WHEN TWO MOOMINS FALL IN LOVE...
WHO: Tino and Peter
WHEN: Tuesday Night, August 31st.
WHERE: Home.
WHAT: The birds and the bees part II - Now with more porn.
RATING: Reader discretion is advised.
( They have sex. It's what happens. )
WHEN: Tuesday Night, August 31st.
WHERE: Home.
WHAT: The birds and the bees part II - Now with more porn.
RATING: Reader discretion is advised.
( They have sex. It's what happens. )
After pondering for a moment, Tino thought that Berwald wouldn't make such noises while going downstairs, and he decided to get up. "Stay, girl," he said before walking to the door and stepping into the hallway, closing the door behind him and tiptoeing his way downstairs, holding his breath, hoping he had been right about it not being Berwald. He really didn't know what to do if he was to be proven wrong...
Sneaking to the kitchen doorway, he peeked inside, got to let out a sigh of relief and stepped in. "Peter? What're you doing up this late? You really should get some sleep during these crucial nights." Smiling a bit, he leaned to the wall and smiled at the boy warmly. He had to be nervous, he was so young. Tino knew that if he was in the same situation, he'd probably pass out from stress.
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"T-tino! Y-ack! You scared me!" He wiped the white liquid off his chin and poured some filtered water to clear his throat and wash the taste of milk from his nostrils. "Why are you still awake? A-ah! Did Peter wake you!? I wasn't being loud though... so I..."
He put down the glass and washed his hands awkwardly, suddenly feeling like Tino knew what he was doing in his room. He felt exposed, dirty, like Tino was judging him. Those eyes were peeling away his skin and staring into his soul. Peter had to get away.
"I-I'm going to go to bed now..., all right?"
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He must really stress about it, huh..? Sighing, Tino stood up. The poor kid.
Blinking and turning to look at the British boy once he had put the towel away, he noticed, to his confusion, that he looked like... Like he had been caught doing something. Really embarrassed.
"Ah..? Oh, no, wait!" Now it was his turn to fee a bit embarrassed and he gave a short laugh, rubbing his neck before looking at him again. "Am I right if I say you don't seem like you're tired?"
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"Uh, well," Peter stuttered, scratching the back of his neck. "It's hard to fall asleep, you know! I still have so much to do and things to plan! And, um..." Should he? Would Tino mind? Would Tino even be able to help? Maybe he should ask Papa again... but the last time had not end well.
"Tino... do you think I'd make a good husband for Raivis? Honestly... do you think I'd be?"
He lowered his head and stared at his feet. He almost looked like a kid asking if his mum thought he was a good lad.
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"How can you even say that, I mean... I haven't been there always, but I've heard and seen all the things you've done. Remember when Raivis went missing? You didn't give up and wore yourself out! ...And I guess that's a bit stupid, but I still have to say it was kind of admirable too..!" He smiled a bit and looked at the boy. "I'm sure you will make a great husband, even though you are both young."
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"So you think we are too young too, don't you!" He huffed, crossing his arms over his chest. "Just because we are young doesn't mean we don't know what love is, you know! I mean... if we love each other and we are happy... then why can't we be married?"
He rested his elbow on the table and sighed heavily through his nose.
"Just because I'm young... doesn't mean I'm naive...!"
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He sighed a bit and leaned back, turning the can in his hands. Even though... Is love really enough of a reason to marry? People seem to think it is, and then they break up. Stealing another small glance from the boy, Tino brought the can back to his lips. But I probably shouldn't say that to him...
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Peter slumped on the table and stared at Tino's beer can. The last thing he had a date with alcohol, he ended up terribly sick and crying on Conner's bed for days. It was a mistake he would never make again. He glanced up at Tino, his teeth gnawing his gum. He might as well just come out and say it! Maybe Tino wouldn't remember it in the morning... what with the beer in his system.
"Tino... I don't even know how to make him feel good... if you know what I mean..."
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Turning to look at the British boy with slightly widened eyes, Tino slowly turned his eyes forward and stares at the wall before putting the can down on the table. Oh lord... How am I supposed to help with... that? Taking a deep breath, Tino turned to look at the boy and decided that he shouldn't be a wimp about it, even though he had no personal experience with anyone, and definitely not with another man.
It's not like I don't know what's it all about.
Still, actually talking about it felt a bit awkward.
"Yeah, yeah, I know what you mean, umm..." leaning forward, Tino put his hands around the can again to give them something to do and leaned to his elbows. "..is there a problem with that or are you just generally asking..?"
Yeah, Tino wasn't going to become a sex therapist anytime soon but he had to be able to help his friend in need, for God's sake.
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Yet, Peter couldn't stop the words from coming out of his lips. "Problem...? Oh, um, well," he mumbled like his Papa. "I... don't even know... anything about it, you know... It's not as if anyone gave me a lesson on it!"
He kept his face down, talking to the tabletop instead of the Finn. His voice climbed an octave from embarrassment. The words vomited out of his mouth. If he was any louder, he would have woken up the neighborhood.
"And I don't read romance novels like Raivis does, so he knows more than me, but it's not fair because I'm supposed to be the man so I need to know more than he does, but Peter doesn't know anything, you know, Tino!"
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"Ah, I see..." He chewed his lips and took a sip of his beer. "I don't think you should feel too worried about that, these things aren't... as complicated as you might think." I think...
Leaning to his elbows again, Tino looked at the back of the blonde boy's head and wondered to himself just how long he had had to have kept that in. Smiling, he tried to sound reassuring and understanding as he continued. "Well then, can you tell me what you do know already..? Because surely there must be something, and then I can help with the rest, okay?"
Tino was almost amazed by how knowledgeable he sounded. There was no way he'd reveal to Peter that he was, in fact, a virgin. He could handle this..!
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"Not much... I mean, I understand the basic... procedure of it. But... with two men, I... I... don't know... where... to put where... and Raivis gave me a book to read, but it's full of words and I'm too tired for it, you know!"
He pouted again, looking more childish this time around. He tried to force a smile on his face. Still, he couldn't find himself looking at Tino face to face.
"I like things to be visual, you know! I learn by seeing... not reading, Tino."
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Then it hit him.
Visuals.
How did he not think of it before?
"...Peter, I think... I have a solution for that." Standing up, Tino felt himself flush a bit. Wouldn't that feel a bit weird? To watch... with Peter? The answer was that it would, but then again, Tino couldn't think of a better way to help him. He didn't know a lot about how two men did it together after all.
"Will you come upstairs with me? I need my computer for this."
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Without knowing what Tino had planned, Peter followed the Finn up the stairs with his glass of milk. Tino wouldn't mind if he brought something to drink, would he? Oh well, he hadn't had the chance to ask.
As they walked down the hallway, he checked to make sure that Papa's lights were off. After all, Papa worked hard and needed all the rest he could get! Peter sipped from his glass as he walked into the room after Tino. He had only been in Tino's room a few times, most of which involved chasing Flower-Egg to get something back.
"What do you want to show me, Tino? I've already looked at some websites, you know! They weren't very helpful! Most of them only tell me to feel out my partner and get in tune or something... I don't even understand, you know!"
He sat on the floor and looked up at Tino surfing the web. He drank his milk, little did he realize that he was about to spit it all out.
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He's 19. He's been old enough to see this for a long time, he's not a child, he's getting married, it's not like I'm showing this to a kid, I'm doing nothing wrong here... Repeating this mantra in his head, Tino finally clicked the first thing that popped up after searching "gay" and "porn." The gaytube.
Tino hadn't known that a site like this even existed.
After he clicked himself to it and all the... material flashed on the screen in front of his eyes, he couldn't help but jerk his head away from the screen with wide eyes. O-...Okay.
It wasn't that it was shocking, but it was... shocking. It was something strange and new to him, who wasn't accustomed to porn of this kind, and it made him want to leave the page. Especially because there was someone else in the room with him. Oh, right, Peter was there, behind him.
Turning his head hesitantly to see what kind of expression the boy had, Tino suddenly felt something wet and cold splash against him.
And there goes the milk again...
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He was expecting Tino to bring up some health and safety site on safe sex. He was expecting Tino to pop open a human biology book and read the pages to him. He was not expecting what appeared on the screen. When he finally squinted his eyes to make out the flesh packed against flesh, Peter spit out his milk.
"W-what what is---WHAT! WHAT!" he choked out, scooting away like something was crawling out of the laptop screen. "T-tino! W-WHAT IS THAT... WHAT IS THAT... WHAT IS THAT THING IN THAT MAN'S... W-WHAT IS THIS!?"
It had to be a joke. It must be. Tino, sweet innocent perfect smile Tino would never show him such a cruel thing. Never.
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