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The thing about having a normal adult life as a salary man was that it was extremely stressful. Doppo was so stressed he felt he would explode at any moment now. If it wasn’t for his best friend, Hifumi, and his doctor—who was unofficially his counselor—Jakurai, he didn’t know where he would be now. Probably 7 feet under the ground or an Asylum.
But his best friend and his doctor could only do so much for him. The truth is that he wasn’t just stressed, he was pent up. He couldn’t remember the last time he had sex, and good sex to top that? That was a long time ago. That wasn’t the sort of thing he could count on the people in his life for. His friendship with Hifumi had limitations, and Jakurai probably wouldn’t agree to have a sexual relationship with a patient. Not that he would ever get the courage to propose that to either of them, of course.
It was when he decided to hire an escort.
That seemed to be the easiest way out of his situation. Someone he could have sex with, who wouldn’t want from him anything he couldn’t give, and who wouldn’t be disappointed on him. That was perfect, wasn’t it?
Maybe he could call some beautiful lady with big breasts to comfort him? No, that would be weird. Besides, he wasn’t good with women. He wasn’t as bad as Hifumi, who had a literal phobia of them, but he got nervous enough talking to them. Calling a female escort wouldn’t be the best option for him. He liked men well enough, so calling one seemed better.
Now everything he had to do was to find a place to call. Some escorting agency. He did a quick research on his phone to find a place that would send escorts and decided he would get someone outside of Shinjuku, that would be best. Less chance of meeting them again outside of that whole ordeal. He found a place in Yokohama that seemed good and reliable. It took him an entire hour to finally gather enough courage to make the call.
“Hm… hello?” Doppo said. His legs were shaking and he thought about just hanging up, but he decided he could do that. He was almost 30, he could hire an escort and there was nothing wrong with that! “I want to hire an escort.”
No shit, Sherlock.
“Which kind of boy would you like?” The voice in the other side asked.
Boy ? No, he didn’t want a boy, he wanted a man.
“Is there anyone with age between 25 and 30?” He asked. Someone around his age would make him more comfortable.
“There’s a couple but most of our boys are between 18 and 22.”
“I’ll take one of the older ones!”
“Alright. For when?”
“Next Saturday night.”
The voice took a while to reply, he was probably checking the “boy’s” schedules.
“Is 9 P.M. okay?” He finally asked.
“Yes, it’s okay,” Doppo replied.
“We have one. He’s 29 years old. Has an assertive personality. Is that okay?”
That was perfect. Doppo needed someone assertive. Someone dominant. He had never hired an escort before and he wouldn’t know how to act, so he needed someone who would guide him.
“That’s perfect,” Doppo said.
“Okay, so we need your name, address, and local where you want your meeting to be. We keep the information about our clients under complete secrecy so you don’t need to worry.”
“Huh, thanks,” Doppo said.
He gave all of the requested information to the man and finally the call ended. Doppo took a deep breath. He did it. He booked an escort. He wasn’t really proud of himself for hiring a prostitute, but for someone who had a hard time with anxiety ordering a pizza th r ough the phone he surely did a good job . Now he just had to wait until the right night.
He was so nervous he needed to puke.
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Saturday night arrived faster than he expected. It was 9 P. M. when Doppo heard his bell ringing and it startled him. He didn’t expect his date —as he had been mentally referring to the escort in the past days—to be so punctual.
“I’m coming,” Doppo said. Terrible choice of words, he thought right after the words left his mouth.
The man he saw when he opened the door was absolutely stunning . He had dark brown hair, green eyes hidden behind glasses, a beautiful mischievous smile and was wearing a black suit with golden props and dark red leather gloves that matched his perfectly polished shoes. He looked spotless, and Doppo felt like he wasn’t good enough for such a high-grade person. He almost closed the door on the man’s face, but before he could do that, he was greeted.
“Hello, you must be Mr. Doppo Kannonzaka. I’m Jyuto Iruma, your companion for the night. Nice to meet you.”
“I-It’s my pleasure,” Doppo replied, and made room for the man to come in.
He didn’t know what made him more ashamed, the fact that he had a male prostitute inside his apartment, or the fact that said male prostitute seemed like the most refined person he had ever met with that suit on. Doppo felt dumb wearing just his usual white button up shirt and cheap dress pants. He clearly had hired someone he didn’t deserve. But what could he do? He couldn’t kick the man out now. Well, he could, but that wouldn’t be polite. And he would have to pay for a cancellation fee, which would be heavy on his wallet. Besides, why didn’t he deserve that man? He deserved nice things too! He would stop being mean to himself and try to have a good time.
“You have a lovely place,” The man—Jyuto—said.
“Thank you,” Doppo replied without really hearing what he had said.
Jyuto kept smiling. It was kind of unsettling, because it seemed like there was something malicious about it. But it most likely was just the man’s normal smiling face and Doppo was thinking too much, as always.
“I suppose you don’t wanna lose time, am I right?” Jyuto asked.
“Yeah. I mean… Well…”
“First, there’s some rules to follow, I believe you checked before you called our agency?”
Doppo just blinked.
“Not really.”
“Okay, I can explain them to you,” Jyuto smiled. “No filming or photographing. No heavy BDSM play. No penetration without a condom. These are the most important rules.”
Seemed fair. None of those items bothered Doppo.
“I also have some personal rules. I don’t do double penetration, which I don’t think is a problem tonight, and I don’t kiss. Is that okay for you?”
“That’s fine,” Doppo said. It’s not like he was planning on kissing his escort, anyway.
“Good. So, may I use your shower before we start?”
“Sure.”
Jyuto nodded and asked for directions, which Doppo thought it was only politeness since he lived in a very small place. He guided Jyuto to the bathroom door and allowed him to be alone.
Doppo was excited, but nervous, especially after he got to see his escort, so it was a good thing he would have a little more time to calm his nerves while Jyuto showered. Maybe he’d prepare some chamomile tea for himself. He took a deep breath and walked to his kitchen.
Jyuto didn’t take too long in the shower. Doppo was already sitting on his couch, sipping on his tea. He had thought about offering Jyuto some tea, but the moment he saw the man he forgot how to talk entirely. Jyuto was wearing just black boxer briefs and his glasses, and he had a perfectly fit body (unlike him , who was way too skinny). Doppo’s jaw almost dropped.
“I assume you like what you see?” Jyuto smirked.
Doppo just nodded, speechless.
Jyuto chuckled.
“You’re cute, Doppo. I’m glad you booked me.”
Doppo blushed, even though he knew that was most likely flattery, that Jyuto had probably already entered his escort persona. Well, it didn’t matter. He was paying for a fuck, nothing else. He was lucky he got such an attractive man for himself; he couldn’t be greedy and ask for much more than that. As long as he was serviced it was good enough.
“I-I’m glad I booked you, too,” Doppo replied. “Let’s come to my room, if you don’t mind.”
“Not at all. I’d like to see your room.”
You’ll be disappointed, Doppo though. His room was very simple, he didn’t have a lot of knick-knacks. Nothing that emphasized his personality, if he had any, he thought. It was just a room he used to sleep in. But well, why was he having such depressant thoughts? He had a gorgeous man ready to service him, for God’s sake! He should just enjoy it!
Doppo walked to his room, with Jyuto following him very closely, and the moment he stepped inside and turned on the lights, he felt two arms around his waist, and Jyuto’s breath on his neck.
“We’re gonna have a good time tonight, Doppo,” he said, and planted a kiss on the curve of Doppo’s neck.
Doppo let out a soft, surprised moan. He could feel himself getting hard already. Pathetic.
Jyuto started leaving soft bites on neck, lightly scraping his teeth on his skin. Doppo leaned his head to the side, giving him more space. It had been so long since he had had any kind of intimacy, and that felt so good…
“Tell me what you like, Doppo,” Jyuto whispered on Doppo’s ear, biting his lobe afterwards. Doppo decided he really liked the way Jyuto pronounced his name.
“I like…” What did he like? Doppo didn’t know what to answer. It’s been so long since he had sex for the last time that he couldn’t even remember what were his favorite acts. Hell, he was the worst.
“Would you prefer me to guide you? You can always tell me to stop if I do anything you dislike.” Jyuto said, still whispering on his ear. It was like he could read Doppo’s mind.
“That… That sounds perfect,” Doppo replied.
Jyuto smirked against Doppo’s skin and bit not hard enough to leave mark, just to tease. His right hand went from Doppo’s waist to between Doppo’s legs, and he started to shamelessly fondle Doppo’s cock over the fabric of his trousers. Doppo let out a light moan, and Jyuto’s smirk grew wider, pleased with the red-head man’s reaction.
“You’re already hard… have you been pent up?”
“Ah,” Doppo didn’t really feel offended by the question, he was already feeling too good to care. “Yeah, it’s been a while…”
“The people around you must be blind then, you’re so cute,” Jyuto said and bit on his ear again, this time ending it by sucking on his lobe. “Well, good for me.”
Jyuto continued fondling Doppo’s cock over his pants for a while, until Doppo started thrusting against his hand, seeking for more contact.
“Aren’t we eager?” Jyuto whispered.
“Please…” Doppo didn’t know what else he could say.
Chuckling, Jyuto started undoing the belt of Doppo’s trousers, and then he undid the button and pulled down its zipper. The trousers, that were already a little big on Doppo, fell down to the floor easily, leaving Doppo standing with only his blue boxers briefs and dress shirt. Doppo’s legs were shaking a little and Jyuto could see he was nervous, but he didn’t worry, he had been clear about telling Doppo to tell him if he disliked anything, and judging by his body’s reactions he was quite enjoying himself.
Jyuto pulled Doppo closer by the waist, so Doppo could feel Jyuto’s erection against his ass. Doppo moaned, he was both excited and relieved to see that the man was also hard for him. Doppo had been afraid that Jyuto wouldn’t be able to get it up for him because he considered himself to be quite unattractive… too skinny, thin legs and no ass, who in the world would find him hot? Well, apparently Jyuto did. Or maybe he was just too well trained, but Doppo didn’t want to think about that.
Jyuto started to touch Doppo’s cock again, this time with only the thin fabric of Doppo’s underwear between it and his hand. He caressed him slowly, from base to tip, as Doppo continued to breath unsteadly, and let his head fall back to lie on Jyuto’s shoulder.
“Are you satisfied with just this? Or do you want more?” Jyuto whispered on his ear again.
“M-More...” Doppo murmured. He felt the heat coming to his face the moment he finished the word, but he couldn’t help himself. He wanted more. He needed it.
“Then how about we go to your bed?”
“Yes… Let’s go.”
Doppo’s bed was the only thing he was proud of in his room. It was a queen-sized bed, and it looked a little too big considering his room was small. However, it was the only luxury he allowed himself to have—and saved up a lot to buy—he appreciated the comfort of a big bed.
Jyuto grabbed Doppo by the hand and walked to the bed. He helped Doppo to lie back on it, and knelt on top of him. Doppo felt a bit self-conscious having Jyuto looking down on him with that unbreakable smirk on his face, but the moment Jyuto sat down on his tights and let both their covered dicks rub against each other he forgot everything he had on his mind and let out another moan, closing his eyes.
“Isn’t it too hot with this shirt on? Let me remove it for you.”
Without asking for Doppo’s consent, Jyuto started unbuttoning his shirt. Doppo thought about stopping him. He didn’t really want Jyuto to see his body. Unlike Jyuto’s, that was toned and perfect, Doppo was skinny, had a soft tummy and one could count his ribs if they looked hard enough. But as Jyuto approached him, always looking into his eyes, and started undoing his buttons, Doppo decided it was worth the risk.
Jyuto was fast, and soon Doppo’s shirt was open, exposing his pale skin and his red, perky nipples. Jyuto licked his lips, and Doppo felt himself blushing even more. Jyuto helped him to remove the shirt completely, and now both of them were only in their underwear.
“You’re beautiful, Doppo,” Jyuto said. “Makes me wanna ravish you…”
“D-Do it,” Doppo replied, turning his face to the side.
Jyuto licked his lips again and went to kiss Doppo’s neck again, this time biting as hard as he could without leaving marks—knowing very well that bite marks wouldn’t cause a good impression in Doppo’s line of work. He started going down Doppo’s collarbone, and kept biting until he reached Doppo’s right nipple. He bit down hard, yanking another moan from Doppo.
He bit Doppo’s nipple again and again, and then started sucking on it. Meanwhile his right hand went to Doppo’s mouth, which willingly opened for him and started to suck on his fingers as if he was tasting something delicious. After they were wet enough, Jyuto moved his hand to Doppo’s left nipple and started to touch and pinch it.
Doppo didn’t try to hold back his moans. He hadn’t felt that good in ages, and they had just started. He couldn’t wait to have Jyuto sucking him off… Suddenly he wondered if Jyuto did that sort of thing. Well, it wasn’t in the list of things he wouldn’t do that he mentioned before, right? So, he would probably do it. But what if he had to ask? He couldn’t imagine himself asking someone to suck his cock, even if it was an escort.
“Ah, Jyuto,” he started in-between moans, feeling Jyuto’s mouth and hand abusing his nipples.
Jyuto stopped and lifted his head to look at him.
“Yes? Do you have a request?”
Doppo could swear that Jyuto could read his mind.
“I,” he stopped. How could he ask that? It was so indecent.
“You…?” Jyuto asked, smirking. Such a teaser!
“Would—Would you su—“
“Su…?” He continued smirking. Doppo was sure he knew what he wanted to say, but he would make him say it. Doppo closed his eyes tightly and avoided his glare before he finally completed his request.
“Would you suck me off?”
“Gladly,” Jyuto replied. “It was already on my plans… But seeing you say dirty things makes you even cuter, I couldn’t resist teasing you a little.”
Doppo grunted.
Jyuto lifted his body and put himself on his knees between Doppo’s legs.
“We’ll need to get rid of this then,” Jyuto said, starting to pull Doppo’s boxers down.
Doppo closed his eyes again, feeling completely exposed now that his dick was out. He was hard as a rock and leaking precum already. His cock almost touched his belly. Jyuto smirked and licked his lips again as he stared down at it.
“I know I felt you on my hand earlier but I didn’t think it was this big,” He said. “I like it.”
Doppo opened his eyes and looked at Jyuto. The man seemed genuinely pleased, and that removed a weight from Doppo’s shoulders. God, he was literally paying to have sex, he didn’t need the person he was paying to approve of his body, but for some reason he wanted Jyuto’s approval. He wanted Jyuto to be attracted to him.
Jyuto lied on his stomach between Doppo’s legs, and now his face was very close to Doppo’s cock. Doppo swallowed dry, anticipating the moment Jyuto’s mouth would touch him. It’s been so long since he last gotten head. But Jyuto surprised him, and instead of engulfing his cock with his mouth, he started licking him first.
Jyuto licked Doppo’s cock from base to tip, from different angles, always going slow when he reached the head, and playing with the hole on the tip, pressing it with the tip of his tongue as if he was trying to enter it. Doppo shivered. Jyuto’s tongue was warm and wet and felt so good.
It didn’t take too long—although for Doppo it took longer than he would have wanted—for Jyuto to finally slip Doppo's cock inside his mouth. Jyuto sucked it with abandon, knowing perfectly well what he was doing. He had years of practice sucking cocks and he was sure Doppo knew that. But he was a teaser, and he wouldn’t give Doppo what he wanted so fast. After a few hard sucks, Jyuto started to suck on the head lightly, making Doppo groan in frustration.
Jyuto chuckled with his mouth still around Doppo’s dick, having fun with the situation. He really loved teasing cute men.
But unfortunately—he caught himself thinking he was really enjoying himself—they didn’t have all night, so Jyuto decided to speed up things. He took a deep breath and while holding the base of Doppo’s cock, he opened his mouth as much as he could and let Doppo’s cock slip into his mouth until it hit the back of his throat. He swallowed around it, and Doppo let out the loudest moan so far. Jyuto continued moving his mouth and swallowing around Doppo’s erection as fast as he could, and moving his tongue the best way he could.
With Doppo’s cock still deep inside his mouth, Jyuto started to suck as hard as possible, hollowing his cheek. Doppo moaned non-stop now, and thrust with his hips against Jyuto’s mouth. Jyuto wanted to laugh again because he was sure Doppo didn’t even notice he was doing that, but that was impossible due to his current situation.
“I’m—Coming—” Doppo said. He was polite, Jyuto thought. Some men wouldn’t warn him and would just come down his throat and make him gag. He decided that Doppo deserved a reward for being a good boy.
It was easy to tell when Doppo was going to come considering the way his hips moved and the lack of steadiness on his breath. When Jyuto felt it was going to happen, he let Doppo’s cock slid out of his mouth and allowed the man to shoot his semen directly on his face, covering him the white, sticky liquid, and dirtying his glasses.
When Doppo watched the scene in front of him his first reaction was to panic. How could he do that? The man kindly sucked his cock for him and he came on his face? That seemed so impolite. But before he could start apologizing, he noticed Jyuto smirked at him again, and started licking his lips, cleaning the cum around them.
“You taste a little bitter, I assume you drink a lot of coffee?” Jyuto said. He took off his glasses and wiped them with the sheets, before leaning over Doppo to place them on the bedside table.
“I, uh, yeah,” he didn’t know what else to say. Jyuto looked so hot with his face covered in Doppo’s cum though. It made Doppo want to lick him clean.
Jyuto wiped his right cheek with the back of his hand and then proceeded to lick said hand. He used his left index finger to wipe his left cheek, but instead of licking it, this time he approached his hand to Doppo’s face, and waited for Doppo to lean to lick it himself. He did.
Doppo had never tasted himself before, and he agreed it was bitter, but not the worst thing he had ever tasted. Besides, there was something really hot about licking his own cum from someone else’s hand.
Jyuto finished cleaning his face on the sheet and then stared down at Doppo again. He was pleased to see that Doppo was still hard as rock.
“So, Doppo, I think I have an idea, but just to be sure, how do you wanna do this?”
Doppo blinked once, confused, until he finally understood the question. Doppo hadn’t prepared himself to bottom, so he had no choice but to top—not that he minded, he actually preferred it this way—but he didn’t want Jyuto to stop guiding him. He still wanted to be submissive to Jyuto’s action. So, there was only one choice.
“Iwantyoutorideme,” he said without pausing, feeling shame deep in his core.
Jyuto’s smirk grew wider.
“It seems like we’re very compatible… That’s exactly what I had in mind.”
Jyuto didn’t lose time fishing a condom from inside his own boxer briefs. He opened it easily, and covered Doppo’s erection with it.
“I’ve already prepared myself in your bathroom, but I can still put on a show for you if you want,” Jyuto said, offering to finger himself in front of Doppo as if he was just offering tea.
Doppo was already red as tomato due to previous activities, so Jyuto couldn’t tell how embarrassed he was by only looking at his face. He swallowed dry before replying.
“I-If you don’t mind,” Doppo said. “I’d love to see you.”
Jyuto licked his lips. “Of course, I don’t mind.”
Jyuto started pulling his boxers down slowly, until he finally slipped out of them, and threw them somewhere else in the room. Now he was on his knees in front of Doppo, with his rock-hard erection standing between his legs. Doppo’s mouth watered. How could that man be so perfect ?
“Do you have lube? I left mine in the suit,” Jyuto said.
“Ah, yes, it’s in the first drawer,” Doppo moved to grab the lube in the bedside table before Jyuto had the chance to and handed it to him.
Jyuto grabbed it and didn’t wait a second to pour some on his right hand. He quickly brought his hand to behind himself and shoved two fingers inside his asshole. He was used to the feeling, especially because he had already done that not too long ago in the bathroom, but he still let out a loud moan, showing off to Doppo.
Doppo watched as Jyuto fingered himself, with two fingers at first, but soon a third one joined them. The man moved his hips in the same rhythm he moved his fingers inside and out himself, as if he was thrusting into the air, and he kept moaning loudly. Doppo was sure that if he hadn’t come just a while ago he would come now by only watching that scene.
Finally, Jyuto removed his fingers from himself and wiped the remaining lube on the sheets. He positioned himself on his knees, and leaned to hold the base of Doppo’s cock, positioning it with the tip touching his entrance.
“Ready?” he asked Doppo.
“Y-Yeah,” Doppo replied.
Jyuto started to sink down Doppo’s cock. He went on faster than Doppo expected. He was properly lubed, so the head slid in without difficulty, and the rest of it was slid in even more easily. Jyuto moaned as he felt himself getting filled up with Doppo’s cock, and Doppo just let out a throaty sound as he felt his cock being swallowed by Jyuto’s ass and watched Jyuto sinking down on it.
That was bliss. Doppo couldn’t remember ever feeling so good. He was having sex with the most handsome man he had ever met, and said man was doing everything he wanted and seemed to be enjoying himself and Doppo’s body as well. It felt like heaven, and Doppo couldn’t think about anything else besides the man sitting on his cock. He wished that would last all night.
Jyuto started moving, slowly at first, but he didn’t take too long to pick up a faster pace. He seemed to know the right angle for Doppo’s cock to hit his prostate, so he moaned loudly every time he sat down again.
Doppo didn’t know what to do with his hands, so he just brought them to Jyuto’s hips and held them, trying to help Jyuto’s movements. He also moved his own hips, thrusting upwards, making his cock get even deeper inside Jyuto’s asshole.
Doppo felt hypnotized by Jyuto as he watched him going up and down on his dick. The man’s perfect hair was now completely disheveled, and a few strands of it were sticking to his forehead. He was covered in sweat from head to toes, but that only made him even hotter. Doppo felt like he wanted to fuck him instead of letting him do all the job himself. He wouldn’t forgive himself if he lost the chance to fuck that man.
Doppo’s grip on Jyuto’s hips got stronger and Doppo managed to change their positions, making Jyuto lie with his back on the bed, as Doppo was now kneeling between his legs.
“Ah!” Jyuto yelped. Apparently, he wasn’t expecting that.
It was Doppo’s turn do smile, but it last only a second before Doppo got serious again and focused completely on fucking into Jyuto’s ass. His movements were faster than Jyuto’s now that he had control over them. He moved his hips faster and faster, aiming to please Jyuto as much as to please himself. Jyuto’s hole was so tight and warm, and Doppo couldn’t remember ever feeling that good.
Both of them were moaning so loud that Doppo briefly wondered if the neighbors could hear them, but he was feeling too much pleasure to care. He could feel the heat on his lower half building up again, and he knew he was going to come again soon. He wanted to make it last as much as possible though, so he did his best to hold back.
“Doppo, I’m gonna cum,” Jyuto said,
“Me too,” Doppo replied.
Doppo came first, shooting inside the condom inside Jyuto’s asshole. He felt complete bliss and couldn’t see anything in front of him, it was as if he was blinded by some kind of light. He continued moving, riding out of his orgasms with his thrusts getting slower and slower.
Jyuto came not too long after, spilling his cum on his own stomach and Doppo’s, making a mess of both of them. He moaned Doppo’s name when he came, but Doppo would only remember that much later.
Finally, Doppo stopped moving and let his body fall on top of Jyuto’s right after he pulled his dick out. Both of them had labored breathing and closed eyes, and stayed like that for what felt like an hour, but was only a couple of minutes.
Doppo made an effort to get off Jyuto, and knelt up to remove the condom, throwing it on the garbage can next to the bed. When he turned his face to look at Jyuto, he saw the mess the man had turned into. His eyes were open now, but his usual smirk wasn’t on his face. He looked serious as he tried to recover his breath. Doppo saw the cum that covered his stomach and chest and decided it was his time to tease Jyuto a little, even though he didn’t know where that courage came from.
Doppo leaned down and started licking the cum on Jyuto’s skin, cleaning him off. After he had licked a good part of it, he lifted his body again and stared at Jyuto’s face. He would have blushed if he wasn’t already red.
“You taste better,” he said.
Jyuto started to laugh, and Doppo wondered if he had done something wrong. He didn’t know where to hide his face. Then Jyuto sat up, approached Doppo’s face with his own and gave him a brief kiss on the lips.
“You really are cute, Doppo,” Jyuto said.
Doppo’s eyes widened. Hadn’t the man said he didn’t kiss his clients? Was Doppo special? Or maybe he said that just so when he kissed them, they would feel special? What was the truth? He didn’t have how to now.
“Ah, I wish I could stay longer, but it’s getting late and I have another client booked for tonight,” Jyuto told him. “Would you mind if I used your shower again?”
“N-No! Feel free to use it.”
“Thank you,” Jyuto smiled.
Doppo got up from Jyuto’s legs so the man could get up to go to the bathroom and watched as his naked body walked out of the room.
Doppo lied back on the bed and started to think about what had just happened. What was that? He thought hiring an escort would have been a much more frustrating experience. That the man wouldn’t be so excited to have sex with him as Jyuto seemed to be. He wondered if Jyuto really liked him. Maybe he really thought Doppo was cute and that helped him to get in the mood with him? Or maybe he was just a very, very good liar.
Either way, the sex had felt way too good. Doppo definitely wasn’t pent up anymore after coming twice in a row. Jyuto was really good in what he did. Well, he probably had been doing it for years. If he was really 29 then he was probably in that line of work since his early 20s or even earlier. Was Jyuto that good with everyone? That would explain how he lasted so long working as an escort. But Doppo didn’t want to think that. He wanted to believe that Jyuto was nicer to him than to other guys, especially because he imagined the type of men who usually hired escorts were much older than him.
Doppo was still lost in his thoughts when Jyuto showed up on his room’s door again.
“Doppo?”
“Yes?” Doppo quickly sat up.
“Could you open the door for me?”
“Of course!”
Doppo quickly put on his underwear, trousers and dress shirt back on, and walked to the living room, where Jyuto was waiting for him. He grabbed his keys from the keyholder by the door’s side and opened it. Jyuto walked by him, but before he left, he turned to Doppo again.
Jyuto approached his face to Doppo’s again and gave him another kiss on the lips, this time it was longer, and Doppo felt Jyuto’s tongue sliding through his lips and licking his teeth.
“Book me again some other time, okay?” Jyuto said and winked, and then turned to leave.
Doppo watched as Jyuto walked down the hallway, still feeling the man’s mouth lingering over his own.
Well, he should start working overtime in the near future.