The one were Aoi is a sexy stranger and Reita is a friendly bartender - 03/??
Title: The one were Aoi is a sexy stranger and Reita is a friendly bartender
Chapter: 3/??
Pairing(s): ReitaxAoi (main) hinted ReitaxUruha
Author: kurrren
Rating: PG-15
Genre: romance, drama
Warning: a little groping
Disclaimer: Nobody mentioned in this story is mine. Only the story is.
Summary: Shiroyama Yuu is bored with his life so he decides to rent a car and drive into the Japanese country. Suzuki Akira is in desperate need of something to break the routine of his life. When the two of them meet because of a bad rental car what will happen?
Comment: OKEY. Does anybody remember this? No? Okey well.. I've been really busy with school and fixing with me moving to Kyoto next year... and and YES I know I'm sorry for the late update.. Hope you like this anyhow!
Chapter 1 Chapter 2
Yuu dragged the wet cloth over the surface of the bar. Somehow he had ended up helping Akira as a waiter in the now crowded bar since Kouyou, who was hired to occasionally serve the drinks when Akira had his hands full, was apparently in a 'too emotional to even think about attending to other people's alcoholic tendencies state'. Kouyou was now hanging over some poor, terrified man, wailing to him about his relationship problems with #MonsterCock321 and how he took longer than usual to respond to Kouyou's mails. Akira eyed the hard-working Yuu with a small smile, not only was he unbearably gorgeous, he was helpful too. An offer like this Akira just couldn't say no to, it wasn’t as if gorgeous homosexual men stumbled their way into his bar very often.
”Over there, pretty boy, they need drinks in the corner,” Kouyou slurred out with an award-wining grin on his lips, apparently getting another round of free drinks from the scared gentleman who had stopped the incessant flow of tears from Kouyou's perfectly made up bedroom eyes. Yuu rolled his eyes, wondering for the umpteenth time where on earth Kouyou got all of his energy from, he himself was beat. Yuu slipped behind the bar counter, pouring himself a glass of ice cold water with a content sigh.
”How are you holding up?” Akira murmured in Yuu's ear, placing his hands on either side of the counter behind Yuu. Yuu's heart skipped a beat as he turned around, his hands starting to sweat profusely at the close proximity of the bartender.
”Oh just f-fine.. Umm.. well to be honest I am a little tired,” Yuu added after a moment, abusing his full bottom lip with his teeth as Akira didn't seem to be wanting to take a step back.
”Tell the guests that this is the last round,” Akira said before finally taking a step back, a slight smirk adorning his chapped lips.
Yuu exhaled a deep breath as the last customer for the night stumbled out the door. Without turning around Yuu could hear Akira starting to put up the chairs on the tables. He couldn't turn around and look at Akira right now, not when he was so nervous over what was about to come.
”And not after I've agreed to share his bed for a week,” Yuu murmured to himself as he brushed some invisible dust away from his pants. The bar had been so over-crowded that Yuu had managed to avoid almost everything personal between them, except the scalding hot looks that Akira had been shooting him all night long. Bu then again if Yuu planned to stay here he'd have to meet those lust-filled eyes sometime.
”Ha!” Yuu thought to himself, if he stayed here he'd see a lot more than Akira's dark eyes. He'd see Akira. All of Akira. But wasn't that what Yuu wanted? Passion, excitement and uninhibited desire. Yuu felt something starting to stir in his abdomen when he thought about the little tastes Akira had given him. Oh it was definitely too late to pull out of this now.
”Ey, pretty boy, you want one last drink before this lovely man here gives me a ride home?” Kouyou asked as he slithered his arm around Yuu's narrow chest, staying behind in the bar with his catch for the night for as long as possible, after all it wasn't everyday he got to see the assexual Akira get all worked up. Yuu rolled his eyes and not too gently extracted the roaming hand from his partially exposed chest.
”Sorry, Kouyou, not another one. I'm completely beat,” Yuu said with a forced smile. If he had to down another shot of “tequila” he'd explode. Yuu liked the gropey, beautiful man, but this was enough. With another forced smile Yuu looked at Kouyou and hiccuped. Loudly. Kouyou broke out into uncontrollable giggles.
”Didn't I tell you that I could drink you under the table? But good night kids, see ya tomorrow” With that Kouyou threw his arm around his prey and ushered him out the door with a predatory grin on his full lips, apparently Akira wasn't the only one who'd gotten lucky tonight.
Akira closed and locked the door behind him, turning around to face Yuu with a small grin on his face.
”Finally alone.. Come over here, Yuu,” Akira adjusted his baseball cap and looked at Yuu with mischievous, lust-filled eyes. Yuu's heart skipped a beat as he walked up to Akira, mesmerized by the fire in his eyes. Three steps, maybe four and Yuu was in his arms. Without hesitating Akira put his hands on Yuu's cheeks and kissed him, deeply. The kiss was filled with tenderness and devotion and when Akira carefully bit Yuu's bottom lip, Yuu felt like melting, melting to an incoherent mess of nothing. Akira leaned his forehead against Yuu's and smiled, looking deeply into his eyes.
”Why did you do that?” Yuu whispered, barely able to catch his breath.
”You just looked a little uncertain...I thought I'd remind you,” Akira murmured as he caressed Yuu's smooth cheek with the back of his hand. Yuu smiled hesitantly as Akira gently pushed him down on a lone chair, falling down on his knees in front of him, removed his shoes and started to gently massage his feet.
“That feels wonderful... Akira,” Yuu groaned out as he leaned back in the wooden chair.
“I can think of a numerous things that would be even more wonderful, but I think this is what you need the most right now” Akira said as he tilted his head up to look Yuu in the eyes, a naughty smirk playing on his lips as he alternately stroked, alternately massaged Yuu's aching feet. Yuu could barely concentrate on the suggestive words Akira just said since the sensual strokes on his naked feet made it very hard to not think about anything else than where these hands were going. Yuu could feel his breath hitch as the hands started to wander, slowly massaging their way up his thighs before finally stilling their movement dangerously close to his crotch. Yuu let an undignified whimper escape his mouth when the hands didn't continue their journey.
”I know you're enjoying this... I sure as hell am... But when we take a step further I want you to be wide awake and an active part of it, not dead tired like you are now.” Akira said as he pulled his hands back and chastely placed them on Yuu's thighs before leaning down to place a quick kiss on Yuu's sensational lips.
“You go upstairs, I'll be back once I've cleaned up here,” With that Akira turned around and walked behind the bar, leaving Yuu alone to cool off.
Akira ran up the stairs, taking the steps in a couple of giant strides. When was the last time he had had a man other than a passed out Kouyou in his bed? The more he got to know Yuu the more he liked him, he wasn't just easy on the eye, he was friendly and thoughtful too. Not just with Akira when he had needed help, but with Kouyou too. It was sometimes very tiring to be his babysitter and Kouyou could be very difficult to handle at times, but Yuu had handled it beautifully. As if he'd done nothing but mock-drink with borderline alcoholics. The sexual fire between them was so strong that Akira felt like he had been on viagra all night, as if Yuu was one of the stars of his favorite hardcore gay pornos he got from Kouyou with no questions asked.
Akira opened the bedroom door and stepped into a room illuminated with dozens of lit candles. How thoughtful,Akira thought to himself as he smiled. He must've snuck down to the bar to get the candles. Thick, white candles burned in the darkness, creating a subdued, sensual feeling in the room. He looked towards the bed to see if any more surprises waited for him there. Yuu lay on top of the quilt, fully dressed and immersed in deep sleep. The candles created flickering shadows over his beautiful, serene profile, his distinct nose and his plump lips. Lips he'd love to taste again. But not right now, Akira decided when he heard Yuu's calm breathing.
And it was just as well. He had promised himself to take it slow and take it slow he would. When Akira slid down in the bed next to him he sighed and moved into his waiting arms. Akira could swear he felt something tug a little on his heart strings. When Yuu was asleep he somehow seemed a little fragile, when you couldn't see the playful shimmer in his eyes. With all the preparations this man seemed to have done for this seduction he obviously thought that a short sexual relationship with Akira would solve all of his problems. It would be easy to fall for the temptation and take everything he offered, but if he did Akira knew he'd never see Yuu again. And if his episode with Takanori in Tokyo had taught him something it was that if you want something, you have to keep your head cold. So no, Akira wouldn't give Yuu the sex of his lifetime (because despite his sexual aura, Yuu acted like a virgin at times and Akira's skills between the sheets were not something to take lightly) just yet.
A/N: Okey I know it's short! But drop a comment if you liked it :)
Chapter: 3/??
Pairing(s): ReitaxAoi (main) hinted ReitaxUruha
Author: kurrren
Rating: PG-15
Genre: romance, drama
Warning: a little groping
Disclaimer: Nobody mentioned in this story is mine. Only the story is.
Summary: Shiroyama Yuu is bored with his life so he decides to rent a car and drive into the Japanese country. Suzuki Akira is in desperate need of something to break the routine of his life. When the two of them meet because of a bad rental car what will happen?
Comment: OKEY. Does anybody remember this? No? Okey well.. I've been really busy with school and fixing with me moving to Kyoto next year... and and YES I know I'm sorry for the late update.. Hope you like this anyhow!
Chapter 1 Chapter 2
Yuu dragged the wet cloth over the surface of the bar. Somehow he had ended up helping Akira as a waiter in the now crowded bar since Kouyou, who was hired to occasionally serve the drinks when Akira had his hands full, was apparently in a 'too emotional to even think about attending to other people's alcoholic tendencies state'. Kouyou was now hanging over some poor, terrified man, wailing to him about his relationship problems with #MonsterCock321 and how he took longer than usual to respond to Kouyou's mails. Akira eyed the hard-working Yuu with a small smile, not only was he unbearably gorgeous, he was helpful too. An offer like this Akira just couldn't say no to, it wasn’t as if gorgeous homosexual men stumbled their way into his bar very often.
”Over there, pretty boy, they need drinks in the corner,” Kouyou slurred out with an award-wining grin on his lips, apparently getting another round of free drinks from the scared gentleman who had stopped the incessant flow of tears from Kouyou's perfectly made up bedroom eyes. Yuu rolled his eyes, wondering for the umpteenth time where on earth Kouyou got all of his energy from, he himself was beat. Yuu slipped behind the bar counter, pouring himself a glass of ice cold water with a content sigh.
”How are you holding up?” Akira murmured in Yuu's ear, placing his hands on either side of the counter behind Yuu. Yuu's heart skipped a beat as he turned around, his hands starting to sweat profusely at the close proximity of the bartender.
”Oh just f-fine.. Umm.. well to be honest I am a little tired,” Yuu added after a moment, abusing his full bottom lip with his teeth as Akira didn't seem to be wanting to take a step back.
”Tell the guests that this is the last round,” Akira said before finally taking a step back, a slight smirk adorning his chapped lips.
Yuu exhaled a deep breath as the last customer for the night stumbled out the door. Without turning around Yuu could hear Akira starting to put up the chairs on the tables. He couldn't turn around and look at Akira right now, not when he was so nervous over what was about to come.
”And not after I've agreed to share his bed for a week,” Yuu murmured to himself as he brushed some invisible dust away from his pants. The bar had been so over-crowded that Yuu had managed to avoid almost everything personal between them, except the scalding hot looks that Akira had been shooting him all night long. Bu then again if Yuu planned to stay here he'd have to meet those lust-filled eyes sometime.
”Ha!” Yuu thought to himself, if he stayed here he'd see a lot more than Akira's dark eyes. He'd see Akira. All of Akira. But wasn't that what Yuu wanted? Passion, excitement and uninhibited desire. Yuu felt something starting to stir in his abdomen when he thought about the little tastes Akira had given him. Oh it was definitely too late to pull out of this now.
”Ey, pretty boy, you want one last drink before this lovely man here gives me a ride home?” Kouyou asked as he slithered his arm around Yuu's narrow chest, staying behind in the bar with his catch for the night for as long as possible, after all it wasn't everyday he got to see the assexual Akira get all worked up. Yuu rolled his eyes and not too gently extracted the roaming hand from his partially exposed chest.
”Sorry, Kouyou, not another one. I'm completely beat,” Yuu said with a forced smile. If he had to down another shot of “tequila” he'd explode. Yuu liked the gropey, beautiful man, but this was enough. With another forced smile Yuu looked at Kouyou and hiccuped. Loudly. Kouyou broke out into uncontrollable giggles.
”Didn't I tell you that I could drink you under the table? But good night kids, see ya tomorrow” With that Kouyou threw his arm around his prey and ushered him out the door with a predatory grin on his full lips, apparently Akira wasn't the only one who'd gotten lucky tonight.
Akira closed and locked the door behind him, turning around to face Yuu with a small grin on his face.
”Finally alone.. Come over here, Yuu,” Akira adjusted his baseball cap and looked at Yuu with mischievous, lust-filled eyes. Yuu's heart skipped a beat as he walked up to Akira, mesmerized by the fire in his eyes. Three steps, maybe four and Yuu was in his arms. Without hesitating Akira put his hands on Yuu's cheeks and kissed him, deeply. The kiss was filled with tenderness and devotion and when Akira carefully bit Yuu's bottom lip, Yuu felt like melting, melting to an incoherent mess of nothing. Akira leaned his forehead against Yuu's and smiled, looking deeply into his eyes.
”Why did you do that?” Yuu whispered, barely able to catch his breath.
”You just looked a little uncertain...I thought I'd remind you,” Akira murmured as he caressed Yuu's smooth cheek with the back of his hand. Yuu smiled hesitantly as Akira gently pushed him down on a lone chair, falling down on his knees in front of him, removed his shoes and started to gently massage his feet.
“That feels wonderful... Akira,” Yuu groaned out as he leaned back in the wooden chair.
“I can think of a numerous things that would be even more wonderful, but I think this is what you need the most right now” Akira said as he tilted his head up to look Yuu in the eyes, a naughty smirk playing on his lips as he alternately stroked, alternately massaged Yuu's aching feet. Yuu could barely concentrate on the suggestive words Akira just said since the sensual strokes on his naked feet made it very hard to not think about anything else than where these hands were going. Yuu could feel his breath hitch as the hands started to wander, slowly massaging their way up his thighs before finally stilling their movement dangerously close to his crotch. Yuu let an undignified whimper escape his mouth when the hands didn't continue their journey.
”I know you're enjoying this... I sure as hell am... But when we take a step further I want you to be wide awake and an active part of it, not dead tired like you are now.” Akira said as he pulled his hands back and chastely placed them on Yuu's thighs before leaning down to place a quick kiss on Yuu's sensational lips.
“You go upstairs, I'll be back once I've cleaned up here,” With that Akira turned around and walked behind the bar, leaving Yuu alone to cool off.
Akira ran up the stairs, taking the steps in a couple of giant strides. When was the last time he had had a man other than a passed out Kouyou in his bed? The more he got to know Yuu the more he liked him, he wasn't just easy on the eye, he was friendly and thoughtful too. Not just with Akira when he had needed help, but with Kouyou too. It was sometimes very tiring to be his babysitter and Kouyou could be very difficult to handle at times, but Yuu had handled it beautifully. As if he'd done nothing but mock-drink with borderline alcoholics. The sexual fire between them was so strong that Akira felt like he had been on viagra all night, as if Yuu was one of the stars of his favorite hardcore gay pornos he got from Kouyou with no questions asked.
Akira opened the bedroom door and stepped into a room illuminated with dozens of lit candles. How thoughtful,Akira thought to himself as he smiled. He must've snuck down to the bar to get the candles. Thick, white candles burned in the darkness, creating a subdued, sensual feeling in the room. He looked towards the bed to see if any more surprises waited for him there. Yuu lay on top of the quilt, fully dressed and immersed in deep sleep. The candles created flickering shadows over his beautiful, serene profile, his distinct nose and his plump lips. Lips he'd love to taste again. But not right now, Akira decided when he heard Yuu's calm breathing.
And it was just as well. He had promised himself to take it slow and take it slow he would. When Akira slid down in the bed next to him he sighed and moved into his waiting arms. Akira could swear he felt something tug a little on his heart strings. When Yuu was asleep he somehow seemed a little fragile, when you couldn't see the playful shimmer in his eyes. With all the preparations this man seemed to have done for this seduction he obviously thought that a short sexual relationship with Akira would solve all of his problems. It would be easy to fall for the temptation and take everything he offered, but if he did Akira knew he'd never see Yuu again. And if his episode with Takanori in Tokyo had taught him something it was that if you want something, you have to keep your head cold. So no, Akira wouldn't give Yuu the sex of his lifetime (because despite his sexual aura, Yuu acted like a virgin at times and Akira's skills between the sheets were not something to take lightly) just yet.
A/N: Okey I know it's short! But drop a comment if you liked it :)