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Mayoi hesitated. “Can I… confess something?” He got up yet his eyes were still fixated on the ground. “And… And you won’t get mad?”
Tatsumi smiled, feeling a strong urge to give him a hug. He resisted it though, for now at least, to let the man voice his worries first. “Of course you can.”
Mayoi’s face turned red before he could even say a thing. It was embarrassing, really, but he’d rather live with Tatsumi holding deep feelings of hatred and contempt towards him than to hide the truth any longer. Tatsumi was a good and upright person and he deserved to be treated as such, which included being told the whole, naked truth.
“I have, um, really nasty thoughts about… you.” Mayoi felt a little relieved now that the truth was out, but he retreated back into his hideout blanket immediately. A man so beautiful, so shining bright, so wholly untainted didn’t deserve to be in someone’s sexual fantasies. If Tatsumi was a god, then Mayoi was the devil himself. -
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Tatsumi‘s hands were beautiful. To Mayoi, at least. He never told anyone that he found his fellow unit mate‘s hands so attractive but he would always admire them in silence from afar whenever he got a glimpse of them.
There was just something about his hands that simply caught Mayoi‘s eyes. Those slightly visible veins, those elegantly long fingers and in general just the overall manly look of his hands were so damn attractive, Mayoi couldn‘t help but to swoon over them. Secretly, he had countless pictures of Tatsumi‘s hands saved on his phone that he looked at whenever he felt down. Sometimes even — Mayoi would never admit it though — he got himself off to said hand pics. -
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“It’s okay. Cry as much as you need.” For some reason when he said that — and when he put his hand on his thigh so suggestively — Mayoi stopped crying. Instead, he simply turned to look at his friend with confusion written all over his face. “Why did you—?”
Tatsumi smiled sickeningly sweet. He knew exactly what he was doing. “Why am I what?” Mayoi felt heat rushing into his cheeks. “It’s just— u-um, you’re touching me so…?” He looked down where Tatsumi had placed his hand and immediately, all his worries were replaced with other kinds of thoughts. “Does it make you uncomfortable?”
Mayoi squeaked. It didn’t, and that was the whole problem. He shook his head though he avoided eye contact with Tatsumi. “N-No, it’s fine… I just…” It was the ‘hm?’ sound Tatsumi let out that made Mayoi so incredibly… horny?- Language:
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Mayoi was genuinely dissatisfied with his performance. He didn’t like the way his voice came out despite all the hard training he went through. In the end, the cheering crowd did trigger Mayoi’s anxiety even though it had gotten a lot better ever since their debut performance. Thankfully, Tatsumi offered him some help to be more confident in his voice.
Mayoi wasn’t sure what to expect by that offer but being fingered on Tatsumi’s lap was not it.- Language:
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Mayoi found it almost unsettling how calm Tatsumi reacted to his confession. Then again, it wasn’t the first time he told him about dirty fantasies he had every now and then. In fact, Tatsumi was always so happy to hear the other’s thoughts.
And of course, as a lover, Tatsumi would go to great lengths so Mayoi could live out his fantasies. This time was no different either.- Language:
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