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4 May, 39 tweets, 8 min read
#joecherry #エスケーエイト #sk8infinity #ジョーチェリ 🐯🌸
(Includes past joecherry/Ainosuke)
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As a man of taste, Kaoru loved the finer things in life. Good food (cooked by Joe), vintage wine (served by Joe), travel (with Joe), wearing the best fabrics (admired by Joe).
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When it came to fabric, Kaoru felt in his element. He loved natural fibres, intricately woven material from exquisite silk and cotton. The softer the fabric against his skin, the more satisfied he felt. He hated patterns, opting for plain base colors in various hues.
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At work he always wore his navy blue yukata with a gray and yellow obi. He saw it almost like a uniform, a kind of formal attire. As soon as his work day ended he would rush home and luxuriate in a long hot bath, before adorning himself in smooth sleek silk for the evening.
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Very close friends were occasionally treated to a glimpse of Kaoru in his finery, but only Kojiro had access to the full collection. He loved seeing Cherry all dressed up. He also loved undressing him, but recently Kaoru had put the brakes on their physical relationship.
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Joe knew Cherry sometimes struggled with his appearance, suffered with low self-esteem. A throwback to their younger years when he faced rejection from someone they'd both had feelings for. Whereas Joe shrugged it off as a failed high school romance, Kaoru fell harder.
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As a result Cherry spent the next ten years analyzing himself, the way he spoke, his hair, his face, and most importantly, the clothes he wore. He'd confided in Kojiro one day, explaining how clothing and fabrics gave him a sense of control, how he presented his body.
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"There is something so reassuring about the precision involved, the way the cloth weaves together in a compact structure. Look at this, it's beautiful." Kaoru held up a sample of pale blue cotton, the color of duck eggs. He'd ordered a selection of squares from his tailor.
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Joe watched him from behind the bar, handing over a glass of wine. Kaoru met his gaze with a tiny smile, mindful not to encourage anything further than friendship. Up until 6 months ago they'd dated in private. It wasn't a secret, but Kaoru preferred to keep things discreet.
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For years they'd danced around each other, still clinging on to the emotions they'd felt as teenagers. Of course back then they'd made up a threesome with Ainosuke Shindo, the same person who broke Kaoru's heart. Clumsy fumblings in dark corners fed their sexual awakening.
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While Joe never went all the way back then, he later discovered why Kaoru took Ainosuke's rejection so badly. They had finally slept together just prior to the break-up. The three of them often made out, hands wandering over each other’s bodies while they kissed in turn.
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Kaoru always ended up sandwiched between Ainosuke and Kojiro, both grinding against him. He encouraged the two bigger boys to kiss while he watched with a hungry desire. Both Joe and Kaoru craved Ainosuke's attention, the air thick with arousal whenever they met.
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For a few months they were inseparable, skating & hanging out together almost every night. Joe could see Kaoru & Ainosuke growing closer by the day, but despite feeling increasingly like a third wheel, Joe never strayed too far from Kaoru's side.
He loved him, always had.
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Then Ainosuke turned round one day and told them things had changed, he was leaving, no explanation, no goodbye. He just disappeared from their lives. Ainosuke's departure devastated Kaoru, but the only thing that broke Kojiro's heart was seeing his beloved so distraught.
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From then on Kaoru changed, invented the persona of Cherry and shunned anything more intimate than a handshake. It took Kojiro two years to break through the wall Kaoru built around himself. He never stopped wanting him, dreaming of holding him close. He never gave up.
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It happened during a sudden summer storm. They'd spent the afternoon skating at an abandoned factory, a site later added to the infamous S. All day the weather felt heavy and humid, a crackle of electricity in the air, building towards a storm.
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As the light began to change, signalling the arrival of a downpour, Cherry stood still and gazed up towards the heavens. Joe watched him remove the face mask he wore, the way he closed his eyes, inhaling the thick musty scent so prevalent in the oppressive summer heat.
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In that moment Kojiro longed to run his hand along Kaoru's shoulders, gently pull him in for an embrace, inhale the sweetness of his hair. He dared to imagine kissing him, passionately embracing him and surrendering to the fire that burned so fiercely in his core.
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The first drops of rain brought an end to their skate session, knowing from experience that wet weather was every skaters nemesis. It soon turned into a deluge, heavy rain accompanied by thunder and threatening bolts of lightening streaking across the late afternoon sky.
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Both soaked, they'd sought shelter in one of the old buildings, shivering and laughing at their drenched clothes.
Joe can't recall the exact moment they stopped laughing and started kissing. One minute he stood wringing his t-shirt out and the next Kaoru fell into his arms.
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If you asked Cherry what happened, he'd confess that the sight of his best friend's shirtless torso just drew him in. He felt cold from the rain and Joe's body looked too warm and inviting. Two whole years worth of pent up frustration exuded from every pore.
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Kojiro spent all of his time training in the gym, trying to forget the feeling of Kaoru's touch on his skin, trying to be supportive, respectful of his friend's wishes, trying to suppress every single base instinct in his hormone-addled brain. As a result his body changed.
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Joe had grown from a lithe teenager into a burgeoning, muscular young man. He'd not reached his current size, but slowly his bulk began to take form. Kaoru didn't know if the cold rain or the sight of Joe's tanned pecs made his nipples stiffen inside his soaked linen shirt.
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He'd missed Kojiro's hands tentatively squeezing the curve of his hips, missed his breath on the side of his cheek, whispering his name, grinding their bodies together. Joe's gentle expression as Kaoru stroked his bare chest with long nimble fingers melted all his fears away
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"Kojiro...p-please," Kaoru urged, his voice trembling.
Joe lifted him up, large hands cupping Cherry's ass cheeks as long legs wrapped around Joe's taut waist.
"Kaoru...I've missed you ...we-"
"No, please don't...just kiss me."
Without saying another word, they kissed.
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It wasn't a particularly romantic kiss, just a quick brush of lips with a hint of tongue, but to Joe it felt like their first kiss all over again.
It felt like a second chance and this time Kojiro would go all the way if Kaoru asked him. He wouldn't hold back like before.
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It never bothered Joe that Ainosuke had been Kaoru's first, what hurt him were the tears he wiped from his best friend's eyes when Ainosuke walked away.
Their kiss on that rainy afternoon told Kojiro maybe Kaoru had started to heal, maybe he would let Joe love him again.
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To Kaoru it felt like a fresh start. He'd allowed himself time to grieve over his blue-haired boy, their mutual lover, the one who'd pinned him down & promised him heaven, the one who tore out his heart & crushed his soul. He wanted someone kind and loving.
He wanted Joe.
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They'd dashed through the storm, running and skating back to Kaoru's place. Both had enrolled at college, but Joe still lived with his parents. Kaoru rented a studio apartment nearby, the idea of sharing a room on campus filling him with horror.
He cherished his own space.
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Joe treated Kaoru's place like his second home, hanging out, eating, watching tv and studying together. The only thing he never did was stay over, but on that rain-soaked evening when they crashed through the front door, both knew Joe wouldn't be leaving until morning.
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Kaoru closed the door behind them, turning to face Kojiro in the shadows of his apartment. Every few minutes lightning flashed through the large room, illuminating their faces.
The sound of the clattering rain gave Kaoru a chill, making him edge closer to Joe.
"I'm c-cold."
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"We need to get out of these wet clothes..." Joe began stripping his shirt as he toed his trainers off, stopping short of unclasping his belt. "Kaoru, please, is this okay?"
Grabbing a towel, Kaoru nodded.
"I'm going to take a shower...warm up...do you want to join me?"
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"Yes, p-please...but only if it's what you want." Joe still felt as if he was somehow overstepping Kaoru's boundaries.
"Kojiro, I haven't felt this sure about something in a long time. Please take a shower with me."
Joe shucked his jeans off, following Cherry in his boxers.
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Kaoru flicked on the lamp over the bathroom cabinet, not ready to expose himself in the full glare of the overhead light. Slowly he undressed, removing soft linen layers from his body, revealing porcelain skin.
Joe sat on the edge of the bathtub, awkwardly averting his gaze.
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They'd never seen each other fully nude, just glimpses of skin while groping in semi-darkness, chasing a fast release. Joe had touched Kaoru, made him come, drunk on the sound of his moans.
He'd felt Kaoru's fingers curl around his member, edging him to tears as he came.
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"Kojiro?" Kaoru's voice sounded insecure.
"Yes?" Joe replied, still facing the other way.
"Why won't you look at me? Is something wrong with my body?" Cherry covered himself with the towel, tears welling up in his eyes.
Joe swung his head round, shocked by the question.
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"No! Oh my sweet Kaoru, please don't think that. I didn't want to just assume I could look at you. I'm sorry." Joe felt out of his depth, lacking in confidence. He felt painfully aware of his virginity, having saved himself for this moment, hoping Kaoru would be his first.
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Hearing Joe's explanation, Cherry's face softened.
"You've never gone all the way have you?" He asked kindly.
"No, because I wanted my first time to be with someone I loved..." Joe met Kaoru's gaze.
"I wanted it to be with you," he confessed, his heart pounding.
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I hope you're enjoying it so far. Thank you for reading 🐯🌸🛹💕

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