Mitsui threw his duffle bag into his locker. Yet again he managed to be early for practice. Somehow the end of class always gave him a boost of energy. He was eager to continue his harsh self-implemented training. He was in the middle of unbuttoning the collar of his white shirt when Akagi entered the changing room, drenched in sweat.

"Practicing hard without us, I see..." Mitsui smirked. Akagi frowned. He had the same rabid look in his eyes he would usually take on whenever Sakuragi would do something. Mitsui flinched under the gaze and laughed nervously. "I-I was just kidding..."

"There's something wrong with the heater." Akagi stated, ignoring Mitsui's stupidity. "It's on full blast in the gym."

Right at that moment, Rukawa came in as well, half-asleep like always.

"I want you and Rukawa to go check what's the problem in the furnace room." The gorilla-like captain ordered.

"Why do I--" Mitsui stopped mid-sentence at the sight of Akagi's protruding vein. The captain was obviously not happy about practicing in a stuffy gym with the temperature over 100 degrees. "Y-yes, sir." Mitsui replied promptly as he turned to go. Rukawa stood there, scratching the back of his head as he was confused to what was going on.

"You too!!" Akagi yelled at the unsuspecting freshmen. Rukawa threw down his bag and shrugged, deciding that Akagi was too dangerous to tamper with. He left the changing room and followed Mitsui down the hall. When he caught up to the older boy, he could hear Mitsui mumble incoherent things about demanding gorillas and the right to be a lazy senior.

They arrived at the furnace room and somehow the two managed to squeeze their way into the small space about the size of a bathroom. Mitsui turned on the light and stared at all the dials and knobs and switches. Having completely no idea what to do, he stepped back and looked at the younger boy.

"You wanna take a look at this?" He said, implying that he knew nothing at all -- which he did.

Rukawa nodded and stepped forward as Mitsui took the chance to lean back against the door. He watched as Rukawa examined each switch and before long, his mind began to wandered. He could not help but notice Rukawa's lithe form. Even under the school uniform, he could see the definition of the other boy's muscles. He stared at the broad shoulders and strong back until he reached Rukawa's perfectly toned butt. He gulped, trying to suppress whatever hentai thoughts were arising in his mind.

"I can't figure this out." Rukawa said as he turned around abruptly.

"Wha-?!" Mitsui nearly jumped out in surprised and looked up at the other boy. "Oh.." He got a hold of himself and walked up to get a better look. Without intending to, he hovered dangerously close to the other boy. He could practically feel the rise and fall of Rukawa's torso as the boy breathed.

"If this is supposed to control the temperature of the cafeteria... and this should be the pipe leading to the main lobby... then the gym should be...."

"... this one." They both blurted simultaneously, pointing at different said dials. During the act of reaching out, Rukawa's hand brushed lightly over the other boy's. Mitsui almost found it hard not to flinch under the feathery touch. He let his hand fall to his side as Rukawa did the same. The younger boy continued to focus on the task at hand, not noticing the momentary contact -- or so Mitsui thought. He innocently stepped back to take a look at the switches located at knee level, bumping into the Point Guard in the process. As he knelt down, his hand, not quite as lightly as before, swept against the now growing bulge in Mitsui's pants.

Aside of turning almost instantly hard, Mitsui stared at the back of the Rukawa's head incredulously. The act seemed so purposeful that he could have swore that it was not by accident. He tried to calm the rising heat in his midsection and watched as the other boy rose and adjusted a dial.

"There. That should do it." Rukawa announced as he turned to face Mitsui.

Mitsui stared at the other boy. He found it strange how he had never noticed how... pretty... Rukawa was. But not in a feminine way. More like an extremely sexy masculine way. His eyes landed on Rukawa's tight thin lips. In the back of his mind, he could not help but wonder how it would feel to have those same lips around him, sucking him, hard and fast. He leaned over and pressed his lips to Rukawa's. To his surprise, the younger boy kissed him back vigorously. Pinning him against the door, Rukawa nearly devoured Mitsui's mouth. His tongue shot out into the other boy's mouth and Mitsui did the same. Before long the two became engaged in a fight for dominance. Finally Rukawa broke the kiss, both boys gasping for breath.

"Aren't we a little mature for our age?" Mitsui said sarcastically to the freshmen.

Rukawa smirked as he pressed his body against Mitsui's, purposefully rubbing their groins together. He was sure Mitsui could feel his arousal, as he could feel Mitsui's pressing into his leg. "I'm a growing boy..." Rukawa said as he gave Mitsui a devilish grin.

"I can tell." Mitsui stated as he grabbed Rukawa by the collar to pull him in for another kiss. The same thing ensued, except this time, Rukawa began to kiss down Mitsui's neck. He licked and teased the flesh there with his tongue as his hands dropped down to undo Mitsui's belt. Mitsui was still surprised at the younger boy's forwardness. Damn freshmen don't act like freshmen at all these days. He chuckled as he thought to himself. He heard the zipper to his pants unzip. Rukawa grabbed him roughly and as he did so, he looked Mitsui straight in the eyes, as if defiantly. He tighten his grip and began to rub the pad of his thumb against the underside of Mitsui's erection. Mitsui arched into the touch, the intensity from Rukawa's icy blue eyes only turned him on more. He playfully licked his lips as if hinting to Rukawa what he wanted done to him.

Sharp as ever, the act did not go unnoticed by the younger boy. Rukawa smirked and swiftly lowered to his knees, still looking up at the other boy. Mitsui watched as Rukawa slowly stuck out his tongue and flicked it against the tip. The sight alone was enough to make Mitsui shudder in pleasure. The fox-eyed boy repeated the action, only this time he licked up a small amount of precum, not once taking his eyes off Mitsui's. Mitsui had to force his body to refrain from thrusting into Rukawa's willing mouth. The boy was taunting him and he knew it. Though he could not complain because just watching Rukawa was enough to make him so hard it hurt.

Rukawa finally took the tip into his mouth and sucked lightly. Mitsui gasped, not only at the sight, but at the sensation of the other boy on him as well. He wasn't sure, but he could almost swear that he saw Rukawa smiling the same devilish smile he had flashed before. At last Rukawa looked away, but only to take in more of Mitsui's length. Mitsui continued to watch as the younger boy slowly consumed him down to the root. He was panting heavily and he could feel every single inch of his skin burn, especially the place between his legs that was now in Rukawa's possession. Rukawa wrapped his arms around Mitsui's legs and began to pull his head back and forth, pressing his tongue against Mitsui as he did so.

Mitsui threw his head back and entangled his fingers in Rukawa's fine black hair. The warmth and wetness of Rukawa's mouth was more than enough to drive him mad. He gripped onto the strands of hair tighter as he revelled in the feeling of Rukawa sucking him, hard and fast just like he had wanted. He felt him self coming dangerously close to climaxing. He violently held Rukawa's head still as he began to pull back from Rukawa's capture. Understanding that Mitsui did not want to come just yet, Rukawa stood up shakily as he had almost no feeling in his legs.

Both boys were breathing heavily. A drop of sweat rolled down from Mitsui's forehead as he relaxed against the door. Rukawa practically fell onto the older boy. Forcing himself to move, Mitsui held onto Rukawa's shoulders as he lifted up off the door and then deftly switched their positions. He kissed the other boy brutally, amazed that he could taste so much of himself on Rukawa's lips. Just as quickly as Rukawa had undone his pants, Mitsui did the same to the younger boy. He knelt down to pull off the pants completely and was delightfully surprised when he removed Rukawa's boxers. He looked up at the other boy, almost regretting that he had decided to be seme.

"I told you... I'm a growing boy..." Rukawa smirked, knowing fully that it would get to Mitsui. Mitsui shook his head as Rukawa lifted his feet so that the older boy could strip off the pants. Freshmen... Mitsui thought to himself. He got up, kissing Rukawa lightly on the tip on his way. He hesitated for an instant, looking around as if in search of something.

"I don't have..." he trailed off.

"Front right pocket." Rukawa stated dead pan. Mitsui raised an eyebrow. "Always be prepared..." Rukawa informed.

"I'll try to remember that..." Mitsui grinned at the other boy as he went over to Rukawa's discarded pants. He retrieved the tube of lubricant and placed a strip of it along his index and middle fingers. Supporting his weight with his back against the door, Rukawa crouched down slightly to allow better access. Mitsui slowly inserted his fingers into Rukawa, making sure that the other boy was in no pain. The first entrance was hard, but as Rukawa adjusted, the tension loosened a bit.

Mitsui watch as the younger boy writhed in excitement. Feeling the way Rukawa closed in around his fingers, Mitsui became harder just anticipating what was to come. When he felt that Rukawa was finally ready, he removed his fingers and once again picked up the lubricant. He squeezed a generous amount into the palm of his hand and then gripped his own hardness. He spread the gel along his length, loving the feeling of the coolness from the substance and the heat from his hand.

Rukawa watched in appreciation as Mitsui took a moment to please himself. Feeling Rukawa's eyes on him, Mitsui looked at the other boy and grinned. He leaned over and kissed Rukawa lightly on the lips before positioning himself. He brought up one of Rukawa's long legs and wrapped it around his waist. He placed one hand on the door for support and used his other hand to guide himself into Rukawa's waiting body.

Slowly and steadily, Mitsui entered the other boy. Rukawa tried to force his body to relax as he unconsciously tensed up at the intrusion. He pressed down as Mitsui pushed up and before long, Mitsui was buried to the hilt. The heat, the tightness -- it was all so unbelievable. Mitsui had to keep his body in check or else he knew he would come at any time. He looked Rukawa who was flushed and covered in sweat.

"Go." Rukawa commanded as he panted almost uncontrollably, bringing up his other leg around Mitsui's waist. Mitsui complied. He pulled out and then forcefully thrust back in. Rukawa threw his head back, trying not to cry out. Finally Mitsui picked up an even rhythm and all that could be heard in the small room was stifled moans and pants.

"You know... that first time we met..." Mitsui gasped for air as he spoke. "You were the only one who had the nerve to punch me."

Rukawa looked at Mitsui from under his heavy lids, trying to support himself with his arms. "That's because you wouldn't shut up."

Mitsui smiled and snickered. He thrust up even harder into Rukawa, causing the other boy to finally cry out. He sped up the pace, knowing for certain he would not be able to stop his climax. He looked down and saw Rukawa's neglected arousal. He seized it roughly and began pumping in time to his thrusts.

Rukawa felt the skin on his body flame up in ecstasy. He could feel that Mitsui was coming close, and he knew that he himself was as well. The older boy grasped him mercilessly. The feeling of Mitsui in him, the feeling of Mitsui's hand on him, the sight of Mitsui pounding relentlessly. It was too late. He screamed out as he spilled his seed all over Mitsui's hand, involuntarily clenched his muscles down around the other boy's member.

In one final plunge into Rukawa, Mitsui's body convulsed fiercely as he came. Everything seemed to have gone momentarily blank as he filled Rukawa with his essence. When it was over, he collapsed to the floor, bringing the other boy with him.

It took a few seconds before both boys regained full consciousness. They laid there on the ground, still entwined in each other's limbs. Rukawa was the first to move. He got up from straddling Mitsui's hips, both boys shuddering slightly as Mitsui slipped out. He walked over to his pants and pulled them on. Mitsui, following the other boy, got up also. He put himself back into his pants and zipped up. Rukawa had seemed to have finished putting his clothes back on. Mitsui took one good look at the freshmen. He saw the beads of sweat forming around Rukawa's face and the tinge of red that flushed the other boy's cheeks.

"Man... you look like you just had sex." Mitsui commented.

"I did." Rukawa replied sarcastically.

"Yeah I know..." Mitsui defended himself. "But you can't go out looking like that..."

"Well, neither can you." Rukawa stated as he calmly opened the door. "By the way, you have cum on your shirt." He said flatly as he walked out.

Mitsui looked down at the white shirt of his uniform. "Shit." He cursed as he tried to wipe off as much as he could. He looked down the hall at Rukawa's retreating figure. Freshmen... he thought to himself.

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