The end of winter was nothing short of a time to be celebrated, in Haru's opinion. Even if it wasn't quite warm enough to swim yet, the dark-haired boy couldn't help but sneak back onto school grounds long after school had ended. He pulled off his clothes, revealing one of his many swimsuits underneath, diving right in.
He felt his body slip underwater as a perfect fit, almost like he imagined how it felt when Cinderella put on the glass slipper. He swam through the pool, noticing in fascination how the water resisted him at first, before its grip weakened, allowing his body to move inside it.
His head came up above the water and he was still for a moment, realizing his swimsuit, which had fit just right this morning, was now a little too tight, hindering his movements. With a small frown, Haru reached down, pulling the swim trunks off and watching them float to the bottom. He shrugged, deciding to pick them up later, and floated in the water a minute, before dipping back under.
He could understand why Nagisa skinny-dipped sometimes now (even if that shota didn't understand water like he did). It was an entirely different feel- for the first time in a long time, Haru was free. The water touched him like it never had before, pushing against his body in an almost erotic way, and if he allowed himself to be completely honest, an entirely erotic way.
"A-ah," Haru stopped at the edge of the pool, putting one hand on the dry concrete above for support, the cold wind blowing against his wet arm, but he could hardly feel it, as he looked downwards.
No wonder the swimsuit had been so tight; the water had completely aroused the blue-eyed male. Keeping one arm up on dry land to keep from falling completely underwater, he reached the other one down, grabbing gentle hold of his boner.
He hesitated at first, before feeling the water swish against him in a kind, reassuring way. He then began with a few, quick, jerky movements, his hand moving up and down his dick. His breaths became faster and shaky, hitching a bit on the ends. A few short moans left his mouth, body shaking with need and desire.
He fell off the edge of the pool, going deep under, feet scraping up against the bottom of the pool, but he didn't care. His movements became faster and faster, only a few groans bubbling up to the surface, leaving him desperate for air. He felt himself weaken, before releasing into the pool. Only then did he swim up, taking a deep gasp for air.
Glancing around, he realized he was still alone. Strange, he thought. It was such a life-changing event for him, yet there was no one around to notice. His whole world had turned upside down, but only he would know.
He allowed himself to smile, because he now knew… he was completely and utterly in love with Pool-Sama.
AN: Oh god my first story I'm submitting onto here and it's Haru and Pool-Sama. Anyways, I don't normally post this kind of thing (unless people read this and ask me to post more of this kind of thing because then I definitely post these kind of things normally *wink wonk*). ANYWAYS, please review! It's my first time submitting something on here. Criticism is always accepted, and that's it. Alright, thanks for reading!eHe