Thigh Highs | By : RyoSato Category: Digimon > General Views: 4261 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Taichi was straight.
It hurt his feelings. He didn't like to say it like that, he thought it made him sound weak. But it did. He'd wanted to cry the day he saw his senpai kissing Sora. Sure, it hadn't meant anything to Taichi, he knew that. Sora was Yamato's ex after all, and you don't date your best friend's ex, no matter how much they like you. But he hadn't seemed to mind when she kissed him. And he'd even responded, if only a little. He definitely wasn't disgusted.
Daisuke cursed and kicked a pebble along the sidewalk. At least he wasn't dating Sora. That would have been worse. But still... That had been a week ago. And he'd been so sure, too. Taichi-senpai had never seemed that straight, but Daisuke guessed it must have been wishful thinking. After all, why would Taichi-senpai be gay? He was popular enough, girls liked him.
"Boys liked him, too," Daisuke mumbled to himself, sighing.
"What was that, Daisuke-kun?"
Startled, Daisuke looked up quickly to see Hikari standing in front of him.
"N-nothing, Hikari-chan!" Laughing, Daisuke scratched the back of his neck awkwardly. He'd forgotten he was already in front of the school, and probably shouldn't be talking to himself (especially not about this).
"Have you seen my brother, Daisuke-kun?" Hikari looked a little concerned now, and Daisuke frowned.
"No... he goes to the high school." As if she would forget, but why was she looking for him? It's not like he didn't live with her.
"He stayed at Yamato-san's last night rather abruptly. He asked me to bring him a clean uniform so that he could change before school." She frowned and looked around the crowded entryway. "I thought he was going to meet me..."
Daisuke couldn't help the grin that formed across his face. Taichi-senpai was going to come here! He shook his head, trying to clear it. Feeling that excited just to see him was stupid at this age, Daisuke knew, but he couldn't help it. Ever since he was little he'd get chills down his spine when he was near his senpai. Even now-
Daisuke's train of thought promptly ran off the tracks and burst into flames.
"Hey, Hikari!" Taichi waved, running over to them. He was wearing a t-shirt and jeans. The jeans were tight, Daisuke noted, but for once that's not what he stared at. There was something much more interesting going on. He couldn't help it when his jaw dropped.
"N-niichan? Your... ear..."
Taichi scowled and folded his arms. "Yeah. I know." He reached up and touched the small silver loop that was hanging from the top of his left ear. He winced.
The ear was red and a little swollen, Daisuke noted. It must hurt. But...
"Mom and Dad are going to be angry, niichan..." Hikari smiled. "But you look nice! Is this why you stayed at Yamato-san's last night?"
Taichi sighed. "Yeah. I didn't want to get yelled at yet. Anyway, it wasn't really my idea." He frowned. "You have my uniform, right? I have to get to class."
Hikari nodded and pulled the crumpled jacket and pants from her bag and handed them to her brother. "I'll help you break the news to them, niichan."
"Thanks, Hikari." Taichi cast Daisuke an odd look before turning away. "See you later."
"Bye..." Daisuke mumbled, not sure if anyone heard them. It didn't matter. Nothing mattered.
Taichi had pierced his right ear.
***
"You're certain, Daisuke?" Ken sounded worried.
Daisuke adjusted the phone and nodded, looking in the mirror at his reflection and smirking. This had to work. "Completely certain. Jun knows all about this stuff, and she told me. Right ear means you're gay. Left ear means you're straight. He got his RIGHT ear pierced. Probably 'cause he's looking for a boyfriend or something! So I hafta move in fast before any other guys do!"
"I still don't know if this is the way to do it..."
"Aw, don't worry. I heard Jun talking to her friends at her party a few months ago. She said no guy could resist these things!"
"If you're sure... just be careful."
"Sure thing. I'll call you once I have a boyfriend." Daisuke clicked the phone off and tossed it onto the bed, and turned back to stare into the mirror. So, he hadn't had enough money to get anything to match them. He wasn't about to take his sister's skanky clothes, that would be weird. But he figured, if what Jun's friends said were true, the fishnets alone would be enough. Even if they didn't look exactly perfect with his normal shorts and t-shirt.
***
Taichi moaned unhappily and walked to the front door when he heard the doorbell ring. It wasn't his day. Hell, it wasn't his month. First, the thing with Sora. Then he'd had to explain to Yamato. Then, he'd done the stupid thing and gotten... mildly intoxicated... at Mimi's party. And now - he reached up and touched the earring to make sure it was still there - he was home alone. His parents had made plans to take them all out to an expensive sushi dinner tonight. But since he'd come home with a pierced ear, they'd not only yelled at him but denied him his sushi!
He sighed and swung the door open, ready to yell at whoever dared interrupt his sulking. He didn't get a chance. ".....Daisuke?"
"Hi, Taichi-senpai." Daisuke cocked his head and smiled sweetly.
Taichi blinked hard once, twice, three times, and then stared openly at Daisuke's legs. "...What happened? You lose a bet? Here to hide from the shame or somethin'?"
Daisuke flushed slightly, but stood his ground. "No... I just wanted to see you."
Considering for a moment weather or not he wanted to know, Taichi finally decided to play along. "Yeah, sure, c'mon in."
"Um... you aren't busy, are you?" Daisuke batted his eyelashes and grinned, hoping to look something near charming.
"...Something in your eye?" Taichi shrugged. "No, my family abandoned me for the night." He was already leading them to his bedroom.
Daisuke felt his heart beat fast and he followed his senpai down the hall. 'Right for his room... wow! These things really work!'
Taichi fell back onto his bed and reached underneath it to pull out a half empty bottle of vodka. "Want some?"
Daisuke's eyebrows raised, he was tempted... but he decided he'd better be as clearheaded as he could for what was about to happen. "No, thanks."
Taichi shrugged and opened the bottle, taking a long swig.
"So... um... you got your ear pierced."
"Yeah." Taichi wiped his mouth on the back of his sleeve. "I already told you. It wasn't my idea."
Daisuke frowned. "Who's idea was it?"
"You wanna know who's idea it was?" Taichi reached over to his desk and pulled out a pile of photos. He sorted through them for a moment and finally held up a picture of Mimi Daisuke recognized from the picnic they'd had the year before. Taichi calmly smiled and ripped it in half. Then he ripped it in half again. He continued doing this until there was nothing left but confetti. He looked somewhat satisfied.
"...Oh." Daisuke felt a pang of worry in his stomach. Maybe he didn't mean it... maybe... but no. He forced a smile. He couldn't back out now. Not if there was even a small chance.
"I drank a little too much. Mimi had us all over yesterday for some party... I don't even know what the reason was this time... and I guess she decided I needed a new fashion accessory." He looked bitter and scowled at the bits of Mimi's picture left on the floor. "She did it herself. It'd better not get infected or something."
Taking this as his chance, Daisuke sat down next to Taichi and leaned in close to him, gently running a finger down the part of Taichi's ear that wasn't red. "It looks okay."
Taichi arched an eyebrow and turned, giving Daisuke a suspicious look. "...Thanks. What was it you wanted, exactly?" He took another mouthful of the vodka - and promptly spit it out again when Daisuke glomped him.
Blushing, Daisuke realized he'd just shoved his senpai onto his back, and was now straddling him. "I... I want..." he sweatdropped, wondering for a moment if that vodka was going to ruin his shirt, and how he'd explain the smell to his mother... "I want YOU."
Their lips were pressed together hard, and Daisuke winced, wishing he hadn't been so enthusiastic. Backing off until the kiss was softer, Daisuke clenched his fingers into the blanket on either side of Taichi's neck and kissed him with all he had. This just HAD to work... it had to...
A million thoughts ran through Taichi's head, and for a moment he considered responding. Then he carefully placed his hands on Daisuke's shoulders and pushed him off.
Daisuke's eyes were still tightly shut as he felt himself be pushed away. His heart sank and he knew at any moment he would be rejected.
"Daisuke?"
"...What?" Daisuke pouted slightly.
"...Open your eyes."
"No." More pouting.
"Damnit, I can't talk to someone who's eyes aren't open. It's weird."
"Too bad."
"...Fine."
"Wha-Ah! No! Stop it!" Daisuke wriggled, jumping at the sudden onslaught of tickling. His eyes shot open and he tried to get away, but only succeeded in rolling onto his back.
Taichi pinned him down and continued tickling him for a minute, smirking. When he finally stopped, he cocked his head. "What's it with everyone kissing me like that, huh?"
Daisuke blushed and frowned at Taichi. "Well... I thought it would work."
"Work how?" Taichi wrinkled his nose and glanced down at Daisuke's legs. "Does this have anything to do with these?" He placed a hand on Daisuke's thigh and gave him an amused look.
Goosebumps rose up on Daisuke's skin at the sudden feeling on flesh on flesh, and he shuddered slightly. The fishnets didn't block much of Taichi's hand from touching him, and he blushed, realizing how obvious his attraction to his senpai was going to be in a matter of moments. "...Maybe." His voice was breathy.
That got a reaction. Taichi looked down at his own hand for a moment before moving it in a small circle, rubbing Daisuke's leg gently. He glanced up at the younger boy, waiting to see what would happen.
Daisuke's eyes slid half shut, but he didn't notice that Taichi was watching him. He was too busy staring at the hand. Taichi's hand. Touching him like that.
"Daisuke?" Taichi's voice was soft.
Slowly looking back up at Taichi's face, Daisuke grinned. "Yeah?"
"...You're getting hard."
Daisuke felt himself grow suddenly warm, and he knew his whole body must be blushing. But he stood his ground, afraid to do anything else. If Taichi was going to be that direct about it, he might as well be, too. "Yeah."
"...Why?" Taichi seemed a little unnerved.
Daisuke gave Taichi an amused look, trying to hide his own embarrassment. "Well, when a boy becomes aroused, his penis-"
"I don't mean that, damnit." Taichi cut him off abruptly and scowled. "What the hell is going on?"
There went the last of Daisuke's courage. He was a very brave person until it came to dealing with his senpai. After all, Taichi is who he got his courage from. Maybe it didn't work against him. "Um... I don't know..."
"Why did you come over here? Why are you wearing these?" Taichi blinked, then his eyes widened. "Are you trying to seduce me?!"
He couldn't help but laugh. Taichi had never been the quickest to grasp subtleties.
"What?! What's so funny?"
Taking a deep breath, Daisuke calmed himself. He was terrified now, but he didn't want to move. He never wanted to move again. Not while Taichi's hand was still touching him. "Yeah. I guess I am."
"...Aren't you a little young for that kinda thing?"
Daisuke pouted. "I am sixteen."
There was a long silence. Daisuke felt his palms get sweaty as he waited for Taichi's reaction, and Taichi's face was blank the entire time.
Finally, Taichi's expression changed. His confusion and irritation seemed to fade as he reached his decision, and instead a dark smirk appeared. It made Daisuke shiver.
"Yeah. I guess you are." His gaze slowly ran down Daisuke's body, taking in every detail. Daisuke blushed hard, wanting to say something - anything - but he felt his throat close up. He wondered if he'd even be able to breathe in a few minutes. "Y'know... the shirt... your shorts..." Taichi chuckled. "They don't really go with the fishnets. It'd look a lot better if they were all you were wearing."
Daisuke's eyes went huge and he felt his body freeze into position.
"Well? I thought you wanted to seduce me." Taichi's voice was silky and sweet, almost frighteningly so.
Daisuke nodded slowly, his lips parted slightly. He had a feeling that blush wouldn't be fading for a while.
"Then you'd better get to it." Taichi shifted off of Daisuke and sat beside him, staring at him challengingly. "Go on."
Feeling himself move so slowly that it was hardly movement at all, Daisuke sat up. Then he stood. Then he pulled off his shirt. The air was cool in the room and he felt his nipples get hard. Taichi said nothing, so he continued. Biting his lip, Daisuke unbuttoned his shorts and tugged them off, followed by his socks.
Taichi finally reacted. "No underwear?" He smirked.
"I... I didn't have anything that looked good..." Daisuke wondered if he was thinking the words or saying them, he was too scared to tell which.
"But I like this... this is very nice." Taichi reached out and traced a finger down Daisuke's stomach and down his upper thigh to where the fishnets began. "They're leggings. That means you could say... have sex with them still on, huh?"
Daisuke's face hurt from blushing. "I... it's the only... kind I could-"
"Come here." Taichi tugged Daisuke closer and pulled him into his lap. "You were hoping I'd do something like this, weren't you?" Taichi looked amused, but there was also something else.
Daisuke shifted and then froze, his eyes going wide. There was something pressing into him. Taichi was actually turned on.
"I..."
Their lips were pressed together again, but this time it was Taichi's doing. Daisuke felt his whole body go weak as Taichi's tongue found its way into his mouth. He tried to respond, but it was hard to move. The only thing he could do was cling tightly to Taichi and hope that it wasn't a joke.
"Okay, Dai-chan..." Taichi's voice was low and thick in Daisuke's ear when he broke the kiss. "You succeeded." He chuckled and flicked his tongue out along Daisuke's neck, making the younger boy gasp. "Is this really what you wanted?"
"Sen... pai..." Daisuke breathed deeply, forcing himself to respond. "I want you. I really really want-"
That was good enough, and Taichi was already rolling Daisuke onto his back. His teeth were buried into the nape of Daisuke's neck in a somewhat rough love bite.
Daisuke whimpered, embarrassed by the sound, but unable to stop it. His hands moved to Taichi's back and clung there, digging into his shirt.
"I'm not going to stop." Taichi looked up, his eyes dark and challenging. "You're mine now." There was a faint tone of teasing in Taichi's voice, and Daisuke opened his mouth to say something about it, until he felt Taichi's hands sliding up his legs. "But you really... do look nice in these."
Tugging on the fishnets slightly, Taichi stared at Daisuke's legs intently, tracing his fingers up and down the boy's thighs.
"I..." Daisuke moved his lips, trying to say something, but he didn't know what. It felt good... it felt terrifying. His senpai was finally touching him. His senpai called him his. He bucked his hips slightly at the thought, letting out a shuddering breath.
"Mmm? Does this need some attention, Dai-chan?" Taichi chuckled and ran a finger around the tip of Daisuke's erection slowly.
"Y-yes! Senpai!" Daisuke was breathing quickly now, his back arching of its own accord.
"Enthusiastic, aren't we?" Taichi ducked his head and flicked his tongue out over the tip, capturing a small amount of moisture that had built up. "Mmmm... good. I don't want to wait, either."
Daisuke shuddered and his jaw dropped, but no sound came out. He didn't know what sound he should make, now. All he knew was that he'd never felt anything like that before.
"Get on all fours." Taichi smirked. "I want to see your ass."
Daisuke's eyes went wide again and he stared at his senpai, shocked, even after what had happened so far, at what he heard. "Wha-"
"Get. On. All. Fours." Taichi grasped Daisuke's hips and rolled him over quickly.
The younger boy shuddered, but forced himself up to his hands and knees.
"Good Dai-chan... I can see more of you this way." Running his hands down the backs of Daisuke's thighs, Taichi studied Daisuke closely. "You'd better be ready."
"Ready...?" Daisuke's mind tried to find a meaning for those words, but it couldn't. It was far too occupied with the way it felt to be teased.
"Good." Taichi's voice was rough.
Daisuke heard him fumbling with his pants, but still didn't connect the thoughts until he felt something hot and large press against his ass. "Aa- senpai!" Daisuke bucked his hips again, his breathing quickening. Now he knew what was about to happen.
Without another word, Taichi pushed himself into that tight hole, and steadily pressed deeper and deeper. He thought he heard Daisuke scream, but it was blocked out by the white light that blinded him as he was surrounded by strangling tight heat.
Daisuke felt every cell in his body tingle, and he wondered if he'd ever be able to breathe again. Finally, he felt the movement within him stop, and Taichi was settled completely into him. Biting his lip, Daisuke wiggled his ass slightly. It hurt... a little. It hurt more at first but... that was fading. Now it just felt strange. He wondered why he'd ever wanted this... it didn't feel -
And then Taichi pulled out and thrust back in again so quickly that it jarred them both, and Daisuke understood. He barely heard the long moan that was his own voice.
Taichi heard it. He smirked and dug his fingers into Daisuke's hips. "Like this?"
Daisuke could only whimper and wriggle his hips. He wanted more of that... he wanted it again. "Please..."
"Please?" Taichi smirked, as amused as he could be while overwhelmed by arousal. "Please fuck you?"
"Y-yes!" Daisuke groaned unhappily. He was beginning to think Taichi was just teasing him.
Until Taichi thrust into him again. And this time, he didn't pause. Taking long, deep breaths, Taichi began a steady rhythm, pulling out and thrusting in, each time feeling that electric shock go down his spine and into his toes.
Daisuke clutched the blanket and lowered his front end onto the bed, his ass still sticking into the air. He almost felt ashamed, knowing the way he must look, but the thought only encouraged his arousal. With every thrust, Taichi rubbed against something within him that sent wave after wave of heat through his body, and each time it centered back into his erection. He could feel himself throbbing with need, every vein pulsing.
The bed began to squeak, but Taichi couldn't hear it over the noises Daisuke was making. And right before he heard Daisuke scream his name, and felt Daisuke clench around him so tightly it almost hurt, Taichi thought, 'He looks damn good in fishnets...'
When Daisuke felt himself plummet over the edge, he lost his breath and thought he might have gone blind. When he found himself again, he was panting, his cheek pressed to the sheets, and turned his head just in time to see Taichi's expression tense.
The older boy gritted his teeth and sucked in a long breath before pressing all the way into Daisuke and grunting, shuddering as his release came.
They didn't stay like that long. The minute Taichi's grip loosened, Daisuke collapsed forward onto the bed, making a face as he fell into his own mess.
Taichi came back to himself slowly, his eyes fluttering open, only to see Daisuke rolling over, and giving him a nervous grin. The younger boy's eyes were wide and frightened.
"Is that... what you wanted?" Taichi smirked, finding a place to lean against the wall next to his kohai. He reached out and fluffed Daisuke's hair, thinking not for the first time, that Daisuke was awfully cute. Thinking for the first time, that Daisuke was especially cute naked.
Daisuke ducked his head and blushed, his mind racing. What was he supposed to do now? "...Kinda."
"Kinda?" Taichi arched an eyebrow. "Don't tell me I didn't satisfy your every desire."
"...Not every desire." Daisuke grinned coyly at his senpai.
"Hmph. What could I have missed, huh? Seemed like you were enjoying yourself quite a bit to me." Taichi tensed, wondering if Daisuke was about to complain that he'd forgotten something, that he could have done something better. He didn't like it when people criticized him, especially not about sex.
"I did..." Daisuke blushed again, and cursed himself mentally. The red shade had just begun to fade. "But... one thing I kinda wanted..."
Feeling anxious, Taichi braced himself. "Yeah? What?"
Ducking his head and looking up at his senpai through his bangs, Daisuke grinned nervously. "You."
"You had me." Taichi frowned, not understanding.
"No... you had me. Now... I want you..." Reaching out, Daisuke took one of Taichi's hands into his own.
".....OH no, you don't!" Taichi yanked his hand away. "I only bottom on special circumstances and-"
"No! No, no, not that, I..." Daisuke took a deep breath and blurted it out. "I like you!"
The horror faded from Taichi's face and he blinked at the younger boy, not saying anything.
"...I like you. A lot." Daisuke bit his lower lip. "That's why... I mean... since you got your right ear pierced that means you're gay... and maybe you wanted to advertise... so maybe you wanted a boyfriend... and... and I'd really like... if you want... date me, Taichi-senpai!" Daisuke tensed, almost more frightened of this than what they'd done before.
Taichi gave Daisuke a skeptical look, but it faded quickly into a warm smile. "You wanna be my boyfriend?"
Daisuke nodded enthusiastically, feeling hopeful.
"...Yeah, okay. Sure."
Gaping at his senpai for a moment, Daisuke then threw himself at him and hugged him tightly. "Thank you, Taichi-senpai! I'll be the best boyfriend ever... I'll love you forever and ever!"
Taichi laughed and pressed his face into Daisuke's hair, inhaling the boy's scent deeply. "Okay, Dai. I believe you." 'Damn, he's cute...'
During the next few moments, they kissed again. And again. And again. And though Taichi was enjoying it, he couldn't help but smirk a little into each kiss.
'Right ear means you're gay, huh? Never heard of that one before.'
He wasn't going to do it. It was a great plan, a diabolical plan! He'd studied the girls around him enough to know it would work... if only... but he wasn't going to do it. There was a problem.
Taichi was straight.
It hurt his feelings. He didn't like to say it like that, he thought it made him sound weak. But it did. He'd wanted to cry the day he saw his senpai kissing Sora. Sure, it hadn't meant anything to Taichi, he knew that. Sora was Yamato's ex after all, and you don't date your best friend's ex, no matter how much they like you. But he hadn't seemed to mind when she kissed him. And he'd even responded, if only a little. He definitely wasn't disgusted.
Daisuke cursed and kicked a pebble along the sidewalk. At least he wasn't dating Sora. That would have been worse. But still... That had been a week ago. And he'd been so sure, too. Taichi-senpai had never seemed that straight, but Daisuke guessed it must have been wishful thinking. After all, why would Taichi-senpai be gay? He was popular enough, girls liked him.
"Boys liked him, too," Daisuke mumbled to himself, sighing.
"What was that, Daisuke-kun?"
Startled, Daisuke looked up quickly to see Hikari standing in front of him.
"N-nothing, Hikari-chan!" Laughing, Daisuke scratched the back of his neck awkwardly. He'd forgotten he was already in front of the school, and probably shouldn't be talking to himself (especially not about this).
"Have you seen my brother, Daisuke-kun?" Hikari looked a little concerned now, and Daisuke frowned.
"No... he goes to the high school." As if she would forget, but why was she looking for him? It's not like he didn't live with her.
"He stayed at Yamato-san's last night rather abruptly. He asked me to bring him a clean uniform so that he could change before school." She frowned and looked around the crowded entryway. "I thought he was going to meet me..."
Daisuke couldn't help the grin that formed across his face. Taichi-senpai was going to come here! He shook his head, trying to clear it. Feeling that excited just to see him was stupid at this age, Daisuke knew, but he couldn't help it. Ever since he was little he'd get chills down his spine when he was near his senpai. Even now-
Daisuke's train of thought promptly ran off the tracks and burst into flames.
"Hey, Hikari!" Taichi waved, running over to them. He was wearing a t-shirt and jeans. The jeans were tight, Daisuke noted, but for once that's not what he stared at. There was something much more interesting going on. He couldn't help it when his jaw dropped.
"N-niichan? Your... ear..."
Taichi scowled and folded his arms. "Yeah. I know." He reached up and touched the small silver loop that was hanging from the top of his left ear. He winced.
The ear was red and a little swollen, Daisuke noted. It must hurt. But...
"Mom and Dad are going to be angry, niichan..." Hikari smiled. "But you look nice! Is this why you stayed at Yamato-san's last night?"
Taichi sighed. "Yeah. I didn't want to get yelled at yet. Anyway, it wasn't really my idea." He frowned. "You have my uniform, right? I have to get to class."
Hikari nodded and pulled the crumpled jacket and pants from her bag and handed them to her brother. "I'll help you break the news to them, niichan."
"Thanks, Hikari." Taichi cast Daisuke an odd look before turning away. "See you later."
"Bye..." Daisuke mumbled, not sure if anyone heard them. It didn't matter. Nothing mattered.
Taichi had pierced his right ear.
***
"You're certain, Daisuke?" Ken sounded worried.
Daisuke adjusted the phone and nodded, looking in the mirror at his reflection and smirking. This had to work. "Completely certain. Jun knows all about this stuff, and she told me. Right ear means you're gay. Left ear means you're straight. He got his RIGHT ear pierced. Probably 'cause he's looking for a boyfriend or something! So I hafta move in fast before any other guys do!"
"I still don't know if this is the way to do it..."
"Aw, don't worry. I heard Jun talking to her friends at her party a few months ago. She said no guy could resist these things!"
"If you're sure... just be careful."
"Sure thing. I'll call you once I have a boyfriend." Daisuke clicked the phone off and tossed it onto the bed, and turned back to stare into the mirror. So, he hadn't had enough money to get anything to match them. He wasn't about to take his sister's skanky clothes, that would be weird. But he figured, if what Jun's friends said were true, the fishnets alone would be enough. Even if they didn't look exactly perfect with his normal shorts and t-shirt.
***
Taichi moaned unhappily and walked to the front door when he heard the doorbell ring. It wasn't his day. Hell, it wasn't his month. First, the thing with Sora. Then he'd had to explain to Yamato. Then, he'd done the stupid thing and gotten... mildly intoxicated... at Mimi's party. And now - he reached up and touched the earring to make sure it was still there - he was home alone. His parents had made plans to take them all out to an expensive sushi dinner tonight. But since he'd come home with a pierced ear, they'd not only yelled at him but denied him his sushi!
He sighed and swung the door open, ready to yell at whoever dared interrupt his sulking. He didn't get a chance. ".....Daisuke?"
"Hi, Taichi-senpai." Daisuke cocked his head and smiled sweetly.
Taichi blinked hard once, twice, three times, and then stared openly at Daisuke's legs. "...What happened? You lose a bet? Here to hide from the shame or somethin'?"
Daisuke flushed slightly, but stood his ground. "No... I just wanted to see you."
Considering for a moment weather or not he wanted to know, Taichi finally decided to play along. "Yeah, sure, c'mon in."
"Um... you aren't busy, are you?" Daisuke batted his eyelashes and grinned, hoping to look something near charming.
"...Something in your eye?" Taichi shrugged. "No, my family abandoned me for the night." He was already leading them to his bedroom.
Daisuke felt his heart beat fast and he followed his senpai down the hall. 'Right for his room... wow! These things really work!'
Taichi fell back onto his bed and reached underneath it to pull out a half empty bottle of vodka. "Want some?"
Daisuke's eyebrows raised, he was tempted... but he decided he'd better be as clearheaded as he could for what was about to happen. "No, thanks."
Taichi shrugged and opened the bottle, taking a long swig.
"So... um... you got your ear pierced."
"Yeah." Taichi wiped his mouth on the back of his sleeve. "I already told you. It wasn't my idea."
Daisuke frowned. "Who's idea was it?"
"You wanna know who's idea it was?" Taichi reached over to his desk and pulled out a pile of photos. He sorted through them for a moment and finally held up a picture of Mimi Daisuke recognized from the picnic they'd had the year before. Taichi calmly smiled and ripped it in half. Then he ripped it in half again. He continued doing this until there was nothing left but confetti. He looked somewhat satisfied.
"...Oh." Daisuke felt a pang of worry in his stomach. Maybe he didn't mean it... maybe... but no. He forced a smile. He couldn't back out now. Not if there was even a small chance.
"I drank a little too much. Mimi had us all over yesterday for some party... I don't even know what the reason was this time... and I guess she decided I needed a new fashion accessory." He looked bitter and scowled at the bits of Mimi's picture left on the floor. "She did it herself. It'd better not get infected or something."
Taking this as his chance, Daisuke sat down next to Taichi and leaned in close to him, gently running a finger down the part of Taichi's ear that wasn't red. "It looks okay."
Taichi arched an eyebrow and turned, giving Daisuke a suspicious look. "...Thanks. What was it you wanted, exactly?" He took another mouthful of the vodka - and promptly spit it out again when Daisuke glomped him.
Blushing, Daisuke realized he'd just shoved his senpai onto his back, and was now straddling him. "I... I want..." he sweatdropped, wondering for a moment if that vodka was going to ruin his shirt, and how he'd explain the smell to his mother... "I want YOU."
Their lips were pressed together hard, and Daisuke winced, wishing he hadn't been so enthusiastic. Backing off until the kiss was softer, Daisuke clenched his fingers into the blanket on either side of Taichi's neck and kissed him with all he had. This just HAD to work... it had to...
A million thoughts ran through Taichi's head, and for a moment he considered responding. Then he carefully placed his hands on Daisuke's shoulders and pushed him off.
Daisuke's eyes were still tightly shut as he felt himself be pushed away. His heart sank and he knew at any moment he would be rejected.
"Daisuke?"
"...What?" Daisuke pouted slightly.
"...Open your eyes."
"No." More pouting.
"Damnit, I can't talk to someone who's eyes aren't open. It's weird."
"Too bad."
"...Fine."
"Wha-Ah! No! Stop it!" Daisuke wriggled, jumping at the sudden onslaught of tickling. His eyes shot open and he tried to get away, but only succeeded in rolling onto his back.
Taichi pinned him down and continued tickling him for a minute, smirking. When he finally stopped, he cocked his head. "What's it with everyone kissing me like that, huh?"
Daisuke blushed and frowned at Taichi. "Well... I thought it would work."
"Work how?" Taichi wrinkled his nose and glanced down at Daisuke's legs. "Does this have anything to do with these?" He placed a hand on Daisuke's thigh and gave him an amused look.
Goosebumps rose up on Daisuke's skin at the sudden feeling on flesh on flesh, and he shuddered slightly. The fishnets didn't block much of Taichi's hand from touching him, and he blushed, realizing how obvious his attraction to his senpai was going to be in a matter of moments. "...Maybe." His voice was breathy.
That got a reaction. Taichi looked down at his own hand for a moment before moving it in a small circle, rubbing Daisuke's leg gently. He glanced up at the younger boy, waiting to see what would happen.
Daisuke's eyes slid half shut, but he didn't notice that Taichi was watching him. He was too busy staring at the hand. Taichi's hand. Touching him like that.
"Daisuke?" Taichi's voice was soft.
Slowly looking back up at Taichi's face, Daisuke grinned. "Yeah?"
"...You're getting hard."
Daisuke felt himself grow suddenly warm, and he knew his whole body must be blushing. But he stood his ground, afraid to do anything else. If Taichi was going to be that direct about it, he might as well be, too. "Yeah."
"...Why?" Taichi seemed a little unnerved.
Daisuke gave Taichi an amused look, trying to hide his own embarrassment. "Well, when a boy becomes aroused, his penis-"
"I don't mean that, damnit." Taichi cut him off abruptly and scowled. "What the hell is going on?"
There went the last of Daisuke's courage. He was a very brave person until it came to dealing with his senpai. After all, Taichi is who he got his courage from. Maybe it didn't work against him. "Um... I don't know..."
"Why did you come over here? Why are you wearing these?" Taichi blinked, then his eyes widened. "Are you trying to seduce me?!"
He couldn't help but laugh. Taichi had never been the quickest to grasp subtleties.
"What?! What's so funny?"
Taking a deep breath, Daisuke calmed himself. He was terrified now, but he didn't want to move. He never wanted to move again. Not while Taichi's hand was still touching him. "Yeah. I guess I am."
"...Aren't you a little young for that kinda thing?"
Daisuke pouted. "I am sixteen."
There was a long silence. Daisuke felt his palms get sweaty as he waited for Taichi's reaction, and Taichi's face was blank the entire time.
Finally, Taichi's expression changed. His confusion and irritation seemed to fade as he reached his decision, and instead a dark smirk appeared. It made Daisuke shiver.
"Yeah. I guess you are." His gaze slowly ran down Daisuke's body, taking in every detail. Daisuke blushed hard, wanting to say something - anything - but he felt his throat close up. He wondered if he'd even be able to breathe in a few minutes. "Y'know... the shirt... your shorts..." Taichi chuckled. "They don't really go with the fishnets. It'd look a lot better if they were all you were wearing."
Daisuke's eyes went huge and he felt his body freeze into position.
"Well? I thought you wanted to seduce me." Taichi's voice was silky and sweet, almost frighteningly so.
Daisuke nodded slowly, his lips parted slightly. He had a feeling that blush wouldn't be fading for a while.
"Then you'd better get to it." Taichi shifted off of Daisuke and sat beside him, staring at him challengingly. "Go on."
Feeling himself move so slowly that it was hardly movement at all, Daisuke sat up. Then he stood. Then he pulled off his shirt. The air was cool in the room and he felt his nipples get hard. Taichi said nothing, so he continued. Biting his lip, Daisuke unbuttoned his shorts and tugged them off, followed by his socks.
Taichi finally reacted. "No underwear?" He smirked.
"I... I didn't have anything that looked good..." Daisuke wondered if he was thinking the words or saying them, he was too scared to tell which.
"But I like this... this is very nice." Taichi reached out and traced a finger down Daisuke's stomach and down his upper thigh to where the fishnets began. "They're leggings. That means you could say... have sex with them still on, huh?"
Daisuke's face hurt from blushing. "I... it's the only... kind I could-"
"Come here." Taichi tugged Daisuke closer and pulled him into his lap. "You were hoping I'd do something like this, weren't you?" Taichi looked amused, but there was also something else.
Daisuke shifted and then froze, his eyes going wide. There was something pressing into him. Taichi was actually turned on.
"I..."
Their lips were pressed together again, but this time it was Taichi's doing. Daisuke felt his whole body go weak as Taichi's tongue found its way into his mouth. He tried to respond, but it was hard to move. The only thing he could do was cling tightly to Taichi and hope that it wasn't a joke.
"Okay, Dai-chan..." Taichi's voice was low and thick in Daisuke's ear when he broke the kiss. "You succeeded." He chuckled and flicked his tongue out along Daisuke's neck, making the younger boy gasp. "Is this really what you wanted?"
"Sen... pai..." Daisuke breathed deeply, forcing himself to respond. "I want you. I really really want-"
That was good enough, and Taichi was already rolling Daisuke onto his back. His teeth were buried into the nape of Daisuke's neck in a somewhat rough love bite.
Daisuke whimpered, embarrassed by the sound, but unable to stop it. His hands moved to Taichi's back and clung there, digging into his shirt.
"I'm not going to stop." Taichi looked up, his eyes dark and challenging. "You're mine now." There was a faint tone of teasing in Taichi's voice, and Daisuke opened his mouth to say something about it, until he felt Taichi's hands sliding up his legs. "But you really... do look nice in these."
Tugging on the fishnets slightly, Taichi stared at Daisuke's legs intently, tracing his fingers up and down the boy's thighs.
"I..." Daisuke moved his lips, trying to say something, but he didn't know what. It felt good... it felt terrifying. His senpai was finally touching him. His senpai called him his. He bucked his hips slightly at the thought, letting out a shuddering breath.
"Mmm? Does this need some attention, Dai-chan?" Taichi chuckled and ran a finger around the tip of Daisuke's erection slowly.
"Y-yes! Senpai!" Daisuke was breathing quickly now, his back arching of its own accord.
"Enthusiastic, aren't we?" Taichi ducked his head and flicked his tongue out over the tip, capturing a small amount of moisture that had built up. "Mmmm... good. I don't want to wait, either."
Daisuke shuddered and his jaw dropped, but no sound came out. He didn't know what sound he should make, now. All he knew was that he'd never felt anything like that before.
"Get on all fours." Taichi smirked. "I want to see your ass."
Daisuke's eyes went wide again and he stared at his senpai, shocked, even after what had happened so far, at what he heard. "Wha-"
"Get. On. All. Fours." Taichi grasped Daisuke's hips and rolled him over quickly.
The younger boy shuddered, but forced himself up to his hands and knees.
"Good Dai-chan... I can see more of you this way." Running his hands down the backs of Daisuke's thighs, Taichi studied Daisuke closely. "You'd better be ready."
"Ready...?" Daisuke's mind tried to find a meaning for those words, but it couldn't. It was far too occupied with the way it felt to be teased.
"Good." Taichi's voice was rough.
Daisuke heard him fumbling with his pants, but still didn't connect the thoughts until he felt something hot and large press against his ass. "Aa- senpai!" Daisuke bucked his hips again, his breathing quickening. Now he knew what was about to happen.
Without another word, Taichi pushed himself into that tight hole, and steadily pressed deeper and deeper. He thought he heard Daisuke scream, but it was blocked out by the white light that blinded him as he was surrounded by strangling tight heat.
Daisuke felt every cell in his body tingle, and he wondered if he'd ever be able to breathe again. Finally, he felt the movement within him stop, and Taichi was settled completely into him. Biting his lip, Daisuke wiggled his ass slightly. It hurt... a little. It hurt more at first but... that was fading. Now it just felt strange. He wondered why he'd ever wanted this... it didn't feel -
And then Taichi pulled out and thrust back in again so quickly that it jarred them both, and Daisuke understood. He barely heard the long moan that was his own voice.
Taichi heard it. He smirked and dug his fingers into Daisuke's hips. "Like this?"
Daisuke could only whimper and wriggle his hips. He wanted more of that... he wanted it again. "Please..."
"Please?" Taichi smirked, as amused as he could be while overwhelmed by arousal. "Please fuck you?"
"Y-yes!" Daisuke groaned unhappily. He was beginning to think Taichi was just teasing him.
Until Taichi thrust into him again. And this time, he didn't pause. Taking long, deep breaths, Taichi began a steady rhythm, pulling out and thrusting in, each time feeling that electric shock go down his spine and into his toes.
Daisuke clutched the blanket and lowered his front end onto the bed, his ass still sticking into the air. He almost felt ashamed, knowing the way he must look, but the thought only encouraged his arousal. With every thrust, Taichi rubbed against something within him that sent wave after wave of heat through his body, and each time it centered back into his erection. He could feel himself throbbing with need, every vein pulsing.
The bed began to squeak, but Taichi couldn't hear it over the noises Daisuke was making. And right before he heard Daisuke scream his name, and felt Daisuke clench around him so tightly it almost hurt, Taichi thought, 'He looks damn good in fishnets...'
When Daisuke felt himself plummet over the edge, he lost his breath and thought he might have gone blind. When he found himself again, he was panting, his cheek pressed to the sheets, and turned his head just in time to see Taichi's expression tense.
The older boy gritted his teeth and sucked in a long breath before pressing all the way into Daisuke and grunting, shuddering as his release came.
They didn't stay like that long. The minute Taichi's grip loosened, Daisuke collapsed forward onto the bed, making a face as he fell into his own mess.
Taichi came back to himself slowly, his eyes fluttering open, only to see Daisuke rolling over, and giving him a nervous grin. The younger boy's eyes were wide and frightened.
"Is that... what you wanted?" Taichi smirked, finding a place to lean against the wall next to his kohai. He reached out and fluffed Daisuke's hair, thinking not for the first time, that Daisuke was awfully cute. Thinking for the first time, that Daisuke was especially cute naked.
Daisuke ducked his head and blushed, his mind racing. What was he supposed to do now? "...Kinda."
"Kinda?" Taichi arched an eyebrow. "Don't tell me I didn't satisfy your every desire."
"...Not every desire." Daisuke grinned coyly at his senpai.
"Hmph. What could I have missed, huh? Seemed like you were enjoying yourself quite a bit to me." Taichi tensed, wondering if Daisuke was about to complain that he'd forgotten something, that he could have done something better. He didn't like it when people criticized him, especially not about sex.
"I did..." Daisuke blushed again, and cursed himself mentally. The red shade had just begun to fade. "But... one thing I kinda wanted..."
Feeling anxious, Taichi braced himself. "Yeah? What?"
Ducking his head and looking up at his senpai through his bangs, Daisuke grinned nervously. "You."
"You had me." Taichi frowned, not understanding.
"No... you had me. Now... I want you..." Reaching out, Daisuke took one of Taichi's hands into his own.
".....OH no, you don't!" Taichi yanked his hand away. "I only bottom on special circumstances and-"
"No! No, no, not that, I..." Daisuke took a deep breath and blurted it out. "I like you!"
The horror faded from Taichi's face and he blinked at the younger boy, not saying anything.
"...I like you. A lot." Daisuke bit his lower lip. "That's why... I mean... since you got your right ear pierced that means you're gay... and maybe you wanted to advertise... so maybe you wanted a boyfriend... and... and I'd really like... if you want... date me, Taichi-senpai!" Daisuke tensed, almost more frightened of this than what they'd done before.
Taichi gave Daisuke a skeptical look, but it faded quickly into a warm smile. "You wanna be my boyfriend?"
Daisuke nodded enthusiastically, feeling hopeful.
"...Yeah, okay. Sure."
Gaping at his senpai for a moment, Daisuke then threw himself at him and hugged him tightly. "Thank you, Taichi-senpai! I'll be the best boyfriend ever... I'll love you forever and ever!"
Taichi laughed and pressed his face into Daisuke's hair, inhaling the boy's scent deeply. "Okay, Dai. I believe you." 'Damn, he's cute...'
During the next few moments, they kissed again. And again. And again. And though Taichi was enjoying it, he couldn't help but smirk a little into each kiss.
'Right ear means you're gay, huh? Never heard of that one before.'
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