Makoto’s huffing against Haruka’s cheeks, warm and smelling like today’s lunch, ramen with egg. Haruka kisses at his jaw, his ear, spreading his fingers on Makoto’s shoulders.<\/p>\n
“You know,” Makoto says, against Haruka’s skin, “I have class in a half an hour.”<\/p>\n
Haruka pulls back, meets Makoto’s gaze. “Does that mean you want me to stop?” he asks. “Or you want me to go faster?”<\/p>\n
“I, ah,” says Makoto.<\/p>\n
Haruka holds onto him, grinds down on Makoto’s hips. It’s not so as hard as it seems entirely purposeful, but Makoto groans anyway and says, “What did you do that for?”<\/p>\n
“I can go faster,” says Haruka. “If that’s what you wanted me to do.”<\/p>\n
Makoto leans in, kisses Haruka this time. “You’re never in a hurry, are you?” he says. “That’s what I get for dating a competitive swimmer.”<\/p>\n
“That’s what you get for dating me.”<\/p>\n
Haruka kisses back, feels Makoto sigh into his mouth. Makoto’s a soft kisser, doesn’t really take control unless he’s desperate for it. Haruka knows that he always wants it, though, unless Makoto’s\u00a0really<\/em> in a rush – but his fingers tighten around Haruka’s waist and Haruka knows he’s not doing anything wrong. He shifts his ass on Makoto’s lap again, and Makoto’s hand slides to his back, holding him tighter.<\/p>\n “You say that you can go faster like you’re the only one who’s doing any of the work,” Makoto says, when they break apart again. It takes a moment for Haruka to register the context of his words.<\/p>\n “I do when you let me,” he replies, bringing his own hands up to cup Makoto’s face. The face of a university student. Haruka feels that they’re all going in the right direction.<\/p>\n “I let you because I think you want to.”<\/p>\n “Shut up,” Haruka says, because this conversation is getting nowhere. He kisses Makoto again. “Now you have class in twenty-five minutes.”<\/p>\n “It takes me five minutes to walk there,” says Makoto. “Three if I’m fast. We could<\/em> take our time.”<\/p>\n “Shut up,” Haruka repeats, and this time Makoto does.<\/p>\n He adjusts his hands on Haruka’s hips, and Haruka rubs down on him. Makoto’s hands start snaking up his hoodie – “You’re not wearing anything under this?”<\/p>\n “Why would I?” Haruka kisses at his neck.<\/p>\n Makoto slips his fingers to the waistband of Haruka’s trousers. He chuckles.<\/p>\n “Why are you swearing your swimsuit if you don’t have practice today?”<\/p>\n “Habit.” Haruka sucks at a hickey on Makoto’s neck, which successfully distracts him from asking anymore useless questions.<\/p>\n Makoto manages to get Haruka’s trousers and swimsuit off, exposing his dick, hard and leaking. Haruka pulls back to take his hoodie off, so that he’s naked. Makoto stares at him for maybe a full minute.<\/p>\n “What are you staring at?” Haruka goes for the zipper at Makoto’s jeans. “Take your pants off.”<\/p>\n “I – ah – sorry!” Makoto struggles to help him. “I just,” he says, when his fingers are proven to be rendered useless and he’s watching Haruka again. “I don’t think I realized how beautiful you are.”<\/p>\n Haruka throws a pillow at his face. “You’re sounding like Rei,” he says, tugging Makoto’s jeans off his ankles. He gets Makoto’s underwear off, too, disappointed that Makoto’s only half as hard as he is.<\/p>\n “I mean it,” Makoto says sincerely, which only makes Haruka’s cheeks warm. He doesn’t meet his eyes, taking off Makoto’s socks.<\/p>\n Haruka says, “You’re embarrassing,” sits on Makoto’s thighs again. He grabs Makoto’s cock and starts stroking him off. Makoto smiles and brushes a strand of hair out of Haruka’s eyes.<\/p>\n “I do mean it, though,” he says, and really, talks too much when he has class so soon, so Haruka leans in to shut him up.<\/p>\n It doesn’t take long before Makoto’s red and aching in Haruka’s hands, and he’s leaning in for more friction. Haruka’s cock brushes up against him and they both gasp into each other’s mouths. Makoto giggles; Haruka adjusts his body and pushes himself forward.<\/p>\n “Lie down,” he commands.<\/p>\n Makoto does, and wordlessly grabs the bottle of lubricant from his bedside drawer. Haruka’s glad that they don’t have to discuss this, that Makoto’s so familiar with his body now – the first time Makoto had opened him up, he’d been asking so many questions and Haruka had been getting used to his fingers that it was hard to pay attention. Now Makoto just slicks his fingers up and slides between Haruka’s ass cheeks, traces around his hole until Haruka practically slots him in himself.<\/p>\n “Makoto,” he breathes, despite himself.<\/p>\n Makoto looks pleased. “Like I said,” he says, “we can take our time – ”<\/p>\n “Just keep going,” interrupts Haruka, so Makoto does. He’s concentrating awfully hard, red flushed cheeks, sliding in one more finger then another, green eyes fixed into space. Haruka’s cock is dribbling precome attractively onto Makoto’s stomach. He winces as Makoto spreads his fingers inside him.<\/p>\n He lifts himself up and Makoto looks startled – “Are you okay? Is that enough?”<\/p>\n “I’m fine, I’m fine,” Haruka says, glancing down at Makoto’s cock. It looks so pretty that Haruka actually bends down and licks it. Makoto groans.<\/p>\n “Haru,” he says, “why would you – ”<\/p>\n Haruka leans forward and presses their mouths together – Makoto talks too much for his own good. Makoto moans into their kiss, even more when Haruka reaches around and slips Makoto’s dick into him. “Haru,” he says again, eyes dark and glossed over, “Haru, I – ”<\/p>\n “Down,” Haruka says, and Makoto does, he lays his head down again. He doesn’t break eye contact, staring right into him as Haruka thrusts down on Makoto’s cock, fingers digging beneath his unbuttoned flannel.<\/p>\n Haruka fucks him, Makoto rocks back once, before Haruka presses his hands tighter on him. “Say that you love me,” Haruka says, feeling Makoto’s cock hit deep on his prostate.<\/p>\n Makoto babbles, “I love you, I love you, I love you Haru, so much.” Haruka mutters, “Me too,” once before he comes, his orgasm spreading through every inch of his body. He gets spunk all over his own chest and a little on the hem of Makoto’s shirt, loudly and messily.<\/p>\n “Oh Haru,” Makoto sighs dreamily, and he pulls out of Haruka. Haruka allows him to sit up again as Makoto grabs at his own dick, presses their foreheads together, and jerks himself off. Haruka watches curiously as Makoto’s eyes squeeze shut when he comes, onto Haruka’s abdominals and neck, too.<\/p>\n His eyes are bigger without his glasses on. So many times Haruka’s been this close to him, and hadn’t noticed until now. “Do you think we took our time?” he asks, as Makoto stares absentmindedly at his neck.<\/p>\n Makoto jolts his head up. He smiles. “I think we did,” he says. “We should get you cleaned up.”<\/p>\n “I can clean up myself.” Haruka starts to climb off him. He glances at the desk clock. “You have about five minutes.”<\/p>\n “Oh! You’re right.”<\/p>\n Makoto climbs out of bed, glances down at his shirt. “I guess I should probably change this, huh?”<\/p>\n “And put pants on.” Haruka tosses a pair of jeans at him. “I’m going to take a shower.”<\/p>\n “But how are you – ”<\/p>\n Haruka’s already grabbed for Makoto’s robe and shower things. Makoto smiles, looking sheepish for him. “Right,” he says, and then, “Get me a shirt, will you?”<\/p>\n Haruka does. He watches and waits as Makoto gets the rest of his clothes on, puts on his shoes, grabs his bag. He heads for the door and stops by Haruka.<\/p>\n “I’ll see you when I come back from class?” he asks.<\/p>\n Haruka shrugs. “Probably.”<\/p>\n Makoto chuckles. “I’ll fetch you from the bath, then,” he says. “Bye.”<\/p>\n He kisses Haruka on the lips, waves, and shuts the door. Haruka waits, letting the taste of Makoto linger on his tongue.<\/p>\n He burrows his nose into Makoto’s robe, enveloping the scent. 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