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Kenta gripped his airpod case as he stared at the ceiling. Having no privacy was so annoying. He, along with Ryoga and Shion, anticipated having their own rooms once they left prison to compete, but those hopes were dashed by that damn shitty guard. All he wanted was a break from sleeping in the same room as two other men, but he couldn't even fucking get that. Even if Shion would sneak out most nights, Ryoga would still be around. As annoying as Shion was, at least he didn't snore so loud it practically rattled where Kenta lay. Deciding to not bunk above Ryoga was a smart move. This way he had some distance from the snoring. Not enough. But some. Then again at moments like these Shion was the more irritating one. Ryoga snored loudly and it fucked with Kenta's sleep, but was useful when he didn't want to sleep. Shion being out usually didn't matter either way unless it was a night like tonight. He wanted to jerk off so bad but it was impossible to tell when Shion fell asleep. Ryoga was loud and obvious but Kenta had to trust that he waited long enough for Shion before shoving his hand down his shorts. When Shion was out and he felt like this, it didn't matter! He didn't have to fidget in bed, have his eyes glaze over, and wait. Ryoga would mask any noises he made and was a heavy sleeper. No worries about waking him or the idiot next door. He could get off, wipe his hand with the insides of his shorts, and knock out immediately. Because even if he waited long enough for Shion, he still had to worry about not shaking the bunk in a suspicious way with his movements. Its creaking would snitch on him and Shion's eyes would open and immediately know what Kenta was doing. All around a fucking pain. He didn't want to consider the option of falling asleep without doing anything because he had been doing that and hit his limit tonight. (It had only been a week.) And going to the bathroom was absolutely not an option. The one time he did and walked out, Shion waved down at him from bed and asked if he 'Had fun'. To add to the embarrassment, after Kenta told him to fuck off, because he was rushing up the ladder, he slipped and hit his head against one of the rungs. Too ashamed to even think about cursing at Shion for saying 'Next time just ask me for help, you'll get to cum without a concussion.' So no bathroom. Completely out of question. Maybe he and Shion had fooled around a few times before but the fuck did Kenta look like askin' for it? Another person's hand would always feel better so when Shion would initiate he'd play along. The guy was a manwhore so he knew what he was doing. Ugh, thinking about it was getting him hard. But he'd never, ever ask because he wasn't gay. Kenta had a (straight) video already open and waiting on his phone, foreign, of course, because he refused to entertain censoring.
Whatever, no more waiting, he stuck one earbud in and turned his phone on, brightness low. His back to the wall, so he could somewhat keep an eye out for Shion. Kenta pressed play and skipped around till he found a part he was interested in. He didn't find anything. Normally, he liked pov blowjobs but it was boring right now. He scrolled through all the possible tags to see if any caught his eye. Public? Sure. He clicked a video that featured a pair on a bus, their heads out of shot. It started off simple enough with the woman's hand inching over and going into the man's joggers. Kenta followed suit after licking his hand. He matched her pace, his heart rate picking up when she fully pulled the man's dick out. It'd be harder to hide what they were doing now. His own hand stroked himself faster while attempting not to move the bed too much. Once she moved from her seat to start riding, Kenta realized the risk of them being caught was doing more for him than the visuals. He figured that was the point but didn't think he'd have too much interest in that aspect. But when he thought of himself in that scenario instead… His phone was shut off and he laid it face down, eyes closing. He couldn't focus on it any longer, his mind aggressively forcing him to imagine he and Shion doing that instead. Kenta wanted to stop once he began thinking of himself riding Shion as Ryoga and the cop were none the wiser in seats in front of them, but he already knew how good it felt to have Shion inside of him. Maybe they did a bit more than just 'fooling around', but how was he supposed to anticipate Shion sticking a finger in him 2 months back? Caught him off guard but he was too preoccupied with Shion's hand around him to properly push him off. And then when it actually ended up feeling nowhere close to disgusting he really couldn't shove him. Strongest orgasm he had in his life, until a few days passed and Shion fucked him. Promising that he could do something even better, Kenta, who hadn't been able to think of anything outside of Shion's fingers, agreed. It wasn't because he wanted to have sex with a man, but so he could hurry up and get his curiosity sated. He had more important things to occupy his mind with. And his curiosity was sated. Thoroughly. So much so he didn't mind at all that Shion hadn't done it since. Going back to quick handjobs and Shion occasionally using his mouth was just fine. Jerking off while thinking of Shion fucking him in a bus was enough. What he thought of was his own business and as long as his own fingers never neared his ass, his sexuality was intact. Perfect, airtight reasoning. So pretending it was Shion's hand touching him and getting harder wasn't going to cut a hole in his logic.
"Shion…" His, no, Shion's hand sped up as Kenta's cock leaked more and made the movement even smoother. "Fuck..Shion..close..!"
"Close to what."
"What the fuck!"
Kenta's hand shot out of his shorts and haphazardly wiped itself off on his sheets. When he had opened his eyes he was greeted by Shion's. Of course the fucker had to wake up and catch Kenta right when he was about to finish. He could almost cry from how frustrated he felt.
"I woke up because I heard the bed shaking, then you calling out for me so cutely." …Kenta had forgotten to make sure he wasn't moving too much. "Didn't I say to come to me last time I caught you?" He did but that was never gonna happen. "Are you shy? Consider it… me wanting to help out a fellow team member. No need to think about it any deeper." Didn't matter what he said, Kenta still wasn't going to ask. Except right now he wanted to. It'd be impossible to start again by himself after this, but if Shion offered. Then. "Want to come down?" Knew he could count on Shion's sluttiness to pull through. He nodded.
This time Kenta's back was pressed to Shion's chest, both of them facing the wall. He knows he had that whole public fantasy thing but he'd rather not look at Ryoga's face while Shion's hand was in his pants. He ignored how, more importantly, he didn't want him to see them practically spooning. And also ignored how comfortable the position was to him. If he had been smarter, he would've remembered to close the privacy curtain. Shion spoke before he could spiral.
"What were you thinking about that got you this wet?" Why'd he have to word it like that? Made it sound like he was sleeping with one of the easy bitches he'd pick up. He stayed silent. "Shibaken, I wanna know." Kenta totally didn't twitch from hearing Shion so close to his ear. "Especially since it was about me. That's half the answer but give me more details."
"Shut up."
He laughed but didn't question him further. Good. Because Kenta was hyper aware of the dick pressing against his ass, and if he started speaking now he was definitely going to beg for it. How close he was to cumming was enough of a hit to his ego. But there was no avoiding that, he was interrupted right before! And that was when he was pretending his hand was Shion's. With the real thing around him the difference was so stark. His hand was larger, fingers longer, and movements not as erratic and aggressive as Kenta's own. Kenta could attempt to replicate him but he didn't have the self-control to focus on technique even if the payoff was better. The only improvement would be if Shion pulled down the back of Kenta's shorts and forced himself inside. As if the other could read his mind he began grinding against him. It felt like a tease of what Kenta really wanted, but the tease was enough to have him dirtying Shion's hand. He half expected Shion to proposition him and finally fuck him again, but no, instead he felt coldness at his back. Disappointing, but he did get off like he wanted to in the end. And it seemed like Shion was going to clean him up too. More than what Kenta would do personally since he'd wipe it on his clothes then sleep. He could skip straight to the sleep part.
-
Feeling the most well rested he had in awhile, Kenta moved closer to the warmth in front of him. Felt nice to cling to something and whatever was stroking his hair was making him feel sleepy again. Yeah, maybe he'd go back to sleep. He wasn't in prison so why wake up early? And his bed smelled nicer than usual. Weird because he had no clue when he had last changed his sheets…he didn't remember climbing back up either. So much for feeling rested because his anxiety spiked as he scrambled as far away from Shion as possible. So not very far. Maybe if he kept pushing his back against the wall he'd be absorbed into it and not have to deal with what he was doing.
"Why the fuck were you holding me like that? I am not your girlfriend." When in doubt, deflection always worked.
"That's ridiculous,"
"Yeah, it is. So why-"
"Of course you're my girlfriend."
"HUH?"
"I'm straight. Thought you knew this."
"Has all that shit you've been smoking finally melted away what little intelligence you had."
He hated how unbothered Shion was acting as if denying Kenta's manhood was normal. Kenta wasn't a girl! And he wasn't gay either.
"You really shouldn't speak to your boyfriend that way. Girls are supposed to be nicer."
"I'm going to choke you."
"Mm, not my favorite thing to do but if you're riding me during then sure. Your grip won't be strong enough to cause any real harm anyways, being a girl and all."
Kenta lunged at him.
They struggled, Shion laughing at him the entire time. Which only made Kenta angrier. And more aggressive. Which resulted with them falling off the bed, Kenta ending up under Shion. What kinda shitty cliche…Shion had both of his wrists pinned to the ground and Kenta's legs were splayed open with Shion between them. No matter how much he tried escaping he couldn't.
"Get off!"
"Rambunctious girls like you are fun but you're better in this position." He pressed his crotch against Kenta's ass.
"You stupid fucking ape, I'm gonna kill you."
A pillow hit the back of Shion's head.
"Loud." Was all Ryoga said, before flopping back down to continue sleeping.
Shion let go of Kenta to rub at where Ryoga hit. If they woke him up then it was only a matter of time before the connecting door opened. Just as it creaked Kenta made it far enough away from Shion to not look suspicious.
They got told to get ready to head out since they had more community service to do. Kenta wanted to throw a tantrum so bad why does he have to serve the 'community'. The 'community' was filled with a bunch of brainless Mobs. Shion already pissed him off and now this. He grumbled all the way to the bathroom. The least he could get was use of the shower first. He slammed the door after going in and lowered his pants to piss. Are you fucking with me right now. Kenta really was going to kill Shion. Why was he so insistent on getting on Kenta's nerves? But this, this was more than that. And he couldn't even scream at him because the other two would start asking too many questions. Couldn't even actually shove Shion into traffic because the fucker made it so he needed him alive. He felt a migraine coming on.
-
Two weeks had passed. Two weeks made miserable by Shion. Two weeks since he had put a cock cage onto Kenta while he was sleeping. Two weeks since he had last gotten off. The first week he had desperately tried to find the key. Sometimes while Shion was around because it's not like he was hiding that he wanted it. And Shion would watch him struggle. And each time he'd say 'You know exactly what to do to get it.' Which yeah he knew. But knowing and doing are two completely different things. And what Shion was asking wasn't ever going to happen. Because really? He really thought Kenta was going to ask to get fucked? Uh, no. Especially, not after Shion said 'He knew it was taboo for girls to ask for it, but he believed in Kenta.'
So here he was again. Upending everything in their room.
"No one's around right now so why don't you just-"
"Ask already? No. Shut the fuck up."
"You're really grumpy lately. More than usual…could you possibly be on your p-"
"Finish that sentence, I dare you." Kenta may be panting from the effort of tossing things this way and that, but he'd still lunge at Shion if pissed enough.
"Things have been hard on me too."
"And why's that? You can go meet one of your tramps any time you want."
Shion gasped and delicately pressed a hand to his heart. Kenta rolled his eyes at how fake he was.
"I'm not a cheater."
There was no way Kenta couldn't laugh at that.
"How many girls have you told that to? You're so full of shit."
"I mean it. You're the only girl for me, Shibaken." He'll spare Shion since he did walk right into that one. He'd spare him by only chucking one shoe at his head.
-
He broke down by the end of the third week. Didn't want to admit it but he was a teen. Unfortunately. A week without anything? He wouldn't like it but he could cope. Two? He'd act like a turbo bitch and may be more aggressive while online gaming. But still. If he could curse some people out everyday and make them cry, he'd be fine. Three was too long. He was no better than all the other underdeveloped monkeys. And Shion was making it more difficult because he kept touching him. But never in the ways Kenta wanted and would whisper filthy shit in his ears every chance he got.
So when Shion was about to sneak out for the night, Kenta tugged at the back of his silk shirt. He turned around to face him and Kenta's arm fell back to his side.
"Take me with you."
"Hm?"
"I said take me with you."
"Why would I do that?"
"Because I'm finally asking."
"I can't read minds so I don't know what you mean."
Shion's so lucky Kenta doesn't want to ruin his chances by cursing him out.
"....fuck me….."
Instead of answering Shion bent so his and Kenta's face were only a few centimeters apart.
"You're not going to shove me?"
"....what?"
"Normally, when I try to kiss you, you push me away."
"It doesn't matter anymore."
Shion backed away.
"Good to know." All that build-up for..nothing? Kenta wasn't going to fight him on it and he still doesn't kiss him? Bastard. "Since you took so long to ask, you do have something extra to do." Shion went back into the room, dug around in one of his bags then slipped something into his pants pocket. Kenta couldn't make out what it was, but it didn't seem to be the key.
"I've done enough."
"Then you can stay behind and I'll go out by myse-"
"Fine! Let's go already."
Luckily, Shion took them to a nearby love hotel. When asked how many underaged girls he'd taken to this (super skeevy) spot before Kenta, Shion pulled the same 'I'm faithful' shit. Alright.
That's where his luck ended because of what Shion was about to ask him to do. He'd walked into their room, fully expecting Shion to jump him immediately but instead was handed a pair of balled up, black lace, crotchless panties. 'They weren't used.' He said. 'If it was too much, they could leave.' He said. Of course it was too fucking much! It was too much yet Kenta was laying on his back with them on. He didn't look down. The sight of the pink cage around his cock framed by flowery lace, being almost gross enough to call this all off. Instead he watched Shion strip down to only his black boxer briefs. The key to his freedom glinted. It hung off a silver chain around Shion's neck. This is what he was debasing himself for. The end was near. But Shion was taking his fucking time going around the room grabbing who knows what.
"What are you, senile? Hurry up."
After tossing what he got next to Kenta he climbed onto the bed.
"Didn't know you wanted this old man to fuck you that bad." He traced the pattern of the lace, then poked at Kenta's trapped cock. "You look pretty."
"Don't call me that." Shion's smile was aggravating. "Unlock this thing."
"I will soon." He patted Kenta's hip. "Flip over."
"Not until you take this off!"
"I promise I will but I wanna have some fun first." Shion could fuck all the way off. He'd rip the chain off his neck and do it himself. "If you try to take the key I won't stop you. In fact," He took it off, and held it towards Kenta palm open. "I'll give it back myself." Odd…but Kenta wouldn't question it. As soon as he reached for it Shion's palm closed.
"You said you'd give it to me!"
"I'll give it to you, but we're both heading out immediately after. Oh, and I'll stop bothering you from now on. It was troublesome right? Having a man proposition you. We'll stop all this completely."
"I-well yeah. It's weird."
"Exactly." He opened his hand again. "So here." And Kenta immediately snatched it…is what he wanted to say but he was hesitating. This was exactly what he wanted…or he thought it was? Shion saying he'd never touch or fuck him again shouldn't have been anxiety inducing. He got along just fine with his hand this whole time! Sure he would always compare his solo time with how he felt when with Shion…and would more often than not imagine Shion too. "What's wrong? I'd have thought you would have grabbed it already."
"I am!"
"Hard choice?"
No, it wasn't a hard choice! Kenta knew exactly what he wanted and that was-
"Not takin' it."
"Thought so." And as simple as that the key was around his neck again and Kenta willingly rolled over. Shion grabbed and lifted him so only his hips were raised. He felt like he'd been tricked somehow. "I know it's been awhile, but you'll relax for me won't you?" His body continued to betray him with how easily it accepted Shion's fingers. And how eagerly his hips pushed back. And the girlish moans he let out when Shion pressed a vibrator against the silicone of his cock cage, while still fingering him? Also wholly and completely beyond his control too. It was too much but just short of being enough. He should've taken the key.
"S-stop."
"But you agreed to this?" He turned up the vibrator. Kenta shook his head no into the damp pillow beneath. "Okay I'll stop." Kenta went from feeling too much to absolutely nothing. Hands gone, vibrator gone, and Shion's warmth disappeared. No. He lied he didn't want to stop.
"Wait!"
"I gave you what you wanted."
"I.." Kenta couldn't believe he was about to say this. "No matter what I say….don't stop…" And he went from nothing to everything. Too much, but he wanted to be overwhelmed by Shion. Kenta didn't want his body to be his own anymore. And right now the true owner wanted to put Kenta through the most intense but unsatisfying orgasm he'd ever been through. He felt cold metal on his back as his cock dribbled pitifully from the hole of the chastity cage onto the sheets below. It was unsatisfying, but instead of begging to be free he begged for Shion to be inside of him. He conceded but not how Kenta wanted him to. Kenta was made to straddle Shion's hips and was told that he'd put it in himself if he really wanted it. The pace Kenta started also wasn't what he wanted but he didn't have the strength to go any faster. He was barely holding himself up and his legs shook from the effort. And Shion laid back and watched him struggle. No movement on his part, only a light grip on his hips. Kenta gave up and fell down against Shion's chest. "Can't move."
"Sure you can." Kenta shook his head. "At least hold yourself up for a sec, I'm gonna unlock it." That was enough encouragement for Kenta. His arms gave out a few times but eventually he was able to sit up. As soon as he was freed and the cage and key were tossed aside he flopped back down. "See how better things go for you when you listen?" He felt Shion's legs move to get more leverage and he gripped Kenta's hips much tighter this time. And for the first time Shion kissed him and finally Kenta got what he had initially asked for. He swore that he came the very first thrust, and every single one after. Or maybe it all actually started when Shion had kissed him? Everything was blending together and for the first time in his life Kenta would admit to being void of any intelligent thought.
-
"I hate you so much." Turned out the fall after being brought to the heights of pleasure landed in pure embarrassment.
"I know."
"You can't tell anyone this happened."
"Not eve-"
"NO." He continued to curse and grumble and curse some more but didn't move away from Shion's hold. Instead he moved in closer and let Shion tangle their legs together. Why was Kenta letting this guy spoon him? Did Shion fuck out all the sense from his body? Oh god. "...am I gay…"
"Nah, you're my girlfriend." Kenta elbowed him. He smiled at the grunt of pain. "And we were having a nice moment too…but yeah you've liked men this whole time."
"YOU KNEW?"
"Well yeah. Thought you were calling yourself straight as a joke, then realized you were serious."
"..you like men??"
"Uhuh, I called you my girlfriend to fuck with you. Thought if I was just as delusional you'd eventually get it."
"Oh my fucking god. I hate you so fucking much."
"I know. Your life is so miserable and it's all my fault."
"It is! I'm gonna k-"
Shion shut him up with a kiss, and Kenta didn't push him away.