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Snowflake Ficlet #2: Ogata/Touya for painless_j!
Title: Opening Move (Snowflake Ficlet #2)
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Ogata/Touya, NC-17
Summary: Touya receives an unexpected lesson from his senpai.
Touya has this idea that sex is one of these things that will eventually happen without any effort on his part. He is too busy to think about the process, much less the goal, between his match schedule, tutoring, interviews, and so on. His parents are off in their own little world these days, traveling, living in China for months at a time; he knows at the very least he is years away from arranged marriage or any obligation like that.
He has idle moments from time to time when he wonders how different life will be once he's done it. Everyone says it will be--everyone being manga and movies he also has no time for but he can't help but absorb the cultural messages in them. He has no reason to doubt this. He simply cannot imagine what it will be like, either the sex or life afterward. Mostly he does not try, but there are those moments when he looks at his peers and wonders who is, who isn't, who has, who hasn't.
Shindou hasn't although Touya has heard his one attempt was a complete disaster with the girl next door. Shindou refuses to talk about it beyond blurting it out one day as an excuse for his poor play in a match; Touya had refused to speak to him for a week after that. Touya doesn't tolerate excuses.
Since he can't imagine what it will be like or how it will happen, when it does happen, Touya is completely caught by surprise. It is after a study session at Ogata's and Ogata has asked him to wait and not leave with the others.
When Ogata untucks Touya's shirt and begins to unbutton it, Touya is surprised just for a moment, but in the next moment cool fingertips are sliding over his nipples and he abandons himself to whatever is going to happen next. Well, not entirely, as he does ask--as Ogata embraces him with one arm almost protectively as he urges him to step forward, out of the tangle of his pants and underwear--why?
The answer he receives makes no sense--Because Ashiwara was too much of a coward--so he asks nothing more. His mouth has other things to attend to then, anyway, like learning to kiss and be kissed. Ogata tastes like mint which makes it seem like his tongue should be cool, but it is hot inside Touya's mouth. Cool on his nipple, though, and on hotter places. Ogata tells him it's all right to come while he's being licked and sucked, but he doesn't.
Once they've begun, Touya doesn't want to stop. Ogata knows him well enough not to even suggest it. They have a moment when Ogata's fingers are buried in Touya when Touya suddenly remembers that everyone says the first time will hurt. He says nothing but Ogata feels the tension shift, sees the apprehension, and crushes it beneath a flurry of arousing moves--another kiss, a change of position, stroking Touya's cock with a tingly lube...
Touya is on all fours, a slick hand stroking him, his breathing harsher than he can remember it ever being, when Ogata finally thrusts into him. He is relieved to find that it does hurt, but that he doesn't care. The pain barely lasts long enough to be remembered. What he will remember later is the timelessness of the fucking itself, how time seems to stop and loop, as if neither of them comes, this will just go on forever. As such, it seems like a long time has passed and also like no time at all, when Ogata asks if Touya wants to come first. He calls him Akira-kun like always and yet it sounds different this time.
Touya can only guess that yes is the expected answer, and he cries out as Ogata's hand and cock work in concert to wring the orgasm out of him. Then he finds himself flattened against the futon as Ogata works to his own completion. Perhaps its just because the orgasm was amazing, the best he's ever felt, but this part, being crushed under Ogata's sweaty skin while he fucks with abandon, is the best part of the whole thing.
The shower afterward is pretty good, too. He didn't expect this at all, the soapy touches of Ogata's hands washing him like he's something precious and valuable that has to be well cared for.
When they say goodbye at the door, no one actually says anything. Ogata's kiss falls on his forehead this time, and he puts something into Touya's hand just before he shuts the door.
Touya opens his fingers to find a Go stone in his palm, still hot from Ogata's hand. He understands. The next move is his.
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Ogata/Touya, NC-17
Summary: Touya receives an unexpected lesson from his senpai.
Touya has this idea that sex is one of these things that will eventually happen without any effort on his part. He is too busy to think about the process, much less the goal, between his match schedule, tutoring, interviews, and so on. His parents are off in their own little world these days, traveling, living in China for months at a time; he knows at the very least he is years away from arranged marriage or any obligation like that.
He has idle moments from time to time when he wonders how different life will be once he's done it. Everyone says it will be--everyone being manga and movies he also has no time for but he can't help but absorb the cultural messages in them. He has no reason to doubt this. He simply cannot imagine what it will be like, either the sex or life afterward. Mostly he does not try, but there are those moments when he looks at his peers and wonders who is, who isn't, who has, who hasn't.
Shindou hasn't although Touya has heard his one attempt was a complete disaster with the girl next door. Shindou refuses to talk about it beyond blurting it out one day as an excuse for his poor play in a match; Touya had refused to speak to him for a week after that. Touya doesn't tolerate excuses.
Since he can't imagine what it will be like or how it will happen, when it does happen, Touya is completely caught by surprise. It is after a study session at Ogata's and Ogata has asked him to wait and not leave with the others.
When Ogata untucks Touya's shirt and begins to unbutton it, Touya is surprised just for a moment, but in the next moment cool fingertips are sliding over his nipples and he abandons himself to whatever is going to happen next. Well, not entirely, as he does ask--as Ogata embraces him with one arm almost protectively as he urges him to step forward, out of the tangle of his pants and underwear--why?
The answer he receives makes no sense--Because Ashiwara was too much of a coward--so he asks nothing more. His mouth has other things to attend to then, anyway, like learning to kiss and be kissed. Ogata tastes like mint which makes it seem like his tongue should be cool, but it is hot inside Touya's mouth. Cool on his nipple, though, and on hotter places. Ogata tells him it's all right to come while he's being licked and sucked, but he doesn't.
Once they've begun, Touya doesn't want to stop. Ogata knows him well enough not to even suggest it. They have a moment when Ogata's fingers are buried in Touya when Touya suddenly remembers that everyone says the first time will hurt. He says nothing but Ogata feels the tension shift, sees the apprehension, and crushes it beneath a flurry of arousing moves--another kiss, a change of position, stroking Touya's cock with a tingly lube...
Touya is on all fours, a slick hand stroking him, his breathing harsher than he can remember it ever being, when Ogata finally thrusts into him. He is relieved to find that it does hurt, but that he doesn't care. The pain barely lasts long enough to be remembered. What he will remember later is the timelessness of the fucking itself, how time seems to stop and loop, as if neither of them comes, this will just go on forever. As such, it seems like a long time has passed and also like no time at all, when Ogata asks if Touya wants to come first. He calls him Akira-kun like always and yet it sounds different this time.
Touya can only guess that yes is the expected answer, and he cries out as Ogata's hand and cock work in concert to wring the orgasm out of him. Then he finds himself flattened against the futon as Ogata works to his own completion. Perhaps its just because the orgasm was amazing, the best he's ever felt, but this part, being crushed under Ogata's sweaty skin while he fucks with abandon, is the best part of the whole thing.
The shower afterward is pretty good, too. He didn't expect this at all, the soapy touches of Ogata's hands washing him like he's something precious and valuable that has to be well cared for.
When they say goodbye at the door, no one actually says anything. Ogata's kiss falls on his forehead this time, and he puts something into Touya's hand just before he shuts the door.
Touya opens his fingers to find a Go stone in his palm, still hot from Ogata's hand. He understands. The next move is his.