numbertwohero | Meme Carryovers

[He's not going to have to try very hard at all, honestly. Shouto's already starting to leak a little, his cock twitching again at the touch of Denki's tongue. He's not shy at all about this, is he? In fact, he's looking up at Shouto with such a pleased, wanton look, golden eyes almost molten as he sinks down onto Shouto's cock, sounding entirely too pleased with himself.

This time Shouto tries and absolutely fails to bite back the whimper that escapes from his throat, and he's quickly realizing that he definitely isn't going to last long at all if he keeps watching Denki. So instead, he lets his eyes close, head falling to the side as he drops his hand from his mouth to Denki's shoulder instead, steadying himself.]

Feels--mmn, really good--

[Has Shouto ever known Kaminari to be shy? He hits on everyone he finds attractive without shame and this? Well, this is a lot more fun than just flirting.

He looks up, those golden eyes smug as he pulls off with a lewd slurp, licking the tip before speaking.]

I would hope so.

[Another lick, from balls to tip, then a swirl around the head.] How far you wanna go tonight? I'm up for anything.

[He presses a kiss to the shaft] Anything~

[Anything, Denki says, and Shouto's mouth goes dry as he swallows convulsively, looking down into those magnetic eyes. Oh, he can think of a few things he's watched videos of online late at night with one hand down his pants, but he'd never really expected any of those things to be an option for at least another few years. And as a result...]

I don't--have anything we need. For other things. So...

[And also he's really not sure how to do any of that himself, despite having watched many, many videos. And also he'd probably last five seconds. Which he also admits, cheeks flushing bright pink again.]

And I've--never. So I don't wanna--disappoint.

[He flashes a smile. One that promises nothing but good things. Sexual things.]

I brought things. I planned for the possibility of this happening. Well, hoped for it. I kinda figured you'd have lube in case just your hand wasn't enough. But if you don't, that's fine.

[He grins again and licks at the head, takes it into his mouth, sucks for a moment and then pops off.]

You'll be fine. I can take charge to make sure your first time's fun.

[He stands and leans up to press his lips to Shouto's, letting the other boy taste himself on his lips.]

Top or bottom?

You brought...?

[Okay, that is...hotter than he expected. He'd brought things, because he'd hoped for something like this. Something more than this, apparently, and he whimpers again as that very skilled mouth slides over his cock again before pulling away.

He'd regret the absence, except then the other boy is standing and kissing him, and Shouto isn't shy in the slightest about kissing him back, tongue swiping against Denki's lips, tasting...well, himself, along with Denki, their arousals pressed between them. It's a moment before he pulls away, and another before he finds an answer to the other boy's question.]

Which one do you like better? Both sound good, and if you show me what to do...?

[Next time, if there is one, he'll be happy to take the lead, or at least a little more confident in it. But this is his first time, and he's really not used to not knowing what he's doing. Best way to learn is through experience, right?]

I did~

[Hope Springs Eternal after all, especially for the perverted. He pulls back and considers Shouto for a moment.]

I think you should top for the first time. If you wanna go again I can top you.

[Taking Shouto's hand he led him back to the bed, swiping all the underwear he left there off with his foot and tugged him down, Shouto on top of him and kissed again.]

Get the lube from my bag.

[Honestly, Denki seems like he's got a pretty good idea of what he's doing here, so Shouto's just going to follow his lead. He's a little too into this right now to even consider backing out, especially when the other boy pulls him down and into another breathless kiss.]

--Lube, right--

[He's always made do with lotion, but makes sense that wouldn't work for something like this, and after a second to reset his brain he's reaching over to rummage through Denki's bag, coming back with the small bottle and presenting it, shifting his weight to kneel between the other boy's legs.]

[He does know what he's doing! He's not that experienced, but he figures he's more experienced than most in their class.]

There it is!

[He spreads his legs and bent his knees, exposing his entrance to Shouto.] Make sure to get it nice and wet. I'm excited, so it'll help, but I'm still gonna need to get stretched out for that nice cock of yours.

[Hey, he's definitely more experienced than Shouto, who has probably watched more porn and read more yaoi than most people would expect from him but has never actually done this before. Denki's direction is at least a little helpful, and honestly? The view is very, very nice. Shouto swallows hard, biting back a faint whine at the other boy's words, his cock definitely twitching at the sound.]

All right.

...Like this?

[The words come as he slightly clumsily squeezes lube onto Denki's crack, fingers that are lightly calloused slicking over the surface, exploring before his middle finger slowly presses at Denki's entrance, gently working its way inside. He's done this with himself before, a little, but never with someone else, and he's more than a little hesitant, not wanting to hurt the other boy.]

[Porn is probably more helpful in this case than the yaoi, as it's real people having sex and not drawn by people who sometimes have never seen two men have sex, or even seen a man naked. Not that that's true of yaoi mangaka, but it's something to keep in mind.

Still, Shouto's doing good. A little sigh escapes Denki's lips and he smiles softly at him.] That's it. You can go deeper. I can take it. Crook your finger a little.

[It's different, when it's someone else, and he doesn't want to hurt Denki. But that response is encouraging, both the smile and his gentle direction, and Shouto is very, very good at following directions when he wants to be. Curling his finger slightly, he goes deeper, working Denki open slowly and watching his face, looking for the right angle. It does seem to get easier, as he goes, and Denki doesn't have to ask before Shouto's carefully working a second in alongside the first.]

Tell me if I should stop--

You're doing good.

[He sighs, ran his hands up his chest, one resting on his chest and playing with one of his nipples, while the other went back to his thigh to rest there, fighting the urge to stroke himself.

He moans happily as Shouto adds a second finger. His cock leaks all over his stomach with precum.]

Don't stop. You're doing so well.

[Listening to those sighs and moans, watching as Denki plays with one of his nipples while Shouto works him open, is enough to make his cock pulse, Shouto's breath a little stilted as he looks down at the other boy, fingers working with a little more confidence now as he searches for the best angle for this, spreading slightly to stretch him further. He's not sure how long he's going to last once they do this for real, but honestly it's worth it just to see him like this now.]

It's really hot, seeing you like this--

It's hot seeing you like this.

[Oh, he feels so good. He looks up at Shouto through heavily lidded eyes. He's getting totally revved up, and he can see that Shouto's getting revved up too.]

I'm about ready for you. Coat your cock with lube. Be liberal with it. Better too much than too little. Then put the tip against me and push in. Slowly. You'll like it better if you take it slow.

[Even just that's hot. Denki's directions, and the breathy way they're delivered do wonders for him, too. And God does he want that. He wants to be inside Denki, wants to feel him.]

If you're sure--

[Denki knows his body, after all, and Shouto's willing to listen. Removing his fingers, he shifts a bit, getting more lube and slicking himself up, hissing faintly at the sensation and shuddering. And finally--finally--he shifts again, lining up the tip of his cock with Denki's entrance and pushing slowly, slowly inward.]

I am.

[And oh, this is good. He lets out a sigh as his body accepts Shouto's cock. When the head brushes against his prostate he lets out another moan and his eyes flutter.]

Shouto. Fuck. Keep going. You're doing good.

[He reaches up, hands on either side of Shouto's head, tangling his fingers in his hair.]

Kiss me, please?

[The noise Shouto makes isn't quite a moan, more of a whine as he bites his lip, breath stuttering in a sigh as he slowly pushes inside the other boy. It feels so good, but it's so much, and Denki doesn't even have to ask for that kiss, honestly.]

Mmn--you feel--so good--

[The words are breathed as he leans in, not quite ready to move just yet as he adjusts to the feeling of Denki all around him, and his mouth is warm and willing as he kisses the other boy until he's breathless. Even when he has to break to breathe he doesn't go more than an inch, slowly shifting his hips to pull outward before pushing back in, a slow rhythm that's about all that he can manage right now.]

Like--this...?

Yeah, like that. Fuck.

[The kiss is nice, he wonders how much experience he has kissing others. But he's not going to ask, not when it's such a nice kiss.]

Keep going, Shouto.

[This is about Shouto now. He wants the other boy to enjoy himself and not worry about him, though he knows he will.]

You can speed up when you want.

[The answer would be 'not that much', honestly. Denki is definitely one of the first. But hey, he's always been a fast learner, and he's good at responding to other people's cues.]

Denki--

[The boy's name is a breathy moan, ending in a whine, and the thrust that punctuates it is a little harder, a little sharper of an angle, just a little deeper. Another strangled sound is muffled against the other boy's lips, and he breaks the kiss just long enough to look down at the other boy, cheeks flushed and eyes dark.]

If I go faster, I'm gonna come faster, and I don't want to until you do.

[It's important to him that his partner is satisfied, okay? He'll feel better if he does!]

[This had Denki laughing softly. He leaned up and kissed the other boy gently.]You're sweet. And I want you to cum. So it'll be a win-win for me.

[He laid back down, took his cock in hand and began to stroke, his other hand pinching a nipple.] The faster you go, the faster I'll cum.

Don't hold back, Shouto. I can take it. I want to take it.

[This is the first time he's ever heard 'don't hold back' in this kind of situation, and honestly it's pretty hot. So is glancing down between them and watching the way Denki wraps a hand around his cock, the way he teases at his own nipple, and with another look up at the other boy's face, Shouto makes up his mind.]

Okay--okay, if you're...sure--

[He won't hold back. In fact, he's going to shift just a little so he can get a better angle, even deeper inside Denki, lifting one of the other boy's legs to brace it against his shoulder as he picks up the pace, harder and faster as he bites back a whine, skin hitting skin. It feels so good, and he's still going to try to hold out as long as he can, aiming for that spot he'd been hitting with his fingers and shuddering at the sound of flesh hitting flesh.]

Mmmn--Denki--

I am!

[His eyes flutter shut and he just focuses on feeling good. He'd probably last a bit longer than Shouto if he just let the boy fuck him since this is the other boy's first time having sex, but he doesn't want the other to feel bad. He's being so sweet about making sure Denki feels good too, so he focuses on feeling good and jerks himself to make sure he does cum soon.

Which shouldn't be hard, one reason he usually bottoms for guys is that he's got a bit of hot button in him.] Don't stop. Don't stop. I'm getting there.

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