Kanjani8 - Late Shift - Kimiko/Maru/Subaru (Hospital AU)
Title: Late Shift
Fandom: Kanjani8
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Kimiko/Maru/Subaru (Hospital AU :D)
Disclaimer: This is a fictional situation.
Notes: For skycouldfall~ Happy Birthday!! A day late /o\ I hope you'll forgive me! XD
Maru's been in the hospital for one solid week. He'll probably be discharged soon, at least before a week has passed, but from where he's lying (with Kimi coyly tracing his fingers up Maru's forearm, looking for a satisfactory vein in any place other than where he'd find one) Maru doesn't think he ever wants to leave. He just found out a few days ago that the two objects of his fantasies were not, in fact, cute female nurses, but two men in skirts.
This did not deter his fantasies at all.
Instead, they only seem to have made things worse. Maybe because it seems forbidden or exciting, or like it's something new and mysterious. Maru can't quite figure out what it is, but he's so excited to have Kimi's hands on him, that he hopes he never finds the right vein.
"There," Kimi says, to Maru's disappointment. Then he pushes the needle in.
"So... why do you dress like that?" Maru asks.
Kimi just grins at him. "You should go to sleep," he says.
It's the middle of the night when Kimi comes into his room. Strange, because he doesn't remember Kimi working the late shift ever before. For a moment he wonders if he's disoriented, maybe it's really morning instead of night. But, the night sky is clearly visible outside of the window and the hospital hallway he can see from the doorway is much more quiet than it will be in the morning. Kimi comes right up to his bedside and smooths out the sheets.
"How do you feel?" Kimi asks.
"Huh?"
"How do you feel? Good? Bad?"
"Good?" Maru says. Kimi sighs.
"Actually good? Or are you just saying that."
"I feel fine," Maru says.
Then Kimi grabs his crotch.
"Hey!" Maru says, embarrassed by just how quickly he becomes hard. Kimi massages him with his hand through two layers of sheets. Maru squirms.
"Shh," Kimi says, nodding at the open door.
"Why don't you close it?"
"Because obviously this isn't going to take very long."
He's right, anyway, but even more right when he pulls down the sheets, then Maru's pants and underwear, and wraps his hand around Maru's dick. There are only two possible explanations for this: Maru is dreaming, or he's about to come in record time, leaving him to wonder if he could get off just from Kimi giving him the right sort of look. The second, and likeliest possibility seems a little pathetic, even for him.
"Can't we do this... properly?" Maru asks, between short breaths, and Kimi chuckles a little.
"This is what you want, right?" He says.
Maru groans.
"Or maybe you want Subaru to do it? He's not here tonight, but I could tell him..."
Maru arches into Kimi's touch, thinks about how Subaru's hand might feel and wonders if it's too greedy of a fantasy, but can't stop himself from thinking about it anyway. He doesn't want this to be over so quickly, and doesn't even really understand Kimi's intentions. How did Kimi go from teasing him, dangling this possibility in front of him, to coming into his room in such a straightforward way.
"S-stop please," Maru says. "Please."
Kimi stops and pulls his hand away. "Ah, you didn't want me, then?"
"No!" Maru says. "I mean. I do want you, but..."
A vitals monitor pulses in the background, a steady rhythm throbbing throughout the room.
"Why did you come here?"
"You're not supposed to question these things!" Kimi says, smacking him lightly on the shoulder.
"But... you don't work the late shift!"
It's not like Maru will let himself believe Kimi came after his shift was over just for Maru's benefit. Even if he's thought about it countless times...
"Don't worry about it," Kimi says, resting his knee on the bed, tentatively, like he's testing the waters. Then, climbs up onto the bed, straddling Maru. "Don't ask me again, okay?"
Maru swallows.
Kimi has on stockings that end somewhere in the middle of his thighs. Maru likes the way the creamy-white lies against his skin, but the way his thighs are spread apart aren't doing much to calm Maru down. And Kimi's short skirt isn't doing much in the way of hiding his hard-on.
"You probably should should close the door..." Maru says, quietly.
"Oh?" says a voice that doesn't belong to either one of them. They look at each other, then at the doorway.
It's Subaru, leaning against the doorframe, arms crossed.
Kimi sighs loudly. "Close it behind you?" he says.
Subaru does, maybe even slams it a little. Kimi and Subaru stare each other down for a moment, and Maru doesn't know what to make of what's going on, except that it's a little hot to see them looking at each other so heated. It doesn't take much from either of those two. Kimi's thighs around his waist notwithstanding.
"I knew you were a slut, but I didn't know how much of one," Subaru says. "He's an injured man!"
"He's fine," Kimi says, pushing down hard on Maru's shoulder. It hurts, a little, but not in a bad way, and Maru responds in kind. "See?" Kimi says, smugly.
Subaru rolls his eyes. "Either way, you owe me 5000," he says.
"Do not," Kimi says.
"You're here, aren't you! You can pay me later."
"Whatever."
"Well, I'll leave you... Be careful with him, okay? I just changed out his bandage this morning."
"W-wait!" Maru says. Subaru stops in his tracks, and Maru realizes that what he was going to say was You can stay, too which is far too presumptuous to actually say out loud. Although, he's mostly convinced he's dreaming anyway...
"Yes?" Subaru says. He sounds a little kinder to Maru than he does talking to Kimi.
Maru has an overactive imagination at the best of times, but it's obvious even to him that Kimi was expected to be here and now he owes Subaru money because of it. Did they make a bet because of him? Maru, against even his own judgment, takes the thought as far as it will go. They must have made a bet about him. A bet on whether Kimi was going to come to his room late at night. Maru doesn't even care if he's completely fabricating this story in his head. If anything, it's Kimi's fault... too difficult to think straight with Kimi straddling him like that...
Subaru's still looking at him, waiting for him to respond.
"You can stay, too," Maru says, even as he's willing himself not to say it out loud. Then he mumbles, "If you want..."
Subaru looks from Kimi to Maru, then grins with one side of his lips. "Well, you just came out and asked that, didn't you!"
Maru wishes the sheets hadn't been pulled down, wanting nothing more than to completely hide under them. Now, they'll both probably leave, tell him it was all a joke at his expense...
Kimi looks a little incredulous, but Subaru hasn't stopped grinning. "I like men who ask for exactly what they want," Suabru says.
"What he means is, he likes perverts!" Kimi says.
"You're a pervert, and I don't like you!" Subaru pulls off his white lab coat. Maru can hardly believe what's going on in front of him. Maybe he should blurt things out more often...
Everything starts to feel a little fuzzy, Maru gets dizzy for a moment, but he figures it's because Subaru is unbuttoning his blouse and keeps getting closer and closer. He blinks a few times, and Subaru still won't come into focus. He's tired, maybe. This has been too much stimulation, and he's still not healed enough for all of it. But, with resolve, Maru bites down on his lip. This is everything he's wanted since he was admitted into the hospital.
Kimi climbs down from where he's been on Maru's lap, and slips off of the bed, just in time for Subaru to press their bodies tightly together. They stare each other down for a minute, then Subaru, unexpectedly, drops to his knees.
"That's what you want, right?" Subaru says, grinning a Maru, sweetly. "To watch?"
Maru swallows. "Y-yes," he stutters, watching Subaru hike up Kimi's skirt and take Kimi's dick in his hand.
If he'd thought about it, maybe Subaru would have struck him as the type to want to put on a show. Deliberately, he presses his tongue to the head of Kimi's dick, then takes it into his mouth and sucks, shallowly, until Kimi starts breathe harder.
"And you say I'm a slut?" Kimi says.
Subaru shoots him a look, but continues taking more and more into his mouth, bobbing his head back and forth while Kimi leans back so he's propped up on the mattress by his elbows. It's the sexiest thing Maru has ever seen in front of him. He puts his hands between his thighs, not sure if it's okay, but they're doing this partly for him, aren't they? He takes his dick in his hand, tentatively. He's struck by how familiar Kimi and Subaru are with each other, like this isn't the first time they've done this. He wonders what else they've done. He had so many elaborate fantasies worked out in his mind for them when he thought they were girls. He can adjust them into male fantasies, or he can come up with new ones. He wonders if Subaru ever bends over the side of the bed and lets Kimi come up behind him. Maru thinks about what that would look like. The real thing and an entirely different fantasy all at the same time. He's good at this, he thinks.
Where Subaru's kneeling on the foor, his skirt comes up just enough to reveal the top of his stockings, garter belt and thigh. Subaru's not tall, but he's got nicely proportioned legs. He's wearing pale high heels, just a shade darker than his stockings, and Maru marvels at just how convincing he is at being a girl. That is until he glances between Subaru's legs, where he's pulled out his own dick and is stroking, in time, while he continues sucking on Kimi.
Then, just as suddenly as he started, Subaru stops.
"Well," he says. "We don't just want to leave the patient alone like that, do we?"
Kimi appears to be focused on nothing but Subaru's mouth, and eventually looks over at Maru as if he's only just remembered that he's there at all. Luckily, Maru's not so easily offended. And, he was, admittedly, more interested in Subaru's mouth, too. But, what Subaru says next sounds even better.
"Why don't you finish what you were about to do to him when I got here?" Subaru says.
"Since when do you tell me what to do?" Kimi says, but it's half-hearted, as he's obviously too worked up to be much in the mood to fight, except just for the sake of fighting.
"Must have been worth it for 5000 yen..." Subaru says, under his breath.
Kimi glares at Subaru, but still gets back up onto the bed.
Subaru leans back on his heels, ready to take in the show, and Maru pushes back against the pillow, wanting anything Kimi wants to do to him. It's strange, now, that he can almost see, behind the nurse outfit, the wig, and the makeup, that Kimi isn't really a girl. He has such girlish features, but he's tall and he has clumsy mannerisms that are undeniably more masculine. Maru stares at Kimi's lips, thinks about what it would be like to kiss them, and instantly Kimi is on top of him again, bending down to press his lips against Maru's. He has some kind of cherry lip gloss, and Maru can taste it on his lips even after Kimi pulls away.
Kimi, somehow, has a condom in his hand. He must have brought it with him tonight, figuring he'd need it. Maru watches him roll it on, spreading his thighs apart and wanting to move more than his hurt knee will allow.
"Ow," he says, then wishes he hadn't because Kimi gets a concerned look.
"It hurts?" Kimi asks.
"No," Maru says. "I'm fine." He can ignore just about any injury for this. Kimi looks unconvinced, but he puts his hands on Maru again, gently this time.
"Do you want me to fuck you?" Kimi says, so overtly sexy that it almost sounds like he's kidding.
It's unbearably sexy anyway, and Maru swallows hard and nods excitedly.
"You're so easy," Kimi says. Right when he's done speaking, Maru feels Kimi push inside of him. It's so good he has to hold onto the sides of the mattress to keep from squirming. He closes his eyes, throws his head back on the pillow. Kimi moves all the way inside, slowly, then he sets his knees, puts his hands on Maru's shoulders, and starts thrusting in a rhythm so quick and anything but gentle. Maru wasn't expecting it, but he likes it much more than if Kimi was gentle with him.
He watches the curls of Kimi's wig bounce around his shoulders. He's licking his lips with that cherry lip gloss. Maru's never been on his back while someone so beautiful and feminine has done something like this to him, and he knows he can't hold out for long, it's just too sexy. Then, another set of hands are on him. Subaru runs his hands over Maru's chest, then down, slipping between his body and Kimi's and squeezing Maru's dick while Kimi fucks him. He already knew he wouldn't last long, but holding out with two incredibly hot nurses all over him is just too much for anyone to ask. Maru groans loudly, digging his fingers into the mattress.
He wakes up, suddenly, when Kimi smacks his arm.
"I said to tell me when it hurts! Not to fall asleep while I'm doing it!"
"Sorry!" Maru chokes. He winces while Kimi bends and flexes his knee. It hurts so much more than it should. His hold body feels exhausted.
"I'll get you some pain meds..." Kimi says, a little sweetly, but in a Kimi sort of way.
She leaves the room just as Subaru is coming in. Maru thinks about where he's seen that before, Subaru standing in the doorway with her arms crossed like that. Of course everything with him and Nurse Kimiko was far too good to be true. He'd curse his overactive imagination, but it was a very nice dream... Then, he sees something happen just as Kimi is leaving the room. He stops in the doorway, and there is an exchange of money.
The bet.
Maru tries to sit up in bed, but his limbs ache too much to even move. Kimi leaves, Maru hears her heels clicking down the hallway, and Subaru adjusts Maru's IV bag.
"What was that bet about?" Maru blurts out, unable to stop the words before they come. But, the last time he blurted something out, it worked out well for him. Even if it was in a dream.
Subaru laughs. "You remember that huh?" he says. "Didn't think you'd remember much from last night."
"What happened?" Maru asks, sadly, knowing the real story isn't going to be as interesting as what happened in his imagination.
"You fell asleep, so Kimi gave up on you," Subaru says, simply.
"That's it?" Maru asks, regretting that it's even more lame than he thought.
Subaru shrugs and lifts an eyebrow. "He's working the late shift again tonight if you want to give it another shot..."
Subaru takes out a small syringe and pushes the liquid up so a drop spills out of the needle.
"Every time he has a fight with Dr. Murakami," he says, tapping the side of the syringe. "I bet him he's going to come after some cute, young patient and take it out on them."
Every time? Maru thinks. So, he's just one of many, a notch on a bedpost...
"But, he never does! He comes to the room sometimes, he even goes inside and pretends like he's there to take vitals, but last night was the first time I've ever gotten to collect!"
So, Kimi really did come to his room for that. Just the thought is enough to make Maru feel warm and excited.
"I should have known you'd be the one he'd go after," Subaru says. "You're one of the cutest ones we've had." Subaru gives him a wink just before he leaves, that same wink that always makes Maru feel a little tingly.
Maru has let his mind wander here before, but he goes down the same path again. Kimi coming into his bedroom again that night, but this time bringing Dr. Murakami with him. From what he's heard, they fight a lot, but always wind up back together. They could take it out on Maru, he wouldn't mind. Maybe it would be like last night, Kimi coming into the room, making a move on him then straddling him on the bed. But, instead of Subaru it's Dr. Murakami in the doorway, excited at watching them together. He closes the door, steps inside. Maybe he's content to watch, or maybe he wants in on it too. Maybe while Kimi's on top of Maru, Dr. Murakami comes up behind him. Maru thinks about Dr. Murakami's fingers sliding up the length of Kimi's body. How great they must look together. How much better if he were there, too.
It'll never happen, Maru thinks to himself. But, then again, he never thought Kimi would come into his room with those intentions. Anything is possible, he supposes. It's a nice image in his mind and he lets it drift there, closing his eyes, and he falls back asleep with a smile on his face.
Fandom: Kanjani8
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Kimiko/Maru/Subaru (Hospital AU :D)
Disclaimer: This is a fictional situation.
Notes: For skycouldfall~ Happy Birthday!! A day late /o\ I hope you'll forgive me! XD
Maru's been in the hospital for one solid week. He'll probably be discharged soon, at least before a week has passed, but from where he's lying (with Kimi coyly tracing his fingers up Maru's forearm, looking for a satisfactory vein in any place other than where he'd find one) Maru doesn't think he ever wants to leave. He just found out a few days ago that the two objects of his fantasies were not, in fact, cute female nurses, but two men in skirts.
This did not deter his fantasies at all.
Instead, they only seem to have made things worse. Maybe because it seems forbidden or exciting, or like it's something new and mysterious. Maru can't quite figure out what it is, but he's so excited to have Kimi's hands on him, that he hopes he never finds the right vein.
"There," Kimi says, to Maru's disappointment. Then he pushes the needle in.
"So... why do you dress like that?" Maru asks.
Kimi just grins at him. "You should go to sleep," he says.
It's the middle of the night when Kimi comes into his room. Strange, because he doesn't remember Kimi working the late shift ever before. For a moment he wonders if he's disoriented, maybe it's really morning instead of night. But, the night sky is clearly visible outside of the window and the hospital hallway he can see from the doorway is much more quiet than it will be in the morning. Kimi comes right up to his bedside and smooths out the sheets.
"How do you feel?" Kimi asks.
"Huh?"
"How do you feel? Good? Bad?"
"Good?" Maru says. Kimi sighs.
"Actually good? Or are you just saying that."
"I feel fine," Maru says.
Then Kimi grabs his crotch.
"Hey!" Maru says, embarrassed by just how quickly he becomes hard. Kimi massages him with his hand through two layers of sheets. Maru squirms.
"Shh," Kimi says, nodding at the open door.
"Why don't you close it?"
"Because obviously this isn't going to take very long."
He's right, anyway, but even more right when he pulls down the sheets, then Maru's pants and underwear, and wraps his hand around Maru's dick. There are only two possible explanations for this: Maru is dreaming, or he's about to come in record time, leaving him to wonder if he could get off just from Kimi giving him the right sort of look. The second, and likeliest possibility seems a little pathetic, even for him.
"Can't we do this... properly?" Maru asks, between short breaths, and Kimi chuckles a little.
"This is what you want, right?" He says.
Maru groans.
"Or maybe you want Subaru to do it? He's not here tonight, but I could tell him..."
Maru arches into Kimi's touch, thinks about how Subaru's hand might feel and wonders if it's too greedy of a fantasy, but can't stop himself from thinking about it anyway. He doesn't want this to be over so quickly, and doesn't even really understand Kimi's intentions. How did Kimi go from teasing him, dangling this possibility in front of him, to coming into his room in such a straightforward way.
"S-stop please," Maru says. "Please."
Kimi stops and pulls his hand away. "Ah, you didn't want me, then?"
"No!" Maru says. "I mean. I do want you, but..."
A vitals monitor pulses in the background, a steady rhythm throbbing throughout the room.
"Why did you come here?"
"You're not supposed to question these things!" Kimi says, smacking him lightly on the shoulder.
"But... you don't work the late shift!"
It's not like Maru will let himself believe Kimi came after his shift was over just for Maru's benefit. Even if he's thought about it countless times...
"Don't worry about it," Kimi says, resting his knee on the bed, tentatively, like he's testing the waters. Then, climbs up onto the bed, straddling Maru. "Don't ask me again, okay?"
Maru swallows.
Kimi has on stockings that end somewhere in the middle of his thighs. Maru likes the way the creamy-white lies against his skin, but the way his thighs are spread apart aren't doing much to calm Maru down. And Kimi's short skirt isn't doing much in the way of hiding his hard-on.
"You probably should should close the door..." Maru says, quietly.
"Oh?" says a voice that doesn't belong to either one of them. They look at each other, then at the doorway.
It's Subaru, leaning against the doorframe, arms crossed.
Kimi sighs loudly. "Close it behind you?" he says.
Subaru does, maybe even slams it a little. Kimi and Subaru stare each other down for a moment, and Maru doesn't know what to make of what's going on, except that it's a little hot to see them looking at each other so heated. It doesn't take much from either of those two. Kimi's thighs around his waist notwithstanding.
"I knew you were a slut, but I didn't know how much of one," Subaru says. "He's an injured man!"
"He's fine," Kimi says, pushing down hard on Maru's shoulder. It hurts, a little, but not in a bad way, and Maru responds in kind. "See?" Kimi says, smugly.
Subaru rolls his eyes. "Either way, you owe me 5000," he says.
"Do not," Kimi says.
"You're here, aren't you! You can pay me later."
"Whatever."
"Well, I'll leave you... Be careful with him, okay? I just changed out his bandage this morning."
"W-wait!" Maru says. Subaru stops in his tracks, and Maru realizes that what he was going to say was You can stay, too which is far too presumptuous to actually say out loud. Although, he's mostly convinced he's dreaming anyway...
"Yes?" Subaru says. He sounds a little kinder to Maru than he does talking to Kimi.
Maru has an overactive imagination at the best of times, but it's obvious even to him that Kimi was expected to be here and now he owes Subaru money because of it. Did they make a bet because of him? Maru, against even his own judgment, takes the thought as far as it will go. They must have made a bet about him. A bet on whether Kimi was going to come to his room late at night. Maru doesn't even care if he's completely fabricating this story in his head. If anything, it's Kimi's fault... too difficult to think straight with Kimi straddling him like that...
Subaru's still looking at him, waiting for him to respond.
"You can stay, too," Maru says, even as he's willing himself not to say it out loud. Then he mumbles, "If you want..."
Subaru looks from Kimi to Maru, then grins with one side of his lips. "Well, you just came out and asked that, didn't you!"
Maru wishes the sheets hadn't been pulled down, wanting nothing more than to completely hide under them. Now, they'll both probably leave, tell him it was all a joke at his expense...
Kimi looks a little incredulous, but Subaru hasn't stopped grinning. "I like men who ask for exactly what they want," Suabru says.
"What he means is, he likes perverts!" Kimi says.
"You're a pervert, and I don't like you!" Subaru pulls off his white lab coat. Maru can hardly believe what's going on in front of him. Maybe he should blurt things out more often...
Everything starts to feel a little fuzzy, Maru gets dizzy for a moment, but he figures it's because Subaru is unbuttoning his blouse and keeps getting closer and closer. He blinks a few times, and Subaru still won't come into focus. He's tired, maybe. This has been too much stimulation, and he's still not healed enough for all of it. But, with resolve, Maru bites down on his lip. This is everything he's wanted since he was admitted into the hospital.
Kimi climbs down from where he's been on Maru's lap, and slips off of the bed, just in time for Subaru to press their bodies tightly together. They stare each other down for a minute, then Subaru, unexpectedly, drops to his knees.
"That's what you want, right?" Subaru says, grinning a Maru, sweetly. "To watch?"
Maru swallows. "Y-yes," he stutters, watching Subaru hike up Kimi's skirt and take Kimi's dick in his hand.
If he'd thought about it, maybe Subaru would have struck him as the type to want to put on a show. Deliberately, he presses his tongue to the head of Kimi's dick, then takes it into his mouth and sucks, shallowly, until Kimi starts breathe harder.
"And you say I'm a slut?" Kimi says.
Subaru shoots him a look, but continues taking more and more into his mouth, bobbing his head back and forth while Kimi leans back so he's propped up on the mattress by his elbows. It's the sexiest thing Maru has ever seen in front of him. He puts his hands between his thighs, not sure if it's okay, but they're doing this partly for him, aren't they? He takes his dick in his hand, tentatively. He's struck by how familiar Kimi and Subaru are with each other, like this isn't the first time they've done this. He wonders what else they've done. He had so many elaborate fantasies worked out in his mind for them when he thought they were girls. He can adjust them into male fantasies, or he can come up with new ones. He wonders if Subaru ever bends over the side of the bed and lets Kimi come up behind him. Maru thinks about what that would look like. The real thing and an entirely different fantasy all at the same time. He's good at this, he thinks.
Where Subaru's kneeling on the foor, his skirt comes up just enough to reveal the top of his stockings, garter belt and thigh. Subaru's not tall, but he's got nicely proportioned legs. He's wearing pale high heels, just a shade darker than his stockings, and Maru marvels at just how convincing he is at being a girl. That is until he glances between Subaru's legs, where he's pulled out his own dick and is stroking, in time, while he continues sucking on Kimi.
Then, just as suddenly as he started, Subaru stops.
"Well," he says. "We don't just want to leave the patient alone like that, do we?"
Kimi appears to be focused on nothing but Subaru's mouth, and eventually looks over at Maru as if he's only just remembered that he's there at all. Luckily, Maru's not so easily offended. And, he was, admittedly, more interested in Subaru's mouth, too. But, what Subaru says next sounds even better.
"Why don't you finish what you were about to do to him when I got here?" Subaru says.
"Since when do you tell me what to do?" Kimi says, but it's half-hearted, as he's obviously too worked up to be much in the mood to fight, except just for the sake of fighting.
"Must have been worth it for 5000 yen..." Subaru says, under his breath.
Kimi glares at Subaru, but still gets back up onto the bed.
Subaru leans back on his heels, ready to take in the show, and Maru pushes back against the pillow, wanting anything Kimi wants to do to him. It's strange, now, that he can almost see, behind the nurse outfit, the wig, and the makeup, that Kimi isn't really a girl. He has such girlish features, but he's tall and he has clumsy mannerisms that are undeniably more masculine. Maru stares at Kimi's lips, thinks about what it would be like to kiss them, and instantly Kimi is on top of him again, bending down to press his lips against Maru's. He has some kind of cherry lip gloss, and Maru can taste it on his lips even after Kimi pulls away.
Kimi, somehow, has a condom in his hand. He must have brought it with him tonight, figuring he'd need it. Maru watches him roll it on, spreading his thighs apart and wanting to move more than his hurt knee will allow.
"Ow," he says, then wishes he hadn't because Kimi gets a concerned look.
"It hurts?" Kimi asks.
"No," Maru says. "I'm fine." He can ignore just about any injury for this. Kimi looks unconvinced, but he puts his hands on Maru again, gently this time.
"Do you want me to fuck you?" Kimi says, so overtly sexy that it almost sounds like he's kidding.
It's unbearably sexy anyway, and Maru swallows hard and nods excitedly.
"You're so easy," Kimi says. Right when he's done speaking, Maru feels Kimi push inside of him. It's so good he has to hold onto the sides of the mattress to keep from squirming. He closes his eyes, throws his head back on the pillow. Kimi moves all the way inside, slowly, then he sets his knees, puts his hands on Maru's shoulders, and starts thrusting in a rhythm so quick and anything but gentle. Maru wasn't expecting it, but he likes it much more than if Kimi was gentle with him.
He watches the curls of Kimi's wig bounce around his shoulders. He's licking his lips with that cherry lip gloss. Maru's never been on his back while someone so beautiful and feminine has done something like this to him, and he knows he can't hold out for long, it's just too sexy. Then, another set of hands are on him. Subaru runs his hands over Maru's chest, then down, slipping between his body and Kimi's and squeezing Maru's dick while Kimi fucks him. He already knew he wouldn't last long, but holding out with two incredibly hot nurses all over him is just too much for anyone to ask. Maru groans loudly, digging his fingers into the mattress.
He wakes up, suddenly, when Kimi smacks his arm.
"I said to tell me when it hurts! Not to fall asleep while I'm doing it!"
"Sorry!" Maru chokes. He winces while Kimi bends and flexes his knee. It hurts so much more than it should. His hold body feels exhausted.
"I'll get you some pain meds..." Kimi says, a little sweetly, but in a Kimi sort of way.
She leaves the room just as Subaru is coming in. Maru thinks about where he's seen that before, Subaru standing in the doorway with her arms crossed like that. Of course everything with him and Nurse Kimiko was far too good to be true. He'd curse his overactive imagination, but it was a very nice dream... Then, he sees something happen just as Kimi is leaving the room. He stops in the doorway, and there is an exchange of money.
The bet.
Maru tries to sit up in bed, but his limbs ache too much to even move. Kimi leaves, Maru hears her heels clicking down the hallway, and Subaru adjusts Maru's IV bag.
"What was that bet about?" Maru blurts out, unable to stop the words before they come. But, the last time he blurted something out, it worked out well for him. Even if it was in a dream.
Subaru laughs. "You remember that huh?" he says. "Didn't think you'd remember much from last night."
"What happened?" Maru asks, sadly, knowing the real story isn't going to be as interesting as what happened in his imagination.
"You fell asleep, so Kimi gave up on you," Subaru says, simply.
"That's it?" Maru asks, regretting that it's even more lame than he thought.
Subaru shrugs and lifts an eyebrow. "He's working the late shift again tonight if you want to give it another shot..."
Subaru takes out a small syringe and pushes the liquid up so a drop spills out of the needle.
"Every time he has a fight with Dr. Murakami," he says, tapping the side of the syringe. "I bet him he's going to come after some cute, young patient and take it out on them."
Every time? Maru thinks. So, he's just one of many, a notch on a bedpost...
"But, he never does! He comes to the room sometimes, he even goes inside and pretends like he's there to take vitals, but last night was the first time I've ever gotten to collect!"
So, Kimi really did come to his room for that. Just the thought is enough to make Maru feel warm and excited.
"I should have known you'd be the one he'd go after," Subaru says. "You're one of the cutest ones we've had." Subaru gives him a wink just before he leaves, that same wink that always makes Maru feel a little tingly.
Maru has let his mind wander here before, but he goes down the same path again. Kimi coming into his bedroom again that night, but this time bringing Dr. Murakami with him. From what he's heard, they fight a lot, but always wind up back together. They could take it out on Maru, he wouldn't mind. Maybe it would be like last night, Kimi coming into the room, making a move on him then straddling him on the bed. But, instead of Subaru it's Dr. Murakami in the doorway, excited at watching them together. He closes the door, steps inside. Maybe he's content to watch, or maybe he wants in on it too. Maybe while Kimi's on top of Maru, Dr. Murakami comes up behind him. Maru thinks about Dr. Murakami's fingers sliding up the length of Kimi's body. How great they must look together. How much better if he were there, too.
It'll never happen, Maru thinks to himself. But, then again, he never thought Kimi would come into his room with those intentions. Anything is possible, he supposes. It's a nice image in his mind and he lets it drift there, closing his eyes, and he falls back asleep with a smile on his face.