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JE Kink/Smut AnonyMeme 2008
Start your year off right with some crazy idolboy smut.
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Pretty free. Just make sure you put who you want, what you want, and how you want it. Yeah, that's supposed to sound dirty. Hay look, copypasta:
Who I want:
What I want:
How I want it:
Rules1) Anon is fine. Not anon is fine. Funnier if you're anon ( Read more... )
Start your year off right with some crazy idolboy smut.
Format:
Pretty free. Just make sure you put who you want, what you want, and how you want it. Yeah, that's supposed to sound dirty. Hay look, copypasta:
Who I want:
What I want:
How I want it:
Rules1) Anon is fine. Not anon is fine. Funnier if you're anon ( Read more... )
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Nagase is more than a little surprised when at Johnny's new year's party, Tegoshi materializes out of the swirling mass of intoxicated people and says, "Yo!"
Nagase is more than more than a little surprised that Tegoshi appears to be holding a mixed drink, and that the glass is mostly empty. He points, in silent horror.
"I'm legal now. Don't worry about it," Tegoshi chirps, seemingly touched by his senpai and former co-star's concern. "This was supposed to be for you, but it was so pretty..."
The smile he gives Nagase is so bright and innocently apologetic that even if he'd wanted to hold something so silly against the younger man, he'd have to be made of stone to do so.
"But," Tegoshi goes on earnestly, "I want to make it up to you."
Before Nagase can point out that really, someone can mix another drink just like the one Tegoshi's holding (or was holding - where did it go, anyways?), Tegoshi takes his hand and drags him out of the room, down the hall, and into another room that may or may not actually be a closet. A very large closet, but a closet nonetheless.
There's something strange about Tegoshi's kiss, Nagase thinks detachedly, because thinking about things is the only way to cope with a high school student - okay, okay, Tegoshi's an amazing twenty years old now, but that doesn't help much - who is also a bit like Nagase's little brother, kissing him. With tongue.
Just thirty seconds too late, Nagase pushes him away, wincing as Tegoshi hits the wall. Tegoshi doesn't seem to care, or notice, hands reaching out to drag Nagase with him, one leg snaking around Nagase's to trap him even more securely as his hips roll. And oh god, Nagase tries desperately to remove all brain-body contact with his lower half.
"But, you're drunk!" Nagase protests, even though the way Tegoshi is squirming against the wall is very distracting and giving him all sorts of mental images he doesn't want. He realizes, with a sudden, too-late clarity, that he didn't taste any alcohol on Tegoshi's tongue.
His suspicions are confirmed when Tegoshi stops undulating, and leans forward, arms curling around Nagase's neck as he confesses, "Actually, I didn't drink anything tonight. I spilled most of it on Massu, accidentally." He tilts his head, hair brushing against Nagase's cheek. "I don't think he minded, though, especially when Ryo started sucking it out of his shirt."
He laughs, innocently amused, as if this sort of thing is normal and commonplace. Maybe it is. Nagase knows he can be sort of goofy himself, but some of his kouhai make him look like the epitome of sanity. He stares at Tegoshi's face, searching for any sign that the kid is under the influence of any strange substance, alcohol or otherwise. All he sees is a stupidly bright, stupidly inviting smile, on the face of a boy who doesn't look quite as young as he did a year and a half ago, but still isn't nearly old enough.
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Tegoshi's hand is confident, almost annoying so, and Nagase can't help the deep rumble of a groan that starts in his chest, lips clamping together just in time to keep it from escaping. He doesn't have quite enough self-control to step back, though, can't quite break away from Tegoshi's hold on him, and Tegoshi clearly knows it. His eyes are bright with success,
"Fuck me. I know you want to," Tegoshi breathes, voice dipping low and unfairly sultry before he beams that bright, unconquerable smile right into Nagase's eyes. "Ne, Mikki?"
And it really shouldn't be as much of a turn-on as it is, hearing Sakura-something's voice (no, Nagase really cannot remember the actual name at the moment), higher and more hopeful than Tegoshi's natural voice is now, ask something so innocent after something like that. But Nagase's hips jerk, and that groan breaks free, and Tegoshi's expression is wicked as he repeats himself, tongue curling around the words.
Fuck me.
Now.
Nagase doesn't want to think about where the lube and condom came from, doesn't want to think about the fluid ease with which Tegoshi strips off his pants and jacket, and pulls Nagase's jeans to his knees, doesn't want to think about how Tegoshi clearly knows what he's doing, doesn't want to think about how he barely winces when Nagase finally pushes in - so he doesn't think at all.
"Yesss," Tegoshi hisses, when Nagase hooks his arms under Tegoshi's knees and presses him against the wall.
"More," Tegoshi demands - like it's his right - when Nagase starts moving inside him, and "Oh god," he moans when Nagase loses control, can't keep the rhythm as he thrusts mindlessly, shuddering as his orgasm hits, and slumping forward as the high starts to recede.
"Please," Tegoshi finally begs, squirming when Nagase is nothing more than a dead weight against him, and Nagase finds that his fingers are fumbling for Tegoshi's erection, curling around it and stroking hard and fast.
Tegoshi's head tips back when he comes, voice pure and strong as he cries out. His back curves in a beautiful, painful-looking arch against the wall, and Nagase can't help but run his fingers up and down his spine, tracing the tension in every degree of movement. He looks up to see Tegoshi's unfocused gaze trying to find Nagage's eyes, and growls, in his best yakuza voice, "Now, this is a beautiful parabola."
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*flees*
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Damn, I deleted an icon today that would've been completely relevant. XD
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The icon you're using is great anyways. Was the other a parabola icon? XD
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IT IS SO PERFECT ILU SO HARD, WHOEVER YOU ARE.
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♥!
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"Fuck me. I know you want to," Tegoshi breathes, voice dipping low and unfairly sultry before he beams that bright, unconquerable smile right into Nagase's eyes. "Ne, Mikki?"
just for the sake of pointing it out...ain't it Makki? (mikki's the brother, no?)
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