It's a bit OOC, sorry. Warning: smut, m/m, you know the drill.

Chapter 1- Panda

Bright lights blared all around me, flashing their brilliant colors onto the sea of dancing, drunken bodies. Music thumped throughout the club. I was most likely the only sober one here, still mystified that a club full of gay men existed. I had only gone here because I was dared to by one Kamijou Hiroki.
I headed over to what everyone was making the most commotion about. The sound of cat calls and many hands clapping could be heard all around me. I leaned back against a table, staring ahead at the empty stage. The curtains were set aside.
"Have you heard? Sexy Panda is going to perform today," a man murmured beside me, nudging my arm with his elbow. I looked over to see his face. He had ear piercings and light brown hair, and a big smile on his face. His eyes were brown, too. The whole aroma around him turned all warm and inviting.
"Who?" I inquired, confused. Everyone seemed to be awaiting this so called 'Sexy Panda' person.
"Oh, you haven't been here before? There are strippers here on stage every day, and all of them are very good, but Sexy Panda is the best. His stage name is Panda, but we all call him Sexy Panda. Every man here wants to sleep with that kid, but he disappears before you get the chance to! He's the reason I come here all the time," he explained, nodding his head drunkenly.
The sound died down and the lights all dimmed. The music stopped playing, too. I wanted to see why this person was oh so amazing.
A boy walked on stage, a smirk lining his face. I thought I recognized him from somewhere… but I couldn't put my finger on it. He had dirty blonde hair and gray eyes, from what I could see. He was still wearing his school uniform, as ridiculous as that was. The whole crowd of people roared when they saw the (he looked to be it) college student.
"Hello, everyone! I am Panda!" he exclaimed, standing in the middle of the stage. He sat down at the edge, his legs dangling. Although the music had vanished, you could hear him talking loud and clear.
Once again, the crowd went wild. I gave them all a smug look before gazing back at the boy.
When everyone grew quiet, Panda spread his legs apart, casting a look of pure seduction toward the men up front. However, his eyes were not on those men. He was staring at me with that gaze.
What I admired about this kid was the fact that he didn't go straight to stripping his clothes off. In fact, not once did he take anything off.
The boy slowly snaked his hand into his pants, grabbing his member. He moaned in pleasure, clearly jerking himself off. I did notice one thing: Panda was extremely sexy. His face of utter satisfaction turned everyone on.
After a few minutes of him touching himself, you could clearly see him pulling his erection out of his pants, but he had it intensely covered so that no one would see what it looked like. A waterfall of his cum spurted into the air, creating a magnificent picture of what looked to be a turtle. Apparently the strippers here weren't allowed to do anything like that, but no one really had proof that it was cum instead of some other liquid.
Panda put his member back into his pants, his hands wandering inside his shirt. He tilted his head back, panting and crying out loudly as his fingers played with his nipples. Still, the boy never showed his skin. He liked being a tease.
He stared at the crowd once more, his eyes glazed over with lust and sexual tension. I saw him lock eyes with me. I swore it was me he was looking at.
Panda spread his legs wider, his hands touching the bulge in his pants. He stroked the bulge sensually, laughing at something unknown. I spotted some guys jerking themselves off, amazed at the boy.
He finally stood up, waving goodbye to the crowd, his parts all prominent in those tight pants of his. He cast me a silent wink that went unnoticed by everyone else. I could only watch, stunned, when he walked off stage and meshed into the crowd.
"So, how do you liiike Sexy Panda? He's our faaaaaavorite, y'know. He never lets the fans touch him, we've neeeeeeverr seen him take off any clothes, and he always ruuuuns off after the show. Strange kiiiid," the man beside me slurred, downing another shot. I eyed him curiously.
"There's nothing special about him. I'd rather see someone undress than tease you, personally. I mean, he looks to be a college student still! It's ridiculous," I stated stubbornly, trying to act all bold and almighty. Truthfully, I was dying to see Panda continue. A male had never turned me on before, but this one did. He was… he sure was something.
The man chuckled and sauntered off into the dancing crowd. Most of the people were grinding against each other, which I thought was gross. Now to get out of here….
Someone grabbed my arm. I turned to look back, but I was pulled into another room. I spun around and saw the Panda boy standing there, desire written all over his face. "Look, Panda, I'm not interested-"
"Please, Miyagi. I've never wanted anyone in my life before…." he muttered shamefully, glancing away.
"How do you know my name?" I demanded, taken aback.
"I know everyone's name who goes here. I've never seen you around here before. You had to tell the bouncers what your name was before you came in here, right? That is how I know," he stated.
"What is your name…? What should I call you?" I asked.
"My name is a secret. If you want it, you'll have to sleep with me," the horny student answered.
I swiveled around once more, wanting to leave the curtain-clad room, but he pounced on me. Panda flipped me over so that I was on my back, planting himself firmly on top of my chest. "Don't you want me?" he pouted.
"No. I love someone. I'm not the type to go to a club and go home with someone, sorry. If that's who you're looking for, they're everywhere," I disagreed.
"I-I can make you forget all your stress! If you want, you can see me whenever you want, a-and-" Panda started, a fire beginning in his eyes.
I grasped the boy's waist, pushing him off of me. "You're really cute, you know. I'm not into that kind of stuff."
He looked downcast after that, depression sweeping across his face. He looked like a dejected cat. I knew Panda was disappointed, and that made me feel slightly bad.
Wait… that guy said Panda had never slept with anyone… no one had seen him naked before… and that he ran away right after performing… so… did this mean… Panda cared about me? Was I the "lucky" one? Panda was just an innocent boy wanting a man to feel better about his day, after all. Maybe this wouldn't be so bad after all.
"Naughty Panda… getting me all turned on for nothing. I'll show you who can dominate," I grunted, pinning the boy to the ground.
"Touch me, Miyagi," he pleaded, shutting his eyes lightly.
"...Why is your stage name Panda? Is it because you look like one?" I whispered, nipping at his neck while my hand raced down his pants. He cried out at the sudden intrusion, moaning when I toyed with his member.
"Nnh… Miyagi… always wears black and white… and I like pandas. They call me Sexy Panda, and I think that's a little… ah!... over the top," he panted, wrapping his legs around me. I leaned back and up, grasping the waistband of his pants and boxers. I slid them down slowly, the sight before me being magnificent.
"How would you know what I wear? Besides, you've had that stage name for at least a year now, haven't you?" I pressed, dipping my head down to his long member. I breathed on the tip for a few seconds before taking it into my mouth, sucking roughly.
"M-Miyagi, not so hard. I'm not just a toy… like everyone thinks I am…. Ah, I've seen you around town before and you're always wearing black and white! Uh… the other part is hard to explain, though," Panda laughed nervously.
I took the whole thing into my mouth, licking and sucking slowly this time, but fast enough for it to be pleasurable at the same time. This boy was nice, I knew. I didn't want to hurt him.
I grabbed the base of his member with my hand, stroking up and down as I bobbed my head up and down. The student reached out for my head, grasping my hair.
I looked up, licking along the sensitive vein of his member. Panda's eyes were open now, full of lust and…. love. It freaked me out. Sweat was running down the boy's face.
He cried out, shooting his load down my throat. I moved away from his member, crawling on top of him. He stared at me drowsily, a hint of love still evident in his eyes. I captured his lips in mine, my tongue darting in. Our tongues battled for dominance, the boy moaning at the feeling of having another wet muscle along his. I sucked on his tongue, my saliva mixing with his. I forced him into a deep kiss, my hands traveling down to pull down my own pants. The boy grabbed my face in his hands, kissing back roughly, his tongue swirling around with mine. I slipped out of my pants and boxers, loving how the boy tasted. Kinda like… cabbage and… Smarties.
I rubbed my erection against his, grinding against his skin. I practically tore his shirt from his frail body, edging back from his delicious, soft pink lips. He gazed at me dazedly, sounds of desirous pleasure escaping his wet, hot mouth.
I slid off the boy's body, wanting to give him his moment of pride. I laid down on my back, letting him have his turn.
Panda blushed cutely, sitting on my chest once more. I groped his two cheeks, pulling him closer to me. His hands worked at the tie on my shirt, tossing it haphazardly across the room. His hands were shaking as they unbuttoned my shirt. It was obvious he had never done anything like this before. I was his first.
"Panda… I wanted to know… why me? Why don't you sleep with some drunk guy instead?" I quizzed.
Shirt thrown aside, Panda slid back and off of my chest. I spread his cheeks apart, helping him out as he sat on my member. The boy's eyes instantly struck tears.
"I-I love you, Miyagi!" he exclaimed, riding my thick member roughly. He started jerking himself off while doing it, but I replaced his hands with mine.
"How could you say something like that so plainly? You don't even know me!" I shouted. I wasn't angry with him, just confused.
I thrusted up into his tight little hole, feeling the boy's heat envelop my member. It was obvious he was in pain, the look on his face clearly expressing that.
"Panda…." I murmured, bringing my hand up to wipe away his tears. He stared at me in shock, bouncing up and down at a nice pace. I struck his prostate dead on, hearing him cry out and moan in pleasure.
"I know who you are, Miyagi. I can't tell you… how…."
I stroked his erect member swiftly, staring up into the boy's gray eyes. He rode me like crazy, wanting to feel me inside of him. He threw his head back (like he did on stage) and gave a low guttural sound, his seed shooting all on to my chest and my hand. Immediately after, I gave a final thrust and spurted all inside of him.
Panda slid off my member, collapsing on top of my chest. We laid there, both of us breathing raggedly.
"Panda… what is your real name?" I asked.
"Shinobu," he answered hoarsely.
I felt regret, shame, disgust, shock, and all sorts of emotions all at the same time. The Dean's son's name is Shinobu. Shinobu was a pretty uncommon name. This had to be him, meaning… I slept with the Dean's son… and liked it….
Before I knew it, I had drifted off to sleep, my arms around the sweet kid.
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When I woke up, I gathered up all my clothes, putting them on in decisive haste. I was disgusted in myself, feeling utterly terrible.
I headed straight through the curtains, hearing a soft "Miyagi?" behind me along the way. I didn't mean to hurt his feelings or anything, but this was just a one time thing for me. I couldn't believe myself.
I darted through the empty club, tripping along some empty bottles of liquor. I had to go to work, I noticed.
"Miyagi!" Shinobu cried out from far behind me. I kept running, trying to escape the shameful place. I wasn't in the mood for going to work today….
I sprinted out of the place, heading on to the busy street. All I could see was Shinobu's eyes, glazed over with lust and love and desire and-
Exasperated, I started speed walking to my apartment. Kamijou could handle the workload today.
Upon managing to reach my apartment, I threw the door open, angry with myself. Why did I go there, anyway? If I didn't come to work, Kamijou would think I slept with someone!
I pulled out my phone, dialing Kamijou's number. It wasn't time to go to work yet, so he would be awake now.
After hearing about four rings, he finally picked up. "What?" he snapped.
"I wanted to know if you could do all the classes and work today," I stated.
"Why? You at some gay guy's house now?" Kamijou teased. I knew he'd say that.
"No! I'm just really confused right now. Pleeeease, Kamijou? I'll let you have a day off so you can spend it with that boyfriend of youuuurs!" I exclaimed.
"F-Fine!" he stuttered, obviously embarrassed. I knew just how to mess with Kamijou.
I hung up the phone, loafing over to the couch. I flopped down on it, turning on the TV. It was a commercial about cabbage, and in the background were… pandas….
I thought about Shinobu moaning my name in ecstasy as he came….
I knocked the table down in front of me out of frustration. Why did I care about him so much? Was it normal for people to act like this?
I looked down to see why I felt such pain. I was hard.
I saw something in the pocket of my shirt. It was a little card. I pulled it out to see a picture of a panda decorated it. Written on the beige card was the name "Takatsuki Shinobu", along with a phone number. When the heck did he sneak that into my pocket?
My suspicions were confirmed. It was the Dean's son, and even Risako's brother.
The pain died away as my member went limp. I was tempted to throw the card away, but I thought against it. I wanted to tell the boy off, but I also wanted to "relieve my stress" again some other time.
I turned off the TV, picking up a book about Basho. I flipped it open, reading for about an hour, before drifting off to sleep.
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I opened up the door to my apartment to see Shinobu standing there in only an apron, cooking cabbage with a scowl on his face. He turned to look at me and blushed, quickly paying attention to the cabbage again.
I stalked over, wrapping my arms around the boy from behind. I slid my hands up the apron, pinching his nipples. He moaned, stumbling back from the stove.
I rolled the pink buds in between my fingers, biting at his neck a little. I pushed him down on to the couch, attacking his frail body. "M-Miyagi… oh…."
I lifted the apron off his body, eyeing his member hungrily. The panting boy was naked, horny, and flustered. His cheeks were red and his face was full of passion. I wanted to take him to my bedroom and violate him.
Suddenly, Shinobu sat up. He jumped off the couch eagerly, his eyes lighting up. I turned around so that I was facing the TV and him.
The college student got down on his hands and knees, forming a sort of dog-like position on the ground. He moved his face forward, nuzzling my clothed erection with his cheek. I could only watch as he got the zipper of my pants in between his teeth and pulled it down.
Somehow, I ended up with my pants and boxers on the ground. Shinobu leaned forward and took the head of my member into his mouth, sucking wryly.
I tangled my fingers in the boy's hair, moaning his name. He was so submissive… but he could also dominate me….
I pulled his head closer, forcing him to gag on my big member. He choked and sputtered for a second before getting used to my size. I smirked, staring at the boy, whose eyes were full of lust.
He would only ever be my pet.
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I sat straight up, horrified and turned on. It was only a dream, thankfully. I would never use Shinobu like that. I have compassion when it comes to that kind of thing.
Just the thought of it, though… why would I want to continue? I was the one who took away his virginity. I was the one to blame. His lover was supposed to do that, not me. I was just a random person.
I looked over at the clock. It read 11:30 PM. I couldn't have slept for that long!
I stood up slowly, heading out the door. It was rather chilly outside at night, but I could bear it. I had to get my mind off of things.
Racing out the door, I sped across the street to the club. I had to tell Shinobu that that was the only time. I had to tell him I didn't want to have one night flings with him. It was all a terrible, gross mistake. I wasn't gay.
I dreadfully opened the big doors of the club, nodding at the bouncers who stood at the entryway. They remembered me from yesterday.
Upon walking in there, I didn't get any dirty looks, which was good. That meant no one knew about what happened in that room. Everyone was flocking around the stage, wondering if Panda would be performing today. The "strippers" performed at 12:00, which was very close. I also wanted to know who would be performing.
"Hey, it's you! I heard Panda had his eyes on you yesterday, and I couldn't find you!" the man from yesterday screeched, running over to me. He was sober, luckily.
"Oh, really? I went home right after. Panda was a disappointment," I retorted, glancing away.
"You have to be pretty brave to say that. He's truly amazing if you know him for a long time. You know, I never got your name. What is it?" he questioned.
"Miyagi You. Most call me Miyagi. Yours?"
"Yukina Kou. Everyone calls me Yukina. Panda… rules this club. We all bow down to him," the man continued.
"I think he's just a kid who wants money. A brat, if you ask me. Sure, he's cute and all, but I don't swing that way anyway," I admitted.
"Why are you here, then?" Yukina snickered.
"A friend dared me to come here. I found myself coming back," I told him.
"Hey, if you're interested, do you want to dance later? It won't mean anything, of course," he inquired.
"Yeah, maybe. How old are you?" I interrogated, eyeing the guy.
"21 years of age. How about you?" Yukina asked, moving slightly closer to me due to the very crowded place.
"I'm 35. How often do you come here?" I responded, blinking up at him. He was rather tall for his age.
"Oh, every day! I always want to see Panda. I really want to meet him face-to-face," he exclaimed, smiling widely.
"I bet I could get you to meet him. I've actually… met him before," I stated.
Yukina's eyes widened and he stared straight at me. His mouth opened wide, as if he were about to thank me a million times, but the crowd started roaring in excitement a moment later. He shut his mouth and turned to look at the stage.
The lights dimmed like last time, and everyone stopped in curiosity. Anticipation swelled inside of me.
The person who walked on the stage… was… Shinobu!
He waved to the screeching people, his face slightly reddened. He looked like he had been crying earlier.
Shinobu stood in the middle of the stage, facing the crowd. He scanned the people… and saw me.
"Okay, guys. Today is going to be slightly different. I know what you're all expecting, but I want to do something else," he stated loudly. Yukina looked like he was in love with the boy.
Shinobu glanced away momentarily before staring at us all again. He grew quiet before saying, "Miyagi, come up here."
I froze in shock. That idiot! What did he expect me to do? Should I run? I wanted to know what he wanted from me!
"Woah, Miyagi, Panda wants you!" Yukina cheered. Everyone looked back, straight into my eyes. I felt the desire to murder Shinobu at that moment.
Temptation got the best of me. I moved around the people, who made way for me. I scowled at everyone, not in the mood for their vicious eyes. All of them wanted to see Panda face-to-face. They were angry with me.
I stomped up the steps that led to the stage, looking up at the boy expectantly. I went beside him and looked back at the crowd.
"Today is the exception, everyone. I will undress. I will do whatever Miyagi tells me to do. He is my master," he announced. Everyone squealed in excitement.
Pain pinged at my heart. I wasn't going to use Shinobu. What was he thinking? I didn't want anyone else to see him nude, however. So, maybe… I would undress in front of these people. I didn't want them to see Shinobu's part.
"Panda, you shall not undress. I want you to get down on your hands and knees," I stated, slightly scared as to how this would go. All these people were drunk, I reminded myself. They would forget in the morning.
There it was. That look of lust I had seen yesterday. It was painted all over Shinobu's face, and I instantly saw the love that came with it.
I turned left, looking away from Shinobu. He stood in front of me so that the crowd had a great view of us.
He obeyed, sliding down on his hands and knees in front of me. His arousal was evident against his tight pants.
"Now what, Master?" he murmured, but the speakers were loud so that everyone heard.
"Suck me off and cum to it," I ordered, teasingly pulling my pants and boxers down. The whole crowd gasped at the size of my member.
Shinobu dazedly looked up at me, obediently leaning forward to engulf my member. The moment his wet mouth encircled me, I shivered and wanted more.
"Look! Panda isn't intimidated by this guy at all. W-What if this guy is going to whip and hurt Panda? I don't think Panda likes being talked down to! He especially wouldn't want bondage!" someone in the crowd roared.
"What is that look in Panda's eyes…? I think he loves that man!" a lady (if you can believe it) added.
"No way!" Yukina's voice could be heard. He was looking away.
"Do it harder," I instructed. Shinobu grabbed the base of my member with both hands, sliding more of me into his mouth. I couldn't help but run my fingers through his golden locks.
He moaned, clearly enjoying the taste of me and the vigor of my touch. I kept wondering why I had gone here in the first place.
"They would be so cute together. You can see that Miyagi is trying to hide his smile," a young female stated (were those yaoi fans?).
Shinobu replaced both of his hands with his whole mouth, taking all of my size in without a problem. I felt him swallowing and sucking, his face looking purely erotic against my member. I thrusted into his mouth, loving the feeling of it.
He slid his hands into his pants, toying with his own member. He closed his eyes, taking it out of its confined space before spurting his cum all into the air. This time, the shape of a panda could be seen.
I came in Shinobu's mouth, watching as the boy moaned and swallowed all of my semen. He licked his lips afterward, crawling back and standing up. I put my clothes back on, blushing a little bit. I wondered why.
The whole crowd was applauding and cheering very loudly. I felt dizzy, not knowing what this feeling was.
I leaned over to Shinobu, whispering, "I'll talk to you tomorrow, okay?"
He nodded, smiling at the crowd. "Thank you, everyone!"
We both ran off the stage, Shinobu heading a different direction. I dodged the content people, searching for Yukina. I found him with a look of depression on his face.
"Hey, you okay?" I inquired.
"Miyagi, do you have a lover? Is it Panda?" Yukina asked, alarmed. He turned to face me.
"I am a divorced man. No, I do not love Panda," I replied.
He chuckled, grabbing my hand. "Miyagi, come dance with me!"
The man forced me to the dancefloor, where many people were (once again) grinding against each other. I wondered if Yukina had been downing any drinks while Shinobu was performing. There was a look of drunkenness in his eyes.
There was an empty spot on the dancefloor, so he led me over there. I honestly had no clue how the heck I was supposed to dance with a man.
Yukina giggled, saying, "Miyagi, you're cute when you're nervous."
I didn't know if I was supposed to take that as a compliment or not, so I just shrugged. He pulled me closer, humming lightly.
I gasped as Yukina grinded his clothed member against mine. I felt sparks of pleasure shoot throughout my body.
"Yukina, don't dance with me if you're drunk," I commanded sternly. He started groping me, exploring my clothed body.
"I haven't had a drink yet, my dear friend. No one is watching," he pouted. The man grew extremely hard, from the looks of it.
"That doesn't even make sense. What are you talking about, Yukina? I'm straight. I love a woman," I objected.
"I never said I loved you, Miyagi. I'm dancing with you, see?" he smirked, grinding against me even more.
I remained silent, enjoying the feeling of my friend (he is my friend, right?) pressed up against me. With narrow eyes, he glanced around the room, trying to see if someone was watching. When he saw no one, he sneakily slid his hand down my boxers.
"Yukina, no…." I trailed off, trying to push the younger man away. He wrapped his hand around my member, staring into my eyes. They were full of care.
My body reacted differently than my words did. My member grew bigger and thicker in his hand, wanting desperately to be touched again. His hand stroked up and down as he pressed his body even more against mine.
"Miyagi, will you cum for me?" Yukina whispered. I was stuck in a state of terror, not wanting this man to touch me anymore. I would not let people use me for their own self-satisfaction!
"Stop!" I shouted angrily, but it came out as a pleasured cry.
"That's right, get harder for me. I want you inside of me, Miyagi. How about we go to my place tonight?" he suggested.
Turned on by his words, I could only nod in agreement.
"I have a tight, dirty little hole, Miyagi… it needs filling up. Your big c*** might do the trick. You can chain me to my bed and do dirty things to me, too. Don't worry about the pace. I like it rough and fast," Yukina purred lustfully, his voice laced with the desire of se*.
At his words, I came right into his hand and into my own boxers.
Yukina grabbed my hand, leading me out of the club. I could only follow as he sprinted to the apartment building that my apartment was in.
The man turned around, hugging me tightly. "I've never been in a serious relationship before, Miyagi. I don't have any friends, either. I know guys like you get stressed out easily, so I'll let you do as you please to me. I won't complain. I like it all. The last boyfriend I had took me to his place, did as he wanted to me, and never talked to me again. It was all he wanted out of me. I hope you aren't like that, though. I hope that after this… we will become great friends! I don't know how to bond and form a friendship very well, so I hope we can bond through this," Yukina announced.
I pulled away from him, kinda relieved. So he doesn't love me. That's a good thing.
"You're so dirty, Yukina," I teased.
"Only with you, my Miyagi," he retorted, pulling me over to the entrance of the place.
The lady at the desk eyed us up and down, shook her head, and went back to reading a magazine.
Yukina walked over to the elevator, smiling as I went with him.
"You know, it seems we both live at the same apartment building. Why haven't I ever seen you here before?" I asked, befuddled. He hit the 4 button on the elevator.
"I actually moved to this building a few days ago, so that isn't very strange. I might've seen you walking by, actually! 3rd floor, correct?" he inquired, patting me on the head. I frowned.
"Yes, Mr. Stalker. I see you're observant," I stated.
"Actually, I'm bipolar, but I could see how you think I'm observant. I'm also constantly horny. I want you right now, in fact. I see you want me, too," he breathed out, lightly touching the bulge in my pants. He rubbed it lovingly.
"Are you usually the seme?" I asked tentatively, bucking up against his hand. He pushed me against a wall in the elevator, rubbing my bulge quicker.
"No. I'm an uke who wants to have s** every night. It's ridiculous. That's why all the guys I've ever been with break up with me or leave me. They usually just use me… and I never want that, but I'm shamelessly horny all the time. It isn't my fault. There's something wrong with me, I think. Oh, but I can dominate just fine. I've never been a seme before," Yukina answered, running his wet tongue along my neck. I bit back a moan.
"I'm sorry about that, Yukina. You deserve a guy who loves you for who you are. There are plenty of semes out there who are willing to have s** every day, actually," I admitted, feeling his hard-on poke against my back. The elevator doors opened, emitting a little dinging noise. Yukina stepped away from me, walking out and over to his room.
"You're usually the seme, aren't you? Do you want s** every night?" he inquired, keying the lock on the door.
"I've only ever been with two women. T-The first passed away, and we never really got that far. The second one, my wife… well, we did it together, but I just wasn't into it because I missed the other woman. B-But Panda… well, I have a feeling he stalks me. Lately, I've been wanting to do it with him," I grunted. He looked back at me, opening the door.
"Do you want to do it with me lately?" Yukina whispered breathily.
Before I could respond, he pushed me into the room, which happened to be the living room. He lightly forced me to sit on the couch, and then he got down on his hands and knees in front of me.
"D-Don't say such erotic things!" I complained.
"Miyagi… I will do it better than Panda. I will be the one you learn to love, not Panda! I will make you cry out my name until you don't have any cum left to use," he murmured threateningly, spreading my legs wide apart. He stuck his face in between my legs, kissing the bulge in my pants fervently.
"Are you really jealous of Panda? Also, I'm not going to love anyone anytime soon. I'm not really interested in stuff like that," I protested.
"But I want to love you… I want to be in a serious relationship! I want to be with someone who won't use me for their own pleasure," Yukina claimed, biting the zipper of my pants and pulling it down.
I kept on imagining Yukina as Shinobu. It was like in my dream… maybe Yukina knew what I desired. Maybe I could get used to this.
"Yukina… do you want to do this every day with me?" I muttered hoarsely, glancing away. We had the same desires. That was how we could bond.
"R-Really? Wait… wouldn't that make me your slave?" he asked, pulling my boxers down with his teeth.
"No. You will do what I desire, and in return I will do what you desire. Yukina, we both want the same thing, you know. I want s**, and so do you. I want to love someone, and so do you. I know you want to do this with me every day, so why not?" I answered.
"Good point. So, is this our way of bonding?" Yukina questioned, staring at my member. "It's so long and thick… I want to eat it up…."
I couldn't help but moan lightly at his dirty words. "Let's bond…."
He took the head into his mouth, humming around it. Vibrations went through my spine and I grasped at his hair. I then proceeded to pull him closer so that he gagged on my big size. Just like in your dream, you sick pervert.
Yukina bobbed his head up and down, grazing his teeth along my member. He sucked it tenderly and ferociously before taking a ball into his mouth.
I gasped in pleasure, discovering a weak spot. I had the strong urge to cum, but I knew better than to do it so soon. He would take that as an invitation.
He moved his mouth to my member again, taking it into his mouth fully, sucking and swallowing. Just like Shinobu. But this guy is skilled….
Lust clouded the man's vision. I looked down to see a GIANT bulge in his pants. Woah, that guy is BIG.
At the thought of having another guy's member inside of me, I came straight into Yukina's mouth, shooting my load down his throat.
"I want you inside of me, Miyagi," he admitted, turning around so that his back was facing me. He got on his forearms and knees, spreading his legs a little.
"Yukina… will you… do it to me today? I've never had a guy penetrate me before," I murmured.
He looked back, surprise evident on his face. "Why would you want that? You would only want your lover (if it's a male) to penetrate you. I wouldn't know how to do it to you…."
"Please, Yukina. I want to know what it feels like. I want it…." I pleaded, imagining the man's monstrous member inside of me. Sliding in and out… for hours….
The man sat down, turning to face me. He pressed his lips to mine gently before showing me the position he had just been in.
I heard the man stand up behind me. I heard the sound of clothes being shed. I wanted to look back to see his ginormous monster of a member, but I realized it wouldn't be right to see someone else naked.
Only Shinobu, eh? a voice in my mind inquired.
I heard him getting out lube from somewhere, and it was obvious that he was rubbing it on himself. "I don't want to hurt you, Miyagi. I'll go slow at first, okay? You tell me if it hurts."
I nodded, staring down at the ground. I kept imagining Yukina was Shinobu… and Shinobu was behind me, about to penetrate me.
I suddenly felt something slim and slightly long inside of me. It didn't exactly hurt, but it wasn't very comfortable. I realized it was a finger when he added another one.
I bucked back into his fingers, wanting more. The feeling… was foreign to me….
The man added a third finger. This time, it actually did hurt. Still, I craved more.
He scissored them in and out of me, hitting my prostate one time. It made me cry out unknowingly.
I felt him take all of the fingers out. I knew what was coming next.
Suddenly, something big entered me. I knew I wanted to do this for hours….
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