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The bar was loud, crowded, celebratory from MSBY's last win against the Adlers in Tokyo. Every set was a nail biter and they fought hard for each point, there was no mercy given to either team by fifth set. Sakusa spiked the winning point through Ushijima and Sokolov's block and the entire stadium exploded with either cheering from their fans or boos from the locals.
Keiji was proud of how well his husband did and of course they were both down to attend the celebration at a bar that was known to be friendly to MSBY, therefore free drinks for their teammates. Nearly all of them took advantage of that lovely deal since they worked hard to snatch that win and earned the right to get shitfaced tonight, Keiji was abstaining from guzzling down too much beer.
Sakusa seemed to forget he was in public or, just, around other people in general as he planted himself in Miya's lap and shoved his tongue down his throat in a drunken kiss. Miya was not objecting to this at all as he wrapped his hand around the nape of Sakusa's neck and kissed him back with the same aggressive ferocity. No one was all that surprised though, just Meian telling them to get a fucking room.
Hinata, Inunaki, and Koutarou got caught up in some sort of drinking game that involved tiktok videos and attempting whatever dances they scrolled across. One of their social media people were filming them and egging the trio on, Keiji had no intentions of stopping Koutarou from making a fool of himself. His fans would enjoy it.
"Look at you, all alone over here." Keiji didn't even have to face the man to know who that voice belonged to, "Anyone could come snatch you up."
"My husband is right over there." Keiji spared a glance towards Tetsurou, that scheming JVA conman who was wearing a lopsided smile and a dark shirt that had the buttons fighting for their lives.
"And I'm right here, next to you, keeping you company." Tetsurou stepped closer into Keiji's personal space, they were both near the tail end of the bar with everyone else too busy in their own conversations or being dragged into dancing by a sloshed Hinata, "Clearly I have your best interests in mind."
Keiji resisted rolling his eyes and nursed his bottle instead, Tetsurou was always trying to flirt with him, always wanting a piece of something he couldn't have. Shouldn't have. He was literally at their wedding and still making bedroom eyes at Keiji whenever they happened to share a glance.
"Don't you have anyone else in this building to try getting your sleazy hands on?" Keiji's gaze flickered down to Tetsurou's neckline, he'd lost his blazer and tie at some point, replacing it with a silver chain that sat nicely on his tanned skin. There may have been just a hint of cleavage too as a couple of the top buttons were undone.
"I like a challenge, you've always been just out of my grasp, Keiji." Tetsurou leaned in a bit closer, his voice deeper as Keiji felt those hazel eyes on him, "I always get what I want in the end."
"You've been trying since high school."
"I've made progress." Tetsurou smirked, his lone finger going to trail up Keiji's bicep, "you haven't run off like a scared bunny."
"Because you're a shameless rake who will keep chasing me and doesn't take I'm fucking married as an answer." Keiji brushed Tetsurou's hand away from his arm and hoped he'd finally get the hint, "find someone else to irritate."
"But you're so fun~" Tetsurou was not making any move away from Keiji, he appeared intent on staying here and bothering him for the rest of the night, "you get all fired up and bitchy and it just makes me harder, baby."
Keiji should slap him for that, how crass. He shouldn't glance down to see if Tetsurou's telling the truth, just for a peek of a bulge in his pants. No, he shouldn't be thinking about Tetsurou's dick size either.
But he is tall, taller than Keiji. And bigger in that he could pin him down.
"You're curious?" Tetsurou tilted his head, he definitely caught the flicker of Keiji's eyes, "I'll let you have it just once, but you can't come begging me for more."
"As if." Keiji did have to roll his eyes that time, the audacity this man had, "Koutarou is your best friend, does that mean nothing to you?"
"Don't tell him that I fucked you and his feelings won't get hurt, simple as that." Tetsurou's hand was back on his arm, the warmth was blazing as arousal pooled in Keiji's gut, "we can do it in the restroom or my car or… a love hotel."
"Or not at all." Keiji snipped back at him, but Tetsurou was awfully determined this time around, he'd usually make a silly joke and whine about Keiji being mean by now.
"If it weren't for all these people…" Tetsurou brought his lips to Keiji's ear as Keiji's gaze caught on his husband just across the room, "I'd be pushing my hand down into your jeans just to see how wet and tight your pretty cunt is."
Keiji squeezed his bottle a little harder, Koutarou was laughing loudly about something, he was so intoxicated. He didn't have a clue what his best friend was doing. And what his husband was considering at this moment.
"I'll give you five minutes, you can run off to your sweet Koutarou or find me in the restroom." Tetsurou left a soft kiss just underneath his ear before pulling away and strolling off. Keiji's eyes followed him until he disappeared around the corner. Shit.
The gold band on his finger felt especially heavy now, he shouldn't even be debating this. But Tetsurou chipped at him for years now… every glance, every innuendo, every time they just so happened to be alone. Not even a marriage would stop Tetsurou's advances.
Keiji was the one prize Tetsurou wanted.
Just once.
Just a small… taste.
No one had to know.
Keiji downed the rest of his bottle, set it on the counter, and headed off towards the restrooms. This could be the biggest mistake of his life… or his own curiosity would be sated at last. He may have been guilty of thinking of Tetsurou when Koutarou was away and Keiji fucked himself with his dildo. Black and silver spikes replaced with messy hair and catlike eyes and that sultry, teasing voice that drove him mad.
"You came." Tetsurou smiled, there was a lit cigarette between his fingers as he stood by the row of sinks.
"Let's just get this over with before someone comes in here." Keiji grabbed Tetsurou by his arm and dragged him into the furthest stall. Tetsurou took just one more drag of his cigarette before tossing it into the toilet and Keiji was soon met with the taste of cigarettes and cheap beer. They both had to be quick about it, but fuck if Keiji didn't want to savor getting to make out with Tetsurou for the first time in his adult life.
He was sexy as fuck, the type of man who had a different person in his bed every night, a troublemaker who didn't care as long as his dick got wet. And here was Keiji indulging him, he'd been seduced by this annoying, irritating, horrible, disgusting, awful human being.
"Oh baby, I know you've wanted this, you're the worst liar in Japan." Tetsurou snickered as he left kisses along Keiji's jawline and his neck and Keiji had to suppress a pathetic whimper. Tetsurou's hand trailed down his chest, achingly slow as he sucked in a mark on Keiji's neck and Keiji just wanted to be fucked now.
"Let's see if you're soaking for me…" Tetsurou murmured, he was quick to unzip Keiji's jeans and slipped his fingers underneath the waistband of his underwear, "spread 'em a little more for me, don't act shy now when Koutarou's been wrecking your cunt since you were sixteen."
Keiji couldn't even protest, he just turned his head towards the stall door and spread his legs wider for Tetsurou to really feel up his wet pussy.
"You really kept this away from me? Bit unfair of you, baby." Tetsurou sank in one finger as Keiji softly gasped, "all the fun we could've had together, all the times I could have bred you full with my cock."
"Shut up." Keiji said as he leaned back on the wall and glared back at a smirking Tetsurou, "we're never doing this again after… this."
"Sure." Tetsurou pushed in a second finger and captured Keiji's lips again, he was like a damn incubus, casting a spell over Keiji's… everything. He reached out to Tetsurou's shirt and went to unbutton the rest of it, too annoyed and angry and he needed to get his hands on Tetsurou's tits instead of his fucking throat.
"Ah, now you're getting into it." Tetsurou gasped as Keiji pinched his nipples and dug his nails into this chest, stupid Tetsurou. He wasn't going to think about how great of a kisser Tetsurou was, he wouldn't dwell on how he fucked down on that skilled hand, there was nothing else going on beyond this stall.
"Have you thought about it? How it'd feel to be fucked by me?" Tetsurou was quick to slide in a third, his fingers were coated in Keiji's juices.
"If I say yes will you shut up about it?"
"… Maybe."
Keiji just kissed him again, he hated this man, he hated every single word that came out of his mouth. His hands traveled lower, down the toned planes of Tetsurou's abs to his belt, they couldn't fuck around too long. Tetsurou groaned against his lips as Keiji took him in hand, he was a little longer than Koutarou as Keiji expected… and so fucking hard for him too.
"I don't need that much prep, I'm ready for you."
"Whatever you say, princess." Tetsurou gave him one more, lingering kiss before turning Keiji around and got his jeans down to his ankles. He took Keiji's hips and drew them back, just enough so Keiji could feel his hard cock slipping between his ass cheeks.
He was just about to tell Tetsurou not to tease him when the restroom door opened and there was the familiar voices of Meian, Hinata, and Koutarou.
"Don't make any noises, Keiji, or they'll all know." Tetsurou whispered as he lined his cock up anyway and thrust into his cunt. Keiji was quick to slap a hand over his mouth, Tetsurou just softly laughed as he began to fuck into him, despite his god damn best friend being so close.
Keiji couldn't concentrate on whatever they were talking about as he tried to keep himself quiet and Tetsurou was burying him deeper with every thrust, like he already knew just the spot to hit. This really shouldn't be turning him on even more, the thought of being caught should terrify him but… his dripping pussy was telling a whole different story.
The sounds of pissing stopped, the sinks were on for a short while, then it seemed Meian and Hinata had left while Koutarou was still here. Tetsurou yanked Keiji's hand away from his mouth and immediately went harder, faster coaxing those loud moans out of Keiji.
"Oh my god, that's so fucking hot." And there was Koutarou's voice from… behind him? He looked over his shoulder to see Koutarou must've been standing on the other toilet to get a peek. His phone was also out and recording them.
"Koutarou, you're not supposed to— ah." Keiji whined as Tetsurou was gripping his hips tighter with one hand and the other went to rub on his clit.
"I wanted to see! You know I love when Tetsurou fucks you."
"Yeah baby, let him watch his husband be a total fucking slut for my cock." Tetsurou drawled as Keiji knew he wasn't going to last much longer, not with these two, "I miss making him scream like this, he sounds so pretty for us."
"So fucking true… I wanna see you come inside of him."
Oh, that little request alone sent a pleasurable shiver down Keiji's spine and his cunt clenched down on Tetsurou, he was done for. He heard Tetsurou curse under his breath, then felt as his thrusts grew erratic as he must've been on the edge.
"That's it, breed his little pussy for me."
Keiji felt the warmth of Tetsurou's cock spilling into him, how he gave a few weak thrusts before pulling out to let Koutarou see the cream pie.
"Good boys, both of you~"
Keiji wanted to crumple down onto the floor, but Tetsurou held him up and pushed his come back into his hole before it went dripping down his thighs.
"You both wanna crash at our place?"
"Can't, I have some interviews and shit to do pretty early." Koutarou sighed, "but we can come over after! I miss Kenma!"
"He misses you too, buddy." Tetsurou gave a light spank to Keiji's ass, "you owe me so much more of this cunt, Keiji."
»To Kenma 🧡
we're gonna bring lunch btw
should be there in half hour or so
»From Kenma 🧡
okayyyyyy
idk what you did to him but he pounced me when he came back
almost fucked me on stream like
give me TWO SECONDS to mute before you carry me off like a caveman
»To Kenma 🧡
lmaoooooooo
maybe fucking his best friends husband in a nasty bar restroom got him hot and bothered
»From Kenma 🧡
prob
he's gross
i love him so much