Mysterious Meetings Chapter 1
Kame reached the shop’s entrance, excited all over to just go out and spend all of the money he had on him - which, was a hell of a lot. When he went in, the shop manager’s face lit up at the sight of the majorly rich boy, who would basically pay for the shop itself.
“Kamenashi-sama! Welcome!” the manager shouted, welcoming Kamenashi eagerly.
“Hey, takarai-san! Just here to clean the shop up of all its merchandise~!”
“Of course, take your time, Kamenashi-sama!” the manager bowed and left Kazuya to himself. Kame started to look around at the clothes - he was going to a party tonight, and needed something good - and new accessories.
As he was already ten minutes into his shopping - not even seeing anything that looked interesting to him at all - he decided to move onto some other things other than clothes… like shoes. When he got to the foot section, his eyes immediately darted to bright white, military-kind type boots that were shining up the complete shelf. Kame needed those. And so he got them, well, he put them into his basket anyway. As he fell into a shopping trance, another customer entered the very expensive shop.
“Ah, Akanishi-sama, welcome.” The manager greeted the man, letting him come in.
“Yo, decided to get some new gear for tonight.” The man simply replied, already looking through jackets. The manager simply smiled and walked back to the store room, leaving the customer on his own.
Kame’s face brightened up when he saw white fitted skinny jeans, staring at him in the eyes, practically shouting ‘buy me Kame’. (In Kame’s mind anyway). He ran over to them, grabbing them as soon as they got into arm reach, and threw them in his basket, along with his boots.
“Now, to find a top… that’s not white.” He mumbled, looking around for his top half. As he went along, eyeing all the tops, he didn’t realise another body standing beside the rack, and he bumped into him rather harshly. They both ended on the floor, in an awkward position - Kame was now lying on top of this stranger, straddling the man’s waist, and his hands on the guy’s chest helping him stay up. He heard the man underneath him groan before he finally looked up at Kame.
“Oh, I’m sorry…” Kame whispered, very embarrassed and felt it was very hard to say anything… or move. The stranger looked up at the boy who was on top of him, and chuckled a little when he saw the redness on the boy’s cheeks.
“It’s alright. Mind getting off of me now?” he asked, lifting his body up onto his elbows. Kame nodded slowly and scurried off him, but only managed to crawl off him, and sit himself back on the floor. The other got up slowly, eyes never leaving the boy on the floor, and confusedly put out a hand for the other to take.
“Want to get up now?” the man asked Kame, and Kame obliged. He stood up and wiped his trousers.
“Thank you.” Was all he said and after he picked up his basket, he continued to look for a top. The other just stared amazingly at the other, but decided to just leave it alone.
After an hour, Kame had finally got everything he wanted. Which included several tops - long and short -, Jumpers - very long - and Jackets - all kinds. The manager finally waved goodbye to his all-time favourite customer after he paid for all of his new belongings. Kame left the shop and shoved everything carefully into the trunk of his black Ferrari, and he left the shop area to get back home quickly.
He reached home, and spent 4 hours in total getting ready for the big party tonight. His mother came in to see if he was ready, she was worried he had died or something.
“Are you all right honey?” she asked worriedly. Just then, Kame popped out of his bathroom wearing his white skinny jeans and the white military boots placed loosely over them, and he had a simple white top on that was covered by a black waist coat. His hair was lying perfectly messy-styled on his head, and his eyes had been enlightened by black eyeliner and a bit of black eye shadow.
“Do I look alright?” he asked his mum, who standing wide eyed at him.
“You look so handsome Kazuya!” she shouted and ran over to hug him. Kazuya smiled brightly and hugged her back.
“Thanks! Now I better get going! Aiba will be here to pick me up any minute... or he better be.” He whispered the last part and picked up his wallet and phone. “Bye!” he shouted at his mum before running out of his room, and then his house. And sure enough, Aiba was leaning on his own car, waiting for Kame to finally come out.
Aiba shunned Kame as he was wearing black baggy three-quarter lengths with black leather boots, and a long, woolly pink jumper. Aiba’s hair was just left naturally falling over his face. Kame sighed.
“Why is it you can look so cute, yet so sexy at the same time Ma-chan?!” he stomped his feet as if he was a kid in a tantrum.
“Because that’s my talent. And your talent is to get in my car faster than I can say that again.” Aiba mocked, and soon enough, Kame was sitting in the driver’s seat, hands on the steering wheel. “Nice try.” His friend commented. Kame moved over to the passenger seat and let Aiba take the wheel of his car.
They reached the party soon after, it was located at a large mansion-type house that one of their friends owned, Matsumoto Jun. He was probably the richest person they both knew combined, and his parties were, to say the least, absolutely magnificent. Jun always went all out for his friends - even if that meant getting a live band, getting a professional chef to cook the food that’s to everyone’s taste or even getting strippers or whores for anyone who requests one (although the last one had only happened once). Aiba locked his car and ran to the door, eager to get in and start drinking and partying right away while Kame calmly giggled at Aiba’s energy and walked softly up to the door where Aiba impatiently waited for him. Once he ‘finally’ got there, they rang the doorbell. Jun answered the door himself, eagerly gesturing his two best friends to come in.
“Guys! Took your time didn’t you? Mostly everyone is already here.” He said as Kame and Aiba walked passed him and into the extraordinary house.
“Wow… go all out again, Jun?” Kame commented, not really expecting an answer. Jun just chuckled.
“Well guys, I’m sure you’ll find things and ‘people’ to your liking here, go and have fun.” He winked at them both who both had a cheeky smile on their faces.
“Will do.” Aiba said before leaving them both to go and find something to his ‘liking’. Kame chuckled and walked into the kitchen, suddenly in desperate need of alcohol.
Once he got here, a shot on the table grabbed his attention almost immediately, and without inspecting the drink any further he downed it in an instant, licking his lips clean afterwards to get every single drop of the drink. After he found another couple of drinks he headed into the main lounge, where people could be seen dancing mindlessly against each other with not a care in the world. He walked over to a vacant seat beside the large fireplace where he could just relax before he pounced onto the dance floor. Kame quietly observed the strangers and people who were dancing on the floor, slowly grinding into one another, whispering seductively into each other’s ears, arms around each other and slowly moving the feet to the beat.
Aiba looked around the place, searching for some excitement, even if it was just a little. He had a plan at parties - never drink, it’s no good if you don’t remember the night; but you can act like your drunk - it always worked for him. He stalked his way into a room where people seemed to be gathering, and being the curious person that he was, he entered it confidently. Aiba eyed the room, looking for someone that could make his night exciting. That’s when a certain someone came into view. It was quite a muscular looking man, and his hair lay messily on his head. He had a white shirt on with black jeans and black boots on. He definitely looked like a ‘bad-boy’ type. But his eyes were the things that Aiba noticed the most. The wonderful bright blue eyes that enlightened the strangers face. It was as if Aiba was drawn to them. Suddenly, their eyes connected. The stranger quickly smirked in Aiba’s direction, and his eyes dared the other to come over. Aiba froze. He would usually just go over quickly enough, but for some reason he felt like he shouldn’t. That he should just leave. This situation was dangerous in his brain… and he had no idea why. But then again, it felt exciting, and he wanted nothing more than to go over. And he did.
Kame’s eyes were half shut as he lost himself into the relaxing environment. He was still situated on the couch with an empty drink glass in his hand, and at the moment, he had no intentions on moving. That was until he felt a presence sit beside him, very close. Kame turned his head to the rude person and froze as he noticed that he knew the person. Well, not really know, but he kind of did.
“You!” he said, pointing a finger at the man’s face in complete surprise. He heard the other chuckle before replying to Kame’s comment.
“Yeah, me.” Was all he replied. Kame frowned a little.
“What are you doing here?” he asked a little frustrated for an unknown reason.
“Me? Hmm… probably the same as you.” He replied. Once again, Kame got frustrated at his stupid answer.
“Same as me? I don’t think your Matsujun’s best friend…” he drifted off, knowing the guy wasn’t at all.
“Nah… who’s ‘Matsujun’? Anyway… I’m a friend of Yamapi’s.” he explained. Kame just shook his head at the first comment and paid more attention to the second.
“Yamapi? Dear god… he does get the worst friends…” Kame muttered making sure the other heard it.
“Yeah yeah, really funny. Anyway, I’m Jin Akanishi.” He put his hand out politely, but Kame didn’t even think about taking it.
“Okay.” Was his simply reply. Time to give back what was given. Jin smirked at Kame’s bratty-ness but didn’t give up.
“And your name?” he said. Kame looked at him directly in the eyes.
“Why do you want to know?” Kame asked, not feeling like sharing any kind of information with this person.
“Because...” Jin leaned in closer to Kame’s ear and whispered seductively. “I want to know who I’ll be playing with tonight…” Once he finished Kame shivered in pleasure.
“K-Kamenashi Kazuya” Kame stuttered. He cursed himself for giving into his feelings.
“Mmm… I like that name.” Jin suddenly nibbled on Kame’s earlobe, making the younger shiver again. Kame closed his ears as he felt Jin’s hot muscle swirl over his ear, then make a wet trail down to his pale smooth neck.
“U-Uhh…” Kame moaned as he moved his head to the side, immediately giving Jin more space to pleasure his neck.
“You like that don’t you, Kamenashi.” Jin muttered as he continued to make marks of property all over Kame’s neck. Kame just moaned again in agreement, letting Jin continue in whatever way he wanted. That was until, they got interrupted by a very annoying voice.
“Oh! Jin’s actually getting it on with someone! Oh! Yamapi! Yamapi! Our little Jin is growing up, finally!”
Jin instantly let Kame go and stood up in a tantrum, ready to break the annoying one’s neck.
“What the fuck Ryo?!” he shouted. Kame just stared at them both, silently thanking the small one for interrupting them so he could get his head straight again. Maybe, he should just sneak away.
“What?! I just wanted to celebrate…” Ryo looked at the floor with a pout, hoping to make Jin guilty. Yamapi quickly rushed over.
“Jin? Ryo? What are you guys doing?” Yamapi asked, hoping that his two friends wouldn’t start a fight here.
“This jerk-off thought it would be funny if he interrupted my special time with Kamenashi!” Jin explained in a very loud voice. Ryo just chuckled.
“Yes. Yes I did… And I was right! It was fucking hilarious!” Ryo screamed, laughing like hell. Yamapi held in his chuckle but then stopped when he realised what Jin had just said.
“Wait wait… what did you just say Jin?” he asked again. Jin looked confused.
“…Ryo interrupted me?” he explained again, wondering why the hell he had to say it twice. Yamapi looked at him with an annoyed face.
“Yes, I got that part. The part about WHO you were playing with?” Yamapi said. Jin’s face lightened up.
“Oh right! Kamenashi Kazuya.” He replied confidently. Ryo and Yamapi looked at each other surprisingly.
“Kazuya?” Yamapi repeated.
“Yeah. He’s just over there-…” when he turned around, he noticed Kame wasn’t anywhere to be seen. “Look what you fucking did you little dwarf!” Jin shouted at Ryo and hit him on the head.
“Ow!” Ryo complained and hit him back. Yamapi groaned.
“Stop it!” The other intervened. “Jin. Don’t go near Kazuya again, got it?” he warned. Jin looked at him confusedly.
“Why?” he asked. Yamapi frowned.
“Just… don’t.” Without waiting for another reply he walked away from his two confused friends. Jin looked at Ryo weirdly.
“What was that about?” Jin asked. Ryo shrugged.
“Fuck if I know.” He replied. Now he was pissed that Kazuya would actually take that time to sneak away. Well, it wasn’t that big a house. Ryo stared at jin who was happily thinking about a plan, and decided, that he would just go and annoy Yamapi or something. Once Jin was left alone, he immediately went off to find the rich boy.
Aiba walked slowly, and seductively, over to the stranger who seemed so enticing. When he reached him, he teasingly licked his lips instantly. The stranger’s eyes were covered in immediate lust for the other.
“And, who do I owe the pleasure of meeting?” the stranger said, trying to keep his eyes locked on to the others, and nowhere else.
“Aiba Masaki.” Aiba replied, smirking.
“Mmm… I’m Sakurai Sho.” He answered back. Aiba smirked, the name was just as mysterious.
“Can I sit down?” Aiba asked, motioning to the spare space beside him. Sho just smiled and nodded. Instantly, the other took a seat beside Sho, and spread his legs a little seductively.
“Enjoying the party?” Sho asked, trying small talk first. He looked down to Aiba’s legs and back to the handsome face.
“Mhm. It’s quite fun.” He replied, not looking up to meet the other. “Especially when you have a few drinks in you.” He finished. Sho’s eyes lit up again.
“Already quite drunk are we?” Sho asked. Aiba giggled, trying to stretch his point across. Of course, he wasn’t at all drunk, but again, it was okay to act it.
“Just a little.” Aiba said. Sho smirked.
“Would you like another one?” he asked the taller. Aiba shook his head.
“Nah. My head feels bad enough as it is.” Aiba explained. Sho smirked, and his look turned a bit darker.
“Would you like some water, to clear that up a little?” Aiba brightened up a little.
“Sure, I guess that would help.” He admitted. Sho smirked and stood up.
“Being the gentleman I am. I shall get you a drink.” He said, walking away without awaiting an answer. Aiba chuckled as he saw Sho lightly tread away. He looked around at everyone else in the room, who were all occupied with each other. Then, he noticed a familiar face in the corner, looking like he was hiding.
“No way… Kazuya?” he shouted, and instantly Kame looked up to see the surprised face of Aiba.
“What are you doing here?” Kame asked, just as equally surprised as the other was.
“Um, entertainment. And you? Why were you hiding?” he asked, smiling a little. Kame just shrugged.
“…Just went for a walk, that’s all.” Kame explained, eager now to leave. “And now, I shall carry on.” He said, and despite Aiba’s protest, he ran out of the room.
Aiba just stared after his friend, wondering what Kame had got himself into this time.
After giving up quickly and not bothering finding out what had happened to Kame, he sat himself back down and waited patiently for the hot man to come back for him.
It wasn’t a long wait after all, and Sho was back in the next five minutes. And with the mentioned drink.
“Here you go Masaki-kun.” Sho smiled and handed Aiba the clear glass of water. Aiba smiled back.
“Thank you. You’re so kind Sho-chan.” Aiba said, taking a sip of the water that refreshed him totally. “Mm..” he moaned a little and licked his lips. Sho stared at the strange boy beside him.
“You really are something Masaki.” He said, staring at him intensely. Aiba chuckled a little and took another drink.
“Why thank you. You are too I guess.” He replied. For some reason, the drink made him want more and more. “This water is something.” He said jokingly. Sho just smiled, and slowly lay his hand on Aiba’s thigh. Aiba smiled a little, glad that Sho had decided to take the initiative first - he had always been a little shy when it came to the first move - afterwards it was no bother. Sho’s hand had started to stroke Aiba’s thigh now, and every time, it would get closer to the boys crotch - which he was anticipating.
“Masaki…” Sho said, leaving his hand right beside aiba’s crotch. Aiba smirked and slowly thrusted upwards, showing immediately what he wanted. Sho smiled and slowly began teasing aiba by rubbing his crotch lightly.
"Mmm.." aiba moaned as he closed his eyes. He took another drink, and let Sho continue.
Sho watched how Masaki relaxed completely, and decided it was time to take it to the next level. Before Aiba knew it, Sho's hand was now down his boxers, stroking aiba's erection slowly.
"Ugh.. wow..." Was all he could say as Sho continued to provide him with a great deal of pleasure.
"Do you like that, Masaki-chan?" Sho asked, smirking as he kept the pace slow.
Aiba was beginning to feel unnaturally horny and very hot. He took another big gulp of the water. He heated up more, and he could feel his crotch doing the same.
"... I feel weird." he stated as his vision began to get a bit blurry. Sho smiled.
"Must be all that drink you've had." He replied. Aiba slowly shook his head.
"..No. Not alcohol.." His head was feeling light, and he got even more aroused. "T-The.. w-water.." He stuttered as he looked at the drink in his hand. He then turned to face the other.
"Yes, Masaki-chan?" Sho smirked, and pulled his hand out. Aiba's eyes were close to shutting completely.
"Y-You.. drugged me.." He accused. Sho laughed lightly.
"Yes. It's more fun this way." He said, laughing still. Aiba was about to reply, but he could feel himself slipping away from reality, and into the dream world.
"Good night. Masaki-chan."