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He’d never felt anything like this in his life. It was like Haruka’s skin sang to him, calling him closer so it could fill up all the hollow and empty spaces inside him. He couldn’t imagine ever getting enough of this.

Haruka hauled him up by the shoulders and pressed Eli against the wall, face first. Haruka’s heat against his back combined with the cold tiles touching his chest made Eli’s body go crazy.

“Haruka, please . . .”

“I’ve got you.” Haruka took Eli’s cock in his hand. It was slippery with soap, and Eli let out a high-pitched whimper. Haruka covered his mouth. “I don’t want anyone else to hear the noises you make.”

Eli was enveloped again in the lovely, soft world of quiet. He was a creature of pure sensation as Haruka thrust his cock between Eli’s soapy thighs while stroking Eli.

When Eli came, Haruka’s hand muffled his cries, and he bit down on Eli’s neck, stifling his own cries as he released between Eli’s thighs.

Eli stayed in the lovely soft place while Haruka cleaned them both off. He barely noticed as he was bundled into a fluffy robe. If there was another person in the room, he couldn’t have cared less.

Chapter Twenty-Nine

Eli

Late again!

Holy flying shit, they’d slept in, and now both of them were going to be late for class.

“We didn’t set an alarm!” Eli shoved Haruka’s arm off of him as he tried to scramble off the bed.

He almost made it, too.

He got all the way to the edge of the bed before Haruka grabbed his arms and rolled Eli underneath him. Then he kissed Eli breathless, taking his time to remind Eli of everything they’d gotten up to last night.

“Good morning.” Haruka bit the edge of Eli’s jaw lightly before moving away. “Now you can get up.”

Eli blinked at the ceiling for a minute or two, struggling to process the past twelve hours. How was this his life?

A few minutes later, Haruka poked his head out of the bathroom with a toothbrush in his mouth. “You might want to get up now.”

Eli threw a pillow at him, and Haruka dodged back into the bathroom.

If Eli wanted coffee, he was going to have to skip most of his morning routine. His toothbrush made a brief appearance in his mouth, and he didn’t even bother to look in a mirror. Instead, he shoved on the first shirt he saw, grabbed a random pair of pants and shoved his sockless feet into his shoes.

He was halfway to the door when Haruka grabbed him by the back of the shirt and shoved a glass into one hand and his meds into the other.

“Thanks.” Eli swallowed them and tried for the door once more only to be stopped again and bundled into Haruka’s black hoodie.

“It’s going to be cold until this afternoon.” Haruka said as he zipped it up. His fingers brushed the hood like he was going to raise it, and a smile ghosted across his face before he dropped his hands, leaving it to lie on Eli’s shoulders. “Okay, let’s go.”

Eli danced impatiently while Haruka ordered them both coffees, growling when he slowed the whole process down by getting them each a cheese croissant.

Eli madegimme handsat the coffee when it came, but Haruka held it out of reach, handing him the croissant instead.

“Two bites and then you can have it.”

“Argh!!! How did you get even bossier?” Eli grumbled and tore into the croissant with his teeth. As soon as the second bite was in his mouth, he jumped for the coffee still being held just out of reach. He missed. “In our next life, I’m coming back as the tall one, and you’re never getting coffee.”

Haruka relented and lowered the coffee until Eli could reach it. “Our next life?”

“Yes, and you’re going to be very, very short. And less hot.” Eli shot a glare at the lone member of Haruka’s fan club hovering at a respectful distance.

Haruka slung an arm around Eli’s shoulders. “So, your type is short and ugly?”

“And annoying.”