Feeding the love

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⚠️ smut ⚠️

Haru stepped through the door after Sosuke opened it. His eyes taking in the darkness, that was never fully dark. Rin didn't like the dark. Over to his right sat a small ceramic electrical campfire like light. Haru reached back to flick the over head lights on. His hand met Sosuke's.

The long strong arm of Sosuke slipped around Haru's waist. His other hand caught Haru's. He pushed it back away from the light switch. Stepping inside, the door clicked closed. The light from the hall snuffed out. Sosuke pressed his lips to the bare neck of Haru. He kissed him lightly as he pulled him back to him.

"Rin turns too many lights on." Sosuke complained softly. His hand slipping up under Haru's shirt. Haru leaned back against the strong male.

"Because he is afraid of the dark." Haru murmured.

"Yeah, I thought that too. He doesn't talk about it though, so I'm not sure." His chin rested on Haru's shoulder.

"He told me once." Haru said. He turned his head to look down at Sosuke. The teal eyes twinkled as he looked up to the man before him.

"Hmm. You look tasty, care to be my dessert?" Sosuke asked. Haru rolled his ocean blue eyes.

"Not if you are going to sound cheesy." He said as he stepped away. Sosuke tightened his grip on the others waist. Haru was stalled.

"Stop trying to get away." Sosuke snickered. He pushed Haru against a post that separated the living room and kitchen. Haru tilted his head back slightly. Sosuke was just a bit taller.

Hungrily, Sosuke drank in the sight before him. He shoved his hands upwards. Haru's arms rose as Sosuke pulled his shirt of. Before Haru could say anything, Sosuke leaned in to capture his lips. Haru's arms fell down around the others neck. His long strong fingers slid up into the short black hair. He fisted his hands there as he arched against the swimmers strong body.

Their lips molded together as Sosuke worked his tongue around Haru's. Tasting the sweet saltiness of his mouth. His hand roamed over the strong naked back, slipping down, he gripped Haru's tight ass. Haru moaned into his mouth. He let go of Sosuke's hair with one hand. Tugging on the shoulder of his shirt, Haru broke away from the kiss.

"Off." He stated pulling harder on the material. Sosuke smiled.

"I love it when I can reduce you to one word demands." He snorted. Haru tsked. Sosuke pulled the short off. He caught Haru's hand, turning he tugged him toward the bedroom. They didn't make it that far.

Haru tackled him over the back of the couch. Sosuke just managed to flip onto his back before the lean body of his lover fell on top of him. He was mildly surprised that Haru cupped his hand over Sosuke's injured shoulder. He couldn't say anything about this discovery as Haru landed with his lips on Sosuke's. Smooth, the injured swimmer thought as he folded his arms around the lithe body.

After a few minutes of kissing, Sosuke was ready for more. He pushed upwards, flipping Haru around in a sort of wrestlers move, he grinned down at the other. Haru tilted his head looking up at him quizzically. It was a an interesting sight to behold. Haru pulled his hand up to touch Sosuke's face.

"What?" Sosuke asked.

"You seem, I don't know, happier, I guess." Haru said. Sosuke smiled pushing his head into Haru's palm.

"I am." He stated. "I didn't realize how much time and energy I spent worrying about what Rin and Makoto would think of us being together." He stated.

"Then, you're not upset with how they played us?" Haru asked. Sosuke frowned.

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