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Who: Ryouta Kise and Xanxus
What: Xanxus takes Ryouta on a Solstice Date
When: 30th December
Where: some arena in the city
Warnings: all Xanxus warnings apply. also eventual kissing/more

It had been quite the ordeal to make this happen. He had had to even write a super professional letter requesting permission to go. He didn't make that sort of effort for just anyone. But there he was, asking the powers that be for permission to go out to a basketball game with Kise. Because he wanted to take the blond out.

He had to put up with the damn bodyguard. Mr Muscle was always there, just in the shadows. Pissed him off really. He didn't want a baby sitter. That meant he and Kise couldn't disappear to a nice hotel after. But that's not the plan. The man was just to take the blond to the game.

He told the babysitter that since they were center court courtside seats, there was no way he could sneak away or get into trouble. Besides, just looking at Kise's expression would be worth all of it. He grins at the younger blond man as they enter the arena to go to their seats.

"You ready for this?"

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Any place will do, honestly. Hell, if he had his way, he would just pin Ryouta to the wall right here in the crowd. But he's already done his display for the evening. The rest he wants just for himself. No shows.

"I doubt our babysitters would let us either. I can't wait until we get rid of them." Because they're really killing his sex life. Though not too much seeing as how he's about to take this golden boy into a public bathroom for a quick shag.

"All right. I hope you don't mind. I might get a little violent." Not a little. He's planning on physically tossing people out if he has to so that they can have the whole bathroom to themselves. Maybe right against the sinks so Ryouta can watch it all in the bathroom mirror.

So he pushes in with a bellow of "Put your dicks back in your pants and get the fuck out!"

If it were at any other place, Ryouta wouldn't mind that much. But Ryouta really doesn't want to get banned from the arena.

"Xan!" he laughs as the few men in the restroom quickly. They know of Xanxus' reputation. One of them barely put his cock back in his pants before he left the bathroom.

Once he was sure that they were alone he locked the door and smiled at Xanxus. "Fuck, I want you so bad right now."

He just laughs, smirking at how well that worked out. He enjoys it. He also enjoys that Ryouta got to see it. He sort of likes looking so tough around the younger man.

"Then you're going to get me. I hope you're ready." He stalks towards Ryouta and puts a hand behind his head to pull him close for another kiss. A kiss that's harder and hungrier than the one the kiss-cam caught. His other hand sliding down to grope that fine firm ass.

Ryouta responds to the kiss just as hungrily. He slides his hands up Xanxus's shirt as the older man grabs his ass. He grinds against Xanxus, he's getting hard.

How crazy is this? He never thought he was the type to do it in a public restroom. He had plenty of locker room fantasies, which was similar, but not.

He lets his hand roam Xanxus' chest, loving how solid he felt.

He groans into Ryouta's mouth. It's always so hot how responsive the blond is. He doesn't care that this is a public restroom. All he cares is that Ryouta is kissing him back and is just as eager to do this.

He presses his hands harder against his rear so he can pick the younger man up. He wants to carry him over to the sink area to put him down there. "You want to sit or do you want to watch yourself from the mirror while I have my way with you?"

"The mirror?" Ryouta blinks. "Oh! Um, sure!" He smiles. "I've never watched myself before. Should be fun."

He presses back enjoying the feeling of Xanxus's hand on his ass. He loves how Xan's big hands feel on him.

"You should. You make the best faces. You're always so sexy when I'm in you." He's wasting no time either. Not in maneuvering them so they're right in front of that mirror. Then he piles some things on the counter from his pocket. Lube. Condoms. Xanxus is always prepared it seems.

His hand slides into Ryouta's waistband. "Sometimes, I almost want to do it bareback with you. Fill you up and watch it leaking out after I'm done with you." He won't though. Because he does treasure the blond enough to understand that protection is necessary.

Ryouta giggles. He feels a little drunk. He feels his face flush dark and hot when Xanxus tells him he wants to bareback him. Maybe one day. Maybe if they become a couple, even if they stay open (which Ryouta would want anyways).

He leans up and kisses Xanxus quickly, looking at the condoms and lube, smiling and then turning to give Xanxus better access to his back. "I wish I was wearing something sexier for you."

A thong or assless briefs. Today he just had a regular pair of boxer-briefs.

He chuckles hungrily after the kiss and works to shove those pants down. His hand comes back around to cup Ryouta's face. "Are you serious. Fucking look at you. You're so goddamned sexy." He pushes that last bit of fabric out of the way. "Sexy and about to be mine. I bet this bathroom is going to make you nice and loud. I hope our guard are out there to hear it. I want everyone to know just how good I make you feel."

There it is, slowly bleeding in more and more. That slightly dangerous possessiveness. That alpha male desire to let god and everyone know just who the younger man belongs to. Even if they aren't exclusive, he'd be just as oppressively dominant.

He doesn't take any time in getting that lube uncapped and get his fingers ready for prep.

He's anxious for it, anxious to have Xanxus in him. He's hard and aching, and can't wait for Xanxus to follow through on his promises.

"Well, c'mon then." He said leaning into the hand caressing his face. "Make me feel good."

And he pushed his backside back. "Please. I want you so bad."

He does like how demanding Ryouta could be. He almost doesn't want to wait. He wants to just push on in, but he's not that much of a jackass, not yet. So at least he'll prepare Ryouta first before he pushes on a condom and holds tight to those hips.

"Relax." Then he's pushing in and moaning because Ryouta feels so damn good.

"D-don't want to," Ryouta quips through his own moan, which echos loudly in the empty bathroom. "Oh, fuck."

He looks in the mirror, and oh, is that he always looks when Xanxus is in him? "Holy shit."

His hand goes around to touch Ryouta's face gently. He's going to keep him there, to watch. He does so like how Ryouta looks every time he thrusts. "That's right. You're so goddamn sexy."

He moans and leans into the touch. This is so hot.

Ryouta looks back in the mirror from his face to Xanxus'. He always loved to watch Xanxus' face when they fucked. But watching Xanxus take him from behind? So hot.

"Harder, Xan," he moaned. "Please.'

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