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- Prologue -

A hand thrust roughly up and down, running over every inch of skin that lotioned fingers could touch. The movement was vigorous and never-ending as uneasy breaths were heard in the darkened room of the guest room in the Dojima household.

Yu was laying in his bed, his hand in between his legs as he was in the middle of trying to release a small amount of his raging hormones. So far, it had been taking far too long to do so though.

He just wanted to get off and be done with it.

Sighing in frustration, he moved his hand in the way that usual made him finish the quickest. Yet, even then it wasn't working as he wanted it to. In his mind, visions of Rise and then Yukiko were playing.

But it seemed that no matter how dirty or erotic the imagery got, nothing was getting him to that point.

His phone made a small noise nearby on the table. From the particular ringtone that had sounded, he knew it was a text message from Yosuke.

That was when the image of his best friend popped into his mind.

It had been the most innocent of accidents. But, seeing as Yu was on a high wave of hormones, his mind began to reel with inappropriate images of his best friend.

Pushing him back and just ravishing him. Yu was surprised when he heard a groan emit from himself. His fingers gripped harder as he could feel the way his dick was starting to react from the images that continued on like a movie.

Those brown eyes staring up at him as moans were never-ending from him. The figure underneath just writhing and practically crying out for more not just with words but with those alluring eyes. Overall, it was the feeling that he was completely dominating over the auburn-haired man that sent him over the edge.

Staking his claim, it was something that had always been instilled into his instinct since he was born with leadership. Swallowing uneasily, Yu groaned loudly as he pushed his hand down and then up once more. The tip of his dick started to release streams of white that fell over his hand and along the lower part of his body.

His chest rose and fell; grey eyes stared up at the ceiling as he felt the reality of what he had just envisioned hitting him like a critical blow.

Just what had he stumbled into now?