Bokuto looked over from eating his ice cream, talking quietly. "So anyways, I really don't like when customers get all finicky with like a few cents. It's weird and- wait are you paying attention? You haven't responded to me in like ten minutes."

Akaashi stared at him. "Have I ever told you how nice your voice sounds to me? It's so lovely..."

"O-oh." Bokuto paused. "No I don't think so. But thank you so much."

Akaashi hummed before turning back to his bowl.

"Is everything okay?"

"Mhmm. I was very fixated on your voice so I got distracted."

Bokuto kept watching Akaashi, confused by the sudden statement.

"Do you want to try my ice cream?"

"Sure."

Akaashi held up his spoon so Bokuto could get a bit. Bokuto ok the bite before chuckling softly.

"That's an interesting flavor but it's not bad." Akaashi felt himself growing more and more tired. He set his bowl down and sat in Bokuto's lap. "Would you like me to rock you?"

"You'd do that?"

"Mhmm."

"Yeah. I'd like that."

Bokuto eased Akaashi into a more comfortable position and slowly rocked back and forth. Akaashi was snoring in no time, clinging to Bokuto like a little kid. Bokuto put away their bowls and carried him off to bed like usual. Akaashi was laid down and woken up just enough to change clothes before Bokuto changed and spooned him close.

Akaashi loved being spooned and cuddled and kissed so this was okay. Bokuto played with his hair and kissed his hair, not too tired yet.

Akaashi whined at him. "What is it sunshine?"

"Can you... mm..."

"Waking back up already?"

"Yeah." Akaashi huffed. "I need something."

"What is it?" Bokuto sat up and felt of his forehead. No fever. "Tell me what you need love."

"Dunno." Akaashi sat up with him. He put his head on Bokuto's chest. "Sleepy."

"Then go back to sleep Kashi."

Akaashi climbed back onto Bokuto and started to fall back asleep. All throughout the night Bokuto sat against the headboard and held Akaashi, able to sleep with him comfortably.

In the morning it was a little less comfortable, Akaashi having to wait for Bokuto to wake up to move. When he did Bokuto just kissed his face, unaware of the issue.

"Ko... Ko stop for a moment."

"Hm? Something wrong?" Akaashi looked away. Bokuto gasped softly. "Oh! No, no don't be embarrassed. Do you want me to fix it?"

"A bit."

"Here, turn around babes." Bokuto helped him lay against his chest and moved his blankets to give Akaashi room. He eased down his shorts and boxers and Akaashi closed his eyes tight. "Still uncomfortable?"

"I'm extremely sensitive in the morning and I don't want to be loud."

"The people next door are nurses and aren't home. Don't worry." Bokuto leaned over and grabbed a small bottle of lube from a tin in his nightstand. Akaashi glanced at him and he laughed. "Sometimes it helps."

Akaashi nodded. He clung to Bokuto's free hand, eyes closing shut as Bokuto poured some of the lube onto him. "Cold!"

Bokuto laughed, kissing the side of his head. "My fault."

Akaashi held onto Bokuto as he gently stroked him. He really did have a fear of getting too loud as his body was sensitive to being touched correctly.

"Does it feel good?"

"Feels amazing," Akaashi whispered. Bokuto was holding him a little too loosely. "Just..."

Bokuto let go of Akaashi's hand for a moment. He slid his fingers up Akaashi's neck and grabbed his chin, making him look up at him. He tightened his grip. "What is it?"

Akaashi gulped, trying his best not to whine or pant or even move his hips.

Bokuto knew about the way he felt but he really couldn't stand the suppressing so he gently kissed his lips just like how he'd learned Akaashi liked. He slipped his tongue in his mouth and went faster, breaking the silence. Akaashi whimpered into his mouth, legs spreading apart just a bit more. "That's it, just like that. You know I will never judge you for something like this, right? You're enjoying yourself and that's all that matters to me."

Akaashi hurried to grab for Bokuto's hand. "It does feel really, really good."

"Do you need anything else other than just this?"

Akaashi's eyes shut tight as he shook his head hurriedly.

"Ah, ah open your mouth," Bokuto gently reminded.

Akaashi did and let out breathy moans, clinging to Bokuto desperately. "Gonna cum!"

Bokuto sped up a little more, getting the parts of him that Akaashi liked the most. White spilled out onto his hand as Akaashi came. Bokuto stopped and let go, letting Akaashi relax. "Better?"

"Mhmm..." Akaashi's thighs trembled for a moment and he fiddled. Not a nervous one but more along the lines of just trying to regulate himself.

Bokuto cleaned him off and got him dressed, noticing how weak his legs were now. "I have a feeling you lied."

Akaashi shook his head. "I'm not lying, why would you say that?"

"Just worried about you." Bokuto grabbed a pair of socks from his drawer. "Do you wanna wear these? They've got rabbits on them."

"Sure."

Bokuto tossed them to him.

Akaashi put the socks on before looking up. "Do you want to top me?"

"Huh?!" Bokuto turned around from trying to pick out clothes for the day. "Why did you ask so suddenly?"

"It wasn't really sudden. You just gave me a handjob."

"Well- uh- yeah that's true. But still. Why do you ask?"

"Because I want you to top me."

"I don't have the right parts or materials for that."

"I know where to get them." Akaashi yawned quietly. "There's a store online that I bought most of my things from."

Bokuto's heart fluttered. He could top? He'd topped maybe three times before and it had been with girls which really sucked for him because it only reminded him more of his body.

"Unless you don't like that idea."

"I would love to top you." Bokuto got back on the bed, hugging Akaashi. "That would be fun!"

Akaashi picked a piece of lint from Bokuto's hoodie. "Do you want me to top first or will you?"

Bokuto thought for a moment. "Oh... well... you have more experience topping so maybe you can do it first?"

Akaashi hummed. He kissed Bokuto's cheek. He seemed to love doing that now. "Give me a date and I'll do it."

Bokuto blushed. "Can I ask a few things?"

"Of course."

"Well uh... do you prefer anything? Like shaving or smells or your aftercare?"

Akaashi adjusted Bokuto to sit in his lap. "Don't shave everything. I don't like when people do that because it's fitting the body of a child. If you need to do anything with your hair, trim it."

"I would but I don't know how to. I was just gonna google."

Akaashi hummed. "If you need, I'll help. I know how to do everything already and if you're comfortable being in the light with me for like thirty minutes then I can do that for you."

Bokuto hesitated. "It won't be too much?"

"It definitely won't be."

"And you won't be bothered with how everything looks?"

"It's trauma damage, why would I judge something like that?"

Bokuto shrugged. "People have judged before."

Akaashi kissed his forehead. "I love all body types."

Bokuto smiled. "This Friday?"

"I get off of work at six."

"I get off at five thirty. We can make dinner and be all romantic and lovey." Bokuto sat up and stretched. He kissed Akaashi before sliding back off of the bed and grabbing his clothes. "Gotta change."

Akaashi gave him a little wave before smiling to himself. They were in a romantic relationship with a healthy sex life. Healthy sex was something he had longed for and he had wanted it to be loving and he would get that.