Hey there! This is actually my first one shot request! Thank you roxast234 for requesting a one shot! I apologize if this isn't as good as my recent ones, I'm not used to doing Kingdom Hearts BBS one shots ^.^ But I did my best! 3
Pairing: Ven/Van
Rated: M for language and sexual content
Summary: Vanitas is the new kid at Departure Academy, hoping to pass the Mark of Mastery exam. But when a spikey blonde haired kid gets in his way, the exam escapes his mind completely and ecstasy washes over his body completely.
Enjoy 3
EDIT: I reread this and just… saw so many flaws so I went back and fixed it, and even altered the ending! :D it should be MUCH better now 3
"Vanitas, you don't need to go to this school."
"Did I ask you for your opinion? I must, Master Xehanort. At least, I want to seem like a normal kid." The boy named Vanitas said, removing his helmet, letting his spikey black hair set free and dance with the winds currents.
"Alright, but be careful, that trio of kids go to this school, and they are very powerful; at least, that boy Terra is." Xehanort warned.
"Shut up. Nobody is stronger than me," he said, "now leave my presence."
"Very well. Have a good first day." Xehanort said, walking into the school with him, but turning a corner into a large office.
"I hear that new kid is coming here!"
"Oh I hope he's super handsome!"
"I hope he's strong like us!" So many groups of kids were piping in with each other, telling each other what they wished Vanitas to look, act, and perform like.
"Settle everyone," Master Eraqus shushed the class, "I'd like to welcome everyone Vanitas." As he said this, Vanitas opened the door to the classroom, walking inside, and golden eyes piercing into the students' souls, trapping them to adore him.
"Excuse me for being so late, Teacher." Vanitas said calmly, looking straight into his eyes.
"Perfectly alright, just don't let it happen again." He said, seeming not at all affected by the soul-piercing look. Hmm, pretty strong if he isn't affected by that. Vanitas whispered in the back of his mind.
"Take a seat before you waste more class time." Eragus said, pointing to an empty seat in the back.
"Yes sir," Vanitas said, walking toward the back and sitting down. It felt cold and dark sitting alone back there, well, alone except for one boy next to him. Vanitas looked over, but couldn't quite make out a face. All he saw was blonde spikes. His head was down, in a position that made it look like this kid was sleeping. Pft, pathetic.
It didn't take long for Vanitas to get bored of whatever was going on and got up, starting to walk around, getting to the door. "And just where do you think you're going?" Eraqus asked.
"This is boring, so I'm leaving." Vanitas said, gripping the doorknob, but being stopped by something gripping his arm tightly.
"Here, you sit in class until the bell rings. Just because you aren't enjoying yourself doesn't mean you can just go ahead and get up and do whatever. Sit down."
Vanitas just snarled at his instructor, moving back to where he was before, and sat down, peering at the kid that was shifting, letting his face being able to be seen. He looked so peaceful like that, almost… precious. His perfect pink lips were lining into a soft smile, looking like he was having a nice dream, or else just a daydream.
Vanitas began to look over his face, memorizing each line that made up that beautiful look that made him look like an innocent young teen.
The hell am I doing? I'm not gay! Ugh, damn kid!
Vanitas looked away, trying to ignore him. He started to drift into a daydream himself, thinking of the boy. He furrowed his eyebrows, starting to regret falling into the dream, unable to escpae. The blonde boy was sitting on a bed, hands against the bed behind him, legs crossed, and he was wearing skinny jeans and a button up shirt that was open. Light was hitting against him, not showing his eyes but showing the sweat on his body. He started to stand up, removing the shirt, showing a slender body, but it was beautiful with the lightest tan that still made him look like he was somewhat pale.
Shit, Vanitas whispered in his mind, feeling a line of sweat dripping to his chin. He took a deep breath, looked away from the blonde kid, jumping slightly when the bell rang. Immediately, he gathered his stuff quickly, moving as fast as he could out of the room and to the bathroom. He locked the door and just started to breathe rapidly. That damn blonde guy… w-why is he so fucking adorable? He slammed his fist on the bathroom stall. No! I will not fall into this trap!
Vanitas flicked cold water onto his face, cooling down slightly and he started walking outside, only to crash and fall on his butt.
"Damn!" Vanitas shouted, feeling the impact of his head to the floor, which by the way hurts like hell.
"I-I'm so sorry! I'm so clumsy!" a soft, stubble voice was calling out to him, grabbing his hand and pulling Vanitas off the ground.
"I'm fine, just watch where you're go-" Vanitas was beginning to say, stopping suddenly when he met with a pair of sapphire eyes hiding underneath clustered blonde spikes.
"I really should start watch my step next time," The blonde boy blushed softly, looking Vanitas in the eyes, "you must be the new kid. I'm Ventus!" he said, smiling.
"Vanitas."
"Oh wow, our names are kinda close! That's so cool!" Ventus said and started to ramble on about how this school is unique in its own way. Vanitas tried to listen, but all he could think of was how blue those eyes were, how that voice was absolutely perfect in every way.
"So do you need help getting around? I know this academy like it's the back of my hand!" Ventus offered with a smile. Too fucking cute.
"Sure, that'd be great." Vanitas said back, trying to cover the shakiness in his voice. This kid… seemed too perfect for his own good, almost like it wasn't fair. The two started to walk down the hallway, passing by many kids as they were heading into their classrooms. Vanitas tried to get a better look at this kid, soft and mellow voice, blonde spikey hair, blue eyes. Alright, he got that when the guy made him fall on the floor and when they were in class, but get something out of him…
It was obvious he had a hall pass on him, the slip of paper held to a page in his planner by a staple wasn't really hard to tell what it was. He had that armour piece that some of the kids seemed to have. He didn't have it, it must be a type of symbol that states you attend this academy or something. His jacket was half black half white, his pants were tannish and he had some black piece over the waist and thigh area. Strange, but alright… it kind of fit him actually. He seemed to like checker patterns, because he wore lots of black and white; even his wristband was in a checker pattern. He also had some ankle boots that were tannish but mainly black, which pretty much fit his appearance.
"Oh, and no worries, my guardian is the main instructor of this academy, so I'm always doing things around here instead of being in class. I get the lesson from him at night, and sometimes even the lesson for the next day." Ventus chuckled softly. I furrowed my brows at him, obviously he couldn't see since his back was facing Vanitas.
"Yeah, right." Vanitas coughed a little, feeling slightly nervous. Where was he taking him? Goddamn it, ask!
"So where are we going?" Vanitas finally asked.
"Just to the front of the school. I assume that you had been dropped off at the back, so you didn't see the special part of this, and the town! You'll love it!" he exclaimed, but Vanitas just stopped.
"Town? You mean skipping school right?"
"Oh relax, I won't take you far, unless you're one of those good boys who is always at school until you're ACTUALLY allowed to leave. Right?"
"No! In fact, I've never been to a public school before!" Damn it!
"Ooooooh! I get it now! You're an outcast and don't want to seem like a bad boy! Well, we're currently skipping class, and from the looks of it, we would've been in the same class anyway, since you were in my homeroom, so it really doesn't matter if you go back. Being with me means that you are doing something for the school and I need assistance." Ventus explained.
"You do realize you take advantage of being the foster kid of one of the teachers, right?" Vanitas asked.
"I know! Well I don't like school at all, so it is a sums up for me!" Ventus smiled, grabbing Vanitas' hand and dragging him out the door and towards a large fountain.
"Hey! Wait a minute! I never agreed to leave!" however it was already too late.
"Oh relax! We'll be back before class is over!" Ventus called back to him.
"Terra and Aqua and I all hang out here at night on Fridays. I come out here every night, since I have nowhere else to go." Ventus said.
"Well don't you have anyone to hang out with at home?" Vanitas asked. Ventus grew silent for what seemed like forever. He stared out to the sky, watching the sun through the separation of his fingers. Those sapphire eyes… no, they were grey looking now… not so bright anymore.
"Ventus?" Vanitas asked, seeing his eyes come back to those crystal sapphire gems.
"Huh? Oh, yeah… Not really, there's… nobody there I like." Ventus replied, his smile was gone now, the sapphire colour in his eyes faded a little. Vanitas almost felt… crushed that Ventus was looking so melancholy.
"H-Hey why don't we go back to the school, okay?" Ventus asked, turning towards Vanitas, who had already taken his comfort on the ground.
"Alright, whatever." Vanitas replied, standing up and shoving his hands in his pockets.
"I umm… I'll lead the way." Ventus said, starting to walk on.
"Hey wait."
"Yeah?"
"We'll walk together."
"…Okay." And Ventus was smiling again. Pft, stupid kid.
Vanitas was sitting at his desk that night working on homework. So many papers, textbooks, and using google, the atmosphere wasn't helping. He was tense, much tenser than what he normally was. It was that kid, Ventus. He was on his mind again and Ventus wouldn't leave.
"I-I'm so sorry! I'm so clumsy!" in that mellow voice… but with a little bit of that sound that you have when you just wake up. That was the first thing he had said to him. A chill went down his spine…
"I really should watch my step next time. You must be the new kid. I'm Ventus!" Each word he could picture that boy saying with that perfect voice and that perfect way his lips moved along as those words escaped.
Stop it Van! He's a boy! You're a boy! It's wrong!
Or is it?
"Oh wow, our names are kinda close! That's so cool!" Get the hell out Ventus! Why am I so fascinated by you! What makes you so special!
"So do you need help getting around," that perfect smile… "I know this academy like it's the back of my hand!" stop it Ventus! You're gorgeous!
Vanitas cranked up the volume, his speakers vibrating against the desk that was screaming Avenged Sevenfold. This felt like some sort of nightmare mixed with a dream. What kind of boy starts fantasizing about another boy?
Vanitas slammed a fist onto the desk, throwing his pencil down. "Damn it Ven…" he whispered, wiping the sweat from his forehead, feeling strange sensations with his certain friend… though it wasn't being a friend to him right now. He pictured the boy and wanted him. Ventus was a beautiful person, but why was he feeling these feelings so suddenly?
He wanted to picture himself saying something terrible to Ventus, tried to picture him there by him, but his immediate instinct was to pin the fake Ventus against the door. He resisted, simply turning off the lights and changing into a pair of lounging pants.
He lied down onto the bed, not ready to go to sleep, and his thoughts were traveling too fast for him to keep up with them. He thought of the daydream that he had earlier that morning in class while he stared at Ventus as he slept. "Fuck…" Vanitas whispered, feeling sweat forming in areas that weren't his forehead. It couldn't be helped, so he gave into his sexual thoughts, feeling his hands pulling his pants down. He ignored the boxers for now, and slid his blanket away from his chest and hips. His mind was dirty, so he was going to act dirty to himself.
A hand slid down his chest softly, grazing the hot skin with cool fingertips. A sharp gasp escaped his lips, and he knew that he couldn't control the touches. "Damn you… Ven." He whispered into the darkness. He started to trail his hand into his boxers when that voice came back…
"I come out here every night, since I have nowhere else to go." Vanitas' eyes widened. Nowhere else to go? What does he mean by that?
"Nobody there likes me…"
Because there really isn't anybody there.
"Why don't we go back to the school, okay?"
That's the only place you feel belonged.
"My guardian is the main instructor of this academy."
But he isn't your foster parent, is he?
These thoughts were rolling through his head as he put the pieces of the puzzle together. It all makes sense now when Vanitas asked that and the result was seeing Ventus' eyes go grey and lifeless.
The next day at school was rough for Vanitas. He barely got any sleep last night, thinking about what Ventus had already said to him the previous day, and the dream he had, he woke up with irritation and sweat; also not a good way to wake up.
He was sitting in his seat, actually wearing something a little more presentable for school that day, a pair of black skinny jeans, converse, and an Escape the Fate T-Shirt. That weird armour stuff wasn't really fitting with the rest of the kids, so he decided to wear something else.
His lavish gold eyes rose to see the spikey blonde boy walking in, his eyes a grey colour again, only this time it was a little different from what he saw yesterday. This time… it looked almost lustful. Oh fuck you too skinny jeans.
He ignored the boy as he walked to the seat next to him. Ventus took a seat, set his books down and his head hit the desk soon after. Vanitas just stared, unable to form a hello to try to get the boy looking up again. He decided physical contact was the best way to go. His hand pressed softly on the boys shoulder, and he was able to form words, "Ventus." But it didn't come out calmly, it was cracked and monotone.
"DON'T TOUCH ME!" Ventus exclaimed, jumping away from his touching as his back hit the wall. He was gasping, and his eyes were welled with tears that hadn't fallen yet.
"Ventus?" Eraqus asked.
"N-No… s-stop… DON'T TOUCH ME!" Ventus screamed, shielding his face with his hands, his whole back side was now against the corner of the wall, but it seriously looked like he was protecting his bottom the most.
Ventus… I didn't mean to startle you awake…
"Ventus, it's me."
"That's what they say…" he slouched to the ground crying, "before… t-they…"
"Aqua, take him to the headmaster."
"NO!" Ventus shouted, pushing Eraqus out of the way and bolting out of the door.
"Ventus wait!" Vanitas shouted, running after him.
"Both of you! Come back here!" Eraqus exclaimed. Vanitas let his words escape his mind as he ran for the boy, turning many corners, so it was hard to keep up. He sped up, determined to find him.
"Ventus wait up!" Vanitas shouted, seeing spikes yet again, but the boy standing still in the middle of the hallway.
"Vanitas?" and now he was highly confused.
"U-Uhh…"
"Hey man! What's up? Wait a minute, you should be in class! R-Run along!" Ventus tried to pester him to go.
"Ventus…" Vanitas pinned him to the wall. "what the hell happened in there? You were… saying some weird stuff, and you really got scared when Eraqus wanted that Aqua girl to take you to the headmaster."
"N-No… I didn't snap… I couldn't have…" Ventus whispered.
"Snapped?"
"N-No… I can't tell you." Vanitas snarled softly, holding Ventus' wrists against the wall.
"Ventus, you can talk to me. Please." Vanitas asked, looking at him with the gold look, but it must've scared him, because he started shaking.
"Your eyes… the look you give… is just like him." Ventus said softly.
"Who?" Vanitas asked. Ventus pushed Vanitas away and out of his grasp.
"I… w-we can't be friends Vanitas!" Ventus exclaimed, running from him and through the doors to the outside world. Those words really struck him, unable to grasp onto the feeling that this boy, Ventus, told him they couldn't be friends… he must be dealing with something harsh if he can't even look someone in the eyes. They were grey, lifeless looking, but when he started talking to Vanitas, they turned back into that melancholy blue. Something's wrong…
Vanitas waited until later that night to go and see Ventus. He knew where he was, so it wasn't hard.
"Terra and Aqua and I all hang out here at night on Fridays. I come out here every night, since I have nowhere else to go."
You shouldn't be so lonely Ventus…
"Nobody likes me"
I like you.
He couldn't ignore this. He continued walking towards the spot Ventus said that he sat every night. He hoped he wasn't lying. He had to talk to him.
Vanitas saw the blond spikes facing up towards the moon. He felt relieved, hoping that he wasn't going to push him away again. He swallowed a little and started walking towards the spot.
"Ventus."
"I-It's you…"
Who's that?
"Ahuh…" the man gripped Ventus' arm.
"M-Master… I… I'm still sore…" SLAP!
"Has that ever stopped me before…?" the man asked with a sterna vicious voice.
"N-No sir…"
"Then let's go…," he growled at him. Vanitas could hear a whimper from Ventus and wanted to stop it; he just didn't know how to do it. So he followed them instead, blending in with the shadows with all the black he was wearing. His footsteps were light and silent, but he was speedy so he didn't lose the two. He continued to look for dark silhouettes with spikes at least. He saw the silhouette of the man who took Ventus away, but he couldn't see his face. But he saw shiny eyes that were filled with evil.
"Here's good enough." He whispered.
"Outside?" Ventus said.
"Yes outside."
"I can't do this out here… I'm sorry sir, but I'm gonna have to say no this time. What if someone see's us." Ventus asked, but he was pinned forcefully against the wall, golden eyes were piercing into Ventus' dark grey… Oh god…
"You NEVER tell me no!" the man shouted, hitting Ventus in the face.
"I'm sorry!"
"To who? Say my name! Say my fucking name!" Ventus was screaming in pain.
"Master! MASTER XEH-"
"Are you dumb kid? You don't say my name!" he whispered roughly in his ear.
"I-I'm sorry… M-Master…" Ventus whispered between sobs. Vanitas couldn't look away now, he'd already come too far into it to look away and run off now. He saw the man removing Ventus' pants and the man only unzipped his and pulled out a hard-on erection. Ventus looked like his legs would've snapped from the muscles being tensed up too much. Whimpers were passed, his butt facing towards the overpowering man, hands clenching against the brick wall.
"AHHH! NO!" the boy suddenly screamed out, but muffling was heard, the man probably cupped his hand over Ventus' mouth. Nothing looked at all gentle, it looked rough, hard… painful. No preparation was done… there must be a lot of blood.
Ventus…
"Nobody likes me…"
"DON'T TOUCH ME!"
"Your eyes… they're the same as his…"
"We can't be friends Vanitas!"
Because of this man…
"Good boy…" the man groaned, forcing himself on Ventus. That poor boy being forced to accept something he didn't want. The blood, the glistening liquid running down those delicate thighs showing what was happening.
"M-Master… please stop..!" Ventus cried through a muffled yell.
"You don't ask me to stop!"
"No! STOP! IT HURTS!"
"No way am I stopping! I'm almost… there!" he groaned.
"No! I don't want it inside me!" Ventus shouted, attempting to push him away, but his arm was twisted forcefully, drawing out another cry. The muffling went away when his hand was pulled away, gripping his other wrist and pulling it behind his back.
"NO STOP!" Ventus screamed.
"Too late!" the man screamed, groaning over him and thrusting hard against the boys cheeks, making him cry out in pain even more.
The older man pulled out and Ventus fell to the ground, his knees against his chest and the soft sound of his crying. The older man left him there to cry and walked off. Vanitas stood there, unable to move, almost felt like he was going to vomit from the sight he saw. He felt so sick, just watching them and not doing a fucking thing about it.
"DON'T TOUCH ME!"
"They're the same colour…"
I resemble that man… I make him feel fear at school…
"We can't be friends!"
I can try to do something about it…
It was already the next day. Vanitas couldn't look at Ventus anymore and had to go home. However, when he reached his room, the only thing he could do was shudder into the darkness, knowing he couldn't have helped, but he shouldn't have walked away either.
He sat at his seat and looked down at his desk, not wanting to look up when the door opened, not wanting to look up when he knew that Ventus was sitting next to him. He didn't want to meet with grey and lifeless eyes that was going to grow afraid of his golden eyes.
"Vanitas!" his head popped up to the sound of the voice; Ventus.
"Umm… hey." Vanitas said, not making eye contact with him.
"You okay?" Ventus asked, and he was shifting in his seat, looking highly uncomfortable. It's so obvious to me why, damn idiot…
"U-Uhh…" he couldn't form words. What am I supposed to say? "Sorry, I can't really speak right now, you know, after watching you get raped last night and not doing shit about it." That's offensive! And he's acting like it didn't even happen!
"Vanitas?" Ventus asked again.
"Nothing's wrong." He finally pushed out.
"Well why are you looking down?" Ventus asked.
"N-No reason." Vanitas gulped a little, but he stood up and left the room.
"Vanitas!" Ventus shouted.
Looks like he doesn't even care about last night's events! Xeh… he didn't finish… who is that guy?
Vanitas stopped and walked into the bathroom, empty and sat on the floor, his back on the wall.
He makes no sense… one minute, he's fine and the next minute he's in a catastrophe. He's so miserable, some days you wouldn't be able to tell…
"Vanitas?"
"V-Ventus?" Vanitas stood up immediately.
"What's up, why are you acting so strange?"
"Me? How about you?"
"What are you talking about?"
"I'm talking about your bipolar attitude! When I met you, you were enticing and sweet and just amazing… ever since then it's been so depressing, melancholy and scary."
"Y-You saw that…?" his eyes were going grey.
"I did… Ventus, the first day I met you, I seriously started to crush on you. I had thoughts about you I shouldn't think of. I saw things that happened last night that I should've helped you, but I walked away instead… I hate that I did that… it was wrong of me to walk away from you, because you needed the help so badly Ven!"
"Vanitas…" his eyes were filling with tears and he closed the gap with a strong hug.
"V-Ven?" Vanitas asked, finally wrapping his own arms around the boys' waist.
"Don't leave me…" he whispered, and looked up at him, their noses grazing against each other's. Vanitas gripped gently on the boys chin and said to him, "You don't have to be afraid of me, Ven."
Ventus blushed softly and he closed the gap completely, their lips joining together almost perfectly. Vanitas widened his eyes, seeing Ven's closed, so he closed his own, taking his hand from his chin and resting it on Ventus' hip. He felt Ven deepening the kiss by wrapping his arms around Vanitas' neck, Ven being pressed onto the wall with Vanitas' hips hitting against Ven's.
"Mfmm… V-Vanitas."
"Yes?"
"I… I know it's sudden… but umm…" he was blushing a deep crimson red.
"I understand." Vanitas said, pulling the boy back into a hungry kiss. They both made a soft groan, kissing roughly and Ven felt a light suction feeling on his lower lip. It made him gasp and it grew louder when he felt something moist hit against his tongue. Ven's hand were lifting Vanitas' shirt, but he stopped him and pulled back a little, his breath still hitting Ventus' mouth.
"W-Why'd you stop?" Ventus asked.
"Because we're at the Academy, we should probably just dispose of the pants and go in the stall." Vanitas asked.
"Against the wall?" Ventus asked.
"Hey hey, it's alright… I'm not going to hurt you." Vanitas whispered in his ear with kindness in his voice. Ventus nodded and held Vanitas' hand, dragging him to the biggest stall in the bathroom.
"We need to try and stay quiet too-" Vanitas' sentence was cut short by hungry lips attacking his own. He felt the boys tongue ripping through his mouth and attacking, dancing with his own. He couldn't hold it back and he groaned into his mouth, picking the boy up and pressing his back against the wall gently, Ventus' legs wrapping around his waist.
Vanitas placed his hands gently on the front of Ventus' pants, feeling the boy jerk but relax soon after. He assumed that it was okay to go on, so he started unbuttoning his pants and pulling them away. He set the boy down and kneeled down. He looked up at Ventus to make sure that it was okay, and he looked at him with curiosity and excitement showing through the tinting blush forming on his cheeks.
His hands fixed with Ventus' boxers, pulling them away to see the boys' erection. Last night he didn't have one, so this was even more exciting for him. "It's alright." He whispered softly before allowing his tongue to graze on his very first giving blowjob. Ventus gasped, pressed his hands against the wall and spread his legs for Vanitas to have an easier time doing this to him.
"V-Vanitas…" Ventus whispered softly, slipping his eyes shut and leaning his head back. The overwhelming sensation was so much different from anything he's ever felt. He's felt this before, but it was… different. Vanitas felt hesitant about this, but it all felt right. He pushed more of the shaft into his mouth, teeth hitting the side but not enough to cause any pain. His tongue occasionally hit over the slit on the head of his penis. Eventually, this wasn't enough for Ventus, in Van's opinion. His left hand came up to stroke, out of sync, Ventus' hard erection, swelling with desire to just explode in his throat and on his face.
"Nfmm… Vanitas…! M-More..!" Ventus begged, trying to keep it a whisper and to hold back the moans that wanted to come out. It was difficult to stop them, hard to hold back harsh breaths, hard to thrust into the delicate mouth that wasn't even sucking or doing a harsh deep throat yet.
"I want more, oh yes I do…" Vanitas muffled against the side of Ven's shaft, licking from base to tip, missing the head and taking Ven back in, this time starting to suck on him, but just going down on him a little above halfway. He was getting excited from all of this, he was sweaty and so was Ven. Vanitas looked up at him, seeing that blush growing dark. It was cute, which usually he thought that everything in sex had to look sexy, hot, erotic, but just Ven looking this adorable made his heart jump. He couldn't take it, started bobbing his head down to the base of Ven's dick. The tip started hitting the back of his throat, and even though he wanted to gag, he couldn't, it was going to ruin it. He held it all back, just doing this and closing his mouth tightly on Ven's shaft, sucking hard and deep throating on his hard.
"N-No..! Oh shit Vanitas… I'm…!" Ven couldn't hold back any longer, thrusting softly, moaning in a way that made him seem almost like a girl. It made Vanitas smile softly, but he said nothing, just continued to deep throat, suck, lick the slit, his teeth pressed a little harder onto his shaft, dragging skin in a very pleasing way. It didn't take long after he did just that little thing for him to taste a strange liquid hitting his tongue and going down his throat. It was strange, but he licks it all up, he swallowed it all slowly, licked his fingers, trying to get Ven excited all over again. It was starting to work when he licked the remains off the head, feeling it getting hard again beneath his tongue.
"V-Vanitas…" Ventus whispered, feeling the older ones tongue licking on his neck.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" Vanitas asked.
"Yes…" Ventus whispered, hugging Vanitas tightly. Vanitas smiled softly and laid the boy on the ground, gripping hard on his hand, letting him know this wasn't lustful at all, it was very sensual. Ventus knew it was, returning the favour and held onto his hand tightly.
Ventus decided to step in and he let go of Vanitas' hand, unbuttoning the boys pants and letting them fall to the knees, along with his boxers. He stared, taking in the size and realized he wanted something first.
"Wait." He said, a little bit stern but it was in a way that sounded like it had a little bit of fear in it.
"What is it?" Vanitas asked.
"W-Well… I mean, I know this is happened to me a lot… but I was never prepared, and it always hurt." Ventus choked out, trying not to make it sound bad.
"I understand." Vanitas said, but seemed a little confused as to how to go about it. Ventus, on the other hand, must know because the first thing he grabbed was Vanitas' hand, slipping two of his fingers into his mouth, licking them slowly. Vanitas stared, wide eyed, but he came to an agreement that for some odd reason, this was also turning him on very much. It was weird, but Ventus' mouth was rather small and the way his tongue moved was teasing, it just made him want to get on with it, but he knew he needed to wait.
Ventus started to suck on them, being sure to make the fingers very moist. He let them loose, but he immediately said "start with one."
"Okay." Vanitas said, smirking a little deviously before he toyed with his entrance with the finger, circling it without moving his finger inside. Ventus gasped, his eyes going back to the lustful blue colour he pulled of very well. They were halfway shut, unfocused and staring up at the ceiling that looked like it was fading to white.
Vanitas finally finished teasing and slowly slid in his middle finger, hearing a muffled moan escaping Ven's lips. C'mon preparations… he's making me want him even more.
When Ven's moans were starting to return to hushed breaths, Vanitas let the other moist finger enter inside of him, still letting them just stay inside and sit, letting Ven get used to the feeling. He was moaning a little louder than last time, but it was still more pleasure to him. Those started to fade again, so Vanitas began to let his fingers slide in and out of Ven, getting more moans, more cries for more, and a beg to give him Vanitas. It made Vanitas blush a little, but he took the fingers out, licked them, taking in the strange taste, but it was still a lovely thing to taste he admitted.
He positioned himself in between Ven's legs, his body hutching over Ventus with Ventus' legs wrapped around Vanitas' waist. Their hands were interlocking with each other, Ventus' other hand resting next to his head and Vanitas' free hand pressing by Ven's side. Vanitas took a deep breath, and he pushed slowly into Ventus, fearing of hurting him, even was a little appalled that all he heard was a sensational moan that drove him wild. He didn't want to hurt him though, so he knew he had to take this slowly still. He took another breath before starting a slow pace of thrusting.
Ventus was tight. No matter how many times he's… already felt this, he was really tight. Vanitas kept whispering in his head, So good… fucking… tight… good… goddamn it Ven, why are you perfect? He said all this in his mind as Ven moaned his name, his free hand wrapped around Vanitas' neck and brought him down to kiss him roughly. Their tongues locked together and that's when Vanitas couldn't hold back any longer. He held onto Ventus' hand tightly and started to speed his thrusts, making them a little harder. The result was his lips kissing Ven's neck without warning.
"A-Ahh! Vanitas!" escaped Ven's lips. The way he said it was perfect, Vanitas would whisper in his mind. He said so much other things, swearing in his mind that he'd never love anybody unless it was Ventus. He wanted Ventus to forget about the man who had raped him, Vanitas wanted it all to leave his mind and heart, even though it couldn't.
"Ventus…! F-Fuck!" Vanitas muffled against Ventus' neck, licking a spot that made Ventus start saying soft swear words. The hand around Vanitas' neck ran down his back, feeling something piercing into his back. It was painful but it felt really good, since it was Ventus' fingernails. Claw me hard… make me bleed, I love it Ven.
Apparently he said it out loud, cause Ven clawed harder, forcing Vanitas to quicken the pace, getting close to the end. He got worried because Ven was crying out, until he heard the words.
"Fuck! Oh my god! Vanitas right there!"
He tried to get at it again, but harder and faster each time. He heard that cry each time, but it was going to be all over soon. "Ven… n-no, I can't any longer…!"
"A-Ahhh!" Ven moaned out, and Ven couldn't hold back, because he was already cumming onto both of their stomachs. Vanitas wanted this to last, but he couldn't any longer, it was so soon after Ven that he came into Ven, continuing to thrust hard, but the pace was slower, still hitting Ventus' sweet spot. He couldn't feel his hips any longer and collapsed onto the boy, holding up enough to give Ventus room to breathe.
All that could be heard in the room was the harsh breaths passing between the two boys, making it obvious that something had happened in here if someone were to walk in. The smell of arousal still rose in the air, Vanitas still laying on Ventus and still inside of him.
"I'm sleepy…" Ventus whispered.
"Well we can sleep in class." Vanitas whispered against his neck, kissing it lightly and gently pulled out of Ventus, standing up. His shirt was a little wet from the sweat, but it was no big deal; he's dealt with worse.
"Vanitas?" Ventus spoke up a little.
"Yes?"
"T-Thank you for caring about me, even though we haven't known each other for that long."
Vanitas smiled softly at the boy, kissing his cheek gently, caressing the other one with his lips still attached to the opposite side. "It's no trouble at all." He whispered, bringing the boy into a tight hug, not wanting the moment to pass by, not letting him go. Even throughout the confusion about Vanitas' feelings, he was sure this was one he wasn't letting go of.