Ryouta made a pleased sound when began to play along his hair line. He liked they way Sousuke's face turned pink.

"Did you expect anything else?" Oh, he liked how Sousuke's backside felt under his hands. He liked it a lot. He wondered how far would this go. Probably not all the way. He didn't think to bring condoms. He had some in his room if they wanted a repeat performance later. He wondered what Sousuke's preferences were. Top, bottom? Ryouta could go either way.

He's train of thought was cut off as Sousuke pushed him under while kissing him. He yelped and and shut his eyes tight while both arms instinctively wrapped around the swimmer's middle.

And then Sousuke was rubbing their erections together fast and in the water it felt so good.

He held out as long as he could, but eventually pushed up for air. "Fuck," he moaned, bucking his hips back against Sousuke.