Fanfiction
Crap, I was so close to breaking down a wall today that it's frustrating.....I swear to God I ever remember who did this to me I'm going to find him and kill him.
On with the fanfiction....
WARNING: This fanfiction contains boys on boy (hee), boys in drag and them doing naughty stuff...oh and its KAT-TUN fanfiction, don't like don't read
RATED: NC-17 to be on the safe side
Warning: This fic contains boys in drag and boys on boy action (threesome…kinda), don’t like don’t read
Disclaimer: I do not own Yukan Club or any of the member of KAT-TUN….if I did I’d have my own harem by now
Rated: lime, NC-17 to be on the safe side
AN: So this fic might actually turn into a multi-chaptered one, since I kept getting more ideas as I wrote it, scary. I had slight issues writing this, it was suppose to be complete NC-17, but I started to feel sick and had to revise my ending, so tell me if it works.
What Dressing in Drag Will Get You
On the set of his drama Yukan Club, Junno stood looking himself over in a full length mirror. Frowning he turned side ways and sighed, he wasn’t the least bit pretty. Dress up in a pink top and skirt, with a little white sweater over top, which on a real girl would have been cute and flirty, but on his square, bony shoulders looked a bit ridiculous. His hair was pulled back in a pony-tail, making his angular cheek bones stand out. He sighed again and looked over at Jin, who was still poking his fake breasts. Jin didn’t look the least bit ridiculous, he looked pretty and comfortable in his girlish get up; while Junno felt as if the floor could swallow him up and no one would notice.
Junno had never been the handsome or sexy one. He was the boy next door with the happy smile always plastered on his face. He was picked on by his friends, but he didn’t mind, at least they were paying attention to him, even if it wasn’t the attention he really wanted. He wasn’t the one all the girls wanted like Kame or Jin or the bad boy like Koki, gentle and well-brought up like Ueda, not the one everyone went to solve their problems like Maru. He was uncouth, clumsy and loud. He said stupid things that no one understood and was the ever present joke. While normally he was fine with his role in life and in the band, being dressed up like a girl made him feel uncomfortable and vulnerable. Deep inside, Junno wished, that certain band members would notice him and that they would love him, as he is; or at the very least give him a night to remember.
Jin watched his friend from his seat in the make-up chair and decided to make a phone call. Flipping open his phone, in an ultra smooth manner, he dialed a number. Holding the phone slightly away from his face, as not to get in the make-up artist’s way, he waited for someone to answer.
“Hey, you better get down here and take him away, before I fuck him just to wipe the sad puppy dog look of his face. Yes, I’m serious. You two don’t do something about that boy, I will or I’ll find someone who will and that shouldn’t be too hard.”
Jin hung up the phone.
After several hours of filming the next episode of the Yukan Club, things finally wrapped up and Jin and Junno made their way back to the dressing room to undress and put on some proper clothing. Jin got a call and smirked, motioning for Junno to go on ahead. Junno opened the door to the dressing room to find Koki and Ueda fooling around. Koki was spinning around in Jin’s chair and Ueda was nearly falling over laughing from something Koki said. They both looked up at the same time and stopped what they were doing and stared at Junno.
Junno blushed, “uh…Hi guys…”
“Kawaii…” Ueda breathed, stepping closer to Junno, as if to inspect him.
Junno turned redder, looking around helplessly. “What are you guys doing here?” he asked.
“Jin threatened to take what’s ours and we don’t take kindly to threats.” Koki said, smiling lazily and standing.
Junno looked confused, he didn’t understand, what was rightfully theirs? Ueda, by this time had gotten very close to Junno and looked up at him.
“I like that your tall, Jun-chan.” Ueda smiled, really smiled at Junno.
Junno’s brain came to a stuttering stop; Ueda had never called him anything but Taguchi before, what was going on?
Ueda placed his hands on Junno’s shoulders and slowly slid them up and around his neck.
“Those long legs of yours really do look nice in a skirt.” Koki said, gazing appraisingly at said legs; one of his hands finding its way unto Junno’s thigh.
“Kiss me.” Ueda demanded, tilting his head up and pouting, just a little.
Koki laughed huskily, “I do what the man says Junno, he doesn’t take kindly to ‘no’.”
Junno’s brain had officially collapsed, a full five minutes ago, so he did as Ueda told him to and kissed him. As he parted his lips he could feel Ueda’s kitten-like tongue rasp the inside of his mouth, and silky smooth lips move against his own. Junno’s hands found their way to Ueda’s face, cradling it as the kiss deepened. He heard Ueda make a mewling sound of content, and felt dizzy knowing he was what caused that sound. He felt Koki place open mouth kisses along his jaw line as he pulled away from Ueda.
“I don’t understand” he gasped.
Koki’s smirk turned sober, “We know sometimes you don’t feel like any would could ever want you, and we wanted you to know otherwise.”
“We want you,” Ueda continued, “have for awhile now, we were just afraid that you wouldn’t want to get involved with both of us.”
Junno looked at the both dazed, this was his dream come true and damned if he was going to waste it.
“Yes” was all he said.
Koki’s smirk came back, “Well then let’s go home.”
Twenty minutes later, they were at Junno’s apartment, his being the closest and getting there hadn’t been easy.
Getting dress in proper clothing had been a nightmare, both Koki and Ueda doing everything in their power to make him stay in the skirt, but eventually he won out. As much as the other two wanted him to stay in the skirt, they weren’t too fond of others seeing him in it. In the car, neither one stopped touching Junno the entire way home, and as much as he welcomed this sudden display of affection, it was making him too hot; he couldn’t think straight. There were a million questions that he needed answers to, but he couldn’t think of any. He just knew he wanted Ueda to keep rubbing up against him and for Koki to keep flashing him those smoldering hot looks.
As soon as they were in the door, clothes began flying everywhere. Junno wasn’t sure who was trying to undress who but it didn’t matter, as long as they were all naked and on his bed; a bed which they nearly didn’t make it to, and fell unto in a heap of limbs. Junno laughed and Ueda started to giggle along with him.
“Now that what I like to see” Koki said as they untangled themselves.
“What?” Junno asked, tilting his head to one side.
Koki just shook his head and kissed him, hard.
As Ueda began to kiss his way down his body, Junno hummed into Koki’s mouth happily. This moment was probably one of the best of his life, well it was until Ueda found his dick, then he had to re-evaluate everything. He moaned loudly, not even trying to keep the volume down. Koki began working his way down Junno’s neck with sucking kisses, biting down at the juncture where the neck and shoulder met. Junno’s eyes flew open and he gasped, his breath now coming in short pants. It was too good; between both of them he wasn’t going to survive the night.
He reached down, his finger tips just brushing Ueda’s hair. His chest rose and fell rapidly; he was beginning to have trouble breathing. Koki noticed and pulled Ueda away, he began to caress Junno’s chest, nuzzling his cheek.
“Hey, hey, slow down there boy, we’ve got all night” he shushed Junno, trying to get him to calm down.
Ueda crawled up the bed and lay next to Junno, on the opposite side from Koki; he spread gentle kisses through Junno’s hair.
“We’ve got forever” he murmured.
Junno turned slightly towards Koki and nuzzled him back; his eyes wide and he looked into Koki’s, his breathing settling down.
Ueda spooned against Junno’s back and ran his hand up and down Junno’s arm, over and over again. Junno could feel them surrounding him, making him safe.
“Sorry” he muttered.
He could feel Ueda smile against his neck, “Don’t be, we just want to be with you.”
“Slow, slow” Junno said, still looking at Koki, completely serious.
They began kissing again, slow, soothing kisses, and when Junno woke up the next morning there were more kisses.
-End (?)
On with the fanfiction....
WARNING: This fanfiction contains boys on boy (hee), boys in drag and them doing naughty stuff...oh and its KAT-TUN fanfiction, don't like don't read
RATED: NC-17 to be on the safe side
Warning: This fic contains boys in drag and boys on boy action (threesome…kinda), don’t like don’t read
Disclaimer: I do not own Yukan Club or any of the member of KAT-TUN….if I did I’d have my own harem by now
Rated: lime, NC-17 to be on the safe side
AN: So this fic might actually turn into a multi-chaptered one, since I kept getting more ideas as I wrote it, scary. I had slight issues writing this, it was suppose to be complete NC-17, but I started to feel sick and had to revise my ending, so tell me if it works.
What Dressing in Drag Will Get You
On the set of his drama Yukan Club, Junno stood looking himself over in a full length mirror. Frowning he turned side ways and sighed, he wasn’t the least bit pretty. Dress up in a pink top and skirt, with a little white sweater over top, which on a real girl would have been cute and flirty, but on his square, bony shoulders looked a bit ridiculous. His hair was pulled back in a pony-tail, making his angular cheek bones stand out. He sighed again and looked over at Jin, who was still poking his fake breasts. Jin didn’t look the least bit ridiculous, he looked pretty and comfortable in his girlish get up; while Junno felt as if the floor could swallow him up and no one would notice.
Junno had never been the handsome or sexy one. He was the boy next door with the happy smile always plastered on his face. He was picked on by his friends, but he didn’t mind, at least they were paying attention to him, even if it wasn’t the attention he really wanted. He wasn’t the one all the girls wanted like Kame or Jin or the bad boy like Koki, gentle and well-brought up like Ueda, not the one everyone went to solve their problems like Maru. He was uncouth, clumsy and loud. He said stupid things that no one understood and was the ever present joke. While normally he was fine with his role in life and in the band, being dressed up like a girl made him feel uncomfortable and vulnerable. Deep inside, Junno wished, that certain band members would notice him and that they would love him, as he is; or at the very least give him a night to remember.
Jin watched his friend from his seat in the make-up chair and decided to make a phone call. Flipping open his phone, in an ultra smooth manner, he dialed a number. Holding the phone slightly away from his face, as not to get in the make-up artist’s way, he waited for someone to answer.
“Hey, you better get down here and take him away, before I fuck him just to wipe the sad puppy dog look of his face. Yes, I’m serious. You two don’t do something about that boy, I will or I’ll find someone who will and that shouldn’t be too hard.”
Jin hung up the phone.
After several hours of filming the next episode of the Yukan Club, things finally wrapped up and Jin and Junno made their way back to the dressing room to undress and put on some proper clothing. Jin got a call and smirked, motioning for Junno to go on ahead. Junno opened the door to the dressing room to find Koki and Ueda fooling around. Koki was spinning around in Jin’s chair and Ueda was nearly falling over laughing from something Koki said. They both looked up at the same time and stopped what they were doing and stared at Junno.
Junno blushed, “uh…Hi guys…”
“Kawaii…” Ueda breathed, stepping closer to Junno, as if to inspect him.
Junno turned redder, looking around helplessly. “What are you guys doing here?” he asked.
“Jin threatened to take what’s ours and we don’t take kindly to threats.” Koki said, smiling lazily and standing.
Junno looked confused, he didn’t understand, what was rightfully theirs? Ueda, by this time had gotten very close to Junno and looked up at him.
“I like that your tall, Jun-chan.” Ueda smiled, really smiled at Junno.
Junno’s brain came to a stuttering stop; Ueda had never called him anything but Taguchi before, what was going on?
Ueda placed his hands on Junno’s shoulders and slowly slid them up and around his neck.
“Those long legs of yours really do look nice in a skirt.” Koki said, gazing appraisingly at said legs; one of his hands finding its way unto Junno’s thigh.
“Kiss me.” Ueda demanded, tilting his head up and pouting, just a little.
Koki laughed huskily, “I do what the man says Junno, he doesn’t take kindly to ‘no’.”
Junno’s brain had officially collapsed, a full five minutes ago, so he did as Ueda told him to and kissed him. As he parted his lips he could feel Ueda’s kitten-like tongue rasp the inside of his mouth, and silky smooth lips move against his own. Junno’s hands found their way to Ueda’s face, cradling it as the kiss deepened. He heard Ueda make a mewling sound of content, and felt dizzy knowing he was what caused that sound. He felt Koki place open mouth kisses along his jaw line as he pulled away from Ueda.
“I don’t understand” he gasped.
Koki’s smirk turned sober, “We know sometimes you don’t feel like any would could ever want you, and we wanted you to know otherwise.”
“We want you,” Ueda continued, “have for awhile now, we were just afraid that you wouldn’t want to get involved with both of us.”
Junno looked at the both dazed, this was his dream come true and damned if he was going to waste it.
“Yes” was all he said.
Koki’s smirk came back, “Well then let’s go home.”
Twenty minutes later, they were at Junno’s apartment, his being the closest and getting there hadn’t been easy.
Getting dress in proper clothing had been a nightmare, both Koki and Ueda doing everything in their power to make him stay in the skirt, but eventually he won out. As much as the other two wanted him to stay in the skirt, they weren’t too fond of others seeing him in it. In the car, neither one stopped touching Junno the entire way home, and as much as he welcomed this sudden display of affection, it was making him too hot; he couldn’t think straight. There were a million questions that he needed answers to, but he couldn’t think of any. He just knew he wanted Ueda to keep rubbing up against him and for Koki to keep flashing him those smoldering hot looks.
As soon as they were in the door, clothes began flying everywhere. Junno wasn’t sure who was trying to undress who but it didn’t matter, as long as they were all naked and on his bed; a bed which they nearly didn’t make it to, and fell unto in a heap of limbs. Junno laughed and Ueda started to giggle along with him.
“Now that what I like to see” Koki said as they untangled themselves.
“What?” Junno asked, tilting his head to one side.
Koki just shook his head and kissed him, hard.
As Ueda began to kiss his way down his body, Junno hummed into Koki’s mouth happily. This moment was probably one of the best of his life, well it was until Ueda found his dick, then he had to re-evaluate everything. He moaned loudly, not even trying to keep the volume down. Koki began working his way down Junno’s neck with sucking kisses, biting down at the juncture where the neck and shoulder met. Junno’s eyes flew open and he gasped, his breath now coming in short pants. It was too good; between both of them he wasn’t going to survive the night.
He reached down, his finger tips just brushing Ueda’s hair. His chest rose and fell rapidly; he was beginning to have trouble breathing. Koki noticed and pulled Ueda away, he began to caress Junno’s chest, nuzzling his cheek.
“Hey, hey, slow down there boy, we’ve got all night” he shushed Junno, trying to get him to calm down.
Ueda crawled up the bed and lay next to Junno, on the opposite side from Koki; he spread gentle kisses through Junno’s hair.
“We’ve got forever” he murmured.
Junno turned slightly towards Koki and nuzzled him back; his eyes wide and he looked into Koki’s, his breathing settling down.
Ueda spooned against Junno’s back and ran his hand up and down Junno’s arm, over and over again. Junno could feel them surrounding him, making him safe.
“Sorry” he muttered.
He could feel Ueda smile against his neck, “Don’t be, we just want to be with you.”
“Slow, slow” Junno said, still looking at Koki, completely serious.
They began kissing again, slow, soothing kisses, and when Junno woke up the next morning there were more kisses.
-End (?)