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Reo had known for a long time that Nagi was, to put it mildly, not very well-versed in social norms—as well as basically everything unrelated to school, video games or soccer. He loved Nagi’s shamelessness and childishness, especially the way he pouted for things, like the times he asked Reo to carry him around, or when he opened his mouth in an “o” for Reo to feed him.
Nagi’s ignorance and blatant lack of embarrassment was usually adorable, until Reo remembered that, despite acting like a five-year-old (or maybe a six-year-old, on a good day), Nagi was in fact still a teenager.
And teenagers have needs.
“Reooo,” Nagi was whining from his gaming chair, an exquisitely soft model that he’d purchased so Nagi would stop complaining that his chair was less comfortable than Reo’s lap. On his PC was one of the many computer games that Nagi liked to play, and Reo’s gaze was immediately drawn to the text box on the bottom of the screen.
“Itsuki pushes Minato onto the bed and kneels between his legs. The pretty boy moans as Itsuki rubs his— Nagi, what are you playing?” Reo gaped at the screen as he read the words on the screen. There were roses in the corners of the screen, and the scenes became more and more scandalous as Nagi clicked through the story in his usual unbothered manner. Staring at the raunchy visuals, Nagi asked, “Reo, can you get me a dildo?”
Reo choked on his spit. It wasn’t until Nagi clarified further that he managed to stop coughing.
“I need this dildo to progress through the episode, but I don’t want to spend days farming for it… Look, it’s this big purple one over here.” Pouting, Nagi gestured towards the screen, where an array of sex toys and other suspicious materials were listed in a virtual game shop.
He knew it was just the game mechanics, and that Nagi didn’t really want a dildo, but the thought of buying Nagi a dildo—a purple dildo—filled his mind with images that would make even the most experienced porn stars blush. How Nagi would look filled with Reo’s color, the cute noises he would make when—
Shaking his head vigorously, Reo shook the fantasies out of his head. As he handed Nagi one of his limitless credit cards, Reo finally gathered his wits enough to ask, “Uh, Nagi, you do know that this is an erotic game right? A yaoi erotic game. A game where you watch men fuck each other. Um, not that there’s anything wrong with that, but why in the world are you playing this?”
Nagi shrugged in response. “I dunno. I think it was a wrong delivery, but I was too lazy to return it, so I thought I might as well try it out. It’s not like I have anything to do anyway.”
Oh, Reo could think of a million things they could do that were better than that risque low-quality game. Not to mention that Nagi could be studying for his tests next week, or practicing soccer with Isagi and the others. Or they could have some other kind of fun in Nagi’s bed—
Nope, he was not going to think about that. He was not going to think about his best friend in some virtual getup that involved a purple dildo. That was definitely against some sort of bro code, but then again, their relationship had always been out of the norm, smashing the boundaries of what usually constituted a friendship.
That night, after Reo came out of the shower feeling utterly refreshed and satisfied, he tried to at least feel some shame about it.
Nagi was an eccentric boy, but the number of times Reo had spotted the erotic BL game open on his computer was starting to become concerning. During one of their lunch breaks, he decided to consult Chigiri.
When Chigiri heard the news, he was practically rolling on the floor, laughing hysterically, barely able to contain his amusement. “Hold on, you’re telling me Nagi of all people is playing a yaoi eroge? And he’s getting you to buy him virtual dildos? Oh man, this is hilarious.”
“Not just dildos,” Reo corrected. “I’ve also gotten him cock rings, furry butt plugs, lingerie, and even a leather collar.”
“Kinky,” Chigiri marvelled. “And how do you feel about Nagi and all this?”
“What are you talking about?” Reo tried not to think about the times he’d pictured Nagi in the very same virtual world he’d been immersed in. “I’m just concerned that he might be getting addicted. This stuff can be bad for you, and maybe even Nagi isn’t immune to their influence.”
“Well, maybe Nagi has needs. He’s a teenage boy. He has to be getting off somehow,” Chigiri said with a shrug. The implications of that statement made Reo both uncomfortable and strangely curious, but he very much doubted that was what was happening.
He told Chigiri as much. “I don’t think that’s really Nagi’s thing. Besides, Nagi is probably not even gay.”
“Are you kidding me,” Chigiri deadpanned and punched him hard in the shoulder. Reo did not see what he said to deserve that hit. “Just wait and see, Reo. Wait and see.”
“Reooooo,” Nagi whined, swiveling his chair around to look at Reo with those big bug eyes. “Can Reo buy me a purple dildo?”
“Didn’t I already get you one the other day?” Reo frowned, craning his neck to look at the computer screen, and promptly choked on air. “Wha— Nagi, that’s a real dildo. Where did you find this?”
He shrugged unconcernedly. “It’s merch. And I’ve always wondered how they do it.”
“Look, Nagi,” Reo said with a sigh. “This is not the sort of thing you should do without preparation. It’s not nearly as easy as the game makes it look, and if you copy the characters blindly, you could end up hurting yourself.”
Nagi just kept staring up at him, his eyes wide and unblinking. “Won’t Reo do it for me? Make the experience safe for me?”
“I— Do you know what you’re asking of me, my treasure?”
Reo wasn’t sure what reaction he expected, but Nagi defied all of them. “Not really. But that’s why I have Reo to help, so it doesn’t matter anyway. Reo will do everything, right?”
“Of course, treasure, of course,” Reo agreed, because when had he ever turned down one of Nagi’s requests? Especially since he was staring into Reo’s soul with those adorable bug eyes of his. He could feel himself getting excited at the thought of helping Nagi “prepare” for having a little fun with his “merch”, and tried to shove the wild thoughts back where they came from. After a bit of hesitation, he turned around and asked, “Is there anything else you want, Nagi?”
Nagi considered it for a moment. “Hm, not really. Reo can get whatever he wants.”
The images on his phone screen were seriously tempting, and Reo was even half-grateful to the delivery rider who delivered Nagi’s package wrongly. Many of these things felt almost sinful to look at, like dark ink that would taint Nagi’s innocence. His treasure was so trusting, so curious, and so pure, that it made Reo feel almost giddy at the thought of introducing Nagi to the adult world.
No one else would be as gentle with Nagi as he would, and no one else could possibly make it as pleasurable and comfortable for Nagi as he could.
It was with this thought that Reo put a few more things into his shopping cart and pressed payment.
When a suspicious package arrived, Reo hastily brought it into the room and ripped it open with a pair of scissors. Inside laid the large purple dildo Nagi had asked for, wrapped in bubble wrap, as well as a few more extra items. He laid out the black lingerie on his bed, and remembered what he’d said to Chigiri. Cock rings, furry butt plugs, lingerie, and even a leather collar… All of those items were on his bed right now, exact replicas of the ones used in the game.
The butt plug came with a cat cosplay set, complete with kitty headphones and paw-like mittens. Reo could already imagine his adorable treasure wearing it, but he would save it for some other time. Tonight was all about Nagi’s first time—with a dildo, that was. Everything else could wait.
Dinner was as per usual. Nagi fiddled with his phone as Reo gently patted his head and fed him his curry one spoon at a time. He cut up the chicken cutlet into little square pieces and put them in Nagi’s mouth. Somehow, the atmosphere felt different, whenever he thought about what would come next. Nagi didn’t seem to realize it as he finished his last bite mindlessly, until Reo hoisted him up in a princess carry.
“Reo?”
“Shh,” Reo whispered to him as he slowly carried Nagi to the bathroom. “First, we need a shower.”
He took his own sweet time scrubbing every inch of Nagi clean, inside and outside, enjoying the little gasps that he stole from Nagi’s lips every time his fingers hit just the right spot. The water was slippery and wet, but it reflected light off Nagi’s perfect skin as though it were oil. After drying Nagi’s hair, Reo dressed himself without hurry, and showed Nagi what he would be wearing.
“Oh, cosplay,” was all Nagi said as Reo slipped the lingerie over his toned body. The soft fabric accentuated his thick thighs and his hardening nipples. It perfectly cupped the round of Nagi’s bottom and made him look like a fallen angel who’d been corrupted by hell. Reo never thought he’d get to see his treasure like this, and Nagi also seemed pleased.
“Try to relax, my treasure,” Reo soothed him as he laid Nagi down on the bed. He spread Nagi’s legs and hoisted them above his shoulders, making him tense. Kneading his thighs and bottom, Reo said, “It’ll be much better if you relax. Easy, Nagi. You trust me, don’t you?”
Nagi nodded, then gasped as Reo inserted the first finger into him. His hands were well-lubed with oil, and he was trying to seek out the hidden pleasure spot that would make Nagi scream. Nagi was still tight, but he was visibly more calm. “Good boy,” Reo praised. “You’re doing very well.”
“Ah, Reo!” A small moan was ripped out of Nagi’s throat. Reo inserted a second finger, and pushed against the same spot. Bingo. He had found Nagi’s sweet little button. A third finger, then slowly, very slowly, a fourth, to ensure that Nagi’s cute hole was stretched out as much as it could be, to accommodate the large intrusion that would come later.
Gently, he pulled all his fingers out with a pop, making Nagi shudder. His cock was straining against the lingerie, and Reo wasn’t doing any better. He lubed up the purple dildo and positioned it next to Nagi’s entrance. “Are you ready, baby?”
Nodding, Nagi stared at him like he hung the stars in the sky, with tears of pleasure swimming in his eyes. Reo pushed the dildo into him and angled it to hit just the right spot, making Nagi cry out at the sudden stimulation. His cries were like a heavenly songbird’s, and made Reo fall in love with his treasure all over again.
“Reo, Reo, Reo!” Nagi chanted his name, in the same whiny tone he’d use to ask Reo to do things for him. Reo imagined how it’d be like to hear Nagi ask him for other things, to fuck him harder, or to fuck him without the dildo. His tight pants were starting to get torturously uncomfortable.
Reo fucked him with the dildo steadily, admiring how his treasure was coming apart, his usual apathetic self crying and moaning uncontrollably. It made him feel special, to be the only one capable to reducing Nagi to a pleasurable mess.
“Reo!” Nagi cried out as he came all over his stomach, panting heavily as Reo eased the dildo out of him. His puckered hole spasmed in overstimulation. Running his fingers along Nagi’s white skin, Reo asked, “Are you feeling okay, Nagi?”
“Yes,” Nagi responded, sounding out of breath. It must've been a lot for his treasure’s first time. “But, Reo, I want to see your dildo.”
Reo gaped at him. “Nagi—”
“Please? The purple one was kind of cold. Reo will give me his dildo, won't he?”
Well, who was he to deny his treasure when he was begging for cock so nicely? All his blood rushed to his abdomen as Reo undressed and sat down on the bed next to Nagi. Languidly, he slathered his cock with as much lube as possible, to prepare Nagi for its girth and length. Dildos were typically small, and while Nagi was thoroughly stretched, he wouldn't want Nagi to feel anything but hot, overwhelming pleasure.
Nagi was starry-eyed as he stared at Reo’s member unabashedly. It stood tall and ramrod straight as Reo peppered kisses all over Nagi’s chest. “Reo?” Nagi questioned as Reo bit down on his neck, leaving behind a purplish hickey that would mark him as Reo’s. He couldn't get enough of it, of claiming Nagi’s as his, and by the time he was done, Nagi looked like he’d been mauled by a particularly hungry animal.
And Reo was starving.
He held tightly onto Nagi’s waist as he slammed into his body, earning a breathless gasp from the white-haired boy. He tried to set a gentler pace, but Nagi kept crying out for more, begging for Reo to go faster and harder. How could his innocent little treasure beg for cock with such kissable lips? Nagi was flushed like a cherry, his eyes watery as he trembled with every jerk. Reo fucked him like he played soccer, aiming for the goal every time, all to hear Nagi’s little moans.
“Nagi…” Reo breathed out as he captured Nagi’s lips in a deep French kiss. “Nagi, you're doing so well. You’re so perfect.”
“Reo!” They collapsed together as Reo shot his seed into Nagi’s hole, painting his insides with white. With a hoarse voice, Nagi turned to him and whined, “Warm. Warm and gooey.”
“Sorry, Nagi,” Reo said sheepishly. “I’ll run a bath for us in a bit.”
“That was better than the purple one,” Nagi considered. “Can I have your dildo next time too?”
“You mean my cock,” Reo clarified in utter disbelief. Next time? Did Nagi know what he was asking for?
Flopping his arms onto the bed, his treasure pouted. “So will Reo fill me with his cock next time?”
Reo felt like he was about to explode. Even though they both had a lot of stamina from training, he was surprised at his speed of recovery. It seemed that his body was getting excited again.
“Of course, treasure,” he promised. “And we can try other things too.” He knelt between Nagi’s legs. The white-haired boy moaned as he rubbed his nipples sensually, and Reo couldn't hold back anymore.
Their bath would have to wait.