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Warning: YAOI ahead, if that's not your cup of tea, better leave this page while you still have time... cuz it gets physical ;)

CHAPTER 1

"Hey, Haru! You're late." Makoto smiled upon opening the door and seeing his best friend and as of late, boyfriend, standing in the doorway, looking anything but sorry for coming half an hour after the time they agreed upon.

"I was taking a bath." Haruka answered and entered Makoto's house.

That was understandable – Haruka was known for his long baths that often caused him to lose sense of time and arrive late to school or meetings with friends.

"The kids already went to sleep, they were tired. But they were so excited when I told them you were coming over for a sleepover tonight."

"I promised them we're going to play video games next time I come. Guess it's just us then, huh?" Haruka took off his shoes and headed upstairs to Makoto's room.

"Yep, just the two of us…" Makoto smiled anxiously. For the last couple of months, his childhood friend and classmate became something more than just an ordinary friend and they often used to have sleepovers at each other's place. Of course, Makoto preferred those to happen at Haruka's house, for his parents were out of town.

"So? Assasin's Creed… or?" Makoto wasn't sure what to suggest. The idea of them meeting up just to make out and spend time with each other freaked Haruka out, so this procedure of pretending to play games first and get physical later was something Makoto played along with willingly.

"Whatever's fine." Haruka threw himself on the bed and sighed.

"Haru? What's wrong?"

"Nothing, I'm just tired, that's all…" Haruka answered and closed his eyes. It was a long day – between going to school and the swimming practice and seeing Rin at the supermarket… Yes, that was probably what bothered him the most – bumping into this person who used to be his friend and now is a rival, seeing him all high and mighty, buying water of all things. How he disappeared and moved to Australia few years before, leaving him and the rest of their friends behind. That was a difficult time for Haruka, and the return of this insolent runaway was not helping him forget it. Old wounds were reopened as well as old feelings.

As of lately, Rin was all he could think about and that was not fair to any of the parties involved – especially to Makoto who was the definition of devotion. So, Haruka decided it was finally the time to forget the past and focus on the future, on Makoto who was by his side all this time and who was waiting patiently all these years for Haruka to fall in love with him.

"We don't have to play if you don't want to." Makoto suggested as he saw Haruka in this state.

"No, we'll play, all right." He said and leaned into Makoto, giving him a kiss on the lips. "Come here." He grabbed Makoto's t-shirt by the collar and pulled him onto the bed.

Makoto was surprised by this sudden change in, usually indifferent, Haruka who was now lying underneath him. "Haru…" He whispered as he traced gentle kisses down his neck. "

"Hey, Makoto…" Haruka interrupted him and cupped his face in the palms of his hands. "The thing we talked about, I want that."

Makoto suddenly felt blood flowing to his cheeks, among other places, and got all nervous. "You mean, us… us… that…" He stuttered.

"Yeah, we should do it tonight." Haruka was pretty decisive.

"But… my family…they're…"

"We'll do it silently, come on" Haruka whispered and grasped for Makoto's crotch. He cupped a hardened bulge in his pants and smirked. "You see, you want it just as bad."

Makoto moved his hand away and sat on the bed, turning his back to Haruka. Of course, this was what he wanted since he first started having these undecent feelings towards his friend three years ago, and it would be the perfect confirmation of how real their relationship is, but he never expected it to happen today. Haruka was usually dismissive towards the idea of them actually doing it so they were usually just kissing and groping – they haven't even gotten to seeing each other naked yet.

While Makoto was freaking out, Haruka sat behind him, annoyed. After all Makoto did while pursuing him and convincing him they should have this kind of relationship, he never expected him to be so reluctant to go through with the whole thing.

"Or I could just go home, as I see you don't want me after all." Haruka sighed.

"No way!" Makoto turned around and pinned Haruka down. "I could never not want you, Haru." His eyes were teary as he was leaning over his friend. "All this time I've been waiting for you to say those words to me." He kissed him passionately and grinded his body against Haruka's. "I'm just afraid you'll regret this tomorrow." He said while interrupting the kiss.

"Ah, Makoto…" Haruka sighed and pulled the boy closer to him, continuing the kiss. "There are already far too many things I regret." He thought.

Haruka's hand reached to Makoto's zip and undid it, but he was far too clumsy to remove his pants by himself.

"Take them off!" He ordered to the taller boy who reluctantly broke off the physical contact and started taking off all of his clothes in a hurry.

"You too, Haru."

Although they were used to seeing each other without clothes, being in the same swimming team, this was the first time they were going to remove absolutely everything. As they were both sitting on the bed in their underwear, it was just the matter of who was brave enough to remove it first.

"Come on, let the poor guy breathe, look how badly he wants out." Haruka came loser and pulled Makoto's briefs down, uncovering his cock. He gently caressed it before gripping it firmly.

"Ah!" Makoto whimpered and grabbed Haruka's wrist, stopping him from further action.

"Let's do it together." He smiled and attentively removed Haruka's underwear. He was relieved to see him just as hard and pushed him down once again. They were facing each other sideways, their bodies touching. This time, there were no unnecessary layers of clothing between them. Makoto grabbed his own member and aligned it with Haruka's. He started rubbing them together, causing them both to whimper from this instant feeling of pleasure. Upon hearing Haurka grunt as if he was feeling discomfort, he suddenly stopped.

"Don't stop…" He protested upon being denied the pleasure.

"Does it hurt?"

"Haha, you baka! It feels good." Haruka's hand joined him down there and urged him to continue.

"Ah, Haru… This is so hot."

"Ah, yeah…" Haruka closed his eyes while Makoto's stayed open the whole time. He was trying to concentrate on Haruka's face, which was overwhelmed with pleasure – a feeling he, Makoto Tachibana, was the cause of.

"Haru… Ah… I think I'm gonna cum." Makoto was on the brink of getting off.

Haruka was only responding in grunts and moans that he tried to suppress, but it was evident he was also nearing his end.

A few more strokes and Makoto was finished. He erupted all over their hands and between them, on the sheets and on their bodies, but continued to pump. It went even faster now, lubricated by the slickness of his semen. Haruka's release soon followed and he whimpered loudly after reaching his peak. Both of them were out of breath, their hands and cocks still entwined.

"This was so good, Haru…" Makoto said and kissed his forehead.

Haruka's eyes were still closed, he just moaned upon feeling the kiss. His body was very sensitive after the orgasm.

"I love you so much, Haru." Makoto smiled.

"I love you too, Rin." Haruka said and froze upon realizing what a huge mistake just came out of his mouth.

Oh no! What is this?! Poor Mako-chan! :((((

What will happen now?! Guess we'll see in the next chapter!