Just another day at the office
Title: Just another day at the office (this makes no sense I just couldn't think of a title lol)
Genre: Smutish
Rating: R
Disclaimer: I do not own anyone mentioned.
Summary: KAT-TUN go to a restaurant, Koki and Junno vie for the affections of the waitress whilst Tatsuya decides to torture Kazuya. Nakamaru just wishes he had better bandmates.
AN: I cannot believe I managed to write this, it took a long time but eventually I managed to stop laughing and actually write something like this. Here's hoping I'll immunise myself and be able to write actual smut. Because I kinda want to write a KameGacktHyde threesome, preferably as vampires because that would just be so fucking hot. Seriously someone please write this. I will do whatever you want. Anything.
The restaurant was pretty packed and it was to their fortune that they had a booth in the VIP section; Kazuya shuddered when he thought of the girlish screams if the fangirls knew they were there. He raised an eyebrow as he watched Koki and Junno bicker over who would get to ask the waitress out. Kazuya rolled his eyes when Koki slammed his fist on the table, typical. He just wanted to go home, perhaps he would run a bath and have a glass of wine or maybe he’d just collapse onto the bed and sleep. Unfortunately the others wanted to go out for something to eat after dance practise, so here they were in their work out clothes looking as non-idol like as they could get. Kazuya jumped slightly when he felt a hand on his thigh, he looked at the offending object before glancing up at its owner. Tatsuya stared straight forward with a blank expression and Kazuya wondered if the older man had done it by accident. Or maybe he was trying to be more romantic and was just too shy to say that he wanted to hold hands. Kazuya grinned and took the hand in his own; he shifted closer to his lover and held on tightly to the other man’s hand.
Kazuya wondered if he was seeing things but he was sure a flash of annoyance just crossed Tatsuya’s face, he wrote it off to him just being tired. He felt Tatsuya’s hand wriggle in his own, obviously trying to break free, he gave the other a hurt look but Tatsuya just stared forwards. Not wanting to start an argument Kazuya let the hand go and stared at his plate, he didn’t understand what was going on with his boyfriend. He sighed and looked up to zone in on the conversation but he was distracted once more by the hand on his thigh. He furrowed his brow in confusion: now he really had no idea what Tatsuya was doing.
The hand worked its way to his inner thigh and began to massage it, only then did he understand what was going on. He glared at Tatsuya who was smirking.
“Are you alright Kame?” The rest of the table’s occupants were staring expectantly at him, even Koki and Junno had stopped their bickering to gaze at him in worry. Kazuya let out a small grin and nodded his head.
“Yeah, I’m just tired” That seemed to pacify the rest of the group. The hand was moving very slowly towards his crotch and Kazuya bit his lip to prevent a whimper escaping. When Tatsuya began to slowly massage his crotch Kazuya grabbed the offending hand and let out a quiet whimper. The smirk on Tatsuya’s face grew wider and Kazuya felt like dying. Suddenly three pairs of eyes were on him once more.
“Kame-chan are you sure you’re alright? We can cut the dinner short if you want” Kazuya just shook his head and tried his hardest to ignore that stupid hand. He gave out a strained smile.
“N-no I’m fine” The other members looked at Kazuya, obviously unconvinced. All the while that hand was working away.
“If you feel unwell you should go to the toilet” For the first time that evening Tatsuya looked at him with concern, there was a sweet smile playing on his lips. But Kazuya wasn’t stupid, he knew what the older man was doing and Kazuya was not going to let him win.
“I’m fine” This time his voice was clearer and surer; Tatsuya frowned at the sudden confidence and gave Kazuya’s crotch a hard squeeze. Kazuya’s eyes widened and a much louder whimper escaped his mouth, causing not only the KAT-TUN members to look at him but also the people of the surrounding tables. Kazuya blushed bright red and glared at Tatsuya who gazed innocently back, he stood up and cleared his throat.
“I’m going to the toilet” He left before anyone could reply and raced to the bathrooms, which was pretty difficult considering the rather hard obstacle in his trousers. He was just lucky he was wearing loose sweatpants. When he reached the bathroom he made sure the place was empty before going into a cubicle and pulling down his trousers. He jumped when someone knocked on the cubicle door and stared at it fearfully, perhaps a member of staff knew what he was doing?
“It’s me” He heard the muffled voice of Tatsuya on the other side and he pulled up his trousers before opening the door to glare at the older man. Tatsuya just pushed him inside and locked the door, when he turned around that familiar predatory look was in his eyes.
Tatsuya took a hold of Kazuya’s chin and guided the younger man towards him; he gently nibbled on Kazuya’s lips and smirked when Kazuya responded. Of course his pretty little boyfriend couldn’t resist him no matter how angry he was. When they pulled apart Kazuya let out a satisfied sigh and Tatsuya smiled at his boyfriend; with his eyes closed and a soft smile Kazuya looked so innocent and angelic. It just made Tatsuya want to taint him even more. Before Kazuya had the chance to open his eyes Tatsuya captured his lips again, this time in a bruising kiss. He pushed Kazuya against the cubicle door and slipped his hands in the other’s trousers, he moaned when he realised the younger man wasn’t wearing any underwear. In an instant Kazuya’s trousers were round his ankles and Kazuya’s arms were around Tatsuya’s neck in a bid to keep himself upright as Tatsuya’s hand was slowly pumping his cock.
Kazuya let out a whimper and threw his head back, Tatsuya nipped down the creamy white neck. Kazuya could feel the smirk against his skin and inwardly cursed himself; he was so weak with Tatsuya. Kazuya bit his lip to try and keep the whimpers and moans to a minimum, Tatsuya was working his cock so slowly it was killing him. Hoping to inspire his lover to speed things up Kazuya slipped his own hand in the older man’s trousers; he got past the underwear and held Tatsuya’s cock in a tight grasp. Tatsuya gasped slightly and faltered slightly in his work, Kazuya smirked at the reaction: happy to finally be gaining some control over the situation. Kazuya lightly massaged Tatsuya’s cock and delighted in the impatient groans, his other hand was placed on the back of Tatsuya’s neck and Kazuya pulled his lover forward so their lips would meet in a passionate kiss.
They both moaned into the kiss and Kazuya lightly caressed the tip of Tatsuya’s cock, smearing the precum across the head as their tongues battled for dominance. Tatsuya gasped when he felt this and that gave Kazuya the chance to dominate the kiss. The continued working on each other, swallowing each other’s gasps and moans in passionate kisses. The familiar pool of heat settled in Kazuya’s stomach and tt didn’t take long before he came in Tatsuya’s hand; he had been stressed all day and was in desperate need of release. A few moments later Tatsuya joined him, whimpering softly as he hid his face in the crook of Kazuya’s neck.
It took them a while to catch their breath; Tatsuya dropped butterfly kisses down Kazuya’s neck and all over Kazuya’s faces which made the younger sigh happily.
“So why exactly did you do this?” Tatsuya pulled away from Kazuya and closed the toilet seat before sitting down on it, he patted his lap and when Kazuya sat down on it he pulled his lover into a hug.
“You needed the stress release” He kissed Kazuya’s temple before continuing. “And it was pretty hot too” Kazuya nipped Tatsuya’s side before burrowing his face in the older man’s neck.
They stayed like this for a while, each just listening to the other’s breathing and dropping small, soft kisses on each other’s face and neck. They didn’t really care about the other members: the guys knew them both well enough to know just exactly what was going on, nor did they care about the multiple men who came into the bathroom and probably shot a look of confusion at the cubicle door which had been locked for some time.
Seriously though, someone please write KameGacktHyde smut.
I will love you forever.
Genre: Smutish
Rating: R
Disclaimer: I do not own anyone mentioned.
Summary: KAT-TUN go to a restaurant, Koki and Junno vie for the affections of the waitress whilst Tatsuya decides to torture Kazuya. Nakamaru just wishes he had better bandmates.
AN: I cannot believe I managed to write this, it took a long time but eventually I managed to stop laughing and actually write something like this. Here's hoping I'll immunise myself and be able to write actual smut. Because I kinda want to write a KameGacktHyde threesome, preferably as vampires because that would just be so fucking hot. Seriously someone please write this. I will do whatever you want. Anything.
The restaurant was pretty packed and it was to their fortune that they had a booth in the VIP section; Kazuya shuddered when he thought of the girlish screams if the fangirls knew they were there. He raised an eyebrow as he watched Koki and Junno bicker over who would get to ask the waitress out. Kazuya rolled his eyes when Koki slammed his fist on the table, typical. He just wanted to go home, perhaps he would run a bath and have a glass of wine or maybe he’d just collapse onto the bed and sleep. Unfortunately the others wanted to go out for something to eat after dance practise, so here they were in their work out clothes looking as non-idol like as they could get. Kazuya jumped slightly when he felt a hand on his thigh, he looked at the offending object before glancing up at its owner. Tatsuya stared straight forward with a blank expression and Kazuya wondered if the older man had done it by accident. Or maybe he was trying to be more romantic and was just too shy to say that he wanted to hold hands. Kazuya grinned and took the hand in his own; he shifted closer to his lover and held on tightly to the other man’s hand.
Kazuya wondered if he was seeing things but he was sure a flash of annoyance just crossed Tatsuya’s face, he wrote it off to him just being tired. He felt Tatsuya’s hand wriggle in his own, obviously trying to break free, he gave the other a hurt look but Tatsuya just stared forwards. Not wanting to start an argument Kazuya let the hand go and stared at his plate, he didn’t understand what was going on with his boyfriend. He sighed and looked up to zone in on the conversation but he was distracted once more by the hand on his thigh. He furrowed his brow in confusion: now he really had no idea what Tatsuya was doing.
The hand worked its way to his inner thigh and began to massage it, only then did he understand what was going on. He glared at Tatsuya who was smirking.
“Are you alright Kame?” The rest of the table’s occupants were staring expectantly at him, even Koki and Junno had stopped their bickering to gaze at him in worry. Kazuya let out a small grin and nodded his head.
“Yeah, I’m just tired” That seemed to pacify the rest of the group. The hand was moving very slowly towards his crotch and Kazuya bit his lip to prevent a whimper escaping. When Tatsuya began to slowly massage his crotch Kazuya grabbed the offending hand and let out a quiet whimper. The smirk on Tatsuya’s face grew wider and Kazuya felt like dying. Suddenly three pairs of eyes were on him once more.
“Kame-chan are you sure you’re alright? We can cut the dinner short if you want” Kazuya just shook his head and tried his hardest to ignore that stupid hand. He gave out a strained smile.
“N-no I’m fine” The other members looked at Kazuya, obviously unconvinced. All the while that hand was working away.
“If you feel unwell you should go to the toilet” For the first time that evening Tatsuya looked at him with concern, there was a sweet smile playing on his lips. But Kazuya wasn’t stupid, he knew what the older man was doing and Kazuya was not going to let him win.
“I’m fine” This time his voice was clearer and surer; Tatsuya frowned at the sudden confidence and gave Kazuya’s crotch a hard squeeze. Kazuya’s eyes widened and a much louder whimper escaped his mouth, causing not only the KAT-TUN members to look at him but also the people of the surrounding tables. Kazuya blushed bright red and glared at Tatsuya who gazed innocently back, he stood up and cleared his throat.
“I’m going to the toilet” He left before anyone could reply and raced to the bathrooms, which was pretty difficult considering the rather hard obstacle in his trousers. He was just lucky he was wearing loose sweatpants. When he reached the bathroom he made sure the place was empty before going into a cubicle and pulling down his trousers. He jumped when someone knocked on the cubicle door and stared at it fearfully, perhaps a member of staff knew what he was doing?
“It’s me” He heard the muffled voice of Tatsuya on the other side and he pulled up his trousers before opening the door to glare at the older man. Tatsuya just pushed him inside and locked the door, when he turned around that familiar predatory look was in his eyes.
Tatsuya took a hold of Kazuya’s chin and guided the younger man towards him; he gently nibbled on Kazuya’s lips and smirked when Kazuya responded. Of course his pretty little boyfriend couldn’t resist him no matter how angry he was. When they pulled apart Kazuya let out a satisfied sigh and Tatsuya smiled at his boyfriend; with his eyes closed and a soft smile Kazuya looked so innocent and angelic. It just made Tatsuya want to taint him even more. Before Kazuya had the chance to open his eyes Tatsuya captured his lips again, this time in a bruising kiss. He pushed Kazuya against the cubicle door and slipped his hands in the other’s trousers, he moaned when he realised the younger man wasn’t wearing any underwear. In an instant Kazuya’s trousers were round his ankles and Kazuya’s arms were around Tatsuya’s neck in a bid to keep himself upright as Tatsuya’s hand was slowly pumping his cock.
Kazuya let out a whimper and threw his head back, Tatsuya nipped down the creamy white neck. Kazuya could feel the smirk against his skin and inwardly cursed himself; he was so weak with Tatsuya. Kazuya bit his lip to try and keep the whimpers and moans to a minimum, Tatsuya was working his cock so slowly it was killing him. Hoping to inspire his lover to speed things up Kazuya slipped his own hand in the older man’s trousers; he got past the underwear and held Tatsuya’s cock in a tight grasp. Tatsuya gasped slightly and faltered slightly in his work, Kazuya smirked at the reaction: happy to finally be gaining some control over the situation. Kazuya lightly massaged Tatsuya’s cock and delighted in the impatient groans, his other hand was placed on the back of Tatsuya’s neck and Kazuya pulled his lover forward so their lips would meet in a passionate kiss.
They both moaned into the kiss and Kazuya lightly caressed the tip of Tatsuya’s cock, smearing the precum across the head as their tongues battled for dominance. Tatsuya gasped when he felt this and that gave Kazuya the chance to dominate the kiss. The continued working on each other, swallowing each other’s gasps and moans in passionate kisses. The familiar pool of heat settled in Kazuya’s stomach and tt didn’t take long before he came in Tatsuya’s hand; he had been stressed all day and was in desperate need of release. A few moments later Tatsuya joined him, whimpering softly as he hid his face in the crook of Kazuya’s neck.
It took them a while to catch their breath; Tatsuya dropped butterfly kisses down Kazuya’s neck and all over Kazuya’s faces which made the younger sigh happily.
“So why exactly did you do this?” Tatsuya pulled away from Kazuya and closed the toilet seat before sitting down on it, he patted his lap and when Kazuya sat down on it he pulled his lover into a hug.
“You needed the stress release” He kissed Kazuya’s temple before continuing. “And it was pretty hot too” Kazuya nipped Tatsuya’s side before burrowing his face in the older man’s neck.
They stayed like this for a while, each just listening to the other’s breathing and dropping small, soft kisses on each other’s face and neck. They didn’t really care about the other members: the guys knew them both well enough to know just exactly what was going on, nor did they care about the multiple men who came into the bathroom and probably shot a look of confusion at the cubicle door which had been locked for some time.
Seriously though, someone please write KameGacktHyde smut.
I will love you forever.