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.
Real warnings for this chapter:Language, that's all. And kissing. :P
The knock on the door came at six on the dot. Izumo's eyes flew to Kotetsu, who looked back at him and his friend's lips curved. The smile didn't seem to quite reach Tetsu's eyes, but Izumo couldn't figure it out right then.
He answered the door to see Hayate dressed almost exactly the same as he was. The sweater was a v-neck instead of a turtleneck and in red instead of blue, but the jeans were the same and he even wore similar loafer-type shoes. And that incredible smile. Izumo smiled back. "Hi."
"Hi. Ready to go?" He asked and Izumo nodded.
"I'm going!" Izumo shouted into the house.
"Have fun, honey!" His mom shouted from the back.
He was about to step through the door when Kotetsu came out of the living room. "Hayate," he said and the look on his face wasn't welcoming.
"Kotetsu," Hayate said, nodding.
Izumo looked from one to the other. "Well, um, later, Tetsu."
"Later, Zumo." Kotetsu said, his eyes never leaving Hayate.
Izumo's eyes went from his best friend to his date and back again, but gave up trying to figure it out and turned to the door. "Um, let's go?"
Hayate nodded and turned his attention back to Izumo, the smile back in place. They walked to the car in silence and Hayate surprised Izumo by opening the car door for him. "Um, thank you." He said, and took a moment after he was in the seat to try to calm his nerves again. The session in the shower apparently didn't do very much for him.
"So, have you eaten?" Hayate asked as he pulled out into traffic.
"No. To be honest, I was too nervous."
Hayate smiled, but didn't laugh, which Izumo was grateful for. "Would you believe I was, too?"
Izumo shook his head, this time it was his turn to chuckle. "No."
The smile widened. "Yup, really was. Think you could eat?"
Izumo nodded. "Yeah, I can."
"Pizza?" Hayate suggested.
"Sure." Izumo said and again felt a little silly for being so nervous. He shook his head at himself. "So, um, what kind of movies do you like?"
Hayate threw him a grateful look and Izumo wondered if maybe the other boy was as nervous as he was. They slid into a discussion of different movies, which spilled into TV and books and before Izumo knew it, the pizza - they discovered they liked the same toppings - was on the table between them and they were talking and laughing.
When they got to the theater, the movie choice was almost a no brainer and they settled into the seats with a shared bucket of popcorn and their drinks, conversation having never really slowed. They'd moved into discussion on music and then back into books so that when the movie started, they almost didn't want to stop. But the tornados and their chasers took their attention and they got sucked into the action on screen quickly.
The only awkward moment came about half way through the movie when both of them reached for popcorn at the same time. Their hands collided and they paused to look at each other. Izumo blushed, but hoped the dark theater would hide the color.
Of course, it got worse when Hayate took his hand and held it and used the other to pick up the popcorn, not letting the first one go. Izumo's heart pounded, but he managed, through sheer force of will, to turn his attention back to the movie. His hand tightened in Hayate's, who squeezed gently back. Then the house crashing onto the street caught their attention and the comments about cows made them laugh and the tension eased again.
When the movie was over, they let their hands go to get out of the theater, tossing their cups and bucket into the garbage. But as soon as the trash was taken care of, Hayate glanced over at him again and took his hand once more. "Great movie." Hayate started.
Izumo nodded. "Yeah. 'That's no moon, that's a space station!'" He quoted and Hayate laughed.
"One of the best lines. Although the one at her aunt's house… how did it go... 'Honey, this is a tissue of lies… there was another Bill, an evil Bill… and I killed him'," Hayate chuckled.
Izumo laughed. "Yes. I think I'm going to have to watch this one again."
"Me, too. I have a feeling it'll be one of those that people quote a lot," Hayate said with a grin, opening Izumo's door for him.
Izumo nodded and climbed up into the Jeep. Hayate let go of his hand reluctantly and closed the door. Hayate hurried around the car and Izumo found himself watching the other boy move.
When Hayate slid behind the wheel and started the car, he turned to Izumo. "What time do you have to be in?"
Izumo glanced at the clock on the dash, frowning. "Eleven."
Hayate looked disappointed and it made Izumo feel good. "Oh well," he said and started driving. "For the first time in my life, I find myself annoyed with standard shift," he muttered.
"Oh? Why's that?" Izumo asked before he could think it through.
Hayate didn't answer at first and Izumo realized he probably hadn't meant to speak out loud. Hayate glanced over, shifted the car again, then reached over and took Izumo's hand again. "So…" he started, then grumbled as he had to let go and shift again. Izumo left his hand were Hayate had put it and smiled when the other boy's hand came right back when they hit a stop light.
"So," he started again, "would you like to go out again?" He asked and, to Izumo's astonishment, his voice hitched a little.
Izumo blinked for a moment at Hayate. He was nervous! And that knowledge steadied him a little. "Yes, I would. I'd… take you out, but I don't have a car." He chuckled.
"I wouldn't have one either, but my brother fixes them up. This is technically his, but I badgered him until he let me drive it. Do you drive?"
"Yeah. Just don't have the car. Tetsu and I got our licenses the same day." Izumo frowned, realizing he hadn't been thinking of Tetsu all that much throughout the night.
"That doesn't surprise me. I'm a little surprised he let you out of his sight long enough to go on a date." Hayate said and Izumo's frown deepened.
"We've been friends a really long time. I think I was maybe six when we met."
"Wow that is a long time." Hayate said and glanced to the side at Izumo. "And, hey, I have no interest in getting between you." He paused. "I don't think he likes me, though."
"Tetsu? Of course he does. He was the one that encouraged me to talk to you," Izumo said, "even if I didn't take his advice."
Hayate shrugged. "I don't know. Seems like he wasn't too happy when I picked you up." He glanced at Izumo again. "Like I said, though, I don't want to get between you. I'd like to be his friend, too."
Izumo smiled. "I'm sure you will be."
They pulled up in front of the house and Izumo swallowed. "Well, um…" he started, his nerves coming back full force.
"What are you doing tomorrow?" Hayate asked.
"Oh, Tetsu and I have class at the Dojo tomorrow morning. Afternoon, though, is free."
"How about we do something then? Maybe we can all hang out - Kotetsu, too."
Izumo nodded. "Okay. We, um, get home around eleven." Hayate had turned toward him in the seat and was looking at him and Izumo's voice had started to shake again. He took a deep breath.
"Okay. I better get you in so your friend doesn't come out and kick my ass." He chuckled, but Izumo shook his head.
"I'll kick his. He knows I can beat him."
Hayate laughed. "Good to know. Stay there." He said and climbed out of the car. Izumo watched him walk around and open his door for him again.
Hayate took his hand as they walked up to the porch, then the other boy turned toward him. "Can I kiss you?" He asked quietly and Izumo's heart nearly stopped.
He'd never kissed anyone besides Kotetsu before. But his head was nodding before his brain could seem to work and Hayate was leaning in toward him. He paused, just a tiny distance away from Izumo's lips and glanced up at Izumo's visible eye. He reached up and brushed at the bangs, and smiled when the other eye was exposed. "Better," he whispered and leaned forward that final inch.
Izumo's eyes closed automatically when he felt the other boy's lips on his. It was… nice. Chaste and light, Hayate just brushed his lips over Izumo's. They held there briefly, then Izumo put a bit of force behind it, wanting and needing to feel more and Hayate responded.
Izumo's hands snuck up onto Hayate's shoulders and he held on as the kiss deepened. Nibbles and nips and then he felt the tongue glide along his bottom lip and his mouth opened, still without much thought. Then the other boy's tongue slid along his and he nearly stopped breathing. His hands tightened into the thick sweater and Hayate's other arm snaked around his waist pulling him in close.
They broke apart a moment later, both panting hard. Brown eyes met black and they stared. Izumo could feel Hayate's arousal pressing insistently against his own and it only made it that much harder to breathe. "I…" Hayate cleared his throat. "I should go."
Izumo nodded. "Yeah," it came out just barely on a breath, but neither moved.
"Um, does your mom know about your, erm, about me?" Hayate asked as they both worked to steady their breathing.
"My?" Izumo asked, holding his breath. Please say boyfriend, please say boyfriend...
"Well, um, I don't want to… well, assume. Just one date, you know," Hayate stammered and Izumo smiled. Hayate's nervousness helped him a bit.
"My boyfriend?" Izumo asked and Hayate swallowed and nodded. "Yes, she knows. She, um, apparently already figured it out." He chuckled. "I should know better. My mom's a very observant person." He sighed. "Which means she knows I'm already home and out here."
Hayate nodded. "Okay. Tomorrow, then. After lunch?" He asked and Izumo nodded. The taller boy leaned in and laid another kiss on Izumo's lips before reluctantly stepping back.
Kotetsu didn't wait to see Hayate go back to his Jeep or drive away. He stepped away from the window and went back to his bunk. He rolled onto his side, facing the wall, his back to the room. He had no idea why it bothered him to see Izumo kissing someone else, but the feelings that had stormed through him when he'd seen them lean in had really messed with him.
He listened as Izumo came into the room, heard the quiet, "Tetsu" and ignored it. Hopefully, Izumo would think he was asleep. He wasn't sure what would be on his face right at that moment and he didn't want to upset Izumo. At least until he figured out what was wrong himself.
He followed the sounds of Izumo undressing and changing into his pajama bottoms, then the movement of the bunk as he crawled into his own bed. Kotetsu resisted the urge to sigh and instead pulled the blanket tighter around himself. It was a long time later before he fell asleep.
Izumo lay in the quiet room, his mind going a million different directions. He had a boyfriend! He was dating.
And he felt terrible.
Kotetsu didn't have one, that's what he told himself. It was just that he didn't want to see Tetsu alone. That was all. He felt bad because there was someone else, now, that would want his attention.
He watched the patterns of shadow and light as they moved across the ceiling from the street lamps and traffic on the road. The trees that stood just outside his window moved in the slight breeze and made interesting shapes, but Izumo didn't really see any of them.
He saw Hayate's face and Kotetsu's face. They kept switching places, his best friend turning into his boyfriend and vice versa. He fell into a fitful, uneasy sleep plagued by odd dreams.
The whimpering leaked through his dreams again. Another dream where he couldn't reach Kotetsu, couldn't touch, couldn't comfort him. This time, there was something keeping him back. Hands were holding him, strong ones.
And the frustrating thing was that they were hands he wanted on him. Hands he wanted to feel, except for the fact that they were keeping him from Kotetsu. He tried to call out to Tetsu, tried to tell him it would be okay, but no sound came out.
He sat bolt upright again, and yet again struggled to surface from the dream. His breathing was harsh, loud pants filling the silent bedroom and he looked around in confusion until the room righted itself and normalcy once again became obvious.
His and Tetsu's bedroom. Their bunk beds.
Another whimper floated up to him and he realized what was going on. He took a deep breath to calm his pounding heart. The whimpering came again and he slid off of his bunk, landing on Tetsu's. He leaned forward, shaking his friend's shoulder. "Tetsu."
Kotetsu didn't move and Izumo shook him again. When Tetsu didn't react for the second time, Izumo frowned and stretched out along his friend, wrapping his arms around him. "Tetsu," he said, into his friend's ear and the other boy rolled over, grabbing Izumo, arms tight around Izumo's waist. Tetsu snuggled into him and, despite himself; Izumo found he was having the same problem he'd been having anytime Kotetsu curled up with him.
He got hard. Again.
Izumo suppressed the sigh when Kotetsu tangled his legs with Izumo's and pulled them tight together. As had happened before, Tetsu was just as hard as Izumo was and their arousals brushed again. Izumo's eyes closed on a quiet moan and he gritted his teeth to hold in the sounds.
Tetsu rocked into him once more and Izumo's moan got louder. He felt his friend's mouth on him, hiding the moans. One hand trailed down Izumo's back to cup his ass and pull him into the other. A tongue slid along his and Izumo nearly lost himself.
Then he remembered. Hayate.
Shit.
He had a boyfriend now! He couldn't do these things with Tetsu! He pulled back from the kiss and stilled. "Tetsu."
There was no answer at first, then a sigh. "It's because of him, isn't it?"
"Tetsu… he's my boyfriend," Izumo whispered miserably. "I'm sorry."
"Then why'd you bother coming down here?" Kotetsu asked, grumpily.
Izumo swallowed. "Because I'm not going to let you go through those nightmares, Tetsu. You're still my best friend. I still want to help you."
There was another long silence. "I'm fine now. You can go back to your own bunk."
Except Izumo knew it didn't work that way. If he went back to his bunk, the nightmares would just start back up again. Fuck. Now what? What could he do? As he thought it over, though, he knew he couldn't leave Tetsu to the nightmares just because he had a boyfriend now. He prayed that either Hayate would never know or he'd understand. "I can stay here to help you, Tetsu, I just can't do that."
The hand on his ass flexed then slid back up to his waist. It hovered on Izumo's side, just above his hip then slid to the center of his back and the arm squeezed in a comfort-seeking hug. Izumo relaxed and tightened his own arms around Kotetsu. "I'm sorry…" he whispered.
"Don't." The single word tore Izumo's heart. He swallowed hard and nodded, hoping Tetsu could understand the movement.
The arm disappeared briefly to pull the blanket over them. Kotetsu tucked it around Izumo and then he wrapped his arm back around his friend.
And despite the ignored arousal, despite their quiet misery, they both fell asleep shortly thereafter.
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