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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Free!
  Relationship:
      Matsuoka_Rin/Yamazaki_Sousuke
  Character:
      Matsuoka_Rin, Yamazaki_Sousuke, Nitori_Aiichirou, Mikoshiba_Momotarou
  Additional Tags:
      Plot_What_Plot/Porn_Without_Plot, Light_Dom/sub, Bottom_Sousuke, Top_Rin,
      Handcuffs, Blindfolds, Multiple_Orgasms, Sex_Toys, Anal_Sex, Oral_Sex,
      Orgasm_Delay/Denial, Dry_Orgasm, Cum_Play, Begging, Explicit_Sexual
      Consent, After-Sex_Cuddles, holy_shit_this_was_a_wild_ride_again
  Stats:
      Published: 2015-06-11 Words: 2164
****** Chained ******
by JoiningJoice
Summary
     - How many times did you come while I was away? - He asks. He presses
     with his hands on Sousuke's buttcheeks and stretches him, watching
     with a weird sense of pride the way his muscles close against the
     metallic, buzzing cilinder. Sousuke trembles once again.
     - T...three times. - He stutters.
     Or, the one where Sousuke just wants to bottom and Rin is a kinky
     little shit. English translation for ---> http://archiveofourown.org/
     works/4117990
Notes
See the end of the work for notes
  This work was inspired by
      Chained by JoiningJoice
- Rin-senpai! -
Rin looks up from the screen of his phone, just in time to see Ai and Momo
getting through the crowd and reaching him in the corridor. They both look like
they just ran a marathon, and Ai looks honestly worried.
- We got your text! How is Yamazaki-senpai doing? -
Oh, that. Rin smiles and waves his hand, flustered. - He's just kinda feverish,
no worries. But he's even grumpier than usual when sick, so he didn't even got
up from his bed this morning and he said that I'm the only one allowed to see
him like that. I'm sorry we have to skip the practice for the releè for
something like this... -
Momo speaks with his usual enthusiasm, a hand placed on Nitori's shoulder as he
bends towards their captain, and a big smile on his face. - That's not
something stupid! Me and Nitori-senpai are going to use the day for train on
our individual times, right? -
Rin nods and smiles, watching them leaving towards the pool. He doesn't really
feel guilty for leaving – he didn't lie about Sousuke never getting up from his
bed, after all. He's nervous, though, so nervous that he can't even control his
breath – something he had found hard to hide from the two teammates and even
harder from the spare people he finds while getting back to his dorm.
Rin reaches the door of his room and looks around himself, just to assure no
one is around to peek inside. He then puts the key in the lock and is quick to
open the door and getting inside, immediately closing the door behind his back
and adjusting his sight to the darkness.
Even without that much light, he can see Sousuke's head lifting from his arm
and turning weakly to the source of the noise. His chest lifts slowly,
following the rhytm of a tired, broken breath; his mouth is open, lips red from
all the times he probably bit them in the last few hours. Rin is tempted to get
closer and kiss them, just to satisfy his own wish of seeing them getting even
a darker shade of red, just to see Sousuke tremble in that simple touch – but
he forces himself to be patinet, passing over him and leaving his backpack on
the chair of his desk and opening the curtains, to completely reveal the sight
of Sousuke.
Now he can fully see him, the destroyed and breathless copy of the boy he said
goodbye that morning, before leaving to class. His arms are lifted over his
head, wrists handcuffed to one side of the top bunk – the skin is red there
where Sousuke probably gave up to the fatigue and the metal began to dig inside
his flesh. A black blindfold is on his eyes, preventing him to look anywhere –
just to the thought of how much Sousuke is vulnerable and passive like that is
enough to make Rin hard inside his pants, and he swallows nervously.
But Sousuke's face and torso is not even nearly the most interesting part of
that show. No, the most interesting part – Rin moves to the right, away from
the windows, just to enjoy it better from a better point – is Sousuke's nudity,
the way his legs – one on the bed, one half over the edge of the mattress – are
slightly trembling, while with every breath his ass closes on the vibrator
buried deep inside of him, switched on and working.
Rin smiles slowly, sitting on the edge of the bed, just slightly away for any
part of Sousuke's body to reach him. His member is still hard, and there are
traces of previous orgasms dirtying his torso and pelvis – Rin can't help but
think that if he were to try and free Sousuke from his blindfold, he'd find out
that his eyes were full of tears of pleasure and frustration.
- Rin. -
It's barely a breath, Sousuke breathing his name as if it were a prayer. Rin
thanks him for his patience by skimming over the tip of his erection with his
index, and it's enough for Sousuke's body to stiffen completely. The handcuffs
clink while Sousuke tries to get closer to that touch, while he searches for
Rin's hand, blind and lost. Rin smiles again, removing even his index and
watching him giving up and his back laying back on the bunk bed's structure.
He's broken, and it's delightful.
- How many times did you come while I was away? - He asks. He presses with his
hands on Sousuke's buttcheeks and stretches him, watching with a weird sense of
pride the way his muscles close against the metallic, buzzing cilinder. Sousuke
trembles once again.
- T...three times. - He stutters. Rin can't help himself; he lifts his fingers
over Sousuke's lips and barely touches them, loving the way his breath warms
his skin. He bends between his legs in the meanwhile, placing his own mouth on
Sousuke's shaft and licking it from the bottom to the wet tip.
- Feel like coming for a fourth time? - He smiles again. Every change of Sou's
movements is extremely sexy – the way his back bends over the moment Rin's
mouth is on his cock, and the way a low groan escapes his lips the moment
after. Rin licks him again before taking him completely – first just the tip,
then all his length, until he can feel him in his throat. The hand still on his
mouth slowly decends and caress his chest, and Rin can feel the crazy way
Sousuke's heart is beating. He reaches his pelvis in time to stop him from
thrusting into his mouth – he loves the way Sousuke always tries to get closer
and closer to him, the way he needs to be touched from him, and how and he's
not afraid to show it. It makes him feel in control of the situation, even when
it's just him trying to please the other.
- Rin, please... - Sousuke's voice is bent, destroyed; music for his ears. Rin
wants him to beg again, and that's why he stops and releases him from his
mouth, lips still hovering over his head, watching him shake. - Rin!
Please...I...I can't stand it anymore... -
He's sobbing – but it's all just part of a game they decided to play the
evening before. Had he really reached his limit, he would have told Rin the
safeword they estabilished. Rin is worried for a moment, but every worry leaves
his mind as soon as his fingers reach the base of the vibrator. He moves it
outside of Sousuke, stopping halfway – almost laughing at the way Sousuke's
cries stop and his whole body freezes, honestly loving the way his teeth clench
to control himself. He spins the sex toy and Sousuke bends again, gasping and
muttering insults faster and faster until Rin push again the vibrator inside of
him, pressing on his prostate – and at that, his body shakes and the metal of
the handcuffs (stride) while Sousuke screams and tries to bend forward, his
cock weakly leaking cum for a slow, long orgasm that drains all the power from
his body. Rin doesn't touch him until Sousuke is relaxed again, then he bends
again on his sex and licks away every trace of semen from his softening member.
He takes a moment to feel Sousuke's taste on his tongue, then he lifts up and
quickly unfolds his eyes. Sousuke opens teary blue eyes on the sight of Rin –
tongue out, white seed on it – before his boyfriend swallows it and bends
forward to give him a frantic kiss that tastes like him.
Rin's kiss goes down, on his chin and on his neck, then on his chest; his arms
surround him and he's lifted towards him. Rin loves him with a sweetness he had
promised himself to leave outside from this play – but when it comes to Sousuke
he just can't help himself; and after all, Sousuke deserves it. He release him
only to unzip his pants, lowering them to his knees – and then his boxers,
revealing his own cock hard, leaking with pre-cum.
Sousuke's head is against his arm; he's tired, far more tired than he was when
Rin first entered the room. - Sousuke. - He mutters. It's a waring, a question;
one hand lifts toward the handcuffs, but Sousuke weakly shakes his head, trying
to push him away.
- Nevermind. Go on. -
Rin is about to protest, but Sousuke shakes his head again and he gives up. He
bends to take a condom from their bedside – he leans toward Sousuke in the
proces, and the fabric of his shirt is not enough to prevent him from feeling
Sousuke's heat – and again, the way his heart beats for him. Rin lingers a
moment to listen to that heartbeat, then he lifts up again. He opens the condom
with his teeth and places it on his hardness, slowly removing the plug from
Sousuke's ass. He has been open for hours by now, and the way his ass is so
swollen and ready to receive him almost makes him lose his own breath.
- You're amazing. - He whispers. Sousuke's lips bends to form a weak smile. Rin
allines himself with his ass and he slowly pushes in – he doesn't expect it to
be hard, but Sousuke almost swallows him – it's exciting, extremely exciting.
It takes just a few thrust until Rin is completely inside of him, surrounded by
Sousuke's heat. His hands are placed on Sou's hips, and Rin uses them to push
even deeper inside of Sousuke, the sound of flesh against flesh filling the
room. - I...can't believe...ah...you're hard again. - He stutters, watching as
Sousuke's cock is again hard against his stomach.
Sousuke bends his head back, following Rin's thrusts; his expression is
completely lost in pleasure, and when he opens his eyes Rin can almost see the
white of his eyeballs. His voice rises in a mix of begging, asking Rin to reach
a particular spot inside of him, moans and groans. Rin's nails are lost in his
skin and he thrusts until he's lost too, until nothing makes sense anymore –
nothing but Sousuke around him, and the thought of burying himself in his ass.
It only takes some minute to Sousuke to scream again – he's shaking, and he's
trembling, and the dry orgasm that hits him makes him close his walls around
Rin even tighter. At that, Rin starts moving even faster – he bends over
Sousuke, lifts his legs to open him more and more, and suddendly he's gasping
in his mouth and kissing him, coming and shaking and biting hard on his lips.
He wishes he could just crawl there, and he wants to wait at least until his
heart has stopped his race; but his thoughts are all for Sousuke and Sousuke
only, and the moment he has his breath in control again Rin lifts himself
outside of Sou to throw away the dirty condom, then leaving the bed to reach
the keys on the desk.
The handcuffs open almost immediately and Sousuke falls on the mattress without
grace; Rin is quick to reach him, and his arms close around his chest to hold
him close – while he mourns and kisses every inch of Sousuke's face he can
reach, worried.
- Damn you, you big idiot. You could have asked me to go easy on you. - He
mutters. Even with his eyes closed, Sousuke smiles and bends towards Rin's
chest. - Where does it hurt the most? -
- I can't really feel my wrists. - He answers slowly. - The skin is burning.
Oh, and I don't think I'll be able to sit for a week at least. -
- I have a lotion for your wrists. Nothing for your ass, though. Idiot. - Rin
breathes and Sousuke laughs, opening his eyes to look at him; Rin can't halp
but smile, caressing his forehead and moving away the sweaty hair. - You're
taking a shower with me. Now. -
- Rin, we're in a dorm. We have a community bathroom. I can't take a shower
with you, people will talk. -
- We're in my dorm. My dorm, my rules. - Rin growls, teeth clenched. - First
one that talks, I'm getting him to swim a hundred of tanks butterfly. Then
we'll see who's brave enough to talk about my showering habits again. Or yours.
-
Sousuke laughs again, but he doesn't protest; they stay still like that, and
Rin feels himself slowly burning, losing in Sousuke's blue eyes – he watches
him as his eyelids grow heavy, as his breath becomes more slow and calm. Well,
he can sleeps for half an hour at least. He deserves it.
- Next time just use that stupid safeword, for god's sake. - He mutters,
caressing the point of Sousuke's nose.
- Mmmm. - Sousuke yawns, eyes still closed. - Next time we have kinky sex, pick
a safeword that won't sound as stupid as “whale shark”. Then I'll feel like
using it while you're fucking me, how about it? -
Rin can't help but laugh, again.
End Notes
     As I said in the italian version, I have no excuse for this. Like, my
     friend requested kinky sourin and I was like "Well I never wrote a
     PWP why not throw in half of my fetishes and a bottom!Sousuke"
     And as I said in the italian version, I feel like moving to
     Kazakistan and setting myself on fire both for the story itself and
     for the fact I probably made tons of mistakes - FEEL FREE TO POINT
     ALL OF THEM IN THE COMMENT SECTION, so that I can fix them.
     Thanks for reading!
     -Joice
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