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Makoto and Haru had been dating for six months. They both decided to keep the relationship a secret. Well, more like Haru decided. Even the mention of him and Makoto always being together made him blush. He was afraid of how everyone would react to find out that they were actually going out this whole time. Makoto reluctantly agreed. He didn't think anything of it. He wanted to publicly love Haru but he couldn't argue with someone who never liked PDA. It was a different story when the couple was indoors though. Despite how much Haru didn't like it, Makoto constantly took advantage of the times they got to be by themselves, even if they were still outside.

7 pm:

They were walking home from practice. The sunset cast an amber light across all of Iwatobi. To Makoto, the light highlighted Haru's delicate features and enhanced the colour of his eyes. He smiled as he watched Haru look out towards the water. Then he leaned in to his ear and whispered, "Haru-chan."

Haru quickly turned around and furrowed his brows, "Drop the 'ch-"

His lover grew impatient and kissed him on the lips before he could finish his sentence. Haru pulled back. He looked at the ground and let his bangs cover his eyes. Although Makoto could only see half of the dolphin's face, he could tell that Haru was blushing.

Haru mumbled, "I told you not to do that in public."

Makoto laced his fingers with Haru's and smirked, "Hai hai." He paused for a moment while Haru collected himself. "Hey Haru."

"What?"

Makoto kissed him on the cheek, "I love you."

Haru face was bright red. "Stop it," he said as he picked up his pace and walked further ahead, forgetting that Makoto was still holding his hand.

When they reached Haru's house, they took off their shoes and laid down their bags by the entrance. Makoto went into the living room and turned on the TV. Meanwhile, Haru went into the kitchen to make food. It wasn't before long til Makoto could smell the scent of mackerel. I guess I should be helping, Makoto thought. He got up and made his way into the kitchen. He stood behind Haru to wrap his arms around the boy's waist.

"What are you doing Makoto?"

"Nothing. Do you need help?" Makoto placed his chin on Haru's shoulder to peek over to see the fish that was currently being fried. He was pleasantly surprised at how it was turning out. Not to say that Haru couldn't handle the simple task of frying fish, it was that Haru usually grilled it instead.

"No."

Makoto's hold on him loosen. He walked towards the cupboards to get plates. Haru glanced over at him then back to the fish, "I said I don't need help."

"I know but you always say that."

Haru frowned with a light pink shade brushed across his cheeks. He didn't really appreciate his lover knowing what he's going to say but he didn't hate it either.


11 pm:

The two boys finished eating dinner and took their showers. By this time, they were watching television in the living room. Makoto was just flipping through the channels hoping he would find at least one good thing on. Haru faced him, "Makoto."

"Hm?" When Haru didn't reply, he looked at the boy, "What's wr-" Haru sat there with embarrassment radiating off of him. He kept shifting his legs with his hands in between. The orca jumped a little, "H-haru!" It was rare that Haru got this way before Makoto and it was pretty clear that Haru needed some attention. He softened his gaze and smiled, Next he touched the edge of his lover's jawline. He kissed Haru deeply while he closed his eyes. They began to make out. Their lips were connected and their tongues glided over each other's. Haru was gently pushed onto his back while Makoto leaned over him, not breaking the kiss in the process. Haru took a gasp of air.

Makoto sat up then moved his hands down Haru's body and spread his legs open. From there, he could see the bulge in Haru's sweatpants. Makoto grew increasingly hard with every passing second. Regardless of both of them still having their clothes on, Makoto began to grind himself against Haru's bulge. As he did, he continued to kiss the boy. Even though their lips were pushed together, Haru was still able to let his voice be heard and it was getting louder the more Makoto rubbed against him. Both of their bodies were rising in temperature. Makoto finally broke the kiss.

He slid his hand up his lover's shirt and fondled with his nipples. Haru was getting louder. He couldn't resist the urge to jerk the lower half of his body towards Makoto whom could barely take anymore. Makoto's private parts were throbbing, needing to get inside. He took his other hand and used it to pull down Haru's as well as his own pants. He sat up and looked at the boy with a flushed face beneath him. I can't take it. Haru's just too much.

"Haru," he breathed, "I'm going in." Before Haru could even nod, Makoto had already lifted the boy's hips and slowly made his way in. At first, he started off relatively slow as he was afraid of hurting Haru but Haru on the other hand seemed to enjoy it. He wrapped his arms around Makoto's neck and pulled him in close so their faces met. Makoto eventually picked up speed. His hand led its way back up Haru's shirt. His lover's fingers sent a tingling sensation through his body.

"M-Mako," Haru was sweating bullets. Suddenly he felt a tongue sliding up his neck. I don't know how much more I can handle. His back was completely arched. The thrusts were getting more intense. Haru's voice only made it worse. Makoto reached down and wrapped his hand around his lover's privates then started pumping it up and down.

Tears streamed down from Haru's eyes. He was trying to hold everything in. His entire body tensed up as he call the other boy's name, "M-Makoto! I c-can't- Ah!" A warm sticky fluid flowed down Makoto's hand. Haru wasn't aware that the boy was close behind. His thrusts became the strongest ones Haru's ever felt during their relationship.

Makoto gasped and threw his head back, "Haruka!" Then the warm liquid was released inside of Haru. The exhaustion took its toll on both of them. They ended falling asleep in Haru's living room with the TV on.


A/N: That's it for this chapter! Hope you guys enjoyed and see you in the next chapter (hopefully)!

~Like it says in the description, this story is going to eventually turn into a mpreg so if you don't like it, don't waste both of our times. Please and thank you.