[FIC] CLUB AK47 - Chapter 2
Title : Club AK47 - Chapter 2
Author : chibitanz
Pairing : Akame, RyoKame, PiKame, RyoDa, RyoUchi, RyoPi, JinxOC, RyoxOC, JinDa and more to come so basically its decagon.
Disclaimer : dont own no shit but the plot.
Ratings : NC 17 all in all.
Warnings : dont fucking read in a hurry. i tend to make draggy fics. and my muses come and go so naturally sometimes the storyline gets sidetracked.
Summary : Love without sex, sex without love. You explore to find out more.
Kame sat down on the chair in front of the dining table. He feels like shit. Rubbing his temple, he saw how Ryo kept eyeing him worriedly from the corner of his eye.
“How do you feel?” Ryo asked and pushed a glass of water towards the other.
“Like I have a huge boulder in my head right now.” Kame took the glass of water and downed everything in a gulp.
Ryo moved closer and took Kame’s hand to his own, rubbing it gently. “Tell me what’s wrong.”
Kame frowned. “Nothing’s wrong.”
“If nothing’s wrong you wouldn’t be out in a club and got yourself drunk like you did last night.”
“Ryo, it’s just - I just feel like it, you know. Like, getting drunk.”
Ryo raised both his eyebrows. “You just feel like it?”
“Yeah. It’s just - yeah.”
“Okay… just, don’t do it alone again. It’s dangerous, in a club where its dark and all and people - there are always crazy people in a club - that will take advantage of you. After all, you’re one sexy man that anyone would have taken a touch on.”
Kame nodded understandingly. What would his boyfriend say - how would he react if Kame told him that he had already been touched, no, groped by some asshole. Ryo would throw a huge fit and probably get the club reduced to ashes. No, he’ll just shut up about it.
“You haven’t been molested by anyone last night, have you?” Ryo narrowed his eyes at Kame’s silence.
“No, of course not.”
Kame was a great liar. He was proud of himself for that.
Ryo took the empty glass from Kame’s hands and walked over to the kitchen before throwing the glass into the sink with a loud clonk.
“Where did you go last night?” Kame asked absently.
Ryo tensed from where he stood. “I went to a friend’s place.”
“How come you didn’t call me? Why did you turn off your phone?” Kame asked, recalling the number of voice mails he heard each time he dialed Ryo’s number last night.
Ryo put down the wet glass on the steel basket next to the sink and wiped his hands as he strolled back to where Kame was leaning on the table. He kissed Kame’s cheek and pushed the latter’s hair away from covering the beautiful brown eyes he loved.
“My phone ran out of battery. You doubting me now?” Ryo asked in each kisses he placed all over the sides of Kame’s head.
Kame shook his head tiredly. “No.”
“Good. Cause you are about to receive your punishment for getting yourself drunk like last night.”
Kame pouted. “What punishment? You’re just making an excuse to get inside of me.”
Ryo brushed away the surprise he got from the bold comeback from his lover. “Right you are.” He pulled Kame up from the chair and onto his lap.
“Chair sex?” Kame asked.
Ryo bit the younger’s lip and felt Kame’s cock under the thin fabric. “I’m too lazy to move to the bed.” He rubbed the sleeping cock, bringing it to live.
“Ahh~ Ryo…” Kame moaned into the kiss, Ryo was a great kisser. Every part of his mouth was licked and thoroughly attended with Ryo’s sleek muscle.
Kame slipped his hands into Ryo’s hair, pulling the boy forward to get a harder kiss. Their tongues were moving in and out their mouths, licking each other’s. Kame was already hard from Ryo’s hand caressing and rubbing it. He bucked his hips for more contact when Ryo pulled his hand away slowly.
“Don’t stop…” Kame spoke into the kiss.
Ryo smirked and broke the kiss, his hand too Kame’s and placed it on his own hardened meat. “I’m needy too.” Kame knew what to do then.
Unbuckling the tight belt on Ryo’s waist, Kame’s fingers hurried to unlatch the button on the jeans, tracing the bulge on the underwear. Kame looked at Ryo and slipped his hand into the underwear, feeling the hot cock in his fingers. “You feel so hot.”
He started pumping the flesh, earning approving groans from the older man. “Arrgh, yeah.” Kame had to smile at his boyfriend trying hard not to groan so much but failed cutely. “Ohh~ Kazuya…”
Kame teased the standing cock with his finger trailing on the meat, drawing lines on the length and brushing the tip. The groans coming from the man under him trembled slightly before another loud groan escaped his lips when Kame pressed the vein on the underside of the cock.
“Fuck, Kame…”
Ryo say no more and pulled off Kame’s boxers with the help from the younger boy when Kame stopped his movements on the former’s length.
Kame was about to raise himself from the sitting position before Ryo stopped him. “Preparation.” Ryo whispered into Kame’s ear before pushing a finger into Kame’s hole, the younger boy screamed at the intrusion and when the second finger enters, Kame gripped tightly on Ryo’s shoulders and muffled his screams into Ryo’s chest.
“Shh, baby. It’ll be over soon.” Ryo soothed his lover with a pat on the head and kisses.
The third finger enters and Ryo felt his shirt wet. He hurried up with the preparation, all the while making scissoring movements inside the tight hole. He cursed himself for not having any lube and made a mental note in his head to place a bottle in every corner of the apartment.
His hands gripped Kame’s waist tightly and slowly lowered the younger man into his excited cock.
He groaned loud when he felt teeth sinking into his shoulders hard. “Is it too much? Do you want me to stop?” He quickly asked, but the younger man only shook his head and pushed himself down eliciting moans from both men. “Kame, slow down.”
When Kame looked up, his eyes were wet and stains of tears were obvious on his face. Ryo kissed his eyes and licked the tears falling slowly from his eyes. “Don’t cry. It’ll be alright.” Ryo’s cock was buried deep into his hole and Kame thought he had enough time adjusting might as well move on so he rocked his hips, Ryo getting the hint.
Ryo pushed up and tried to hit the spot in Kame, the younger one doing the same meeting each thrust. Changing his angle, he thrusts harder and when Kame circled his arms around his neck, Ryo knew he found it. “Ryo~ there… right there… ah! Harder!”
Ryo nodded and pushed his cock deeper to reach the said spot. His thrusts became frantic and paced up; the chair they occupied was shaking disapprovingly.
“Oh you feel so good.” Ryo said into Kame’s chest. The sight of his boyfriend all flushed was beautiful. What he wouldn’t give for this man on top of him.
But he was a bad boyfriend and Kame didn’t know that. He had done mistakes, again and again behind Kame’s back. Mistakes that got him doing it again after each regret the very next second. Mistakes that tells him he should leave Kame and let the younger man live happily but just like the younger man himself, Ryo was stubborn. There are just too many things he wanted at the same time and he didn’t want to let go of Kame on the other hand.
He knew what he was doing right now is wrong and unforgivable but he prayed that the miracles in the world would just give him more time to think but right now fucking his boyfriend in a fine morning like this was all he could think about.
“God, Ryo! Faster! Ah! Ah!” Kame bounced up and down onto the cock filling him and hitting right at the bundle of nerves inside of him.
Breaking out of his trance, Ryo pumped Kame’s cock at the same time of his thrusts and made sure that Kame had his fill of pleasure as well.
He placed his thumb onto Kame’s slit when he felt it leaking precum. “Not yet, baby.” Kame was pulled into a long deep and wet kiss.
“You look so hot.” He pushed in again harder and made Kame closed his eyes at the feeling at not being able to come and Ryo’s sucking on his neck.
Ryo sucked on his neck loud and hard. “Ryo, please. I need -“ Kame didn’t want to continue. It was humiliating enough that he had to say the magic word but telling his boyfriend he needed to come was another humiliation. Or so he thought.
Ryo however found it sexy the hoarse voice from Kame during sex. Of the countless times they had sex for the past year, there wasn’t any time he wouldn’t find Kame’s voice sexy, well even if there are another man who Ryo finds sexy in bed as well but Ryo hurried to block his mind from thinking of the other person. Now is not the time. He didn’t want to accidentally slip out his thoughts in front of Kame.
Ryo give a few more thrusts and released the thumb on Kame’s cock as they both came together - Ryo inside Kame and Kame in between their bodies.
Their chests rose and fell against each other. Pants and heavy breaths mixed together with drops of thick sweat sticking between their skins.
“You… want to wash up?” Ryo asked.
Kame mumbled into Ryo’s neck. Ryo chuckled. His boyfriend could be so adorable. “Babe, I can’t hear you.” Kame raised himself from the comfortable smooth skin that was his lover’s and rubbed his eyes. “Can we go to bed?”
Ryo smiled and kissed him. He lifted Kame in his arms and carried the younger boy into their bedroom where he dropped Kame onto the bed and covered his body with the thick blanket.
He walked into the bathroom and turned on the shower after closing the door.
Kame heard the sound of water from the other room and felt his hole, letting out a soft ‘ouch’. He was about to doze off into dreamland again before he felt vibrations on his comforter. It came from Ryo’s phone.
He picked it up and read the caller’s ID : Tatsuya
Tatsuya…?
The phone kept vibrating in Kame’s hand; he hesitated whether he should pick it up or not. After all, the call could be urgent. Who knows maybe it’s someone from Ryo’s company.
As he kept pondering, the phone eventually stopped vibrating. Then a text message flew in. From Tatsuya.
Kame flipped the phone open and pressed to read. For some reason, he just felt like reading what this Tatsuya guy wanted. He knew he shouldn’t but he wanted to.
His brows furrowed as he read the words displayed on the screen.
Then, he heard the sound of water from the bathroom went off. Panic, he checked the message to ‘Unread’ and flipped off the phone before placing it back onto the side table.
Ryo came out from the shower with only a white towel wrapped along his waist and of course, water dripping from his hair down to the smooth plane of his torso. He hadn’t bothered to dry himself before jumping into the bed and attacked Kame’s lips again.
“Ryo, wait. You’ve only just showered. I’m sticky.” Kame protested.
Ryo turned to lick and kiss Kame’s neck. “All the more I could love. You smell so tempting.”
When Ryo lay back on the bed and closed his eyes, Kame couldn’t help but wanting to ask about that Tatsuya person. That stranger could be a friend of Ryo but a friend wouldn’t send a text like that, right?
“Ryo…” He started.
“Hmm?”
Kame looked to his side. Ryo was the nicest guy he has ever met. Ryo was always caring towards him. His lover wouldn’t do anything behind his back, would he?
He sighed. He shouldn’t do this. It’s just a text message. He’s being paranoid.
“What is it?” Ryo propped his head up with his elbow and stared at his lover. Kame looked back into the deep eyes staring at him. They were tinted with the darkest innocence that could have made anyone forget anything except just staring at them.
Kame shook his head. “Nothing.”
-
“Darker lights at the VIP sections. How many spotlights do we still lack?” Jin clicked his tongue. His workers are sometimes too slow for his pace.
“Five, boss.” Koyama said.
Jin tapped his feet impatiently. “Well hurry up and get on with it.” He snapped at them. The club was about to open in ten minutes and Jin - always the perfectionist - wanted the spotlights to be of perfect lightings in the room.
Looking at his empty stage, his mind was brought back to two nights ago when a slender figure had come to perform an almost strip show.
Then there was his best friend from high school. Nishikido Ryo, the playboy in high school who hasn’t not slept with a single girl there is in school - well, except for the gardener and the janitor of course.
Ryo was fairly well-known for his type hence Jin had to rest his case when his mind was brought back to the drunken boy his best friend had to carry home.
The club was open; Jin looked at his wrist watch, it was a quarter after eight.
Jin looked around at the staff busying themselves with the preparations. Some had to wipe the glasses clean, some with displeased groans as they had to face the cover of the VIP seats which was stained with god knows what else.
Jin chuckled at his poor staff. “Use tongs to lift them off and wear gloves. Don’t touch them with your hands. Disgusting.” His staffs nodded and put on the gloves they took from the storage room.
“What’s the point I bought the gloves for if it wasn’t for those gross stuff around this place?” Jin spoke to himself, amazed at their feeble-mindedness.
Customers started filling in as the clock strikes ten. Everything was going well until Shige trotted fretfully towards him.
“The fuck’s the matter?” Jin asked.
Shige gulped down hard before he spoke, timidly. “We - the cocktail maker ran off.”
“What do you mean the cocktail maker ran off? How could he run off? What the fuck are you saying?” Jin asked angrily. He didn’t want to hear that he owned a club without a cocktail maker. What the fuck was a club without a cocktail maker?
“Where the fuck is he?” Jin asked again impatiently.
“His girlfriend came and they said something about eloping and then -“
Jin cut Shige off impatiently. This is too much crap. “What is this? A fucking drama? Whatever. I don’t care what you do, get me a cocktail maker before ten thirty tonight and yes, it’s only another 10 minutes to half past ten so get your ass moving and out of my face until you bring back someone who can make perfect cocktails.”
He strode to the bar and sat down on one of the stools, ordering himself a glass of beer to calm himself. When his beverage arrived in front of him, he gulped down half the tall glass in one go.
“I want whatever he’s having.” A voice came beside him.
He looked to his left to find the almost stripper half sleeping on the counter with the latter’s index finger pointing onto the beer in his hand.
The man then hid his face into his arms and Jin thought he heard a sob. The bartender pushed a glass of beer towards him.
“Hey…” Jin prodded the man. He didn’t budge so Jin boldly placed a hand onto the man’s arm and pushed him lightly. “Hey, wake up.”
Kame sat up properly with a huge frown on his face from being perturbed. “What the fuck is your problem, man?”
Jin chuckled at the sight. Kame’s hair was all over his face and he was talking with his eyes closed. Traces of tears were evident when the moving lights in the club abruptly set on his face.
“You okay?” Jin asked.
Kame nodded and rubbed his eyes. Brushing his hair back, he took the drink to his mouth and gulped everything down. “Yeah, I’m alright now.”
“Correct me if I’m wrong but, you’re Ryo-chan’s boyfriend, right?” Jin asked.
Kame turned to face him. “Ryo? Yeah I think I am. I think.”
“What’s the matter? You don’t seem okay.”
Kame scoffed. “How can anyone be okay with shots after shots in every club he went in this fucking street and finally downing the last with a glass of beer?”
Jin raised his eyebrows. “Wow. You must be one hell of a drinker.”
“You bet I am.” Kame smirked.
Jin wanted to continue the conversation; he found this guy quite an interesting figure and he was about to ask the reason behind the tears before a sudden ringtone interrupted him.
“Hello? … I’m outside right now.” Kame looked at Jin as he spoke.
Jin only stared back and wished the caller would hurry and hang up. He was eager to know more about this sad person next to him.
“Alright, I’m on my way. I’m not exactly that sober either right now but whatever. Where is he?” Kame nodded to the phone several times until he finally hung up and left some cash onto the counter.
“Where are you going?” Jin asked without showing much of disappointment in his face.
“It’s Ryo. He’s drunk and couldn’t move a muscle in… Hey, do you know where The Underground Bar is?” Kame was suddenly all sober and moving. Ryo-chan must be precious to him, Jin thought.
“Take a right turn and then straight until you meet a junction on the corner of Seventh Avenue, then another right turn. It’s the fifth lot on the left.” Jin said smartly.
Kame looked at him dumbfounded. “How the hell am I supposed to remember that? Can’t you come with me?”
Jin shrugged and led the other to the door.
They walked quietly to their destination. Jin could see how distressed the other was during their walk. Kame must have been new in this town. How could he not know most of the ways if not?
“So… are you new here?” Jin strikes up a conversation.
Kame nodded. “Yeah.”
Not much of a talker, Jin thought. But Jin was one persistent and tactless bastard so he continued asking. “What are you doing in this crazy place in Roppongi?”
“I don’t have reasons for what I did. It’s just some sort of intuition.” Kame shrugged.
“A hunch guy, eh?”
Kame nodded and smiled.
They reached the Underground Bar. The surrounding of the bar was one hell of a nasty place that Jin thought what would be the best place for gangbanging and robbery.
As he entered, he heard loud yells from the drunkards and he hurried to find his boyfriend with distraught all over his face.
Ryo was there, all dozed off on the couch with a guy sitting next to him Kame had come to know as his friend Shota.
“How did he get so drunk?” Kame asked and took Ryo’s hand into his own.
Shota stood up and Kame could see relief then spreading his face upon seeing the latter. “He was all misery then he had a couple of drinks and when he tried to talk about it, he took in another vodka, then he mixed a few strong alcohols together and drank them all in one go.”
“Ryo…” Kame caressed his lover’s forehead.
Jin who saw that felt a pang of envy at his best friend for having such loving boyfriend. “Do you want to hitch a ride?”
Kame nodded thankfully and Jin picked up his phone after dialing a few numbers. As he spoke, Kame brushed Ryo’s hair away, revealing a still frowning face in a deep sleep.
“My driver will be here to pick you both up. Tell him where you need a stop and he’ll help you carry Ryo-chan into your place.” Jin said and turned on his heels to leave.
“Wait.”
Jin stopped and Kame approached from behind. “Thank you.”
He smiled a crooked smile. “Anytime.”
A/N : COMMENTS I TELL YOU! mwahahahahahah
Author : chibitanz
Pairing : Akame, RyoKame, PiKame, RyoDa, RyoUchi, RyoPi, JinxOC, RyoxOC, JinDa and more to come so basically its decagon.
Disclaimer : dont own no shit but the plot.
Ratings : NC 17 all in all.
Warnings : dont fucking read in a hurry. i tend to make draggy fics. and my muses come and go so naturally sometimes the storyline gets sidetracked.
Summary : Love without sex, sex without love. You explore to find out more.
Kame sat down on the chair in front of the dining table. He feels like shit. Rubbing his temple, he saw how Ryo kept eyeing him worriedly from the corner of his eye.
“How do you feel?” Ryo asked and pushed a glass of water towards the other.
“Like I have a huge boulder in my head right now.” Kame took the glass of water and downed everything in a gulp.
Ryo moved closer and took Kame’s hand to his own, rubbing it gently. “Tell me what’s wrong.”
Kame frowned. “Nothing’s wrong.”
“If nothing’s wrong you wouldn’t be out in a club and got yourself drunk like you did last night.”
“Ryo, it’s just - I just feel like it, you know. Like, getting drunk.”
Ryo raised both his eyebrows. “You just feel like it?”
“Yeah. It’s just - yeah.”
“Okay… just, don’t do it alone again. It’s dangerous, in a club where its dark and all and people - there are always crazy people in a club - that will take advantage of you. After all, you’re one sexy man that anyone would have taken a touch on.”
Kame nodded understandingly. What would his boyfriend say - how would he react if Kame told him that he had already been touched, no, groped by some asshole. Ryo would throw a huge fit and probably get the club reduced to ashes. No, he’ll just shut up about it.
“You haven’t been molested by anyone last night, have you?” Ryo narrowed his eyes at Kame’s silence.
“No, of course not.”
Kame was a great liar. He was proud of himself for that.
Ryo took the empty glass from Kame’s hands and walked over to the kitchen before throwing the glass into the sink with a loud clonk.
“Where did you go last night?” Kame asked absently.
Ryo tensed from where he stood. “I went to a friend’s place.”
“How come you didn’t call me? Why did you turn off your phone?” Kame asked, recalling the number of voice mails he heard each time he dialed Ryo’s number last night.
Ryo put down the wet glass on the steel basket next to the sink and wiped his hands as he strolled back to where Kame was leaning on the table. He kissed Kame’s cheek and pushed the latter’s hair away from covering the beautiful brown eyes he loved.
“My phone ran out of battery. You doubting me now?” Ryo asked in each kisses he placed all over the sides of Kame’s head.
Kame shook his head tiredly. “No.”
“Good. Cause you are about to receive your punishment for getting yourself drunk like last night.”
Kame pouted. “What punishment? You’re just making an excuse to get inside of me.”
Ryo brushed away the surprise he got from the bold comeback from his lover. “Right you are.” He pulled Kame up from the chair and onto his lap.
“Chair sex?” Kame asked.
Ryo bit the younger’s lip and felt Kame’s cock under the thin fabric. “I’m too lazy to move to the bed.” He rubbed the sleeping cock, bringing it to live.
“Ahh~ Ryo…” Kame moaned into the kiss, Ryo was a great kisser. Every part of his mouth was licked and thoroughly attended with Ryo’s sleek muscle.
Kame slipped his hands into Ryo’s hair, pulling the boy forward to get a harder kiss. Their tongues were moving in and out their mouths, licking each other’s. Kame was already hard from Ryo’s hand caressing and rubbing it. He bucked his hips for more contact when Ryo pulled his hand away slowly.
“Don’t stop…” Kame spoke into the kiss.
Ryo smirked and broke the kiss, his hand too Kame’s and placed it on his own hardened meat. “I’m needy too.” Kame knew what to do then.
Unbuckling the tight belt on Ryo’s waist, Kame’s fingers hurried to unlatch the button on the jeans, tracing the bulge on the underwear. Kame looked at Ryo and slipped his hand into the underwear, feeling the hot cock in his fingers. “You feel so hot.”
He started pumping the flesh, earning approving groans from the older man. “Arrgh, yeah.” Kame had to smile at his boyfriend trying hard not to groan so much but failed cutely. “Ohh~ Kazuya…”
Kame teased the standing cock with his finger trailing on the meat, drawing lines on the length and brushing the tip. The groans coming from the man under him trembled slightly before another loud groan escaped his lips when Kame pressed the vein on the underside of the cock.
“Fuck, Kame…”
Ryo say no more and pulled off Kame’s boxers with the help from the younger boy when Kame stopped his movements on the former’s length.
Kame was about to raise himself from the sitting position before Ryo stopped him. “Preparation.” Ryo whispered into Kame’s ear before pushing a finger into Kame’s hole, the younger boy screamed at the intrusion and when the second finger enters, Kame gripped tightly on Ryo’s shoulders and muffled his screams into Ryo’s chest.
“Shh, baby. It’ll be over soon.” Ryo soothed his lover with a pat on the head and kisses.
The third finger enters and Ryo felt his shirt wet. He hurried up with the preparation, all the while making scissoring movements inside the tight hole. He cursed himself for not having any lube and made a mental note in his head to place a bottle in every corner of the apartment.
His hands gripped Kame’s waist tightly and slowly lowered the younger man into his excited cock.
He groaned loud when he felt teeth sinking into his shoulders hard. “Is it too much? Do you want me to stop?” He quickly asked, but the younger man only shook his head and pushed himself down eliciting moans from both men. “Kame, slow down.”
When Kame looked up, his eyes were wet and stains of tears were obvious on his face. Ryo kissed his eyes and licked the tears falling slowly from his eyes. “Don’t cry. It’ll be alright.” Ryo’s cock was buried deep into his hole and Kame thought he had enough time adjusting might as well move on so he rocked his hips, Ryo getting the hint.
Ryo pushed up and tried to hit the spot in Kame, the younger one doing the same meeting each thrust. Changing his angle, he thrusts harder and when Kame circled his arms around his neck, Ryo knew he found it. “Ryo~ there… right there… ah! Harder!”
Ryo nodded and pushed his cock deeper to reach the said spot. His thrusts became frantic and paced up; the chair they occupied was shaking disapprovingly.
“Oh you feel so good.” Ryo said into Kame’s chest. The sight of his boyfriend all flushed was beautiful. What he wouldn’t give for this man on top of him.
But he was a bad boyfriend and Kame didn’t know that. He had done mistakes, again and again behind Kame’s back. Mistakes that got him doing it again after each regret the very next second. Mistakes that tells him he should leave Kame and let the younger man live happily but just like the younger man himself, Ryo was stubborn. There are just too many things he wanted at the same time and he didn’t want to let go of Kame on the other hand.
He knew what he was doing right now is wrong and unforgivable but he prayed that the miracles in the world would just give him more time to think but right now fucking his boyfriend in a fine morning like this was all he could think about.
“God, Ryo! Faster! Ah! Ah!” Kame bounced up and down onto the cock filling him and hitting right at the bundle of nerves inside of him.
Breaking out of his trance, Ryo pumped Kame’s cock at the same time of his thrusts and made sure that Kame had his fill of pleasure as well.
He placed his thumb onto Kame’s slit when he felt it leaking precum. “Not yet, baby.” Kame was pulled into a long deep and wet kiss.
“You look so hot.” He pushed in again harder and made Kame closed his eyes at the feeling at not being able to come and Ryo’s sucking on his neck.
Ryo sucked on his neck loud and hard. “Ryo, please. I need -“ Kame didn’t want to continue. It was humiliating enough that he had to say the magic word but telling his boyfriend he needed to come was another humiliation. Or so he thought.
Ryo however found it sexy the hoarse voice from Kame during sex. Of the countless times they had sex for the past year, there wasn’t any time he wouldn’t find Kame’s voice sexy, well even if there are another man who Ryo finds sexy in bed as well but Ryo hurried to block his mind from thinking of the other person. Now is not the time. He didn’t want to accidentally slip out his thoughts in front of Kame.
Ryo give a few more thrusts and released the thumb on Kame’s cock as they both came together - Ryo inside Kame and Kame in between their bodies.
Their chests rose and fell against each other. Pants and heavy breaths mixed together with drops of thick sweat sticking between their skins.
“You… want to wash up?” Ryo asked.
Kame mumbled into Ryo’s neck. Ryo chuckled. His boyfriend could be so adorable. “Babe, I can’t hear you.” Kame raised himself from the comfortable smooth skin that was his lover’s and rubbed his eyes. “Can we go to bed?”
Ryo smiled and kissed him. He lifted Kame in his arms and carried the younger boy into their bedroom where he dropped Kame onto the bed and covered his body with the thick blanket.
He walked into the bathroom and turned on the shower after closing the door.
Kame heard the sound of water from the other room and felt his hole, letting out a soft ‘ouch’. He was about to doze off into dreamland again before he felt vibrations on his comforter. It came from Ryo’s phone.
He picked it up and read the caller’s ID : Tatsuya
Tatsuya…?
The phone kept vibrating in Kame’s hand; he hesitated whether he should pick it up or not. After all, the call could be urgent. Who knows maybe it’s someone from Ryo’s company.
As he kept pondering, the phone eventually stopped vibrating. Then a text message flew in. From Tatsuya.
Kame flipped the phone open and pressed to read. For some reason, he just felt like reading what this Tatsuya guy wanted. He knew he shouldn’t but he wanted to.
His brows furrowed as he read the words displayed on the screen.
Then, he heard the sound of water from the bathroom went off. Panic, he checked the message to ‘Unread’ and flipped off the phone before placing it back onto the side table.
Ryo came out from the shower with only a white towel wrapped along his waist and of course, water dripping from his hair down to the smooth plane of his torso. He hadn’t bothered to dry himself before jumping into the bed and attacked Kame’s lips again.
“Ryo, wait. You’ve only just showered. I’m sticky.” Kame protested.
Ryo turned to lick and kiss Kame’s neck. “All the more I could love. You smell so tempting.”
When Ryo lay back on the bed and closed his eyes, Kame couldn’t help but wanting to ask about that Tatsuya person. That stranger could be a friend of Ryo but a friend wouldn’t send a text like that, right?
“Ryo…” He started.
“Hmm?”
Kame looked to his side. Ryo was the nicest guy he has ever met. Ryo was always caring towards him. His lover wouldn’t do anything behind his back, would he?
He sighed. He shouldn’t do this. It’s just a text message. He’s being paranoid.
“What is it?” Ryo propped his head up with his elbow and stared at his lover. Kame looked back into the deep eyes staring at him. They were tinted with the darkest innocence that could have made anyone forget anything except just staring at them.
Kame shook his head. “Nothing.”
-
“Darker lights at the VIP sections. How many spotlights do we still lack?” Jin clicked his tongue. His workers are sometimes too slow for his pace.
“Five, boss.” Koyama said.
Jin tapped his feet impatiently. “Well hurry up and get on with it.” He snapped at them. The club was about to open in ten minutes and Jin - always the perfectionist - wanted the spotlights to be of perfect lightings in the room.
Looking at his empty stage, his mind was brought back to two nights ago when a slender figure had come to perform an almost strip show.
Then there was his best friend from high school. Nishikido Ryo, the playboy in high school who hasn’t not slept with a single girl there is in school - well, except for the gardener and the janitor of course.
Ryo was fairly well-known for his type hence Jin had to rest his case when his mind was brought back to the drunken boy his best friend had to carry home.
The club was open; Jin looked at his wrist watch, it was a quarter after eight.
Jin looked around at the staff busying themselves with the preparations. Some had to wipe the glasses clean, some with displeased groans as they had to face the cover of the VIP seats which was stained with god knows what else.
Jin chuckled at his poor staff. “Use tongs to lift them off and wear gloves. Don’t touch them with your hands. Disgusting.” His staffs nodded and put on the gloves they took from the storage room.
“What’s the point I bought the gloves for if it wasn’t for those gross stuff around this place?” Jin spoke to himself, amazed at their feeble-mindedness.
Customers started filling in as the clock strikes ten. Everything was going well until Shige trotted fretfully towards him.
“The fuck’s the matter?” Jin asked.
Shige gulped down hard before he spoke, timidly. “We - the cocktail maker ran off.”
“What do you mean the cocktail maker ran off? How could he run off? What the fuck are you saying?” Jin asked angrily. He didn’t want to hear that he owned a club without a cocktail maker. What the fuck was a club without a cocktail maker?
“Where the fuck is he?” Jin asked again impatiently.
“His girlfriend came and they said something about eloping and then -“
Jin cut Shige off impatiently. This is too much crap. “What is this? A fucking drama? Whatever. I don’t care what you do, get me a cocktail maker before ten thirty tonight and yes, it’s only another 10 minutes to half past ten so get your ass moving and out of my face until you bring back someone who can make perfect cocktails.”
He strode to the bar and sat down on one of the stools, ordering himself a glass of beer to calm himself. When his beverage arrived in front of him, he gulped down half the tall glass in one go.
“I want whatever he’s having.” A voice came beside him.
He looked to his left to find the almost stripper half sleeping on the counter with the latter’s index finger pointing onto the beer in his hand.
The man then hid his face into his arms and Jin thought he heard a sob. The bartender pushed a glass of beer towards him.
“Hey…” Jin prodded the man. He didn’t budge so Jin boldly placed a hand onto the man’s arm and pushed him lightly. “Hey, wake up.”
Kame sat up properly with a huge frown on his face from being perturbed. “What the fuck is your problem, man?”
Jin chuckled at the sight. Kame’s hair was all over his face and he was talking with his eyes closed. Traces of tears were evident when the moving lights in the club abruptly set on his face.
“You okay?” Jin asked.
Kame nodded and rubbed his eyes. Brushing his hair back, he took the drink to his mouth and gulped everything down. “Yeah, I’m alright now.”
“Correct me if I’m wrong but, you’re Ryo-chan’s boyfriend, right?” Jin asked.
Kame turned to face him. “Ryo? Yeah I think I am. I think.”
“What’s the matter? You don’t seem okay.”
Kame scoffed. “How can anyone be okay with shots after shots in every club he went in this fucking street and finally downing the last with a glass of beer?”
Jin raised his eyebrows. “Wow. You must be one hell of a drinker.”
“You bet I am.” Kame smirked.
Jin wanted to continue the conversation; he found this guy quite an interesting figure and he was about to ask the reason behind the tears before a sudden ringtone interrupted him.
“Hello? … I’m outside right now.” Kame looked at Jin as he spoke.
Jin only stared back and wished the caller would hurry and hang up. He was eager to know more about this sad person next to him.
“Alright, I’m on my way. I’m not exactly that sober either right now but whatever. Where is he?” Kame nodded to the phone several times until he finally hung up and left some cash onto the counter.
“Where are you going?” Jin asked without showing much of disappointment in his face.
“It’s Ryo. He’s drunk and couldn’t move a muscle in… Hey, do you know where The Underground Bar is?” Kame was suddenly all sober and moving. Ryo-chan must be precious to him, Jin thought.
“Take a right turn and then straight until you meet a junction on the corner of Seventh Avenue, then another right turn. It’s the fifth lot on the left.” Jin said smartly.
Kame looked at him dumbfounded. “How the hell am I supposed to remember that? Can’t you come with me?”
Jin shrugged and led the other to the door.
They walked quietly to their destination. Jin could see how distressed the other was during their walk. Kame must have been new in this town. How could he not know most of the ways if not?
“So… are you new here?” Jin strikes up a conversation.
Kame nodded. “Yeah.”
Not much of a talker, Jin thought. But Jin was one persistent and tactless bastard so he continued asking. “What are you doing in this crazy place in Roppongi?”
“I don’t have reasons for what I did. It’s just some sort of intuition.” Kame shrugged.
“A hunch guy, eh?”
Kame nodded and smiled.
They reached the Underground Bar. The surrounding of the bar was one hell of a nasty place that Jin thought what would be the best place for gangbanging and robbery.
As he entered, he heard loud yells from the drunkards and he hurried to find his boyfriend with distraught all over his face.
Ryo was there, all dozed off on the couch with a guy sitting next to him Kame had come to know as his friend Shota.
“How did he get so drunk?” Kame asked and took Ryo’s hand into his own.
Shota stood up and Kame could see relief then spreading his face upon seeing the latter. “He was all misery then he had a couple of drinks and when he tried to talk about it, he took in another vodka, then he mixed a few strong alcohols together and drank them all in one go.”
“Ryo…” Kame caressed his lover’s forehead.
Jin who saw that felt a pang of envy at his best friend for having such loving boyfriend. “Do you want to hitch a ride?”
Kame nodded thankfully and Jin picked up his phone after dialing a few numbers. As he spoke, Kame brushed Ryo’s hair away, revealing a still frowning face in a deep sleep.
“My driver will be here to pick you both up. Tell him where you need a stop and he’ll help you carry Ryo-chan into your place.” Jin said and turned on his heels to leave.
“Wait.”
Jin stopped and Kame approached from behind. “Thank you.”
He smiled a crooked smile. “Anytime.”
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