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Souji/Kanji, 1/2

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Kanji's nervous, and Souji can't blame him. His parents were out at some play, leaving him and Kanji alone for several hours. Of course, Kanji was visiting on the pretext of never having been to the big city before. But it was mostly so that they could see each other without all of Inaba gossiping.

“So, still sewing dolls and things?” Souji asks, trying to at least start a conversation. If he doesn't, he'll feel bad. Because Kanji had implied just what he wanted to do when they were on the phone earlier that day, and Souji wants to give Kanji all the time he needs.

“Uh, yeah,” Kanji says, his eyes on the glowing TV screen. He's clutching one of the spare couch cushions.

He wants to tell Kanji not to be nervous, that he feels the same way, but it's not really in character for him to be all touchy feely. But it wasn't every day someone implies over the phone that their first goal in the big city was to suck his dick. “So uh...”

Kanji squeezes the pillow tighter. “I wasn't joking, Senpai. But I just...well, I haven't....you know, don't this before.”

Seeing Kanji's nervousness is turning him on, and he just hopes that he locked the door in case his parents get home early. “Come here, alright?” Better just get it over with. It would be rude to make Kanji do all the work, even though that was what the boy seemed to want. At least that's what the calls and emails had implied in the days leading up to his visit.

Kanji doesn't move, so Souji tugs the cushion away and grabs him. All or nothing. His kiss is hard, and Kanji's surprised so they almost hit each other's teeth. He's the first to go for tongue, and then he's the first to reach for Kanji's pants. “Senpai,” the other boy whispers, but that's all he says. Souji gets the zipper down and grabs him first, running his hand up and down Kanji's shaft. He's hard, very hard, and that must have been the reason for the couch cushion.

He wacks Kanji off, kissing him the whole time so Kanji doesn't protest. Kanji's finally reciprocating with tongue, albeit hesitantly, but Souji knows that Kanji's never done anything like this before. “Senpai, I have to...” Kanji had also implied in his emails (he was much braver there) that Souji needed to be in charge here. “Senpai...oh...shit.”

Kanji comes all over Souji's hand, and he keeps rubbing him up and down until he's satisfied. Kanji's mouth has slackened, and Souji smiles. He releases Kanji's dick and licks his cum. That's enough to get Kanji to blush. “Uh...thank you?”

“You don't have to thank me, Kanji.”

“But...I didn't come here for you to...I mean, not that it wasn't awesome but...”

Souji scoots back, lying down on his back. He unzips his pants and shoves them down. “Well, then do what you came to the city for, alright?”