Wolf's Rain Fan Fiction ❯ Love Object ❯ Chapter 35 ( Chapter 35 )

A.N: This was a little hard for me to do. I don’t really type well about first times hahaha. I would rather do the more experienced scenes ya know? Hope you like it. Fantasy.

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Chapter Thirty Five

The young boy swallowed seeing how dark it was in the models bed room. He felt as though he were about to be attacked by something scary, lurking in the shadows. Taking a step back he felt Tsume's hands come down on his shoulders. "The bed's right in front of you." He whispered in such a way chills went up Toboe's spine.

"Haha, right." Walking forward, he banged his knees gently into the bed before crawling across it. Toboe sat with his knees bent under him, hands folded over each other resting on his lap. He was nervous. Tsume knew what he was doing- he didn't.

Tsume tapped the base of the lamp on his night stand and a dim light faded on. Grabbing a bottle of lube that became visible. "I hope you don't mind the light, I thought it would be a better experience for the both of us if we could see each other."

Toboe's eyes gazed at the light like a moth to a flame, he nodded mechanically. He was glad for the light. But now he was even more nervous as he could see a look on the mans face he had never seen before. Sort of like hunger or animosity.

"Toboe?" Tsume climbed onto the bed over to his young lover. His hands came around the boys waist and he pulled his legs from under him so they lay flat spread out across the bed, surrounding Tsume between them.

"Huh?" He blinked, it seemed as though he hadn't heard what Tsume had said. My heart is racing so fast... Is sex supposed to do this to you?

"I want you to make sure that this is what you want, before we get started." His hungry look turned into one of concern, question, and maybe a little plead.

"Mm- yeah... yeah, I'm sure." He stammered uncomfortably.

Tsume smirked, leaning forward placing a kiss to the boys lips. "Don't be nervous. I promise I would never hurt you."

Toboe smiled, trying his hardest to steady his breathing. He really liked it when Tsume kissed him. "I know but, I'm just a little nervous that I won't do this right."

"Ha, don't worry about it." He began to unbutton Toboe's shirt. "Just hang on to me and I'll show you how." Pushing the shirt down from the young boys shoulders- careful of the shoulder with the burn on it- tossing it to the floor once the shirt had slipped down completely from his body. "Just relax." Teased the model, patting the boys bare shoulder.

Toboe chuckled lightly. "I'm trying to, just give me a minute." He wrapped his arms around Tsume's neck planting a kiss on the mans cheek then lips. Tsume responded by licking the boys mouth as he pulled back, the model moved up a bit kissing him again as though it were a game to see who would give the last kiss.

It went on like that for a moment, until Toboe felt the button of his pants being undone. "Tsume wha-..?" He questioned the mans actions quickly.

"Ssshhh." The model gave the boy another reassuring kiss, while his hands pulled the zipper down moving the pants open once it was done. "Trust me. You'll love it."

The young boys breath hitched, his body jumped back from Tsume's touch. "What was that?" He asked. Toboe had never felt anything like that before. God. It was like... like needles shooting from every point in my body, all going towards my... my penis. He felt he even had to whisper it in his mind.

Tsume grabbed the waist of the young boys pants, giving them a quick yank along with his underwear he pulled them down to his knees. Smiling at what he had found beneath them, Tsume planted a kisses along the boys inner thigh as a distraction while he worked the rest of his pants down.

Toboe's breathing was becoming more manic and he was squirming around a little too much. Tsume noticed that his squirming and breathing wasn't exactly because he was afraid or anything but another reason all together and it drew up a question in his mind. "Toboe?" He asked, setting the boys legs beneath his own then sat down around Toboe's young pale hips, leaving his prize exposed to the world.

"Hmm?" He couldn't find his voice anymore, the most he could achieve was a sound of acknowledgement. Toboe had shut his eyes so tightly he thought that the lids would glue themselves shut from the pressure.

"Have you ever touched yourself before?" Asked Tsume, placing his fingers onto the boys sex, brushing them gently up and down with a feathers touch lightly teasing pleasure into it. His young lover whimpered almost silently feeling the needles again. If possible, having it bare seemed to heighten the pleasure he was feeling from before. Toboe was positive that his own touching could never feel like this. "Toboe...?" Tsume regained the boys attention.

"Well... I tried to but," A moan slipped past his lips. "I didn't feel anything from it-... aaahh!" He moaned- a little louder than he wanted to- feeling Tsume's strokes become a little heavier against him, almost like he were gripping it now. He didn't dare look down. When the models fingers stopped moving, Toboe- much to his own surprise- opened his eyes, panting to regain his normal breathing pattern. 'Tsume... please don't stop." He nearly begged for the mans touch to return to him.

Toboe didn't even care that he was completely nude or that Tsume still had on his pajamas. He just wanted him to continue what he had been doing. The model bent over, Toboe leaned back at the approach ready for the 'fun kiss' as Tsume had called it, but their lips never touched instead he felt the silk of the mans pajamas sitting directly over his hips. "Aaahhh!!!" He moaned loudly again.

Tsume pressed his forehead to Toboe's breathing heavily on to his face while he rocked his hips steadily against him, making sure the boy could feel his own penis against him. The models hands searched for the boys, taking them into his own he moved them between their hips. Giving Toboe a kiss, a strong hard kiss he didn't remove his hands from Toboe's until the boy grabbed a hold of himself. "I'll teach you." He whispered in a seductive pant.

Wrapping Toboe's legs around his waist, Tsume hooked his arms around the boys shoulders then sat them both up. This must be like what Kiba and Hige were doing in the car. He began to rock up and down quickly, trying to make some friction.

Tsume chuckled kissing the boys cheek. "What are you doing?"

"What am I supposed to do....?" The boy blushed asking.

With a smirk Tsume simply replied. "Follow." Rocking his hips in a rolling manner, Toboe repeated the movement.

Tsume reached behind his back with one arm, grabbing the bottle that he had gotten from the night stand. Toboe watched the man through slit eyes with interest, wondering again since the first time he had seen it, what that bottle was for. The older man flipped the cap up and squirted the liquid down onto Toboe's sex.

The young boy scrunched his eyes waiting for the cold to hit him, but to his surprise it was almost really warm. "It's warm." He smiled.

Tsume returned the smile before raising the bottle back up, closing it. "Lubricant." He explained, not caring that he could feel the liquid dripping onto his pajama pants as their hips never stopped moving on each other. "This always makes it feel good." He put his arm back around Toboe's shoulders.

Toboe was slightly panting as his face flushed. He really liked this new feeling and couldn't wait for his next set of instructions.

"Now, can you feel my fingers?" Asked the model, brushing his fingers in the dips between his shoulder blades and spine. Toboe nods, closing his eyes again when he felt a delightful tingling going up his back. "Do that same motion with your hands, slide them up and down.

Toboe thought for a moment of what he meant, then as Tsume had instructed he tugged at his penis with a little force. It felt so good! Tugging it faster, he paused hearing Tsume laugh. "What's so funny?" He asked.

"Slow down pup, it's not a race." He said referring to the boys last name.

"Oh." Toboe blushed. Slowing down the movement of his hands he couldn't help but smile feeling the difference. No wonder I hadn't felt anything when I did it. I was going too fast.

Tsume's hands began to move again. His fingers practically digging into the boys back. "Aaahh...." Toboe moaned feeling his chest reacting the same way his penis had when he first felt Tsume's hot kissing beside it. He leaned back onto the mans arms, their hips moving as though they were carving pumpkins now, with deep languid rocks.

Toboe's hands continued to mimic Tsume's movements. The pleasure rising and falling in his body felt like an ocean were hitting him over and over again.... An ocean... He moaned feeling the imaginary water running down him again. Only this time it almost felt real. "Aaaaa....." He titled his head forward, resting it against Tsume's chest.

The model kissed the top of the boys forehead, the side of his face and leaning down a bit he kissed the boys neck too. Whispering into his ear for him to lean back against his arms. Doing as he was told, Tsume moaned when the boys body weight pressed against his lap. Toboe arched his back against the feeling of the waves density increasing by that simple action.

Toboe's breathing was completely shallow now as he stroked himself faster with a firmer grip. Tsume bent his head down, licking playful circles around the boys right nipple, sucking it between his lips when Toboe's chest was close enough to grab it. Twice the boy let go of himself gripping Tsume's slender shoulders, having the man have to tell him to put them back where they once were.

"Tsu..." The young boy tried saying. "Tsume- aaahhh...." The boys sex jumped in his hand as he climaxed. Tsume held him close now, caressing his back rather than raking it like before.

Toboe felt limp in posture now, as he tried catching his breath. Tsume kissed the side of the boys head trying to even out his own breathing. "What..." He swallowed a moment. "What was that?" Asked the confused child. He had never in his life felt or DONE anything like that before.

"That is what we call the opening ceremony to the test of manhood." The model explained the come, in a school yard kind of way. Removing his stained night shirt, he lays the boy back down on the bed resting himself on top of him so Toboe could feel his bare chest.

"It was wild!" The boy exclaimed, secretly enjoying the feeling of the models skin. "Could we do it again?"

Tsume parted the boys lips with his own kissing him open mouthed, licking the sides of Toboe's mouth asking for permission to french kiss him. The boy replied giving him some playful licks as well. It was like their kissing game from before and Toboe was beginning to really like the french kiss. "Mmm." They moaned in unison, bracing one another’s arms as they ground their penis' together.

Toboe braved a grab of the mans pajama pants flirting with pulling them down. Tsume smiled within the kiss. Holding his lovers hands in place he continued kissing him while raising his hips from off Toboe and the bed, pulling away from their kiss when he was nearly standing, the model let his pants slip off his legs when he was in a full stand.

Toboe's eyes nearly bugged out of his head when he saw the size and length of the models penis- and that was just the view from below! The man smirked in a sly kind of way looking down at his little lover. "Like what you see?" He asked.

Taking a step forward so that he were directly over the young boy again, Tsume lowered his self dropping down both knees at the same time so that he straddled around Toboe's hips. Toboe closed his eyes in pure bliss feeling the skin on skin contact for the first time. "Tsumeee..." The boy breathed, receiving another deep kiss.

He could have played like this forever, but with the fierce heat growing in his lower half, it was time to get serious here. Grabbing the bottle again, Tsume flipped up the cap and- while still thoroughly tonguing his little lover- began to squirt its contents between their legs. Toboe ground needingly into the Amazon river rushing between their legs, he never wanted this to stop.

Kneading the young boys bottom, Tsume would squeeze the flesh between his hands before smoothing them back down the young boys butt and back up again. Rolling them over so that Toboe was on top, the model poured more liquid onto his hands. Time for the test. He thought. Running his finger down between the boys crack he massaged the little nub of the hole he found.

Toboe responded well, pressing his self back against the intruding finger. But when the first finger went inside, he froze. With a little gasp, he broke the kiss looking into the other mans eyes. "Tsume, what are you doing?"

"Toboe, this will hurt a little." The model didn't lie. "But I need you to relax so that it doesn't hurt as much."

Trusting the more experienced mans opinion, Toboe began to kiss him again as a distraction from this pain he was about to face. Guess that answers my question of how boys have sex. He figured. When he felt the finger sliding into him, again he froze but remembering what Tsume had said he tried to relax. This isn't so bad. Thought the boy. The intruding finger began to move around with a sort of thrusting motion, slowly being joined by a second finger.

Toboe panicked a second, but again calmed his self down. Tsume couldn't have been more proud of him for taking it like a man and he hurried the stretching along so the boy could feel the real pleasure of sex. Feeling another squirt of lubricant against his ass, Toboe started to move himself on the models fingers. Panting, he hugged the man saying into the mattress. "Tsume, this feels nice."

Smiling, the model rolled them back over, taking his fingers slowly from the boys body. Without a word he sat back on his legs and grabbed a little piece of plastic from the side table. "A condom." Tsume answered the questioned look on the young boys face.

"A condom?" He repeated, his hands absently rubbing his backside that was starting to burn. "I thought that was for girls."

Tsume was busy opening the condom, and straddling the boys hips again he began to pull it on to make sure that is was done correctly. Knowing Toboe's eyes were on his actions, he made sure not to let his hands get in the way of what he was doing. "Here, open your hands."

Doing as he was told, Toboe awaited whatever the man was going to give him. Feeling the warm lubricant drizzle into his palm he was tempted to play with it, but Tsume took his hands placing it on his member. "You want me to do it?" Asked the boy, though he'd already began to stroke the mans rubber covered cock. Tsume leaned back over, kissing him again while his hands busily worked the lubricant on the condom.

Tsume was surprised at how quickly Toboe had learned to masturbate, as the little hands were making his breathing wobble. Pulling his self free, he parted the boys legs setting himself between them. Toboe remembered to relax but he still squeezed his eyes shut. Slowly tiny bits at a time, Tsume moved himself into the boys body.

"Rrr..." He bared his teeth in pain. Tsume wasn't lying when he'd said it would hurt but his fingers had almost become relaxing, although, it was hard to compare the thin appendages to THIS. He whimpered quietly so he wouldn't scream out loud and when Tsume was completely inside of him, he lay still waiting for the man to move.

Pulling slowly out, Tsume drizzled more of the lube onto himself before pushing back in, one quick motion, causing the young boy to cry out. He hugged the man to him the best he could, wrapping his arms and legs around him. "Okay." He said to let Tsume know he was ready.

Moving slowly, he thrust in and out of Toboe's body, closing his eyes from the tight heat of his inner walls. It was like the burn were inside of him as well. Toboe grunted through the pain as the models sex slid easily in and out. This is supposed to feel.... He paused when he felt his body jump in excitement. That was....

Tsume's penis had hit the spot again and again making the pain become less noticeable and the fifth time he had hit it moans began to produce themselves from both the boys mouths. Tsume was moving at an even pace now, planning to pick it up when Toboe were ready. He'd wait forever if that's what it took.

".....Faster Tsume, please....." He pressed his own hips up and down.

Steadying the boys hips between his hands, he thrust into him now with more vigor. Toboe arched his back from the bed feeling the waves returning in his body. Tsume sat himself back on his legs bringing the boy with him never losing the momentum of his thrust. The two of them drowning the other out, either being louder or kissing away the sound the other was making.

Kneading Toboe's flesh between his hands, the boy leaned himself back far enough to hit the bed. Tsume continued to thrust. The young boy could feel his member jump again and Tsume grabbed a hold of it, pumping it in time with his thrust. Both of them were so close now....

The model leaned forward laying back down on top of the boy breathing warm air into his ear, little moans escaping his mouth that only Toboe could hear. "Hhhh... Hhhh." He pants. Kissing the boy as he gave one final jerk, Toboe released all over them again. He himself came inside the condom and before he could collapse onto the child he sat up laying back so that Toboe was on top. Both of them sweaty and panting to catch their breaths they slowly calmed down into a blissful sleep.