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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Free!
  Relationship:
      Matsuoka_Rin/Yamazaki_Sousuke
  Character:
      Matsuoka_Rin, Yamazaki_Sousuke, Nitori_Aiichirou
  Additional Tags:
      Recreational_Drug_Use, Marijuana, Free!_Kink_Meme, Skinny_Dipping, Fluff
  Stats:
      Published: 2014-07-24 Words: 1840
****** Joint Practice ******
by puny
Summary
     Rin has picked up some unexpected habits in Australia; he and Sousuke
     take a little time to enjoy themselves.
Notes
     i have
     no idea at all why i did this
     name creds to a kinkmeme anon
There's a lot of reasons Rin's glad Sousuke's back.
For one, it's good to have someone around Samezuka from the old days. Ai's been
a good friend all this time, but if Rin's being realistic, his presence can get
grating. Sousuke, though – Sousuke is a rock. He's dependable. He's a decent,
reliable guy who gets right to the core of things: no fuss, just rock-paper-
scissors and the decision's made. He doesn't glorify Rin for his swimming
ability the way Ai and so many of the guys on the team do. Sousuke's just the
same as always, even after half a decade.
Well, nearly the same. Rin thinks of that broad, sturdy torso and smirks.
There's a couple changes. They're pretty welcome.
He shuts the shower off, heads into the locker room. Sousuke's already there
pulling on an undershirt. Rin spares a moment of anguish for the missed chance
to watch him peel off his legskins.
"Oi," he says, "meet me behind the pool building after, all right? I got a
treat." He flashes a grin and Sousuke has to be intrigued, but he just raises
an eyebrow and nods as he slings his bag over his shoulder and leaves.
Rin changes at top speed, conscious the whole time of the little jar in his
swim bag. When he exits the locker room it's nearly dusk already; they'd done
some extra laps at his own insistence, and there's a slow burn in his muscles
that's not entirely unpleasant. He circles the pool building and there's
Sousuke leaning against a wall.
"Well?" he says.
Rin kneels and rummages a moment before pulling the jar out with a flourish:
there's a moment of confusion in Sousuke's eyes, and then recognition settles
in. "I wouldn't peg you as the type," he says, smiling a little.
Rin shrugs and opens the jar. Sousuke takes the blunt and sniffs it,
critically. "It's not great."
"Hey," scowls Rin. "Don't bitch. Besides, I've been saving this for a while."
"Yeah, yeah. Much appreciated. Got a light?" Rin's gut tightens a little as
Sousuke puts it between his lips, and as he flicks the lighter and holds it up
he watches Sousuke's face. Deep breath in. Sousuke opens one eye, smirks, and
blows the lungful of smoke directly into Rin's face.
"Ach– bastard! See if I ever treat you to anything again. Gimme that." He tries
to ignore the faint dampness on the roach from Sousuke's mouth. The warmth
coils in him, and he leans against the wall and suppresses a cough.
"Why'd you decide to smoke me out? Don't get me wrong, I'm flattered."
Sousuke's watching the glowing end as Rin exhales long and slow.
He shrugs. "Who else would I ask? Nitori? Momo?" He snorts. "Actually, a little
calming down might do that kid some good."
Sousuke chuckles and takes another pull. Rin can feel his exhale; wisps on the
side of his face, the smell enveloping them. He takes another breath too,
starting to feel it in his fingertips. He passes it back, now almost a third
gone.
"You know," muses Sousuke, "I think we're wasting some of this."
"Oh yeah?" says Rin absently. The sunset's really gorgeous tonight, he thinks.
There's a warm pressure on the side of his face, and he forgets the sunset as
Sousuke pulls his head around to face him.
"Yeah," he says, and puts his lips on Rin's.
For a moment he forgets how to move, to breathe. Then his eyes close and he
inhales, sucking in the combined heat of the smoke and Sousuke, some of it
escaping where their mouths don't seal completely. The slide of their mouths is
warm, so warm, Rin's heart thrumming in his ears as he introduces himself
thoroughly to Sousuke's tongue. It's over too soon.
"Wow," he says when they pull away, and licks a little spit off his bottom lip.
Sousuke just smiles, wide, and takes another puff.
They work through the rest of it that way, Sousuke inhaling and then exhaling
into Rin's open mouth. When they're done he grinds the roach end into the dirt
with his heel. They have no pretext for it anymore but the floatiness Rin feels
in his bones is excuse enough, so they keep making out, his head tilted up as
Sousuke presses him back against the wall. They lose themselves for a little
while in the soft, hot press of mouth against mouth; when they take a breather,
Rin realizes that, one, he's half hard, two, he's really, really high and
three, the sun has set completely now. The soft blue from the pool windows is
the only light on Sousuke's face. Rin takes a moment to watch the dappled blue
and Sousuke's bitten lips, and suddenly those cool turquoise eyes give him an
idea.
"Hey, 'suke," he says, "let's go swimming."
"What?"
Rin's already slipped away and is running round the building. He can hear his
protests, but he knows he's faster than Sousuke, even high, and as he pushes
into the side door he's already shedding his jacket. He's in the pool
completely by the time Sousuke pushes open the door, and he treads water and
grins as his best friend frowns at him.
"Rin, this is ridiculous, we just got changed. I'm not putting my wet swimsuit
back on again."
"Neither am I," Rin replies, as impishly as possible. The water feels cool and
alive on his bare thighs, on his ass. Sousuke's eyes widen as understanding
hits him.
"You're crazy."
"You gonna come in?"
"How could I not?"
Sousuke pulls his shirt over his head, and Rin slowly slips underwater and away
to the other end of the pool. He has no goggles on, but the sting doesn't
bother him; rather, the water cradles him, and he feels like if he wanted to he
could breathe it. Is this what Haru feels like all the time? he wonders,
surfacing by the opposite pool wall. The room's dark by now; only auxiliary
lighting is on, little lights lining the pool's edge, and clean shadowy water
ripples around him as the generator hums. He leans his head against the tile
and relaxes.
There's a tiny splish and Sousuke surfaces beside him. They're in the same
lane, but it doesn't feel crowded. Just comfortable, Rin thinks.
That's it. Comfortable. He's skinny dipping stoned with his best friend, and
he's so content. It's mostly that thought that makes him reach for Sousuke, put
an arm around his shoulders. The water deals with gravity, letting Rin put both
his legs around Sousuke's waist and cling to him. God, this kid is built. Rin
rubs a hand up his chest, halfmindedly rutting against him. Sousuke's smirking,
but who cares. Rin leans in and kisses him again. He can feel Sousuke's smile
through the kiss as Sousuke slides a big hand between them and takes hold of
Rin's and his dick.
"Fuuuck," pants Rin, clinging now with both arms around his neck. The poolwater
ripples as Sousuke slowly works them both, stroking as he bites and licks his
way up Rin's shoulder and neck. The haze of the smoke in his mind blurs with
the pulse in his groin, and he comes as Sousuke sinks his teeth into the join
of his neck and shoulder. His orgasm lasts forever, and he burns, panting, as
the pool laps at them and Sousuke comes a couple strokes later. His groan
reverberates throughout the empty hall.
Rin, still breathing heavily, pushes off him to float in the cool water. "That
was hot," he remarks.
"Mm. I forgot you shave."
"Shut up!" He splashes in Sousuke's general direction. "It helps my time."
(That's a lie; he does it because it feels good. The sensation of the water
against his smooth legs right now is amazing.)
"Eh, Rin?"
"Yeah?"
"Let's go get some food."
He's spent, both from the swim meet earlier and the recent orgasm, and the
water feels like a womb to him right now, but Sousuke's suggestion alerts him
that, hey, he's starving.
"...yeah, alright."
They dry off as best they can with their already-damp towels, pulling on jeans
and shirts. The walk into town is warm, streetlights just now clicking on and
casting pools of golden light on them. Rin laughs and shoves him when Sousuke
cracks jokes, but never hard enough to dislodge Sousuke's arm from where it's
slung over his shoulders. They find the pizza place and Rin thinks Sousuke lets
him pick the pizza just to watch as he fumbles his way through the order,
flushing as Sousuke sniggers and the waitress sighs. As punishment, he gets ham
and pineapple, Sousuke's least favorite.
"Oh, is that what I get for that service in the pool?"
Rin kicks him under the table as she leaves. "Shut up, asshole. D'you know how
red your eyes are right now?"
"Shit, really? You too..."
The waitress brings them their pizza and they eat in starved silence, wolfing
down the whole thing. When they finish it Sousuke spills his water and Rin tips
the server way too much and they walk home full and laughing and Rin can't
remember the last time he felt so satisfied, elbowing his best friend as the
warm summer breeze dries their hair and swirls round their ankles.
The dormitory's mostly quiet once they're back inside, everyone either studying
or already in bed, but when Rin says something a little too loudly one of the
doors slides open and Nitori's head pops out.
"Senp– is something all right?" He catches sight of their reddened eyes almost
immediately. It must look like they've both been bawling their eyes out, Rin
realizes, and before he can help it he breaks down laughing.
"It's fine, Nitori," says Sousuke, leaning in close to the boy's face and
purposely exhaling too much. Nitori's eyes widen as he smells Sousuke's smoky
breath and he squeaks, slamming the door, which just makes Rin go into more
spasms of laughter.
Sousuke drags him into their room before someone can come yell at them for
making a racket. They don't bother flipping on the lights. Rin's tired all the
way down to his marrow and so is Sousuke, judging from the look of blissful
exhaustion that spreads on his face as he stretches.
"I'm going to bed," says Rin, sliding his jeans off and flopping into the bunk.
"Thanks for hanging out, eh? That was fun."
"Mhm," says Sousuke, undoing his belt, and Rin's disappointed with the non-
answer until his mattress shifts and suddenly becomes a lot more crowded than
it was a moment ago.
"Huh?"
An arm curls around his torso, and the length of his back meets Sousuke's wide
chest. "Thank you," murmurs Sousuke in his ear, "for the treat. We've got to do
this again sometime."
Rin shivers: they never got to shower, and Sousuke smells like chlorine and
smoke and he's warm, so warm.
"Yeah," says Rin, curling into the warmth and closing his eyes. "Yeah, we will.
G'night."
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