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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Yu-Gi-Oh!_Zexal
  Relationship:
      Astral/Tsukumo_Yuuma
  Character:
      Astral_(Yu-Gi-Oh), Tsukumo_Yuuma
  Additional Tags:
      Rimming, Tangible!Astral
  Collections:
      Anonymous
  Stats:
      Published: 2015-07-10 Words: 1621
****** New Experiences ******
by Anonymous
Summary
     Astral enjoys the touches of Yuma's warm hands.
Notes
     Alright so. I have no idea why Astral is tangible and Yuma is A+ with
     ass but that's just how it is so..!
See the end of the work for more notes
With a small groan, Yuma gradually opened his eyes. Squinting, he read his
alarm clock - it read around 4AM, give or take. The boy shut his eyes again,
displeased that he'd woken up at such a time when school would start within a
few hours. Wondering if he could catch a wink of sleep once more, he flipped to
lay on his right side. He didn't know what, but something told him to open his
eyes again - and when he did, he realized Astral is facing him, laying on his
left side beside him. Yuma instinctively jumped, the hammock rocking in
response. Immediately, Astral's eyes flick open. Of course he wasn't sleeping,
as it wasn't something he was capable of. "Yuma. What is it?"
"Wh-what are you doing! Why are you lying beside me?" Yuma blurted in a hushed
voice, backing away from the spiritual being.
"I simply wanted to rest by your side. As well as obtain some of the warmth
that your body was emanating... Yuma, did you know that when you are asleep,
you're very warm? It was strangely hard to repress the urge to get closer to
you, to feel that warmth..." Astral answered, very matter-of-factly.
Yuma was speechless, and oddly touched by the spirit's words. He blinked, then
blinked again, as he realized he could no longer see through Astral. "You're...
are you tangible?" he reached out his left hand, and placed it on Astral's
cheek.
In return, the now corporeal spirit placed his right hand on Yuma's. "Seems
so."
For a moment, they lay there, staring into each other's eyes. Until inevitably,
Yuma's cheeks began to gain a pink hue, and he had to look away. "Y-You have
very. uh... soft cheeks." The boy stuttered, so out-of-character-ly. He was not
used to such situations..
Astral hummed lowly, "Do I?"
Yuma's heart began to pound against his chest as he looked back to see Astral
still remained eye contact, and he found it hard to swallow. Astral's thumb
seemingly hesitated to run over Yuma's knuckles gently, "You are soft too." his
hand moved from Yuma's to the boy's cheek. "Here, as well." Astral let his hand
remain there for a moment, before pulling it back to where it had been before,
against to his chest with his other hand. "You're cheeks are very hot. If I'm
not mistaken, that is a sign of a fever - as well as the speed at which your
heart is beating right now. Yuma, are you ill?"
The boy sputtered, retracting his hand from Astral's face. "No no, I'm not sick
- I'm just... embarrassed, is all."
"Why are you embarrassed?"
"Because you... you touched my hand, and... that just made me nervous,
obviously."
"I see. I won't do it again." Astral now averted his gaze, ashamed he might
have upset his partner.
"It-it's not a bad thing, though!" Quickly, Yuma took Astral's hand in his by
impulse. "It can be pleasant sometimes..." Again, his heart began to pick up
tempo, hammering within him as his thoughts began to race - and Astral could
feel it. He could always feel Yuma's heart, and his luminous warmth when they
touched.
Astral smiled, "I can feel it, Yuma, your heartbeat... your heat. It is indeed
pleasant." he whispered. His fingers entwined with Yuma's, and the boy's
carmine colored eyes widened, shimmering with the moonlight that shone through
the window behind Astral. The blush that had collectively gained on his cheeks
was noticeably dark now, and Astral leaned in and gave Yuma a short kiss on the
lips.
Astral's body tingled in a way that he couldn't yet describe from the simple
contact, but one word echoed through his consciousness as he gazed into Yuma's
gentle eyes - love.
"Astral..." Yuma pulled his hand away from Astral's, and instead laid it on his
nude hip. Astral shivered at the heat the boy's palm emanated, and he edged
closer to Yuma.
"Are you 'nervous'..?" Yuma questioned, voice lower than usual.
Heart throbbing... cheeks feeling inexplicably hot... this was the feeling of
nervousness? Embarrassment? The physical contact certainly made Astral feel so,
and it was definitely pleasant - exciting.
"Yes... Yuma, you're so warm. Please keep touching my body... I've never felt
so much heat before."
At that, Yuma completely flared, feeling increasingly heated at the words he'd
just heard come from Astral's mouth. Specifically, the heat began to pool in a
certain spot, near his hips. He swallowed, nodding. "A-Alright..."
Yuma began to sweat a bit, aroused as he was. His hand ran up Astral's
prominent hip, to his ribs, then down to his hip once more. The boy flushed
when Astral's lips parted and a small sigh left him, and his eyes rolled before
closing, definitely a positive sign. This time Yuma scooted closer to the
spirit, and his hand traveled to Astral's thigh, behind him - until he came to
hold Astral's plump ass in his hand.
The spirit opened his eyes at the grip, Yuma's gaze moving from Astral's thighs
to his lidded heterochromatic eyes. "Yuma..."
"Can I touch you here, Astral?" He asked, soft voice reassuring the spirit.
"Yes... touch me anywhere you would like, I'm sure I will enjoy it."
Yuma beamed at those words, and he found himself feeling up Astral's ass. It
was ridiculously soft, and squishy. He lightly traced his nails up, up Astral's
back, then down. The spirit shuddered, never had he felt anything so
pleasurable - he hummed positively, encouraging Yuma's touches.
"Astral... I want to touch you someplace else, would you be willing to change
positions a bit?" Yuma asked, hands trembling slightly in anticipation and
nervousness. They were a little sweaty. 
"Alright, what would you have me do?"
"I, I want you to... s-sit on my face."
"Is that all? Simple." Not fully grasping what that implied, Astral sat up.
Yuma now laid on his back in the middle of the hammock, growing excessively
aroused as Astral lifted one leg and placed his knee on the other side of him,
so that Yuma's face was between his legs. His back faced Yuma, and he used the
boy's chest to support his hands. "Like this?"
Oh, yes." Yuma affirmed, the sight before him doing things to his body he
didn't even know could happen. His hands came up to hold Astral's thighs,
running up and down them. They soon came to rest on Astral's ass, and the
spirit's back arched when he felt those burning hands spread his pale blue
cheeks. He inhaled sharply, Yuma's breath hot against his hole. "Y-Yuma...
what...?"
Astral obediently lowered his hips as Yuma pulled them closer, completely
unexpectant of the tongue that was waiting to lap at his asshole. When it did,
his hips stuttered and he let out a soft cry before he knew it. "Oh, Yuma...
your tongue is even hotter than your hands." His voice trembled for the first
time. Yuma began to place wet kisses all over Astral's bottom, closer and
closer to the spirit's tight hole. When he reached it, he opened his mouth and
licked it up, Astral moaning quietly in return. Yuma released small moans as
well, as he tenderly kissed and licked and even nipped lightly at Astral's
enticing opening.
It was when Yuma's hot, salivating tongue entered the spiritual being's hole
that his eyes glazed over in such a satisfying delirium of euphoria that he
almost forgot who he was once again. "Ohh, Yuma... Yuma..." He moaned
continuously, pressing his hips down onto the boy's wet muscle, his own muscle
contracting around it.
"Mmn..." Yuma groaned, saliva rolling down his chin and onto his neck. He
stroked Astral's thighs, massaging them as he repeatedly shoved his tongue
inside him as far as he could before retracting. His dick was solid in his
tight briefs, the head threatening to reveal itself from the band.
"Yuma... Yuma,.. something is building up -aah- inside me... oh, Yuma!" Astral
panted, his back arching once more from the piling pleasure. At those words,
Yuma sped up his rimming, plunging his tongue in and out rapidly, and before he
knew it Astral's hips were thrusting, and he whined, almost screamed in an
absolutely blissful voice, "Ohh, Yuma!"
Yuma could only assume that Astral had just reached his climax, as there was no
erection (or cum shooting out of said erection, for that matter) to blatantly
show it. He gave his ass a few final wet kisses, before finally resting his
head a bit. Astral sat there for a moment, collecting himself and what he had
just experienced. So foreign, so delectable... "Observation #_ _: I must
perform this act with Yuma more often." he thought leisurely to himself.
After Astral had considered himself calm, he lifted himself off of the boy to
lay beside him, drawing close and laying on him. "Thank you, Yuma... I had no
idea I could experience such a rigorous amount of euphoria from the stimulation
of my rectum. You are very warm, indeed."
Yuma was caught so off guard by Astral's words that he choked on his spit, and
he sat up, nervous laughter bursting from him. "A-Astral..! Don't say such
things so..."
"Before he could react, he heard stomping below and soon enough Akari had
popped up from the floor, her eyes wild and restless.
"Who screamed?! Yuma, are you alr-"
She stopped abruptly as she locked eyes with the glowing, nude form that clung
to her little brother's side, who stared back in return, a just as shocked
expression slapped onto his face.
"Yuma..."
"Ohmygod." Said boy hid his face in his hands. He supposed now was the
'perfect' time to confirm that Astral was, in fact, real... with a raging
erection, to boot.
End Notes
     P.S. Any secondhand-embarrassment? None to be had
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