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Tsuyu	By : rizumamu Category: zMisplaced Stories [ADMIN use only] > manga Views: 1109 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Disclaimer: I do not own Hajime no Ippo, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Tsuyu
- 1
Title Tsuyu ("rainy season" in Japan)
Fandom Hajime no Ippo (Fighting Spirit)
Pairing Kimura - Miyata
Rating NC-17
Dedication Kimura & Miyata for the sake of Valentine's day!
Word count about 3000

For once that there was a chance to change the scene, the rain came pouring down. Naturally, it was June after all. But that wasn't the real problem. The fact that Miyata didn't seem to mind it at all was at least a slight shock to Kimura who hadn't ever liked any kind of bad weather. Not that rain in the middle of a summer day would have been such a bad thing, but even so Kimura's body thought otherwise. If it was too damp or too cold, Kimura would begin to feel bad physically and those moments were the reason why he had begun to hate certain kind of weather. Those moments it would have been best to stay indoors but today happened to be one of the rare days that he actually got to spend some quality time with Miyata, who had insisted going to do the roadwork together because he didn't want to skip it for anything. Kimura had accepted it readily but had wanted to do the roadwork somewhere else, a place with better scenery than the one their general route had.

Well, the scenery of the place that Kimura had chosen for their roadwork was supposed to be good. Only that at the moment the rain was coming down so heavily that it was hard to see any farther than the tip of the nose.

"Damn…" Kimura cursed and stopped running. He tried to see and hear if Miyata was anywhere near him, but there was nothing but rain all around him. "Miyata?"

No reply.

"How did this happen…" Kimura muttered to himself and took a few dragging steps forward. His knees already began to give way and he nearly collapsed on the soggy ground. "Why now…"

"Kimura-san!"

"Miyata…!" Kimura turned his head to the left and then to the right but he still couldn't see his companion.

"Where are you, Kimura-san?" The question must have meant that Miyata had lost him, too.

"Over here." Kimura tried waving his hand rather helplessly but it didn't seem to make any difference. Only that suddenly he felt a warm hand grabbing his hand.

"Kimura-san, are you alright?" Miyata sounded candidly worried.

"This's not my kinda weather…" Kimura muttered squeezing Miyata's hand in his own.

"It seems it might rain for quite a while. We better go back to the car," Miyata said emphatically.

"Yeah," Kimura agreed immediately. "You better lead the way, I feel kinda wobbly already."

"Okay, let's go," Miyata said and began to walk forward holding Kimura's hand in his.

"So pathetic…" Kimura muttered to himself and tried not to think of just how horribly their day together had begun.

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The inside of Kimura's car didn't feel any warmer and on top of that it was kind of cramped sitting together at the back, but at least it was possible to feel a little drier. As soon as they had closed the doors, Kimura had begun to undress himself and searched for the blanket he always kept in the car.

"Ki… Mura-san…"

"Hmm?" Since his underwear had also gotten soaked in the downfall, Kimura was pulling them off. "Oh Miyata. Your face is all red, are YOU okay?"

"Not that! What are YOU doing, Kimura-san?!" The tone of Miyata's voice sounded rather annoyed.

"So you still get embarrassed seeing me naked, huh?" Kimura smiled wrapping himself quickly into the blanket. "You don't have to look at me although I really don't mind if you do."

"That's not what I meant! Why did you… Take everything…" Before Miyata finished talking, he had turned his head to look through the window instead. The way how he always tried to hide his embarrassment was still very cute.

"Oh that. Sure it's possible to catch a cold easily after getting so soaked, but what's even worse is that I already feel like freezing. For some strange reason my skin reacts too quickly to such minor things. Sorry, but I can't let my body temperature go too low in a situation like this," Kimura explained apologetically. "Wanna have a look at my goose flesh?"

Slowly Miyata turned his head back to glance at Kimura's arm, his shoulder, a slight bit of his neck… the parts of his body that were showing under the blanket.

"Miyata? You look like you're seriously hot… The opposite to me."

"…and whose fault is that," Miyata snorted quietly and turned his head to look outside again.

"You know, keeping those soaked clothes on isn't good for your body, either," Kimura remarked honestly. And since there was no reply, he continued: "Moreover, that kind of clothing can't hide a single thing. Like certain body parts…"

The way Miyata winced right after what Kimura had just said, revealed that he already knew that he was going to be touched. Only that he must have been thinking about another part of his own body.

"Even your nipples show so well through your wet t-shirt," Kimura explained lifting playfully the hem of the shirt over Miyata's torso. "Didn't really expect to see that now…"

"Kimura-san…" Miyata gasped taken by surprise.

"At least take the shirt off. You really can't catch a cold, even if you don't have a match in the near future," Kimura continued with a serious voice, turning to look Miyata in his eyes. The message reflecting in them was far too obvious, "you're doing this on purpose!" When it was added to tinted red on his cheeks and his slightly open mouth, his whole expression made Kimura smile just before he passed out.

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"Ungh…"

"Kimura-san… Can you hear me?"

He could hear the sweet voice next to his ear. But better than that, he could feel the hot breath on his skin. It felt warm on his neck. When he opened his eyes, he noticed just how close Miyata's eyes were, right behind his pitch black bangs that were tickling Kimura's nose.

"So I passed out, huh…" Kimura mumbled blinking his eyes.

"That happened so suddenly. It surprised me completely. You really were feeling cold…" Right now Miyata's voice sounded wonderfully soothing.

"But you warm me up. Thank you," Kimura murmured lifting his other hand to brush Miyata's warm cheek.

"Kimura-san…" Miyata whispered just before their lips touched. Even the inside of Miyata's mouth was warm, everything about him was warm and Kimura craved for that warmth more than anything.

"Miyata… I…" Kimura tried to put his current thoughts into words after their fervent kiss, but he knew there was a high possibility of receiving a severe blow if he would request such a thing from Miyata just like that.

"I know. If you have… You know… Then just do it," Miyata paused for several times while he spoke and because of that it was sort of difficult to understand what exactly was he talking about, but slowly the picture became clearer. After all, the arousal between his legs from earlier was still there, and at the moment Kimura could even feel it since Miyata had crawled under the same blanket.

"Seriously? 'Cause there's no way out of it in the middle if we get started, you know," Kimura reminded getting slightly flushed himself as he moved his hand closer to Miyata's waist to slide his fingers under the waistband of the damp briefs.

"I'm not going to repeat myself," Miyata grunted stern-faced, clenching his both fists when his briefs were pulled down to his knees.

"I… I love you," Kimura whispered as he leant his head on Miyata's shoulder and pressed his lips briefly on the bare skin. At the same time he could feel how those fists had already opened and how those open palms reached for his bare back to touch him. "I love you so much," he repeated and fished his wallet from the pocket of his jacket that he had left hanging over the backrest of the driver's seat.

Usually Kimura might have not had such equipment with him, he probably wouldn't have even thought about needing them so suddenly, but nevertheless it had been good thinking to save them and keep them with him all times. The reason why he had them with him right now was that some time ago when he had had to go and get his stocks refilled, he had gotten some freebies with the usual stuff he bought. They were samples of some new products so he hadn't used such items before, but at the moment they were indeed very handy. Because honestly speaking, no matter how much Kimura enjoyed sex, he still couldn't quite imagine himself walking around everywhere with a tube of lubrication. Condoms, on the other hand, were a different matter but there was only one person he would ever use them with, anyway. Nevertheless, if a condom was going to be used, it was the kind of time when lubrication was also going to be needed, so it would have been kind of stupid to walk around with a mere condom in his wallet. Therefore it was a lucky coincidence that he had kept the sample of lube with him, although he had originally thought he might never need to use it.

The look on Miyata's face showed he was really surprised when he saw what Kimura was holding in his hand. Obviously it wasn't the flavoured condom that Kimura put away on the hat rack to wait for its turn, but the other little thing he was still holding in his hand.

"Did you think I'd do it just for myself? That I'd neglect your pleasure? You know I'm not like that," Kimura said calmly as he tore open the sample of lube and poured a part of it on Miyata's arousal that was showing signs of becoming an erection pretty soon. "I don't do this just because I want you or because I want you to want me… Of course I want you to feel good, I want you to enjoy being with me like this," he continued as he began to move his hand along Miyata's aching cock.

"Ki…Mu…Ra…san…"

"And I love it a lot when you call my name like that," Kimura smiled rubbing the swollen tip with his thumb and leant down to kiss Miyata on the lips.

Although Kimura liked hearing Miyata's lovely moans, sometimes it was even better to muffle them with his mouth and play with his tongue instead. Kissing him was always exciting because it was impossible to predict how he would react. Luckily most of the time the reactions were positive and pleasant for Kimura, who really enjoyed flirting with his lover, as well as getting all lovey-dovey with him every now and then.

"Miyata… You're so gorgeous," Kimura sighed looking into Miyata's eyes again after he finally let go of the luscious lips. "And warm."

While his fingers kept rubbing Miyata's erection, Kimura pressed his head against Miyata's chest, partly because he wanted to feel the warmth radiating from him and hear his swift heartbeat, and partly because he wanted to taste the rain from Miyata's skin, especially from his hardened nipples. And just like Kimura had thought, he was rewarded with louder moans and some squirming.

"You want to… Come already?" Kimura asked somewhat cunningly. He felt the cock twitching in his hand and heard another lovely sound that came from Miyata's mouth even though he must have tried to choke it down.

The easiest and best way to finish it was definitely to do the rest by sucking, and therefore Kimura lowered himself into an awkward position to take it in his mouth. Since Miyata had indeed agreed to have sex in the car, it was better to give him some special service and thus make sure that he wouldn't begin to regret it later on. And although Miyata had never actually said it, Kimura knew very well how much he liked getting head so it was better to do it the way he liked it. So far there had already been enough playful teasing and therefore Kimura concentrated only on sucking Miyata's cock as hard and fast as he could in his condition.

"Kimu...Ra-san…!!" Miyata panted loudly as he came.

"Mmh… It does taste a little different than usually," Kimura noticed as he wiped the corner of his mouth that had a bit of mixed lube and come on it.

"Don't say such things after…! Especially when your face looks like that," Miyata grumped breathlessly wiping Kimura's cheekbone with a corner of the blanket.

"So you don't think it's sexy?" Kimura was about to say more but Miyata slapped his hand on his mouth before he could continue.

"No, I don't want to hear that. More importantly, are you feeling any better? Are you still cold?" Miyata asked to change the subject which he didn't even want to think about.

"You certainly know how to heat me up but I need a little more than this," Kimura explained taking a hold of Miyata's currently listless body and changed their positions a little. "And I really do want to have sex with you in my car."

After they both were feeling a little more comfortable at the backseat, Kimura reached out for the condom to put it on.

"Hehe, it even smells fruity…" Kimura said quietly to himself as he rolled it over his own erection, all the way to the base.

Then it was time to get Miyata ready. Before Kimura could enter, he wanted to make sure Miyata was comfortable with it - sharing the pleasure together was at least twice as much fun and thus even better for them both.

With lubricated fingers Kimura carefully caressed Miyata's cleft, firstly on the outside and eventually a little by little sticking one of the fingers in, then another and yet another. The sounds Miyata let out and how he breathed at the same time gave Kimura most of the information he needed to know how to proceed. Things were definitely heating up even more.

Eventually when the time was right, Kimura took his fingers out. The rest of the lube that was still left he poured over the condom to make sure the penetration would go smoothly. Such a slick cock was easy to slide through the tight muscle that twitched against his length as he pushed in.

"Kimura-san…! Please…"

"Yeah, I won't," Kimura panted staying still. "I'll wait, just tell me when you're ready."

For a while Miyata just breathed heavily and whimpered quietly as Kimura lay on his body feeling the wonderful warmth that had gathered between their bodies. Slowly he got up to pull Miyata’s legs apart to enter just a little deeper. But since there was not enough space, it was rather difficult to spread the legs very wide as well as to get a delicious view of Miyata’s crotch. Thus, regrettably, Kimura had to settle for bending the legs and place them around his body, on the small of his back. The angle for thrusting in did get a little better, though.

Finally when Kimura could move in and out between Miyata's legs, he began to feel something else than just mere excitement and pleasure that he was pretty used to while having anal sex with his lover. It was the heat that was taking over his body, slowly flowing all around his body from his groin. Even before he could notice it himself, the cold rain that had covered his skin had disappeared, and now his skin was beginning to get sweaty because of the enormous heat. Additionally, he also noticed Miyata's hot panting on his skin right next to his collarbone.

"Damn, you're hot! You've really turned me on this time, Miyata," Kimura murmured feeling delirious. "I want you…"

"Kimura-san… I want…" Miyata tried to speak but it seemed he was too busy catching his breath.

"Sorry, Miyata, I can't hold back any longer, I'm just about to…" Kimura apologized just before he picked up the pace of the rhythm and banged inside even harder.

"Aaaah…!!" Miyata's fingers were squeezing Kimura's shoulders and he clamped his heels around Kimura's waist not to let the spasms make him loose the intense connection that they had. "Kimura…saaaaaaaaaaaaan!!"

At the same time Kimura felt the pulsation moving from his groin closer and closer to the head of his cock that soon emitted its load straight into the condom. Coming like that in such a cramped place and furthermore being so very close to Miyata felt amazingly good. On top of that, when Kimura was finally able to look around he noticed just how steamy the windows had become. The raindrops were still banging the roof but it didn't matter at all, because Kimura could hold his precious lover in his arms in the little nest they had built in the backseat of his car. Nothing better than that, he thought to himself as he rubbed his nose against Miyata's nose with a grin on his face.

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On their way back home, Kimura couldn't help but keep on grinning. Miyata, who was sitting next to him wrapped into the smudgy blanket, glanced at him every now and then, and let out somewhat irritated sighs.

"Huh, what's up?" Kimura asked eventually not taking his eyes off from the road in front of them.

"That's what I want to know. You've had that stupid expression on your face for far too long, Kimura-san."

"Ah… I was just thinking something," Kimura replied nonchalantly.

"What is it?" The question came out as kind of a whine showing how vexed Miyata was.

"That I might have to take you for a ride more often from now on," Kimura grinned and winked as he turned to look at Miyata for a while.

"SHUT UP!" Miyata shouted glaring at Kimura angrily. But he couldn't help how his expression began to loosen when he kept on looking at just how happy the older man was. "…next time with change of clothes then," Miyata continued so quietly he knew that Kimura wouldn't be able to hear it.

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-the end-
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