More Drabbles
And some more I did with my friend Vix
Ueda/Massu smoke
Ueda loves to smoke, thrives on it, the heady rush as he inhales the toxins is comparable to nothing else, except blowjobs from Massu, the suction the wetness, the skill, but Massu hates smokers, insists he can taste it on Ueda's skin, so he quits, painfully and agonising and Ueda realises he's just replaced one addiction with another.
Ueda/Shige book
Ueda liked to be read to, letting Shige's deep voice wash over him as it carressed the words, his lips forming the syllables to such pefection as the story came alive for them both, but even better was when the book was of adult nature for there was nothing better than sultry seductions voiced just for him.
Maru/Junno bags
Everyone believed this 'normal' persona Maru had gained, Junno included, that is until they acidentally picked up each others bags, damn fasionable trends sweeping the company, and he discovered a rather wide variety of travel sized sex devices contained within.
Kame/Pi decapitation
It irritated him no end, this lack of expression. Did the man not have facial muscles or was he just too lazy to use them? Or maybe just didn't deem the public worthy of such obvious exersion, either way it irked him.
He made it his mission to try and draw some human emotion onto that blank face, first anger, punching him out of the blue, but all he got was a shiner in response. Then happiness, treating him to dinner at his favourite restaurant, but all he got was a dead-pan thank you.
And finally he tried sex, surely even yamapi couldn't remain stoic in the throes of passion? But it was not to be, he closed his eyes and sighed in orgasm and it was the final straw.
He'd look at the mounted head of his former irritant and smile, because he looked exactly the same as always.
Uruha/Ueda magazine
Uruha had seen him of course in all the magazines, bright and cheery and ingratiating as the were, all about sales and products and it rather sickened him. But this one was different it seemed, always somhow detahced from the other grinning fools, not so much false sweetness in his smile.
Seeing him in the real world was strange and alien and rather disconcerting that he was dressed much like himself, faded jeans and leather jacket, over-sized sunglasses perched on his head so he could better see the paper he was furiously scribbling on, music he realised.
That this individual had stopped in his tracks to compose was interesting, and rather arousing, and as his vision realigned iself as he lay sweating and panting in the aftermath of a truly spetacular orgasm Uruha knew it was the right decision to claim him as his.
Heechul/Leeteuk, roses
Heechul was pretty, he knew he was pretty and unashamedly used it to his advantage, he also loved flowers in all the gorgeous shades of the rainbow, but he'd rather see the subtle rose colour rise on Leeteuk's cheeks when he told him he loved him.
Hankyung/Donghae, lost
On the surface Donghae was all smiles and excitement, playing his usual puppy-like self fo the camera's, for the fans, but when they stopped rolling and the act's dropped, so would he, a broken shell of aperson, the very picture of devastation. He just looked so....lost and it broke Hankyung's heart that he couldn't make it better.
Yesung/Shindong candles
For most people candles meant romance, quiet dinners and loving touches, to Yesung it meant searing heat splashing across his skin, his muscles clenching and back arching at the pinpoint sharp pain and loving touches as Shindong soothed him with fingers and tongue.
Heechul/Leeteuk glare
Leeteuk was a smiley person, all cutesy dimples and crinkles in the corners of his eyes as he charmed the public, yet it wasn't that that got Heechul, it was the glares, the pure heated displeasure that would be shot his way when they were in private that sent an addictive shiver of excitement across his skin.
and one for shatteredinu
Pi/Tego Wii sports
Yamapi knows that Tegoshi is no longer the shy innocent boy who can't work his hips to save his life.
He knows this and and he still finds himself slack jawed and very very turned on as he witnesses the sensual rotations of his little fanboy simulating hula-hooping on his Wii.
This image is shattered forever as he steps up behind him not a falter in the motions as Tegoshi grinds against him to a very unexpected orgasm.
I rather love the decapition Pi one myself from these, and it doesn't hide at all my dislike for his expressionlessness :P
Ueda/Massu smoke
Ueda loves to smoke, thrives on it, the heady rush as he inhales the toxins is comparable to nothing else, except blowjobs from Massu, the suction the wetness, the skill, but Massu hates smokers, insists he can taste it on Ueda's skin, so he quits, painfully and agonising and Ueda realises he's just replaced one addiction with another.
Ueda/Shige book
Ueda liked to be read to, letting Shige's deep voice wash over him as it carressed the words, his lips forming the syllables to such pefection as the story came alive for them both, but even better was when the book was of adult nature for there was nothing better than sultry seductions voiced just for him.
Maru/Junno bags
Everyone believed this 'normal' persona Maru had gained, Junno included, that is until they acidentally picked up each others bags, damn fasionable trends sweeping the company, and he discovered a rather wide variety of travel sized sex devices contained within.
Kame/Pi decapitation
It irritated him no end, this lack of expression. Did the man not have facial muscles or was he just too lazy to use them? Or maybe just didn't deem the public worthy of such obvious exersion, either way it irked him.
He made it his mission to try and draw some human emotion onto that blank face, first anger, punching him out of the blue, but all he got was a shiner in response. Then happiness, treating him to dinner at his favourite restaurant, but all he got was a dead-pan thank you.
And finally he tried sex, surely even yamapi couldn't remain stoic in the throes of passion? But it was not to be, he closed his eyes and sighed in orgasm and it was the final straw.
He'd look at the mounted head of his former irritant and smile, because he looked exactly the same as always.
Uruha/Ueda magazine
Uruha had seen him of course in all the magazines, bright and cheery and ingratiating as the were, all about sales and products and it rather sickened him. But this one was different it seemed, always somhow detahced from the other grinning fools, not so much false sweetness in his smile.
Seeing him in the real world was strange and alien and rather disconcerting that he was dressed much like himself, faded jeans and leather jacket, over-sized sunglasses perched on his head so he could better see the paper he was furiously scribbling on, music he realised.
That this individual had stopped in his tracks to compose was interesting, and rather arousing, and as his vision realigned iself as he lay sweating and panting in the aftermath of a truly spetacular orgasm Uruha knew it was the right decision to claim him as his.
Heechul/Leeteuk, roses
Heechul was pretty, he knew he was pretty and unashamedly used it to his advantage, he also loved flowers in all the gorgeous shades of the rainbow, but he'd rather see the subtle rose colour rise on Leeteuk's cheeks when he told him he loved him.
Hankyung/Donghae, lost
On the surface Donghae was all smiles and excitement, playing his usual puppy-like self fo the camera's, for the fans, but when they stopped rolling and the act's dropped, so would he, a broken shell of aperson, the very picture of devastation. He just looked so....lost and it broke Hankyung's heart that he couldn't make it better.
Yesung/Shindong candles
For most people candles meant romance, quiet dinners and loving touches, to Yesung it meant searing heat splashing across his skin, his muscles clenching and back arching at the pinpoint sharp pain and loving touches as Shindong soothed him with fingers and tongue.
Heechul/Leeteuk glare
Leeteuk was a smiley person, all cutesy dimples and crinkles in the corners of his eyes as he charmed the public, yet it wasn't that that got Heechul, it was the glares, the pure heated displeasure that would be shot his way when they were in private that sent an addictive shiver of excitement across his skin.
and one for shatteredinu
Pi/Tego Wii sports
Yamapi knows that Tegoshi is no longer the shy innocent boy who can't work his hips to save his life.
He knows this and and he still finds himself slack jawed and very very turned on as he witnesses the sensual rotations of his little fanboy simulating hula-hooping on his Wii.
This image is shattered forever as he steps up behind him not a falter in the motions as Tegoshi grinds against him to a very unexpected orgasm.
I rather love the decapition Pi one myself from these, and it doesn't hide at all my dislike for his expressionlessness :P