The Sun and Moon in Tokyo

6: Experiments

For the first time in the entirety of their trip, upon entering their room, Tsukishima actually put the lights on. He'd forgotten how beautiful the hotel room was, though he felt that his previous distraction was well worth it.

Hinata had gone to the bathroom the moment they got in, while Tsukishima absent-mindedly walked over to the desk. He pulled out his cell phone and noticed that he'd missed a few messages from Akiteru, asking where the boys were, what they were doing, if they wanted to get lunch, etc.

When Hinata was finished in the bathroom, he walked over to Tsukishima, who was still trying to answer all of Akiteru's questions. "Hey", the redhead said, "I thought we were gonna do stuff". Tsukishima briefly glanced up at Hinata, returning back to his phone and saying, "I just have to respond to my brother." "But Tsukkiiiii", Hinata whined, "I want you nowwww ." Tsukishima frowned at his phone. "Give me a sec", he grumbled. He was having trouble remembering all the things his brother had said, now that his own response took up the entirety of the screen. Hinata's chattering was not helping his concentration at all.

Two minutes passed before the redhead spoke again. "Fine", Hinata complained, "If you're not going to play with me, I'll just play by myself." Tsukishima felt his face flush. Shaking his head, he said, "Just-- just give me a second! Akiteru is the reason we're here in the first place, so I really feel like I owe him a response...". "No", Hinata snipped. Tsukishima could clearly hear the boy undressing, and he felt more flustered than ever as he did his best to just finish this goddamned text message already.

The moment he hit send, he tossed his phone on the desk and turned back to Hinata... and felt his heart stop. Hinata was, in fact, taking care of himself, and Tsukishima was instantly hypnotized by the sight before him. "S- S- Shōyō... ", Tsukishima whispered as he felt himself hardening. "Mmm, Kei", Hinata said, smiling as he looked up at the blonde. "I... uh-- I sent my message and...", Tsukishima stammered, trying his best to form a coherent statement that could eventually lead to his getting in on the action. "Mmmhmmm", Hinata hummed, running one hand over his chest as he stroked himself at an even tempo. "I-- can I-- holy shit, Shōyō ", Tsukishima sighed. He stood up and walked closer to Hinata. "Ah-- not so fast, Tsukishima Kei .", the redhead reprimanded as Tsukishima neared him, "You didn't want to play before, so you're not welcome to join me now." Tsukishima instinctively stepped back. 'Is he messing with me?' , the blonde thought to himself, unsure of what to make of the situation. "You can go sit on the bed and watch, if you'd like", Hinata offered. Tsukishima's eyes had been fixated on the motions of the redhead's hands, one stroking his length, the other running over various points of his body at various intervals. But when he looked up at Hinata's face he noticed that, while Hinata's eyes sported their famous mischievous glimmer, his cheeks were bright red, and it seemed as if he was a little bit embarrassed. Tsukishima obeyed, crossing the room with his eyes fixed on the redhead, before seating himself at the edge of the bed.

"Shōyō, I'm sorry, I just had to--", Tsukishima choked out as he felt his throbbing erection pressing against his pants. "Shh", Hinata interrupted. He continued stroking himself, though he slowed for a moment, looking up at Tsukishima's eyes, and asked, "...unless you're not interested in watching something like this."

It finally clicked for Tsukishima: Hinata was putting on a show. While it did surprise him that the smaller boy could be so brazen, he did find it easier to relax, knowing that he hadn't upset Hinata but was instead being given a special treat. "Oh, I'm definitely interested", he replied, running his own hand between his legs. Hinata grinned in response. "Hm?", the redhead asked, slightly quickening his pace, "Do you need to join me?". Tsukishima smirked back at his boyfriend. "I thought you'd never ask", he replied. Though his words were smooth, he struggled to undo his pants while maintaining eye contact with the redhead.