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andsuddenlydynamite) wrote2010-07-28 10:55 pm
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When Hayato found himself back in his world, alone, he naturally had written off what happened at the manor as a dream... but at the same time... he couldn’t help but feel the pangs of heartbreak. He felt stupid for falling for something that had to have been a dream.... but the idea of having someone that loved him for just being him... it... it was too good to be true... but didn’t matter now. He had to push his feelings aside. His future self had failed the Tenth, now he was in the future with his boss to try to prevent this from happening. But it wasn’t easy, the Vongola were being hunted for their Vongola rings by the Millefiore family. While he didn't want to admit it... he was scared. He had already failed the Tenth once, he was in this strange foreign world where there was a price on his head, and to top it all off he had lost the boy who loved him.... naturally his mood had taken a SPECIAL turn south. He had already lashed out on Yamamoto a few times. Now him and the baseball idiot were screwed into an all knew lifetime because he lost his temper. One of the Millefiore generals had engaged them in a fight, Yamamoto was down, and now Hayato was being toyed with by Gamma. The man had him pinned on the ground, stepping on his hand until their was a sickening crack. Hayato screamed in agony but refused to say a word... he would gladly die for his boss’s sake. This was all his fault to begin with. If he hadn’t acted out... if his future self hadn’t failed his boss....
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And maybe he's pushing into those kisses a little more passionately, and do his old trick of quickly jerking his thigh between Ryuutaro's legs to get him to gasp so he could slip his tongue into his mouth.
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As soon as Hayato finally deepened the kiss for real, one of his hands found it's way into Hayato's hair, loosely tangling up there, the other just rested around his boyfriend's waist.
Lazily he wondered how many times they had or rather would kiss on this spot, in this apartment, but then again it didn't really matter at all. He was really happy right now.
FFFT no fitting icons >w>
Random icons everywhere!
When he finally has to break the connection of lips for a moment his lips lingered close to Hayato's as he smiled.
"I love you..."
Usually he wasn't prone to saying this out of the blue, but was now even an occasion that could be called random? They would spend the next ten years together, had their fate written out and visible to everyone... It made the words almost too obvious for even having to be said.
/tempted to use the random icon button
And with that he pressed another kiss to his lover's lips, before pulling back and leaning his head against Ryuutaro's so that they were cheek-to-cheek. He closed his eyes for a moment to just take in the feeling. Everything was wonderful, they were close, alone... but Hayato couldn't help but want a little more. It had felt like forever since he really got to make love to his boyfriend. Sure, they had a quick round in the library, but they didn't get to really enjoy it for fear that they would get walked in on. He wanted to make Ryuutaro feel good, that was always his favorite part. Being able to get so close and satisfy his boyfriend while doing so.
"Ryuutaro... we've got some time alone... and well... we haven't been able to really be together for a while... so... do you want to...?" Hayato slid the hand that was on Ryuutaro's neck down a little so that he could slip a couple fingers under the neckline of the hakama, to further hint at where he wanted to take this, "I want you really bad right now..."
That would be horrible XD ... and kind of funny...
But along with the impulse to roll his eyes came the fact that Hayato had something slightly... convincing about him. He always had. It was maddening. And he just did have to speak this silently...
Ryuutaro exhaled his breath slowly. 'No worries' was what he had thought earlier? Supposedly this was the best way. He had to forgive the bluntness. Again. Maybe he was just a bit too attracted to Hayato being Hayato after all.
So he smiled, like he always did, maybe a bit more seductively.
"Shouldn't that be obvious?"
Ryuutaro: Never giving straight-out answers since forever...let's do it.
Slowly he backed Ryuutaro against the wall to keep him stable while the teen started to grind his hips against his lover's, keeping his thigh between Ryuutaro's legs to press up against his groin with every grinding thrust against him.
..it will ruin all moods ever... ahahahaha... /still does it. /sob
There should be a moment of getting used to being this intimate, but Ryuutaro had not really gotten to that point yet, at least not fully.
While it felt strange everytime, Ryuutaro was a lot more comfortable with this kind of closeness by now. He knew it was extremely pleasant to say the least and that in the end he did want to be this close...
Settling on a way of breathing that consisted of small gasps but was still stable took a few seconds in which he was thankful for the walls existence, but when he had found stability again and was able to deal with the sudden sensations, Ryuutaro moved his hands from their previous locations to the collar of Hayato's shirt, fumbling with the buttons. Hayato was always so fast with undressing him, it wasn't fair.
It so wiiiillll
In a moment he was right back to touching his boyfriend, caressing him, kissing him, grinding against him. He let his hands move over his chest, stomach, and back while assaulting his neck with nips and kisses, while one hand pulled up the leg on Ryuutaro's hakama so he could start moving his hand up and down his thigh.
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His arms wrapped around Hayato's now-naked body, one of his hands drawing circles over the back of his boyfriend's neck and his back.
Ryuutaro tilted his head to the side to give Hayato even more access to the skin at his neck and closed his eyes. No need for sight right now.
As soon as he felt Hayato's hand at his tie Ryuutaro let out a sigh and tightened his grip around his boyfriend. Alright, now he was convinced this was a good idea.
/GIGGLING FOREVER
He let out a pleased groan from Ryuutaro's touches, and he could pants getting tight as his arousal pushed up against his jeans. He didn't want to have to remove his hands from Ryuutaro's pants though, so to try to nonverbally convey his desire he paused in his grinding to bump his groin against Ryuutaro's and let out a few little whines.
this is srs bsns, okay?! XD
And Hayato did have similar problems, or maybe not really problems after all. Ryuutaro couldn't help but smirk a bit as he let his fingers tip-toe down his boyfriends chest, slowly, feathery, because he had all the time in the world for this.
Unfortunately, or maybe fortunately, the less awkward Ryuutaro got about all this the more of a tease he became.
It didn't take terribly long for him to open up his boyfriend's jeans though.
SERIOUS?! DO I GET TO MAKE BATMAN REFERENCE?!
He needed to prep Ryuutaro a bit too, so he removed one hand from guiding Ryuutaro's and brought it up to his mouth to suck on it briefly before slipping it back down Ryuutaro boxers and started rubbing at his entrance.
THIS ICON APPROVES.
He smirked a bit and wrapped his thin fingers around Hayato's member, travelling up and down, first feathery and then with a bit more pressure.
And then the smirk vanished in favour of more pleasured expression. Being sensitive as he was was curse and blessing in one. "Mhm..." Not the most wordy contribution, but what conversation in first place? And who cared?
Well he DID have a good fist in that one >w>
"Mmmm... Ryuutaro...."
They were almost ready to move on a little bit... but they were in the middle of the hall... should probably ask Ryuutaro where he wanted to get it on... not that Hayato had any problem doing his boyfriend on the floor or against the wall...
"Tesoro... to you want me to take you right here?" And the moment he said 'take you' he slipped his middle finger into Ryuutaro starting to move it in and out of his boyfriend, "Or I could take you somewhere else.... where do you want it?"
My thoughts exactly /sob
Any sort of disapproving reaction was expertly blocked by Hayato's movement though. Instead of rolling his eyes or anything Ryuutaro just moaned quietly. Hayato had tactics with these things, he had to give him that.
'Right here' though? Seriously...
"No... preference... But, H-hayato... right here... seems less than comfortable...."
Ryuutaro wasn't going to be picky about wherever they slept with each other in this apartment that he had entered for the first time today.. But the floor seemed like the least classy thing in the world to him, that much was sure.
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"Where Tesoro?" He paused to briefly take Ryuutaro's lips, running his tongue over his lover's before pulling back again,"I can take yuo in the bedroom, on the couch, in the bath.... where do you want me?"
And at his last statement he carefully slipped in a third finger, it was getting tight but he did his best to be gentle so that it wouldn't be too uncomfortable. As awkward as he had been on their first few times, when he was still so awed simply by seeing his boyfriend aroused and naked, Hayato had been rather quickl to pick up on where to touch, how to touch, and what generally felt good.... and he enjoyed it too...
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It was not helping him think more clearly, but then again that wasn't needed all that much. In the end, what did it matter where? As long as it happened and there was absolutely no way around that right now.
As the kiss ended Ryuutaro leaned his forehead against Hayato's shoulder, catching his breath for a second. "C-couch... sounds acceptable."
But no matter what, if he was expected to speak then it would be correct phrases. If Hayato could muster up the self control to speak properly, so could he (ignoring the fact that he was just... not as able to). That he just practically said the first and easiest word coming to his mind was just a minor setback in the grand picture.
And because talking was still annoying no matter what, Ryuutaro changed his actions to lightly kissing over Hayato's shoulder and upper chest. Took way less brainpower after all.
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It was hot, and he could feel it throbbing against his palm as he ran his hand up and down it's length. Then he moved his hand down, briefly massaging his sack before turning his attention back to Ryuutaro's rear. Damn, he was going to need to find some lotion or something to lubricate him before he could actually penetrate him. Shit there had to be something nearby...
Hayato paused to look around for anything he could use to make entering Ryuutaro smoother, when he spotted the little end table next to the couch. He near frantically opened the drawer, rummaging through the contents until he found a little bottle of oil.... well then... this wasn't the first time they went at it on the couch...
Er... well it was but just not for the couch.... oh to hell with the time crap. Ryuutaro was laying under him all nice and horny and he was hard and itching for sex.
He gently shifted Ryuutaro onto his stomach, so that he could get a better reach into his lover's rear, and poured some of the oil onto his hand. The liquid was warm and made his handle tingle a bit... he bit his lip getting rather excited. This was going to feel really good. Once more he worked his three fingers into his boyfriend, thrusting them in and out, watching as stray drips slid down between Ryuutaro's thighs...
He didn't know how much more of this he could take... he needed Ryuutaro so bad right now...
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For now Ryuutaro just let Hayato do whatever he wanted... No matter how much more used he got to this, getting him to be active was still a bit of work.
He moaned out silently as Hayato's fingers entered him again, moving back against them a bit. The coolness of the oil felt weird, but Ryuutaro had come to accept that 'weird' in sexual activities often lead to 'pleasant' just a moment later. At least that was how he perceived it.
... passive or not, it was a bit annoying to be facing away from Hayato though. Ryuutaro glanced over his shoulder to look at his boyfriend. That was a bit uncomfortable, but whatever. "...hmh... enough of this... "
He was getting rather build up for real intercourse, too.
"... hayato...."
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Hayato removed his fingers from Ryuutaro and took his own erection in his hand, slipping the foreskin from the head of his cock before pressing it up to Ryuutaro's entrance.
"I'm goin' inside you now, if it... i-if it hurts... let me know alright?"
Hayato slowly pushed his head into Ryuutaro, that had always been the most difficult part, as it just barely fit and he didn't want to hurt his boyfriend. But once the pushed his head through, the rest of him slid inside with ease. He let out a little gasp from the feeling of being inside Ryuutaro again and wasted no time in starting to pump into his boyfriend, hard and fast. He then leaned down over Ryuuaro, so that their faces were next to each other, and he could start kissing and nipping his neck and shoulders as he was earlier. One hand moved ontop of Ryuutaro's while the other wrapped around his torso in a kind of hug, but only for a moment before he moved it down to Ryuutaro's erection to start stroking it.
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The shoutout couldn't really be taken for a complaint and it wasn't meant to be. Of course it did hurt. It always did. But not badly so, not enough to ask for Hayato to stop. Against popular beliefs Ryuutaro was not a glass doll after all.
This was close to sensory overload though. So much, so fast.
But it wasn't like he could complain. It only took a bit to get used to Hayato inside of him, this was far from their first time after all.
Ryuutaro's fingers gripped the fabric of the couch firmly as he pushed back against Hayato, trying to find sync with him.
He couldn't hold back in making noises anymore, from gasps to moans. Hayato's mouth on his neck, his body so close... Ryuutaro liked.
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Hayato broke out in a sweat, moving his body in time with Ryuutaro's, meeting each thrust with his own. It was so smooth too, Ryuutaro was so slick that Hayato could actually keep up the fast pace and even slam into Ryuutaro without having to worry about there being any discomfort... and he could feel just how hot he was on the inside, as well as feeling his lover's member throbbing into his hand.
In his extacy he started to mumble his lover's name between the attention he was giving to Ryuutaro's neck and shoulder.
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Right now all he could think and feel was Hayato and it was fine just like that.
So fast, so intense... His strangled noises were growing louder as he felt his climax building up slowly.
"Hayato... A-ah... hmh.. "
Like this it was easy to forget about pride and these things, too.
"...I love...you..."
Just that. Nothing more.
LOL KEYWORDS.
"I love... I l-love you... too, Ryuutaro."
He returned his hand to it's initial spot ontop of his boyfriend's and continued thrusting himself into him. His own grunts and gasps filled the air as he felt himself building up for climax. The world around him lost save for the boy he was joined with. His body was slick with sweat from the physical exertion, but it was just what he needed. All the fear, all the stress, all the hurt just working itself away by pleasing both the boy he loved and himself. Ryuutaro was tight and slick around his cock, and each thrust earned a pleased grunt or moan or gasp, while his boyfriend was hot and throbbing in his hand, even a little slick from his precum.
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New journal... in which I have no icons for the situation |D