FIC: GazettE: A Tweet In the Night [Aoi/Kazuki (Screw); NC-17]
Title: A Tweet In the Night
Author: ldybastet
Fandom/Pairing: the GazettE, Screw - Aoi/Kazuki
Rating: NC-17/Adult/Hot
Content: Shaving, dress up/crossdressing, mild dominance
Summary: Another thoughtless tweet from Aoi leads to some rather pleasant play together with Kazuki.
Disclaimer: I am in no way affiliated with either the GazettE or Screw or PSC, and have no actual knowledge of what they're doing or how they're living, apart from what little they reveal in interviews. This story is a work of fiction, and the only link to reality is Aoi's tweets. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. No disrespect intended and I earn no money from this.
Notes: ~2420 words. Inspired by Aoi's Twitter shenanigans, and written for the dressup square on my kink bingo card. Beta by my partner in porny research, misumaru! :)
A Tweet In the Night
Aoi's phone rang, interrupting his dinner. He looked at it - who on earth would call him this late? Usually it was text messages and twitter replies, not actual phone calls. He smiled as he saw who it was. "Hello! SuperStar Aoi here!"
There was a sigh on the other end, audible despite the noises in the restaurant. "Aoi... Help! It's all your fault! Why?"
"Why what?" Aoi grinned. "Kazuki, it's so nice of you to call me! Do you miss me?" He could almost hear Kazuki rolling his eyes.
"I-- yeah okay. I miss you. Happy? Now, will you tell me why you did that?"
"Did what?" Aoi took another bite of his food and sighed happily. Good food late at night was really the best.
"Twitter. What else is there? Everyone is thinking you're shaving your body for me!" Kazuki complained. "Byou just won't shut up about it, and the others..."
Aoi laughed. "They're just jealous."
"Jealous? I'm not exactly the only one, am I?" Aoi knew that Kazuki was pouting, and if he'd been there Aoi would have slapped his butt and then kissed the pout. Maybe bitten his lower lip a little, teasing his piercings.
Alas.
"Mmm, but you're my favourite!"
"Favourite?" Aoi could hear Kazuki perking up. "You have weird ways of showing that, instigating torture over Twitter!"
"You still love me."
A dramatic sigh, or maybe it was a suppressed giggle. "Aoi... really. Look, I don't mind fooling around--"
"I know!" Aoi grinned.
"Not that way!" Kazuki lost the battle against his laughter.
"Would it be better if it was true?" Aoi asked casually, finishing his meal and reaching for his beer.
Kazuki thought for a second. "The mustard or the shaving?"
"Either. Both?"
"Yeah, maybe... I vastly prefer the shaving though." There was an unmistakable note of mischief in Kazuki's voice. "It would make all this teasing and bullying bearable."
"Look forward to the party in December then," Aoi said and grinned again, knowing that Kazuki didn't actually mind being teased and could give back as good as he got. "Sleep well, Kachan!" he finished and hung up. It was time to get back to the hotel, and now he had a little to think about. He hadn't meant much by what he'd written on Twitter, as usual, but maybe it wasn't such a bad idea after all?
**
"But Uruha! You know everything about shaving legs and... stuff!"
Uruha rolled his eyes and bent over his guitar again, obviously trying to block out Aoi and his request. But Aoi wouldn't give up so easily!
"I never ask you about things or for advice, do I? I never disturb you. Much." He smiled in his most charming way when Uruha looked up at him. "Please? I'll be in your debt!"
Uruha sighed. "Okay. I guess I won't get any peace until I tell you?"
"Nope. None whatsoever! I'll even haunt your dreams!"
"So you want to shave your... stuff?" Uruha flashed him a grin. "And you think I know something about that?"
"Yeah, Kai said--" Aoi paused. "I mean..."
"Ah, Kai said... I see." One of Uruha's eyebrows had travelled almost up to his hairline. "I think I'll have to talk to Kai."
"Please don't tell him I said he told me?"
Uruha waved Aoi's concerns off. "Don't worry. I won't make him kill you."
"Thank you!"
"It would be quicker to do it myself, here and now."
"Uruha!" Aoi eyed the guitar in Uruha's lap. It could probably be a deadly weapon in the right (or wrong, depending on how you looked at it) hands. But Uruha wouldn't risk damaging his beloved guitar, right? Right?
"Do you want to know or not?"
"Yes, please." Aoi dragged a chair up and sat down.
"Is this a one-time thing only, or do you plan on keeping it that way for a while?"
"Um... One-time, I think. Unless it proves popular." Aoi grinned.
"Popular..." Uruha shook his head. "Okay, then I think a simple old-fashioned razor is what you need."
Aoi listened attentively (with one eye on the door, just in case someone would walk in) as Uruha talked about the dos and don'ts of shaving, and what to be careful with and why he shouldn't use the electric razor he used for his face to shave his genitals.
**
Somehow, probably with the help of divine providence Aoi thought, he and Kazuki managed to be in Tokyo at the same time between lives.
The first thing Aoi did was to call Kazuki and invite him out for dinner, and this time it was just the two of them. When Kazuki asked why, Aoi just said he wanted to make up for the teasing he'd caused.
The second thing he did was to close himself in the bathroom for a while and spend some quality time with a newly bought razor and a strategically placed mirror.
The third thing he did was to reexamine his own tweets. He had a feeling there was something he'd forgotten. There was the threat to put mustard in Ray's nose... that could be ignored. End of year party... It wasn't December yet. Ah. The maid's outfit. Aoi thought for a few seconds, then decided that he was not the one who should wear that. Kazuki would definitely look better in it.
But where would he get one? Did Ruki..? Aoi decided it was probably not a good idea to ask. Ruki wasn't the type anyway. He preferred gaudy and glittery stuff, so a maid's outfit would probably be far too conservative for him. Besides, Ruki didn't seem to like skirts much.
Aoi looked at his watch. He still had plenty of time before meeting Kazuki at the restaurant. He could easily slip into Akihabara for a quick shopping trip. He pulled on his jacket, chose a black hat to hide most of his far too recognisable hair under, and donned his sunglasses.
**
"Hey, I'm not late, am I?"
Aoi looked up from his phone, putting it aside. "No. I think I was a little early."
Kazuki looked around as he sat down. "Nice place."
"Mm, the food is good too." It was one of Aoi's recent discoveries, so he hadn't been there more than a few times. Kazuki was as cute as always, Aoi thought. All twinkling eyes and bright smile, and he was wearing the ring Aoi had given him too. He was also full of questions - about the GazettE's tour, if there'd been any problems, if Aoi was enjoying it...
When Aoi declined the suggestion to go for a few drinks afterwards, Kazuki looked surprised at first, but then smiled cheekily. "You're going to say you have beer at home, right?"
Aoi laughed. "I have something else too."
"Oh? What?" Kazuki leaned forward when Aoi motioned for him to come closer.
"A bed," he whispered, then grinned and started walking towards his car, knowing that Kazuki would follow.
Aoi threw the shopping bag into the bedroom, then got a few beers out of the fridge, opening them and handing one to Kazuki. He studied Kazuki for a few moments, enjoying the sight of his lips against the bottle, how they got moist and glistening from the beer... For a second, Aoi missed his own lip ring, but then the moment passed. He could have much more fun with Kazuki's, after all.
He moved closer to Kazuki, pushing him up against the kitchen counter, and kissed him. He could feel Kazuki's lips curl into a small smile at first, before parting and allowing Aoi's tongue access to his mouth. Aoi deepened the kiss and didn't pull away until Kazuki had curled one fist in Aoi's shirt and was moaning softly.
"Want more?" Aoi asked and stepped back. Kazuki nodded, licking his lower lip, tip of tongue worrying his lip ring. "We need to make some preparations first. Then I'll kiss you again." Aoi smirked and led the way to his bedroom, Kazuki following close on his heels.
Aoi took the shopping bag from where it had landed on his bed, and held it out to Kazuki. "Put this on."
Kazuki pulled out a bundle of black fabric and shook it out, holding it up in front of him. Then looked at Aoi, a hint of interest in his eyes. "A maid's outfit? Why me? I thought you were going to wear this?"
"Because you're cuter than I am," Aoi said with a grin.
Kazuki laughed. "So you really won't kiss me again if I don't put this on?"
"No."
"Would you fuck me?"
Aoi shook his head and crossed his arms. "Nope."
"Okay!" Within less than ten seconds, Kazuki was naked, then pulled the dress over his head, turned around and asked Aoi to zip it up in the back. He turned around to face Aoi again, smoothing out the skirt, a smile on his face. "How do I look?"
Aoi looked him over, from the slightly too loose top (that could be fixed, he decided) to the swell of skirts around Kazuki's hips, making his waist look even slimmer. Aoi knew Kazuki wasn't wearing any underwear now, but he still couldn't see anything. That made it all the hotter.
"Very nice," Aoi purred. "Now come here and help me undress."
"Yes, Master." Kazuki winked and flashed him a bright smile as he stepped close to unbutton Aoi's shirt. As soon as that was done, he got down on his knees and slowly opened Aoi's trousers. "Oh... Oh!" Kazuki looked up at Aoi, grinning cheekily. "You did it!" He pulled Aoi's cock out and nuzzled the naked skin around it, kissing and licking it as well. "Oh fuck, this is hot!"
Before Aoi had time to reply, Kazuki opened his mouth and swallowed as much of his cock as he could. Pulling back slowly, Kazuki moaned, then used all his skills - licking, sucking, teasing - to make Aoi moan and his knees go weak.
Aoi couldn't see if this turned Kazuki on as much as it did him, but the front of the skirt was lifted up in a rather obvious way... Aoi grabbed Kazuki's hair and pulled his head back, forcing him off his cock. "You're so fucking pretty like this," he growled.
Kazuki licked his lips and mouthed, "fuck me," and his eyes glittered.
Aoi pulled him up and pushed him towards the bed. "I'll fuck you, all right..."
Kazuki crawled up in the bed, on all fours, and wiggled his arse at Aoi. The dress was so short that it covered only half his buttocks, and the sight was very inviting - pale, perky half globes moving side to side. Kazuki watched Aoi undress over his shoulder, and lowered himself down on his folded arms when Aoi grabbed the lube and the condoms. Aoi pushed the skirts up, and prepared Kazuki quickly, slick fingers moving teasingly inside him.
"Aoi-san..." Kazuki moaned when Aoi grabbed his hips.
Aoi groaned as he buried himself to the hilt inside Kazuki. So tight. "Jesus, Kazuki, has no one fucked you while you've been on tour?"
"No," Kazuki gasped. "No time for that, too much to do..."
"You worry too much. Just like Kai. You should relax more."
"Does that mean that Kai-san is tight too?" Kazuki asked, voice a bit hoarse now.
"Shut up." Aoi grinned and started thrusting, making it difficult for Kazuki to talk any more, or even hold a coherent thought for long if his moans and whimpers were anything to judge by. Hard, fast thrusts that soon had Aoi breathing hard too, hot pleasure flooding his senses.
He grabbed Kazuki's hair and pulled his head back. "So fucking good," he whispered, and after a few more thrusts, Aoi moaned loudly, emptying himself in Kazuki's clenching arse.
Before Aoi had had a chance to regain his senses, Kazuki moved impatiently, whimpering with need. Aoi drew a deep breath. "Want to come?"
Kazuki nodded. "Please..."
"Want me to make you come?" Aoi held Kazuki still, not letting him push back against him. His cock was still sensitive after the orgasm, but he didn't want to withdraw. Not yet.
"Aoi-san, please!" Kazuki sounded desperate, and Aoi grinned. He reached around Kazuki and managed to find his hard, leaking cock among the folds of fabric. It didn't take many strokes before Kazuki was gasping, moaning, making the absolute sexiest little sounds Aoi knew, and his arse clenched impossibly tight around Aoi's cock. Hot come pulsed over Aoi's fingers, soiling the dress Kazuki wore, dripping down onto the bed...
Kazuki was lying on Aoi's arm, head resting on his shoulder. He brushed his fingers slowly over Aoi's leg. "So soft..."
"I did say I'd shave my legs and other things..."
Kazuki laughed and looked up at him. "I didn't believe you."
"No one else did either," Aoi said with a grin. "Everyone knows I'm just joking around on Twitter."
"Well, you are a little insane."
"Oi! I'm famous, so it's called eccentric then!" Aoi pulled on Kazuki's navel piercing, making him twitch and moan.
After they'd showered, Kazuki held up the dress, looking at the stains. "What do we do with this?"
Aoi took it from him and threw it into the laundry basket. "We keep it, of course. Don't think that this was the last time you wore it."
Kazuki grinned and pulled the dress out again. "Good, but you know, this has to be cleaned with care. I'll take care of it."
Aoi gave him a look. "You're an expert on maid's uniforms all of a sudden?" Then he shrugged. "Okay, but don't you dare wear it for anyone else!"
Kazuki laughed and pulled away when Aoi tried to grab him, dress held high over his head. "I promise! But can I demand then that you don't shave for anyone else?"
Sometimes Aoi thought he was spoiling Kazuki just a little too much. The brat was starting to make demands! If this continued, who knew where it would end. He might even be blackmailed into a relationship! He sighed deeply, trying to think of any serious drawbacks to that. "Okay, but I won't promise you're the only one to see it."
"That's okay." Kazuki grinned as he pulled on his clothes. "At least this way I'll always be involved in any sex you have! Invisible threesome!" He leaned forward to kiss Aoi. "See you next time we're in the same city, okay?"
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Author: ldybastet
Fandom/Pairing: the GazettE, Screw - Aoi/Kazuki
Rating: NC-17/Adult/Hot
Content: Shaving, dress up/crossdressing, mild dominance
Summary: Another thoughtless tweet from Aoi leads to some rather pleasant play together with Kazuki.
Disclaimer: I am in no way affiliated with either the GazettE or Screw or PSC, and have no actual knowledge of what they're doing or how they're living, apart from what little they reveal in interviews. This story is a work of fiction, and the only link to reality is Aoi's tweets. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. No disrespect intended and I earn no money from this.
Notes: ~2420 words. Inspired by Aoi's Twitter shenanigans, and written for the dressup square on my kink bingo card. Beta by my partner in porny research, misumaru! :)
A Tweet In the Night
Aoi's phone rang, interrupting his dinner. He looked at it - who on earth would call him this late? Usually it was text messages and twitter replies, not actual phone calls. He smiled as he saw who it was. "Hello! SuperStar Aoi here!"
There was a sigh on the other end, audible despite the noises in the restaurant. "Aoi... Help! It's all your fault! Why?"
"Why what?" Aoi grinned. "Kazuki, it's so nice of you to call me! Do you miss me?" He could almost hear Kazuki rolling his eyes.
"I-- yeah okay. I miss you. Happy? Now, will you tell me why you did that?"
"Did what?" Aoi took another bite of his food and sighed happily. Good food late at night was really the best.
"Twitter. What else is there? Everyone is thinking you're shaving your body for me!" Kazuki complained. "Byou just won't shut up about it, and the others..."
Aoi laughed. "They're just jealous."
"Jealous? I'm not exactly the only one, am I?" Aoi knew that Kazuki was pouting, and if he'd been there Aoi would have slapped his butt and then kissed the pout. Maybe bitten his lower lip a little, teasing his piercings.
Alas.
"Mmm, but you're my favourite!"
"Favourite?" Aoi could hear Kazuki perking up. "You have weird ways of showing that, instigating torture over Twitter!"
"You still love me."
A dramatic sigh, or maybe it was a suppressed giggle. "Aoi... really. Look, I don't mind fooling around--"
"I know!" Aoi grinned.
"Not that way!" Kazuki lost the battle against his laughter.
"Would it be better if it was true?" Aoi asked casually, finishing his meal and reaching for his beer.
Kazuki thought for a second. "The mustard or the shaving?"
"Either. Both?"
"Yeah, maybe... I vastly prefer the shaving though." There was an unmistakable note of mischief in Kazuki's voice. "It would make all this teasing and bullying bearable."
"Look forward to the party in December then," Aoi said and grinned again, knowing that Kazuki didn't actually mind being teased and could give back as good as he got. "Sleep well, Kachan!" he finished and hung up. It was time to get back to the hotel, and now he had a little to think about. He hadn't meant much by what he'd written on Twitter, as usual, but maybe it wasn't such a bad idea after all?
**
"But Uruha! You know everything about shaving legs and... stuff!"
Uruha rolled his eyes and bent over his guitar again, obviously trying to block out Aoi and his request. But Aoi wouldn't give up so easily!
"I never ask you about things or for advice, do I? I never disturb you. Much." He smiled in his most charming way when Uruha looked up at him. "Please? I'll be in your debt!"
Uruha sighed. "Okay. I guess I won't get any peace until I tell you?"
"Nope. None whatsoever! I'll even haunt your dreams!"
"So you want to shave your... stuff?" Uruha flashed him a grin. "And you think I know something about that?"
"Yeah, Kai said--" Aoi paused. "I mean..."
"Ah, Kai said... I see." One of Uruha's eyebrows had travelled almost up to his hairline. "I think I'll have to talk to Kai."
"Please don't tell him I said he told me?"
Uruha waved Aoi's concerns off. "Don't worry. I won't make him kill you."
"Thank you!"
"It would be quicker to do it myself, here and now."
"Uruha!" Aoi eyed the guitar in Uruha's lap. It could probably be a deadly weapon in the right (or wrong, depending on how you looked at it) hands. But Uruha wouldn't risk damaging his beloved guitar, right? Right?
"Do you want to know or not?"
"Yes, please." Aoi dragged a chair up and sat down.
"Is this a one-time thing only, or do you plan on keeping it that way for a while?"
"Um... One-time, I think. Unless it proves popular." Aoi grinned.
"Popular..." Uruha shook his head. "Okay, then I think a simple old-fashioned razor is what you need."
Aoi listened attentively (with one eye on the door, just in case someone would walk in) as Uruha talked about the dos and don'ts of shaving, and what to be careful with and why he shouldn't use the electric razor he used for his face to shave his genitals.
**
Somehow, probably with the help of divine providence Aoi thought, he and Kazuki managed to be in Tokyo at the same time between lives.
The first thing Aoi did was to call Kazuki and invite him out for dinner, and this time it was just the two of them. When Kazuki asked why, Aoi just said he wanted to make up for the teasing he'd caused.
The second thing he did was to close himself in the bathroom for a while and spend some quality time with a newly bought razor and a strategically placed mirror.
The third thing he did was to reexamine his own tweets. He had a feeling there was something he'd forgotten. There was the threat to put mustard in Ray's nose... that could be ignored. End of year party... It wasn't December yet. Ah. The maid's outfit. Aoi thought for a few seconds, then decided that he was not the one who should wear that. Kazuki would definitely look better in it.
But where would he get one? Did Ruki..? Aoi decided it was probably not a good idea to ask. Ruki wasn't the type anyway. He preferred gaudy and glittery stuff, so a maid's outfit would probably be far too conservative for him. Besides, Ruki didn't seem to like skirts much.
Aoi looked at his watch. He still had plenty of time before meeting Kazuki at the restaurant. He could easily slip into Akihabara for a quick shopping trip. He pulled on his jacket, chose a black hat to hide most of his far too recognisable hair under, and donned his sunglasses.
**
"Hey, I'm not late, am I?"
Aoi looked up from his phone, putting it aside. "No. I think I was a little early."
Kazuki looked around as he sat down. "Nice place."
"Mm, the food is good too." It was one of Aoi's recent discoveries, so he hadn't been there more than a few times. Kazuki was as cute as always, Aoi thought. All twinkling eyes and bright smile, and he was wearing the ring Aoi had given him too. He was also full of questions - about the GazettE's tour, if there'd been any problems, if Aoi was enjoying it...
When Aoi declined the suggestion to go for a few drinks afterwards, Kazuki looked surprised at first, but then smiled cheekily. "You're going to say you have beer at home, right?"
Aoi laughed. "I have something else too."
"Oh? What?" Kazuki leaned forward when Aoi motioned for him to come closer.
"A bed," he whispered, then grinned and started walking towards his car, knowing that Kazuki would follow.
Aoi threw the shopping bag into the bedroom, then got a few beers out of the fridge, opening them and handing one to Kazuki. He studied Kazuki for a few moments, enjoying the sight of his lips against the bottle, how they got moist and glistening from the beer... For a second, Aoi missed his own lip ring, but then the moment passed. He could have much more fun with Kazuki's, after all.
He moved closer to Kazuki, pushing him up against the kitchen counter, and kissed him. He could feel Kazuki's lips curl into a small smile at first, before parting and allowing Aoi's tongue access to his mouth. Aoi deepened the kiss and didn't pull away until Kazuki had curled one fist in Aoi's shirt and was moaning softly.
"Want more?" Aoi asked and stepped back. Kazuki nodded, licking his lower lip, tip of tongue worrying his lip ring. "We need to make some preparations first. Then I'll kiss you again." Aoi smirked and led the way to his bedroom, Kazuki following close on his heels.
Aoi took the shopping bag from where it had landed on his bed, and held it out to Kazuki. "Put this on."
Kazuki pulled out a bundle of black fabric and shook it out, holding it up in front of him. Then looked at Aoi, a hint of interest in his eyes. "A maid's outfit? Why me? I thought you were going to wear this?"
"Because you're cuter than I am," Aoi said with a grin.
Kazuki laughed. "So you really won't kiss me again if I don't put this on?"
"No."
"Would you fuck me?"
Aoi shook his head and crossed his arms. "Nope."
"Okay!" Within less than ten seconds, Kazuki was naked, then pulled the dress over his head, turned around and asked Aoi to zip it up in the back. He turned around to face Aoi again, smoothing out the skirt, a smile on his face. "How do I look?"
Aoi looked him over, from the slightly too loose top (that could be fixed, he decided) to the swell of skirts around Kazuki's hips, making his waist look even slimmer. Aoi knew Kazuki wasn't wearing any underwear now, but he still couldn't see anything. That made it all the hotter.
"Very nice," Aoi purred. "Now come here and help me undress."
"Yes, Master." Kazuki winked and flashed him a bright smile as he stepped close to unbutton Aoi's shirt. As soon as that was done, he got down on his knees and slowly opened Aoi's trousers. "Oh... Oh!" Kazuki looked up at Aoi, grinning cheekily. "You did it!" He pulled Aoi's cock out and nuzzled the naked skin around it, kissing and licking it as well. "Oh fuck, this is hot!"
Before Aoi had time to reply, Kazuki opened his mouth and swallowed as much of his cock as he could. Pulling back slowly, Kazuki moaned, then used all his skills - licking, sucking, teasing - to make Aoi moan and his knees go weak.
Aoi couldn't see if this turned Kazuki on as much as it did him, but the front of the skirt was lifted up in a rather obvious way... Aoi grabbed Kazuki's hair and pulled his head back, forcing him off his cock. "You're so fucking pretty like this," he growled.
Kazuki licked his lips and mouthed, "fuck me," and his eyes glittered.
Aoi pulled him up and pushed him towards the bed. "I'll fuck you, all right..."
Kazuki crawled up in the bed, on all fours, and wiggled his arse at Aoi. The dress was so short that it covered only half his buttocks, and the sight was very inviting - pale, perky half globes moving side to side. Kazuki watched Aoi undress over his shoulder, and lowered himself down on his folded arms when Aoi grabbed the lube and the condoms. Aoi pushed the skirts up, and prepared Kazuki quickly, slick fingers moving teasingly inside him.
"Aoi-san..." Kazuki moaned when Aoi grabbed his hips.
Aoi groaned as he buried himself to the hilt inside Kazuki. So tight. "Jesus, Kazuki, has no one fucked you while you've been on tour?"
"No," Kazuki gasped. "No time for that, too much to do..."
"You worry too much. Just like Kai. You should relax more."
"Does that mean that Kai-san is tight too?" Kazuki asked, voice a bit hoarse now.
"Shut up." Aoi grinned and started thrusting, making it difficult for Kazuki to talk any more, or even hold a coherent thought for long if his moans and whimpers were anything to judge by. Hard, fast thrusts that soon had Aoi breathing hard too, hot pleasure flooding his senses.
He grabbed Kazuki's hair and pulled his head back. "So fucking good," he whispered, and after a few more thrusts, Aoi moaned loudly, emptying himself in Kazuki's clenching arse.
Before Aoi had had a chance to regain his senses, Kazuki moved impatiently, whimpering with need. Aoi drew a deep breath. "Want to come?"
Kazuki nodded. "Please..."
"Want me to make you come?" Aoi held Kazuki still, not letting him push back against him. His cock was still sensitive after the orgasm, but he didn't want to withdraw. Not yet.
"Aoi-san, please!" Kazuki sounded desperate, and Aoi grinned. He reached around Kazuki and managed to find his hard, leaking cock among the folds of fabric. It didn't take many strokes before Kazuki was gasping, moaning, making the absolute sexiest little sounds Aoi knew, and his arse clenched impossibly tight around Aoi's cock. Hot come pulsed over Aoi's fingers, soiling the dress Kazuki wore, dripping down onto the bed...
Kazuki was lying on Aoi's arm, head resting on his shoulder. He brushed his fingers slowly over Aoi's leg. "So soft..."
"I did say I'd shave my legs and other things..."
Kazuki laughed and looked up at him. "I didn't believe you."
"No one else did either," Aoi said with a grin. "Everyone knows I'm just joking around on Twitter."
"Well, you are a little insane."
"Oi! I'm famous, so it's called eccentric then!" Aoi pulled on Kazuki's navel piercing, making him twitch and moan.
After they'd showered, Kazuki held up the dress, looking at the stains. "What do we do with this?"
Aoi took it from him and threw it into the laundry basket. "We keep it, of course. Don't think that this was the last time you wore it."
Kazuki grinned and pulled the dress out again. "Good, but you know, this has to be cleaned with care. I'll take care of it."
Aoi gave him a look. "You're an expert on maid's uniforms all of a sudden?" Then he shrugged. "Okay, but don't you dare wear it for anyone else!"
Kazuki laughed and pulled away when Aoi tried to grab him, dress held high over his head. "I promise! But can I demand then that you don't shave for anyone else?"
Sometimes Aoi thought he was spoiling Kazuki just a little too much. The brat was starting to make demands! If this continued, who knew where it would end. He might even be blackmailed into a relationship! He sighed deeply, trying to think of any serious drawbacks to that. "Okay, but I won't promise you're the only one to see it."
"That's okay." Kazuki grinned as he pulled on his clothes. "At least this way I'll always be involved in any sex you have! Invisible threesome!" He leaned forward to kiss Aoi. "See you next time we're in the same city, okay?"
Come play in the the GazettE kink/porn meme!
Prompts and fills are both welcome!
More info and lots of fun here!
This entry was originally posted at http://ldybastet.dreamwidth.org/599314.html.
comments there. You can comment on either site.