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The battle had been fierce and Kazuki was still caught in a rush of adrenaline and he knew it. He knew he'd need-- He knew he'd need Soushi. Soushi kept him from getting worse, somehow. Soushi calmed him down. Everything he needed, Soushi could give.

They found each other in a hallway, both nearly out of breath.

"Kazuki--" Soushi managed before being pulled into a deep kiss that Kazuki knew he'd get scolded for later. Soushi had asked for a little restraint in potentially public spaces. But this just-- This--

Kazuki glanced around when Soushi pulled back to catch his breath. There was a service corridor. Kazuki knew that no one used it for much of anything. Not after a battle. Rarely before. It was more for maintenance on things that he didn't think would need maintenance for awhile.

"Kazuki?" Soushi questioned as Kazuki grabbed his arm and tugged him to the door. It opened without hesitation and Kazuki pulled Soushi into the dim corridor before closing the door again. It locked, though luckily it had a handle on the inside as well. For a split-second, Kazuki had wondered if they wouldn't have to venture out the other end. But no, they were fine and--

Soushi had him against the wall before Kazuki had a chance to plan similar. Was this just Soushi? Was he infecting them both? Kazuki didn't really care. Not when Soushi was kissing him and grabbing at the zipper of the uniform pants he'd hastily pulled on after stripping off his pilot suit. He hadn't bothered with underwear, which was a nice bonus when Soushi dropped to his knees and pulled Kazuki's cock to his mouth.

Kazuki grabbed at the wall and his moans echoed in the narrow corridor. He was achingly hard in moments from the wet warmth of Soushi's mouth. Soushi's tongue was relentless, licking and finding sensitive places to put just the right amount of pressure. One of Soushi's hands was splayed on Kazuki's thigh, warm and holding Kazuki in place just in case he got an idea about motion. Kazuki knew Soushi had to be in charge, though. But oh, Kazuki realized from Soushi's moans, Soushi had his other hand down lower, getting himself off. He wished he could see, but the best he could do was feel it through their crossing. He could feel Soushi's need as well as his own, mixing together into an endless loop. And he knew Soushi was there too, helping everything combine into--

They came together, Soushi swallowing as best he could and fingers digging against Kazuki's thigh as he came hard in his other hand. Kazuki struggled for his breath and voice, finally settling in an awkward heap with Soushi on the floor.

Neither one said a word, though Kazuki knew exactly what Soushi was thinking. They'd have to clean up, there would be reports, there would be...

There would be time later.

Because he had Soushi right now.