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It was impossible for Momo to ask such a mundane question at a time like this! The man had his cock in his terrible mercy and Shiro was currently a scatter brain. How was he going to answer when he couldn't even give out a proper sentence? All that came out of his mouth was a hot and messy tsunami of moans, groans, and contradicting no's. Anyone with a sane mind would know that it was a terrible idea to try talking like normal person... Too bad Shiro was horny out of his mind.

 

"R-R-ah fuckkk. R-Read- Fuckkk!" His voice vibrated. "I-I l-like t-this... Nghhhh!" He moaned, moving his hips into Momo's face. "Fuck! D-Deeper. Deepe-er." It was wonderfully warm. It was a nice spongy, tight, wet home for Shiro's penis. He liked how Momo's throat constricted his cock but let it slip in every so often. It was so sexy and hot. He growled contently and continued move his hips until he felt a sudden warm invasion.

 

"A-Ah! M-Momo, it hurts..." He huffed out, feeling the undeniably hot sensation.

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Momo didn't expect to go through any of this process without Shiro going through some kind of internal pain. Its just what happens. Shiro was just a baby virgin and was new to every part of this. Even something so simple like a blowjob. He gave his length another good suck before pulling off and licking his lips, "It does. But you need to calm down or else it'll be worse than it needs to be. Momo wasn't going to stop just yet, trying to push him a bit. If he couldn't handle the pain at all, then well. He won't be getting any virgin ass today. That wasn't necessarily a bad thing, the wait of getting him adjusted would make the real moment better, but he was impatient now and Shiro could handle it. His first time was rougher and his partner even made him stretch himself out.

 

For Shiro's sake, he decided that his dick should be given a break. If he got some relief it might do him some good. "Just focus what I'm doing here okay?" His head tilted to the side once more, leaving short tongue kisses over the side of his cock while turning the egg off and going to the band around his base. Slowly pulling it off, he also moved his finger in deeper inside of his body, "Cum on my face, Shiro... I'm so hungry..." he licked the tip and gave the man a cute, innocent twinkle in his eyes to try and distract him from the pain.

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Calm down? How could he calm down? He was hot and bothered. His senses were ecstatic or seriously clouded by a horny haze. He was even more sensitive in his most sensitive spots such as his little hole. It had never been penetrated before. Why? Well that was because Shiro always figured his first time would be thrusting into someone. He never thought of his own self to be penetrated which was strange because he always thought of himself to be done that way a million times over. Either way, he didn't know how to calm down. It was just so difficult even for him currently. All he could keep in his mind was broken sentences and words of sex. It was... Shameful. However Momo turned that around.

 

"M-momo! I-I'm c-" He couldn't even finish his sentence. His seed heavily spurted out onto the handsome man's face, giving Shiro first row seats to see that yummy dirty face. It was so sexy and entertaining to watch that he barely noticed Momo's fingers digging deeper inside of him. All he did was bite his lip with satisfaction, breathing heavily while doing so. If Shiro didn't have such a huge libido, he would have fainted and gave up on losing his virginity right then and there. He was glad that wasn't the case because Momo's lusty face, covered with his sperm, made his cock hard enough to stand. Shiro licked his canine, eager to know what was going next.

 

"R-round Two?"

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With the warm semen on his face and enjoyed looking that that look of overflowing bliss in Shiro's eyes and his whole face. He licked the side of his mouth where a spurt of cum had been, moaning and nodded, looking down at the lenght still standing proudly at his face, "Yes. Round two." Watching that face in his orgasm, he did move his finger more now. Once it buried all the way inside, he pulled it out and back in, fingering the blond man at a slow pace at first. It was so tight inside, it was making his dick cry with it's anticipation and impatience. Maybe that was the downside to a virgin. You had to be patient with their body unless it hurts. Bad experiences lead to men strictly being the giving end. He had an ex that told him that his first time bottoming ended with blood and two days sore in bed, a whole week having a difficult time sitting down and using the bathroom. Poor him. Shiro was too sexy to let him run away from this.

 

Momo licked his date's penis again, cleaning it up from the leftover goodness he was so generously given, "Hahh... Mmm..." He took some off of his cheek and dragged it across his petite looking tongue, his taste-buds lavishing in the taste. People who say cum always tastes the same, bitter, hasn't sucked enough dick to know that's not true. Some were very sweet, some tasted like cinnamon, ect... But yes, some people were bitter. Even when it was bitter, his mind still managed to be able to switch that flavor into a good tasting one. Cleaning his face off and swallowing the evidence, he decided to add in another finger inside of Shiro, looking down at his motions before looking up at the blonde with an innocent look, "I can't wait to get inside, Shiro... Tell me when it gets better please~" And just then, he twisted his fingers upward, trying to get his prostate tickled by his fingertips.

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Momo's finger went in and then out. They came back in and then came out. Shiro inhaled and then exhaled. The blonde trembled and then gasped with satisfaction. There was a tingle of pain everytime he felt Momo's finger slip in but then he felt longing after it slipped out. It was like he liked the pain and it enticed new fantasies like intense BDSM. It wasn't such a bad idea now that he thought about it. Maybe next time they could do some BDSM. Shiro could be more bounded and have a gag. He could be treated like a dog or something but he wasn't quite sure if Momo would be able to treat him like that. But he did like to tease and quite harshly too. Shiro moaned at the thought. It was delicious to think about.

 

His disoriented thoughts or rather his cock were interrupted by a sudden shock of pleasure. He immediately arched his back and gasped out a loud moan. Fuck, fuck, fuck! He felt so good. His body couldn't help but wither and shake with pleasure. Momo touched something bad, sinful, but oh so good. "A-Ah! Fuck right there!" He groaned. It wasn't enough though. It felt like it was only a drop of what he could really get. He wanted something bigger inside to touch it and make him feel more whole. He opened his legs wider as they shivered.

 

"Is this th-he part you fuck me?"

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Momo couldn't help it hearing Shiro shake from he sensations he was causing inside of him, pushing into his prostate more and more. The blond's face was heating up, but the sight of him fingering his wet ass while those gates were opening wider for him, Momotaru felt several degrees hotter instantly. Sliding his hand up one of his thighs, he licked his lips and kissed the warm area it brushed over as he extracted his two fingers and watched how a sloppy line of lube stayed on his fingers while still lining the puckered ring of his hole, "It's more than that, baby," he cooed, "This is the part where I take this virgin to town."

 

He honestly thought that he could last more on his patience, even just a little. But Shiro was just splayed on his bed, opening his legs for him. How could he resist that any longer? He'd have to apologize to his other toy and tell it how it'll have its special time another day. Momo had taken his lubricant once more, this time getting the hot substance over his cock. It made the man purr lustfully as he got up, rubbing the head of his length at his entrance, "... But yeah, it's the part I get to fuck you. Be nice and loud for me... let everyone hear."

 

Momo was done waiting now, he bit his bottom lip and started to make the other man take him in. The tightness he felt with the added heat, it was so overbearingly great that it could almost be described as a lustful pain. A pain so so so good.... "O-Oh wow~" There was something so sinful of the idea that he was stealing something that couldn't be returned to Shiro and that nobody else could possibly claim again.

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"It's more than that, baby. This is the part where I take this virgin to town."

 

Shiro's lips automatically went into a crazed sex smile. Yes, yes, yes! Finally he could have Momo inside him. Though... How exactly big was Momo's cock? He hadn't seen it at all. For all he knew, it varied a million sizes with various of colors. It could have spots like a dalmatian or clean with just one color. It could have been abnormally large or terribly small. The possibilities were endless and would only fit into two categories: Shiro's disappointment or Shiro's amazement. Oh now he had to know! He had to know if he was going to be dissapointed o not! He had to, had to! He took the chance to glance down at Momo's crotch and smiled even wider.

 

Oh fuck yessss. It was so swollen and almost looked like it was about to burst. It was so sexy and even sexier to see Momo lather the head of his dick with lube. In Shiro's eyes it was juicy. So juicy that it would pop right inside of Shiro's tight hole. He blushed furiously at the thought. Now he was super hungry for it to come inside of him and to cum inside of him. He licked his canine and sucked in a heavy breath. "Give it to me..."

 

Shiro immediately groaned as Momo slowly entered him. His hungry hole eagerly ate up the cock and tightly hugged it. It was almost too thick for him to hold onto it. He tried to adjust it but Momo's cock was all snug inside of him. "Fuck i-it's big..." He huffed out. "How i-is it g-going to m-move?"

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Shiro's face was so pure of lust, he could feel his face start to get incredibly hot just from the sight. He was so cute. So fucking cute... And his voice!! That sweet voice stuttering and huffing in his virgin confusion. Momo's eyes bled with the kind of eyes that could only be described as a fox watching an innocent rabbit hopping into a trap. This wasn't actually a trap. Shiro came here with him and begged him for this... but when he asked how it was supposed to move, he felt like he didnt know what the hell he just walked into. It was perfect! Chuckling, he put his hands on the other's warm thighs, pushing his legs up, "I can't believe how cute you are, Shiro ♥!"

 

He could feel the other man clench around him, automatically persuading him to grind inside of him, teasing his insides with slow movements that weren't rough, yet surely came in contact with his sweet little prostate in there~ Momo lowered down, kissing Shiro's abs and moaning up to his neck, "How do you think? In and out, in and out..." he muttered mischeviously, giving his grind a bit more force as he spoke out through through words, "Want to not be able to walk straight for a while?" The older man licked across the blond's lips and ran his hands up his thighs, "You're gonna have to tell me to go harder, Shiro. Tell me to fuck you harder in that cute voice of yours."

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"C-Cute?!" He exclaimed. "B-But I'm not-" Shiro suddenly moaned as his legs were brought up. Momo's penis was deeper inside of him now and his hole was twitching nonstop. Momo was touching that same spot again except it felt more whole. It was touching everywhere in that sinful spot and it had started to make him pre cum. If his hands weren't occupied, he would have been covering his shameful and lustful face from Momo's eyes. He couldn't quite tell what was on his face but it was probably something crazed and something a little too happy.

 

His thoughts were happily interrupted by Momo's slow grinding. He listened to his partner's words and moaned sweetly as he commented on his movements. Shiro sucked in a breath and exhaled in a shiver. He sucked in a heavy breath and trembled out an exhale. Each slow thrust was overbearing, each kiss sparked against his skin, and each breath Momo shared with him burned him wonderfully. It all seemed too much but then it wasn't. He was being a greedy child that wanted more and burned with more greed along Momo's tantalizing words. He licked his lips over the taste of Momo's saliva that left him and smiled greedily. Yes. The thought of not being able to walk for a long while was amazing.

 

"F-Fuck me harder, Momo. F-fuck me all night..."

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Oh, Shiro could go on and on how he wasn't cute. Though he was the one on his back, moaning and in dire need for something nice and hard to satisfy his ass like the desperate virgin he was... Yeah, it totally wasn't cute, right... "It would be my absolute pleasure, Shiro," he said, sounding like a very, very happy man. Well, he was! Momo didn't think he'd ever get over the fact that he got his hands on such a dirty, lusty virgin. What a prize... He'd always be thankful for the sweet surprises of blind dating.

 

He ground his cock in just a little move to savor the moment, then when pulling out slightly, he rammed up in him so much harder than he needed to. Actually, he did need to. If he was going to fuck up Shiro's walking, he couldn't be gentle, could he? He made sure the man's legs stayed up by holding under the bend of his knee, fucking his pure virgin hole with overwhelming pleasure. He was so hot in him, so tight around him. It was like a world class cock sleeve laying in his bed.

 

Of course he wasn't just a toy however! He never saw his partners as toys. Shiro did happen to seduce Momo right off the bad, but hearing how he was a librarian gave him interest. He could even imagine the blond in nice clothing, not wrinkled up like he was at the restaurant, and with glasses in a nice little library. Not a lot of guys he's been with would even admit to go to the library a lot because they thought that Momotaru wouldn't care. Sure he liked drinking, having sex and giving both guys and girls erections, but come on.

 

But maybe he shouldn't be thinking about how sexy stuff isn't always important while stealing the virginity away from his date. "Ahh. Shiro's ass feels so good~" he moaned greedily, "All night... All night, it belongs to me... Your ass is all mine."

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Shiro shrieked out a groan from the sudden piston in from Momo's cock. It was painful but then again it was amazing. He felt full and shockingly happy. His hole would try to get a grasp of the cock but then would let it slip right back into his happy spot. It was wonderful even if he had no control over how fast or how hard his partner was sexing him. His heavy breathing, moans, and groans would support that feeling. It was loud and he wasn't even quite sure if Momo's neighbors would hear the ruckus with all the noise he was making. If they were listening, then they were very aware on how much Shiro was enjoying Momo thrusting into him and how well he was thrusting.

 

"Ahhh fuckkk. Yessss. My ass belongs to you." He tightened his grip on the chains and pulled at the them happily. "Fuck me harder. Fuck me harder." He groaned. "It feels so goooood. So fucking good." And it did. Even though he thought of it a million times, it still felt so good. He shut his eyes in pleasure and continued to smile happily with his lips occasionally parting to moan or groan.

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Even in the heat of the moment, in mid-fuck, Momotaru was still able to let out a chuckle displaying his pleasure in how good Shiro was showing his adoration for his lovely cock. Shiro was giving him great music to listen to, it was loud and it was his favorite genre. Momo was different from the other people around in the building, and the one he was in previously. He loved to fuck and others didn't. He loved to hear the loud moaning of other men and women, others did not. Others really didn't like that. Before the soundproof material was installed in the unit, he got feisty letters from neighbors using bad language towards him. They were just embarrassed and jealous. Momo knew for a fact people have masturbated to hearing the shenanigans he and others have done together. It was like free porn. He didn't understand what the problem was.

 

"I knew you'd like it you dirty, dirty dog," he bit his tongue as he rammed in, his eyes looking up from the blond's tasty erection, to his navel, up his stretched abs, his face and finally up his arms to his hands pulling at the handcuffs, "Damn, you're too sexy for your own good..." Momo squeezed the man's meaty thighs, fucking him harder into the bed and leaning over to his face, licking his lips and tilting his head in, tasting all over inside of his mouth once again, but with no intent on stopping short for a trick this time. If Shiro was going to keep moaning, he was going to have to multitask, letting the room fill with his voice as well as dance with his tongue in a forceful, lustful kiss that wouldn't end until the world ended first.

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Shiro felt like he couldn't breathe. It was a beautiful suffocating feeling. His mouth was completely swallowed up with Momo's and it already was hard breathing through his nose. He had to learn how to breathe but he wasn't really thinking. Instead he embraced the tight air in his lungs as he felt Momo's cock roughing him deeper in his ex-virgin hole.

 

His cock was almost going to ejaculate. It was so swollen, hurtful, and wonderfully eager for more. The feeling was similar when he had the cock ring and he almost missed it. Almost. His cock was free and maybe a little too free as it was slopping about back and forth on his own torso and on Momo's. It was literally beating around the cock... Or was it the bush? Fuck. It didn't matter. All that did matter was- "c-Cumming! C-Cumming! Cumming!" He muffled out under the merciless tongue. "C-um! Cum!"

 

Without further warning, he prematurely ejaculated.

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Shiro's desperate, crying voice of his orgasm surprised Momo actually. That was... Fast? Really fast actually. That was very fast. Why exactly was he expecting this first round to last long in the first place? Because Momo forgot the fact virgins didn't typically last long to begin with, since they're... Dunno... Virgins?! The people he flung with last way longer, enough for someone to top, then bottom, then change into a different position and then make the bed squeak like a singing mouse until the two of them spilled out and collapsed.

 

"Ahh, Aaah~" Momo wasn't done yet, but he had to say, the way Shiro moaned like that against his kiss, desperate for a breath and shivering in an orgasm, it got him off pretty hard. The man on top refused to hold back and be left in the dust, allowing himself to get swept away under the brush, thrusting to his content harder until that and the blond's tightened muscles got the best of him, reaching his own climax, cumming deep in his blind date's ass with a flushed expression of his own. For Shiro's first time, he deserved having sex that led to his inside filled with hot stuff. Momo was clean and made sure of it, any outsider and gay hater might be surprised by that, so he wasn't afraid of doing a damn thing with this guy.

 

Momo was sweating and the kind of thing he was doing got him to a huffing and panting state. Looking down at Shiro, his lips turned into a grin and in his breathing, he stated to meekly laugh, "I forgot that happens... Ha... That's okay..."

 

"You said your ass was mine all night didn't you?" He smirked, raising his eyebrow.

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Shiro thought that the sex would be over after he came but boy. Boy oh boy! He was wrong and rightfully so because Momo's rough cock was getting rougher than it was before. Shiro felt like he couldn't keep up! It was rampant on the walls and would dart to the other sides every time he fucked himself in but enjoyable nonetheless. It was even harder to hold Momo's cock in place and enjoy his entire hard rod like before. Momo was like a quick, sinful, and lustful snake escaping his grasp but quickly coming in for another bite of overwhelming ecstasy that made Shiro tremble wonderfully. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!" He loudly moaned out as each and every thrust filled his insides.

 

Finally, after his long awaited chastity journey, Shiro received his sticky award in his insides. "f-fuckkk..." He grogged out with heavy breaths. It felt so strange to have cum inside. Sure it was the first time a full grown, sexy man had sex with him or let alone eject sperm inside but it just felt strange to him. It was so sticky yet slick, warm yet chilling, and full yet desirable. He could say the same about Momo's voice. It was a desirable contradiction. He wanted more of Momo. He wanted his voice, his hands, his cock, and his cock. It was a little selfish about how much he wanted Momo's body but that's all he could think now. He wanted more of that sexy body of his but he couldn't do that if he couldn't breathe.

 

Shiro took a deep trembling breath and let out a soft chuckle. "I did but that would be too easy." He teased. "I like to be challenging and I think it'd be a good challenge if you fuck me without using your hands." The Blonde quickly smirked. "Unless you like my legs too much to accept it."

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Momo laughed and kissed the other man, moving his hands up and down the others naked legs, "Look at you!" Shiro was really proving to be one of his more fun guys, which he always loved and appreciated, "Giving me challenges right after your first time... What a trooper. I love it, Shiro-chan... I accept, but I do like your legs a lot, don't get me wrong." Momo slipped his hands away from his legs with a smile before laying his chest down on the blond's. Kissing his date's lips playfully of bunch of times, he moves his hands under Shiro in a hug/hold where he'd keep them for the rest of this challenge. Hips moving after kissing this man repeatedly, it was the start of round 2 out of... A lot, he hoped.

 

Honestly, it hasn't been that long since he had sex for this long, but it has been quite some time since having some actual fun on top of being horny rabbits in bed. He liked it! At the end of it all, Shiro actually passed out, leaving Momo to make sure to clean up and also take the handcuffs off of him. The man was really tired then, but he did it all, even going as far to put some cream around Shiro's wrists to help with the soreness he knew he'd feel in the morning. He clocked out of life, knocking out in bed beside the blond. By the time he woke up, he could see fresh daylight trying to get in throughout the covered windows. The clock read 1PM.

 

He was in bed under the blanket, looking over to see that Shiro was still there. It was great when his partners were still there when he woke up. It was very comforting and it held well in his heart, it all still counted even if the other person was still asleep when he was awake.

 

Shiro was close to him, close enough to touch. Momo took that opportunity, touching his soft hair and kissing his lips which were also soft... Talk about stealing virginity. If he could compare what he did to Shiro's virginity to... Let's say a diamond necklace. Momo took that necklace away from his date, wore it for a few special nights, then waved it around in front of Shiro, then put it back on, then... That wasn't making any sense. Never mind.

 

He was just trying to say how he really fucked the shit out of this guy for his first time.

 

Momotaru stroked his head and purred, "Shiro-chan... Wake up..." He kissed him more, "You're not going to sleep the day away are you?"

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Everything was such a blur after he felt Momo's creamy lust fill him up the first time. He only had small chunks of memories that night and all of them seemed to have overlapped each other in a hazy mist. All of what he could remember or even try to comprehend was the different positions they were in. There was one where Shiro was riding on top of Momo and the little Tease firmly held Shiro's thighs down, almost making it impossible to grind. He could remember Momo chuckling at his struggle. Then there was another hazy memory when Momo had Shiro in a doggy style pose. He was fucking Shiro relentlessly and jerking him off at the same time. If Shiro had a out-of-the-body experience, he would have heard how much Shiro was howling for more. All in all, he could only remember that they had an overwhelming amount of sex and he loved all of it. If he had tasted the sinful sin of lust earlier in his life, he wouldn't have experienced Momo's miraculous skills.

 

Speaking of Momo, Shiro heard his voice and felt his familiar gentle kisses. He groaned in response and cuddled deeper into Momo. It was too early in the day to be waking up. In fact after what happened last night, both of them needed to sleep for the entire day. He grumbled out, "Who do you think wanted it that way?" He lightly tilted his head up and opened his eyes up to a squint. Damn. Everything seemed to be brighter than he expected it. "I told you my ass was all yours and it is all yours." He groggily explained as he brought his head back down and closed his eyes. "Now your bed is all mine and I want to sleep." He joked as he nuzzled his head against Momo. "And since my ass is in this bed, you should sleep the day away too." Though just as he said that, his phone started to ring a Carol of The Bells ringtone.

 

"Hmm?" He hummed out. Who would be calling him at this hour? It was probably five o clock in the morning or so that's what Shiro thought. The Blonde attempted to lift himself up but his body refused and ached in pain instead. He let out a yelp of help and sank back into the bed. "Fuck! What the hell? My back is killing me!"

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Momo couldn't help but laugh, even if it was lazy from just waking up, you could tell he found it very funny. He wasn't sure if Shio didn't know about the morning after affect... Or if Shiro knew it might hurt in the morning and just forgot. Pulling the blanket down from his back, he smiled and Ruffled his yellow hair, "That tends to happen when your ass belongs to someone for an entire night, Shiro-chan," chuckling, he got up to get the ringing phone for him, "Just stay in bed. I'll get you a few things in just a minute."

 

Momotaru grabbed the cell and tossed it towards Shiro so he could answer it, then found his own boxers in the mess of discarded clothes on the ground by the bed. Some water, a wet, hot towel and massage would do him good. Normally, he wasn't so caring of the people he took in bed after sex, but he just took Shiro's virginity and had a good fucking time doing it, some hospitality was the least he could do.

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  • 2 weeks later...

[Just realized how awkward Shiro yelped out... Oh the awkwardness.]

 

Shiro humphed in defiance but nevertheless agreed with Momo. He shouldn't have expected himself to be fit as a fiddle after what happened last night. True that he lost lots of calories last night but his body was penetrated in a way it wasn't made to be penetrated... Or at least that was the sense he made from it. He still wanted to be able to do things himself because he just felt bad for Momo doing almost everything for him. Momo did take his virginity in his house, in his bed, and with his handcuffs till Shiro passed out. The least Shiro could have done was do something for himself... Maybe dress himself up.

 

The Blonde grabbed his cell and touched the 'Accept' button on his screen. He brought his phone to his ear and said, "Hello?"

 

"DAMN IT SHIRO!"

 

Shiro immediately yanked the phone away from his ear and tried to get his hearing back through the distance. Rude! All he did was answer the phone and this was his reply? He never knew anyone so rude as to just call him and drop curses at him. In fact, he wasn't even sure who was calling him. It was just someone who knew his number... Or uh... So it seemed.

 

"Why didn't you come to work today? You usually come early but today you weren't here at all. We had to close early because no one wanted to stay behind." Another but sweeter voice called out. "It's going to hurt Hiro-sama once he hears about it. You know how much he loves to keep the library open."

 

Finally as if it was a click, Shiro figured out who had called him. It was the friend who had hooked him up with Momo and his girlfriend. They probably had him on speaker because they both wanted to talk to him or something like that. Though... He didn't understand why they called him. They usually talked about these kinds of things in person but-

 

"You ass! We even tried going back to the house after our shift but you weren't here! Where'd you go?" His friend called out along with clunks of metal banging against each other in the background. "I swear if you slept in at that damn stripper joint instead of going to that date last night, I'm going to-"

 

"NO!" Shiro erupted out, blushing furiously. Shit. Why did he have to go to say such an embarrassing in front of Momo? Sure maybe Momo didn't hear about it but Shiro sure as hell didn't like it... Especially since it was that ONE time he decided to help another friend with getting a girl he had a thing for. Shiro ended up sleeping because he had gotten bored but he slept in such a strange place that no one found him till the next morning. It was one of the things he would never live down. "No, no, no! I swear I didn't sleep there! I slept at my date's place-"

 

"WHAT? You popped the cherry on your first date? What next? Marriage proposal on the second one?"

 

Shiro's face turned into a brighter shade of red. Oh why, oh why did he ever become friends with such a blunt man? True that he wasn't a virgin anymore and that he lost it on his first date but it was like he needed to have Momo. It like some being or beings wanted the two of them to have sex like there was no tomorrow and he couldn't control that. It was practically like fate the more he thought about it. But how could he say that to the friend who didn't believe in that kind of stuff?

 

"T-Things just h-happened..." Shiro murmured.

 

Shiro heard the loud clicks of his friend's tongue pull into the distance. He might have heard a little grumble too but he wasn't too sure. He was, however, sure that he heard the girlfriend agreeing with her boyfriend. "That's pretty stupid, Shiro. What if your date just used you to have sex? Even if they're gay, they can still act like sex machines that only think about sex." The last sentence made him think about last night... Except that it was both Shiro and Momo thinking like sex machines. It was probably best not to mention that.

 

"I know, I know." Shiro replied. "I'll think next time, okay? I'll just go in later today and talk to Hiro-sama to get things all-"

 

"Later? Shiro, it's already one in the afternoon. Hiro-sama is already gone."

 

The late Librarian was baffled. It was one o'clock? One o'clock in the AFTERNOON? Shiro's eyes zipped to the clock and he was in bewilderment. How... How could that have happened? They couldn't have seriously fucked and slept that long did they? He gulped.

 

"I'll... I'll call you later." He said and dropped the call. Shiro tossed the phone further down the bed and flopped down on the bed with defeat. He muzzled his face in one of Momo's pillows and sighed. "I can't believe we had sex for this long..." He muffled out.

 

He really couldn't. It seemed almost inhuman that two very horny men could be humping like bunnies till the afternoon. Actually, it seemed more animal like for what had happened... Wait no. He didn't know. It was his first time! Maybe sex was like that all the time. Hard, sexy, thrilling sex that would go on for hours. Yeah. Maybe it was human... Or maybe it was not? Oh jeez he didn't know. All he did know was that it was a waste to think of the past. It was the present he had to think about and... Well maybe he could actually be a thing with Momo.

 

Shiro turned his head to see Momo and thought about his features. He seemed to be a good guy with a touch of sadism. He was nice to Shiro at the restaurant even though he was late, he was willing to go nice and slow for Shiro before actually having sexing, and he was sexy as hell. It all seemed to be good stuff and why not have all of that?

 

Shiro gave out a small smile and hugged the pillow. "It makes me wonder if you usually have sex on the first date." He joked, not actually knowing that Momo did a lot of sex.

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(its okay xDD )

 

Momo didn't think that he was that much of a nosy guy, especially with people he just met, but as he was getting the rest of his new clothes on, he literally couldn't help over hearing some things. The person Shiro was talking to was just so loud. And nearly heard everything in the quiet room. It sounded like someone wasn't too happy that Shiro's virginity was taken away on the very first date. Of a blind date on top of that. He might have felt bad about that if he wasn't such a shameless person and, more importantly, if Shiro didn't have such a good time having losing it. Though, however it was, it seemed like they were friends, because only a very close friend would be upset about him having sex on the first date. Getting a t shirt over his head, Momotaru looked at Shiro smiling against the pillow and smiled himself too. How was it possible that Shiro could still look innocent? What a talent... the blond still would be a virgin in his head, he was so cute and he still has yet to experience everything being in bed with Momo had to offer.

 

Innocent Shiro was indeed... In truth, half of the time, it was the other way around with him. Sex first, then possible a date afterwards. And if it wasn't that, then yes, he went on one date before having sex with somebody. Rarely did his dating routines change in that way, mostly because he had no complaints with it. He never found it something to be ashamed of at all. That is until Shiro joked about it. Did Shiro think of it as a bad thing if he was joking when he said that? Momo never thought about it, but might the man feel a bit conscious and wary if he knew how active he really was? The last thing he wanted Shiro to feel was that he wasn't special, so he chuckled and came towards him in bed again, rubbing his soft, golden hair, "A few, but don't worry. Nothing could possibly measure up to a night like that," he pulled his hand back and started off to leave, "I'm going to get you those things now. The better you feel, the faster you can stop worrying your friends."

 

With a laugh, he closed the door behind him, and deadpanned slightly. He was thinking that Shiro was nearly perfect, he was, but what about himself? Would Shiro like to know how many other people he's slept with? Or would he like to know how many guy's he's been in relationships with only to fail in them shortly? It was silly how much he liked not to worry, but ended up worrying badly now, even when this new guy was someone he felt interested in for once. It was because he was interested that he was worrying, to be frank... Momo took a hot pack and filled it up with nice hot water, got a bottle of water from the fridge and held two painkillers in his hand when he came back shortly. "You seemed to be bothered by the time. Is that right? If I knew you had something to be doing, I would have set an alarm for a certain time for you... though I highly doubt you would have been in a better condition that right now."

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Shiro blinked. He was speechless or rather he was speechless for being speechless. Momo mentioned that he had experienced these kinds of things before and pretty much meant that he wasn't the only one he's had sex with. It made Shiro wonder if... If... If Shiro wasn't the only one of the assumed few that Momo's had sex with. Did Momo just embrace him because Shiro was willing to get his cherry popped and not because he actually wanted to have a relationship with him? Shiro's eyes drooped down to the bed sheets, figuring that these were all stupid thoughts.

 

It wasn't like Shiro and Momo were actually dating. Sure they half-assed a date but it didn't mean that they were a thing. They were... Um what were they? They were something but something he had never experienced before. Strangers wasn't what they were and acquaintances sure didn't just fuck till the afternoon. So then the only logical name that they were called was sex friends. That's the relationship they had and well... He didn't like that.

 

Shiro stroked his hair back from his face as he tried to settle the feeling. He always figured that when he lost his virginity, it would be with someone that he loved with his whole heart but he had just thrown it away carelessly to someone he barely knew. He took in a heavy sigh and rubbed his face in dismay. What was he going to do now? Was he just going to ignore Momo and think of this just as a one night stand? It made sense that he would just do that but what did Momo feel about him? Did he like him or did he not like Shiro? He didn't have enough time to think out everything as Momo came back, rattling his mind.

 

"No. It's fine." He replied as he released his hands from his face. "I... I wasn't really in the right mindset to tell you anything." Shiro begrudgingly sat himself up against the pillows. "I mean we both wanted to have sex and I don't think we really thought about anything else." He glanced up at Momo and gulped. "But um... Now that we're sober... Do... Um. Why exactly did you um take me last night? Earlier, you made it sound like you have had a lot more experience but a lot more than I think you do..."

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"Why I took you?" He chuckled and came over to the side of the bed, handing over the two pills and the bottle of water, smiling despite the drop of his stomach he felt from the blond beginning to be curious about his sex life, "I took you back with me because the two of us were getting far too frisky, you know? I didn't know you were a virgin until we were already on our way here... I asked if you wanted to leave the restaurant and may I quote you, Shiro? "Take me to go." And "I need to eat meat right now", that's what you said," Momo leaned closer and kissed his lips, "Might I add that I found it amazing how you did that and also unbuttoned your shirt? You're more adorable than you even know!"

 

Momotaru really did hope that by answering his question and changing the subject was enough for him to not ask about how much experience he had. He had a lot of experience. He had so much experience he can write a book about it, but he'd never let Shiro read it... Shit. He was a librarian, so if he did make a book about it, he'd probably see it eventually... That was just a mere exaggeration, but even if he and Shiro lasted longer than his other relationships, he was bound to find out that he's slept with a lot of people. He didn't want Shiro to think he was gonna date a sex junkie, he only wanted him to think that he was dating "Momo". Just Momo.

 

"You know what was also cute? I saw you fixing your hair outside of the restaurant," he smirked playfully, "I hoped that you were my date... I was happy that it was true. Speaking of dates, we should redo the dinner date and next time actually have the dinner. What do you say to that?" He kissed him once more, but gave a small affectionate nibble, "Mr. Librarian..." Adding the nickname, he felt confident he moved the topic too far away from Shiro's curiosity. He could just saved himself another day.

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Shiro blushed furiously out of embarrassment. "N-No way!" He blurted out. "I... I... I..." He couldn't even complete his sentence as Momo sweetly kissed him. How could he have said something so lame?! He had never heard those words come out of his own mouth before. He would rather take a spoonful of cinnamon than say something like that. Yet he ended up saying those lame things to Momo. Then there was the fact that Momo saw him fixing his hair yesterday. OH! His embarrassment meter practically broke so hard that hot smoke would have been fuming from his face. In fact the thought on Momo's love life had smoked away in his embarrassment while a fresh new thought was planted stealthily in his mind.

 

Another date? Another date with Momo? Shiro smiled at the thought. He did enjoy their first supposed date and well the sexond- second date wouldn't be so bad. Maybe the second date there would be more talking and less thrusting. It would be like getting to know each other more and he wanted to know more about Momo. His reason? ... Well... He didn't have a good reason... He just felt like it would be nice to know Momo because he was so nice to him. Who was stupid enough not to go on another date with a nice guy like Momo? It was definitely not Shiro... But it wasn't Shiro to play so submissively when it came to date invitations.

 

"I don't know~!" The Blonde replied as he readied the pills in his hands. "You will have to serve me something better, Mr. Waiter" He popped the pills into his mouth and drowned them down his throat with the bottled water. It was a little rocky road for his throat but he ignored it nonetheless to keep his cool for what he was about to do. He made a small gasp of relief as a response and set the now closed bottled water aside. His golden eyes fluttered to Momo's and he drew himself closer to the man's lips with his own. "Or Mr. Librarian will have to check in somewhere else." He devilishly provoked.

 

"You don't want that, Mr. Waiter?"

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With that heavy blush across his face, he knew he was in the clear zone. Shiro might ask another time, or worry about it, but Momo could keep distracting him as much as he could. What he really didn't want to do was get to the point where he had to lie. It wasn't that he was bad at it, the man was a decent liar, the thing was though, he didn't like lying. And in this case, Shiro was a guy he was interested in. Lies were ugly to him, Momotaru didn't like to be liked to nor did he like to do ugly things. For both of their sakes, Shiro needed to stop wondering. It was too soon for this to end. At least Shiro was successfully distracted, that meant he could loosen up too. After all, no fact had changed, he still has a very handsome, very adorable blond in his bed.

 

Looking into the man's eyes, his oh so devilish eyes, Momo's smile grew with amusement, a smirk forming there. He never thought he'd be so enthralled hearing himself be called Mr. Waiter ever before in his life. "Not when someone has been such a delightful person to please, dear Mr. Librarian," his eyelids lowered, stroking his hand the back of Shiro's messy blond hair, slipping down from his neck to leave placed on his bare shoulder, "And especially when there's a lot more available on the menu for you to be more than satisfied with, fufu~" That's right. With Shiro's dangerous question, he almost forgot how apart from another date, he would be able to have the blond over again. He'd certainly love to serve a lot of other things to his special librarian.

 

He did want to know how this relationship would go. He's always wanted to have a perfect match for himself, someone that never stopped making him feel in love and someone who could never make a moment together unpleasant. Something bad was bound to happen when Shiro found out about the truth behind him, but he hoped that by the time that came around, they'd still have enough admiration in each other to let it slide away under the rug for Shiro to forget.

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Shiro shuddered under the tingling of Momo's magical fingers and allowed his shoulder to surrender under the palm of his hand. His ears were ringing sweetly to his honey glazed offers and he was starting to crave... Well you know. It was that same feeling again. The almost animal instinct to want- no. It was almost an animal need to be consumed or consume. He felt the need to touch the other, to wrap the other, and to taste him. It was like finding another side he never thought he would have ever wanted to find and he had to exploit all of it. But how could he do that when his behind was sore from all the "animal need" they were doing the night before? There was a simple answer.

 

He would have to pile it up for another day.

 

Shiro, who was fiercely shoving down his physical urges down, decided to continue the sexual verbal flirting. "Oh?" He perked up in wonder. "Then don't disappoint me, Mr. Waiter. I want to be leaving our little date with both of us..." He trailed off as one of his hands pressed against Momo's lower abdomen. His fingers slithered dangerously lower and continued to press against Momo's body. He unconsciously licked his upper lip and stopped his hand right on top of the base. He rubbed his thumb slightly against what he thought was the dear Waiter's pitcher. "Full." He seductively hushed out.

 

On second thought, he may not be fiercely shoving his urges down...

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