Adventures in the Dark

Adventures in the Dark

****RATED R (bordering NC-17) for content, this fic includes boy x boy sex, between Akira and Hikaru from Hikaru no Go. There, you have been warned, if this doesn’t interest you, then please don’t read it. If it does however, let me know what you think, as this is my first lemon fic, and first with a boyxboy couple too!

Disclaimer: I don’t own Hikaru, Akira or anyone else featured in Hikaru no Go, which isn’t mine, or there might be more naughty sex scenes in there :P

And voila:

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

It wasn’t their fault, they just couldn’t help it. Staring at each other, with such heated glances in the midst of a Go game, their senses heightened. Their rivalry brought them together as it pitted them against each other, making almost every game’s atmosphere heavy with competition, concentration, and something else…. Desire.

It had only been a week ago. One week, when it had all become too much, and they’d admitted their attraction, their love for each other. Touya had kissed Shindo, and that innocent-turned-sensual kiss made their every nerve end tingle.

From then on, they’d always found a reason, for their weekly practices at each other’s houses, to take place wherever no parents would be home for the day. They never planned for it to lead to sex… They just couldn’t help it. It would start with a simple brush. As Hikaru placed his stone, his hand would brush up against Akira’s, and both their senses tingled with awareness and gazes heavy with meaning were exchanged. Heated glances, teasing caresses, provocative comments…

It had almost become a competition: who could seduce the other one first…. Tonight, at the end of the game, as Hikaru had casually risen to head towards the bathroom, leaving a thoroughly teased Akira sitting at the Go table, it had been inevitable that he would get up and follow him.

It had been inevitable. Hikaru had stared so intently, and licked his lips just so, before announcing his departure from the room. Akira couldn’t have stopped himself if he’d tried. Hikaru knew Akira would follow him, as well as Akira knew that Hikaru wanted him to follow.

The door to the bathroom slid slowly open, Hikaru knowing full well that Akira was behind him, but making no move to acknowledge him. He stepped into the dark room, to the side of the door. Just as Akira stepped in, reaching his hand toward the light switch, Hikaru swiftly closed the door behind him and pressed him against it.

The darkness enveloped them, enhancing their other senses. Akira could only feel… God…. He could *feel* Hikaru’s hand wrapped around his waist, sliding up underneath his shirt, causing his skin to tingle and his breath to become heavy… Hikaru’s lips molded to his own, pressing his head further against the door, stifling a moan that traveled through Hikaru like wildfire.

It didn’t matter whether his eyes were closed or open. He saw nothing. He could only *feel* Hikaru… His lips, caressing him, rubbing against him in an oh-so-attractive way…. His hands fondling him *just* so… Hikaru knew him so well…. One of Hikaru’s hands rose to a firm, dusty nipple, pinching it, rubbing and playing with it so frustratingly tenderly…

“Hikaru”, a breathy moan escaped as Hikaru’s mouth shifted from Akira’s lips down to his throat, licking up, towards the soft skin below his ear. Hikaru’s *other* hand had already made its way to Akira’s trousers, fondling the belt that held him locked away from Hikaru’s grasp. Frustrated at being unable to quickly rid him of his trousers in the darkness, he let the other hand fall to much-more-efficiently pull them down and off Akira’s hips. Pressing him once again against the door with his own body, Akira felt the cold wooden door against his burning skin… Which felt on fire more so as Hikaru pressed his whole length against Akira.. grinding… his arousal prominently rubbing against Akira’s thigh through his pants…

His mouth still licking and suckling at Akira’s ear, Hikaru whispered in a husky voice:

“Akira… I want you…” It was filled with such boldness, such possessiveness, Akira couldn’t help but blush as he leaned into Hikaru’s caresses, not that Hikaru would have noticed.

“Hi…. Hika…” A groan ended his attempt at saying his name… At least he’d gotten two syllables out before- oh god, he was doing it again.. he was rubbing and exquisitely *pinching* his nipples with his fingers again, while his other hand held Akira’s hands above his head, pinning him even more against the door.

Hikaru’s mouth fell against Akira’s once more as he swept his tongue in and out furiously, in rhythm with his grinding hips… Hikaru’s breathing became heavier, he let little moans escape that shuddered through Akira as he moaned into his mouth… A long, drawn out moan, almost a whimper… was that Hikaru? Or had it been Akira? He didn’t know, but he couldn’t care… Hikaru was deliciously licking and playing with his tongue, while his free hand tugged on his shirt, pulling it up and up until he could use both hands to pull it above Akira’s head, tossing it to some unknown corner of the room.

He didn’t miss it. The cool door pressed against his back, and through his boxers, as Hikaru pulled off his own shirt. Burning skin to burning skin, Hikaru’s nipples grazed Akira’s, eliciting a groan from both…

“God.. Akira…” Kissing him passionately until Akira felt like he was losing his senses, Hikaru rubbed up and down along Akira’s sides, sending tingling shivers through his entire body, up his spine… Akira moaned even loader… He couldn’t help it… He couldn’t help any reaction when it came to Hikaru…

“Hikaru… please…..” His soft, desperate plea drove Hikaru to the edge of his senses. Akira’s knees felt so weak, he knew they wouldn’t hold him much longer. Slowly slipping to the floor, Hikaru followed Akira. Sprawled out on top of Akira, Hikaru straddled him and replaced his hands against Akira’s above his head.

The cold tile floor nearly made Akira jump, especially when followed by Hikaru’s deliciously warm form sprawling itself on top of him. Hot and cold combined above and below him to drive him nearly mad with sensation… He really felt he might die then and there, of Hikaru pleasuring him…

His nipples more firmly erect than before, Akira was alight with a fresh wave of lust as Hikaru fondled one, and lowered his mouth to the other. Akira’s hands, once again free, wound themselves in Hikaru’s soft, dark locks, as they tugged, whether to hold him in place or pull him closer Akira wasn’t sure.

Becoming frustrated with the layers of clothing still separating them, Hikaru pulled his pants and boxers off as quickly as possible, moved to Akira’s boxers, but paused as another delicious idea formed in his mind.

Akira couldn’t see Hikaru in the darkness, therefore missed the telltale mischievous glow in his eyes, and his position as he lowered himself so his mouth was just above the waistline of his boxers.

“Hikaru… please….” Akira nearly whispered, but it resounded loudly in Hikaru’s ears. Akira’s moans of pleasure nearly undid him… and Akira full knew it…

Taking one nipple into each hand, kneading and pinching them more violently than before, Akira’s body jerked and tensed in response, as Akira nearly screamed through the darkness. At the same moment, Akira felt… was that Hikaru’s teeth? God yes… Hikaru’s teeth were nibbling at his waist, slowly, tantalizingly slowly pulling his boxers down…. With his *teeth*… Quivering with new sensation, on the edge of the line between pleasure and pain, Akira’s body tensed and relaxed repeatedly in unison with Hikaru’s movements. His nibbles and tugs at his boxers soon lowered them past his erection, and just as Akira was waiting for Hikaru to slip them quickly down and off him completely, was shocked and his hips rose high off the floor as Hikaru’s mouth enveloped Akira’s manhood.

Pulsating with taught tension and anticipation, surrounded by Hikaru’s oh-so-soft, moist, searing mouth, Akira couldn’t help but move against him, pushing his hips up and down eagerly to meet him. Hikaru’s tongue swirled, licked and teased his member, as his mouth wrapped around him, and felt as if he was trying to swallow and draw out his whole being, through this one oh-so-delicious spot…

“AAGH….. Hikaru… I can’t-AGH….. HIKARU! Please... Plea- OooooH…. Hikaru…..“ The last finishing on a heavy moan… All control had fled from Akira now. His composed, controlled self had vanished the moment he’d entered this room, and all he could think of, the only thing his entire body was maddeningly aware of, was Hikaru’s warm, aroused body, his roaming, teasing, pinching fingers, and incredibly sexy, toe-curling, moan-inducing mouth…

Hikaru’s control was held back by a thin thread, the knowledge that Akira was losing it in the forefront of his mind… Akira sounded so sexy... moaning, gasping, begging him for more, that he knew he desperately wanted to give…

Akira’s back arched up off the floor, his fists clenched in Hikaru’s hair, and his guttural moan drove Hikaru to the edge.
A sharp inhale, followed by “HIKARUUUUU—“ was nearly too much for Hikaru. Fumbling around next to Akira, he pulled his boxers down and away, then found the telltale bottle of lubricant they always kept in the lower drawer.. thank goodness it was the lower one, so he wouldn’t have to get up from Akira’s luscious body… He didn’t think it was even *possible*… For lack of being able to see him, he began suckling, licking, and kissing up and down Akira’s chest, lavishing attention on his nipples before descending towards his inner thigh.

Covering his fingers with lubricant, reaching below Akira as he lifted his hips to rub himself against Hikaru, he gently began massaging his opening. As Akira grew relaxed against his fingers, they gently eased their way in, deeper and deeper and deeper, loosening his body in preparation for what was to come. Unconsciously hitting against Akira’s spot, Hikaru caressed, slowly pulled his fingers out, only to shove them further inside his lover.

His senses reeling, Akira bit down on his lip to hold back the loudest scream he’d yet to make that evening. Knowing without seeing him, hearing his muffled cry as Hikaru hit his sweet spot again and again, he pressed himself against Akira, ground their erections together, and coaxed his lip free of his teeth with his mouth, ravishing Akira’s mouth with his tongue, in the same rapid, penetrating movements his fingers were using. Unable to muffle his voice with his lip, Akira let out a strangled cry that echoed in the dark, tiled bathroom, and Hikaru decided he was more than ready. Akira began to tense, releasing rushed, strangled breaths, whispering something that slowly became more audible with his ever-increasing desire.

“Please..please.. Please.. PLEASE!! HIKARU!”

Unable to refuse his plea any longer, Hikaru positioned himself above Akira as well as he could, given that he couldn’t see anything. Feeling his way inside Akira, he slowly slid his member inside, slick and ready from the lubricant he’d rubbed inside Akira and over his own length. Groaning in pleasure, Hikaru teased Akira with long, steady strokes, while holding back his own barely-controllable desire to grind against Akira hard and fast, until Akira wrapped his legs around Hikaru’s waist.

Their mouths melded once again, as Akira pulled Hikaru close with each thrust with his legs. Wordless encouragement caused him to increase his pace, until he let himself go and pulled almost completely out of Akira, only to slam back into him as deeply as he could, in a rushed, frenzied pace.

They both neared completion, and just before tumbling over the edge, Akira let out another long, drawn-out moan, and Hikaru grabbed onto Akira’s erection as he pounded harder and harder into him, driving Akira crazy with pleasure. He couldn’t hold back the scream that tore from his throat as Hikaru’s pounding and strong yet gentle hand pumped his erection, and he came so suddenly and intensely he could feel the telltale tingle of tears in his eyes.

Hikaru, hearing Akira’s intensely arousing screams, yelps, moans, pleas and gasps, was nearly undone, but he was forced over the edge himself as Akira’s muscles clamped down on him and his legs tightened around his waist.

“Akira!! AGH!” Hikaru let out a hoarse cry of his own, pumping his essence into Akira, before falling against Akira’s chest, breathing raggedly.

“Hikaru… “ Akira whispered with what little strength he had left, “I love you...”

“Mmmm….” Hikaru wrapped himself over Akira, nudging his head into the crook of Akira’s shoulder, and mumbling, “I love you too...”

With a contented purr, Hikaru closed his eyes and savored the feeling of Akira’s spent body sprawled out beneath him, hugging him close as softly as he could.

Akira himself had forgotten how cold and hard the floor was, and leaned into Hikaru’s embrace, wrapping his arms more tightly around him.

Sighing contentedly, the two curled around each other and lay there, until the cold and darkness urged them to move, and they got up, turning on the lights to reveal their clothing thrown every which way across the bathroom. One sock was in the sink, the other on the floor in the corner. Laughing lightly, the two gathered up their clothing, put everything away, and reentered Hikaru’s bedroom.

Akira laid out his clothes on the floor, and was about to put them on, when Hikaru came up from behind and wrapped his arms around him.

“Ne… Akira…”

“Hmm?”

“I just want… for a little while…”

And wordlessly, they understood each other. Lowering themselves to the bed, Hikaru cuddled Akira close to him, whispering to him, rubbing and gently massaging and kneading his back with his fingers, staring at him, with eyes full of love.

Akira decided then and there, that there couldn’t have been a more perfect moment in his life, and he’d gladly dedicate the rest of his life to discover all other sides to his wonderful Hikaru~


~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

That\'s it for now, I might decide to add more later, when and if I feel like it. Comments might spur me on, so please don\'t forget to leave one! Thank you!~