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Title: Not-being-scary-Subaru
Characters: Yoko/Ohkura/Yasu. Yes, a threesome.
Rating: NC-17
Notes: I finished this at half past four in the morning. So apologies if the end isn't that Smaptacular.
It was fairly quiet in KanJani8's dressing room. Subaru was in one of those rare moods where he wanted to be needed more than he needed to be wanted. Shingo was reaping the benefits, as he sat on the floor between Subaru's legs so the older male could knead his shoulders. Of course, Hina had been forced to take his shirt off, but he didn't really mind.
Yasuda had gone to take a shower, and Ohkura and Yoko had followed to perv on him. Ryo had passed out from exhaustion, and Maru had maneouvred the vocalist's head onto his lap so he could stroke the raven mane.
The silence was suddenly punctuated by the loud click of the shower door lock, followed three seconds later by a loud shreik from the guitarist. Cursing, Subaru got up and walked over to the shower door, banging on it loudly and yelling
"Break Yasu and I will break you. And we all know what you're doing, so you can unlock this door before I call management and get the key off them." There was a pause before Subaru heard footsteps he recognised as Shota's approach the door, and the lock unclick. "Are you all right in there Shota?" Subaru questioned.
"...Yes."
"Good. I'll lock the dressing room door so management won't disturb us. Try not to scream too loudly though."
"Okay."
"Yokoyama! Ohkura!" Subaru banged on the door again. "Have you got that?"
"Yes." Two mildy peturbed voices chorused in response.
"Because I mean what I say about breaking you."
"Yes, Subaru, we know." Yoko's replied, sounding tired and bored. He'd heard most of Subaru's threats before.
"Good. Have fun. And be careful of slippery surfaces!"
"Yes." Three voices chorused. Satisfied, Subaru made his way back over to the couch.
"Happy now?" Hina asked, supressing a laugh.
"Yes." Subaru half-snapped, dragging the younger male up onto the lounge so he could lie across his lover's lap. He'd just closed his eyes and was about to doze off when a particularly loud giggle startled him. Cursing again, he got up and stormed over to the dressing room door, locking it as he'd promised to, then returned to the warmth of his human pillow.
~
"I don't know which is scarier," Yasuda remarked as he returned to his two tall friends, "scary Subaru or not-being-scary Subaru."
"Un." Agreed Ohkura, lifting the guitarist and laying him on a towel they'd spread on the changing bench, and returning to his ministrations of tracing Yasuda's abs with his tongue.
"I almost feel sorry for Hina." Yoko added, crawling onto the bench and starting to attack Shota's neck. "Until I remember how good he is in bed."
"Who? Hina?" Ohkura puzzled, looking up and making Shota whimper from the loss of contact.
"Him too." Kimi mused, sitting up and scratching the sensitive patch behind Shota's ear as if he were a puppy. "But I was actually talking about Subaru."
"You've slept with him?" Ohkura sounded surprised.
"Everyone has, Tatsuyoshi. Well, not everyone, but he got around a bit when he was younger and working with Takizawa. You've slept with him too, haven't you Yasu?"
Yasuda blushed, but nodded.
"A few times."
"I'm bored with foreplay now." Yoko exclaimed, abruptly bending down and nipping harshly on the nipple his fingers had teased into a hard little nub, eliciting a gasp from the group's smallest. Rolling onto his back and lying spreadeagled, he ordered
"Somebody ride me."
"Crap!" Ohkura yelled suddenly. "I left my lube in my bag."
"Where in your bag?" Subaru's voice came from the door.
"Uh...front pocket."
Half a minute later a perfectly calm Subaru entered the room and dropped the tube of lubricant into a red-faced Ohkura's hands, before leaving again.
"Not-being-scary Subaru is definately scarier." Ohkura whispered as the door shut.
"It's not going to go away by itself." Yoko whinged, snapping the drummer out of his daze and drawing attention to the offending extremity.
"Sorry."
Well, that's what Ohkura would have said if Shota hadn't snuck up and deep thraoted him.
~
Do you think I should have taken them in some condoms?" Subaru asked Shingo, lying back down on the larger boy's lap and absently tracing patterns on and around his knee.
"Don't you think you should just leave them alone?" Hina replied, supressing a sigh and gingerly stroking the hair out of Subaru's face.
"But safe sex is important."
"I know." Hina did sigh this time, ruffling the singer's hair affectionately.
~
Yoko was annoyed that he was being ignored. Very annoyed. So annoyed that he actually sat up, and even progressed to standing up. Wearing his best pout, he snatched the lube out of the unsuspecting drummer's hands, prepared two fingers, and jammed them in Ohkura faster than his muscles could react to resist the intrusion.
The action did, however, result in a very startled Tadayoshi releasing into Yasuda's mouth. Having also been caught unawares, Yasuda couldn't contain it, and the drummer's seed spilling down his chin, creating an image that was unnervingly cute.
Laughing good-naturedly, even if a little inappropriately, Yoko fetched a shower hose to clean his friends up, switching the water temperature to cold when they threatened not to respond.
~
The shreik woke Ryo up. Blinking to clear his vision, Ryo was immediately confronted by the warm face of the bassist, smiling as usual.
"What's going on?" Ryo asked, struggling to get up for a second before giving up and settling into a slightly more comfortable position in Maru's lap.
"Yokoyama, Yasu and Tatsuyoshi are having sex in the showers." Maru replied matter-of-factly, voice barely above a whisper. "And Subaru keeps interfering."
"Oh." There were a few minute's pause, punctuated by occasional shreiks and groans from the shower, before Ryo spoke again. "You're sweet, Maru."
"Thank you."
"One day you're going to make a girl very happy...unless...please don't tell me the agency has got to you too?"
"Nope. I'm pretty much straight."
"Pretty much?"
"I have slept with a few boys."
"Such as?"
"Yokoyama, Yasu, and Uchi."
"Yoko doesn't count. He's slept with everyone in the group."
"What about you?"
"Yeah, I've slept with him too...oh. I guess I am bi, maybe? I mean, I prefer girls, but in the absence of them, boys can do just as well. Especially some of the Tokyo Juniors."
"Tegoshi?"
"Eh...I'd rather not talk about him." Ryo muttered, rubbing his wrists, self-conscious all of a sudden.
~
"I said," Yoko whined, lying down again, "someone ride me."
Ohkura was the first to respomnd, smirking seductively at the eldest as he straddled him, grinding their hips together but still not giving him exactly what he wanted. Yoko would have pouted and dropped Ohkura onto his aching member himself, but Shota had crept around behind him and was kneeling above his head, holding his arms firmly down on the bench and kissing Kimi's full lips upside-down.
Yoko moaned into the guitarist's mouth. Partly because he was annoyed that he wasn't in control. Partly because Shota was a good kisser. Partly because Ohkura had done just what Kimi wanted and felt so good around him, tight yet experienced. Mainly, though, because Shota was blocking his view of Ohkura, and Yoko wanted nothing more than to watch Ohkura's normally reserved expression shatter in the throes of pleasure.
~
"Are you sure they're all right in there?" Subaru demanded, breaking free of Hina and pressing an ear to the bathroom door as another of Shota's yekps pierced the air.
"I'm sure they're fine, Subaru." Shingo replied, getting up and physically dragging his boyfriend back to the couch.
"But Yasu never screamed like that when I was with him."
"Didn't you tell me you used to gag him?'
"Oh, that's right. I used to gag Ryo too. Didn't I, Ryo?"
"Yes." Ryo answered. "And it was horrible. Tape works much better."
"Who tapes you, Ryo?"
"Is that why you don't want to talk about Tegoshi?" Maru asked innocently. Ryo's furious blushing gave his true answer away, but he fiercly said nothing. Smiling understandingly, Maru went back to stroking Ryo's hair.
~
Yoko had worked out that the only way to get Shota off him was to bite his tongue. Not too hard though, just enough that he'd jumped up with a yelp and not tried to approach again immediately.
Yasuda sucked on his tongue and watched with curiosity as Yoko pushed Ohkura off him and sat up. With a pouty glare that said more than words could, Yoko threw the lube at Shota, silently commanding him to prepare himself, and do it well.
Naturally Shota obeyed, seating himself on the ground and lubricating two fingers to push inside himself. Ohkura couldn't help but stare open-mouthed. Yasuda always looked so hot when he was fucking himself, whether it was with his fingers or the speical pair of Ohkura's drumsticks strictly reserved for kinky play.
Ohkura's view was suddenly interrupted when a still pissy Yoko grabbed him by the ankles and flipped him onto his back, then dragged him across the bench until his bottom was lined up with the edge, legs still held up the air. Somehow, still without saying a word, Yoko managed to organise the three of them so that Ohkura was still supine, Yasuda was poised to ride him, and was holding Ohkura's legs up, with Yoko behind them, one arm around the guitarist's chest to support him, the other resting on the bench for his own support, and his heat pressing against Ohkura's opening. Finally Yoko spoke, a hint of his childlike excitement in his voice.
"Ready?"
And after he'd got two cheerful 'yes's, Yoko pushed himself into Ohkura, and Ohkura into Yasuda.
~
"So what you're basically refusing to tell me is that Tegoshi is a closet sadist who has you wrapped entirely around his little finger."
"Shut up, Maru."
"I'll take that as a yes."
"I hate you?"
"Really?" Maru put on his best kicked puppy face.
"Well, no..." Ryo faltered, "but I'd still rather not talk about it."
"If you're worried about spoiling your manly image," Subaru interjected, astounding them all with his supernatural hearing, "I can do a lot worse than Tegoshi. Hey, Muchan, wanna go to Anna Miller's sometime?"
"Sure."
Ryo pretended not to hear, conveniently drifting off again so Maru would coddle him some more.
~
This was Ohkura as Yoko wanted to see him; head thrown back, eyes closed, mouth half open and upper lip twitching. Ideally, Yoko wouldn't have to be standing up - he was fairly lazy, afterall - and Yasu would not be in the way of him attacking Ohkura's neck, but Yoko was prepared to compromise just because he could see the drummer's face.
Every now and then Kimi changed the pace, putting himself out of sync with Yasu so that Ohkura's eyes would roll back and his whole body would spasm. Yoko also discovered that nibbling and licking Yasu's neck while his boyfriend was watching resulted in a plethora of orgasmic moans, and the drummer arching his back and producing delicious friction with Yoko's cock.
Unsurprisingly, Ohkura was the first to go, moaning something that was best transcribed as
"Ynnghlargh...!"
and could easily have meant either Yasu, or Yoko, or both.
~
"What the hell does ynnghlargh mean? Do you think Shota was trying to yell 'yame'?"
"Bloody hell, Subaru. For a start, it was Ohkura's voice. Secondly, Yasu tends to scream when he's genuinely in trouble, not yell stop."
"But..."
"Purple." Shingo said firmly, and Subaru promptly shut up.
~
Shota came only moments after Ohkura, surprising himself that he'd lasted that long, and secretly proud that his boyfriend had lost it before him. He only got a few seconds to bask in the afterglow before Yoko pushed him to the side so he could spill on Ohkura's belly. And then proceeded to draw patterns in the sticky white fluid, much to the exhausted drummer's bemusement. Yasuda tried and failed to supress a giggle, and was rewarded with a dot on his nose.
"Kimi, that's gross." Ohkura breathed, propping himself up on his elbows. Yoko responded by kissing the tip of Shota's nose, effectively cleaning it. "...and that was probably worse."
"Let's go have ramen now!" Yoko sang, picking up a towel that had fallen on the floor and gotten wet, using it to clean his bandmates up.
"And of course that followed logically?" Ohkura asked as he let Yoko rub his belly clean.
"Yep. Sex burns energy, and food gives you energy." Yoko paused, either contemplating what to say, or Ohkura's nipple, which had gone hard again from being rubbed with the towel. "...energy so you can have more sex."
Throwing the towel away, Yoko focused on getting Ohkura's other nipple hard again. Yasuda giggled and gave the same treatment to another of the drummer's extremities.
~
"I just heard Yoko suggest ramen. Do you want ramen?" Subaru asked, sitting up and getting pushed straight back down by Hina.
"Mmm, that would be nice. Maru! Ryo! You want to go to ramen?"
"After those three have finished, of course." Subaru added.
"If Ryo was awake, he'd probably say yes. And I'd say yes, too, and I am awake, so I can say yes." Maru replied, pausing for a moment before finishing lamely. "So...yes."
~
Ohkura decided he wanted to be in control this time. He pushed the two older boys off him and stood up. Yoko idly reach out to toy with Ohkura's erection, but Tadayoshi gently slapped his hand away, earning a sullen pout.
"Kimi, you don't want to do any work, do you?" Ohkura asked, a plot forming in his mind.
"Of course not." The eldest snapped back, nursing his injured hand.
"Shotchan, you..." Ohkura approached the guitarist and finished the question in a whisper in a pierced ear. Shota giggled and clapped and nodded his agreement. Kimi pouted and sulked and watched the two conspire, hoping he didn't look too curious so they'd actually think he was interested.
"Kimi-kun!" Yasuda sung, skipping over to the eldest until their toes were almost touching. He went up on tip-toes as if to kiss the older boy but then, as if deciding he was too tall, Shota bent down and took Yoko's cock in his mouth. Yoko tried to mantain his air of disinterest, but his body was starting to betray him. Ohkura smiled as he watched Kimi's face twitch. His lips curled into his trademark smirk as he approached the eldest, finally capturing his pout and devouring it with a kiss.
Ohkura's hands wandered over Yoko's body as he kissed him, trailing down his spine, cupping his arse, giving Yasu's head an encouraging pat while his hands were in the region, then bringing his fingers up Toko's torso and pinching his nipples.
Yoko shreiked and jumped backwards, pouting and glaring at the younger boys, who simply smiled back.
~
Subaru opened his mouth, but before he even got a chance to say anything, Shingo cut him off.
"That was Yoko."
Subaru's brow creased as he tried to think of something else to say.
"That's the noise he makes when you touch his nipples." Shingo cut him off again. "Which probably indicates Ohkura and Yasu are in control."
"Only probably?"
"Oh, shut up." Hina snapped, lifting Subaru's head and silencing him in the only way that was guaranteed to work.
~
Somehow Ohkura had managed to coax Yoko quietly onto the bench and onto all fours. And somehow the obedience managed to extend to taking Ohkura's erection in his mouth and sucking enthusiastically.
Ohkura gave a significant nod at Shota, and the guitarist crept up behind Yoko, smearing lubricant over his own small member before pushing it inside the eldest. Yoko flinched and let Ohkura's cock slip from his mouth as he turned to see exactly what had been poked up his arse.
"That?" He whispered accusingly, staring at Yasuda, who'd just begun rocking his hips, slowly and determinedly.
"Yep." Ohkura confirmed, cupping Yoko's face and raising it so he could kiss the eldest's lips. "Yasu has to have fun sometimes too."
"Being uke can be fun." Yoko pouted.
"Then you should have fun." Ohkura replied, kissing him once more before guiding him back down to the drummer's cock. Shota giggled and leaned forward so he could kiss his boyfriend full on the lips.
After a few minutes Kimi didn't like the position he was in. Partly because he felt like he was being used, but mainly because he was being ignored. Shifting his weight onto one arm, he freed one hand, reaching back and grabbing Shota's balls, giving them a rough tug. Yasu released instantly, body jerking and a squeaky whimper escaping his throat.
Realising, by a process of elimination, that he ws going to be Yoko's next victim, Ohkura decided to strike first. After licking his fingers he brought both hands around to Yoko's chest, and started rubbing the eldest's nipples with his saliva-slicked fingertips. The effect was immediate. Yoko moaned around Tadayoshi's cock, throat vibrating in an incredibly pleasurable fashion. Ohkura pinched Kimi's nipples, and with another groan and a spasm, the eldest came, the youngest less than a second behind.
~
"They've been in there for nearly an hour. I don't care what you say, I'm going to make sure Yasu's alright!"
Subaru made a break for it, but Hina caught him and wrestled him to the ground. They fought for a few minutes, a shreiking tangle of limbs on the floor, until Subaru finally gained the advantage by nipping hard on one of Shingo's sensitive collar bones. While the youngest ossan reflexively curled up in a ball, Subaru rose and bolted for the bathroom door.
"I don't care what you're doing, stop it right now!" He screamed, banging on the door with both fists. "Give me my Yasu back so we can all go and get ramen!"
Subaru then remembered the door was unlocked, so he opened it.
~
Yoko and Ohkura watched dumbly as Subaru stormed into the room, grabbed Shota by the wrist and dragged him back out of the room, ignoring Shota's protests that they couldn't go out to dinner while he was still naked and covered in semen.
MK~
Characters: Yoko/Ohkura/Yasu. Yes, a threesome.
Rating: NC-17
Notes: I finished this at half past four in the morning. So apologies if the end isn't that Smaptacular.
It was fairly quiet in KanJani8's dressing room. Subaru was in one of those rare moods where he wanted to be needed more than he needed to be wanted. Shingo was reaping the benefits, as he sat on the floor between Subaru's legs so the older male could knead his shoulders. Of course, Hina had been forced to take his shirt off, but he didn't really mind.
Yasuda had gone to take a shower, and Ohkura and Yoko had followed to perv on him. Ryo had passed out from exhaustion, and Maru had maneouvred the vocalist's head onto his lap so he could stroke the raven mane.
The silence was suddenly punctuated by the loud click of the shower door lock, followed three seconds later by a loud shreik from the guitarist. Cursing, Subaru got up and walked over to the shower door, banging on it loudly and yelling
"Break Yasu and I will break you. And we all know what you're doing, so you can unlock this door before I call management and get the key off them." There was a pause before Subaru heard footsteps he recognised as Shota's approach the door, and the lock unclick. "Are you all right in there Shota?" Subaru questioned.
"...Yes."
"Good. I'll lock the dressing room door so management won't disturb us. Try not to scream too loudly though."
"Okay."
"Yokoyama! Ohkura!" Subaru banged on the door again. "Have you got that?"
"Yes." Two mildy peturbed voices chorused in response.
"Because I mean what I say about breaking you."
"Yes, Subaru, we know." Yoko's replied, sounding tired and bored. He'd heard most of Subaru's threats before.
"Good. Have fun. And be careful of slippery surfaces!"
"Yes." Three voices chorused. Satisfied, Subaru made his way back over to the couch.
"Happy now?" Hina asked, supressing a laugh.
"Yes." Subaru half-snapped, dragging the younger male up onto the lounge so he could lie across his lover's lap. He'd just closed his eyes and was about to doze off when a particularly loud giggle startled him. Cursing again, he got up and stormed over to the dressing room door, locking it as he'd promised to, then returned to the warmth of his human pillow.
~
"I don't know which is scarier," Yasuda remarked as he returned to his two tall friends, "scary Subaru or not-being-scary Subaru."
"Un." Agreed Ohkura, lifting the guitarist and laying him on a towel they'd spread on the changing bench, and returning to his ministrations of tracing Yasuda's abs with his tongue.
"I almost feel sorry for Hina." Yoko added, crawling onto the bench and starting to attack Shota's neck. "Until I remember how good he is in bed."
"Who? Hina?" Ohkura puzzled, looking up and making Shota whimper from the loss of contact.
"Him too." Kimi mused, sitting up and scratching the sensitive patch behind Shota's ear as if he were a puppy. "But I was actually talking about Subaru."
"You've slept with him?" Ohkura sounded surprised.
"Everyone has, Tatsuyoshi. Well, not everyone, but he got around a bit when he was younger and working with Takizawa. You've slept with him too, haven't you Yasu?"
Yasuda blushed, but nodded.
"A few times."
"I'm bored with foreplay now." Yoko exclaimed, abruptly bending down and nipping harshly on the nipple his fingers had teased into a hard little nub, eliciting a gasp from the group's smallest. Rolling onto his back and lying spreadeagled, he ordered
"Somebody ride me."
"Crap!" Ohkura yelled suddenly. "I left my lube in my bag."
"Where in your bag?" Subaru's voice came from the door.
"Uh...front pocket."
Half a minute later a perfectly calm Subaru entered the room and dropped the tube of lubricant into a red-faced Ohkura's hands, before leaving again.
"Not-being-scary Subaru is definately scarier." Ohkura whispered as the door shut.
"It's not going to go away by itself." Yoko whinged, snapping the drummer out of his daze and drawing attention to the offending extremity.
"Sorry."
Well, that's what Ohkura would have said if Shota hadn't snuck up and deep thraoted him.
~
Do you think I should have taken them in some condoms?" Subaru asked Shingo, lying back down on the larger boy's lap and absently tracing patterns on and around his knee.
"Don't you think you should just leave them alone?" Hina replied, supressing a sigh and gingerly stroking the hair out of Subaru's face.
"But safe sex is important."
"I know." Hina did sigh this time, ruffling the singer's hair affectionately.
~
Yoko was annoyed that he was being ignored. Very annoyed. So annoyed that he actually sat up, and even progressed to standing up. Wearing his best pout, he snatched the lube out of the unsuspecting drummer's hands, prepared two fingers, and jammed them in Ohkura faster than his muscles could react to resist the intrusion.
The action did, however, result in a very startled Tadayoshi releasing into Yasuda's mouth. Having also been caught unawares, Yasuda couldn't contain it, and the drummer's seed spilling down his chin, creating an image that was unnervingly cute.
Laughing good-naturedly, even if a little inappropriately, Yoko fetched a shower hose to clean his friends up, switching the water temperature to cold when they threatened not to respond.
~
The shreik woke Ryo up. Blinking to clear his vision, Ryo was immediately confronted by the warm face of the bassist, smiling as usual.
"What's going on?" Ryo asked, struggling to get up for a second before giving up and settling into a slightly more comfortable position in Maru's lap.
"Yokoyama, Yasu and Tatsuyoshi are having sex in the showers." Maru replied matter-of-factly, voice barely above a whisper. "And Subaru keeps interfering."
"Oh." There were a few minute's pause, punctuated by occasional shreiks and groans from the shower, before Ryo spoke again. "You're sweet, Maru."
"Thank you."
"One day you're going to make a girl very happy...unless...please don't tell me the agency has got to you too?"
"Nope. I'm pretty much straight."
"Pretty much?"
"I have slept with a few boys."
"Such as?"
"Yokoyama, Yasu, and Uchi."
"Yoko doesn't count. He's slept with everyone in the group."
"What about you?"
"Yeah, I've slept with him too...oh. I guess I am bi, maybe? I mean, I prefer girls, but in the absence of them, boys can do just as well. Especially some of the Tokyo Juniors."
"Tegoshi?"
"Eh...I'd rather not talk about him." Ryo muttered, rubbing his wrists, self-conscious all of a sudden.
~
"I said," Yoko whined, lying down again, "someone ride me."
Ohkura was the first to respomnd, smirking seductively at the eldest as he straddled him, grinding their hips together but still not giving him exactly what he wanted. Yoko would have pouted and dropped Ohkura onto his aching member himself, but Shota had crept around behind him and was kneeling above his head, holding his arms firmly down on the bench and kissing Kimi's full lips upside-down.
Yoko moaned into the guitarist's mouth. Partly because he was annoyed that he wasn't in control. Partly because Shota was a good kisser. Partly because Ohkura had done just what Kimi wanted and felt so good around him, tight yet experienced. Mainly, though, because Shota was blocking his view of Ohkura, and Yoko wanted nothing more than to watch Ohkura's normally reserved expression shatter in the throes of pleasure.
~
"Are you sure they're all right in there?" Subaru demanded, breaking free of Hina and pressing an ear to the bathroom door as another of Shota's yekps pierced the air.
"I'm sure they're fine, Subaru." Shingo replied, getting up and physically dragging his boyfriend back to the couch.
"But Yasu never screamed like that when I was with him."
"Didn't you tell me you used to gag him?'
"Oh, that's right. I used to gag Ryo too. Didn't I, Ryo?"
"Yes." Ryo answered. "And it was horrible. Tape works much better."
"Who tapes you, Ryo?"
"Is that why you don't want to talk about Tegoshi?" Maru asked innocently. Ryo's furious blushing gave his true answer away, but he fiercly said nothing. Smiling understandingly, Maru went back to stroking Ryo's hair.
~
Yoko had worked out that the only way to get Shota off him was to bite his tongue. Not too hard though, just enough that he'd jumped up with a yelp and not tried to approach again immediately.
Yasuda sucked on his tongue and watched with curiosity as Yoko pushed Ohkura off him and sat up. With a pouty glare that said more than words could, Yoko threw the lube at Shota, silently commanding him to prepare himself, and do it well.
Naturally Shota obeyed, seating himself on the ground and lubricating two fingers to push inside himself. Ohkura couldn't help but stare open-mouthed. Yasuda always looked so hot when he was fucking himself, whether it was with his fingers or the speical pair of Ohkura's drumsticks strictly reserved for kinky play.
Ohkura's view was suddenly interrupted when a still pissy Yoko grabbed him by the ankles and flipped him onto his back, then dragged him across the bench until his bottom was lined up with the edge, legs still held up the air. Somehow, still without saying a word, Yoko managed to organise the three of them so that Ohkura was still supine, Yasuda was poised to ride him, and was holding Ohkura's legs up, with Yoko behind them, one arm around the guitarist's chest to support him, the other resting on the bench for his own support, and his heat pressing against Ohkura's opening. Finally Yoko spoke, a hint of his childlike excitement in his voice.
"Ready?"
And after he'd got two cheerful 'yes's, Yoko pushed himself into Ohkura, and Ohkura into Yasuda.
~
"So what you're basically refusing to tell me is that Tegoshi is a closet sadist who has you wrapped entirely around his little finger."
"Shut up, Maru."
"I'll take that as a yes."
"I hate you?"
"Really?" Maru put on his best kicked puppy face.
"Well, no..." Ryo faltered, "but I'd still rather not talk about it."
"If you're worried about spoiling your manly image," Subaru interjected, astounding them all with his supernatural hearing, "I can do a lot worse than Tegoshi. Hey, Muchan, wanna go to Anna Miller's sometime?"
"Sure."
Ryo pretended not to hear, conveniently drifting off again so Maru would coddle him some more.
~
This was Ohkura as Yoko wanted to see him; head thrown back, eyes closed, mouth half open and upper lip twitching. Ideally, Yoko wouldn't have to be standing up - he was fairly lazy, afterall - and Yasu would not be in the way of him attacking Ohkura's neck, but Yoko was prepared to compromise just because he could see the drummer's face.
Every now and then Kimi changed the pace, putting himself out of sync with Yasu so that Ohkura's eyes would roll back and his whole body would spasm. Yoko also discovered that nibbling and licking Yasu's neck while his boyfriend was watching resulted in a plethora of orgasmic moans, and the drummer arching his back and producing delicious friction with Yoko's cock.
Unsurprisingly, Ohkura was the first to go, moaning something that was best transcribed as
"Ynnghlargh...!"
and could easily have meant either Yasu, or Yoko, or both.
~
"What the hell does ynnghlargh mean? Do you think Shota was trying to yell 'yame'?"
"Bloody hell, Subaru. For a start, it was Ohkura's voice. Secondly, Yasu tends to scream when he's genuinely in trouble, not yell stop."
"But..."
"Purple." Shingo said firmly, and Subaru promptly shut up.
~
Shota came only moments after Ohkura, surprising himself that he'd lasted that long, and secretly proud that his boyfriend had lost it before him. He only got a few seconds to bask in the afterglow before Yoko pushed him to the side so he could spill on Ohkura's belly. And then proceeded to draw patterns in the sticky white fluid, much to the exhausted drummer's bemusement. Yasuda tried and failed to supress a giggle, and was rewarded with a dot on his nose.
"Kimi, that's gross." Ohkura breathed, propping himself up on his elbows. Yoko responded by kissing the tip of Shota's nose, effectively cleaning it. "...and that was probably worse."
"Let's go have ramen now!" Yoko sang, picking up a towel that had fallen on the floor and gotten wet, using it to clean his bandmates up.
"And of course that followed logically?" Ohkura asked as he let Yoko rub his belly clean.
"Yep. Sex burns energy, and food gives you energy." Yoko paused, either contemplating what to say, or Ohkura's nipple, which had gone hard again from being rubbed with the towel. "...energy so you can have more sex."
Throwing the towel away, Yoko focused on getting Ohkura's other nipple hard again. Yasuda giggled and gave the same treatment to another of the drummer's extremities.
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"I just heard Yoko suggest ramen. Do you want ramen?" Subaru asked, sitting up and getting pushed straight back down by Hina.
"Mmm, that would be nice. Maru! Ryo! You want to go to ramen?"
"After those three have finished, of course." Subaru added.
"If Ryo was awake, he'd probably say yes. And I'd say yes, too, and I am awake, so I can say yes." Maru replied, pausing for a moment before finishing lamely. "So...yes."
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Ohkura decided he wanted to be in control this time. He pushed the two older boys off him and stood up. Yoko idly reach out to toy with Ohkura's erection, but Tadayoshi gently slapped his hand away, earning a sullen pout.
"Kimi, you don't want to do any work, do you?" Ohkura asked, a plot forming in his mind.
"Of course not." The eldest snapped back, nursing his injured hand.
"Shotchan, you..." Ohkura approached the guitarist and finished the question in a whisper in a pierced ear. Shota giggled and clapped and nodded his agreement. Kimi pouted and sulked and watched the two conspire, hoping he didn't look too curious so they'd actually think he was interested.
"Kimi-kun!" Yasuda sung, skipping over to the eldest until their toes were almost touching. He went up on tip-toes as if to kiss the older boy but then, as if deciding he was too tall, Shota bent down and took Yoko's cock in his mouth. Yoko tried to mantain his air of disinterest, but his body was starting to betray him. Ohkura smiled as he watched Kimi's face twitch. His lips curled into his trademark smirk as he approached the eldest, finally capturing his pout and devouring it with a kiss.
Ohkura's hands wandered over Yoko's body as he kissed him, trailing down his spine, cupping his arse, giving Yasu's head an encouraging pat while his hands were in the region, then bringing his fingers up Toko's torso and pinching his nipples.
Yoko shreiked and jumped backwards, pouting and glaring at the younger boys, who simply smiled back.
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Subaru opened his mouth, but before he even got a chance to say anything, Shingo cut him off.
"That was Yoko."
Subaru's brow creased as he tried to think of something else to say.
"That's the noise he makes when you touch his nipples." Shingo cut him off again. "Which probably indicates Ohkura and Yasu are in control."
"Only probably?"
"Oh, shut up." Hina snapped, lifting Subaru's head and silencing him in the only way that was guaranteed to work.
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Somehow Ohkura had managed to coax Yoko quietly onto the bench and onto all fours. And somehow the obedience managed to extend to taking Ohkura's erection in his mouth and sucking enthusiastically.
Ohkura gave a significant nod at Shota, and the guitarist crept up behind Yoko, smearing lubricant over his own small member before pushing it inside the eldest. Yoko flinched and let Ohkura's cock slip from his mouth as he turned to see exactly what had been poked up his arse.
"That?" He whispered accusingly, staring at Yasuda, who'd just begun rocking his hips, slowly and determinedly.
"Yep." Ohkura confirmed, cupping Yoko's face and raising it so he could kiss the eldest's lips. "Yasu has to have fun sometimes too."
"Being uke can be fun." Yoko pouted.
"Then you should have fun." Ohkura replied, kissing him once more before guiding him back down to the drummer's cock. Shota giggled and leaned forward so he could kiss his boyfriend full on the lips.
After a few minutes Kimi didn't like the position he was in. Partly because he felt like he was being used, but mainly because he was being ignored. Shifting his weight onto one arm, he freed one hand, reaching back and grabbing Shota's balls, giving them a rough tug. Yasu released instantly, body jerking and a squeaky whimper escaping his throat.
Realising, by a process of elimination, that he ws going to be Yoko's next victim, Ohkura decided to strike first. After licking his fingers he brought both hands around to Yoko's chest, and started rubbing the eldest's nipples with his saliva-slicked fingertips. The effect was immediate. Yoko moaned around Tadayoshi's cock, throat vibrating in an incredibly pleasurable fashion. Ohkura pinched Kimi's nipples, and with another groan and a spasm, the eldest came, the youngest less than a second behind.
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"They've been in there for nearly an hour. I don't care what you say, I'm going to make sure Yasu's alright!"
Subaru made a break for it, but Hina caught him and wrestled him to the ground. They fought for a few minutes, a shreiking tangle of limbs on the floor, until Subaru finally gained the advantage by nipping hard on one of Shingo's sensitive collar bones. While the youngest ossan reflexively curled up in a ball, Subaru rose and bolted for the bathroom door.
"I don't care what you're doing, stop it right now!" He screamed, banging on the door with both fists. "Give me my Yasu back so we can all go and get ramen!"
Subaru then remembered the door was unlocked, so he opened it.
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Yoko and Ohkura watched dumbly as Subaru stormed into the room, grabbed Shota by the wrist and dragged him back out of the room, ignoring Shota's protests that they couldn't go out to dinner while he was still naked and covered in semen.
MK~