\nRating\/Warnings<\/b>: NC-17 for JE duos.
\nSummary<\/b>: Junta’s grumpy. Akito demands presents.
\nAN<\/b>: Akito’s birthday, late. For snowqueenofhoth<\/a> who badgered me relentlessly. Also, I started writing this before we found out for sure BAD wasn’t coming back for the end of Summary, but I was too lazy to go back and rewrite it. Eh, w\/e.<\/p>\n
Going Out<\/b><\/p>\n
Dancing on a sprain-fractured ankle wasn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t exactly a good time, nor were the crutches, nor was the feeling that Junta was letting everyone down by hurting himself at the worst possible time. For Junta, though, the worst thing by far was that he couldn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t keep up with Akito this way. <\/p>\n
It wasn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t in Junta\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s nature to be grumpy, usually. Knowing that, perversely, just made him more grumpy as he slumped further down into the practice room couch in a sulk and failed to ignore Takaki and Akito causing a ruckus at the other end of the dressing room with Yuto-kun.<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Do it again!\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Takaki whooped, egging Yuto on. Junta refused to turn around, even when there was a burst of wild laughter.<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153It does<\/i> look just like Kame-kun!\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Akito yelled in delight.<\/p>\n
Just then, thank goodness for Junta\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s sanity, the door creaked open and Yamada snapped that they were late, and the next time Takaki wanted to defect to another unit he should leave Yuto out of it. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153All right, we\u00e2\u20ac\u2122re coming!\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Takaki said. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Bye, Junta!\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Bye,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Junta replied, trying to shove aside his irritation. It wasn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t Takaki\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s fault he was hurt, or Akito\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s, and Junta offered Akito a wan smile as Akito perched on the edge of the couch cushion and leaned in to inspect his face. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153You\u00e2\u20ac\u2122re sulking again,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d he said. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153I\u00e2\u20ac\u2122m not!\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Junta protested, but his shoulders loosened when Akito leaned in for a quick kiss to wipe the scowl off his face. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153I can barely feel it.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Liar,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Akito said affectionately, then he turned the other way to prod gently at Junta\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s ankle. Junta hissed a warning, and Akito slid his fingers down an inch or so to rub at the top of Junta\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s foot. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153I\u00e2\u20ac\u2122m fine,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Junta insisted, but he didn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t pull away from Akito\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s touch. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153So, about going out\u00e2\u20ac\u00a6\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153We aren\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Akito interrupted. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153I told you we aren\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
Junta furrowed his brow. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153But Takaki said he and Kitayama had plans.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Oh, well,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Akito\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s hand stilled on Junta\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s foot, but he didn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t turn around to face Junta. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153They planned something, I guess. But you should be resting!\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153I\u00e2\u20ac\u2122m fine!\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Junta kicked Akito\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s hand off, gritting his teeth. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153It\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s your birthday, and we\u00e2\u20ac\u2122re obviously doing something, and\u00e2\u20ac\u00a6\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Junta paused, looking at Akito\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s posture. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153You don\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t want me to go.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153No, I don\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Akito admitted, which stung worse than anything Junta\u00e2\u20ac\u2122d ever done to any body part, especially when Akito turned around but still wouldn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t meet Junta\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s eyes. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Oh.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Junta couldn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t think of anything else to say, so he sat up and scooted to the end of the couch, then swung himself off it and limped to pick up his bag with as much dignity as he could muster. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Junta\u00e2\u20ac\u201d\u00e2\u20ac\u0153 Akito started, standing up as well, but Junta cut him off. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153It\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s fine,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d he said icily. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153I\u00e2\u20ac\u2122m heading back.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d And then he got a crutch under his arm, ignoring the dull ache in his shoulders, and headed out the door and down the hallway as quickly as he could go. <\/p>\n
Takaki, Yuto, and Yamada hadn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t gotten that far down the hall, and they stepped aside to let Junta trudge past with a grunted goodbye. Junta could hear Akito\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s footsteps thudding down the hallway, but they stopped when they reached the group of the others, and Junta didn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t even bother looking back. <\/p>\n
Akito should go out on his birthday, he tried to tell himself, swallowing the lump in his throat. His crutches got in the way of everything fun, and he\u00e2\u20ac\u2122d been cranky all day, and he\u00e2\u20ac\u2122d only bring everybody else down, so it really was best that he just went back to the hotel alone, and let Akito have fun like he wanted. <\/p>\n
Junta nearly jumped out of his skin when a hand clapped down on his shoulder. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153I just want you to rest<\/i> is all,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Akito exclaimed, hand tightening on Junta\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s shoulder until he was forced to stop. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153You can\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t seriously think I wouldn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t want to go out with you!\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
A gaggle of tiny Kantou juniors trotting down the hall gave Junta some very wide eyes on the way by, and Junta gritted his teeth at Akito\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s word choice. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Anyway, let\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s go,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Akito said, tugging one of Junta\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s crutches out of his hands so that Akito could take Junta\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s bag off his shoulder, then replacing the crutch, all before Junta barely had a chance to flail. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153I call the bath first.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153But,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Junta had no choice but to follow, frowning, \u00e2\u20ac\u0153you\u00e2\u20ac\u2122re going out. Aren\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t you?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153I keep telling you, no!\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Akito said in exasperation, but when he looked over at Junta he was smiling. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Takaki and Kitayama made some plans, and they might still be going, but I said I didn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t want to go out until you felt better and everybody wasn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t so worn out.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153That\u00e2\u20ac\u2122ll be never, you know,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Junta pointed out, the knot in his chest loosening as they reached the exit. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153It\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s really only the first part I care about anyway,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Akito replied, holding open the door for Junta. <\/p>\n
Back at the hotel, Akito really did claim first bath as his birthday right, and when he came out, he sent Junta in under strict orders to soak until he was in a good mood. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153I\u00e2\u20ac\u2122m in a better mood now!\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Junta protested. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Can\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t hear you~!\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Akito responded, then shoved Junta into the bathroom and yanked the door shut. <\/p>\n
When he finally did come out, limp far less pronounced, Junta found Akito hadn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t bothered to get even minimally dressed, and was lying on his stomach on his bed, kicking his feet and flipping channels on the small television at a rate that made Junta\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s eyes cross. <\/p>\n
Junta bent down to reach into his bag, and pulled out a small, wrapped box. He tossed it onto the bed in front of Akito. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153That\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s for you.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
Akito barely even noticed it, instead turning his head to looking Junta up and down. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153That for me too?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
Letting go of the wall to take a few cautious steps towards Akito\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s bed, Junta shrugged. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153I\u00e2\u20ac\u2122m damaged goods. Wouldn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t make much of a birthday present.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153That\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s fine.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Akito pushed himself up to a sitting position, and Junta noted that Akito was more than a little interested already. Akito\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s grin was sharp. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153I like my presents already broken in. Just don\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t tell my partner.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Akito winked. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153He\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s been kind of sensitive lately.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153You are so getting fucked for that,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Junta informed Akito seriously, just before Akito pulled him down onto the bed and kissed him. Junta settled on Akito\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s chest willingly, getting both hands in Akito\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s hair and moaning into his mouth when Akito dug fingers into the stiff muscles of Junta\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s shoulders and back. <\/p>\n
Junta gave up on the kiss and let his head fall on Akito\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s shoulder as Akito got serious about the massage. He winced when Akito got near his shoulders, the muscles that were taking all the abuse from the crutches, but Akito didn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t let up. Eventually the knots loosened, making Junta sigh in relief. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Finally,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Akito said, skimming his fingers down to check the rest of Junta\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s back. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Thought you liked broken presents,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Junta grunted, boneless and warm. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Not that<\/i> broken,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Akito chuckled. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153I\u00e2\u20ac\u2122m supposed to be on the bottom, remember?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Hmm,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Junta said, then grabbed Akito\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s upper arms and rolled so that Akito was blinking down at him, Junta nestled quite comfortably in the pillows. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153I think I said you were going to get fucked. Not that you\u00e2\u20ac\u2122d be on the bottom.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
Akito\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s expression of surprise turned into one of pleased heat, wiping away all of Junta\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s insecurities about the suggestion, and Akito leaned down for another kiss as he shifted his weight so that he was straddling Junta\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s hips. Junta reached down to brush his fingers over Akito\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s cock, and the kiss turned rough as Akito pushed into his touch. <\/p>\n
Junta wrapped his hand around Akito\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s cock more securely and gave a stroke, making Akito groan into his mouth. It wasn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t long before they were panting against each other more than kissing, and Akito pulled away to sit up. <\/p>\n
About to protest, Junta\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s words caught in his throat when Akito knocking Junta\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s hand out of the way to take both of their cocks in his own hand. Akito\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s eyes never left his hand, and Junta arched into Akito\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s weight when he realized that Akito had wanted to watch the slide of their cocks against each other. <\/p>\n
Heat rushed through Junta\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s veins, and he gripped Akito\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s hips for support, fingers digging in as he struggled to catch his breath. He could see the flush creeping down Akito\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s skin and the way a sheen of sweat was starting across his shoulders, and when Akito looked up to meet Junta\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s eyes with a hungry grin and his bottom lip caught in his teeth, Junta moaned and had to fight not to embarrass himself. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153If you want me inside you,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Junta warned in a strained voice, \u00e2\u20ac\u0153you better stop fooling around down there.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d <\/p>\n
Akito laughed, full-throated and sweet, and Junta\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s control almost didn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t survive how good that looked either. Akito leaned forward and slid his hand under the pillow, pulling out a tube that the lumpiness of the hotel pillow had prevented Junta from noticing. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Prepared, were we?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Junta asked dryly as Akito popped the cap and gave him another wicked grin. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153It is my birthday, you know.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Akito coated his fingers and reached behind himself, sitting up on his knees to reach. He hummed a little, then cracked an eye to look Junta over. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Feel free to help.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
Junta didn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t need any further prompting to pull the tube out Akito\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s hand and slick his own fingers, then urged Akito up by pushing on the backs of his thighs, until Junta could easily reach the spot where Akito already had two fingers inside himself. Junta pushed Akito\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s hand out of the way, making Akito grumble, but replaced them quickly with his own. Hands free, Akito leaned forward to put his weight on them, giving Junta a better angle and making it so that he could push into the touch. Akito made a lot of low, soft noises that made Junta\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s cock twitch, and it was tempting to rush, especially since Junta knew that Akito would have rushed himself and wouldn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t mind.<\/p>\n
But Junta loved Akito better than that, so he gritted his teeth and finished properly, because the wait was more than worth it when he could push Akito the whole way down onto his cock in one slow, long thrust, Akito begging for it the whole time with his head thrown back and his eyes squeezed tightly shut. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Junta,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Akito groaned when his weight was settled on Junta\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s hips, \u00e2\u20ac\u0153fuck, Junta,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d and Junta just moaned softly back, unable to catch his breath enough for words. Akito was hot and slick and tight around him, so good, but nothing compared to how good it was when Akito opened his eyes and lifted his head back up to watch Junta as he started to move. <\/p>\n
Junta peeled the fingers of one hand away from Akito\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s hips so that he could get them around Akito\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s cock again, hissing when the touch made Akito\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s rhythm jump. When Junta looked up, Akito\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s eyes were so dark and intent on Junta that it made his breath catch, made him squeeze his grip tight and moan Akito\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s name after all. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Harder,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Akito begged, and Junta planted his good foot against the mattress to comply, thrusting up just as Akito was rocking down. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Junta<\/i>.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Yeah,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Junta answered, not really sure what the question was. His legs were shaking, but thankfully he could feel the telltale trembling that meant Akito was getting close. He threw all his energy into slamming into Akito a couple more times, twisting his slick fingers on Akito\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s cock, and Akito came with another groan of Junta\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s name, spilling over Junta\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s hand and stomach. <\/p>\n
Junta followed a few seconds later, the squeeze of Akito\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s body too much, too good. When Junta finally blinked the sweat out of his eyes, Akito was still leaning over him, panting and grinning at him. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153That,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Akito said, shifting and making Junta whimper, \u00e2\u20ac\u0153was a great<\/i> idea.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153I didn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t invent it,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Junta grumbled, letting his eyes fall shut. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Get off unless you want to go again.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Maybe I do,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Akito teased, leaning down for a kiss, but he let Junta pull him up off his cock and resettle him slightly to one side on his chest. Akito snuggled tightly against Junta, warm and affectionate after sex. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153As if you\u00e2\u20ac\u2122re ever good for anything except a nap, after,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Junta teased back, groping around with his eyes still closed to see if they could throw the blanket over them without moving. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Try it and see,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Akito said, then yawned hugely. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Hm. Well, try next time.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
Junta gave up on the blanket, figuring they\u00e2\u20ac\u2122d wake up when they got cold. He nosed at Akito\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s temple and brushed a kiss over his cheekbone. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Congratulations on your birthday, partner.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Just wait until yours,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Akito promised, a smirk in his voice, and then he was out cold, snoring against Junta\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s shoulder. <\/p>\n
Junta scowled at the ceiling, suddenly wide awake.<\/p>\n
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