Fuji wasn't a bottom kind of type either actually, though he had learned to enjoy to take dick thanks to Drake mostly; his former experiences with bottoming didn't have been very pleasant, mostly because it had happened with halfway strangers. However, he wasn't quite submissive. Experimenting was certainly fun, but deep down he probably would always be the one being more in charge. Thus he enjoyed it a lot that Drake played along right here, right now.
And maybe Fuji would even test of far he could go, sooner or later.
"Yeah, it's exactly like that", he approved and bit his lower lip, his tongue playing with his spider bite piercing as he received sweet pleasure. For now he groaned lowly, his own fingers wrapping around Drake's dick in the meantime to play with it. In teasing ways. Not quite jerking him off. "Who would have guessed you can be such an /obedient boy/?" He wiggled his butt in a teasing way, moaning louder. "I know how crazy it drives you to lick me down there. It makes you wanna cum, huh?" He chuckled mischievously and indeed started to pump the other's dick - while the other hand wrapped tightly around the spot behind the officer's balls. "Try to cum then, babe." He lifted his butt a little to see if Drake would have any complaints now that he was wearing a cockring made out of Fuji's long fingers.
Drake knew that Fuji wasn’t all about being a bottom as to why Drake did all he could to make it completely pleasurable for his love. Loving that his love was more of a man in charge, taking the lead, expressing what he wanted and how he wanted to use his dick or his mouth whichever his man wanted he’d happily get, The officer found it to be extremely sexy. Drake knew very well that Fuji was a man that liked to test and see how far he could go. Sooner than later Drake knew that Fuji wanted to experiment with his submissive side even more as their relationship unfolded and grew. He definitely did his best to prepare himself that his man would try.
Grinning a bit as his tongue licked, swirled, pressed against his boyfriend’s entrance with his own love and desire to pleasure him the way Fuji wanted him to. His hands still magically listened keeping above his bald head. “Mmh.” He groaned lowly before he felt his cock get played with making his moan out humming. “Damn.” He mouthed against his sensitive skin. Moving his head back. “Let me support you better.” He basically begged, wanting to hold his love’s thighs. Panting a bit as he moved his hips in wanting more pleasure but wouldn’t ask. Curious to how far Fuji would make him go. His words gave him chills. Chuckling deeply as he playfully bit his cheek. “I’m a good boy.” He replied after. “Mmhm fuck I love it.” He moaned out once he was getting the pleasures of being stroked, his hips bucked a bit as he jerked feeling his man choke his balls placing him in a finger cock ring, the pleasure built up as he let out a chuckling groan. “Fuck.” He lingered out as he moved his head practically couldn’t keep still, he did his best to focus on eating out Fuji that he tensed releasing himself hard onto his man’s chest and stomach. Breathing heavily in pants. “Holy shit.” He shivered again letting out another pleased laugh.
Drake was looking forward to getting a drive in with his man. A smile on his lips the whole time he was heading towards Fuji’s lace to pick him up. Drake may be in uniform but it wasn’t going to change the setting, or so he hoped. Conners had something special set a side and it was going to be glorious.
Pulling into a parking spot Drake got out walking himself to the door of his man’s knocking before he opened the door. “Let’s go passenger Princess, can’t keep the surprise waiting too long eh?” He grinned a bit more. Standing at the door way, not wanting to take his boots off this time as it’d take forever to put his boots back on. “Let’s drive baby boy.”
Drake smiled as he was on his lunch doing some shopping for Fuji’s birthday celebration with the two of them, he was looking forward to fulfilling the request for his love, getting some streaks, even some potatoes - something easy since he knew Fuji would only be eating the steak most likely. Drake was looking forward to pampering and making his man feel special on his special day. Drake even managed to get some stuff to bake a cake, even if Fuji didn’t feel comfortable to try it yet he could at least blow out the candles. The special private room was also ready and stacked with old police evidence and equipment for them to smash, something Drake had been working on getting for this special occasion for his love. Taking what he bought home for the day he then finished work as soon as he could, telling his team to not call him unless it was an emergency that he was going to be busy, of course it sparked curiosity within his team, it wasn’t like he went out of the way to call off from work but this was worth it all.
he went back to his apartment, started putting the cake ingredients together getting the oven prepared. The officer then showered and got cleaned up and dressed down in a nice pair of jeans and a band tshirt. Once he was done giving the cake a mix he poured it into the small circle pans and placed them in the oven. Setting the timer.
texting bat baby -; babyboy, I’ll be coming to get you soon, happy birthday my lover.
smiling and he put his boots on and the smell of his cologne the Fuji mentioned he liked the most. Once the cake was baked he then had to wait for it to cool down before he could place the icing on the cake and decorate it accordingly. It was a deep purple. With black bats and deep red blood speckles on it wishing his lover a happy birthday on top, it wasn’t anything professional looking but Drake a creative boy and it looked good to his own satisfaction.
placing it into the fridge of his stationed place he then left the building and headed out to his red mustang.
texting bar baby -; I’m on the way.
smiling as the back seat had bats, a baton, even a crowbar for them to use to smash the things that been set up for them. Drake was excited, he couldn’t wait to see the reactions on his lover’s features.
Fuji never drove a car himself. Rumour had it he didn't have a license, either never had have one or had lost it because he had been driving drunk, but he would usually claim he preferred to get chauffeured - else he went by train or taxi.
Putting the first one of his long legs onto the ground and then the other he brought his dark and regal aura with himself, although he was just dressed with a shirt and some ripped jeans, combined with his favorite rider boots.
Beaming at Drake he fixed his hair like a supermodel.
"The king has arrived and the reception committee already waits for him", he said laughing and flung his arms around the other's neck, a gesture coming from his heart. "Damn, I never thought I'm that chronically touch starved."
Drake back in his 20’s was relatable to his boyfriend Fuji in not driving with a license, he did that for years, long before he started high school, but Drake didn’t know the cause of his man not having one, nor did Drake care as if Fuji didn’t have ride the officer would pick him up as soon as he could to take him somewhere if he needed.
Speaking in what would look in a heated discussion with Kent, Drake’s driving partner but really Kent was doing all he could to get Drake to spill the beans on why he had been busy more than usual when it came to his off days. “Not any of your business Kent.” Drake shook his head with a smirk on his lips they he tried to removing his tongue only standing with his hands on his lips as his blues shifted to long black hair in the wind by the front doors “hm!” A short quick hum left his lips while they grew into the biggest smiley grin.
Drake instantly laughed a bit as he felt his cheeks heat up while Kent was putting his arms out wondering who the long black haired man was coming to see Drake.
Drake laughed again placing his hands on Fuji’s hips as Kent looked at them in confusion. “Drake what the fuck ehhhhhhh? Who is this?” Kent asked of course making fun of Drake’s eh like usual. “Ah well.” Drake said looking at Kent then at Fuji’s his blues changed to a loving lusting look when he looked into Fuji’s eyes for a moment while he spoke. “This is Fuji eh? And he’s my man.” Drake said softly but with the most sincere expression of adoration on his features, proud, excited. Kent’s eyes widen as he pointed at them looking towards the rest of the team that were dealing with their own paperwork and the what nots. “Do you not see this?” Kent asked looking at Amy as if she would say something negative or shocking. “Yeah Kent, I knew about this for a while why is this surprising? Are you surprised Kenneth is married to a man?” Amy squinted her eyes walking towards Kent and pushed him, “go to your office Drake, Kent will bother you both till the day is done.” Amy smiled chuckling as she lead Kent out of their way.
shaking his head Drake moved his hands taking Fuji’s and lead him to his office where they could be in peace for a little bit at least. “Sorry about that eh?” Drake chuckled a little, his cheeks red from the moment they had with his team. “Erm well that’s Kent and Amy.” He laughed a bit.
Coming to Fuji’s bar where he was working that night after Drake had finally finished up his own long ass shift from yesterday - semi dressed in his uniform his dress shirt was removed meaning he was off duty.
he was certainly ready to go home when Fuji was ready to go home from his work placement, Conners didn’t mind that he had to be up still besides sitting there with his arms crossed not thinking much of anything wrong with him - Drake was simply enjoying watching Fuji in his natural habitat of making music and forcing others to drink more than they’re used to. It was interesting to say the least and it wasn’t for Drake to interfere unless it was truly needed though with paying attention Drake was seeing that Fuji never pushed people too too fair and stopped when it was needed - for the most part. As Drake remained at the booth by Fuji’s area he was relaxing in his own little head till he heard and felt Fuji sit beside him. “Eh?” He questioned wondering what he was speaking about. “That smell is making you hungry?” He repeated then out his hands on his chest and raised his brows. Knowing what Fuji meant there, “you smell blood? Fresh? Or old?” He asked curiously wondering if his uniform pants had blood on them from a case he dealt with prior to coming and seeing his man.
Telling me I have to keep working on my paperwork and not allowed to touch you while you suck me off at work. Or ride me. Both visuals seem great haha. Mmmh fuck.
