Doing anything in Kazuki's house had its disadvantages, which mostly came from the fact that Commander Makabe was home. He was certainly asleep at this hour; Soushi had even checked to make sure, but there was still the chance any unnecessary sounds might've woken him up. That's where they were, though, staying in Kazuki's room, and his father was home - and the unfortunate fact was that both Soushi and Kazuki were awake and wanted sex, right now. Right now meant now, and the heated kisses and the fumbling to get the yukatas out of the way meant Commander Makabe sleeping in the other room be damned.

There were going to be sounds no matter what, Soushi knew. Kazuki had at least been good at keeping quiet so far and had held his hands tightly over his mouth while Soushi took care of the preparations, but doing anything further was a different matter. As far as he could say, Kazuki was ready, but the moment Soushi positioned himself behind him, got between his legs and actually pressed into him, Kazuki's attempt at silencing himself failed and a soft moan escaped his lips.

Soushi paused the very moment, leaning over Kazuki. "Stay quiet," he whispered into Kazuki's ear, not daring to even breathe for a second. Kazuki froze and pressed his right hand over his mouth then nodded, and they were both still for a moment. No sounds from outside the room, and no indication that Commander Makabe was awake. Good, Soushi thought, taking a deep breath.

The short pause was welcome either way, as it allowed them both to adjust. The moment Soushi moved, pressing deeper, he noticed Kazuki felt more relaxed and ready, and he moved away slightly then thrust in, quite enjoying the warmth of Kazuki's body. Under him, Kazuki shifted a little in an attempt to meet his movements, and Soushi pressed against him, finding a good pace for his thrusts after a moment.

It felt so good, Soushi admitted; Kazuki's body felt so hot, and he had trouble keeping himself quiet. He simply focused on keeping his breathing calm and continued, pressing into Kazuki, over and over again. If there was a way of doing it more quietly than this, he didn't know; the fabric of the yukata he wore kept skin contact to minimum. He also cursed the cloth, wishing he could've just stripped it off of himself and Kazuki as well and just to press himself against Kazuki's back, to feel his naked body against himself and the warmth of his skin against his own. For staying quiet, he rationalized, their current situation was preferred even if he would've liked the other option more.

Kazuki's hand slipped from his mouth, and he clutched his pillow for support, clenching his teeth to keep quiet. He leaned on his elbows and tried to spread his legs more, his knees firmly on the futon with Soushi behind him. Soushi felt him tense up for a moment and he paused his trusts only to have Kazuki glance over his shoulder, looking at him as if to ask why he stopped. It was fine, Soushi calculated, and he slowly picked up his pace again.

Harder now, as deep as he could. Soushi feared his own heavy breathing was going to give them away, but he couldn't help it at this point. He had to struggle to not lose himself completely. It was not something he did very often, but even Soushi admitted to some weakness. What they were doing felt great; so hot and intense, and he really wanted to not have to consider the issues that kept him from just slamming Kazuki against the futon. He paused for a second in an attempt to catch his breath, then pressed himself against Kazuki again.

At that moment Kazuki's arms gave away, and he buried his face against the pillow, his hands seeking for something to hold onto. He raised his face then, gasping for breath as he moved against Soushi, shaking under the thrusts. So eager and willing, even with the dangers of doing this in his room considered, and it crossed Soushi's mind for a second that maybe Kazuki really did enjoy the danger, even if Commander Makabe catching them in act would've been absolutely humiliating.

"Nnnhh... Sou... shi...!" That was about as far as Kazuki got muttering anything, as Soushi quickly moved closer and slapped his hand over his boyfriend's mouth. As much as he loved hearing Kazuki's voice, now was not a good time.

"Shhh. Not here," Soushi whispered, adjusting his position a little to keep up his thrusts. Kazuki nodded slightly, trying to keep his knees from shaking as Soushi continued to move. Looking over Kazuki's shoulder, Soushi had to admit Kazuki's flushed face looked adorable, and he grinned before concentrating on keeping his breathing under control again.

Too hot, Soushi thought as he pressed his body against Kazuki's again, feeling his partner responding. He leaned in to nibble on Kazuki's earlobe then moved lower to bite his neck, just to silence himself, and Kazuki made a quiet sound against Soushi's palm. Another few thrusts; Kazuki then squirmed under him a little, slipping his left hand onto his crotch to stroke himself, and for a second Soushi felt a little guilty for not taking care of touching him. He couldn't right now, though, not while supporting himself on his left hand and with his right palm firmly over Kazuki's lips, to keep those muffled sounds silent.

It wasn't like either of them could take much more. The feeling of Kazuki's warmth was overwhelming him, and Soushi thrust in again, moving away then pressing in again, deeper, unable to handle the heat. If he left a mark on Kazuki's neck, he wasn't about to care; keeping himself from crying out mattered more at that moment. The strength of the orgasm hit him hard; staying quiet was the only thing that he remembered right then, and the only thought he could cling to before his senses failed him for a short moment.

Under him, Kazuki pressed against him one more time; Soushi composed himself just in time to press his hand harder against Kazuki's lips, and the sound Kazuki made as he came turned was silenced. Only a moment after he had finished? Soushi mentally congratulated himself. Out of the two of them, Kazuki would often last longer than he did, but this time they had finished close to each other.

Kazuki slumped down and closed his eyes, exhausted, and Soushi moved away carefully, lying down next to his boyfriend, taking a few deep breaths while trying to calm himself. He then blinked and stopped breathing, and the only sound he could hear was Kazuki's breathing. The house was silent otherwise, which meant Commander Makabe hadn't woken up. Soushi breathed out in relief and allowed himself to relax and reached to pet Kazuki's hair.

There was still some cleaning to do, but this had worked out otherwise. Soushi watched Kazuki, idly stroking his hair with his fingers. There was a satisfied smile on Kazuki's face, and looking at him for another moment, Soushi realized he had fallen asleep. He smirked before getting up to take care of the cleaning, analyzing the situation.

If this was what it took to knock Kazuki out, perhaps the risk was worth it.

Author's notes:

This fic, also known as "things that somehow are trufflecookie‘s fault" again. They’re wearing yukatas because they were taking a bath before this or something. Yes. Also Fumihiko’s probably just pretending to sleep. He just really doesn’t want to know.

- Lady Harken (February 2016)