(1/2) Cosmic Bliss [ Tora/Shou -- NC-17 ]
Title: Cosmic Bliss
Author: cinder_drella && aru_nyan
Chapter: 1/2
Pairing: Tora x Shou
Rating: NC - 17
Genre: Smut
Warning/s: male/male, foreplay, uses of make-ups
Disclaimer: I only own the story.
Summary: Tora and Shou are having their make-ups done, when Tora suddenly got bothered.
Author’s Note: reposted. first posted at my former account alice9freka // umm, Aru and I are in our way home and she convinced me to go experience make-up tests in malls. and then she mentioned fanfics... and THIS is what happened.
I hope you enjoy~
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Alice Nine became, busy.
Different tours from here to there; it was proven difficult to actually cover up the dark circles appearing from the members’ faces, especially Shou.
Being the leader, attending interviews, and doing photo shoots, not to mention he’s a part of the monthly issue of a certain magazine, Shou’s face became unhealthy. Dark circles, wrinkles around his eyes, make-ups become his partner, alongside with the band’s make-up artist.
And Tora is worrying about it.
It was when the blonde leader and the tiger brunette are having their make-ups done on their dressing room, when Tora spoke up.
“Hey Shou. You better stop pushing yourself. You look pale and unhealthy, really.” He said, while the make-up artist applies cosmetic in his face.
The tall blonde can only sigh.
“I know, but being the leader, I don’t want everybody being down because of me, stopping tracks. Being a leader, it has responsibilities.” He looked his reflection on the mirror, his pale face having the normal peach-color, thanks to the foundation and a little bit of blush-on applied by his make-up artist.
“Don’t put too much pressure in yourself. We can always sort everything out.” The taller brunette replied.
Shou’s make-up artist is applying a smudge of lipstick on his dry and pale lips when …
“Thank you for worrying, but . . .”
“Oops.”
The make-up artist accidentally slipped her hand, applying a stain of lipstick in Shou’s chin. The vocalist laughed about it and tried to calm the artist for she continuously kept saying sorry and bowing.
“No, no. It’s okay. I’ll just remove it.” Shou said, much to the artist’s delight.
Tora, on the other hand, felt sweaty… and hot. What the hell? Is this the best make-up artist our band can hire? Applying lipstick on someone’s chin? Oh, so the chin and the lips are one now alright. Why is he feeling hot and bothered all of a sudden?
“Can you leave us for a while?” Tora suddenly blurt out.
Without a word, the girl left the dressing room.
He looked at his own reflection on the mirror; his eyes focused looking at himself. His peripheral vision however sees someone’s face, and it’s not his.
It was Shou’s.
The beautiful, ever-gorgeous, nice, innocent and young looking friend of his who kept making his own self busy, finishing leader-jobs on time and fulfilling his responsibilities as Alice Nine’s leader. Shou’s his closest buddy among the rest. They’ve been the best of friends since before Alice Nine exists, helping each other through thick and thin.
And Tora is getting impatient, and hands are sliding up and down on his thighs, and his left hand is prying off the buttons attached on his polo.
Okay. It’s on. A little fuck can do right?
Tora slid out from his chair and walked towards Shou. He tilted Shou’s face so that he can look at him.
Well actually, he was looking at those lips.
“You know, I wonder if our manager is hiring the best make-up artists, ne?” He purred.
Shou's head tilted in confusion. “Why?”
He grabbed the lipstick from the table with the mirror attached to it, and pries it open with his long fingers.
“Because your lips looked pale.” He said, voice filled with seduction, with lust.
He twisted the bottle, and held Shou’s face by the chin, and he leaned closer so he can properly apply the cosmetic on the blonde’s lips. He gently spread the make-up, making Shou looked at him, with confusion.
“Tora, what are you up to?”
The tiger smirked. “I’m just making you look sexy.” He smirked again, those lips curving into a devious one. “Making our fans squirt like hell whenever they see that awesomely fucking gorgeous lips.”
And Shou has an idea. He understood on why Tora, all of a sudden, is acting like this. Seeing the tall brunette opening his polo shirt earlier is one hint.
“Hmm, I think yours look pale too. I wonder where our money is going to.” The blonde replied, snatching the lipstick from Tora’s hands, and he brushed his fingers to the red cosmetic.
And Tora liked the very idea of it.
With contentment, Shou brushed his fingers onto Tora’s lips with utter gentleness, sliding those long, slender fingers on those colored lips. Tora can’t help but to moan at the action and he can’t help himself. . .
And he spun Shou’s chair and he relaxed himself by straddling Shou’s legs and sitting on it, grabbing those sinful fingers and bringing it into his mouth, sucking it with pleasure and lust building up in him, and also sending bolts of electricity down his aching cock.
Shou watches as Tora continues to suck his fingers, moaning and head falling back as he felt himself surrendering completely to Tora. He felt as if his hormones and his whole body suddenly functioned just by a snap, making him being more vocalized.
Tora released Shou’s fingers from his mouth, making the blonde groan at the loss of connection.
“You want more, eh?” Tora asked seductively.
“Yes...” Shou hummed, as he looked to Tora’s eyes with pure devotion, with voice and look as if to coax and devour Tora to continue again.
And Tora granted it. He grabbed a fistful of Shou’s hair and crashed their lips together with hunger, with lust, with pure sexiness. He tilted Shou’s head and moved down to his neck, licking and sucking on the skin, leaving an impressive mark, signifying that Shou is completely, and ONLY his. His prized possession.
Shou leaned down and claimed Tora’s mouth again, gaining back the connection that he wanted, but that’s not it.
He wanted more of THAT connection. That CERTAIN connection that he desires, and he’s letting the tiger know what he wishes, by roaming his hands onto Tora’s chest, taking off more of that fabric, revealing that strong buff perfectly toned chest. Shou run his fingers as he slid down the fabric on Tora’s shoulders, the tiger helping him by freeing his arms, tossing the clothing on the floor.
Shou leaned over and claimed one of Tora’s pink buds, sucking and chewing it like candy. He does it while his other hand goes to the other, circling the bud with pure tease. He smirked when he felt hands travelling on his chest, trying to remove his clothes. He broke for a while so that the tall brunette can remove those annoying clothing, tossing it on the floor. He resumed, this time with pure sex tease. He’s usually not this type of overpowering someone.
He’s just returning the favor of what Tora did on applying lipstick earlier.
Tora pulled Shou by the hair, hissing. “Hey, don’t enjoy too much. My turn now.”
The tiger stood up and walked slowly to the door, locking it. A sudden intruder can ruin everything, and these two don’t like it.
When Tora turned around, he was rewarded by a young lad hurrying himself, removing his own pants, finally freeing a hardened erection that’s been restrain under his pants. And the tiger loved it.
Shou successfully discarded all of his clothes, showing his whole naked body to the taller lad. Although he didn’t like being stared with his body on the show, it’s not gonna harm. After all, he’s facing Tora, not a million fangirls. Just Tora whom he loved dearly and ready to give everything to him.
Tora walked towards Shou and grabbed him by the hand, pulling him to kiss him with searing passion and lust. Their tongues met first just before their lips do, obviously getting impatient to taste each other.
Shou suddenly migrated from Tora’s lips down to his jaw line, to his neck, then down to his chest, kneeling bit by bit as he lowers himself down. Finally he reached his destination. He hurriedly unbuckles Tora’ belt, pulling jeans and boxers altogether non too gently, mouth watering as he looked at the size of what’s he’s about to taste.
“Maa~ Shou. I’ve never seen you so forward. What happened?”
“Ask yourself why. You’ll regret seducing me.” The other replied, smirking as he slides his hands up and down Tora’s thighs. He kissed the tiger’s inner thighs, obviously neglecting Tora’s erection. “Don’t mess with the demon king, kitty.”
“Fuck Shou, just do it.” Tora impatiently demanded. His cock being neglected is no fun when he needed release.
Shou wrapped his fingers on Tora’s length, stroking him real slowly, making Tora hiss and groan and moan all the same time. The blonde continues to kiss the brunette’s cock, his hand stroking him to double hardness, making his cock go hard, until he is sure that it’s as hard as a rock. Shou stick out his tongue, licking the slit on the tip, repeating it again and again as Tora held onto Shou’s hair like a lifeline.
“God Shou, I..”
Shou brushed his thumb all over the slit, again and again, until Tora can’t take it anymore.
“Do you want to come, my Tiger?”
“Please.. I.. badly..”
“Hold on…” Shou trailed off, smirking as he continued to just brush his thumb on the slit all over again, playing like a child. He’s a sadist alright, enjoying his moments as the other one felt miserable and a complete mess, holding what he badly needed to release.
Shou faced Tora’s length as he continues, “Okay, let go… Now.”
As if by reflexes, just after when Shou finishes the word “now”, Tora orgasmed hard, spilling thick white spurts onto Shou’s face.
“You came on my face.” Shou pouted.
“Don’t worry. It’s just the primer.” Tora smirked.
Primer. The beginning. Deal. A fuck can do good.
After the blonde cleaned his face, Shou was pulled by the hair non too gently by Tora, only to kiss the blonde passionately. They were scattering themselves in the whole dressing room as they kissed their way up to the cabinet where they are previously having their make-ups done. Shou was lifted up to the counter top and with reflexes, snaked his legs around Tora’s waist, pulling his body closer to his. Shou also threw his arms around Tora’s neck as their kiss deepened, Tora getting hard once more.
Shou is a fantastic kisser. He thought.
Tora pulled away as he look onto Shou’s orbs with heavy-lidded eyes. He then went on staring at Shou’s body, then to his proudly erected cock that is throbbing at the moment, and then finally to the blonde’s lips. He just can’t get enough of that pair. It’s so sweet he wanted to always taste it and claim it.
His mouth began to water again as he continues to stare at Shou’s lips.
“You know, you can taste them again if you want to.” Shou purred. Okay. So this young blonde is actually encouraging him to go on huh.
Tora looked to Shou, then he noticed something poking beside Shou’s ass.
The lipstick.
And he got a wicked idea.
“You said I can taste your lips again and again right?”
“I think I need you to go check on an ear surgeon or something.” Shou said, with blank expression that made Tora giggled.
“You wicked perv.” … “Well, I’m gonna teach you something.” Tora continued.
“What?
Tora pried open the cosmetic bottle he was holding and he then twisted the under-part of the lipstick, showing off the scarlet make-up. He held Shou’s face by the chin and brought the blonde’s face closer to him, centimeters away from his face. Shou knew what was coming, and he can’t get a hold of his fucking throbbing cock.
Tora spread the lipstick onto Shou’s pair of lips, making the other one moan at the sight. Shou is just fucking gorgeous alright. The blonde closed his eyes as Tora continued to gently spread the makeup on his lips. It was a complete torture for Shou, since he just wanted to taste the tiger again and be fucked senseless. He badly needed the release.
Of course, same goes to Tora. Seeing the blonde with his eyes closed, he just can’t enough, wanting to manhandle the blonde and fuck him from behind.
Oh. So an anal huh . . .
Tora managed to remove his hand and you knew what is coming, smashing their lips together.
“The… lips..tick.”
“Nevermind that.” Tora hushed off as he whispered in between hot kiss. Shou never grew bored in kissing the brunette. Damn. He just wanted to have a fuck so he’s giving it.
Tora lifted Shou off from the top, legs still wrapped around his waist, and he lay him back on the carpet floor. They continued kissing with tongues dancing like a sensual waltz, fireworks on display. Shou roamed his hands from Tora’s back up to his back, then lowering his hands only to squeeze Tora’s ass, much to the tiger’s delight.
The tiger pulled away from a second and walked towards the make-up section part of the room, getting some things, leaving a naked hot, impatient, bothered, almost-wanting-to-finger-himself Shou.
“Tora what are you getting from there?” He asked as he propped himself higher, elbows resting on the floor.
He didn’t get a verbal response. Instead, he was met by a lip gloss and a couple of brushes. You know, the one that lets you spread blush-ons, foundations, and other powdered cosmetics equally? Yes, what you’re thinking is right.
“What are we gonna do with that… those, I mean?” Shou asked, his naked body on the show, not to mention his oh-I’m-a-throbbing-radar-waiting-to-burst cock, standing erected.
He was confused. Is Tora gonna finish his make-up? Even more so, is Tora a former stylist? It seems like he has these certain things for cosmetics.
“I’m gonna make you feel different sizes of cocks.”
Shou’s head tilted in confusion.
What?
And oh… Oh. Shou knew what was coming. He’d seen Tora spreading the lube onto the brushes. Oh my good lord. Oh wait, it’s not a lube. It’s the lip gloss!!
It was possibly true that there are things that are related to sex. The primer? The teasing and the splattering of come onto someone’s face letting you know it’s just the start (They say it’s good for the skin though). The lip gloss? Of course, it was for prepping and lubrication so that it’ll be glossy and you’ll love your tongue sliding in and out on it, of course if you know what I mean. And the small, medium and large brushes? It has two functions actually: The first end is for tickling and teasing and the other end is …
… Currently being coated. Oh my god. Shou thought.
Tora straddled Shou’s legs and he rested on between those mile-long creamy thighs. As he felt home comfortable between them, he grabbed the small brush and he brought it near Shou’s cock, frowning.
“Uh-oh. You’ve waited a long time. It’s starting to lose.” He suddenly smirked, and he started to tickle Shou’s length by the hairs of the brush, starting off with a complete tease. Hell, if this is for kinky plays, Tora will be accepted. No more auditions needed.
Shou suddenly felt himself hardened once more. Of course waiting for a few minutes earlier made him calm down. But as the tiger continued his ministrations with an untainted tease, fuck. He needed the release.
He moaned and moaned, his hands flying towards Tora’s hair, holding to it like some sort of a lifeline. When Tora suddenly taunted him when he poked his entrance by the other end of the brush, he nearly screamed.
And yes. The dressing rooms in PSC are soundproof, maybe.
“Oh..oh… ahh.. Tora..hngggg.” He whimpered. Obviously Tora’s a sadist as well. A seduction slash artist slash fuck buddy slash sadist. All correct.
“Now, I’m gonna make you feel it inside of you.” The moment he said “you”, Shou suddenly felt different bolts and watts of electricity running down on his spine as Tora thrust the brush inside him. Fuck.
Tora continued to deeply insert the stuff inside Shou, feeling his cock throb and ache once more. He created a steady pace as he thrust it inside of the blonde’s entrance, earning a groan and a hiss and some moans from the other.
“Tora! Pleeease. Fuck me now. Fuck me.”
Oh god. Shou is begging now alright. But no. He’s a macho man. He’s a sadist artist okay?
He pulled out the thing already from Shou’s and the blonde groaned at the loss of some stuff inserted inside him. He wants it now.
Tora lubed up the second brush thoroughly and hurriedly inserted it into Shou’s opening. Oohh, he thought, this one’s size is like Saga’s, not that big, but perfect for his entrance. The previous one is like, Hiroto’s size honestly. Don’t underestimate Nao’s size, I’m telling you. Gaining back the connection, Shou felt happy, and at the same time impatient for he wanted a fast moving thing in him, not a turtle-paced fuck toy.
“I think this one is good for you. Moderate. Medium. And just, right for your opening.” Tora said, chuckling as he thrust the medium-size brush to Shou. Shou’s mind is a complete mess. He replied with his erotic “Oooh…” and “Aaaah…” statements, obviously his mind cannot function properly. He found himself thrusting onto the brush as well. Tora, don’t be slow like this later.
When Tora find contentment, prepping the blonde just fine, he stood up then suddenly knelt, and he made the blonde knelt in front of him too, pulling him up by the arm. This is the grand finale. This is really it.
Tora suddenly got impatient as he lubed up the biggest brush with the use of lip gloss, coating it up finely and he covered his length as well. He grabbed his erection and guided it in Shou’s opening, hissing as he felt his cock passed tight ring of muscles. He felt as if he was enveloped in pure heat, now needing to thrust into the blonde with a fast pace. But he can’t, not yet. Shou’s busy in moaning and singing “Aaaaaaaahh…” for the meantime.
Tora tested the water by rocking his hips, thrusting completely. He created a steady pace and gripped Shou’s hips, smirking when Shou’s hand roamed on his back and head falling in his shoulder. When he felt Shou’s hips bucking up, he suddenly reached for the monster cock with a grin on his face without the other knowing. He really knew what he was doing.
He positioned the largest brush in front of Shou’s bottom and thrust it inside the blonde’s with full force. Shou suddenly bolted upright as he felt another one injecting his bottom. He glanced on Tora’s eyes, his orbs in a size of dinner plates. Oh god oh god. He was being penetrated in front and on his back. He’s gonna die happily.
“Aaahh.. Oh god Tora. Hnggg… Faster.”
Tora never knew that his smirk can even grew wider as he thrust into Shou, hitting different moan zones and sweet spots that sent the blonde flying to heaven as he pushed in deeper. He at the same time pushed the brush from Shou’s ass, pushing it as deep as it can go, timing it with his human thrusts. He felt nails digging on his back and hot breaths that linger on his neck coming from the other as he continued to push deeper, harder and faster inside Shou.
Shou on the other hand is almost there to cloud nine. He clearly knew he was. After all being double-penetrated can make you easily fly to paradise you know. He bucked his hips upward, meeting Tora’s thrusts, obviously wanting more from that roaring tiger. He can’t help but to angle his hips and buck forward and …
“OH MY GOD. AGAIN. PLEASE!” Tora’s smirk went from one ear up to the other as he brushed Shou’s prostate with his cock together with his inhuman cock called the brush. He loves the way how Shou’s inner walls pulsed in him, surrounding his length with pure heat. His moans grew louder as Tora angled his hips perfectly and precisely, and smashed dead on his prostate, clearly he’s gonna lose it soon.
Tora continued aiming on his target as he thrust harder and faster inside Shou, never faltering even once, even the one he had on his hand. He knew the blonde is having a battle between orgasm and pleasure as his eyes closed tightly and the body began to writhe, obviously trying to prolong their fuck-thing. Pleasuring Shou in both ends is just amazing, he’s just looking for a good fuck earlier, and it was rewarded already.
Shou’s cock slapped in Tora’s stomach as he continued to thrust forward and it made him pound to the other almost animalistically, viciously savoring the time fucking the blonde. The cock slapping on him is truly hard and erected, making Tora turn on even more. Without wasting any time, he pulled out the brush from Shou’s ass and hurriedly lay Shou’s back on the floor, now fucking him harshly and senseless. The sudden change of pace sent Shou flying higher even more, after all Tora can actually push even deeper and faster inside of him without having a hard time. The blonde instantly wrapped his legs around Tora’s waist as he pulled him closer; making Tora go deeper and deeper until he was sure the tall brunette can touch the very bottom of his insides. As he can see that Shou’s gonna lose it soon, he grasped Shou’s member and stroked him real fast. He pumped him, timing with his thrusts making Shou vocalized his pleasures louder and louder until they were both sure everyone can hear them. He quickened the pace in both ministrations as the blonde beneath him tried to prolong everything by writhing and twitching his body. After this, Shou will black out. Tora thought. He’d taken everything without regrets ne~
One more down hard stroke and fast deepened thrust and Shou was sent to pure bliss and ecstasy, spilling white hot semen on between Tora’s fingers and to his chest intensely. He was panting heavily as he orgasmed, and Tora on the other hand kept shouting “Oh Shou, shit!” in replay as he felt Shou’s walls enclose his cock, wrapping it in pure heat.
Tora was about to pull out to release his seed when Shou reached one brush and tickled Tora’s length, making the other lose his balance making his upper body fall on top of Shou’s. His cock is mid-out, and yet he was being teased again. Shou continued to torture him by tickling his cock using the brush, smirking as the other hiss for his cock badly needs a release, much to his delight.
Shou felt his heavy lidded eyes giving up on battle, deciding to stop the torture and letting go of the brush, making the other spurt his seed inside Shou, while some are flowing from the blonde’s entrance.
And that’s where it happened. Shou passed out leaving Tora catch for his breath.
He stayed on top of Shou for a couple of minutes, smiling as he felt the blonde’s heartbeat slow down, chest rising as he breathes.
It was official. They were fuck buddies now.
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“I swear I didn’t do anything!” The girl make-up artist said as she kept on bowing in front of the three lads. They were giggling like teenagers as they hear their two band mates moaning like hell. Running as fast as they can when Nao told them he’s hearing something magical happening in the band’s dressing room.
“Oh my god they sound so erotic!” Saga guffawed.
And it was indeed, magical. Maybe only for Tora and Shou.