[Beta in Progress] Whatelse to Wish for [Remix]
Title: What Else to Wish for
Pairing: Yokoo Wataru - Nikaido Takashi - Kitayama Hiromitsu
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Kitayama doesn't want to know about his bandmates' sex life, but as leader, he feels he has to investigate the bitemarks on both Yokoo's and Nika's necks.
A/N: Written for the Ebikisu Kink Meme, beta-ed by Yuu. Also a follow up on Shower by orangegreenlove. Since that was my first attempt at writing fanfic reading is so much easier, both me and one of my other beta-readers decided it could be done a lot better, so I rewrote it with the help of orangegreenlove.
Kitayama watched Yokoo drying off his hair from the corner of his eyes. The bitemarks on his bandmate’s neck were hard to miss and he wondered who put them there. Maybe it was better not to ask, but it made him curious as hell. He was the last one to hit the shower so he grabbed his towel and walked towards the showers. Most of the unit memebers had already left.
Fujigaya and Senga had bounced around the place all day in high anticipation of their shopping trip and kept talking excitedly about all the things they would be buying. They could be really loud from time to time so he didn't mind they left in a hurry. Tamamori had murmurred something about taking Miyata with him for some surfing and fishing instructions as they walked out, as if he would believed that one. And somehow Kitayama felt kind of left out. Without thinking he walked into the only occupied shower stall.
To his relief he saw that most of the scratch marks had healed up nicely. Smiling he soaped up his washcloth and started to wash Nikaido's back. Nikaido let out a surprised yelp followed by a stream of curses caused by the shampoo stinging his eyes. Kitayama couldn't suppress a chuckle since the way his younger friend could go from totally abusing to helplessy cute in just a fraction of a second always amused him. Carefully he helped Nikaido to get rid of the shampoo.
It was then that the bitemarks with a distinguished fang shape in Nikaido's neck got his attention. His mind raced back to the Vampire performance they had done with Kamenashi-sempai during the Shokura recording. “So he got you too.” Nikaido turned around and gave him a puzzled look, finally being able to open his eyes again. Kitayama touched one of the bitemarks. “So Kamenashi made work of you too.” Nikaido grinned. “Ne Micchan, Kame is not the only one with fangs.”
Kitayama looked up just in time to see Nikaido's reddened eyes turn dark. At the same time he felt two arms wrap around his waist from behind and a voice whispered playfully in his ear. “That’s right Mitsu, Kame is not the only one with fangs.” Just to to prove his point Yokoo playfully bit him in the neck and kept sucking on that spot. Kitayama leaned back into the touch closing his eyes, a moan leaving his lips.
Nikaido moved in pressing him against Yokoo even more. The two sets of teeth biting him made him realize that feral looking people not only liked to sneak up on their prey but also went in for the kill. Their long fingered hands explored his body, turning him into a needy pile of want willing to take anything as long as they would blow out his brain.
Rubbing his erection against Nikaido’s and his ass against Yokoo it was more than clear what he wanted. He let out a dissatisfied groan as his two torturers started to kiss each other over his shoulder in a passionate battle for control. Damn for being short. Suddenly it dawned on him why these two were so often the last to leave and Nikaido wearing more of Yokoo’s than his own cloths had a deeper meaning. He coughed slightly to get their attention back feeling left out again. No reaction.
Kitayama made a glorious hiproll and that did the trick. “Ne Watta, Micchan seems to be impatient.” Yokoo chewed on Kitayama’s earlobe before he whispered a husky “So needy.” Yokoo turned his attention back to Nikaido. “So who's gonna be top this time?” Nikaido looked at Yokoo smugly, the latter just smiled. “Remember Watta, that Micchan never fucked you up the ass and wondered how I got …” Before he could finish his sentence Kitayama let out an annoyed cry. “I want what!”
“Easy Mitsu,” Yokoo said while gently turning the shortest man around and Kitayama noticed the lube in his hand. It didn't take long for him to figure out they had totally planned this. Nikaido covered Kitayama's mouth before he could say anything about it, pulling him backwards while his other hand got a hold of his erection slowly stroking it. “Just watch Micchan.” As soon as he was sure he would do as asked, Nikaido let his hand slide from his mouth.
Yokoo slicked up his fingers and stepped up really close. He put one of his long legs against the wall before shoving a finger up his own ass while giving them a challenging look. Kitayama watched Yokoo in awe and couldn’t help but lick his lips as Yokoo pushed in a second finger, working himself open clearly enjoying every second of it.
“Getting impatient again, Micchan,” Nikaido said with an air that Kitayama would have liked to answer with a snippy reply. But Yokoo shut their leader up by locking their lips together, luring him into a kiss. In return, Kitayama stroked Yokoo’s erection. Yokoo moaned loudly into his mouth and Kitayama could see Nikaido had added one of his own fingers to stretch Yokoo even more.
“Say Watta, we better move this party otherwise shorty here won’t be able to enter you,” Nikaido said in a teasing tone of voice. Kitayama growled and tried to kick Nikaido's shins while letting go of Yokoo. Nikaido let his finger slide out of Yokoo and avoided the kicks laughing loudly. In the mean time Yokoo had pulled his own fingers out, grabbed the lube and gave both of them a toothy grin before he walked off to the dressing room. Nikaido followed him swiftly, leaving a surprised Kitayama behind.
Collecting himself, Kitayama’s only option was to follow them or be left behind with a throbbing erection and miss out on the action. As he walked into the dressing room he couldn’t help but smile at the makeshift bed of towels with a neat row of condoms Yokoo obviously made beforehand, then noticing they didn't waste any time since Nikaido was already three fingers deep into Yokoo, while Yokoo's long fingers stroked both of their erections back to full pride, kissing eachother passionately. Kitayama swallowed hard, thinking these two looked damn hot together.
Nikaido broke the kiss as soon as he saw Kitayama watching them with more than interest, giving him a smug look as he held on to Yokoo almost possessively. "Getting old Micchan, that took you quite some time to get here. So any thoughts on how you wanna take him?” Yokoo whacked Nikaido on the head after shooting him a disapproving look, then switched his attention back to Kitayama. “I’ll take you on my back so I can watch Nika-chan too." Kitayama looked surprised since such directness was only to be expected from the brat, but he certainly wasn't going to turn down that offer.
“Micchan, you better get your lazy ass moving or I’ll fuck him myself.” Kitayama rushed over not wanting to lose this opportunity, but wondered where to go next since Nikaido was still in the way. “Let Watta slick you up first,” Nikaido said while twisting and crooking his fingers, getting a loud moan out of Yokoo.
Kitayama knelt next to Yokoo’s head, who teasinly let his tongue draw little circle all along his lenght before sucking the older man into the heat of his mouth. Starting of slowly, but soon more eager and sloppy Yokoo allowed Kitayama deeper into his throat with every bob of his head. With closed eyes Kitayama enjoyed every little change in attention from Yokoo, moaning in agreement. His eyes flew open the moment Yokoo scraped his cock from its base to the tip with his teeth, occasionally nipping on his sensitive skin. "Fuck Yokoo-san," Kitayama growled. Yokoo chuckled, letting Kitayama slip out of his mouth. “In a bit, Mitsu. I thought you wanted to know about bitemarks?” Kitayama shook his head, deciding right that moment he didn’t want to know about them anymore. "Hold still will you, otherwise I'll rip it." Skillfully and fast Yokoo rolled the prelubed condom onto Kitayama.
“Ready Watta?” Nikaido asked, making place for Kitayama after Yokoo nodded in agreement. Kitayama lined himself up with Yokoo and suddenly he thought back at the remark Fujigaya made about never taking Yokoo on his back, so he hesitated. Nikaido kicked his butt. “What are you waiting for, take him hard and fast. He likes it that way.”
Kitayama shook the thought from his head and pushed himself into Yokoo in one smooth motion, but at the same time he felt two fingers shove all the way to the third knuckle into his own ass, making him shove in even deeper into the taller man. “Fuck you Nika!” “No, I’ll fuck you Micchan.” Nika pushed in a third finger and started working him in earnest. “Bring it on brat, I can take anything you throw at me,” Kitayama said very confidently as he pulled almost out of Yokoo, then drove back in with force, enjoying the tighness surrounding him as he continued trusting his hips, working out the rhythm and angle he could get the most noise out of Yokoo. The work of Nikaido's fingers stretching and penetrating his own ass made him only want to fuck Yokoo even harder.
"Damn Watta, you look so insanely hot being fucked into the matras." Nikaido licked his lips, getting more turned on as he watched Kitayama's cock slide in and out of his friend, feeling his cock twitch with every movement of his unit leader's hips. Yokoo curled his back as he rubbed and rolled Kitayama's nipples, moaning for more, still keeping his focus on Nikaido as the latter continued turning and twisting his fingers inside of Kitayama. "Fuck him, Nika. Let me feel your power through him."
Nikaido exchanged an affectionate look with Yokoo as he pulled his fingers out and quickly rolled on a condom. Kitayama held his breath in anticipation the moment Nikaido positioned himself, ignoring the increasing pressure of Yokoo’s on his nipples. He groaned as Nikaido roughly took him in one go while at the same time Yokoo pushed up his hips as high as possible and turned his nipples. Kitayama felt himself being squased between the two of them and cursed out loudly.
Nikaido bit down on Kitayama's neck, marking his skin by sucking on it, moving in and out of the shorter man with increasing force in an attempt to drive him deeper into Yokoo. He loved the control he had over the both of them, hearing them moan and beg for more. Yokoo let his nails trail from Kitayama's nipples to his back, scratching the skin lightly, licking a trail from his chest all the way up to his mouth at the same trying to match the movements of his hips with Nikaido's.
Kitayama hated them for squishing him, but they were driving him slowly insane since it felt incredible to fuck someone and at the same time being fucked. He made a mental note to catch Yokoo again and he already knew no one else who could fuck as sharp and fast as Nikaido did. He felt the sensation building up in from deep inside, making him explode deep inside Yokoo in pumping motions, crying out loud, feeling almost drunk with the sensations rushing through his body. He relaxed against Yokoo, trying to catch his breath.
"Damn," Nikaido cursed. “I thought Micchan would last longer. You’re not even there yet, neither am I.” Yokoo grinned at him. “But I know a way how to get there. Pull him up a bit higher Nika-chan.” Nikaido looked at Yokoo questioningly but then he understood what he wanted. Kitayama felt Yokoo slide off his now limb erection. Yokoo tore another condom wrapper, then fumbled a bit underneath him, obviously dressing himself up. A finger was pushed in in addition to Nika’s cock, making Kitayama feel strangly aroused but he could handle it.
After a few more trusts he felt another finger being added, stretching him beyond his imagination. Yokoo winked at Nikaido who smirked back and slid almost out of Kitayama. “So Micchan, you said you could take anything, well take this!” Yokoo pulled his fingers as hard as possible to stretch Kitayama even further open so he could slide his cock in as addition to Nikaido's. Suddenly Kitayama felt two cocks slowly filling him, making him feel as if he was tearing into pieces.
Kitayama let out a stream of obscenities as they both pushed further into him. “Fuck both of you!” “Ne Mitsu, you’re getting it all wrong. We’re fucking you! Nika, let him adjust a bit otherwise this will bite us back.” They paused and Yokoo pushed his tongue into Kitayama’s open mouth until he responded to the kiss, in the meantime stroking the shortest male’s back to distract him from the pain and help him relax. Nikaido sucked on Kitayama’s neck, occasionally adding a playful bite.
Kitayama´s brain went all over the place since this even hurt his ass, but at the same time it was a mind-blowing feeling. He started to kiss Yokoo back, bit by bit starting to feel more relaxed. By now Nikaido must have left a trail of marks on his neck, which for sure would raise a lot of teasing and questions the next practise. But for now he didn't care as he began to get used to the exceptional intrusion, even longing for more. He tried pushing down onto his two tormentors. “You better fuck me into next week or I'll never forgive you.”
Yokoo and Nika looked at each other and repeatedly shoved as far up Kitayama's ass as they could, then pulling back a bit, untill they filled him up completely. The contact their erections made while being enveloped by Kitayama's tight and hot ass added to their pleasure, not to mention they both didn't come yet. "Now move you fuckers." Kitayama braced himself as they started to move more seriously. It didn't take long for all of them to pant loudly, occasionally moaning a name or curse. Kitayama bit his own tongue, he should be more careful before blabbing his big mouth next time.
Nikaido shifted his weight a bit, which resulted in hitting Kitayama just right, the latter begging continuously for more with a hoarse voice. Nikaido felt that he wouldn't last much longer and looking at Yokoo's face, he knew instantly his lover was getting to that point too. "Fuck Watta, come with me." Yokoo growled, using their last strength to trust in even harder, with every move coming closer to the edge, finally crossing over with a loud moan. Kitayama followed shortly after, wishing his high would never end, his orgasm taking his breath away, making him slowly drift into unconsciousness...
“Damn Watta, we did fuck him into next week…”
Pairing: Yokoo Wataru - Nikaido Takashi - Kitayama Hiromitsu
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Kitayama doesn't want to know about his bandmates' sex life, but as leader, he feels he has to investigate the bitemarks on both Yokoo's and Nika's necks.
A/N: Written for the Ebikisu Kink Meme, beta-ed by Yuu. Also a follow up on Shower by orangegreenlove. Since that was my first attempt at writing fanfic reading is so much easier, both me and one of my other beta-readers decided it could be done a lot better, so I rewrote it with the help of orangegreenlove.
Kitayama watched Yokoo drying off his hair from the corner of his eyes. The bitemarks on his bandmate’s neck were hard to miss and he wondered who put them there. Maybe it was better not to ask, but it made him curious as hell. He was the last one to hit the shower so he grabbed his towel and walked towards the showers. Most of the unit memebers had already left.
Fujigaya and Senga had bounced around the place all day in high anticipation of their shopping trip and kept talking excitedly about all the things they would be buying. They could be really loud from time to time so he didn't mind they left in a hurry. Tamamori had murmurred something about taking Miyata with him for some surfing and fishing instructions as they walked out, as if he would believed that one. And somehow Kitayama felt kind of left out. Without thinking he walked into the only occupied shower stall.
To his relief he saw that most of the scratch marks had healed up nicely. Smiling he soaped up his washcloth and started to wash Nikaido's back. Nikaido let out a surprised yelp followed by a stream of curses caused by the shampoo stinging his eyes. Kitayama couldn't suppress a chuckle since the way his younger friend could go from totally abusing to helplessy cute in just a fraction of a second always amused him. Carefully he helped Nikaido to get rid of the shampoo.
It was then that the bitemarks with a distinguished fang shape in Nikaido's neck got his attention. His mind raced back to the Vampire performance they had done with Kamenashi-sempai during the Shokura recording. “So he got you too.” Nikaido turned around and gave him a puzzled look, finally being able to open his eyes again. Kitayama touched one of the bitemarks. “So Kamenashi made work of you too.” Nikaido grinned. “Ne Micchan, Kame is not the only one with fangs.”
Kitayama looked up just in time to see Nikaido's reddened eyes turn dark. At the same time he felt two arms wrap around his waist from behind and a voice whispered playfully in his ear. “That’s right Mitsu, Kame is not the only one with fangs.” Just to to prove his point Yokoo playfully bit him in the neck and kept sucking on that spot. Kitayama leaned back into the touch closing his eyes, a moan leaving his lips.
Nikaido moved in pressing him against Yokoo even more. The two sets of teeth biting him made him realize that feral looking people not only liked to sneak up on their prey but also went in for the kill. Their long fingered hands explored his body, turning him into a needy pile of want willing to take anything as long as they would blow out his brain.
Rubbing his erection against Nikaido’s and his ass against Yokoo it was more than clear what he wanted. He let out a dissatisfied groan as his two torturers started to kiss each other over his shoulder in a passionate battle for control. Damn for being short. Suddenly it dawned on him why these two were so often the last to leave and Nikaido wearing more of Yokoo’s than his own cloths had a deeper meaning. He coughed slightly to get their attention back feeling left out again. No reaction.
Kitayama made a glorious hiproll and that did the trick. “Ne Watta, Micchan seems to be impatient.” Yokoo chewed on Kitayama’s earlobe before he whispered a husky “So needy.” Yokoo turned his attention back to Nikaido. “So who's gonna be top this time?” Nikaido looked at Yokoo smugly, the latter just smiled. “Remember Watta, that Micchan never fucked you up the ass and wondered how I got …” Before he could finish his sentence Kitayama let out an annoyed cry. “I want what!”
“Easy Mitsu,” Yokoo said while gently turning the shortest man around and Kitayama noticed the lube in his hand. It didn't take long for him to figure out they had totally planned this. Nikaido covered Kitayama's mouth before he could say anything about it, pulling him backwards while his other hand got a hold of his erection slowly stroking it. “Just watch Micchan.” As soon as he was sure he would do as asked, Nikaido let his hand slide from his mouth.
Yokoo slicked up his fingers and stepped up really close. He put one of his long legs against the wall before shoving a finger up his own ass while giving them a challenging look. Kitayama watched Yokoo in awe and couldn’t help but lick his lips as Yokoo pushed in a second finger, working himself open clearly enjoying every second of it.
“Getting impatient again, Micchan,” Nikaido said with an air that Kitayama would have liked to answer with a snippy reply. But Yokoo shut their leader up by locking their lips together, luring him into a kiss. In return, Kitayama stroked Yokoo’s erection. Yokoo moaned loudly into his mouth and Kitayama could see Nikaido had added one of his own fingers to stretch Yokoo even more.
“Say Watta, we better move this party otherwise shorty here won’t be able to enter you,” Nikaido said in a teasing tone of voice. Kitayama growled and tried to kick Nikaido's shins while letting go of Yokoo. Nikaido let his finger slide out of Yokoo and avoided the kicks laughing loudly. In the mean time Yokoo had pulled his own fingers out, grabbed the lube and gave both of them a toothy grin before he walked off to the dressing room. Nikaido followed him swiftly, leaving a surprised Kitayama behind.
Collecting himself, Kitayama’s only option was to follow them or be left behind with a throbbing erection and miss out on the action. As he walked into the dressing room he couldn’t help but smile at the makeshift bed of towels with a neat row of condoms Yokoo obviously made beforehand, then noticing they didn't waste any time since Nikaido was already three fingers deep into Yokoo, while Yokoo's long fingers stroked both of their erections back to full pride, kissing eachother passionately. Kitayama swallowed hard, thinking these two looked damn hot together.
Nikaido broke the kiss as soon as he saw Kitayama watching them with more than interest, giving him a smug look as he held on to Yokoo almost possessively. "Getting old Micchan, that took you quite some time to get here. So any thoughts on how you wanna take him?” Yokoo whacked Nikaido on the head after shooting him a disapproving look, then switched his attention back to Kitayama. “I’ll take you on my back so I can watch Nika-chan too." Kitayama looked surprised since such directness was only to be expected from the brat, but he certainly wasn't going to turn down that offer.
“Micchan, you better get your lazy ass moving or I’ll fuck him myself.” Kitayama rushed over not wanting to lose this opportunity, but wondered where to go next since Nikaido was still in the way. “Let Watta slick you up first,” Nikaido said while twisting and crooking his fingers, getting a loud moan out of Yokoo.
Kitayama knelt next to Yokoo’s head, who teasinly let his tongue draw little circle all along his lenght before sucking the older man into the heat of his mouth. Starting of slowly, but soon more eager and sloppy Yokoo allowed Kitayama deeper into his throat with every bob of his head. With closed eyes Kitayama enjoyed every little change in attention from Yokoo, moaning in agreement. His eyes flew open the moment Yokoo scraped his cock from its base to the tip with his teeth, occasionally nipping on his sensitive skin. "Fuck Yokoo-san," Kitayama growled. Yokoo chuckled, letting Kitayama slip out of his mouth. “In a bit, Mitsu. I thought you wanted to know about bitemarks?” Kitayama shook his head, deciding right that moment he didn’t want to know about them anymore. "Hold still will you, otherwise I'll rip it." Skillfully and fast Yokoo rolled the prelubed condom onto Kitayama.
“Ready Watta?” Nikaido asked, making place for Kitayama after Yokoo nodded in agreement. Kitayama lined himself up with Yokoo and suddenly he thought back at the remark Fujigaya made about never taking Yokoo on his back, so he hesitated. Nikaido kicked his butt. “What are you waiting for, take him hard and fast. He likes it that way.”
Kitayama shook the thought from his head and pushed himself into Yokoo in one smooth motion, but at the same time he felt two fingers shove all the way to the third knuckle into his own ass, making him shove in even deeper into the taller man. “Fuck you Nika!” “No, I’ll fuck you Micchan.” Nika pushed in a third finger and started working him in earnest. “Bring it on brat, I can take anything you throw at me,” Kitayama said very confidently as he pulled almost out of Yokoo, then drove back in with force, enjoying the tighness surrounding him as he continued trusting his hips, working out the rhythm and angle he could get the most noise out of Yokoo. The work of Nikaido's fingers stretching and penetrating his own ass made him only want to fuck Yokoo even harder.
"Damn Watta, you look so insanely hot being fucked into the matras." Nikaido licked his lips, getting more turned on as he watched Kitayama's cock slide in and out of his friend, feeling his cock twitch with every movement of his unit leader's hips. Yokoo curled his back as he rubbed and rolled Kitayama's nipples, moaning for more, still keeping his focus on Nikaido as the latter continued turning and twisting his fingers inside of Kitayama. "Fuck him, Nika. Let me feel your power through him."
Nikaido exchanged an affectionate look with Yokoo as he pulled his fingers out and quickly rolled on a condom. Kitayama held his breath in anticipation the moment Nikaido positioned himself, ignoring the increasing pressure of Yokoo’s on his nipples. He groaned as Nikaido roughly took him in one go while at the same time Yokoo pushed up his hips as high as possible and turned his nipples. Kitayama felt himself being squased between the two of them and cursed out loudly.
Nikaido bit down on Kitayama's neck, marking his skin by sucking on it, moving in and out of the shorter man with increasing force in an attempt to drive him deeper into Yokoo. He loved the control he had over the both of them, hearing them moan and beg for more. Yokoo let his nails trail from Kitayama's nipples to his back, scratching the skin lightly, licking a trail from his chest all the way up to his mouth at the same trying to match the movements of his hips with Nikaido's.
Kitayama hated them for squishing him, but they were driving him slowly insane since it felt incredible to fuck someone and at the same time being fucked. He made a mental note to catch Yokoo again and he already knew no one else who could fuck as sharp and fast as Nikaido did. He felt the sensation building up in from deep inside, making him explode deep inside Yokoo in pumping motions, crying out loud, feeling almost drunk with the sensations rushing through his body. He relaxed against Yokoo, trying to catch his breath.
"Damn," Nikaido cursed. “I thought Micchan would last longer. You’re not even there yet, neither am I.” Yokoo grinned at him. “But I know a way how to get there. Pull him up a bit higher Nika-chan.” Nikaido looked at Yokoo questioningly but then he understood what he wanted. Kitayama felt Yokoo slide off his now limb erection. Yokoo tore another condom wrapper, then fumbled a bit underneath him, obviously dressing himself up. A finger was pushed in in addition to Nika’s cock, making Kitayama feel strangly aroused but he could handle it.
After a few more trusts he felt another finger being added, stretching him beyond his imagination. Yokoo winked at Nikaido who smirked back and slid almost out of Kitayama. “So Micchan, you said you could take anything, well take this!” Yokoo pulled his fingers as hard as possible to stretch Kitayama even further open so he could slide his cock in as addition to Nikaido's. Suddenly Kitayama felt two cocks slowly filling him, making him feel as if he was tearing into pieces.
Kitayama let out a stream of obscenities as they both pushed further into him. “Fuck both of you!” “Ne Mitsu, you’re getting it all wrong. We’re fucking you! Nika, let him adjust a bit otherwise this will bite us back.” They paused and Yokoo pushed his tongue into Kitayama’s open mouth until he responded to the kiss, in the meantime stroking the shortest male’s back to distract him from the pain and help him relax. Nikaido sucked on Kitayama’s neck, occasionally adding a playful bite.
Kitayama´s brain went all over the place since this even hurt his ass, but at the same time it was a mind-blowing feeling. He started to kiss Yokoo back, bit by bit starting to feel more relaxed. By now Nikaido must have left a trail of marks on his neck, which for sure would raise a lot of teasing and questions the next practise. But for now he didn't care as he began to get used to the exceptional intrusion, even longing for more. He tried pushing down onto his two tormentors. “You better fuck me into next week or I'll never forgive you.”
Yokoo and Nika looked at each other and repeatedly shoved as far up Kitayama's ass as they could, then pulling back a bit, untill they filled him up completely. The contact their erections made while being enveloped by Kitayama's tight and hot ass added to their pleasure, not to mention they both didn't come yet. "Now move you fuckers." Kitayama braced himself as they started to move more seriously. It didn't take long for all of them to pant loudly, occasionally moaning a name or curse. Kitayama bit his own tongue, he should be more careful before blabbing his big mouth next time.
Nikaido shifted his weight a bit, which resulted in hitting Kitayama just right, the latter begging continuously for more with a hoarse voice. Nikaido felt that he wouldn't last much longer and looking at Yokoo's face, he knew instantly his lover was getting to that point too. "Fuck Watta, come with me." Yokoo growled, using their last strength to trust in even harder, with every move coming closer to the edge, finally crossing over with a loud moan. Kitayama followed shortly after, wishing his high would never end, his orgasm taking his breath away, making him slowly drift into unconsciousness...
“Damn Watta, we did fuck him into next week…”