"What was that?" Gotou said, as Masayoshi shifted on his lap again. He'd been distracted and Masayoshi pouted at him, arms hooked over Gotou's shoulders as he settled in close.
"What was what?" Masayoshi shifted a little and sank the rest of the way, shuddering as their bodies(more) connected. He was distracted too, it was only fair; but his distraction was Gotou's girth splitting him open and not ... whatever Gotou was concentrating on. "Gotou-san," Masayoshi huffed, grabbing Gotou by the back of the head, fingers tangled in his short hair.
That brought Gotou back to the present, staring into Masayoshi's face a hand's span in front of his own. "What?" Gotou said, and Masayoshi groaned, knocking his forehead against Gotou's gently. "There it /is/ again," Gotou said, as Masayoshi bounced on his lap.
"Are you going to pay attention to me?" Masayoshi whined, and Gotou slid his hands down Masayoshi's sides, wrapping his arms around Masayoshi.
"Yes, yes," Gotou kissed him. "I'm sorry. I'm just paranoid, I think the bed is making noises again."
Masayoshi chewed on his lip thoughtfully. "Maybe we should get a bigger bed," he said. "We abuse this one a lot."
"Don't think we'll fit a bigger bed in here," Gotou said, leaning back as Masayoshi rocked on his lap with more enthusiasm. "Mm, Masayoshi..." He was distracted again, but now by sensation as Masayoshi rode him.
Masayoshi bit his bottom lip, face flushed down to his chest. "Let's break another bed, Gotou-san."
"Let's not," Gotou said, rolling them. Masayoshi let out a delighted laugh as Gotou pinned him to the bed with his weight, pressing himself back between Masayoshi's spread legs. Masayoshi's laughter gave way to a moan as Gotou set a new pace.
Neither of them seemed to notice the bedframe stopped complaining.(less)