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“You got something on your lip again.” Aki swipes at his mouth, removing some vanilla icecream he made a mess on himself while eating.
Angel looked at him for a few seconds before returning back to the vanilla ice cream in front of him. It had been like this for a while now, Aki always touching Angel so much more because of these gloves. Whether it be grabbing his hand to stop from going into the road, fixing the redhead's hair, or even just a little rub on his cheek.
Angel didn’t like it at first, but for how it was instructed by Makima for Aki to wear gloves for at least 3 months after the incident with the typhoon devil, it was required for Aki if he still wanted to work with Angel.
So it became a daily routine added in both of their schedules, and Angel got used to it. He got used to the touch, the warm feeling, the latex on his skin. In fact, you could say he found a nice warm spot of comfort in the schedule of touch after a while.
It was nice, nice to be willingly touched. Even if not bare, he could feel the human warmth coming from Aki’s hand whenever he held it while crossing the street. He could feel the caring pressure Aki had whenever he brushed Angel's hair in the mornings, he could feel how gentle Aki was when pressing his thumb to get all the ice cream messed on his mouth.
He enjoyed it, which was why he felt out of place whenever Aki stopped with the gloves after the 3 month deadline.
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The cold ice cream to his tongue didn’t feel as exciting anymore when he licked it off, It felt dead, diet. Maybe it was the loss from the thought that he knew he was going to get a caring swipe of his cheek every time. Aki had only held his waist and not his hand now when crossing the streets.
“Something on your mind?” Hayakawa interrupted his thoughts like a traffic jam.
“, No.” Angel replied, such a big lie smoothing past his lips like nothing despite being an angel, I guess that’s why the word devil was in his name too.
Aki let his dark ocean blue eyes creep along the Angel’s face for a minute before returning them to the other details of the ice cream shop they sat in. With summer around you could feel the hot sun beating down on you and smell the musky rain after the sun had its toll.
“Let’s go back home, this place is getting crowded.” Angel said, looking behind Aki to see the rain pittering on the sidewalk, hitting it hard and solid.
Aki nodded, getting up from his chair, pulling out his wallet and umbrella he used coming to the cafe while in the rain, giving the money to the cashier by the exit before opening the doors for both of them.
A fling was wooshed as an umbrella popped open above their heads, though seemed a little small to fit both of them, Angel struggled to fit in by his side before a pair of hands grabbed his waist.
Angel almost melted again, relieved to feel that familiar touch by his sides, relieved to fall into that pattern they had again. Angel rested to the left of Aki as he walked like two lovers in the rain.
“Are you tired?” Aki looked down, confused as to why Angel was leaning on him while they walked .
“A little. Eating ice cream makes me tired, maybe you should hold me more so I don’t fall on the way.”
“..Right.” The hand squeezed a little tighter around the red head's waist, Angel bit his pink bottom lip as he walked a little slower, wanting to savor this moment of touching as long as possible.
Angel was swooned in a stuck pattern of longing for touch just like before without even noticing.. How hopeless.
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“What movie do you want to watch?” Aki switched the channels with his hand on the gray remote, the tv flashing different colors on their faces for every channel switched.
“A horror film,” Angel tilted his head like a curious puppy, trying to secretly place his head on Aki’s shoulder as they laid on the couch together.
“You don’t seem like the type to like horror movies for an Angel.”
“I have the word devil in my name as well..”
“Well you look like an Angel.”
That could have been taken into a romanticized form if it wasn’t for the fact that it was literal.
With a long day off on sundays for division 4, eating ice cream at shops, coming home to have a quick nap and realizing it was night, Angel had nothing to do but ask for Aki to put a horror movie on, which escalated to some sort of corny cliche movie cuddling.
The red head looked off to the side while the devil hunter flicked through the channels, hearing the pitter patter of the ongoing rain outside the apartment, the brown coffee table in front of them, or the nightstand by the couch that had a lamp on it..
And the gloves Aki hadn’t put on for a week. Angel ached.
He remembered how much he ached, remembering how the gloves on his skin, how the gloves felt on his hands, cheeks, and lips.
Angel placed an arm around Aki’s elbow. He could see Aki looking at him out of the corner of his eye in curiosity before switching back to the TV.
Angel's finger traced his own thigh, associating it with how the gloves could trace his thighs, rub on it, grab it.
Angel looked back up at Aki to see the same pair of blue eyes looking back at him, the tv wasn’t flickering anymore.
“What are you doing, Angel?”
The redhead stared back with his red crimsoning eyes which looked like a red bonfire.
“Nothing.” Angel rubbed his own thigh, his legs crossing over one another while laying down.
“Do you want something? You’ve been so clingy to me this past week, you can say what you want and use your words.”
Angel paused, putting his arm down as he looked off to the side, glaring at the gloves before looking back at Aki.
“Use your words.”
“I want you to use your gloves again.”
The rain seemed louder during the occuring silence after Angel’s sentence, the tv was on a love drama show with that being the last channel Aki left on as he stopped flipping through it.
“You didn’t say that to me for the whole week?” Aki put down the remote on the armest.
“I didn’t feel like it.”
“You need to start learning how to use your words more often. Why do you want me to use my gloves again?”
Angel groaned with a gargle, looking off to the side as he refused to open his mouth even a little.
“I won’t know the reason unless you tell me, Angel.”
Angel shrugged before slightly pouting his lips without noticing again.
“I'm not going to get the gloves unless you tell me,”
“Because I missed them.”
Aki stared at him for a minute before letting out a hard sigh in the empty atmosphere.
“That’s a little half assed.” Aki pointed out as Angel gave him a rough nudge to his shoulder. As Aki stood up from the couch after a moment, the weight shifted. The bright light shone in the dark living room as Hayakawa pulled the lever from the lever from the lamp down on the nightstand, the black gloves laying under the lamp.
Aki grabbed the gloves, holding the pair in his hands before coming over to the Angel who was now sitting on the couch and not just laying anymore.
“You tell me the full reason and I’ll use the gloves from now on. Why do you want me to use the gloves?”
Angel leaned his head back, not wanting to even say a word out. The drama in the background continued, Aki grabbed the remote and flicked it off with a button before putting it beside Angel and crossing his arms with the gloves still in one of his hands.
Angel crossed his arms like him, looking up at the tall devil hunter with the gloves. Just a step away from getting touched with his hands, getting his cheek touched, maybe even his skin such as thighs getting rubbed.. He was so close to getting touched with those leather gloves and yet such a simple stubborn personality that was his was ruining it.
Angel let his eyes wander the room, his eyes locking on the floor as he looked at the fuzzy socks he wore, the gray sweatpants Aki wore as pajamas, the shorts Angel wore for when he slept, and the cold wooden tiled floors in the room.
Angel popped back into his focus when a sigh erupted from Aki, just from that, the redhead felt as if Aki could be standing here for a while.
His lips parted,
“Because I miss how you touched me with the gloves.”
Angel replied after a long pause between the two, a scoff was heard.
“It wasn’t so hard to use simple words.” A snap of latex was heard on Aki’s wrist, Angel almost jumped with excitement.
“Now where do you like me touching you?” Aki asked, which sent Angel into another quiet state of form. Aki snapped the other pair of gloves on his right hand, “Was it like this?” A brush of touch was felt on Angel’s cheek.
It felt like it had been years since he felt that brush on his cheek again, his body filled with warmth, circulating warmth, throbbing warmth.. Heat.
Angel nodded fast and eagerly, reaching out his own hands to grab Hayakawa’s hand to place back on his cheek.
He could feel how cold the latex was, from sitting under the unlit lamp.
Angel let the glove move from his cheek before holding it, feeling how the cold temperature slowly melted into heat as he felt Hayakawa’s body heat and friction.
For a second, Angel tried directing Hayakawa’s hand towards his thigh before Aki stopped, instead grabbing onto the red head's chin and forcing him to look up into Aki’s thigh.
“What did I say?”
“I’m too tired to use my words, can you please just touch me?”
Aki’s eyebrows lifted for a minute before going back to a calm normal position, seeming to lean and crouch slightly to Angel’s height only a little as he spoke to the resistible redhead.
“Then tell me where,”
The Angelic devil hunter stopped for a minute before deciding where he wanted Aki to touch him. Maybe everywhere. He felt.. As if he wanted to feel the cold latex, the hands.. Aki’s hands, all over his body. Everywhere.
“I want you to touch me everywhere.”
The lamp went out from the hard storm outside of their apartment, along with some left on lights in Denji and Power’s empty room with the two chaotic duo’s out for the night, but not even one of their heads or eyes moved. Both of them stayed fixated on eachother. Angel looked up at him with desperate, needy eyes as his sweater and shorts shifted uncomfortably on his skin, with Aki looking down at him with his hand holding Angel’s chin, having him maintain eye contact with him.
Aki let go of his chin.
But a touch of grasp was painted and replaced by Aki’s hand on his thigh, almost prying them apart. Angel looked at Aki with a quiet gasp as he felt Aki rub his gloves and hands up and down his skin, another hand was placed on his cheek as Angel layed down on the couch again, feeling the couch creak as Aki started to crawl back on top of Angel, looking down at him with his black hair falling in front of his face and Angels hair falling messily on the couch.
“I wanted to touch you everywhere with gloves too.”
“Then why didn’t you?”
“Because you never told me to.” Aki said before roaming his black gloves all over Angel's body again, digging into him like a sweet treat. One of the devil hunters’ hands crawled and snaked under his sweatshirt, cupping one of Angel’s small breasts as he tweaked and pinched the redhead's nipple with only two of his fingers. The other nipple Aki bit on through his sweatshirt.
“Nmm..” Angel whined into the now heated air between them, feeling the hard tension and pressure Aki would pinch, it would make him almost squeal with how much he was getting touched on his body.
The force it took to not try and lean in to kiss Aki’s slightly dry lips made him almost die. For how grateful he was to just be touched by Aki with gloves on was more than enough, but he wanted to feel the bare tongue and his wet saliva mix with his, he wanted to hear the wet kisses and the way their tongues would melt and dance with one another.
“I want to kiss you so b..had..” Angel paused his words as Aki bit hard and well into one of Angel's clothed nipples.
“Don’t tell me about it, that will only make me want to even more.” Aki replied, in a short summary relating how much he wanted to as well. The other hand of Aki’s glove rubbed on Angel's pale thigh,, Aki wondered in his fantasies if Angel could squeeze his head between them or if he could just bite into them for one second, maybe just one lick.
“Pleasnn..” Angel said, pouting from the stimulation on his sensitive pecs as escorted his hand down towards his clothed crotch.
Aki already knew from the 1st word what Angel yearned for now. Poor Angel, so needy for fingers that he would take rough latex in his hole just for how badly he wanted to be touched.
But even then, Aki didn’t stop himself from immediately moving his hand down to Angel's waistband, smoothing under his underwear and feeling the shape of Angel’s crotch against his gloves.
If only he could feel how wet Angel was on his finger as he slid his gloves between his slit, only feeling how wet they were due to how fast he could slide them through. It didn’t take any time to find Angel's sensitive clit with whines and whimpers already flooding through Angel's lips like a warning.
“Are you a virgin?”
“..Obviously..” Angel answered, his voice cracking as Aki was already playing with his clit, rubbing around it and circles and rubbing it over gently. “I only finger myself and touch my clit until I cum.. I haven’t used a dildo for obvious reasons..” Angel finished his sentence with a long moan as he rolled his head back on the couch armrest. Though, Aki already decided to not finger or penetrate Angel, at least not tonight.
Aki was already rock hard, a tent in his pants was quite obvious for Angel to look down and see, and of course Angel did with how curious he was all the time.
“..Please let me jerk you.” Angel said as best and as desperately as he could with how much he was already panting and whining, so sensitive.
“You don’t have gloves.” Aki increased slight pressure on his clit as he looked down at the whiny Angel, light little tears pricked his eyes like thread and the wet spot from biting his pec earlier was still there, if only he could mark his skin like that.
“Your other glove.. Left hand..” Angel reached out. Aki peeled it off his hand with his teeth and dropped it on Angel’s stomach as he saw Angel immediately put it on his right hand. He had to stretch it farther down his wrist as it didn’t fit all the way a little.
Angel reached for Aki’s bulge in his pants in panty breaths and flinched for Hayakawa’s fast stimulation on his clit. Angel grabbed a hold of his waistband before sliding it down, seeing the erect outline of the devil hunters hard-on as he rubbed and teased through his boxers for a minute before hurryingly trying to pull his cock out of his pants.
Without even a second, Angel had a hold on it and took it out, seeing how girthy and.. quite big it was for Angel, 6 inches, which was absolutely nothing compared to only how big Angel’s fingers were inside him.
It felt like something had flicked for Angel, for like how he could see how much of a path this particular interaction between the two would turn out. It took everything within him not to try and shove his dick down his throat and taste the precum already leaking out from his angry red tip.
“O-Oh fuck, Aki..” Angel started rubbing his glove up and down Hayakawa’s shaft, the precum swiping down to the base and wetting it slightly. Grunts of pleasure emptied from Aki as he held ahold of the couch, the absolute sexual tension between the two was almost unbearable. They wanted so much more than this. They wanted to do so much more to each other, so much more to each others bodies.
“You’re so gorgeous like this.” Aki looked down at the Angel who stared back with chubby flushed cheeks, messy bangs, a mouth almost dripping with drool and eyes threatening to spill tears, the redhead almost broke and cracked right then and there with a shot of a cry.
Their climax of cumming was almost right around the corner, peaking at them. It was as if one more single crack to the mirror and it would all come crashing down. One more spread of a single flame and they would both drown and be engulfed in the flames.
“Oh fuck!”
Angel yelled as a loud gasp of breath was heard before silence, his body tensing and shaking, his legs twitching and his toes curling around Aki’s waist as he came, hard.
He let his mouth hang open, still in his high as he let out high volumed cracking whimpers and the need to hold his breath.
Angel held his pressure of Aki’s cock tightly, and gripped the couch hard with his other hand.. All before a loud exhale was heard as Angel let go off the pressure, breathing extremely loud.
“You came hard.”
Angel didn’t reply, still dazed and recovering from the aftershocks of his orgasm. Still throbbing and almost shaking as he looked back up at the dark haired devil hunter above him, his cock still hard and leaking.
Without even saying anything, Angel still grabbed his girthy cock despite the aftershocks of cumming with his gloved hand and jerked it, hard and fast for Hayakawa. Looking up at him with tired doe eyes as he heard the quiet grunts and moans coming from Aki above.
A hand placed perfectly around Angel’s clothed waist, rubbing and smoothing. He saw more and more precum drip out of the fiery tip in front of him before thick spurts of cum came on him, some getting in his mouth but mostly, his chest and face.
Hayakawa panted out in the quiet room. The electricity out, the quiet storm outside, the dark room around them that was only lit by the slight blue sky outside, and Angel covered in cum, and his underwear wet from coming in his pants.
“..Oh my god.” Angel only said quietly, his voice tired and broken before resting his head aside on the arm rest, tired out of his mind as he immediately fell into a deep sleep, leaving Hayakawa to carry him onto the bathroom for them to clean up.
For now, he supposed that they both got what they wanted, I guess.