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[FIC] Gakuen Heaven: Surfacing: Fulfilled
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Surfacing: Fulfilled
- Sequel to Fantasy
Characters/Pairings: Niwa/Nakajima/Shichijo/Saionji
Ratings: NC-17
Words: 5300
Summary: Tetsuya had called Kaoru over. They hadn't planned for this, not so soon, but... "Do you think this bed is actually big enough for the four of us?"
Tetsuya blinked at the abrupt end to the conversation with Kaoru, and stared at the phone momentarily. Then, he handed the phone back to its owner, who chuckled as he pocketed it smoothly.
"Hide?" Omi murmured, brushing a finger across his cheek.
Hide blinked at the touch as he tried to put his mind back together after that searing kiss from Tetsuya, in the middle of that phone conversation. The man had latched onto him like he was drowning and Hide was an oasis, urgent and hungry and intense. For a few moments, Hide almost felt like he had being devoured.
Well.
He forced his eyes to focus on Omi. "Yes?"
Omi shook his head, smiling bemusedly. "I've never seen you look so out of it..." He looked at the culprit. "Kiss him again?"
At that, Tetsuya's thoughts jumbled up a bit. Omi sounded sarcastic, like when he and Hide often argued with each other. "... Come again?"
"Please?"
Ah, when he puts it that way... Tetsuya shrugged it off. "Hide," was all the warning he gave.
Hide gasped as he was kissed again, closing his eyes. He kissed back immediately, his tongue curling against Tetsuya's in a slow, languid dance before Tetsuya slid a hand into his hair and pulled him even closer, and the kiss turned demanding, stealing his breath away.
He trembled slightly, stars appearing beneath his closed eyelids as his hands clenched around Tetsuya's shirt, bunching the material beneath his fingers, trying to pull Tetsuya even closer and holding himself up at the same time.
Tetsuya responded by wrapping his arms around Hide in support, drawing them closer together, and leaving Omi feeling distinctly... left out. It was a lovely sight though, Tetsuya kissing Hide like he was the most delicious dessert in the world, and Hide looking almost weak in the knees. Omi had no qualms with exercising in voyeurism, but they were so close; he wanted to join in, damn it.
Moving around so that he stood behind Hide, Omi leaned down to nibble his dark-haired lover's ear, hands wandering down to loosen the buckle of Hide's belt, and unbutton his pants...
Hide could distinctly feel all rational thought disappearing at the feel of Omi's tongue and lips and teeth on his ears. He held on tighter to Tetsuya, but pushed back against Omi as he tried to touch them both at the same time.
Oh yes, he felt as if he was drowning.
Breaking the kiss, he threw his head backwards to drop on Omi's shoulder, gasping for air. A high flush colored his cheeks, and he barely cared that his pants falling from his hips - he even rolled his hips slightly to help Omi could slide them off. His fingers trembled against Tetsuya's shirt, and his pupils grew night-dark and huge.
This was the sight that greeted Kaoru when he turned the knob of Tetsuya's room without reserve. Normally it would have taken an emergency for him to even think to step into Tetsuya's room, but this...
This was perhaps of greater importance.
Kaoru entered, closing the door behind him with an echoing, final-sounding 'click'. He stepped over to the other three boys, reaching forward and curling his hand around Omi's tie before pulling the silver-haired boy towards him.
Easily, naturally, and with an inviting smile, Omi kissed Kaoru back sweetly. "So glad you could make it," he murmured, nuzzling their noses together briefly as he sighed the redhead's name.
Tetsuya tensed, and blinked a bit before he breathlessly pulled away from Hide's lips. He licked his own lips, glancing from Hide to Omi and Kaoru.
And smiled. "Hey..."
Kaoru felt almost detached from himself as he watched his hands reach forward, burying themselves in Tetsuya's hair. Tetsuya's eyes were burning, heat and desire transmitted so clearly that Kaoru felt his own body heat up as well. And the smile... He had never admitted this, not even to himself, but Niwa was so much more handsome when he smiled, especially a small, genuine smile like this, and not that public-faced idiotic grin.
Goddamnit. He was not going to fall for this idiot's dubious charms as well!
But Tetsuya had made him change his perceptions of him, and that vision of Hide and Omi and Tetsuya had caused a wave of arousal to sweep over to that made his head spin. Omi's kiss didn't help either. That was all there was to it, Kaoru told himself, before leaning forward and pressing his lips to Tetsuya's.
Hide watched, fascinated and wide-eyed as Kaoru kissed Tetsuya. He expected there to be at least a smidgen of hurt, or perhaps disbelief - something negative, but none of that came. He could only feel a smile curve his lips, a soft chuckle escaping his throat. Well, well, it seemed that Kaoru was really protesting too much after all.
This... perhaps this entire situation could really work...
Turning around, he curved his right arm so as to cup Omi's head, tilting the silver-haired boy towards him for a kiss.
Omi responded, kissing back, quickly averting his eyes from Kaoru and Tetsuya - closing them in fact - and just focusing on the feel of Hide's lips moving against his. Had he read any doubt upon Kaoru's gorgeous pale face, he might have stepped in, but it was Tetsuya who looked hesitant instead. Understandable.
Omi traced a hand along Hide's hip, until he found the buttons and started undoing them as he edged Hide back towards the bed.
Tetsuya, on the other hand, needed a second to adjust. He'd dreamt of kissing Kaoru before, of course. Imagined the redhead's cheeks all flushed, a little shy perhaps. And here, Kaoru was the one taking the initiative.
With an unintelligible noise, half-frustrated, and half-oddly-relieved, Tetsuya pulled Kaoru into his arms, resolving to kiss the hell out of him until he really was all red and delirious.
But Kaoru refused to be dominated so easily, not the least by Tetsuya. He growled under his breath, his hands leaving Tetsuya's hair to grip onto his collar, pulling the other boy even closer as he took control of the kiss. He knew that Tetsuya most likely wanted to make him completely incoherent, but he much, much preferred that other way around.
It just made things far more fun, after all.
Hide fell backwards onto the bed, almost swallowed up by the blankets even as he pulled Omi down towards him. Out of the corner of his eyes, he could see Kaoru pinning Tetsuya to the wall and overwhelming him, but then Omi licked the roof of his mouth and Hide moaned, eyes fluttering close as his attention was fully drawn back to the silver-haired boy. He thrust his hips upwards, rubbing their covered erections together even as Omi was trying to take his boxers off.
His nails scraped down Omi's clothed back, and he growled softly and impatiently at the feel of the cloth. Almost frantic, his hands moved to unbutton Omi's shirt even as he broke the kiss, lips and teeth and tongue moving downwards to the Adam's apple and the collarbone.
And Omi, moving in to straddle Hide, helped him along with the shirt, sitting up to tug it off over his head rather than to wait for all the buttons to be loosened. As he flung his shirt off the bed, he caught a glance of Kaoru and Tetsuya against the wall.
"Do you think this bed is actually big enough for the four of us?" He mused, experimentally rolling his hips and fairly riding Hide as he turned back to him. The bed creaked.
Hide gasped softly at the feel of Omi's ass against his erection, his hips bucking upwards involuntarily. He sat up, burying a hand into silver hair and drawing Omi close for a hard, demanding kiss. The other hand unbuttoned Omi's pants, and then he pulled away slowly, reluctantly.
"Well," his voice was uneven as he continued, panting softly at every other word, "we just have to find out, don't we?" His hands moved to Omi's shoulders, keeping the other boy in place even as he licked a long line down his neck. "And even if we can't..."
He smirked then, and spun them around, pinning Omi to the mattress in one swift movement before attacking his neck again. We just have to adapt, won't we?
Omi laughed, mimicking his tone, "We'll find a way to adapt, yes?" He moaned appreciatively as Hide ravaged his collar and shoulders. "Kaoru and T-Tetsuya need to come to bed if we're to find out," he said louder.
Between Kaoru and the wall, Tetsuya whimpered.
Kaoru pulled away from ravishing Tetsuya's mouth for a moment to turn to Omi, an eyebrow raised. "Find what out, Omi?" His voice would have sounded remarkably calm if not for the coiling lust.
"If this bed is big enough for the four of us," came the flippantly bright reply. "Na, Hide?" Omi clamped his thighs, a teasing squeeze, before he started pushing his pants off.
"O-Oi..." Tetsuya finally found his voice again, even though he was panting heavily. "There's nothing wrong with wall sex."
Kaoru blinked at Tetsuya. His lips quirked for a moment before he broke down in soft chuckles. He tangled his hands in Tetsuya's shirt, manoeuvering the older boy towards the bed. "It is rather uncomfortable, isn't it?" he murmured, smirking into the curve of Tetsuya's neck.
Meanwhile, Hide hissed through gritted teeth at Omi's movement, his eyes drifting towards Tetsuya and Kaoru. He was unendingly amused by how easily Tetsuya was being... well, guided towards the bed, completely pliant in Kaoru's hands. How very... interesting. And unexpected.
He reached out towards those two, and curled his fingers.
Regardless of how far gone Tetsuya felt, Hide's come-hither gesture was not lost on him. The bed however gave a dubious groan when Kaoru pulled him over to Hide's side. Hide's ... very naked side. Hell, it isn't just his side...
Wow, Omi works fast.
Omi kicked his pants off the bed and shifted aside to make room for the others, but couldn't move too far, what with Hide on top of him. It was a wonder, he thought, that Kaoru was actually smiling because of Tetsuya.
Hide pushed himself upwards, sitting up. He took note of Kaoru's rather smug smile and laughed to himself, shaking his head slightly before he reached out. Long fingers curled around Kaoru's chin before he tightened his grip, lightly pulling the other boy forward and pressing their lips together. Immediately, he nibbled on Kaoru's bottom lip, seeking entrance.
And Kaoru granted it, letting go of Tetsuya to cup Hide's face, deepening the kiss aggressively. A hand dropped downwards, splaying against the broad, pale chest before tweaking first one nipple, then the other. He smirked against Hide's lips at the soft moan that the movements had caused. Opening his eyes, he met Omi's violet ones, a challenge and a dare hidden beneath burning lust.
Omi answered by lifting himself up on one elbow, reaching out for Tetsuya's tie and tugging the older boy closer. He flicked his tongue out for a taste of Tetsuya's lips. Tetsuya gasped, and Omi took the opening to engage him in a full on French kiss.
Meanwhile, Tetsuya's mind was reeling. First of all, Hide, who loved him, and Kaoru, who Tetsuya himself once thought he loved, looked really good together. He'd been gaping until Omi grabbed him by the leash and practically dragged him over. He kissed back. He knew what to do with kissing. But this was awkward; this was Omi! Tetsuya flailed internally, not sure where to put his hands.
And all the while, Omi was loosening his belt and tugging it loose with one hand while his other was still holding onto the tie. Tetsuya could barely pull back an inch to blurt out, "God, you do work fast!"
Omi unzipped his fly and smiled sweetly. "I'll take that as a compliment."
Hide closed his hands around Kaoru's shoulder, pulling him forcibly closer as he moaned into the slighter boy's mouth. He made a soft sound of frustration at the feel of cool silk against his skin, pushing himself away from Kaoru a little so his fingers could find that elusive zip and open Kaoru's uniform. He slid that irritating piece of clothing off his lover's shoulders before starting to work on his undershirt.
Kaoru laughed again at Hide's hurried movements, nipping at Hide's lips languidly as they kissed. His hands dropped downwards, unbuttoning his own pants to hurry the process. They broke apart for a moment to get Kaoru's shirt over his head, then his pants and underwear - all of that were thrown into a corner of the room. Normally Kaoru would protest, but now he couldn't care less about it.
Shortly after, Tetsuya was writhing against Omi, still fully clothed, but that one hand down the front of his pants was absolute heaven. Somehow, he had a hand in Omi's hair, and was half-heartedly trying to pull his own pants off with his other hand, and all the while, he was kissing Omi back earnestly while the silver-haired boy leaned back against the bed.
In one corner of his mind, Omi recalled that dazed look on Hide's face when Tetsuya kissed him earlier. Now he knew how overwhelming it actually felt.
Kaoru watched Tetsuya nearly devour Omi through the mouth, and looked with displeasure at his state of undress. Or rather, the lack of Tetsuya's state of undress. He pulled away reluctantly from Hide, pressing two fingers against the taller boy's chin and turning him towards the other two on the bed.
"Niwa seems to have too many clothes on..." he murmured quietly, smirking just slightly.
Hide raised an eyebrow at that, but he smiled back. Leaning in, he brushed his lips against the shell of Kaoru's ear, whispering, "Oh, I do agree. But... his name is Tetsuya. Call him that, Kaoru." He chuckled softly, a glint lighting up his eyes as he moved over towards Tetsuya.
Kaoru blinked, and then laughed as well, moving over to Tetsuya's other side. Hide was leaning against Tetsuya's right side, his breath hot as he breathed against the nape of Tetsuya's neck, and his hands busy with trying to get Tetsuya's pants and underwear off even as Kaoru slowly, sensually unbuttoned Tetsuya's shirt.
He mouthed a kiss against the older boy's collarbone, sucking on it just so slightly.
Shivers of pleasure shot down Tetsuya's spine as Hide and Kaoru worked together to undress him. He was somewhat familiar with Hide's presence in bed, but Omi's touch was doing a pretty job of getting him undone, along with Kaoru's lips on his neck, the red curls ghosting across his shoulder.
"Fuck," he whispered harshly. "Please!" He wasn't sure what he wanted exactly, but his hormones were raging.
Omi smoothed a hand over Tetsuya's chest, and tweaked his nipples playfully. "Who do you want to fuck, Te-tsu-ya? Or would you prefer someone fucking you?"
Kaoru's lips curved into a full blown smirk at the completely stunned look on Tetsuya's face. He reached over and licked the shell of Tetsuya's ear oh-so-briefly, with just the tip of his tongue. He chuckled lightly, breathing onto his skin. "Do you want to fuck Omi, Tetsuya?" He delighted in the shiver that wreaked through Tetsuya's strong frame. "Or would you rather have Hide, hmm? Just imagine..." his fingers toyed with Tetsuya's chest and stomach, drawing nonsensical shapes. "Being inside Omi while being fucked by Hide... or would you rather the other way around, hmm?"
Hide watched, completely silent and entranced at Kaoru's little seduction. Not to say that Tetsuya wasn't already completely convince, but... Hide could feel his own mouth go dry at the words, a rush of heat effusing his body. He shook his head, closing his iron grip of control over himself and drawing in a long, slow breath.
Then he reached forward, towards Tetsuya's other ear. "Kaoru didn't mention about himself... how careless." Or rather, not. It seemed that Kaoru still hasn't gotten over his distaste of Niwa yet, it seems. "Where do you want him to be... Tet-chan? On top, fucking me while I fuck you? Wouldn't that be so particularly interesting?"
He licked the line of Tetsuya's neck down to his collarbone.
A needy, incoherent moan escaped as another jolt of pleasure shot down Tetsuya's spine, his nerves tingling with raw desire. Even he could not remember what he wanted to reply as separate responses to the other three, but in the end he managed to answer all of them, his voice hoarse and low.
"We're already in good positions, aren't we?"
Omi chuckled, and spread his thighs wider, "If none of us want to use lube, that is..."
Hide chuckled, deep and low. His breathing hitched as he watched Omi spread himself out so enticingly, fingers twitching slightly. Leaning in, he took Omi's hand into his and licked along the line of a finger, then licked his lips. "Mm... Well, that just wouldn't do, would it?" He pulled away slightly, reaching towards the nightstand.
Kaoru decided that he really liked his current position - he had a perfect view of all of them here. His eyes shifted slightly, following Hide's rather tempting backside as the man grabbed the lube from the nightstand - and a bunch of condoms too. Kaoru blinked, and then laughed, shaking his head as he took them.
"What are you planning, Hide?"
Hide shook his head, a smirk curving the sides of his lips as he turned to Kaoru. "Just watch," he said, sounding far too smug, before turning to Tetsuya. He reached forward, his mouth brushing along the shell of Tetsuya's ear as he whispered.
"Ne, Tetsuya, do you remembered the trick that I showed you the last time?" he pressed a condom to his hand. "Try doing that to Omi."
It was a wonder Tetsuya could think about last time actually, when this time demanded quite a bit of his attention. Nonetheless, the memory of Hide putting that condom on him with his lips came back clear as crystal. He smiled cheekily then, lust and mischief in his eyes as he looked from Hide back to Omi, then to Kaoru.
"Heh," Tetsuya backed up a bit and started moving lower along Omi's body, closing a hand around one of the offered condom packets. As he tore it open, he settled on his elbows just before a long, straight, beautifully lickable cock.
Omi sucked in a breath as Tetsuya tasted him, a quick ghost of a touch at his sensitive head. Then Tetsuya placed the condom in his mouth, pressing the tip of it against the roof of his mouth with his tongue, and Omi's eyebrows went up, his violet eyes going wide with curiosity.
'What is Tetsu-!'
"Aah!" His jaw dropped. His mind went blank as it finally registered why Tetsuya took hold of his shaft and lowered his lips onto the tip again, with the condom still in his mouth.
Kaoru could feel his mouth grow dust-dry as he watched Omi toss back his head, his cheeks flushed and body trembling as Tetsuya slid on the condom, deep throating him at the same time. His hand clench around the bedsheets, eyes wide as he tried to get his lungs to start working again.
Omi looked absolutely beautiful this way, completely overwhelmed with pleasure. And even Tetsuya - eyes narrowed, hands white-knuckled on Omi's hips, lips red and shining around Omi's erection... it was a vision to behold.
Kaoru breathed out shakily, leaning forward to splay upon Hide's back. "You... are a wicked, wicked man," he murmured into Hide's ear, a smirk on his lips and in his voice.
Hide laughed quietly at that, turning back to kiss Kaoru fully on the lips. "You're quite welcome," he drawled. He pressed the tube of lube into Kaoru's hands, his fingers already slick. "Are you going to just watch now?"
Meanwhile, Omi couldn't believe how Tetsuya could be so utterly gentle with his mouth, his hands... with anything really. For all the enthusiasm he showed in their prior kisses, Tetsuya was taking his sweet time now, pacing himself so as not to break the thing accidentally with his teeth. Omi breathed shallowly, cheeks flushed, and eyes half-lidded.
His gaze wandered back from his kissing bedmates to Tetsuya's soft, soft lips. He moaned, curled his palm over the back of Tetsuya's head and gave a light tug.
"Fuck me, before I end up trying to fuck your mouth."
Kaoru heard those words, blinking slightly as he turned his head towards Omi. His lips curved into a smirk, and he shook his head. Wetting his fingers with the lube, he placed it on Tetsuya's hand before withdrawing, his hand leaving the other's in a drawn out, teasing motion.
Hide had already started to prepare Tetsuya by now, a finger wiggling inside that tightness. He leaned over, licking on the side of Tetsuya's neck before his lips moved downwards to kiss the shoulder, nibbling slightly on the flesh. Kaoru whispered a warning into his ear, his smile smug and almost mischievous, and Hide hissed through his teeth as a cold finger pressed inside him.
Luckily, Tetsuya anticipated Hide's actions. He moaned appreciatively around Omi's cock, then smoothed the rest of the condom down with his fingers, just to be safe. He didn't want to accidentally bite the fair-haired boy if Hide decided to show them all a new trick.
Omi groaned at the loss, tugging Tetsuya's head up. 'Hurry up,' those violet eyes seemed to say. Tetsuya nodded.
Kaoru leaned in, mouthing the base of Hide's neck as his fingers stretched and spread the taller boy open for him. He laid a line of kisses down Hide's back, trailing towards the left so he could watch Omi unravel under Tetsuya's hands. He hid a smirk within a lick - Hide had certainly taught the 'King' well.
Hide himself was getting rather incoherent and delirious. The sight in front of him - Omi's normally composed, smiling faced flushed, head thrown back as he gasped for breath, and Tetsuya biting down on a lip, brows furrowing in concentration as he prepared Omi with the utmost care... it was almost more arousing than what Kaoru's fingers were doing to him. Hide closed his eyes, his head dropping onto Tetsuya's shoulder as he tried to draw some semblance of control back into himself.
But to the man underneath him, it seemed as though Hide was sucking all self-control out of Tetsuya himself! He couldn't even tell if he was murmuring "Oh my god" or "Omi." Not that it made much difference to Omi however, since their lips were more or less meshed together, and the fair haired boy was moaning back louder than either of them expected.
Omi reached out to grab hold of something. Resting a hand over Kaoru's arm, fingers brushing through Hide's hair, and finding purchase as he bucked his hips to take in more of Tetsuya's fingers.
Kaoru chuckled against Hide's shoulder, knowing what Omi wanted to say but couldn't. Looking at his three lovers, he smirked fully - it seemed that he was the only one still coherent here. He dug the toes of his feet into the mattress, draping himself over Hide as he licked the shell of Tetsuya's ear.
"I think Omi had been prepared enough already, don't you?" His tone was cajoling, insinuating. It wasn't as much of a suggestion as an order.
Hide arched backwards as Kaoru's movements pressed his fingers deeper inside him, brushing against his prostate. Crying out sharply, he snapped his hips sharply against Kaoru, turning lust-dark eyes to face the slighter boy. "Speak... for yourself, damnit."
Tetsuya groaned something desperate as Hide's fingers assaulted his sweet spot. He tore his lips from Omi's, and hissed. "Guys... Let me..."
"Fuck. Me." Omi reached down and tugged on Tetsuya's wrist, an almost dangerous glint in his eyes. "Now, Tetsuya."
"A-ah!" Tetsuya gasped, and nodded quickly. "Hide, s-slow down..." He rested his head against Omi's shoulder to catch his breath, then moved...
Omi forced himself to relax as he finally felt Tetsuya's hardness pressing against him where he wanted it to go.
Beneath his fingers, Hide could feel Tetsuya trembling as he held himself still, waiting. He smiled shakily, dropping his head to rest on Tetsuya's back as he pulled out his fingers. Turning back, he arched slightly against Kaoru - a silent order for him to hurry
Kaoru simply chuckled again, kissing his way down Hide's neck and strong shoulders. He rubbed his fingers against that spot inside his lover again, relishing in the sharp hiss that resulted. He pulled out his fingers, resettling his hands on Hide's hips, shifting him slightly, and positioning himself.
Then, with one hard thrust, Kaoru pressed himself inside Hide, sending Hide straight inside Tetsuya.
It was a chain reaction. Tetsuya found himself suddenly thrust into Omi, who echoed his cry, the both of them utterly surprised.
"K-Kaoru..." Omi uttered breathlessly.
"That was... That was Kaoru?" Tetsuya looked over his shoulder and his mouth went dry.
Hide nearly bit through his lip instinctively at the sudden assault on both sides. Tetsuya's tight, clenching heat was around him, while Kaoru was inside him and he could see Omi - flushed and panting and utterly beautiful - over Tetsuya's shoulder. His hand slipped down and bunched around the sheets, eyes squeezed shut as he breathed hard through his mouth.
Kaoru's smile widened and changed into a smirk as he leaned over Hide's shoulder to brush Tetsuya's lips with his own. "Yea," he breathed.
Even his own self-control had a limit. Kaoru took a long shuddering breath before wrapping his arm around Hide's waist and started to thrust.
Omi panted, hands clutching for something and finding Hide's wrist, his hand. He clung to it as Tetsuya rocked him, or was it Hide himself, or Kaoru? He could barely keep himself from losing his mind, his wanton little gasps unintelligible.
But that was okay, Tetsuya was kissing him again, because Tetsuya couldn't really help it.
With silver hair delightfully bed-ruffled, his normally pale cheeks flushed, and his violet eyes visibly glazed over with desire, Omi looked otherworldly to Tetsuya. It could have been the lust talking, too, but Tetsuya was beginning to understand why Kaoru doted on Omi so much...
And Hide - gods, Hide was incredible, a familiar, anchoring warmth and weight on top of Tetsuya. Although, in that sort of situation, Tetsuya was usually the one inside of him, even if he lay under him.
The reversal was delicious. Especially with Kaoru on top of them all.
For a moment, Hide almost regretted this position. Oh, he had the best of both worlds, but he could barely see a thing. His hand tightened around Omi's, pinning it to the bed as he found himself being driven forward into Tetsuya by Kaoru's hard, unforgiving thrusts. But it didn't matter too much, for Hide had imagination.
He could see Tetsuya with his teeth clenched, hissing his breath out through them and the tendons on his neck standing out. His brows were furrowed his concentration as he fucked Omi into the mattress, all hard lines and sensuality. Hide's head swam slightly. And Kaoru...
Kaoru was kissing down his back, laving his tongue across the nape of Hide's neck and he shuddered. He could see, in his mind's eyes, green eyes darkened to almost black by lust, shining and bright. Kaoru's hands on his hips; his soft grunts of exertions as he thrust inside Hide; the high, dark flush across his cheeks and the sheen of sweat on his pale skin...
Hide reached backwards, eyes closed as he groped for Kaoru, hand tangling in his hair as he pulled the other boy forward to devour his lips.
Kaoru pushed himself forward, returning the kiss with equal vigor as his head spun and his vision blurred. He knew that they were all close - the situation, the foreplay and the teasing all made it difficult for them - for him - to hold out for long. He pulled away from Hide dropping his head on a pale shoulder as he rocked forward.
"Hide. Hide, Hide, god, Omi!" he murmured under his breath, garbled to near incoherence. "Omi, you- all of you... Hide. Omi. God..." He tried to catch a breath. "Tetsu- ah... ahhh..."
Tetsuya shuddered. Did Kaoru just call his name? And wow, It sounded nearly orgasmic. "Oh my god," he moaned, "I'm gonna-" And that was all the warning Hide and Omi received as Tetsuya came.
Hide gasped at the sudden clench around his cock. His eyes flew wide open and he threw his head back, inhaling sharply. "Tetsu-" he tried to say, before his world went entirely white.
As their cries rose up in the air, Omi answered with a tighter grip on Hide's hand, and a soft exhale of sheer relief. Tetsuya, though caught up in his own bliss, could still feel the faint tremors from the young man beneath him and the stickiness between their chests.
Draped over Hide's back, Kaoru trembled before crying out again sharply, his hips snapping once more. It was the sight of the other three in orgasm - Omi, quiet yet intense, his eyes squeezed shut and knuckles white; Hide, amazingly tight around him, eyes open but unseeing; Tetsuya, panting heavily and shaking as if he had just ran a marathon - rather than anything else that sent him entirely over the edge.
***
Slowly, Omi blinked, to find a face full of brown hair, and a dead weight against his ... everything.
... Niwa-kaichou?
No wait, "Tetsuya." He quietly corrected himself with a rueful little smile. He tilted his head, and looked to the side, where he found Kaoru curled up over Hide's chest.
Hide's eyes were closed, an arm pressed against his eyes as he tried to catch his breath. Kaoru had fallen asleep - as expected - and was using Hide's chest as a pillow. At the sound of Omi's voice, he turned to his side and smirked slightly.
"He's hard to wake up once he's fallen asleep," he remarked, shrugging a little. "And..." he chuckled. "There's no space on the bed anyway."
"Hmm...?" Omi tried to stretch. Seemed that Tetsuya wasn't going to move much. After some consideration, Omi somewhat dryly replied, "I'm trying to figure out if you mean Kaoru or Tetsuya - or both."
Hide laughed softly, running a hand through Kaoru's hair. "I mean the both of them. They're similar that way."
How similar, he wondered. Omi chuckled lightly, one hand starting to stroke through Tetsuya's hair.
"Do we still need the study room on Friday?"
Hide raised an eyebrow, confused for a moment before he remembered their little appointment. He smirks, "It can't hurt. Perhaps we can actually talk, then."
"Oya?" Omi gave him a sweet smile, a sly look in his slightly narrowed eyes. "Do you think those walls are really sound proof?"
Hide caught the sly look and returned it with the twist of his lips and the widening of the smirk. "Well, we just have to try it, wouldn't we?"
Instead of answering, Omi found Hide's hand and brought it up. He kissed his fingers and nuzzled his cheek against them, a content little sigh escaping his lips.
Hide curved his fingers, cupping Omi's cheek and tracing his cheekbone with a thumb. "This will work, won't it?" he asked quietly.
"... We're working together rather than working against each other," Omi mused brightly. "We'll make it work."
End
Continued in Surfacing: ?
I hope you don't mind. xD
Surfacing: Fulfilled
- Sequel to Fantasy
Characters/Pairings: Niwa/Nakajima/Shichijo/Saionji
Ratings: NC-17
Words: 5300
Summary: Tetsuya had called Kaoru over. They hadn't planned for this, not so soon, but... "Do you think this bed is actually big enough for the four of us?"
Tetsuya blinked at the abrupt end to the conversation with Kaoru, and stared at the phone momentarily. Then, he handed the phone back to its owner, who chuckled as he pocketed it smoothly.
"Hide?" Omi murmured, brushing a finger across his cheek.
Hide blinked at the touch as he tried to put his mind back together after that searing kiss from Tetsuya, in the middle of that phone conversation. The man had latched onto him like he was drowning and Hide was an oasis, urgent and hungry and intense. For a few moments, Hide almost felt like he had being devoured.
Well.
He forced his eyes to focus on Omi. "Yes?"
Omi shook his head, smiling bemusedly. "I've never seen you look so out of it..." He looked at the culprit. "Kiss him again?"
At that, Tetsuya's thoughts jumbled up a bit. Omi sounded sarcastic, like when he and Hide often argued with each other. "... Come again?"
"Please?"
Ah, when he puts it that way... Tetsuya shrugged it off. "Hide," was all the warning he gave.
Hide gasped as he was kissed again, closing his eyes. He kissed back immediately, his tongue curling against Tetsuya's in a slow, languid dance before Tetsuya slid a hand into his hair and pulled him even closer, and the kiss turned demanding, stealing his breath away.
He trembled slightly, stars appearing beneath his closed eyelids as his hands clenched around Tetsuya's shirt, bunching the material beneath his fingers, trying to pull Tetsuya even closer and holding himself up at the same time.
Tetsuya responded by wrapping his arms around Hide in support, drawing them closer together, and leaving Omi feeling distinctly... left out. It was a lovely sight though, Tetsuya kissing Hide like he was the most delicious dessert in the world, and Hide looking almost weak in the knees. Omi had no qualms with exercising in voyeurism, but they were so close; he wanted to join in, damn it.
Moving around so that he stood behind Hide, Omi leaned down to nibble his dark-haired lover's ear, hands wandering down to loosen the buckle of Hide's belt, and unbutton his pants...
Hide could distinctly feel all rational thought disappearing at the feel of Omi's tongue and lips and teeth on his ears. He held on tighter to Tetsuya, but pushed back against Omi as he tried to touch them both at the same time.
Oh yes, he felt as if he was drowning.
Breaking the kiss, he threw his head backwards to drop on Omi's shoulder, gasping for air. A high flush colored his cheeks, and he barely cared that his pants falling from his hips - he even rolled his hips slightly to help Omi could slide them off. His fingers trembled against Tetsuya's shirt, and his pupils grew night-dark and huge.
This was the sight that greeted Kaoru when he turned the knob of Tetsuya's room without reserve. Normally it would have taken an emergency for him to even think to step into Tetsuya's room, but this...
This was perhaps of greater importance.
Kaoru entered, closing the door behind him with an echoing, final-sounding 'click'. He stepped over to the other three boys, reaching forward and curling his hand around Omi's tie before pulling the silver-haired boy towards him.
Easily, naturally, and with an inviting smile, Omi kissed Kaoru back sweetly. "So glad you could make it," he murmured, nuzzling their noses together briefly as he sighed the redhead's name.
Tetsuya tensed, and blinked a bit before he breathlessly pulled away from Hide's lips. He licked his own lips, glancing from Hide to Omi and Kaoru.
And smiled. "Hey..."
Kaoru felt almost detached from himself as he watched his hands reach forward, burying themselves in Tetsuya's hair. Tetsuya's eyes were burning, heat and desire transmitted so clearly that Kaoru felt his own body heat up as well. And the smile... He had never admitted this, not even to himself, but Niwa was so much more handsome when he smiled, especially a small, genuine smile like this, and not that public-faced idiotic grin.
Goddamnit. He was not going to fall for this idiot's dubious charms as well!
But Tetsuya had made him change his perceptions of him, and that vision of Hide and Omi and Tetsuya had caused a wave of arousal to sweep over to that made his head spin. Omi's kiss didn't help either. That was all there was to it, Kaoru told himself, before leaning forward and pressing his lips to Tetsuya's.
Hide watched, fascinated and wide-eyed as Kaoru kissed Tetsuya. He expected there to be at least a smidgen of hurt, or perhaps disbelief - something negative, but none of that came. He could only feel a smile curve his lips, a soft chuckle escaping his throat. Well, well, it seemed that Kaoru was really protesting too much after all.
This... perhaps this entire situation could really work...
Turning around, he curved his right arm so as to cup Omi's head, tilting the silver-haired boy towards him for a kiss.
Omi responded, kissing back, quickly averting his eyes from Kaoru and Tetsuya - closing them in fact - and just focusing on the feel of Hide's lips moving against his. Had he read any doubt upon Kaoru's gorgeous pale face, he might have stepped in, but it was Tetsuya who looked hesitant instead. Understandable.
Omi traced a hand along Hide's hip, until he found the buttons and started undoing them as he edged Hide back towards the bed.
Tetsuya, on the other hand, needed a second to adjust. He'd dreamt of kissing Kaoru before, of course. Imagined the redhead's cheeks all flushed, a little shy perhaps. And here, Kaoru was the one taking the initiative.
With an unintelligible noise, half-frustrated, and half-oddly-relieved, Tetsuya pulled Kaoru into his arms, resolving to kiss the hell out of him until he really was all red and delirious.
But Kaoru refused to be dominated so easily, not the least by Tetsuya. He growled under his breath, his hands leaving Tetsuya's hair to grip onto his collar, pulling the other boy even closer as he took control of the kiss. He knew that Tetsuya most likely wanted to make him completely incoherent, but he much, much preferred that other way around.
It just made things far more fun, after all.
Hide fell backwards onto the bed, almost swallowed up by the blankets even as he pulled Omi down towards him. Out of the corner of his eyes, he could see Kaoru pinning Tetsuya to the wall and overwhelming him, but then Omi licked the roof of his mouth and Hide moaned, eyes fluttering close as his attention was fully drawn back to the silver-haired boy. He thrust his hips upwards, rubbing their covered erections together even as Omi was trying to take his boxers off.
His nails scraped down Omi's clothed back, and he growled softly and impatiently at the feel of the cloth. Almost frantic, his hands moved to unbutton Omi's shirt even as he broke the kiss, lips and teeth and tongue moving downwards to the Adam's apple and the collarbone.
And Omi, moving in to straddle Hide, helped him along with the shirt, sitting up to tug it off over his head rather than to wait for all the buttons to be loosened. As he flung his shirt off the bed, he caught a glance of Kaoru and Tetsuya against the wall.
"Do you think this bed is actually big enough for the four of us?" He mused, experimentally rolling his hips and fairly riding Hide as he turned back to him. The bed creaked.
Hide gasped softly at the feel of Omi's ass against his erection, his hips bucking upwards involuntarily. He sat up, burying a hand into silver hair and drawing Omi close for a hard, demanding kiss. The other hand unbuttoned Omi's pants, and then he pulled away slowly, reluctantly.
"Well," his voice was uneven as he continued, panting softly at every other word, "we just have to find out, don't we?" His hands moved to Omi's shoulders, keeping the other boy in place even as he licked a long line down his neck. "And even if we can't..."
He smirked then, and spun them around, pinning Omi to the mattress in one swift movement before attacking his neck again. We just have to adapt, won't we?
Omi laughed, mimicking his tone, "We'll find a way to adapt, yes?" He moaned appreciatively as Hide ravaged his collar and shoulders. "Kaoru and T-Tetsuya need to come to bed if we're to find out," he said louder.
Between Kaoru and the wall, Tetsuya whimpered.
Kaoru pulled away from ravishing Tetsuya's mouth for a moment to turn to Omi, an eyebrow raised. "Find what out, Omi?" His voice would have sounded remarkably calm if not for the coiling lust.
"If this bed is big enough for the four of us," came the flippantly bright reply. "Na, Hide?" Omi clamped his thighs, a teasing squeeze, before he started pushing his pants off.
"O-Oi..." Tetsuya finally found his voice again, even though he was panting heavily. "There's nothing wrong with wall sex."
Kaoru blinked at Tetsuya. His lips quirked for a moment before he broke down in soft chuckles. He tangled his hands in Tetsuya's shirt, manoeuvering the older boy towards the bed. "It is rather uncomfortable, isn't it?" he murmured, smirking into the curve of Tetsuya's neck.
Meanwhile, Hide hissed through gritted teeth at Omi's movement, his eyes drifting towards Tetsuya and Kaoru. He was unendingly amused by how easily Tetsuya was being... well, guided towards the bed, completely pliant in Kaoru's hands. How very... interesting. And unexpected.
He reached out towards those two, and curled his fingers.
Regardless of how far gone Tetsuya felt, Hide's come-hither gesture was not lost on him. The bed however gave a dubious groan when Kaoru pulled him over to Hide's side. Hide's ... very naked side. Hell, it isn't just his side...
Wow, Omi works fast.
Omi kicked his pants off the bed and shifted aside to make room for the others, but couldn't move too far, what with Hide on top of him. It was a wonder, he thought, that Kaoru was actually smiling because of Tetsuya.
Hide pushed himself upwards, sitting up. He took note of Kaoru's rather smug smile and laughed to himself, shaking his head slightly before he reached out. Long fingers curled around Kaoru's chin before he tightened his grip, lightly pulling the other boy forward and pressing their lips together. Immediately, he nibbled on Kaoru's bottom lip, seeking entrance.
And Kaoru granted it, letting go of Tetsuya to cup Hide's face, deepening the kiss aggressively. A hand dropped downwards, splaying against the broad, pale chest before tweaking first one nipple, then the other. He smirked against Hide's lips at the soft moan that the movements had caused. Opening his eyes, he met Omi's violet ones, a challenge and a dare hidden beneath burning lust.
Omi answered by lifting himself up on one elbow, reaching out for Tetsuya's tie and tugging the older boy closer. He flicked his tongue out for a taste of Tetsuya's lips. Tetsuya gasped, and Omi took the opening to engage him in a full on French kiss.
Meanwhile, Tetsuya's mind was reeling. First of all, Hide, who loved him, and Kaoru, who Tetsuya himself once thought he loved, looked really good together. He'd been gaping until Omi grabbed him by the leash and practically dragged him over. He kissed back. He knew what to do with kissing. But this was awkward; this was Omi! Tetsuya flailed internally, not sure where to put his hands.
And all the while, Omi was loosening his belt and tugging it loose with one hand while his other was still holding onto the tie. Tetsuya could barely pull back an inch to blurt out, "God, you do work fast!"
Omi unzipped his fly and smiled sweetly. "I'll take that as a compliment."
Hide closed his hands around Kaoru's shoulder, pulling him forcibly closer as he moaned into the slighter boy's mouth. He made a soft sound of frustration at the feel of cool silk against his skin, pushing himself away from Kaoru a little so his fingers could find that elusive zip and open Kaoru's uniform. He slid that irritating piece of clothing off his lover's shoulders before starting to work on his undershirt.
Kaoru laughed again at Hide's hurried movements, nipping at Hide's lips languidly as they kissed. His hands dropped downwards, unbuttoning his own pants to hurry the process. They broke apart for a moment to get Kaoru's shirt over his head, then his pants and underwear - all of that were thrown into a corner of the room. Normally Kaoru would protest, but now he couldn't care less about it.
Shortly after, Tetsuya was writhing against Omi, still fully clothed, but that one hand down the front of his pants was absolute heaven. Somehow, he had a hand in Omi's hair, and was half-heartedly trying to pull his own pants off with his other hand, and all the while, he was kissing Omi back earnestly while the silver-haired boy leaned back against the bed.
In one corner of his mind, Omi recalled that dazed look on Hide's face when Tetsuya kissed him earlier. Now he knew how overwhelming it actually felt.
Kaoru watched Tetsuya nearly devour Omi through the mouth, and looked with displeasure at his state of undress. Or rather, the lack of Tetsuya's state of undress. He pulled away reluctantly from Hide, pressing two fingers against the taller boy's chin and turning him towards the other two on the bed.
"Niwa seems to have too many clothes on..." he murmured quietly, smirking just slightly.
Hide raised an eyebrow at that, but he smiled back. Leaning in, he brushed his lips against the shell of Kaoru's ear, whispering, "Oh, I do agree. But... his name is Tetsuya. Call him that, Kaoru." He chuckled softly, a glint lighting up his eyes as he moved over towards Tetsuya.
Kaoru blinked, and then laughed as well, moving over to Tetsuya's other side. Hide was leaning against Tetsuya's right side, his breath hot as he breathed against the nape of Tetsuya's neck, and his hands busy with trying to get Tetsuya's pants and underwear off even as Kaoru slowly, sensually unbuttoned Tetsuya's shirt.
He mouthed a kiss against the older boy's collarbone, sucking on it just so slightly.
Shivers of pleasure shot down Tetsuya's spine as Hide and Kaoru worked together to undress him. He was somewhat familiar with Hide's presence in bed, but Omi's touch was doing a pretty job of getting him undone, along with Kaoru's lips on his neck, the red curls ghosting across his shoulder.
"Fuck," he whispered harshly. "Please!" He wasn't sure what he wanted exactly, but his hormones were raging.
Omi smoothed a hand over Tetsuya's chest, and tweaked his nipples playfully. "Who do you want to fuck, Te-tsu-ya? Or would you prefer someone fucking you?"
Kaoru's lips curved into a full blown smirk at the completely stunned look on Tetsuya's face. He reached over and licked the shell of Tetsuya's ear oh-so-briefly, with just the tip of his tongue. He chuckled lightly, breathing onto his skin. "Do you want to fuck Omi, Tetsuya?" He delighted in the shiver that wreaked through Tetsuya's strong frame. "Or would you rather have Hide, hmm? Just imagine..." his fingers toyed with Tetsuya's chest and stomach, drawing nonsensical shapes. "Being inside Omi while being fucked by Hide... or would you rather the other way around, hmm?"
Hide watched, completely silent and entranced at Kaoru's little seduction. Not to say that Tetsuya wasn't already completely convince, but... Hide could feel his own mouth go dry at the words, a rush of heat effusing his body. He shook his head, closing his iron grip of control over himself and drawing in a long, slow breath.
Then he reached forward, towards Tetsuya's other ear. "Kaoru didn't mention about himself... how careless." Or rather, not. It seemed that Kaoru still hasn't gotten over his distaste of Niwa yet, it seems. "Where do you want him to be... Tet-chan? On top, fucking me while I fuck you? Wouldn't that be so particularly interesting?"
He licked the line of Tetsuya's neck down to his collarbone.
A needy, incoherent moan escaped as another jolt of pleasure shot down Tetsuya's spine, his nerves tingling with raw desire. Even he could not remember what he wanted to reply as separate responses to the other three, but in the end he managed to answer all of them, his voice hoarse and low.
"We're already in good positions, aren't we?"
Omi chuckled, and spread his thighs wider, "If none of us want to use lube, that is..."
Hide chuckled, deep and low. His breathing hitched as he watched Omi spread himself out so enticingly, fingers twitching slightly. Leaning in, he took Omi's hand into his and licked along the line of a finger, then licked his lips. "Mm... Well, that just wouldn't do, would it?" He pulled away slightly, reaching towards the nightstand.
Kaoru decided that he really liked his current position - he had a perfect view of all of them here. His eyes shifted slightly, following Hide's rather tempting backside as the man grabbed the lube from the nightstand - and a bunch of condoms too. Kaoru blinked, and then laughed, shaking his head as he took them.
"What are you planning, Hide?"
Hide shook his head, a smirk curving the sides of his lips as he turned to Kaoru. "Just watch," he said, sounding far too smug, before turning to Tetsuya. He reached forward, his mouth brushing along the shell of Tetsuya's ear as he whispered.
"Ne, Tetsuya, do you remembered the trick that I showed you the last time?" he pressed a condom to his hand. "Try doing that to Omi."
It was a wonder Tetsuya could think about last time actually, when this time demanded quite a bit of his attention. Nonetheless, the memory of Hide putting that condom on him with his lips came back clear as crystal. He smiled cheekily then, lust and mischief in his eyes as he looked from Hide back to Omi, then to Kaoru.
"Heh," Tetsuya backed up a bit and started moving lower along Omi's body, closing a hand around one of the offered condom packets. As he tore it open, he settled on his elbows just before a long, straight, beautifully lickable cock.
Omi sucked in a breath as Tetsuya tasted him, a quick ghost of a touch at his sensitive head. Then Tetsuya placed the condom in his mouth, pressing the tip of it against the roof of his mouth with his tongue, and Omi's eyebrows went up, his violet eyes going wide with curiosity.
'What is Tetsu-!'
"Aah!" His jaw dropped. His mind went blank as it finally registered why Tetsuya took hold of his shaft and lowered his lips onto the tip again, with the condom still in his mouth.
Kaoru could feel his mouth grow dust-dry as he watched Omi toss back his head, his cheeks flushed and body trembling as Tetsuya slid on the condom, deep throating him at the same time. His hand clench around the bedsheets, eyes wide as he tried to get his lungs to start working again.
Omi looked absolutely beautiful this way, completely overwhelmed with pleasure. And even Tetsuya - eyes narrowed, hands white-knuckled on Omi's hips, lips red and shining around Omi's erection... it was a vision to behold.
Kaoru breathed out shakily, leaning forward to splay upon Hide's back. "You... are a wicked, wicked man," he murmured into Hide's ear, a smirk on his lips and in his voice.
Hide laughed quietly at that, turning back to kiss Kaoru fully on the lips. "You're quite welcome," he drawled. He pressed the tube of lube into Kaoru's hands, his fingers already slick. "Are you going to just watch now?"
Meanwhile, Omi couldn't believe how Tetsuya could be so utterly gentle with his mouth, his hands... with anything really. For all the enthusiasm he showed in their prior kisses, Tetsuya was taking his sweet time now, pacing himself so as not to break the thing accidentally with his teeth. Omi breathed shallowly, cheeks flushed, and eyes half-lidded.
His gaze wandered back from his kissing bedmates to Tetsuya's soft, soft lips. He moaned, curled his palm over the back of Tetsuya's head and gave a light tug.
"Fuck me, before I end up trying to fuck your mouth."
Kaoru heard those words, blinking slightly as he turned his head towards Omi. His lips curved into a smirk, and he shook his head. Wetting his fingers with the lube, he placed it on Tetsuya's hand before withdrawing, his hand leaving the other's in a drawn out, teasing motion.
Hide had already started to prepare Tetsuya by now, a finger wiggling inside that tightness. He leaned over, licking on the side of Tetsuya's neck before his lips moved downwards to kiss the shoulder, nibbling slightly on the flesh. Kaoru whispered a warning into his ear, his smile smug and almost mischievous, and Hide hissed through his teeth as a cold finger pressed inside him.
Luckily, Tetsuya anticipated Hide's actions. He moaned appreciatively around Omi's cock, then smoothed the rest of the condom down with his fingers, just to be safe. He didn't want to accidentally bite the fair-haired boy if Hide decided to show them all a new trick.
Omi groaned at the loss, tugging Tetsuya's head up. 'Hurry up,' those violet eyes seemed to say. Tetsuya nodded.
Kaoru leaned in, mouthing the base of Hide's neck as his fingers stretched and spread the taller boy open for him. He laid a line of kisses down Hide's back, trailing towards the left so he could watch Omi unravel under Tetsuya's hands. He hid a smirk within a lick - Hide had certainly taught the 'King' well.
Hide himself was getting rather incoherent and delirious. The sight in front of him - Omi's normally composed, smiling faced flushed, head thrown back as he gasped for breath, and Tetsuya biting down on a lip, brows furrowing in concentration as he prepared Omi with the utmost care... it was almost more arousing than what Kaoru's fingers were doing to him. Hide closed his eyes, his head dropping onto Tetsuya's shoulder as he tried to draw some semblance of control back into himself.
But to the man underneath him, it seemed as though Hide was sucking all self-control out of Tetsuya himself! He couldn't even tell if he was murmuring "Oh my god" or "Omi." Not that it made much difference to Omi however, since their lips were more or less meshed together, and the fair haired boy was moaning back louder than either of them expected.
Omi reached out to grab hold of something. Resting a hand over Kaoru's arm, fingers brushing through Hide's hair, and finding purchase as he bucked his hips to take in more of Tetsuya's fingers.
Kaoru chuckled against Hide's shoulder, knowing what Omi wanted to say but couldn't. Looking at his three lovers, he smirked fully - it seemed that he was the only one still coherent here. He dug the toes of his feet into the mattress, draping himself over Hide as he licked the shell of Tetsuya's ear.
"I think Omi had been prepared enough already, don't you?" His tone was cajoling, insinuating. It wasn't as much of a suggestion as an order.
Hide arched backwards as Kaoru's movements pressed his fingers deeper inside him, brushing against his prostate. Crying out sharply, he snapped his hips sharply against Kaoru, turning lust-dark eyes to face the slighter boy. "Speak... for yourself, damnit."
Tetsuya groaned something desperate as Hide's fingers assaulted his sweet spot. He tore his lips from Omi's, and hissed. "Guys... Let me..."
"Fuck. Me." Omi reached down and tugged on Tetsuya's wrist, an almost dangerous glint in his eyes. "Now, Tetsuya."
"A-ah!" Tetsuya gasped, and nodded quickly. "Hide, s-slow down..." He rested his head against Omi's shoulder to catch his breath, then moved...
Omi forced himself to relax as he finally felt Tetsuya's hardness pressing against him where he wanted it to go.
Beneath his fingers, Hide could feel Tetsuya trembling as he held himself still, waiting. He smiled shakily, dropping his head to rest on Tetsuya's back as he pulled out his fingers. Turning back, he arched slightly against Kaoru - a silent order for him to hurry
Kaoru simply chuckled again, kissing his way down Hide's neck and strong shoulders. He rubbed his fingers against that spot inside his lover again, relishing in the sharp hiss that resulted. He pulled out his fingers, resettling his hands on Hide's hips, shifting him slightly, and positioning himself.
Then, with one hard thrust, Kaoru pressed himself inside Hide, sending Hide straight inside Tetsuya.
It was a chain reaction. Tetsuya found himself suddenly thrust into Omi, who echoed his cry, the both of them utterly surprised.
"K-Kaoru..." Omi uttered breathlessly.
"That was... That was Kaoru?" Tetsuya looked over his shoulder and his mouth went dry.
Hide nearly bit through his lip instinctively at the sudden assault on both sides. Tetsuya's tight, clenching heat was around him, while Kaoru was inside him and he could see Omi - flushed and panting and utterly beautiful - over Tetsuya's shoulder. His hand slipped down and bunched around the sheets, eyes squeezed shut as he breathed hard through his mouth.
Kaoru's smile widened and changed into a smirk as he leaned over Hide's shoulder to brush Tetsuya's lips with his own. "Yea," he breathed.
Even his own self-control had a limit. Kaoru took a long shuddering breath before wrapping his arm around Hide's waist and started to thrust.
Omi panted, hands clutching for something and finding Hide's wrist, his hand. He clung to it as Tetsuya rocked him, or was it Hide himself, or Kaoru? He could barely keep himself from losing his mind, his wanton little gasps unintelligible.
But that was okay, Tetsuya was kissing him again, because Tetsuya couldn't really help it.
With silver hair delightfully bed-ruffled, his normally pale cheeks flushed, and his violet eyes visibly glazed over with desire, Omi looked otherworldly to Tetsuya. It could have been the lust talking, too, but Tetsuya was beginning to understand why Kaoru doted on Omi so much...
And Hide - gods, Hide was incredible, a familiar, anchoring warmth and weight on top of Tetsuya. Although, in that sort of situation, Tetsuya was usually the one inside of him, even if he lay under him.
The reversal was delicious. Especially with Kaoru on top of them all.
For a moment, Hide almost regretted this position. Oh, he had the best of both worlds, but he could barely see a thing. His hand tightened around Omi's, pinning it to the bed as he found himself being driven forward into Tetsuya by Kaoru's hard, unforgiving thrusts. But it didn't matter too much, for Hide had imagination.
He could see Tetsuya with his teeth clenched, hissing his breath out through them and the tendons on his neck standing out. His brows were furrowed his concentration as he fucked Omi into the mattress, all hard lines and sensuality. Hide's head swam slightly. And Kaoru...
Kaoru was kissing down his back, laving his tongue across the nape of Hide's neck and he shuddered. He could see, in his mind's eyes, green eyes darkened to almost black by lust, shining and bright. Kaoru's hands on his hips; his soft grunts of exertions as he thrust inside Hide; the high, dark flush across his cheeks and the sheen of sweat on his pale skin...
Hide reached backwards, eyes closed as he groped for Kaoru, hand tangling in his hair as he pulled the other boy forward to devour his lips.
Kaoru pushed himself forward, returning the kiss with equal vigor as his head spun and his vision blurred. He knew that they were all close - the situation, the foreplay and the teasing all made it difficult for them - for him - to hold out for long. He pulled away from Hide dropping his head on a pale shoulder as he rocked forward.
"Hide. Hide, Hide, god, Omi!" he murmured under his breath, garbled to near incoherence. "Omi, you- all of you... Hide. Omi. God..." He tried to catch a breath. "Tetsu- ah... ahhh..."
Tetsuya shuddered. Did Kaoru just call his name? And wow, It sounded nearly orgasmic. "Oh my god," he moaned, "I'm gonna-" And that was all the warning Hide and Omi received as Tetsuya came.
Hide gasped at the sudden clench around his cock. His eyes flew wide open and he threw his head back, inhaling sharply. "Tetsu-" he tried to say, before his world went entirely white.
As their cries rose up in the air, Omi answered with a tighter grip on Hide's hand, and a soft exhale of sheer relief. Tetsuya, though caught up in his own bliss, could still feel the faint tremors from the young man beneath him and the stickiness between their chests.
Draped over Hide's back, Kaoru trembled before crying out again sharply, his hips snapping once more. It was the sight of the other three in orgasm - Omi, quiet yet intense, his eyes squeezed shut and knuckles white; Hide, amazingly tight around him, eyes open but unseeing; Tetsuya, panting heavily and shaking as if he had just ran a marathon - rather than anything else that sent him entirely over the edge.
***
Slowly, Omi blinked, to find a face full of brown hair, and a dead weight against his ... everything.
... Niwa-kaichou?
No wait, "Tetsuya." He quietly corrected himself with a rueful little smile. He tilted his head, and looked to the side, where he found Kaoru curled up over Hide's chest.
Hide's eyes were closed, an arm pressed against his eyes as he tried to catch his breath. Kaoru had fallen asleep - as expected - and was using Hide's chest as a pillow. At the sound of Omi's voice, he turned to his side and smirked slightly.
"He's hard to wake up once he's fallen asleep," he remarked, shrugging a little. "And..." he chuckled. "There's no space on the bed anyway."
"Hmm...?" Omi tried to stretch. Seemed that Tetsuya wasn't going to move much. After some consideration, Omi somewhat dryly replied, "I'm trying to figure out if you mean Kaoru or Tetsuya - or both."
Hide laughed softly, running a hand through Kaoru's hair. "I mean the both of them. They're similar that way."
How similar, he wondered. Omi chuckled lightly, one hand starting to stroke through Tetsuya's hair.
"Do we still need the study room on Friday?"
Hide raised an eyebrow, confused for a moment before he remembered their little appointment. He smirks, "It can't hurt. Perhaps we can actually talk, then."
"Oya?" Omi gave him a sweet smile, a sly look in his slightly narrowed eyes. "Do you think those walls are really sound proof?"
Hide caught the sly look and returned it with the twist of his lips and the widening of the smirk. "Well, we just have to try it, wouldn't we?"
Instead of answering, Omi found Hide's hand and brought it up. He kissed his fingers and nuzzled his cheek against them, a content little sigh escaping his lips.
Hide curved his fingers, cupping Omi's cheek and tracing his cheekbone with a thumb. "This will work, won't it?" he asked quietly.
"... We're working together rather than working against each other," Omi mused brightly. "We'll make it work."
End
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