This is when things get sexual you guys. The next two chapters are going to be very heavily focused on that and it is meant to be something meaningful, not just something the characters are doing because they feel like it.

Bokuto stared at Akaashi as he paced. "Hey hey hey don't worry-"

"Worry?! Kotarou you know where I work! That is a safety violation! I can't know you outside of here!" Akaashi shouted, gripping his own hands. "I could be fired! This job pays my bills!"

Bokuto took a deep breath. "I never even said hi to you. The people with me didn't know anything."

Akaashi gripped his hair. "I don't want to lose my job."

"You won't. Come here Akaashi." Bokuto held out a hand. "It's alright."

"Please don't tell anyone. I can't risk being exposed for something like this." Akaashi took his hand. Bokuto hugged him, easing him into his lap. "You don't like when I do this."

"Eh, I don't feel too bad right now. I might expose my ankles to you if you're not careful."

Akaashi chuckled, still obviously nervous. His door opened and Sugawara smiled at them. "Everything okay?"

"Mhmm! We're just a little stressed." Bokuto smiled. "What else is new though?"

"Alright." Sugawara left again.

Bokuto sighed deeply. He pet Akaashi's hair, holding him close. "You need to relax a bit... Hm. Cuddles solve everything."

Akaashi looked up. "Are you planning on ever doing anything sexual with me?"

"I- oh. Oh we're gonna talk about- haha okay. I'm..."

"I was just wondering. It only makes sense since I do that here as a job and most safe for work things don't happen. I don't mind if you want to change things here and your comfort turns a different way."

"I was hoping that I would eventually come around to having sex with someone but I want it to be with a partner."

Akaashi nodded.

"Is there something else?"

"No."

Bokuto watched his fiddling. "Do you need something sexual?"

Akaashi stayed quiet.

Bokuto took a deep breath. "Okay. As long as it's not with my lower parts it should be fine."

Akaashi shook his head. "You aren't comfortable doing anything sexual because you don't feel-"

"I am comfortable! Sure it doesn't seem like it but I'm a chill guy Kashi. Practice with my body image and with being here has helped a lot more than you think."

"You've only been here for three months. Maybe four."

"And I've learned to deal with feelings a bit more. Please let me know how I can help."

Akaashi huddled closer. "You know how I submit for my clients nearly all of the time?"

"I do know that. Kinda unfortunate since you don't always seem to like it." Bokuto glanced down at Akaashi's sweatpants and noticed that he was trying to cross his legs to hide what was happening. Odd reaction.

"I haven't been able to be dominant for over three weeks and doing things by myself isn't cutting it. They never like when I climax because that means I have to clean up and don't want to help. I haven't been able to climax all day either and I'm uncomfortable."

Bokuto hummed. "So you need help with it?"

Akaashi nodded.

"Do you want to tell me what to do?"

"Not really. I just want this to be a bit normal." He looked up, pain incredibly evident in his eyes. "I feel bad for asking this of you though."

"I am comfortable. Don't worry. Just tell me the specifics."

Akaashi got out of Bokuto's lap and went to the head of the bed. He started arranging the pillows. "I like when someone does this orally. It just feels better."

Bokuto hummed. He followed Akaashi but only stayed in the middle of the bed. "What else?"

Akaashi paused, looking back at him. "I like having my hand held?"

"I do too! It's nice knowing there's a comfort element." Bokuto got Akaashi to sit down and lean into the headboard. "This doesn't happen often, does it?"

"Not at all." The smaller of the two watched as Bokuto moved the pillows a bit. "Do you mind taking off your shirt?"

"Hm? Why?"

"I like the way your chest looks."

"Ooh." Bokuto chuckled. "Of course." Bokuto took off his shirt and handed it to Akaashi. "Anything else?"

"Be slow. Please."

"Not all the way?"

"No, not all the way. You'll hopefully catch on."

Bokuto pat his hair. "I know how to please a man."

"Good to know we're both prostitutes."

Bokuto hummed. He lowered down and eased off Akaashi's sweats. "You do LOOK comfortable."

Akaashi flushed, looking away. "Just- be careful."

"Careful of what? Making it addicting?" Bokuto kissed the bulge in his boxers. He saw the way Akaashi's eyes widened. He saw how much he needed this and for once felt okay with something so inappropriate.

Akaashi was watching him so intently and it was very reassuring to see that Akaashi was paying attention.

He lowered Akaashi's boxers and set them by himself. Akaashi was certainly a size that he would want but now was not the time to be jealous. Instead he put a hand up. "Hold my hand Kashi."

Akaashi clasped his hand, worried. Bokuto kissed his thighs, trying to get him to relax. He spread Akaashi's legs and was being gentle but it proved to be a difficult task to get Akaashi to stop being nervous. He kissed his knuckles and Akaashi's body relaxed. Check mate.

Bokuto licked slowly up his shaft, not bothered by any smells or sights. Just a pretty body in need of assistance. He treat Akaashi kindly with his mouth, never being harsh with his tongue. Akaashi's breathing shallowed a bit and he breathed faster as he was treated, not used to it.

Finally after many kisses and soft licks he took Akaashi's tip into his mouth and Akaashi made a pretty sound, one unlike any inappropriate audio. "Mph... Kotarou right there..."

Bokuto glanced up and swept his tongue over the sensitive spot. He went a bit deeper and let himself salivate enough to absolutely soak the areas of Akaashi's cock with his mouth. He sucked and kissed and licked, slow just like he was asked to do.

Akaashi panted softly, bending into himself a bit. "It's so warm..."

Bokuto hummed softly. "Is it comfortable making noise?"

"L-little bit."

"Only a little?"

"More than little."

"Let it out then if you like it." Bokuto went back to what he had been doing and Akaashi panted a bit heavier.

His hand still clasped Bokuto's tight and he still made soft comments but he seemed to enjoy himself more. His hips moved a bit and he let out quiet moans, not sure as to what to do with himself anymore. His body was warm and filled with an overwhelming amount of passionate pleasure.

He was so close and felt so incredibly good. Bokuto was making him feel good.

"K-Koutarou I'm gonna cum..." Akaashi clung to his shirt, sitting back up right and making his soft sounds. His legs widened just a bit more and at this point he was feeling incredibly warm.

Bokuto heard him go quiet and moved his tongue back over his tip. Akaashi cried out softly, hips jolting a bit.

"Cumming! Cumming- I'm cumming-!" Akaashi gasped for air as it was taken from his lungs. Bokuto was still going.

Tears sprang into his eyes and rolled down his cheeks as he was led to the end of his orgasm. Bokuto sat up, still holding his hand. "Feeling better? Oh no why are you crying? Did something hurt?!"

Akaashi shook his head. "A lot... that was a lot..."

"I'm sure it was." Bokuto wiped away his stray tears.

"Thank you," Akaashi whispered.

"Of course. Lemme get you cleaned up a bit and comfortable. Do you have a washcloth?"

Akaashi pointed to the table next to his bed. "Bottom drawer."

Bokuto got it and hurried to the bathroom. He made sure the cloth was warm before coming back and wiping Akaashi's thighs and lower stomach. His clothes were put back on and he was tucked in. Bokuto left his payment next to the bed as Akaashi started to fall asleep and left, incredibly happy for himself.

That used to be a women's role in his head but now he was making people feel good.