A soulmate mark is a sacred thing that most people are eager to have. Who doesn't want a blessing from the God of Love to guarantee the success of their love life? Just imagine a special someone who gets you everytime, even the smallest thing, who you'd want to care for, who will be the closest to you through an entire lifetime then to the next, a permanent partner that you'll always cherish, because you will always see yourself in their eyes.

There is no particular way of "getting the mark", because the blessing of love comes naturally, which means it is not something to gain nor to achieve. Therefore, the mark, which resembles a butterfly, will appear on the chest, where it can be nearest to the heart of a person if their heart flutters to an act of true love from their soulmate or from themselves to their soulmate. Afterwards, the mark will glow softly, making their skin go hotter whenever the person gets closer to their soulmate. The process might take time, as the actions might not result in the mark if the person was not ready to "accept" the love.

At the age of 17, Reo Mikage was stoked to have one too. To him, having a soulmate was like having someone whom he could trust, someone that couldn't be controlled by his parents. That someone was his pathway to freedom, he believed. And to live true to his motto "I get everything I want", he began his search for his other half.

To begin with, Reo was famous amongst people of all ages, but to the teenagers, he was an idol. Therefore, it was not hard for him to "receive an act of love", especially when his fans were very keen on showering him with adoration. He had received gifts, words of love, hugs and even kisses. Although all of those were heart-warming, none made his heart "flutter", which bothered him pretty much, since he didn't despise his fans, no, he was thankful of them, because their surprises never fail to make his day a bit better.

At the time, Reo was drowning in his parents' expectations. Although he was always on top of his school, or even top of the whole region, the Mikage family saw it as a normal occurrence, as if the whole bloodline of the Mikage had been achieving that for ages (they really did). So Reo, the son who wanted to be freed from his parents wishes, took it upon himself to surpass the milestones that the previous generations had setted. Easier said than done, Reo had to study like no other kid his age, but he finally beat his dad to receive the first prize in a national math competition, while still managing to ace in other aspects such as sports and arts. It was a long and rough road, but his parents were convinced that he could then make decisions for himself, so they let him do anything that pleased him, except for his love life. Therefore, Reo was eager to prove them wrong, whatever they're trying to make him do.

And then, on the last day of autumn, the ending day of the romantic red and gold scenery, he met the one. The receiver of his love was a white haired boy named Nagi Seishiro. Their fateful first meet was like most of the ones in those corny love novels for young girls where Reo bumped into Nagi, causing him to drop his phone. The only difference here was Reo didn't get the chance to help him pick up his things and "accidentally touch hands" as Nagi had skipped down a flight of stairs to trap his phone like a ball before it touched the ground. The smooth movements left Reo in awe, and in a second of rashness, he invited the boy to play football with him.

Okay, so it was not "invited". It was "persuaded", and he succeeded, so he was allowed to say whatever he pleased. Truthfully, Nagi Seishiro was not an easy one to handle. He not only separated himself from all of their schoolmates, but he was also lazy and unmotivated, so getting information on him was extremely challenging. On the first two days of knowing him, Reo had no idea what Nagi's hobbies were, other than video games, which was unusual for the boy who used to have all the information he needed at his fingertips. He had to interview Nagi's classmates, thankfully that was easy, but he didn't get much useful information on him. Someone even said he was cursed. He had to follow him around, like a stalker, which damaged his pride, but he was willing to risk it for his newly found hobby.

Reo's persistence paid off after a few days of following Nagi around and attempting to talk to him and showed him the "amazingness" of football, not without him promising the white haired boy to handle most of his life for him. To say Reo cared for Nagi like a mother hen was an understatement. In all of his 16 years long life, being the only heir of one of the most well-off families, he had never had someone else brushing his teeth for him after reaching the age of three. However, just 3 days after Nagi agreed to play with him, Reo had not only brushed his teeth for him, but also washed his hair, cooked him breakfast, carried him on his back,... everything you would do to care for a baby in general.

Reo had never had to do such laborious work since birth, but being the all-rounder man he was, he made it look easy. And Reo never saw looking after Nagi as "hard", he simply saw it as his responsibility with Nagi since he dragged the lazy one around to play football. Besides, seeing the enjoyment on Nagi's face whenever he coddled him was quite rewarding to Reo. The purple head loved that Nagi's eyes would close slightly and his cheeks would turn pinkish whenever he touched him. Reo also loved that Nagi only allowed him to do that, not anyone else.

Anyone with half a brain would know that the Nagi-Reo duo was inseparable. Whenever people saw Reo, they would see Nagi sticking to him like his shadow and whenever people saw Nagi, they would soon catch the image of Reo right next to him, chatting away about anything that came into his mind. It occurred to people that the two fit like two puzzle pieces. Even on social media, their names stood together as if they had become a phrase. At the same time, their talents in football also bloomed, making their name as the "monster duo" whose team never failed to come out on top.

It was not long until Reo Mikage realized he had caught feelings for the white haired boy. However, it was not an enjoyable realization for Reo. On that day, he was lying beside Nagi, watching football tapes while waiting for Nagi to finish his nap as always. He was about to leave the bed to try out some tricks when Nagi suddenly turned around in his sleep and embraced Reo. His heart skipped and he felt butterflies swirling around in his stomach, sending blossoms all across his face, heating up his chest where his heart was.

He was in love. He felt hot in his chest.

This is it. Nagi is his soulmate.

With his heart still pounding like a drum, Reo carefully removed Nagi's arms from him to check his chest, check the mark. As soon as he got Nagi to loosen his grip, he bolted to the bathroom and pulled up his sweatshirt to see his left chest.

The sparks in his eyes dulled as they saw his smooth, white chest. The butterflies in his stomach died out as he realized there were no marks whatsoever on his body. He felt his body cooling down, going cold like buckets of ice water were dumped on him, putting out his burning flame of passionate love. He froze as he looked at the person in the mirror, crestfallen and heartbroken by himself. He really hoped that Nagi would be his soulmate.  

They had been together for so long that Reo couldn't imagine being with someone else now. He couldn't bear picturing another figure hugging him, being with him 24/7 like Nagi did, although they were not dating. Yet he was forced to believe his soul was connected with someone else?

- What are you doing? - Nagi sleepily said as he appeared out of nowhere and embraced him from behind. - Nap time isn't over yet. Come back and be my pillow.

Nagi tightened his hug around Reo and absentmindedly caressed the soft naked skin under his shirt, which happened to be exposed when he entered the bathroom.

- Nagi...

Reo was torn between letting Nagi do what he wanted or pushing him away, all because he had just found out that they were not meant for each other.

- I told you to call me Seishiro. - Nagi mumbled. - You let everyone call you by your name but you  never call my name yourself...

- How are those even connected? - Reo laughed softly to hide his hesitation.

Upon seeing Nagi resting his head on his shoulder, Reo couldn't help but threaded his hand in his cloudy white  hair, wishing it was only for him to touch. Nagi hummed softly in response and swayed lightly in his place to their own love melody, making Reo's body harmonize with his. Reo knew that this was something out of the border of being friends,  yet he could not stop himself from being drunk on Nagi. The taller one took Reo's silence as a yes and brought himself closer, his hands reaching more intimate places, inching closer to his pecs and his under belly.

- Nagi... - Reo called out of habit.

- It's Seishiro, Reo. - Nagi cooed.

Reo hummed, but still refused to call his name. However, Nagi was determined to bring Reo one step closer to him. The white head slid his hands along Reo's lean frame, bringing tingling sensations to wherever he touched. In response, Reo twitched and arched his back, leaning onto Nagi's large frame. Nagi let him rest his small body in his large one while still exploring the body that he finally got to touch. Craving more, Nagi decided that he wanted Reo on a whim and tugged the hem of his shirt, asking for permission while sneaking a taste of his neck. The warm encounter of Nagi's wet tongue and his sensitive neck made Reo flinch, dropping a meowl from his lips. The taller one interpreted it as an agreement so he lifted the hem of his shirt over his head, revealing his bare chest immediately, as if he was afraid that Reo was going to change his mind.

Reo's hazy eyes met themselves in the mirror, then his gaze dropped slowly to his chest, which was being groped by Nagi's big hands. It reminded him of why he was here in the first place. Reo shook his head to chase away the feelings. They should not be doing this right now. These actions must be limited to their true soulmate only. Feeling Reo's body stiffened, Nagi looked up to see his face in the mirror: a flustered but depressed Reo, who looked like he wanted nothing but to push Nagi away from him.

- Reo? - Nagi called in confusion.

- Let's stop this, Nagi. We should not be doing this.

- But why?

- These are extremely intimate actions, do you know that?

- ... I'm well aware of it. That's why I'm doing it with you. - Nagi answered after a second of hesitation.

- But we are not soulmates. This feeling of wanting to get closer to each other will fade away eventually, so I don't want to give my body away to that.

- What do you mean "we are not soulmates"?

- I don't have the mark, Nagi. - Reo turned around, showing his chest to Nagi, where there weren't any marks of any kinds. - It means we're not soulmates.

A shocking look ghosted through Nagi's eyes. In a brief moment, there was also hurt and betrayal in those steel eyes of his.

- Is that so... - Was all he could mutter up to answer Reo while retracting his hands to his sides.

Nagi gripped the sides of his pants, his hands were feeling cold and empty. It was just seconds ago when he finally got to caress Reo in the way he wanted. Nagi was at a loss for words. What would Reo do to this relationship? The white head didn't want to part ways with Reo, but he didn't think they could get back to the way they were before either.

To be fair, Nagi Seishiro had fallen for Reo even before agreeing to be a part of his World Cup dream. It was Reo's sparkly eyes when he complimented his talents and invited him to play football that sent an arrow right to his heart. As simple as it sounds, it was Nagi's love language that he didn't even know of. At that moment, Nagi's gray world was engulfed in colors, the most vibrant one being the violet in Reo's eyes.

And Nagi's soulmate mark burned onto his chest, a beautiful purple butterfly with one of its wings resembling the letter "R". At the time it happened, Nagi didn't notice, since he was too busy admiring Reo's sparks. It was not until he went home that day did he see the mark. And being the aloof one he was, he didn't know that soulmate was a two-sided thing, he just thought that Reo had officially owned his heart now. So he decided not to tell Reo until later, when they were closer. But it didn't mean that Nagi didn't care about it. Whenever he passed by the mirror in his house, he would stop to lift up his shirt and stare at the purple mark on his chest. When he was outside, he would peek a little glance at the mark if no one was watching, only to see it glowing up faintly, which meant Reo was somewhere near him. It was fascinating to him, knowing that his adoration to Reo could be something so magical.

Reo took care of Nagi out of responsibility, while Nagi allowed himself to indulge in that sweetness. But he was also painfully well aware that the happiness in his life always seemed too delicate. Therefore, Nagi was scared that someday Reo's gentleness might vanish, leaving him heartbroken behind. The fear motivated him to run faster, to increase the accuracy of each of his kicks towards the goal because he thought that was the only way of keeping Reo with him. There were times that Nagi pushed himself past his limits, just because Reo's shining gaze wasn't on him. And his mark never failed to burn every single time he did so.

He also felt warm in his chest whenever Reo got close to him, and even warmer when he coddled him. Nagi adored the feeling, so he couldn't help but yearn for more. He increased their skinship like touching, hugging Reo out of the blues, he became more whiny so Reo would pay more attention to him, and he often made up reasons so Reo would share a bed with him, as if they weren't together the whole day. And when they were safe and sound in his bed, Nagi would sneak a hand up to his chest to feel the mark burn and to feel his heart thump faster at the thought of Reo seeing him like this.

But the feeling wasn't mutual. He was just Reo's partner in work, while Reo was his partner in life.

- What do you want to do now?

Nagi asked gingerly, because he was afraid of the answer. He knew that Reo wanted to stop this, since Reo had always been looking for his true soulmate, even before meeting him. They were crossing the lines, so that needed to be stopped right now. But his heart didn't want to. So he looked at Reo with pain in his eyes, praying that the other would get his feelings for him.

- Let's stop this for a while. - Reo gestured to whatever was between them. - We'll still play football, but...

Reo didn't finish the sentence, but Nagi understood what he was getting at, just like the usual. He didn't want to let Reo continue, but at the same time, he didn't know what to say. He must reply to Reo, because that was what he usually did whenever Reo told him to do anything. He didn't want to break that tradition. However, as hurtful as it might be, Reo would not accept anything but an agreement for an answer, and he couldn't bring himself to obey that cruel command of him.

Reo was cruel. He was cruel to Nagi, to them . He was even cruel to himself. Nagi couldn't bear how the purple headed boy ached by his own words, but Reo still didn't take back what he said. The depressing silence came pressing onto their ears, making their whole world become quiet as they both got a half of their worlds torn away from them. The silence was deafening, and Nagi hated it. It made the voices in his head become more present, for the first time ever since he met Reo. He couldn't drown them out, they became louder and his vision blurred, he felt himself tremble, his body gone cold as if all the blood was sucked out of his veins. They were blaming him for not telling Reo sooner. Blaming him for being too dependent on Reo. Blaming him for receiving too much. Blaming him for not being enough. Blaming him for being worthless .

- I'll go home, then. - Reo spoke after a while of unbearable quiet.

Nagi's eyes followed Reo's figure as he walked out of the door without sparing him a single glance, which broke him completely. The sound of the door shutting was also the sound of his heart shattering. Like an empty shell, he somehow carried himself back to his bedroom, only to dive into his bed, which was still warm from them sleeping there just a few minutes ago. He curled up on the side of the bed that used to be Reo's, where the pillow still smelled like expensive lavender shampoo. Blankly staring at the ceiling, Nagi questioned himself. What did he do to drive the relationship into this mess? He was so sure that their connection was solid, that they were inseparable, that they belonged together. Yet something he didn't even know about, something as obscure as soulmates manage to create a wall between them. He lifted up his shirt again to see that the fateful mark was still there, it was losing its glow as Reo was walking away from him, but still agonizingly mesmerizing. Tears dampened his pillow without him knowing, then the fatigue from grieving put him to sleep, drops of salty water still flowing down his face.

The purple head wished he could just sink into dreamland and forget whatever had happened when he woke up. He had run from Nagi's house all the way to his own, ignoring the concerning looks and questions from his caretakers, got straight into his room and locked the door behind him. Reo flinched as the door closed, making himself froze. And then he broke out  laughing at his pathetic self: his glass heart couldn't even take a mere sound of doors shutting. The laugh was dry and humorless, unlike the ones he had when he was with a particular white head. Reo had stopped laughing but the sound of his own voice was still echoing in his head. He thought back to how he was just laughing with Nagi a few hours ago and how they differ so much although they were all from one person.

So that was how damaging a heartbreak was. That was how losing something felt like.

Reo was not used to this brand new kind of loneliness, to which you knew there was someone you wanted to be with, but you couldn't. He knew he could just go against fate, he was sick of letting someone or something else control his life. But at the same time, he knew the marks never lie. They didn't match. Every single spark that flew between them was just temporary, because they were young and innocent. Those sparks would then turn into fire and burn them both until there was nothing left. Reo was afraid of that ending, even more so because it was with Nagi, his first treasure.

The purple head couldn't sleep that night. And the night after that. Then a whole week after that too. Everytime he closed his eyes, the image of a familiar face and a warm embrace would appear, reminding him of the agonizing day when he split up with his Nagi, his first love.

Nagi was concerned when he saw Reo showed up at school lifeless. He couldn't find the shine that he had been missing the whole time they were not being together anymore. As unmotivated as he used to be, Nagi now followed Reo like he was his tail, watching over him to see if he was okay. In his eyes, Reo looked so listless that he could collapse at any moment. Nagi took it upon himself to always be there for Reo like how Reo had been to him, although his actions were quite meaningless as Reo had indicated that them being an item was impossible.

Therefore, the tables had turned. It was now Nagi that followed Reo around, clumsily trying to strike up a conversation with him, while Reo tried to avoid him by altering his schedule, going to the rooftop,... but Nagi caught up to him every time. And every time, Reo would look Nagi straight in the eyes and request him to stop, then Nagi would reply with "Only until you agree to have a proper conversation with me.". Reo knew that he was being unfair to the white haired boy, but he couldn't bring himself to even look at Nagi, as a mere glance could hurt him to the bone.

The crack in their relationship affected their game making in football, too. Reo had stopped looking for only Nagi on the field and started using every one but him, making the players confused, resulting in the formation being altered. Despite Reo's ignorance, Nagi was determined to make the purple head notice him, he tried his best to guess where Reo would pass to, where there was an opening, where he should score from, while the players from the other team still trying to stop him from connecting to Reo like always, because they didn't know that Reo wouldn't even look at him, resulting in Reo linking up with other players, leaving him out of his game. Since they were still the gems of the team, no one confronted them about their changes or demanded them to sort things out, making the crack larger and larger.

It was the tenth time Reo celebrated their win with someone else that Nagi decided he had enough. The egoistic monster in him demanded that he claim the title of being Reo's most precious treasure back. Right now.

- Reo, let's talk. - Being the impulsive man he was, Nagi cut right into Reo's celebration with their teammate.

- Right now? - Reo hesitated. He wasn't ready for a talk with Nagi right now. He was still healing. But a part of him knew he might never going to be ready.

- Yes, now. - Nagi stated.

The larger one didn't wait for Reo's answer but straight up held his hand and pulled him into the locker room. In his rage, Nagi still managed to control his power, not wanting to hurt Reo by accident. But Reo didn't try to pull his hand away, instead, he just quietly followed Nagi while staring blankly at him with an unreadable expression on his face. When they were finally alone with each other, Nagi made sure the door was locked before speaking up.

- I miss you.

He confessed, simply but sincerely. He saw Reo's eyes widen and his cheek went pink, but then Reo looked away and remained silent.

- Don't you miss me too? - Nagi continued as he gently held Reo's chin in his hand, making him look at him. - You've gotten slimmer. I kept following you everywhere to make sure that you took care of yourself, like you had always done for me. But it seems like I'm not doing a good job. Sorry.

Reo brushed his hand away, his eyes gluing to the floor again.

- Don't be. It has nothing to do with you.

- It does. - Nagi stubbornly argued. - You have been avoiding me, too.

What he said was right, so Reo couldn't reply.

- Reo, listen. I thought you wanted a break from me because you didn't see me that way. But you really do you me, so would you give me a chance? Be with me, until you find your true soulmate. I can't live without you, but I will learn how to let go when you find someone who you truly want to be with.

- It's not fair, Nagi. I can't do something like that to you. Besides, we're not soulmates, so the feelings will fade away. Let's just give ourselves some more time to heal.

- Maybe you're not mine, but I'm yours. I have always been yours, even from the start.

Nagi said as he took off his shirt, showing Reo the purple butterfly mark with the initial of his name.

- You see, I'm all yours. The warmth here, - He softly held Reo's hand and placed it right above his heart. - is for you only.

Reo was stunned. He stood there while feeling his heart beating faster, feeling their heartbeat merged into one. His whole body heated up, blossoms started blooming onto his face.

- Do you feel it, Reo? - Nagi asked eagerly.

- Idiot... - Reo muttered, not daring to look at his face.

- Yes?

- Idiot! - Reo said as he broke down in tears, leaning into Nagi's large frame.

Nagi had no idea why Reo reacted this way, but he still embraced him nonetheless. After months of being apart, Reo had changed pretty much. Nagi had already noticed it, but the changes were more significant now that he was in his arms. Reo was way slimmer than before, but he had become more muscular, as he was probably working out to distract himself. His skin was no longer as soft as silk, a normal occurrence to athletes, but he probably stopped doing those skincare routines, so the changes in his skin were faster than before. Up close, Nagi saw the bags under his eyes that he tried to hide with concealer, to which he knew Reo had had insomnia for quite a long time.

- You really didn't look after yourself at all. - He stated.

- ... I just don't feel like it. - Reo mumbled, his voice hoarse from crying.

- It's okay. I'll be the one to look after you from now on.

- We were such idiots... - Reo repeated. - And why didn't you tell me sooner?

- I didn't think about it that much. Besides, I thought it was only one-sided. So I didn't want to ruin our relationship by telling you my feelings.

- Idiot. - Reo said again and knocked his head. - Soulmate is a two-sided thing. I'll probably get my mark soon.

Reo traced the purple mark on Nagi's chest adoringly. It was so beautiful.

- I'd like it if you stare at my face like that. - Nagi sulked as he brought both hands to lift Reo's face up.

Reo chuckled, then without warnings, he dived in for a kiss. Nagi was taken aback, but he still caught his lips perfectly. It was Nagi's first kiss. Therefore, he didn't know what to do, but his heart told him to just follow Reo, like he had always done. Reo brought his arms up to wrap around his neck, so Nagi snaked his arms around his small waist. Reo's curves never failed to seduce Nagi. He traced those curves absentmindedly as he enjoyed his first kiss. Reo's lips were too enticing, he couldn't get enough.

As if Reo knew exactly what Nagi was feeling, the purple head tilted his head to deepen their kiss. He traced Nagi's lips with his tongue, signaling him to open them. And Nagi understood what he wanted to do, like he always did. Reo's wet tongue entered Nagi's hot mouth, letting the white head taste his sweet flavor. As the two tongues danced, Reo let out a low moan into Nagi's mouth, turning him on further. The taller one pulled him closer to press his tongue into his mouth, while his hands slid under Reo's shirt, to support his balance and to explore.

Nagi caressed Reo's back as he reached higher up his frame. When his hand slid across a certain region, he felt like it was burning. Startled, Nagi broke the kiss to check Reo's back.

- Why did you do that? - Reo complained.

- There's something burning on your back.

Nagi explained himself as he turned Reo around and lifted his shirt up to his shoulders. And to his surprise, there was a mark on the left of his back, where his heart was. The mark was a white butterfly with its wings shaped like the letter S. And it was burning. Which meant this was the mark for him. Reo was really his. Nagi felt an explosion of pure bliss in his heart.

- You've got the mark. - Nagi said as he leaned down to kiss the mark.

It was also glowing faintly, like the purple one on his chest. Nagi traced his thumb over it, it was real.

- On my back? - Reo asked in confusion. - I thought it was supposed to be on the chest.

- There really is one. It is a white butterfly that has its wings that look like an S.

- S for Seishiro... - Reo chanted as he blushed, a smile lit up on his face.

- So are we officially an item now?

- Of course we are. - Reo said as he turned his head back to share another kiss with Nagi.

At first, the kiss was chastised and brimming with pure happiness. Then it turned into something hungrier, laced with desire to be closer than they had ever been. Their saliva flow increased as they craved to taste more, making the kiss turn wet. The fluid made the kiss become more audible, the erotic sound hit the walls and echoed back to them, letting them drown in their own world of desire.

- I want you. - Nagi cooed.

- Me too.

As soon as he heard Reo's agreement, Nagi pulled Reo's shirt over his head, revealing chest, which was heaving up and down in anticipation. The larger one wasted no time to bend down and took one of the pinkish nipples into his mouth, the other in his hand. He licked it, savored it like it was the most delicious thing in the world.

- How did you become so good at this? - Reo mewled as his nipples went hard.

- I'll tell you if you promise to not freak out.

- What could possibly be that bad?

- I've pictured doing this with you while watching certain... tapes. Am I doing it right?

- I've never thought of you as the type to do so. - Reo softly laughed as he kissed Nagi's head. - Just continue, it feels good.

- Tell me if it's not, okay?

- Okay. - Reo hummed and caressed his soft white hair.

They laid themselves down on one of the benches and continued their heated session. Nagi planted his own roses all over Reo's white skin, lingering longer at where the white mark was. As he licked the mark and felt the warmth of it, butterflies broke out like crazy in his stomach. So this was what it was like to have Reo for his own. Overheated, Reo shifted eagerly, finding more intimate connections with Nagi. The larger one immediately noticed his discomfort, therefore he leaned over to place a reassuring kiss on his lips, then worked his way down to Reo's round buttcheeks. Without hesitation, he pulled his pants and boxers down at the same time, revealing Reo's asset. Nagi groped his asscheeks with both of his hands while dreamily said:

- I have imagined this countless times. You're even more beautiful than my wildest fantasy.

- Stop with the dirty talk! - Reo turned around and whined, showing Nagi his flustered face.

- You can't take dirty talks? - Nagi asked as he purposely rubbed the tip of Reo's member.

- ... Shut up. - Reo mumbled. - Never once saw you as the kind to...

Truth to be told, because Reo was raised in a family where no vulgar words were heard, Nagi knew dirty talk was new to him and was guaranteed to make him heat up.

- You like it. - Nagi stated as his right hand roamed across Reo's underbelly, while the left one pressed onto the opening between his buttcheeks.

- ... Yes, I do. - Reo accepted defeat as he started to give in to the pleasure of Nagi's hands.

Nagi was about to enter his finger when an idea got to his head. He leaned down and lapped at the hole, sending electricity down Reo's spine, straight to his shaft. The smaller one gasped at the sudden sensation, he shifted in his place to get closer to Nagi. Seeing Reo's reaction, Nagi immediately dived in, sliding his tongue into the small mouth, making slurping noises as he continued to taste Reo.

- Wahh! Hahh... - Never had Reo ever felt this was before. It sent chills down his spine and in a moment of greediness, he lifted his hand to his chest to roll his own nipple, seeking for more pleasure.

His naughty hand didn't go unnoticed to Nagi, the man wrapped his big hand around Reo's length and started moving up and down, pleasuring him from both sides.

- Nagi... - Reo's meowl dissolved in the obscene noises of their activities, making the atmosphere become hotter and hotter.

- It's Seishiro. - Nagi mumbled in between his ass.

Reo's entrance continued to be teased by Nagi's unexpectedly skillful tongue until Nagi's saliva and his pre-cum dropped onto the bench like raindrops. That was when Nagi decided it was enough. When he was about to take off his boxer, Reo turned around, looked at him with his glassy eyes which was brimming with erotic desire and said:

-  Na... Seishiro... - He blushed as he changed the way to address him, which made Nagi happier and hornier at the same time. - Let me...

He didn't say what he would do, but Nagi stopped in his tracks to let him do whatever he wanted. Reo giggled as he inched closer, then leaned in to kiss the bulge between his muscular thighs, making it bigger. Proud of his tease, Reo looked up to see a blushing Nagi and winked at him, then got back to his business in Nagi's boxers. Reo placed a kiss on Nagi's hip, then bit the waistband of his undergarment and pulled it down smoothly, grinding his cheek on his thigh in the process. Reo had successfully made Nagi's face heat up, he was now as red as a tomato. The purple head knew the impact he had on the white one, so he threw a sly smirk at the other as he stuck out his tongue and started lapping up and down Nagi's length. Reo's tongue was more sensitive than other's, so he got excited just from feeling the length with it. His entrance in the back quivered at the thought of having that enormous length inside him.

Reo teased the tip with his skilled tongue while massaging the base with his hands, making Nagi grunt in satisfaction. Upon hearing the grunt, Reo took the whole piece of meat into his mouth and started sucking on it, filling the room with erotic sounds one more. Even after measuring, Nagi's member still surprised Reo with its size, making him gag, sending vibration to the other's erect. Reo's vision became blurry because of tears, then he felt Nagi's big hands caressing his eyes, wiping his tears away in the most gentle way possible, as if he was handling a rare flower.

Nagi caressed Reo's jaw, which was painfully stiffening because of his shaft, then started moving hips in and out of his mouth. The moans echoing from Reo's throat was muffled, but the vibration still sent Nagi close to the shore. At the same time, Reo had gotten used to the length. He moved his head faster and smoother, white liquid dripping from the corner of his mouth. Nagi reached out to take off Reo's hairband to let his long hair flow down naturally and thread his hand into it. This action turned Reo on and he started making more lewd sounds, which Nagi adored.

Nagi felt something surging up the tip of his shaft as he was close to release. Then with the last tease from Reo, he shot his load deep  into his mouth, making Reo choke on the substance.

- Are you okay? Spit it out. - Nagi asked concerningly as Reo coughed but refused to open his mouth.

Reo calmed his breath while still keeping it inside his mouth, then he opened his jaws, stuck his tongue, which was now covered in white slime, for Nagi to see. The man instantly got hard from looking at his soulmate's teasy face. Having gotten the impact he wanted, Reo swallowed it and licked his lips contentedly. Seeing that Nagi was still frozen, he stuck out his tongue provocatively. Nagi was still a virgin after all.

Nagi was determined to prove to Reo that he could make him satisfied too. Using his strength, he lifted Reo up and turned him around, once again facing his alluring round ass. Lapping at the entrance once more, he prepared to enter with his length. He alined them carefully, then slowly pushed himself into Reo.

- Ahh! - Reo moaned as the foreign object entered him, pressing onto his walls.

After getting half of the length inside, Nagi pulled it out promptly and shoving it inside again with more force this time, making Reo flinch. After some thrust from Nagi, the body fluids from them both soothered the moves, making it more enjoyable. Nagi picked up his pace while gripping onto Reo's hips, leaving large bruises. He took a mental note to take good care of it later.

- Ah... ah... ah... - Reo punctual each of Nagi's thrust with a moan, writing up a sensual melody that harmonized with Nagi occasional grunts.

Without a warning, Nagi wrapped his strong arms around Reo's slim frame and pulled him along as he sat down, slamming him onto his length.

- Haah! - Reo shouted and threw his head back in ecstasy, he didn't expect this at all.

They both felt their soulmate marks burned as the purple butterfly was touching the white one. Nagi continued snapping his hips while whispering in Reo's ears:

- Our soulmate marks are touching, Reo. This position is really good isn't it? Feels like it is for us to deepen our connection. - He kissed the lobe of Reo's ear then softly held his chin closer for a kiss.

- Nagiii... - Reo called longingly as they parted, a silver string hanging between their dampened lips.

- It's Seishiro, Reo. - Nagi cooed. - I won't move if you don't address me correctly.

- Sei... Seishiro... - Reo whined.

- Yes Reo?

- Move it, please... - He begged.

- You're really cute when you beg, Reo. - Nagi pinched both of Reo's hardened nipples as he said. - I'll do anything you want me to, as always.

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- No, you can't enter. - Chigiri said as he guarded the door to the locker room.

- But why? - His teammates asked.

-Because I say so. Now go back to celebrating for another hour. You guys call me princess, so what I say is absolute.

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The two idiots in love will probably never know that the mark on Reo's back had actually appeared months ago, on the day they parted.