Deep Emotion [ dearka x yzak ]

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Dearka took another sip of his coffee from the travel mug and yawned. It was way too early to be up, but he wanted to surprise Yzak. Thank God for Athrun and Kiyoshi. Those two had helped him plan this. Kiyoshi had kept Yzak busy AND found out some facts about his boyfriend, like how Yzak loved lavender and the mountains.

Then Athrun had kicked in. He secured a private shuttle to one of the mountainous colonies in PLANT and then was given an off-road vehicle and the key to Athrun's cabin. Not only that, but Kiyoshi had sent over food, wine, and enough lavender to knock out a moose!

Dearka smiled as Yzak stirred gently before going back to snoring. They were riding through the mountains, still on a paved road moving steadily higher and higher. The paved road continued for another hour before the off-road vehicle hit dirt roads. Yzak woke with a start, and began looking around with narrowed eyes.

"Good morning Yzak," Dearka said brightly. He smirked at the disgruntled look on Yzak's face.

"Where the hell are we!?" the hotheaded teen yelled. When Dearka didn't answer, he snorted angrily and looked out the window. What he saw took his breath away. He was overlooking a large lake sitting pristinely in-between three mountains. There was a good sized cabin sitting on a ledge next to a rock formation with steam coming from in between two of the biggest rocks, a natural hot spring. "Oh...wow..."

Dearka smiled and pulled off of the main road and onto the small drive that lead to Athrun's cabin. The short drive took twenty minutes, and during the whole ride, Yzak was silent, looking around him with awe. "I take it you like it," Dearka murmured once they had reached the cabin.

"Of course I like it..." Yzak whispered. He stepped out of the SUV type vehicle and ran over to the rocks. He saw the hot spring and smiled. "I'm going to kill Kiyoshi!" he yelled. Dearka just laughed.

"Just wait until you see the inside of the cabin," Dearka replied as he pulled the single duffel bag from the car. He walked up to the cabin and opened the door. The sight that greeted them was a little scary. There was a giant basket sitting on the dining room table, and said basket was filled with soaps, oils, bubble baths, and candles. Yzak ran into the room, completely forgetting his age, and stretched out on the sofa. Dearka licked his lips at the sight. Yzak was wearing a pair of loose silk pajama bottoms and a tight shirt, which was currently ridding up on his chest. Dearka groaned and tore his eyes away from the truly delectable sight so he could put the bag away.

"Dearka...thank you so much!" Yzak cried when his boyfriend reentered the room. He then catapulted himself off of the sofa and tackled Dearka, knocking the two of them into the doorframe. The platinum blonde then leaned forward and kissed his boyfriend softly. Dearka deepened the kiss almost instantly, running his tongue along Yzak's bottom lip. Yzak moaned and the dominant of the pair slipped his tongue into the mouth of the platinum blonde. The two continued to kiss until the demand for oxygen became too great. They broke apart, both panting. "Would you cook breakfast? I need a shower...just look at my hair!"

Dearka started laughing. He nodded and pushed the platinum blonde towards the bathroom. Yzak grinned and grabbed the basket of lavender goods. Dearka smelled the sweet scent floating out of the bathroom and groaned. This was going to be a long day.

An hour or two later, Dearka and Yzak were walking around the lake, the taller of the two lovers carrying fishing poles and a tackle box. Yzak had run ahead, and Dearka once again groaned. The older boy had changed into a pair of tight jeans, VERY tight jeans, and a matching tight sweater. It was chilly here around the cabin; the colony's climate control was emulating Earth quite well. Dearka shook his head to clear some of the thoughts of pinning Yzak to the nearest tree and ravaging him again and again. He looked up to find Yzak sitting on a large stone, the wind blowing his hair out behind him.

"Hurry up Dearka!" Yzak said with a smile. Dearka glared and threw a fishing pole at the grinning teen. Yzak caught the pole and laughed. The two lovers spent the better part of the afternoon fishing, talking, and simply enjoying being around eachother.

"How did you catch so many?" Yzak pouted. He glared at the smirking Dearka who had the fish, most of them caught by the taller teen. The teen in question simply shrugged and kept on walking. Yzak scowled at his boyfriend. "Well since you caught them, you can clean them!"

"That's real mature," Dearka muttered. He walked up to the porch and sat down at a small table in the corner and began cleaning the scaly animals. It didn't take long, and Dearka was soon grilling the fish.

"That was quick..." Yzak said quietly, wrapping his arms around Dearka's waist. He gently kissed Dearka's neck and rested his chin on the taller boy's shoulder. "Is there anything I can do?"

"No. I have it under control, just got get something to drink and relax," Dearka replied. The taller blonde smiled at his boyfriend, still walking in those tight, oh so tight, jeans. After another twenty minutes, Dearka took the fish off the grill and walked inside the cabin. He quickly set the table, including a bottle of wine. He looked up as he lit two long slender lavender candles to see Yzak smiling at him. The two ate in silence, simply enjoying each others company. The dinner closed with Yzak taking the bottle of wine and walking down to the hot spring.

When Dearka made it down to the hot spring after cleaning the table, he saw his boyfriend sitting back, his eyes closed and a small smile on his face. Dearka smirked and stripped before slipping into the hot water.

"Took you long enough," Yzak replied softly without opening his eyes. He smiled and paddled over to Dearka and kissed him. Dearka's eyes widened as he felt Yzak's obvious need, and his obvious lack of clothing. Dearka quickly got over his surprise and returned the kiss wholeheartedly. He wrapped his arms around the smaller boy and began drawing circles on the paler boys back. Yzak whimpered under Dearka's skillful hands. The taller boy needed no further bidding and slid his tongue into Yzak's mouth. It was Dearka's turn to gasp when his lover slid a hand down his torso and gently wrapped it around his hardening erection. Yzak broke the kiss, "Hum...so the boy is awake..." he murmured seductively.

"Damn it Yzak..." he groaned out, raising his hips up to meet the mystifying touch of his fair haired lover. "Not here...not in the springs" he whispered. Yzak nodded and jumped out, his pale skin fairly glowing in the moonlight as he ran towards the cabin. Dearka growled at the sense of the hunt and chased after him.

Dearka finally caught up to him in the dining room of the cabin. The chase had lead them all through out the cabin, Dearka thoughtfully grabbing a tube of lavender massage oil while he chased Yzak through the bedroom. Now, the younger boy had his lover pinned to the dining room table, a small smile playing about his features. He quickly ducked his head down and brought his lips to Yzak.

The platinum blonde was absolutely in heaven. While Dearka was kissing him, he was also rubbing the oil onto the smaller boy's torso and hard member. He arched his hips into Dearka's soft touch and felt more than heard his lover's deep chuckle. Dearka pulled away from the kiss and moved onto Yzak's neck. "God...Dearka!" the platinum blonde cried out, arching his back.

"Hum...a little anxious Koi?" Dearka whispered as he moved his mouth lower. His tongue began playing with Yzak's nipples, causing more moans to come from his lover. When he had brought one of the nubs to erection, he moved to the next. The platinum blonde below him withered, moaning out the name of the boy above him.

Once Dearka had finished bringing the sensitive skin on his love's chest, he moved lower. His tongue flicked out and made a trail along Yzak's chest, already slick from the massage oil, to his loves navel. After a chaste kiss there, he continued down until he was inches away from the older boy's erection, his warm breath tickling the excited flesh.

"Damn it Dearka! Stop being a tease!" Yzak cried out. The boy in question smirked and gently kissed the top of his love's shaft. "Damn it Dea...AH!!" was all the platinum blonde managed to yell a second time before Dearka took the stiff flesh into his mouth. Yzak arched his back and tightened his hands into the tablecloth. Dearka's tongue flit around the shaft as he worked the hardened flesh with his mouth. It wasn't long before Yzak came, emptying himself into the mouth of his lover with a loud cry.

Dearka smiled and swallowed every drop his lover had released before pulling away and smiling down at the panting Yzak. He once again moved to the platinum blonde's lips and began kissing them with renewed fever. As his tongue plundered the older boy's mouth, his hands were busy with the massage oil again, this time spreading some onto his own burning erection and Yzak's tight opening. The boy below him tensed slightly at the taller boy's touch, but soon relaxed again as Dearka's other hand began rubbing his torso gently.

Dearka then slid one oil slicked finger into his lover. Yzak gasped and arched his back, the sudden intrusion shocking him. Dearka continued to kiss and massage his chest as his finger probed his lover's tight passage. He added a second finger and continued to gently stretch Yzak. He pulled away from the lips of the pale boy and moved on to his neck.

"Please...Dearka..." Yzak whimpered, his eyes closed, his hands now on Dearka's shoulders. Dearka kissed the older boy gently and positioned himself to enter the boy. As he slowly slid into his love's tight passage, Yzak cried out and dug his nails into the shoulders he was grasping, some drawing blood. Dearka continued to push forward into the familiar warmth of his lover until he was completely buried. He stopped and kissed Yzak gently as the older boy adjusted to the organ resting inside him.

When Dearka did to begin slowly thrusting into the pale boy, Yzak moaned, arched his back, and wrapped his legs around the younger boy's waist, drawing Dearka deeper into his lover. Dearka kept thrusting, beginning to move faster and faster, groaning out the name of his lover, as Yzak did the same. The platinum blonde was panting Dearka's name as he was thrust into, his body covered in a thin sheen of sweat, his eyes shut and a look of utter bliss was written across his features. He cried out again as Dearka's had slid around his hardened member and began stroking it in rhythm with his thrusts.

Yzak thrashed against the oak table, his breath coming in rasps. Yzak arched his back again and cried out Dearka's name as he came, crying Dearka's name and releasing himself over himself, his lover, and the bare spot on the oaken table. Seeing his lover reaching his climax and the tightening of his muscles brought Dearka to his climax. "YZZZAAKKKKKKKKK!!!!" he cried out as he emptied himself into the smaller boy. Collapsing on top of the platinum blonde, Dearka smiled and kissed him lightly before pulling the now ripped table cloth off the table, snuffing the candles and spilling hot wax onto the now stained table, and using the tattered cloth to clean the two boy up. Dearka then picked up his lover and carried the pale boy to the bed and placed him into the soft covers before joining him.

Dearka looked at the stained table and grinned. Athrun would have a fit the next time he saw it. Purple wax, dried massage oil, among other dried substances, all stood out on the oaken table. Yzak came up and smiled. "Regretting something Dearka?" he asked quietly.

"Regret something between the two of us? Never," he replied as he moved and wrapped Yzak into his arms. The smaller boy smiled and whispered a word that sounded like �good', but Dearka wasn't sure. He kissed his boyfriend gently before heading towards the door. "I was just thinking about Athrun needing to get a new table. I mean the finish is ruined and it can't be all that strong after I rammed you into it all night," he said. He burst out laughing as Yzak blushed crimson. The two lovers headed to the vehicle parked out front, relaxed and refreshed, although they were a bit tired.