The match between the Karasuno team and the Aobajohsai team at the Miyagi Prefecture Spring Interhigh Qualifier had probably been the most anticipated by Kageyama Tobio and Hinata Shouyo. Both of the boys never wanted to ever lose to Oikawa Touru again.

The fight had been really hard, each of the teams not wanting to give up. It was finally Karasuno who won the match after three nerve breaking sets.

Everyone on the Karasuno team was so happy that they didn’t see Kageyama slip away. Well everyone except Hinata, who immediately noticed something weird about his teammate. So he followed him in the corridors of the gymnasium, very curious.

At some point Tobio halted his steps and hunched over, groaning. Hinata stopped as well and stared at his friend with wide eyes. “Wait is he…?”

He got right next to Kageyama and smirked:

“Well, well, well, what do we have here?!”

Tobio jumped with a gasp and swirled to meet the amused eyes of Shouyo. He frowned.

“Sh-Shut up! Leave me alone!”

He started walking again in a weird position when he heard Hinata ask:

“Do you need a… hand? Pfft haha!” the smaller boy asked jokingly, sticking his tongue out.

Kageyama blushed hard, remembering the last time, when Hinata had a similar problem as his.

“It’s not funny, Hinata-boge!” he shouted before quickly heading to the toilet.

Shouyo stopped laughing and looked at the back of his friend sympathetically, he had gone through as well after all. He started to get back to the rest of the team, but stopped after a few steps. He sighed, scratching the back of his head, and turned around to go to the WC as well.

Hinata walked in prudently, checking that there were no other people in any of the booths and barred the entrance of the toilet as best as he could. Then he leaned against the first booth, waiting for his friend. He heard muffled sounds coming from Tobio and worried.

“Oi, how is it going in there, Kageyama?” he asked suddenly.

“Gah! Hi-Hinata?! Wh-why are you here?!” Kageyama retorted.

“Well… you helped me last time, so… I just thought I could get even with you.” Hinata replied truthfully. “I’ll keep watch while you do your thing!”

“Huh?! What are you… Just get out okay! I can’t concentrate if you’re here!”

“Fine, fine, I’ll shut up then!”

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A few minutes of silence passed before Hinta heard new sounds. This time Kageyama was cursing under his breath.

“Fuck!”

Hinata frowned and looked at the clock on the wall. He didn’t want to interrupt his teammate, but they were going to be late otherwise… He took a deep breath and opened the door of the booth slowly.

Kageyama was leaning on a wall at the end of the booth; he was biting on the hem of his shirt, that he had lifted up, and his shorts were down. Hinata gulped as his eyes shifted to his crotch region, where one of his hands was frantically masturbating his erected member.

The door of the booth made a noise as it closed behind Shouyo, which made Kageyama open his eyes. He froze, eyes wide, as he saw his little friend in front of him.

“Not easy to do it, huh?” Hinata said, pointing at Kageyama’s problem.

Tobio’s face turned red, he tried to hide but it was obviously too late.

“Why are you being shy? I already saw you, remember?” Hinata pointed out.

He stepped closer to Tobio, putting his hands on his hips and cocking his head to the side.

“Did winning against Daiyo-sama make you that happy?”

“...Not you?” Kageyama asked back, slightly turning his head towards Hinata.

“Of course it did!” Hinata assured. “But not to the point of giving me an erection, weirdly enough…”

Tobio blushed harder to the word, bringing a grin on Shouyo’s face.

“Like I said: Do you need a hand?” he inquired, placing a hand on the wall behind Kageyama.

The latter straightened up, a shiver ran up his spine as he stared down at Hinata’s intense eyes. He could feel his manhood harden even more.

“I- ugh!” Tobio winced as he felt something grab his penis.

Slow at first, Hinata quickly accelerated the pace of his strokes over his friend’s member.

“Damn… you’re really big, Kageyama-kun!” Hinata praised as he stared at the penis.

“Sh-shut up!” Tobio breathed, barely able to stand. He leaned the back of his head against the wall, squeezing his eyes. Every movement of Hinata’s hand brought a new hot shiver in his lower body, and he could feel his climax approaching.

“Hinata! Ngh!” he moaned, biting his lower lip.

He almost collapsed over Shouyo, slamming his head down on the smaller boy’s shoulder, grasping the sleeve of his shirt for support.

“Woah, are you okay?!” Hinata worried. “Should I stop?”

“N-no…” Kageyama stammered.

“Alright… You’re almost there I think, so bear with me okay?” Hinata assured, his hot breath caressing Tobio’s ear.

The latter nodded, moaning louder when Hinata resumed the up and down movement of his hand.

As he looked aside, Shouyo could see Kageyama’s lean neck, he lifted his other hand and brushed the tip of his fingers on the smooth skin. It brought another moan from Tobio.

“Ah! Even your neck is red! Cute…” Hinata noticed with a smile.

And taken by a sort of pulsion, he brought his face closer to the side of Kageyama’s neck and licked it slowly.

Tobio’s eyes widened at the sudden sensation, then had to squeeze them again as he came to completion. “Aagh!”

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He rested a few seconds on Hinata’s shoulder, then raised himself back up, wiping off the sweat that was on his face. He couldn’t look Hinata in the eyes, so he averted his gaze and said: “T-thank you…”

“No worries, buddy!” Hinata replied, seemingly unaffected by what had just happened.

Instead, he stared at his hand, where Kageyama’s juices had spread across his fingers. And, out of nowhere, he licked it off.

Tobio froze as he turned his face and saw that. “W- What the fuck are you doing?!” he shouted, grabbing Hinata’s wrist to stop him.

“Huh? I’m just cleaning it!” Hinata replied.

“Cleaning...it…?” Tobio breathed, out of words. His face was a bright red again.

Then he snapped, he pulled Shouyo out of the booth and made him stand in front of the sinks. He pushed on the water faucet and put Hinata’s hand under it; he scrubbed his cum off, groaning as he did.

“Why would you l- lick it?!”

“I- I don’t know! I just… wanted to see what it tasted like, I guess…” Hinata confessed honestly, lowering his blushing face. “I thought it would be disgusting…”

Kageyama stared at him like he was insane, “You’re a total idiot, Hinata-boge!”

Hinata glared at him, “It’s your own fault for not finishing on your own!”

“I never asked you to help!!” Kageyama retorted, grabbing Shouyo by the neck. “Serves you right if it was disgusting!”

Hinata suddenly averted his eyes, blushing. “Well… not really…” he muttered.

“Huh?”

“It wasn’t really disgusting… More like… sweet.” Shouyo said, licking his lips.

Tobio’s eyes widened. “You…” he gritted his teeth and slammed Hinata against the sinks, bringing his face inches apart. And as his lips almost brushed Hinata’s, Kageyama snapped back, a look of terror on his face.

He swirled around and hurriedly headed to the bathroom door.

“We… should go back to the group.” he said in a hoarse voice before leaving.

Hinata blankly stared at the door, not really grasping why Kageyama was so mad.

Then he realized something: “Did he… almost kiss me…?” Shouyo asked himself.

He turned his face to look at his reflection in the mirror and brought one of his fingers to his lips.

“It would have been nice…” He sighed, before stepping out of the bathroom as well to find his Karasuno friends.

“Today was a great day!” Hinata thought, a small smile on his face.