Posted originally on the Archive_of_Our_Own at https://archiveofourown.org/
works/7728880.
  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Nocturnal_Bloodlust
  Relationship:
      Natsu_(Nocturnal_Bloodlust)/Daichi_(Nocturnal_Bloodlust)
  Character:
      Natsu_(Nocturnal_Bloodlust), Daichi_(Nocturnal_Bloodlust)
  Additional Tags:
      Alternate_Universe_-_High_School, Consensual_Underage_Sex, Anal
      Fingering, Friends_to_Lovers, Daichi's_really_innocent, but_he_just_wants
      to_know_about_sex_dammit, Natsu's_really_protective, Fluff, Smut, Sexual
      Experimentation
  Stats:
      Published: 2016-08-10 Words: 6566
****** First Time, Next Time ******
by itsukoii
Summary
     Daichi's innocent. Right?
Notes
     i'm a sucker for best friends, high school aus, experimentation, and
     daichi and natsu. so i made them a much-deserved fanfic with some of
     my favourite things. enjoy!
"Hey, Natsu?" 
"Hmm?"  
"Have you ever had sex?" 
"What?" 
Daichi sat kneeling on the bed with his hands folded in his lap, his big,
innocent eyes fixated on Natsu's shocked facial expression. He tilted his head,
curious as to why his best friend reacted the way he did. It was just a simple
question, wasn't it? Sometimes, at school, he overheard some of the other
students asking each other the same thing. After eavesdropping so often, the
conversation topic peaked his interest, and he wanted to understand why it was
so popular. What better way to do so than to ask his best friend? Natsu was
intelligent. He must have some answers. Daichi was determined to get them,
too. 
"Have you ever ha-" 
"Don't repeat the question! I heard you!" Natsu cut his friend off, his face
beginning to flush as he buried his face further into the magazine he was
reading. He sighed, and avoided Daichi's curious gaze. At their age, sex wasn't
too much of a taboo topic. Every day at school he'd pick up on others
discussing it, but he always ignored it. He, for one, wasn't interested in
jocks drooling over which cheerleader had the biggest tits, or what they'd do
to her. Secondly, his... sexual situations differed quite extremely compared
the majority of the school, and he really just didn't want to, or even feel the
need to, talk about such things with other people. 
Daichi was growing impatient. He bunched up his baggy sweater sleeves in his
hands and began bouncing softly on the bed, attempting to gather Natsu's
attention once more. When the latter closed his magazine and set it off to the
side, Daichi realized he had it. He parted his lips to speak.  
"Okay, so, have you?" He pressed on. Why was Natsu acting the way he was?
Everybody, friends or not, talked about it, so why couldn't Daichi and Natsu?
They trusted each other. They'd been friends for years. "If you're worried
about me telling somebody, I promise you I won't." He spoke with a hopeful
expression, studying Natsu as the latter ran a hand through his hair with a
huff escaping his lips. 
Was there really anything to be lost if he told?  
"Yeah, I have." 
The intrigue that went off like fireworks in Daichi's eyes was impossible to
miss. He started grinning and flapping his oversized sleeves in the air, and
Natsu couldn't help but chuckle at his best friend's innocence.  
"What was it like?" 
Natsu's smile faltered when Daichi spoke again. "I answered your first
question. You didn't tell me there would be more." He didn't want to answer
anymore questions revolving around this subject, to be quite honest. There was
no way Daichi could be thatinnocent, and if he was, Natsu probably wasn't the
best person to answer his impending questions. For various reasons. Ugh,
couldn't Daichi go to somebody else? Like Hiro? Surely the stud of their group
would be able to offer much more of an education. 
"Aww, come on!" Daichi whined, flapping his sleeves in distress this time. He
smacked Natsu playfully, hoping he'd be able to weasel the latter into
answering his question. Hmm, if Natsu didn't want to answer that specific one,
maybe he could answer another? 
"Did it feel good?" 
"Daichi!" Natsu shrieked as he covered his flushing face with his hands. Fuck,
there really was no way out of this, was there? He sighed and dropped his hands
from his face, letting his head rest against the wall his back was pressed up
against. For God's sake, why did Natsu have to be the chosen one for this
shit?  
Daichi simply looked at his friend, despite the little outburst. Almost as if
he expected Natsu to reconsider and speak, while he simultaneously urged the
latter on, silently, with his pleading gazes.  
"Fine.Fine, you win." Natsu gave in after seeing the looks his friend was
giving him, and there was surely no way Daichi would give up asking questions.
Even if he did, he'd probably come back with morequestions the next day, in
full swing. "But... I need to tell you something important first, before you
ask me anymore questions." 
"Okay!" Daichi's eyes lit up and the corners of his plump lips lifted into a
smile. 
"The... um..." Natsu trailed off, awkwardly fumbling with his words in his head
as he attempted to make sense of what he was about to tell Daichi. "The way I
had sex was different than what you hear coming from the jocks and other guys
who boast about it in the hallways." 
With a tilt of his head, Daichi lifted an eyebrow in confusion before
shrugging. "Uh, okay. So, tell me about it! What was the girl like?" 
Shit. 
"Fuck, Daichi!" Natsu groaned, running a hand through his hair distressedly,
tugging on it in order to calm himself. "I didn't have sex with a girl!"  
A little taken aback by his friend's outburst, Daichi's smile faltered and he
fixed his gaze on his own hands playing anxiously with the end of his sweater
in his lap. Did he say something wrong? Oh, no. He clearly angered his
friend... He hated doing that more than anything. But, wait. What did Natsu
mean? He had sex, he already said that. But not with a girl? How did he have
sex, then? Questions flooded Daichi's mind like a tsunami, but he kept his lips
shut. He didn't want to anger Natsu more than he already did. He already felt
bad about that. 
When Natsu realized Daichi probably wasn't going to speak, the former collected
himself and sighed. "I had..." He shifted uncomfortably under Daichi's lifted
gaze before speaking again. "I did it with a guy."  
A long pause hung in the air after Natsu spoke, and he considered getting up
and just fucking leaving. If Daichi didn't accept him, he had nobody. He and
his friends never discussed their sexualities, and he had no idea how any of
them would take Natsu's news if he decided to come out. If worst came to worst,
rumours would definitely spread, he'd probably get expelled, lose any potential
chance of getting a scholarship, nobody would talk to him. His future would be
fucking ruined- 
"Whoa!" Daichi exclaimed, cutting off Natsu's extremely hectic train of
thought. "You can do that?"  
Blinking, Natsu looked at his friend for a moment as he tried to process
everything. It didn't bother Daichi? If anything, Natsu noticed, his friend was
looking incredibly interested now, with both of his hands on the bed in front
of him as he leaned closer to Natsu, presumably waiting for an answer to his
exclaim. Well, that was a relief...  
"Err... Yeah." Natsu nodded, looking at his friend. "But it's different than
having sex with a girl." Probably. He'd never fucked a girl before, nor did he
want to, but he had an idea of how different the acts could be. 
Daichi's grin grew, and he was eager to learn more. He thought what Natsu just
told him was the coolest thing in the world, and he was sure to have more to
ask about the subject soon. He sat back on his feet again, and remembered his
previously asked question. "So, did it feel good?" 
Thankfully, Natsu didn't freak out the way he did the first time, to Daichi's
relief. Instead, he merely smiled to himself awkwardly, and nodded. "Yeah...
Yeah, it felt really good." Shifting, he quickly had to distract himself from
the thoughts of just how damn good it really was. Peering over at Daichi, he
saw his friend nod in understanding, lips upturned in a smile. 
"How do guys do it?" 
Natsu practically choked on the air he was breathing when Daichi spoke. He
spluttered and looked over at his friend with furrowed brows. "Am I a sex ed
teacher now?" Crossing his arms, he sighed and placed a hand over his eyes. How
in the fuckcould he explain this to Daichi? 
Well, technically, he could say something along the lines of "the cock goes in
the ass because there's no vagina" and get it over with, but he valued his
friend's innocence. That would be much too vulgar for poor Daichi. Either way,
there was more, a lotmore, to sex than just penetration. Going through all of
it would be impossible. Dammit, surely Daichi had somecommon sense, didn’t he?
Being high schoolers, they got curious, and the internet along with other
sources were there for a reason. As if he had never considered taking his
questions to Google or something. 
Still... Natsu felt as though knocking Daichi down for something he genuinely
didn't know would be terrible friend behavior, and he didn't want to be a bad
friend. He hoped he could somehow console his friend into seeking out advice
from someone else, though.  
He sighed. "Daichi, it's... um, there's a lot to... explain, and go through.
It's a really long learning process, and it'd be nearly impossible to sit here
and tell you everythingyou want to know." Please understand. Please understand.
Oh god. 
With his head tilted down, gaze fixated on the bed sheets between Natsu and
himself, Daichi hummed thoughtfully. Although Natsu was barely able to see his
friend's face, he did notice the slight grin he had going on. When the latter
lifted his head to stare at his friend with big eyes, the grin was confirmed,
yet he also wore an expression that Natsu didn't recognize instantly. It was
like... it was almost as though Daichi had a light bulb light up inside his
head in that moment, where he came up with what he surely thought was the most
amazing plan in the entire world. But when he spoke, with great enthusiasm, the
words raised Natsu's anxiety through the fucking roof. 
"Then... why don't you just show me how to do it?" 
Holy fuck. He didn't just say that. 
Now, Natsu started to feel weird. Like, really weird. Something in his
stomach—was it his stomach?—churned, and he bent his once outstretched legs,
holding them close to his body. Uh, did the room temperature increase? His body
was starting to feel oddly hot, and he refused to meet Daichi's curious stare. 
Oh, for fuck's sakes!The way Daichi spoke those god-forsaken words, in such a
sultry tone, had managed to turn Natsu on as if the latter had a hidden switch
on his body. What the hell, was that on purpose? Or was he still innocent as
fuck, not realizing what he just did? Natsu had no idea what to do at this
point. But, okay, to be honest, he never did simply overlook Daichi's beauty
when he was around. It was impossible, what with those feminine curves of his
body, his long hair, plump lips that were often covered in red lipstick and
adorably innocent eyes... He was really hot, and it couldn't be denied. But
Natsu never really thought about making sexual advances towards his friend,
because he was always just too damn innocent to toy with. He'd feel terrible if
he did something to hurt Daichi. 
Yet, hearing that same, innocent friend speak the way he did, say the words
that he did, mean the words that he said, it was too fucking much. 
The next thing he knew, he had pounced, pushing Daichi down onto his back.
Breathing heavily with adrenaline, he stared down at his friend as he settled
in between his legs, searching his face for signs of uncertainty or fear. When
all he saw was a soft smile and half-lidded eyes, Natsu almost couldn't stop
himself from leaning down and giving those soft lips a quick kiss—but before he
did, he had to make sure Daichi was okay. He needed to hear him speak, he
needed to hear those few words of encouragement before they... went further. 
"Daichi. Are you sure you want this?"  
A soft chuckle. "Yes. Please, Natsu... Show me." 
That was enough for him. Leaning down, he dared to press his lips to Daichi's,
almost as another act of making sure his friend was consenting. He felt the
latter smile against his lips before giving a soft peck in return.  
"That was my first kiss," Daichi commented. For a moment, Natsu's heart rate
sped up like a horse in the races, because oh godwhat if Daichi was saving it?
Or something? Who the fuck knew. But when his friend parted his lips to speak
again, Natsu's heart rate sped up not in fear, but in a form of... affection
and protection. "I'm glad it was you who I gave it to." 
"How did you manage to stay innocent for this long? You're too damn cute."
Natsu peppered Daichi's face with kisses as the latter chuckled softly. It was
nice, having someone to hold again. When he lost his virginity, he lost it in a
one night stand. He'd fallen asleep that night in his partner's arms, and it
felt like heaven, bodies pressed up against one another as the pair drifted
into sleep. But when Natsu woke up, the other man had left him alone, just when
he thought something more was happening. He was young, stupid, and in love.
Since then, he'd never given more thought to going through the same thing over
and over again, because he wanted... something more. However, being here, with
Daichi, his best friend, just felt right. Any thoughts of hesitation were
gone. 
He needed more. Trailing soft kisses down the middle of Daichi's forehead, down
his nose, Natsu soon found his lips attached to his friend's once more. But the
small pecks weren't enough. Slowly, he closed his eyes, and parted his mouth
ever so slightly as to not overwhelm Daichi. When he felt Daichi's mouth follow
the movements of his, Natsu dared to slither his tongue past the parting of his
mouth, even if just a few millimeters. He was just testing the waters, checking
to make sure Daichi really wanted to go through with this. 
When he felt something come in shy contact with his tongue, Natsu let it emerge
further from his mouth, its tip dancing with Daichi's when he was sure of his
friend's confidence. When Daichi became slightly more daring, he began moving
his lips against Natsu's as their tongues danced slowly with one another. He
even let out a slight moan against his friend's lips, which Natsu returned
quickly after. Soon, their mouths were working in perfect sync with each other,
tongues dancing, moans escaping, and even though Daichi had never kissed
anybody like this before, he was thoroughly enjoying himself, just as Natsu
was. The former was a quick learner, considering many first kisses were
terribly sloppy and gross.  
Realizing air was still important, the pair had no choice but to separate. As
soon as they parted, they began panting heavily as they gazed into each other's
half-lidded eyes, clouded with lust. Natsu smiled softly, pecking Daichi on the
tip of his nose playfully. 
"You're a good kisser," he noted as he watched his friend inhale and exhale
underneath him, his cheeks flushed cutely.  
"I just had a good instructor." Daichi mimicked Natsu by giving him a quick
peck on the nose, earning a soft chuckle in return. He couldn't help but stare
at Natsu, studying his every facial feature. He thought everything about him
was beautiful. His angled eyes, perfectly shaped nose, his cute cupid's bow-
shaped lips. Daichi couldn't stop himself from raising a hand, settling it on
the curve of Natsu's jaw. He let his thumb trace over the soft, supple skin of
his friend's cheeks.  
In return, Natsu kissed the elegant hand encasing his face, resting his own,
larger hand on top of Daichi's. He smiled down at his friend before leaning in
for another kiss. 
This time, however, Natsu dared to take it to another level. They weren't going
to get to where they wanted to go if feather-light pecks were all that were
happening. He knew by now that Daichi was willing, and he wanted this as much
as the former did. When their lips met once more, Natsu instantly snaked his
tongue through his friend's lips, eagerly searching for more when Daichi opened
his mouth wide in invitation.  
"Mmph..." The latter moaned, and began arching his back off of the bed. When
Natsu felt his friend's hips brush ever so slightly against his own again, he
let his right hand travel daringly up the side of Daichi's thigh, his
fingertips trailing over the fabric teasingly, drawing out more moans that
vibrated against Natsu's mouth. Grinning at the reaction, his hand drew higher,
running back and forth along the beautiful curve of Daichi's waist.  
"Ah... So beautiful," Natsu murmured between kisses, and Daichi arched his back
with a moan once more when his friend's hand trailed further up, settling on
his chest. Over the beige, baggy sweater Daichi was wearing, Natsu began
skimming his hand across the surface as they continued kissing. When he began
groping, he felt Daichi gasp against his lips, and he grinned. Maybe his friend
was sensitive in his nipples? If he was, Natsu would use it to his advantage.
He tested the theory by teasing Daichi through the fabric, rubbing his thumb
over the nub.  
"Hhh... That feels good..." Daichi moaned, gripping Natsu's shoulders in his
hands for support when their kiss broke. He arched his chest into the touch,
biting his lip and gasping when he felt the strange, yet pleasurable sensations
from his chest begin to build up. Natsu now had both hands teasing him, while
the former simultaneously began pressing open-mouthed kisses to Daichi's neck,
exposed collarbone and shoulders. He worshipped the pale, milky skin, reveling
in how great it felt against his lips.  
At that point, his pants grew increasingly tighter. Each time Daichi's hips
bucked up to meet his, he gasped at the brief contact, needing something more.
At the same time, he could feel a hardness in his friend's pants, and he
wondered, was Daichi just as affected and desperate? 
Upon hearing his friend's moans and gasps, Natsu decided to take it further by
taking the corners of Daichi's baggy sweater in his fingertips. He lifted it
up, along with the black tank top underneath, bunching it up above his friend's
chest as the latter's torso was completely exposed. Natsu ravished the sight
hungrily, taking in every smooth surface that he wanted to take advantage of.
He also eyed Daichi's rosy nipples, which were clearly affected by the
attention. 
Daichi bit his lip in embarrassment, looking up at Natsu with shy eyes. His
legs were spread due to the latter kneeling between them, and he felt almost
like prey being hunted by a predator as his friend eyed his body with an
intense gaze. Yet, he enjoyed it. Natsu made him feel good, and he wanted
more.  
"Touch me more... Please." He ran his hands along Natsu's waist to emphasize
his point, just as Natsu had done to him earlier on.  
"I'd love to," Natsu replied in a sultry tone, complying to Daichi's words
eagerly by attaching his mouth to his friend's left nipple, teasing the right
one with his hand. The action drew another gasp out of Daichi, who threw his
head back into the pillows as the newfound sensations began driving him insane.
Natsu grinned against the other's chest, proud of the reactions he was
discovering, and proud that he was making Daichi's first time feel good thus
far. He watched intently as the latter gasped, his face incredibly flushed as
sounds of pleasure left his lips as Natsu softly bit his nipple, aiding it with
a lick quickly after.  
"D-down there... Touch me there, Natsu... Ah!" 
Of course, Natsu couldn't decline. Pressing his mouth to Daichi's one more, his
right hand wandered south, trailing over the soft skin of the former's torso,
drinking in the beauty with his fingertips, before he ended up at his original
objective. 
Through Daichi's loose pants, Natsu could clearly feel his erection. He
squeezed it lightly, rubbing him through the fabric, and Daichi let out a loud
string of moans at the contact he'd been oh so desperate for. 
"Mm, you're so hard. Am I making you feel that good?" Natsu questioned his
friend as his hand continued stroking, feeling the cock twitch slightly at his
words. 
"Nn... Yes..." Daichi groaned, rotating his hips in Natsu's hand, silently
begging for more. Holy shit, it had never felt this good before. Of course,
he'd touched himself before. What guy at their age hadn't? Natsu's hand felt so
much better than his own, though. Even without direct contact.  
Shit, if it felt this good already, how amazing would it be to have Natsu touch
him directly? Daichi didn't want to ponder this question in his mind for any
longer. He needed to know the answer.  
"Please, Natsu... I need more.Touch memore." 
Natsu didn't have to be told twice. He quickly straightened up, retracting his
hand from Daichi's aching erection (much to the latter's disappointment) and
stripped himself of his own shirt, exposing his incredibly sculpted torso. The
catch in Daichi's breath made him grin, and he watched from above as the former
ravished his form with his eyes.  
Daichi was pretty damn speechless. Because, holy shit, Natsu was hot. 
"Take off yours, now," Natsu told the other. Daichi's shirt was pushed up,
exposing him, but not off.  
The latter nodded, a shy smile on his lips. He took hold of the corners of his
shirt, quickly lifting it off. He threw it off the bed and out of the way,
where Natsu's was.  
Natsu watched Daichi intently, and once the piece of clothing was gone, he
quickly leaned forward to press a kiss to his friend's soft lips. Goddamn, he
just couldn't get enough of Daichi's mouth. It was so sweet, so soft... He
loved it.  
However, he knew he had more important matters to attend to. If he didn't, both
him and Daichi would go insane with need. He pressed kisses all the way down
the middle of his friend's long torso, looking up at him with half-lidded,
lust-filled eyes. He watched Daichi writhe, and he grinned. Before long, his
head hovered over Daichi's clothed crotch, and he decided to take mercy on his
friend. 
"Ready?" Natsu asked, but he was already pulling the items of clothing off of
Daichi's hips before he received an answer. He was just too damn impatient. 
Daichi lifted his hips obediently, hovering a hand over his face to hide his
impending blush as he waited for himself to be completely exposed to Natsu.
Letting out a gasp, he felt his cock fall flat against his stomach once his
pants and underwear were swiftly pulled off.  
There he was, completely revealed, ready to be taken by Natsu. Ready to be used
by him, to please him, to be pleased by him. If Daichi's cock could possibly
get any harder, it was certainly doing exactly that.  
"Ah!" 
Some sort of sensation, unlike anything he'd ever felt before, sent an unknown
heat from his groin all the way through his spine. He arched his back, moaning,
as he gasped. Daring to look down, he watched in confusion as Natsu... put his
mouth on Daichi's cock? 
"Wh-what are you-" 
"Shh," Natsu replied once he lifted his head off of his friend's member. "It
feels good, doesn't it?" After speaking, he resumed his task, eagerly encasing
the erection with his mouth. He knew Daichi enjoyed it. He could tell by the
way the latter was gasping, moaning, arching his back, lifting his thighs,
completely overtaken by the newfound pleasures. Damn, knowing he could have
such an effect on his friend made Natsu's cock twitch in its confines. 
When Daichi instinctively laced his hand through Natsu's curly black hair,
Natsu couldn't help but moan against the cock in his mouth. Especially when
Daichi pulled on his locks lightly, encouraging him down on his erection. Natsu
complied without hesitation, running his tongue along the underside of the
member, swirling it around the tip. He gave a particularly hard suck, grinning
inwardly at the lewd sounds filling the room.  
“Ah! Oh, my god…” Daichi’s unoccupied hand grasped the bed covers as he
attempted to ground himself, the heat building quickly in his groin, spreading
throughout his whole body. Holy shit, Natsu had a talented mouth. The way he
expertly bobbed his head, simultaneously working his flexible tongue around the
erection, how he lewdly sucked and watched Daichi through a lust-filled gaze,
made Daichi go insane in ways the latter never knew existed. 
Daichi felt so dirty. Yet, all of this felt so good, so right, at the same
time.  
At that point, Natsu couldn't stop himself from lowering one of his own hands
south, his erection aching and needy in his pants. The much needed contact made
him gasp against Daichi’s cock. He loved giving head when it made his partner
feel good, and seeing Daichi enjoy it so much really turned him on.  
He also set his unoccupied hand on his friend’s thigh, because goddammit those
thighs were a gift. Even before this happened, Natsu could never stop himself
from staring at Daichi’s thighs, especially when he wore shorts to school. Did
his friend know just how damn provocative he was? Probably not. But all that
mattered now to Natsu was how nice the smooth, creamy skin felt under his rough
fingertips, and that he was the first one to be blessed with touching them… and
holy shit, did Daichi shave?Could that boy get any hotter?  
The whimpers escaping said boy confirmed the question. He was so sensitive,
every nerve in his body practically flaming with pleasure. It amazed Natsu, and
he loved every bit of his best friend.  
By then, Natsu was beginning to gag as he took Daichi in as deep as the hilt,
not realizing how distracted he had gotten by the other beautiful features of
the latter’s body. He soon lifted his head off of the erection, a string of
saliva dangling from his lips lewdly. Swirling his tongue around his mouth to
catch it, he gazed up at Daichi with a half-smirk.  
“How do you feel so far?” 
Daichi needed a moment to catch his breath. 
“Fucking amazing.” 
“It's about to get even better.”  
“…You can't be serious.” 
Natsu inwardly smiled with amuse at Daichi’s disbelief. Before either of them
could speak another word, he was standing up, looking down at Daichi who was
sprawled out on the bed like an animal in heat.  
He didn't waste a minute, wanting to return to ravishing that hot body as soon
as possible. Looping his thumbs under his waistbands, he quickly yanked the
unwanted pieces of clothing down, letting them pool at his feet before he
kicked them onto the floor.  
The self-consciousness of realizing he was completely naked in front of Daichi
settled in, and he quickly kneeled back down on the bed with an impending
blush. He didn't meet his friend's eyes until said friend spoke.  
"You're really attractive." Daichi bit his lip, taking in every feature of
Natsu's body with his eyes. While he said Natsu was attractive, what he really
meant was, Natsuwas the hottest guy he'd ever fucking seen.And oh, wow. He was
pretty big down there. His size made Daichi slightly self-conscious, but at the
same time, the sight turned him on even more. 
Unable to form a sentence, Natsu made up for it by pressing his lips to
Daichi's. They both moaned when their erections came in contact with one
another, and Natsu ground his hips in a rhythm against Daichi's, the direct
contact like a drug. 
The kiss didn't last long, due to the distraction Natsu's hands were causing
them both. Said hands were running all along his friend's body, because shit,
he just couldn't get enough. He groped the latter's plump ass, kneading it
softly.  
After soon realizing what he'd be doing to that ass, and paused for a moment.
Daichi didn't know what was about to happen. What if, after Natsu explained,
he'd be too afraid to continue? Of course, it was understandable. But they'd
already gotten so far, and he wanted to make Daichi feel good. He wanted to
make his first time a good time. But, what if he was having second thoughts?
What if he thought having sex with a guy was weird? What if he wanted his first
time to be traditional, with a girl- 
"Why'd you pause?" 
Daichi's soft-spoken voice pulled Natsu out of his thoughts. He sighed and
peered off to the side, unable to meet his friend's gaze.  
"It's nothing. Please just trust me."  
Leaning to the right, Natsu reached for his school bag that was on the floor.
He rummaged through the pockets and quickly found what he was looking for. 
"You... carry that stuff around with you?" Daichi asked the other in disbelief
once he saw a condom packet and small tube of lube in Natsu's hand.  
Natsu chuckled to himself. "Err, just in case." He looked down at Daichi, his
eyebrows furrowing in a serious expression. "You understand why we need to use
this stuff, right?" 
Daichi squinted his eyes as if he was deep in thought. "Condoms are for
protection from diseases, and lube is to make... it go in easier?" He shyly
gestured at Natsu's cock.  
So Daichi knew more than he let on? That was a plus. 
"Yes. You understand... where itgoes, correct?" Well, here he was playing sex
ed teacher. This is definitely how he wanted to spend their time together...
Not.He was terribly awkward and the worst possible person to have explain how
things work, but, Daichi had to be taught, so he could stay safe and... reject
Natsu if need be (but oh god please don't let that happen). 
A blush, followed by wide eyes, overcame Daichi's face as the gears began
turning inside of his head. "You... Put it in me, right?"  
Bingo."Yes. You have to trust me, Daichi. I'll make you feel really good,
okay?" 
Nodding, Daichi closed his eyes and smirked softly. "Fuck me, Natsu." 
As if Natsu could resist such a lewd proposal. He settled back in-between
Daichi's spread legs, taking hold of them by the knee pits. He lifted them up,
allowing him better access to Daichi's entrance. He gave his friend's cock a
few strokes for good measure, before coating the fingers of his own right hand
in lube.  
"I need to prepare you first." With his slicked fingers, Natsu ghosted them in-
between Daichi's spread cheeks, getting him used to the sensation. The former
stopped as he felt Daichi tense, but chuckled once he spoke. 
"It's cold." 
Natsu chuckled but continued rubbing, and soon he was easing in on his friend's
entrance. "I'm going to put a finger in, okay?"  
Daichi nodded. He wasn't sure what to expect, but he trusted Natsu. He knew
he'd be treated well. Natsu would never hurt him. He inhaled and mentally
prepared himself for what was about to come.  
Gasping, Daichi winced at the faint burn of Natsu's finger breaching his
entrance. He tensed, waiting for the pain to subside. God, Natsu was barely
knuckle-deep... 
"Are you okay?" Natsu asked him, voice full of concern as he paused.  
"Ah... Yes, I'm fine- oh!" Daichi's sentence was cut short by a moan once
Natsu's middle finger breached him fully. At that point, the pain was replaced
by pleasure as if there was a button or something inside of him that sent waves
of pleasure throughout his body. Natsu's finger was curling up and
straightening out, as well as thrusting in and out of Daichi's hole, and it
felt amazing when the former hit Daichi in a certain spot.  
"M-more!" He gasped, curling his fingers in the bedsheets as he writhed.
"Ah!"  
Natsu wrapped his hand around Daichi's erection as he simultaneously thrusted
his finger into the latter and pumped his cock, attempting to pleasure him and
take his mind off of the pain as much as currently possible. He flicked his
wrist as he stroked, dipping his thumb into the tip and smirking at the precum
that followed. Daichi was thrusting his hips in rhythm with the strokes and
penetration, and the combined pleasure was drawing him to insanity.  
"Are you ready for another?" Natsu asked when Daichi seemed looser and more
accustomed to the feeling of penetration.  
"Yes, please..." Daichi was desperate for more. 
He winced at the stretch of another finger, but was quickly relaxing against
the intrusion. And shit, when Natsu hit that sweet spot inside of him again, he
had to cup his hand over his mouth in order to muffle the otherwise very loud
moans. He felt so deliciously filled in a way he never knew he could feel,
teamed with the amazing skills Natsu had in stroking his aching cock, it was
all just too much. None of Daichi's private masturbation sessions were this
amazing. 
"Just one more," Natsu told his friend, and he finalized the preparation by
adding a third, slicked finger, eagerly thrusting in and out as he watched
Daichi, the latter powerless under his advances and oh so sexy. 
"Ah, ah!Natsu..."Daichi breathlessly moaned, the fire in his groin building
rapidly, and he just needed Natsu to fucking fuck him already."I need you.
Now." 
Jesus, Daichi was a gift.Natsu couldn't wait to pound him into the mattress and
give him what they were both longing for. 
He quickly retracted his fingers from Daichi's loosened hole before reaching
for his condom. Daichi watched as he extracted it from the package, rolling it
on his erection. Once it was on, he leaned forward, placing his hands on either
side of Daichi's head on the bed, their noses touching as they stared into one
another's gazes. 
"Are you ready, Daichi?" 
Daichi breathed heavily, inhaling Natsu's sweet breath. "Yes," he whispered,
and leaned forward to peck his friend on the lips reassuringly. "Take me." 
Smirking, Natsu complied. He kissed Daichi in return and trailed various open-
mouthed kisses down his chest before straightening himself up. Natsu held his
cock in his hand, steadying it as he pressed his hips forward. His breath
caught when the tip of his erection nudged Daichi's entrance, the need to
plunder his ass too strong. Slowly, he eased himself in, just in case Daichi
was uncomfortable. The latter didn't seem to react as though something was
wrong, so Natsu continued, cautiously. He gasped as the deliciously tight hole
took him in, the pleasure like an ecstasy.  
The burn was something Daichi quickly became used to, because for one, it
wasn't terribly painful, and two, he knew pleasure would soon override the
pain. He winced initially, but winces turned into gasps when Natsu was fully
sheathed in his body.  
"Can I start moving? Are you comfortable? Does it hurt?" Natsu questioned
hurriedly, and Daichi couldn't help but chuckle. 
"Shh, I'm fine. But oh god, please, start moving. I need you." 
Nodding, Natsu braced himself by placing a hand on either side of Daichi's head
like he had done before. He softly smiled down at his friend before he began
retracting his hips, slowly but surely.  
Once he was almost out fully, he thrusted back in. Hard. The cry that
escaped Daichi's lips left him feeling slightly guilty, yet when the cry turned
into loud moans, Natsu knew it felt good for him. He pulled out again, thrusted
in, pulled out again, thrusted in... 
"Ahh! Mm, that feels so good... Keep hitting my sweet spot, just like tha-
ahh!" The pleasure overwhelmed Daichi quite quickly, stripping him of a clear
mind and the ability to finish sentences. Natsu's angle of hips hit Daichi
where it felt good nearly every time, and he felt tears prick at his eyes
because of how fucking amazing it felt. God, no wonder people loved sex so
much.  
Of course, Natsu couldn't help the low-throated moans escaping himself as he
felt the tight rings of muscle of Daichi's ass squeeze his cock. He'd been so
desperate for something like this for so long, and now that it was finally
happening, he didn't know how long he could hold out. The pleasure just kept on
building and building, that familiar fire heating up his groin and torso. He
smirked down at Daichi who was also overridden with sensations he'd never knew
were possible, and inwardly, Natsu smiled to himself like a creep. He was just
so glad he could give Daichi the immense pleasure he was craving.  
"Nngh... Fuck!" Daichi moaned, lowering a hand to his own needy cock, precum
leaking over his fingers, slicking them up and allowing himself to stroke his
erection quicker. He twisted his hand at the base, knowing what felt good for
him, and he knew he was close.  
"N-Natsu, I'm close..."  
"Kiss me while we cum together, Daichi," Natsu whispered back breathlessly,
because he knew he was just as close to his high as Daichi was. When the latter
nodded, his half-lidded eyes closing, Natsu leaned down and pressed his lips to
Daichi's hungrily. He could feel his friend's hand pumping between them and
began thrusting quicker and quicker in time with Daichi's strokes as their
mouths moved against one another. Natsu allowed his tongue out to mingle with
Daichi's, airy gasps escaping as he did so. He could tell Daichi was close, and
so was he. 
"Shit, shit, shit, you feel so good..."He moaned between kisses, feeling saliva
drip past his open mouth, melding with Daichi's. The situation felt so
intimate, and he loved it. 
"N-Natsu! I'm coming..."  
"Me, too... Ah, Daichi!" 
Natsu's hips stuttered as he thrusted quickly, the heat in his groin
practically exploding as he felt himself filling the condom inside of Daichi.
He panted, thrusts slowing down as he came. 
"Natsu!" Daichi cried, his seed spilling over his hand, torso, and Natsu's
stomach. As he came down from his own high, he parted his lips in allowance for
the inhales and exhales escaping him. His glanced up at Natsu with an
incredibly flushed face, but it seemed Natsu was affected in just the same
way.  
The latter collapsed, laying on top of Daichi's sweaty body, completely worn
out. He didn't even feel like taking his now-soft cock out of his friend just
yet.  
Hmm, at that point, the term "friend" was a little off... But that could be
sorted out another day. What mattered now was Natsu holding Daich in his arms,
protecting him, keeping him safe... 
"Wow," Daichi breathed, petting Natsu's curly black hair with his hand, "that
was amazing. More than amazing. I'm speechless." 
Natsu was too tired to respond, but nodded in acknowledgement, face buried in
the crook of Daichi's neck. He knew exactly what Daichi meant. He felt
exactlythe same way. 
"Thank you, Natsu." 
"Don't thank me," Natsu replied when he caught his breath. "It was just as
amazing for me too. I'm so glad I made your first time one to remember." 
Daichi smirked and hummed thoughtfully to himself. "Next time, can you fuck me
over the kitchen counter?"
"...What?" 
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