One-shot: Not Just Any Hotel, I Promise!
A.N…..Umm yeah…. This is a sequel to ‘Too Many Bags Uepi’, which was also written for THIS meme >///<’ Of course, requested by the lovely pandanyan.
AND WHEN YOU SEE THAT PANDA REQUESTS SOMETHING ON A MEME, YOU KNOW IT’S VERY VERY GRAPHIC SMEX SO BE WANRED.
The manager of the Hilton Hotel in Shinjuku sighed and pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose while flipping through his fax files. He shot a glare at the office lady who sent it.
“So tell me,” he dropped the list unceremoniously on his shiny desk, “how are we supposed to find a vibrating set of anal beads within half an hour?”
“I’m incredibly sorry to say sir,” the lady shook her head, “but Ueda-sama insisted EVERYTHING on the list be ready in his room. And the personal lubrication also must be silicon-based.”
A vein on his forehead twitched. As a respected manager, he really should not be discussing the needs of a client’s sex life with an employee. However, that client happened to be Ueda Tatsuya so he needed to grit his teeth and get on with it. “So go shopping!” he took a gulp at his coffee, “And make sure the man gets what he wants.”
“In half an hour sir?”
“No,” the man grimly shook his head, “twenty-five minutes. We need to undo the packaging and arrange the products in a pleasing manner.”
[Ginza Train Station, Tokyo]
“If you put all your shopping in the taxi, why couldn’t we have just taken the taxi to wherever we’re going?” Taguchi Junnosuke looked around the crowded station and wrapped the scarf tighter around his face. His boyfriend was fixing his hair in a store window, completely oblivious to Junno’s complaining.
“But there wasn’t enough space after the bags went in and I couldn’t be bothered waiting for the next one! Everyone wants a taxi in this rain,” Ueda said nonchalantly, “so why not take the train?”
“Because we’ll get Fridayed duh!” Junno whispered, “I’d rather walk. Nice rhyming by the way.”
“Walk three hours in the rain from Ginza to Shinjuku?” Ueda stared at him incredulously, “you hate being seen with me in public THAT much?”
“No,” Junno stammered, “But… I have a feeling you’d, you know-
“I don’t know,” the older man’s hand found their way to his forehead, “are you feverish? What could I possibly do to you on a train full of people?”
“…ijustthoughtyou’dgropemeorsomething-
He smiled at the outburst. “Oh no baby,” Ueda lifted his gaze to meet Junno’s, “I have MUCH more exciting things prepared for you I promise.”
“You know, I was joking about getting Fridayed before,” Junno gawked at where they ended up.
“I know,” Ueda replied with a smile on his impishly cute face.
“That was because we were on a shopping trip Uepi,” Junno tried to be as calm as possible (and contain his excitement), “but if they catch us going into the Hilton and you limping, Kame will kill us!” He shivered at the thought of Kame and his we-don’t-need-any-more-members-being-caught-going-to-hotels-and-another-sex-scandal speech. It would definitely not leave any time for his Macross marathon with Koki.
“Oh don’t worry about me limping,” Ueda winked, “I asked for it literally right?”
“You’re missing my point Tat-chan!” Junno felt completely out of character for once. Trying to talk some common sense into his boyfriend on this particular day was plain impossible. From the spontaneous shopping trip to the spontaneous changing room sex to the spontaneous trip to a hotel… Especially when Junno himself didn’t have enough common sense to get himself through the day, let alone try and influence his hormonal fairy. His hormonal fairy that is, apart from bone, 96% pure muscle.
He had enough common sense left not to argue further in case he got raped. Who could downright refuse sex from Ueda Tatsuya anyway?
The steward at the door recognised Ueda’s face immediately when they arrived and handed them each towel to dry their slightly damp hair.
“My luggage?” Ueda checked his watch. The taxi should have arrived already.
“We are holding at the desk Ueda-sama,” the steward politely led them into the dazzling lobby, “for the mean time please enjoy your stay here. May I guide you to room?”
“We’ll be fine thank you,” Ueda grabbed Junno’s hand and fairly made a dash for the elevator, “I know the room I asked for.”
“We are sorry but the chocolate needed to be reheated-
“Just bring it in when you’re done!” Ueda yelled back just as the door of the elevator shut, trapping Junno alone with a VERY predatory Ueda.
He gulped as Ueda hit the button for the top floor.
“Yes Junno,” the older man pressed him into the corner of the mirror-covered box, “top floor means we have time to do a bit of kissing.”
Latching onto Junno’s neck, Ueda pecked at the corner of his mouth teasingly, tracing the pink, slightly parted lips without really touching their lips together.
Junno let out a series of disapproving growls and tried to position his head so that he got what he wanted but Ueda was too quick for him - pulling back into the opposite corner instead and watching his boyfriend’s wanting pants with glee.
Seriously? He smiled to himself. Licking your lips like that and showing me your neck? That’s WHY I do this to you… So fucking sexy when you beg.
Before Junno could take matters into his own hands, the elevator chimed and doors opened to reveal an even shinier corridor, better described as a room containing a swanky elevator, with only four doors leading to what Junno guessed must be suite rooms.
“After you Junno,” Ueda bowed playfully and opened one of the doors with a card.
“I thought you were going to punish me?” Junno bound into the spacious suite and started bouncing up and down on the king-sized bed, patting the space next to him, calling his lover’s name - every word dripping with lust, as opposed to what should have been an adorable scene.
Well, Ueda did not mind in the least. To him, Taguchi Junnosuke was always adorable.
“I was planning that but I think a hot bath would be more appropriate ne?” Ueda sat beside his boyfriend and lovingly brushed a few bangs away that were sticking to Junno’s forehead with sweat, “I’m sorry for making you stand in that train dressed so heavily. Would you like to use the Jacuzzi?”
Touched by his boyfriend’s caring gestures, Junno was on cloud nine. Being the M he was, he did like the fair share of roughness but the precious moments of kindness his lover treated him to was like good fanservice - if it was done at random intervals quickly, nobody would be able to counter it.
Still dizzy due to happiness, Junno hardly noticed as Ueda stripped off his clothing and led him by the hand to the somehow already bubbling Jacuzzi with a grin on his face. If Junno had seen that grin he definitely would have said something or at least questioned why they were going to take a bath - normally they showered instead.
They sat in the tub for a while, letting the warm soak into their skin and just enjoyed each other’s presence. And each other’s nakedness, and ogling etc.
Junno didn’t even notice the blindfold hanging on the tap - he thought it was a towel, the KY.
“So…” he finally broke after 20 minutes of soaking and staring at Ueda’ naked body in the water, “…are we going to, umm… do anything else?”
Ueda quirked an eyebrow. “Anything ELSE?” he smirked and stood up, butt naked, sauntered over to the madly blushing Junno and straddled his lover, facing him.
The hot water made their crotches extra sensitive in feeling pressure when the other was pressed up against them. Junno groaned as Ueda moved his hips slightly, bringing their half-hard cocks to full attention.
“So,” the older man rocked back and forth teasingly, “what would you like me to do?”
The moaning and panting mess under him couldn’t even form coherent Japanese.
Reaching behind him to the strategically placed blindfold, Ueda tied it around Junno’s head swiftly and made a dead knot.
“Huh?” Junno’s world blacked out to only the sensations of Ueda’s hands on his shoulders and an equal hardness on his own.
The water suddenly felt way too hot when the hardness left his and the friction stopped, and all that was left was Ueda pinning him in place with strong arms.
“Uepi… no… come back,” he whimpered uselessly, squirming to try and reach a Jacuzzi jet to grant his aching length some pleasure.
“Junno I promised you punishment, not Jacuzzi sex,” Ueda purred into his lover’s ear huskily, “and plus, Jacuzzis are SO not hygienic… I’d hate for you or me to get an infection. Now, stand up.”
With an unsatisfied groan, Junno brought himself to his feet and groped around blindly for a handhold.
Suddenly, the world began to spin and he felt something stab into his upper abdomen. It turned out to be Ueda’s shoulder-blade, as he had just been put over the boxer’s shoulder like a rag doll.
Hearing a door click open, Junno figured they must be leaving the bathroom.
The aroma of chocolate filled his nose as soon and the dampness of the bathroom left. He could still hear the Jacuzzi bubbling away until the bathroom door clicked shut again.
“They did a good job of setting up when we were in the bath ne?” Ueda seemed impressed with whatever the room contained and Junno shuddered with anticipation. When Ueda was in S mode, it was best not to annoy him with words or it either led to great sex (which was okay) and/or being denied orgasm for over two hours (which was even better, once the time was over of course).
Tossed unceremoniously onto a soft king-sized bed, the second thing Junno felt after softness was a pair of hard, cold handcuffs attach his wrists to the bedposts. Almost writing in eagerness for body contact, Junno arched his back and attempted to brush against Ueda who was currently leaning over him, putting cushions under his head.
Completely ignoring Junno’s raging hard-on, Ueda brought the chocolate fondue over to their bedside table and took a few sticks of pocky too. Hotel room service sure was convenient when you paid the right money.
“I’m hungry,” Junno could almost hear the glee in his boyfriend’s voice, “I have your favourite strawberries, pocky and chocolate!” Saying so, he dipped a stick of pocky generously in chocolate and dribbled the warm, dark liquid in thin trickles onto Junno’s length.
Junno gasped. He knew what was coming next.
A warm, smooth tongue tip began to lap playfully at the chocolate on his cock. Already pushed to the brink, Junno couldn’t help but buck his hips into the sensation but all he got was Ueda wordlessly lapping all the chocolate off him and nothing more. Frustrated and impossibly hard, Junno was just about to utter protest when another strip of fabric was administered to his mouth too.
Oh my god… He gagged me?!
Now COMPLETELY turned on, Junno did his best at moaning while gagged. Ueda seemed pleased, as he dipped a strawberry in the chocolate and smeared chocolate all over Junno’s rock hard nipples.
“I can’t hear you Junno,” he fondled a chocolate-coated nub, “what do you want me to do? Stop?”
Junno shook his head violently, earning a giggle from Ueda, who had licked the chocolate off his fingers and was now sucking mercilessly at his nipples, driving him insane with pleasure.
Letting go with a satisfied pop, Ueda finally uncapped the lube. Hearing now akin to that of a bat, Junno thrashed about, purposefully trying to arouse Ueda into moving faster. He smelled vanilla. So far he’s been teased with pocky, strawberries and chocolate - and now vanilla flavoured lube? Ueda’s never been into foodplay before…. He shuddered. New things were always so kinky.
It was when a slick finger massaged the place between his balls and entrance that Junno gave a small cry of protest. Wasn’t this the time when Ueda prepared himself and rode him? Why is he the one getting a finger in his hole?
Having never ever bottomed in his entire life, Junno had a bit of trouble adjusting to the new sensations that Ueda’s finger was giving him. Cuffed, blindfolded and gagged, every thrust and wriggle sent shockwaves through his body.
Those were nothing compared to the feeling when his lover’s finger grazed his prostate slightly.
Now thrusting back, letting out incoherent screams and silently begging for Ueda to add another finger, Junno groaned as the finger was removed.
A bout of buzzing rang out and just when Junno was about to perk up because it was a vibrator, he realized that it was Ueda’s cellphone.
“Sorry hun I have to pick that up.”
He was on the verge of tears.
Ueda only smiled and turned his boyfriend on his side and brought his knees up to his chest in a foetal position. Grabbing a curious white toy off the same tray as the fondue used to be on; he applied a generous amount of lube and quickly slid it into Junno.
Flinched at the sudden cold intrusion, Junno waited for the switch to be flicked. Instead, all he got was a stinging spank to the ass. The ring of muscle at his entrance contracting at the pain, he yelled out instead in pleasure as the movement cause the toy to move and jab at his prostate straight on.
He understood. Ueda was leaving him to do a prostate massage on his own. Humiliating as it was, he couldn’t stop himself from contracting and feeling the insane pleasure coursing through him. He wanted more. He needed more. And the only way to get it was to clench his ass and hope the toy hadn’t slipped.
It wasn’t difficult - all the pleasure was sending spasms to every muscle in his body, only intensifying every thrust to his sweet spot and making him scream into his gag. He could feel his orgasm building in the pit of his stomach but no matter how hard he tried, without touching his own cock he couldn’t climax.
At the same time, Ueda seemed to be chatting merrily to Kame a few feet from him. He didn’t really mind Junno, the moaning, thrashing mess to his left. Why would he? His phone had sound blocking for anything that wasn’t his own voice.
“…Mm… Yep, sure. I’ll see you then,” he purred into the phone, “have fun with practice. Say hi to Maru for me - wait, that wasn’t a pun…”
When he finally switched off the device, Ueda kindly pulled the toy out of Junno with a pop. Feeling empty and decidedly delirious for the need of release, Junno felt his gag being undone and the handcuffs taken off.
He did the only thing that was on his mind - try to stroke himself.
Ueda’s strong arms pushed him almost violently back onto the pillows and captured his swollen lips in a fierce kiss. Sitting on the younger man’s chest, Ueda pulled his up by his hair and listened to the howls of pain and pleasure mixed in a strange cocktail.
He wouldn’t treat his boyfriend this way unless he knew the M liked it.
And like it he did.
Especially as Ueda’s hot breath whispered into his ear, “That was naughty.”
The hairs on the back of his neck stood up and bristled at the three words. His cock also twitched, leaking a few beads of precum, which Ueda teasingly wiped away with a finger which he then traced over Junno’s lips with.
Junno licked it hungrily, begging for Ueda to let him cum. “Uepi…. P-please… I need- AAAAHH!!!”
He was rewarded with two fingers that dug into his sweet spot and rammed against it mercilessly over and over again. Already on the plateau of orgasm, Junno was powerless to resist the spasms that rocked his body. He just hoped Ueda knew that he REALLY needed to cum right then, because he couldn’t form words anymore.
Without warning, all his muscles clenched and Junno came - only without ejaculating. Cock still as hard as anything; he rode out the longest, most intense orgasm he’d ever experienced, almost euphoric with pleasure and with Ueda still stroking his prostate at a steady rhythm. Again and again he climaxed.
When Ueda was sure his lover was off the first few highs, he carefully removed his fingers from a whimpering Junno and wordlessly lubed himself up.
The moan that escaped Junno’s pink lips was delicious as Ueda pressed himself against Junno’s entrance, and the way he hooked his legs around Ueda’s waist to pull his boyfriend’s cock deep into himself only aroused Ueda further. Experimentally pulling out and easing himself back in a few times, Junno’s constant screams for more were beginning to chip away at Ueda’s self-control. Feeling a strange bout of clenching around his engorged cock, Ueda knew that Junno was about to cum again, this time for real.
He didn’t want to do it, but if they were both going to cum at the same time, he didn’t have a choice.
“Aaah Uepi so good AH I’M CUMMIN- UEPI WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!” Junno yelled deliriously as he felt the know in his stomach receding as Ueda pulled his straining balls away from his body.
“Making you last,” Ueda replied through his own small groans. Junno was deliciously tight as a first-time uke, and he could feel his own orgasm fast approaching.
Whipping off Junno’s blindfold and spitting in his own hand, Ueda grabbed hold of Junno’s leaking erection and began pumping it in time with his own erratic thrusts.
“OH MY GOD FUCK ME FASTER TASTUYA!!!” Junno repeated over and over, lost in sheer pleasure. Ueda’s deep brown eyes stared at him from above.
He didn’t need to hear. The moment Ueda groaned and mouthed ‘come for me’, Junno lost it completely. Letting out a scream, he spurted white jets of cum over both their stomachs and completely tensed, milking every last drop out of Ueda who had also released deep inside him.
Not even able to move, the pair collapsed with their heads next to each other, breathing in sync.
“How was that?” Ueda kissed Junno’s forehead sweetly after a while.
“I really really want the rest of that fondue Uepi…” Junno mumbled and nuzzled himself into the crook of Ueda’s neck, “I’ve been carrying your bags all day and I’m hungry…”
“Before that,” the boxer reached behind Junno’s head and soothingly stroked his hair, “did it hurt when I pulled you? Did I hit you too hard?”
“Don’t worry Uepi,” Junno smiled lazily, “you KNOW I have zero pain tolerance I and I let you do it anyway… I love you.”
Ueda reached over with difficulty and took a chocolate covered pocky stick. Putting one end in his mouth and the other in Junno’s, the lovers slowly nibbled the biscuit stick until their lips locked.
“I love you too.”
[Later]
The bespectacled manager’s eyebrow twitched. Ueda Tatsuya had left him a personal note.
‘Thank you for your thorough preparation job on such short notice. To be honest, I had absolutely no use for the anal beads whatsoever… I was simply testing your service. You did well and we enjoyed ourselves. Ciao.’
End.
A.N..... OMG DON'T BRICK MEEEE!!!!!! i tried. i really did. so even if you've already read this, please do give me a piece of your mind ne? XD
AND WHEN YOU SEE THAT PANDA REQUESTS SOMETHING ON A MEME, YOU KNOW IT’S VERY VERY GRAPHIC SMEX SO BE WANRED.
The manager of the Hilton Hotel in Shinjuku sighed and pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose while flipping through his fax files. He shot a glare at the office lady who sent it.
“So tell me,” he dropped the list unceremoniously on his shiny desk, “how are we supposed to find a vibrating set of anal beads within half an hour?”
“I’m incredibly sorry to say sir,” the lady shook her head, “but Ueda-sama insisted EVERYTHING on the list be ready in his room. And the personal lubrication also must be silicon-based.”
A vein on his forehead twitched. As a respected manager, he really should not be discussing the needs of a client’s sex life with an employee. However, that client happened to be Ueda Tatsuya so he needed to grit his teeth and get on with it. “So go shopping!” he took a gulp at his coffee, “And make sure the man gets what he wants.”
“In half an hour sir?”
“No,” the man grimly shook his head, “twenty-five minutes. We need to undo the packaging and arrange the products in a pleasing manner.”
[Ginza Train Station, Tokyo]
“If you put all your shopping in the taxi, why couldn’t we have just taken the taxi to wherever we’re going?” Taguchi Junnosuke looked around the crowded station and wrapped the scarf tighter around his face. His boyfriend was fixing his hair in a store window, completely oblivious to Junno’s complaining.
“But there wasn’t enough space after the bags went in and I couldn’t be bothered waiting for the next one! Everyone wants a taxi in this rain,” Ueda said nonchalantly, “so why not take the train?”
“Because we’ll get Fridayed duh!” Junno whispered, “I’d rather walk. Nice rhyming by the way.”
“Walk three hours in the rain from Ginza to Shinjuku?” Ueda stared at him incredulously, “you hate being seen with me in public THAT much?”
“No,” Junno stammered, “But… I have a feeling you’d, you know-
“I don’t know,” the older man’s hand found their way to his forehead, “are you feverish? What could I possibly do to you on a train full of people?”
“…ijustthoughtyou’dgropemeorsomething-
He smiled at the outburst. “Oh no baby,” Ueda lifted his gaze to meet Junno’s, “I have MUCH more exciting things prepared for you I promise.”
“You know, I was joking about getting Fridayed before,” Junno gawked at where they ended up.
“I know,” Ueda replied with a smile on his impishly cute face.
“That was because we were on a shopping trip Uepi,” Junno tried to be as calm as possible (and contain his excitement), “but if they catch us going into the Hilton and you limping, Kame will kill us!” He shivered at the thought of Kame and his we-don’t-need-any-more-members-being-caught-going-to-hotels-and-another-sex-scandal speech. It would definitely not leave any time for his Macross marathon with Koki.
“Oh don’t worry about me limping,” Ueda winked, “I asked for it literally right?”
“You’re missing my point Tat-chan!” Junno felt completely out of character for once. Trying to talk some common sense into his boyfriend on this particular day was plain impossible. From the spontaneous shopping trip to the spontaneous changing room sex to the spontaneous trip to a hotel… Especially when Junno himself didn’t have enough common sense to get himself through the day, let alone try and influence his hormonal fairy. His hormonal fairy that is, apart from bone, 96% pure muscle.
He had enough common sense left not to argue further in case he got raped. Who could downright refuse sex from Ueda Tatsuya anyway?
The steward at the door recognised Ueda’s face immediately when they arrived and handed them each towel to dry their slightly damp hair.
“My luggage?” Ueda checked his watch. The taxi should have arrived already.
“We are holding at the desk Ueda-sama,” the steward politely led them into the dazzling lobby, “for the mean time please enjoy your stay here. May I guide you to room?”
“We’ll be fine thank you,” Ueda grabbed Junno’s hand and fairly made a dash for the elevator, “I know the room I asked for.”
“We are sorry but the chocolate needed to be reheated-
“Just bring it in when you’re done!” Ueda yelled back just as the door of the elevator shut, trapping Junno alone with a VERY predatory Ueda.
He gulped as Ueda hit the button for the top floor.
“Yes Junno,” the older man pressed him into the corner of the mirror-covered box, “top floor means we have time to do a bit of kissing.”
Latching onto Junno’s neck, Ueda pecked at the corner of his mouth teasingly, tracing the pink, slightly parted lips without really touching their lips together.
Junno let out a series of disapproving growls and tried to position his head so that he got what he wanted but Ueda was too quick for him - pulling back into the opposite corner instead and watching his boyfriend’s wanting pants with glee.
Seriously? He smiled to himself. Licking your lips like that and showing me your neck? That’s WHY I do this to you… So fucking sexy when you beg.
Before Junno could take matters into his own hands, the elevator chimed and doors opened to reveal an even shinier corridor, better described as a room containing a swanky elevator, with only four doors leading to what Junno guessed must be suite rooms.
“After you Junno,” Ueda bowed playfully and opened one of the doors with a card.
“I thought you were going to punish me?” Junno bound into the spacious suite and started bouncing up and down on the king-sized bed, patting the space next to him, calling his lover’s name - every word dripping with lust, as opposed to what should have been an adorable scene.
Well, Ueda did not mind in the least. To him, Taguchi Junnosuke was always adorable.
“I was planning that but I think a hot bath would be more appropriate ne?” Ueda sat beside his boyfriend and lovingly brushed a few bangs away that were sticking to Junno’s forehead with sweat, “I’m sorry for making you stand in that train dressed so heavily. Would you like to use the Jacuzzi?”
Touched by his boyfriend’s caring gestures, Junno was on cloud nine. Being the M he was, he did like the fair share of roughness but the precious moments of kindness his lover treated him to was like good fanservice - if it was done at random intervals quickly, nobody would be able to counter it.
Still dizzy due to happiness, Junno hardly noticed as Ueda stripped off his clothing and led him by the hand to the somehow already bubbling Jacuzzi with a grin on his face. If Junno had seen that grin he definitely would have said something or at least questioned why they were going to take a bath - normally they showered instead.
They sat in the tub for a while, letting the warm soak into their skin and just enjoyed each other’s presence. And each other’s nakedness, and ogling etc.
Junno didn’t even notice the blindfold hanging on the tap - he thought it was a towel, the KY.
“So…” he finally broke after 20 minutes of soaking and staring at Ueda’ naked body in the water, “…are we going to, umm… do anything else?”
Ueda quirked an eyebrow. “Anything ELSE?” he smirked and stood up, butt naked, sauntered over to the madly blushing Junno and straddled his lover, facing him.
The hot water made their crotches extra sensitive in feeling pressure when the other was pressed up against them. Junno groaned as Ueda moved his hips slightly, bringing their half-hard cocks to full attention.
“So,” the older man rocked back and forth teasingly, “what would you like me to do?”
The moaning and panting mess under him couldn’t even form coherent Japanese.
Reaching behind him to the strategically placed blindfold, Ueda tied it around Junno’s head swiftly and made a dead knot.
“Huh?” Junno’s world blacked out to only the sensations of Ueda’s hands on his shoulders and an equal hardness on his own.
The water suddenly felt way too hot when the hardness left his and the friction stopped, and all that was left was Ueda pinning him in place with strong arms.
“Uepi… no… come back,” he whimpered uselessly, squirming to try and reach a Jacuzzi jet to grant his aching length some pleasure.
“Junno I promised you punishment, not Jacuzzi sex,” Ueda purred into his lover’s ear huskily, “and plus, Jacuzzis are SO not hygienic… I’d hate for you or me to get an infection. Now, stand up.”
With an unsatisfied groan, Junno brought himself to his feet and groped around blindly for a handhold.
Suddenly, the world began to spin and he felt something stab into his upper abdomen. It turned out to be Ueda’s shoulder-blade, as he had just been put over the boxer’s shoulder like a rag doll.
Hearing a door click open, Junno figured they must be leaving the bathroom.
The aroma of chocolate filled his nose as soon and the dampness of the bathroom left. He could still hear the Jacuzzi bubbling away until the bathroom door clicked shut again.
“They did a good job of setting up when we were in the bath ne?” Ueda seemed impressed with whatever the room contained and Junno shuddered with anticipation. When Ueda was in S mode, it was best not to annoy him with words or it either led to great sex (which was okay) and/or being denied orgasm for over two hours (which was even better, once the time was over of course).
Tossed unceremoniously onto a soft king-sized bed, the second thing Junno felt after softness was a pair of hard, cold handcuffs attach his wrists to the bedposts. Almost writing in eagerness for body contact, Junno arched his back and attempted to brush against Ueda who was currently leaning over him, putting cushions under his head.
Completely ignoring Junno’s raging hard-on, Ueda brought the chocolate fondue over to their bedside table and took a few sticks of pocky too. Hotel room service sure was convenient when you paid the right money.
“I’m hungry,” Junno could almost hear the glee in his boyfriend’s voice, “I have your favourite strawberries, pocky and chocolate!” Saying so, he dipped a stick of pocky generously in chocolate and dribbled the warm, dark liquid in thin trickles onto Junno’s length.
Junno gasped. He knew what was coming next.
A warm, smooth tongue tip began to lap playfully at the chocolate on his cock. Already pushed to the brink, Junno couldn’t help but buck his hips into the sensation but all he got was Ueda wordlessly lapping all the chocolate off him and nothing more. Frustrated and impossibly hard, Junno was just about to utter protest when another strip of fabric was administered to his mouth too.
Oh my god… He gagged me?!
Now COMPLETELY turned on, Junno did his best at moaning while gagged. Ueda seemed pleased, as he dipped a strawberry in the chocolate and smeared chocolate all over Junno’s rock hard nipples.
“I can’t hear you Junno,” he fondled a chocolate-coated nub, “what do you want me to do? Stop?”
Junno shook his head violently, earning a giggle from Ueda, who had licked the chocolate off his fingers and was now sucking mercilessly at his nipples, driving him insane with pleasure.
Letting go with a satisfied pop, Ueda finally uncapped the lube. Hearing now akin to that of a bat, Junno thrashed about, purposefully trying to arouse Ueda into moving faster. He smelled vanilla. So far he’s been teased with pocky, strawberries and chocolate - and now vanilla flavoured lube? Ueda’s never been into foodplay before…. He shuddered. New things were always so kinky.
It was when a slick finger massaged the place between his balls and entrance that Junno gave a small cry of protest. Wasn’t this the time when Ueda prepared himself and rode him? Why is he the one getting a finger in his hole?
Having never ever bottomed in his entire life, Junno had a bit of trouble adjusting to the new sensations that Ueda’s finger was giving him. Cuffed, blindfolded and gagged, every thrust and wriggle sent shockwaves through his body.
Those were nothing compared to the feeling when his lover’s finger grazed his prostate slightly.
Now thrusting back, letting out incoherent screams and silently begging for Ueda to add another finger, Junno groaned as the finger was removed.
A bout of buzzing rang out and just when Junno was about to perk up because it was a vibrator, he realized that it was Ueda’s cellphone.
“Sorry hun I have to pick that up.”
He was on the verge of tears.
Ueda only smiled and turned his boyfriend on his side and brought his knees up to his chest in a foetal position. Grabbing a curious white toy off the same tray as the fondue used to be on; he applied a generous amount of lube and quickly slid it into Junno.
Flinched at the sudden cold intrusion, Junno waited for the switch to be flicked. Instead, all he got was a stinging spank to the ass. The ring of muscle at his entrance contracting at the pain, he yelled out instead in pleasure as the movement cause the toy to move and jab at his prostate straight on.
He understood. Ueda was leaving him to do a prostate massage on his own. Humiliating as it was, he couldn’t stop himself from contracting and feeling the insane pleasure coursing through him. He wanted more. He needed more. And the only way to get it was to clench his ass and hope the toy hadn’t slipped.
It wasn’t difficult - all the pleasure was sending spasms to every muscle in his body, only intensifying every thrust to his sweet spot and making him scream into his gag. He could feel his orgasm building in the pit of his stomach but no matter how hard he tried, without touching his own cock he couldn’t climax.
At the same time, Ueda seemed to be chatting merrily to Kame a few feet from him. He didn’t really mind Junno, the moaning, thrashing mess to his left. Why would he? His phone had sound blocking for anything that wasn’t his own voice.
“…Mm… Yep, sure. I’ll see you then,” he purred into the phone, “have fun with practice. Say hi to Maru for me - wait, that wasn’t a pun…”
When he finally switched off the device, Ueda kindly pulled the toy out of Junno with a pop. Feeling empty and decidedly delirious for the need of release, Junno felt his gag being undone and the handcuffs taken off.
He did the only thing that was on his mind - try to stroke himself.
Ueda’s strong arms pushed him almost violently back onto the pillows and captured his swollen lips in a fierce kiss. Sitting on the younger man’s chest, Ueda pulled his up by his hair and listened to the howls of pain and pleasure mixed in a strange cocktail.
He wouldn’t treat his boyfriend this way unless he knew the M liked it.
And like it he did.
Especially as Ueda’s hot breath whispered into his ear, “That was naughty.”
The hairs on the back of his neck stood up and bristled at the three words. His cock also twitched, leaking a few beads of precum, which Ueda teasingly wiped away with a finger which he then traced over Junno’s lips with.
Junno licked it hungrily, begging for Ueda to let him cum. “Uepi…. P-please… I need- AAAAHH!!!”
He was rewarded with two fingers that dug into his sweet spot and rammed against it mercilessly over and over again. Already on the plateau of orgasm, Junno was powerless to resist the spasms that rocked his body. He just hoped Ueda knew that he REALLY needed to cum right then, because he couldn’t form words anymore.
Without warning, all his muscles clenched and Junno came - only without ejaculating. Cock still as hard as anything; he rode out the longest, most intense orgasm he’d ever experienced, almost euphoric with pleasure and with Ueda still stroking his prostate at a steady rhythm. Again and again he climaxed.
When Ueda was sure his lover was off the first few highs, he carefully removed his fingers from a whimpering Junno and wordlessly lubed himself up.
The moan that escaped Junno’s pink lips was delicious as Ueda pressed himself against Junno’s entrance, and the way he hooked his legs around Ueda’s waist to pull his boyfriend’s cock deep into himself only aroused Ueda further. Experimentally pulling out and easing himself back in a few times, Junno’s constant screams for more were beginning to chip away at Ueda’s self-control. Feeling a strange bout of clenching around his engorged cock, Ueda knew that Junno was about to cum again, this time for real.
He didn’t want to do it, but if they were both going to cum at the same time, he didn’t have a choice.
“Aaah Uepi so good AH I’M CUMMIN- UEPI WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!” Junno yelled deliriously as he felt the know in his stomach receding as Ueda pulled his straining balls away from his body.
“Making you last,” Ueda replied through his own small groans. Junno was deliciously tight as a first-time uke, and he could feel his own orgasm fast approaching.
Whipping off Junno’s blindfold and spitting in his own hand, Ueda grabbed hold of Junno’s leaking erection and began pumping it in time with his own erratic thrusts.
“OH MY GOD FUCK ME FASTER TASTUYA!!!” Junno repeated over and over, lost in sheer pleasure. Ueda’s deep brown eyes stared at him from above.
He didn’t need to hear. The moment Ueda groaned and mouthed ‘come for me’, Junno lost it completely. Letting out a scream, he spurted white jets of cum over both their stomachs and completely tensed, milking every last drop out of Ueda who had also released deep inside him.
Not even able to move, the pair collapsed with their heads next to each other, breathing in sync.
“How was that?” Ueda kissed Junno’s forehead sweetly after a while.
“I really really want the rest of that fondue Uepi…” Junno mumbled and nuzzled himself into the crook of Ueda’s neck, “I’ve been carrying your bags all day and I’m hungry…”
“Before that,” the boxer reached behind Junno’s head and soothingly stroked his hair, “did it hurt when I pulled you? Did I hit you too hard?”
“Don’t worry Uepi,” Junno smiled lazily, “you KNOW I have zero pain tolerance I and I let you do it anyway… I love you.”
Ueda reached over with difficulty and took a chocolate covered pocky stick. Putting one end in his mouth and the other in Junno’s, the lovers slowly nibbled the biscuit stick until their lips locked.
“I love you too.”
[Later]
The bespectacled manager’s eyebrow twitched. Ueda Tatsuya had left him a personal note.
‘Thank you for your thorough preparation job on such short notice. To be honest, I had absolutely no use for the anal beads whatsoever… I was simply testing your service. You did well and we enjoyed ourselves. Ciao.’
End.
A.N..... OMG DON'T BRICK MEEEE!!!!!! i tried. i really did. so even if you've already read this, please do give me a piece of your mind ne? XD