Ain't that mister mister
Title: Ain't that mister mister
Characters: Koyama/Tegoshi/Yamapi
Rating: NC-17
Words: 1,245
Warnings: Crack? Threesome. Not AU? Blatant PWP.
Summary: KoyaPi want another demonstration of the hip dance. Cait's version: Koyama and Pi have a spanking good time.
Notes: *hides face in hands* I'm so sorry. I don't even know what happened. >.> This is for gotkusano… and for me, though this is NOT how I imagined it would play out. Title is lyrics from Train's "Hey Soul Sister" and… get it? The song was "Mister" by Kara… yeah okay. Shutting up.
---
Koyama and Yamashita don't share the same sort of best-friend telepathy that he and Shige do, but Koyama is pretty positive they've got the same idea this time as they advance on Tegoshi in the green room. He hears Yamashita snicker and he thinks it's kind of ironic, too, that Tegoshi just happens to be bent over nearly in half, reaching into his bag for something. He straightens just as Yamashita slides up next to him, sexy smirk across his face that makes Koyama's stomach tighten.
"Hey…" Tegoshi says uncertainly, eyes lingering a bit on Yamashita's mouth before sliding over to glance at Koyama. He's not used to being the one whose space is being invaded and Koyama grins as he squirms a bit when Yamashita presses up against him. "What's up?"
"I was wondering… could you show me that 'Mister' hip dance again? I don't think I have it quite right…" He undulates his hips, bumping against Tegoshi's and Koyama coughs a bit, trying to cover his smile.
This Tegoshi can understand, and Koyama watches his face relax. If he wonders why Yamashita is asking Tegoshi of all people for dance tips, Koyama doesn't know. "Ah. S-shape," Tegoshi says and demonstrates, not worrying anymore about how close his leader is as he concentrates. And when Yamashita starts imitating him, Tegoshi grabs him by the hips and moves them, singing along.
Stepping back, Yamashita sort of frowns. "No, not getting it. Can you show me again? And take off the shirt, I can't see properly." He helps Tegoshi tug off his shirt, winking behind his head at Koyama before he sits on the couch and waits for Tegoshi to turn his back to him. When Tegoshi starts moving, Yamashita raises his hand, dirty grin in place, and spanks him lightly.
Yamashita turns an expectant look on Koyama and Koyama steps forward, just as Tegoshi turns around to ask Yamashita if he'd got it, and trips him, guiding his fall onto Yamashita's lap.
"What…" He's interrupted by a hard slap against his ass and he jerks, trying to get up, but Koyama falls to his knees in front of Yamashita and presses Tegoshi down, delivering a smack of his own that makes Tegoshi gasp. "What are you doing?"
Koyama thinks Yamashita's non-verbal answer is pretty obvious when he slips his fingers down the back of Tegoshi's pants and brushes them lightly against the skin there. He also thinks Tegoshi's blush is really fucking attractive, pinking his cheeks like that, and he leans to the side to press a kiss to the corner of Tegoshi's lips.
Tegoshi seems to fight an internal battle (and that must be distracting, Koyama thinks, with the way Yamashita is kneading Tegoshi's ass with his hands) before turning his face just enough to really kiss Koyama. Just an innocent touch of lips but Koyama slides one hand over Tegoshi's butt, squeezing it, and the other tangles in Tegoshi's hair and he kisses him roughly, nipping at his lower lip until he lets Koyama in.
He sort of loses himself in the flick of their tongues together and Tegoshi licking his way into Koyama's mouth (he isn't surprised - once Tegoshi commits himself to something, he does it right) but Yamashita's finger trailing over the top of his hand brings him back to himself and he pulls away to look up at Yamashita's eyes, gone dark at their display.
"We'd better hurry," Yamashita reminds him, voice low. "Shige can only stand guard for so long…"
Biting his lip, Koyama nods and reaches a hand up to smooth Yamashita's hair behind his ear before leaning over Tegoshi to kiss him, slick and dirty and it's so hard to stop. "Up, Tego," he says, tugging at the man until he's standing, and he and Yamashita make short work of Tegoshi's pants. He knows he should be quick, but when Tegoshi's pants are around his ankles, Koyama's hands on his hips keeping him steady and Tegoshi's cock practically poking him in the eye, he can't help but take him into his mouth.
Yamashita chuckles darkly and steadies Tegoshi as he gasps again and almost falls over, having been trying to kick his pants off at just the wrong time. "Come on," Yamashita says, and Koyama bobs one more time before letting him fall out with a pop and grinning mischievously up at Tegoshi.
By the time Koyama's on his feet and turning Tegoshi around, Yamashita's already got his cock out and in his hand and Koyama licks his lips even as he pushes Tegoshi to his knees between Yamashita's legs. He takes a moment to watch appreciatively as Yamashita manhandles Tegoshi, eyes half-lidded and mouth open just a bit as he fists his hand in Tegoshi's hair and forces him down. Not that Tegoshi seems to be complaining. Probably has stars in his eyes, Koyama thinks, because Koyama certainly would have. He saves that thought for later, drags his eyes down to Tegoshi as he unfastens his own jeans and pulls his erection out and absently fists it before going to his knees behind Tegoshi and putting an arm around his waist and pulling him up so he's on all fours. Or threes, he guesses, since one hand is working Yamashita like he knows what he's doing. That makes him grin and he leans down to nip at Tegoshi's ass before running his free hand appreciatively over it. God but he'd like to tap that, but there was no time.
Instead he rubs his dick over Tegoshi's soft skin, and shivers. Spreading Tegoshi's cheeks, he runs his cock up and down the crack and Tegoshi pulls back a moment, ignoring Yamashita's growl. "Kei-chan," he breathes nervously.
"Don't worry," Koyama says. "I'm not going to."
Tegoshi nods and allows Yamashita to pull him back down. Letting his eyes flash back and forth between Yamashita's face, the back of Tegoshi's head, and Tegoshi's ass in the air in front of him, he grips himself more firmly, sliding against Tegoshi's skin with every thrust, smearing pre-come until the contradicting smooth/rough sensations send him over the edge and he shudders to completion, coming across Tegoshi's lower back with a stifled moan just as Yamashita's face contorts and he keeps his hand tight in Tegoshi's hair, forcing him to swallow. Fuck. Koyama reaches over for a tissue and swipes it over Tegoshi's back before standing him up and finishing what he'd started, taking Tegoshi in his mouth again and letting the young man twine gentle fingers in his hair. And he must have missed Tegoshi touching himself during all that because it doesn't take long at all for Tegoshi's fingers to tighten. Koyama doesn't pull back either, figuring if Tego can do it, so can he. It's totally worth it when Tegoshi slides down shakily to kiss him before they hurry to get Tegoshi dressed.
"You owe me big," Shige hisses as they leave the room and Koyama winks at him as they pass him.
"Later," he mouths.
First, though, he finds the way Yamashita keeps glancing at him very interesting.
"Yamapi!" he calls out, lengthening his stride to catch up with him. "Want to go for dinner?"
Yamashita looks around then back and his smile is actually shy as he says 'yes.' Koyama doesn't get that, really, but it makes him blush and he grins as he looks away. Maybe Koyama will get a chance to get stars in his eyes tonight, too.
Characters: Koyama/Tegoshi/Yamapi
Rating: NC-17
Words: 1,245
Warnings: Crack? Threesome. Not AU? Blatant PWP.
Summary: KoyaPi want another demonstration of the hip dance. Cait's version: Koyama and Pi have a spanking good time.
Notes: *hides face in hands* I'm so sorry. I don't even know what happened. >.> This is for gotkusano… and for me, though this is NOT how I imagined it would play out. Title is lyrics from Train's "Hey Soul Sister" and… get it? The song was "Mister" by Kara… yeah okay. Shutting up.
---
Koyama and Yamashita don't share the same sort of best-friend telepathy that he and Shige do, but Koyama is pretty positive they've got the same idea this time as they advance on Tegoshi in the green room. He hears Yamashita snicker and he thinks it's kind of ironic, too, that Tegoshi just happens to be bent over nearly in half, reaching into his bag for something. He straightens just as Yamashita slides up next to him, sexy smirk across his face that makes Koyama's stomach tighten.
"Hey…" Tegoshi says uncertainly, eyes lingering a bit on Yamashita's mouth before sliding over to glance at Koyama. He's not used to being the one whose space is being invaded and Koyama grins as he squirms a bit when Yamashita presses up against him. "What's up?"
"I was wondering… could you show me that 'Mister' hip dance again? I don't think I have it quite right…" He undulates his hips, bumping against Tegoshi's and Koyama coughs a bit, trying to cover his smile.
This Tegoshi can understand, and Koyama watches his face relax. If he wonders why Yamashita is asking Tegoshi of all people for dance tips, Koyama doesn't know. "Ah. S-shape," Tegoshi says and demonstrates, not worrying anymore about how close his leader is as he concentrates. And when Yamashita starts imitating him, Tegoshi grabs him by the hips and moves them, singing along.
Stepping back, Yamashita sort of frowns. "No, not getting it. Can you show me again? And take off the shirt, I can't see properly." He helps Tegoshi tug off his shirt, winking behind his head at Koyama before he sits on the couch and waits for Tegoshi to turn his back to him. When Tegoshi starts moving, Yamashita raises his hand, dirty grin in place, and spanks him lightly.
Yamashita turns an expectant look on Koyama and Koyama steps forward, just as Tegoshi turns around to ask Yamashita if he'd got it, and trips him, guiding his fall onto Yamashita's lap.
"What…" He's interrupted by a hard slap against his ass and he jerks, trying to get up, but Koyama falls to his knees in front of Yamashita and presses Tegoshi down, delivering a smack of his own that makes Tegoshi gasp. "What are you doing?"
Koyama thinks Yamashita's non-verbal answer is pretty obvious when he slips his fingers down the back of Tegoshi's pants and brushes them lightly against the skin there. He also thinks Tegoshi's blush is really fucking attractive, pinking his cheeks like that, and he leans to the side to press a kiss to the corner of Tegoshi's lips.
Tegoshi seems to fight an internal battle (and that must be distracting, Koyama thinks, with the way Yamashita is kneading Tegoshi's ass with his hands) before turning his face just enough to really kiss Koyama. Just an innocent touch of lips but Koyama slides one hand over Tegoshi's butt, squeezing it, and the other tangles in Tegoshi's hair and he kisses him roughly, nipping at his lower lip until he lets Koyama in.
He sort of loses himself in the flick of their tongues together and Tegoshi licking his way into Koyama's mouth (he isn't surprised - once Tegoshi commits himself to something, he does it right) but Yamashita's finger trailing over the top of his hand brings him back to himself and he pulls away to look up at Yamashita's eyes, gone dark at their display.
"We'd better hurry," Yamashita reminds him, voice low. "Shige can only stand guard for so long…"
Biting his lip, Koyama nods and reaches a hand up to smooth Yamashita's hair behind his ear before leaning over Tegoshi to kiss him, slick and dirty and it's so hard to stop. "Up, Tego," he says, tugging at the man until he's standing, and he and Yamashita make short work of Tegoshi's pants. He knows he should be quick, but when Tegoshi's pants are around his ankles, Koyama's hands on his hips keeping him steady and Tegoshi's cock practically poking him in the eye, he can't help but take him into his mouth.
Yamashita chuckles darkly and steadies Tegoshi as he gasps again and almost falls over, having been trying to kick his pants off at just the wrong time. "Come on," Yamashita says, and Koyama bobs one more time before letting him fall out with a pop and grinning mischievously up at Tegoshi.
By the time Koyama's on his feet and turning Tegoshi around, Yamashita's already got his cock out and in his hand and Koyama licks his lips even as he pushes Tegoshi to his knees between Yamashita's legs. He takes a moment to watch appreciatively as Yamashita manhandles Tegoshi, eyes half-lidded and mouth open just a bit as he fists his hand in Tegoshi's hair and forces him down. Not that Tegoshi seems to be complaining. Probably has stars in his eyes, Koyama thinks, because Koyama certainly would have. He saves that thought for later, drags his eyes down to Tegoshi as he unfastens his own jeans and pulls his erection out and absently fists it before going to his knees behind Tegoshi and putting an arm around his waist and pulling him up so he's on all fours. Or threes, he guesses, since one hand is working Yamashita like he knows what he's doing. That makes him grin and he leans down to nip at Tegoshi's ass before running his free hand appreciatively over it. God but he'd like to tap that, but there was no time.
Instead he rubs his dick over Tegoshi's soft skin, and shivers. Spreading Tegoshi's cheeks, he runs his cock up and down the crack and Tegoshi pulls back a moment, ignoring Yamashita's growl. "Kei-chan," he breathes nervously.
"Don't worry," Koyama says. "I'm not going to."
Tegoshi nods and allows Yamashita to pull him back down. Letting his eyes flash back and forth between Yamashita's face, the back of Tegoshi's head, and Tegoshi's ass in the air in front of him, he grips himself more firmly, sliding against Tegoshi's skin with every thrust, smearing pre-come until the contradicting smooth/rough sensations send him over the edge and he shudders to completion, coming across Tegoshi's lower back with a stifled moan just as Yamashita's face contorts and he keeps his hand tight in Tegoshi's hair, forcing him to swallow. Fuck. Koyama reaches over for a tissue and swipes it over Tegoshi's back before standing him up and finishing what he'd started, taking Tegoshi in his mouth again and letting the young man twine gentle fingers in his hair. And he must have missed Tegoshi touching himself during all that because it doesn't take long at all for Tegoshi's fingers to tighten. Koyama doesn't pull back either, figuring if Tego can do it, so can he. It's totally worth it when Tegoshi slides down shakily to kiss him before they hurry to get Tegoshi dressed.
"You owe me big," Shige hisses as they leave the room and Koyama winks at him as they pass him.
"Later," he mouths.
First, though, he finds the way Yamashita keeps glancing at him very interesting.
"Yamapi!" he calls out, lengthening his stride to catch up with him. "Want to go for dinner?"
Yamashita looks around then back and his smile is actually shy as he says 'yes.' Koyama doesn't get that, really, but it makes him blush and he grins as he looks away. Maybe Koyama will get a chance to get stars in his eyes tonight, too.