A view from the top

The two boys waiting for their elevator to reach the top of Midori tower looked like any young Japanese schoolboys to the casual onlooker. The smaller one was still clad in his black school uniform complemented by messy white hair and locked like a typical high school student. The other one looked older, with his muscular limbs, thick black hair and leather coat. They stood close by each other by the big window pane, seemingly absorbed by the view of Tokyo entering twilight, millions of tiny lights fighting the darkness outside. Any of the other passengers, mostly businessmen and secretaries, thought them to be more then friends wanting to enjoy the stunning view from the top of the tower, like many tourists did. None of them could have guessed their true goal: to fuck on Tokyo’s highest building. The two seemingly ordinary boys were Junichi and Masato, and they had been fuck buddies for over a year.

And as the two boys stood by the window, it was not to enjoy the view, but to hide their almost painful erections. Their thoughts were far removed from the city in front of them. As usual, the buildup before they had sex in public aroused them to no end. Their exchange of subtle glances and smiles, knowing how hard they both were while none other did. Riding the subway while melting in so completely, while they would soon moan in pleasure together. The fantasies beforehand. Even the risk of getting caught. It was all a deliciously exciting cocktail to the couple, driving them to even greater dangers. What began as casual sex in the school toilets had soon moved onto the school roof and from there to changing rooms and crowded subway trains, as the two boys discovered their mutual love of sexual risk and pleasure.

Then the elevator doors opened, and cold city air rushed to meet the people inside. They were hundreds of meters up into the air, among a howling wind, and the stars on the sky. Junichi and Masato started to move onto the roof of the skyscraper, taking in their surroundings. Outside, there were quite a few people, mostly walking around chatting or enjoying the view. Some benches lined the roof, ventilation shackles and dark spots provided some potential cover, but overall the area was open, risky. And perfect. As the boys walked the roof, mixing into the crowd, they teased, dared and challenged each other. It was all a part of their game, foreplay of the act. "Where do you want to take me tonight?" Junichi asked, in a casual voice almost drenched by the wind; "Maybe on a bench, like you fucked me in the park last week? Or would you just like me to get naked in the middle of the crowd so you could take me doggy style there? I would let you". Nothing turned on Junichi like playing the slut. "Fucking tease" Masato answered, in a hoarse voice. "I'm going to cum all over that school uniform of yours, and let you go home just like that". "I would love that", Junichi had purred for answer "I want to be seen tonight. I want everyone to see us fucking". At that point, when neither one of them could take much more, they had passed a row of three benches. A young couple, obviously in love, sat on the rightmost bench, watching the stars, and a middle-aged man talked in his cell phone in front of them, facing away. Both boys just knew how their scene was set, and sat down far to the left.

Masato started everything with a faint whisper: "Make yourself cum". Junichi just smiled at hearing those words. This was another part of their game. Both of them knew the rules, Junichi was now supposed to masturbate himself to orgasm. Also, he would have to do it on the spot. Masato had tried him everywhere, and Junichi had not failed him once. Masato sat beside him, somewhat obscuring Junichi from the couple on the other bench as the white-haired boy zipped down his pants and exposed his hard cock. His body was obviously tense, but as he started stroking his cock he relaxed against the bench, content to just let things happen. A mixture of thoughts of thoughts and feelings went through Junichi as he masturbated. How his best friend, and fuck buddy, saw everything. How the man with his cell phone, just three meters in front of him, could turn around at any second, no doubt catching him in the act. Maybe the older man would see him climax? Or maybe the couple besides them? How would they react? He found the thought extremely arousing, and part of him wanted to delay his orgasm, to heighten the risk. Masato sat just beside the masturbating boy, taking in the sight. Junichis face was covered by a slight blush, his brown eyes intense and deep. His breathing increased, and muscles visibly tensed as he approached orgasm. His cock were already covered by precum, and were it not for the wind everyone around would hear the make wet, sloppy noises he made stroking. Masato thought Junichi seemingly glowed in the evening, as if this was his element, what made him feel truly alive. And soon he came.

Then the older man finally put down his phone and turned around. He saw how four young people, a couple and two friends, had sat down on the benches behind him while he had talked with a business colleague. Had they nothing better to do, he briefly thought to himself. The youth of today lacked the strict discipline that… But before he could finish his familiar train of thought, something touched him about the two friends in front of him. They boys positively radiated some kind of strange energy he could not define. And as he started for the elevator, one of them had risen to formally greet him. Normally, he would have said something hash of the boy´s messy white hair, or about the big white spot soiling his uniform jacket. Tonight, however, he could not help but to smile and return the greeting. Some youth of today still had manners, he thought to himself as he continued towards the elevator.