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Rin sighed, even though he didn't want to admit it. Nagi was right. "So what am I supposed to do? Admit it?" Rin glared at Nagi, he fixed his posture.
"You already did." Nagi said, before yawning and getting up. Nagi left Rin rethinking his own choices and things that could have led him up to this point, Rin was so pissed at how he suddenly came and started telling him about himself.
Now he wondered, who else knows?
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(A little bit of Isagi POV)
Isagi sat down, his cold glass of water almost spilling as he put it down. Bachira took Isagi's water and drank it, it made Isagi look at him with a disgruntled expression.
Chigiri spoke, "What took you so long? You were outside for a while." Isagi replied, "I saw Rin in the hallways, he's the same as ever. He really hates me a lot." Isagi chuckled, Bachira tilted his head, he looked confused.
"He hates you? I thought-" Chigiri immediately covered Bachira's mouth, leaving Isagi even more confused about what Bachira was about to say.
Chigiri cleared his throat, "What Bachira meant to say, is that he's just generally an angry person. He's like that to everyone." Chigiri explained slowly, still covering Bachira's mouth.
Bachira suddenly licked Chigiri's hand making Chigiri stare at him in disgust and disbelief, forcing him to take his hand off, "Yeah, but in a way he likes you!" Bachira said, in a cheerful tone.
"...what? Pfft-RIN? Liking me? You don't need to lie guys, anyone can see he hates me." Isagi scoffed, denying any word they say.
"C'monnn Isagi! You know you find him cute!" Bachira teased, poking Isagi's cheek. "He's suppeerrr popular with the girls!" Bachira began pinching Isagi's cheek, to which Isagi swatted away his hand.
"Well yeah.. he's handsome. I can't lie, but I don't think you guys understand how much he hates me, I can feel his fury and scary aura from a mile away! He glares at me even when I've done nothing wrong!" Isagi complained.
"Maybe.. that's just the heavy lust he feels for you?~" Bachira teased again, Isagi's face tints a bright red and he gently hits Bachira on the head after cringing.
"Don't say that sorta stuff, it's weird." Isagi said, facepalming in embarrassment. "Besides, Rin isn't gay."
Chigiri stared at Isagi before taking a deep breath, "How do you know that?" Chigiri said in disbelief.
Isagi was confused by Chigiri's words, "Well you can literally tell! He's rude to almost every guy we meet!" Chigiri stopped him, and spoke. "Yeah, and every girl we meet. My point is.. you aren't really sure if he swings that way, but you never know.. he might."
Isagi sighed, laying down on his bed. "Whatever, turn off the lights now, I'm gonna take a nap." As he flipped over to his side. He was still questioning the words that Bachira and Chigiri said, but he couldn't believe it. It was impossible.
Could Rin actually like him? Nevermind, it doesn't matter. He closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep.
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The next day, a quiet air enveloped blue lock as the day passed. It was a normal day like usual, they trained and worked on their flaws and practiced their strengths, but as night came, the whole story changed.
Rin was walking by, when Bachira and Aryu pulled him into a dorm where Isagi, Chigiri, and a few others were talking about the life they lived before blue lock, Aryu talked about how he once saw this girl with super shiny and healthy hair and complimented her hair as flashy but the girl thought he was a weirdo, Bachira talked about eating McDonald's next to their school all the time as a child and wondering if he should go back to that same place again and see if the workers remember him.
It was all wholesome and cute, and everything was going fine, but as Isagi carried one drink in hand, Bachira accidentally stood up and knocked Isagi a bit making him pour the drink on Rin's shirt.
Rin held Bachira in the collar and glared at him while Bachira just gave him a smile and said "oops."
Rin sighed, "I'll go get a new one." He said, all soaked in water. Isagi stood up and walked towards him, "I should go with you, I mean I'm partially to blame for this, I shouldn't have been absent minded and let Bachira knock me over." He said awkwardly, Rin didn't say anything but just nodded.
As they went inside the locked room, Rin immediately took his shirt off, not wanting to stay in that soaked, wet shirt, he opened his locker and tried to find a new shirt.
Isagi, who was stunned when he suddenly took his shirt off, calmed down and sat.
"Ugh, this was my favorite shirt.." Rin said, grunting. He seemed to be in a bad mood and it just worsened when he got water spilled on him, he thought that life was really messing him up, cause now he's stuck with all those half-baked delinquents.
"Rin I-" Rin cut Isagi off, he was definitely annoyed that Isagi decided to string along with him to the locker room like he wasn't questioning life already, he had so many problem and all of a sudden he comes into his mind as well, but for some reason, he let him come with him.
"Isagi, be quiet for once." Rin said, in a really bad mood from all the things that enter his mind, all he wants is just rest and maybe even some time to himself.
Isagi turned quiet, he seemed upset by Rin's sudden burst of frustration, and now he's lashing out on him? It felt unfair, Isagi thought he wasn't the reason Rin was so upset but now Rin's acting like he is.
"Hey, do you hate me or something?" Isagi said, Rin turned around, still trying to see where he put his extra shirt in, his bag, locker, or anywhere really, Rin didn't want to get distracted from Isagi's question.
Isagi felt upset at how Rin was being, why is he so moody?! That was all Isagi could think.
"You never take me seriously," Isagi snapped. "You treat me like I'm some sort of joke, like I don't matter."
Rin looked at Isagi, confused at the sudden scenario unfolding. "What? You're the one who's always pestering me." Rin scoffed, before going back to getting a shirt.
Isagi bristled at Rin's words, his hands clenched into fists, "Oh, so it's all my fault right? My fault that you're in such a bad mood? I get it, I should have been more alert, but can't you at least not be so angry nowadays? It's getting repetitive."
Rin furrowed his eyebrows, suddenly facing directly at Isagi, "So what? What if you are the reason I'm like this?" Rin glared at him.
Isagi crossed his arms, "Oh, and you're so pitiful, I don't give a damn how you feel because I know I didn't do anything wrong, you're overreacting for nothing."
Rin and Isagi stared at eachother, the tension between them lingered in the air as they stared directly into eachother's eyes, not even pulling their gaze for a second.
"I can't stand you, Isagi." Rin says, his eyes full of fury, Isagi chuckled and replied back. "Well I guess it's time for you to learn how to sit down." They both stepped forward, leaning into each other.
They were like savage beasts, ready to tear at each other, the tension grew.
Isagi's heart pounded in his chest like a drum. It was a heavy sort of feeling, an oppressive heaviness that settled in his lungs. They could feel the energy between them crackle like static, making his body tingle in anticipation. His stomach churned, unsure of what to expect next. The room felt like a stage, the audience a silent witness to this passionate exchange. The heat between them was almost tangible, making it hard to breathe. It was an intoxicating mix of anticipation and anxiety, a cocktail that left them breathless fighting for dominance.
The moment was electric as Rin's tongue glided across his bottom lip and Isagi's anger slowly melted away, replaced by a surge of desire. His breath hitched in his throat as his body reacted instinctively to his touch. The air thickened with tension, but this time it was a different kind of tension, one that left them both wanting more. "W-what are you doing...", Isagi whispered, his voice a low purr of anticipation.
Rin didn't respond, he just leaned in closer, their faces a distance away from eachother, Rin just quietly stared at Isagi's lips, they both felt like this situation seemed to have changed..
Rin held Isagi's cheek, before gliding down and raising Isagi's chin. "If you want me to sit so bad, you're gonna have to make me." He said in a sultry and sly tone before pulling him in and capturing his lips.
A kiss, like a flame, ignites desire. The lips, like a gentle brush of silk, caresses the other in a tender dance. The tongue, like a snake, explores the cavern of the mouth as it seeks to claim the taste of its partner. The breath comes in sharp gasps as passion consumes all thoughts. The heart thumps loudly as the senses are overwhelmed, leaving a trail of desire that promises to consume both minds. The hands, like the branches of a burning tree, grasp and hold onto the other, refusing to let go.
Rin's hands glided down gently, he reached his hand up Isagi's shirt and played gently with his nipples, making Isagi groan into his lips.
As Rin presses in for a rougher kiss, a sultry moan escapes between their lips, the sound heavy with desire and need. The lips, like a hungry lion, press and nip at each other, the tongue slipping in to claim its prize. The hands grip and pull the partner closer, desperate to feel more, seeking to dominate the kiss. The sound is a mix of ragged breaths and soft, guttural moans, a symphony of passion that threatens to consume both partners. The tension is thick, the need to claim and possess, like a primal instinct, takes over.
Rin backed Isagi up against the wall, he then took Isagi's wrists and pushed them up against the wall, rendering Isagi completely powerless, he pulls away for a second, and admires the pleasure-filled Isagi with bruises on his lips after the rough kiss.
As the lips move to the neck, the skin tenses with anticipation, the breath catching in the throat. The lips, like a gentle caress, brush over the sensitive skin, the feeling like a electric pulse in the body. The tongue, like a cat's paw, traces a path along the neck, the touch both tender and teasing. The hands, like a pair of wings, wrap around the other, holding the body close, while the mouth continues to explore the neck with soft, wet kisses that make the knees go weak.
Isagi begins to lose focus, he can't seem to believe what they were doing right now, weren't they just arguing a few minutes ago? But oh my gosh, was Rin good at fucking kissing.
It's like he was seeing stars, the various rough marks Rin left on Isagi's body was making Isagi more and more restless, he felt like he was going weak and he wanted to be devoured.
Suddenly, Rin stopped, he pulled away and just took a moment to look again, Isagi was fed up, he's stopping? Again? So Isagi slowly knelt down, Rin was taken aback by his sudden action.
"Rin.. I.." Isagi seemed to be nervous, he gulped as he looked up at Rin, who seemed to be fully enjoying the sight of a kneeling Isagi right in front of him.
"Can I.." Isagi couldn't say the words, it wouldn't come out of his mouth, yet Rin smiled slyly, like an excited predator toying with it's prey before devouring it. "Go on.. can you..?"
Isagi felt reluctant, but he held the strings of Rin's trousers and bit them seductively staring at Rin's eyes as Rin stared down back at him, "Let me suck you." Isagi said, his shirt all messed up from Rin's work.
Rin was surprised, he felt like this wasn't real, Isagi, his rival, someone he hates, of all people, was begging and kneeling down to suck him, his heart raced as he grabbed Isagi's hair, "Fine." He said, as he gently took out his dick from his trousers.
Isagi was shocked, he didn't know what to do, what was he gonna do about the fucking size of that thing or the fact that he's gonna suck it all. He hesitated for a bit after seeing the size of Rin's cock. Before opening his mouth and letting it enter, he warmed it up in his mouth using his hot saliva.
"Aaaghh..." Rin groaned, the feeling of his dick inside the warm crevices of Isagi's small mouth was making him feel like he was going to cum from just the thought of it, and Rin could feel his eyes roll back when Isagi started moving his mouth up and down on his cock.
Isagi couldn't fit it all in, he was having trouble just to curl up his tongue and suck Rin, he was going really slowly when suddenly Rin grabbed his head and pushed him into his cock, Isagi gagged into Rin and Rin started moving Isagi's head like Isagi was his own personal sextoy.
Isagi gagged from having to deep throat Rin's large member, his sweat dripping from his forehead at the feeling of Rin's hard, big cock just being rammed into him like he wasn't even human, his own body was reacting to the arousal of the feeling of just tasting Rin, and Rin's dick was so hard that Isagi couldn't focus on anything else, he sucked hard like he was eating a lollipop getting Rin to let out a groan of relief. Rin pulled Isagi by his hair and neck, moving his head faster and faster adjusting to the pace he liked most, Isagi uncontrollably drooled and Rin knew that his entire dick was stained with Isagi's warm, wet saliva. "Ughhhnn... Isagi.. aghh.." Rin's quiet moans as he called out Isagi's name so sweetly weren't heard because of the exhaustion and amount of work Isagi was putting letting Rin use him as his personal plaything, Isagi's eyes were teary and shiny after gagging so many times on Rin's dick, it was like he didn't even know himself anymore, he was just lost in the sounds of thrusting and his own moans coming out of his mouth. Then Rin suddenly pushed Isagi's head in so hard that Isagi's eyes rolled back and his body reacted to the feeling of Rin releasing inside Isagi's mouth, his lips glistened with traces of cum flowing out of his mouth as Isagi gave in and fell to the floor in exhaustion.
The only thing you could hear in the room was the sound of ragged and deep breaths, their chests both heavy, Rin pulled his trousers up and took the shirt he found and put it on, he then looked down at the tired Isagi on the floor with his lips stained with cum.
Rin tried his best to contain a laugh, he barely managed to ask Isagi, "Are you okay.."
Before Isagi, having broken vocal cords, a tired body, and a bit of trauma replied with a strained, "No..I think my mouth remembers every detail of your cock now..." His voice hoarse and throat sore.
Rin held Isagi up, he wiped the cum on his mouth, and he gave him a glass of water. Isagi seemed completely embarrassed, his face a shade of red, while Rin was having the best day of his entire life.