Gift fic for
orangegreenlove Title: Come-play With Us
Pairing: SixTONES orgy
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: come-eating, facials, snowballing, felching
Summary: Juri has been having this fantasy and SixTONES help him see it through, along with some of their own.
Notes: I hope you meant it when you said you liked all kinds of come-play!
It started with truth or dare, as so many of Juri’s sexual experiences have. It’s always a truth, and it’s almost always sexual, and then there’s usually some kind of dare that involves one or more of them doing the activity previously spoken about. This time at least it was Juri’s truth.
“Ok.” Hokuto says, clearing his throat as Juri sits and regrets choosing truth. “What’s the weirdest thing you’ve fantasized about?”
They’ve talked about fantasies a million times over and it would be easy to just pick one of the ones they already know about, but there’s a low tug in Juri’s stomach that reminds him of the thing he’s been fantasising about so much recently. He takes a deep breath, and then looks around. None of them will even be surprised he’s sure. “Ok…so recently…” Juri starts in answer. “I’ve been fantasizing quite a lot about eating my own come.”
Shintaro is the first to react with horrible noise of disgust while Jesse looks almost proud. Taiga’s expression is more curious, as though he’s contemplating it, and Kouchi just looks bemused. “So why haven’t you done it? It’s not like it would be hard to do…” Kouchi says.
“It’s not quite as simple as that though…” Juri tries to explain. “Like at the time I like the idea of it, like really like it, and I get so excited thinking about it and how hot it’s going to be…but then as soon as I come it’s like…gross, and I don’t know why I thought it would be a good idea…”
Jesse nods. “Yeah, I get that sometimes too…like when you raid the kitchen for insertable shaped vegetables, but then you feel like an idiot after you come and you have a carrot dangling out of your ass.”
Juri snorts out laughter along with the others, all but Shintaro who is of course disgusted as usual, but Juri nods along. “Yeah just like that…”
“Have you tried it anyway?” Kouchi asks, his face screwed up just a little. “Like just out of curiosity?”
“I thought everybody did that?” Jesse asks. “When it’s all over your hand and you just wonder…”
“Ewww.” Juri says this time, because he had thought about it, when he’d seen it hanging all stringy between his fingers, but just the thought makes him feel sick.
“I’ve tried snowballing before.” Taiga offers him, and few pairs of eyes widen in his direction. “It wasn’t my idea…and it wouldn’t have been hot if he weren’t into it…” Taiga continues almost defensively.
“So what was it like?” Jesse asks, leaning forward enough that he’s in Taiga’s personal space.
Taiga shrugs. “It was alright…I don’t know if it would really achieve the goal for Juri though since by the time it gets to your mouth it’s already been a while since you came…I don’t know if the excitement would still be there.”
Everyone turns to Juri, everyone except Hokuto who has been unusually quiet this whole time. “I don’t know…once I start to come down then I’m not into it anymore, but since I can’t exactly come in my own mouth that’s probably the closest I’ll get. It’s worth a try I guess?” Juri answers.
“There is a way…” Hokuto says quietly. And the interested eyes turn on him next because despite the slutty sex-god character he likes to play, Hokuto doesn’t really have all that much sexual experience. “To do what you want…there’s a really good position to do it…”
Juri’s interest sparks and he’s on his knees, leaning across the circle to speak directly to Hokuto. “Have you done it? How do you do it?”
Hokuto’s cheeks are a little flushed as he answers. “So…when you’re jerking off, you like…lay on your back and lift your hips up…like you’re going to a backwards roll, only stop yourself with your feet so you don’t tip all the way over…then if you angle it right…you can get it straight into your mouth when you come.”
Juri’s lip is between his teeth but that does nothing to stifle his quiet moan. “That sounds pretty hot.”
“I’d like to see that.” Jesse says, his hand raised as though they’re in school or taking a vote or something.
“Do it.” Taiga says, his eyes alight and his grin looks just as eager.
Juri would be embarrassed about the way he’s hardening under all of their scrutiny, only they’ve been in pretty much this exact situation enough times that it’s like second nature to Juri. It’s just normal to reach down into his sweatpants with them all gathered around.
His eyes are fixed on Hokuto though as he strokes slowly. “Help me?” he asks, and while Hokuto doesn’t usually join in on the kinkier of their escapades, this is nothing new to him and he closes the distance between them easily to kiss Juri.
“I want to try the snowball thing.” Jesse says off to the side and Juri knows he has to be talking to Taiga. He gets confirmation anyway when a flash of blond moves over at his side and there’s the sound of sloppy kissing and a zipper.
“Me too.” Kouchi says and there’s more movement off to the side as he shuffles over to join them.
Shintaro rarely joins in with the actual activities, but for as disgusted as he’d like them all to think he is, he’s content enough to stay, just enjoying watching the others while his hand flies up and down his own cock.
“This is going to be so hot.” Hokuto says against Juri’s lips, and Juri hums his agreement as his hand moves faster.
“How do you want to do this?” Taiga asks, and even though it’s not directed at him, it makes Juri shudder all the same. Taiga’s bedroom voice is incredible, it’s that same soft airy tone it usually is only deeper, breathier. Juri moans as his hand squeezes just that little tighter and then he turns to watch as Jesse rolls onto his back.
“If it’s Taiga, then I want your fingers.” Jesse half moans.
Taiga’s fingers are nice, Juri concedes. They’re long and slender and what with Jesse’s love of all things insertable it only makes sense.
“Slow down.” Hokuto whispers into Juri’s ear, his hand resting on Juri’s arm softly and that’s enough to encourage Juri to stop. Hokuto’s bedroom voice is nice too, low and gravelly, and it makes Juri’s skin prickle when he speaks again. “I think we might be in for quite the show.”
Jesse’s pants are already cast somewhere off to the side by the time Juri has turned around and sat down properly. Hokuto settles in behind him, his body pressed close and hard enough against Juri’s that Juri can feel the erection against the small of his back. Hokuto’s arms wrap around him, pushing his own arms out of the way and Hokuto’s fingers stretch out to rub at Juri softly through his sweatpants.
Juri moans softly and tries to push into it, but he can hear the smile in Hokuto’s voice as he pulls his hand away and whispers “Just relax, let it build nice and slow…it’ll taste that much sweeter when you come.”
Juri whimpers as Hokuto’s dirty words only make him more desperate for the touch, but he does as Hokuto says and relaxes a little, letting Hokuto set the pace as he turns his attention back to the others.
Kouchi is palming the front of his jeans while Shintaro’s cock is already poking out of the top of his sweatpants, his hand working it slow and hard. That alone is kind of hot, Shintaro’s sweet naïve face all flushed, his breath coming out in pants as his hand squeezes harder, jerks just that little faster.
“Yeah.” Jesse moans “Like that.” And Juri has no idea where the lube came from but he doesn’t really care as he gets the perfect view of Taiga’s fingers edging inside Jesse’s body. Two of them, and he feels Hokuto’s cock twitching against his back just as Jesse’s back arches with another moan.
“I haven’t even started yet.” Taiga tuts, but Juri can see the smile playing on his lips, and he can see the bulge in Taiga’s jeans that say he’s not as unaffected as he’d like them to think.
The only thing more beautiful than Taiga’s fingers, apart from maybe his skin, or his eyes, but somewhere in the top five at least, are Taiga’s lips. They look kind of sad or serious in their natural position, but the delicacy of them, the soft curve of his upper lip makes them beautiful and Juri is actually kind of jealous when Taiga licks at them quickly before leaning down to take Jesse’s erection into his mouth.
Jesse’s eyes clench closed and his mouth opens in a loud moan that Kouchi cuts off half way by clashing his own mouth against Jesse’s. Jesse is still loud, he always is, and even Kouchi’s kisses can do nothing to muffle his noises as they steadily build into loud cries and sobs as Taiga’s head bobs faster.
“Please…fuck, please.” Jesse begs, and he’s taught them all enough English that they know those words. Taiga’s cheeks are flushed and his lips swollen but he rolls his eyes and Juri knows he has to be doing something inside Jesse, something good as Jesse’s hands scramble against the back of Kouchi’s head, pulling him down for another kiss as his body starts to jerk.
Shintaro makes a noise off to the side where he’s leaning against the wall, his T-shirt is pulled up his chest and there are streaks of white fluid starting to drip back down his abs. Juri watches for a moment as Shintaro tries to catch his breath, his hand trembling but then his attention is drawn back to Taiga and he moans as Taiga sits up, his mouth opening to reveal Jesse’s release sitting in a pool on his tongue.
Jesse just watches him breathlessly until Taiga’s mouth snaps shut and then he’s sitting up, frantically pulling Taiga towards him. Watching them kiss is like nothing Juri has seen before, it’s wet and sloppy and there are thick trails of white connecting their lips as they pull apart only for Jesse to pull Taiga in again, kissing him deeper, more demanding.
Juri presses Hokuto’s hand down harder, his hips shifting gently against the touch as he tries his hardest to hold back. His boxers already feel sticky, and he’s pretty sure that he would have come and ruined his own fantasy had Hokuto not been there to restrain him.
“Thank you.” He says, and he’s not surprised to hear how deep his own voice is, how breathy, but Hokuto just hums into his ear and eases the pressure against Juri’s cock.
“We’ve still got a long way to go.”
“That was pretty fucking hot.” Jesse says to Taiga, voicing what must be all of their thoughts. “I think I owe you…choose anything you want…and I’ll do it.”
Taiga glances momentarily at Juri, his swollen lips quirking into a smile. “Well today’s theme seems to be ‘eating your own come’ and I’ve never tried felching before…plus I did already prepare you…”
Jesse nods willingly. “How do you want me?”
Taiga glances to the side again, only this time at Kouchi who is palming at himself through his jeans. “On your knees, you can make yourself useful and suck Kouchi off while I fuck you.”
Everyone seems to think Taiga is the sweet and innocent one, Shintaro aside of course, but he’s definitely the one most travelled in terms of sexual experience. It makes Juri’s toes curl as much as it turns him on to think of all of the things Taiga gets up to when he’s off shooting dramas or doing stage-plays with all manner of senpai.
“Please.” Is all Jesse says in response, and he waits for Taiga to pull and push him roughly into position, because Jesse likes being manhandled a little, he’s definitely the kinkiest one of them.
Taiga is already inside, thrusting slowly in and out by the time Kouchi has his jeans open and has shuffled in front of Jesse. Juri’s only regret is that his side view blocks half of Jesse’s wanton expression. It makes up for it that he can see the slow slide of it when he takes Kouchi’s cock in though, and it seems to go on forever, Jesse’s brows furrowed in concentration as he urges Kouchi further and further until Jesse’s lips meet his pubic hair.
Jesse doesn’t need to do much after that, and Kouchi doesn’t seem to be able to do anything, his hand knotted tightly into Jesse’s hair and his face scrunched up in pleasure as Taiga’s thrusts speed up, pushing Jesse down deep onto Kouchi’s cock.
Juri lets out a slow exhale as his hips shift against Hokuto’s hand again, and this time Hokuto humours him, his hand moving in response too, stroking a few times before sliding up and under his T-shirt and then back down, beneath his clothes.
Juri groans as it wraps loosely around his aching erection, and his legs seem to part on their own, his whole weight sagging against Hokuto as his hips push up into the touch.
When he looks over at the other three, Taiga is watching him, his lip caught between his teeth and his eyebrows knitted together as his gaze passes back and forth between Juri and Hokuto, and Jesse and Kouchi before slipping over to Shintaro who is hard again and stroking fast, his eyes fixed on the place where Taiga’s body meets Jesse’s.
Juri almost thinks about if Shintaro is picturing himself in either of those positions, but the image has barely appeared before he pushes it away because this is already too hot to be bringing more fantasies into it. Instead he focuses his attention back onto Kouchi who is gasping for breath, his body curling in on itself as though it’s a struggle to stay on his knees as Jesse takes him in over and over, deep-throating him magnificently.
It isn’t long before Kouchi comes, a garbled moan escaping his lips as he pulls back at the last minute so that Jesse doesn’t swallow it automatically. For a few moments Taiga stills, letting Kouchi ride it out as Jesse breathes deeply through his nose. And then when Kouchi urges Jesse’s head up, Jesse’s mouth opens to reveal the load on his tongue.
Taiga moans as Kouchi leans down to kiss Jesse, sharing the taste with him, but he stays still and the tease of it has Juri’s hips trembling.
“Hold on.” Hokuto breathes into his ear. “Just a little longer.” Juri cries out quietly as Hokuto’s thumb swipes over the head of his cock and then he sucks in a huge breath and holds it, trying to compose himself as Hokuto’s hand resumes stroking him just as Taiga’s hips start thrusting again.
It only takes a few more long hard thrusts for Taiga to still, and Taiga is so quiet that Juri wouldn’t know he was even coming but for the way his hips jerk against Jesse’s ass.
“Ready?” Taiga asks, barely above a whisper when his eyes finally open. Jesse nods quickly and Taiga takes a deep breath before counting. “One…two…”
Taiga drops to his knees as soon as he’s pulled out and Jesse moans softly as Taiga’s finger rubs over his ass. Juri can’t see it well from this angle, but he knows what’s happening when Taiga leans in to lap at Jesse’s rim and Juri’s hips buck again, too impatient, too desperate, but the moment Hokuto’s hand wraps properly around his cock he knows he’s too close.
“I’m gonna come.” He gasps, and Hokuto pulls his hand away. Taiga looks up from where his’s licking at Jesse’s ass and groans before leaning back in and licking harder, making Jesse whimper.
Hokuto moves from behind Juri, lightly tugging on his shoulders to tip him back until he’s on his back on the floor and Juri’s eyes are still swimming around as he feels his skin heating up. Shintaro’s eyes are on him, dishevelled and debauched as he sucks his lip into his mouth and moves his hand faster.
Kouchi is watching too, his tongue licking over his lips as Hokuto shuffles down and tugs Juri’s sweatpants and boxers down all of the way. Juri moves his hand to his crotch, unsure if he’s trying to cover himself or touch himself as Hokuto pulls his bottoms the rest of the way off and urges Juri’s legs up.
Hokuto bats his hand away and takes hold of Juri’s erection himself, stroking slowly. Juri hisses, his head tipping back against the floor as excitement tingles its way along his limbs, making his cock twitch in Hokuto’s hold. “Are you ready?” Hokuto asks, his voice low and kind of smug and Juri moans as he nods quickly and then reaches out to grab Hokuto’s arm, halting it, before it’s too late.
“I’m gonna come.” He tells Hokuto again, his voice shaking as he tries to hold back.
“Unnn, fuck.” Jesse moans from off to the side. He’s laying down now, squirming against the carpet as Kouchi and Taiga lounge beside him, half draped over him, their attention entirely focused on Juri.
Shintaro is still watching him too, his chest heaving but his hand still, squeezing hard and it has Juri’s cock twitching again when he realises Shintaro is waiting for him.
Being watched is pretty damn arousing, enough even that Juri almost forgets the fantasy that got them into this situation until Hokuto’s hands nudge at his backside. “Start to roll over.” Hokuto tells him and a new wave of excitement thrums through him as he remembers it. After watching three of his bandmates eating their own come, he’s finally at the moment where he can try it too.
He rolls back and Hokuto helps him get his feet into position, halting him at the right place and Juri feels something like a pretzel as his neck is bent awkwardly. When he looks up though, his cock is right there aiming down at him and he groans at how easy this will be, all he needs to do is open his mouth and when he comes it will shoot straight down at him.
“Shit.” Juri hisses, one of the words he learned from Jesse.
“Whenever you’re ready.” Hokuto tells him. “You’ll have to do it yourself so you can aim, but I’ll be right here with you.”
Juri nods and looks to the side in time to see Hokuto shoving his own pants down, his cock hard and red and shiny at the tip. Juri actually kind of wants to suck it, but he looks up and remembers that he needs his mouth free for other things. The thrill it sends through him has him twitching again and moaning, he’s so close already, he’s going to come so quickly and he wants to see Hokuto first but he’s so excited and he’s been holding back so long.
“Oh god.” Juri gasps as he wraps his hand around his cock and strokes, it’s like being set on fire, everything inside him heating up and his legs tremble where they’re holding him up but he only gasps and keeps on stroking as slowly as he can. “Oh fuck, I’m going to come.”
He can feel it pooling, building, stirring inside him and he gasps again, holding his mouth open this time, his eyes watering as he strains to keep them open so he can aim.
The first spurt goes straight into his mouth and Juri almost chokes on it as he moans, the taste of it only amplifying everything, sparking off more jolts of excitement as he tries to swallow it down. The next spurt hits his lip and runs down onto his cheek and Juri sticks out his tongue, trying to lap it up just in time for the next few spurts to land directly on his tongue.
He’s barely even swallowed the last of it before Hokuto is moaning and shuffling up to Juri’s head. He knows what is coming when Hokuto’s fingers smudge the splashes on his cheek and Hokuto’s breath hitches. Juri clenches his eyes closed just in time for Hokuto to let go across his cheek with a sharp cry.
It feels as though it’s everywhere, across Juri’s lips and cheek and over the bridge of his nose only not his eyes so Juri lets them crack open to find Hokuto smiling breathlessly at him before leaning down. Juri hums as Hokuto’s tongue caresses his cheek first and then his nose before moving down to his lips and Juri kisses him, sharing the taste until somewhere off to the side, Shintaro groans.
Juri breaks away to look at Shintaro just as the other paints his chest for the second time, low rattling breaths shaking him as he looks down and milks the rest of the fluid from his erection. Juri isn’t the only one that inhales as Shintaro’s fingers slip through his own release, pulling his soiled fingers up to his face and leaning in.
There’s a collective exhale as Shintaro’s face screws up and he pulls his hand away again, wiping it on his side. Juri snorts as he lets his legs flop back down to the floor, sated and satisfied. “For a minute there Shin, it looked like you were going to…come-play…with us.”