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Doing it like rabbits. Possibly. Okay, probably not.

WHO: Tavros Nitram and Gamzee Makara
TONE: Goofy, sweet, awkward
RATING: M for Mature, though really it will be immature teenage fumblings
WHEN: Easter
WHERE: Tavros's house
WHAT: Gamzee goes to his bf's for the hols
STATUS: Ongoing

Gamzee was pretty excited. This would be his first holiday with Tavros since they'd really gotten together, and he was hoping that maybe they'd get some alone time. He wasn't sure yet if he was going to put the moves on the younger boy - he really did want it to be special, not just some quickie hand job in the bathroom or something - but hope sprang eternal and Gamzee pretty much thought about sex all the time.

Of course, there was the added bonus of getting to spend time with Tavros's mam, who Gamzee basically thought all mams should be like, she was like the ultimate mam. Plus, after that he'd been invited with Karkat to Professor Donoghue's house for some reason, which was awesome. This was going to be the best hol ever, he just knew it.

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Gamzee peered down at them, and in the end, he required Tavros's help in pulling them off, no matter how much he wanted to try and do it on hi own. Once they were gone, though, he lay back down next to Tavros, rolling on his side so he could tangle his legs with the other boy's. It was a good position for more kissing, so that's exactly what he did - drew his boyfriend into long, eager kisses as he pressed their bodies together as close as he could. One hand worked up the back of the smaller boy's shirt, running up the bare skin of his spine with subtle excitement.

They were a bit annoyingly complicated, but still fair easier than his first pair. He was used them, and was able to unhook what needed to be unhooked. At least once he got his hands to stop shaking enough to do so. It's nothing he he hadn't done with Gamzee around before, but there was a weight behind it now.

The kiss helped like it always did, soothing his nerves enough so that he could enjoy himself. Gamzee meant everything to him, so he resolved himself to give him whatever he wanted, no matter how nervous he got. He played his fingers into the older boy's hair, trying to pull himself closer.

Gamzee plastered their bodies as close as he could while they kissed, then ruined it all as he started to work Tavros's shirt up, pulling it all the way up to his arm pits as they kissed, tongues tangling ... and then he had to pull back to get it off and over the smaller boy's head. His own shirt came off quickly after, stripped from his slender limbs and tossed aside as he gazed down at his boyfriend's bare chest excitedly.

"This okay?" he asked, but his hands were already going for the newly exposed skin, to rub over it, stroke it.

"Yeah..?" He smiled up at Gamzee, chewing his lip and reaching up to run his fingers along the older boy's neck and shoulder. His flush went from the tip of his ears and bled all the way down his chest.

"I would have said, no stop, if it wasn't."

Which Gamzee was going to happily read as he was allowed to do whatever he liked until Tavros told him to stop. He beamed down at the smaller boy, thinking that his boyfriend's smile was probably the best smile that existed. No, no probably about it.

He leaned down, pressing their bare chests together, and started nuzzling at Tavros's neck, nosing and kissing and then licking a little, tasting the skin. It felt so good, so stupidly exciting to be bare skin to skin like this that he felt like he was going to just shake out of his own body at any moment. It felt real, drove home that they were actually going to do this, whatever 'this' ended up being.

Gamzee wouldn't be wrong, even if Tavros would have trouble saying no if he wanted to. Being nervous and afraid was normal when it was your first time, right? He didn't even think that there was an option to not go all the way, he just expected it to be that way.

Tavros ran his hands along his boyfriend's back, feeling all the bumps and dips of muscle and bone and letting himself drift in the warmth his skin. Gamzee had always been so good to him, always made him feel so special. He tilted his head back, biting is lip because even just this felt so good.

He muttered something softly, too soft to be heard really, but it was heartfelt none the less.

"Mmmm?" Gamzee asked, sounding distracted. His mouth was tracing the lines of the other boy's collarbone, now, licking and sucking clumsily but enthusiastically as he rubbed himself restlessly against the bed. One hand stroked up and down the smaller boy's back, playing up his spine, then dipping down past his waistband to stroke over his tailbone.

"Love you.." He murmured, just a little bit louder, but then he dissolved in to far less intelligible sounds as Gamzee did his very best to divest him of his brain completely. He arched as best he could with his dead legs weighing him down, but the motion was still there as a testament to his own growing needs.

Probably for some boys, this would be a moment of truth, a big deal. But the words come to Gamzee with no thought - of course he feels that way about Tavros, has for a long time.

"Love you, too, babe," he murmurs to the smaller boy's ear, as he starts to work Tavros's pants down his hips.

That's all Tavros really needed to hear, and it makes his eyes burn with that bubbling, young passion. He curls even closer to Gamzee, as close as he could possibly get.

He bites his lip, and tries to lift his hips as much as he could to help make it easier to pull his pants away.

With a little bit of work, and Tavros's assistance, Gamzee gets the pants and underwear all the way down, leaving the smaller boy naked. Biting his lip, he skins out of his own baggy pants and boxers, leaving his lean body bare as well, with a jutting purple erection between his legs. He immediately starts looking down the length of Tavros's body, looking at the muscles, the line of the limbs, the hair ... and of course his boyfriend's cock, the thing he's been wanting to get a good look at for awhile now.

Tav's eyes fall to the same place on Gamzee and oh god. He remembers it being big from that one trist they had, but being faced with it makes it very clear how much bigger he really is. Tavros is perfectly average in how he's build save for the weakness in his legs.

It makes him nervous all over again and he chews his lip hard, worried he wouldn't be good enough.

Gamzee is of the belief that there's nothing about Tavros that it's any way average. His face shows it, reverent and excited as he looks over the younger boy's body and mouths the word, Daaaaamn! He looks back up at his boyfriend's face, and sees where his brown eyes have fallen. Oh, right, the thing he's been worried about-

"I won't put it in you if you don't want," he says quickly, worried. "I'm sorry it's all big and shit like that. I can't really be helping it."

"N-no, don't... be sorry."

He reaches up to wind his arms around Gamzee's neck and pull him down, pressing a quick kiss to his lower lip. The last thing he wants is for his own boyfriend to think he doesn't want him for any reason. Yet another reason he can't bring himself to say no. "You're, beautiful."

The older boy's hard length rubs against Tavros's thigh and hip as he's pulled down against him, and he gasps at the sensation, trembling for a moment.

"I know I ain't," he murmurs to Tavros's lips, "And if you just want me to suck you off while I'm wanking it, I'll do it. I ain't never got nothing in me that wants to hurt you. It's just ... you look so fine and sweet. Better than I even had all up in my pan what you might look like."

"But you are.." He pouts, nuzzling up against him and hugging him tighter. He hates it when Gamzee says things like that. "I love you, and how you look. You're, uh.. so beautiful to me, and I want... all of you."

Concentrating on Gamzee, trying to make him happy, that helps distract him from his own nerves. "I trust you.. more than anyone."

The older boy squeezes his eyes shut tight, and then opens them as wide as possible, looking down at Tavros. His heart feels so full as to be about to burst and if there was some way he could pull his boyfriend into him and under his skin, he'd do it right then and there.

"You are the best miracle what's ever been made," he says solemnly to Tavros, his voice full of awe. "Don't even know how you can be possible, but I guess that's why it's a miracle."

Gently nudging Tavros's thighs apart with his knees, Gamzee slowly settles some of his weight down against the younger boy, between his legs. But he doesn't do anything with it yet, instead concentrates on kissing Tavros just as thoroughly and heartfelt-ly as he can manage.

Tavros watches him quietly, stroking his fingers through his air, pausing only when he opens his eyes again. He can't help but smile at the praise, not really sure how to handle something like that beyond kissing him again. Gentle hands tease down along Gamzee's spine as the older boy settled over him, reaching as far as he could and traces little spiraling patterns with the tips of his fingers.

"You're my miracle, thats all mine." He says softly. No pauses or stuttering, completely heartfelt and confident in that as a fact. Especially not that they're together, and he actually feels what it's like to be loved.

"All yours," Gamzee agrees, and then, with his smile shading from sweet to just a little bit wicked, his shifts his hips so that his erection is lying alongside Tavros's cock and then thrusts, rubbing them together. It's clumsy, but the move doesn't really require a lot of finesse, and the older boy groans softly at the sensation.

Tavros still has that instinctive want to draw his legs up and wrap them around Gamzee's hips. Of course they don't move and it frustrates him, which is as much part of the sound he makes as the shock of pleasure is. The most he can do is press up weakly, clutching him even tighter and nuzzling firmly against his neck and shoulder.

Gamzee reaches down with one hand, drawing the smaller boy's leg up to drape over his hip, holding it in place as he wiggles and thrust against Tavros. He drops distracted kisses on his boyfriend's neck, but he's really far too inexperienced to multitask properly, and he keeps getting distracted by that gorgeous feeling of their cocks rubbing together, albeit erratically.

"That good?" he gasps, after a particularly agile swivel of his hips.

Gamzee isn't the only one having trouble multitasking, not that he was really in a position to do much else. He tries to run his fingers through Gamzee's hair, to stroke down his back, but he ends up gripping tightly at the back of his boyfriend's shoulder.

Tavros' response is little more than a gasping moan, only nodding as an after thought. It feels so good, but it's not enough.

Gamzee could happily just grind away until they both came, but he's not sure when they'll get this kind of chance again, and he wants more, himself. He's been reading up on this stuff, and furiously trying to memorize the notes Professor Ampora gave him.

"Tavros," he pants in the younger boy's ear. "I want to try something. Can I- ?"

It takes him a moment to respond, swallowing thickly so he could speak. He nuzzled into Gamzee's throat and nodded, peeking over at him and nodding with a little smile.

"Y-yeah..?" He hugged him tighter, so trusting. "Okay."

Gamzee bites so hard into his lip he nearly draws blood in his excitement. He kisses the younger boy heatedly, then feels around for his pants on the floor, before finding them, so he can pull his wand out of his pocket.

"This might be feeling all weird and shit? It did when I was up and trying it on myself. But it ain't gonna hurt or nothing," Gamzee reassures Tavros, and then murmurs the spell, lubricus, as he touches the tip of his wand to the Hufflepuff's hip.

And suddenly, the smaller boy will feel a warm, slippery sensation inside him, leaking just a little out to trickle down the curve of his ass. Gamzee puts his wand aside, and looking down at Tavros, gently slides one finger between the other boy's legs, feeling for that (now well lubricated) pucker of muscle.

Doing it like rabbits. Possibly. Okay, probably not.

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