[If Aoba's face turns any more red he's going to become an apple.]
I-- Well! Shut up! [He hits Noiz's shoulder lightly and scowls, lapsing into a sullen, embarrassed silence. It's just the two of them, he shouldn't be so embarrassed anymore, but Aoba can't help the misplaced sense of modesty.]
...Fine, at least I don't smell like green apple anymore... [Grumblegrumble aoba come on you're an embarrassment.
He pauses a moment, turning over in his head that displeased noise he'd heard before] Are you mad I call you a kid? [Not that he thinks that's why Noiz is suddenly impatient about this or anything, but that thought occurred and was out before Aoba could stop it]
[Aoba can barely formulate a reply before he gasps at the sudden contact--between the hands shamelessly playing grab ass and the grind it's a wonder he can keep his thoughts steady at all.
He smacks at Noiz's arm again, a slight sting from his palm indicating he hit a little harder than he originally meant to, but-- Oh well, he's not going to apologize for it.] I can still keep up with the likes of you! I could probably -- [he suddenly cuts himself off, face turning bright red, before he can say something he regrets. Instead he just returns the grind, reaching between them to curl his fingers around both their cocks to slide them together. Hopefully this will be sufficient distraction]
[ noiz flinches noticeably, but it doesn't slow him down for long. really, aoba should know by now that he still finds it more of an encouragement than a deterrent. even as aoba starts to jerk them both off, he just leans in, bumping his forehead against aoba's with a grin. ]
[He feels like the water on his skin is going to start steaming soon with how hard he's blushing. He pauses his hand, knowing he won't be able to concentrate otherwise.]
It wasn't anything, really, it was just-- [He mumbles and makes the mistake of glancing up to catch Noiz's eye. Aoba's the first to avert his gaze, knowing that Noiz won't just let it go so easily.]
[ really now. noiz definitely won't let it go after aoba says that. he goes in to kiss aoba on the mouth, dragging his teeth over his lower lip lightly before he pulls away. ]
[Tease. Aoba knows he's going to regret this challenge later, but right now it feels like a fire starting in his veins, the thrill of it all urging him on to slide his hand over their dicks again with a stifled gasp.]
I won't lose. [He grins slightly and tilts his head to kiss Noiz again, his free hand gripping at his arm. It's a rather cliched thing to say, but he's determined to see this through now. Aoba's at a bit of a disadvantage here though, the press of Noiz's piercings against his cock making him hiss under his breath.]
[ even with all the stimulus, noiz manages a breathy laugh, moving his mouth downwards to kiss the side of aoba's neck even as the shower continues to run. instinctively he presses back, the metal of his piercings warming on his skin. ]
[Aoba inhales sharply, his free hand gripping at Noiz's hip. Teeth worry his lower lip, trying to keep back the noise. He's been worked up since earlier, tugging at him and none of this is helping any.
Stupid bet. Him and his big mouth. Aoba tries to keep his breathing steady and even as he moves his hand over them both, the water and precum that's already leaking providing more than enough lubrication to make the task easier]
[it's not helping, you little shit. It doesn't help that he'd been worked up enough prior to this anyhow, he can already feel the tension starting to build. Gritting his teeth or biting his lip does nothing to help, but even if he does cum first that didn't mean this was over. He still wanted Noiz inside of him, but--]
Ah... Noiz, should we-- [His face feels hot against the water and he leans in to hide his face, pressing his mouth to the juncture where shoulder met neck.] Inside-- I want you inside. [It sounded like something out of a hentai or something and he fervently wished there was a more articulate way to say that.]
[ ...wow. noiz pauses in his movements, staring into aoba's eyes with something like wonder. hearing aoba say something like that is — certainly something.
abruptly, he reaches out to turn off the water, jostling aoba slightly as he does. ]
[The quiet that answers him makes Aoba blush harder and he jerks away, ready to backpedal or apologize or something, but--] Oh.
[He can't even complain about being jostled so suddenly, too eager to pull the shower curtain aside as the water shuts off.] That wasn't too weird? [He still feels a little self-conscious, half-stumbling out of the shower.]
[ it wasn't weird at all to noiz, perhaps partially because he says embarrassing things all the time. he follows aoba out of the tub, still dripping water as he presses against aoba again, standing on the bathmat. ]
[That's about the path Aoba's mind was taking. 'He says weird things all the time, of course it wouldn't bother him,' but he'd had to ask to make sure.
The air is cool on his skin, making him shiver and gasp softly as Noiz presses against him like that.] Ah-- [Why did he think waiting or drawing it out would have a good idea? It's a terrible idea, truly terrible.
Right, bedroom now before they end up doing this in the hall or something. Not that Aoba would have minded much by this point, but the point still stood.] Come on. [Aoba tugged at him, pulling him in the direction of the bedroom]
[ noiz follows along easily before he takes a larger step to catch up and hurry them to their destination. as soon as they're through the doorway he goes for the bed, pushing aoba forward half-gently to nudge him onto the blankets on his back. ]
[ catching it easily, he climbs up to kneel on the mattress, kissing aoba's shoulder and moving his mouth down to kiss over his chest, uncapping the tube blind at the same time. hey, he's had practice, ok. ]
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I-- Well! Shut up! [He hits Noiz's shoulder lightly and scowls, lapsing into a sullen, embarrassed silence. It's just the two of them, he shouldn't be so embarrassed anymore, but Aoba can't help the misplaced sense of modesty.]
...Fine, at least I don't smell like green apple anymore... [Grumblegrumble aoba come on you're an embarrassment.
He pauses a moment, turning over in his head that displeased noise he'd heard before] Are you mad I call you a kid? [Not that he thinks that's why Noiz is suddenly impatient about this or anything, but that thought occurred and was out before Aoba could stop it]
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...no. [ well, he doesn't think he is. he gives it a few more seconds of thought and grinds against his boyfriend again. ] You're just old.
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He smacks at Noiz's arm again, a slight sting from his palm indicating he hit a little harder than he originally meant to, but-- Oh well, he's not going to apologize for it.] I can still keep up with the likes of you! I could probably -- [he suddenly cuts himself off, face turning bright red, before he can say something he regrets. Instead he just returns the grind, reaching between them to curl his fingers around both their cocks to slide them together. Hopefully this will be sufficient distraction]
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What were you saying?
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It wasn't anything, really, it was just-- [He mumbles and makes the mistake of glancing up to catch Noiz's eye. Aoba's the first to avert his gaze, knowing that Noiz won't just let it go so easily.]
Just that I could probably outlast you.
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We'll see about that.
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I won't lose. [He grins slightly and tilts his head to kiss Noiz again, his free hand gripping at his arm. It's a rather cliched thing to say, but he's determined to see this through now. Aoba's at a bit of a disadvantage here though, the press of Noiz's piercings against his cock making him hiss under his breath.]
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Stupid bet. Him and his big mouth. Aoba tries to keep his breathing steady and even as he moves his hand over them both, the water and precum that's already leaking providing more than enough lubrication to make the task easier]
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You're panting already.
[ he points out, even as he moves in aoba's grip. ]
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[it's not helping, you little shit. It doesn't help that he'd been worked up enough prior to this anyhow, he can already feel the tension starting to build. Gritting his teeth or biting his lip does nothing to help, but even if he does cum first that didn't mean this was over. He still wanted Noiz inside of him, but--]
Ah... Noiz, should we-- [His face feels hot against the water and he leans in to hide his face, pressing his mouth to the juncture where shoulder met neck.] Inside-- I want you inside. [It sounded like something out of a hentai or something and he fervently wished there was a more articulate way to say that.]
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abruptly, he reaches out to turn off the water, jostling aoba slightly as he does. ]
Bed.
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[He can't even complain about being jostled so suddenly, too eager to pull the shower curtain aside as the water shuts off.] That wasn't too weird? [He still feels a little self-conscious, half-stumbling out of the shower.]
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[ it wasn't weird at all to noiz, perhaps partially because he says embarrassing things all the time. he follows aoba out of the tub, still dripping water as he presses against aoba again, standing on the bathmat. ]
I want you.
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The air is cool on his skin, making him shiver and gasp softly as Noiz presses against him like that.] Ah-- [Why did he think waiting or drawing it out would have a good idea? It's a terrible idea, truly terrible.
Right, bedroom now before they end up doing this in the hall or something. Not that Aoba would have minded much by this point, but the point still stood.] Come on. [Aoba tugged at him, pulling him in the direction of the bedroom]
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He pauses for a second before shifting over to grope for the bedside table drawer and the tube of lube within it, giving it a slight toss Noiz's way.]
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