Author's note: Its a Christmas miracle!
seriously. I work in retail so December is ridiculously busy, plus I'm moving/ starting a new job in Jan, so I don't know when the next chapter will be up. There are about 3-4 chapters remaining, planned but not written. I will finish this, I just don't have a time frame yet.
As promised, this chapter gets a bit steamy, its the first time I've written an extensive sex scene so I would really appreciate feedback, reviews or PM are fine.
2AwEsOmE4yA - glad you got the joke!
BB - its got a bit longer to go yet - stalker ID is resolved but not all the other stuff that has come up
poisson - (J'utilise google translate et j'espère donc que cela est correct) Merci pour tous vos commentaires, je suis heureux que vous appréciez l'histoire
As always, please enjoy! Btw, this chapter is nudging 4000w, so make sure you have plenty of time to read it. And I dont want my housemate reading my porn fics so the second half is un beta'd, so please let me now if you spot any big mistakes. ElmQueen, close this tab now!
xoxo
After experiencing the two most mortifying moments of his life in one lunch break, Oga decided to skip the remainder of the day's classes, and find someplace he could hide, smash in a few heads, and forget about being caught staring at his best friend. Twice.
That had been the plan. It was a good plan. The plan had worked in the past when he needed to blow off steam. Unfortunately, after years of friendship, Furuichi knew The Plan, and was waiting for Oga at the school gate.
Oga almost paused when he saw Furuichi leaning against the gate, but continued walking, looking straight ahead. As Oga passed through the gate, Furuichi silently fell in beside him.
They continued walking for a few minutes, even Baby Beel managing to withhold his opinions, though he kept glancing nervously back and forth between the two boys. Although Beel didn't know what it was that had caused the tension between the two friends, he knew he didn't like it. His comforting pats to the head had been ignored by Oga, and he was trying very hard not to take offence at that.
Furuichi noticed Beel's growing anxiety, so decided to break the silence.
"We never finished Zombie Scout you know," he said, continuing to look forward.
Oga almost didn't flinch at the sudden break in the silence, "Uh, didn't we?" he asked glancing towards the other boy.
"Nope," Furuichi replied, still looking forward, "still a few stages to unlock."
Oga couldn't think of anything worse than sitting in Furuichi's bedroom for the next few hours, and was desperately formulating a polite refusal when Furuichi cut him off from any escape.
"You already said this morning you have nothing to do today, so don't bother saying you're too busy."
They walked on for almost another full minute before Oga eventually nodded.
Their walk continued in silence, and to the casual observer they both seemed like serene and untroubled young men. If they had been able to look each other in the eye the two friends would have noticed the little signs of emotional turmoil written all over their faces.
Oga looked straight ahead the entire time, mentally preparing himself to get through the next few hours without embarrassing himself, or discussing the lunch break.
Furuichi however, was trying his best to discreetly read Oga's face, however Oga's hair and his determination to look only to the front were proving problematic. He thought he had seen desire in his friend's eyes earlier, was almost sure of it, but with Oga refusing to look at him he couldn't be certain.
Although that, in and of itself, kind of suggested Oga was feeling some sort of feeling.
Furuichi focused on the memory of the afternoon. Twice he had seen something in Oga's eyes. He was certain he hadn't imagined it. Oga had wanted him, in the same way that Furuichi had sometimes wanted Oga. Furuichi tried to hold back the little flicker of hope and curiosity he felt, and to think before he said something stupid.
He focused on Natsume's words. Natsume had seen something too, and that thought made the excited feeling grow a little larger. Natsume thought Oga wanted him... kinda like the way that Natsume himself wanted him... And Miki...
Furuichi was suddenly hit with the realization that as of today, no less than three boys were interested in him.
But zero girls.
For a moment, that killed him.
Oga was pulled out of his thoughts by a thump and a low mewling "noooo...". Turing back he found Furuichi on all fours on the footpath behind him, tears streaming down his face. The ridiculous sight of his friend caused him to roll his eyes, momentarily forgetting his resolve not to speak.
"Idiot, what are you doing?" Oga asked, nudging Furuichi's hanging head with his foot.
"Just leave me here," Furuichi wailed, "I can't bear this cruel world any longer! Tell my mother I love her and tell Honoka she can have the last of the ice cream."
"You have ice cream at your house?"
"YES WE HAVE ICE CREAM, WEREN'T YOU LISTENING?" Furuichi yelled jumping to his feet, and running after Oga who had already set off down the street.
"Hey, don't just help yourself to other people's food!" he said catching up to Oga, scowling.
"You just said you didn't want it," Oga smirked.
"I didn't say you could have it though!"
The bickering continued until they reached Furuichi's house, and before Oga even realised what had happened, he and Beel were sitting at the Furuichi family's kitchen table, finishing a bowl of Viennetta while Furuichi heated up a saucepan of popcorn to take upstairs with them.
After Beel had licked the final smears from his bowl, Oga collected the dishes to put in the sink; over the years Mrs Furuichi had become like a second mother to him, and although she wasn't as scary as his own mother, he still had learned to obey the rules of her kitchen.
Mrs Furuichi was currently out setting up a function room for her father's 75th birthday party that night, and it was the knowledge that his mother would be out all day that led Furuichi to even consider coming home while skipping school. And Furuichi was very grateful for the opportunity; food, games and the chance to figure Oga out in private was far and away preferable to watching street fights all afternoon.
Furuichi frowned as he scooped the popcorn into two large bowls - and one small one for Beel – thinking about Oga. He had sometimes been jealous of Oga, because of Kunieda's obvious interest, and his living with Hilda, but he'd never seriously thought about Oga being attracted to anyone. As long as Furuichi had known him, he'd never shown much interest in girls. Furuichi had seen Oga's so-called porn collection (not that an erotica connoisseur like Furuichi considered two magazines Mr Oga gave him when he was 14 really a collection) so he knew that theoretically Oga must have some sort of sex drive, but Furuichi had always assumed all Oga's hormones were tied up in his muscles and fighting. He'd never even considered that Oga's lack of interest in girls was from a lack of interest in girls.
The three boys headed up to Furuichi's room and set up the game. Beel sat with his small bowl as close to the screen as Oga would allow, chortling his amusement as the two teens fought their way through the level. Slashing 2D zombies was slowly having the same effect as fighting, and Oga eventually began to relax.
Eventually Oga lobbed a grenade into a large group, and the level was cleared. While the next level loaded, Oga reached into his bowl of popcorn, but his fingers found only the sides. Without missing a beat he reached over to grab a handful from Furuichi's bowl, only for the food to be whisked out of his reach. Looking up in annoyance, his teeth clicked shut on whatever complaint he had been about to make.
Furuichi was holding the bowl behind himself, out of Oga's reach. Almost. It was easily obtainable, if Oga moved forward a few centimetres. But leaning forward those few centimetres would also bring the two boys' faces together. It would have been easy for either to move backwards at that point, physically, but Oga was pinned looking down into that strange stare that had lately been ruining his life. Furuichi just didn't want to move back.
They held their place for three whole seconds.
Three seconds is not very long. Unless its three seconds of close and unbroken eye contact, in which case it feels pretty damn long. Certainly Oga would never believe that it was only three seconds. In that space of time he felt an extreme combination of desire, fear and panic. Reading all this in his friend's eyes, Furuichi made his decision.
Moving only his arm, he placed his bowl on the floor, and then slowly brought his hand up until it was hovering just by Oga's head.
"Don't freak out, okay?" he said quietly, without looking away. When Oga gave the slightest of nods, Furuichi placed his hand on the back of Oga's head and pulled him forward. Closing his eyes, Furuichi leant up to meet him.
The kiss was brief, just the lightest touching of lips, followed by another brushing second. On the third kiss, Oga tasted a hint of salt and something wet and new as Furuichi parted their lips slightly.
Furuichi pulled back, and opened his eyes, but he kept his hold on the stunned looking Oga.
"Hmm..." Furuichi mused.
"Wh- HMM? What do you mean 'hmm'? A-and, what was that ki- ki- that for?" Oga demanded jerking backwards. Still mostly stunned, Oga recovered himself enough to ask the questions, even while in the back of his mind he was reeling.
Managing somehow not to grin, Furuichi replied, "I just wanted to check something."
"And that something required ki- ki-"
"A kiss, yes," Furuichi said, quickly turning to his popcorn so as not to laugh.
"Three kisses!"
"Well I wanted to be really sure."
"You had no – no right, you should have asked or... wait, what were you even checking?"
Oga grabbed Furuichi by the shoulder, and forced him to turn back to him. A thousand things were running through Oga's mind refusing to make sense, and he forgot himself enough to not even try to hide his feelings.
"Whether or not you want to kiss me as much as I want to kiss you."
It took a few hours for Furuichi to decide to make his move. It barely took Oga three seconds.
Oga pounced forward grabbing his friend, their lips colliding together again, in a much longer and much more demanding kiss than the first three. At first their noses bumped and teeth clicked, but Furuichi tilted his head and then suddenly their tongues were moving against one another's.
Furuichi let out a small moan against Oga's lips, and Oga let out a small growl in response. One hand in his friend's white hair, he began moving forward, wanting to lie Furuichi down on the bedroom floor, but met with resistance as Furuichi pushed forward against Oga, with a similar plan in mind. They remained sitting on the floor, their chests pushing against each other as they kissed.
When Furuichi pulled back for some much needed air, Oga began kissing and sucking along Furuichi's neck. Furuichi let his head roll to the side, wanting more of Oga's tongue on his neck, and shuddering at the light scrape of teeth.
He protested noisily when he realised that the biting was deliberate, but quickly trailed off into moaning when Oga simply tightened his grasp on the weaker boy's waist and hair and continued marking his neck. Oga wanted the bruise and bite marks to be so big that everyone could see them, and know that Furuichi was his.
"Tats-Tatsumi... oh god..."
Hearing Furuichi moaning his name sent a surge through Oga, and the desire to possess his friend completely, drove him to bite down hard, forgetting that he possessed demonic strength until he felt skin and muscle give way beneath his teeth.
"OW! What the fuck Oga!?" Furuichi yelled pushing them apart and reaching up to the wound in his neck, "you bit me!"
"Sorry," Oga shrugged unapologetically.
"Da, ai eehh?" Beel asked, patting Furuichi's knee in concern.
Furuichi and Oga froze looking down at the toddler. They had completely forgotten he was in the room.
Furuichi scrambled backwards, jumping up and crossing the room to grab a small mirror off of his desk to look at his bleeding neck, and not think about how he had been hard and moaning while a baby watched.
The bite wasn't too deep he thought as he wiped it with a tissue. Though it did still hurt a bit, the bleeding had mostly stopped. It would definitely scar. A permanent reminder of this afternoon. Of Oga's teeth... penetrating him.
The jump Furuichi's cock made at that thought was more painful than the bite. Hoping Oga hadn't noticed the spasm and squeak that resulted, Furuichi shot a glance over his shoulder.
Furuichi was never that lucky. Oga sat in the same place on the bedroom floor, one hand on Beel's head to reassure him that everything was alright, and his eyes locked on Furuichi, unrepentant and waiting.
His tongue flicking out to lick Furuichi's blood off of his lips. Even Furuichi's rational voice was aroused by that.
Decision made, Furuichi flew into action. Locking his door, he grabbed his headphones – thanking god and his mother that he got noise reducing ones for his birthday - off of his desk, and plugged them into the TV, and without even bothering to save, removed the game and replaced the disc with Gohan-Kun: The Movie.
Pressing Play, he grabbed Beel and the remaining bowl of pop corn, placed them both in front of the screen and put the headphones firmly over Beel's ears. Instantly entranced, Beel sat staring at the screen and stuffing pop corn in his mouth.
Satisfied that Beel would be occupied for the next 2 hours, Furuichi turned back to Oga, who still hadn't moved or changed his hungry, watchful expression.
"Get on the bed."
Oga had never obeyed someone so fast, spurred on by the rough sound of the other boy's voice. Sitting on the bed, he was forced to lie back as Furuichi climbed on top of him. Oga was willing to let Furuichi take control if it meant more of his amazing kisses. Oga didn't have anything to compare it to but he was certain; Furuichi was the world's best kisser.
Even with a few people to compare to, Furuichi thought Oga was a sensational kisser and a very quick learner. The taste of Oga and his own blood was a constant reminder of the bite, the way Oga's teeth had entered his flesh, and desperate to feel it again, Furuichi moved quickly, sliding his hands down Oga's torso until he reached the waistband of his pants.
Fingers just lightly brushing the skin over Oga's hips, Furuichi ground their erections together. Oga broke the kiss to throw back his head groaning.
Hand hovering above Oga's hip, Furuichi watched him greedily. No one else had ever seen Oga like this. His friends and followers could boast about knowing him as much as the liked, they would never know this.
"Can I..." he began tentatively.
"Yes," Oga interrupted. He didn't know what Furuichi was asking and he didn't care. Furuichi could do whatever he wanted to Oga, he just hoped it wouldn't be over too quickly.
With a happy smirk, Furuichi quickly moved down to unzip Oga's pants. At the sight of the wet spots on Oga's jocks, Furuichi moved in and nuzzled the bulge.
All mine, he thought to himself. Oga moaned and tried thrusting up, so Furuichi quickly pulled the pants and his briefs all the way down from his hips, leaving Oga's erection fully exposed.
It didn't look as thick as Miki's, but it was longer, and Furuichi's cock started weeping salty tears of joy just imagining having that inside himself.
Holding Oga's hip down with one hand, he grasped the cock and began sucking on the head, and while listening happily to Oga's moans, moved down until he had taken nearly the entire thing in his mouth.
At first Oga had thought it was a dream come true. But it was better, so much better than his dream the first night he had seen those pictures, because this was real. Real Furuichi, whose real tongue was really stroking the underside of Oga's cock.
Oga grabbed hold of Furuichi's hair tightly as Furuichi used his spare hand to fondle Oga's balls, still moving up and down the length of Oga's cock. Oga so badly wanted to look down and see Furuichi's face with his ridiculously wet mouth around him, but he kept his eyes shut tight, convinced that if he looked he wouldn't last another second.
And he was close, so blissfully close to the edge that it took most of his strength to hold back, to make it last just a bit longer, to keep Furuichi's mouth on him just for a little while more.
He started thrusting his hips up, "Takannn – Taka, I'm gonna..."
Furuichi moved back and kept his lips and tongue locked around the head, just in time to avoid choking as the hot fluids filled his mouth. Wave after wave, he swallowed it down, eyes glued to Oga's face as he came. His usual scowl had scrunched deeper as he had gotten closer, but had given way to gasping ecstasy as his orgasm hit. Furuichi filed the memory away safely along with the feel and taste of Oga's orgasm.
He swallowed the last drops while Oga came down shuddering. Finally releasing Oga's cock from his mouth, he crawled back up his dazed friend, he kissed him.
Oga kissed him back sloppily, head still spinning, but enjoying the taste of Furuichi mixed with the taste of himself.
"That was..." he paused to find the words and catch his breath, "wow... Thanks?" Nailed it, he thought sarcastically.
"You're welcome," Furuichi replied, enjoying this overwhelmed Oga, and wondering how to broach the subject of wanting Oga to fuck him. Immediately.
"Should I..." Oga began, and Furuichi took the opportunity.
"Actually... if you're okay with it, there's something ...else we could do," he said blushing.
He was stammering his way through an explanation, when Oga interrupted by grabbing his jaw and forcing him to look at him.
"Oi, Idiot. Just tell me what you want."
Furuichi took a breath, and looked Oga in the eye.
"I want you to fuck me."
"... Like, in the butt?"
"In the butt."
"Butt sex?"
"Butt sex."
"..."
"..."
"Get undressed."
Two school shirts lost their buttons that day in the boys' rush to be undressed. They had seen each other undressed many times growing up, but this was the first time they stopped to drink the sight of each other in. Furuichi ran his hands over Oga's shoulders, leaving nail marks down his ribs. Oga licked at Furuichi's thighs and cheeks as Furuichi lent over the edge of his bed looking for something, which he then passed to Oga.
It was a small bottle of lube, and blushing again, Furuichi began explaining what to do with it, when Oga stopped him with a kiss.
"I've seen gay porn. Don't worry, I'll be gentle," Oga said grinning.
Furuichi punched him, but he smiled nervously, "don't be an arsehole."
"I have to be, I'm about to destroy yours." Flipping Furuichi easily, he pinned him face down onto the bed, "trust me Takayuki," he whispered as he slipped one slippery finger inside his friend.
The first one fit in easily, and moving it around in what Oga hoped was the right way, he slowly added a second, pausing nervously when Furuichi hissed and squirmed beneath him.
"Are you ok?"
"Yeah, just give me a second," he replied, trying to adjust to the sensation. He'd managed two fingers on his own before, but the angle was new. He and Miki had never gone this far, though Miki had suggested it more than once.
Signalling to Oga to begin moving his fingers, Furuichi groaned around the new feeling as Oga slowly stretched his insides, which became a gasp of pleasure whenever Oga twisted or crooked his fingers.
Furuichi panted into his pillow as Oga finally added a third finger, the thrusting and stretching becoming faster as Furuichi's sounds caused Oga's erection to return.
Unable to wait any longer, Furuichi pushed himself up and pushed the surprised Oga down. Grabbing the bottle, he coated Oga's erection with the slippery liquid, then knelt above Oga, and positioning the tip at his entrance, slowly slid down Oga's length.
Both boys were unmoving for a moment, trying to adjust and not blow then and there.
It was tight. So tight, and hot and Oga had never imagined that just lying still could feel so good. Then Furuichi started to move.
Slowly, he raised himself up, watching Oga's face as he pulled up. Stopping just before Oga's tip slipped out, he pushed back down, harder, sensations running up his spine as he felt Oga's cock hitting something deep within him. He repeated it again, faster, trying to reach deeper as he felt the pleasure building in him every time Oga's cock grazed that one spot. It left him gasping but it wasn't enough, he needed more.
Oga's hands grasped Furuichi's hips tightly as he helped him move, trying to time his own thrusts as Furuichi came down.
The sight was glorious. He found himself suddenly remembering the Red tail's lunchtime discussion. This was why Kanzaki made Hanazawa climb on top, he was certain of it. He'd never see anything he would like as much as Furuichi panting in ecstasy as he rode him, his face screwing up slightly every time he pushed down.
Oga just wanted to be closer to that face, and sat up suddenly, and Furuichi screamed out as the change in angle drove Oga's tip straight into his prostate.
"There! There! More, Taaa-tsu, more there please god more," Furuichi begged, wrapping his arms around Oga's neck to maintain the angle, while Oga thrust up into him.
Even though he had already come once, listening to Furuichi scream, Oga didn't think he could hold out much longer. He kept his eyes open this time and locked on Furuichi's face, listening to the screams and pleas pouring out of him as he unravelled in front of Oga. Furuichi gripped tight to Oga when he came, clawing deep trails down Oga's back, and the sticky mess covering both their stomachs while he shook in Oga's arms. Oga buried his head against Furuichi's collar bone, and whispering frantic and unheard "I love you"s into Furuichi's chest, thrust up twice more before exploding inside his friend.
Carefully pulling out, Oga lay back down on the pillow, pulling the still reeling Furuichi with him. He was planting small kisses along Furuichi's collarbone when he tasted the copper of fresh blood.
"You're bleeding again..."
"Wha..." Furuichi asked, trying to focus, "oh... I never even noticed."
Looking at the blood smeared all over his shoulder, he reluctantly went to get up, but Oga tightened his arms around him and held him still.
"Oga, I need to check this."
"It's fine. Stay here."
Furuichi frowned. "I'm also filthy, I need to clean up a bit."
"No. You're never leaving this bed."
Part of Furuichi wanted to get clean, but most of him wanted to stay right there with Oga anyway, so he gave up arguing and nestled down, laying his side next to Oga, using his arm as a pillow. He was too exhausted to move anyway, and thought he might not walk comfortably for days.
Oga was still pressing kisses to his forehead as they both drifted off to sleep.
Author's footnote: UNREPENTANT (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧
Merry christmas everybody, and if you dont celebrate christmas, have a happy public holiday and enjoy the boxing day sales!