Chapter 4 - A First

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Yamato's age: 24

Y/N's age: 26

"Morning, Yamato." Y/N rubbed the sleep from his eyes and looked over at her. "Normally I'd be out training by now... but I can't be bothered today. I've got better things to be doing." he grinned at Yamato.

"What?" her face reddened, and Y/N laughed.

"I'm just saying. I'd rather be here than be out, working my ass off with the new recruits. Not like I'll get in trouble, either." He smiled wickedly at Yamato.

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"You sure this is a good idea?" Yamato asked Y/N, who nodded.

"Another beer, please." he gestured to a passing server. Once he got his glass, he downed it in almost one gulp. He watched Yamato gaping at him with a grin on his face.

"You gotta drink yours, Yamato. You win, and I'll tell you."

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Yamato rested her chin on the table, the whole world feeling sluggish. How many glasses now..? Y/N had drank, like, 44 and was still going strong.

"You admitting defeat, Yamato?" Y/N lifted her chin up with a finger.

"Mmmrrghh."

"You wanna drink more?"

"NO! Nope." Yamato stood up too quickly and lights flashed in her eyes, the world tilting. She felt herself falling, but then something caught her, and lifted her up.

Yamato stared up into Y/N's face as he held her, bridal style. Yamato would have felt embarrassed if it wasn't for the alcohol suggesting her brain to think about other stuff instead. Mostly things about Y/N.

"I guess I win." Y/N grinned at her. "We should go back to your room." he said after noticing stares all around the room.

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Y/N set Yamato on her bed and yawned, throwing aside his jacket. Yamato rubbed her eyes and looked at Y/N. "Hey," she mumbled blurrily. She made a gesture with her hands– two fingers on one hand making a hole, and her index finger on the other hand going through the hole.

"What?" Y/N feigned a confused face. They're not doing that right now.

"You know. Wanna do it? I really wanna do it. With you." Yamato muttered, blushing deeply.

"You're drunk. I'm not doing it with you if you're drunk." Y/N stood with his back to Yamato, arms crossed.

"I'm not drunk! Let's do it because I am not drunk." Yamato declared, her eyes wide.

"You're really drunk." Y/N said dismissively. He wanted to do it too... but not when Yamato wasn't in her... right state of mind.

Yamato then grumbled a string of words that Y/N had no idea what they meant. Probaby creations induced from the alcohol.

"Listen." he growled, turning to face her. "I will downright refuse to fuck you if you're drunk. I want your first time to be when you are fully aware and conscious of what I'm doing." he licked his lips subtly and walked over to the bed to lie down with Yamato.

"Maybe tomorrow we can do it then." he heard her mumble. "I've met so many people that wanted to do it with me, but I refused because I'd remembered I wanted my first time to be a bang. Maybe in a corner of my mind I'd remembered Y/N." Yamato prattled off, probably not knowing that Y/N was still listening to her. Y/N felt his face heat up as he processed what she'd said.

- There's gonna be smut from here on!! Skip to the next chapter if you don't wanna read that stuff.

Y/N felt something prodding him and immediately awoke. He then saw Yamato staring at him, a grin on her face. "I'm fully sober, Y/N, I promise."

"So you remember what you said last night?" Y/N sighed.

"Not really, but I think I know what I said." Yamato flashed her teeth at Y/N in a wide grin. "Did I ask you to..." she made the hand gesture again.

Y/N looked away from her so she wouldn't see the blush on his face. "Yes."

"D-do you wanna do it now?" Yamato suddenly started stammering. Y/N almost laughed.

"Do you?" He turned to face her.

"Y-yeah."

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"You're... erect already?" Yamato glanced curiously at it.

"Yeah, when I wake up with you right there, Yamato..." (NOT a reference to the part 5 ending song... definitely not)

Yamato's face turned red. "O-okay, do it." she shut her eyes.

Y/N kissed Yamato softly, just a touch of his lips on hers. "I'll be gentle."

Yamato nodded, her eyes still shut. Then.. the moment Y/N put it in, her whole body woke up. She almost moaned out loud right there and then.

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The way her pussy squeezed his cock made him almost moan with pleasure, but he suppressed it. Y/N moved his dick and Yamato gasped.

"You okay?" he breathed. She nodded. Y/N leaned his head forward and brushed his lips over her neck.

"If you want to stop, tell me. But if you don't last too long, I'm not gonna be impressed–" the last word came out as a moan as Yamato squirmed a little and her pussy seemed to squeeze his cock a little tighter.

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"Y/N, I–" Yamato gasped and squeezed her eyes shut, clutching a hand on Y/N's shoulder.

"Thought you'd last longer than that." he breathed into her neck. She opened her eyes a fraction and watched him smile down at her.

"N-no, keep going. I'm.. fine."

"Sorry. I'm not forcing it on you, if you want to stop, tell me." Y/N said again.

Not wanting Y/N to think she couldn't handle it anymore, she shifted her thigh, a shiver going through her body in doing so, and felt his cock move in her pussy. She moaned slightly and Y/N grinned.

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"How was it, Yamato?" he said softly.

"Amazing." she muttered, her eyes half shut as she lay on the bed. Y/N pulled himself onto the bed next to her and watched her with the corner of his eye.

"Was that really your first time?" she asked.

Y/N blushed. "Yeah. Am I that bad?"

"No." Yamato grinned. "I'd never have thought that you hadn't had sex before if you didn't tell me."

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