[Challenge][jfetish_15]Private Show
Title: Privat Show
Chapter: 1/1
Author:elfling_eryn
Band/Pairing: Miya/Bou/Aoi
Theme: #05. Agrexophilia/Exhibitionism
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: dub-con; exhibitionism/voyeurism; mild bondage; mild D/s; sex
Summary: Miya learns that it's really Bou who tops.
Note: Written for jfetish_15
Dedicated to coiled_iris because she poked my muses into finishing this
“N-no, Bou stop!“, the raven-haired gasped, trying to push the blond away. But Bou just grinned, pinning the older guitarist's wrists to the couch while nibbling on Aoi's neck, purring some.
“Don't fight me, Aoi-chan“, the younger cooed, rubbing his crotch against Aoi's, moaning at the friction this created for both their hard-on's. Aoi bit his lower lip, shaking his head and squirming, trying to deny the way his body was reacting to the other. It still amazed him how easily Bou could hold him down, break his resistance and make him moan.
“But...Miya will..“, he tried to speak up, whimpering when Bou bit down harder on his neck.
“I will what?“, a familiar voice spoke up from the door, distress audible as he watched his younger lover push Aoi down on the couch, straddling his waist.
The older blushed deep red, looking at Miya pleadingly. He wanted to say something, but Bou was faster, shifting the other's wrists over his head, stretching Aoi out more.
“Hi Miya-kun“, the youngest mewled. „Aoi-chan just wanted to say that you'd be home soon“ He tightened his hold on Aoi's wrists, moving with the way the other squirmed beneath him, not letting the other push him off.
“Ah~a“, Miya said thoughtfully, moving to stand in front of the couch. „and what exactly are the two of you doing?“, he asked, running a hand through blond locks, making Bou mewl.
“I wanted to finally show you that Aoi-chan's right“, he said, grinning at the older. „I do top him. Isn't that right, Aoi-chan?“
The raven-haired blushed, turning his head away from the other two as he nodded lightly. He didn't like it. The way Bou was holding him down, showing him off to Miya, unfazed by his squirming. And nonetheless it aroused him. Not in the pleasant way a nice slow fucking would do, but in the way that shame burning through his veins did.
“See?“, Bou said, grinning at Miya as he leaned down to lick at Aoi's exposed neck already covered in bite marks, making the other gasp.
But Miya only smirked. „I see that you can hold him down. But that doesn't mean you can fuck him“, he insisted, moving over to a plush chair, sitting down and turning so he could watch the couch.
The younger pouted. „Then I'll prove it to you“, he insisted, biting Aoi's neck. „and you'll help me, won't you Aoi-chan?"
The older blushed harder, shaking his head and squirming some beneath Bou, not wanting someone to watch him, especially not Miya. Bou's pout morphed into a frown.
"What? You want to defy me, Aoi-chan?", the blond asked, shifting Aoi's wrist so he only needed one hand to hold him down, the other now moving to force Aoi to look up at him.
The older whimpered, trembling beneath his lover. Hesitantly he shook his head, closing his eyes in shame.
"See", Bou cooed, leaning in and kissing plush lips softly, "Now. Will you help me prove to Miya-kun that I do fuck you?"
This time Aoi nodded, his face reddening even more as he heard Miya chuckle.
"Nice trick, Bou-chan", the dark-haired guitarist said, stretching out in his chair.
The blond turned and grinned at Miya before turning back to Aoi. Now he reached for the other's shirt, pulling it up slowly, teasingly, leaning down to lick at exposed skin.
Aoi had gone perfectly still now, groaning and whimpering, thinking it would get over easier if he just behaved. And once Bou had fucked him he could go to his room, curl up and die in shame. When he felt his shirt being twisted around his wrists he jerked up, staring at the younger and biting his lips. He wanted to complain but Bou only smiled at him, leaning down and kissing his lips softly. Then plush lips moved to his ear.
"relax, Aoi-chan", the other cooed, "I know how you feel so just relax. I'll make sure you'll enjoy it"
The older kept trembling softly, nodding and closing his eyes.
Bou smiled and leaned down again, kissing and licking along Aoi's chest. He knew he was being selfish and using his poor lover for his egoistic wishes. But he'd make sure the other guitarist would enjoy it.
Miya sat in his plush chair, watching the scene in front of him unfold. Yes, it had really been worth it telling the other he'd get home one day earlier, he thought to himself. As he sat there he all but self-cautiously began to rub himself through his pants. This scene was fucking hot.
Aoi was slowly relaxing under Bou. He had closed his eyes and all but zoned out the fact that Miya was still there. Only the other's soft breathy moans giving him away. So the raven-haired focused on the lips and hands that slowly made their way down his chest. He was still nervous but now arousal was mixing in and the way Miya was now groaning at their little display gave him a strange sense of pride. With a soft blush he arched up when Bou bit down on his stomach, gasping softly.
The blond that was almost at Aoi's pants now smirked and chuckled against Aoi's stomach, undoing his pants while sliding up his body to lick at his neck and nibble at his ear.
"See? I told you you'd enjoy it", he cooed and Aoi groaned in return since Bou had pushed down his pants now and someone, most likely Miya, was pulling them down and off his body, leaving him naked under both their eyes.
"Such a little slut", Bou went on, rubbing the older's cock and making him moan hungrily, arching up into the touch.
"Mind if I help you a bit?", Miya asked all of a sudden, leaning down to lap at Bou's neck. But the little blond hissed.
"Yes. I got a point to prove, don't I?", he said, involuntary tightening his hold on Aoi's cock almost possessively, making him whimper.
Miya chuckled and backed away. "Sure, sure. I just thought you might need someone to uhn... fetch the lube", he said huskily, wanting to get his hands on Aoi or Bou really soon.
But Bou shook his head and reached into his pant's pocket, pulling out a small tube, making Miya chuckle.
"Always well prepared", he teased, moving back into his chair. "So I'll just get back to watching then, ne", he said, groaning some as he sat down and worked on undoing his pants.
The blond nodded and moved down Aoi's body again, spreading the older's legs wide apart, loving the blush that spread across white skin as he pushed the legs up a bit and opened the lube. Easily he slicked two fingers and then set to prepare the other, mouth moving to nibble and kiss Aoi's knee.
The oldest gasped and shivered as Bou slowly prepared him, making him shiver and pant and arch into the touches. And when he opened his eyes and saw Miya on the plush chair, legs spread and hand around his cock he couldn't help but moan, licking his lips before moving to nibble his bottom lip. He whined when Bou's fingers left him and the blond chuckled and smacked Aoi's hips.
"Now, now. You'll soon enough get what you want, slut", he said, fumbling with the condom wrapper to get the latex out and over his hard length.
Aoi nodded and shivered, laying there nervously, waiting and panting. He had heard Miya's gasp at the little nick-name but it wasn't like he minded. This was Bou's and his little fetish, the thing that gave the little edge to their play that they both enjoyed so much.
A all but surprised gasp left his lips as finally Bou pushed into him, the blond chuckling.
"Stay focused", he ordered, holding the other's hips in place as he began moving. "Stop eyeing Miya's cock like it's the only thing you can think about just now", he added, biting Aoi's leg hard.
And the older nodded and whimpered, moving his eyes back to fix on the shorter's face that was contorted in bliss.
Soon enough Aoi was moaning, legs wrapped around Bou's waist as he moved with the other, all thought of the third person in the room forgotten as he was so thoroughly fucked. He could feel himself getting close and Bou, too, was picking up speed and force.
But before they could reach bliss Miya spoke up and the words made Aoi moan heatedly.
"Make sure you leave some of him to me", he said huskily. And the blond only chuckled and nodded.
"Can be arranged", he said, petting Aoi. "Don't you think, slut? Just don't come already so Miya can have some fun after me", he instructed and the oldest whimpered, feeling so much closer all of a sudden. But he bit his lips and tried to focus enough to follow the instruction even as Bou pounded into his prostate, moving faster and harder before with a final cry pulsing inside him.
A frustrated sob left him when Bou then pulled out, pushing his legs wide apart. But soon enough Miya was kneeling over him, the slightly younger man eyeing him hungrily, blunt head of his cock nuding his opening. And the raven-haired did his best to push back against the intrusion, not able to think straight any longer. Miya chuckled and thrust into Aoi with a groan.
"A slut indeed", he cooed as he leaned over Aoi, kissing him hungrily and swallowing his moans as he fucked the other into the couch, not taking long before he came, one hand around Aoi's cock making sure the other was following him.
A little later all of them were cleaned up and curled on the couch, Aoi stretched across both the other's laps, his head on Bou's thighs with the younger's hand in his hair, his chest resting on Miya's, the dark-haired petting his hips.
"I have to admit you were right, Bou-chan", Miya admitted and grinned, the blond smirking.
"See, I told you", he said triumphantly.
"Yeah. And I wouldn't mind seeing it again", Miya retorted, making Aoi blush and curl up tighter which made the other two laugh over him and pet him even more.
Chapter: 1/1
Author:elfling_eryn
Band/Pairing: Miya/Bou/Aoi
Theme: #05. Agrexophilia/Exhibitionism
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: dub-con; exhibitionism/voyeurism; mild bondage; mild D/s; sex
Summary: Miya learns that it's really Bou who tops.
Note: Written for jfetish_15
Dedicated to coiled_iris because she poked my muses into finishing this
“N-no, Bou stop!“, the raven-haired gasped, trying to push the blond away. But Bou just grinned, pinning the older guitarist's wrists to the couch while nibbling on Aoi's neck, purring some.
“Don't fight me, Aoi-chan“, the younger cooed, rubbing his crotch against Aoi's, moaning at the friction this created for both their hard-on's. Aoi bit his lower lip, shaking his head and squirming, trying to deny the way his body was reacting to the other. It still amazed him how easily Bou could hold him down, break his resistance and make him moan.
“But...Miya will..“, he tried to speak up, whimpering when Bou bit down harder on his neck.
“I will what?“, a familiar voice spoke up from the door, distress audible as he watched his younger lover push Aoi down on the couch, straddling his waist.
The older blushed deep red, looking at Miya pleadingly. He wanted to say something, but Bou was faster, shifting the other's wrists over his head, stretching Aoi out more.
“Hi Miya-kun“, the youngest mewled. „Aoi-chan just wanted to say that you'd be home soon“ He tightened his hold on Aoi's wrists, moving with the way the other squirmed beneath him, not letting the other push him off.
“Ah~a“, Miya said thoughtfully, moving to stand in front of the couch. „and what exactly are the two of you doing?“, he asked, running a hand through blond locks, making Bou mewl.
“I wanted to finally show you that Aoi-chan's right“, he said, grinning at the older. „I do top him. Isn't that right, Aoi-chan?“
The raven-haired blushed, turning his head away from the other two as he nodded lightly. He didn't like it. The way Bou was holding him down, showing him off to Miya, unfazed by his squirming. And nonetheless it aroused him. Not in the pleasant way a nice slow fucking would do, but in the way that shame burning through his veins did.
“See?“, Bou said, grinning at Miya as he leaned down to lick at Aoi's exposed neck already covered in bite marks, making the other gasp.
But Miya only smirked. „I see that you can hold him down. But that doesn't mean you can fuck him“, he insisted, moving over to a plush chair, sitting down and turning so he could watch the couch.
The younger pouted. „Then I'll prove it to you“, he insisted, biting Aoi's neck. „and you'll help me, won't you Aoi-chan?"
The older blushed harder, shaking his head and squirming some beneath Bou, not wanting someone to watch him, especially not Miya. Bou's pout morphed into a frown.
"What? You want to defy me, Aoi-chan?", the blond asked, shifting Aoi's wrist so he only needed one hand to hold him down, the other now moving to force Aoi to look up at him.
The older whimpered, trembling beneath his lover. Hesitantly he shook his head, closing his eyes in shame.
"See", Bou cooed, leaning in and kissing plush lips softly, "Now. Will you help me prove to Miya-kun that I do fuck you?"
This time Aoi nodded, his face reddening even more as he heard Miya chuckle.
"Nice trick, Bou-chan", the dark-haired guitarist said, stretching out in his chair.
The blond turned and grinned at Miya before turning back to Aoi. Now he reached for the other's shirt, pulling it up slowly, teasingly, leaning down to lick at exposed skin.
Aoi had gone perfectly still now, groaning and whimpering, thinking it would get over easier if he just behaved. And once Bou had fucked him he could go to his room, curl up and die in shame. When he felt his shirt being twisted around his wrists he jerked up, staring at the younger and biting his lips. He wanted to complain but Bou only smiled at him, leaning down and kissing his lips softly. Then plush lips moved to his ear.
"relax, Aoi-chan", the other cooed, "I know how you feel so just relax. I'll make sure you'll enjoy it"
The older kept trembling softly, nodding and closing his eyes.
Bou smiled and leaned down again, kissing and licking along Aoi's chest. He knew he was being selfish and using his poor lover for his egoistic wishes. But he'd make sure the other guitarist would enjoy it.
Miya sat in his plush chair, watching the scene in front of him unfold. Yes, it had really been worth it telling the other he'd get home one day earlier, he thought to himself. As he sat there he all but self-cautiously began to rub himself through his pants. This scene was fucking hot.
Aoi was slowly relaxing under Bou. He had closed his eyes and all but zoned out the fact that Miya was still there. Only the other's soft breathy moans giving him away. So the raven-haired focused on the lips and hands that slowly made their way down his chest. He was still nervous but now arousal was mixing in and the way Miya was now groaning at their little display gave him a strange sense of pride. With a soft blush he arched up when Bou bit down on his stomach, gasping softly.
The blond that was almost at Aoi's pants now smirked and chuckled against Aoi's stomach, undoing his pants while sliding up his body to lick at his neck and nibble at his ear.
"See? I told you you'd enjoy it", he cooed and Aoi groaned in return since Bou had pushed down his pants now and someone, most likely Miya, was pulling them down and off his body, leaving him naked under both their eyes.
"Such a little slut", Bou went on, rubbing the older's cock and making him moan hungrily, arching up into the touch.
"Mind if I help you a bit?", Miya asked all of a sudden, leaning down to lap at Bou's neck. But the little blond hissed.
"Yes. I got a point to prove, don't I?", he said, involuntary tightening his hold on Aoi's cock almost possessively, making him whimper.
Miya chuckled and backed away. "Sure, sure. I just thought you might need someone to uhn... fetch the lube", he said huskily, wanting to get his hands on Aoi or Bou really soon.
But Bou shook his head and reached into his pant's pocket, pulling out a small tube, making Miya chuckle.
"Always well prepared", he teased, moving back into his chair. "So I'll just get back to watching then, ne", he said, groaning some as he sat down and worked on undoing his pants.
The blond nodded and moved down Aoi's body again, spreading the older's legs wide apart, loving the blush that spread across white skin as he pushed the legs up a bit and opened the lube. Easily he slicked two fingers and then set to prepare the other, mouth moving to nibble and kiss Aoi's knee.
The oldest gasped and shivered as Bou slowly prepared him, making him shiver and pant and arch into the touches. And when he opened his eyes and saw Miya on the plush chair, legs spread and hand around his cock he couldn't help but moan, licking his lips before moving to nibble his bottom lip. He whined when Bou's fingers left him and the blond chuckled and smacked Aoi's hips.
"Now, now. You'll soon enough get what you want, slut", he said, fumbling with the condom wrapper to get the latex out and over his hard length.
Aoi nodded and shivered, laying there nervously, waiting and panting. He had heard Miya's gasp at the little nick-name but it wasn't like he minded. This was Bou's and his little fetish, the thing that gave the little edge to their play that they both enjoyed so much.
A all but surprised gasp left his lips as finally Bou pushed into him, the blond chuckling.
"Stay focused", he ordered, holding the other's hips in place as he began moving. "Stop eyeing Miya's cock like it's the only thing you can think about just now", he added, biting Aoi's leg hard.
And the older nodded and whimpered, moving his eyes back to fix on the shorter's face that was contorted in bliss.
Soon enough Aoi was moaning, legs wrapped around Bou's waist as he moved with the other, all thought of the third person in the room forgotten as he was so thoroughly fucked. He could feel himself getting close and Bou, too, was picking up speed and force.
But before they could reach bliss Miya spoke up and the words made Aoi moan heatedly.
"Make sure you leave some of him to me", he said huskily. And the blond only chuckled and nodded.
"Can be arranged", he said, petting Aoi. "Don't you think, slut? Just don't come already so Miya can have some fun after me", he instructed and the oldest whimpered, feeling so much closer all of a sudden. But he bit his lips and tried to focus enough to follow the instruction even as Bou pounded into his prostate, moving faster and harder before with a final cry pulsing inside him.
A frustrated sob left him when Bou then pulled out, pushing his legs wide apart. But soon enough Miya was kneeling over him, the slightly younger man eyeing him hungrily, blunt head of his cock nuding his opening. And the raven-haired did his best to push back against the intrusion, not able to think straight any longer. Miya chuckled and thrust into Aoi with a groan.
"A slut indeed", he cooed as he leaned over Aoi, kissing him hungrily and swallowing his moans as he fucked the other into the couch, not taking long before he came, one hand around Aoi's cock making sure the other was following him.
A little later all of them were cleaned up and curled on the couch, Aoi stretched across both the other's laps, his head on Bou's thighs with the younger's hand in his hair, his chest resting on Miya's, the dark-haired petting his hips.
"I have to admit you were right, Bou-chan", Miya admitted and grinned, the blond smirking.
"See, I told you", he said triumphantly.
"Yeah. And I wouldn't mind seeing it again", Miya retorted, making Aoi blush and curl up tighter which made the other two laugh over him and pet him even more.