This is Tachibana Makoto. I'm sorry that I didn't make it to the phone in time. If you could leave a message, I'll get back to you as soon as possible. Take care
We have everyone from the Iwatobi Swim Club, but another childhood friend of mine named Rin hasn't shown up yet. He goes to a swimming academy called Samezuka.
[Yet another guy with a girly name.]
Your tempers are similar. Hahaha! Nagisa already mentioned that you're a lot like him.
Is it a thing to give boys girly sounding names where you're from?
[Gokudera had to tease a little bit, even if his face got red at the 'similar tempers' comment. And he pouts somewhat at the 'you're a lot like him' as well...]
[Goddamn it Makoto he really is going to have to try to make it clear. So ... So he grabs Makoto by the shoulders and pulls him real close for another open-mouthed kiss like the last time, when they were at the mansion. It's been long enough since his last cigarette, he's hoping the taste isn't too bad for Makoto.]
[Oh...OH! Okay. That kiss started out passionate that time. He understood what he meant now.
Makoto kissed back, his head beating quickly and his face flushing red. It did taste a bit better since last time. Nice enough for him to not think about it at all.
He moved his tongue inside of Gokudera's mouth, exploring yet again.]
[The next step would be to put Makoto's hand right on his crotch in hopes he got the picture, and Gokudera would be very, very thankful it didn't have to come to that. Though really, with Makoto kissing him back, he stopped thinking so much about anything that was stressing him out before. The craving of nicotine was replaced with craving more of Makoto, and again Gokudera's hands tightened on the back of the other boy's shirt, kneading at the fabric. Hayato moved his tongue against Makoto's, inviting it further in, a pleased sound building at the back of his throat.]
[Makoto leaned in a bit more as Gokudera invited his tongue more, bending Gokudera backward. His arm moved around his back to support him while his other hand steadied himself up on the bed.
Makoto let out a soft breath as their tongues pushed and moved against each other. Something about how sudden this was sparked something inside of him and he started to kiss a little fervently. Perhaps it was his need of a strong connection and a deep bond that allowed him to move so passionately.]
[Gokudera bent at Makoto's direction - there was precious little Makoto could imply he wanted Gokudera to do right now that Gokudera wouldn't be absolutely pleased to give him.
Even when he needed air, Gokudera was reluctant to part lips with Makoto more than he absolutely had to, breath panting as they'd gone from one shy kiss to - well, this, more than they'd ever really done before. It just made Gokudera want more, whatever Makoto was willing to give him.
Unintentionally, Gokudera's kneading movements began to tug Makoto's shirt upwards, and if Makoto didn't stop him it wasn't long at all before his fingers were caressing the bare skin of Makoto's muscled back.]
[Makoto didn't stop Gokudera's hands from sliding up his muscular back. His own arm had snaked around Gokudera so that his hand could easily reach up into Gokudera's hair where he gently pet him, using his long fingers to massage his scalp.
Again, being a swimmer helped with the breathing thing, so he was easily able to catch his breath when they briefly parted their lips to do so.]
[Gokudera would be lying if he said he didn't fantasize a certain amount over touching Makoto's toned body like this, about being able to finally caress the swimmer's skin. It was even better than he had imagined.
His own breath control wasn't as good, but being light headed and dizzy around Makoto was nothing new for Gokudera at this point. He wanted to be as close as possible to the other boy, practically purring with delight at the hands at his hair.]
[The cat-like purring for some odd reason made Makoto happier. Maybe he was secretly into that kind of thing. It wasn't before long that Makoto was tipping them back further and further without realizing it and he eventually flopped on top of the other.
Though that didn't stop him from kissing the other. He loved this feeling. It was exhilarating and he felt as if he could connect more and more to Gokudera at this kind of level.
Everything started to feel warm and pleasant and when their mouths parted briefly, he let out a soft noise.]
[Being pinned under Makoto was also even more pleasant than he had imagined. He shifted his arms so that he could slide his hands up the front of Makoto's shirt to feel those abs as well. Again, every nerve felt like it was on fire, and all the heat was pooling to one place in particular. Gokudera squirmed.]
Makoto. [He breathed the other boy's name reverently, like his own personal prayer. Anything Makoto asked, Gokudera would give to him, gladly, and he desperately hoped Makoto would ask. Or just imply. That was fine too.]
[Makoto could feel his abs move under Gokudera's hands. He wasn't used to being touched in this way and he certainly wasn't complaining. It felt really good to be touched by someone that loved him.
He could also feel something happening down below. Something tight...Especially after the way his name came off of Gokudera's lips. He wanted to pull more of those calls from his lips.
He started to nibble ever-so-gently at those lips of his.]
[Gokudera's skinny jeans were borderline uncomfortable on most days. Now they were practically torture with the feelings Makoto was inspiring in him. His breathing was so rough, lips shiny and red from their intense kissing, and he was absolutely determined to memorize all of Makoto's chest by touch alone.]
[Makoto's own feelings were becoming intense as he started moving his lips along his jawline. His hands move down to Gokudera's slender sides.
Unlike his own beefy physique, he can feel how lithe Gokudera's frame was--how his own hands could easily wrap around his waist as he buried the other with his own massive frame.]
[Gokudera squirmed again, hips shifting to seek some position where his jeans weren't so goddamn constructing tight on the tent that was steadily forming in his trousers, his legs rubbing against Makoto's in the process. Every touch was so new, so absolutely overwhelming. It was too much and Gokudera still wanted more.]
Makoto, ah, ah ... please... Makoto, yes-!
[He had to be quiet, anyone could hear them, but even when whispering Gokudera's voice was heated and desperate with his pleas. He wrapped his arms around Makoto's back again to pull him ever closer.]
[When Gokudera's leg started to press against him in the best way possible, he couldn't stop a soft moan from coming from his throat.
Things were getting pretty heated pretty quickly, especially from hearing the way Gokudera was calling out to him like that. One part of him said to stop since he was sharing a room with Haru who could come in at any moment. The much louder part of his mind that he didn't know existed until now was saying 'Hayato! Hayato! Hayato!'
Because his hormones were overriding any rational thought, he couldn't stop himself from rubbing against Gokudera, letting out the softest of grunts from deep within his chest.]
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We have everyone from the Iwatobi Swim Club, but another childhood friend of mine named Rin hasn't shown up yet. He goes to a swimming academy called Samezuka.
[Yet another guy with a girly name.]
Your tempers are similar. Hahaha! Nagisa already mentioned that you're a lot like him.
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[Gokudera had to tease a little bit, even if his face got red at the 'similar tempers' comment. And he pouts somewhat at the 'you're a lot like him' as well...]
Should I be worried about this guy showing up?
[He needs to know if he's gotta be jealous.]
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[He shakes his head and waves his hands at that.]
Other than getting along, there's nothing you should worry about.
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Did you crave a cigarette just then?
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I'm really proud of you for that but....
I make you want to smoke?
I don't stress you out sometimes, do I?
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"A different calming down"...? Do I make you think too much?
[No really, he doesn't quite understand.]
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Are you really gonna make me spell it out?
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A-ah! If you don't want to say then it's fine!
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Makoto kissed back, his head beating quickly and his face flushing red. It did taste a bit better since last time. Nice enough for him to not think about it at all.
He moved his tongue inside of Gokudera's mouth, exploring yet again.]
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Makoto let out a soft breath as their tongues pushed and moved against each other. Something about how sudden this was sparked something inside of him and he started to kiss a little fervently. Perhaps it was his need of a strong connection and a deep bond that allowed him to move so passionately.]
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Even when he needed air, Gokudera was reluctant to part lips with Makoto more than he absolutely had to, breath panting as they'd gone from one shy kiss to - well, this, more than they'd ever really done before. It just made Gokudera want more, whatever Makoto was willing to give him.
Unintentionally, Gokudera's kneading movements began to tug Makoto's shirt upwards, and if Makoto didn't stop him it wasn't long at all before his fingers were caressing the bare skin of Makoto's muscled back.]
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Again, being a swimmer helped with the breathing thing, so he was easily able to catch his breath when they briefly parted their lips to do so.]
Mm...
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His own breath control wasn't as good, but being light headed and dizzy around Makoto was nothing new for Gokudera at this point. He wanted to be as close as possible to the other boy, practically purring with delight at the hands at his hair.]
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Though that didn't stop him from kissing the other. He loved this feeling. It was exhilarating and he felt as if he could connect more and more to Gokudera at this kind of level.
Everything started to feel warm and pleasant and when their mouths parted briefly, he let out a soft noise.]
Hayato...
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Makoto. [He breathed the other boy's name reverently, like his own personal prayer. Anything Makoto asked, Gokudera would give to him, gladly, and he desperately hoped Makoto would ask. Or just imply. That was fine too.]
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He could also feel something happening down below. Something tight...Especially after the way his name came off of Gokudera's lips. He wanted to pull more of those calls from his lips.
He started to nibble ever-so-gently at those lips of his.]
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[Gokudera's skinny jeans were borderline uncomfortable on most days. Now they were practically torture with the feelings Makoto was inspiring in him. His breathing was so rough, lips shiny and red from their intense kissing, and he was absolutely determined to memorize all of Makoto's chest by touch alone.]
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Unlike his own beefy physique, he can feel how lithe Gokudera's frame was--how his own hands could easily wrap around his waist as he buried the other with his own massive frame.]
Hah...
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Makoto, ah, ah ... please... Makoto, yes-!
[He had to be quiet, anyone could hear them, but even when whispering Gokudera's voice was heated and desperate with his pleas. He wrapped his arms around Makoto's back again to pull him ever closer.]
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Things were getting pretty heated pretty quickly, especially from hearing the way Gokudera was calling out to him like that. One part of him said to stop since he was sharing a room with Haru who could come in at any moment. The much louder part of his mind that he didn't know existed until now was saying 'Hayato! Hayato! Hayato!'
Because his hormones were overriding any rational thought, he couldn't stop himself from rubbing against Gokudera, letting out the softest of grunts from deep within his chest.]
Nn...Nnhn...
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