Tamaki sighed as he kicked off his shoes. "Why do I have to help you move? That really sucks."

"Because we're gonna be going to the same university, and living in the same room," Hiroto said. "And I helped you with your packing."

Tamaki pouted. "So? I paid you."

"One-hundred yen," the blue-haired boy snorted. "Not only that, but you barely did any work! You have to help me now."

"If I do, can I borrow some ero-games?" the white-haired one asked in a slightly whiny voice.

"You always need something to keep ya happy, don't ya?" Hiroto asked sarcastically.

"Your mom could at least make sweets," Tamaki mumbled, following the other teenager up the stairs. "She's an even better cook than you are!"

"Okay, you start packing, then, and I'll make some sweets. Will that make you happy?" Hiroto asked, sighing.

"Yes, sir!" Tamaki exclaimed. "I'll be happy to help now!"

Hiroto sighed and rolled his eyes. "Just take care of my manga on the dark blue shelf. I'll be back up in just a little while, okay?"

Tamaki nodded, grabbed a box, and entered the other boy's room. It was absurdly clean, which freaked him out. Tamaki's room was really dirty, but there wasn't a thing on the floor in Hiroto's room.

Next week, just three days from now, on Sunday, they were going to a university in Kyoto. It was going to be really awesome and fun... sure, they'd have to leave home, but they were finally adults.

Tamaki grinned to himself as he started putting the manga in the large box. He was an adult. Awesome.

The teenager blinked as he saw one that was carefully placed between to other manga so that it couldn't be seen. Tamaki probably would have put it inside without even seeing it if he hadn't been counting all of the comics that the otaku had.

Slowly, he pulled it out and blinked. It had two boys on the front; one that looked like he was in his twenties, and another that looked like he wasn't even a teenager. He read the back, wondering if it was what he thought it was.

A story about a teacher and his love for his student. A love that goes too far after a school festival when the young boy, Shin, has to wear a cute maid costume. What will Kirogane-sensei do when the Board of Directory finds out about his illicit relationship between him and his twelve-year-old boyfriend? Will they be ripped apart, or will they keep together?

Tamaki read it over and over and over again. Was this... was this shotacon yaoi? Tamaki had heard of them from Misaki, one of his friends and a yaoi lover. However, he couldn't believe that he was holding one in his hands.

Although he had long-since accepted that he was bi-sexual, Tamaki had never really thought about having sex with a boy. Although he was a pervert, he hadn't thought if trying to read yaoi to get off.

The teen sat down on his friend's bed and opened it. Tamaki quickly started reading it, his fingers flicking through it. Finally, at one point, he paused, eyes wide.

The teacher put his dick inside the little boy's ass.

Unable to take it, he felt himself getting hard. The expression of the little boy was such a huge turn-on. Tamaki touched himself, amazed. He didn't realize how hot yaoi could be.

He turned the page, face getting more flushed. It was hot. Really hot.

Seeing that little boy getting fucked was making Tamaki get really hard. He wanted to start fapping to it, but, at the same time, he knew that this wasn't his room, and nor was it his manga. He suddenly wanted to steal it and fap to it later.

However, at that instant, Hiroto walked in, saying, "Okay, so the stuff is in the ooooovvvv- oh crap." He stared at the manga that Tamaki was holding onto, eyes wide.

"Found your porn," Tamaki said, grinning.

"Th- th- th- th- th- th- th- that's not mine!" Hiroto cried, blushing bright red. "That- that's M- M- Misaki's!"

Tamaki stood up, tossing the yaoi manga onto the bed, and Hiroto cowered back against the door. Tamaki pressed his body against Hiroto, putting a hand on his chest and breathing on his neck.

"Does that turn you on? Seeing a little boy getting his ass fucked?"

"N- n- no," Hiroto managed, looking away. "Of course not! That's sick."

Tamaki pressed his hard crotch up against Hiroto's and the blue haired boy shivered. "Are you sure about that, Hiroto?"

"Ohhh," he softly moaned, face getting flushed. "N... no... we can't..."

Tamaki moved his crotch over slightly and started rubbing Hiroto's crotch with his hand. He gasped and pressed his back up against the wall harder, his face getting more flushed and biting his bottom lip. Tamaki couldn't help but note that Hiroto got a lot harder.

"You're hard," the white haired boy purred. "Do you wanna get your ass fucked by me?"

"Ta... Tamaki..." he whimpered, eyes wide. "We can't. That's so naughty."

"I don't give a damn," Tamaki whispered. "You got me horny, and now I wanna fuck. Go sit down on the bed, or I'll just start sucking now."

Hiroto blushed and nodded. Tamaki released him, and the taller sat down on the bed, spreading his legs open, biting his bottom lip in embarrassment. Tamaki knelt between his legs by the bed, breathing on the bulge in Hiroto's pants.

"Are you ready for this? Once I start, I'm not gonna stop until you cum," Tamaki said.

"Please... do it," Hiroto managed, blushing. "Please suck me off."

"You got it," Tamaki replied, a huge grin on his face while he unzipped Hiroto's pants. He pulled them part-way down the other boy's calves. He then slowly pulled the other boy's boxers down as well.

Hiroto's erection was standing straight-up, and he covered it, embarrassed. Tamaki leaned down and started licking the other boy's balls, and Hiroto squeaked, eyes widening. He stopped covering his, grabbing onto Tamaki's head.

"T- Tamaki, more..." Hiroto whispered. "Please, lick me more."

Tamaki licked his balls, sucking on them gently. Hiroto moaned loudly, gasping in pleasure. Tamaki started licking up Hiroto's shaft while massaging his balls.

"Tamaki... on second thought..." Hiroto panted, watching. "We... we shouldn't... do this... having... having sex... we're both guys... mmm..."

Tamaki slowly started stroking him. "What? Did you suddenly get scared?"

Hiroto blushed. "No! I just... having... gay sex... is wrong..."

"Even though you're gay?" Tamaki asked, raising an eyebrow.

"I am not!" Hiroto cried. "I just- ohhh, Tamaki, don't rub... don't rub there."

Instead of rubbing the head of his cock again, Tamaki licked it. Hiroto moaned even louder, thrusting his hips forward slightly, desperate for the white-haired boy's touch. Even if he said he didn't want this, his body very obviously did.

Tamaki licked the tip again before murmuring, "Misaki told me that you were gay."

Yeah, he was lying his ass off. But if he didn't, then Hiroto probably wouldn't fuck with him.

"Wh- what?!" Hiroto cried, wincing as Tamaki licked him more. "But she promised that she wouldn't tell! Did... did she say... who...?"

"Me, right?" he said with a suggestive look on my face.

He blushed bright red. "I- I can't believe it! She told you?! She told you that I'm in love with you?!"

Ah-ha. So he was in love with Tamaki. Never would've guessed that. Apparently, though, Misaki told him. He had to get her to play along with this story, otherwise she'd be dead for no reason.

"D- don't..." he moaned as Tamaki flickered his tongue across his head. "T- Tamaki... don't... don't you care...?"

Tamaki smiled slightly. "No. I mean, it's not like I'm dating Tatsuki, really. Why not try falling in love with you?"

Hiroto's eyes widened and he looked away. "Please... kiss me... and... go a bit slower... Tamaki... I'll... I'll let you fuck me if you can just do that..."

Tamaki sighed before leaning up and kissing him. Hiroto kissed him back, wrapping his arms around his neck. His lips were really soft... much softer than Tamaki had expected. They were hesitant and awkward, though, this very obviously being his first kiss.

Tamaki gently released him, enjoying the kiss more than he had expected to. His heart was beating really fast as he looked at the blue-haired and blue-eyed boy, whose eyes were extremely wide.

"Now I wanna suck on you even more," Tamaki purred while stroking Hiroto's erection, making the other boy cry out. "You're so adorable, Hiroto, that I just can't help myself."

"O- oh, T- Tamaki, don't say such a thing," Hiroto managed, breathing hard. "I... I can't... take it... mm... I'm... I'm gon-"

Realizing what Hiroto was about to say and do, Tamaki let go of Hiroto's dick. The blue haired boy cried out in distress, obviously wanting the other boy to jerk him off.

"Lean against the wall and show me your ass," Tamaki said. "I said I wanna fuck you."

Hiroto's face burned. "T- Tamaki, you can't be serious about putting that in there... it'll hurt really bad."

"You said I could fuck you if I slowed down and kissed you. I didn't make you cum, which is being slow for me," Tamaki replied, folding his arms. "Now go put your hands on the wall and show me your ass."

Hiroto blushed, but stood up and walked over to the wall. He leaned over and, supporting himself with his hands, spread his legs apart slightly. He looked over his shoulder, face still flushed.

"Please... Tamaki... be as gentle as you can, okay?"

In answer, Tamaki got down on his knees and spread Hiroto's cheeks out, staring at the other boy's virgin hole. He licked his lips before slowly starting to lick Hiroto's asshole.

The blue-haired boy cried out, squeezing his fists. He looked back, whimpering. "Tamaki... do... do that again..."

Tamaki did so, licking all over the other boy's hole. Hiroto moaned loudly, pushing his ass into Tamaki's face. Tamaki started sucking and eating the other boy, enjoying the taste. Finally, he pulled away.

"You taste good, Hiroto... but I think that you're craving for something to be put inside, right?" Tamaki murmured, holding up his middle finger. "Or maybe a couple of things..."

Hiroto looked away. "Please... put it inside, Tamaki. Please."

Tamaki rubbed it up against the shaking boy's hole for a moment before finally inserting it. Hiroto's body froze up as he gasped. The inside of his asshole felt really tight, even with just one finger inside.

"Ohhhh, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!" Hiroto cried. "Tamaki! Tamaki!"

"Did that feel good?" Tamaki asked in his perverted voice. "Do you like it when my finger's inside of you?"

"Yes..." Hiroto whimpered. "Please... start finger-fucking me!"

"As you command," the white-haired boy replied, grinning broadly. He started out fairly slowly, pushing up to his knuckle and down to his fingernail. He began going slightly faster, moving his finger in circles as he did so.

Hiroto seemed to be trying his best not to scream in pleasure. Tears were on the brink of coming out of his eyes as Tamaki continued moving his finger around inside.

"You're so cute," Tamaki purred as he inserted another finger. Hiroto cried out louder, pushing his body into Tamaki's fingers.

"Please, Tamaki, more! More more more more!" he begged.

Tamaki pulled out his fingers, grinning. "I think you're already ready for my dick, you horny little boy."

Hiroto whimpered, face flushed. "Please... please put it inside..." Still leaning over, he pulled his ass cheeks apart, showing his asshole to Tamaki. He seemed to be truly desperate for sex by this point.

Tamaki smirked slightly. He slowly pressed it up against Hiroto's asshole. He then slowly pushed it inside. The blue haired boy groaned loudly as he felt Tamaki inserting himself inside.

Hiroto cried out, clinging onto the door for dear life. "I- it hurts! Tamaki! Ow!"

Tamaki sighed, sitting there. Hiroto was a virgin. Crap. That meant that this would suck for a little while. In a not good way.

Not only that, but... ew... blood was coming out... ewwwwww... turn-off, much?

Tamaki glanced up to Hiroto's face, which had tears running down it. Tamaki felt a welt of pity. Here he was, being a self-absorbed, when Hiroto... his cute Hiroto... he was in pain.

"Shh..." Tamaki whispered, kissing the blue-haired boy's back. "It'll stop, soon..."

"Tamaki..." Hiroto whimpered.

Tamaki allowed his lips to rest on Hiroto's shoulder before he murmured, "I wish you were shorter than me. Get short."

Hiroto blushed. "S- sorry..."

"... you feeling better?" Tamaki whispered after a moment.

Hiroto gave a tiny nod. "It... feels kinda... good... now..."

"Can I put it in deeper? I'm not even half-way in..."

"Oh." Hiroto blushed. "O... okay."

Tamaki hesitantly pushed in deeper, and, much to his delight, Hiroto gave off a positive reaction.

"Tamaki..." Hiroto moaned softly. "God, you feel so hot and big inside of me..."

Tamaki held onto Hiroto's waist, slowly beginning to move back and forth. The other boy gasped and moaned in pleasure, pushing his body into Tamaki's thrusts.

Tamaki slowly started stroking Hiroto. "Aww, are you hard?"

Hiroto whimpered. "No... oh... Tamaki...! Tamaki!"

Much to Tamaki's displeasure, Hiroto already came, his semen squirting out onto the door. Tamaki could feel the other boy's penis starting to go limp, much to his disappointment.

"You coulda waited until I came," Tamaki complained. "I didn't even fuck you that long."

"S- sorry..." Hiroto whimpered. "You... touched something and it... made me cum... it felt too good..."

Tamaki sighed and pulled out of Hiroto. The poor boy probably wouldn't be able to take another round... stupid virgin. Then again, Tamaki was a virgin, too... but it was different since he jerked off a ton and wasn't taking it up the ass.

"I'm sorry..." Hiroto repeated.

Tamaki shrugged, sitting on Hiroto's bed. "You owe me. You now have to fuck with me every night at college, and jerk me off right now."

Hiroto's face turned bright red. "Wh- what?! A- are you crazy?!"

Tamaki spread his legs out, slowly stroking himself. "A little. Now come here..."

Hiroto shyly walked over to Tamaki, squatting between his legs. He hesitantly touched Tamaki's shaft, then slowly began rubbing. Tamaki purred in approval, watching.

Hiroto began stroking harder and faster, earning him more and more moans from Tamaki. Tamaki began slowly thrusting his hips with Hiroto's hand, his moans getting fairly loud. Hiroto glanced up at Tamaki's flushed face and couldn't help but note that he was lasting longer than Hiroto ever had.

Finally, after switching hands a couple of times, Tamaki gave a final groan, coming. He squirted his sperm all over himself and Hiroto, who hesitantly licked it off the side of his cheek.

Salty. Not bad, though.

Tamaki panted and grinned. "H... hey... Hiroto..."

Hiroto blushed a bit. "Y- yeah?"

"Call me anytime you need me to help you pack for college again."

A/N- Crappy ending but I don't care. XD This has been unfinished on my computer for ages, and I got sick of it... you know, I should upload this actual story on here instead of just sex scenes between the characters. Whatever. You guys don't mind as long as you get to fap, right? lawl