Idolish7 Oneshots. (Lemons,fluffs,angst)

(Smut) (Top!)Nagi x (Bottom!)Yamato

Yamato wasn't too sure how he'd gotten to the position he was currently in, mouth against Nagi's, their tounges working messily against one another.

Well, actually, he was completely sure. It all started when Nagi came to his room to seek advice from Yamato.

"Oh Yamato, I really need your help!" He'd begged when Yamato was stood in the doorway to his room.

With a sigh, Yamato was sure it was something anime related, but came in and sat on the bed nevertheless. "What is it? I'm out tomorrow so if you need merch I can get it."

"No!NO! It's not that. It's about Mitsuki!" He'd hissed, making sure the other members in the dorm (Tamaki and Riku) couldn't hear him.

"Onii-san here isn't the best for relationship advice, really," Yamato had said as he gave Nagi a deadpanned look.

"But you and Tsunashi-Shi are in a relationship! I wanted to ask how I could make Mitsuki feel good during our first time...I'm not very experienced," he sighed with a sad look, clasped his hands together and looked down at them with a frown.

With a sigh, Yamato had put a hand on Nagi's shoulder. "I'm not going to lie," he'd shamelessly admitted, "I'm not too experienced myself. I've not done anything with Ryunosuke yet and I've only ever had sex with a guy and anyone once...."

Nagi had looked at him in surprise and thought that surely the pervert old man had had more experiences than one!

"Would you, practice with me?" Nagi had asked him with a hint of hesitance.

A tiny shriek of confusion had flew out of Yamato's mouth but was restrained by Nagi's hand. In a whisper, Yamato had asked "Isn't that cheating?"

"No! Of course not, I would never cheat and neither would you, so, Yamato,would you practice with me?"

This lead them to where they were now, Nagi's hands his his hair and tounges still working against one another.

Yamato had to admit, Nagi was a pretty good kisser, and anyway, if he wanted to be better for Mitsuki, shouldn't he ask him that, rather than a completely different guy?

To be fair, with Nagi's hands pulling his lips close to his own, Yamato didn't mind it. He had been riled up the past few months and it's not like it was cheating. It was all for Ryunosuke's sake after all.

Yamato wrapped his arms around Nagi's neck as he was gently pushed down backwards onto the bed, Nagi's hand pressed down on the bed next to Yamato, and his left wrapped underneath Yamato's back.

Nagi's tounge prodded gently around inside his mouth, touching spots that made Yamato twitch and sigh into the kiss.

With ease, Nagi slipped a hand up Yamato's waist and under his shirt, tracing his fingers over Yamato's ribcage.

Gasping away from the kiss, Yamato tightened his arms around Nagi's neck and pulled him close to his chest.

Not many people had or would ever be able to see a teary-eyed, red-faced, vulnerable Yamato. Only a few lucky people in their life will ever be able to see it: and Nagi was one of those lucky people.

Carefully, - Not wanting to scare or surprise Yamato -, Nagi rolled up Yamato's shirt up so that the roll rested on his collarbone.

"Oh Yamato" Nagi breathed, looking at the precious sight before him of Yamato's dishevled hair and completely out of character face.

"Is this okay?" Nagi asked, gently pushing his thumbs over Yamato's exposed nipples, rubbing them ever so gently to stimulate his senses like he was chewing five gum.