Kinktober 2025 Day 25: ̷F̷o̷o̷d̷p̷l̷a̷y | [Exhibitionism] | ̷F̷u̷c̷k̷i̷n̷g̷ ̷M̷a̷c̷h̷i̷n̷e
HanaTaji (ハナタジ) Big Windup
Hanai has always known his boyfriend had a bit of an exhibitionism streak. He had not expected how far it could go.
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Hanai finished helping a drunk classmate get into a cab, waving goodbye to some of the others going away on foot. “You sure you don’t want to join us for another round at the other bar?” one of them asked, to which Hanai politely waved off.
“Nah, need to get this guy home in one piece,” he answered, grabbing Tajima’s wrist before he could wander off too far. He knew how his boyfriend could be once drunk, and they were really toeing the line right now. He also knew how bad the hangover would be the next morning.
Plus, he wasn’t much of a drinker himself, feeling tipsy enough.
They exchanged some goodbyes before they went on their way, Hanai sighing quietly. “Couldn’t wait to be alone with me~~?” Tajima asked, giggling as he suddenly threw his arms around his waist, pulling him closer.
This had Hanai immediately looking around, face growing even warmer than it might have already been because of the alcohol. “No, I know we had enough to drink and I was getting tired,” Hanai replied. But he couldn’t deny that part of it was that he just wanted to spend some of his night with Tajima alone.
“Nah~ I know you wanted to be with me~,” Tajima hummed, swaying playfully. “Been so busy with school and work, we didn’t have much time to see each other,” he then complained. That didn’t include baseball practices either.
Hanai was about to argue that now they would have more free time, seeing how this semester’s finals were behind them. But he found himself cut off midway when he felt Tajima’s hand push into his jeans back pockets, squeezing his a a little through them.
If Hanai wasn’t sure he was blushing, now he had to be beet red.
“Stop that!” He whispered-yelled, hands grabbing at his boyfriend's wrist to try and pull them away. He couldn’t miss the way they were attracting attention, making him look down at Tajima, who only grinned happily up at him. “There are people around,” he added quietly, finally managing to pull his hands away.
He could never understand where Tajima got the confidence to do things like this in public. Hanai still felt unsure about holding hands when no one was looking, fearing attracting attention to them, especially negative attention. Yet Tajima had always been more open and shameless about it.
Maybe it came from the same place as his confidence that he could pull anything off and his lack of fear for failure.
“No one cares,” Tajima sighed, although he allowed his hands to be pulled away, now held in Hanai’s hand. “People probably think I’m just some drunk being too friendly and touchy,” he offered. Hanai didn’t like that idea either, Tajima wasn’t like that after all.
“But if no one can see, you don’t mind?” Tajima asked after a beat of silence.
“Yeah, I don’t mind if no one can see,” Hanai replied. He immediately regretted that answer when he saw the wide, mischievous grin drawing itself on his lips. The young man felt like he had just stepped into a trap.
He startled a little when Tajima broke out of the loose grip he had around his wrist, reversing the roles instead. Before he could ask what he was thinking about, he found himself being pulled into the alleyway next to the bar they had just been to. “What are you doing?” He asked as he looked over his shoulder towards the street.
Soon, he found himself pushed against a wall, next to some empty crates and boxes. He was surprised when he was pulled down into a kiss, Tajima throwing his arms around his neck. Hanai couldn’t help but reply to it, hands settling on his hips.
Kissing while being somewhat hidden was okay. People would probably not double-check if they noticed them.
He had started relaxing again a little as he lost himself in the kiss, until he felt Tajima press even closer. One time could be chalked up to an accident. All the following and very calculated next ones told him Tajima was doing it on purpose.
He groaned in the kiss as he could feel himself harden, his boyfriend grinding just the right way against him. His hands twitched where they held his hips, unsure whether to help him move against him or to keep him still.
“Captain seems to really be enjoying the kiss,” Tajima chuckled as he moved to kiss along his jaw, then down his throat. “Drop the captain, I haven’t been yours in a while now,” Hanai commented, head tilting unconsciously to leave him more space. He just knew he would need to wear a turtleneck the next day.
“Doesn’t matter, I know you like it when I call you that,” Tajima commented, biting playfully at the skin. He smiled to himself when he pulled away, satisfied with the marks that were already blooming.
He then pulled away, not missing the way Hanai pushed his hips forward to follow a little. Instead, he started palming him through his jeans. “You really couldn’t wait for us to be home?” Hanai asked, sounding a bit amused.
“Not when you look so sexy,” Tajima hummed, coming closer into his space to steal a kiss again. “Those jeans look great on you, it shows off your butt~” he then added, laughing when Hanai blushed and told him to quit it. He truly thought Tajima had to be hallucinating if he thought that.
Instead of adding any more, Tajima’s hands were already busying themselves with his belt. “But now that you are like this, I can’t leave you like that~” he stated. He then dropped to his knees before Hanai could ask him what he wanted to do.
He lost no time pulling down his boyfriend’s pants enough to free his cock, licking his lips at how hard he already was. It was always satisfying to see how easily he could get him going.
Hanai’s breath caught in his throat as he watched him do that, quickly looking towards the end of the alleyway. He knew he was pretty much hidden up to his waist, but now he was pretty sure that Tajima wasn’t very well hidden. He even wondered if anything was really hiding him, actually.
Although Hanai sometimes forgets about it, he has always known his boyfriend has a bit of an exhibitionist streak in him. Even in their first year at Nishiura, he realised quickly that Tajima did not care and would find reason to strip down anywhere, regardless of who was around.
He should have known it could also include much more risky things like these. Not that he hadn’t already somewhat toed the line before. Tajima could get handsy at times when people were around, hidden just enough not to be found out too easily.
“People will see us,” Hanai tried to tell him, a hand coming to Tajima’s head. Yet it only settled there without doing much as he bit his lips when his boyfriend started jerking him off.
“Not if we’re quick~” Tajima hummed, grinning up at him before leaning closer, kissing the tip of his cock. “But I suppose you shouldn’t be too noisy either,” he added. A shame, really, because he liked it when Hanai moaned for him, calling out his name urgently as he grew closer.
He then pushed past little kisses and kitten licks, taking Hanai in his mouth. It was rather easy working his way up, jaw growing slack as he took more and more in. “Fuck,” Hanai breathed shakily, bringing a hand up to his mouth. He knew just how well Tajima could take him, yet he always felt a little surprised and overwhelmed when he took him down his throat like this.
It felt so tight and snug, the warmth so good in the chillness of the night. It made him want to feel how it felt through Tajima’s throat. He bit his lip again when he felt him hum around him, sending pleasant vibrations.
Then the smaller man started moving, making slower movements as he kept pushing down his throat. But after a while, he started picking up the pace a little, hand coming up to help with what he couldn’t take.
Hanai was trying his best not to fucking into his mouth, panting and groaning as he watched Tajima blow him. He was sad that the area was pretty dim, he couldn’t see very well what Tajima looked like. At least he was wearing his cap backwards so he could still see him.
The young man threw his head back against the wall as he enjoyed the pleasure, slowly forgetting just where they were. All he could think about was Tajima kneeling before him and his skilled mouth working wonders on cock. A hand stayed on his head, following his movements and scratching at the fabric of his cap at times. If only he could hold onto his hair a little.
He opened his eyes, which he hadn’t realised he had closed, to look down at his boyfriend when he felt him pull away. The cold air made him immediately miss his warmth, looking curiously at what he was doing.
He watched as Tajima pushed his own jeans and briefs down his thighs, exposing himself. He looked so hard, a hand coming to tease the tip and spreading pre around, before making slow movements. “Didn’t realise you were this into it,” Hanai pointed out, amused, although he had suspected it.
“I thought you knew me better than this,” Tajima smirked as he came closer again. He then used the flat of his tongue to lick up from base to tip, taking him into his mouth again.
It would never stop arousing him, getting to watch Tajima jerk off while he sucked him.
Hanai ended up moving his hips along with Tajima’s head bob, trying to seek more and more as he knew he was growing nearer. They hadn’t been able to do much in a while, and he wanted more of him.
Then he noticed something from the corner of his eyes, making him look towards the mouth of the alleyway. His eyes widened a little when he realised someone had stopped in their track, looking at them.
This made him duck his head a little, pulling his own cap down in an attempt to hide his burning face. He wanted to feel mortified and panicked, but found himself even more aroused instead. The arousal and fear mixed up in a strange way, only making him grow closer and closer to the edge.
“Someone’s looking,” he managed to point out between groans, eyes shifting to look from the corner of his eyes at times. He wondered if he should even be surprised that this only made him pick up the pace even more.
It didn’t take too long before Hanai found himself coating the inside of his boyfriend's mouth with his cum. He did try to warn him and push him away, but Tajima only kept pushing, swallowing everything he had to offer and licking him clean.
He did not miss when Tajima came, moaning loudly around his cock and making it even more pleasurable as he rode his high. He watched as Tajima pulled away, licking his lips, hand still working on his cock as he finished making a mess of the ground between Hanai’s feet.
Hanai had to lean more heavily against the wall as he caught his breath, looking at where the person had been before. He relaxed when he realised they were gone, passing a hand over his face as he tried thinking about what they had just done.
He looked down again when Tajima got up, pulling his pants up again and coming closer for kisses. Hanai did lean down to kiss him, tasting himself on his lips and tongue.
“Hey, I want to do more,” Tajima stated, helping him get his jeans up again too. “Let’s go somewhere we can do more,” he asked, kissing under Hanai's jaw. “Pretty please, Acchan~~” he added.
Hanai looked at him for a moment, not even complaining about the cutesy nickname. He had grown used to him, and when it came from Tajima, he didn’t mind it much. “Alright, let’s find somewhere fun,” he offered.
Because he would lie if he said he wasn’t in the mood right now to do more. And he didn’t want to go all the way back home; surely, there were plenty of love hotels around for them to pick.
Tajima immediately grinned at this, grabbing his hand before dragging him around, saying he had seen one close by.
They were in for a long night of fun.
