Bokuto took a deep breath, turning in his sleep a bit. His alarm was going off and he needed to turn off the noise.

Something moved in his arms and he startled, looking down. The person in his arms moved into his arms more and whined.

"Oh, oh relax." Bokuto turned off his alarm. "Shhhh, shhhh."

Akaashi relaxed completely again and leaned his weight back into Bokuto. Bokuto smiled down at him. He ran his fingers through Akaashi's hair and Akaashi hummed.

"You waking up?"

Akaashi was still quiet and his eyes stayed closed. He was a heavy sleeper. That was sweet. Bokuto eased him onto the bed and got up, changing in silence. He made pancakes and they were a bit nicer than normal. This morning felt weirdly calm and soft. Even the sunlight wasn't harsh as he opened the curtains in his room.

He leaned by the bed. "Kashi? Hey sunshine, time to wake up. I made pancakes. You like pancakes?"

Akaashi whined, covering his eyes.

"Not a morning person? That's okay." Bokuto poked him. "But I do have pancakes so..."

"Cakes?" Akaashi sleepily asked.

"Oh yes Kashi, cakes." Bokuto leaned closer and eased the blankets down. "Do you need a moment?"

Akaashi shook his head and yawned. "It's okay..."

"Alright. Here we go." He handed over a plate stacked with pancakes and syrup. "They're sweet."

Akaashi blinked hard a few times. "Mm..." He laughed quietly.

"What is it?"

"Thank you."

"You're still asleep, aren't you? Or at least half asleep?"

"I like syrup." Akaashi picked up his fork and started to eat.

Bokuto ate, sitting on the edge of the bed. "Lunch stuff is in the fridge. I'll write everything down. Also I need to go shopping. Wanna come?"

"Mm sure."

"You enjoying the pancakes?"

"I am. They're very good." Akaashi looked up and squinted. "Can you grab my glasses from my bag please?"

"Mhmm." Bokuto got up and got his glasses. Akaashi put them on and relaxed a bit. He finished eating and went to the kitchen to put his plate in the sink with Bokuto. "I gotta go now, but the apartment is yours for now. If you need to shower go ahead and do so. I have extra soap and hair stuff under the sink."

Akaashi nodded. "Thank you."

"No problem! See you in a bit!" Bokuto left the apartment and Akaashi went back to Bokuto's room. He gathered his clothing for the day and walked into the bathroom. He opened the area under the sink and stared. So much soap.

He picked out body wash and managed to find shampoo and conditioner rather than the two in one that rested in the tub.

He turned on the water and stood there for a moment. He was warm under the water and the soap he had found smelled amazing. Kind of like watermelons. The shampoo and conditioner both smelled of mint and the scents clashed nicely.

He got dried off and dressed again before simply getting back in bed. Bokuto's bed was soft and his blankets were heavy. Akaashi took out his phone and scrolled through social media, tired.

Maybe the day before had exhausted him a bit. It would make sense accounting for the rough sex he was exposing himself to. The constant moving of his body and the rough way he was thrown around and hit made his body sore. The pain made his exhaustion worse and he was really never able to rest on his own stiff mattress.

The mattress he was on now was incredibly comfortable. The mattress was somewhat of a cloud under him and the weight above him made him drift off.

****

Bokuto walked into his apartment, holding a bag with a few things in it. "Hey hey hey I'm back! I have a weird story from work and a surprise for you!"

Silence.

Bokuto stood in his kitchen, listening for anything. "Akaashi?!" Bokuto walked to his room and spotted Akaashi sleeping on his bed. He was peacefully resting in his blankets. "God... you scared me."

Bokuto walked over and eased Akaashi's glasses off. He set his phone aside and covered him properly, chuckling at his wet pillow case. He'd at least taken a shower.

He went back to his kitchen and pulled out the hoodie he'd gotten for Akaashi, noticing that Akaashi's shirts and hoodies were pretty thin. He set that on the bed and then decided to change out of his work clothes. Akaashi had begun to snore as he did this so he tried to turn him over.

"Mm?"

"Oh no, no. It's okay."

"Took a shower."

"I see that. All better?"

"Mhmm." Akaashi took a deep breath. He turned onto his back and hummed loudly.

"Are you feeling good to get up?"

"I'm just a little tired. It's okay."

"Alright! Up we go!" He picked up Akaashi and the ravenette startled awake fully. "Did you eat lunch?"

"I- um. No."

"Aw man. We'll have an early dinner. Do you like spicy food?"

"I do."

"Wonderful!"

"Mhmm. Why am I being carried?"

"Cause you are about as heavy as an avocado and fun to carry." Bokuto set him on the counter. "I got you something!"

"I'm not an avacado and what did you get?"

"A hoodie! It's green which I'm hoping is okay." Bokuto hurried to his room and came back with it. "It's got a little froggy on it! I also got you starbursts."

Akaashi held the hoodie and looked at the bag of starbursts. "Oh wow..."

"What do you think?"

Akaashi smiled to himself and held the hoodie closer to himself. "You're so nice."

"Well duh. I like giving presents."

Akaashi felt a pang of fear. Usually when people gave him things they asked for pleasure right after.

"Kashi?"

"You're not going to make me do anything, right?"

"What do you mean?" Bokuto questioned, leaning into the counter.

"You won't make me do anything sexual for these things, right?"

"Course not! The only time I would want that is if you are needing it or if you are comfortable with touching me." Bokuto stood. "Wanna go grocery shopping? I need a few things."

"Oh okay."

"You don't sound very happy about shopping."

"Sorry."

Bokuto hummed. "Have you taken your meds?"

"Not yet, no."

"I'll get them!" Bokuto grabbed the bottle and gave him some water. "How long does it take to kick in?"

"Thirty to forty minutes."

"Nice!" Bokuto hugged him. "You're cuddly."

Akaashi tried to push away his overly sexual thoughts from being touched. This was supposed to be a wholesome moment.

"O-oh..." Bokuto looked up. "Time to let go?"

"I'm sorry. This happens all the time. I'm sorry."

"No, no." Bokuto eased up. "Do you need me to leave you alone or help,"

Akaashi took a deep breath, gulping. His brain had ruined another sweet moment with someone.

"Hey..."

"I want to do something but I always get this way and I feel bad."

"Thank you for admitting that and being honest but I enjoy moments like this. It's kinda exciting."

Akaashi looked at him and gulped. "Are you sure?"

"Mhmm. I'll see how everything feels and if you need me to stop, use the safe word. I'm able to pay attention."

Akaashi nodded. "Not on the counter though."

"Then on the couch!" Bokuto lifted him and laid him out on the couch. Akaashi held on, heart racing. That was not anxiety. That was more than being a bit aroused. "Just relax and I'll take care of you."

Akaashi nodded. "Not all the way. Please be slow."

"Of course sunshine." Bokuto got Akaashi's pants off and Akaashi held onto a pillow tightly. "God you look pent up again."

"K-kind of-"

Bokuto hummed. "Oh! How sensitive are your nipples?"

"What?"

"How sensitive are your nipples? I heard that stimulation there helps with biological men." Bokuto sat up a bit.

Akaashi nodded slowly. How in the hell had Bokuto learned that? "They're pretty sensitive compared to what's considered normal."

"Then can I...?"

"Mhmm..." Akaashi pulled up his shirt and Bokuto took one of his nipples between his index and thumb. "Wait."

"Wait?"

"It feels better if you do this." Akaashi led Bokuto's finger around his nipple and Bokuto realized the change. He smiled and did this to both sides of his chest.

He leaned down and licked over one of the little buds. Akaashi whined softly at this and Bokuto sucked gently. "Feels good, right?"

"Mhmm..."

Bokuto took this into his mind and took Akaashi's cock into his hand, mouth still gently working on his nipple. Akaashi grabbed his shirt and covered his mouth hurriedly. This was good?

Bokuto sped up his hand and precum started to spill from Akaashi. Was this type of stimulation really that powerful for Akaashi?

As if answering Akaashi moaned softly, back arching just a bit. Bokuto went to his other nipple and Akashi got louder. Maybe if he did both and touched him?

Bokuto kept touching him, being slow with it as he'd promised but used his free hand to touch Akaashi's other nipple.

"Oh God... fuck! Gonna cum!" Akaashi cried out, slightly whining. Bokuto sped up and Akaashi let out a few of the pretty moans that he loved so much.

Akaashi's hips jolted up and he moaned shakily, thrusting into Bokuto's hand a few times as he climaxed. Bokuto eased off of his chest and smiled. "All better?"

Akaashi leaned his head back, panting. He nodded instead of answering due to being at a loss of words. Bokuto just chuckled.

"You're cute."

Akaashi rolled his eyes. He sat up slightly and took a few deep breaths.

"Need me to clean you off?"

Akaashi's eyes widened as Bokuto leaned down. "Fuck!"