Hanafurirou goodness for all. We're back, with chapter 2 of Mede Shireru Yoru no Junjou! ^_^; A little bit of general happiness between our boys... and some exploration.
Just as a warning, the second scene in this particular installment may bother some... it's not a full-blown sex scene, just a little bit of fooling around, but the boys are still rather young at this point. ^_^; (Not shota young, but certainly not adult yet either...) Just in case a bit of young teenage fooling around bothers you, I've warned you now.
[2]
After the day they climbed to the roof to look at the great gate, Kagerou and Kichou started spending a lot of time together. Even though they were assigned to different keisei after Tamafuyou was taken in, Kagerou still found himself seeking out Kichou during his free time.
Kichou had always paid attention to him - or maybe it was more like he forced himself on him, but from that point on, it was almost as if he doted on Kagerou.
He did Kagerou's hair every day, approached him about doing anything and everything, even sat next to him and taught him the rules when everyone decided to play cards. Maybe it was just because he was friendly guy, but he seemed to be able to make friends with just about anyone if he tried. It felt like there wasn't anyone at Hanafurirou who didn't like Kichou.
Everything was new to Kagerou, from gambling with spare change to playing card games with huge groups of people. But as Kichou dragged him into more events, little by little he started to get used to it all.
On the other hand, there were also more and more occasions when he got forced into serving as Kichou's accomplice in some prank and was the only one scolded because he didn't get away in time. Those times annoyed him.
But when he complained about Kichou running away and leaving him there, his response was, "But you're even cute when you're mad." Then he smiled impetuously, explaining how he would take those chances to sneak a peek at Kagerou's expression.
At some point, the storeroom turned into their secret hiding place.
Takamura had most likely realized it, but he was kind enough to overlook it. Kagerou wasn't sure whether he did it because of the strange power dynamic between a helper and the sheltered kamuro, or if it was just because he was fond of Kichou.
Kichou would bring snacks that he bought with the tips he got off clients he met when standing in or during parties, saying, "It's way too simple. They get all full of themselves if you just suck up to them a little."
Then the two of them would split his booty between them and eat it, playing and talking of research for their plan to become super popular so they could leave that much earlier. Or sometimes they just talked about whatever came to mind.
And when they got tired, they would curl up together like two kittens and fall asleep.
"...What if you say it, then smile and pinch the client's hand?"
Kichou and Kagerou were lounging in the storeroom and discussing how to deal with a client who just wouldn't give up.
Being a virgin was one of the conditions for getting a client to pay extra for an iroko's debut. If he lost his virginity ahead of time, the price would go down, and that meant that much longer before his contract would be up. So learning how to fend of men better was good for everyone involved.
"Won't he get mad?"
"That's why you have to smile. Go ahead, try it."
Kagerou smiled.
"Good. Very cute."
Kichou patted his head. At first he couldn't imagine smiling when he wasn't enjoying himself, and his grudging smiles had come out forced and twisted. But lately they were starting to look more natural.
"Oh yeah. I was talking to Sumire the other day."
"Oh?"
Sumire was an iroko who had just recently started working.
"He said it really hurt. He thought he was gonna die."
"What hurt?"
"His debut."
Kagerou's heart gave a huge thump. It was still several years in the future for him, so it felt like something that had nothing to do him. Still, he couldn't help but wonder.
"B-but, they said it's not that big of a deal. They usually pick someone with experience, so it shouldn't be a problem..."
That was what the brothel taught them.
"Well, of course that's what they say. But the truth is, it hurts. Though really, it varies from person to person. Some guys have a really hard time. After all, we are sticking something in a hole that's not meant to have things stuck up it, so of course blood might come rushing out. According to girls, it hurts just as much as giving birth.
A chill ran down Kagerou's spine at that example. Grinning, Kichou continued.
"You might even cry."
"W-why? What about you?"
"I'm a guy. I won't cry."
"I-I am, too...!!'
"But you're really delicate. You don't gain any weight, even though I keep feeding you."
"We're not that different...!"
The one difference was that Kichou was a little taller, a little sturdier. But Kagerou was sure that he would fill out the same once he grew up. Though Kichou burst out laughing when he mentioned it.
Still...
"What do I do if he's right?"
If it really did hurt for some guys and not for others... What if for him it really hurt? How would he know ahead of time?
"Wanna try it?" Kichou replied when he mentioned that thought.
"Try it..."
"We'll know right away if we try putting something in. I'll help you."
"But what do we put in?"
"Maybe a finger?"
"......" He shook his head at the mere thought.
"Oh really? Then I hope you don't die of fright when you have to do it for real."
Die of fright...!!
That thought sent another chill down his spine.
"What do you say?"
Kagerou swallowed nervously. Then the words slipped out. "W-what do I have to do?"
"Get on your hands and knees."
At Kichou's smiling suggesting, Kagerou crawled onto a red futon that had been left out. It was weird that Kichou seemed to be enjoying himself so much.
Kichou pushed up Kagerou's nagajuban. Then he let out a soft whistle.
"Such a pretty ass! Definitely a peach. The clients are gonna love you."
"Idiot. Don't stare." He turned around, still on his hands and knees, just in time to see Kichou pour some sort of thick liquid into his hand. "Wh-what's that?"
"Honey. You know it'll hurt if we don't get you wet first."
"Where did you get that?"
"I wonder..."
Seeing Kichou's glee, Kagerou couldn't help but think he had been set up. But he didn't have long to dwell on the thought.
"Eek...!"
Something cool and slimy pressed up against his hole, and he instinctively shrank back.
"...Relax."
At Kichou's insistence, he tried to loosen his muscles. Kichou continued to press his slippery finger around Kagerou's hole, like he was trying to give him a massage.
"No... That feels gross..."
"Just sit still." Kichou scolded him for squirming. His finger felt like it was about to slip in, but it didn't. It just pressed at the entrance, stretching it a little, only to leave right away.
"...Uh..." Kagerou held his breath. It felt weird, and a little creepy, but it also left him feeling oddly anxious.
"I think we're just about ready."
"On second thou... aaagh...!"
Just as he was about to say that he had changed his mind, the finger slipped in.
"...Ugh... Ah..." Kagerou moaned at the intense sensation. It was just one finger, but it felt gigantic. It was like he was being stretched to the limit.
"Wow, you're really tight. ...So? Does it hurt?"
"I-I'm not sure..." For some reason, his voice came out shrill. The feeling of intrusion left his entire lower half feeling weak.
"What if I do this?"
"Ahh...!"
His back gave an involuntary twist. Kichou had moved the finger inside of him, and in that moment, an indescribable dirty sensation had worked its way up his spine.
Kichou didn't stop at just once. He used the slipperiness of the honey to aid him in continuing to press in and out of Kagerou's clenched hole.
"Mm... mmph... mmm. ......"
At some point, Kagerou had pressed his face into the futon and raised his hips, almost as if he were offering up his ass.
"It doesn't hurt anymore, does it? ...Is it starting to feel good?"
"...Wouldn't say... Aaahh..."
Kichou's finger was starting to make a squelching sound. It seemed to be moving much easier now, too. Kichou swirled his finger around inside, as if searching for something.
"...Aahh..."
Suddenly, it felt like the finger had brushed up against this super sensitive spot inside of him. Kagerou lifted his head and cried like a kitten.
"No, not there... Stop it."
Even though he begged between gasps, Kichou didn't listen. Instead, he pressed even more insistently at that spot.
"Aahh...!" Kagerou cried out at the added pressure of his puckered entrance stretching even wider.
"I added another finger."
"No way..."
"Way. ...I think you'll be just fine."
He shook his head. No he wouldn't be fine. But Kichou paid no attention.
"Aahh... aaah... Aahh..."
He didn't like making those sounds, but he just couldn't keep quiet. As the fingers dug at him, some strange feeling welled up inside of him.
"No, ooohh... Kichou..."
His raised hips started to sway. At some point, he had tangled his fingers in the sheets.
"Aaahh...!"
The moment those two fingers thrust all the way inside him, Kagerou's still immature member let loose a white spray, and he collapsed onto the futon.