Author: dilettantka, to be crossposted in my creative journal
Fandom: Prince of Tennis
Pairing: Oshitari x Gakuto
Spoiler Warning: None to speak of
Disclaimer: Prince of Tennis is the gift of Grand Master Porn-Sensei Konomi Takeshi, who knows not what he hath wrought (or does he???)
Notes: How could I possibly resist a challenge like "write pure smut for 20 minutes"? This gives me the excuse to write a little scene which I've pondered before *giggle*
Time at start: 11:54
At first, Yuushi managed to keep his expression relatively calm. His cheeks felt hot, and he sucked back the saliva in his mouth, and his heart pounded in his chest, but he maintained his dignity. Gakuto's lips were tight around his cock, and every time he moved his head back down, he made a pleased humming sound. That in itself was enough to make Yuushi's head start to spin. But then, each time the little red-head slid his closed lips down the shaft of Yuushi's penis, he was sucking and swirling his tongue, and going faster, and deeper, and Yuushi made the fatal error of looking down between his lifted knees and watching his lover swallow his dick.
"Oh.. Gakuto.. what- oh WOW..."
Yuushi gasped out loud, and he lay his head back and clutched at the bed. What the holy HELL was he doing? If he didn't stop... Oh god.. "Gakuto! Oh, don't, ah, yeah..."
With a loud slurp, Gakuto paused in his ministrations, licking Yuushi's swollen dick and eyeing his boyfriend with a smirk. "Does that feel good?"
"How did you... Gakuto.. where the HELL did you learn to do that?"
Gakuto didn't respond, he just closed his small hand around Yuushi's erection and slowly, painfully slowly, in little gulps, inched his lips down. He let go with his hand and swallowed Yuushi's entire dick.
It was definitely better to stare at the ceiling instead.
Now that Yuushi thought about it, he didn't really know if Gakuto had done this before. He'd just assumed that Gakuto's sexual education was the same as his; a few surreptitious glances at porny men's magazines and a morbid fascination with anything and everything that could fuck. Maybe he'd been totally wrong about his tennis partner. Maybe Gakuto had a secret life working in host(ess?) bars sucking dick under the table.
Yuushi wasn't really sure if that was a good thing or a bad thing. At that very moment, it seemed really fucking cool.
Gakuto licked his lips and swallowed before taking the plunge again. Yuushi's penis was a lot bigger than he'd taken before, natch. But if there was one thing he loved, it was showing off. And he was going large.
This was very out of control... this feeling that something was going to explode, that he might actually die like this with a smile on his face, that Gakuto was the cause of it all, that hot little bitch, how the hell, how could he have this effect? How could he know just how to make Yuushi want him, and then how to take it, how to fuck like a pro? How did he know just whatYuushi needed, and how to make him feel wanted?
Yuushi writhed, and his jaw clenched. He wasn't able to speak at all, just make a little shriek, and grab desperately for something, Gakuto? to hold on to.
"Unnmm," Gakuto's tongue hung out of his mouth, and he wiped semen off his chin. "Damn Yuushi... you came so much!" He crawled on to his partner's stomach and lay down there, waiting hopefully for Yuushi to start playing with his hair. Yuushi did.
"How did.. oh wow, Gakuto..."
"It's so different with another person," Gakuto mumbled, and he snuggled up to Yuushi. "Tastes different too." He licked Yuushi's face. "I'm so horny now."
"I can tell," Yuushi purred, and he cuddled Gakuto and felt up the smaller boy's butt. Gakuto's own penis pushed against his thigh, and felt wet at the tip. "Who was the lucky guy before me, huh?" He poked a finger against Gakuto's ass cheek. "Somebody I know?"
"Hnn?" Gakuto squawked oddly and continued licking Yuushi's throat, which was vaguely off-putting. "What other guy?"
"Whosever dick you learned how to do that with," Yuushi laughed, and he began to caress Gakuto's sides and lick him back. "Slut boy. What do you think I meant?"
Gakuto frowned. "Yuushi! What the hell? I learned at home! Duh!"
Gakuto scooted himself down the bed, put his hands on his hips, and stood his legs up in the air. Then, in one smooth motion, he brought his knees down behind his head, spread his legs and stuck his tongue out. "Duh."
It wasn't strange, was it, that Yuushi felt totally delighted by this? "Oh- hahaha!"
"Hey! Stop laughing! it wasn't easy! I had to practise a lot..."