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Josuke huddles close to a display case at the Kame Yu department store attempting not to stand out. Though it is quite hard for a tall, large-built, pompadour-wearing teen to easily blend in with the crowd.
Weary blue eyes quickly glance around, watching the various people shopping in the lingerie department. Josuke bites his bottom lip glancing at all the intricate lacy and frilly undergarments. It isn't that he is particularly worked up thinking about these items how they would look on another person.
No.
The teen has other ideas swirling around inside him. Scandalous and lewd thoughts revolving around him wearing these items consume his imagination.
Ever since he started his relationship with the mangaka Kishibe Rohan, the younger man has found himself with an insatiable appetite for pleasure. It is like the older man sets off this fiery burning passion deep within him. Josuke constantly craves experiencing this lust in numerous ways. He wants to do everything he can to make sure his boyfriend is fully satisfied. Despite both their inexperience, each man is willing to give new things a try to keep the excitement going strong.
One day when Josuke was walking home from school, he noticed a small store with mannequins dressed in lingerie displayed in the window. Horny teenage curiosity took over as he stood there staring at the sexy intricate panties paired with a matching bra and stockings.
'What would these items feel like to wear?' The promiscuous thought teased the back of his mind. His eyes thoughtfully gazed at the delicate material that looks so much softer than the Moschino briefs he wears.
'I wonder if I wore something like that, how much would it turn Roh on?' This inevitable thought then crossed his mind next while he continued to gawk at the display. Big blue eyes looked on in amazement picturing his older lover pulling at the lace panties with his teeth.
Since that day, he just couldn't shake the idea of how the lingerie would feel pressed up against his skin. He knew the small shop with the display that caught his eye was out of the question to purchase his curious items. One of the employees unfortunately caught him looking at the mannequins giving him a very questionable look. There is no way he could risk running into that person again.
Which brings him to his current location, the Kame Yu department store. It's large enough that for someone such as himself buying these items shouldn't hopefully be questioned too badly. At least that is what Josuke frantically wishes to be the case.
Another wave of embarrassment washes over him. He made it this far, but taking those brave steps into the clothing department that seems so foreign freezes him with fear. Josuke swallows hard, finally moving his weak legs forward to his promised land of sexy erotic goodness. In a blind panic he quickly darts through the section with eyes half closed yanking a random lingerie set off the rack. Going back to his hiding spot Josuke looks over what he grabbed, a matching purple bra and panty set trimmed in delicate bits of lace.
"I-I guess this will have to do." He mumbles to himself. His hands are still shaking from the bundle of nerves twisted up inside him. "Now to actually buy this."
Breathing a heavy sigh, Josuke heads to the check out with his excuse ready to go that it's 'for his girlfriend' on repeat in his head.
'They will never know the difference if I can at least mutter that out.' He keeps reassuring himself over and over.
Josuke folds the items over in a weak attempt trying to conceal that he has lingerie. He swiftly slides his items across the counter to the clerk avoiding all eye contact with the older lady working the register.
"Special gift for someone?" The older lady inevitably asks. With a cheesy grin on her face, she unfolds the items, displaying them for everyone to see in the store.
"Ummm uhhh yeah for my girlfriend." Josuke's face turns bright blood red averting his gaze in different directions, screaming in his head for this transaction to just be over with.
"Ooooh, what a lucky girl to have a handsome young man buying her such an interesting gift." She continues to smile big like she is getting great enjoyment tormenting Josuke over this unique purchase.
"S-sure, I-I guess she really is!" Josuke gives the clerk a weak smile only to sling down the money. He grabs his bag not bothering to even look back proceeding to run towards the exit of the department store.
In his blind panic the automatic doors swing open allowing crisp air to hit his face. He did it. He made it this far with his not so ordinary purchase. The teen desperately wants to believe that was the most difficult part of his task.
Josuke maneuvers through the crowds of people on the streets, clutching tightly to his bag as he cautiously hides the contents. His legs continue sprinting forward to his house not allowing anyone or anything to come between him getting back home.
"Thank goodness there's my house!" He exclaims out loud. With a heavy sigh of relief he rushes through the front door allowing it to slam shut behind him.
"Oh good, Josuke…." Tomoko begins to say, but Josuke rushes past so quickly she can't even finish her thought.
"S-sorry mom tons of homework, I'll catch ya later." Making no haste he dashes into his bedroom promptly closing and locking the door.
Exhausted he falls face first onto his bed contemplating if this was even worth it. "Dammit I think the universe is against me getting this." He groans into his bed.
Josuke peeks up over at the plastic sack still firmly latched to his hand. An unavoidable arousing pit at the bottom of his stomach hits him knowing he can fully enjoy his items now he has cleared the biggest hurdle.
"I have to try this stuff on, I can't wait." Getting up off the bed he begins stripping off his school uniform. He haphazardly tosses his jacket and yellow sleeveless undershirt to one side of the room. Tugging at his pants he yanks them down along with his boxers in one swoop revealing his already semi-erect dick. He kicks them off, then begins rummaging through the bag trying to decide what to put on first.
Holding up the sheer purple bra he makes up his mind to tackle trying to put this piece on first, since it will prove most difficult. With a tug he removes the tags and begins rotating the bra around studying the fabric, the cups, and the clasps.
"How in the hell does anyone wear these things?" Tugging at the straps he discovers how to widen them to accommodate his broad shoulders. He slips his arms through and pulls it up against his chest. The soft fabric tickles across his nipples causing a light blush to form on his cheeks. Clumsy muscular arms reach around fumbling with the troublesome clasps attempting to line them up.
"Dammit this is difficult!" Bitching under his breath, he never knew something so simple looking would prove to be so stubborn to fasten. After much stretching and battling Josuke finally gets the bra clasps to hook.
Next he grabs the item he has been looking forward to the most. Eagerly he removes the tag and drops them to the floor. Placing his feet in the holes he bends over to slowly pull the silky, lacy fabric up across his legs. Josuke closes his eyes savoring every moment feeling the smooth panties glide across his skin going up along his thighs then up to his rapidly hardening dick. Grasping onto his cock he pushes it down inside the panties showing off an impressive bulge wrapped up with the purple lace. Soft moans stifle from his lips feeling the new sensation of the soft delicate fabric caressing his cock.
Josuke looks in the mirror marveling at how these items look on him. He stares in amazement at how the bra hugs tightly against his large pecs. His eyes drift down gazing at the purple fabric wrapped snugly around his cock. Turning to the side he admires how the back of the panties cling tightly to his shapely round ass.
He places one hand on the hardening bulge overcome with the desire to stroke his cock. When a sudden loud knock on his door shatters his erotic fantasies.
"JOSUKE! What the hell! You ran past me so damn fast you didn't give me a chance to tell you that Kishibe Rohan is joining us for dinner. He just arrived, now stop doing whatever the hell it is you're doing and get your ass out here we have a guest!" Tomoko's shrill voice instantly causes Josuke's heart to drop. He never expected Rohan to show up at his house. Part of Josuke wants to be thrilled that his lover is actually at his house, but knowing his mother is around completely ruins what he actually wanted to do with his boyfriend.
"Uhhhh just a minute, I'll be out in just a minute." Josuke stammers around while flailing around his bedroom trying to find his clothes. 'Shit I should take this stuff off first.' It is his first instinctive thought, but he knows time isn't on his side.
"Now Josuke!!! Don't be rude and get your ass out here." He can hear his mother tapping her foot and jiggling the doorknob. "Josuke, why do you have your door locked? What are you doing?"
"I-I told you homework. I-I locked it so I wouldn't be distracted." He fumbles over each word as he scrambles to put his uniform back on leaving the bra and panties.
In a panic he pulls his clothes back on his body feeling his cock pressed up against the panties with each hurried movement. He winces at the sensation, but pushes forward trying not to piss his mom off even more.
Yanking the door open he can only see his already aggravated mother with her arms crossed suspicious of what he could have been doing.
"Josuke, pull yourself together, for someone claiming to be just doing homework you are awfully flushed." She shakes her head in disbelief grabbing onto his jacket to drag him to the living room where Kishibe Rohan sits waiting.
"Sorry to keep you waiting Rohan-sensei, my dumbass son was doing who knows what in his room. Josuke, please keep our guest entertained, I'll finish preparing dinner." In an irate huff she heads to the kitchen to finish the last minute preparations.
"R-Rohan, what brings you here? This isn't like you dropping by my house." Sheepishly Josuke rubs the back of his neck while sitting down on the couch next to the mangaka. He maintains some distance between them not wanting to raise any suspicion from his mother.
"I just happened to run into your mother at the store when she was buying the items for your dinner. She insisted that I stop by and join you two." Rohan looks Josuke up and down studying his disheveled appearance arching his thin eyebrow in curiosity to what Josuke was really doing before he arrived.
"Looks like you were 'studying' hard Higashikata." A broad smirk appears on his face basking in the fact how uncomfortable Josuke appears. He knows his boyfriend is hiding something and he's determined to find out what that something actually could be.
"S-shut up! I was studying! I swear! It just caught me off guard by my mom announcing you were here. You know...considering everything between us. I didn't expect to see you at my house so soon that's all." Josuke's voice trails off from embarrassment. His mother has no idea about the relationship he recently started with the artist. The idea that the very man who has been fucking him regularly is sitting on his couch sends a wave of tangled nerves throughout his stomach.
"Hmm, if you say so Higashikata, but you're hiding something. It's written all over your face." Rohan moves his body closer to Josuke, staring at him intensely with burning green irises. Slowly he trails one slender finger along Josuke's chest attempting to get the younger man to spill his secret.
'Shit! Is he going to feel the bra doing that?!?' Josuke nervously gulps and instinctively pushes his torso away from the older man.
"Dinner is done you two, come get it while it's hot!" His mom's voice is a welcome relief from the unwanted integration his boyfriend is giving him. Yes, he desires to show Rohan what he has under his clothes, but not under these circumstances.
"Oh awesome! I'm starving!" Josuke scrambles over the back of the couch leaving an irritated, pouting Rohan behind.
'If that's how he wants to play then I'll show him.' A devilish thought enters Rohan's mind as he watches Josuke dramatically take a seat next to his mother at the dinner table.
The mangaka proceeds to the table making a point to walk behind Tomoko. In a hushed whisper he utters the words; "Heaven's door." With a quick scrawl of the pen he puts his orders into a small book that opens on the back of her neck. As fast as it appears the book vanishes and Rohan takes his seat directly across from Josuke. Luckily for Rohan, Josuke is too distracted and didn't even notice the mischievous act he just carried out.
"I'm really glad you could join us, Rohan-sensei. I've heard several people talk about the famous mangaka that lives in our town. It was actually pretty surprising to find out you know my son." Tomoko politely smiles while serving the artist his meal.
"Ahhh yes, I met him through Koichi-kun who happens to be a fan of mine. It has been quite interesting getting to know your son better." Rohan plasters on a big smile while he stealthily takes his foot under the table placing it on Josuke's crotch. Carefully he pushes his foot down on Josuke's noticeably hardened bulge. Rohan raises his brow in fascination wondering why his lover is already so aroused.
Hitting into the table rattling the dinnerware, Josuke sucks back his moans from feeling his boyfriend rub on his sensitive groin with his foot. The silk panties rub across his aching shaft as Rohan unknowingly pushes in with more force.
"Josuke!! What the hell is wrong with you today?" Tomoko snaps out.
She questions her son's behavior wondering what weird teenage phase this could be he's going through.
"I-I'm sorry the uhhh food...I burnt my tongue, it caught me off guard." Josuke stutters out a flimsy excuse. His face now fully flushed from incredible sensations happening between his legs.
"Are you sick? You look like you're burning up." Tomoko gives her son a worried look.
Rohan leans back marveling at the glorious sight of Josuke stammering around in ecstasy, failing so badly to hide it while he continues stroking the younger man's cock through his clothes. Glancing at his watch he begins counting down in his head - 'Five, Four, Three, Two…. '
"Oh, I just remembered I have something important I need to do. I'll be leaving for a while, I'm sure you two will be fine alone." In a trance induced state Tomoko gets up from her seat, grabs her purse, and heads towards the door. Josuke looks onward slack jawed watching the door close and his mom disappear out of sight.
"What the hell did you do Rohan?!?" Josuke yells out trying to stand up only to be pinned back down by Rohan's foot pushing firmly on his dick.
"I got rid of the person holding you back from telling me what you're hiding. Higashikata Josuke, your cock was already rock hard before I touched it. What the hell exactly are you hiding?" Rohan looks Josuke directly in the eyes with great intensity pressing his foot in harder.
"F-fine I'll tell you. Just ease up, you're driving me wild." Breathing heavily Josuke sits slouched over the table digging his nails into it. His body is being driven mad from the pleasure of the panties rubbing across his cock with every intense pass it gives with Rohan's foot.
"Oh, is that so? This must be an extra juicy secret then." Lifting his foot up he releases Josuke's dick. On wobbly legs Josuke walks over to Rohan placing the artist's hands on his chest.
"C-can you feel what I am hiding?" Josuke keeps his head turned away, much too shy to look.
"Huh? Higashikata, all the blood must truly be in your dick because that brain of yours isn't working, this doesn't make sense." Rohan squeezes his hands trying to figure out what Josuke is hiding.
"Fine! Be that way, I'll show you!" Pulling his jacket off then yanking his shirt over his head further messing up his pompadour, he reveals to the mangaka the purple lace bra he is concealing under his clothes.
Stunned, Rohan can only sit and study the sight of his muscular boyfriend sporting out of all things a bra. Astonishment takes over as he looks on in curiosity at how Josuke's pecs fit perfectly within the cups of the bra.
"I didn't know you liked this kind of thing Higashikata." Rohan runs his hands up playfully tugging at the bra allowing it to snap back onto the teen's skin.
"I-I just got it. I wanted to try it out and see if maybe you liked it too." He barely whispers the words, still slightly ashamed and unsure if his boyfriend actually likes this surprise.
"Purple is a good color for you Josuke. Are you hiding anything else from me?" He reaches down into Josuke's pants and tugs at the waistband of the panties. Rohan's eyes light up when his fingers brush up against the lace waistband hiding inside Higashikata's pants.
Getting up, Rohan gradually walks Josuke backwards until he hits up against the kitchen counter. Rohan leans in kissing Josuke's soft full lips parting them with his tongue, sliding it in his mouth, rotating it all around. The mangaka firmly pushes his body against his larger boyfriend still pulling at the panties letting the lace rub across his fingertips.
"I didn't expect you to be so bold to wear something like this. You know it really is turning me on Josuke. Just the thought of your cock stuffed down in some scandalous panties is making my dick practically ache for you." Rohan sighs out light moans moving his hands up to play with the bra while he hungrily kisses his lover's lips. Pulling away he looks at Josuke's ruddy cheeks, messy sweaty locks of hair clinging to his face, then down at the bra hugging his frame perfectly.
Rohan runs his tongue down Josuke's neck down to the top of the lace of the bra. Sliding one cup out of the way he glides his tongue along Josuke's sensitive nipple then bites down on it. Loud moans get pulled out deep from Josuke. He watches in pure desire while his older boyfriend expertly works his tongue on his nipples, flicking it across and moving the fabric of the bra across them.
Unable to bear the painful pressing of his rapidly hardening length against his designer briefs, Rohan removes his pants revealing his own throbbing erection. He grabs Josuke's pants next pulling them down showing off the teen's impressive sized cock stuffed inside the tight purple panties. The sight makes Rohan's cock twitch in anticipation wanting to know what his boyfriend's cock feels like pushed up against the silky fabric.
Grasping firmly onto his dick Rohan rubs it along the panties where Josuke's hardened cock lies. Softly he moans into Josuke's chest pushing his hard arousal along his lover's silk covered erection.
"J-Josuke, I can feel your cock throbbing through the fabric, it feels astonishing." He moves his other hand around caressing Josuke's plump ass, giving it teasing squeezes. He pulls at the panties running it between Josuke's ass cheeks, then yanks on them making the teen squirm begging for more.
Pre-cum liberally leaks from the tips of both their cocks creating a large wet spot soaking into the fabric. Rohan pulls Josuke's dick out of the panties, pressing it tightly against his own cock. Firmly he grasps both slicked up erections and begins rubbing them across each other. Rohan glides both throbbing shafts together as the delicate lace of the panties remains trapped between the two men's hardened dicks caressing them with every pass.
Loud moans fill the tiny kitchen. The sensation of the silkened fabric gliding across Josuke's balls drives him wild while the mangaka firmly keeps their cocks pressed together. Taking his thumb Rohan pushes it along the slit of each dick teasing their tips. Josuke grabs onto Rohan's hips bucking himself upwards to grind harder into the artist's aching hot length.
Moving his skilled hand up and down, Rohan successfully continues a smooth jacking motion for both dicks in a perfectly timed motion. The prepuce easily glides over the head of each dick further stimulating the frenulum for each man practically making them see stars.
Loud euphoric moans vibrate across the artist's mouth from the mind numbing sensation of his boyfriend's thick pulsating cock pushed tightly against his own. The slick hot skin slides along each other allowing both men to fully feel the texture of each other's cock. Sliding his free hand off Josuke's ass cheek, Rohan slips his index finger along the teen's puckered hole pushing it inside - teasing him - taunting him to beg for more.
Slowly he works his deft finger in and out spreading him out allowing his middle to slip inside giving the younger man a more filling sensation.
Josuke tosses his head back, digging his nails into Rohan's hips from the new overwhelming sensation of the artist's nimble fingers sliding inside his taut hole.
"R-Rohan!!!" Josuke cries out in pure ecstasy craving more of his lover.
"Josuke I want to cum all over those cute panties of yours." Rohan dangerously purrs out in a commanding tone.
Moving the palm of his hand over the reddened heads of each cock he increases the intensity of each powerful stroke. While he continuously glides their arousals up and down, Rohan ruts his face into Josuke's bra covered pecs allowing the lewd desires to fully take hold of his body.
An incredible heat spreads within Rohan's body cascading loud raunchy groans to vibrate along Josuke's chest. The older man feels his orgasmic bliss begin to flow from the tip of his cock and drip down the shaft of his erection onto the wadded up panties between them. He continues to curl his fingers inside Josuke's ass while riding out the wave of pleasure coursing through him.
Following right behind Rohan's orgasm, Josuke feels his lustrous pearly white to begin streaming out causing him to cry out the mangaka's name in pure euphoria while it runs down his shaft. Josuke's ass clenches tightly around Rohan's fingers causing Josuke to cry out even louder. Carefully Rohan slides his fingers out with a satisfying pop and grasps tightly onto Josuke trying to steady him.
Rohan releases his tense grasp of both their softening cocks allowing the streams of cum to drizzle down from each one onto the kitchen floor. He stares in awe at the beautiful sight of the pearly white covered purple panties wadded up against Josuke's dick. It's a sight he never wants to forget.
"Looks like I'm going to have to buy you some more." He proudly coos out.
Giving his boyfriend a wide grin, Rohan goes into nuzzle the crook of Josuke's neck licking at the salty sweat covering his body. A delicious flavor he's grown addicted to.
"Heh…you did create an absolute mess of these. But...I kinda wouldn't mind seeing you in something similar too Roh." Josuke gives the older man a hopeful pleading look with big sincere sapphire eyes.
"Mm...I'll think about it. For now let's just focus on your sexy ass in this type of stuff." Playfully he slaps Josuke's plump ass only concerned about what other expensive lingerie his boyfriend could model for him.
Crashing down from his orgasmic high, Josuke nervously peers out the kitchen window concerned if someone were to walk in on this sight.
"H-hey Roh, just how long did you instruct my mom to be gone?"
"Hmm...around three hours I think, why did you want to squeeze in a round two?" Rohan snaps the bra strap giving him a cheeky smirk.
"Damn horny, normally I would say fuck yes, but I seriously think we should get this cleaned up." He looks down at the obvious drops of semen on the floor and the discarded clothing tossed across the kitchen. Fuck his mom would kill him if she knew what nasty perverted act he just did in her kitchen.
"Tch...Higashikata you're no fun. Fine, I'll help you clean up. But under one condition, you spend the night with me tonight. You look so damn good I have to sketch you and who knows what else will happen." The artist gives Josuke a sly wink while still playing with the lace of the bra between his fingertips.
"Great! Great! I think I'm going to look forward to the: 'who knows what else might happen next part' the most." Josuke grabs tightly onto Rohan pulling him to his body kissing him deeply to show his appreciation. He never would have guessed giving into his secret lingerie desires would bring him and his boyfriend even closer.