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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      ノラガミ_|_Noragami
  Relationship:
      Yato/Yukine, YatoNe
  Character:
      Yato_(Noragami), Yukine_(Noragami)
  Additional Tags:
      Smut, Explicit_Sexual_Content, Lovers, Clothed_Sex
  Stats:
      Published: 2016-05-15 Words: 3834
****** Melt Like The Snow ******
by hito_ritabi
Summary
     Yukine and Yato are on vacation at the mountains during the winter.
     It's nighttime and Yato and Yukine both want hot and cold sex.
The snow fell with silence outside their room. Yukine sat in a chair next to
the warm fire reading a book next to an empty chair. Yato got up suddenly
moments before while drinking some bottled beer, with it in hand, and strode
over to the balcony door. He yanked it open, letting in a harsh blast of chilly
winter air. He took in a breath loudly through his nose then exhaled, caving
his chest in. It was a mannerism Yukine had learned he did just when he had so
much pent up energy that he would need to release it in some way- and happily
blowing out a new temperature of air was generally his favorite.

At the loud sound, Yukine glanced over to him without moving, but then went
back to reading when he didn't hear Yato make any attempt at a boring speech.
The room was dark, save for the light eminating off of the fire and the lamp
between the two chairs, enough to supply Yukine ample light to read the book
by.

Yato let out another breath of air, then raised the beer bottle to his lips and
took a very mild thoughtful drink whilst looking out to the snow of the
mountain. Being on vacation like this was nice. The cool winter air brought
with it the memories of when Yato first met Yukine on that night. The whiteness
of the snow glistened in the moonlight, amplified by the fact that it was
mostly all Yato could see- this mountain, and its neighbors- all covered in
snow. Although the day had resulted in much of it to be disturbed by skiiers
and snowboarders, the balcony looked higher up to the mountain's peak, showing
a beautiful smoothness of untouched snow which would probably cave and create
an avalanche if disturbed. Still, it was a lovely sight.

After a few quiet moments, Yukine asked in a general tone suiting his teenager
age, although not curt, "Are you going to close that? You're letting out all of
the warmth."

"Nah." Yato replied easily, turning his weight so his back leaned against the
doorstop while he edged his torso to face Yukine. "It's a nice chill over here.
If you're cold, get closer to the fire." Yukine groaned, but shifted down off
the chair and moved closer to the fire without a retort. Yato could feel the
slight sting of annoyance he'd caused in his regalia through their connection.
"You were named for snow, so why won't you give it a break?"

"It's super cold and you named me without giving me any other options."

"You dislike your name?"

"Not particularily, no."

Yato looked back out to the snow, then took another thoughtful drink. "If
you're always so cold, you should buy something warmer. My jumpsuit is pretty
nice."

"And not fashionable."

"Hey!" Yato retorted, turning to look at Yukine with anger, stomping a foot
down. He held the bottle out toward the kid and shouted at him, "It is the
height of fashion among smart intelligent people!"

"Yeah, yeah. I still won't wear one." Yukine turned the page of his book, not
at all giving in to Yato's burst of energy. He didn't react when he heard Yato
step closer to him, or when the god wrapped his arms around Yukine's shoulders
and gripped him tight to his chest. "If you're cold now, close the door."

"In a minute." Yato replied like a child into Yukine's shoulder. Yukine didn't
react, but simply waited, continuing to read. "What are you reading?"

"Balance tips for snowboarders." Yukine replied. "I figured I might have better
luck with that than skiing."

"You won't have the old man canes to hold onto though."

"No, but it's more about the balance of your core. It sounds like it's similar
to skateboarding." Yukine replied. After a few seconds of silence, he got up
suddenly, causing Yato to jerk back. Yukine went right over to the balcony door
and yanked it shut, then locked it. "I'm freezing!"

Yato laughed as the boy came back to sit down, picking his discarded book back
up. "You're just cold-blooded!" He teased as Yukine sat back down between his
legs. Immediately Yato wrapped his arms around Yukine again, this time under
his arms and around his middle, gripping at the thick material of the sweater.
"Something better than fire can warm you up if you're interested?"

"Perv." Yukine retorted, but didn't move away. "I wanna finish reading first."

"You can read that later."

"I won't have time in the morning. I wanna get out there and start trying it
right away before we have to leave."

"We can stay another day."

"You only came here to make sure your most pious believer won't forget you.
It's kind of creepy."

"Playing in the snow has its benefits, too!" Yato retorted, pulling Yukine's
torso harshly against his with a sudden force. He spoke gently into the blond's
ear next. "We can warm up together after." Yukine tilted his head away, feeling
the warm moist air stop and suddenly leaving a spot of chill down his neck.
Amused, Yato spoke again. "What do you say, Yukine?" He dropped his voice into
a low octave, trying to be sultry. Yato got what he wanted- he was able to
elicit a sweet vision of passionate gasping hot sex briefly in his mind from
Yukine's thoughts.

Yukine relaxed his hold on the book as he shifted to the left, twisting his
neck right so he could turn and speak into Yato's face. "Only a bit."

Pleased with that response, Yato took away the book with his right hand and
dropped it onto the chair behind him, while with his other, he immediately
slipped it up under the base of Yukine's shirts to his warm milky skin. Yukine
arced back against his chest, one hand reaching up to grasp at his dark hair.
Yato followed the guided motions and leaned down to kiss the nape of neck
before him. A sweet sound came out of Yukine's throat, although it was stifled
by the boy refusing to open his mouth.

Yato brought back his right hand down to Yukine's hips, and pushed his fingers
against the warm skin by the waist of his pants. Yukine shifted his hips in
response, so the fabric created a slight gap. Yato eased the tips of his
fingers into the gap, pressing gently against the hot skin of Yukine's lower
abdomen, while his left hand eased up to Yukine's chin through the neckhole of
his shirts. He arced the boy's face toward his own and kissed him sweetly. The
motions caused another sound to come out of Yukine's throat, this time being
muffled by the kiss, but the vibrations went through their lips to Yato's mind.
Immediately, Yato darted his tongue against Yukine's lips. Yukine opened his
mouth to gasp for air, hot air breathing against Yato's lips, and the god
greedily stuck his tongue in and stifled Yukine's hope for air. A muffled moan
came out as Yato began to hungrily kiss at him, sucking on his tongue, and
diving it against Yukine's fervently.

Yukine made a noise of protest after a few seconds, which Yato took the cue and
pulled back for them to gasp for air. Yukine twisted his body, turning up his
arms to wrap around Yato's neck as he eagerly came back for another deep kiss.
Yato happily allowed this, moving one hand to cup the blond's ribs while the
other fussed with the buttons of his pants. As they kissed, Yukine shifting up
onto one knee, Yato got his hand into his pants, and pushed his palm against
the hardening dick he could feel through Yukine's briefs. He pushed and rubbed,
trying to be gentle but that didn't work with the intensity of the kiss. Yukine
pulled from the kiss, shifting his head to drop against Yato's shoulders as he
pressed his weight on him, letting out a soft gasp.

"Ya... Yaboku." Yukine moaned into the silence.

Yato froze, his eyes going wide.

When nothing happened after a few seconds, Yukine shifted up to look over
Yato's face. His own was flushed red from the excitement, and looking at Yato's
surprised- but flushed face- he could only smile. "Caught you off-guard."
Yukine teased, then arced his head down until he kissed Yato, sucking on his
upper lip. The kiss brought Yato back to reality, his hand sliding up Yukine's
back from his ribs to his shoulderblades. Yukine pulled from the kiss to let
out a breath and a soft groan as Yato took two fingers to trail down his spine
in a fashion that tickled him.

"Call me that sparringly." Yato answered in a sultry tone with no effort. It
made Yukine's eyes go wide as he looked down to meet Yato's brilliant blue
eyes, his heart skipping a beat as he held his breath. Yato smirked up at the
blond, then dragged his fingers back up his spine delicately and gave a gentle
kiss to Yukine's lips. "I like 'Yato' better." Yukine let out a soft bit of
air, flowing it over Yato's face, as he could only meekly nod. "Good,
Yu~ki~ne." Yato closed his eyes with his smile, and went up to kiss his regalia
again while his hand started to work at his dick again. Surprised by the sudden
return to movement, Yukine let out a moan into the kiss, letting Yato slip his
tongue back in, and his knees quaked underneath his weight. Yato mused a noise
of entertainment up his throat to Yukine's tongue as his thumb slipped over the
head of the blond's cock in a manner best described as 'teasing him outright'.

When their lips parted from the kiss this time, Yukine could only mumble out,
"Oh god, Yato." As he hung his head, trying to keep his hips held up to the
god's hand.

"What a cutie!" Yato teased, chuckling. He kissed at Yukine's jawline, then
relaxed his hands down to his lap. Yukine immediately dropped his hands to his
own waistline, and pulled down his pants and briefs to his knees, then he
dropped his hands onto Yato's thighs as he leaned to gingerly kiss Yato's lips
in soft chaste kisses. Egging Yato on like this was too much to resist for the
god.

Yato complied to the wishes. He lifted his hands up to rest gently against the
tops of Yukine's knees, sliding them gently up his thighs. Yukine let out
another soft moan, then leaned closer to Yato's face, and started to supply
chaste kisses underneath Yato's left earlobe. In response, Yato craned his
hands so his palms ran along the inside of Yukine's thighs by his crotch,
ghosting just past his balls and hard cock. He turned his left hand up, gently
letting Yukine's balls rest against his palm while he rubbed his fingers
teasingly toward Yukine's anus. With his other hand, Yato slipped his palm up
and around so the backs of his fingertips slid along the base of Yukine's shaft
straight to the tip. He accompanied this movement with a noise in his throat,
evidencing that he was teasing Yukine on purpose and curious what reaction this
would get.

Yukine gasped against Yato's neck, his hips quaking and his dick pulsing
upwards as he felt Yato's fingers brush in that teasing fashion against his
dick. He let out a moan as Yato slipped his hand down to do the motion again.
Then Yato took the tip of his finger and brushed it slightly past the tip of
Yukine's penis, pulling the dab of precum in a long string from it. Yukine
moaned, feeling his hips jump again. His hands struggling to grip Yato's
shoulders, trying to hold his weight up, as he felt his back shivering. Part of
the air licking Yukine's skin was extremely warm from the fire, while the rest
was the chill left over from the door having been open. It created a strange
sweet mix all over his body that brought more attention to Yato's hot, moist,
sweetly sweaty hands, playing with his dick and ass.

"Yato.." Yukine moaned, unable to hold his head up any longer, dropping it
heavily onto his collarbone. "I can't take it."

"Sure you can." Yato smiled, pressing his ring finger tentatively against the
hole of Yukine's anus, playing with it up and down as he felt it pulse. "I'm
not hurting you."

"No..." Yukine agreed, his penis giving another jerk as Yato passed the edge of
his finger along the base of his dick. "But I still want... more."

"What a sweet request." Yato answered, trying not to chuckle, becoming giddy
with excitement. He could only grin as he looked at Yukine's sweetly trembling
body in his arms. "Allow me to oblige."

Yukine took in a sharp breath when he felt the tip of Yato's finger slip into
his ass. A second later, Yato's middle finger and thumb took the head of his
cock between the two and began to playfully twist and squeeze the plump fleash
while his index finger darted down to tap the hole. Yukine could only moan,
feeling his eyes go wide as he looked down Yato's sweatshirt, his vision going
fuzzy from the feeling of orgasm coming. While Yato's hand worked at his dick
playfully, his finger pressed in and slightly out of his ass in a quick small
motion. After a few seconds, Yukine felt another finger pushing to almost
scissor the opening, and then a third pressed between the first two. Yato was
kneading his hole like it was a bunch of dough. Yukine moaned again, his body
shivering in a quake.

Yato arced his head to kiss at the crown of Yukine's head, taking in the sweet
scent wafting off his blond hair. He used the fingers in Yukine's ass to apply
pressure to the boy's hips as he said, "Come closer." Yukine's body trembled as
he carefully eased his knees one at a time closer to Yato's hips, one going on
the outside of his thigh while the other ended up pressed against Yato's cock
through his pants. The feeling of the hot hardness against Yukine's leg made
the blond blush, sending forth another vision of what he was imagining: Yato's
dick pressing into his butt as the boy sat with his legs wrapped around Yato's
hips, his arms gripping around his shoulders, as nothing but loud moans could
be heard.

"You want that?" Yato asked as the vision popped into his mind. "I can do it
nice and hard from the floor like that."

Yukine shut his eyes, almost shaking his forehead against Yato's shoulder. "For
the love of- stop reading my mind!"

"No can do." Yato laughed, giving an especially teasing squeeze to the
plumpness of Yukine's dick. Yukine immediately let out a moan, his shoulders
collapsing as the boy nearly melted into Yato's arms with only his knees to
hold him upright. Yato chuckled at how weak Yukine was in his arms, then went
back to scissoring at his ass. Yukine could only let out another moan as he
shifted his hips left and right, trying to get his knees more comfortable. But
the motion of moving like that only encouraged Yato to push two of his fingers
deeper into Yukine's hole, pressing around playfully for his prostate, while
his hold on the blond's dick tensed and squeezed and the tapping at the tip
only became more pressurized, but slower in frequency.

Yukine moaned in frustration at the motions, his hips jerking again into Yato's
hands. "Oh, god... Yato!" Yukine snapped, tensing his fingers against the
fabric draped over Yato's shoulders.

Yato gave a gentle kiss to Yukine's hair again, then pushed his fingers in
farther. "I must be close." He said. He suddenly locked his middle finger,
sending in as deep as he could into Yukine and spun it around until he pressed
the cluster of nerves. As soon as he did, Yukine's dick involuntarily jerked in
a spasm, and the boy's spine curled up, while in turn, Yukine pushed his
forehead painfully hard against Yato's collarbone. A little yelp of a moan came
with. Pleased he found it with such ease, Yato recoiled his fingers, adjusted
them, and then with his middle and ring finger, went back into Yukine's ass
once more to press the nerves. Again Yukine's back responded by coiling up, and
then down, while his hips moved forward so a simple pump action worked against
his dick.

Figuring out the rhythm Yukine wanted only took a few tries. Yato alternated
pressing his fingers against Yukine's prostate while pumping his dick and
toying with the head. He could feel Yukine's dick leaking like crazy down his
wrists, but he still hadn't come. Yukine moaned and gasped, mostly gasped,
against Yato's shirt, his eyes glazing over with lust.

This barely could last five minutes before Yukine whined, "Yato... Please just
stop."

Yato released Yukine from his hold, then helped get the dazed boy down onto his
butt. He helped Yukine move his legs onto either side of his hips, then cradled
the boy closer to him. Yukine's face looked drunk, completely flushed, eyes
half-lidded, lips parted and moist. Yato arced his neck forward and kissed
Yukine sweetly, supplying a few gentle sucks, as he wrapped his hands gently
around the boy's bottom, and slid him closer. Dazed and drunk, Yukine shivered
a bit in his arms, but he lifted his arms up around Yato's neck loosely. Once
he was close enough, Yato pressed his still clothed hard dick against Yukine's
moist dick. The hot pressure caused Yukine to moan into their kiss. Without
direction, Yato straightened his legs out some and let Yukine lay back against
them gently. Once Yukine was laying back, his hands rested lazily on his
stomach, Yato worked his penis out of his pants. He wrapped both palms around
Yukine's dick and gingerly slid off as much of the boy's precum as he could.
The motion caused Yukine moan, shutting his eyes as his body shivered and
trembled. Yato used the precum to coat his dick, then cupped it and began to
pump it so it was fully covered.

Looking down at Yukine, Yato chuckled. "If you could see this, you'd be too
embarrassed to continue."

Yukine peeked open his eyes, glancing down to Yato's flushed smiling face. He
let out a tentative breath, then answered softly, "If you leave me like this,
I'll seriously murder you."

Yato chuckled in response as he reached down and grabbed Yukine's wrists and
pulled the boy upright. "Who could do that?" He asked with a smile. Once Yukine
was upright enough, Yato gave the boy another sweet kiss, then eased him closer
so their stomachs touched. Yukine shut his eyes as he wrapped his arms once
more around Yato's neck, feeling their cocks touch. "Ready?"

"Mm-hmm," was all Yukine could respond with.

Yato slipped his hands down between them carefully, moving Yukin's muscles
around until he could easily position the head of his own cock against Yukine's
hole. He rolled his hips forward, supplying a bit of teasing pressure against
Yukine's anus. The boy let out a soft moan deep in his throat. Yato did the
motion again with a bit more force, then slipped his fingers down so he could
stretch the hole with his finger tips and thumb. Yukine took in a breath as he
felt the head of Yato's cock start to push its way in.

"Melt for me, Yukine." Yato murmured against his lover's neck. "Just like the
snow."

Yukine turned his head up, his eyes shut tight, as he felt his heart ache and
his face turn another shade of crimson. Yato responded by giving a sharp thrust
into the blond's hot body, leaning forward to kiss at his chin.

Yukine shivered as he felt Yato's other hand grip his right forearm, holding
his arms in place around Yato's neck. His hand moved up from Yukine's ass to
his back underneath his shirts, running up and down his spine with care. Then
Yato started to push in and out. Yukine could only moan incoherently, ignoring
the pain setting into his hips by his legs being in a strange position. All of
his weight was being focused onto Yato's cock, making it feel like he was going
deeper than normal into him. It made Yukine feel bare and exposed, something he
wasn't really used to during sex with Yato.

Even so, Yato could feel the mix of emotions in Yukine's being. He kissed
gently as his chin when he could, but focused on hard firm thrusts, and then
speeding up the pace. It took effort for Yato to remain considerate of Yukine's
thoughts and feelings since it felt so joyous to be having sex with him. But
Yato knew - the condition of his regalia's psyche during this sort of event was
really delicate and any motion or words that could hurt Yukine would taint the
boy and their relationship. That was the last thing Yato wanted. He didn't
notice when he started to graze his teeth and french kiss Yukine's throat,
nibbling at the plump parts of his muscles around his neck. Yukine moaned in
response. Yato lost himself, a hand trailing down to Yukine's ass to toy with
the opening while he thrusted - delicate movements with pressure supplied to
sensitive areas of Yukine's lower back - it was driving the blond crazy into
ecstasy.

"Ya ... Yato!" Yukine cried, curling his body as his grip tightened around his
neck after a few moments.

Yato blinked, opening his eyes. He noticed the bruise on the skin in front of
him, and gently lapped at it with his tongue a few times. Then the god suddenly
quickened the  pace of thrusts into the regalia. Yukine mumbled and moaned not
even words, trying to gasp for breath. Yato felt the boy's legs tense around
his hips as he thrusted. Only a moment later did the boy come, convulsing in
Yato's arms. Feeling the hot cum drip off his shirt to the base of his dick
excited Yato til he orgasmed into Yukine, causing Yukine to shiver, lolling his
head to the side. Yato gave another few thrusts, then hugged Yukine close as
they gasped for breath, easing back into something more normal.

"You... okay...?" Yukine asked, shifting a knee up to balance his body in
Yato's lap. Yato nodded, then reached down to ease his softening cock out of
the boy. Yukine turned his face to look at Yato's flushed face, the god almost
looking shy. He ran his fingers gently through Yato's black hair while he
relaxed his muscles, and Yato's cock slipped out. "Yaboku." Yukine said. Yato
hesitantly glanced up to Yukine's eyes, definitely acting shy. Yukine bumped
his nose against his god's and whispered, "Let's open that door back up. I'm
all hot now."
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