Enticement | By : squickdesu Category: > Kyo/Shinya Views: 1612 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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This is my first attempt at a J-rock fanfic, so it's probably not that great, but I'm proud of myself anyway.
Disclaimer: Not mine. Enough said.
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Spending his evening in an all-male strip club with no one but his rather loose friend Toshiya for company was not Shinya’s idea of having nighttime fun, but he felt he had no choice. Toshiya really wanted to try the place out, and since he didn’t want to go alone, he decided bringing Shinya along was the perfect thing.
Shinya wanted to say no. He wasn’t much of a social person and would rather spend his evening spending time with his dog or something. He couldn’t say no to Toshiya though… it felt like the other man had almost seduced him into agreeing to come along.
So whether he liked it or not, Shinya was at the strip club, feeling rather awkward and out of place as he stood off to the side by himself. Toshiya had abandoned him in favor of flirting with every man who caught his interest while running around in a ridiculously short skirt that showed off his nice legs.
There were strippers throughout the place but Shinya did not watch them or interact with them like other people did. This really wasn’t his environment, but Toshiya’s type of hangout instead. Toshiya fit in perfectly and Shinya secretly thought his friend should be a stripper himself.
He was considering sneaking off to the bathroom where he could have some peace away from all the noise and bright lights, when he felt a hand on his ass.
He gasped slightly, shocked at the unexpected contact. “Totchi?” Toshiya was such a tease and Shinya had become used to all his playful touching. He desperately, desperately hoped that it was his friend touching him right now.
But of course, luck was against him. “Someone as pretty as you shouldn’t be standing here all alone, shy boy,” a voice said softly, coming from somewhere behind him below his ear.
The hand had not left Shinya’s ass, but instead slipped underneath his skirt and teased at his panties. Shinya mentally cursed himself for wearing a skirt. Toshiya was wearing one so he didn’t think it could hurt if he adorned one as well… but he had obviously been wrong. Unlike Toshiya though, at least he had the sense to wear underwear.
His body stiffened. He didn’t like being touched by a complete stranger who he couldn’t even see properly just yet. He turned around, breaking contact between the hand and his rear, and was a little surprised to see that his molester was noticeably shorter than him.
“You virgin,” the shorter man taunted. “Anyone else in this building would kill to fuck with me.”
Shinya felt a spasm of slight annoyance. How dare this guy touch him without permission, and then to make things worse, insult his virginity? So what if he had never had sex yet? He wasn’t purposely avoiding it, he just had never found the right person. He had learned long ago that he did not want to be loose and easy-to-get like Toshiya if he wanted to try to manage some control over his friend.
“Well I’m not a whore. How do you know I’m a virgin?” he retorted.
“Believe me, I can tell, you shy little tight-ass. I would back you into a far corner and fuck you right now, but I’ve got a show to do.” The other man’s face twisted in a wicked smile. “After the show’s over though, I promise I’ll catch you and be the first one to break through your firm little ass.”
Shinya didn’t even have time to reply or react, because the short guy walked off and disappeared out of sight. His threat wasn’t really something to be taken seriously; there were way too many people in the club for him to find Shinya again, and Shinya would probably be gone soon anyway. He would reunite with Toshiya and with company to protect him, nobody could touch him for the rest of the night.
He crept out of his secluded area to find Toshiya, and as he walked he became aware of how things seemed to be quieting down. A hand grabbed him by the arm and he felt slightly disturbed at being unexpectedly grabbed twice in one night. “Shinya, come see the main attraction with me!”
Shinya felt instant relief. It was only Toshiya. “What main attraction?”
“The main reason for coming here is to see Kyo perform, of course. That’s what everyone says. He’s a sex god. I really want you to watch it with me, Shinya!”
Toshiya seemed excited by this Kyo guy and since Shinya was not eager to part with his friend, he nodded his head in agreement. Perhaps that was the reason why the club was becoming quieter and people were migrating towards the back of the place where a small stage was.
Shinya couldn’t help feeling an excited sort of anticipation as he and Toshiya joined the crowd in front of the stage. He was about to watch a strip show for the first time ever, and though he was nervous at what he was about to see, a small part of him was slightly eager, though he couldn’t imagine why.
Then suddenly a man was on the stage, appearing before Shinya could even realize that the show was starting. “There he is,” Toshiya whispered.
Shinya got a good look at Kyo the stripper and almost keeled over from shock. It was the man he had encountered earlier, the one who had promised to be the first person to fuck him.
He must have made some sort of startled noise, because Toshiya was looking at him oddly. “Something wrong?”
Shinya shook his head, though in reality he was filled with mixed, confused feelings. He hadn’t expected to see the man named Kyo again and the idea of him being a stripper had seemed even less likely, but it made sense now that he thought about it. He remembered Kyo saying something about having a show to do. Still, he never expected to see him again and wondered if Kyo knew he was in the audience and could see him.
Then the show started, and all of Shinya’s thoughts were halted as he watched the small man on stage. He had never seen anybody move the way Kyo did, as if he was simply born to be a stripper. Everyone was captivated by the utterly sexy and seductive way Kyo danced around, and when the performer started to slowly unbutton his shirt, Shinya’s eyes were glued to him and he couldn’t look away even if he wanted to.
Kyo slipped out of his unbuttoned shirt and his eyes scanned the crowd with an expression of wicked excitement. Then he tossed the shirt into the crowd and the garment went flying high and far. People shrieked with delight at the sight of the flying shirt and hands reached out to grab it, and Shinya just quietly watched them. It was amazing how the smallest thing could work a crowd up into a frenzy.
Shinya never expected Kyo’s shirt to come fluttering down right in front of him, but when it did he was so shocked that he just stood there and watched the article of clothing fall to the floor. People nearby lunged for it, but Toshiya was faster and snatched it up and handed it to Shinya. “You lucky bitch, Shinya!”
The shirt was warm in Shinya’s hands and he felt rather uneasy. He thrust it into his friend’s hands. “You take it, Toshiya.”
Toshiya didn’t complain and went back to watching the show. Shinya also couldn’t help watching again, and his eyes widened at what he saw.
There was a pole on one end of the stage and the now shirtless Kyo straddled it between his legs. He slowly moved up and down while holding onto the pole with one hand and people went wild at the sight. Shinya felt he should look away… but he just couldn’t. His eyes hungrily followed the steady up and down motion of Kyo’s crotch rubbing against the pole and he began to feel… almost aroused.
“I am so hard right now…” Toshiya whispered.
Shinya said nothing but continued to watch the arousing display in silence. Kyo was moving faster now, almost humping the pole, treating it like a person he badly wanted to fuck.
Then he was off the pole but continued to move as if the object was still there, and Shinya watched his every movement while barely blinking. Kyo was looking voraciously over the crowd again, looking as if he wanted to eat the audience, and his eyes met Shinya’s. A smirk was on his face and he slowly ran a hand over one of his nipples, getting a reaction out of the crowd.
He looked at Shinya with a look that seemed to say, ‘If you let me, I can do these things to you’. The desire in his face was apparent and Shinya hastily looked away from the performer.
He couldn’t keep his eyes away from the show for long though. Curiosity overcame him and he looked again. Kyo reached into the pocket of his pants and pulled out a razor blade. He slowly licked the flat, non-sharp side of it and then with one quick motion, dragged it down his chest. Blood flowed from the incision and Kyo ran a finger down his chest, collected the blood, and put his finger in his mouth and licked the blood off.
Shinya was now completely petrified and under the spell of the small stripper. It was sick, but he just couldn’t look away. He shuddered each time Kyo cut himself on the chest, but instead of feeling revolted at the sight, he felt horrified pleasure. Kyo made a cut down the inside of his arm and brought it up to his mouth to devour his own blood. The red substance covered his lips and ran down his mouth, and he stuck his tongue out to cleanse himself.
Toshiya was staring with his mouth open and he couldn’t even speak, though Shinya could tell that his friend was resisting the urge to run up to the stage and demand that Kyo fuck him.
Kyo tossed the razor blade over his shoulder and unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, taking his time at it in order to tease the audience. Then his hand disappeared down his pants and he was touching himself with such energy that a strong buzz of excitement was transferred to everyone in the audience.
Watching Kyo grope himself was the most beautiful sight in the world, and Shinya was completely captivated. He felt a slight ache down in his own privates and he knew it was desire that gave him that feeling. Nothing else mattered right now. The only thing that mattered in his life was the man on stage.
While Kyo roughly fondled his dick with one hand, his other hand slowly pushed his pants down until they were hanging off his hips and his red underwear was revealed. Shinya’s eyes were drawn to the bulge between Kyo’s legs, which was now much more visible now that it wasn’t covered up by pants. Kyo continued running his hand over himself, appearing to enjoy every moment of pleasure he received from his own touches.
He looked over at Shinya again with a lecherous grin on his face, and Shinya got the weird feeling that Kyo was doing this especially for him. It was vain of him to think like that though. He was only one person and he didn’t matter. The look Kyo gave him though… A part of him was disturbed, but another part actually wanted Kyo to look at him like that. He almost wanted to be the receiver of special attention.
Then Kyo stopped his groping and his pants slipped down further until they reached the floor. He slipped out of them, tossed them into the crowd, and then disappeared from sight. The show was over.
The crowd was even more crazy than ever before now that Kyo was gone. People cheered and tossed money onto the stage, and some people even wrote down their phone numbers and tossed them up on stage. Shinya did nothing but continued to stand silently, still under the spell of Kyo’s performance.
Toshiya nudged him. “What did you think?”
Shinya just shrugged. He couldn’t tell Toshiya how excited and aroused he had been during the show. His thoughts and feelings were private.
“You sure you don’t want this?” his friend asked, holding up Kyo’s shirt. He was asking to be nice, but it was easy to tell from his tone that he was hoping Shinya would reject it again.
Shinya shook his head. “You can have it. Are you ready to go home now?”
Toshiya pouted. “It’s not even that late yet! Let me stay just a little longer.”
“Fine.” Shinya didn’t want to argue. “I’ll wait outside for you.” Toshiya happily skipped away, showing off Kyo’s shirt to many envious people, and Shinya took off in the opposite direction and headed for the exit. Now that Kyo’s performance was over, everything seemed kind of dull to Shinya and he wanted to leave. Yes, it had been exciting, but it was time to move on.
He could see the doors up ahead of him now and walked in that direction. Freedom was not his fate though, as he suddenly felt something grab him by the wrist. He stood still and without even turning around to look, he had an odd feeling he knew who had grabbed him.
His pulse was uncomfortably fast as he pulled himself free of Kyo the stripper. It was hard to believe that such an amazing person would waste his time to seek him out. Kyo had put his pants back on but hadn’t managed to find a new shirt.
“What do you want?” Shinya demanded.
The shorter man grinned at him, and Shinya couldn’t deny that there was lust in his expression. “I badly want to fuck the prettiest man I’ve ever seen,” was the reply.
Shinya didn’t quite know how to respond to that and wished he wasn’t blushing. He wasn’t really that pretty… Was he…?
Kyo interrupted his thoughts. “So, did you enjoy my show?” When Shinya blushed harder as a response, the stripper’s smile became even more wicked. “I know you liked it. Everybody does.” He leaned in closer to Shinya and slowly groped the other man’s ass. His voice became softer. “If you liked my performance, I’m sure you’d really like it if I did dirty things to your innocent, untainted self.”
Shinya shivered slightly, but it wasn’t from fear or revulsion. Kyo’s touches excited him and after seeing the things he did on stage, what he proposed didn’t really sound so bad. He was seduced by the short man and wasn’t sure if he could say no to him. He would have to try.
“My friend Toshiya will wonder where I am if I suddenly disappear with you.” Toshiya would probably be too busy having fun to notice if Shinya went missing, but Kyo didn’t need to know that.
“Your friend is pretty too,” Kyo said. “I wouldn’t hesitate to fuck him, but I think your ass would be tighter.” He took Shinya by the arm. “Come on. If you don’t go willingly I may not be able to control my desire and will be forced to rape you.”
His words sounded pretty serious to Shinya and he had no choice but to surrender to the sexy stripper. Toshiya wouldn’t really mind if he disappeared for just a little bit… Besides, he couldn’t help feeling curious about what Kyo would do. Whatever was going to happen, Shinya knew it was going to be something that was going to shock and excite him as much as the show had.
The next thing he knew, he was being led through a door at the back of the club that he never even knew existed. There was a very short hallway behind the door with only a couple of doors along one wall. One of the doors displayed a plaque on it that told Shinya that it was the manager’s office, and he felt a little uneasy.
Kyo noticed him looking at the office. “The manager’s not there right now. We’re not going in there anyway, so don’t be a pussy and follow me.” He walked past the manager’s office, pulled a key out of his pants pocket, and unlocked the second door he came to. He smiled evilly. “I stole the key from the janitor.”
He led Shinya inside the dark room and flicked a light switch on before locking the door shut. The room was very small and there wasn’t a lot in it; there were boxes of lights bulbs and some stools and a few other random things.
Shinya didn’t ask any questions but Kyo supplied answers for him. “They almost never use this storage room now that there are a couple of big sheds behind the building. No one will bother us here. No one will hear your screams of pain and delight.” He dropped the key into the pocket of his pants and his hunger for Shinya was more apparent than ever as he gazed at the taller man.
“You really are an extremely pretty little bitch,” he commented. “When I saw you I knew I couldn’t pass up an opportunity to make such a beautiful uke scream my name.” He reached into his pants pocket again. “We’re going to have fun.” When he withdrew his hand from his pocket, Shinya saw that he held a razor blade and felt a twinge of fear. Was Kyo going to hurt him?
Kyo already had marks on his chest and arms from his performance, though they didn’t bleed and were in the process of healing. Shinya still felt worried though when Kyo brought the blade slicing through his own skin, spilling blood once again that night. He was relieved that it was Kyo who was being cut and not himself, but he didn’t want Kyo to lose more blood. The stripper seemed all right though and he grabbed Shinya with his free hand and pulled the man towards him.
“Lick my blood,” he commanded. “Get on your knees and lap it up.”
Shinya stared at the beautiful thick red liquid that slowly slid down Kyo’s bare chest. This was as good as the show, perhaps even better because he was experiencing this close up. The thought of letting anyone else’s blood touch his mouth was revolting, but Kyo was different. The stripper had him under a spell and he had to obey.
He nodded his head, unable to speak. He lowered himself so he could reach the shorter man’s chest, and almost as if he were mechanical, he obediently did as he was told without a single thought in his head that could make him hesitate.
He truly was hypnotized as he slowly ran his tongue up the torn skin, catching the trickles of blood. He had tasted blood before during times when he had cut himself on the mouth, but he still gagged a bit when the stuff came into contact with his tongue. He forced himself to swallow and kept licking.
Kyo was certainly very pleased. He patted Shinya on the head. “Good boy. You’re easy to train.”
Shinya had never experienced anything like this before. Being close to Kyo like this and physically pleasing him made him feel like he was important. He ran his tongue up and down the long, narrow cut, and because it gave Kyo pleasure, it gave him pleasure too.
His tongue was stained with red and he felt dry and thirsty, but he couldn’t stop. What he was doing was so disgusting, but yet it was beautiful.
Most of the blood was soon gone, and Shinya looked up at Kyo, unsure of what to do. Was he released from this private meeting now, or did Kyo want more from him? He just wanted to make Kyo, the ultimate sex god, happy.
Kyo laughed softly to himself. “It seems like you have a taste for blood. Want more? If I cut my own dick, would you lick it?”
Shinya stared at him with widened eyes. “But wouldn’t that hurt you?” He couldn’t imagine anybody doing that to himself, but he supposed Kyo was capable of doing anything.
Kyo shrugged. “I’ve never done it before, but I’m willing to experience a lot of excruciating pain if it will lure you into sucking me off. Of course you can always give me a blowjob without the blood, if you’re willing.”
An unstoppable blush was on Shinya’s face now. He was friends with Toshiya, so he knew perfectly well how a blowjob was done, but he couldn’t believe Kyo actually wanted that from him. He had never done anything like that before. He couldn’t possibly come even close to meeting with Kyo’s standards, and then Kyo would probably laugh at him and kick him out.
“Come on, I know you want to do it,” Kyo urged him. “One look at my dick will drive you mad with the desire to pleasure it.” He undid his pants in what seemed like no time at all and then both his pants and his underwear were down before Shinya could even think about looking away.
Looking away was impossible anyway. All Shinya could do was stare. He had been caught unexpectedly and now that Kyo stood in front of him without a shirt on or pants, arousal had never been so strongly in him before.
Kyo was pleased with himself at the sight of Shinya openly staring at him. Yes, he was well gifted in the penis department, and he and everyone else who saw him knew it. He may be short but that obviously did not affect the size of his dick. “Ha. You like what you see. Don’t try to hide it.”
“Don’t cut yourself there,” Shinya said quietly. He didn’t want Kyo to maim himself just for some brief sexual pleasure. “I’ll suck you.”
“Good.” Kyo set his razor blade down on a nearby box and Shinya lowered himself some more so he could reach the hard erection between Kyo’s legs. He was so nervous he was trembling slightly, but he couldn’t back out of this. He couldn’t deny the desire he felt, and it was minimal compared to the lust that was rapidly increasing within Kyo.
Shinya knew he couldn’t hesitate any longer. Kyo was waiting, and his patience may not last much longer. He couldn’t bear to displease the stripper. He wasn’t quite sure how to start, so he leaned in towards the hardened sex organ and slowly licked in the same way he had licked up the blood from the cut on the stripper’s chest.
It wasn’t as bad as he thought it would be, and if he closed his eyes for a second, it was almost like he was licking any other body part. Just some simple licks weren’t going to satisfy Kyo though. Shinya knew what was expected, and he applied more pressure and then moved his tongue up higher and circled around the head. His mouth still tasted like blood, but as his wet tongue slid against Kyo’s flesh, the taste melted away.
He wasn’t entirely sure what he was doing and was improvising as he went along, but Kyo seemed to be enjoying it. Shinya then put his mouth around the tip of Kyo’s erection and licked some more, starting to suck a bit. He slowly moved his mouth down lower and lower until it was filled, and he did all he could with his mouth and tongue in a strenuous effort to please the stripper.
“I’m going to come now,” Kyo warned him. “Feel free to stay right where you are and drink it all up. If you like my blood, then you might like my other bodily fluids as well.”
Shinya didn’t think having a face-full of ejaculation fluid was something he wanted, so he took his mouth off Kyo’s cock and moved out of the way. He was a little too slow though and managed to get a little bit of the warm, sticky substance in his mouth. It happened too fast for him to react and he swallowed it automatically.
Kyo stood there panting and grinned at him. “You couldn’t escape it after all. Want to taste the rest of it off the floor?” He pointed at the whitish liquid that wetted the floor tiles.
Shinya shook his head. It was hard to tell whether Kyo’s bizarre questions were serious or not and he wondered if the shorter man was making fun of him.
He wondered how late it was and how long he and Kyo had been in the room together. Surely Toshiya was wondering where his friend had disappeared to and was getting worried. His eyes flicked over to the door and he wondered what Kyo would do if he asked if he could leave. Yes, he was very turned on by the stripper, but he really couldn’t stay any longer.
As if Kyo could read Shinya’s thoughts, he smirked and said, “Don’t even think of leaving. I’m not done with you yet.” He still apparently was not entirely satisfied and the lust was burning in his eyes again. “I promised to fuck you and I’m going to do it tonight.”
Shinya surrendered. He knew he couldn’t possibly leave; he was held there captive by his own wild, unexpected need for the stripper to be inside him. If he could choose any person in the world to be his first sex partner, he knew he would definitely pick Kyo.
Kyo pushed him down onto the hard floor and the impact hurt Shinya slightly, but he did not cry out. The stripper’s hands reached under his skirt and though Shinya flinched at the sudden contact, he allowed Kyo to swiftly tug down his panties. Kyo’s hands were all over him now and it was apparent that the shorter man’s self-control was nearly nonexistent.
“I don’t think it’s possible for you to make me any harder than I am right now,” Kyo said.
Shinya could feel himself getting hard too and his need for Kyo had increased rapidly. “Just do it already,” he begged the stripper. “No more waiting.”
“That’s exactly what I wanted to hear.” Kyo grinned. “I knew I could make you want me. I’ve never failed to get a uke completely within my will.” He pushed Shinya’s skirt up. “Now brace yourself, bitch.” He positioned himself and then thrust his erection inside Shinya, and as soon as Shinya felt himself being entered, he was unable to suppress a scream of pain and surprise.
“I didn’t bother preparing your ass for this,” Kyo told him. “If you can take all the other things I put you through, then you can handle sex without preparation or lube. That stuff is for pussies.”
Shinya nodded and bit back another scream as Kyo slid inside him again. Damn it, it was painful, but after a bit Shinya became accustomed to the feel of Kyo’s dick and it became the greatest feeling in the world. Blood trickled down his thigh and his throat felt sore, and Kyo’s grip on him would surely leave bruises, but Shinya was in ecstasy and he softly moaned each time he felt a spasm of pleasure.
Kyo, pleased with Shinya’s reactions, thrust harder and caused the taller man to cry out. “That’s it. Scream for me.” He gripped Shinya tighter and sadistically entered even more roughly. He was crazed by sexual euphoria now and he scratched at Shinya’s skin and bit every part of him he could reach, doing everything he could to come into physical contact with the man beneath him and get him to make sounds of pain and ecstasy.
“Kyo…” Shinya panted. “You’re going to kill me…” He was as far from death as he could possibly be, but it sure felt like he was dying with every time he was entered and every bite mark he felt, but it wasn’t a bad thing to him. This was definitely the best night of his life and he would be sad when it was over.
Then Kyo came inside Shinya without bothering to withdraw and when Shinya felt himself being filled with the wet, thick fluid, his own dick let out it’s own spray of whiteness. He was exhausted and out of breath and the room was stifling hot, and he felt ready to pass out.
Kyo pulled out of Shinya and flashed a smile of triumph. Flecks of Shinya’s blood dotted his teeth from when he had bit the other man and the cuts on his chest were starting to bleed again a little bit. He looked like a psychopath with a blood fetish. “The prettiest man has been fucked by the sexiest stripper. I feel like I’ve really accomplished something.”
Shinya made no response and tried to ignore the ache he felt throughout his body. He was definitely going to wake up very sore in the morning. He gently pulled his panties back up and pushed his skirt down and got to his feet.
Here was the moment of awkwardness. Shinya wasn’t sure what to say. There was nothing he could put into words after what he had just gone through.
Kyo apparently was not at a loss for words during times like these. He pulled his pants up without bothering to zip up his fly, and reached over and grabbed Shinya by the wrist. “If you think you’ve escaped from me after this night, then you’re wrong. I’ll fuck you again if I feel like it and I’ll make sure I find you.”
Shinya was being threatened, but it didn’t scare him. “I don’t want you to abduct me. I’ll come back here some other time if you want.” He almost couldn’t believe what he was saying, but when he thought about it he realized his words were sincere. One night of sex just wasn’t enough from a sex god like Kyo.
“You’d better come back soon,” Kyo said. He pulled Shinya closer to him and slid his hand under his skirt to roughly grope him. “My overwhelming lust for you isn’t going to be satisfied by a couple of fucks. I’m going to expect you to become a regular customer here.”
Unable to speak due to the pleasure from Kyo’s hands down below, Shinya nodded his head. Kyo was still horny and his touches were making Shinya feel aroused again too, which meant he needed to leave if he didn’t want to be delayed any longer. He reluctantly pulled away from Kyo. “I have to go now. Toshiya’s waiting for me.”
“You two had better hurry up and get out of the building then before I catch your friend and fuck him too. I’ve always wanted to have a threesome.”
Toshiya definitely would not turn down such a proposal and would be horribly jealous if he knew where Shinya was right now and what he had been doing. Shinya’s face flushed slightly. “Maybe next time.”
Kyo nodded, seemingly satisfied. “You’re free to go, you pretty bitch. If you don’t come back within a reasonable amount time, I’ll kidnap you.”
Shinya said nothing. He unlocked the door and walked out of the room and into the hallway, feeling like he was in a daze. It was a little hard for him to walk after what he had just gone through but he tried his best to move normally when he left the hallway and went back into the club. He glanced behind him, wondering where Kyo was and if he was behind him, but there no sign of the stripper anywhere.
Now it was time to leave and go home. He just needed to find Toshiya.
He walked through the building, searching through the flashing lights, dark corners, and strippers in hopes of spotting his friend. Maybe Toshiya had become impatient with waiting for him and had simply left by himself. If Shinya had no luck with his search, he would have to do the same thing.
His concentration was broken as he suddenly felt a light smack on his rear. It couldn’t be Kyo… if Kyo was behind him then he would either be smacking him harder or molesting him.
When he turned around to see Toshiya happily standing behind him, he felt instant relief. That relief quickly turned into embarrassment as he realized that Toshiya would probably want to know why he hadn’t waited outside like he said he would and what he had been doing instead. Instead of greeting his friend, he awkwardly remained silent.
“I thought you were ready to leave a long time ago,” Toshiya commented, saying exactly what Shinya was afraid he would say. “What happened to you? Did you get lost?” He studied Shinya carefully. “Or did something happen to you?”
Shinya suddenly was aware of the blood that had come out of him due to the roughness of Kyo’s sex. A small trickle of blood had slid down past his short skirt and dried on his leg where it was visible if you looked closely. A spot of cum was on the corner of his mouth that he had completely forgotten about and he tried to wipe it off as discreetly and inconspicuously as he could.
His hair had gotten mussed up and his skirt was wrinkled. The exposed areas of his skin bore teeth marks. He probably smelled like sex. He realized with dread that Toshiya, who had more sex than anyone else he knew, could probably detect these things and figure out the exact cause of them.
“I’m all right, Toshiya,” was all the information he volunteered. He pretended to yawn. “I’m ready to go home now.” Hopefully Toshiya would stay off the subject of where Shinya had gone and agree to go home.
“Hmm… you disappeared for quite a while…” Toshiya observed. Shit. So much for staying off the subject. “It’s okay if you’re embarrassed, Shinya. If you got lucky tonight, then you don’t need to hide it from me.”
Shinya’s answer to that was to remain silent. He didn’t want to share anything with anyone and he shouldn’t have to.
Toshiya didn’t ask any more questions, but instead only laughed at him. “It’s obvious that you got fucked, Shinya, but I guessed that before I even saw you. I wasn’t worried about you at all while you were mysteriously gone. I figured you were off somewhere doing dirty things with another man. In a place like this, what else could you possibly be doing?”
Shinya was absolutely mortified now. He looked down at the floor, avoiding eye contact with the other man. “Totchi, stop. I don’t want to talk about it.”
His friend shrugged. “Fine, keep your secrets. At least I have a shirt from the sexiest stripper alive and you don’t!” He waved Kyo’s shirt around and invoked a couple of jealous glances from people nearby.
If only Toshiya knew that his trophy wasn’t that big of a deal. Shinya had received something much more significant from Kyo and he felt uncomfortable keeping such a secret from Toshiya. He sighed quietly. “Let’s just go.”
They finally exited through the front doors together and Shinya shivered slightly in the cold air. It was late at night and he looked forward to getting some rest. He would need a lot of sleep to help him recuperate from the sore ass he would have in the morning.
“I suggest you take a shower as soon as you get home, Shinya,” Toshiya told him. “Unless you proudly want the whole world to know you’ve had sex.”
Shinya’s face was burning and he was glad it was so dark outside. He was quiet as he walked beside his friend and only spoke to say goodbye when Toshiya walked him to his home. He took Toshiya’s advice and immediately took a shower, washing off blood, sweat, cum, and the scent of Kyo and his sexual energy.
He found himself looking forward to the next time he would feel Kyo inside him. It was nice to have such a secret all to himself and Toshiya probably wouldn’t believe him anyway if he told him that he had sex with Kyo. He might tell Toshiya someday though, just for the hell of it. Kyo did say he had always wanted to have a threesome.
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