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Threshhold (Nagase/Leader - NC-17) 1/2

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I took a few liberties and I'm pretty sure Leader is terribly OOC, but I hope you don't mind too much. >__>;;

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They're in the jimusho building the first time Nagase realized he needed to fuck someone and he needed to do it now. Nagase'd been horny practically since birth, but something about that particular day, five years into their career, had him hard as a rock. Not even jerking off in the bathroom was enough (he'd already done that twice, much to the horror of a couple juniors). When it came down to it, Nagase knew the only way to feel better was, quite simply, to fuck someone's brains out.

Unfortunately (or fortunately) for Joshima, he happened to be the first person Nagase encountered as he rounded the corner.

"Leader," Nagase whispered as he hurried up to Joshima excitedly. "I need you."

Joshima blinked a few times, as if trying to comprehend the words coming out of Nagase's mouth.

"Need....me?" he whispered back. "Why are we whispering?"

"Secret," Nagase replied, winking. He grasped Joshima firmly by his upper arm, surprised by the hidden strength there, and tugged, looking for an empty practice room.

Nagase pulled him into the first unlocked storage cupboard he could find and slammed the door behind them, twisting the lock just in case some nosy juniors were looking for further education. Joshima was still blinking up at him with those puppy eyes when Nagase turned, ready to pounce.

"What's going on, Tomoya?" Joshima asked quietly.

Nagase grinned that wolfish grin and stalked toward Joshima slowly. "I told you, Leader. I need you."

He watched Joshima's Adam's apple bob as he swallowed thickly, finally starting to catch on a bit. It was only when Joshima's eyes flicked down to Nagase's growing bulge and widened, if possible, even further, that Nagase knew it finally clicked. Sliding one hand through Joshima's hair, Nagase practically purred his request.

"Please, Leader? You're the only one that can help."

And there it was - Nagase's moment of victory. Joshima looked up in Nagase's eyes, paused just long enough to make Nagase wonder if one of the juniors was up for the task, then nodded almost imperceptibly.

Moments later, Joshima was propped up against a shelving unit, screaming into his fist and thrusting back onto Nagase's thick cock. Nagase felt an odd combination of pride and shame rush through him as he pounded his leader's ass, but all of that was quickly wiped away as Joshima threw his head back and screamed Nagase's name as he came on his shirt. Nagase followed a beat behind, shuddering slightly as the tension that had been invading his mind all day left his body.

They never spoke of the incident to anyone, though the rest of the band did whisper amongst themselves why Joshima was wearing a different shirt for the rest of the day. And why Nagase was suddenly so nice to him for the next week.