ShowerSports

Written for one of my best friends because she's a pervert and I have a knack for writing kinky stuff. n.n;

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“Oi, Mamushi!”

From the doorway of the Seigaku tennis clubhouse, Momoshiro waved a hand to grab the attention of his fellow team member who was busy untying one of his shoes. “We’re going to get some ramen, you want to come with?”

The other half of that ‘we’ looked up at his senpai with a curiously raised brow at the question. It wasn’t exactly normal for Momoshiro to be nice to Kaidoh and ask him to go out eating with them. Before Ryoma could question his actions, Kaidoh spoke up first as he went back to the task of removing his shoes.

“I can’t. I have work to do in the library.” Kaidoh answered simply, placing his shoes under the bench he was sitting on. Without lifting his gaze back up to the pair at the door, he issued a soft hissing sigh and continued. “Besides, you only want me to come to help pay for Echizen’s share.” That comment sent Momo forcefully laughing, though the freshman scowled deeply upwards.

“He’s kidding, he’s kidding! Thanks a lot, Mamushi!” Momo snapped through grinded teeth before the pair left the club room with the sounds of Momo assuring Ryoma that Kaidoh wasn’t being serious.

When the two exited, it only left Kaidoh in the room which is just how he liked it. Indeed, he had decided to volunteer to help the library staff in the upgrade of the new part of the building. It was mostly moving boxes of new books off the truck that was coming in after-hours, but Kaidoh told himself to look at it as some kind of new training. Not to mention his English teacher was putting the whole thing together and extra credit in classes was never frowned upon.

A glance up to the clock in the room reminded Kaidoh he had about an hour and a half before he was needed and decided to take that time with a hot shower to wash the collected sweat and dirt from training off of himself. It wasn’t often the club-members used the attached shower stalls in the clubroom, most of them went home after practice and didn’t want to hang around any longer. It seemed, at least today, it was the perfect time for Kaidoh to make use of the shower room and with no one else around, he could fully enjoy the relaxation of it. Or so, he thought.

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While Inui was never opposed to taking the time to try and gather new data, it had pulled him from his work when he overheard a conversation between Momoshiro and Echizen about going out for ramen together. Which had been interesting as this had started to become an everyday occurrence between the two. Unfortunately for the data-taker, he had a rather pressing matter of mother nature that kept him from stalking out the two to see what was really up.

Packing his things up off the court with a air of irritation, Inui made his way into the supposed empty clubroom to call it a day. Upon opening the door, Inui was surprised to hear the sound of a shower coming from the back area of the clubroom. His gaze shifted to the pile of clothing that was left on the bleacher seat and the dark-green bandana gave away who was still hanging around right away.

With a growing grin, Inui forgot about his problem for the moment and turned back to the door to flip the lock on the handle before starting to undress as well. Who was he to pass up such a opportunity as this?

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Against the steady beat of the overhead shower, Kaidoh’s eyes closed when a heavy sigh fell over his lips in the same snake-like hiss that so many were used to. Along the curves of his sculptured muscles ran the falling water over the tennis player’s body like dozens of small rivers. The pressure hit all of his strained muscles in just the right spots, making soft content sounds rumble in his throat. The water on his back was replaced with a pair of gentle hands which had taken a moment to register in Kaidoh’s mind before he jumped back and around with a shout of surprise.

“Relax, Kaidoh.” Inui’s smiling face was the first thing Kaidoh spotted after blinking out the water from his vision. That was until his gaze shifted and seen that the data-taker was just as naked as he was. Of course, Kaidoh wasn’t surprised to see that his teammate was still wearing his rectangular glasses despite his nudity.

“I-Inui-senpai?” Kaidoh felt his pulse skip a few beats when Inui came forward, the overhead shower covering over his body and flattening the usual spiked hair into a wet-messy look. “Wh-what are you doing here?”

A chuckle was heard from the taller of the two before he was only a hair away from Kaidoh. “Getting a shower, of course.” Instantly, Inui’s hands smoothed along the toned chest of his kouhai with an appreciative stroke. It wasn’t the first time he got to touch and explore Kaidoh’s body, though there had been some time from the first and only time they were together so it seemed as if the entire structure of Kaidoh’s body changed thanks to all his dedicated and rigorous training.

“S-stop it!” Kaidoh’s hands grabbed Inui’s wrists and pulled them from his body. “Someone might come in!” Though there was a divider from the clubroom to the bathroom, the shower stalls were still opened that anyone curious to see who was hanging around in the showers would certainly catch the two in the same stall together.

“They can’t, I locked the door.” Inui’s satisfied grin made the red linking Kaidoh’s cheeks grow brilliantly. “The only people who have the key have gone home and there is a ninety-eight percent chance they won’t come back.” Inui’s wrists were loosened enough to slip out of Kaidoh’s grip where he wrapped his arms along the waist of the other and pulled him closer. As if to take all doubt out of his mind, or to just distract him, Inui’s lips molded over Kaidoh’s with a firm kiss. Under the water, Inui pressed his body against Kaidoh’s and was immensely pleased to see that his body was reacting to the kiss just as much as his own was.

When Kaidoh felt a pang of realization once more, he pulled from the kiss and turned his head to the side in a show of finality. “That doesn’t mean anything. We can’t...”

“Sure we can.” Inui cut off the excuse that threatened to spill from Kaidoh’s lips and caused the younger teen to frown deeply. “Your body is telling me otherwise, Kaidoh.” With that statement, Inui’s hand slid down to the growing muscle between Kaidoh’s legs. The data-collector was rewarded with a strained growl from Kaidoh when his long fingers slid along the rigid muscle that twitched in his palm. “See?”

“S-stop!” Kaidoh’s groan of protest wasn’t fooling either of them and was completely ruined when his hands that were pushing Inui’s shoulders back were now squeezing into his senpai’s shoulders, silently begging for more. It was all Inui needed before his lips were on Kaidoh’s, prying the fullness of the lips apart to allow his tongue entrance inside. As their tongues moved together in an age-old ritual of longing and lust, Inui’s hand slid past Kaidoh’s growing erection to explore more planes of the teens body.

A cringe from Kaidoh stopped Inui when his fingers circled around the tight entrance of his kouhai. He muttered a fumbled apology, lifting his gaze up to look over the shelves of things they had around. Kaidoh was never very easy to prepare, and Inui knew he had to be careful least his lover run off. It’s happened... The water from the showerhead began to irritate Inui’s glasses, making it hard to see anything at all. A sigh later, they were removed, revealing his deep emerald green eyes very few people had the privilege to see.

Spotting a small travel-size bottle of conditioner on the shelf, Inui reached for it when he noticed that Kaidoh was looking up at him. With a lopsided grin, Inui tipped his head slightly to the side. “What’s the matter?”

Immediately, Kaidoh’s cheeks blazed with a hot blush and shifted his gaze from his senpai’s face. “N-nothing.” Too bad for Kaidoh, Inui already knew that the younger of the two would often get lost looking into Inui’s eyes. The elder one smiled gently and placed a soft kiss on the side of Kaidoh’s face in reassurance.

Back to the task literally at hand, Inui popped the top of the bottle open when his mouth claimed Kaidoh’s once more with a feverish passion. The conditioner coated his fingers well and soon enough Kaidoh lifted a leg up against the side of the shower with the helping hand of Inui whose other hand was busy trying to relax the younger teen. One finger slid into Kaidoh and Inui was rewarded with a break in the kiss when Kaidoh extracted the deepest most intense moan Inui heard so far. It caught him off guard and it felt like an electrical charge rushed through his body to his cock, which had impatiently throbbed for him to hurry this actions.

As he did, getting two fingers into the moaning Kaidoh all the while whispering heated words of reassurance to him. “You sound so sexy, Kaidoh.” “I can’t wait until I’m inside you.” “I love the way you feel against me.” “We should meet up in the showers more often.”

“I-Inui....senpai...” Kaidoh’s panted breath, as well as the passion flowing through him, made forming words hard. “Pl-please...” His plea made even Inui’s cheeks heat up, and the data-played had to move back just a bit to witness the sight in front of him. Kaidoh Karou, wet hair mussed and plastered all about, his lids half-mast though did not hide the clouded lust that shone in his eyes, his chest raising and falling with hard pants. “S-senpai...” Begging for him.

Before passing out from one hell of a nose-bleed, Inui’s mouth was on Kaidoh once more before extracting his fingers. Since the shower wasn’t exactly made for such activities, Inui’s brain had to break from the cloud of lust to figure out how to make this work. Somehow, his body was getting very impatient with his actions, wishing to hurry on the process. Funny... he was never like that usually.

Inui broke from the kiss to place his hands of Kaidoh’s hips, carefully turning him around so his back would be to him. He loved to see Kaidoh’s expressions during sex, and he would make up for it later. Once more the bottle of conditioner was needed, and Inui made sure the length of his cock was covered, since most of the substance from before was washed away by the shower. He asked Kaidoh if he was ready and received a nod in return. It was all he needed.

Slowly, and carefully, Inui slid himself inside Kaidoh’s body, both of them tensing until Inui’s hips met with Kaidoh’s backside. Letting out a held breath, Inui’s lips fell onto the shell of Kaidoh’s ear while both of them absorbed the feeling of being joined. Kaidoh’s name was muttered before Inui began to move his hips, drawing back until the tip was left inside and pushing himself back in. Kaidoh felt like heaven. He was tense just enough to create a nice grip around Inui, but not too much so the elder teen couldn’t move.

Kaidoh’s hands splayed on the side of the shower, hips jutted out so both were comfortable when Inui began to carefully thrust into his body. He moaned aloud, his cheek coming to rest on the warmed tile to find some comfort in the intense pleasure of having Inui inside of him.

Inui, on the other hand, was feeling a lot more perplexed about his feelings. A pressure in his body had become quite uncomfortable and slightly painful. This wasn’t the kind of pressure as an impending orgasm, but slightly close to that. Realization hit him like a ton of bricks and it had ceased his movement all together. Well, that explained it. That’s why he had even came into the club-room in the first place.

“In.... Inui-senpai?” Opening his eyes and looking over his shoulder, Kaidoh wondered what the problem was for Inui to up and stop moving inside of him. “What’s the matter?”

“I have to go to the bathroom.” Still dazed at his carelessness, Inui muttered the words as-a-matter-of-factly.

“Wh-what?!” Kaidoh moved a bit from the wall, feeling the sexual high he was on slowly deteriorate.

Inside Inui’s mind raced. There was no way he could go on with this persistent problem, it had to be taken care of. “My apologies, Kaidoh.” Slipping himself from Kaidoh, Inui’s hand went to the base of his cock and pointed it down to the drain.

“Geeze!” Feeling as if the entire thing had been ruined, Kaidoh began to straighten up when Inui’s other hand firmly clamped onto his shoulder, forcing him in the half-bent position he had been in. It seemed to distract the other enough as Kaidoh suddenly tensed tightly when he felt a warm stream of liquid hit his abandoned entrance. Very unwillingly he gave a strangled moan and immediately regretted doing so.

Had Inui’s glasses been on, there would surely be a shine of light over the reflective lenses. Ohh? What was this? Pausing in his personal actions, the side of Inui’s lip curled up into a grin. He shifted his targeting from the drain to Kaidoh’s backside. Though the stream from the shower was mostly coming down on Inui’s back and side, not so much Kaidoh, it was easy for the younger teen to know what was going on when Inui began to release his bladder once more, watching the golden arch curve up and hit along the stretched ring of muscle to Kaidoh’s body.

Funny, Inui thought with a pair of reddened cheeks, never before would he think of doing something like this. Ever. But somehow, watching the trail of urine slide down from Kaidoh’s entrance, the back of his legs and down finally to the drain... it was rather... erotic. Dirty... Deliciously so.

It also seemed that Kaidoh was thinking on the same wave-length as his senpai, shivering outwardly at the warmth that spread down his body. He couldn’t help it, and had it been anyone else, they would have been dead at that point. His moans were kept in his throat, blushing violently at the reaction of his body. That was until he felt the underside of Inui’s shaft slip up the crevice of his backside, the warm liquid spreading more onto his backside and was able to stir a deep groan out of the kouhai.

Appearing to be finished doing his business and a little too turned on at how things had progressed, Inui’s teeth bared before rearing back and roughly slammed himself into Kaidoh’s body. Kaidoh gave a resounding cry of surprise, his hands turning into fists on the tile that supported him. With a rumbling groan of his own, Inui did not let up and thrust his hips in a rough and rhythmic motion.

Kaidoh found it hard to hold out when Inui’s hand came down to wrap long fingers along his own throbbing erection and started to give it rough short jerks in the same rhythm as his senpai’s hips. A strangled moan, mixed with Inui’s name was not all that came out of Kaidoh when his own hips thrust into the stroking hand. He came hard when the violent wave of numbing pleasure ran through him.

Riding Kaidoh through his orgasm with shorter and faster thrusts, Inui felt the inner muscles of Kaidoh’s body begin to turn into a tight silken vice around his cock. With a deep cry of his own, Inui’s head was thrown back before he pulled himself out of Kaidoh’s body and let his orgasm release on the backside of his lover.

Both Seigaku Regulars were left panting, Inui slumping across Kaidoh’s back when his hands went to hold onto the other. It was, by far, the most intense orgasm for both of them and they knew it.

“Kaidoh...” Inui muttered gently against the smooth neck of his kouhai, panted breath making his words shaken. “I didn’t know you were so kinky. Ii data...”

Grinding his teeth, Kaidoh didn’t wish to ruin the moment by slamming his fist into Inui’s face. When they were both able to move without falling, Kaidoh did, however, make his senpai clean the mess he made all over his body throughly. When he was clean, Kaidoh left the shower to get dressed after making Inui stay behind to make sure the shower was clean of all traces of what he caused. The warm water was gone at that point and Inui was left to clean in rather cold water. Inui promptly caught a hell of a cold the next day, but the suffering was nothing compared to the memory he held from the shower room and promised himself, and Kaidoh, an upcoming return.