Running Home | By : KawaiiHimeCeres Category: +M to R > Princess Princess Views: 1626 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: The Anime/Manga Princess Princess and all characters in aforementioned Anime/Manga belong to Mikiyo Tsuda. The only thing that is mine is the plot. I do not make any money off this fanfiction. I write for pleasure not for profit. |
Written on/around: 05-31-2011 through 08-15-2011
Pairing: Toru/Yuujiro
Author Note: Gift fic for my friend Sarah.
Writing a series of one shots was a first for me. Each one is a first for this pair, and each one stops before the next base can be reached. Mikoto is taking donations so he can afford therapy. He was one the one that got picked to always catch them in the act. Had to have someone/something happen so the ball didn't keep on rolling.
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"I bet you I do have a dress upstairs," Toru slurred before downing the shot. He never realized that saving a dress or two from several years ago would come in handy for something else other than to be a prop for a fetish.
"Prove it," the classmate dared. He had seen pictures of these boys in dresses. However, other than those photographs there was no proof because no else in the room had been around them at that time. It had been years and with help of puberty, they had physically changed. He figured what better proof than to actually see them all dolled up.
Toru gave a simple, "okay," before standing up on shaky legs. He was already half way up the stairs when he paused to motion for Yuujiro to join him. "Come on. I'm going to need your help." Trying to be sexy, he swayed his hips and leaned on one side as he waited.
Yuujiro had long since learned how to work the layers of fluff and frill of the dress and many other dresses. He slid his hand up Toru's outer leg, under the dress. He chuckled when he felt the panties. His lover knew exactly how to rile him up.
Toru mewed as he was pushed forward, forcing him to catch himself on the mirror. Strands of blue hair flowing forward framed his face. It had been several years since he first put on the dress and wig making him able to pull it off expertly.
Yuujiro leaned forward and nipped at Toru's ear, briefly pausing to lick the shell. His other hand moving under the dress, he gripped his lover's hips and held him in place. He ground his hips against his lover, torturing the both of them.
"Fuck me!" Toru moaned as he left one hand to support himself while he used the other to pull his panties down. Once at his ankles, he kicked them off. It was not the most graceful act he had ever done but he pulled it off none the less.
Yuujiro's breath hitched, all the blood rushing to his hardening length. His soon-to-be-lover was certainly making it hard to make their first time romantic. He supposed that was probably what they got for drinking and celebrating- he just wished he could remember what they had been celebrating. He would figure it out later. "Fuck you're hot," he moaned into the others ear as he grabbed fistfuls of the dress and pushed it out of the way exposing a perfect ass. He smacked the right cheek before grabbing and caressing it.
Toru gasped as his head tossed back. "Mercy," he moaned as he reached behind him blindly to unbuckle his lover's pants. How he had ended up being the only one in the dress, making them appear to be a straight couple, was beyond him. Nevertheless, at this point, he really did not care.
"I won't be showing you any of that," Yuujiro whispered as he nibbled on the juncture between neck and shoulder. He shoved three fingers into Toru's mouth. He was sure this was going to harm his lover at first however soon the pleasure would overwhelm the pain.
Those fingers suppressed Toru's moans. He obediently sucked on what his lover had shoved in his mouth, his tongue licking and swirling on those digits as if they were candy. He continued to press backwards as much as possible to keep Yuujiro grinding against him.
Yuujiro would have loved to continue until they came but he knew that with the alcohol in their systems that would be it for the night. Reluctantly he withdrew his fingers from the moist cavern of Toru's mouth. Not bothering to be gentle, he quickly pressed a finger into the tight entrance of his love. Pumping in one finger at a time, Yuujiro soon had all three inside of his ass.
Toru's head tossed back once more before lulling forward. His eyes fluttering, he caught glimpses of them in the mirror. A mirror, he had not realized until that moment, which was what was currently holding him up. The one arm that supported him shook. He quickly caught himself with the other before he collapsed into the mirror. "More," he gasped. He would not lie; it hurt, spit was not enough lubrication for it not to. Nevertheless, the sooner he got over the prep the sooner he could have Yuujiro in him.
"Yes," Yuujiro moaned. He was quick about removing his fingers and after spitting on his hand and spreading it over his cock; he pushed himself inside of the heat of his lover quickly. Fully sheathed, he wrapped his arms around Toru. It was heaven, the best thing he had ever felt. He drew in a deep breath, and paused for a moment to bask in the feeling.
"Fuck!" Toru's fist pounded against the mirror, thankfully not breaking it. His body already coated in a light sheet of sweat with hardly any foreplay. He took a deep breath and pressed back against Yuujiro, silently telling him to move. Needing it now, he was not willing to wait even with the burn he was feeling.
Yuujiro opened his eyes that he had not known he had closed when he felt himself be pulled deeper inside of his lover He about came right then from the sight of them inside of the mirror. Purely accidental, but single handily being one of the hottest images he had ever seen. He stopped holding them close so that he could put his hands on his lover's hips and pound into him in a more feverish pace than Toru had began.
"Yes! Yes! Fuck! Yes!" Toru's breathing was erratic, he gasped for air. He could barely moan. He tried to focus on them in the mirror but it was hard. It felt so damn good and he wanted more. He did the best he could to help keep up the pace, moving along with his lover as quickly as he could, trying to get what he needed across to the other.
"Toru!" Yuujiro moaned his lovers name wantonly. The pace quickly becoming even more feverish. He reached forward and took a hold of the cock hidden in the frills of the dress. He rubbed his thumb over the tip and was rewarded by a delicious moan from Toru. From there he stroked and caressed lazily, drawing the most wonderful sounds out.
"Yuu-jir-o!" It took everything in Toru to manage to form a word. "I-I-I-," he never got out what he was going to say as another moan tore through him. Between thrusting backward to get more cock, and forward to get more of that touch his body he was tingling and twitching with pleasure. He could feel that knot being tightened in his belly.
Yuujiro moaned as he bit into Toru's neck as he drove himself deeper than previous. He came hard. No matter how hard he tried to last a bit more he could not. It was all over whelming. His body was going numb with the overpowering mixture of sensations.
Those last few deep thrusts sent Toru into ecstasy. With a loud scream he came, splattering himself on the dress, mirror, floor, and his lover's hand. Every muscle ached as it tightened. He gasped for air as he rode out the remainder of his orgasm.
They collapsed into a messy heap on the floor.
Having not seen his friends in half an hour, Mikoto was beginning to worry. He trudged, drunkenly up the stairs to find his two friends. He did not think putting on a dress to win a bet would take that long. He knocked on the door. When he got no response, he opened the door. "Hey guys what's taking you so-" he never finished the question. However, erotic the sight may have been these were his friends, and it was really the last thing he wanted to see. He shook his head, sighed, and quickly closed the door to head back downstairs.
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