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It was a quiet night at Sia La Luce.
There was no ‘S’ so the boys and Shadow were either at home or doing their own thing for the evening, which meant Kojiro and Kaoru had the restaurant to themselves.
As Kaoru was thoroughly enjoying his freshly made carbonara, looking over his upcoming week’s commissions and meetings, Kojiro was busy in the back, cleaning any dishes he used to make Kaoru’s food, putting away stock and doing inventory for the end of the month.
He’d stop what he was doing to check on Kaoru, give him more bread if he wanted some and made sure to top off his wine until Kaoru’s cheeks were flushed pink, which usually forced him to cut him off for the night.
Kaoru’s cheeks were growing kind of rosy, so Kojiro decided, as he poured some more wine into his glass, that this would be the last for the night. Corking the bottle he headed back to the wine cooler and placed the bottle inside.
“Hey Kaoru,” Kojiro asked upon his return, leaning up against the counter.
Looking up from his plate, Kaoru narrowed his eyes as he looked at Kojiro, “Yes?” he demanded.
With a charming smile, Kojiro shifted against the counter, “Do you remember when we were in high school and you wore the female school uniform?” he asked.
Kaoru stared at Kojiro for a moment, blinking slowly before he answered, “Yes, I do. Why?” he asked.
Kojiro studied him for a moment, wondering how much trouble he’d be in with the question he was about to ask. Deciding the repercussions were worth getting an answer, he decided to ask it.
“Do you still have it?” Kojiro asked.
The glare that Kaoru threw Kojiro’s way could freeze Hell over and back. Kojiro’s only defense was to give Kaoru a smile.
“And what would give you the slightest idea that I still own any of my school uniforms? I burned that thing the moment we graduated,” Kaoru scoffed.
Pushing himself off the counter, Kojiro shrugged, “I was just curious, my birthday is coming up, just thought it’d be a nice treat,” he said dodging out of the way of a flying cherry tomato. “Just want to appreciate how hot you are,” he grinned before disappearing into the back to clean up the dishes.
Kaoru stared at the space that Kojiro had previously occupied, a thoughtful look on his face before it spread into a very gleeful smirk.
“Carla,” he spoke, waiting for the pink bracelet to light up on his wrist, “Make a new note and label it Kojiro’s birthday,”
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Naturally, due to Kaoru’s meticulous planning, Kojiro’s birthday went off without a hitch. Kaoru had rented out Sia La Luce for the evening to prevent any interruptions. He invited Kojiro’s staff, the boys, Oka and Shadow. He had even extended an invite to Adam and Tadashi who politely declined due to schedule conflicts, but would send a gift as soon as they returned to Okinawa.
He had paired up with Kojiro’s sous chef, to create a fake emergency that required Kojiro to leave the restaurant for a few hours, which allowed them to prepare the lobby for the party.
When he returned, he was genuinely surprised to see the lobby decorated with orange and green party decorations, delicious food and desserts and a banner that said ‘Happy Birthday Kojiro’.
The staff had prepared all of Kojiro’s favorite foods and Kaoru had bought a bottle of wine to serve to the adults.
Reki, Langa and Miya had gotten Kojiro a nice knife set after he had mentioned that the one he had at home was mismatched and starting to fall apart. Hiromi and Oka had gotten him new trucks for his board, while his staff got together to buy him a chefs hat that had ‘#1 Boss’ embroidered into the rim.
Kaoru had planned a three week trip to Italy in the Fall, stating he knew how much Kojiro had missed it and thought they could use a vacation.
When Kojiro went to argue, his staff shushed him, informing him that they were already preparing for those three weeks and would be capable of running Sia La Luce without him present.
After gifts were opened, the cake was brought out and Kojiro blew out the candles at the insistence of Reki, Langa and Miya. He didn’t feel like it was necessary to ‘wish’ for anything, he had everything he had ever wanted.
It was close to midnight when the festivities started to die down. Reki, Langa and Miya headed home with Shadow and Oka as their rides, as they had school the next day. Kojiro insisted his staff leave the clean up to him and Kaoru, as they had already done so much for him. He thanked them all and told them to take the next day off. Sia La Luce would be fine to be closed for one day.
Once everyone left, he locked the front doors and started to clean up.
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After the lobby and party was cleaned up, Kojiro and Kaoru had retired to Kaoru’s apartment. “The party was more than enough Kaoru, seriously you didn’t have to get me anything else,” he said as he leaned back on the couch.
He was looking through his phone, while he waited for Kaoru to return from getting changed. He liked random Happy Birthday posts he had received on social media and responded to messages he had received from his fans and friends from the ‘S’ forums.
“How long does it take to get changed into pajamas? You’ve been in there for like thirty minutes,” Kojiro called out, teasingly. He knew of Kaoru’s extensive bedtime routine, but that didn’t stop him from teasing him about it.
Hearing footsteps growing closer, he looked up from his phone and did a double take as the phone slipped out of his hands onto the floor.
Kaoru was leaning against the doorway of his hallway, hands across his chest. Kojiro was expecting Kaoru to return wearing his usual silk pajamas, but instead, he was wearing a white button up shirt, with the sleeves rolled up to the elbows. The top few buttons were opened and the bottom was tucked into a plaid pleated skirt that looked awfully like the plaid of their high school uniforms.
His hair was styled just the same way as it was in high school. Kojiro could tell it took Kaoru some time to get it just right, his hair far longer than it was when they were seventeen. His hair wasn’t the only thing that resembled a young Cherry Blossom as small hoops were snug against his bottom lip and ears.
“Wow,” Kojiro breathed out, eyes scanning over Kojiro’s body.
“Take a picture, it’ll last longer,” Kaoru quipped, sending a shiver down Kojiro’s back. It was like he was back in high school, Kaoru, ever the delinquent he was.
Kaoru sauntered over to the couch, lifting the skirt as he climbed onto Kojiro’s lap. He straddled his thighs and took a seat, running his hands up and down Kojiro’s chest, thumbing at his nipples through his shirt, before pushing it up. Kojiro helped him take it off and tossed the shirt to the side, sighing when Kaoru’s hands went straight back to his chest, “So are you going to appreciate your gift or did I do all this for nothing?”
Blatantly checking him out, Kojiro met Kaoru’s amused smirk. Growling, he grabbed the tie that was hanging loosely around his neck and pulled Kaoru down into a searing kiss. Kaoru groaned and kissed him back, gripping the back of Kojiro’s neck.
Kissing him again, Kojiro swiped his tongue along his bottom lip before snaking it into Kaoru’s mouth. Another groan escaped Kaoru’s mouth as Kojiro’s hands slipped under the hem of his skirt and up his thighs. He stilled when he reached Kaoru’s hips, meeting nothing but skin.
“Damn Kaoru, how authentic did you go for little ‘ole me?” He teased, kissing down his jaw and neck, grazing his teeth along a sensitive spot that made Kaoru gasp.
Tightening his grip on the back of Kojiro’s neck, Kaoru pulled him away and leaned down into his face, “Just fuck me already,” he growled before nipping at Kojiro’s bottom lip. He reached between their bodies and started unbuttoning Kojiro’s jeans and freeing his cock. Licking his lips, Kaoru gripped it and stroked it a few times, “Don’t make me beg,” he pleaded.
Kojiro leaned his head back, short pants leaving his mouth as Kaoru continued to stroke him, stopping at the head to massage the tip with his thumb before stroking the length again, “Come on Kojiro, don’t you want to fuck me?” he asked
“Impatient as always,” Kojiro managed to say. He reached into the coffee table drawer to grab a bottle of lube. He poured a generous amount onto his fingers and pressed inside Kaoru. It slipped inside with little resistance, “I see you already prepped yourself?” he asked. He added a second finger with ease and curled them just a bit causing Kaoru to gasp and brace himself against the back of the couch.
Rolling his hips against Kojiro’s fingers, Kaoru rested his head on his arm as he panted. Gathering some courage, he leaned close to Kojiro’s ear and whispered, “Come get your present birthday boy,”
“Don’t mind if I do,” Kojiro removed his fingers from Kaoru and pushed his pants farther down his legs. He gripped Kaoru’s ass and massaged the cheeks before pulling him closer. He positioned his cock against his entrance and pressed inside.
Kaoru let out a breathy moan before leaning back to take more of Kojiro’s cock. Once he was fully seated on Kojiro’s cock, he rested his hands on Kojiro’s chest for leverage and moved his hips back experimentally.
A shiver ran up his spine and soon he was moving his hips in a slow rhythm, hands moving to the back of Kojiro’s neck. Kaoru entangled his hand in Kojiro’s hair, and pulled his head back, causing the man to gasp.
“You feel so good,” licking his lips, Kaoru continued to roll his hips as he leaned down and kissed Kojiro’s mouth before kissing down his jaw and to his neck, nipping at the skin, marking it red, smirking at each gasp and moan that fell from Kojiro’s mouth.
He trailed back up his neck, to his jaw, stopping at his mouth as he kissed Kojiro, licking at his top lip before kissing him fully.
Kojiro’s grip tightened around his hips and Kaoru stilled his hips, allowing Kojiro to take control, lifting him up off his cock so just the tip was left before he started thrusting up and inside. Kaoru’s gasp was sharp as Kojiro continued fucking into him, pressing kisses to his neck and chest before sucking a mark there.
With little effort, Kojiro lifted Kaoru and laid him on the couch and pressed himself inside, pushing Kaoru’s legs to his chest, holding them up by his thighs. He groaned as he watched skirt fell over Kaoru’s chest, revealing his hard cock, “Fuck, you’re so hot,” he said, massaging the inside of Kaoru’s thighs before he pulled back and thrust back in. He started thrusting into Kaoru with abandon, the high pitched moans and ‘oh fucks’ leaving Kaoru’s mouth egging him on.
He continued to thrust into Kaoru, their moans and grunts muffled by the hungry kisses they shared, until Kaoru’s gripping onto Kojiro’s arms and gasping out a warning that he’s about to cum.
Kojiro reached between their bodies and grasped Kaoru’s cock and gave him a few strokes, “God baby, please come for me,” he whispered against Kaoru’s chest, licking at the salty skin. With a loud cry, Kaoru came all over his skirt.
Releasing his cock, Kojiro gripped onto Kaoru’s thigh and fucked into him until his hips stilled as he came inside. He gave a couple weak thrusts to ride out his orgasm and when the waves of pleasure had subsided, he pulled out.
Once they both came down from their orgasmic highs, Kaoru coaxed another round in the shower before they retired in Kaoru’s room, snuggled together on the futon.
Kaoru ran his fingers over Kojiro’s forearm gently and turned around, “So, how did you like the get up?” he asked, a small blush forming on his face.
Smiling, Kojiro kissed the warm spot before burying his face into Kaoru’s neck, “It was better than I have ever imagined.”
With a proud smirk, Kaoru kissed Kojiro’s hair, “Happy Birthday Kojiro,”