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Suna's most favourite thing is to wrap his arms around Osamu's tiny waist and lean his head on Osamu's shoulder.
Surely all best friends did that, right?
Atsumu always calls out to them to get a room but they both just smirk and suggest them taking Atsumu's room
Suna's most favourite thing is to wrap his arms around Osamu's tiny waist and lean his head on Osamu's shoulder.
Surely all best friends did that, right?
Atsumu always calls out to them to get a room but they both just smirk and suggest them taking Atsumu's room
making the poor boy go red and walk away screaming.
Suna didn't get what was so wrong for Atsumu for always go red around them..he was simply using his friend as a head rest, nothing more.
One day as they were over at the Miyas, working on their homework for the next day, Suna
Suna didn't get what was so wrong for Atsumu for always go red around them..he was simply using his friend as a head rest, nothing more.
One day as they were over at the Miyas, working on their homework for the next day, Suna
sighed and moved up behind Osamu, wrapping his arms around Osamu in such a fluid motion, head resting on Osamu's shoulder. Suna stayed with his eyes closed for a bit, listening to Osamu's breath and the way the pen was moving against the paper
When he opened and focused his eyes
When he opened and focused his eyes
In front of them, Suna pauses for the longest moment..because there was a mirror on the wall right in front of them, a mirror that for the first time allowed Suna to see Osamu's face, his reaction.
Osamu was red, burning hot. His eyes were looking down and his eyebrows were
Osamu was red, burning hot. His eyes were looking down and his eyebrows were
furrowed. His lip was between his teeth and it looked like he was focusing real hard on keeping his breath steady.
Fuck.
What was it about Osamu's face that made Suna's stomach turn and jump? He noticed his own face going red, his grip around Osamu tightening
"Osamu" he tilted
Fuck.
What was it about Osamu's face that made Suna's stomach turn and jump? He noticed his own face going red, his grip around Osamu tightening
"Osamu" he tilted
his head a bit, so he could say that right into Osamu's ear, watching carefully the mirror for the reaction. And oh, it was amazing - Osamu's eyes widened, face going even redder, lip almost painfully bitten into, before he schooled his face to something acceptable as a friend's
face.
"what d'ya want? no ice pops till ya finish everythin'!" something about Osamu's face looked so....hot. Was it the way his cheeks were colored such a beautiful color, contrasting with his tanned skin or was it the way his lips were glistening and red from being bitten too
"what d'ya want? no ice pops till ya finish everythin'!" something about Osamu's face looked so....hot. Was it the way his cheeks were colored such a beautiful color, contrasting with his tanned skin or was it the way his lips were glistening and red from being bitten too
much? Suna didn't know exactly but he felt Osamu's warmth, felt Osamu's skin against his cheek, Osamu's waist wrapped around Suna's arms, Osamu's thick thighs, trapped between Suna's own, Osamu's butt, suddenly too close to Suna's quickly excited front.
How should he pull away
How should he pull away
without looking awkward and unnatural? Should he pull away? Or should he push himself closer, make Osamu look even more red and beautiful?
Before he had the chance to decide which was the best option, Osamu made a little sound, shivering and pulling away slightly. That was new.
Before he had the chance to decide which was the best option, Osamu made a little sound, shivering and pulling away slightly. That was new.
"Yer breath's tickling me.." Osamu's voice sounded so small, Suna wanted to hear more.
So the decision was made and Suna pressed himself closer against Osamu, face inching closer to Osamu's neck, making sure to breath down on it.
"Oh? Is that so?" Suna basically whispered
So the decision was made and Suna pressed himself closer against Osamu, face inching closer to Osamu's neck, making sure to breath down on it.
"Oh? Is that so?" Suna basically whispered
against Osamu's neck, grinning widely as he got a shiver and a whimper as response.
Suna's eyes quickly went to the mirror, taking in Osamu's tightly shut eyes, mouth slightly opened and breathing a bit more heavily, face oh so red.
It was beautiful.
And Suna wanted more.
Suna's eyes quickly went to the mirror, taking in Osamu's tightly shut eyes, mouth slightly opened and breathing a bit more heavily, face oh so red.
It was beautiful.
And Suna wanted more.
His body wanted more, he thought, as he felt his pants getting tighter, his whole body pressed against Osamu's burning back.
As soon as he shifted he felt the stillness in Osamu, the little 'oh' and saw Osamu's eyes opening widely, before shutting closed again as his head hanged
As soon as he shifted he felt the stillness in Osamu, the little 'oh' and saw Osamu's eyes opening widely, before shutting closed again as his head hanged
low.
"...yer killin me, Rin"
Suna just studied Osamu's reflection, quickly noticing the annoying fact that not all of Osamu was visible. So what he cannot see..he will feel.
Suna untangled his arms from Osamu, one keeping steadily around Osamu's waist as the other slid down
"...yer killin me, Rin"
Suna just studied Osamu's reflection, quickly noticing the annoying fact that not all of Osamu was visible. So what he cannot see..he will feel.
Suna untangled his arms from Osamu, one keeping steadily around Osamu's waist as the other slid down
slowly, so slowly. Suna enjoyed each expression and emotion on Osamu's face, pressing his lips against Osamu's neck, earning a muffled whine.
Bingo. Suna's hand finally reached Osamu's front, smiling against Osamu's neck as he felt an identical boner under his fingers.
Without
Bingo. Suna's hand finally reached Osamu's front, smiling against Osamu's neck as he felt an identical boner under his fingers.
Without
any warning, he firmly held it, squeezing Osamu's waist as the boy moaned weakly and banged his head on the table.
Suna frowned as now he couldn't be pressed against Osamu fully, pouting at the lost of warmth and also at the lost of vision of Osamu's face.
"Osamu, look up" but
Suna frowned as now he couldn't be pressed against Osamu fully, pouting at the lost of warmth and also at the lost of vision of Osamu's face.
"Osamu, look up" but
Osamu just shook his head against the table, his arms wrapping around his head as if hiding.
If he wanted to play like this, fine.
Suna moved his hand away, hearing Osamu's sigh (was it a reliefed sigh or a frustrated sigh), before he quickly slid his hand under Osamu's shorts.
If he wanted to play like this, fine.
Suna moved his hand away, hearing Osamu's sigh (was it a reliefed sigh or a frustrated sigh), before he quickly slid his hand under Osamu's shorts.
The gasp he got as a reaction was amazing, but Suna craved more. He pressed his palm against Osamu's boxers, sinking his teeth into Osamu's shoulder at the same time.
The reaction he got....now that was a reaction - Osamu's whole body tensed, a loud moan leaving his lips as he
The reaction he got....now that was a reaction - Osamu's whole body tensed, a loud moan leaving his lips as he
popped his head up from under his arms.
Finally Suna could see him again, looking absolutely gorgeous. And when Osamu pushed his body back up against Suna all Suna could do was moan as well, hitting his head against Osamu's back.
"W-what..what're we doin, Rin.."
Finally Suna could see him again, looking absolutely gorgeous. And when Osamu pushed his body back up against Suna all Suna could do was moan as well, hitting his head against Osamu's back.
"W-what..what're we doin, Rin.."
"..what we should have done long ago, shit...you're so hot Osamu, your body feels like fire and fuck, your face is so..ughhhh"
"My..face?" Osamu sounded absolutely confused, knowing that Suna can't see his face from behind him, counting on it too many times before while Suna
"My..face?" Osamu sounded absolutely confused, knowing that Suna can't see his face from behind him, counting on it too many times before while Suna
had arms wrapped around him.
"...the mirror" Suna groaned out, his legs tightening around Osamu.
"Shit.." Osamu only sighed, straightening his body so that he could press against Suna. "that's unfair"
"Looking so fucking hot is unfair, you dickface" Suna hissed back, his hand
"...the mirror" Suna groaned out, his legs tightening around Osamu.
"Shit.." Osamu only sighed, straightening his body so that he could press against Suna. "that's unfair"
"Looking so fucking hot is unfair, you dickface" Suna hissed back, his hand
aightening around Osamu as he pushed his own painfully hard boner against Osamu's back.
They both came embarrassingly fast, Osamu throwing his head back to Suna's shoulder and Suna's head fell forwards on Osamu's shoulder.
They stayed like this for a while, feeling boneless and
They both came embarrassingly fast, Osamu throwing his head back to Suna's shoulder and Suna's head fell forwards on Osamu's shoulder.
They stayed like this for a while, feeling boneless and
dizzy. Suna slowly pulled his hand out of Osamu's shorts, chuckling at the little groan from Osamu.
"That was...nice" Suna said, again wrapping both arms around Osamu's waist, shifting a little so that he could support Osamu's weight properly.
"Mm..yeah. Won't be mad if ya do
"That was...nice" Suna said, again wrapping both arms around Osamu's waist, shifting a little so that he could support Osamu's weight properly.
"Mm..yeah. Won't be mad if ya do
it again..." Osamu tilted his head and oh...their faces were so close.. So close that all Suna had to do was lean down and that's exactly what he did, pressing his lips against Osamu's, feeling the soft sigh on his face.
That was more than nice. That was perfect.
That was more than nice. That was perfect.
