Title: Figure It Out
Summary/Prompt: Virgin!YamamotoxExperienced!Tsuna.
Pairings: Yamamoto/Tsuna 8027, implied Gokudera/Tsuna 5927
Warnings: Sex... and stuff.
Notes: I love the idea of Tsuna being the more experienced of the two partners, leading their experience and guiding them, even while bottoming. Actually, I just love that entire idea in general. Therefore, when I saw this prompt, I knew I MUST DO IT. Cheers! Bligy
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"Do you have any idea what you're doing?"
The question was awkward in the drip-filled silence of the gym locker room.
Yamamoto hovered, legs straddling the waist of his best friend, hands planted on either side of Tsuna's head, as the two of them stared at one another from mere inches away. The truth was? He had never even so much as thought of doing this before.
"I can figure it out!" he stated, feeling confident that the words were true. There was very little involving physical activity that he hadn't excelled at.
Tsuna, however, chuckled a bit to himself and leaned up, capturing Yamamoto's lips and making his head a little woozy.
"This is your first time?" Tsuna asked, his voice husky and delectable against his lips, and Yamamoto kissed the other boy again, unable to hold back.
"Uh… yeah," Yamamoto admitted, wondering if that was a bad thing.
"First time with a guy or first time…?" Tsuna asked again, lacing his small fingers up and into Yamamoto's hair, dragging the taller boy down to gently press their lips together and weave a spell onto Yamamoto's already-dazed mind.
"F-first time," Yamamoto stated, a little breathless with Tsuna's actions.
"Oh, wow… cool," Tsuna said, his eyes bright and shiny. He sat up a bit and Yamamoto backed off, allowing him the room. When Tsuna stood and shed the towel he'd wrapped around his hips, the darker haired boy swallowed in nervous anticipation. "C'mere."
Like some sort of eager puppy, Yamamoto dashed to his feet, shed his towel and followed the other boy as Tsuna motioned towards a bench, where Yamamoto perched, wincing a bit at the feel of the cold wood against his naked backside.
The discomfort, however, was soon forgotten as Tsuna crawled onto his lap and laced his fingers into his hair, dragging his face up and kissing him again. While he was doing that, his hips were doing some sort of shimmy dance that was driving Yamamoto wild, rubbing his erection just enough to cause attention, but not enough to actually stimulate.
"Ah!" Yamamoto gasped against Tsuna's mouth and found himself captured by the brightness of Tsuna's smile.
"Do you have any kind of lotion with you?" Tsuna asked as he slid down Yamamoto's body, caressing his chest and abdomen with his lips and fingers.
"Uhhmm," Yamamoto attempted to think, but was derailed entirely when Tsuna latched onto one of his nipples and made his thoughts shatter like fireworks. His body tightened and he felt his erection grow, surprised that his chest was such a sensitive area – he'd never noticed before.
"S'okay, I have some with me," Tsuna said and stepped away, leaving Yamamoto shivering in anticipation, barely even noticing the chill of the room. He gently reached up a hand to touch his own nipple and was both disappointed and confused as to why it didn't feel any kind of special when he did it. Maybe it was a Tsuna thing?
He looked up from his exploration as Tsuna appeared with a jar of something in his hand.
"What's that?" Yamamoto asked wondering how exactly this had turned from 'seduce Tsuna' to 'be seduced by Tsuna'. Nevertheless, it would appear that his intended result would probably be the same… probably.
"It's just something that'll make this easier," Tsuna said, a soft blush on his face and his eyes sparkling.
"Okay…" Yamamoto agreed, glad that Tsuna at least knew what he was doing. Just because he was eager, that didn't mean that he wanted to hurt the other boy.
His thought process was once more derailed, however, when Tsuna fell unceremoniously to his knees and started to devour Yamamoto's cock, shoving it so far down his throat that Yamamoto's eyes bulged and his hips bucked with no direction from his brain.
A groan escaped him, followed by a few other indefinable noises as the other boy swallowed him down repeatedly. It took him a decent few seconds before he even remembered who he was, let alone where and why.
Lacing his fingers into Tsuna's hair, he allowed the other boy to pleasure him, far too enraptured with the sight of pink lips sliding up and down his most sensitive body part.
A shudder went down his body abruptly and he felt his toes curl. Tsuna seemed to notice this and dove forward, pressing his tiny nose to Yamamoto's pubic hair and taking him to the root. At that sight, Yamamoto felt his body clench and then release, spilling his load down Tsuna's eager throat.
"Ah… where did you… uh… learn that?" Yamamoto asked as he attempted in futility to calm his body down.
"…Places," Tsuna replied and reached for the small jar he'd brought with him. He uncapped it and dipped the fingers of his right hand into it casually, before crawling back up Yamamoto's body and perching on his lap. "Hi."
"Hi," Yamamoto greeted in return, still a little breathless, but happy that everything seemed to be going well.
Tsuna kissed him lightly, just a brief press of his lips, and then gasped as his body jerked a bit. Yamamoto pulled back, wondering if the other boy was in pain, but was dragged back into the kiss when one of Tsuna's hands grabbed the back of his head.
The kiss lasted for a long time, with Tsuna gasping and moaning into it. Yamamoto was confused and started trailing his hands all over the smaller boy's body, wondering if he should have been doing that in the first place, and was slightly confused when he felt one of Tsuna's hands – the one he'd dipped into the jar earlier – behind his back and… was he?
"Are you…?" Yamamoto asked, his fingers completing their trail with a tour down between the cheeks of Tsuna's ass and meeting the thrusting motions of Tsuna's hands – three fingers buried deeply in his anus.
"Ah… if I don't… I won't be able to… take you," Tsuna said, his face flushed and his eyes glossy with pleasure.
"You should have let me, " Yamamoto stated, frowning at the idea of Tsuna preparing himself.
"S'okay… you can do it next time, I just want you in me so badly right now," Tsuna groaned against his cheek and Yamamoto felt his dick harden again, grinding into Tsuna's lap.
These were terms Yamamoto found himself, and his body, in acceptance with. Therefore, he reached over to the small, unlabelled jar and retrieved some of its solution for his own fingers. He slid them under Tsuna's lightly grinding body and wrapped them around his own cock, slicking it up and making himself completely hard in the process. It wasn't difficult, considering that he was seconds away from penetrating the beautiful body hovering over his own.
"Okay… I'm good," Tsuna whispered against his neck, removing his fingers with a soft moan and then placing his stretched hole over where Yamamoto was holding his dick. "Just… guide it in, it should just… AH!"
Yamamoto slid his dick home with no resistance, Tsuna's body accepting him like an old friend and his eyes promptly rolled back in his head, the pressure and heat so exquisitely wonderful.
"You're so beautiful," Tsuna stated, kissing his cheeks and starting to move.
Yamamoto couldn't do anything but hold onto his friend's hips as the boy rose up and down on his cock, ridding him like he was born for it.
There may have been talking from the moment of penetration to the moment he orgasmed explosively into Tsuna's body, but he didn't remember any of it.
…
Later, Tsuna would cheerfully inform him that he passed out and teased him mercilessly for a bit, but whenever Gokudera came around, Tsuna would fall silent and the atmosphere would become awkward.
It didn't take a genius – which Yamamoto surely wasn't – to guess at where Tsuna had learnt his skill from, but it didn't stop Yamamoto from wanting him, and it didn't stop him from taking him every day after school in the shower room.