Black Lace

Rin swirled his tongue around the cherry flavoured Chupa Chup lollipop in his mouth and flicked disinterestedly through a fashion magazine that lay beside him on the bed. Occasionally, he would glance at Makoto who was sound asleep next to him. After Haruka and Makoto had both woken up from their little escapade an hour ago, Makoto started feeling ill again. Rin rubbed soothing circles on his back and the boy had fallen asleep almost instantly once more. Both the magazine and lollipop belonged to Haruka but the raven-haired male hated the cherry-flavoured ones so Rin would always steal them away and keep them for himself. Haruka pretended to read magazines but in reality, he would always just quickly browse the damn things and then leave them littering all over the place. Haruka wasn't exactly the most neat person…

Haruka was currently doing something of life-importance and Rin found it quite amusing to watch. Haruka was turning one of his suitcases inside out, searching for a specific t-shirt he wanted to wear. In the past Haruka never really cared for the clothes that he wore but ever since they became famous, he had a reputation being the lead-singer of the band. Rin rolled his eyes at the muttering and cursing he heard coming from behind the suitcase lid and turned another page.

"Perhaps you should stop buying things, if you didn't have so much stuff, you wouldn't lose them all the time," Rin said playfully while swirling his tongue around the lollipop once more, marvelling in the sweet taste.

Rin waited for the snarky comment but Haruka remained silent, instead a middle finger appeared from behind the lid of the suitcase. Rin grinned and rolled his eyes once again. He flung an arm up to protect his face from the dirty sock that came flying his way.

"Fuck you Haru," Rin muttered as he peeled the dirty sock off the bed and threw it back to its owner. Haruka had begun to pack as soon as he had woken up, leaving little to the imagination of Rin since Haruka was only clad in his boxer shorts. Rin hoped that Haruka wouldn't find the t-shirt any time soon because that meant that Haruka would stay dressed like this a little while longer. However, if it were up to Rin, Haruka would be completely naked just like Makoto but Rin took pity on the poor boy so he just let him rest.

"Maybe I left it on the bus," Haruka said while sulking a little, he stood up and turned on the spot, glancing around the room for any sign of the missing shirt.

"Or you left it in your own room?" Rin added and Haruka just glared at him. Haruka hardly ever used his own room and that was something that would probably never change. Rin tried to give some kind of response to the deadly glare but his eyes were fixed on something entirely different. He was drawn to a particular picture in the magazine he was browsing. It was an advertisement for lingerie and even Rin wasn't entirely immune to the sight of beautiful women scantily dressed in satin and lace, no matter how stunning his two lovers were.

His eyes quickly travelled down to the woman's bottom half, where she wore a dainty looking pair of panties that Rin learned were called 'French knickers" when he glanced at the text beneath the picture. He liked the style, they almost seemed like a sexy, feminine version of men's underpants, not stringy and revealing like usual when it comes to lingerie. The pink lace clung to the lady's ass and accented every curve without appearing lewd.


"Fuck!" Haruka screamed and Rin looked up in time to see a t-shirt being flung across the room. It looked similar to the one Haruka was searching for and Haruka was mad that he got tricked into thinking he'd found it. Rin turned to look at Makoto who just groaned softly and blinkingly opened one of his emerald gems. Rin smiled down at the boy who gave a weak smile, shielding his eyes from the light in the room. It was clear that the boy still felt under the weather and Rin pulled the covers over him a little more, earning himself a small sigh of happiness. Rin continued rubbing Makoto's back soothingly and the boy quickly fell asleep again, oblivious to the seething raven-haired male in the room.

Rin couldn't care less about the damn shirt, his gaze was now set upon his boyfriend's backside, the outline of Haruka's buttocks clearly visible as he bent down over a different suitcase, the satiny fabric clinging to his skin and earning an appreciative hum from Rin as he continued sucking at the lollipop.

Rin flicked back to the picture in the magazine, his brain working quickly to form a vision when he glanced back at the still bent form of the raven-haired male. The flash of heat in his belly surprised him a little, he'd never imagined Haruka in women's underwear before and the surge of arousal that the image gave him came quite unexpectedly. Rin quickly thought back of the picture he had snapped earlier and if Haruka wouldn't wear the damn knickers without making a fuss, Rin would make him wear them by bribing him with the picture. He almost felt bad for taking the picture, almost.

'Oh man," Rin breathed, his imagination working overtime.

"Did you say something?" Haruka spun around, narrowing his eyes at the redhead.

Rin smiled his shark-toothed grin at him. "You know what would look really good on you?"

Haruka snorted loudly, stirring Makoto once more but the boy didn't even bother opening his eyes. "If you're going to say it's you, don't bother. I've heard that one a million times," Haruka said with a blank expression to which Rin snorted and chuckled.

"That's not what I meant," Rin huffed and rolled his eyes in exasperation. Talking to Haruka was so exhausting that Rin was glad that Makoto was next to him even if the boy was fast asleep.

"So?" Haruka sighed, rolling his eyes dramatically, signalling that he wasn't in the mood for any of Rin's stupid ideas.

"These," Rin answered smugly, holding up the magazine and pointing with the lollipop at the picture.

Haruka raised an eyebrow as he took the magazine from redhead's hand.

"Lacy panties?" He sounded a bit uncertain and horrified. Rin couldn't possibly be serious about this, he should've known it was going to be something stupid. Rin's ideas usually made both Haruka and Makoto cringe.

"They're called French knickers," Rin informed him, feeling proud that he knew what they're called. Rin would usually brag about how smart he was but from time to time, Haruka outsmarted him and Rin's pride would take a huge dent. Luckily, Makoto always fucked him until Rin's pride was restored.

"I know what they're called," Haruka said, the corners of his mouth turning up in amusement. Normally, Haruka wasn't exactly interested in things like these but he wasn't completely ignorant either.

"Pretty hot, don't you think?" Rin smirked and Haruka grunted with a look of disinterest on his face.

"And you would like it if I wore these?" Haruka said with a seductive voice that made Rin blush. The idea should seem odd but Rin couldn't stop imagining Haruka wearing a pair of lacy knickers.

"Fuck yeah, I'd love it," he said with a wide grin. He had a feeling that Haruka would comply with this idea willingly and Rin was almost glad that he wouldn't have to use the picture just yet, it might come in handy for other occasions.

Haruka raised his eyebrow again and placed a hand on his hip, smoothing the silk of his boxer shorts flat against his ass, turning slightly so that Rin could see.

"So, tight lace, clinging right here?" Haruka asked.

Rin groaned. "Fuck yes." Rin could feel flames of arousal flicking teasingly inside, letting him know that he was up for it. It had been very tempting to throw himself at Haruka and Makoto when he walked into the room earlier today. However, Rin would never coax one of his lovers into some action if they weren't feeling that well.

Haruka was silent for a few moments, and Rin wondered what his boyfriend was thinking, he soon found out exactly what was on Haruka's mind. If he were Makoto, he could've just deduced it from the look in his eyes.

"How would you like your cock and balls jammed in those little things, itching like fuck while you dig lacy frills out of your fucking ass?" Haruka hissed, keeping his voice down as to not wake Makoto up again. Rin was still taken aback by the comment. He ducked his head and the magazine just missed his red face by an inch.

"Fuck you Rin! You're sick!" Haruka swore angrily, storming towards the door. "I'm a fucking boy!" Haruka screamed and he flung the door open and then slammed it behind him as he disappeared.

"Why are you two making so much noise," Makoto whimpered as he raised his head a little, staring at the closed door, not comprehending why Haruka had just slammed it shut. Makoto looked at Rin with a questioning look and Rin shrugged his shoulders, pretending that none of this was his fault.

"One, two, three," Rin started counting the number of seconds before Haruka realised he was dressed only in his boxer shorts, when the door crashed open again.

"Fucking hell, I'm a boy with no clothes on!" Haruka screamed, not even looking at Rin as he marched past all his suitcases and locked himself in the bathroom. Rin blinked, unprepared for such an incredible reaction.

Makoto jabbed Rin in the side and he clicked his tongue in annoyance. Rin tried to avert his gaze because the look he was receiving from Makoto was making him feel guilty.

"Fine," Rin grunted and he slipped out of the bed, tentatively knocking on the door of the bathroom.

"Haru, I'm sorry okay, can I come in?" Rin asked softly but when the door opened, he wasn't prepared for the slap across his cheek. His cheek stung and burned and Makoto shook his head, huffing loudly. The olive-haired male slipped out of the bed and he knocked on the door, letting Haruka know it was him. The door opened again and Haruka grabbed Makoto's hand and firmly placed his lips against Makoto's. The boy gasped and Rin's eyes narrowed when he saw the two of them making out.

"Fuck you Haru," Rin screamed and he stormed out of the bedroom.


It was hours later and Haruka was still pissed and annoyed. Rin had a feeling that it was no longer over Rin's suggestion that he slip on some lacy panties but rather that he'd embarrassed himself in front of two old people that happened to pass by their room when he made his half naked exit. It was Rin's fault and therefore he was getting the silent treatment. Makoto wasn't there to mend their relationship so Rin was actually clueless on how to make it up to Haruka. He didn't even dare to think about bribing his boyfriend since Haruka was this upset already.

Rin sucked it up, putting up with Haruka's sour face and refusal to talk to him as they got all their belongings back on the bus and settled in for the night. Haruka ignored Rin when he asked if Haruka wanted to watch a movie but Haruka watched it anyway. Haruka ignored Rin when he asked if Haruka wanted any of the popcorn but he ate it anyway.

Haruka didn't throw many hissy fits and Rin didn't really know what to do so he left Haruka alone as much as possible. Makoto would know what to do but the boy was currently sleeping once again and Rin didn't have the heart to wake him up. Even if he did try, Haruka would probably become even more angry. Haruka didn't like it when Makoto was ill and the raven-haired male would also feel a bit under the weather since his significant other wasn't by his side the entire time. However, Rin was quite interested to see what was going to happen at bed time. Haruka hated sleeping in his own bunk and he hated sleeping without his lovers. Makoto and Rin had a bigger bunk since they were a couple before they started the band. Haruka always squeezed in with his boyfriends so Rin wondered what would happen tonight. Haruka even napped in their bunk because his own bunk seemed unfamiliar and strange. Rin crawled in next to Makoto and he snorted when he saw the clear evidence that Haruka had been around.

Haruka's headphones were draped over Rin's pillow, left there once again even though Makoto always complained that Haruka should take better care of them. Haruka's lollipop wrappers and chewed lollipop sticks were also littered on Rin's shelves. Haruka's lyrics book sat at the end of the bed, next to an empty can of Red Bull and the heavenly t-shirt that Haruka had been hunting for earlier.

Makoto was pressed against the wall, a dolphin plushie tucked between his arms. Rin sighed, smiling slightly as he tucked the lyrics book beneath his pillow, tossed the can out onto the floor and he carefully folded the t-shirt before placing it along with the headphones, on the mattress opposite his own- Haruka's official bunk bed.

Rin crawled under the blanket, carefully placing it over Makoto as well, waiting in the dark to see what Haruka would do. Haruka was still up, grilling himself a small snack as far as Rin knew. The redhead placed a soft kiss on Makoto's neck and the olive-haired male shifted a little. The boy turned around to face Rin and he sleepily opened his emerald gems.

"Where's Haru?" Makoto asked softly and Rin explained what the raven-haired male was up to. Makoto grumbled when Rin mentioned mackerel but Makoto felt too sick to actually care. Rin rubbed Makoto's back soothingly and the boy yawned loudly before nuzzling into Rin's side, closing his eyes once more, hoping that he would feel better tomorrow.

Rin lay there patiently, still stroking Makoto's back, worried about the olive-haired male. Rin smirked when it became obvious that Haruka was preparing to try to sleep in his own bed; he was so stubborn sometimes. Rin listened as Haruka rustled around, dropping all his clothing on the floor and climbing into bed. Rin snickered when he heard the huffing and puffing as Haruka tossed and turned, unused to the space he was determined to sleep in that night.

Just as Rin predicted, after a few minutes he heard the sound of Haruka's curtain being wrenched open, just before his own curtain was pulled across a lot less violently. Rin was pressed against Makoto, leaving Haruka's space open.

Haruka lay flat beside him, twisting to try and get comfortable without getting too close to Rin, which was near impossible considering the bunk was made for two people instead of three.

"I know you're a boy, Haru," Rin said quietly once the raven-haired male settled still.

"Shut up Rin," came Haruka's curt response.

Rin worried at his lip as he tried not to laugh. Clearly he was not forgiven. He closed his eyes but when he heard Makoto whimpering next to him, Rin's attention was on the olive-haired male.

"I really don't feel well," Makoto whined and with a sharp tug, Rin fell out of the bunk.

"What the fuck are you doing Haru?!" Rin shouted but when Makoto leapt out of the bunk it was very clear where the boy was headed to. Rin winced as he heard the whimpers and grunts just before Makoto threw up in the toilet. Haruka blinked at Rin a few times before they both got up and entered the bathroom. Makoto was slumped against the wall, whimpering softly. Haruka grabbed a washing cloth and washed Makoto's face with care while Rin held the boy in his arms.

When they were tucked back into the bed, Makoto lay in between his boyfriends, Haruka keeping a wet and cold washcloth pressed against Makoto's forehead. Rin watched his lover with concern and when he looked over at Haruka, the raven-haired male was equally concerned. Rin pressed a soft kiss to Makoto's left cheek and Haruka did the same to the right cheek. Haruka reached out over Makoto to hold Rin's hand and Rin took it eagerly, wondering how it was that Makoto always seemed to bring them back together after a fight. Rin stayed awake and watched over his two lovers and after a few hours, it was Haruka's turn to guard his two boyfriends.


"Hey, have you seen Makoto and Haruka?" Nagisa asked with a wide grin. The boy always looked so cheerful that Rin often wondered whether the grin was something permanent.

Rin looked around the room where both Rei and Nagisa had set themselves up backstage.

"I thought they were with you guys," Rin answered Nagisa, frowning because his boyfriends were missing.

Rei shook his head. "Better track those two down; we've got less than half an hour."

Rin threw his jacket down with a sigh. Of course it had to be him who went as if Haruka and Makoto were his responsibility. Actually, come to think of it, they were. "Tsk, I'll be right back." Rin huffed in annoyance.

Rin figured that they were either with the sound guys or talking to Kou, but after checking both out, there was still no sign of his lovers and Rin was beginning to get really annoyed. Rin was annoyed at even the slightest things and Haruka would often just tease him to get him annoyed. No doubt they were backstage by now with the others and Rin had wasted time he could have spent relaxing by looking for them. Rin always needed to have some time to relax before the show and when he didn't have that time…

On his way back to the room, Rin decided that it was a good time to relieve himself before the show and he headed for the bathroom.

"The fuck?" Rin cursed as he crashed his shoulder into the door, expecting it to swing open. The door stayed put and Rin knocked on it angrily.

"Who is it?" the redhead heard someone call from inside.

"Haru? It's me, why is the door locked?" Rin heard a click that told him the lock had pulled across and he opened the door. "Oh holy SHIT!"

"Lock the door you idiot," Haru hissed, standing in front of the bathroom vanity unit with his hands on his hips.

Rin quickly locked the door behind him, not taking his eyes off his boyfriend.

"I think they suit me, don't you think?" Haruka turned on the spot, admiring his reflection.

And fuck they did. Rin nodded, his throat too dry to say anything else as he took in the image of his Haruka, standing next to his Makoto and when they started to make out, Rin almost lost it. Rin couldn't tear his eyes away from Haruka's body, him wearing nothing but lacy, black French knickers.

It had been over a week since Rin had brought up the idea, and he'd said nothing about it since, figuring that from Haruka's reaction, it was definitely a no-go zone. But there was Haruka, his tongue slipping into Makoto's mouth, the black lace clinging deliciously to his hips and buttocks. Rin's mouth was watering and he could only imagine what kind of dumb expression was on his face.

Just as Rin'd envisioned, the underwear looked amazing and he wasn't surprised that Haruka chose the black colour, he was a boy after all. The waistline of the panties hung low, only just grazing those beautiful hip bones, curving down into the bulge at the front. The lace left nothing to the imagination, Rin could see Haruka's everything.

"Oh fuck Haru," Rin moaned, undoing the belt that was holding his pants up, wanting to get them off as soon as possible. His cock was growing hard and thick.

"Hmm?" Haruka gazed at the redhead while running his tongue along Makoto's bottom lip, Haruka's eyes dropping to where Rin's pants had just fallen around his ankles.

"I… need….now," Rin pleaded desperately. He could not stand the image of Makoto and Haruka making out while Haruka was wearing only those damn lacy knickers without wanting to throw himself at the two boys.

Haruka simply snorted. "Are you insane? We're about to go on stage, we have to go!" Haruka grabbed his pants and began pulling them on.

"What! Haru, no!" Rin cried, panicking as he watched the black lace disappear as Haruka's pants covered them.

"You can play with us later," Haruka said dismissively, pulling his dark navy-blue t-shirt on. "Better pull your pants up, babe." Haruka smirked in Rin's direction before unlocking the door. Makoto left the bathroom first and Haruka glanced back at Rin one more time, a smirk curling his lips.

"By the way, Makoto isn't even wearing anything under his jeans." Haruka teased before he disappeared up the corridor. Rin looked down at his erection, thinking about how Haruka would be wearing those fucking black lace panties and Makoto not even wearing any kind of underwear throughout the whole concert.

Fuck yeah, he was in big, big trouble.


The concert was hell, to say the least. Haruka was the devil and Rin thought that Haruka had definitely sprouted horns and a tail. Rin had no doubt that his lovers had had every intention of him finding out about their underwear or when it came to Makoto, his lack of underwear. Rin knew he would be dying up there, and he was damn right.

Rin had never wanted to both strangle and hump Haruka so much at the same time. Haruka was not going easy on him either, sliding up to Rin every chance he got, flashing him those 'watch me now, fuck me later" looks he was so good at. Rin nearly lost his fingering rhythm when he saw Haruka raise an arm and the bottom of his t-shirt slid up just enough for Rin to catch a glimpse of black at the top of Haruka's jeans.

Rin narrowed his eyes as Haruka turned and grinned right at him as he belted out the lyrics. Rin suddenly smirked; Haruka might be having fun teasing him now but come the next day, he'd barely be able to walk. Rin was going to see to that and then they'd see who the smug one was. Haruka appeared to have read his thoughts clear as crystal; his face flushed a little as he quickly disappeared to the other side of the stage to flirt with Makoto. Rin grinned, oh he would have them both later on.


Rin wanted to jump for joy when they ran off stage for the last time, waving to thousands of girls who had no idea that Rin was thinking about getting his two boyfriends alone.

Sadly, that was going to have to wait. As usual, Kou wanted to go over their performance afterwards, give everyone a chance to wind down. Rin didn't want to wind down, he wanted to drag Haruka and Makoto out to the bus and get them gloriously naked.

Rin sat on the couch in the greenroom, tapping his foot impatiently as Kou yapped on. God damn, she could yap on as much as she wanted as long as it was not now! Rin felt a vibration in his pocket and reached in to pull out his cellphone; someone had sent him a text.

Gonna fuck me?

Rin looked directly up from the screen of his phone at Haruka, who was sitting across the room, grinning at him wickedly. Haruka never really used his phone all that much, except when it was to send dirty texts. Rin smirked and typed up a quick response.

Fuck yeah.

He saw Haruka's smile when he read it, and prepared himself for the next message as he watched Haruka's thumbs moving quickly over the number pad on his phone.

I want it hard really hard

Rin groaned and tried to cover it up with a cough, thankful that Haruka was the only one who noticed that he'd made a sound. He tapped out another message, having completely tuned out of what Kou was saying. This was much more interesting.

Going to make you come everywhere

He smirked in satisfaction as he watched Haruka cross his legs quickly and bite his lip.

Going to make you come in me

It was Rin's turn to squeeze his legs together at that, and he avoided looking up at Haruka as he replied.

Are you nice and tight for me?

Haruka gave him a shy smile as he read the message, and leaned back in his seat casually once he'd sent a reply.

Rin unlocked his phone when he felt it vibrate.

Tightest thing you'll ever have

Rin moaned again, and luckily the sound was lost in the noise of everyone standing up. Apparently the discussion was over and they were free to head back to their buses or do whatever else they wanted, which was usually collapsing into bed and sleeping. Rin had a different bed time activity planned, and he nearly pushed Nagisa through the door as they were leaving.

"Jesus Rin, watch it," the drummer said with a scowl. "What are you guys up to? Want to come over for a bit? Play some Call of Duty?"

"Uhm…" Rin hummed, afraid that Nagisa was going to end up ruining the plans Rin had for his lovers.

"We're tired," Haruka quickly added, aiding Rin in a swift escape.

"Yeah," Rin said with a loud yawn. "Wiped out."

"Besides, Makoto still isn't feeling all that well," Haruka replied and Rin jumped up a little at that. When Rin turned around and looked at Makoto, the redhead wanted to scream and pout. Makoto looked dead-tired and he didn't really seem all that healthy. Rin cursed to himself because it simply wouldn't be the same without him. Just before the concert Makoto seemed just fine but now…

"Fine, see you, losers, take care Mako-chan!" Nagisa called out, laughing as Rin flipped him off.

As soon as Rin shut and locked the door of their bus once all three of them got on, Rin lunged at Haruka, tugging him forward so that their chests met and jamming their lips together. Haruka moaned into Rin's mouth and squirmed in Rin's hold as the redhead slid his hand down the back of Haruka's jeans, finally getting his hands on that lace. He spread his palm over Haruka's backside and squeezed.

"Rin," Haruka gasped, wrenching his mouth away. He looked at Rin apologetically. "Rin I'm really sorry, but I wasn't kidding when I said I was really tired."

Rin slowly pulled his hand from Haruka's jeans. "You're not fucking serious right?"

Haruka wrapped his arms around Rin's neck, hugging him really tight.

"I'll make it up to you I promise, but since Makoto isn't feeling all that well. I'm actually really starting to get worried about him." Haruka murmured into Rin's ear. "Please don't be too mad at us." Haruka dotted tiny kisses all over Rin's face until Rin eventually sighed and let Haruka go.

"Okay, it's fine." Rin said while trying to hide his annoyed look. It wasn't Makoto's fault that he was still feeling ill but he couldn't really grasp the idea that Haruka was too tired for some action.

"I'm going to go to bed, you'll join me and Makoto soon right?" Haruka asked him softly while brushing a few strands of Rin's cherry-red hair in place.

Not Fucking soon enough.

"Yeah, I'll be there soon," Rin added sulkily and he growled when he saw Haruka walk off to the other end of the bus.


Rin sat down at the kitchenette table and laid his head on it with a groan. He could not believe it, and neither could his cock. It was still straining against his boxer shorts, convinced that it was going to get some steamy and hot action.

Rin weighed up his option, he could take care of himself but that wasn't really what he wanted. He would come but it would be no fun without Haruka and Makoto. They both drove him up the wall with their hands and tongues, giving him the pleasure his body always yearned for. Best of all, after sex, Rin and Haruka would always curl around Makoto who would shower them both with hugs and small kisses. Jerking off really held no appeal when Rin compared it to that…

"Fuck this shit," Rin growled in frustration. He'd have to force all thoughts of sex and his boyfriends from his mind. This would be a very long evening…

Sulking, he threw himself down onto the bench in the media room and pressed play on the DVD player, not caring what was on. It appeared some kind of documentary that Haruka had been watching earlier on. After about five minutes, it was obvious that it wasn't going to hold Rin's attention. The stupid sea animals swimming across the screen did nothing to draw Rin's thoughts away from Haruka prancing around in tiny lace panties and the filthy text messages his boyfriend had sent him.

The more he thought about it, the more pissed off Rin became. If Haruka was so tired, why did he lead Rin on so much? Deciding that at least Haruka wasn't going to get away with it, Rin flicked the screen off and stormed down towards his bunk. Tired or not, the least Haruka could do was let Rin rub against him till he came. If he was lucky, Haruka might have gone to bed still wearing those damn lacy knickers.


The light was still on when he got to the bunks and he instantly worried that something might be wrong with Makoto. When Rin reached his bed, his jaw dropped.

"Ugh, finally," Haruka said, rolling his eyes. "I really might have fallen asleep."

Rin gaped at his lovers. Haruka lay flat on his back in the bunk with his legs spread, naked but for the lacy, black knickers, Makoto's hand jammed down the front of them.

"Seriously," Haruka continued, snorting. "I can't believe you fell for that for even like…ten seconds."

Rin was silent for a few moments. "But Makoto looked sick!" Rin spluttered and when Rin looked at the olive-haired male now, not a trace of illness could be seen. He looked healthier than ever!

"Like I would miss out on an opportunity like this?" Makoto smiled and Rin wanted to kick them both, they could be such assholes!

"You two are so going to get it!" Rin growled as he leapt onto the bunk, looming over Haruka all the blood rushing south again at the sight of the raven-haired male beneath him. Rin caught Makoto's lips in a fiery kiss before glancing down at Haruka again.

"Are you…?" Rin blinked a few times when he noticed Haruka's hand was inside the panties.

Haruka grinned, his eyelashes fluttering a little as he made a movement with his hand before pulling it out.

"Were you…? Fuck, did you have your finger in there?"

Haruka's face flushed as he nodded while running his tongue over his bottom lip.

"Just doing a little preparation," Haruka whispered. "Since you were taking so long."

"Well, if I had known this was waiting for me back here…" Rin mumbled, running a finger down the middle of Haruka's chest. Haruka in panties was fucking incredible. Haruka in panties fingering himself was just too much; Rin was aching.

"Take your clothes off," Haruka said softly. "I thought you couldn't wait."

"I can't, I can't wait," Rin breathed, dragging his shirt up over his head. He could feel Haruka's eyes on him as he undid his belt buckle for the second time that night, and twisted around until he managed to get his pants down, dragging his boxers down too. They all shuffled around a bit until all three of them were comfortable. Makoto sat up against the wall, his head just ducked beneath the shelves that held most of Rin's junk. Rin could mope and whine all he wanted about Haruka's stuff, the redhead was just the same. Haruka half-laid on top of Makoto and Rin sat between Haruka's spread legs. The redhead placed a trembling hand over the front of Haruka's underwear, pushing his palm down and feeling the rough texture of the lace. They both moaned and Haruka rolled his hips up into the touch.

Rin lowered himself down and slid his mouth over Haruka's, using his tongue to open Haruka's lips so that he could gain entrance.

Haruka moaned as Rin kissed him deeply, massaging his tongue slowly and thoroughly.

"You make me so hot," Rin panted, manoeuvring his hand to get inside the panties. It was tight, Haruka's cock was already taking up all the room in there. "Fuck, these things can't be comfortable," he mused.

"They aren't," Haruka said dryly. "It was fucking torture wearing them for the whole show, worst idea I ever had." He reached down and grabbed Rin's cock, hot and hard between his legs. "Looks like it was worth it though."

Rin grunted as Haruka stroked him carefully. "You weren't the only one being tortured, believe me."

Haruka squirmed beneath Rin and pulled Rin's face down to kiss him again, hard. Rin teased Haruka's entrance a little, before sliding his hand back up to palm Haruka's cock. Rin moaned as his own cock swelled even more, and he slid his fingers down to circle Haruka's opening. Makoto's hands roamed over Haruka's torso, playfully teasing the boy's nipples by rolling them between his fingers and pinching them ever so softly.

Haruka gasped and tugged at the knickers desperately, trying to get them down.

"Oh God, I want you Rin," Haruka pleaded.

Rin felt his chest tighten, he needed Haruka so badly. He eased a finger into the little hole. "Need to prepare you first," Rin growled, teetering on the edge of just taking Haruka right here and right now.

"Stretch me with your dick," Haruka whined, Rin and Makoto both gasped simultaneously. Hearing Haruka talk dirty was rare and when it happened, both Rin and Makoto's hearts would start beating frantically, trying to coax more dirty words out of the raven-haired male.

"Oh fuck," Rin grunted, dropping his forehead down against Haruka's. He twisted his finger in until it wouldn't go in any further, searching immediately for the soft spot inside Haruka that he loved to play with. He felt Haruka tense and knew he'd found it.

"Please," Haruka whimpered, rolling his hips around. "I want it."

He yelped when Rin pressed hard up against his prostate. "Fuck Rin, I already prepared myself, just take me already!" Haruka demanded with a snarl and Rin knew better than to disobey when Haruka was this needy and moany.

"Off?" he asked, his voice croaky.

Haruka nodded and licked his lips, tilting his hips up so that Rin could pull the underwear free. Rin took his time sliding the lacy panties down, and when he finally slipped them off Haruka's feet, he tucked them beneath his pillow with a smile.

"Oh fuck," he said, looking down at the imprints in Haruka's skin from where the knickers had hugged him so tightly.

"Don't worry about it," Haruka panted, his legs dropping open. "Come on."
Makoto reached for the lube sitting on the shelf above him and he grabbed it, pouring some into his palm and then stroking Rin slowly, rubbing the slippery substance all over Rin's cock.

"Oh God, Mako," Rin moaned as the olive-haired male continued to slick his cock.

With an encouraging moan from the raven-haired male, Rin positioned himself between Haruka's legs, holding them apart as he bumped up against the slick opening. He held Haruka as still as he could as he pushed against it, until finally it opened enough for him to slide in. It was hard to keep Haruka still, given that Makoto was placing love-bites all over Haruka's neck.

Haruka clamped down immediately, and Rin groaned loudly.

"Haruka," he whined, laughing breathily. "You're too tight to play squeezing games just yet."

Haruka grinned and relaxed his body enough for Rin to slip all the way inside, and Rin felt his knees begin to buckle just before he pushed his hips flat up against Haruka's ass. He dropped down on top of him and nosed into Haruka's hair, groaning heavily into his ear.

Haruka mewled and arched his back. "Oh god," he moaned, pulling his legs back to open them wider.

Rin pulled back slowly, his lips meeting Makoto's, coaxing a heated kiss out of the olive-haired male. The sight Makoto was receiving was breath-taking, to Makoto, nothing was more arousing than seeing Rin bury himself deep into Haruka, making them both scream with pleasure.

"Fuck me hard, like you said you would," Haruka commanded.

"I never said that," Rin teased, raising his head and moving his hips slowly, knowing that Haruka needed to be loosened up a lot more before Rin really started. "I said I'd make you come everywhere, I can do that with just a flick of my wrist," he boasted.

Haruka growled. "Fuck you Rin!"

"God, you're so demanding, I'm not going to fuck myself, but I'll gladly fuck you" Rin grinned, shuddering in pleasure as he pushed in again.

"Well me and my demanding ass can always go sleep in the other bunk," Haruka warned.

Rin held back a laugh, instead thrusting in deep but carefully. "You won't," he whispered in Haruka ear, enjoying the way Haruka's head fell back against Makoto's naked torso and how his mouth opened as he was filled completely.

Rin kept up his slow pace, feeling Haruka begin to loosen around him eventually.

"Would you wear them again?" Rin asked, thinking back to the lacy underwear he now had under his pillow.

Haruka slid his hands up until he was holding Rin's face gently. "If you want me to," he answered between short breaths.

"Not if they feel uncomfortable," Rin said, kissing the tip of Haruka's nose. "Besides, I'm more interested in what's in the underwear." He thrust in sharply, grunting in pleasure.

He felt Haruka's nails digging into his back as his boyfriend slid his hands down and clung to him.

"Keep doing that," Haruka pleaded.

"I'll never last," Rin argued, unable to resist repeating the movement. Haruka felt too good.

"We can do it again after," Haruka reasoned, squeezing his muscles and clenching Rin tightly.

Rin loved that logic.

He braced himself with his arms and let himself go, letting his body's wants dictate the way he drove into Haruka, and damn the raven-haired male was loving it.

Haruka cried out, before clamping his mouth onto the side of Rin's neck and biting down. Ignoring Haruka's whines, Rin slowed down again, Makoto's hand snaked lower and lower to grab hold of Haruka's weeping length.

"There, that's better, isn't it?" Rin panted, rocking over Haruka steadily as Haruka got pumped by Makoto.

Haruka grunted and twisted, trying to get Rin to go faster. He always wanted Rin to fuck him hard and fast, while when he was with Makoto, he wanted to take things slow. Haruka could feel his entire body sing with pleasure as he was being fucked and stroked at the same time. Haruka arched back, leaving his neck stretched out long enough for Rin to swoop down and lick.


He could feel Haruka begin to tremble, and Rin picked up his pace, wanting to please him. He was rewarded with a deep, long moan from his boyfriend, and the delicious sensation of Haruka's ass clenching around him.

"Make me come."

The request was small and quiet, but Rin still heard it. He sat up so that he was on his knees, and hooked Haruka's legs behind him. Rin plunged as deep as he could, snapping his hips forward quickly, just the way Haruka liked it.

Haruka moaned loudly and threw his arms back, snaking them around Makoto's neck. Haruka's lips smashed against Makoto's while Rin kept up the steady and fast rhythm. Rin loved the expression on both Haruka's and Makoto's face as they made out and it was what Rin lived for. Nothing could ever make him quite as proud as having those two as his lovers. They were perfect in every way.

"D'you want it?" Rin managed to grunt out.

Haruka squeezed his eyes shut and nodded stiffly. Makoto could feel the twitching in his palm where Haruka's cock was pulsing, the tip bright red and shiny with pre-come. Makoto quickly flicked the end with his thumb, wet release spilling all over his fingers. Makoto kept pulling him and rolling Haruka between his thumb and fingers until Haruka finally dropped back against his chest, looking absolutely shattered.

"Come on Rin," Haruka murmured, kissing Rin's ear.

Rin felt it in his toes first, and bucked powerfully into Haruka as he finally exploded, giving him everything he had. His yell was muffled by Haruka's neck, and he was grateful when strong arms caught him before he slid sideways off the bunk.

Haruka held him tightly, stroking his face and back soothingly as Rin whimpered quietly, his limbs slowly becoming heavy as all the tension left his body.

"Good boy," he heard Haruka say, and Rin snorted in amusement, too drunk on pleasure to deliver a stunning counter remark.

His eyes stung with sweat when he finally blinked them open, Haruka's smiling face being the first thing he saw.

"You know, we're not quite finished yet," Haruka murmured softly and Rin turned his gaze towards Makoto. The boy simply smiled down on them, happy to let his own needs go in favour of Rin and Haruka. Both boys pinned Makoto down fairly easy and Makoto's jeans came off in record time. When Makoto's length sprang free, both Haruka and Rin used their tongues to lick and tease Makoto's pulsing cock. The olive-haired male moaned loudly as Haruka and Rin doubled their efforts. Makoto came in record time and Haruka gladly took it all, licking some come off his lips. Rin pouted and soon captured Haruka's lips, savouring the taste of Makoto between the two of them.


Haruka pressed his face in the crook of Makoto's neck, placing a few soft kisses on the sensitive skin. Makoto shuddered but he could already feel his eyes droop. Haruka however, propped himself up a little and smiled at Rin. The redhead titled his head and gasped when he saw the black lacy knickers dangle from Haruka's fingers.

"Say Rin, will you wear the lacy knickers next time?"

A/N: This was a lot longer than I intended it to be! Sorry about that! Please take this as my New Year present! Hope you enjoyed!

Lots of love!