Help Me (boy x boy)

Chapt. 1

I sneaked a peek at the couple who were kissing in the alley. A high-school freshman female with light brown hair. A high-school second year with inky black hair.

Sheesh. High-school love. They never last long. Oh! How rude of me. My name is Riki Takashi. I live alone, in a fair sized apartment. I just began attending college, but most people think Im just this punk that goes around, stealing from old ladies.

I am 18 and my mom kicked me out of the house when I was around 15. She was this crazy drunko who walked around, cursing with advanced words.

I work as a male stripper and cafe waiter. You must be thinking, "male stripper?! Seriously? Is he that desperate?"

Yes.

I am that desperate.

I go to college with full scholarship, its just that my apartment and utility is kind of expensive. I have this talent for seeing people's age or close to age. Im just observant. I am an Otaku when it comes to anime and spam my money on anime stuff.

Anyway, back to the story.

As I tsk at the kissing couple and walk on. Next stop, stripping club.

I walk through the "staff only" door and find my maneger waiting for me. "Hello my bae!" And charges toward me for a hug. I sidestep and he rams into the wall. "I am NOT your bae. Just a staff member." I grumble at my gay maneger. "Awww. that hurt. He peels himself off the wall and sits on a chair. "Anyway, today is a special day. Its masturbation day." He smirks.

I groan. Masturbation day? Really? That will make people want to rape me even more! I have enough fans. Sadly, those are just my mental complaints. "Ok boss." I walk out of the room and go to the changing room.

I fold my clothes and leave them on a chair. I look at my naked body and sigh. Why must I be so perfect? I have silky white hair, hazel eyes, fair body, just the right amount of muscle, and.....kind of short (5'5).

I slip on a tight swimsuit bottom and think of a way to escape the mungry beasts looking at me. I go behind the stage and meet my maneger. "You are just on time. The people are chanting for you." He hisses.

Sure enough, I hear a familier chant. "Go Riki Go! Shake yo ass and make us drool!" I take a deep breath and signal my manager that Im ready.

"Oooooo K!! The Riki is coming out!"

I walk out onto the stage, smiling and winking. Once I reach the pole, I dance a little and hump it and shake my ass around.

"Yeah Riki!"
"Shake that ass!"

I finger my swimsuit, teasing the audience.
I glance at the maneger for an instant and understand.

"Riki, you understand, right? You must moan with all your might and drool. Thats what turns men on."

"Yes sir!"
((All bold things are flashbacks))

I begin to finger my hole and moan. "Uhhhhh. That feels fucking goooodd." I moan and slip my swimsuit more down so that the audience can see more clearly.

"Ahhhh... mph.." i bite my lower lip and moan as my member gets harder.

"You're looking juicy today!"
"Fuck! You are hot!"

I audience throws "compliments" at me.

I wink at them an teasingly say,"I-its hard. I-i need to release..."
I grab the pole with my left hand and pull out my hard rod. It's size is normal-not too big, not too small.

I massage it and rub it fast, causeing a couple of men to faint.

"Ahhhh. Its sooo good..." it begins to twitch and I yell,"IM GONNA-"

My sperm squirts out and lands everywhere. Some of it is on my fingers, so I lick and suck on it seducivly and purr to the audience,"I wonder how it would feel like with someone else topping me~~". And hurry off the stage, causing the men to roar, turned on.

"More! More! More!"

They chant, but they know I wont come back to the stage.

I change into my casual clothes and go to my maneger. "Hand the cash." i demand.

"Ok, ok. No need to look so scary." he chuckles and hands me a wad of bills. I count it out twice, its $350 alright. "Thanks" i kiss his cheek and leave the club. I have to kiss him 'cause he likes the smell of me or something.

I begun to run, knowing that I will soon be chased by hungry beasts. A guy comes out and spots me. "There he is! Get him!"

Run away. Go into alley. Go into apartment room and lock it.

Thats my usual scedual.

I catch my breath and check my phone for the time. Its 5:00 pm. Guess I should do my HW.

I go into my room and take out a big folder, which was full of papers and assignments. I may not look like it, but I study hard and get good grades. Im sort of at the top. Well, I did get a scholarship.

I finish my HW and head over to the kitchen. My fridge has shitty stuff.
Contents:
Milk, lettuce, cheese, spam, ham, egg, tomatos, bagel, nutella, cereal(i know, cereal inst supposed to go there but whatevs), ice cream, protein shakes and bars, and fish. I have bread on the counter, so I toast two slices and slice the tomatoes. I take out the toasts and put lettuce, tomatoes, cheese, and spam in the middle.
Ta-da. A sandwich. Something I eat every single dinner.
I'm eating my sandwich and watching anime, when the doorbell rings. I shoot up from my seat, thinking that it could be the plush toys ive been waiting for and open the door.

The mailman hands me a box and I squeal with delight at the words plushies printed onto the box. As I was about to close the door, he tapped my shoulder and handed me an envelope. Mail?

I go in and examine each of the plushies. They are the characters of Free! (I luv Haru)

I then look at the envelope and open it. As I read it, my eyes grow wide with happiness.

A modeling company has finally accepted my requset to join.

-end-

Hello!! Im sorry for my inperfect grammer. I know i said that all bold face it flash back, but i meant like in the story. Not the authors notes.

Anyway, mind my blah blah blah and tell me how this is. Should there be more action and erotic scenes or whatevs.
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