bakerstreet | Phone sex & Sexting

[It's been a minute or two and he's about to wash his hands and leave - Akihiko was at boxing club after all, and he knows that he should really get to class. He hopes he hasn't made things too weird or been too aggressive, or...

Akihiko suddenly calls when he's about to leave and Minato answers right away, stepping back to lean against a wall. The things he says right out of the gate, it's hard to keep his thoughts straight, and almost immediately he feels himself stirring to hardness again.]

You - I...

[Get your shit together! Minato forcibly stops himself from stammering and there's just silence for a moment as he collects himself, closing his eyes as his free hand slides forward, over his pants.]

...I really got you so worked up, huh? [His voice goes just a bit higher in pitch, teasing.] I wanna see you like that. On your knees for me. I bet you'd touch yourself because it would turn you on so much, wouldn't you?

[ He's already touching himself, in all honesty; shoving the sweatpants and his boxers down, freeing his erection with a soft hiss. ]

I would. You can't just - just -

[ Guess Minato's not the only one stumbling over their words. ]

Call me a good boy and not expect me to get turned on.

[ He wraps a hand around himself, moaning a little in relief at the touch. Perhaps too loudly in the empty bathroom, but hopefully it comes through Minato's phone clearly. ]

I want to choke on you so badly. Or let you sit on my chest and use me. Minato - please.

[ It fits, that even in the throes of talking about Minato taking control, Akihiko has a very clear idea of what he wants and how to get there. ]

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[He gasps, his fingers tight on his phone, barely able to believe what he's hearing. Minato squirms and leans against the wall to shove his free hand down, undoing his trousers in a hurry so he can dip his fingers beneath his waistband to touch himself.]

I didn't know you felt that way.

[It's honest, small. His fingers are tight, giving him the friction he's needed for what feels like forever now.]

I want to do all of that with you, [he admits,] I want you to beg me for it and thank me when I give it to you. I want...

[There's a pause and he groans, turning around to press his forehead against the wall, keeping his phone tight. It's easier this way, leaning forward, to imagine he has Akihiko in there with him.]

I want to be yours. I'm touching myself now - I wish you were here with me instead.

[He's just across school grounds. It isn't that far, but it might as well be miles apart.]

[ It's so, so tempting to think about leaving and trying to find Will - but this is already risky enough and they both know it. In an irresponsible situation, Akihiko needs to make sure they don't get too blatantly obvious about what's going on. ]

I want to make you mine. I don't want anyone else to see you like this. My mouth, my cock - it's yours.

[ And that's the truth, isn't it? Use Akihiko, but want for nothing else, because he can satisfy Minato. After he growls it out he has to turn his head to bite the sleeve of his uniform, muffling a groan as he pumps his hand over his cock, teasing the head with his fingers, and only letting go to speak again. ]

You want me to go down on you in the bathroom, don't you?

[ There's almost a laugh in his voice, but it's throaty. He's not laughing at Minato. ]

I want that too. Can you picture me on my knees for you?

[ As he says it, he has to shift how he holds the phone - because he hooks his thumb into his own mouth, pressing down on his tongue, groaning around it. ]

I'm thinkin' about it.

[ Now it's unmistakable that he has something in his mouth, at least. ]

[He's always felt it - the devotion that Akihiko has for him. It's not as simple as a camaraderie, it's not something that can be explained as a simple crush. When Akihiko says it, it's yours, something slots into place between them and he understands just what he means.]

I will. I am.

[His hand squeezes himself tight, so hard just imagining it, listening to Akihiko with his fingers in his mouth, he feels like he could burst already.]

I would - let you fuck me. [The word feels dirty in his mouth and Minato says it in a rush of breath so he doesn't lose his nerve. His knees feel weak as his thumb slips over the head of his cock and he exhales in a ragged breath.]

After you've made me nice and soft for you. I bet you could. I bet only you could make me feel that way.

[ There's a choked noise over the phone from Akihiko, squeezing his hand around his cock to stop from just instantly losing it at the visual of opening Minato up, of fucking him.

A mutual give and take - ownership of each other. It does things to his heart more than the feverish words at the moment. ]

I know you'd be good for me, Minato. You'd let me press you up against that wall - hold you up against it.

[ Is he strong enough? Probably. Not for a first time, though; it's a pleasurable fantasy, even as Akihiko knows he'd want something kinder, gentler the first time. ]

Put your arms behind your back and thrust into you - damn it, I'm close.

[ He's not sure how long he can hold out. ]

Yeah -

[He pictures it and it's too much - Minato keens, curling in on himself, his hand moving fast over his cock. He can't stop the images of Akihiko just giving it to him, mouth still wet with his spend, whispering into his ear as he puts those strong thighs to good use.

Minato comes like that, moaning into the receiver as his body jerks and he squeezes his eyes shut tight, unable to stop thinking about it, imagining how they could both belong to one another.]

Aki - Aki, fuck...

[He breathes it weakly, whispering his name, sagging against the cool metal of the stall. It seems so unfair that Akihiko is so far away, that all Minato can get of him is his voice, the low sound of his breathing, the knowledge that somewhere - not even very far from him - Akihiko is doing the same.]

[ There aren't any more words to be said. Just the sounds of Minato keening and whispering his name, knowing he's touching himself thinking about the scene they've made up together.

It's only a few strokes and a few moments after Minato that Akihiko lets out a low, guttural groan, half muffled by turning his head. He spills over his hand and the waistband of his gym pants.

His legs feel like jelly; he lets himself sit on the toilet to recover. He's high on endorphins but there's also a faint ache in his chest. He wants to wrap Minato up in his arms now. ]

Wow.

[ Is what he settles on, voice strained. ]

[He sags against the wall, barely keeping the phone up to his ear for all that he wants to go completely limp. Minato hums out his satisfaction and then smiles at the single word Akihiko finally says to him.

Slowly, because he's still feeling lazy and sated and absolutely wanting to be nearer to the other boy on the phone, Minato reaches for the toilet paper to clean himself up, and then belatedly to clean off the wall that he'd came all over. Oops.

As he works, his breathing slows back to normal and he comes back to himself a bit.]

Yeah.

[He sounds soft, content.]

I wanna see you today.

[ Akihiko eventually reaches for paper himself as well, dabbing at the mess he's left. At least it's the hem of his pants; he can untuck his shirt or jacket to cover it on the way back, but he'll be doing a load of laundry tonight for sure.

He listens to Minato breathe, and then his soft admission has a fond smile crossing Akihiko's face. ]

Me too.

[ He should say, I have to study a bit first and be responsible but - fuck it he already lied about boxing class, what's one more for today? ]

You know, I told the club my stomach was upset. I might stop by Aohige on the way back to the dorm to get something for it.

[ There's plenty of spots in Pawnlonia where no one will think anything of two teenage boys hanging out or sneaking off together. ]

Yeah?

[That... kind of sounds cute, just to hang out with him. They haven't gotten much opportunity for one on one time, even outside of Akihiko's bedroom after hours. It would be nice to hang out with him in a normal place, to get to know him a little better outside of SEES and the context of their friend group.

Minato finishes buttoning up his pants one-handed and leans a hip against the wall.]

How will you escape your fanclub?

At this point, I'm just gonna go out the back entrance to avoid any questions.

[ That he should not be able to go through, so whether he's going to jump a fence or has a key he really shouldn't is left up to the imagination. ]

Shouldn't take me long to reach there after the bell -

[ BRRRRNG!

Ah. Speak of the devil. ]

- rings. I have to change back first.

- ah.

[He knows he's about to have company soon when the other boys hit the restroom between classes, and talking on the phone here might be weird.]

Yeah. My stuff is still in my classroom. Text me where you wind up?

I'll text you, yeah.

[ He hesitates, not sure what he wants to say but not wanting to just hang up immediately. What he wants to say, it feels too soon to do, so he settles on: ]

See you soon, Minato.

[ With that he flips the phone closed, taking a deep breath before he carefully plants his hand over his stomach to fib his way through the locker rooms. ]

Phone sex & Sexting

by god they're doing it

senpai says skip class

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apologies for the wait! (yardwork sucks) (also i can't believe i put a metaphor name in my last tag)

np! and atlus blue haired twinks are interchangeable tbh

this has grim portents for the fact that i play strohl too

not me who also has a will journal lmao

GRISPS YOU (https://chevaleresque.dreamwidth.org)

ahhh im @eldas... i haven't set it up yet womp womp. this will be my inspo

eldas is such a good name.... i ended up digging up @nirmanakaya for mine

my strohl journal is @strohlling lol... we have good taste

EXCELLENT taste. want to wrap this or do the hangout? i'm chill w/ either