November 2023 R18 scene.

WARNING: NSFW TEXT + IMAGE.

Characters: Demian x Izumi (The Violinist and the Nerd).

Canon? Yes. This scene happens right after season 1.

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Demian had dropped out of medical school to move in with Izumi and eke out a living at whatever low-paying job he could find while looking for a way to pursue what he really loved: music.

Izumi assumed that Demian's parents would be devastated by their son's absolutely reckless decision. What he didn't know was what they would think of their son being on top of another boy in bed sticking his tongue down his throat. Not that he cared much what those strangers might think either. He liked it. A lot.

They had just started living together in the apartment provided by Izumi's company, and since then they had become addicted to kissing all the time. Demian's lips were soft and sweet against his, and Izumi, who had never had a partner before, was discovering things he had never thought were for him.

Like what it was like to have a constant erection between so much kissing, cuddling and caressing. He could feel that Demian was the same, but the other boy never asked for anything more than kissing him. Maybe it was rude to suggest anything more than that when they had only been together for a month? He had no way of knowing due to his own inexperience and lack of friends. Maybe he could have asked Kei, but he would have rather thrown himself out the window than talk about his strange sex life to his sister.

Izumi endured the situation as best he could until one day. As Demian was exploring his mouth with his tongue, he asked the question he had been wanting to ask for so long.

"Have you ever slept with anyone?"

Demian pulled away from him a few inches to look at him. Izumi's cheeks felt so hot you could have fried eggs on them, but he tried to keep a dignified expression as he waited for his partner's answer.

"Hmm... Yes," Demian finally replied, looking away with some discomfort. Izumi felt a pang of guilt - had he done something wrong? Maybe he shouldn't have asked.

"I'm sorry, I..." Izumi began his apology and Demian stopped him with another kiss and one of his beaming smiles.

"There's nothing you need to apologize for," he told him with an expression that erased any trace of discomfort he might have had before. "It's just that... Well, I don't know if that disappoints you. I don't think you've done that, have you?"

Izumi shook his head.

"I'm not disappointed that you have, Demian. It's true that I've never done it with anyone, but.... If it's with you..."

Izumi let the words fly without finishing the sentence, hoping with all his heart that Demian would understand what he was asking and that he wouldn't think it was wrong.

Demian was on top of him on the bed and dropped all his weight to press their bodies together. Izumi shivered.

"I would really like to have sex with you, Akizumi..." he whispered and Izumi felt his erection throbbing in his pants, anticipating that something was going to happen.

They kissed again, but Izumi could hear Demian's breath hitching by the minute. Just imagining what they were going to do made Izumi's heart leap out of his mouth.

But wait a minute, what exactly were they going to do? Izumi didn't know where to start and hoped Demian would take the initiative, but he didn't know how to ask him to. He was going to have to work hard on his communication skills if he wanted their relationship to work, and he wanted that more than anything in the world.

Demian got up and sat down leaning his back against the headboard of the bed.

"Come here," he said to Izumi spreading his legs for him to sit between them. Izumi obeyed and sat down following Demian's directions, his back pressed against the boy's chest. With one hand, Demian turned his face to kiss him again while his other hand awkwardly unbuttoned Izumi's pants. Maybe Demian was more experienced, but he was certainly nervous.

Izumi began to feel short of breath as Demian slipped his hand into his pants and stroked his member over his underwear.

"Nh..." a small moan escaped his lips, but he didn't stop kissing Demian.

"Touch me more... Touch me more, please..." was all he could think, but he didn't dare say it.

As if he had read his mind, Demian slipped his hand into his underwear and held his member with his slender, long bare fingers. Izumi clenched the sheet in his fists as Demian began to stroke him up and down firmly.

He needed to breathe, so he broke the kiss and turned his head to look down at where his member was being masturbated by Demian's delicate hand. Demian took the chance to place little kisses on Izumi's earlobe, who could hear and feel his breathing so close that his heart was going to explode.

"Nh... Ah..."

Izumi gasped trying not to turn up the volume even though they were in their own apartment and there was no one who could hear them.

"Akizumi..."

That whisper in his ear along with the warmth of Demian's breath was enough to make Izumi let out a higher pitched moan. Demian understood it as a positive thing, so he kept whispering his name while kissing, licking and nibbling his ear from behind.

"Akizumi... My Akizumi..."

"Ah... Ah... Demian... Ah..."

Izumi had never felt so much pleasure in his life. His brain couldn't register anything else but Demian and every part of his body that touched his.

"Ah... Ah...!"

Demian picked up the pace, stroking his member eagerly and seeking Izumi's orgasm. His orgasm... Wait a minute. what was the protocol? What was Izumi to do? Let himself go and cum in his hand? Stain him? Stain the sheets?

"Wait... Wait...!" he yelled and Demian stopped immediately.

"I'm sorry, did I hurt you? Do you want me to stop?" asked Demian worriedly. Izumi shook his head, but didn't turn to look at him because he was dead embarrassed.

"No, it's just that... I'm going to stain you..."

"That's no problem," Demian smiled resting his chin on his shoulder from behind. He had a way of smiling that always made Izumi feel confident and at ease. "But if you're worried about it we can do something else."

"Something else?"

"I can... use my mouth," Demian suggested somewhat embarrassed. If Izumi had turned to look at him he would have seen his cheeks as red as his own.

"But... What? That..." Izumi could barely form coherent thoughts. "Have you ever done it?"

Demian took a deep breath. Talking about his past sex life didn't seem to amuse him much and Izumi made a mental note of that. "Yes, and I'd like to do it to you if you'll let me."

Izumi wanted to say yes and discover what it felt like, but the truth was that he was extremely embarrassed to have Demian see his genitals so... close.

"C-can you not look?"

Demian blinked, trying to assimilate the question. Something clicked in his brain and he got out of bed. "Just a second."

Demian ran to a closet and returned with a cloth that he tied around his eyes before kneeling on the bed in front of Izumi.

"Is this better?" he smiled, and though Izumi couldn't see his eyes, he did see his sparkles. He was still nervous and scared, but he was also touched by Demian's gesture.

"Okay..."

"You're going to like it, you'll see."

Blindly, Demian pulled back Izumi's pants slightly so he could access his member with his mouth. The first thing he did was a little tongue caress to test the waters, to which Izumi couldn't help but let out a small moan of surprise.

Demian's tongue began to run over his cock as his hand had done before, and Izumi felt the urge to cover his mouth with his hands.

"Demian... Nh..."

A new wave of pleasure surged through him as Demian captured his member with his mouth, sucking it all the way in. The silence in the room was broken by the incessant moans of Izumi, who had stopped trying to hold them back and had surrendered to the fellatio his partner was performing on him quite masterfully.

"Ah...! Aah... Aah..."

Izumi arched his back and looked up at the ceiling on impulse as he felt the orgasm coming. He held Demian's head with both hands and Demian took his cock all the way down his throat, trying to swallow all the cum Izumi was spilling inside his mouth.

"Demian...!"

A few seconds later Izumi's muscles started to relax, but he was still breathing as if he was short of air. Demian sat up and removed his blindfold to him in the face, making sure his sight didn't go lower than his neck out of respect for his partner's wishes.

"Did you like it?"

Izumi wrapped his arms around his neck and kissed him. There was a strange taste in his mouth, but he didn't care. All he could think about was how much he loved this person and all the things he wanted to do to him right now to make him feel as good as he had just felt.

"Is that a yes?" Demian let out a small chuckle.

"I want to do it to you," Izumi told him nodding his head several times to confirm how amazing it had been. "Do you want me to use the blindfold too?"

Demian lay on his back on the bed, smiling as if he was the happiest person in the world. "No need," he replied as he unbuttoned his pants to free his erect member.

Izumi swallowed hard at the sight and then looked Demian in the eyes. His partner was returning a look that was a mixture of happiness, embarrassment and desire.

Izumi rested his elbows on either side of Demian's thighs and brought his lips close to his bare member. Demian held it to put it at an angle that would make it easier for Izumi.

He had to do his best, he had to make Demian moan in pleasure as he had moments before. Without a word, Izumi opened his mouth to swallow Demian's erection, which made the other boy draw in his breath abruptly and loudly.

"Akizumi..." the way he said his name, half whisper and half moan, almost made Izumi get an erection again. He loved Demian's sweet voice under normal circumstances, and hearing him vulnerable like that fueled the love he felt for him even more.

Izumi took his member between his lips inexpertly but with absolute determination, trying to mimic everything Demian had done to him. Demian's hands stroked his hair, though Izumi could feel them trembling.

"Ah... Yes... I love you, Akizumi..."

Demian closed his eyes in anticipation that he would soon climax and Izumi felt a strange urge to cry. He sounded so sincere and confessed his love for him so often that Izumi had begun to believe it.

He picked up the pace, sucking hard as his saliva dribbled down Demian's erect member which was beginning to spasm slightly, very close to release.

"Akizumi... Akizumi!"

Demian let go of Izumi's head to hold back the urge to pull him tighter against himself as he felt his orgasm coming. Izumi sucked him as deep as he could, but he didn't manage to swallow all the cum and much of it escaped his mouth, dripping down his chin.

"Ah... Ah..." gasped Demian trying to catch his breath. "Sorry, I stained you in the end."

Izumi shook his head and stuck his tongue out curiously to touch the semen with his fingers. He'd never tasted it before, and knowing it was Demian's pleased him.

After a few seconds he realized that Demian was looking at him red as a tomato and with eyes wide open. He didn't quite know why, but he suddenly felt extremely embarrassed.

"Sorry, what's wrong?" he asked him, afraid that he had done something wrong.

"Er..." Demian hesitated and then laughed as he covered his eyes with his hand. "I don't think you're aware of how unintentionally sexy you are."

"Shut up," Izumi blushed, but couldn't help but smile a little. That Demian found him sexy was a point in his favor, wasn't it?

Demian grabbed his arms and pulled him to lay on top of him. Izumi let himself be pulled, tired and very comfortable in his arms. He had just had his first sexual encounter with the only person he had ever loved romantically in his life and he felt very lucky. He closed his eyes as Demian stroked his hair, gently tangling his slender fingers in Izumi's tousled locks.

"Demian?"

"Hmm?" replied the blonde boy in some kind of trance, more focused on Izumi's hair than anything else.

"I love you too."

Demian's fingers froze and Izumi hid his face in his chest, his heart pounding fast.

Seconds later, Demian fiddled with his hair again.

"You're the best thing that ever happened to me," he whispered to him, and Izumi smiled to himself as he hugged Demian tight.

He closed his eyes and repeated the words in his head like a mantra until he fell asleep.

"I love you, Demian. I love you."

The end.

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I hope you liked it! Next time I'd like to write the first time they go further. I always imagined their first sexual intercourse would be something soft and naïve. I've had this scene in mind since forever (in fact, Demian refers to it on the R18 scene of chapter 6 in season 2). I missed writing about my boys <3