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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 all that served pretty well to get Ryuutaro more and more erect in next to no time and reduce him to a mess of little noises. He was more sensitive than he wanted to be, but again the 'no-caring-anymore' kicked in, reliable as it was, and served to make self-consciousness get lost somewhere in all sorts of other feelings.
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.

He made a little frustrated groan when Ryuutaro started to tease him and his brows knit together, not uncommon reaction when he was teased, but relaxed abit when his erection wasn't pushing against his jeans. He pulled his hands back from Ryuutaro's pants to guide his boyfriend's into his boxers to cup his sack and throbbing member, he wanted Ryuutaro to feel him up as well. Ryuutaro's touches always felt so good, and he needed a little bit more before he would be erect enough to do anything.

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.

It had taken Ryuutaro about forever to figure out how to act in situations like this (and he was not proud of his slow learning speed at all), but luckily enough he was in the process of mastering it finally.
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?

Hayato could feel himself swelling with the touched from his lover's hand, he let out a groan and his breaths began to come quicker and in time with Ryuutaro's stroking.

"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?"

If his face hadn't already been flushed from the arousal alone, this would have been where Ryuutaro had turned bright red. Hayato's straight forward nature in these things was really driving him insane.
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.

Just as Ryuutaro finished speaking, Gokudera slipped a second finger into Ryuutaro, and continued his motions with two.

"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...

The sensation of being stretched like this did and had always lingered between 'weird', 'uncomfortable' and 'pleasant'. Over time as Ryuutaro got used to everything it had gravitates more and more towards pleasant though, which he was thankful for.
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.

Hayato lingered for a moment, just enjoying the attention Ryuutaro was giving to his chest. It felt damn good to have that warm, moist mouth on his skin, but eventually he had to break away, pulling his hand out of Ryuutaro's pants and instead settling on scooping him up to carry him into the next room, laying him on the couch, and very promptly tugged down Ryuutaro's hakama. Though in his haste he only tugged it down to his thighs, far too eager to get his hand on Ryuutaro's exposed erection.

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...

Ryuutaro had to admit that he liked the fact that he nearly never had to walk to wherever they would continue their intimacy. Maybe being carried in public was embarrassing and he was not a damsel or anything after all... but in private he had come to enjoy it a lot. Good thing Hayato was so strong.
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...."

"Al-alright..."

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.

"A-aah..!"
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.

Hayato was a mess of groans and moans himself, each thrust driving him a little bit more mad. It felt so good to be with his boyfriend like this again. He was so warm... his body was so soft and welcoming to his touches... and it was a beautiful body.

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.

It was easy to forget the world existed, if they were just like this, nothing more. Maybe forgetting the world was what Ryuutaro had needed, too. This place he needed to stay at... the manor... the world that was not his any longer... To get them all out of his mind.
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.

Hayato paused only in the kisses and attention he was giving Ryuutaro's neck and shoulder, to smile at those three words that meant so much to him. He moved his hand from Ryuutaro's and to his lover's face, turning it so that he could place a tender kiss on his cheek.

"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.

Ryuutaro's eyes finally dropped shut for good. It was only a matter of moments until he was over the edge, there was no need for sight right now.
He was in love and he was loved and the importance of that even took priority over the physical pleasure of being together like this.

It didn't take long until there was no thought left inside of him. His mind went colorless (not white, not black, just colorless) and blank. It felt so good though.

Hayato could feel it, his boyfriend's body preparing for his climax. The tensing and slight shudder just before his body froze. Hayato paused in his thrusts just to let Ryuutaro ride out the pleasure of his orgasm. Hayato felt the hot cum drip over his fingers as he kept his hand clutched on his boyfriend's member. It was the best feeling... to have Ryuutaro give in like that. Hayato's best reward when they had sex was pleasing his boyfriend...

However that didn't mean he was just going to stop right there. He was almost ready to cum himself. He placed a kiss on Ryuutaro's shoulder, he could feel his body relax and go limp, tired from his orgasm.

Hayato moved his hands to Ryuutaro's hips to keep him still long enough to start pounding into him again. He gasped and whispered his lover's name in hot breaths against his ear until just a few moments later when he tensed up as Ryuutaro had, spilling himself into his his boyfriend. He let out a long drawn out moan in pleasure as he felt his cum fill Ryuutaro, leaving him even more slick and lubricated and hot then when they had started. He didn't want to pull out... and he was still pretty hard... but he needed to catch his breath.

He let himself limply slump onto his boyfriend for the moment, wrapping his arms around him from behind, panting as he tried to cool down a bit.

Ryuutaro was glad that his brain was reduced to rather basic functions right now. (Sometime when he'd had too much time he'd figured that that most likely served to not make people question the, well... raw nature of all this.) All it told him was 'feeling good' and that was more than okay.
He in- and exhaled slowly, catching his breath a bit. In the more or less comfortable position they were in he let his fingers travel over Hayato's arms lightly.

He wanted to say something, but then he stayed silent after all. There wasn't anything worth being spoken on his part. He was still pretty hot and exhausted at the same time and it probably wasn't the perfect time for conversation at all.

Hayato let out a few little noises of contentment, and nuzzled his face against Ryuutaro's. He was still inside him, it still felt good, but he was becoming more aware of their position what they did... and how their desperation to get it on was kind of easy to see. Hayato hadn't bothered to take his pants completely off, nor had he even tried to undress Ryuutaro more than where he wanted access to. That and he hadn't really put in the forethought of putting a pillow or something under Ryuutaro so that they wouldn't get cum on the couch, granted that was one thing he couldn't bring himself to care too much about. That was their future selves' problem.

After a moment of nuzzling his boyfriend, he finally pulled himself back, taking hold of Ryuutaro's hips as he slowly pulled himself out. His brows knit together disliking the sudden lack of warmth that came with removing himself from Ryuutaro's body, but at the same time enjoying the feeling of his dick wet with the oil and cum, and seeing the same liquids both inside and dripped between his legs.

The teen looked down at his still erect member... shit, he was still horny. If Ryuutaro wasn't up for another round he would have to try and take care of that himself... he'd think about that later though. They just had sex but they hadn't been as intimate as he liked. So Hayato tugs his boyfriend's hakama off, running his hand up the length of his legs before resting on his hipbone. He looked over Hayato's chest and stomach, and smiling warmly. All he needed now was to get that Yukata off too.

"You're beautiful."

Ryuutaro kept his eyes half-way closed, letting out a content sigh. His lips were curled into a little smile.
As Hayato moved in closer he raised his left arm to wrap it around his boyfriend's naked back affectionately. His fingertips traveled lightly over the skin, not following any kind of specific pattern.

Beautiful.
Immediately he started to think about how he must look right now. It just came automatically. Sweaty, blushing, with messy hair, ruined make-up... That was the opposite of how beautiful was defined, even though Ryuutaro knew he had the ability to look at least 'good' doing pretty much anything.
But maybe Hayato didn't care about these things, really didn't care. Even after all this time it was an unsettling yet comforting feeling.
Ryuutaro pulled his boyfriend down further, softly kissing him in doing so.
"You're just too kind..."

Hayato smiled into the tender little kiss, nuzzling his face up against Ryuutaro's when he pulled away to speak. He used the opportunity to slip the yukata off, and wrap his arms around Ryuutaro's back, pressing their bodies together chest-to-chest, stomach-to-stomach. This was the contact he loved. He could feel his boyfriend's chest rise and fall as he breathed, his heartbeat, and his muscles tense and relax as he moved. It was so perfect.

But it wasn't doing anything to quell the ache in his loins. The teen bit his lip and let out a little whine, nuzzling into the crook of Ryuutaro's neck.

"Ryuutaro... I want you again..."

He had been partly expecting this, but still... again? He wasn't sure he could handle that... But then again, he wasn't made of glass. And somewhere in between the usual 'god, Hayato...'... this was nice.
Being with his boyfriend like this, all close and intimate. No thoughts, no anything. And he couldn't say he was exactly opposed to some more either.

"... so?", he pressed up a bit closer against Hayato's body, "...show me then."
He laughed lightly.
Some part of his mind wanted to add 'as long as you don't mind me passing out afterwards', but that wasn't the kind of thing he'd ever say out loud.

Hayato let out a pleased little groan as Ryuutaro pushed up against him. The teen smiled and pressed a firm kiss to his lover's neck, giving it a little nip as he pulled back. Hayato started to trail kisses down to his collarbone, then over his chest... then down to his stomach.

There had been something he had wanted to try with Ryuutaro for a while now, he had just been a bit worried how his partner would react to it, it was... well... kind of kinky... but if it felt good for him... it would be just what he would need to get him hard again.

As he made his slow descent downward, he dipped his tongue into Ryuutaro's navel before finally making it to his limp member. Hayato took it in his hand and ran his tongue along the shaft, then licked the head before taking Ryuutaro into his mouth. He began to suck hard and bob his head over hid boyfriend's cock. He could taste the cum from earlier, it was salty... but not all together unpleasant. Ryuutaro always just took whatever Hayato gave to him, but never got his dick wet himself, Hayato figured this would feel better than just getting jerked off with his hand.

After a few moments he stopped and pulled back, briefly kissing the inside of his lover's thigh before he looked up at him, he wanted to know if it was okay to continue... if Ryuutaro liked it.

"If you want, you can move your hips too..."

Ryuutaro never really did get a chance to pump himself into something... and while a bit shy about it- Hayato really liked the idea of Ryuutaro just fucking him in the mouth. He couldn't help it, there was just something about watching Ryuutaro move his hips like that, that drove him crazy.

Ryuutaro's brain lost the ability to keep up the moment Hayato started actually sucking and maybe that was good because before he'd just had a mass of letters in his head that didn't actually make much sense either.
To put it simple, he'd been pretty terrified, because no matter how often they slept with each other, he still was the most innocent and simple person. But then through the mental keysmashing and very much real blushing, he just had to moan. Sanity aside, this felt just really good. He was getting aroused to fast...
And it was embarrassing and awkward and oh god... Meeting Hayato's eyes he blushed even more, a rare thing for him, then he had to turn his head away a bit. But at the same time...
"...d-don't stop"
Even if he wasn't able to play over how he really didn't know what to think his body had the priorities set straight out.

Gokudera smiled, there was something rewarding not only by how adorably flustered Ryuutaro got, but how much his actions had aroused him.

"Let me know when to stop so you won't go off too early..." He ran his tongue over his boyfriend's swelling member once again, his hot breaths coming quicker, "But if you don't want me to stop, you can cum in my mouth."

Granted, that would make sex kind of hard... he'd feel sort of weird penetrating him again if he was already spent. He could always just get Ryuutaro to jerk him off after, or maybe Ryuutaro would still be hard after he came? Regardless he was leaving it up to his boyfriend when he wanted to stop him if at all.

So after briefly teasing his boyfriend a little by brushing his lips gingerly over the tip, kissing it, then licking it, Hayato took his lover's swollen member into his mouth again and continued sucking him off. He couldn't deny that it was turning him on too, which he wasn't entirely expecting. His head between Ryuutaro's warm thighs, feeling him throb and swell in his mouth, his pleased moaning.

Ryuutaro didn't actually want to, but he couldn't help acting according to Hayato's previous allowance. Not moving his hips at least a bit turned out to be an impossible thing. This was way too weird to be so way too pleasurable, but it didn't seem like anything would listen to this kind of logic.
He moaned, his breath going in quick gasps and his fingers dug into the couch tightly...
"...hah...hayato..."
He wouldn't have expected something like this to feel so good, but sadly enough he needed it to come to a stop soon. Because there was no way he would actually let something like... finishing.. now happen. That was just too strange to someone as him.
"A-ah. S-stop..."

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this is srs bsns, okay?! XD

SERIOUS?! DO I GET TO MAKE BATMAN REFERENCE?!

THIS ICON APPROVES.

Well he DID have a good fist in that one >w>

My thoughts exactly /sob

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LOL KEYWORDS.

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New journal... in which I have no icons for the situation |D