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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      No_Archive_Warnings_Apply, Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      ダイヤのA_|_Daiya_no_A_|_Ace_of_Diamond
  Relationship:
      Miyuki_Kazuya/Sawamura_Eijun
  Character:
      Miyuki_Kazuya, Sawamura_Eijun
  Additional Tags:
      Plot_What_Plot/Porn_Without_Plot, they_really_just_have_sex_a_lot_and
      that's_it
  Stats:
      Published: 2014-07-18 Words: 4835
****** Play It Fast ******
by FleetingKisses
Summary
     Anonymous asked:
     "Falling ill was amazing, but stop giving me these feelings. Can I
     please have more miyusawa when you have the time, even if is pure
     pwp?"
Notes
     I didn't see the message right away, so I couldn't post this sooner,
     but I worked on it as soon as I could! So, I hope you enjoy it!
     And, also on_tumblr!
"You haven't even pitched that many pitches tonight, Sawamura," Miyuki said as
he stopped for a moment. Sawamura shifted beneath him, his lips wet with their
saliva.
"You're the one who told me to stop and come over," Sawamura replied with a
pout. He was leaning with his back up against a wall with Miyuki in front of
him.
"Because it's just so distracting when you stand there looking so good and I
know what I'm going to be doing to you later…!" Miyuki said happily. Sawamura's
eyes met Miyuki's own, and he didn't look as fired up as Miyuki thought his
remarks would have made him. If anything, Sawamura had a look of strange,
uncharacteristic reticence. Did he lay it on a little too sweetly?
"Well…then let's kiss some more," Sawamura glanced away. Miyuki snickered
quietly and leaned in against him more than he was already, so that their faces
were nearly touching, and that got him to look at Miyuki again.
"I would say yes, but I think you should go get ready," Miyuki said lowly. He
was looking down at Sawamura's lips as he spoke. "As fun as it would be to take
you here-" Miyuki began but was interrupted when Sawamura wrapped his arms
around his back and kissed him. Miyuki shifted his weight onto Sawamura,
pressing him against the wall with his hands on Sawamura's hips, and he kissed
him back.
They were in the indoor bullpen, official practise over long ago, and under the
pretense of pitching practise did they meet for their tryst - though for
Sawamura he probably earnestly was practising some of his pitches too. Miyuki
felt Sawamura's hands move down on his back to grope along Miyuki's waist and
sides. With each kiss, with each time their tongues came together in each
other's mouths, Miyuki could feel the focus of his sensations go lower. He let
out a low growl as Sawamura in his hug squeezed him, pulling him in against
himself, Miyuki all too aware of the feeling of having his junk pressed against
Sawamura through their clothes.
"In all seriousness, go, before they shut down the bathhouse," Miyuki broke off
again from making out with Sawamura, though he didn't pull back very far.
"O-okay! Yes…!" Sawamura nodded, and it seemed the life was coming back to him
from whatever effect Miyuki's comment had on him. That, and he was probably a
little nervous despite himself. Miyuki stepped back and Sawamura slid out from
between the wall and him to gather his things. With his stuff in tow, he began
walking to the door and looked back to give Miyuki a wave. Miyuki only smiled
back at him and put his hand up too.
Watching Sawamura walk away, Miyuki indulged himself on the sight of Sawamura's
ass once Sawamura turned away again. It was a good thing Sawamura didn't touch
Miyuki further, as he probably really would have ended up trying to take
Sawamura then and there. But alas, Sawamura was gone around the corner. So
leaning back against the wall, Miyuki's grin turned into a full-on smile. He
was gonna wreck that later, he thought eagerly to himself.
.
.
.
"I want to…'catch' this weekend," Sawamura said with unsureness though his tone
was firm. He glanced up at Miyuki from where he was looking at at the floor and
seemed to await approval. Miyuki blinked a couple times, but ended up laughing
at him. It's been a few times now and he still couldn't just outright say that
he wanted Miyuki's dick in him…
"Hahaha! Okay! Feeling adventurous again, yeah?" Miyuki said and Sawamura made
fists in his embarrassment.
"I haven't for a while!! You seem to like it so much, but I do too, you know…"
Sawamura began to yell at him and then trailed off.
"I like it because it's fun! Sure, it feels more awesome then you'd imagine,
but I like seeing little egotistical pitchers like you squirming and getting
lost beneath me - or above me! Wherever you guys are," Miyuki smiled and
fiddled with some of Sawamura's hair that framed the side of his face. Sawamura
jumped a little at the gesture.
"You're so gross!" Sawamura shook off Miyuki's hand. "And what do you mean by
little pitchers like me…" Sawamura squinted at him.
"Nothing, nothing! It means exactly what it sounds like! You're just so cute
when you get all hot and worked up and breathy," Miyuki reclined in his bed,
putting his hands behind his head, glancing down to Sawamura once to see his
reaction with a lazy grin. Sawamura was looking down and had his lips pursed,
but instinctively followed Miyuki into lying down, resting his head on Miyuki's
arm and putting an arm around him.
"Oh, okay, that makes sense I guess," Sawamura mumbled, and in truth, it didn't
sound like he really understood anything anymore than he did previously.
"What, are you jealous of if I've had other pitchers or something? Don't worry
- you've been my favourite from the start! I just can't get enough of you!"
Miyuki said cheerily, and Sawamura quickly glared at him. The way he says
things sometimes just makes it so hard to know if he's being disingenuous or
not.
"I'm not jealous!!" Sawamura relaxed back down as quickly as he got fired up,
and with his head resting back on Miyuki's arm, he absently drew circles on
Miyuki's bare chest, "I was just curious is all, really," Besides, wasn't
Miyuki only like 17? Do 17 year olds like Miyuki generally have many sexual
partners? The thought never really crossed Sawamura's mind before, but either
way, it didn't concern him or anything... He was broken out of his thoughts
when Miyuki placed a long kiss on his forehead. "Wh-what was that for!"
Sawamura blustered.
"You were being quiet so I thought you must have been thinking hard about
something! And as much as it's good for you to use your head for once, it's
dangerous sometimes too you know!" Miyuki said, and Sawamura huffed and
conceded defeat, instead just shoving his face into Miyuki and grumbling
instead of fighting back in his tiredness - he only moments ago came twice,
after all, and consecutively at that.
Miyuki laughed, talking about how it tickled and tried to get away, in the
process kicking away the blankets that covered their naked bodies. Sawamura,
however, held onto him tightly.
.
.
.
That was days ago. Now, Sawamura, who bathed for the second time that day (and
then some…), was marching off to Miyuki's room.
"Miyuki, it's me…!" Sawamura said as he knocked once or twice then quietly let
himself in. The room was dim, the only light on must have been the small
desktop lamp used for illuminating papers. He closed the door behind him and
when he turned around, he choked.
"Hey, Sawamura," Miyuki said, lying posed naked on his bed. "You-" Miyuki began
but Sawamura bashed his head against the door when he jumped back, cutting
Miyuki off, and then he tripped over his own feet and fell to the floor. Miyuki
quickly hopped up and put his boxers back on. "O-oi! Are you…"
"I'm fine…!" Sawamura yelled, or whined, as he lay crumpled on the floor
holding his head. He looked up and was thankful to see Miyuki made himself
somewhat decent. "What were you trying to pull…?!!"
"I wanted to surprise you, of course, you idiot! You've seen me naked enough, I
didn't think it would be deathly surprising," Miyuki said as helped Sawamura
balance himself as he stood, placing emphasis on the word 'deathly'.
"I wasn't expecting it…!" Sawamura growled weakly. The two sat on Miyuki's bed,
Sawamura pouting and Miyuki with a frown, but amused nonetheless. Miyuki rubbed
Sawamura's back like he was a child who needed comfort.
"Well, any ways…" Miyuki began, and when he looked away, he started snickering.
"What are you laughing at now…?" Sawamura grumbled, looking up.
"Look what you left behind! You're amazing!" Miyuki said as he was now full on
laughing. Sawamura, through Miyuki's gesturing, saw that there was a wet spot
on the door where Sawamura hit his head, left from Sawamura's not yet dried
hair. Sawamura jolted up.
"H-how did I do that!?" Sawamura was legitimately shocked at the splatter on
the door, then shoved Miyuki. "And stop laughing at it! You're the one who made
me do that!"
"Hahaha! Easy! Okay! Just make it red, though, and it would look like you got
shot or something! All that over seeing little ol' me naked!" Miyuki started to
calm himself. Sawamura made a fist in his lap, huffing and leaning away from
Miyuki.
"I…I guess it does look like it could be blood splatter…" Sawamura resigned and
idly fixed wrinkles in his shirt.
"Ah, well…any ways, did you get all good and ready?" Miyuki asked, turning to
look at Sawamura. Miyuki was finally done laughing after nearly a minute.
"Y-yeah," Sawamura answered, feeling a bashful flush creep upon his cheeks, but
not moving.
"Haha! Good! So then…do you want to make out?" Miyuki leaned forward ever so
slightly and Sawamura pouted.
"Y-yeah…!" Sawamura replied with more vigor this time and then turned to face
Miyuki, who was still smiling brightly with excitement and anticipation.
Sawamura couldn't help but feel even shyer, and looked up at Miyuki with his
big brown eyes. "You look so happy…" He grumbled.
"Do you want to kiss me or not…?" said Miyuki slyly when Sawamura hesitated.
"I-I do!!" Sawamura's answer was fast.
"Well…?" Miyuki waited for Sawamura to lean in first.
And it looked like he was about to, but Eijun instead glanced away, considering
something, and surprised Kazuya when he climbed into his lap. Kazuya stiffened,
unwary.
"Feeling…bold, huh?" Kazuya said a little suddenly, and Eijun's hands came to
rest on his shoulders.
"Now look who's talking when we could be kissing...!!" Eijun mumbled, and
Kazuya smiled. Eijun had his moments, Kazuya thought. Then, he closed his eyes
and kissed Kazuya. He took the lead this time, leaning into Kazuya's kiss,
doing most of the action with his own lips, and soon enough, his own tongue
too. Kazuya made a low grunt when Eijun's tongue came into his mouth the moment
Kazuya parted his lips.
Bold indeed.
Eijun wouldn't relent, despite how much Kazuya kissed him back. Kazuya kissed
him, used tongue, even used his hands as he began feeling along Eijun's body,
and then under and up his shirt. He seemed determined, and it excited Kazuya to
have this determined boy in his lap, forcing him down. Eijun moved his hips at
some point and that made Kazuya groan quietly.
"I'm already hard…" Kazuya said when he had to stop for moment. It didn't take
much, and he had to give Eijun credit for that, he thought to himself. He'd
never say so openly, though. (At least not yet.)
"I…I see that…" Eijun said as his hand slipped downward and came around
Kazuya's erection through his boxers. He gave it a soft squeeze, then pushed
his palm along Kazuya's length.
"Nngh, don't, I'll cum before we even get to do anything," Kazuya sighed as,
despite his words, he rocked his hips slowly into Eijun's hand.
"W…would that be so bad…?" Eijun almost whispered into Kazuya's ear as he
rubbed at Kazuya with an achingly slow pace. Kazuya was still moving his hips
into the touch. It took him a little bit before he spoke again, his eyes lulled
closed.
"Ugh, here, just kiss me," Kazuya said with a low breath and grabbed Eijun's
arm, pushing him up and over. Eijun looked surprised, and swallowed hard when
Kazuya came to loom over him. Listening, though, he brought his hands back up
to hold Kazuya's face and bring him down to kiss him. While he did so, Kazuya
lowered Eijun's sweatpants and underwear, finding and playing with Eijun's own
hardening erection. Eijun squirmed in place a little as the blood flow down
there picked up.
"W-wait, get up," Eijun said and Kazuya leaned back, letting Eijun take off his
shirt and toss it aside. Eijun was just as easily aroused as he was, Kazuya
found, for his penis was now standing straight in Kazuya's hands. "Okay,
ready."
Kazuya went down on him again, feeling Eijun's smaller chest on his as he put
his own penis on Eijun's, grabbing both with one hand as he started thrusting
onto him. Eijun's arms came around Kazuya's back, hugging him, while they
kissed again - and this time with force, with something like hunger. They were
almost licking each other as they kissed, Kazuya using his free hand to pinch
at one of Eijun's nipples. That got him to moan in Kazuya's mouth, and Kazuya
lapped it up.
Kazuya had to call for a stop when Eijun sucked gently on his tongue - it made
him want to give up on their objective and just get off then and there.
"Okay, that's…that's enough; come, let's get undressed," Kazuya said. He was
breathing a little heavily, as was Eijun. The two untangled in no time flat,
tossing off their remaining clothes. Eijun tripped a little when it came to his
pants, and Kazuya couldn't help but to…to find it cute. Eijun was about to kiss
him again when Kazuya stopped him with his fingertips on Eijun's lips.
"What is it…?" Eijun asked, a little muffled by Kazuya's hand.
"Stand," Kazuya said simply and Eijun did, looking at Kazuya questioningly.
Kazuya stood with him and turned him around, murmuring for him to do so. Eijun
still didn't know what was coming which made Kazuya laugh when he glanced back
over his shoulder and spoke.
"What are you doing…!" Eijun asked as Kazuya held his wrists and brought his
hands to hold onto the upper bunk's ledge.
"If you're too slow to figure it out, then maybe you should just wait and see!"
Kazuya grinned wickedly. Eijun felt nervousness coil just above his stomach.
"Here, now spread your legs and just kinda move your hips like…" Kazuya said as
he directed Eijun with his hands.
"I…" Eijun began to speak, only now beginning to grasp what Kazuya was going to
do to him. He was standing leaning forward with his hands on the bunk and his
legs spread, his back arched as his bare ass was presented before Kazuya. It
only made him feel more and more levels of bashfulness.
"You're blushing!!" Kazuya said cheekily and Eijun quickly glared forward so
Kazuya couldn't see his face.
"Sh-shut up!! You would be too!" Eijun spouted as he felt Kazuya creep up
behind him. It made his skin tingle with anticipation.
"Would I really? Wanna find out sometime?" Kazuya's tone was almost slick, it
was so sly and teasing. Eijun bristled as it came in right behind his ear.
"M-maybe…" he answered seriously, and Kazuya laughed. With a kiss to corner of
his jaw, Eijun felt Kazuya pull away. A lump was starting to form low in his
throat as he felt Kazuya lowering behind him. The crinkle of the opening of a
condom wrapper made everything real.
"So, I trust you did get ready, right?" Kazuya asked from down below.
"Yes! J-just like…any other time…" Eijun waited, feeling like he was at the top
hill of a rollercoaster, about to descend as he heard scissors snipping the
condom behind him.
Then just like that, Kazuya's mouth came upon him and so too did his tongue
and…the way he licked and pressed in, it made Eijun gasp, his hips already
pressing back in pleasure. Kazuya's hands grabbed his hips firmly, holding him
in place as Kazuya's mouth went to work. Eijun's grip on the ledge of the bunk
bed grew stronger, his eyes since closed tightly. He gasped again as Kazuya
pulled his hips back and pushed his mouth, and tongue, forward ever more.
"R-right…there…!" Eijun said between breaths. Kazuya began to move his head
too, slowly up and down, moans gradually being drawn out of Eijun now. He
didn't stifle them. Each time he made a noise, directionless and automatic,
Kazuya seemed to rim him with more enthusiasm. He peeked through his eyes and
saw a little bit of precum already starting to drool out of the tip of his
penis. But opening his eyes distracted him from the feeling of Kazuya's mouth,
so he quickly closed them again.
When Kazuya finally seemed to be slowing down, Eijun was an unraveled mess. His
brow was slick with perspiration, and he was so out of breath, he could hardly
answer when Kazuya asked him, "You think we're ready for more, or should I go
back down on you a little longer…?"
"I…I think…" Eijun started to reply, trying to gather himself enough to form
coherency. "A little more, I want," he said out of order and Kazuya laughed,
gave a cheerful 'alright!', and brought his mouth forward once more, causing
Eijun to make noises all over again.
This time Kazuya didn't slow or stop on his own, his tongue moving in and
around in all directions. Eijun pressed back into it again, his back arching
more, and his head hung lost in pleasure.
"O-okay! I…I think we…" Eijun spoke out after minutes. Behind him, he heard
Kazuya stand and move around the room, discarding the dental dam he made out of
the condom. He began to stand up straight when Kazuya hugged him from behind,
his hands slinking up and squeezing Eijun's nipples. Eijun gasped sharply, his
hands not yet taken away from the bunk bed ledge. Kazuya kissed the corner of
his jaw again.
"You think we're ready…?" Kazuya asked and Eijun could practically hear the
killer smile in his voice. It distracted him from feeling Kazuya's dick poking
him from behind. Eijun leaned his head to the side so Kazuya could kiss his
cheek instead of his jaw.
"Y-yeah, almost…!" Eijun answered as his breath was finally beginning to return
to him. Kazuya moved him towards the bed and Eijun followed, turning around as
Kazuya began to kiss him again. This time they weren't so passionate: Eijun
touched Kazuya's face tenderly as Kazuya felt along the other's body. From his
chest to down his abdomen, along his sides and ribs, his hips, then finally
stopping to hold Eijun's erection.
"Okay, then one more thing, and we can do what you wanted," Kazuya said lowly
in Eijun's ear. He pulled back, stopping once to kiss Eijun on the tip of his
nose (which made Eijun pout), and moved lower on Eijun's body again. He and his
mouth were certainly was spending lots of time lower on Eijun's body, Kazuya
mused to himself, but it's not like he'd have it any other way.
For now, that is.
Kazuya licked up along Eijun's penis, and upon reaching the head, he pressed it
onto his tongue, tasting Eijun's precum as he did so. He glanced up at Eijun,
who must have sensed it, as he glanced back down questioningly.
"Here," Kazuya said as he slowly took Eijun's dick into his mouth, sucking
lightly and moving his tongue along the underside as it slid in. Eijun's focus
slowly glazed over and as Kazuya began descending again after moving up,
Eijun's eyes drifted closed. Grinning to himself, Kazuya stopped sucking on
Eijun's cock and stroked it slowly with one hand. It was time to have more fun.
Kazuya put two of his fingers in his mouth as he looked over Eijun briefly,
from his relaxed sex face to his body to his dick. Kazuya admired it for only a
second longer before taking his fingers out of his mouth, dripping with saliva,
and slid them into Eijun. It made Eijun move his hips back into them. Kazuya
sat back, watching his work intently. Eijun was lightly clenching the sheets,
he saw.
He began moving his hands at a steady pace, pumping Eijun's dick and fingering
him. Eijun squirmed a little, finding a good position, and began to move his
hips into Kazuya's hand which jacked him off. Around his fingers, Kazuya could
feel Eijun's muscles tighten and flex with each movement as he rubbed them.
Smiling and looking at Eijun once more to see his expression of ecstasy, Kazuya
made his move and leaned forward, pushing his lips onto Eijun's balls. He heard
Eijun quietly say his name above, and took that cue to open his mouth, licking
Eijun's balls as he continued to masturbate him from both ends. Kazuya moved
from one to the other and as best he could, tried to take them in his mouth as
he sucked on them lightly.
Eijun was tight around his fingers and he knew from experience that meant he
was cumming soon, so he stopped fingering him, leaving his fingers there for
background pleasure. Rather, he focused on Eijun's cock and balls. He kept
lapping at them, licking Eijun's sack, and pumped his hand faster. Eijun's hips
rocked up only a couple more times before his breathing quickened and he shot
his load. Kazuya felt some of it get in his hair, but he didn't stop sucking on
Eijun.
His hand slowed though, getting a couple more strokes in before stopping
completely.
"Are you going to ge-" Eijun started to say something but jerked and gasped
when Kazuya took his dick deep into his mouth once more to suck off his cum
before getting up.
"What was that??" Kazuya smiled at Eijun, making Eijun frown at him dazedly. He
went to get a towel and wiped his face before passing it to the boy on the bed.
"I was going to say, are you going to get the light or not," Eijun huffed,
towelling his mess off of himself and the bed.
"Doesn't matter! I was just going to get the lube and rest of the condoms,"
Kazuya said, digging around in his desk drawer for said objects. "It makes it
kind of romantic though, don't you think?" Kazuya teased.
"I-I guess…" Eijun looked at him sharply, but answered honestly despite knowing
he was being teased.
"Okay!" Kazuya said, hopping over and climbed on the bed next to Eijun, "you
ready?"
"Of course…!" Eijun said, moving and repositioning himself so his legs were on
either side of Kazuya. Glancing down, he saw Kazuya's dick, and watched as
Kazuya unrolled the condom onto it.
"You're excited, eh? Eh?" Kazuya smiled at him with deviousness. Eijun felt his
face heat up.
"Sh-shut up…" was all he could muster. Kazuya took out the little container of
lube and made the both of them nice and slick. Gripping the bed sheets, Eijun
prepared himself for Kazuya's dick.
Inching forward on folded legs, Kazuya positioned himself before Eijun and with
a breath, began to slide in. It was eased by the lube, but made all the more
possible by the fact Eijun had just orgasmed, which smoothed tension out of his
muscles. Eijun choked on a groan as Kazuya pushed in, much larger than the two
fingers previous. And finally, Kazuya's crotch met Eijun's cheeks. Shifting
side to side, Kazuya got in as deep as he could.
Eijun was already breathing heavily, but in this moment, the sensation of
having Kazuya's dick in him was more than worth the effort. Kazuya's wicked
smile was dulled a little by pleasure, but he looked at Eijun and gave a soft
laugh.
"Shall we…?" Kazuya asked a little breathily.
"Y-yeah…! Do it!" Eijun nodded and almost immediately let out a loud moan as
Kazuya quickly pulled out and pushed in again just as fast. Eijun's back arched
as he got accustomed to the feeling.
"T-too soon?" Kazuya asked, his penis twitching with each heartbeat.
"N-no! Do it a…again…!" Eijun gritted his teeth, wincing. And Kazuya did, a
little less forcefully, and Eijun moved his hips in a small circle. He could
handle it now, he concluded. "You can…go faster!" Eijun said when Kazuya looked
to him again. Kazuya only leaned over and strained to reach Eijun's lips. Eijun
lifted himself, meeting Kazuya's lips briefly.
Kazuya lifted Eijun's hips a little higher once back in his previous position.
With the go given to him, Kazuya began pushing in again, rocking his hips back
and forth. He shivered a little when one particular thrust washed him over with
pleasure. He wanted more. He held Eijun's hips tightly as he thrust deeply,
never pulling out more than halfway. He openly breathed deeply as well, his
eyes pressed closed and his lips parted.
Eijun seemed to be letting himself go as well as he moaned freely, noises
coming out from his throat as he laid his head back. His hips were moved
forward in an attempt to push back into Kazuya's thrusts. He wanted more as
well. So Kazuya, who peered at him, gave it to him harder. With a more forceful
thrust, Eijun's moan hitched loudly and his expression became more pressed with
a pleasure that overwhelmed.
Kazuya felt a low moan drift out of his throat as well, with each time he
pushed in bringing him closer and closer to orgasm. He was approaching it
faster than he wanted, but his thrusts were fast and rough and sloppy. The
sound of his skin slapping each time against Eijun's cheeks only made it more
sexual to him, and his dick throbbed. He pushed in again, and again, and this
time Eijun's moan was higher than the other, erotic to Kazuya, making him want
to go in deeper each time.
He pressed in as much as he could. He moaned openly, his quiet and soft
compared to Eijun's who were progressively louder and more frequent. Finally
going as fast as he could, Kazuya's hold on Eijun's hips left red marks and he
came, his eyes shut tightly and moans slipping out of his mouth. He started to
slow down as his cum spurt out in bursts.
When he stopped, he hunched over, taking his hands off Sawamura's hips and
leaning on them. All that was heard now was their heavy breaths, and after a
few moments like that, Miyuki slid out of Sawamura causing Sawamura to jerk a
little and gasp, then collapsed onto him. Sawamura let go to the sheets and
hugged Miyuki, who lazily kissed whatever he could of Sawamura - his shoulder?
Miyuki hadn't opened his eyes yet.
"You…you gonna…catch your breath first?" Sawamura asked after a while. Miyuki
didn't respond, instead just lifting his hips and taking off the used condom to
throw it aside, then laid on Sawamura again.
"Y-yeah, and take a piss first too," Miyuki said. When he finally got up to go
to the washroom, Sawamura sat up and stretched. He took the towel out from
underneath him to wipe away the lube and other fluids, then stood up and
straightened out the blankets. He could hear Miyuki peeing in the bathroom as
he put on his pants and grabbed his wallet, slipping out the door quietly.
Taking a breath of the cool night air, he wandered towards the vending machines
and bought two waters. He felt a little awkward walking after just being
screwed by Miyuki, but he quickly got used to it. Why, a few steps in and the
feeling subsided!
Glancing around, the entire campus was asleep, no lights on. Seeing this,
Sawamura hurried back to Miyuki's room before anyone would have a chance to
wake up and see him shirtlessly sneaking to his catcher's dorm.
"Oh? Good, you brought water," Miyuki said when Sawamura returned. He was
sitting on the bed, taking a bottle and nearly down it in one go.
"Hey, easy! You'll just end up having to piss again!" Sawamura scolded him and
Miyuki laughed, waving him off.
"Eh, relax! I'll just go in you!" Miyuki shrugged and Sawamura jumped.
"You're disgusting!!" Sawamura snarled, almost entirely bark and not bite.
"Are you ready to go again?" asked Miyuki as he avoided Sawamura's accusations.
"Yeah," Sawamura regarded him reluctantly.
"You wanna sit in my lap and we can do it like that??" Miyuki asked with some
excitement in his voice.
"Yeah, sure," Sawamura put aside his bottle and began to strip again. Miyuki
smiled wildly, rubbing his dick to make it hard again. Sawamura, now nude,
climbed into Miyuki's lap.
"And how should we do it after this?" Miyuki asked as he kissed Sawamura along
his chest.
"D-doggystyle…" Sawamura mumbled, and kissed Miyuki a couple times when Miyuki
faced him. He could already feel Miyuki's penis coming up to press against him,
the horny bastard. Miyuki moved to kissing the corner of Sawamura's mouth, and
Sawamura took that chance to yell at him. "But if you pee in me, I'm leaving
and going back to my room!!!!"
"Hahaha! I won't; it was a joke!" Miyuki burst out laughing, and the two got
ready to bang again.
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