Touya's Toybox
This is written in response to the HikarunoGo kinkmeme. It is my first kink meme....ever... and possibly not going to be the last. I really like this prompt.
Prompt Akira/Hikaru - sex toys
This story is only lightly proofread because I'm lazy and my internet connection is pretty shoddy. Hope you like it.
It really should have occured to Hikaru that Touya would be a filthy dirty slut. Not that this came as any real sort of surprise to Hikaru given that, according to Waya it was always the uptight ones that were. (He was very, very carefully repressing the rest of that conversation because listening to Waya extoll the many, many virtues of gymnast twins was....really not something Hikaru ever had any desire to know).
He found the box by complete accident; ironically enough Touya was a very neat and tidy person, so coming into his room to find it a complete disaster had appealed to Hikaru's more...polite side. He'd yelled down at Touya to take his time in the bath, he was going to clean up a bit.
He'd just finished folding the mountain of clean clothes and tucked them away in the bureau when he stubbed his toe on something hard.
He swore quietly and dropped down to flip the blankets up. (Cursing several more times that he'd ever convinced his friend to buy a Western style bed when they moved in together).
The box was innocuous enough, with artistic scrollwork up and down the sides. It was a deep cherry wood and he ran a finger along the glossy enamel work edging the lid. He dragged it fully out from beneath the bed and flippe dit open. Promptly flipped it closed, spider walked backward across the floor and stared in horror for several seocnds before tentatively returning and reopining the box.
It was like...well, Hikaru had once borrowed a book from Akari when he'd been bored and helping her study her classical Japanese. He'd taken the book home and flipped through it late one night only to realize it was a book on BDSM. (He pointedly refused to return the book, he'd screamed a bit like a girl and chucked it under his bed where it is to this day, god help him if his mother ever decides to redecorate his old room, she might find it).
He never told Akari what he'd done with it, but she'd apparently been to freaked out to ask for it back.
Point being, he'd read enough and (for crying out loud he was a healthy, virile, nineteen year old man. He knew some things about sex).
He'd just...never anticipated Touya to own...well...a lot.
He gingerly lifted up a salmon colored...it was a dick. A big, salmon colored dick, maybe seven inches long and by his estimate about two inches around. It flopped a little, and it felt disturbingly lifelike.
He dropped it back in the box and went rooting through it some more, his curiosity overcoming his dawning horror that Touya owned stuff like this.
At the bottom of the box was a coil of delicately braided rope. it took up most of the bottom of the box and he suspected a lot was needed. He ran his fingers across the material and was amused to find it was actually rather silky. (Further proof of Touya's apparently sybarite ways).
He'd just pulled out an odd looking..thing (it was like a rounded triangle on top of a bowl shaped base) when he heard Touya coming up the stairs. The thing, whatever it was, got shoved into one of the baggy pockets of his cargo pants and the box shut and shoved abruptly under the bed.
he busied himself with shuffling through the papers on Touya's desk and trying to look like he hadn't just been going through his friends collection of filthy, dirty sex toys.
Touya paused in the doorway and cocked an eyebrow, "You weren't joking when you said you were cleaning up. Sure you want to keep playing Go? You could make a fortune being a housecleaner."
And just like that Hikaru forgot that Touya was a pervert and they went back to bickering easily, sex toys completely forgotten.
Touya was gone a few days later, some title tournament in Germany or Sweden or wherever. Hikaru was between matches and he didn't have any tutoring sessions lined up so he found himself, rather unusually with a few days of time off. He wandered around the little house he shared with Touya, cleaning and putting things away, when he found himself doing laundry and the...thing fell out of a pair of his pants.
he made a distressing sound and backed away abruptly, recoiling in horror at the thing, before delicately picking it up.
Except when he went to return it to Touya's box of filthy, pervertedness, the box was gone.
He spent several minutes not so quietly freaking out before he dropped down in front of the computer, resigned to trying to navigate a search engine to figure out what the fuck the thing was.
Google loaded slowly, and carefully he typed out 'sex toys' in the search engine.
The response was...well a little horrifying to be perfectly honest, and he peeked out from behind his fingers before clicking on wikipedia link in hopes of finding out what it was.
Several minutes of searching and he finally discovered that the thing was a butt plug, that it was inserted anally and could stimulate the prostate. That it was apparently deeply pleasurable for both men and women, that some of them could vibrate (he discovered that this one, did indeed vibrate as well). He spent another fifteen minutes reading, with ever growing distress about other various toys (some of the things in Touya's box had been...weird looking).
He also spent a good forty five minutes reading up on the various ways and implementations of the devices, and three essays on proper lubrication and application before he closed out of the browser and stared blankly at his desktop.
That was...really possibly too much for him to take, and he hid the toy (he blatantly refused to call it a butt plug) in his underwear drawer and decided to go grocery shopping.
He ignored the toy for another two days before he found himself browsing the internet on how to...how to use the toy and then, because he'd already essentially stolen the damn thing from Touya, he bought a bottle of nondescript, water based lubricant hid that away with the toy as well.
He made sure to boil it in water (completely horrified at himself because they ate out of that thing) burned his hand emptying the hot water out and re-hid the toy, hoping every second that Akari or Waya or Kurata-san didn't walk in on him.
He got a call from Touya that night. It went something like this--
"Shindou if I come back and the house is destroyed I'll kill you."
Hikaru swallowed hard, "It isn't destroyed you ass. I did your laundry by the way, I think it was starting to come alive."
A deep sigh, "I thought I told you to stop doing that."
"Yes well, if I don't your mother will come over and then I'll spend hours fending her off and then she'll leave, everything will be arranged weirdly and she'll spend the next week calling me worried that we're starving to death."
"Right."
Hikaru was quiet for a few seconds, mostly thinking about Touya's Toybox (he thought it in capital letters) and wondering if the other man had noticed the toy (butt plug) missing or not.
"So...when are you coming back?"
"Two more days, several of the judges have taken ill, so the tournament has been put on stand by while they recover."
"Man, that sucks."
"Yes, I have to go now. Room service is here. Try not to blow anything up wile I'm gone."
"That was ONE TIME!"
"Goodbye Shindou." Touya hung up with a pointed click and Hikaru stuck his tongue out as he dropped the reciever back into the cradle, muttering about arrogant, uptight Go-players and their filthy perverted sex lives.
He'd just finished in the shower and was digging around for some underwear when he encountered the toy and lubricant again, and because he was still annoyed at Touya, he pulled them out completely determined to use them.
The funny thing, Hikaru had had sex twice in his whole life, the first time had been with Akari. It had been awkward and sort of fantastic and they'd both fallen over flushed and and tingly.
They'd decided to stay friends but Hikaru knew Akari would let him do it again if he asked.
The second time had been with some anonymous go-player. He'd been pretty and British with bright blond hair and dark green eyes.
Hikaru had been a little drunk, but he knew he'd enjoyed it immensely, but the go-player had been gone the next morning and Hikaru couldn't find him anywhere in the building afterward so he'd dropped it.
He just...didn't have sex all that much, it was one of those peripheral things that occurred to him at strange times that he ignored. (Waya said Hikaru was a fruit-bat, but Waya was probably more of a filthy pervert than Touya and Touya had a box of fucking sex toys, so this was saying something).
Hikaru believed that sex was something you should do with someone you loved, and so he didn't pay much attention to it, it was enjoyable but not something he actively pursued. (Fell into it like he fell into most things actually) but he suspected he was possibly sort of in love with his best friend, and he'd done the best friend sex thing with Akari and while it had been fantastic...he just wasn't in love with her.
In truth he was sort of afraid that Touya would hate him for it, and also sort of afraid that Touya might return his feelings. Hikaru had no real grasp of relationship dynamics, given his adolescence had been built around a goban and a ghost who'd been dead for over a thousand years.
He made sure the front door was locked, shut off all the lights except the porch and the hallway, then locked himself in his room. he made sure his cellphone was plugged into the charger and drew the blinds closed so the yellowing light from the street reflected into the room oddly dimmed.
He dropped the toy and the lube onto his bed and set his alarm clock, laid out clothes for the next day and when, after he'd put it off as long as possible, clambered into the bed and settled comfortably on his front.
The guide had said for first times this position was most comfortable and probably safest, so he pressed his face briefly into his pillow before drawing back enough to squeeze a liberal amount of the slick, clear lubricant onto his fingers before taking the plunge.
It was weird. He felt vaguely uncomfortable, as if something was going someplace it really oughtn't. But he'd committed himself to trying this, and fueld by a lot of internet research and one hazy experience from three years ago he pushed onward.
One finger eventually became two, and once the muscles were used to the abuse it was actually rather enjoyable. he shifted so his knees were spread wider on the mattress and twisted his fingers in deeper and then tensed. A high strung noise spilling from his mouth.
He spent a moment panting and catching his breath, reflecting vaguely that he was actually hard now and spent the next several minutes twisting his fingers in and out of his body trying to find that spot again, and getting more and more frustrated when he found it, teased it for seconds and then lost it again.
His fingers found the toy and clumsily he coated it in the slick before pushing it into his body, biting first the pillow and then his lip with the oblong object settled into his ass.
If his fingers had felt weird but sort of fantastic, then this was...this was...he flicked it onto low vibrate and shifted, then abruptly stopped shifting because it touched something that sent sparks shooting up his body.
Well...okay then. He shuddered around the toy and turned on the bed, moaning as he settled onto his back and the toy shifted directly onto that--
"Fuck..Christ!" He had just wrapped a hand around his prick when the phone rang. He jerked and almost fell out of bed, several things knocked to the floor from the night stand and then he managed to flip open the phone.
"Yes?" he croaked out.
There was silence and then, "Are you all right Shindou?"
It was Touya, Hikaru trembled and cupped his balls, "M'fine. Was about to fall asleep."
"Ah, there's been a change of plans, so I'll be home tonight."
His hips lurched up a little and muscles he wasn't aware he possessed clenched tightly, he bit off a moan.
"Okay..."
"Shindou, are you sure you're all right? You sound winded."
Because he was masturbating with a vibrating bit of plastic up his ass and talking to his best friend who he was a little in love with.
"No-no. I'm fine. Really...so you're coming home tonight?"
"Well..I'm already sort of home...I'm outside. But I can't find my key...can you let me in?"
Hikaru dropped the phone into the pillow and muffled a groan as he came all over himself. He was trembling too much to pull the toy out so he sat up and shuddered, this was going to be complicated.
He picked the phone back up, "Sorry, dropped the phone. I'll be down in a minute."
"Okay."
Hikaru cleaned himself up hurriedly and dragged on some boxers. Eying himself in the hall mirror to make sure it didn't look like he was, Christ, walking around with this thing in was a whole new level of interesting.
He unlocked the door and grinned crookedly, "Welcome home mi amigo."
Touya looked tired, jetlagged and hungry, he hauled in his luggage and dumped it in the living room.
"The house is clean."
"Yeah, because I cleaned it asshole."
Touya rolled his eyes, but he was grinning, "You go back to bed, I'm going to make myself something to eat."
"Are you sure you don't want me to stay up?"
Touya cast a knowing look at him and Hikaru shifted, tried not to blanch when the little buzzing thing in his body struck him just right again before he said, "No...you look completely wiped. Go to bed Shindou."
He nodded, Hikaru knew when to beat a hasty retreat and so he turned and fled to his bedroom.
He managed to kill the vibration, but he couldn't bring himself to take the toy out.
>end<
Prompt Akira/Hikaru - sex toys
This story is only lightly proofread because I'm lazy and my internet connection is pretty shoddy. Hope you like it.
It really should have occured to Hikaru that Touya would be a filthy dirty slut. Not that this came as any real sort of surprise to Hikaru given that, according to Waya it was always the uptight ones that were. (He was very, very carefully repressing the rest of that conversation because listening to Waya extoll the many, many virtues of gymnast twins was....really not something Hikaru ever had any desire to know).
He found the box by complete accident; ironically enough Touya was a very neat and tidy person, so coming into his room to find it a complete disaster had appealed to Hikaru's more...polite side. He'd yelled down at Touya to take his time in the bath, he was going to clean up a bit.
He'd just finished folding the mountain of clean clothes and tucked them away in the bureau when he stubbed his toe on something hard.
He swore quietly and dropped down to flip the blankets up. (Cursing several more times that he'd ever convinced his friend to buy a Western style bed when they moved in together).
The box was innocuous enough, with artistic scrollwork up and down the sides. It was a deep cherry wood and he ran a finger along the glossy enamel work edging the lid. He dragged it fully out from beneath the bed and flippe dit open. Promptly flipped it closed, spider walked backward across the floor and stared in horror for several seocnds before tentatively returning and reopining the box.
It was like...well, Hikaru had once borrowed a book from Akari when he'd been bored and helping her study her classical Japanese. He'd taken the book home and flipped through it late one night only to realize it was a book on BDSM. (He pointedly refused to return the book, he'd screamed a bit like a girl and chucked it under his bed where it is to this day, god help him if his mother ever decides to redecorate his old room, she might find it).
He never told Akari what he'd done with it, but she'd apparently been to freaked out to ask for it back.
Point being, he'd read enough and (for crying out loud he was a healthy, virile, nineteen year old man. He knew some things about sex).
He'd just...never anticipated Touya to own...well...a lot.
He gingerly lifted up a salmon colored...it was a dick. A big, salmon colored dick, maybe seven inches long and by his estimate about two inches around. It flopped a little, and it felt disturbingly lifelike.
He dropped it back in the box and went rooting through it some more, his curiosity overcoming his dawning horror that Touya owned stuff like this.
At the bottom of the box was a coil of delicately braided rope. it took up most of the bottom of the box and he suspected a lot was needed. He ran his fingers across the material and was amused to find it was actually rather silky. (Further proof of Touya's apparently sybarite ways).
He'd just pulled out an odd looking..thing (it was like a rounded triangle on top of a bowl shaped base) when he heard Touya coming up the stairs. The thing, whatever it was, got shoved into one of the baggy pockets of his cargo pants and the box shut and shoved abruptly under the bed.
he busied himself with shuffling through the papers on Touya's desk and trying to look like he hadn't just been going through his friends collection of filthy, dirty sex toys.
Touya paused in the doorway and cocked an eyebrow, "You weren't joking when you said you were cleaning up. Sure you want to keep playing Go? You could make a fortune being a housecleaner."
And just like that Hikaru forgot that Touya was a pervert and they went back to bickering easily, sex toys completely forgotten.
Touya was gone a few days later, some title tournament in Germany or Sweden or wherever. Hikaru was between matches and he didn't have any tutoring sessions lined up so he found himself, rather unusually with a few days of time off. He wandered around the little house he shared with Touya, cleaning and putting things away, when he found himself doing laundry and the...thing fell out of a pair of his pants.
he made a distressing sound and backed away abruptly, recoiling in horror at the thing, before delicately picking it up.
Except when he went to return it to Touya's box of filthy, pervertedness, the box was gone.
He spent several minutes not so quietly freaking out before he dropped down in front of the computer, resigned to trying to navigate a search engine to figure out what the fuck the thing was.
Google loaded slowly, and carefully he typed out 'sex toys' in the search engine.
The response was...well a little horrifying to be perfectly honest, and he peeked out from behind his fingers before clicking on wikipedia link in hopes of finding out what it was.
Several minutes of searching and he finally discovered that the thing was a butt plug, that it was inserted anally and could stimulate the prostate. That it was apparently deeply pleasurable for both men and women, that some of them could vibrate (he discovered that this one, did indeed vibrate as well). He spent another fifteen minutes reading, with ever growing distress about other various toys (some of the things in Touya's box had been...weird looking).
He also spent a good forty five minutes reading up on the various ways and implementations of the devices, and three essays on proper lubrication and application before he closed out of the browser and stared blankly at his desktop.
That was...really possibly too much for him to take, and he hid the toy (he blatantly refused to call it a butt plug) in his underwear drawer and decided to go grocery shopping.
He ignored the toy for another two days before he found himself browsing the internet on how to...how to use the toy and then, because he'd already essentially stolen the damn thing from Touya, he bought a bottle of nondescript, water based lubricant hid that away with the toy as well.
He made sure to boil it in water (completely horrified at himself because they ate out of that thing) burned his hand emptying the hot water out and re-hid the toy, hoping every second that Akari or Waya or Kurata-san didn't walk in on him.
He got a call from Touya that night. It went something like this--
"Shindou if I come back and the house is destroyed I'll kill you."
Hikaru swallowed hard, "It isn't destroyed you ass. I did your laundry by the way, I think it was starting to come alive."
A deep sigh, "I thought I told you to stop doing that."
"Yes well, if I don't your mother will come over and then I'll spend hours fending her off and then she'll leave, everything will be arranged weirdly and she'll spend the next week calling me worried that we're starving to death."
"Right."
Hikaru was quiet for a few seconds, mostly thinking about Touya's Toybox (he thought it in capital letters) and wondering if the other man had noticed the toy (butt plug) missing or not.
"So...when are you coming back?"
"Two more days, several of the judges have taken ill, so the tournament has been put on stand by while they recover."
"Man, that sucks."
"Yes, I have to go now. Room service is here. Try not to blow anything up wile I'm gone."
"That was ONE TIME!"
"Goodbye Shindou." Touya hung up with a pointed click and Hikaru stuck his tongue out as he dropped the reciever back into the cradle, muttering about arrogant, uptight Go-players and their filthy perverted sex lives.
He'd just finished in the shower and was digging around for some underwear when he encountered the toy and lubricant again, and because he was still annoyed at Touya, he pulled them out completely determined to use them.
The funny thing, Hikaru had had sex twice in his whole life, the first time had been with Akari. It had been awkward and sort of fantastic and they'd both fallen over flushed and and tingly.
They'd decided to stay friends but Hikaru knew Akari would let him do it again if he asked.
The second time had been with some anonymous go-player. He'd been pretty and British with bright blond hair and dark green eyes.
Hikaru had been a little drunk, but he knew he'd enjoyed it immensely, but the go-player had been gone the next morning and Hikaru couldn't find him anywhere in the building afterward so he'd dropped it.
He just...didn't have sex all that much, it was one of those peripheral things that occurred to him at strange times that he ignored. (Waya said Hikaru was a fruit-bat, but Waya was probably more of a filthy pervert than Touya and Touya had a box of fucking sex toys, so this was saying something).
Hikaru believed that sex was something you should do with someone you loved, and so he didn't pay much attention to it, it was enjoyable but not something he actively pursued. (Fell into it like he fell into most things actually) but he suspected he was possibly sort of in love with his best friend, and he'd done the best friend sex thing with Akari and while it had been fantastic...he just wasn't in love with her.
In truth he was sort of afraid that Touya would hate him for it, and also sort of afraid that Touya might return his feelings. Hikaru had no real grasp of relationship dynamics, given his adolescence had been built around a goban and a ghost who'd been dead for over a thousand years.
He made sure the front door was locked, shut off all the lights except the porch and the hallway, then locked himself in his room. he made sure his cellphone was plugged into the charger and drew the blinds closed so the yellowing light from the street reflected into the room oddly dimmed.
He dropped the toy and the lube onto his bed and set his alarm clock, laid out clothes for the next day and when, after he'd put it off as long as possible, clambered into the bed and settled comfortably on his front.
The guide had said for first times this position was most comfortable and probably safest, so he pressed his face briefly into his pillow before drawing back enough to squeeze a liberal amount of the slick, clear lubricant onto his fingers before taking the plunge.
It was weird. He felt vaguely uncomfortable, as if something was going someplace it really oughtn't. But he'd committed himself to trying this, and fueld by a lot of internet research and one hazy experience from three years ago he pushed onward.
One finger eventually became two, and once the muscles were used to the abuse it was actually rather enjoyable. he shifted so his knees were spread wider on the mattress and twisted his fingers in deeper and then tensed. A high strung noise spilling from his mouth.
He spent a moment panting and catching his breath, reflecting vaguely that he was actually hard now and spent the next several minutes twisting his fingers in and out of his body trying to find that spot again, and getting more and more frustrated when he found it, teased it for seconds and then lost it again.
His fingers found the toy and clumsily he coated it in the slick before pushing it into his body, biting first the pillow and then his lip with the oblong object settled into his ass.
If his fingers had felt weird but sort of fantastic, then this was...this was...he flicked it onto low vibrate and shifted, then abruptly stopped shifting because it touched something that sent sparks shooting up his body.
Well...okay then. He shuddered around the toy and turned on the bed, moaning as he settled onto his back and the toy shifted directly onto that--
"Fuck..Christ!" He had just wrapped a hand around his prick when the phone rang. He jerked and almost fell out of bed, several things knocked to the floor from the night stand and then he managed to flip open the phone.
"Yes?" he croaked out.
There was silence and then, "Are you all right Shindou?"
It was Touya, Hikaru trembled and cupped his balls, "M'fine. Was about to fall asleep."
"Ah, there's been a change of plans, so I'll be home tonight."
His hips lurched up a little and muscles he wasn't aware he possessed clenched tightly, he bit off a moan.
"Okay..."
"Shindou, are you sure you're all right? You sound winded."
Because he was masturbating with a vibrating bit of plastic up his ass and talking to his best friend who he was a little in love with.
"No-no. I'm fine. Really...so you're coming home tonight?"
"Well..I'm already sort of home...I'm outside. But I can't find my key...can you let me in?"
Hikaru dropped the phone into the pillow and muffled a groan as he came all over himself. He was trembling too much to pull the toy out so he sat up and shuddered, this was going to be complicated.
He picked the phone back up, "Sorry, dropped the phone. I'll be down in a minute."
"Okay."
Hikaru cleaned himself up hurriedly and dragged on some boxers. Eying himself in the hall mirror to make sure it didn't look like he was, Christ, walking around with this thing in was a whole new level of interesting.
He unlocked the door and grinned crookedly, "Welcome home mi amigo."
Touya looked tired, jetlagged and hungry, he hauled in his luggage and dumped it in the living room.
"The house is clean."
"Yeah, because I cleaned it asshole."
Touya rolled his eyes, but he was grinning, "You go back to bed, I'm going to make myself something to eat."
"Are you sure you don't want me to stay up?"
Touya cast a knowing look at him and Hikaru shifted, tried not to blanch when the little buzzing thing in his body struck him just right again before he said, "No...you look completely wiped. Go to bed Shindou."
He nodded, Hikaru knew when to beat a hasty retreat and so he turned and fled to his bedroom.
He managed to kill the vibration, but he couldn't bring himself to take the toy out.
>end<