Happy pride month everyone! And yes, I finally made Len be a bit more confrontational. I just grabbed elements of what I would say when I'm dealing with prejudice customers at work, because there are always people out there who tries to push their views and negativity on to people. And sometimes getting back at them calmly can have you win.

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P.O.V. Switch: Bold

Chapter 36: New Way

Len's P.O.V.

10:04 a.m.; next day

"K-Kaito! Ah, I-I-"

I bit onto the cushion of the couch as I felt his cock slap into me, deeper and harder, gripping my hips while I was bent over. `Somehow him convincing me to make out with him a little before I go to work, turned to this'. My thighs began to quiver the more my body soaked in the sweet stretching feeling I felt everytime he gave another stroke to the hips. Or was it feeling his tip rub and nudge against my prostate?

"F-Fuck I'm about to cum a load in you" (Smack! s.f.x.) I let out a louder moan as soon as I felt his hand slap against my right cheek. In response, I began rotating my hips and began bouncing back slowly, causing him to pause his movements so I could ride him. "Mmm shit..." He lowly moaned as I let go of the couch cushion to turn to look back him.

My heart fluttered furiously seeing his cheeks turn red, with his eyes glued to the way I slowly rotated my hips, allowing him to feel my hole hug his cock. Eyes half lidded, hands clutched and squeezing either sides to my ass, along with his shallow breathing husking throughout the room. "Y-You love that, d-daddy?" I breathlessly cooed to him, making him snap his attention to look at me; and with this, I hungrily stuck my tongue out.

The bluenette wasted no time reaching his hand over to shove his fingers in my mouth, forcing them in and out, making my cock twitch even more as he began thrusting in sync with me pressing it back on him, causing our skins to make a wet slapping sound throughout the livingroom.

"Nng~ you know exactly what I love" The sound of his moan nearly sang to my ears as if sex was liquid pouring over my body. "I-I know you can't see the clock, but you'll be running late soon. Let me help that sexy ass" and with that, he snatched his fingers out of my mouth right when I was sucking them as if I was giving him blow job. He hooked his arms under my own in a locked position, restricting me from moving.

My work pants were scrunched down to my ankles along with my briefs, making it that much more difficult to even think about doing anything. But before I could say anything, the sentence was knocked out of me as soon as he began thrusting harder and faster. "Ahh~! K-Kaito!" I could no longer control an ounce of my moans spilling all over the place, and neither could he, keeping my body close against his in his lock.

`Th-this is different! It feels like his cock is thrusting deep in my guts, rearranging my insides to love and take it however way he want to give it' My mind became light like air and heavy with thoughts of him burying himself deep in me; to the point I felt a small string of saliva slide down the side of my mouth.

My stomach churned and burned as I knew what was about to come.

"I- ahn! K-Kaito!" I tried to tell him, but failed miserably because my moans took over. Although I couldn't talk, it was as if he already knew once he slowed down and did steady hard strokes, slapping against my prostate sinfully on spot.

"C-Cum for me, Len; Let this cock make you cum!" He groaned to me.

I wanted to keep him deep in me for hours; anything to have him make me feel full like this. Just the thought throughout the day of having his cock massage and stir my hole is enough to make me cum without being touched.

And with that, a rush of pleasure intensified to the point I let out a single scream as I came hard onto one of the couch cushions, staining the brown fabric with a milky white; having more and more come out the more Kaito kept screwing me. "I-I-'m cumming! Ahh, god"

The second I thought it was all out of me, Kaito let out a single, "L-Len!" As a gush of his hot cum began filling my hole, making little bits of my cum to come out.

"...s-so much" was the only thing I could breath out as he slowed his thrusts to a complete stop, carefully sliding his cock out of me as he let me go. I hung over the couch ledge, feeling his cum slowly drip out of me, running down my thighs till I lazily looked over to see Kaito grab some of the tissues on the coffee-table to clean up the mess between my legs. "Th-That felt too good, daddy~" I gave a lazy grin.

"Damn, you were taking that pounding like a champ, babe" he lowly chuckled as he cleaned me up. "I'm only going to clean the cum around your legs. I want you to feel the rest in you as you work. And if you get hungry, you can always eat it" he sinfully husked as he carefully pulled both my breifs and pants back up as I tried to regain my strength.

Taking in a shaky deep breath, I somehow managed to move to sit up correctly, and smile at the naked bluenette before me. "C-calcium is good for the body, lovey. But I-i need to hurry to work before I'm late".

And with that, Kaito grabbed my hand and helped me up to stand, giving me a second to adjust.

"You're right, babe. We wouldn't want you to be late for work" he smirked. "I want you to have a good day, and call me if anything, okay?" He then grabbed me by the chin to tilt my head up; kissing my lips gently. "Even if it's for a second round during your break."

I couldn't help but smile and nod my head. "Yes, kaito" I lovingly responded. "I'll see you later in the day-. Wait! Are you and Akaito going to do a stakeout again?" I then remembered.

"No need; Akaito agreed to watch the cafe from a distance by himself, but I will be checking in with him later on about it. So I'll just see you once your shift is over." He explained. And with that, I quickly grabbed my phone and began heading towards the door, giving him a quick wave before I began going on my way.

11:12 a.m.

"So you just decided to come here with your hair all fucked up? Or did something happen to mess up your hair for you?" Yohio stared me down as I began putting my bag away in the employee-lounge. I only rolled my eyes and gave a brief laugh as Piko stood next to him. "Just go ahead and say you got some this morning; ain't no shame in the game, Len. He is your man afterall." Piko nodded in agreement.

Finally giving up, I then closed my locker and said, "Alright, alright. ... we may have done some things, but he tricked me! He told me he wanted a goodbye make-out session. Next thing you know-"

"You were on that man like a monkey on a rope." Yohio finished off, causing Piko to snicker.

I slapped the side of his arm and scoffed. "Oh be quiet. But it's not like that ever happens."

Piko waved his hand and pointed to my hair. "Of course it doesn't. You literally ran in here and punched your clock-in number as if someone was chasing you. Plus your hair is everywhere" he gave a small smile. "It's okay if you and Kaito were having sex. Hell; I wish I was getting it good enough to make me run to work looking all types of crazy. Feel honored."

I can't quite tell if Piko was either making fun of me, or making me feel better off the situation. But I'll just say better.

"I agree! But subside from that, just a heads up, I overheard Gumi on the phone talking to what I assume to be a health inspector. We seriously gotta be on our toes today." Yohio then mentioned as he took a rubberband off his arm and handed it to me. "Tie your hair up Mr.I-got-fucked-hard-this-morning." He teased.

I grabbed it and quickly began pulling my hair back into a bun. "You're such a bastard." I scoffed. "Wait. The health inspector never makes a visit unless someone called them to come out." I clarified.

He shrugged. "I dunno. Probably those fuckers that keep harassing the store. Probably lied and said we have something."

"No" Piko had then interrupted. "It's just an annual inspection since you said Gumi was talking to them on the phone. If they come on their own without notice, then that's when someone called them on us. So we we should be fine."

As soon as I tied my apron around my waist, I signaled them that we should go to the front floor.