Commission done by  Nenana-Uso. Thanks so much!

Rashad has never been one that had to try very hard to get someone in bed. With a flash of his smile and a little charm or a mischievous wink, there weren't many men who weren't interested in this gentleman taking them out for the night. From the dive bar to the country club, Rashad had managed to win over countless guys, even as each time nobody seemed interested in him as a person, but rather what he could give them. He'd tried being genuine, tried being himself, but everyone that approached him seemed so shallow. They wanted his money, his access to the well-to-do and the fancy life, but they didn't want him.
Then one day, Rashad saw an older man at one of the fundraising dinners he'd been invited to by his upper-crust friends. He couldn't put his finger on it, but the old man just had something that drew his attention.
Rashad struck up a conversation with the man, one Kanzaki Tarou. As the conversation continued, Rashad was even more intrigued. Tarou was charming without trying, clearly well off, and well-spoken. But it was when Rashad sipped his drink only to realize the man had slipped salt into it at some point that he knew that he'd found a kindred spirit. Because as Tarou howled laughter as he spluttered and coughed, Rashad could do nothing but grin and promise to pay him back some day.
Over time the two became closer and closer. They were two peas in a pod, rivals and partners in the pranking game, and after a while, partners in life. They each found someone who cared about them as a person, not the frivolous things that came attached to said person. Status, money, age, these things meant little to them. All that mattered was that they were happy together, that they loved each other.

And that the prank score was tied yet again and this next tiebreaker prank would surely be the last. Totally. For sure.

Or not.

Rashad "Justin" Bishara and Kanzaki Tarou are mine,
Art again done by