HiroFubu… Blowjob
[Previous Chap]
"Fubuki, is that you?"
"H-Hiroto?"
"What are you doing?"
"A-ah… N-nothing…"
"Doesn't look like it… Want me to help you with that?"
[Fubuki's POV]
It was such a bad idea leaving my room… VERY BAD! I was just on my way back to my room from the kitchen because I got thirsty but then I heard something from Kazemaru's room. I thought he was in trouble so I neared his room but when I turned the knob, it was locked. I was about to kick the door open when suddenly, I heard… moaning. I'm sure it was Kazemaru since it's his room and it looked like Endou's in there too because of Endou's name being moaned over and over; he must be in there too. I know I should've left that moment but my knees felt so weak and gave up. I couldn't stand up so I pulled myself to rest my back on the wall.
"This'll be over soon. This'll be over soon" I chanted in my head as I covered my ears but some force kept on telling me to not cover my ears.
I started to blush. My mind took over; images of what Kazemaru and Endou might be doing behind this door. My legs were still weak so I couldn't stand and walk. I never felt like this before- my body becoming this weak from hearing such sounds.
I started shivering. Why? It isn't that cold… There's no snow or rain… I don't have a fever either… WHY? I don't know…
I then felt something weird going on my lower half. My eyes widen as I saw a bulge on my pajama pants. This is bad; this is really, really bad… I don't know what to do with this problem… I could go to someone else's room and ask for help, but it would be so embarrassing.
"It's just touching…" I muttered.
I checked if anyone was around and when I noticed that no one was, I pulled my pants and boxers low enough for my member to be exposed. I rubbed the tip with my thumb. My body tensed up a bit. I don't want anyone else to hear me so I just covered my mouth with my other hand as I kept on stroking.
My eyes were shut the whole time. I couldn't handle the strange feeling. My member is already leaking some sticky, white liquid… I think this is what semen is…
[Normal POV]
Fubuki was so busy fixing his problem; he didn't even notice someone was approaching him, a certain teen with red hair and emerald green eyes.
"Fubuki, is that you?" the teen asked as he tapped Fubuki's shoulder.
Fubuki snapped back into reality and turned his head to the side. His eyes widen as he saw his friend, "H-Hiroto?"
Hiroto lowered his gaze and notice Fubuki's hand on his member. "What are you doing?"
"A-ah…" the ice striker quickly let go of his member and fixed his pants and boxers "N-Nothing…" his face was already red because of pure embarrassment.
"Doesn't look like it…" with that said, Hiroto took Fubuki's hand (the one he used to touch himself) and licked it with his tongue, surprising the other teen "Let me help you with that…"
"H-Hiroto wha-"
The red-head didn't let the other say anything else; he used his hand to cover his mouth "But it wouldn't be safe if we're outside…" Since Fubuki couldn't answer because of the hand on his mouth, he just blushed. "Let's go to my room…"
Hiroto stood up and offered his hand to Fubuki. "I… couldn't stand up…"
"Oh, is that so?" Hiroto bent down "I'll carry you then…" with that, he picked the other teen bridal style and walked to his room.
As soon as the two have entered the room, Hiroto placed Fubuki on his bed. "Fubuki, why did come to this?"
Fubuki was still blushing. "Well… I sort of heard Kazemaru moaning… Endou's name…"
"Oh, I see now… You imagined that they were doing it, huh?"
"Kindda…"
"Why didn't you ask for anyone's help?"
"I was too embarrassed…"
"Well, you don't have to be embarrassed with me… I've helped some of my friends with this type of problem back when I was still in the Aliea Meteorite madness…"
"Oh… So, how do I get rid of this?"
"Jerk off… that's one way… you can also receive a blowjob or have sex…"
Fubuki blushed even more as Hiroto mentioned 'sex' "S-sex? N-no way! I don't want to do that to anyone. I'd rather just jerk off"
"You know, it's possible for a guy to have sex with another guy… It's called anal sex. It's like how a man and a woman have sex but slightly different in some way…"
"Hiroto, don't talk like that!" Fubuki demanded. "Ah…" a moan suddenly escaped his lips as Hiroto let his hand run over the bulge on Fubuki's pants. Fubuki's eyes widen as he quickly covered his mouth.
Hiroto let out a chuckle "Does it feel uncomfortable, Fubuki?"
"Shut up. I'm going back to my room and handle this by myself" Fubuki was about to get out of the bed when suddenly Hiroto pushed him back down onto the bed.
"Try to scream or sit up, or I'll tell everyone that you got turned on because of hearing such things" Hiroto then took his phone from his pocket and took a picture of Fubuki, of course including the bulge in the frame. He chuckled and showed the picture to Fubuki "This is proof…"
Fubuki gritted his teeth and glared at the red-head and just rested his head on the pillow and closed his eyes as a sign that he forfeits. A smirk spread across Hiroto's face. 'Good boy…' He got off Fubuki and headed took some rope from his bag and tied Fubuki's wrist on the headboard. Fubuki wanted to struggle and run out of the room but Hiroto has blackmail material so he has no choice but to obey. His wrists weren't tied too tight and not lose either. Hiroto made sure that the other teen wouldn't get hurt.
'This is so wrong! Hiroto is blackmailing me; I'm in his room, tied on tis bed, and I still have 'that' problem… I want to get out of here' Fubuki still had his eyes closed. There was one thing his parents and Atsuya told him when he was still young "If you're scared, think of your happy place, Shirou…"
'Mom, Dad, Atsuya, how would I be able to think of my happy place if the situation is like this?'
"Hey Fubuki, open your mouth…" Hiroto ordered; Fubuki did as he was told, slightly opening his mouth. His eyes shot open when a cloth was tied behind his head. He looked at Hiroto, "Whah ah hyu gooing?!" he was panicking; his heart was racing, his face is strike red, almost the same color as Hiroto's hair, and last, he was shaking. He wasn't cold, but he was scared.
Hiroto reached his hand to Fubuki's cheek and caressed it. "Don't be scared, Fubuki…" he then placed a kiss on the ice striker's forehead "I guarantee you that this'll help you more than it'll hurt"
'So it'll hurt!'
Hiroto smiled at the teen beneath him. Oh that smile that could make any girl (and even guys) fall for him.
'… but I trust Hiroto' with that thought, Fubuki closed his eyes and just let Hiroto take care of him.
"Good boy," Hiroto whispered as he pulled the ice striker's pajama pants down and threw it onto the floor. He smirked as he saw Fubuki's member already hard. "My, my, Fubuki… some cock you got there… looks like your body responded pretty good when you heard Kazemaru and Endou…" Hiroto then unbuttoned Fubuki's top, exposing the other teen's torso.
Hiroto's eyes widen at the sight beneath him. He could feel his own member getting hard from the sight of Fubuki's almost naked body.
'Better get down to work now…' Hiroto thought as he lowered his lips, making contact with one of the two pink nubs on Fubuki's chest. He ran his tongue flicking the pink nipple before sucking on it as his other hand played with the other nipple, pinching, twisting and teasing.
Fubuki tried biting the cloth on his mouth to muffle the little moans trying to escape his lips; sadly, he couldn't completely avoid letting out sounds of pleasure.
Hiroto, who was satisfied with the other's reaction, smirked before giving one last lick and moved lower, letting his tongue draw a line on Fubuki's stomach. As Hiroto reached Fubuki's navel, he licked the inside, making the other arch his back as he bit on the towel.
"Mmm~ so you like that, huh?" Hiroto hummed as he started drawing circles around Fubuki's navel. To Fubuki, it was actually ticklish and really good…
Hiroto then moved lower, his tongue creating a trail of saliva on the skin… lower… until he reached Fubuki's cock. He smirked. The other is already leaking pre-cum. Hiroto started everything by blowing cold wind on it, making the other shiver by the sudden cold feeling on his member.
'Fubuki's cock is erect, leaking, and is offered to me like some food… Other than that, Fubuki looks so… helpless…' Hiroto smirked again. He then played with Fubuki's cock by running his index finger from the base to the tip.
Fubuki just clenched his fists. He doesn't get what he's feeling. He keeps on shivering and his body is all tensed. He badly wants to get rid of his problem but Hiroto is just playing around. Being really impatient, Fubuki let out a groan, signaling the other to do something already!
Hiroto got the message and stopped playing. He then lowered his face once more, his lips aligning over Fubuki's cock. He let his tongue lick the white liquid flowing out.
Fubuki couldn't handle it anymore, his palms were hurting, the cloth on his mouth might be already wet from all the biting, and a line of saliva escaped one side of his lips.
'He's already cumming?' Hiroto thought before placing the tip of Fubuki's cock into his mouth.
Fubuki's eyes snapped oven by the sudden new feeling on his cock. First, it was his hand; Second, a tongue; Now it's Hiroto's mouth! He groaned and moaned as Hiroto started to deep throat him.
'I can't help it anymore!' Fubuki's member stared to twich inside Hiroto's mouth "Ir…hotho…" Fubuki managed to say. Hiroto seemed to have gone deft; he ignored or completely didn't hear Fubuki's voice. "C… humhing…" with that, Fubuki came into Hiroto's mouth, sending his seeds inside the red-head's mouth. His hands loosen its clench, his arms dropped and his he's breathing really fast.
Hiroto raised his hand to untie the cloth on Fubuki's mouth. Without hesitation, he linked his lips with Fubuki's. And because Fubuki's mouth was slightly parted, he took the chance to slide his tongue in. Fubuki just moaned into the kiss as Hiroto sucked on his tongue.
'How is he able to do such a kiss?' Fubuki thought.
Hiroto separated from the kiss, leaving a trail of saliva linking their lips. He lifted himself up and untied the rope, strangling Fubuki's wrists.
"Okay, looks like my work here is done" Hiroto said as he got off the bed and took Fubuki's pants and handed it to him. "There, you're all better now, right?" Fubuki nodded back as he took his pants from Hiroto.
"Hiroto," Fubuki started, grasping the pants in his hand "I'm all better… but you're not…" he pointed at Hiroto's pants "… did you get hard, Hiroto?"
Hiroto smiled "Sadly, yes… Don't worry; I can handle this one… I've done it a hundred times"
"L-let… let me help you, Hiroto… You just helped me, let me return the favor" Fubuki said, his face turning red.
"Fubuki, you do realize that if you do this, you might get hard again"
"Then… how can I help you with you helping me at the same time?"
"Well… there's one thing we can do"
"Okay. What is it?"
"Uhm… Could you lie down for me?"
Fubuki did as he was told, he let go of the pants and hang it by the headboard. The next thing he knew, Hiroto is in a kneeling position over him. His eyes widen as Hiroto's pants is positioned over his face and Hiroto's face is over his cock. 'O-okay… I get it now…' Fubuki thought as he pulled Hiroto's cock out from the layers of clothing. It surprised him to see Hiroto's 'oh-so-erect member'… 'Did I turn him on this much?'
"You've done this before?" Hiroto asked as he started running his fingers on the sides of Fubuki's cock.
Fubuki let out a mewl, "No… So don't expect me to be a professional at this" he tried to close his legs but Hiroto held them apart
Hiroto smirked, "Let's start," with that, Hiroto gripped Fubuki's hips as he swallowed the tip into his mouth.
"Ahh…" Fubuki moaned.
'Fubuki…' Hiroto started to blush as he felt sudden warmth wrapped around his cock- Fubuki's mouth. He felt Fubuki getting hard. 'He says this this is first time to do this but he's really good…' he smirked as he kissed the tip and continued to swallow Fubuki's cock once more.
"Mmm…" Fubuki moaned as he continued sucking and licking the other. 'Hiroto's really big…'
Satisfied by the other, Hiroto started to caress Fubuki's inner thigh, sending shivers through Fubuki's body. 'It's too much… I might cum soon…'
Fubuki had his eyes shut, a blush covering his cheeks as he kept on sucking Hiroto's length. Hiroto, on the other hand, also had a blush on his face, his tongue licking the pre-cum comming out of Fubuki. 'He's gonna cum soom…'
"Mmm~" Fubuki hummed as he felt Hiroto lick and kiss the tip. 'No, no, no, no… Hiroto! I'm gonna cum…"
"Fubuki, you're at your limit, huh?" Hiroto asked.
"Mmm…" that the only answer Fubuki gave as he continued sucking Hiroto.
"I am too…" Hiroto fasten his pace, throwing Fubuki off the edge. He came into the red-head's mouth. It wasn't long before Hiroto came as well, releasing his seeds into Fubuki's mouth. Fubuki swallowed all the semen inside his mouth. His vision was blurry and his arms and legs went limp. He feels so tired.
Hiroto got off Fubuki and looked at the younger male. "You swallowed all of it, didn't you?" Fubuki nodded back.
"It would be unfair if I didn't"
Hiroto took a towel and wiped the semen off them both. He also slipped Fubuki back into his pajama pants.
"Was I helpful enough?" Hiroto asked.
"Yeah…" Fubuki answered. "I feel tired…"
"That's normal, Fubuki" with that, he lied beside the other.
There came a silent atmosphere inside the room.
"Hey Hiroto," Fubuki started. "What did we just do?"
"Well, that's a blowjob" Hiroto answered.
"Oh… what does it feel like to have sex? Kazemaru seemed to like it though…"
"Well, Fubuki" Hiroto scratched his cheek "… I haven't done that yet so I don't know"
"Can… Can we try that next time?"
Hiroto was taken aback by the sudden question. He turned his head to Fubuki. And what he saw made his smile; Fubuki had his face and neck crimson red. His own cheeks even turned red.
"Are you sure, Fubuki?" Hiroto asked.
"Y-yeah…"
Hiroto caressed Fubuki's cheek and planted a kiss on his forehead "Sure… just tell me when…"
"Okay…" Fubuki then sat up from the bed. "Well then, I guess I'll go back to my room so you can rest now…" as he was about to get out of the bed, Hiroto grabbed his wrist.
"Nah… you can sleep here tonight" Hiroto said with a smile.
"A-are you sure?"
"Yes. It's much better to sleep when someone's beside you"
Fubuki blushed even more before answering "O-okay… If you say so…" he lied back down beside Hiroto as the other wrapped his arms around the smaller teen.
"Good night, Shirou…"
Fubuki's eyes widen but still smiled and wrapped his arms around the other. "Good night, Hiroto"
The two closed their eyes and drifted to sleep.
"What a wonderful night this is…"
At another room…
"Ts-Tsunami?! What are you doing here?"
"Hmm? Why? Can't I use the shower too?"
"U-uh... N-no… It's just-"
"Eh?! What are you doing?"
"U-uhh… Late night shower…?"
"Umm? Can I join you?"
