Chapter Nine

Date Eight - Rin's Bunk

Still chuckling, Rin opened the door to his dorm room that he shared with Sousuke. Ai and Momo had been punished severely – including cleaning the showers, multiple laps of the pool and they were now forced to wash all the third years clothing in the laundry room for a week. Ai had accepted his fate, his head bowed and Rin had leant forward to assure him he wasn't being punished, that he was just to make sure Momo understood the severity of his dumbass actions and that he needed to think about the "team" and not being an idiot.

Momo had been excitedly talking about the experience with the otter until Rin had threatened to text his brother and inform him of his idiotic actions. He'd been a lot more subdued after that.

When Rin entered his dorm room, he expected Sousuke to be either sat at the desk or laid on his bunk as he'd not seen Sousuke since he started punishing Momo and Ai. But instead his bunk and the desk were empty. But Rin's bunk was not. As there was Haru.

On his bunk. Rin felt his face split into a shocked expression as Haru was laid back and relaxed on his bed, his casual clothes and his hands behind his head looking oddly as though he belonged there. And Rin wouldn't have complained if the thought of Sousuke returning and finding them wasn't in the back of his head. As the "no-jerking-off" policy had a bad enough forfeit. He wasn't sure what would happen if he was caught having sex in their dorm room. It had never come up.

"Haru… Sousuke might come in."

Haru sat up and shook his head, his hair falling delicately in his eyes at the movement.

"He's with Makoto. All night."
Rin didn't want to think about how it was "all night" but he wasn't going to refuse the opportunity that was in front of him. His dorm. No roommate. And Haru.

He locked the door behind him and then walked over seeing how Haru's eyes narrowed, how those blue eyes seemed to burn through him as he approached. Rin felt slightly self-conscious under that gaze as he removed his hoodie, dropping it to the floor and not caring as he joined Haru on his bunk.

He was concerned for a second of a few things that could go wrong – Sousuke and Makoto could fight and "all night" could turn into five minutes, Rin or Haru could bang their head on the bunk and give themselves concussion and maybe Momo could discover a way to get into the room even though it was locked but as soon as he straddled Haru and felt hands on his hips, Rin forgot about every appalling attempt at dating and no longer thought that the world was against him entirely.

"Rin…?"

"Sorry… just thinking about…" he said and then shook his head, "never mind. Doesn't matter."

It didn't matter – not now when Rin had Haru in his bed, his face with a quizzical expression before Rin kissed it off, leaning down and pressing their lips together, doing so in a lazy pattern, his tongue tracing every inch of Haru's mouth as he let his hips slowly grind against Haru's body. They had all night, Haru had said but still Rin was a teenage boy who had gone through an excessive amount of sexual frustration recently so he couldn't be blamed if he wanted Haru's clothes removed swiftly. And his own.

Lying on top of Haru, blissfully naked, hard cocks aligned and hands roaming, Rin pushed himself up to look down at Haru, blue eyes heavy lidded and cheeks slightly flushed, Haru biting down on his bottom lip to stop himself from moaning too loudly. It was the most incredible sight and Rin couldn't help running his hand to Haru's cheek, feeling the soft skin.

"Waited for too long," he whispered and Haru gave him a small look that suggested he should stop talking and get on with it.
Rin was more than happy to oblige with that, hopping off his bunk and clumsily grabbing for his swim bag that had hidden a supply of lube and condoms. He was a hopeful teenage boy but he sure as hell didn't want to stash them anywhere Sousuke would find them – the mocking would've been annoying. Managing to get back to the bunk without tripping over or splitting his head open, Rin assumed that really nothing could go wrong now as he crept back up Haru's body to kiss him soundly before he ran his lips down Haru's body, nipping and biting and licking at every inch of perfect flesh.

He did think, for one moment, that he could hurt Haru or he could do something wrong when he was giving him a blowjob or something but as he got to Haru's cock, he felt gentle fingers in his hair that encouraged him and he slowly licked at the head, looking up to see Haru looking at him with a mix of longing and trust.

Nothing was going to go wrong.

Rin knew enough from "internet research" what he needed to do as he squirted lube onto his fingers and continued to suck at the head of Haru's cock, listening to Haru's breathless moans and feeling his hand tighten in his hair. He wanted to ask whether he felt good but he was very aware he was as he thrust his hips up into Rin's mouth.

He was careful when he teased his fingertip around the rim of Haru's entrance but he seemed to test Haru's patience when he spoke, his voice rougher and sexier than anything Rin had ever heard.

"Just do it."

He did, slowly at first, using plentiful lube, careful as he could be. He moved his head to look at Haru's face so he could see all the changes in his expression and any hints of pain and while he showed some signs that it wasn't entirely comfortable, Haru was willing to continue. Very willing as he felt a hand back in his hair and Rin took that sign and returned his mouth to Haru's straining cock.

After some time with one finger, Rin added another, scissoring and stretching as he ran his tongue over Haru's cock, licking a line from base to tip. Haru was trembling and Rin felt sure he could add another finger into the tight heat of his body and he looked up to see any increased discomfort only to see Haru's eyes glazed and hair sweaty and stuck to his forehead.

"Okay?" he asked and Haru nodded.

"Do it," he said, almost repeating his words from before.

Rin would've laughed as Haru almost made it sound competitive but then his own hands were shaking as he ripped open the condom packet and slid it onto his cock, shaking still as he lubed himself up, Haru's eyes watching him closely.

His hands trembled as he reached for Haru's leg and Haru wrapped it around his waist to help. Rin gripped the base of his cock as he pressed gently against Haru before he slipped inside, slowly pushing in, the breath leaving his lungs as he felt the incredible tightness and heat andconnection of being inside Haru.

Rin felt his heart beating way too fast, his skin was sweaty and clammy and he could only gaze down at Haru, his body spread underneath him, his eyes closed and his mouth open in a silent moan.

"Okay?" he asked after a few moments of pause and adjustment.

Haru opened an eye, an almost glare. "Move, damn it."

Rin did. He moved his hips with the fluid motion a body honed and trained in the pool had. He pulled back to push back inside, his hips moving slowly but steadily, every nerve in his body alive in the intensity of the moment.

He was talking, babbled incoherent words that barely were words but Haru didn't care and nor did Rin. Haru only grabbed hold of Rin's shoulders and kept his leg tight around his waist, moving along with Rin as though there was nothing more natural in the world than their two bodies joined and entwined.

Unable to focus on anything but the hot electric feeling between them, Rin closed his eyes and buried his head in Haru's shoulder, kissing words into his sweaty skin – "love's" and "Haru's". Young and hormonal, Rin felt orgasm approach far too quickly and he ran his hand to Haru's cock where it was trapped between their bodies, pumping him in time with his own thrusts that were becoming faster and more jagged, his body blindly moving towards orgasm.

Haru jerked up and a hand grabbed tight in Rin's hair and Rin felt the splash of cum on his hand and abs and the tightening of Haru's body. The pressure around his cock, the jerk of Haru's body made Rin bury himself deep inside and come, biting down onto Haru's neck as he felt the white hot release rip through him.

Shuddering in the aftermath, Rin finally moved his head from where it had been buried in Haru's skin noticing… the bite mark he'd left. It looked red and raw and far too damn obvious. Which to Rin said it was never happening again as damn, it looked large and bad.

"Shit... Haru, I didn't mean to…"

Haru only smiled, ran a hand to push aside Rin's sweaty hair and "tsked" before he dragged him down for a kiss. And Rin breathed a sigh of relief, captured in Haru's mouth as it seemed it didn't matter and his little bite had not ruined their first time together.

Maybe it was eight times the charm or something as Rin was going to class this as their first successful date unlike the seven previous disasters.