Shinonome's candy adventure

HOT MAN ON MAN ACTION

Shinonome readjusted the goods that were balancing on his broad shoulders. Every Monday the prince spent time volunteering around town helping fishermen, hunters, and storekeepers tend to their crafts. Hundreds of people hustled and bustled about the main market. The sounds of hagglers, shoppers, and street vendors all blended into one loud buzz that swarmed his ears. Above him the sun burned unbearably hot, blinding all who dared to look at the sky. Sweat rolled off of his tan skin and dripped onto the cobblestone street.

"Oiiii Shinonome! Are you free?"

He spun around on his heels to meet the eyes of a familiar candy-loving thief.

"Oh what's up Grey," he breathed, nearly panting from the heavy load he was carrying, his thick biceps bulging under the force. "I'm a little busy right now. Here, how about you follow me so I can put these down and talk to you properly."

"Sure."

Shinonome carefully slipped through the maze of people, Grey following him shortly behind. After a few accidentally bumps and 'sumimasens', they finally reached the back alley of the marketplace. Right next to the harbor, so close you could smell the sweet salt and slightly fishy smell of the water. It was empty, aside from a few stray seagulls who circled above. He arrived at a back door and turned to speak to Grey behind him,

"Ah sorry about that, I could barely hear you out there. I'm doing inventory today for the general store so I just gotta put this stock in back real quick, one sec," Shinonome explained as he tried to free up one of his hands. He tried to balance the sack of sugar on his right shoulder but struggled a bit.

Grey rushed to the door and gripped the handle.

"Wait! I'll open the door for you," he exclaimed. But it was too late. Shinonome lost his balance and the sack ripped open, spilling sugar all down his body and under his clothes.

"Ah! Damn it! Boss is gonna get pissed about this," he groaned.

The sugar stuck to his damp, sweaty skin. It dissolved in the hot sun forming a sticky layer on his body.

"Eughh. Gross."

Before he could go inside to wash off, he noticed something out of the corner of his eyes. Grey was mischievously staring him down and licking his lips. His eyes were filled with lust.

"H-Hey, don't wash it off yet. That would be a waste of sugar...," Grey teased. He took one stride to Shinonome and gripped his thick shoulder.

"Just... let me have a taste..."

With one soft movement, he brought his lips to his shoulder, inhaling the sweet smell of candy and man musk. Slowly, he pressed his tongue in the small Shinonome's neck and traced it down to his collarbone. Delicious. Grey needed to taste more, he needed every last drop in his system.

"Nghhh... stop. Ahhh...," Shinonome moaned. He wanted to shove him away, but the way his tongue caressed his skin was too pleasurable to give up. He tensed as Grey pressed his tongue flat against his chest, licking down to the V of his shirt. The sensation made him shiver, despite the warm temperature of the air.

Grey pushed him down onto a wooden crate that laying in the alley. He easily slipped his hands under the folds of Shinonome's shirt and untied it with his nimble fingers. His lock picking skills came handy for this moment. Now that it was untied, his shirt practically glided off his arms. In the sunlight his tan skin glistened, the sugar crystals sparkling in the light. Grey traveled down to his navel, lapping up every dip and and crevice of his chiseled physique. All the manual labor he did definitely resulted in a tight body.

Shinonome let out a whimper as Grey rolled his tongue around his hardened nipple, making sure not to leave a single granule left. Saliva dripped along his abs, Grey was sloppy in his technique.

The way Grey's breath tickled his skin, it made him uncomfortably aroused. Why was this so... Sensual? He needed to go back to work but he couldn't help but succumb to wet touches that slicked along his chest. All the way down... to the dip where his pelvic muscles protruded.

"It's sticky underneath here too, right?," grey murmured against Shinonome's skin, his mouth was so close to where his hardened cock awaited. "I can clean this up for you too, I never leave a job unfinished..."
"Fuck.. Nghh... Please do..." Shinonome moaned. Grey wrapped his fingers around where his thick bulge pressed up against the fabric of his pants. He stroked it lightly, it's not even out, yet he marveled at the size. Grey grazed his tongue along the top of his mound getting closer and closer to the warm rod that pressed against him... Just millimeter away from....

BAM! The alley door flung open with such a force it bounced against the brick of the building. An very furious looking older Asian lady came fuming out of the doorway.

"SHINONOME!! WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?? I FUCKIN ASKED YOU TO GET HERE AT 2 PM SHARP AND YOU'RE TOO BUSY GETTING YOUR DICK SUCKED BEHIND MY SHOP??? GET THIS FUCKBOY AWAY FROM MY STORE AND GET YOUR FAGGOT ASS BACK IN HERE BEFORE I TELL YOUR FATHER!!!"

 "OH WOULD YOU LOOK AT THIS TOO?? FUCKIN WASTING MY GOODS?  YOU PIECE OF SHIT!! DO YOU EVEN KNOW HOW SCARCE RESOURCES ARE RIGHT NOW WITH THE WAR??? YOU GONNA PAY FOR THE SUGAR YOU USED TO DIDDLE UP YOUR BOYFRIEND???"

She ripped across to where Shinonome was and dragged him back into the shop by the back of his head.

"Fuckin gays ruin everything."