Please Say You Don't Love Me 1o/1o
Title: Please Say You Don't Love Me
Author: faustusfaustine
Rating: PG13, NC16
Pairing: ToraXHiroto, SagaXNao, ToraXSaga, ShouXHiroto, [for this chap only] ToraXHirotoXShou
Disclaimer: Not mine.
Summary: This is what you get when you have your bandmates mess around with your love life.
Warning: Conventional stupidity, only one chapter of sex so far. ehh lets make that 2 HAHAHA
Comments: Huzzah, I decided that a threesome is the best way to do an epilogue for this one. Stop making excuses for writing sex, dood. Also, first threesome, please be kind~ m(__ __)m Can be read as a standalone or along with the plot.
o1: Plot
o2: When a tiger uses a computer
o3: Betray
o4: The chipmunk has lost it
o5: Bastard
o6: Mental
o7: Too close for comfort
o8: Discovery
o9: Dreams
Nao finally broke that long and fervent kiss Saga gave him the moment he entered the house.
“Whoa, cool it,” he smiled at his lover.
“It has been such a long time, Nao,” Saga pouted.
“What about that rendezvous at the dressing room last evening?”
“It has been 43 200 seconds!”
Nao laughed at his sentence.
Goodness, can he be not obvious.
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Shou wondered what did Tora wanted from him, and of all places, his apartment. However, the reason is really that obvious.
He had to pay what he did to Hiroto.
“AH, it was only a kiss!” he yelled in his mind.
With lots of groping and stripping
“Shou-kun, you are here too!” Hiroto said happily, “Tora-kun, you didn’t tell me we have a guest.”
“I meant it as a surprise,” Tora said near the shorter man’s ear, voice huskier than usual.
That can never be good.
Those words sent chills down his spine, though he found himself as afraid as he was turned on. Suddenly he felt a tongue at his ear and a bite on it right after. His face contorted in pain, yet large eyes starting to fill with lust. He yelped a little as he felt he legs touching air due to the older man scooping him up. The vocalist held tightly onto his arms, afraid to fall, making Hiroto smirk.
He never felt this helpless.
With a soft poof, he found himself on a soft surface, assuming it was Tora’s bed. The room was dimly lit, with a soft orangey glow. He can smell that all too familiar smell of Tora in this room, that scent the strongest on his pillows. That scent is surprisingly hypnotizing, making him unsure of what to do or to expect next.
“Tora,” Shou heard the young guitarist, only able to see shadows due to the dimness. However, he can almost visualize that timid shifting of legs and that prominent blush. Just as he was about to curl up and perhaps fall asleep. He felt his arms being tugged and with a soft clink, he was cuffed to the bed.
Oh shit.
Just as his mind started to swirl with confusion and shock, he heard a moan and tried his best to sit up right to see the couple kissing each other. He knew as much that is not their first time, judging from that pair of experienced hands roaming around Hiroto’s toned body, eliciting moans as he touched the right places.
“You seem much turned on than usual, Pon,” Tora said as he started on that bare column of flesh, “Just because we have audience, hmm?”
Hiroto’s face flushed with arousal as the older man said those words, which made the doe eyed vocalist more turned on as he felt tight at his pants. As his vision started to blur with arousing moans and the poorly lit room, he felt a t-shirt land on his lap. Tora continued with his attacks as he traced Hiroto’s bare chest with his tongue, with calloused fingers pinching on a pert nipple.
“Ahh, Tora-kun,” Hiroto moaned loudly, not holding back one bit.
Tora chuckled; everything was going according to what he wanted.
“Hiroto-chan lets entertain our guest, shall we?”
Hiroto flashed a mischievous smile at Tora. To Shou, it seems to be a shadowy smirk filled with plot; a promise that something bad (or maybe good) is going to happen.
Damned, Hiroto was not as innocent as he thought he was.
Hiroto soon straddled the vocalist, rubbing his hardness against his, making Shou moan in pleasure. He then showered kisses all over his neck, face and finally landing on his lips, licking, sucking and biting. Tora just watched and smirked, Hiroto being such a slut is really a turn on. Shou kissed back with equal force, hoping to get more from the younger guitarist. They finally broke the kiss. The vocalist looked more alluring with his lips swollen from all the biting, slightly apart to pant. His long lashes fluttered slowly, almost as painfully slow as Hiroto removing his pants, pulling down his boxers along to reveal his arousal. Shou’s luscious lips opened wider as the rough material scrapped across his sensitive flesh, almost letting out a moan. Suddenly, he felt a warm sensation there, the slick organ licking his shaft.
He let out a loud moan at that.
“Hiroto, mo… motto,” he panted. Words getting less coherent as the younger guitarist continued his ministrations.
The vocalist had nothing to hold on but thin air. He wished he can touch someone or clutch onto something as the sensations gets more and more intense, so much that he almost felt that he can fall over from the overload of sensations. Tora looked at the pair, discovering that he was getting hopelessly hard from the oversensitive vocalist. He chuckled silently to himself, ‘when was the last time I got so hard from this sort of scene.’
Shou heard footsteps then a slight dip in the bed. He suddenly felt a pair of warm hands holding on to his cuffed ones and a searing kiss dealt after that. Tora started licking Shou’s lips, feeling exploring the softness and the warmth, before pushing them into his mouth as Shou moaned into the kiss. He felt the warmth within, enjoying it as Shou’s ones wrapped around his, licking the caverns of his mouth almost skillfully as the older man let out a muffled groan. Suddenly Shou felt the warm sensation gone from his arousal; he let out a whine at the loss. Just then, he felt a cold finger pushing at his entrance, his huge eyes widen with shock but got used to it really quick and started to thrust against the finger. Tora broke the kiss and looked at Shou. The way he push his curvaceous hips against Hiroto’s finger, the way he looked at Hiroto, eyes hazed with lust and wanton need, moans spilling out of his lips almost like screams as Hiroto continued with a second finger, Tora couldn’t take it anymore.
He needed him.
Tora whispered at Hiroto’s ear, not forgetting to bite at it. Hiroto nodded his head and swapped positions with him. Tora pressed his cock against Shou’s entrance and pushed it in hard, without much thinking. Shou moaned the loudest at the feeling of the older man’s hard organ against his puckered opening. At this time, the younger guitarist placed his hard flesh in Shou’s mouth, making him suckle at the hard and turgid flesh. Hiroto let out a moan as Shou deep throated him unintentionally as Tora thrust at his tightness, hitting that favorite spot over and over again. Shou’s hands trembled as his arms felt tired at that position, but the sensations from being filled both ways made him momentarily forget his weariness. His palms turned sweaty as his fingers dug into the flesh of his palm, trying not to moan too loudly. His moans varied between pants and muffled screams as he felt the raven haired man hitting at that spot at almost steady rhythm but mercilessly fast.
Not that Shou isn’t enjoying it anyway.
Suddenly he felt a hand touching at his almost forgotten arousal, pumping slowly, but turned faster and faster, almost as fast as Tora’s thrusts. It wasn’t long until he came, white, warm liquid seeping from the hard flesh and on to that pale hand. Just then, he heard a loud moan then he felt warm liquid dribbling out of his mouth. He then swallowed the liquid, while continuing to lick the rest off Hiroto’s cock. He then subconsciously licked his lips, which was greeted with a kiss again, he knew it was Tora’s, judging from the strength. Tora continued to thrust in an almost haphazard manner as he came, moaning into Shou’s lips while tasting Hiroto. He gave a few quick thrusts before pulling out.
Panting and forehead dribbling with sweat, Tora rolled to the other side of the bed lying beside Shou.
“Can I taste Shou?” Hiroto asked, as if losing his previous sexual self reverting back to his childlike 'innocence'.
Tora nodded his head and the younger man almost pounced at Shou, licking the white substance on his belly. Shou looked at Tora wide eyed as if Hiroto behaving like that is impossible. Tora just replied with his trademark smirk, as if trying to tell Shou that Hiroto isn’t such a simpleton in such affairs.
Hiroto then crawled to the side table to grab the key and unlocked the handcuffs. Shou cannot really move his hands after all that stress on it, Tora then held them and slowly placed them by his sides. Hiroto pouted at that, as if he is jealous over that. Tora let out a soft laugh at that and pulled Hiroto over and patted his soft blonde hair as Hiroto snuggled in his chest. Shou looked at the couple, feeling borderline jealousy at how snuggly they are. Hiroto looked at Shou for a moment before wrapping his arms around Shou’s waist, lying on his bare chest.
Suddenly they heard a phone ring, Tora went to pour through the pile of clothes lying on the floor before finding a cellphone flashing brightly against the dim room.
“Moshi, moshi.”
“Hey Shou~ Are you done at Tora’s? Lets go catch a movie or something,” that all too familiar voice said over the phone.
“Well, this is Tora here and I think Shou is too tired to go anywhere now.”
“Oh really,” Nao sounded disappointed. Tora swore he can almost hear Saga’s voice at the background going, ‘AHA now you owe me a blow job and sex in Pooh pajamas, Pooh-san.’
“Ah well, good bye Nao,” Tora ended the call before laughing loudly.
“Mrrrrr, shut the fuck up. Mrr,” Hiroto cursed loudly at Tora.
He hated when anyone disturbed his sleep, including Tora.
Tora shook his head as he crawled onto the bed and covering them with the sheets before falling asleep.
-RLY RLY THE END-
| o9: Dreams
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Ah well, this was fun. Hahaha, although the plot is kinda confusing. ;;___;; Ah well, thanks for all the comments. I really appreciate every one of them. and.. that's all.
Author: faustusfaustine
Rating: PG13, NC16
Pairing: ToraXHiroto, SagaXNao, ToraXSaga, ShouXHiroto, [for this chap only] ToraXHirotoXShou
Disclaimer: Not mine.
Summary: This is what you get when you have your bandmates mess around with your love life.
Warning: Conventional stupidity, only one chapter of sex so far. ehh lets make that 2 HAHAHA
Comments: Huzzah, I decided that a threesome is the best way to do an epilogue for this one. Stop making excuses for writing sex, dood. Also, first threesome, please be kind~ m(__ __)m Can be read as a standalone or along with the plot.
o1: Plot
o2: When a tiger uses a computer
o3: Betray
o4: The chipmunk has lost it
o5: Bastard
o6: Mental
o7: Too close for comfort
o8: Discovery
o9: Dreams
Nao finally broke that long and fervent kiss Saga gave him the moment he entered the house.
“Whoa, cool it,” he smiled at his lover.
“It has been such a long time, Nao,” Saga pouted.
“What about that rendezvous at the dressing room last evening?”
“It has been 43 200 seconds!”
Nao laughed at his sentence.
Goodness, can he be not obvious.
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Shou wondered what did Tora wanted from him, and of all places, his apartment. However, the reason is really that obvious.
He had to pay what he did to Hiroto.
“AH, it was only a kiss!” he yelled in his mind.
With lots of groping and stripping
“Shou-kun, you are here too!” Hiroto said happily, “Tora-kun, you didn’t tell me we have a guest.”
“I meant it as a surprise,” Tora said near the shorter man’s ear, voice huskier than usual.
That can never be good.
Those words sent chills down his spine, though he found himself as afraid as he was turned on. Suddenly he felt a tongue at his ear and a bite on it right after. His face contorted in pain, yet large eyes starting to fill with lust. He yelped a little as he felt he legs touching air due to the older man scooping him up. The vocalist held tightly onto his arms, afraid to fall, making Hiroto smirk.
He never felt this helpless.
With a soft poof, he found himself on a soft surface, assuming it was Tora’s bed. The room was dimly lit, with a soft orangey glow. He can smell that all too familiar smell of Tora in this room, that scent the strongest on his pillows. That scent is surprisingly hypnotizing, making him unsure of what to do or to expect next.
“Tora,” Shou heard the young guitarist, only able to see shadows due to the dimness. However, he can almost visualize that timid shifting of legs and that prominent blush. Just as he was about to curl up and perhaps fall asleep. He felt his arms being tugged and with a soft clink, he was cuffed to the bed.
Oh shit.
Just as his mind started to swirl with confusion and shock, he heard a moan and tried his best to sit up right to see the couple kissing each other. He knew as much that is not their first time, judging from that pair of experienced hands roaming around Hiroto’s toned body, eliciting moans as he touched the right places.
“You seem much turned on than usual, Pon,” Tora said as he started on that bare column of flesh, “Just because we have audience, hmm?”
Hiroto’s face flushed with arousal as the older man said those words, which made the doe eyed vocalist more turned on as he felt tight at his pants. As his vision started to blur with arousing moans and the poorly lit room, he felt a t-shirt land on his lap. Tora continued with his attacks as he traced Hiroto’s bare chest with his tongue, with calloused fingers pinching on a pert nipple.
“Ahh, Tora-kun,” Hiroto moaned loudly, not holding back one bit.
Tora chuckled; everything was going according to what he wanted.
“Hiroto-chan lets entertain our guest, shall we?”
Hiroto flashed a mischievous smile at Tora. To Shou, it seems to be a shadowy smirk filled with plot; a promise that something bad (or maybe good) is going to happen.
Damned, Hiroto was not as innocent as he thought he was.
Hiroto soon straddled the vocalist, rubbing his hardness against his, making Shou moan in pleasure. He then showered kisses all over his neck, face and finally landing on his lips, licking, sucking and biting. Tora just watched and smirked, Hiroto being such a slut is really a turn on. Shou kissed back with equal force, hoping to get more from the younger guitarist. They finally broke the kiss. The vocalist looked more alluring with his lips swollen from all the biting, slightly apart to pant. His long lashes fluttered slowly, almost as painfully slow as Hiroto removing his pants, pulling down his boxers along to reveal his arousal. Shou’s luscious lips opened wider as the rough material scrapped across his sensitive flesh, almost letting out a moan. Suddenly, he felt a warm sensation there, the slick organ licking his shaft.
He let out a loud moan at that.
“Hiroto, mo… motto,” he panted. Words getting less coherent as the younger guitarist continued his ministrations.
The vocalist had nothing to hold on but thin air. He wished he can touch someone or clutch onto something as the sensations gets more and more intense, so much that he almost felt that he can fall over from the overload of sensations. Tora looked at the pair, discovering that he was getting hopelessly hard from the oversensitive vocalist. He chuckled silently to himself, ‘when was the last time I got so hard from this sort of scene.’
Shou heard footsteps then a slight dip in the bed. He suddenly felt a pair of warm hands holding on to his cuffed ones and a searing kiss dealt after that. Tora started licking Shou’s lips, feeling exploring the softness and the warmth, before pushing them into his mouth as Shou moaned into the kiss. He felt the warmth within, enjoying it as Shou’s ones wrapped around his, licking the caverns of his mouth almost skillfully as the older man let out a muffled groan. Suddenly Shou felt the warm sensation gone from his arousal; he let out a whine at the loss. Just then, he felt a cold finger pushing at his entrance, his huge eyes widen with shock but got used to it really quick and started to thrust against the finger. Tora broke the kiss and looked at Shou. The way he push his curvaceous hips against Hiroto’s finger, the way he looked at Hiroto, eyes hazed with lust and wanton need, moans spilling out of his lips almost like screams as Hiroto continued with a second finger, Tora couldn’t take it anymore.
He needed him.
Tora whispered at Hiroto’s ear, not forgetting to bite at it. Hiroto nodded his head and swapped positions with him. Tora pressed his cock against Shou’s entrance and pushed it in hard, without much thinking. Shou moaned the loudest at the feeling of the older man’s hard organ against his puckered opening. At this time, the younger guitarist placed his hard flesh in Shou’s mouth, making him suckle at the hard and turgid flesh. Hiroto let out a moan as Shou deep throated him unintentionally as Tora thrust at his tightness, hitting that favorite spot over and over again. Shou’s hands trembled as his arms felt tired at that position, but the sensations from being filled both ways made him momentarily forget his weariness. His palms turned sweaty as his fingers dug into the flesh of his palm, trying not to moan too loudly. His moans varied between pants and muffled screams as he felt the raven haired man hitting at that spot at almost steady rhythm but mercilessly fast.
Not that Shou isn’t enjoying it anyway.
Suddenly he felt a hand touching at his almost forgotten arousal, pumping slowly, but turned faster and faster, almost as fast as Tora’s thrusts. It wasn’t long until he came, white, warm liquid seeping from the hard flesh and on to that pale hand. Just then, he heard a loud moan then he felt warm liquid dribbling out of his mouth. He then swallowed the liquid, while continuing to lick the rest off Hiroto’s cock. He then subconsciously licked his lips, which was greeted with a kiss again, he knew it was Tora’s, judging from the strength. Tora continued to thrust in an almost haphazard manner as he came, moaning into Shou’s lips while tasting Hiroto. He gave a few quick thrusts before pulling out.
Panting and forehead dribbling with sweat, Tora rolled to the other side of the bed lying beside Shou.
“Can I taste Shou?” Hiroto asked, as if losing his previous sexual self reverting back to his childlike 'innocence'.
Tora nodded his head and the younger man almost pounced at Shou, licking the white substance on his belly. Shou looked at Tora wide eyed as if Hiroto behaving like that is impossible. Tora just replied with his trademark smirk, as if trying to tell Shou that Hiroto isn’t such a simpleton in such affairs.
Hiroto then crawled to the side table to grab the key and unlocked the handcuffs. Shou cannot really move his hands after all that stress on it, Tora then held them and slowly placed them by his sides. Hiroto pouted at that, as if he is jealous over that. Tora let out a soft laugh at that and pulled Hiroto over and patted his soft blonde hair as Hiroto snuggled in his chest. Shou looked at the couple, feeling borderline jealousy at how snuggly they are. Hiroto looked at Shou for a moment before wrapping his arms around Shou’s waist, lying on his bare chest.
Suddenly they heard a phone ring, Tora went to pour through the pile of clothes lying on the floor before finding a cellphone flashing brightly against the dim room.
“Moshi, moshi.”
“Hey Shou~ Are you done at Tora’s? Lets go catch a movie or something,” that all too familiar voice said over the phone.
“Well, this is Tora here and I think Shou is too tired to go anywhere now.”
“Oh really,” Nao sounded disappointed. Tora swore he can almost hear Saga’s voice at the background going, ‘AHA now you owe me a blow job and sex in Pooh pajamas, Pooh-san.’
“Ah well, good bye Nao,” Tora ended the call before laughing loudly.
“Mrrrrr, shut the fuck up. Mrr,” Hiroto cursed loudly at Tora.
He hated when anyone disturbed his sleep, including Tora.
Tora shook his head as he crawled onto the bed and covering them with the sheets before falling asleep.
-RLY RLY THE END-
| o9: Dreams
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Ah well, this was fun. Hahaha, although the plot is kinda confusing. ;;___;; Ah well, thanks for all the comments. I really appreciate every one of them. and.. that's all.