Massu/Tegoshi 1/1
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snoozing_kittenTitle: Strange Glue
Pairing: Massu/Tegoshi
Rating: R-NC-17
Summary: Massu has a game he plays alone; he’s entirely unprepared when Tego decides to play too.
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zheinpathos
--You know that I could use somebody
Someone like you and all you know and how you speak
Countless lovers under cover of the street – Kings of Leon – Use Somebody
“And she’s got these legs.” Tegoshi wiggled his eyebrows lewdly and Massu hummed through a mouth stuffed full of banana. Of course she did. He didn’t let on that he had no idea what Tego was talking about this time. Usually Tego never actually noticed when Massu was faking and when he wasn’t. Probably for the best actually.
“Like a center-fold.” Tego licked his lips absently and Massu tried to see how much of the banana could fit in his mouth at one time. Surprisingly it was a lot, Tego didn’t seem to notice the game he was playing with himself. Pity.
Massu had never been seriously after Tegoshi (there was absolutely no pining and no big gay crush), for starters his friend was straight and for two they were too close now. The bond between them more than anything that some gay fumbling would produce. Still it wasn’t like he would say no if Tego suddenly decided that he was gay for Massu’s ass, the other man was hot. Kind of twinky, but not without his charms and sometimes Massu really wondered what those lips would do to him if they had the chance, maybe if he would be as focused and intense in bed as he was in any other type of competition.
Probably, he thought with a slight quirk of his shoulders, settling deeper into the embrace of the couch.
He pulled off the banana a little and took a more manageable bite.
“I mean like,” Tego made a even more lewd gesture with his hands and Massu hummed again just to keep him talking and distracted. He was going to take another bite of the banana wondering if he could just fit the rest of it in his mouth at once and still chew when Tego made an annoyed sound. “Would you stop blowing your banana and just eat it already?”
“Ahmmm.” ‘I am.’ He mumbled around his mouthful, which coincidentally actually did all fit in his mouth.
“You’re not paying attention.” He whined and Massu shrugged.
“Nn, weehe.” ‘Not really’ he swallowed thickly and licked his lips to get stray traces of pulp that might have escaped.
“Anyway the point of the story is she’s your fan, not mine.” Tego grinned and Massu laughed, already on the move for his hand-sanitizer, bananas were a messy treat. “You don’t care do you? To be so simple.” Tego stretched and Massu threw a sock from his bag at his chest out of principle. It hit him in the back of the head a moment later so he put it away, he probably wasn’t going to win a direct battle anyways.
~~
It was round two, Massu had a popsicle (and he wasn’t afraid to use it) and he had to slowly lick the sides to keep it from melting on his hands. Tego this time was sitting cross legged on the couch and talking with Ryo who was next to him. Ryo noticed him, but didn’t seem to be interested in playing so he could be the referee.
Tego prattled about clothes, Massu licked up the side catching all the falling droplets with the flat of his tongue and flicking it back into his mouth. Too sweet but when it was hot there wasn’t anything like cool ice against his lips. In counter Tego began on this hat store that he had found recently and apparently had a standing orgasm over. Ryo’s eyes watched him, dark and amused.
Fifteen love, Massu.
Half listening to Tego, who had by now moved on to these ‘incredible’ boots that he’d seen and really liked without ever stopping to breath and letting Ryo get a word in edgewise, he carefully scraped some of the ice from the tip with his bottom teeth. Ryo didn’t bat an eye. It was hard not to smile, but that would give away the game.
Oh, tied, this could get exciting.
“And I got Koyama this scarf with birds on it, I’m thinking of getting YamaPi’s birthday present there too.” Massu nodded, just absently licking the head and plotting his next move. Tego was bringing out the big guns, using the members to keep Ryo’s attention on him. It was too obvious if he tried to fit most of it in his mouth, that and it would give him major brain-freeze.
Licking his cold lips with a numb tongue he raised the popsicle to his mouth and licked on the rounded top. Ryo wasn’t interested. Pop went his mouth as the suction was lost and both Tego and Ryo looked at him, sweet double score. He grinned sheepishly.
“Sorry.”
He wasn’t. He won.
~~
The last and decisive battle was won and lost before Massu even knew they were playing. On general he was a pretty observant fellow, he liked to know and remember things. Things about people, random facts, the whole shebang. Massu could honestly say that he didn’t see this one coming.
One moment he’s eating a lollie-pop some blue raspberry flavour and the next there is a sharp pain in his chest radiating from solar plexus, and his air was being knocked out of his lungs by the sudden weight of Tego spinning him and pressing him against the wall. He had all of a few heartbeats to think what the fuck? Then Tego was licking at the corners of his mouth and making small needy sounds and he had a few more precious moments to think what the fuck?
“Do you really think I didn’t notice?”
“Guh?” Massu twisted, but Tego had a pretty good hold on him and he was heavier then he looked. His lips were still all sticky and his candy had shattered in an electric blue burst against the white tiled floor.
“Your games.” He hissed and Massu could taste his air against the tip of his tongue a rush of movement and lips pressed solidly against his own. He wasn’t sure why he’d ever imagined this as tender, Tego took what he wanted and left no quarter. He couldn’t help but love it even as he pushed back, goading Tego on. Give and take, Tego’s hands hard against his waist holding him where he was. “You drive me crazy.”
“Awesome.” Massu grinned and he could feel Tego smiling into the kiss, lips curling even as Massu grabbed at his hair and showed him how to really kiss someone. It took him two seconds into the first kiss to realize that Tego needed no help in the kissing department and that something like this was too good to think too deeply about. “Want me to show you for real?”
Tego’s eyes darkened and he licked at Massu’s lips. “Yeah.”
The floor was hard and he was probably getting the sticky bits of candy on the ends of his pants. Tego looked shocked for a moment and Massu grinned, pressing his cheek against the other man’s hip bone. “What did you think I meant?”
“I don’t know.” Tego’s hands were gentle and demanding in his hair, playing with the longer bits and Massu let him.
He wasted no time; after all they had months of foreplay and guys like Tego were pretty bang and go. Massu just shoved pants and underwear out of his way with single minded determination. Half-hard he could take the whole thing in his mouth, sucking on the solid weight cradled against the curve of his jaw. Nothing like a banana and searing hot and not at all cold like a popsicle. He hummed and Tego groaned low in his throat shifting so he could hold his upper body against the wall, bending him nicely over Massu’s head. It was the oddest sensation, being able to feel someone’s pulse with his tongue, blood rushing in and he had to back off a bit as it thickened, slipping out of his lips. He kind of missed the sensation.
It stretched his jaw more awkwardly then he’d imagined but it wasn’t entirely unpleasant. With both hands on the odd softness of Tego’s thighs he tilted his head back for a better depth of movement. Tego groaned high and tight, his hands shifting their grip a little as he tried to push against the hold on his thighs.
“Don’t move.”
“Massu.” Tego whined, tugging lightly on his hair. He slapped the hands away, but it wasn’t enough to get him to stop. His own arousal thrummed through his body too bright and hot, flash over, hitting him with an edge he didn’t anticipate. Who knew it would be this good? Tego under his hands, petting through his hair and voice breaking over the scales desperately as he licked along the base, flicking his tongue around to see if the texture was any different here.
Softest skin, pressed against his cheek as he played with the hanging balls next, feeling the tissue-paper like skin out with the flat of his tongue and measuring their width with soft lips. Moving back up to the head, still slick with his own saliva. It was harder now, to take it all the way into his mouth, but he tried and Tego didn’t seem to mind either way moaning and twisting against him.
“Massu.” He hissed and Massu couldn’t look up, Tego was above him now, surrounding him and crowding him against the wall. “I knew you’d be good at this.”
Smiling felt weird but he tried it anyways.
When Tego came it was with a warm burst that coated the top of his mouth as he tried to get it against his tongue for the full experience. Bitter, but again, not entirely unpleasant. When he smiled again upside-down at Tego, his chin was damp with saliva and he’d managed to get a drop of it on the collar of his shirt.
Pairing: Massu/Tegoshi
Rating: R-NC-17
Summary: Massu has a game he plays alone; he’s entirely unprepared when Tego decides to play too.
Notes: For
zheinpathos--You know that I could use somebody
Someone like you and all you know and how you speak
Countless lovers under cover of the street – Kings of Leon – Use Somebody
“And she’s got these legs.” Tegoshi wiggled his eyebrows lewdly and Massu hummed through a mouth stuffed full of banana. Of course she did. He didn’t let on that he had no idea what Tego was talking about this time. Usually Tego never actually noticed when Massu was faking and when he wasn’t. Probably for the best actually.
“Like a center-fold.” Tego licked his lips absently and Massu tried to see how much of the banana could fit in his mouth at one time. Surprisingly it was a lot, Tego didn’t seem to notice the game he was playing with himself. Pity.
Massu had never been seriously after Tegoshi (there was absolutely no pining and no big gay crush), for starters his friend was straight and for two they were too close now. The bond between them more than anything that some gay fumbling would produce. Still it wasn’t like he would say no if Tego suddenly decided that he was gay for Massu’s ass, the other man was hot. Kind of twinky, but not without his charms and sometimes Massu really wondered what those lips would do to him if they had the chance, maybe if he would be as focused and intense in bed as he was in any other type of competition.
Probably, he thought with a slight quirk of his shoulders, settling deeper into the embrace of the couch.
He pulled off the banana a little and took a more manageable bite.
“I mean like,” Tego made a even more lewd gesture with his hands and Massu hummed again just to keep him talking and distracted. He was going to take another bite of the banana wondering if he could just fit the rest of it in his mouth at once and still chew when Tego made an annoyed sound. “Would you stop blowing your banana and just eat it already?”
“Ahmmm.” ‘I am.’ He mumbled around his mouthful, which coincidentally actually did all fit in his mouth.
“You’re not paying attention.” He whined and Massu shrugged.
“Nn, weehe.” ‘Not really’ he swallowed thickly and licked his lips to get stray traces of pulp that might have escaped.
“Anyway the point of the story is she’s your fan, not mine.” Tego grinned and Massu laughed, already on the move for his hand-sanitizer, bananas were a messy treat. “You don’t care do you? To be so simple.” Tego stretched and Massu threw a sock from his bag at his chest out of principle. It hit him in the back of the head a moment later so he put it away, he probably wasn’t going to win a direct battle anyways.
~~
It was round two, Massu had a popsicle (and he wasn’t afraid to use it) and he had to slowly lick the sides to keep it from melting on his hands. Tego this time was sitting cross legged on the couch and talking with Ryo who was next to him. Ryo noticed him, but didn’t seem to be interested in playing so he could be the referee.
Tego prattled about clothes, Massu licked up the side catching all the falling droplets with the flat of his tongue and flicking it back into his mouth. Too sweet but when it was hot there wasn’t anything like cool ice against his lips. In counter Tego began on this hat store that he had found recently and apparently had a standing orgasm over. Ryo’s eyes watched him, dark and amused.
Fifteen love, Massu.
Half listening to Tego, who had by now moved on to these ‘incredible’ boots that he’d seen and really liked without ever stopping to breath and letting Ryo get a word in edgewise, he carefully scraped some of the ice from the tip with his bottom teeth. Ryo didn’t bat an eye. It was hard not to smile, but that would give away the game.
Oh, tied, this could get exciting.
“And I got Koyama this scarf with birds on it, I’m thinking of getting YamaPi’s birthday present there too.” Massu nodded, just absently licking the head and plotting his next move. Tego was bringing out the big guns, using the members to keep Ryo’s attention on him. It was too obvious if he tried to fit most of it in his mouth, that and it would give him major brain-freeze.
Licking his cold lips with a numb tongue he raised the popsicle to his mouth and licked on the rounded top. Ryo wasn’t interested. Pop went his mouth as the suction was lost and both Tego and Ryo looked at him, sweet double score. He grinned sheepishly.
“Sorry.”
He wasn’t. He won.
~~
The last and decisive battle was won and lost before Massu even knew they were playing. On general he was a pretty observant fellow, he liked to know and remember things. Things about people, random facts, the whole shebang. Massu could honestly say that he didn’t see this one coming.
One moment he’s eating a lollie-pop some blue raspberry flavour and the next there is a sharp pain in his chest radiating from solar plexus, and his air was being knocked out of his lungs by the sudden weight of Tego spinning him and pressing him against the wall. He had all of a few heartbeats to think what the fuck? Then Tego was licking at the corners of his mouth and making small needy sounds and he had a few more precious moments to think what the fuck?
“Do you really think I didn’t notice?”
“Guh?” Massu twisted, but Tego had a pretty good hold on him and he was heavier then he looked. His lips were still all sticky and his candy had shattered in an electric blue burst against the white tiled floor.
“Your games.” He hissed and Massu could taste his air against the tip of his tongue a rush of movement and lips pressed solidly against his own. He wasn’t sure why he’d ever imagined this as tender, Tego took what he wanted and left no quarter. He couldn’t help but love it even as he pushed back, goading Tego on. Give and take, Tego’s hands hard against his waist holding him where he was. “You drive me crazy.”
“Awesome.” Massu grinned and he could feel Tego smiling into the kiss, lips curling even as Massu grabbed at his hair and showed him how to really kiss someone. It took him two seconds into the first kiss to realize that Tego needed no help in the kissing department and that something like this was too good to think too deeply about. “Want me to show you for real?”
Tego’s eyes darkened and he licked at Massu’s lips. “Yeah.”
The floor was hard and he was probably getting the sticky bits of candy on the ends of his pants. Tego looked shocked for a moment and Massu grinned, pressing his cheek against the other man’s hip bone. “What did you think I meant?”
“I don’t know.” Tego’s hands were gentle and demanding in his hair, playing with the longer bits and Massu let him.
He wasted no time; after all they had months of foreplay and guys like Tego were pretty bang and go. Massu just shoved pants and underwear out of his way with single minded determination. Half-hard he could take the whole thing in his mouth, sucking on the solid weight cradled against the curve of his jaw. Nothing like a banana and searing hot and not at all cold like a popsicle. He hummed and Tego groaned low in his throat shifting so he could hold his upper body against the wall, bending him nicely over Massu’s head. It was the oddest sensation, being able to feel someone’s pulse with his tongue, blood rushing in and he had to back off a bit as it thickened, slipping out of his lips. He kind of missed the sensation.
It stretched his jaw more awkwardly then he’d imagined but it wasn’t entirely unpleasant. With both hands on the odd softness of Tego’s thighs he tilted his head back for a better depth of movement. Tego groaned high and tight, his hands shifting their grip a little as he tried to push against the hold on his thighs.
“Don’t move.”
“Massu.” Tego whined, tugging lightly on his hair. He slapped the hands away, but it wasn’t enough to get him to stop. His own arousal thrummed through his body too bright and hot, flash over, hitting him with an edge he didn’t anticipate. Who knew it would be this good? Tego under his hands, petting through his hair and voice breaking over the scales desperately as he licked along the base, flicking his tongue around to see if the texture was any different here.
Softest skin, pressed against his cheek as he played with the hanging balls next, feeling the tissue-paper like skin out with the flat of his tongue and measuring their width with soft lips. Moving back up to the head, still slick with his own saliva. It was harder now, to take it all the way into his mouth, but he tried and Tego didn’t seem to mind either way moaning and twisting against him.
“Massu.” He hissed and Massu couldn’t look up, Tego was above him now, surrounding him and crowding him against the wall. “I knew you’d be good at this.”
Smiling felt weird but he tried it anyways.
When Tego came it was with a warm burst that coated the top of his mouth as he tried to get it against his tongue for the full experience. Bitter, but again, not entirely unpleasant. When he smiled again upside-down at Tego, his chin was damp with saliva and he’d managed to get a drop of it on the collar of his shirt.
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Date: 2010-03-26 09:40 am (UTC)LOL, I was actually reading it with my door OPENED!! XD I should be careful =D
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Date: 2010-03-26 02:05 pm (UTC)*runs off to read*
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Date: 2010-03-26 02:12 pm (UTC)Massu playing games. That's unusual. And absolutely lovely.
Of course Tegoshi wouldn't be able to hold back. (I know I wouldn't *__*)
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Date: 2010-03-26 06:02 pm (UTC)I think that Massu is more complicated then people give him credit for lol. He's quiet but probably always thinking (he kind of reminds me of SS501-Leader)
I'm really glad that you liked it since it was for you and all :D Thank you~
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Date: 2010-03-26 02:48 pm (UTC)“Would you stop blowing your banana and just eat it already?”
AHAHAHAHAHA!!!! WIN!
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Date: 2010-03-29 10:43 pm (UTC)Thank you very much~ I am glad you enjoyed it despite the subjects lol.
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Date: 2010-03-29 10:47 pm (UTC)I like to think that Massu is a little more deep then he seems some times xD Well I'm not sure what is trendy for tegomass, but it was a request and I'm really happy that it worked out :D!
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Date: 2010-11-21 06:43 am (UTC)Thank you 8D!
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