"Bedroom Games"
Title: “Bedroom Games”
Author: Trinity
Fandom: GouGou Sentai Boukenger
Pairing: Akashi Satoru & Takaoka Eiji
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Sex, bondage… you know, the good sh*t.
Dedication: To the members of ashu_love. This one's for you guys.
Summary: Satoru and Eiji love their bedroom games…
There was panting and moaning and inaudible noises as Akashi Satoru found himself pinned against his bedroom door, his jacket practically torn open and Takaoka Eiji’s lips eagerly sucking on his neck.
Sometimes Satoru found himself wondering what it was that Eiji wanted out of him. Was it just sex? Was it someone to play his pretty little uke? Or was it something else?
He wasn’t sure, but whatever it was, it seemed to perfectly match up with his desire for not just a seme, but a companion as well.
This was how Satoru, the “Chief”, the leader had managed to find himself stripped of all his clothing and tied down to his own bed with silver silk ties and a blindfold covering his dark eyes.
“You should have told me that you liked this, Satoru.” Eiji murmured, his hazelnut hair brushing against Satoru’s bare shoulder as he crawled on top of Satoru’s bound, slightly muscular body. The breathiness and closeness of his voice, told Satoru that the beautiful Dazzling Adventurer was close to his ear. Eiji was careful to use Satoru’s given name; he was the one in charge now, not the Fiery Adventurer. “We could have gotten into this much sooner…”
It had taken Eiji a bit before he fully understood the full scope of Satoru’s desires. Once he’d figured it out, he was only too happy to take control in the bedroom. Not only did it keep Satoru satisfied (and from running back to his former seme, Souta), but also it slaked a lust that had been burning in him for quite some time.
Satoru writhed against his bonds; kiss bruised lips open and a steady stream of incoherent cries slipping into Eiji’s eager ears. Oh, how the mighty Akashi Satoru wanted this. He was practically begging Eiji for it.
Come to think of it, he’d been whining for it ever since Eiji had grabbed him in the hallway, teased him and then manhandled him into the Fiery Adventurer’s bedroom.
“Is this what you want, Satoru-chan?” Eiji whispered, his voice breathy as he fought to keep himself in check, but it was not an easy task. His desire was beginning to override his senses and all he wanted was to lube Satoru up well and fuck him until he begged for mercy. “I’m not going to do anything until you beg for it.”
Satoru almost screamed and pulled tighter against the bonds. His head shook almost violently back and forth against the pillows of the bed he’d come to share with his seme. Eiji wanted him to beg for it and Satoru wanted to beg for it.
“Come on, Satoru-chan.” Eiji purred, his fingers lazily stroking Satoru’s engorged cock, so swollen and hard that it looked like it was ready to burst. “Tell Takaoka-sama what you want.”
“Fuck me!” Satoru practically shrieked, the words exploding out of his mouth. “I want you to fuck me! NOW!”
“Ah, ah, ahhh.” Eiji chided. “You want me to fuck you… what?”
Satoru was ready to explode, he was so hard. But he knew he had to obey. That’s what good little ukes did. “I want you to fuck me, Takaoka-sama…” His voice was practically breathless.
“Good little pet.” Eiji murmured, as he slicked himself up with lube, taking the time to stretch Satoru out for him. He didn’t want this to hurt any more than it had to. “You’re all mine, Akashi Satoru…” He purred, his fingers finding that sweet spot in Satoru’s body and making him cry out in pleasure. “All mine.” The words were accompanied by sweet little kisses on Satoru’s neck and shoulders.
Satoru was thrashing wildly against his bonds, crying out. Tears from the pain were beginning to stain the silver silk blindfold. “Fuck me, Takaoka-sama….” He begged. “Please… fuck me….”
“There we go.” Eiji soothed. “That’s my sweet Satoru-chan.” He decided that his uke had had enough and slowly began to slide into him.
The howl that greeted Eiji made him harder. Satoru had been so good, holding out for so long. It was only fair that he got what he wanted.
Eiji increased the pace, the Fiery Adventurer’s skin flushed as red as the silk bed sheets, and he pulled harder, straining his arms. But Satoru was too lost in the pleasure and the passion to care much about the pain in his body.
Eiji was panting and groaning, eagerly pounding into Satoru’s body, taking time to make sure his lover was cared for, allowing himself a smirk as he fisted Satoru to completion.
Satoru jerked, once, twice, three times before released finally claimed him and he slumped against the bed. He couldn’t go far because of his bonds, but he didn’t care too much. He was too busy enjoying the feeling of Eiji’s strong frame pressing against his.
Eiji spasmed for a moment, slammed in one more time, and then collapsed on top of Satoru, who was still shivering from aftershocks. Eiji was completely sated and he took pride in knowing Satoru was too.
A few moments later, the Fiery Adventurer and the Dazzling Adventurer were spooning, their seme and uke roles forgotten.
“So…” Eiji murmured lazily, stroking Satoru’s inky hair. “…when are you going to tell me about ‘Souta-sensei’?” The last words came out in a teasing tone.
The slightly annoyed BoukenRed muttered something unintelligible that sounded like a moan.
“Does that mean soon?” The amused BoukenSilver asked.
Satoru rolled over, gave Eiji a withering look and then snuggled closer to him. “Be quiet, Takaoka-sama.” He grumbled.
“I love you, too, Satoru-chan.”
Author: Trinity
Fandom: GouGou Sentai Boukenger
Pairing: Akashi Satoru & Takaoka Eiji
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Sex, bondage… you know, the good sh*t.
Dedication: To the members of ashu_love. This one's for you guys.
Summary: Satoru and Eiji love their bedroom games…
There was panting and moaning and inaudible noises as Akashi Satoru found himself pinned against his bedroom door, his jacket practically torn open and Takaoka Eiji’s lips eagerly sucking on his neck.
Sometimes Satoru found himself wondering what it was that Eiji wanted out of him. Was it just sex? Was it someone to play his pretty little uke? Or was it something else?
He wasn’t sure, but whatever it was, it seemed to perfectly match up with his desire for not just a seme, but a companion as well.
This was how Satoru, the “Chief”, the leader had managed to find himself stripped of all his clothing and tied down to his own bed with silver silk ties and a blindfold covering his dark eyes.
“You should have told me that you liked this, Satoru.” Eiji murmured, his hazelnut hair brushing against Satoru’s bare shoulder as he crawled on top of Satoru’s bound, slightly muscular body. The breathiness and closeness of his voice, told Satoru that the beautiful Dazzling Adventurer was close to his ear. Eiji was careful to use Satoru’s given name; he was the one in charge now, not the Fiery Adventurer. “We could have gotten into this much sooner…”
It had taken Eiji a bit before he fully understood the full scope of Satoru’s desires. Once he’d figured it out, he was only too happy to take control in the bedroom. Not only did it keep Satoru satisfied (and from running back to his former seme, Souta), but also it slaked a lust that had been burning in him for quite some time.
Satoru writhed against his bonds; kiss bruised lips open and a steady stream of incoherent cries slipping into Eiji’s eager ears. Oh, how the mighty Akashi Satoru wanted this. He was practically begging Eiji for it.
Come to think of it, he’d been whining for it ever since Eiji had grabbed him in the hallway, teased him and then manhandled him into the Fiery Adventurer’s bedroom.
“Is this what you want, Satoru-chan?” Eiji whispered, his voice breathy as he fought to keep himself in check, but it was not an easy task. His desire was beginning to override his senses and all he wanted was to lube Satoru up well and fuck him until he begged for mercy. “I’m not going to do anything until you beg for it.”
Satoru almost screamed and pulled tighter against the bonds. His head shook almost violently back and forth against the pillows of the bed he’d come to share with his seme. Eiji wanted him to beg for it and Satoru wanted to beg for it.
“Come on, Satoru-chan.” Eiji purred, his fingers lazily stroking Satoru’s engorged cock, so swollen and hard that it looked like it was ready to burst. “Tell Takaoka-sama what you want.”
“Fuck me!” Satoru practically shrieked, the words exploding out of his mouth. “I want you to fuck me! NOW!”
“Ah, ah, ahhh.” Eiji chided. “You want me to fuck you… what?”
Satoru was ready to explode, he was so hard. But he knew he had to obey. That’s what good little ukes did. “I want you to fuck me, Takaoka-sama…” His voice was practically breathless.
“Good little pet.” Eiji murmured, as he slicked himself up with lube, taking the time to stretch Satoru out for him. He didn’t want this to hurt any more than it had to. “You’re all mine, Akashi Satoru…” He purred, his fingers finding that sweet spot in Satoru’s body and making him cry out in pleasure. “All mine.” The words were accompanied by sweet little kisses on Satoru’s neck and shoulders.
Satoru was thrashing wildly against his bonds, crying out. Tears from the pain were beginning to stain the silver silk blindfold. “Fuck me, Takaoka-sama….” He begged. “Please… fuck me….”
“There we go.” Eiji soothed. “That’s my sweet Satoru-chan.” He decided that his uke had had enough and slowly began to slide into him.
The howl that greeted Eiji made him harder. Satoru had been so good, holding out for so long. It was only fair that he got what he wanted.
Eiji increased the pace, the Fiery Adventurer’s skin flushed as red as the silk bed sheets, and he pulled harder, straining his arms. But Satoru was too lost in the pleasure and the passion to care much about the pain in his body.
Eiji was panting and groaning, eagerly pounding into Satoru’s body, taking time to make sure his lover was cared for, allowing himself a smirk as he fisted Satoru to completion.
Satoru jerked, once, twice, three times before released finally claimed him and he slumped against the bed. He couldn’t go far because of his bonds, but he didn’t care too much. He was too busy enjoying the feeling of Eiji’s strong frame pressing against his.
Eiji spasmed for a moment, slammed in one more time, and then collapsed on top of Satoru, who was still shivering from aftershocks. Eiji was completely sated and he took pride in knowing Satoru was too.
A few moments later, the Fiery Adventurer and the Dazzling Adventurer were spooning, their seme and uke roles forgotten.
“So…” Eiji murmured lazily, stroking Satoru’s inky hair. “…when are you going to tell me about ‘Souta-sensei’?” The last words came out in a teasing tone.
The slightly annoyed BoukenRed muttered something unintelligible that sounded like a moan.
“Does that mean soon?” The amused BoukenSilver asked.
Satoru rolled over, gave Eiji a withering look and then snuggled closer to him. “Be quiet, Takaoka-sama.” He grumbled.
“I love you, too, Satoru-chan.”