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( he's a little embarrassed by hinata's question, and he shows it with-- of course-- anger. he blushes and furrows his brows, hand out of hinata's shorts and curled around his waistband instead. he was too lost in the moment, in touching hinata and in his idea, to really articulate himself. not that he's regularly any good at that in the first place. )

Shut up. And fine, I will. ( tugging hinata's clothes passed his hips and down his legs, kageyama drops them off the side of the bed and for a few seconds just stares. hinata is completely naked on his bed, and that's, well... it certainly doesn't make him any less excited. it's a struggle not to lean down and take hinata into his mouth like this, but if he does, there's no way hinata will be able to touch him.

snapping back to attention, kageyama scoots back and removes his clothes the rest of the way. he grits his teeth as he pulls the fabric against his groin, hissing a little when he does. after a pause, and after he discards his clothing, he sits back and gestures with a hand for hinata to come forward, to sit in his lap. )

Come here.

[ He's seen Kageyama naked before. They've even had sex before, but still, the sight of the taller boy completely nude and gesturing for him to come forward is something that makes his heart skip a beat every time.

Hinata nods and scoots forward, climbing into Kageyama's lap and looking up at him nervously. However Hinata ended up getting such a handsome setter for a boyfriend was much beyond him. ]

'Kay. So what now...?

( he notices hinata's nervous look, and kageyama attempts to reassure him in his own way. )

Relax, it's not like I'm gonna shove it in you right now or anything. ( after a pause, he leans in for a kiss. he's mumbling almost affectionately when he pulls away. ) We're gonna touch each other, obviously. ( they're already close to touching, positioned like this, which is what kageyama had intended. it'll be easier than trying to hold himself up with one hand while he strokes hinata with the other and this way hinata can touch him, too. hinata and he have done this before, but it was while standing up and more rushed, so this should be more comfortable. he can't quite remember the name the internet told him this was called. something with a f. oh well, who cares.

taking a deep breath and letting it out slowly, he curls his hand around whatever he can touch, hinata's erection pressing against his own. he takes another deep breath at the contact, sharper, and moves his hand once or twice to demonstrate. he looks up to meet hinata's eyes. )

You, too. ( he wants hinata to do the same as he is. two hands are better than one. )

[ Hinata nods nervously, sneaking a hand down in between the both of their bodies and taking Kageyama's length into his hand. Nervously. Awkwardly. God it's really awkward. He just wants this to be good! But at least he's getting what he wants. He gets to touch Kageyama and look at him and even kiss him too. ]

Like that...?

[ He almost chokes on the words. He's still so sensitive to Kageyama's touch, even now. ]

( hinata may be a little awkward at this but kageyama still appreciates his touch. they're both more or less just getting into this kind of thing, not their first time but new enough to be inexperienced. kageyama is no expert at sex or anything sex-related himself; they are just teenagers. closing his eyes for a moment and sighing, focusing on the feeling, kageyama nods. )

Yeah. ... Well, kind of. ( he stops moving his hand. kageyama leans forward and bumps his forehead against hinata's, brows furrowed as he looks him in the eye. he should probably be more embarrassed about this, probably will be if hinata says something dumb. ) Why are you nervous? It's just me, idiot. ( even that manages to sound somewhat affectionate, kageyama more curious and a little confused than annoyed. this isn't volleyball, obviously, so maybe hinata isn't 100% like he is on the court. )

I'm not nervous... [ Hinata lies, taking a breath before he finally brings his eyes up to meet Kageyama's. ] I just... I wanna make you feel good. [ Hinata sucks in a breath, once what he's let slip actually hits him. He didn't exactly mean to say it that way. But... Well its true. He wants Kageyama to feel as good as he does when they do this kind of thing. Hinata squeezes Kageyama's length a little bit, before it actually clicks that what's in his hand is actually something pretty delicate. He stops, and then starts moving his hand again. ]

Does that feel good?

( oh. well. hinata managing to hold his gaze while saying how he really feels definitely gets kageyama a little worked up, and he feels his heart skip a beat. stupid. all hinata said was that he wanted to make him feel good. but... still. it's enough to distract him from any further questions about being nervous.

he's about to tell hinata to be careful with what he has in his hand, but it actually feels sort of good, as does the movement of his hand. nodding again, he leans in to kiss hinata briefly, not bothering to pull away, foreheads still pressed together. it's easier to kiss him again if he wants to, this way. )

Yeah. ( he breathes the word, and his own hand begins to pick up the pace when he presses both of their erections together, guiding hinata's smaller hand with his own larger hand. kageyama has to groan a little at the friction, light as it currently is. he lets his eyes slip half-closed. ) ...Hinata...

[ There's something so alluring about Kageyama breathing his name against Hinata's lips, closing his eyes and looking so... Vulnerable? Maybe that's not the right word.

Hinata's doing his best to keep an even pace with Kageyama, allowing him to guide his hand along their lengths. This is good. Really good. Hinata wants more, but for now this is keeping him busy. ]

Tobio-- nn- [ There it is again. Kageyama's first name. It just slipped out in his excitement. Whoops. ]

( kageyama's name on hinata's lips pushes him to move their hands faster, his free hand moving to hinata's back to push him forward, to keep him close. breath hot against his mouth, he kisses him again, this time running his tongue along hinata's bottom lip, silently asking for permission to enter his mouth.

when they first started getting particularly intimate with their kisses, kageyama had been sort of shy. he had read on the internet that you weren't supposed to just shove your tongue into someone's mouth, and he still hasn't quite shaken the habit of asking permission instead of just... doing it, even though hinata will most usually let him. that's not the case when they're actually in the act, kageyama too lost in the feeling too care, but he's not that far gone right now.

he is far gone enough to be impatient, however, tugging on his bottom lip once more before hinata opens his mouth, hand still working. )

[ Hinata obliges, opening his mouth for Kageyama and meeting his tongue with his own. His hand follows Kageyama's quickening pace, and he seems a little desperate for friction. A free hand comes up to place itself flat against Kageyama'a chest, feeling the skin and admiring the muscles. ]

Tobio... M-more...

[ Even Hinata isn't exactly sure what he means when he says this. He doesn't know exactly what he wants, but he definitely wants to do more. ]

( hinata continuing to say his name isn't helping. especially not in a voice like that. he thinks he likes it, though.

more? kageyama can't do much more with his hands that he already is doing, so he tries something else, lips and tongue moving back to hinata's skin, along his neck. he kisses and nips at his earlobe, hissing his name into his ear, shouyou, needy and fervent. hinata's first name feels sort of weird on his tongue, but kageyama thinks he likes that, too.

his hand is moving at a fast, steady pace now, kageyama's breath harsh. he pulls away enough to move back and lean his forehead against hinata's. if he wants more than this, the only thing left to do is to... well... do it. )

[ Hinata's breath hitches slightly when Kageyama starts kissing and nipping at his skin, whispering into his ear harshly and breathlessly. He bites his bottom lip to keep from making any potentially embarrassing noises.

Hinata moves his hand at Kageyama's pace. He kind of wants to... Do that. But he likes seeing Kageyama like this, so he can wait. ]

Kageyama.. Kiss...

[ Hinata bumps his forehead against Kageyama's. He wants to kiss him again. ]

[ he doesn't think he's going to last too much longer, and hinata, he assumes, is probably close as well. he hears hinata's request loud and clear, and he'd be happy to oblige if only for one thing. ]

Only if you-- [ he has to take a breath. ] --stop holding back. [ what he means is he wants to hear hinata make noise, to be loud. no one is home to hear him but kageyama himself. maybe it's a little selfish; kageyama knows he's doing well and that hinata feels good if he's doing more than just saying his name, whether it's moaning or groaning or little whimpers. kageyama likes it all.

at the very least, he'll be nice and keep his forehead pressed to hinata's, lips almost ghosting over his when he speaks. ]

haa-- it's e-embarrassing though...

[ Hinata is close... Kageyama can tell, and denying him kisses like that is frustrating, but he's gotta comply if he's gonna get what he wants. He stops biting his lip and lets every sound he's been bottling up catch up with him and whimpers somewhat pathetically. It's embarrassing. God is it embarrassing. But Kageyama seems to like it. ]

K-Kageyamaaa... [ He's much more desperate. ] Nn- Kiss..

( hinata shouldn't be so worried about being embarrassing. he certainly doesn't think he's embarrassing when he shouts at or about something he's excited over, or when he's talking about what he loves or aims to be, but, then again... this is pretty different. this isn't volleyball. it's pretty high up there with how much he likes it, though.

every noise hinata makes goes straight to kageyama's dick, and it throbs in his hold, kageyama's hand still fisted around their erections and working hard. that little whimper almost throws him over the edge but, shit, he doesn't want to come before hinata does.

he doesn't deny hinata's plea this time, tilting his head, eyes falling closed as he kisses him with all he's got. when he parts with him again, he wants to tell hinata it's okay to let go and come but what he thinks of immediately-- "hurry up and come already, my hand is getting tired"-- probably doesn't make for the most sensual command. he thinks and tries again. )

Hinata... ( kageyama kisses him again, quick but passionate. his eyes are half-lidded when he pulls away just enough to look at hinata. ) I want to see you come.

[ Whatever composure he had before has been thrown out the window. It's not fair that Kageyama is as sexy as he is. He's given up on trying to keep pace with Kageyama and instead just lets him keep going, because as desperate as he is, he's slipping too far and attempting to keep up with him wouldn't work at this point. ]

Hn- o-okay... you too.. I wanna... see you too.

[ Hinata rests his forehead against Kageyama's shoulder and bucks into Kageyama's hand, desperate for more friction. With a last twitch of his hips and a moan that is absolutely louder than he means for it to be, Hinata comes, spilling onto Kageyama's hand and on his own lap. ]

Kageyama... [ He's breathless, but he still encourages Kageyama to keep going. ] You too. I wanna see you come too.

( kageyama doesn't really mind that hinata can't keep up. he's fine handling it on his own. he probably wouldn't ever outright admit it, and though sometimes he teases hinata, one of the most important things to kageyama is that hinata is comfortable.

that's why, when hinata rests his head on his shoulder, kageyama finds hinata's free hand and threads their fingers together, giving hinata something to hold on to. kageyama coaxes him through his orgasm with his other hand, unrelenting, and that moan leaves kageyama not too far off himself.

breathing hard through his nose, encouraged by hinata's words, kageyama rolls his hips into his hand and against hinata. with a few more thrusts and a muffled groan through gritted teeth, kageyama is squeezing hinata's hand tight and coming, into his hand and across his lap.

kageyama isn't really a messy guy. his room is pretty immaculate, and he likes keeping himself clean, too. in a moment he'll reach down for his box of tissues to clean them both off, but for now he'll bask in this nice warm feeling, forehead pressed against hinata's. )

[ Hinata lets Kageyama tidy the two of them up as much as he can. He knows Kageyama doesn't like mess, after all. He's just working on trying to catch his breath and regain some composure.

Once Kageyama's finished wiping off the mess, Hinata moves in to give Kageyama another kiss. It's short, but sweet. He still hasn't let go of Kageyama's free hand yet. He doesn't really want to.

Pushing Kageyama onto his back, Hinata crawls on top of him and lays there for a little while in silence. It's nice to just be close sometimes... He can hear Kageyama's heartbeat in his chest. ]

Your heart's beating really fast.

( kageyama is spent enough to let himself be pushed down without complaint. the hand that isn't being held by hinata, kageyama threads through his hair, nuzzling his nose against the top of hinata's head.

the silence is comfortable. this is comfortable. with them being teammates, partners, rivals-- whatever they are, it's come to be this way. they've come quite a ways since they first met on the court in middle school. kageyama certainly didn't imagine himself messing around with hinata like this when he met him again at karasuno, either. he never planned on caring about something this strongly other than volleyball.

the silence doesn't last for long, of course. hinata breaks it as he usually does, and for some reason his comment embarrasses kageyama. in turn, he ruffles his hair, the hand draped over hinata's shoulders squeezing. )

And whose fault is that?

I didn't say it was a bad thing, stupid.

[ There's no menace behind that insult, in fact Hinata's even using his freehand to trace circles on Kageyama's stomach. He still looks so nice, even now in the afterglow. There's nothing more perfect than seeing Kageyama, he thinks. Maybe- just maybe- not even volleyball. ]

You looked really nice... All breathless an' stuff.

Shut up. ( thankfully kageyama isn't ticklish-- not his stomach, anyway-- or else he'd be squirming under hinata's touch. right now, it's just kind of calming, and calm is a rare thing for kageyama. that almost all but vanishes when he replies, his words a little forced but sincere. ) ... you, too. I like... making you look like that.

( there's just a brief pause before kageyama speaks again, and as if he has to make up for what he's just said, he's back to being kind of an asshole. )

Anyway, get off, or roll over. You're crushing me.

So mean, Kageyamaaa! After you say something real cute, too. [ Hinata pouts and rolls off of Kageyama to lay beside him. There isn't a lot of room on Kageyama's bed, since its a twin-size, so when he rolls over he nearly falls off the bed. ]

How do you feel?

[ Hinata is full of stamina. He might already be ready for another go. ]

It wasn't cute. ( his tone leaves no room for argument, but not-so-deep-down he knows that there's always room for an argument between hinata and himself. if he were to see that pout, he'd probably lose. on the other hand, if hinata were to roll off of the bed, kageyama would probably snort laughing.

kageyama can be a little... simple-minded. when hinata asks how he feels, he turns on his side to look at him and blinks. he's already forgotten why hinata is asking. if he reminds him, however, kageyama can probably be convinced to do more. his appetite for hinata is never quite completely sated. he is a teenager, after all. )

Fine. Kinda tired. Why?

[ Hinata scoots closer, putting an arm around Kageyama's waist and feeling his skin absent-mindedly. He brushes their noses together and takes in a little breath. ]

'Cause I... Wanna make you look like that again.

[ It's said with a little more confidence than before. He certainly seems to be shaking the nervousness of it all. ]

Do you wanna see me, too?

[ It's more of an invitation than a question. ]

( oh. oh. kageyama gets it right away. hinata wants to keep going. well, kageyama isn't that tired. he probably has enough in him to do more. he's reminded once again of how they haven't had time to be together like this in what feels like way too long, so it would be bad for kageyama to deny the both of them this. right?

aside from that, hinata's confidence is super attractive. hell, he's cute when he's shy and unsure, too, but this is just as good. so good that kageyama finds himself lifting one of his hands and placing it on his cheek, leaning forward and kissing him. it's slow and drawn out, and when kageyama pulls away there's a sharp look in his eyes that should give hinata his answer. if it doesn't, that's fine, because kageyama speaks up, low and quiet. )

Stupid... I wanna see you like that all the time.

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