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{ aokise callboy au }
He’s not the usual customer I get - and by that I mean look at his face goddamn angelic features and shit. Looking up at me with those honey brown eyes I could pour over a plate of pancakes. Nope, definitely not a face that needs to pay money for what I’m about to do to him.
“Nice to meet you, I’m Kise!”
His voice is kind of annoying but I’m sure I can get it to reach a tone I’ll enjoy. He makes himself comfortable on the bed practically jumping on it.
“What’s your name?” He asks, tilting his head to the side. I can’t tell if he’s trying to look cute or trying to get a better look at me. Or both.
“Aomine”, I say while taking off my shirt and tossing it to the floor.
“I’ll call you Aominecchi!”
“I don’t like that.”
“Too bad.” He giggles still unable to keep still on the bed. He’s probably nervous.
“Aren’t you a little too old to be bouncing on the bed?”
“No” He giggles and this time I’m sure he’s nervous. I don’t know why he’s gone out of his way to buy my time when he could probably get any guy he wants just by fluttering those long-ass betty boop lashes of his.
“How about I give you something better to bounce on?”
It takes him a little longer than the average person to pick up on the context of what I said but I think it began to sink in when I pushed him down on the bed. He bites his lip when my face gets too close to his and turns around suddenly - not just his face, his whole body.
“Doggy style?”
“I uhh..heard it hurts less when you do it this way.” He mumbled looking back at me. Okay, so this guy’s not just playing dumb he is dumb and a virgin who probably just googled how this shit works yesterday.
“Do you know where you are right now?”
“Under Aominecchi.”
“Cut the cute act for a second.”
“Aw, you think I’m cute?” He giggles again and bats his eyelashes jokingly.
“I think you’re dodging the question. Look, It’s hard for me to do my job if I feel like you’re not really sure whether you want it or not.”
“I do! Why would I be in a brothel if I didn’t?” He defended himself.
“You specifically requested Miragen’s top escort.”
“Yes, that’s Aominecchi, right?”
“Right and do you know why I’m so popular?”
“Because of your charming personality?”
“That and my huge dick.”
He continued to stare back at me with a mix of nervousness and confusion obviously not getting where I was going with this. I sighed and turned him over on his back gently so he was facing me again.
“It’s gonna hurt either way.”
“Oh.”
“But it’ll also feel good because I know what I’m doing.”
“Okay.”
“Still sure you wanna continue? Last chance to call it quits before I really start charging you for the hour.”
“Yeah, I’m good. Let’s do this.”
“Safe word?”
“I don’t need one.”
“Just pick one.” I rolled my eyes and he huffed.
“Ugh..okay um…Milk.”
“You big on calcium or something?”, I start unbuttoning his his shirt.
“I’m lactose-intolerant.”
“Sexy,” I pull off his pants and proceed to popping his cherry a total of 3 times plus a 4th time I didn’t charge for. “We’ve got a buy 3 get 1 free special!” I lied.
I just wanted to see those baby browns of his roll to the back of his head one last time before we parted ways.