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Rin smelled like mint. That’s what Yoichi thought as he closed his eyes and felt Rin’s tongue brushed against his own. The younger guy probably changed his shampoo so Yoichi made a mental note to ask about this later. Other than mint, Yoichi could smell their saliva mixing with each other’s and a hint of sweat as it was in the middle of the afternoon and they hadn’t changed out of their school uniforms.
Their eyes were closed but Yoichi could tell from the pressure that Rin had grabbed his arm. He could feel himself being manoeuvred to the left so Rin could change the angle of their kiss, deepening it. His free hand moved and landed on Rin’s waist to pull the guy gently so they laid on top of each other on Rin’s bed.
As he was hovering above Yoichi, Rin broke the kiss to catch a breath. With muscular arms being propped up on the sides of his head, Rin’s huge body hovering on top of him, and intense green eyes staring down at him, Yoichi felt trapped. In this position, the man in front of him looked dangerous like he was ready to devour Yoichi’s whole existence, and to Yoichi’s surprise, a certain part of his lower body reacted positively, giving the predator a sign that the prey was ready to be devoured.
It took a few seconds before Rin showed any reaction to Yoichi’s dick visibly twitching underneath the fabric of his pants. Carefully, and slowly, Rin pushed his body down slightly so his own clothed erection could brush against Yoichi’s. Yoichi yelped a bit at this contact. They were still separated by fabric but Yoichi could feel the warmth and stiffness of Rin’s dick. For a minute or two, Rin humped against him in a slow rhythm as they felt both their erections growing bigger and bigger.
When the hand that was propped up on his left side moved towards his crotch, Yoichi panicked a bit. “Ah! Rin, no!” Rin ignored him and started unbuttoning his pants and pulling his zipper down. With a swift motion, Rin pushed his hand inside Yoichi’s underwear to cup his throbbing erection.
“Rin! Stop!” Yoichi scrambled to get away from his boyfriend and stood next to the bed.
“What’s wrong?” Rin sat up and inquired.
“I’m not ready yet.” Yoichi looked down in embarrassment. “I’m not ready to go all the way yet.”
“Okay.”
Yoichi looked at Rin, surprised at his answer. “Okay?”
“We don’t have to do it today. But.” He looked and pointed at the tent on his crotch. “I need to take care of this and you probably need to take care of yours too.” He eyed Yoichi’s pants that were still unbuttoned. “I’ll go to the bathroom downstairs and you can do your business here.” He pointed at the door leading to the en-suite bathroom.
“Um yeah okay good idea Rinrin.” Yoichi smiled at him and his boyfriend walked out of the room.
In the bathroom, while furiously stroking his dick, Yoichi let his mind wander to his confession 5 months ago. He had a crush on his junior from the soccer club for quite some time. His crush rarely smiled and only gave the bare minimum attention to anyone who tried interacting with him so it was hard for Yoichi to know how Rin felt about him. Not that his cold demeanor deterred anyone from pursuing the tall handsome soccer prince of course. Every week or so, a student, a girl most of the time, would wait for him to finish practice and confess. All of them got rejected and Rin barely reacted to the other guys teasing him about it. With every confession, Yoichi’s insecurity grew. Ok sure Rin didn’t have feelings for that senior with the glasses, or his classmate who had pins all over her bag, or the fucking coach’s daughter, for some fucking reason, who went to a girls school and only met Rin once while waiting for her dad, but what if one day Rin finally said yes to someone, someone not named Isagi Yoichi? Yoichi wasn’t going to let that happen.
So after the tenth confession he saw, he went to Rin’s class to put a letter in Rin’s pencil case, asking him to stay after school cause he had something to say. After his classmates went home and Yoichi got up to meet Rin, he was shocked to see Rin entering his class instead. “So, what did you want to talk about?”
“Rin, I like you! Do you wanna go out with me?” Yoichi remembered shoving the cookies he baked for Rin the day before while blurting out his feelings.
“Sure.” Rin took the plastic of cookies and examined it.
“Sure?”
“Yeah sure, let’s go out. I’m free this Saturday. You wanna check out that rabbit café that Hiori was talking about the other day?”
Yoichi blinked a few times. It couldn’t have been that easy. “You like me? You like me that way? Like boyfriend way? Like you have romantic feelings for me?”
Rin contemplated a bit. “Yeah. The way you play soccer is still half-baked, but you’re really cute.”
Yoichi sucked in a breath to hold himself back from squealing at the compliment.
“And you’re nice, and I can tell you care about me.”
Yoichi remembered the feeling of Rin patting his head when they hugged that day. “Rin, thank you.” And a nonchalant “yeah sure” was the reply he got.
Last month, they had their first kiss, and ever since then he had been coming to Rin’s house twice a week to have their makeout session. Rin’s parents usually weren’t home until night so they had a lot of freedom. But that’s it. Just kisses and nothing more. Yoichi never initiated anything beyond that and neither did Rin, until, well until Rin started dry humping him 5 minutes ago.
“Ah.” Yoichi could feel the pooling sensation in his stomach and shortly after, white strains spurted out of his dick. “Rinrin you made me like this.” Yoichi whispered to himself as he wiped his dick.
The guy had fabulous hair. That’s what Yoichi thought when he listened to the transfer student introducing himself. Michael Kaiser. He flew all the way from Germany and transferred to Yoichi’s school cause his adventurous mom got smitten with Japan after their vacation last year. A small trivia he shared with the class.
Lost in his thought, Yoichi didn’t notice that their teacher had told Michael to sit on the empty seat in front of him until Michael addressed him.
“Hi.” He grinned at Yoichi. He got nice teeth. And nice eyes. And nice blue eyes. And smelled faintly like roses.
“Hi. I’m Yoichi. Nice to meet you, Michael.” Yoichi grinned back.
Yoichi had been hanging out with Michael quite a lot these past couple of weeks. Michael told him, in a mix of Japanese, English, and Deutsch (the last one usually just something he mumbled when he got frustrated he couldn’t use Japanese or English to explain it) about his life in Germany, and Yoichi helped him with his notes and homework cause of course Michael had problem following the class with his limited Japanese skills.
“What?”
“What? What do you mean what?”
“What is this thing?” Michael used the back of his pen to tap furiously at the kanji on his textbook. “There’s a big box and bunch of stuffs in it.”
“Oh that’s garden.” Yoichi pronounced garden in English. Michael exhaled in frustration. They were studying at the library, which became Yoichi’s afterclass activity on days he didn’t have soccer practice. Looking at Michael glaring at his textbook like he wanted to beat up the book made Yoichi chuckle.
“I look funny to you?”
“Um no, sorry.”
Michael chuckled too. “It’s fine. But my test score next week won’t be fine.” Michael grunted and threw his head back in frustration. They were about to have a Japanese test, obviously Michael’s most dreadful challenge.
“Why don’t I help you study?” Yoichi offered.
“You will?” Michael raised an eyebrow.
“Yeah I don’t need to study more on this test so I can come over and help you instead.” He always made sure to talk slowly so Michael would understand everything more easily.
Michael smiled and muttered “thanks.”
They studied for one more hour before Yoichi excused himself to go home. As he was heading towards the school gate, he caught his boyfriend leaning on it. Every few seconds, Rin checked his wristwatch impatiently.
“Rinrin!” Yoichi waved at him.
Rin looked relief when he saw Yoichi. “Where have you been?” But when he spoke he sounded annoyed.
“I was helping Michael with Japanese. I texted you about it, remember?”
“You were with him for 2 hours?”
“Uh yeah.” Yoichi nodded awkwardly.
He could tell Rin wasn’t happy with this answer cause he was glaring at Yoichi. After half a minute of awkward glaring session, Rin sighed. “Anyway, my parents are overseas.”
“Oh?”
“They won’t be back until Monday. Do you wanna stay over at my place for the weekend?”
“Of course! I’ll go to your place at Saturday evening, okay?”
“How about now?”
“Now?”
“Yeah now. You don’t have anything else to do today. We can just go now.” Rin was already holding his hand and pulling him gently.
Looking back at the previous glaring session, Yoichi could tell Rin wouldn’t be ecstatic to hear that he did, in fact, had something else to do that day, and that he was planning to head home, take a shower, have dinner, and go to Michael’s house for some 1-on-1 tutoring. “Rin, I have to clean my house today. It’s my turn this week. My parents aren’t gonna be happy if I leave before the house is clean.”
After stopping in his tracks, Rin looked back at Yoichi. Please don’t be suspicious. Please don’t be suspicious. Please don’t be suspicious. Yoichi was sweating bullets at that point.
“Want me to help?”
Taken aback slightly by Rin’s question, Yoichi shook his head. “No. I can do it alone. But it might take a few hours. I’ll see if I can get my dad to take me to your house after I’m done. But if he can’t, we’ll just meet in the morning?”
From the corner of his eyes, Yoichi could see a few girls passing them as they were exiting the school gate. It was very embarrassing to see the girls muttering among themselves while giving him and Rin weird looks, most likely wondering why a couple of guys were staring at each other silently while holding hands. Yoichi cleared his throat and very gently, preventing future weird looks but hopefully without angering his boyfriend, pulled his hand away from Rin’s grasp.
Without saying anything to him, Rin walked away. Yoichi was worried that he had pissed off Rin, but after a few steps, Rin waved goodbye at him. Finally out of this uncomfortable situation, Yoichi enthusiastically waved back before going home.
Time flew by as Yoichi did his evening routine, ate a banana bread from the fridge that his mom bought yesterday, and started walking to Michael’s house. It was 6 when he left home, and 6:20 when he saw the clock on Michael’s house. It was a huge house, that was to be expected from a family who was financially stable enough to just move to Japan impulsively. Michael led him to his room on the second floor and left him for a few minutes to get some tea and snacks for them.
It was mostly a study session but because it would be inhumane to let a German boy dabble with kanji for hours non stop, they took a small break every hour to chat, eat, and look at Michael’s stuffs. Michael, despite his difficulties speaking Yoichi’s native language, was very talkative, and very expressive. It was like he was super eager to share everything with Yoichi. Michael showed Yoichi his comic book collection, the strawberry plants his mother was growing, their pet gecko called Ness, oh and apparently, Michael also played soccer back in Germany so they discussed about Michael joining the school’s soccer club. The beautiful blond boy in front of him was the complete opposite of Rin who was cold and had an insouciant air to him on most days. Yoichi decided he liked the change in dynamics.
Perhaps he accidentally exhibited this liking because he suddenly felt something soft and wet planted on his cheek. He looked up at Michael who was blushing while looking at him and realized he had messed up.
“I-I should go home. It’s, um," Yoichi looked around clumsily for the clock in Michael’s bedroom. “It’s 10 oh my god I have to go home now.”
“You can stay for the night. I’m sure my parents wouldn’t mind.” Michael was still blushing and he closed their distance to press his lips on Yoichi again. This time, he did it on the lips. It was a very brief contact, but Yoichi gasped and he realized he wanted more. He needed to escape immediately.
“I’m sorry!” He pushed Michael off him. “I have a boyfriend!”
“I know.”
“What?”
“I know.” Michael shrugged. “You can just break up with him.” He had some difficulty coming up with the next sentence. “You two are not married.” Michael said.
Yoichi balled his hands into fists and steeled his will. “Michael, I have to go. Bye.” And ran downstairs.
Of course Michael started following him downstairs but Yoichi ignored him and headed towards the door. He opened the door hastily, grateful that Michael hadn’t locked it cause it would’ve been really awkward to ask him for the key, and was shocked to bump into a tall green-haired man standing in front of the door.
“Rin?!”
“I came to pick you up.” Rin shrugged.
Before Yoichi could ask how Rin knew where he was, Rin was already pulling him roughly away from the house. Yoichi looked back to see Michael’s worried expression but the German man didn’t dare to say anything.
There was a red car parked nearby and Yoichi heard the ‘beep’ sound from Rin unlocking it and opening the door to the passenger’s seat. “Get in.” He said, impatiently.
The car ride was silent for a few minutes before Yoichi spoke up. “You have a car?”
“It’s Sae’s car. But he went to a party earlier and he said he was gonna stay over his friend’s house cause you know.” Rin glanced at him. “I told him I wanted alone time with you.”
It was hard to think of a response to that. Yoichi was worried, confused, and embarrassed. He caught me lying. He knew where I was. Was he following me? Ok it’s his brother’s car but he’s like 16 he doesn’t have a license. Where is he taking me? This looks like the way to his house. I haven’t told my parents I want to stay over at Rin’s. How long was he standing outside of Michael’s house waiting for me to come out? The last thought sent shivers up his spine. Rin’s expression was unreadable and Yoichi wanted to talk to him but he was afraid he would say something wrong so he just fidgeted in his seat.
As soon as they arrived at Rin’s home, Rin opened the door, pulled Yoichi out, not too roughly, but Yoichi could tell he was impatient, and shoved him inside the house. The door closed behind Yoichi and before Yoichi could start asking questions, Rin had pinned him against the door and kissed him hungrily. Yoichi didn’t kiss his boyfriend back because he was still confused but it didn’t matter cause Rin quickly pulled away.
“You smell like, not like how you usually smell.” Rin sniffed his neck. “There’s like this weird floral scent.”
Yoichi went pale. “Rin. Calm down. Listen to me.”
Listen to him, Rin did not. Instead, Rin swept Yoichi off his feet and started carrying him to his room. When they entered, Yoichi didn’t get the familiar feeling that this room had been giving him in his previous visits, he felt suffocated as Rin kicked the door close and put Yoichi on the bed before climbing up himself. He felt that dangerous air that he got the last time Rin was hovering above him, like he was about to be devoured. And just like last time, his body betrayed his mind and started translating this feeling to arousal.
With a lot of struggle, Yoichi tried to push Rin’s hands away from his body as Rin tried to undress him, but it was futile as Rin was a lot stronger than him. His cap was roughly pulled off, his shirt buttons came off one by one under the work of Rin’s impatient fingers, and his jeans, alongside his underwear, were pulled swiftly off his body, leaving him fully exposed in front of Rin. He reflexively covered his groin with his hands, but Rin pried those hands away too.
“Rin I’m sorry I lied. Please don’t do this.” Yoichi sobbed and struggled as much as he could while Rin was tying his hands to the bedposts using his school uniform ties, he took off the one he was wearing and took a spare that was on his bedside table.
Rin answered him by biting his exposed nipple. It wasn’t a powerful bite, but Yoichi still hissed. Rin continued administering bites all over his body accompanied by Yoichi’s hisses and gasps. His skin was still blemish-free but Yoichi could tell some of those bites would bloom into bruises the next day. The hisses and gasps turned into sighs as Rin licked all the spots he bit. It felt ticklish so Yoichi moved a lot, but some of the spots, his nipples, neck, and the area around his belly button especially, felt good even though Yoichi was not going to admit that.
After a few minutes of relentless licking, leaving Yoichi’s torso glistening beautifully with saliva, Rin stopped and got off the bed. Yoichi was wondering what Rin was gonna do when he saw Rin pulling out a lube bottle from his shelf. Yoichi shook his head profusely and started pleading again as Rin returned to the bed.
Not giving the slightest care to Yoichi’s pleas, Rin covered his left index and middle fingers with the lube generously. His right hand grabbed Yoichi’s left thigh firmly to push it up, revealing the puckering hole behind, and he shoved his coated fingers into that hole without a warning. Yoichi’s reaction would make any man go crazy with lust. He screamed, trashed against Rin’s hold, and tears fell down his cheeks. Rin could feel his erection growing bigger. He wanted to free it but both his hands were occupied so that would have to wait.
Yoichi tried to kick Rin with his free right leg, but Rin used his knee to pin that leg down and Yoichi’s retaliatory actions were again limited to useless squirming. He could feel his hole stretching with every move of Rin’s fingers. It was the most uncomfortable experience he ever felt. He knew what was about to come. He knew that what Rin was doing was actually gonna help him endure the next activity Rin had certainly planned for the night, but he wasn’t capable of feeling grateful for it, he just wanted to go home.
The torture finally ended when the foreign objects that were lodged inside his hole left him alone. Yoichi barely had time to feel relieved cause he saw Rin stripping off his school uniform. Oh yeah, Rin was still wearing his uniform, which means there was a high possibility that he followed Yoichi home, and then to Michael’s home, and waited almost four hours in his car. Yoichi cried harder at this realization.
“Yoichi.” Rin called out to him gently. “I’m going in.”
Just like with the fingers, Yoichi screamed when Rin’s hot throbbing rod pushed against his rim. Rin was being very considerate, he pushed 1 cm in, paused for a few seconds, pushed another cm in, paused for a few seconds, doing his best to let Yoichi adjust to his length. Slowly, the pain that came from the stretch dissipated and a warm comfortable feeling filled Yoichi as Rin entered deeper and deeper inside.
Upon noticing that Yoichi had reduced the intensity of his squirming, Rin smiled at him. Oh Yoichi hated him. Hated how conflicted Rin made him feel. Rin was an exceedingly handsome man no matter what he did, but when he smiled, Yoichi wanted time to stop so he could admire his beautiful boyfriend forever.
His sobs started to subside and Rin leaned down to kiss the remaining tears away while moving slowly in and out of Yoichi. Yoichi wanted to enjoy the warm feeling inside him but it felt wrong, so he looked away, tried to think of something else, like the sandwich in the school cafeteria, his yellow frog t-shirt that his dad bought him for some reason, but his asshole demanded him to pay attention to how empty he felt when Rin was pulling out and how nice and warm he felt when Rin pushed back inside him. He tried to think of something else again when the object inside him brushed against a spot that sent tingles up his brain. The object’s owner must have seen how Yoichi jerk up cause he angled his dick and proceeded to launch unforgiving attacks on that spot.
It was a good decision for Sae to leave that night cause Yoichi was an uncontrollable mess. He was moaning and screaming loudly without a care in the world anymore. Rin might need to do some explaining to the neighbours in the morning. Yoichi’s mind went white from pleasure. Rin was so fast, so forceful, Yoichi couldn’t think. When Rin finally slowed down, Yoichi opened his eyes to look at his boyfriend. Rin’s brows were knitted together and he was panting, just like Yoichi. After a few more thrusts, Yoichi felt the dick inside him twitched and warm liquid filled him up.
Aside from the sounds of their breaths, the room was silent for a few minutes. Yoichi finally came around and pulled away from Rin. They needed to talk about what the hell just happened. But when Yoichi opened his mouth, Rin pulled him closer, and Yoichi could feel Rin hardening inside him again.
“Where are you going?” Rin raised an eyebrow at him. “I’m not done yet and you’re also still hard.”
Yoichi looked down to his dick leaking with precum and realized Rin was right. “But.”
“No buts.” Rin slammed back inside and Yoichi screamed again. Yoichi was sure that this was the first time for both of them, but somehow, Rin had skillfully managed to locate his sensitive spot again and focused on it. Before, his pace was quick, but this time, he took time to grind against the spot before pulling back out. Ah what the hell. Yoichi gave up. He hooked his legs around Rin’s waist, needing something to anchor him to Rin and to earth so he wouldn’t lose his mind.
“Yoichi. You’re so cute.”
“C-Cute?”
“Yeah. Here, see for yourself.”
After untying him, Rin pulled him up so that he was sitting on Rin’s lap and turned Yoichi’s body around so that Yoichi’s back pressed against his chest. Then he hugged Yoichi and moved them both so that they were facing the mirror.
“Look.” Rin kissed his neck and started bouncing his boyfriend on his lap.
His reflection in the mirror stared back at Yoichi. His hair was messy, his body glistened with his sweat, there were traces of dried tears decorating his cheeks, a bit of drool came out of the corner of his lips, and when he looked down, he could see Rin’s beautiful cock sliding in and out of him. The sight made him so embarrassed that he shut his eyes closed.
“Open your eyes.”
When Yoichi opened his eyes, he was greeted by Rin looking up at him while peppering his neck and shoulder with kisses. Yoichi leaned down to kiss Rin and as soon as their lips met, he could feel the rough skin of Rin’s hand wrapped around his dick, as if rewarding Yoichi with relief. With just a few strokes, Yoichi came unceremoniously and Rin also came for the second time in him.
Fifteen minutes? Half an hour? Yoichi didn’t know anymore. His mind was foggy. He was faintly aware of Rin carrying him to the bathroom, cleaning them both up, carrying him back to the bed, and hugging him close. They needed to talk. Yeah they had a lot to talk about. Yoichi mustered his will to sit up, but before he could do that, Rin kissed the top of his head, and Yoichi fell asleep.