Growing Together Side Story: "Show Me"

Growing Together "Show Me."

This fic is a side story to the much tamer Hikaru no go Epic "Growing Together," published on fanfiction dot net.

by Fujiwara no Seimei

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"Show me," Akira said.

Out of context, it could have meant anything. In context, it was enough to make Hikaru pass out. After teasing about Hikaru's prudishness, Akira had asked "Do you even masturbate, Hikaru?" To which he replied, "W-what? Of course I do!" which led up to that wicked request.

"Show me."

Hikaru's face nearly caught fire.
"I...c...c...can't!"
"You said we were celebrating my first Meijin game victory tonight, Hikaru. Come on."
Hikaru wasn't sure what to make of this sinister side of Akira. The whole exchange had come up because Hikaru had discovered Akira was borrowing gay pornography from Isumi, and through conversation, determined that Hikaru was an incredible prude while Akira was quite comfortable with his sexuality. And while the two had kissed, groped through clothes, even, over the course of their couple months of relationship, exhibitionism was kind of a large leap, as far as Hikaru was concerned.

Akira slithered towards his boyfriend, putting his lips close to Hikaru's ear. "You can do it for me. Come on. Show me how you do it." He punctuated his demand with a hard bite on Hikaru's earlobe.

That action caused Hikaru's erection to elevate about four levels, and brought him that much closer to being coerced to actually go through with it.

Face nuzzeled intently in Hikaru's neck, Akira grabbed Hikaru's jeans and wrestled the button open.
"Oh, God, Akira," Hikaru stammered.
Akira replied with slow licks and bites on Hikaru's neck. Akira dragged the zipper down loudly, and with a shaking sigh, Hikaru reached down to the waist of his undone pants to slide them off.
Akira leaned back, watching ravenously.
"That's it," he said.
Hikaru looked over at his reclining lover, who was slowly unbuttoning his shirt, eye's locked on his rival. Akira was sexy, and he knew it. He tossed his head to the side, silken black hair hitting the pillow behind him. It was a challenge. There was no way Hikaru could leave himself alone now.
"Mmm," Akira moaned quietly, sending the deciding jolt through Hikaru's system, prompting him to shove his pants and underwear down to his knees, glisten-tipped erection bobbing up out of the fray.
"Oh, yes, Hikaru," Akira crooned pervertedly.
Hikaru wrapped his palm over his erection, breathing hard and controlled as he watched Akira splay his hand over his own body, twisting slightly, and occassionally brushing his own buldge with his palms in passing.
Hikaru began pumping slowly.
"Mmm, yes," Akira said, narrow eyes fixed on Hikaru's swollen manhood.
Hikaru put the fingers of his other hand around the base of his penis, pressing into the scrotum gently. Catching up to himself, Hikaru moaned unabashedly for the first time.
"Hikaru," Akira called back, his hand squeezing furiously at his own crotch.
"Aghhh...ughhh..." Hikaru heaved as the pumping became more quicker, eyes suddenly shut tightly.
The darkness was interrupted when Hikaru found Akira's forefingers in his mouth. "Agh-" he stammered, looking his lover in the face. That cool grin greeted him, as Akira pressed his index and middle finger down on Hikaru's tounge.
"Don't close your eyes, Hikaru," he said. "Don't you dare."
Akira's cock was in his free hand now, stroking slowly. Hikaru realized immediately why Akira had made him open his eyes. Akira's manhood was massive.
"Aughh," Hikaru moaned through slippery fingers. He pumped his cock harder, aroused to full tilt by the perverse feeling of submission he felt with his mouth invaded and his lover's swollen, red cock being fisted in front of him.

The situation made short order of Hikaru's stamina, and with a wild buck of his hips, Hikaru came, splattering his come across his hands, the bed, and Akira's lilac colored dress pants.

Hikaru collapsed in a heap next to Akira. He had never expected his partner to be so forward, so skilled, or so large. He had never expected their first time to begin this way. And he had never expected to feel quite so incredibly aroused by being treated in such a humiliating way.

Hikaru's post-cum haze was interrupted by a feeling on his hands that he couldn't immediately place. Opening his eyes, his vision came into focus on Akira licking them. He immediately leaned back up.
"Wha- what are you-" he cried.
Akira looked up, sexily unfazed, and said "Don't talk," before resuming his task of cleaning the cum off of Hikaru's fist with his tounge.
"Uggghhh," Hikaru moaned again, crashing his face back into the comforter, unbelieving that his penis could get hot again so soon.
Once finished, Hikaru felt his hand being pulled, and rested upon what was unmistakably his boyfriends erect member. Akira closed Hikaru's fingers around it and cooed breathily.
Hikaru was mezmerized by the feeling of the massive, hot, pulsing cock in his hands, like but rather unlike his own. He dragged himself by his elbows towards the beacon, his face close to examine it.
Akira moved his legs a little, getting comfortable and allowing Hikaru to adjust comfortably to his position.
Hikaru wanted to know what it tasted like, too.

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