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Study Date

By: Merci
folder Erotica › Slash - Male/Male
Rating: Adult ++
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Study Date

Title: Study Date
Author: Merci & Mchan
Pairing: Daisuke/Alexis
Rating: NC17
Source: Original series: Secret Tomorrow
Wordcount: 7,277
Summary: Daisuke and Alexis are on opposite ends of the social scale, so it’s a bit awkward when they are paired up for a homework assignment in their computers class. Daisuke, the antisocial computer geek, has no time for Alexis’ unfamiliarity with computers. Alexis is desperate for help with the assignment, so Daisuke agrees to help him out, in exchange for some help in a few other areas …

Warnings: Slash (male/male relationships). Explicit sexual situations.
Disclaimer: These characters are the sole property of Merci and Mchan. We built them from the ground up and painstakingly developed their little idiosyncrasies and habits, personality and character.

Notes: This is a fun little couple that I’d created a long-while back (oh shit, 2004?). At the time I was trying to do a roleplay with my best friend, and so we did this for the pure smut value. She helped me find a nice, strong voice for Alexis, even if I played Daisuke more aggressively than he really is in the actual story I’m writing. Hehe, this is one of my hold projects that I have planned extensively and not actually written yet. It’s fun, so I might get around to it within the next decade. This is an AU to the original storyline.
This was in rp format, but I converted it to prose form. God, this was a painful thing to do (shifting the whole thing to Alexis’ pov, rather than shifting between the two (so jarring!)) but I’m glad I got it done.

I've been burnt out, so I'm happy to get this off my plate.

tl;dr; Hot shower smut. Enjoy.




Study Date

Alexis knocked on the door again. His knuckles sounded hollow against the cheap wood and he anxiously looked up and down the hallway. This section of the dorms felt empty; there weren’t any people roaming the halls, even though it was early on a Friday night. He had been to visit friends in other dorms where the students were happy to socialize with each other. However, this place felt the same as the man he was there to see: cold and empty. If it hadn’t been for the fact that he needed to meet with his partner for their computer assignment, he might have just turned around and left. He ran a hand through his short, golden curls and frowned. He was curious about the other man, but he suddenly wondered if it was a good idea to visit his room. The other man hadn’t exactly handed out his room number. Alexis had to ask around and do a bit of digging to find out where his lab partner spent his time outside of class.

He pulled his fist back from the door, a little anxious about knocking again when the wooden barrier opened a fraction. He could see the dark eyes of the other man peering out before the door opened even more and there he stood, leaning against the doorframe and looking right at him. His brows were raised in a sort of ‘how the hell did you find me?’ type expression, but he didn’t say anything. Not a word.

Alexis tightened his nerve and remembered his assignment. "Sorry, I tried to get a hold of you earlier but you didn't reply to my e-mails and I just wanted to make sure we at least talked about our assignment."

Daisuke exhaled through his nose and grumbled, “Yeah, whatever.” His eyes shifted away from Alexis and peered down the hall where several doors had creaked open. There were a few students poking their heads out to see what was going on. Alexis could hear them whisper among themselves and Daisuke seemed to tense at the noise. “Well, get in here, then, if you’re so anxious to see me.”

Alexis nodded, feeling his guts tighten at the invitation, though he didn’t know why. "Thank you," he said, quickly moving into the room and looking all around. His light eyes shifted over the various shapes, mostly angular and plastic. He didn’t recognize everything, but he was sure that they were computer parts in various stages of construction. There was a full-bookshelf lining one wall and a simple workstation set up in the centre of the room. He had expected to find some techno-gadgets in Daisuke’s room, but he was still surprised by what he saw. The door closed behind him and he wandered over to the bookshelf as Daisuke snapped the locks back into place. One entire level was dedicated to survival manuals, while the lower-level was filled with what looked like dissertations and studies on cult activities. Not one computer manual sat on the shelves and he was a bit surprised at this.

"What was it that you came here for again?" the dark-haired man asked, barely hiding the annoyance in the way he said it.

Alexis turned to look at the older man, startled by the unfriendly tone in his voice. "I... well, tomorrow, we didn't set up a meeting time to work at the library... listen I'm sorry to bother you but I really don't want to fail this class, I can't afford to." He really couldn’t. If he wanted to get through his program, he needed this credit. He couldn’t afford to fail and he couldn’t afford to sign up for another class, not after he’d already coughed up the money for this one. He was desperate to do well, and he didn’t care if Daisuke was going to be a jerk about it, as long as he helped.

The desperation must have shown in his voice because Daisuke’s smirk was unmistakable. Alexis dropped his hands to his sides, feeling as if his feet were frozen in place. He stared back into Daisuke’s eyes, feeling the way the other man was peering down at him, like a predator. He squirmed a bit and fiddled with the hem of his shirt. He tried to look confident – he was normally confident with his friends – but he was in Daisuke’s territory, then. He needed the other man’s help and he’d have to convince him to give it. He watched as Daisuke stalked towards him, his feet sure on the cheap tile, his dark hair falling about his shoulders.

His hands were strong as he grabbed Alexis’ shoulders and pulled him close, pressing his mouth to talk directly into the younger man’s ear. "How badly do you want to pass this class?" he breathed seductively.

That stopped all thought for Alexis as he froze like a deer caught in headlights. Was… was Daisuke implying what he thought he was implying. "I-I can't let my GPA fall..." he tried to move away, but those long fingers held him tightly. "D-don't you want to pass as well?" Ways out of the situation began to fly though his mind, none of them plausible or worth risking. A voice in his mind unhelpfully chimed in it had been a mistake to come.

"I don't care what you do," the brunette hissed, nuzzling the man's ear with his nose. "I really don't need that class at all. I'm taking it just for the hell of it, but if you want to pass, I suggest that you do what I tell you." He nipped at the blond’s ear before drawing back, his dark eyes burning with an intensity Alexis had never seen before. Daisuke had always been mysterious, he’d had to play detective to even find out his last name – McAllister. He never said anything in class, always sitting by the wall so nobody could see his monitor during the lecture. Alexis hadn’t felt bold enough to sit on that side of the classroom, but he had found the perfect seat where he would see both the professor and Daisuke. The other man didn’t seem to acknowledge anybody, but now that he was proposing… well, this… Alexis didn’t know what to think.

The shorter man frowned, trying to figure out where Daisuke was coming from. Did he find out he was gay? Was this just some sort of mean joke? He never would have pegged the older man as a bully, but then again, he didn’t know him all that well, either. He decided to play coy and pushed firmly against Dai's surprisingly muscular chest. "I don't know what you're thinking but this joke ends now," he managed to squirm out from beneath Daisuke’s hands and backed off a few steps. "This isn’t funny!"

"What makes you think I'm joking?" Daisuke chuckled in his rich tenor and grabbed Alexis' wrists. "If you don't know what I'm insinuating, then you're even more innocent than you look,” he paused, looking at the man for a moment before releasing his grip on him. He took a step back, almost challenging him with his. “Fine, if you're not interested, then go," he pointed to the door. “I won’t force you into anything."

Alexis fumed, his fists balling at his sides. He was about to walk out and to hell with the project, but he knew Daisuke was his only chance to pass this course, even though it was something he hated to admit. It wasn’t that he didn’t find the older man attractive; on the contrary he had always thought the silent brooding Daisuke was sexy as hell but he had never expected to be put in this sort of position. "Fine, I'll do what you say but you have to promise we will pass this class." The moment the words were out of his mouth, Alexis felt a weight settle upon his shoulders. It wasn’t entirely uncomfortable, more like he’d entered into an agreement that he might enjoy.

Daisuke smirked and nodded. "Agreed. I can write this coding in my sleep, you have nothing to worry about… Alexis."

Alexis shivered when he heard the other man say his name. He looked up, seeing the hard line of Daisuke’s jaw, the way his teeth were clenched, and his rigid posture. The previous irritation had melted from his smooth features and he breathed a shaky sigh, reminding Alexis of a nervous, inexperienced suitor.

Daisuke took a deep breath. "Now," he said, motioning to the other man. "Please, take off your jacket. Stay awhile." He turned to lead the other man further into his room. "And while you're at it," he added. "Why don't you take off a little more than that..." His dark, almond-shaped eyes trailed over the other’s body and the blond knew there was no backing off now.

Alexis had agreed but there was a limit to what he would do. He set his backpack down and took off his jacket, only hesitating for a second before removing his shirt and crossing his arms over his chest. "You can't write all the coding by yourself or the teacher will know... I have to do some of it."

Daisuke turned to look at his guest. “Then I'll just have to tutor you... if you don't mind." His gaze wandered over the other man’s body, raking over Alexis’ features with a strange wistfulness that seemed strange for the mood of the conversation. There seemed to be a speck of longing in his eyes mixed in with the manipulative angle of their meeting. Alexis took a step towards him before the other man seemed to recover from his thoughts. "Now," he said, turning back to the blond. "Shall I begin tutoring you, then? Take a seat at the computer; I'll be there in a second."

Alexis nodded, his feet felt light and uncertain as he stepped over towards the desk. He approached Daisuke’s workstation, perching lightly on the chair. "I-I like your setup,” he called out, hoping Daisuke could hear him. “Where’d you get all this?”

Daisuke stepped out from what looked like the darkened bedroom and sauntered over to him. "Oh, here and there," he said. "I usually buy the components and put them together myself. I don't trust any of the geeks working at those big box stores to get my specifications just right." He reached out to type a few keys on the modified keyboard. "Now," he continued, leaning very close to Alexis so that his mouth was right over the blond's ear. "You're going to want to move the mouse over here," he said, setting his palm atop the back of Alexis’ hand. His long fingers overlapped the younger man’s fingers and pushed gently, guiding him to click a few icons on the screen. Daisuke pushed Alexis’ hand, guiding his movements as he breathed his instructions into the blond's ear while continuing to lean in close to him.

Alexis breathed deeply and tried to pay attention to what was being said. Daisuke went over the outline of the assignment, pointing out the basic commands they’d need to complete the code and was actually sticking to their deal. He felt like he was almost learning something, and the way Daisuke was hovering over him was… well, almost familiar. He felt safe with the older man and he didn’t know why.

Daisuke nuzzled his ear, sending a shock through his spine. "You see, it's so simple," he chuckled before licking the outer rim Alexis’ ear.

The younger man froze, his eyes glazing over and he tried to focus on the instructions. The ghost of a touch grazed his ear and made his lower back twinge oddly. He wanted to focus on the lesson and not let on what he was feeling just from the simple breath on his skin. "Ummm... yes simple. Could you, could I write it down, you know, in case I forget?" He almost jumped off the chair when Dai's lips touched his ear, his cheeks flushed.

Daisuke chuckled and took Alexis' earlobe between his teeth. "What's the matter," he asked, making Alexis squirm with the way he suckled on the flesh. "Am I going to fast for you? Fine then. Let me in at that computer and I'll start on something a little simpler." He indicated for Alexis to move and let him get at the keyboard more easily.

The younger man had the urge to reach up and push him away but instead moved to let the older man have the chair. "I'm not good at coding yet, sorry," he mumbled, arms still crossed over his chest as if protecting himself. He watched Daisuke settle into his chair and pull some notepaper and a pen out from a drawer. The older man’s handwriting flowed across the page with notes that he hoped would be helpful. He looked back to the computer monitor, trying to make sense of the vaguely-familiar commands when Daisuke suddenly grabbed his arm. He tried to pull back, but the older man caught him off guard and pulled him off balance. Alexis fell forward, trying to put his arms out to brace his fall, but the older man guided him and in a moment he was sitting in Daisuke’s lap. “W-what the-?”

"Here," the dark-haired man said, setting the writing utensils in front of the blond as if the position was the most natural thing in the world. "Take notes as you need them." He kept one arm wrapped around the smaller man’s waist while he reached over to move the mouse. "Let me just get this thing set up and I can show you a few things."

Alexis clenched the pen and tried to keep his hand from shaking. The older man was going over the basics and he was supposed to be taking notes, but all he could think of was how he was half-naked and sitting in Daisuke’s lap, well more like reverse-straddling a well built thigh. He squirmed a little. "Don't you have another chair?" he asked, eyes glued to the screen, he hated not being able to see Daisuke’s face in this position.

Daisuke exhaled against his neck making him shudder. After a moment he replied. "No, I don't have a chair. In case you hadn't noticed, I don't have a lot of friends so I don't do a lot of entertaining." He removed his hand from the mouse and brought it to rest on Alexis' thigh. "Alright, take the mouse and I'll talk you through the system then." He continued acting as if this lesson was completely appropriate, ignoring his guest’s startled reaction.

Alexis nodded and focused on listening. The words rattled around in front of him and he hurried to write them down, hoping they made sense later. The hand on his thigh felt warm and the arm holding him close didn’t feel bad, either. He felt his cheeks burning as his heart sped up and he swallowed thickly as his hand moved across the paper. He took notes, even surprising himself when he asked a couple questions. He felt like he was starting to understand, even as he shifted not-uncomfortably on Daisuke’s thigh.

Alexis shifted his weight so his bottom was against Daisuke’s hip, and he felt a little victorious when the other man shuddered. At least he wasn’t the only one getting turned on. His breath hitched in his throat when Daisuke’s hand moved to touch his stomach, rubbing in small, relaxing circles. He leaned back a little when the dark-haired man’s hands moved higher and grazed his chest with his nails. He started a bit when he felt the hand on his thigh begin to move, massaging gently as it moved steadily upward. His hand stopped moving the pen and he turned to look at the other man. His skin was breaking out into gooseflesh and he couldn’t help but shiver a little. He took a deep breath and tried to look back to the computer screen. "Could you stop that, please?” he asked, looking down at the hand on his thigh. “I can't concentrate on what you’re saying.”

“Stop what?” the other man asked, nuzzling his neck. The fingers that had been drawing circles around Alexis’ bellybutton stopped, but the fingers that kneaded along his thigh did no such thing.

Alexis squeaked when they continued around his leg, moving towards his inner thigh, gently rubbing along in a way that made his brain falter, thinking this was perfectly fine. His cock agreed as well and he unconsciously tilted his neck sideways, giving the older man access, even as his last shred of sense fought tooth and nail against the distraction. "That," he said, grabbing the troublesome hand, holding it steady against his thigh. "Please, I need to learn this or I’ll fail. You… don't want that, do you?" He fought to get the words out, even as the notion of giving in was looking more and more appealing.

"Oh, I won't let you fail," Daisuke purred darkly as he lapped at the other man’s neck. He released Alexis’ stomach and reached over to pull up another program and continue his instruction, even as he kissed a trail up the blond's neck to his ear. “I promise.”

The words sparked through the younger man and he almost felt disappointed when the hand left him to work on the mouse, but those lips were doing a good enough job of turning his brain functions to putty. That shred of sanity was being torn to bits. “Oh, D-Daisuke, stop, please,” he shuddered, his body language sending an entirely different message as he pushed back to get closer. Those lips continued to wander across his neck and along his ear, even as their owner guided the mouse along the screen. The instructions were coming in stilted bursts, with pauses in-between as Daisuke shifted in his seat and cleared his throat. Alexis tried, he really did try to keep focus, but there was just so much that his body could take. He finally turned to look at the older man, shifting his weight until they were face-to-face and their lips were inches apart. “Daisuke,” he breathed, staring intently into his dark eyes. “I can’t concentrate like this. We either do one or the other, now.”

The ultimatum seemed to catch Daisuke’s attention and his hand flew off the mouse to bury itself in the golden mess of Alexis’ hair. He gripped hard, holding him in place as he moved forward and latched his mouth onto the open, willing mouth just inches away. He gripped the other man tightly, holding him close, preventing him from moving. Alexis tested this fact when he felt his nipple caught between Daisuke’s thumb and index finger. He tried to squirm away, but didn’t get far, and so mewled into Daisuke’s mouth as the sensitized nub rolled between calloused fingers. The hand on his thigh began to move, rubbing along the limb still covered in his jeans and he spread his legs a bit wider. The fingers dragged inwards and upwards, ghosting around the blond’s straining erection that was locked in his jeans. Alexis mewled again. So close. He could feel his jeans pulling against his length, pulling where Daisuke was applying pressure. He finally had to break the kiss to catch his breath. Daisuke shifted, pressing his lips against his ear.

"Alexis," he breathed, sending a shiver along his spine. The ghostly whisper travelled through him. "I want... I'm, ah," he stumbled over his words and pulled his hand away from working the pert nipples. Alexis sighed at the relief for his nipples, his mouth open and welcoming to the fingers that slipped inside. He panted and lapped at the digits as the other man spoke. "I hope you don't mind the way I acted before, I..." he licked along the blond’s ear.

Alexis felt as if he was being consumed by heat and desire and a bizarre familiarity in the other man that he hadn’t anticipated. He had never felt like that before with anyone else and that reckless feeling just made him want to turn, wrap his arms and legs around the dark haired man and kiss him until he passed out from lack of breath. It was at that moment he realized he would let the other man do whatever he wanted. He sucked on the fingers that pushed into his mouth and tried to turn around but Dai was not allowing it. "Let me... let me turn around," he asked, breathlessly pulling his mouth away from the questing fingers.

The response was a gentle chuckle against his ear. "Not yet,” the voice hissed, making him quiver. “But soon, very soon."

The soft words washed over him. They betrayed Daisuke’s desire, the raw need that throbbed in his voice, but there was something else lurking amid the desire; a promise. When Alexis felt it, he knew the other man wanted him too. He wouldn’t use him, and wanted to please him. His finger slid from Alexis’ mouth and replaced it with his own lips, drawing out a short moan as his tongue began to move in tandem against Alexis’.

Daisuke kissed Alexis more aggressively than before. Now that the younger man knew what he wanted, he didn’t mind as he felt a hand trail up his thigh, inching closer to the centre of his attention until it pressed hard against his erection. Alexis moaned and arched his hips forward, driving for more friction than Daisuke’s fingertips could offer. The older man smirked into the kiss and left his hand resting atop the straining bulge in Alexis’ jeans before shifting his fingers to cover the hardness. He squeezed, teasing as he let his free hand roam over the exposed flesh of Alexis’ torso. His fingers flicked from one nipple to the other. They danced across his naked flesh before flattening and moving down his stomach, inching towards the waiting flesh that craved their touch.

“Oh, God…” Alexis’ grabbed the wooden desktop for support. He’d never imagined… he had only come there for the project, but now he was straddling Daisuke’s thigh and loving every second the older man touched him. He ground his hips forward, pressing his cock hard against those solid fingers. If Daisuke kept at that pace much longer, he didn’t know how he could last. He was already short of breath, and the rush of adrenaline filled him, warning him he was so, so close to the edge. “Please… I c-can’t…” he gasped, squirming along the older man’s thigh. “Dai, please…” he didn’t know what he was begging for, but he wanted it badly. He wanted to feel the other man’s skin against his.

The older man seemed to sense the effect he was having and shifted his attention away from the bulge in Alexis’ jeans. The blonde’s protests at that loss died in his throat, transformed into a heartfelt moan when Daisuke moved his hand up to the waistband of his jeans. He loosened the button holding the clothing in place and reached inside, grasping at the cock that was slick with sweat and pre-come. The dark haired man pressed his mouth to the blonde’s ear, inhaling deeply as his fingers began stroking. The younger man bit his lip, holding back the whimpers that swirled in his throat, but that all came undone when he felt Daisuke’s breath against his ear. “Let me hear you.”

“Oh…” he gasped as the words sent shivers down his spine. He licked his lips and rolled his head back on Daisuke’s shoulder. His body rushed towards his release, climbing to the pinnacle in leaps and bounds and his whimpers spilled from his lips. “I’msoclose…” he finally mewled, gyrating his hips. He was a vocal person by nature, so when he felt Daisuke’s fingers working faster along his cock, pumping it in a furious rhythm, he didn’t try to keep quiet. His moans hitched on every breath and his body arched into that delicious touch. He strained against Daisuke as his orgasm hit him full-on. He arched back and clung to Daisuke’s, digging his nails into the flesh as his body shook with the intensity of his release.

He twitched and shuddered against Daisuke’s chest, the older man continued squeezing his cock until he finally collapsed against him. The pleasure continued to roll through him in delicious aftershocks and he panted heavily, too tired to wipe his light hair from the sweat on his face. Everything felt fuzzy, he was in a delicious daze of afterglow, and he leaned into Daisuke’s hand as the other man touched his chin. Those long, slender fingers guided his face up to the kiss that pressed against his swollen lips.

The moment he opened his mouth, Daisuke took control of the kiss. He ravished his mouth, but Alexis kissed back just as hungrily with renewed vigor and driving his curious hands under the older man’s shirt. He pushed to touch Daisuke wherever he could reach, dragging his nails along the sweaty skin beneath his shirt. He could feel Daisuke’s hands on him as well, moving along his torso and over the head of his over-sensitized cock.

“You’re, ugh,” Daisuke moaned, breaking the kiss and peering at Alexis. “You’re being a dirty boy, Alexis,” he scolded, bringing his fingers up to show the wetness that glistened on his fingertips. “In fact,” he continued, making a show of thinking as he licking his fingers. “I’m going to make sure that we wash all that tasty filth off of that dirty body of yours.” Alexis didn’t have a chance to respond as Daisuke shifted his grip and stood, lifting him into the air.

Daisuke’s words made Alexis shiver and wiggle in those strong, lithe arms as he was carried into the small bathroom. He shivered and reached up to lick the older man’s neck. “God, do you know how hot you are?” he whispered as he ran his fingers through the dark hair. He moved to kiss Daisuke softly, knowing there was no way he was backing down. The thought scared him a little, since the most he had ever done until then was oral sex and some hand jobs, but he had never actually done it before, but he’d die before he told Daisuke. Some guys just didn’t like virgins’ inexperience and at that moment he didn’t want Daisuke to look at him that way. He’d fake it.

Daisuke set him down in the tiny room and pushed him back against one of the cool, tile walls. “Don’t move,” he instructed before taking a step back and leaning over to start the water in the shower. It steamed the mirror and warmed the room but Alexis could feel the heat of Daisuke’s gaze burning hotter than the steam that surrounded them. He watched, their eyes locked, as Daisuke began to remove his shirt, letting his finely toned muscles stretch as he lifted the offending material out of the way and tossed it to the ground. “Now,” he purred, leering towards Alexis and taking a step forward. “I think you are wearing entirely too much clothing.”

Alexis swallowed thickly as Daisuke hooked his fingers through the belt loops on his jeans. His spine tingled as the older man leaned in close, their bare chests touching and his dark hair falling across his shoulder as he leaned forward. He drew the zipper down and, before Alexis could register, his jeans were pooled around his ankles with his skin prickling in excitement. Daisuke stood back and Alexis could feel his dark eyes raking along his naked form. It felt good. Feeling the other man want him like this, guiding him and just… he couldn’t explain it. If he weren’t horny, he might question why he was letting this man who had, until then, been a bit of a prick to him, fuck him in the shower. His mind shrugged off the questions to some dark corner of his psyche and he stepped forward and pressed his naked body against Daisuke’s. There was something soft beneath that cold exterior, and he’d seen flashes of it trying to come out during their brief conversation. He could feel guilty later, if it came to that. He didn’t want to think about later and moaned as the whole of Daisuke’s body rubbed against him wantonly. He pressed his hands against the other man, touching as much skin as he could, never getting enough.

Daisuke guided them into the shower and the warm spray of water felt wonderful as it tumbled about them. Alexis wrapped his slender arms around the taller man’s strong neck, his kisses becoming more aggressive as his lust escalated. His mind was buzzing, drawing blank. Wherever Daisuke touched him, it was like it drew all of Alexis’ attention to that one point. He couldn’t think and he had to stop the kiss. He pulled away, his lips swollen and he dug his nails into Daisuke’s neck. “I… I can’t think when you touch me. What’s happening?” he was so confused. His feelings for the other man were stampeding out of control. He’d never felt like this for anyone else before, but the sudden familiarity with this other man was almost too much. He didn’t know Daisuke at all, but his touch felt so familiar. It made him want to crawl inside the other man’s skin and stay there forever.

Daisuke moaned and gripped him tightly, clutching his shoulders and Alexis’ hands became more fevered, more aggressive. It felt natural to grab at Daisuke and pull him close. The water was warming; drenching them both in its spray, making the older man appear even more delectable, if that was possible. His dark hair stuck to his skin as the cascade of water splashed about them. Alexis licked at his swollen lips and heaved his chest forward as he clutched at that strong neck. “If I can’t have you soon…” Daisuke moaned, his husky voice and the unspoken words shooting straight to Alexis’ cock.

“N-nothing is stopping you, Daisuke,” he moaned. Alexis jumped when he felt strong hands on his ass, kneading his cheeks as the determined fingers slid inside to find their mark. Alexis held onto Daisuke’s neck as they circled his ass, poking and teasing his sensitive nerve endings before the tip of one finger gently wiggled inside. He tensed for the briefest of seconds. It wasn’t painful, just unexpected. It felt so different from the silicone toy he’d played with until then. The feeling of the toy stretching him wide was nothing compared to the feeling of a warm finger pushing against his inner walls. He let out a sigh as the gentle touch did nothing else but tease him. He held onto Dai’s shoulders and curled one leg up around the taller man’s hip, trying to push himself as close as he could.

Suddenly, Alexis pushed the other man against the tiled wall. “You’re going too slow," he whispered running his hands over the wide expanse of Daisuke's chest. "If you’re going to tease me, then let me tease you, too," he exclaimed. His heart was pounding in his chest, his cock twinging. He leaned in closer, pressing his lips against the tanned flesh, his small pink tongue coming out to lick a dusky coloured nipple. He grinned when he felt the tremor that ran through the other man and he continued moving lower. Daisuke’s navel tightened under his lips before moving towards his goal. He gripped the other man’s hips for balance as he eyed his prize, pressing deliciously against Daisuke’s navel, his rosy head peeking out from beneath the foreskin.

Alexis could hear the stifled moan as he wrapped his lips around the shaft. His lips pushed the skin back as his tongue shifted out to meet the head of his cock. Daisuke shivered against the wall before grinding his name out through clenched teeth. “Alex…” The name echoed off the walls and Daisuke’s fingers dig into his shoulders, roughly pulling away and setting him on his feet. He opened his mouth to question, only to have it captured in a kiss that said Daisuke was in control. “There will be plenty of time for that later,” he said when he finally released Alexis’ mouth. He shuddered as Daisuke ran his fingers through is damp locks. “I thought that you came to me for some tutoring?” Alexis didn’t miss the mischievous glint in his dark eyes. "How about I give you a little task to do, and I'll watch to make sure that you're doing it right." He grabbed Alexis' shoulders and quickly reversed their positions, pressing him chest-first against the cool tile wall. Daisuke leaned closer to whisper, "Since you seem to think that you don't need me to prepare your ass for when I fuck you, I'm going to watch you do it yourself."

Alexis tried to hide his pout as he reached for a bottle of conditioner. He was surprised to think of how eager he had been to wrap his lips around the other man, but he had to admit he liked being manhandled like this. He felt hot as he took the bottle with shaking hands and poured a small dollop onto his fingers. It was hard to keep his eyes on Daisuke's face as he reached behind and slowly pushed a slick finger inside his body up to the first knuckle.

He exhaled slowly and raised his gaze. The water splashed about them, coating them in steamy heat, but that paled in comparison to the fiery energy that burned between them. Through the spray of water he could see Daisuke’s smouldering gaze that never left him. Alexis pulled his finger out before pushing it in again, holding the older man’s attention as the sensation spread along his pleasure centres and made him sigh with satisfaction.

Daisuke touched him, halting Alexis’ movements. The touch was light and guiding, urging him to push deeper into his ass. Alexis could only comply as he felt the heady whisper against the shell of his ear. “That’s it,” he murmured approvingly. “Pretty soon I’ll have my cock inside you instead of your fingers.”

Alexis shifted his head, letting his blonde locks fall to the side and he dragged his eyes down the tall body that stood behind him. The solid cock that bobbed excitedly against Daisuke’s abdomen seemed to spark a sense of urgency in him and he added a second finger to spread himself open. He spread his legs and added a third, feeling so very full, but knowing it would be nothing compared to actually getting fucked. "I… I don't think I can… ohhh, God... do this much longer," he mewled softly and let his head rest against the cool tiles.

He couldn’t focus his eyes in that blissful state of steam and constant stimulation. It was a relief when Daisuke reached out to pull his hand away. His fingers easily slid out of his ass and Alexis let the other man take over. He pressed his hands against the tile and angled his ass back. The conditioner bottle made a squirting sound and Alexis knew that Daisuke was slathering the liquid across his dick. He rolled his head to look over his shoulder and took in the sight of Daisuke jerking himself off – if only for a couple strokes – his dark hair stuck to his neck, his olive skin dark in the misty room. His passion simmered under the spray, no-longer close to release, but eager to reclaim that feeling. He felt partially disappointed when, instead of his dick, Daisuke put two fingers into his tight passage. He was rough and fast, quickly adding a third before he grunted in satisfaction. "God, you're so tight," he ground out, "I can't wait to fuck you." He reached up suddenly, gently holding Alexis' chin, and kissed him; tenderly at first, but Alexis pressed forward and lust overtook them both. Daisuke controlled the kiss, pressing deep inside as he withdrew his fingers and guided Alexis to turn and face him. Alexis pressed his back to the wall and Daisuke pulled a leg to wrap around his waist.

"Hnnn... please, hurry," Alexis pleaded softly. The taller man got into position and slid his erection against Alexis’ opening; not in yet but just teasing. Alexis tightened his grip on the other man’s shoulder. "Do something,” he hissed, “or I'll go crazy." He tried to look threatening, but doubted that he could intimidate the other man.

Daisuke’s mouth quirked up and Alexis knew this was it. He pressed his back to the wall and his legs found their place around his strong waist. He felt strong hands holding his ass, spreading him wide while that slippery cock glided up against his asshole. Alexis grit his teeth as he felt the throbbing dick pushing inside him, holding his breath until the delicious exhale when he was inside.

“Are you – ugh – okay?” Daisuke asked. His eyes looked sober and concerned.

Alexis nodded and tried smiling. “You feel amazing.”

“You’re better than I imagined,” he shuddered, his muscles tightening. “Jesus…” He rocked his hips forward. “I hope you’re ready, because I’m going to fuck you so hard my neighbours will know exactly what we’re doing in here,” he held Alexis tightly and leaned over to bite his shoulder. The water splashed around them and Alexis’ cock sprang to the forefront of his mind. Feeling the other man covering him with his body was more than he’d ever felt and he gave himself over. His hair was stuck around his face and his mouth hung open, panting wildly as he felt that cock push deeper inside. He kissed Daisuke, gently at first but then increasing in ferocity as the slow friction inside spurred him to hurry up.

He kept his eyes on Daisuke's handsome face before his eyes fluttered closed and he could only feel. There was a little bit of pain but he had prepared himself well enough that all he could think of was Daisuke. Even the lightest touch sent his body writhing. He arched against the wall, welcoming Daisuke into his body with every thrust. In the wet torrent of the shower his throat was tight and dry and he could only whimper as he focused on his cock that bobbed between them. Slippery and solid, it rubbed against his abdomen, urging his orgasm to rush up on him. Alexis moved to grab a fist-full of dark hair and pulled the other man’s face close to his. "Kiss me..." he panted, licking at Daisuke’s mouth, panting and open in a loose kiss that neither man wanted to break.

It was hard to form a coherent thought as his back kept sliding against the tiles with the force of Daisuke's thrusts. The water around them was warm and added an entirely new dimension to kissing. Their bodies were slick and slid against each other effortlessly and Daisuke continued to thrust, his muscles shaking as he used all his strength to maintain the increasing pace. He finally broke their kiss and held Alexis tightly against him as he tried to get some leverage to increase the force of his thrusts. Alexis sat heavily onto that rigid cock, embedding the other man in his body. He clenched his ass a couple times and reached between them to shamelessly jerk off.

He was too close.

“Oh, God… Dai… nhmmmm…” he lost all sense of time. He was being consumed and whimpered as he angled his hips and fell harder onto Daisuke’s erection. "You... you feel so big inside me..." he bucked up and slid against the other man with a whimper. His hand picked up speed and his orgasm loomed closer.

Daisuke’s hips jerked up into him with merciless fury. Alexis frantically pulled on his cock, gliding his fingers over the swollen skin and pressing hard against the sensitive underside. His fist tightened as his movements became erratic and he threw his head back. The feeling of Daisuke’s teeth on his neck sent him over the edge and his legs tightened around the other man’s waist. His vision exploded in sharp white light, his nails dug into the arms holding him as his orgasm ripped through his body.

As the waves of release abated, Alexis could feel Daisuke’s movements reaching their own peak of release. His sharp teeth parted from where they’d been worrying Alexis’ neck and a single, strained, defeated grunt escaped from behind his lips.

Once Daisuke had recovered, Alexis nuzzled his throat. “That was amazing…” he whispered, shifting his hips so Daisuke could pull free of his body. The soft sounds of their parting were swallowed by the crescendo that cascaded around them. His ass felt a little sore, and strange for the heat that now coated his insides. He felt tired and spent in the best way possible.

He leaned heavily against the wall, letting Daisuke turn the water off before stepping in close once more. He wasn’t sure if he had the energy to even climb out of the shower. His legs were like jelly, and he felt a wave of relief when Daisuke scooped him up and carried him from the bathroom. He grabbed a towel on the way and wrapped Alexis in the warm terrycloth comfort that absorbed the droplets of water that dappled his skin. The bed dipped beneath Alexis and he looked up at the other man. His haze of excitement was waning and he wondered what would happen next. He had seen two sides of the other man; would he go back to being an asshole and kick him out?

Daisuke’s eyes were hidden as he bowed his head and wrapped another towel around Alexis’ shoulders and began to rub him down.

Alexis smiled and put his hand on Daisuke’s arm, stilling his movements and pulled the other man on top of him. He nuzzled the still-damp neck and licked the soft skin behind his ear. “That was a fun study date,” he whispered with a smile. “Do you want me to go now, or can I…?” he didn’t want to presume he could stay, but he was feeling so comfortable he didn’t want to move.

Daisuke continued rubbing him with a towel, his dark eyes absently trailing over his body. Alexis felt both beautiful and self-conscious before the other man leaned over him and pulled the covers down. Alexis didn’t need any other invitation and quickly crawled under the soft sheets, his naked body sinking into the growing warmth. The bed was barely large enough for Daisuke, but Alexis didn’t see a problem with sharing. A dreamy little sigh escaped his lips as he ran his gaze over Daisuke's tanned body.

It took some moments of consideration before Daisuke joined him, crawling in and trying to get comfortable in the little room that was available. Alexis draped himself across that strong body to try and give him more space – it helped that Daisuke was firm and comfortable to lie on.

Alexis closed his eyes and welcomed sleep. Daisuke’s arm fell over his back in a strong hold that felt so right. “I hope you don’t hog the covers,” he said with a yawn, nuzzling his head down against the older man’s shoulder.

He didn’t hear Daisuke’s reply as the darkness settled around them and the dreams began to form behind his eyes.

The next morning, the blankets were still carefully wrapped around him, even as he slept in, missing class.