Confession

Disclaimer: I don't own Sukisho. I'm actually very glad for that at the moment.

Notes: I've been writing Sukisho fanfictions lately because I just broke up with my BF and he RPed as Sora, while I was Sunao. Because of how it happened, he no longer speaks to me, and I don't blame him one bit. -sad smile- But, that also means, that whenever I see Sora and Sunao together...I cry. He was the only Sora I'd ever had, and...I wish that I had never hurt him like I did.

This idea actually sprang from my friend Krystyl, who RP's as Kurisu. We were RPing and well...it turned interesting...especially because I was RPing as Sunao and Hiromu at the same time. lol Very different personalities. So, here's the run down: Sunao is more aggressive then he would be, and Hiromu is just as uke as ever while little Kurisu remains in the middle. Well, now that that's said....Enjoy.

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Confessing:

Nara Kurisu sighed. Church had ended a few hours ago and now the little choir boy was bored. Doing nothing in a church everyday tended to get tedious. With a dirty look to the flower's he'd been arranging, he swiftly turned, ready to walk out when something silver caught his eye. Slowly he walked towards it, his heart pounding in his chest as he grabbed his cross. Cautiously he spoke, his gentle timid voice calling out softly. "W--who's there?" A giggle reached his ears and his heart skipped a beat. "Sh--show yourself!"

A pouting face rose out from behind a per, blue eyes sparkling with mischief. Sakura Hiromu stood there looking at Kurisu with an amused tone laceing his words. "You look like you're gonna wet yourself, Kurisu-kun!" The silver haired boy let out another giggle, slowly starting the walk up towards Kurisu, who still stood there rather dumb found. Hiromu pouted cutely, his lower lip jutting out slightly while his hand went to rest on his hip. "Don't tell me that you forgot, Kurisu!"

Another moment of his stupification, then Kurisu snapped out of it. "Forgotten? I havn't---Oh!--I have..." The violet eyed boy smiled apoligetically. "That would explain why you are dressed as you are." His gaze looked over the silver haired boy. The normal school uniform had been replaced with a faint lavender shirt, light baby blue sleeves and a darkish purple collar to match the strings of the baggy sleeves. His jeans were tight and fit him snuggly, the same beautiful shade of lavender. While he was admiring he hadn't noticed the other was now walking up to him slowly.

"Ku-ri-su-k~un..." Hiromu's sapphire eyes sparkled in glee as his hands reached up to gently cup the taller boys cheeks. "Didn't anyone teach you that it's rude to stare?" Standing on his tip-toes he gently pulled the others face down; a soft, "Happy anniversary..." slipping through his lips before being pressed gently to Kurisu's.

Arms reached up and encircled the shorter boys waist, pulling him into a gentle embrace. He made a soft murring noise, pressing his lips harder to Hiromu's. A blush settled on his cheeks, now being caressed by Hiromu's soft, delicate hands and sweet fingers. One hand gently started an up and down rubbing motion on the smaller lovers back.

The blonde's eyes slid closed in contenment as his fingers tangled into long raven locks. Gently his lips parted to off entrance to the more dominant of the two.

Slowly the choir boys tongue slipped out to brush agianst Hiromu's lips before slipping to to caress the soft organ in a warm orifice. A soft moan slipped from his lips as he pulled Hiromu closer, pressing his body to the younger boys.

Fujimori Sunao watched the show, his amusement apparent in how he looked at them. It wasn't until Hiromu gasped from Kurisu's wandering hand, that the brunette at the door finally started to speak up. "I...hope I'm not interupting anything?" A smile made its way to his lips as the two sprang apart, their cheeks stained pink. "It was a good show, but..." Slowly, confidentely, he walked forwards, looking right into Kurisu's eyes, a devilish smirk now settled on his face. Stopping inches from Kurisu, he gently grabbed Hiromu, causing the boy to squuek in starttlement. "..I would rather participate..." He pressed Hiromu onto one of the pew seats, straddling his hips quickly after.

Cheeks flushed an even brighter pink now, Hiromu tried to push Sunao off of him. "Sunao-kun! Don't do that! You're going to give poor Kurisu-kun a heart attack!" His eyes closed slightly, a moan erupting from his lips as Sunao's hand slipped into his jeans. "Nnn...Nao-kun....no...not there...!"

Sunao smiled, his fingers skillfully manipulating Hiromu's length, his gaze still focused on Kurisu. "Come and play little boy..." His free hand reached out to Kurisu, a sweet smile playing on his lips. "See how much your lover likes it?" He tugged Kurisu forward, pressing his lips to the raven haired boys, hand abandoning Hiromu to slip off the black dress the choir boy wore.

Kurisu's cheeks flared up, a soft moan escaping as Sunao kissed down his chest, a hand slowly slidding up his thigh. "Oh! No! Stop! Hiromu....!" He gasped as Sunao started to stroke him, and then emtited a starttled moan as Hiromu took the head of his length into his mouth, a soft suckling on it. "Hi....Hiromu-chan...." Slowly he rose a hand and rested it on the back of the grey haird boys head, thrusting lightly towards the others mouth. He gave in then.

Hiromu feeling left out had taken it upon himself to pleasure his lover. Gently his tongue swirled around the tip, then he bobbed his head up and down the shaft once Sunao had removed his hand. He watched Sunao's movements closely, feeling his pants being removed and a finger slipping into his entrance he cried out around the length, his eyes snapping shut.

Sunao smiled at Kurisu over Hiromu's shoulder, watching his face as he was sucked off. Slowly he rose a hand, tangling his fingers into the silver haird boys locks, pulling and pushing on his head, making him move more quickly upon Kurisu. He slipped another finger inside of Hiromu, finger-fucking him almost harshly as he prepaired him for Kurisu.

Arching into the increased movements of Hiromu's mouth Kurisu let out a groan. Slowly he pulled himself from Hiromu's mouth, sitting up and kissing Sunao on the lips, slipping his own finger in with Sunao's, streaching the other boy even more. When he broke the kiss he gently shoved Sunao aside, pushing himself into Hiromu's still impossibly tight body. "Hiro-chan...." Slowly he pulled out a bit, then pushed back in, filling the boy once more.

The blonde boy shivered and cried out upon being entered. He shuddered slowly, leaning forward to rest his arms on the ground, crossed so he could burry his face in them, his ass sticking up for Kurisu to ravage.

Sunao made quick work of his own clothes, pressing up against Kurisu, humping his ass crack, drawing his throbbing length up and down the crack, waiting for the black haired boys responce.

"N...no...Sunao....I can't....I can't enjoy this after I've already confessed....." Another soft thrust against him and he moaned again. "Ohhhh...I didn't just say that...just...let me go...." He shuddered as Sunao entered him, no preperation or lube. His eyes clentched shut as he stilled, waiting to get used to the feeling of the other boy inside of him.

The brunette gave a soft laugh, thrusting into Kurisu quickly. "Never." He leaned down over the other boy, his hands resting on Hiromo's hips, making him slid off and onto Kurisu, loving the sounds the boy gave. "C'mon Kurisu....he's ready...take him...." Gently he nipped the others earlobe, purring out, "We can just confess again later...."

Hiromu's hips pushed onto Kurisu's cock, trying to get the boy to fill him more. "Pl...please Kurisu....I....need it...please....!" He pleaded with his lover, his body shaking slightly as he pushed back again, coaxing him.

Kurisu finally gave in and started to move his body against Hiromu's, thrusting into him hard as he moaned, being filled with Sunao as well. "Sunao-kun...." He made a soft moan and let his body push harder into Hiromu's, his head thrown back to nuzzle against Sunao's cheek.

The normally quiet body pulled out, slamming back into Kurisu, sending the shock through the raven haird boy and into Hiromu, elicting a cry from the bottom-most boy. He did it again, only harder and had both boys moaning his name. He turned his captureing Kurisu's lips in his own, thrusting into the body below him, in turn makeing that body thrust into Hiromu. It was perfect. All three in sync with their movements. One of his hands slipped lower and gripped Hiromu's cock, stroking it in time to their thrusts, the other hand moving up to caress Kurisu's nipple gently.

The bonde cried out, thrusting into the hand stroking him and the bodies pounding into him. With a startled cry he tensed as Kurisu went harder, pounding into him now as he moaned out his name loudly, his hips thrusting back as fast as they could, getting closer and closer....and then...."KURISU!!!!" Strands of his hot, white, sticky fluid shot from the tip of his cock, covering the church floor and Kurisu's hand.

Said boy moaned and kept thrusting into Hiromu, raising his soiled hand to the blondes lips, a silent order to clean the fingers off. He moaned, thrusting harder as the boy suckled on his fingers, begging Sunao to fuck him harder.

Sunao obliged and pounded deeply into Kurisu, hitting his sweet spot over and over. Then when the boy screamed his name, cuming deep inside of Hiromu, he too gave in and filled Kurisu with his liquid.

For awhile all three lay there, sticky, wet and tired. Then Sunao rolled off of Kurisu and pulled his pants back on, offering Kurisu his dress back. "I must say....that was really fun....you should let me play with you more often." With a wink the boy was gone, saying something about finding Sora for a "dinner" date.

Gently Kurisu pulled out of Hiromu, turning him over and then slowly thrusting back inside, a soft moan escaping his lips. He looked deep into Hiromu's eyes and smiled at him, kissing the used lips softly. "One more time?"

Hiromu gasped softly and then nodded his head, moving his hips up to push against Kurisu's. "Yes...please....make love to me like we always do...." He writhed as soft kisses rained down upon his face, soft gasps leaving his lips as the slow thrusts from Kurisu's cock filled his tight entrance slowly. "So....good....koi....daisuki yo....."

Kurisu nodded and whispered the same against the boys nipple, wrapping his lips around it gently. Slowly he thrusted into the body beneith his, taking his time and making sure he gave long, firm strokes, just how Hiromu liked it. Slowly his fingers wrapped around the boys length, stroking it gently, his hips picking up speed as he went at it once more.

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Finally, when the two boys were spent they dressed and yes, Kurisu went to confess once more. The two left hand in hand and went out to dinner to celebrate a great anniversary.

~OWARI~

Alex: All done. This was MOSTLY written for Kurisu ^^ LOVE YOU~