Chapter 2 - Deals
"You wanted to talk to us?" Makoto asked Rin after practice. He walked up to the crimson haired boy along with Haru. It could be seen as an intimidation tactic, but they weren't really trying to behave like it was.
"Y-Yeah, I did. Are Rei or Nagisa still hanging around?" RIn asked with more caution in his voice. They'd already each gotten ready to leave for the day. He still needed to be sure that this was kept completely confidential
"No, it's just us," Haru added. It was a group conversation after all.
"Alright, well, is the offer Haru made me still open?" Rin asked with nerves clear in his voice. Makoto smiled that reassuring smile of his, working it to his advantage.
"Of course it is. We wouldn't just find someone else within a day," he answered.
"I want to try it out," Rin stammered finally. He was nervous, he could tell. He could also tell that both of his friends could clearly tell too. You could see it on their faces.
"We were planning on spending this weekend together anyway. How about that?" Haru asked, both the Rin and Makoto. Rin was beginning to freak out over how casual they both were with this. Were they like this all the time?
"But it's Friday," Makoto commented. He was trying to get at not shocking Rin into just carrying through with the decision that he'd only just made.
"Yeah, that's fine. Just give me a few minutes to tell people where I'll be," Rin requested. Haru and Makoto looked at each other, realising that he must have been really in need of it if he were to agree that quickly after all.
"We'll wait for you outside and go to my house straight afterwards then," Haru said, trying to make this whole process as normal as possible. The transition between a totally platonic friendship to a group relationship would naturally be difficult. The more open minded everyone involved and the more open the communication, the better. A lot less could go wrong that way. Just before the two began to walk outside, Rin spoke up again.
"Just so I know, can you both promise me something?" He asked, still nervous. But more of a possible judgement of character nervous, not a holy crap I want to fuck my best friends nervous. Makoto and Haru both turned back to him. "If I'm not into it, we drop the whole thing and never mention the group idea again, yeah?"
Makoto brought back his genuine smile. "Sure, no problems."
"I have a feeling that you will be, though," Haru commented just underneath the reply. Rin pretended not to hear him, instead just focusing on getting his sister to tell their mother that he wouldn't be home for a night or two.
He met up with the other two outside, soon beginning to walk off towards Haruka's home. It was difficult to not try and hurry the others up at all, since Rin was actually so eager to try something like it. Physiological needs aside, there was always the curiosity in the back of his mind that wouldn't simply go away. It wouldn't go with a fantasy and taking care of himself, and perhaps it wouldn't when experiencing the real thing.
"Someone's keen," Haru commented, still in a teasing mood. Fridays were always his teasing days. Generally it would be Makoto that he would only get to tease, but today he had two rather horny young men both wanting him to hurry up and get to his house.
Rin slowed his pace down at the comment, suddenly becoming aware that he was behaving like a young child trying to get to the rides at the carnival that little bit sooner. To be fair, he was trying to get to a ride quicker. "The tension would kill you too, Haru." Both Haru and Makoto laugh quietly to each other, nearing the house. It was a good thing that it wasn't all that far from the pool, all considering.
"Do you guys want to relax and watch a movie or something first, or-," Makoto's suggestion was abruptly cut off when Rin grabbed him and Haru by the hand and led them both into what he remembered to be the bedroom. It hadn't been that long since Haru had invited him over. "I'll take that as a no."
As soon as Rin had shut the door to the room, he turned around and found that his lips had collided with Makoto's. He went with it, running his fingers over the back of Makoto's neck and through his hair. When Makoto ran his tongue over Rin's lower lip, he allowed him entrance without a second thought. He couldn't help but moan at the taste of Makoto's tongue on his, playing with it. He was fighting for dominance, too. Rin quickly let him have it, simply glad to be there for the pleasure.
Makoto's hands found Rin's hips and soon wrapped themselves around them, giving the flesh a slight squeeze. Haru still stood next to them, eventually deciding to get all the goodies that he kept in his drawers for times like these. It was mainly lubricant, since Haru didn't want to scare him off. Those other delights would have to wait for now.
Rin was gently lowered onto the bed, Makoto keeping in mind to have his legs still over the edge of the mattress. The next time they both broke apart for air, breath puffing hotly onto each other's faces, Rin offered to move further up on the bed.
"If you keep moving up, Haru won't have anywhere to fit," Makoto remarked. He said it with an unusually stern tone of voice, too. Rin was concerned about it briefly, but then it sent an unruly shiver down his own spine.
"Sorry, I-I forgot," Rin apologised before Makoto grabbed hold of his thighs and pulled him back down the sheets. He screamed involuntarily at the shock of it, only to find lips crashing back down on his.
Haru crawled onto the upper half of the bed with the bottle of lubricant in hand, waiting for Makoto to give him any instructions at all. He knew well enough what sort of trouble he would be getting into if he jumped the gun on what his boyfriend was planning for their red haired friend. The challenge to do it all the same was almost as enticing as letting Makoto's plan play out.
Makoto's hands found their way from the top of Rin's neck down to the beginning curves and contours of his chest. Somewhere along the way the shirt he'd been wearing had been lost. He didn't even notice it happening, to be honest. He wasted no time and began to trail light touches around Rin's nipples at the same time he ran his mouth and tongue along the man's neck.
Rin moaned more freely than he had before and tried to reach his hands up to hold onto the back of Makoto's head. He was stopped by the brunet when he grabbed both his wrists and pinned them above his head with one of his own hands. Makoto quickly let go, but Rin didn't feel an easing of the pressure on his limbs. It must have been Haru, slipping onto the bed without him really noticing.
"What's going on?" Rin managed to ask. He wasn't frightened, only curios as to what exactly was happening. He knew there would be a bit of kink, considering that they were trying to fit three basically fully grown swimmers onto the one bed. A double bed, but still the one bed.
"I always find that it feels better when I'm not in as much control," Haru piped up as he tied Rin's wrists with something. It felt soft but strong. It was probably his tie, but he was too focused on where Makoto's strong tongue was going next to worry about what exactly was around his wrists.
He felt the wet muscle flicking his nipple back and forth and groaned. It was much more guttural, coming from his throat rather than just his voice box. He could feel his pants begin to strain with the tension that his friend - would it be appropriate now to say lover? - was building up for him. Makoto was revelling in the taste of the sharp toothed man and didn't notice the tent surely and not so slowly being pitched in Rin's pants until he heard a high pitched wail from him. He'd just accidentally rubbed against his sensitive groin.
"Ahh!" Rin exclaimed as the friction really got to him. Haru was probably right, not being in complete control over his body was making him more sensitive to everything. It seemed that just little bit more dangerous, even though he knew that he could trust both Haru and Makoto to respect his wishes and take no for an answer. It was just that 'no' or 'stop' were both nowhere near his mind right now.
"You're an excitable one," Makoto commented before creating a trail of saliva down Rin's chest, dipping into his navel. The touch was agonising to the red head. He needed Makoto to stop ignoring his throbbing below the belt.
As if on cue, Makoto ran his hand over the fabric of Rin's pants lightly, just giving enough touch to be felt but not enough to be complete in pleasure. Without noticing when he'd done so, Rin found that he was bucking up into the teasing that Makoto was allowing him. That was the right word for it - allowing. The brunet was playing with him. He was testing to see if he was going to buckle under the pressure of his own desire.
"Come on," Rin whined, looking Makoto directly in the eye. He had nearly no idea where Haru was, let alone what he was doing. Before he had a chance to think about it, Makoto's hands were very abruptly slammed down on the bed beside his hips. Oh if only they would move those few inches to the centre.
"Beggars can't be choosers, Rin," Haru said in a light hearted tone. He was clearly having fun with this. Watching his friend squirm underneath his boyfriend. It was the exact thing Rin had imagined yesterday, when his thoughts had gotten to him so badly.
"But begging properly can get you somewhere, Rin-chan," Makoto responded with the ironically innocent nickname. Rin keyed into what was going on. Makoto was definitely testing him now. There was something different about him in this context, something made him seem darker and more serious. Haru had briefly mentioned a bit of a shift in personality with Makoto depending on where they were, but Rin never imagined something as black and white as this. Not to say that was a bad thing, however. The tone of voice caused vibrations in his chest and ears and seemed as good as contact on his impatient member.
Makoto ran his hand down Rin's chest, lightly grazing one of his nipples as he went. It was light still, almost ticklish. He kept going this time, not stopping around Rin's waist. No, instead he gently moved his fingertips to underneath Rin's waistline, his middle finger playing with the elastic of his underwear. "Now what do you say?"
Rin's face went nearly as red as his hair. This was certainly out of his comfort zone. But, it didn't alarm him like he thought it would. The look in the brunet's green eyes held a stern but slightly playful look. He wanted Rin to play along with him, so that's what he was going to do. "Please."
"What was that? I didn't hear you." Makoto lowered his voice another octave - how the heck could he do that? - and put pressure on Rin's by now sensitive skin.
"Please, Makoto," RIn finally said above a whisper. He'd shut his eyes out of embarrassment. He hoped that if this worked out that coy nature of his would be worked out of him soon. It was almost embarrassing to be embarrassed, especially with little to no consequences.
"Please what?" Makoto questioned again, looking up towards Haru this time. He could see that his boyfriend was blushing like crazy and was getting hard as well. He would be sure to enjoy ravishing them both tonight. Nothing quite like seconds.