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That weekend’s training had already finished up, but Hinata wasn’t ready to say goodbye to his long-distance friends. Harboring a similar sentiment, and with a few hours before they had to officially leave town, some of the guys ended up back at Lev’s place. They played a few video games and talked about how their matches had gone, usual stuff. It was a lot of fun, and Hinata was entirely wrapped up in the spirited atmosphere. In the background of his lively conversations, people slowly began to disperse, leaving for home or to pack their buses. Eventually, without even realizing it, Hinata ended up the last one there. Still, he wasn’t in a rush to leave. There was still a bit of time. He was sure he could make it back before it was late enough that Daichi would chew him out.
“Yeah, they seemed like a pretty strong team.” Of course, the conversation was about volleyball. The few times the topic changed, Hinata couldn’t help but bring it back. “Their guys weren’t that tall, but they still had good blocks,” Lev mused from his bed where he slouched against the wall. Hinata was swiveling in the seat of Lev’s desk chair, unable to sit still even after a long day.
“Hey! I’m a middle blocker too, you know. It’s not like short guys can't block!”
“Guess so.”
Moving quickly on from his brief offense, Hinata continued probing Lev about the teams they played in Tokyo. “Isn’t there a fancy boys only school near you guys? I heard they’re good.”
“Oh them…” Lev pursed his lips for a moment, as if considering how to proceed. Hinata was about to ask if they’d beaten Nekoma recently when Lev made up his mind. “You heard the rumor about them?”
Hinata scrunched his brows together, trying to remember. “Rumor? Hmm… No, I just heard they were good,” he concluded.
“You’re not gonna believe it,” Lev started, a sly grin creeping onto his features. “It’s pretty out there. Are you sure you wanna hear?”
“Well, now I have to know.”
“Alright. Don’t say I didn’t warn you.” He was talking in a quieter tone, making it clear he was about to share a secret. “I heard some of their starters jerk off together before every game. Supposedly makes them play better.”
“What?!” Hinata’s face immediately went red. That was not what he was expecting. “No way, is that really true?!” Despite his embarrassment, his curiosity blurted from him before he could stop it. After all, he’d gotten somewhat used to conversations like this from hanging around Noya and Tanaka.
“I don’t know. But people say it's, like, an open secret or something. Everyone knows, but they can't say anything about it ‘cause that’d be weird. And they’re winning so…”
Hinata was wide-eyed, fidgeting in his seat with awkward energy. “I didn’t think people actually did that! I thought that only happened in–” Porn, he was going to say porn. But that’d be kind of revealing. “–Stories.”
“Oh, people definitely do. And, I mean, they are an all boys school. Gotta do something with all that pent up…” Waving his hand in the air, he searched for an appropriate word. “Y'know…” Lev trailed off, leaving Hinata to fill in the blank. Despite his casual tone, a light flush dusted his cheeks.
“S-sure.” Hinata was still reeling from the lewd idea. “People actually do that…” he repeated, awestruck. He wasn’t sure what to say.
“It’s not like it's that crazy.” A few moments passed before Lev continued, his voice a bit more tentative. “I don’t think I’d really be against it, honestly.”
“Huh?! With your team?!” Hinata gaped, jumping out of his seat with a force that sent it rolling backwards. He couldn’t imagine anything more awkward.
“What?! No! Not– Not like that,” Lev backpedaled, waving away the idea. “But, like, in general…” His cheeks were really red now. “I dunno, haven’t you ever thought about jerking off with someone else?”
Hinata’s body went rigid. The beating of his heart picked up its pace. There was a distinctly different feel when they were talking about themselves rather than some team they didn’t really know. He didn’t have to answer, he knew that, but for some reason he wasn’t able to stop the words from coming. “I-I guess so… Maybe.” Without prompting, Hinata never would have admitted something like that, but now that Lev had set the stage, he could match his forwardness. Admittedly, he felt a bit of a thrill having a taboo conversation like that.
“Seems like a lot less pressure than doing something with a girl, but more fun than doing it alone.”
Hinata could agree with that sentiment. He nodded, finding his chair again. “But how would you even end up in a situation like that?”
Lev shrugged, then paused, glancing away from Hinata. “If you did end up in that situation, though, do you think you’d actually do it?”
Now, it wasn’t just Hinata’s face that was hot, his whole body was almost feverish. “I uhh…” Would he do it? He supposed it’d depend. But if the circumstances were right, then… “I think so.” When Lev met his eyes again, Hinata could see his cat-like pupils dilate. The air felt sort of… heavy. Maybe they’d taken things a bit too far.
Hinata let out a breath, not sure how to continue. Part of him wanted to turn back to a topic he was comfortable with, and part of him wanted to push a bit further. “Um, so–”
“Do you–” They spoke at the same time. Hinata’s chest tightened. With just those two words, a seed of nervousness planted in him.
“Ah, s-sorry. Go ahead.” This was awkward. Was Lev going to…? There was no way, no way, Lev was actually about to ask him…
“I was just thinking, I mean, if we’re both interested…” Hinata felt like he couldn’t breathe. “Do you wanna try it?” Lev’s voice remained far too casual for what he was suggesting, like maybe he was preparing to call the whole thing a joke if Hinata said no. But this was big. Not something casual, and not a joke, if the tension in the room was anything to go by.
Hinata was paralyzed. Did he want to try it? He wasn’t sure. He’d never thought about Lev like that, but… Well… When was he going to get another opportunity like this? And it wasn’t like he’d be begrudgingly accepting, either. The idea sounded good. It sounded hot. He’d regret it if he didn’t go for it. Glancing up, he met Lev’s gaze, steeling his nerves.
“Okay,” he said resolutely, in a tone that read more ‘I accept your challenge’ rather than ‘take me to bed.’
Lev sucked in a breath. Hinata could see the muscles in his hands tensing. “Yeah?”
“Yeah,” Hinata confirmed again, though he didn’t feel as confident the second time around. With that, the room went still. The pair stared at each other, silence hanging between them. What was supposed to happen now? Clearly, neither of them knew what they were doing.
After the silence stretched on long enough to firmly be considered awkward, Lev shifted his weight. “I guess… I’ll start, since I was the one who suggested it.” Hinata’s heart thumped against his ribs, his stomach in knots of anticipation. This was actually happening. He was actually doing this.
Moving from his place against the wall, Lev sat near the foot of the bed, obviously clearing a spot for Hinata at the headboard. There was plenty of space between them, making it less daunting when Hinata climbed into the bed as well. As soon as he rested his weight against the plush mattress, Hinata felt like he’d crossed the threshold into another world. His senses came alive with his brewing excitement. Catching Lev in his stare, Hinata found himself holding his breath.
Expression uneasy, Lev took the plunge, silently placing a hand over the front seam of his loose-fitting shorts. Hinata’s eyes couldn’t help but follow the movement. Even with very clear permission, staring right at someone’s crotch still felt invasive and wrong. His head began to swim as he watched Lev tentatively work himself through his clothes. The motion was familiar. He’d seen it in porn, and done it himself, but this was different. Hands clutching at the sheets, Hinata felt a shudder go through his body as the reality of the situation sank in. It wasn’t like he was losing his virginity, but this was still something. More than he’d ever done before. He could feel blood pooling in his cock. Uncertainty was still thick in the air, but the growing bulge in Lev’s pants made it clear that neither of them were dissuaded.
Slow and steady, Lev stroked himself under Hinata’s unrelenting gaze. It was obvious that he wasn’t entirely comfortable. His body was stiff with restraint. Still, the shape of his cock pushing up against his shorts became more defined. Hinata knew his body was the same. He was hard. He could feel Lev’s eyes on him. It felt good to be seen.
Frozen by the flurry of new sensations, Hinata didn’t even think to touch himself until Lev was fully hard. The slight hum of Lev’s hitched breath made him realize that watching wasn’t enough anymore. The sounds in the room filtered through the heartbeat in his ears as Hinata pressed the heel of his hand against himself. A flow of precum leaked out of him. Lev’s unbroken stare felt even more intense now that he was touching himself. Anxiousness made his muscles twitch erratically, but he didn’t stop. Stroking himself lightly, he allowed the pleasurable sensations to wash over him. It definitely felt different with an audience. And with a show. The way Lev reacted to his movements –increasing his pace, gripping at his balls, humming softly– made the tension in Hinata’s gut pull taut in little bursts of desire. In turn, Hinata’s body reciprocated, his breath catching in his throat and his hand pushing down harder. The energy was feeding back between them, drawing them in further and further.
Captivated, and flooded with endorphins, Hinata let himself get carried away. He took in every new detail he could see in Lev. The redness of his cheeks, his slightly parted lips, his vibrant eyes and the misplaced strands of hair that fell into his face… He may not have thought of Lev in a sexual way before, but now, he was thoroughly attracted to him. At least for that moment. It was hard to pull apart what might be just an effect of the situation, and what might stick around after it was all over. Hinata barely paid a second of attention to that thought. It didn’t matter. He didn’t have time for it. Any wider implications of the encounter went ignored, nearly unnoticed. He was far too absorbed to see beyond each single moment. The way Lev’s athletic shorts tented with his arousal, the sound of his breath, the tightness in Hinata’s core– they all dominated his mind.
“Shoyo,” Lev breathed, dragging Hinata’s eyes away from his crotch. He wore an expression that was unfamiliar to Hinata. “Can- Can I touch you a bit?”
A deep ache settled inside him the moment Lev's suggestion registered. Hinata’s cock throbbed. Far too turned on to back down, he nodded without a second thought. “Yeah, that’s fine.”
“Fuck, okay.”
The bed creaked as Lev closed in on Hinata. The shrinking distance between them made Hinata tense. Pulling his knees up, he created a space between his legs. The position felt incredibly revealing even though he was fully clothed. Cautiously, Lev placed a hand on his knee and tipped it out a bit, giving himself room. As the taller man leaned close, Hinata felt dwarfed. Looking up at Lev, he could feel the heat of his breath. A small sigh escaped Hinata as his body tried to dispel some of the intense pressure building in him.
Slowly, a few fingertips slipped under Hinata’s shirt. They brushed against his waist, making him shiver. Lev’s hand roamed across Hinata’s stomach and up his sides. It wasn’t an overtly sexual touch, and it was laced with inexperienced hesitation, but it struck him to the core with desire. When he reached the center of Hinata’s chest, Lev exerted just enough force to coax him down to the mattress. Hinata swallowed hard. This wasn’t what he’d been expecting when Lev asked to touch him.
The silence was palpable as Lev pushed up Hinata’s shirt until it gathered around his collarbone. Against the cold air, his nipples hardened. Still and silent, he awaited the next sensation. There was an undeniable friction in the air. Awkwardness and tension stifled their breath. Lev’s face wore an almost pensive expression. Gently, he placed his hand on Hinata’s chest again. Warmth was returned to his skin as Lev’s hand sprawled across his torso. Hinata hadn’t realized just how big his hands were until they rested on him, rising and falling with his breath. Seeing how much of his body Lev could palm, he felt tiny.
Flushing, Hinata tensed as Lev felt up his chest. It wasn’t long before his nipples became the focus. At first, the touch was light, but Lev gradually began to rub him with more intent. Hinata squirmed, a muffled hum resonating in his throat. The initially neutral sensation was beginning to send sparks of pleasure through him. They pulsed from his chest to his cock, resonating in both places as if his brain had twisted up the signals. With every move, his nipples became more sensitive until the touch was truly arousing. The new sensation made Hinata shudder.
It wasn’t long before he felt another hand on him, sliding up the underside of his thigh to lift his leg and knead at his soft flesh. Letting himself become pliable, Hinata allowed Lev to play with his body. Though he wasn’t exactly comfortable with the position, having one leg up put Lev squarely between his thighs. At that, Hinata’s cock strained against his shorts. Brows furrowed with focus, Lev pressed his thumb into his nipple, rubbing it in little circles. Breath quivering, Hinata couldn’t help but push into the touch. Droplets of precum rolled down his shaft as his excitement built. Soon, each circle made him jolt with pleasure. But before he could get his fill, Lev’s exploration came to an end. As he sat back, Hinata sat up, returning to the awkward position with his knees to his chest.
Unsure what was going to come next, Hinata looked up at Lev. His eyes were cast downward, and following them, Hinata found them resting on his dick. Fresh warmth rose to his cheeks. A dark spot of precum had formed on his shorts. Lev reached out and Hinata’s heart fluttered. Meeting his gaze, Lev studied his face carefully. Hinata knew what he was asking, but he couldn’t find his voice. Squeezing his eyes shut, he gave a single nod.
For a moment, Lev’s hand hesitated and then, Hinata felt it engulf him. The sensation forced an unexpected whimper out of him. It felt so good. Even through his shorts, his pleasure soared. Gently, Lev rocked his hand back and forth, and Hinata’s eyes shot open again. He swallowed another moan as he watched Lev cupping his crotch. At the unfamiliar touch, his cock pulsed as if begging for more. Finding his confidence, Lev applied more pressure, working up and down the length of Hinata’s cock. Electricity cascaded through Hinata’s nerves. Suddenly, his breath was coming in fast. He felt dizzy with sensation. Overcome, he grabbed onto Lev’s shoulder, twisting the fabric of his t-shirt into his fist. This time, it was Lev who moaned.
“Fuck,” Lev panted quietly. His voice sounded so hot. Hinata felt a jolt of desire. The needy expression on Lev’s face made him unable to look away. Their eyes locked as his dick throbbed under Lev’s touch. There was an awkwardness to it –the eye contact, the unpracticed groping– but Hinata couldn’t care. Shallow breath huffed from him. The friction against him was getting rougher. He could feel a desperate pull gathering in the space between them. He was getting so turned on. Hinata curled towards Lev. An arm wrapped around him, then a hand found its way to his hair. Fingers dug into his curls, urging him forward. His body was on fire. And then, in an instant, they were kissing. Caught up in the moment, Hinata rushed to reciprocate, or maybe to initiate, he wasn’t sure. All he could think about was opening his mouth for Lev’s tongue. The tentative mood shattered. The carefully measured distance between them was closed. Hinata’s hands clutched at any firm part of Lev’s body he could hold, trying his best to steady himself. This was his first real kiss. It felt good, it tasted good. He couldn’t get enough. Gulping down a breath of air, Hinata struggled to manage breathing, moaning, and kissing as his mind filled with fog.
Removing the hand from his cock, Lev leaned into Hinata until his weight forced them both to the bed. As their bodies fell together, a hard shape slotted between Hinata’s legs. Lev’s cock. He could feel its outline against his body. Lev’s hips were still, so as he pressed himself into Hinata, the twitching of his cock was easy to make out. An intense wave of arousal flooded Hinata, making his stomach tighten and his breath stutter. Gasping into Lev’s mouth, he thought he might have an orgasm right then and there. Instead, he just shuddered hard and got his shorts wetter with precum.
As Lev pushed him into the sheets, Hinata licked at the inside of his mouth. He didn’t know what he was doing, but he tried to mimic what he’d seen in porn. He rolled his tongue over Lev’s, letting it slide across the slick surface. Small moans squeezed their way out of him as Lev’s weight put pressure against his length. Though couldn’t differentiate Lev’s saliva from his own, knowing it was in his mouth gave him a strange feeling when he swallowed. Every time he felt Lev’s cock twitch against his stomach, a pang of arousal struck him. Pleasure was pulsing deep inside him, making him feel off-balance and desperate. It was like an itch, building slowly and begging for attention. Fighting against Lev’s weight, he pushed his body closer in an attempt to satiate the feeling. Groaning at the small amount of friction he gained, Hinata realized he wanted Lev to hump him, and blushed intensely at the thought. It didn’t occur to him to voice his desire, so he simply let Lev suck his tongue.
Sinking into the mattress and the plush comforter, Hinata clutched at fistfuls of Lev’s shirt. The high he was riding made him feel like he was going to fall if he didn’t cling to the other boy. His body was shaking, muscles twitching with adrenaline. The throbbing of his cock pushed it up against Lev’s firm torso. Those tiny movements dragged him closer to his limit, but so slow it drove him crazy. Hinata wanted more, and yet, just lying there under Lev stoked his fire to a blaze. If Lev kept devouring his mouth, if he kept letting the hot heaviness of his body lay into him, he’d push him right up to the edge.
Above him, Hinata could feel the tightness in Lev’s muscles. Untended need was seeping out of him. As he let out a long moan into Hinata’s mouth, Hinata got the sense that they wouldn’t be able to just make out for much longer.
Sure enough, Lev broke away a moment later. Saliva trailed from his red-tinged lips. Panting, he wiped his mouth and clumsily sat back. Following his lead, Hinata pushed himself up. With a desperate urgency, Lev roughly groped at his cock. Shoving his hand down his pants, he let out a moan. His loose shorts showed off the motion of his hand pumping up and down his length. Hinata whined, taking himself into hand with just as much eagerness. A shiver of relief ran through him as he finally gave himself the friction he’d been aching for.
Taking a few gulps of fresh air, Hinata’s body relaxed a bit with space between them again. The brief and intense foray into touching each other was over as abruptly as it had started. But Hinata wasn’t complaining. They were rushing now, unable to wait. Lev pushed down the elastic waistband of his shorts and freed his cock. Cloudy drops of precum dripped from his slit as he worked himself. Hinata squeezed the base of his shaft as a new flood of sensation struck his core. Lev was big. He knew that much already. He’d felt it, after all. And really, he’d been able to tell through Lev’s volleyball shorts. But seeing it made his body thrum with arousal. The thrill he felt watching Lev jerk off before was intensified. Looking at someone’s hard dick felt sort of perverted, and incredibly hot.
Unable to move his eyes from Lev’s hand pumping his dick, Hinata couldn’t take it any longer. He needed more. There was no room left to be shy. Undoing his fly, he took out his cock without hesitation. And the sound Lev made when he did– Hinata couldn’t stop himself from whimpering in response, leaking precum down his knuckles.
Drawing his hand up and down his length, Hinata let the soft sounds flow from him, too overwhelmed to keep them in. Lev had definitely made the right call. Jerking off together was a fantastic idea. Hinata was pretty sure his body had never felt better. Moving up his shaft, he rolled his fingers over the head of his cock. Coils of pleasure dug into his gut, growing ever tighter. Watching Lev get himself off was just as good as kissing him. Still, it was impossible to stop his mind from wandering back to what had happened before. Shuddering, he realized Lev could easily engulf his entire cock with one hand. It wasn’t like Hinata’s dick was small, especially not in proportion with the rest of him, but fuck, Lev was just so much bigger in every regard. The thought of Lev stroking him sent ripples of pleasure up his shaft. Hungrily, his mind tried to reignite the sensations he’d felt when Lev had been groping him. As his eyes lingered on Lev’s cock, he couldn’t stop thinking about his hand covering the expanse of his chest, fingers pressing into his nipples and hips slotted between his legs. It had felt so good. His chest began to feel hot as his pleasure expanded with his fantasies. With his free hand, he gathered up his shirt, holding up the bottom hem. He was getting close.
Shaking through his whole body, Hinata felt the pulsing of his cock quicken. He stroked himself faster, chasing the pleasure. After so much, he didn’t have the self-restraint not to. In only a few moments, the familiar sensation of rising pressure inside him took shape. The taut coils were going to snap. “Lev,” he gasped, “I think I’m gonna cum.”
“Oh fuck, Shoyo,” Lev groaned, his brows creased and his chest heaving.
Breath faltering, Hinata cupped his hand under the head of his cock. Several large drops of precum landed in his palm. He didn’t want to get Lev’s sheets dirty. That was the last thing he could think before the pleasure became overpowering. With an intense contraction, he began to climax. Burning tension in his body forced the breath from his lungs. His hips gave an unintentional thrust forward. Every muscle in his body clenched as he came hard. The first rope of his release overshot, splattering onto Lev’s bed. “Fuck,” he choked, moving to catch the rest. Hot liquid poured into his hand. Black spots dotted his vision, but through the unexpected intensity of his orgasm, he forced himself to keep his eyes on Lev. There was no way he was going to waste the opportunity to cum to that sight.
“Oh God, shit,” Lev cursed through his teeth. A few more flicks of the wrist and he was cumming too. Like Hinata, he caught it in his hand, sparing his sheets for the most part. Mouth falling open, Hinata’s voice finally broke out of him again. Trying to moan as quietly as he could, he watched the thick, white fluid gush from the tip of Lev’s cock. The strangling arousal was almost painful. His cock strained upwards. He thought he’d finished, but the erotic sight made his core muscles bare down, forcing out another flow of cum. In the haze, he wasn’t sure if Lev had prolonged his orgasm, or if he’d climaxed a second time. Whatever the case, the moment it was over, exhaustion overtook him.
Breathing heavy, Hinata lifted his gaze to meet Lev’s. Staring at one another, they came down silently. Then, standing on unsteady feet, Lev stepped away. Hinata let his head droop, not watching where he went. He felt blank, like he usually did after cumming. A minute later, Lev returned, offering a box of tissues. Lazily, Hinata took several and began to clean himself up. Lev plopped down beside him and did the same.
As the fog cleared from his head, Hinata felt his energy returning. The blank feeling was replaced by a pleasant warmth. Aware of the silence, he shot Lev a look. For a moment, their eyes met, until Lev looked away. “That was totally a good idea,” Hinata confirmed, reading his uncertainty.
“Yeah?” Lev turned back to him. “I thought it’d be good, but I wasn’t expecting…”
Hinata nodded. He didn’t need to finish. There had definitely been a lot more going on than just jerking off together. But it wasn’t really a big deal to Hinata. They’d had a good time, and he didn’t want to dig too deep into it just then. “Sorry about your sheets.”
“It's no problem,” he shrugged. The atmosphere was quickly returning to the usual, casual feel it always had. “You’re gonna need to get back soon, though. Right?”
“Oh crap! I totally forgot how late it was!” Hinata jumped up, zipping up his fly.
“Your captain is gonna kick your ass.”
“Don’t remind me!” But it was worth the lecture he’d get, Hinata thought.