In the Closet (featuring: Makoto x Nagisa + Haruka)
It was a late night and Haruka had just gotten out of the bath after accepting the fact that he probably would not survive if he attempted sleeping in the hot water, no matter how much at ease he was while soaked in it.
He and the rest of the swimming club were currently staying at the Minakami Hot Spring Resort, it was their first field-trip as a highschool club and the time they had spent here had been pleasant to say the least. The rooms were comfortable, the hot springs wonderfull, and the food delicious. As much as they would like to stay a bit longer, tomorrow morning they would travel back home and resume their daily lives.
Haruka strolled down the hallways quietly and finally reached the room he shared with Makoto and Nagisa only to find it empty. He felt a bit suprised at first, but only figured they were still hanging out with the others in the common room, playing the various games he himself had no interest of participating in.
He closed the door behind him and went into the large closet were they kept their luggage in search of some dry pyjamas - no matter how much he loved water he had no intention of sleeping in the moist bathrobe he was currently wearing.
The closet really was big, the room was probably originally meant for more then three people from the looks of it. On top of that, Makoto and Nagisa had both placed their bags closer to the door then he had, pushing it against the very back against the inner wall. As a result, he had to climb into the closet to open his bag.
He suddenly heard footsteps approching the room accompanied by muffeled voices. The door slid open and before whoever it was had stepped inside, Haruka instictivly closed the closet door, only leaving a little crack open for him to peek through. He was not scared, but he figured it would not hurt to identify the people walking into his room - even though it was hardly anyone that weren't his room mates.
He peeked through the crack only to see that - as expected - it was indeed his room mates. Much less expected they were standing in the middle of the room - kissing. Haruka's eyes opened wide and he had to stop himself from making any noise. He didn't dare coming out of the closet now... They might get angry with him if they found out he had been basicly spying on them. He figured he could just wait it out until they stopped and pretend like nothing hap- oh my God now they are making out.
Nagisa had his arms wrapped around Makoto's neck and their lips were smushed together like two oposit sides of magnets. Before Haruka knew what was even happening, the two boys were sliding down ontop of one of the futons on the floor - and oh god damn it, it was his futon.
With Makoto laying on top of him, Nagisa broke the kiss and whispered:
"We shouldn't... Haru-chan might come back any minute you know?" but Makoto just groaned.
"Knowing him he'll be bathing until we leave this place or force him to come up, don't worry about it."
Makoto then turned his head and began sucking on Nagisa's throat, causing him to moan. Makoto grabbed the rim of Nagisa's robe and pulled about half of it off his body, revealing the toned chest and belly. Nagisa followed his example and began un-robing Makoto in return.
By now Haruka was completely stunned. He couldn't look away and he had no idea what to do. To make manners worse, he felt like such a complete pervert for it. He didn't want to invade on his friend's privacy like this but he was so scared of what they would think if they found out he had been watching this whole time. The worst part however, was the fact that there was no way he could deny the existance of the increasing tension growing underneith his waistline. If they caught him now their friendship would probably be over for good.
The last of the fabric was separated from Nagisa's body, leaving him fully exposed on the madrass. Makoto swiftly moved downwards, until he finally grasped Nagisa's length with his right hand. Nagisa and Haruka both gave away little gasps as Makoto softly fisted Nagisa, whilst reaching out with his tounge to lick the tip of it. Nagisa squirmed at first, but then relaxed and gave into the pleasurable sensation.
The tension in Haruka's groin was getting more intense by the minute, and he finally caved in to the frustration it caused in him. So he opened up his bathrobe and wrapped his hand around his stiffened organ while still looking out the crack.
Nagisa pulled his knees up from the madrass, keeping his legs spread widely apart with Makoto's head now bobbing up and down in between them. The action caused a strange slurping sound to echo through the room, accompanied by Nagisa's soft moans, gasps and murmurs.
"Makoto... I'm all hard already, l-let me do you now..." He said and put one hand on Makoto's head. Makoto let the dick slide out of his mouth and looked up at his partner.
"If you ask so nicely" He chuckeled and stood up on his knees.
Nagisa turned around and crawled up to Makoto on all four. He then kneeled and put both his hands on Makoto's behind while grasping for his erection with his mouth. He got a hold of it with his lips and slid it inside before starting to firmly massage the two glorious buttcheeks in his hands. Makoto moaned instantly and leaned his head back, facing the ceiling with his eyes closed.
Meanwhile, Haruka was caressing his own penis in a slow paste to match the movements of the blowjob infront of him. Deep inside, he kind of wished he was not single right now.
Makoto's moans grew louder as Nagisa's hands had moved to his anus, stroking the outside of it gently. Makoto placed his hands on Nagisa's head, incuraging him to keep at it. Nagisa picked up the signal and slowly pushed his index finger past the opening into the hot inside. Makoto gasped loudly, his breath becoming more ragged and uneven.
"Heh, so you want to be the topper tonight?" Makoto said with a smile, the sweat on his face and the tension in his eyes caused it to look unlike any smile Haruka had ever on him before. This smile was far more erotic then any other expression he had seen on his friend's face ever before. Nagisa didn't let go of his grip around Makoto's dick to answer, instead he slipped another finger into his ass.
"I-I'd say that's a yes... Ah! Yes!" Makoto groaned as Nagisa moved his fingers around, stretching the opening enough for him to get a thrid finger inside.
Haruka also picked up the speed, fisting his lenght and trying hard not to make any noise.
Finally, Nagisa let his fingers slide out of Makoto's ass and the dick was out his mouth. Makoto turned around and stood on all four while Nagisa fetched a small bottle from his abadoned robe. Makoto glanced at it and laughed.
"Really, you had that in your pocket the whole time?"
"Well, you never know with you. All of a sudden you're in the mood and before I know it you've swept me off my feet and there's nothing I can do about it." Nagisa replied while opening the lid.
"What if it fell out and somebody noticed it? It's not exactly usual for guys to carry around bottles of lube you know..."
"Then let them notice it." Nagisa smiled. "I'm not ashamed of us."
"Nagisa..." Makoto whispered before gasping as Nagisa poured lube over his behind before putting the bottle down and rubbing the lube into the asshole itself with his fingers.
Makoto layed down on his back and Nagisa took place ontop of him. He kissed Makoto on the mouth while using his hand to lead his own erection towards Makoto's lubed up anal opening.
Fuuuuuck!
Haruka felt so out of character, so out of place. What was he doing? This was not right, not by a long shot. Yet he could not stop himself, he was enjoying it so much. His hand was pumping his throbbing erection desperatly, sweat was running down his back and his wet hair was condensing, making the closet feel even more humid and hot. He knew he had made a mistake - he should have just walked out like an honest person before any of this happened. But it was too late now, morals be damned he needed to get his release before he could think straight again. It would be up to future-Haru to forgive himself.
"Aaaaahnnnn!" Makoto cried out as Nagisa entered him, taking no prisoners as he invaded the other man's body. He pushed until he felt resistance, then retreated a bit before pushing forward again. Makoto held their upperbodies close to eatchother and followed the movements. His hips would bulk every now and then as Nagisa softly scraped against his prostate.
They picked up the speed, and Haruka finally orgasmed and it was only thanks to the fact that Nagisa and Makoto were both too distracted by their own bodies to notice his muffled moan as his semen made it's way all the way out - staining his clothes and the bag he was sitting on.
"Aaaah, it's too much, I-Imma come!" Makoto said and dug his nails into Nagisa's back. He cried out and shivered as the cum poured out of him, soon to be followed by Nagisa who pushed until he came as deep into Makoto as his penis could reach before pulling out. Gasping for breath, the two rested next to eatchother and ended up falling asleep just like that.
Haruka waited in the closet a whole hour before he dared to move. He changed his clothes, cleaned up after himself and then finally snuck out of the closet and went to sleep on one of the unsullied futons on the floor.
"Aaah what a nice morning! Such a shame we have to go home already!" Nagisa said with his usual cheerful tone while the others put the last few bags into the trunk of the old bus that would be taking them back home.
"Can't be helped, even with all that work we put into collecting money we only raised enough for one night." Makoto replied.
"It sure was..." Haruka mumbeled and the others looked at him.
"Did you say something Haru-chan?" Nagisa asked and Haruka felt his cheeks turn pink.
"No-nothing! Let's go pick our seats already!" He stuttered and rushed into the bus.
"He's so weird sometimes..." Gou sighed before the rest of them got on the bus, and went back to their daily lives at home.
