'Title: Puppy Love (Because my titles are always uninventive :P)
Author: Henso Shite
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Koyama/Kato
Disclaimer: They're not mine.
Warnings: Um, animal-styled role-playing.
Summary: Written for the
JE Spring Smut Meme for the prompt: Shige is Koyama's pet. (Not OOC Koyama, please. Think more doting master (??) than heavy bdsm.) . Originally posted
here. Koyama quietly stepped into his genken, closing the door silently and carefully laying his keys down on the bench. He'd been playing this game with himself for a few weeks now; trying to get into the apartment and sneak up on Shige-chan. It never worked. No matter how absorbed in what he was doing, Shige always seemed to know instinctively when Koyama was home. Koyama ignored his house slippers; walking down the hall in socked feet at least gave him a chance.
"Koyama's home!" sounded from the kitchen and a second later a very sweaty Shige appeared in front of him. "Okaeri."
Koyama couldn't help but grin at the enthusiastic welcome and ruffled Shige's hair in silent appreciation. Well he at least he started to...
"Shige-chan why are you so sweaty?" he asked as he pulled his hand back and wondered if it would be unkind to wipe the sweat off on Shige's shirt instead of his own jacket.
"I just got back from training. I want to impress you at Soukon filming. I'm going to get faster and faster and you'll be so impressed at how quickly I can bring you that stick." Shige beamed, determined to live up to his unrealistic expectations.
"It's called a baton, Shige, not a stick," Koyama muttered as he put his things down and took a sniff, "Phwooo~ Shige I love you, but you stink!"
Shige's eyes seemed to lose their sparkle at Koyama's words. Not only did Koyama not seem to believe in Shige's running prowess, but he was apparently repulsed by Shige's B.O.
"Hey now," Koyama said, tilting Shige face back up and leaning in close enough that their noses touched, "Don't do the sad puppy face; you know that always makes me feel bad."
Shige's eyes regained a bit of their sparkle as he put an extra pathetic look on his face, peering up at Koyama through his lashes and whimpering like a lost puppy.
"Wah~ Such a cutie! But if you're going to act like a pet, you're going to get treated like one."
Shige wasn't exactly sure what Koyama meant by that but he knew that he enjoyed that little fission of happiness that tickled in his gut when Koyama called him a cutie. Maybe it would be worthwhile to see just what Koyama meant, so Shige tilted his head to the side and tried to look confused as he let out a little curious puppy dog whine.
Koyama visibly wibbled at the sight of puppy!Shige and reached up to ruffle his hair.
"Shige-chaaan~, you'd make such a cute pet but there's only one solution for stinky puppies." he announced.
Shige froze for a moment. Koyama wouldn't lock him outside or anything, would he? It's cold out there and Shige was all sweaty - he'd get ill in minutes. Shige was pulled out of his worried thoughts by his boyfriend bending down to look him in the eye and whispering two rather interesting words.
"Bath time."
Koyama was oddly thrilled at the way Shige seemed to visibly perk up at the magic words. He was getting way more into this role play thing than Koyama had expected. Koyama easily herded Shige into the bathroom and closed the door behind them - he remembered his childhood friend's dog always loved to run through the house and rub her wet fur on furniture after a bath and while Koyama knew Shige would never consider doing that, he was trying to be a good owner and this seemed to fit the situation.
As he knelt next to the tub and adjusted the taps until the temperature was just right, Shige sat at the foot of the tub and watched with eager eyes.
"You're really going to wash me?" he asked, quiet but unable to hide his excitement.
Koyama nodded and moved closer to strip his 'pet' of clothes.
Shige sat still and passive, letting Koyama do all the work and pressing wet kisses on his 'owner's' face whenever it was within reach. Koyama couldn't help but giggle at Shige's silly behaviour.
When Shige was finally free of his clothing, Koyama helped him into the tub, aware that Shige was capable of getting in himself but enjoying being allowed to help him anyway. The water was only about four inches deep so far. Koyama smiled at the way Shige sat on his heels and rested his palms on his knees, looking for all the world like a sitting dog.
Koyama ignored the shower head, instead cupping his hands to lift small amounts of water up, rinsing Shige from top to bottom before filling his palm with shampoo and starting in on his hair. Shige let out a contented noise and pushed back against the fingers massaging his scalp.
"Such a good boy." Koyama praised as his fingers scratched gently behind Shige's ears.
Shige let out a little yip in response and leant his whole head into his owner's touch.
Koyama grinned and rinsed off his hands. He picked up the body wash and moved on to 'shampoo' the rest of Shige with as much diligence and care as he'd used on his scalp. Shige seem to love the attention, stretching out and arching into Koyama's touch, wherever it moved. Koyama couldn't help but be thrilled that Shige was enjoying being pampered. It was so rare that Shige really allowed him free reign to give unconditionally. Usually Shige would pull him up and remind him not to be a doormat, always insisting on returning favours and compensating for the random presents that Koyama tried to lavish on him. Giving without return was what made Koyama happy and finally Shige was allowing it without question.
Koyama lifted Shige's right arm and Shige pushed down a little, acting as though he really needed that limb to balance his weight. Koyama shifted the hand up to his shoulder and let it rest there as he lathered Shige's torso. The water was above Shige's waist by now but Koyama continued to lather below the water line, running strong fingers over soft skin until he reached his mark.
As Koyama's fingers curled around firm flesh, Shige raised a little, tension thrumming through him as he licked Koyama's neck. Koyama continued on, twisting as he tugged, his other hand rubbing Shige's behind. Shige panted wetly against Koyama's ear and whined low in his throat as Koyama moved lower, massaging his balls against each other.
Shige raised up to kneel in the tub, the weight of his forearms pushing down on Koyama's shoulders, water level slowly rising up against the base of Shige shaft as Koyama added more body wash and resumed lathering Shige with enthusiasm.
"Good boy."
Shige arched back and whimpered, eyes glassing over slightly.
Koyama leant back slightly and waited for Shige to look at him but Shige was busy panting against his 'owner', too caught up in what he was feeling to pay attention. Koyama smiled to himself and slowed his hand movements a little. Shige looked down and found Koyama staring straight at him.
"Come on, Shige." Koyama encouraged.
Confusion crossed Shige's face. If they got any closer, Koyama would be in the tub with him.
Koyama looked at him with an honesty in his expression and tried again.
"Come." Koyama commanded.
Shige's whole body jolted as he realised what Koyama was saying and he hesitated, looking down at where Koyama's hips were leaning carefully against the edge of the bath.
"Shige," Koyama called, pulling Shige's attention back to his boyfriend, "Come."
Shige finally gave in, letting his eyes flutter shut as he gave in to the sensations of Koyama's hand the rising heat of the water lapping at his over sensitive skin. His body tensed, pushing down even harder against Koyama's shoulders as Shige let out a prolonged moan that was almost a howl and exploded in his 'owner's' hand.
Koyama gently wiped the come off Shige's belly with a wash cloth and lowered him back in the water. He scratched behind Shige's ear and muttered a string of quiet praises as he finished washing him off. Shige was limp and stated, barely aware of what Koyama was doing for him as he resting against the elder man's shoulder.
It wasn't until he was towelled off and kneeling in front of Koyama on the bathmat, having his hair dried, that he realised that Koyama was still untouched. Shige felt as though he'd been selfish and unfair so he nuzzled his face into Koyama's crotch, intending to do a thorough job of making it up to him but Koyama just pushed him off and continued to towel at Shige's hair.
Shige whined and tried again, this time with his hand. Koyama pushed him away again and moved away to get Shige's pyjamas. Shige trailed him into the bedroom and stood beside the dresser as Koyama foraged around in the drawers.
"Koyama, please."
"Shige, sometimes I just want to give you something without getting anything back. Let me spoil you a little."
"But you're hard." Shige whined.
Koyama smiled at that and held out a pair of boxers, waiting for Shige to step into them. Shige reluctantly did as he was asked, balancing with a hand on Koyama's shoulder as he stepped in.
"We'll play after dinner, I promise. But first I want to feed you."
Shige sighed at that. Koyama always did like the slow burn of really stretching out their arousals, and Shige knew that Koyama would seriously enjoy making dinner and eating it while hard. Shige also knew that Koyama would not do a single thing to relieve any of the pressure, probably wouldn't even let himself rub against the bench. But if that's what Koyama wanted to do, then Shige had no real reason to stop him.
"But after dinner, we'll play together? And you'll let me help you come?" Shige needed to at least be sure that he would be able to repay Koyama for the bath.
Koyama nodded happily and pulled a pyjama shirt over Shige's head. There was no point telling Shige that he had no intention of allowing himself to orgasm before he'd pleasured Shige at least two more times. But not everything needed to be said. After all Koyama had a lot of techniques for training his boyfriend and nothing worked better than positive reinforcement.