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It happened so gradually that Miya wasn't even sure until it was too obvious for himself. It is stupid and Miya is not going to chase that because he has something already really good with his current boyfriend, the one he never expected to like him back, to have an opportunity with, so he is definitely not gonna ruin it. But it's kinda nice, in a very childish way. To have a crush on someone new. To share things that he can't share with Reki in the same way, like school related stuff and making fun of teachers or talk about their classmates doing something stupid. Feels like a rush of fresh air and he likes it. He likes to invite Takashi to S and see the boy actually enjoying it, cheering for him when he races. It's nice. He is not gonna get all invested in this tho. But he still lets himself enjoy every stupid thing he likes about this, after all is just a childish thing, what he has with Reki could never be overshadowed by this silly crush.
Miya is sure he will never like someone in the way he likes Reki but this it's a bit thrilling. He finds himself sharing stupid looks with the other boy, blushing lightly and then looking away. Spending time with him more and more. Getting all excited to see him race at S for the first time.
Miya is mostly waiting for this crush to go away but in the meantime he can enjoy it. It’s something silly that he’s sure is more inoffensive than anything.
Of course Reki notices it. And he doesn't like it one bit. He can't stand it really. So many times he has felt left out, so many times the constant doubt about not being good enough. Is Miya feeling that Reki is not good enough too? It makes sense, honestly. Miya is a goddamn national team member and one of the most famous skaters at S, he’s like really good at gaming and pretty much at everything. Of course Reki is not gonna be enough. Of course Miya would notice this soon enough and want to move on from him. But it hurts. Hurts like hell, actually. He can’t help it but feel burning jealousy every time Miya spends time with that other boy. He is even jealous and worried about their school time, knowing that he can’t be there and have Miya all to himself. So many times that he can’t have Miya to himself, in fact, because Miya goes to that private school and almost everyday has training and he has competitions and a lot of times he also has nterviews. And now, now this boy is taking him away too. Great. Amazing. Simply the best thing ever.
It doesn't help that all the time they spend together is truly wonderful. Makes him feel confused and wondering if Miya is actually trying to dump him in a gentle way instead of just saying it. Reki is so damn in love with him, it's so shitty to think that when they are finally together, someone takes Miya away from him.
No. He can’t allow that.
Maybe he just needs to show that boy that Miya is taken. Every little interaction between them made Reki want to kiss Miya right in front of Takashi's face. To show everybody really. He knew it was ridiculous and he should probably just talk to Miya about this and solve the problem but he was also too afraid of hearing rejection back. Reki tried, really tried, to let go of these feelings but a lot of times they came back with worse impetus and intense fire inside his chest. A voice he doesn't like at all keeps saying in his head He's mine, he's only mine, and Reki can't control it. It's absolute shit in every sense.
It's worse one particular day in which Reki is staying at Miya’s. They usually hang out at Reki’s house but there’s almost always a lot of people and noise, but this time Miya's parents had gone on a trip outside of town for the weekend so the house is perfectly empty. A notification pops up in Miya’s phone and Reki sees his face lighting up. He puts on his headset, sitting better in front of his computer screen, getting ready to play. Reki usually doesn’t bother him while he plays, a lot of times just sharing the same space is enough and they are really comfortable with each other, kissing casually a bit before continuing whatever they are up to.
Today is different.
It is when Reki hears Miya saying,
“Takashi, I’m gonna open the server now,”
Reki sees red.
He tries to stay focused on his sketches but he simply can’t. Hearing Miya talking to the other boy right there it’s too much, and it’s like Reki is not here at all. Like Miya doesn’t really mind or care at all if he stays or leaves. He laughs at something Takashi must have said and Reki hates the way his chest feels. He never expected himself to be this jealous towards anyone, really, but here he is, feeling so damn bitter and left behind. Again, left behind. It’s a bad joke at this point. The urge to do something to have Miya back is too strong and before he can really think about it he’s standing up from Miya’s bed and getting closer to him, all pretty in his summer clothes sitting at his desk.
Reki stands up behind Miya’s chair and looks at the computer screen briefly. He doesn’t know what game is that, clearly some multiplayer fantasy thing, he can see Miya’s character and another similar to his close by.
“Hey,” he calls out, leaning down and kissing Miya’s cheek.
Miya smiles slightly and turns his head to his side just enough to give him a soft peck on the lips and then goes back to his game. This should be something normal, it is really, but today it makes Reki terribly jealous. It’s even worse when Miya talks again, with a too happy voice,
“Yeah, that is the main path but I agree it’s better to keep looking here,”
And then a very silly laugh, the kind of laugh that girls make while being flirty.
That’s it.
He reaches to hold Miya’s jaw and makes him turn to his side again and kisses him for real, a deep, needy kiss that Miya answers but then tries to pull away from.
“Reki!” he complains, his hand going to cover the mic on his wireless headset.
But Reki is having none of that. He effortlessly picks Miya up, not minding the questioning glance the younger boy gives him and sits in the chair with Miya on his lap.
“No, everything is okay, I think my… my connection is bad,” Miya apologizes to Takashi and Reki presses his lips to the back of Miya’s neck, to a place he knows his boyfriend likes and bites him hard, getting a surprised whimper out of Miya’s lips. He looks back at Reki, clearly annoyed and covering his mic again before whispering, “What the hell? My mic is open, you know?”
Yes, he knows.
“Let’s play something different,” Reki says to his ear, hands holding Miya close to himself before starting to open the boy’s shorts. “Just us, come on, Miya,”
“No, Reki! What’s wrong with you?” Miya whispers again, trying to pull away but Reki is definitely not allowing that. He’s done.
Reki lifts him and makes him stand up, then pushing Miya to fall forward against his desk, a hand on the small of his back. What the fuck is going on? He tries to keep playing and pay attention to what Takashi says but it’s so damn difficult when Reki pulls the chair away and gets to his knees at the same time that pulls down Miya’s shorts and underwear. His heart is suddenly racing, he can’t help it but feel both confused and angry at Reki. Miya tries to pick a gem out of the cave they are exploring and miserably fails when Reki presses his head to his ass, one hand holding him in place against the desk and the other grabbing his thigh, fingers digging in soft skin. He can’t suppress a breathy moan when feeling something too warm and wet brushing against his hole.
“Nothing, just… “ he can’t really make up an excuse in time. Before he can actually do it, Reki bites the tender flesh on his thigh before licking the same spot and Miya feels too hot, face red in need and shame. He whimpers pathetically and hears Takashi very far away, he tries his best to not moan again. “Yeah, my connection is being real shit now,”
Reki loves the way Miya trembles, sticking his ass more and more every second, chest too close to the wooden surface of the desk and pushing the keyboard away a little. He tries to keep playing, to keep talking to his friend but is obviously failing and Reki loves to remind him that he’s the only one that makes him feel like this, to remind him where he really belongs to. Because Reki is not letting him go without a fight, he decided. He is too damn in love with Miya to let that happen, to just sit and see Miya go out of reach. And if he could deliver a clear message here to that other boy, that wouldn't hurt, right?
He kept licking at Miya’s entrance then, pushing his tongue inside gently, loving the little sounds his boyfriend makes. But it’s not enough, he wants Takashi to fully hear it and understand that Miya is taken. Miya’s hand tries to push him away but Reki efficiently holds his wrist, Miya being unable to reach his keyboard and keep his character moving.
“Wait, let me fix it,” he barely says at the other boy but he doesn’t get to do anything because Reki picks him up, not bothering with taking Miya’s headset off and mostly throws him at the bed after reaching into Miya's desk drawer for the hidden lube. Miya is blushing darker and puts his hand on the mic again. “No!! Get out, Reki!”
Reki doesn’t stop though and gets to work quickly, lubed fingers opening Miya further and kissing his neck. He reaches to take Miya’s headset away and places it in the bed, not really that far away from them. If the other boy hasn’t had a hint of what is really going on, he will soon.
“What the fuck!” Miya complains in an indignant whisper, trying to push Reki away again but Reki pins him in place and leans down, biting Miya’s neck hard, making him moan loudly. “Ah, shit,”
“I want you, baby,” Reki says definitely not quietly, lifting Miya’s leg and finding no resistance at all, only Miya’s blissed out expression when he curls his fingers just right inside.
Soon he’s taking his dick out and putting lube on himself, loving the way Miya looks only at him with half lidded eyes, his dick hard and neglected. Reki kisses him deeply before guiding the tip of his hard on to Miya’s hole, just rubbing it there and teasing him, Miya’s arms hugging him closer, game forgotten. That's nice.
Miya takes a moment to reach out to his headset, wanting to press the off button. He hopes to have done it, but Reki sees the blue light still on and smiles before moving his hand between them. He tightly grabs Miya's dick and before starting to press inside of him.
"Oh FUCK YOU," Miya moans loudly, closing his eyes, his feet on Reki's back urging him to go deeper. Reki barely prepped him but honestly it's kinda hot. Miya was definitely angry and surprised at first but now he has obviously changed his mind.
Reki laughs on his neck and it's an endearing sound.
"You are so tight," he says.
"Just… get in,"
And he does. Soon the sounds of moans and skin slapping skin fills the room and Reki glances at the blue light of Miya's headset a few times. He wonders if Takashi is still listening or if he has left at understanding what's happening.
"You are so good, baby," Reki says, taking a better look at Miya's blushed face, messy black hair and open mouth. "So cute,"
Miya moans desperately, tightening around Reki's dick and cries for more. God, Reki really loves every little thing about Miya. Everything, without a doubt.
"Faster, Reki~ "
It feels just right to have him like this, maybe making him truly see how perfect they are for each other, how perfectly they really fit, Reki feels suddenly too overwhelmed.
He picks Miya up and sits back on his heels, successfully placing Miya on his lap without pulling out completely. Miya kisses him urgently in the lips, moving too to meet him and whimpers in the cutest and hottest way at the same time. Reki moves one hand up from his hip and gets it under Miya's loose top, wandering on the perfect curve of his waist and then up, finding a hard nipple and rolling it in his fingers.
"So cute," he praises him when Miya lets out a moan at the attention.
Miya digs his nails on Reki's shoulders and moves faster, feeling his orgasm building, Reki hitting inside just right and he can't really think of anything, just keep searching for more of this. It comes with full force then and Miya feels it in every place at the same time. Reki keeps going, driving him crazy with overstimulation. Miya's cum feels sticky and dirty between them but Miya hugs Reki closer, face hidden in the older boy's neck and Reki keeps going. Mostly just using him at this point, teeth biting hard on his shoulder, Miya doesn't have enough energy but it feels nice to be desired so desperately like this. Reki's hold is firm and he keeps thrusting inside mercilessly for a while until finally coming with a low growl.
Reki kisses his cheek and pulls out, pushing Miya gently to be laying on his back on the bed and follows him. Miya feels cum leaking out of him and is ready to complain and tells Reki to at least clean him up, but Reki cuddles him and kisses him slowly and tenderly and Miya feels like melting at that.
"You are way overdressed," he complained but then asks, finding a better fit against Reki, "Wait, what was that?"
"I don't know,"
Miya laughs a bit and presses a kiss to Reki's neck. He feels too sleepy to really care about anything else, he never sees the blue light still on in his headset, nor the message on the game's chat until much later.
Um I think you are busy so, see ya.