As Aki entered a new city, he decided he did not really need his disguise, especially since it was actually much more attention catching then his normal appearance, if only because Gaeus was clearly a pride while he and his gray skin could be any combination of some deadly sins and even a rare, minor sin demon-kin. (Ergo: Fear, boredom, disloyalty…)
His willingness to cooperate and chitchat with the guards, smile and be polite was also unlikely to be linked back to his normal behavior.
While he was indeed forcing himself to be more polite, it wasn’t like he could normally go around and cursed people without even establishing some kind of basic conversation. Rather, he normally didn’t curse in general unless he was around people he considered friends or there were no people around, so it was quite possible that only his enchanting team would even be able to point out that he could pretend like this, as he quite doubted the demon princess could even remember his capability to mingle amongst nobles, so she may very well find it rather impossible to imagine him willingly interacting with commonmers.
Not that he had ever corrected people’s thoughts on how he had previously lived, so it wasn’t like she was really to blame in considering him a noble of some sort, what with how unimaginable Earth would be to someone of this realm. It was rather useful that he didn’t too, as he didn’t detect anyone looking at him with his passive mana detection, except for a few pickpockets who he hit on the forehead for trying to target him.
Meaning he was free to enjoy his day so long as he didn’t go overboard and fucked an entire brothel or cleaned out a casino or something equally eyecatching. Using his adventurer ID would probably also alert the crown agents in the area, but it’d been simple enough to show his rather golden ‘identification papers’ to the guard at the city gate, so that was a non-issue as well.
The first thing he did then was, of course, to search for a coffee shop.
Although he wasn’t particularly adept at people watching, it was a fun pastime that allowed him to relax, especially nowadays where he felt more secure in public spaces due to his personal power.
Honestly, it was relaxing to just sit there and think nonsensical things about random passersby, like how that one girl was doing a lot of people if the amount of strong smells coming from her was any indication, or how that guy had won it big at the betting table, drinking during daytime with a friend for the simple joy of it, or how that guy was absolutely going to get beaten up for losing his wedding ring.
After picking up a salty treat, he decided to get up and search for some books and maybe even some simple toys, as no matter how much he slowed his mind down he needed something for his hands to do other than to play with his cup. It didn’t even take long for find something in the market square, which wasn’t too far away from the shopping district (as he’d dubbed them), so he ended up doing exactly as he had previously envisioned and spent hours savoring sweets on a different shop while randomizing the magical equivalent of a rubix cube, which was quite the show for the rest of the clientele of the shop, but eventually people treated it as no more than a curiosity as he kept doing it.
After finishing some bitter tea to cleanse his palate one last time, barely a few moments after lunch, Aki got up from his second coffee shop and went ahead to do as any nerd who suddenly gained a good influx of cash and free time would do.
Buy all the books that caught his eye independent of whether he had the time to read them or not.
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Warning: Boy on boy explicit content going forward.
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Markus was a cute boy, some two years younger than him, not very tall, with blue skin and small, sheep-like horns curling up on his head, who just happened to be helping out on the family bookstore as he was a thin little thing too weak to help at his mother's smithy like most his siblings liked to do.
They spoke about fantasy and romance books for quite a while, each one eager to express their understanding over how a well written piece should evoke and portray emotion despite the obvious difference in known titles by the two of them.
Be it his pointed questions on his favorite topics, rapid interest in his words or his growing charisma stat, Aki soon enough found himself being invited to move their discussion further into the bookstore as the younger boy took his break.
Despite his own growing social expertise, Aki had a hard time explaining how they ended up with their faces so close to each other. He was perfectly capable of understanding how and why he leaned forward for a kiss however. Could probably also explain how it became a messy thing, the young man he'd just met trying to climb over him as he awkwardly explored his mouth.
Oh, he wasn't much better, but he could tell that his chair was about to tip over and separated them. Which was just enough time for the bookish boy to realize what he'd done, for him to hoist him into the table and also for his feet to hold the chair in place.
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"This, I'm not, normally…" The mousy sloth-kin seemed to want to deny something, though it was hard to tell what, but it did make him look absolutely adorable.
Some not so nice part of him told Aki to shut him up and fuck his ass until the boy couldn't walk or live without him. Wouldn't be very hard, as Markus' spirit was wide open and there were few ways to more directly modify someone's essence than through intimacy, which sex would clearly be for the younger of the two no matter how rough he chose to be.
Noting his rambling had stopped however, Aki had an easy time railing himself up as he noted the scared look on his would-be partner.
Instead he shook his head and scoffed, giving the boy a peck on the lips as he put a hand on the table and another on his flat stomach, feeling the soft skin and exploring the once again reddening young man as he brought them closer, his kisses going over his face to his nape as he brought him closer to the edge of the table, his own body easily finding balance with a foot on the ground and a knee pressing against a rapidly stiffening manhood.
Hand now on his partners's back, Aki raised his lips back up the squirming teenager's head, nibbling his ear before whispering to him.
"I won't go too far. It's still day though, so if you scream too loudly then your sister might hear you and come running. If she comes to watch, then I don't think I will be able to stop myself from doing very naughty things to you though." Raising his knee, he pressed the surprisingly large dick against it's owner's abdomen before suddenly turning his head to him, kissing the half panicking and very aroused teen while grinding his body against his genitalia. His own was not much better, but he didn't need to know that. "So be a good boy and let your other head do the screaming, okay?"
Aki's hands were snaking towards his waist, but he held eye contact after breaking up the kiss, slowly and deliberately giving his partner time to reconsider what they were about to do though he himself wanted to just rip his pants away.
Eventually though, the smart boy realized what he was doing and nodded, practically whispering his confirmation. Resources naturally circulating with his excitement, Aki had the younger man's pants off before he could blink again, his battle capabilities being put to a different use as he was suddenly lowering himself and inspecting his catch.
And what a catch it was! Perhaps in some other situation he might be jealous that it was bigger than his own, but at the moment, the lean, rosy tipped phallus was very much his. Such was reality that although he’d originally planned on playing around with his not as equally impressive balls, Aki soon found himself licking upwards, his breath catching on the musky smell of someone who hadn’t showered yet through the smoky smell of incense that Markus liked. Not that he minded.
To begin with, he had never been much for sour or bitter drinks, but like he’d found out last time, that wasn’t all that you took in when you gave head, nor was the taste much of a problem unless there was some kind of health issue as far as he knew. Even as he went ahead and took in the head, he physically discovered the rather obvious difference between the genders when you were pleasuring your partner, his eagerness soon revealing that no, his gag reflex did not go away together with his more humane bodily characteristics.
Still, His mana churned at the connection between the two, vitality turning his body into a furnace of motion and intent even as he mustered the essences that came to his mind and bit by bit the shafts length disappeared inside his wielding mouth and throat, something a more experienced adult would likely say was not the best idea at a technique, but he really wanted to do it, and the squirming and muffled moans tickling his ears were to die for.
So as he suddenly went upwards and his insides became a warm Abyss, a mere flash of black in his downturned eyes as proof of it happening, Aki sped up, moving a hand from the table and stroking the shaft as he sucked on the tip, his tongue licking up the precum as he enjoyed the not so hidden symphony of his partner.
He had absolutely not been kidding when he commented about being found out, and whether the sister wanted to join in or not, he did not intend to stop.
With his mystically enhanced coordination and speed, Aki decided to make it his mission to milk his partner, imitating something he’d only ever seen on screen as he grew more accustomed to the pressure on his throat, the thought of using his cheeks not even passing his mind at the moment, as he went faster and faster, an obviously incoming climax stopped by steely finger holding the base and ballsack of his adorable instrument, his moaning escaping his control as both their hearts beat wildly for completely different reasons and his head and neck practically dislocated as he abused his physicality to go faster and faster until he could practically taste the suffering under his hand.
With great glee, Aki shoved his head forwards once more, engulfing the entire length as he released his fingers’ hold at the last moment, instead playing with the cute scrotum in front of him as hot cum flew down his inviting throat, sharing his experience with his only other partner as Markus went ahead and screamed, ineffectively biting his lips to muffle the noise right after.
Not that his feeble strength could compare to the voracious hunger of the one who quickly found themselves again bobbing up and down, milking the not so little toy in their hands as his partner went crazy at not being allowed to stop cumming.
He would have probably collapsed there and then, but a sudden stop allowed him to finish before his consciousness grew too feint. The seventeen years old was not allowed respite for much longer even as his member deflated however, as sneaky hands reached for his posterior and a loving mouth kissed the fallen to come back into the neverending pleasure, the memory of what just happened enough to make a second round more than just possible.
Aki, for his part, wanted to go further as well, but he felt there was a need to properly show his technique and basic superiority to their new audience before anything could be decided, his excitement indeed bringing him rather close to a peak despite the divide in his attention only letting one traitorous hand sleek back and caress his own throbbing member.