handcuffs, jealousy and dance fever Hiroto/saga
Title: handcuffs, jealousy and dance fever
Author: Hirachan
Pairing: Hiroto/Saga
Rate: M. Unbeta-ed
Looking down Hiroto’s horrified to find that Saga had vomited all over his private parts and passed out
Saga finishes putting on his new lip gloss and practices his pouting in the bathroom mirror. He looked hot and sexy and he knew it. Saga spins around one last time to check out his outfit and strikes a pose like on playboy. God he was even turning himself on! As Saga continued spraying more hairspray into his already prefect hair, Hiroto appears at the bathroom door. Leaning against it his eyes roam Saga’s body but frowns when he sees the revealing outfit.
“Don’t worry Hiroto it’s only clubbing, me and Aki do it every month” Saga says trying to reassure Hiroto who is still frowning and now chewing on his bottom lip in worry. Last night Saga came home almost blind drunk and smelling off cigarettes, alcohol and worst of all other men’s sweat. Hiroto refusing to crawl into bed with him forced him into the shower to soaped him from top to bottom, making sure that every drop of sweat was off his Saga. Of course Saga was not only drunk but also very horny and this small shower session turned into a making out frenzy with Hiroto’s clothes being ripped off him under 30 seconds. Just before Hiroto could climax into Saga’s mouth he felt a wave of warm, chucky liquid on him. Looking down Hiroto’s horrified to find that Saga had vomited all over his private parts and passed out. And worst of all Saga had no recollection of what happened the night before, at all.
Looking at Saga’s barely clothed body, Hiroto notices that every month Saga’s clothes are getting shorter…and shorter and to him it was only a matter of time before his Saga got raped or something horrible like that. Disappearing from the bathroom Hiroto heads towards the bedroom to get something. Meanwhile Saga puts on his coat and waits for Aki to ring so he could head down towards the car park. “Hiroto, don’t you wanna kiss me goodbye?” Saga asks playfully and of course Hiroto always gives in. Kissing him passionately Hiroto pushes Saga onto the couch and shoves his hand up Saga’s shirt, Saga gasps and reaches up to grab onto Hiroto. Only he couldn’t.
Looking up Saga sees that his hands are handcuffed to the pole Saga uses for pole dancing. Swearing he attempts to get his hands free with no success. “Hiroto let me go! I have to go soon!” “I’m not letting you go out clubbing no more, after what happened last month it’s not going to happen. Besides I don’t like the idea of other men touching you” Hiroto says with a stern voice. “I mean what’s so great about dancing? You can dance here! With me, I’m a good dancer!” Saga freezes and begs Hiroto to reconsider, he didn’t mind having to stay home but please don’t dance. Annoyed by the comments Hiroto cranks up the music and Saga is stuck on the couch all night watching Hiroto do the robot to ‘It’s raining men’
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