Day 3- First time

Pairing: Rintori

Summary: It's obvious that Rin isn't afraid to be blunt with the people he's close to.

A/N: i meant to write this earlier so i would have more time to edit but... i got really distracted by the new frfr! shorts... anyway it's nsfw from here on out! i'll start putting warnings on chapters after this one

"Ai, let's do it."

Rin was always very straightforward with how he was feeling, so Nitori knew he was serious even without the seductive look that his roommate was trying to pull. If he wasn't focusing so much on stopping the blush that was spreading to the tips of his ears, he would have noticed that Rin was a little pink, too.

Nitori stood in front of Rin, looking down at his shirt as he balled the fabric up in his fists.

"You shouldn't joke about stuff like that, senpai." His eyes drifted across the room.

"I'm not."

Rin grabbed Nitori's fumbling hands and pulled on his arms to get rid of the space in between them, and before Nitori could even take a breath, their lips met forcefully. Nitori's knuckles twisted as a strangled noise escaped his throat. Rin smirked at the sound and pinched Nitori's bottom lip between his teeth. He was purposefully rough and Nitori gasped at the twinge of pain, giving Rin an opening to plunge his tongue into his mouth.

Nitori's shoulders dropped down, and his arms would have fallen to his side if they weren't being held in front of his chest. He wasn't sure if his lips were supposed to burn or if his stomach was supposed to feel like it was falling out of him. For some reason, it felt almost too right.

The whole sensation sent Nitori's head spinning, and before he knew it, Rin let go of his wrists and he fell to the bed.

He slumped over, eyes slightly lidded, wiping the foreign saliva that was dripping down his chin. That was his first kiss. Wet, warm, and sloppy. And with his roommate, Rin Matsuoka.

Rin was leaving no room for recovery. Nitori was still dazed from the kiss as he was being pushed down to the bed by his shoulders. Somehow, Rin seemed even closer than before, when they kissed. He was over top of Nitori: overpowering him, pinning him down. Again Rin had him by his wrists, this time forcing them into the mattress on both sides of his head.

But there was no resistance.

Their lips met again, and this time Nitori's mouth was already open, waiting for the same warm feeling. This time, however, Rin just grazed the pink flesh and pulled away.

Nitori felt the damp warmth press against his jaw several times, slowly and evenly, moving down until Rin's lips met his neck. At the first contact, he shivered slightly. The kisses got wetter and wetter until Rin was sucking on the warm skin, soliciting a quiet groan from Nitori and leaving a pink mark on his neck.

"Matsuoka-senpai..." His voice was breathy and exasperated.

Nitori felt his wrist move involuntarily and land on something warm and stiff. He cracked one eye open in curiosity, and upon realizing where his hand was, his muscles tensed and he tried to pull away. Rin's strong grip kept Nitori's hand between his leg, twitching and trembling over his clothed erection.

"Do you still think I'm joking?"

"N-no, but..."

He released his hand and Nitori huddled up at the head of the bed, away from Rin.

But Rin advanced closer, trapping Nitori in when his arms grabbed the headboard.

"Its, uh..." He gulped, but nothing went down his throat. "I've... never done this before..."

"You mean with anyone, or just with another man?" Rin asked not to get an answer, but to push Nitori closer to the edge. He laid a hand on his thigh, and the silver-haired boy flinched at the touch.

"I'm going to guess that this is your first time with anyone."

All Nitori could do was turn his head to the side. He wasn't sure what was going to happen next, how it was going to feel, or what it was going to mean to his roommate. It's not like he cared if it meant anything.

No, of course he cared.

Thoughts cluttered his head and his brows started to furrow in worry. He forgot that Rin was the one pinning him down that very moment until his chin was grabbed and and pulled to face a pair of maroon eyes.

"I won't hurt you."

When Nitori didn't say anything, Rin put his knee in between Nitori's leg and pushed on his crotch slowly and forcefully.

It didn't hurt.

Nitori instinctively tried to close his legs, but it felt good. And he wanted to feel it more, but he didn't want to beg or whine or seem weak at all to his senior. He couldn't control the sound that escaped from behind his lips when Rin repeated his action, grinding on Nitori's erection over and over. He wasn't even sure that it was his voice, and it seemed to take Rin by surprise too.

"Doesn't it feel nice?"

"Nngh..."

"Can I go a little farther?"

"...Yes."

Rin's fingers went straight for the waistband of Nitori's shorts. He tugged at them slightly, looking up at Nitori, who nodded his approval. He slowly pulled down, grabbing Nitori's shorts and underpants at the same time, and soon, they were bunched up around his knees.

Nitori's cock was perked up, pink, twitching, and dripping with precum. For some reason, when Rin wrapped his fingers around the length, it burned. He could feel every indentation and imperfection on Rin's hand as he slowly pumped up and down, wiping his thumb across the tip to smear the clear, liquidy substance that was leaking out.

The younger boy gasped when the pressure left his dick and move elsewhere. A wet, slick finger was prodding at Nitori's ass until it pushed inside with ease. His leg muscles tensed up, and when he tried to relax, it only got worse. Rin's finger slid in and out of him, squishing his insides around. One finger inside of him took all of his strength away.

And then Rin stuck another in.

This time Nitori moaned louder and lewder than the first few times as Rin used his fingers to stretch and pull at Nitori's ass. Suddenly, Nitori felt one of Rin's fingers hit something inside him that made his back arch and his toes curl in response. Another moan escaped his lips, echoing in the dorm room.

He hadn't even realized that there were four fingers inside him until they all pulled out at the same time.

"You can't feel that good yet," Rin whispered by his ear. "I haven't had a turn yet."

Nitori wasn't sure when Rin had taken his pants off or when he had lubed up his dick, but all he wanted to focus on now was relaxing so Rin could come in as easily and as comfortably as possible.

It hurt.

It burned, and Nitori didn't like it.

He said that it wouldn't hurt.

"Hhn, nngh...!" Nitori's fingers dug unto the sheets.

Rin looked down at the younger boy who's eyes were screwed shut, knuckles completely white, and face flushed red from ear to ear. He saw the pain in his clenched teeth and waited for Nitori to adjust.

Soon enough, the pain subsided and turned into anticipation.

"Rin, move..."

He slowly started to thrust into Nitori, who was now hanging his wrists around his neck, pressing his fingers into the skin. That burning feeling of pleasure came back along with breathless moans.

"R-Rin..."

Rin picked up his pace.

"Ah, ah, Rin-s-senpai- nnh..!"

There was something about hearing his name that made him go crazy. It was just as he imagined: Nitori moaned like a woman. But he wasn't just some lady. He was Nitori. And that sweet, breathy voice was calling out his name.

"Ai, I'm close..."

"...Me too."

Rin grabbed Nitori's length and gave it a few rough, uneven strokes before Nitori came, releasing the clear, sticky liquid on his stomach. Rin followed just a few seconds later, cumming as he pulled out, his chest heaving in and out.

The room was so much hotter and muggier than it was minutes before, and now it reeked of sweat and... other things.

Rin looked down at Nitori's body, shaking, trembling, and still recovering from his first sex-induced orgasm. He smirked at the fact that he took the virginity of someone so innocent and pure; that he was the first one to hear him make those noises. He was the first one to feel his trembling skin and taste his lips and skin. All of it a display for his eyes only.

There was no way in hell that Nitori would find out that was Rin's first time, too.