For the Nerves

Ven’s back slammed against the wall, forcing a grunt past his lips even as Terra trailed sharp kisses down the column of his neck; his fingers clawed for purchase in the older boy’s hair and over his shoulder blades, hitching and locking his legs around Terra’s waist to press their bodies together again. The brunet’s hands were holding Ven’s hips hard enough to leave bruises, guiding and angling them as he thrusted up into the smaller boy’s body; Ven’s head knocked back against the wall as he rocked his hips with Terra’s thrusts and moaned loudly, scratching his nails across his back.

Terra was nervous.

He’d been restless most of the night, agitated and obviously frustrated. Ven had thought that maybe a blowjob would have settled his nerves a little bit; that did seem to help for a short while, but he still tossed and turned well into the late hours of the evening. Finally Ven suggested they try something a little different to help him work through his obvious nerves about the qualification exam the following day. Terra had initially refused; he was overly cautious when it came to hard, rough sex since he worried about hurting Ven, though the younger boy honestly didn’t mind the sex or helping his lover out.

“Harder,” Ven groaned, nipping at Terra’s earlobe. “Come on, fuck me harder, babe.” Terra growled and shifted his position to comply with Ven’s demands.

Obviously, Terra’s inhibitions fell by the wayside after some coaxing (read: some very dirty talk and provocative positioning).

Suddenly Ven shook his head, releasing his grip on Terra’s hair and pushing back against the wall; Terra lost his balance and fell back against the bed with Ven landing on top of him. The brunet recovered quickly, using the spring back from the bed to roll Ven onto his back. He dislodged the other boy’s legs and hitched them over his shoulders and glanced up at Ven briefly, his breath catching at the younger boy’s heavily lidded, glazed-over eyes and the hands grasping the headboard.

Terra leaned forward abruptly, bending Ven in half and kissing him hungrily. Ven turned away from the kiss once Terra began thrusting again; “Come on,” he muttered, urging Terra on, “come on, m – ugh, oh god.”

Terra grinned briefly through his labored breathing and kept moving, the erotic sounds leaving Ven’s mouth spurring him on even further, knowing each time he was pounding against the other boy’s prostate.

Luckily, Aqua was several doors away – otherwise she’d be bursting in to beat them both with her keyblade, mid-coitus or not.

Hands sliding over sweat-slicked skin, Terra reached between them and started stroking Ven’s hot, leaking cock, jacking him off in time with his thrusts. The blond came suddenly just moments later, his orgasm ripping through him with full-body shudders and curling toes, hands twisting violently in the sheets as he arched off the bed with a debauched and satisfied moan. The muscles tightening around his cock drove him over the edge as well, thrusting deeply and stiffening as he rode out his orgasm, coming hard and already feeling the exhaustion settle in. He collapsed over Ven moments later, panting heatedly against his neck.

Ven slid his hands comfortingly over Terra’s neck and back, and kissed his cheek. “Better?” he asked when he felt his voice recover.

“Ugh,” Terra grunted tiredly. After a few minutes Terra placed a tender kiss on his lips and pulled out gently, watching Ven’s face for traces of pain.

“I’m good,” Ven assured him. “I’m ok.”

After a moment of hesitation Terra nodded and resettled against the blond.

“Sleep,” Ven murmured, carding his fingers through Terra’s hair. “You’ll do fine.”

“Thank you,” the older boy whispered.

Ven answered with another kiss and curled up, falling asleep quickly.