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[pyonpyon]

[ The journey to the station, meeting up with the guy, relocating to their final destination and making the appropriate transaction in a seemingly empty room has all gone successfully enough. There's the unspoken concern for Nazuna's companion but that is a matter to be addressed once they've secured their privacy. He does glimpse up at the other boy as they proceed down the hall though he's soon distracted with searching for the room number that matches with his key card.

Ah.

Nazuna comes to an unannounced halt and blindly reaches behind him to grab at Asahi to prevent him from wandering further. While no apology is offered, he's quick to withdraw his hand to wordlessly focus on working the door open. There's a short click almost immediately and he pushes his weight against the door before the back handle unintentionally knocks against the wall and reveals the room in its full glory. After the light switch is flipped up, that is.

As his shoulders slump forward, Nazuna forces himself to stand properly once more. He peers over to Asahi nd jerks his head in the room's direction, expecting him to go inside first.

What's waiting for them isn't horribly lavish and just barely misses the mark of passing for a standard hotel room. There's a good sized bed at the far end, a television monitor hovering above a dresser, a miniature fridge and a door that presumably leads to a bathroom. But the lack of windows and one wall being partially lined with mirrors serves as a reminder of the room's purpose.

It's all stuff that is going to be investigated further in a second.

A sigh of relief leaves Nazuna when he finally steps inside. The hood of his jacket is pushed off his head when the door is closed. Okay, he can relax for two seconds. Now he squats down to get his shoes off. ]

This is all ours for the next three hours... ♪

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[azuhi]

[The choked out 'Wait' makes Asahi pause, and he even lifts his head, removes his mouth from around Nito's cock. He's still got his hand wrapped around the base of it, but his eyes are wide and fully of worry as he fears he's overstepped some boundary, taken things too far--

But no, it's just a shy, flushed, flustered Nito not-quite meeting his gaze as he complains that he'll come to soon. It almost makes Asahi laugh, and he sympathetically kisses the inside of Nito's knee.]

That's okay. [He says softly.] I don't mind. And it means there's less to clean up, right?

[He's slowly jerking him off, not wanting his cock to deflate while they talk. But he's reluctant to close his lips around Nito's dick again until he's given the okay to.]

[pyonpyon]

[ Telling Asahi to wait is not one of the best decisions he's made today. The second his dick is exposed to air merely results in pain and regret. Nazuna is seething, feeling himself twitch in the other boy's hand. But this is fine, he is fine, and completely has it together!

Even that smallest bit of the world's slowest friction is bringing him to leak and that may as well be the cherry on top of the humiliation cake. He is the source of his own misery. To make matters worse, those lips are kissing him elsewhere. Every part of him is so prickly, overly sensitive, pulsating way too loudly in his head. ]

Okay... okay.

[ Way more winded than he would have liked, Nazuna not even fully aware of his own repetition as he mumbles. One hand comes over his mouth and he closes his eyes again. ]

I might be comin' now.

[azuhi]

[Asahi hums softly. He slowly closes his mouth around Nito again, and then sinks down on his length, taking him as deep as he can into his throat. It's not all of his cock, but Asahi hopes it's enough that it feels incredible for him, as he sucks and works his tongue along the shaft, fondles Nito's sac with his hand. He really wants to see him come.]

[pyonpyon]

[ Most of what Asahi's doing is gratuitous but Nazuna doesn't have the common sense or the willpower to tell him such. The most is half the mind to tell him to stop again though it's gone just as soon as it occupies his mind. Both hands now covering his face, forehead practically touching his own chest, his entire body begins to jolt with his orgasm.

All the pent up energy seems to leave him as a long throaty whine through parted lips. His hips finally buck upward into Asahi's mouth and force the messy consequences of his mindless frenzy before his muscles lock. The loud noise warbles before petering off into light gasping whenever he finally finishes.

As soon as his body decides it no longer wants to be responsible to support itself, Nazuna falls out onto his back and his legs open up further to where the outsides of his knees barely meet the mattress. His eyes remain shut, palms facing upward and fingers curling in, while he begins to catch his breath with a heaving chest. ]

[azuhi]

[It's not a surprise at all when Nito comes; his whole body seizes with orgasm as a wordless warning, and then his hot seed is hitting the back of Asahi's mouth. Asahi braces himself to gamely swallow, and is a bit surprised how long Nito's orgasm lasts. He removes his mouth with a wet noise, and looks up at Nito- though he can't see him now that he's lying back on the bed, just the curve of his belly and hips.]

You okay...? [He asks somewhat hoarsely, rising up on his knees to get a better look at his partner.]

[pyonpyon]

[ Oh. That's right. In those couple seconds, he's had the nerve to almost forget Asahi. Blinking a couple times, Nazuna pulls his hands off his face and forces himself to sit up despite his limbs feeling like pudding. ]

I shoul' be ashkin' you that.

[ His own voice is a little more weak than expected as he finally looks up at the other boy with a beet red face. He wipes at the corner of his own mouth using the back of his hand before the opposite breaches the distance between them. Gently cupping one side of Asahi's head, Nazuna pushes up onto his knees to give him a quick look over. ]

I wash carelessh jusht now...

[azuhi]

[Asahi slowly gets to his feet, knees sore from having knelt on the carpeted floor for as long as he did, and then sits on the bed so that Nito can go back to lying down and still see him. He can clearly see how flushed and worn out Nito is, and although he's concerned, it would be a lie to say Asahi doesn't feel a little proud of getting him like this.

The touch to his face makes him feel similarly flustered, though, and he ends up gaping for a moment before shaking his head fervently.]

You weren't careless. It was kind of nice, to see you give up control. Did you enjoy it..?

[pyonpyon]

[ His mouth twists; he's going to opt out on speaking over the control matter. For now he's going to remain sitting up as well since it's not like Asahi had a break for his afterglow. ]

Am I supposed to say I didn't like it?

[ Snorting, Nazuna rubs at his face one last time before stretching both arms over his head as to delay looking back at the other boy. ]

I'm not talented enough to fake something like that, you know? It just turned out that your fortune cookie was right~

[ In a very peculiar twist of events. ]

[azuhi]

[Asahi shakes his head, but he's still smiling a little.]

I just wanted to make sure. And, ah, I'm glad...

[He leans back against the pillows and takes a moment to just catch his breath. Then his eyes peek at the clock.]

We still have over two hours... we could just talk for a bit..?

[pyonpyon]

[ He busies himself with gently tucking his dick back inside his underwear before Asahi calls for his attention. Nazuna blinks and glances over his shoulder with a perplexed expression. ]

Huh... Sure.

[ This guy must be a real thrill at parties.

Almost immediately, Nazuna draws his legs underneath him to crawl up beside the other boy. He decides laying out on his side is the best for the time being, obviously facing Asahi, resting his head on top of an arm. ]

Is there something on your mind? If that's not the case then you should tell me what position you play~?

[ In volleyball. ]

[azuhi]

[He hasn't even put his underwear back on, and now that Nito's tucked himself away Asahi worries a bit that he's on the wrong side of dressed for the occasion. But Nito comes and lies down beside him, and Asahi feels a bit better. He shyly places his hand on Nito's hip, over the waistband of his shorts, and licks his lips.]

Position in volleyball..? I'm the wing spiker. So I'm the one who is supposed to get the last hit on the ball to spike it down on the other team's side.

What's it like being an idol...?

[pyonpyon]

[ He's not about to shoo Asahi away even though he is caught off guard by the continued treacly trend. Perhaps he shouldn't be so surprised at this point. Nazuna shifts to bring himself closer to the other boy but the change is likely to go unnoticed. ]

Wing spi~ker...

[ The term is parroted back somewhat awkwardly as he mulls over the explanation. Before Nazuna can say anything on the matter, they're switching off onto another topic. His lips tighten into a line. Mentioning idol work earlier on was a stupid move; if he hadn't, Asahi surely wouldn't be none the wiser. ]

Um, you don't seem like you'd be the type interested in idols?

[ There's a weak shrug. ]

I guess it's like being part of a school club that takes itself seriously~?

[azuhi]

[Asahi doesn't really notice Nito move, but he does notice a sense of discomfort in Nito once he brings up the subject.]

Ah... so a bit like being in a sports club, then. It does seem really intense....

[His free hand comes up and sheepishly pushes some hair away from his face, revealing a bright pink blush in his cheeks.]

I don't really know much about idols.. but I am interested in you. [Asahi adds, blushing even more fiercely, as if he didn't just have Nito's dick in his mouth.]

[pyonpyon]

It's only intense on how you see it, I guess? I mean... being able to stand with your teammates makes all the time perfectly spent, right? And like it just becomes second nature? I think it's all the same thing it's just a different type of stage, that's all.

[ He pauses. Does any of that make sense? Well, he might be ready to argue it does compared to what he's looking at now. Maybe he said the wrong thing entirely for the other boy to be flushed the way he is. But he really has no idea.

Though staring at Asahi probably isn't going to help them. ]

Um, well, if you have any specific questions... ? I'll do my best to answer them for you~?

[azuhi]

[Asahi nods a little, hair spilling over the pillows.] Yeah, but it still takes a lot of work to make it to that stage. I'm sure you work really hard. And... I dunno. I just want to know more about you in general...

[Asahi laughs self-deprecatingly.] I'm sorry. I'm kind of sentimental that way. We don't have to talk, we can just.. do stuff?

[pyonpyon]

[ Oh, so he's self aware... ]

You're kind of fickle, huh?

[ It was this guy's idea that they talk! With a sigh, Nazuna tips himself to lay on his stomach. There are a couple seconds that pass with his eyes on the control panel at the head of the bed before he shifts again to look down at Asahi. ]

Do you think there's something wrong with that? Having that kind of attitude, I mean. Because it's not bad to be curious or do something your way, you know.

[ He tilts his head against a hand, humming. ]

Talking with Asachin isn't a problem, right?

[azuhi]

[He's so cute. Nito rolls onto his belly, and his ass is up in the air, and yeah, of course Asahi gaze drifts there before snapping back to look at the other boy's face. Being called out is a little embarrassing, but at least Nito's teasing him again?]

I'm not sure. If it bothers you to talk, I don't want to upset you. [He pauses, then adds.]

I've never done this before. Had s-sex with someone I don't know very well...

[pyonpyon]

You're making that pretty obvious with being kind of awkward now.

[ This is more of an observation that a complaint, being thrown out there with an amused snort. ]

But that's okay. [ The hand at his cheek unfurls before he brings an index finger over his own lips. ] This is our secret, after all. ♪

[ While teasing, Nazuna is being honest. ]

Mm... So who do you normally sleep with, then?

[azuhi]

[Now red to the tips of his ears, Asahi sort of wants to bury his face in the pillow and groan as Nito giggles at him. But it's hard to look away when he's being so cheeky and cute...

Asahi brings his hand to his cheek, and his gaze flits down to the pillow.]

Um... a few friends from my team. Guys from volleyball. Not too many people, I promise!

[pyonpyon]

That's the second time you've justified yourself with no reason at all in the last minute~?

[ Okay, now he really has to hold back a laugh. ]

You made it a point that you don't know me well so it's not like you owe me anything. How many people you sleep with has nothing to do with me, right?

[azuhi]

I-I guess! [He squeaks a little, feeling very vulnerable and called out all of a sudden.] I just... don't want you to think this is just something I do... that it doesn't mean anything to me...

[pyonpyon]

... Huh.

[ Make that three times! ]

This was all a mistake on your part, isn't it? I mean, you could easily get something better at school with your teammates for free but you took the train here...

[azuhi]

What?

[He frowns deeply, brows furrowed into a tight line above his eyes.]

No, that's not what I mean at all. It's not even true. I want to be here. I.. I was enjoying this... weren't you?

[pyonpyon]

Hey.

[ A thumb is pressed to Asahi's brow as if to try to push it into a more relaxed state. ]

Don't doubt me, okay? And don't worry so much.

[ The guy's heart is like a glass at the edge of a counter begging to fall over if Nazuna says the wrong thing. ]

I'm not judging you for your sex habits or whatever else. I don't feel put out, either? I can't be bothered to humor people so don't think like that. If you make that face it's just going to freeze that way.

[ Pulling his hand back, he shakes his head once before craning his neck to give Asahi's forehead a quick peck. ]

[azuhi]

[Asahi's brow will not yield. At least, not until the unexpected kiss catches him off guard. But he's still not totally content yet, and his hand moves up to hold Nito's waist.]

You're avoiding my question. [He accuses in a little huff.] I don't want to keep going if you're not enjoying it. I don't want to hurt you.