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Nagi really hadn't found it hard at all to take Reo's body and guide him to lean him against the wall, as he left the smaller one breathless, he thought that wasn't the most accurate position to be able to fuck the guy, yes, maybe a responsible thought would be to at least wait until they got to his apartment, but fuck it, he needed to possess Reo in that fucking place once and for all. And no, it wasn't his fault, it had been Reo's fault that he was simply horny for being him. He wanted to see his expression when he fucked him.
Nagi was just being fair, that was it.
"I'm going to fuck you here." He lowered his chin so that the haired purple face was in front of his and kissed him on the lips. "¿Okay?"
Reo nodded, agreeing. What a silly question. It had been days without him. He was so turned on he couldn't think of anything but that he wanted this man to fuck him again.
He was on fire and it had nothing to do with the temperature. The younger man's legs hugged Seishiro's hips, feeling his erection bump against his, Reo moaned. He gripped his back and felt him pull back, ready to fuck him. He relaxed his thighs to give him room. Nagi pulled his hand away from the wall and guided herself to his ass, looking into his eyes as the head of his erection entered it.
"Here" And with a hard thrust of his hips he rammed it upward, filling him to the hilt. Reo felt the torturous pleasure intensify in his erection as he was penetrated in such a way, spilling over him in spurts of thick cum. "Oh, ¿You came?" Seishiro teased him, resting his hand again on the wall next to the boy's head. "¿Just for putting it in?"
Mikage wanted to scream, wanted to scream as much as his voice would allow, but in some far corner of his mind he remembered the compromising position he was in, so without hesitation he moved closer to the assailant's neck and sank his teeth into the skin, managing to hear a hoarse moan from the other.
The haired purple moved his hips a little and then they started the thrusts against his slim body that was leaning against the wall, while Nagi's cock explored that hot and tight ass he knew. He dug his nails into his skin to try to hold on or dull the pain, but it wasn't enough, everything inside him was burning. He felt like he would split in two at any moment.
"God... Ta-take it out!" He begged on the verge of tears. He let his head fall back, panting, as each thrust pushed him further into absolute ecstasy. He felt the other's lips on his exposed throat. "Oh shit, he's going so deep..." Reo let out a mewl of protest. "No more... I can't take it anymore!"
"You can't?" He mumbled between powerful lunges that jammed him harder and harder against the hard wall.
"I can't! I can't..."
"But I'm still far from satisfied" He growled against the smaller one's neck without interrupting his intense, voracious rhythm. "¿Remember already, Reo?" It was a reminder fuck, but Nagi had nothing to worry about. It was impossible for him to forget something like that. "¿Did you remember?" He was accompanying every word with thrusts that went even deeper. Reo's eyes were rolling.
"I hadn't forgotten!" He cried out helplessly at his punishing lunges against his body. "I... I hadn't forgotten." Spit dribbled out of his mouth as he tried to speak. He felt it moving inside him. His body was trembling with intensity, he suddenly knew that no one else could ever fuck him in such a way. That didn't help in his attempt to master his feelings. Reo moaned into his mouth as he held his face, and he continued to ram into him quickly and casually.
The boy's moans were absolutely filling that whole space, that whole abandoned place, hoping no one nearby wanted to find out where all the fuss was coming from. He locked his thighs tightly around the white-haired boy's narrow hips, and every muscle in his body contracted as he felt himself close to his second orgasm.
Reo threw his head back, rolling his eyes as he drooled on himself, his ass clenching around his man's cock. The sound of the sloshing made him remember the way he was being fucked.
"Sei please..." He exclaimed.
It was beginning to verge on the unbearable. His prostate was being attacked in a continuous, ferocious back-and-forth. He didn't know what to do. It was too much. Then Nagi raised his head and looked at him, his pupils dilated and his eyelids drooping. It worried him a little.
"¿Harder?" ¿What? ¿He was going to snap him in half? "Answer me" He demanded of him.
"¡Yes!" He shrieked Was it possible to make it any harder. "Shit... Please."
He let out a guttural grunt and accelerated his onslaught with determination, at a pace the younger man didn't think possible. He squeezed his thighs until he felt pain, but as he did so he increased the friction and, consequently, the pleasure.
"¡Ah! ¡You... Idiot!"
One, two, three more times, only three were enough for Reo, in an uncontainable scream to pronounce the white-haired man's name and cum hard, releasing strip after strip of his essence, staining his sweater. His walls hugged harder the cock buried between his buttocks and although he tried, Nagi could not hold more than two onslaughts, ending up cumming inside Reo, deep inside him, enjoying the spasms caused by such a climax.
He kept herself inside him, all the way in, and his body trembled against Mikage's. He rested his head on his shoulder. His heart was beating at a frantic pace.
He was holding him with one arm, his face buried in his neck and resting his forearm on the wall. He had been breathless, and Reo's muscles naturally wrapped around his throbbing penis as he jerked gently inside him. It had been beyond intense. He was shaking all the way to his brain, and he knew he wouldn't be able to stand up if he let go.
He was exhausted. The headache from crying had gone, but it had been replaced by heer exhaustion. He hoped he wasn't in a hurry, because he wasn't planning to move from there for a while. Reo closed his eyes, it would definitely kill him to fuck him like that without giving him a second thought.
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"I blew it. It's over." Eita used his glass to hide his face. He was petrified. A wave of anxiety coursed through his entire body, as thoughts crowded his mind. He had lost him. He had truly lost Reo. And there was probably nothing he could do about it. "I didn't want to hurt him."
The Bartender gave him a pitying look as he listened to the boy mutter things he couldn't quite make out. ¿Had he ever seen him drink this badly? No, he thought not.
"You've been drinking a lot, ¿Are you okay? ¿Do you want some water?"
The green-haired man looked at the empty bottle he had drunk.
"Give me something stronger, now."
The Bartender nodded, his eyes drifting to Reo's things.
"I think he needs to go back for his phone, but he's long gone..."
"Damn" His stomach was turning a few times. He seemed to be the only one who still couldn't take in the situation. "I need to drink, I can't look him in the face sober."
"So, ¿You didn't do that to him out of resentment?"
Eita raised his face immediately, denying with certainty.
"¡Of course not! ¿Resentment? It's more like..."
He stopped as he looked at the two boys walking back into the bar, Seishiro was carrying Reo who still looked somewhat upset. He was panting. He looked at them open mouthed, ¿were they pulling his leg? He had seen them on high and low continuously, ¿What were they playing at? His brow immediately furrowed.
In turn, they both looked at Eita. He barely managed to get up, with still the glass of vodka on his hand. He gripped it tightly as he tried to support himself with another hand to get up. He was cursing like a man possessed. His best friend had been reduced to a disgusting drunk. Reo still hadn't come to grips with everything that had happened that day. ¿What was that, the icing on the cake? ¿What had he done to deserve that?
When he managed to get to his feet, he walked over to meet Reo face to face. His eyes were blank and he looked pale. He didn't look like himself.
"You guys... ¿What were you doing?" He slurred the words hatefully, not taking his eyes off Reo. He had never looked at him like that. He'd never spoken to him like that, not even when he was pissed at him. ¿What had happened to him?
"We were fucking near here." Nagi came clean.
"¡We weren't!" He denied, holding Sei's arm to keep himself upright. His eyes would never get over everything he'd seen that day.
Eita's eyes dilated at once and his face collapsed in a myriad of indescribable emotions, as his body shuddered and all color drained from his face, as did the air from his lungs. His lips parted time after time, barely connecting with his mind.
"I thought being fucked in the ass would wake you up, that this pain would make you turn over a new leaf.... And then... " He placed his free hand over his face before looking up again. "¡And then you were supposed to become mine! Reo, you really are a desperate nymphomaniac. No matter who asked you out, you went with any man, slept with all of them. I can't tolerate it, especially if you weren't going to be with me. If you cheated on me, I'd have to kill you both.... But fortunately I'm not the type to care if you've been screwed or not. I just wanted you by my side."
Reo was stunned. He no longer knew where his head was or where his ass was.
"¿Huh? ¿What?"
"That's why I wanted you to get hurt. Too bad, so you would never want a relationship with another man again. ¡And him! I told him not to give you pleasure, only pain." He took a few steps closer towards the white-haired man, pointing his index finger at him and imposing his presence. "But then he turned you into a nymphomaniac who gets off on being fucked in the ass. He wanted to be the one to show you pleasure. " He took a pause to catch his breath and his muscles vibrated around his bones. "I... I was going to heal you, ease your pain, ¡I wanted to be your mate!"
"Eita..."
Reo weighed his options at full speed. It didn't take long because he didn't have many. The only thing he could do was to stay there and finish facing that confrontation. There was only one door in and out of that bar and, with his ass sore and Nagi his side, his plans to escape the argument had gone out the window.
"I told you to disappear when the job was done, ¿What do you want? ¿More money? You finished your job, so get out of my way." Eita gritted his teeth and the air caught in the corner of his throat. He couldn't take it anymore, he couldn't take that whole situation another minute, yet he still decided to lunge forward with more fury and his voice became sharper than it had ever been before. "It's your fault that he ended up listening to us today.... That you invited me like this... I was going to make him mine forever. And because of a monster like you everything is... ruined. It's ruined."
The boy's hands tremblingly descended to his own face and rested on his oral cavity, as his legs faltered and a pained expression came over him.
"¿Who was it that called "A perverted monster" to steal the anal virginity of the boy you like only to step in later as your white knight? You treated me like a scapegoat because you didn't have the guts to act on your own." Nagi let out a laugh, shaking his head with an attempt at irony in his monotone voice . "¿Who would fall for a sick twisted loser like you?"
"¿¡How dare you...!?" He shouted with his heartbreaking voice cracking and shaking the place, as tears fell hard. "¿Weren't you going according to plan from the beginning?"
"You shouldn't have trusted me." Nagi arched an eyebrow and clapped both palms together, guffawing again, and otoya exploded, spilling the drink on the man's face. "Oh right, I forgot to say, the reason I called you was to tell you that I like Reo now. So I'll be having it for myself, thanks."
Reo lifted his eyes suddenly to the white-haired man's, flinching when he felt the warmth of his mouth against his right cheek. He wasn't sure if he had heard correctly, or it was part of his imagination, but the fury that rose on Eita's face had confirmed it for him. Instantly, his face reddened.
"¿¡How the hell did that happen!?" Enraged, he dropped the glass once and for all.
"¡Don't make decisions for me!" The purple-haired man tried to push Sei away from him, but, as always, he objected to that, holding him even closer. "¿Who would fall in love with an idiot with no fashion sense who says cheesy lines like that...?"
And although his pride wouldn't allow him at that moment to blurt out his feelings so bluntly, inside he knew that.... Yes, he liked that man too. And more than liking him, he knew that he had fallen in love with that idiot with no fashion sense, but Mikage wouldn't admit it, at least, not at that time or place.
"¡I'm never going to let you have him asshole! After everything I did..." He clenched his jaw, his face was pale. "No matter how close I got, you kept saying "dude" "dude" "dude" "dude" And you refused to see me as anything else.... When you would happily blow any random asshole as long as it wasn't me." The green-haired man wiped away tears with the back of his shirt, remembering each of the times he had offered to be Reo's partner. He had always been there, but apparently, Reo didn't seem to see it, or rather.... he didn't seem to be able to see him as more than just a friend. "I can't stop crying... I just want to cry... I asked for help as a last resort. I still won't give up..."
Eita's body convulsed and his eyes looked at Reo, unable to stop the tears that fell unabated all over his cheeks. His face had lost its tone and he was shaking harder than ever, unable to assimilate what he was seeing. The boy of his dreams had been taken from his in a second.
Reo's lips parted time after time, barely connecting with his mind. He was shocked by his best friend's outrageous action. Terrified, he wrapped an arm around Seishiro possessively.
"Oh my, I've never seen him like this before."
"¡Give it to me! ¡I'll make him mine now!" Eita tried to snatch Mikage away from the white-haired man, but the other's grip was more persistent, keeping him boy still with him. “¡Give it to me!”
"Relax, we did it like rabbits. He won't for a while."
"Fuck you, ¡I'm gonna rip your dick off!"
"¿Who was it who said he didn't care if he got penetrated?"
"¡Wait! ¡Wait!"
Reo screamed in desperation, trying to stop them but neither seemed to want to give in. He closed his eyes for a brief moment and when he opened them, he saw that Eita was still there, his pale face streaked with tears. No, he couldn't take it anymore, he couldn't, he just couldn't. It was all too shocking for him.
Now, it was Reo's decision.
¿Nagi Seishiro's delusional stalker, or Eita's sexual alpha male? ¿Who would he end up choosing?
However, looking back on it, the Bartender could tell who he had ended up choosing, he was absolutely sure he had chosen....
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Reo followed the man, closing the door behind him. As they ran in the winter cold, Reo wondered why he had agreed to leave the house in that weather. He knew the answer — he was incapable of saying no to him when he made him laugh like that, but ignoring the truth was much easier.
He ran after him with all his might, determined to overtake him. Slowly, he had stopped feeling his hands. And he bit the inside of his cheeks, annoyed with himself for having forgotten his gloves at home. Truth be told, he'd barely had time to grab anything before the other had bolted for the convenience store. He sighed and shoved his hands into his coat pockets, watching the white-haired man a few inches away from him. He smiled sheepishly.
"Reo, hurry up." He hurried him into the distance. The boy paused for a moment, sighing heavily. He thought about it for a few moments, but finally followed, catching up.
"It's okay, ¿okay? ¿Why don't we just go home? We can save this for later" He began to hum inwardly. "I'm cold, I can't feel my hands."
"Oh, well, but if we go back I'll have to fuck you."
Barely inches apart, the younger man lowered his gaze to his jeans. If he looked at his handsome face he knew he'd be at an immediate disadvantage.
"If I do it with you tonight, I'll never do it with you again."
Slowly, he rolled his eyes at him.
"How boring."
Even without looking at him, he could sense his hint of annoyance. What a prick. His insolence knew no bounds. He decided to fiddle with his hair a bit before looking at him, and suddenly realized that, once again, he was behaving in that ridiculously cheesy manner.
"Sei, look at me." He spat. He ignored his, hiding his face as he looked away. "Sei."
"¿What...?" As quickly as he turned, meeting his face with his, Reo kissed him without a second thought. He didn't react at first, caught by surprise, but it didn't take him long to kiss his back.
When they parted, the purple-haired man hid his face with his hair, Nagi looked at him with intensity, enjoying the romantic changes his boy had. They were rare occasions when he was affectionate with him, or at least he didn't usually initiate the caresses.
"Idiot don't look at me, your cheeks are red" He tried to pull away from him a little.
"You have cold hands."
Reo snorted, as if the white-haired man hadn't said the most obvious thing in the world. They both continued walking, looking at each other's faces before breaking into laughter. Frankly teasing each other was becoming a part of their habit. As they laughed, Nagi took the opportunity to grab the younger one's hand. A way of showing how much he cared. The latter turned to look at him, before covering his mouth with his hand and averting his face, as if he ground was suddenly the most interesting thing that had happened that day. Nagi knew Reo was smiling even if he didn't turn to look at him anymore.
A snowflake fell on his nose, and then another, and another. He looked up. It had started to snow.
"¿Will it be all right if we take a hot shower on the way back?" He suggested, stroking his opponent's hand with his thumb. "We can go to the convenience store later. We have plenty of time for that from now on."
Mikage nodded, feeling his face turn rosy from watching the person he was in love with again, he was sure his blush wasn't due to the weather.
Apparently, working in a porn video store hadn't ended up being so boring.
Reo had found something interesting, or rather, someone.