[ oneshot, pg, series, a-side ] R&R - atsushi x aki [ 1 / ? ]
Title: R&R
Author: echo_plex
Pairing: AtsushixAki (BUCK-TICK, SID)
Series: Devotion Series [1/Many] A-SIDE
Rating: PG
Warnings: None, really, except perhaps for a few mildly suggestive lines.
Disclaimer: The world would be much more interesting and special place if this were actually happening; alas, the world is still the same nauseating place it usually is.
Summary: Waiting for Atsushi, poolside, with another man's hands on him.
Notes: I know it's confusing to name this a one-shot part of a series, but here's the thing: The Devotion Series is a compendium of unrelated oneshots with the only thing in common being the pairing of Atsushi and Aki. I write them because Aki as Atsushi's one-and-only is where my loyalties lie; sorry, folks -- I said it and I'm sicking to it. B-SIDES ARE IN THIS JOURNAL, BUT THEY WON'T BE ON JRY. If you want them, feel free to browse here.
Poolside, face down, under a tropical canopy and practically melting under the hands of a masseur while he waited for Atsushi's meeting to be over.
His lover had said it did no good to hang outside the conference room waiting for that boring session of elbow-rubbing and number-crunching when the sun was bright and shining outside, the pools and entertainment hotspots of th resort were perfectly available to him and he had unlimited access to anything available, even the jewelry stores in the ground levels, if he so felt like going shopping on Atsu's executive account.
Aki took his lover up on his offer finally and snatched up a massage table by the pool, a pair of swimtrunks for later, and the handsome masseur just exiting the spa. Twenty minutes later, he was halfway through a cocktail and well on his way to a pleasant doze under soothing hands melting tension away. His thoughts naturally wondered to what Atsu's hands felt like on his body and he let the image be his last thought before slipping into a sleepy stupor, body seemingly floating in a haze of sun-warmed pleasure with the scent of tanning lotion and oils.
It might have been a second --maybe a minute or ten-- but the hands that had been rubbing his shoulders and midback moved lower, not at all kneading or pressing, but caressing and scratching ever so lightly the lower they went. When the hands slid under the towel to places they shouldn't be going unless he'd paid the man off, Aki stirred warily and cleared his throat, his body shifting away from the touch suspiciously.
"Excuse me, what are you doing?" Aki's voice kept calm, but there was a hint of indignation present there; he was no longer used to a stranger's hands sliding down to intimate parts of him and it showed in the tension of his body.
"You asked for total relaxation, sir, no?" The voice answering him was strange, which didn't help matters very much. If he wasn't hallucinating, that voice wasn't quite the one he'd talked to before....
"Yes, but only my lover is allowed to touch me that far down, sir." A certain sweep of those hands over his hipbones, and the way the fingertips feathered dangerously close to the base of his length in a moment of familiar deja vu, made Aki smile and arch into the touch, his body relaxing as recognition warmed him inside.
"If you're wondering how I got out of the meeting and got into one of these uniforms, let's just say I paid Ken-san to go sleep on my comfy conference chair, dressed in my clothes."
Aki laughed softly and arched his back sharply, wiggling his rear suggestively under Atsushi's oil-slicked hands. "You look delicious in those clothes, my love -- maybe we can sneak into the sauna and we'll get a happy ending~" Aki's amused whisper was just loud enough for Atsushi to hear and he laughed under his breath, his hands rubbing nonsense patterns over his hips and rear.
"We've got a few hours, Akkun -- I'm sure we have time for that, then maybe some cuddles upstairs, no?"
"Now THAT'S total relaxation, Atsu."
"Only the best for you, darling."
Author: echo_plex
Pairing: AtsushixAki (BUCK-TICK, SID)
Series: Devotion Series [1/Many] A-SIDE
Rating: PG
Warnings: None, really, except perhaps for a few mildly suggestive lines.
Disclaimer: The world would be much more interesting and special place if this were actually happening; alas, the world is still the same nauseating place it usually is.
Summary: Waiting for Atsushi, poolside, with another man's hands on him.
Notes: I know it's confusing to name this a one-shot part of a series, but here's the thing: The Devotion Series is a compendium of unrelated oneshots with the only thing in common being the pairing of Atsushi and Aki. I write them because Aki as Atsushi's one-and-only is where my loyalties lie; sorry, folks -- I said it and I'm sicking to it. B-SIDES ARE IN THIS JOURNAL, BUT THEY WON'T BE ON JRY. If you want them, feel free to browse here.
Poolside, face down, under a tropical canopy and practically melting under the hands of a masseur while he waited for Atsushi's meeting to be over.
His lover had said it did no good to hang outside the conference room waiting for that boring session of elbow-rubbing and number-crunching when the sun was bright and shining outside, the pools and entertainment hotspots of th resort were perfectly available to him and he had unlimited access to anything available, even the jewelry stores in the ground levels, if he so felt like going shopping on Atsu's executive account.
Aki took his lover up on his offer finally and snatched up a massage table by the pool, a pair of swimtrunks for later, and the handsome masseur just exiting the spa. Twenty minutes later, he was halfway through a cocktail and well on his way to a pleasant doze under soothing hands melting tension away. His thoughts naturally wondered to what Atsu's hands felt like on his body and he let the image be his last thought before slipping into a sleepy stupor, body seemingly floating in a haze of sun-warmed pleasure with the scent of tanning lotion and oils.
It might have been a second --maybe a minute or ten-- but the hands that had been rubbing his shoulders and midback moved lower, not at all kneading or pressing, but caressing and scratching ever so lightly the lower they went. When the hands slid under the towel to places they shouldn't be going unless he'd paid the man off, Aki stirred warily and cleared his throat, his body shifting away from the touch suspiciously.
"Excuse me, what are you doing?" Aki's voice kept calm, but there was a hint of indignation present there; he was no longer used to a stranger's hands sliding down to intimate parts of him and it showed in the tension of his body.
"You asked for total relaxation, sir, no?" The voice answering him was strange, which didn't help matters very much. If he wasn't hallucinating, that voice wasn't quite the one he'd talked to before....
"Yes, but only my lover is allowed to touch me that far down, sir." A certain sweep of those hands over his hipbones, and the way the fingertips feathered dangerously close to the base of his length in a moment of familiar deja vu, made Aki smile and arch into the touch, his body relaxing as recognition warmed him inside.
"If you're wondering how I got out of the meeting and got into one of these uniforms, let's just say I paid Ken-san to go sleep on my comfy conference chair, dressed in my clothes."
Aki laughed softly and arched his back sharply, wiggling his rear suggestively under Atsushi's oil-slicked hands. "You look delicious in those clothes, my love -- maybe we can sneak into the sauna and we'll get a happy ending~" Aki's amused whisper was just loud enough for Atsushi to hear and he laughed under his breath, his hands rubbing nonsense patterns over his hips and rear.
"We've got a few hours, Akkun -- I'm sure we have time for that, then maybe some cuddles upstairs, no?"
"Now THAT'S total relaxation, Atsu."
"Only the best for you, darling."