\nRating\/Warnings<\/b>: R for the second thing bunnies are good for.
\nSummary<\/b>: After staying out all night skating, Senga wakes up a couple times.
\nAN<\/b>: For diamondsjack<\/a>‘s NaNo universe, Hi-Tech, Low Intel<\/i> again. Set in the midst of section 30. <\/p>\n
Wake Up Call<\/b><\/p>\n
When Senga woke up the first time, he had no idea where he was. It was dark, the air smelled funny, and when Senga took a deeper breath, he could taste the tang of metal on the back of his throat. <\/p>\n
More alarming to still-half-asleep Senga, there was something weird shuffling around in the blankets beside him. <\/p>\n
A few seconds passed, during which Senga listened to his heart pound and hoped he wasn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t having the nightmare about the giant squid again. But then he remembered that the weird thing was Nikaido, Nika, and that they were underground. That they\u00e2\u20ac\u2122d been skating, which made Senga shiver happily when he thought about it, and then that Senga had fallen asleep with his skates on. <\/p>\n
Hadn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t Kitayama said something about his skates being more dangerous? Senga looked down towards his feet, but they seemed awfully far away\u00e2\u20ac\u00a6<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u00a6not worth it, then, he decided, and rolled back over so that his head was propped up on Nikaido\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s shoulder again. It couldn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t be that<\/i> dangerous if Hiromii did it, Senga reasoned, and then promptly fell asleep again. <\/p>\n
The second time he woke up, it was a little different. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153What the hell?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d he tried to demand, only it came out as \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Mmm mm MMM?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d because someone else\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s mouth was pressed tightly against his own. <\/p>\n
Nikaido, he remembered belatedly again, then squawked and shoved at Nikaido\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s shoulders because Nikaido was kissing him<\/i>. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153What the hell?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Senga said again, with more success this time. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153What are you doing?<\/i>\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Kissing you,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Nikaido said. His voice was gruff, but Senga knew a bluff when he heard one. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153I was asleep!\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Senga continued. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153It\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s no big deal,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Nikaido grunted, starting to edge away, but there wasn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t much space to do it in really. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Look, just forget it, all\u00e2\u20ac\u00a6\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Why didn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t you wake me up?!\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Senga wanted to know, and Nikaido stopped and squinted at him in the dim light. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153I\u00e2\u20ac\u00a6did?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Nikaido finally offered. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153I missed a bunch of it!\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Senga finished, giving Nikaido a sulky look. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153I mean really, did you think I\u00e2\u20ac\u2122d be more fun to kiss if I were unconscious?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Well..um. You know, I\u00e2\u20ac\u00a6\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Nikaido cleared his throat, scowling, \u00e2\u20ac\u0153You know, I can start over if you want.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Yeah,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Senga said, suddenly feeling a bit shy. It wasn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t like he hadn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t thought about Nikaido kissing him before. But now with Nikaido leaning up on one elbow and sliding a bit closer, suddenly his heart was pounding even harder than it had when he\u00e2\u20ac\u2122d thought Nikaido might be a giant squid. It seemed like the longest second ever until Nikaido\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s lips touched his again. <\/p>\n
Nikaido\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s lips were dry and warm against Senga\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s, and Senga closed his eyes and let Nikaido do as he willed. When the kiss ended, Senga took a moment before he opened his eyes again, and when he did, he found Nikaido staring at him. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Well?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Nikaido demanded. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Say something.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153I feel funny,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Senga said, distracted from Nikaido\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s exasperation by the weird feeling. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153What do you mean, funny?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Nikaido asked grumpily. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Funny,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Senga repeated, shifting around a little in the blankets. When he shifted towards Nikaido, the feeling lessened, so Senga inched his body towards him a little more obviously. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153You are such a\u00e2\u20ac\u00a6\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Nikaido started, but trailed off as he examined Senga more thoroughly. He reached out to put a hand on Senga\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s chest, and Senga realized that he was still shivering. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153You\u00e2\u20ac\u2122re cold. That\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s what you mean?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Nikaido snickered. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Aww, are you cold, you little climate-controlled baby?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Shut up, I\u00e2\u20ac\u2122ve been cold before!\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Senga retorted, even as he slid even closer to Nikaido. Nikaido was warm<\/i>, and felt really good in all the places his body was touching Senga\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s side. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153You totally haven\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Nikaido laughed some more, and Senga squawked in displeasure when Nikaido sat up suddenly and took his heat with him. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153What are you doing?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Senga demanded as Nikaido started fiddling with his skates. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Taking my skates off,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Nikaido answered reasonably. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Take yours off too.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Why?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Senga wanted to know as he sat up as well, wrinkling his nose at the straps of Kitayama\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s skates. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153We\u00e2\u20ac\u2122ve already slept in them.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Because I\u00e2\u20ac\u2122ve got an idea to warm you up, and we definitely aren\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t wearing skates for it.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153That sounds really OW!<\/i>\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Senga interrupted himself, making Nikaido drop the skate he\u00e2\u20ac\u2122d just yanked free onto the blankets with a thump. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153What?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Nikaido wanted to know, hands hovering in the air as if unsure whether to strip off the second skate or put the first one back on. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153My foot.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Senga winced as he tried to yank off the skate again, then gave a little cry when he actually did manage to pull it off. Taking off his sock, Senga frowned at the sharp red creases in his skin, and the rising blisters in a line where the skate had rubbed against the inside of his foot. He poked at his other foot and gave a hiss. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Make that feet.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153They really were too small, huh.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Nikaido clicked his tongue in sympathy and finished taking off his skates. Senga nodded ruefully and put his sock back on before undoing his other skate. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Are you going to be able to get those back on?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Dunno,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Senga shrugged. He had the other skate off now, and was flexing his feet, wincing at the sting of circulation returning to his extremities. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Whatever, you can always carry me. Let\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s hear this idea of yours.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Like hell I will,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Nikaido grumbled as he moved their skates down towards the bottom edge of his nest of blankets, where they weren\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t likely to kick them. Then he turned to shove Senga down onto his back. <\/p>\n
Senga started to argue, but it turned into a little moan of pleasure when Nikaido flopped down against his chest, gloriously warm against him. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Can I kiss you again?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Nikaido wanted to know, and Senga snorted. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153It wasn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t like you asked the first time,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d he pointed out, then wrapped arms around Nikaido\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s neck and leaned up to kiss his frown.<\/p>\n
Kissing Nikaido wasn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t anything like kissing online, once Nikaido got serious about it, or even really like any of the other kisses Senga had had in real life either. Nikaido was serious about it, intent on only Senga, and Senga felt warmth spread the whole way down to his fingers and toes. <\/p>\n
But when he opened his mouth under Nikaido\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s, giving a clear invitation, Nikaido pulled back. He didn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t go anywhere exactly, and Senga tightened his grip around Nikaido\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s neck in case he was having crazy ideas about removing his warmth from Senga\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s chest, but he leaned back far enough for the kiss to break.<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Mm?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Senga opened his eyes to look at Nikaido. Nikaido was chewing his lower lip. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153You don\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t think this is weird?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d he asked. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153You don\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t care that I\u00e2\u20ac\u2122m\u00e2\u20ac\u00a6you know, a guy?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
Senga shrugged one shoulder. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153I like you. And you feel good.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Senga liked the way his lower lip was starting to tingle too, and he ran the tip of his tongue over it. Nikaido\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s eyes followed the motion. Senga tilted his head and made his eyes very big and innocent to blink at Nikaido. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Why, do you<\/i> mind?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153No!\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Nikaido retorted automatically. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Haven\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t you done this before?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Senga tilted his head the other way. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Of course I have!\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Nikaido snapped, then narrowed his eyes. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153And stop doing that!\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
Senga let his cute face dissolve into a grin, not minding at all that Nikaido had seen through his trick. Most people fell right for it, but Nikaido was different, and Senga liked it that way. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Good,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Senga said, \u00e2\u20ac\u0153because you said you\u00e2\u20ac\u2122d warm me up. So let\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s go already.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Brat.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Nikaido tsked, but then leaned down to kiss Senga again, and this time when Senga opened his mouth, Nikaido teased his tongue along the edge of Senga\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s lip, making him shiver and clutch at Nikaido tighter. <\/p>\n
It wasn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t long before Senga started to get hard, and with the two brain cells that were not invested in how Nikaido\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s hands were starting to roam, he hoped that Nikaido wasn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t going to freak out and stop. With Nikaido\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s weight pressing down on Senga, there was no way he was going to miss it. <\/p>\n
But Nikaido didn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t stop, didn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t give any sign that he\u00e2\u20ac\u2122d noticed, until Senga was squirming, desperate for friction. <\/p>\n
Senga tore his mouth away to whine, \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Nika,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d and rolled his hips in a way that was absolutely unmistakable. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153I need to, um\u00e2\u20ac\u00a6\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
Nikaido wouldn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t meet Senga\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s eyes, but he shifted his own hips a little, and Senga\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s eyes widened as he realized that he wasn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t the only one. Heat raced through Senga, along with a fierce happiness that he did the same things to Nikaido that Nikaido did to him, and he got distracted for a minute seizing Nikaido\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s mouth in another kiss. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Can I touch you?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Senga asked, not quite able to catch his breath. Nikaido hesitated for a heartbeat, but then Senga rolled his hips again, and Nikaido caved quickly. But after a moment\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s thought, Senga asked, \u00e2\u20ac\u0153What\u00e2\u20ac\u2122ll we do, you know, about the mess?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
He was a little surprised when Nikaido rolled off him and came to a stop with his back to Senga. But then Nikaido reached back to pull Senga close, so that Senga was curled tight along his back, and grabbed Senga\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s wrist to tug his arm around his waist. Senga hissed a breath against Nikaido\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s neck when his palm was pressed flat over the rise of Nikaido\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s erection, and Nikaido shuddered. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153I just aim for the wall,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Nikaido explained, voice gruff, although the pitch of his voice rose a half-octave when Senga got a little bolder about exploring. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Nobody comes down here, and I don\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t stay in the same place twice so\u00e2\u20ac\u201dYA!\u00e2\u20ac\u009d <\/p>\n
Nikaido cut off with a squeak as Senga squeezed his cock firmly, and then they both went for Nikaido\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s fly at the same time, their hands fumbling against each other. <\/p>\n
Senga gave a soft groan when Nikaido\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s cock slipped into his hand, hot and good and different enough that Senga spent a few seconds exploring, but enough the same that Senga didn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t hesitate to experiment a little to see if Nikaido liked the same things as he did to himself. Pressed as tightly as he was against Nikaido, Senga could feel every shiver and hitch in Nikaido\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s breath. Twisting his wrist made Nikaido\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s breath stop altogether for a second, and when Senga thumbed the tip of Nikaido\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s cock, Nikaido gave a soft moan which went straight to Senga\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s own cock. <\/p>\n
It wasn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t long before Nikaido muttered a warning and then shuddered himself out against Senga. Senga slowed his hand but went on stroking until Nikaido collapsed in a boneless heap against the blankets, pushing weakly at Senga\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s hand. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153My turn, right?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Senga breathed in Nikaido\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s ear, rocking his cock against Nikaido\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s ass just for the relief of some friction. He squeaked when Nikaido rolled over suddenly and yanked Senga over him. Senga ended up on Nikaido\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s other side, their positions reversed so that Senga was blinking at the wall, and Nikaido was curled along his back. <\/p>\n
Nikaido didn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t waste any time, but went right for Senga\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s zipper. Arching into Nikaido\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s hand, Senga whined at how good it felt to be touched after being hard for so long. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Faster?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d he asked, and groaned Nikaido\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s name when Nikaido obliged him. Senga didn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t bother trying to last, just concentrated on the feel of Nikaido\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s fingers wrapped tight and hot around him until he gave a last cry and came as well. <\/p>\n
He rolled over as soon as he could get his limbs working to snuggle closer in Nikaido\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s arms. Nikaido tensed up, not quite leaning away but feeling like he was thinking about it, but Senga felt too good to worry about it, and instead leaned up to kiss Nikaido. <\/p>\n
After a few seconds, Nikaido relaxed into the kiss. Senga wondered vaguely who Nikaido had been doing this with before, because he kind of sucked a little at most of it besides the actual sex. All the parts that Senga liked best, at any rate, like making out and snuggling, and most of all, they were definitely going to have to work on the kissing. <\/p>\n
Senga couldn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t quite hold back a snicker, imagining Nikaido pestering Tamamori to help him code his kissing simulation. <\/p>\n
Nikaido pulled back to eye Senga. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153What?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Nothing,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Senga answered. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153I like being with you, is all.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Yeah, well,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Nikaido squirmed a little under Senga\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s direct gaze, \u00e2\u20ac\u0153you\u00e2\u20ac\u2122re warm now, right?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Yup~!\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Senga chirped, letting his head flop against Nikaido\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s shoulder and letting his eyes flutter shut. His feet were aching dully now that he wasn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t distracted, but otherwise Senga was comfortable and so just ignored them as best he could. Feeling like he could drift right back to sleep, Senga murmured a sleepy, \u00e2\u20ac\u0153I\u00e2\u20ac\u2122m glad you\u00e2\u20ac\u2122re here for real.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153It\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s better than touching online, right?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Nikaido asked, and he made a smug noise when Senga agreed. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Probably better than whatever those other weirdoes have been doing with you. Like that Fujigaya guy.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
Senga hummed his agreement, and then a comfortable silence fell, Senga lulled into semi-consciousness by the gentle rise and fall of Nikaido’s chest. <\/p>\n
At least for a few seconds before Senga\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s eyes flew open and he demanded, \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Oh my god, Fujigaya! What time is it?!\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
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