[ It feels really, really good when Asahi settles between his legs. He parts his lips into the kiss, deepening it, accepting all the things that Asahi is telling him, feeling all the desire and longing that's shared. He'd felt all those things too.
His eyes open as the kiss breaks, his hand still moving slowly on Asahi's cock, tongue brushing out against his own lip as he studies the other's face. ]
More than okay. [Asahi confesses breathlessly, his voice a soft shudder. He bites his lip as Nishinoya continues touching him, and then rests his hand on Noya's thigh.]
I should do yours, too. I think... I could probably fit my hand around us both?
[ Nishinoya grins at that. His hand still moving, enjoying stroking Asahi, something he's thought about on more than one occasion. He's thought about a lot of things. But he couldn't have imagined how good it'd feel when the other's hand actually touches his thigh or how it practically knocks his breath away to imagine Asahi doing what he's suggesting. ]
Give it a try, Asahi.
[ Because, Asahi does have big hands and this combines with exactly one of the things Nishinoya specifically wants. ]
[Given the enthusiastic permission, Asahi nods gently and slides his hand higher along Nishinoya's thigh. He engulfs both of their erections in his palm, pressing them together, and does his best to curl his fingers around them. He can't quite make his fingertips reach all the way, but the pressure of their cocks rubbing against each other is plenty enough to make him moan.]
I've thought about it too. [He confesses.] Ever since I met you, you're all I can think about sometimes.
[ It feels amazing, the other's cock being pressed against his and Asahi's hand is big enough to hold them together and Nishinoya moans, rocking his hips up. Maybe it feels this amazing because they've waited and wanted for so long or maybe it would have always been this great and they've just been missing out.
But that potentiality doesn't matter because it's happening now. He looks at Asahi's face, reaching up and cupping both his cheeks as he pulls him into another kiss. He parts his lips, inviting a deeper, wetter kiss all with the intention of getting sucking on Asahi's tongue a bit if he decides to press further. ]
[Asahi is so incredibly turned on by all of this, it feels like he could come too quickly and it will all be over. That certainly isn't helped by Nishinoya thrusting his hips so eagerly, with this obviously affecting him just as much as it is Asahi.
Kissing Nishinoya proves to be a good distraction from wanting to come, since it means he now somehow has to multitask. It's hard to both stroke them and kiss back, to give each task equal attention and manage the pleasure from both areas lighting up his brain. But it's so worth it, he never wants this to end. When Nishinoya parts his lips, Asahi accepts the invitation to slide his tongue into the other's mouth, and moans when Noya starts sucking on it. His hand freezes for a moment before he valiantly resumes stroking them off.]
[ Nishinoya isn't exactly thinking about the fact he might come to quickly even though the potential is certainly there because the way Asahi is holding their dicks together, stroking them and the way it feels to rock his hips and slide his cock along the other's. He's smaller than Asahi in this area too but it doesn't bother him. If he were bigger then Asahi wouldn't be able to hold their cocks together like he is currently.
He moans softly into the kiss as the other's tongue slides inside, eagerly suckling at it. He whines at the way Asahi's hand stops, his hips rocking but Asahi started again before long. He sucks on his tongue again as a reward, rubbing his tongue along the other's.
He slides his hand into the other's hair as the other moves lower, fingers on the side of his neck, thumb brushing over Asahi's throat, over his adam's apple and down to the hollow of his throat. ]
[Asahi doesn't think Nishinoya is too small; he thinks Nishinoya is the perfect size. This way he can get a good grip around them both, rub them in tandem, and feel the way Noya's cock throbs against his own.
When Nishinoya's hand finds Asahi's throat, he gasps and groans at how good it feels. It's a dangerous spot to be touched, one that gives Nishinoya so much power, but Asahi feels safe. He can trust Nishinoya not to hurt him, and the hands at his throat don't feel scary at all.]
[ Nishinoya moans as their cocks are gripped together and stroked still, his hips still rocking up periodically unable to stay still even as they're kissing. His fingers make no move to actually tighten or wrap around his throat in anymore than lightly cupping against it, stroking it with his thumb a few more times before he wraps his arm to drape it around the back of the other's neck.
Every single part of Asahi drives him crazy and he can finally touch him anywhere he wants and know it'll be okay. The freedom excites him just as much as the kiss does, as their dicks rubbing against each other. ]
[Asahi's breathing is shallower the whole time Nishinoya's hand is on his throat, not out of fear, but anticipation. It isn't until the hand moves to the nape of his neck that Asahi shudders out a deep breath, accidentally breaking the kiss in the process. Why did he almost want Nishinoya to apply pressure to his throat....? Something to assess later, when he's alone.
Right now, he's panting against Nishinoya's cheek, while doing his best to jerk them both off.]
[ Nishinoya notices the little things, the way the other reacts to every part of his touch on his neck, his breathing not escaping him even in the depth of the kiss. He's good at noticing the details, at accessing his surroundings and people, especially the people he's closest with. Who is he closer to than Asahi?
He's breathing heavily himself, his hand wandering the other's shoulders and upper back just wanting to explore every bit of skin he can get his greedy hands on. ]
Do you really gotta ask? You're gonna make me come like that.
[It's a simple statement, but there's some force behind it. Some of Asahi's ace persona, maybe. That single minded determination he can find on the court. It helps, as always, that Nishinoya is here.]
What else do you need me to do? To help you finish?
[ Nishinoya inhales sharply at the declaration from Asahi. The tone of his voice sending a shiver down his spine and then he grins as he looks up at him. ]
Just keep touching me like that, maybe rock your hips a little.
[ He's so close that the latter part isn't actually necessary but he just liked the idea of feeling it. ]
[Asahi complies, reaching down with his second hand so that he can cup both palms around their shafts together, surrounding them with touch. He moves a little faster with this new grip, and shyly rocks his hips up so that his cock slides against Nishinoya's. He'd ask if this is okay, but he can't quite speak, so lost in his pleasure and trying not to come first.]
[ Nishinoya groans at the other using both hands, quickening the pace. It feels so good as the other rocks his hips, his own starting to move to, getting quicker. It feels so good. ]
Asahi!
[ Nishinoya cries out loudly as he comes, hips arching up. ]
[Asahi feels some relief and accomplishment when Nishinoya finally comes, though he is overwhelmingly just turned on by the way his name sounds in that voice, crying out with such pleasure. That's what it finally takes for Asahi to come, too, with a groan of his own.]
[ Nishinoya holds onto him through both of their orgasms, panting heavily, sweat creating a sheen on his skin as he rocks his hips until the other stops stroking. He pulls him into another kiss. That is definitely more amazing than any orgasm he's had before.
He can scarcely believe this is really finally happening. ]
[Asahi is tired and breathless, but when Nishinoya kisses him he is helpless to do anything but kiss back. He holds Noya close, albeit awkwardly since he is hesitant to touch him with the hand that was on their dicks.
He moans softly and then touches his forehead to Noya's, breaking the kiss to catch his breath.]
[ Noya wraps his arms around Asahi, taking in panting breaths as his body still works on coming down from the high. The kiss incredible and leaving him even more breathless. ]
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His eyes open as the kiss breaks, his hand still moving slowly on Asahi's cock, tongue brushing out against his own lip as he studies the other's face. ]
This okay?
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I should do yours, too. I think... I could probably fit my hand around us both?
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Give it a try, Asahi.
[ Because, Asahi does have big hands and this combines with exactly one of the things Nishinoya specifically wants. ]
I've thought about this forever about you and me.
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I've thought about it too. [He confesses.] Ever since I met you, you're all I can think about sometimes.
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But that potentiality doesn't matter because it's happening now. He looks at Asahi's face, reaching up and cupping both his cheeks as he pulls him into another kiss. He parts his lips, inviting a deeper, wetter kiss all with the intention of getting sucking on Asahi's tongue a bit if he decides to press further. ]
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Kissing Nishinoya proves to be a good distraction from wanting to come, since it means he now somehow has to multitask. It's hard to both stroke them and kiss back, to give each task equal attention and manage the pleasure from both areas lighting up his brain. But it's so worth it, he never wants this to end. When Nishinoya parts his lips, Asahi accepts the invitation to slide his tongue into the other's mouth, and moans when Noya starts sucking on it. His hand freezes for a moment before he valiantly resumes stroking them off.]
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He moans softly into the kiss as the other's tongue slides inside, eagerly suckling at it. He whines at the way Asahi's hand stops, his hips rocking but Asahi started again before long. He sucks on his tongue again as a reward, rubbing his tongue along the other's.
He slides his hand into the other's hair as the other moves lower, fingers on the side of his neck, thumb brushing over Asahi's throat, over his adam's apple and down to the hollow of his throat. ]
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When Nishinoya's hand finds Asahi's throat, he gasps and groans at how good it feels. It's a dangerous spot to be touched, one that gives Nishinoya so much power, but Asahi feels safe. He can trust Nishinoya not to hurt him, and the hands at his throat don't feel scary at all.]
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Every single part of Asahi drives him crazy and he can finally touch him anywhere he wants and know it'll be okay. The freedom excites him just as much as the kiss does, as their dicks rubbing against each other. ]
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Right now, he's panting against Nishinoya's cheek, while doing his best to jerk them both off.]
I-Is this... good?
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He's breathing heavily himself, his hand wandering the other's shoulders and upper back just wanting to explore every bit of skin he can get his greedy hands on. ]
Do you really gotta ask? You're gonna make me come like that.
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[It's a simple statement, but there's some force behind it. Some of Asahi's ace persona, maybe. That single minded determination he can find on the court. It helps, as always, that Nishinoya is here.]
What else do you need me to do? To help you finish?
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Just keep touching me like that, maybe rock your hips a little.
[ He's so close that the latter part isn't actually necessary but he just liked the idea of feeling it. ]
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[ Nishinoya groans at the other using both hands, quickening the pace. It feels so good as the other rocks his hips, his own starting to move to, getting quicker. It feels so good. ]
Asahi!
[ Nishinoya cries out loudly as he comes, hips arching up. ]
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Y-Yuu!
ilu sorry for being slow
He can scarcely believe this is really finally happening. ]
you're fine! i am also slow clearly lol
He moans softly and then touches his forehead to Noya's, breaking the kiss to catch his breath.]
T-thank you.
<3 always glad to see you back
...You're thanking me right now?
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[ Noya doesn't have any plans on yelling at Asahi but he's still finding it a bit amusing. It's cute, though. ]
You don't gotta thank me y'know. We made each other feel good. I'm happy too.