Kojiro grunted as his back hit the trunk of a tree. He could feel Kaoru’s fingers spread across the center of his chest.

As he opened his eyes, his heart skipped a beat. Kaoru pulled his mask down, the grin on his face sharp. Kojiro reached out for him, only for his hands to be smacked away. “No touching.”

Kaoru leaned in, close enough that he could smell him. He smelled like sweat and the dust of the track that clung to him.

The noise of the crowd watching an ongoing race was loud behind them, the risk of them being found making Kaoru’s kiss feel all the more enticing, the touch of his lips electric.

Kaoru’s fingers were warm against his chest, even through the fabric of his gloves. His arms twitched in need to wrap around him as they deepened the kiss.

As he felt Kaoru lean in closer, to the point that their bodies were almost pressing against each other, his hands fluttered to Kaoru’s sides.

Kaoru broke the kiss. “Do that again and I’ll have to tie your hands behind you.”

“How’re you gonna explain that one if they catch us back here?” Kojiro lowered his hands, pressing his palms against the bark of the large tree they had hid behind. “You’re a damn tease, you know that?”

The smirk on Kaoru’s face sent a shiver down his spine.

When Kaoru’s tongue found its way between Kojiro’s lips this time, he wasn’t even sure he would care if their situation looked like anything but what it was.

Not when it made the kiss Kaoru pressed to his lips taste that much sweeter.

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