Explicit NSFW up ahead
It's a cliché sports festival Saturday with unusually gifted students as it's participants. That's all there is to say about Hope's Peak Academy sports festival in summary. Aside from the guaranteed winner in very specific areas such as swimming and martial arts, it's all about team work and along the way, if any of these too competitive for their own good high schoolers even remembered, to have fun and encourage healthy physical activities.
Unfortunately a noteworthy phenomenon of this year is the infamous heat stroke of early July. By noon a lot of the students are dehydrated and are being taken to the emergency infirmary camp the school had previously installed, including Hifumi-kun and Kirigiri-san from their class.
However since none of them are too severely dehydrated enough to be sent to the hospital or to discontinued the festival everyone had worked so hard for, alas, the show must go on. The volley match whistle blown and Byakuya smashed the ball through a 10th grade's face. The rest was a blur as Chihiro walk feverishly to the fountain.
Surprisingly he's not one of the many whose suddenly collapse under the sun, however he will not underestimate the sun and decided to take a lot trips to a water source and drink as many as he could in the midst of the constant activities. He heard the whistle blown again to signify the end of the first round. Class 78th-B won.
Chihiro's relieved that his parts were concluded but the festival itself is far from over. He wouldn't mind a few minutes rest from the crowd to cleanse his face in his room though, so he excuse himself to Taka. A little bit of miscellar water would refreshes his energy a bit.
Inside, he heard Byakuya talking in his room. Chihiro concluded its most probably a call from work. There were a lot of words like 'decision' and 'market' being thrown around repetitively until it ended with a harsh, inaudible tone and he heard the phone is thrown to bed with a charastically loud 'tsk'.
Chihiro contemplate on the loud, unshakeable imagination he's been having the past few weeks as he cleansed his face. Should he buried the desire deep and only let it surfaced during his private plugging time? Or should he dared the devil and submit himself for the real deal? He's been denying Chihiro indirectly all these time, is Chihiro ready to face direct rejection this time?
He untangled the cheap yellow ribbon he's been using as a bandana in support of his class and slides the wooden door connecting their beds.
Byakuya stared at him below an arm laid across his face, his lensed eyes aren't surprised, they're curious. He was in the middle of changing from his sports wear to a breathable material white shirt to receive the phone call is seemed. The shirt looks expensive, Chihiro thought. But it does seemed very comfortable in this heat.
Chihiro caught a pair of deep navy slacks, still sleek and laid on the duvet besides a fully-buttoned shirt Byakuya. Huh, Chihiro thought Byakuya would be a boxer brief kind of guy, but the grey trunks is evident enough.
Suddenly Byakuya's stare on his uniform bloomers and legs felt a little bit too much, a little too intense. Chihiro thought about saying something casual and turn his back to the festival downstairs, it's not too late at this point.
But a second glimpse at his trunks made Chihiro walked in without a fourth thought. He decided he will blame it on the heat if Byakuya rejected his advance, was his third thought.
Byakuya's stare are following him, now covered by nothing, blatantly intrigued. Chihiro sat just above his trunks, straddling the firm hips with his bloomers, he wanted to cause some friction but maybe not just yet. Byakuya hadn't move an inch, he simply observe, in waiting.
His white, pristine shirt is oddly fully-buttoned. Chihiro traced the material around the button on the neck collar, down to the third one. He looked up to see Byakuya daring him in silence.
Chihiro unbuttoned it, touching the half humid skin inside. He felt a slightly different skin around Byakuya's left nipple, flicked it a little too hard and Byakuya flinched under him, immediately caught his curious wrist in a larger grip.
They don't know who started but they're kissing feverishly. It was humid and the scent of saliva is making them dizzy but Byakuya stood up and pulled Chihiro even closer. The hands on Chihiro's hips forcing him to grind, their fabric covered shafts are causing friction and Chihiro had to moan to Byakuya's mouth.
His senses came back when he heard a distinctively loud empty gun fired to start a match somewhere on campus ground, but it felt so faraway. They pulled away, but Chihiro is determined not to let Byakuya leaving him again. So he climbed down and went on his knees, tracing Byakuya's fitted trunks. Byakuya still doesn't react, so he tried to slide it down, finding his penis in a half-eager manner. Chihiro just now realized how bad he wanted this.
He started carefully, licking at the side, nibble at the tips then down to the balls. Byakuya laid his body back, he really does expect this, expects Chihiro to come and voluntarily pleasure him in a heatstroke beginning of summer.
Sometimes Byakuya let out a low groan and little pants, but when his penis is fully awoken, hard and just the way Chihiro wanted it to be, he got up. Chihiro looked at Byakuya dead in the eyes, wiped the excess drool on his own face and shook his head before walking back to his own room.
That does it, Byakuya 'tsk' loudly. He chased after Chihiro, who fully expected him to be but yelped anyway when Byakuya throws Chihiro's body in his own bed. Byakuya joined him, sharing sloppy, whimpering mouth kisses while climbing their bodies towards the headboard.
Once cornered, Byakuya towered over Chihiro's laying body and forced his penis onto his tiny mouth. Byakuya almost came undone at the sight, the soft mewls and choking sounds, tears pricking and slides down Chihiro's adorably feminine face. Chihiro took it all, his mouth barely managed evident with the many times his gag reflex almost made him throw up but he loved it, he love choking over a penis.
Byakuya forced a gag out of him with his dick once more before letting go. Chihiro couldn't figure out why he love this, being a frustrated mess under his mercy once again.
Byakuya flips Chihiro's torso. Faced down, he felt his bloomers being violently slide down to his knees then hangs in his left ankle. Byakuya purposefully left it there, he then said "What do you think you're doing everytime you run around in front of me in a fucking pair of bloomers, Fujisaki?"
He grunted then slaps a cheek until it leaves a pink blush and dived his tongue in Chihiro's hole. Chihiro moaned, he couldn't keep his hips still as Byakuya licked away the sensitive nerves inside.
"Where's your lube." Byakuya questions, yet the tone insists as he continued coating Chihiro's dick with his saliva.
"It's - Ah! - Mnn, It's ngghhh - in my bedside drawer Wait Slow Down, hah, second drawer..." Chihiro barely managed to say when a finger he hadn't realized had been inside was popped out. Byakuya stretch his body to the second drawer Chihiro referred to and plop some on his hand then to his own penis.
He lifted Chihiro's torso, undress him from behind and steadied his back on his chest, his lubricated dick entered into Chihiro without a warning. He steadied himself by pinching onto one of Chihiro's nipple and biting onto any skin he can get ahold of.
Chihiro screamed in ecstasy everytime Byakuya bottomed out and plunged back in even deeper. He realized how he longed for this, to be fucked from behind, molded his hole to his shape. Chihiro pants, and his tongue is out involuntarily. Byakuya caught his tongue with his two fingers and let Chihiro kissed him again. Although with how messy their position is it was more on a mouth licking than kisses.
Byakuya wondered if he should recorded the sounds. The sight in front of him is absolutely arousing but the combination of wet skins slapping each other, occasional grunts from him, Chihiro's constant "Nha! Ah! Ah! Ahnn Ah! No! Wait! Hgheee" along with the distinctively far down festival sounds hits him differently.
In a usual manner Byakuya would muffled Chihiro's constant moans with his hands but the way nobody was in the dorm anyway, he supposed he could allow himself to enjoy it.
Chihiro's cum splattered on his pillows, stomach and thighs, they're all sticky and gross but they really couldn't care much. Not when Byakuya is still hard inside of him. Chihiro's insides are hot despite the lube, Byakuya felt his lower body melts away with this god forsaken hole.
Knees and legs are all jelly when Chihiro came to his senses and able to hoarse a "Please, No more... please...", drooling on the sheets, his knuckles gripped tightly to stabilize his senses to reality.
Byakuya turned him around, applied more lube and enforces his stronger thighs so that Chihiro's ass hole have no choice but to faced upwards. He entered him again with no mind, causing violent fucking sounds whenever their pelvis clashes. Byakuya holds two of Chihiro's hands in one grip, not that Chihiro had any more energy left to break from him, and nibbled on his ear.
Why are his ears so appealing to him? He never paid any minds to ears, or breasts for that matter but Chihiro's ears, Chihiro's nipples, Chihiro's round butt cheeks and the little area between his cheeks and thighs are driving him to a state of frenzy. With a whimpered, hoarse voice Byakuya managed to whispered "You started this - Hnngh - you harden me... with your mouth - hahh - I won't let you walk away once you came, you will leave with my cum loaded inside of you."
Byakuya felt Chihiro's insides clenched around him at the threat, along with an additional cum splattered between their stomachs but he makes no point of it. His own orgasm coming to a close, and he kept fucking until Chihiro's hips were held in a bruising manner and he shoot his whole cum inside of him.
When he pulled out, Chihiro felt like parts of his sanity leaked down along with the seeds of a Togami future patriarch, because he wants more of it. Even more bruises and chokes, aroused bites and forceful plunges.
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