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"*pant* Alright…" An exhausted voice murmured to the large empty space.
The training hall on campus was fortunately (and unexpectedly) empty today save for one blue haired boy tiredly wiping the sweat from his brow. Kurt Vander had come here to train a little before heading back to the dorms. The campus training hall was a bit larger than the one back at the dorm so, he could always go full out. Problem was that is was typically being utilized by the various students or even the Golden Rakshasa herself. He could train with other people there but, he preferred the solace of training alone.
"Hmm… The footwork could use more attention…" He mumbled to himself as he assessed the results of his training. "I should focus on that for tonight."
He took out his Arcus and noted just how late in the afternoon it had gotten. Even Instructor Rean must've gone back by now. He suspected that was largely the same of the students too. He supposed that it was time to get back for dinner after a quick shower to wipe off the filth of the session.
He made his way over to the men's locker room where he quickly disrobed and slipped into one of the shower stalls. Reaching into his pack he found a small bottle of shower gel that he didn't recognize. He used bar soap primarily so, he wasn't sure where this could've come from. Speaking of which, was missing from his pack. He frowned sifting through the bag in search of the missing item to no avail. He sighed as he picked up the shower gel once more noting the slightly faded marker on the bottom.
"Ah…" It read "Sidney" on the underside. He and Sidney must've accidentally swapped shower packs on their way out this morning. That would explain why he didn't recognize a lot of the contents of the bag.
He could just shower with water but, Kurt really hated being dirty. He would just have to apologize to Sidney when he got back to the dorms. Sighing and turning the nozzle for the showerhead, letting it go for a few minutes to warm up, he popped open the cap for the shower gel. Giving it a quick whiff, he noted that while it didn't smell too badly, it was a lot stronger smelling than anything that he'd normally use. It smelled strongly of an almost musk-like cologne. He sighed for the umpteenth time and quickly began to lather the wash so that he could get out of there and be done with this.
After a few more minutes, Kurt emerged from the shower, drying himself off with the freshly laundered towels (no doubt Celestin's doing) and quickly applied the somehow even stronger-smelling lotion to his body. After he finished dressing and finger-combing his hair into a semi-proper state, he walked over to the dirty towel bin to drop off the towel. Something told him to look upwards at the shelf above the basket. There sat fresh toiletries for students to use at their leisure. He had used this locker room dozens of times but had never noticed them (though, it was always possible that it was a Celestin addition to the school). Not that he normally would use it anyway as he had his own grooming materials. Frowning but quickly shaking his head to dismiss the slight irritation he moved to leave the locker room.
No sense in being annoyed now. I'll just apologize to Sidney and double check my belongings before I leave.
He made it outside where he noted the clouds turning a slightly more grey color. Ah… It's going to rain… He had lingered a little too long. Luckily, he did have his small umbrella with him despite the shower pack carelessness. He would just have to make it back into town before the rain began. Kurt moved quickly into the academy field suspecting that they'd already begun to lock the entrances to the main school building. His ears perked up at the sound of other footsteps. He noted a taller blond-haired young man walking over by the storehouse carrying something that Kurt couldn't identify. What on Earth was he doing? And behind the storehouse no less.
Kurt walked over to where he'd seen the other boy disappear to confront him.
"Ash?" Kurt called out.
"Hm?" The blond turned around from his current crouching position to see his fellow Class VII member staring him down curiously. "Vander? Don't tell me that Schwarzer's got you doing after school rounds too?"
"No, nothing of the sort. But, what are you doing over here? Club activities are done and campus is closing." Kurt pointed out.
"What're you trying to say, Princess?" Ash's trademark smirk appeared on his face as he rose to his feet to meet Kurt's own expression. "Gonna tell Schwarzer on me?"
Kurt felt the familiar annoyance build up. No, it's not worth getting worked up over. He exhaled deeply before glaring back at his classmate.
"Just don't do anything that will get yourself in trouble. You might be a new addition to Class VII but, you are still part of this class." Kurt spoke calmly.
"Tch… Whatever. Calm down, pretty boy. I'm done here anyway." Ash annoyedly poked around his ear piercing.
"What were you-" He began before a soft meow permeated through the air.
"Heh… Took you long enough to come out…" Ash knelt back down to pet a small black kitten that had emerged from the metal crates behind the storeroom.
"A kitten?" Kurt asked confused.
"Your eyes not workin' or something? Yeah, it's a kitten…"
"They work just fine, thank you." Kurt spat. "I mean why is it here?"
"Hell if I know. I saw it over here one day when I was leaving campus." Ash shrugged scratching underneath the little baby's furry chin.
That made sense even though it was still a strange sight. It's not as though Ash had ever been nasty towards animals but, the sight of him with a kitten was just not something he'd expected. Though, he didn't expect a delinquent type like Ash to be such an avid reader. He read more than anyone in their class combined. The walking enigma that was Ash Carbide… He looked over at the small pile of newspaper with some type of fish splayed across it.
"Have you...been feeding it?" He asked.
"You blind, Vander? Obviously. Why would I just let it go hungry? It's still too young to fend for itself." Ash scoffed watching as the small kitten started eating the fish he'd procured for it. "Getting looked down on by a pretty boy… Man…"
Kurt flinched and began to respond before clenching his fist. He had been rather close-minded when it came to Ash. He might not have verbalized his judgement but, he definitely had them. And… It wasn't right nor becoming of someone bearing the Vander name.
"...My apologies, Ash…" Kurt knelt down beside his classmate to make sure he said it directly to him. "It was not my intention to judge you nor assume. I'm in no position to do so."
Ash looked at the boy who was now crouched next to him and was a little taken aback.
"It's nothin' to apologize over…" Ash spoke running his hand along the back of his neck. "Heh, I'm used to it by now…"
Kurt winced at Ash's words. He still sounded just as flippant and defiant as always but, he could swear he had heard a loneliness to it. It hadn't felt great to hear his fellow Class VII member say that. It really only made Kurt feel worse about his judgement on Ash's character.
Reaching out to place a hand on Ash's shoulder he looked into the fuchsia irises and spoke. "It is. I know better than most how it feels to have people judge you based on your looks and should never have done that to you." He felt Ash tense slightly. "You are a member of Class VII and have constantly blown us out of the water with your raw talent. I'm sorry if I've ever made you feel like you don't belong in Class VII because…" He tightened the grip on the blonde's shoulder. "You belong here, Ash. With Juna, Altina, Musse, Instructor Rean… And me."
Ash went the slightest bit pink at the blue-haired boy's words before turning his head letting out a nervous chuckle. "You tryna take Schwarzer's spot for ‘sappiest’ speech?" He said that but couldn't hide the small smile that appeared on his face.
A small meow next to Kurt's feet interrupted them. The kitten nuzzled up against his pant leg, clearly wanting some attention. Kurt let the hand that was on Ash's shoulder drop to pet the small black fur gently. The kitten settled against his leg and mowed happily at the gentle movements. He smiled and looked back over at Ash who was staring at him with a strange expression.
"Something wrong?" He asked.
Ash blinked quickly and shook his head before replying "Nah… Was just thinking about something is all…" He reached his hand over to stroke the kitten's ear. "Geez… I didn't think it would warm up to you so fast. Wouldn't come out from behind that crate unless I had food at first…"
"Really? I suppose I should be honored then." Kurt looked down at the kitten and smiled brightly. He saw Ash's hand stop stroking the feline's ear and asked again if he was alright. Ash had been staring at him again with that same unreadable look.
Ash had opened his mouth to respond when a droplet of water landed on his forehead. Uh oh… It didn't take long before the droplets began falling harder and faster.
"Shit! I forgot it was supposed to rain today…" Ash cursed using his uniform jacket as a makeshift hood; he quickly gathered up the makeshift newspaper and fishbones and tossed them in the trash bin not too far from the storehouse.
"Ash!" Kurt called with the kitten scooped up underneath his own uniform jacket. "I have an umbrella but, what do we do about the kitten?"
Ash seemed to think for a second before reaching into his pocket for a thin piece of metal. Kurt was confused before he realized what Ash was about to do.
"Are you serious?! You can't break into the storeroom!" Kurt exclaimed.
"Shaddup or we'll get caught!" Ash worked quickly at the door's lock until it clicked open. "Bingo. Now get in here!"
Kurt sighed exasperated but walked into the storeroom all the same. Once the door was safely closed, he placed the kitten on the floor while he located the light switch along the wall. With the room illuminated, he could see the boxes and different tennis gear neatly organized and put away. There was a small table with a couple of chairs that Ash had already started making his way towards, kitty in tow.
"What were you thinking? Breaking and entering on school grounds?!" Kurt began. "I don't even want to know why you know how to pick locks…"
"Heh… Growing up in Raquel, that trick just kinda comes with the territory." Ash smirked. "'sides, I'm not walking all the way back to the dorm in that . Could've probably made it to the cafe but, don't know if Liza would want a kitten in the shop."
A fair point… Even if it were just the two of them, there was no way they could've comfortably shared it without getting wet; let alone with a kitten too… Kurt froze a little. Sharing an umbrella with Ash… He felt his cheeks grow hot for some reason. He hadn't thought this way before when he had shared his umbrella with Juna that one time… Though, that would explain why her cheeks were red the whole time. Was she thinking this way too? But, Ash was a guy so, it's not like it meant anything.
"Vander, the hell are you doin'?" Ash was currently seated on the table without his red pinstripe shirt. He'd placed it on one of the chairs and wrapped the kitten inside it. Just leaving him in his white and black tank top.
Kurt's mouth felt a little dry as he tried to keep his eyes from staring. He cleared his throat before making his way over to the table to sit in the other open chair. Ash gave a curious look and sniffed the air once more before looking at Kurt.
"That you, Vander?" Ash asked confusedly. "I coulda sworn it was me…"
"Huh?" Kurt was so lost.
"You got a date or something?" Ash asked plainly.
Kurt's face went red as he sputtered. "N-no! Why do you say that?"
"That smell…" Ash started. Smell? What do I smell funny? Kurt pondered to himself before realizing what Ash was talking about. "I have that exact same set. No way I'd mistake it."
"Ah, this…" Kurt sheepishly rubbed the back of his hand. "I accidentally switched shower packs with Sidney and was forced to use his."
"That's actually kinda funny." Ash laughed, earning a glare from the blue-haired boy. "But, there's soap 'n shit in the locker room… Unless you just wanted to test it out to see if it really picks up chicks." He said that last bit with a smirk.
Obviously flustered, Kurt balked "Most certainly not! And, I had no idea that there was soap available for public use!"
"Not like you need the help picking up chicks… Pretty boy like you'd be beating them off you with a stick." Ash spoke teasingly with the smirk still plastered on his face.
Kurt willed his cheeks to not turn red at the compliment. "I don't focus on that kind of thing…"
"You can't fuck a sword, Vander." Ash chuckled as Kurt lost the battle against his blush.
"M-must you be so-" He cut himself off as he tried to compose himself.
"Good-looking, witty, hot?" Ash continued to tease.
"Vulgar. Must you always be so vulgar?" Kurt cleared his throat and glared at Ash.
"Eh…" Ash shrugged once more. "Just how it is. Anyway, we're stuck here for a bit until that " he gestured towards the door of the storeroom "stops… Looks like the kitty is fast asleep too."
"What do we do with it? I doubt we can bring it back to the dorms…" Kurt noted.
"I'm probably still gonna do that anyway. Gustav knows about it and doesn't mind putting it up in our room." Ash said, running his hands through his hair.
"That's great and all but, I'm talking about getting permission from Principal LeGuin."
"It'll be fine…" Ash waved the question off. "Ugh… I wish I would've grabbed that book from the clubroom…"
Well, they were probably going to be in here for quite some time… He supposed that he could stand to learn a little bit more about Ash.
"What were you reading?" Kurt asked.
"Some book that Tatianna swears is amazing." Ash snorts. "I've never read anything by the author so, I don't know what I'm getting into…"
"Sounds…exciting?" Kurt supplied unhelpfully.
"We'll see… I'll read anything if it's interesting… Though, this one seems like it's a romance novel." Ash shook his head seemingly apathetic about it.
"You seem almost disappointed…" Kurt said observantly. "You said you read anything if it's interesting."
"That doesn't mean I don't have preferences over what I read." Ash rolled his eyes. "Romance novels are cool, I guess but they're so unrealistic that I tend to get bored of it."
He had a point. "Well, they can be a bit on the exaggerated side…"
"Heh," Ash gave a small chuckle before looking right at Kurt. "You tryna say you've got some experience with this sorta thing?" His eyebrow raised.
For what felt like the eighteenth time, Kurt found himself trying not to let his face show too much of his embarrassment.
"I-I didn't say that!" He wasn't really lying either.
"Oh, I know." Ash replied matter-of-factly much to Kurt's annoyance. "Pretty boy like you could easily get any girl but, you've got no game to get anywhere with 'em."
"Excuse me?" He didn't know whether to be offended or appalled at how right he was.
"You heard me. You have no idea how to talk to the ladies, do you?" Ash turned to face him a little more. Kurt felt a little suffocated at the suddenly large presence.
"As I said earlier, I don't think about such-"
"I'm calling bullshit, Vander." Ash fixed his eyes on Kurt almost pinning him to the chair with his gaze. "Your roommate is Sidney. No way you haven't thought about girls with how much he brings them up."
Kurt sat frozen. He didn't know exactly how to respond to that. It was true that Sidney did talk to him a lot about girls but, it was largely one-sided because Kurt didn't really see any of the girls on campus that way. He could say they were aesthetically pleasing but, it never went past that…
"Unless, you're just not into girls at all?" A sly smile appeared on his face.
Kurt's breath caught in his throat as he processed the implication of Ash's words. That he was… Could he be…
"No shame if ya are. Do what the fuck you want. I prefer the ladies myself but, I know a hot guy when I see one…" The way he'd said that last part… Kurt felt his body growing hotter and his palms were a little sweaty.
He couldn't bring himself to respond to neither the question nor Ash's rather abrupt admission. He had never really tackled the puzzle that was his sexuality. He never had time- no, that wasn't it. He had always brushed it off as something he'd worry about once he got older. He had more important things to focus on like preparing to become Prince Cedric's- Kurt made a small sound at the thought… He had been training and waiting all his life for his turn to guard the future emperor of Erebonia only to have it stripped away from him. To make matters worse, the very person he'd dreamt of protecting with his life had changed so drastically in such a short time. The crass and cold tone in which he'd hurled at Class VII and the rest of the branch campus was a stark contrast from the sweet, shy, and handsome young man with whom he'd grown close. And yet, Kurt knew that he would never find it in him to hate Cedric for what he had become. The boy that he had held deep in his heart as a child. The boy he had once loved.
He gave a shaky laugh that almost bordered on a sob.
"Vander? You, uh… Alright?" Ash asked with evident concern.
"...It's just that…" He lifted his head to face Ash. "There might have been some truth to what you said…"
"Huh?" Ash was confused until it came barreling into him. "Shit, I'm sorry, Vander…"
Kurt shook his head. "No, I needed to face this sooner or later…" He inhaled deeply. "I am still unsure but, about what you said before about me not having experience… I don't have any experience, you're right…" He exhaled slowly as he gathered his thoughts. "But, I know what it feels like… to have been in love…"
Ash sat speechless as Kurt threw curveballs after curveball by way of the admissions. He had only meant to tease his classmate a little…
"I… don't know what to do with this information…" Kurt spoke softly.
It's not like Ash could tell him what to do with it either. He might be attracted to guys but, where to go with it? The weight on his chest was considerably lightened but, he wasn't fully free from it's grasp yet.
"Uhhh…" The blond's brain was on damage control mode. He didn't really know the best way to handle this situation.
"It's okay, Ash. I wasn't expecting an answer for that…" Kurt gently patted his knee feeling the other jump slightly at the sudden touch.
Holy shit, why was he so damn jumpy all of a sudden? It was just Kurt! He wasn't the one going through a gay panic stage so, why was he acting like this? He looked at the steel grey eyes rimmed with red veins and wetness. The same feeling he'd felt at seeing the genuine happy smile earlier had come rushing back only this time, he couldn't help the next words out of his mouth.
"...I wanna kiss you…" Ash muttered lowly.
Kurt felt his face burn at the words coming from the other.
"...Y-you what?" He stammered out unsure but certain he heard what the blond had said.
Too late to take it back now… "You heard me, Vander." Ash spoke with his usual tone trying to play off the nervousness.
"But, why me?" Kurt asked genuinely.
"I said it already… I know a pretty face when I see one…"
He had seen Ash flirt with various girls before but never thought that he'd be on the receiving end. Normally, when the local girls tried to flirt with him, his first thought was to escape and yet, escaping wasn't on his mind this time. An intense curiosity and a chance to possibly get some closure…
Still embarrassed as all hell, Kurt swallowed. "...very well."
Ash's mouth sat agape for a moment. He hadn't actually expected Kurt to agree to it. And yet, here he was being given consent to kiss the rather attractive, as Ash had called him so many times prior, "pretty boy".
"You sure?"
"I'm convinced that I'm going mad but, I need to find out for myself…" Kurt sighed and then looked at Ash with an almost humorous determination. "I'm ready."
Oh-kay…. Well, this was happening. His own heart was hammering in his chest so hard. He scooted closer to Kurt who had braced his hands on the table to lift himself slightly from the chair. Their eyes locked and a wordless exchange shone through them leaving them but second before lips met.
Kurt froze the second Ash's lips touched his own. The blond's lips were surprisingly well-moisturized and a little softer than he would've expected from a guy. That's right. He was kissing another man and strangely enough-
"...nn…" A soft sound that could've come from either of them escaped.
-he found that he really didn't mind it at all… His hands, that had been curled up into fists, unfurled and found their way to the taller man's shoulders. The blond nudged himself forward to be even closer to the man he was currently kissing letting his own hands wander; his right hand finding its' way behind his neck, playing with the fine blue strands while his left slipped down to clutch at his slim waist. Kurt felt his body unconsciously shift closer to Ash as the blond's fingers squeezed lightly at his side making him gasp lightly into the warm mouth. Feeling the smaller lips part beneath his own, Ash deepened the kiss by slipping his tongue inside and licking around the other wet muscle he found there.
His body was ablaze with something that he wasn't accustomed to feeling. He found himself making sounds that he never knew he could make under the ministrations of his classmate and responding so wantonly… Part of Kurt was embarrassed for losing control and letting Ash completely take over the entire exchange. Giving into his base instinct wasn't something he did regularly. And….
"Fuck…" Ash swore against his lips, nipping at the bottom one playfully; hands wandering over the blue branch campus jacket in exploration. "How's that," Ash gave his trademark smirk as he leaned forward just close enough to almost touch their lips once more. "Pretty boy?" The last part whispered so seductively, Kurt felt himself shiver although the room was getting insufferably warm.
Not trusting his lips to formulate anything cohesive, Kurt just stood completely and grabbed the questing hand roaming over his chest, pulling him from the table to stand on his feet. Slightly confused, Ash allowed himself to be dragged along by Kurt who placed his back against the wall, tugging Ash forward and crashing their lips together. Heh… Ash thought triumphantly as he kissed Kurt even more deeply, hands cupping underneath his jawline. I guess he likes it. Letting his tongue roam over Kurt's, he pushed a knee forward between muscular thighs. A loud moan and a tug at his tank top only further spurring his actions. Fuckin' hell… That sound was hot and shot straight through Ash. He couldn't believe how long it took him to do this to the other man.
Being this close, that scent from the shower gel permeated through his sense of smell. He'd known that the scent drove women crazy when he wore it but, damn… It was heady, musky, and downright sinful on Kurt. Breaking free of the kiss, he nosed past to Kurt's neck and inhaled deeply; a huge mistake that caused him to unconsciously roll his hips foward into the man currently pressed against the wall.
Kurt moaned deeply, pressing his hips into the knee between his legs eager to feel that pressure again. "A-ash…" He called not knowing how to articulate what he wanted.
Moving away from Kurt's neck so that he could calm himself a little, he stared directly at the steel-grey eyes. "Well, I certainly wasn't expecting you to turn me on this much…" Ash shifted slightly making the other shiver in pleasure. "This helpin' you figure things out?"
Kurt sounded breathy as he responded. "I think the answer to that is quite clear." Still clutching at Ash's sides, he met the blond's eyes with a heated expression. "I don't know what is going to happen and this is utterly irresponsible of me but, please…" The intensity of Ash's eyes unlocking a side of Kurt he didn't know he had. "Guide me further…"
Ash's own temperature flared threatening to incinerate them both as he lifted Kurt's chin, lips hovering just above the other's. "With pleasure, pretty boy…" Immediately, he captured that irresistibly beautiful mouth in yet another kiss intent to do just ask Kurt asked. Letting one of his hands trail down the various fastenings of the uniform jacket, he nipped at his lips again watching as Kurt gave small sighs and his eyes fluttered open and closed. Deft fingers undid the two outermost straps letting it fall open. He grunted in slight annoyance at the vest and shirt that stood in his way.
"How in the hell can you stand wearing this much clothing?" He complained while he unzipped the vest all the same. "So much harder to get to the goods, man…"
"Ngh…" Ash was still super close to his face and the knee between his legs was still moving wickedly. "You say that… nn…"
"All these damn buttons. Should just rip the thing open…" The blond grumbled as he hurriedly undid the buttons.
"I'll thank you not to destroy my uniform, especially since we've still got to walk back to the dorms." Kurt rolled his eyes but allowed Ash to finish with the last few buttons of the dress shirt.
With the pale skin of Kurt's upper body visible, Ash really underestimated just how much of an effect this whole affair was having on him. His rather lithe build and smaller shoulders gave him an almost feminine appearance. He didn't have the most apparent muscle definition (much to Kurt's own chagrin) but, there was just enough to show off the results of his daily training. And, enough to make the blond salivate the longer he raked his eyes over his form. It wasn't even like he had never seen his classmate naked but, this situation was something different entirely…
His eyes settled on the juncture between Kurt's neck and collarbone and he let himself be drawn to it like a moth to flame. The sound that left the blue-haired boy was a bit of a shock to himself as Ash's mouth moved along the skin, licking at it and sucking it between his teeth. The sucking alternated between soft and hard with nips thrown in there. It was… Quite the experience, Kurt noted. Being dangled somewhere between pleasure and pain wasn't really something he'd thought about nor expected to enjoy but, if the tightening in his slacks were anything to go by…
Apparently satisfied with his work, Ash's fingers caressed at the firm abs feeling the quiver that went through the swordsman's body. He smirked against the warm skin and pressed himself closer to the other, pinning him undoubtedly to the concrete behind him. It had been some time since Ash had done much of anything with a guy (not that he had loads of experience to go on) but, even that time hadn't nearly got him to this level of arousal. There was no mistake that the actual hottest guy on campus was currently pressed up against a storehouse wall with his shirt open and a straining bulge in his pants. He had rule-following, uptight, and proper Kurt Vander wantonly making some rather filthy sounds and he was about to enjoy every second of it.
"You're hard as hell, Vander…" The hand that had been playing with his abs slipping down to ghost over the leather of his belt.
"...so are you…" Kurt shuddered as the ghosting fingers pressed against the buckle firmly.
"No shit…" He smirked, biting his lip in a way that had the other boy flushing even more. "Wanna keep going?"
Kurt swallowed trying to fully comprehend what was happening. It was all so fast but, he was strangely alright with it. Was he ready to take the next step and actually go further with this man? He closed his eyes and saw Ash's lips tracing lines on his chest and sucking hard on his nipples. He gave a drawn out groan at the mental image definitely capturing the attention of the blond.
"Thinkin' up somethin' good?" Ash asked seductively; lust dripping from every word. "'bout what you want me to do to you?"
"Yes…." The word hissed out behind his teeth. He gripped at the hand at his belt, pressing it to his heat. "Please…"
Oh, he wanted it. Ash could almost smell the desire mixing with the musky scent filling the air. It was too much to ignore and with a small grow, hel descended upon Kurt's chest, sucking at a nipple while removing the belt. He barely waited to get Kurt's pants open before he shoved his hand into his underwear. The hand on his wrist clenched as he made contact with the heated hard flesh beneath. Kurt's cry echoed throughout the storehouse and only served to embolden Ash further. Each sound encouraging the blond to work harder.
He was straining in his own pants but, he could care less at the moment. He just needed to see Kurt's face screwed up in undeniable pleasure. His hand stilled when he felt fingertips brushing the protrusion. He looked up to see Kurt blushing (probably embarrassed as hell) but determined.
"I don't have any experience with this type of thing but, I want us to do this together." He spoke with a purity that Ash would never admit that he loved.
"Well," Ash began. "What're you waitin' for?" He tilted his hips upwards in invitation. Kurt nodded before slipping his own hands down Ash’s stomach delighting in the feel of the hard muscle through the thin fabric of the tank top. Sucking a breath to calm himself, he attempted to figure out the large buckle of the teal belt at his waist. It appeared to be partially fastened to his pants with a chain hook. He fumbled with the chain and continued to try to unhook it from the belt loop growing a little frustrated.
“Havin’ trouble with a belt, eh Vander?” He chuckled amused at how cute it was watching his classmate struggle with something so simple.
“And you call the uniform complicated…” Kurt sounded a little annoyed.
“Here,” Ash moved his own hand over Kurt’s fingers and guided them to the small clasp on the belt, and unhooked it allowing it to fall with a gentle clatter to the ground. He moved to kick the discarded belt off to the side and looked at the blue-haired boy’s slightly bewildered expression with a smirk.
“Ah, I hadn’t seen that part…” Kurt sheepishly turned his head away.
“Whatever, not like it matters all that much.” Ash grasped Kurt’s jaw once more to turn his attention back towards him. “Now, I kinda wanna stop talking....”
The wolfish grin that Ash gave him was reminder enough of why they were in this situation in the first place. Swallowing, Kurt nodded before letting his fingers undo the button and zipper of the blond’s black pants. Ash licked his drying lips in anticipation of the next move before sharply inhaling as Kurt’s calloused fingertips brushed the hardened heat housed within his drawers.
Fuck, it felt good to have someone else’s hand touching him. Again, he was no stranger to sex but, it wasn’t like he was just out being promiscuous (besides, Schwarzer had a weird sixth sense when it came to Ash trying to sneak out.); the touch had such an air of inexperience and curiosity that it only turned the blond on more. He leaned forward more to get closer to the touch chuckling at Kurt’s light yelp of surprise when he returned the favor by diving into his own pants. He tugged firmly but, not painfully at the heavy member in his hand and smirked against Kurt’s neck when he felt the moan that reverberated through his throat. The swordsman’s fingers hadn’t stopped touching the tip of his length, playing with the rather sensitive head to Ash’s delight and torture. Not like Kurt would know that his head was one of the more sensitive spots on his dick but, the touch was almost painfully slow. Well… Time to “guide” him… Ash thought with a smile as he pulled the blue-haired boy’s sex from the confines of his undergarments exposing it to the air of the storeroom.
Kurt shuddered as the strokes reached more of his shaft due to the exposure feeling much too hot for the uniform that was hanging off his biceps. He felt the warm puff of air blowing into his ear as a breathy voice spoke into it, “Take mine out too…” the feeling burning him even hotter when the hand on his length twisted at just the right angle. Kurt barely registered the words but moved quickly to tug the throbbing member free hearing the low moan of approval that had his own length jumping in excitement.
Ash pushed his hips closer towards Kurt’s own, letting the heated flesh touch the other. The blue-haired boy threw his head back against the wall rather forcefully but didn’t seem to care too much. The sensation of the flesh against his own was too overpowering and he needed to feel it again. He thrust his hips forward unceremoniously feeling Ash press back just as hard, clearly needing this just as much.
“Fuck Kurt, that’s hot…” Ash was moaning and desperately stroking at his length while bracing himself against the wall with his free hand.
The sound of his name leaving Ash’s lips wasn’t something Kurt was expecting nor was he prepared for the almost immediate effect it would have on his body. He moaned wantonly pressing harder against Ash, the hand not tending to the blond going over his shoulder to pull him into his body. Ash never really called him by his first name; choosing to call him by “Vander” or “Pretty boy”. Hearing it spoken aloud was one thing but, hearing it spilled with such vulgarity and lust was an entirely different type of arousal. Needing to hear it again, Kurt decided to pay Ash back from a moment earlier with a twist of his wrist.
The clearly unexpected action having the exact effect he wanted from the blond who was now panting his name into his neck, biting it and sucking at the reddened skin. He was so fucking hard that he felt like he would burst at any moment. Kurt’s strokes had evened out during the course of him finding his footing and that dirty trick of using his own moves against him was just so…
“Might have… ngh… taught you a little too-ah, well…” Ash’s voice was rough and husky. “You keep surprising me with that,” he moaned softly. “And I’ll blow soon…”
Trying not to let Ash know just how frazzled he was by the comment, he replied “Isn’t that the point of this activity?” He just barely managed to get the last words out before choking on a moan that Ash eagerly savored.
“Oh, wanna get right to that?” Ash’s eyebrow raised even though Kurt couldn’t see it. “Don’t say I didn’t warn ya…”
Kurt began to ask what exactly he meant by that but didn't get the chance as Ash grasped both of their members in his large hand and stroked them, rubbing them together even closer than they had been before. With his hand suddenly free, Kurt quickly grasped onto Ash’s arms, digging his fingers into the biceps with blunted nails while he cried out. He felt as though he would break apart beneath the ministrations of the rough hand that encircled both their erections.
“Yeahhhh…” Ash moaned through gritted teeth as he stroked them firmer and faster; alternating twists at the shaft for the head. “Lemme hear you…”
“Ash!!!” Kurt felt himself crying out feeling his hips lose control as he rocked into the grip. Each movement like lightning striking through his body. He could care less how loud he was being; as long as the man didn’t stop touching him like this.
“You’re so fuckin’ pretty, Kurt…” The words bitten out before Ash sought out his lips again to kiss him deeply and more ferociously than before.
Shit… He was losing control too. There was no way in hell that he’d last much longer and, from the looks of it, neither would Kurt. The hips rocking against his and thrusting upwards into the warm grip and clear sticky fluid at the tip of his member all telling him that the blue-haired boy was close. Smirking at the knowledge, he decided to turn the heat up even further, breaking the kiss and spitting rather crudely into his palm. Kurt wrinkled his nose at the sight still just as proper as ever despite the current situation. He placed his now lubricated palm back around their lengths and resumed stroking noting how much better their cocks slid in the grip with the added wetness. If the thrusts against his hand were anything to go by, he’d wager that Kurt seemed to appreciate the change too. Not too much longer before they would reach their peaks.
With the slick and wet heat of Ash’s grip surrounding him, Kurt could feel his body hurtling towards the edge of his pleasure; teetering over the ledge just waiting to fall even deeper into it. He brought his lips close to Ash’s ear, barely touching the skin to whisper the blond’s name brokenly, pleading for release.
“Do it; Cum for me, Kurt!” Ash growled tugging and twisting even faster and harder than before, needing to see Kurt’s face as he reached his completion.
The thread snapped and before he knew it, Kurt was bucking into the grip with stuttered movements as he shouted the other boy’s name, spilling his seed into the warmth surrounding him. The hand on his length continued to pump him dutifully through his orgasm letting the fluid seep out over the backs of his knuckles. Ash’s own breath had grown ragged and his groans more frequent as he watched the blue haired boy who had clutched painfully at his arms as he lost himself to his climax. The steel grey eyes fluttering closed as a red-flushed chest heaved in utter exhaustion; legs that most certainly would’ve given out had Ash not been holding him upright.
“Shit…. I’m gonna- Kurt!” The sight had been more than he’d expected and sent him careening into his own release as he stroked them both tiredly through the aftershocks. Thick white fluid spilling out and over while he fell against the blue-haired boy feeling a little light headed.
The sound of heavy pants and breathing filled the otherwise silent room as the two rested their bodies against each other each exhausted from what they’d just done. The silence continued for a bit until Ash began to speak.
“You alright, Vander? I ain’t break ya, did I?” Ash chuckled, albeit somewhat breathlessly. “Ugh… My hand’s a fucking mess…”
Gathering his bearings, Kurt inhaled to calm his still rapidly beating heart. “...I’m fine… Just… a little tired is all.” He answered honestly though, there were still numerous questions filling his head.
“Can you stand? Gonna go rinse this shit off with the tap.” Ash tensely pulled himself into a more upright position allowing Kurt to do the same. “You should see yourself, Vander. You look thoroughly fucked…” He lightheartedly chuckled before walking over to the hose and drain in the corner.
The blue-haired swordsman barely understood what the other was saying but reached into his pouch for his ARCUS II to use the camera function. His hair protruded from every which angle, eyes red, and lips swollen as could be. A bright red mark at his neck caught his attention and he zoomed in closer to see the hickey that Ash had sucked into his skin earlier. He blushed and immediately slapped the device shut before shakily making his way over to the hose.
“Are you some kind of wild animal? What in Aidios’ name did you do to my neck?!” Kurt pointed to the blossoming red mark.
“Niceeeeee!” Ash stood up to get a closer look at his handiwork. “Red looks good on you…” He smirked.
“I’m not joking, Ash! What if the teachers or the girls see it?!” Kurt slapped a hand over the mark to sputter at the blond who just continued to smirk at him.
“Then they’ll know that model student and resident pretty boy, Kurt Vander is a freak in the sheets!” Before Kurt could even begin to fuss at him, Ash continued. “Besides, it’s gonna be covered up by those high ass collars on your shirt.” He snorted.
Kurt could feel his blood pressure spiking and he took a few deep breaths to calm himself down. This man always could find a way to get under his skin. But, he did have a point. The mark was in such a location that his uniform would cover it; he’d just have to take care while using the shower or the dormitory bath. A curse from the blond took him out of his thoughts as he looked down to see the kitten sitting at their feet.
“No way you stayed asleep through all that noise.” Ash reached a hand out to run his hands through the soft black fur. “Ready to go?” He asked it with a big smile on his face.
Kurt felt his heart stop beating for a moment before his cheeks began to fill with warmth. He couldn’t remember ever seeing such a bright smile. He must’ve been staring for too long because it morphed into a smirk as Ash joked about him being “that damn good-looking”. He shook his head and began to completely right his uniform and hair, inwardly cursing himself for not having his shower pack. He really could’ve used his hair brush.
“It looks fine, Vander.” Ash snorted picking the kitten up from the ground, having righted his own appearance. “And, I like that “just fucked” look on you…” He spoke teasingly while testing the last of Kurt’s patience.
Kurt gathered his things and pushed the door to the storeroom open, not bothering to even comment further on Ash’s teasing. The slightly cool and damp air blew into the doorway. The rain appeared to have stopped a little while ago, judging from the drying puddles on the academy field.
“Man, how long were we in there?” Ash had the kitten tucked underneath the blue uniform jacket to shield it from the cool air.
“Not sure. But, it looks like it’s stopped raining for now, so we should head back to the dorm.” Kurt spoke absently brushing at his shoulder. “What should we do about the door?”
“Oh that? It locks automatically from the outside.”
“Ah, I see.” Thank the goddess they wouldn’t have to explain why the storeroom door was left open after campus was closed. “Well, what do we do about the kitten?”
“I got that handled. Don’t worry about it.” Ash waved it off. “Let’s get outta here. I could use a big ass burger after all that.” The kitten meowed in agreement.
Kurt sighed. “Do you ever eat anything else? We’re military students, so we should be eating a balanced meal…”
Big mistake. Kurt didn’t realize it quickly enough though. Before he knew it, Ash was in his space and kissing him quickly. “I could be persuaded to eat something else… Pretty boy…”
“You-I-argh!” Kurt tried while blushing profusely while Ash delighted in his embarrassment.
Kurt balked and stormed off in the direction of the school gates leaving Ash giggling to himself as he jogged after the blue-haired boy. As they walked, neither would comment on their free hands brushing against each other nor how badly either wanted to intertwine them together.