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Twinkies
Are Fun!
By
LilyChan
“There
is no love sincerer then the love of food.” – George Bernard
Shaw, Man and Superman
“Alright,
I got a good haul this year!” the brunet exclaimed excitedly as he
looked into this make-shift trick or treat bag. The blond next to him
sighed as some smoke came out of his mouth. He tossed the used joint
to his feet and stomped it out. He then rolled what eye he could
see out of, even with half of a guitar stick sticking out of his
eye.
“Are
you done yet?” he asked, slightly irritated.
The
other winced as he waved off the smoke that his nose picked up.
“Augh, did you smoke again, Yamato? Damn!”
The
one dubbed Yamato grabbed his mouth and glared at him as best he
could without rubbing off the makeup. The blond boy not only had a
guitar stick sticking out on one of his eyes, but his face was
drenched in blood, as well as a fake eye. Since he didn’t want to
ruin his ‘beautiful’ hair, he wore a wig that ‘barely compared
to his beautiful hair’. In all actuality it was just a cheap
Halloween wig that certainly didn’t look like natural blond hair.
But that was fine with him.
The
other boy, on the other hand, was wearing his favorite costume –
even from when he was a kid. He wore his Dragon Ball Z Goku outfit.
All he had to do, as an extra feature, was to temporarily dye his
hair black and it stood up all on its own, much to his dismay. He
wore a cheap pair of flip-flops on his feet because just because
there were a lot of kids in the area, that also meant crazy teenagers
throwing beer glasses at each other. One can’t be too careful.
“Shut
up.” The blond said hastily as he continued to glare at him, but
the other simply shrugged. He was used to it although it did bother
him that he smoked. Whatever.
“In
any case, we should go back to that house again next year,” he
suggested as they walked away from the house. It was almost time for
curfew and time to go to Yamato’s apartment since they had planned
to go to each other’s house every Halloween night ever since they
came back from the Digital World.
Speaking
of things digital, Taichi then remembered he had promised Koromon him
some gummies next time they went back to the World for some candy.
Even though a hyper Koromon is a dangerous one, he couldn’t help
but promise him some candy.
The
blond took down his hand and placed them in his pockets. He grunted,
as though he were annoyed. “That is, if we remember to go.”
The
other ignored the gruffness in his voice and smiled as he tossed his
arm around the blond’s neck.
“Aw,
come on, Yamato! Smile! It’s Halloween!” he excitedly stated as
he tried to get the blond to smile.
However,
he wasn’t as successful as he would’ve liked to be.
“Get
off, Tai! We’re in public! You’ll remove the wig!” he whined as
he tried to push the hyperactive brunet off of him. The other did and
stuck out his tongue as he laughed at his own antics. The other
children glanced at the two as though they were awful spirits that
came from the grave to haunt them. So thusly they stood quite a few
ways away. The blond presumed to glare at his comrade as they
descended towards his apartment. The other apartments had started to
turn off the porch lights or had already turned it off, letting
everyone know that they’ve run out of candy or it’s time for
trick-or-treating to end.
The
two teenagers made their way back to the brunet’s apartment since
Yamato had promised that he’d stay at the others for the night. His
parents and sister, Hikari, had their own festivities going on that
night so it was just the two of them. Once Taichi opened the door,
he’d let the both of them in. He tossed his bag onto the sofa and
groaned against the blond.
“I’m
tired…” he whined as he kicked off his sandals. The blond
mentally rolled his eyes as he took of his shoes and placed them by
the door. The other ran and landed skillfully on the couch as he
grabbed the remote to turn on the television. It appeared that it was
in the middle of a cheesy horror flick since the masked killer found
the big breasted girl. The girl screamed as she was being chopped up
by the awfully big knife the killer carried.
As
she was being chopped up, the brunet merely laughed at her demise.
Yamato went to the bathroom, and took off his makeup. He washed his
face, and then he took off the wig and guitar stick and placed them
in the tub to be washed if not thrown away by morning. He was tired
and extremely cranky. He had figured that the cigarette would’ve
put some relief on him, but alas it didn’t and he was pissed.
It
had been a stressful week for him since his band had, well,
disbanded. Press conferences here, and then there was talk about his
solo album. He had indeed thought about it, but he wasn’t quite
sure on where he wanted to go from there. However, at the moment, he
wanted to get rest from all the craziness that is the music industry.
He went into Taichi’s room to change into his nightly garments
since he did promise to stay at his home for the remainder of the
night. The brunet still hadn’t changed out of his ridiculous
costume and he was still laughing at the demise of the characters in
the horror film the blond merely glimpsed at before he went to the
bathroom.
He
tossed himself at the corner of the couch and sighed. He glanced at
the television set and saw some girl getting her obviously fake hand
getting cut off. He rolled his eyes at the scene. Those Halloween
movies were so corny and everyone knew it. Yamato then felt Taichi’s
feet on his lap and lo, how they stank!
He
pushed the offending feet away but the brunet merely placed them
back. He once again pushed them off.
“Hey!
How come you’re so upset this year? Usually you’re bouncing with
joy with how much candy you’ve received,” he asked with a smug
grin on his face. Once again Yamato merely rolled his eyes.
“Contrary
to what you believe, Yagami, I don’t pig out like you do,” he
responded, smiling a bit. Taichi merely stuck out his tongue as he
snuck out his hand out of the bag as though it’s poisonous. Yamato
merely shrugged and leaned against the cushion and watched the yearly
Halloween he had seen over and over.
oooo
After
quite a bit of movies, Taichi received phone calls from his family
stating that they would be out all night and Hikari had called to let
her big protective brother that she was going to stay the night at
her friend’s house, making him promise not to disturb the neighbors
with his screaming. He had rolled his eyes at that whilst Yamato just
made fun of him even more. The two had made out during one of the
movies, but then the blond jumped ship when it really got heated.
He
sighed as he turned his attention back to the movie. Taichi groaned
as he was left hot and bothered. He placed his head on the blond’s
shoulder.
“What’s
the matter?” he asked, as he poked the other’s cheek. Yamato
swatted it away as he pushed him so he wouldn’t be in his personal
space.
“I
just don’t want to go through with the whole press conference.
Maybe a solo career is a bad idea and just become something that
doesn’t take as much stress when it comes to paparazzi,” he
stated as he shrugged noncommittally. Taichi groaned as he fell back
on the couch, not even trying to conceal his excitement. Yamato
glared at him. “What? Unlike someone I know; I care about my
future.”
“It’s
not that, Yamato. It’s just that you always talk about those things
when you’re supposed to be enjoying yourself. You missed
White Day,” he frowned bitterly as he remembered the simple piece
of paper that said “I.O.U.” on it, “and you missed other
holidays as well. You got to take a load off every once in a while.”
Taichi sat up, with his arms supporting him as he gave him a
dangerous look.
Yamato
knew that look. However, he was looking forward to some adventure so
he continued to play on the look.
“However
did you mean by that, Yagami?” he asked, as he smoothed his hair.
Taichi reached over and grabbed Yamato’s arm that was nearest. He
yelped as he fell on top of the brunet. Before Yamato could make
anymore noise, Taichi pressed his lips against his own. He embraced
him closer, feeling his own need poking Yamato’s thigh, but the
blond’s own erection poking against him.
When
he pulled away, he grinned like the Cheshire Cat. “You know what
this means…” he hinted at as he started to take off his own
costume (which surprisingly had stayed on his body until then).
Yamato merely chuckled as he dove in again for another passionate
kiss. The brunet started to take off his night shirt as the blond
tried in haste to remove his lower garments.
As
soon as Yamato’s clothes were off of him, they shifted their
attention to the other’s fully clothed one. It didn’t take very
long since all they had to do was to untie the sash and open the
costume. Of course he had to fumble out of his pants as well, but
that didn’t interrupt the passion that was now being felt by the
teenage boys. Hands went exploring the other’s body as they moaned
in each others’ mouths as they touched, teased, and tormented. For
a while, Yamato was on top of the other before the other decided to
change positions.
“Argh,
Tai, you better not fucking tease me like last time,” the blond
angrily stated as he felt his legs separated. Taichi licked his lips
as he looked onto the blushing blond before him. Yamato turned his
head and grumbled in his fist, a pillow, whatever was nearest. “Don’t
stare at me like that; you know that makes me self-conscious…”
Taichi,
however, had his focus somewhere else. “I got an idea,” he stated
as he reached into his makeshift trick-or-treat bag and pulled out a
Twinkie.
“What
are you doing?” Yamato asked a bit nervously as soon has he heard
the plastic rustle.
“It’s
a condom,” Taichi lied as he snickered at the substance inside of
it. He opened it and tossed the trash wherever as he made a mental
note to pick it up later after they have a little bit of fun.
He
went closer towards the confused and flushed blond as he started to
get irritated for lack of pleasure.
“Don’t
worry, Yamato, I’m right here,” he said as he grinned like the
Cheshire Cat yet again. Yamato was about get up to see what it was
since it had a scent along with it. One that was familiar but the
brunet pushed him down as he smiled bigger. He inserted a finger
inside the blond and he made a surprising groan. He moved it in and
out inside his love hole, all the while admiring the blond’s body.
Soon he inserted the second finger and the blond gave out yet another
pleasured groan. He started to move along with the fingers’
motions, but Taichi placed down whatever it was he had in his hand
and held his ass in place as he fingered him. Taichi breathed heavily
through his nose because a groaning and moaning Yamato was a
beautiful one. Soon he added the third and final finger to ultimately
stretch him out. Once again the blond moaned. He panted as he felt
the fingers penetrate him over and over, lightly poking that blessed
spot that was begged to be touched. Taichi slightly laughed at him
because of the reaction, but he loved it nevertheless.
However
all good things must come to an end.
He
grabbed the pastry and gave it a good lick before he inserted inside
the panting male as his pre-cum covered the tip of his dick.
When
Taichi inserted whatever it was he had in his hand, he never thought
in a million years felt something inside of him actually tickling
him in the ass, well, the idea is absurd. But it was ticklish and
Yamato couldn’t help but let out a few laughs. But it felt creamy.
It was then he started to feel uncomfortable.
“What
the hell did you put in me, Yagami?” he asked, getting quite
nervous. Taichi couldn’t hold it any longer and started to laugh
out loud. Yamato got even more nervous. “You better get whatever it
is out of there right now, or I swear to God, I’ll do something
even I will pity you!”
“All
I put in is a Twinkie, geez,” he answered as he started to get it
out. He managed to get most of it but some of it had already
smothered itself all over his ass. Taichi couldn’t help but laugh
as he reached over to kiss Yamato to calm him down. The blond pushed
him away as he glared at him, even though his shaft poked the brunet
in the stomach.
“A
Twinkie? A goddamn Twinkie?” Yamato asked indigenously. He pushed
him off. “Get off! I got to go clean my ass now, thanks to you!”
he ranted. However Taichi grabbed him and pinned him down.
“No,
don’t go; we’ve come too far,” he said as he hovered over the
angry blond. Yamato struggled but Taichi had a good hold on his arms.
He pushed his lower lip outward and pouted, complete with a quiet
whimper.
Taichi
gave his own dick an anxious twitch, letting the other know that they
were both naked, on top of each other with no adult supervision, and
horny.
Finally
Yamato relented. “Fine, but I’m taking a shower right after
this.” Taichi nodded and kissed him very passionately, as he tried
to rekindle the passion they had earlier. It was soon found when he
responded and as they repeated the process.
However,
due to the fact that Yamato’s stretched out, Taichi didn’t need
to stretch him out. He had to remove some of the bread since he knew
that it was uncomfortable as hell. He didn’t even bother to wipe
some of the cream since that was the lubrication he needed. He
inserted himself into the blond as he gasped for the brunet to ram
into him harder and faster.
Taichi
didn’t waste anytime has he started to go in and out of his lover
and best friend’s body. He rammed in and out as he sped up the
love-making. The two kissed each other, loving the feel of the
other’s body against their own. Dark skin clashed with light as he
inserted himself over and over again, balls smacking against one
another. The sensation of each other’s sacs hitting each other was
another factor into the pleasure-driven lovemaking. They both held
each other tight as the blond scratched the brunet’s back. He
screamed in both pain and pleasure of it.
Soon
enough, the two of them came. They both fell on the couch, exhausted
as Taichi removed himself from the inside of the blond.
Then
he pushed him off, thus falling over to the floor.
“Now
if you’ll excuse me, I’ll be in the shower.”
oooo
Taichi
lay on his bed, now fully clothed as he recalled the moments. The
blond was still drying his hair in the bathroom. Soon the blond had
finished and reentered the room as he tossed himself on the lower
bunk next to his genius boyfriend.
“I
hate you, you know that? Do you know how hard it is to remove fucking
cream, and I do mean both senses of the words, from my ass?
It’s hard enough to reach down there, much less clean there! You
must be very proud of yourself.” Yamato stated rather irritably and
sarcastically. Taichi shrugged.
“I
know, but it was funny, huh?” the brunet stated, which only
resulted in him getting a pillow to the face.
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