Firsts | By : djserani Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1305 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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REMINDER:This story takes place in Darkprism's Monoshizukanohi Universe. Though the appearances of Monoshizukanohi locations in this series of stories is minor, it does exist and that world belongs to her. She graciously allows me to play.
Secondly, this story is relatively tame, but the boys ARE, technically, underage . So, technically, I need to add the "minor" warning.
Rest of the warnings for this chapter: Language (duh), underage drinking, hj, oral, anal, threesome.
An afternoon of swimming, dunking, splashing and otherwise horsing around seemed to clear the last of the sadness from Izumo. He felt a lot better as they made their way back to camp for their hot dogs and chips.
"Mom would kill us if she knew this was all we were eating this weekend," Kotetsu said around his own hot dog.
Izumo laughed. "Who do you think packed the cooler?"
"Really?" Tetsu asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Yup. She knows better. Can either of you do any real cooking? Especially over a campfire or on a camp stove?" When neither of them said anything, he laughed again. "See? I'm lucky I can make the coffee."
"And we're very grateful, O Addicted One," Kenji laughed.
"You know, for giving me shit for being addicted, you're both awfully grouchy when you don't get any," he said, shaking his head. He realized what he said or, in this case, didn't, when he got snorts in reply to that. "Coffee. Geez. Pervs." That just got him snickers that morphed into full laughs.
They cleaned up dinner and were settling in for more ghost stories when Kenji came out of the tent with a bottle. "So," he started, holding up the rum, "I figure we could have some fun with this tonight."
"Mmm. Sounds good to me," Izumo said, grabbing the camp cups and pouring a generous amount, before passing it on. Kotetsu did the same and they watched Kenji pour his before capping it and setting it aside. "So, what kind of fun?"
Kotetsu paused and considered the other two before he took his own drink. "Hmm. How about truth or dare?"
"Seriously?" Kenji asked, taking a drink out of his own cup.
"Why not?" Kotetsu asked, sipping the liquor.
"Well, we know most everything about each other already." Kenji shrugged.
"Does that mean you're afraid of the dares?" Izumo challenged.
"Oh, you didn't just ask me that," Kenji countered.
Izumo snickered. "I did. I think you're afraid of them."
"Oh it's on, bitch!" Kenji said, taking a drink out of his cup and the other two laughed.
"Well, there are a couple of things I don't know," Izumo said, taking his sip.
"Like what?" Kenji asked with a raised eyebrow.
Izumo shook his head. "Nope, you have to tell me if you want truth or a dare first."
Kenji rolled his eyes. "And if I don't want to answer the truth question? I get a dare, right?"
"Duh," Kotetsu said, snickering.
"Oh for… fine. Truth." Kenji said, turning back to Zumo.
"Okay. Who else have you fucked besides Tetsu?" Izumo asked, shifting a little on his log and grinning.
Kenji hesitated then apparently made his decision. "One person." He paused briefly then said, "Yate."
Izumo's eyes widened. "You were… holy shit, well…" he shook his head. "Way to keep it all in our little group," he muttered.
"What's that?" Kenji asked.
Izumo smiled. "You were the only other one for him."
"Well," Kenji said, snickering. "Guess we know we're clean. Okay, Tetsu, your turn."
Kotetsu grinned, recognizing the attempt to steer things away from Hayate. "Dare."
Kenji's grin was devious. "You are too easy sometimes, Tetsu." Kotetsu didn't bother commenting. He just raised an eyebrow and waited. Kenji paused to think it over then glanced around. "Damn, we're just a little too open here. Go ahead and kiss Zumo. I'll keep it simple for the first one."
Izumo and Kotetsu both rolled their eyes. "Not much of a dare," Kotetsu grumbled but took his spot on the log next to Izumo. They turned to each other and lips met lips. He'd meant to keep it light and get back to the game, but as it always seemed to happen with each other, their eyes closed, hands came up to cup cheeks and before they knew it, their tongues were sliding in to taste more thoroughly. The kiss deepened and they got lost in each other for a while. Air finally demanded attention and they broke apart, eyes meeting in stunned silence.
"Ahem," Kenji cleared his throat, pulling them back. "Not much of a dare? I think the dare was more of a challenge to get you to stop." He snorted when Kotetsu flipped him the bird. Tetsu turned and dropped another kiss on Izumo before moving back to his log.
"So, Zumo…"
"Dare. No truth you guys could possibly ask me." Izumo took a long drink of his rum, coughing a little. "Good… stuff…" he managed and they laughed.
"Lightweight." Kotetsu grinned.
Izumo rolled his eyes. "And how much drinking have you done? Oh, wait, the same amount I have. It sucks that you can hold it better." He pouted then shook his head. "Now, you going to dare me or just keep poking at me about the rum?"
"Yeah, yeah." He stopped to take his own drink. "You know, I think our friend over there is the only one who hasn't gotten to hear that talent of yours with words. "
Izumo glanced over at Kenji who was grinning. "Hmmm." Izumo took another sip of his rum then his own grin spread as he moved over to Kenji's log, straddling it and sitting next to him. He reached up, pushing the long brown hair back letting his fingers dance over the skin of Kenji's neck then leaned in. "You want to hear my… talent for words as you two put it?" Izumo asked his breath ghosting over the shell of Kenji's ear.
Kenji simply nodded, saying nothing. There were already goose bumps forming.
"Mmm. Okay, let's see…" Izumo paused to think it through. "Maybe you'd like to hear how sexy I think you are. How much I'd love to fuck you. I've wondered just how good your cock would taste, and how that cock would feel sliding in and out of my mouth. I'd suck on you until you come, filling my mouth with it." He paused briefly, then, "Or maybe I won't let you get that far. Get that thick cock of yours nice and hard and leaking, then let you fuck me with it, fill my ass and fuck me hard. So hard, I shoot my own cum, screaming while you pound me with your hard dick until you come."
"Holy fuck, they weren't kidding," Kenji whimpered.
Izumo grinned and dropped a kiss on Kenji's cheek before standing to go back to his own log. He did have to adjust himself; it always turned him on just as much to do the talking. "Ahem. Right. Kenji?"
Kenji shook his head hard and took another drink from his cup, coughing like Zumo did. "Yeah, um…" he shook his head again, "truth."
Izumo sighed. "Wimp. Okay…" he paused to think it over. "You prefer top or bottom?"
Kenji blinked at him then looked over at Tetsu and stared for a moment, undoubtedly wondering why he didn't know the answer to the question. He seemed to remember he hadn't spoken and finally answered. "Um, top. All we've-" he motioned toward Tetsu-"ever done. I've only ever bottomed once. And it was okay, but…" he trailed off and shrugged. "Maybe because it was the first time? I don't know. Not that I have anything against it, you know, I just…" he shrugged again, trailing off.
Izumo and Kotetsu were busy staring at each other right then. Seemed like a silly thing to be glad for but he found himself glad that he was Tetsu's first bottom. He shook the thought away. "So, Tetsu…" Izumo said, trying to steer things back.
"Right, um… truth." He chuckled. "I think the challenge here is finding something to ask."
Kenji snorted. "Have you topped yet?" He raised an eyebrow.
"Yeah," Tetsu said, his eyes darting to Izumo. "And I figure you've already figured that out."
Kenji shrugged. "Don't mind getting it confirmed. Zumo?"
"Truth. I figure this should even things out and get rid of any remaining questions." He had a feeling he knew what he'd be asked.
The other two snickered. "Okay. Did you ever bottom to Yate?" Kotetsu asked. They hadn't actually talked much about their times with the other two. Izumo had shied away from it, though he never quite understood why. And Tetsu just didn't go out of his way to talk about him and Kenji at all.
Izumo swallowed and looked down into his cup. He'd been right, but he still wasn't quite sure he was ready for it. "No." He glanced up then and found Tetsu staring at him. Well, hadn't this been enlightening? They continued to look at each other a moment as that answer sunk in. Firsts for both of them. They'd been each other's first both with sex in general, then added to that, they'd been each other's first tops and first bottoms. Well, hell, that was something to Izumo and he just couldn't seem to work out right then why that was so important to him. He just knew it was.
Kenji cleared his throat and they both looked over at him. "I believe it's my turn and I think Zumo was right. We've pretty well exhausted any outstanding questions. So, I'll go with dare."
Izumo took another sip of his rum, then set his cup down and looked over at his friend. "Well, then, I haven't had the chance to experience those lips that Tetsu says are so talented. How about a kiss?"
Kenji chuckled, standing up and moving over to Izumo. Izumo turned to face him when Kenji sat next to him on his log. "Just a kiss?" He asked and Izumo nodded. "Not much of a dare, I guess."
"Hmm. You're right." Izumo assumed a thoughtful expression. "Let's see… I dare you… to make me forget where we are… with just a kiss."
Kenji's grin widened. "Oh, I can do that," he whispered. His hand cupped the back of Izumo's head, fingers threading through the russet hair. He pulled him close and paused just a breath away from Zumo's lips. He hung there and Izumo found himself having trouble breathing. Kenji closed the distance, just barely brushing his lips across the other man's. Then slowly, incredibly slowly, he pressed them against Izumo's. They barely moved, but there was the tiniest of nibbles before his tongue traced a line along the seam of the other man's mouth. Izumo didn't even consider not opening to his friend and his lips parted, allowing Kenji access.
Tongues touched tentatively then Kenji's slid along Izumo's stealing the last of Izumo's breath and sanity. Kenji's other arm came around him and pulled him in against the other man's hard chest. He felt the arousal against his own and a quiet moan came out. Lips moved, tongues slid and breath was forgotten completely.
Kenji pulled back, their lips parting and a tiny line of saliva stretched between them. Hazel eyes met brown and held. "Do I pass?" Kenji whispered.
"Hmm?" Izumo asked.
Kenji's lips spread in a grin. "The dare?"
Izumo blinked. "Yeah, I'd say so," he managed then swallowed around his dry throat.
"I agree," Kotetsu said from next to them and neither had noticed him move. He was sitting on ground right by them his hand rubbing at the outside of his pants, the fire having burned low and casting him into silhouette. "That was hot," he whispered and leaned up toward Izumo. "Do I get one?"
"Mmmm," Zumo replied, leaning in to his best friend. Their lips met and Izumo was reminded of that fluttery feeling again. Kenji was good with his lips, Tetsu had been right about that, but there was always something else with Tetsu that he could never quite put his finger on. He shoved the thought aside and put his energy into kissing his friend.
They broke apart and Izumo watched as Kenji and Kotetsu kissed, too and he found himself getting even more turned on. "You know, maybe we should finish this in the tent," he said in a low voice.
The other two pulled back and glanced over at him. Kotetsu nodded and stood up. Without a word, they worked quickly to put the campfire out and clean up the few things that they'd left out. Then they were crawling into the tent and pulled shoes off in silence before settling in on their sleeping bags.
"Do we bother with the truth or dare?" Kenji asked Izumo who shook his head. They looked over at Kotetsu who smiled.
"I could have skipped the game in the first place." This was answered with snorts then a look passed between Tetsu and Kenji and they both leaned in to Izumo at the same time.
"Mmph!" Izumo managed, then his eyes slid closed and his hands moved over the other two as their lips went about teasing and nibbling. He felt one set on his neck, the other on one ear and he was only able to distinguish because of which side they were on. Kotetsu's hand dove under his shirt without preamble and found a nipple to tease. Izumo moaned low in his throat and his hands tightened in the others' hair.
The sharp pull brought sounds from both of the other two and Izumo had enough sanity to realize that Kenji apparently liked a bit of pain, too. Then the sanity disappeared when his shirt was tugged over his head and tossed aside and two sets of lips moved down over his chest, each one teasing a nipple. "Fuck," he said softly and both of the others chuckled.
"You know that word still gets to me when it comes from you, right?" Tetsu asked in Zumo's ear.
"Really?" Izumo turned to his friend and didn't let him answer. "I'd fucking hate to disappoint you then," he said with a smirk at the groan from Tetsu before their lips met in another kiss designed to reduce brain power. He tugged on Tetsu's hair, earning more sounds from his friend's throat as he nipped then sucked on the tongue currently sliding along his own.
Kenji chose that moment to bite down gently on Zumo's nipple and the shorter man turned his attention back to Kenji. "Want something?" He asked, tugging on Kenji's hair this time. Kenji sat up a little more and they took their turn kissing and tasting.
Izumo felt hands on his cock outside of his jeans and he moaned into Kenji's mouth wanting and needed more. His hips moved a little and then he was pushed over onto his back. A minute later, Kenji and Kotetsu had him stripped completely.
They moved over his body, tasting, touching and tormenting every inch of skin they could find with their lips. Everything except his cock and no matter how much he begged with wordless sounds, they wouldn't give in. They avoided it, to the point that he was damned near desperately shouting and still they wouldn't give in. Instead, they had him roll over and started in on his back.
He knew they had to be just as crazy, just as aroused. He could feel their own hard dicks against his legs or hips even through their jeans. But still they refused. He pulled on their hair or gripped their skin, digging his nails in, his sounds nearly constant. "Fuck, goddammit!" He groaned finally, forcing something through his lips.
"Want something?" Kenji asked, his grin devilish.
"You fucking know I do," Izumo complained. He rolled back onto his back, his cock straining, fucking at the air. They had his hands pinned over his head, nipping again at his sensitive neck. He let loose another loud moan.
"Mmm, well… I suppose we could do something about that…" he whispered into Izumo's ear his hand slowly trailing along over-sensitive skin. Kenji's fingers ghosted over Izumo's red and nearly painful erection, before settling down to cup his balls instead.
"Oh fuck, more, please…" he gave up and simply begged.
"I think we can give him a little something," Tetsu said, pulling the pillow toward his friend. Izumo blinked at him, but grabbed it, then his hand finally, finally wrapped around the hard flesh.
"OH FUCK!" Izumo shouted into the pillow, trying to pump into the hand around him, but Kotetsu refused to give him any more. He released the tension in his arm, his hand moving with Zumo's dick rather than against it, leaving him frictionless.
"Just feel, Zumo, just let us do this for you," Tetsu whispered into his ear. Izumo stared at the top of the tent, working to calm himself down just a little bit. He managed a nod then felt Kotetsu move.
The next thing he felt was a mouth on his cock. He bit hard on the pillow, muffling his scream. They held his hips down and he did his best to keep from bucking, but it was nearly impossible. He pulled the pillow aside to look down and saw that it was Tetsu's mouth on his cock. Then his legs were moved and he felt a tongue on his balls and he went back to biting the pillow again.
Kenji worked his balls over, licking over every bit of each one and taking his time with it. Then he teased the skin behind Izumo's sac, making lazy circles with his tongue. Finally, he went back to Zumo's balls, sucking one at a time into his mouth. Izumo's moans got louder.
Tetsu, at the same time, was going slow enough on his cock to keep him from really getting anywhere. He traced the veins, made circles under the ridge, explored the slit then swirled around the head with his tongue. All of it was torment, all of it was just a tease, not enough to get him anywhere and he was really having trouble simply thinking. Finally, he moved his mouth down to cover the whole thing, closing it around, sealing his lips and sucking.
"Oh God, oh fuck, oh yes." Izumo had no idea what he was saying; it spilled from his lips in a rush, his body trying to process the sensations that were flying through him one after the other.
And then they were gone, both mouths having disappeared and he choked on air as he tried to figure out what was going on. He moved the pillow and looked up to see the other two stripping their shirts off and he decided he wanted to do more than just lay there. He sat up and pulled at the button of Tetsu's jeans with one hand, nipped at Kenji's skin, biting down hard enough to leave marks and worked the other's pants with his other hand.
"Naked… now…" he said between bites. Kenji captured his lips, moving his hand aside and taking care of them for him. He gave his other hand to Tetsu's jeans, but it too was moved aside while they were tugged off. Kenji sat back long enough to divest himself of the last of his clothes and Izumo shifted to Tetsu during the short break. He bent to his best friend and pulled a bit of the skin at his neck into his mouth and bit down. He sucked hard then bit harder, breaking the skin and licked at the blood that welled.
"Oh fuck, Zumo," Kotetsu groaned, pulling him in and squeezing one ass cheek in his hand.
Izumo reached up and tugged on Kenji's hair, switching to his neck and giving it the same attention. More bites, more broken skin and then Kenji gave a loud groan as well and they moved in closer together, things turning just a little chaotic for the moment. Hands touched, squeezed, cupped and stroked, lips met and pulled apart, teeth bit and it was difficult to distinguish where one person ended and the next began.
Finally, Izumo pushed Kenji back, straddled one leg and paused to whisper, "Remember when I told you I wanted to know what it was like to taste your cock? Feel it slide between my lips?" A whimper and a nod were the only answer and Izumo continued. "That's what I'm going to do. I'm going to take this-" he ground his dick against Kenji's, "Thick cock and slide it into my mouth and suck on it. You're going to want to come so badly…" he paused to lick at the ear next to him, "but not yet. I won't let you just yet. I want you inside me. I want to feel you fuck me." He drew out the "f" word and was rewarded with another whimper and Kenji bucking up against him again, their arousals rubbing. They took a minute, grinding against each other, savoring the feel of the slide of skin against skin.
Finally, he moved down Kenji's body and felt Tetsu touching his own ass as he did so. When he bent to taste Kenji's cock, he felt his cheeks spread a little and… Tetsu's tongue touching his ass! "Oh fuck, Tetsu!" He started to rock his hips against the tongue; his head dropping but his friend held him still and smacked his ass once.
"Don't forget Kenji," Tetsu said then went back to what he was doing.
Izumo had to force his attention back to their friend, but the tongue on his anus was distracting. It felt so good. Kotetsu was running it slowly in circles, teasing the muscle then pushing gently on it. He concentrated on taking Kenji's cock into his mouth, licking on it like he'd said he would, then swallowing it slowly inch by inch. He felt the hands in his hair and then the tongue at his ass again and he moaned around the flesh in his mouth.
"Oh fuck, Zumo. Yes…" Kenji hissed, his hands tightening.
He moved slowly off of Kenji's dick, then back down again, taking his time and giving his friend just a tiny example of the torment they'd put him through earlier. His own cock was still rock hard and leaking pre-cum in a steady stream. He wanted desperately to be inside one of them, but he could be patient. He wanted to - had to- because he had no idea if they'd ever get a chance like this again.
The words he'd given Kenji came back to him and he worked at his friend's dick, sucking slowly until he swallowed him completely. He heard a loud grunt and his hair was pulled gently again. "God, Zumo, yes," Kenji's voice floated down to him and he started moving his mouth faster, taking all of him then pulling almost all the way off and back again, full long strokes with his lips and tongue. "Oh God, please… Zumo, please…" Kenji nearly begged and Izumo glanced up to see the hazel eyes looking almost desperate. He sucked harder then and caught out of the corner of his eye when Kenji grabbed the pillow and nearly screamed into it. He felt the cock in his mouth jump and pulled back, watching Kenji buck into the air for more.
He waited and when his friend calmed down, whimpers loud, he took him back working again with his tongue and lips to drive his friend even crazier. "Zumo… I'm… fuck Zumo going to…" He said, his hand holding at Izumo's head, trying to encourage him to go a little faster a little deeper a little anything to push him over the edge.
But a moment later, Tetsu's tongue pushed further in than it had before and Izumo moaned again around Kenji's hard length. Kenji bucked up into his mouth and started pumping. Izumo pulled off and looked over his shoulder at Tetsu. "Stop, dear God, that feels too good."
Kotetsu backed off and nipped at Zumo's ass cheeks a couple of times. Izumo sat up and looked around the tent. At the same time, Kenji rolled and grabbed his backpack, opening it to retrieve a bottle. "Need this?" He asked, leaning in for another kiss and not letting Izumo respond.
Izumo took the bottle and opened it, but instead of covering his own cock, he coated Kenji's instead. He felt Tetsu against his hip, his friend's mouth back on his neck as he worked, hands stroking his own erection and he moaned into Kenji's mouth. He pulled back from Kenji, turned to Tetsu and kissed him in a brief and hard kiss then shifted so that he was bent over in front of tallest of them.
He pushed Tetsu back, looking up into the slanted eyes once before swallowing his friends cock at the same time he felt Kenji pushing very slowly into him. He pulled back a moment to let out a loud "Oh fuck," when he was finally filled. He heard a moan from Tetsu and felt Kenji's hands flex on his hips.
"God, Zumo, you feel good," Kenji groaned before he slowly pulled out. When he pushed in again, he brushed against Izumo's prostate, dragging another loud groan from him, this one around Tetsu's cock, causing Kotetsu to add even louder moans to the sound in the tent.
The sounds devolved into loud wordless grunts and moans, pleas and groans as Kenji thrust into Izumo and Zumo sucked on his best friend. Izumo had to try hard to concentrate, Kenji was unerringly hitting his prostate over and over and he was nearly insane from it. He forced his attention to his best friend's cock, working to give everything he could to Tetsu while Kenji filled his ass over and over. When he sucked hard at Tetsu's cock, Tetsu's hands held Izumo's head and he started pumping up into the hot mouth surrounding him.
"Oh God… Going to… not yet…" Kotetsu warned and Izumo pulled back. He reached behind him and put a hand on Kenji's hip and the other man pushed once more into Izumo, holding there as they worked to get their breath and calm down a little. He eased back out of Izumo and Zumo reached again for the bottle. He coated Kenji's cock again, and then reached down to Tetsu's ass, pushing two fingers into him in cursory preparation.
With a look from Izumo, Kenji lay down and Tetsu straddled him, easing himself down onto Kenji's cock. "Oh fuck that's good, God, Tetsu…" Kenji moaned. Kotetsu was too busy to form words. His eyes were closed, head thrown back as he pushed himself all the way down. He braced himself on Kenji's thighs and started riding his friend.
Izumo turned next and positioned himself over Kenji's mouth. Kenji pulled him down so that he swallowed Zumo's cock and it dragged another loud curse from the shorter man. He started pumping into Kenji's mouth, nearly lost to the moist heat and leaned forward capturing Tetsu's. He felt Kenji's fingers at his ass and a few seconds later the rough pad of a fingertip was brushing his prostate again, yanking a loud groan from him.
Kotetsu had wrapped his hand around his cock, but Izumo had just enough brain power to move it aside and take it in his own, wanting, needing to give pleasure, too. He stroked his friend, their tongues battling, Tetsu riding Kenji, Kenji sucking and fingering him. None of them could resist that kind of sensory overload.
Izumo went first, his shout of their names, liberally laced with fucks and goddamns caught by Tetsu's mouth. His hand tightened on Tetsu's cock and stroked a little harder and it sent Tetsu over the edge, a matching shout being poured into Izumo's kiss. Izumo felt the warm cum on his hand and chest and it spawned an aftershock in his own body. A few seconds later, Kenji turned his face and bit down on Izumo's inner thigh to muffle his own sounds as his orgasm crashed through him. He surged up into Tetsu lifting him nearly off of the sleeping bags and poured is cum into the other man.
Izumo and Kotetsu's heads fell forward and they rested their foreheads on each other's shoulders. Kenji had taken a hand of each of them and they stayed that way a moment, trying to calm down, trying to remember how to simply breathe. Izumo dropped kisses along Tetsu's neck then lifted Kenji's hand and added a few there, too. Kenji squeezed his hand and brought it up to kiss Izumo's in return.
Finally, they separated themselves enough to stretch out and Izumo found himself once more between the other two. Kotetsu dug his boxers up from the bottom of the tent and they cleaned themselves up. Without a word, the sleeping bags were rearranged so that they all simply curled up together. Nothing was said, nothing was needed. They settled in, Kotetsu tight up against Izumo's back and Kenji curled into Zumo's front, their legs all tangled together. It took very little time for them all to fall asleep.
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