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Akihiko grabs his schoolbag from the living room and throws the strap over his shoulder. “You do know that by walking me back home to make sure I’m safe it leaves you to walk back alone, right?” He looks over his shoulder at Harumi.
Harumi smiles. “Yes, but it also lets me spend more time with you, so I don’t mind.”
Akihiko rolls his eyes but smiles at the sweet sentence. “Let’s go, Harumi. Because it’d be sooo terrible if we were late.”
Harumi walks up next to him and throws his hands up in surrender. “Akemi would worry, and Kazuki might kill me.” Harumi grabs his keys and opens the door for Akihiko.
He locks the door behind them and they start their walk. It’s mostly silent this time around, Akihiko looking around. Harumi watches as his head turns from the flowers in the grass to Harumi’s face. Harumi quickly looks forward, as if he wasn’t staring.
Akihiko stops walking and grabs Harumi’s hand, stopping him as well. He looks around, and seeing no one, he walks up to Harumi and plants a gentle kiss on his cheek. “I saw you staring.” Harumi flushes and starts walking once more. Akihiko follows.
When they walk into the house, Akemi is waiting in the kitchen with her arms crossed. “There you are, Bunny.”
Akihiko’s face turns red from embarrassment and he turns his face away from her.
Harumi walks up to stand next to him. “I’m so sorry. We were doing homework and then made food. I understand we’re a little late, but it won’t happen again.”
“You’re fine, I’m just giving Bunny a hard time.” Akemi turns around at the sound of footsteps from behind them. Akihiko directs his attention.
Kazuki walks up to Akihiko, glaring at Harumi. Harumi can’t help but laugh.
Akihiko pats Kazuki on the head. “I’ll be right there, Kazuki. I gotta put my stuff down.” Akihiko looks toward Harumi and they walk towards Akihiko’s room. Harumi sits on his bed while Akihiko places down his bag.
Akihiko turns around to Harumi watching him from the bed, leaning back with his arms behind him. Akihiko walks up to him, and stops in between Harumi’s legs. Harumi raises his head, his neck bent backwards to look up at Akihiko, who places his hands underneath Harumi’s head to cup his jaw. Harumi leans forward, taking his weight off of his arms, and sets his hands on Akihiko’s hips.
His hands snake up from his hips, to under his shirt, and land on his waist, grabbing Akihiko and pressing him against his own chest.
Red creeps up Akihiko’s face and to his ears. He looks away, but then Harumi squeezes, digging his thumbs into the sides of his stomach. Akihiko looks back toward him and throws one knee over the side of Harumi’s leg.
Harumi looks up at Akihiko with his eyebrows raised, and Akihiko throws his other leg over. Harumi’s face flushes, and he goes to hide it with one hand. He slides his other hand back down to Akihiko’s hip and rolls his body against him. A strained noise leaves his mouth, despite his efforts to hide any.
Akihiko stills himself and uses his hands, placed underneath Harumi’s jaw, to tilt Harumi’s head up, and Harumi uncovers his face. They look into each other’s eyes for a moment before Akihiko’s bounce around Harumi's different features, landing on his lips. Akihiko leans back slightly, pulling his face away, before he rolls his hips against Harumi on his own. Harumi throws his head back, suppressing a sound, and his hips raise to meet Akihiko’s.
Akihiko slides his hands around to the back of Harumi’s neck, using his thumbs to tilt his chin. He shoots his head forward and their lips collide.
Their mouths move against each other in practiced motions as Akihiko continues to move his hips. Muffled sounds from the both of them mix.
Akihiko pulls away and tilts Harumi’s head to the side. He brings his neck down to reach Harumi’s and plants soft kisses from his jaw to his collarbone, slipping his hand in the collar of Harumi’s shirt to reveal the skin.
Harumi slides his hands from their place on Akihiko's hips to his waist. He tightens his grasp around him and throws him sideways, Akihiko’s back slamming into the bed, and Harumi is situated above him. Harumi dives straight for his neck, kissing it gently before nibbling lightly.
Akihiko squirms beneath him, desperate for the friction he just lost. As Harumi moves down his neck, his hips buck, and he tries his hardest not to make any sound. He takes his hands from off the bed and wraps them around Harumi’s back, pressing him into himself, and he whines from having him against him.
Harumi pulls away and sits on his lap, leaning over him to unbutton his shirt. But before he undoes the first button, he stops to look at Akihiko, who nods his head in approval. “Please.”
Harumi undoes all of the buttons on Akihiko's shirt and moves the fabric out of the way. All he can do is stare as his eyes wander down Akihiko’s chest and stomach. Akihiko watches, trying his best to catch his breath. Harumi watches as his chest moves up and down, his hands up by his head.
Harumi leans down and plants soft kisses down Akihiko’s body, and then licks from his stomach up to his neck before connecting their lips to quiet any noises that might leave with his next move. He pushes his thigh against Akihiko’s groin and Akihiko moans into his mouth.
Akihiko’s hands fly to Harumi's waist, but Harumi grabs his wrists and pins them over his head.
When Harumi disconnects their lips, Akihiko groans and lifts his hips. He steadies himself and looks at Harumi with his pleading eyes. “I need more.”
Harumi lets go of Akihiko’s wrist. He looks at him and slowly brings his hands to the button of Akihiko’s pants. “Is this okay?”
Akihiko whines and nods his head again, but Harumi doesn’t move. “I want a verbal ‘yes’ before I do anything else. I don’t want to make you uncomfortable.”
“Please. I want it.” He pauses. “Yes”
Harumi crawls off of him and positions himself in between his legs. Akihiko sits up as Harumi unbuttons his pants and pulls down the zipper. He throws his head back and-
“Oh! Nevermind I guess. I can see you’re busy…” Akemi leaves and closes the door behind her.
Harumi looks up at Akihiko’s face, laced with terror. He stands up, rezips his pants, and his hands fly to his hair as he paces the room.
Harumi stands up and places his hands on Akihiko’s shoulders, grounding him. He moves his hands to cup his cheeks and leaves a small kiss. “It’ll be okay.” He removes his hands and brings them down to Akihiko’s shirt, buttoning it all of the way down. “Your sister is chill. She won’t make it a big deal.”
Akihiko exhales and nods his head.
They open the door quietly and creep into the kitchen where Akemi waits. All she does is smile before she looks at Harumi. “It’s time for you to go, before it gets too late.” She walks over to Akihiko and puts a hand on his shoulder. “And we have to talk later. You’re not in trouble, we just have to make sure you’re…” She pauses. “Safe.”
Akihiko flushes and Harumi tries to hold back laughter. Akemi directs her attention back to him and raises her eyebrows.
“Yes ma’am.” Harumi looks at Akihiko and gives a small wave before he heads out the door. “I’ll text you when I’m home safe.”