[multichapter] baby blue omake (chapter 19.5)
Title: Baby Blue Omake - Chapter 19.5
Pairing: JunDa
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 2917
Disclaimer: I still haven't found a way to make them my slaves yet...
Summary: It was all supposed to end with the tour...but what if they can't stop? What if they won't stop? How will it affect their relationship, and their relationships with those closest to them?
A/N: This oneshot extra fits in somewhere between chapters 19 and 20.
September 23rd 2012
Ueda had arrived home from Hokkaido the previous day. He’d secretly been hoping that Taguchi would be awaiting him, bearing food and ready for sex, but to his dismay he found only six excited dogs and small note from said man.
In the note he explained that he wanted to come over but something had come up with work, and he’d likely be going out with some colleagues afterwards. It did however say that there was food in the fridge that just needed re-heating when Ueda was hungry.
This morning he’d been planning on sleeping in, but a message from Taguchi at some ungodly hour woke him. ‘I hope your schedule isn’t too busy today, it was difficult but I think I can fit you in for an appointment.’ He rolled his eyes, right, the doctor thing...had he really agreed to that?
Luckily his schedule wasn’t too busy and at 6pm he found his way to Taguchi’s apartment as agreed.
“Good Evening, I’m glad you could make it on such short notice” Taguchi greeted him as he entered, though Ueda was a little distracted by the smart suit he wore under a long white lab coat. On his face sat thick rimmed glasses and a stethoscope hung around his neck. “Please take a seat Ueda-san, I’ll be with you in just a moment.” And smiling he wandered off down the hallway.
Ueda took a seat on the sofa as instructed but he was little nervous, as though he was here to read for an audition without being given a script. It didn’t help that Taguchi looked oddly striking in that outfit. He’d seen the drama, seen Taguchi looking like that but it was the first time he thought he looked...hot, in it. He shrugged out of his jacket, just as Taguchi re-entered, a small medical looking bag in his hand.
“How can I help you today?” He asked, overly polite, and something about it just felt wrong.
Taguchi sat down beside him and placed a hand subtly on his knee, Ueda jumped a mile. Taguchi looked at him a little curiously but he held up his hands in a gesture of surrender before putting them down and lightly tapping the sofa beside him.
Ueda’s heart was beating a little fast, he didn’t like this one bit. He shook his head at Taguchi and when the younger man’s brow furrowed he cleared his throat. “It’s just weird...don’t...don’t put on an act like that ok? You can do your little cosplay thing if you want, but I still want it to be you...”
When he spoke again his voice was back to normal “Ok baby, it’s just me...” Ueda nodded and then gingerly sat back down on the sofa but he didn’t feel completely relaxed until Taguchi’s face split into that ridiculous dorky grin. “Actually, I’m kind of glad I’m just me...it’d be weird if a stranger did this right?” And with waiting for a reply he leaned forward, capturing Ueda’s lips in an almost frantic kiss.
Ueda did his best to kiss back, even as he was pushed back uncomfortably against the armrest of the sofa, but he pulled away panting a little once he felt himself hardening, he spoke to stall the younger man “I thought you were going to give me a check up?”
Taguchi grinned manically again “Of course...first off how about we get you out of your clothes?” And without waiting again he pulled Ueda’s t-shirt up from the hem and over his head.
“I’m not going to be able to get out of these pants with you sitting on top of me you know” Ueda teased. But Taguchi just smiled and sat back, allowing Ueda to tug of his pants.
“The underwear too” Taguchi grinned.
Ueda raised an eyebrow in amusement “My doctor doesn’t usually ask me to do that...”
“I’m going to do a whole lot to you that I hope your doctor doesn’t do” he replied almost coyly and Ueda couldn’t resist the invitation.
He stripped out of his underwear and when Taguchi stood up and pointed to the sofa he obediently lay down. “What would you like me to do now, Taguchi-sensei?”
He was a little alarmed by the slightly evil glint in Taguchi’s eyes, but the full force of it was ruined by the flush of arousal on his cheeks.
Taguchi knelt down by the side of the sofa and for a few minutes he rummaged around in the medical bag beside him. “If we’re going to do this, we should do it properly and thoroughly right?” he smiled almost menacingly as he slipped on a pair of latex gloves, Ueda’s cock twitched in anticipation. “Though honestly, I can see already that your little...problem, is no longer an issue” and he smirked as he glanced towards Ueda’s erection.
“Shut up...” Ueda half snapped back, but he tried not to let his mind linger on the fact that yes, Taguchi could turn him on remarkably easily, and strangely, little else could recently.
Taguchi smiled, smugly pleased with himself “But let’s give you a check over just to be sure, ok, say ‘Aaahhh’”.
Ueda rolled his eyes but did as he was asked, opening his mouth wide as he begun ‘Aaahhhh’ but somewhere it changed into a soft pleased moan of ‘Aahh’ as Taguchi leaned down, licking slowly across Ueda’s tongue with his own. He couldn’t help the jolt of pleasure it sent south or the slight buck of his hips as Taguchi’s tongue swirled against his.
He felt almost dizzy, strangely helpless with Taguchi leaning over him that way, dominating what was now becoming a deep kiss, still more tongue than lips. He broke away gasping, a little embarrassed by the flushed mess he was turning into already, but he couldn’t help a groan as he felt the soft latex of the gloves connect with the skin of his collarbone.
Taguchi ran his hand softly, almost ticklishly soft, across Ueda’s chest and collarbone, zig-zagging it downwards until it ran over a sensitive nipple. He ran a finger gently around it a couple of times and then leaned in to replace hand with mouth. Ueda groaned, writhing a little under the delicate licks and then the tight pressure as Taguchi lips closed around it, sucking.
“Yep, that one seems to be working fine...how about the other one?” Taguchi said, his voice a strange mix of smug and delighted, and then as suggested he moved his mouth to the other nipple, first licking it, and then sucking, before taking it gently between his teeth.
Ueda cried out, it was right between painful and too pleasurable, but it felt almost perfect, teasing, pushing him to his limit.
Just as he was relaxing into the sensation it was removed, the lips sliding away and running further down. Ueda’s hips jerked in anticipation, but the mouth stopped short, tongue darting out to lick the hard muscle of his abs instead. He let out a frustrated groan but Taguchi just chuckled against the toned flesh, lips moving to kiss it again.
Once enough attention had been paid there, Taguchi’s mouth moved further down, a gentle sweep of his tongue, teasingly around the bellybutton and then down, mouthing the taut skin, and drawing gasped moans from Ueda as he avoided touching the area where Ueda wanted it most.
Ueda gave another groan of protest when Taguchi’s tongue slipped lower, moving to the side to lick a wet stripe across the soft skin where Ueda’s leg joined his body, completely bypassing all areas of interest along the way.
Taguchi chuckled again, “Baby, you look like you’re getting pretty hot, maybe I should take your temperature?” Ueda opened his eyes but didn’t respond, he didn’t care what Taguchi did, just as long as he did something. Taguchi beamed and went back to his bag on the floor beside him. After a moment rustling around he came up with a rather old fashioned looking glass thermometer, and Ueda had to admit he looked rather professional as he held it up as though checking for something. “Ready?”
Ueda opened his mouth pointedly but Taguchi just pouted and shook his head, now he understood what this had to do with the kinky foreplay. He swallowed hard as Taguchi picked up a bottle of lube and spread a small amount on one end of the thermometer.
“Roll onto your side, knees hugged up to your chest” he instructed and Ueda immediately obeyed, he knew one wrong move with one of those things and there could be trouble, and he for one did not want to end up in the emergency room trying to explain why he had half a glass thermometer up his ass.
He couldn’t stop the moan escaping his lips as the thermometer slid inside, cold and hard, and then he moaned again as he felt Taguchi twirl the thin piece of glass inside him. It wasn’t thick enough to give him any real pleasure, and he could tell Taguchi’s movements with it were cautious so there was no real stimulation other than the twirling, but he found that just the feeling of having something inside of him felt strangely, overwhelmingly arousing.
Too soon he felt the thermometer slide out, but the lack of stimulation didn’t last long as a gloved finger pressed lightly against his opening, running small circles around it until Ueda was moaning again, trying to push back against it.
“We’d better move onto the prostate exam now” Taguchi announced then, but Ueda could hear his voice thick with arousal and he knew even Taguchi couldn’t take much more, the teasing would have to end soon. He nodded furiously, desperate for more feeling, and soon a slick finger was pressing inside, Taguchi’s groan indistinguishable from his own as his muscles clamped down against the intrusion. “It’s ok baby, relax” Taguchi cooed quietly, placing a gentle kiss against his hip.
He liked to hear those words, they weren’t necessary, he knew it was ok, he trusted Taguchi and he knew it was just a reflex reaction, but he liked to hear them anyway, the sweetness of them, filled with unnecessary concern.
As soon as the muscles relaxed, the finger slipped in further before pulling back, pushing back in again slowly until the muscles were loose enough for a second finger to join it. He groaned at the added thickness, part of him wanted more, but he knew it was enough like this, the soft burn of the friction and the fire that lit up inside as the fingers curled.
He moaned loudly, muscles contracting again as the fingers continued to rub over that spot hard. His fingers clenched hard into the sofa cushions as he pressed one to his face to mask the escalating volume of his voice. It was too much, he couldn’t move, limbs locked in tension from the constant renewed pleasure, but at the same time he needed just a little more.
“Please” he cried eventually, his head feeling dizzy “Please Junno”
“Sensei” Taguchi corrected, he voice deep and breathy.
“Sensei, please...”
“Please what?”
He didn’t know, he didn’t know what it was he needed, he just knew he needed something, he shook his head, groaning “Please, just...please” he almost sobbed.
The pressure vanished suddenly, and he gasped in lungfuls of air, his body melting almost, but his relief didn’t last long before he was pulled back and pushed up, manoeuvred onto his hands and knees. He heard the sound of a zipper, but Taguchi didn’t even wait long enough to take his trousers off before climbing up onto the sofa behind him.
He felt the air knocked out of him as Taguchi pushed inside in one long, slow thrust, he cried out, feeling stretched beyond his limit. Taguchi waited, giving him time to adjust but he felt as though it would never happen, he’d never done it in this position before and he could hardly believe how different it felt, how much deeper, how much bigger Taguchi felt.
“I know baby” Taguchi whispered, running hands soothingly over his back before leaning down and wrapping an arm around his chest, pulling their bodies flush together “Are you ok? Can I move?”
It still burned but he knew it would be better soon, and so he nodded, taking a deep breath as Taguchi started his motions, just slow shallow thrusts until he adjusted.
He concentrated on his breathing, on relaxing himself around Taguchi, and though it took longer than usual it eventually happened.
“I’m ok” he said quietly, turning his head to the side to seek out Taguchi’s mouth, but the angle made kissing difficult. In response Taguchi sped up a little, pulling out a little further each time before plunging all the way back in.
“Spread your legs a little” Taguchi whispered to him, and he complied, letting his legs fall open and then when he felt Taguchi’s hand pressing gently between his shoulders he dropped down to his elbows, allowing Taguchi to hover further over him, one hand still around Ueda’s chest while the other held him up from it’s position on the arm rest in front of Ueda.
The angle changed everything and Ueda’s body jerked as the next thrust brushed just right, just hard enough over his prostate. Taguchi must have sensed he’d got it right, since from then on each thrust stroked him perfectly, again and again, even as the thrusts sped up and Ueda’s body began to tremble with the pressure building up under his skin.
“Faster” he groaned when he felt he needed more again and Taguchi complied, hips bucking into him faster, harder, just right. “Please” he groaned when he felt his climax approaching but when Taguchi did nothing he shuffled a little, trying to move his weight so that he could reach down with his own hand.
“Don’t” Taguchi groaned into his ear and he gripped Ueda’s hand in his own as his thrusts sped up, pushing harder.
Ueda almost sobbed “Please, please Junno, I need it...”
“No you don’t baby”
Ueda nodded his head, “Please, it’s too much” and it was, it felt incredible, but too powerful, the feeling of the pressure too strange and too much to handle. “It feels like I need to pee”
He felt Taguchi’s smile against his shoulder as the younger man continued his actions, bucking hard into him. “It’s ok, you don’t...just relax and let go”
He shook his head, “Like this...I’ll pee...please, let me touch myself...” and he tried to move his hand again, but Taguchi’s grip wouldn’t let it budge.
“You won’t, it’s ok...just enjoy it” but when Ueda shook his head again he felt Taguchi’s weight shift, stopping his actions for a few moments as he released Ueda’s arm and stripped off the lab coat. He half folded, half crumpled the fabric and then lay it down on the sofa under Ueda’s body. “It’s fine, you won’t make a mess either way, so just relax ok.”
Having the lab coat there hardly made Ueda feel any more comfortable about the idea of peeing, but strangely the thought of dirtying it with his semen was arousing. He felt his cock twitch, sparks of pleasure fizzling through his groin and eventually he nodded, encouraging Taguchi to continue.
He hadn’t even realised how hard he’d been clenching his muscles, trying physically to hold himself back, but as Taguchi pressed sloppy kisses into his shoulder, his arm curling back around his chest to rub soothingly over his abs, he felt the tension leaving him.
“That’s it baby, just let it happen” Taguchi almost whispered into his ear.
As the tension flooded out of his muscles it left behind a warm tingle, getting hotter, burning towards his abdomen and then like flames in his groin, licking along his erection that he was sure must be leaking streams of precome by now.
He felt Taguchi’s thrusts speed up, could hear the strain in his voice as he tried to hold off, to wait, and Ueda groaned, the idea of it pushing him further, the sounds sending sharp throbs of arousal through his body. He could feel it building, the pressure mounting up and he just needed that little push, just something.
“Come with me...” Taguchi grunted, and the feeling of the hard cock inside him pulsing with release was just enough.
His he felt it first deep inside, then tearing through him to his extremities, slow and forceful, letting him feel every blissful second as the white behind his eyes almost blinded him.
As it faded he was left with the feeling of being turned inside out, he could barely hold himself up long enough to glance between his legs at the sticky, white streaks he’d left across the lab coat and part of the sofa, before flopping down carelessly.
As Taguchi slid out of him, he groaned in discomfort before coughing against the rawness of his throat. “You’re so noisy when you’re the uke” Taguchi said, smirk audible in his voice as he lowered himself down to rest atop Ueda’s back. And then he sighed, rubbing his cheek along Ueda’s shoulder blade before kissing it gently “I missed you while you were away baby...”
Ueda rolled his eyes though he knew Taguchi couldn’t see, but as the younger man continued to place soft kisses over his back, he squirmed, face lightening into an involuntary grin “I missed you too baka”
Chapter 20
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So in Chapter 19, Taguchi and Ueda joke about Taguchi giving Ueda a little check-up once he gets back from his vacation with Maru (since he kept the coat and everything), and I kind of regretted not writing the 'check-up' into the story, so here it is now :D
Actually, there were so many uber kinky ideas I had while writing this, but it just didn't seem right with this couple. I'll definitely be writing some other docter scenario sometime in the future to use up those ideas though >_<
Pairing: JunDa
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 2917
Disclaimer: I still haven't found a way to make them my slaves yet...
Summary: It was all supposed to end with the tour...but what if they can't stop? What if they won't stop? How will it affect their relationship, and their relationships with those closest to them?
A/N: This oneshot extra fits in somewhere between chapters 19 and 20.
September 23rd 2012
Ueda had arrived home from Hokkaido the previous day. He’d secretly been hoping that Taguchi would be awaiting him, bearing food and ready for sex, but to his dismay he found only six excited dogs and small note from said man.
In the note he explained that he wanted to come over but something had come up with work, and he’d likely be going out with some colleagues afterwards. It did however say that there was food in the fridge that just needed re-heating when Ueda was hungry.
This morning he’d been planning on sleeping in, but a message from Taguchi at some ungodly hour woke him. ‘I hope your schedule isn’t too busy today, it was difficult but I think I can fit you in for an appointment.’ He rolled his eyes, right, the doctor thing...had he really agreed to that?
Luckily his schedule wasn’t too busy and at 6pm he found his way to Taguchi’s apartment as agreed.
“Good Evening, I’m glad you could make it on such short notice” Taguchi greeted him as he entered, though Ueda was a little distracted by the smart suit he wore under a long white lab coat. On his face sat thick rimmed glasses and a stethoscope hung around his neck. “Please take a seat Ueda-san, I’ll be with you in just a moment.” And smiling he wandered off down the hallway.
Ueda took a seat on the sofa as instructed but he was little nervous, as though he was here to read for an audition without being given a script. It didn’t help that Taguchi looked oddly striking in that outfit. He’d seen the drama, seen Taguchi looking like that but it was the first time he thought he looked...hot, in it. He shrugged out of his jacket, just as Taguchi re-entered, a small medical looking bag in his hand.
“How can I help you today?” He asked, overly polite, and something about it just felt wrong.
Taguchi sat down beside him and placed a hand subtly on his knee, Ueda jumped a mile. Taguchi looked at him a little curiously but he held up his hands in a gesture of surrender before putting them down and lightly tapping the sofa beside him.
Ueda’s heart was beating a little fast, he didn’t like this one bit. He shook his head at Taguchi and when the younger man’s brow furrowed he cleared his throat. “It’s just weird...don’t...don’t put on an act like that ok? You can do your little cosplay thing if you want, but I still want it to be you...”
When he spoke again his voice was back to normal “Ok baby, it’s just me...” Ueda nodded and then gingerly sat back down on the sofa but he didn’t feel completely relaxed until Taguchi’s face split into that ridiculous dorky grin. “Actually, I’m kind of glad I’m just me...it’d be weird if a stranger did this right?” And with waiting for a reply he leaned forward, capturing Ueda’s lips in an almost frantic kiss.
Ueda did his best to kiss back, even as he was pushed back uncomfortably against the armrest of the sofa, but he pulled away panting a little once he felt himself hardening, he spoke to stall the younger man “I thought you were going to give me a check up?”
Taguchi grinned manically again “Of course...first off how about we get you out of your clothes?” And without waiting again he pulled Ueda’s t-shirt up from the hem and over his head.
“I’m not going to be able to get out of these pants with you sitting on top of me you know” Ueda teased. But Taguchi just smiled and sat back, allowing Ueda to tug of his pants.
“The underwear too” Taguchi grinned.
Ueda raised an eyebrow in amusement “My doctor doesn’t usually ask me to do that...”
“I’m going to do a whole lot to you that I hope your doctor doesn’t do” he replied almost coyly and Ueda couldn’t resist the invitation.
He stripped out of his underwear and when Taguchi stood up and pointed to the sofa he obediently lay down. “What would you like me to do now, Taguchi-sensei?”
He was a little alarmed by the slightly evil glint in Taguchi’s eyes, but the full force of it was ruined by the flush of arousal on his cheeks.
Taguchi knelt down by the side of the sofa and for a few minutes he rummaged around in the medical bag beside him. “If we’re going to do this, we should do it properly and thoroughly right?” he smiled almost menacingly as he slipped on a pair of latex gloves, Ueda’s cock twitched in anticipation. “Though honestly, I can see already that your little...problem, is no longer an issue” and he smirked as he glanced towards Ueda’s erection.
“Shut up...” Ueda half snapped back, but he tried not to let his mind linger on the fact that yes, Taguchi could turn him on remarkably easily, and strangely, little else could recently.
Taguchi smiled, smugly pleased with himself “But let’s give you a check over just to be sure, ok, say ‘Aaahhh’”.
Ueda rolled his eyes but did as he was asked, opening his mouth wide as he begun ‘Aaahhhh’ but somewhere it changed into a soft pleased moan of ‘Aahh’ as Taguchi leaned down, licking slowly across Ueda’s tongue with his own. He couldn’t help the jolt of pleasure it sent south or the slight buck of his hips as Taguchi’s tongue swirled against his.
He felt almost dizzy, strangely helpless with Taguchi leaning over him that way, dominating what was now becoming a deep kiss, still more tongue than lips. He broke away gasping, a little embarrassed by the flushed mess he was turning into already, but he couldn’t help a groan as he felt the soft latex of the gloves connect with the skin of his collarbone.
Taguchi ran his hand softly, almost ticklishly soft, across Ueda’s chest and collarbone, zig-zagging it downwards until it ran over a sensitive nipple. He ran a finger gently around it a couple of times and then leaned in to replace hand with mouth. Ueda groaned, writhing a little under the delicate licks and then the tight pressure as Taguchi lips closed around it, sucking.
“Yep, that one seems to be working fine...how about the other one?” Taguchi said, his voice a strange mix of smug and delighted, and then as suggested he moved his mouth to the other nipple, first licking it, and then sucking, before taking it gently between his teeth.
Ueda cried out, it was right between painful and too pleasurable, but it felt almost perfect, teasing, pushing him to his limit.
Just as he was relaxing into the sensation it was removed, the lips sliding away and running further down. Ueda’s hips jerked in anticipation, but the mouth stopped short, tongue darting out to lick the hard muscle of his abs instead. He let out a frustrated groan but Taguchi just chuckled against the toned flesh, lips moving to kiss it again.
Once enough attention had been paid there, Taguchi’s mouth moved further down, a gentle sweep of his tongue, teasingly around the bellybutton and then down, mouthing the taut skin, and drawing gasped moans from Ueda as he avoided touching the area where Ueda wanted it most.
Ueda gave another groan of protest when Taguchi’s tongue slipped lower, moving to the side to lick a wet stripe across the soft skin where Ueda’s leg joined his body, completely bypassing all areas of interest along the way.
Taguchi chuckled again, “Baby, you look like you’re getting pretty hot, maybe I should take your temperature?” Ueda opened his eyes but didn’t respond, he didn’t care what Taguchi did, just as long as he did something. Taguchi beamed and went back to his bag on the floor beside him. After a moment rustling around he came up with a rather old fashioned looking glass thermometer, and Ueda had to admit he looked rather professional as he held it up as though checking for something. “Ready?”
Ueda opened his mouth pointedly but Taguchi just pouted and shook his head, now he understood what this had to do with the kinky foreplay. He swallowed hard as Taguchi picked up a bottle of lube and spread a small amount on one end of the thermometer.
“Roll onto your side, knees hugged up to your chest” he instructed and Ueda immediately obeyed, he knew one wrong move with one of those things and there could be trouble, and he for one did not want to end up in the emergency room trying to explain why he had half a glass thermometer up his ass.
He couldn’t stop the moan escaping his lips as the thermometer slid inside, cold and hard, and then he moaned again as he felt Taguchi twirl the thin piece of glass inside him. It wasn’t thick enough to give him any real pleasure, and he could tell Taguchi’s movements with it were cautious so there was no real stimulation other than the twirling, but he found that just the feeling of having something inside of him felt strangely, overwhelmingly arousing.
Too soon he felt the thermometer slide out, but the lack of stimulation didn’t last long as a gloved finger pressed lightly against his opening, running small circles around it until Ueda was moaning again, trying to push back against it.
“We’d better move onto the prostate exam now” Taguchi announced then, but Ueda could hear his voice thick with arousal and he knew even Taguchi couldn’t take much more, the teasing would have to end soon. He nodded furiously, desperate for more feeling, and soon a slick finger was pressing inside, Taguchi’s groan indistinguishable from his own as his muscles clamped down against the intrusion. “It’s ok baby, relax” Taguchi cooed quietly, placing a gentle kiss against his hip.
He liked to hear those words, they weren’t necessary, he knew it was ok, he trusted Taguchi and he knew it was just a reflex reaction, but he liked to hear them anyway, the sweetness of them, filled with unnecessary concern.
As soon as the muscles relaxed, the finger slipped in further before pulling back, pushing back in again slowly until the muscles were loose enough for a second finger to join it. He groaned at the added thickness, part of him wanted more, but he knew it was enough like this, the soft burn of the friction and the fire that lit up inside as the fingers curled.
He moaned loudly, muscles contracting again as the fingers continued to rub over that spot hard. His fingers clenched hard into the sofa cushions as he pressed one to his face to mask the escalating volume of his voice. It was too much, he couldn’t move, limbs locked in tension from the constant renewed pleasure, but at the same time he needed just a little more.
“Please” he cried eventually, his head feeling dizzy “Please Junno”
“Sensei” Taguchi corrected, he voice deep and breathy.
“Sensei, please...”
“Please what?”
He didn’t know, he didn’t know what it was he needed, he just knew he needed something, he shook his head, groaning “Please, just...please” he almost sobbed.
The pressure vanished suddenly, and he gasped in lungfuls of air, his body melting almost, but his relief didn’t last long before he was pulled back and pushed up, manoeuvred onto his hands and knees. He heard the sound of a zipper, but Taguchi didn’t even wait long enough to take his trousers off before climbing up onto the sofa behind him.
He felt the air knocked out of him as Taguchi pushed inside in one long, slow thrust, he cried out, feeling stretched beyond his limit. Taguchi waited, giving him time to adjust but he felt as though it would never happen, he’d never done it in this position before and he could hardly believe how different it felt, how much deeper, how much bigger Taguchi felt.
“I know baby” Taguchi whispered, running hands soothingly over his back before leaning down and wrapping an arm around his chest, pulling their bodies flush together “Are you ok? Can I move?”
It still burned but he knew it would be better soon, and so he nodded, taking a deep breath as Taguchi started his motions, just slow shallow thrusts until he adjusted.
He concentrated on his breathing, on relaxing himself around Taguchi, and though it took longer than usual it eventually happened.
“I’m ok” he said quietly, turning his head to the side to seek out Taguchi’s mouth, but the angle made kissing difficult. In response Taguchi sped up a little, pulling out a little further each time before plunging all the way back in.
“Spread your legs a little” Taguchi whispered to him, and he complied, letting his legs fall open and then when he felt Taguchi’s hand pressing gently between his shoulders he dropped down to his elbows, allowing Taguchi to hover further over him, one hand still around Ueda’s chest while the other held him up from it’s position on the arm rest in front of Ueda.
The angle changed everything and Ueda’s body jerked as the next thrust brushed just right, just hard enough over his prostate. Taguchi must have sensed he’d got it right, since from then on each thrust stroked him perfectly, again and again, even as the thrusts sped up and Ueda’s body began to tremble with the pressure building up under his skin.
“Faster” he groaned when he felt he needed more again and Taguchi complied, hips bucking into him faster, harder, just right. “Please” he groaned when he felt his climax approaching but when Taguchi did nothing he shuffled a little, trying to move his weight so that he could reach down with his own hand.
“Don’t” Taguchi groaned into his ear and he gripped Ueda’s hand in his own as his thrusts sped up, pushing harder.
Ueda almost sobbed “Please, please Junno, I need it...”
“No you don’t baby”
Ueda nodded his head, “Please, it’s too much” and it was, it felt incredible, but too powerful, the feeling of the pressure too strange and too much to handle. “It feels like I need to pee”
He felt Taguchi’s smile against his shoulder as the younger man continued his actions, bucking hard into him. “It’s ok, you don’t...just relax and let go”
He shook his head, “Like this...I’ll pee...please, let me touch myself...” and he tried to move his hand again, but Taguchi’s grip wouldn’t let it budge.
“You won’t, it’s ok...just enjoy it” but when Ueda shook his head again he felt Taguchi’s weight shift, stopping his actions for a few moments as he released Ueda’s arm and stripped off the lab coat. He half folded, half crumpled the fabric and then lay it down on the sofa under Ueda’s body. “It’s fine, you won’t make a mess either way, so just relax ok.”
Having the lab coat there hardly made Ueda feel any more comfortable about the idea of peeing, but strangely the thought of dirtying it with his semen was arousing. He felt his cock twitch, sparks of pleasure fizzling through his groin and eventually he nodded, encouraging Taguchi to continue.
He hadn’t even realised how hard he’d been clenching his muscles, trying physically to hold himself back, but as Taguchi pressed sloppy kisses into his shoulder, his arm curling back around his chest to rub soothingly over his abs, he felt the tension leaving him.
“That’s it baby, just let it happen” Taguchi almost whispered into his ear.
As the tension flooded out of his muscles it left behind a warm tingle, getting hotter, burning towards his abdomen and then like flames in his groin, licking along his erection that he was sure must be leaking streams of precome by now.
He felt Taguchi’s thrusts speed up, could hear the strain in his voice as he tried to hold off, to wait, and Ueda groaned, the idea of it pushing him further, the sounds sending sharp throbs of arousal through his body. He could feel it building, the pressure mounting up and he just needed that little push, just something.
“Come with me...” Taguchi grunted, and the feeling of the hard cock inside him pulsing with release was just enough.
His he felt it first deep inside, then tearing through him to his extremities, slow and forceful, letting him feel every blissful second as the white behind his eyes almost blinded him.
As it faded he was left with the feeling of being turned inside out, he could barely hold himself up long enough to glance between his legs at the sticky, white streaks he’d left across the lab coat and part of the sofa, before flopping down carelessly.
As Taguchi slid out of him, he groaned in discomfort before coughing against the rawness of his throat. “You’re so noisy when you’re the uke” Taguchi said, smirk audible in his voice as he lowered himself down to rest atop Ueda’s back. And then he sighed, rubbing his cheek along Ueda’s shoulder blade before kissing it gently “I missed you while you were away baby...”
Ueda rolled his eyes though he knew Taguchi couldn’t see, but as the younger man continued to place soft kisses over his back, he squirmed, face lightening into an involuntary grin “I missed you too baka”
Chapter 20
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So in Chapter 19, Taguchi and Ueda joke about Taguchi giving Ueda a little check-up once he gets back from his vacation with Maru (since he kept the coat and everything), and I kind of regretted not writing the 'check-up' into the story, so here it is now :D
Actually, there were so many uber kinky ideas I had while writing this, but it just didn't seem right with this couple. I'll definitely be writing some other docter scenario sometime in the future to use up those ideas though >_<