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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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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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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.
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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.
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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.
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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."
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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..."
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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..."
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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.
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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.
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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.
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"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.
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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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Ryuutaro stopped him, however, and the teen slowly pulled his mouth off and away from his lover's wet and hard erection. He looked up at him and smiled, rather breathless himself.
He nuzzled against the inside of Ryuutaro's thigh and kissed it, before moving back up to a position where he was laying ontop of his boyfriend, ready to mount him when they got there. For now he just went back to kissing his neck and jawline, even nipping at his earlobe a little.
"You really liked that, didn't you? It felt good... to me too..." As he whispered in Ryuutaro's ear, he let his hand wander down to rub Ryuutaro's entrance teasingly, while he began to press and grind his own throbbing erection against his boyfriend's. He let out a long drawn-out groan, "You're really hot... you're gonna cum hard."
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"Y-you certainly know how to ... make such a thing enjoyable... I'll give you... that"
He preferred to ignore Hayato's last comment entirely... it was a case of 'slightly erotic, but waaaay to straight forward' like so many things his boyfriend said in bed - or wherever else.
It was kind of a hard decision to move his hips forward or backwards now, but Ryuutaro decided for the latter. His breath still came and quick breaths and he was just so extremely turned on right now.
His thin pale arms pulled Hayato close, not willing to miss any of the other's body heat.
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"Mmmm! R-Ryuutaro... I-I need to take you..."
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"...t-then do..."
Because he was certainly not stopping him. Actually there was even some accusation in his voice, referring to the fact that they were still so far apart - in which far was not defined by logical standards.
Ryuutaro didn't know how exactly Hayato made him feel this way, but he was loving every moment of it.
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"R-Ryuutaro!"
He looked down at his boyfriend, laying there, waiting for him to start. He was so beautiful. Hayato smiled and leaned back down, wrapping those strong arms around him and pulling him as close as he can.
And after pressing a more gentle, loving, even chaste kiss to his boyfriend's cheek- he began pumping himself into him.
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"...mmhmmm"
His toes dug into the sofa as he moved back against Hayato as much as his rather compromising, but still nice, position allowed him to.
He let out a lot of noises as they went, at this rate he wasn't bothering to try and cover them up anymore. What did it matter? Hayato knew him inside out either way.
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It all felt good, it always felt good. The friction of their bodies grinding together, chests bumping with each thrust, the hot aching sensation building up at the base of his erection... he would never tire of this.
Hayato let one hand travel down to Ryuutaro's chest, then his hip, then to his rear so that he could keep his boyfriend steady as he started slamming himself into Ryuutaro harder, while trying to keep his pace up as well. He wanted to drive Ryuutaro to give into that raw lust like he did when he was being pleasured so.
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The more often they were together like this, the more Ryuutaro felt himself opening up for the experience. His fingers almost clawed into Hayato's shoulderblades as he was so completely taken in nearly all senses of the word.
His usually so cool body was now practically bleeding head as he tried to get them closer, even closer. He could feel climax approaching with steady speed. This would be over soon and while for one he wanted it to reach that point, he also didn't want it to end and force them to return to the world of rationality.
Feeling each other without thinking, so completely connected was the state of pure bliss.
New journal... in which I have no icons for the situation |D
Hayato had to slow down for a moment, he had to pace himself. He didn’t want to get burnt out early. So his slamming turned into a sensual grind, pressing his body against Ryuutaro’s to give him the chance to just feel the form beneath him. He let out a drawn-out, pleased groan, reveling in the friction between their bodies. It was just so satisfying to be able to be able to sate his lust for Ryutaro, especially after their situation had kept them from being this intimate.
Hayato moved his hand from Ryuutaro’s rear, so that he could run it up and down his thigh, caressing and gripping it. With his other hand, he brought it up to enmesh with his boyfriend’s hair, his grip tight to keep his head still for a moment, while he ran his tongue over his neck. Every curve of Ryuutaro’s body committed to memory through every touch.