Disclaimer: I do not own any characters from the anime "Free!", or the anime itself for that matter.
I just ship MakoHaru super hard. WARNING: This story will contain lemon/yaoi/smut. You have been warned...Haru's POV
I was sitting in class half-listening to the teacher's lecture, and half-looking out the window. I really wish I could just go to swim practice already. I glance over at Makoto who is hurriedly trying to write down everything the teacher says. I allow myself to smile a little. Look at him. He's so damned cute.
Almost on cue, the bell goes off and I snap out of my daze. Makoto is packing up his notebook and he drops is pen on the floor. As he bends down to pick it up, I can't help but stare at his ass. It's so perfect... And sexy.
I've known for a long time that I've had a thing for Makoto, but I've never really felt it was necessary to tell him. But recently I've been having all these urges, and it makes me want to take him right here in this classroom.
I realize I'm staring again and look away; red covering my face. "Ready for practice, Haru-chan?" Makoto asks. "Mm" I reply quietly, still kind of lost in thought and trying to hide my face from him.
We walk together to the locker rooms and start to get changed. Unlike me, Makoto isn't already wearing his swimsuit. I watch, completely memorized, while Makoto takes of his shirt. He then goes to take off his pants...
"Makoto!" I say maybe a bit to enthusiastically. "What is it, Haru?" He asks, still half naked. I study his body intensely, taking note of every little detail. "Haru?" Makoto asks again. "Makoto...I..." I start, but suddenly find lips crashing into mine.
"Makfopho!" I say. The word a bit muffled because of the lips still passionately attacking mine. I slowly let myself melt into the kiss, and run my hands through my best friend's hair. He moans into the kiss telling me that he loves it. He grinds his clothes member against mine making me moan.
We brake for air and stare lustfully into each other's eyes. "I love you, Haru." Makoto admits, breathlessly. "I love you, Makoto." I say, still trying to comprehend what just happened. "We don't really have a lot of time right now, but how about after swim practice we go back to your house?" Makoto asks in a voice that drives me mad. "Yeah." I reply, still out of breath.
We head off to swim practice, unable to stop smiling. "Haru-chan? What happened?" Nagisa innocently asks when he sees my smile. "Nothing." I force my face into its usual indecisive form. I don't know how long I can wait for Makoto. I need him NOW. I continue watching my soon-to-be-lover dives gracefully into the water. My two favorite things:Makoto and water... I look down. Damnit! When did that happen?!
Hullo, friends! I hope you enjoyed! This story is gonna be my first every lemon/yaoi/smut, so please don't be too hard on me (unlike how Haru will be on Makoto MWAHAHAHA) Anyway, leave me a comment if you enjoyed it! Or hated it. Plz, I need feedback!
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