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Byakuya Togami was sitting in one of the public bathroom stalls. He should be using the private one in his bedroom, he was a Togami, he was better than this! Then, again, why should he try justifying why he was using a public bathroom instead of his private one? He goes where he wants, and he does what he wants. That’s all there is to it. Or so he tries to tell himself.
Mondo Owada needed to pee. He had been doing his laundry, he had always done so at home, so doing it here by himself during the killing was only natural, when he suddenly realised how tight his bladder felt. He finished starting up the machine, before he quickly made his way to the nearest bathroom, which just so happened a public one, with one stall occupied. He rushed to the nearest urinal and made quick work of unzipping his pants and pulling his cock out. He closed his eyes in relief as a stream of urine rushed out of him.
Byakuya’s eyes fluttered open at the sound of another person entering the bathroom. The loose hand around his below average dick tensed up, gripping himself with anxiety. It was completely normal, this is a public bathroom after all, yet he still couldn’t shake the nervous anticipation the situation brought him. He couldn’t help but wonder what would happen if another person saw him… he slowly began to move his hand, stroking himself into an erection. He heard the stranger unzip their pants, he heard the splash of their piss hitting the back of a urinal, the sound was steady, strong, it sounded like there was a lot of it. He pictured the warm, golden stream, he wondered who it was. Could it be Ishimaru? Makoto? Yasuhiro? Lord forbid it was Hifumi. Perhaps it was that brute Mondo… He felt a blush creeping in on his face. He shook his head. It didn’t matter who it was. He needed to finish his business and get out of there. But it was too late. He had a problem now. He was hard, too hard to pee. What was he supposed to do? Jack himself off into the toilet? No! He was that above that, dammit!
Mondo was just trying to pee in peace. But the heavy breathing in the stall behind him was making that very difficult. At first, he assumed that it was Hifumi, being his usual strange self, but then he noticed the polished black shoes through the gap in the stall door. Then, he saw the expensive pair of business suit pants pooled on top of the, giving way to a pair of long, slender, pale legs. Could it be? Against his better judgment he called out, “Togami? Is that you?”
The gasp that came from the stall told him everything he needed to know. With all the willpower in him, he stopped his stream and shoved himself back in his pants. Swallowing his common sense, he knocked on the stall door.
“You okay in there Togami?”
Byakuya froze. “Yes, I’m perfectly alright, thank you.” Goddamnit. Why did it have to be Mondo?? He tried to will away his hard-on and the subsequent shaking in his voice that came with it.
“Are you sure? I can hear a lot of gasping in there, I don’t think that’s normal.”
“Ghh, I- uh…” He couldn’t find the strength in him to stop his hand movements. God, Mondo was right there- but- but-
“Are you…” Mondo knew it was a bad idea, but he couldn’t hold back his curiosity, “Are you masturbating in there?”
Byakuya was caught. Shit. He couldn’t remember the last time he had been this embarrassed. It was so exciting.
Mondo had fantasised about Byakuya’s long, slender legs from the very first day of their imprisonment here, so even if he knew that there was a 9/10 chance that Byakuya would never speak to him again, he just had to ask, “What are you masturbating to?”
If it was anyone else Byakuya would have gone out there and slapped him across the face, but something in Mondo’s voice compelled him to tell the truth. “The sound of your- uh…” He trailed off.
Mondo understood. He smiled to himself, this was his chance, “Could you let me in there?”
And just like that there was a flush, and the door clicked open. Mondo was greeted by a delectable sight. Byakuya’s face was flushed and sweaty, his eyes half-lidded and looking at anything but Mondo’s face, his clothing was disheveled, and a majority of his shirt buttons were undone, it was evident that his pants had been hastily pulled back up, and the bulge in between them was not helping them stay up. He never thought anyone could look so good while sitting on a toilet seat. Mondo stepped inside the stall, locking the door behind him.
“Wow, Byakuya, I never expected you’d be into, uhh… water-sports.”
“Tch. So what?”
Mondo’s eyes darkened as he smirked down at him, “So, look at what you’ve done.” He gestured to the growing tent in his pants, “How am I supposed to pee like this? Won’t you fix it for me, Byakuya?”
Byakuya’s eyes widened. Was he really about to stoop so low? With a commoner, a gang member no less?! But his cock said otherwise, it compelled him to act, “What do you want me to do...?”
“Suck me off.”
Mondo leaned back against the door, unzipping his pants and pulled his dick out once more. Byakuya moved slowly, off the toilet, onto his knees on the floor. Mondo grabbed the back of his head to hurry him up, he was moving much too slow for his liking. Before Byakuya knew it, he had a mouthful of commoner cock. It was big, bigger than Byakuya’s and it hit the back of his throat in seconds. Byakuya had never done this before, but he’d seen videos. He followed all the online tips, he breathed through his nose, kept his teeth away, hollowed out his cheeks, tried to make use of his tongue, and it seemed to be working. Mondo tipped his head back and groaned, he didn’t seem to care about others hearing them. His hand remained tightly wound in Byakuya’s blonde hair, forcefully moving his head up and done. He tried to take as much as he could, but he couldn’t control his gag reflex every time Mondo pulled him down. With each thrust tears welled up in his eyes. The pain in his throat and scalp only made him harder, he was practically leaking through his pants at this point. If they were stained from this, he was absolutely going to make Mondo pay for them. Snot leaked from his nose as he gagged around the shaft, dripping down and further lubricating his cock. Saliva dribbled down his chin. It was filthy. It felt so good.
Mondo was trying his best to prolong this. His stamina was definitely average, but the view of Byakuya salivating and crying over his dick was just too beautiful, it made him never want to stop, but at the same time it made it so hard not to finish right away. He wanted a photo, but he knew Byakuya would kill him if he took one. With one particularly aggressive thrust, Byakuya reflexively closed his eyes in pain, tears pouring down his cheeks, that was the final straw for Mondo. Without warning, he came in his mouth. Thick liquid filled Byakuya’s mouth, trickling down his throat. He quickly pulled off, coughing up white cum as more spilled onto his face. He shut his eyes again to prevent it from getting in them. But then, it changed. All of a sudden, the thick sticky liquid falling on his face was replaced by something that felt a lot more like water, and smelled like- he opened his eyes to the sight of golden-yellow liquid spilling out of Mondo’s cock, directly onto his face. It was in his mouth, in his nose, running through his hair, soaking through his shirt and his expensive jacket.
“What the hell do think you’re doing?!” He pushed himself across the floor away from the stream of piss, which only caused the stream to land on his crotch instead, applying delicious warmth and pressure to his neglected cock.
“What’s wrong? I thought you were into water-sports.” He took a step towards him, grabbing his chin and forcing his still pissing cock back into his face, “You like that, don’t you, you little piss-whore.”
Byakuya sputtered, how could he have the gall to speak to him like that?! But before he could come back with a retort, the piss suddenly stopped. Mondo looked down at his work. Byakuya was red faced and dripping wet, he looked like he was about ready to kill him. So instead of allowing him that chance, Mondo decided to keep going while he still could.
He commanded, “Stand up.”
Byakuya’s complaints died in his mouth, and he did as he was told.
“Now take your clothes off.”
He rolled his eyes as he removed his soaked jacket, throwing it on the wet ground with his shirt and his sad excuse for a tie. He unbuttoned his pants and let them fall, but as he was about to step out of them, Mondo grabbed him by the waist, spun him around and forced him to bend down over the toilet. Mondo just loved the sight of his fancy-ass-pants pooled around his feet, making him unable to walk and barely able to move. He ran his massive hands over Byakuya’s smooth back, down his hips and pulling down his underwear in one swift movement. He reached around Byakuya’s lean body and dipped his hand in the toilet water. Byakuya shivered at the sudden cold, wet touch on his asshole. His eyes widened in horror. Toilet water as lube?? How degrading! He would never live down the shame, but it was too late to tell Mondo to stop, the fingers worming their way into his hole felt too good to get rid of now. Byakuya had always taken notice of Mondo’s long, think fingers, and they certainly lived up to his expectations, they felt so damn big inside him, stretching him apart.
“You’ve done this before, haven’t you?” Mondo commented on the ease at with Byakuya took his fingers.
“…”
His silence was all the conformation that Mondo needed. He reached his free hand around to stroke Byakuya’s dick. “Tell me,”He spoke with authority, “was it by yourself, or with someone else?”
“B-by myself.”
“Who do you think about when you touch yourself?”
“You… and-“
“And? You think about other people fingering you?”
“…”
Mondo tightened his grip on Byakuya’s cock, “Tell me.”
“…just one bodyguard of mine and- sometimes Neagi…”
Mondo knew that Byakuya had a right to think about other people, they weren’t in a relationship, but now, in this situation? Mondo decided that he didn’t like that. He grabbed Byakuya by his hair once again and shoved his face down into the toilet bowl, causing him to cry out and trash around, “Aww, I can’t have that now, can I? From now on, you’re my little slut, and I don’t want to touch yourself while thinking about anyone but me. Okay?” He pulled Byakuya’s head back up, out of the water. Through his coughing and gasping managed to choke out, “Okay.”
“Good.” Mondo was satisfied. He rewarded him with a trail of kisses down the back of his neck as he pulled out his fingers. “Are you ready for me?”
Byakuya nodded, flicking water onto the walls.
The fingering had allowed Mondo enough time to recover from his previous orgasm and get hard again. He pushed his thick cock up against Byakuya’s ass cheeks, admiring the view of himself sandwiched between them, before slipping his tip into Byakuya’s anticipating hole. He groaned at the sudden tightness. He was perfectly wet and warm and for a moment he sat and savoured it. He would’ve enjoyed just staying there, but Byakuya was getting too comfortable again. Without warning he snapped his hips forward, shoving his entire length inside of him. Byakuya was practically winded by the force, falling over the top of the toilet, grabbing the seat for support. Mondo looked average, but he felt so much bigger when he was inside him.
“Fuck!” Byakuya choked out, “God, how are you so big?!”
Mondo had never really thought much about his size before, but now that Byakuya said it, he supposed he was a decent size. As he pulled out, he took note of how far his hole stretched around him, each centimetre of cock he moved inside of Byakuya was another centimetre of pleasure for both of them. He reached around to stroke Byakuya’s leaking prick once again, “Hah, yeah I guess compared to me you’re pretty small.” Mondo laughed to himself, causing Byakuya’s face to burn with delicious shame. Mondo moved his hands across his well-maintained skin, stopping to grip his hips. Byakuya winced in pain, that brute was going to leave bruises on his perfect skin.
“You were practically built to be fucked, weren’t you? Small, useless dick, and a perfectly fuckable mouth and asshole! You’re like a two for one deal, aren’t you? Made just for us poor little plebeians to use like a toilet.”
Byakuya was gobsmacked. What the fuck. How dare he!! That fucking dickhead-
His stream of thoughts was interrupted by an intense wave of pleasure in his groin. Mondo burst out laughing, “Oh my god! No way you fucking came from that!!” With a sadistic grin he snapped his hips forward again, setting a punishing pace, pulling in and out of his leaking asshole. Short sharp gasps came from Byakuya as he gripped the toilet for dear life, riding out his orgasm while being basically shaken up and down by Mondo’s cock. His eyes rolled back into his head with pleasure, mouth hanging agape. It was almost certain that someone had heard them by now, they had both made zero effort to keep quiet. And whoever did hear them had best keep quiet about it, lest they want to draw the anger both of the Togami Clan and the Crazy Diamonds.
Even as Byakuya finished cumming Mondo continued to fuck him at the same pace with little care. He hung his head low with exhaustion, allowing Mondo’s grip to keep him upright. It was only now that he remembered what he had come to the bathroom to do in the first place. Now with the absence of an erection blocking his piss from escaping, he could let go, but Mondo had other plans. Acting quickly, he grabbed Byakuya’s dick, placing his thumb over the slit, blocking anything more from coming out. Byakuya moaned, it hurt, he needed to relive himself so badly, “Please, Mondo-“
“No. You get to piss when I say you get to piss.”
Byakuya gulped. All he could do was allow himself to go limp as Mondo jack-hammered into his ass all while controlling his bladder. It didn’t take much longer for his hips to begin to stutter, he was close to his limit, this was like the hottest thing he had ever seen, and he was honestly impressed by how long he had lasted. So, he was content when he felt the heat in his crotch channel towards his tip, spilling his cum in Byakuya for a second time. He buried himself deep, grinding against his ass as he rode it out. Only when he pulled out, satisfied by the dribble of cum between Byakuya’s ass, did he let go of his cock. Byakuya almost collapsed due to the sudden lack of contact as an aggressive stream of piss rushed out of him. He doubted that most of it landed in the bowl, and what did only sprayed back up at him due to the force of his stream. Sweet relief flowed through him and sweet contentedness flowed through Mondo as he leaned back, admiring the shameful position he had put the Ultimate Affluent Progeny in.
When Byakuya’s piss finally dripped to a stop he fell to the side of the toilet, sitting in a puddle of his own filth, his pants still tangled around his ankles, only to be met with the sight of Mondo’s shit-eating grin as he put away his softened cock. When he spoke, his voice was just as smug as his smile was, “This was fun, come find me again whenever you wanna be fucked stupid, slut.” And with that he removed his jacket, hung it on the back of the stall door, and sauntered his way out, leaving Byakuya alone in the bathroom.
For a moment he sat there in silence, relishing the pain in his ass, that was until he realised, he was now alone and naked in a public bathroom, his only clothes soaked wet with piss on the floor. Was this why Mondo left his jacket behind. Byakuya rolled his eyes as he darted from the toilet stall to the shower one stall down, thanking god that no one else had entered the bathroom yet. He spent entirely too long washing the filth from his body, staring at the wall and contemplating what he had just been through and what Mondo had said at the end of it all, before getting ahold of himself and stepping out of the shower, wrapped tightly in Mondo’s entirely too large jacket. He abandoned his expensive suit in the garbage disposal unit during his walk of shame back to his dorm room, it wasn’t that big of a deal, he was rich after all and to him, one suit was a cheap price to pay for dick that good. His only regret was that he did have to walk past Neagi whose mouth hung agape at the sight of him in nothing but a Crazy Diamonds biker jacket, but it was alright, with a few threats on his family’s lives, he had Neagi sworn to secrecy.
Locking himself in his room brought him a welcome sense of ease, free from the fear of being caught, but at the same time, he almost felt disappointed that it had ended so soon. He glanced at his wardrobe, he could get changed back into his usual outfit now, but did he want to? For now, he decided against, he would have to give Mondo his jacket back eventually, so he decided to enjoy it while he could. He climbed into his cheap dorm bed and wrapped himself into a warm cocoon of blankets and jacket, curling into a ball, completely engulfed by smell of sex and Mondo Owada.