~Natural Sexiness (Multi-Chapter 10/10)~
Title: Natural Sexiness (10/10)
Author: Jen
Pairing: TakaYama (Takaki x Yamada)
Genre: Fluff/Romance, Humor, AU, & Smut
Rating: NC-17 (Like you didn't see this coming. xD)
Summary: As an attempt to escape from rabid fangirls, pop-sensation idol, Yamada Ryosuke, unexpectedly meets Takaki Yuya, a regular college student, in awkward circumstances...
Notes: HAPPY NEW YEAR! And I present you... the last chapter. ;w; I didn't want it to end but.. TwT But to start things off for the new year of 2011... sexy TakaYama? xD
Of course... I give you guys what you want. xD I've had one too many teasers and cliffhangers. xD And if you can't read smut, well the font color will change into black, so you can stop there. Though I doubt anyone who is that innocent... xDDD
Comments are really appreciated!
Previous Chapters: Chapter 1 / Chapter 2 / Chapter 3 / Chapter 4 / Chapter 5 / Chapter 6 / Chapter 7 / Chapter 8 / Chapter 9
"What do you want to eat?" Takaki asked him in the car after they had just finished an interview. Yamada jumped a bit at the older boy's voice. What Takaki said yesterday still rang in his ears like no tomorrow. As for how he replied to that kind of statement, there wasn't any. Yamada thanked his cellphone for ringing specifically Yabu, who was checking up on him.
His heart began to beat faster since he wasn't sure what he should do. "Umm..." But then something hit him. Yamada looked up and blinked. It was unusual for Takaki to ask that. "Strawberry cake," he finally said. "From Cafe So Sweet. Last time I went there, I blew my cover and that's how I ended up at your..." he trailed off and felt his face grew warmer at the thought of what he did. What in the world was he thinking?
"Apartment," Takaki finished for him as he made a right turn at a familiar street. "Stay in the car while I go get some."
Yamada nodded as he waited. After a few minutes, Takaki came back in with a nostalgic scent of his favorite dessert. He grew excited as Takaki handed him the prettily decorated box.
"Where do you want to go?" Takaki inquired.
Yamada raised his head and tilted it to the side. He wondered why Takaki was asking him these type of questions. It was as if they were going on a date! So where did he want to go? "The sea..." he finally answered.
Takaki stared at him before nodding. "It's a bit far though..." he commented.
"That's okay," Yamada murmured. He didn't want to cause any trouble for the older boy if it was really that far.
Though, surprisingly, Takaki headed in the other direction, not toward his house. The atmosphere was a bit awkward on the way. Yamada did finish his cake, satisfying his taste buds. However, it was silent throughout the whole way. Takaki parked by the dock.
Yamada stepped out and breathed in the distinct smell of body water. He always loved this place. Just by staring out, he would get lost by the way the waves crashed against the rocks. Yamada sat at the edge of the dock, his feet dangling in the air while Takaki took a seat beside him.
The sun shone on the ocean, making the water sparkle and glitter immensely. It was indeed a pretty sight... although the person next to him seemed to shine the most. The way the breeze ruffled through the older boy's hair and how his eyes glazed over the view. The sun began to set and shed its purple, pink, and orange colors around the clear sky, creating long shadows.
Time stopped for Yamada at that instant. But then he realized that Yabu's vacation would be ending tonight. That meant... he wouldn't be able to see Takaki everyday... He sighed at that thought.
"Yama-chan..."
Yamada was surprised to hear Takaki call him by his nickname. He turned and found Takaki's mouth on his own. Yamada blinked, feeling his cheeks burning up and his heart pounding. Before he could take in what was happening, Takaki pulled away and rubbed the back of his neck.
"Sorry..." His eyes directed to the ground.
Why was Takaki even apologizing? Yamada took a deep breath. "For what?" he asked softly, curious to know the answer.
"I don't even know myself," Takaki admitted, smiling sheepishly. "My body sort of moved on its own."
"Then your body must be saying something." Then Takaki looked at him weirdly. Yamada blushed hard at the realization of what he said. It had just slipped out unintentionally.
Takaki's lips began to curve up. "You know... you always do that."
"Sound wrong?" Yamada suddenly had a bad feeling about this.
Takaki nodded, chuckling. "Well, there might be a reason for that then, don't you think?" His voice grew husky and low.
Yamada flushed harder. "N-no!"
"Then why did you just stutter?" Takaki leaned closer and closer.
"I-I..." Yamada had no where else to hide and flinched as Takaki's hand rested on his knee, slowly inching up to his thigh. His breath hitched as Takaki's lips were millimeters away from his own.
"Your fault for making me feel this way," Takaki murmured before kissing him passionately. It was obvious what Takaki meant by that. They didn't need to say how they felt for each other because they both knew.
Yamada felt short of breath with the way Takaki's tongue explored his wet cavern carefully and the warm hand sliding under his shirt. In response, Yamada tangled his fingers in Takaki's hair, wanting to taste him even more. He felt himself being picked up but they never stopped kissing.
Somehow, they made it inside the back of the car with a flustered Yamada laying down and a panting Takaki on top of him.
Takaki wasted no time in pulling up Yamada's shirt as the latter wriggled out of it with the little space they had in the backseat. "Ahh...nn..." Yamada moaned as Takaki nibbled onto his ear and pinched one of his buds. The stimulation made him have an aching sensation down below.
The older boy licked his earlobe and trailed down his jawline and the neck while massaging the bulge growing in his pants. "Ta... Takaki...nngh..." Yamada wasn't sure how much teasing he could handle as Takaki snuck a hand down his pants and grabbed a hold of his leaking erection. Yamada lolled his head from side to side with his mouth slightly parted open, making incoherent sounds.
Finally, Takaki yanked down Yamada's pants and boxers, freeing him from the tightness. Through Yamada's hazy eyes, he could see Takaki between his legs, licking his lips. "You're really hot..." Takaki whispered. Yamada couldn't help but blush as Takaki took him into his mouth. The younger boy cried out from pleasure as he felt Takaki doing skillful things with his tongue. He was about to come when Takaki pulled away. Yamada whined in protest when he felt something near his mouth.
Yamada opened his eyes to see Takaki's huge cock in front of him. He gladly began licking Takaki like doing so to a dripping chocolate ice cream. He jolted when Takaki pushed in a finger. Eventually, Yamada alternated between licking and sucking Takaki, effectively coating Takaki with his hot, wet saliva as the latter prepared him. He could feel Takaki shaking and then the older boy reluctantly pulled away.
Takaki pushed in with a groan as Yamada whimpered from the pain. The older boy began stroking his cock while rocking shallowly. It was the simultaneous pain and raw pleasure that Yamada started to beg. "More... nn... faster, Taka-ahh... ki-kun..." Takaki built up a rhythm and thrusted in and out.
Yamada felt Takaki blowing gently into his ear and saying things such as, "Your begging voice is so sexy..." or "Don't tell me you like it rough..." Yamada couldn't believe he was getting more turned on. He was about to protest when Takaki struck his sweet spot. Yamada screamed as Takaki repeatedly hit that spot along with the hard pumps on his cock. With one more ram, Yamada came hard along with Takaki who filled him up with his seed.
Takaki pulled out and cleaned Yamada off by licking off the white semen from his stomach. Once Yamada caught his breath, he muttered, "I want some..." Takaki's eyes widen as Yamada bent down and sucked on the older boy's cock once again but this time, tasting his essence.
Once Yamada was done, he snuggled up against Takaki with the latter's arms around his waist. Yamada kissed Takaki on the lips before nuzzling against his neck.
Takaki began sliding his hands up and down Yamada's sides and down his ass sensually. Yamada moaned and then pouted. "No fair..." How did Takaki know where and how to touch him... All protests died down as Yamada felt himself being taken again...
Author: Jen
Pairing: TakaYama (Takaki x Yamada)
Genre: Fluff/Romance, Humor, AU, & Smut
Rating: NC-17 (Like you didn't see this coming. xD)
Summary: As an attempt to escape from rabid fangirls, pop-sensation idol, Yamada Ryosuke, unexpectedly meets Takaki Yuya, a regular college student, in awkward circumstances...
Notes: HAPPY NEW YEAR! And I present you... the last chapter. ;w; I didn't want it to end but.. TwT But to start things off for the new year of 2011... sexy TakaYama? xD
Of course... I give you guys what you want. xD I've had one too many teasers and cliffhangers. xD And if you can't read smut, well the font color will change into black, so you can stop there. Though I doubt anyone who is that innocent... xDDD
Comments are really appreciated!
Previous Chapters: Chapter 1 / Chapter 2 / Chapter 3 / Chapter 4 / Chapter 5 / Chapter 6 / Chapter 7 / Chapter 8 / Chapter 9
"What do you want to eat?" Takaki asked him in the car after they had just finished an interview. Yamada jumped a bit at the older boy's voice. What Takaki said yesterday still rang in his ears like no tomorrow. As for how he replied to that kind of statement, there wasn't any. Yamada thanked his cellphone for ringing specifically Yabu, who was checking up on him.
His heart began to beat faster since he wasn't sure what he should do. "Umm..." But then something hit him. Yamada looked up and blinked. It was unusual for Takaki to ask that. "Strawberry cake," he finally said. "From Cafe So Sweet. Last time I went there, I blew my cover and that's how I ended up at your..." he trailed off and felt his face grew warmer at the thought of what he did. What in the world was he thinking?
"Apartment," Takaki finished for him as he made a right turn at a familiar street. "Stay in the car while I go get some."
Yamada nodded as he waited. After a few minutes, Takaki came back in with a nostalgic scent of his favorite dessert. He grew excited as Takaki handed him the prettily decorated box.
"Where do you want to go?" Takaki inquired.
Yamada raised his head and tilted it to the side. He wondered why Takaki was asking him these type of questions. It was as if they were going on a date! So where did he want to go? "The sea..." he finally answered.
Takaki stared at him before nodding. "It's a bit far though..." he commented.
"That's okay," Yamada murmured. He didn't want to cause any trouble for the older boy if it was really that far.
Though, surprisingly, Takaki headed in the other direction, not toward his house. The atmosphere was a bit awkward on the way. Yamada did finish his cake, satisfying his taste buds. However, it was silent throughout the whole way. Takaki parked by the dock.
Yamada stepped out and breathed in the distinct smell of body water. He always loved this place. Just by staring out, he would get lost by the way the waves crashed against the rocks. Yamada sat at the edge of the dock, his feet dangling in the air while Takaki took a seat beside him.
The sun shone on the ocean, making the water sparkle and glitter immensely. It was indeed a pretty sight... although the person next to him seemed to shine the most. The way the breeze ruffled through the older boy's hair and how his eyes glazed over the view. The sun began to set and shed its purple, pink, and orange colors around the clear sky, creating long shadows.
Time stopped for Yamada at that instant. But then he realized that Yabu's vacation would be ending tonight. That meant... he wouldn't be able to see Takaki everyday... He sighed at that thought.
"Yama-chan..."
Yamada was surprised to hear Takaki call him by his nickname. He turned and found Takaki's mouth on his own. Yamada blinked, feeling his cheeks burning up and his heart pounding. Before he could take in what was happening, Takaki pulled away and rubbed the back of his neck.
"Sorry..." His eyes directed to the ground.
Why was Takaki even apologizing? Yamada took a deep breath. "For what?" he asked softly, curious to know the answer.
"I don't even know myself," Takaki admitted, smiling sheepishly. "My body sort of moved on its own."
"Then your body must be saying something." Then Takaki looked at him weirdly. Yamada blushed hard at the realization of what he said. It had just slipped out unintentionally.
Takaki's lips began to curve up. "You know... you always do that."
"Sound wrong?" Yamada suddenly had a bad feeling about this.
Takaki nodded, chuckling. "Well, there might be a reason for that then, don't you think?" His voice grew husky and low.
Yamada flushed harder. "N-no!"
"Then why did you just stutter?" Takaki leaned closer and closer.
"I-I..." Yamada had no where else to hide and flinched as Takaki's hand rested on his knee, slowly inching up to his thigh. His breath hitched as Takaki's lips were millimeters away from his own.
"Your fault for making me feel this way," Takaki murmured before kissing him passionately. It was obvious what Takaki meant by that. They didn't need to say how they felt for each other because they both knew.
Yamada felt short of breath with the way Takaki's tongue explored his wet cavern carefully and the warm hand sliding under his shirt. In response, Yamada tangled his fingers in Takaki's hair, wanting to taste him even more. He felt himself being picked up but they never stopped kissing.
Somehow, they made it inside the back of the car with a flustered Yamada laying down and a panting Takaki on top of him.
Takaki wasted no time in pulling up Yamada's shirt as the latter wriggled out of it with the little space they had in the backseat. "Ahh...nn..." Yamada moaned as Takaki nibbled onto his ear and pinched one of his buds. The stimulation made him have an aching sensation down below.
The older boy licked his earlobe and trailed down his jawline and the neck while massaging the bulge growing in his pants. "Ta... Takaki...nngh..." Yamada wasn't sure how much teasing he could handle as Takaki snuck a hand down his pants and grabbed a hold of his leaking erection. Yamada lolled his head from side to side with his mouth slightly parted open, making incoherent sounds.
Finally, Takaki yanked down Yamada's pants and boxers, freeing him from the tightness. Through Yamada's hazy eyes, he could see Takaki between his legs, licking his lips. "You're really hot..." Takaki whispered. Yamada couldn't help but blush as Takaki took him into his mouth. The younger boy cried out from pleasure as he felt Takaki doing skillful things with his tongue. He was about to come when Takaki pulled away. Yamada whined in protest when he felt something near his mouth.
Yamada opened his eyes to see Takaki's huge cock in front of him. He gladly began licking Takaki like doing so to a dripping chocolate ice cream. He jolted when Takaki pushed in a finger. Eventually, Yamada alternated between licking and sucking Takaki, effectively coating Takaki with his hot, wet saliva as the latter prepared him. He could feel Takaki shaking and then the older boy reluctantly pulled away.
Takaki pushed in with a groan as Yamada whimpered from the pain. The older boy began stroking his cock while rocking shallowly. It was the simultaneous pain and raw pleasure that Yamada started to beg. "More... nn... faster, Taka-ahh... ki-kun..." Takaki built up a rhythm and thrusted in and out.
Yamada felt Takaki blowing gently into his ear and saying things such as, "Your begging voice is so sexy..." or "Don't tell me you like it rough..." Yamada couldn't believe he was getting more turned on. He was about to protest when Takaki struck his sweet spot. Yamada screamed as Takaki repeatedly hit that spot along with the hard pumps on his cock. With one more ram, Yamada came hard along with Takaki who filled him up with his seed.
Takaki pulled out and cleaned Yamada off by licking off the white semen from his stomach. Once Yamada caught his breath, he muttered, "I want some..." Takaki's eyes widen as Yamada bent down and sucked on the older boy's cock once again but this time, tasting his essence.
Once Yamada was done, he snuggled up against Takaki with the latter's arms around his waist. Yamada kissed Takaki on the lips before nuzzling against his neck.
Takaki began sliding his hands up and down Yamada's sides and down his ass sensually. Yamada moaned and then pouted. "No fair..." How did Takaki know where and how to touch him... All protests died down as Yamada felt himself being taken again...