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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      美男高校地球防衛部LOVE!_|_Binan_Koukou_Chikyuu_Bouei-bu_LOVE!
  Relationship:
      Beppu_Haruhiko/Beppu_Akihiko
  Character:
      Beppu_Akihiko, Beppu_Haruhiko
  Additional Tags:
      Masturbation, Hand_Jobs, Plot_What_Plot/Porn_Without_Plot, FIRST_HARU/AKI
      SMUT_FIC_ON_THIS_SITE!?!?, Gora_is_mentioned_a_lot
  Stats:
      Published: 2016-07-30 Words: 1389
****** Thinking of Gora ******
by Redawilo
Summary
     Learning that Gora is hairy has turned the Beppu twins on something
     fierce. While they can't get relief directly from the source of their
     lust, they can certainly make do with what they have. So they do just
     that.
Notes
     I honestly could not tell if the twins were happy or put-off by Gora
     being hairy. But because he is Gora, I like to imagine they're
     totally into it. This fic operates entirely under that assumption.
     Sorry for any errors. I was too eager to share this to do a proper
     proofread!
See the end of the work for more notes
The VEPPer’s latest monster had been loved. That was more than enough reason to
be upset. That’s what they had told Dadacha when he had asked why the twins
were sulking and being more hostile than usual. But it wasn’t their defeat that
bothered them most. Oh no, the thing that was on their minds was much different
than that. It took an aggravatingly long while for the green squirrel to fall
asleep that night, and so the twins could barely contain themselves by the time
they had a moment alone.
The twins entered their bedroom and shut the door behind them, but moved no
further nor did they turn on the light.
“I know what you’re thinking about, Haru.”
“What am I thinking about?”
“That Hakone Yumoto has no right to know so much about Gora-san.”
Haruhiko loosened his tie, slid it from his neck, and unceremoniously let it
fall to the floor at his feet. “I know what you’re thinking about, Aki.”
“What am I thinking about?”
“That there is still so much neither of us knows about Gora-san.”
It was Akihiko’s turn to remove his bow from his neck, the fabric falling to
the floor in a similar fashion. The twins approached their shared bed, shedding
their jackets and leaving them abandoned on the floor in their wake. They sat
beside each other and removed their shoes. After which they shifted until they
were sitting fully on the bed together lengthwise, facing each other with their
legs outstretched and interlocking. They stared into each other’s eyes.
“I can’t stop thinking about Gora-san’s strong arms while he chops wood.”
Haruhiko told his brother.
“I can’t stop thinking about Gora-san’s skin glistening with sweat while he
works.” Akihiko responded in kind.
The buttons on their shirts had probably never been undone quite so quick. They
ran gentle touches across their own chests; both letting out soft whimpers
whenever either brushed passed a nipple. In their minds they imagined running
their delicate fingers through fiery red, coarse hairs instead and the mere
thought brought a whine from Akihiko and a groan from Haruhiko. Gora was hairy,
that’s what Yumoto had said. The idea had been bothering them all day, testing
the limits of their patience as both twins wanted nothing more than to sit and
fantasize about it.
The image of strong, tanned arms wrapping around their much smaller bodies had
both of them wrapping their own arms around themselves, their cheeks staining
red and their eyes slipping closed. They thought of nothing but Gora. Of Gora’s
bare, muscular, and hairy body enveloping them. Of being able to touch him. It
was driving them crazy, more so than when they had needed to resist such
temptation just earlier.
Without seeing what the other was doing, the twins both ran their hands lower
down their bodies and across their hips and stomachs. It was Haruhiko who
unzipped his pants first, and the sound caused Akihiko to moan loudly. He
didn’t care if he was allowed to think of Gora when he had heard it; he just
did and followed his brother’s lead with his own zipper.
Their hands dipped into their pants, palming themselves through their
underwear. Would Gora wear boxers, they wondered. He probably would, as he was
clearly man enough to do so. They squeezed just a little and both released
their own groans.
“Aki…” Haruhiko breathed.
Akihiko didn’t need to open his eyes. “I know, Haru. I know…” They stopped
their teasing so that the older twin could crawl up to the younger until he was
straddling his thigh. Opening their eyes again, they ran their hands down each
other’s torsos, feeling what muscles they had twitch beneath their soft
fingers. How they longed to have rougher hands touching them, but they would
make to do with what they had. Their thumbs rubbed at nipples, bringing heavy
pants from their lips. Their other hands dipped lower, teasing the skin just
above their underwear.
“Gora-san…” Akihiko gasped when his brother finally dragged his fingers lightly
over the bulge in his shorts. He buried his face into Haruhiko’s neck and
firmly gripped the younger’s own tent through his underwear. Haruhiko breathed
deeply, inhaling his brother’s scent. It wasn’t nearly as musky as he imagined
Gora’s to be, but it was heavy with arousal and that would have to suffice.
They didn’t go further with their touching, though. They removed their hands
only to clasp them together and intertwine their fingers. They raised their
heads, stared into identical pairs of pinkish eyes, and then without hesitation
pressed their lips together. Their mouths moved in rhythm; pushing against each
other, parting ever so slightly to breathe a moan or a sigh, shifting to feel
each other better. They felt completely drunk on the thought of kissing Gora
like that, and somewhere along the line their tongues and teeth got into the
fray. Kissing, licking, sucking, biting, and exploring the other’s mouth, so
identical to their own but just foreign enough to let their fantasies run wild.
At almost the same time, their free hands plunged once more into their own open
pants to grip themselves through their underwear. Identical whines slipped
passed their wet, kiss-swollen lips. It was enough to make them stop so they
could breathe again. Haruhiko rolled his hand over his crotch, feeling moisture
staining his clothes. Akihiko kneaded his palm against himself, his precum
leaving a dark spot on his own shorts. It wasn’t enough.
They had to part in order to pull their pants and underwear down to their
knees, freeing their erections in the hot, sticky, sweaty space between them.
They panted when their hands made contact with their cocks, and both stroked
themselves fervently. They felt like they had been hard all day, even if that
weren’t true. They had certainly been highly aroused since that afternoon,
though. Once more they laid their heads on each other’s shoulders, breathing in
the smell of sex and thinking of nothing but being engulfed in strong, hairy
arms and being pressed against a fiery red chest.
It was Haruhiko’s turn to pant out Gora’s name wantonly. Akihiko responded to
his cry immediately, pulling free his hand that had still been clasped with
Haruhiko’s and batting aside his younger brother’s hand from his erection.
“Gora-san!” Haruhiko shouted, his head falling back and his breathing coming in
short, quick pants and whines. He took hold of Akihiko’s dick and stroked it in
time with his brother’s. Akihiko slumped heavily against his brother’s shoulder
and panted hotly in turn. He wanted to bite down on the tender flesh beneath
him, but didn’t know if that was what Gora would do. Throwing caution to the
wind, he did it anyway. Haruhiko whined, a shiver running down his spine. His
free hand tangled in Akihiko’s hair, gripping it tightly.
Panting, breathless mewling, the wet slap of skin on dripping cocks, and Gora’s
name falling from their lips over and over again filled the room. Anyone
outside wouldn’t need to guess what was happening, and while the twins knew no
one was out there, neither cared if the whole world could hear them.
It was Haruhiko who came first, his cum splattering over his older brother’s
stomach as he moaned that wonderful name. Akihiko followed him after a couple
more strokes, whining the name of the older Hakone brother while his own semen
coated Haruhiko’s abdomen.
The two stayed in each other’s embrace for a few minutes, basking in the
afterglow and catching their breaths. Soiled hands threaded through imaginary
hairs on each other’s chests. It was the first time they had ever wished their
brother had been manlier. Not to be disappointed too long, they pulled away
from the other, but not before gingerly brushing their lips together one last
time.
They needed a bath. No matter how much they wanted to go across the street to
Kurotama just in the off chance of seeing Gora there, they didn’t. While the
prospect of seeing the object of their fantasies had its appeal, they were
certain that instead they would run into the drastically less appealing younger
Hakone. That thought was enough to disgust them. And so they went together to
make use of their own private bath inside of their mansion instead.
End Notes
     No but seriously, is this the first Haru/Aki fic? Because Ao3 didn't
     have it listed as a relationship when I typed it in. If so, SCORE!
     And it being E rated on top of that? HECK YEAH!
     Also I imagine this is NOT the first time they've gotten off
     together, masturbation or otherwise. I mean, just look at how they
     hold and hang off each other all the time!
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