Play Nice

Title: Play Nice
Fanfiction Of: Tales of Symphonia
Author: Genis Irving
Rating: NC-17
Bonus Disclaimer: For those of you that haven't seen this fic in a while, it was taken down because I was underage at the time. Well, I'm not anymore, so it's back (hopefully for good). So let me say right now: I -am- the original author of this story, back finally after a year and a half of absence.
Warnings: M/M, Anal, Minor, PWP
Summary: Yaoi (GenisXMithos) – When Genis and Mithos met, they were both lonely and empty – and longing for something to fill their void. And one innocent play date while alone may finish their endless search...
Spoilers: Uh, no, not really. This is written before Disk II is even really finished, so yeah!
Author’s Note: This fic is totally under the request of Kii, who wanted me to do a Genis/Mithos with... ah, yes. Uke Genis... and foot tickling. @_@ Well, I managed somehow. Anyway, this is another product of my twisted mind, Thank You Very Much!

-~- Play Nice -~-

“Tag, you’re it, Mithos!”
“It? Oh! Hey, wait! Come back here, Genis!”
Just for tonight, Lloyd had decided to be nice to Genis and allow him to do something Genis had much wanted to do – spend the night with Altessa. Well, not so much Altessa, but Mithos.
And so, everyone else was out, half the world away, in Altamira, while Mithos and Genis were staying up late and playing together.
The sun had already gone down, and Altessa had fallen asleep. Even Tabatha seemed to have slowed down and gone inside. Apparently they were quite confident that Genis and Mithos could take care of themselves.
Of course, two unsupervised children will always get lost. And so they now were, in the forest that once surrounded Ozette. There wasn’t much of a clue as to where to go, however, neither really seemed to care.
“Gotch’ya!” Mithos cried happily, as he tackled Genis as he rounded a corner. The two boys tumbled and rolled a bit. As they settled down, both laughing, with Mithos on top, Mithos prodded Genis’ shoulder.
“Tag. You’re it.”
“Oh?” Genis gasped, putting on a horrified face, before poking Mithos. “Now you’re it.”
“Oh no I’m not!” *Prod*
“Oh yes you are!” *Poke*
“No, you’re it!” *Prod prod prod*
“But now you’re it!” *Poke poke poke*
“Oh no! You’re it a hundred times over, Genis!” *Poke poke poke poke poke poke poke*
Genis started to laugh, as Mithos’ pokes became almost more of a tickle, and a few moments later the young mage was laughing out loud, as Mithos stopped poking and simply started tickling his younger friend.
Genis howled with laughter, as Mithos’ fingers traced down his sides, and then Mithos climbed off of him to begin tickling down his thighs, and then all the way down to the shins. One hand grabbed one of the boy’s shoes and pulled it off, then immediately one foot was held down and the Sage boy’s laughter only increased as said foot was tickled.
“S-Stop it M-M-Mith...” Genis tried to stutter out, being cut off by his own forced laughter. He tried to squirm out of Mithos’ grasp, but failed miserably.
“See? You’re so it...” Mithos’ voice went lower as he joked, still tickling the boy very happily, watching Genis trying to squirm away.
“L-Leave my f-f-f-f-foot al-alone!” Genis commanded, and he was surprised when Mithos followed that command. The blonde smirked and climbed back over Genis, and for a moment his hands stopped, as he crouched down overtop of Genis, his arms out at his side, looking at the boy for a moment.
Their eyes met, and a couple of minutes passed in which each simply stared at the other, getting lost in the other’s eyes, though they wouldn’t dare say it. It was both unnerving to them both... and an incredible turn on. Knowing the other wasn’t turning away almost made them wonder about the other – if perhaps affections they had kept secret could be returned outside of simple fantasy.
“...Umm...” Genis gently opened his lips, and Mithos was almost overtaken with the urge to kiss the boy under him, but he repressed that urge.
And then suddenly, Mithos sat up halfway and began to tickle Genis again, this time going for his ribs.
“Gah! Stop it!!” Genis shifted, but his laughter and the smile on his face as the hands tickled his ribs were too much. Mithos’ magic fingers drifted towards the boy’s abdomen, and he curled up and rolled to the side, Mithos still looming over him, as he doubled over, trying to catch his breath.
“M-Mithos... S-stop!” Genis pleaded, but he was having too much fun to really want to stop Mithos. Besides, it felt too good – to have Mithos’ hands on him – and he was becoming lost in the sensation.
So he barely noticed as Mithos’ hands spread apart, separating... one going towards Genis’ chest and shoulders, the other drifting in the opposite direction...
Genis didn’t notice until he felt his growing erection being gripped, and felt that Mithos’ other hand was no longer tickling – it was busy trying to remove his shirt.
“M-Mithos!” Genis spun quickly, propping himself up on his elbows, to see that Mithos really did have one hand down his shorts, and the other had succeeded in removing the most part of Genis’ vest.
Mithos turned a hot red. He had been caught. Of course, he had been, he scolded himself. Now Genis would hate him, wouldn’t he?
...But if Genis didn’t like him, why was he so... hard?
Knowing he had nothing left to lose, Mithos leaned down over Genis, pulling off the vest as he moved his unoccupied hand to Genis’ side to brace himself, and he kissed Genis lightly on the lips.
Genis let off a gasp as Mithos finished, and the blonde boy just remained looking at him, awaiting his reaction.
“... Genis, I...”
One unfinished confession and Genis gave in to his emotions, knowing exactly what it was Mithos wanted. He thrust upwards into Mithos’ grasp, and at the same time drew the blonde boy overtop of him, bringing his lips down for a solid kiss.
Neither could believe the sudden change in pace. A few moments ago they had been tickling each other and playing tag – and now they were both harder than they had ever been before, and they were busy duelling with their tongues. Both wondered if this was some dream they were having – after all, everything was much too good to be true.
Mithos’ hand began to move, as Genis’ erection reached full size, and he gripped it solidly and moved slowly, making the Sage boy moan slightly into his mouth. In response, small hands grabbed at Mithos’ clothes, quickly removing the upper part of the outfit, leaving the pale form visible.
Genis gasped just a bit as he examined Mithos’ body. It was just like he had imagined – well, maybe not quite that perfect, but it was so damn well close... His thoughts were cut off as Mithos tugged on the Genis’ shirt, and he lifted his arms and let it be tugged off of him.
Now it was Mithos’ turn to flush as he saw Genis’ body beneath him, younger, slimmer, and less muscular than his own (not that he was muscular at all though). As the two inspected each other, there was a moment of stillness, then desire picked up again and they drew each other in for a very heated, long kiss. During which, they both somehow ended up losing what little clothes remained on them.
“Mithos...” Genis let out a silent plea as they broke apart, and Genis shifted a bit, slightly embarrassed at being underneath of Mithos. Not that he didn’t mind. “I really... really... really love you...”
“...Me too...” Mithos pulled Genis’ body up towards him, and he whispered those words into Genis’ ear before lightly nibbling on it. Genis moaned for a moment, then responded with another soft cry.
“I want you, Mithos... I need you, Mithos...”
Mithos paused for a moment. That was the first time he’d ever heard anyone say those words to him, and just now it was sinking in. This was all real! This wasn’t just some crazy dream! Genis actually was naked underneath him, and he was naked, and...
He was snapped out of his thoughts when Genis pulled the older boy right down onto him, and their members came into contact. Both boys let out a moan simultaneously as they felt pleasure course through their bodies. For a while, neither said or did anything more than simply rub up against the other.
“...Genis... I want you too... Can I...?” Mithos asked softly, and the lilac-haired boy nodded, without hesitance.
“Yes, Mithos... please, please...”
Mithos let one hand slide down Genis’ body, past his throbbing desire, and then down to find the puckered ring of muscle. He gently teased it with his hand, letting his fingers circle around it, and Genis shook a bit. Then, slowly, one finger entered.
“Mmm...” Genis shifted a bit, uncomfortably. It wasn’t the most pleasurable feeling at all, but it wasn’t too bad he wanted to stop, either. It just... was. Genis wondered why in his dreams it had always been much better, but the feeling suddenly changed as Mithos pushed in another finger.
Genis closed his eyes and took to deep breaths, trying to control the pain. Yes, there was pleasure, as Mithos slid his fingers around and scissored them out. But there was also much more pain right now. Genis told himself to grin and bear it – he knew that Mithos wouldn’t really hurt him.
“Genis...” Mithos’ fingers stopped moving and slid out. “Do you want me to stop?”
“N-No!” Genis said quickly, unable to open his eyes. “Please... don’t stop...”
“Okay... but if you want me to stop, just say so” Mithos told him, before replacing his fingers – and slid in a third.
Genis could feel tears building at the sides of his eyes. It stung a lot. He had never felt anything so invading as this...
And then his whole view changed, as Mithos’ fingers hit something. Genis’ body nearly convulsed, his back arching, and he let out a hiss of appreciation. “D-Do that again, Mithos...” Genis pleaded, and Mithos smiled. Shifting his fingers just a bit and thrusting in and out with them, he began to strike Genis’ prostate over and over. The boy beneath him moaned and shivered in thanks, as a fine coat of sweat began to clothe both of them.
Then Mithos decided that that was enough. He pulled out his fingers, and smiled down at Genis. The boy looked ravaged enough already, but he managed to open his eyes.
Tears of pleasure and joy were shining in them, and Mithos leaned down to kiss Genis as he slid inside of him. The young mage’s back arched, his chest and nipples slamming against those of the older boy, as Mithos penetrated him slowly. He didn’t want to hurt Genis, but as soon as he was deep enough inside, Genis shook.
“Mmm... Mithos...” Genis gasped, as their kiss was broken off.
Looking at him with worry, Mithos asked, “Are you okay?”
“Please... I need... you... this...”
Those faint, pleaded desires couldn’t be resisted. Mithos began to pull in and out of the younger boy, who moaned in appreciation as the rest of their bodies rubbed together. Feeling Genis’ need unattended to and bumping into his abdomen, Mithos grabbed it with one hand and began to pump it again, this time much faster.
Genis quickly began to match Mithos’ pace, moving into the older’s thrusts and ministrations, letting himself fall completely open to the pleasure. It was simply far, far too good.
Then another request from the uke boy. “Harder, please...”
Mithos smiled down at him and kissed him again, as both his hand and his thrusts began to pick up speed. Genis writhed with every thrust and pull, as twin surges of pleasure shot through his whole body. It was simply becoming too much for the boy.
“Mithos... I... uhn...” Genis began to gasp out. “I’m... oh... gonna... ahh...”
“H-Hold on, Genis... I’m almost...” Mithos panted. The work was draining his stamina, and he could feel his own end approaching.
“I’m so close... Mithos... Can’t hold on...”
“G-Genis... I...”
And with a simultaneous scream of each other’s name, both orgasmed at the same exact moment. Genis thrust up against Mithos’ body and into his hand, his seed spraying all over both bodies and making Mithos’ hand significantly whiter. At the same time, the tightening of Genis’ muscles overwhelmed Mithos’ control, and he shot his essence into the younger boy, letting it spray freely, as they both collapsed.
“...Mithos, I... I... I...” Genis finally found the strength to speak after a couple minutes.
“I... I love you...” Mithos breathed out.
“Mithos... I love you... so... much...” Genis smiled, as Mithos lay down beside him. Neither cared that they were both naked in the middle of the forest, that their clothes lay scattered, that they were still joined. As Mithos wrapped his arms around his young lover, the two smiled as they fell asleep.
And for once, they would want to wake up, to see each other again.