Title: An Educating Experience
Author: monitorscreen
Fandom: Digimon Adventure
Pairing: Kido Jyou/Ishida Yamato
Rating: R
Word count: 502
Disclaimer: Digimon Adventure is the creation of Toei Animation, not mine.
Summary: Theory and practice were two very different things.
Author's notes: Fic #9 for LJ comm Ficlets on Demand's Fic a Day June Challenge. Request: Bad first time by gottis-chan.
An Educating Experience
by monitor screen
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They tried to go for the final punch when Jyou was nineteen.
He had wanted to wait longer, but Yamato said they were already living together (they shared an apartment, since they went to the same university away from home) so it was a good time to give it a shot. Seeing as how Yamato seemed to have everything in hand, Jyou set his anxiety aside - he had been known to worry too much, after all.
Now Jyou wished he had kept his stand.
Yamato was in the bathroom; there were sounds of water - the sink, probably, not the shower. He had pushed out of Jyou's arms and slammed the door. Jyou was sorry for hurting the younger boy, but how was he to know what to do? This was his first time. Yamato was the more knowledgeable one, not him. To be honest, Jyou had not even thought about doing this before.
Jyou enjoyed being with Yamato. The other boy was kind and caring and amazing. Jyou enjoyed the kisses and gropes and making-out too, of course, but he never really considered going further. Boys were not supposed to, were they? Jyou studied human anatomy; there was nowhere in males for...
Or according to Yamato, there was. Jyou still thought it a weird idea to try things there, but apparently it was supposed to feel good.
Theory and practice were two very different things, though.
Jyou had done as Yamato said, using a lot of lube and fingers first. It was fine in the beginning, Yamato even moved a bit with him. Then he went for the full length, and it was so hot and tight and wonderful, he forgot about everything but getting more. Suddenly Yamato was biting him and pushing him away and calling him a selfish jerk and slammed the bathroom door at him, leaving him all alone on the bed.
The water stopped. Jyou looked up, not sure what to expect. Yamato stepped just inside the bedroom, leaning on the doorframe. Jyou swallowed. "Yamato, are you... alright?"
Yamato sighed. "... Yes. I am okay." He walked over to Jyou, wincing as he sat down on the bed. Jyou cringed.
"I am sorry, Yamato," Jyou reached for his hand. "Look, maybe we can try a-" Yamato's baleful glare stopped him.
"No, thanks." The younger boy stretched out on the bed, "I have had quite enough today."
"Yamato..." Jyou touched his side gingerly, "I am sorry."
Yamato stared at him for a moment, then nodded, "I know."
Jyou stroked that beautiful face, "Will you forgive me?"
Holding his hand in place, Yamato kissed it. Then he glanced at the clock, and began indifferently, "It is almost dinner time. What do you want to eat tonight?"
Jyou smiled, "Whatever you want."
"Fine." Yamato stood and headed for the kitchen, "We are having omelette with rice."
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He had screwed up, Jyou knew, but at least it was not too disastrous. Next time, Jyou vowed that he would do better.
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