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“Ohhh, Hokke… Right there is so good…” Subaru mumbled breathlessly, his eyes fell into slits as he bucked his hips up into Hokuto’s chin.
Hokuto groaned as he pushed his mouth around Subaru’s dick. He felt a bud of discomfort blossom at the back of his throat, but continued to suck all that he could.
Shaky hands pressed against the cold walls inside the closet. Tomoya was unsure what to do while witnessing such a situation unfold. His mind yelled at him to avert his eyes but he couldn’t. He couldn’t stop staring at his two upperclassmen having sex.
Hokuto’s mouth got sloppier around his partner’s dick. Wet sounds echoed in the practice room along with Subaru’s helpless sounding whines and moans.
A pang of arousal rippled at the bottom of Tomoya’s stomach as he watched Hokuto suckle at the tip of Subaru’s cock.
“Aangh—! Hokke…! Y- You— You know that’s sensitive!” Subaru cried out, and Tomoya couldn’t help but wish he would just be quiet honestly.
He also wished that he could push the closet door open a little more, just to get a better view.
No, wait. What is he? A degenerate?
…Maybe.
Tomoya felt himself strained against his pants. He cursed internally. Yeah, this is pretty pathetic, but there’s nothing he can really do about it. He’s been stuck in this closet for God knows how long. It was earlier that day when Ra*bits had rented out this very practice room to prepare for their upcoming live. Tomoya danced until his feet hurt, and despite wanting to just drop everything and go home, he offered to clean up the room for the next unit after them. Hajime had tea club activities, Mitsuru had track, and Nazuna had college homework to finish. With nothing better to do, he took on the job as his unit mates bowed their heads and smiled at him thankfully before leaving.
Tomoya hummed to himself as he took out the broom from the small janitor’s closet conveniently located inside the practice room. He made sure to sweep up anything that might get in the way of someone’s footwork. There wasn’t much to be collected. Maybe there were actually some kind of invisible particles Hajime tripped on during practice then? Really, his friend is such a clutz sometimes, tripping over nothing. At least he swept it up, so no one else would fall due to invisible things. Or so he thought, as Tomoya trotted back to the closet, reaching in to place the broom near the back. Somehow, he suddenly lost his footing. Maybe from reaching too far to place the broom back? Well, it didn’t really matter because before he knew it, the closet door slammed shut behind Tomoya.
He coughed, his face way too close to the mop bucket. It was incredibly dark and reeked of cleaning chemicals. Tomoya sighed, cursing internally at himself for being so clumsy. Maybe he really didn’t get the last of the invisible particles. The boy put both hands up to the door of the closet, expecting it to swing open when he gave it a light push. Instead, it felt like a wall, not budging a bit. Did it seriously lock from the inside!? His heart started to sink into his stomach and he pushed harder, banging his fists against it next.
Nothing.
Tomoya whimpered, falling onto his back and pushing at the small closet door with his feet.
Still nothing.
He cried out for help for a while, he recalled. No one came though, so he must’ve fallen asleep or something before regaining consciousness to….. this.
“Hokke… Hokke~ Mmn…” Subaru panted, digging his fingers into Hokuto’s hair.
Hokke gripped his partner’s thigh with one hand, using the other to stroke the parts of Subaru’s dick he couldn’t reach with his mouth. Tomoya noticed the ginger haired boy’s face scrunch up, his hold on Hokuto’s hair tightening.
Hidaka then started to cough rather violently, pulling his mouth off Subaru’s dick. Cum spilled over his lips and on to his chin. Subaru paid no mind to the other as he stroked out the rest of his orgasm, seemingly lost in the feeling since he didn’t even ask Hokuto if he was okay.
“Tell me before you do that next time…” Hokuto groaned, his voice sounding more hoarse than usual. He wiped off the cum from his chin with a scolding look. He was out of breath, pushing his fingers into his own mouth and licking them clean.
Tomoya gasped quietly as he could make out most of Hokuto’s features through the tiny slits in the closet door. Sweat dripped off Hokke’s chin, his jaw perfectly framed by his slightly wet, black hair. His face was flushed in a way that was familiar to Tomoya… Kind of like how he looked after performing on stage at a live, but his eyes held a different kind of sparkle. In this very moment, he gazed at Subaru like he needed him, like he was the most precious thing in the world. This kind of lustful and desperate Hokuto-senpai was someone completely unknown to Tomoya.
Hidaka quickly moved himself to sit over Subaru’s legs, leaning in to claim his lips for a kiss. Subaru immediately melted.
All Tomoya could do was stare… Stare at his two upperclassmen making out on the floor of the practice room he once stood in a few hours ago, that so many other students had also stood in over the years. But, Tomoya was the only one who knew this was happening, besides the two involved of course.
Their tongues battled for dominance, hands gripping each other’s practice uniforms like they would die if they were separated. Hokuto shifted his mouth over Subaru’s bottom lip, taking it in his teeth and pulling it forward. Subaru whined, squeezing his eyes shut and pushing his hands up the back of Hokuto’s shirt.
Tomoya started to palm at his pants. He almost forgot to breathe watching Hokuto kiss someone like that, so full of affection. Completely different from that one time he kissed Wataru for a play. Back then, it was a small peck lasting about 3 seconds. Tomoya praised Hokuto endlessly for being able to do something like that so coolly. Wataru complained how it “…Was not full of any passion~! Any loooove~!” Hokuto crossed his arms and asked to go home for the day after that.
Oh how badly he wanted Subaru to be him instead. Kissing Hokuto would be a dream come true. He wondered how hot his mouth felt right now, how his cold hands would feel against Tomoya’s waist.
“Hokke…” Subaru mumbled as he pulled his face away from his partner, just a bit so they could lock eyes, “You gotta put it in… I need you so bad, I don’t care anymore.”
Hokuto was silent for a moment before grabbing at the waistband of Subaru’s practice uniform sweats.
“Is the door locked?” He asked this even though he was already pulling Subaru’s pants halfway down his thighs.
“Mm… Think so.” Akehoshi replied. He quickly helped Hokke discard his pants and shoes to the side before continuing their previous makeout session.
Put it in? Like… His dick? Tomoya’s face reddened.
Hokuto-senpai’s dick… His mouth went dry just thinking about it. Tomoya’s eyes flicked back up to the couple after he pulled out his own length, any sense of decency completely gone out the window.
Subaru now sat with his bare legs over Hokuto’s still clothed ones. He’d already started to finger Subaru, eliciting whine after whine with each thrust he made. Hokuto’s mouth pressed against the other’s ear, whispering something to him.
Tomoya really wished he could hear what he was saying. For now he just imagined:
“Tomoya you’re so good for me.”
“Tomoya you’re so warm inside… Only I get to feel the most sensitive parts of you like this. I am truly a lucky man.”
“Tomoya I’m going to put it in now, okay? Are you ready for me?”
The boy in the closet bit his lip to prevent himself from being heard. He stroked himself with purpose, the precome dripping down his cock making it much easier to pleasure himself.
Subaru had his back to the hardwood floor now, legs spread and Hokuto hovering over him. Tomoya moved his face closer to the slit in the closet, watching intently as Hokuto removed his own pants with ease. He’s elegant at everything he does really, even the way he reaches for the small bottle of lotion next to a practice bag they have inches from Subaru’s head. He slicked up his dick and wasted no time putting the head against Subaru’s willing hole.
No condom? Tomoya thought, moaning without thinking. Luckily, the other two didn’t seem to hear him, too engrossed in the feeling of each other’s bodies.
He wanted to taste Hokuto-senpai’s cum so bad. He wanted him to cum inside and then whisper sweet nothings into his ear. He wanted to be fucked hard against the floor by Hokuto… exactly like this.
Hidaka fucked into Akehoshi deeply, getting faster and faster with each slap their skin made. Subaru was a babbling mess at this point. His legs were hooked tightly around the other’s back and his hands fisted at Hokuto’s shirt.
Subaru was so lucky to have a prince fucking him senseless like that. They moved together in practiced motions and Tomoya couldn’t help but wonder how many times they’ve fucked before, how long they’ve been together, and how many times they’ve been craving each other’s bodies like he craves Hokuto.
He could hear the sound of Hokuto’s grunts and occasional low moans along with him muttering his partner’s last name a handful of times. His first name was also thrown in there once or twice when Subaru got especially whiny and loud.
“H- Hokke… Mmn—! I’m really close…” Akehoshi exclaimed, “You feel so good inside… Please please please please please—“
Hokuto’s thrusts became more erratic as Subaru pleaded with him. After a few more deep pushes, he pulled out and started to stroke himself fast. Looks like Subaru had already came, he lay on the floor looking absolutely wiped. Hokuto reached his climax with a hiss, letting it all fall on to Subaru’s stomach and shirt.
Seeing Hokuto come was enough to push Tomoya over the edge too, catching most of his release in his hand. He panted and watched Hokuto lean over to press a kiss to Subaru’s forehead. The latter reached up and put his arms around the other’s neck lovingly.
“I wanted Hokke to cum inside me~ No fun at all~” Subaru pouted, which was returned with a sigh from Hokuto.
“I am not cumming in you at school. We still have to walk home.”
“Don’t care~! I’ll go home dripping if I have to!”
“Dammit… Don’t say that. You’ll make me want to fuck you again.”
“That’s the point, Prince~”
The clouds of lust in Tomoya’s brain finally began to clear as the feeling of his sticky wet hand became increasingly obvious. He cringed at the thought of what he just did. He’s seriously never going to tell anyone about this. Ever. Even if they tortured him, they’d never get him to speak of it.
He sighed and wiped his soiled hand on his practice uniform pants. It’s fine, he thought since they were already dirty from him sweating in them all practice. He put his dick back in his boxers and focused on his breathing for a moment, just trying to calm down his raging hormones and give himself reasons as to why someone else might’ve also masturbated to their upperclassmen fucking just mere feet away from them.
Shuffling noises filled the room.
“We should seriously bring condoms next time.”
“Next time~? There’s gonna be a next time? Hokke~~”
“…I didn’t mean it like that. I just feel bad leaving a mess on the floor. Can you get a rag from the janitor’s closet, Akehoshi?”
Subaru sighed, standing up slowly and putting a hand on his lower back, “Yeah, yeah… I got it.”
Tomoya could’ve sworn his heart stopped as he watched Subaru waddle towards the closet door.
Oh my god. This can’t be happening. What should he do???? He’s screwed!!! Hokuto is never going to look at him the same (if he ever looks at him again after this, that is).
Tomoya shut his eyes and relaxed his body back into the cleaning materials, which really wasn’t very comfortable at all and he wondered how he even fell asleep in here to begin with. Maybe if he pretended to be asleep, they wouldn’t be so disgusted at him? Yeah… It’s fine. He can do this. He’s a part of the theater club after all. Faking being asleep is a piece of cake.
The bright lights of the practice room finally touched his face after what felt like years. Tomoya still made an effort to stay still though, that was until Subaru suddenly yelped.
“AAAAAGHH!? Tomoya-kun???” He cried out in disbelief.
Tomoya responded with his body, jolting upwards and staring at Subaru with wide eyes.
“A- Akehoshi-senpai!?”
His upperclassman’s face suddenly went bright cherry red. Subaru put a hand half-way over his gaping mouth. Tomoya noted that this was probably the most embarrassed he’d ever seen him. Subaru was someone who seemed to have zero shame, often being affectionate with his friends and unit mates, as well as doing crazy things like jumping around school and bringing his dog to class. Someone like Subaru was rarely rendered speechless.
“What’s going on?” He could hear Hokuto from across the room get to his feet and quickly walk over, just to exhibit a similar expression to Subaru, “T- Tomoya?”
After a long moment of awkward silence, Tomoya blushed and scratched the back of his neck.
“H- Haha… I was stuck in there for so long. Thank you for saving me, Akehoshi-senpai~” He smiled and tried his best to look innocent, like he had no idea what just happened.
“Just… how long were you inside that closet?” Hokuto asked, his voice small.
“Ah…” Tomoya started, “I’m really not sure. Since school ended, maybe? I must’ve fallen asleep or something… I was putting away the broom after using the practice room with my unit mates and fell inside. Kind of embarrassing~”
He watched the two exchange nervous glances. Hokuto brushed his hands on his shirt to look more presentable, like he hadn’t just fucked Subaru senseless.
“Anyways um… Akehoshi-senpai, you gave me a huge scare waking me up with a scream like that! Probably for the best though because who knows how much longer I’d be stuck in there!”
He made sure to reiterate the fact that he was “asleep” before the closet was opened, which caused the couple to untighten their shoulders and let relief wash over their bodies. Tomoya experienced his own sense of relief after confirming the fact that his upperclassmen were unsuspecting of him.
“W- Well, Tomoya… Maybe you should bring a friend with you while you clean next time?” Hokuto was almost back to his usual self, scolding like he normally does. He quickly moved past his kouhai to reach into the closet for a bottle of cleaning spray and a rag.
Tomoya nodded furiously.
“O- Of course!!! Today, the rest of Ra*bits had things to do so, I suppose I just got really unlucky~ Ahaha..”
“Mm, you’re just like Shinonon!” Subaru mentioned, putting a hand on Tomoya’s shoulder, a hand that had just been touching Hokuto’s most private spots of his body, “Everyone in Ra*bits is so clumsy~”
He beamed as he said that, and Tomoya honestly couldn’t tell if the ginger haired boy was insulting his unit or not.
I guess it didn’t matter, because the uncomfortable atmosphere began to dissipate as Subaru filled it with usual conversation; asking about Hajime, theater club, and upcoming lives. Although Tomoya didn’t particularly enjoy small talk, he was grateful Subaru was able to go on about things and fill the awkward void left by the closet situation.
It wasn’t long before Hokuto cleaned up their area and gathered everything into the practice bags.
“Do you live nearby, Tomoya? Or are you heading to the ES dorms?” Hokuto asked, handing one of the bags to Subaru, “We’ll walk you to the train station. The sun is starting to set and it's dangerous to walk alone in the dark.”
Mashiro blushed. Hokuto-senpai? Asking to walk him home? Well, Subaru was also there, but that didn’t really matter. Hokuto has never asked to walk him home before! If club activities ran late, his mom usually picked him up, so this is a rare and wonderful opportunity!
“That would be great.” He smiled and looked around for his bag too, which was conveniently where he had left it when he first started cleaning all those hours ago.
“Ohhhhhh! I was wondering who’s bag that was!” Subaru chirped, “I was gonna give it to lost and found if the person who lost it didn’t come back for it after Hokke and I finished practice~”
Yeah, practice. Tomoya thought with a shiver as he slung his bag over his shoulder.
God, he reeked of chemicals. He couldn’t wait to get home and take a shower, seriously.
The three walked to the train station together, Subaru trotting in front of them and staring at all the shops on the way there. A usually quiet Hokuto inquired about Tomoya’s family, and told him to eat when he got home. He must be forcing himself to be more sociable, Tomoya concluded, maybe to apologize indirectly for what he and Subaru did in the practice room. Mashiro didn’t mind though, gazing the whole time at Hokuto while he went on about his next play idea.