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Sakuya had just got off the shower, his hair damp and his skin finally smelling nicely after hours of a tiring training day. He climbed to his bed, his spine touching the soft mattress. The first thing he did after laying was grab his phone to text Ryo he can use the bathroom, after Ryo answered with a cute sticker that read "Ok!" Sakuya opened X, just to see what the fans had said about them today. He also send Ryo some NASA posts, even though he wasn't really interested.
After a few minutes, he went to tiktok and watched some anime and football edits — sending some of them to Yushi even if the older never responds to them — his eyes were slowly closing on their own so Sakuya decided it was finally time to rest.
He was rearranging some of his plushies so he could sleep comfortably when he heard the bathroom door opening, hearing Ryo hum as he made his way to the bed, the thing is, he was climbing to Sakuya's bed.
Making eye contact as soon as Ryo made his way to Sakuya's side, smiling as he did so, he hugged the younger boy. Sliding his arm to his belly and his leg on top of his thighs, humming a cute well known "Sakuyang~" Ruffling his cute cheeks to his shoulder.
Sakuya made a sudden move, now placing himself on top of Ryo, strarltling the boy underneath him. Sakuya chocked his friend playfully as he watched the other's funny face, his eyes wide and his mouth open now turning into a smile. Ryo started to move his arms trying to escape his friend's chocking, also moving his legs in the process.
Ryo laughed softly as he tried to punch Sakuya, failing as the boy grabbed his wrist with his free hand. After a pretty long 'fight', Ryo finally escaped his friend's embrace and got on his elbows to escape backwards, his back smacking the headboard. His legs were folded upside as he tried to make his friend not reach him, Sakuya didn't give up though, he still made himself as close as he could.
Both were laughing while Sakuya tried to tug Ryo by his hair, but Ryo's smile faltered as he felt something poked his leg. Sakuya, confused on why his friend stopped playing, tilted his head to the side. "Saku.. are you.." Ryo whispered, his voice wavering as he asked.
Sakuya stood in silence for five seconds, when he slightly shifted his hips and noticed the friction on that place. He was hard. He looked down and immediately looked back to his friend, making eye contact "I'm sorry" he said rushed.
Ryo saw his friend breathing fast, both looking at each other and not knowing what to say. Ryo just blinked and said, "It's okay," As he placed his own hands on Sakuya's hips, making him move. Sakuya closed his lips, forcing himself to not moan.
Ryo made him move again, making Sakuya whimper as he felt the friction against Ryo's leg. They were still looking at each other, the only thing they could hear was Sakuya's fast breathing and the faint sound of the TV of a show some of his hyungs were watching. But it felt too distant, even though it was literally one wall apart, they felt at their own little world.
Sakuya looked at him with knit brows, his bottom lip trembling as he felt Ryo forcing him to move his hips more rapidly. Ryo was now breathing fast too, Sakuya looked too pretty like this, blushing and whining.
Even though it was a weird situation, they have never seen each other like this in the three years they had known each other. They never even talked about these kind of things.
Sakuya placed his hand on Ryo's wrist and grabbing it, not stopping Ryo's action, he just needed something to hold on to. Sakuya felt his hips faltering and broke the eye contact to look down, noticing the bulge on the tent of his friend's pants, immediately looking back at his friend. Both now panting.
Neither of them said anything, both just breathing fast as Ryo kept making Sakuya move against his own leg. Sakuya broke the contact and moved to place himself on Ryo's lap, both sighing as they felt the friction of their clothed dicks.
Sakuya placed his hands on top of Ryo's shoulders, their faces way too close. Their lips touching, not kissing, just a soft brush that made their lips tingle. Sakuya started to roll his hips, testing the waters at first but as soon as it started to feel too good, he got confident on his moves — rolling his hips fast, making both of them pant embarrassingly at the glorious friction despite the layers of clothing.
Ryo now had his hands on Sakuya's waist, near his hip bone, gently guiding his moves. He looked at his friend's plump lips and looked back at his eyes, only to find that Sakuya was already watching him.
Ryo moved his head to the right, still looking at him with pleading eyes. He was absolutely lost in pleasure, the situation was extremely weird and uncommon, but the friction he felt from his friend was too good to even care about how weird it was.
He could feel that the younger's body was hot, his warm skin blending with his own. Making the atmosphere of the room extremely warm even though it still wasn't summer and they had the ceiling fan on.
Sakuya kept moving for a good minute, sighing and whimpering right in front of Ryo's mouth, a few centimeters impeding him to kiss him.
Ryo looked at the sudden move his friend made, who was getting of top of him and taking off his own pants and underwear. Ryo mirrored his action, not even thinking about it, almost like his body moved automatically.
Sakuya was straddling him again, sitting on the mattress as Ryo had his legs apart. They both looked at each other's dick and back at their eyes, with Sakuya moving his hand first. To Ryo's surprise, he was moving it to his dick — Sakuya looked at him right in the eye to make sure he had a confirmation from the other.
Ryo only nodded and as soon as he felt the younger's hand wrapped around his length he let out a moan, looking abruptly at the door, remembering that it was late at night and his hyungs were around the dorms too.
He instinctively thrusted the hand, forcing himself to stop. He felt the hand wrapping him move, it felt too good and so different from when he did it to himself. It felt better.
Ryo kept letting out little moans and whimpers, this one's getting high-pitched when Sakuya brushed the tip. He looked down at the other's length and noticed how hard it was, red and flushed.
He moved his hand to wrap it around it, immediately earning a grunt from Sakuya. Both were jerking each other off gently at first, soft little moans getting dragged out their chests.
It got messy pretty quickly, now both were moving their hands in sync on a faster rhythm. The motion making their damp bangs move. The room was filled with the filthy sounds of their wet dicks and their quiet moans.
Sakuya leaned close, making their lips ghost each other again. They could feel the other's warm breath against their own. Only for Sakuya to place his head on Ryo's shoulder, they were still masturbating each other.
Ryo closed his eyes and pressed his own lips together, he used his free hand to lift Sakuya's head and capture his lips. At first their lips were too pressed and they didn't move right, their teeth getting on the way too — the movement of their hands didn't help either.
They found their own rhythm though, even if it took time. They've never kissed anyone, getting on this industry so young never let them experience this normal things.
The kiss felt electrical for both of them, Ryo was making Sakuya moan onto the kiss when he brushed the tip with his thumb, smiling when he heard those noises his friend was making thanks to him.
Sakuya deepened the kiss, trying to make his tongue entry Ryo's mouth and when the other opened his mouth accepting the entrance, Sakuya felt light-headed. The pleasure was absolutely overwhelming. The fact that they were doing this was and needed to be a secret made this whole thing even more exciting, making him move his hand even faster.
Sakuya parted from the kiss just to whisper "You're so wet". Ryo tried to make a sound showing his annoyance, but only an embarrassing whimper came out of his throat.
He moved his hand faster too and felt Sakuya pressing their lips together again as an attempt tu muffle his moans.
Ryo suddenly became aware of this whole situation when he felt that familiar feeling on his stomach. He was making out and jerking off with his friend, his band member. He never thought this could ever happen, he of course thought Sakuya was handsome, but that was common sense. He never thought this situation could happen at all.
He felt Sakuya's moans becoming higher and the rhythm of the kiss becoming sloppy, saliva threatened to get out their mouths down their chins. The younger's breathing became more ragged as he separated from the kiss to say "I'm close" in such a whiny voice.
Ryo brushed his thumb again against the head and Sakuya immediately came with a chocked moan. His orgasm painting Ryo's hand and shirt all white as he wrapped his hand he had around his dick harder.
Ryo moaned at the grip and looked at his friend's face, his brows knitted together like when he was mad about something, his plump lips red and swollen from all the kissing and his cheeks absolutely pink. Ryo came suddenly too, thrusting into Sakuya's hand.
Silence fell over the room, both panting and sighing. After about thirty seconds of both getting off their high, Sakuya finally moved to search for tissues and a shirt for Ryo.
Ryo changed and they were cleaning themselves as they giggled, not a single was said. They went to sleep and didn't talk to each other tomorrow morning, of course making Sion worry about it.
Even when they fought, they solved the problem in two hours maximum. But now a whole day had passed and they didn't exchange a single word. As soon as they looked at each other, they broke the eye contact as if it was forbidden.