Good Work Out There [S. Itoshi x Male Reader]

clear enough

after a day of practice, you quickly headed into the locker room with the rest of your team, hoping to leave as soon as possible. it's been a few days since your... "incident" with sae. your mind was still freaking out about it and your eyes could barely even look at him outside of practice.
the reality of the situation still hasn't fully settled on you either. the fact that the world star player and your teammate, sae itoshi, gave you, out of all people, head in the locker room after a game sounded like some weird and high wet dream instead.

that wouldn't be too unlikely either since you did admittedly find him extremely hot but never acted on those feelings since he was always so intimidating. so you decided to stay professional and hope that this would all blow over. even if it meant trying to avoid him to the best of your ability. you knew it was rude but how could you face him after that?

well turns out you can't run away from your problems forever because the second before you approached the locker room door, you felt a rough tug on your collar as you were down the hallway away from everyone else. you were pulled into a storage closet and heard the door close, leaving you in complete darkness.

"god what the fuck! who the hel-"

the light switch flicked on, revealing sae's face right in front of yours. you felt all the frustration and confidence leave your body within a single instant.

"have you been trying to avoid me?" he said harshly, "real fucking subtle by the way."
"sorry! sorry! guess i was just... confused?" you said, trying to talk without completely scrambling your words.

"confused? are you fucking serious?" he scoffed and walked closer to you, making you back up against the wall.

"look! i've been getting some real mixed signals, ok?" you then sighed, wiping some sweat off your hands and onto your shorts, "i mean what was i supposed to think when you suddenly... you know..."

"sucked you off," he interjected.

you squeaked from his blunt words. "yeah... that... i'm just confused on how you actually think of me."

he rolled his eyes. "really thought i made it clear enough for you." he glared straight into your soul, sending chills down your spine. his words only confused you even more. "i swear your brains only exist on the field. i guess i just have to give you some more clarification."

without any further warning, he pressed his lips against yours, pinning you against the wall. his kisses were heated and demanding, almost making your knees buckle right under you. his hands roamed all over your body before settling on your back, pulling you closer. you soon gave into the kiss, parting your lips and wrapping your arms around his waist. you couldn't help but left your hands explore down to his ass and thighs, squeezing them appreciatively.

"oh god sae," you said between kisses, "i think i need more of you."

"the blowjob wasn't enough for you?" he broke the kiss to look at you with half-lidded eyes. "you're greedier than i thought." he tsked before leaving a trail of kisses from your jawline and down your neck.

"don't tease me," you sighed, feeling his kisses get increasingly heavier. you tilted your head back, giving him more access to the sensitive skin of your neck. he went further down to your collarbone, leaving a mark behind, sucking and nipping on the spot right where your jersey would barely cover. the same sweaty jersey you should've changed out of a while ago. you spoke in between stifled moans, "it was too hard to resist you already. couldn't stop thinking about you after that day,"

he pulled away from the crook of your neck, looking you straight in the eye. but it wasn't the usually apathetic look he had. no, it was something much deeper, hungrier even.

"yeah i figured," he said matter of factly. he then pressed himself against you, letting out a groan when your thigh pressed in between his legs and against the growing bulge in his pants. your hands instinctively moved to his hips, rolling them against your leg. you noticed the dazed look in his eyes as his movements only intensified. his teeth dug into his lip, biting back any sounds as he rocked himself against your thigh.
you pouted when you saw this.

"sae come on," you whined, "don't hold back."
before he could respond, you pulled him into a kiss, drinking him all his moans and soft sighs that escaped his lips. he kissed back with an intense fervor as he ground onto you. he then tugged his fingers onto the waistband of your shorts before pulling them down and doing the same with his.

he grabbed your hand and practically shoved it into his boxers, making you feel his hard cock straining against the fabric. he soon did the same, reaching into your underwear and wrapping his hand around your slowly hardening cock, sending pleasurable shivers down your spine. his eyebrows raised as he felt you twitch in his hand. he started stroking your cock with a skilled rhythm and you soon did the same for him, hesitantly mimicking his movements.

"fuck..." he groaned, making your ears perk up from the erotic sound. you were always used to his still, indifferent expressions so seeing that mask slowly break apart as his face flushed and numerous moans and whimpers slipped from his mouth were sickening irresistible. still it wasn't enough so he quickly pulled off your underwear and then his so both of your cocks were finally free, both throbbing and leaking, begging for release.

he pressed his cock against yours, letting out a hiss from the sensation, before wrapping his hand around both of them. the friction felt delicious as he rubbed against you. your hands dug into the flesh of his hips as you moved in sync with him. his hand tightened around your lengths as he desperately rutted against you. his lips hovered near yours as he let out multiple groans and gasps. precum dripped from both your tips and spilled over his fingers as you both got neared your release.

"you're close right?" he panted, watching you simply nod in response, unable to form coherent answers.

his hips stuttered before he finally was pushed over the edge. watching his face scrunch up out of ecstasy as he spilled onto his hand and your cock was the most alluring things you've ever witnessed.

he then took your cock and stroked it, his movements both firm and skilled. he definitely didn't miss your cock twitching in his hand as more precum slicked up your length.
he leaned in to tug on your earlobe with his teeth before whispering, "cum for me." the combination of his stroking with his husky voice was enough to push you over and cum on his hands with a low moan. he continued stroking you through your orgasm, watching you intently. once you came down from your high, he removed his hand as you both let out long pants, trying to catch your breaths.

he soon pulled up his pants and rubbed his soiled hand off with the fabric.

"hope that clears everything up." he gave you one last look before exiting the closet, leaving you alone in your mess once again. he really loves doing that, doesn't he?

A/N: frottingggggggg🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️‼️‼️‼️‼️