Cris Liggett (![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} kusanobabe05) wrote,@ 2008-03-11 17:43:00 |
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| Current location: | hayashi |
| Current mood: |  hyper |
| Current music: | thrill |
| Entry tags: | akame, kattun, multichapter, nc-17, news, orgy |
Kei-chan's surprise orgy ch.2 pt.b
Title: Kei-chan Surprise Orgy – I mean party *cough…cough* ch.2 The Party
Pairings: kusatego, slight tegomass, akamepi, ryoda, ryouchi, koyashige, tanaka, junnowii, massuka
JE: NewS, KAT-TUN, and six surprise guests
Rating: NC-17… I mean come on what else am I good at writing besides smut…
Notes: It’s kind of choppy, sorry it’s the first fic I wrote... so please don't hurt me too badly if you don't like it... I can tweak it more later. All I did was update. Thanks to roxy for the beta...
ch.1 Yamapi’s bright idea ch.2A the party ch.2b the party ch.3a Tego’s Wish Come True ch.3b Tego’s Wish Come True ch.4a the morning after ch.4b the morning after ch.5a the kansai invasion
ch.1 Yamapi’s bright idea ch.2A the party ch.2b the party ch.3a Tego’s Wish Come True ch.3b Tego’s Wish Come True ch.4a the morning after ch.4b the morning after ch.5a the kansai invasion
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~Meanwhile, on the balcony~
“Shige… I can’t believe you managed to pull this off without me knowing.” Koyama whispered as he shut the sliding glass door to Yamapi’s balcony, reaching to hold Shige close.
“You can’t imagine how hard it was either” Shige led Koyama towards one of Yamapi’s lawn chairs sitting his boyfriend down. He crawled on straddling his lap and kissed him hard.
The magic of their tongues meeting nearly choked Koyama, only his beloved Gesshi could truly make him speechless with just one kiss. If he ever lost this feeling one day, he couldn’t imagine what he would do.
Shige slipped his hands under Koyama’s shirt, easily sliding it off.
The gentle pressure of Shige’s fingers running up his neck into his hair drove him wild. Shige’s tongue slid faster and faster against his own and the combination of his wandering hands, Koyama lost it, he grasped Shige’s shirt and tore it open.
Shige gasped in surprised excitement, with a hint of dismay as he watched his buttons fly everywhere.
He reached down, unsnapping Shige’s jeans and slipped his hand inside.
Shige collapsed backwards into the reclining chair as Koyama finished undressing them both.
He lay their shirts down onto the balcony floor and pulled Shige down with him, laying him down on his back.
Shige watched as his sweetheart lay next to him propped up on one elbow, simply sighing in content.
Koyama ran his fingertips up Shige’s arm and down his torso. He enjoyed the way his Gesshi’s muscles were more toned after his recent Judo movie, making him look so much hotter, Koyama thought as he mentally drooled at what was his.
Shige arched his back and moaned as Koyama’s hand slide further down and wrapped around him.
Koyama pumped his hand up and down enjoying the flushed look his boyfriend had. He leaned over to kiss him slow and sweetly.
Shige could hardly stand it; he pushed Koyama’s head down as he moaned softly, deepening the sweet kiss,
Releasing from the kiss, Koyama got to his knees, straddling the other’s waist this time while still maintaining a gentle yet firm hold on Shige’s cock. He leaned over to flick its head with his tongue.
Shige moved himself closer to Koyama’s mouth again, shivering with unbridled passion and begged for more as he breathed out his lover’s name, “Kei…K-Kei…”
Koyama bent over to take Shige in his mouth; he ran his lips up and down creating what Shige called a “delicious-embrace-while-drunk.”
Shige sat up and gingerly reached for Koyama, attempting to not bump into his lover’s hand as he was engrossed in that tender yet firm touch. He gently ran his own hand along his skin while trying to match the other’s rhythm.
Koyama pulled Shige forward upon his thighs, brushed his and Shige’s erections, creating more sensual moans and groans. He centered his lover’s ass above his awaiting erection, throbbing so hard for waiting so long.
Shige threw his arms around Koyama’s shoulders, plunging himself down to embrace as much of Koyama as he could hold.
The awesome sensation of their bodies melting together drove them further into complete ecstasy.
After awhile, Koyama pulled out and began laying Shige down reverently, but without warning his position was switched suddenly!
“This is new,” he thought, “Normally, Shige likes to be the bottom…”
Shige whispered huskily, in his natural kansai-ben accent, “My turn” as he claimed Koyama’s hips...
Unused to this, Shige collapsed on Koyama within a few moments, rolling off to curl up against his lover.
Koyama held him close as he carried their clothes and all, just inside the glass door where they fell asleep oblivious to everything but them.
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~~~~Meanwhile in Jin’s room…. ~~~~
Ryo had one arm for each to wrap around Uchi and Ueda’s waists, “My two favorite ladies, honey-toast and donkey face!”
Uchi beamed whiles Ueda pouted.
“Muffin…” Uchi whined.
To soften his nickname, Ryo leaned over to nibble on Ueda’s ear as he slipped his hand underneath Ueda’s shirt feeling his lover’s hard stomach as he ran his hand down inside the waist of Ueda’s boxers.
A slightly jealous Uchi responded by doing the same to his muffin.
Ueda grabbed Ryo by the hair and kissed him hard in response to his wandering hand.
In unison, both Uchi and Ueda slid Ryo’s shirt up his muscular torso and over his thick ebony hair making it even more wavy.
“I adore you hair, keep it like this, Ryo-tan”, Ueda said into his hair.
“Me too, Muffin…” Uchi whispered as he leaned in to nibble on Ryo’s nipples, hearing a grunt in reply.
Ueda slid to the edge of Jin’s bed, gently humming Love in Snow. He threw his hat across the room and undid his buttons one at a time, watching the other’s expressions; he adored the effect it had on his Ryo-tan.
Ryo moistened his lips slowly using just the tip of his tongue, and biting his lower lip. The sexual tension visible in every muscle of the self-proclaimed sexy Osaka man, even his pants were beginning to strain in certain areas.
Ueda let the shirt fall slowly from his shoulders; he swept it onto the floor and slid off the bed suggestively. Standing before Ryo, he swung his hips in circles as he undid his belt in the most erotic way possible. Popping the button on his pants and slowly pulling his zipper down, was difficult for Ueda considering how hard he was.
Ryo couldn’t stand it anymore; he grabbed Ueda by the waist of his pants and pulled him closer. He shoved Ueda’s pants down with his boxers still inside them until they hit the smaller man’s ankles.
Silently, Ueda kicked them off knowingly.
Ryo took a long yearning look as Ueda stood before him hiding nothing, the affection he knew the other man had for him shining in his eyes. Her slowly got to his feet removed his own jeans and boxers.
Uchi stared in shocked amazement; his Muffin was actually ignoring him! He crept off the bed and ended up pouting against Jin’s closet in the spare bedroom.
Not realizing Uchi’s disappearing act, Ryo went on with his activities, spinning Ueda around and shoving him face first onto the bed.
As usual, Ueda ended up on his knees with his face firmly planted in a pillow.
Ryo firmly placed himself upon the bed behind Ueda, kneeling behind him. Grasping his Tat-chan’s scrawny hips, he held him firmly as he thrust his way in.
The friction and rhythm quickly gained control.
Ueda gasped as Ryo entered him a little hard yet enjoying every bit of it.
The pleasure and passion rolled through as though they were a ship in an erotic storm.
Ueda did his best to hold his stance to earn the next phase in their lovemaking.
Hearing Ueda pant, Ryo leaned forward and bit him, not enough to hurt but enough to cause intense pleasure that he loved.
The panting drove him over the edge and he yelled out Ueda’s name as he came. After his breathing became more normal he glanced down at Ueda’s erection, it was one of the best he’d ever seen and it was all his… he pulled himself free of Ueda’s embrace and roughly rolled the little emo onto his back. Ryo forced his sometime-lover’s legs father apart, grabbing Ueda down below.
A half- strangled groan escaped Ueda’s throat as he felt himself enveloped in the sexy Osaka man’s grasp.
Taking that as a clue, Ryo rode his hand up and down slowly, steadily increasing the rhythm and pressure skillfully.
“R-Ryo-tan, ah please, please…” Ueda choked out desperately, not quite begging yet.
“Not quite yet, donkey-face”, Ryo leaned over and French-kissed Ueda deeply. Ryo slipped his tongue between Ueda’s plump lips to tickle his princess’ tongue with his own. He bit Ueda’s bottom lip and then continued his activities by nibbling on his ear.
Ueda arched his back as Ryo nipped his way down his chest and moaned loudly as Ryo paused to suckle on his nipples. He gasped as the treatment made him even harder he had doubted that was even possible at this point. He grabbed Ryo roughly by the hair and shoved his head down towards his own waist.
“Eeehh... Donkey-face, I was just trying to make sure you were as pleased as possible”, Ryo smirked looking down at Ueda.
“I would be if you would just fucking do it already! Ryo-tan, please, damn it Ryo! I’m begging, happy now?!” Ueda snapped.
“I’m always happy when you look like that... all hot and sweaty, definitely because of me and that you’re all mine…”, Ryo whispered seductively as he pushed Ueda farther back towards the headboard and knelt between his thighs. He ran his hands gently tickling them. Grasping Ueda once more, Ryo leaned forward to twirl his tongue around its head. Then slowly and torturously, he slipped his lips up the shaft, with a slight sucking. Ryo moved to his own rhythm, like he always did in everything he did. He thoroughly enjoyed transforming this donkey-face from a perverted, aloof emo to this sex fiend beneath him craving his every touch.
Ueda groaned as he came, Ryo’s name upon his lips. He would never admit it, but he did in his own way, love that baka. After he came down from on high, he leaned up barely on an elbow and grabbed for Ryo. Ryo’s act of giving him a blow job had rejuvenated the Osaka Man’s own erection.
Ryo gasped, immediately dropping Ueda.
Ueda pulled Ryo down next to him, putting into his kiss what he would never dare say aloud. He ran his hand down Ryo’s muscular torso, jumping down to his inner thigh. Barely brushing it with his fingertips, he watch Ryo become hard right before his hungry eyes. He laid his head on Ryo’s stomach and reached for him again. He slid his hand up and down reveling in Ryo’s softness covered hardness beneath his thighs. Softly humming a solo he’d written after a fight with Ryo, he moved his hand to a melody that was all his own.
Ryo wrapped Ueda in his arms and bent down to nip his shoulder as gently. He moaned as he came again, his fingers entwining themselves in Ueda’s soft hair tugging slightly. They were still oblivious to Uchi’s situation.
Spent, Ueda dropped. Jin was probably going to complain about the mess they’d made in the morning but for now he couldn’t care less, Ryo was his and that’s all he wanted.
Ryo rolled towards his Ueda and gently nipped his shoulder but he accidentally left another bite mark again.
“Gomen ne…” he whispered as he stoked Ueda’s hair as he heard him begin to snore. Finally free he slipped away and scanned the room for his honey-toast. The sight of him curled up in a ball against what had to be Jin’s closet was like a knife to his soul. He had planned a threesome the moment he’d seen Uchi…but Ueda had him when he began stripping, he had lost all sense. Ryo snuck up on Uchi and crawled up next to him. He felt him shiver as stuck his hands under Honey Toast’s shirt inching it up and off him.
Uchi tried to pull away but like always Ryo was too strong. Slowly he opened his eyes which had to be red from crying, to see his sexy muffin kneel beside him glowing in the light from the ceiling. He gulped and tried to avert his eyes.
Ryo gripped his chin and half forced him to look at him,
“Gomen, Honey-Toast. We know I have a one track mind, let me make it up to you?”
Uchi barely heard him as he focused on that hot sexy accent of his,
“Majide? Are you sure you’re not tired… you did orgasm twice”, his own accent as hard as ever. He couldn’t believe he had actually counted!
“Let me”, Ryo whispered firmly as he stood up slowly. He untangled Uchi from the position he was in. Ryo half-knelt as he unbuttoned and unzipped his sometime-boyfriend’s pants. Ever so gently he slid them to the floor with his boxers inside them.
They stood and stared at each other. Uchi grasped Ryo, lifting him until he was the right height to kiss him firmly.
Ryo was breathless as he was set back on the floor.
“Why do you have to be so damn tall, Honey Toast?”
“Why do you have to be so damn tall, Honey Toast?”
Uchi knelt and once more pulled Ryo towards him whispering into his hair,
“It’s better this way”
Silently, Ryo began to grind his pelvis into Uchi’s, the friction and speed increasing with each roll of their hips despite their height difference.
Uchi spun Ryo and shoved him to the floor, beginning to feel desperation filling himself. He made sure Ryo was firmly balanced on his knees, he scooted himself closer and grabbed Ryo’s ass. Damn if the man didn’t have the finest ass in Osaka! Uchi gently pushed his way into Ryo feeling his embrace engulf him.
Ryo panted and tried not to choke as Uchi began fondling his nipples and stroking his chest. He nearly fainted as Uchi reached for him.
Uchi buried his face in Ryo’s shoulder trying to keep from screaming and waking up Ueda as he came.
Ryo felt Uchi’s body twitching as he orgasmed, but honey-toast’s hand never left him even in the intensity of his passion he somehow managed to keep hold of his hand, those hands never stopped driving him nuts.
Uchi was drained and could breathe normally just yet. He rolled Ryo toward his front to kiss him.
Ryo was tight lipped but then the waves of passion crashed through him as he orgasmed for the third time. He groaned loud and long,
“Honeey tooast…”
Uchi took full advantage of this open, gorgeous mouth by kissing him as passionately as possible, letting Ryo know what he could never tell him with words.
Ryo met him parry for parry, their tongues dancing make it seem as if fireworks were exploding across their vision, fighting for dominance.
Spent, Uchi stood and gently pulled Ryo to his feet.
Ryo stood in front of him, legs wobbling from the ride; he wasn’t on his feet for long.
Uchi reached down to pick up a very exhausted Ryo; he cradled him to his chest, carrying him over to the bed to lay the smaller man down next to Ueda.
Pulling the blanket around himself, Ryo snuggled in beside Ueda throwing an arm around his mid-drift. He felt even warmer as Uchi cuddled up against his back.
Spooned together, Ryo and Uchi followed Ueda into sleep.
