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Ren was late. Again.

Goro huffed impatiently and tossed aside the case file he had been looking through, instead reaching for his phone to seek some idle entertainment while he waited. Every day this week Ren had been held up on their university campus, working on some huge project for one of his classes. Even today, when it was supposed to be the start of the weekend, Goro had been left to kill time at Leblanc while he waited for Ren, before he finally decided to just let himself upstairs. Of course, he did feel bad for his boyfriend, having to put in all those extra hours, but he had needs too!

Those needs became even more apparent as he flopped down on Ren’s bed, catching the lingering scent of his cologne on the pillows. He had been so neglected this week that even this remote trace of Ren was enough to send heat to his face… and spur him to start imagining what they would get up to once he returned. Luckily, Ren had all weekend to make it up to him, and Goro could think of many different ways for him to atone.

He practically jumped up with excitement when he finally heard Ren’s footsteps on the stairs, but, of course, he composed himself before Ren actually reached the attic, leaning back nonchalantly so as not to appear too desperate. He gave Ren a cool sideways glance when he entered.

“Well, you’re finally back. Do you know how long I’ve been waiting?”

”I know, I know, I’m sorry,” Ren groaned, “Believe me, I want this stupid project to be over with as much as you do.”

He shuffled lifelessly to his desk, setting down his laptop. He dropped his bag unceremoniously on the floor.

“Well, that’s certainly no way to treat Morgana,” Goro joked, referencing the bag.

“He didn’t come with me today. He’s with Futaba. Even he’s sick of staying extra hours on campus.”

“Good, just the two of us then. Between this and your barista shifts, I’ve been missing out on valuable one on one time with you,” Goro pouted, sitting up, “I should be entitled to compensation.”

“Well, here’s an offering to start,” Ren said, bending down to reach into his bag. He tossed Goro a little cellophane wrapped package.

Goro analyzed it. “Cookies?”

“Mhm, from that one girl in my project group.”

Goro stiffened automatically, crinkling his nose In distaste. “Oh, her.”

Ren chuckled at Goro’s reaction. “Relax, she gave some to everyone in the group.”

“Yeah, sure, as a cover. And that still doesn’t explain why she’s throwing herself at you all the time.”

“She’s just being friendly.”

“Oh, I’m sure she’d like to get real friendly with you,” Goro muttered, placing the cookies on Ren’s nightstand with distain. He hated to think of himself as the jealous type, and the humiliating implications of insecurity that came with the label, but in his opinion, this girl was being far too forward with someone else’s boyfriend. Always asking him for extra help when she could ask anyone else in the group, suggesting that he join her for lunch, dinner, coffee, complimenting him at every chance she got; it was highly suspicious. It reminded Goro of high school, when Sumire used to shamelessly fawn all over Ren, and he felt the same venom rising in the back of his throat now that he did back then.

Ultimately, it didn’t matter. He had put Sumire in her place long ago, and he would do the same to this girl if she dared step out of line.

Ren must have sensed him silently fuming, because he sat down next to him on the bed, and wrapped his arms around him. He nuzzled his nose into his hair, causing Goro to shiver involuntarily.

“And even if she did like me? So what?” Ren murmured into his neck, “You think I would even look twice at her when I have the hottest person I’ve ever seen waiting for me at home?”

“Oh, shut up,” Goro scoffed, but a smile crept across his face, despite himself.

Ren sighed onto his skin. “Fuck, it’s been a long week.”

“Hm, why don’t I help you unwind then,” Goro purred, resting his hand on Ren’s thigh. Ren lifted his head from his neck and slid a hand under his jaw, bringing their faces within inches of each other.

“And how are you planning to do that?” Ren asked, the heat of his gaze causing the fire that had been smoldering in Goro’s abdomen to flare up with full force.

Goro leaned in, brushing their lips together. Finally, he had Ren all to himself, no rush, no distractions. The anticipation was delicious.

“Oh, I can think of a number of ways,” he murmured into Ren’s mouth before melting into a kiss. Ren let out a hum of satisfaction, his thumb brushing Goro’s cheek as he kissed him deeply. Despite his inner desperation, Goro kept the pace slow, savoring the warmth, the softness of Ren’s lips, the wet slide of Ren’s tongue against his. His hand climbed higher on Ren’s thigh as they kissed languidly, causing Ren’s breathing to hitch once he reached the top of his leg.

“Have you been thinking about me all day?” Goro asked between kisses, lightly trailing his fingers along Ren’s pelvis, noticing how strained the fabric of his pants felt already.

“Mmm yes.” Ren licked along his lower lip lightly, teasingly. “Especially this.”

Goro smiled against Ren’s mouth with satisfaction. “Good.”

He let his hand wander further, his fingers just barely brushing the outline of Ren’s hardening dick, when suddenly…

“Shit,” Ren muttered as his laptop began to chime repeatedly. He reluctantly peeled himself from Goro and rushed to his desk to see what it was about. Goro sighed and checked his nails in a show of impatience. The outside world was becoming rather annoying, especially now that Ren was within his grasp.

“Ugh, it’s my project group,” Ren groaned, “They want to do a quick video call.”

“Are you kidding?” Goro asked, unable to hide his frustration, “Just tell them to fuck off.”

Ren sighed. “I should answer it. We’re so close to being done and this project is like most of our grade.”

The contempt Goro felt for Ren’s classmates in that moment was almost strong enough to summon Loki. Ren looked at him pleadingly despite the vitriol that must have been visible on his face.

“It should only be a few minutes and then I promise I’m all yours for as long as you want.”

Goro stared back at him icily. “Fine. But I’m holding you to that.”

He contemplated remaining on the bed and in frame of Ren’s webcam, allowing all of his classmates, especially cookie girl to see him waiting there. But as he watched Ren take a seat at his desk, a new, more devious idea crossed his mind.

Goro climbed off of the bed just as Ren was opening the video chat and Ren payed him little mind as he meandered around to the side of his desk.

“Hey guys, what’s up?” Ren asked.

“Hiiiii, I just had a couple questions about our presentation formatting,” a gratingly saccharine voice sounded from the laptop. Goro recognized it right away: cookie girl.

“Yeah we can take a look at it,” said another voice.

“Let’s keep it brief though,” Ren added, “I think we all need a break after this week.”

“Oh yeah, for sure, it will only be a sec!” cookie girl giggled insufferably. Goro couldn’t help but roll his eyes. The bitch thinks she’s going to steal more of my time with my boyfriend, huh? We’ll see about that.

Making as little noise as possible, Goro ducked down on his hands and knees and crawled underneath the desk until he was sitting right in front of Ren’s legs. It was a tight squeeze, his head grazing the top of the desk even as he slouched forward, but he couldn’t deny the thrill that ran through his stomach at the idea of what he was about to do. If Ren had noticed him, he gave no indication.

As the group continued their discussion, Goro reached up and ran a hand along the inside of Ren’s thigh, causing him to jump slightly. He leaned forward to take a peek at Ren’s face from under the table. Ren glanced down at him, subtly so as not to be too obvious to his classmates. His expression remained mostly neutral, but there was surprise and confusion in his eyes. Goro smiled sinisterly and held his gaze as his hand traveled toward his pants zipper. Ren’s eyes widened ever so slightly.

”What do you think, Amamiya?” Someone asked from the computer. Ren looked back up at the screen, composing himself.

“Yeah, I think that order looks fine,” he said, without a hint of what was going on below him.

Goro continued what he had begun, slowly pulling down Ren’s zipper, noting with interest that his dick was rapidly hardening against his underwear once again. An encouraging sign. He couldn’t resist palming it through the fabric, feeling a rush of desire flood his own abdomen, before pulling gently against Ren’s leg, beckoning him forward. Ren remained still for a moment and Goro hesitated. Maybe this was too extreme for him. Maybe he didn’t think he could control his reactions; understandable, given how Goro had always been able to make him scream his name in the past.

Goro was about to pull away when suddenly, Ren shifted forward, sitting on the very edge of his chair and allowing him access. That was all the encouragement Goro needed.

He found the opening in Ren’s underwear and released his dick, which by this point was rock hard, much to Goro’s satisfaction. It seemed like he wasn’t the only one who thought this was a thrilling idea. He leaned forward and gave a few experimental licks to the head, light and deliberately teasing. He ran his tongue along the slit, flicking at the end ever so slightly, the way he knew Ren loved. Ren’s hips twitched, involuntarily or not Goro couldn’t tell, but either way, a clear sign that he wanted more. Goro was tempted to tease him for longer, to make him wait the way he had been waiting all day, but when he tasted the slightly salty hint of precum, his enthusiasm got the better of him.

He licked his lips and then wrapped his mouth around the head, letting Ren’s dick slide slowly past his tongue, almost to the hilt. Ren’s entire body stiffened and he gasped faintly.

“Should we switch around the order we present in, then?” One of the group members asked, “Amamiya, do you think your part should go second or third?”

“I uh… I think I should go third,” Ren responded. He was doing an admirable job of keeping his voice steady, but Goro’s trained ear could hear the breathiness in this words. He imagined him struggling to keep a straight face as his tongue traveled up and down his length. At the very least, he was most likely visibly blushing. Would any of his classmates notice?

Goro pulled off just enough so that his mouth enclosed only the head of Ren’s dick and he began sucking in earnest, flicking his tongue around all sides for extra stimulation. He looked up out of habit, but unfortunately the desk was blocking his view of Ren’s face. Under normal circumstances, Ren would be throwing his head back by now, groaning Goro’s praises. Of course, he couldn’t do that in their current situation. Goro could only imagine the shocked gasps from Ren’s classmates if he lost control of himself, their cries of “ohmygod, is someone else there?”, the defeated look on cookie girl’s face as she watched Ren succumb to ecstasy at his command…

Lava rushed through his veins as he lost himself in the fantasy. He reached down with one hand, palming his now throbbing cock through his pants. With the other hand, he gripped the base of Ren’s dick, stroking in rhythm as he began bobbing his head. There was some noise from above, perhaps Ren accidentally knocking something over, and then Ren’s hand was in his hair, grasping approvingly and encouraging Goro to go deeper. Goro was only too happy to oblige.

“Amamiya, are you alright? You look tense,” said a voice from the computer. Goro slowed his movements, his heart racing, wondering how Ren would cover.

“Oh yeah, I’m just a little worn out from all the work we’ve been doing,” he answered with a weak chuckle. Now his voice definitely sounded ragged and Goro felt a swell of pride in his chest at his ability to dismantle his boyfriend’s generally unshakable facade.

“Are we just about done here? I think we’ve discussed everything,” Ren suggested, his grip on Goro’s hair tightening. He was beginning to crack.

“Well actually, I’ve been having some trouble preparing for the spoken presentation,” cookie girl whined. Goro and Ren both tensed at the same time. Of course she would be the one to prolong this godforsaken meeting.

“Well, that’s, aah-” Ren began, cut off by an involuntary moan as Goro began sucking harder and increasing his pace. Thinking quickly, he played it off as a yawn. “Ah, sorry, I’m pretty tired. Anyways, that’s understandable. if you just keep reading your part aloud, though, I’m sure you’ll get it in no time.”

Cookie girl wasn’t satisfied with that answer. “Well, I was hoping you could help me practice! It seems like you’re really good at this sort of thing. Since you’ve been so worn out, maybe you can come to my place and I can cook for you.”

Oh HELL no.

Fueled by possessive rage, Goro took in Ren’s entire length until his nose was pressed against the fabric of his underwear. He swallowed, feeling Ren’s dick bobbing in the back of his throat.

“Aaaahh,” Ren exclaimed, much louder this time. He still managed to turn the moan Into a yawn at the end, but the execution was dubious. “Wow, the exhaustion is really getting to me.”

Goro could tell he was barely holding it together through his aggressive deep-throating.

“Sorry, I’m not going to be able to meet up this weekend,” Ren continued, “I’ve promised to spend some quality time with my boyfriend.” Goro hummed approvingly at the extra emphasis, earning him a stroke through his hair.

“Aw, how sweet of you,” someone said.

”Yeah, seems like you need a break. You two have fun!” Added someone else.

Cookie girl was notably silent.

“Well alright then,” Ren said hastily, “I’ll talk to you all next week!” His hips were twitching madly, desperately.

There was a chorus of goodbyes from the laptop and then the sound of the lid slamming shut. Suddenly, Goro was pulled forward, out from under the desk as Ren’s chair screeched back, his mouth still locked around Ren’s dick. He looked up to see Ren’s amused half smile and fiery eyes.

“You little slut,” Ren said, in an almost amazed tone, “You really needed dick that badly?”

Goro nodded as best he could with his mouth stuffed completely full and gave Ren’s dick a long, enthusiastic drag. He watched Ren’s expression cloud over with lust.

“Oh, well then I’d better give it to you then,” Ren said in a low, dangerous tone before shoving Goro’s head forward and thrusting into his mouth with abandon. Goro made a little sound of surprise which quickly turned to muffled moans as Ren punished his throat. He felt heat rise to his face and he resumed touching himself, reveling in the delicious feeling of being used. Finally, Ren’s attention was on him, and him alone.

“I bet you were trying to get us caught, huh?” Ren growled, “You wanted everyone to know that I’m yours, not to mention the bragging rights for making me cum in the middle of a meeting.”

Goro hummed in affirmation and Ren chuckled, increasing his pace. He tangled a second hand in Goro’s hair, firmly locking his head in place as he fucked his mouth.

“You were pretty close, to be honest,” Ren said through gasps of pleasure, “Your mouth is just too damn talented.”

Goro grasped at Ren’s pant leg, holding on for dear life. He let his throat become pliant, open, soaking in every moan and grunt and whisper of praise from Ren.

After another minute, Ren’s rhythm began to falter. “Fuck, Goro, I’m close.”

Goro looked up, hoping to watch Ren’s face as he came undone. Their eyes met and the sight of Ren looking down at him with an expression of pure, unadulterated desire was enough to make him moan around his dick. Ren inhaled sharply.

“Oh fuck, Goro,” Ren groaned before shoving his cock fully into Goro’s mouth and releasing. He held Goro’s head against his pelvis as he came, thrusting weakly against his mouth. Goro continued to stroke himself as the hot cum slid down his throat, feeling utter satisfaction at the hold he had over his boyfriend’s cock. Cookie girl fucking wished she had his skill.

Ren’s panting finally began to slow and he released his iron grip on Goro’s hair, allowing him to pull off of his dick. Goro looked up at him demurely and licked the remaining drops of cum from the tip for good measure.

“Alright, alright, I get it, you’re hot as fuck,” Ren sighed with a smile, overwhelmed.

Goro wiped his mouth and stood up. “Thank you, I’m glad you enjoyed yourself.”

Ren took his hand and pulled him into his lap. “I did,” he said, leaning in to pepper Goro’s neck with kisses. “Though, that little stunt you pulled was pretty risky. What would have happened if my classmates caught on?”

“They would have learned not to interrupt your time with me again.”

Ren chuckled, giving Goro a small nip at the base of his neck. “Still, that would’ve been pretty humiliating for me, don’t you think?”

“A small price to pay,” Goro said with a smirk.

“Hm, I doubt you’d be so flippant if our positions were reversed,” Ren mused, his hand stroking up Goro’s leg, “I may have to get you back for this one.”

“Go ahead and try,” Goro countered, “but for now you still have to get me back for getting you off.”

He exhaled as Ren’s hand reached his groin, palming his still very much aching erection. “Ah, of course, I did promise I was yours for the evening.”

Goro placed a hand under Ren’s chin, lifting his head and leaning in for a kiss. “That’s right, and I don’t want any more distractions this time.”

~~~

Ren’s revenge came the next week in the form of a text as Goro was preparing for their dinner date.

Ren: Come over to Leblanc early. I have something special for you to wear tonight.

Goro: What? What is it?

Ren: You’ll see ;)

Goro wasn’t sure if he should be excited or concerned, given how random this seemed, and the lack of details provided. Ren had never cared much for clothes or accessories. What the hell was he up to?

When Goro arrived at the closed cafe, Ren swept him inside eagerly, pulling him into a kiss. Despite his wariness, Goro couldn’t help but fall under his boyfriend’s spell a little, feeling warmth bloom in his core.

Ren parted them after a few moments. “Ready for our date?”

Goro shook a little sense back into himself. “I will be, once you tell me about this mysterious thing you want me to wear.”

Ren simply smiled at him, his eyes glinting mischievously. “Come up and I’ll show you.”

Goro followed him up the stairs to the attic, trying to glean any hints about what he had planned from his body language. Ren had never given him any extravagant gifts before; was he about to surprise him with something expensive? Or perhaps he had something a little more slutty picked out for him, something that Goro would never buy for himself. Maybe he was going to offer him something from his own closet, an idea that sent Goro’s heart racing faster than he cared to admit.

When they reached the attic, Ren led him to the couch.

“Sit here and close your eyes,” he instructed.

Goro gave him a skeptical look but he did as he was told. He listened as Ren made some light noises, until he felt something small being placed in his lap.

“Ok, open your eyes,” Ren said.

Goro looked down and stared at the object in his lap for a few moments, unable to do anything else. He had run through many possibilities in his head before this moment, and yet he hadn’t at all expected this.

Sitting in his lap was what was very clearly a small, black butt plug.

He looked up at Ren. “Are you out of your mind?”

Ren smirked at him, amused. “What’s the problem?”

“You expect me to wear this on our date??”

”Well, it’s not like anyone’s gonna see it,” Ren said blithely. His show of casualness was infuriating, especially in contrast to the furious blush Goro could feel coloring his face.

“Shut the fuck up, you know what I mean,” Goro snapped, “What the hell are you playing at? You want me to get off in the middle of a restaurant??”

Ren began approaching him slowly. “Well it’s only fair. After all, just last week you decided it would be wise to suck my dick in front of my classmates.”

Goro froze. Fuck, so that was it, Ren had finally acted on his promise to get back at him.

Ren now stood directly in front of him. Goro narrowed his eyes. “What if I just refuse to wear it?”

Ren ran two fingers underneath Goro’s chin. “You’re allowed to say no, of course.” He then leaned forward, placing a hand on the back of the couch and forcing Goro backwards. Goro was left looking up, directly into Ren’s eyes as he bent over him.

“But given how eager you were during my meeting, I thought you might be interested in the idea.” Ren’s tone melted into a lower pitch like honey. “Just think about it, surrounded by all those unsuspecting people, in a nice restaurant, having to keep a straight face and interact with the waitstaff, having to pretend you’re an innocent, upstanding citizen, and all the while I’m teasing you, getting you closer and closer…”

Goro resisted a full body shiver at Ren’s words. Heat pooled in his stomach. Fuck, why was he so into this??

“And how exactly will you be teasing me?” Goro asked, trying desperately to keep his breathing steady.

Ren grinned. “Ah, right, I forgot to mention…” He reached into his pocket and suddenly, the plug in Goro’s lap began vibrating. Goro looked at him in shock. Ren in turn, pulled a small remote from his pocket and waved it in his fingers tauntingly. He pressed a button on the remote and the vibrating stopped.

”So, what do you say? Are you in?” Ren asked, stroking his fingers along Goro’s jawline. Then, in a clearly challenging tone, “That is, if you think you can control yourself.”

Goro wasn’t entirely sure if he could control himself, truth be told. The plug itself was one thing, but the fact that it was a vibrator, the fact that Ren would have total command over every sensation he felt… he was already getting hard just thinking about it. He was usually quite expressive in the bedroom. Would he be able to hide his reactions if Ren was actually trying his best to get him to break?

On the other hand, Ren would never let him live it down if he refused, especially after he was the one who foolishly began this little exhibitionism competition. Ren was able to muster through his trial without his classmates suspecting anything. Surely Goro could maintain a better poker face than him. After all, he had fooled everyone in Tokyo into thinking he was a sweet, charming detective prince. Comparatively, this should be a piece of cake.

“Alright I’ll do it,” Goro said confidently, burying his doubts, “I’m quite good at maintaining my composure after all.”

Ren chuckled. “I think anyone that encountered the Black Mask would beg to differ.”

After Goro took a brief trip to the bathroom to get everything situated in private, they were off to their date. The plug wasn’t terribly big, so Goro got used to the sensation fairly quickly, even though it was a bit weird to walk around with it at first. He and Ren had experimented with plugs before, but certainly never in public. Goro couldn’t help but blush a little with embarrassment as they passed people on the street, being in such close proximity to strangers while feeling something stretching his inner walls like that. Ren kept glancing at him sideways with a knowing smile, but he didn’t turn on the vibration the entire time they were en route to their destination, lulling Goro into a false sense of security.

This wouldn’t last for long.

When they reached the restaurant, the hostess immediately led them to their table. It was a small, half circle booth, very cozy and romantic. Ren didn’t miss the opportunity to slide right up to Goro’s side, putting an arm around him. Goro welcomed the touch. The stimulation from the plug was already leaving him feeling very warm and as his initial embarrassment began to fade, he found himself leaning into Ren’s flirtatiousness. Maybe this would be easier than he thought. All he had to do was relax and enjoy himself.

It wasn’t until their waiter had brought them their drinks that Ren finally upped the ante. Goro had just taken a sip of his cocktail when suddenly he felt the plug begin to vibrate inside of him. He gasped, which in turn caused him to choke on the liquid he had just inhaled. He could feel the eyes of other nearby patrons on him as he coughed and sputtered into his napkin. Already he was attracting way more attention than he cared for.

Ren placed a hand on his back sympathetically. “Are you alright?” He asked; cold comfort given how he was clearly trying not to laugh.

“I’m fine,” Goro wheezed, “That was just… unexpected.”

Despite the unfortunate coughing fit, Goro was already starting to feel electricity zipping through his veins at the sensation of the vibrator. It was weak, still not enough to shatter his poker face, but definitely enough to start making his pants feel very, very tight. He glanced around at the other tables full of people. God, this felt so wrong, so strange.

So thrilling.

“How does it feel?” Ren asked, his eyes smoldering.

“Good,” Goro said matter-of-factly, trying not to let Ren know how much he was already affected. He didn’t want to give him any advantages in their little game.

Ren exhaled, amused. “Ah, I haven’t cracked you yet, I see.”

He reached up to stroke the back of his fingers across Goro’s cheek, causing Goro’s insubordinate heart to start racing.

“Although, you can’t hide this pretty blush of yours,” Ren said, softly. Goro tried not to melt at the sound of his voice.

“Well, unfortunately for you, that’s all you’re going to get out of me,” he said indignantly, swatting Ren’s hand away.

Ren snickered. “Are you sure about that? What if I were to do… this?”

Goro couldn’t help but utter a small cry of surprise as the vibration increased in intensity and began pulsating like a wave, ebbing and flowing. He tried to concentrate on his facial expression, on keeping his breathing steady, but this new setting was mimicking the natural rhythm of getting fucked way too closely. If he closed his eyes he could probably imagine it vividly, Ren pulling him into his lap and thrusting up into him, slowly, deeply…

“Hmm, you like that one, huh?” Ren asked, leaning in to murmur in Goro’s ear, “Is it hitting all the right spots?”

Goro exhaled shakily, “Am I being too obvious?”

“No, in fact I’m impressed with your composure so far.” Goro could feel Ren’s warm breath against his skin, and it took all of his strength not to let his eyes roll back with pleasure. “However, I can always tell when you’re turned on.”

Keep calm, Goro, keep calm.

“Oh, how so?”

Ren’s voice was deliciously teasing. “Well, your breathing starts to speed up, your face becomes very flushed, you tremble slightly when I touch you…” He trailed his fingers up Goro’s spine for emphasis and Goro, embarrassingly, couldn’t help but shiver.

“But I think it’s most obvious in your eyes,” Ren continued, placing a hand on Goro’s cheek and turning his head to face him. Goro felt his stomach drop at the sight of his boyfriend; his devilish half smile, his molten silver eyes, framed by gorgeously messy dark hair. “Your eyes burn when you’re overcome with desire, and they go half-lidded, probably without you even realizing.”

Goro was beginning to feel extremely feverish.

Ren leaned in, stopping just short of a kiss. “You’ve got a serious case of ‘fuck-me eyes.’ Better be careful with those in public. I might have to take you into the bathroom and give you what you want before you seduce the whole restaurant.”

God, damn this man to hell.

Just as Goro was beginning to lose his grip, Ren’s eyes darted to something behind him and he pulled away. The plug stopped vibrating and Goro let out an involuntary sigh of relief.

“Our waiter’s coming,” Ren said. Evidently he was planning to give Goro a break while they ordered their food.

Goro used this opportunity to try and get his body back under control. He was already getting dangerously keyed up and having so many people around was sending him into a self-perpetuating spiral of scandal and horniness. Even the proximity of the waiter approaching their table felt obscene.

“Are you ready to order?” The waiter asked, looking back and forth between them. Goro avoided direct eye contact as best he could.

Ren was as cool as ever. “Yes, I’ll have the risotto.”

“Excellent,” said the waiter. Then, to Goro, “And for you, sir?”

“I’ll have the hnggh-”

Goro was cut off suddenly as the vibrator started up again, this time on a much stronger setting. The sensation was overwhelming, stimulating every inch inside of him, including, now very noticeably, his prostate. Goro’s hand flew to his mouth in an attempt to stifle any other indecent sounds that threatened to leak out.

“Oh goodness, sir, are you alright?” The waiter asked, concerned.

Oh god, oh god.

Goro did the only thing he could think of and coughed a few times, hoping it would also cover for his likely very red face. “Oh yes, I’m fine. My throat just became very dry for some reason.”

He felt Ren nudge his leg under the table. He dug his heel hard into the toe of Ren’s shoe in return.

“Anyways, I’ll have the prawns, please,” he continued.

“Perfect, I’ll have those out to you shortly,” the waiter said with a smile.

Once he was out of earshot, Goro shot Ren the scariest death glare he could muster. Ren smiled back at him, insufferably smug as usual.

“You fucking dickhead,” Goro whisper-yelled at him, “I almost broke.”

Ren’s eyes flashed with excitement, “Mhm, that’s part of the fun, isn’t it?”

Goro wanted to berate him further but unfortunately his eyes drifted down to his mouth, and he was quickly distracted by thoughts of Ren’s tongue sliding against his own…

Ren mercifully turned the vibrator off when their meals arrived to allow Goro to eat in peace, but, even so, Goro’s mind was anywhere but on the food. He was achingly hard and he could feel the wetness of precum against the fabric of his underwear. He had assumed when he first agreed to this godforsaken challenge, that the stimulation would be relatively mild, but he had severely underestimated how good the vibrator would feel inside of him, and how much Ren’s covert teasing would drive him mad. There was actually a real possibility that Ren could get him to cum in his pants, right here in the middle of the restaurant. The thought crossed his mind that perhaps he should put a stop to this, winning the game be damned, before things got out of hand…

And yet… he didn’t want to stop.

Once they had finished most of their food, Ren began teasing Goro lightly again, setting the vibrator to a gentle buzz. He trailed his fingers along Goro’s thigh under the table and began tracing little circles on the fabric of his pants, driving Goro half crazy with desire. The only light at the end of the tunnel was that their date was almost over, and soon Goro would be able to drag his boyfriend back to Leblanc and make him finish what he started.

And then… he heard a voice from somewhere off to his right.

“Ren? Akechi?”

No.

Then another voice. “Oh, you’re right, it is them.”

No, no, no, holy fuck, NO!

He looked toward the direction of the voices, only to confirm his fears. Approaching their table were Makoto and Sae Niijima. Goro felt his hands growing clammy inside of his gloves. Running into any of Ren’s friends would have been bad enough in this situation, but of all of them, it had to be Makoto, the only one smart enough to actually deduce what he and Ren were up to. Not to mention Sae was with her, the only authority figure he had ever shown even the slightest respect for. His reputation was already tarnished enough in her eyes, what with being a former murderer and a traitor and all that; he didn’t need her also labeling him as a sex maniac!

He turned to Ren, silently pleading with him to let him off easy. Ren grinned maliciously, a look of pure evil in his eyes.

Goro was absolutely fucked.

“What a coincidence running into you here,” Makoto said when they had reached their table.

Ren turned the vibrator up a notch, and set it to pulsate slowly. Goro took a deep breath to steady himself against the slowly rising heat in his abdomen.

”Ren, Akechi, you two are looking well,” said Sae, cool and formal as ever.

Ren smiled amicably. “Hey guys, what brings you here?”

“We were just looking for somewhere to have dinner and decided to try this place on a whim,” Makoto answered. “It looks amazing for being relatively unknown.”

“Oh yeah, Goro’s actually the one who introduced me to this place.” Ren turned to him, feigning innocence. “Isn’t that right?”

Goro could have killed him right then and there.

“Yes, I-” He paused briefly as Ren turned up the vibration, trying his damndest to ignore how the sensation made his dick throb desperately in his pants. “I’m always on the lookout for hidden gems.”

“Ah, right, I remember the food blog,” Sae noted with an air of mocking that Goro didn’t miss, but was too fucking preoccupied to care about.

“You always have great recommendations,” Ren said to him in a sickly sweet tone, “Are there any other must-try places you’ve been to?”

Goro tried to put a thought together outside of the waves of pleasure overtaking his body. He hoped the Niijimas didn’t notice him squirming in his seat.

“Uh… none that I can, um, think of off the top of my head… at the moment.” He was stuttering and his voice was shaky. Damn it. Was Makoto looking at him strangely?

“Well, I’ll have to get some ideas from you two sometime,” Sae said. “Maybe the next time I visit Leblanc. I have been meaning to buy some coffee beans from Sojiro.”

The vibrator began pulsing rapidly, the sensation like an electric shock directly to Goro's prostate. He felt lightheaded.

“Oh really?” Ren began, “What kind wer- ow!”

He exclaimed as Goro dug his nails into his thigh underneath the table. It was only partly out of revenge; mostly, it was because Goro needed to do something to prevent himself from moaning.

“Ah, sorry, my leg just started cramping up,” Ren lied. Makoto and Sae looked perplexed, but neither of them questioned him further.

“Come on, sis, I think we should be leaving these two to their date,” Makoto said.

Yes! Thank god for Makoto.

Sae nodded. “You’re right, sorry for the intrusion. You two have a good rest of your night.”

“Oh, we will,” Ren answered, more suggestively than Goro cared for. If things kept up the way they were going he wouldn’t even be able to last the rest of the night.

Makoto shot them one more suspicious glance and then she and her sister disappeared deeper into the restaurant. Goro let out a massive breath once they were out of sight, a massive breath which quickly transformed into a low moan. The vibrator was still on at full speed and a rush of desire suddenly overcame him now that he was more relaxed.

“Excellent job,” Ren said to him softly, “I’m impressed you were even able to string a sentence together through that.”

“Ren,” Goro panted, “Ren I’m not going to last much longer.”

Ren’s eyes roamed his face and trailed down his throat. “Fuck, you’re so hot right now. You look like you’re about to cum.”

“I will be in the next few minutes if you keep going. Is that what you want?” Goro let his hand wander to Ren’s groin under the table. He was just as hard as himself. “Or do you want to take me somewhere and fuck me? Come on, Ren. Don’t you want to be the one inside me instead of this vibrator?”

Ren stared at him longingly for a few moments, clearly conflicted about ending the game before he had pushed Goro to his limits. Goro, however, knew exactly how to win him over. He leaned in to murmur in Ren’s ear.

“I know you like to hear me when you get me off. You like to hear me moan and whine and beg for you. I can’t do all that while we’re in front of all these people, can I?”

Ren released a breath as Goro stoked along the outline of his erection.

“And you like to watch my face when I cum too; you like me when I completely give in, when I’m unrestrained. Don’t you want that? Don’t you want to forget about all the secrecy and just fuck me already?”

Goro let his tongue graze Ren’s ear, which proved to be the last straw. Ren reached into his pocket and the vibration immediately stopped.

“Wait one minute, then meet me in the bathroom,” he said in a low tone that Goro knew all too well; a tone that meant he was about to receive a very satisfying fucking.

Ren slid out of the booth and disappeared down the hallway that led to the bathroom. Goro did as instructed and waited a minute so as not to seem too conspicuous, then he followed. The men’s bathroom was a single stall, perfect for their use as they could lock it from the inside. When Goro reached the door, he knocked in what he hoped would be a distinct enough way for Ren to notice. He heard the click of the lock and then he was swiftly pulled inside, Ren re-locking the door behind him.

Immediately, Ren’s lips were on his and his hands were at his belt, frantically unbuckling and tugging at his zipper. Goro trailed his hand down Ren’s torso, only to discover that his pants were already undone. He gave Ren’s dick a few strokes and Ren moaned into his mouth.

“Goddamn, as much as I love teasing you, you’re just too hard to resist.”

Goro smiled. “Does that mean I won?”

Ren pulled Goro’s pants down and slotted his hips against his own to grind their cocks together.

“Well, one might call your deliberate attempts to get me to fuck you cheating,” he said, grabbing Goro’s ass roughly. Goro released a little yelp of surprise. “But given that you didn’t get caught, I guess technically you won.”

”As I expected,” Goro said haughtily.

Ren began backing Goro toward the sink. “You know, I also won my round, which means we’re tied.”

Goro felt the cold porcelain of the sink against his lower back, holding him in place as Ren’s face came within inches of his own. Their lips brushed together in a barely-there kiss, one last little tease before they would stop holding back altogether.

“Well, if we’re tied,” Goro murmured, “We’ll have to have a rematch sometime, won’t we? That is, if you’ve been having fun.”

“Oh, I have,” Ren said, before whirling Goro around to face the sink. There was a small mirror mounted on the wall and Goro was immediately enthralled by his reflection. To an unsuspecting eye, he would look relatively normal, but there was a telltale blush splashed across his cheeks, and Ren was right about his eyes; they were magnetic, darkened with lust. He wondered if anyone noticed.

Behind him, Ren pulled down his underwear and Goro whined softly as he carefully removed the plug from inside of him. Ren put it away in the little bag he had brought to carry it and slipped it into his pocket. Goro shivered at the lingering wetness of lube that still coated his hole. He needed to be refilled again. Now.

“You think you’re ready for me?” Ren asked, lining up his dick and teasing Goro’s entrance.

Goro groaned, “Yes, yes fuck me, please.”

Their eyes met in the mirror, Ren looking just as desperate as Goro felt.

“My pleasure,” he said before finally pushing inside. The sensation drew a gasp out of Goro and he bowed his head, his knees feeling weak. The plug had felt insanely good, but nothing could compare to this.

Ren began a punishing pace immediately, grabbing Goro’s ass with a bruising grip and pushing him up against the sink for leverage. Goro couldn’t hold back his moans as the renewed stimulation sent searing heat rushing through his body.

“Shh,” Ren warned, “Remember, we’re still in a restaurant. You need to be quiet.”

Goro wasn’t sure if it was due to the lingering thrill of the evening, or the new sense of freedom now that they were out of the pubic eye, but he looked up to meet Ren’s gaze and said, “Make me,” before moaning obscenely.

Ren quickly cut him off, smothering his sounds with a hand over his mouth. In the mirror his eyes were amused, intrigued, dangerous.

“Oh, I see, you’ve gained a burst of confidence and now you want everyone to know what a whore you are.” He reached down to stroke Goro’s dick. Goro whined through his fingers.

“I know you get off on that, don’t you?” Ren continued, the silkiness of his voice making Goro’s eyes roll back. “Do you think anyone would ever suspect that polite, angelically beautiful detective prince Goro Akechi would be such a little freak?”

Goro maneuvered his mouth away from Ren’s hand so that he could speak. “That’s the pot calling the kettle black… don’t you think?” Goro gasped out between thrusts, “I’d say I’m not… the only degenerate here.”

“No, you’re not,” Ren said, changing his angle to grind directly against Goro’s prostate with each thrust. Goro was practically seeing stars. “I do love the stealth, the thrill, the desperation when we finally don’t have to hide anymore.”

Ren put a hand back over Goro’s mouth as he began making indecent sounds again. He could feel the pressure building rapidly in this core. His skin was burning. He could feel precum coating his dick with each of Ren’s strokes.

”It reminds me a bit of the Phantom Thief days,” Ren continued, breathily, “Can you imagine how hot it would have been if we were fucking in secret back then? Having to sneak around, constantly at risk of being caught?” He met Goro’s eyes in the mirror. “I’m sure you’ve thought about it, haven’t you?”

Fuck.

Goro released a broken whine, arching his spine and pushing back against Ren, wanting as much of him as possible, wanting him as deep as possible.

“Are you gonna cum?” Ren asked in a ragged voice. Goro nodded fervently.

Ren applied more pressure to Goro’s dick, stroking faster as he neared the edge. “Don’t hold back for me. That’ll be our last challenge. We’ll see if I can keep you quiet.”

Goro couldn’t hold back even if he wanted to. He moaned loudly into Ren’s hand as he let himself release, his entire body trembling. In the back of his mind, he knew he was making quite a mess of the bathroom floor, but in this moment, he couldn’t bring himself to care. After an entire evening of teasing and fighting to maintain his composure, giving in to the waves of pleasure that now overtook his body felt unbelievable.

“Fuck,” Ren hissed behind him, “You feel… so fucking good…”

The hand against his mouth relaxed as he quieted down, and Goro used the opportunity to take two of Ren’s fingers into his mouth, sucking lightly and basking in the last few whispers of lust that curled in his abdomen.

“Ohmygod, Goro,” Ren groaned, his hips stuttering as his own orgasm overtook him. Goro watched his expression in the mirror as he came undone, shivering with pleasure at the sensation of Ren’s dick twitching, releasing inside of him. He felt one last scandalous thrill at the sight of the two of them, cheeks glowing with exertion and hair askew. They would be back in the dining room in a moment, and no one would know that they had just been fucking with abandon in the bathroom.

After a few moments of recovery and heavy breathing, they began cleaning up, both themselves and the floor that they had just defiled. It wasn’t until Goro was fixing his hair in the mirror that he realized…

“Wait, how are we going to leave here without being obvious?”

“The same way we entered,” Ren answered, “I’ll go first, you wait a minute, and then come out after me.”

“What if there’s someone waiting outside the door? They’re going to try to come in as soon as you leave.”

Ren paused for a moment. “…Shit. Uh, ok let’s just go out together and try to be inconspicuous, and if anyone asks any questions we’ll just say I was helping you get a stain off your shirt.”

Goro sighed. “Somewhat flimsy, but it will have to do. Let’s just hope no one’s out there.”

Ren grabbed for the door handle, Goro moving in close behind him to make their escape as quickly as possible. Ren pushed the door open and took a step out. Goro began to move forward as well, but he was abruptly halted as Ren stopped in his tracks in front of him. He looked over Ren’s shoulder, only to be confronted with the worst possible scenario.

Makoto was standing there in the hallway waiting for the women’s bathroom, and was now staring back at the two of them wide-eyed. For a moment, they were all frozen in silence. Then, finally, Ren spoke.

“I was just uh, helping Goro get a stain off of his shirt.”

Makoto didn’t buy it for a second.

“I knew you guys were acting weird,” she said, shaking her head. “A word of advice: try ‘getting the stain off’ a little quieter next time. These doors aren’t exactly soundproof.”

Goro felt himself blushing furiously. “Don’t tell your sister,” he pleaded.

Then, to his horror, another voice sounded in the hallway. “It’s a little late for that.”

Ren pushed the door open all the way, revealing Sae standing just where they couldn’t see.

Goro prayed for death to take him right then and there.

Ren began stuttering an explanation, but Sae simply shared a knowing glance with Makoto.

“Why am I not even surprised?” she sighed.

Ren chuckled nervously. “Should we just pretend this never happened?”

“Fine by me,” said Sae, “Just go on before someone else sees you.”

Ren and Goro hastily slipped out of the hallway, trying to ignore the judgmental look from Makoto as they passed her. It wasn’t until they got back to their booth that they glanced at each other at the same time, and immediately both burst into laughter.

“Oh god,” Goro groaned once he had caught his breath, “We’re never going to live this down.”

Ren placed a hand on his shoulder. “Goro, I think we both ended up losing this time.”