dt:  Kiki23245 I hope you'll like it, sweetie
word count: 1631
plot: your childhood friend, now boyfriend Chuuya and you do it for the fist time; sweet vanilla sex (idon'tknowhowtowritesmuthelp)

. . .

The night was early, evening just skimming past the sky. Some of its remnants landed on Chuuya's portrait, the picture painted with fiery colors. Ginger hair burnt by the Sun's dying rays, an intent, yet not too sharp expression, certainly holding some feisty intentions, and a pair of azure circles broken by a frown.

Wherein laid his disarray of emotions? The content of the bottle was no more - it must've turned his mind dizzy with thought. His lover helped him with the matter, and the liquor disappeared at an unreasonable pace.

But the Chuuya was in no problematic situation. Mind the booze, you simply wished to celebrate your boyfriend's successfully finished line of missions, all of them tiring and time consuming. Yet the job was done, and you could finally spend some more time with your love.

The usual nostalgic conversation, assisted by alcohol, soon however swiveled in an unplanned direction. It began with you two sitting across each other, seemingly dozing off, mirroring each other with a glass of wine in your hands. But as the night fell, and as your liveliness suddenly broke loose, you moved to the couch, where you two cuddled, laughing your hearts out.

It could've stopped there, but the both of you were tipsy - nothing too grave. As it happened, you kissed him, to which his lips pressed back in an almost forceful manner.

Nothing out of the ordinary. Even when he wrapped his arms around you, enveloping you in a tight, tight hug - you played along, your own hands in his silky hair. You ruffled it, pulling him closer to you, deepening the kiss. A moment of true bliss, surrounded by nothing but silence.

He quickly took over and pushed you onto the couch. His small frame possessed much strength, so he did it in one quick motion - basically flipping you over. This caused a surprised laugh escape your mouth, but it was swiftly silenced by another kiss. You smiled into it, and so did Chuuya.

He tried to act rough, he really did. But he loved you too much to get any more violent.

There had been moments when he'd pull out, stare down at you, and you'd stare back. The both of you love-struck fools, grateful to have each other. You once decided to break the cycle by telling him you loved him, and he responded, half-angry, half-joking, "I love you more."

You immediately shot back with, "No, I love you more." And he almost growled, already frowning, "No, I do!"

"D-dumbass. I do." You barely held back your giggles.

"Dammit (Y/N)," he huffed, "you're lucky I let you get away with these things."

"You're the best!" You grinned.

"No, you," he shot back.

"No! You."

"Oh shut up." He leaned in for another deep kiss. Soon, his tongue made its way inside your mouth, a shock to you. You couldn't even react properly. His hands clutched onto your neat (H/C) locks, not letting you move. And as you finally parted, short of breath, Chuuya decided to bring up the one thing that plagued his mind.

He bit his lip, gaze darting away. "(Y/N)... would you..."

"Hm?" You blinked. Chuuya dared look at you, your already flustered expression. He suddenly got all ashamed.

"There's something I've been... I'd like to do. If you'd like to."

"W-what is it?"

"You know... go a step further."

You flipped your head to the side, hiding your face from him. You couldn't believe what he was saying.

"(Y/N)? Babe?" He kissed your exposed neck. "We don't have to. I'm just asking."

"I... I'm... surprised,"  you whispered, "I... I d-didn't expect this, at all. But..." You turned around, large, fearful eyes looking at him. You had no idea, but the way you spoke, your stutters, and how awfully shy you were - that goddamned expression of yours - all of it turned Chuuya on.

A heavy sigh left your lips. "We can do it," you finished your sentence.

"I love you so much," he told you with a smile. "I trust you more than anyone else. You know that? You know how much I'm proud of you? Year after year after year? You have no reason to be scared."

His flattery made you chuckle. "Stop it, carrot."

He yelped at the petname, leaning in to plant a kiss on your cheek. You giggled again - oh, how much you adored him.

"Then let's get up," he said, taking you by your hand.

Once on your feet, he grabbed your shirt to pull you in for a passionate kiss. Your lips met, and he, being the boisterous little ginger, took over the entire matter - dragging you to the bedroom without hesitation.

You were brought to the bed, where you sat - and were soon pushed down to your back, as Chuuya climbed over you. His kisses didn't stop on your lips, as he soon began placing them on your neck, which caused you many, many quiet whimpers.

He stopped, lifting himself to remove his shirt and pants. His toned body was revealed. You couldn't help but stare at it, which he noticed. He of course had to tease, "like what you see?" You could only squeal in response.

He moved himself lower, already lifting the hem of your shirt. His warm breath was the first one to reach your belly, then came his lips, landing tenderly onto your sensitive skin. He pulled your shirt further, reaching your chest, where your stopped him by reflex. Gaze up to meet yours, he told you, "(Y/N), you're hiding? Who from? Me?"

You slowly removed your hands. He took the opportunity to take off your shirt, exposing your bra so. You wanted to hide yourself, but he didn't let you - he once again began kissing your neck, whereas his fingers were fiddling with your bra. As you protested, he abandoned it, his hands moving elsewhere.

He moved your pants down, off your legs, exposing your thighs and panties to him. You wanted to cross your legs, terribly bashful at his proximity. But he lifted your leg, even there, on the inside of your thigh, planting a couple of soft kisses. Each and every one of them made you shiver - he was getting nearer to your crotch. You could only imagine what would come next.

But not yet. He sighed, stretching out his hand to the cupboard, barely reaching that which he was looking for. A thin piece of foil - of course, protection, but how he got it confused you. "You had it here all the time?"

"You never know when we'll need it. See?" He ripped it open, and to place it on his member, he removed his boxers. It sprang free, already hard - you could feel the heat rush up to your cheeks. You were flustered beyond measure.

And during what seemed like eternity to you, he pulled off your panties as well. He positioned himself above, your face beneath his.

The both of you were a blushing mess. There was a short moment, when you stared into each other's eyes, breathing heavily - no words were spoken. As if that instant was enough to express your love.

"Are you alright with this?" He had to check, and you nodded, biting your lower lip. He rewarded you with yet another chaste kiss.

You couldn't watch. Suddenly, you felt him enter you, and you let out a loud gasp. It hurt, that was for sure, and Chuuya noticed this. "You okay? Tell me when to move on."

You nodded, swallowing the lump in your throat. You barely moved, adjusting yourself to his length, and once you thought the moment was right, you looked up to Chuuya. "It's okay now."

He placed a reassuring kiss on your forehead and immediately began thrusting. Pace slow at first, enough to make you whimper, then faster and faster. Your moaning grew louder - you couldn't hold it back anymore. Chuuya too grunted in strain.

His hair was already sticking to his back, wet from sweat, when his grunts turned into groans. His orgasm soon came - his mouth went open as he gave it one final thrust, squirting inside the condom. You clutched onto the sheets surrounding you, overwhelmed. To your pleasure, he kept rocking, albeit slower. You didn't want it to end, so you mustered all your courage to tell him...

"F-faster," you pleaded, which brought a smirk to his face.

"Finally relaxing yourself... huh?" He teased.

"Ye-ah! Ah!" You began mewling - his pace quickened, and his thrusts had gotten more forceful. Next to your erratic huffs and the continuous slapping of skin, no other sound was heard.

And not too long after, your arousal climaxed. You gasped, feeling you would orgasm soon. "Chuuya - I -"

"M-me too," he hissed through his teeth.

Then, all of a sudden, the entirety of your lower stomach broke out in a sensation unfamiliar to you - ecstasy - as you finally came, back arched, lips letting out a mute gasp.

Your boyfriend pulled out, rolling off the condom and throwing it away. He landed next to you, immediately enveloping you in a hug. You pecked his lips - you were too tired to do anything more serious.

"For our first time," he whispered into your ear, "this wasn't too bad, don't you think?"

"It was fantastic," you told him, snuggling even closer to him. Your legs intertwined, almost no room left between you and Chuuya - and in such embrace, the both of you fell asleep.