Sakuryo
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After a particularly rough work day, 20 year old Alpha Fujinaga Sakuya finds himself needing to relive his frustrations. He decides to try a CamBoy website, eager to find a pretty Omega to touch himself to mindlessly. Instead he comes across the live stream of @Puppyo. The title is what draws him in.
“Hello, I’ve never done this before. Can you please teach Puppy how to make his pussy feel good?”
This has to be clickbait, right?
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Presenting was scary, and overwhelming, and definitely something that Sakuya and Ryo weren’t prepared for as well as they thought.
But at least they would be there for each other, just as they always were; even if it meant having no choice but to face the feelings that they hadn’t been brave enough to confess yet, all between soft caresses and labored breaths.
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To heal a wound, you need to stop touching it.
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One summer night in Kyoto, a miracle happens. For Sakuya, that miracle was meeting Hirose Ryo.
“I’m Ryo. Hirose Ryo. You are?” He went silent after he heard that, but his mind was already calling the name he just learned, and he doesn’t even know why he’s still entertaining him.
“…Sakuya. Fujinaga Sakuya.” It took quite a moment before he spoke while he’s actually wondering what caused him to share his name with a complete stranger as well as to accept the hand of this boy who keeps on annoying him this entire time, but for some reason, his smiling face is just too innocent and somehow, he finds it really cute for him to turn down. That single thought actually makes him want to bang his head on the wall as to why out of all of the adjectives he could come up with, the word cute is the only thing he could think of to describe this person shaking his hand enthusiastically while looking like a puppy.
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“You’ve always been loved,” Ryo continued. “And it’s because you are that I’m here in the first place.”
Sakuya blinked.
He felt a chill of terror down his spine when he understood what Ryo meant.
“It’s because you were loved that I ended up in the group line-up too,” Ryo exhaled. And Sakuya felt weak, so weak, because now more pain than anger bled through Ryo’s voice. “Had you not been there, I would have never made it.”
Sakuya watches, helpless, the very thing he had come to consider home fall apart.
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24 Feb 2026
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literally life changing holy.