Second Chance: Epilogue (Midotaka Smut) [read at own risk]

Lubing

The kiss ended as fast as it came and the bitter aftertaste of cum was left in Takao's mouth along with Midorima's own scent, hormone-filled sweat mixed with the dustiness of books from the library. The scent he is so familiar with, he had recognized immediate during the 'guess the person' game at the end of the year party of 11th grade, which was about the same time he realized Midorima was special to him. The memories came back and made him feel more at ease with what was about to happen next, but even then, Takao was still a little hesitant about doing it.

"We're doing it in your room," Midorima, still fully dressed, stated, turning around and walked towards Takao's room without looking back, as if he was confident that Takao will follow. Only when he didn't, did Midorima turn around.

For the first time, he was about to be entered, to receive a man's penis, to be the woman in the relationship with Midorima on top of him, and he will be moaning and begging for more. The entrance Midorima tested around felt numb with a sizzle of pleasure, even though his body was ready, and he himself wanted Midorima, he wasn't ready psychologically, to break through the gender barrier and be inserted by another man. Everything was happening so fast, it was all too much to take in at once, and to be honest, Takao wasn't prepared for it, at least, not yet.

"You don't want to," Midorima saw through Takao's hesitation.

"Sorry Shin-chan...it all happened so suddenly, I need more time," Takao admitted, looking at Midorima but avoiding his eye contact.

"You're right, I was too impatient," Midorima sighed in disappointment, walking towards the bathroom,"We'll do it another time, you should put some clothes on, and I will leave after...." He didn't have to finish for Takao to understand.

When he looked back at Takao again, his eyes were cold and distant, which made Takao feel overwhelmed with a million different emotions. Somehow, he knew he wouldn't see Midorima again if he left. With his heart almost jumping out of his throat and his palms turning cold and sweaty at the same time, a thought came into mind, 'He didn't want to, no, couldn't afford to miss Midorima again. ' What was meant by again? It was a rather strange thought, but Takao knew it shouldn't be ignored.

"Give it another go, I'll do better this time," Takao stood up straight from the wall and mustered up his courage to walk towards Midorima, feeling exposed before his eyes and heat rose up his cheeks. He wants this man, Takao gradually realized, he'd always had. When did he first see Midorima as someone different, special? He shook his head, it doesn't matter now, instead, he needs to focus on what is about to happen.

Nothing more was needed to be said as Midorima eased Takao onto the queen-sized bed with a long and deep kiss. When they finally broke apart, staring into each other's desire-filled eyes with strands of saliva hanging between them, Takao gave a nod of approval indicating Midorima to continue.

Midorima spread Takao's legs apart and moved his hips upwards to make the entrance visible. He circled around the sphincter with his tongue, feeling it contract in excitement with stimulation. Takao moaned, trying to remove himself from this strange position, while Midorima held his legs firmly in place, making Takao extremely uncomfortable. Keeping his pace with the licking, Midorima's mouth then moved closer to the hole, right in front of the entrance, caressing it lightly. Only when he thinks it's wet enough did his tongue slide inside, Takao arched his back and moaned out loud from the sudden intrusion. Sliding his tongue in and out, going deeper inside Takao each time, Takao felt as if he was drowning in pleasure.

Takao watched in an awkward position through between his legs as Midorima slipped his hands into his pocket and fished out a tube of KY lube, momentarily stopping the motion with his tongue, and slowly untaped his left hand. Midorima completely stopped working on Takao and focused on putting the lube on his long, elegant fingers, slightly teasing him. Takao unconsciously closed his eyes and thrust his hips upward, getting a little impatient.

"Aghh!" Takao clenched the bed sheet tightly and cried out in pain, lifting his head up when a long and cool object, pushed inside. He tried, with all his might, to drive it out, but the finger persisted, thrusting inside with increasing force. Soon enough, a point of pleasure that washed away the pain was found, and Takao lost all his strength to the touch, twitching a bit, moaning.

Midorima hesitated for a split second before fiercely attacking the spot repeatedly with perfect precision, earning him louder moans each time. Just when Takao thought he couldn't take it anymore, a second finger wiggled in through his entrance, opening it more. Takao wanted to scream, but his voice was drowned out in pleasure as the second finger joined in the thrusting. Slowly, the motion became more challenging, and Midorima pulled his fingers out to apply more lube. Takao groaned in discomfort from the sudden emptiness, reaching for his cock and pumped it up and down.

"Shin-chan...it feels empty...fill me..." Takao gulped. Watching him, the string of reason in Midorima's head snapped, and he hurriedly thrust the two fingers in and out a few times before forcing the third in. Midorima was at his limit now, he was busy relieving Takao's cock that his own never received any attention, it was on the verge of exploding. Before, when he had tasted the extreme pleasure of being inside Takao, surrounded by his warmth, he understood its addictiveness. Being without the spine-tingling sensation for such an extensive period of time made him yearn it even more. All Midorima could think of was getting Takao prepared for his cock.

The pain was now as great as the pleasure and Takao's eyes watered from the violent stimulation, his moans turning into whimpering groans. He clenched his teeth and sucked in a breath, failing to relieve the pain. Midorima frowned and paused his action for a moment to reach for Takao's cheek with his right hand, gently wiping the tears away. Before Takao could react, Midorima sealed his lips with a gentle kiss to distract the pain, his fingers slowing down a bit.

When he decided Takao was ready, Midorima drew his fingers back and started taking off his clothes.

Tbc...

A/N: Finally done. I don't know why I keep dragging it out so long... Anyways, I have a pretty good idea of what the main plot is going to be now, but I am pretty sure it's going to be long...and I mean, really long. But I won't quit halfway. Before I go on and on, better finish this off quick, please vote and comment, and as always, thank you for giving me a chance and reading this story. See you next time.
Carrot.