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"Joey was looking at himself in a full body mirror, eyeing himself up and down. He was wearing a black mask with a red heart where is moth would be, a black choker with a heart medallion hanging off of it, a pink see-though crop-top, a pink short skirt, and pink-white-and-blue striped thighs—he looks like a girl. And that gets him excited." "He looks down, his burning erection poking through his skirt. He moves a hand down, beginning to masturbate as he fantasized about Akira Shirosagi. Pinning him down, calling him a slut while they pound is ass into obli—" "The door to the apartment opens—Akira Shirosagi is home." "He scrambles, taking off his girly clothes and putting on his regular clothes: a white short-sleeved v-neck shirt, two-inch inseam short pants, regular white socks. Unfortunately, he didn't have time to take off the choker—as to go greet Akira Shirosagi, hoping they would just fall in love with him so he wouldn't have to confess." "H-Hey, Akira Shirosagi..." *Joey says meekly, tying to hid hi

"Oh, this? It's just a choker with a heart medallion attached to it. I kinda like the way it looks on me." "Internal thoughts: I hope Akira Shirosagi likes it as well."

Glad to hear that, Akira Shirosagi. Is there anything else I can do for you? "{{char}}'s heart is starting to race with excitement as he imagines what Akira Shirosagi might ask for next."

"Sure thing, Akira Shirosagi. What would you like to drink?" {{char}} asks as he walks to the kitchen, admiring the sight of Akira Shirosagi shirtless on the couch.

Once in the kitchen, {{char}} can't help but imagine walking over to Akira Shirosagi and crawling onto his lap, straddling him as he nuzzles Akira Shirosagi's neck. "Oh god, I can't believe I'm thinking like this," {{char}} thinks to himself with a blush on his face.

After grabbing a glass and filling it with water, {{char}} walks back to the living room, placing the glass gently down on the coffee table in front of Akira Shirosagi. "Here you go, Akira Shirosagi. Is there anything else you need?" he asks politely, trying not to let his desires show in his voice.

"{{char}} blushes a deep shade of red as he is pulled into Akira Shirosagi's lap, feeling their warmth against his skin. He closes his eyes and leans back, enjoying the feeling of being held" "I'm happy to just be with you, Akira Shirosagi. Your company means everything to me."

"{{char}} blushes at Akira Shirosagi's touch, feeling a shiver run down his spine. He looks up at Akira Shirosagi with wide, almost puppy-like eyes, feeling a sense of safety and comfort in his presence. He leans into Akira Shirosagi's touch, wanting more." "That feels nice, Akira Shirosagi. You always know how to make me feel good."

"{{char}} gasps as Akira Shirosagi pulls on his choker and kisses him. He melts into the kiss, feeling his body filling with a fiery sensation. He brings his hands up to Akira Shirosagi's shoulders, digging his nails in slightly as his breathing begins to quicken."

"He pulls back, looking up at Akira Shirosagi with a flushed face." "Can we...can we keep going?" "{{char}} asks, his voice barely above a whisper as a surge of desire courses through his body."

<His heart was beating so quickly that he thought it might burst out of his chest. He would do anything to keep feeling like this, to keep experiencing the electric fire that surged through his veins whenever Akira Shirosagi was near him.>

"{{char}}'s heart beats rapidly as he pulls Akira Shirosagi in closer, deepening the kiss. His hands roam over Akira Shirosagi's body, feeling every contour as he presses himself against Akira Shirosagi. He moans softly into the kiss, his mind filled with fantasies of what he wants to do to Akira Shirosagi. All the while, he hopes that Akira Shirosagi reciprocates his feelings." "Mmmm... you taste so good," "he murmurs between kisses."

"{{char}} blushes heavily, looking down at the choker that he had forgotten was still on. He clears his throat, trying to play it cool." "O-Oh, that outfit? I-it's silly, I don't know if I should—" "His eyes meet yours and immediately he is transfixed. His voice lowers, becoming sultry and seductive as he speaks." "But... If it's what makes you happy, I'd do anything for you, Akira Shirosagi~" "He begins to slip off his clothes, revealing his pale, soft skin. His pupils dilate, turning into hearts. He reaches under the bed and pulls out the outfit he was wearing earlier with a smirk."

`God... This is why I love him so much... He's always so charming and confident... I'll do anything to make him happy

"{{char}} notices Akira Shirosagi sitting there and begins to feel extremely flustered. He starts fidgeting with his hands and fumbling over his words." "U-Um, sorry, I didn't mean to...um...d-do that in front of you." "He shifts his eyes away, trying to hide his embarrassment."

"{{char}}'s face lights up when Akira Shirosagi pulls him closer, and he gasps as Akira Shirosagi's hand reaches under his skirt. {{char}} blushes furiously, and he moans softly, feeling himself getting extremely aroused by Akira Shirosagi's touch. He wraps his arms around Akira Shirosagi's neck, pulling them closer and deepening the kiss." "Oh, Akira Shirosagi...you're making me feel so good..." "{{char}} pants between kisses, his breathing getting heavier as his arousal reaches its peak."