tw: slight adult (+16) scenes

"i don't think you need to worry about that," akaashi said as he put two more cans of beer on the coffee table in front of them. "kuroo knows i'm not coming back today" he continued.

"yeah but i still feel like we should text him" kenma smiled, his hand reached for one of the cans, cracking it open without giving it much thought. "we could tease him a bit, you know? bet he would wanna be here right now"

"i feel like if you text him to tease him he will actually pack his shit and come here running, even in this rain" they both chuckled, knowing well how true the words were. kuroo had texted them somewhere in the middle of playing darkwood - a game kenma refused to play on stream. it was too scary for him.

kuroo just... checked in. asking them how they were and whether they got caught in the rain - it was nice of him to check up on them - though kenma felt just the tiniest bit annoyed because he just had to text him the moment akaashi was stroking his hair. 

"yeah, true... by the way, how is it living with him in the dorm?" kenma suddenly asked, his curiosity rising by the second as he saw akaashi sigh with a smile on his face.

"it's... it's something. i like it, especially nowadays. he's kind, he's nice, he makes breakfast, respects boundaries - i mean, he's a perfect roommate" akaashi said with no intentions to lie. "i think now it's a bit different since we are... dating. dating. hmm..." 

"you said 'dating' twice" kenma raised an eyebrow.

"yeah i, uhh... it's still a bit weird? when i think about it. i'm dating. i have partners. i am committed." akaashi's hand slithered towards kenma's, squeezing it just enough to show overflowing happiness.

"awh... aren't you just the cutest?" kenma suddenly said. before akaashi could retaliate kenma attacked him, pushing him down on his back. "no objections." he watched as red crept on akaashi's face, spreading evenly on his cheeks as he bit the corner of his lip.

"feisty, i like it" akaashi whispered, the tone of his voice was just deep enough to make shivers run down kenma's body. the latter gathered himself and sat back into his original position, still facing akaashi, clearly wanting to ask something. "something on your mind?"

"i heard this from kuroo..." akaashi watched as kenma shifted slightly in his seat, his fingers intertwining with each other. "did you... did you really shower together?"

"we did, yeah." akaashi immediatelly answered.

"oh..." kenma bit the corner of his lip, inhaling deeply as he turned to the taller male again. "could we... do it too?"

"why not? we need to take a shower anyway" akaashi gave him a small smirk and stood up, already ready to strip down to his underwear. "right now?"

kenma simply nodded, he stood up with his face still turned to the ground. i guess, in his mind, he didn't think akaashi would agree so quickly and so easily, so now all he could do was follow him, his face bright red.

the atmosphere in the bathroom was... thick to say the least. while akaashi turned on the shower to prepare it so it's not cold and uncomfortable when they get it, kenma just stood there, watching his every movement but it seemed like akaashi had no hesitation at all. before kenma could react, akaashi was already pulling his t-shirt above his head.

the other turned around, somehow feeling even hotter than before.

"do you... not feel embarrassed at all?" akaashi heard kenma ask, his voice more quiet than usual and shaking just slightly. as he turned around to check up on him, he saw kenma playing with his shirt, thinking whether to take it off. 

"what do you mean?" akaashi asked. kenma turned around, facing him. his cheeks, if not his whole face, was flushed red and kenma kept averting his gaze, looking at akaashi in this situation made him feel... things.

"when you showered with kuroo... did you not feel any embarrassment?" he asked again.

"no, i wouldn't say so. you know... i don't mind showing skin to people i trust" akaashi smiled and took a step forward, finally, making kenma look at him and his shirtless form. "if you want, i can wait till you shower, i know you suggested it on a whim but i don't mind waiting."

"no!" he suddenly exclaimed. "kuroo knows you better... i want to know the things that kuroo does... that includes the shower and everything... you... did... in it." kenma spoke quietly, his tone disappearing almost completely by the end of his bold statement.

"do you perhaps think that our showers were sexy and hot in some context?" akaashi chuckled and watched as kenma nodded his head frantically, his hands still tugging on his shirt.

"well... yeah." kenma said. "were they not?"

"no. not at all. back then i had no idea you two were interested in me. we would always turn our backs on each other and shower. mainly talk and joke around, but it was never anything more." akaashi explained. he could see kenma's eyes widening, his gaze slowly coming back to akaashi.

"so you didn't... wash each other? or do anything else?" he finally looked into akaashi's eyes.

"no, never. i knew he has a boyfriend, you know?" akaashi took one more step forward, he reached down and grabbed kenma's shirt, pulling it up to finally undress kenma. the moment kenma's soft skin was exposed, akaashi finally felt heat coming to his face as well. 

"i always thought you two... did something. i don't know why." kenma finally said. he wasn't sure how to feel, his fantasies were not real at all. not that it was a bad thing. just that whenever kuroo would talk about it he always seemed so smug.

"we didn't... never once did that thought even cross our minds. the closest we got was accidentally bumping into each other when i slipped but that's it...", akaashi placed his finger under kenma's chin, lifting up his head so their eyes met once more. they were hazy. "doesn't mean we don't have to do anything."

kenma felt his heartbeat increase as he watched akaashi's lips curl into a smirk, his green hazy eyes travelling down and up his body. "...really?" he finally asked after a moment of silence, as if to confirm something he already knew was true. there was no hesitation in akaashi's eyes, not for one moment did he falter and at that moment, standing there in a room that kept getting warmer and warmer, kenma felt incredibly wanted.

it was private. it was calm. no one would ever see them here. no one would ever say anything. it was just them, holding each other half-naked, waiting to get into the shower. "yes, really" akaashi winked. his hand released kenma as he tugged on the waistband of his pants. "now undress. let's get it" he said.

kenma could barely register as he watched akaashi slip out of his clothes, his back facing him as akaashi's naked form walked into the shower cabin, adjusting the temperature to be just hot enough. "well? are you coming?" akaashi asked once again, not bothering to look back. he knew kenma would be there with him at any moment now.

and he was right. a few moments later he felt kenma's presence next to him. he seemed shy, or maybe a bit embarassed to just stand there naked, droplets of hot water hitting him from above (a/n kenma has one of those fancy showers btw). his back faced akaashi, before kenma could get a word out he felt akaashi's hand on his back.

"so... why are you so shy?" akaashi whispered.

"i...i've never done this before..." kenma said. his breathing hitched as he felt akaashi's hand travel from his back, around his waist and settle nicely on his chest. even in the slightly humid shower, kenma could feel akaashi's hot breath on his back.

"me too... i guess it's a learning experience for both of us" he spoke. "should we... wash each other just like you wanted?" akaashi watched as kenma nodded frantically, still refusing to turn around - though he could understand him perfectly.

even though akaashi seemed confident, the feeling in his stomach was insane. this was perhaps one of the bolder things he had done but how could he resist kenma and his cuteness. he probably wished something like this happened, ever since the two had a talk about camboys.

there was no talking to be done, just feelings, just actions.

akaashi slathered the blue loofah that kenma had in shower gel and rubbed it just enough to form suds. he then turned back to kenma who seemed to let up a bit, now enjoying the hot water in the shower, making sure every strand of his hair was wet. he tensed up a bit at first when he felt akaashi slide the loofah down his back.

"are you ready?" akaashi whispered. he simply watched kenma nod frantically and took one more step towards him, now his chest pressing against kenma's back as his hands slid up and down kenma's chest. 

the sound of the water hitting the shower floor, the feeling of akaashi's hands on his body, the fact that he was looking just over kenma's shoulder, seeing all of his parts made kenma's head spin. the pure ecstasy of akaashi's hands gliding over his body was enough to drive him crazy but akaashi wasn't quite done yet. 

washing each other was at the bottom of the list they actually wanted to do in there.

and as akaashi's hand slowly made their way to kenma's lower regions the other held in his breath. kenma's knees almost gave in when he felt akaashi's soft lips touch his neck, his right hand now massaging a part of kenma's body that made his lips tremble. the water and soap combined basically made sure that there was no friction, just the rhythmic movement of akaashi's hand.

kenma gave in. he leaned back and let out a moan he kept repressing. even then he could feel akaashi's lips curl into a smile before he continued kissing his neck, sucking on one spot or another, marking his way up. his hand still moved slowly, softly, with no force and no tugging but as time went on he got quicker. 

suddenly, kenma felt akaashi's other hand turn his head to the side, where his eyes met akaashi's. without another word they leaned in, their lips becoming entangled with each other in a kiss that kenma could only describe as magical. akaashi's movements became rougher, harder, while kenma still released small moans at the back of his throat. he couldn't afford to pull away from the kiss. 

though, it was akaashi who pulled away, he turned kenma around so they could face each other. he leaned in once again, "do you see how excited you get me to be?" he whispered. kenma's eyes darted down, widening in surprise before akaashi's hand found its way back to where it was - now additionally gripping his pride as well. 

the movement started again, and kenma could feel himself rubbing against akaashi - creating just enough friction to make him let out a lewd noise again. though before he could finish, before his hands properly wrapped around akaashi's body - the other kissed him again.

everything else was a haze. maybe it was the steam from the hot water, or maybe it was akaashi's fast movement - but the last thing he could clearly recall was akaashi's groan as their bodies shuddered together.

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anyway, chill.

i hope you enjoyed this chapter, i definitely had fun writing it. i tried not to be too detailed but just enough for you to understand what's going on. anyway, love yall.

stay safe and study well.

see you next chapter!

-hatari.