
Posted originally on the Archive_of_Our_Own at https://archiveofourown.org/
works/2194893.
  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      No_Archive_Warnings_Apply, Underage
  Category:
      M/M, Multi
  Fandom:
      ダイヤのA_|_Daiya_no_A_|_Ace_of_Diamond
  Relationship:
      Miyuki_Kazuya/Third_Years, Miyuki_Kazuya/Takigawa_Chris_Yuu, Miyuki
      Kazuya/Yuuki_Tetsuya
  Character:
      Miyuki_Kazuya, Yuuki_Tetsuya, Takigawa_Chris_Yuu, Kominato_Ryousuke,
      Isashiki_Jun, Masuko_Tooru, Tanba_Kouichirou
  Additional Tags:
      Consensual_Gang_Bang, Orgy, Plot_What_Plot/Porn_Without_Plot, Kink_Meme,
      They_all_just_fuck_Miyuki_really..., ?_I_guess, (and_he_loves_it)
  Stats:
      Published: 2014-08-24 Words: 5300
****** The Deer in Thunder ******
by FleetingKisses
Summary
     In which Miyuki convinces the third years from Yuuki to Chris to come
     to his room for some (consensual) gang bang fun.
     Fill for a kinkmeme prompt!
Notes
     Also_on_tumblr! Original prompt here.
     Ps. There's another fill for the prompt on the kinkmeme. Feel free to
     read that too if u so please!
Miyuki walked down the path to the review hall. In his stomach, he felt a
fluttering, a tightness. His body buzzed with each step he drew closer. In the
illuminated building he could see a figure move, walk across the room, or check
out the window. With the cool night air on his skin, he took an excited breath
and knocked on the door, letting himself in.
"Miyuki! You're late, and to a meeting you called for yourself…!!" Jun
immediately barked at him in greeting.
"Ah, sorry, sorry, I was busy setting things up!" Miyuki said airily with a
smile and a waving of his hand. He glanced around the room and saw that
everyone had shown up.
"Well…why would you call us here?" Jun continued, crossing his arms and sitting
back in his chair. His sudden glare had lowered to a simple hard stare.
"Surely you'd have a good reason to assemble us here on our free time then make
us wait," Ryousuke was sitting at the table with Jun. He had his head resting
on his hand, relaxed, but Miyuki still felt the simmering of Ryousuke's
attention on him.
"Of course!" Miyuki put his hands up as he eased his way around Ryousuke,
proceeding to the front of the room.
"This must be about the tournament, and Koshien. That's safe to assume, yes?"
Yuuki was leaning against the wall.
"Sort of," Miyuki answered and as he stood at the front with everyone looking
at him, he realised that not everyone had really shown up - he was missing one:
Tanba. Miyuki blinked, his lips briefly stiffened. The fluttering excitement
briefly gave way to a sinking. But relaxing his jaw and with that long put
aside and dismissed, he clapped his hands then held them out as he began.
"Tomorrow is the semi-finals for the Tokyo tournament," he spoke. He briefly
connected eyes with each of them. "And after that, we'll only have one more
match to go before we can stand there, on that stage,"
"Before you continue," a soft voice spoke out, barely audible. Everyone paused
and looked at Chris who put up his hand. "I would like to say one thing,"
"Sure!" Miyuki's voice was sweet like syrup.
"Don't be hasty, okay?" Chris said, then lowered his hand. And like that,
everyone was looking at Miyuki again, but their eyes were different. Any
progress Miyuki had made in rendering them open to what he'd say was undone so
simply. Miyuki had a small grin when he finally looked away from Chris again
and back to the crowd.
"In light of Chris' words," Miyuki made his tone simpler, plainer. "Seeing all
the effort you've put in these past years and everything you've accomplished, I
have no doubt in you,"
From the corner of his eye, he saw Masuko walk to the trash can and throw out
the plastic cup from which he was drinking water. When he sat again, he leaned
forward resting on folded arms. One down.
"And so seeing it, it's inspiring, but more so, it's…" He shifted in place,
looking at Ryousuke when he continued. "Alluring."
Now, it could have very well not existed at all, a figment of desirous
imagination, but Miyuki saw the minor change in Ryousuke's narrowed eyes. They
drew narrower, and his fox-like grin grew by a millimetre as he stopped resting
his head on his hand and leaned forward. Two down.
"It's alluring, and exciting, and I know that you guys feel it too." Miyuki
straightened in his stance. "I want that feeling to continue. I want for you
guys to thrive. I don't have to tell you to try your hardest, but I want you to
enjoy it too, in every way possible."
"What are you getting at," Jun said with a low growl in his voice. He followed
Miyuki closely with his eyes, but he was lax, he still leaned back in his
chair, sat with his legs open. Miyuki waited a beat before he spoke again.
"I want to offer to you everything I can," Miyuki said as he looked at Jun
directly. Miyuki presented himself as enticingly as he knew how: with his mouth
he said one thing, but with his eyes he lured Jun to himself. All he would need
to do now, if this was just him and Jun, was to make contact with him in the
right places, in the right ways, and Miyuki was sure he'd have Jun in his hands
in more ways than one.
"Then…get on with it," Jun said lowly. His attention was fully on Miyuki and
Miyuki grinned coyly and candidly at Jun, as if no one else was in the room.
Three down, only two to go.
"To give you everything I can, and make sure you enjoy yourself fully," Miyuki
restated it and he saw the remaining two who still felt out shift in place. It
seemed Yuuki finally began understanding, while Chris…he seemed to know from
the moment Miyuki walked in. They wouldn't need to be made open to the idea
like the other three if they knew outright what Miyuki wanted. Whether they
went with it or not would only be their choices with no sway of Miyuki's words.
"Each of you." Miyuki continued. "It's just an offer, but if you want…come to
my room in half an hour!" He said it cheerfully, but saw the twitch in Jun's
eyes, the way Chris shook his head once incredulously to himself. Most overt
was Yuuki who unfolded his arms and stood up straight, his attention now given
100% to Miyuki.
"I'll unlock the door then and anyone who's there can come in. And if you don't
want to show up, that's fine, we don’t need to speak any further on it. But if
you do come…well, we won't need to speak about it the next day either." Miyuki
was enthralled by the looks they were giving him. It wasn't anything they did
outright, but just the undertones to their gazes.
Without another word needing to be said, leaving everything that already was
hanging in the air, Miyuki walked back to the door. As he got there it opened
and he stopped in place. Miyuki asked in surprise, "Tanba?"
"I didn't want to show up when I heard it was voluntary," Tanba said, seeing
the rest of his third years in the room, only Chris and Yuuki looking back to
see who arrived. "But…what did I miss?" He asked. Miyuki placed his hand on his
shoulder.
"I leave explaining it to Tanba to the rest of you," Miyuki said and promptly
continued walking. Behind him Tanba stood in the door, and less than twenty
feet away, he heard the door close as Tanba stepped in.
If anyone else were around, they would have seen Miyuki smiling wildly to
himself as he made his way back to his dorm room.
.
.
.
Ryousuke and Jun were the first to arrive. They came together, silently
agreeing with each other that they were going when Isashiki asked if Miyuki was
crazy. Ryousuke said that he was, and the two left like that.
Masuko came soon after, with enough decency to be bashful about it. Tanba was a
surprise for the three when he soon followed, crossed arms and unhappy
expression and all (Ryousuke prodded him in the ribs).
Then Yuuki came and the door's lock clicked. Miyuki appeared in the door,
scanning the group over. When he didn't see Chris, he didn't waver. He had
since built Chris up as the one who wouldn't.
"Haha, I'm both happy and scared that this many showed up!" Miyuki said with a
degree of sleaziness. His smile spoke volumes and no one responded until Yuuki
brought his hand up to his mouth and forced a cough. "Come in, come in," Miyuki
then said and ushered them in.
Just as he was about to close the door, he heard from outside Chris' quiet way
of talking. "Wait, am I too late?" he said, and Miyuki beamed at him as Chris
came around the corner, giving Miyuki one glance from the side as he stepped
into Miyuki's room. And then, like that, the door closed. The locked clicked
soon after.
The third years filed in and turned to look at their host as Miyuki glanced at
each of them, deciding. His grin, his excitement…Miyuki reached down, drawing
his shirt up and off slowly.
His body exposed like this, he could feel their eyes scanning him up and down.
It made him stand better, compelled him to move his shoulders back, display his
chest.
The attention snapped to Ryousuke when he sat on the bed behind him, the wood
giving a tiny creak which drew everyone's eyes. Miyuki's eyes darkened but his
smile remained devilish and Ryousuke's grin turned into a smile that showed his
teeth.
Without saying anything, Miyuki climbed into Ryousuke's lap and Ryousuke's
hands greeted him. Ryousuke shifted back, Miyuki pressing his hips onto him.
Looking out the corner of his eye, he met gazes with Jun and without looking
away, he kissed Ryousuke's lips.
Ryousuke kissed him back, nipping at Miyuki, as his hands, small and swift,
began roving Miyuki's back and hips. They kissed lightly, slow but not lasting,
as Miyuki moved in Ryousuke's lap. Miyuki still looked at Jun though as he did,
and deciding the moment was ready, his eyes drifted closed and he opened his
mouth, kissing Ryousuke with tongue.
He broke soon enough, turning his head to face the group while Ryousuke moved
to kissing along his neck and chest, his hands still squeezing Miyuki's body,
feeling him up and down. Looking at the group, Miyuki languidly tossed his
shirt to Yuuki who caught it automatically. But Miyuki hadn't let go, and so
connected like this, he tugged gently, guiding Yuuki out from the crowd.
Reaching up, his hand came around Yuuki's back and drew him down, imploring him
into a kneel behind Miyuki. Yuuki's face, his lips and his nose, ghosted along
Miyuki's neck as if following a trail of scent, invisible but giving him
something he'd follow. Miyuki's arms were still around Yuuki's neck - he was
reaching behind himself, Ryousuke kissing him again as Yuuki's hands finally
came on Miyuki's waist.
Miyuki and Ryousuke kissed more, Yuuki's hands coming up and squeezing Miyuki's
chest then going down low again as Yuuki pressed up against him. Ryousuke was
gracious and reached up, gripping Miyuki's face and turning him to kiss with
Yuuki.
"Look at you; aren't you supposed to be seducing us?" Ryousuke said and when
everyone saw what he meant, Miyuki didn't hide it, his erection pressing up in
the crotch of his sweatpants.
"Am I not?" Miyuki breathed as Yuuki returned to kissing the back of his neck
and along the rear of his jawline. "I guess you want more then,"
Standing back up and stepping away from Ryousuke and Yuuki (whose hands briefly
followed Miyuki as he walked away), he walked over to the desk and found the
lubricant, condoms, and folded towels he'd laid out.
On his way back to the bed, Jun's hand connected with his chest, stopping him.
"How do you know no one will hear?" Jun said through gritted teeth. Miyuki
paused, looking his face over. To disarm him, he stared a little longer at
Jun's lips before talking.
"These walls are thick and concrete," Miyuki began, his hand coming up and
holding Jun's. Then guiding it downwards, he brought it under his waist line
and onto his erection. Jun stiffened wonderfully and his expression became
wilder, but Miyuki talked all the same. "Unless you're afraid you might be
screaming by the end of the night, I doubt we'll have a problem…!"
Jun only gritted his teeth further and, unconsciously, his hand around Miyuki
dick tightened.
Looking back to Yuuki and Ryousuke, he saw that Yuuki had since moved to sit on
the bed across from the one Ryousuke was on. Yuuki sat with his elbows resting
on his knees, his hands brought up and forming a bridge that hid his mouth as
he leaned forward, watching.
"Come, you're going to help me," Miyuki said and though Jun had already taken
his hand back out from where Miyuki left it in his pants, Jun was hot on
Miyuki's heels as they walked back to Ryousuke.
He sat up straight and Miyuki placed his hands on his shoulders, pushing back
to lie down as Miyuki climbed back onto his lap. With one hand, he brought Jun
around to the side and sat him down beside the two. Miyuki kissed Ryousuke a
couple times, but spoke to Jun.
"Here, get him ready," Miyuki said, tossing a condom and lube in front of Jun.
Jun only looked at him in something like disbelief.
"Unless you'd rather go first," Miyuki's voice had an air of teasing, like with
your fingertips drawing a line inwards along someone's thigh.
And Jun took the bait. Standing up, he stood behind Miyuki who arched his back.
Jun grabbed Miyuki's hips and pulled him back firm against himself. Miyuki
could feel the Jun's half hard penis in his pants, and arched his back more,
letting Jun rub against him as he fiddled with the condom package.
Miyuki went to glance back against, but Ryousuke's hands shot up and grabbed
his face, turning Miyuki to face him against. Miyuki couldn't help but smile
and kiss Ryousuke deeply again like he wanted. With Jun behind him and Ryousuke
below him, Miyuki began moving his hips, trying to grind against Ryousuke.
Ryousuke grabbed Miyuki's wrist and brought it to his pants. It didn't take
Miyuki any time at all to pull down Ryousuke's pants and begin stroking him.
"Don't forget to…lube me up," Miyuki stopped kissing Ryousuke to look back at
Jun.
"You prepared yourself, right?" Jun glowered.
"Of course," Miyuki said and Jun slathered his fingers in lube and pulled down
Miyuki's pants. Miyuki took a breath when Jun began to finger him, pull out,
pour out more lube, and go in him again.
Miyuki didn't stop his hands though. He continued pumping Ryousuke's erection
and kissed him again, much sloppier. He could feel Jun's hard cock resting
against his bare ass as Jun's hand continued working him over.
"I…I think I'm ready," Miyuki said, his rate breathing having just begun to
rise. Jun positioned himself, the head of his penis just as Miyuki's slickened
hole.
"Wait, I'll signal you when," Ryousuke spoke out just as Jun nearly pushed in.
Jun looked at him and Ryousuke cupped Miyuki's face by his cheeks, pulling him
into a deep kiss, his tongue in Miyuki's mouth in seconds.
Miyuki made a grunt of surprise, and let out a small noise as Ryousuke kissed
him with lust. And without Miyuki seeing, Ryousuke gave Jun a signal, pointing
with two fingers and gesturing for Jun to come.
Jun did, pushing into Miyuki with ease. Miyuki wanted to gasp, but Ryousuke
held him in place, kissing him, overpowering him as Miyuki lost his sense of
management. Ryousuke was inwardly impressed though that Miyuki didn't stop nor
grow sloppy with masturbating him.
Jun began thrusting shallowly, only making it in halfway along his penis. But
he pressed in further regularly, making it in deeper, Miyuki's hips pressing
back to meet him then moving forward to distract from the sensations.
Miyuki broke Ryousuke's kiss to take a break and take in air he hadn't realised
he was running low on. He even let go of Ryousuke's cock, resting on his arms.
"If it's too much…" Ryousuke began.
"You're a devil, you know that…?" Miyuki laughed breathily. Jun was riding him
from behind with a great pace, Miyuki could hardly stand to multitask like
Ryousuke was making him.
"then just this, for now," Ryousuke said, his tone dropping ever so at the last
bit. He kissed Miyuki lightly, on the lips, on his cheeks, letting Miyuki's
eyes drift closed as Jun continued having sex with him.
Jun was panting, leaning forward more with each thrust, pressing into Miyuki
with want. Miyuki knew what was coming - everyone did.
Thrusting a little more and leaning flush against Miyuki's back, his pace
quickened and his hips jerked as Jun made quiet moans and came. He slowed,
thrusting lazily as his orgasm faded. Miyuki moved his hips, pressing back into
Jun's thrusts before he stopped completely.
Glancing back through hazy eyes, Miyuki saw Jun step back and take off the
condom. He walked over to throw it out and on the way patted Masuko's shoulder.
Masuko jumped a little at the contact, too engulfed in watching it to remember
that he can very well become a part of it.
Miyuki leaned to the side, twisting a little so he could look Masuko in the
eyes.
"Seems it's your turn," Miyuki said with a languid smirk. Everyone looked at
Masuko and Miyuki took that chance to see how they were all doing: Yuuki still
looked intense in his voyeur while Chris and Tanba were hanging back.
But Masuko stepped forward and Miyuki and Ryousuke rearranged themselves on the
bed. Both Miyuki and Ryousuke stripped themselves of whatever clothes they had
on, Miyuki now lying on his back and spreading his legs open for Masuko. Masuko
climbed on the bed a little reluctantly, but the bulge in his pants seemed to
point otherwise.
Miyuki smiled deviously at him and Masuko pulled out his cock. Surprisingly,
Yuuki was there, handing Masuko a condom. He put it on, stroking himself to get
him fully erect.
Ryousuke came up behind Miyuki, lifting his head and cradling it in Ryousuke's
lap. Miyuki could feel Ryousuke's dick hard on the back of his neck, and his
smile was ever more amused.
Holding his knees wide with his hands, Masuko got in place and, leaning forward
on one hand, guided his cock into Miyuki. Miyuki jerked back a little when
Masuko suddenly and unintentionally slipped forward and pressed in at once. He
gasped.
"S…sorry," Masuko's voice was low, taking effort for him to get past the
feeling of being inside Miyuki.
"No…no apologies necessary!" Miyuki said, moving his hips side to side to get
adjusted. "Go at it…"
Masuko thrusted deeper and longer than Jun did, Miyuki, in his nakedness,
moving his hips in pleasure. Miyuki almost forgot that his head was resting in
Ryousuke's lap, and when he glanced up, Ryousuke spoke to him.
"There's something I want now," Ryousuke said and Miyuki had an idea of what
that was.
With a condom on his dick, Ryousuke was rocking his hips, his penis in Miyuki's
mouth. Miyuki straightened his neck, letting Ryousuke thrust in a little
deeper. He held his breath, Ryousuke going in as far back as his throat.
Masuko fucking him from one end and Ryousuke fucking him from the other. Miyuki
was squirming, his back arching then his hips moving forward despite Masuko's
thrusting, who had taken off his shirt and tossed it aside.
He could feel Ryousuke's hands move from holding his jaw to finding his nipples
and pinching them, twisting them lightly. Miyuki freely made noises noise,
quiet grunts and low moans. His dick was throbbing with his pulse and even he
could feel precum leaking out.
Miyuki did his best the whole time to move his tongue and suck just right on
Ryousuke's dick, and it paid off: Ryousuke came quickly. Around Miyuki's mouth
was wet with saliva and lube as Ryousuke pulled out. Masuko was hunched over
Miyuki and with a few more thrusts, he came too.
Both Masuko and Ryousuke got up to find the towels prepared for them like Jun
had. Miyuki breathed, giving himself a few seconds to get his bearings, then
propped himself up on his elbows. He was nearly about to elect and pursue the
next person but his eyes widened and his heart fluttered when he saw Yuuki
taking off his shirt and then his pants.
Blessed, he in his excitement asked Yuuki, "How do you want to…" but Yuuki
interrupted him with a sudden kiss.
Miyuki kissed him back greedily but Yuuki pulled away before he could truly
enjoy it.
"Like this," Yuuki said and he pulled Miyuki onto his lap as he lowered back
into his elbows. He was already completely hard, but he held up the condom in
front of Miyuki. "You put it on," Yuuki said with a small devilish grin.
Miyuki however smiled wildly and took it, making short work of taking the
condom out of its package and finding Yuuki's dick. It was hot in his hands and
when he tried to kiss Yuuki, Yuuki only moved down to bite and kiss and lick at
Miyuki's neck and collarbones.
As if unspoken, Miyuki knew to begin as soon as he was done slathering it with
lube - he held Yuuki's cock in place as he began to lower onto it. Yuuki
thrusted more skillfully than the other had, moving up at an angle, sliding in
deeply with ease. From Miyuki's throat moans wandered out, and finally Yuuki
allowed Miyuki to kiss him.
Yuuki lowered back out of reach though. He was gripping Miyuki's hips and
thrusting into him, Miyuki's legs folded on either side of Yuuki's hips. Miyuki
arched his back again, finding that angle where Yuuki could push into him far.
Miyuki's brow was damp with a mist of perspiration before he and Yuuki began
having sex, but now, moaning and bouncing up and down, Miyuki's was sweating.
Yuuki pushed Miyuki's bangs back and they stayed, slick with sweat, while Yuuki
watched him intensely. Yuuki was breathing deeply too, and every so often he'd
make a quiet noise in pleasure.
He began picking up his pace, and when he did, he laid his head back and closed
his eyes, his brow lowered. He was thrusting fast, and hard, and Miyuki rode it
out.
When Yuuki came, he moaned twice, first caught in his throat as he shot his
load, while the second was drawn, Miyuki riding him out with each wave of
sensation.
Miyuki slumped back when he got off of Yuuki, winded. Yuuki recovered after
lying there for a number of moments. He got up and joined the rest of the group
who'd had their turn, disposing of the used condom and towelling off any excess
fluids.
Looking up at the two who hadn't, Miyuki's eyes flicked between Tanba and
Chris.
He knew who he'd save for last.
Miyuki rose and spoke once he had everyone's attention. "Tetsu," He began.
"Hm?" Yuuki looked at him, pausing towelling perspiration from his face.
"Don't you think our ace should have special treatment?" Miyuki asked, and
Yuuki was already forming a grin.
"Of course, what did you have in mind?" Yuuki asked genuinely. Miyuki only
scanned the others with his eyes.
"And will you guys help in giving him something special?" Miyuki was poised. He
looked at Tanba with intent.
"Why not?" "Yes," "He needs it so of course,"
Were responses he garnered and that was it, he grinned at Tanba.
"Put him on the chair," Miyuki said and Tanba blinked in surprise, processing
it too slow before Yuuki, Jun, and Ryousuke pulled him back to sit on the chair
so conveniently behind him.
Miyuki approached him and Tanba's eyes were widened. He was about to crawl onto
Tanba's eyes when he noticed Tanba's hands clenched into fists.
It seems Yuuki and Chris noticed it too. Before Chris did anything, though,
Miyuki stopped.
"Is this okay?" Miyuki asked. His tone was completely serious as he looked down
at Tanba. The hands holding him down softened their grip and were ready to
release him at any moment.
"No, how about…" Tanba spoke to Miyuki for the first time tonight. "Hold him
down," Tanba said, emphasis on the 'him', as he looked at Miyuki with a fire in
his eyes. Miyuki barely even processed this fact before everyone moved on him.
The rush was so fast, Miyuki didn't even have time to calm himself and react.
Ryousuke held him back against the mattress, Jun and Yuuki on other side,
holding his arms above his head.
"Is this okay?" Tanba asked Miyuki as he stood at the edge of the bed, a smirk
at the corner of his mouth.
Miyuki's heart was beating so fast. Not in fear, not in attack - he was
exhilarated more than ever now that his mind caught up to reality.
"Come," Miyuki said. Tanba drew down his pants, rubbing his dick to make it
hard, Yuuki supplying him with the condom and lube.
Miyuki raised his legs and Tanba pressed in. He began thrusting easily and
spared no time for Miyuki to adjust. Miyuki was gasping and smiling and he
tried to squirm to get used to it but they held him down firm. Their hands on
him, Tanba fucking him, that he can't move - it only made his dick harder than
ever.
Tanba soon stopped though and withdrew. "Hey," Tanba addressed Miyuki and
Miyuki came down from his bliss.
"What is it?" Miyuki asked.
"Can we turn you over?" Tanba asked, and Miyuki almost laughed then and there.
"Of course," Miyuki sang and they did, roughly. Miyuki raised his ass for Tanba
and Tanba resumed banging him from behind.
Miyuki had lost track of where everyone was, and he didn't even resist making
moans and deep breaths. Opening his eyes briefly, he found the nearest dick and
licked at it, lathing his tongue across it. When they felt this they pulled
back, the crinkle of condom wrapper coming undone and when it was in Miyuki's
face again, it was ready for his mouth. They didn't even stop to apply lube
like would have been normal, instead pouring it along Miyuki's lips and letting
him smear it along their dick and in his mouth.
In his right hand came another, already slick with lubricant, and he grasped
it, jacking off whoever it was. And Tanba still thrusted into him, his hips
right against Miyuki's ass.
Whoever was in his hand came fast - they moved their hips into Miyuki's
motions, and when cum sputtered onto Miyuki's hand, a towel soon caught the
mess.
Glancing up to finally see who it was he was sucking on their dick, it was
Yuuki, he eyes closed, brow furrowed in concentration, focus to chase that
pleasure.
Yuuki came too and Miyuki could feel his cum squirting out into the tip of the
condom, a thick fluid.
Rising up onto his elbows and knees, Tanba finally seemed close in his ecstasy.
Low moans and jerking thrusts were all that was left to experience once Tanba
finally came as well.
Miyuki collapsed onto the mattress once everyone seemed done - they were
getting up, toweling off, cleaning up. Finally left alone, Miyuki could indulge
in his body, how it buzzed, how down below he felt throbs with every beat of
his heart. Opening his eyes, he only then noticed that his glasses were gone,
lost sometime from when he was on Ryousuke's lap to now.
He smiled in his haze. Then his eyes snapped open and he sat up quickly.
Looking at the group, he saw that those he had sex with were already dressed
and tidied. Tanba was only just using his towel now, but among them, as they
chattered amongst themselves with Miyuki paying no attention to what they were
saying, he saw Chris.
Chris, fully clothed, not a hair out of place, no want seemingly in him as he
moved among the group of third years.
If Chris sensed Miyuki's gaze, it must have been the reason why at that moment
he looked at Miyuki, holding their met gaze.
"You and I?" Miyuki mouthed to him, putting forth his best smile. Chris only
narrowed his eyes a little, as if that was a response, and continued talking to
Tanba.
Blinking and leaning back, Miyuki inhaled deeply and filled his lungs with air.
He stretched as he heard everyone making their way this way, that is, towards
the door.
Just when he thought everyone would leave, he felt them looming over him.
Opening his eyes and peering at them, he saw Chris standing before him. He
raised himself on his elbows, about to speak, but Chris put a finger to his
lips.
Enchanted, Miyuki said nothing.
Chris slowly climbed onto him, laying him back, grinding against Miyuki's bare
body. Miyuki put his arms up and around Chris' back, feeling Chris' penis
through the fabric of his pants growing progressively harder. He rubbed his
growing erection slowly on Miyuki, each firm press of his hips making coaxing
his erection out further.
Miyuki however was back to full arousal in seconds. He moved his hips up to
meet Chris'. He'd even try to kiss him too if Chris hadn't pressed his face
into the crook of Miyuki's neck.
When he seemed finally ready after what felt like tens of minutes, Chris leaned
back, pulling his pants down low and letting his dick out for the world to see.
Miyuki looked at him with a wildness in his eyes.
And despite himself, Miyuki gasped when Chris seemingly so sudden grabbed the
both of their cocks together with one hand. Chris looked down at Miyuki with
that strange sort of gentleness he always had in his eyes and made Miyuki
squirm in place.
"Wreck him, Chris," Yuuki said from behind, from the audience gathered around,
and patted Chris on the shoulder.
Then with sudden speed, Chris crashed down onto Miyuki, chest to chest, and
began pumping both of their dicks at once. He held out his hand and someone
from behind squirted lube onto it, thrusting against Miyuki as he did so.
But with his hand back, he resumed masturbating them both. Miyuki pulled at
Chris' shirt, moving his hips back up in response, breathing deeply again.
The combination of frotting and double masturbation had Miyuki so turned on, it
was almost evil. He moaned.
Riding on Miyuki, though, Chris' breathing was only elevated. The wet of their
cocks together in Chris' hand made the noises for him.
Chris pulled back though and as if on instinct, Miyuki sat up and sucked Chris
off the rest of the way. He stopped just as Chris came and Chris' load
splattered across Miyuki's face.
Miyuki opened his mouth to speak but Chris pushed him back with his clean hand,
using the one slick with lube to masturbate Miyuki further.
Miyuki moaned out freely and he came almost immediately after closing his eyes.
He rocked his body and his voice pitched higher as Chris kept on stroking him
regardless of his orgasm or not.
"Here, Chris," Tanba's voice came through Miyuki's bliss as he slowly came to
understand what was happening again.
"Thanks," Chris was gracious and cleaned himself off.
"What do we do about him?" Jun asked. Miyuki looked up when he heard the door
open and saw them already filing out.
"Leave him, he'll be fine." Yuuki said, shooting Miyuki a quick grin then left.
"What, no thank you?" Miyuki finally regained the wherewithal to speak. Chris
only shook his head and tossed him the towel he used, the last to go leave into
the walkway.
The door then closed leaving Miyuki alone with a towel on his head, half
obstructing his face, his glasses still God knows where. But he smiled to
himself and flopped back in bed, not moving the towel. It was when he stretched
and moved to touch his face that he was met by something he forgot was
sputtered across his face - something thick, wet, and warm.
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