After Hours
by Wingless Demon

NOTE: I apologize if there are any grammar and/or spelling errors.
** I apologize if they (Koji and Latka) seem out of character (I tried my best) but there is just not a lot of material to base their personalities on right now AND they are only a hypothetical couple. **

Thoughts are written in Italics

WARNING: YAOI, PWP, and LEMON

Latka looked over the filthy kitchen of the restaurant in disgust. He hated staying late to clean up, especially after a very busy day. But whenever Koji had asked him to do something, he could never bring himself to say no. After all, Koji had saved his job on more than one occasion, so he figured staying late to lock-up the restaurant with the other waiter was the least he could do.

"What will it take?" Latka asked himself as he yanked off his uncomfortable bow tie from around his neck, "for him to notice me?"

Latka knew he was more than just a bit taken with Koji, and he had been trying for several weeks now, without success, to get the other waiter's attention. He was about to give up however, when he realized Koji was obviously interested in Eiji.

Under his trademark grin Latka had become rather jealous, and even found himself on the verge of crying when he noticed Koji's obvious infatuation with Eiji. "I suppose I should not hold a grudge," Latka mumbled as he ran his fingers through his white, dyed hair "maybe Koji will give up on him eventually."

"Latka?" asked the calm, polite voice of Koji from nearby, quickly bringing Latka out of his daydreaming, "I am done cleaning the dining room. Do you need any help finishing the kitchen?"

Latka fumbled through his thoughts for an answer; at the moment the only thing he wanted was to be alone with his jealousy and misery. "No," he said as cheerfully as he could manage while flashing his well-known grin at Koji, "why don't you just go home and get some sleep Koji, I will finish up here."

Koji's hazel eyes widened a bit in surprise. The last thing he had expected from the other waiter was volunteering to clean the nasty mess in the kitchen and lock up the restaurant all by his self.

"Thanks!" Koji said pleasantly with a bright smile, thankful for the rare chance to get out of kitchen cleanup, "I am going to change out of these clothes and then be on my way."

Latka leaned against the wall and sighed out with exhaustion as Koji entered the nearby changing room. “How many of my fantasies have started this way?” he began to ponder, “alone in the restaurant with Koji after work…”

He smiled at the recollection of his foolish dreams, and Latka let his eyes wander to the door of the changing room, which he then noticed had not been shut all the way.

The image of Koji stripping off his work clothes came a bit too easily into Latka's mind, and it was abruptly forced away with small grunt of frustration.

"Maybe just a quick peek." Latka whispered to himself as he straightened up and silently stepped towards the small dressing room. After all, the door was already open just enough to peek inside, and the sight of Koji shedding his work clothes would be no doubt intensify Latka’s fantasies for weeks. “Besides,” he thought as he knelt down and leaned his face to the door preparing to peer inside, “when will I ever get such an opportunity again?”

Latka cautiously looked into the dressing room and his eyes immediately fell on the half-naked form of Koji. His jaw dropped at the sight of the other waiter shirtless and he felt himself becoming quickly aroused by what he was seeing. He had always imagined that
Koji hid a fantastic body beneath the folds of his clothes, but to actually see it exposed in front of him made every part of Latka's body ache with lust.

Latka nearly stopped breathing when Koji dropped his pants to his ankles and gracefully kicked then off, leaving him clad only his tight, rather revealing underwear. His green eyes roamed hungrily over Koji's incredible body, and at the same time Latka was becoming so aroused that his hard sex throbbed between his legs in anticipation.

Koji bent over to retrieve something from his duffle bag, unknowingly giving Latka a very pleasant view of his impressive backside, causing the spying waiter to involuntarily moan out loud with desire.

"Huh?" Koji gasped, quickly snapping upright with alarm in response to the noise outside of the door, "Latka!?"

Latka felt his throat run dry as Koji immediately kicked the door open; he had been caught in the act. He cast his eyes downward in shame, unable to look at Koji's bewildered expression as a dark, almost crimson blush spread over his face. “Uh-oh,” he thought, fearing what Koji would do next, “I am really in for it now.” And for the first time in recent memory, Latka was at a loss for words.

“Latka?” Koji asked politely, noticing the blush on other man’s face, “were you… spying on me?”

Latka’s face became even redder as he forced himself to look up at Koji, who was still clad only in his tight, skimpy underwear. “Koji, I...” he started to say before his voice failed him. Finally he gave up trying to think of a believable excuse for his actions, and simply nodded his head shamefully in agreement to Koji’s question.

Koji could not help but smile slightly at the sight of Latka blushing so obviously. He never imagined that he could have such an effect on the younger waiter. “Do you want to tell me why?” he asked, finding it almost amusing how Latka’s green eyes darted around the room nervously when the issue was pressed further.

“Why do you think?!” Latka snapped back bitterly, frustrated by the other man’s inquiries. He finally managed to stand, praying that Koji would just let him go and forget about his intruding act. “What will it take?” he continued, his voice softening, “for you to just… forget that this happened?”

The desperation in Latka’s voice and the pleading expression on his face was almost enough to make Koji dismiss the whole thing right then and there. No, for once the “troublemaker” is on the defensive. I better make the most of this rare opportunity.

“Well,” Koji said, his voice becoming uncharacteristically devious as a very sneaky idea occurred to him, “You have seen me without my clothes on, Latka, so it seems only fair that I see you without yours on as well…”

For the second time that night Latka was speechless. “Wha?!” he managed to croak, a bit unsure if he had heard Koji’s request correctly.

“It’s only fair,” Koji repeated, straining not to smile at the shocked expression gracing Latka’s features, “that I see you just as exposed as I am. That is if you still want me to ‘forget’ about your little spying game…”

Latka shrugged his shoulders; he really had no other choice. “I suppose that it IS fair,” he mumbled under his breath. He was frustrated yet surprised at the same time that Koji would ask him to do such a thing, it was not something he would have expected from the other waiter.

Without further hesitation, Latka pulled his clean, white dress shirt over his head and tossed it onto the floor behind him. He now stood shirtless in front of the other waiter, and felt an unfamiliar shiver crawl up his back when Koji smiled, and nodded in approval at the sight.

“Keep going…” Koji said softly as his eyes eagerly raked in the sight of Latka stripping.

Latka slowly began to unbutton his pants, purposefully taking his time as he tried in vein to think of a way to hide the effect that Koji had on him. Turning his back to Koji, he kicked off his shoes, and slowly slid out of his black pants, leaving him, like Koji, covered only by a tight pair of briefs.

Koji could feel his heart beating with excitement from the sight of Latka’s exposed flesh. His eyes traveled from back of Latka’s head all the way down to his firm ass, which was hugged very tightly by his briefs, leaving very little to Koji’s imagination. “Latka,” he said quietly, “turn around.”

With some hesitation, Latka complied, and slowly turned around with his face cast downwards at the floor in shame. There was no longer any way he could hide his erection which was straining against the front of his underwear, so he simply stood still, hoping that it would not take long for Koji to look his fill.

Latka’s only spectator stared silently at the sight before him, his eyes quickly falling on the straining bulge at the front of Latka’s briefs.

Koji looked up at Latka’s face, staring directly into the other waiter’s green eyes, which looked back at him somewhat nervously.

“Over me?” Koji asked softly, taking another quick glance at Latka’s trapped erection.

Latka’s words failed him as he felt a wave of humiliation and embarassment come over him. He could only manage nod slightly in affirmation to answer Koji’s question.

Koji could not help but feel somewhat flattered; here was Latka, standing before him almost nude, and so aroused from the sight of Koji’s equally under-dressed state that he could not bring himself to even speak.

He circled Latka’s still form a couple of times, occasionally stopping to take in the sight of the younger man’s stunning body. “And he is stunning,” Koji thought to himself as his eyes once again fell on Latka’s hard sex, which was still straining against the white fabric at the front of the tight underwear.

“Latka…” Koji said softly as the stopped right in front of the other waiter, “Why don’t you remove those… confining briefs…”

Latka swallowed nervously at the thought of stripping away his only remaining garment in front of Koji. “No,” he answered bitterly, “you said that you only had to see me as ‘exposed’ as yourself.”

Koji stood silent, still staring at Latka as his own arousal became too difficult for him ignore. “So be it,” he said quietly.

Koji took a step back from Latka and hooked his thumbs around the waistband of his underwear. He looked into Latka’s eyes and smiled in a coy manner as he stripped himself of his last bit of clothing, leaving him completely naked under Latka’s stare.

The younger waiter lost his voice yet again and found himself transfixed to the sight in front of him. Latka felt his mouth begin water as his gaze fell on Koji’s exposed penis, which stood hard and erect between his strong legs.

“Koji…” he whispered as he stared at the naked figure in front of him.

“Hmmm?” the nude waiter purred as he once again closed the distance between them.

“Your turn,” Koji whispered softly into Latka’s ear, causing him to shiver, “to show off…”

Nothing that Koji said seemed to register; Latka just stared at the other man blankly, his thoughts had become far too scattered for him to comprehend what the other man was asking.

The silence stretched out for several long moments before Koji decided to break it. “I am sorry,” he said softly, “I guess I went too far. I was just under the impression that you wanted…”

Koji fell silent as two of Latka’s fingers touched his lips before he could finish apologizing. “No…” Latka whispered, “No apology is necessary.” The younger man stepped forward and boldly leaned into Koji’s naked form, moaning softly when he felt the other waiter’s hard cock with his own erect length through the thin fabric of his underwear.

“So,” Koji purred as he felt a similar hardness rubbing against his own, “is it alright if I… help you with your…”

Latka swallowed nervously in an attempt to ease the sexual anxiety he was currently experiencing. He was half expecting to wake up at any moment, frustrated, unsatisfied, and tangled in sweaty sheets. But this was so very real, and he wanted this so very badly. “Yes…” he answered in a quiet voice, “I… I would like that.”

Koji smiled slightly and nodded. He was seeing a whole new side of the usually devious, quick-witted Latka. He found the new unsure, and shy attitude very appealing and very attractive.

Latka’s breath caught in his throat when Koji slowly kneeled down in front of him and slid his last piece of clothing down his legs and clear off his body in one swift motion. He shivered slightly as the cool, dry air came into contact with his swelling hardness.

“Mmmm,” Koji purred, still kneeling in front of Latka’s trembling form, “you are… so lovely Latka.”

“Koji!” Latka cried out loud desperately as he felt the other man’s hands rubbing up along the inside of his twitching legs, “Please…”

But before Latka could utter another word, the feeling of Koji’s warm hand carefully gripping his erect shaft silenced him. The younger waiter shivered in delight when Koji’s gratifying hand began to rub along his heat more and more insistently. “Uhnn! Koji!!”

“Latka,” Koji said seriously, “please is it all right if I…”

“Yessss!” Latka answered back in a drawn out hiss, “touch… touch me all you want!”

Koji grinned widely; Latka’s invitation was just the type of response he had hoped to generate. “And what if I want to do more than ‘touch’ you Latka?”

A dark crimson blush shaded Latka’s handsome features yet again when Koji’s suggestion reached his ears. “A… a…” he stuttered, “anything… anything you want Koji.”

Latka began to whimper when he felt Koji take his little game of touching to the next level. He could feel Koji’s tongue slowly tracing up the underside of his penis. His breath came in quick pants and his trembling hands sought out and found the ash blonde hair of the man giving him such delicious torture.

Koji escalated the pleasure further still, as he took the tip of the other man’s arousal between his moist lips, and slowly pushed forward to consume the sensitive organ in the warm confines of his mouth.

“Mmmm…” Koji purred around the smooth head of Latka’s hard sex, causing the firm length to vibrate slightly, “…sweet.”

Shiny pearls of sweat began to fall from Latka’s white hair as the pleasant sensations intensified. He could feel his knees beginning to weaken slightly and figured he would probably not be able to stand for much longer if Koji continued on. “K…Koji,” he protested weakly, “Please… I… I don’t know if I can stand much longer.”

But Koji only hastened his actions, and started to noisily slide Latka’s now glistening cock in and out of his mouth at a faster rate. “You won’t need to stand much longer,” he thought as he smiled around the column of hard flesh in his mouth. With the sweet taste of Latka’s precum now sweet in his mouth, Koji knew it would not take much longer for Latka to reach his peak, and just the thought of sending the other man over the edge turned him on even more.

Latka’s chest heaved with every breath as he felt the inevitable approaching. “Koji,” he managed to whisper, “it feels… so good… I’m going to… to…”

A long, drawn out cry was the next sound to leave Latka’s lips as his entire body arched forward in a bow shape, plunging his throbbing penis into the wet, hot mouth of the man in front of him as deep as possible. “KOJI!!” he screamed as his hot seed was expelled from his body. He could only hope that Koji was ready for it.

Koji greedily swallowed every hot spurt that Latka offered him, and allowed himself to smile slightly when he noticed the very envious expression gracing Latka’s face. He remained silent and received the river of hot fluids rushing through his lips as best as he could.

“So Latka,” Koji asked softly as the other waiter’s softening manhood slipped out from between his lips, “how did that feel?”

A moment of silence passed as Latka recovered from the mind numbing pleasure he had just experienced. “… Good,” he responded, his voice somewhat unsure “almost too good.”

Koji giggled softy at the other man’s response while he licked the remaining traces of Lakta’s fluids from around the edge of his lips. “Good,” he whispered, “but I know what would feel… even better.”

Latka felt the touch of Koji’s cool fingers return to his body but in a different place. He whimpered softly when he felt those cool fingertips gently trace down the cleft of his buttocks.

“You…” Latka fumbled with his words, still greatly distracted by Koji’s touch, “you want to… to…”

“To fuck you” Koji interrupted, finishing the sentence that Latka was struggling to complete.

Latka’s blush returned yet again when he heard the vulgar words leave Koji’s lips. Those three simple words pretty much summed up what he wanted to say, but it was what they implied that made him blush. His hand once again buried itself in Koji’s ash blonde hair as he slowly leaned down and sealed his lips to the mouth of the man still kneeling in front of him.

Koji returned the heated lip lock eagerly, and allowed his fingers to continue their exploration of Latka’s backside.

“Ah!” Latka nearly screamed and broke the kiss when he felt one of Koji’s fingers tease the sensitive flesh around his entrance. “Koji…”

Koji’s voice returned to it’s normal, soothing tone. “Is this alright Latka?” he asked seriously looking up at the other waiter’s face, “If you don’t want me too…”

“YES!” Latka cried out desperately before Koji could finish. “I mean,” he said more calmly, “I do want to do this.”

Koji remained silent and nodded with a warm smile. His concentration returned to the process of preparing Latka for the act he had in mind.

Closing his eyes, the younger waiter forced himself to relax as Koji guided him to a nearby counter-top and laid him down on the smooth wooden surface.

Latka’s breath once again became short and came in quick, excited pants as he felt one of Koji’s long, graceful fingers gently probe its way into his tight entrance and slowly plunge deeper inside of him.

“Hnnn!” Latka cried loudly when he felt a second finger join the first in its deepening, erotic massage, “Koji!”

“Shhh… Relax Latka,” Koji assured him.

Latka did as he was instructed, and willed his body to relax. He wanted to scream when he felt those fingers brush against something that sent a sharp sting of pleasure through his trembling body, but he bit down on his lower lip to silence the loud outburst. Already this was better than his fantasies, and if Latka had things his way, they would be at it for quite some time yet.

Koji withdrew his fingers, and looked down into Lakta’s half-closed, glassy green eyes. “Latka,” he whispered deeply, “are you ready?”

“Y… Yes,” Latka managed to squeak, “please Koji…”

Latka laid on his back, sprawled across the wooden countertop with his legs dangling freely over the edge. His breath began to come in quick, anxious pants when he felt Koji’s erection touch the tight, puckered flesh of his entrance. “Hnnn! Koji! Just do it to me… please”

Koji did as he was asked and slowly pressed forward through Latka’s tight entrance and into his anal cavity. He almost choked when he felt Latka’s hot, damp walls clench around his hard manhood and beckon him deeper. He could could no longer hold back and he eagerly thrust himself forward deep into Latka’s core.

“Ahh! Oh God!” Latka cried as his back arched off of the table for a moment. The feeling of being stuffed by Koji quickly brought his own erection back to life, and he started to feel hot all over.

Koji looked down at man underneath him, Latka’s sexy whimpers and cries nearly drove him mad with lust and he began to thrust faster and deeper, stabbing at the other man’s prostate with every violent motion.

“YES!” Latka cried loudly in approval, “Ah… ah… more!”

Koji’s body began to sweat and glisten with sexual excitement. He reached down between their joined bodies and grabbed Latka’s neglected erection. He began to slide his closed hand up and down the rigid pole in rhythm with his frantic thrust, hopeing to bring Latka to climax before himself.

Latka’s half-closed eyes studied the man above him. For him, this was like a dream come true; a wet dream. He wondered for a moment how things between him and Koji would be after this but his thoughts were quickly shattered when he felt a warm and on his erect penis.

It only took a few, swift jerks to send Latka over the edge again.

“Ahhh! KOJI!” Latka blew his load all over himself and Koji’s hand as he came a second time.

Koji thrust forward hard one last time as Latka’s inner walls squeezed tightly around him, undoing what was left of his stamina. “Hnnn! Latka!” he moaned as his hot seed was expelled into the willing body beneath him.

When Latka’s hot, tight body had milked him of the last of his fluids, Koji fell forward onto the counter to next to the other waiter, still panting from his release.

“I think I want your help cleaning the kitchen after all,” Latka joked, returning to his jovial manner, “because we made quite a mess.”

Koji allowed himself a slight smile. “Very funny,” he said, “but I think I am going to leave anyways...”

“Oh?” Latka answered vaguely. He swallowed nervously at the simple statement Koji had made. “Does he regret what just happened?”

“But,” Koji added, “not unless you come with me.”

-The End (?)