Haruka Nanase:
Haruka wasn't a very competitive swimmer. He swims for the love of the sensation of the serene water caressing his skin, the adrenaline rush of finding an opening in the water, and carving his perfect freestyle into it. He couldn't understand how something as idiotic as lap time, could make someone disappointed. He got to enjoy the water, feel the water, and be with the water. To him this was all that mattered. To get away from the strange and delusional thoughts he has when he's out of the water. The stare he couldn't move when that one Samezuka swimmer walked out. It was a complete delusion to be honest. The swimmer deeply despised him for "distracting" Rin from his dreams. Haruka was always on the receiving end of the murderous teal glare Yamazaki gave him. Yamazaki Sousuke. What a compelling man he was. Haruka only saw his cold side, but longed deeply to see his aggressively affectionate side he'd only heard about from Rin. He wanted those eyes like the freezing sea to fill his bored dark look into a scorching passion. But this of course was running away from the obvious reality.
Sousuke Yamazaki:
Sousuke was deeply wary of the talented free swimmer, but did he have the guts to find out his little secrets? To find out the reason behind the desert starved look he always caught Nanase giving him. It was a look that asked for a sight that could never be forgotten. The arrogant, silent air that the free swimmer possessed, was intriguing and angering at the same time. Haruka always remained in that same passive and un-entertained mask of calmness. Sousuke was also very frustrated by the poker face and settled voice Haruka kept when he had confronted him about disrupting Rin's future. Rin always had difficulty finding motivation within himself for his dreams. He hated how Rin had relied on Haruka's win against him to control the destiny of his dreams and plans for his career. He needed to see that serene look changed. He needed to see it begging for Sousuke's forgiveness, to admit and humble himself to the fact that he was Rin's problem. Sousuke had a long history of a unnatural edge for winning. control. He wanted that control over Haruka so he wouldn't disrupt Rin's future anymore. But what could he do when those adorable blue eyes didn't allow his control. He wanted to make those cold eyes burn, and Haru better like it.
Haruka Nanase:
Haruka put the water faucet in bathtub to it's hottest point. The water was soothingly scalding, making everyone part of him burn with craving. There wasn't much that could change Haruka's naturally cold demeanor, except, For pure unadulterated pain. Until now it could satisfy him.
The day Sousuke had challenged Nanase's cool attitude and had almost made it weak Haruka had an extremely difficult time containing his rage. Sousuke had been the first one to confront him in such a manner. Up close, Staring hard into his eyes, cornering him. He lived for the wonderful fear that took Haru when Sousuke almost crushed him against the soda kiosk.
Haru's soft length suddenly stiffened inside his swimming jammers, as he remembered the look in Sousuke's eyes. Haruka needed to get over himself. Sousuke would never go for such a detached person who seemed to care for nothing but water. But now, for once, his body yearned for terrifyingly good feelings Sousuke brought him. He laid back in the water closing his eyes. He imagined Sousuke's strong gripping hands crushing his windpipe. His wood now sprung free of his black and violet swimming jammers. Thinking of Sousuke was the one thing that could get Haru seven full inches hard. He almost laughed in suprise as his wood jumped out of his swimming jammers as if alive. He hadn't even bothered to give it a rub. He sat up straight in his bath tub, wanting to be further stimulated. He stepped out of his nearly boiling bathtub, quickly drying himself off. He walked to his kitchen, locking the door to make sure Makoto wouldn't intrude. He walked up to the fridge in the corner of his kitchen and pulled out a cool ice gel pack. He slumped down on the ground with a small "hmph". He brought the chilly gel pack between his legs, slipping his veiny, hot, and throbbing cock into the packs cold insides briskly. The polar temperature shock stung keenly through his nerves. As he moaned, he fantasized about Sousuke seizing him in this moment.
Sousuke Yamazaki:
Sousuke had really swam his heart out with rage after catching Haruka staring at him. Though this time, he icily returned the gaze. Sousuke furrowed his eyebrows as Nanase bit his lip at the mutual icy gaze. He simply walked on to the pool, and launched himself into an agressive butterfly stroke. Sousuke popped out of the water, after a torturous and rapid butterfly. He lodged his hands on the edge of the pool, straining his throbbing shoulder hard to get himself out of the water. He heard the Samezuka team whistle loudly as Rin announced he had beat everybody's time in the butterfly stroke. He passed silently and quietly by the standing team members, seeingRin briskly walking out of the circle. He threw open the doors and slammed them on the way out, leaving the team frozen. Sousuke saw the Iwatobi swim team, leaving the Samezuka Aqua Centre to go shower. On the way out he saw Nanase giving him one last, longing look. Yamazaki was immediatly filled with confusion, and ran like hell down and out the hallway. He ran furiously for about half an hour. His shoulder ached badly once he finally sat down, puffing his breath, his throat hurting from the long run. He decided to walk on back and have a hot shower for his shoulder.
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The Scorching Sea
Fanfiction14+ The beginning isn't that bad in terms of steaminess, but the the story will eventually progress into hardcore yaoi a.k.a sexual gay action... if you can't handle that. leave. but thankyou for considering reading my fanfic :* ENJOY!!! I welcome...