thereâs only one bed left - tengen, akaza, rengoku, giyuu
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warnings : suggestive, fluff, smut in giyuuâs
a/n : theyâre so cute and fluffy i love and omg k want this to happen to me so bad. also, can you guys tell i love akaza???
TENGEN
you and your current boyfriend had offered to take you on a vacation to turkey. you agreed, happily ready to see the mountains and planes of turkey. upon arrival at the hotel, tengen took both of your suitcases, handing them to the bus boy that was at the door to carry your luggage for you.
âtengen, i couldâve held it.â you insisted. he shook his head. âitâs not very flashy.â
you raised an eyebrow, sighing and giving up because there was never any good reason to argue with him and win.
you two walked up to the reception, a kind old man standing behind the counter.
âa reservation for uzui tengen, please.â tengen crooned. his body seemed giddy and the hair on his arms rose. maybe he was cold?
the bus boy carried your luggage onto a cart. you felt bad for him. no one was helping him and he was pushing a card with a total of 12 suitcases with him. he couldnât see ahead of him but neither tengen helped him, nor did he allow you to.
you pursed your lips, hoping the awkward silence would pass by quickly in the elevator.
at the ding of the elevator, you all stepped out and tengen was gracious enough to carry 4 suitcases on his own, not even breaking a sweat.
his work out routine was rough.
upon arrival, you looked into the large spacious king suite. two beds settled into each side of the room, 5 feet of space between both of them.
tengen walked through the threshold in shock. the smile on his face replaced with a shocked and confused expression.
he threw his arms out forward, bending and looking at the two beds.
âwhat the fuck!? i asked for one bed!â
AKAZA
âthereâs only one room left and itâs got a single queen sized bed.â the receptionist said as she looked up at you and akaza.
you and him turned to look into each others eyes, dumbfounded expressions on your face.
âuhm⊠are you sure there arenât any more?â he asked her. she shook her head. âiâve checked twice, sir. this is the only room available. there will be more later tomorrow.â
you observed your situation. would you drive through the pouring snow for another hour for the next hotel, or sleep in your car and risk freezing to death?
what could you do? because youâd rather sleep on the edge of a volcano than sleep in the same bed as akaza.
not that you hated him or anything. it was his sheer attractiveness that pulled you in. he was so handsome and so sweet and respectful, but he was also strong and kind.
there was nothing to dislike and thatâs exactly what bothered you. you liked him.
so how could you be able to handle sleeping with him??
âdoes the room come with a couch?â he asked. the receptionist shook her head.
âiâm afraid not, sir. thereâs only one room available with one bed.â
akaza sighed and looked at you. âwe can stay if youâd like, or i can go find a different hotel .â he quickly offered. you shook your head.
âitâs too cold, akaza. just stay here, weâll figure it out.â
-
just like that, you two are forced to be in close proximity together. akaza had tried to take the floor but the cold marble was freezing and youâd rather not make him suffer through that.
so your next option was to sleep together with pillows put in between you two as a barrier.
the silence was awkward.
there was so much tension, it could have been cut with a knife. sleep wouldnât come easy either, you were too stressed ⊠and a little bit hot.
âakaza, itâs hot in here.â you whined. he sighed, knowing it was because the hotel had racked the heater up so high and the pillows and blankets you used to separate yourselves wasnât helping.
âletâs get rid of the pillows, then.â there was hesitation in his voice. he wasnât completely sure if youâd be okay with taking the pillows down. you sighed, thinking with your cunt instead.
âitâs perfectly fine.â you smiled, leaning back on your elbows as you stared at him from across your little wall.
the pillows were thrown on to the floor by the both of you in a comical manner. you pushed the comforter down a bit, revealing your tiny shorts and crop top.
this felt a lot better.
but akaza warmed up. he realized how close to naked you were lying next to him on this big bed. what was to stop him if he wanted you?
his brain, of course.
âcan we cuddle?â he asked. his voice was filled with that same hesitation from earlier. you turned your head to look at him.
âwhat?â you asked.
even in the moonlight, you could see the redness of his cheeks and the way his long lashes fluttered over his blue eyes.
ânothing, i-⊠i just-â
your wave of confidence washed over you as you turned towards him, hooking one leg over his waist and wrapping your arms around his neck.
his body was frigid. he didnât know what to do. your own was excruciatingly hot because how on earth did you manage to do this?
a moment of silence and pure awkwardness passed by until his arms wrapped around you, a little bit tighter as he nuzzled his face into your neck.
âyou smell good.â you two whispered at the same time. a laugh booming into the air as you realized your mistake. he laughed too, eyes shutting closed while peacocks formed at the corner of his eyes.
he looked back at you, smiling in content in this position he got himself in.
a hand trailed up your neck and as if the world has slowed down and the wind had began to blow, you felt the searing touch of akazaâs lips slot against yours.
you whimpered into his mouth, kissing back with just as much passion. he held onto your face he tenderly, cradling it as though you might break.
âi like you.â he whispered against your lips.
âi like you more.â
RENGOKU
ârengokuuuu!!â you wailed. he turned to look at you, his eyebrows knitted in concern.
âwhat happened, y/n?â the orange haired male asked.
you pouted, explaining to him that there was only one cabin left and the cabin only had one bed. rengoku smiled as if there were no issues. âthatâs quite alright. i can take the couch!â
you shook your head. âno, absolutely not. iâd feel terrible.â the smile never faltered from his face. he was an endless ray of sunshine that kept you warm for days.
âdonât worry, my dear y/n. weâll figure it out. donât worry.â
-
you wondered how heâd ended up in your bed. he was shirtless, hair sprawled out messily on the pillowcase and his abs were on full display.
you lay against him, his arm pulling you over his chest. then you looked downâŠ
âwhy am i fucking naked??â
rengoku was also naked⊠does that mean you two?..
you looked in the corner at the empty bottle of whiskey. your face felt impossibly hot but a wet feeling erupted in between your legs at the idea of rengoku being the one to pleasure you.
still, you sat there in shock. how could you have spent a night with rengoku and not even remember it?! this was absolutely atrocious.
âgood morning, my flower.â a voice interrupted your thoughts. it was deep, coming from the broad chest of the man you slept with last night.
âg-good morning, rengokuâŠâ you replied, swallowing an awkward lump in your throat.
ârengoku, did we⊠did we fuck last night?â you asked him sheepishly, holding the bed spread tightly to your chest. he looked confused, still half asleep.
he peered one eye open, looking to check if he was nude.
he was.
with that, he shot up. a blush enflamed his cheeks. what the fuck..he thought.
ân-no.. i didnât just fuck you for the first time and not remember it.â he whined, worry deeply set in his voice. you calmed him down, rubbing a soft hand up and down his chest.
âwe have many more opportunities to make love again.â you reasoned. you had been with the man for just a few months, wanting to take it slow and surely not sleep with each other until you were both ready but this⊠this was quite different than what you planned.
âi know, but angel, this was the first time.â he whined softly.
you pulled his head onto your chest. running your fingers through his hair, trying to get him to stop being mean to himself.
âitâs okay, baby.â you cooed. âwe have all the time in the world, donât worry.â
âwell in that caseâŠyou wanna go round 2 right now?â
GIYUU
âthereâs only one room left, sir.â the receptionist called out. giyuu sighed. âweâll take that one.â he didnât give you much of a choice. dragging your luggage and his with him up the elevator, he hadnât said a word.
you figured he was already quite annoyed about the pompous amount of rain outside. you two were traveling for a meeting and the rain had delayed both of you. it bothered him endlessly that he was going to miss such an important meeting.
you chose not to speak, not wanting to irritate the quiet male.
he set down your luggage on the side, next to the bed. his clothes came off next. jacket, sweater and a black tank top that he chose to leave on. he took off his jeans, lounging around in plain black boxers.
âtake the bed. iâll be fine on the couch.â he grumbled. you nodded, heading to the bathroom to change into something more comfortable to sleep in.
-
you walked back out in a large t shirt and panties. you figured it didnât matter much because your t shirt was so big that it reached the middle of your thigh, anyway.
but giyuu saw. he was turned towards you when you reached down to put your phone on charging, your ass on clear display for him.
he breathed sharply through his nose. it was simply a bad idea to even have turned facing your direction. he felt his dick semi-hard.
turning around, he ignored it, choosing peace instead.
it was later that night that something woke him up. was it the rush of heavy rain? the hotel telephone? or ⊠heavy breathing coming from your side of the room.
he quietly listened, steadying his own breathing.
his eyes widened as he heard everything that fell from your lips, dick straining against his boxers.
fuck.
you were touching yourself⊠to the thought of him.
the mewls were hushed, doing your best to keep quiet. the air was hot and heavy and when he slowly peeked to look over, he saw you with your legs spread. they stretched far apart as your pretty pussy was on display. he could hear how wet you were, fingers sloshing around in the mess inside of you.
âg-giyuuâŠâ you breathed heavily. he couldnât help but trail his own hand to his cock, rubbing it uncomfortably against the palm of his large hands.
âf-feels so good.â you whined softly.
he could only imagine. he could think of 10 different ways that he could make you cum. 10 different ways to make you go stupid and crying for him and his cock.
he rutted against his palm harder, trying to keep the grunts of pleasure in. he was so close to his orgasm, just needed a bit more, and you gave it to him.
â âm gonna cum so hard,, g-giyuu..â you cried softly, the tears in your voice apparent.
then what giyuu got up, trailing his way to your bed. he pulled the covers farther down, revealing your calves.
your eyes shot open as you stopped, the pleasure long gone.
âg-giyuu, this isnât what it looks like- i swear!â you shouted.
