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Junkyu sits down in the computer room with his lunch. He always eats in there because nobody else usually does. Only a couple of people eat in the computer room every now and then. Junkyu isn’t lonely, though. He has lots of friends, including a few close ones. He goes there to work on hacking. He likes to hack his classmates and learn more about them. He wants to eventually hack into everyone in his grade. He’s about halfway done. There’s a lot of students in his grade. So despite him hacking one person everyday for about an hour for the past couple of months, not including weekends, he only got so far. He feels bad for hacking into his friends and watching their personal life. But he enjoys it too much to stop. And he would never admit to what he’s done.
Junkyu searches through the people using the school’s internet. He finds a few people’s codes and copies them down in his notebook, which is halfway full of other codes for the people he’s already hacked. After he finishes writing down the codes, he eats his lunch and plays a game on his phone until the bell rings, signaling that it’s time to go back to class. Being the good student that he is, he throws out his wrappers and heads to his next hour.
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After school, Junkyu walks home and greets his parents as he takes his shoes off at the door. He fills a glass of water to hydrate himself, and he makes his way to his bedroom, shutting and locking the door behind him. He opens his laptop and begins to enter the first code he had written in his notebook. They just happened to be one of his closest friends. Choi Hyunsuk. Junkyu has no way of telling which person belongs to which code until after he hacks them, so he doesn’t tend to blame himself for hacking into his friends—even the closest of them. Although, he’s never hacked his best friend. Yet.
Hyunsuk was studying when he seen him. He was studying hard for his calculus class. Hyunsuk is Junkyu’s most hard-working and passionate friend, so Junkyu mostly expected to hack him while he’s doing something as boring as studying. In fact, seeing Hyunsuk study, makes Junkyu remember the calculus test they have next week. He decides to start studying it in a couple of days. Even though he’s a good student and even gets pretty good grades, he’s not the best at studying, unlike Hyunsuk.
After only a few minutes, Junkyu gets bored and decides to hack the next person on his list. He exits out of the tabs he had for Hyunsuk and enters the next code. He clicks ‘enter’ on his keyboard and a student he doesn’t know comes into view. He was just playing on his phone, a game Junkyu has too. Junkyu smiled and begins watching him play the game to see his strategies, and man, he was good. Junkyu was convinced he was better than him at the game, his strategies more logical and with a higher chance of success. He looks at the student’s shirt to see he’s in his school uniform and smiles, directing his eyes to his name tag with the name Yoon Jaehyuk. Junkyu smiles softly as he reads the name aloud quietly. He watches the male play the game with amusement, even taking the initiative to write down some of his tactics to copy next time he plays. After an hour or so passes, Junkyu had drank all of his water in his glass, and started having to pee. So he exited out of Jaehyuk’s system, and went to the bathroom. Before going back to hacking, he washed his cup and put it away in the cabinet so his parents don’t yell at him.
After a few minutes of looking over the notes and strategies he took from Jaehyuk, he types in the third code. He only wrote five codes down, so he was consciously thinking about how quickly this was going by. He usually spends an hour—as Junkyu likes to call it—“learning about his classmates and others in his grades.” He spends a lot of time telling himself that instead of feeling guilty for invading their privacy. Even the privacy of his close friends.
He clicks enter like the last two times, and finds an intriguing guy that he’s never seen at school before. He looks handsome, Junkyu thinks to himself in amazement. How could one be so attractive looking? He has almost mouse-like features which he thought was amazing since Junkyu himself has koala-like features. What are the odds? He quickly looks down at his nametag since he was also wearing his school uniform. Takata Mashiho. Junkyu was surprised at how clean his uniform looked, and he even found himself repeating the boy’s name a few times quietly to see how it sounded coming from his mouth. Junkyu comes to the conclusion that it sounds amazing and that it’s now his favorite word!
Mashiho looks directly into the camera, and Junkyu’s heart starts jabbing at him in all directions and his stomach folds into knots. He’s never even met the boy before, and yet he’s getting all of these symptoms for having a crush! He’s never felt anything like this before—even after watching a girl he hacked get undressed! Of course he had looked away, though. He’s not that much of a pervert. At least he hoped and would like to think that.
He watches curiously as Mashiho sits down on his bed and sighs in a weird way, one that Junkyu couldn’t recognize the tone of. Junkyu slightly scrunches his face in confusion and also curiosity. Mashiho licks his lips and sets his phone down, making it so Junkyu can only hear him. Junkyu listens closely and hears the rustling of fabric. After a moment of Junkyu being even more confusion, Mashiho picks his phone back up and opens his camera. Junkyu immediately notices that Mashiho is now only wearing underwear and he can visibly see his hard on from practically a mile away! Mashiho crouches in front of his long, full body mirror and begins to pose as he takes many nude photographs of himself. Junkyu’s face turns beat red, but he doesn’t leave and stop watching either. He felt way too intrigued and hot everywhere to even think about stopping.
Mashiho finishes after taking a few photos that he thought looked good—or at least okay— and goes back onto his bed, this time laying down. Junkyu can guess what happens next without much surprise. But the amount of heat it’s bringing to Jumkyu is immeasurable. Mashiho opens his google, turns it to incognito, opens a porn site that he had bookmarked, and clicks on a video he had saved to a playlist labeled as ‘hot asf 🥵 ’ Junkyu chuckled lowly and looks at the video he chose—it just happened to make Junkyu feel more hot and squirmy than before. It was a gay pornography. Junkyu’s thoughts spiral. That means Mashiho isn’t straight, right? He actually has a chance? Junkyu smirks and his blush impossibly deepens in color.
Mashiho skips the ads that pop up, starting the video. Junkyu doesn’t move, he watches the video—and Mashiho—like a hawk. Mashiho, however, immediately started moving. He teased himself rubbing his clothed member, groaning softly. Junkyu groans a lot louder than Mashiho did in reaction. Junkyu strips as he realizes the porn will only last for a few minutes. Junkyu hops onto his own bed his laptop that he was watching Mashiho through, and he does just that: watches Mashiho.
Mashiho soon let his hand slide underneath his clothes, but he doesn’t take them off yet. He plays with his dick for a few moments, still teasing himself. Mashiho is now releasing soft, gasping breaths that were barely audible for Junkyu. But he still thankfully caught them with his incredibly clean and healthy ears. Junkyu groaned at the sound and brought his hand down, swiftly grabbing his cock and starting to stroke it at a medium pace.
Mashiho finally removes his underwear and throws them somewhere next to his bed. They both start to jerk their hands faster as the two men in the pornography were working on reaching their climaxes. Mashiho’s breaths were increased to quiet moans, which caused Junkyu to lustfully groan nearly every time he heard the other.
Mashiho was whining submissively under what he thought was no supervision as he watched the pornography on his phone in secret. Or at least, he thought it was secret. Junkyu was so close to cumming, but he was holding himself back with his thumb so he could see Mashiho cum first. Mashiho started arching his back and whining quite loudly as he reached his high. Mashiho spurt cum on his stomach, and some went onto his bedsheets even! That did it for Junkyu. He was waiting so patiently for Mashiho to cum that as soon as he was finished, Junkyu came with no issue. The video ended just as they finished. Mashiho dropped his phone on his chest and sighed, putting his hands above his head as he took in deep breaths. Junkyu was also breathing heavily, but he had very good lung capacity, so it wasn’t nearly as loud and heavy as Mashiho’s breathing was. Junkyu listens to him simply panting with delight, slightly wishing that he was the one that took all the air out of Mashiho—to be the one that made him cum so hard. Junkyu wishes that he could do that in real life, not just watch Mashiho masturbate all by himself. Mashiho gets up to go clean himself up and that’s when Junkyu exits out. As much as Junkyu wanted to stay and hope to see Mashiho cleaned up and wet from his shower, he himself really needed a shower too. So he got up after staring at the ceiling above his head for another moment, and went into the bathroom, hopping into the shower.
He will definitely hack into Takata Mashiho’s device again, and really soon if he can control it, which he can.