I'm in paradise (NSFW)

"Don't do anything you don't want. You can back down at any time," the white-haired man said as he gazed at the blue eyes in front of him.

The two men were back in their satin sheets, both feeling content and relaxed in each other's presence. The teal-haired one was lying on his back, when the older man rested next to him and draped one arm around his waist.

"That is the third time you say that," Natsuo answered with a small smile.

"I know, but I want to make sure you feel safe with me," Jiro explained with genuine concern.

The younger one reached up to lightly press his lips against his roommate's, closing his eyes as their tongues slowly entwined and their breaths fell into sync. Their legs tangled and their embrace tightened as if they were afraid of losing each other.

Their aroused members pressed together and grew harder with every passing moment - Natsuo's lower body ached and pulsed, almost as if it begged to be touched and explored.

"Uh... you have to tell me what to do," he muttered shyly between their kisses.

"Just follow my lead," Jiro replied fondly as he looked at the person opposite him. He took a pause, letting his hand run over Natsuo's physique, from his shoulder down to his hip.

"Let's take it slow and use our hands. Is that okay with you?"

Natsuo snuggled closer to the man's chest and planted a kiss on his skin. The other one's company made him feel secure and he was no longer scared of what might happen. He had complete faith in Jiro, knowing he would never compel him to do anything against his will.

"Okay..." he agreed quietly, but still feeling a tiny bit nervous about doing it right.

Their lips locked together and the inked hand groped his housemate's underwear off as he studied his body curves. The mouths of both men remained sealed as the taller man's fingers reached their destination and brushed his partner's exposed private parts with a feather-like caress.

Natsuo nearly bit his lip as the kiss deepened, surrendering to the rush of emotions within him. His jaw trembled as the warm hand probed his flesh up and down, holding it with a firm but gentle grasp. He let out a shameful gasp as the smooth touch sent pleasant tremors through his entire being, tingling his nerves in the most unexpected ways.

"It's just as easy as that," Jiro whispered.

Natsuo shivered with unfamiliar pleasure before finding the rigid shape of the other man's arousal. He encircled his fingers around the hardened form and squeezed lightly, drawing a soft sigh from his companion. His palm detected the faint outline of veins and sticky ooze dripping from the tip.

It was the first time he had touched another human's erection - he had never even touched himself in such a way before. Something like that had never interested him, but now he found himself oddly curious, ready to share the experience only with that man next to him.

His cheeks were flushed as the intensity of the situation took over and his blue eyes were half-closed as he mimicked the man beside him. He glided his hand up and down the shaft in a steady rhythm, examining the soft skin on the surface and the hard core underneath.

Natsuo's arm shuddered faintly as he timidly stroked the man next to him, trying to figure out if he was doing it right. He noticed the expression on his counterpart's face - he had his brows furrowed, eyes closed, and lips slightly parted.

The young man stopped moving to see if he was hurt or in pain. His hand remained still as he looked up at Jiro with anxiety in his eyes.

"Uh... are you okay?"

The yakuza smiled and gazed at his lover. Dim light spilled from the windows onto his features, emphasizing his strong jaw and full lips - they were a bit swollen and moist, but they formed a smile that revealed his happiness.

"I'm more than okay. I'm in paradise," he replied in a velvety tone.

Natsuo tried to muffle his embarrassing moans as they continued and deepened their intimacy. The other man kissed him again and slid his tongue deeper into his mouth, letting their saliva blend together.

Their hands and lips grew quicker. The slender figure forced himself to focus on his grip, ensuring not to squeeze too tight or too loose - his thumb gently circled the tip, causing the tattooed one to shudder, so he repeated the same motion over and over again.

"Damn, that feels good," he moaned breathlessly as he writhed against the other's torso.

Jiro hummed softly against Natsuo's lips as their exchange became more passionate - he pressed their male parts into one another, enhancing their pleasure as he ground their groins together. The sides of their privates rub against each other, causing their toes to curl as sparks rip through their veins.

The teal-haired man could feel himself reaching for something unknown, something he had never experienced before. It was as if he were in a trance, completely lost in the moment, forgetting about everything else around them.

The taller man's hungry tongue licked the other's neck and grabbed his waist, supporting him as he moved his lower body in a faster rhythm - and finally, the slimmer frame quivered and shuddered as he reached his thunderous peak, the sensation so strong that it made him forget his own name.

"Mmh!"

Natsuo gasped as his shaft throbbed and spilled thick streams onto his partner's hand. The other man followed suit as he climbed to his own high point while trembling against his lover.

Their palms were slippery from the combined fluids and neither of them let go of the other person's arousal. Both men continued to massage the soft forms until they had nothing left to offer.

Natsuo stuttered, his whole being becoming so sensitive he felt like it was going to burst.

"A-ah, that is too much..."

Their hands fell off and Jiro rolled back to his back. He yanked his former classmate to his chest, pressing their bodies together as they struggled to catch their breath for a second.

"How did it feel?"

Natsuo's cheeks glowed with blush after experiencing something so intimate for the first time. He certainly wasn't expecting his previous classmate, the little ghost, to be the one he shared it with - let alone a man.

But he didn't want to change anything.

"Strange..."

"Are you okay? Did I hurt you in any way?" Jiro quickly asked as he looked down at the smaller man, his face suddenly filled with concern and fear.

"No, I mean... I enjoyed it... because of you."

Jiro breathed a sigh of relief and nuzzled his face against his companion's, planting loving kisses on his cheeks and forehead before finally capturing his lips again. The man wrapped his legs around the slim ones, embracing him tightly as he extended their kiss.

"I want to be everything to you," he declared huskily between their heated breaths.

"Your best friend, your soulmate, your lover. I want to be the person who makes you feel safe and loved, no matter what life throws at us."

The blue eyes widened in surprise at such a declaration, but his lips curled into a faint smile shortly after. Natsuo placed a tender kiss on the man's chest before nestling his face against his partner's neck.

"I want that too," he whispered back, feeling surprising excitement in his heart as he realized what had taken place between them.