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Like koi, they've circled each other for so long. In, out of the water. Makoto does wonder, at times, where he might begin and Haru ends.
Especially like this, wet warm skin rubbing up together, breathes mingling.
"Hahhru, chaahhn—!"
Makoto leans, whines, into Haru's neck clenching. An arm braces against a wood-beam.
Clumsily thrusting through his orgasm, he listens for Haru's soft sounds.
A face drops to Makoto's naked shoulder.
Halfway submerged in the pier's nighttime waters lapping around them, Makoto feels all of Haru's inner walls gripping hotly tight around Makoto. His cock pulses slow spurts deeper into Haru, getting him fuller and fuller. They move, grind together.
Haru's legs float upwards, restlessly slipping into a loose hold around Makoto's bare upper waist.
Repeating Haru's name, panting, Makoto touches the side of Haru's face. Makoto's thumb grazes across lips opening. In the starlit shadows, Haru closes them around the tip of Makoto's thumb, sucking lightly. It makes him twitch noticeably still inside of Haru's rim and anal-canal.
It's not often Makoto gets to have this, with Haru... feeling impossibly connected, feeling Haru when it's heartbeat-to-heartbeat.
"Hello?" comes voices approaching. A flashlight bobs.
They separate.
"Who's out there?"
Confounded, Makoto witnesses as Haru shuts his eyes and takes a mouthful of air, diving in front of Makoto.
Amakata-sensei and Gou peer over, Amakata-sensei's flashlight beaming into Makoto's eyes.
"Oh, sorry! I thought I heard Haruka's name!"
Before Makoto can apologize for being out, and leave, Haru's fingers and mouth discover Makoto's cock.
No, no, Haru isn't gonna... ohhh.
Above him, Gou complains about the cooked green peas she found in the Chinese dumplings earlier, while a flustered Makoto blushes. Thankfully the waters seem too dark, for identifying any of Haru's deep-throating... even with Amakata-sensei's flashlight aimed every-which-way...
Oh, ohh, Haru...
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