Put Upon for Ssumiya
Title: Put Upon
Author: perkyandproud
Recipient: Ssumiya
Pairing/Characters: Kirihara/Zaizen/Hiyoshi (main), others mentioned
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Gets a little kinky.
Disclaimer: Not my pond, I'm just fishing here.
Summary: Off at college, three roommates have a chat.
Notes: I might have used some of the other pairing suggestions as plot points. >.>
“Is Kaidou dating Niou-sempai or Yagyuu-sempai?” Akaya asked around the lollipop he was sucking on as he spun in his chair.
Over at his desk by the window in their shared dorm room, Hiyoshi made a face. Though whether it was about the question or the manners it was hard to tell. “Why should we care?” he grumbled.
Zaizen, sitting cross-legged on the non-bunked bed, leaning against the wall, looked up from his phone. “Both, I think, but bets are heavy on him not being aware of it.”
Akaya frowned and took the strawberry sucker out of his mouth and pointed it at Zaizen. “There's a betting pool? And you didn't tell me?” he demanded.
Going back to his phone, Zaizen shrugged. “You never asked.”
“What other bets are going on that I haven't asked about?” Akaya popped the candy back in his mouth and hopped onto the bed where Zaizen was sitting.
Again distracted from his phone, Zaizen took in the long form of his roommate now sprawled next to him and of the dark mark showing just under the collar of his t-shirt. “You sure you want to know?” he asked with a smirk.
Hiyoshi groaned and tried to focus on his homework. Why did he have to room with these two? How had they even all ended up at the same university anyway? He blamed Atobe. And tennis.
Akaya was protesting. “Of course I wanna know! Come on, Hikaru, don't hold out on the good gossip!”
“Ah, do you want gossip or bets?” countered Zaizen.
“Mm, both,” Akaya said, grinning up at Zaizen through his curls. They were quite unruly but he hadn't made it to the salon recently to get his hair cut. Besides, there were girls in his class who had threatened to hurt themselves if he did. He didn't get why, but he didn't want them to get hurt.
Zaizen opened a document on his phone. “Tezuka is dating Jirou,” he offered to start.
Hiyoshi cringed and tried to bury his head further into his book. He'd already known about that one, accidentally overhearing Jirou telling Gakuto all about his relationship. Apparently there was something besides tennis that could wake his sempai up. He shuddered.
“Old news,” scoffed Akaya. He rolled over onto his stomach and rolled the stem of his sucker in his fingers, the candy turning on his tongue. “After they broke the bed in Tezuka's dorm room everyone knows about them! What else you got?”
“You want general gossip, then, or just the really good stuff?” Zaizen asked, glancing over the edge of his phone at Akaya.
“Juicy stuff! Who is screwing who these days?” Akaya asked, kicking his feet like a schoolgirl.
They both ignored Hiyoshi's, “Neither!”
Zaizen skimmed down his list, past who was passing or failing classes, who'd been tossed out of a class for misbehaving, who had been banned from the dorm cafeteria kitchens, who kept freaking out his teachers. “Oh, here's one you might like, even though there is no sex...yet. Yanagi and Kite are partners for a psychology class and have to care for one of those, 'True to Life' babies for an entire term. Betting just opened yesterday. My source has set odds for them passing, failing, killing each other, or in a relationship by the end of the project. According to him the chance of them having sex is quite high.”
“Yanagi-sempai and Kite?” Akaya looked at Zaizen, eyes open wide in shock. “Seriously? Who...how?” he shook his head in denial.
Seven five hundred yen coins bounced onto the comforter next to Zaizen's free hand. “Put me down for that,” Hiyoshi said, putting his change purse back in his pocket. “Those two are like oil and fire, should make for a hot mess. But entertaining.”
“Hey!” Akaya sat up again and glared at Hiyoshi. “Yanagi-sempai is in a relationship with Akuto-san and Inui-sempai! He'd never screw around with Kite!”
Both Hiyoshi and Zaizen looked at Akaya with raised eyebrows. “You, ah, do realize that Zaizen's data source is Inui-san, right?” Hiyoshi asked.
“Oh. Really?” Akaya looked at Zaizen to confirm.
Zaizen nodded. “The three of them may have sex occasionally, but their relationship is mostly about data. Seriously though? Considering you...” he stopped talking and pretended deep interest in his phone again.
“Considering I...what?” Akaya asked suspiciously. “Spill, Hikaru! You aren't fooling anyone!”
Hiyoshi snorted. “Neither are you.”
Akaya glared at him, taking his sucker from his mouth and pointing it at Hiyoshi this time. “What does that mean?” He turned to Zaizen. “What does he mean?”
Zaizen looked pointedly at the dark marks on Akaya's chest and stomach, uncovered as his shirt had ridden up. “You really think Inui-san is in a committed relationship with Yanagi or Akuto, Akaya?”
Akaya blushed and pulled his shirt straight, jamming his sucker back in his mouth. “He's...tutoring me!”
“In what?” Hiyoshi asked despite himself.
“English!” Akaya blushed harder. “Th-that's just my reward for doing well on tests. And homework.”
Zaizen smirked and made a note on his phone. “That answers that question. Was wondering how your grades were going up. He 'tutoring' you in math and science, too?” He made air quotes around the one word.
“Yeah,” Akaya admitted. He took his sucker from his mouth and held it tight. “Don't tell anyone though?” He turned the university's most effective puppy eyes on Zaizen. “Please? I...don't want Inui-sempai to stop.”
Hiyoshi smirked. “The tutoring or the sex?”
Akaya nodded, his puppy eyes still firmly fixed on Zaizen. “Yes.”
Zaizen could feel himself caving. “He's that good, huh?” His thumbs moved of their own accord, deleting the entry. “You owe me, though,” he said, pouting himself at the lack of gossip for his blog.
“Well,” Akaya tossed the sucker into the trash and changed his puppy eyes out for something far different. “He did say it was okay to keep doing it with you two. Said something about it keeps me out of trouble. Apparently I don't go into devil mode when I've been getting some regularly or something.”
Hiyoshi could believe that. He hadn't seen Akaya go into devil mode since just after the term started, in fact. He was far more easy going, too. He exchanged a look with Zaizen as he got up and made sure the lock was engaged on their door. Nobody wanted a repeat of what happened to Atobe and Mizuki, although all that the unfortunate underclassman ever said was, “Purple. It was purple.”
Carefully setting down his phone on the table next to the bed, Zaizen then tugged Akaya closer by the collar of his shirt. “Let's see these love bites of yours.”
Akaya eagerly shucked off his shirt, then his shorts. He'd been a virgin when he'd started college, thanks to some overly protective sempai, but once he'd gotten a taste of what sex was like, he was always up for more, though not with just anybody. Inui-sempai was quite picky on his behalf. He ran his hands over the marks the other man had made on his body. “I got a B on my last test,” he bragged.
Stripping off his own clothes, Hiyoshi joined the other two on the bed and ran his own hands over Akaya's body. “Congratulations,” he said, his voice low. He tugged Akaya back against him, kneeling so that Akaya was sitting on his lap.
Zaizen shimmied out of his own clothes, his eyes not leaving Hiyoshi's hands and the way they skimmed over Akaya's chest, rubbing Akaya's nipples. “We should celebrate,” he agreed, moving forward so he could catch Akaya's lips with his own.
Akaya was aware that the other two were also involved with other guys. Like he was with Inui-sempai, likely; enjoying being dominated by a stronger and more powerful man. Unlike him, though, they liked to top occasionally, which was perfect when they were all together, because he found it was too much work and not nearly as much fun. He could feel Hiyoshi's hard cock against the crack of his butt and his own length twitched at the knowledge he would have that inside him soon. He kissed Zaizen back, sharing the strawberry flavor left in his mouth with the other boy.
As usual, it was Hiyoshi who got things rolling, sliding his hands down so he could tug Akaya's boxers off, letting his quickly hardening cock bounce free. Zaizen gave a little laugh even as he reached out and gave it a couple of quick strokes. “Always eager, aren't you?”
“Look who's talkin',” Akaya said breathlessly, looking down at Zaizen pointedly. “'sides, you like it and you know it.” He tipped his head back so he was resting it on Hiyoshi's shoulder and spread his legs out to either side of the boy in front of him. “Which of you is going to go first? I'm ready.” Neither of them were as big or as long as Inui was, so he generally didn't need the same preparation. Which was good, since he was impatient.
Hiyoshi looked up from Akaya to share a smirk with Zaizen. “We're tired of taking turns,” he said, almost purring into Akaya's ear.
Zaizen's cock had quickly jumped at that smirk. He and Hiyoshi'd been talking about it once or twice, wondering if Akaya would go for it, letting them both take him at once, but the timing had never been right to bring it up before.
Akaya frowned, confused. “But...I don't understand. You don't want to fuck me?” He pouted at Hiyoshi over his shoulder. “I'm extremely fuckable though!” He could feel Hiyoshi's interest. He could see Zaizen's. Why wouldn't they each want to take a turn? He thought about it for a moment as he watched Zaizen slick himself up. Behind him, Hiyoshi was managing to take his boxers off without letting Akaya go. Looked more like they both wanted to go first to him! “Oh!” His eyes grew round as it dawned on him what they were thinking of. Then he started to grin. “Oh, yeah! Both of you at once?” He gave a happy shimmy in Hiyoshi's lap. “How do we do it?”
Hiyoshi pushed him forward into Zaizen's arms. “Have a seat and then I'll join you,” he instructed. His voice was low and more than a little gruff, which rang all of Akaya's happy bells.
Nodding rapidly, Akaya gave Zaizen a brilliant smile, then quickly sank down onto the other's erection, all the way down until Zaizen was buried to the hilt. Akaya's eyes drooped in bliss and he wrapped his arms around the other's shoulders. “Mm, love that feeling,” he said with a little moan.
Zaizen laid back on the bed, using his hands to keep Akaya close, then spreading the other's legs wide to open him up for Hiyoshi. Zaizen watched the martial artist stroke a generous amount of lube onto his cock. “You ready for this, Akaya? Should we prepare you first?” he suddenly asked, as the enormity of what they were about to do struck him.
Akaya shook his head against Zaizen's. “I'll be fine. I take Inui all the time and he's...well, a lot bigger than you'd expect for such a tall, skinny guy!” He was practically vibrating with excitement, but at the same time trying to stay calm and relaxed. He wasn't exaggerating about Inui, but his sempai refused to touch Akaya without adequate preparation...something he'd wanted to do for some time. He was hoping when he got an A... “Oh!”
While Akaya was distracted, Hiyoshi had moved forward and was now slowly and carefully pushing into the curly haired boy. It was hot, tight, and very different with another cock already there. For a moment he thought Akaya had cried out in pain, but then the other moaned loudly and he knew that Akaya was still good to go. Repositioning himself over Akaya's back, he looked down and into Zaizen's pleasure dilated eyes as he continued to push all the way in.
Despite his frequent escapades, Akaya was always nice and snug whenever Zaizen and he had sex. But this was of a whole different level. He wasn't sure how Akaya was managing it, but the boy on top of him was wiggling and moaning in absolute bliss as the two inside of him slowly got themselves situated. Heck, there was no way Zaizen would ever let anyone do this to him, but Akaya seemed to be loving it.
“Oh, yeah...so good...” Akaya couldn't keep either his mouth or his hips still. He was so full...the pressure on his prostate was already blowing his mind. He knew he wasn't going to last long, but that was fine. He was young and had a fast refraction rate. It would just depend on how long the other two could last. “Come on...move already,” he said with a slight whine.
Hiyoshi and Zaizen didn't need to be told twice. It took a little bit of practice to get into a good rhythm, one sliding in while the other slid out, but soon the bed was banging into the wall, the pillows fell onto the floor and Akaya was letting everyone know how good he felt at the top of his lungs.
“Yes! Yes! Oh! More! Oh! Fuck me! Yes! Harder! Oh! Yeah!” The door rattled as someone tried the knob, then pounded on it, telling the three to stuff a sock in Akaya's mouth. They were going too fast and frantic for the usual method of kissing him silent, so Zaizen did the next best thing, which was to stick the corner of the comforter into Akaya's mouth. That at least muffled the cries, which got the banging on the door to stop.
Akaya didn't even notice, he was too far gone in the pleasure, two cocks constantly stroking his prostate, his own trapped between his and Zaizen's bellies being rubbed just not enough to push him over the edge, which was so good and so frustrating at the same time, he was so close and he just needed a little bit more, come on, almost....There.
Biting down onto the comforter, Akaya gave an inarticulate cry as he came hard between himself and Zaizen, his come quickly smearing all over their stomachs. The other two boys gasped and moaned loudly as his body clenched down around them, pulling their own orgasms from them as well. Hiyoshi and Zaizen both cried out as they came too, filling Akaya with their come.
“...help,” Zaizen croaked after they'd all collapsed. He was at the bottom of the pile and being squished by the other two now that no one was moving. Hiyoshi feebly pushed himself off the stack, managing to take Akaya with him.
Akaya, on the other hand, was beaming in blissful relaxation. “Wow...you guys. That was great....can we do it again?”
Hiyoshi glared at him, unable to do more just then. Zaizen simply let his head fall back, utterly spent. “No!” they said in unison. Really, why did they put up with him?
Author: perkyandproud
Recipient: Ssumiya
Pairing/Characters: Kirihara/Zaizen/Hiyoshi (main), others mentioned
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Gets a little kinky.
Disclaimer: Not my pond, I'm just fishing here.
Summary: Off at college, three roommates have a chat.
Notes: I might have used some of the other pairing suggestions as plot points. >.>
“Is Kaidou dating Niou-sempai or Yagyuu-sempai?” Akaya asked around the lollipop he was sucking on as he spun in his chair.
Over at his desk by the window in their shared dorm room, Hiyoshi made a face. Though whether it was about the question or the manners it was hard to tell. “Why should we care?” he grumbled.
Zaizen, sitting cross-legged on the non-bunked bed, leaning against the wall, looked up from his phone. “Both, I think, but bets are heavy on him not being aware of it.”
Akaya frowned and took the strawberry sucker out of his mouth and pointed it at Zaizen. “There's a betting pool? And you didn't tell me?” he demanded.
Going back to his phone, Zaizen shrugged. “You never asked.”
“What other bets are going on that I haven't asked about?” Akaya popped the candy back in his mouth and hopped onto the bed where Zaizen was sitting.
Again distracted from his phone, Zaizen took in the long form of his roommate now sprawled next to him and of the dark mark showing just under the collar of his t-shirt. “You sure you want to know?” he asked with a smirk.
Hiyoshi groaned and tried to focus on his homework. Why did he have to room with these two? How had they even all ended up at the same university anyway? He blamed Atobe. And tennis.
Akaya was protesting. “Of course I wanna know! Come on, Hikaru, don't hold out on the good gossip!”
“Ah, do you want gossip or bets?” countered Zaizen.
“Mm, both,” Akaya said, grinning up at Zaizen through his curls. They were quite unruly but he hadn't made it to the salon recently to get his hair cut. Besides, there were girls in his class who had threatened to hurt themselves if he did. He didn't get why, but he didn't want them to get hurt.
Zaizen opened a document on his phone. “Tezuka is dating Jirou,” he offered to start.
Hiyoshi cringed and tried to bury his head further into his book. He'd already known about that one, accidentally overhearing Jirou telling Gakuto all about his relationship. Apparently there was something besides tennis that could wake his sempai up. He shuddered.
“Old news,” scoffed Akaya. He rolled over onto his stomach and rolled the stem of his sucker in his fingers, the candy turning on his tongue. “After they broke the bed in Tezuka's dorm room everyone knows about them! What else you got?”
“You want general gossip, then, or just the really good stuff?” Zaizen asked, glancing over the edge of his phone at Akaya.
“Juicy stuff! Who is screwing who these days?” Akaya asked, kicking his feet like a schoolgirl.
They both ignored Hiyoshi's, “Neither!”
Zaizen skimmed down his list, past who was passing or failing classes, who'd been tossed out of a class for misbehaving, who had been banned from the dorm cafeteria kitchens, who kept freaking out his teachers. “Oh, here's one you might like, even though there is no sex...yet. Yanagi and Kite are partners for a psychology class and have to care for one of those, 'True to Life' babies for an entire term. Betting just opened yesterday. My source has set odds for them passing, failing, killing each other, or in a relationship by the end of the project. According to him the chance of them having sex is quite high.”
“Yanagi-sempai and Kite?” Akaya looked at Zaizen, eyes open wide in shock. “Seriously? Who...how?” he shook his head in denial.
Seven five hundred yen coins bounced onto the comforter next to Zaizen's free hand. “Put me down for that,” Hiyoshi said, putting his change purse back in his pocket. “Those two are like oil and fire, should make for a hot mess. But entertaining.”
“Hey!” Akaya sat up again and glared at Hiyoshi. “Yanagi-sempai is in a relationship with Akuto-san and Inui-sempai! He'd never screw around with Kite!”
Both Hiyoshi and Zaizen looked at Akaya with raised eyebrows. “You, ah, do realize that Zaizen's data source is Inui-san, right?” Hiyoshi asked.
“Oh. Really?” Akaya looked at Zaizen to confirm.
Zaizen nodded. “The three of them may have sex occasionally, but their relationship is mostly about data. Seriously though? Considering you...” he stopped talking and pretended deep interest in his phone again.
“Considering I...what?” Akaya asked suspiciously. “Spill, Hikaru! You aren't fooling anyone!”
Hiyoshi snorted. “Neither are you.”
Akaya glared at him, taking his sucker from his mouth and pointing it at Hiyoshi this time. “What does that mean?” He turned to Zaizen. “What does he mean?”
Zaizen looked pointedly at the dark marks on Akaya's chest and stomach, uncovered as his shirt had ridden up. “You really think Inui-san is in a committed relationship with Yanagi or Akuto, Akaya?”
Akaya blushed and pulled his shirt straight, jamming his sucker back in his mouth. “He's...tutoring me!”
“In what?” Hiyoshi asked despite himself.
“English!” Akaya blushed harder. “Th-that's just my reward for doing well on tests. And homework.”
Zaizen smirked and made a note on his phone. “That answers that question. Was wondering how your grades were going up. He 'tutoring' you in math and science, too?” He made air quotes around the one word.
“Yeah,” Akaya admitted. He took his sucker from his mouth and held it tight. “Don't tell anyone though?” He turned the university's most effective puppy eyes on Zaizen. “Please? I...don't want Inui-sempai to stop.”
Hiyoshi smirked. “The tutoring or the sex?”
Akaya nodded, his puppy eyes still firmly fixed on Zaizen. “Yes.”
Zaizen could feel himself caving. “He's that good, huh?” His thumbs moved of their own accord, deleting the entry. “You owe me, though,” he said, pouting himself at the lack of gossip for his blog.
“Well,” Akaya tossed the sucker into the trash and changed his puppy eyes out for something far different. “He did say it was okay to keep doing it with you two. Said something about it keeps me out of trouble. Apparently I don't go into devil mode when I've been getting some regularly or something.”
Hiyoshi could believe that. He hadn't seen Akaya go into devil mode since just after the term started, in fact. He was far more easy going, too. He exchanged a look with Zaizen as he got up and made sure the lock was engaged on their door. Nobody wanted a repeat of what happened to Atobe and Mizuki, although all that the unfortunate underclassman ever said was, “Purple. It was purple.”
Carefully setting down his phone on the table next to the bed, Zaizen then tugged Akaya closer by the collar of his shirt. “Let's see these love bites of yours.”
Akaya eagerly shucked off his shirt, then his shorts. He'd been a virgin when he'd started college, thanks to some overly protective sempai, but once he'd gotten a taste of what sex was like, he was always up for more, though not with just anybody. Inui-sempai was quite picky on his behalf. He ran his hands over the marks the other man had made on his body. “I got a B on my last test,” he bragged.
Stripping off his own clothes, Hiyoshi joined the other two on the bed and ran his own hands over Akaya's body. “Congratulations,” he said, his voice low. He tugged Akaya back against him, kneeling so that Akaya was sitting on his lap.
Zaizen shimmied out of his own clothes, his eyes not leaving Hiyoshi's hands and the way they skimmed over Akaya's chest, rubbing Akaya's nipples. “We should celebrate,” he agreed, moving forward so he could catch Akaya's lips with his own.
Akaya was aware that the other two were also involved with other guys. Like he was with Inui-sempai, likely; enjoying being dominated by a stronger and more powerful man. Unlike him, though, they liked to top occasionally, which was perfect when they were all together, because he found it was too much work and not nearly as much fun. He could feel Hiyoshi's hard cock against the crack of his butt and his own length twitched at the knowledge he would have that inside him soon. He kissed Zaizen back, sharing the strawberry flavor left in his mouth with the other boy.
As usual, it was Hiyoshi who got things rolling, sliding his hands down so he could tug Akaya's boxers off, letting his quickly hardening cock bounce free. Zaizen gave a little laugh even as he reached out and gave it a couple of quick strokes. “Always eager, aren't you?”
“Look who's talkin',” Akaya said breathlessly, looking down at Zaizen pointedly. “'sides, you like it and you know it.” He tipped his head back so he was resting it on Hiyoshi's shoulder and spread his legs out to either side of the boy in front of him. “Which of you is going to go first? I'm ready.” Neither of them were as big or as long as Inui was, so he generally didn't need the same preparation. Which was good, since he was impatient.
Hiyoshi looked up from Akaya to share a smirk with Zaizen. “We're tired of taking turns,” he said, almost purring into Akaya's ear.
Zaizen's cock had quickly jumped at that smirk. He and Hiyoshi'd been talking about it once or twice, wondering if Akaya would go for it, letting them both take him at once, but the timing had never been right to bring it up before.
Akaya frowned, confused. “But...I don't understand. You don't want to fuck me?” He pouted at Hiyoshi over his shoulder. “I'm extremely fuckable though!” He could feel Hiyoshi's interest. He could see Zaizen's. Why wouldn't they each want to take a turn? He thought about it for a moment as he watched Zaizen slick himself up. Behind him, Hiyoshi was managing to take his boxers off without letting Akaya go. Looked more like they both wanted to go first to him! “Oh!” His eyes grew round as it dawned on him what they were thinking of. Then he started to grin. “Oh, yeah! Both of you at once?” He gave a happy shimmy in Hiyoshi's lap. “How do we do it?”
Hiyoshi pushed him forward into Zaizen's arms. “Have a seat and then I'll join you,” he instructed. His voice was low and more than a little gruff, which rang all of Akaya's happy bells.
Nodding rapidly, Akaya gave Zaizen a brilliant smile, then quickly sank down onto the other's erection, all the way down until Zaizen was buried to the hilt. Akaya's eyes drooped in bliss and he wrapped his arms around the other's shoulders. “Mm, love that feeling,” he said with a little moan.
Zaizen laid back on the bed, using his hands to keep Akaya close, then spreading the other's legs wide to open him up for Hiyoshi. Zaizen watched the martial artist stroke a generous amount of lube onto his cock. “You ready for this, Akaya? Should we prepare you first?” he suddenly asked, as the enormity of what they were about to do struck him.
Akaya shook his head against Zaizen's. “I'll be fine. I take Inui all the time and he's...well, a lot bigger than you'd expect for such a tall, skinny guy!” He was practically vibrating with excitement, but at the same time trying to stay calm and relaxed. He wasn't exaggerating about Inui, but his sempai refused to touch Akaya without adequate preparation...something he'd wanted to do for some time. He was hoping when he got an A... “Oh!”
While Akaya was distracted, Hiyoshi had moved forward and was now slowly and carefully pushing into the curly haired boy. It was hot, tight, and very different with another cock already there. For a moment he thought Akaya had cried out in pain, but then the other moaned loudly and he knew that Akaya was still good to go. Repositioning himself over Akaya's back, he looked down and into Zaizen's pleasure dilated eyes as he continued to push all the way in.
Despite his frequent escapades, Akaya was always nice and snug whenever Zaizen and he had sex. But this was of a whole different level. He wasn't sure how Akaya was managing it, but the boy on top of him was wiggling and moaning in absolute bliss as the two inside of him slowly got themselves situated. Heck, there was no way Zaizen would ever let anyone do this to him, but Akaya seemed to be loving it.
“Oh, yeah...so good...” Akaya couldn't keep either his mouth or his hips still. He was so full...the pressure on his prostate was already blowing his mind. He knew he wasn't going to last long, but that was fine. He was young and had a fast refraction rate. It would just depend on how long the other two could last. “Come on...move already,” he said with a slight whine.
Hiyoshi and Zaizen didn't need to be told twice. It took a little bit of practice to get into a good rhythm, one sliding in while the other slid out, but soon the bed was banging into the wall, the pillows fell onto the floor and Akaya was letting everyone know how good he felt at the top of his lungs.
“Yes! Yes! Oh! More! Oh! Fuck me! Yes! Harder! Oh! Yeah!” The door rattled as someone tried the knob, then pounded on it, telling the three to stuff a sock in Akaya's mouth. They were going too fast and frantic for the usual method of kissing him silent, so Zaizen did the next best thing, which was to stick the corner of the comforter into Akaya's mouth. That at least muffled the cries, which got the banging on the door to stop.
Akaya didn't even notice, he was too far gone in the pleasure, two cocks constantly stroking his prostate, his own trapped between his and Zaizen's bellies being rubbed just not enough to push him over the edge, which was so good and so frustrating at the same time, he was so close and he just needed a little bit more, come on, almost....There.
Biting down onto the comforter, Akaya gave an inarticulate cry as he came hard between himself and Zaizen, his come quickly smearing all over their stomachs. The other two boys gasped and moaned loudly as his body clenched down around them, pulling their own orgasms from them as well. Hiyoshi and Zaizen both cried out as they came too, filling Akaya with their come.
“...help,” Zaizen croaked after they'd all collapsed. He was at the bottom of the pile and being squished by the other two now that no one was moving. Hiyoshi feebly pushed himself off the stack, managing to take Akaya with him.
Akaya, on the other hand, was beaming in blissful relaxation. “Wow...you guys. That was great....can we do it again?”
Hiyoshi glared at him, unable to do more just then. Zaizen simply let his head fall back, utterly spent. “No!” they said in unison. Really, why did they put up with him?