Lights of the cramped box room

There were simple manners when it came to one-night stands. Aki appreciated it when the people stayed over for the next morning, serving him with a nice breakfast, cosy and warm, ready for him to eat the moment he got up. He personally liked it if they gave it to him in bed because after a good night's sex, breakfast in bed was something he cared about more than anything.

But Hiroto isn't there the next morning as Aki wakes up in a hotel room, alone and feeling abandoned as his stomach growls and hips ache from how hard Hiroto had fucked him.

"What an asshole," Aki grumbles, slipping out of bed, only to find out he hadn't even been cleaned and that there was cum still dripping from his stomach to down between his legs. A sudden memory of Aki begging Hiroto to cum on his chest pops in his mind and he quickly shakes his head to get rid of it. Aki was something else yesterday, completely different to how he normally behaves around strangers. Begging was a big turn-off for Aki, it felt too demeaning so he preferred to not go there. But when it came to Hiroto, it was as if a switch had been flipped.

"Where are you?" Haruki's loud voice blasts into Aki's ear the second he calls him. "I was so worried. Levi had said you had gone home with someone else for tonight so I called you a few times to check if you were going to sleep over but you didn't pick up and—"

Haruki goes on for a while, so Aki puts him on speaker and makes his way to the bathroom, pouring some toothpaste onto his finger and brushes his teeth as nicely as he could. The toothbrushes the hotel normally offered were gone, Aki wonders if Hiroto had used both of them before disappearing on him. He grabs a tissue and tries to clean the dried cum on his legs as best as he could before giving up.

"And on top of that Levi told me you hadn't gone to your weekly check up yesterday!" Aki pauses mid rinse and glances over to his phone. Levi snaked him again. When it came to Haruki, Levi was weak and Aki didn't blame him for that, but to go as far as revealing such a big secret was not acceptable. "You know how important they are."

"Yeah, I know," Aki replies, rubbing his face with the towel Hiroto had so kindly left for him. "But I'm basically cured, one check up won't do anything to me, now would it?"

"You don't know that," Haruki answers, sounding worried and concerned. He's probably not going to let Aki go out of the house today or tomorrow, so that meant Aki had to stay out as long as he could before going home. His clothes were a bit of a mess so he probably should borrow some from someone else.

Aki grabs his belongings, sighing out of relief when he sees everything's where it should be and rushes over to the door, switching his phone off speaker. "I'm coming home late today, so eat dinner by yourself."

Haruki makes a comment to complain, but Aki's already ending the call and slips his phone into his pocket. He makes his way to the entrance and almost leaves when one of the staff from the reception calls out to him.

"Excuse me sir! You haven't paid for your stay yet," Aki snaps his head to the receptionist in shock. So Hiroto hadn't prepared any breakfast or bed service for him and neither had he paid for the hotel room.

Truly, what an asshole.

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"Did you not come to the bar yesterday?" Kanae asks from his desk, the pen in his hand ghosting over his book. Aki turns on the bed and looks up at him in confusion."I was looking for you, but you weren't there."

"Sorry about that," Aki chuckles and sits up, shuffling forwards so that his knee bumped against Kanae's. "I got busy with someone pretty much the moment I entered the bar."

Kanae looks at him with a pout, looking heartbroken. Kanae was a little childish for his age, He was in his second year of University yet still acting like a kid. Then again Aki knew that Kanae never acted like this around anyone else. Their relationship stems from the one time Aki was told to help the neighbours kid in his studies and many years have passed since then. Aki knows exactly how to make him smile. "How about I blow you as an apology?"

"My mum's downstairs," is what Kanae says, yet still spreads his legs and makes space for Aki to slip under his desk. His good boy façade disappears as Aki kneels down in front of him. "Quietly."

Aki pulls Kanae's jogging bottoms down and watches as his dick springs out, already hard. "Shouldn't I be saying that to you?"

"I'm a lot quieter now, you know," he replies, blushing at the indirect shot Aki made at how loud he is. Aki wraps a hand at the base and licks the tip. It's a little rough so he makes a gesture for some lube. Kanae pours a little bit too much lube over himself and Aki sighs, already knowing where this was going. "I'm sorry, it's a habit."

"I forgot you like it messy and all noisy," Aki says, licking the tip a little more, enjoying the subtle sounds escaping Kanae's mouth already. He laughs at the taste of the lube. It's strawberry with a hint of vanilla. Kanae had probably kept his preference in mind when buying it.

He wraps his lips around Kanae and takes him into his mouth slowly, accidentally bumping it against his cheek. Kanae wasn't too big, neither was he small. He was a decent size, compared to what Aki had seen before.

"Please don't tease," Kanae whispers, his hand coming up to push the Aki's hair out the way, tucking it behind his ear. Aki looks up at Kanae as he takes his dick further into his mouth, the tip coming to brush against the back of his throat. It burns but the look on Kanae's face is worth it. "Aki, you feel so good."

For some strange reason, Kanae saying those words reminded Aki of Hiroto, and how he pushed himself deep into Aki, whispering those exact words into his ears. Aki feels slick dripping slowly out from behind simply at the memory and tries to squeeze his legs together to stop it from leaking.

To distract himself, Aki picks up the pace and bops his head up and down Kanae's dick, shutting his eyes as the tears form. But even that's a bad idea as Hiroto's face comes to mind. He feels himself harden in his pants.

"I'm cumming!" Kanae holds one hand on Aki's head to stop him from moving away and the other to muffle his moans. Aki feels the cum fill his mouth and he patiently waits for Kanae to come down from his high. "Oh no! Aki, I'm so sorry. Please spit it out."

Kanae holds out a tissue for Aki to spit into and he opens his mouth, letting the cum pour out into the tissue. It tastes a little bitter, but Aki doesn't blame Kanae for that. It's a lot better than it used to be.

As Aki stands up, Kanae's eyes follow his lips, where he sticks his tongue out to lick up the mess he had made around his mouth. Aki looks down at Kanae with a raised eyebrow. "I'll taste like you."

"I don't mind," Kanae replies, holding his hands out. Aki rolls his eyes and leans forward, his hands caging Kanae between himself and the chair. Aki pokes his tongue out as Kanae pushes himself out his seat to suck on it, closing his eyes and slowly tugging at Aki's tongue. His lips wrap around Aki's and he roughly presses against him. He doesn't kiss as good as Hiroto, but it doesn't feel too bad. Kanae's hand comes to rest at his waist, slowly wrapping around the curve of his butt, but before he can do anything else, Aki breaks the kiss and moves away. It didn't feel right. Aki had compared Kanae to Hiroto far too many times.

"I'm going home."

"So early?" Kanae turns to him in surprise. "Did I do something wrong?"

Aki gathers his stuff and walks over to the door. He glances over to see Kanae staring at him like a lost puppy. "You didn't do anything wrong, Haruki's probably worried about me so I'm going home to check in."

Kanae seems convinced and waves at him as Aki slips out through the door. He greets Kanae's mum on his way out, feeling guilty that he had just sucked off her son while she was in the same house, and quickly makes his way out the entrance. It's a bit cold, but he clenches his jaw and starts to walk home.

There was something Aki didn't understand. Kanae was one of his regulars, someone he met up with often just to get off. But after what had happened yesterday, after how good he felt with Hiroto, meeting Kanae didn't light any spark inside him at all. It only made Aki long for the feeling of Hiroto's hands running along his body, his lips latching onto his neck and leaving marks.

"I'm going crazy," Aki mumbles, holding a hand to his head. No matter how many people he had been with, no one had stayed in his head as long as Hiroto had.