Skater Boy | h.harem

【19】

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"Dinner time!" Hinata's voice rang through the house from the dining room. Nishinoya leaped from the couch (Hinata told him he could wait there and watch TV) and raced to the ginger's voice, his jaw dropping at the sight before him.

"It-It looks so delicious!" He exclaimed. Smiling, Hinata took his hand and led him to a chair beside his. The two of them sat down and said their thanks, devouring the food happily.

Nishinoya washed the dishes despite the ginger's refutes, and they ended up going into Hinata's room to sleep. "You can sleep on my bed," Hinata said, picking up a stuffed bunny and holding it out to his senpai with a smile.

"You can sleep with Bun-Bun-San, Senpai." The adorable sight sent Nishinoya's heart on a roller coaster. He began to fall forward, right into the ginger's arms. "Woah, Woah, Nishinoya-Senpai! You almost fell!"

"You're-You're going to kill me, Shouyou." He bubbled out, gripping the ginger tightly. "Sleep with me, okay? I want to make sure you don't... you know... leave." The whole reason he was there was for that very reason. The others would kill him if he failed.

"Of course! I'll lull you to sleep, so let's go get cozy!" Smiling brighter than ever, the ginger helped lay Nishinoya onto the bed and covered him with the blanket.

"Um, Shou? I can... never mind. This is... kind of nice, actually," he muttered, sniffing the fluffy blanket with a lovesick smile. Hinata made himself comfortable beside him but sat cross-legged while facing his senpai.

He ran his small, soft hand through Nishinoya's hair, wrapping the senpai's hand in his. Though he felt like he was being spoiled, or even taking advantage of Hinata's feelings, he couldn't help but relax into the gentle touches.

If he received this sort of love every day, he'd probably lose his mind. A mellow humming soon filled his ears, as Hinata caressed his senpai's arm with the tips of his fingers. Just as Nishinoya slipped into slumber, the humming stopped, and a voice matching it called to him.

"Goodnight, Nishinoya-Senpai. I'll see you in the morning."

Yawning, the ginger's body fell onto the bed. He hasn't slept in it in lord knows how long. Following his senpai, he too drifted to sleep.

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It was around one in the morning when Nishinoya forced himself awake to check if Hinata was still there. To his surprise, he was. Snoring softly, he was curled in on himself, clutching at the senpai's sleeve in his sleep.

"You're going to catch a cold if you don't cover yourself up, Shou." As carefully as he could, he lifted Shouyou and pulled the blanket out from under him, setting the sleeping ginger by his side with an arm under him and covering them back up.

Turning on his side, he pulled Shouyou's chest into his, breathing in his sweet scent once more. "I love you, Shou..." He whispered, putting a hand on Hinata's cheek. Softly caressing beneath his shut eye, Nishinoya leaned in, kissing the ginger's lips softly before falling back asleep.

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When Nishinoya's phone alarm for early morning practice went off, he groaned, reaching over to the nightstand and turning it off. The peace was welcomed once again as he kissed the top of Hinata's hair absent-mindedly.

"Noya-Senpai~" The ginger muttered under his breath, rolling on top of the taller male sleepily, their legs still tangled together. "Shou~, wake up..." In an attempt to wake the now-sleeping ginger, Nishinoya placed a hand on his waist and shook him.

When he received no response, he began kneading his fingers into the supple skin of Hinata. He worked his way down to Hinata's lower back, now adding a second hand, and rubbed them down the ginger's round hips.

As his hands went beneath the waistband of Hinata's shorts, he heard the ginger's breath hitch. "Senpai~, what are you doing?" A sleepy ginger asked, finally cracking his teary eyes open to peek at Nishinoya, who pulled his hands away when he heard him wake up.

"Hey, Shou?" Humming in response, Hinata didn't bother trying to sit up. Instead, he listened to the rapid beating of Nishinoya's heart. Taking a gentle hold of Hinata's arms, he rolled them around so that the ginger was pinned beneath him, something he's only ever dreamed about.

As if testing the waters, he kissed Hinata's small neck, then his cheeks and forehead, his nose- everywhere but his lips. His movements were slow due to the drowsiness that has yet to leave his system. Little giggles began spilling from Hinata's mouth as he sat up, placing his hands on either side of his senpai's face.

It was his turn to pepper kisses all over Nishinoya, except his were much softer and warmer. They seemed to act as ignition to the bright blush burning Nishinoya's cheeks. "Shou." The deep voice of his senpai stopped his attack, and he curiously opened his eyes.

Placing a hand on the back of Hinata's neck, Nishinoya leaned in, pecking the ginger's plump lips softly. He repeated it. Kiss, break. Kiss, break. Not one of them was longer than the others, each of them lasting less than a second.

When Hinata began meeting him in the middle, he lowered him back onto the bed, kissing him longer with each time he pulled away. The senpai pulled away for the umpteenth time and licked over the ginger's lips. Both of their faces were flushed.

Hinata's hands shakily gripped the back of Nishinoya's shirt as he felt his tongue slid into his mouth and meet with his, moaning at the shocks of pleasure. Eventually, the senpai stopped pulling away and became more focused on deepening their sloppy make-out session.

"Mngh~" Hinata moaned into Nishinoya's mouth, his eyes watering with pleasure. The senpai opened his eyes a sliver to peek at the mess he was making of Hinata. It really turned him on.

Slowly, Nishinoya tucked his hand under Hinata's ass, pulling him up and onto his lap without breaking their kiss. With both his hands on the ginger's thick ass, he began rubbing and massaging it, causing another moan to leak into Nishinoya's mouth.

Unconsciously, Hinata began swaying his hips back and forth, craving friction and attention in his lower regions. Nishinoya must have felt the same because he graciously met with them using his own hips.

The second they pulled away for a breath of air, the senpai's phone went off again, startling the both of them. "I... thought I turned... that damn thing... off!"

NIshinoya huffed out, placing Hinata back onto the bed and taking hold of his phone, turning the alarm off and tossing it back onto the table. When he turned toward the ginger, his eyes widened.

He had sat up and curled his knees up to his chest, breathing heavily with saliva running down his chin. Tears still stung at his eyes, but it was only because of his body being stimulated. His eyes were still closed.

"Shou..." Nishinoya muttered, going back over to him and reaching out to his small body. "Practice..." Hinata murmured in response, attempting to stand, but ultimately failing. "Ah, shit! I forgot!"

The panic in his senpai's voice made Hinata laugh, turning to Nishinoya with a smile. "I didn't know you were so forgetful, Nishinoya-Senpai!"

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