Om_Rengginnang

Renji Isamu. Male, 29 years old. Bisexual. Number 1 celebrity gay novelist in Japan. 
Handsome, thick wallet, professional, but live in sorrow.

Renji is used to doing one night stands. With mens. With girls. With friends. With whores. For him everything is same. 

In the past, Renji wasn't like that. Deep disappointment has changed him. His father hates him being able to love men too, Renji is separated from Veer and his family from Netherland. He fled ... And then lived alone in Japan. 

In Japan Renji falls in love with Jean. A girl. But, he fell broken again. When he was about to get serious with Haru, a guy, reality had slapped him hard. 
Two failed marriages. Renji doesn't want to live a life of romance and fuck everyone.

However, one day Renji met Ginnan Takahashi. A gigolo. Male prostitutes in a 24 hour bar. They met accidentally. They stare at each other without a plan. And they fell in love with so many stories.

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A POETRY FROM GINNAN TO RENJI:

["I could be anything in the world, but i wanted to be his"]

["I don't believe in magic, but they said 'You will, when you see him"]

["He is a mess, but he is a masterpiece"]

["And how dare the world to take him"] ~ Amsterdam, Midnight.

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GAY NOVELIST

Like a drunken man, Ginnan reflexively let out a long groan when flooded. His legs were tingling after the climax somehow.

Maybe he was being presumptuous, but this time he wanted to ruffle Renji's semi-wet hair with his tenth finger tug. Because he's upset. Incredibly irritated why it can be this goooood sex!

Is this how the general gigolos in their flats feel?

Sometimes pounding, sometimes pounding.

Ginnan was even confused as to why a place he shouldn't have entered could lead him to forget himself in the clouds.

"Are you okay?" Renji asked. The man grabbed Ginnan's face as he drooped. On the dense, sweaty pillow, Ginnan was teary after enduring everything.

55 LOVE IS IN THE AIR (smut)