Posted originally on the Archive_of_Our_Own at https://archiveofourown.org/ works/8148802. Rating: Explicit Archive Warning: Underage Category: M/M Fandom: モブサイコ100_|_Mob_Psycho_100 Relationship: Hanazawa_Teruki/Kageyama_"Mob"_Shigeo, Hanazawa_Teruki_&_Kageyama_"Mob" Shigeo Character: Kageyama_"Mob"_Shigeo, Hanazawa_Teruki Additional Tags: Romantic_Fluff, Fluff_and_Smut, First_Time_Blow_Jobs, Intercrural_Sex, Explicit_Consent, lots_of_kisses, coffee_date_and_sleepover, They_are_so in_love, Multiple_Orgasms, Sleepy_Cuddles, teenage_hormones_lol, Hand Jobs Series: Part 1 of One_Night_Away Stats: Published: 2016-09-27 Words: 2833 ****** Drop Pop Lollipop ****** by ManholeDiver Summary A heavy bag was resting next to Mob. Tonight was supposed to be their big night, Mob sleeping at Teru’s house, and Teru felt a rush of energy and anticipation every time his eyes landed on the bag. Teru was ready for more, his teenage hormones and his love for Mob so intense he felt dizzy sometimes. (Even if they didn’t say the words yet, Teru could see it in Mob’s eyes every time Teru managed to make him laugh.) Notes i'm a big sap so i wrote this fluffy smut terumob because they'd be so attentive and careful with each other and my heart thrives for these softies See the end of the work for more notes They had a coffee date in a new place that opened some weeks ago. At this hour, the coffee shop would be packed with teenagers out of class and couples who could kiss and giggle in the private booths the place offered. Falling awkwardly between these two kind of customers, Teru and Mob asked for a booth and did their best to appear strictly friendly in front of the waiter, who gave them a puzzled look. Probably due to Mob’s stiff smile, thought Teru with a wince. It wasn’t like Mob had trouble expressing emotions, people around them could attest for that, but they were either muted because of his powers or stiff from shyness. They had still trouble adjusting their timetables as well as their fairly new relationship. But Teru wanted to eat sweet cakes and Mob wanted to see him. They got a booth quickly, after five minutes of heavy silence between them, Mob darting eyes to his own hands then to Teru’s mouth. Teru felt a soft smile tugging on his lips, which made Mob turn away, the tips of his ears slightly pinker than usual. Mob was so honest and sincere that it made Teru’s chest tighten and hurt a little, sometimes. He wanted to be good for him, he realized, following their waiter to the comfortable booth awaiting them. They had kissed for the first time some weeks ago. Mob had been inexperienced and sweating, as Teru expected, putting his hands on Teru’s shoulders, looking up at his boyfriend with dizzy eyes. Then he had closed them, tilting his head , shaking when he had felt the warmth of Teru’s body close to him. When their lips met, Mob had gasped, jerking away from the touch, then had leaned back in eagerly. He had barely opened his mouth, exhaled hot puffs from his nose. After a few seconds, Mob had finally let the tension out of his body, sighing softly into Teru’s warmth. That had been the sweetest kiss that Teru ever had. _______   Their coffee date went smoothly ; away from any prying looks, Mob had relaxed and talking with a cheerful voice about his school, about his brother Ritsu and even went as far as to lightly touch Teru’s hand. A heavy bag was resting next to him. Tonight was supposed to be their big night, Mob sleeping at Teru’s house, and Teru felt a rush of energy and anticipation every time his eyes landed on the bag.   They barely had any sexual experience, but went as far as giving each other handjobs on a lucky night where Mob’s parents were out for dinner. Ritsu was holed up in his room studying – probably blocking out any sound coming from Mob’s room, if Teru thought about it. It had been quick and awkward, and they couldn’t look at each other for about an hour before they could talk it out and get over their shyness. Teru was ready for more, his teenage hormones and his love for Mob so intense he felt dizzy sometimes. (Even if they didn’t say the words yet, Teru could see it in Mob’s eyes every time Teru managed to make him laugh.) _____   Sitting on the bed, they took off their clothes silently. The ruffling sounds were the only noises filling the room. Teru shuffled closer to Mob, backs touching, he was warm, slightly trembling. He heard a light intake of breath and a shy cough. Teru turned around, looking at his boyfriend. Flushed all the way down to his chest, his eyes were elusive, like he couldn’t muster the courage to speak if he was looking at him. Teru felt a small pang of desire in his lower stomach, but didn’t say anything. He wanted Mob to feel comfortable. "Hanazawa, I don’t think I am… I am not ready to go the whole way." said Mob in a cracking whisper. "I am sorry, you had- you had expectations and I…" he added, face crunching up in shame. Ah, so it was that. Teru felt his heart melting as he brought Mob closer to him. Mob hugged him, hiding his face in the crook of Teru’s neck. He was shivering more honestly, now, so Teru hugged him tighter. The physical contact of their naked bodies’ seemed to calm Mob down, and he looked up at Teru, asking silently for an answer. Teru offered a soft smile, taking Mob’s face in his hands and squishing his pink cheeks. "There’s no problem. I’m not disappointed. We can just put on a movie then go to sleep, you know?" Mob gasped quietly, shook his head, cheeks going redder. His hands tightened on Teru’s waist like an anchor to its boat. "No! I… I still want to do things." Mob’s hand released its grip, dangerously sliding down to Teru’s hipbone, right above his cock, fingers splaying and smoothing out Teru’s pubic hair.   Teru’s heart missed a beat, his cock hardening painfully fast. "W- We can do whatever you want." He reluctantly backed away from Mob’s touch, and pushed Mob on the bed, letting him settling down comfortably before hovering over him. Mob stretched his neck to kiss him, hands shyly resting on his chest. The kiss got heated when Mob opened his mouth and let his tongue slide against Teru’s. He was pleasantly forward now that he spoke up, like he could finally enjoy the experience without fearing for Teru’s refusal or anger.   Teru could never be angry at him, he was so happy and grateful that Mob could trust him and draw limits on what he wanted and didn’t want to do.   A wave of desire-tinted fondness surged low in his belly made him stroke his boyfriend’s jaw as they kissed, drool pooling out of his mouth as Mob tried to trace Teru’s teeth with his tongue. He was trying so hard, despite his inexperience and obvious awkwardness, that Teru just wanted to reward him. He stopped the kiss, straightening and massaging the wrist that was carrying his whole weight. Mob was looking at him with big round eyes, blushing, thighs rubbing against each other as an attempt to hide his hard cock. God, his nipples are so tiny, thought Teru, forcing himself not to stare.   "Kageyama, I want to suck you off."   Mob let out a small whine, hips raising uncontrollably, cock leaking. He gasped while locking eyes with Teru, then gave a small nod of agreement. Teru bit hard on his lip, the urge of just diving on Mob’s cock so strong that he tasted blood in his mouth. But he would take it slow – not that he knew how to suck a dick anyway – and make it last for his boyfriend. So he lowered his body down the bed, kissing Mob’s nipples, his tummy, his hipbones before stroking the warm and tender skin with his lips. Mob was squirming, so aroused that Teru could feel muscles clenching and unclenching under his mouth. He licked tentatively, wanting to draw more honest reactions from Mob. He didn’t disappoint, moaning loudly in surprise and want, pushing his hips in Teru’s face. So Teru took Mob’s cock in his hand, guiding it to his mouth, tongue flattening on the head, teasing the slit on instinct. The scent and the taste made him open his lips and dragging them on the short length, licking the underside with sheer hunger. Mob was so good. Teru drew his cock into his mouth, Mob crying out, his thighs quivering from the need of closing them, hand suddenly on Teru’s head, pawing at his hair like his body couldn’t decide between pull or push. It seemed like it was almost too much for him, but he forced his legs to open wider with a not so quiet gasp, hips trying to meet more of Teru’s mouth. He was going to come soon, but no wonder: it was his first blowjob after all. Mob choked on his own saliva, nails digging in Teru’s scalp. Teru winced but the slight pain made him unexpectedly harder. "Hanazawa, be careful I’m-" Mob said in a pressing tone, as Teru yielded, doing his best to swallow Mob’s cock as far as he could, even though it felt too big in his mouth, too close to his throat for his own comfort. He wanted to make it good for Mob, so he opened his eyes to look at Mob and focus on his boyfriend’s pleasure. He didn’t regret, tried to push the cock deeper when Mob was giving in to his climax, biting his lips as he was trying to stifle his cries. Tears were rolling out of his eyes, and the whole situation was so obscene that Teru moaned around the dick.   "Wait- Hanazawa, please stop!"   Teru instantly popped Mob’s cock out of his mouth, hands settling on his boyfriend’s thighs. His eyebrows furrowed in worry, but Mob gave him a reassuring smile, eyes obviously out of focus but shining with contentment. "I don’t want to come yet… I want you to make you feel good too. I want to come with you." Mob said softly, patting Teru’s head fondly. Teru groaned loudly, his heavy cock leaking more precome between his legs, and he fell face-down on the bed. "You’re unfair, Kageyama.  You’re too cute" When Mob grinned in the smallest and sweetest way, Teru thought his soul left his body for heaven. This boy was going to be the end of him. How was it even possible to be this adorable, he thought, dragging his hands on his face to hide his blushy cheeks. "Then… I have an idea. If you want to keep going, I know a way. Do you trust me?" Teru said, pointing at Mob’s thighs so he could get a vague idea of what he was suggesting. It’s not like Teru was feeling overly confident in his knowledge of sex, but he read about fucking someone’s thighs before, out of curiosity. Mob looked confused for a second, then suddenly blushed even more, mouth trembling. Teru stared at him, waiting for an agreement or a refusal as Mob seemed to trip around the words. "Yes, I want to… I want to try." He finally said, then sat down, cock slick with saliva and precome. He stole a glance of Teru’s dick, biting hard on his lips. "Okay, then you can, hm, turn around." Mob did as he was told, but not before giving a sloppy open-mouthed kiss to Teru, who quickly deepened it with a sigh. Then Mob grabbed a pillow to push his face into, knees firmly slanted in the mattress. He raised his hips enough so that his chest was almost flat on the bed, the head of his cock barely touching the sheets. Teru had to grip his own cock to keep himself from coming at the sight. He was a teenage boy, after all. But this petite body and these shaky thighs and his ass up and- He coughed, reaching quickly for a box under his bed, fishing out a fairly well-used lube bottle, opening it and squeezing an excessive amount on his hands. Mob was watching him shyly, head on his side. He was breathing heavily, hips gyrating slowly so his cock could slightly rut on the bed. He didn’t even seem aware of his movements. He only looked eager, dripping with want.   "Are you sure it’s okay to do it like that?" Teru asked, slicking his cock with half of the lube in his hands. "Yes! Please do it." was the hissed answer, Mob’s desperate voice piercing through the pillow, cock rutting faster on the sheets. Teru swallowed back his laugh, then gently spread the rest of the lube on the inside of Mob’s thighs. He was shivering and whining, his body scent way too much to handle for Teru. It felt like he was accutely aware of the softness of Mob’s body and that everything around them was muted. He didn’t know if it was his imagination or the extent of their powers creating their own private bubble. He shrugged, putting his attention on Mob’s ass. He pinched it lightly, just to see how squishy it was. Mob gasped in surprise, head whipping around to bore two holes into Teru. "I don’t mind you doing that, but I’m getting extremely close to coming, Hanazawa." said Mob. Teru didn’t let him say another word as he slid his cock slowly and carefully between Mob’s thighs. His sigh turned into a long moan, hands pressing on the upper side of the thighs to squeeze them tighter together. His cock could barely peak through, the tip of his cock teasing Mob’s balls and his sensitive perineum. Mob was doing his best to keep his thighs closed but the position didn’t allow him the light friction he was getting. He cried out several times, squirming and frustrated, and Teru stopped his thrusts to turn him around. That way, he could jerk off Mob and still thrust between his thighs. Mob moaned thankful words, but quickly got caught up in his pleasure, thighs pressed so close together he could feel the lewd sliding of Teru’s cock between them. The slapping sound of Teru’s hips on the back of his thighs made him cry out, and he felt the wave of his climax deep in his lower belly. Teru was so close to coming too, thrusts out of rhythm and hand moving fast on Mob’s cock. "Hanazawa- I’m comi-" Mob couldn’t finish, eyes tearing up by the sheer force of his climax, jaws opening and he let out of long whine, his cock spurting long shots of come on his tummy. He was still whining softly when a few seconds later, Teru came, mixing their semens together Teru lowered his body to cover Mob’s, not really caring about his sheets or how dirty they both were. "Well, that was…" Mob said tentatively, fingers playing gently with Teru’s hair. "I liked it. A lot." Teru lifted his head with difficulty, meeting Mob’s eyes and sharing a light laugh with him. Mob put on a more serious face, and whispered. "Thank you for listening to me when I said I didn’t want to… You know…" Teru opened big eyes. "No! Oh my god, Kageyama, it’s normal! We are going out and we… We need to communicate, to tell each other what we want!" Teru said, voice coming out louder. Mob only smiled, one of his rare smiles that closed his eyes and showed a brief flash of teeth.   "Do you want to take a bath, or a shower?" Teru asked, pulling on Mob’s hand when he nodded. "...Do you wanna go together?" His boyfriend acquiesced, flustered, and let himself be dragged in the shower. The hot water made them feel drowsy, but after a few minutes under the spray, Teru felt his cock stir into arousal again, and he saw Mob looking at him with a not so innocent smile. They spent twenty minutes under the shower spray, jerking each other off until the water became lukewarm, holding both of their cocks together, then looking at the cum being washed away in the shower drain. They couldn’t stop laughing quietly afterwards, warm softness in their eyes, face flushed and slow drying movements. They sat on the couch in Teru’s living room, holding hands as they absently watched TV. When they felt sleepy enough that their eyelids were dropping, they settled in Teru’s room, changing the dirty sheets to fresh ones. They could blame it on their hormones and their curiosity; they did it again in bed, under the blanket, moaning into each other’s mouth, choking on their whining cries and loud groans like they could be heard by someone, Mob closing his lips around Teru’s cock, Teru suppressing his needy whimpers in his pillow. They were both on the verge of oversensitivity, but they kept going at it until they both came again, a third time. Teru wiped them off somehow clean with a shirt, too tired to care, and threw it out of the blanket.   They laid there, legs tangled, arms loosely resting on each other’s waist. They were whispering quietly, low giggles muffled by kisses, until they fell silent, without it being awkward or heavy. They were appreciating the aftermath. Mob bumped his forehead on Teru’s shoulder.   "I’m happy to be with you, Hanaz-… Teruki…" said Mob, shuffling closer to Teru’s ear to whisper three words that warmed Teru so deep in his chest it felt like he was going to burst into stardust. Mob was too much for him, too much of a good person. He needed to work more to be an even better boyfriend. He said the words back, carefully spelling them on Mob’s lips. They pressed their cheeks together, hugging tighter.   If they were together, they could change the rules of the world with their powers. But for tonight, they were at peace, falling asleep in the quiet night.     End Notes the anime may be finished but i wont stop writing hellish mob porn lmao Please drop_by_the_archive_and_comment to let the author know if you enjoyed their work!