It started when he came up to me on the verge of tears. I said I'd help him, but I was not ready for the request he had. He looked me directly in the eyes and, as if it was the hardest thing he'd ever done, asked, "Fuck me?"
I just stared at him, my eyes narrowing. "What?"
"I want you to fuck me." He said again.
"I get that." I said immediately, "What I don't get is why you're here asking me when there's obviously someone you'd rather be doing it with."
He turned his head away as he answered, "He doesn't have eyes for me." I didn't say anything. He took my silence as a response and came closer to me. He stood dangerously close to me and rested a hand on my neck as he leaned up to whisper in my ear. When he spoke this time, any sadness that he might have been feeling before seemed to disappear, "Fuck me." He let his other hand travel down my chest to rest over the crotch of my pants. "You know you want to."
I don't know what had come over me or if it was just something I was feeling that day but I said, "Fine."
I ended up following Haru back to his place and into his living room. He seemed itching to get it on, so I decided that I'd take him right there on his table. I pushed him back onto the table and could see a flash of nervousness cross his face. I leaned down, going straight past his lips, those weren't lips I wanted to touch, to kiss his neck. I slipped one of my hands up under his shirt to play with his nipples. I could hear him start to moan.
I pressed on, pushing him back to lay on the table top. I went down to his pants, where I could feel his half erect dick through the fabric. I unzipped his pants, not hesitating to put him in my mouth. I could hear him moan and breathe heavily, so I looked up to see him losing it on the table. As he got closer, he threw his back hard against the table and his whole back arched until he came in my mouth.
He couldn't stop panting. Only now, I couldn't stop. I took his earlier request for me to fuck him as the go-ahead and slid his pants all the way off. I lifted his ass to put my fingers in and he started moaning again, obviously enjoying it. I pulled my fingers out and nudged my own dick against his opening instead. He kept moaning like a pornstar, I swear he was doing it on purpose. I just kept going until I came.
After everything, I zipped my own pants back up and picked up Haru's for him. He was just laying there on the table, breathing hard. I threw his pants on him, "Here."
He started to put them on, not even looking at me as he said, "Thanks."
I needed to get out of there. I turned around and went out the front door. I was still on his front walkway when I saw Makoto walking up. He started when he saw me, "Y-Yamazaki-kun?" I just grunted in response and walked past him. I didn't want to be mean but I knew he'd ask why I was at Haru's and that I just didn't want to answer. I just let Haru deal with it and I turned my back.
Yeah. That was high school.
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FanfictionIt started with one request from a friend of a friend. Now he's stuck as the go to guy for lovers' revenge. He never really thought about it until the one person he actually loves comes across his path.