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Not nearly enough space though, and he knocks her against the side of the stall with a thud. They both freeze; listen carefully to the noises outside. Kanji realizes he's holding his breath.
"Dude...you hear something?"
Maybe Souji answers. Kanji can't tell, because the sound of rushing water drowns it out. He looks at the door; how long are those two gonna spend in here?
Naoto tsks under her breath - probably pissed at the lack of attention, judging by the way she bucks her hips against his. Takes him completely by surprise, and he forces his breath down his throat, scowls at her - but she just gives him a half-smile. She knows how to get to him. Fuck, he wants to pound her against the side of the stall right now. Has to settle for sharp but shallow thrusts, trying to hold her up and away from the wall. Naoto's eyes squeeze shut, her breath hitching just slightly. Can't reach down to kiss her - the best way to keep them both quiet - so he has to hope she can do it herself. She's not the loud type anyway, but Souji and Yosuke are still in the fucking bathroom, for chrissakes, and the water's stopped running again. Hard to keep it together himself, and he presses his lips against Naoto's hair to muffle the sound of his grunts.
Another lunge forward, this time with a grind of his hips, and he's rewarded by a sharp and sudden gasp and Naoto's fingernails digging into his shoulders. She bucks forward to match him thrust for thrust, and he grabs her hips harder.
"Seriously, I swear I just heard..."
Souji says something about someone in a stall, whatever, Kanji doesn't care, can't care. He's too close, and he tips silently over the edge within seconds, mouth still forced down against Naoto's head. She follows him soon after; tightens around him, breathes out sharply, mumbles his name against his chest. He just keeps holding her, leaning forward against the wall.
Shit, are those guys ever leaving? Naoto's shoulders are heaving, just like his, sweat still on her face. They need to get dressed and clean up, but for some reason water starts running again, the taps back on. Why the fuck are they still hanging around? His frustration has to show, because Naoto rubs one hand against his back - and when he looks back, she's smirking.
...Wait.
The taps turn off again. Kanji barely hears Yosuke's petulant whisper from outside. "Screw it, we'll come back later."
Sorry man, he thinks. Should've gotten here earlier.
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I'm hoping someone will write a companion piece with Souji and Yosuke returning later.
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Thank you so FREAKING MUCH, anon! That was so HOT and AWESOME, I loved it!!
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what have you done, anon?
I'm gonna be thinking about this all day now, wtf. XDDD
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