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Daichi gets up from his sleeping bag, and heads out of the room where Karasuno is sleeping at Nekoma High. It’s their third night here, and after the last two nights where he’s fallen fast asleep due to total exhaustion, tonight it’s different. Tonight there’s an ache inside of him that needs to find some sort of release, and he’d be damned if he was going to attempt it in the room with his teammates.
Walking quietly across the way, he heads towards the darkened locker room, hoping that it wouldn’t be too obvious if he takes a late shower. He’ll blame it on the heat of the day, or even the heat of the night as it’s much more humid down here than it is up in Sendai. His shirt clings to his chest like its a second skin, damp from all the penalty activities his team had to endure for losing every single one of their games.
With a towel over his shoulder, and clean pair of underwear and shorts tucked up into it, he enters the large shower bay and sees that no one else is crazy enough to shower at this time of night. He doesn’t bother turning on the lights - the outside light, as well as the natural moonlight offer enough illumination for him to see in the bathroom. Peeling off his shirt, he heads into one of the stalls and turns the shower on, water hissing to life.
He takes off his shorts and then heads into the stall without any clothes on, already at half-mast as he’s now alone and in a position where he can finally get rid of this itch that’s been needing to be scratched since he’d stepped off the bus two days ago. Leaning against the wall, the water begins to pelt against his back, his head dropping forward as he brings his right hand to his cock, making a loose fist around it.
His eyelids start to fall closed as he pictures in his mind the one face he can’t seem to get rid of in his mind’s eye, no matter how hard he tries. That smug expression on the captain of Nekoma’s face whenever they had to perform another penalty drill. “Lose again?” Kuroo’s taunts had been filed away in his head for this exact scenario, needing that extra little push to get him in the right state of mind to enjoy his alone time.
“Shouldn’t you be in bed right now?” Daichi’s heart stops in his chest, as he hears the person he’s just been thinking about speaking. “No one is supposed to be up after lights out.”
Knowing there would be no point to conceal himself, he exhales a groan while moving his hand in a slow motion up and down his own girth. “Says the cat that’s out after lights out himself.” He’s being careful, but he can’t help it when his voice gets a little richer near the end of his sentence. “What do you want?”
“Same thing you want.” He looks up, and sees Kuroo is standing right at the door of the shower stall looking over the top of it. “Oya?”
“Shut up.” Not looking away, Daichi keeps his eyes on Kuroo as he pulls his fist up towards the tip of his cock. “It’s your fault.”
“Oya oya?” The smirk on the captain of Nekoma’s face causes him to hold on a little tighter to his cock. “I don’t think I understand what you’re telling me, Sawa-san. Are you saying that I’m forcing you to take a shower at almost 1 in the morning? How rude.”
“You’re such a pervert.” There’s no hatred in his voice at the comment. On the contrary - it’s quite deep, and almost inviting. In the limited light, he can see Kuroo’s head is now turned, and there’s a slight hint of coloring on his cheeks. “You can’t deny it.”
“Never said I had to.” Daichi shivers, as he puts the pad of his thumb over the tip of his cock. “Would you feel better if I told you my hand was on my own cock right now?”
“Show me.” He stepped back in the stall, giving Kuroo a silent invitation to join him. “You’re watching me, aren’t you? Why can’t I do the same?”
“Such a rebel.” The door to the stall opens, and he sees Kurro walk into the stall with his cock out in the open with his fist around it. “Happy now, Dai?”
“Hardly.” Keeping his hand on his cock, he leans his head up against the cool tile wall and feels Kuroo step closer to him, the tips of their cocks now brushing up against each other. “That’s a little better.” He teases, as a deep moan leaves his throat.
But the noise stops suddenly, as Kuroo’s lips touch his to silence him. Their hips come together, each of them keeping their own hands on their own bodies. Fists rub against each other, the tips of their cocks keep coming into contact with one another, and Daichi can’t stop moaning into Kuroo’s mouth as they kiss each other with sharp, needy kisses. He brings his other hand to Kuroo’s chest, and gives his nipple a quick twist, earning him the same kind of touch from Kuroo in retaliation.
“Someone’s feisty this evening.” Kuroo speaks low against his lips, as they both begin to breathe with hard, labored breaths. “Is the training too much for you, Dai?”
“Seeing you, and not being able to do what I want is torture enough.” Daichi looks up at him, and tugs on his own cock a little harder. “You know that, just like I know it’s a problem for you too.”
“It really is.”
Their mouths come back together in an effort to mute the noises both were now making as they got closer to an orgasm. Daichi waits until he hears Kuroo make the unmistakable noise that he’s gotten to the end, and then feels something warm start to splash onto his arm. His hand moves fast up and down his own cock as he begins to come too, lips staying latched onto Kuroo’s in a poor attempt to mute their lingering moans.
Ending the kiss, Daichi turns his head towards the shower and pants softly. “I swear, you’re going to make me go insane the next few days, aren’t you?” He asks, not really expecting an answer from Kuroo.
“I’m sure we’ll find another way to be together like this.” Kuroo kisses him again, before stepping away. “You mad I followed you?”
“Not at all.” He smirks, as he moves to stand back under the running water. “I knew you would. You can’t stay away from me.”
“It’s an awful habit I hope to break this visit of yours.” Daichi’s smirk grew as Kuroo left the stall all together. “Good night, Sawamura.”
“Good night, you spoiled cat.” He hears Kuroo laugh, and then he can only hear running water.
Feeling a bit lighter now that he’s been able to take care of business, Daichi turns the water off and sneaks back over to where Karasuno is sleeping. It’s going to be a long week, and he’s really looking forward to it.