Redhead Walking
"Mmm," The red head underneath him let out as Haru worked his tongue. He kept his hands tightly on the thighs of his partner. Working faster, he felt the body beneath him tremble at the release. He worked his way through, lapping his tongue, sucking until the shaking stopped.
He sat up and crawled next to his now worn out red head, who in return kissed him on the nose. Haru brushed aside the bright red bangs that was drenched in sweat.
"You now," Haru watched as Gou seemed to quickly recover from her orgasm and kissed down his stomach.
She always took her time with this part, kissing his abdomen, but he didn't mind. It gave him more time to look at her gorgeous red hair. He couldn't help running his fingers through it, releasing it from the hair tie.
Gou finally worked her way down to his swim suit, which was still damp since practice ended not too long ago. The two had started their only experimental relationship in the past month. They would go home after practice together. Gou would do most of the talking as Haru walked behind smiling at her pony tail. They would go to his house. And they would get each other off. Then Gou would walk home alone just in time for dinner. It was their ritual now.
When it first started, though, it was a bit clumsier.
One day, Gou had questioned why Haru always stared at her.
"I like your hair," He responded, low enough for just her to hear.
Gou blushed, which led to them making out against the lockers. And that led to Haru and Gou's not so romantic getaways. They would mess around any chance they got whether it be in the showers, in the locker room, and once in an empty classroom. Until just recently they began going to Haru's house where they were welcome to be as loud as they wanted.
Haru looked down as Gou ran her tongue on the tip of his cock. He rubbed his thumb across her cheek, and she looked up at him with her big eyes. He closed his eyes and moved his hand to her hair, lightly pushing down to let her know what he wanted.
He didn't want to see those eyes. There was a pang of guilt when looking at her face to face. He knew this was wrong, it always felt like cheating. Cheating her, cheating himself, whatever. It all felt like cheating through awkward teenage hormones that developed late.
Gou had gotten much better at this since they began. She knew all of Haru's spots and knew when to work them. And she did work him because it wasn't long before he was moving his hips, accidentally making her gag on his length.
"Sorry," He mumbled.
Gou responded by moving down to his balls, licking up to his tip. She took him into her mouth and sucked, circling her tongue. And that was enough to finish Haru. Gou replaced her mouth with her hand and pumped him through his orgasm.
She moved back up to face Haru and he brought her into a deep kiss.
"I need to go," Gou said after a long moment of making out.
Haru nodded and stared at the back of her head as she redressed. He watched her tie her hair back up into a ponytail, it swinging as she corrected her bow. Haru felt his heart flutter in a way that it shouldn't have in that moment.
"I'll see you tomorrow," She said before leaving.
Once he heard the front door shut he got up to take a bath. Thinking of that red hair he stepped in. Haru closed his eyes as he soaked, but only to open them up after remembering Gou's bright big eyes.
The eyes he wished for weren't as big. But that red hair was so calming, so beautiful.
His bathroom door slid open and Makoto's smiled at him. "Haru—"
"I'm not done," Haru cut him off.
Makoto waited for a few more minutes until his friend stood and dried himself off, wrapping the towel around his waist. They walked into the kitchen and Haru began to make tea for the two of them.
"We saw Rin on the way home," Makoto said. And for a split second he caught Haru freezing up.
He didn't respond, so Makoto continued, "He asked where you were."
Haru poured the tea into the small cups, "I was with Gou." He looked up to Makoto, who caught the growing anger in his eyes.
They both took their seats across from each other. Silence was filled only once their drinks were finished. "You've been hanging out with her a lot lately. Gou, I mean." Make tried not to hint to anything.
"I like her hair," Was all Haru said.
Again, silence took over them.
"This is wrong." Make looked down at his empty cup. "What you're doing," He looked up to face Haru, who glared back, "you're using her."
"I get her off," He defended.
"You just like her hair."
"She just likes my muscles. And it's," Haru only now noticed his voice was increasing in volume, "we don't do emotions."
Makoto pushed his tea cup to the side, "She likes you, though. They both do."
Haru's eyes softened. He was trying to be angry, but he couldn't stop thinking about those eyes. Not Gou's, but Rin's eyes.
Slanted and bright, they displayed every emotion he felt. That's why he always closed them, to try and hide how happy or angry or even how embarrassed he was. Haru loved those eyes.
And that hair. The bright red hair that he would picture was Rin's as Gou took him into her mouth.
But it was Gou that he'd see leave after every encounter. Her long hair moving along with her body, always being the first to rush out of the situation.
"We haven't gone that far," Haru shakes away his thoughts.
Makoto stood up, "Just tell him already. Tell her."
"I like her hair," Haru repeated, following Makoto to the front door where his shoes were placed.
Makoto tied up his sneakers, "But you love his."
And with that the boy who knew all left. Leaving Haru alone to think about Rin and his beautiful red hair, and how he was probably using Gou. He just wanted to play pretend for the time being, maybe get over Rin. But using his sister wasn't worth it. He needed Rin.
I'm weeb trash that can't finish a story. I'm thinking of making this like into another chapter or 2. But I'm not sure. Thank you for the read!
And well this came from my thought that Haru just likes hair. And then I thought of his love for red hair in particular. And that led to hidden feelings masked by the comfort of another human with a similar trait. And just bisexual Haru seems so adorable. Like what if I make him have feeling for both siblings? That would be awful because I love sad endings. Should I continue?
Okay, done ranting, I've had too much wine. THANK YOU! Hugs, kissies, pixie dust.
