Panacea

Shinta smiled lovingly and squeezed Akemi's hand. Akemi wiggled his fingers endearingly in his boyfriend's tiny embrace. He tried to smile, but ended up wrinkling his nose and letting out a high-pitched sneeze. Shinta giggled uncontrollably.

"Stoppit. It's no fun being sick," Akemi scowled. But his shining eyes betrayed his false anger. Shinta managed to stop laughing anyhow.

"Sorry," he apologised. "But your sneezes are so cute. Like a little exploding mouse." This idea sent him into another frenzy of giggling. Akemi pushed him playfully with his free hand. Dramatically flailing, Shinta fell backwards onto Akemi's bed.

With a sniffle and a sigh, Akemi dropped down next to him. He tilted his head to see Shinta gazing at him hungrily. Akemi let out a short, throaty laugh.

"Are you kidding? I'm sick. What do you expect me to do?"

Shinta licked his lips. "Nothing at all." In a flash, he was on top of Akemi, straddling his waist. Akemi instinctivley reached out to push him off, but found his hands pinned down against the bed above his head. A whispered moan passed his lips. Being held down like that was one of his biggest turn-ons, second only to...

Shinta's teeth sank softly into Akemi's neck. The tiny points of carnal pain on his tender skin made Akemi gasp sharply and arch his back. He felt his pants growing tighter around his waist as his member grew and stiffened. Shinta felt it too, and freed one of his hands by gripping both of Akemi's wrists with one hand.

Shinta's dexterous fingers quickly undid his partner's fly, sliding the denim down just enough to expose the hard organ beneath. Akemi shuddered in anticipation. He could feel the warm air of Shinta's breath fall upon his sensitive skin. In another moment, he let out an unsuppressed moan.

Shinta let his tongue slide expertly along Akemi's length. His mouth was open and loose, lips pressed softly on Akemi's skin. With bigger and bigger strokes, he took Akemi slowly deeper into his mouth. Shinta let his boyfriend's hardness reach the back of his throat. With practised skill, he stretched out his tongue to touch the base of Akemi's cock. Akemi moaned deeply, feeling his member completely enveloped in the warmth of Shinta's mouth.

Akemi gasped. His partner began to bob his head rapidly up and down with tighter lips. The sensual contact ran fully along Akemi's length in waves as Shinta deftly maneouvred his tongue. With his nose blocked by a cold, Akemi's breath came even more sharply through his mouth in moans and gasps. He panted heavily, hips involuntarily thrusting forward. Shinta withdrew quickly.

"Careful, Akemi-koishii," He cautioned, smiling. "Keep yourself under control or I'll have to stop. You don't want to choke me, now, do ya?" A giggle came through his lustful grin. Akemi nodded, caught himself, and shook his head. He sniffled, then sighed.

"I can do it. Just...don't stop." His breath came raggedly after so much gasping and panting. Akemi closed his eyes and let his hips drop to the bed. Shinta tightened his grip on Akemi's wrists and placed his free hand just around the base of his lover's still hard member. Being pressed down in both places took Akemi's carnal passion to an even higher level. His eyes begged Shinta to go on.

Then Shinta's lips were back on Akemi's stiff manhood, his tongue tasting every inch of its length. Akemi swallowed hard and bit his lip. Even under the pressure of Shinta's forceful fingers, his hips jerked slightly at the assault of pleasure. As Shinta focused on the motion of his mouth, the hand holding Akemi's wrists relaxed ever so slightly. Akemi broke Shinta's hold and tangled his fingers in the boy's hair.

Shinta played along, pushing more forcefully down on Akemi's length. He nearly moaned at the touch of Akemi's hands twisted in his hair. The hand holding down the other boy's hips fell away, and Shinta let Akemi thrust deep into his throat. Both boys looked at each other, knowing it was close.

Akemi bit his lip in restraint, but had to release it to breathe. His moans became louder, his thrusting hips moving harder. With a deep cry of ecstasy, he let the passion burst out into Shinta's waiting mouth. Shinta drew his lips all the up Akemi's member, taking every drop of fluid with him. He swallowed audibly and grinned. Akemi fell backwards with relief and relaxed his entire body. Shinta wiped his mouth and lifted his partner's pants back up around his waist.

Both boys cuddled up on the black sheets.

"So," Shinta said, "feeling better?"

Akemi smirked, still sniffling. "A little bit." His grin grew wider. "Maybe I should get sick more often."

Shinta laughed. Without another word, he hugged Akemi close to him in a warm embrace. The lovers closed their eyes, peaceful smiles on both their boyish faces. In minutes, they were fast asleep in each other's arms.