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'You two, stick to your separate beds. I'm serious, if i see you in the same bed your boyfriends not gonna be allowed over again,' Hinatas father looks at him, face showing all the signs that he means what he says. Hinata nods stiffly, still a bit flustered from their conversation during dinner. The door closes behind the man with a gentle thud, leaving Kageyama, who lies on a camping bed wrapped in a blanket on the other side of the room to Hinata, and his son, who is curled up in a ball under his duvet, alone in the dark togeather.
Hinatas ears perk up as he listens to Kageyama shift on the camping bed, his footsteps becoming apparent as he defies Hinatas fathers direct orders. Hinata rolls over, sticking his head out from under the blanket to watch the tall silhouette. Kageyama crawls onto the bed, the mattress dipping as he lies down next to Hinata. The red head lifts his arm up for his setter to wriggle in under the blanket with him, wrapping his arms around Kageyamas neck as the dark haired boy pulls Hinata into his body, toned arms clinging to his torso.
'You know, of pa comes in your not going to be allowed to stay over again,' Hinata whispers into Kageyamas ear, lips brushing against his hair, nose pressed into his temple.
'You know, i really don't care,' Kageyama mumbles back, kissing the shorter boys neck gently and giving him a squeeze. Hinata wraps his legs around the taller boys waist, pulling himself into Kageyamas body, warmth flowing through him.
Kageyama sighs, lips locking onto the shorter boys neck, planting a rough open mouthed kiss against his skin. Hinata hums, tilting his head upwards to give Kageyama better access to his neck. The taller boy takes advantage of it, sucking on his Adam's apple and tasting the clean soapy flavour of his body. His teeth scrape against Hinatas throat drawing a soft moan from him, the shorter boy gripping onto his back slightly, squeezing his waist gently with his legs.
'I swear to god if you mark my skin I'll murder you...' Hinata murmurs, vibrations passing through his neck to Kageyamas head, going strait to the younger boys groin.
Kageyama grins against Hinatas throat, biting down on his spiker's flesh selfishly. He releases his hold on his throat, searching out the other boys pulse with his lips and malling it. He pulls his skin into his mouth. Hinata squeezes his waist, fisting at his shirt, making minute grinding motions against Kageyamas body, hating himself for getting so carried away, lost in the flood of stimulations and unable to stop.
He brings a hand around to push against Hinatas chest, felling a bruise start to surface on his neck. Kageyama realises his skin, mouth making a faint suction noise, and moves up to capture Hinatas lips is a lustful kiss. His bottom lip slips in between Hinatas, top one coming down to sandwich it. He sucks on his flesh, a groan dropping from beep within Hinatas throat as he feels blood rush to his assaulted lip, swelling it a bit.
Kageyama reaches up to cup the back of Hinatas head, fingers tangling in his hair as he rolls over on top of the little spiker who's legs remain wrapped tightly around his waist.
Hinata bites Kageyamas bottom lip, pulling it down and slipping his tongue into his mouth, tasting spearmint toothpaste on his gums and a faintly soapy flavour on his papillae.
This is bad, I'm loosing control, oh god...
Hinata moans, Kageyamas hips rubbing in against his crotch roughly as he shifts away for a moment, wrenching Hinatas tongue from his mouth, a line of saliva running down his chin as they both pant, gazing into the darkness between them, Hinata just able to make out the whites of Kageyamas eyes. And suddenly the spell is broken, the little spiker coming back to reality.
'We should stop here, before i get lost,' he murmurs, coming to his senses at last but not making any move away from Kageyama, neither does the setter move forwards. Kageyama presses his forehead to his spiker's for a moment before lying down on top of him, pulling him in close and burying his face in the hollow of his shoulder.

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