Satoru had gone silent when Suguru got picked up by an auxiliary manager at the airport, but Suguru just assumed Satoru was busy making dinner like he had talked about doing earlier in the day. Satoru had promised to make Suguru his favorite as a welcome home present.

Suguru kicks off his shoes at the door and drops his duffle bag right beside them before he walks further into the house. Satoru had to know he was home. Six Eyes would have informed him. So, it was odd he wasn’t at the door to greet Suguru like he typically would.

Satoru launching himself into Suguru’s arms the minute he gets inside was routine. Suguru also didn’t smell cooking food or hear the clatter of utensils around the kitchen. He finds the kitchen empty when he peeks in to see if Satoru is there. The living room was also empty.

Suguru frowns. Did Satoru leave? Highly unlikely. Satoru always, at least, sent him a text if he went to the store to pick something up. Suguru pads through the living room and enters into the hallway and makes his way to the door of his and Satoru’s room.

'I wonder if he fell asleep,’ Suguru thinks. His hand pauses just before it gets to the doorknob, his ears picking up on a soft whining noise. He blinks; ears strain to pinpoint the sound. There are more quiet noises... The realization dawns on him quickly and he smirks.

Suguru turns the doorknob and swings the door open slowly. He leans against the door frame, arms crossed, as he takes in the scene before him. Looks like he finally found his answer as to where his lovely husband was.

“There you are, Satoru,” Suguru purrs, announcing his presence even though Satoru knew he was there the moment he stepped through the door to their home. Blue eyes focus on him when Satoru tilts his head up from where his chin was pressed against his naked chest.

“Suguru...” Satoru pants out his name. Amber eyes trail over the other man’s figure perched on the bed. Pale skin flushed, white hair sticking to a sweaty forehead, red cock leaking as Satoru’s hips rut against Suguru’s purple silk pillow. They’d need to replace it after this.

“Here I thought you missed me.” Suguru mock pouts. “I did-” Satoru protests. Suguru lets out a sigh as he walks over to the bed, their eyes stay locked the entire time.

“You seem to be doing fine without me, princess.” Satoru whines, a pathetic sound. His rolling hips stutter to a stop. Suguru tsks, sitting on the bed and taking Satoru’s hips in his hands. He presses his thumbs into Satoru’s lower back, gaining a low moan from the other man.

“Don’t stop now, baby. Weren’t you feeling good?” Suguru asking mockingly, rubbing slow circles into the dip of Satoru's back. “Suguru- I-” Suguru cuts him off.

“Here.” Suguru’s ignores Satoru little noises to get his attention as he focuses on pushing his hips down, causing Satoru’s legs to spread further as his dick presses more against the pillow under him.

“Let me help you.” Suguru scoots in closer, fitting himself against Satoru’s back. He guides Satoru’s hips in a fluid back and forth motion, making the older man ride the fabric of the pillow. Small whimpers fall from Satoru’s lips at the friction from his achingly hard cock.

“Hmm, you’re so wet, sweetheart.” Suguru kisses the nape of Satoru’s neck, a soft and slow press of his lips before dragging his tongue up to where the white hair tickles at the edge of Satoru’s undercut. It has Satoru shivering.

“Look at you, riding my pillow so desperately.” Satoru tries to stop his hips and protests, but Suguru ignores him completely, fingers digging into his husband’s skin as he forces him to continue moving his hips.

“You doing this imagining it was me?” Satoru whimpers as Suguru noses into Satoru’s ear so he can whisper into it. He can feel Satoru shake under his palms.

“Did you?” Suguru asks, licking the shell of Satoru’s ear. The white-haired man nods frantically. “I did- I was- I wanted you so bad.” Satoru stutters between gasps. “I know, I know.” Suguru coos.

“My poor baby, I felt you alone for so long.” Suguru’s tone is a bit mocking, but Satoru is too far gone to even care. He’s too focused on his building orgasm. “Missed you.” Satoru moans out.

“I missed you too.” Suguru kisses him again, causing Satoru’s breath to hitch. “Missed touching you.” Suguru admits. Even though every video call led to dirty talk and their hands on their cocks, Suguru missed touching Satoru’s soft skin. Being apart from him was torture.

“Being inside you.” Suguru bucks into Satoru’s ass. Satoru’s head falls back onto Suguru’s shoulder, their bodies flush against each other. Suguru peppers kisses down the length of Satoru’s throat as he continues guiding Satoru’s hips.

The friction on Satoru’s dick from the pillow and his ass from where Suguru’s clothed cock pushes up against him. It’s too much. Suguru whispering filth into his ear. Forcing Satoru’s hips to rut against the pillow. Suguru’s hard cock pulsing against him.

Suguru’s lips and tongue on him. All of it is so overwhelming that it has Satoru teetering over the edge. Orgasm rips through him, cum spurting from his flushed cock all over Suguru’s pillow. Satoru lets out a long, drawn-out whine.

“Hush, baby, I’ll help you through it.” Suguru murmurs softly to him, sounding sweet and loving. “Aw, I’m so proud of you, Satoru.” With shaking limbs unable to hold him up, Satoru crumples forward, his cock left between the fabric of the pillow and his abdomen.

It leaves Satoru on the bed, ass up, in front of Suguru. Amber eyes glint as the catch sight of the sparkling blue jewel between Satoru’s cheeks. He’s smiles mischievously. +

A request from @saltymemies

Suguru’s heart swells with love for the white-haired man. Satoru was just too good to him. “You want me to fuck you so bad, don’t you?” Suguru positions himself up behind Satoru.

“Need you,” Satoru whimpers. "Inside." He pleads, pushing himself back against Suguru. The black-haired man smiles at Satoru’s desperate attempt to catch Suguru’s cock on his rim to get him inside

“Don’t worry, baby.” Suguru says as he pushes blunt of the tip of his cock against the twitching rim of Satoru’s hole. “I’ll give you exactly what you need.” TLDR: And then they fucked! THE END!

A request from @saltymemies Hopefully it meets expectations 😌

@KarmaHolik HNNNNGGGGGG

@yuaremyspecialz 🤭🤭🤭

@KarmaHolik this was so yummy……. you always have a way with words 🤤

@jukiwwi Thank you so muchhhhh!! 😭😭

@KarmaHolik knowing your track record, i was terrified after the start but this ended up being way better than i could’ve imagined 😭

@kerishayeager As it was writing this i for real thought "ppl that know me are gonna be so sus about this" I was right!

@KarmaHolik Another fabulous story bestie 😊😊

@DeeTheLurker Thank you!! Ily bestie!