Gintae Week 2018 - NSFW prompts

Day 1: Firsts

Summary: Their first time didn't go as planned.

Rating: Mature

Warning: awkward first time, dry humping, some blood

First Time

Everything was very clumsy.

The way she kissed him, all sloppy and too wet.

The way he held her, with shaky hands and fiddling.

They didn't even know how they ended making out in a very cheap love hotel room. No, they weren't drunk. They just decided on the whim and now they had no idea of what they were doing.

Tae definitely didn't. The only experience she had about the opposite sex was mostly based on one or two shoujo manga, the only ones she read in her whole life. Also her first kiss was with a girl, her best friend, but it happened so suddenly and quick that she doubt that count for something. That didn't mean she and Gintoki never kissed before. They did, but not as much as she liked to. There was always someone in the way to ruin the moment. So with almost no beforehand experience, her quick pecks with the silver haired samurai weren't much of a help in that situation. Now she was kissing him senseless in the most awkward way possible, even though he didn't seem to mind it much. He hissed and complained when their teeth crashed too hard or when she bit his tongue by mistake though. She just shut him up and kept going.

On the other hand, Gintoki hadn't been a virgin for years, but he had to admit that he had too little an experience with a woman who actually wanted to sleep with him without payment. Most of them were prostitutes that wore easy to undress clothes or nothing at all, so he never worried about the processes of properly undressing a woman before getting into their panties. Even when he was lucky to have an one-night stand for free – females usually disregarded him because of his perm, so it was a pretty rare event in his sex life –, he got dumped no longer after or he probably was too drunk to remember the act anyway. Till that day he never thought his less than basic knowledge on women clothes would get to him on such time. Now he was fighting the most tiring battle against Tae's kimono, and by the looks of it he wouldn't be the winner. He was almost crying in disappointment on himself.

Despite all those difficulties, it wasn't really a disaster.

Little by little their movements weren't so awkward or shy as before. It was as if their bodies were getting used to each other, knowing what the other liked, reacting more naturally to the intimate touches.

And Gintoki liked how she called his name between quick breaths every time he kissed a sweet spot on her neck. It wasn't always he could have her voice so low and close to his ear, begging for him not to stop, definitely an once in a lifetime moment he wished that would never come to an end. Then her fingers would caress his curly locks and pulled him for another kiss. Her legs hugged him tightly and every little move she made on his lap was just too much for him. He even wondered if he would last till they finally undressed.

Tae gasped when his hands abruptly brought their hips together, so close she could feel his member getting harder and harder against her warm core. Her cheeks burned in embarrassment, but the weird and pleasant sensation that started to build in her low belly was so good that she only buried her face in his neck and slowly moved her hips. It didn't long for Gintoki to follow her in her acts.

Even though the friction of the clothes gave them a certain degree of closeness and pleasure, it was kind of uncomfortable and the sound of all the rubbing fabric was really annoying. Thinking it was time for a change in position, Gintoki laid Tae down on the bed with a single motion. It was so sudden that the brown haired woman let out a small cry of surprise.

The bed was really soft, so soft that her body sank into the mattress, but it smelled funny. A mix of bleach, sweat and cheap perfume. They should have chosen a better and cleaner place, she thought to herself.

Hovering over her, the silver haired took a moment to really look at her. Parted, red and swollen lips, heavy eyes, blushed cheeks, and dark hair all over the place. Maybe he forgot how to breathe a little before she threw her arms around his neck. With one finger, he pulled the brown locks behind her ear and leaned down. Gintoki didn't go for her lips, but instead he left butterfly kisses over her cheeks, her eyelids, her earlobes, the crook of her neck, making Tae sigh every time she felt his ghost touches. For an insensitive guy like him who only knew how to fight, he could be pretty gentle when he wanted to.

By the point Gin reached her collarbone, one of his hands got to finally loose the knot of her kimono, letting him to pull the fabric to easily expose more of her skin. And he kissed lower and lower, sending goosebumps on every inch of her body. Suddenly Tae thought she was going to stop breathing when his tongue traveled over her stomach as his hands worked their way to her inner thighs. Realizing what he intended to do, she took a deep breath to calm herself, trying to think there wasn't anything to be afraid of, not after all that… whatever they were doing till that moment. But her heartbeat only grew impossibly faster as he went lower, and she started to fell lightheaded with all the blood rushing to her face at once.

Was he really going…?

"Gin-san, w-wait!" her voice sounded very shy. "You d-don't have t-to-" she jumped when he kissed between her legs. "Ahhh! I-I-I said w-wait-!" It's too close, too close. "I'm n-not- damn- "

His fingers curled at each side of her panties, but he didn't went further than that. All he saw was a foot violently connecting to his face.

"OUCH-!"

Gintoki fell down with a dull sound on the floor with both hands over his nose. By the stick and warm liquid running over his palm, he was probably bleeding.

"WHAT THE HELL, WOMAN?" he stood up, a vein popping in irritation. "Why are you kicking me!?"

Tae sat there looking a tomato. She had panicked, and in a very bad way. It wasn't her intention to kick him in the face, it was just a reflex movement caused by her shyness. She wouldn't admit it though.

"I-I told you to stop, you didn't," she took one pillow and buried her face. "Too embarrassing," she murmured against the fabric.

"How is it embarrassing compared to what we were doing before?" His voice sound muffed behind his hands. The blood was already dripping on the floor. "I thought I was supposed to take your clothes off since, you know, being in a love hotel and all."

Tae said nothing and just threw the pillow at him, but it pounced on his chest and got stained with red. For a moment he thought she was going to cry, but Tae quickly rubbed her eyes and turned her back to him. Gintoki felt bad seeing her looking so pitiful about the situation, even though she was trying hard not to show it. He then sighed and sat at the edge of the bed, looking to his bloody hands.

"Otae, don't worry, ok? Things like that happens all the time," she scoffed at him. "Ok, not all the time. Actually it rarely happens, maybe only with gorilla girls- Ouch!" this time she kicked his ribs for good. "Jeez, I'm just being a good boyfriend and trying to make you feel better."

"It's not helping."

"Ok, ok, I got it," he lightly rubbed his side to relieve the pain. "Just… help me with this mess before I die of blood loss."

For his luck his nose wasn't broken, despite all the blood flowing non-stop. The first-aid they found in the bathroom was enough to take care of the wound and to clean the stains on the floor and on the sheets a bit. At least the room didn't look like an attempted murder scene anymore.

Once they finished, both just laid down beside each other on the bed.

Tae still looked uncomfortable with how everything ended up, hiding her red face behind her arms, but Gintoki couldn't care less about the situation. There was no rush, relationships were more than sex and fooling around anyway. If they wanted to, they could try it some other day when they got the chance – and a better room. Next time he would definitely bring her to somewhere nicer.

But since they still had some time in the room – he didn't spend his money for nothing –, he decided to make the most of it. So he pulled the embarrassed woman closer to him, resting her head against his chest, and sighed contently when she hugged him back.

Having Tae beside him like that for a couple of hours was enough for him.