Dinners At Night
Authoremmachase
Requested by: loveokamoto
Title: Dinners At Night
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Absolute SMUT
Pairing: Okamoto Keito/OC (loveokamoto ) and Nakajima Yuto/OC (emmachase )
Summary: After dinner finishes, the girls and guys have a little extra desert.....
Notes: I'm still not good at writing smut fics, so dont hurt me! D requested it and I wrote it!
Warnings: This fic is ABSOLUTE SMUT, don't read if you are offended or are disturbed by theses.
It was always such a quiet occasion, when the four of them had dinner together. Each pair a little more caught up in their own world than they would care to admit. Still, the whenever the four found the time, no matter what, dinner together was quiet, and the one thing they looked forward to most.
Sitting at the slightly longer ends of an ornate wood table were two boys, both the age of 16. Both were busy staring in the direction of the girl accompanying them on their right and both smiled as they realized how peaceful their day always ended when their gazes were returned with loving eyes.
On one of the longer ends, a slightly taller boy, slim but with a beautiful complexion and the eyes that could melt your heart with a single glance. He reached over and pulled a single slice of his favorite Basashi, setting it gently on his plate. With a smile he gently set the chopsticks he had used down and held his hand out on the table to the girl sitting beside him, a girl with long flowing blonde hair and emerald green eyes that sparkled whenever the light shined before her. She smiled as the hand crept closer, and gently let her own hand rest upon it. The familiar soft warmth that spread from their touch comforted them, and the day’s worries melted away…
“Emmie…”
“Yuto...”
On the other side of the table, a slightly shorter boy sat, slim but well built with muscle and armed with the voice of a fully mature man. He smiled as he saw the small gesture his friend had done, and turned his head to look at the girl beside him. He smiled shyly as their eyes met and he too extended his hand, creeping it across the table. For a moment she thought playfully, placing a single finger against his luscious pink lips and tilting her head ever so slightly so her slowly unwinding dark locks rested upon her shoulder. She raised an eyebrow, revealing marvelously gleaming eyes that shone with pride. As the boy pouted and she giggled slightly before resting her own hand upon his.
“D…”
“Keito…”
The two couples smiled as they finished the last of their meal and the two girls got up to go into the kitchen and prepare desert.
“It’s getting serious with you and Emmie isn’t it?” Keito asked as he picked up the last bits of food from the table and set them into the trashcan.
“I…. guess… I haven’t really thought about it.. I just know…. That I’m glad to come home everyday and see her…that's it. But what about you? You two looked pretty cute there too eh?” Yuto nudged as he wiped down the table of the straggling bits and sat down once again.
“Yeah… I think… we’re both thinking the same thing…”
“Somehow.. being able to come home after work all day… or school…. Or even one of those killer dance rehearsals…. It seems to make it all….”
“… bearable…” The two boys said in unison.
“Hai, here’s our desert!” D chimed as she came into the dining room of their cozy house again, this time with a small tray before her. She set the tray on the table, bringing into view a beautiful cake, from which she quickly had to slap Keito’s hand away from.
“Wait for Emmie….” She said frowning.
“B-But….” Keito pouted again, and this time the leaned forward again and kissed him.
“All better?” She asked as she lovingly pressed her forehead against his.
He nodded.
“Hai, here’s the tea to go with the cake! We went out and bought it this afternoon so it’s really fresh!” Emma walked into the room, carrying a smaller tray, on which four ornate Japanese tea cups and a small ornate tea kettle of the same design sat.
Everyone was served a large piece of the cake as well as infinitely many cups of tea to accompany their tastes.
“Wow…. It’s delicious!” Yuto exclaimed as he took a bite and the cake quite literally melted away in his mouth.
“It is! It’s so soft and moist!” Keito nodded excitedly as he helped himself to another bite.
“We made the dough and everything this morning, it’s had some time to do some flavor-building…” Emma said as she took small bites of the cake.
“We weren’t sure if you’d like it… so we didn't want to make too big a cake…it’s just the four of us afterall…” D finished as she too took bites of her own slice.
“Now… you girls know that “Keito-kins” and I would love anything that you make…” Yuto said, chuckling as Keito rolled his eyes when his nickname was spoken.
“Yeah… me and Nakayan would….” Keito fired back as the other boy gave him a glare.
For a brief moment the two girls blinked blankly at each other and then burst into laughter as the two boys butted heads
Yes, life was certainly peaceful for the four that sat at the edges of the ornate table, who, if it could talk, would certainly tell stories of their many exploits, and embarrassing, although comedic episodes. Every night ended with laughter, the girls censuring their respective partner to “play nice” while the boys found even the slightest thing to clash over, and forget the next day.
Now, Yuto let his hand reach out again, and instead of waiting for the girl to respond, he turned and smiled brightly as she realized his gaze was focused intently upon her.
“Hm?” She hummed quietly as she looked puzzled.
Without a word, Yuto jumped up and pulled her up along with him. In one sweeping motion, he brought her to the spacious living room to adjoined the dining room.
“Yuto!” Emma laughed as she felt herself dip and bend at the knees into the all too familiar waltz pose.
“If you wanted to dance, you could have said so.” She said as she felt his strong arm supporting her back pull upwards and she curled around in his arms until she was enclosed in them.
“But if I had told you… you wouldn’t have let me…”
“Let you do what? Dance?”
“No…. sweep you off your feet…” Yuto smiled as he twirled the girl in his arms around and the two danced gracefully between the couch and the coffee table the four of them had chosen together when they moved into the house.
A brief moment later, the sounds of an orchestra rang through the small room and the two turned to see Keito nodding to them as he turned up the volume on the small stereo and walked over to D, who by now was busy putting away the teacups.
“Ah!” She jumped a little as Keito’s arms wrapped around her waist and she felt the English boy’s chin upon her shoulder.
“Can I have this dance?” He asked as she turned to her side to look at her boyfriend’s pleading eyes and she giggled.
“Corny line… but okay…” She gave him and peck on the cheek and that was all the encouragement he needed. The two waltzed onto the “dancefloor” and joined their friends who were busy in each other’s arms and without the slightest bit of hesitation performed their own version of the waltz.
Yuto smiled and nodded to Keito as the boys both knew what the other was thinking, and the girls in turn, smiled at each other as they knew what the boys they were dancing with were thinking.
“Emmie… I love you….” Yuto said quietly
“D… I love you…” Keito whispered
And the girls sighed as their hearts fluttered at the sound of the words and they hugged their partners tightly, hearing the sound of their hearts, beating in unison.
As the waltz grew faster and faster, the dances grew more and more complex until at last, the four grew weary and collapsed onto the couch.
“Ahah I think.. that's all we can manage for tonight…” Keito laughed, as he fell onto the couch, his breathing heavy.
“Yeah… I think we’re good…” Yuto panted as he fell into the chair beside his friend.
“Oh… D, what are we going to do with these boys…. They’re so old…. Tired after just that…” Emma teased.
“Hmmm.. I don't know… maybe we should start feeding them old people food.. I hear it works wonders for energy… you know… dried prunes…. That sorta stuff..” The girl responded. As the two girls talked “to themselves” they both had to bite their lips to keep from laughing as the more they talked of dried this and liquefied that, the faces of the two boys on the couch turned from exhaustion to twisted faces of fear.
“Oldies….” The girls finished in unison.
“Hey! We are not old!” Keito jumped up, partly to show that he had plenty of energy left.
“Yeah! It’ll be years before we have to eat that…. That…. Stuff….” Yuto chimed in as he jumped up as well.
D looked at Emma and the two nodded as they both spoke a single word:
“Oldies…” And this time the boys looked at each other as they nodded.
“Get em!” They called as the two girls screamed happily as they were being chased.
“We’ll show you how old we are!” The two boys called as the two girls jumped over the couch and ran up the stairs, their boyfriends following close behind.
Each ran into their own room and just as they hid away, Emma in the small bathroom that joined her room, and D in the closet of hers. They waited with baited breath as they heard the sounds of the boys reaching the top floor and dashing through the hallways that lead to their rooms.
D + Keito
D hid quietly as she tried her best not to rustle the clothes that she was nestled in. She peaked into the room and saw Keito run into the room, his eyes wide with excitement and she giggled quietly to herself. After a few moments of Keito looking under the bed, he turned around to look at the small bathroom that adjoined the room and opened it to find no one there.
“Oh well… guess I wont find her…” He said as he walked into the bathroom and shut the door.
“Hey!” D said as she burst out of the closet into the quiet room and for a few moments nothing happened. She turned around to look at the bed and yelped as she felt a pair of arms wrap around her.
“Founnnd youuu” Keito whispered into her ear.
“You said you gave up!” She protested
“But that was only to lure you out…” Keito said, and this time before the girl could offer any further protest, she felt herself whipped around and his lips pressed against hers.
“Mm!” She tried again to say something but as she felt herself bending backwards, pushed and supported by Keito backwards onto the bed, she gave up and resolved to make the most of the situation. D wrapped her arms around Keito’s neck and she giggled as he gave her a look only they shared and with a small amount of effort, pushed her until she was fully on the soft mattress’s surface. She giggled again as his hands began to run their way up and down her neck, tickling her just enough….
“Keito… “ She whispered as she gave him a look of pure unfettered lust.
“I want you… D-chan..” He said as he pressed his entire body against her, and she felt what most certainly was his hot throbbing member against her body.
“I want you too.. Keito-kins…” She teased as her hands traced the outline of his impressive cock against the soft fabric of his pants. D knew the name would drive Keito mad, and in this particular situation, it would work….
“I’ll show you what Keito-kins is capable of…” He smirked as in an instant he ripped off her shirt and dove in, planting kissing along her delicate frame and she gasped at the sudden exploration.
As Keito’s tongue worked its magic, D in turn snaked her own hand into his waistband, slowly pushing the pants down Keito’s legs. She could feel him now, his cock fully erect and waiting, pulsing for her. Smiled as she told Keito to take off his shirt and she in turned relieved herself of her own last coverings. The pair lay down upon the bed, entangled in each other’s arms and they smiled Keito repositioned himself atop her body. He hungrily eyed her graceful form and kissed his way up and down her chest, pausing only slightly to flick lightly her waiting twin buds.
Slowly he turned until he could see her toned legs and with a little force, pushed them apart. He smiled as he gently kissed her, letting his kisses trail ever closer and closer until…
“Ke! Keito!” She gasped as her body arced upwards and pressed itself against his toned form, the solidarity of his frame provided comfort, not that she was in need of any…
She could feel his long tongue wriggle its way into her, teasing her open and driving her mad. D moaned as Keito slowly introduced his fingers alongside his tongue and she gasped as she felt herself open up even more.
As she gasped and moaned she wrapped her arms around Keito’s waist, and brought him atop of her, and she smiled as she hungrily inhaled his length, making Keito’s head arc back as she began to nurse upon his length. He moaned as her ministrations probed every inch of his rod and he felt his elbows come so close to buckling that he had to refocus himself.
With a small amount of pressure, he forced yet another pair of fingers into her, and she cried out into his length as the most intense wave of pleasure yet hit her body. Needing little to no more encouragement, he smiled as he knew she was just so close to losing her mind and he loved her when she was like that….
“K-Keito…oH!” She gasped as she felt him twirl his skilled fingers within her body, she felt the way he flexed his fingers against her insides and whimpered slightly as he probed still deeper.
“Almost… D-Chan…. Almost….” He said in a deep voice and just as she was about to ask what he “almost” meant, she gasped as her body went stiff and her hands flew to the bed, clutching the askew pillow in one, and the bed’s side in the other. Her grip tightened as she felt his fingers hit the most tender spot in her body, sending shivers up and down her spine as her exposed body shivered against his.
“Deeekita…” Keito smirked as she gave him a glare but was unable to unclench her jaw long enough to say anything.
D had no time to think anymore as before she knew what was going on, she found herself propped up against the soft silky pillows of the bed and she knew that Keito was waiting just outside her sanctuary…
“Are you ready?” He asked, cooing as he rubbed her thigys, teasing the sensitive side closest to her body. She giggled as she nodded her approval and with little hesitation, Keito pushed forward.
“UnghhH!” She moaned as her body arched involuntarily. The thick length was slowly working its way into her, stretching her ever more as Keito drew closer. Just at last when she was about to reach for the boy to stop, she felt him press against her and she sighed in relief as the intense pain made her cringe, before it mellowed away into the subtle crests of pleasure.
“You’re so tight D-Chan….” He cooed again as he slowly began to withdrawl his hips and just as she was about to say something again, he slammed himself back in, and she forgot what she had to say.
He thrusted madly, their lust growing as time went on. Even at one point he slowed to tease her, she begged for more and without her knowledge, her hands had found their ways to his waist. It wasn't until she felt him quiver that she realized her gentle touch was tickling him, sending him deeper with every thrust he gave.
“Oh my…g-g-“ Keito groaned as he felt the sensations overwhelming him. He braced himself against D’s legs, pushing them still wider apart and in turn, allowed himself to penetrate even deeper still.
“So…DEEP!” D screamed as she felt the huge cockhead hit her small bundle of nerves with dire accuracy. She would have cried out loud if not for her last minute self-control. Grabbing a corner of the pillow she pressed it up against her face as her scream muffled itself through its soft interior.
She moaned over and over again as Keito threw himself into her and he in turn panted as his own sensations began to reach the edge.
“D-D… I… I…” He could barely speak as the radiant waves of pleasure from their union began to traverse through his body. He gave himself a quick thrust as he felt the warmth of her body bring him over the edge and he trembled as the ride over the edge… was one of such intensity…
“Oh K-KEITO!” She moaned as he gasped her name and they both felt the fruits of their labors wash over them. As they did, the sounds of another moan seemed to accompany them….
Their bodies numb and spent, Keito and D collapsed onto the bed, a naked mess and their bodies slick with sweat. She whimpered slightly as he slowly withdrew himself and the two lay in bed, completely content to fall asleep just as they were….
Emma + Yuto
Emma waited, trying to calm her breathing as she peered quietly through the small crack in the door into her bedroom. She smiled as she saw Yuto open the closet only to have his shoulders drop as she wasn't there.
“Eh!” She gasped as for a brief moment when Yuto turned, their eyes met and she hid behind the door as the boy opened it to an empty bathroom.
“Maybe… she’s right….. he-“ Yuto said loudly as he closed the door and turned to the small corner behind it. He was cut off as the girl that hid behind the wooden frame pressed her lips against his and the two exchanged a sweet kiss
“I’m sorry I called you old…” She said cutely, batting her eyelashes.
“Well…. It’s okay…. But…. I wanna prove to you how YOUNG I am…” Yuto said as he gave her a look.
“Ahah Yuto!” Emma giggled as she felt herself lifted by the waist carried to the bed just outside. She smiled as Yuto crawled atop her and the two kissed again as his hands trailed themselves up to her chin, gracefully drawing a line down, slowly down her neck and even more slowly to the small buttons that held her blouse closed. She giggled again as she knew now just what he had meant. In turn, she slipped her own hands up his shirt, touching the silky cool skin that she had become so accustomed to and the all too familiar abs that she enjoyed poking to elicit, in her opinion, the cutest sound in the universe.
Bit by bit, her blouse came undone, revealing her marvelous breasts, her naked form enticed Yuto as he felt himself strain against the fabric of his underwear and jeans. At the same time, he felt the hands that traced his side grow steadily higher, until eventually his shirt found its way off his body and tossed carelessly onto the ground beside the bed.
“Yuto…” Emma called quietly as she took off the shell of a blouse that she had on. With a deep kiss she managed to slip her hand between the waistline of the boy’s jeans, feeling the tightness of his body against the fabric. Her nimble fingers made quick work of the button and zipper, and she in turn felt his hands slowly pulling down the pants around her waist, the small belt that held them up seemed to have disappeared and reappeared on the floor without her knowledge. As the heat in the room grew only stronger, the couple bared their bodies and Yuto smiled as he slowly bent down and kissed her stomach, suckling gently at the skin and letting his kisses trail upwards. Every small touch of his lips sent shivers through her frame as she wriggled on the bed, all the while she felt the boy’s hand trailing down her thighs.
Yuto had taken care to let his mouth just barely touch the very tip of the petite girl’s tantalizing nipples, he teased her with soft kisses, the smallest of flicks from his tongue, and the gentlest of caresses. He knew just what to do to drive her mad, and he was fully intent on bringing her to the brink. After all… she had called him old….
“Yuto!” Emma gasped as she felt a single digit enter her, slowly deeply the dexterous boy curled the lone finger, stretching her just a little.
“I love it when you say my name…” He said in a deep seductive voice. With that he kissed her as the next digit introduced itself, and in the process silenced the next gasp that would have sure come.
“Unnh… Yuu…Yuu….” The girl panted as her thoughts seemed to form but vanish as he manipulated her most private of parts. She found only enough control to reach out and in caressing his firm abs trailed downwards until she found the waiting prize that was soon to become her source of pleasure. It stood proudly and erect, a tower of his own carnal desires. She moaned as she felt herself stretch again and her grip tightened around his length, straining it slightly and making the boy groan with pleasure. He gasped as he felt the hand around him slowly pump up and down along his member. With a gentle tug, she pushed for Yuto to slid his legs towards her, and turning to her side, she leaned in and slowly, teasingly ran her tongue along its length.
“Ahnnh…” Yuto moaned slightly, his voice grew lighter as the tongue was soon replaced with an all-engulfing warmth and he felt his body freeze. Ever small motion he made moved him within her mouth, rubbing his now sensitive head across her tongue. He moaned as she tended to the now leaking member, milking every drop of his essence out with the delicate flicks of her tongue. She hummed slightly, vibrating the impressive length and sending her own waves of pleasure through his body.
While Yuto felt himself growing harder and harder, if at all possible, he managed to pry open his eyes enough to move himself atop her body, leaning downwards as he kissed her intimately, his tongue replacing the few digits he had managed to introduce.
“Unh!” Emma gasped, her sounds traversed through the cock in her mouth and he in turn moaned as their bodies were now joined in a cycle of everlasting pleasure.
She felt him, digging deeper, the boys long tongue snaked into her body, teasing her with its deliberate motions. In a moment she felt the fingers again, prying her open and she whimpered as she felt herself stretch again and the pleasure that racked her body grew immensely. Just as she thought she had reached the height of her pleasure, a sudden rap against the delicate bundle within her caused her to almost scream his name.
“Found it…” Yuto said, obviously proud of himself and he smiled deviously.
He gently lifted himself off the lithe girl’s body and he turned himself around, looking her deep in her emerald green eyes. Emma’s eyes fluttered as she smiled and kissed him again and she felt his hips against her own, pressing his member between them, it strained to stand straight again and as he moved his hips back it found the entrance that would soon be its home.
“Emmie…” Yuto said quietly as he broke their kiss only for a moment. He moved his hips forward slowly, his length piercing her and joining them in the most intimate of ways.
“Hnhh!” Emma moaned into his lips, the incredible member was nothing like the fingers, its solid length was thick and long and it probed her limits, each time sending shockwaves of pleasure as its head rammed into the delicate bundle of nerves Yuto had discovered just moments before.
“F-Faster…” She whispered breathily as she arched her body gracefully and he complied.
“You’re so hot Emmie… can you feel me…? I can feel you all around me….” Yuto whispered as he leaned forward again, placing his toned body above hers.
Yuto’s delicate fingers traced their way up and down Emma’s body, tickling her, teasing her even now. He smiled as he noticed that her own hands were clenched tightly against the bedsheets, relaxing and tensing with his thrusts.
“Oh… oh- Oh g… “ She tensed up as her body began involuntarily now, clenching her fists. She felt his hands rest against her breasts as he leaned down again and gently nursed upon the very tip, causing her to go wild with sensations beyond her imagining.
Yuto in turn felt her legs clasp around his waist , their silky skin pushing him deeper into her and she moaned his name all the while
“E-Emmie…” Yuto panted as the familiar feeling of his impending climax began to rear its head.
“Y-Yuu..” She gasped as she felt her own waves cresting. The sheer pleasure that burst through their bodies caused them to let out what seemed to be the loudest moans of their lives, and for some reason it seems they were not alone in that moment…
“Unh…” Emma groaned as Yuto pulled himself out and his now very sensitive member left her. They lay next to each out for a few moments, his hand tangled in her hair and she smiled at her boyfriend as the two of them drifted slowly into a quiet sleep.
Two O’Clock In The Morning
“Emmie?” D asked as she turned on the kitchen lights to find the blond girl sitting at the table, watching TV.
“Oh! D-Chan, you startled me… did I wake you?”
“Nah, I was just….. coming down for a drink..”
“Oh..” Emma turned back to the TV, her blond hair streaked down one side of her face, and she gave it a careless flick back to its position.
“Hey… Emmie.. did you and…. Yuto….”
“Well…. Did you and Keito……”
For a brief moment the two girls looked at each other blankly, before they both saw a certain glimmer in each other’s eyes. And with that glimmer came the realization of their answer. Their eyes widened and they giggled at the silent understanding between them.
“We’ve got ourselves quite the boys ne?” D asked
“Sou ne? Quite the boys…. “
“Keito was…. very…. VERY… good…”
“Oh you have no idea how Yuto is very…. Good”
The girls giggled again as they sat on the couch and the sounds of rustling fabric came from behind them.
“Hey you two… why are you two up….?” Yuto asked as he took a seat next to his girlfriend, opting to let her sit on his lap. He had come downstairs clad only in his pajama pants and Keito followed, sitting next to his girlfriend, and opting to do the same.
“Oh.. we were just talking about……. Things…” D answered
“Things?” Keito raised an eyebrow
“Yes….. things…” Emma giggled as she turned to Yuto
“They were talking about us she means…” Yuto said sarcastically.
“I know right…. You would think that an “idol” like Yuto would have the sense to put on a shirt when he comes down stairs…” Keito said flatly as he smiled to D.
“I think they were talking about how Keito, for a gentleman who likes to lecture people on putting on shrits came down without one himself!” Yuto fired back.
The two girls rolled their eyes at each other as the sense the start of another one of those friendly clashes. This time however, they watched for a bit as the two boys puffed out their chests, proudly displaying their forms as they fought over “who should have put on a shirt before coming downstairs”.
After a few moments of giggling from the girls, and insistances from the boys, Emma and D looked at each other, sitting on the laps of their boyfriends and rolled their eyes again as the nodded a secret code to each other and turned to their boys.
With a sudden jolt of motion, they both grabbed the boy’s chin and turned them around to face them and with a small whisper
“Stop fighting with him, and just shut up and kiss me…” They murmured in unison, and the two boys were happy to comply……..
As they kissed they smiled as they heard the chimes out near the window ring their mystical sounds and a single beautiful orange leaf blew in from the window and danced its way to the coffee table in front of them.
It seemed… tomorrow night would be another good night for dinner….
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Uwaaa! Sorry this one took so long to write! But as usual! Please let me know how badly I failed…… ah smut how I fail at thee….…. T_T.
I think I should feel embarrassed about this fic… after all I’m in it…. Haha but that was the request haha!
Comments are <3
~Emmie
Requested by: loveokamoto
Title: Dinners At Night
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Absolute SMUT
Pairing: Okamoto Keito/OC (loveokamoto ) and Nakajima Yuto/OC (emmachase )
Summary: After dinner finishes, the girls and guys have a little extra desert.....
Notes: I'm still not good at writing smut fics, so dont hurt me! D requested it and I wrote it!
Warnings: This fic is ABSOLUTE SMUT, don't read if you are offended or are disturbed by theses.
It was always such a quiet occasion, when the four of them had dinner together. Each pair a little more caught up in their own world than they would care to admit. Still, the whenever the four found the time, no matter what, dinner together was quiet, and the one thing they looked forward to most.
Sitting at the slightly longer ends of an ornate wood table were two boys, both the age of 16. Both were busy staring in the direction of the girl accompanying them on their right and both smiled as they realized how peaceful their day always ended when their gazes were returned with loving eyes.
On one of the longer ends, a slightly taller boy, slim but with a beautiful complexion and the eyes that could melt your heart with a single glance. He reached over and pulled a single slice of his favorite Basashi, setting it gently on his plate. With a smile he gently set the chopsticks he had used down and held his hand out on the table to the girl sitting beside him, a girl with long flowing blonde hair and emerald green eyes that sparkled whenever the light shined before her. She smiled as the hand crept closer, and gently let her own hand rest upon it. The familiar soft warmth that spread from their touch comforted them, and the day’s worries melted away…
“Emmie…”
“Yuto...”
On the other side of the table, a slightly shorter boy sat, slim but well built with muscle and armed with the voice of a fully mature man. He smiled as he saw the small gesture his friend had done, and turned his head to look at the girl beside him. He smiled shyly as their eyes met and he too extended his hand, creeping it across the table. For a moment she thought playfully, placing a single finger against his luscious pink lips and tilting her head ever so slightly so her slowly unwinding dark locks rested upon her shoulder. She raised an eyebrow, revealing marvelously gleaming eyes that shone with pride. As the boy pouted and she giggled slightly before resting her own hand upon his.
“D…”
“Keito…”
The two couples smiled as they finished the last of their meal and the two girls got up to go into the kitchen and prepare desert.
“It’s getting serious with you and Emmie isn’t it?” Keito asked as he picked up the last bits of food from the table and set them into the trashcan.
“I…. guess… I haven’t really thought about it.. I just know…. That I’m glad to come home everyday and see her…that's it. But what about you? You two looked pretty cute there too eh?” Yuto nudged as he wiped down the table of the straggling bits and sat down once again.
“Yeah… I think… we’re both thinking the same thing…”
“Somehow.. being able to come home after work all day… or school…. Or even one of those killer dance rehearsals…. It seems to make it all….”
“… bearable…” The two boys said in unison.
“Hai, here’s our desert!” D chimed as she came into the dining room of their cozy house again, this time with a small tray before her. She set the tray on the table, bringing into view a beautiful cake, from which she quickly had to slap Keito’s hand away from.
“Wait for Emmie….” She said frowning.
“B-But….” Keito pouted again, and this time the leaned forward again and kissed him.
“All better?” She asked as she lovingly pressed her forehead against his.
He nodded.
“Hai, here’s the tea to go with the cake! We went out and bought it this afternoon so it’s really fresh!” Emma walked into the room, carrying a smaller tray, on which four ornate Japanese tea cups and a small ornate tea kettle of the same design sat.
Everyone was served a large piece of the cake as well as infinitely many cups of tea to accompany their tastes.
“Wow…. It’s delicious!” Yuto exclaimed as he took a bite and the cake quite literally melted away in his mouth.
“It is! It’s so soft and moist!” Keito nodded excitedly as he helped himself to another bite.
“We made the dough and everything this morning, it’s had some time to do some flavor-building…” Emma said as she took small bites of the cake.
“We weren’t sure if you’d like it… so we didn't want to make too big a cake…it’s just the four of us afterall…” D finished as she too took bites of her own slice.
“Now… you girls know that “Keito-kins” and I would love anything that you make…” Yuto said, chuckling as Keito rolled his eyes when his nickname was spoken.
“Yeah… me and Nakayan would….” Keito fired back as the other boy gave him a glare.
For a brief moment the two girls blinked blankly at each other and then burst into laughter as the two boys butted heads
Yes, life was certainly peaceful for the four that sat at the edges of the ornate table, who, if it could talk, would certainly tell stories of their many exploits, and embarrassing, although comedic episodes. Every night ended with laughter, the girls censuring their respective partner to “play nice” while the boys found even the slightest thing to clash over, and forget the next day.
Now, Yuto let his hand reach out again, and instead of waiting for the girl to respond, he turned and smiled brightly as she realized his gaze was focused intently upon her.
“Hm?” She hummed quietly as she looked puzzled.
Without a word, Yuto jumped up and pulled her up along with him. In one sweeping motion, he brought her to the spacious living room to adjoined the dining room.
“Yuto!” Emma laughed as she felt herself dip and bend at the knees into the all too familiar waltz pose.
“If you wanted to dance, you could have said so.” She said as she felt his strong arm supporting her back pull upwards and she curled around in his arms until she was enclosed in them.
“But if I had told you… you wouldn’t have let me…”
“Let you do what? Dance?”
“No…. sweep you off your feet…” Yuto smiled as he twirled the girl in his arms around and the two danced gracefully between the couch and the coffee table the four of them had chosen together when they moved into the house.
A brief moment later, the sounds of an orchestra rang through the small room and the two turned to see Keito nodding to them as he turned up the volume on the small stereo and walked over to D, who by now was busy putting away the teacups.
“Ah!” She jumped a little as Keito’s arms wrapped around her waist and she felt the English boy’s chin upon her shoulder.
“Can I have this dance?” He asked as she turned to her side to look at her boyfriend’s pleading eyes and she giggled.
“Corny line… but okay…” She gave him and peck on the cheek and that was all the encouragement he needed. The two waltzed onto the “dancefloor” and joined their friends who were busy in each other’s arms and without the slightest bit of hesitation performed their own version of the waltz.
Yuto smiled and nodded to Keito as the boys both knew what the other was thinking, and the girls in turn, smiled at each other as they knew what the boys they were dancing with were thinking.
“Emmie… I love you….” Yuto said quietly
“D… I love you…” Keito whispered
And the girls sighed as their hearts fluttered at the sound of the words and they hugged their partners tightly, hearing the sound of their hearts, beating in unison.
As the waltz grew faster and faster, the dances grew more and more complex until at last, the four grew weary and collapsed onto the couch.
“Ahah I think.. that's all we can manage for tonight…” Keito laughed, as he fell onto the couch, his breathing heavy.
“Yeah… I think we’re good…” Yuto panted as he fell into the chair beside his friend.
“Oh… D, what are we going to do with these boys…. They’re so old…. Tired after just that…” Emma teased.
“Hmmm.. I don't know… maybe we should start feeding them old people food.. I hear it works wonders for energy… you know… dried prunes…. That sorta stuff..” The girl responded. As the two girls talked “to themselves” they both had to bite their lips to keep from laughing as the more they talked of dried this and liquefied that, the faces of the two boys on the couch turned from exhaustion to twisted faces of fear.
“Oldies….” The girls finished in unison.
“Hey! We are not old!” Keito jumped up, partly to show that he had plenty of energy left.
“Yeah! It’ll be years before we have to eat that…. That…. Stuff….” Yuto chimed in as he jumped up as well.
D looked at Emma and the two nodded as they both spoke a single word:
“Oldies…” And this time the boys looked at each other as they nodded.
“Get em!” They called as the two girls screamed happily as they were being chased.
“We’ll show you how old we are!” The two boys called as the two girls jumped over the couch and ran up the stairs, their boyfriends following close behind.
Each ran into their own room and just as they hid away, Emma in the small bathroom that joined her room, and D in the closet of hers. They waited with baited breath as they heard the sounds of the boys reaching the top floor and dashing through the hallways that lead to their rooms.
D + Keito
D hid quietly as she tried her best not to rustle the clothes that she was nestled in. She peaked into the room and saw Keito run into the room, his eyes wide with excitement and she giggled quietly to herself. After a few moments of Keito looking under the bed, he turned around to look at the small bathroom that adjoined the room and opened it to find no one there.
“Oh well… guess I wont find her…” He said as he walked into the bathroom and shut the door.
“Hey!” D said as she burst out of the closet into the quiet room and for a few moments nothing happened. She turned around to look at the bed and yelped as she felt a pair of arms wrap around her.
“Founnnd youuu” Keito whispered into her ear.
“You said you gave up!” She protested
“But that was only to lure you out…” Keito said, and this time before the girl could offer any further protest, she felt herself whipped around and his lips pressed against hers.
“Mm!” She tried again to say something but as she felt herself bending backwards, pushed and supported by Keito backwards onto the bed, she gave up and resolved to make the most of the situation. D wrapped her arms around Keito’s neck and she giggled as he gave her a look only they shared and with a small amount of effort, pushed her until she was fully on the soft mattress’s surface. She giggled again as his hands began to run their way up and down her neck, tickling her just enough….
“Keito… “ She whispered as she gave him a look of pure unfettered lust.
“I want you… D-chan..” He said as he pressed his entire body against her, and she felt what most certainly was his hot throbbing member against her body.
“I want you too.. Keito-kins…” She teased as her hands traced the outline of his impressive cock against the soft fabric of his pants. D knew the name would drive Keito mad, and in this particular situation, it would work….
“I’ll show you what Keito-kins is capable of…” He smirked as in an instant he ripped off her shirt and dove in, planting kissing along her delicate frame and she gasped at the sudden exploration.
As Keito’s tongue worked its magic, D in turn snaked her own hand into his waistband, slowly pushing the pants down Keito’s legs. She could feel him now, his cock fully erect and waiting, pulsing for her. Smiled as she told Keito to take off his shirt and she in turned relieved herself of her own last coverings. The pair lay down upon the bed, entangled in each other’s arms and they smiled Keito repositioned himself atop her body. He hungrily eyed her graceful form and kissed his way up and down her chest, pausing only slightly to flick lightly her waiting twin buds.
Slowly he turned until he could see her toned legs and with a little force, pushed them apart. He smiled as he gently kissed her, letting his kisses trail ever closer and closer until…
“Ke! Keito!” She gasped as her body arced upwards and pressed itself against his toned form, the solidarity of his frame provided comfort, not that she was in need of any…
She could feel his long tongue wriggle its way into her, teasing her open and driving her mad. D moaned as Keito slowly introduced his fingers alongside his tongue and she gasped as she felt herself open up even more.
As she gasped and moaned she wrapped her arms around Keito’s waist, and brought him atop of her, and she smiled as she hungrily inhaled his length, making Keito’s head arc back as she began to nurse upon his length. He moaned as her ministrations probed every inch of his rod and he felt his elbows come so close to buckling that he had to refocus himself.
With a small amount of pressure, he forced yet another pair of fingers into her, and she cried out into his length as the most intense wave of pleasure yet hit her body. Needing little to no more encouragement, he smiled as he knew she was just so close to losing her mind and he loved her when she was like that….
“K-Keito…oH!” She gasped as she felt him twirl his skilled fingers within her body, she felt the way he flexed his fingers against her insides and whimpered slightly as he probed still deeper.
“Almost… D-Chan…. Almost….” He said in a deep voice and just as she was about to ask what he “almost” meant, she gasped as her body went stiff and her hands flew to the bed, clutching the askew pillow in one, and the bed’s side in the other. Her grip tightened as she felt his fingers hit the most tender spot in her body, sending shivers up and down her spine as her exposed body shivered against his.
“Deeekita…” Keito smirked as she gave him a glare but was unable to unclench her jaw long enough to say anything.
D had no time to think anymore as before she knew what was going on, she found herself propped up against the soft silky pillows of the bed and she knew that Keito was waiting just outside her sanctuary…
“Are you ready?” He asked, cooing as he rubbed her thigys, teasing the sensitive side closest to her body. She giggled as she nodded her approval and with little hesitation, Keito pushed forward.
“UnghhH!” She moaned as her body arched involuntarily. The thick length was slowly working its way into her, stretching her ever more as Keito drew closer. Just at last when she was about to reach for the boy to stop, she felt him press against her and she sighed in relief as the intense pain made her cringe, before it mellowed away into the subtle crests of pleasure.
“You’re so tight D-Chan….” He cooed again as he slowly began to withdrawl his hips and just as she was about to say something again, he slammed himself back in, and she forgot what she had to say.
He thrusted madly, their lust growing as time went on. Even at one point he slowed to tease her, she begged for more and without her knowledge, her hands had found their ways to his waist. It wasn't until she felt him quiver that she realized her gentle touch was tickling him, sending him deeper with every thrust he gave.
“Oh my…g-g-“ Keito groaned as he felt the sensations overwhelming him. He braced himself against D’s legs, pushing them still wider apart and in turn, allowed himself to penetrate even deeper still.
“So…DEEP!” D screamed as she felt the huge cockhead hit her small bundle of nerves with dire accuracy. She would have cried out loud if not for her last minute self-control. Grabbing a corner of the pillow she pressed it up against her face as her scream muffled itself through its soft interior.
She moaned over and over again as Keito threw himself into her and he in turn panted as his own sensations began to reach the edge.
“D-D… I… I…” He could barely speak as the radiant waves of pleasure from their union began to traverse through his body. He gave himself a quick thrust as he felt the warmth of her body bring him over the edge and he trembled as the ride over the edge… was one of such intensity…
“Oh K-KEITO!” She moaned as he gasped her name and they both felt the fruits of their labors wash over them. As they did, the sounds of another moan seemed to accompany them….
Their bodies numb and spent, Keito and D collapsed onto the bed, a naked mess and their bodies slick with sweat. She whimpered slightly as he slowly withdrew himself and the two lay in bed, completely content to fall asleep just as they were….
Emma + Yuto
Emma waited, trying to calm her breathing as she peered quietly through the small crack in the door into her bedroom. She smiled as she saw Yuto open the closet only to have his shoulders drop as she wasn't there.
“Eh!” She gasped as for a brief moment when Yuto turned, their eyes met and she hid behind the door as the boy opened it to an empty bathroom.
“Maybe… she’s right….. he-“ Yuto said loudly as he closed the door and turned to the small corner behind it. He was cut off as the girl that hid behind the wooden frame pressed her lips against his and the two exchanged a sweet kiss
“I’m sorry I called you old…” She said cutely, batting her eyelashes.
“Well…. It’s okay…. But…. I wanna prove to you how YOUNG I am…” Yuto said as he gave her a look.
“Ahah Yuto!” Emma giggled as she felt herself lifted by the waist carried to the bed just outside. She smiled as Yuto crawled atop her and the two kissed again as his hands trailed themselves up to her chin, gracefully drawing a line down, slowly down her neck and even more slowly to the small buttons that held her blouse closed. She giggled again as she knew now just what he had meant. In turn, she slipped her own hands up his shirt, touching the silky cool skin that she had become so accustomed to and the all too familiar abs that she enjoyed poking to elicit, in her opinion, the cutest sound in the universe.
Bit by bit, her blouse came undone, revealing her marvelous breasts, her naked form enticed Yuto as he felt himself strain against the fabric of his underwear and jeans. At the same time, he felt the hands that traced his side grow steadily higher, until eventually his shirt found its way off his body and tossed carelessly onto the ground beside the bed.
“Yuto…” Emma called quietly as she took off the shell of a blouse that she had on. With a deep kiss she managed to slip her hand between the waistline of the boy’s jeans, feeling the tightness of his body against the fabric. Her nimble fingers made quick work of the button and zipper, and she in turn felt his hands slowly pulling down the pants around her waist, the small belt that held them up seemed to have disappeared and reappeared on the floor without her knowledge. As the heat in the room grew only stronger, the couple bared their bodies and Yuto smiled as he slowly bent down and kissed her stomach, suckling gently at the skin and letting his kisses trail upwards. Every small touch of his lips sent shivers through her frame as she wriggled on the bed, all the while she felt the boy’s hand trailing down her thighs.
Yuto had taken care to let his mouth just barely touch the very tip of the petite girl’s tantalizing nipples, he teased her with soft kisses, the smallest of flicks from his tongue, and the gentlest of caresses. He knew just what to do to drive her mad, and he was fully intent on bringing her to the brink. After all… she had called him old….
“Yuto!” Emma gasped as she felt a single digit enter her, slowly deeply the dexterous boy curled the lone finger, stretching her just a little.
“I love it when you say my name…” He said in a deep seductive voice. With that he kissed her as the next digit introduced itself, and in the process silenced the next gasp that would have sure come.
“Unnh… Yuu…Yuu….” The girl panted as her thoughts seemed to form but vanish as he manipulated her most private of parts. She found only enough control to reach out and in caressing his firm abs trailed downwards until she found the waiting prize that was soon to become her source of pleasure. It stood proudly and erect, a tower of his own carnal desires. She moaned as she felt herself stretch again and her grip tightened around his length, straining it slightly and making the boy groan with pleasure. He gasped as he felt the hand around him slowly pump up and down along his member. With a gentle tug, she pushed for Yuto to slid his legs towards her, and turning to her side, she leaned in and slowly, teasingly ran her tongue along its length.
“Ahnnh…” Yuto moaned slightly, his voice grew lighter as the tongue was soon replaced with an all-engulfing warmth and he felt his body freeze. Ever small motion he made moved him within her mouth, rubbing his now sensitive head across her tongue. He moaned as she tended to the now leaking member, milking every drop of his essence out with the delicate flicks of her tongue. She hummed slightly, vibrating the impressive length and sending her own waves of pleasure through his body.
While Yuto felt himself growing harder and harder, if at all possible, he managed to pry open his eyes enough to move himself atop her body, leaning downwards as he kissed her intimately, his tongue replacing the few digits he had managed to introduce.
“Unh!” Emma gasped, her sounds traversed through the cock in her mouth and he in turn moaned as their bodies were now joined in a cycle of everlasting pleasure.
She felt him, digging deeper, the boys long tongue snaked into her body, teasing her with its deliberate motions. In a moment she felt the fingers again, prying her open and she whimpered as she felt herself stretch again and the pleasure that racked her body grew immensely. Just as she thought she had reached the height of her pleasure, a sudden rap against the delicate bundle within her caused her to almost scream his name.
“Found it…” Yuto said, obviously proud of himself and he smiled deviously.
He gently lifted himself off the lithe girl’s body and he turned himself around, looking her deep in her emerald green eyes. Emma’s eyes fluttered as she smiled and kissed him again and she felt his hips against her own, pressing his member between them, it strained to stand straight again and as he moved his hips back it found the entrance that would soon be its home.
“Emmie…” Yuto said quietly as he broke their kiss only for a moment. He moved his hips forward slowly, his length piercing her and joining them in the most intimate of ways.
“Hnhh!” Emma moaned into his lips, the incredible member was nothing like the fingers, its solid length was thick and long and it probed her limits, each time sending shockwaves of pleasure as its head rammed into the delicate bundle of nerves Yuto had discovered just moments before.
“F-Faster…” She whispered breathily as she arched her body gracefully and he complied.
“You’re so hot Emmie… can you feel me…? I can feel you all around me….” Yuto whispered as he leaned forward again, placing his toned body above hers.
Yuto’s delicate fingers traced their way up and down Emma’s body, tickling her, teasing her even now. He smiled as he noticed that her own hands were clenched tightly against the bedsheets, relaxing and tensing with his thrusts.
“Oh… oh- Oh g… “ She tensed up as her body began involuntarily now, clenching her fists. She felt his hands rest against her breasts as he leaned down again and gently nursed upon the very tip, causing her to go wild with sensations beyond her imagining.
Yuto in turn felt her legs clasp around his waist , their silky skin pushing him deeper into her and she moaned his name all the while
“E-Emmie…” Yuto panted as the familiar feeling of his impending climax began to rear its head.
“Y-Yuu..” She gasped as she felt her own waves cresting. The sheer pleasure that burst through their bodies caused them to let out what seemed to be the loudest moans of their lives, and for some reason it seems they were not alone in that moment…
“Unh…” Emma groaned as Yuto pulled himself out and his now very sensitive member left her. They lay next to each out for a few moments, his hand tangled in her hair and she smiled at her boyfriend as the two of them drifted slowly into a quiet sleep.
Two O’Clock In The Morning
“Emmie?” D asked as she turned on the kitchen lights to find the blond girl sitting at the table, watching TV.
“Oh! D-Chan, you startled me… did I wake you?”
“Nah, I was just….. coming down for a drink..”
“Oh..” Emma turned back to the TV, her blond hair streaked down one side of her face, and she gave it a careless flick back to its position.
“Hey… Emmie.. did you and…. Yuto….”
“Well…. Did you and Keito……”
For a brief moment the two girls looked at each other blankly, before they both saw a certain glimmer in each other’s eyes. And with that glimmer came the realization of their answer. Their eyes widened and they giggled at the silent understanding between them.
“We’ve got ourselves quite the boys ne?” D asked
“Sou ne? Quite the boys…. “
“Keito was…. very…. VERY… good…”
“Oh you have no idea how Yuto is very…. Good”
The girls giggled again as they sat on the couch and the sounds of rustling fabric came from behind them.
“Hey you two… why are you two up….?” Yuto asked as he took a seat next to his girlfriend, opting to let her sit on his lap. He had come downstairs clad only in his pajama pants and Keito followed, sitting next to his girlfriend, and opting to do the same.
“Oh.. we were just talking about……. Things…” D answered
“Things?” Keito raised an eyebrow
“Yes….. things…” Emma giggled as she turned to Yuto
“They were talking about us she means…” Yuto said sarcastically.
“I know right…. You would think that an “idol” like Yuto would have the sense to put on a shirt when he comes down stairs…” Keito said flatly as he smiled to D.
“I think they were talking about how Keito, for a gentleman who likes to lecture people on putting on shrits came down without one himself!” Yuto fired back.
The two girls rolled their eyes at each other as the sense the start of another one of those friendly clashes. This time however, they watched for a bit as the two boys puffed out their chests, proudly displaying their forms as they fought over “who should have put on a shirt before coming downstairs”.
After a few moments of giggling from the girls, and insistances from the boys, Emma and D looked at each other, sitting on the laps of their boyfriends and rolled their eyes again as the nodded a secret code to each other and turned to their boys.
With a sudden jolt of motion, they both grabbed the boy’s chin and turned them around to face them and with a small whisper
“Stop fighting with him, and just shut up and kiss me…” They murmured in unison, and the two boys were happy to comply……..
As they kissed they smiled as they heard the chimes out near the window ring their mystical sounds and a single beautiful orange leaf blew in from the window and danced its way to the coffee table in front of them.
It seemed… tomorrow night would be another good night for dinner….
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Uwaaa! Sorry this one took so long to write! But as usual! Please let me know how badly I failed…… ah smut how I fail at thee….…. T_T.
I think I should feel embarrassed about this fic… after all I’m in it…. Haha but that was the request haha!
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~Emmie