Heist 1/?
anonymous
September 17 2011, 18:57:57 UTC
Yosuke had always had a bad habit of peeking under Souji's futon. Well, maybe it wasn't entirely bad, because Souji was well aware of it and didn't try to put a stop to it. Sure, he had balked a little the first time, but Yosuke assumed that was partly because he hadn't been expecting it and partly because of some rarely seen embarrassment. After all, he probably figured that sexy man's man Souji Seta with his hand shoved down his pants, grunting into a pillow, was neither manly nor sexy, although Yosuke knew half of Yasogami would disagree. That aside, after the first time, Souji had never complained about it again, and even kept a broad, ever-changing selection on hand. Yosuke had no idea where he was getting all of this from - probably some secret back room in Daidara that Yosuke never, ever wanted to know about - but he appreciated the variety, especially given the unfortunate ending of his own stash during one of his mother's overly thorough cleaning sessions. In exchange for Souji's obvious thoughtfulness, Yosuke was polite
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Heist 2/?
anonymous
September 17 2011, 19:02:24 UTC
This time was different from every other time, very different, because amid the "Deep Throat Babes" and "Upskirt Fantasy" and even that one of guys jerking each other off (which, Yosuke decided, Souji must have bought as a gag, since two of those guys looked sort of like him and Yosuke if you squinted), there was something else. Something flesh-colored and rubbery and Yosuke didn't want to go anywhere near it, which was why he picked it up, and it was a good weight in his hands and it was about Souji's size (not that Yosuke looked) and it was definitely a dildo, and it was totally weird and Yosuke didn't want anything to do with it, which was why when he heard the door slide open and Souji's footsteps coming up the stairs, he shoved it into his bag without a second thought. Rule 1 broken
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Heist 3/?
anonymous
September 17 2011, 19:03:14 UTC
He poked at the dildo and watched it roll over. It had a vein on the underside, too. Nice touch. Yosuke stared at it and rubbed himself, almost without thinking. He didn't want to think too much about what he was going to do, anyway. The logistics of doing it, though... that could be a problem. He was inexperienced, but not completely stupid, thanks to the internet and Souji's ever expanding collection of informative "study materials," and he knew enough to be sure that this was going to be an extremely uncomfortable experience if he couldn't find some kind of decent lube and if he couldn't fucking relax. He glanced around his room. Hand lotion? That usually worked well enough, but this was a little bit different and probably wouldn't be a good idea. Vaseline? Cleaning that up would be a bitch, but Yosuke decided he didn't care so much about the clean-up at this point and decided it would do
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Heist 4/5
anonymous
September 17 2011, 19:04:16 UTC
He pressed the dildo back against his cock, wished he could somehow keep it there so he could thrust against it, thought about how much better it would be if it were Souji's cock, hard (and wet) against his. Yosuke whimpered and turned his head to press his face into his pillow, kept his leg in the air and pushed his shirt up with one hand to rub at his nipples. He had always been embarrassed to like that - thought only girls liked that - but the Souji he imagined wouldn't laugh, would rub them for him, maybe even lick them, and the thought of Souji's tongue on his nipples almost made Yosuke come without touching his cock. He didn't think he could hold out any longer, ready or not, and reached down to give himself a few quick pumps. Fuck, he was so hard. His thighs trembled and he slid further down the bed, took the dildo in one hand and hitched his legs in the air. He knew he must look so desperate, like such a slut, but Souji would like that, seeing Yosuke spread out and hard for him, and he would put Yosuke's knees over his
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Heist 5/5
anonymous
September 17 2011, 19:04:55 UTC
Yosuke snuck the dildo back under Souji's futon the next day, triple-washed in the privacy of his upstairs bathroom at 3 am the previous night. He hoped Souji hadn't gone looking for it. Maybe he hadn't. Maybe he would never notice and Yosuke could pretend it was all just a fantasy, a fantasy he could get off on for the rest of his miserable life.
One look at Souji and Yosuke could tell that he knew everything. His heart sunk and his eyes fell to the vicinity of Souji's shoes. "I-" Yosuke began from his position on the floor, but Souji hushed him, knelt in front of him and lifted Yosuke's chin so that he could see him properly. Yosuke was relieved to see that he didn't look furious, or angry, or even sort of mad. He looked sympathetic and maybe a little nervous. Of course he's nervous, he's got to talk to the freak who stole his dildo and masturbated with it. But Souji didn't talk, didn't say anything at all, just leaned forward and kissed him once, very softly.
Yosuke wondered why he had left that out of everything he had imagined.
What can I say, this is amazing! I really cringed for him getting caught at the end, glad Souji took it well. I wonder if Souji ever used that dildo again....
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One look at Souji and Yosuke could tell that he knew everything. His heart sunk and his eyes fell to the vicinity of Souji's shoes. "I-" Yosuke began from his position on the floor, but Souji hushed him, knelt in front of him and lifted Yosuke's chin so that he could see him properly. Yosuke was relieved to see that he didn't look furious, or angry, or even sort of mad. He looked sympathetic and maybe a little nervous. Of course he's nervous, he's got to talk to the freak who stole his dildo and masturbated with it. But Souji didn't talk, didn't say anything at all, just leaned forward and kissed him once, very softly.
Yosuke wondered why he had left that out of everything he had imagined.
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