"…You have a what?"

Komaeda was perked up on the leather couch, his green coat falling off from one shoulder slightly at the sudden movement as he practically yelled the question into Hinata's face. A blush formed on the brunet's cheeks at the excitement of the other's words. He can't believe he just admitted that.

Hinata had no idea how he got into this situation. It was supposed to be movie night at Komaeda's place, but boredom started to fall over the two as the plot in the movie just didn't seem to go forward. The bright lights not being able to contain their attention as they both concentrated on other things. Other things being the person next to him. Silly questions drowned out the sounds coming from the television. It soon became a game of truth, a competition to see who could ask the other the dumbest things as laughs filled the room after each ridiculous answer.

The latest question still rang in his ears. "What's the most embarrassing thing you did." Mind gearing, trying to answer it with something the other didn't know yet. He was about to mouth 'entering an occupied changing room' before he stilled his lips, knowing Komaeda was there when it happened, laughing at the action loudly as Hinata sputtered a 'sorry' at the half-naked woman in front of him.

Instead, Hinata blurted out "Getting a piercing." Effectively shocking the boy, he cheered internally at his victory of winning the unspoken game. As gray eyes widened, realization started to set. Why did he admit… that. Komaeda's mouth opening and closing for a good minute, not knowing what to say before settling on the question, as if he didn't hear him right.

Hinata scratched the back of his head, a sheepish smile falling on his face as the pink on his cheeks started to fade. He just nodded at the other, not daring to say the word again. He saw gray orbs squinting, finger tapping pale lips as if deep in thought. A lot of questions in his mind, but not wanting to bother Hinata he decided to answer them in his own head. He swears he could see Komaeda's white eyelashes blink in Morse code 'Where', and 'how' dancing in thoughtful eyes.

Hinata thought back at how he got the piece of metal inside his body. His ex-girlfriend, Ibuki, had persuaded him into getting one ages ago, she had a thing for piercings, and being open-minded and compliant to the girl, he got it after a month of sweet coaxing. Eventually, they broke up, deciding they both looked for something else in a relationship. But the ending of their relationship didn't mean Hinata took it out, getting rather attached to the titanium against his skin, heightening his senses just looking at the silver snugly adorning his flesh.

He and Mioda still remained close friends, but he was always feeling stiff when she was around his classmates, afraid she would run her mouth and spill this fact to the others. And now the idiot spewed out the secret to his best friend and classmate, to Komaeda, who had a thing for not being able to keep his lips shut. A soft pushing persuading question enough for him to spill everything.

Said boy's eyes snapped open, returning from his daze with a conclusion. Hinata shifted uncomfortably, grabbing the dark fabric of his jeans and fumbling with it, waiting for the other to speak his assumptions. "No way…" A smile crept over pale features as he slowly pointed a slim finger towards Hinata's crotch. "There?"

Komaeda puzzled the conclusion together rather quickly, no pieces of metal clear in his face, and his torso was clean as well. He noted thinking back about how they would go to the beach with their classmates together. Of course the thought of 'he took it out already' was swirling in his mind, but his startled and embarrassed expression said so otherwise.

Hinata slowly nodded, heat rising back to his face again. He wanted this conversation to be over with, so he turned body back towards the television, looking at the scream as if it was the most interesting thing he'd ever seen. Silence set over them and he let out a sigh, glad the other didn't prod at him with more questions or assumptions. As if Komaeda heard his thoughts, he opened his mouth the second Hinata relaxed. "Did it… hurt?"

Brown hair ghosted in the air as Hinata snapped his head back rather harshly, giving a warning look at the other that he had to stop trying to embarrass him, and that the joke was over. Eyes softening when instead of a devious smirk, he was welcomed with a genuinely confused expression. He really wanted to know , not trying to make fun of him. He sighed, guessing he might as well answer the boy.

"It hurt like fucking hell."

His face contorted into displeasure as he remembered the procedure. It's been almost 2 years ago, thought, and the full healing if the skin made all the pain disappear. He thinks back at how he's able to tug at one of the balls, not feeling the burning skin anymore. A laugh bubbled deeply from Komaeda.

"Damn, must've been awkward to let a random dude stick a needle up your dick. I wouldn't trust someone to do that." Hinata couldn't help at the halfhearted mocking reaction. It was awkward, but lucky for him was very professional. He remembered his voice being very soothing, explaining the procedure thoroughly as he sanitized his equipment. "Well, unless the guy was hot." Komaeda grinned widely at his own remark, laughing at his own joke with glee.

He knew Komaeda was bi-sexual already, so the comment came to no surprise. He thought back to how the pale male had mentioned it to him a couple of months after becoming classmates, feeling honored with the other guy's honesty and trust he put into Hinata. His face contorting into a pained expression, bracing himself for rejection of his newfound friend when Hinata laughed. The brunet just put his hands up in defense at the other's face, explaining to him that he didn't mind, saying "You do you." After that bonding experience, Hinata felt a deeper connection in their friendship, and Komaeda looked relieved that he didn't have to keep secrets from him.

"Yeah… it's wasn't actually pleasant-" Hinata mumbled, going back to his question. He wasn't sure if he should finish his sentence. Komaeda realized he had more to say, so he nudged his eyes on him, waiting patiently for an answer.

To heck with it, he already told the boy too much anyway. No turning back from this, "…But it was definitely worth it." White lashes flashed up in surprise, a laugh falling over his never-ending smiling lips "Now you're making me jealous, Hinata-kun." The brunet snickered at the teasing comment, throwing a piece of popcorn against Komaeda's face. The brunet only laughed harder when he saw the sticky treat sticking against his hair. Puffing pale cheeks, he defensively crossed his arms, as if Hinata just insulted him deeply or something. The fake pout on his face contrasting with the smile dancing in his eyes as he plucked the candy from his white locks, throwing it back to Hinata, but missing his aim as it fell on the floor behind him.

"So, are you going to show me or what?" The words leaving Komaeda's lips nonchalantly as he runs his fingers through his hair, plucking against the stickiness that the candy left. Hinata stilled at the honesty and, almost urgency, of the other's words. His friend always acted like a doormat, letting everyone walk over him happily. But when their friendship grew closer, He notched that Komaeda was quite the sassy guy from time to time, enjoying the looks of surprise on Hinata's face when he would catch him off guard. The brunet decided that he enjoyed seeing Komaeda's cheery and cocky comments slip through the cracks, as it felt like he was blessed to be one of the few who was able to see the truly bubbly personality that was Komaeda.

Eyes looked into Hinata's gently, his head cocking to the side in question. He wouldn't force Hinata, ever, so he knows all he had to say was 'no' for him to back off. He still got off from the couch, dusting off his white buttoned-up shirt as he let his fall his hand on top of the zipper of his jeans shortly after. Komaeda straightened against the couch, eyes widening as he held his breath.

He cursed himself for getting half-hard at the slight movement of him undoing his zipper. A rush of adrenaline caused by the excitement from the situation flew through his blood, only stirring at his problem more. Damn his hormones. He swiftly pulled himself out, tugging back his foreskin gently as his hand covered the shaft, hiding it from the other's view.

Not that Komaeda minded, his stare fixated on only one part anyway.

Hinata followed the other's surprised gaze, rather watching his own dick in his hands than look at the white haired male in front of him. From this angle, he could only see one of the silver balls, pressed comfortably against his slit. He didn't like the rings, so he opted for a simple barbell instead. He couldn't see it, but knew the curve ending at the underside of his penis, the other ball resting against the bottom of the flushed head, just next to the frenulum, as to not harm the delicate skin there.

Realizing the other probably couldn't get a good look at the other side of the piercing either, Hinata raised his dick a little, nearly pressing the heat against his stomach, moving slowly as to not stimulate it anymore. A small gasp was heard from the boy sitting on the couch, gray eyes staring at the foreign metal in awe. This, Hinata thought, was the time to push the appendage back into his blue boxers, sit back down, and take revenge on the other boy by asking him a horrible question in return. Not liking that Hinata was being the only one embarrassed for the last couple of minutes.

When making the move of tucking himself in quickly, he noticed Komaeda started to mumble a question under his breath. Hinata was definitely sure he misheard him. "…What was that?" The brunet asked uncertain, head cocking to the side while his arms stilled uncomfortable, his hand still in the midst opening his boxers to tuck himself in.

"Can… C-can I touch it?" The question rolled into the air, white eyelashes blinking slowly over swirling eyes, clouded with uncertainty. Hinata just snapped his head to the side, breaking eye contact as a heavy blush started to mist over his face, pressing his lips together firmly. A sharp, single nod was thrown against nothingness.

A slim fingers pressed against the titanium ball on the underside, moving it gently from side to side, looking at the top ball move against opposite directions of his touch. All shyness left Komaeda's face as he stared at the two balls in awe. "Does it hurt?" He asked slowly, not breaking eye contact with the shiny silver. Hinata let out a shaky breath, looking down at the impressed boy in front of him. He was sitting on the couch, one arm propped against the side of the leather to steady himself while he leaned his torso over it, hand stretch, finger prodding against metal. His face was soft in concentration, observing the object intently every time he moved it, a dust of pink on his cheeks.

And every time he moved it Hinata had to swallow down a moan, every time his cock would twitch against his hand, squeezing his palm over it tightly so Komaeda wouldn't notice how utterly hard he had become from the feather light touches against his piercing. He could feel the heat of the others skin so close to his erection, but effectively never getting into contact with the flesh.

A gentle push against the bottom ball caused Hinata to release a stuttering gasp. That felt so good. Fingers stilled, gray orbs quickly shooting up to look at his face, afraid he hurt the other before the brunet had the time to swing his head to the side. He must've looked pathetic, he thought when he saw Komaeda's face darken while he was observing his face, eyes becoming half lidded, mouth slightly falling open in a soft o.

Hinata was about to tell the other to back off, craving an ice-cold shower after seeing the other leaned over his dick with that kind of expression, when he saw a pink tongue dart out from pale lips. He followed the wet muscle as it wetted his top lip slowly. Hinata's heart skipped a beat at the sight, an involuntary moan spilling from his lips as Komaeda never broke eye contact, staring deeply, erotically.

All thought were slammed out if his mind when that same pink tongue lapped against the bottom of piercing, wetness covering the bottom of his head. His dick twitched happily against the muscles as if begging for more. And more that tongue gave. Gliding up towards the tip slowly, feeling the bump of the second ball touching soon after, pre-cum being lapped up involuntary by the action. Eyes staring back at him through slits as he let a moan roll over his pale lips, the breath touching the wet cock, making it twitch once again.

Hinata removed his hand from his shaft quickly, pushing it into the fluff of white hair instead, reveling in the softness of the other's strands brushing against his palms. A pleased hum left Komaeda's lips at the action, now being able to run his tongue down the entire underside of the other's dick.

"Holy… f-fuck." It felt good. It felt more than good. The pink muscle applying the perfect amount of pressure, leaving a wet trail as he slowly inched towards the base, pressing his lips against the heated skin there, in an affectionate kiss, before relaxing his mouth, running the head up Hinata's shaft again, slack lips trailing over the wetness of the saliva trail.

Hinata shuddered. How could his friend, his cute, adorable friend look so fucking hot? His face was practically screaming arousal, radiating into the most erotic sight he had ever witnessed. He felt his own hand tugging against white strands, urging him on. And of course, Komaeda happily complied, a pleased sigh left him before letting his lips fall over the others cock, sucking on the tip as his tongue played with the top metal ball.

Hearing loud moans and grunts around him, it took Hinata a full minute to understand that those noises were coming from himself. Embarrassed, He placed his free hand over his mouth, getting a disappointed glance from the boy under him. He just looked back desperately, asking him to take in more. A last teasing lick being felt on the piercing as the boy slacked his mouth, losing the suction, and inching the dick further into his mouth.

His delicious, hot, wet mouth.

Hinata threw his head back, moaning loudly against his hand as he felt the tip of his dick hit the back of the other's throat, feeling it squeeze his dick just right. His mouth moved up again, as to not choke himself, breathing through his nose shakily as he started to fuck the boy with his mouth. The brunet felt slender fingers running down his shirt, teasing the bottom of his stomach white the other pale hand tugged down his pants. He heard the thud of denim hitting the ground, followed by a pleased moan of approval when he felt a hand roam on the now exposed skin.

And, fuck, Hinata wanted the boy to moan again because the vibration fell right against his dripping cock. He was close, so close. His hand tightening in white locks, his cock twitching against the others tongue. A moan spilled through his fingers, preparing himself for release.

Komaeda swiftly removed his lips from his cock, a wet sounding pop was heard because of the sudden action. He didn't want Hinata to climax just yet, grinning lazily as drool started to fall over his lips, eyes challenging.

Too bad Hinata had none of his sick games, as he quickly fisted his erection, pumping harshly, two flicks of the wrists was enough to nudge him off over the edge. The Look on Komaeda's face was gold as he realized what was going on too late, closing one eye as he felt hot cum spray all over his face, rolling down his cheek and the corner of his mouth.

Slowly regaining his vision again, Hinata focused on Komaeda once again, his face attracting his eyes like a moth to the light. He hummed in appreciation when he saw the pale skin flushed a pretty pink, thick, white fluid running down on one side of his face. Eyes staring back at him hotly as he noticed the pink tongue leaving in-between now swollen lips, licking up a drop of cum that was dangling on the side of his mouth. "Hinata-kun tastes so good." His voice sounded raspy, throat cracking under the weight of his words. The sound went towards Hinata's cock immediately, loving how out of breath the boy beneath him sounded.

A green coat was swiftly shrugged off of slender shoulders, throwing it over the armrest of the couch as he leaned into the other boy again, face nuzzling Hinata's hips as a pale finger drew circles lazily on his stomach. He placed a hand on soft, white hair, stroking the other's head in affection for a little before he let it fall down the others temper, finger gliding over sharp cheekbones, picking up some of the as he lit his hand slide down. A blunt fingernail gingerly scraping over swollen lips, before pushing the finger inside, letting the tongue lap up the salty fluid stuck on his finger.

Komaeda sucked on the skin inside his mouth lazily, drool spilling because he couldn't close his mouth properly over the other's skin, moaning at the combined taste that was Hinata's sweat and cum. The finger suddenly curling against his tongue, the rest of the hand digging into his chin, forcing him to look up. The hard stare coming from green eyes made him moan, feeling hot and vulnerable under the demanding gaze

"You must be so hard right now, Komaeda-kun." The brunet's grin only widening when he heard a small whimper breathe past his palm. Hinata removed his hand from the heat, ordering the boy to stand up. He wasn't done with the white haired male yet, how could he when his face was practically begging for him to fuck him. Needy hands clutched against Hinata's white shirt, using it for support to get off from the couch, pressing his slim figure against him desperately.

Komaeda's lips inched closer towards the slightly smaller male, pressing his neglected boner against his hips, moaning loudly at the contact. Not having the patient for the other to initiate the kiss, He pressed his lips firmly against Hinata's, tongue lapping against the other's bottom lip, sucking it in between his lips greedily as he bit on it gently.

Hinata let his hand glide over the trembling body pressed against him, tugging at the white shirt, urging him to break the kiss for a second so he could remove it from his slim body. The fabric haphazardly being thrown over the couch, as they quickly continued the kiss, Hinata dominating it as he teasingly rubbed his tongue over the roof of the other's mouth, receiving a giggly moan. Komaeda was so ticklish, he noted when he let feather light touches glide over the other's naked torso, feeling the muscles contract and shiver underneath his fingertips.

Hands finally setting on the globes of Komaeda's ass, squeezing into the soft tissue. He had seen a couple of brief glances from the rare times he wasn't wearing the oversized coat, and damn, the boy had a fine ass. The fondling of his hand caused the white haired male to break the kiss, looking into Hinata's eyes pleadingly. "Hi- Hajime…" He watched a drop of drool sliding over pink lips as he heard the boy moan against him, Komaeda being unsure if he should press against him to rub his erection against his hips, or press back into the fondling hands.

The boy moaning against him hotly made Hinata's head spin, wanted more, so much more. He broke the kiss, getting a protesting whimper as he licked the other's ear, whispering 'bedroom' inside it before sucking on the earlobe.

They stumbled over the floor, hitting a wall every now and then, lips never leaving the other's mouth. Lucky for Hinata, the dorm room was entirely leveled. a shared kitchen and Livingroom, bathroom and a single bedroom. Komaeda was one of the lucky students who had his own place, while Hinata had to share the living- and bathroom.

A wooden door flung open, loudly hitting the wall on contact, but they paid it no mind. The white haired male firmly pushed against the mattress of his bed, Hinata following his every move, not wanting to miss the others skin against him. Komaeda lay sprawled on the bed, shirtless, his pants hanging low on his hips, growing very tight around his groin. Hinata wanted to see more of the flushed pale skin, swiftly unbuttoning the other's pants, nearly ripping the fabric off from his legs.

The blue and white checkered boxers were sporting a large, wet spot in the middle, making the cotton cling lovingly against the other's erection. The sight made Hinata hungry, hand gliding over the large bump. "Ooh..." Komaeda's mouth hung open as he pushed his hips against the warmth of the hand that was cupping his erection, mewling in pleasure. "P-please, ahn, please H-Hajime."

Deciding that he teased the other enough, he slowly took off the checkered boxers, dick springing free from its confinement. The tip was oozing pre-cum as the flushed flesh twitch proudly in the air. Hinata lets a finger fall over a drop of the liquid that was being created at the tip, smearing it as he let his hand glide down, tracing over a vein as he did. The sounds of choked moans sounding as encouragement as he went on lower, over the other's ball, pressing against his perineum before he let the finger circle around the other's quivering, pink hole. It looked so inviting, feeling the heat radiate against his hand as he inched closer.

A tentative lick was all it need to make Komaeda scream in surprise, his hips jerking up at the sudden contact. Hinata let his saliva wetting the ring of muscle white coaxing it with the tip of his tongue, prodding it teasingly before flattening his tongue against it, tasting the delicious skin effectively. In the process slender hands had gripped into brown hair, digging into it harshly as if he was afraid the heat would leave, moans continuously spilling over his lips.

Nothing the other was close to climaxing, he deciding to take revenge on the boy for his previous action, Hinata quickly withdrew, seeing his cock twitch in frustration, Komaeda whimpering pathetically under him. He looked around, he must've lube somewhere, right? He looked at the boy, trying to get his attention as he leaned over him, whispering into his ear. "Lube?" The simple word made Komaeda shiver heavily, as he breathed a soft 'nightstand' against the other's skin.

Hinata got up, taking a big step before being met with the small, wooden stand, opening the drawer do hard the contents moved inside of it. A clear bottle of lube was lying next to a silicone purple vibrator. Eyebrows shooting up at the sight, he let his fingers glide over the smooth surface of the rod, an angled curve at the end. a needy moan brought him back to the task at hand, as he grabbed the translucent bottle. 'Maybe next time.' He hummed as he let the electronic lay inside the drawer, climbing up on the bed, straddling Komaeda. "Aren't you a well-prepared dirty boy?" Hinata snickered as he coated his fingers with the sticky substance, feeling cocky with how much control he had over the pale boy.

A gasp of 'sorry' left Komaeda's lips as he raised his hips, coaxing the brunet to just get on with it already. Sliding a slicked finger of his hole, not pushing it in yet, he teased the hole. "…How impatient." He bit back a moan, his own voice harsh and dark, sounding foreign to his own ears. "Please-" Before he could finish his begging, the finger was moved through the tight muscle, invading the delirious heat inside. "Ooooh~" the finger inched inside, prodding and feeling against the hot walls.

He felt his hand moving more smoothly after a while, urging in another finger gently. He tried to look for the spot he knew was there, thanking his biology lessons for that, as he curled his fingers up deep inside the other, looking for his prostate. A borderline scream left Komaeda, signaling that he had found it. "F-Fuck…" His voice sounded coarse, not being able to control the noises leaving from his lips, he looked up at Hinata, anticipating his next move.

A grin spread on his cheeks when he noticed the gray orbs staring more through him than at him, unfocused and teary from pleasure. "It feels good when I press right here, doesn't it." To emphasize his words, he pushed his fingers harshly against said spot, abusing the nerves. The boy was so loud, the sounds moving against his ears like silk. He wanted to hear more.

He removed his hand, drenching his palm with more of the odorless liquid from the bottle, before quickly smothering it over his dick. Hinata's patient growing thinner by the second as he positioned himself against Komaeda, giving him on last warning before pushing the head inside.

He could feel his mouth falling open, feel the vibration of what much be a moan leave his throat, but the only sound being heard was the loud ringing inside of his ears. His eyesight went blurry for a bit, body not being able to process the heat that he was being engulfed in. The body beneath him was shivering vigorously, vibrating deliciously underneath Hinata's hands as he pressed his entire length inside slowly.

A shaky breath left him, not realizing he was holding it in the first place, when he was balls deep inside Komaeda. The boy was tight, hugging and pulsing around his cock just perfectly. He stilled, letting him adjust to the size inside of him, as he regained his vision. The ringing in his ear subduing, taking place for gasps and whimpers instead. A hand removing his death grip on the other's hip, he moved to his member to tug lazily at it, wanting him to feel just as good as he did. The expression of discomfort slowly turning one of pleasure as the moans raised in volume, eyes opening, pleadingly looking into green.

"God, Nagito. You're so- aah, tight." Slowly twitching his hips, rocking against him, letting the other get used to the movement. "I want to… f-fuck you so hard right now." He breathed the encouraging words to Komaeda, slowly inching out from the heat, just to snap his hips back again gently. Illegible words spilling from pale lips, sounding an awful lot like 'Hajime', 'yes' and 'so good'. The pace gradually being picked up, driving faster and faster into the heat underneath him until he was practically ramming his body against him. Komaeda's dick bouncing with every hard thrust forward, a loud gasp leaving him every time he was being filled with Hinata's thick cock.

He angled his thrusts up, pushing upwards instead of forwards now, grabbing the others hips and levitating his slim hips in the air. Komaeda could feel the head of the other's cock hitting his prostate spot on, the hardness of the metal ball only giving him more stimulation as he let out a silent scream. Hands grabbing the sheets next to his head as he let Hinata pound himself into him, seeing stars every time he hit the bundle of nerves. He couldn't stop his body from shuddering, eyes rolling back as every muscle in his body contracted, climaxing with a shout that was surely heard by the neighboring students. Cum splattering on his chest and chin because of the weird angle Hinata was holding him in.

Feeling the hot muscles clamp down on his dick, Hinata stared at Komaeda's face, not wanting to miss the delightful sight in front of him, as he came deep inside the other. Cum filling the other boy up as some of it leaked out with every harsh, last thrust.

Hinata stilled, pulling out the wetness, cum dripping out of the flushed muscle. He let the other's hips fall back down on the mattress, dropping his own body next to him, closing his eyes and listening to both theirs shaky breaths as they came down from their high. He registered an angry knocking against the wall in the distance, probably one of the other students who lived in the same complex building. Hinata just grinned proudly at this, that he caused the other boy to be so loud.

Komaeda moved, drooping an arm over Hinata's still clothed chest, playing with the buttons as if disappointed it was still on. He totally forgot to remove it in the heat of the moment. His hand covered the pale fingers fidgeting with his shirt, squeezing affectionately. Komaeda moved closer, wincing in discomfort when doing so, to lay his head on the crook of the other's neck while whispering into his ear.

"Hinata-kun sure is big" He noted because of the soreness in his rear.

Hajime just laughed lazily, placing a hand over white locks, twirling them in-between his fingers. His eyes closing as he felt the other boy's gentle breathing on him, already drifted off into unconsciousness. Hinata decided to do the same, worries about what happened could wait until tomorrow.