Every bone in Blanc's body shouted at him that this was a terrible idea. Neptune invited the bookworm to her personal hot spring, which he would have refused, but somehow ended up saying "yes" to the offer. Try as he might, Blanc could not say "no" to the fellow CPU whenever she requested anything.

Neptune said they would meet at the entrance, so the short God quietly waited at the lobby. What struck the CPU as particularly odd was that the baths were segregated into a men's section and a women's section; the hot spring was only for the use of Neptune and her friends, and Blanc was sure that, including Blanc himself, Neptune considered all her friends female. Damn, he should have brought a book if he knew Neptune would have kept him waiting this long. Impatience getting the best of him, Blanc looked around cautiously to make sure no one looked and slipped into the men's area.

As the undersized CPU undressed in the locker room, his mind drifted toward his host for the evening. On the rare occasion Neptune actually planned hangouts, she usually invited everyone to join. A more personal meetup like tonight usually meant it was serious, or what passed as "serious" for the CPU; it was a toss-up, really. Whenever they met previously, Blanc always received a stare from Neptune, as if she wanted to ask him a question, but could never find the right time. As the God pulled down his panties, the erection straining them came free, a modest five-and-a-half inches; It would seem that merely thinking about Neptune aroused him this badly.

After storing his clothes neatly, Blanc washed himself in the bath area. He looked down. His length had calmed down for now. He tested the hot spring's water with his toe; nice, warm water, as expected. The CPU then slipped into the pool until he was neck-deep with the water. He let out a deep sigh, savouring the soothingly warm water. Blanc closed his eyes and let himself melt into the water. though Lowee had spas of its own to relax in, any hot bath was a good hot bath to the CPU. He closed his eyes and gave into the relaxing atmosphere, feeling as though hours drifted by him.

Blanc felt something soft touch his lips and reeled back in surprise. Blue eyes met with purple as he found Neptune's face mere millimeters from his. "That's one way to wake someone up, huh?" The CPU winked at him.

"You… You…" he stammered

"Yes?" Neptune fluttered eyelashes back.

"You bastard! You don't just kiss someone to wake them up!" Blanc shouted, flustered.

"Why not? It worked in that one story."

"And why are you in the men's bath?" Blanc asked, some embarrassment sneaking through his anger.

"Because I'm a boy, too, silly!" Neptune replied, booping Blanc's nose with an index finger. Fury faded from Blanc's face, being replaced with incredulity; Nep did not look nor sound like a guy, and he did not see the telltale bulge whenever he saw the CPU's panties. "Don't believe me?" Neptune continued, "then have a look at this!" Neptune stood up and revealed his dripping wet four inches.

Blanc could not believe the sight of this cute cock before him, so much so that he grabbed it to see if it was genuine. "Gah! Be more gentle, Blanny!" Neptune yelped, his knees starting to buckle. The CPU felt a sense of giddiness from Neptune's reaction, and brought his other hand up to it.

"Such a damn tease…" Blanc muttered as he peeled back the foreskin with both hands to reveal Neptune's soft, pink tip. Tightening his grip, he stroked the shaft slowly, eliciting a gasp from the owner whenever his hands went over the tip.

"B-Blanc, w-w-wai- ah~!" Neptune moaned as Blanc continued his harsh treatment of his cock. Precum trickled out more and more, staining Blanc's hand as he rubbed back and forth. "I-I can't hold iiiit!" Blanc closed his eyes as Neptune showered his face with strings of semen. "S-Sorry, Blanc, I'm not used to other people touching it and-"

"You came all over my face…" Blanc interjected, "you came all over my face!" He shoved Neptune away, causing the CPU to fall backward onto the edge of the spring.

"Ow…" Neptune remarked as his butt came in contact with the ground. Before the staggered CPU could get another word in, however, Blanc pounced on him, pinning his hands to the floor.

"You don't just climax all over another guy!" Blanc roared in all his cum-covered rage, causing some of it to spill onto Neptune.

"You didn't mind giving me a handy, though. Plus," Neptune licked off some of the cum, "it doesn't taste half bad."

Blanc trembled from equal parts anger and humiliation as he stared down the happy-go-lucky CPU, causing said CPU to flash a cheeky grin."I'm gonna wipe that damn smirk off your face," Blanc said.

"And how will you- mph!" Neptune's comeback was interrupted by a pair of lips locking with his.

"Like that," Blanc replied as he pulled away.

"At least buy me dinner first." It seemed one kiss was not enough to silence Neptune's snarkiness, so Blanc leaned in to start another. The pinned CPU was not surprised this time and readily embraced him; however he was surprised by Blanc's tongue forcing its way into his mouth. Neptune tried to fight back by twirling their tongues together, but eventually let Blanc take the lead. Pulling away a little, the Lowee CPU parted their lips to expose the dance of tongues into the open air.

As their french kiss continued, Blanc noticed something hard poke at his own dick. Pulling away until only a string of saliva connected their mouths, Blanc broke it by looking down to see two throbbing erections. Letting go of one of Neptune's hands, Blanc grabbed both of their cocks and started stroking slowly. The two CPUs moaned in tandem as their lengths pressed against each other, the warmth of two dicks against each other a new and stimulating experience for the both of them.

"Blanc…" Neptune said between moans, using his free hand to pull said CPU's head into another kiss. They started another tongue-twirling kiss, which encouraged Blanc to knead their cocks together even more, causing them to moan into each other's mouth. Neptune's breathing became more erratic and his cock flared, signs of another climax approaching, causing Blanc to quicken his stroking. As Neptune got closer and closer to the peak, Blanc moved faster and faster and faster until… he suddenly stopped right before Neptune went over the edge.

He tried to finish the job by reaching for their cocks, but Blanc immediately shut that down by pinning Neptune's hand back on the floor. The denied CPU then rubbed his length against Blanc's to try and get off, but it only served to frustrate him more. Blanc relished the squirming underneath him, a snide grin plastered on his face as Neptune struggled.

"Blanny, please" Neptune begged as he stared up at his captor with pleading eyes, "let me finish!"

"Oh, I'll let you finish, all right," Blanc replied as he shuffled backward slightly. He took his hand off Neptune's yet again and aimed his cock right over the purple-haired boy's anus.

"Wait!" Neptune shouted, placing his free hand on Blanc's shoulder, "you'll take responsibility, right?"

Sick of the joking, Blanc forced the tip into Neptune's rear entrance to shut him up. Before he could recover, inch after inch of Blanc's cock was inserted which caused both of them to grit their teeth. With all five-and-a-half inches inside Neptune's ass, Blanc took a moment to enjoy the warmth and tightness around him, the twitching of Neptune's cock against his skin, and the sight of the CPU underneath him panting lightly as he adjusted to Blanc being inside. He slowly pulled out until only the tip was inside, then pushed the whole length in violently, causing Neptune to moan. Blanc continued to thrust in and out, in and out, gradually speeding up as Neptune's hole loosened more and more. Long, hard thrusts gave way to shorter, faster ones as Blanc gave in to his base instincts. Drool trickled down his mouth as he pounded The CPU below him with ferocity. Sweat splashed onto Neptune with every thrust, their hot spring a sauna as the heat seemed to go up as Blanc continued to go down on him. Blanc pressed his body against Neptune as his motions became more sporadic the closer and closer he came to his peak. Their sweaty bodies squeaked against each other with every move, mixing with their moans to disturb the otherwise quiet night. Able to take it no longer, Neptune unleashed his love nectar, coating their chests in strings of hot, white cum. Blanc came shortly after, pushing as deep as he could go before releasing a torrent of spunk inside.

Too tired to move, the pair elected to simply lie there, beside the spring, basking in the afterglow and the warmth of their bodies. After several moments, Neptune mustered all of his remaining strength and whispered, "You owe me a dinner date."

"Make that two," Blanc replied as his erection came back.

He owed Neptune four dinners after that night.