Semi needed some relief. Shiratorizawa would not go to nationals, for once. He needed someone who would understand his state of mind and would not hesitate to push him in his entrenchments, someone who would make his body aches in the right way, someone who would make him…
"- Beg. Beg if you want it."
Oikawa looked down at him, at his naked body, tied up in red ropes and vulnerable.
"- Oh right, you can't with that big ball in your filthy mouth. Should I take it off ?" the Seijoh's captain teased, his fingers grazing over the pale skin of his bare shoulders.
Eita tried to make some noises, to nod but the restraints didn't allow him to. He couldn't see Tooru anymore, as the boy had walked behind him. The touch was gone and he was left alone. A blindfold suddenly covered his eyes, depraving him from another sense. Saliva was drooling from his chin to the floor, and he hadn't been touched yet.
"- I know why you're coming to me. Because I should know how you feel after loosing against these wingless crows, right ?"
The ash blond made a denying noise from the back of his throat, but it was cut off by a hand wrapping around his neck and squeezing slightly.
"- Don't lie to me. You don't want to piss me off, do you ? You have no idea of what I could do to you right now. Or what I could not do… For example, I could let you here, like that, without touching you. I could jerk off and make you watch, unable to do anything besides hearing. I could moan your name…"
Oikawa's mouth was running over Semi's jaw, his neck, his ear. It was driving him crazy and all the pretty setter was saying didn't help him at all. He could feel his painful hard-on twitching and asking to be touch. At that precise moment, a hand stroked his inner thigh, making him shiver. A whimper left his obstructed lips, the gag ball being a torture. Fortunately, it was removed by the other boy.
"- Tell me Semi. Say what you want. the latter ordered with a low but firm voice.
- I-I want you. All of you. Your hands on me, your mouth, your-your…
- My ?
- Your dick. Inside me. Please, please Oikawa…"
There was a moment of silent, nobody moved. Then, the blindfold was removed too. But, on the other hand, the gag was put on place again. Eita complied, nonetheless confused. He searched for a hint of something in Tooru's eyes, but the boy didn't let anything slip. He took two steps backwards, admiring the sight. After another moment of silence, the brown-headed began to strip down his clothes. The whines left the ash blond's mouth against his will.
"- You finally understood. That wasn't any meaningless words. Watch me, Semi. And if I'm satisfied with your behavior, then maybe, I'm gonna do something for what's leaking between your legs."
So the Shiratorizawa's setter watched. He watched as Oikawa took a seat just in front of him, half naked. He watched as the boy started to stroke himself, eyes fluttering shut and head thrown back. He listened to every whines, growls, every gasp that left his parted lips. He observed the flick of his wrist, his pace quickening, his chest heaving with every movement. His own whole body was tensed, seeking for friction, but he didn't made a sound and stayed still. At some point, Tooru asked him to crawl to him and, with difficulties, he obeyed. He was between his legs, eyes riveted on the Seijoh's setter face. His eyebrows were knotted in an expression of pleasure. Semi kept staring at him, amazed, until the boy's toes curled and he moaned the other's name repeatedly as he reached his climax. His semen squirted all over the ash blond's face, warm and sticky. Oikawa took some time to climb down from his high, panting heavily. He steadied himself with a hand placed on his detainee's shoulder. Soon, he released him from the gag ball again and waited for him to talk.
"- I've been good, please… Eita whispered, not bothered by the fluid flowing down his cheeks and torso.
- You're not really convincing for someone who craves a physical interaction. the brown-haired boy commented, wiping the sweat from his forehead.
- Please Oikawa, please. I did anything you wanted, I'll do it again, please do something !
- Hm. the aforementioned wondered for a bit, then he stood up. If you say so, I'm gonna make some tea and you're gonna stay here and think of a proper way to ask for favors.
- No, come back ! Please, I'm sorry if I offended you, I won't do it again ! Oikawa, no, don't leave me like this, please, please..."
As the door closed behind the Aoba Josai's setter's back, the sobs increased in the room.
