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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      ジョジョの奇妙な冒険_|_JoJo_no_Kimyou_na_Bouken_|_JoJo's_Bizarre_Adventure
  Relationship:
      Hirose_Koichi/Kishibe_Rohan
  Character:
      Hirose_Koichi, Kishibe_Rohan
  Additional Tags:
      First_Kiss, Dry_Humping, Coming_Untouched
  Stats:
      Published: 2017-04-21 Words: 3038
****** Inexperienced ******
by DastardlyDaisy
Summary
     Koichi has a problem and shares it with Rohan
Notes
See the end of the work for notes
“Will you really not tell me what’s wrong?”
Rohan was looking at him with faint concern, his eyes piercing across the chess
board. The man had already pursued this line of questioning a few times but
Koichi had merely shrugged him off every time. He didn’t know why he was
holding so steadfast to his mopey mood, but telling Rohan about his troubles
seemed so silly. Rohan was an adult with very real problems, after all. Koichi
didn’t want to bother him with childish problems.
“It’s nothing to worry about, honest.”
Rohan huffed. “I’m your friend, so of course I’m going to worry.”
Koichi was still not comfortable calling Rohan a friend, but for whatever weird
reason the man was incredibly attached to him. That’s why Koichi indulged the
mangaka once a week with a visit, out of kindness, and maybe just the slightest
hint of curiosity. He personally didn’t see why anyone would be nearly obsessed
with him—he was completely average (except in the height department, there he
was below average) so the fact that not only one person was nearly fanatical
about him, but two…it was still baffling to him.
They did nothing more than talk and play board games during their little
visits, but sometime over the past few weeks Koichi found that he actually
looked forward to the lazy Thursday evenings with the man. But even still,
calling Rohan a friend still seemed weird. And telling Rohan about his troubles
seemed a little too…well, friendly.
When Koichi made no indication to take the conversation anywhere Rohan sucked
his teeth and moved one of his black marble pieces across the board.
“Checkmate. Again.”
Koichi looked blankly at the board and saw that the man was right.
“Ah,” Kochi leaned back in his chair. “You’re just too good, Sensei.” He tried
to make the words seem light but they still came out stiff and forced.
Rohan pouted out his lips in frustration before leaning back in his own chair.
“You know, I could just use Heaven’s Door to see what’s going on.”
“You wouldn’t, though.”
“Yeah, I know.” Rohan adjusted his headband and shrugged with a heavy sigh.
“One of these days…” He pointed a determined finger at Koichi, “I’ll get you to
trust me.”
It would just be easier to tell the guy. It was clearly upsetting Rohan and
after all, maybe it would help ease some of his own worries. He couldn’t talk
to Josuke or Okuyasu about it because they would be just as clueless. But Rohan
probably could help. He was an adult who had already been through all of these
messy high school things. At the very least, it wouldn’t hurt to just talk
about it, to air out some of his insecurities.
Koichi rubbed the side of his face before settling his arms across his chest.
“You…you gotta promise not to laugh or make fun of me.”
It was almost funny how quickly Rohan perked up. “Of course not! I would
never—“ He sat up straighter in his chair and took in a deep breath in an
effort to control his happiness. “I won’t, I promise.”
Koichi exhaled slowly, already feeling a flush come to his cheeks. “It’s…” God,
why was this so hard to say? He felt ridiculous. “It’s about Yukako.”
Rohan’s face grew cloudy in an instant. “Did you knock her up?”
“J-jesus! No, we haven’t—“ Koichi uncrossed his arms to wave them in front of
himself, “We haven’t even—“
The darkness that hung over Rohan’s face seemed to lighten in an instant as the
man blinked. “Oh. Well, that’s good, at least.” He frowned, “Well I mean, not
that you two haven’t had sex, but that she’s not—“
Koichi groaned and hid his face in his hands. “This is too embarrassing.”
“Nonsense.” He could hear Rohan move in his chair. “There’s nothing to be
embarrassed about, Koichi-kun. We’re friends, after all.”
Koichi groaned again before falling silent. It would just be easier to say it
and get it over with.
“We…haven’t even kissed yet.”
“Is it because she doesn’t want to?” He could hear the concern in Rohan’s
voice.
“That’s not it. She actually…really wants to, but I keep putting it off.”
“Why?”
There was a few beats of hush between them before understanding seemed to dawn
on Rohan.
“Have you never kissed someone before?”
Koichi ducked his head further into his hands.
“Oh, come now, is that why you’ve been so upset?” He could hear Rohan get up
and move around the table between them. “That’s nothing to be so downtrodden
about.” Rohan’s voice got closer and he could feel his distinct presence in
front of his chair. “Look at me, Koichi-kun.”
He slowly slid his hands into his lap but still refused to meet Rohan’s eyes.
The man was crouched down in front of him so they were level with each other.
“Everyone has to have their first. Everyone has been in your situation.”
“I know.” Koichi said dismally, “But it’s just that…she thinks I’m so cool and
she’s way out of my league…I guess I just—“ He shrugged helplessly. “I wanna
impress her.” He sighed heavily from his nose and looked tentatively at Rohan.
“She’s probably kissed loads of people.”
A small smile was tugging at Rohan’s lips and he shuffled a little closer.
“Hey, how many people do you think I’ve kissed?”
Koichi furrowed his brow at the question. “I...don’t know. Probably a lot.”
The little hint of a smile turned into a full blown grin as he brought his hand
up to touch his thumb to his pointer finger. “Zero.”
Koichi looked deadpan at the man. “You’re just saying that to make me feel
better.” But as he searched Rohan’s face, he couldn’t see a hint of a lie or a
joke. The longer he looked, the more serious Rohan seemed to be. “There’s no
way...” Koichi shook his head and looked critically at the mangaka, “But you’re
so famous, and so pretty—“
Rohan shrugged, “I just never got around to it. It never seemed important to
me.” He patted Koichi’s leg before squaring his shoulders. “It’s not a race,
you know. There’s plenty of people who haven’t had their first yet, and it’s
definitely not something to be ashamed about.” Rohan patted Koichi’s leg. “But
I understand how you feel. So the question is, what should we do about your
little problem? You can’t keep making Yukako wait. I can use Heaven’s Door—“
“No, no. That’s out of the question.” Koichi said firmly, “When I kiss her, I
want it to be with my own skill.”
“But you’re embarrassed about your own skill.” Rohan pointed out with a frown.
“If you don’t use my Stand, the only way you’ll get better is to—“
His words seemed to dry up in his throat and he swallowed before skirting his
eyes to the side.
“To what?” Koichi asked, matching Rohan’s frown.
“Nothing. It was a stupid thought.”
Koichi scooted forward in his chair so he was closer to Rohan. “Sensei, please
don’t say that. I’m sure it wasn’t that bad. Let me hear it.”
Rohan rubbed the back of his neck before settling onto the floor. It was a bit
weird being the taller one for once. Rohan kinda looked cute from this angle,
more innocent and submissive. He wondered if this was how tall people always
saw others.
“If you wanna get better, you can…”
Rohan paused and pursed his lips, still refusing to meet Koichi’s eyes.
Whatever it was, it seemed to be stuck on Rohan’s tongue. He waited patiently
for the man to speak and when he finally did, his voice was low and shy.
“…Practice.”
Koichi spluttered. “Are you serious?” But even as his disbelief hit him, he was
pondering the idea. It was definitely unprecedented, but it would certainly
help. And Rohan had never kissed before either, so they would both have a
chance to get accustomed to things and the older man wouldn’t have any room to
pick fun if he wasn’t good.
Rohan’s eyes grew large and his mouth fell in misery. “I-I’m sorry, that wasn’t
okay for me to say—Of course you wouldn’t, I just—it was stupid, okay?”
Koichi knew he was the only one who ever got to see Rohan so raw and vulnerable
like this. For some reason, the mangaka felt like he didn’t have to put on his
typical superior airs with him. It made his chest feel a little tight and warm.
“Let’s do it.”
Rohan’s mouth was still open and ready to spout more hasty apologies but froze
at Koichi’s words. He blinked once, twice, before slowly shutting his mouth and
furrowing his brow.
“Are you serious?”
Koichi raised his shoulders slightly. “It wouldn’t hurt anything.” He thought
briefly before adding, “It’s just two friends helping each other out, right?”
“Yes, that’s—yeah, absolutely.” Rohan cleared his throat and scooted closer so
he was between Koichi’s legs. It would have been a little exciting if Koichi
didn’t currently feel like his heart was in his throat.
“Do we just—“ Rohan leaned up on his legs to bring them closer before lowering
slightly, “Do we just do it, or do you wanna, I don’t know—“
If Koichi felt nervous, then Rohan must have been nearly faint with anxiety.
Rohan’s sudden skittishness made him feel more brave, though.
Before the mangaka could finish his babbling, Koichi leaned down and placed his
fingertips gently underneath his chin. Rohan finally met his gaze at the small
touch but not for long—they both closed their eyes as Koichi locked them into a
small kiss.  
When Koichi pulled back and cracked his eyes open Rohan’s eyes were still
closed as if he were trying to hold onto the moment for as long as possible. It
was so endearing that Koichi gave him another kiss, letting it linger a little
longer this time.
They rested their foreheads together as their lips parted and both let their
speeding hearts calm down.
“This isn’t too bad.” Koichi whispered honestly. “It’s actually pretty nice.”
“Yeah.”
This time Rohan was the one to engage the kiss. Koichi tilted his head and
sighed into it before jolting when he felt Rohan’s hot tongue press against his
lips. He knew it was going to be coming, but he had the intentions of deepening
it himself. Rohan taking the initiative instead threw him a bit out of sorts
and made him feel a little disoriented. It wasn’t necessarily a bad feeling.
As he timidly opened his mouth to receive Rohan, the reason for the man’s
boldness became evident. With nothing more than a slight touch of tongues Rohan
seemed to unravel, his lips trembling and ragged noises bubbling from his
throat. Koichi had no idea why Rohan was so desperate with the kiss but found
it heart meltingly sweet. Would anyone believe him if he said that the great
Kishibe Rohan could be reduced to a quivering mess with a single kiss?
Or maybe it’s not just the kiss that has him so worked up, Koichi thought as he
steadied their pace by putting his hands on either side of Rohan’s face. Maybe
it’s the fact that it’smykiss.
The thought made a small moan of his own escape and he sucked on Rohan’s plump
bottom lip before pulling away.
“Sensei,” He swallowed dryly and tried to steady his breathing, “Are you okay?”
Rohan’s cheeks were pink and his eyes were dazed as they travelled along every
centimeter of Koichi’s face.
“Koichi, please—“
He watched as Rohan’s eyes rolled closed and his pouty lips came forward to
continue the kiss. Koichi couldn’t help but smile as he indulged the man. It
was obvious that Rohan was used to getting what he wanted, and now he
understood that it probably wasn’t because he was famous or good looking. The
man was just downright irresistible.
This time he let the kiss turn a little rough. He wrapped his hands around the
back of Rohan’s neck and forced the man closer as he sucked on his tongue
before nipping it. Rohan responded deeply to it, his arms wrapping around
Koichi’s back and pulling him from the chair and against his chest as he moaned
rawly. Koichi wrapped his legs around Rohan as he was set into the man’s lap, a
part of him knowing that this was going a little too far but the rest of him
not really caring.
He could feel Rohan’s erection against his ass. He himself was getting hard,
but not nearly to the state of the mangaka, whose cock was so engorged Koichi
could feel it pulsing and jerking even through their clothing. He didn’t want
Rohan to feel self-conscious about it so he decided to address the elephant in
the room and gave him a smile.
“You really like my kissing, huh?”
Rohan tightened his grip around him and gave a small nod.
Emboldened, Koichi softly moved his hips in Rohan’s lap as if testing the
waters and was rewarded instantly with a breathy gasp and nails digging into
his back. He ran his hands through the buzzed back of Rohan’s hair before
pushing his headband up and off. He tossed it to the side and let his fingers
tangle in the man’s soft hair.
Rohan moaned weakly and his eyes slid closed as he leaned his head into the
gentle touch, reminding Koichi all too much of a cat.
“I like how appreciative you are, sensei.” Koichi bowed his head down and
brushed kisses over Rohan’s pale, pretty neck, pleased when Rohan whimpered and
scratched feebly at his uniform. “You’re so reactive to everything I do to
you.”
“It’s b-because I--” Rohan moaned and trembled as Koichi nipped at his jaw,
“I’ve wanted, ohh, wanted this,” He squeezed Koichi tightly, like if he let go
he might float away. “Wanted this ever since we met--“  
Koichi tightened his legs around Rohan reassuringly. It wasn’t really a
surprise that Rohan had wanted to do things like this with him, the weird sort
of puppy devotion he always showed towards him had told him that, but it still
gave him an odd thrill to hear it.
He rubbed himself against Rohan’s stomach, sighing at the small friction. “I’ve
thought of it a few times too.”
Rohan’s chest hitched tightly at the words and he leaned his head down to run
his nose over Koichi’s, “R-really?”
“Of course,” Koichi said honestly, nuzzling his nose against Rohan’s sweetly.
“You’re so pretty, sensei.”
Rohan gave a small sigh as if relieved at the confession before seeking out
Koichi’s lips.
The way they kissed made it feel as if they were lovers, the way they grinded
against each other as if they were fucking with their clothes on.
Yukako’s face came to his mind and he felt the smallest pang of guilt that was
easily engulfed by the sweet pleasure of the man under him. Every gasp and sigh
and shaking touch made him feel that what they were doing wasn’t bad. Denying
Rohan something that he seemed to want so desperately seemed too cruel, so
surely this was justified in some way. He could feel Rohan’s pent-up loneliness
with every slide of tongue, how he must have been bearing an ache in his heart
for so long. What he could feel on Rohan’s breath was surely not something as
shallow as lust, but a desperate cry for love.
“Sensei,” Koichi broke their wet kiss and showered feather-light lip presses
against his face, “Rohan…”
Rohan’s body froze before trembling almost violently and the man let out a
ragged sob as his head fell back. Koichi could feel the stiff thing under him
pulsing and knew that the emotion that was bunching the mangaka’s brow right
now was unbridled ecstasy.
He’s gorgeous like this, Koichi thought as he moved his hips to help Rohan ride
out his orgasm, Completely open and exposed. He kissed Rohan’s bobbing adam’s
apple. I’m the only one who has ever seen him like this.
Rohan’s body was trembling weakly when he finally leaned his head up to look
hazily at Koichi. Unspilled tears made his long lashes dark and his eyes
glassy. With his kiss swollen lips and dusky tassled hair hanging over his
forehead, he looked stunning enough to be a painting. Koichi found him so
heartbreakingly handsome that he couldn’t help but kiss him again.
When they pulled away Rohan hummed, his eyes still clouded with heartfelt
attention but looking a little more grounded. “Sorry,” His voice seemed a
little frayed around the edges, like he was still trying to piece himself
together after his climax. “I got a little carried away.”
Koichi shook his head with a small smile, letting him know it was okay. “We
should probably not let Yukako know though. She’d probably kill you. And me,
while she’s at it.” And that probably wasn’t an exaggeration, either.
He saw a despondent look cross Rohan’s face for no more than a split second
before passing with a smile. “I could use my Stand to, you know…” Even if the
smile seemed good-natured enough, Koichi could see the sadness just below the
surface “Make this whole thing disappear. Like it never happened.”
It would definitely make things easier, that was certain. Not only would this
make it hard between him and his girlfriend, but it also put him and Rohan on
rocky and uncertain terrain. But even still, he found himself shaking his head
again.
“It’s not what I was expecting for my first kiss, but I definitely don’t want
to forget it.”
That made Rohan’s eyes light up with so much uninhibited happiness that Koichi
found himself smiling despite himself.
Rohan smiled back before his eyes took on a mischievous glint. “Would you like
me to help you…”
Koichi had been so caught up with the mangaka that he had completely forgotten
about his own erection, still pressing firmly against Rohan’s stomach.
Koichi rolled his eyes and pushed at Rohan’s chest to help himself get up from
the man’s lap. “Don’t push your luck.”
End Notes
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