A view from the top

Masato started laughing. Junichi´s brashness could still surprise him. The uniform west was covered by a surprising amount of cum. “Like soiling your clothes, pervert?” Masato asked, cheerfully. Junichi smiled: “Just one of those spur of the moment things, you know. Got tired of waiting for YOU to come all over my uniform I guess” he tried to make a fake pout, but were instead soon laughing alongside his friend and fuck buddy. “Want to take a walk?” he finally asked in a serious voice, as they both had calmed down. “Not just yet” Masato answered, suddenly reaching out to scoop up the cum from the soiled uniform with his hands. Junichi´s initial surprised look soon changed to a disappointed one, as only minor globs of cum remained visible. “How nice of you, helping me to look appropriate” he said with sarcasm in his voice. He thought this cleaning was real boring, destroying signs of sex, lessening risk. The white-haired boy stopped sulking, however, when cum-covered hands suddenly and without warning covered his face. Masato smiled as he slowly started to cover Junichi´s face in his own release; “Don´t worry, you will look VERY appropriate as soon as I’ve finished your makeup”. He leaned back on the bench when he was finished, to admire his wonderful work. The sticky liquid was in every inch of Junichi´s face, and everyone would be able to see the difference at close range. His pale skin had a shiny, wet, look from the partially dried cum. Big globs were forming and slowly snaked down his face, and Junichi brought out his tongue to catch one of them, making a big show out of slowly swallowing the liquid. Finally finished, and with an air of impatience, he turned to his friend: “Now, about that walk?”



As the two boys rose from their bench for their little stroll, they passed by the couple still sitting on the rightmost bench. As they did the boy and the girl both locked at them, as if knowing they had been up to something. Junichi, catching their glances, were quick to flash them a smile. Still smiling, he turned to his friend as soon as they were out of hearing range: “Think they know?” “You hope they do?” Masato asked back. Their friendship went back much further then they had been fucking and Masato could tell how his friend was interested. “Maybe” Junishi answered. They dropped the subject for the time, content to aimless walking, making small talk. Junichi needed some time to recover from his orgasm, besides both boys well knew how anyone could notice the thick cum on his face. They wanted to mix with the crowd before it all dried up or dripped of. The people crowding the middle roof were mostly a mix of business suits from the skyscraper and obvious tourists. There were loud talk and some laughing; people generally seemed to be in a good mood. None seemed to take particular notice of the two boys, at least not at first. Some people stared at Junichi when he came closer, but they either did not understand what was on his face, or just kept quiet. After almost ten minutes without any obvious reaction Masato and Junichi were both bored. And suddenly the small talk between the boys started to change for something else entirely.



“By the way, is it still in place after all the walking?” Masato started. The white-haired boy simply looked at him in a mixture of feigned innocence: “What are you talking about?” “I’m talking about the toy, as you well know”. “I´ve got a lot of toys”, Junichi continued to play innocent: “You have to be more precise”. Masato smiled: “The one you claimed to have inserted at the school toilet before we got here, perhaps”. At that Junichi seemed to think very hard. After perhaps five seconds he suddenly lightened up: “Ah, you mean the plug in my ass”, Junishi said in a loud voice. A few surprised faces turned. Masato quickly got his right hand around his friend´s shoulders, pushing him away from the crowd. He did not speak again before they were out of hearing range. “I just can´t believe you”, Masato said letting out a long sigh. Junichi spoke up with a low voice: “It tickles.” “What did you say?” ”You asked about the plug in my ass. It tickles. It felt strange at first when it stretched me, but I kind of like it now. Walking only makes it feel better”. Masato managed to keep a calm voice: “Want to enjoy the view with me?” “Sure”.



The friends finally stood watching the view of the city, and it was indeed an impressive sight. The roads looked like small rivers of light, big buildings like miniature models. The wind was louder now. They had found partly secluded spot, and Masato stood right behind his friend, hands on his shoulder, erection pressing at his ass. His coat was very convenient. Masato\'s right hand soon pulled down Junichi\'s pants exposing his ass to the cold air. No underwear. He traced his fingers along the smooth curves of Junichi’s buttocks. His fingers soon got bolder, and the tip of his middle finger was soon resting on what felt like a bit of plastic. The butt plug. He could not resist playing a bit with the toy, seeing if he could push it even deeper inside. Then he playfully tugged at it a couple of times. Junichi, obviously enjoying the treatment, squirmed and let out a small moan. Even the removal of the toy became a game to them. Masato had grabbed the enlarged end of the plug with his fingers and Junichi, sensing this, clenched his muscles in an attempt to hold it in place. After a brief, playful struggle it finally left his body. It was the biggest plug Masato had ever seen, almost like a small bottle, and he found himself staring at the thing. How could it possibly have fitted inside his friend? Junichi found his look priceless: “I take it that you like my new favorite toy?” he was almost laughing “it’s not for beginners, I assure you”. He continued with the thoughtful voice he often used when trying to figure out a problem at school: “I wonder how many fingers you could get inside me now”. Masato, taking the not too subtle hint, had soon coated the fingers of his right hand in some lube, eager to find out the answer. As he often did, he started by simple teasing, massaging. When he got serious and finally showed his first finger into his friend, it was almost without resistance. Masato added more and more fingers, taking it slow. They were completely into it. Junichi had grabbed the railing with both hands, so hard his fingers where turning white, his pants down at his knees, erect cock pointing at the skyline. Masato, still slightly behind his friend, covered their fingering with his coat. Each time someone passed behind them, he would add another finger. When all five fingers were inside, Junichi could simply not wait any more, afraid he would simply cum from the treatment. He went straight to the point: “Where do you want to fuck me?” Masato looked mischievous: “I think I got an idea.”



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Thanks for the reviews so far, very glad you liked it! I\'m well aware of my shortcomings in English. It is not my first language, as you might have guessed. I hope to improve that with time. My next yaoific is currently undergoing beta-reading by the legendary Tzusuke-chan, an experienced yaoi fangirl. When she have the time, I hope she can look through "A view from the top" as well, so I can re-post it. And if you are annoyed by any specific faults, please send me an E-mail at thanatos.swe@gmail.com and I will correct them!