Warning(s): This is a Yukio and Shima chapter. There is smut. And weed. Thank you and carry on.

Shima stared in shock as he watched Yukio light a joint.  "Are you fucking serious?" He questioned. Yukio cut his heavy lidded eyes over at his boyfriend. "Don't blow my high, Renzou..." He said, chuckling as he took another drag. Shima reached over to grab the Marijuana, only to be straight-armed by Yukio. "Why you wanna take away my stuff, huh?" He asked. Shima, frustrated, pulled at his hair.

"Yukio, these are drugs! What the hell--"

"I never heard of anyone overdosing on weed or dying from smoking it. You drink alcohol all the time and that shit is waaaay worse than weed."

Shima's mouth snapped shut and Yukio laughed at him. "Exactly. Weed is not drugs, baby, it's a plant. Think of it as...sniffing flowers." The brunette said.

"Baby, I'm just worried that--"

"Worried? Why don't you come and have one with me?"

Shima didn't move or answer. He just stood there.

"Since when did you become a pot head, huh? Where did you even get that stuff from?" He asked. Yukio took another drag and let out another chuckle.

"A florist, Ren. Where do you think I got it from?"

Shima's eye twitched in irritation. "Does this...really help you?" He asked. Yukio scoffed. "If I was getting laid, I might not be so fucking anxious all of the time...but, you see, my boyfriend hasn't touched me since I've moved in with him so that's an additional part of stress." He said. Shima raised a brow and almost had the nerve to laugh. "So you get high to calm your nerves and your sexual tension? Why didn't you just ask?" He asked. Yukio, now only holding the end of the joint, took one last drag and got up to run it under some water and throw it away. "Any normal person doesn't have to ask for sex, Ren. Especially not when they sleep in the same bed with their boyfriend." He answered. He turned to go back into the living room when Shima blocked his path.

"Is that so, Yukio?"

"In fact it is, Renzou."

Shima grabbed Yukio's arm and pulled the giggling man into his chest. "What are you doing?" Yukio laughed. Shima didn't speak, but ran his hands underneath Yukio's shirt and pinching at his nipples. Yukio let out a tiny gasp and Shima latched onto the brunette's neck. He gently nipped and sucked at the skin between his neck and shoulder and Yukio felt heat rising to his cheeks.

"H-Hey...quit it. You know that's my spot..."

"Mhm, I know. I'm not stopping."

He slipped the shirt over Yukio's head and Yukio, for some odd reason, covered his chest with his arms. Shima continued sucking at Yukio's neck, trailing his hands down to Yukio's shorts and sticking his fingers into the waistband of his boxers. In one quick motion, he snatched them down and they pooled around Yukio's ankles. Then he removed himself from Yukio's neck, caressing his cheek with his hand and using the other to pull the glasses from his face.

"Would you j-just cut it o-out already?"

"No sir. Not until I get what I want."

He pressed his forehead against Yukio's and used both hands to grope his ass cheeks, grinding his own clothed erection against Yukio's naked one. Yukio moaned a little, wrapping his arms tighter around himself. Shima smirked and nipped at Yukio's bottom lip. "You sure are stubborn for someone who needs to get laid." He said.

"I'm extremely high right now and I can't tell if this is really happening or if I'm just tripping out..."

"Oh, it's happening, baby."

Shima suddenly hoisted Yukio up by his hips, wrapping his slender legs around his torso.  Yukio grabbed onto Shima's shoulder so he wouldn't fall.

"That wasn't very nice, Renzou."

"Renzou? Renzou's not home. For the next few hours, you're gonna call me 'Daddy'."

"You're out of your mind if you think that I'm--"

"Okay then, I'll just gag you so that you can't talk at all."

Yukio stared at Shima in disbelief as he was carried into the bedroom. Shima tossed Yukio onto the bed and Yukio covered his chest again.

Shima stripped himself of his shirt and undid his pants, looking Yukio in the eyes as he slowly brought them down. He watched Yukio's hungry eyes as his cock popped out of its confines and bobbed before standing stiff. Yukio licked his lips and Shima smirked at him.

"You like?"

"..."

Shima eyed the hands covering Yukio's chest and snatched them away, sliding on top on Yukio and grinding against him as he latched onto a dusty pink nipple. Yukio tried to cover them again, only for Shima to remove his hands. "Why do you keep hiding from me?" He asked. Yukio's blush deepened. "B-because you like to bite..." He answered. Shima mouthed a silent 'ohhh' and moved his hands to Yukio's thighs.

"I won't bite this time. I promise. I'm almost sure that nice, pretty hickey I left on your neck is gonna sting later."

He spread Yukio's legs and pulled his cheeks apart with his thumbs. "It's so pretty." He said. He sucked on his middle finger and circled the hole before prodding the hole open. His finger plunged inside and Yukio shook slightly. Shima looked up and Yukio's expression was one of pure desire. It was almost hypnotizing...and suddenly, Shima couldn't wait anymore.

"Come and suck. Make it nice and wet, okay?"

Yukio obeyed and crawled in between Shima's legs. He took the head of his cock with his tongue slipped it into his mouth, not bothering to use his hands when he downed him whole. Shima laced his fingers in Yukio's hair, feeling spit drip down his length as the brunette sucked.

"On your back. Spread your legs wide."

Again, Yukio complied and did as he was told. Shima positioned himself between Yukio's pale, slender legs and pushed himself inside, earning a loud gasp from Yukio. Shima leaned down as he completely sheathed himself in Yukio's heat and braced his arms on both sides of Yukio's head, staring him in the eyes.

"R-Renzou--OH!"

Shima pulled out quickly and slammed back inside, drilling inside of Yukio at a rapid pace. "Bad boy, Yukio. What did I tell you to call me?" He whispered. Yukio opened his mouth but instead of words, he let out loud moans and gasps. Shima angled his hips and slammed in again. Yukio's hand flew out to Shima's chest and Shima smacked it away, slamming harder and deeper into him as he continously abused his prostate.

Yukio bit his lip to try and keep his screams in, covering his face with his hands. Shima snatched the hands away again and forced Yukio to look at him. "Don't hide from me. Don't ever hide from me, look at me. Let me see that pretty face." He said. The blush on Yukio's face deepened as he stared into Shima's eyes. He couldn't hold in his screams anymore, allowing them to flood Shima's ears in a beautiful symphony.

"You like that?"

"Y-Yes...AH! Y-Yeah! K-Keep going, baby, I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum!"

"That's right...cum. Cum and scream for me so I can cum in this ass."

Yukio tensed as his prostate was hit once more, feeling the coil in his stomach begin to snap. Shima didn't stop going, feeling his orgasm approaching as well.

"I'm cumming! Fuck, I'm cumming!"

Shima held the base of Yukio's cock and Yukio groaned in frustration. "S-stop!" He yelled. Shima shook his head. "Beg for it. Beg Daddy to let you cum." He demanded. Yukio felt the head of Shima's dick hit his prostate again and he shook violently.

"Please, please, please let me cum, Daddy! Please!"

"Good boy."

He let go and Yukio sprayed all over his face and chest, screaming his name as he came. Shima gave one last thrust, spraying Yukio's insides with his cum. He collapsed on top the brunette, still inside and struggling to catch his breath.

"We haven't fucked like that in a while."

"If you want me to keep fucking you like this, then you'll stop smoking."

Yukio furrowed his brows in confusion. "Are you really gonna make me choose?" He asked. "Mhm. You can keep the weed or you can get fucked like this whenever and wherever you want. Your choice." Shima answered. Yukio cursed under his breath, realizing that Shima had just outsmarted him. He knew that Yukio wouldn't be able to resist an offer like that after he just demonstrated it so well.

"That's a dirty, dirty trick, Ren."

"Oh no, I'm still 'Daddy' for the next few hours. Ready for round two?"