"I'm home." Shinobu said as he closed the door behind him. Setting down his paper-filled bag, Shinobu sighed as he flopped onto the couch and rested his head on Miyagi's lap. The man looked at the boy under him. Shinobu had fallen asleep quickly, his breathing steadily.
Miyagi took his hand and placed it on top of Shinobu's caramel hair. Taking pieces of it and playing with it, Miyagi stroked Shinobu's hair and smiled a bit as the boy seemed to lean in for more of his touch. However, his smile quickly faded when he remembered the previous events with the judge.
And once again, his head was filled with questions. To be honest, Miyagi himself would even say that he didn't know much about Shinobu. The boy's birthday was unknown to him and Miyagi didn't even know the most basic facts about his lover.
He was completely obsessed with Shinobu if that is what one might say. Miyagi would never admit it but, he would get extremely jealous if he saw another man or woman lay a hand on Shinobu.
The boy shuffled in his sleep and he turned his face around, making it face Miyagi's cock. Miyagi stopped breathing for a split second as the boy nuzzled his face closer to Miyagi's clothed cock. Miyagi turned the boy's face around, however, this woke Shinobu up.
Pushing his slender body up, Shinobu yawned and rubbed his eyes. He smiled at Miyagi and walked to the bathroom. Miyagi watched as his lover closed the bathroom door; left in the room alone, Miyagi decided to do some research.
Taking Shinobu's phone he was surprised that the boy didn't have a password. He knew that it was bad to look through his lover's phone but, curiosity overtook the best of him.
Opening up the texts app, he saw a lot of texts between him and a girl named 'Melody'.
Raising an eyebrow, he looked through the texts. The weight on his shoulders only got heavier as he saw some of the words being exchanged.
'I love you.'
'When are you going to come visit me in Australia? I miss you.'
'I heard that an old man tried to kill you?'
Miyagi narrowed his eyes as he saw that he was being addressed as 'old man', mind you, he wasn't even that old! But, putting that aside, how the heck did the girl know about his case with Shinobu?
He gasped as he heard a voice pierced through his ears. It was Shinobu's voice, and oh it didn't sound happy. He turned around and looked at the boy. Shinobu walked over to him and snatched the phone out of his hands.
"Do you really not trust me that much that you have to look through my phone?" Shinobu hissed.
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Akihiko watched as Misaki sliced the green peppers. He wrinkled his nose in absolute disgust. He had told Misaki that he hated green peppers, why was he still purchasing them and cooking them?
"Misaki, what is our relationship to you? Are we friends, fuck buddies or lovers?" Akihiko asked, he was very interested and he enjoyed the way Misaki's face heated up at the work fuck buddies.
"We're friends." Misaki said as he took out the eggs. Dropping them carefully into the bowl and beating them, it seemed he was making egg rolls.
Akihiko raised an eyebrow, he wasn't sure if friends fucked each other, but he made a choice to respect Misaki's choice.
"Are you sure that we are not lovers? I mean, you cook for me, clean for me and we fuck too. Doesn't that make us lovers?" Akihiko said as he wrapped his hands around Misaki's waist. Misaki who was surprised how Akihiko had managed to get from one side to the other, dropped his knife as he felt two hands wrap around his waist.
"But, I'm not gay." Misaki said. He hoped to get Akihiko to drop the conversation and let him cook on peace. But the man didn't seem to want that. Instead, he seemed to bother Misaki more.
"But I'm not gay too, your an exception." Akihiko said as he trailed a hand under MIsaki's clothes and pinched a nipple. Misaki gasped and threw the knife in the sink. He wriggled in Akihiko's grasp and moaned as the man slipped a man down his pants. Misaki gave in and nodded.
"Yes, yes, yes! We're lovers, now let go!" Misaki said. Akihiko smirked victorious and let the boy go. Yes, now that Misaki was his, this meaned that they could now do a lot more fun stuff together. Taking out his phone, he dialed a number.
"Yes, I would like you to order those shipment in now." Akihiko said as he started to type a new novel. It was titled, 'The Toys of Pleasure.'
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Hiroki groaned as he got up from the bed, buck naked. He rubbed his back and took some pain-relieving oil from his bag. He rubbed it over his back and hips, letting the relief take over him. His chest was full of hickeys and he was beyond tired.
There was breakfast set on the table besides the bed for him and Hiroki quickly ate it before Massa could come back. Just as HIroki swallowed the last piece of egg, Massa walked in holding a piece of white cloth.
Hiroki looked at the man as he walked forward, he wrapped the cloth around Hiroki's head and tied his hand together. Hiroki gulped as he felt a pair lips trail down his toned body.
He cried out as the man above him entered him without warning. Hiroki gasped and bit his lip. He flinched a little when he felt Edward's hot breath on his ear.
"Let's play a little further, shall we?" Something was suddenly placed near Hiroki's head. Just as Hiroki was wondering what it was, he heard ringing.
"Hello?" Hiroki gasped as he heard Nowaki's voice. No….phone sex? He replied when he heard the Massa whispered directions into his ear. Gulping, Hiroki answered back.
"N-n-nowaki…." Hiroki moaned. He could feel the Massa smirking and Nowaki's surprised tone as he continued to speak.
"Hiro-san…." Nowaki then also moaned. Hiroki could hear, plumping coming from the phone and he could tell that Nowaki was touching himself too.
"I thought I was the only one allowed to call you that?" Hiroki heard the Massa talk in his ear again as he entered deeper. Hiroki cried out and he could hear Nowaki asking him if he was alright.
"My name! J-j-just keep on saying my n-n-name…." Hiroki groaned. After a few more nonstopping thrusts, Hiroki came, screaming Nowaki's name.
"Hiro-san…. I can't wait to see you." Nowaki said. Hiroki felt a tear trail down his face. The Massa unwrapped the blindfold from his face and he then waited for Hiroki to hang up.
"M-me too." Hiroki said. Massa watched as Hiroki and Nowaki exchanged a few more words. After they hung up, he pulled Hiroki into a kiss immediately. Slurping his tongue, Hiroki as he felt his dick grinding against the other man's.
When they pulled away, Hiroki was flipped over. Massa placed a cock ring on Hiroki's dick and started to fuck him senseless again.
Hiroki was surprised when he started to cry. Not because it felt good, but because he realized something. He was craving Nowaki's touch like a drug. And it was that moment something hit him hard. He liked Nowaki…..no; he loved Nowaki.
