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Reki Kyan is a liar.
He arches his back, curls his toes, cries out Langa’s name – he pants, moans, chants, “I’m gonna – I’m – I’m coming – “ and then goes taut as a bowstring, staccato moans ripped from his throat, and counts.
One, two, three, four.
And then he relaxes. Smiles down at Langa and catches his breath.
Langa crawls up, over him, and leans down to shove his tongue into Reki’s mouth. Langa gets off on making Reki taste himself, and Reki moans into the kiss. He feels Langa’s cock prodding at him, slipping against his folds, bumping clumsily against his clit. It’s almost enough, but Reki’s kind of –
Well. To be honest, he’s a little bored. And ready to get it over with so they can go skating.
He likes having sex with Langa. It feels nice. But it’s a little bit like watching a race at S, anticipation building, watching the skaters go around each curve, racing toward the finish line, and then – the feed cuts out. And Reki never finds out who wins.
It’s fun. But there’s no Big Finish – not for him, at least.
He reaches between them, taking Langa in his hand and guiding him in, and Langa wastes no time getting right to it. Reki throws his head back and grabs at Langa’s shoulders, moaning.
“Fuck, Reki, you feel so good around me,” Langa murmurs, mouthing at Reki’s jaw and hammering into him.
“You’re so big, Langa, fill me up so good,” Reki whispers back.
“Wanna make you come again, sweetheart – “
“Yeah,” Reki says, “I will, I’m gonna, wanna come with you – “
Reki gives it everything he’s got, scratching down Langa’s back and clenching around him, trying desperately to hurry this shit up so they can get to S in time to watch the first race. Langa always tries to drag it out, like he wants to keep fucking Reki forever.
And that’s – it’s sweet, really. Langa is so sweet.
But Reki is done now. It felt good, but he’s done now.
Langa finally, finally comes, and he keeps rocking back and forth, still inside Reki.
Reki hates this part. Langa says it makes him feel closer to Reki, to lay there for a moment and bask in the afterglow together.
But there is no afterglow. Reki is sticky, and hot, and he just wants to clean Langa’s cum out of him and put his pants back on. The longer this goes on, the more frustrated Reki gets. And it’s not fair, not really. Langa is perfect in literally every other way. Reki loves him – has loved him since the night he taped his feet to that board and flew through the air, since Langa brought snow to Okinawa.
It’s a small price to pay to have this kind of love, Reki thinks. It’s an infinite kind of love. They’ll figure it out.
And if they don’t, well.
“Fuck, Reki, you’re amazing.” Langa noses at his cheek, and he can feel the way he’s smiling.
Reki Kyan will just have to stay a liar.
-x-
Reki loses to Shadow.
It’s not the first time he’s lost a race at S , but it’s the first time he’s been so – annoyed by it.
He knows what the problem is – after Langa finished earlier, he’d tried to go off to the bathroom to get himself off, and Langa had heard him. He’d asked Reki if everything was okay, and Reki had said he just felt like he had one more in him, it’s fine, he can take care of it, and Langa – God. Langa had insisted he do it for him.
And Reki had let him shove two fingers in and out of him for ten minutes before he had to fake another fucking orgasm and they still ended up being late to S.
So he loses to Shadow. And he chucks his board down the side of the mountain.
“Reki, is everything okay?” Langa puts a hand on his shoulder and Reki hates that his instinct is to jerk away.
“Yeah, just – I guess I’m just being sensitive today,” Reki huffs a laugh. “You guys go ahead and go to Joe’s. I’ll grab my board and meet up with you a little later. I need a little bit to cool off, I think, and I don’t want to bring the mood down.”
“I don’t mind staying with you,” Langa says, taking hold of Reki’s hand.
“Really, Langa, go ahead. I’m fine.”
Langa frowns, but eventually concedes. Reki waves goodbye as Langa piles into Shadow’s car with Miya, Joe, and Cherry, and then he turns to head down the hill to find where his skateboard landed.
It’s quiet up here on the mountain once everyone leaves. He’s only been up here a few times outside of S events, but he’s always been with the other guys. This is the first time he’s been alone. The lights are still on, but the screens are black. It’s kind of nice.
He starts down the winding path toward where he threw his board, and finds it not far from where he’d seen it bounce. It’s mostly fine – it’s missing a wheel, but that’s no biggie. He’s got tons of them.
By the time he gets back to the gate, he’s a little out of breath, so he sits down on his wobbly board and pulls out his phone to call a taxi.
No answer. Damn. And with a broken board, it looks like he’s gonna have to walk to the restaurant. He sighs and shoots Langa a text to let him know he’s on his way.
The whole thing is stupid, really. He could just – talk to Langa. He could just tell him that he needs something else, something more, and Langa would understand. But how would he even bring it up? “Hey, Langa, I know you think I’ve been coming every single time we fuck, sometimes more than once, but actually I’m a big fat liar and I’ve never actually had anything close to an orgasm with you”?
Yeah, that’ll go over well. He huffs and moves to stand when he hears someone walking toward him.
“Little Red, what are you doing out here all alone?” Reki turns to see Adam leaning against the chain link fence, smoking a cigarette.
He holds up his board. “Littering isn’t good for the environment,” he laughs. Adam raises a brow.
“What’s got you so twisted up that you lost to the clown? Of all the people,” Adam pouts. “I know you’re a better skater than that.”
Reki rubs the back of his neck. “It’s nothing. Really. Just. Out of it tonight, I guess.”
Adam tilts his head. “Trouble in paradise?”
“No,” Reki blurts, too fast. He wants to punch himself when he sees Adam’s face light up with the realization that he hit the nail on the head.
“You know, I’ve got some experience when it comes to matters of the heart,” Adam says. He saunters over to Reki and throws an arm around his shoulder. “Come, tell me all about it.”
Come, Reki thinks. I’d fucking love to. He cringes internally at himself.
“Really, Adam, it’s nothing.”
“You lost a race and threw your board down the side of the mountain, darling. It seems like it’s a little more than nothing. ” Adam tosses his cigarette to the ground and stamps it out with the toe of his boot.
For some inane reason, Reki finds himself wanting to tell Adam what the problem really is. He can’t talk to Cherry or Joe about it, because they’re like a second set of parents at this point, Miya would be texting Langa a play-by-play of the whole conversation and Shadow might weep at the thought of there being a problem between Reki and Langa.
Adam, though – Adam has no bias. Adam is smart, and for all his bluster, he seems to have no issues in the bedroom department, judging by the way Snake follows him around like he hung the moon and stars in the sky.
“It’s just – “ Reki starts, and then stops, because he can’t seem to find the words.
“Oh,” Adam’s eyes widen imperceptibly. “Are you feeling a little…unsatisfied?”
Reki can’t say yes. Can’t make his mouth form the word.
Adam crosses his arms and levels his gaze at Reki. “Darling, I won’t be playing this guessing game all night. If you don’t want to talk about it, that’s perfectly okay with me. I am being kind .”
Reki takes a breath. “I can’t come.”
Adam blinks. Once, twice. He shakes his head minutely and then furrows his brow.
“At all?”
Reki chews his lip. “With him.”
“Ah,” Adam says. He seems to be wracking his brain to find the right words for this situation. “And how does he feel about that?”
“How would I even tell him?” Reki whines. “I’ve been faking it for so long I’ve trapped myself! I can’t just tell him I’m a lying liar who’s been lying the whole time!”
Adam chuckles, but it’s not mean. “Reki, darling, it’s a simple fix. Show him how you like to be fucked. Our dear Snow is a fast learner. You know that better than anyone.”
“What if I can’t do it?” Reki rubs a hand down his face. “What if it’s not him at all, actually, and it’s just me, and there’s something wrong with me, and I just can’t do it with anyone else at all and I’m just stuck like this? What if it’s just me?”
And that’s the truth of it, really. Reki doesn’t want to teach Langa how he likes it, because if Langa does everything Reki says, and Reki still can’t come, then it’s just Reki. Another in a long list of Reki’s failures.
“I see,” Adam hums, and Reki is mortified to realize he said all of that out loud.
Reki kicks at his board where it sits on the ground.
He must be insane – really, he must be losing his mind, because the next words out of his mouth shock both him and Adam.
“Can you try?”
Adam raises a hand to his chest. “Can I – can I try what?”
Fuck it.
“Maybe if you can do it, if I can tell you how to do it, and it works, then it proves I can show Langa how.” It barely makes sense. Reki knows it, knows that Adam knows it, too.
But he’s past caring, now. He’s had a weird fear-crush on Adam for years, and he desperately wants to come. The worst thing Adam can say is no, and that’ll be the end of it. Adam’s not the kind of person he used to be – he wouldn’t go spreading this around. He’d tell Snake, for sure, but Snake barely talks as it is. Reki’s not worried about a little embarrassment if the alternative is finally getting off.
“You want me,” Adam says, slowly, “to make you come.”
“I want you to try, ” Reki corrects.
Adam laughs, then, in a way that sends a shiver down Reki’s spine. “And what would dear little Langa say if he knew what you just proposed?”
And Reki – he’s tired of lying.
“I don’t care,” he breathes, and Adam towers over him, getting into his space. Reki doesn’t back away.
Adam’s grin is wolfish, predatory. He pulls his phone out of his pocket and taps a few buttons.
“Tadashi, darling,” he murmurs into the phone, never taking his eyes off Reki, “bring the car around.” He hangs up. “I hope you know what you’re getting into, little Red.”
-x-
Tadashi’s gaze flits between Adam and Reki as he opens the back door of the car for them both, but his face stays stone-still. Reki wonders what he’s thinking most of the time, but especially now, when his hand falters a bit on the handle after Adam tells him he’ll call when they’re ready for him to come back.
Reki watches out of the window as Tadashi walks out of sight. He wrings his hands in his lap. It’s deathly silent in the backseat of Adam’s car, and he’s never been this close to him in such a small space. He can smell Adam’s cologne, can feel the warmth of him even though they’re at least a foot apart.
“The windows are tinted,” Adam says, leaning back against the door. “No one can see you but me.”
But me, Reki repeats in his head, and it sends a wave of heat through him to think of how objectively hot it is that Adam is the only person who can see him right now, given the reason they’re even in the car.
“So,” Reki starts, and stops. He’s not really sure what he’s supposed to be doing.
“What was it you said?” Adam smirks. “You wanted to show me how, was that it? Wanted to see if you could tell me how to make you come.”
Reki squeezes his thighs together. Hearing Adam say that is – well, it’s something, and Reki’s pretty sure that Adam could get him off just by talking to him if he wanted to.
“Well, I mean – “
Adam holds up a hand. “I learn fastest by example,” he says. “Show me how you make yourself come.”
Reki takes a deep breath. He starts to undo his jeans, and when Adam doesn’t stop him, he shoves them down around his knees. He hooks his fingers in the waistband of his underwear and then looks at Adam, waiting for him to say it was just a joke, why would Reki think Adam would ever do something like this with him –
But Adam just waits.
Reki steels his nerves and shoves his underwear down as well, letting the hem of his hoodie mostly hide him for the moment.
Adam puts a gloved hand on Reki’s exposed knee, and seems to be searching Reki’s face for any sign of discomfort as he gently pries his legs apart, exposing him. Reki tries to stamp down the urge to cover himself as Adam stares unabashedly at his pussy.
“What a gorgeous little cunt,” Adam whispers, mostly to himself. He slides his hand up Reki’s thigh, pulling his legs as far apart as his jeans will allow, and then he wrenches his eyes back to Reki’s own. “Show me, then.”
Reki is so, so wet already, and it feels crazy. He hasn’t touched himself or been touched and he’s fucking soaked from just a few words and being stared at.
He tentatively moves a hand between his legs, sliding his middle finger through the wetness there, drawing it back up and making little circles around his clit. Adam watches, rapt, his mouth slightly ajar and his eyes half-lidded. Reki pulls his legs up slightly, and his jeans fall further toward his ankles, giving him a little more room to spread his knees apart.
He shifts back, still rubbing at his clit softly, to pull his knees toward his chest a bit. Adam moves forward in his seat, not toward Reki, but more to the front of him – nearly kneeling on the floor of the car to get the best view he can get of Reki’s hand moving between his legs.
Reki moans softly as he dips his middle finger into his hole, shoving it as far in as the angle will allow and pulling it back out again, picking up a slow rhythm before quickly adding another finger. Adam brings his hand up to his own mouth, biting the fingertip of his leather glove and pulling it off – Reki stutters out a moan as Adam’s hand, much larger than his own and slightly calloused, comes to rest on his inner thigh, inches from his pussy.
Adam’s other hand expertly reaches over to slide Reki’s shoe off, then pulls his leg free from his jeans and underwear, leaving them wrapped around his other leg. Reki whines when Adam spreads his legs even further apart, fully moving to the floor of the car in front of Reki and leaning in to press open-mouthed kisses to the inside of his legs.
“Do you have any idea how lovely you sound?” Adam whispers, and Reki moans again. “It’s no wonder Langa has no idea anything’s wrong. You sound positively sinful, darling.”
With the hand not holding Reki’s thighs wide open, Adam swipes his thumb over Reki’s clit, eyes flicking up to his face. His thumb presses into his clit insistently, moving in hard little circles, Reki’s back arching at the contact.
Adam’s hand leaves Reki’s pussy, only for a moment, to gently pry Reki’s fingers away from himself. Reki blinks at him, confused, before Adam shoves two of his long, thick fingers deeper inside Reki’s pussy than he’s ever been himself. His thumb is back on Reki’s clit, his fingers curling every time he pulls them out.
“Let me taste you,” Adam whispers, and a moan is ripped out of Reki’s throat. He nods frantically, and Adam leans down to press an open-mouthed kiss right on his clit. His fingers never stop moving, and Adam’s lips wrap around Reki’s clit and he sucks –
“Adam, oh my god, wait – wait, hold on – “ Reki’s hands scramble for purchase on the leather seats, and Adam lets off of him only slightly.
“Touch me, if you want,” Adam says, and Reki can feel his breath on his pussy. “If you don’t like it, I’ll stop, but you wanted me to make you come, didn’t you?” Reki nods, threading his fingers into Adam’s hair. Adam smirks. “Then be a good boy and come for me.”
Adam’s mouth is back on him immediately, licking and sucking at him like he’s the best meal Adam’s ever had, and Reki grinds down, riding Adam’s tongue and fucking himself on Adam’s fingers, and he’s so close, he’s never been this close –
His fingers twist in Adam’s hair, and he’s about to apologize when Adam groans loudly, directly into his pussy, and – Reki’s coming, his eyes rolling back in his head, his body pulling taut as a bowstring, and Adam licks him through it, his fingers slowing inside him until he’s barely moving them at all.
Reki feels entirely boneless, slumped in the backseat of this car with both legs over Adam’s shoulders. Adam leans back, swiping his thumb over his bottom lip.
“That wasn’t so hard, was it?” He says, hands sliding up and down Reki’s thighs. “You seemed to enjoy that just fine.”
“It was – I’ve never – “ Reki swallows, panting softly. Adam chuckles a little, moving Reki’s legs off him and sliding back into the seat next to him. Reki watches as he adjusts himself in his pants. “Do you want – I can – “
“Oh, darling, don’t worry about me. This was about you.”
“No, I – “ Reki clears his throat. “I want you to – show me.”
Adam raises a brow, and Reki feels something like pride noticing how Adam’s next breath shudders out of him. “Show you what?”
Reki spreads his legs again, his hand slipping between them. “Show me – how I like to be fucked,” he whispers, never taking his eyes off Adam’s.
“Do you have any idea what you’re asking for?” Adam whispers back, his eyes blown black. He palms at the front of his pants, letting out a breathy moan. He glances down to where Reki’s fingers are idly rubbing at himself.
“Make me come, Adam,” Reki moans. “Make me come on your cock.”
Reki knows he sounds like a slut. He feels like a slut. He’s fingering his pussy in front of Adam, for Adam, and he’s telling Adam to fuck him in the back of this car and make him come.
And he likes it.
He likes the way Adam’s eyes go impossibly darker, the way he takes his belt off, the way he grabs Reki by his ankles to drag him further down in the leather seat. He likes the way Adam crawls over him, the way he grabs his chin, the way he says –
“Beg me,” Adam murmurs.
And Reki –
“Please,” he breathes. “Please, Adam, I need it, I need it so bad – wanna come on your cock, wanna come for you, please – “
Adam grins with all his teeth, and it’s equal parts terrifying and fucking hot. Reki shivers underneath him, caged in by his long arms, his wide shoulders. He reaches down and undoes his pants, shoving them down just far enough to pull his cock out, and Reki’s eyes go wide.
He’s much, much bigger than Langa. There’s no way he can take all of it.
As if sensing this, Adam huffs a laugh. “You can take it, little Red.” He gives himself a couple strokes, taps the leaking head of his cock on Reki’s clit, making him jerk. “I’ll make you take it.”
Reki outright moans, spreading his legs wider as Adam lines himself up and starts to press inside.
“Fuck,” Adam groans, “look at that perfect little pussy, stretched around me – “
Reki wishes he could see it – wishes he could watch the way Adam’s cock spreads him wide, forcing its way inside him. “I wanna – wanna be good for you – “
“You are, darling, you’re so good for me, look at you. Taking it like you were made for it.” Adam bottoms out and stills, and Reki can’t help himself. He leans up, wanting a kiss, but not daring to ask for it.
Adam knows, and leans in to press his mouth against Reki’s. He tastes like cigarettes, and he kisses Reki like he wants to devour him, hungry and biting.
Reki can’t get enough. He whines into Adam’s mouth, choking on a gasp when Adam starts to move inside him.
He rolls his hips, pressing himself as deep into Reki as he can, before pulling almost all the way out and slamming back in. Relentless, Adam fucks into Reki until he’s a writhing, moaning mess.
Reki slams a hand over his mouth, trying to stifle his own screams, and Adam rips his hand away.
“Let me hear you, Red. I want to hear you scream my name when you come on my cock,” Adam nearly growls, “tell me who this pussy belongs to – “
“You – ah, fuck, oh god – you, it’s yours, my pussy is yours – “ Reki babbles, hands finding their way back into Adam’s hair. He pulls, wrenching a deep groan out of Adam’s throat.
“Good boy – show me how you come, Reki, come on my cock – “
Reki does. He comes hard, pussy clamping down on Adam’s cock like he’s trying to trap him inside, his back bending and his mouth open on a silent scream, and Adam just keeps going.
He sits up and grabs Reki by the waist, holding him in place as he fucks into him for himself now, chasing his own release, and Reki feels it building again, but it’s different, it’s –
“Wait, wait, wait – “ And suddenly he’s squirting, and he’s never done that before, and he thinks maybe he should be embarrassed, but Adam –
“Holy shit, fuck – “ Adam moans loud, fucking into Reki even harder, bringing his hand down to rub fast circles over Reki’s clit. “Do it again, baby, come for me like that again, that’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen – “
And Reki arches, whines, “I – I can’t, I don’t – “
“Yes, you can, you can fucking do it again,” Adam whispers, and he leans over Reki, eyes glinting, thumb still on Reki’s clit. “Open your mouth for me.”
Reki opens wide, sticks his tongue out for good measure, and Adam – Adam spits in his mouth.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck – “ Reki comes again, drenching them both. Adam fucks into him once, twice more, before stilling above him, groaning low as he fills Reki with his cum.
Adam doesn’t pull out immediately, instead capturing Reki’s mouth in another filthy kiss. Reki feels Adam’s cum dripping out around his cock, still inside him, and he lets out a breathy moan.
Adam brushes his hair out of his face and smirks. “It appears the problem isn’t you, darling.”
Reki gives a lopsided smile. “I don’t think I taught you anything you didn’t already know.”
“That’s possible,” Adam laughs. “You’re just a bad communicator, Red. Tell him what you want. Show him. He can learn. You two are going to be just fine.”
Reki considers Adam for a moment, and then raises a brow. “What if – what if you could teach him, too?”
Adam feigns shock, his mouth agape. “A possibility I’d never considered.”
Reki slaps lightly at Adam’s shoulder, and then tilts his head. “But – would you?”
“Darling, if it meant getting to be inside this pussy again, I would do almost anything.” Adam presses one more kiss to Reki’s mouth before easing them apart and pulling his pants back up. He gives Reki a moment to dress himself before rolling down the window and calling for Tadashi, who very pointedly does not make eye contact as he enters the driver’s seat.
“Sia La Luce?” Tadashi says, rolling down all the windows.
“Uh, yeah,” Reki answers. He doesn’t know what time it is. He doesn’t know if Langa’s even still there. He checks his phone and sees two missed calls.
He quickly calls Langa back. He answers on the second ring.
“Reki? Is everything okay?” He sounds worried, and it breaks Reki’s heart a little bit.
“Everything’s fine,” Reki tells him. “I just ran into Adam and lost track of time.” He glances over at Adam, who grins at him. “He was – teaching me a new trick,” Reki says.
“Oh. Okay, that’s cool. I’m glad you had fun,” Langa says.
“Yeah, it was fun.” Reki doesn’t take his eyes off Adam. “He said – he said he could teach you, too.”
“Really? That sounds awesome! We can meet up this weekend!”
Adam bites his lip to stifle a laugh, and Reki giggles.
“Yeah, this weekend would be great.”