[which he knows is absolutely one thousand percent not true. haru isn't stupid. rin is. but haru saw the way ai looked at him throughout high school. haru had to be the one to break it to him. which resulted in rin fully admitting if he had known he would have acted on something. rin matsuoka is such a heartbreaker.
haru rolls his hips, and rin groans. haru shoves the phone against the side of rin's cheek, so ai can hear those noises]
Did you forget what I told you to say?
[directed at rin that time. because rin whines while haru ceases the movements of his hips, and sounds pissed more than anything. but sucks in a shuddering breath and...
"A-Ai. Feels good."
yeah whatever bet rin lost to do this? worth it. haru drags in another breath of his own, reaching between rin's legs to shift his thigh, open him up deeper, stretch him out]
And?
[rin whines again, tossing his arm over his face, trying to force haru in deeper. but haru doesn't relent, starting to pull back entirely before rin moans against the speaker again.
"You stupid--shit. Fuck, wanted this while we were in school."]
[Ohh no. Ooohhhhh no. Not when they'd all developed their own little peaceful corners in the universe. It went from taunting to unusualy cruel so fast.
Then it clicks. Nanase-san hates losing. He knows where it concerns Rin, he can't win. But...]
Rin-senpai, you sound worked up. It's incredible.
[It's easy to keep himself soft if he tells himself he's doing it for the love of the game, too. Nothing to do with what-ifs. All the same, he's squeezing his thighs shut tight.]
I could get hard just like this. [Now he's regretting not having the camera on, just to see what kind of reaction Haruka is wearing...] I wonder if Nanase-san is capable of such a thing.
[there's that little spark. the one haru knows is there. because yes haru has the power of making magic to those around him with his swimming. but ai? ai is something totally out of his gravitational pull. all dedicated towards the redhead currently squirming underneath him.
and haru knows rin likes the attention. so why stop there?]
Rin.
[haru says so boldly, leaning down to nuzzle against rin's jaw, the drag of his hair right against the phone. surely there's some little noise that reaches ai's ears from that. surely he knows haru's voice has shifted closer now]
Do you think my foreplay is bad?
[rin splutters something that sounds like what the fuck kind of question is that haruka but haru accentuates it with another roll of his hips, and rin fucking gasps at the deepness of it, biting his lip as he tries to speak cohesively into the phone.
"Not the worst--"
Haru reaches down to pull rin's leg over his shoulder, speaking to both of them now]
Maybe your friend could tell you how he'd do it better.
[He tells himself the only criteria for Nanase to meet for Ai to feel satisfied is-- well, if he's honest, he's not sure anymore. Co-stripping made him think stripping together, which he associated with foreplay. It's a direction they both decided made sense in hindsight. So then, the criteria is to feel as if Nanase's foreplay was satisfactory. All else was bells and whistles... And ripe for exploitation, if it means winning.
He could start there.
He has to ignore the way Rin moans, and especially the way that every single time he does, Ai's mind flicks with a mental image supposing himself between Rin's legs instead. Focus, Aiichirou!!]
Rin-senpai is sensitive, and he likes to be smothered. [And yeah maybe he sounds just a little bit cocky and self-certain because he might not have seen the whole of Rin, but he saw enough. Would have never gotten the chance to do or say any of this, but maybe he can have his cake and eat it too.] If it were me...
I'd hold him from behind. He gets shy if you look at him too long, doesn't he? But, I bet he wouldn't fuss if I took his shirt off. Because now he can feel my hands on him. Rin-senpai, you have a beautiful spine.
[No his pants aren't pushed down yours are.]
Have you trailed the cleave of his abdomen, Nanase-san? He's sensitive where he shaves. Ah, what about kissing his neck, too? Especially when he's prone.
[haru hates how well this kid knows rin. almost as good, if not better, than rin knows himself.
haru knows all the ways in which rin's body reacts. but it's more intimately familiar than whatever relationship rin has with himself and his own body. he can think he's hot shit in the pool, sure. but sometimes it feels like there's something festering. something haru's never quite been able to pick up on and.
ai has rin metaphorically pinned to these sheets, even without the physical prowess of being present. but haru decides to play along, pulling out with a little noise and shoving rin onto his stomach]
He's right. Your spine is pretty.
[haru drags his cock down the length of rin's spine, before lining up again and carefully rubbing his cock against rin's entrance. rin whines, clawing desperately at the sheets. his voice is small as it slips out of him when haru leans down to kiss his neck, dragging his tongue along the side up towards rin's ear.
"Fuck, Ai..."]
Keep going.
[haru's voice is stern as it rings out to ai, thinly veiled with something lingering just below the surface. he's fully seated in rin again, and shivers]
[The veneer was easier to buy into when Ai could fool himself into believing this was Nanase Haruka famously taking something too far. Or even Rin doing exactly that. But there is just something about the way Ai hears his own name from Rin, unprompted this time, that has his hand firmly gripped around the hem of his pants, pausing in where he'd been about to yank them off.
Because no matter which way he cuts it, he isn't doing anything. Even if for a moment it makes him wonder how different things could have been if he'd been bold, the cold of his room is a reminder that even this, too, is manufactured. He can't help but wonder why he of all people has gotten Nanase's ire - was being accused of bad foreplay that much of an insult? It sounds to me like Rin-senpai likes it just fine.
Rin's orgasm on the line, and Ai's mind made up where it concerns their stupid little competition, he dutifully tugs his pants back on. Squeezes his thighs tight.]
Touch him, I think. From his tailbone up. [His end of the phone, Ai is trying very hard not to close his eyes and sink too far into fantasy. He's on a mission. One of his music posters seems to be the pin of his gaze.] Because Rin-senpai's hair is so pretty, it deserves to be touched. And I know he likes it, too, even if he grumbles about it. [He looks to the phone, aware of the reality, too. Nanase is probably balls-deep again.]
There's not much stopping me from grabbing it and pushing him down... I know he can handle it. Right? Nanase-san? [He swears he can picture it in his head, even with eyes wide open,] He might whine, but he likes it. I'd kiss between his shoulders to let him know he's doing a good job.
[it's not like haru can hear if ai is touching himself or not. but, he reminds himself of all the times rin has told him--kid's got stamina for fucking days. he's something else. and he has to wonder if that is applicable to every aspect of his life, or...
he nudges the thought aside.
all while pushing rin's head down against the bed, rin hissing through gritted teeth. just adding to that mental image ai can conjure up in his head. maybe it's best haru didn't figure out the video call the first time around. or maybe]
What do you think, Rin?
[haru tightens his fingers in rin's hair again, pulling his face up and shoving the phone against his cheek. haru leans in, and whispers it against the line and the shell of rin's ear]
Is your friend doing a good job? Good enough to touch himself?
[the message is loud and clear. that thin sliver of a challenge]
[It's hard to deny how the constant shuffle of the phone and knowing exactly where Haru is pushing it makes his breath hitch. But Ai reminds himself he has to remain strong. Ego and self-respect were on the line.
His end of the line, Ai bites his lip. Rolls onto his side.
And then Haru says that, and like a wicked beast waiting for its prey to be ensnared, he jumps.]
If Rin-senpai got me to do it, it's still not you, Nanase-san.
By all measures, you're cheating, and if it were up to me, you'd be disqualified!
so swept up in everything, it's easy to forget what the whole point behind this was. haru can't help the sour look that crosses his face, and it's only some small saving grace that rin is bent over right now. lest he see that, and wonder what the hell was going on in all of this.
but maybe ai can tell, because there's a momentary silence, filled only with rin's unashamed noises being the center of this predicament. he's not a cheater, and he certainly isn't going to let ai live this down. because obviously the scenario haru had planned out isn't going exactly as planned. or rather ai is besting him and he really, really doesn't like that]
We didn't agree on anything.
[and now rin is spitting something that sounds like "what the actual fuck are you two talking about--" before haru pushes into him so hard it probably borders on painful. but the noise it rips out of him? worth it if anything. something wicked curls at the corner of haru's mouth]]
I think someone's getting close though.
[haru says with an air of smugness, a blink and you'll miss it thing. while rin is squirming against the sheets. haru sucks at this? as if. or maybe... maybe he just needs to shift out wheels. ai is on a completely different course, and haru can play dirty too]
...I'd mess your hair up first. Before your cheek hits the wall.
[He's ashamed to a degree that Nanase's cheap shots work on him. I think someone's getting close though, as if Ai hasn't had a front-row seat to Rin getting his back blown out for the past ten minutes. The jealousy he feels curling in his stomach is mild, thankfully; a fogged and static reflection of something that had been burned into the screen too long ago to matter.
I'd mess your hair up first. He's about to chime about how he doesn't understand, but then.
Alright.
Suddenly staring down the barrel of having Nanase narrate to him a proposed firsthand account, Ai is clutching the phone to his ear.]
Why-- um, why not just ask Rin-senpai who between us he prefers? That is, our foreplay. That would settle the matter. [Dodge, evade, run. Ai doesn't think he has the constitution necessary to endure digital dirty talk with Nanase god damn Haruka.]
haru's voice is eerily even, grabbing the phone from rin to bring up to his ear. all while he pulls back on his knees, which in turn makes rin frustrated and clawing at the sheets in turn. haru's eyes are heavy, as he rolls his hips again]
I'm talking to you.
[silence for a moment, before... hm. he still doesn't hear any shuffling from ai's end of the line, oddly quiet despite the little tilt in his voice. maybe haru can win this, maybe he can't. but he can at least make ai rethink going toe to toe with him again]
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Date: 2025-09-16 04:00 am (UTC)latest
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Date: 2025-09-16 04:10 am (UTC)You don't want to see him?
[which he knows is absolutely one thousand percent not true. haru isn't stupid. rin is. but haru saw the way ai looked at him throughout high school. haru had to be the one to break it to him. which resulted in rin fully admitting if he had known he would have acted on something. rin matsuoka is such a heartbreaker.
haru rolls his hips, and rin groans. haru shoves the phone against the side of rin's cheek, so ai can hear those noises]
Did you forget what I told you to say?
[directed at rin that time. because rin whines while haru ceases the movements of his hips, and sounds pissed more than anything. but sucks in a shuddering breath and...
"A-Ai. Feels good."
yeah whatever bet rin lost to do this? worth it. haru drags in another breath of his own, reaching between rin's legs to shift his thigh, open him up deeper, stretch him out]
And?
[rin whines again, tossing his arm over his face, trying to force haru in deeper. but haru doesn't relent, starting to pull back entirely before rin moans against the speaker again.
"You stupid--shit. Fuck, wanted this while we were in school."]
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Date: 2025-09-16 04:18 am (UTC)Then it clicks. Nanase-san hates losing. He knows where it concerns Rin, he can't win. But...]
Rin-senpai, you sound worked up. It's incredible.
[It's easy to keep himself soft if he tells himself he's doing it for the love of the game, too. Nothing to do with what-ifs. All the same, he's squeezing his thighs shut tight.]
I could get hard just like this. [Now he's regretting not having the camera on, just to see what kind of reaction Haruka is wearing...] I wonder if Nanase-san is capable of such a thing.
ai you snively little shit
Date: 2025-09-16 04:29 am (UTC)and haru knows rin likes the attention. so why stop there?]
Rin.
[haru says so boldly, leaning down to nuzzle against rin's jaw, the drag of his hair right against the phone. surely there's some little noise that reaches ai's ears from that. surely he knows haru's voice has shifted closer now]
Do you think my foreplay is bad?
[rin splutters something that sounds like what the fuck kind of question is that haruka but haru accentuates it with another roll of his hips, and rin fucking gasps at the deepness of it, biting his lip as he tries to speak cohesively into the phone.
"Not the worst--"
Haru reaches down to pull rin's leg over his shoulder, speaking to both of them now]
Maybe your friend could tell you how he'd do it better.
[game on]
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Date: 2025-09-16 04:44 am (UTC)He could start there.
He has to ignore the way Rin moans, and especially the way that every single time he does, Ai's mind flicks with a mental image supposing himself between Rin's legs instead. Focus, Aiichirou!!]
Rin-senpai is sensitive, and he likes to be smothered. [And yeah maybe he sounds just a little bit cocky and self-certain because he might not have seen the whole of Rin, but he saw enough. Would have never gotten the chance to do or say any of this, but maybe he can have his cake and eat it too.] If it were me...
I'd hold him from behind. He gets shy if you look at him too long, doesn't he? But, I bet he wouldn't fuss if I took his shirt off. Because now he can feel my hands on him. Rin-senpai, you have a beautiful spine.
[No his pants aren't pushed down yours are.]
Have you trailed the cleave of his abdomen, Nanase-san? He's sensitive where he shaves. Ah, what about kissing his neck, too? Especially when he's prone.
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Date: 2025-09-16 10:41 pm (UTC)haru knows all the ways in which rin's body reacts. but it's more intimately familiar than whatever relationship rin has with himself and his own body. he can think he's hot shit in the pool, sure. but sometimes it feels like there's something festering. something haru's never quite been able to pick up on and.
ai has rin metaphorically pinned to these sheets, even without the physical prowess of being present. but haru decides to play along, pulling out with a little noise and shoving rin onto his stomach]
He's right. Your spine is pretty.
[haru drags his cock down the length of rin's spine, before lining up again and carefully rubbing his cock against rin's entrance. rin whines, clawing desperately at the sheets. his voice is small as it slips out of him when haru leans down to kiss his neck, dragging his tongue along the side up towards rin's ear.
"Fuck, Ai..."]
Keep going.
[haru's voice is stern as it rings out to ai, thinly veiled with something lingering just below the surface. he's fully seated in rin again, and shivers]
Tell him what you'd do next.
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Date: 2025-09-16 10:58 pm (UTC)Because no matter which way he cuts it, he isn't doing anything. Even if for a moment it makes him wonder how different things could have been if he'd been bold, the cold of his room is a reminder that even this, too, is manufactured. He can't help but wonder why he of all people has gotten Nanase's ire - was being accused of bad foreplay that much of an insult? It sounds to me like Rin-senpai likes it just fine.
Rin's orgasm on the line, and Ai's mind made up where it concerns their stupid little competition, he dutifully tugs his pants back on. Squeezes his thighs tight.]
Touch him, I think. From his tailbone up. [His end of the phone, Ai is trying very hard not to close his eyes and sink too far into fantasy. He's on a mission. One of his music posters seems to be the pin of his gaze.] Because Rin-senpai's hair is so pretty, it deserves to be touched. And I know he likes it, too, even if he grumbles about it. [He looks to the phone, aware of the reality, too. Nanase is probably balls-deep again.]
There's not much stopping me from grabbing it and pushing him down... I know he can handle it. Right? Nanase-san? [He swears he can picture it in his head, even with eyes wide open,] He might whine, but he likes it. I'd kiss between his shoulders to let him know he's doing a good job.
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Date: 2025-09-19 07:46 pm (UTC)he nudges the thought aside.
all while pushing rin's head down against the bed, rin hissing through gritted teeth. just adding to that mental image ai can conjure up in his head. maybe it's best haru didn't figure out the video call the first time around. or maybe]
What do you think, Rin?
[haru tightens his fingers in rin's hair again, pulling his face up and shoving the phone against his cheek. haru leans in, and whispers it against the line and the shell of rin's ear]
Is your friend doing a good job? Good enough to touch himself?
[the message is loud and clear. that thin sliver of a challenge]
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Date: 2025-09-19 08:16 pm (UTC)His end of the line, Ai bites his lip. Rolls onto his side.
And then Haru says that, and like a wicked beast waiting for its prey to be ensnared, he jumps.]
If Rin-senpai got me to do it, it's still not you, Nanase-san.
By all measures, you're cheating, and if it were up to me, you'd be disqualified!
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Date: 2025-09-20 09:28 pm (UTC)so swept up in everything, it's easy to forget what the whole point behind this was. haru can't help the sour look that crosses his face, and it's only some small saving grace that rin is bent over right now. lest he see that, and wonder what the hell was going on in all of this.
but maybe ai can tell, because there's a momentary silence, filled only with rin's unashamed noises being the center of this predicament. he's not a cheater, and he certainly isn't going to let ai live this down. because obviously the scenario haru had planned out isn't going exactly as planned. or rather ai is besting him and he really, really doesn't like that]
We didn't agree on anything.
[and now rin is spitting something that sounds like "what the actual fuck are you two talking about--" before haru pushes into him so hard it probably borders on painful. but the noise it rips out of him? worth it if anything. something wicked curls at the corner of haru's mouth]]
I think someone's getting close though.
[haru says with an air of smugness, a blink and you'll miss it thing. while rin is squirming against the sheets. haru sucks at this? as if. or maybe... maybe he just needs to shift out wheels. ai is on a completely different course, and haru can play dirty too]
...I'd mess your hair up first. Before your cheek hits the wall.
[a pointed comment right at ai]
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Date: 2025-09-20 10:23 pm (UTC)I'd mess your hair up first. He's about to chime about how he doesn't understand, but then.
Alright.
Suddenly staring down the barrel of having Nanase narrate to him a proposed firsthand account, Ai is clutching the phone to his ear.]
Why-- um, why not just ask Rin-senpai who between us he prefers? That is, our foreplay. That would settle the matter. [Dodge, evade, run. Ai doesn't think he has the constitution necessary to endure digital dirty talk with Nanase god damn Haruka.]
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Date: 2025-09-22 11:37 pm (UTC)[ah. that little stutter basically confirms it.
haru's voice is eerily even, grabbing the phone from rin to bring up to his ear. all while he pulls back on his knees, which in turn makes rin frustrated and clawing at the sheets in turn. haru's eyes are heavy, as he rolls his hips again]
I'm talking to you.
[silence for a moment, before... hm. he still doesn't hear any shuffling from ai's end of the line, oddly quiet despite the little tilt in his voice. maybe haru can win this, maybe he can't. but he can at least make ai rethink going toe to toe with him again]
Or would you rather me drop to my knees first?
screaming match
Date: 2025-09-16 04:01 am (UTC)latest
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Date: 2025-09-16 04:14 am (UTC)i think you did anything but let your team down
[also walked right into that one pal. but okay he'll concede just a little bit]
getting drunk is in of itself stupid. at least i admit it
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Date: 2025-09-16 04:22 am (UTC)[hmm yes very good pivot matsuoka gj gj]
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Date: 2025-09-17 03:09 am (UTC)whatever. easier to just get stuff from the convenience place around the corner. ugh
let me guess. your talent stretches to cooking too
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Date: 2025-09-17 03:25 am (UTC)2/3
Date: 2025-09-17 03:25 am (UTC)3/3
Date: 2025-09-17 03:26 am (UTC)at least fry a damn egg!
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Date: 2025-09-18 04:18 am (UTC)i don't need to. 711 has me covered thanks