Sousuke wanted to do that again, hear his gasp more… but he was already pulling out and the sensation was way too overwhelming. His eyes lidded as Ryouta giggled at him and then arched a brow when the other boy squeezed himself around his length. The sucking pressure and the squelch of his release still filling his friend up shot right through his spin.

With a sudden shove, Sousuke plunged himself back inside, seating himself to the hilt once more. Then lazily slumped down, lying atop the basketball player as he let his arms and legs stretch out. Breathing came softer and he rested his head beside Ryouta’s. “Fine,” he murmured with a small smile. “Let me know when you want to get up and move.” He was content to stay here just like this, surrounded by the warmth of his friend under the glow of the sun.