Gon pins Iason against the wall.

You know what time it is, smut time… so skip this chapter if you don't want to read it.

Iason found himself pinned against a wall, his smile growing as hands shifted along his body. It all started with a dare, one that he initiated… one that Gon was more than willing to accommodate with.

When it comes to dares and challenges, no smile would rival Gon's. He loves challenges almost as much as his partner, especially, one that involves said, partners.

The challenge was simple, make Iason need it as much as Gon wanted it. The boy was up for it. It made him giddy as the prospect of trying something new, something he may enjoy more of.

Gon started small, his hands clasping around his boyfriend's waistline, fingers tracing the grooves. The boy pressed his body against his partner, pressing his lover closer to the wall. When his arms wrapped around Iason, he leaned into the boy, taking a deep whiff of his lover's hair.

He could smell the scent of Sakura's hand-picked shampoo and conditioner, raspberry mixed with coconut; when he breathed his partner's scent in, it smelled wonderful, delicious… so sweet, he wanted to press his nose against his boyfriend and live off it.

"Gon, stop sniffing me like a dog…" Iason remarked as his cheeks flushed red, already feeling turned on by Gon's ministrations. Although, secretly, he loved the way Gon savoured every moment, from the taste… to the smells.

Gon made him feel special, like, there was nobody else in the world that matched his smell or taste… His boyfriend knew how to make every night memorable, tonight will be no exception.

"But you smell so nice…" Gon murmured into his lover's neck, a hand flattening against Iason's chest; it descended lower, eager to touch more as though it hadn't previously explored the boy's body thousands of times…

The boy hummed when the hand that dipped along his navel reached into his pants, squeezing his member through the underwear. Iason gave a soft moan in response. He was giddy about the situation.

Exploring can be so fun when in the right mood; they were undeniably buzzing with excitement right now…

Gon continued to give his partner gentle squeezes as his other hand shifted, exploring other areas. Grabbing the boy's chin, Gon planted small kisses along the boy's neck, whispering sweet nothings between every kiss, "You're so beautiful…"

Another kiss was placed under the jaw, "I love you so much…"

As the boy whimpered in response to his actions, Gon kissed his lover's earlobe, "So…" shifting his other hand, he reached into the boy's underwear, groping the shaft. As he slowly stroked the boy, he finally finished his statement "sexy…"

Iason groaned in response, "Gon…"

Gon closed his eyes, savouring the way Iason's chest rumbled against his. He loved the way his name left his boyfriend's lips; it made his body buzz with excitement, butterflies filling his chest. He was tempted to claim his boyfriend right now, but the dare came with rules and conditions.

Well, they weren't restrictive rules or conditions, it was more to challenge him. If he wanted his partner's body, he had to work for it. He had to make Iason desire him, even though the two of them knew he was already there.

But this made it more fun…

The rules were simple:

One, Iason needs to plead for Gon to continue.

Two, his pants need to stay on unless Iason gives up.

Three, nothing else is off-limits, unless, it breaks the second rule.

Gon had to break Iason, to disregard the second rule. And while that sounded easy in the beginning, Iason was trying to stay afloat during the whole ordeal. He was trying to make it harder for Gon, which in turn, made it harder for himself.

Gon was relentless…

"I want you so badly…" Gon whispered once more, while he used his index finger to stroke his boyfriend's slit. Iason tried to turn away, but his boyfriend kept his head in place.

Without a doubt, he knew he was leaking. He could feel Gon's finger rubbing it along the rest of his shaft before it dripped into his underwear.

His partner was beyond any doubt, wonderful at this. He knew all, if not most of his weakness, and Gon was abusing every one of them. If he's not careful, he'll end up making a sticky mess in his underwear. Then Gon will be upset, mainly because he knows his boyfriend would rather, he finished somewhere else…

Whether that be on him, in his mouth, or on his hand so he could lick it off later… Gon wanted it for himself, not to be wasted inside his clothes.

When Gon brought his hand down, stoking the balls, Iason was about ready to give up. He was panting at this point. He was loving these sensations, wanting to prolonged the inevitable, but then Gon had to remove his hand.

Iason whined in response.

The boy chuckled at his partner's needy frustration, "It's okay, it'll be back…" he whispered sweetly as he reached back into Iason's pants from the other side. He reached between his boyfriend's legs before the boy could stop him, stroking off the boy once more.

Iason felt a little bit of drool leave his mouth from the action. I should give up now… the boy thought to himself, but then Gon moved his hand, now stroking his balls. I need to give up…

Moving his hand, Gon slid his hand backwards. The boy tried to close his legs in response, but his boyfriend's hand was already squeezing his butt cheeks, a finger now probing him, tracing his entrance, but never entering.

Gon was being a tease, but to be fair, Iason was enjoying every second of this… he loved how hard Gon was working to get his reward; a reward he was willing to give to his partner. Damn… I want Gon so badly now… I need him "Gon, please…"

Gon didn't stop quite yet. He savoured the moment, enjoying his partner's voice quivering… the way Iason's faux walls crumble under his own, ministrations "what would you like?" He teased his partner playfully, even though he was also at the cusp, ready to take his partner like a meal to satiate his starvation.

Iason whined in frustration, the finger barely entering inside of him. They were probing, but not exploring. He desperately wanted them to be inside him, exploring his insides like Gon's hands were doing to his body moments ago.

"Gon…" Iason sucked in some droll, "make me yours… I want you… I need you… I-" Iason sucked in the embarrassment for what he was about to say. But to Gon, it would mean everything to him "Make love to me…"

The words made Gon's heart flutter, his need to dominate dissipate for something more emotional, a connection they'd soon share. Gon's pupils were blown wide, needing the connection as much as his lover did. Without waiting for another second, he gave what his boyfriend what they craved. The boy brought his hand out, grabbing the band of his needy lover's pants, pulling them down.

What the boy needed to explore, was his beautiful boyfriend's body with zero restrictions.

When Gon pulled the underwear down next, Iason whimpered with need, desiring to be touched more. His boyfriend then, placed him on the floor so his feet were touching the ground.

As his boyfriend pressed kisses against his spine, Iason shivered from the sensation it pulled from within him. Gon was going to have his way with him, and when he heard the pop of a cap, he knew what was going to come next.

His spiky-haired boyfriend was about to fulfil his internal need, granting his wish to be full and satiated. Iason shifted his legs from the sound, spacing them as far as the pants still wrapped around his legs allowed him to. Then with two skilled ambidextrous hands, two fingers pressed inside of him without warning, exploring his inner caverns as the other continued to explore his body.

He bit his lip, panting lightly when he felt Gon bury his fingers to the knuckle. He felt no pain, just an intense pleasure as his partner pulled back his fingers, stoking the bundle of nerves inside of him.

Were they this bad? Had they been mating like rabbits for so long and so consistently, that Gon was able to bury two fingers inside of him without any resistance? No… it shouldn't be possible. But when Gon shifted his finger, digging into the walnut-shaped prostate inside of him, that was all the proof he needed.

Gon had stretched him out to the point if things were to continue to this way, his partner might not even need to prep anymore.

He continued to legitimately ponder the situation. Had he accidentally awakened the sexual beast inside of his partner? If so, what did this mean to poor Sakura? Would their lover be put in a position where he becomes like Iason…? The boy grunted when Gon shoves his fingers into his prostate, making him whine aloud, voice drip with ecstasy…

His mind blanked long enough for him to forget his thoughts.

Gon used his free hand to stroke his partner's member ever so slowly; he teased his partner with slow movements, dragging out the sensations longer than either of them wanted right now.

But the sounds… Oh, did Gon so badly crave them, "Keep letting out your beautiful voice…" the boy spoke soothingly into Iason's ear, "I love hearing the sounds you make."

Iason hadn't realised he sounded so desperate… He hadn't even noticed he had sucked in a breath. He was so lost in physical sensations, that the need to worry about what Gon had become, had been overtaken by his need for sexual gratification.

He should be worried…

He should voice these thoughts and concerns to his partner, about their other partner not in the bedroom with them…

He needed to talk about these feelings not just for Sakura's sake… but bring up his thoughts about what he may have done to the person he fell in love with; had he genuinely corrupted his partner with his own hands… or had this been Gon since the start, and he should be coming to term with the result of unlocking these desires with his partner.

Was Gon a sex god in the bedroom, at least, in his eyes… or was this all a dream he didn't want to wake from? The prodding of Gon's fingers certainly made him think otherwise "Fuck…" Iason breathed out…

"Hmm…?"

"When did you become so good?"

"Hmm…?" Gon tilted his head slightly, confused at the question, "What do you mean?"

"It feels good tonight… it feels…" Iason sucked in a breath, stopping himself from drooling from Gon's constant ministrations, "It feels amazing… please… stop teasing me…"

Gon removed his fingers, reaching for a condom stashed in his pockets.

When Iason heard the crinkle of a package he has gotten so used to, he interrupted Gon's actions, "No protection this time… I need you right this instant!" I shouldn't have said that… but… it feels so right. It wouldn't feel, honestly… perfect… I need the warmth from his throbbing erection. I… I need it…

Hearing the request, Gon shoved it back into his pocket. He dropped his pants, then his underwear before grabbing the lube once more. Popping the cap once more, he poured a decent amount into his hand, the one he had removed from his lover's length.

Throwing the bottle onto the bed after closing it, he slathered his length with the lube, getting it nice and slick for Iason. What was remaining on his hand, he used it on Iason's length, making it easier for his hand to slide up and down his boyfriend's manhood.

The boy sobbed from the amount of pleasure he had been receiving on both ends. He was about to lose his load if Gon continued down this path, especially after feeling his boyfriend's length sliding into him.

The moment he felt Gon bottom out, the boy already started moving, pounding him roughly.

Shit… He thought Gon would need to give him time to adjust to the intrusion, but the moment he felt that second snap of his boyfriend's hips, he was already in the clouds, his mind turned to cotton. Yup, we've easily done it way~ too many times now… But then another snap of Gon's hips made him dismiss the initial thought. But it feels so damn good…

Gon constantly snapping his hips into his, reminded him of the much-needed truth.

He needed Gon… and Gon needed him. They wanted and desired each other…

No boundaries, or thoughts of otherwise, just the connection they craved.

The hand that had once been inside of him, was now being used to stabilise his hips, to make it easier for Gon to rut into him.

It was the perfect amount of roughness. It wasn't painful, just pure pleasure. And this all had developed while he hadn't been paying attention. Iason felt himself smile as Gon kissed his neck during every snap of his hips.

He should voice his concern, but he can't open his mouth for any reason, other than the impending dilemma, "I'm… I'm close…"

Gon pulled out, twisting Iason around to face him.

"Wh-"

Iason wasn't allowed to question the situation, not when his partner was picking him up, holding him in a manner that made it easier to penetrate him once more. Only this time, rather than his body being pressed against the wall, his back was now against it.

Was the position awkward? Yes…

Did it still feel great…? One-hundred and ten per cent, yes…

Gon didn't continue to stroke Iason off, he instead stoked Iason's back as he readjusted his boyfriend, pulling him closer for a hug.

Given the change in position, Gon had an easier time hitting his prostate.

Iason was about to cum, cum while his partner stroked his back and kissed his neck. He had half the mind to at least suggest Gon removes his shirt, but he was far too close to releasing, to even think to suggest the idea.

Then Gon did the unthinkable. The boy whispered into his ear with a tone that was a mix between soothing, and sexy, "let it all out on me… Iason, don't hold back any longer… I want-"

Iason broke down into sobs of pleasure, his member throbbing as it released over Gon's shirt.

Gon cooed at the sensation of Iason tightening around him. He was far from close to filling his partner's insides, but that didn't mean he didn't love to feel his partner climax from his actions. He loved the feeling so much because, with Iason, he knew he could keep going…

He knew how much Iason could take before his legs turned into Jell-O before his boyfriend passed out from their constant sessions. They have done it enough times, for him to learn everything. But he wanted to know more, other things that he could use on Iason later…

He loved every experience, no matter if it was identical to the previous time, they had done it. Returning to his earlier pace, Iason once more started to moan from his actions. He wanted to reach between them, feeling his partner's length throb between his fingertips.

But he had other ideas. Removing the hand that he used to hold his partner's hip, he brought it up to Iason's chin, tilting his partner's face to look at him. He tilted his head slightly as he pressed his lips against his lover's, kissing the boy tenderly.

Iason roped his hands around his partner's neck. He knew what was going to happen. It was the home stretch, whether it was a minute or hour, Gon was going to relentlessly slam his hips into his, until, he was spilling his seed.

As Iason roped his fingers through Gon's hair, he kissed his partner, loving the friction. He didn't believe he'd be sore tomorrow, but even if he was, he wouldn't complain. Not only was he the initiator for what happened this night, they equally wanted this.

So, whatever his boyfriend gave him, he'll gladly take it with a smile.

The two continued to make out for what seemed like an eternity, however, in reality… it was no longer than ten minutes, "I'm close…" Gon whispered into his boyfriend's lips.

Iason felt himself smile, "I… Inside me, please."

"I wouldn't put it anywhere else…" the boy stated with a giggle.

He'd slap Gon for laughing at his needy request, but the light-hearted smile that soon followed made him melt from the sight. Was he close too, or was he so infatuated with Gon's smile to even bother to care?

He was leaning towards the latter… Even if he came another ten times between that time frame, knowing what was about to happen will be a huge turn on. When Gon spilled inside him, he could always feel it… the boy's length throbbing, each shot filling his insides.

This time would be no different than the last few times; he was sure of that. Gon's spurts were always heavy, as though his boyfriend's balls were never empty. It was as though inside Gon's balls, was a fire hydrant of jizz that ruptured when he came.

Was this an Enhancer thing, or was this something natural to Gon?

Either way, he couldn't care less right now.

Gon needed the release and Iason wanted to feel it.

As Gon panted between every thrust, the boy hugged his partner close. Then something changed; his boyfriend's tone… the way he demanded something from him.

Gon breathed out, a lusty voice, dripping with hunger into his boyfriend's ear "Cum for me…"

Something within Iason snapped, unravelling from the request. He didn't think it would happen, but after hearing his needy boyfriend demand something from him, well it happened spontaneously as if conjured out of thin air for his boyfriend.

He released for the second time that night, Gon roughly pounding him before finally climaxing.

Gon whined with a tune that was magical on his ears. He found himself bringing his hands down to stroke his boyfriend's back as he felt every spurt fill him. Gon kept going, panting between every thrust before finally stopping, leaving himself buried inside his boyfriend.

After taking a few minutes to catch their breath, Gon eventual brought his lips to Iason, kissing the boy on the lips. The action eventually brought them into a passionate make-out session, the two of them refusing to break apart for any reason.

After a few minutes of kissing, Gon was the first to break apart, his eyes full of love as he spoke softly, "I love you so much…"

"Me too…" Iason found himself blushing from the sentiment.

"So…"

"So… what?"

"Did I meet your demand?" Gon asked with a lopsided smile.

Iason playfully tapped the top of his partner's head, "Of course…" Iason then kissed his partner on the lips again, "you beat me fair and square."

"You mean pounded…" Gon offered another soft smile with his choice of words.

"Gon…" Iason frowned, annoyed at Gon's joke.

"Yes…" Gon asked as he smiled at his partner, uncaring of the boy's tone.

The boy felt himself unravel, smiling at his partner. He couldn't be mad at Gon, even if he forced himself to. He loved the boy too much, goofiness and all. The embarrassment was gone for a moment, making it easier for him to admit his feelings this time around "I love you…"

Gon smiled brightly "I love you too!"

They ended their session with another kiss, eventually forced to end it when Sakura came into the room, waving his hand to signify they stunk of sweat, cum and musk. The two giggled it off, only to find themselves seconds later, being pressed for a kiss from their shy partner.

Iason was the first to receive a kiss, savouring the attention he got from their shorter partner. If it weren't for Gon still rocking inside of him, he'd call the moment sweet.

But the boy was only rocking because he was jealous. He wanted a kiss too. So, when Sakura pulled away, he offered his boyfriend an apologetic smile. Iason offered a nod in understanding.

They both knew this about Gon.

Sakura was about to lean in to kiss Gon, but the boy was already twisting his body, bending down to kiss the boy on the lips. Using the hand that wasn't just inside of Iason, because he knew how much the smell affected his shorter boyfriend, he pressed it against the side of his lover's face, savouring the sweet kiss he received.

Gon thought it was a wonderful way to end the night, kissing both of his partners. He'd enjoy every second of this moment, especially while Sakura was distracted from their musky, sweaty bodies, and stench.