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snoozing_kittenFandom: Johnny's
Pairing: Tackey/Tsubasa
Title: Sweet T & T Bakery
Rating: R
Chapter: 3/3
Summary: Nestled away, off the main street is a bakery. Despite it's location it's rather well known -and it has nothing to do with the pastries.
He decided once after he kissed Tsubasa a second time, that indeed the other man was not interested; he’d gotten a slap across his face for all the effort he put forward.
He’d drank himself silly before that, Jin sitting next to him desperately trying to get the buttons on his cell to stay still long enough to text someone. Tackey vaguely remembers laughing at Jin as he tried so hard, then there was another round ordered by the cute guy sitting down the bar giving Jin bedroom eyes.
Mostly he remembers Tsubasa’s lips against his own, so soft and cared for- unlike his own slightly capped ones. The feeling was like kissing a girl, but different because it wasn’t a girl it was Tsubasa, and this made it much more exciting. Then the sting of Tsubasa’s hand meeting with his cheek and an angry growl to ‘get off me’.
Not long after that he had passed out on the futon.
“Ahhh,” Koyama ran out of the back room, he had a smear of creamy white batter spread across his face –starting near his eye and dripping down his cheek. Tackey was leaning against the counter when Koyama spotted him, quickly grabbing his arms and placing Tackey between him and his pursuer. “Ryo stop!” He cried, his high-pitched voice breathless from laughter.
“Ke-i-ichi-ro.” The other man came out after him looking particularly evil, drawing out the syllables in his name in a menacing fashion, batter still dripping from his spatula. Strong fingers tightened against Tackey back- and he tries hard to look bored, not excited at all about the heat of the older man’s chest so close to his back. “Let me lick that off for you?”
“Ryo no! We’re working.” Koyama squealed as Ryo took two large steps closer, Koyama pulled Tackey closer to himself somehow hoping that it would protect him from his playful lover.
Fucking Ryo had taken to teasing Tackey recently- knowing full well that he had Koyama and Tackey had a right hand but not enough free time to use it properly. He was going to throttle the arrogant little bastard.
“It’s just a little batter…” Ryo wiggled his eyebrows- Tackey had never been able to do that, not in the suggestive manner Ryo was- one more reason to hate the guy. Koyama’s hands gripped him again, and he wished he could see the other’s face right now. Ryo lunged forwards grabbing for Koyama’s wrist but the tall man was already gone; running into the back room, Ryo hot on his heels.
“…Fuck.” Tackey breathed in annoyance. Life without getting laid was starting to get to him. Every little touch he got elicited desire to flow through him, and Tsubasa’s body pressed to his at night was almost more then he could take. Koyama’s arms gripping his shoulders like that brought up images straight from a bad porn flick, and the batter on his face –well he wanted to be the one to lick it off.
Jin was no help. He went home, called up his cute boyfriend and proceeded to have wild monkey sex, then he’d tell Tackey all about it. Even Kame had that smug little ‘I got some’ smirk on his face- Ueda usually just looked bored, but he always looked like that.
Moving outside to have a smoke and get away from Ryo who was now giving Koyama lustful looks that the other man was trying to ignore. He was looking at the aching blue sky when he saw two pigeons having sex.
“You’ve gotta be fucking kidding me.” He muttered, because really this was getting a little out of hand.
“And this is Maru’s friend Koki, and that’s Junno; this is Ohkura.” Jin said with flourish, looking proud that he remembered everyone’s names. “This is Tackey.”
“Hi.” Tackey waved, smiling at the ragtag bunch, Ohkura was sitting, picking lint off of Junno’s pants, not looking bored per say but annoyed that Junno had lint on his pants. Koki was sitting very spread out, taking up enough space for two on the couch. To make up for it Jin had pulled Maru to sit partially on him, wrapping his arms around him ‘to make sure he didn’t fall off’. Kame was sitting in a chair watching everyone; Ueda sat on the floor next to him playing with his mobile, the small bell on his charm chiming softly.
“Well now that we all know each other lets go karaoke!”
Tackey was sitting at the bar nursing a beer, Jin and Kame were belting out love ballad after love ballad, trying not to drunkenly slur the words. Ueda was sitting with his counterpart Maru to his left laughing at what the older man had to say. Junno and Ohkura had disappeared into a cab a long time ago –apparently Ohkura found Junno’s singing to be a turn on, Tackey thought that personally he could do better.
“You don’t talk much?” The man slid into the chair beside him with a grace that reminded him uncomfortably of Tsubasa –another one on the dance circuit.
“Not feeling very talkative.” Tackey answered with a liquid shrug, taking another long drink.
“You put that back like water.” Tackey looked at him and smirked. His name was Koki, the eyes that regarded him from a face gifted with sharp cheekbones and a mouth that seemed to naturally twist into a smirk. “What can you do with something stronger?”
“Is that a challenge?” Tackey grinned, looking into the deep eyes and seeing himself reflected there.
There was much stumbling on the stairs and Koki must have six legs because there was no way he could tangle up in the man so often otherwise. No, they had almost fallen twice and slammed into the wall repeatedly, he’d have a bruise where the banister had slammed his hip. Still unwilling to let go, arms wrapped tightly around each other, lips pressed almost desperately.
Maybe it was just him but Koki’s fuzz felt nice, so he rubbed the other’s head back and forth as he kissed his throat panting in hot little puffs against the other’s skin. They were almost at the top of the stairs by this point. Koki’s body was too thin but that didn’t stop his from clutching it as close as he could.
His back slammed against a door, and he realized with a little smirk it wasn’t his- take that bitch. Then he wasn’t thinking anymore because Koki was kissing him, one hand groping him through his jeans. Letting his head fall back he groaned softly. The other instantly pressing lips to his throat, fingers pressing even harder.
“Oh…” He let a breath go softly, and Koki grinned, kissing his nose once before clumsily falling to his knees. Tackey stared down for a second his mind not quite grasping the situation, then it clicked and a slow smile melted across his face. “Oh.”
Koki’s hands were fumbling with his belt but it wasn’t getting very far so he tried to help, and wow that was unnecessarily complicated. The end product was worth all the hassle because his jeans were around his thighs and Koki was taking his cock into his mouth and the world was melting into a mass of light and sound.
It has been so long and this felt so good –it really wasn’t even funny anymore. Orgasm was like the best feeling of exodus that ever started in his toes and tingled all the way through his body. He was still shuddering when Koki bit his lip coming all over Tackey’s left shoe. The other man looked up, a mix of sheepish and dazed. Looking down at his shoe Tackey figured it was a worthy casualty, besides he’d never had anyone’s semen on his shoe before- it was kind of hot.
“I guess you don’t need me too…” Tackey trailed of and Koki grinned.
“Nah, I got it covered.” They giggled madly. Koki quickly stood up tucking himself back into his underwear and doing the button on his jeans back up. His belt was a lot less complicated then Tackey’s and for a moment he was envious. While clumsily doing his own belt he felt the door behind him shake as someone pounded on it.
“Tackey go the fuck to sleep!” Ryo yelling at him, followed by Koyama hissing ‘shut up. Leave him alone already.’ Tackey snickered.
“You should get to bed. Don’t you work tomorrow?” Looking at his watch Tackey could care less.
“In about three hours.” Tackey shrugged, and Koki gave him a grin.
He never noticed the door that closed softly.
He looked at the girl with blurry eyes giving her a tired smile –he was so hung over.
“Tackey looks so sleepy today.” She said sweetly, trying the innocent approach.
“Tackey was out too late last night.” Ryo said darkly, walking through the store, dressed with his apron untidy and in a hurry, his hair wasn’t even styled properly.
“What does Ryo mean by that?” She batted her eyes at him and he felt vaguely like throwing up- how he loathed hangovers.
“Nothing, he’s being a jerk again.” Tackey smiled at her and looked up as the bell over the door hung. Koki walked in, he was wearing his university uniform and there was a tall boy trotting after him. Koki turned to the boy and said something low, they wore different uniforms and Tackey recognized the taller boy’s one as a local high school.
“Hey.” Koki said walking up to him and rubbing his short hair looking around in a sheepish fashion. “Can we talk for a moment?”
Tsubasa was over at the counter, setting the bread displays up before they had to leave for school. So he pulled Koki into the back room.
“What’s up?”
“Last night… it was just a fling… I’m… with… it’s complicated.” Koki looked at the ground and Tackey let out a breath.
“Yeah, don’t worry about it.” Tackey grinned at him.
“It had been so long since I got… anything.” Koki said with his usual attitude flowing slowly back.
“Tell me about it.” They shared a knowing look.
“Anyways I gotta get Taiyo to school. We really should karaoke again some time.” He winked and in a flash he was slipping out of the back room. Tackey sauntered out in time to watch Koki open the door for the tall high school student, his eyes lingering for a moment on the tall boy with a look of affection that Tackey knew all to well.
Watching the car pull away there was a hand on his arm, he turned to look at Tsubasa.
“Let’s go, we’re going to be late.” Tsubasa said and Tackey shook the hand off of him, but he could still feel the lingering warmth. Stupid Tsubasa.
“Yeah sure, let’s go.” Shrugging he went into the back room and hollered up the stairs.
“Koyama get down here you need to watch the shop!” There was a bang and a muffled yelp, and then a curse and Koyama was tripping down the stairs. He was trying to finish pulling on a turtleneck sweater, hair a mess and eyes bright from sleep.
“I’m going, I’m going!” The sweater wasn’t quite high enough to hide the large purple mark on his neck and Tackey eyed it for a moment. Watching the awkward way the other boy walked, he bit back a snide comment- he thought Ryo looked a little more pleased with himself then he normally did that morning.
“Hurry up,” Tsubasa was half out the door giving him an annoyed look.
“Fine, fine.” Tackey grabbed his helmet off the rack and slipped on a coat over his school blazer. Tsubasa was waiting outside, his own helmet blocking his face, so Tackey slipped onto the bike, pulling the keys out of his pocket. Tsubasa sliding on behind him holding onto his shoulders and then Tackey was turning the bike around.
Parking Tsubasa hopped off the bike first, they were already late; campus was pretty dead when class was in session. Hoisting his bag on his back Tsubasa walked away quickly.
“Prissy bitch.” Tackey muttered under his breath. Slinging his bag comfortably across his shoulders he set off. The low-grade hangover making him feel lethargic, for a moment he almost hopped back on the bike and went back home for a nap instead of his morning class.
The halls were quiet, he hated being late because it seemed even the floor was chastising you with how loudly steps echoed. Something warm wrapped around his wrist, and then he was forcefully being tugged left. Stumbling over his own feet Tackey was literally dragged into the boy’s bathroom. He would have pulled free but the strong hand around his wrist tugging and keeping him just off balance enough that he could not fight back.
“What the fu-“ Lips crashed against his own, and he was being held against the door by the heat of another body. He remembered the feeling of those lips, and before he could truly savour it they were gone.
“Do you still want me?” And it was a very arrogant thing to say, he glared at the taller man pinning him there.
“You’re hotter when I’m drunk.” Tackey snarled back, and for a moment he thought he was going to be slapped again.
“You’re an ass.” Tsubasa murmured, licking the side of his face hotly. “But, you’re mine. He can’t have you.” For a moment Tackey was really confused, but Tsubasa was kissing him roughly again and he found he didn’t care why.
“You really liked me back all along?” Tackey asked, trying to hold the other back long enough to understand what was going on. Then again, that really was a stupid idea, especially now that Tsubasa’s hands were sliding under his shirt to caress his stomach and it made warmth spread through his limbs.
“No. I still think you’re an alcoholic.” His breath was hot against Tackey’s throat, lips brushing over his adam’s apple. “Still. You’re mine got it?” He nipped the fragile skin in a threatening manner and much to his embarrassment Tackey’s breath hitched. “Now we’re going to go back home, and I’m going to fuck you so hard you’ll be walking like Koyama.” The threatening tone of voice made him shiver all over.
“But I wanted…”
“Don’t argue with me.” Tsubasa snapped, groping Tackey’s obvious erection through his pants. “Or you’ll get nothing.”
Tackey gulped- he knew what a horrible fate that was.
“You could have decided this before I drove us all the way here.” Tackey muttered, Tsubasa bit his neck and he jumped. Glaring at the other boy he only got a predatory smile from his taller partner.
“I’ll make it up to you.” Tsubasa pulled him away from the door “So you better drive fast.” and walked out. Tackey half reluctantly following him, eyes glued to the way hips moved when he walked.
Tsubasa was one sexy man.
The alarm went off before the sun rose and it’s shrill noise echoed in a rather obnoxious manner. Tackey groaned reaching over Tsubasa’s body to make it stop.
“It’s not morning already?” The other man moaned, trying to wrap his arms around the other’s naked chest.
“Of course it’s morning, that’s why the alarm is going off.” He muttered back. Tsubasa bit him again and he yelped. Falling on the other man, Tsubasa rolled them so that he was on top.
“Don’t talk back to me.” He pouted mockingly.
“What will you do?” Tackey bit back a small noise of pleasure, as Tsubasa’s hips grind down.
“I’ll fuck you till you’re screaming again.” He wants to deny it, but he knows he can’t. Tsubasa smirks at him and Tackey realizes he blushing, and that’s just so damn girly. “We need to get to work…”
“Yeah…” Usually it’s Tackey up first but now Tsubasa’s out of bed and he’s wearing only his boxers and a that little ‘I just got laid’ smirk. Tackey watched him move around for a few minutes, until Tsubasa is dressed and heading down to begin the bread making. Standing up pain flares through his body, taking small shuffling steps into the bathroom he just knows Ryo is going to mock him mercilessly.
Pairing: Tackey/Tsubasa
Title: Sweet T & T Bakery
Rating: R
Chapter: 3/3
Summary: Nestled away, off the main street is a bakery. Despite it's location it's rather well known -and it has nothing to do with the pastries.
He decided once after he kissed Tsubasa a second time, that indeed the other man was not interested; he’d gotten a slap across his face for all the effort he put forward.
He’d drank himself silly before that, Jin sitting next to him desperately trying to get the buttons on his cell to stay still long enough to text someone. Tackey vaguely remembers laughing at Jin as he tried so hard, then there was another round ordered by the cute guy sitting down the bar giving Jin bedroom eyes.
Mostly he remembers Tsubasa’s lips against his own, so soft and cared for- unlike his own slightly capped ones. The feeling was like kissing a girl, but different because it wasn’t a girl it was Tsubasa, and this made it much more exciting. Then the sting of Tsubasa’s hand meeting with his cheek and an angry growl to ‘get off me’.
Not long after that he had passed out on the futon.
“Ahhh,” Koyama ran out of the back room, he had a smear of creamy white batter spread across his face –starting near his eye and dripping down his cheek. Tackey was leaning against the counter when Koyama spotted him, quickly grabbing his arms and placing Tackey between him and his pursuer. “Ryo stop!” He cried, his high-pitched voice breathless from laughter.
“Ke-i-ichi-ro.” The other man came out after him looking particularly evil, drawing out the syllables in his name in a menacing fashion, batter still dripping from his spatula. Strong fingers tightened against Tackey back- and he tries hard to look bored, not excited at all about the heat of the older man’s chest so close to his back. “Let me lick that off for you?”
“Ryo no! We’re working.” Koyama squealed as Ryo took two large steps closer, Koyama pulled Tackey closer to himself somehow hoping that it would protect him from his playful lover.
Fucking Ryo had taken to teasing Tackey recently- knowing full well that he had Koyama and Tackey had a right hand but not enough free time to use it properly. He was going to throttle the arrogant little bastard.
“It’s just a little batter…” Ryo wiggled his eyebrows- Tackey had never been able to do that, not in the suggestive manner Ryo was- one more reason to hate the guy. Koyama’s hands gripped him again, and he wished he could see the other’s face right now. Ryo lunged forwards grabbing for Koyama’s wrist but the tall man was already gone; running into the back room, Ryo hot on his heels.
“…Fuck.” Tackey breathed in annoyance. Life without getting laid was starting to get to him. Every little touch he got elicited desire to flow through him, and Tsubasa’s body pressed to his at night was almost more then he could take. Koyama’s arms gripping his shoulders like that brought up images straight from a bad porn flick, and the batter on his face –well he wanted to be the one to lick it off.
Jin was no help. He went home, called up his cute boyfriend and proceeded to have wild monkey sex, then he’d tell Tackey all about it. Even Kame had that smug little ‘I got some’ smirk on his face- Ueda usually just looked bored, but he always looked like that.
Moving outside to have a smoke and get away from Ryo who was now giving Koyama lustful looks that the other man was trying to ignore. He was looking at the aching blue sky when he saw two pigeons having sex.
“You’ve gotta be fucking kidding me.” He muttered, because really this was getting a little out of hand.
“And this is Maru’s friend Koki, and that’s Junno; this is Ohkura.” Jin said with flourish, looking proud that he remembered everyone’s names. “This is Tackey.”
“Hi.” Tackey waved, smiling at the ragtag bunch, Ohkura was sitting, picking lint off of Junno’s pants, not looking bored per say but annoyed that Junno had lint on his pants. Koki was sitting very spread out, taking up enough space for two on the couch. To make up for it Jin had pulled Maru to sit partially on him, wrapping his arms around him ‘to make sure he didn’t fall off’. Kame was sitting in a chair watching everyone; Ueda sat on the floor next to him playing with his mobile, the small bell on his charm chiming softly.
“Well now that we all know each other lets go karaoke!”
Tackey was sitting at the bar nursing a beer, Jin and Kame were belting out love ballad after love ballad, trying not to drunkenly slur the words. Ueda was sitting with his counterpart Maru to his left laughing at what the older man had to say. Junno and Ohkura had disappeared into a cab a long time ago –apparently Ohkura found Junno’s singing to be a turn on, Tackey thought that personally he could do better.
“You don’t talk much?” The man slid into the chair beside him with a grace that reminded him uncomfortably of Tsubasa –another one on the dance circuit.
“Not feeling very talkative.” Tackey answered with a liquid shrug, taking another long drink.
“You put that back like water.” Tackey looked at him and smirked. His name was Koki, the eyes that regarded him from a face gifted with sharp cheekbones and a mouth that seemed to naturally twist into a smirk. “What can you do with something stronger?”
“Is that a challenge?” Tackey grinned, looking into the deep eyes and seeing himself reflected there.
There was much stumbling on the stairs and Koki must have six legs because there was no way he could tangle up in the man so often otherwise. No, they had almost fallen twice and slammed into the wall repeatedly, he’d have a bruise where the banister had slammed his hip. Still unwilling to let go, arms wrapped tightly around each other, lips pressed almost desperately.
Maybe it was just him but Koki’s fuzz felt nice, so he rubbed the other’s head back and forth as he kissed his throat panting in hot little puffs against the other’s skin. They were almost at the top of the stairs by this point. Koki’s body was too thin but that didn’t stop his from clutching it as close as he could.
His back slammed against a door, and he realized with a little smirk it wasn’t his- take that bitch. Then he wasn’t thinking anymore because Koki was kissing him, one hand groping him through his jeans. Letting his head fall back he groaned softly. The other instantly pressing lips to his throat, fingers pressing even harder.
“Oh…” He let a breath go softly, and Koki grinned, kissing his nose once before clumsily falling to his knees. Tackey stared down for a second his mind not quite grasping the situation, then it clicked and a slow smile melted across his face. “Oh.”
Koki’s hands were fumbling with his belt but it wasn’t getting very far so he tried to help, and wow that was unnecessarily complicated. The end product was worth all the hassle because his jeans were around his thighs and Koki was taking his cock into his mouth and the world was melting into a mass of light and sound.
It has been so long and this felt so good –it really wasn’t even funny anymore. Orgasm was like the best feeling of exodus that ever started in his toes and tingled all the way through his body. He was still shuddering when Koki bit his lip coming all over Tackey’s left shoe. The other man looked up, a mix of sheepish and dazed. Looking down at his shoe Tackey figured it was a worthy casualty, besides he’d never had anyone’s semen on his shoe before- it was kind of hot.
“I guess you don’t need me too…” Tackey trailed of and Koki grinned.
“Nah, I got it covered.” They giggled madly. Koki quickly stood up tucking himself back into his underwear and doing the button on his jeans back up. His belt was a lot less complicated then Tackey’s and for a moment he was envious. While clumsily doing his own belt he felt the door behind him shake as someone pounded on it.
“Tackey go the fuck to sleep!” Ryo yelling at him, followed by Koyama hissing ‘shut up. Leave him alone already.’ Tackey snickered.
“You should get to bed. Don’t you work tomorrow?” Looking at his watch Tackey could care less.
“In about three hours.” Tackey shrugged, and Koki gave him a grin.
He never noticed the door that closed softly.
He looked at the girl with blurry eyes giving her a tired smile –he was so hung over.
“Tackey looks so sleepy today.” She said sweetly, trying the innocent approach.
“Tackey was out too late last night.” Ryo said darkly, walking through the store, dressed with his apron untidy and in a hurry, his hair wasn’t even styled properly.
“What does Ryo mean by that?” She batted her eyes at him and he felt vaguely like throwing up- how he loathed hangovers.
“Nothing, he’s being a jerk again.” Tackey smiled at her and looked up as the bell over the door hung. Koki walked in, he was wearing his university uniform and there was a tall boy trotting after him. Koki turned to the boy and said something low, they wore different uniforms and Tackey recognized the taller boy’s one as a local high school.
“Hey.” Koki said walking up to him and rubbing his short hair looking around in a sheepish fashion. “Can we talk for a moment?”
Tsubasa was over at the counter, setting the bread displays up before they had to leave for school. So he pulled Koki into the back room.
“What’s up?”
“Last night… it was just a fling… I’m… with… it’s complicated.” Koki looked at the ground and Tackey let out a breath.
“Yeah, don’t worry about it.” Tackey grinned at him.
“It had been so long since I got… anything.” Koki said with his usual attitude flowing slowly back.
“Tell me about it.” They shared a knowing look.
“Anyways I gotta get Taiyo to school. We really should karaoke again some time.” He winked and in a flash he was slipping out of the back room. Tackey sauntered out in time to watch Koki open the door for the tall high school student, his eyes lingering for a moment on the tall boy with a look of affection that Tackey knew all to well.
Watching the car pull away there was a hand on his arm, he turned to look at Tsubasa.
“Let’s go, we’re going to be late.” Tsubasa said and Tackey shook the hand off of him, but he could still feel the lingering warmth. Stupid Tsubasa.
“Yeah sure, let’s go.” Shrugging he went into the back room and hollered up the stairs.
“Koyama get down here you need to watch the shop!” There was a bang and a muffled yelp, and then a curse and Koyama was tripping down the stairs. He was trying to finish pulling on a turtleneck sweater, hair a mess and eyes bright from sleep.
“I’m going, I’m going!” The sweater wasn’t quite high enough to hide the large purple mark on his neck and Tackey eyed it for a moment. Watching the awkward way the other boy walked, he bit back a snide comment- he thought Ryo looked a little more pleased with himself then he normally did that morning.
“Hurry up,” Tsubasa was half out the door giving him an annoyed look.
“Fine, fine.” Tackey grabbed his helmet off the rack and slipped on a coat over his school blazer. Tsubasa was waiting outside, his own helmet blocking his face, so Tackey slipped onto the bike, pulling the keys out of his pocket. Tsubasa sliding on behind him holding onto his shoulders and then Tackey was turning the bike around.
Parking Tsubasa hopped off the bike first, they were already late; campus was pretty dead when class was in session. Hoisting his bag on his back Tsubasa walked away quickly.
“Prissy bitch.” Tackey muttered under his breath. Slinging his bag comfortably across his shoulders he set off. The low-grade hangover making him feel lethargic, for a moment he almost hopped back on the bike and went back home for a nap instead of his morning class.
The halls were quiet, he hated being late because it seemed even the floor was chastising you with how loudly steps echoed. Something warm wrapped around his wrist, and then he was forcefully being tugged left. Stumbling over his own feet Tackey was literally dragged into the boy’s bathroom. He would have pulled free but the strong hand around his wrist tugging and keeping him just off balance enough that he could not fight back.
“What the fu-“ Lips crashed against his own, and he was being held against the door by the heat of another body. He remembered the feeling of those lips, and before he could truly savour it they were gone.
“Do you still want me?” And it was a very arrogant thing to say, he glared at the taller man pinning him there.
“You’re hotter when I’m drunk.” Tackey snarled back, and for a moment he thought he was going to be slapped again.
“You’re an ass.” Tsubasa murmured, licking the side of his face hotly. “But, you’re mine. He can’t have you.” For a moment Tackey was really confused, but Tsubasa was kissing him roughly again and he found he didn’t care why.
“You really liked me back all along?” Tackey asked, trying to hold the other back long enough to understand what was going on. Then again, that really was a stupid idea, especially now that Tsubasa’s hands were sliding under his shirt to caress his stomach and it made warmth spread through his limbs.
“No. I still think you’re an alcoholic.” His breath was hot against Tackey’s throat, lips brushing over his adam’s apple. “Still. You’re mine got it?” He nipped the fragile skin in a threatening manner and much to his embarrassment Tackey’s breath hitched. “Now we’re going to go back home, and I’m going to fuck you so hard you’ll be walking like Koyama.” The threatening tone of voice made him shiver all over.
“But I wanted…”
“Don’t argue with me.” Tsubasa snapped, groping Tackey’s obvious erection through his pants. “Or you’ll get nothing.”
Tackey gulped- he knew what a horrible fate that was.
“You could have decided this before I drove us all the way here.” Tackey muttered, Tsubasa bit his neck and he jumped. Glaring at the other boy he only got a predatory smile from his taller partner.
“I’ll make it up to you.” Tsubasa pulled him away from the door “So you better drive fast.” and walked out. Tackey half reluctantly following him, eyes glued to the way hips moved when he walked.
Tsubasa was one sexy man.
The alarm went off before the sun rose and it’s shrill noise echoed in a rather obnoxious manner. Tackey groaned reaching over Tsubasa’s body to make it stop.
“It’s not morning already?” The other man moaned, trying to wrap his arms around the other’s naked chest.
“Of course it’s morning, that’s why the alarm is going off.” He muttered back. Tsubasa bit him again and he yelped. Falling on the other man, Tsubasa rolled them so that he was on top.
“Don’t talk back to me.” He pouted mockingly.
“What will you do?” Tackey bit back a small noise of pleasure, as Tsubasa’s hips grind down.
“I’ll fuck you till you’re screaming again.” He wants to deny it, but he knows he can’t. Tsubasa smirks at him and Tackey realizes he blushing, and that’s just so damn girly. “We need to get to work…”
“Yeah…” Usually it’s Tackey up first but now Tsubasa’s out of bed and he’s wearing only his boxers and a that little ‘I just got laid’ smirk. Tackey watched him move around for a few minutes, until Tsubasa is dressed and heading down to begin the bread making. Standing up pain flares through his body, taking small shuffling steps into the bathroom he just knows Ryo is going to mock him mercilessly.
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Date: 2006-10-23 03:33 am (UTC)Congrats Tackey :D
U FINALLY GAWT SUM
HOMYGAWD SEME!TSUBA IS SO FRIKKIN HAWT
*is dead on the floor*
I love Ryo and Koyama in this xD
awesome job, TakkiTsuba is the smex
You get the hawt shoon avatar of approval ^_________^ v
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Date: 2006-10-23 03:45 am (UTC)Yes, it was worth all the trouble and all the mocking, but he's finally no longer sexually deprived!! I like Seme!Tsuba? 8D
Ryo and Koyama are my favourite couple... EVER.
Thanks for that, I'm glad you liked it.
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Date: 2006-10-23 04:47 am (UTC)ahahaha-the first time I read a Takki-laid fic..ahahaha
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Date: 2006-10-23 04:55 am (UTC)and uh hey if you like writing txt, over at
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Date: 2006-10-23 03:25 pm (UTC)I'll think about it, **ponders**
Seme!Tsuba is a fun twist...
Thank you for the comment.
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Date: 2006-10-23 06:30 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-10-23 03:25 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-10-23 10:27 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-10-23 03:27 pm (UTC)I like strange pairings? They are always so much more fun, simply because of the wtf factor.
I'm glad you liked it~
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Date: 2006-10-23 11:18 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-10-23 03:28 pm (UTC)Well, it's his fault for looking funny!
Love for the seme-Tsubasa!!!
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Date: 2006-10-23 03:58 pm (UTC)Keii and ryo were so cool KAri!!!!
And I like Jin....for being a drunkerd!!!!
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Date: 2006-10-23 05:05 pm (UTC)Of course they were, you should know better then to doubt the Keiishikido love!!!
That's him alright.
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Date: 2006-10-23 09:42 pm (UTC)sorry, more coherent responses stopped somewhere in the boys bathroom. ^^;
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Date: 2006-10-25 08:35 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-10-28 12:54 pm (UTC)and i love koyaxryo. OMG, i never thought the keiishikido would be so love!!
sorry for the lack of proper sentences but am trying to breathe. LMAO LMAO. love your story! its so fun!! and the pairings are like, WTF. its the exciting factor. LOL.
DO MORE XDXDXD
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Date: 2006-10-29 05:02 am (UTC)Keiishikido is mt OTP =D like, woah.
I like WTF?pairings.
Thanks for the comment~