After showering, Saeki went to the bedroom, plopping down on the towel beside him and sleeping on it, while pulling a blanket over his slightly damp body and shutting his eyes.
((skip to the next day I guess?))
Midou slept through his alarm the next day, turning it off and almost automatically falling back asleep, his body far too worn out to move.
(( Owkay~ ))
Though Katsuya didn’t even set his alarm that day, he woke up early. In fact, he didn’t sleep too well. But it wasn’t an excuse not to go to his job. Getting up, he went immediately to the bathroom to shower and get changed, walking as silently as he could to his bedroom to take his clothes without bothering the sleeping man on the bed.
As he was moving, he slowly moved away from his shoulder, sitting up straighter now. He continued rocking his hips, crying out a little louder when his sweet spot was nudged. He felt like he was going to reach his limit from being touched on the outside and inside as well. “P-Please, I’m close…I’ll…too soon…” he murmured, lowering his gaze, tears welled up in his eyes.
The warmth surrounding his shaft tightened on it, making him gasp a bit more for air. His hand sped up even more, he liked it way too much, the tight feeling on himself. “Me too…” Though he would have liked to go on a little more, at least, it wasn’t too long before he released his essence inside the younger one, kissing him hungrily.
Saeki nodded. “Riiight after I shower.” He murmured, going to the bathroom after setting his can of beer down. He stripped down, getting into the shower and starting the hot water up, sighing.
“Maybe…I just…won’t go…” Midou mused, then laughed bitterly. As if I can just cut out during an important project like this…
After the other man left for the bathroom, he only sighed and just stood there for a moment, worried about what would happen the next day. It took him a while to go to the bedroom, taking a cover and a pillow to the living room, where he walked over to the couch with the intention of sleeping on it.
“It’s bigger…like this…” Saeki murmured, crying out again as he began to move another time. “Feels good….th-though….don’t slow down…” He said, shutting his eyes tighter this time.
Bigger, he says… It was embarrassing, but he liked when the other was so direct, even more in that kind of situation. A loud gasp was heard as the boy insisted with his hips and he didn’t have another choice but to help him, this time speeding up in a little while. His hand then started stroking Saeki’s arousal at the same rhythm of his body, aiming at the same time to hit on the kid’s sweet spot.
Saeki chuckled, getting a can of beer out of the fridge. “Calm down,” he said. “If you went to that hotel room with him, he would have had sex with you too. It was part of his plan to get sex out of you, and nothing more.” He said, leaning against the fridge door once he closed it, opening the can of beer and taking a sip.
Midou covered his face, cursing under his breath, “How am I supposed to face him at work tomorrow?” he mumbled to himself, cringing at the idea.
“B-but I thought there had to be a way to solve things without…” A loud sigh came out of his mouth. “Ah… I just… Still, thank you for going. But I’ll find a way to solve things tomorrow…”, he finished, talking most to himself again. “Ah, right. Are you going to stay here…? You can sleep in my bedroom if you want to.” He added after stopping himself from leaving the kitchen. Agh… I just hope Midou-san doesn’t get confused about ‘me’ or anything like that…
Saeki arched his back slightly, his legs moving out a little on their own. A small whine escaped his lips as he moved faster, his body filling up with the other man’s arousal over and over again. “A-Ahh…” Damn…its big…I feels like I’m splitting in two… He thought, shutting his eyes tightly.
His own moans grew louder as they sped up, staring at the boy with lust-clouded eyes. “Katsuya…”, he panted out. “Are you… O-okay…?” Though he tried to stop, he was too excited to do so and only managed to slow down their moves.
OH my god I WANT TO ADOPT THEM ;A;))
Saeki cried out when the other blonde demonstrated, and he nodded a little. He used some of his strength to slowly move up and down, small noises escaping his lips. “Ah…” He paused a little, leaning on the blonde’s shoulder and moving again, slowly.
At the slow moves, he sighed out, a small, low groan escaping from his mouth. “Ah… It’s so hot inside you…” Instinctively, his hands went down again to gently help the boy move up and down, little by little picking up the pace.
Laughing, Saeki crossed his arms. “Had sex with him,” he said casually, going over to the kitchen.
Midou somehow made it back to his apartment, altogether exhausted as he dropped onto his bed. He shut his eyes, just wanting to sleep and block it out at this point.
Completely mad at the other man, he followed him, frowning. “What?! Y-you…!! What am I supposed to do now?!” Though he was following the bespectacled man, when he talked, he did it more to himself than to the other male. “Wait… How is that ‘teaching him a lesson’…?” Now he was starting to get scared.
Aki hopped in and sighed, looking around. “You’ve moved things since I was here last.” she said, turning back to face her. “It’s really been that long, huh?” she sat on the window ledge. “You can get on with your homework; I’ll borrow the notes while I’m here.” she smiled. She pulled a pack of cigarettes from her back pocket and a lighter from the front, sighing again. “Ah, I’ll need something to write the notes on too. I’ve left my book over there. I’m too lazy to go back and get it.” she mumbled.
“Well, yes, I have…” She was still clearly nervous about the other person in the bedroom. But when the blonde was about to walk to her desk to start to work on the things the professor had left for them, surprised and annoyed, she took the lighter away from the girl. “Please, don’t do that in my room.” With the little object on her hand, she finally sat in front of the desk, not without taking another chair for Aki and putting it next to where she was sitting, sighing softly as she took out a pen and a paper for her to write on.
