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"And you want my help?!"

|The evening glow of the city's streets reflect into the windows of the dimly lit motorcycle shop, reflecting off the various parts and pieces of clutter scattered around the floor. Off in another room away from the entrance, a tiny room with a cheap TV and couch can be found. On that couch, a blanket and various pieces of candy and candy wrappers are spread across everywhere, snowy white hair peaking out the blanket as it served as a cover for whoever was under it.|
|Wakasa Imaushi was spending his evening in Shinichiro's shop, watching a cheesy romcom while munching on his favorite candy brand. It was obvious he had no intention of exiting his blanket dome when suddenly there was a knock on the doorway. Wakasa uncovered his head from the blanket and looked up to see Mikey, Shinichiro's younger brother, standing in the hall with a frustrated look.|

"What's with the face, Grinchie? Actually no.. what do you want? I'm watching something here." Waka mumbled, obviously annoyed by the blonds presence.

"You're helping me figure out how to talk to Takemitchy."

"Excuse me?"

|Mikey glared at the white haired man and sighed. He walked over to the couch and ripped the blanket fully off the couch and threw it god knows where.|
     |"Hey- OH COME ON. Didn't Shin ever teach you to respect your elders?" Wakasa mumbled as he sat up and lit one of Shinichiro's spare cigarettes with a lighter that ended up on the coffee table.|

|"It's just gonna be this once, stupid. Shinichiro just happens to be getting groceries at the moment and his dumb, outdated phone doesn't work!" Mikey grumbled, then started thieving spare sweets left across the couch and stuffed them into his pocket.|
|Wakasa rolled his eyes at the younger man and scoffed, "Right.. well first of of all, you owe me. Second of all, how difficult is it to just talk to someone? I mean.. fighting can always be a way of communicating too.."|
|Mikey brightened up at that comment and tilted his head to the side, "What do you mean by fighting? Does that mean I can fight Takemichi and he'll want to talk to me?"|
      |Waka shrugged while motioning his hand to shoo the younger away, "Yeah, whatever. Just don't kill Hanagaki and we'll be fine." |

|Mikey nodded his head and ran out the room in excitement. After a few minutes, Wakasa got up to check if the shorter male was gone yet, but groaned when he heard the front door open again. Sitting back down on the couch in defeat, he kicked his feet up onto the coffee table and stared into the roof. Expecting to hear Mikey's childish whining again, he was caught off guard to hear a more deep monotone voice. Quickly sitting up, Wakasa laughed at the sight of the taller black haired man, Shinichiro.|
|"Damn it Shin, you just missed it! Mikey just came in and started asking me out of all people for advice..." Wakasa laughed.|
|"Oh really? What was he asking about?" Shinichiro cocked his head to the side and scratched his head. |
|Wakasa shrugged and took a piece of gum out and pop it in his mouth, "Somethin bout' Takemichi, I wasn't really payin' attention."|

|Shinichiro simply sighed and flopped back down on the couch next to Wakasa, muttering something about how long of a day it was and lighting himself a cigarette.|
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| "Ngh..- Stop teasing me, Shin..," Wakasa whined, who was currently on his knees with his face buried into the couch's cushions. There's no reason other than pure horniness that how Shinichiro ended up with his fingers teasing Wakasa's entrance with him shaking underneath him but shit happens. |
"Waka, you gotta be patient. Im trying my best to make sure you don't get hurt, dumbass." Shinichiro grumbled as he shoved his middle finger in slightly more rough than intended. |
| Unfortunately, no lube was to be found around the store since it was all used up to get some old mans motorcycle wheel to turn. Shinichiro had to be more thorough with prep this time with the lack of lube but even that's a bit difficult when Wakasa keeps persisting to get on with it.|
| "Come on... Please..- I won't break that easily, Shin.." Wakasa kept on pleading, with the occasional light kick to Shinichiro's leg. Shin was obviously getting fed up as he sloppily tried to prepare Waka but was quickly loosing his temper.| 

| "Damn it.. fine. If you want it so badly, I guess I have no choice but to give it to you." Shinichiro mumbled, obviously pissed and not in the mood for any more disobedience. He roughly shoved himself inside Wakasa, having a difficult time bottoming out due to all the dry friction. He pressed his hand onto Wakasa's back and pushed him more into the couch, groaning quietly.|
| "H-Holy.. S-SHIN- Slow..Slow the fuck down...Can't-" Wakasa teared up slightly as he gripped the couch tightly. Shinichiro lifted an eyebrow and chuckled, "Hmm? I thought you could take my cock? Where'd my confident Waka go?" Shinichiro gave a few experimental thrusts before lifting up Wakasa's hips higher into his own, starting up a quick pace with his hand finding a comfortable spot gripping on Wakasa's hair.|

|"Shin..- Ha.. T-Too B-BIG- NGH-," Wakasa was letting out loud sobs with distorted versions of Shinichiro's name, getting particularly louder whenever he thrusted into him a certain way. Wakasa felt himself being flipped over onto his back and having continued the unforgiving pace, finding comfort in holding Shinichiro's arms.|

|After another good half an hour, Shinichiro felt himself finish inside the white-haired man. Pulling out as gently as he could, Shin put his pants back on and lifted Wakasa up from the mess on the couch, feeling him wince as Shin saw his cum drip out of Waka and onto the concrete floor. Wakasa was barely conscious in Shinichiro's arms, barely catching glimpses of his dark, void eyes. |
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  | Takemichi was currently sitting on the swings of the nearby playground before hearing his name being called. He turned to see Mikey approaching the playground and sitting down next to him. |

"So.. Takemitchy...Wanna fight?"