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Aug 9

Sparring partners

Jiro x Lucas part 2,

Part 1 here

Smut, minors do not interact

Lucas was pinned on his back in the sparing ring, panting, gasping as Jiro worked his cock deep into Luca’s body. He wrapped his arms around Jiro’s neck, pulling his face close, forehead to forehead they both panted as Jiro railed into him grinding him down into the dirt floor. Jiro wrapped a hand around Lucas’s cock, pumping him hard and fast.

“Jiro!” Lucas moaned.

Jiro leaned in to whisper against his ear. “Luca I love you.”

Lucas sat up in bed, a cold sick feeling in his stomach, his erection throbbing.

It was early. Too early. But Lucas rolled out of bed and changed into training clothes. It was the weekend so Jiro wouldn’t be at the sparring grounds today.

Lucas worked through his sword forms trying desperately to clear his head.

His mother had drilled into him, you don’t treat people like toys. Sex was for love and marriage. Don’t play with peoples feelings, don’t break peoples hearts.

He swung his swords with all of his might, trying to purge the guilt through exertion.

*Swing*

Jiro’s hands on his cock

*Swing*

Jiro’s lips on his body

*Swing*

Jiro’s cock

*Swing*

Taking Jiro’s cock inside him.

Lucas dropped his swords covering his face with his hands.

He wanted to fuck someone he did not love. He was a degenerate, a pervert.

Returning his artifacts to his keychain he headed into the bathroom to splash water on his face. He paused in the doorway. The sink was still broken.

Jiro’s hands on his cock.

Jiro’s cock pressed against his.

Lucas took deep calming breaths as he remembered Jiro bending him over the sink to rub him off, Jiro’s cock had rubbed between his cheeks so close to his hole…

Lucas turned on the faucet and shoved his head under the water.

Breakfast. It should be late enough at this point for breakfast. Company should be a good distraction.

Lucas shook out his wet hair and stared at himself in the mirror for a long moment. Duty, loyalty, self control. He could overcome these urges, he just needed more practice.

He headed back to the dorm and knocked on Kaito’s door.

No answer.

“Kaito?” He tried the door, but it was locked so he knocked again. “Kaito? It’s time for breakfast!”

“Still not feeling well! Gonna stay in bed again today, you go on without me.” Kaito called through the door.

“Are you sure?” Lucas felt a little despondent. “Should I bring you anything? Some soup perhaps?”

“No no! Don’t worry about me.”

“Ok then…”

Lucas headed to the cafeteria alone, but perked up when he saw the Honor Student sitting at a table with Haku. He made his way over, setting his tray on the table and sitting across from them.

“Morning Lucas!” The Inspector smiled at him, and Haku gave a polite nod.

“I need your help.” Lucas said without preamble.

She frowned. “Is something wrong?”

“There is.” Lucas clenched his hands into fists. “With me.” He stared down at his tray before just spitting it out. “I am sexually attracted to my friend.”

Honor Roll blinked in surprise. “Kaito?”

It was Lucas’s turn to blink in surprise. “No, Jiro.”

Honor Rolls mouth hung open and Haku gave a low whistle.

Lucas related the issues he was having with sparring, making the inspector blush. “But the problem is I’m not in love with him.” Lucas finished. “I want to keep him as my friend, but I feel so guilty harboring these awful thoughts.”

“Jiro isn’t really the romantic type.” She said thoughtfully. “Have you asked him what he wants?”

“He wants to be physically intimate with me.” Lucas blushed at the admission.

“But does he want a relationship with you? If he doesn’t then you’re worrying over nothing.” Haku shrugged.

Lucas frowned. “I don’t understand.”

“What if he just wants to fuck around and have a little fun? You know a ho phase. Everyone should have a ho phase.”

“Fuck around?” Lucas questioned.

“You know, casual sex, hook up, friends with benefits?” Haku explained.

Lucas looked at him in horror. “I couldn’t! I’m not going to treat people like toys!”

Haku cocked his head with a grin “I mean some people are into that, but regardless, just because you’re not in a romantic relationship doesn’t mean you’re toying with them. If you’re being honest about your feelings or lack there of as long as you’re both on the same wavelength.”

“I really think you just need to have an honest talk with Jiro.” Honor Roll said. “Find out what his expectations are.”

“You’re right. I’m being a coward speaking to everyone but him. I must confront my shame.” Lucas said resolutely, gripping his fork.

“You don’t have to be ashamed of being horny.” Haku sighed, rubbing the back of his neck.

Honor rolls gaze scanned the surrounding tables making sure no one was close enough to overhear this conversation.

“Look,” Haku drummed his fingers on the table. “if you’re determined to save yourself for marriage or whatever because that’s what YOU want to do then go for it. BUT. Having casual sex does not automatically mean you are hurting or using the other person. Friends with benefits can be a very healthy relationship dynamic if no one is pining.”

“Friends..with benefits?” Lucas said skeptically.

“Friends can help take care of each other's needs.” Haku said simply.

“You’ve given me a lot to think on.” Lucas said seriously, pushing his scrambled eggs around his plate with his fork.

“Don’t worry so much. You’re too hard on yourself.” Honor Roll patted his shoulder.

***

Lucas marched himself over to Mortkranken, once he set his mind to doing something, it was a waste of time not to go ahead and do it.

“Can I help you?” One of the general students at the front desk eyed him suspiciously.

“I’m here to see Jiro.” Lucas gave a polite bow. “Could you tell me where he is?”

The girls eyes widened fearfully. “F..f..Frankenstein?”

Lucas frowned, it seems Jiro did not escape prejudice even within his own house. “That nickname is rude.” Lucas said sternly, crossing his arms.

“S…sorry. He’s uh, he’s in the restricted lab where they do the high level experiments.”

Lucas bit his lip thoughtfully. “I don’t want to disturb him if he’s doing something important, but could you let him know I’m here? That I’d like to talk if he has a moment?”

The girl gave a put upon sigh. “I suppose you can wait in the office,” she gestured to a large imposing wooden door. “I’ll go check.”

“Thank you.” Lucas bowed again. He let himself into the office and began pacing back and forth. How would he start? What was he to say?

He didn’t have too long to think before the door swung open and Jiro entered. He tilted his head, pomegranate eyes studying Lucas’s flustered demeanor.

“Have you come for treatment?” He asked bluntly, eyes traveling down to Lucas’s groin.

“Ah no, I came to talk.” Lucas stood straight backed at attention. Might as well cut to the chase. “Jiro. Do you like me?”

Jiro’s look was curious. “I thought we had already established that we were friends.”

“I mean romantically.” Lucas blushed. “Your offer to help me is very kind, but if you are harboring any sort of romantic feelings for me I need to decline.”

Jiro slow blinked. “I’ve never experienced romantic attraction.” He said after a long pause. “Not as far as my memory goes anyway. Sex is a physical need, I don’t understand the prerequisite of specific feelings.”

Lucas tried to wrap his head around this. “So you’d have sex with any of your friends?”

Jiro shrugged. “If I felt like it.”

“You’d have sex with Yuri?”

Jiro shrugged again. “If he asked. Though currently his attentions lie elsewhere.”

Lucas was stunned. “I was always told sex requires love and commitment.”

“I can’t offer those.” Jiro said truthfully. “But I do find you physically attractive, I can only offer physical relief and friendship.”

Lucas put a hand to his chin, staring at the floor. “It wouldn’t hurt anyone?”

“I don’t see why it would.” Jiro sat down behind the desk, studying Lucas intently. “Have you been relieving yourself like I prescribed?”

Lucas bit his lip and shook his head. “I think of you and then I feel guilty.”

Jiro looked vaguely confused. “Guilt is unnecessary. I offered myself to you.”

Lucas looked at Jiro helplessly; this was so different from everything he’d been taught, but he wanted it. Wanted it badly.

“May I…May I pleasure you? You’ve already helped me once, I can’t only take and take from you.” Maybe this would relax him to the idea more, if he was also helping his friend, not just receiving.

Jiro studied Lucas’s face for a long moment, then nodded. “Would oral copulation be acceptable?” Jiro pushed his chair back a little to make room for Lucas between him and the desk.

Lucas crawled underneath the desk, sitting on his knees he began to undo Jiro’s belt, he tentatively slid his hand into his pants drawing out his cock. It was warm to the touch, warm and smooth and hard.

Jiro was watching him with that unwavering, unblinking stare. Lucas nervously licked his lips as he leaned forward, opening his mouth wide. He lowered himself down over Jiro’s cock, it was so thick it made his jaw ache a little. He was unable to stop the drool that started running from his lips, dripping down Jiro’s shaft. Lucas clumsily swiped his tongue up and down the length of Jiro’s cock, bobbing his head slowly, careful not to choke. Gods he was just so big. The head of Jiro’s cock was hitting the back of his throat and he wasn’t halfway down. He wrapped his hand around the base of Jiro’s cock as he couldn’t take it fully in his mouth and began pumping his hand up and down the base.

Jiro hummed in approval as Lucas licked and sucked, kissing the soft pillowy tip then plunging his mouth down over him again.

Jiro opened his mouth to say something when the office door slammed open, Yuri storming in in a fury.

Lucas tried to pull back, but Jiro grabbed him by the hair, holding him down on his cock.

“What is it Yuri?” Jiro asked in an innocently unbothered tone.

Lucas was in a panic, Yuri just had to walk around the desk to see him on his knees sucking Jiro off.

Yuri slammed his hands down on the desk making Lucas startle, swallowing hard around Jiro’s dick.

“That little Frostheim parasite skipped our tutoring session again!” Yuri fumed. “The gall! The disrespect for my time! The absolute impudence!”

Lucas’s jaw ached, Jiro’s thick cock heavy on his tongue, he struggled to breathe quietly. He tried again to pull his mouth off of Jiro’s dick, but Jiro held him firmly in place.

“You could go speak with him.” Jiro pointed out.

“How dare you insinuate that I go to that frozen snake pick.” Yuri spat.

“You could call him here.” Jiro started running his fingers through Lucas’s hair, petting him like a dog.

“I don’t have his contact information” Yuri grumbled sourly. “He’s so far refused to ask me for mine. You, you have a… friend in Frostheim.” He said the word friend dripping with derision. “Get him to bring Fuji to me.”

“Ok Yuri.”

Yuri stormed out of the office slamming the door behind him.

Jiro tugged Lucas’s hair pulling his mouth off of his cock. “We’ll have to finish this after.” Lucas detected a slight hint of disappointment in Jiro’s voice. “Yuri isn’t patient, it’ll be a pain if he comes back.”

He took out a handkerchief and started wiping drool off of Lucas’s chin.

“Kaito isn’t feeling well.” Lucas explained. “That must be why he’s missed tutoring.”

Lucas stood brushing off his knees while Jiro tucked himself back into his pants. “I’ll get my check up kit then.”

“You’ll check on him?” Lucas said hopefully. “That would be a huge load off of my mind.”

The two of them stepped out of the office, Lucas waiting at the front desk while Jiro went to collect some things.

“What are you still doing here?” Yuri’s voice was shrill enough for Lucas to hear down the hall.

There was the soft murmuring of Jiro’s reply.

“If he’s sick enough to miss tutoring he’s sick enough to need a check up! Bring him here, I’ll see to it!”

Jiro returned to Lucas empty handed, with a shrug, the two of them set out for Frostheim.

Kaito had kicked and screamed, thrown over Jiro’s shoulder all the way back to Mortkranken.

“I apologize for Kaito’s unreasonable behavior.” Lucas said earnestly after Jiro had deposited the blonde in the exam room with Yuri.

Jiro shrugged. “I’m sure they’ll work things out.” He started walking down the hall.

“Work what out?” Lucas asked curiously as he started following Jiro.

“Your friend isn’t sick. I could tell from looking at him. It most likely involves the semen deposits on his sheets when he stayed here on concussion watch. I believe the two of them were intimate.”

Lucas stopped short “Kaito and Yuri?” His brain couldn’t wrap around this information. “Are you sure?”

“Evidence points to yes.” Jiro said simply as he pushed a door open, he grabbed Lucas’s arm pulling him inside.

Lucas looked around disoriented, he hadn’t been paying attention to where they were going. He hadn’t expected to find himself in a bedroom.

Suddenly Jiro was standing over him, staring intensely down at the shorter ghoul, just a breath away from touching.

“Luca.” Jiro backed Lucas up against the door, arms caging him in. “Do you consent to sexual intercourse?”

Lucas breathed in sharply. Sex. Sex with Jiro. His heart thundered in his chest, everything he’d been taught told him he shouldn’t, but he wanted it. “I…I consent.”

Jiro pressed his lips to Lucas’s neck, excitement rushed through his veins, his cock immediately straining against his pants. Lucas tipped his head back to give Jiro more access as he aggressively mouthed Lucas’s throat. He wrapped his arms around Jiro’s broad back, embracing him as Jiro nipped along his jawline.

“I don’t…I don't know what I’m doing.” Lucas gasped as Jiro’s lips moved to his ear, capturing his earlobe, gently nibbling. “You’ll have to teach me.”

Jiro pulled back. “Undress.” He said simply as he began to remove his own clothes.

Lucas gaped as he watched Jiro’s clothes fall to the floor, revealing his well muscled scarred body. Jiro cocked his head as Lucas stared. “Do you need assistance?”

He started unbuttoning the front of Lucas’s shirt as Lucas studied the lines and scars of Jiro’s body. He tentatively put a hand to the scar on Jiro’s chest.

“Do they hurt?” He asked.

“Sometimes.” Jiro shrugged.

“That must be awful.” Lucas frowned.

“I don’t remember a time without them.” Jiro peeled Lucas’s shirt off, hands moving to his belt next. “It’s normal for me.”

Lucas tentatively put his hands on Jiro’s hips, leaning forward to kiss the scar that split Jiro’s sternum. “Is this ok?” He whispered.

Jiro nodded. He stood still as he let Lucas nervously explore Jiro’s chest with his mouth. Imitating the way Jiro had been kissing and licking his neck, Lucas lapped his tongue over the smooth surface of Jiro’s chest. His hand brushed over Jiro’s cock, once again marveling at how big it was.

“Are…are you going to be on top?” He asked nervously. “Will that really fit inside me?”

Jiro gave one of his rare chuckles. “You can top me when you can manage to win a sparring match. Don’t worry it will fit.”

Jiro gently pushed Lucas back, so he could lower himself down to sit on the edge of the bed. With a swift tug, he pulled Lucas’s pants down. “You enjoy when I’m rough with you during sparring, when I wrestle and pin you. I think you’ll like it rough.” He pulled Lucas forward over his lap. He reached for the bedside drawer pulling out a bottle of lubricant.

Suddenly nervous, Lucas started to squirm, but Jiro brought his hand down on Lucas’s ass with a sharp crack. Lucas groaned at the shock that ran through his body. Jiro slapped his ass again and Lucas moaned louder.

Jiro clicked the lube open, coating his fingers. He inserted his first finger and started to pump. He brought his other free hand down on Lucas’s ass again.

Lucas tried not to tense around the intrusion as Jiro worked his hole open. The nerve endings in his tight ring alighted with pleasure every time Jiro’s finger pushed in and pulled out. Then there was a second finger working its way inside, stretching him wider. Jiro scissored his fingers widening his opening as his other hand came down on Lucas’s ass yet again.

Jiro rubbed Lucas’s ass cheek, soothingly massaging the stinging skin before spanking him yet again. How did being hit feel so good?

“Jiro.” Lucas gave an embarrassed moan.

Jiro gave a low chuckle as he brought his hand down harder.

There were now three fingers spreading him open, Jiro pressed a little deeper, teasingly brushing against Lucas’s prostate, making him shudder with pleasure.

Lucas could feel Jiro’s cock pressed against his abdomen, it twitched with anticipation at his noises. Lucas began to gently thrust his hips, rubbing up against Jiro’s lap, rubbing his own erection against Jiro’s thigh.

Jiro gave another teasing brush against his prostate.

“Press it harder.” Lucas moaned.

“Not until we are performing penetration intercourse.” Jiro chided.

“Put it in then!” Lucas squirmed trying to get more friction against his cock. Blood was pumping through him, his breath ragged, he needed more, needed that pleasure that seemed to taunt him just out of reach.

Jiro withdrew his fingers, Lucas’s hole clenched feeling the sudden emptiness. He pulled Lucas upright, his cock springing up as Lucas’s body released it.

He picked up the lube again, generously coating his cock, before wiping his hands on a towel.

Then he stood, his hands lunged for Lucas like he did when they sparred hand to hand. Jiro caught him in a hold and threw him down on his back on the bed, climbing on top of him, pinning his wrists, but now instead of just pinning him down Jiro drove his cock into him with a powerful thrust.

Lucas screamed out as the head of Jiro’s massive cock bullied its way into his entrance. Inch by inch, thrust by powerful thrust, Jiro pushed his way in deeper.

It hurt, but much like the spankings it burned in a way that gave him pleasure, and oh fuck the way Jiro’s cock rubbed against his sweet spot, it was like nothing Lucas had ever felt before.

Jiro’s face was locked in laser focused concentration as he railed into Lucas, making Lucas twitch, making Lucas scream. Lucas struggled like he did when they fought, trying to pull his hands free of Jiro’s grip, wrapping his legs around Jiro’s waist trying to flip him off of him, but Jiro just kept dominating him, holding him down, taking his pleasure. Hips roughly slapping against Lucas’s ass.

Jiro released Lucas’s wrists, dug his nails into his chest and raked them down, leaving red furrows in his wake, “Ooooh gods.” Lucas moaned at the burning sensation. Jiro had that sadistic look in his eyes again, that burning gaze he’d had when he’d overstimulated Lucas in the bathroom.

Jiro pulled out and Lucas whined reaching up, grabbing for Jiro, wanting more. Jiro deftly flipped Lucas over onto his stomach, he gripped Lucas by the back of the neck, pushing his head down as he reentered him from behind.

Jiro was quiet, grunting and panting, but his body language was rough and loud. He brought his hand down on Lucas’s ass again, it felt even better with Jiro’s cock in him.

“Beg for it harder.” Jiro quietly grunted, digging his nails into the back of Lucas’s neck.

“Harder!” Lucas moaned. “Hit me harder, fuck me harder, harder! Harder! Harder!”

Jiro was jackhammering his cock deep inside Lucas, hard and fast already but somehow he picked up the pace.

A couple more well placed thrusts to insert spot and Lucas was seeing stars, his muscles tensing as his cum sprayed across Jiro’s sheets.

Jiro didn’t stop, didn’t slow down. Releasing Lucas’s neck he grabbed him by the hair pulling him upright so Lucas’s back pressed against his chest. Up on his knees Lucas kept taking Jiro from behind, bouncing with each thrust.

“You’re behind.” Jiro whispered in his ear as he wrapped his hand around Lucas’s cock as he started pumping. “You didn’t follow my instructions to self treat, so I will have to double your treatment.”

Tears pricked Lucas’s eyes, he reached behind digging his fingers into Jiro’s hair as he begged for mercy. But Jiro didn’t stop, if anything he went harder, rubbing his cock and slamming his prostate.

“Jiro!” He sobbed at the intensity of it all, sweat slicking his body as Jiro manhandled him.

“Luca!” Jiro suddenly breathed in sharply, he gave three more deep powerful thrusts as he shook and emptied himself.

Jiro was coming. Jiro was coming in him, for him, because of him. Lucas shook and emptied himself along with Jiro, coming together, they collapsed into a pile of sweaty tangled limbs.

“I think.” Jiro panted. “I think this will become a very fruitful relationship.”

Lucas nodded as he gasped for breath. There was no way he could go back now.

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