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RIN COULDN'T HELP but smirk at his raven's reaction and his victory. He fucking knew how badly Barou wanted Isagi. Now, Isagi knew too. Isagi knew how badly he was lusted after; Rin wanted Isagi to know the effect he had on every single person he met.
Rin and Isagi made eye contact, and Rin raised an eyebrow. Isagi seemed to be at a loss for words.
"So Rin's fucking you right now?" Barou tried to clarify, his voice rough.
"Yes," Isagi answered simply, biting his bottom lip at a particularly tough thrust.
"How?" There was the sound of some shuffling on the other side of the phone. "Can he hear me?"
"Yes." Isagi kept his eyes on Rin. "I'm on my back, legs around his waist."
"Clothes?"
"No clothes."
"Good."
Isagi blushed at the praise. Rin couldn't stop his smile at how pretty Isagi looked like this.
"I-I know you probably haven't—" Isagi began to speak but was quickly cut off.
"Trust me, when I tell you Isagi, I've thought about fucking you so many times in the last few years, I have a play-by-play in my mind of exactly how I want to make you cum."
"Fuck - I - when?"
"When did I think about fucking you?" Barou barked out a laugh, his voice sounding more predatory. "When didn't I? Isagi, I thought about fucking you every time I saw you — in your house or mine, or at school, or in the back room of the generator of that fucking bakery we worked at. Thought about slamming you up against the nearest wall, having your legs wrapped around my head so tightly I'd suffocate on your cock," he said, letting out a short breath. "It was even more urgent when we played soccer together - Isagi, it took all of my self control not to fuck you on the field in front of everyone."
"Fuck—" Isagi gasped. "I never—why didn't—" He couldn't finish full sentences, Rin watched as Isagi's face twisted in pleasure.
"I—" Barou paused, as if he was contemplating whether he should continue what he was going to say . "I didn't want to ruin our friendship. If I couldn't have you as a lover - then it was better having you as a friend than not having you at all."
Even Rin's movements slowed at the confession, he watched as Isagi frowned, eyes watering.
"Barou—" he whispered so softly.
"I don't want to ruin this, we'll talk later, Isagi. For now, tell me what Rin is doing."
"He's—" Isagi groaned. "He's fucking me, I'm on my back - Ah,tell me how you want me?"
