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"What? Why..?" Taking a step back from Suna, Shouyou bumped into Kenma's warm chest, a sharp, inaudible gasp passing his lips. "It's okay to miss a class, Shouyou. We'll cover for you. We always do," Kenma breathed against the ginger's shoulder, holding him close by his waist.
Suna covered his only chance of escape from the front, his large hand tracing a soft circle on his cheek. "If you don't hurry, then we'll change you ourselves~" Gulping, Shouyou's wide eyes darted around, settling on Suna's face for a brief moment.
They locked eyes. Suna chuckled deeply. "What are you guys... going on about..!" He tried to squirm out of their grip but ultimately failed. "Calm down, Bunny. You don't wanna be eaten, right?"
A smaller, softer hand glided into his hoodie. "Mmh..!" His body flinched when his nipple was played with, still sensitive from the cold water.
"Or..." Suna leaned in closer, Shouyou's head tilted up. His plump cheeks burned. "Would you prefer that?"
Attempts at pushing Suna away backfired, his hands now held tightly in one large one. "What... What is wrong with you guys?!" His voice quivered as Kenma's nimble fingers continued messing around with his nipple.
"Shouyou, I'm sorry," Kenma breathed. "I thought I could hold back, but... I've wanted this for so long..." His tongue ran up the back of the ginger's neck, sending a tremble down his spine. "Just let me do this a little longer..."
Suna yanked his hoodie off, causing a yelp to leave his lips. "H-Hey..! Let go! This isn't funny!" Kenma placed a tender kiss on his neck, his free hand kneading into Shouyou's hip, trailing up slowly and making Shouyou's legs weak.
A wave of shock overtook him the moment he felt a hand tugging at his waistband, eyes widening. "N-No!"
"I said stay calm, Bunny. We're not gonna hurt you. Just wanna... rile you up a bit, you know?"
His breath hitched in his throat as a hand massaged him through his boxer's. "Kuroo gave you 50,000 yen, right? I'll give you twice as much as he did if you let me do this."
Suna also butted in. "And I'll do the same if you let me do something afterward." Shouyou was pretty sure Suna's smirk hadn't fallen the entire time they were messing around with him.
"I'm-I'm not... for sale, damnit," he growled, panting with half-lidded eyes. Despite his words, he attempted to relax his body some, giving in. Kenma's lips tugged up.
"I really... tried to hold back... you're just too beautiful. I wanna see you melt..."
He glanced up at Suna, who pursed his lips and pulled away. "Ten minutes," he growled near Kenma's ear, "Then, it's my turn~" That was directed toward Shouyou. He could feel it on the back of his neck.
When the door slammed closed, Shouyou felt his heart leap in anxiousness. "What-What are you planning on doing?" He nearly whimpered, grateful that Kenma had moved his hand closer to his waist.
"Oh, God..." Kenma groaned into his nape, pressing Shouyou's ass against his growing hard-on. "There's so much I want to do..." Lazily, he draped himself over Shouyou's shoulders licking up the shell of his ear and smiling gently at the way his small body shivered.
"Hey... I was able to hold back when you stared at me so intently in the classroom. When you called out to me... Aren't you proud?"
Some rustling was heard, but a lot of it was blocked out by the mouth speaking near his ear. "Mmh... Everyone else... they couldn't stand it. All they talked about was getting you before me, before everyone else, Ngh..."
Shouyou's breathing picked up upon hearing the quiet squelching behind him, Kenma's harsh breathing rushing over his neck as he kissed and licked at it hungrily.
"Turn around," he gasped, relaxing his grip on Shouyou's waist. Reluctantly, Shouyou turned, his body being crushed back against Kenma's. His face was flushed, his hand working up and down his shaft (Shouyou tried to keep his eyes up).
Kenma let go of himself, pulling at Shouyou's boxers until he had access to Shouyou's member. A whimper left his plump lips as Kenma began rubbing him.
Legs weak, his body snuck to the floor, Kenma's following and sitting in front of him. "Shouyou," He panted, rubbing their members together as he leaned in. "Shouyou, I wanna..." His lips ghosted against Shouyou's.
"Nnh, Mngh~" The ginger couldn't help but close his eyes and allow Kenma to gently press his lips against his. When the pudding head pulled away a few moments later, his cheeks and nose were burnt red.
He slapped a hand over his mouth, chest rising and falling rapidly as he came onto his hand and Shouyou's member. It didn't take long for Shouyou to finish either.
The two were a panting, hot mess, the arm Shouyou was using to hold himself up nearly giving out behind him. "Ken... ma..." Shouyou breathed, gripping onto the male's jacket sleeve with his eyes closed and brows furrowed.
Kenma stared at him with lidded eyes, caressing Shouyou's eye tenderly with his thumb. "You're so... pretty..." The ginger cracked his eyes open just in time to see Kenma close the distance between them and press his lips against his own.
Though he didn't kiss back, he didn't pull away either, in fear of screwing up his chance to earn money. Kenma continued running his hands up and down Shouyou's body, eventually laying him down on the ground and kissing him deeper.
Shouyou couldn't breathe. His heart was pounding in his chest as he tried desperately not to think about what was happening. This had to happen. He needed the money. He needed to fix his mistake...
With tears in his eyes, Shouyou gripped onto the back of Kenma's jersey tightly, allowing the pudding head to pry his mouth open with his tongue.
It was almost like he was too shy to go any deeper than tracing the tip of Shouyou's tongue with his own. Like every shock of pleasure that traveled down their spines made him hesitate. Shouyou did nothing to push him further.
He'd rather be dancing right now, the lights dim, his music lowly echoing around the room, and just him and his thoughts alone together.
Kenma finally delved further, pulling a muffled whimper from Shouyou's mouth.
Fuck, this felt so good, though...
The door creaked open, an obviously impatient and frustrated Suna stepping in and holding it out enough for Kenma to leave. He didn't seem to notice the other presence, however, and Shouyou had to pat him on the back to get his attention.
After growling at Suna, he turned back to Shouyou and licked the cum off his nimble fingers, feeling Shouyou shiver beneath him at the sight.
"It was a pleasure to take your first kiss, Shouyou..." With that, he pressed a kiss to Shouyou's slightly sweaty forehead and made his way to the bag he had tossed to the wall, writing out a check and heading back toward Shouyou.
He placed it near his head, removing the arm the ginger had tossed over his flushed cheeks and caramel eyes so he could see. "Let's do this again sometime. I... wanna go further..."
With that, he grabbed his bag, smirked at Suna, and left the room.
Shouyou was kind of fuzzy right now, but he could've sworn he saw Kenma step over something red in the hallway before the door was closed...
Suna tugged his shirt off, making Shouyou gulp. "I'm not shy like him. I'll make you feel so good you'll scream out my name..."
Wrinkles formed between Shouyou's brows, his lips pulled into a tight line and his cheeks burning.
