"Shion, calm down..." Nezumi tried to comfort Shion as he began to slide inside him.
Shion, still laying on top of Nezumi, tried his best to put up with the pain. Nezumi was having difficulties too, for they were still fully clothed, except for one article of clothing that was Shion's pants. They had also left the blankets on, so they both were having difficulties seeing what they were doing.
Nezumi's hands were at Shion's ass, trying to spread him wider, while Shion was desperately clinging to Nezumi's shoulders. The smaller boy rested his head on Nezumi's chest as he breathed heavily and whimpered. Without warning, Nezumi jerked his hips upward and slipped into Shion completely.
"Nezu-aaaaah!" Shion cried out and dug his nails roughly into Nezumi's shoulders. Tears fell from his eyes and landed on Nezumi's cheeks beneath him.
The dark haired boy brought his hand to the side of Shion's face and wiped the tears away.
"I'm your first, aren't I?" Nezumi stated, even though he wasn't surprised, "Does it feel good?"
Nezumi began to gently rock his hips upward, sliding in and out of Shion. The red-eyed boy's blushing red face, lost in ecstacy, was merely a few inches away from Nezumi's.
"It... it does," Shion gasped, "Nezumiii..."
"Its so warm inside..." Nezumi thought, and began to quicken his pace, although he was having trouble doing so in this position.
In a quick movement, Shion found himself now on his back with his knees in the air, suspended by Nezumi's hands. He stared up at his lover above him, desperate for him to continue, even though they had paused for only a few seconds to switch positions. Nezumi didn't hesitate to thrust back into Shion, causing him to cry out loudly and arch his back dramatically.
"Nezumi... Nezumi..." Shion moaned as Nezumi's thrusts grew quicker and quicker. He was at a loss for words. He wanted so much at this moment to express how much pleasure he was feeling, to express how much he loved Nezumi, but all he could manage was to moan his name.
"Warmer?" Nezumi managed to ask as he caught his breath.
"Y-Yeah," Shion, who was struggling to catch his breath as well, answered Nezumi.
They both were silent for a moment, except for the sounds of their exhausted breathing.
Shion broke this silence with a giggle.
"If I said I was still cold, could we do it again?" Shion joked.
"You serious?" Nezumi joked back, and the two boys laughed. However, Shion become suddenly serious.
"Hey, Nezumi... you didn't just do that with me to get warm, did you?"
Nezumi didn't answer, but Shion continued to wait for a response.
"Do I have to answer that?" Nezumi finally replied.
"Are you too embarrassed to?" Shion insisted.
The dark haired boy sighed and looked away. Nezumi had his hand resting on his chest, and Shion caught it tense up from nervousness.
"Fine," Shion said, and Nezumi looked back at him in surprise, "you don't have to answer me at this moment."
Nezumi continued to stare at Shion, for he was surprised that he had given up so easily. Nezumi was so used to his curious friend having never-ending questions.
"When we get back home... back to our warm, fully heated house that we live at..." Shion began, "We won't need to warm up. But if you'll still touch me when we get back, well, then I'll have my answer."
Shion smiled at the boy next to him. Nezumi looked away again, in embarrassment.
"You seem awfully full of yourself..." Nezumi grumbled. Even though he was facing away from the other boy, Shion could tell that he was blushing because he was blushing all the way up to his ears. Shion decided to lean forward and kiss that glowing pink ear. He could feel Nezumi shiver at the touch.
"Hey, Nezumi..."
"...Yeah?"
"I'm cold..."