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Takaba Akihito and Asami ryuichi's sexy bucket list by J_unleashed

chapter 1: peeping Akihito

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It all had started with that cake! The dessert that Asami had not wanted at the Museum gala dinner and had slid over to Akihito to enjoy. After the first bite, in which Akihito expressed his pleasure at tasting such a delicious confection by letting out a small moan, Asami had stared lustfully at Akihito while he ate it. Akihito tried to ignore him and concentrate on eating the delectable cake, but he knew Asami's eyes were on him the entire time.

He made me feel like... I was being spied on while naked and vulnerable.

That thought brought back another memory of the same night at the hotel; when Asami had gone to take a shower but neglected to close the door all the way. Akihito tried to block the memory but it kept coming back to him. He had peeked through the crack in the door and unbeknownst to Asami, watched him take a shower. It seemed to Akihito that Asami had spent a little more time washing between his legs than necessary.

It got a little bigger... didn't it? Maybe I'm just embellishing the memory...

Akihito wasn't so sure now. He tried harder to remember exactly what had happened.

Asami took off his robe, got in the shower and began soaping down his body, saving the area between his legs for last. At that point his movements slowed considerably and he had closed his eyes. Then he suddenly stopped, opened his eyes, and washed his hair.

The end.

It got a little bigger... I just know it! Stroking himself, it began to rise and...

WAIT! That's not what happened!

But it was too late. Akihito's imagination took over and he watched as Fantasy Asami pleasured himself in the shower, calling out Akihito!before reaching a thundering climax.

By the time the last image of his fantasy played in his mind, Akihito found himself down on the ground on his knees with his shorts pulled down. His hand was grasped between his legs as a pearly stream shot out and landed on the floor in front of him.

Flushed with embarrassment of what he had just done, Akihito quickly got up, and then cleaned up both himself and the floor.

When I'm not around, does Asami... do that? What is it they say... 90% of guys admit to jerking off and the other 10% are lying.

Does he ever...? Would he ever... when I'm not around?

Oooh... I wanna watch him do that!

That thought caused him to become aroused again.

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Akihito spent his day off devising a plan for getting Asami to pleasure himself and also for a way for him to be able to watch without Asami knowing about it. Because Asami had shown that he might possibly do this while he was in the shower, that was where Akihito was going to set his trap.

He carefully studied the layout of the bathroom and hallway. From the way the door opened, there was no way you could see someone showering unless you were standing directly in front of the open door. He did notice when he left the door open just a crack, he could see the shower head in the reflection of a mirror that was mounted on the opposite wall. The problem was that the mirror was too small.

At best, I'd only be able to see Asami's head and neck. The mirror would have to be much larger.

The door was another problem. Asami never left it open while he took a shower. It was just a fluke that the door had been left open just a crack at the hotel. If Akihito could figure out how to keep this door open in the same way, he'd also have to make sure the hallway was dark so Asami wouldn't be able to see him peeking in.