Day twenty seven: almost

(M warning!)

"Haru, come on, you don't need another one."

"I know, I just...wanted to try some on." Blue eyes shifted to the left, towards the swimsuit display. "...please?"

"Haru, no. We're here because I need to get new goggles after someone had to step on them." That someone, being Haruka.

"It's your fault for leaving them on the floor." Haruka huffed, ignoring the redhead and walking towards the display. Rin just sighed, following him closely. Makoto was just a few shops down, ordering something for dinner that evening, and so Haruka just went with Rin to the sporting goods store. Rin thought that it would be a quick in and out trip; he would get his goggles and leave, and be out in five minutes, or less, tops. However, as soon as they entered, he knew exactly where Haruka wanted to go. And that's when the redhead knew that he was screwed.

"Ten minutes, Nanase. Then we're out of here. We can't keep Makoto waiting." Rin sighed, folding his arms, watching as Haruka collected about a dozen swimsuits in his arms and went into an empty changing room.

The redhead sat on one of the chairs by the changing room, legs folded and listened to Haruka mumbling to himself and the shuffling of fabrics, mindlessly messing around with his phone and looking at the displays around him. After the ten minutes had passed, he knocked on the door and turned the handle, seeing Haruka bent over, struggling with slipping the tight fabric off of his legs.

"Nice ass." Rin grinned, closing the door behind him, leaning against it.

Haruka just rolled his eyes, rummaging through his pile to find another one to try on.

"You know...I do like this one..." Rin picked up a white and blue speedo that was on the floor, twirling it around on his finger. "Well?"

"I don't do speedos, you know that." Blue narrowed. "If you want to see someone in a speedo so badly, go talk to Rei."

"And have to go through that blonde nightmare? No thanks." Rin laughed, Haruka's expression not changing whatsoever. "I'm kidding, Haru." He leaned over, letting his fingers run across Haruka's thighs. "You know what I like the most, though?"

"Hmmm?" Haruka bit the inside of his cheek, gripping at the pile of fabric.

"I think you look way better without a swimsuit on." Rin purred, digging his nails into his hips, making the black haired man gasp, lips at the nape of his neck. "But, that's just my opinion..."

"R-Rin, we can't do this here..." Haruka whispered, closing his eyes as he felt Rin press up against him, hands drifting lower.

"It'll be quick, you just have to be quiet, okay?" Rin bit down, making Haruka squirm and grip at the mirror, nodding.

"Rin said that he was just getting goggles, what's taking so long...?" Makoto frowned, stepping into the sporting goods store and glancing down at his watch. "Our order is almost done..."

He walked through the large store, looking down every aisle, none of his boyfriends in sight. The teacher walked by the changing room stalls, and stopped, hearing all-too familiar moans and voices coming from inside.

You can't be serious..., Makoto thought, face turning pale at the thought of what they were doing, in a public changing room of all places.

"H...Haru? Rin?" Makoto knocked on the door, turning the handle.

Sure enough, Rin had Haruka pressed against the mirror, pants pushed down and gripping the smaller man's hips, red and blue eyes wide as they stared at Makoto.

"Get in here, close the door!" Rin fumbled with grabbing Makoto's shirt, pulling him into the small room, making Haruka whine when Rin shifted inside of him.

"You have got to be kidding me." Makoto whined, staring at his two lovers, face flushed. "People can hear you, you know!"

"It's fine," Rin grunted, pressing back into Haruka slowly. "We're being as quiet as we can..."

"I walked by and I heard you two!" Makoto hissed. "It couldn't have waited until we got home?"

Rin sighed against Haruka's neck, shifting so that his back was now against the wall and Haruka was facing Makoto.

"Well if you want to get out of here so quickly, do you wanna..." Rin ran his fingers over Haruka's erection, making his knees buckle. "...help him out, then?"

Makoto sighed, knowing that his two boyfriends would just continue (and for one he didn't want to get caught and they really had to get going). He shifted, getting down on his knees in front of Haruka, looking up at begging blue eyes before closing his eyes, placing his hands on his thighs and taking Haruka's length slowly with ease into his mouth, making the author cry out.

"Shh, hey..." Rin covered Haruka's mouth with his hand, slowly continuing his thrusts in time with Makoto's mouth. "You gotta be quiet, remember?"

Haruka nodded, tilting his head back and hands gripping in brown hair.

"I hate you two." Makoto huffed, arms crossed as they walked down the street, their bag full of their dinner hanging from his fingers.

"No you don't." Rin sneaked his arm around the taller man's waist. "It sure looked like you had fun..."

"We almost got caught!"

"Yeah, almost! That's because Haru can't stay quiet."

"Oh, please." Haruka rolled his eyes. "I sure as hell tried, you know. Give me some credit."

Makoto sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose. "People stared at us when we walked out, and I'm pretty sure the cashier knew by the way we looked."

"At least we bought something, so at least they got a sale out of it." Rin shrugged, holding his bag containing his goggles and a swimsuit Haruka had picked out. However, Makoto was still unconvinced. "I'm sorry, okay? Please don't be mad..."

"I'm not mad, I'm just..." He sighed, feeling Haruka's hands on his back.

"You're mad. I can tell."

"Just promise me this'll never happen again?"

"No promises." Rin grinned, which dissapeared when he saw Makoto being completely serious. "Alright, alright. This won't happen again..."

"Good." Makoto kissed the redhead, squeezing Rin's hand.

"But you have to admit, if we did get kicked out and if we told someone, like Nagisa-"

Rin was silenced when Makoto pinched his nose and yelped, making Haruka laugh.