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Sugawara could not fall asleep. It was that simple, the silver haired male couldn't fall asleep. With a look to the digital clock he groaned, it was 2:17 AM and he was just frustrated. Earlier that week Shiro had invited him on a work trip to Kyoto, and now the two of them were in a fancy hotel with two beds.

The silver haired setter could hear Shiro's muffled music, the cars on the streets outside, the creaking of his bed as he moved around to get comfortable, and it was driving him insane. Hearing his partner take a sharp breath Sugawara turned over to look at him, seeing that he was staring forward with his unseeing eyes.

Groaning lightly, he sat up, pulling his headphones from his ears. "Suga?" he mumbled, rubbing his eyes. Swinging his legs over the edge of his bed said male reached over, putting a hand on the taller male's arm. "What is it?" Sugawara asked, gently rubbing his hand over Shiro's arm, feeling his goosebumps. With his free hand he reached over and laced his fingers with Sugawara's, pulling him forward gently.

"Please...." he said quietly, pulling him into his chest. Sugawara had found out early in their relationship that Shiro liked to hold him, whether it just be holding hands or a full cuddle session. Complying the smaller of the two crawled into Shiro's bed, sitting between his legs he felt as Shiro wrapped one arm around his shoulders, the other around his waist, pulling him close.

Sugawara giggled lightly as he felt butterfly kisses being pressed into his shoulder, slowly moving to his neck then back, never going too far. Shiro was affectionate, but he never pushed Suga to do anything, making things go very slow. Sugawara wanted to do more in their relationship, but the fear of not knowing what to do always hovered over him.

Suga noticed Shiro's breathing slow and deepen, but his ears were far too sensitive to the world outside their room to fall asleep. "Suga," Shiro started, moving to rest his head on top of the smaller males, "would it be alright for me to...........continue?"

Sugawara smiled, leaning into Shiro's chest, nodding so that he could feel it. He never pushed him, only suggested, only moving on when Sugawara was ready.

Suga could feel the heat radiating from Shiro's cheek as he kissed along his neck, moving to his jaw line and then his lips. The kiss was soft, sweet, and slow, one of Shiro's hands moving to cup his cheek, bringing him closer. Suga's arms moved, one wrapping around Shiro's shoulders, the other fisting the tank that he had gone to bed in.

With a blank mind Sugawara moved to straddle his partner, a light groan coming from the raven-haired male beneath him. Shiro moved to grip the silver hair in his grasp, gently prodding his tongue against soft lips.

Opening his mouth Sugawara marveled at the feeling of Shiro's tongue as it started to move, exploring unclaimed territory. Shiro's hands slowly ventured downward, rubbing against the setter's sides before slipping under his sleep shirt, caressing his stomach and chest.

Shivering from the cold hair venturing up his raised shirt Sugawara leaned farther into Shiro, making the two of them fall back onto the bed. Disconnecting from the kiss Shiro pulled Suga's T off, throwing the offending cloth to the floor.

The two of them sat in silence, their breath mingling from the close proximity. In the dull light Sugawara could see that Shiro's face was lightly flushed, and the blind male could probably tell every little thing about his body because of his hypersensitivity.

Sugawara shuddered from the cold, the feeling of Shiro's hands, causing goosebumps to form on his pale skin. "Is this alright," the blind male whispered into the still air, "are you okay with moving on?"

Instead of answering verbally the silver haired setter leaned down, connecting their lips once again. This time the kiss held passion, desperation, want and need, Sugawara's body acting on instinct.

Letting go of his silver locks Shiro's hand traveled down his bare back, gently skimming over his clothed ass, shaking lightly as his hand settled there. At the feeling of his hand there, Sugawara's hips unconsciously canted a bit, rocking against Shiro's, drawing a light groan from the blind male.

With the shock wave of pleasure coursing through his body, the raven-haired male gripped at Sugawara cheek harder, kneading the flesh in his grasp.

Sugawara gasped at the feeling, disconnecting from the kiss to place his forehead on Shiro's shoulder, only to gasp when the taller male suddenly sat up. Leaning back the silver haired setter watched as Shiro pulled his shirt over his shoulders, throwing across the room.

The two of them connected again, lips moving in an almost feverish dance, both of Shiro's hands moving down to cup Sugawara's ass, the shorter male's blunt nails digging into his shoulders and back, leaving little crescent moons in his wake.

Disconnecting again, the raven-haired male swapped their positions, hovering over the silver haired 3rd year. Gently kissing his cheek, Shiro traveled down to his neck where he sucked a dark hickey into his skin, lathing his tongue over the irritated area.

Kissing down his neck and chest, Shiro bathed in the small sounds he got from the prone figure underneath him. Giving Sugawara a light smirk Shiro leaned down and took in one of his pale nipples into his mouth, rolling the bud between his teeth, rolling the other with his thumb.

Gasping into the night air, Sugawara gripped Shiro's hair, draping his blunt nails across his scalp, getting a light groan in return. Letting go of the abused flesh, Shiro started to kiss down his chest and stomach, stalling when he got to the band of Sugawara's sleep shorts.

Hooking his thumbs in the band the blind male slowly pulled them down and off his boyfriend, tossing them to the floor. Sugawara gasped as the night air caressed the sensitive appendage, looking away from the sight before him.

"Ahh!" Unconsciously the silver haired setter thrust up, earning a light chuckle from Shiro who had gently grasped Sugawara's erection, dragging his tongue from base to head. Panting lightly the shorter male sat up, gripping Shiro's hair as he watched the raven-haired male slowly take him in, making him hiss at the sudden temperature change.

Bobbing his head slowly, Shiro's hands wandered, caressing his sides, his stomach, and slowly moving to cup his ass, pulling him closer. "Please, please, please......" Sugawara whispered into the still air, gasping loudly when he felt one of Shiro's fingers prod gently at untouched territory.

Slurping the blind male let off of Sugawara's cock, panting as his hypersensitivity studied him, making sure he wasn't causing the shorter male any pain. Retracting his hand, the larger male climbed off the bed, walking over to his bag, digging through it and coming back with a small bottle.

Sitting up Suga watched as Shiro stood at the foot of the bed, his body illuminated by the city lights coming through the window. Sighing he gripped the waistband of his boxers, dropping them to the floor. Before he could see anything the silver haired male covered his eyes, earning a light chuckle form Shiro as he climbed back into bed.

Feeling a light kiss to his stomach Sugawara peeked through his fingers, seeing that his partner was giving him a light smile, never pushing, only suggesting. Letting out a shaky breath the setters hands fell to his sides, is body limp and compliant.

"Can you turn over for me love?" Sugawara tried desperately to keep his eyes above Shiro's waist as he sat up, giving the male underneath him enough room to roll over. "Huh?" Shaking his head brown eyes met red, the taller male raising an eyebrow in slight amusement. "I asked if you could roll over Hun." "Oh, yeah, alright." As being told to do so Sugawara rolled over onto his stomach, hiding his flushed cheeks in the pillow beneath him.

Hearing the bottle cap pop open the prone male flinched lightly, tensing at what was to come. "Relax." The words were whispered in his ear, but they may have been shouted through a megaphone. God this is really happening! Breathing shakily the setter forced his body to relax, but his shoulders stayed tense, anticipating the worst.

"Ah! Cold!" The shorter male thrust his hips into the bed, trying his best to get away from Shiro's cold fingers. "Sorry, sorry." He could hear the taller male sigh, but instead of retracting his fingers he slowly pushed forward, meeting resistance in the form of tense muscles. "Suga," he started, rubbing his finger in small circles around said males hole, "you need to relax, or this will hurt big time."

Sugawara grit his teeth, the intrusion wasn't unwelcome, but his fingers were covered in cold lube! Slowly he got accustomed to the little motions, pushing himself back when the sensation dulled a bit. Patient as ever Shiro moved at Sugawara's pace, pressing in gently, but painstakingly slow when he pushed back, stopping when it became too much.

Once he could get his finger in to the first knuckle Shiro took it back, putting a bit more lube on it, but when he went back he didn't go for the same slow pace. Gently he started to thrust his finger in, Suga hissing at the cold lube again.

"Ahhh!" The two of them stalled in their sinful act, both of them blushing at the sound that had come from the smaller of the two. With his face hotter than the sun Sugawara buried it in the pillow and his arms, knowing that Shiro could feel the heat coming from his embarrassed, flushed body.

As much as he wanted to tease his partner Shiro shook his head, a smug smile resting on his lips. His free hand moved to grip one of the pale cheeks in his grasp, his finger moving with purpose, a second coming to join with an obscene sound.

Biting the pillow in his grasp Suga tried his best from sounding out, the slight pain mixing with the strange pleasure a tad too much for him. With a gasping yelp the silver haired male looked over his shoulder, seeing that his punk boyfriend was gently biting his ass, sucking dark marks into the skin. With a shaky grumble he looked away, knowing that if he kept watching he would get too embarrassed to go any farther.

"Sh-shiro! Just hur-ah! Hurry up!" Sugawara exclaimed, impatience getting the better of him. Feeling his heated breath against his lower half the setter propped himself up on his elbows to look back at Shiro, who was taking his damn sweet time removing his fingers, sit up, grabbing a small shiny foil package Sugawara realized was a condom.

Blushing furiously, he turned over, watching as Shiro's nimble fingers opened the small item, throwing it off the bed once he had gotten the rubber out. With slightly shaking fingers the raven-haired male started to roll it on, hissing lightly at the feeling.

As Shiro reached over him Sugawara watched as his muscles rippled, yelping when the lower half of his body was suddenly picked up, a pillow being placed under his hips. With a sheepish smile the taller male gently gripped his thighs, pulling them apart. "Are you ready?" With shaking hands, the setter reached forward, grabbing his shoulders, dragging him down to smash his lips with the police runner. "Yes."

With the breathy compliance of Sugawara Shiro lined himself up, slowly easing in, letting out a breathy fuck as he did so. With his fingers digging into the blind male's shoulders Suga pulled him close, pressing their bare chest together, dragging his nails down the other males back, most likely leaving marks.

When Shiro had slid in completely he stalled, pressing his nose into Sugawara's neck, kissing along his shoulder as they waited for the pain to dissipate. With the pain mostly gone Suga unclenched his hands, moving them to loosely hang around Shiro's neck. Gently grinding down Sugawara tried to get Shiro to understand that he wasn't in pain anymore, and with the gentle persuasion of his oscillating hips he understood, drawing his hips back slowly, pressing back in just as slow.

Even though the pace was slower than molasses in winter it set every single one of Sugawara's nerves on fire. With breathless moans and silent please the two of them moved in a sinful dance. "Oh God!" Arching his back beautifully Sugawara tried desperately to get Shiro to hit that spot again, the room temperature raising drastically.

Aiming the best he could Shiro pistoned his hips, gripping them as he did so, possibly leaving bruises with his unforgiving hold. "Oh! Ng ah!" Sugawara had never felt like this, the branding heat, being burnt from the inside, but God, it was glorious. The feeling was unimaginable, and Sugawara never wanted it to end.

"Oh fuck!" the male above him blurted, and Suga could tell this was going to end faster than he would like, but with the revelation he could feel his own orgasm coming fast, the heat in his stomach far too much to handle. Digging his nails into his back Sugawara pulled the taller male down, kissing with desire and purpose, moaning and gasping as he did.

Shiro's hips started to stutter, his pace starting to gain momentum, his thrusts becoming sloppy. Biting Sugawara's lips he reached down, grasping the shorter males cock, swallowing his moan as he started to pump him with earnest as he continued to thrust his hips.

With choked breath Sugawara spilled all over Shiro's hand, painting streaks of white along his chest and his partners. With stuttering hips Shiro followed not long after, shuddering as shock waves of pleasure ran through his body.

Panting the raven-haired male sat up, easing out of Sugawara's over sensitive body, pulling the condom off he tied it, getting off the bed to throw it away. Groaning the blind male came back, flopping onto the free side of the bed. Moving onto his side he reached over, gently grasping the setters shoulder, pulling him over to him.

Curling around him Shiro buried his face in the silver locks of his boyfriends, holding him close. "I love you." He mumbled into his hair, focusing his hearing on the other males slowing heart. "I love you too, Shiro," Sugawara cuddled closer to the taller male listening as his breathing deepened, "to the moon and back."