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Aether has a neighbor, a neighbor with a really dangerous habit of not closing his curtains like ever. And that bad habit of his made Aether realize some truths about himself. First, he really likes the blue color of said neighbor’s walls. Second, he might have a thing for emo-looking boys. And third, most important, peeping on his neighbor’s bedroom activities turns him on.
This weird situation’s been going on for a few weeks now. It all started when one day Aether realized someone moved into the apartment across. The same night he realized that said person doesn't believe in using curtains, even when pleasuring himself.
At first Aether caught a glimpse of that by chance, when he was about to draw his own curtains. But somehow in that moment he couldn’t take his eyes off of him. Green hair falling over his shoulders, a few lone strands sticking to his covered in sweat forehead , head thrown back in pleasure and rhythmic moves of his hand. He looked beautiful, like a stone figure of a Greek god.
Since then, every morning Aether says ‘Hi’ to that neighbour when they bump into each other by ‘accident’. And every night he peeks through the widow trying to catch a glimpse of that green-haired boy. He knows it’s weird, perverted and it’s even considered a crime but he just can’t help himself when he sees that gorgeous figure.
Tonight is no different, however Aether’s finally learnt the stranger’s name — Xiao. He sits in the darkness of his room, dressed in comfy clothes, a waterfall of blond hair falling down his shoulders. The light goes on in the room across. He grabs his binoculars and crawls over the couch, closer to the window. There he is. Xiao, wearing only a pair of grey sweatpants, comes into the room. White towel slung over his shoulders, catching stray drops of water falling down his hair.
Aether face burns, his eyes wander over exposed chest, taking the view in, trying to memorize every line of every muscle. He watches as Xiao sits on his bed, making himself comfortable. And then it starts. The moment Aether is waiting restlessly for, everyday. Xiao slips his hand under the waistband of his pants and pulls himself out. Thanks to binoculars, Aether can see Xiao’s, already half-hard, dick twitch under the first stroke of his hand.
Aether swallows thickly. Visible bulge hardening under his own pants. HIss falling from his mouth as he strokes himself through the fabric. Xiao is leaning over the pillows lying by the headrest of his bed. His right hand moves rhythmically over his length, while the other pulls back the foreskin, exposing sensitive glans. Aether can’t hear him but sees Xiao’s lips parting with a moan as he slides his thumb over the slit.
With one hand still on binoculars, Aether pulls down his pants. His erection springs up, twitching and pulsing with arousal. Windows in his apartment building are bigger than standard so after a little furniture rearrangements, he’s on the same level with the window when sitting on the couch’s armrest. It’s not the most comfortable position, but it's sufficient. He spreads his legs, steadying his feet over the glass surface. If the light in his room was on, Xiao could see him like this, exposed and vulnerable. The thought of that makes this whole situation even more exciting.
Aether strokes his dick, his own hand mimicking Xiao’s rhythm. Aether wishes he could be closer, to see everything from every single twitch to precum beading over the head of his neighbor’s dick. Aether’s body trembles as he sees Xiao’s hand speed up. The neighbor's thighs parts slightly, head tilting back with pleasure.
Exasperated gasps fill the dark room, pleasure pooling in Aether’s stomach when Xiao’s back arches up, his hips lose rhythm as he thrust into his hand. His body trembles, and then stalls. Sticky substance shoots out of his cock, spilling over his hand and stomach. Aether feels like he is vibrating out of his skin, his hand moving in a frantic rhythm — he freezes, Xiao’s looking towards him. Golden eyes staring straight into the binoculars in Aether's hand, funny enough, this is precisely what pushes him over the edge, his own cum spilling over his hand and staining the cold surface of the window.
‘How is that po— No it’s not, he wouldn’t be able to see me, it must have been by an accident he looked this way’. That was a logical explanation, but when he remembered the intense gaze of those golden eyes he couldn’t completely get rid of the feeling that Xiao was looking at him. As thousands of thoughts were running through his mind, the lights went out in the other room.
The next morning Aether sees his neighbor smoking, as always, in front of the apartment building. He stares for a moment, hesitant to greet him after what happened yesterday. Long fingers wrapped around the cig, smoke enveloping his features every time he takes a puff, green hair swaying in the wind. He tucks a strand behind his ear, black nail polish glittering in a ray of sunshine. Xiao turns his head, his lips curling up in a smile as he notices Aether.
“Hi, you're not coming up to greet me today?” he pulls the cig away from his lips.
Aether jumps at a sudden attention, his cheeks turning pink with embarrassment. “I was just about to say hi. Hi”
“Yeah, sure,” Xiao snorts. “So, where are you going today?”
“Oh, umm… School?” Aether feels a little lost, it's the first time his neighbor asked him anything. Most of the time they only exchange superficial pleasantries.
“On Saturday?” Xiao playfully tilts his head, a few strands of green hair falling over his face.
‘Oh right, it's Saturday.’ Aether doesn't really know what to say to that. Afterall the only reason he goes out of his home this early in the morning, every day like clockwork is to see his neighbor. But that's not something he can just casually say.
“Want to come up for a tea? Mornings are getting a little cold lately”
Well, it is technically true. It's late October and dry leaves have started falling down from the trees around them. Aether’s not sure how to respond to that. Is it really okay for him to enter Xiao’s apartment? On the other hand this might be the only time he comes across an occasion like this.
“Sure, why not” he gives the neighbor his most radiant smile. If he's already a pervert why should he limit himself?
Xiao’s apartment is surprisingly clean, and the bedroom turns out not to be the only room with blue walls. Aether looks around the living room as he waits on the couch for a tea. There's not much to take note of, some books on the shelf, trinkets, a TV. The most noticeable thing being a ceramic tea set displayed in a corner of the room and a strange item laying on the coffee table. It looks like some kind of pendant, maybe a piece of jewelry.
Aether decides to ask about it when Xiao returns to the room, two cups of steaming liquid in hand. “What is this pendant?”
“Oh, this?”He sets the cups on the table, picking a small item up. “I have a friend that likes to take up weird hobbies, this time it's hypnosis or something” Xiao inspects the pendant, brushing his fingers over it when he sits next to Aether. “It didn't work, obviously.”
“Oh!” Aether excitedly grabs Xiao’s hand that holds the necklace. “I wanna try it, can I?” If he succeeded in hypnotizing Xiao, maybe he could do whatever he wanted with him. Like going further than only watching for example.
“Uh… you really want to do this? I don't really believe in stuff like this”
“Uh huh” Aether’s golden eyes were basically glowing with excitement at this moment. After a brief moment of silence, Xiao sighed, agreeing to this stupid idea.
They're sitting across each other on carpet in the living room. Aether with pendant in hand, Xiao with a defeated expression on his face.
“Okay, let's start!” Aether holds it up in front of the other boy's face and starts swinging it. “Now look at the pendant, follow it with your eyes.” Right. Left. Right. Left. Xiao obediently follows the instructions. “Keep taking deep breaths, inhale, exhale. You feel your body relaxing, your eyelids are getting heavier.” Aether can see Xiao’s expression changing, a good sign, probably. “You're falling into a deep, deep sleep. Now, on the snap of my fingers you’ll do everything I tell you.”
Snap!
Aether inspects Xiao’s face, his eyes are closed and his breathing slowed. ‘Wait, did it work?’ Aether waves his hand in front of his face. No reaction.
“Oh my god, it really worked.”
For a moment he’s unable to believe it. He's sitting in his crushe’s house, and said crush is currently hypnotized, totally at Aether’s mercy.
“Xiao, get up and sit on the couch”
To his even bigger surprise, Xiao gets up to sit on the couch. “Ha! You're like an obedient dog.” The blond boy jumps up to his feet to join Xiao on the couch. “Let's play now!” a smile appears on the angelic face.
“Stroke my face with your fingers.” A slender hand comes up to his face, caressing it gently. “Run your fingers through my hair with your other hand. Yeah, like this.” Xiao obeys his every command, Aether swallows thickly.
‘Let's spice it up, shall we?’
“Xiao, pull down your pants, and underwear too.” Sweatpants bundle up around Xiao’s feet, revealing his limp cock. “Start stroking your dick.” This is already enough to make Aether excited but he wants to try and see how much he can push it. Where's a limit, if one even exists.
Under his hand Xiao’s cock twitches and hardens. However no moans are spilling from his mouth, Aether is a little sad about it. “Stop.” he commands, crawling down from the couch and between the hypnotized boy's legs, pushing them apart. “Play with my hair and watch me.” Long fingers wrap themself in blond hair, golden eyes focusing on Aether’s face. ‘Yep, that's better than just watching.’
Aether opens his mouth, taking in the head of Xiao’s dick, it's hot and a little salty. He gives it a swirl with his tongue, dipping into the slit like he's seen Xiao do with his thumb the other night. Surprisingly, it earns him a nice reaction, Xiao's muscles visibly tense.
Aether puts one of his hands over his own cock while he warms Xiao’s up with his lips. Aether’s cheeks hollow as he tries to take him deeper with every thrust but Xiao’s bigger than him and he can't swallow him whole. He puts his free hand on the base of the other boy’s cock, stroking it. It's getting bigger, pulsing under his touch. Aether can feel that Xiao’s getting close, his fingers pulling at the blond hair.
The lips envelop Xiao tighter, sucking hard. Aether tries to take him as deep as he can when he feels warm cum spilling inside his mouth. It's bitter and doesn't taste that good. He pulls back, opening his lips wide, sticky liquid overflowing, running from his tongue down his chin for Xiao to see. He gives himself a few more sharp strokes coming over his hand.
He spits out Xiao’s cum, mixing it with his own in a dip of his palm, his other hand pulling his pants down. Aether climbs up on top of Xiao’s lap, covering his own hole with their combined liquids. He strokes Xiao’s length again trying to get it back up, while stretching his entrance, getting himself ready.
Lowering his hips, Aether lets out a soft hiss at the feeling of Xiao filing him up. Their skin slap against each other as Aether takes him whole, fusing their bodies together. “Put your hands on my waist” he stuttered between his breaths, feeling slender fingers wrapping around him. Aether puts his hands on Xiao’s shoulders, steadying himself. His hips finding a steady rhythm, feeling a blissful fullness with every inch that buries into him. “Raise your hands, the shirt is getting in the way” he quickly pulls off the fabric, revealing toned muscle and Aether runs his fingers over it. “Hands back on my waist.”
He can't believe it, he and Xiao are having sex, finally. He was imagining this moment for a long time, but the real deal is better than any of his fantasies. Riding dick really feels great.
Sweet moans start to fill the air between them. Aether speeds up the rhythm, his dick brushing against Xiao’s stomach only adding to the feeling. Aether’s hole is clenching down hungrily on a dick. Slapping, wet sounds making him dizzy. “Grab me harder” he commands and black fingernails start to dig into the flesh, he's sure it's gonna leave a bruise but for now, it feels heavenly.
Aether is not sure how much time passes when Xiao’s expression starts to change, his lips parting slightly, breaths becoming short and haggard. Aether also feels his arousal building up, his close. He braces himself, riding harder, flesh slapping against flesh with force. Xiao trembles, he comes buried deep inside Aether’s hole. The cum feels hot in his stomach as he fucks Xiao through his high. Moments later his own come staining Xiao’s stomach as he rides out his orgasm.
Aether doesn't get up. He never thought the cum flowing out of his insides would feel this good. He would stay like this forever if he could. The sound of breathing evening out when Aether brushes his lips with Xiao’s. Forcing his tongue in he explores the inside of other boy’s mouth, unfortunately, kissing a totally unresponsive person doesn't really stir anything inside him.
Right, unresponsive. That reminds him about the fact that he's not sure how to wake Xiao up from this trance. Hopefully, another snap of his fingers will work, but if not, having Xiao as his personal sex toy, is not half bad.