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Aiya's heart skipped a few beats, Maruki's lips were soft against his own, softer then their first kiss. Maruki cradled Aiya's neck in his palm, pulling him tighter into his kiss. Anything passionate never came naturally to Maruki, TV and movies was the only thing he had for guidance at this point.
Aiya's lips parted slightly, hungrily kissing Maruki on the floor. Between their heated lips, Maruki slipped his soft, pink tongue in through Aiya's parted lips, a rush of pleasure passing through his body as soon as his tongue came in contact with Aiya's.
Aiya was very sensitive, more so then he normally would be. Still in his first stages of his change, his nerves were most sensitive, specifically those in his eyes and genitals.
The deeper Maruki had kissed him, the more aroused he became. His back arched up, his chest pressing to Maruki's, who allowed him to do as he wished.
Their tongues tangled passionately, sending both their senses out the window. Though it was the first time for both of them, they knew the hallway floor was a little, unclassy. Maruki pried his red, lush lips from Aiya's, panting slightly.
"come on Ai." his voice was winded and husked from passion. "well go to my room." Though they have lived together for a couple of years now, Maruki still had the bigger bed.
Maruki stood easily, he was not weak nor was he lost in his mind, yet, like Aiya was.
He reached down and took Aiya's arm, as most men knew, erotic feelings could pass as quickly as they came, so they had to work quickly, for now. Aiya tried to stand upright on his feet, but quickly fell like Jello in Maruki's arms. A soft chuckle passed Maruki's still heated lips.
"I have to carry you?" Not a hard task at all, and it was adding to the passion that they would both be experiencing in moments time.
Maruki picked Aiya up in a bridal like manner and carried him through the hallway down to Maruki's bedroom. The room was just as black as the rest of the house, and Maruki maneuvered his way around everything in his room perfectly with Aiya in his arms. His new king sized was well made, for now, even placing Aiya down on it gently didn't disrupt it's smooth surface. Aiya sat up slightly, crawling back into the middle of the bed. Maruki soon followed him, crawling to him to resume where they left off.
His sweet coffee eyes slit shut as soon as his moist lips locked tightly with his submissive roommate's. Aiya's back arched deeper when Maruki's hand crept up under his shirt, caressing his tummy gently. Forcing his tongue into Maruki's mouth, he was almost completely lost into the feeling that this change created.
Maruki slid his hand up Aiya's shirt, gently teasing the flesh around his soft, pink nipple, causing a strained moan to rip passed his throat. Their lips parted, Maruki's gave his soon to be first lover's cheek a gentle kiss, trailing down to his smooth, ivory neck. Aiya moaned again, snaking his arm behind his love's neck, tilting is head back, allowing more access for Maruki's hot lips.
His hot breath caused goosebumps to form over Aiya's neck. Gazing down at his best friend with heavy lidded eyes, Maruki nodded to his friend before lifting his shirt off, removing it as if he were a baby, doing all the work for him. Maruki's perfect sight in this pitch black environment caught a glimpse of Aiya's chest, heaving slightly and he got tempted. Diving down, he took a nipple between his lips, his hand caressing over his tensed stomach.
Aiya's weak arms draped over Maruki's back, holding him as tightly as he could. His head tilted back farther the more Maruki teased him. He slid a weak arm down into the small of his back, resting his hand on his hip.
When it came to showering, Aiya had found out that his shoulders were very ticklish. Maruki leaned back down and licked at his collarbone, causing Aiya to burst out in a restrained laughter. Maruki pulled back and looked at him with furrowed brows of confusion. Aiya bit his lips hard, holding back his laughs.
"You okei now." he was joking, and teasing him for laughing, but a moment like this is much better with comedic relief.
Aiya nodded, holding his lips between his teeth. Maruki resumed, sucking on the nape of his neck. He moaned this time instead of laughing, leaning into Maruki's touch.
Maruki traced his fingers over Aiya's hip bone teasing his senses further. Moaning to his touch, Aiya gripped to Maruki's shirt, pulling him tighter to him. Being on bed rest for the past couple of days, Aiya wore easy, comfortable clothing. Before Maruki could attempt in taking off Aiya's slip-on, sweat pants, he was pulling at his shirt, wanting it off as well.
As a teenager, Aiya knew full fledged that he loved Maruki, and on nights at home, he could admit to himself that he would pleasure himself to the thought of Maruki touching him. It only happened on occasion, but he trained his virgin mind as to what to do if it ever happened.
Maruki sat up on his knees, quickly pulling his shirt up, over his head from behind and tossing it to the other side of the bed. His thin, black pants remained on his small, cute hips.
Aiya pulled him back down, wanting to feel their skin together, warming together. Maruki attacked to other side of his neck with his tongue, his fingers teasing his lower abdomen gently, threatening to slip under the soft, loose elastic. Aiya returned his weak arms over the small of Maruki's back, rubbing over it slowly, feeling the heat he was emitting.
Peppered with deep red marks over his neck and collarbone, Aiya tilted his head, slitting his eyes open.
His weak arm slithered around Maruki's cute hips and clung to the belt loop. Maruki looked down his body, thinking nothing of it and resumed marking up both sides of his neck, claiming him as his own.
Aiya slowly slipped his smooth, feminine hand between Maruki's legs, cupping his hand over Maruki loosely. He had jumped up, gazing down Aiya's body again to what he was doing. Before he could ask him what he was doing, Aiya had begun moving his fingers, kneading at Maruki's soft member. His full, heated lips parted, allowing the moans out that his throat was restraining.
"Ai..." he clenched his eyes shut in pleasure, tilting his head back up to face Aiya. "Ai... Aiya." his heated lips couldnt hold his moan anymore. Maruki was one of those rare teenagers who had never pleasures himself in his bedroom at night, this was his first encounter with this feeling.
Their minds were on the same page, they had both began working on the others pants to take them off. If it were a race, Maruki would have won, due to the lack of obstacles in his way. The soft elastic waist band and his small white undergarments were hooked under his thumb and pulled down rather quickly. Lifting up his hips himself, Aiya pushed them down to his knees, where he could kick them off himself.
Maruki's soft, denim jeans were difficult for Aiya's weak muscles to remove. Maruki sat up, unclipping the snap and pulling down the zipper himself. He crawled off the bed and removed his thin jeans, leaving them on the floor.
Aiya could feel Maruki get off the bed and crawl back on, but he could not get the opportunity to see him. Maruki on the other hand could see perfectly. Even if Aiya had lights on, he was virtually blind by this point, he still could not see.
Maruki was no longer kneeling beside him, he crawled between his legs, adjusting them around his hips.
Aiya gasped nervously, pushing himself up on the bed away from Maruki. Pulling his rag doll like friend up, he pressed his finger to his rose bud lips, shushing him calmly.
"Shh, it's Okei Aiya." both of their heart beats could be heard in their ears, amplifying their nervous feelings. He stuck a finger in his own mouth, and began sucking on them gently. Pulling a leg higher on his hip, Maruki slipped his hand between Aiya's legs, pressing his moistened finger to his clenched back entrance gently.
"I won't hurt you, I promise Ai."Maruki's voice was soft and sweet, calming Aiya just as he intended. Leaning down, Maruki pressed his full lips to Aiya's, distracting him from the possible pain he could cause.
Gently and slowly, Maruki slipped his small, smooth finger in passed Aiya's clenched ring of muscles. Stiffening his back as well as tossing his head back slightly, Aiya gasped loudly and grabbed for Maruki, it was obvious that the feeling was foreign and new. To Maruki he wasn't sure of it was a good or a bad new yet. Having no shouts of pain from Aiya, which surprised Maruki due to all his nerves being sensitive, he began moving his finger inside his clenched ring of muscles.
Not gasps of pain but there were gasps of a strange new sensation. Aiya widened his legs slightly as best he could, wanting more, already. Maruki attacked Aiya's neck with his tongue, holding him close as he continued moving his single finger inside him. Naked, hot, and close enough to become one person. Heat of passion was already rising and they have not even begun Aiya's relief yet. Aiya was relaxing under his best friends warmth and touch, Maruki felt he was ready for another finger. Slipping in a second, small finger, he moved then slower, stretching his tight entrance for his own benefit, so it won't hurt.
Two felt too much passed his tight ring of muscles, knowing they were an intrusion, they began to work, moving them outward. He gasped, clenching to Maruki tightly, his blind eyes clenching tightly.
"Maa..." he cried out softly into his ear, whimpering in pain. "it hurts..." he held onto him tight, as if he were about to fall off a cliff.
Maruki slowed his movements, returning the intrusion to only one finger.
"Ai its okei. Just relax." it hurt him to see Aiya in pain. His voice was quiet and calming, decibels over a mere whisper. "do you me to stop?" Everything and anything Aiya ever wanted, Maruki would do for him, anything.
He nuzzled into Maruki's neck, biting softly on his soft, warm flesh. He shook his head repetitively, holding back a soft moan now that he returned to one finger.
"No..." His voice was winded and airy, his sensitive body was already gaining too much feeling of every sense. "I don't want you to." he whispered against Maruki's soft neck, holding him close and tight.
Maruki worked gently too loosen Aiya's entrance, using only one finger, two hurt him too much. New at this event, Maruki assumed it was the shape of two fingers that hurt him, it was irregular then a basic cylinder.
He had loosened up after many minutes of teasing him with a small, moist finger, he had been too sensitive and was even flailing around, not being able to stay still from this new sensation.
Removing his finger from the now moist and soft entrance, Maruki pulled Aiya's hips higher, tighter against his own. He winced slightly, not sure he was ready himself to enter Aiya. Grasping himself gently, he pushed his hips forward slight, he guided himself towards Aiya's tiny, warm entrance. Biting his lips gently, Maruki felt that he would not go in yet, he, himself was not aroused enough.
Aiya leaned up, looking into the direction he knew, but could not see Maruki in.
"What's wrong Maa?" he moaned softly, expecting him to enter him, but he was disappointed.
Biting his lip softly still, Maruki gripped the back of Aiya's neck gently, gently tangling his fingers in Aiya's thick, black hair. He leaned in, licking at his ear, blushing as he looked off to the side in the pitch black room.
"I..." he hesitated, embarrassed to say this, even in the heat of this moment. "I'm not hard enough." a statement he never thought he would say in his life, making it more embarrassing to himself.
Aiya was weak, still very much like a Rag doll under Maruki, but if Maruki needed it to fill his need, Aiya would try to help him with that. After all, Maruki was helping him with this erotic feeling and he didn't have to. Sitting up like a toddler who just learned to sit up, his head flopped down against Maruki's shoulder, he sat on his lap, his legs wrapped tightly around Maruki's hips.
"I'll help you." Aiya whispered softly, reaching between his legs, gently wrapping his long, soft, feminine fingers around Maruki's soft length.
Just with a touch of bare skin, Maruki jumped slightly. He was more sensitive then he knew as well, but this was his first time ever being touched in his life, either lives.
Aiya worked his feminine slowly over his best friend's length. He blinked rapidly, nervously, having never done something like this before, only in his dreams.
He was slow in his actions, but he must have been doing good, he was causing soft moans to escape Maruki's soft lips. Feeling without seeing seemed to enhance his own pleasure. He grabbed The small of Maruki's back, pulling his chest tighter to his own, rather hard, he seemed to gain strength for only a few moments.
His long, feminine fingers moved over Maruki's growing length faster, feeling his arousal grow in his hand.
"Maruki..." he moaned out softly, his blind eyes closing a he nuzzled into his best friends neck again. "You're almost ready." In those few moments Maruki had grown, stiffening to Aiya's soft touch.
Though Aiya could not see, that comment made him blush. He leaned his head on Aiya's shoulder, panting slightly, feeling himself grow to his touch
"Don't.. Say it like.. That.." moaning through his words, he moved his hips into his touch, arousing himself as well.
He was ready, stiff from Aiya's wonderful touch. Guiding himself back to his entrance, Maruki pressed the tip of his hard length to Aiya's tiny entrance again.
He was warm, warmer then his teased, loosened entrance. The heat made him moan slightly. Maruki pushed his hips slowly towards Aiya's, feeling a small amount of pressure against his tip. He was still so tight is was hard to push through his tight ring of muscles. Dropping Aiya back down on his back, Maruki pushed a little harder against his entrance, slipping into his warm, wet, soft interior. The sudden, larger intrusion slipping in deeply into Aiya's only entrance, caused both of them to freeze in pleasure.
He was so hot and wet on the inside, Maruki felt nothing like it before and subconsciously he began moving his hips slowly, moving deeper into Aiya's moist entrance. He let out a long moan, gripping tightly to Maruki from all angles.
He moved slowly and gently, caressing each single, sensitive nerve on his insides. Maruki dipped his head down into the crook of Aiya's neck, holding his leg around him tightly. His free hand moved to Aiya's hip, pulling it down each slow and gentle thrust he would move up into him.
Maruki held a secret, abnormal strength from humans, he could gain more physical strength then that of the strongest human. Despite that, he moved slowly and gently, doing a great job in not hurting any of Aiya's sensitive new born nerves. Powerful or not, Aiya loved the feeling of Maruki's smooth length inside him, gently rubbing against his wet walls. His rag doll body grew heavier, sinking into the bed. His arms that snaked over the small of Maruki's back, dropped to the blanket, laying limp at his sides.
The heat and wetness surrounding his genitals grew, surrounding almost his entire length. Adjusting his hips up on his, Maruki moved deeper into his friend, hitting his hips a little harder. Weak, numb fingers grasped at the blankets, holding them as tight as his weak body would allow. He gasped loudly as Maruki hit deeper inside him, harder.
"Maruki!" his head dipped back, exposing his sweet, ivory neck to Maruki. "I don't under... Stand.." his back arched up towards his dominant friend. His words were jumbling in his mind and getting caught in his throat.
"It feels... Good."
He could not agree more, Maruki moved faster, and harder, but gently. He looked down to Aiya's exposed ivory neck, seeing how many deep red marks peppered its Smooth, flawless surface. Having had the taste on multiple occasions, Maruki could not help himself. He leaned down to his exposed, sweet looking neck, licking gently at it at first. He was a rag doll as it was, The smaller, dominant friend, pulled up the rag doll to sit on his lap. His soft, hot tongue licked more furiously at Aiya's warm neck. He moved his hips under him, moving inside him still, just as gentle, for now.
"Aiya..." he moaned against his flesh, parting his lips wide, exposing his long, pure white fangs. Maruki bit down hard and fast, his fangs piercing deep into his heated flesh. The thick, sweet, crimson fluid poured into his mouth, trickling down his throat. Deep in the heat of the moment, Maruki could not refuse the temptation to taste his blood again.
Drooping down in his strong grasp, Aiya was left limp and weaker.
"Maruki..." it had hurt from his overly sensitive nerves, but nonetheless he had nothing to fear. His feelings we're overpowering as it was compared to this throbbing pain. He was dropped back down to the bed gently, his knees raised up to Maruki's shoulders, his rag doll body in turn, almost contorting to the positions Maruki wanted him in. Releasing his death grip off of Aiya's neck, Maruki licked the thick, crimson liquid from his full, lush lips.
His small hips moved harder against Aiya's, he was definitely in control now. He was in control of the situation, but losing control over his mind.
The soft, wet walls squeezing his smooth shaft became tighter the faster he moved. Aiya was below him, crying out in pleasure. He gripped to Aiya's round, feminine hips and pulled them down into his arising thrusts.
Both new to this game, one obviously caught onto the rules faster then the other. Sliding out slowly, and thrusting back into the depths of Aiya's core, Maruki was already becoming a pro at this game.
They rolled around in the heated passion of making love for the first time for what seemed to be forever, but for one, the game was soon coming to an end. Aiya writhed in pleasure, dead weight on the bed, below his smaller, dominant friend. His hips shot away from Maruki's, holding away in pleasure.
"I... I'm..." he panted and gasped, Reaching up to hold onto his good friend. "Maruki!" he called out, also over the steep edge of pleasure to the plummet of coming down in extreme ecstasy.
Perfect timing on his part, Maruki was almost over the edge as well, but he was not forcing himself to stay on the plateau of insane pleasure. Maruki, as good of a friend he was, grasped Aiya's erect length and stroked him slow and hard, feeling a thin, warm liquid seeping from his tip. The puncture wounds on the side of Aiya's neck have already dissipated, as for the deep red marks, they remained just as darkly. Aiya forced himself to hold on, not wanting this pleasure to go away. Maruki, continued to please his friend until he was relieved of this gnawing feeling of eroticism.
"Ai... Relax..." he moaned, thrusting harder into Aiya's tight, moist entrance, reaching the limits into the farthest part of his hot core. "Just let go." never having had walked someone through the steps of release, Maruki hoped he guided him correctly.
Aiya's back shot up, his rag doll body becoming stuff as a board as he reached his limits. His erect length was pleasures too much from Maruki's touch, as well as his insides perfectly violated, he released his seed to someone else for the first time, harder then he had expected. His thick, white seed had seeped over his helper hand and onto his own stomach.
Maruki was seconds away from
Releasing himself, but was it appropriate to release inside his friend? Biting down on his lip he pulled it from the grasp of his teeth and parted his heated lips, about to ask, Aiya had already spoken up.
"Please, Maruki." he begged. "Release inside me." there goes Maruki's question.
He bit his lush lip again, thrusting those last few times harder to push himself over the edge. His length and mind were fully pleasured, and time stopped. His first, and probably last time of sexual release was powerful. Fireworks and stars exploded in his mind, blinding all his senses. He held inside Aiya, making sure each drop of his seed remained in his rag doll friend.
It was quick, but it was perfect for Aiya. His best friend did not have to do such a thing for him, but he did it anyways, and he would never forget it.
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