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Sanemi noticed that the more they drank, the stranger Uzui and Rengoku became. Their usually loud personalities became soft, serene and... for lack of a word he considered adequate: close.
When he was carried - dragged - with them to the hot springs, his friends acted as they always did. Although they could become somewhat annoying due to their enthusiasm, it was nothing out of the ordinary. He didn't really want to be there in the first place, he didn't have in mind taking a day off; he hadn't considered it before and didn't imagine he might ever consider it at some point. But of course, there he was at that moment, because his friends rinsisted ad nauseam, so he could only shake them off, bowing to the pressure.
As soon as they entered the warm waters, Uzui began to drink. Moderately at first and later without fear of getting drunk. Rengoku took a little longer to keep up, but finally the first signs of drunkenness showed on his face. Perhaps he was quite aware of his own limit, so he stopped and tried to stop Uzui. But when Uzui put the alcohol aside, he needs a way to entertain himself. At first he teased both of them, mainly annoying Sanemi. Sanemi's patience had a limit, a particularly short one, so once he exploded, Uzui decided to focus all his attention on Rengoku.
Sanemi could only watch in perplexity as Uzui ignored any physical distance barriers, as well as his own modesty towards his friend. For more than ten minutes he remained leaning on Rengoku's side, occasionally whispering in his ear, things that caused him uncomfortable laughs and blushes that he managed to hide with the already blushing face he had, due to the alcohol.
If the atmosphere was already uncomfortable, it was even more so when Uzui suddenly decided to get out of the water, totally naked, as if that did not imply anything for the other two. Sanemi ould affirm with certainty that in his eyes were engraved the naked body of his friend; and what was worse, the most... extravagant part of his being; which was still engraved in his retina as if it were fire. Puzzled, he looked for Rengoku's gaze, hoping that he would give him the reason, just with a gesture, but Rengoku's face had a lost look and a slightly uncomfortable smile, which was difficult to decipher.
It was as if the warm water suddenly turned icy cold. The atmosphere for both of them felt like a current of cold air floating around them. Or at least, that's how he interpreted it. It didn't even take five minutes - though it felt like an hour - for Kyojuro to leave the place as well and very quickly. Already without any ties forcing him to stay in that place, Sanemi decided to leave as well.
He was a little hungry, but he also felt uncomfortable, so he walked straight to his room to go to sleep directly and if possible, leave that place before sunrise. His eyes began to feel tired quickly, perhaps as an effect of the hot water, as his whole body felt quite exhausted.
Suddenly, a couple of chuckles brought him back to reality, which were followed by a groan and a voice pleading for silence. It didn't take him long to recognize that voice as Rengoku's muttering.
-I don't care who listens.
A second person replied, in an intoxicating voice whose tone was meant to sound seductive. It was clearly Uzui. From the way they both spoke, it seemed that they continued to drink and at that moment they were both drunk.
Sanemi might be a bit coarse and have difficulties to talk about his feelings, even to express it through actions, but he was no fool; he could see things happening in front of his eyes, and he even had some suspicions, but they were none of his business, so he preferred not to mention anything, he even acted as if he had not seen anything. However, what was going on in the room next to him was clearly something out of his own limit, far more than he could tolerate. And worst of all...! Was that Uzui didn't care if anyone heard them. In part, Saneme asn't surprised either, as he knew that Uzui was the type of person who likes to draw attention to himself in some way or another; the opposite case to Rengoku, whose image changed completely the moment he heard him said:
"Don't bite too hard" he let out a moan, "don't stop, just make it a little softer."
Rengoku's moan sent a shiver down his spine. It was a sound that unnerved him and he found it difficult to describe; beyond that, though, the moan perplexed him, for that was something he least expected to hear his partner say.
"I can't do it," Uzui replied, "I can't help it, even if I want to. The skin is so soft and tender... come on honey, I'll let you do the same with mine when I'm done."
Once again, Rengoku's moans reached his ears, accompanied by irregular breathing and faint sounds, difficult to define. He supposed that these must belong to Uzui: although he didn't want to know the truth either, as he only guessed. It did not take long for the silence to be reestablished, or at least it seemed so for a moment, because suddenly, new and strange sounds began to come from the next room. It was a wet, irregular and obscene sound.
"Let me make it up to you," Uzui told him in a harsh, agitated voice, "put it on my tits."
Hearing that last, Sanemi almost let out a scream, but immediately covered his mouth with both hands to stifle any sound. In the darkness no one could see his wild eyes and shocked expression.
"It's so big," added his companion, in a cheerful tone, "and it's so wet."
Every word that Uzui said sounded worse than the last. It was hard for Sanemi to imagine what kind of perversions were going on on the other side, but the more he listened, the more he got an idea of what Uzui and Rengoku were going through. The worst part of it? It took a while, but in the end Sanemi discovered that he had a growing erection between his crotch.
Sanemi felt his body stiffen instantly. He couldn't remember the last time an external stimulus had caused that kind of reaction in his body. Much less, the kind of stimulation between two men; but the more Uzui moaned, the more the size and hardness of his erection grew.
Sanemi´s eyes moved in search of the bulge, but everything was dark so he could not make out more than an almost absolute blackness. Trembling, he reached out his hand, just to try to confirm what he felt. Perhaps it was mere coincidence or perhaps fate, but the moment his palm touched the hard, hot erection, a moan reached his ears. It was Rengoku who for the first time made real noise, without stopping to think about prudence. Followed by it, Uzui's mocking laughter as he said:
"It seems to have spread to my hair."
That only caused a ringing in Sanemi's ears, who wanted to be swallowed up by the earth. Contrary to his wish, images began to be projected in his mind, of Uzui's face with white spots slowly trickling down his cheeks, due to the viscosity. It was so much chaos in his head, that it took him quite a while to come back to himself.
It seemed that by that point things were calmer, for even his erection began to feel more flaccid, but it was short-lived, for as soon as his mind was clear, he could distinguish how again Uzui and Rengoku were moving and moaning. That simply made him feel hard again; and instinctively, his hand began to move over the bulge in his crotch.
"Oh honey!" Uzui moaned, "I didn't remember you being so tight. I like it when you hold on so tight, when your body tightens around me."
Such embarrassing words only excited him more, for some reason. From the way Uzui expressed himself, it was certain that he was doing it as a mere provocation. Uzui, being as brazen as he was cruel, was perfectly aware of what he was provoking in his neighbor, so he was looking for those right words, that said a lot, without saying anything specific.
"Now who ride me my love? of course, the more you jump on that, the deeper it will go."
Almost instantly there was the sound of skin hitting skin, followed by a moan of pain and then a wry laugh.
"Don't pretend you don't enjoy it when I talk to you like that. If you want I can be even more vulgar. I have always known what you like, I always know how to please you. I know you enjoy it when I rub my body against yours, especially when we are in the hallways. You like to feel me from behind when we are naked. You love it when I grab your tits, like this, just like I do now, while... kissing your neck... and biting your skin... and licking your sweat... salty and cool... caused by our exercise."
Meanwhile, Sanemi's hand moved with the speed expected by a pillar. The pressure it exerted against himself hurt him from the moment his skin began to chafe from the friction. The streams of hot semen he let out when he was finally able to cum were his salvation; he could now breathe easy. his breath was ragged, after the exertion and his uncontrolled breathing had turned into moans. Moans! Unintentionally, Sanemi was louder than he would have imagined. He held his breath, hoping they hadn't heard him in the next room. Silence ruled for a few agonizing seconds, until Uzui's mocking voice told him:
"So it was you who was listening?"