First Time

Beta'd by the fantastic Trinity7 ^^

No I still don't own Naruto

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When Genma woke up he was still curled around the smaller man. His right arm held Hayate close while his left was a pillow for Hayate's head. Yes, this was a feeling that Genma could certainly get used to, warm muscles that quivered under his touch, the movement of limbs as Hayate twitched in his sleep, and the soft snores that escaped the small man. Not to mention that his bed felt like it belonged to the smaller man, who had taken up at least three quarters of it by sleeping at such a strange angle, not that Genma was complaining of the fact.

It was about 10:00 AM as the sun indicated, hanging fat and happy in a clear blue sky. Genma sighed happily, glad of the fact that both males had today off. Pulling Hayate as close to himself as he could, he marveled at how perfectly their bodies fit together, muscles molded against each other so it became impossible to tell where one male began and the other ended.

The sun cast a warm yellow glow over the cream-coloured walls and dark wood furniture, the pure light bathing the bed and its occupants in a halo of heated light. Genma smiled as he watched how the sunlight danced on the face of his young sleeping partner. Hayate's skin looked even paler than usual in the bright light and his usually chocolate-coloured hair appeared almost chestnut red. The mussed hair splayed over his face and Genma pushed it out of the milky white face a behind an ear, breath hitching as his sleeping beauty was slowly revealed to him.

The smaller male awoke slowly at the elder man’s touches and pushed back against Genma's chest, craving the warmth and comfort. A little annoyed sound passed Hayate's lips when he realized he couldn't get enough skin touching his back to satisfy himself. Genma chuckled and sucked on the creamy expanse of neck exposed to him. Hayate moaned and clutched roughly at the arm wrapped around his chest while tilting his head further into the pillow to offer more skin. Genma took the cue and sucked, licked and kissed on every bit of skin he could reach, down the muscled back over his slim shoulders and back to that deliciously sweet neck. The moans coming from Hayate spurred Genma on until he pulled the smaller man on to his back, only to start the torment again on his front.

Hayate whimpered in pleasure as his nipples were sucked softy and each of his ribs were kissed lovingly. Laughter left his mouth when the long-haired male’s hair tickled over his sides and down his stomach. Genma smiled at the laughter, his little friend didn't have a whole lot of reasons to smile and laugh these days what with his sickness, training and missions.

"Stop it Gen!" Hayate choked out while pushing on his partners head. The blush that passed Hayate's face when he realized where he had pushed Genma's head was priceless.

Genma leered and pulled the boxers off in one smooth movement, freeing Hayate's erection and earning an eager gasp. Genma licked at the tip, savoring the salty taste of his new lover and trying to earn himself more of the pearly liquid. Hayate bucked up violently but Genma was faster and pulled back as the buck came.

"So eager," drooled Genma lustfully as he pushed his hands down on Hayate's pale hips, keeping the smaller man pinned to the bed.

"Only for you," Hayate managed through gritted teeth, back arched, begging to be touched.

Genma growled in pleasure, holding tight to Hayate's hips and running his tongue down the thick vein under the swordmans thick penis. Genma sucked each testicle into his mouth, listening happily to the mews of pleasure coming from the wriggling body below him. Licking up the length, Genma lapped the head and grinned at the sobs of frustration emerging from Hayate.

Hayate hissed and arched his back "Please."

Genma grinned and continued his relaxed licking of the leaking erection. "Please what?"

Hayate bit back a sob. "Please... stop... teasing... me."

Genma chuckled as he swallowed the thick member right down to its base. Hayate almost screamed at the over stimulation but kept his noise to a loud growl instead. Genma bobbed his head and used one of his free hands to roll Hayate's balls in his fingers.

Stopping abruptly, Genma pulled back and sat on his haunches. "How far can I take this?"

Hayate sat up to join Genma and launched at his lips. "I want you." A tongue lapped at Genma's lower lip making the man moan and squirm. His hands slid up the sides of the well-muscled teen, keeping him calm and reassuring him to stop panicking all over again. "I want you every way you will have me." Hayate repeated, nuzzling into the warm neck and licking at the pulse that beat speedily under the golden skin.

Genma kissed every part of Hayate that he could reach, tasting the salty tang of sweat and feeling the heat radiating from the pale frame.

Hayate turned slowly on his knees, until Genma's chest was pushed snugly against his back. Genma growled involuntarily as his neglected erection rubbed against Hayate's crack. Hayate smirked at the noise and rotated his hips back into Genma, who threw his head back in ecstasy as the movement was repeated again and again, stimulating him almost more than he could stand. Genma would happily have let Hayate continue until he found his much needed release but he had other plans for the teen.

Genma grabbed at Hayate's hips a little too roughly, making Hayate jump. "Stop please," Genma whispered while stroking over his grab marks.

The smaller man whimpered as he was held still, he really did hate taking orders. Genma’s eyes cast quickly over the bedside cabinets and desk in the corner of the room. Genma grimaced when he didn't see what he wanted "Please tell me you have lube here."

Hayate nodded and pointed to one of his bedside cabinets. "Second drawer down."

Genma bounced off the bed and with his ninja speed, retrieved the lube and took his place back behind Hayate. Looking down at the lube's plastic tube Genma couldn't suppress the perverted chuckle that rose up from his stomach. "Chocolate and Raspberry flavour eh?"

Hayate blushed and looked away. "They ran out of oil so I had to buy that instead."

Genma squeezed a small amount of the sweet liquid onto his finger and brought it to his mouth, his tongue flicking out and sucking on the digit. "Mmmmm, tastes good." Squirting another drop onto his finger, Genma ran it across Hayate's lower lip and kissed him before he had a chance to lick the slick liquid off. "Tastes better."

Squeezing more lube onto his fingers Genma reached between them and ran his fingers between Hayate's cheeks. "Stay relaxed, ok?"

Hayate nodded and took a deep breath when a first finger was pushed into him. It wasn't painful, it wasn't really uncomfortable it was just... strange. When Genma pushed in a second finger a painful sting set in, but when those fingers brushed against something inside him that made him arch up and hiss in pleasure, the pain became worth it. Genma's free hand rested over Hayate's heart, feeling for the fast beating of upcoming panic but none came.

Genma pushed a third finger into Hayate, earning a lustful groan. Hayate pushed his body back onto the fingers as they scissored inside of him. "More........... please."

The taller male smiled as he removed his fingers and coated his neglected erection with the sweet scented lube, moaning as the cold liquid soothed his heated skin. Hayate bucked back impatiently, wrapping his fingers tightly around his erection, stroking himself slowly.

Genma smirked as he used his hand to guide himself to Hayate's hidden entrance, pushing in slowly. Hayate gritted his teeth as he was breached by the thick blunt head of Genma's cock, a whine escaping his throat as he clenched his muscles around the intrusion.

"Relax or this is going to hurt. It will feel much better in a minute."

Hayate threw his head back onto the shoulder behind him and tried to relax his insides. When he felt the teen relax Genma pushed forward another couple of centimeters until he heard a painful gasp of air. "Hurts so much, Gen."

Genma reached round with his lube-slicked hand and grabbed Hayate's erection, pumping it to take the smaller man’s concentration off of the pain. While Hayate was enjoying the pleasure Genma was giving him, the senbon-sucking male had fully sheathed himself inside of Hayate. Letting out the breath he had been holding, Genma gripped the slim hips of his partner and waited for the ok for him to move.

Hayate ran his hands down to the buttocks of the man behind him, the skin soft as silk apart from the few scars on toned hips. The feeling of being stretched was painful but it passed and in its place was a warm feeling of being filled. "I'm OK, you can move."

Genma insides jumped at the words, they were whispered with such lust and need. Hands on the hips in front of him, Genma pulled back until only his head remained inside the smaller teen, then thrust forward slowly but forcefully, hitting Hayate's sweet spot head on, making the teen arch and moan. "Bend over, go down on your elbows and it will feel better."

Hayate complied and bent down, feeling Genma's cock shift its position inside him, moaning as it rubbed against his sweet spot. Genma gripped Hayate's hips and pulled out of the man, pushing back inside gently, testing the younger man's threshold for pain. When Hayate moaned beneath him Genma sped up the pace, each thrust becoming a little more needy. The pain soon subsided for Hayate, who was left with nothing but pleasure. Hayate thrust deep and rubbed hard on Hayate's prostate. The smaller male screamed out Genma's name, back arched, hips pistoling back to meet the thrusts. Hand wrapped around his dripping cock, Hayate pumped in time with the thrusts he received.

Hayate closed his eyes and gritted his teeth as the hot pleasure coursed through his veins, every thrust from the long-haired Jounin behind him made his body tingle with excitement for what was awaiting him. Genma shook as the warm body clenched around his length involuntarily.

"Harder," choked out Hayate as he thrust his body back against Genma.

The Jounin threw all his weight into the thrusts, while Hayate threw all his weight into pushing backwards so every thrust was vicious and fast, hitting his prostate spot-on every time. Genma reached down and knocked Hayate's hand away from his erection, wrapping his own around in its place and pumping in time with his thrusts. The bedroom was filled with gasps and groans, neither man knew who they came from but neither cared.

"So close," Genma moaned out.

Hayate had lost his voice to lust and could only nod shakily.

Genma's hand speed up on Hayate's length and his thrusts became more erratic.

With a sharp cry Hayate spilled himself over the hand that was pumping him, the pearly liquid dripping down onto the sheets below him.

The clutching of muscles around him pulled Genma over the edge as well. He spilled his seed deep within the younger male and collapsed on top of him. Breath uneven and labored, sweat-slicked chest met sweat-slicked back. Genma pulled back out of the smaller man with a popping sound and dropped to the bed next to him. Hayate flinched as he made to sit up but found himself grabbed by Genma and pulled into a warm embrace.

Hayate smiled as he listened to the steadily slowing heartbeat of his partner. Leaning up the little swordsman caught the elder male’s lips in a slow kiss.

"I have to have a shower, I’m all sticky." Hayate looked at Genma and pulled his best perverted smile. "You can wash my back, seeing as you are the one who made it all sticky."

Genma couldn't help but grin pervertedly as the gorgeous younger man led him into the bathroom. Hayate turned on the shower and waited for it to heat up. Genma stepped in first and was pushed onto the cool tiled wall, his neck assaulted by Hayate's lips.

"That wasn't bad, but next time, I wanna be on top."