[Challenge][jfetish_15]Deflowering Aoi
Title: Deflowering Aoi
Chapter: 1/1
Author: elfling_eryn
Band/Pairing: mentioned Uruha/Aoi; Miya/Bou/Aoi
Theme: # 10. Parthenophilia
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: mild D/s, double-penetration
Summary: Aoi's beeing ignored for ways to long. (sequel to Privat Show)
Note: Written for jfetish_15 I know, I cheated a bit with this one. But I hope you like it nonetheless
It had been a few days after their little encounter in the livingroom and Aoi was anxious. Neither of his friends had touched him. But he'd more than once seen Bou sneak into Miya's room or the other way round. His two room-mates were oddly close and the guitarist was sure they were plotting something. And he wasn't sure he'd like it. Whatever IT was.
Bou grinned when, from his galery, he watched Aoi shift on the couch. The older had gotten a lot more shifty lately. And touch-feely. He all but strived for Miya's and his touch. And they were both trying to figure out how to take best advantage of this. For now they were just torturing him, denying him what he really wanted. And that was so much more than the casual petting he now received. When he saw Miya come out of his room he quickly glanced at Aoi. The older was sitting straight now, no more shifting, head bowed. An evil smirk crossed his features and he waved his friend up to him. Finally an idea had struck him.
In the evening Aoi was curled up in the plush chair in his room, his guitar in his lap as he practiced one of their new songs. But he couldn't quite concentrate. Bou and Miya had been even more secretive, but also touching him more. Petting him every now and again. And strangely enough it made him blush. He hadn't felt like that in ages, that tingle in his guts that came from his own inexperience, his helplessness in the face of someone else, someone superior. Last time he'd felt like that was the night he'd first had sex. It had been Uruha who'd cornered him on one of their tours. In the evening the guitarist had curled up in is bed, telling him he couldn't seem to calm and if Aoi could help him. He'd hugged his friend and held him until he felt some insistant poking on his hip, making him gasp and blush. But it had already been to late. In a matter of seconds Uruha had been over him, telling him he'd wanted him for so long, that his innocence had called out to him, drawn him in. the blond had told him he knew he was still a virgin and Aoi had wanted to protest, but in a sense Uruha was right. When it came to men he was still a virgin.
That night he'd blushed like that, too, submitted to Uruha's needy touches, his kisses and caresses, his mumbled words of how he'd longed for this, to take his virginity, just like he'd taken the other's...and Aoi had been unable to resist, had been groaning and trembling, following his bandmate's guidance.
Cursing some the raven-haired woke from his memory, looking down at his crotch where his body was more awake now. Stupid Uruha, he thought to himself as he got up and set the guitar aside. Now he'd have to go take a cold shower. After all the other two were ignoring him and his needs. And stupid them for making him feel like a virgin again. Whining some he undressed and walked out in only his boxers.
He hadn't even closed the door behind him when he already heard Bou chuckle.
"Hey Aoi-chan", the younger cooed and looked up at him from the couch where he sat in Miya's lap. They were both wearing dark clothes and Bou'd even put on a dress. The raven-haired swallowed hard.
"Want to take a shower?", Miya asked. When Aoi nodded he grinned.
"Poor thing. Seems like we really neglected him", Bou said, motioning for Aoi to come closer. Blushing faintly the raven-haired stepped closer, standing in front of his two lovers. He could see Bou smirk and Miya smile a little too pleased.
"Missed us?", Bou asked with a grin, his hand reaching out to stroke Aoi's stomach, making him shiver. The older didn't know why he was standing here, shivering and blushing. They would just toy with him again. But he nodded lightly.
"We missed you, too, Aoi-chan", Miya cooed, petting the raven-haired's hip.
"Yeah. It took us a lot of time to figure out how we could make this work, but we came up with something, didn't we?", the blond asked Miya and the other nodded.
"Yes we did. And you'll surely like it", he told Aoi who watched him with a guarded expression, nervous about what they'd planned for him. He learned the first bit rather soon when Bou's hand slipped down his stomach and pulled down his boxers, leaving him naked and aroused. He blushed furiously but when he tried to cover himself Miya grabbed his wrists.
"He's so cute when he blushes like that", Bou cooed and sat up more straightly, running his hands along Aoi's thighs, making him keen while his boxers slipped down to his ankles.
"Do you know what we want of you, Aoi-chan?", Miya asked and the raven-haired shook his head, lowering his gaze so he didn't need to see those imploring eyes.
"We want to make you our pet", Bou cooed, nuzzling the older's stomach.
"I've seen the way you look at Miya-kun and I know how you submit to me. Don't claim you don't want it", the younger chastied before Aoi could even say a word. He blushed harder, feeling so insecure and nervous again. Surely he wanted this, wanted to be with them, but he didn't knew. He was so inexperienced. But still he nodded slowly.
"Okay", he breathed out, shivering.
Bou purred happily and continued his petting of the other's stomach, kissing and nuzzling him happily while Miya held Aoi in place.
"He's blushing so cutely", Bou said once more, chuckling when the red got a shade darker. "Just like a cute little virgin, ne, Miya-kun?", he asked, grinning when the other's gaze darkened and he felt a familiar swell at his ass.
"Yeah. Just like that", he cooed. "But I think we shouldn't deflower him in the livingroom", he said, standing up with a grin when Bou gasped. He quickly pulled his two lovers to the direction of his room. Aoi followed dazedly, arousal coursing through his veigns, making him soft and pliant as he was pushed around, settled on the bed in Bou's lap. Submissively he returned the kiss while Miya sat behind him, rubbing his back and thighs, making him keen into the kiss.
After a little while of sitting like that Bou ended the kiss, holding Aoi's head in place while looking over his shoulders to what Miya was doing.
"What do you have planned?", he asked when he saw that the other had gotten lube and condoms.
"Well, since dear Aoi-chan's not a virgin any longer I thought we could deflower him in something else", he said, nuzzling the older's back. "Wouldn't you want that, Aoi-chan?"
And Aoi could do nothing but hang his head and moan helplessly since Miya's slick fingers had began working his ass.
"and you think there's something our little pretty hasn't tried yet?", Bou asked while lapping at Aoi's shoulder, one hand working on teasing the other's nipples now.
"Oh sure. Since he's only once been with two man at the same time we can surely deflower him on that part, can't we?", he asked with a grin, adding a second and then a third finger to Aoi's opening, stretching him slowly, softly. The older whimpered and mewled, clinging to Bou's slender form as he was teased like that.
The young blonds eyes gleamed at that.
"Is that right, Aoi-chan?", he asked, "are we the first two man you're with?" He breathed those words against the taller's ear, lapping at his neck. And Aoi whimpered and nodded, pushing himself back onto the now four fingers inside him. Bou groaned at the nod and bit Aoi's shoulder.
Miya smirked. "See. We'll be the first ones to have his pretty ass together.", he said, moving with one hand to open his pants and free his cock, putting a condom on. Then he reached for Bou's skirt, pushing it up and rolling another one onto him.
Aoi was already groaning then, pushing against cold air while Bou pinched and teased his nipples, making him groan and tremble.
Grinning Miya took hold of Aoi's hips, leaning over him from behind.
"I want you to relax now, boy, and don't move without permission", he told him as he slowly guided hm down onto Bou's cock. The dark-haired smiled when he heared both of them moan and tremble from his treatment. He gave them a few moments to adjust before he pushed Aoi forward, making him bend down and Bou lay down so the youngest was on his back and the oldest was resting on top of him, whimering and groaning since the blond still toyed with his nippes and belly-button.
Miya grinned and lubed his own cock one more before grabbing aoi's hips with one hand and slowly guiding him inside, gasping and shuddering.
Unfortunate for all of them Aoi'd been aroused and teased for ways to long so just when Miya was pushing in for the second time he orgasmed all over Bou's and his stomach, moaning headily as his muscles tightened and pulled Bou over the edge with him. Miya panted and stilled, petting Aoi's back.
"now that was unexpected", he panted and slowly withdrew, not wanting to oversensitize the older who whimpered and curled tightly against Bou, blushing furiously.
"He's all red again", the younger commented, breathing harshly as he petted Aoi's back.
The dark-haired laughed.
"He really can be a little viring at times", he panted out as he lead down next to them, pulling Aoi's back against his front, nuzzling his neck.
"It's okay, Aoi-chan", he cooed and kissed his neck while Bou nuzzled his chest.
"Yeah. Everything's fine.", Bou said, smiling and reaching over the raven-haired to hold Miya.
The oldest blushed and snuggled.
"sorry", he mumbled softly, making Miya chuckle.
"I already said it's okay. Just relax, pet. You can make it up to me some other time", he said and began to pet Aoi and Bou softly.
The younger helped him and soon enough they'd put the older to sleep. Grinning Bou slipped from the bed and returned with a soft leather-collar.
"I thought we wanted to give it to him when he wakes up?", Miya asked while brushing dark strands away from Aoi's neck. But Bou shook his head.
"Nope. We'll make it a surprise and a nice reminder for him", he said as he wrapped the collar around the slender throat and petted Aoi who threatened to wake.
"okay", Miya said and pulled Aoi against him again, waiting for Bou to snuggle up with them so he could close his eyes. He really couldn't wait for Aoi to wake again.
Chapter: 1/1
Author: elfling_eryn
Band/Pairing: mentioned Uruha/Aoi; Miya/Bou/Aoi
Theme: # 10. Parthenophilia
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: mild D/s, double-penetration
Summary: Aoi's beeing ignored for ways to long. (sequel to Privat Show)
Note: Written for jfetish_15 I know, I cheated a bit with this one. But I hope you like it nonetheless
It had been a few days after their little encounter in the livingroom and Aoi was anxious. Neither of his friends had touched him. But he'd more than once seen Bou sneak into Miya's room or the other way round. His two room-mates were oddly close and the guitarist was sure they were plotting something. And he wasn't sure he'd like it. Whatever IT was.
Bou grinned when, from his galery, he watched Aoi shift on the couch. The older had gotten a lot more shifty lately. And touch-feely. He all but strived for Miya's and his touch. And they were both trying to figure out how to take best advantage of this. For now they were just torturing him, denying him what he really wanted. And that was so much more than the casual petting he now received. When he saw Miya come out of his room he quickly glanced at Aoi. The older was sitting straight now, no more shifting, head bowed. An evil smirk crossed his features and he waved his friend up to him. Finally an idea had struck him.
In the evening Aoi was curled up in the plush chair in his room, his guitar in his lap as he practiced one of their new songs. But he couldn't quite concentrate. Bou and Miya had been even more secretive, but also touching him more. Petting him every now and again. And strangely enough it made him blush. He hadn't felt like that in ages, that tingle in his guts that came from his own inexperience, his helplessness in the face of someone else, someone superior. Last time he'd felt like that was the night he'd first had sex. It had been Uruha who'd cornered him on one of their tours. In the evening the guitarist had curled up in is bed, telling him he couldn't seem to calm and if Aoi could help him. He'd hugged his friend and held him until he felt some insistant poking on his hip, making him gasp and blush. But it had already been to late. In a matter of seconds Uruha had been over him, telling him he'd wanted him for so long, that his innocence had called out to him, drawn him in. the blond had told him he knew he was still a virgin and Aoi had wanted to protest, but in a sense Uruha was right. When it came to men he was still a virgin.
That night he'd blushed like that, too, submitted to Uruha's needy touches, his kisses and caresses, his mumbled words of how he'd longed for this, to take his virginity, just like he'd taken the other's...and Aoi had been unable to resist, had been groaning and trembling, following his bandmate's guidance.
Cursing some the raven-haired woke from his memory, looking down at his crotch where his body was more awake now. Stupid Uruha, he thought to himself as he got up and set the guitar aside. Now he'd have to go take a cold shower. After all the other two were ignoring him and his needs. And stupid them for making him feel like a virgin again. Whining some he undressed and walked out in only his boxers.
He hadn't even closed the door behind him when he already heard Bou chuckle.
"Hey Aoi-chan", the younger cooed and looked up at him from the couch where he sat in Miya's lap. They were both wearing dark clothes and Bou'd even put on a dress. The raven-haired swallowed hard.
"Want to take a shower?", Miya asked. When Aoi nodded he grinned.
"Poor thing. Seems like we really neglected him", Bou said, motioning for Aoi to come closer. Blushing faintly the raven-haired stepped closer, standing in front of his two lovers. He could see Bou smirk and Miya smile a little too pleased.
"Missed us?", Bou asked with a grin, his hand reaching out to stroke Aoi's stomach, making him shiver. The older didn't know why he was standing here, shivering and blushing. They would just toy with him again. But he nodded lightly.
"We missed you, too, Aoi-chan", Miya cooed, petting the raven-haired's hip.
"Yeah. It took us a lot of time to figure out how we could make this work, but we came up with something, didn't we?", the blond asked Miya and the other nodded.
"Yes we did. And you'll surely like it", he told Aoi who watched him with a guarded expression, nervous about what they'd planned for him. He learned the first bit rather soon when Bou's hand slipped down his stomach and pulled down his boxers, leaving him naked and aroused. He blushed furiously but when he tried to cover himself Miya grabbed his wrists.
"He's so cute when he blushes like that", Bou cooed and sat up more straightly, running his hands along Aoi's thighs, making him keen while his boxers slipped down to his ankles.
"Do you know what we want of you, Aoi-chan?", Miya asked and the raven-haired shook his head, lowering his gaze so he didn't need to see those imploring eyes.
"We want to make you our pet", Bou cooed, nuzzling the older's stomach.
"I've seen the way you look at Miya-kun and I know how you submit to me. Don't claim you don't want it", the younger chastied before Aoi could even say a word. He blushed harder, feeling so insecure and nervous again. Surely he wanted this, wanted to be with them, but he didn't knew. He was so inexperienced. But still he nodded slowly.
"Okay", he breathed out, shivering.
Bou purred happily and continued his petting of the other's stomach, kissing and nuzzling him happily while Miya held Aoi in place.
"He's blushing so cutely", Bou said once more, chuckling when the red got a shade darker. "Just like a cute little virgin, ne, Miya-kun?", he asked, grinning when the other's gaze darkened and he felt a familiar swell at his ass.
"Yeah. Just like that", he cooed. "But I think we shouldn't deflower him in the livingroom", he said, standing up with a grin when Bou gasped. He quickly pulled his two lovers to the direction of his room. Aoi followed dazedly, arousal coursing through his veigns, making him soft and pliant as he was pushed around, settled on the bed in Bou's lap. Submissively he returned the kiss while Miya sat behind him, rubbing his back and thighs, making him keen into the kiss.
After a little while of sitting like that Bou ended the kiss, holding Aoi's head in place while looking over his shoulders to what Miya was doing.
"What do you have planned?", he asked when he saw that the other had gotten lube and condoms.
"Well, since dear Aoi-chan's not a virgin any longer I thought we could deflower him in something else", he said, nuzzling the older's back. "Wouldn't you want that, Aoi-chan?"
And Aoi could do nothing but hang his head and moan helplessly since Miya's slick fingers had began working his ass.
"and you think there's something our little pretty hasn't tried yet?", Bou asked while lapping at Aoi's shoulder, one hand working on teasing the other's nipples now.
"Oh sure. Since he's only once been with two man at the same time we can surely deflower him on that part, can't we?", he asked with a grin, adding a second and then a third finger to Aoi's opening, stretching him slowly, softly. The older whimpered and mewled, clinging to Bou's slender form as he was teased like that.
The young blonds eyes gleamed at that.
"Is that right, Aoi-chan?", he asked, "are we the first two man you're with?" He breathed those words against the taller's ear, lapping at his neck. And Aoi whimpered and nodded, pushing himself back onto the now four fingers inside him. Bou groaned at the nod and bit Aoi's shoulder.
Miya smirked. "See. We'll be the first ones to have his pretty ass together.", he said, moving with one hand to open his pants and free his cock, putting a condom on. Then he reached for Bou's skirt, pushing it up and rolling another one onto him.
Aoi was already groaning then, pushing against cold air while Bou pinched and teased his nipples, making him groan and tremble.
Grinning Miya took hold of Aoi's hips, leaning over him from behind.
"I want you to relax now, boy, and don't move without permission", he told him as he slowly guided hm down onto Bou's cock. The dark-haired smiled when he heared both of them moan and tremble from his treatment. He gave them a few moments to adjust before he pushed Aoi forward, making him bend down and Bou lay down so the youngest was on his back and the oldest was resting on top of him, whimering and groaning since the blond still toyed with his nippes and belly-button.
Miya grinned and lubed his own cock one more before grabbing aoi's hips with one hand and slowly guiding him inside, gasping and shuddering.
Unfortunate for all of them Aoi'd been aroused and teased for ways to long so just when Miya was pushing in for the second time he orgasmed all over Bou's and his stomach, moaning headily as his muscles tightened and pulled Bou over the edge with him. Miya panted and stilled, petting Aoi's back.
"now that was unexpected", he panted and slowly withdrew, not wanting to oversensitize the older who whimpered and curled tightly against Bou, blushing furiously.
"He's all red again", the younger commented, breathing harshly as he petted Aoi's back.
The dark-haired laughed.
"He really can be a little viring at times", he panted out as he lead down next to them, pulling Aoi's back against his front, nuzzling his neck.
"It's okay, Aoi-chan", he cooed and kissed his neck while Bou nuzzled his chest.
"Yeah. Everything's fine.", Bou said, smiling and reaching over the raven-haired to hold Miya.
The oldest blushed and snuggled.
"sorry", he mumbled softly, making Miya chuckle.
"I already said it's okay. Just relax, pet. You can make it up to me some other time", he said and began to pet Aoi and Bou softly.
The younger helped him and soon enough they'd put the older to sleep. Grinning Bou slipped from the bed and returned with a soft leather-collar.
"I thought we wanted to give it to him when he wakes up?", Miya asked while brushing dark strands away from Aoi's neck. But Bou shook his head.
"Nope. We'll make it a surprise and a nice reminder for him", he said as he wrapped the collar around the slender throat and petted Aoi who threatened to wake.
"okay", Miya said and pulled Aoi against him again, waiting for Bou to snuggle up with them so he could close his eyes. He really couldn't wait for Aoi to wake again.