First Time

This is my first multi chapter fiction. So please be nice ^^

No i don't own.

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Genma watched in awe as his friend trained relentlessly with a katana and a unfortunate tree. An hour and a half he had been training tonight, desperate to perfect the dance of the crescent moon, to be seen as a great swordsman instead of just a good one. To prove that being sick didn't mean he couldn't do anything.

The small man swung up and with all his force and a silent yell embedded his katana into the tree trunk, so deep he couldn't actually get it out. Genma snickered and jumped out on the tree his was sitting in landing softly on the ground. Hayate pulled at his katana a look of pure determination but It was wedged in far to deep.

Genma clicked his senbon against his teeth and leaned heavily on a thick tree trunk. Hayate turned a little in annoyance to chastise the older male but stopped when he saw the perverted grin and cocked eyebrow.

"Don't. Say. A. Thing" Hayate growled though gritted teeth.

Genma smirked and clicked the Senbon in his mouth from side to side "I promise to keep all comments about you liking it deep and rough to myself"

Hayate sighed and suppressed a grin "I told you not to say anything"

Genma shrugged "I have never listened to anyone, so I'll never listen to you either" with that he poked his tongue out.

Hayate looked back at his katana stuck in the tree "Your such a child Gen. Will you listen to me if I say I need help?"

Genma snorted and pushed away from the tree he was resting against "You never need help"

Hayate pointed at the tree and pouted like a child "Its eating my Katana!" The taller man laughed and ruffled the shorters hair when he walked past. "Don't pout, If you do your lips will get sucked away" Strong hands gripped the swords hilt and quickly jerked back, a few more pulls and pushes worked the sword free. Genma flipped the katana and handed it back to Hayate by the hilt who accepted it with a huge smile on his face. "Thank you"

The older male smiled and scratched at his bandanna watching his smaller friend spin on the balls of his feet while thrusting out with his katana.

"Damn, Gek, i would hate to be on the receiving end of that"

Hayate smiled and sheathed his sword. "Bet you wanna be on the receiving end of my other sword don't you"

Genma choked on his senbon as he swallowed hard at the words and started a coughing fit that made even Hayate wince. When Genma managed to find his voice again he forced out a 'What'

The smaller man grinned and unconsciously rubbed the coughing mans back. "Nothing"

Feeling the need to inform the younger man that he better watch his words Genma spoke up "You wanna watch what you say or someone will take you up on your words whether you mean them or not."

Hayate smiled and looked up at the sky deliberating his next move, sometimes his friend was very slow on the uptake. 'Don't you like me like I like you'

Genma looked at his friend out of the corner of his eye 'are you really asking for that.... from me?'.

Plucking up his courage Genma leaned towards his friend and placed a light kiss on his lips. Hayate pulled away in shock, not expecting his friend to just lean in and kiss him. "I'm sorry I shouldn't have done that" Genma blushed and turned to leave but a hand gripped his arm.

"Don't be sorry" Hayate looked at Genma his large brown eyes pleading him to stay. Genma turned to face the swordsman and smiled as a way of covering up the fact he had no clue what to do next. Hayate leaned up and pressed his lips to Genma's his tongue running over the bottom lip asking for entry. The elder man opened his mouth and let the inexperienced teen take things at his own pace. Hayate's hands wrapped around the taller mans neck, his fingers wrapping up in the long hair of his partner. Genma let his hands roam over the strong muscles of Hayate's back and arms.

Hayate was the first to pull away, his face deep crimson as he tried to not look at the beauty before him. "Didn't do so good do I?"

Genma grinned and pulled the smaller man to the floor and into his lap. "You did good" Genma whispered pressing a kiss Hayate's forehead. Hayate turned to face Genma and wrapped his legs around the thin torso locking his legs around the back.

"I'm not gonna run away you know!' The senbon sucking man laughed as his sides were tiggled by the legs.

Hayate smirked evilly "I know that, If you did I would have to attack you with my sword and you already said you wouldn't want to be on the receiving end of that."

Genma's rich laugh filled the air as he pulled the 17 year old close to him. "No I really don't want that"

Hayate leaned into the cuddle and wrapped his arms around the mans chest, resting his head on a shoulder and burying his head into the crook of neck before him. "You smell like cinnamon and heat"

Genma chuckled "Better than smelling like you, all sweaty and wet"

Hayate grinned, he was well used to there insult game by now and leaned up to catch Genma's lips before another insult could pass. Genma moaned as his tongue fought with Hayate's, years of looking but no touching drove the senbon sucking man to near tears. Hayate's hands pulled at the zipper to Genma's green vest and pushed it off his shoulders to the floor. Genma mimicked the movement, with every piece of clothing that was removed from him he removed the same item from Hayate, until all the couple were wearing was a pair of boxers each.

"Are you sure you wanna do this Hay?" Genma asked running his hand up the scarred chest of his friend and soon to be lover.

Hayate nodded, not trusting his voice to stay calm.

Genma smiled reassuringly and pulled the younger into a heated kiss while he reached under the waistband of Hayate's boxers to grip a hard weeping cock. Hayate moaned shivered, trying to keep his body as close to Genma's as he could. Genma cocked an eyebrow removed his hand, leaning back "Whats wrong?"

Hayate shook his head his body shaking. "I'm scared"

Genma smiled "If you want me to stop then i will, all you have to do is say"

The smaller man nodded and kept his eyes looking at the floor. Genma reached up to run his fingers under Hayate's chin and make him look up. "I'm not going to hurt you, you know."

Hayate nodded and looked deep into the eyes of his friend "I know, but I'm still scared"

Genma leaned forward to kiss the smaller man. "Its OK to be nervous"

Genma brought his lips down on the elegant neck of his partner and sucked lightly on the collarbone. He heard the sharp intake of breath Hayate took when he sucked on the skin and smiled. Hayate forced out a strangled moan as he panicked and felt his body react by speeding his heart up. The smaller man tensed up, his heart hammering in his chest.

"Relax" Genma whispered his words into Hayate's ear.

Hayate's heart was beating twice its normal speed forcing his lungs to take in double the amount of oxygen. He tried to nod but his sick body panicked and started him coughing. Genma moved so he sat behind his friend and pulled the smaller mans head back and onto his shoulder his left hand rested over the other mans heart, counting the beats until it would slow down. The older man 'shhhhhh'ed' at the younger to try and calm him but it went un-noticed as Hayate struggled for breath.

Tears ran down Hayate's cheeks and he struggled for breath his back arched up as his head was held back, opening his wind pipe. Genma spoke softly into the other mans ear, knowing that keeping his voice calm would help "Hayate, listen to my breathing and make yours match, feel my heartbeat and slow yours down"

Hayate sobbed at how his body was acting, his vision was swimming making him feel dizzy. The added work of his heart and lungs made him sweat and soon he was wet and sticky all over.

Hayate clawed at Genma's legs desperate for air and listened to Genma's words periodically. Trying to put them into action but forgetting how to do it. The words were of no help but the fact that Genma cared enough to hold him and try and pull him through did. Eventually he managed to slow his heartbeat down and get his breathing roughly under control, he lent back on Genma and whimpered. Genma pulled him close and kissed the top of his head, rubbing at his chest and arms. Hayate wheezed but let himself be held and closed his eyes to focus all his chakra on making himself feel better.

Genma's voice broke the silence "We should get you home, its getting cold out here"

Hayate nodded and managed to move away from Genma only wincing in pain a few times. Genma collect there clothes and quickly threw his on himself and reached down to dress Hayate.

Hayate blushed as he was dressed like a baby, his body to weak to lift itself and pull on his clothes. Faster than he was undressed, Hayate was dressed and pulled to his feet. With effort both males walked forward, Genma supporting the weight of Hayate as he stumbled his way forward.

"Sorry Hayate" Genma said as he picked the small teen up and carried him back to his apartment, bridal style.

Hayate tried to protest, but it felt to good to be held and carried so he wrapped his arms around Genma's neck and closed his eyes.

The two arrived at Hayate's apartment in good time considering Genma has been carrying a dead weight. Hayate handed the key over to Genma who opened the door and walked inside, leading a pale Hayate.

Genma led the small man into his bedroom and laid him on his bed, removing the sandals, trousers and training bandages and covering him with a duvet. Genma walked out of the room much to Hayate's dismay but came back shortly with the teens medicine and a cup of water. "Take these and sleep" the compassion in Genma's voice was an unusual touch but a nice one. Genma turned to get up but Hayate clutched at his arm. "please don't leave me alone tonight"

Genma smiled "I had no intention of doing so"

Quickly removing his clothes Genma slid under the blankets and spooned behind the sick teen, listening to the wheeze every time Hayate took a breath. Hayate soon fell into a drug and cuddle induced sleep. Genma listened to the ragged breathing of his partner until sleep took him as well.