"What?" I asked, my face hot as I felt the heat of his passionate gaze on me.
He closed the distance between us, and now standing inches from me, he leaned his nose to my head and sniffed. "You smell nice," he said. "I didn't know you look…that good in a yukata."
I didn't miss the fact that he emphasized the words that good. The way he said it hinted at the fact that I not only looked good in a yukata in appearance, but in taste as well. Did he want to eat me up or something? But, of course, that idea was enticing, turning me on.
He lowered his face until we were nose to nose and lips to lips. He asked, his breath warm on my skin, "Are you, by any chance, not wearing any underwear?"
He noticed?
"I'm…I'm going to wear some now," I stammered.
"Don't bother," he said, chuckling. "Because you'll only dirty it." He nonchalantly planted a brief kiss on my lips and then was gone into the bathroom.
Standing there alone, I stared out across the window, which had a great view of the city of Tokyo, where thousands of small dots of lights ran across the vast expanse. Of course, I wasn't taking in the scenery. My mind was on Aiden.
Dirty my underwear?
I moved to the bed and slipped in between the sheets. It was then that I heard the shower running, and knew Aiden was in it. I turned on the television. It was something to do, since my sleepiness had gone because of what Aiden had implied. What came on was a Japanese drama, which I watched but wasn't paying attention.
It was some fifteen minutes later when Aiden opened the bathroom door and appeared, donning a yukata as well, which kind of looked strange on him. It barely covered his tall, sternly built frame, though he still looked good in it. I bet most females would drool seeing him like this. Damn, but it made me stare and my cock to pay attention.
Aiden ran his fingers through his wet hair. "Looks like I'll need to dry my hair. Don't want to get a cold now, do we?" He found the hairdryer, inserted the cord into the socket on the wall, and then switched it on. The noise of the appliance echoed in the room as he worked on his hair, and within minutes, it was completely dried, and surprisingly enough, very stylish.
"Your turn." He signaled to me.
"Mine is almost dry," I said.
Aiden wasn't having it. "Come here, Haru."
I reluctantly got out of bed and came to stand before him. Aiden ran his fingers through my hair as he blow-dried the short strands. "Your hair is so soft and straight."
I wasn't sure if that was supposed to be a compliment or not so I didn't respond.
"Are we done?" I asked.
He nodded, switching off the appliance. I returned to my position in bed and made myself comfortable, my eyes on the TV screen, naturally pretending to watch even though I wasn't. I was impatiently waiting for him to take me into his arms and fuck me hard out.
After putting the hairdryer away, Aiden finally climbed in bed beside me, wrapped his arms around me, and pulled me against him. He snuggled his face against my neck and began kissing me as his hands slipped in through the yukata.
"Let's see if you've sneakily put underwear on while I wasn't around."
Before he could roam down and touch the sacred spot, I muttered, "I didn't."
He chuckled. "You didn't? Good boy." He kissed me on the cheek. "I didn't, either. Want to check?"
I suspected he expected me to say no, so I said, "Yes."
I was right, what with the look of astonishment on his face. Suddenly, he chuckled. He whispered into my ear, "Then go ahead, inspector."
My body hot, I shifted slightly so that I faced him. Then I slipped my hand through the parting of his yukata and touched his cock, which was already warm and hard.
"Well?" he asked.
Damn, but touching Aiden's penis with my hand was very erotic, and I felt my own cock harden even more in response. My butt, too, was twitching in anticipation.
I said, "Checked. No underwear. You pass."
Aiden gathered the hem of my yukata up my limbs until it rested around my waist, at the same time he pushed the duvet away from us with one of his legs. His eyes on my naked lower half, the gaze specifically zeroed in on my aroused dick, he said, his voice deep and hoarse, "Checked. No underwear. It's not just a pass. It's an A."
My cheeks burned hot. "You're making fun of me, aren't you? Mine is small. It's a beansprout. Yours is a grade A."
He chuckled. "Size doesn't matter," he said.
"Yes it does," I said. "Who'd want this dick?" I pointed to mine.
"I do," he said, which made my heart skip a beat. "Let me show you how much I like it." He wrapped his hand around it and started stroking and teasing.
His hand was hot around my shaft, and the way he was rubbing me was driving me crazy.
"Are you feeling good?" he whispered into my ear, which made my whole body squirm in pleasure.
I nodded as I groaned deep in my throat. "It feels really good."
"You're so cute, Haru," he said. "Makes me want to tease you even more." He squeezed me tighter, placing a thumb on the tip, which made me shudder, and then, I came, just like that.
"It's so easy to make you come," he said, chuckling.
"I only come that easy because it's you," I said, looking up at him. "I can only come when I think about you," I confessed.
Aiden looked at me hard for a moment, and then he made his move on me. Within seconds, I found myself flat on my back, my leg on the head of the bed and my head at the bottom. Of course, my yukata was pulled away from my body and thrown on the floor across the room. Aiden was on top of me as he took off his own yukata. When he was completely naked like me, his marvelous body on display for me to admire, he took my lips and passionately kissed me, his tongue wild inside my mouth, entwining with mine.
"Ngh…" I groaned as we kissed deeply, playing havoc with each other as if we had been starving for each other for centuries. My whole body was shaking from the overwhelming flow of passion as I hugged him tight against me, while he ravished me to his heart's content.
I was dazed by the time he terminated the kiss and moved on to lick my nipple, while one of his hands was busy playing havoc with my penis again.
"Ngh…" I groaned, just basking in the pleasure. "Aiden," I cried out his name softly.
"Haru," he responded automatically. "You're beautiful. You're adorable."
"Aiden… It feels good," I whispered to him. "It's so fucking good."
He chuckled. "Then I'm pleased," he said as he turned his undivided attention to my cock. Before I knew what he was up to, he had his hot mouth wrapped around me, and I gasped and became breathless in an instant. My body shuddered and my head was filled to the brim with ecstasy as Aiden sucked at my cock.
Fuck! He was eating me down there. Oh, God! Oh, fuck! I was going to come.
And I did, my whole body tensed and then eased, squirming as my cock squirted out cum into his mouth. The man even made a show of swallowing in front of me. I wanted to make him spit it out, but was too weak to do so, the aftermath of an intense orgasm.
"You look so erotic when you come," he said to me as he moved his face close.
"Thanks, I guess?" I said.
Aiden laughed as his hand moved to my asshole, touching me there, which made me shiver in anticipation. Then he kissed me, passionately, while he was loosening me up down there, his fingers inserting into my asshole.