

"God, why is this so much harder than it looks!?" "Seriously, Jun. It's not that hard." "It is SO that hard!" "I can just put it on for you if you want." "No, Tatsuya. I have to do it for myse- OH GOD DAMMIT." Jun exclaimed, peeling the latex scraps off his dick and tossing them into the increasingly large pile at the foot of the bed."Eikichi! Another one!" "I don't know how you managed to go through 14 of those in five minutes, but I gotta say, I'm impressed." Eikichi began rummaging through his bag, pulling out another condom, pristine in it's packaging, and tossed it to Jun. "Seriously Jun, just let me put it on for you. It'd be hot!" "Or we could just skip this and do it raw. "This was your idea, Eikichi." Jun ripped open the rapper, pulling out the rubber. "So shut up." "It was my idea fifteen condoms ago." Eikichi sneered, looking through his bag in preparation for Jun's next failure. "Seriously, Jun. Just let me do it. This is getting out of ha- How did you fuck up that fast." "I keep telling you, it's way harder than it looks!" Jun threw the latex scraps into the pile. "Eikichi! Next one!" "We're out." "....Look again. There's bound to be at least one left." "You're free to look through if you want." "Yeah, gimme that." Jun snatched the bag out of Eikichi's hands and began rummaging through it. "There's bound to be one deep in here." "Jun, this is getting out of hand. We can just ski- "No, Tatsuya. At this point, it's just a matter of principle." Jun replied, tossing some machine gun rounds behind him. "This is just pathetic at this point." Eikichi yanked his bag out of Jun's hands. "Just consider yourself lucky that neither of us can get pregnant." "As far as you know." Tatsuya chuckled to himself. "Well, if that's the case..." Jun glanced over at the chuckling boy. "Don't you think it's about time we get this show on the road?~" "Oh Jun, nothing would make me happier right now~~~~~~~~~~" "I'm just going to pretend you didn't say that." "I think that's for the best." Tatsuya replied, putting the other boy into a lip-lock. This action set forth a fight for dominance between the two, where both boys, arms firmly locked around the other, arguing with their bodies over which of them had the right to stick it into who. After a few minutes, the dust had settled, revealing Jun as the inevitable victor who gets to jam his dick in Tatsuya's butthole. "So...Do I just jam it in there?" Jun inquired. "I guess, but you should really lube it up first or something." Tatsuya answered. "Oh. You have any on you?" "Why would I have lube on me." "I'm not here to question why you would or wouldn't have lube on you, buddy." "What? That doesn't... Whatever. Just forget it." "You know, you could just use your spit. It's basically the same thing." Eikichi butted in. "That sounds a little...unsanitary." "No, trust me. It's perfectly fine." "If you say so..." Jun responded, hawking a loogie onto his meat rod, and proceeding to lather it on thoroughly, like a pad of butter on a slice of bread. "So, how 'bout we finally get this stuff going?~" He began to prod Tatsuya's asshole with his newly lubed-up schlong.