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[justicerebooorn]

 [listen

sometimes you just have a really stressful, UST-filled day with your work partner who just happens to be really, really attractive, and also super into you for sure, but there are Circumstances, okay?, and you can't just, get your fix

so you look into alternate options! safe, non-exploitative, fully consensual adult options. there's no shame in that.





what i'm saying is sometimes you're gotou shintarou, and you hire a really, really, really fancy prostitute to come to your place and take care of business.] 

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[justicerebooorn]

...

Is that the decorum?

[moooneyshot]

Mhm. Also a lot of people just do it out of nerves. But you don't drink much, I know.

[justicerebooorn]

I had no idea.

[moooneyshot]

It's not like there's a manual on what to do when your rent boy comes over for modern men or anything.

[justicerebooorn]

[there should be.]

I'm aware of that.

[moooneyshot]

So then, usually we have a drink and talk and I flirt a bit and do some casual knee-touching and so on, and then I ask if I can go clean up.

[justicerebooorn]

Casual.

[moooneyshot]

Yeah, just ice-breaker stuff.

[leaning over and gently batting your knee as if in reaction to something ~charming and hilarious~ that you said. just. as a demonstration.]

[justicerebooorn]

Ah. I see.

[moooneyshot]

You sure? I could demonstrate again.

[justicerebooorn]

I think I get the idea.

[he doesn't say no, however.]

[moooneyshot]

[he moves a little closer beside you, and twists a lock of your hair around his fingers]

Depending on the situation I might be a little heavier-handed.

[justicerebooorn]

[it's not quite a flinch—a pause, really, and a breath being held]

Oh.

[moooneyshot]

[keeping his hand right where it is, leaning toward you almost conversationally]

Would you like me to kiss you?

[justicerebooorn]

[very abruptly, on a ragged inhale]

—Yes.

[moooneyshot]

[cupping your jaw in his palm and pulling you close for a kiss, soft but not at all chaste]

[justicerebooorn]

[he meant to be shy but turns out it was too thirsty to hold back. oops.]

[moooneyshot]

[this is going to be a very thorough kiss, then. he tastes vaguely like mouthwash.]

[justicerebooorn]

[at some point his hands got fisted in your shirt and he's half-way onto your lap before he realises, pulling back, his face heated]

[moooneyshot]

[tucking your bangs back off your face]

Is there somewhere I can clean up?

[justicerebooorn]

[clambering off your lap and nodding, just gesturing wordlessly to the bathroom]

[moooneyshot]

Thanks.

[off he goes! just taking a couple minutes to wash up.]

[justicerebooorn]

[what is one supposed to do in the meantime.

sit here and be consumed by lust, i guess.]

[moooneyshot]

[he stays in the hallway when he re-emerges, leaning on his forearm against the wall]

Wanna show me your bedroom?

[justicerebooorn]

[just stands up awkwardly and points.]