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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      ノラガミ_|_Noragami
  Relationship:
      Yato/Yukine
  Character:
      Yato_(Noragami), Yukine_(Noragami)
  Additional Tags:
      Switching, Anal_Fingering, Anal_Sex, First_Time_Bottoming, It's_Yukine's
      turn_to_pitch_if_you_know_what_I_mean, First_Time_Topping
  Stats:
      Published: 2015-12-02 Words: 2650
****** Midnight Switch ******
by doujinzii
Summary
     In light of recent events, Yukine thinks it's his turn to take charge
     of things, and Yato couldn't agree more.
Notes
     I literally could not stop myself from writing this once the idea
     popped into my head, and it only took me a week to get it done
     (that's a record for me!). So yeah, Yukine's topping in this, which
     may not be your cup of tea but I felt like there wasn't enough
     Yukine/Yato out there so it had to be done. I think it's a little OOC
     b/c I didn't make it as realistic as it should've been but I just
     wanted to get it down on paper so sorry lol. Hope you enjoy!
See the end of the work for more notes
“Yato, I think it’s my turn now.”  Yato turned to peer over at his shinki who
clearly wanted to get something off his chest before heading to bed.  Yukine
was sitting up in his futon, his hands balled into fists on his thighs and his
face blushing furiously.  He wouldn’t make eye contact with Yato.
“Huh?  Your turn to what?”  The god questioned, squinting his eyes and
yawning.  He was just about to fall asleep when Yukine spoke up out of the
blue.
“My turn to—” Yukine swallowed harshly before continuing, “to be inside you.”
Yato couldn’t help choking on his spit, he was definitely caught off guard with
that statement (although Yukine yelled at him for acting so surprised).  When
his coughs finally subsided, he wiped his mouth and blurted, “Where did that
come from?”
Yukine twiddled his thumbs and looked down at his lap.  “Well, I just figured
that since I’m a Blessed Vessel and all, that I could be trusted to, you know…”
he trailed off, too embarrassed to finish his sentence.  He and Yato had
already been in that kind of relationship before now, but Yukine had always
been the one ‘catching.’  It was fine for a while since Yato was good at it
(although Yukine would never say that to his face), but Yukine wanted to see
what it felt like to be on the other side of things.  He glanced up at Yato to
see what his reaction was, but the god just had a smirk on his face.
“Ohh, so you’ve gotten so bored of me that you’re ready to take the reins,
huh?” Yato teased, crawling over to poke Yukine incessantly in the arm.  “All
you had to do was say so, Yukine.”
“Seriously?  So you’re gonna let me top just like that?”  Yukine was expecting
more resistance from Yato, so he prepared a whole mini-speech and
everything.  ‘I guess that’s a good thing though…’ he reasoned to himself.
Yato just smiled and pat Yukine’s head gently.  “Yup!  I was never against the
idea in the first place, but I wanted to wait until you were ready.  But I
would have said yes anyway, even if you weren’t a blessed vessel…you know that,
right?”  He moved to cradle Yukine’s cheek in his hand, and gazed into his eyes
with earnest.
“R-Really?”  Yato gave a small nod, and Yukine was quick to pull him close for
a kiss.  He couldn’t help the smile spreading across his face—he was happy and
excited and nervous all at once.
When Yato pulled away and began undressing suddenly, his cheeks reddened even
further.  “W-What are you doing?”  Surely Yato wasn’t suggesting they do it
tonight…
“What do you think?”  The god asked sarcastically, undoing the belt to his
robe.  Although Yukine had seen him naked a million times before, he averted
his gaze when the robe fell off of Yato’s shoulders and left him fully exposed.
“I didn’t realize you’d want to do it right now!” Yukine blurted, taken totally
off guard.  He thought he would discuss with Yato now and wait a few days to
actually do it so he had time to mentally prepare, but obviously Yato didn’t
think that was necessary.  And it didn’t help matters with Yato being super
relaxed about this like he was about everything while he was internally (and
externally) freaking out.
“Why not?  Kofuku and Daikoku are out for the night, so we have the house to
ourselves.  There’s no time like the present,” Yato explained casually.  But he
could sense how frantic Yukine’s nerves were, so he pressed another kiss to his
forehead as he unbuttoned his pajama shirt.  “Just relax Yukine!  You’ve been
on the receiving end a bunch of times, so you already have an idea of what to
do.  Besides, you have me to guide you!”  Yato said before offering his best
smile.
“Somehow that doesn’t make me feel much better…” Yukine whispered under his
breath, causing Yato to pinch his cheeks playfully (“I heard that!”).  As the
teen rubbed feeling back into his face, Yato lightly tugged on the garment so
he could take it off of him completely.  As if on instinct, he leaned forward
to nip at the skin where Yukine’s neck and shoulder met, unable to resist how
good he looked in the moonlight.
Yukine sighed shallowly but gently pushed Yato’s shoulder.  “It’s not like that
tonight remember?  It’s my turn,” he said in between pants, trying to will his
heart to stop beating so fast.
Yato held his hands up in defeat.  “My bad, my bad, I couldn’t help myself. 
You call the shots,” he complied, making a show of backing a few feet away from
him to lay back on his futon.
Now it was Yukine’s turn to marvel at how good Yato looked in the moonlight. 
His arms and legs were sprawled across the sheets, but he couldn’t have looked
more graceful if he tried.  The blue in his eyes was somehow even more intense
than usual, especially since his gaze was focused on Yukine.  There was a light
flush to his body, and his chest heaved slightly.  As Yukine scanned further
down, the sight of Yato’s half-hard length nearly drove him crazy because wow
Yato wants this just as bad as he does and that’s really hot.
Without further hesitation, Yukine moved to straddle Yato before capturing his
lips in a searing kiss.  He felt Yato’s hands tangle in his hair and his hips
raise up to meet his, making them both groan softly.  After biting his bottom
lip a little, Yukine broke off the kiss to pepper Yato’s neck with little bites
and nibbles.  He knew he was doing okay when he heard the god sigh contentedly
above him and tighten the hold in his hair a bit.
‘When should I start the next part?’     Yukine wondered to himself, conflicted
on if he should start fingering Yato or not.  Memories of their past encounters
flitted through his mind as he tried to remember how Yato usually paced
everything until he heard Yato let out a small whimper.  Because of the mental
link they shared, the god was able to see everything and it made his arousal
increase tenfold.
“N-Now’s probably a good time to do that,” Yato commented breathily, answering
what the boy wanted to know without him even saying anything.  “The lube is in
the cupboard right behind me.”
Yukine nodded and sat up to reach for the small bottle of lube.  Sitting on his
haunches, he uncapped the container and dipped two of his fingers in the thick
liquid, spreading it with his thumb.  He scooted closer to Yato and braced his
left hand on his hip, rubbing soothing circles there.  Using his middle finger,
he teasingly stroked the skin around Yato’s entrance, eliciting a mewl from the
god.  Taking that as a signal to keep going, Yukine stuck his finger halfway
inside, moaning when he felt how tight Yato was around him.
After a few seconds, Yukine slowly removed his finger before pushing it back in
at the same pace, watching Yato’s face closely for his reactions.  He repeated
the motion a few times, before pushing all the way inside and abruptly curling
his finger.
“Mmm,” Yato moaned softly, the sound traveling straight to Yukine’s rock hard
member.  It was straining against his pants and he desperately wanted to touch
it, but if he wanted to do this right it would have to wait until later.  He
refocused his attention on the man in front of him, and decided on a whim to
gently suck at one of his nipples.  Yato’s hands found their way back to his
hair, and when Yukine added his index finger he nearly pulled Yukine’s hair
out.
“Yukinee—“ Yato keened, drawing out the last syllable of his shinki’s name. 
Perhaps he should have been embarrassed at how he was reacting; even if he
wasn’t that popular, he was still a god, he still had a reputation to uphold. 
But he couldn’t help himself, not with the way Yukine was touching him like a
pro.  And when said pro scissored his fingers and faintly brushed against his
sweet spot, he tried to pretend that the undignified moan that left his mouth
didn’t belong to him.
Yukine released the god’s nipple with a wet pop and gazed up at Yato.  That
moan sounded different from the others, so he guessed that he probably hit his
target.  Just to confirm his suspicions, he aimed for the same spot and Yato
grunted, biting his lip harshly.
“S-Should I add another finger?  Or should I just put on the condom?” Yukine
asked, a little anxiety creeping into his voice as a sat up straight.
Yato took a few seconds to catch his breath before answering huskily, “No, I’m
stretched out enough and godliness is next to cleanliness so you don’t need a
condom.  Just lube up and stick it in, I’m getting impatient.”  He languidly
stroked his erection a few times to prove his point, making Yukine lick his
lips at the sight.
“I’m pretty sure it’s ‘cleanliness is next to godliness,’ but whatever you
say,” the blond muttered before pushing his pants below his hips.  His stomach
was feeling extra fluttery now that Yato was giving him permission to feel all
of him.  Yato never used a condom with him before, but now that the tables had
turned it was like he was going to see a special side of Yato that he hadn’t
seen yet.  He couldn’t stop his thoughts from wandering as he evenly spread
lube over himself, but he was ripped from his daze when Yato kneed his side.
“I get that you want to feel what it’s like to come inside me and all,” the god
started, much to Yukine’s embarrassment, “but that can’t happen if you don’t
put it in!”
Yukine sputtered, “I-I know that!  I was just making just making sure you were
ready!”
Yato waved his hand.  “Yeah, sure.  Now how do you want me?  I can ride you if
you want, or we can do it doggy style—“
“Gahh okay I’m aware of my options!” Yukine shouted before covering Yato’s
mouth with his hand (he belatedly realized it was the same hand he used to
finger Yato but oh well).  “But this position is fine.  I want to see…” he
trailed off towards the end, but Yato saw images of his own face reflected in
Yukine’s mind, so he didn’t have to ask.
The boy removed his hand when he felt Yato’s tongue swipe at his palm, and the
disgust on his face disappeared as he saw the alluring blush on the god’s
cheeks.  Yato whispered a quiet command of “kiss me” before Yukine swooped down
to brush their lips together again.  Yukine broke away after a while, once
again swept away by Yato’s glistening lips and blazing eyes and disheveled
hair.  He swallowed as he braced his hand on the god’s right hip, his other
hand guiding his member to Yato’s entrance.
“Wait, Yukine.  Hold yourself like this,” Yato said suddenly, gripping his cock
at the base to show Yukine.
“I thought you only did that when you were about to—wait, there’s no way I’d
come that fast!” Yukine protested, but he did it anyway.
“You say that now, but trust me, you’ll want to.  I tend to have that effect on
people,” Yato quipped, giving his signature wink.  It blew Yukine’s mind how he
could still crack jokes at a time like this, but he decided to let it go and
focus on the task at hand.
“We’ll see about that…” Without wasting anymore time, Yukine lined himself up
with Yato’s hole and slowly pushed through until he was buried all the way
inside.  With the way Yato clenched around him, if he hadn’t tightened the hold
on his cock he definitely would’ve come right then.
“F-Fuck,” Yato grunted, his legs wrapping around the other’s waist and his
hands latching onto slightly trembling arms.  “Bigger than I expected..."
Yukine pouted slightly.  "So you thought I was that small?  How rude."
Yato giggled and caressed Yukine's arms sensually.  "Sensitive are we?  But I
meant that fingers are hard to go off of, especially since I've never done this
before..."
"This is your first time?!"  Yato nodded yes but he still couldn't believe it. 
"So I'm taking your virginity?  Holy shit, now I really want to come...can I
move yet?"  He wanted to give Yato time to adjust but his dick was aching for
some kind of friction, so he settled for gently rocking his hips.
Yato's arms grasped at his shoulders.  "Impatient are we?  But be my guest," he
said, the strain in his voice obvious.
Yukine didn't need to be told twice. He pulled out halfway before slamming back
in, making them both sigh.  Not long after, their room was filled with the
sound of skin slapping skin and throaty moans as Yukine set a quick pace.  His
grip on Yato's hips was bruise-inducing, but he was too far gone to let up any.
"Aah, Yukine, I need more," Yato whined in between breaths, a thin sheen of
sweat covering his skin.
"I'm w-working on it," Yukine said, his voice wavering as he continued pounding
into the god beneath him.  He knew he wouldn't last much longer, but he wanted
to make Yato come first.  So, he moved to stroke Yato's dick with one hand as
he tried to aim for his prostate.  He partially remembered where it was from
fingering him earlier, so it didn't take long for him to find it.
"Nngh!  Right there, Yukine, please," Yato nearly begged, and the blond didn't
have the strength to deny him.  He assaulted that spot over and over again,
driving Yato to claw at his shoulders and neck.  Yato met him halfway with each
thrust, his desperation for release almost overwhelming him.  He was close to
the edge, and he could feel that Yukine was too from the way his hand faltered
around his cock and how he couldn't keep up the same pace as before.
"Yato, I can't hold it much longer," the shinki warned, trying to slow down his
movements while still keeping a hold on Yato's member.  But the god had other
plans, and instead tightened his grip even further and clenched down as hard as
he could.
Yukine came with a silent cry as he grabbed Yato's hips for leverage, his eyes
shut tight as he spilled into Yato.  The sensation of being filled with cum was
enough to send Yato over the edge, his seed shooting to cover both of their
stomachs.  Yukine's arms no longer had the strength to hold him up, so he
collapsed on top of Yato as they both regained their breaths.
"That was...oh my god," Yukine mumbled, the thoughts in his head so jumbled
together that Yato wrapped his arms around him to relax him.
"Quiet down in there, will you?" the god quipped before pressing a small kiss
to the top of his head.  He winced when Yukine suddenly pulled out, his
oversensitive hole quivering as Yukine's seed leaked out of him.  He ignored it
for now, and instead went to cradle his shinki in his arms.
Yukine frowned his nose playfully.  "Ugh, you're sweatier than usual," he
commented, their skin sticking together slightly as he tried to get
comfortable.  He didn't mind it all that much, but he loved teasing Yato about
it anyway.
"Well, deal with it.  I'm too tired to get up and shower right now," Yato said,
yawning as he pulled the blanket over them.  They'd have to wash the sheets
later, too.
But Yukine didn't argue, and they cuddled close together before falling asleep,
the both of them bathed in moonlight.
End Notes
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