Oddyessy of the Heart

Kanau grinned at the youth pinned beneath him. He had used his shirt to tie Quax's hands over his head, and Quax was now down to wearing only his black underwear. He always felt so powerful when he watched the strong-willed boy get reduced to the quivering, moaning thing he was now.

Kanau took one of his free hands and put it against Quax's cheek, moving it down his neck. He leaned down and kissed him a few times until his lips follow the path down his neck. Kanau's fingers danced down his stomach until they reached the waistband of Quax's underwear, where they continued their dance down underneath, making Quax twitch beneath him.

Quax let out a short breath. He could feel himself growing hard under Kanau's hand. His breath was growing faster as he puffed up his chest as Kanau left a trial of kisses down his neck and over his stomach. Kanau shifted himself down and hooked his thumbs under Quax's underwear and pulled them down off his feet, leaving Quax revealed before him. Kanau smiled. He slowly wrapped his hand around Quax's member and watched as he shivered with delight and let out a light moan. He stroked it up and down slowly, enjoying the effect it had on Quax.

Shifting down even further, Kanau gave Quax a quick grin before leaning down and giving him a quick lick over the head of his penis. Quax let out a gasp. Kanau's grin widened as he took Quax into his mouth. Quax started moaning as he felt himself growing harder still as Kanau's tongue moved up, down and around. Kanau was taking his time, enjoying the taste and the effect it was having on his young lover.

He started moving his head up and down. Slowly at first, but building up his speed until Quax was shaking and moaning aloud. "K-Kanau -" he let out, feeling himself on the verge of release. He tried to tell Kanau, but the feeling was too over whelming. Kanau stayed where he was, continuing his rhythm.

At the last second Kanau pulled off Quax as he climaxed. He cried out Kanau's names as he felt himself release onto Kanau's neck and chest. He fell back down onto the sofa, feeling out of breath. Kanau smiled and picked Quax's shirt off the floor to wipe himself up with. He lay down on top of Quax once more, kissing him a few times. Quax smiled and pulled his face away from Kanau. "You smell like me now," he said to him, his breath slowly returning to normal.

"Yeah, I do," muttered Kanau into Quax's mouth. He rolled off the couch and jumped up to his feet. He undid his belt and walked around the the head of the couch, where he pulled his shirt off Quax's hands. "You've had your fun," he said quietly to him, "so now it's my turn." With that being said, he wrapped his hands around Quax's wrists, securing them to the table beside the sofa.

Shifting a little to get more comfortable on the sofa, Quax grinned at the prospect of what was about to happen. What had just happened was good but it was nothing compared to this, especially since Kanau was so good at it. Kanau was looking forward to it himself. He let his pants and underwear fall to the ground and kicked them away.

Quax whistled, unable to take his eyes of Kanau's body. He turned on his side to get a better look, but Kanau out a hand on his shoulder and kept him on his back. He leaned over and kissed him, then let his hand wander down to massage Quax's crotch again.

Quax sighed into into Kanau's mouth, then moved his head to the side and started kissing and biting Kanau's neck. Kanau grinned. He was growing even more excited than he usually was by this point. After he'd given Quax enough attention to get back into it, he moved his hand underneath and pushed a finger into him, getting him ready for penetration.

Though he had done this hundreds of times, Quax flinched at the mild pain. He kept his mind off it by giving Kanau's neck even more attention. He nibbled and licked and kissed him. Kanau slipped another finger into him, easing them backwards and forwards.

It didn't take long for him to be ready. Kanau stood up and grabbed a bottle of lubricant off the end table. He poured a little onto his hand and spread it over himself. Quax was grinning again as he lifted up one of his legs and pressed his foot lightly against Kanau's chest. There was little to contain Kanau's excitement, but he managed to suppress it into a grin and a slight twitch of his lip. He lightly took one of Quax's legs in each hand and pulled them up until only his shoulders were left on the sofa.

His knees bent as moved onto the couch and eased Quax down until Quax's calves rested on his own shoulders. The excitement was evident over Quax's face. Kanau slowly moved himself forward, until the head of his penis pressed against Quax's opening. He slowly eased himself in, with Quax biting his lip to stop himself from moaning or crying in pain.

Once Kanau was all the way in, he nearly pulled himself all the way out, and built up a rhythmic motion, in and out. Quax's breathing started to quicken, and with every one of Kanau's thrusts, he let out the softest moan. Kanau put one of his hands on Quax's hip, to help hold him in place, and wrapped the other around Quax's member and started stroking it in time with his thrusting. Quax's voice picked up and he started moaning louder, the sound echoing off the walls.

Pulling at his reserves of energy, Kanau pushed himself deeper, urging himself to move faster. Quax cried out as Kanau hit his prostate nerve. He tightened his hands into fists and arched his back, lifting him up onto his shoulders.

Kanau kept his pace, and he could feel himself getting closer to climaxing. With Quax's noises, he could tell he was close, too. Quax's eyes rolled back into his head. He started shaking uncontrollably. Kanau was on the verge of release, and just as he was about to let himself go, he pulled himself out of Quax.

The both climaxed simultaneously. From their position, all of their load fell over Quax's stomach and chest. Some even landed on his face, which he lazily licked up and swallowed, savouring the taste. They were both out of breath, and so they stayed as they were for a moment.

After a minute or two, Kanau got off the sofa and eased Quax's leg back down. He took a short breath and untied Quax's hands from the end table. He kicked his shirt up off the floor and dropped it onto Quax's chest to clean himself off with. "That was great," breathed Quax, wiping himself off with the shirt, "as usual."

"Yeah," replied Kanau as he pulled his pants back on and collapsed onto the arm chair.

Quax sat up and smiled at Kanau, his teeth showing. "You still taste great, too."

Kanau raised an eyebrow and replied with a smirk, "so do you."

Quax slowly got to his feet, and swayed slightly from the night events. He thought he would be fine though, but as he took his first step, he lost his balance and toppled to the side. Kanau jumped quickly to his feet and and caught him, easily supporting his weight. He looked down into Quax's eyes and saw just how tired he was. "What say I give you a hand to bed?" he said, smiling down at him.

Shaking his head, Quax didn't want to be a burden, but knew that if he was left to do it on his own he would most likely fall asleep on the floor long before he got to the bedroom. Kanau didn't wait for a voiced response, so he carefully lifted Quax in his arms and carried him down the hall. Though he would never say it to Quax, at times like this he was glad he was so thin. Not that he thought any less of him normally. He wouldn't change a thing about him, in fact.

***

The sun rose not long after six o'clock in the morning. The light shone through the gap between the curtains and landed on Quax's face. He slowly opened his eyes and looked out at the golden light shining down on them. He turned to his side to face Kanau and leaned up against him. Kanau's warm breath was so peaceful, he had to fight every urge to close his eyes and keep on sleeping with the man he loved. He knew it couldn't happen though, since today was such a big day. Instead, he put his hand on Kanau's cheek and gave him the lightest kiss. "Time to wake up," he whispered.

Kanau's eyes fluttered. He'd been having such a pleasant dream, but awoke to find himself lying beside his greatest fantasy. "Morning already?" he mumbled to Quax as he pulled himself away from his slumber. He smiled inspite of himself and lazily placed his hand over Quax's.

Quax returned the smile and nodded sluggishly. "We have to get going," he said quietly, "we've got the big move today."

"That's right, across town to a new apartment and a new job." Kanau felt his eyes drooping again, but luckily Quax saw that and held his eye lids open. He gave a weak smile as thanks, making Quax beam. "Just between you and me, I'm a little nervous about the job."

"And what are you nervous about?" asked Quax, shifting his head on the pillow to put less of a strain on his neck.

Kanau shook his head, but resigned to the idea of telling Quax. His eyes felt like closing again, but Quax kept holding them open. "It's a big job, and I don't want to mess it up."

Quax could feel himself grinning. Kanau always looked so cute when he was sleepy. He gave him another light kiss and pulled himself up to a sitting position. "Come on, I'll make you a coffee, huh?"

"Alright, I'm up," said Kanau, tearing himself from his slumberous state and sitting beside Quax. He leaned on him for support for a moment before hauling himself off the bed and up to his feet. He yawned loudly and stretched, feeling his back crick loudly. Quax jumped off the other side of the bed and pulled open the curtains, letting the light flood in.

There was a lot of light, which made Kanau snap his hands over his eyes. They were taking a while to adjust to the light. But still, he walked around the bed to get to the suitcase which held his clothes. However, because he was covering his eyes, he walked right into Quax. Quax just laughed and pulled his hands away from his face. "Your eyes will adjust quicker if they're open."

Blinking a few times, Kanau just stared at him. "Yeah, but it doesn't hurt when they're closed."

Quax smiled and gave him a quick nip on the ear. "I'll go make that coffee now."

Kanau stayed in the bedroom and barely noticed that Quax walked out of the room naked. He stretched his arms again and pulled his suitcase onto the bed and took out some fresh clothes. Just a simple shirt and pair of pants. He made a mental note to collect his clothes from the living room before they left. He stood before the mirror, though before he had some caffeine in his system, he was unable to take note of anything.

His hair was hanging down over his face, so he quickly grabbed a hair tie to hold it back. He had little patience for that right now. The smell of hot coffee hit him suddenly, so he quickly gathered himself and went out to the kitchen. Quax, he noted, had put back on the clothes he had been wearing the night before. "Do you have to wear that?" he asked him, sitting at the table.

There was a slight bounce in Quax's step as he brought a cup of coffee over to him. He turned away, back towards the kitchen and started giving his hips a seductive wiggle. Kanau just ignored him and sipped nonchalantly at his coffee. The truth was, all he could see was Quax's well shaped buttocks, and and the way they were dancing. Quax just laughed when he saw Kanau's expression.

"I'm not distracting you from your caffeinated beverage, am I?"

There was a moments pause. Kanau put his cup down on the table and grabbed Quax's wrist, pulling him down onto his lap. "You should be careful where you wave that around," he breathed into his ear, "I might not be able to control my actions."

The smile on Quax's face broadened and he leaned forward and gave Kanau a very passionate kiss, their tongues moving around each other. He pulled away slowly, giving Kanau a playful nip on the lip. "As much as I'd love to do that right now, we have to be out of here by noon."

Kanau just shook his head and sent him a small pout. Quax gave him a quick peck on the cheek and stood up again. "We can do it as much as we want as soon as we get to the new place."

"I'm gonna hold you to that," said Kanau quietly, picking his coffee up and downing the remaining contents. Now that the caffeine had set in, he could fully appreciate the drink. But then, Quax was the top barrista in the café where he worked.

He rose to his feet and stretched one final time, banishing his sleep. The light had risen quite high now, so it was time to get to work. Because the apartment was furnished they didn't have to worry about big things, just a few boxes of clothes and knick-knacks.

They had everything down and into Kanau's car by eleven thirty. Kanau was ready to leave, but Quax was no where to be seen. He was a little frustrated by the delay, but he already thought he knew where Quax might be. So, he locked the car and headed back into the building. The super intendant already had the key, but when he got up to the third floor he found the door to the apartment unlocked.

Quax was standing in the doorway to the bedroom. As Kanau walked over to him, he wiped his eyes. "Are you crying?" Kanau asked while walking over to him.

"Yeah, I am," Quax replied. He was just staring at the bed, with tears silently falling down his eyes. "This bed was the first place you and I ever made love."

"Yes, I remember." Kanau stood beside him and lightly took a hold of his hand. "There's a lot of memories around this place." Quax turned to look at him. He was smiling in spite of his obvious sadness. "But you know what's good about moving?" Kanau asked him.

"What's that?"

"It means we get to make new ones."

They smiled at each other for a moment before Quax leaned in and pressed his lips against Kanau's. They shared a very loving Kiss before slowly pulling away from each other.

"You always know what to say to make me feel better," sighed Quax.

"Yeah, I know," said Kanau, taking Quax's hand more firmly. "Come on, let's go."

"Right!" exclaimed Quax, marching out of the doorway and dragging a smiling Kanau behind him. Kanau managed to hold himself, though. He turned off the light and took one last look into the apartment. A single tear rolled down his cheek, but he shook it off. Now was not the time to be sad, now was the time to move forward. He said his final goodbye and closed the door after himself, hearing it lock.

Quax was waiting for him in the hall and together they walked out of the building for the last time. It was time to see their new home.