FanFiction: The Strange Tale of Bondageland [1/?]
Title: The Strange Tale of Bondageland
Pairing: EveryoneXEveryone/Reita (overall) ReitaXUruha (this chap)
Chapters: 1/4…or more?
Rating: NC-17
Genre: AU-Fantasyland, Smut, Romance
Length: 4,012
Warnings: Hmm…Just explicit gay sex for now?
Disclaimer: Too bad, I don’t own them. Because if I did; these pages of lies would be a one hell of porn movie that would be sold on e-Bay. And I’m gonna be one rich girl.
Summary: Reita woke up in a strange land. A land where his sexy badass jacket and ripped baggy jeans would be considered hideous clothes that violated the dress code. He was sure this was only his wet dream. Thus, he would do what the crazy people of the land asked him to do in order to find a way out of this dream. He had to save the King of Sex from the clutch of a Diva Bitch.
But, was this really a dream?
Comments: Blame the Beautiful Deformity spot. And this drawing. Also the artist, Kaze-pon sama (go hug her!!!). Look what they feed to my brain and caused this to come up. Though I plan to write this before the album was launched, but my computer crashed and I had to type by mobile. Slower than usual, really. And hard to update too.
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Chapter I : Uruha of The Bondage House
Reita was 170 percent sure he was dreaming.
Because, it was entirely impossible for him to wake up on a soft surface of a fucking gigantic mushroom rather than the not-so-comfy-studio-couch and see the two bright full moons rather than the bland ceiling of the studio.
Wait…
TWO moons???
Reita blinked stupidly at the pale green moon above his face and the purple one not far from the green moon.
“What the fuck is going on here??” He cursed rather loudly before yelping in shock when somebody threw an apple at him. “Oii!! Who did that??!!!”
“Shut up you hideous creature! Not everyone is nocturnal here!!!”
Reita blinked at the strangely familiar small voice. “Who?” he asked warily and cautiously peered over the edge of the gigantic mushroom to look at the ground.
He yelped in pain when another apple was thrown right at his covered nose. “Oii!!”
“Shut up! I’m trying to sleep!!”
Reita was still rubbing his nose when he stared down and saw Keiyuu.
What the fuck?
Keiyuu, in minuscule version (really, much, much more mini than the real Keiyuu) was glaring at him and waved his match-sized microphone stand at the bewildered Reita as he yelled in his small voice, nagging about how he was trying to sleep and was disturbed by Reita.
Reita on the other hand was trying to comprehend what the hell was going on.
“….AND PLEASE SHUT THE FUCK UP!!!”
Reita didn’t even know where Keiyuu had disappeared when he heard that yell before a faint sound of a door being slammed shut reached his hearing. Reita blinked in daze, he wasn’t sure what kind of fucked up dream he had right now.
How can a short nap while waiting for Kai to finish the recording end up with this dream?
His stomach growled softly and Reita sighed as he picked up the earlier abusive apple. He stared at the red and silver apple-like fruit and wondered if it will be safe for him to eat it. Shrugging carelessly, he decided that he was too hungry to care. Thus, he bit the fruit and actually smiled a bit at how tasty it was. Still munching the fruit, Reita climbed off the mushroom, being as silent as he could in fear he will wake the mini Keiyuu again. He picked up the good-looking apples from the ground and walked out of the giant mushrooms land into a glitter-paved path. He wasn’t sure where he was going but he thought that this luxuriously decorated path would lead him to a town and perhaps, normal crowd.
It was a long journey, and by the time he finished the apples, Reita was drenched with sweat.
Reita was stripping his sweat-drenched shirt and almost jumped onto the river just beside the path when he suddenly felt self-conscious. He shrugged it off as feelings over this strange land and laid his shirt over the rock while he stripped the rest of his clothes; pants next, followed by his underwear (cuz he didn’t want his underwear to get wet damn it…) and finally his noseband. He shot a wary look around before he decided that he was alone and entered the cold water.
Aaah…Refreshing cold…
Reita smiled in content at the refreshing water that was wetting his warm sweaty skin and dipped his head into the water to wash his hair. He laughed then, totally enjoying the contented bath before he saw somebody squatting over his pile of clothes and was examining them curiously; even with that blindfold.
“Oii!! Stop touching my things!!” Reita had yelled as he swam back to the bank and captured the strange male before he could escape.
Reita then blinked in shock at the blindfolded male.
“Uruha?”
Uruha moved his head as if he wanted to look at Reita. “You know my name?”
Reita blinked again. “Of course I know you…We’re best friend since fourth grade, remember?”
“Best friend?” Uruha spoke in a wondering tone. “Fourth grade?” his tone of voice made Reita to actually start to freak out by this point. “What are those? Can it fuck us to paradise?”
Okay, now Reita was seriously freaked out.
“Uh…No..,” he answered hesitantly as he backed out a bit, trying to avoid Uruha’s grabby hands that almost looked like aiming for his exposed dick.
“Too bad,” Uruha pouted his ducky lips sulkily.
This was when Reita noticed the soft cuffs and long chains that were fixed around Uruha’s slender wrists.
“You’re handcuffed!! And blindfolded!!” He exclaimed in panic and tried to untie the blindfold.
A low moan escaped him and he stopped as Uruha’s hand found his dick.
“U-rr-ru-ha…,” Reita sighed, feeling his legs had gone weak on the knees.
“Hmm…This shape…,” Uruha spoke curiously and Reita almost screamed in horror when Uruha leant close to experimentally licked the tip of his dick. “….what a strange taste…Strange, yet delicious…,” he murmured softly and went on as if he hadn’t heard Reita’s low moan at all as the blonde leant against the rock while gasping frantically. Reita moaned again when Uruha slowly sucked his dick-the already leaking head at first before the blindfolded male went bolder by taking Reita whole.
Reita almost collapsed there, moaning uncontrollably before his sanity kicked in and he pushed Uruha away.
“Stop this!!”
And he had his underwear and pants back on in a record time.
Uruha looked astonished, despite the trickling pre-cum at the edge of his pouty lips.
“How did you do it??”
Reita was too flabbergasted and panicked to actually think straight; thus he asked stupidly. “Do what?”
“Resisting my blowjob!” Uruha yelled, his voice hurt and insulted. “Nobody has ever done that! Nobody can resist my lips on their dick. My tongue licking bringing their orgasm. Not even the kings could do that!!”
That was Reita’s last straw.
“LET ME OUT OF HERE!!” Reita yelled desperately, hoping that Kai would be evil and whack him out of his nap.
He always hated to be recording his part earlier than Kai. Because if he did that; he would take a nap as soon as he finished with his recording. He would be napping while waiting for the brunette to finish with his part of the recording. And afterwards, Kai the sweet drummer; deciding that Reita was too hard to be woken up in a normal way would evilly wake Reita up in either the sexiest or rudest way possible. Reita hated that kind of wake-up call (minus the sexy ones of course) but judging that he now was 450 percent sure that this was a nightmare; that kind of method would do for him.
He wouldn’t even try to whack Kai’s head using his bass even if the drummer woke him up by a loud annoying yell right to his eardrums.
“Kai you bastard! Come on now and wake me up!!” Reita kept yelling to the sky before he felt something pounce onto him and he was thrown into the water with Uruha scandalously sitting over his crotch.
Damn.
Kai would kill him and Uruha both if he knew this.
No joke.
That drummer’s jealousy was equal to Earth’s apocalypse.
Reita shuddered at the memory in his mind before he was snapped out of his little horror memory by a light slap on his cheek. He looked up at Uruha and saw that the blindfold was already being pulled down and the ducky-lips male was staring at him in wide-eyed bewilderment.
“You know our king??”
Okay, now Reita was freaked out (again).
“King?”
“King of Sex, Kai! You called his name earlier!”
Freak out to the power of two.
Since when did Kai become the King of Sex?
“What?”
“You know him….You call him easily with such names…You can resist my blowjob…,” Uruha trailed slowly as if something just hit his mind. “Are you by chance his secret lover?”
Reita blushed deep at that; automatically remembering the times of his love-making with Kai, when the drummer had erratically thrust in and out of him. Or, when Reita had the drummer pinned down as he ravished the drummer right against his own drums.
Hey, Reita wasn’t always the bottom you know…?
It’s just Kai was the one who was actively horny and took the initiative first.
Yeah, and no one believed Reita when he said that Kai was always the horny bastard.
Nobody did.
Nobody thought that the dimpled innocent (Reita: Innocent my fucking ass…) drummer was the horny eager one out of the two of them.
“I knew it!! His secret lover is not that Diva Bitch Ruki!!! You gotta help us! Gain your lover back and free him from that diva’s spell!!” Uruha bounced eagerly on Reita’s hard bulge, too excited and hopeful to even consider how scandalous he looked like right now.
Reita blinked stupidly. Diva-Bitch-Ruki?
He almost laughed right there.
He had no arguments for that name.
He was about to laugh when Uruha pressed his lovely-shaped bottom too hard on Reita’s wet bulge and a low moan escaped him rather than the intended laugh. Uruha noticed that and deviously, he moved his cuffed hands to hold Reita’s torso and there was a whirlwind of movement and Reita found himself slammed against the bank, his pants thrown carelessly (and thankfully) on a rock when Uruha had leisurely sat on his now bare arousal.
“You’re the king’s lover…As the best whore from the Bondage House, I felt obliged to pleasure you like how I do to the kings…,” Uruha spoke sexily, purposely he rolled his hips on Reita’s lap and earned him a wanting groan from the blonde confused bassist.
Reita wasn’t sure if this Uruha was actually sane.
Seriously…Bondage House?
“Go away…,” Reita managed to groan out before he had Uruha’s chained hands pinning his shoulders to the bank.
“Shhh…You see? I’m cuffed and chained here…Don’t make it hard for me,” Uruha lifted up his restrained hands to view. “Just relax and let me do the job, okay? Or you could tie me up more and take it to your liking~” he smiled and pulled the blindfold back up.
Reita breathed sharply and decided to relax and see how it went.
Besides, he was damn hard and horny; and there was no Kai available to seduce for hot sex.
And as if Kai would knew anything about his wet dream.
Yup, Reita was sure that this was only a wet dream.
Thus, it would be best if he just enjoyed it while it last, wouldn’t it?
Reita felt elegant fingers press against his cheeks, tilting his head up so that Uruha could claim him in one lustful kiss. Upon his lips touching the sweet pouty ones, Reita felt his sanity leave him. He moved his hands, one was gripping Uruha’s cheek while the other fisted between the dark strands as he deepened the kiss, forcing Uruha to submit to him. As he dominated Uruha’s mouth, one of the hands on his cheeks move down to stroke his back as the satin-clad ass eagerly bounced on his bare arousal.
Reita groaned and bucked his hips up when the bouncing was too tempting for him to handle.
Uruha giggled, lifting his hips up to wriggle himself free from the tight satin shorts he was wearing. “Feels good, doesn’t it?” He murmured silkily against Reita’s ear, nipping at the lobe.
Reita huffed but didn’t reply as he bucked his hips again, thrusting upwards with desperate force enough to make Uruha gasped. A strangled whimper escaped Uruha’s throat, muffled slightly as he had buried his face into Reita’s neck. He felt frantic hands on his heavily (and slutty-like) designed shirt and happy with the enthusiasm he was receiving, Uruha did the job himself as he stripped the shirt off his torso.
Reita bucked his hips upwards, and Uruha gasped as he felt the hard erection was pressed eagerly against his ass.
“Ma-Master!” Uruha moaned out, his nails digging deep in Reita’s skin. “Please! Touch me!”
Reita was too amused and horny at such display.
Oh, how he wish he could see Kai like this.
Or watch the drummer’s reaction when he acted like this.
Either way was going to be fun.
Reita cracked a perverted grin as he leant to kiss and nibble the other’s throat.
“Master, please! Touch me!!” Uruha kept begging, he moved his hands and soon Reita felt the thin chain of the handcuffs against the back of his neck as Uruha gripped his jaw tightly.
Reita did just what he was requested, teasing Uruha’s nipples with his fingers, soon replacing one of his hands with his mouth; he was unable to resist scratching the perfect thighs, just to hear Uruha moan wantonly.
“Mas…ter,” Uruha breathed as one of the slender hands smoothed down his abdomen, caressing the skin all the way down to circle the area below his belly button.
“Reita,” Reita smirked and carefully wrapped a hand around Uruha’s length. “You can call me that…,”
“Yes!” Uruha gasped, bucking his hips to fuck Reita’s hands; even the cold water now was unable to cool the heat of sex that was engulfing him. “Reita!” Uruha threw his head back and a breathless groan escaped his mouth at the pleasure shooting all over his body from the skills Reita presented while the slender hands sliding along his member.
Reita had groaned too; he was remembering how he missed having someone being submissive to him like this. He stopped the movement of his hands, smirking wider at the disappointed whine from Uruha as he stopped giving the other the desirable friction and casually eased his previously firm grip on the other’s erection. He moved his long digits and tapped them lightly to the gaping sexy lips.
“Suck them,” he had commanded and Uruha was all too happy to comply.
Uruha opened his mouth eagerly and leant close to capture the long digits into his mouth. He suckled on each of them, wetting them thoroughly using his saliva, making sure to pay each digit extra attention. As he felt Reita start to pull the fingers out, he nipped the tip of the fingers and giggled at low hiss from the blonde. His breathing then quickened as Reita’s hand trailed down his torso once more until it reached between his spread legs.
“Hail the King of Sex…,” Uruha breathed sharply as one finger slid inside him. “You’re good…Definitely the king’s permanent lover…,” he whimpered, spreading his legs even further to give Reita more space to work with. His fingers dug deeper into Reita’s shoulders, earning him a hiss from the blonde man as the long fingers started to move in and out of his body.
Reita had to wonder what would be Uruha’s reaction if he told him that he didn’t even know who was this King of Sex what so ever.
It can’t be possibly be his Kai, right?
This ‘king’….
Hahaha. Definitely the king won’t be the Kai he knew.
“Hmm~” Reita hummed however, his eyes sliding half-shut as he slid another finger inside Uruha, stretching him further. “You’re tight,” he purred, hastily pushing a third and last finger inside of Uruha, scissoring them to stretch the slutty male further.
“I will make it even better,” Uruha’s sexy lips had curved to a seductive smile as he lifted his body up and pulled Reita’s fingers away. He spread Reita’s legs wider and took his position.
Reita’s breathing quickened in anticipation at Uruha’s orgasmic seductive face. He couldn’t tear his eyes away from the sight under the water, to the view of Uruha gently stroke his dick, pumping him hard and when another strangled groan escaped Reita’s throat, Reita felt the tip of his dick pressed eagerly against a heated clenching entrance. Uruha grinned at the wanting noise and leant close to kiss Reita again as he carefully moved himself forward, Reita’s hands found their way around and now rested on both of the smooth cheeks of his ass, guiding Uruha over the waiting length. Uruha whimpered as he lowered himself down slightly, feeling the head of Reita’s cock nudging up against his entrance. He clutched the base of Reita’s neck tightly, his body curved with incredible flexibility as he moved his head down to tease the blonde’s nipples while he lowered his hips, sliding down Reita’s length. Reita’s grip on him tightened, the force almost bruising the untainted skin while a small choked noise sneaking through his lips.
Uruha shuddered when he felt Reita’s hands moved to tilt his chin up, his blindfold was pulled down to meet Reita’s gaze and he blushed a bit as cold teeth grazed playfully on his lips.
“Ride me.”
Uruha moaned wantonly. That voice. Lustful voiced masked with cool façade; purposely luring him to please the blonde man to his best. Two simple words that could drive him crazy. He kinda felt jealous of the king. This blonde man was special and different from everyone else he had ever had sex with.
And that meant something because of one of the biggest pride of The Bondage House, Uruha was given the job to entertain the aristocrats and royalties; including their kings. He had graced both kings’ sheets, frequently submitting himself over and over again to their orders, the lustful commands that rendered him breathless and powerless, obliged to pleasure both kings thoroughly.
Though, admittedly Uruha was disappointed when the King of Sexiest Kinks refused to show him his face even when they were having sex. All that Uruha could see of him was the alluring piercing eyes.
Plus the gorgeous flawless body of course, but the face remained a mystery to him.
Uruha gasped, his body shuddering when Reita was fully sheathed inside of him. He risked a glance to Reita and giggled softly at the man. Reita’s eyes were closed shut, his breathing harsh and quick through his nose. Uruha smirked and tapped Reita’s cheek to get the man’s attention. When Reita opened his eyes to look at him, Uruha smiled.
“Enjoy me,” he whispered sensually against the slightly gaping lips.
Uruha took a deep breath and lifted up his hips until just the tip of Reita’s dick remained inside of him. He then grinned wickedly before slamming his hips down, his fingernails scratching at Reita’s back; leaving red angry lines while his breathy mewls were drowned out by Reita’s loud moan. After a few experimental thrusts, he soon settled into a steady rhythm; he was bouncing carefully on Reita’s lap, milking the man’s pleasure out.
“Good,” Reita moaned, head thrown back over the bank as Uruha started to pay attention to the rest of his body, hands travelling all over his skin, sexy lips kissed and teased all of his sensitive spots and Reita gritted his teeth to stop the incoming embarrassing mewls he always let out during sex. He gained his determination not long after that and next thing he did was thrusting his hips upwards just as Uruha had shoved his own down; he purposely aimed to slam into Uruha’s prostate, hard. Uruha threw his head backwards, practically howling in ecstasy. His fingers scraped angry red lines along the bassist’s back, his body arching in pleasure.
“Aaah…Master Reita!!” Uruha moaned wantonly, his breathing turned to gasps while his hips lost the rhythm. Now it was pure desperation for completion.
Reita gritted his teeth, hands gripping Uruha’s waist tight as his own hips started to move desperately. They settled to frantic desperate moves, recklessly thrusting to one another, Reita’s dick scraped violently against the tight walls while Uruha’s gasps turned to wanton screams as his prostate was being mercilessly assaulted. He clutched Reita’s shoulders hard and using the shoulders as leverage, he rode faster, determined to see Reita orgasm first before he reached his own climax. He tightened his walls, hands moving down to fondle with the very much abandoned sensitive balls before he moved one hand and carefully thrust a finger inside Reita, trying to seek the other’s prostate.
Reita gasped, losing focus for a moment before he slumped weakly by the bank, totally too overwhelmed to move.
Uruha cracked a wicked grin. Yeah, Reita had managed to resist his blowjob earlier. But nobody could resist this. To have Uruha’s godly lips teasing the perky nipples, one hand skillfully fondled the sensitive sacks, another one was busy fingering, stretching and hitting the prostate over and over again while Uruha’s very tight ass was literally milking an orgasm out with such skills.
Uruha smirked again.
He was the biggest pride of The Bondage House.
He was one of the kings’ favorite whores.
He had taken both kings inside him, milking their orgasms out repeatedly.
Reita was just something easy to him.
Yeah, he could see that Reita was so close now.
Soon, the powerful force of orgasm finally hit Reita and he came with a loud strangled noise, his hips bucked up in reflex, thrusting hard against Uruha’s prostate and that had made the sexy male to cum too, he was closing his eyes at the feeling of Reita’s release inside him. Reita gasped, his breathing labored with the ecstasy of his mind-blowing orgasm and he slumped tiredly by the bank, one hand was thrown over his eyes. A soft kiss on the tip of his nose attracted his attention and he moved his hand away to look at Uruha.
“You’re amazing,” Uruha said with a slight blush. “Please, help us. We need you to save our king.”
Reita blinked stupidly. “Why me?”
Uruha just smiled and moved to gather his scattered clothing back, leaving Reita alone by the bank. Very soon he had returned, perfectly dressed as if he hadn’t had sex just seconds ago and sat on the grass at the bank just beside Reita’s head. Reita looked at him expectantly, he was waiting for any sign of regret from Uruha but there was none. He had to frown though when Uruha had pulled the blindfold back up and shortened his cuff’s chain.
“Why do you do that?” Reita couldn’t resist but ask as he stared at the cuffs and blindfold.
Even though Uruha was blindfolded now, he knew what Reita was asking about. “It’s a part of my uniform. I’m one of the whores from The Bondage House~~”
“Don’t they disturb you then?”
“Nope.”
“Why?”
“Because it doesn't.”
Reita sighed.
“And you need new clothes,” Uruha added suddenly, reaching out to grab Reita’s shirt that was lying nearby. “These clothes will get you caught for violating the dress code.”
Now, Reita’s jaw had unhinged from his skull. “Violating dress code??”
“These too covering clothes…Who the hell would wear baggy shirts like this? And your underwear looks blander than my shorts. It should be sexy; satin, lace or much better, ribbons and beads or pearls. Not boring plain boxers like this! And not to mention your pants! They look hideous!!!”
Reita vaguely remembered that Keiyuu had called him a hideous creature earlier.
Was that insulting name was caused by his clothes?
“Did you know that if anyone sees you wearing these things you will get caught and thrown into the dungeon? And then you’ll have the worst teachers to teach you about dress codes, and if you failed to obey them, your ass will receive a dry fucking…Did you know that?”
Reita was flabbergasted. What kind of land is this??
“Though, I would think that the king would be nice and teach you personally. His Highness Kai is a gentle passionate lover. He will only abuse you if he hears you beg for it…But being his secret lover will still not your excuse to violate our rules like that!!”
Now Reita really wanted to go home.
Damn it Kai…Just kick me, wake me from this nightmare already!!!
“I don’t have anything else to wear….,” Reita spoke softly, now starting to worry of his next fate in this strange land.
Uruha’s lips curved to a devious smirk.
“Don’t worry. I know someone that can help.”
Reita knew he was very much screwed at the sight of that smirk….
TBC….
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A/n: *giggles* I want to ask James to go for our honeymoon in that land when we are married, but he said no. Haha
Next would be Aoi’s turn!!! *insert Dragon Ball narrator tone* Next part of The Strange Tale of Bondageland; Chapter II: Aoi, The Phantom of Sluts.
And I can’t resist this…
Hail the King of Sex! XD
Also, long live the King of Sexiest Kinks! X)
P/s: Kai is the King of Sex. Anyone had any ideas of who is the King of Sexiest Kinks? Let me hint you.
‘Twins’
And no. It would be ultra orgy if I cloned Kai and threw Yutaka in here too.
Hahahaha.
Pairing: EveryoneXEveryone/Reita (overall) ReitaXUruha (this chap)
Chapters: 1/4…or more?
Rating: NC-17
Genre: AU-Fantasyland, Smut, Romance
Length: 4,012
Warnings: Hmm…Just explicit gay sex for now?
Disclaimer: Too bad, I don’t own them. Because if I did; these pages of lies would be a one hell of porn movie that would be sold on e-Bay. And I’m gonna be one rich girl.
Summary: Reita woke up in a strange land. A land where his sexy badass jacket and ripped baggy jeans would be considered hideous clothes that violated the dress code. He was sure this was only his wet dream. Thus, he would do what the crazy people of the land asked him to do in order to find a way out of this dream. He had to save the King of Sex from the clutch of a Diva Bitch.
But, was this really a dream?
Comments: Blame the Beautiful Deformity spot. And this drawing. Also the artist, Kaze-pon sama (go hug her!!!). Look what they feed to my brain and caused this to come up. Though I plan to write this before the album was launched, but my computer crashed and I had to type by mobile. Slower than usual, really. And hard to update too.
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Chapter I : Uruha of The Bondage House
Reita was 170 percent sure he was dreaming.
Because, it was entirely impossible for him to wake up on a soft surface of a fucking gigantic mushroom rather than the not-so-comfy-studio-couch and see the two bright full moons rather than the bland ceiling of the studio.
Wait…
TWO moons???
Reita blinked stupidly at the pale green moon above his face and the purple one not far from the green moon.
“What the fuck is going on here??” He cursed rather loudly before yelping in shock when somebody threw an apple at him. “Oii!! Who did that??!!!”
“Shut up you hideous creature! Not everyone is nocturnal here!!!”
Reita blinked at the strangely familiar small voice. “Who?” he asked warily and cautiously peered over the edge of the gigantic mushroom to look at the ground.
He yelped in pain when another apple was thrown right at his covered nose. “Oii!!”
“Shut up! I’m trying to sleep!!”
Reita was still rubbing his nose when he stared down and saw Keiyuu.
What the fuck?
Keiyuu, in minuscule version (really, much, much more mini than the real Keiyuu) was glaring at him and waved his match-sized microphone stand at the bewildered Reita as he yelled in his small voice, nagging about how he was trying to sleep and was disturbed by Reita.
Reita on the other hand was trying to comprehend what the hell was going on.
“….AND PLEASE SHUT THE FUCK UP!!!”
Reita didn’t even know where Keiyuu had disappeared when he heard that yell before a faint sound of a door being slammed shut reached his hearing. Reita blinked in daze, he wasn’t sure what kind of fucked up dream he had right now.
How can a short nap while waiting for Kai to finish the recording end up with this dream?
His stomach growled softly and Reita sighed as he picked up the earlier abusive apple. He stared at the red and silver apple-like fruit and wondered if it will be safe for him to eat it. Shrugging carelessly, he decided that he was too hungry to care. Thus, he bit the fruit and actually smiled a bit at how tasty it was. Still munching the fruit, Reita climbed off the mushroom, being as silent as he could in fear he will wake the mini Keiyuu again. He picked up the good-looking apples from the ground and walked out of the giant mushrooms land into a glitter-paved path. He wasn’t sure where he was going but he thought that this luxuriously decorated path would lead him to a town and perhaps, normal crowd.
It was a long journey, and by the time he finished the apples, Reita was drenched with sweat.
Reita was stripping his sweat-drenched shirt and almost jumped onto the river just beside the path when he suddenly felt self-conscious. He shrugged it off as feelings over this strange land and laid his shirt over the rock while he stripped the rest of his clothes; pants next, followed by his underwear (cuz he didn’t want his underwear to get wet damn it…) and finally his noseband. He shot a wary look around before he decided that he was alone and entered the cold water.
Aaah…Refreshing cold…
Reita smiled in content at the refreshing water that was wetting his warm sweaty skin and dipped his head into the water to wash his hair. He laughed then, totally enjoying the contented bath before he saw somebody squatting over his pile of clothes and was examining them curiously; even with that blindfold.
“Oii!! Stop touching my things!!” Reita had yelled as he swam back to the bank and captured the strange male before he could escape.
Reita then blinked in shock at the blindfolded male.
“Uruha?”
Uruha moved his head as if he wanted to look at Reita. “You know my name?”
Reita blinked again. “Of course I know you…We’re best friend since fourth grade, remember?”
“Best friend?” Uruha spoke in a wondering tone. “Fourth grade?” his tone of voice made Reita to actually start to freak out by this point. “What are those? Can it fuck us to paradise?”
Okay, now Reita was seriously freaked out.
“Uh…No..,” he answered hesitantly as he backed out a bit, trying to avoid Uruha’s grabby hands that almost looked like aiming for his exposed dick.
“Too bad,” Uruha pouted his ducky lips sulkily.
This was when Reita noticed the soft cuffs and long chains that were fixed around Uruha’s slender wrists.
“You’re handcuffed!! And blindfolded!!” He exclaimed in panic and tried to untie the blindfold.
A low moan escaped him and he stopped as Uruha’s hand found his dick.
“U-rr-ru-ha…,” Reita sighed, feeling his legs had gone weak on the knees.
“Hmm…This shape…,” Uruha spoke curiously and Reita almost screamed in horror when Uruha leant close to experimentally licked the tip of his dick. “….what a strange taste…Strange, yet delicious…,” he murmured softly and went on as if he hadn’t heard Reita’s low moan at all as the blonde leant against the rock while gasping frantically. Reita moaned again when Uruha slowly sucked his dick-the already leaking head at first before the blindfolded male went bolder by taking Reita whole.
Reita almost collapsed there, moaning uncontrollably before his sanity kicked in and he pushed Uruha away.
“Stop this!!”
And he had his underwear and pants back on in a record time.
Uruha looked astonished, despite the trickling pre-cum at the edge of his pouty lips.
“How did you do it??”
Reita was too flabbergasted and panicked to actually think straight; thus he asked stupidly. “Do what?”
“Resisting my blowjob!” Uruha yelled, his voice hurt and insulted. “Nobody has ever done that! Nobody can resist my lips on their dick. My tongue licking bringing their orgasm. Not even the kings could do that!!”
That was Reita’s last straw.
“LET ME OUT OF HERE!!” Reita yelled desperately, hoping that Kai would be evil and whack him out of his nap.
He always hated to be recording his part earlier than Kai. Because if he did that; he would take a nap as soon as he finished with his recording. He would be napping while waiting for the brunette to finish with his part of the recording. And afterwards, Kai the sweet drummer; deciding that Reita was too hard to be woken up in a normal way would evilly wake Reita up in either the sexiest or rudest way possible. Reita hated that kind of wake-up call (minus the sexy ones of course) but judging that he now was 450 percent sure that this was a nightmare; that kind of method would do for him.
He wouldn’t even try to whack Kai’s head using his bass even if the drummer woke him up by a loud annoying yell right to his eardrums.
“Kai you bastard! Come on now and wake me up!!” Reita kept yelling to the sky before he felt something pounce onto him and he was thrown into the water with Uruha scandalously sitting over his crotch.
Damn.
Kai would kill him and Uruha both if he knew this.
No joke.
That drummer’s jealousy was equal to Earth’s apocalypse.
Reita shuddered at the memory in his mind before he was snapped out of his little horror memory by a light slap on his cheek. He looked up at Uruha and saw that the blindfold was already being pulled down and the ducky-lips male was staring at him in wide-eyed bewilderment.
“You know our king??”
Okay, now Reita was freaked out (again).
“King?”
“King of Sex, Kai! You called his name earlier!”
Freak out to the power of two.
Since when did Kai become the King of Sex?
“What?”
“You know him….You call him easily with such names…You can resist my blowjob…,” Uruha trailed slowly as if something just hit his mind. “Are you by chance his secret lover?”
Reita blushed deep at that; automatically remembering the times of his love-making with Kai, when the drummer had erratically thrust in and out of him. Or, when Reita had the drummer pinned down as he ravished the drummer right against his own drums.
Hey, Reita wasn’t always the bottom you know…?
It’s just Kai was the one who was actively horny and took the initiative first.
Yeah, and no one believed Reita when he said that Kai was always the horny bastard.
Nobody did.
Nobody thought that the dimpled innocent (Reita: Innocent my fucking ass…) drummer was the horny eager one out of the two of them.
“I knew it!! His secret lover is not that Diva Bitch Ruki!!! You gotta help us! Gain your lover back and free him from that diva’s spell!!” Uruha bounced eagerly on Reita’s hard bulge, too excited and hopeful to even consider how scandalous he looked like right now.
Reita blinked stupidly. Diva-Bitch-Ruki?
He almost laughed right there.
He had no arguments for that name.
He was about to laugh when Uruha pressed his lovely-shaped bottom too hard on Reita’s wet bulge and a low moan escaped him rather than the intended laugh. Uruha noticed that and deviously, he moved his cuffed hands to hold Reita’s torso and there was a whirlwind of movement and Reita found himself slammed against the bank, his pants thrown carelessly (and thankfully) on a rock when Uruha had leisurely sat on his now bare arousal.
“You’re the king’s lover…As the best whore from the Bondage House, I felt obliged to pleasure you like how I do to the kings…,” Uruha spoke sexily, purposely he rolled his hips on Reita’s lap and earned him a wanting groan from the blonde confused bassist.
Reita wasn’t sure if this Uruha was actually sane.
Seriously…Bondage House?
“Go away…,” Reita managed to groan out before he had Uruha’s chained hands pinning his shoulders to the bank.
“Shhh…You see? I’m cuffed and chained here…Don’t make it hard for me,” Uruha lifted up his restrained hands to view. “Just relax and let me do the job, okay? Or you could tie me up more and take it to your liking~” he smiled and pulled the blindfold back up.
Reita breathed sharply and decided to relax and see how it went.
Besides, he was damn hard and horny; and there was no Kai available to seduce for hot sex.
And as if Kai would knew anything about his wet dream.
Yup, Reita was sure that this was only a wet dream.
Thus, it would be best if he just enjoyed it while it last, wouldn’t it?
Reita felt elegant fingers press against his cheeks, tilting his head up so that Uruha could claim him in one lustful kiss. Upon his lips touching the sweet pouty ones, Reita felt his sanity leave him. He moved his hands, one was gripping Uruha’s cheek while the other fisted between the dark strands as he deepened the kiss, forcing Uruha to submit to him. As he dominated Uruha’s mouth, one of the hands on his cheeks move down to stroke his back as the satin-clad ass eagerly bounced on his bare arousal.
Reita groaned and bucked his hips up when the bouncing was too tempting for him to handle.
Uruha giggled, lifting his hips up to wriggle himself free from the tight satin shorts he was wearing. “Feels good, doesn’t it?” He murmured silkily against Reita’s ear, nipping at the lobe.
Reita huffed but didn’t reply as he bucked his hips again, thrusting upwards with desperate force enough to make Uruha gasped. A strangled whimper escaped Uruha’s throat, muffled slightly as he had buried his face into Reita’s neck. He felt frantic hands on his heavily (and slutty-like) designed shirt and happy with the enthusiasm he was receiving, Uruha did the job himself as he stripped the shirt off his torso.
Reita bucked his hips upwards, and Uruha gasped as he felt the hard erection was pressed eagerly against his ass.
“Ma-Master!” Uruha moaned out, his nails digging deep in Reita’s skin. “Please! Touch me!”
Reita was too amused and horny at such display.
Oh, how he wish he could see Kai like this.
Or watch the drummer’s reaction when he acted like this.
Either way was going to be fun.
Reita cracked a perverted grin as he leant to kiss and nibble the other’s throat.
“Master, please! Touch me!!” Uruha kept begging, he moved his hands and soon Reita felt the thin chain of the handcuffs against the back of his neck as Uruha gripped his jaw tightly.
Reita did just what he was requested, teasing Uruha’s nipples with his fingers, soon replacing one of his hands with his mouth; he was unable to resist scratching the perfect thighs, just to hear Uruha moan wantonly.
“Mas…ter,” Uruha breathed as one of the slender hands smoothed down his abdomen, caressing the skin all the way down to circle the area below his belly button.
“Reita,” Reita smirked and carefully wrapped a hand around Uruha’s length. “You can call me that…,”
“Yes!” Uruha gasped, bucking his hips to fuck Reita’s hands; even the cold water now was unable to cool the heat of sex that was engulfing him. “Reita!” Uruha threw his head back and a breathless groan escaped his mouth at the pleasure shooting all over his body from the skills Reita presented while the slender hands sliding along his member.
Reita had groaned too; he was remembering how he missed having someone being submissive to him like this. He stopped the movement of his hands, smirking wider at the disappointed whine from Uruha as he stopped giving the other the desirable friction and casually eased his previously firm grip on the other’s erection. He moved his long digits and tapped them lightly to the gaping sexy lips.
“Suck them,” he had commanded and Uruha was all too happy to comply.
Uruha opened his mouth eagerly and leant close to capture the long digits into his mouth. He suckled on each of them, wetting them thoroughly using his saliva, making sure to pay each digit extra attention. As he felt Reita start to pull the fingers out, he nipped the tip of the fingers and giggled at low hiss from the blonde. His breathing then quickened as Reita’s hand trailed down his torso once more until it reached between his spread legs.
“Hail the King of Sex…,” Uruha breathed sharply as one finger slid inside him. “You’re good…Definitely the king’s permanent lover…,” he whimpered, spreading his legs even further to give Reita more space to work with. His fingers dug deeper into Reita’s shoulders, earning him a hiss from the blonde man as the long fingers started to move in and out of his body.
Reita had to wonder what would be Uruha’s reaction if he told him that he didn’t even know who was this King of Sex what so ever.
It can’t be possibly be his Kai, right?
This ‘king’….
Hahaha. Definitely the king won’t be the Kai he knew.
“Hmm~” Reita hummed however, his eyes sliding half-shut as he slid another finger inside Uruha, stretching him further. “You’re tight,” he purred, hastily pushing a third and last finger inside of Uruha, scissoring them to stretch the slutty male further.
“I will make it even better,” Uruha’s sexy lips had curved to a seductive smile as he lifted his body up and pulled Reita’s fingers away. He spread Reita’s legs wider and took his position.
Reita’s breathing quickened in anticipation at Uruha’s orgasmic seductive face. He couldn’t tear his eyes away from the sight under the water, to the view of Uruha gently stroke his dick, pumping him hard and when another strangled groan escaped Reita’s throat, Reita felt the tip of his dick pressed eagerly against a heated clenching entrance. Uruha grinned at the wanting noise and leant close to kiss Reita again as he carefully moved himself forward, Reita’s hands found their way around and now rested on both of the smooth cheeks of his ass, guiding Uruha over the waiting length. Uruha whimpered as he lowered himself down slightly, feeling the head of Reita’s cock nudging up against his entrance. He clutched the base of Reita’s neck tightly, his body curved with incredible flexibility as he moved his head down to tease the blonde’s nipples while he lowered his hips, sliding down Reita’s length. Reita’s grip on him tightened, the force almost bruising the untainted skin while a small choked noise sneaking through his lips.
Uruha shuddered when he felt Reita’s hands moved to tilt his chin up, his blindfold was pulled down to meet Reita’s gaze and he blushed a bit as cold teeth grazed playfully on his lips.
“Ride me.”
Uruha moaned wantonly. That voice. Lustful voiced masked with cool façade; purposely luring him to please the blonde man to his best. Two simple words that could drive him crazy. He kinda felt jealous of the king. This blonde man was special and different from everyone else he had ever had sex with.
And that meant something because of one of the biggest pride of The Bondage House, Uruha was given the job to entertain the aristocrats and royalties; including their kings. He had graced both kings’ sheets, frequently submitting himself over and over again to their orders, the lustful commands that rendered him breathless and powerless, obliged to pleasure both kings thoroughly.
Though, admittedly Uruha was disappointed when the King of Sexiest Kinks refused to show him his face even when they were having sex. All that Uruha could see of him was the alluring piercing eyes.
Plus the gorgeous flawless body of course, but the face remained a mystery to him.
Uruha gasped, his body shuddering when Reita was fully sheathed inside of him. He risked a glance to Reita and giggled softly at the man. Reita’s eyes were closed shut, his breathing harsh and quick through his nose. Uruha smirked and tapped Reita’s cheek to get the man’s attention. When Reita opened his eyes to look at him, Uruha smiled.
“Enjoy me,” he whispered sensually against the slightly gaping lips.
Uruha took a deep breath and lifted up his hips until just the tip of Reita’s dick remained inside of him. He then grinned wickedly before slamming his hips down, his fingernails scratching at Reita’s back; leaving red angry lines while his breathy mewls were drowned out by Reita’s loud moan. After a few experimental thrusts, he soon settled into a steady rhythm; he was bouncing carefully on Reita’s lap, milking the man’s pleasure out.
“Good,” Reita moaned, head thrown back over the bank as Uruha started to pay attention to the rest of his body, hands travelling all over his skin, sexy lips kissed and teased all of his sensitive spots and Reita gritted his teeth to stop the incoming embarrassing mewls he always let out during sex. He gained his determination not long after that and next thing he did was thrusting his hips upwards just as Uruha had shoved his own down; he purposely aimed to slam into Uruha’s prostate, hard. Uruha threw his head backwards, practically howling in ecstasy. His fingers scraped angry red lines along the bassist’s back, his body arching in pleasure.
“Aaah…Master Reita!!” Uruha moaned wantonly, his breathing turned to gasps while his hips lost the rhythm. Now it was pure desperation for completion.
Reita gritted his teeth, hands gripping Uruha’s waist tight as his own hips started to move desperately. They settled to frantic desperate moves, recklessly thrusting to one another, Reita’s dick scraped violently against the tight walls while Uruha’s gasps turned to wanton screams as his prostate was being mercilessly assaulted. He clutched Reita’s shoulders hard and using the shoulders as leverage, he rode faster, determined to see Reita orgasm first before he reached his own climax. He tightened his walls, hands moving down to fondle with the very much abandoned sensitive balls before he moved one hand and carefully thrust a finger inside Reita, trying to seek the other’s prostate.
Reita gasped, losing focus for a moment before he slumped weakly by the bank, totally too overwhelmed to move.
Uruha cracked a wicked grin. Yeah, Reita had managed to resist his blowjob earlier. But nobody could resist this. To have Uruha’s godly lips teasing the perky nipples, one hand skillfully fondled the sensitive sacks, another one was busy fingering, stretching and hitting the prostate over and over again while Uruha’s very tight ass was literally milking an orgasm out with such skills.
Uruha smirked again.
He was the biggest pride of The Bondage House.
He was one of the kings’ favorite whores.
He had taken both kings inside him, milking their orgasms out repeatedly.
Reita was just something easy to him.
Yeah, he could see that Reita was so close now.
Soon, the powerful force of orgasm finally hit Reita and he came with a loud strangled noise, his hips bucked up in reflex, thrusting hard against Uruha’s prostate and that had made the sexy male to cum too, he was closing his eyes at the feeling of Reita’s release inside him. Reita gasped, his breathing labored with the ecstasy of his mind-blowing orgasm and he slumped tiredly by the bank, one hand was thrown over his eyes. A soft kiss on the tip of his nose attracted his attention and he moved his hand away to look at Uruha.
“You’re amazing,” Uruha said with a slight blush. “Please, help us. We need you to save our king.”
Reita blinked stupidly. “Why me?”
Uruha just smiled and moved to gather his scattered clothing back, leaving Reita alone by the bank. Very soon he had returned, perfectly dressed as if he hadn’t had sex just seconds ago and sat on the grass at the bank just beside Reita’s head. Reita looked at him expectantly, he was waiting for any sign of regret from Uruha but there was none. He had to frown though when Uruha had pulled the blindfold back up and shortened his cuff’s chain.
“Why do you do that?” Reita couldn’t resist but ask as he stared at the cuffs and blindfold.
Even though Uruha was blindfolded now, he knew what Reita was asking about. “It’s a part of my uniform. I’m one of the whores from The Bondage House~~”
“Don’t they disturb you then?”
“Nope.”
“Why?”
“Because it doesn't.”
Reita sighed.
“And you need new clothes,” Uruha added suddenly, reaching out to grab Reita’s shirt that was lying nearby. “These clothes will get you caught for violating the dress code.”
Now, Reita’s jaw had unhinged from his skull. “Violating dress code??”
“These too covering clothes…Who the hell would wear baggy shirts like this? And your underwear looks blander than my shorts. It should be sexy; satin, lace or much better, ribbons and beads or pearls. Not boring plain boxers like this! And not to mention your pants! They look hideous!!!”
Reita vaguely remembered that Keiyuu had called him a hideous creature earlier.
Was that insulting name was caused by his clothes?
“Did you know that if anyone sees you wearing these things you will get caught and thrown into the dungeon? And then you’ll have the worst teachers to teach you about dress codes, and if you failed to obey them, your ass will receive a dry fucking…Did you know that?”
Reita was flabbergasted. What kind of land is this??
“Though, I would think that the king would be nice and teach you personally. His Highness Kai is a gentle passionate lover. He will only abuse you if he hears you beg for it…But being his secret lover will still not your excuse to violate our rules like that!!”
Now Reita really wanted to go home.
Damn it Kai…Just kick me, wake me from this nightmare already!!!
“I don’t have anything else to wear….,” Reita spoke softly, now starting to worry of his next fate in this strange land.
Uruha’s lips curved to a devious smirk.
“Don’t worry. I know someone that can help.”
Reita knew he was very much screwed at the sight of that smirk….
TBC….
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A/n: *giggles* I want to ask James to go for our honeymoon in that land when we are married, but he said no. Haha
Next would be Aoi’s turn!!! *insert Dragon Ball narrator tone* Next part of The Strange Tale of Bondageland; Chapter II: Aoi, The Phantom of Sluts.
And I can’t resist this…
Hail the King of Sex! XD
Also, long live the King of Sexiest Kinks! X)
P/s: Kai is the King of Sex. Anyone had any ideas of who is the King of Sexiest Kinks? Let me hint you.
‘Twins’
And no. It would be ultra orgy if I cloned Kai and threw Yutaka in here too.
Hahahaha.