Firsts | By : djserani Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1305 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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REMINDER:This story takes place in Darkprism's Monoshizukanohi Universe. Though the appearances of Monoshizukanohi locations in this series of stories is minor, it does exist and that world belongs to her. She graciously allows me to play.
Secondly, this story is relatively tame, but the boys ARE, technically, underage . So, technically, I need to add the "minor" warning.
Real warnings for this chapter:Language (I should just list that for all of them. :P Hand jobs, frotting.
"Hiya gorgeous," Hayate said in Izumo's ear. Izumo spun around from his locker and grinned up at his boyfriend.
"Hi." He glanced around and, seeing the hall mostly empty, he leaned up and dropped a quick peck on his cheek.
"Is that all I get? Should I be hurt?" Hayate asked, feigning a frown.
"I… didn't know how… public you'd want to be. I think the four of us are probably the only gay guys in the school." Izumo said, frowning. "I don't care, but…" he trailed off.
"Neither do I. We'll probably take some shit in gym class, but…" he shrugged a shoulder. And with that, he leaned in for another kiss. He still kept it short, but much more obvious. "So, I finally got a hold of with Kenji last night. He's going to meet us at lunch."
"Okay. I haven't said anything to Tetsu. He's got The Bitch first period, so he's already over there." Izumo shuddered.
"Ewwww. Mrs. Suki? Ugh. I don't envy him. How'd you get out of it?" Hayate asked as Izumo shut his locker. He took Izumo's hand and they walked toward Izumo's first class.
"Pure damned luck. I put my schedule request for this year in right before Tetsu and I was the last one in the class. I tried to switch, but they wouldn't let me. So, he got stuck with Suki for math. I felt so bad." Izumo was so wrapped up in Hayate, he didn't notice the few odd looks they got.
"I would, too. Well, it might comfort him to know Kenji's got her, too. Later in the day, but…" Hayate said. They stopped outside of Izumo's classroom. He glanced around and the girls that were watching them turned away. He leaned in to Izumo's ear. "I'll miss you. See you in an hour."
Izumo blushed. "I'll miss you." He said, feeling a little silly and incredibly happy at the same time. "See you." He said, then squeezed Hayate's hand and headed into the classroom.
He thought lunch would never get there. Five minutes between classes suddenly felt like about thirty seconds. Izumo had no idea how Hayate managed it, but his boyfriend always seemed to be outside Zumo's classroom by the time he managed to get through the door. When lunch came around, he was waiting with someone else.
Izumo looked over the other boy. He was almost as tall as Hayate, but not quite. He had long brown hair, pulled back in a tail and tied off, light hazel eyes and a narrow face with sharp cheekbones. Individually, his features seemed a little too… sharp, a little too angular, but together he was good looking. Izumo admitted to himself he was a little biased, but he thought Hayate was better looking. He kept his opinion to himself.
"Hi, Kenji," Izumo said as he approached them. Hayate took his hand and they turned toward the cafeteria.
"Hi," Kenji said, smiling. "So, um, tell me about Kotetsu. What does he like?"
Izumo grinned. It looked like Kenji really was interested in his friend. "That could take a while. But… we take martial arts on the weekends, he's a geek like me, likes sci fi and fantasy stuff. He's read Lord of the Rings about a hundred times…" he trailed off as they got to the cafeteria. Kotetsu was leaning against the doorway, scowling.
"Tetsu?" Izumo asked. He glanced over at Hayate who squeezed his hand and let go. He and Kenji stepped back. "What's wrong?"
"The Bitch gave me detention." His scowl deepened.
"Why?" Izumo glanced over his shoulder at the other two.
"Because she yelled at me for not working two of my problems out."
Izumo blinked. "And you yelled back, didn't you?"
Kotetsu frowned. "Yeah."
"Oh, Tetsu." He sighed. "Well, there's someone here who wants to talk to you."
Kotetsu blinked and looked over at Hayate and his companion for the first time. His eyes widened when he realized who it was. "Kenji? What the hell, Zumo? Did you tell him I liked him?"
Izumo shook his head. "No. I told Hayate that you might and he knew Kenji. Who, it turns out, has seen you."
Kotetsu swallowed. "That's too convenient."
Izumo sighed. "Put your suspicious nature aside for a moment, Tetsu. He's nice. He asked me what you like."
"He did?" Kotetsu's eyebrows went up again.
"Yes. Now, come on, before they get lunch without us." Izumo said, dragging a now-blushing Tetsu over to the other two. "Hagane Kotetsu, Narita Kenji." Izumo stepped back.
"Hi." Kotetsu said, his color getting worse.
Kenji grinned. "Hi. Let's get in line before it gets too bad." He suggested and Hayate and Izumo went ahead to give them a bit of privacy.
Izumo grinned up at Hayate. "Thanks," he said and they took each other's hands as they got in line.
Izumo ended up having to literally drag Kotetsu away from Kenji and to class after lunch. They shared history with Hayate and the three of them sat together in the back. Hayate was grilled about Kenji for the better part of the hour and by the time they were done, Izumo was ready to scream.
He was glad Kotetsu had someone to talk about and be occupied with, but Izumo missed most of the lecture. Chemistry was almost as bad, but finally, they were in gym class. At least there wasn't a lecture there.
But when they went to change, Izumo found he was nervous. Normally, he didn't even think about dropping his jeans and stuff and putting on his gym clothes. But Hayate was there this time and he was torn between worrying about what his own body looked like and stealing glances at Hayate. The glances at Hayate won, but it caused a new problem.
And gym shorts didn't contain erections very well.
He was so worried about that, he didn't notice at first that Hayate seemed to have the same problem. It wasn't until Kotetsu leaned in and mentioned he might consider wearing a jock strap for class from then on that he realized it. And that Tetsu was talking to both of them.
Hayate and Izumo stared at each other for a tense moment, then Yate leaned in. "Well, I guess we don't have to wonder if we like the other's body."
Izumo nearly choked, but the laughter at least helped him calm down a little. He spent the rest of gym class trying desperately to ignore his boyfriend. It didn't help and he ended up taking a very cold and very useless shower at the end. He wasn't remotely comfortable until he was back in his regular clothes. The uniform pants weren't great but they beat the shorts, at least.
"Can this day be over yet?" He grouched as they left the gym.
Hayate laughed. "I know how you feel, Zumo, I really do."
"Hey look, it's the fags!" Someone called and Izumo turned to stare at Hayate, his color draining completely.
Hayate's jaw clenched and he looked around to find whoever said it. Kotetsu's fists were balled and that's when Kenji came up. "What's going on?" He asked in confusion.
"A small-minded individual felt the need to express his limited intelligence," Izumo said through gritted teeth.
Hayate laughed, diffusing the situation. "Well said, babe, well said." He grabbed Izumo's hand and headed toward the lockers. "I've got to pick up a few books at my locker," he said. He glanced around, found what he was looking for then leaned in and dropped a kiss on Izumo's temple. "I'll meet you at yours in a few."
"Okay," Izumo said, stunned. Babe? And... he kissed me in front of everyone! He shook his head to clear it and caught Kotetsu's amused look.
"Let's get our books. We have better things to do than worry about assholes like that." Kotetsu said.
"Here, here." Kenji added and followed behind them. Izumo caught out of the corner of his eye the finger Kenji lifted as they passed the jerk and he smiled.
They piled into the Jeep and headed to Izumo and Kotetsu's for homework. They didn't get as much done as they should have, mostly because Izumo spent half the time poking Kotetsu to actually work and stop yakking. Though, he was just as guilty when it came to Hayate. They kept stopping to talk or kiss each other, too. That was until both Kotetsu and Kenji made gagging noises. Both Hayate and Izumo rolled their eyes, but kept their touches to hand holding under the table.
As Kenji and Hayate were getting ready to go, Hayate pulled Izumo aside. "I refuse to get gagged at for this," he said with amusement. He glanced over at the other two, but they were involved in a heated discussion about dwarves. With a chuckle, he turned back to Izumo. "So, I was thinking we might do a double date thing on Friday with them. Kenji's like you two. He has a license, but no car. What do you think?"
Izumo nodded. "I think that's a great idea. I just hope…" he trailed off and cursed himself for blushing. Again.
"What's that?" Hayate asked, wrapping his arms around his boyfriend.
Izumo sighed at himself. "Just kind of hope to get some time alone with you." As soon as it was out, he bit his lip.
Hayate chuckled, then bent and pulled the bitten lip between his own. Izumo moaned into the kiss. Hayate's tongue slid into Izumo's mouth and they lost themselves in the movement of mouths and lips and tongues. He pulled back with effort. "I want time alone with you, too," he whispered. "We'll find some," he promised. He leaned into Izumo, pushing him into the side of the porch, their bodies crushed together. "God…" he moaned again then dove in for another kiss.
Izumo's arms wound around Hayate's waist and his hands trailed down to that incredible ass. Izumo squeezed it gently, pulling him in even tighter. "Want more of you…" Izumo whispered and Hayate gave an agreeing groan. He rocked into Izumo and both felt the other's want very obviously against their own.
"Ahem." Kotetsu's voice floated through, but neither paid attention at first. The kisses deepened, the rocking became a bit more urgent. "Uh, guys?" Kotetsu said and glanced over at Kenji, who grinned back and shook his head.
"Hayate! Izumo!" Kenji nearly shouted and they jumped apart. Izumo's hand slammed onto his chest.
"Fuck!" He shouted and Kotetsu winced. He threw an apologetic look at his friend. "Don't scare me like that."
Hayate hadn't missed the wince or the look, but he shoved it aside. He looked back at his boyfriend. "I guess we do need to go." He sighed then bent and gave Izumo another kiss long kiss earning them more gagging. "See you tomorrow." He grinned.
"See you." Izumo said and they both watched as Hayate and Kenji got into the Jeep and drove away.
"Is it Friday yet?" Kotetsu asked and Izumo laughed.
"No. Not yet." Izumo said with a sigh. "Not by a long shot."
Surprisingly, however, Friday did show up pretty quickly when they spent the week hanging out together. They got into something of a routine, spending lunch and the classes they could sitting together. Hayate appeared most of the time between classes at Izumo's rooms and they walked together between classes. The four of them did homework together after school and invariably Izumo and Hayate got distracted with each other toward the end of the afternoon.
With the other two present, they didn't get to be alone but they took what they could get. There was plenty of kissing and touching so that by Friday, they were both close to being basket cases.
Izumo had been so wrapped up in Hayate, that he hadn't really noticed that Kotetsu and Kenji hadn't even so much as kissed yet. It wasn't until they were getting ready for their double date on Friday that the subject came up.
"So, how does he kiss?" Izumo asked, pulling the hairbrush through the tangles.
Kotetsu raised an eyebrow at him while he worked on his spikes. "Uh, who?"
Izumo blinked. "How many people have you kissed?"
"Um… let me think… one." Kotetsu said, staring at Izumo.
Izumo turned his head. "Wait. You haven't kissed Kenji yet?"
Kotetsu shook his head. "No. We just… haven't really had the opportunity." He blushed. "I hope he does tonight, though." He turned his attention back to the mirror and messed with his spikes a little more. "And maybe more," he muttered.
Izumo blinked again. "Wow. Well. Um… I hope so, too…" But strangely, Izumo wasn't sure what he was hoping for. He found himself just a tiny bit glad that he was still the only person Kotetsu had ever kissed. He shoved that away. That was silly. Tetsu wasn't his only kiss. It wasn't right.
The knock on the door came a few minutes later and Kotetsu and Izumo grinned at each other. "It's your boyfriend," they said at the same time and laughed, then scrambled to be the first one at the door.
They, of course, got there at the same time and were wrestling over the door handle when Izumo's mother pushed them both aside and opened it for them. "BOYS! Your dates are here!" She said wickedly and they looked up in embarrassment at both Kenji and Hayate, who were grinning.
Kotetsu and Izumo both blushed. "Um, Hi." Izumo said and slid out of the door toward Hayate who took his hand and immediately dropped a kiss on him. Izumo's blush faded.
"Hi, Kenji," Kotetsu said, his color getting darker.
Kenji's grin widened. "Hi yourself," he said and took Tetsu's hand as Kotetsu stepped out the door.
"Eleven boys, don't forget." Izumo's mother said and Kotetsu and Izumo both nodded.
"I'll have them here on time," Hayate promised.
"I know you will, Yate." She glanced from one boy to the next. "Be safe," she said and three faces turned red. Kenji cast a puzzled look at the others, but Hayate just waved a hand. Later.
When they were settled into the jeep, Kenji and Kotetsu in the back holding hands and Izumo and Hayate in the front, Yate looked in the rearview. "The first day I was over here, poor Zumo got pulled into the kitchen for a safe sex talk."
"Oh geez. In front of you?" Kenji asked, casting an empathetic look at Izumo.
"Not exactly, but he was so embarrassed, he was still bright red when he came out. So we all now know that when she says that, she's not talking about my driving." Hayate said with a chuckle. He glanced at his boyfriend and squeezed his hand. Izumo was still blushing. When they stopped at the next light, he leaned over and dropped a kiss on Izumo.
"No wonder he turned so red." Kenji shook his head and turned to Kotetsu. "She talk to you?"
Tetsu shook his head. "No. For one, the main thing that spawned it was that she saw Zumo and Yate kissing. She hasn't seen me kissing anyone yet. And for the other, she knew that Zumo would say something to me."
"I'm still mad he got out of it. He should have to die of embarrassment, too." Izumo grumbled from the front seat and they all laughed.
Kotetsu sat back in the booth and stared as Izumo and Hayate fed each other. He was feeling distinctly green around the edges. He glanced at his date. "Are you getting as nauseous as I am?"
Kenji chuckled. "Yeah, they're a bit much, aren't they?" He turned toward Kotetsu. "Or, we could ignore them altogether."
"Oh?" Kotetsu asked, turning his attention to Kenji. The guy was hot as far as Kotetsu was concerned. Kenji took martial arts like Tetsu and Izumo did but at a different dojo. He made a comment about switching, though. Something about not being happy with the one he was at, but Kotetsu thought that maybe it was because of him. He was hoping, anyway.
He was built, his chest was nicely defined, he was a bit taller than Tetsu and that hair was something else. He'd found himself playing with it on more than one occasion when they'd finished their homework and were sitting and watching TV. Kenji had taken up the spot on the floor in front of Tetu's chair, leaning back against him and Tetsu had taken the opportunity to play with it. Kenji had pulled the hair tie out and shook it out like he'd been tired of it up, but Kotetsu wondered if it wasn't more to get Tetsu to play with it. Tetsu didn't care, he just loved doing it.
And then there were the hazel eyes. They were so gorgeous, it made Kotetsu want to just get lost in them. He shook his head a himself.
Kenji leaned in a little. "Yeah. Like, maybe instead of getting sick watching them, we could…" he started and held up a piece of the sweet and sour chicken. Kotetsu raised an eyebrow, but leaned forward and nipped the chicken out of Kenji's hand. Kenji grinned.
"Like that?" Kotetsu asked in a quiet voice and Kenji nodded. Tetsu picked up a small piece of broccoli and offered it out and Kenji opened his mouth. When Tetsu put the vegetable into Kenji's mouth, his lips closed around Tetsu's fingers and sucked.
Kotetsu nearly went cross-eyed. He felt Kenji's tongue lick the tiny bit of sauce off of his fingers, then lean back and finished eating the morsel of food.
Both couples lost themselves in each other for the better part of the evening, feeding and chatting. Feeding each other took much longer than they would have if they'd just fed themselves and the waitress eventually got annoyed with them taking up her booth for so long and made some very pointed comments. By the time they paid the bill, they realized they'd missed the movie.
So, instead, they drove up to one of the bay overlooks. Hayate grabbed the sleeping bags he kept in the back of the Jeep and gave one to Kenji and Kotetsu. He pulled Izumo with him onto one of the picnic tables. Izumo settled into Hayate, sitting between his legs and Yate wrapped the open bag around them. They didn't say anything, simply started kissing.
Kotetsu and Kenji took the other picnic table. Kenji pulled Kotetsu up to sit the same way Izumo did and after they got the sleeping bag in place they simply looked out over the water for a few minutes. Kotetsu was beginning to wonder if maybe Kenji didn't really want him when his date spoke.
"I've been trying to find a way to approach you all week. I didn't want to push, knowing you haven't had a boyfriend before, but I've been wanting to kiss you." Kenji said in Tetsu's ear and Kotetsu closed his eyes in relief. "So, I…" he started, but Tetsu didn't give him a chance to finish. He turned, buried his fingers in that long soft hair and pulled him down into a kiss.
Kenji wasted no time. He deepened the kiss quickly, their tongues battling as it heated. When they broke apart briefly, Kotetsu took a deep breath. "I was beginning to think maybe you were trying to figure out how to tell me you weren't interested."
"Oh hell no." Kenji's hand threaded through the spikes and pulled gently. He'd discovered rather accidentally earlier in the week that Tetsu liked his hair pulled and he shamelessly used that now. Tetsu moaned softly in reaction. "I just didn't want to freak you out. I want you, Tetsu. Badly."
Another soft moan was loosed at the words and their lips crashed together again. Hands went everywhere, pulling hair, touching, stroking and grabbing at clothes and before long, both were incredibly aroused and nearly desperate. Kotetsu cupped Kenji's cock through his jeans and rubbed at it while the hand not buried in the spikes was busy unbuttoning Tetsu's own jeans.
At the other picnic table Izumo and Hayate were just as busy. Izumo's cock was already in Hayate's hand and the taller was stroking it slowly. "Fuck, Yate, you're driving me crazy." Izumo whispered into Hayate's neck.
Hayate chuckled. "I like you this kind of crazy," he murmured into Izumo's ear and tightened his fingers around Izumo's dick just a little. One of Izumo's hands was buried inside Hayate's jeans and underwear, working his boyfriend's cock over, too.
"Hayate…" Izumo started, then paused and bit his lip.
"What's that, babe?" Hayate asked, adding a twist to his upward stroke and nipping at Izumo's ear, earning himself another moan.
"You make it impossible to think clearly," Izumo grumbled and Hayate chuckled. Their lips crashed together again for another thorough kiss. Touches got more urgent and Izumo managed to move Hayate's clothes aside and out of his way. He took his boyfriend's cock in his hand and started stroking with more purpose.
"Oh fuck, Zumo…" Hayate moaned, his breath getting shorter. "Nng… God, that's…"
"Oh fuck. Yate," Izumo said and it was only the slightly panicked tone of voice that got through.
"Zumo?" Hayate looked over his shoulder in the direction Izumo was. "Shit! Kenji! Kotetsu!" Hayate called and the other two sat up quickly. "Car!"
The four of them scrambled around to put themselves back together enough and hurried over to the Jeep. They all watched with baited breath as the car slowed, but kept going. A collected sigh of relief was released when it passed completely.
Not a moment later, the noises from the back seat started up again and could not be mistaken. Hayate and Izumo stared at each other then glanced in the back seat. They'd thrown the open sleeping back over themselves and gone back to what they'd been doing when they'd been interrupted.
Hayate snorted. "They don't get the right to gag anymore," he chuckled, then glanced at the clock. "Damn. It's too late to get to the nature preserve."
Izumo groaned and flopped his head back against the seat. He was still hard as a rock, his body still on fire, nerves still on edge. Hayate considered him a moment, then reached back and smacked at whoever he could reach. "Scoot over to the passenger's side," he warned them then pushed his seat back. He made a "come here" gesture and Izumo climbed over the stick and settled himself onto Hayate's lap as well as he could around the steering wheel.
"Not as comfortable, but I can't let you go tonight," Hayate whispered. "Need more of you." Izumo made an agreeing moan, grabbing onto Hayate's sweater.
Yate pulled Izumo in for another kiss and had his pants open almost immediately. Izumo fought with Hayate's and a moment later, they were right back where they'd been when they'd scrambled for the jeep, hands stroking each other's cocks and lips fused.
Kotetsu groaned softly when Kenji pulled on his spikes again. Their mouths met again and the kiss was sloppy as their hands grabbed at each other. Kenji was on top of him, their hard cocks rubbing against each other, eased by a generous amount of spit and pre-cum. Tetsu grabbed Kenji's butt again and squeezed, pulling him in closer and Kenji rocked again and started pumping his hips faster.
"Oh fuck, Kenji," Kotetsu groaned and Kenji's answering moan was almost as loud.
"God, Tetsu… going to… so close…" Kenji moaned and the sounds made Tetsu crazy.
"Yes, Kenji, fuck, yeah…" Kotetsu moved his hips, thrusting up to meet Kenji's and he could feel his own balls tightening. "Yes, oh God, yes…" His words dissolved into grunts the closer he got.
A moment later, Kenji moaned out a "Tetsu" in Kotetsu's ear, he felt Kenji tense and the warmth spill over his own cock. Then Kenji's hand gripped him and started pumping. A few strokes later, he bit down on Kenji's shoulder to muffle his shout and came hard.
The sounds from the back seat only succeeded in spurring the other two on. Hayate lifted Izumo and turned him until he was straddling the taller's hips. He tilted the seat back just a little and wrapped one spit-covered hand around both of their cocks. He started stroking them quickly and Izumo buried his face in Hayate's neck. "Yate…" he warned, incapable of more.
"Yes, Zumo, God, yes, come…" was the answering moan. Their hips moved, hands tightened, the sounds in the back getting louder and pushing them even closer.
Izumo heard Tetsu's orgasm and it sent him over the edge. "YATE!" He shouted into Hayate's sweater, his orgasm hitting him hard and spilling his cum over his boyfriend's hand.
"Unh…" Hayate groaned, using Izumo's cum to ease their combined hands as they moved them over his cock. "So close, so fucking close, Zumo…"
"Oh fuck, Yate, that's it, come for me, let me feel your hot cum, baby…" Izumo moaned into Hayate's ear.
"Oh God yes, talk to me more, Zumo…" Hayate nearly begged.
"Fuck baby…" Izumo thought quickly. "If we were alone, I'd suck that thick cock of yours into my mouth, baby, and work it until you come down my throat…" he said in Hayate's ear and Hayate's surprised shout of Izumo's name was loud in the car. He snapped his hips into their hands once more, spilling himself over their fists.
All four of them were quiet except for their loud pants as they tried to calm down. The jeep smelled badly of sex, but none of them cared at the moment. They were too busy being surprised by the volume of the shout.
Hayate was stunned at what Izumo had said and Izumo was equally as stunned that he'd said it. He'd wanted to taste Hayate, wanted to go down on him, there was no question about that, but he'd never considered actually saying something like that. Much less the way he'd said it.
He buried his face in Hayate's shoulder, knowing it was as red as a tomato. "Babe?" Hayate asked.
Izumo just shook his head, keeping his face buried. Hayate ran his hands over Izumo's back to try to soothe him. "Babe, it's okay. God that was hot. It was what you said that sent me over the edge, you know," he whispered into Izumo's ears.
Izumo swallowed, then lifted his face and looked up at Hayate. "You… I mean, it was…" he trailed off, still unable to talk.
"Zumo…" Hayate pulled Izumo's face to his and kissed him, putting his assurances into the kiss. "I liked that. A lot. I'd say you could talk to me like that anytime, and that's true for the most part, just… not in gym class."
Despite his embarrassment, Izumo laughed. He laid his head back onto Hayate's shoulder and Yate's arms tightened around him.
Kotetsu tightened his arms around Kenji, his mind a mess. The things Izumo had said to Hayate had both turned him on and pissed him off. He didn't get the pissing him off part. He got the turn on part, though. Zumo's voice and his talent with words had always turned him on. He shook it off mentally and turned to Kenji when his boyfriend started kissing him again.
"You okay, Tetsu?" Kenji asked and Kotetsu nodded.
"Yeah, I'm sorry." He said, quietly.
"Don't be. I can't say that this would have been the preferred place for us to do something like this for the first time." He chuckled and Kotetsu chuckled with him.
"I suppose it could be worse," Kotetsu said.
"Yes," Kenji agreed, dropping another kiss on Kotetsu and Tetsu gave his full attention back to his boyfriend.
The four in the jeep fell into silence until it was time for them to get back home. Kotetsu and Izumo were on their porch just a few minutes before eleven, both of their boyfriends wrapped around them. Kisses were exchanged, plans made for the next day and good nights said.
After Kotetsu and Izumo made their way into their bedroom and changed into their pajamas, they stopped. "Are you okay with me sleeping next to you?" Izumo asked.
Kotetsu gave him a puzzled look. "Of course I am," he said, "why wouldn't I be?"
Izumo blinked. "Kenji?"
"Oh." Kotetsu said and paused. "No, I think you're right. We wouldn't want to do… other stuff, but just sleeping, you know… what we've done the last week… that would be fine."
Izumo nodded and they settled in to sleep.
Saturday dawned rainy and gray. A wet trip to the dojo was taken then they settled in for another movie marathon. This time, it was Star Trek instead of Star Wars.
"Now, see, I don't get the fascination with Shatner." Izumo said from the couch. He was curled up in Hayate's arms, a big blanket tucked around them.
"Me either," Kotetsu said around a handful of popcorn. Kenji stole a piece from his hand, earning a nip and laughter from Kotetsu. This quickly devolved in a long kiss. They were sprawled together on the floor on a bunch of blankets. "I'm more of a Spock kind of guy. All lean and long, narrow faces. It'd be better if he had long hair," he said when he pulled back from Kenji, and crunched on more popcorn. Kenji grinned and dropped a kiss on Kotetsu's head, knowing Tetsu had no idea he'd just described his own boyfriend.
"I like 'em tall," Izumo agreed. "But dark hair. Shaggy and, well, not short but not really long, either." He ran his fingers through Hayate's hair. He knew what he was saying. He grinned up at Hayate who bent and kissed him.
"Uh uh," Hayate disagreed. "A little shorter than me. Brown hair, brown eyes. Let's see… if McCoy wasn't so old, he wouldn't be too bad."
"No one there that interests me," Kenji said. "None of them have spiky hair."
Kotetsu snorted and threw a piece of popcorn at his boyfriend. "Kiss ass."
"I'll kiss your ass," Kenji grinned. "Roll over."
Koetsu snorted again, but leaned in and planted another on Kenji's lips, which they got lost in. This sparked another long and involved kiss between Hayate and Izumo. They were interrupted by a throat clearing. "If you lovebirds are interested, I'm planning to order pizza for dinner."
Four boys jumped apart guiltily, though they all knew she was well aware of their kissing. "That would be…" Izumo paused to clear his throat.
"Great, Mom," Kotetsu finished for him. They glanced at each other then back at their mom.
"Toppings?" She asked.
There was a flurry of discussion about toppings and Izumo ordered for him and Hayate and to everyone's surprise (except Kotetsu himself), Tetsu ordered for him and Kenji. Kenji grinned again at the fact that Tetsu had paid so much attention and there in front of their mom, kissed him again. This got another bright blush from Tetsu.
They'd opted to stay in that night, the rain having not let up at all. So, when eleven o'clock came around, Hayate and Kenji dragged themselves to their feet and helped clean up. Final long and thorough kisses were exchanged, weather bemoaned and plans made. If the rain let up, they were going to the preserve the next day to hike to get away from people and prying eyes and just be alone.
Izumo and Kotetsu never even talked about it. When they'd changed into pajamas, they curled up together and passed out pretty quickly. And slept like the dead. Unfortunately, they would also end up sleeping late.
Someone was pounding. Izumo couldn't figure it out at first until he opened his eyes and stared at the bottom of his bunk. Oh. Someone was knocking on the door.
He rolled out of bed and glanced at the clock. Crap, they were running late. A quick glance out the window showed that the rain had, indeed, let up and they'd be going hiking. "Tetsu, get up," Izumo poked at his friend who groaned.
"Wha?" Tetsu said, rubbing his eyes.
"Get up. We're late. Kenji and Hayate are going to be here any time. That might be them, now." He said. And just as he did, there was a knock on the bedroom door. Yawning, Izumo stumbled across the room and opened the door.
He let out a very unmanly squeak when he saw Hayate standing in the hallway. He slapped a hand over his morning-breath mouth, but it couldn't hide the grin. "Hey, baby!"
"Hi," Hayate said with a warm grin and glanced into the room, then stopped, the grin fading and a look of horror coming over his face. Kenji was standing next to him, and he, too, stared into the room.
Izumo looked around, puzzled, wondering if there was something out of place, but nothing, at first, registered.
"Zumo?" Hayate asked and the tone of his voice set off alarms.
Izumo paused and looked at the room again from Hayate's perspective and gasped, then swallowed hard. He saw the bunk beds with the top bunk made. He saw himself and Tetsu in their pajamas, rumpled and obviously right out of bed and he saw the two pillows each with its own indentation on the bottom, messy bunk. "Yate…" Izumo started, "this isn't what you think."
"It's never what you think," he answered shortly and turned around.
"Yate, wait!" Izumo called, going after him. He didn't hear the conversation between Kenji and Kotetsu, he was too busy chasing after Hayate.
He caught up to him at the front door. "Hayate, wait," he said, nearly desperate now. "Please, listen to me."
"Listen? I should have known that something was up between you two! But… God, did you have to bring me into it? I loved you, Izumo! Fuck, I still do!" He turned around, but Izumo tugged on his arm again.
"Yate? You… love me?" Izumo asked, dumbstruck.
"What difference does it make? You obviously love him." He said, pointing a finger behind Izumo. Izumo glanced over his shoulder to see a shocked Kotetsu standing in the hall.
"Wait, no. I mean, Hayate, wait! If you'd just listen…" Izumo nearly begged. He didn't notice the tears that had started to fall. He turned to Kenji, "Kenji, listen. This isn't what he thinks it is."
"Right. It's not. You two fucked each other behind our backs," Kenji hissed.
"NO!" Izumo looked from Hayate to Kenji and back again, concentrating on his own boyfriend. "NO! We didn't. Dammit, listen!"
But Hayate was just shaking his head. "I don't need to hear it, Izumo." He spun on his heel and started to walk away.
"GOD DAMMIT!" Izumo shouted half way between anger and pain. "Don't do this, Yate! Please!"
Hayate spun back around and for one brief moment, Izumo thought he was going to listen, he was going to agree. He stopped in front of Izumo. "No, you listen," he said, very quietly. "You did it, not me. You slept with him! I hope you're happy together!" He turned around and headed to his Jeep. Kenji threw one last hurt look at Kotetsu and followed. A moment later, the jeep was gone.
Izumo sat hard in the doorway, staring at the spot the jeep had been parked. Now what?
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