King for a Moment (Ueda/Masami drabble)
I should be sleeping... >_<;
But I suddenly came up with a fic plot involving Ueda and Masami. Now for those of you who have no idea who this Masami guy is, he's the guitarist for Ueda's concert, and apparently, according to con reports, he and Tat-chan seem to get along pretty well... Here are some references:
--- Ueda not making it in time for the Hara Pekoman dance coz he's flirting with Masami
--- Masami giving Ueda a flying kiss
--- Ueda asking Masami for his opinion
So almost everyone who's been religiously following Ueda's concert reports started getting curious as to how this Masami guy looks like. Then the paparazzi concert pics came out, and dragon_soda was very nice to point who he is, prompting me to make a post about it. And now I'm posting a fanfic about the two... omg, I'm so crazy... *waiting to get bricked*
Title: KING FOR A MOMENT
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Ueda/Masami
Summary: Masami discovers how it feels to be a king in the hands of Ueda
Author's Notes: If I'm not mistaken, this is the first Ueda/Masami fic to be ever written. Please go easy on me guys... *puppy look*
That day wasn't exactly a good day - Ueda felt less enthusiastic than usual... most probably because of the fact that his solo concert was about to end in a couple of days and yet everybody in KAT-TUN, with the exception of Maru, hadn't even watched yet. "Those bastards... can't even hold true to their promises..." he let out a heavy sigh. "I musn't stay this way, or the fans will sure notice. I don't want my women to think I'm taking them for granted" he said out loud as he started his car's engine.
He arrived at the concert venue just shortly after lunch- a few hours before his six-thirty evening performance - for last minute soundcheck and what have you. "Great" he thought. "Seems I'm the only one here yet." His eyes roamed around the place, searching for irregularities. Ueda's a perfectionist, he didn't want anything half-done. So for his show, he made sure everything went on smoothly. His thoughts were interrupted when he heard what seemed to be a guitar riff. Ueda walked towards the origin of the sound and he saw Masami, his band's guitarist, sitting on a ledge at the corner of the dimly-lit stage, adjusting the amplifier as he turned one of the guitar pegheads to produce the right tune.
"You're early today, Masami-san" Ueda greeted.
"Oh hello Ueda-san, I didn't know you're already here" the other guy replied. "I'm too engrossed practicing the chords for Sparking that I didn't notice you" he added.
Ueda smiled. "I think you play that song perfectly well already..."
"Really? Thanks..."
"Of course! I wouldn't pick you in the audition if you sucked you know!"
Masami chuckled. "I'm really honored to be part of this concert, Ueda-san... You're really awesome, it must be so cool to have lots of girls screaming at you..."
"Stop it, you're making me blush!" Ueda said.
"No seriously, it must really feel like you're a king or something..."
Then a lascivious splendid idea entered Ueda's mind. "Hey Masami, you wanna know how it feels like to be a king?"
"Huh?" Masami asked, sounding a bit confused.
Ueda puckered his lips as he pointed to the throne-like chair. "See that thing over there? I want you to go and take a seat there."
"Sit down there? But why..." Masami was still speaking but Ueda interrupted him. "Don't ask, just do as I say..."
Soon enough, Masami was sitting comfortably on the throne, his hands moving back and forth over the armrests as the intricate design of the piece amazed him.
"So how does it feel?" Ueda asked.
"It's cool... but it's still far from being a king..." he honestly replied.
"Then how about this..." Ueda suddenly sat on Masami's lap facing him, and his hips started to grind. He grabbed Masami's jet-black hair and buried his head over his muscled chest and continued grinding.
"Ueda-san..." Masami said, his heart pounding heavily from the unexpected turn of events.
"Call me Tatsuya..." he opened his mouth and kissed Masami, nibbling on his lower lip as he did so.
"Ah... Tatsuya..." the guitarist moaned Ueda's name under his breath. Ueda could feel the other guy getting hard so he took advantage of it. He knelt down, unzipped Masami's pants and licked his entire length, which elicited more moans from the other guy. He looked up "So, do you feel like a king now?"
"Yes I do..." a very hot and bothered Masami replied.
Ueda stood up. "Very good. Then I guess I must get ready for the concert..."
"Huh... what about this? I ain't done yet..." a very shocked Masami uttered.
"Then finish it on your own... I just gave you a taste on how it feels like..." Ueda smirked. "I'm still the king you know! Hahahahaha! See you later then!" Ueda waved his hand as he walked away, leaving poor Masami undone.
Ueda's an S after all...
-END-
Okay, off to bed now... Ja!~
But I suddenly came up with a fic plot involving Ueda and Masami. Now for those of you who have no idea who this Masami guy is, he's the guitarist for Ueda's concert, and apparently, according to con reports, he and Tat-chan seem to get along pretty well... Here are some references:
--- Ueda not making it in time for the Hara Pekoman dance coz he's flirting with Masami
--- Masami giving Ueda a flying kiss
--- Ueda asking Masami for his opinion
So almost everyone who's been religiously following Ueda's concert reports started getting curious as to how this Masami guy looks like. Then the paparazzi concert pics came out, and dragon_soda was very nice to point who he is, prompting me to make a post about it. And now I'm posting a fanfic about the two... omg, I'm so crazy... *waiting to get bricked*
Title: KING FOR A MOMENT
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Ueda/Masami
Summary: Masami discovers how it feels to be a king in the hands of Ueda
Author's Notes: If I'm not mistaken, this is the first Ueda/Masami fic to be ever written. Please go easy on me guys... *puppy look*
That day wasn't exactly a good day - Ueda felt less enthusiastic than usual... most probably because of the fact that his solo concert was about to end in a couple of days and yet everybody in KAT-TUN, with the exception of Maru, hadn't even watched yet. "Those bastards... can't even hold true to their promises..." he let out a heavy sigh. "I musn't stay this way, or the fans will sure notice. I don't want my women to think I'm taking them for granted" he said out loud as he started his car's engine.
He arrived at the concert venue just shortly after lunch- a few hours before his six-thirty evening performance - for last minute soundcheck and what have you. "Great" he thought. "Seems I'm the only one here yet." His eyes roamed around the place, searching for irregularities. Ueda's a perfectionist, he didn't want anything half-done. So for his show, he made sure everything went on smoothly. His thoughts were interrupted when he heard what seemed to be a guitar riff. Ueda walked towards the origin of the sound and he saw Masami, his band's guitarist, sitting on a ledge at the corner of the dimly-lit stage, adjusting the amplifier as he turned one of the guitar pegheads to produce the right tune.
"You're early today, Masami-san" Ueda greeted.
"Oh hello Ueda-san, I didn't know you're already here" the other guy replied. "I'm too engrossed practicing the chords for Sparking that I didn't notice you" he added.
Ueda smiled. "I think you play that song perfectly well already..."
"Really? Thanks..."
"Of course! I wouldn't pick you in the audition if you sucked you know!"
Masami chuckled. "I'm really honored to be part of this concert, Ueda-san... You're really awesome, it must be so cool to have lots of girls screaming at you..."
"Stop it, you're making me blush!" Ueda said.
"No seriously, it must really feel like you're a king or something..."
Then a lascivious splendid idea entered Ueda's mind. "Hey Masami, you wanna know how it feels like to be a king?"
"Huh?" Masami asked, sounding a bit confused.
Ueda puckered his lips as he pointed to the throne-like chair. "See that thing over there? I want you to go and take a seat there."
"Sit down there? But why..." Masami was still speaking but Ueda interrupted him. "Don't ask, just do as I say..."
Soon enough, Masami was sitting comfortably on the throne, his hands moving back and forth over the armrests as the intricate design of the piece amazed him.
"So how does it feel?" Ueda asked.
"It's cool... but it's still far from being a king..." he honestly replied.
"Then how about this..." Ueda suddenly sat on Masami's lap facing him, and his hips started to grind. He grabbed Masami's jet-black hair and buried his head over his muscled chest and continued grinding.
"Ueda-san..." Masami said, his heart pounding heavily from the unexpected turn of events.
"Call me Tatsuya..." he opened his mouth and kissed Masami, nibbling on his lower lip as he did so.
"Ah... Tatsuya..." the guitarist moaned Ueda's name under his breath. Ueda could feel the other guy getting hard so he took advantage of it. He knelt down, unzipped Masami's pants and licked his entire length, which elicited more moans from the other guy. He looked up "So, do you feel like a king now?"
"Yes I do..." a very hot and bothered Masami replied.
Ueda stood up. "Very good. Then I guess I must get ready for the concert..."
"Huh... what about this? I ain't done yet..." a very shocked Masami uttered.
"Then finish it on your own... I just gave you a taste on how it feels like..." Ueda smirked. "I'm still the king you know! Hahahahaha! See you later then!" Ueda waved his hand as he walked away, leaving poor Masami undone.
Ueda's an S after all...
-END-
Okay, off to bed now... Ja!~