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snoozing_kittenFandom: NewS
Pairing: Keiishikido Koyama/Ryo
Title: Live toight
Rating: NC-17
Chapter: 1/1
Summary: Porn 'cause I'm legal
Part of the It's my birthday and I can write porn if I want to series
Ryo couldn’t help but smile at the creature lying half asleep in his bed. He was on his side, facing Ryo, completely naked. It was beautiful, because he was beautiful. Long body lean, almost impossibly skinny. The sharp curve of his shoulder, and the elegant lines down over the arc of his ribs, and the points of his hips, impossibly long legs. A bundle of lean muscle, delicate bone and witty humour wrapped in an impressive expanse of perfectly tanned smooth skin.
He was looking at him through narrowed eyes, mind addled by sleep, completely unfocused on the man in front of him. The light spilled in behind Ryo, illuminating him in shadow, so even if the one was more aware he wouldn’t have been able to see.
“Did Shige send you here?” He asked out of formality, and the other reached one limp hand up to rub at his eyes, trying to rouse himself.
“…Yeah.”
“I see.” Ryo, walked slowly over to the bed giving himself a moment to loom over the man in his bed. He looked a little clearer now, a little more focused, head tilted back to look at Ryo. Perfect almond eyes blinked once, confusion taking over.
“Ryo?” he wet his lips once and Ryo smiled a little more, he couldn’t help it. This was what he had wanted for so long, and here he was. Spread almost like a buffet to be eaten upon his bed, adorably confused and yet all too ready.
“Did Shige tell you why you’re here?”
“…Because he wanted some time with Kusano?” Ryo continued to look down at him, wanting to touch but wanting more to watch just a little longer.
“Wrong.” The other hand was reaching for the blanket, moving to pull it up his bare body, the only indication he was at all uncomfortable. Always so polite. “I gave Shige something he wanted, and he’s giving me something in return I’ve always wanted.”
“Really?” Ryo nodded softly, letting his smile falter.
“Koyama, stop playing.” Ryo said sharply, the hand that was pulling the sheet up fell away. “I think that you know what I want.”
“I just might.” Koyama answered, his cheeks staining light pink in the moonlight.
“What Keii, what do I want from you?” He enjoyed watching the other man squirm, trying to maintain his polite face, trying to think of a nice way of denying Ryo. Not tonight. Ryo was too hungry.
“You want…” Ryo bent over the bed giving the other’s soft face a critical look waiting for the answer. He didn’t bother to disguise the naked lust in his eyes. “…me.”
“Pon pon pon, give this boy a prize. You always were smart.” Ryo said, and he was mocking the tall singer now. “It’s a miracle you’ve never noticed until now.”
“I…” He was shut up by one slender finger pressed to his lips.
“No more talking. Hear that? Silence is beautiful.” Ryo lowered himself on the bed, kneeling beside the other man. Koyama was being good, so far he hadn’t moved a muscle, his entire body tense, watching Ryo’s every little move. It felt good to know that Koyama was finally watching him. “If you talk to much I’ll just gag you.” He enjoyed the look he got for that, Koyama was tying to gauge if he actually would. “I would.”
“…” Koyama moved, subtly trying to shift away from the heat of Ryo’s body.
“Just sit back and relax Keii.”
The taller boy opened his mouth to say something but Ryo was there first pressing a rough kiss to his pale lips. Koyama jerked back in shock and Ryo followed the movement, swinging his lower body over Koyama’s in one fluid movement. He had something to prove. He kissed Koyama roughly, never once using his tongue, only his lips and hands as he tried to drive Koyama to the same place as him.
He tried to convey ‘I want you’ ‘I need you’ with every kiss he pressed along the long slender column of Koyama’s neck. Every swipe of his rough hands over Koyama’s chest screamed ‘Look at me’ ‘Let me hold you’, every little gasping noise Koyama made said weakly ‘Don’t’.
He was being a good boy, his arms lay limply at his side, and Ryo just had to press a quick open-mouthed kiss against the other’s lips again. He was being too pretty.
“Koyama, you have no idea how much I’ve wanted this.” Ryo breathed against Koyama’s lips, slipping his tongue out to lap at them hungrily. The taste was like a sweet wine, it made him want more while slowly chipping away at his sanity.
Slipping down he bent himself until he had to shift back to sitting on Koyama’s thighs to continue kissing downwards. He couldn’t help but runs his hands over the other’s quivering stomach, feeling the smooth tan skin glide under his hands, and the muscles tense. He pressed kisses all along the smooth curve of the other’s protruding rib cage. Tonguing the arc from the centre of his chest down to his sensitive sides, he knew being that thin wasn’t normal, but Koyama was so beautiful he’d never want it any other way.
He touched Koyama through the sheet he’d managed to pull up just enough to try and hide himself. He wasn’t aroused yet, but that would come later, Ryo figured. This was just about as much about making Koyama feel good as it was taking what he wanted from the older boy.
In a perfect world he could dream that all he needed was to do this right and when he went to bed the next night Koyama would be there waiting for him. He would be blushing just a little, and his tongue would wet dry lips and before he tried to explain himself Ryo would kiss him. In his little dream Koyama kissed back, smiling into the kiss, and he wasn’t set there by Shige- he was there because he wanted Ryo again. Again and again.
“Ng.” Koyama jolted when Ryo grabbed him through the sheet, rubbing as he kissed Koyama’s stomach.
“Shhh.” Ryo murmured, pushing his tongue into the other’s navel feeling his body jolt with each little thrust. “I already told you not to talk.”
Hands fluttered to his shoulders when he pulled the sheet away, shoving it down the other’s body to tangle in his endless legs.
“Wait!” Koyama’s voice was almost loud in the still night. Ryo looked up his body at him, staring deep into black eyes; he knew he couldn’t read anything there. Koyama was a closed book, and he was dying to know more, to ravage the pages for the tantalizing treasure within.
“I told you not to talk.” Ryo said sharply, Koyama made a soft noise in the back of his throat. He almost felt sorry for Koyama, it was plain to him on the look on the other’s face that maybe he really didn’t see this coming.
He must have wanted it on some level, Ryo never really bothered to hide his desire, and Koyama must have had a clue what he was getting into when he fell asleep here. There was always a way out if he really wanted it. That made the guilt melt away, because by now desire was more important than anything like a conscience.
Koyama looked just too good with the moon on his tanned skin, and his eyes so wide and black. Endless and deep. Ryo leaned back for a moment, letting himself simply look at the other boy. He had to memorize everything now, because this was a once upon a dream encounter.
Slipping his own shirt over his head he leaned over the bed again and gave into kissing Koyama’s pale lips, tasting the boy. With one hand he stroked the other’s strong arms, and kissed lazily; pressing kisses to the side of his lips and cheeks. With his free hand he worked his pants undone, and when he stood they slipped a little, Ryo watched Koyama’s face as he let the clothing drop away.
His cheeks glowed pink and he only managed to look for a few moments looking away and trying to turn his entire body away.
“No don’t move.” Ryo said, grabbing one of Koyama’s bony shoulders and rolling him back. Koyama looked up at him, his dark lashes framing his perfectly almond shaped eyes. He didn’t look scared, nor did he look angry, only ashamed and a bit apprehensive. “I’ll tell you now, that I’m not going to hurt you.” Ryo said evenly, Koyama refused to meet his eyes.
Ryo looked away, he reached behind Koyama, gently bringing the other boy’s wrists with him. The joints were delicate, and if he pressed any harder he would be able to feel the grind of bones under pressure. With his free hand he gathered a short length of white velvet and quickly tied the tall blonde’s wrists to the bedpost.
“Ryo?” Koyama looked shocked for a moment, his mouth falling open, he tested the bonds pulling at them, but they wouldn’t give. The black haired male looked smug. “I-…”
“How many times do I need to tell you to be quiet?” Ryo sighed, and Koyama shut his mouth, pleading with only his eyes for Ryo to back down now. He’d come too far, way past the point of no return, he was teetering on the edge and he wanted badly to fall into Koyama.
He ran his hands up the other’s sides, and Koyama squirmed a little, tugging on his bound hands. Ryo ran his hands up and down the exposed skin, feeling the subtle ridges of Koyama’s rib cage under his fingers. He licked at a tawny nipple looking up at Koyama’s face as he did so. The tall man was chewing his bottom lip, looking up at the ceiling above them.
Ryo switched to chewing on the other nipple, running his hands soothingly down the other’s sides. He nibbled the bud and Koyama arched his back, his lips opening in a silent moan. Ryo smiled to himself, reaching over and plucking the other one.
Sliding back up the caged boy he lined their bodies up and tangled their legs together. Koyama made a muffled noise; he could probably feel the heat of Ryo’s erection on his thigh.
“You are allowed to want me back,” Ryo said, smirking as he nibbled on Koyama’s jaw line, shifting his hips and rubbing them together. Koyama’s eyes fell to half lidded and his mouth was slack. “Just enjoy.”
Grinding could only get his so far, and he wanted so much more. Ryo wanted to straddle the older man’s slim hips and touch himself while Koyama had to watch, he wanted to paint that tan chest in his milky cum. He wanted to claim Koyama as his, leave a mark on him that would never fade. He wanted to suck Koyama’s slender cock and swallow all he had. More, and so much more, he wanted to give Koyama a tongue bath, and feel Koyama’s long elegant hands on his body.
He settled for parting the other’s long lean legs and running his hands up the baby smooth skin he found on the inside of his thighs. Lifting one leg up he kissed behind each knee, pressing his tongue against the almost ticklish spot. He arranged the other’s tanned legs, keeping them spread he placed each foot down on either side of him, knees bent.
“Ah!” Koyama gasped when Ryo’s mouth descended on him, pulling harder on the rope keeping him prisoner on the bed. Ryo licked and kissed every inch of skin he could find, sucking on Koyama’s penis until it became hard under his tongue and Koyama was panting above him, rocking his hips unconsciously.
Letting him slip from his mouth with a wet noise Ryo licked his red lips and smiled faintly at the man who was sagged against the bed, his eyes screwed shut tight and breath rushing in and out of his narrow chest. He looked so good like that Ryo knew he’d never get this out of his head for as long as he lived. When he was old and wrinkled he could think back on how beautiful Koyama looked like that, hands tied and helpless to do anything but what Ryo wanted.
Crawling back up his body Ryo pressed open-mouthed kisses along Koyama’s sharp collarbone, making his way back to lips for a rougher kiss. Hidden under the pillow Ryo palmed the small bottle of lubricant and the condom.
“Now remember, just relax and you’ll enjoy.” Ryo murmured, letting his breath wash over Koyama’s face. Koyama tried to move his arms, to what purpose, to push Ryo away or pull him closer it was impossible to tell.
Sitting back on his knees Ryo pushed Koyama’s legs wider, shifting the other boy’s hips up a little to expose himself fully. Ryo looked down the length of the other boy’s gleaming body and stared deep into dark eyes. Even now he couldn’t interpret the look he found there.
“Ahh.” Koyama’s body twisted, his face scrunching up; trying to twist away from Ryo’s finger pushing inside him.
“Relax.” Ryo said softly, sinking his finger in and moving it a little feeling Koyama writhe on the bed, his legs shifting softly. He grasped Koyama with his free hand and fondled him as a distraction.
Koyama made a high whining noise when Ryo pushed two fingers inside him, his legs caught between instinctively closing and widening to let Ryo in. Koyama trembled as Ryo pulled his fingers in and out, watching in fascination as his slick fingers disappeared into Koyama right before his eyes.
There was only so much that Ryo could take, and he couldn’t take his eyes off Koyama long enough to pay much attention as he rolled the condom on himself. He pressed himself against the other’s prone body, it felt intoxicatingly warm, and Koyama’s skin slid against his. It was everything he dreamed and more.
Holding himself he guided himself the first little bit in, and he watched Koyama’s body take it. The feeling was heady and his mind was like a whirl-a-gig, spinning off the heat that was blooming in his stomach. The heat was ignited from the heat that surrounded his cock, sending the nerve endings into a frenzy.
He paused for a moment just letting the thought that he was about to fuck Koyama send him that much past the edge. It was a free fall and he wanted to hit the ground as hard as he could, take Koyama there with him. He rocked a little, testing how the motion would proceed; he fell forward on his hands placed on either side of Koyama’s chest. He looked straight down into Koyama’s face as he rocked his hips.
Dark eyelashes fluttered, his lips moving soundlessly, gasping as Ryo rocked smoothly deeper and deeper. He was so beautiful. Ryo couldn’t tear his eyes away if he wanted too.
“Do you want to go a little faster?” Ryo asked, bending his elbows, so he could dip his head down and kiss the side of Koyama’s neck. “Do you want it harder?”
“Yes.” Koyama said, his voice high and fragile. Ryo groaned, closing his eyes; he thrust into Koyama hard and fast, trying to pull them towards the ground faster and faster.
“Is it good?” Ryo grunted, and Koyama gasped, his eyes closing. Ryo leaned down and kissed him, invading Koyama’s mouth with his tongue and filling him any way he could. The blond man moaned into the kiss, making a noise every single time Ryo pushed in, his back arching and pulling at his restraints.
“More.” Koyama panted, past the point where he cared, and Ryo knew that look well. He wasn’t Ryo anymore- he was just a feeling. A pleasure that filled his blood and made him boil. He hissed as he pushed in reaching down to tug Koyama in time with his thrusting. The moan bubbled from the man under him, desperate and needy- arms straining to break free.
“Come, I want to see you.” Ryo panted leaning back to change the angle and so he could see all of Koyama, and Koyama’s back bowed and he made a noise that could almost be called a mewl when Ryo flicked one of his nipples scrapping his short nail over it.
“Ah, ah.” Koyama’s hands fluttered, his eyes closing tight as he lost it, his body tightening up for a moment before he thrashed. His cum spilled across his stomach, pale against his tan skin, the sight made Ryo’s mind go blank for a moment.
He couldn’t help himself, gripping Koyama’s hips he slammed in, pushing himself as hard as he could because it was right there. The ground rushed up and the end had never been so good before. He was washed over by orgasm, moaning brokenly as he emptied load after load into Koyama.
Then it ebbed away leaving him feeling limp, his head lolled on his neck, chin touching his chest. Both of them breathed hard, Koyama had his eyes closed almost peacefully. He waned this moment to last almost more then the actual deed. Ryo missed the empty feeling when normal senses rushed back, he could feel the sweat cooling on his skin, and the sound of Koyama’s breathing.
Pulling away he left Koyama tied to his bed as he disposed of the condom, when he was at the bedside again and Koyama was looking up at him. He could have been silently saying ‘kiss me’ or ‘let me go’ Ryo hated that he couldn’t tell and Koyama wouldn’t say.
Leaning down he stole a sweet kiss anyways.
He untied Koyama, kissing each red wrist before letting Koyama have them back. The blond man sat up and winced a bit. Ryo didn’t apologize.
“I don’t think Shige will be pleased if you go back.” Ryo commented idly, perfect round eyes looked at him, expression blank. “Though, if you want I’m sure Massu and Tego wont mind if you room with them.” Koyama didn’t answer, so Ryo continued. “Or you can stay here with me.”
“Promise not to tie me up this time?” Koyama said, and it was a pale attempt at humour but Ryo laughed none the less.
“Only if you want me to.”
Pairing: Keiishikido Koyama/Ryo
Title: Live toight
Rating: NC-17
Chapter: 1/1
Summary: Porn 'cause I'm legal
Part of the It's my birthday and I can write porn if I want to series
Ryo couldn’t help but smile at the creature lying half asleep in his bed. He was on his side, facing Ryo, completely naked. It was beautiful, because he was beautiful. Long body lean, almost impossibly skinny. The sharp curve of his shoulder, and the elegant lines down over the arc of his ribs, and the points of his hips, impossibly long legs. A bundle of lean muscle, delicate bone and witty humour wrapped in an impressive expanse of perfectly tanned smooth skin.
He was looking at him through narrowed eyes, mind addled by sleep, completely unfocused on the man in front of him. The light spilled in behind Ryo, illuminating him in shadow, so even if the one was more aware he wouldn’t have been able to see.
“Did Shige send you here?” He asked out of formality, and the other reached one limp hand up to rub at his eyes, trying to rouse himself.
“…Yeah.”
“I see.” Ryo, walked slowly over to the bed giving himself a moment to loom over the man in his bed. He looked a little clearer now, a little more focused, head tilted back to look at Ryo. Perfect almond eyes blinked once, confusion taking over.
“Ryo?” he wet his lips once and Ryo smiled a little more, he couldn’t help it. This was what he had wanted for so long, and here he was. Spread almost like a buffet to be eaten upon his bed, adorably confused and yet all too ready.
“Did Shige tell you why you’re here?”
“…Because he wanted some time with Kusano?” Ryo continued to look down at him, wanting to touch but wanting more to watch just a little longer.
“Wrong.” The other hand was reaching for the blanket, moving to pull it up his bare body, the only indication he was at all uncomfortable. Always so polite. “I gave Shige something he wanted, and he’s giving me something in return I’ve always wanted.”
“Really?” Ryo nodded softly, letting his smile falter.
“Koyama, stop playing.” Ryo said sharply, the hand that was pulling the sheet up fell away. “I think that you know what I want.”
“I just might.” Koyama answered, his cheeks staining light pink in the moonlight.
“What Keii, what do I want from you?” He enjoyed watching the other man squirm, trying to maintain his polite face, trying to think of a nice way of denying Ryo. Not tonight. Ryo was too hungry.
“You want…” Ryo bent over the bed giving the other’s soft face a critical look waiting for the answer. He didn’t bother to disguise the naked lust in his eyes. “…me.”
“Pon pon pon, give this boy a prize. You always were smart.” Ryo said, and he was mocking the tall singer now. “It’s a miracle you’ve never noticed until now.”
“I…” He was shut up by one slender finger pressed to his lips.
“No more talking. Hear that? Silence is beautiful.” Ryo lowered himself on the bed, kneeling beside the other man. Koyama was being good, so far he hadn’t moved a muscle, his entire body tense, watching Ryo’s every little move. It felt good to know that Koyama was finally watching him. “If you talk to much I’ll just gag you.” He enjoyed the look he got for that, Koyama was tying to gauge if he actually would. “I would.”
“…” Koyama moved, subtly trying to shift away from the heat of Ryo’s body.
“Just sit back and relax Keii.”
The taller boy opened his mouth to say something but Ryo was there first pressing a rough kiss to his pale lips. Koyama jerked back in shock and Ryo followed the movement, swinging his lower body over Koyama’s in one fluid movement. He had something to prove. He kissed Koyama roughly, never once using his tongue, only his lips and hands as he tried to drive Koyama to the same place as him.
He tried to convey ‘I want you’ ‘I need you’ with every kiss he pressed along the long slender column of Koyama’s neck. Every swipe of his rough hands over Koyama’s chest screamed ‘Look at me’ ‘Let me hold you’, every little gasping noise Koyama made said weakly ‘Don’t’.
He was being a good boy, his arms lay limply at his side, and Ryo just had to press a quick open-mouthed kiss against the other’s lips again. He was being too pretty.
“Koyama, you have no idea how much I’ve wanted this.” Ryo breathed against Koyama’s lips, slipping his tongue out to lap at them hungrily. The taste was like a sweet wine, it made him want more while slowly chipping away at his sanity.
Slipping down he bent himself until he had to shift back to sitting on Koyama’s thighs to continue kissing downwards. He couldn’t help but runs his hands over the other’s quivering stomach, feeling the smooth tan skin glide under his hands, and the muscles tense. He pressed kisses all along the smooth curve of the other’s protruding rib cage. Tonguing the arc from the centre of his chest down to his sensitive sides, he knew being that thin wasn’t normal, but Koyama was so beautiful he’d never want it any other way.
He touched Koyama through the sheet he’d managed to pull up just enough to try and hide himself. He wasn’t aroused yet, but that would come later, Ryo figured. This was just about as much about making Koyama feel good as it was taking what he wanted from the older boy.
In a perfect world he could dream that all he needed was to do this right and when he went to bed the next night Koyama would be there waiting for him. He would be blushing just a little, and his tongue would wet dry lips and before he tried to explain himself Ryo would kiss him. In his little dream Koyama kissed back, smiling into the kiss, and he wasn’t set there by Shige- he was there because he wanted Ryo again. Again and again.
“Ng.” Koyama jolted when Ryo grabbed him through the sheet, rubbing as he kissed Koyama’s stomach.
“Shhh.” Ryo murmured, pushing his tongue into the other’s navel feeling his body jolt with each little thrust. “I already told you not to talk.”
Hands fluttered to his shoulders when he pulled the sheet away, shoving it down the other’s body to tangle in his endless legs.
“Wait!” Koyama’s voice was almost loud in the still night. Ryo looked up his body at him, staring deep into black eyes; he knew he couldn’t read anything there. Koyama was a closed book, and he was dying to know more, to ravage the pages for the tantalizing treasure within.
“I told you not to talk.” Ryo said sharply, Koyama made a soft noise in the back of his throat. He almost felt sorry for Koyama, it was plain to him on the look on the other’s face that maybe he really didn’t see this coming.
He must have wanted it on some level, Ryo never really bothered to hide his desire, and Koyama must have had a clue what he was getting into when he fell asleep here. There was always a way out if he really wanted it. That made the guilt melt away, because by now desire was more important than anything like a conscience.
Koyama looked just too good with the moon on his tanned skin, and his eyes so wide and black. Endless and deep. Ryo leaned back for a moment, letting himself simply look at the other boy. He had to memorize everything now, because this was a once upon a dream encounter.
Slipping his own shirt over his head he leaned over the bed again and gave into kissing Koyama’s pale lips, tasting the boy. With one hand he stroked the other’s strong arms, and kissed lazily; pressing kisses to the side of his lips and cheeks. With his free hand he worked his pants undone, and when he stood they slipped a little, Ryo watched Koyama’s face as he let the clothing drop away.
His cheeks glowed pink and he only managed to look for a few moments looking away and trying to turn his entire body away.
“No don’t move.” Ryo said, grabbing one of Koyama’s bony shoulders and rolling him back. Koyama looked up at him, his dark lashes framing his perfectly almond shaped eyes. He didn’t look scared, nor did he look angry, only ashamed and a bit apprehensive. “I’ll tell you now, that I’m not going to hurt you.” Ryo said evenly, Koyama refused to meet his eyes.
Ryo looked away, he reached behind Koyama, gently bringing the other boy’s wrists with him. The joints were delicate, and if he pressed any harder he would be able to feel the grind of bones under pressure. With his free hand he gathered a short length of white velvet and quickly tied the tall blonde’s wrists to the bedpost.
“Ryo?” Koyama looked shocked for a moment, his mouth falling open, he tested the bonds pulling at them, but they wouldn’t give. The black haired male looked smug. “I-…”
“How many times do I need to tell you to be quiet?” Ryo sighed, and Koyama shut his mouth, pleading with only his eyes for Ryo to back down now. He’d come too far, way past the point of no return, he was teetering on the edge and he wanted badly to fall into Koyama.
He ran his hands up the other’s sides, and Koyama squirmed a little, tugging on his bound hands. Ryo ran his hands up and down the exposed skin, feeling the subtle ridges of Koyama’s rib cage under his fingers. He licked at a tawny nipple looking up at Koyama’s face as he did so. The tall man was chewing his bottom lip, looking up at the ceiling above them.
Ryo switched to chewing on the other nipple, running his hands soothingly down the other’s sides. He nibbled the bud and Koyama arched his back, his lips opening in a silent moan. Ryo smiled to himself, reaching over and plucking the other one.
Sliding back up the caged boy he lined their bodies up and tangled their legs together. Koyama made a muffled noise; he could probably feel the heat of Ryo’s erection on his thigh.
“You are allowed to want me back,” Ryo said, smirking as he nibbled on Koyama’s jaw line, shifting his hips and rubbing them together. Koyama’s eyes fell to half lidded and his mouth was slack. “Just enjoy.”
Grinding could only get his so far, and he wanted so much more. Ryo wanted to straddle the older man’s slim hips and touch himself while Koyama had to watch, he wanted to paint that tan chest in his milky cum. He wanted to claim Koyama as his, leave a mark on him that would never fade. He wanted to suck Koyama’s slender cock and swallow all he had. More, and so much more, he wanted to give Koyama a tongue bath, and feel Koyama’s long elegant hands on his body.
He settled for parting the other’s long lean legs and running his hands up the baby smooth skin he found on the inside of his thighs. Lifting one leg up he kissed behind each knee, pressing his tongue against the almost ticklish spot. He arranged the other’s tanned legs, keeping them spread he placed each foot down on either side of him, knees bent.
“Ah!” Koyama gasped when Ryo’s mouth descended on him, pulling harder on the rope keeping him prisoner on the bed. Ryo licked and kissed every inch of skin he could find, sucking on Koyama’s penis until it became hard under his tongue and Koyama was panting above him, rocking his hips unconsciously.
Letting him slip from his mouth with a wet noise Ryo licked his red lips and smiled faintly at the man who was sagged against the bed, his eyes screwed shut tight and breath rushing in and out of his narrow chest. He looked so good like that Ryo knew he’d never get this out of his head for as long as he lived. When he was old and wrinkled he could think back on how beautiful Koyama looked like that, hands tied and helpless to do anything but what Ryo wanted.
Crawling back up his body Ryo pressed open-mouthed kisses along Koyama’s sharp collarbone, making his way back to lips for a rougher kiss. Hidden under the pillow Ryo palmed the small bottle of lubricant and the condom.
“Now remember, just relax and you’ll enjoy.” Ryo murmured, letting his breath wash over Koyama’s face. Koyama tried to move his arms, to what purpose, to push Ryo away or pull him closer it was impossible to tell.
Sitting back on his knees Ryo pushed Koyama’s legs wider, shifting the other boy’s hips up a little to expose himself fully. Ryo looked down the length of the other boy’s gleaming body and stared deep into dark eyes. Even now he couldn’t interpret the look he found there.
“Ahh.” Koyama’s body twisted, his face scrunching up; trying to twist away from Ryo’s finger pushing inside him.
“Relax.” Ryo said softly, sinking his finger in and moving it a little feeling Koyama writhe on the bed, his legs shifting softly. He grasped Koyama with his free hand and fondled him as a distraction.
Koyama made a high whining noise when Ryo pushed two fingers inside him, his legs caught between instinctively closing and widening to let Ryo in. Koyama trembled as Ryo pulled his fingers in and out, watching in fascination as his slick fingers disappeared into Koyama right before his eyes.
There was only so much that Ryo could take, and he couldn’t take his eyes off Koyama long enough to pay much attention as he rolled the condom on himself. He pressed himself against the other’s prone body, it felt intoxicatingly warm, and Koyama’s skin slid against his. It was everything he dreamed and more.
Holding himself he guided himself the first little bit in, and he watched Koyama’s body take it. The feeling was heady and his mind was like a whirl-a-gig, spinning off the heat that was blooming in his stomach. The heat was ignited from the heat that surrounded his cock, sending the nerve endings into a frenzy.
He paused for a moment just letting the thought that he was about to fuck Koyama send him that much past the edge. It was a free fall and he wanted to hit the ground as hard as he could, take Koyama there with him. He rocked a little, testing how the motion would proceed; he fell forward on his hands placed on either side of Koyama’s chest. He looked straight down into Koyama’s face as he rocked his hips.
Dark eyelashes fluttered, his lips moving soundlessly, gasping as Ryo rocked smoothly deeper and deeper. He was so beautiful. Ryo couldn’t tear his eyes away if he wanted too.
“Do you want to go a little faster?” Ryo asked, bending his elbows, so he could dip his head down and kiss the side of Koyama’s neck. “Do you want it harder?”
“Yes.” Koyama said, his voice high and fragile. Ryo groaned, closing his eyes; he thrust into Koyama hard and fast, trying to pull them towards the ground faster and faster.
“Is it good?” Ryo grunted, and Koyama gasped, his eyes closing. Ryo leaned down and kissed him, invading Koyama’s mouth with his tongue and filling him any way he could. The blond man moaned into the kiss, making a noise every single time Ryo pushed in, his back arching and pulling at his restraints.
“More.” Koyama panted, past the point where he cared, and Ryo knew that look well. He wasn’t Ryo anymore- he was just a feeling. A pleasure that filled his blood and made him boil. He hissed as he pushed in reaching down to tug Koyama in time with his thrusting. The moan bubbled from the man under him, desperate and needy- arms straining to break free.
“Come, I want to see you.” Ryo panted leaning back to change the angle and so he could see all of Koyama, and Koyama’s back bowed and he made a noise that could almost be called a mewl when Ryo flicked one of his nipples scrapping his short nail over it.
“Ah, ah.” Koyama’s hands fluttered, his eyes closing tight as he lost it, his body tightening up for a moment before he thrashed. His cum spilled across his stomach, pale against his tan skin, the sight made Ryo’s mind go blank for a moment.
He couldn’t help himself, gripping Koyama’s hips he slammed in, pushing himself as hard as he could because it was right there. The ground rushed up and the end had never been so good before. He was washed over by orgasm, moaning brokenly as he emptied load after load into Koyama.
Then it ebbed away leaving him feeling limp, his head lolled on his neck, chin touching his chest. Both of them breathed hard, Koyama had his eyes closed almost peacefully. He waned this moment to last almost more then the actual deed. Ryo missed the empty feeling when normal senses rushed back, he could feel the sweat cooling on his skin, and the sound of Koyama’s breathing.
Pulling away he left Koyama tied to his bed as he disposed of the condom, when he was at the bedside again and Koyama was looking up at him. He could have been silently saying ‘kiss me’ or ‘let me go’ Ryo hated that he couldn’t tell and Koyama wouldn’t say.
Leaning down he stole a sweet kiss anyways.
He untied Koyama, kissing each red wrist before letting Koyama have them back. The blond man sat up and winced a bit. Ryo didn’t apologize.
“I don’t think Shige will be pleased if you go back.” Ryo commented idly, perfect round eyes looked at him, expression blank. “Though, if you want I’m sure Massu and Tego wont mind if you room with them.” Koyama didn’t answer, so Ryo continued. “Or you can stay here with me.”
“Promise not to tie me up this time?” Koyama said, and it was a pale attempt at humour but Ryo laughed none the less.
“Only if you want me to.”
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Date: 2006-07-26 02:01 am (UTC)It's always interesting to see how people read into the seme/uke relationships in groups. Ex. seme = Ryo > Koyama > Shige and so on . . .
ontanjoubi omedetou gozaimasu!
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Date: 2006-07-27 03:25 am (UTC)XD Lol.
Well Keiishikido is pretty hot all by itself, I just ... helped it along XD
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Date: 2006-07-26 04:19 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-07-27 03:27 am (UTC)Thank you~♥
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Date: 2006-07-28 03:23 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-07-28 05:17 am (UTC)Maybe 'cause he's so damn passive?
Why thank you~♥ **bows**
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Date: 2006-07-28 05:18 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-07-26 05:38 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-07-27 03:28 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-08-15 12:32 am (UTC)hail queen of sex writing. x]
Date: 2007-02-18 06:29 pm (UTC)=]
Love. Love love love.
p.s. i dont know who Keiishikido is.. but it was so wonderul~ <3
Re: hail queen of sex writing. x]
Date: 2007-02-18 06:36 pm (UTC)I absolutely adore the comparison of sex + falling.
And i love the way you made Keiishikido skinniness/individualness beautiful to Ryo. x]
mind you, those are only two points out of an entire story/oneshot. XD
kyyaa~~ <3 ur so wonderful. *bubbles over*
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Date: 2010-01-04 01:03 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-01-04 04:38 am (UTC)Thank you very much anyways, I am very pleased that you enjoyed it anyways. I think that this was my first NewS fic.
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Date: 2010-01-04 04:40 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-02-17 06:25 pm (UTC)love your koyaryo ff:3