Hajime x Seitarou (Nanbaka)

TW bullying, vanilla, smut

f„Look at you, sure you got something in your pants? Except anxiety?", Rock laughed and let himself fall backwards of laughter. "Y-you guys stop i-it already! I-i am goi-" "Well well, I am a specialist in topic woman, the way you act, not to forget that you are supposed to be male, is nothing but a stupid, foolish idiot, who plays cool.", Uno stated. Jyugo opened the cell.

"Have fun in there, we are going out!", he laughed and threw the blue haired into the cell. A click was heard and the four ran out. "You are so slow, you wouldn't even catch me!" Seitarou sniffed and wiped his tears away. He wanted to grab his phone.....but it was gone too. Now he could only hope for Yamamoto.

He stayed in the cell, hugging his knees in search of comfort and cried. They were so right. He wasn't made for this. He was just stupid. And he looked bad, even worse than Ruko... He eventually heard the sirens, knowing that Hajime will scold him that that happened.

At least the noticed that the inmates broke out. And it was his fault. He was not only going to loose money, but also loose his lover Hajime. He hated people who were to weak to care for themselves. And Seitarou would quit. Because he wasn't useful in anything at all.

"Seitarou?! Hey you somewhere?!", he heard the angry voice of his lover. Slowly the blue haired male got up and walked to the door. "Hajime? I'm here...." The door was opened quickly and Hajime stormed in to tackle his boyfriend into a hug.

"Oh god, I am so sorry that they did that...", the taller whispered and breathed out. "You aren't mad..?" "Tch, those bastards for making you uncomfortable and LOCKING YOU IN THEIR CELL!", Seitarou flinched. "Oh sorry baby..", a warm hand found itself a way into the fluffy blue hair.

The chef lifted the younger male up and carried him away. In his office cell thirteens inmates awaited. Seitarou buried his head into the crook of his lovers neck, he didn't want to get the hateful comments again. "H-hajime?!", Nico yelled. Well maybe he really should get out of Hajimes arms... He usually didn't show PDA at all.

"No baby, it's okay...", The taller whispered as he tried to wiggle out of the firm grip."Guys, apologize to him." Seitarou heard some clothes ruffle and he presumed that they were going onto their knees. "I know they were very awful, but could you please look?", Hajime said calmingly, letting him down.

"We are so sorry Seitarou!", the four yelled and bowed down. "You were always so nice and we did that...."; Nico sniffed. "Hey...uh, it's okay....I don't mind, so please get up in your cell again...", he whispered and went away. As he did so, he could hear the inmates whisper "See, told you they're gay!". But it didn't matter. He only wanted to got to his room.

They were right....Uno, Nico, Jyugo and Rock....they were right. He was stupid. And he should cancel. And he didn't deserve Hajime. And he was ugly and too feminine and Hajime only did that because he felt sorry for him, but he didn't love him. Yeah, he should disappear. From here. And the world.

A knocking. The small boy got up and opened, just to see Jyugo again. He wanted to shut the door, but he broke out, so he would have to bring him back. "Hey, Seitarou, wait. I am really sorry, locking you was probably too much....I know....it won't happen again! I will go in my cell too, I promise!"

"Okay than go back, I don't wanna talk." But the inmate walked in and let himself plop into his bed. "So you guys are dating...never suspected you to be gay. Well I have some questions." Tears dropped on the floor again and Seitarou just wanted into Hajimes warm arms again. "Get out..."

"You see, I am experimenting, I think I am gay. Can I try some things on you?" "No." The blackhead looked down disappointed. "Okay, okay. I am going. Well, tell me if I can have a threesome with you guys!", than he disappeared. The blue head looked down.

Hajime would even prefer number 15 instead of his ugliness. And he would have more fun at sex than waiting for him and. With a sob he wrapped himself into the covers and tried to sleep. Tomorrow he would quit the job here. That's right. He would quit and never come back. And forget the stupid idiots.

He fell asleep into a nice dreamless state. Everything was warm and dark. And soft. It felt like a hug and Hajimes smell of sweat and work. And a little bit like curry that they had eaten today. It was nice and comforting. "Baby can you wake up? It's late..." unconscious he shook his head, mumbling "five more minutes".

After s short while he felt his face being showered in kisses. He looked into the warm face of his boyfriend and smiled too. "Morning my handsome..." "I'm not handsome, just ugly....", he murmured and turned away. "No, no, look at me. You are the most beautiful person." Blood rushed into Seitarous cheeks and he pulled his lover down. "I love you Hajime..."

He felt himself getting lifted and carried to the bathroom. What would Hajime want there? "What do you see?" "Myself n your arms....", the small boy mumbled. "Well I see a perfect person. Small and fragile, wanting my protect and I would give it to him all the time, whatever happens. He has very pretty long hair and a gorgeous, handsome face with the most intoxicating smile."

Seitarou blushed and looked away quickly. But Hajime continued. "And not only a pretty hair and pretty face, but also he has got a really manly body. Some muscles, but a slightly too small stomach." Kisses were trailed down his neck as his clothing was removed gently. "Ha-hajime....that....I-" "Feels good right?", the taller hummed and guided Seitarou to look at himself. The upper part of the uniform was removed,

"So beautiful, gosh look at you. You are making me go crazy, do you know that, pretty boy?", the addressed shook his head lightly and bit his bottom lip. They had never sex, or anything like that. The blue haired was too scared for that, to be honest. But he loved the tingly feeling, that made him gasp and shiver.

"I wonder, can I take off all of your clothes?", naked?! In front of Hajime?! No way he could do this, it was too embarrassing. "Hajime- I-hmmmmhhg can't do tha-haat...", the younger whispered and gripped onto the bathroom sink. He looked at his face in horror.

His eyes, red from before, were so much darker than usual! They were a dark pink, instead of the light magenta and they had that.....vulgar look. They looked hungry. He looked hungry. And maybe he was. But the way Hajime made his body feel...he might loose his self control.

"You are so pale...and you are arching that back of yours so perfectly for me, should I just fuck you here already?", the voice sent shivers down on Seitarous neck. He didn't notice that he presented his ass like that...Quickly he tried to back off and stand up normally, but a firm, warm hand held him down.

"No escapes, baby, I got you.", the elder growled, making Seitarou whine and arch his back more at the possessive voice. His body was set under electricity and it felt too good to ask for a stop. "See, I wouldn't do this to anyone, but you. Because I love and...oh gosh, you are turning me on."

Hajime blushed lightly and put his hands on the smaller boys hips. This felt too good to be true, he wanted to fuck that tight hole until it was broken, he wanted to make his lover scratch his back and moan his name. He wanted it so bad.

Very slowly, Seitarou felt his pants been brought down, being only in boxers and socks. He dared to glance a little to himself in the mirror. To his surprise, his lover had the same look on his face. And than they finally kissed. They haven't kissed the entire day and it was missing, but now Seitarou felt complete. And he wanted to feel Hajime.

Hajime turned him around and sat him next to the sink and undressed himself, making Seitarou watch him carefully. The youngers eyes seemed to take in every small detail, eating him up with hungry eyes. How cute, he thought to himself and chuckled low. His baby, just as inpatient as he was himself.

He got out, just kept the boxers on and went on his knees to plant kisses on the boxered member. Seitarou was just as hard as he was and the moans he gifted him with, were beautiful. "Haaajimee....mhh that feeels goo-oohhh....that feels goood...more please!" Since the addressed didn't want to be mean, he slid down the boxers and the leaking dick of Seitarou stood up proudly.

"You are so pretty....I love every noise you make, every move and all of you. I love you Seitarou. Very, very, much. You are the prettiest human being." , Hajime cooed as he sighted some discomfort in the youngers eyes.

Seitarou watched his boyfriend stand up again, his muscles flexing and making him drool. As his chef was fully up, he couldn't help but let a shaky moan escape his parted lips. Fuck this sight was hot. He pulled his love near, drawing in a hot messy kiss.

Just as he wanted to part the kiss for air, he felt a pleasurable pain run trough his body. His nipples were pinched, making him arch is back, wanting more of the pleasure. "Hajime...Hajime...mhh I need you!"

Both were silent for a while, until the taller lifted up Seitarou, making him yelp and got out of his boxers, the fastest way possible. "I tried to hold back....I really did baby, but I can't any more....fuck, you're too hot..."

A condom and lube were pulled out of the chefs jeans, as if he had suspected that they would fuck today. "I will still prepare you first, I don't want my baby in pain.", Hajime cooed and let Seitarou face the mirror. "Look at you while we do this. Look at your beauty and enjoy it."

With that words he pressed a lube covered finger past Seitarous entrance, making the younger gasp in amazement. This felt surprisingly good. But odd at the same time. He stared into his reflection, realizing how stupid he looked, his mouth open and drooling. Hajime smiled to his reflection and planted butterfly kisses on his cheek.

After the third finger, Seitarou felt some pain. It was stinging and he had no doubt that his ass would bleed tomorrow. And today. But Hajime went slow, letting him adjust and scissoring him open carefully while forming hickeys and love bites all over the fragile body.

The blue haired eventually pressed himself more into the fingers, letting Hajime know that he was ready for something bigger. Hajime pulled the condom over and put some more lube over his covered dick. "Can I go i-" "Y-yes but I wan-wahhaaaan't you now!", the younger pleaded.

Hajime smirked and entered him roughly. Seitarou arched and took his lovers hand, squeezing it as tight as possible. "Fu-huuuck....you're tight!", the bold yelled and let his head sink into the youngers neck. Seitarou was in pure bliss of the warm cock pulsating in him. His ass was pulsating too, feeling torn apart.

"Does it feel good, baby?" "Yes! Yes! Mhh move! Please!", Hajime grinned and moved, getting into a good rhythm that was very pleasurable for both. "You- you feel so good! Mh fuck! Meehh....", the younger moaned, watching himself spilling his sinful words.

Hajime speed up, making the younger cry out in pure bliss, tightening around his cock, suffocating him. He had already suspected his lover to be tight..but that was more than he thought. "Hajime...I-I think I will cum....", his boyfriend groaned and held him tightly.

Both came quickly after that, exhaling deeply, Seitarou letting himself fall into the others arms, who got out of him and threw the semen filled condom n the garbage can. "I will clean your mirror later, but we need a rest....", he yawned. "...I'll make it tomorrow." Seitarou smiled and nod. He felt happy and safe. And tired. Well he should stay here and not quit.

(Els note: I wrote tha.....scawy, 2104 wordssss)