drabble for rin!!
first let me start with a major apology to boomdatsrysk for being so late on her request, and also really sorry it's so short >.<
Pairing: YamadaxDaiki
Rating: NC-17
Genre: smutfest
Summary: Daiki lost a bet and is serving his punishment on school grounds.
The buzzing sound rang in his ears like a celebratory bell, paired along with the soft grunts and moans of Daiki next to him. Luckily it was self study for the period, so everyone was up and fooling around and making enough noise that they didn't notice the discomfort in their fellow classmate.
“Ne, Arioka-kun~ Are you ok?” Yamada poked fun at the dark haired boy and giggled at the annoyed look he got. Daiki had lost a bet with Ryosuke and that lead him to this situation.
“Yamada, please take it out!” Daiki said urgently in a hushed tone, the other just smirked evilly and shook his head before turning the dial up higher.
Daiki let out a slightly louder groan and hid his face in his arms when a few students turned to shoot him a questioning glare, Ryosuke laughed and dismissed it as he hurt his toe.
After another five minutes of Ryosuke fidgeting even more with the dial on his remote, he laughed as he watched Daiki run out of the classroom clenching his legs. Ryosuke dismissed his classmate’s questions about what was going on with Arioka again and again until the bell rang signaling lunch.
Yamada was just going to sit at the rooftop and wait for the desperate text from Arioka begging him to just come take the damn thing out of his rear, but he wasn't evil. Instead he opted for finding the boy in the bathroom and crawling under the locked stall and stifling more chuckles at the hunched over figure shaking uncontrollably in the corner with a wet spot staining the front of his uniform pants.
“You finally gave in, did you?” Ryosuke murmured silkily whilst crawling over to him, he nodded and tried to hide his face under his unruly, sweaty, bangs. He nearly flinched when Yamada rested a warm hand on his already burning cheek, raising his eyes to the light haired boy he pleaded with him silently. The thing was still vibrating inside of him and it was causing more pain than pleasure at this point.
“Turn around and pull your pants down.” Daiki did as told and bit his lip harshly when he felt a spit slicked finger enter his sensitive hole. Yamada teased him slightly, sadistic bastard, before finally removing the small egg and tossing it in the trash next to the toilet they were hunched by.
Daiki sighed peacefully after Ryosuke placed a gentle, almost forgiving, kiss on his rear and helped him situate himself once more. The wet stain on his pants couldn't be helped, nor explained in a non-embarrassing way, so the two travelled to the gym and snuck out the side door. Ditching their clothes around the corner, where Ryosuke seemed to always have a hidden backpack with street clothes, and headed towards the train station.
“Why do you always keep that bag there? You don't skip very often, aren't you worried someone will steal it?” Daiki asked, Ryosuke shrugged his shoulders and stuffed his hands in his pockets.
“They're just clothes.” He explained, and Daiki didn't care to pester him anymore.
The two boys hopped on the next train, not knowing or caring where it was going. Yamada had another plan in mind for Daiki.
“What the fuck are you doing, Ryosuke?” Daiki growled in a hushed tone when he felt the other one cut a tear in the seam of his pants. Yamada just chuckled in response before tracing a finger over Daiki’s hole through his boxers.
Daiki bit his lip hard and stifled a loud groan when Yamada found his way through a seam in his boxers and made contact with his puckering insides, the slick finger already being taken in so easily thanks to the constant stimulation for three classes this morning. Yamada wasted no time in taking advantage of the sudden turn of the train and pinning Daiki against the door.
“Really, here?” Arioka sighed despite his urge to push back onto the now free cock rubbing against his hole, Ryosuke grunted as he slid his member into Daiki. The older groaned slightly and just rested his head upon the glass and relished in the feel of Yamada’s hard and soft cock carving his insides.
“I should keep a vibrator in you more often.” Ryosuke chuckled darkly and stifled a moan when Daiki clenched his hole around him for the comment, it was probably five stops before the two finally reached a wet and messy conclusion to their trip. Daiki held Yamada’s hand the entire way back home.
Pairing: YamadaxDaiki
Rating: NC-17
Genre: smutfest
Summary: Daiki lost a bet and is serving his punishment on school grounds.
The buzzing sound rang in his ears like a celebratory bell, paired along with the soft grunts and moans of Daiki next to him. Luckily it was self study for the period, so everyone was up and fooling around and making enough noise that they didn't notice the discomfort in their fellow classmate.
“Ne, Arioka-kun~ Are you ok?” Yamada poked fun at the dark haired boy and giggled at the annoyed look he got. Daiki had lost a bet with Ryosuke and that lead him to this situation.
“Yamada, please take it out!” Daiki said urgently in a hushed tone, the other just smirked evilly and shook his head before turning the dial up higher.
Daiki let out a slightly louder groan and hid his face in his arms when a few students turned to shoot him a questioning glare, Ryosuke laughed and dismissed it as he hurt his toe.
After another five minutes of Ryosuke fidgeting even more with the dial on his remote, he laughed as he watched Daiki run out of the classroom clenching his legs. Ryosuke dismissed his classmate’s questions about what was going on with Arioka again and again until the bell rang signaling lunch.
Yamada was just going to sit at the rooftop and wait for the desperate text from Arioka begging him to just come take the damn thing out of his rear, but he wasn't evil. Instead he opted for finding the boy in the bathroom and crawling under the locked stall and stifling more chuckles at the hunched over figure shaking uncontrollably in the corner with a wet spot staining the front of his uniform pants.
“You finally gave in, did you?” Ryosuke murmured silkily whilst crawling over to him, he nodded and tried to hide his face under his unruly, sweaty, bangs. He nearly flinched when Yamada rested a warm hand on his already burning cheek, raising his eyes to the light haired boy he pleaded with him silently. The thing was still vibrating inside of him and it was causing more pain than pleasure at this point.
“Turn around and pull your pants down.” Daiki did as told and bit his lip harshly when he felt a spit slicked finger enter his sensitive hole. Yamada teased him slightly, sadistic bastard, before finally removing the small egg and tossing it in the trash next to the toilet they were hunched by.
Daiki sighed peacefully after Ryosuke placed a gentle, almost forgiving, kiss on his rear and helped him situate himself once more. The wet stain on his pants couldn't be helped, nor explained in a non-embarrassing way, so the two travelled to the gym and snuck out the side door. Ditching their clothes around the corner, where Ryosuke seemed to always have a hidden backpack with street clothes, and headed towards the train station.
“Why do you always keep that bag there? You don't skip very often, aren't you worried someone will steal it?” Daiki asked, Ryosuke shrugged his shoulders and stuffed his hands in his pockets.
“They're just clothes.” He explained, and Daiki didn't care to pester him anymore.
The two boys hopped on the next train, not knowing or caring where it was going. Yamada had another plan in mind for Daiki.
“What the fuck are you doing, Ryosuke?” Daiki growled in a hushed tone when he felt the other one cut a tear in the seam of his pants. Yamada just chuckled in response before tracing a finger over Daiki’s hole through his boxers.
Daiki bit his lip hard and stifled a loud groan when Yamada found his way through a seam in his boxers and made contact with his puckering insides, the slick finger already being taken in so easily thanks to the constant stimulation for three classes this morning. Yamada wasted no time in taking advantage of the sudden turn of the train and pinning Daiki against the door.
“Really, here?” Arioka sighed despite his urge to push back onto the now free cock rubbing against his hole, Ryosuke grunted as he slid his member into Daiki. The older groaned slightly and just rested his head upon the glass and relished in the feel of Yamada’s hard and soft cock carving his insides.
“I should keep a vibrator in you more often.” Ryosuke chuckled darkly and stifled a moan when Daiki clenched his hole around him for the comment, it was probably five stops before the two finally reached a wet and messy conclusion to their trip. Daiki held Yamada’s hand the entire way back home.