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Fic: Full house of leather [2/2], NC-17
Title: Full house of leather [2/2]
Fandom: Tsubasa: Reservoir Chronicle
Pairing: Fai/Kurogane/Yuui
Author: reikah
Rating: NC-17
Word count: 12,825
Notes: AU inspired by too much Lady Gaga & written for clampkink - prompt was fai & yuui as strippers, blushing virgin kurogane as a patron who gets taken home.
← part one
After taking care of his erection in the employee's bathroom, Kurogane spent the next two hours at the bar. Touya just raised an eyebrow at him when he slid into an empty seat and said, "More beer?"
"Sure," Kurogane said, still grinning. Partially it was the post-orgasm haze that always settled over him, partially it was the knowledge that in two hours he'd be doing it again with Fai and Yuui. Touya cracked the cap off a bottle and slid it wordlessly across the counter, and Kurogane swiveled in his seat and stared back at the dancers currently on the stage; their movements seemed wooden and heavy. A few minutes later someone poked him in the side and he jerked.
"Kuro-chan," Fai said cheerfully. He was wearing a black trench coat belted up tightly across his waist; it came to his bare mid-thighs, and worked oddly well with the go-go boots. "My brother says we're giving you a lift home."
"Tch," Kurogane said, folding his arms over his chest, and the blond grinned like a shark.
"I haven't deflowered a virgin for ages~!" he trilled, and Kurogane sputtered and recoiled from him. Touya was laughing at him from behind the bar, he knew it.
"Shut up, idiot!" Kurogane hissed, and Fai laughed and plucked the half-empty bottle from his fingers, throwing his head back and upending it. His throat worked rhythmically as he swallowed; he wiped his mouth with the back of a hand and gave it back to Kurogane, looking smug.
"Don't drink too much," he said. "Or you won't be able to get it up again, and that'll make us so sad."
"Don't you have any fuckin' decency?" Kurogane snarled, and Fai paused, rolled his eyes skyward as though pondering the question, and then shook his head.
"I think I lost that the first time I did that set with Yuui. We're very close," he said lewdly, and laughed at the way Kurogane choked.
"You're -" Kurogane sputtered, making vague violent hand gestures, and Fai put a hand on his head and ruffled his hair.
"Kuro-tsuntsun is so mean to me," he said over Kurogane's shoulder.
"Stop teasing him, Fai," Touya said wearily.
"Fuck off," Kurogane scowled, and batted Fai's hand away. He turned his empty beer bottle around in his hands. "When are you two on stage next?"
"Forty minutes," Fai said, checking his watch, and pouted. "I need to go over the steps with Yuui. We'll be out of here after that. Watch the other dancers. And tip them!"
"Fine," said Kurogane, waving him away.
"So you're going home with the twins," Touya said, when the blond had gone, and Kurogane flushed. "Heh. They've never taken a customer home before."
"Never?" Kurogane asked, narrowing his eyes.
"Not since I started working here last year," Touya said. The DJ announced a change of sets over the loudspeaker. "What did you do?"
"I could tell them apart," Kurogane replied blankly, and that seemed to be enough for the bartender, who drew Kurogane a glass of plain water.
He watched several more sets before the twins came on again. He thought their colors might be reversed, but with the workplace masks up he couldn't tell. He watched over his shoulder from the bar; this set wasn't the same as the last time, and seemed based around bondage. Each twin wore a collar attached to a length of chain, which they toyed with. Their movements were still rhythmic, bodies moving with the beat, their feet fast-paced as they danced across the stage, and at one point during a particularly driving track Kurogane had to look away to keep from embarrassing himself.
When he glanced back the one going by the Phoenix moniker was kneeling on hands and knees with the other standing behind him, one long boot on his bare back. 'Starling' caught Kurogane's eye and winked, and that was sufficient for Kurogane to see they'd kept their stage names and Fai was the one pretending submission in this dance.
Although this dance was no less erotic, distance and perspective helped; now he'd seen them out of their stripper guises he found himself watching more for the breaks in their performance, the way Fai's eyes crinkled as Yuui touched his sides, the way Yuui's mouth moved in an unscripted, self-aware smile when a drunk tossed crumpled bills onto the stage with a loud comment about their asses.
The set lasted perhaps thirty minutes, ending with more pole tricks, and Kurogane got up and approached the door to the backstage area as soon as the twins gave their parting bow. Both of them collected money this time, and it definitely wasn't his imagination that saw them do it quickly and with little of their earlier playfulness. Yuui's cheeks were pink when he jumped off the stage and approached him.
"We just need to change," he said, and to the bouncer in front of the door, "He's okay, he can come through."
Kurogane had to stoop to enter the dressing room, which had three other strippers in that he recognized from earlier sets; they were smoking cigarettes and nursing beers, and when he ducked his head under the doorframe to enter after Yuui they all catcalled him.
"Look at you, on the prowl," said one of the dancers to Yuui appreciatively.
"He's even taller than you two," said another one, eyeing him.
"Yup. Looking forward to tonight, we're off now," Yuui said blithely and smiled in a secretive way. Fai came into the room then, counting out his bills, his mouth moving silently; he passed them to Yuui and kissed his twin lightly on the cheek before nodding greeting at the other dancers.
"It's a good thing we can stay up late," he said, teasingly, pulling out a chair. "Kuro-tall, sit down instead of lurking around like a Japanese batman."
"Yes! No more exams," Yuui replied, stripping his mesh shirt off gratefully as Kurogane gingerly sat down. Fai tossed him a hairbrush and he caught it, pulling a hairband off the handle and sticking it between his teeth as he combed through his messy hair.
"That means we can pay you extra attention, Kuro-chii!" Fai added helpfully, wiping eyeliner away with a damp cloth.
"Thanks," Kurogane grunted, feeling out of place here. Yuui sank into a chair to pull off his boots, and Fai yanked the brush quickly through his own hair before shrugging his AC/DC t-shirt back on. "What do you two study?" he asked, curious.
"Law," said Fai.
"Pre-med," said Yuui.
"I already have a degree in chemistry, but I didn't like it," Fai added, and Kurogane looked away chivalrously as he pulled off the g-string, trying to reconcile the image of Fai and a dour suited lawyer.
"Either way. This pays the bills," Yuui said, smiling. At least his white leather made it easier to imagine him in a lab coat.
It didn't take them very long to finish changing. The clothes - thongs and g-strings and leather and numerous other items Kurogane hadn't even thought would be part of a stripper's inventory, like makeup and hair clips and handcuffs and makeup remover - went into two duffle bags. He had already seen Fai's street clothes, and Yuui's weren't much different; green cargo pants with a grey zip-up hoodie, so worn and faded whatever logo had once adorned the front was indecipherable. Kurogane's final moment of shock came when Yuui was zipping up his bag only to turn and say to Fai, "You're driving, right? Don't forget your glasses."
"Oh. Good point." Fai grabbed a silver case off a desk and popped them open, slipping on a pair of blue half-moon glasses and blinking as his eyes adjusted. They suited him much more than Kurogane had thought, matching the planes of his face and his long pale hair, the ends unbound and shaggy around the collar of his shirt. Yuui smiled at his twin and leaned over, kissing his cheek.
"Ready," Yuui said and held out a hand to Kurogane, expression gentle. "You ready, Kurogane-san?"
Kurogane took it, hoping his nervousness didn't show.
"We'll take care of you," Fai said behind him, but he sounded lewd rather than reassuring. Yuui rolled his eyes.
The twin's apartment was spotless, which wasn't in keeping with Fai's character as far as Kurogane had known so far. It was also tiny and cramped, and the bed seemed very far away from the front door indeed, especially, Kurogane thought, when you crossed the threshhold into the apartment with a blond in your arms. Fai's mouth was on his, searing away his upper brain functions; his clever long fingers were twined in Kurogane's shirt. Yuui's hands were blazing warm against his lower back.
"Fai, bed," Yuui said behind them, and Fai broke the kiss, breathing heavily. Kurogane growled in protest and dipped his head, seeking more. He'd never kissed before, and he couldn't remember why not; Fai had a sinful mouth and he delivered, his kisses wide and roaming, his teeth nipping at Kurogane's lip even as he thrust his tongue in to lap at Kurogane's own.
Kurogane tipped them so he had the wall at his back, providing him with support as he kissed back. He was a head taller than Fai and it showed; his neck protested the angle he had to bend out to kiss the blond, but it didn't seem important. When he released Fai it was because he needed air, and then his gaze focused on the other blond standing next to Fai and he wanted to kiss him, too.
"Bed," Yuui said sharply, moving back a step, and Kurogane whimpered and ground his erection against Fai's lower stomach, making Fai laugh breathlessly. Fai had teased him the entire car ride back, he deserved it.
"It's okay, Kuro-virgin," Fai said stroking the line of his throat with a thumb. "Follow me," and he twisted out of Kurogane's grip and peeled his coat off as he walked across the room and along a corridor to a plain white door. His sneakers he kicked off during the journey, and he was in the process of pulling off his t-shirt when he nudged the door open; Yuui followed him with a wriggle of his hips and a quirk of his eyebrows, also shucking his clothes off. Kurogane swallowed and pushed himself away from the wall, after them.
The twins' bedroom was decorated in a light pastel blue. It had furniture in it, and later maybe Kurogane would care about any of that except the bed, which was wide and large. Fai was making it rather hastily; the twins had apparently left it in a mess when they had gotten up.
"Sorry it's not much," Yuui said. "We don't usually bring people home."
Kurogane didn't know quite what to say. It wasn't like he routinely went home with strippers either, let alone identical twin strippers who seemed to have a thing going between them both onstage and off. He shifted his weight from foot to foot, and Fai tweaked the cover and stood up. Both of them were watching him, their blue eyes darker than the room's walls.
"He's freaking out," Fai said, casually, taking his twin's wrist.
"Of course he is," said Yuui, taking a step closer to Fai and tucking his head into the curve of his neck. Fai's thumb was rubbing over the soft skin of his inner wrist; both of them kept staring at Kurogane.
"I'm not," Kurogane snapped, although he feared he was. What was he doing here? This was stupid, he ought to know better.
The twins exchanged a long look, and then they both came to him. Yuui took his chin between long fingers and gently pulled him down for a kiss; his lips were as soft and warm as Fai's, and he kissed gently as Fai eased Kurogane's jacket off his shoulders, and then more. By the time Yuui broke the kiss Kurogane was standing there topless, his pants gaped open and his belt wound around Fai's hands.
"Look at him," said Yuui, admiringly.
"He's going to be a monk," Fai said smugly.
"Are you serious? Worst monk ever."
"Shut up," Kurogane told them, and the twins exchanged a long look.
"Bed," Yuui said again, determined, and seized Kurogane's wrist, braceletting it with his fingers. He tugged Kurogane gently toward the bed and pushed him onto it, climbing onto his lap and kissing him again.
"Yuuuuuuiiii~!" Fai said in a wheedling voice, following them. He climbed onto the bed and poked Yuui's back. "I want a turn with Kuro-virgin!"
"How are we going to do this?" Yuui asked his twin, sitting back, and Kurogane hesitently settled his hands on the blond's shoulders and leaned forward to kiss at his jawline. He wasn't sure how much he could touch. Yuui let his eyes flutter halfway closed and made a small, pleased noise.
"Put him on his hands and knees," Fai said firmly. "I'll fuck him from behind, you blow him."
"He's a virgin, Fai, and he has teeth," Yuui replied sharply, and Kurogane growled at him.
"I'm not fucking deaf," he said.
"Sorry," said Yuui, and placed his warm palm over Kurogane's still-clothed dick, cupping it gently. Kurogane closed his mouth abruptly.
"Here, I have a plan," Fai said, and then switched to a language Kurogane didn't know that sounded like English, a string of strange noises and harsh consonants. Yuui cocked his head to one side, listening.
And that was how Kurogane found himself standing in the hallway, his legs spread and his hands braced against the wall, naked and being felt up by a pair of identical twins with mischievious smiles.
He felt uncomfortable standing like this, a little nervous and a lot excited. Yuui was a wiry thing underneath him, his tongue pink and bright against the skin of Kurogane's belly, his blue eyes hazy and yet his gaze focused. He didn't seem all that disturbed by Kurogane's erection so close to his face, and Kurogane thought that if he weren't so worried about Fai behind him he'd be a lot more excited by the rough sensation of Yuui's tongue dragging over the hairs of his stomach.
As if invoked by his thoughts Fai pressed himself into Kurogane from behind, and Kurogane couldn't help but flinch. Fai's skin was soft and smooth against his, his long hair ticklish against Kurogane's back, and he laughed damply into Kurogane's skin. "Don't worry, Kuro-virgin," he said. "You'll be just fine." He touched one hand to the small of Kurogane's back and Kurogane swallowed, angling his head to try and see what Fai was doing around his own hips.
"Don't move," Yuui said, and bit at him pointedly. His teeth scraped over Kurogane's skin and Kurogane's throat felt sandpaper dry.
Fai hooked his foot around Kurogane's ankle and nudged his legs even further apart. Kurogane couldn't fight the flush of embarrassment that ran through him at the feeling of being so open, but Yuui drew back and licked his lips, shiny slickness that captured his eyes. Fai pressed his thumb against Kurogane's tailbone lightly.
"This might feel weird," Fai said, as warm slick fingers gently eased into the crack of his ass, sensation so strange and unexpected Kurogane experienced a full-body shudder. Yuui caught his thighs and stroked his palms down them reassuringly, and Kurogane stared down at him, focused on his strange foreign eyes as Fai slid one lubed finger inside.
It was a curious feeling, arousing and intimidating at once. He instinctively clenched and Fai made a soothing noise, stroking his spine with his free hand as he thrust his finger all the way inside. "How is he?" Yuui asked, conversationally, talking around Kurogane as though he wasn't there. His hands were warm against the bunched muscle of Kurogane's thighs.
"Kuro-tight is hot," Fai replied, and breathed out damply against Kurogane's back as he pushed and twisted his finger, pulling it almost all the way out and then plunging it back in again. Kurogane gritted his teeth. It still felt strange and weird, but now it felt somehow off, like Fai's finger wasn't enough. He yelped when a second finger joined the first, and Fai huffed softly in amusement.
"Three?" Yuui asked, and Fai grunted assent. Yuui leaned forward and nipped Kurogane's hip, teeth bruising against the arch of bone, and Kurogane moaned and rocked his hips instinctively, trying to find some friction for his cock. "Fai," Yuui said, and followed it with a rattled string of English. Fai's fingers stilled inside Kurogane.
"Hair band," he said firmly. "That'll do. It'll make him last longer."
"What are you talking about?" Kurogane said, through gritted teeth. Yuui pressed another kiss to his navel and glanced up at him, apologetic, before slipping free. "Yuui?"
"Kuro-virgin is doing really well," Fai said, in a slightly smug tone, "But he's still a virgin and we're worried you'll be all done before we are."
"What are you - hng!" Fai had added a third finger and Kurogane panted shamelessly. He felt stretched and open, uncomfortably so, and he was damn sure Fai's cock was bigger than three fingers. He couldn't really see the lure - "Fuck!"
"There it is," Fai said happily, his voice fuzzy beyond the shimmering ripples of pleasure that coursed through Kurogane. "Yuui, hurry."
"Got one," Yuui called, and then he was back, beautiful and blond and smiling as he held up a thin blue hairband, the kind Kurogane's sister and mother used. Before Kurogane could ask him what he meant to do with it he had pulled it over his wrist, licked his own palm wetly, and pumped Kurogane's cock, his hand sliding neatly all the way from the head down the shaft, gathering Kurogane's pre-come and smearing as he went. He drew his hand back and Kurogane whimpered; Fai hummed and flexed his fingers, opening him further, his hold on Kurogane's hip tight enough to be painful.
Yuui pulled the hairband off his wrist and twisted it, trying it expertly right under the head of Kurogane's cock, and then pushed the band down until it was snug against the base of Kurogane's cock. His eyes were bright and avid as he leaned back on his heels to admire his handiwork. "If you feel any numbness, you need to tell us," he said, warningly.
"Kuro-tan won't last that long," Fai said, teasingly, right into Kurogane's ear.
"Fuck you," Kurogane panted. He could feel the ring around his cock, a pressurized band beyond which his dick felt flat-out strange, but there was no numbness yet. Instead it felt like he was getting harder. Yuui made an appreciative noise and leaned forward, licking at the head, a quick swipe with his tongue. Kurogane grunted and Fai pulled his fingers out with an abruptness that made Kurogane curse under his breath, and then his heat was gone from Kurogane's back.
"Kitchen counter," Yuui said, eyes still fixed on Kurogane's cock, and Fai made a pleased noise from somewhere far too far away before his feet sounded again on the hallway passage. Kurogane growled and twisted to try and see the man, but Yuui smacked him sharply on the thigh and he turned his attention back to the twin underneath him. His ass felt weird, open and odd, but it wasn't a bad feeling.
Fai said something in English again, and Kurogane ground his teeth. Yuui shushed him this time, and when he spoke, it was back in Japanese: "Fai. Kurogane doesn't speak English, let alone Twinglish. It won't kill you to speak a language he understands, yes?"
"Fiiiine," Fai said, smiling, and then he touched Kurogane's back gently, tracing the knobs of his spine with a finger. "I'm just going to put a condom on, Kuro-worried."
"A condom?" Kurogane scrolled his mind hastily back to high school sex ed. "Why? I can't get pregnant."
Yuui's eyes widened and he grinned, but had the grace to turn his head and hide it in his shoulder. Fai was not so kind, and cackled out loud. "Oh," he said, threads of laughter running through his voice. "Oh, I want to keep you."
"Shut up," Kurogane snarled, mortified, and felt the kiss Fai pressed to his shoulder.
"Sex is messy business, Kuro-doggy," Fai purred, practically into his skin. "Especially with strangers."
"Stop teasing him," Yuui said, smiling.
"Yuui~! I haven't had a real virgin in ages," Fai cried, his pout carrying in his voice, but Yuui just rolled his eyes and Kurogane silently thanked him.
The next sound was something ripping and then Fai's muffled curse, but before Kurogane could turn and look Yuui surged forward and clasped his hips, his thumbs pressing tight into the hollows of Kurogane's pelvis. He lowered his head and breathed wetly across the tip of Kurogane's cock and then smiled up at Kurogane through the curtain of blond hair shielding his face, and something curled tight in Kurogane's belly, his balls aching.
The first touch of Yuui's tongue was nothing like he'd imagined before, in his bedroom with his magazines and his palm. His tongue was silky at the back and rough at the tip, and he licked his way down Kurogane's cock lazily, his blue eyes lidded. Kurogane hissed shakily at the shocks of pleasure that coursed through him from every place he touched, the heat that sparked in his balls and soared upward, and braced himself further against the wall. His knees felt weak but the last thing he wanted to do was fall on top of Yuui and end this.
"Ready?" Fai said in his ear, his teeth grazing the lobe, and before Kurogane had time to think his hand was atop his twin's over Kurogane's hips. Fai bucked his hips and Kurogane stiffened as something hard and blunt and slick slid between his cheeks, skidding over his hole a few times before with a muffled curse Fai got the tip in the right place. Yuui pulled away from Kurogane's cock and raised an eyebrow, and Kurogane's mouth worked into a silent o as Fai pushed inside him, one long sweet burn that ached and sparked and felt fucking amazing. It seemed to go on forever; he was aware that he was sweating, his neck wet and his skin overheated.
"Hnn," Kurogane said, panting. He felt full, he felt stretched, he felt amazing.
"You feel nice," Fai said, and he sounded a little breathless himself.
"You all the way in?" Yuui asked interestedly, his fingers idly playing over Kurogane's lower stomach, his short nails carding through the wiry hairs there. Kurogane looked down, seeing how hard and red his own cock looked. Yuui's wasn't much better off.
"He's very tight," Fai said, blissfully, and gave a short, shallow thrust of his hips that startled a cry out of Kurogane. It was little more than a squeak, and a tiny one at that, but nonetheless he tensed, waiting for either twin to comment on it. Instead Fai moaned against his back.
"Keep it up," Yuui said, amused, and brushed his own bangs behind an ear as he bent back to mouth at Kurogane's cock, his lips pink and shiny, his tongue leaving a slick trail behind. Kurogane growled, but Fai's other hand flew to his hips then, and Fai gave another experimental thrust that made Kurogane's toes curl on the hardwood floor.
"You feel so good, Kuro-tan," Fai said, some of the teasing drained from his voice. He nipped at Kurogane's back again, his hips rocking shallowly back and forth in a steady rhythm that was beginning to build in momentum; Kurogane found his hips moving in time with it, trying to urge Fai in deeper, trying to coax him to hit the same spot that had made him squeak.
"I - hnn - I didn't -" Kurogane lost his train of thought as another thrust knocked stars into his eyes. Yuui had stopped tonguing his cock which was a good thing; his balls were heavy with pleasure, the band delaying but not preventing. Instead the other twin was pressing kisses into the soft sensitive skin of his thighs and belly and hips, his whole face warm and light.
Slowly, his limbs tense and uncooperative, Kurogane slid one of his hands down from the wall, bracing himself on the other in order to touch Yuui's hair. Yuui flinched in surprise but smiled and leaned into the embrace, his eyes amused. "You need to finish with him soon. I think I want a turn," Yuui said, and Fai moaned, a shivery noise that went straight to Kurogane's balls.
"Just - just a second," Fai said, and fucked into Kurogane savagely, so hard Kurogane's bare feet skidded an inch or so over the floor. Yuui yelped in surprise as Kurogane's knee banged into his shoulder and swore under his breath. Fai let out a shuddery sigh and his hands tightened even further on Kurogane's hips.
"Fuck," he said, heavily, and leaned against Kurogane, limp and boneless. "Fuck, that was good."
Kurogane whimpered, although he'd deny it was the noise he made later. His cock was so hard he thought he could break something with it, harder than he'd ever been in his life, and Fai was heavy and inside him but not going anywhere and Yuui was eeling away instead of licking at his dick and his life was so unfair.
"Get out of him, Fai," Yuui called back. "You owe him oral sex."
"Can't move," Fai said, and Kurogane growled. "Just want to lie here. Kuro-puppy is sexy and makes all sorts of noises."
"Fuck you," Kurogane said viciously, reaching for his own cock, and Fai batted his hand away with no apparently effort.
"I called seconds," Yuui said, his voice closer now, and with a reluctant growl Fai put his hands on Kurogane's back and pushed himself up and out. Kurogane's hips moved without his consent, attempting to keep him inside, and he pressed his forehead against the inside of his elbow and tried to take a deep breath.
"Yuui gets sloppy seconds~" Fai said, amused, and leaned against the wall next to Kurogane. He looked dazed and pretty out of it.
"And your IQ halves after you come," Yuui replied, and then grunted. He was standing behind Kurogane, judging him his voice, and Kurogane let his lip peel back from his canines.
"Shut up," Kurogane said through gritted teeth. "Both of you. Just. Help."
"Okay," Yuui said, breathlessly, and then there were hands on his buttocks, and Kurogane spread his legs further apart to facilitate him, and Yuui pushed inside in one long thrust that made Fai hum in approval. Kurogane grunted, screwing his eyes shut. Yuui's cock felt the same as Fai's, the same shape and length, but his hands on Kurogane's hips were more demanding. It took him a few thrusts to angle himself to the spot that made Kurogane cry out, and then he pushed lightly down on Kurogane's lower back, shifting the angle of his pelvis until he was hitting it with almost every thrust, and Kurogane bit the meat of his own inner arm to keep from crying out.
"No fair, you got to watch me first," Fai protested. He slid down to the floor, his back against the wall, and scuttled over until he sat directly in front of Kurogane. His pupils were still dilated, and his smile had a dopey, dreamy quality to it.
Yuui's only response was a low hiss. He held on to Kurogane's hip with one hand, but the other was wrapped around Kurogane's side, roaming over the skin of his chest and belly, lightly thumbing Kurogane's nipples. Kurogane felt dizzy with need, shaky with pleasure, and when Fai climbed to his knees and focused a studious look at his cock it just added to the roiling wave of sensation.
"I don't think I can blow him while you're making his hips move like that," Fai said. "Kuro-virgin would probably get bitten."
"Touch me," Kurogane gasped.
"Don't suck, lick," Yuui said, sounding exasperated.
"Keep still so I can take the hairband off," Fai said. "Unless Kuro-priap likes hospitals." He did just that, with swift, surprisingly gentle fingers, while Yuui held himself still and pressed soft kisses over the sore spots where Fai had nipped him earlier.
His cock throbbed once free of the band, and Kurogane swore under his breath as Fai nuzzled against it with his cheek, his eyelashes lowered and his face so similar to the mask he'd worn onstage earlier. Yuui made a small noise akin to a purr and then he was back to the rhythm of their hips, and Kurogane lost himself on the very next stroke, Yuui's cock pressing over that spot inside him. He came harder than he ever had before. Fai closed his eyes in time, at least.
"Fuck," Kurogane said, his voice thin to his own ears. Yuui's fingers tightened in his skin, and drunkenly they fell forwards, Kurogane banging his knees on the floor. Fai was wiping semen off his face with the back on one hand and looking cranky about it. "Fuck," Kurogane repeated again, and Fai looked up, saw Kurogane's expression, and grinned.
"Hnn," Yuui said happily, slipping out of Kurogane and rolling onto his back on the floor. He looked just as dazed as Fai had.
"Well," said Fai, still scrubbing come off his face, "I think I can call you Kuro-sama now, since you're no longer a virgin. Was it what you hoped it would be?"
"Hnn," Kurogane said, aware he was grinning and unable to stop himself.
"That's disrespectful," Yuui said reproachfully. "He's going to be a monk."
"Being a monk isn't like being a catholic priest, Yuui, they're allowed to have sex," Fai said. He rubbed at his face with his wrist and then glanced down at it and scowled. "Don't think they're supposed to have incestuous threesomes, though."
"So non-incestuous threesomes are okay? Good to know," said Yuui. Kurogane thought he ought to stop them, or at least say something, but his brain seemed content to run on empty.
It wasn't how he'd imagined losing his virginity. It was better.
Kurogane woke up the next morning to the harsh bleep of his cellphone's default ring tone. He'd never gotten around to changing it and he groped for the nightstand with his eyes closed. He had to stop when he realized that not only was the nightstand not within reach, but that there was a heavy body sleeping atop that arm, rendering it numb and pretty much useless. His morning erection was pressed persistently against warm flesh.
"Hnn," he said, lifting his head off the pillows to look. Yuui's eyes were open, thin slits of blue, but he looked fairly out of it; his cock was pressed into the hollow of Yuui's hip. His cellphone was on the pillow beyond Yuui's head. He didn't remember leaving it there, but he picked it up and opened it cautiously.
"What is it?" Kurogane said gruffly, rolling away from Yuui. He distinctly remembered Fai having fallen asleep on his other side, but the bed there was empty and cool to the touch.
"There you are! We were worried you'd died," Fuuma said, not sounding all that worried. "You get home safely?"
"Uh, not quite," Kurogane said. Yuui had stirred and was moving across the sheets, a predatory expression on his face, and he slid into Kurogane's lap. Kurogane switched the phone to his other ear and cautiously set a hand to Yuui's hip. "Still kind of. Busy."
"Busy? Busy how? Man, did you end up in the drunk tank? You need me to come bail you out?"
"No," Kurogane said. Yuui hooked his arms around the back of his neck and leaned in, pressing a searing kiss against his throat. Kurogane's cock twitched and he could feel Yuui's mouth curl up in a smile as he felt it. "I'm just fine," he continued, eyes on the blond before him.
"Then where are you?" Fuuma asked, sounding bewildered, and Yuui rolled his eyes and took Kurogane's cellphone from him, putting it to his ear.
"Hi. Kurogane's busy right now," he said. "Call back later. Much later."
He hung up and tossed the phone casually to the pillow, and Kurogane slid both hands around his naked back, admiring the smooth skin under his fingers. "He won't leave me alone now," he said.
"Don't care," said Yuui, and kissed him. He had pretty vile morning breath, but Kurogane kissed him back. His heart was doing strange things in his chest. "Fai's making breakfast, by the way. American-style. Expect bacon."
"Thanks," Kurogane said, uncertainly. Yuui was warm and heavy in his lap and there was a glint to his eye that said there's more to come.
"How do you feel?" Yuui asked, tilting his head to one side, and Kurogane thought about it for a second before answering.
"Sore," he said, and grinned. "Good."
"You were pretty amazing," Yuui said, smiling, and Kurogane growled at him and jerked his head away to hide his blush. "Do you have anywhere to be today?"
"No," Kurogane said shortly, and then, his heart thudding in his chest, "WouldyouandFaicometodinnerwithme."
Yuui stared at him. "What," he said.
"WouldyouandFaicometodinnerwithme."
Yuui swallowed, and Kurogane realized it was the first time he'd seen him so disarmed. "I - uh. That is. We'll think about it," he said, hoarsely, and then cleared his throat. The shells of his ears had turned faintly pink. "In the meantime," he said, allowing his voice to drop to a low register that somehow went right to Kurogane's morning hard-on, "Maybe you'd be ready for a pre-breakfast round two?"
This time yesterday Kurogane had woken up in his own flat, in his own bed, with the sun burning his face because he never remembered to close his curtains. He had washed and dressed and gone to class. The day had been simple and structured.
Today Yuui showed him how to give a blow job while his twin was in the kitchen making bacon, humming through the half-open bedroom door, and it didn't even freak him out when Fai popped his head in and wolf-whistled the pair of them before asking Kurogane how he liked his fried eggs.
He really was the worst monk ever.
-fin
konnichipuu drew ridiculously beautiful fanart of the twins working it - their poses are amazing. Go love her like she deserves!
Fandom: Tsubasa: Reservoir Chronicle
Pairing: Fai/Kurogane/Yuui
Author: reikah
Rating: NC-17
Word count: 12,825
Notes: AU inspired by too much Lady Gaga & written for clampkink - prompt was fai & yuui as strippers, blushing virgin kurogane as a patron who gets taken home.
← part one
After taking care of his erection in the employee's bathroom, Kurogane spent the next two hours at the bar. Touya just raised an eyebrow at him when he slid into an empty seat and said, "More beer?"
"Sure," Kurogane said, still grinning. Partially it was the post-orgasm haze that always settled over him, partially it was the knowledge that in two hours he'd be doing it again with Fai and Yuui. Touya cracked the cap off a bottle and slid it wordlessly across the counter, and Kurogane swiveled in his seat and stared back at the dancers currently on the stage; their movements seemed wooden and heavy. A few minutes later someone poked him in the side and he jerked.
"Kuro-chan," Fai said cheerfully. He was wearing a black trench coat belted up tightly across his waist; it came to his bare mid-thighs, and worked oddly well with the go-go boots. "My brother says we're giving you a lift home."
"Tch," Kurogane said, folding his arms over his chest, and the blond grinned like a shark.
"I haven't deflowered a virgin for ages~!" he trilled, and Kurogane sputtered and recoiled from him. Touya was laughing at him from behind the bar, he knew it.
"Shut up, idiot!" Kurogane hissed, and Fai laughed and plucked the half-empty bottle from his fingers, throwing his head back and upending it. His throat worked rhythmically as he swallowed; he wiped his mouth with the back of a hand and gave it back to Kurogane, looking smug.
"Don't drink too much," he said. "Or you won't be able to get it up again, and that'll make us so sad."
"Don't you have any fuckin' decency?" Kurogane snarled, and Fai paused, rolled his eyes skyward as though pondering the question, and then shook his head.
"I think I lost that the first time I did that set with Yuui. We're very close," he said lewdly, and laughed at the way Kurogane choked.
"You're -" Kurogane sputtered, making vague violent hand gestures, and Fai put a hand on his head and ruffled his hair.
"Kuro-tsuntsun is so mean to me," he said over Kurogane's shoulder.
"Stop teasing him, Fai," Touya said wearily.
"Fuck off," Kurogane scowled, and batted Fai's hand away. He turned his empty beer bottle around in his hands. "When are you two on stage next?"
"Forty minutes," Fai said, checking his watch, and pouted. "I need to go over the steps with Yuui. We'll be out of here after that. Watch the other dancers. And tip them!"
"Fine," said Kurogane, waving him away.
"So you're going home with the twins," Touya said, when the blond had gone, and Kurogane flushed. "Heh. They've never taken a customer home before."
"Never?" Kurogane asked, narrowing his eyes.
"Not since I started working here last year," Touya said. The DJ announced a change of sets over the loudspeaker. "What did you do?"
"I could tell them apart," Kurogane replied blankly, and that seemed to be enough for the bartender, who drew Kurogane a glass of plain water.
He watched several more sets before the twins came on again. He thought their colors might be reversed, but with the workplace masks up he couldn't tell. He watched over his shoulder from the bar; this set wasn't the same as the last time, and seemed based around bondage. Each twin wore a collar attached to a length of chain, which they toyed with. Their movements were still rhythmic, bodies moving with the beat, their feet fast-paced as they danced across the stage, and at one point during a particularly driving track Kurogane had to look away to keep from embarrassing himself.
When he glanced back the one going by the Phoenix moniker was kneeling on hands and knees with the other standing behind him, one long boot on his bare back. 'Starling' caught Kurogane's eye and winked, and that was sufficient for Kurogane to see they'd kept their stage names and Fai was the one pretending submission in this dance.
Although this dance was no less erotic, distance and perspective helped; now he'd seen them out of their stripper guises he found himself watching more for the breaks in their performance, the way Fai's eyes crinkled as Yuui touched his sides, the way Yuui's mouth moved in an unscripted, self-aware smile when a drunk tossed crumpled bills onto the stage with a loud comment about their asses.
The set lasted perhaps thirty minutes, ending with more pole tricks, and Kurogane got up and approached the door to the backstage area as soon as the twins gave their parting bow. Both of them collected money this time, and it definitely wasn't his imagination that saw them do it quickly and with little of their earlier playfulness. Yuui's cheeks were pink when he jumped off the stage and approached him.
"We just need to change," he said, and to the bouncer in front of the door, "He's okay, he can come through."
Kurogane had to stoop to enter the dressing room, which had three other strippers in that he recognized from earlier sets; they were smoking cigarettes and nursing beers, and when he ducked his head under the doorframe to enter after Yuui they all catcalled him.
"Look at you, on the prowl," said one of the dancers to Yuui appreciatively.
"He's even taller than you two," said another one, eyeing him.
"Yup. Looking forward to tonight, we're off now," Yuui said blithely and smiled in a secretive way. Fai came into the room then, counting out his bills, his mouth moving silently; he passed them to Yuui and kissed his twin lightly on the cheek before nodding greeting at the other dancers.
"It's a good thing we can stay up late," he said, teasingly, pulling out a chair. "Kuro-tall, sit down instead of lurking around like a Japanese batman."
"Yes! No more exams," Yuui replied, stripping his mesh shirt off gratefully as Kurogane gingerly sat down. Fai tossed him a hairbrush and he caught it, pulling a hairband off the handle and sticking it between his teeth as he combed through his messy hair.
"That means we can pay you extra attention, Kuro-chii!" Fai added helpfully, wiping eyeliner away with a damp cloth.
"Thanks," Kurogane grunted, feeling out of place here. Yuui sank into a chair to pull off his boots, and Fai yanked the brush quickly through his own hair before shrugging his AC/DC t-shirt back on. "What do you two study?" he asked, curious.
"Law," said Fai.
"Pre-med," said Yuui.
"I already have a degree in chemistry, but I didn't like it," Fai added, and Kurogane looked away chivalrously as he pulled off the g-string, trying to reconcile the image of Fai and a dour suited lawyer.
"Either way. This pays the bills," Yuui said, smiling. At least his white leather made it easier to imagine him in a lab coat.
It didn't take them very long to finish changing. The clothes - thongs and g-strings and leather and numerous other items Kurogane hadn't even thought would be part of a stripper's inventory, like makeup and hair clips and handcuffs and makeup remover - went into two duffle bags. He had already seen Fai's street clothes, and Yuui's weren't much different; green cargo pants with a grey zip-up hoodie, so worn and faded whatever logo had once adorned the front was indecipherable. Kurogane's final moment of shock came when Yuui was zipping up his bag only to turn and say to Fai, "You're driving, right? Don't forget your glasses."
"Oh. Good point." Fai grabbed a silver case off a desk and popped them open, slipping on a pair of blue half-moon glasses and blinking as his eyes adjusted. They suited him much more than Kurogane had thought, matching the planes of his face and his long pale hair, the ends unbound and shaggy around the collar of his shirt. Yuui smiled at his twin and leaned over, kissing his cheek.
"Ready," Yuui said and held out a hand to Kurogane, expression gentle. "You ready, Kurogane-san?"
Kurogane took it, hoping his nervousness didn't show.
"We'll take care of you," Fai said behind him, but he sounded lewd rather than reassuring. Yuui rolled his eyes.
The twin's apartment was spotless, which wasn't in keeping with Fai's character as far as Kurogane had known so far. It was also tiny and cramped, and the bed seemed very far away from the front door indeed, especially, Kurogane thought, when you crossed the threshhold into the apartment with a blond in your arms. Fai's mouth was on his, searing away his upper brain functions; his clever long fingers were twined in Kurogane's shirt. Yuui's hands were blazing warm against his lower back.
"Fai, bed," Yuui said behind them, and Fai broke the kiss, breathing heavily. Kurogane growled in protest and dipped his head, seeking more. He'd never kissed before, and he couldn't remember why not; Fai had a sinful mouth and he delivered, his kisses wide and roaming, his teeth nipping at Kurogane's lip even as he thrust his tongue in to lap at Kurogane's own.
Kurogane tipped them so he had the wall at his back, providing him with support as he kissed back. He was a head taller than Fai and it showed; his neck protested the angle he had to bend out to kiss the blond, but it didn't seem important. When he released Fai it was because he needed air, and then his gaze focused on the other blond standing next to Fai and he wanted to kiss him, too.
"Bed," Yuui said sharply, moving back a step, and Kurogane whimpered and ground his erection against Fai's lower stomach, making Fai laugh breathlessly. Fai had teased him the entire car ride back, he deserved it.
"It's okay, Kuro-virgin," Fai said stroking the line of his throat with a thumb. "Follow me," and he twisted out of Kurogane's grip and peeled his coat off as he walked across the room and along a corridor to a plain white door. His sneakers he kicked off during the journey, and he was in the process of pulling off his t-shirt when he nudged the door open; Yuui followed him with a wriggle of his hips and a quirk of his eyebrows, also shucking his clothes off. Kurogane swallowed and pushed himself away from the wall, after them.
The twins' bedroom was decorated in a light pastel blue. It had furniture in it, and later maybe Kurogane would care about any of that except the bed, which was wide and large. Fai was making it rather hastily; the twins had apparently left it in a mess when they had gotten up.
"Sorry it's not much," Yuui said. "We don't usually bring people home."
Kurogane didn't know quite what to say. It wasn't like he routinely went home with strippers either, let alone identical twin strippers who seemed to have a thing going between them both onstage and off. He shifted his weight from foot to foot, and Fai tweaked the cover and stood up. Both of them were watching him, their blue eyes darker than the room's walls.
"He's freaking out," Fai said, casually, taking his twin's wrist.
"Of course he is," said Yuui, taking a step closer to Fai and tucking his head into the curve of his neck. Fai's thumb was rubbing over the soft skin of his inner wrist; both of them kept staring at Kurogane.
"I'm not," Kurogane snapped, although he feared he was. What was he doing here? This was stupid, he ought to know better.
The twins exchanged a long look, and then they both came to him. Yuui took his chin between long fingers and gently pulled him down for a kiss; his lips were as soft and warm as Fai's, and he kissed gently as Fai eased Kurogane's jacket off his shoulders, and then more. By the time Yuui broke the kiss Kurogane was standing there topless, his pants gaped open and his belt wound around Fai's hands.
"Look at him," said Yuui, admiringly.
"He's going to be a monk," Fai said smugly.
"Are you serious? Worst monk ever."
"Shut up," Kurogane told them, and the twins exchanged a long look.
"Bed," Yuui said again, determined, and seized Kurogane's wrist, braceletting it with his fingers. He tugged Kurogane gently toward the bed and pushed him onto it, climbing onto his lap and kissing him again.
"Yuuuuuuiiii~!" Fai said in a wheedling voice, following them. He climbed onto the bed and poked Yuui's back. "I want a turn with Kuro-virgin!"
"How are we going to do this?" Yuui asked his twin, sitting back, and Kurogane hesitently settled his hands on the blond's shoulders and leaned forward to kiss at his jawline. He wasn't sure how much he could touch. Yuui let his eyes flutter halfway closed and made a small, pleased noise.
"Put him on his hands and knees," Fai said firmly. "I'll fuck him from behind, you blow him."
"He's a virgin, Fai, and he has teeth," Yuui replied sharply, and Kurogane growled at him.
"I'm not fucking deaf," he said.
"Sorry," said Yuui, and placed his warm palm over Kurogane's still-clothed dick, cupping it gently. Kurogane closed his mouth abruptly.
"Here, I have a plan," Fai said, and then switched to a language Kurogane didn't know that sounded like English, a string of strange noises and harsh consonants. Yuui cocked his head to one side, listening.
And that was how Kurogane found himself standing in the hallway, his legs spread and his hands braced against the wall, naked and being felt up by a pair of identical twins with mischievious smiles.
He felt uncomfortable standing like this, a little nervous and a lot excited. Yuui was a wiry thing underneath him, his tongue pink and bright against the skin of Kurogane's belly, his blue eyes hazy and yet his gaze focused. He didn't seem all that disturbed by Kurogane's erection so close to his face, and Kurogane thought that if he weren't so worried about Fai behind him he'd be a lot more excited by the rough sensation of Yuui's tongue dragging over the hairs of his stomach.
As if invoked by his thoughts Fai pressed himself into Kurogane from behind, and Kurogane couldn't help but flinch. Fai's skin was soft and smooth against his, his long hair ticklish against Kurogane's back, and he laughed damply into Kurogane's skin. "Don't worry, Kuro-virgin," he said. "You'll be just fine." He touched one hand to the small of Kurogane's back and Kurogane swallowed, angling his head to try and see what Fai was doing around his own hips.
"Don't move," Yuui said, and bit at him pointedly. His teeth scraped over Kurogane's skin and Kurogane's throat felt sandpaper dry.
Fai hooked his foot around Kurogane's ankle and nudged his legs even further apart. Kurogane couldn't fight the flush of embarrassment that ran through him at the feeling of being so open, but Yuui drew back and licked his lips, shiny slickness that captured his eyes. Fai pressed his thumb against Kurogane's tailbone lightly.
"This might feel weird," Fai said, as warm slick fingers gently eased into the crack of his ass, sensation so strange and unexpected Kurogane experienced a full-body shudder. Yuui caught his thighs and stroked his palms down them reassuringly, and Kurogane stared down at him, focused on his strange foreign eyes as Fai slid one lubed finger inside.
It was a curious feeling, arousing and intimidating at once. He instinctively clenched and Fai made a soothing noise, stroking his spine with his free hand as he thrust his finger all the way inside. "How is he?" Yuui asked, conversationally, talking around Kurogane as though he wasn't there. His hands were warm against the bunched muscle of Kurogane's thighs.
"Kuro-tight is hot," Fai replied, and breathed out damply against Kurogane's back as he pushed and twisted his finger, pulling it almost all the way out and then plunging it back in again. Kurogane gritted his teeth. It still felt strange and weird, but now it felt somehow off, like Fai's finger wasn't enough. He yelped when a second finger joined the first, and Fai huffed softly in amusement.
"Three?" Yuui asked, and Fai grunted assent. Yuui leaned forward and nipped Kurogane's hip, teeth bruising against the arch of bone, and Kurogane moaned and rocked his hips instinctively, trying to find some friction for his cock. "Fai," Yuui said, and followed it with a rattled string of English. Fai's fingers stilled inside Kurogane.
"Hair band," he said firmly. "That'll do. It'll make him last longer."
"What are you talking about?" Kurogane said, through gritted teeth. Yuui pressed another kiss to his navel and glanced up at him, apologetic, before slipping free. "Yuui?"
"Kuro-virgin is doing really well," Fai said, in a slightly smug tone, "But he's still a virgin and we're worried you'll be all done before we are."
"What are you - hng!" Fai had added a third finger and Kurogane panted shamelessly. He felt stretched and open, uncomfortably so, and he was damn sure Fai's cock was bigger than three fingers. He couldn't really see the lure - "Fuck!"
"There it is," Fai said happily, his voice fuzzy beyond the shimmering ripples of pleasure that coursed through Kurogane. "Yuui, hurry."
"Got one," Yuui called, and then he was back, beautiful and blond and smiling as he held up a thin blue hairband, the kind Kurogane's sister and mother used. Before Kurogane could ask him what he meant to do with it he had pulled it over his wrist, licked his own palm wetly, and pumped Kurogane's cock, his hand sliding neatly all the way from the head down the shaft, gathering Kurogane's pre-come and smearing as he went. He drew his hand back and Kurogane whimpered; Fai hummed and flexed his fingers, opening him further, his hold on Kurogane's hip tight enough to be painful.
Yuui pulled the hairband off his wrist and twisted it, trying it expertly right under the head of Kurogane's cock, and then pushed the band down until it was snug against the base of Kurogane's cock. His eyes were bright and avid as he leaned back on his heels to admire his handiwork. "If you feel any numbness, you need to tell us," he said, warningly.
"Kuro-tan won't last that long," Fai said, teasingly, right into Kurogane's ear.
"Fuck you," Kurogane panted. He could feel the ring around his cock, a pressurized band beyond which his dick felt flat-out strange, but there was no numbness yet. Instead it felt like he was getting harder. Yuui made an appreciative noise and leaned forward, licking at the head, a quick swipe with his tongue. Kurogane grunted and Fai pulled his fingers out with an abruptness that made Kurogane curse under his breath, and then his heat was gone from Kurogane's back.
"Kitchen counter," Yuui said, eyes still fixed on Kurogane's cock, and Fai made a pleased noise from somewhere far too far away before his feet sounded again on the hallway passage. Kurogane growled and twisted to try and see the man, but Yuui smacked him sharply on the thigh and he turned his attention back to the twin underneath him. His ass felt weird, open and odd, but it wasn't a bad feeling.
Fai said something in English again, and Kurogane ground his teeth. Yuui shushed him this time, and when he spoke, it was back in Japanese: "Fai. Kurogane doesn't speak English, let alone Twinglish. It won't kill you to speak a language he understands, yes?"
"Fiiiine," Fai said, smiling, and then he touched Kurogane's back gently, tracing the knobs of his spine with a finger. "I'm just going to put a condom on, Kuro-worried."
"A condom?" Kurogane scrolled his mind hastily back to high school sex ed. "Why? I can't get pregnant."
Yuui's eyes widened and he grinned, but had the grace to turn his head and hide it in his shoulder. Fai was not so kind, and cackled out loud. "Oh," he said, threads of laughter running through his voice. "Oh, I want to keep you."
"Shut up," Kurogane snarled, mortified, and felt the kiss Fai pressed to his shoulder.
"Sex is messy business, Kuro-doggy," Fai purred, practically into his skin. "Especially with strangers."
"Stop teasing him," Yuui said, smiling.
"Yuui~! I haven't had a real virgin in ages," Fai cried, his pout carrying in his voice, but Yuui just rolled his eyes and Kurogane silently thanked him.
The next sound was something ripping and then Fai's muffled curse, but before Kurogane could turn and look Yuui surged forward and clasped his hips, his thumbs pressing tight into the hollows of Kurogane's pelvis. He lowered his head and breathed wetly across the tip of Kurogane's cock and then smiled up at Kurogane through the curtain of blond hair shielding his face, and something curled tight in Kurogane's belly, his balls aching.
The first touch of Yuui's tongue was nothing like he'd imagined before, in his bedroom with his magazines and his palm. His tongue was silky at the back and rough at the tip, and he licked his way down Kurogane's cock lazily, his blue eyes lidded. Kurogane hissed shakily at the shocks of pleasure that coursed through him from every place he touched, the heat that sparked in his balls and soared upward, and braced himself further against the wall. His knees felt weak but the last thing he wanted to do was fall on top of Yuui and end this.
"Ready?" Fai said in his ear, his teeth grazing the lobe, and before Kurogane had time to think his hand was atop his twin's over Kurogane's hips. Fai bucked his hips and Kurogane stiffened as something hard and blunt and slick slid between his cheeks, skidding over his hole a few times before with a muffled curse Fai got the tip in the right place. Yuui pulled away from Kurogane's cock and raised an eyebrow, and Kurogane's mouth worked into a silent o as Fai pushed inside him, one long sweet burn that ached and sparked and felt fucking amazing. It seemed to go on forever; he was aware that he was sweating, his neck wet and his skin overheated.
"Hnn," Kurogane said, panting. He felt full, he felt stretched, he felt amazing.
"You feel nice," Fai said, and he sounded a little breathless himself.
"You all the way in?" Yuui asked interestedly, his fingers idly playing over Kurogane's lower stomach, his short nails carding through the wiry hairs there. Kurogane looked down, seeing how hard and red his own cock looked. Yuui's wasn't much better off.
"He's very tight," Fai said, blissfully, and gave a short, shallow thrust of his hips that startled a cry out of Kurogane. It was little more than a squeak, and a tiny one at that, but nonetheless he tensed, waiting for either twin to comment on it. Instead Fai moaned against his back.
"Keep it up," Yuui said, amused, and brushed his own bangs behind an ear as he bent back to mouth at Kurogane's cock, his lips pink and shiny, his tongue leaving a slick trail behind. Kurogane growled, but Fai's other hand flew to his hips then, and Fai gave another experimental thrust that made Kurogane's toes curl on the hardwood floor.
"You feel so good, Kuro-tan," Fai said, some of the teasing drained from his voice. He nipped at Kurogane's back again, his hips rocking shallowly back and forth in a steady rhythm that was beginning to build in momentum; Kurogane found his hips moving in time with it, trying to urge Fai in deeper, trying to coax him to hit the same spot that had made him squeak.
"I - hnn - I didn't -" Kurogane lost his train of thought as another thrust knocked stars into his eyes. Yuui had stopped tonguing his cock which was a good thing; his balls were heavy with pleasure, the band delaying but not preventing. Instead the other twin was pressing kisses into the soft sensitive skin of his thighs and belly and hips, his whole face warm and light.
Slowly, his limbs tense and uncooperative, Kurogane slid one of his hands down from the wall, bracing himself on the other in order to touch Yuui's hair. Yuui flinched in surprise but smiled and leaned into the embrace, his eyes amused. "You need to finish with him soon. I think I want a turn," Yuui said, and Fai moaned, a shivery noise that went straight to Kurogane's balls.
"Just - just a second," Fai said, and fucked into Kurogane savagely, so hard Kurogane's bare feet skidded an inch or so over the floor. Yuui yelped in surprise as Kurogane's knee banged into his shoulder and swore under his breath. Fai let out a shuddery sigh and his hands tightened even further on Kurogane's hips.
"Fuck," he said, heavily, and leaned against Kurogane, limp and boneless. "Fuck, that was good."
Kurogane whimpered, although he'd deny it was the noise he made later. His cock was so hard he thought he could break something with it, harder than he'd ever been in his life, and Fai was heavy and inside him but not going anywhere and Yuui was eeling away instead of licking at his dick and his life was so unfair.
"Get out of him, Fai," Yuui called back. "You owe him oral sex."
"Can't move," Fai said, and Kurogane growled. "Just want to lie here. Kuro-puppy is sexy and makes all sorts of noises."
"Fuck you," Kurogane said viciously, reaching for his own cock, and Fai batted his hand away with no apparently effort.
"I called seconds," Yuui said, his voice closer now, and with a reluctant growl Fai put his hands on Kurogane's back and pushed himself up and out. Kurogane's hips moved without his consent, attempting to keep him inside, and he pressed his forehead against the inside of his elbow and tried to take a deep breath.
"Yuui gets sloppy seconds~" Fai said, amused, and leaned against the wall next to Kurogane. He looked dazed and pretty out of it.
"And your IQ halves after you come," Yuui replied, and then grunted. He was standing behind Kurogane, judging him his voice, and Kurogane let his lip peel back from his canines.
"Shut up," Kurogane said through gritted teeth. "Both of you. Just. Help."
"Okay," Yuui said, breathlessly, and then there were hands on his buttocks, and Kurogane spread his legs further apart to facilitate him, and Yuui pushed inside in one long thrust that made Fai hum in approval. Kurogane grunted, screwing his eyes shut. Yuui's cock felt the same as Fai's, the same shape and length, but his hands on Kurogane's hips were more demanding. It took him a few thrusts to angle himself to the spot that made Kurogane cry out, and then he pushed lightly down on Kurogane's lower back, shifting the angle of his pelvis until he was hitting it with almost every thrust, and Kurogane bit the meat of his own inner arm to keep from crying out.
"No fair, you got to watch me first," Fai protested. He slid down to the floor, his back against the wall, and scuttled over until he sat directly in front of Kurogane. His pupils were still dilated, and his smile had a dopey, dreamy quality to it.
Yuui's only response was a low hiss. He held on to Kurogane's hip with one hand, but the other was wrapped around Kurogane's side, roaming over the skin of his chest and belly, lightly thumbing Kurogane's nipples. Kurogane felt dizzy with need, shaky with pleasure, and when Fai climbed to his knees and focused a studious look at his cock it just added to the roiling wave of sensation.
"I don't think I can blow him while you're making his hips move like that," Fai said. "Kuro-virgin would probably get bitten."
"Touch me," Kurogane gasped.
"Don't suck, lick," Yuui said, sounding exasperated.
"Keep still so I can take the hairband off," Fai said. "Unless Kuro-priap likes hospitals." He did just that, with swift, surprisingly gentle fingers, while Yuui held himself still and pressed soft kisses over the sore spots where Fai had nipped him earlier.
His cock throbbed once free of the band, and Kurogane swore under his breath as Fai nuzzled against it with his cheek, his eyelashes lowered and his face so similar to the mask he'd worn onstage earlier. Yuui made a small noise akin to a purr and then he was back to the rhythm of their hips, and Kurogane lost himself on the very next stroke, Yuui's cock pressing over that spot inside him. He came harder than he ever had before. Fai closed his eyes in time, at least.
"Fuck," Kurogane said, his voice thin to his own ears. Yuui's fingers tightened in his skin, and drunkenly they fell forwards, Kurogane banging his knees on the floor. Fai was wiping semen off his face with the back on one hand and looking cranky about it. "Fuck," Kurogane repeated again, and Fai looked up, saw Kurogane's expression, and grinned.
"Hnn," Yuui said happily, slipping out of Kurogane and rolling onto his back on the floor. He looked just as dazed as Fai had.
"Well," said Fai, still scrubbing come off his face, "I think I can call you Kuro-sama now, since you're no longer a virgin. Was it what you hoped it would be?"
"Hnn," Kurogane said, aware he was grinning and unable to stop himself.
"That's disrespectful," Yuui said reproachfully. "He's going to be a monk."
"Being a monk isn't like being a catholic priest, Yuui, they're allowed to have sex," Fai said. He rubbed at his face with his wrist and then glanced down at it and scowled. "Don't think they're supposed to have incestuous threesomes, though."
"So non-incestuous threesomes are okay? Good to know," said Yuui. Kurogane thought he ought to stop them, or at least say something, but his brain seemed content to run on empty.
It wasn't how he'd imagined losing his virginity. It was better.
Kurogane woke up the next morning to the harsh bleep of his cellphone's default ring tone. He'd never gotten around to changing it and he groped for the nightstand with his eyes closed. He had to stop when he realized that not only was the nightstand not within reach, but that there was a heavy body sleeping atop that arm, rendering it numb and pretty much useless. His morning erection was pressed persistently against warm flesh.
"Hnn," he said, lifting his head off the pillows to look. Yuui's eyes were open, thin slits of blue, but he looked fairly out of it; his cock was pressed into the hollow of Yuui's hip. His cellphone was on the pillow beyond Yuui's head. He didn't remember leaving it there, but he picked it up and opened it cautiously.
"What is it?" Kurogane said gruffly, rolling away from Yuui. He distinctly remembered Fai having fallen asleep on his other side, but the bed there was empty and cool to the touch.
"There you are! We were worried you'd died," Fuuma said, not sounding all that worried. "You get home safely?"
"Uh, not quite," Kurogane said. Yuui had stirred and was moving across the sheets, a predatory expression on his face, and he slid into Kurogane's lap. Kurogane switched the phone to his other ear and cautiously set a hand to Yuui's hip. "Still kind of. Busy."
"Busy? Busy how? Man, did you end up in the drunk tank? You need me to come bail you out?"
"No," Kurogane said. Yuui hooked his arms around the back of his neck and leaned in, pressing a searing kiss against his throat. Kurogane's cock twitched and he could feel Yuui's mouth curl up in a smile as he felt it. "I'm just fine," he continued, eyes on the blond before him.
"Then where are you?" Fuuma asked, sounding bewildered, and Yuui rolled his eyes and took Kurogane's cellphone from him, putting it to his ear.
"Hi. Kurogane's busy right now," he said. "Call back later. Much later."
He hung up and tossed the phone casually to the pillow, and Kurogane slid both hands around his naked back, admiring the smooth skin under his fingers. "He won't leave me alone now," he said.
"Don't care," said Yuui, and kissed him. He had pretty vile morning breath, but Kurogane kissed him back. His heart was doing strange things in his chest. "Fai's making breakfast, by the way. American-style. Expect bacon."
"Thanks," Kurogane said, uncertainly. Yuui was warm and heavy in his lap and there was a glint to his eye that said there's more to come.
"How do you feel?" Yuui asked, tilting his head to one side, and Kurogane thought about it for a second before answering.
"Sore," he said, and grinned. "Good."
"You were pretty amazing," Yuui said, smiling, and Kurogane growled at him and jerked his head away to hide his blush. "Do you have anywhere to be today?"
"No," Kurogane said shortly, and then, his heart thudding in his chest, "WouldyouandFaicometodinnerwithme."
Yuui stared at him. "What," he said.
"WouldyouandFaicometodinnerwithme."
Yuui swallowed, and Kurogane realized it was the first time he'd seen him so disarmed. "I - uh. That is. We'll think about it," he said, hoarsely, and then cleared his throat. The shells of his ears had turned faintly pink. "In the meantime," he said, allowing his voice to drop to a low register that somehow went right to Kurogane's morning hard-on, "Maybe you'd be ready for a pre-breakfast round two?"
This time yesterday Kurogane had woken up in his own flat, in his own bed, with the sun burning his face because he never remembered to close his curtains. He had washed and dressed and gone to class. The day had been simple and structured.
Today Yuui showed him how to give a blow job while his twin was in the kitchen making bacon, humming through the half-open bedroom door, and it didn't even freak him out when Fai popped his head in and wolf-whistled the pair of them before asking Kurogane how he liked his fried eggs.
He really was the worst monk ever.
-fin
konnichipuu drew ridiculously beautiful fanart of the twins working it - their poses are amazing. Go love her like she deserves!