[multichapter] baby blue part 2 chapter 5
Title: Baby Blue: Part 2: Chapter 5
Pairing: JunDa
Rating: NC-17 again I guess
Word Count: 1675
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?
May 31st 2012
When they entered the dressing room, Kame was sat there alone, cup of coffee in his hand and seemingly busy with his phone.
“Morning” Taguchi tried tentatively. But all he received was a cold glare from Kame. “Kazu, I’m sorry for lying to you like that...”
“I was really worried about you” Kame almost spat in Ueda’s direction.
“I know, I’m sorry for worrying you, I didn’t mean to stay there...”
“But I’m sure you meant to GO there” Ueda didn’t know how to answer, he could see Kame practically shaking with rage.
“Yes, I did...if you hadn’t figured it out already, we’re still sleeping together...” Taguchi could see that the older man was getting angry himself, he took a few steps closer to Ueda, gently touching his arm. He opened his mouth to speak but was startled by Kame dropping his phone back to the table with a clatter as he stood.
“You said it was over!” he shouted angrily.
“It was!” Ueda shouted back as forcefully, Taguchi didn’t like where this was headed, none of them had gotten this angry with each other in years. Kame suddenly stormed across the room, grabbing Ueda by the collar and pushing him against the wall.
“Then what the fuck are you doing screwing around now?!”
Ueda tried to push himself away from the wall, but Kame had his full body pressed into him. “I don’t see why it’s any of your business.”
Kame slammed the older man harder into the wall “That’s cos you never fucking listen, you’re a spoiled, stubborn little brat and you don’t give a shit about this group, I was right all those years ago.” Ueda’s eyes narrowed and Kame smirked, knowing he’d gotten through.
“You’re one to talk...Mr. gets all the lead roles on TV and his cock sucked by pro-baseball players while his backing dancers are busy rearranging their schedules to fit his.”
Kame’s face dropped into a glare “So that’s what you think of me?”
Ueda looked smug “You want to know what I think of you?” with a sudden rush he pushed Kame back off him and swung for Kame’s jaw. “How dare you tell me what I can and can’t do in my personal time?”
“Tatsuya!” Taguchi gasped, rushing to grab Ueda’s arm before he could swing it at Kame again “Stop it, what are you doing?”
“I’ve had enough of it Junno...what gives him the right to tell us we can’t see each other? It’s none of his fucking business he just wants to control us like he tries to control the group.”
“I’m not trying to control you!” Kame almost screamed pushing Taguchi out of the way “I’m trying to look out for you because you’re too fucking selfish to look out for yourself, or the rest of us.”
“Right...you’re doing this because you care about us?”
“I am! You don’t even know...”
“Then stop being so fucking high-and-mighty and enlighten us all then...why are you so fucking omniscient that you know we’ll screw this up!”
Taguchi could tell Kame was getting to the end of his fuse. “Why don’t we all just calm down ok? We can sit and talk about this like adults...”
“We can talk about it like adults when you two start fucking acting like adults...instead of horny fucking teenagers.”
Ueda tried to launch himself forward again but Taguchi stepped in front of him “Tatsuya, don’t” he begged, then he heard an almost guttural roar from behind him and he turned just in time to see Kame’s fist making its way to his face. He was knocked to the side on impact and couldn’t react quickly enough to stop Ueda flying back at Kame in retaliation. They were both knocked to the floor, rolling around and brawling like high-schoolers, but Taguchi couldn’t find an opening to pull them apart. Luckily, Koki stepped through the door only a few minutes later.
“What the fuck is going on?” Koki roared as he flung Ueda off of Kame. There was silence apart from the panting from the two fighting men. Then Kame struggled to his feet wiping his bleeding lip on the back of his hand, he glared once around the room and then walked over to grab his bag and phone. He headed to the door but not before pointing his finger sharply at Ueda as the other man struggled to get up too.
“Fuck you Ueda” and then he crossed the rest of the room, opening the door.
“Kame-chan, where are you going?” Koki shouted after him.
“I’m taking a day off” he spat back, slamming the door behind him. Koki glanced at the others nervously before taking off out the room after Kame.
“Are you alright?” Taguchi asked, voice thick as he wrapped his arms around Ueda.
Ueda nodded into his chest “Are you ok? Did he hurt you?” the older man looked up concerned.
“I’m fine” Taguchi assured him, leaning down to kiss him gently, his lip was swollen too and there was a bloody tang as he slid his tongue into the older man’s mouth. It was something short as he knew Koki could come back any minute and he withdrew his arms as they pulled apart. “You shouldn’t have fought with him like that.”
“I know...I just can’t stand his attitude towards us...if he cares that much about the band then he should be looking out for us instead of trying to make things harder on us!”
Taguchi nodded “But in his own way he thinks he is doing the right thing for us...he just doesn’t understand” Ueda nodded in reply before collapsing down onto the sofa sighing.
After a few minutes of silence Koki re-entered the room with Maru. “Did you catch him?” Taguchi asked.
Koki nodded “He said he just needs some time alone but he’ll be back tomorrow...now does someone want to tell me what the fuck that was about?”
Taguchi returned to his apartment alone that night, they’d managed to throw off Koki’s questioning without giving him a proper answer, but Ueda had thought maybe they should back off a bit for the time being anyway, at least until they knew where they stood with Kame. However just as he was stepping out of the shower he heard his phone ringing.
“What took you so long?” Ueda reprimanded before he even had chance to say hello.
“I was in the shower...”
“Good, I don’t want you stinking up my apartment...”
“What?” Taguchi asked, confused.
“My head and ribs are hurting...you need to bring me some painkillers and some food...”
“What?” Taguchi asked again, surprised but with a healthy dose of pleased.
“Hurry up, I’m hungry...” and the other man hung up.
Smiling Taguchi collected his wallet, keys and phone and then dashed from the house, stopping off for painkillers and then fast food on the way. Ueda let him in once he pressed the buzzer at the door of the apartment block, but the door to the apartment was unlocked so he let himself in, he found Ueda laying dramatically on the sofa, ice pack over his head and ribs.
“Painkillers...now” he groaned and so Taguchi fetched him a glass of water and passed him the painkillers. “You need to feed and walk the dogs too, then you can reheat our takeaway.” He added as he lay back down, icepacks back in place.
“Dramaqueen” Taguchi muttered under his breath as he went to fetch the dog leads.
“Hey” Ueda snapped “I got these injuries sticking up for you...and take the spare key again so I don’t have to let you in” Taguchi just rolled his eyes and then called the dogs. When he returned from the park he fed them under Ueda’s instruction before re-heating their own food and bringing it to the coffee table.
“How are you feeling now?” he asked as Ueda dragged himself up to a sitting position.
“Just sleepy...and hungry” Taguchi laughed and pushed his plate closer to him. He was quite for a few moments then he looked up at Taguchi’s face, as he softly said “Thank you Junno”, something about the genuine expression causing Taguchi’s chest to feel a little tight.
He laughed it off “Yeah, well if I’m ever ill, you owe me ok?”
Ueda was back to his usual self almost immediately “Hhmm, we’ll see.”
After they had finished eating, Taguchi went to wash the pots and tidy the kitchen a little. When he returned to the living room, Ueda was laying back down on the sofa, he held his hand out to Taguchi and so he sat down beside the older man, before being unceremoniously tugged down to lay on top of him.
“What’s gotten into you?” he asked coyly as Ueda kissed his neck and jawline.
Ueda chuckled a little, finding his mouth and pressing their lips together, before deepening the kiss. Taguchi shuffled his weight around a little as Ueda slipped his legs either side of his own and when he pressed down he could feel the hard mass pressing into him where his own arousal was pooling. “I said we maybe shouldn’t sleep together for a while...” he said as he began thrusting up gently, “this doesn’t count.”
Taguchi moaned and mirrored the action, pushing down hard as he ground his hips gently into Ueda’s. The pace was infuriatingly slow, but somehow it felt just right at that point in time, so he kept it steady, swallowing Ueda’s breathy moans for an immeasurable amount of time, until Ueda finally broke away from the long kiss, hissing as his body jerked. Taguchi shifted his hips again just slightly so that he wasn’t pressing into Ueda’s sensitive flesh and then he picked up the rhythm again until he finally tipped over himself, groaning quietly as he gripped the sofa cushions hard, waves of pleasure washing over him. He relaxed, panting, onto Ueda’s chest and lay there even when his breathing had returned to normal, and Ueda was snoring softly into his hair.
Chapter 6
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This was one of the hardest chapters to write, and I still have mixed feelings about it...but whatever, I'll let you guys decide if it's too far or not, lol, just be gentle with me if it's bad :P
Pairing: JunDa
Rating: NC-17 again I guess
Word Count: 1675
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?
May 31st 2012
When they entered the dressing room, Kame was sat there alone, cup of coffee in his hand and seemingly busy with his phone.
“Morning” Taguchi tried tentatively. But all he received was a cold glare from Kame. “Kazu, I’m sorry for lying to you like that...”
“I was really worried about you” Kame almost spat in Ueda’s direction.
“I know, I’m sorry for worrying you, I didn’t mean to stay there...”
“But I’m sure you meant to GO there” Ueda didn’t know how to answer, he could see Kame practically shaking with rage.
“Yes, I did...if you hadn’t figured it out already, we’re still sleeping together...” Taguchi could see that the older man was getting angry himself, he took a few steps closer to Ueda, gently touching his arm. He opened his mouth to speak but was startled by Kame dropping his phone back to the table with a clatter as he stood.
“You said it was over!” he shouted angrily.
“It was!” Ueda shouted back as forcefully, Taguchi didn’t like where this was headed, none of them had gotten this angry with each other in years. Kame suddenly stormed across the room, grabbing Ueda by the collar and pushing him against the wall.
“Then what the fuck are you doing screwing around now?!”
Ueda tried to push himself away from the wall, but Kame had his full body pressed into him. “I don’t see why it’s any of your business.”
Kame slammed the older man harder into the wall “That’s cos you never fucking listen, you’re a spoiled, stubborn little brat and you don’t give a shit about this group, I was right all those years ago.” Ueda’s eyes narrowed and Kame smirked, knowing he’d gotten through.
“You’re one to talk...Mr. gets all the lead roles on TV and his cock sucked by pro-baseball players while his backing dancers are busy rearranging their schedules to fit his.”
Kame’s face dropped into a glare “So that’s what you think of me?”
Ueda looked smug “You want to know what I think of you?” with a sudden rush he pushed Kame back off him and swung for Kame’s jaw. “How dare you tell me what I can and can’t do in my personal time?”
“Tatsuya!” Taguchi gasped, rushing to grab Ueda’s arm before he could swing it at Kame again “Stop it, what are you doing?”
“I’ve had enough of it Junno...what gives him the right to tell us we can’t see each other? It’s none of his fucking business he just wants to control us like he tries to control the group.”
“I’m not trying to control you!” Kame almost screamed pushing Taguchi out of the way “I’m trying to look out for you because you’re too fucking selfish to look out for yourself, or the rest of us.”
“Right...you’re doing this because you care about us?”
“I am! You don’t even know...”
“Then stop being so fucking high-and-mighty and enlighten us all then...why are you so fucking omniscient that you know we’ll screw this up!”
Taguchi could tell Kame was getting to the end of his fuse. “Why don’t we all just calm down ok? We can sit and talk about this like adults...”
“We can talk about it like adults when you two start fucking acting like adults...instead of horny fucking teenagers.”
Ueda tried to launch himself forward again but Taguchi stepped in front of him “Tatsuya, don’t” he begged, then he heard an almost guttural roar from behind him and he turned just in time to see Kame’s fist making its way to his face. He was knocked to the side on impact and couldn’t react quickly enough to stop Ueda flying back at Kame in retaliation. They were both knocked to the floor, rolling around and brawling like high-schoolers, but Taguchi couldn’t find an opening to pull them apart. Luckily, Koki stepped through the door only a few minutes later.
“What the fuck is going on?” Koki roared as he flung Ueda off of Kame. There was silence apart from the panting from the two fighting men. Then Kame struggled to his feet wiping his bleeding lip on the back of his hand, he glared once around the room and then walked over to grab his bag and phone. He headed to the door but not before pointing his finger sharply at Ueda as the other man struggled to get up too.
“Fuck you Ueda” and then he crossed the rest of the room, opening the door.
“Kame-chan, where are you going?” Koki shouted after him.
“I’m taking a day off” he spat back, slamming the door behind him. Koki glanced at the others nervously before taking off out the room after Kame.
“Are you alright?” Taguchi asked, voice thick as he wrapped his arms around Ueda.
Ueda nodded into his chest “Are you ok? Did he hurt you?” the older man looked up concerned.
“I’m fine” Taguchi assured him, leaning down to kiss him gently, his lip was swollen too and there was a bloody tang as he slid his tongue into the older man’s mouth. It was something short as he knew Koki could come back any minute and he withdrew his arms as they pulled apart. “You shouldn’t have fought with him like that.”
“I know...I just can’t stand his attitude towards us...if he cares that much about the band then he should be looking out for us instead of trying to make things harder on us!”
Taguchi nodded “But in his own way he thinks he is doing the right thing for us...he just doesn’t understand” Ueda nodded in reply before collapsing down onto the sofa sighing.
After a few minutes of silence Koki re-entered the room with Maru. “Did you catch him?” Taguchi asked.
Koki nodded “He said he just needs some time alone but he’ll be back tomorrow...now does someone want to tell me what the fuck that was about?”
Taguchi returned to his apartment alone that night, they’d managed to throw off Koki’s questioning without giving him a proper answer, but Ueda had thought maybe they should back off a bit for the time being anyway, at least until they knew where they stood with Kame. However just as he was stepping out of the shower he heard his phone ringing.
“What took you so long?” Ueda reprimanded before he even had chance to say hello.
“I was in the shower...”
“Good, I don’t want you stinking up my apartment...”
“What?” Taguchi asked, confused.
“My head and ribs are hurting...you need to bring me some painkillers and some food...”
“What?” Taguchi asked again, surprised but with a healthy dose of pleased.
“Hurry up, I’m hungry...” and the other man hung up.
Smiling Taguchi collected his wallet, keys and phone and then dashed from the house, stopping off for painkillers and then fast food on the way. Ueda let him in once he pressed the buzzer at the door of the apartment block, but the door to the apartment was unlocked so he let himself in, he found Ueda laying dramatically on the sofa, ice pack over his head and ribs.
“Painkillers...now” he groaned and so Taguchi fetched him a glass of water and passed him the painkillers. “You need to feed and walk the dogs too, then you can reheat our takeaway.” He added as he lay back down, icepacks back in place.
“Dramaqueen” Taguchi muttered under his breath as he went to fetch the dog leads.
“Hey” Ueda snapped “I got these injuries sticking up for you...and take the spare key again so I don’t have to let you in” Taguchi just rolled his eyes and then called the dogs. When he returned from the park he fed them under Ueda’s instruction before re-heating their own food and bringing it to the coffee table.
“How are you feeling now?” he asked as Ueda dragged himself up to a sitting position.
“Just sleepy...and hungry” Taguchi laughed and pushed his plate closer to him. He was quite for a few moments then he looked up at Taguchi’s face, as he softly said “Thank you Junno”, something about the genuine expression causing Taguchi’s chest to feel a little tight.
He laughed it off “Yeah, well if I’m ever ill, you owe me ok?”
Ueda was back to his usual self almost immediately “Hhmm, we’ll see.”
After they had finished eating, Taguchi went to wash the pots and tidy the kitchen a little. When he returned to the living room, Ueda was laying back down on the sofa, he held his hand out to Taguchi and so he sat down beside the older man, before being unceremoniously tugged down to lay on top of him.
“What’s gotten into you?” he asked coyly as Ueda kissed his neck and jawline.
Ueda chuckled a little, finding his mouth and pressing their lips together, before deepening the kiss. Taguchi shuffled his weight around a little as Ueda slipped his legs either side of his own and when he pressed down he could feel the hard mass pressing into him where his own arousal was pooling. “I said we maybe shouldn’t sleep together for a while...” he said as he began thrusting up gently, “this doesn’t count.”
Taguchi moaned and mirrored the action, pushing down hard as he ground his hips gently into Ueda’s. The pace was infuriatingly slow, but somehow it felt just right at that point in time, so he kept it steady, swallowing Ueda’s breathy moans for an immeasurable amount of time, until Ueda finally broke away from the long kiss, hissing as his body jerked. Taguchi shifted his hips again just slightly so that he wasn’t pressing into Ueda’s sensitive flesh and then he picked up the rhythm again until he finally tipped over himself, groaning quietly as he gripped the sofa cushions hard, waves of pleasure washing over him. He relaxed, panting, onto Ueda’s chest and lay there even when his breathing had returned to normal, and Ueda was snoring softly into his hair.
Chapter 6
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This was one of the hardest chapters to write, and I still have mixed feelings about it...but whatever, I'll let you guys decide if it's too far or not, lol, just be gentle with me if it's bad :P