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Friday - Tora’s Town House - 5:30 AM
Mornings weren’t so difficult for Tora. He was a man of willpower and a cup of coffee was all he needed to start the day. His bed was nice, but it wasn’t hard to leave with no one to share it with. This thought brought a heavy sigh to the man’s so kissable lips as he laid in bed, his handsome gaze staring listlessly at the ceiling. He had a cigarette between two fingers, occasionally bringing the stick to his mouth, sucking the taste down his throat until the menthol burned. He was shirtless, showcasing a wide variety of perfectly toned muscles. A thin trail of black hairs peeked through the unbuttoned trousers that clung to his hips. His night had been restless.
He glanced at the clock and read the bold green lines for the time. 5:30. It was 5:30 and he’d already had a shower, coffee, breakfast, and a cigarette. He’d been awake for a long while, his mind was very distracted. Even in his dreams, a certain blond coworker kept prodding his way into his thoughts. Tora’s feelings for the boy were inescapable. Every day he saw him, he wanted very badly to touch his soft hair, to caress his rosy cheeks, to kiss his virgin mouth, practically untainted with all the evils of the world. He was so little, Tora wanted to take him up in his arms and protect him from all the shadows that dare harm him. Hideki was, to Tora, the only good in his dark life, and the secretary had no idea how he worshiped him.
The thought of Hideki painted a perfect picture in Tora’s mind. He saw him so vividly behind dreamy closed eyes that he thought he might reach out and touch him, pull him close, and into his bed to tangle him in the sheets with wild love-making he knew they both needed. He could practically feel his warm breath against his ear, whispering moans of sweet affection while their hips met time after time, until Tora had to drown Ruki’s sounds of satisfaction with a passionate kiss.
He dreamt of this often, and quite often, he found himself sporting an erection so thorough, it threatened to pop the seem on his bottoms. Luckily for Tora, however, he had yet to button his trousers, making it infinitely easier to slide his hand inside and stroke the length throbbing for attention.
It ached so badly for a pleasure Tora could not yet grant it. His own hand would have to do. His fingers grasped the cock so eagerly and stroked in a single, repetitive motion, occasionally pausing to thumb the head, an act which drew precum from the tip, wetting his fingers as he kept on. Low groans told of the images flashing through the horny man’s mind and it didn’t take long until his entire body quivered with climax. His hips shook and a breathless cry struggled to pass his lips. A great amount of sticky cum spilled onto his hand and for a long moment, he simply laid there, wishing he’d open his eyes to see he hadn’t imagined Ruki laying next to him. Tora pulled his hand away, careful not to spill his mess, and cleaned himself with tissues from his bedside table. He tossed them into a trash bin and sat up.
His entire body was numb with pleasure. As he straightened himself, he realized with great resentment that several drops of white fluid had stained his trousers.
“Damn..” he cursed, picking the cigarette from the ash tray where he’d left it, and carried on with the rest of his morning, starting by heading into the closet to fetch a new pair of bottoms. With his wild urges sated, he couldn’t wait to get to work to see the lovely smile of the boy he had so desperately fallen head over heels for.
