Posted originally on the Archive_of_Our_Own at https://archiveofourown.org/ works/7912702. Rating: Explicit Archive Warning: Underage Category: M/M Fandom: モブサイコ100_|_Mob_Psycho_100 Relationship: Kageyama_"Mob"_Shigeo/Reigen_Arataka, Kageyama_"Mob"_Shigeo_&_Reigen Arataka Character: Kageyama_"Mob"_Shigeo, Reigen_Arataka Additional Tags: Smut, Plot_What_Plot/Porn_Without_Plot, Anal_Fingering, Anal_Sex, First Time, Hand_Jobs, also_other_things_but_you'll_see, We're_all_going_to HELL, Explicit_Consent, Praise_Kink Stats: Published: 2016-08-30 Words: 2174 ****** Any Which Way ****** by ManholeDiver Summary "This was a bad situation, and Reigen felt guilty about not stopping it. Shigeo was half his age, it wasn’t responsible to keep going. Not responsible at all. But Shigeo was also extremely cute, extremely demanding and extremely willing." Notes alternative summary: Reigen has an average dick but he knows how to use it. enjoy this filth See the end of the work for more notes This was a bad situation, and Reigen felt guilty about not stopping it. Shigeo was half his age, it wasn’t responsible to keep going. Not responsible at all. But Shigeo was also extremely cute, extremely demanding and extremely willing. The boy was panting and flushing, whines coming out low from his throat, the muscles of his stomach slightly shivering under the pads of Reigen’s fingers. He was soft and warm, smelling like sweat and want. Reigen slid his hands on his hipbones, pushing a bit deeper in the crease of his groin, and got a louder moan in return, almost a mewl. As the true con artist he was, Reigen decided to reward him later, pretending not to pay attention to the boy’s cock, trapped in his gym shorts, forcing the boy to push out more moans, more whines and more cries from his body. Reigen gripped his legs to get the boy closer to him, thumbs sinking in the meat of Shigeo’s inner thighs. He seemed so weak, thighs already shaking from the position he was trapped in. Reigen couldn’t wait to fuck him. Shigeo spread his legs wider, heels digging in Reigen’s waist. “Master…?” His soft voice went straight to Reigen’s cock, and he unconsciously squeezed Shigeo harder. He wanted to test him, try to bruise him, pushing to the limit where Mob would have to call for his powers, to avoid any pain. Reigen vaguely hoped, but knew Shigeo wouldn’t. He kissed him gently, teeth grazing his bottom lip. “You’re a good boy, Mob. Will you take everything I’ll give you? Will you be a really good boy for me?” Shigeo broke into a whole body tremor, as a dark wet spot spread in front of his gym shorts. From words alone? He had such a great potential. He could rule worlds with his powers, but esper boy was leaking precum from a few words. “Mob, take off your shorts. Show me.” Somehow, Shigeo could flush an even deeper red, his neck and shoulders turning crimson, sweat strapping his fringe to his forehead. He nodded weakly, his usually blank eyes hooded with desire mixed with embarrassment. He slowly slid his shorts past his thighs, trusting Reigen to take them off completely - which he didn’t, letting the damp shorts dangling off an ankle. Shigeo bit his lip, waiting for new instructions. Reigen only smiled and tilted his head; the boy took it as a clue to push his briefs down, revealing his cock. How cute. Flushed, wet and hard. He made a mess in his underwear, precum splattered all over his groin. Despite his embarrassment, Shigeo didn’t make any attempt to close his legs, even tried to open them wider. Reigen was rock hard. He wanted to spread his asscheeks, and fuck him fuck him fuck him. “What do you want me to do?” Reigen whispered, tracing patterns all over Shigeo’s thighs. Shigeo gasped, panted a soft “I don’t know…” while his cock gave a cute little throb. He looked like he was already about to come. “Maybe you… Maybe you could touch me? Here?” Shigeo splayed his hand over his cock, not quite touching. He seemed to at least know that. He probably didn’t have any experience beside jerking off. Reigen felt his guilt and desire collapse and explode in his brain, reached for Mob’s hand, lightly slapping it away before wrapping his own hand around Mob’s cock, stroking it slowly, spreading the precum leisurely over his length. “Hha… Ah… Master…” Shigeo was whining, voice high-pitched, so close to coming, back arching up as he tried to get more friction, his cock constantly oozing precum, hips slapping up to meet Reigen’s loose fist. His thighs were quivering, milky white, without any scars, any hair, beads of sweat rolling down to his balls. “You know, Mob, you have a really pretty dick. Normal size for a teenager.” Reigen squeezed his cock, ignoring his own with iron will. “What a cute color.” He thumbed the slit, releasing his other hand that was still gripping Shigeo’s thigh and gathered the sticky liquid on his fingers. “Open your mouth, you have to taste yourself at least once.” Reigen said as he painted Mob’s swollen lips with precum. Mob cried out, sharp tongue peeking out to lick it off. He lifted his head, surprising Reigen by sucking his fingers into his mouth. Reigen could feel the roof of Mob’s mouth, the insides of his cheeks, so warm and wet. Shigeo eagerly guided the fingers deeper, biting down lightly. Of course he was that kind of boy. It’s not that he lacked personality or willpower, but desire seemed to unleash positive emotions within him, something he could show without any fear of hurting anyone. He didn’t have any limit yet, he was a deep well of curiosity. And, ah, Reigen wasn’t going to go past that kind of occasion, right? Maybe he could push a little. Would he dare, though? “Mash…deeeeeer… Deeber…” Shigeo moaned, pushing Reigen’s fingers down his throat. Of course he fucking liked it, Reigen couldn’t believe his own eyes. Shigeo was tearing up, overwhelmed by the sensations of choking, gag reflex tightening his throat, and the hand still stroking and squeezing his cock. Of course he liked the near pain of the thumb pushing into the slit of his dick. He was so loud and vocal, the gasps and cries making Reigen’s cock leaking through his cheap suit. He lowered his body, pulling Mob back onto his lap so he could rut his clothes dick against Mob’s round little ass. Finally, Shigeo came in a strangled moan, body tensing, from his eyes squeezed shut, to his toes. He rode his orgasm loudly, fucking himself faster in Reigen’s hand, come splattering his shirt in long white spurts. “That’s so good, Mob. You’re so good.” Reigen smiled, licking the cum off his hand, and taking his fingers out of Mob’s mouth. “Do you want to do more?” He added, dragging his hand past Mob’s balls, down to his asshole. “Yes… Please?” Shigeo sighed as he came down from his high, body still trembling from exhaustion. Reigen guessed it was esper boy’s first time coming this hard. “You’re such a good boy, you’re so cute.” Shigeo looked tired but pleased, his cock giving an interested twitch, even though he just so recently spent himself. “Is it time for you to take off your shirt? Isn’t it in the way?” “Then… I… I want Master to take off his clothes too.” Shigeo answered, looking up shyly to Reigen, trying to close his legs (and failing). Reigen huffed, made haste of his clothes, kept his underwear; Shigeo looked like he was about to pass out from shyness. Reigen’s cock wasn’t that impressive, but still, he felt flattered from the reaction. This boy was so, so good for his ego. His underwear didn’t leave much for imagination anyway, cock hard and leaking through the fabric. “You wanna look at it?” Shigeo nodded, flattening his hair with a distracted hand. Reigen pushed his boxers down, cock springing free, the boy inhaling with something like hunger in his expression. “It’s different than mine…” “Well. I am older than you, and you’re in your growing spurt… Probably.” Shigeo stared at him with a blank look, and without another word, stuck his face to Reigen’s cock, nuzzling it in a soft and tender way. Precum dripped from the tip to Mob’s cheek, and he choked back a moan. Reigen eyed the boy’s dick, already half hard; he was going to make him last long. Mob kissed sloppily the tip of his cock, tongue sliding slightly in the slit. Jesus fucking Christ. Reigen pushed the boy on his back, hands digging into the small of the boy’s back dimples. “You have a hole we can use, Mob. Did you know?” Mob shook his head, breathing heavily, as Reigen grabbed lube from his discarded pants. He pressed one dry finger against the hole, pushing but not quite entering. He laid a few kisses on his mouth, his cheeks, his forehead, whatever he could reach. “Do you want to try?” “Uh… Yes?” “Do you?” Reigen squeezed a liberal amount of lube on his fingers. “…Yes…” “Do you want it inside?” Reigen pushed his lubed finger deeper, nail grating his hole. “Yes!” Shigeo cried out, body opening up to the intrusion. He seemed confused about the sensations he was experimenting for the first time, the painful stretching of his oh so tight hole, the pleasure from this pain building up so soon after coming. Reigen told himself that he would take him gently, as he slowly thrust one finger in, out, in, until the muscles in Shigeo’s back finally relaxed, until he was moaning softly every time Reigen was putting the finger back in. It was the right moment to push a second finger in. The discomfort was now more obvious on Mob’s face, but his hips were tentatively meeting up Reigen’s fingers, and soon enough he was crying out for more. “Master… M-Master… Right here is good…!” He said, as Reigen pressed on his prostate repeatedly. “Yeah, you’re looking good, Mob, good boy. Tell me what you want.” “I… I want… Your…” Shigeo closed his eyes and swallowed his saliva. Legs spreading wider, he eyed Reigen’s cock, hanging heavily between his thighs, while his own dick was hitting his tummy at every thrust from the fingers in his ass. He reached shyly to Reigen’s length, tugging it awkwardly toward his hole. “Are you sure you’re ready? I’m gonna make a mess out of you.” Reigen said, covering his cock with lube before pressing the tip of Shigeo’s entrance. Shigeo let out a mewling yes, rubbing and pushing his hips to get more friction. Reigen was not that much of a cruel man, he’d do it as sweetly as Mob wanted it. He reached for Mob’s shirt, raising the hem until he pushed it between the boy’s lips. “Now you have to be good and keep your voice a bit down. Bite it hard when you feel like screaming.” “Mnn…” Shigeo nodded, not even commenting on Reigen’s arrogance. The boy was so responding to desire that screaming wasn’t that far away, Reigen thought before slowly pushing his cock inside. Mob. Was. So. Tight. And hot, and wet from lube. He was munching on his shirt, drool pooling over his lips and making the fabric humid. And oh, man, he was so sweet, his sweaty teenage scent dampening the closed atmosphere of the room. Eyelashes fluttering over his hooded eyes, blushing cheeks, blushing chest, blushing ears. Reigen let him get used to the feeling, palming his cock gently, kissing him sloppily in the neck, biting him just under the jaw, Shigeo responding with a harsh noise of contentment. Everything in him was so tiny and flushing, his lips, his cock, and his nipples. Hard and pink. Reigen thumbed them almost angrily, like he couldn’t resist being a little mean to still feel control. Shigeo hummed, raised his chest to get more of it, moaning loudly around the shirt as Reigen squeezed and rolled his nipples until they were red and swollen. Mob panted, his hole squeezing Reigen’s cock, making him see stars. That was as good as a cue to start moving. He bottomed out slower than necessary, sliding his hands from Shigeo’s nipples to the inside of his thighs, spreading his asscheeks to get less friction in his thrusts. Soon enough, Shigeo was moaning low in his throat. “Mob, give me your hand.” Reigen asked softly, taking it in his own before pressing it hard on Mob’s stomach. “Do you feel that? It’s my cock inside of you.” Mob opened big round eyes, fingers tentatively splayed over his tummy. He took a deep breath and - what a good boy - didn’t even drop the shirt from between his teeth, pressed even harder than Reigen expected to feel the cock thrusting inside. Reigen picked up the pace, looking closely at Mob’s expression, who seemed fascinated, quickly falling into his second orgasm. “Hnn!” He released the shirt, Reigen quickly kept it around his neck. “Master I’m coming I’m coming comingcomingcoming!” Shigeo was shaking, cum covering his stomach and chest, semen rolling over his nipples, as oversensitivity took over his cock and his hole. Reigen pulled his cock out, fucked himself in his fist, looking at Mob drawing a breath and biting his bottom lip at the sight of Reigen’s dick glistening with lube. He was still panting softly from his orgasm, flushed and pretty. It was his curious - innocent - staring that got Reigen over the edge, cum spurting all over Shigeo’s clothes, so hard some drops flew in the boy’s hair. “Ah…” Mob reached for his fringe, few strands sticky with cum. “Master, is it hard to get it off my hair?” Ah. Well. Reigen took the boy’s face in his hands and gave him a quick peck on his mouth. “Just take it off with your esper powers, Mob.” End Notes rip in pieces reigen Please drop_by_the_archive_and_comment to let the author know if you enjoyed their work!