Switched [ Chapter 7 & Chapter 8 ]
Title: Switched
Author: Baby_Ritz
Disclaimer: This is a fanfiction. I hold no rights to the characters. Million thanks to the creator, Takanaga Hinako.
Rating: 18++
Characters: Tatsumi Souichi, Morinaga Tetsuhiro
Summary: Tatsumi Souichi and Morinaga Tesuhiro continue in the same rocky relationship as ever. But when things take a sudden twist, and their places are switched, how will they react?
Chapter 7
“Morinaga-san?” Kanako asked again through the phone. This time she sounded worried and Tatsumi snapped out of the state he was in. “Yes” he answered morbidly. “Is everything ok Morinaga-san?” asked Kanako worried. “Of course” Tatsumi replied half-heartedly. “Is that so? Anyways, I was reminding Nii-san about his promise to come today. Won’t you come too Morinaga?” she asked. “That’s right” thought Tatsumi. He had promised Kanako that he would go see her today, but he wasn’t sure it was a good idea to go see her in the state they were in. “Please Morinaga-san!” Kanako begged through the phone.
Tatsumi could not bear to say no. Especially now since they might get fewer chances to see each other. “Of course. I’ll go Kanako” answered Tatsumi. The other side of the phone was silent for a few seconds. “Kanako?” asked Tatsumi. “That’s great Morinaga-san! Can’t wait to see you both! See you soon!” she replied happily. “See you soon” said Tatsumi back as he heard the line cut off.
Morinaga felt torn looking at the face Senpai was making. It was truly sad and he hated to see his Senpai suffering. Sudden remorse fell over him as he remembered his previous thoughts on the situation. They should be trying to get back their respective bodies. Now was not the time to be thinking about how best to satisfy his carnal desires. No matter how much he wanted it he frowned.
Tatsumi sighed bringing him back to the situation. “I suppose we should get ready” Morinaga suggested helpfully. “Do you want me to bathe first or do you want to go first?” he asked. Tatsumi gave him a blank look as though not understanding what he was talking about. “Like hell you’re going first!” he finally replied his whole face flushed. “Then, do you want to go first?” Morinaga asked confused. Morinaga thought that even Senpai must see that they could not go on avoiding the bath forever.
“You!...” Tatsumi gave Morinaga a menacing glare. But even he could see they needed to shower before they left to see Kanako. However, he could not stand the thought of Morinaga using his hands to wash his body with those perverted thoughts of his. He needed to supervise somehow. He grimaced. There was no other way out that he could see. “We should both bathe at the same time” he said as he glared at Morinaga. It took some time for Morinaga to process the words Tatsumi was saying. “Did I just hear him say…” were Morinaga’s tumbling thoughts.
“Did you just say…?” Morinaga asked hoping to clarify what he had just heard. “You heard me idiot” Tatsumi said with a deathly voice. “We’ll both go in together and shorten the time it takes us to leave the house. Mind you, it is only to make sure you don’t do anything weird to my body. Now, go get me some clothes. I’ll do the same for you” he finished as he headed to his room to grab Morinaga the clothes he would need.
Morinaga just stood there stupefied. Never in his wildest dreams would he have imagined Senpai would be the one suggesting they bathe together. He tried not to let his imagination run wild as he picked up the remaining of their breakfast and cleared the table. When he had finished putting the dishes in the dishwasher he headed for his room to find Tatsumi clothes. He was coming out of his bedroom and heading for the bathroom when he saw that Tatsumi was already waiting for him. He felt strangely nervous. Would he really take a bath with Tatsumi and have nothing happen? He didn’t think he would be able to keep his hands to himself under the situation.
The silence was almost palpable as they both undressed and got into the shower. Morinaga knew they would be taking a bath today so he had turned on the heater on the bath water previously. Of course, he didn’t foresee the current situation. Morinaga was not sure what was safe and what was not. He was afraid if he looked he might get punched in the face so he kept his eyes on the tiled floor.
He flinched as a hand reached out from behind him and turned the knob for the hot water. “We should get this done quick” said Tatsumi as the water hit them both. Morinaga was quickly drenched in water and he played with the knobs as he regulated the water. Pushing his hair back from his face, he chanced a glance at Tatsumi. Green eyes were intently staring back at him. That was something Morinaga had not expected.
“Senpai?” he could not help the trembling that entered his voice as he looked at Tatsumi’s expression. “How’s your shoulder feeling?” Tatsumi asked suddenly. It took Morinaga a couple of seconds to process the question. “It doesn’t hurt as much as yesterday. Feels a little stiff” Morinaga said with a smile. “Turn around. I’ll help you wash your hair” Tatsumi said in a low tone. Not wanting to argue, Morinaga quickly turned to let Tatsumi help him wash his hair.
“Do you always keep that salve in your drawers?” asked Tatsumi as he took shampoo in his hands and touched Morinaga’s hair. Morinaga shivered trying to keep his concentration on the conversation at hand. “Yes, I do. Why?” Morinaga asked slightly confused but not sure where the conversation was going. Tatsumi’s hands started to massage his scalp. The feeling was exquisite and he could feel his toes curling in on themselves. He could feel the heat running through his body and into his face. He only hoped Tatsumi would not notice how it was affecting him. Morinaga was glad he was facing the wall and not Tatsumi.
“Hand me the soap. I’ll wash your back” Tatsumi responded without actually answering his question. “O-ok…” said Morinaga as he reached for the soap and handed it to Tatsumi. “ Do you use that salve often?” asked Tatsumi with a serious tone in his voice. Morinaga failed to see where this line of questioning was going as he was trying really hard to remember what the gas law constant was and how he could apply it to pressure in water tanks. What was that he learned in his training a few weeks ago? Tatsumi’s hands were running down his back and he barely contained a moan.
“Sometimes” he struggled to reply as he answered Tatsumi’s questions. He didn’t know how much longer he would be able to stand the feeling of the hands washing his back. “Here” Tatsumi handed the soap over to Morinaga as he dipped his head in the water head. Morinaga felt like he would slip down to the floor from how hard he was concentrating on not responding to Tatsumi’s administrations. He knew they needed to go see Kanako-san but he was really pushing his luck trying to restrain himself in the current scenario.
Morinaga proceeded to use the soap to wash the rest of his body while Tatsumi quickly washed his hair in return. As he was finishing lathering up, “I’m sorry” he heard Tatsumi say. He looked up from what he was doing to look up at Tatsumi’s face. This was the first time since they entered the shower that Morinaga had looked straight at Tatsumi, whole body and all. He was beautiful. It was true it was his body he was looking at but it didn’t change the fact that Tatsumi made his body glow with sexuality. Morinaga had always had confidence in his figure and that had brought him many partners in the past. Now, looking at his body from the outside, he saw just how desirable he actually was.
He heard something snap and he knew his self-control was gone. He approached Tatsumi leaving only a small gap between their torsos. “What are you sorry for?” he asked looking up at Tatsumi with an intent gaze. Tatsumi seemed not to notice Morinaga’s proximity, too caught up on his own thoughts. “It’s my fault. Not only this time, but many times before. I’m always so violent. It’s my fault you’re constantly hurt and full of bruises” Tatsumi replied clearly mortified.
“Senpai, I love you. If you realize it, then that’s more than enough for me” Morinaga said as he caressed Tatsumi’s face. He then reached out to kiss him and as their lips met so did the rest of their bodies. Tatsumi gasped in surprise. Morinaga took the opportunity to deepen the kiss and to meld their bodies closer together. He rubbed their lower bodies into each other, their members becoming hard and caressing in unison. Tatsumi wanted to protest but the feeling of their slippery skin was robbing him of any coherent words.
Morinaga’s hands were not idle. He started with his shoulders, massaging the tense muscles there. He then moved down to rub his thumbs against Tatsumi’s nipples, making them pucker. All the while, their lower bodies were meeting each other in an inevitable rhythm. Tatsumi’s mind was swimming in a fuzzy haze of desire. His current body was asking, but he did not want to give in. He almost lost balance when Morinaga’s hands ran down to his ass and squeezed his ass cheeks with just the right force. The intensity of that action made their shafts find each other full force. Tatsumi could no longer resist and he gave in to Morinaga’s demanding hands.
Tatsumi allowed his body to take over as he let his hands embrace the body in front of him. The fact that he was hugging his own body seemed hardly important as some inner instinct told him to ravish the treat before him. The body Morinaga was now in was small in comparison to the body he had. His hands were bigger and able to grab more flesh. He realized how slippery the body he was holding was and noticed Morinaga was still lathered in soap. The room was full of heavy breathing and he didn’t know where he should be channeling the need that was growing inside him.
Chapter 8
The difference in their bodies did not seem to be an impediment for Morinaga as he continued to ravish the man in front of him. He was in such a state of pure bliss that he did not see the predicament Tatsumi found himself in. Morinaga felt himself being pushed into the full force of the shower head above them. He did not care, as he felt the soap wash away, he decided to put his mouth to better use. Morinaga ran his tongue along Tatsumi’s torso and latched on to his right nipple, playing with the small nub in his mouth. At the same time, he reached down between them to grab their wet shafts and rub them together in the right direction.
Tatsumi hissed in pleasure as he enjoyed the treatment he was receiving. He always enjoyed Morinaga’s touch, but now that he was in a different body the sensations were different. While he was being touched, Tatsumi became aware of a desire he had not known he possessed. The need to push down the body in front of him and push his shaft deep inside was overriding his very reason. Tatsumi’s hands started caressing Morinaga in return. He had found where he wanted to channel his attention and he was not about to stop.
Morinaga was completely engrossed in touching Senpai who was now in his body. However, he was pleasantly surprised when he felt Tatsumi’s hands tentatively caress him back. That meant that he was enjoying himself as well and it made him soar high with happiness.
Tatsumi’s hands started by pushing Morinaga’s long hair back. He leaned down to capture Morinaga’s mouth once again and let their tongue’s find each other and dance an endless dance. Tatsumi felt strangely clearheaded as he sucked on Morinaga’s tongue and touched the roof of his mouth with his own. He continued by sucking on his lower lip slowly, savoring the fullness of the sensitive skin there. It wasn’t enough. He took a small nip of the full lips and heard a small gasp escape Morinaga in return.
Hearing the sound of Morinaga’s pleasure filled voice turned him on even more. He pushed Morinaga against the shower’s wall and felt their bodies touch full length. Morinaga’s hands went up around his neck and he groaned into their mouths as he felt Morinaga moved their hips together. Tatsumi was ready to burst but he knew where he wanted it to happen.
“Morinaga” he all but growled his kouhai’s name as he pulled him close with one hand on his back and the other sliding down to the dip between his buttocks. Morinaga gasped as he felt a finger breach him. “Senpai” he called out surprised. Tatsumi did not stop but instead pushed his finger in deeper. Morinaga could only hold on to him tighter. He had considered the possibility of him being the bottom. He just didn’t think Tatsumi would be the one taking the initiative.
Morinaga tried to time his breathing while Tatsumi continued to prepare him. He could hear the sound of his heart beating right in his ears. He had never been on the receiving end before. To have Senpai be the one to do it to him for the first time was more than he could have asked for. He felt another finger being added to his entrance and he shuddered. With Tatsumi’s body already used to being penetrated, he imagined he would not feel as much pain as he would have felt with his own body. With that train of thought he truly doubted Tatsumi would have ever wanted to take him in his previous body.
Tatsumi inserted yet another finger and heard Morinaga call out his honorific. He could hardly wait to experience what it would feel like to be doing the fucking rather than being fucked. He was always constantly swept away by Morinaga who was so overbearing. Since Morinaga was the one always asking for it, he had never really stopped to consider the possibility of not being the one on the receiving end.
Though he would never admit it, he knew what made his body feel good. Tatsumi proved it by exercising that knowledge on Morinaga who was currently in his body. He heard him whimper as he used two of his fingers to slide in and out then sweep in a circular motion inside the walls past his entrance. “Senpai!” Morinaga shuddered, “please! Do something!” his kouhai pleaded helplessly as he writhed with pleasure in Tatsumi’s grip.
Unable to hold back any longer, Tatsumi turned the lithe body in his arms back towards the wall. He took Morinaga’s hands and put him palms down against the wall as well making sure they were ready to support him. Tatsumi took one breath as he took in the image they made. Morinaga’s body with a raging hard on and Tatsumi’s body invitingly posed to receive him. “I’m going in” he warned Morinaga as he placed his shaft against the entrance of his previous body.
Inch by inch he slowly inserted his shaft into the heated entrance. Tatsumi could barely contain his voice as the flesh surrounding him squeezed him back in pleasurable agony. He heard Morinaga moan as he finally buried himself in to the hilt inside him. “Senpai” Morinaga called out breathless to him. “What is it?” Tatsumi’s voice trembled as his hands, place on each side of Morinaga’s hips, held the only self-control he had left. “You can move now” Morinaga told him, his hips pushing back toward his. Tatsumi released a sigh as he let his body moved in that ageless rhythm. Slowly at first, measuring his strength, then picking up as he found his balance.
Each time he moved, Morinaga responded by moving with him. The friction inside Morinaga was applying pressure in just the right way. But Tatsumi did not forget about Morinaga’s current body. As he plunged into the entrance he was now in, he searched. “Aah!” Morinaga’s knees almost buckled as Tatsumi found what he was looking for. Tatsumi could not help the smile that played on his face as he held the body in front of him upright. “No!” Morinaga’s hands desperately clawed at the wall as he was merciless pounded by the man he loved. “Do you feel good?” Tatsumi asked his kouhai as he continued aiming for the special spot inside. “Yes!” Morinaga hissed out a response, his brain feeling like it was being fucked inside out.
Soon they were both too far gone to make any more coherent talk. As the tempo increased and their heavy breathing turned close to animal snarls, Morinaga reached back with one hand to reach for Tatsumi’s lips. They gasped into each other’s mouths, saliva running down their lips inevitably. “Senpai, I’m coming!” Morinaga gasped out as one hard thrust finally brought him to the top of his high. Tatsumi bit down on Morinaga’s good shoulder as he felt the walls of Morinaga’s inside clench and unclench around him. “Aah!” their moans collided together as they both came in one final thrust of their hips.
Note: Since I'm not too fond of cliffhangers, here is the dreaded Chapter 7 plus Chapter 8. Please forgive any grammar mistakes. It was hard to really pay attention to it this time. On that note, enjoy!
Author: Baby_Ritz
Disclaimer: This is a fanfiction. I hold no rights to the characters. Million thanks to the creator, Takanaga Hinako.
Rating: 18++
Characters: Tatsumi Souichi, Morinaga Tetsuhiro
Summary: Tatsumi Souichi and Morinaga Tesuhiro continue in the same rocky relationship as ever. But when things take a sudden twist, and their places are switched, how will they react?
Chapter 7
“Morinaga-san?” Kanako asked again through the phone. This time she sounded worried and Tatsumi snapped out of the state he was in. “Yes” he answered morbidly. “Is everything ok Morinaga-san?” asked Kanako worried. “Of course” Tatsumi replied half-heartedly. “Is that so? Anyways, I was reminding Nii-san about his promise to come today. Won’t you come too Morinaga?” she asked. “That’s right” thought Tatsumi. He had promised Kanako that he would go see her today, but he wasn’t sure it was a good idea to go see her in the state they were in. “Please Morinaga-san!” Kanako begged through the phone.
Tatsumi could not bear to say no. Especially now since they might get fewer chances to see each other. “Of course. I’ll go Kanako” answered Tatsumi. The other side of the phone was silent for a few seconds. “Kanako?” asked Tatsumi. “That’s great Morinaga-san! Can’t wait to see you both! See you soon!” she replied happily. “See you soon” said Tatsumi back as he heard the line cut off.
Morinaga felt torn looking at the face Senpai was making. It was truly sad and he hated to see his Senpai suffering. Sudden remorse fell over him as he remembered his previous thoughts on the situation. They should be trying to get back their respective bodies. Now was not the time to be thinking about how best to satisfy his carnal desires. No matter how much he wanted it he frowned.
Tatsumi sighed bringing him back to the situation. “I suppose we should get ready” Morinaga suggested helpfully. “Do you want me to bathe first or do you want to go first?” he asked. Tatsumi gave him a blank look as though not understanding what he was talking about. “Like hell you’re going first!” he finally replied his whole face flushed. “Then, do you want to go first?” Morinaga asked confused. Morinaga thought that even Senpai must see that they could not go on avoiding the bath forever.
“You!...” Tatsumi gave Morinaga a menacing glare. But even he could see they needed to shower before they left to see Kanako. However, he could not stand the thought of Morinaga using his hands to wash his body with those perverted thoughts of his. He needed to supervise somehow. He grimaced. There was no other way out that he could see. “We should both bathe at the same time” he said as he glared at Morinaga. It took some time for Morinaga to process the words Tatsumi was saying. “Did I just hear him say…” were Morinaga’s tumbling thoughts.
“Did you just say…?” Morinaga asked hoping to clarify what he had just heard. “You heard me idiot” Tatsumi said with a deathly voice. “We’ll both go in together and shorten the time it takes us to leave the house. Mind you, it is only to make sure you don’t do anything weird to my body. Now, go get me some clothes. I’ll do the same for you” he finished as he headed to his room to grab Morinaga the clothes he would need.
Morinaga just stood there stupefied. Never in his wildest dreams would he have imagined Senpai would be the one suggesting they bathe together. He tried not to let his imagination run wild as he picked up the remaining of their breakfast and cleared the table. When he had finished putting the dishes in the dishwasher he headed for his room to find Tatsumi clothes. He was coming out of his bedroom and heading for the bathroom when he saw that Tatsumi was already waiting for him. He felt strangely nervous. Would he really take a bath with Tatsumi and have nothing happen? He didn’t think he would be able to keep his hands to himself under the situation.
The silence was almost palpable as they both undressed and got into the shower. Morinaga knew they would be taking a bath today so he had turned on the heater on the bath water previously. Of course, he didn’t foresee the current situation. Morinaga was not sure what was safe and what was not. He was afraid if he looked he might get punched in the face so he kept his eyes on the tiled floor.
He flinched as a hand reached out from behind him and turned the knob for the hot water. “We should get this done quick” said Tatsumi as the water hit them both. Morinaga was quickly drenched in water and he played with the knobs as he regulated the water. Pushing his hair back from his face, he chanced a glance at Tatsumi. Green eyes were intently staring back at him. That was something Morinaga had not expected.
“Senpai?” he could not help the trembling that entered his voice as he looked at Tatsumi’s expression. “How’s your shoulder feeling?” Tatsumi asked suddenly. It took Morinaga a couple of seconds to process the question. “It doesn’t hurt as much as yesterday. Feels a little stiff” Morinaga said with a smile. “Turn around. I’ll help you wash your hair” Tatsumi said in a low tone. Not wanting to argue, Morinaga quickly turned to let Tatsumi help him wash his hair.
“Do you always keep that salve in your drawers?” asked Tatsumi as he took shampoo in his hands and touched Morinaga’s hair. Morinaga shivered trying to keep his concentration on the conversation at hand. “Yes, I do. Why?” Morinaga asked slightly confused but not sure where the conversation was going. Tatsumi’s hands started to massage his scalp. The feeling was exquisite and he could feel his toes curling in on themselves. He could feel the heat running through his body and into his face. He only hoped Tatsumi would not notice how it was affecting him. Morinaga was glad he was facing the wall and not Tatsumi.
“Hand me the soap. I’ll wash your back” Tatsumi responded without actually answering his question. “O-ok…” said Morinaga as he reached for the soap and handed it to Tatsumi. “ Do you use that salve often?” asked Tatsumi with a serious tone in his voice. Morinaga failed to see where this line of questioning was going as he was trying really hard to remember what the gas law constant was and how he could apply it to pressure in water tanks. What was that he learned in his training a few weeks ago? Tatsumi’s hands were running down his back and he barely contained a moan.
“Sometimes” he struggled to reply as he answered Tatsumi’s questions. He didn’t know how much longer he would be able to stand the feeling of the hands washing his back. “Here” Tatsumi handed the soap over to Morinaga as he dipped his head in the water head. Morinaga felt like he would slip down to the floor from how hard he was concentrating on not responding to Tatsumi’s administrations. He knew they needed to go see Kanako-san but he was really pushing his luck trying to restrain himself in the current scenario.
Morinaga proceeded to use the soap to wash the rest of his body while Tatsumi quickly washed his hair in return. As he was finishing lathering up, “I’m sorry” he heard Tatsumi say. He looked up from what he was doing to look up at Tatsumi’s face. This was the first time since they entered the shower that Morinaga had looked straight at Tatsumi, whole body and all. He was beautiful. It was true it was his body he was looking at but it didn’t change the fact that Tatsumi made his body glow with sexuality. Morinaga had always had confidence in his figure and that had brought him many partners in the past. Now, looking at his body from the outside, he saw just how desirable he actually was.
He heard something snap and he knew his self-control was gone. He approached Tatsumi leaving only a small gap between their torsos. “What are you sorry for?” he asked looking up at Tatsumi with an intent gaze. Tatsumi seemed not to notice Morinaga’s proximity, too caught up on his own thoughts. “It’s my fault. Not only this time, but many times before. I’m always so violent. It’s my fault you’re constantly hurt and full of bruises” Tatsumi replied clearly mortified.
“Senpai, I love you. If you realize it, then that’s more than enough for me” Morinaga said as he caressed Tatsumi’s face. He then reached out to kiss him and as their lips met so did the rest of their bodies. Tatsumi gasped in surprise. Morinaga took the opportunity to deepen the kiss and to meld their bodies closer together. He rubbed their lower bodies into each other, their members becoming hard and caressing in unison. Tatsumi wanted to protest but the feeling of their slippery skin was robbing him of any coherent words.
Morinaga’s hands were not idle. He started with his shoulders, massaging the tense muscles there. He then moved down to rub his thumbs against Tatsumi’s nipples, making them pucker. All the while, their lower bodies were meeting each other in an inevitable rhythm. Tatsumi’s mind was swimming in a fuzzy haze of desire. His current body was asking, but he did not want to give in. He almost lost balance when Morinaga’s hands ran down to his ass and squeezed his ass cheeks with just the right force. The intensity of that action made their shafts find each other full force. Tatsumi could no longer resist and he gave in to Morinaga’s demanding hands.
Tatsumi allowed his body to take over as he let his hands embrace the body in front of him. The fact that he was hugging his own body seemed hardly important as some inner instinct told him to ravish the treat before him. The body Morinaga was now in was small in comparison to the body he had. His hands were bigger and able to grab more flesh. He realized how slippery the body he was holding was and noticed Morinaga was still lathered in soap. The room was full of heavy breathing and he didn’t know where he should be channeling the need that was growing inside him.
Chapter 8
The difference in their bodies did not seem to be an impediment for Morinaga as he continued to ravish the man in front of him. He was in such a state of pure bliss that he did not see the predicament Tatsumi found himself in. Morinaga felt himself being pushed into the full force of the shower head above them. He did not care, as he felt the soap wash away, he decided to put his mouth to better use. Morinaga ran his tongue along Tatsumi’s torso and latched on to his right nipple, playing with the small nub in his mouth. At the same time, he reached down between them to grab their wet shafts and rub them together in the right direction.
Tatsumi hissed in pleasure as he enjoyed the treatment he was receiving. He always enjoyed Morinaga’s touch, but now that he was in a different body the sensations were different. While he was being touched, Tatsumi became aware of a desire he had not known he possessed. The need to push down the body in front of him and push his shaft deep inside was overriding his very reason. Tatsumi’s hands started caressing Morinaga in return. He had found where he wanted to channel his attention and he was not about to stop.
Morinaga was completely engrossed in touching Senpai who was now in his body. However, he was pleasantly surprised when he felt Tatsumi’s hands tentatively caress him back. That meant that he was enjoying himself as well and it made him soar high with happiness.
Tatsumi’s hands started by pushing Morinaga’s long hair back. He leaned down to capture Morinaga’s mouth once again and let their tongue’s find each other and dance an endless dance. Tatsumi felt strangely clearheaded as he sucked on Morinaga’s tongue and touched the roof of his mouth with his own. He continued by sucking on his lower lip slowly, savoring the fullness of the sensitive skin there. It wasn’t enough. He took a small nip of the full lips and heard a small gasp escape Morinaga in return.
Hearing the sound of Morinaga’s pleasure filled voice turned him on even more. He pushed Morinaga against the shower’s wall and felt their bodies touch full length. Morinaga’s hands went up around his neck and he groaned into their mouths as he felt Morinaga moved their hips together. Tatsumi was ready to burst but he knew where he wanted it to happen.
“Morinaga” he all but growled his kouhai’s name as he pulled him close with one hand on his back and the other sliding down to the dip between his buttocks. Morinaga gasped as he felt a finger breach him. “Senpai” he called out surprised. Tatsumi did not stop but instead pushed his finger in deeper. Morinaga could only hold on to him tighter. He had considered the possibility of him being the bottom. He just didn’t think Tatsumi would be the one taking the initiative.
Morinaga tried to time his breathing while Tatsumi continued to prepare him. He could hear the sound of his heart beating right in his ears. He had never been on the receiving end before. To have Senpai be the one to do it to him for the first time was more than he could have asked for. He felt another finger being added to his entrance and he shuddered. With Tatsumi’s body already used to being penetrated, he imagined he would not feel as much pain as he would have felt with his own body. With that train of thought he truly doubted Tatsumi would have ever wanted to take him in his previous body.
Tatsumi inserted yet another finger and heard Morinaga call out his honorific. He could hardly wait to experience what it would feel like to be doing the fucking rather than being fucked. He was always constantly swept away by Morinaga who was so overbearing. Since Morinaga was the one always asking for it, he had never really stopped to consider the possibility of not being the one on the receiving end.
Though he would never admit it, he knew what made his body feel good. Tatsumi proved it by exercising that knowledge on Morinaga who was currently in his body. He heard him whimper as he used two of his fingers to slide in and out then sweep in a circular motion inside the walls past his entrance. “Senpai!” Morinaga shuddered, “please! Do something!” his kouhai pleaded helplessly as he writhed with pleasure in Tatsumi’s grip.
Unable to hold back any longer, Tatsumi turned the lithe body in his arms back towards the wall. He took Morinaga’s hands and put him palms down against the wall as well making sure they were ready to support him. Tatsumi took one breath as he took in the image they made. Morinaga’s body with a raging hard on and Tatsumi’s body invitingly posed to receive him. “I’m going in” he warned Morinaga as he placed his shaft against the entrance of his previous body.
Inch by inch he slowly inserted his shaft into the heated entrance. Tatsumi could barely contain his voice as the flesh surrounding him squeezed him back in pleasurable agony. He heard Morinaga moan as he finally buried himself in to the hilt inside him. “Senpai” Morinaga called out breathless to him. “What is it?” Tatsumi’s voice trembled as his hands, place on each side of Morinaga’s hips, held the only self-control he had left. “You can move now” Morinaga told him, his hips pushing back toward his. Tatsumi released a sigh as he let his body moved in that ageless rhythm. Slowly at first, measuring his strength, then picking up as he found his balance.
Each time he moved, Morinaga responded by moving with him. The friction inside Morinaga was applying pressure in just the right way. But Tatsumi did not forget about Morinaga’s current body. As he plunged into the entrance he was now in, he searched. “Aah!” Morinaga’s knees almost buckled as Tatsumi found what he was looking for. Tatsumi could not help the smile that played on his face as he held the body in front of him upright. “No!” Morinaga’s hands desperately clawed at the wall as he was merciless pounded by the man he loved. “Do you feel good?” Tatsumi asked his kouhai as he continued aiming for the special spot inside. “Yes!” Morinaga hissed out a response, his brain feeling like it was being fucked inside out.
Soon they were both too far gone to make any more coherent talk. As the tempo increased and their heavy breathing turned close to animal snarls, Morinaga reached back with one hand to reach for Tatsumi’s lips. They gasped into each other’s mouths, saliva running down their lips inevitably. “Senpai, I’m coming!” Morinaga gasped out as one hard thrust finally brought him to the top of his high. Tatsumi bit down on Morinaga’s good shoulder as he felt the walls of Morinaga’s inside clench and unclench around him. “Aah!” their moans collided together as they both came in one final thrust of their hips.
Note: Since I'm not too fond of cliffhangers, here is the dreaded Chapter 7 plus Chapter 8. Please forgive any grammar mistakes. It was hard to really pay attention to it this time. On that note, enjoy!