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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Karneval
  Relationship:
      Gareki/Yogi_(Karneval), Gareki/Nai_(Karneval), Akari/Hirato/Tsukitachi
  Character:
      Yogi_(Karneval), Gareki_(Karneval), Hirato_(Karneval), Akari_(Karneval),
      Tsukitachi_(Karneval), Nai_(Karneval)
  Additional Tags:
      Threesome_-_M/M/M, Bedroom_Sex, Explicit_Sexual_Content, Anal_Sex, Sex,
      Gay_Sex, Fingerfucking, Hand_Jobs, Double_Penetration, Double_Anal
      Penetration, Smut, Lemon, Hot_Sex
  Stats:
      Published: 2014-07-01 Words: 3462
****** The Room Next Door ******
by Fullmetalgeassvampire
Summary
     "Oh, right!" Nai said, looking at Yogi with wide eyes. "What's sex?"
     Upon the word, Yogi's erection grew, and it was now pressing
     impatiently at the seat of Gareki's trousers.
     "How about I show you?" Yogi said.
Notes
     This will gradually become a hot smutty lemon xD
     I can sense your excitement!
     Just review with a request if you want me to do another Karneval
     ship!
See the end of the work for more notes
It was one of those nights. Hirato and Tsukitachi had drunk far too much, and
were doing the deed rather loudly in an empty work room. And that room
unfortunately happened to be directly next to where Gareki and Nai were trying
to sleep.
"You've got to be kidding me!" Gareki groaned as a particularly loud cry
sounded next door. "How the hell am I supposed to sleep with those two going at
it all night?"
"What exactly are they doing, Gareki?" Nai asked innocently, rolling over to
look quizzically at the elder boy.
"You really don't want to know," Gareki replied, sitting up in bed and rubbing
his eyes.
"Oh," Nai said, smiling and turning onto his back. "Ok then."
He closed his eyes and attempted to sleep once again. But his overly sensitive
hearing kept picking up noises, strange noises he had never heard before. Odd
moans and pants and the occasional passionate shout of a name. It was all
extremely confusing, and not the easiest night he had ever lived through.
Although the two Captains next door seemed to be having a riot.
Several minutes passed, during which everything was quiet. A faint glimmer of
hope entered Gareki's mind and he lay back down, closing his eyes in a moment
of peace.
"Oh god, Hirato!"
An emphatic moan exploded from the room next door, accompanied by the sound of
furniture repeatedly hitting the wall. Gareki groaned openly and rolled onto
his front, pressing his face into the pillow in a pointless attempt to block
out the hurricane of sound.
"Gareki?" Nai asked, opening his eyes.
"Yeah?" replied the teen, turning to face him.
"What they're doing sounds like fun, maybe we could play too?" Nai wondered,
his crimson eyes gazing into Gareki's blue orbs.
A horrified feeling dropped into the pit of his stomach and panic closed in
around him. This could not be happening, it was too outrageous.
"No way!" Gareki blurted out, slightly louder and desperate sounding than he
had intended.
Nai stared a little.
"I... I mean," Gareki stumbled, trying to recover himself. "I don't think it's
a good idea, that's all."
"What are they doing?" Nai asked again. "Is it something illegal?"
At that moment, Gareki's answer was cut off by a loud exclamation.
"Ahh! This is the best sex I've had in ages!"
"Gareki, what's 'sex'?" Nai's voice faltered a little as he spoke the words
that Gareki had been waiting for - and dreading - all night long.
A cold sweat washed over his body as he lay beneath his blanket, trying
desperately to think of something suitable to say.
But he was spared the trouble of answering by the entrance of Yogi, who looked
very flustered.
"Hey guys," he said, closing their bedroom door behind him. "Sorry about all
this, hope it hasn't kept you awake."
"Well, as we're not out cold right now, I'd say the answer to that one pretty
much explains itself," scoffed Gareki, folding his arms indignantly.
"Awh, I'm sorry you guys!" Yogi wailed, sitting down on the end of Gareki's
bed. "Doctor Akari just went in to try and sort them out, so you might be able
to sleep in a minute."
A moment passed, but they could hear nothing from next door. Eventually, Gareki
broke the silence.
"So what are you doing in here?" he asked Yogi, raising an eyebrow. "You do
have a bedroom."
"Oh yeah, well, um... everyone from Airship One is staying here on Airship Two
tonight, and Iva insisted on staying with Tsukumo. So I was turned out of our
room and I don't want to stay with Jiki! So I was... err... wondering if I
could please stay with you?" Yogi garbled, gazing at Gareki with eyes
reminiscent of a kitten begging for food.
"No way in hell," Gareki said bluntly turning away from Yogi only to be almost
nose to nose with Nai, who had climbed out of bed to stand inches away from
him, a hopeful grin on his face.
Gareki leapt backwards in slight shock and almost fell out of the bed. Yogi
reacted instinctively, lunging forward and grabbing Gareki from behind. Feeling
Yogi's arms around his waist was strange enough, and the confusion was enhanced
with Yogi's next words.
"I got you, big guy," he said in a deep whisper, almost breathing the words
into the crook of Gareki's neck.
The sensation sent a shiver travelling down his body, right down to his crotch,
which burned slightly.
"The hell are you doing?!" Gareki exclaimed, his usual attitude slightly
impaired by the lurch he felt deep in his stomach at the feeling of Yogi's arms
supporting him. "Get off!"
"Why would I?" Yogi said, holding Gareki closer to him. "You're very warm you
know, Gareki."
Feeling very self-conscious of the heat that had coloured his cheeks, Gareki
tried to pull away, but Yogi was strong and absolutely refused to let him go.
Nai giggled at the look of awkwardness on Gareki's face and startled both the
older boys. They'd almost forgotton he was in the room.
Suddenly, a groan from next door directed their attention elsewhere.
"Oh Akari, that's it!"
To his surprise, this didn't annoy Gareki at all (even though Akari had
originally intended to stop the fun, not join in with it). In fact, from the
combination of being so close to Yogi and the sounds from the neighbouring
room; he felt himself becoming a little stiff. A sensation that intensified
tenfold when he felt Yogi's slight erection poke him gently from behind.
A tingling shot up and down Gareki's spine like electricity running through a
wire. His legs burned and he felt himself throbbing slightly, becoming
increasingly hard. In an attempt to rid himself of this uncalled for arousal,
he decided to say something, but was surprised at what came out of his mouth.
"Nai!" he cried, and then wondered why on earth he had shouted that. "Um... why
don't you ask Yogi what you asked me earlier?"
"Oh, right!" Nai said, looking at Yogi with wide eyes. "What's sex?"
Upon the word, Yogi's erection grew, and it was now pressing impatiently at the
seat of Gareki's trousers.
"How about I show you?" Yogi said.
Gareki wasn't sure if he was serious or not, but perhaps unintentionally; Yogi
was seducing him. He felt a pang in his stomach and found himself imagining
what it would be like to have Yogi inside him, what it would be like to feel
him completely, feel them moving together as one.
Evidently, Yogi was serious, as a sudden kiss to the back of the neck snapped
Gareki out of his fantasy. Yogi's lips were soft and his tongue was warm and
lithe, and Gareki couldn't help but let out a soft sigh. Yogi continued to lick
and suck all over Gareki's neck, until his head was tipped back, eyes closed,
feeling nothing except immense bliss.
He felt a hand slide around to his stomach and under his shirt, caressing his
abdomen and moving up to gently tease his nipples and collarbones, tracing
circles at the base of his neck. Fully aware that Nai was watching the whole
scene unfold, Gareki moaned breathlessly, his head falling backwards as far as
it would go to rest on Yogi's shoulder.
His body now leaning against Yogi's chest, the elder man removed his left arm
from around Gareki's waist and ran it through the teen's soft black hair,
gently scratching the roots and scalp with his fingernails.
Gareki's chest felt like it was going to explode, and his body felt limp and
weak as his head rolled with the motion of Yogi's hand. Everywhere he was
touched seemed to emit a warm glow of tender pleasure and he couldn't remember
ever feeling this relaxed before in his life, least of all in another man's
arms.
Yogi's left hand continued to caress his head, whilst his left travelled down
his toned stomach and into his trousers to palm his erection.
"Unnnh... haa... ah..." Gareki panted, pushing his hips forward into Yogi's
fingers.
He wanted more, even though he was ashamed to admit it. He wanted this, he
wanted to lose himself and shout out Yogi's name. Even though Nai was watching,
even though everyone on the ship would hear.
Gareki felt his shirt being pulled over his head and he raised his arms,
feeling the cool air hit his chest. His trousers soon joined the growing pile
on the floor as Yogi's hand delved into his boxers, making direct contact with
his member at which he gasped out loud.
Yogi stroked Gareki with one hand, and removed his own shirt with the other,
pressing his muscular chest against Gareki's back, the skin-on-skin contact
sending a shudder down his spine.
Gareki now had a full on erection, and Yogi wasn't far off. Even Nai could feel
himself perking up a little, although he had no idea about it. He was simply
transfixed, they both had changed so drastically within minutes. Yogi was
suddenly controlling, instead of childish and Gareki was utterly submissive,
instead of dominating and protective. Nai couldn't bring himself to look away,
even though he had no idea what was going on or why Gareki was reacting this
way.
Yogi was now gripping Gareki's length with his entire hand and pumping up and
down at a pace that had Gareki lost for words. His every breath was accompanied
with a needy moan and he could feel himself heating up fast, and he knew he
wasn't far from his climax.
"Ah... Yogi, stop. Can't hold back... much longer," Gareki said between pants.
"Then don't hold back, let it go," Yogi said seductively, increasing the pace
of his hand. "Let go Gareki. Won't you come for me?"
This was too much. Gareki felt a coil tighten and release in his stomach and he
let out a final shout of ecstasy before he reached his orgasm, exploding all
over Yogi's hand.
Yogi smiled to himself at the look of exhaustion on Gareki's face, and the look
of shock on Nai's.
"What's the matter Nai?" Yogi asked, smirking as he removed his jeans. "Didn't
know people could do that?"
Nai shook his head once, still silent. Gareki hadn't yet recovered and let out
a cry of shock when he felt Yogi slide a finger into his already wet entrance.
With his free hand, Yogi quickly removed Gareki's boxers and his own, throwing
them in Nai's direction.
"Catch!" he exclaimed, looking amusedly over at Nai as he added another finger
into Gareki.
"It's wet," Nai said innocently, catching the other boy's underwear. "Why is it
wet?"
"Because that's what happens when people feel pleasure," Yogi explained, adding
a third finger and making Gareki cry out.
The feeling of Yogi moving inside him was too much, he could feel himself
building to climax again. Yogi gripped Gareki tightly and flipped him over onto
his back on the bed, before straddling him, removing his hand, and almost
immediately pushing his fully erect member inside.
"Nnngh! Ahh!" Gareki moaned, his fringe falling across his face.
Yogi felt his stomach tighten, and he reached up to play with his own nipple,
slapping Gareki away as he raised a hand to help.
"You just feel," he commanded, staring down at the pleasure-stricken teen. "Let
me do the work."
"Crap," Gareki moaned, feeling Yogi's seductive words wash over him.
The tempo had increased, and Yogi was thrusting into Gareki with a passion,
making the younger boy see stars. He was blinded by pleasure, the feeling was
completely overwhelming. He could feel his second orgasm approaching quickly
and, surprisingly, Yogi could feel his coming too.
"Ahh! Oh... Yogi, I'm gonna come!" Gareki cried, starting to move his hips in
time with Yogi's thrusts.
"Me too Gareki," Yogi moaned, trying to keep control of himself.
Nai felt his body becoming hotter and hotter the more his two friends called to
each other. His slight erection twitched, and Nai felt an uncontrollable urge
to touch himself. Without even knowing what he was doing or why, he reached
down a hand and clumsily grabbed his length, trying to move at the same pace as
Gareki and Yogi, but it was too much too fast. He collapsed onto the bed,
breathing heavily, and his hearing picked up all the little noises with perfect
accuracy. The soft slip of tongue on tongue as Gareki and Yogi kissed hotly,
and their breathless moans and gasps. Nai could also hear the three next door
making similar sounds.
Yogi slammed into Gareki so hard he thought he would break, but the teen simply
hissed with immense pleasure.
"Ahh! That's it!"
Yogi had found his prostate at last.
Now I've gotcha, he thought, as he jabbed repeatedly on that specific spot with
deep motions. Gareki's head was spinning, he couldn't see or feel anything else
except this intense feeling of ecstasy and all he wanted to do was scream.
Yogi started to pump Gareki's erection in time with his thrusts and this tipped
him completely over the edge. He released spectacularly, crying out at the top
of his lungs as he did. As Gareki's walls tightened around him, Yogi came too,
before he had the time to pull out. He collapsed, panting, on top of the
exhausted teen and lay there for a moment, until he picked up the sound of
Nai's anxious voice.
"What is this? What can I feel? It hurts... it burns! Ah! Make it stop, help
me!" Nai whimpered.
He had pulled down his trousers and boxers to reveal a swollen erection, which
he was eyeing with trepidation. It was a first, so it was a bit much to handle,
and Nai had no idea what he was supposed to do.
"Come here Nai," Yogi said, holding out a hand towards him.
Nai staggered over, and the closer he came the more this feeling took a hold of
him. It was like a fire was burning inside his stomach, and there was only one
way to quench it.
As he lowered his shaking form onto the bed, Yogi put a hand on his shoulder
and looked directly into his crimson eyes, where tears shimmered from his
frustration.
"Do you understand sex, Nai?" Yogi asked, gently stroking up and down Nai's
neck.
Even this simple motion made Nai's stomach lurch and he moaned, collapsing into
Yogi's lap.
"Ahh! Please, just make it stop... nngh! I can't... handle this!" he panted,
groping all over his own body, as if he was losing control.
The mere sight of it was enough to spark another hard-on for Gareki, and he
felt a sudden need to help Nai himself. He sat up and reached out a hand,
wrapping his fingers around Nai's length.
"Ahhh! Oh, your hand!" Nai cried, almost coming right there and then just from
the feeling of someone touching him.
Gareki wasted no time in starting up a pace, although he kept it gentle,
remembering that this was Nai's first time. Despite that, Nai knew
instinctively how to react. His body started to convulse, his breathing
increasing and a flush starting to cover his chest and neck. Gareki picked up
the pace a little, and Nai thrust up his hips so hard, it almost disorientated
the teen completely. He recovered and matched Nai's speed, creating an
unbearable feeling of bliss for him. Subconsciously, Nai tried to return some
of this feeling, but he needed guidance. Gently, Yogi placed one of Nai's hands
upon Gareki's member and closed his fingers around it.
Gareki let out a shuddering moan, surprised that he wasn't done yet and was
still slightly erect. Nai's hand moved in tandem with Gareki's and, as they
simultaneously moaned with pleasure, Yogi looked on, touching himself teasingly
as he did so.
Then, Gareki did something that made Yogi gasp and grip himself so hard it
almost hurt. He reached down to Nai's hole and slid a finger inside, matching
the pace of their hands as he moved in and out.
"Nnnngh!" Nai screamed, pumping Gareki for all he was worth as the pleasure
overwhelmed him. "Ahh! Feels... so good!"
Yogi groaned a little at the sight and started to touch himself in rhythm with
the other two, hearing their cries echoing around the room like the most
beautiful music.
Gareki added another finger into Nai, gently moving in circles and sinking in a
little deeper. Nai was being amazingly loud, and the teen couldn't wait to find
out what he'd sound like when he was inside him, fucking him senseless.
Yogi mirrored Gareki's thoughts without realising it and he moved forward on
the bed, helping to slide Nai's trousers off and t-shirt off him completely.
His nipples were swollen and red, and became fully hard when Yogi closed his
mouth around one, and pinched the other between his thumb and forefinger.
"Aahh... nghh.. ohh!" Nai moaned, his eyes drifting closed completely.
Gareki leaned in around Yogi and kissed Nai clumsily, sliding his tongue into
his mouth and exploring every inch. Nai whimpered into the kiss, falling
backwards onto the bed and bringing the two older boys with him. They landed in
a mess, everyone stimulating someone somewhere.
It was dark and the noises next door were much louder, although they were now
drowned out by their own cries of pleasure.
Gareki slid his fingers in up to the second knuckle, and Nai let out a
strangled cry.
"Ahh! I want... I want..." he panted, writhing where he lay.
"I know you do Nai," Yogi said, pulling away. "Gareki, help me out here."
Gareki pulled back too, leaving Nai feeling distinctly like a wet noodle. He
followed Yogi's lead, spreading Nai's legs and tracing patterns along his
stomach and abdomen. Yogi was the first to enter, Nai letting out an emphatic
moan as he did so. He was too far into pleasure to feel any pain.
Yogi started to move slowly, before pulling out completely and allowing Gareki
to slide in. They gradually settled into a pace, so that Nai was never without
someone in him, and the other two were never without pleasure. Nai was being
pounded into at twice the usual pace and the ecstasy was enough to make him
pass out. His head spun and all other feeling seemed to have left him. Gareki
and Yogi were in heaven. Nai was so hot, so tight and the sensation of them
rubbing against each other almost sent them over the edge within minutes.
They were all too overwhelmed to utter any noise, until Gareki found Nai's
special spot, and he let out a cry of pleasure that resounded inside their
chests, and Yogi had to work very hard not to lose control there and then.
Needing some way to distract himself, he reached a hand around Gareki and slid
it inside of him, pumping in and out. Gareki let out a hiss of pleasure and,
due to a need to do something with his hands; grabbed Nai's erection and
stroked it rhythmically.
"Ahh, ohh!" Nai cried, thrusting his hips up high and throwing his head
backwards into the pillow. "Haa... it feels so good!"
Nai felt his stomach tighten suddenly, pressure building as he felt like he was
flying high up into the sky. Suddenly, the pleasure peaked and he fell,
screaming in his climax. At the same time, Yogi curved his finger inside of
Gareki and caused him to come too. By this point, Yogi had held on long enough
and, with one final sigh of pleasure, he tipped over the edge, pulling out at
the same time as Gareki and collapsing next to the other two.
Tears had gathered in the corners of Nai's tightly shut eyes from the shear
overload. Gareki brushed them away gently with two soft kisses, before resting
his head on Yogi's bare chest and falling asleep with one arm around Nai.
Without moving too much and disturbing them, Yogi pulled the blanket on
Gareki's bed over the three of them and lay in the silence. The room next door
had gone quiet too, Yogi expected that they had either passed out or gone to
bed.
Smiling slightly, Yogi reached across Gareki's resting body and ruffled Nai's
hair.
"So now do you understand what sex is, Nai?" he asked quietly.
"Mhm," Nai replied sleepily, curling up under the blanket. "But there's one
more thing I'm curious about."
"Fire away," Yogi said, gazing down fondly at Gareki.
"Can you only do it once?" Nai asked, opening his eyes inquisitively.
Yogi chuckled to himself and closed his eyes, resting his cheek against
Gareki's soft black hair.
"We'll cover that one in the morning," he said with a grin.
End Notes
     *nosebleeds*
     Tehe, hope you enjoyed that! Would really appreciate reviews if you
     want :3
     and, a little thing about me; I write a lot of Karneval smut. I just
     think Gareki and Yogi are perfect for each other!!
     And oh my god the images I got in my head whilst writing this...
     *faints*
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