THE SLEEPOVER

Chapter 4 "Bites"

Disclaimer: I own nothing. Nothing. Nothing… *fade out*

Was anyone else completely blown away by the last episode? Rin ohmygod, smiled like… a lot. I absolutely refuse to believe its over, and and… "See you next summer?" Don't fuck with me, Kyoto Animation.

"Where to, Miss?"

"To the stars."

"Ugh, please."

"Onii-chan! Shh!" Gou said, turning towards the back of the room to glare at her older brother while holding a slender finger against her lips. The room was in complete darkness, the sun having long set, but as Haruka turned to steal a glimpse of the redhead he didn't fail to notice Rin's look of absolute disgust.

As the movie went on, the group's sitting positions had slowly started changing, some of them aiming to seat closer to the screen, which was the case of Nagisa and Gou, who were sitting shoulder to shoulder, their backs leaning against the edge of the table directly in front of the TV. Rei and Makoto had been pushed to either sides of the table and were comfortably resting their elbows on the smooth surface. Rin's position remained the same, at the back of the room leaning on the wall and directly in front of him, halfway between the TV and the wall sat Haru, his back completely turned towards Rin.

Thus Haruka, being pushed back in order to accommodate his friends' new positions, was now sitting closest to the scowling teen at the back of the living room. Though in no way actually close to him, he couldn't fail to hear the slight 'tsk' sounds Rin would occasionally make and the yawns he would not even try to stifle.

"He is such a pain," Haru thought, absentmindedly brushing his lips with his thumb. "He really is… such a pain…" completely ignoring the images on the screen, Haru began biting down on his lower lip, unable to get rid of the tingling that had prevailed ever since they shared that passionate kiss in his bedroom. The burning sensation on his lips wouldn't go away and he was perfectly aware of the fact that if he simply stopped tonguing them they wouldn't feel as raw as they did now. That was when he felt something bump against his oversensitive back and roll on the floor next to him. A balled up piece of paper.

Haruka flinched and picked up the offensive object, glancing back to spot a smirk plastered on Rin's face. He unfolded it under the table, preparing himself for whatever was written inside. 'Titanic' read the little paper. Apparently Rin had stolen the balled up papers where they had written the movie names to decide which one to watch next. And was now throwing them at Haruka's back.

Thump. A second paper made contact with the back of his head and Haruka flinched. Son of a bitch just had to have great aim, didn't he? Without wanting to call the attention of the others, Haru began rubbing the back of his head and taking advantage of his position, glanced backwards. When a third piece of paper smacked him square in the face directly into his opened eye.

"Agh!" Haruka lowly yelped as he rubbed his eye furiously, composure be damned. Eight pair of eyes turned to look at him.

"Haru?" asked Makoto, taking in the sight of his childhood friend rubbing at his eyes, one or two tears streaming down the side of his face. "Eh!?" Makoto's gasp of utter surprise would have been funny if he hadn't sounded just as freaked out.

"Haruka-senpai, are you-" Rei gasped and covered his hand with his mouth.

"Crying?" Gou finishing the question, eyes like saucers.

Haru stood up clumsily while shaking his head 'no', he took a second to glare at Rin who was displaying a ridiculous amount of pointy teeth at him in the most evil snicker he had seen on the teen's face to date, and headed for the door.

"Got something in my eye, be right back." Haru said, it was the truth after all, damn it!

The remaining members of the Iwatobi swim club exchanged a curious glance.

"I had no idea Haru-chan was such a romantic!" interjected Nagisa, sighing profoundly. "The fact that this movie made him cry, oh Haru-chan… bless your soul…" he continued mockingly.

"Aiah…" Makoto spoke up, "I don't think that's it…" he mumbled, holding on to his chin and rolling up his eyes adopting a thinking position when sudden movement in the back of the room caught his attention. "Rin?"

The redhead stood up and chuckled loudly. "I've been throwing paper balls at him all night and one of them flew right into his eye," he said unable to restrain the amusement in his voice. "I'll go check on him."

Nagisa exploded into laughter. "Rin-chan! You're still that naughty boy you always were, huh?" Turning back around to face the screen Nagisa raised a hand dismissively. "Go check on him for us then, Rin-chan, the good part is about to begin!" and with that said, he resumed watching the movie, as did the youngest Matsuoka, unaware of the irony in his words.

Makoto and Rei exchanged a look but were seemingly satisfied with the explanation. It did sound like something Rin would have done back when they were kids. Makoto glanced one last time at Rin and smiled knowingly, catching Rin by surprise. In response, Rin 'tsk'ed and put his hands in his pockets. "Don't give me that look, I don't give a fuck what happens to his eye, I just know I won't hear the end of it if I don't at least go check on him." he half-mumbled, walking out the door. Makoto nodded and smiled.

Haru was bending over the bathroom sink splashing cold water on his face. His eye really hurt but as hard as he tried, he simply couldn't force his eye open and look at it in the mirror. Veiny puffy red eyes freaked him out, apparently.

"Damn Rin, damn Rin, damn Rin, damnRindamnRindamnRin…damn Rin!"

"Oi, don't talk shit behind people's backs." Rin's voice echoed through the walls of the small room and Haruka turned in utter shock, right hand covering his eye and mouth hanging open. "Let me see your eye," he said as he walked closer, trying to pull Haru's hand down.

The raven haired teen simply stood there, half leaning his butt against the sink, left hand holding on to the white porcelain, right hand held firmly against his eye.

"Let me see, asshole," repeated Rin, this time forcing down Haru's hand. Having Haru looking like that, one eye opened one tightly shut, would have made Rin laugh out loud if his former teammate hadn't looked so utterly pissed off. Rin managed to stifle his laugh but he could do nothing against the smile on his face that just wouldn't budge.

"Open your eye," he ordered, stepping forwards so their lower bodies were almost touching and taking hold of Haru's head, pushing it back slightly.

Haruka's heartbeat started racing and he could feel his face growing hot, but he complied and relaxed his face which made it a lot easier to blink and finally open his teary eye. And when his eyes finally focused on the figure before him he was almost breathless. He was so close, so damn close he could literally feel Rin breathing through his nose.

"Look up," he commanded and Haruka once more complied, staring at the light on the ceiling instead, grabbing on to the porcelain behind him as if his life depended on it. "Looks fine," he said, but turning his face slightly to the left to glance into his eye at a different angle. Haru felt a muscled knee snake between his own parted legs and push them open, the slight pressure of the body above his forcing him to lean backwards, his back almost hovering over the sink.

"Close your eyes," Rin whispered into Haru's ear, taking advantage of their position. Haru's entire frame stiffened and focused his eyes on the redhead before him. "Trust me," Haru felt Rin's words flutter against his skin and gave in, shutting his moist lashes. Keeping his hands to himself never felt like such an impossible thing to do, but Haru resolutely refused to give him and touch the teen before him. He wanted to play his game as well.

Rin's hands left the slightly shorter boy's face only to encircle his waist, pressing down slowly then relaxing their embrace.

"Don't open your eyes," Rin commanded, to which Haru simply responded with a 'Hn'. He felt Rin's hands suddenly leave his body and his skin burned where he had touched. A second later he heard the bathroom door shut closed and his eyes fluttered in surprise, amazed at his own will to keep them shut tight. Next thing he knew, Rin's slender fingers were back on his waist only this time they had snaked under his shirt, touching Haru's burning skin.

"Relax," he heard Rin say from a thousand miles away and his arms started to give in. That was when he felt Rin's hands pulling up his shirt, exposing his well-toned chest. His hands were groping everywhere, moving up and down, exploring every bit of Haru's exposed skin before them, fingers ghosting past his nipples but never quite pressing down on them. Before he knew it, Haru was balancing his upper body weight on his elbows pressed against the cold porcelain surface of the sink, his back bent at an almost 90 degree angle and his head thrown back, bumping against the mirror behind him.

Then he felt it, a sharp bite on his chest, a few inches over his right nipple. His body exploded, bumping his head loudly against the mirror, if his elbows weren't the only thing keeping him up, he would have been pulling Rin's hair like crazy.

"Be quiet idiot," Rin mumbled, licking the bite-mark he had just left, kissing it tenderly. "As much as I love the sounds you're making, if we're caught, it's off, got it?"

Rin's words appeared to have brought Haru back to the surface, his eyes blinking rapidly as if trying to make sense of what he had just heard.

"If we get caught?" Haru mentally repeated Rin's words.

As Rin continued biting and nipping Haru's exposed chest, hands exploring his former rival's muscled back, he pushed his crotch forwards creating a delicious friction between their bodies. Rin would have moaned if his mouth hadn't been otherwise occupied.

"Rin," Haru's whispered and Rin would have ignored him if he hadn't heard a note of distress in his voice. The redhead looked up and saw Haru's face contorted in pain. "My back…"

Turning sideways to look at Haru's position, Rin almost laughed. He had been so turned on just now teasing the boy before him that he had completely forgotten the uncomfortable position he had held him in, back almost flat against the sink. Rin chuckled slightly and with a display of remarkable strength, pulled him completely up using only one hand. Maybe using a bit more force than necessary because Haru ended up flush against Rin's chest, surprising both of them.

Without wasting one second, and to Rin's utter surprise, Haru suddenly pushed him back against the bathroom door, his eyes a shade darker than their usual hue looking almost unrecognisable.

"H-Haru?" Rin couldn't quite believe his eyes until he felt Haru's hands sneak under his shirt and fingers stopping directly over his nipples, teasing with his thumbs. "T-the fuck," he tried to speak up but he found his bottom lip trapped between a certain someone's teeth. One bite and two licks later, Rin snickered against the other's mouth, apparently having recovered front he initial shock. He then lifted his hands in a surrender gesture and got Haru's attention.

"I'm yours, do as you please," he teased, sex and humour oozing through his words. "If you dare," he finished threateningly.

Haru's head was almost spinning, like he had been holding his breath for way too long. He had acted purely upon instinct just a second ago, unlike the teen before him, who appeared to be confidence personified, Haruka had never done anything like this before. The simple act of putting it into words made him blush furiously and shake his head. However… Rin was pulling him like he had him hooked from his navel. Forwards and downwards, a whirlpool of freezing water that sinks its sharp teeth into your skin and leaves you moaning and begging for more.

"Water," Haru found himself thinking, taking a bold step forwards, pressing his own crotch against Rin's. "You're like water," he repeated like a mantra.

"Rin," the dark haired youth whispered, pressing his own body against the taller teen's before him. Pressing down hard. Rin barely managed to stifle his own gasp of surprise at feeling Haru's breath ghosting against his neck. One second later, Haru intertwined his fingers with Rin's, whose hands were still held up gesturing surrender.

"Rin," Haru almost moaned, inhaling deeply. Rin shuddered and relaxed against the door behind him. That's when he felt it. Teeth against his neck, the flick of a tongue, soft kisses and almost inaudible moans. Suddenly Haru bit down hard and Rin gasped in a mixture of pain, surprise and lust. Loud smacking sounds were all that could be heard as Haru lapped at Rin's throat, nibbling and pecking here and there.

"H-Haru…" Rin moaned as the slightly shorter teen pressed their crotches together. "Hey, Haru…" he repeated, forcing Haru to stop and lift his head, making eye contact. Without losing one second, Rin ventured forwards capturing Haruka's lips in a slow, sensual kiss.

"Nn," Haru whimpered, softly responding to the kiss, moving his lips and licking his way inside Rin's half opened mouth. They kissed slowly, almost lazily, peeking at each other through half-lidded eyes. Their hands broke the connection and without noticing what he was doing Rin placed his arms around Haru's shoulders, whimpering at the sensations the other teen was giving him.

A loud smacking sound was heard and Haru broke apart from Rin, gazing into red lust-filled orbs.

"Be quiet," Haru whispered against his ear. "Or it's off." Having said that and catching Rin by surprise, Haru's hand traveled down the redhead's chest and stomach, sliding down his fully grown erection and grasping it entirely over his jeans.

"Agh!" Rin gasped and Haruka placed a hand over his mouth, effectively stifling his moan.

"Be quiet, Rin," he whispered once more, letting go of his mouth and pulling him by the neck, this time kissing him fiercely. Rin smiled against the kiss, his heart beating madly, threatening to jump out his mouth. His hands moved on their own grasping Haru's butt and squeezing him closer, the dark haired teen's hand trapped between their crotches.

"Haru… wait- can't… " Rin moaned against his mouth, unwilling to break the kiss and grinding his crotch against Haru's hand as if his life depended on it.

"Rin," letting go of the redhead's crotch, Haruka grabbed him by the back pockets of his jeans effectively squeezing his butt and grinding against him in a frenzied pace, to which Rin responded by pulling him closer by the small of his back, timing his breathing with their thrusts. Erections rubbing against each other, the two teens only had eyes for the place where their bodies were so thoroughly connected, the friction of their pants would have started to burn if only they weren't so completely taken by the pleasure of it.

Not really sure who was in control anymore, mouths connecting from time to time, a lick, a peck, a nip and several bites were exchanged while their humping became more and more desperate. In a fraction of a second, Rin took over and flipped their positions, trapping Haruka between his throbbing erection and the smooth surface of the door.

"Rin," the dark haired youth panted, rubbing himself against the youth before him. "I'm close…" he whimpered.

The redhead pressed his elbows at either sides of Haruka's head and bit down on his own lip, almost drawing blood. He appeared to be shivering, his eyes shut tight and nailed to the spot, not responding to Haru's body's pleas. He remained in that position for about 5 seconds, taking deep breaths trying to calm his racing heartbeat.

"I'm close too," he managed to say breaking the deafening silence. He looked up into Haru's blue eyes and the lust he saw in there almost made him resume his frenzied pace and cum in his pants. "But I don't want to walk back into that room with a mess in my pants." He spoke lowly, whispering into Haru's ears, placing soft kisses over the other's jawline.

Haru sighed, understanding fully downing in on him. He nodded and slowly pushed Rin away from him, who didn't put up any resistance, equally resigned.

Rin turned around and opened the faucet, splashing cold water on his face and neck. Haruka sighed, suddenly grateful his shirt was long enough to cover his crotch.

"Rin…" Haruka tentatively asked, one hand on the doorknob, ready to head back to the living room. "What are we doing?"

The redhead looked up at his former rival's reflection in the mirror before cracking a smile. He straightened up and turned around, water dripping down his chin and pooling at his shirt.

"I don't know," he replied almost too lightheartedly. "But I wanna do it again."

Haru blushed fiercely and walked out of the bathroom without looking back. His erection making it slightly difficult to walk, regardless of it not showing much when a brilliant idea occurred to him. He headed towards his bedroom and ran inside. He walked back outside carrying as many pillows and covers he could handle, almost tripping down the stairs, effectively covering his crotch. When he walked back into the living room he found eight pair of eyes glued to the screen, he could have sworn he heard a sniffle but couldn't by all means tell where it came from.

Makoto suddenly looked back, his own eyes puffy and tear-filled.

"H-Haru?"

"Sorry it took so long, went to get you guys some covers," he replied, getting everyone's attention.

"Haruka-sempai," Rei spoke up, hoisting himself to help Haru with the covers and pillows.

"W-Wait, don't get up, it's okay, here," Haru replied, handing him a pillow and turning sideways. He then handed the rest of them to his fellow teammates keeping a large pillow and a cover for himself.

"Where's onii-chan?" Asked Gou, drying the tears in her eyes with the pink cover Haru had handed her.

Of all the difficult things Haru had had to do in his 17 years of life, nothing had been quite as hard as hiding the smile that was creeping up his face.

"Punched him in the gut," he replied, turning around and heading for the wall where he instinctively took a seat, waiting for Rin to return. "He's gonna need a minute."

"Rose, how did you find out I didn't do it?"

"I didn't. I just realized I already knew."

Rin returned to the living room a good five minutes later, surprised to find Haru sitting by the wall in his old spot. He snickered and took a seat next to him, snatching away the pillow Haruka had pinned behind his back and lying on his side, pillow under one arm. They continued watching the movie in comfortable silence.

Gou's audible yawn was loud enough to pause the movie before credits even started rolling. Rin walked towards her and pulled her up by the arm, she grabbed onto his shirt keeping herself from tumbling over.

"Let's go then," he said, picking up the pink backpack that had been lying on the floor by the TV.

"Nn," she replied, rubbing her eyes in a sleepy gesture, "Haruka-sempai, thank you for everything," she politely addressed the dark haired youth who was still sitting on the floor. As Haru stood up, the rest of his team members symbolically hoisted themselves up in order to see the young girl to the door. Putting on her shoes was already quite a feat that Rin had to help her put on her jacket.

"You know, I don't remember you being this high-maintenance when you were younger," Rin teased, softly guiding the girl towards the door by the shoulder.

"Good night Gou-chan!" beamed Nagisa, looking a lot more awake than he actually felt. He waved at her, Rei and Makoto following suit.

"Night, guys," the redhead girl beamed back as she walked away, her brother only a few steps behind her.

"I'll be back soon," Rin spoke up, searching for Haruka who was nowhere near sight. Shrugging it off, they headed for the door and stepped down a few steps.

"Wait up," Haru spoke up quickly catching up to them. "I'll come with," he said as he zipped up his jacket.

Rin snickered and shrugged, not stopping to wait for him.

"Haruka-sempai," Gou looked up and smiled. "You really don't have to…"

"It's okay," Haru interrupted. "I could use the walk."

With that the three of them headed down the stone steps towards the main road.

Their friends gone, Makoto, Rei and Nagisa went back inside, closing the door behind them and sitting back down around the living room table.

"Am I the only one who thinks there's something going on between those two?" wondered Rei out loud.

Makoto nodded, once again adopting a thinking position.

"Maybe you're right…" he replied. "They're acting strange all of a sudden."

"Makoto-sempai, do you…" Rei began, "do you think they're fooling around?" he asked, blushing up to his ears.

At this, Nagisa exploded into giant fits of laughter and tumbled backwards, rolling on the floor. Makoto and Rei exchanged looks of worry and doubt. Suddenly Nagisa hoisted himself up and sat up straight, facing his friends with a huge grin on his happy little face.

"Let's mess with them."

I just have to say, THANK YOU GUYS for all the reviews I've received, I'm really really happy and I hope this chapter was to your liking.

To answer a few questions, I really really really don't wanna reveal who will top and who will bottom because I'm just having so much fun playing around with them. Of course, I have a plan! Don't worry!

The story is all done in my head but I still have to type it out, so I'm really not sure how many more chapters there will be but, as I enjoy reading long fics, it's only fair I give you guys lots and lots of chapters.

Of course, all nights must come to an end as will this one at some point. But I think we still have a long way to go!

Please stay tuned for the next chapter!