Sadist; Games

Jul 21, 2009 01:53

T: Sadist
A: hotfruits
R: NC-17
P: Tegomass
D: Don't own.
S: In response to this smut prompt.


Tegoshi hissed, his fingers digging into Massu's bare shoulders as his head collided with the wall behind him. His head began to throb, but before he could yell at Massu for shoving him against the wall, Massu's strong hand wrapped around his erection, squeezing tightly at the base and causing Tegoshi to let out a low whine.

"I saw you," Massu whispered, his deep voice sending shivers down Tegoshi's spine, "I saw you watching me during 'Sayaendou', your eyes following my hips, trying to hide your hardening cock from the girls," he began to stroke Tegoshi, using only the boy's precome as a lubricant, calloused hands moving roughly, the fast pace almost painful.

"You want to bury your cock in my ass, don't you?" Massu asked, smirking, "You want to be buried all the way inside of me, don't you, Yuya?"

Tegoshi could only nod, his voice lost in passion as he felt himself drawing closer to the edge, Massu's dirty talk and quick pace bringing him so close.

Leaning forward, Massu licked the shell of Tegoshi's ear before blowing on the saliva, a shudder running through Tegoshi's body, "I'd bet you'd like to fuck me dry, wouldn't you? You're a little sadist like that, you'd love to see your cock ripping me apart, blood dripping down my thighs, wouldn't you? You wouldn't even give me a chance to settle before fucking me as hard as you could, as fast as you possibly can. You'd get off on my cries of pain, isn't that right, Yuya?"

"Oh God," Tegoshi moaned, arching his back.

"We only have a few minutes Yuya, before your solo," Massu reminded him, chuckling, "Come for me, come right now and I'll let you fuck me against this wall."

Crying out, Tegoshi came into Massu's hand before flopping back against the wall. As Tegoshi struggled to get his breath back, Massu smiled and began to clean his hand, tongue darting out and licking away Tegoshi's cum. He began to purr, putting on a show for Tegoshi who starred at him with dark eyes.

"Massu," Tegoshi growled before grabbing his friend and throwing him against the wall, chest first. He quickly began to undo Massu's pants, sliding them and Massu's boxers down his thighs til they bunched up around his knees, "I'm going to make you cry," he promised, before pushing all the way into Massu, holding his hips steady in a vice-like grip.

Massu bit his lip, hard enough to puncture the skin as Tegoshi pulled out and then slammed back in, "And you call me the sadist," Tegoshi laughed, his thrusts gaining momentum, "You love it when I make you bleed, you love being taken dry."

"Hurry up," Massu groaned, hands scraping along the wall, "You only have two minutes left."

Tegoshi nodded and using his right hand, lifted Massu's hips away from the wall, bringing his other hand around to grab Massu's swollen erection. Gripping it tight, he began stroking in time with thrusts, the slightly elevated position of Massu's hips allowing him to slam against his prostrate each time.

"Oh fuck, fuck!" Massu screamed as he came, clenching around Tegoshi who came a second time with a loud groan, filling Massu up.

"Thank you Taka," Tegoshi smiled, pulling out and quickly fixing his costume, wiping his sweaty face on his sleeve.

Massu smiled as he watched Tegoshi run down the hall before going back on stage, the girls cheering loudly. Stepping away from the wall, he winced from the pain in his backside as he fixed his costume, and then began limping down the hall, thanking whatever God there was out there that the next group song was 'Dreams'.

He didn't think he could handle too much dancing without crying.

T: Games
A: hotfruits
R: NC-17
P: Yamapi/Koyama/Ryo
D: Don't own.
S: In response to this smut prompt.



When Koyama gets a text from Yamapi that evening, inviting him over for no reason at all, he's beyond ecstatic, running from room to room in his home, screaming happily and trying to find the perfect outfit to wear. He's not sure why he still acts like that, Yamapi and himself have been co-workers, close friends, for years now and yet here he is, gushing like a fangirl.

And maybe, if he wasn't such a Yamapi fan, he could have avoided this situation. Maybe if he was less trusting, less member-ai obsessed, maybe he would've noticed the weirdness of it all, Yamapi inviting him over for no reason at all, because Yamapi isn't like that. He always has an intention, something planned and maybe, if Koyama wasn't himself, he wouldn't be in this situation.

earlier that evening...

"I'm really glad you invited me over, Pi," Koyama says, smiling as he takes off his shoes before fully entering the house, "It's been awhile since you and I have hung out, just the two of us, ne?"

Yamapi smiles and replies, "I'm glad you were able to comeover too, we're going to have so much fun tonight."

Koyama bounces, flailing a little as he nods eagerly, "So, what should we do first? We can play some games, or maybe we could a watch a movie, or we could call Shige and pretend to be girls, Tegoshi and I did that one time and-" Yamapi puts a hand over Koyama's mouth, stopping him from babbling and says, "A game, let's a play a game first. I actually got one on my way home today, it's in my bedroom, follow me."

Yamapi takes his hand off of Koyama's mouth, grabs his hand and drags him down the hall towards his room. He opens the door and gestures for Koyama to enter first, who does so with a wide smile and then he shuts the door behind himself, submerging them into total darkness.

"Ne, Yamapi," Koyama whines, "Turn on the light, I can't see."

Silence is the only answer Koyama gets and before he can speak again, something, or rather someone, has launched themselves at him and they fall to the bed, his wrists held down over his head. Whoever is sitting on his waist isn't Yamapi, they're very small and only two people come to mind.

"Kamenashi-kun?"

A very familiar laugh reaches him and he realizes it isn't Kamenashi-kun.

"Ne Ryo-chan? Why are you sitting on me? Yamapi, what's going on?"

The lights turn on suddenly and Koyama blinks, Ryo on his lap with a dark look in his eyes and Yamapi standing by the door, both smirking very deviously. Koyama tries to wiggle his wrists free but Ryo holds them tighter, his nails digging into Koyama's skin. Wincing, Koyama looks from Ryo to Yamapi and back again, confused and more than a little worried.

"What's going on Ryo, Yamapi?"

"We're gonna play a game Kei-chan, just like Yamapi told you. It's a fun game, right Pi?" Ryo turns to look at Pi, who nods in agreement, "Trust me Koyama, you'll like this game."

Koyama pouts for a few seconds, but shrugs and figures, Ryo-chan and Pi are my friends, I can trust them.

That is, until Yamapi joined them on the bed, sitting on top of Koyama's legs. He reaches around Ryo's waist and unzips his jeans, bringing Ryo's hardened member out of them. Koyama wants to struggle but he can't, too entranced by the look on Ryo's face as Yamapi strokes him, his ears only hearing Ryo's whimpers and moans. He thinks maybe he should scream for help, scream something but then Ryo begins to trust into Yamapi's grip, inadvertently grinding down on his waist.

"Fuck," Koyama hisses out when Ryo grinds on him again, throwing his head back.

"That's exactly what we plan to do," Yamapi responds, before pushing Ryo up and away from Koyama's waist and towards his mouth, "Suck."

Koyama shakes his head no but it's futile, Ryo grabbing him by the chin and forcing his cock into Koyama's mouth, causing him to gag and take even more of Ryo in. Ryo moans quite loudly and bites his lip, fingers tangling in Koyama's hair as he thrusts into his mouth.

Elsewhere, Koyama can feel Yamapi's hands at his zipper, tugging that down and then removing his pants and underwear. He tries to struggle but Ryo's grip on his wrists is too tight. Thankfully though, Yamapi grabs Ryo by the hips and removes him from Koyama's mouth, who takes a large gulp of breath.

Which is then stolen when Ryo is sinking down on his erection.

"Oh God," Koyama moans out as Ryo begins to ride him, painfully slow, twisting his hips this way and that way, causing Koyama to scream out.

"I told you, Kei-chan," Ryo breathes, throwing his head back, "I told you you'd like this game."

Koyama whimpers, desperately wanting the use of his hands so he can grip Ryo's waist, force him to ride him faster, but Ryo is stronger than he is and he is stuck with his slow torture.

Scratch that, because now Ryo has stopped moving altogether. Being stuck in that tight heat with nowhere to go; that's fucking torture.

"Please," Koyama whimpers, "Ryo-chan, move, please."

Ryo shakes his head, "I can't move while Yamapi prepares you."

"What do-OH FUCK!" Koyama shrieks as Yamapi pushes two slicked fingers inside of him, not even giving him a chance to adjust til he's thrusting them in and out, stretching Koyama quickly. Barely a few seconds pass in Koyama's mind before Yamapi's third finger is inside of him, and it still hurts like hell but when Yamapi hits that spot, combined with the pressure of still being inside of Ryo, he doesn't see just stars.

He sees the entire fucking galaxy.

"Pi, please," He begs, which turns into a growl when Ryo tightens around him, "Ryo, God,, move! Pi, fuck me!"

"With pleasure," they say at the same time and oh fuck oh fuck, Yamapi thrusts inside of him in one go, buried all the way just as Ryo begins to ride him again, much faster and harder this time with the help of Yamapi's hands on his waist, also matching Ryo's speeds on his trusts, hitting Koyama's prostate immediately.

Koyama screams out, closing his eyes as he forgets how to breathe. It's all too much, Yamapi thrusting into him and hitting that spot repeatedly, Ryo bouncing in his lap like a whore. It's all too much and Koyama's thrashing on the bed, all moans and whimpers, yelling out their names as he tries to hold off on his orgasm, not wanting this intense pleasure to ever, ever end.

"C'mon Kei-chan," Ryo whispers, "I'm so close, won't you come with me?"

Koyama gasps, arching his back and with a loud cry, comes inside of Ryo, who immediately follows by coming on Koyama's chest. Yamapi smiles and with a few quick thrusts, empties himself inside of Koyama.

***

He can't remember what happened next, after he passed out from such an intense orgasm. All he does know is that when he woke up, Ryo and Yamapi are starring at him intently, both wearing identical, identically evil, that is, grins.

"What the hell?" Koyama asks, sitting up and rubbing his eyes, "I'm so confused."

Ryo shrugs, "We knew you couldn't resist an invite from Pi to hang out, so when I got back from Osaka today, we decided to put this little plan into motion."

"What plan?"

"The plan to fuck you senseless, of course," Yamapi said, "You're kind of gullible, you know that?"

Koyama groans and buries his face into his hands, but looks up when Ryo says, "So, what was this I heard earlier about calling Shige and pretending to be girls? That sounds like fun!"

Yamapi laughs and Koyama flops over, cursing his gullibility but in the smallest of ways, loving it at the same time.

Yeah, I don't write smut often so I apologize.

x-posted to:
massutego, jent_fanfics, wasurenaisa and keii_ryo

r: nc-17, g: news, l: one-shot

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