The Odd Couple

Chapter Two

Nakatsu only had to wait a week before Kagurazaka showed up at the Osaka track again. Nakatsu hadn't noticed the high jumper at first, because he was involved in soccer practice. When he was out on the field playing nothing else existed to him, but that game. It became the center of his world. He loved every minute of being out on the field, playing his heart out even if it was just practice. When practice ended he wandered over to where Sano was cooling down to wait for his friend so they could walk back to the dorms together. Sano waved and gestured for him to wait a minute. Nakatsu nodded before looking around. He saw Sekime walking into the locker room after his practice. He had no idea how that guy could stand to run like that for so long. Sure, Nakatsu ran a lot during soccer, but at least there was a point to it. Who the hell ran, because they thought it was fun?

He shrugged to himself before continuing to look at who else was there. That was when he noticed Kagurazaka sitting in the first row of the bleachers watching Sano. Nakatsu rolled his eyes with a sigh. What an asshole. Why the fuck did that arrogant bastard kiss him the other day?

Sano walked over as slung a towel around his neck. He glanced over at what the blond was glaring at and sighed. He wasn't an idiot. He'd already figured out something was going on with Kagurazaka. Probably, before Nakatsu had even noticed.

"I can't believe that bastard is back," Nakatsu complained when he noticed Sano standing next to him. "Is he really that interested in watching you jump? I mean, sure you guys are rivals, but that's a bit obsessive."

Sano rolled his eyes. "He's not watching me jump. At least, not all the time."

"What? Of course he is. Why else would he be here?" Nakatsu's head whipped around to stare at Sano in baffled surprise.

"I dunno. But every time I look over he's not looking anywhere near me. He's usually looking at the soccer field," Sano gave him a pointed look.

Nakatsu scrunched his nose in confusion before glancing back over at Kagurazaka. The high jumper was off the bleachers now and crossing the track as he headed their way. "What?" He watched the spiky haired teen draw closer. Kagurazaka looked as casual and cool as ever with his hands stuffed in his pockets and the normal scowl affixed to his face. Nakatsu thought if he smiled he might not look like such a potential serial killer.

"Why don't you ask him how many goals you kicked during soccer practice?" Sano gave his friend a bland look.

Nakatsu blinked in shocked silence. He was about to ask why Kagurazaka would know that when the bastard stopped in front of him. Sano muttered something about needing to take a shower before walking off.

"What's up, blondie?" Kagurazaka smirked at him same as always. It was like nothing had happened before between them.

Nakatsu glanced at Sano to see his friend had already gotten far enough to be out of earshot. Apparently whatever fight Sano thought was gonna happen he didn't feel like sticking around for again. Nakatsu didn't get what Sano had meant about asking Kagurazaka about the soccer goals. "Why are you always here to watch Sano jump? It's kinda weird, you know."

"I'm not here for that, dumbass," the high jumper replied condescendingly.

"Then what the hell do you want?" Nakatsu bristled.

Kagurazaka shifted his feet before shoving his hands in his pockets. "I'm here to bother you, blondie."

"Well, get lost. You piss me off," the blond answered briskly. He knew had decided to somehow try to kiss this annoying bastard again, but now that Kagurazaka was standing in front of him all he wanted to do was punch him. This guy was so damned irritating. That one kiss had to be a fucking fluke.

The high jumper's smirk widened. "Do you really want me to go?"

Nakatsu glared. "What else would I want?" He could play this game too.

"I'm sure you could think of something. Maybe a repeat of what happened last time," Kagurazaka suggested with a quirk of his eyebrow.

The blond flushed. He hadn't expected the guy to be so direct about it. That threw him off just a little. How the hell did that guy know he'd been thinking about that? "Why the hell would I want that from you?"

Kagurazaka shrugged his shoulders. "That's on you to figure out."

"Look, just go away. You're irritating me," Nakatsu growled. This was in part true. The high jumper's ego seriously grated on his nerves. The other part was the mere mention of the kiss had made his heart start racing. Apparently, the high jumper had been thinking about that kiss a lot too.

"Sure thing," the high jumper replied nonchalantly. He smiled in an infuriatingly patronizing manner before he turned away.

Nakatsu clenched his fists. Anger bolted through him. He reached out swiftly and grabbed the other boy's arm. He had no idea why he did. He should just let the bastard walk away. But he couldn't. Somehow Kagurazaka turning his back on him like he was no more than a silly child pissed him off even more. Instead, he yanked Kagurazaka back around before jerking him forward. He had no explanation for what he did next. Sure, he'd been semi-planning on kissing the guy again, but not exactly like this. He caught the high jumper's lips up into a bruising kiss. His heart hammered in his chest as excitement flooded through him. To his surprise, Kagurazaka sank into the kiss and returned it roughly with a muffled moan. The two struggled for dominance of the kiss. It was Nakatsu who won this time. He shoved his tongue into the high jumper's mouth, taking over the kiss once more. He was a little surprised to find Kagurazaka tasted pretty good. Like something tangy and heady. Something he wanted more of. The two stayed locked together in the silent war of mouths until the need for air forced them apart. They broke apart with a harsh gasp.

"Guess you did want a repeat," Kagurazaka grinned, after he caught his breath.

"Shut up," Nakatsu said without any real heat. "Are you messing with me?"

"Partially."

The blond frowned irritably. "What's the rest?"

"Does it matter?" the high jumper brushed off the question.

"You afraid to give me an answer?"

Kagurazaka looked away with a scowl. "Forget it," he growled, before he started walking away.

"Now who's running?" he barked at the high jumper's back.

"Shut the fuck up!"

"How many goals did I kick during practice!" The blond yelled at the high jumper's back.

Kagurazaka's shoulders tensed and his step faltered for a moment. "Ten!" Nakatsu snorted under his breath. What an asshole. He watched the tense set of the high jumper's shoulders and back as he disappeared out of sight. He was annoyed to find that the second kiss hadn't really answered any of the questions he had. All it did was confuse him more. He strolled back to the dorms, thinking about what had just happened from every angle. Then he stopped in his tracks when he realized what Sano had been implying. God, he was such a dense moron!

"Sano thinks he's coming to watch me," he muttered out loud. Just hearing it freaked him the fuck out. He clapped his hand over his mouth as he thought about it. Kagurazaka knew exactly how many goals he'd kicked. He'd gotten mad when Nakatsu had pressed him for more answers. Was the high jumper really interested in him? What the hell? He'd never given any indication before now. Yet, Kagurazaka had initiated the first kiss. He'd definitely enjoyed the second one as much as Nakatsu did. So the high jumper had to like him, at least somewhat.

"Fuck," he muttered, as he started walking again. What exactly did all this mean for him? What was he supposed to do about this? He'd never really been involved with a guy. Hell, this was the most he'd ever done remotely sexual with a guy. He'd never even considered Kagurazaka in that manner before. Sure, he'd thought the guy was good looking once or twice when he wasn't scowling. That was it though. He'd never had any kind of interest until now. These two kisses though had completely opened his eyes. Apparently, he was at least somewhat attracted to Kagurazaka. He didn't think he'd react like that to just any guy. But damn, why him of all guys? He would have never guessed before that first kiss that the high jumper was gay. Still, none of this was helping him figure out what he was supposed to do about this mess. God, this was gonna take some serious thinking about?

He scratched his head and sighed. He could feel himself already beginning to develop a headache over this one.

/

The whole weird situation just seemed to keep going. Nakatsu couldn't seem to quite grasp what was going on with the high jumper. Nakatsu had tried to figure out what was going on, but the only conclusion that he could draw was that the high jumper like him. It just seemed insane and unbelievable. Yet, Kagurzaka would show up to watch the blond practice soccer then he'd saunter over to talk for a few minutes. Somehow or other, they always ended up kissing. The kisses got longer, more intense, and soon turned into all out make out sessions with some groping involved. There was always some kind of struggle for dominance. It was fairly even with who won that competition. It all depended on the day. Most of the time, they'd do this right out in the open. There were a few times they moved over to the overhang beneath the bleachers or the doorway of the locker room. It never really crossed Nakatsu's mind to be worried about getting caught.

They never talked about why they were doing this though. Nakatsu would ask Kagurazaka sometimes, but he never got an answer. The blond never could seem to resist the temptation to kiss the high jumper. The guy made him so angry. The anger somehow ended being turned into lust and then completely forgotten in the end. Nakatsu didn't even know if he liked him. He sure as hell was attracted to him though. The second Kagurazaka touched or kissed him all objections or protests were gone. He just got totally lost in the moment and the feel of the other boy. In a weird way it was sort of like he was experimenting with this chance to really find out if he was gay. All his reactions were pointing to a big YES. He didn't mind. He'd already admitted it to pretty much the entire school (though at the time the admission had been for Mizuki). It was just sort of amazing to finally know what it was like to kiss and touch another guy and realize that he truly did enjoy it. Still, it was frustrating not to really know what the hell was going on or why they kept doing this.

Today, though, he was determined to get Kagurazaka to tell him why he kept showing up to do this. He wasn't gonna let this keep going until he knew. If this was just some sort of fucked up game he wasn't going to be a part of it anymore. If it was something else, something deeper…well he'd figure that out if a came up. He was semi-convinced already that Kagurazaka was just messing with him though. Maybe it was some ultimate way to humiliate him and get at Sano. He had no idea how that'd work really, but that was all he could think of. Well, there was also the chance that maybe Kagurazaka was just experimenting too. That didn't seem incredibly likely either, because he seemed to know exactly what he was doing.

So he stood silently as Kagurazaka walked up to him. This was their fifth time meeting like this.

"What are you glaring about, blondie?" the high jumper asked, shoving his hands in his pockets. Nakatsu had figured out that Kagurazaka did this when he was angry, nervous, or unsure.

"I'm done with this unless you tell me why you keep coming here?" Nakatsu said bluntly.

Kagurazaka sighed irritably. "Why is it so necessary to know? Can't you just go with it?"

"Not if it means you're just messing with me or using me. I mean do you even like me? Do you even know anything about me?" The blond asked.

"You want me to spell it out for you, doofus?" the high jumper growled in annoyance.

"If it means you'll give me a straight answer." Nakatsu replied snidely.

"C'mon." Kagurazaka turned towards the locker room.

"What?"

Kagurazaka grabbed his arm and dragged him underneath the overhang of the stadium, near the locker room door. It was Nakatsu, this time, whose back was thrown against something. He was to stunned to make much of a struggle. Somehow, the high jumper always seemed to strip him of his senses and proper thinking. He never would have let anyone push him around like this. Why couldn't he fight Kagurazaka? What made him let the other boy push him so far? Any other thoughts were completely abandoned when the high jumper's hands dropped to the waist line of his shorts.

The high jumper leaned in and kissed him hard. Nakatsu's hands curled around fistfuls of the other boy's shirt. He responded to the kiss eagerly. He really didn't want to end this—whatever this fucked up situation was. It felt so damn good. Did he really care what Kagurazaka meant by all this? He wanted to just give in and accept whatever happened between them no matter what the reasons. He moaned helplessly when Kagurazaka's tongue met his in an intimate dance the blond had truly begun to enjoy.

Nakatsu heart felt like it almost jumped out of his chest as Kagurazaka's hand cupped his half hard cock. In an instant, his cock was standing at full attention. He wasn't sure whether to be ashamed of himself or not. He sucked in a sharp breath as the high jumper's other hand slid under his shirt to trace over his abs and pecs. Teasing fingers found his left nipple and tweaked it. His surprised moan was swallowed up in Kagurazaka's suddenly demanding mouth. Nakatsu was lost. He'd never been touched like this. It was all entirely new. He had no idea how to react. Somehow his body seemed to know by itself. That was more than a little disconcerting as well.

His stomach muscles jumped as Kagurazaka's hand stroked over his clothed cock with just enough pressure to make his brain go hazy with pleasure. He decided for the moment none of it was worth worrying over. He'd just flow with it for now. He let his instincts take over. His hand clasped the back of the high jumper's neck as he answered the other boy's kiss and deepened it. Somehow, his other hand found it's way to Kagurazaka's ass before massaging over it experimentally. He felt a flash of satisfaction at the answering moan he received.

Kagurazaka smirked into the blond's mouth as he slipped his hand into Nakatsu's shorts. This was all going much better than he thought it would. The blond was clearly inexperienced, but he was incredibly sensitive. That was perfect to him. He wrapped his hand around Nakatsu's hard length and grinned as the blond gasped into his mouth. He slid his hand up to the head of the blond's cock. His eyebrows shot up at how much pre-cum was already leaking forth. Oh, this was going to be fun. He teased over the slit then stroked down the length roughly. Nakatsu ripped his mouth away from Kagurazaka's. There was no way for him to concentrate on anything, but the hand on his dick. The blond's hips thrust helplessly into the high jumper's hand as Nakatsu's head fell back against the wall.

Kagurazaka took the moment of distraction to shove Nakatsu's shorts and underwear down to his knees. He stroked over the blond's cock a few more times. He waited until Nakatsu was to lost in the sensations racing through his body to notice what he was about to do. He dropped to his knees smoothly so that he was just above eye level to the blond's cock. He admired the other boy's hard, dripping length for a moment before glancing up. Nakatsu was looking down at him in disbelief. He opened his mouth and swiped his tongue across the head of Nakatsu's cock. The blond cussed sharply as his fist slammed back against the wall before his palm flattened out to steady himself.

The high jumper needed no further encouragement. He leaned forward to take in as much of the blond's length as he could. Nakatsu thought he was going to jump out of his skin as that hot, wet mouth closed around his cock. A hitching whine was ripped out of his throat that sounded embarrassingly like a sob. He'd never felt someone's mouth on his dick before. Not even his best imaginings could he have known it would feel like this. His hands buried themselves in Kagurazaka's hair as the high jumper began to suck him off in long, smooth motions. Nakatsu was sure he was going to lose his mind from the amount of pleasure rocketing through his body. He barely noticed Kagurazaka's hands holding his hips in place as he tried desperately to thrust into that mouth. Already his orgasm was building swiftly in the base of his cock. His legs quivered as it spiraled in closer and closer with each skilled stroke of that talented tongue. God, he couldn't take it. It was to much. His fingers dug into the high jumper's scalp as he suddenly came hard with a desperate cry. It felt like his guts were being ripped out as Kagurazaka continued to suck; drinking down every drop of his cum.

He sagged against the wall as the high jumper pulled off of his cock to sit back on his heels. Nakatsu panted as his heart tried to settle back into it's regular tempo. That was the most intense orgasm he'd ever had. His whole body was still shaking in its wake. He watched Kagurazaka get to his feet then lean into kiss him. He accepted the kiss, a little taken aback by the gentleness of it. He felt his shorts and underwear slid back up into place before his shirt was straightened out once more.

"Why'd you do that?" He heard himself ask before his brain realized he was speaking.

The high jumper smirked. "Because I wanted to. "

Nakatsu shook his head. "I don't get you."

"Good."

"You never ask for anything in return," the blond remarked.

Kagurazaka's smirk grew. "I enjoy tormenting you more. Besides anyone can tell you're about as virginal as they come."

Nakatsu flushed angrily. "I suppose you've had tons of practice."

"I've had enough to know what I'm doing," the high jumper replied easily. He didn't seem at all embarrassed to admit such a thing.

"So I guess that means you do like me?" Nakatsu smirked, returning back to the original argument.

They both stood there awkwardly for a long moment without saying anything.

"So you gonna keep doing this?" Kagurazaka asked casually. He completely ignored the previously asked question.

"Yeah, whatever 'this' is," the blond replied with a shrug. What could it hurt? So he hadn't really gotten an answer from the high jumper. Maybe he'd just chalk all this up as a learning experience.

"I'm not looking for anything but physical gratification. No emotional crap," the high jumper said frankly.

Nakatsu blinked in surprise. "So basically no relationship stuff. Just whatever," he waved his hand between them, "this is."

"Yeah, is that ok?"

The blond thought about it for a minute. He had no real attachment to Kagurazaka. It was fun and very pleasurable to be able to experiment like this with another guy. He was a healthy teenage boy with all the hormones that went with that. What if things changed though? What if he did start to like this arrogant bastard? Would it be better to just stop all this now before it had the chance to get out of hand? Maybe it would be better to just let things happen naturally. Just go with the flow, so to speak. He shrugged.

"Why the hell not?" He grinned. "I think we should be a little more discreet about this though."

"Is the locker room still open?"

"Yeah, it's open until the coaches leave for the evening."

"How long are they here til?"

"7ish?"

"Students are gone by 6, right?"

Nakatsu glanced at the door to the locker room that was only a few feet away from them. "Usually. So you wanna meet in there?"

"Yeah, it's got a door we can lock at least," Kagurazaka remarked.

"Alright."

Neither one really knew what to do or say after that. They stood there for another awkward moment.

"I'll see yah later then," the high jumper finally said, stepping away from Nakatsu.

"Ok. Later."

Nakatsu wasn't really sure agreeing to keep doing this stuff with Kagurazaka was the wisest decision. What could it hurt thought—really?

/

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I know it might seem like it's going a little fast and it is. I'm doing it that way on purpose. Teenage boys tend to dive into things, especially sexual things they want, with very little thought. Nakatsu has never seemed inclined to over think stuff anyways. So yeah things will feel a little fast, but bear with me.