Lærernes omklædningsrum (privat, engelsk, mild kakaomælk)

"... Shit..." he groaned as he hid his head in his Sensei's shoulder, moaning as the touch of the nipple was just perfect... Gently, he kissed the shoulder before him, nibbled it, licked it when the skin turned slightly red.

A grunt escaped his lips and he moved his head and kissed up the jaw to kiss Shuuhei on the lips again. They had to be quiet or they would get heard. He moved his hand faster and twisted his hand abit at specific places that he knew Shuuhei would react on. His fingers kept playing with the nipple while he kissed Shuuhei on the lips and forcing his tongue inside his mouth with a grunt.

He groaned into the kiss, closing his eyes, the hand in Kensei's hair tightening it's grip, just as his hips automatically began to move a little bit, in time with Kensei's pumps on his aching length. He was dripping pre-cum, already.

Kensei tighted his grip alittle bit and pumped faster while he made a twist with his hand even now and then. He groan in the kiss and moved his tongue against Shuuhei's..

Hearing Kensei groan, too, knowing that he enjoyed it just as well... It made him quiver, in awe, in admiration, that he was making this powerful man feel good... Another groan, and the kiss turned hungry, needy from his side.

Kensei moved his body closer to Shuuhei's and kissed back just as hungry and began dominating the kiss while his hand moved over to the other nipple. He played abit with it before he moved his hand down the body and over the ass.. He let his fingers run down the crack and over the opening before pushing a finger inside using the water as lube..

Shuuhei tensed, blushed when he felt that prodding finger. In all actuality, he had never been entered before. He'd always been the one to do the work...

... Not that there was anything he wouldn't do for this man.

Still, he broke the kiss, bit his lip and hid his head in Kensei's shoulder. "... Careful." he asked of him.

Kensei just gave a grunt before he answered "You demand alot if you think we have time enough for me to take you here". He pushed the finger in and out while he kept pumping his hand on the erection his kissed up the neck and jaw before letting his forhead rest against the wall beside Shuuhei's head..

"... Just saying." he gasped, and, again, writhed slightly in Kensei's grip, as the feeling of those calloused fingers on his flesh drove him ever closer to the edge of shooting...

Kensei deemed it ready and pressed a second finger inside and aimed for that special spot inside Shuuhei. His hand on the erection moved faster and began making some twists every now and then. Kensei's hoarse voice whispered "Shuuhei"

It could've been the extra finger, causing a sight sting of pain that mixed beautifully with the pleasure otherwise driving through his body, but in all reality, it was his name rolling from the lips of the man who'd been his object of affection for several years on end - he couldn't hold it back any longer, and he cried out, unable to control it, spraying his essence between their bodies.

Kensei continued to move his hand alittle while longer and kissed Shuuhei on the lips shortly before he pulled his fingers out let his legs drop down.. He stepped back under the water and rinsed the evidence of his body his erection still standing proud but Kensei was in no hurry to do something about it.. He looked at Shuuhei and smiled before shaking his head "We should get some cloth on. If you want more come to my room tonight". He turned around and went out of the shower room after turning the water off..

He'd slid down to the floor, gasping slightly for breath as he with half-lidded eyes looked at the retreating form of Kensei. His mind still boggled by the overload... They hadn't even fucked and that orgasm just before had been his hardest one yet... Fuck.

A deep, perhaps sightly breath, before he stood up, turned off the water of the other shower head, slowly followed, drying himself off.