"You should probably stay the night... it's late." Daichi had both hands on the bed, curling in the sheets on either side of Sugawara's head. Their faces were close, but Daichi was giving him room to speak, his cheeks tinted with a lovely dusting of pink. Neither of them were sure how long they'd been kissing, but it was enough to warrant the two out of breath and patience. They both wanted more, the attraction was there. But Sugawara's heart wasn't at rest, and he couldn't let it continue.
Sugawara looked up and shook his head slowly, looking down Daichi's neck and into his shirt, the tanner male's collarbone revealed to Sugawara through the unbuttoned collar of his shirt. "I'm not tired anymore, so I'll be okay."
Daichi made a small face, nonetheless taking his hands off the bed and standing up from the bed. "I'll see you outside, then," Daichi rumbled, tugging off the top of his gakuen to change into a shirt and hoodie. Sugawara sat up with a thoughtful glance in the shirtless male's direction, watching the muscles of his bag ripple under the skin as he fitted on his shirt. He wanted to fight it, admonish that he didn't need to be escorted out, but he didn't mind the little attention before he'd go off. He gathered his things, fit on his school uniform's jacket, tying his scarf around his neck as they headed downstairs.
"I just wanna make sure you're not mad at me. For kissing you in your sleep like that." Daichi admitted from the other side of the gate, standing right in front of his house as Sugawara prepared to walk off. The other boy's eyes lighted in mischief, but he had a teasingly stern expression on his face. "And if I was? You better swear you won't do anything like that again." Sugawara's hands slipped into his pocket as he looked pointedly at the other, who seemed to be at a loss.
"I promise I won't kiss you... in your sleep. I'll ask first." Sugawara seemed to be happy with this, turning away and walking down the street toward his own home. "No hard feelings, 'kay? I'll see you Monday," Sugawara chirped with a grin over his shoulder, before he walked on.
Sugawara pretended he wasn't interested in girls or sex like every other self conscious teen out there. He'd redirect his focus on studies, volleyball, take a cold shower, and if he was desperate enough, he'd jerk off and roll around in self loathing until he picked up something else to do. He'd never had an active interest in a particular girl. All you could manage out of him was a "nice" or a "she's cute". He figured that love would come to him in the form of a cute girl confessing, and they'd date, and he'd slowly fall in love with her.
He didn't expect this out of Daichi. He didn't expect it to feel so good. He especially didn't expect to be so afraid of losing Daichi, should things not turn out perfect.
Even though he'd been especially tired earlier, his mind wouldn't rest until he got off at least once, Daichi's hands and lips at the forefront of his new mind. Daichi was an option now, Sugawara took full advantage of it in his lust, arching his back off the bed and sending himself into a blissful state of euphoria, pretending it was Daichi doing these things all the while. And when he came down from this high, he didn't feel the usual guilt or self hatred of any kind, because it was Daichi he'd used, and he felt so good about it.
He done trying to think of reasons why he shouldn't accept Daichi wholeheartedly. Sugawara's spirits had been lifted, all the worry from before was gone. He was happy.
A couple hours into the night, he'd been thinking all the thoughts he'd never permitted himself to have. What would sex be like with Daichi? How did two guys even have sex? Sugawara pulled out his phone, his cheeks heating up, eyes shifting around himself as if someone could be looking at the questions he was typing into the search bar. What would they do, if they were together? Would practice be the same? Did Daichi want to do things like holding hands or kissing, in public? What would their friends think about it? Their parents? Would they be together for awhile?
He woke up early for morning practice, and didn't see Daichi until it started, and they were warming up. Sugawara lifted his hand to cover a yawn, and right beside him, Daichi was already doing his assessment. "Did you go to bed right away?" He asked, inciting a little smile out of Sugawara, who shrugged his shoulders. "No," he replied simply, much too 'innocently'.
Daichi leaned toward him, looking for all the others like the responsible captain leaning in to speak about something important, when he asked, "Did you jerk off?" His head leaned back, looking half excited and embarrassed, watching for any indication of an answer. He got to see Sugawara's soft smirk, which was more breathtakingly charming and lewd than the captain was used to. "Wouldn't you like to know?" He teased in a flirtatious whisper, feeling his very core warm at the thought of Daichi knowing exactly what he'd been up to in his bedroom as soon as he got home.
"I did." Daichi admitted bluntly, before he broke out into a grin, Sugawara returning the gesture, though he felt slightly more embarrassed about it. Just when Sugawara seemed to be swept up by the mood, Daichi focused back onto practice, and the other third year scrambled to get back into his place.
A few days had gone by, and the flirting hadn't really stopped. Sugawara didn't discourage it, because it felt good to be on the receiving end of this, when Daichi was there delivering each smooth line, stopping the silver haired setter in his tracks, and thoroughly warming his body up from heat to toe. It was during lunch when he'd beckoned Daichi into a vacant bathroom with him, guiding him into an unoccupied stall, his fingers reaching behind him to close and lock the door.
Daichi looked surprised, and flustered, practically throbbing from the anticipation Sugawara had set up just by luring him here. They were alone, the first time in days, and the last time they'd been alone, Daichi had Sugawara's lips against his own. The back of Daichi's legs hit the toilet, and Sugawara was pressing up against him gently, the barely shorter teen unsure of what to do with his hands, so he awkwardly shifted them from Daichi's the front of gakuran to his sides. Daichi smiled kindly and reached for his hands, holding reassuringly onto Sugawara's. The male released a breathy, relieved sounding laugh in response, smiling so timidly that it had Daichi's normally steadfast heart skipping a beat.
"You're... all that I can think about." Sugawara admitted, his voice quietening, and Daichi could just feel the emotion reverberating with each shaky word that spilled from his best friend's lips. Daichi could feel his heart pounding hard, excitement welling up inside him with how close Sugawara was, and how sweetly his eyes swam with emotion. Daichi's thumbs caressed the backs of Sugawara's hand, pulling the others arms around his own waist so he could hold the boy's shoulders. "Am I finally getting through to you?" Daichi asked quietly, since they were in the echoing bathroom, tensing slightly as he felt Sugawara's hardness poke against his leg. God Suga's body was too honest, and Daichi had to keep himself from touching the innocent enough reaction shifting against his leg. Sugawara didn't seem to be too aware of it, he'd probably start sputtering and separating himself out of embarrassment.
"Yep. Your feelings have been received loud and clear~" Sugawara laughed and hugged Daichi, burying his rosy face into the crook of Daichi's shoulder. Daichi's strong arms held him back, glancing to the side as he deliberated how he could use this rare time alone together. "Tell me... how you feel about me. I want to know everything." Daichi pulled back only to kiss the top of Sugawara's head, his face tilting to press slow, lingering kisses first at his temple, then along the side of his face where tousled silver hair met pale skin. Sugawara's fingers tightened around the bit of Daichi's uniform he held, his eyes naturally closing as warm, soft lips toyed with the shell of his ear. "It's really hard to... to put it into words," Sugawara complained with a breathy whine, tugging at Daichi's waist as his shoulders were massaged, a tongue slipping over his earlobe. "Especially when y-you're... doing... that!" Daichi's tongue barely slipped into his ear, and it was all Sugawara could do to resist squirming from such a sensitive part being touched. Daichi backed off a little, his hands sliding down Sugawara's arms, his short fingernails gently scratching down his arms, the chills giving Sugawara a little more room to think. "To me... you've always been incredible. With the club and school, you've always given it your best. I don't think I've ever seen you try to cut corners-and I know you'd bust me if I ever tried." The admiration shone visibly on his features, making it hard for Daichi to do anything but smile like a goof, though he'd usually be more humble about receiving compliments. "I like being the only one able to keep you in check. I'm happy to be your support on and off the court... pretty cheesy, right?" Sugawara leaned his face in to kiss Daichi, who returned the favor without complaint, his hands feeling over Sugawara's waist.
But Daichi broke the kiss after a short while, making sure to keep eye contact as he asked, "You don't mind doing this kind of thing with a guy? It doesn't gross you out, huh?" His hands emphatically squeezed the setter's ass, knowing very well the affect he had on Sugawara, but nonetheless eager to hear it from Sugawara's lips. He earned a grin out of the other player, who admittedly shook his head, his hands skimming up and under Daichi's arms to gingerly bump their clothed chests together. "It's you, so... I'm fine with anything," Sugawara whispered, looking up into Daichi's face, practically emanating how willing he was to give himself up to Daichi. At least, that was how Daichi interpreted it.
"Plus, you're pretty good lookinghhg-" Daichi intercepted with a kiss, trying to express how happy the words had made him. Sugawara's hands moved to Daichi's front, gripping him from the collar and rutting his erection right into the team captain's leg, his mind unable to recognize the result of Daichi's affect on his body. "Can I touch you?" Daichi panted from the close range, his brown eyes quickly smoldering and quickly taking whatever breath Sugawara had left. "Y... Yeah," he croaked in reply, breath hitching to replace the volume in his lungs when Daichi went in for another kiss, his tongue sliding in with no resistance. Sugawara's brain buzzed, his eyelids half closed as he enjoyed the weirdly new sensation of a tongue rolling and molesting the inside of his mouth, raising the core temperature of his body and making the tightness in his pants unbearable. Daichi was close in being on the same boat, his semi grinding against the tent in Sugawara's pants, the two releasing a collective groan at their groins brushing. The dark haired teen's hands jutted from around Suga's waist, coming to the front and jerking his belt out of the buckle, unbuttoning and unzipping his pants to reveal the other third year's noticeably stained briefs, smirking in delight.
Sugawara's body fell against the stall door, his hands raised against it in anticipation as Daichi slid down his body, simultaneously tugging down his pants and briefs in one fluid motion. Daichi's face was so close to the freed member, the captain looked hungry enough to take a bite, and Sugawara could feel the blood pounding through his ears. This was entirely different from what he imagined, but so much more better. "Dai... a-are you really... you d-don't have to," he tried to stutter, but one hot slip of that tongue over his tip and he was quickly clutching Daichi's shoulders, physically ushering him to continue. Daichi pretended not to mind the taste, indulging in his friend's entranced, flushed, and unbearably cute face. His lips gently traced a vein that ran in the middle of Suga's staff, his nudging his head down once more to lick up his rod and fully taste his friend's girth. Sugawara was already panting hard, gripping the shoulders of Daichi's jacket, which would wrinkle it in the future, but Sugawara's mind was too focused on the tongue and lips sending him to heaven. "Daichiii-mnnggh! You're really... good at this..." His lips parted to release another moan at the sight of his significant other eagerly work his cock, whimpering as his tip was fully enveloped by immorally wet heat. His hands shifted up Daichi's strong neck and threaded through dark locks until he found leverage to tug, incoherently begging Daichi's overwhelmingly pleasurable mouth to seep further around his cock. With a small wince from his hair being pulled, he complied and sucked more of Sugawara in, tongue swirling underneath the sensitive head as he pulled back and slipped him back in. The next bobs of Daichi's head had Sugawara sobbing, it felt so wonderfully. "Gooo... 'ssooo good, Daichi... Daichiii~... haahh!" Thankfully there hadn't been anyone in the bathroom, but even then Sugawara was too centered on Daichi and his technique to even think about anything else. His hips twitched and he somehow controlled himself not to buck, but he could feel his orgasm approaching. It only took a couple quick strokes of Daichi's hand, accompanied by a tongue flicking at the male's slit, before Sugawara lost whatever composure he had left and clutched Daichi gently by the ears, feeling them heat up in his fingers as his cock burst. Daichi jumped a little bit as some shot onto his cheek, the rest on the floor. He looked up to see Sugawara breathing raggedly and staring down at him, eyes filled with lust and adoration enough to get Daichi smiling again.
"Should... should I do something for you too?" Sugawara asked then, slowly coming down from the high as he lazily sank against the stall door, releasing Daichi's face as his member softened, watching Daichi wipe his face off with tissue and do the same for the dirtied floor. Daichi shook his head, before standing up. His hands went down in his pants, and he repositioned his stiffness to make it less apparent. "Nah. We'll miss class if we take up anymore time. Besides... I'm afraid I won't be able to stop once I get going. And you're not ready for that, not yet." Daichi answered in this gruff, but unusually sweet tone. Sugawara's eyebrows knotted at that, but still he looked downward to stuff himself back into his underwear and pants. "What, I'm not ready? You think I can't handle you? I've been handling you for years; you're underestimating me, Daichi."
"Stop saying sexy things. I just don't wanna nail you in the bathroom, is all," Daichi laughed and exited the stall, washing his hands in the sink since he couldn't very well take a leak in his position. "Let's save it for another place, and another time. Okay?" He suggested without any real room to budge. Sugawara shrugged his shoulders and leaned in, stealing another kiss. "... I have to admit, you looked fantastic moaning and holding onto me for dear life when I sucked you off." Daichi wore a cheeky smirk as Sugawara haphazardly stumbled out of the bathroom in his embarrassment, playfully hitting Daichi on the shoulder. In their lovey dovey unawareness of those around them, they hadn't noticed the little redhead that'd been too scared by the noises in the bathroom to enter.
"Sucked him off...? Wait till Bakayama hears about this," Hinata wore a big grin and headed down the hallway and back toward his class.
Hope you enjoyed, I have other ideas for this pairing and other HQ pairings that I really wanna try out! Thanks for reading~