Chapter 2: Mus Rattus
Rating: M...? Again...
Warnings: Blowjobs! Yeah! Oh, and semi-AU. Still within the time of playing the game, it's just that Neku has another partner. Joshua is still living.
Word Count: 1554
Summary: While shopping for Mus Rattus threads to get past a wall, Neku accidentally stumbles across a rather "special" branch.
Author's notes: I totally just realized that I didn't put a disclaimer in the last chapter...so...TWEWY characters belong to Squareenix! Okay. I also forgot to say that the last chapter was AU...so...in case anybody was confused...I'm sorry! Haha. I hope you enjoy!
"I hate Mus Rattus." Neku muttered darkly. "Scratch that. I hate walls more."
"Come on bro, it's like, not such a big deal, y'know? Mus Rattus is cheap and all, so we don't have to spend a lot of money on this stuff, you know what I mean?" Neku's partner, Jerry, slurred back. He grinned lopsidedly at the sales clerk Yumi and took a swig from his drink.
"Get off the alcohol, Jerry." Neku rolled his eyes and randomly chose a yellow tee off the racks. "I'll be right back, I need to get changed into this." Without waiting for an answer, he stalked to the nearest change room. Behind him, Jerry ran out of the store holding his mouth.
"Ah, wait sir! That's-" Yumi called after him. Neku walked away from her. She's probably calling after Jerry,he thought. Stupid idiot probably ran into the back room or something.
Strolling to the nearest door around the corner, he pushed against it. Locked. Groaning, he looked for the next nearest change room. He sighed gratefully. The door was ajar on that one. He walked quickly towards it, and despite the warning signals that he didn't notice going off in his head, he pushed open the door.
His eyes widened at the sight.
A brunet leaned back over a bench and onto the wall behind him, his head tilted back and his lust filled eyes gazed at the ceiling. In his mouth there was a ball gag, muffling his voice as he moaned and moaned again. His pants were open and pooling around his ankles, and his entire body was trembling like mad. One of his hands gripped at the back of the bench, and the other held on tightly to a mass of silver hair. Neku's eyes trailed down.
A silveret was on his knees and bobbing his head up and down the brunet's shaft. One of his hands were fondling the brunet's balls while the other was holding on tightly to his hips, holding them back from gagging him. His eyes were shut as he concentrated on breathing through his nose, and gave little whimpers from time to time.
Neku's member immediately jumped and started to harden. He stared, transfixed, at the silveret who was now deep-throating the poor silenced man. He pulled back, giving Neku a show of how impressive the brunet was before forcing his head back down far enough to bury his nose in the brown curls at the base. Neku watched as he stayed there for a moment, his Adam's apple moving up and down as he swallowed. The brunet gave a long, muffled moan. Suddenly, the silveret's eyes snapped open and they zoomed to Neku's direction. He pulled up, releasing the brunet's hard on with a loud smack and started to breathe heavily.
"Sorry, you'll have to give me a minute. I'm almost done." The silveret breathed out as his hand pumped the cock with uneven strokes. "You're welcome to come in and watch. Close the door behind you?" Without waiting for a response, the silveret plunged back down.
Neku's brain told him to run. His body, instead, moved into the change room and closed and locked the door behind him. Without moving his sight from the sucking silveret, he moved to sit beside the brunet who hadn't even noticed his entrance. In the mean time, the silveret went back to bobbing his head fiercely. This time, however, he kept his eyes open as he stared back at Neku.
The bulge in his pants gave a twitch as the silveret hollowed out his cheeks and sucked at the tip of the brunet. The brunet arched his back beside Neku as tears of pleasure came to his eyes, his muffled voice gave out louder moans. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
"Yes?" The silveret pulled away immediately and answered the knock. His hand continued to pump the brunet as his other massaged and pulled at his balls.
"Too loud, Joshua. Quiet him down, will you?" The feminine voice on the other side called, and high heels clicked away. Funny, Neku thought. How could I have missed her coming?
"Right." The silveret - Joshua, Neku remembered - muttered. He turned his smirk to the brunet boy.
"Alright then. Hey," Joshua looked up at the brunet. He didn't answer.
"Hey." Joshua repeated, his eyebrows furrowing. Again, the brunet didn't answer.
"Hey!" Joshua gave the cock in his hands a harsh squeeze. The brunet yelped and glared down at him.
"You need to quiet down. Keep a lid on what's coming out of your mouth, and I'll continue, okay?" Joshua giggled before plunging down. The brunet, to his credit, only made a small whimper and tilted his head back again. By this point Neku was hurriedly opening up the zipper in his pants and pulling out his own cock, now hardened, enlarged, and weeping with pre-cum and started to stroke to the speed of Joshua's head. Joshua eyed him as he sucked, and smirked as best as he could with his mouth around cock. He pulled his hand from stroking the brunet's balls and moved it to Neku's member. Slapping the offending hand away, he pulled on it harshly.
Neku yelled softly as the skilled fingers played with his manhood. His pants now filled the change room, along with the soft sucking sounds of Joshua. He twisted and groaned softly, remembering Joshua's threat to the brunet, and joined his hand with the one already having fun with his cock and together they pumped it up and down.
Neku nearly missed the brunet's hand that shot in between their bodies and tugged at Joshua's shirt. He watched in fascination as Joshua looked up towards the brunet and nodded. Pulling his hand away from their conjoined ones at Neku's cock, he clenched tightly at the other side of the brunet's hips, buried his nose in the brown curls again and hummed softly. With a loud cry from the brunet, Neku watched lustfully as Joshua swallowed the brunet's cum professionally as it was shot into his throat, and gave a moan together with the brunet as they watched Joshua finally pull away. His mouth was open, giving both boys a view of his cum-filled mouth as he lapped at whatever he missed with his tongue. His hand wiped at his chin.
Wordlessly, he reached up and pulled the ball gag forcefully from the panting brunet's mouth. He gave a moment to him as he staggered to his feet, legs numb from kneeling on the floor for too long.
"Zip yourself up, boy." Joshua giggled as he tapped at the brunet's limp cock. Neku watched as the brunet pulled himself to his feet and tidied himself up in front of the mirror before nodding to the silveret and leaving the room. He slumped against the back of the bench. What just happened?
"Now. You haven't paid yet, have you?" A voice broke Neku out of his reverie. He turned his surprised eyes towards Joshua, watching the boy attempt to fix his messed hair.
"Pay?" He asked, confused.
"Yea, pay. It's your first time to this store, isn't it?" Joshua giggled. "It's not hard to tell. I'll be nice and explain to you what's going on." He took a seat beside Neku and leaned close. Neku unconsciously backed up a little.
"You see, this isn't your usual Mus Rattus store. The owner gets most of her profits by, well, other means." Joshua whispered. "You see, this store is half retail, half brothel." The news hit Neku like a ton of bricks.
"W-what?" He stuttered. "In a Mus Rattus store?"
"Yea, about that. That's probably to be on the down low, not a lot of people enter Mus Rattus stores anyways." Joshua said thoughtfully. "Anyways. People are supposed to pay a down payment at the front. They get the change room number from the clerk, and they wait their turn outside until we get them. We," Joshua pointed to himself, "provide the service, they leave, and pay the rest. Ta da!" He said sarcastically. Neku furrowed his brow.
"Wait. You're a - " he started. Joshua giggled, and he started to crawl into Neku's lap.
"Don't think too much. No. This is a part-time job, and I am doing this willingly." Neku froze. "Any other job is much too boring, I find." He giggled again.
"...N-no. I haven't paid yet." Neku muttered, turning his blushing face away. Joshua tutted.
"No? That's a shame. Oh well." Joshua trailed a finger down Neku's clothed chest and came to a rest at the obvious bulge in his shorts. "I-" A knock interrupted Joshua.
"Joshua? What are you doing in there? Your next customer is waiting for you!" A feminine voice on the other side scolded. A look of rage overcame Joshua's features before he hid them again.
"Just cleaning up the mess. I'll come collect them when I'm finished." Joshua called back. High heels clicked away. Quickly, Joshua turned to Neku. Leaning in close, he bucked his hips against the other's earning a soft moan.
"Go back outside and pay first. Ask for me, Kiryu, got it?" He whispered in Neku's ear. Neku barely managed a small nod before Joshua climbed out of his lap.
"Good. Now, get out."
Author's notes: Ok, so a bit shorter than my other one. It leaves room for continuation, anyways. Now, about Mus Rattus. Personally, it's not my favourite brand. I mean, it's like...useful and cheap and all, but I prefer the other brands over it. Anyways, nothing against Mus Rattus.
