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[ 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.

[ Hinata smirks and laughs quietly. He's not laughing at Kageyama!! He's just... Really happy. Kageyama is really attractive, and an amazing setter too. Not only does Hinata get to stand on the court with him and hit his tosses, but he gets to hug him and kiss him and touch him as much as he wants and Kageyama doesn't complain. He's really really lucky. ]

I'm glad. [ He gives Kageyama a short kiss. Not even a hint of nervousness to it anymore. ] Me too. I wanna see you like that all the time. I want you to say "thats my boyfriend, and he's really sexy!" when we're together!! Well... Maybe not in public.

( that's my boyfriend, and he's really sexy! kageyama's eyebrows raise for a moment before they furrow, eyes narrowed. he's glaring, but the blush on his face kind of takes the edge off of it. he moves his hand and pinches hinata's nose. )

Like I'd ever say that!

( and he wouldn't. not to hinata or to anyone else. he might think it, but saying it is a whole other thing. letting go of hinata's nose, kageyama raises himself up on an elbow, looking down at hinata. the blush is still dusted across his cheeks, but kageyama is able to make eye contact with hinata even if he feels a little embarrassed. )

So... You wanna do it, right?

[ Hinata sticks his tongue out at Kageyama for pinching his nose like that. Very rude. But then Kageyama is propping himself on his elbow and staring at Hinata, and suddenly he's feeling a little vulnerable again. But like hell he's gonna let it show. ]

Yeah! Do you..? Cause if you don't then we don't have to.

( he could pinch his nose again, seriously. does hinata really have to ask? he thought he already made it obvious with that kiss and what he said. but kageyama shouldn't be so hard on him. hinata is probably a little nervous. it's not kageyama that's getting it up the ass, so it's not like he has much to worry about aside from making sure he doesn't hurt hinata. )

Why would I ask if I didn't want to? Use your head.

[ Hinata sticks out his tongue again and pushes Kageyama back down onto his back, climbing on top of him and leaning down to give him another kiss. ]

Shut up, stupid. I just want to make you feel good.

( this is sort of a compromising position but kageyama doesn't mind it. he'll probably end up pushing hinata back onto the bed in the end, anyway. for now, he struggles a little to sit up, hand tangled in the back of hinata's hair as he pulls him in for another kiss. )

I'm gonna be the one making you feel good. ( as if to prove his point, he uses his hand to tilt hinata's head to the side and buries his face in his neck, exhaling against his skin before he bites down and sucks. that's another hickey. they'll just have to blame it on bug bites. something like that. )

[ Hinata tries to protest and push Kageyama away from his neck as best he can, but he eventually gives up, seeing that Kageyama is pretty determined. So many hickies... He might have to wear a scarf after all. ]

Oh yeah? Well maybe I wanna make you feel good, instead. [ Oh no it's become another challenge. ]

( he expected at least some sort of noise out of hinata at that. kageyama pulls away and gives him a confused and irritated look. )

What the hell does that mean?

[ Hinata pauses and smiles awkwardly. ]

You know like... I could do you.

[ Although he's not exactly sure he has the confidence for that. ]

I was mostly kidding... I just wanted to see if it would get you more pumped.

( kageyama snorts and almost rolls his eyes. )

Yeah, "mostly." ( easing hinata back against the bed, kageyama runs a hand down his chest, passed his stomach. he takes a good, long look at hinata, the look in his eyes a hungry one. he doesn't need any help getting pumped for this. )

Trust me, I'm pumped.

[ Judging by the look Kageyama is giving him currently, Hinata without a doubt believes him. There's a chill that shoots up his spine when Kageyama's hand ghosts over his body, sliding down, passing his stomach, and he has to look away for a moment. ]

Good. I am too.

( leaning down to kiss hinata, kageyama's mind near immediately begins to work on figuring out what ways he can get hinata turned on the fastest. he thinks he knows, by now he knows a lot about hinata, but maybe he shouldn't take this too fast. maybe he should take his time.

he drags his lips down hinata's chin, peppering his neck with kisses until he reaches his collarbone, where he uses tongue and teeth to tease him. one of his hands holds hinata down by his hip, thumb gently caressing his skin.

eyes flickering up to hinata's face to take a quick look at his expression, kageyama hovers over hinata's chest. with his free hand, he rubs a thumb over a nipple, eyes only leaving hinata's for a moment-- or for as long as hinata will hold eye contact with him. before he goes any further, he has a question. )

My hands or my mouth?

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