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"Unf." Shouichi let out a stifled grunt. Nervously Shouichi darted a look at the door. It wasn't unusual for the Cervello to come into his private rooms at the oddest times, even his bedroom. It was why Shouichi had made very sure to start masturbating at the most god awful hour of the morning he could think of. Shouichi often worked late into the night and fell asleep working on his projects, but he really needed to let off some steam.
There was no way the Cervello would be interrupting him at 2:36 in the morning.
Closing his eyes Shouichi let his mind wander. When he was younger trying to masturbate had summoned images of round faced babies chasing him down, or his mother wielding a gun and firing all over the place. "Unf." Shouichi bit his bottom lip. Quiet. Quiet… he still needed to be quiet. Shouichi liked to jerk himself off slowly, it was nice to just sit back and relax after the craziness that was his life.
"Aaaaaaah." Shouichi breathlessly mouthed a name when he came, a name he would deny thinking of if questioned. Closing his eyes Shouichi let the buzz of his computer lull him to-
Wait. He'd turned that off. Shouichi pushed himself up and looked over towards his computer.
"Shou-chan!" Byakuran smiled brightly. "I always thought you'd be louder."
"…B-Byakuran-san?!" Shouichi almost scrubbed at his face, and was thankful he caught himself in time. A faceful of jizz was not a face he wanted to present to his boss. "It's nearly three in the morning!"
Byakuran smiled wider. "But it's only eight here!"
Oh fuck. Shouichi groaned. He was never going to manage to schedule masturbation time around TWO time zones.
There was no way the Cervello would be interrupting him at 2:36 in the morning.
Closing his eyes Shouichi let his mind wander. When he was younger trying to masturbate had summoned images of round faced babies chasing him down, or his mother wielding a gun and firing all over the place. "Unf." Shouichi bit his bottom lip. Quiet. Quiet… he still needed to be quiet. Shouichi liked to jerk himself off slowly, it was nice to just sit back and relax after the craziness that was his life.
"Aaaaaaah." Shouichi breathlessly mouthed a name when he came, a name he would deny thinking of if questioned. Closing his eyes Shouichi let the buzz of his computer lull him to-
Wait. He'd turned that off. Shouichi pushed himself up and looked over towards his computer.
"Shou-chan!" Byakuran smiled brightly. "I always thought you'd be louder."
"…B-Byakuran-san?!" Shouichi almost scrubbed at his face, and was thankful he caught himself in time. A faceful of jizz was not a face he wanted to present to his boss. "It's nearly three in the morning!"
Byakuran smiled wider. "But it's only eight here!"
Oh fuck. Shouichi groaned. He was never going to manage to schedule masturbation time around TWO time zones.