Asia no Yoru
It was a tango dance that first captivated him to her. Although their identities are hidden behind masks, he could feel the burning hot passion of desire running through his veins. She was a lady of deception and enchantment.
"Quite a sight, eh?" Yuya, his older brother, appeared beside him, holding a wine glass on his right hand. Yuya is wearing elegant dress robes with that shade of perussian blue, and his jet black mask stood contrast to his blonde locks.
"I know. She is captivating," Yamda Ryosuke replied, taking a sip from his liquor.Unlike his brother, Ryosuke is wearing a crimson outfit from head to toe, complimenting his auburn hair.
"What are you talking about? I was referring to the party," Yuya stated while looking at his younger brother. "Oto-san really prepared well for Yuri's birthday. Everything is in order, just like Yuri would've wanted."
"I know," Ryosuke said. "Yuri has always been a fan of the 18th century Englishmen."
"You can say that again." Yuya took another sip from his wine glass. Unbeknownst to him, Ryosuke was still looking at the lady of black mask and red dress, her every move drowning him to lust. Unable to hold his feelings longer, he walked towards the dance floor, handed his glass to an unknown gentleman, and stood before the said lady. She stopped dancing as the man was beside her.
She faced him, her eyes glowing and her face hidden behind a half-mask, covering everything but her nose and lips. Ryosuke was taken aback. Never before someone looked so...so tempting!
The perfect curve of her rose-colored lips, her aquiline nose, her long, curled eyelashes, and her deep, black eyes filled with passion-all these have left Yamada Ryosuke completely defenseless. She was so beautiful!
"Is there a problem, Yamada-san?" the girl inquired.
"N-no.." Yamada uttered. "It's just that...you dance so beautifully." He looked straight at her eyes.
"Is that so?" The girl grinned somewhat wickedly. "Then I guess I shall be dancing with you?" She circled him, holding his shoulders. "Or you're just here to get a closer view...of me?"
Yamada's breath hitched. "It seems that you re not the gentle and shy type." He took her hand and spun her towards his chest, their faces only inches apart.
"Why?" the girl asked, a little breathless. "Did you expect me to be like that?"
Yamada opened his mouth as if to kiss her. "Not at all," he said. "Because..." They did a step together, turning around, clicking heels and faced each other again. Ryosuke whispered with his deep, seducing voice: "...because I figured that you are a lady of...enchantment and deception." The girl held back a moan.
"Then I guess..." she said, her voice shivering. "You have to see for yourself." With that, she exited the hall, leaving Ryosuke on the center of the room, his inside filled with a red burning passion. With no second thought, he followed her.
The girl was running slowly towards upstairs, her red dress ruffling through the night. Every now and then she would pause for a few seconds to tempt her prince Ryosuke, and end up running again. Then, on the third floor, she stopped with her back facing the boy.
Seeing that as an opportunity, Ryosuke held her shoulders with his both hands, feeling her smooth, white skin. Her dress was off-shouldered so Ryosuke got a chance to fill it with light, loving kisses. His lips were so soft and they slid down her skin in such a perfect, sweet way that she moaned and closed her eyes. "I love your moan," he said to her ears. "Your moan is so...seducing." The last word was said in such a passionate way and the girl gasped.
"This is your house." She turned to face him. "Which room is the perfect spot?"
Ryosuke looked at her, and kissed her fully on the lips, breathing heavily. He nibbled at her lower lip, and caressed it with his tongue. "My room is on this floor," he replied between the kiss. He led her to his room without breaking the kiss, gasping for air.
And, at last, they had reached his room. They were already sweaty at that time and the girl's hair was disarranged, but who cares? Yamada bumped the player and his song, 'Asia no Yoru', automatically played.
"Perfect song for a perfect night," he whispered huskily.
"I know," the girl said, giving him hungry kisses.
"Wait." Yamada pulled out of the kiss. "you haven't told me your name yet."
The girl smiled. "It would seem so." She removed her mask. "My name is--"
Kimi wa maboroshi ni Lady
Binetsu ga boku mo tsutsumikomu
Waraitakeru akuma no Joker
Miwaku no koi ni oboretai
"Ahh...so that's your name," Ryosuke said. "Shiori..." He walked slowly towards her and removed his mask too. "What a gentle name."
"It's really in contrast to my dark desire," Shiori said. "Dark desire of you." Ryosuke grabbed her and kissed her fully on the lips. He slid his tongue through her teeth, begging for an entrance. As he was doing that, Shiori was unbuttoning his coat with her shivering hands.
Ryosuke then placed his hands behind her nape, giving him a better access to her mouth. He pressed his body to her fully, making Shiori gasp. With this, Yamada was able to slide his tongue in her mouth. Shiori moaned. Ryosuke, wanting to hear her moan again, placed his other hand behind her thighs and hugged her tighter, their bodies fitting each other perfectly. After a few seconds, he got his moan.
Carefully, he unzipped her dress and she removed his shirt, both panting as they did so. Then he unlocked her bra and she threw away his belt, removing his pants. The other undressed the other until no other barrier blocked their skins. Yamada carried her like a bride and flopped her at the bed, still kissing each other.
"I want you..." Shiori gasped, suppressing moans. "I want you...to...."
"You want me to what?" Ryosuke said as he nibbled her right ear.
She looked at him. "I want you to come into me."
He smiled. "I will," he said. "Just not yet."
He grabbed her breasts gently, massaging it with his creamy hands. He bit the nipples lightly, tempting her and drowning her into lust. "Ryosu...suke," she gasped. "Won't we get caught--AH!"
He licked her cleavage and placed his hands on her waist, holding her still. "You like that?"
"Ye...yes," Shiori moaned. She's completely in control.
Ryosuke's hands slipped down her thighs as his fingers played with her wet entrance. Shiori's body cringed in desire. "Ah! So...so good...."
Yamada smiled and licked her most private part. He kept on licking and licking, holding down Shiori's legs for she was thrusting. "Ryo-Ryosuke," she said in a faint whisper.
"Yes?" he asked, kissing her shoulders.
"Let me take charge," she said.
"Are you sure you can handle it?"
"Trust me." With that, she toppled over Yamada with full force, pinning his waist down with her legs. Yamada laughed. "That was surpri--"
Shiori kissed him on the mouth, their tongues dancing around each other's mouth. This time, Yamada groaned. Shiori smiled triumphantly and held his pelvis with a light touch, rubbing it up and down. Yamada shivered. The feeling was so...heavenly. "You like that?" Shiori asked.
"Uh...huh...." Yamada moaned.
Shiori gave wet kisses to Yamada's body, making the lad twist and turn. Then she held his instrument and licked it passionately, sending Ryosuke in a complete trance. White fluids went out the tip as Yamada shivered once again. Shiori smiled and sipped the orgasm, holding the cock with both hands.
"Nnnn..." Yamada moaned. "Don't...stop..."
Shiori sucked violently, rubbing it up and down. "You don't want me to stop?"
"N-no...don't stop...."
Stop it, stop it, please don't play with me
You make me act on impulse
She leaned to whisper. "But I have to."
"Shiori..." he gasped.
"Yes?"
"Now's the time."
They exchanged positions, both feeling a little weak but still hungry. Yamada and Shiori sat facing each other, Ryosuke spreading her legs for his entrance. He puts a finger slowly--
"AH!" Shiori lied down in pain. Yamada kissed her forehead, rubbing her breast with his other hand. He slowly pulls his finger out, and pushes it back in.
He puts in the second finger--
"Ryo...Ryosuke!" Shiori wailed. This time, she wailed in pleasure.
Yamada, tending to her needs, kissed her on her mouth. "Don't mind the pain," he whispered. "Just think about me."
He puts in the third finger--
"Ah...it's so...so...good," she said. Ryosuke smiled as he saw his beloved quiver in ecstasy. She arched her back in delight.
"Just one more to go..."
He puts in the fourth finger. Shiori bites the pillow. Yamada curved his fingers inside, and when he saw Shiori got wetter, he increased the speed of the motion of his fingers--pulling out and pushing in. He kept in doing this, watching Shiori closed her eyes in pure pleasure, moaning his name. "Ryosuke...Ah!...I'm going to...I can't anymore....Ah!"
Shiori was in her climax.
"I'm going in," Yamada said.
"Ye...yes..." she whimpered.
Slowly, Ryosuke slid himself in.
"AHHH!!" Shiori yelled. "You're...you're so bi-big..."
"Nnnn..." Yamada moaned. He maintained his position, doing nothing so Shiori won't be shocked. But, his member was surrounded with lust so he was forced to move, but controlling himself, he did it slowly. He hugged Shiori tighter, his pace increasing. Shiori grabbed Yamada's nape and kissed him, but the kiss was weak. "It hurts...Ryosuke..."
"It will get better. I promise." As Yamada started to go faster, Shiori's pain was replaced with ecstasy and delight. Her lust grew deeper.
"Faster..." she commanded. Ryosuke, taken control by passion, willingly obeyed. He was panting and sweating so hard, soft moans escaping his lips.
"Faster!" The bed was shaking so violently now. Shiori grabbed Ryosuke's chest and nibbled on the nipples, making Yamada groan miserably.
"Faster, Ryosuke!" The picture frames started falling from the cabinets. It felt like the whole room was shaking now. Shiori was groaning so hard and Yamada was moaning to his full extent.
"AHH!! I'm going to come," he moaned. With that, he exploded.
.
.
.
.
.
It was done.
"This is," Yamada said as he pulled himself out, licking the white semen from Shiori. "The best night ever," he concluded, crawling towards her. He kissed her and slid his tongue in, making sure Shiori gets to taste the fluid.
"You taste good," Shiori said, licking her lips.
"You taste better." Ryosuke lied beside her, panting.
Then, they heard some glass shattering in another room. Ryosuke stood up and got his bathrobe to check it out. Shiori was already sleeping, looking very beautiful in the night. He kissed her forehead and placed a blanket over her, then he got out of his room to peep into the adjacent room.
He heard a boy moan and a girl whimper. Seems like somebody else were making out too!
"Yuya..." the girl whispered helplessly. "Yuya...oh...."
Ryosuke slowly opened the door and saw his brother's back turned to him on the other side of the room. Yuya was undressing a girl, his hands going up and down her body expertly while kissing her.
"I'll never stop," he promised. "I vowed to give you a good night, right?"
"Better than the one we had in Osaka?"
Yuya grinned. "Better."
With that, Yamada closed the door silently and went back to his room, sleeping beside Shiori. Poor Yuri, he thought. His brothers aren't around for his party....
Little does he know that Yuri is also in the company of a girl, naked in the dark....
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"Quite a sight, eh?" Yuya, his older brother, appeared beside him, holding a wine glass on his right hand. Yuya is wearing elegant dress robes with that shade of perussian blue, and his jet black mask stood contrast to his blonde locks.
"I know. She is captivating," Yamda Ryosuke replied, taking a sip from his liquor.Unlike his brother, Ryosuke is wearing a crimson outfit from head to toe, complimenting his auburn hair.
"What are you talking about? I was referring to the party," Yuya stated while looking at his younger brother. "Oto-san really prepared well for Yuri's birthday. Everything is in order, just like Yuri would've wanted."
"I know," Ryosuke said. "Yuri has always been a fan of the 18th century Englishmen."
"You can say that again." Yuya took another sip from his wine glass. Unbeknownst to him, Ryosuke was still looking at the lady of black mask and red dress, her every move drowning him to lust. Unable to hold his feelings longer, he walked towards the dance floor, handed his glass to an unknown gentleman, and stood before the said lady. She stopped dancing as the man was beside her.
She faced him, her eyes glowing and her face hidden behind a half-mask, covering everything but her nose and lips. Ryosuke was taken aback. Never before someone looked so...so tempting!
The perfect curve of her rose-colored lips, her aquiline nose, her long, curled eyelashes, and her deep, black eyes filled with passion-all these have left Yamada Ryosuke completely defenseless. She was so beautiful!
"Is there a problem, Yamada-san?" the girl inquired.
"N-no.." Yamada uttered. "It's just that...you dance so beautifully." He looked straight at her eyes.
"Is that so?" The girl grinned somewhat wickedly. "Then I guess I shall be dancing with you?" She circled him, holding his shoulders. "Or you're just here to get a closer view...of me?"
Yamada's breath hitched. "It seems that you re not the gentle and shy type." He took her hand and spun her towards his chest, their faces only inches apart.
"Why?" the girl asked, a little breathless. "Did you expect me to be like that?"
Yamada opened his mouth as if to kiss her. "Not at all," he said. "Because..." They did a step together, turning around, clicking heels and faced each other again. Ryosuke whispered with his deep, seducing voice: "...because I figured that you are a lady of...enchantment and deception." The girl held back a moan.
"Then I guess..." she said, her voice shivering. "You have to see for yourself." With that, she exited the hall, leaving Ryosuke on the center of the room, his inside filled with a red burning passion. With no second thought, he followed her.
The girl was running slowly towards upstairs, her red dress ruffling through the night. Every now and then she would pause for a few seconds to tempt her prince Ryosuke, and end up running again. Then, on the third floor, she stopped with her back facing the boy.
Seeing that as an opportunity, Ryosuke held her shoulders with his both hands, feeling her smooth, white skin. Her dress was off-shouldered so Ryosuke got a chance to fill it with light, loving kisses. His lips were so soft and they slid down her skin in such a perfect, sweet way that she moaned and closed her eyes. "I love your moan," he said to her ears. "Your moan is so...seducing." The last word was said in such a passionate way and the girl gasped.
"This is your house." She turned to face him. "Which room is the perfect spot?"
Ryosuke looked at her, and kissed her fully on the lips, breathing heavily. He nibbled at her lower lip, and caressed it with his tongue. "My room is on this floor," he replied between the kiss. He led her to his room without breaking the kiss, gasping for air.
And, at last, they had reached his room. They were already sweaty at that time and the girl's hair was disarranged, but who cares? Yamada bumped the player and his song, 'Asia no Yoru', automatically played.
"Perfect song for a perfect night," he whispered huskily.
"I know," the girl said, giving him hungry kisses.
"Wait." Yamada pulled out of the kiss. "you haven't told me your name yet."
The girl smiled. "It would seem so." She removed her mask. "My name is--"
Kimi wa maboroshi ni Lady
Binetsu ga boku mo tsutsumikomu
Waraitakeru akuma no Joker
Miwaku no koi ni oboretai
"Ahh...so that's your name," Ryosuke said. "Shiori..." He walked slowly towards her and removed his mask too. "What a gentle name."
"It's really in contrast to my dark desire," Shiori said. "Dark desire of you." Ryosuke grabbed her and kissed her fully on the lips. He slid his tongue through her teeth, begging for an entrance. As he was doing that, Shiori was unbuttoning his coat with her shivering hands.
Ryosuke then placed his hands behind her nape, giving him a better access to her mouth. He pressed his body to her fully, making Shiori gasp. With this, Yamada was able to slide his tongue in her mouth. Shiori moaned. Ryosuke, wanting to hear her moan again, placed his other hand behind her thighs and hugged her tighter, their bodies fitting each other perfectly. After a few seconds, he got his moan.
Carefully, he unzipped her dress and she removed his shirt, both panting as they did so. Then he unlocked her bra and she threw away his belt, removing his pants. The other undressed the other until no other barrier blocked their skins. Yamada carried her like a bride and flopped her at the bed, still kissing each other.
"I want you..." Shiori gasped, suppressing moans. "I want you...to...."
"You want me to what?" Ryosuke said as he nibbled her right ear.
She looked at him. "I want you to come into me."
He smiled. "I will," he said. "Just not yet."
He grabbed her breasts gently, massaging it with his creamy hands. He bit the nipples lightly, tempting her and drowning her into lust. "Ryosu...suke," she gasped. "Won't we get caught--AH!"
He licked her cleavage and placed his hands on her waist, holding her still. "You like that?"
"Ye...yes," Shiori moaned. She's completely in control.
Ryosuke's hands slipped down her thighs as his fingers played with her wet entrance. Shiori's body cringed in desire. "Ah! So...so good...."
Yamada smiled and licked her most private part. He kept on licking and licking, holding down Shiori's legs for she was thrusting. "Ryo-Ryosuke," she said in a faint whisper.
"Yes?" he asked, kissing her shoulders.
"Let me take charge," she said.
"Are you sure you can handle it?"
"Trust me." With that, she toppled over Yamada with full force, pinning his waist down with her legs. Yamada laughed. "That was surpri--"
Shiori kissed him on the mouth, their tongues dancing around each other's mouth. This time, Yamada groaned. Shiori smiled triumphantly and held his pelvis with a light touch, rubbing it up and down. Yamada shivered. The feeling was so...heavenly. "You like that?" Shiori asked.
"Uh...huh...." Yamada moaned.
Shiori gave wet kisses to Yamada's body, making the lad twist and turn. Then she held his instrument and licked it passionately, sending Ryosuke in a complete trance. White fluids went out the tip as Yamada shivered once again. Shiori smiled and sipped the orgasm, holding the cock with both hands.
"Nnnn..." Yamada moaned. "Don't...stop..."
Shiori sucked violently, rubbing it up and down. "You don't want me to stop?"
"N-no...don't stop...."
Stop it, stop it, please don't play with me
You make me act on impulse
She leaned to whisper. "But I have to."
"Shiori..." he gasped.
"Yes?"
"Now's the time."
They exchanged positions, both feeling a little weak but still hungry. Yamada and Shiori sat facing each other, Ryosuke spreading her legs for his entrance. He puts a finger slowly--
"AH!" Shiori lied down in pain. Yamada kissed her forehead, rubbing her breast with his other hand. He slowly pulls his finger out, and pushes it back in.
He puts in the second finger--
"Ryo...Ryosuke!" Shiori wailed. This time, she wailed in pleasure.
Yamada, tending to her needs, kissed her on her mouth. "Don't mind the pain," he whispered. "Just think about me."
He puts in the third finger--
"Ah...it's so...so...good," she said. Ryosuke smiled as he saw his beloved quiver in ecstasy. She arched her back in delight.
"Just one more to go..."
He puts in the fourth finger. Shiori bites the pillow. Yamada curved his fingers inside, and when he saw Shiori got wetter, he increased the speed of the motion of his fingers--pulling out and pushing in. He kept in doing this, watching Shiori closed her eyes in pure pleasure, moaning his name. "Ryosuke...Ah!...I'm going to...I can't anymore....Ah!"
Shiori was in her climax.
"I'm going in," Yamada said.
"Ye...yes..." she whimpered.
Slowly, Ryosuke slid himself in.
"AHHH!!" Shiori yelled. "You're...you're so bi-big..."
"Nnnn..." Yamada moaned. He maintained his position, doing nothing so Shiori won't be shocked. But, his member was surrounded with lust so he was forced to move, but controlling himself, he did it slowly. He hugged Shiori tighter, his pace increasing. Shiori grabbed Yamada's nape and kissed him, but the kiss was weak. "It hurts...Ryosuke..."
"It will get better. I promise." As Yamada started to go faster, Shiori's pain was replaced with ecstasy and delight. Her lust grew deeper.
"Faster..." she commanded. Ryosuke, taken control by passion, willingly obeyed. He was panting and sweating so hard, soft moans escaping his lips.
"Faster!" The bed was shaking so violently now. Shiori grabbed Ryosuke's chest and nibbled on the nipples, making Yamada groan miserably.
"Faster, Ryosuke!" The picture frames started falling from the cabinets. It felt like the whole room was shaking now. Shiori was groaning so hard and Yamada was moaning to his full extent.
"AHH!! I'm going to come," he moaned. With that, he exploded.
.
.
.
.
.
It was done.
"This is," Yamada said as he pulled himself out, licking the white semen from Shiori. "The best night ever," he concluded, crawling towards her. He kissed her and slid his tongue in, making sure Shiori gets to taste the fluid.
"You taste good," Shiori said, licking her lips.
"You taste better." Ryosuke lied beside her, panting.
Then, they heard some glass shattering in another room. Ryosuke stood up and got his bathrobe to check it out. Shiori was already sleeping, looking very beautiful in the night. He kissed her forehead and placed a blanket over her, then he got out of his room to peep into the adjacent room.
He heard a boy moan and a girl whimper. Seems like somebody else were making out too!
"Yuya..." the girl whispered helplessly. "Yuya...oh...."
Ryosuke slowly opened the door and saw his brother's back turned to him on the other side of the room. Yuya was undressing a girl, his hands going up and down her body expertly while kissing her.
"I'll never stop," he promised. "I vowed to give you a good night, right?"
"Better than the one we had in Osaka?"
Yuya grinned. "Better."
With that, Yamada closed the door silently and went back to his room, sleeping beside Shiori. Poor Yuri, he thought. His brothers aren't around for his party....
Little does he know that Yuri is also in the company of a girl, naked in the dark....
There! done! PLEASE comment~~ ^^ I wanna know how I wrote it for the first time,,
Next chapter: KUMO NO ITO *heeheehee*
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