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“Sorry for the intrusion!”
It should’ve been a mere formality, but Aiichirou’s tone was far from casual and rather hesitant.
“It’s fine, Ai. How many times do I need to tell you, we’re not intruding. We’re supposed to be here.”
Rin placed the keys on the entryway’s table, and pushed the door closed.
“Well this is your grandama’s house, and-”
“You’re my guest! You have as much right to be here as I do. Besides we’re actually helping my mom by being here, so feel at ease and make yourself at home.”
“O-Okay...” Aiichirou replied while removing his coat.
“You might want to keep your coat on, though.” Rin grinned “I still need to go downstairs to turn the heat on.”
Aiichirou pulled his coat back on with a weary pout.
“I don’t like wearing heavy clothing, it doesn’t let me move around comfortably.”
Rin chuckled at Aiichirou shaking his arms in frustration and smiled warmly.
“I won’t take long. I promise.”
“Good! Then, should I start making dinner? Would soup be okay?”
“Dinner ? Well, one thing is grandma not minding us being here but, setting the place on fire? I don’t know about that…”
“That was only one time, Senpai! And I didn’t set the kitchen on fire; things just got a bit out of control…”
“It was pasta, Ai. You just had to boil water and place the thing inside. Next thing I know, people are running up and down the hallways yelling about some 1st year trying to set the common room on fire!”
“I-It didn’t happen like that!”
“The spaghetti strands were alight.”
Aiichirou opened his mouth to say something, but ended up moping in defeat.
“Fine, I’ll just make us some tea then.”
“Hey, I’m just teasing you.” He laughed good naturedly and rested his hand over Aiichirou’s head. “There’s no need for you to go through all that trouble though. It was a long trip. Come here.”
He walked them over to the fridge, and pulled out a couple of individual pizzas.
“Just put these on the microwave and we’ll eat them with a side of chips. There are sodas on that cabinet and over there you might even find some of that ‘cookie stuff’ you like that much…”
“You mean cookie dough? Am I really allowed to have cookie dough?!”
“Tch. Don’t say it like I never let you do it!”
“You don’t! You always lecture me about having junk food.”
“And yet that has never stopped you from doing so, has it?”
Aiichirou laughed and Rin couldn’t help his own self-satisfied smile.
“But I do listen to you, Senpai!”
“Yeah, right.” Rin rolled his eyes mockingly. “Listen, I’m going downstairs to turn on the heating, okay?”
“Mhm. Should I still make some tea?”
“Yeah, tea would be nice.”
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They had a lot to get done before tomorrow’s evening, all related to the house being in proper visiting conditions for when his relatives arrived. Rin however had no intention of starting any of this until tomorrow. He just made a cursory round on the big house to turn the radiators on and make sure there wasn’t anything that needed his urgent attention, before heading back downstairs.
They turned on the TV and sat on the couch with foodtrays on their laps, making a mess of exchanging halves of their pizzas so that each could have a taste of both. Aiichirou ended up eating all of Rin’s chips and Rin allowed himself to have more than one soda. Then they laid back to watch the rest of the series. Halfway through the fourth episode, though, Aiichirou dozed off.
Rin got up and took the plates back to the kitchen, turned the lights off and went back to the entryway to retrieve their bags. He pondered about waking Aiichirou up but his heart decided against it. Instead, he took their luggage upstairs, pulled a couple of blankets out of the linen closet and made his way back down.
He placed the warmest blanket over Aiichirou and lingered over his sleeping form for a while, heart beating fast as he considered giving into the impulse of running his hand through his hair. Some sort of weird energy had been gradually building up between them. And Rin, although admitedly terrified, was just as eager to let it break free. He contented himself with wrapping the blanket around him tighter and made his way to the other side of the unit. He laid down, idly changing the channels untill he got bored and fell asleep.
~*~*~
Then Aiichirou was calling his name.
“Rin-senpai…Rin-senpai…”
“Mhm?”
He sounded faraway, but that was impossible because Rin could also feel the gentle shake of his wrist under the other boy’s fingers. He opened his eyes groggily and quickly raised his head in alertness.
“S-sorry to wake you…”
“…’ssokay, Ai. What is it? You ‘kay?”
“Yeah, I’m just…cold.”
Rin acknowledged his answer with a grunt and pushed himself off the couch.
“It’s alright. I’ll get you another blanket.”
“H-Hold on!”
“Mmwhat?”
Rin stopped rubbing his eyes in mid motion as he noticed Aiichirou slowly scooting all the way to the back and pulling his blanket shakily aside.
“I was thinking, we could just… share.”
He clumsily reached back to grab his own blanket and moved forward as in a dream. Because, evidently this couldn’t be anything but. Admittedly, it woudn’t be the first time…
Something was a bit off, though. Dreams like these usually consisted of non-chronological figments during which they immediately jumped into heated action. Not that Rin felt any less willing with the current scenario, of course.
He climbed next to him and wrapped his arms around Aiichirou’s slender frame, burying his face on his neck and breathing his scent out in a satisfied sigh.
“Youssmell wonderful, Ai…”
He felt Aiichirou shiver in his arms.
“Still cold?”
Rin diligently rubbed his upper arm, gradually slowing down until Aiichirou relaxed under his touch and brought his hands to rest upon his shoulders. The slight shift in position made Rin’s arm fell idly over the boy’s side, and he took to lazily running his hand all the way from the start of his hip, up to a few inches below his armpit. Soon enough Aiichirou was reciprocating by gingerly brushing his fingertips over Rin’s exposed collar bones.
They listlessly touched each other like that for a while, until Rin’s body stirred to a more wakeful state. The sudden awareness not having been brought by the tactile sensation of Aiichirou’s teasing fingers on his neck, but by his irregular heavy breathing against Rin’s chest.
He figured then, he shouldn’t even bother with supressing his own pleased grunts anymore and brought his hand to the bare patch of skin between Aiichirou’s pants and his t-shirt. The latter immediately reacted, arching his back with a moan and languidly pressing their bodies closer together. Driven by the sweet sound, Rin allowed his his fingers to slip under the fabric tracing small circles on his way up and eventually deciding to go down, instead.
Aiichirou’s mouth parted with a sweet noise, he buried his fingers in the hair of Rin’s nape and tugged delicatedly, coaxing a ragged sound from Rin’s throat before he could help it.
They looked drowsily at each other; chests heaving and bodies shaking.
“Ai…”
“Mmh?”
“Want you so badly…”
Aiichirou brushed their lips together with a soft whine and Rin quickly took his mouth in a sudden sloppy movement. The other boy tasted sharply of desire and Rin plunged his tongue deeper, desperately chasing for more. His whole body ignited with want; he kicked the covers aside and pressed Aiichirou even further into the back of the couch.
After that, he lost all trace of thought. The only thing on his mind rubbing their bodies together harder and faster and more. And Rin kept chasing Aiichirou’s mouth partly because he couldn’t help it and mostly to prevent himself from spilling out just how damn much he loved him.
Then he abruptly came, feeling absolutely helpless at how he hadn’t even been able to anticipate it. He felt himself shaking, both from the aftershocks and a sort of exhilarating terror at the intensity of his own feelings.
He pushed away feeling uneasy and overwhelmed but Aiicihirou was immediately there. He cupped his face and whispered something really sweet against his lips. Rin felt his heart swelling and held on to him, burrying his face in his chest and basking in the warmth of his loving touch.
He remember vaguely thinking this had undisputably been the best dream he had ever had…
Except that it hadn’t been a dream at all.
Next day, as Rin opened his eyes to the sight of Aiichirou curled up beside him and became aware of the grime sensation down his pants, it became pretty clear that he had actually had sex with Aiichirou in his sleep. Unconsensual sex for all he knew. And before he could think any better of it, he clumsily stepped off the couch and left the house in a hurry.
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