Kinktober 2019 drabbles, days 1-10

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Title: Kinktober 2019
Chapter: drabble list
Author: socialriotbitch
Pairings: various, check each listing
Genre: PWP
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: spanking, rimming, inflation, watersports (golden bath), anal play, anal fisting, vibrators, rope bondage (suspension), scent kink, sweat kink, masturbation, anal sex, oral sex, creampie, double penetration,mild humiliation (verbal and situational), gangbang, barebacking, pet play, butt plugs, fluff, hatesex, dubious consent, minimal prep, verbal humiliation, AU
Disclaimer: I don't own the GazettE
Word count: various
Comment: A collection of drabbles for Kinktober, listed by pairing and prompt, that I'll do my best to update every day for the rest of the month. Tags will be updated as I go. Can also be read on AO3 for easier sorting. See my twitter for prompt list and more info. Please excuse any mistakes, as I'm posting these on the same day I'm writing them without proofreading.

As the original became too big, I'm forced to split these into multiple posts, sorry! Here you'll find days 1-10 of the prompt fills.


Day 1: Spanking, Uruha/Aoi

"Come here."

Aoi nodded, his heart skipping a beat at the tone Uruha used, moving over to the couch where he was seated. Uruha’s gaze met his as he leaned forward to pull Aoi’s sweats down to his thighs, then his underwear, pulling back and gently patting his lap. “Lie down.” Aoi leaned across Uruha’s legs, shifting until he was more or less comfortable, or as comfortable as one could be lying in someone’s lap with their ass exposed. “Ready?”

“Ready.” Aoi bit his lip when Uruha’s hand travelled up the back of his thigh, instinctively spreading his legs as much as he could, rewarded with Uruha’s fingers dipping between them, teasing his inner thighs. He drew a deep breath as that hand reached his ass and disappeared, only to let it out again in a cry of delight when the first blow landed.

Uruha stroked the area he’d struck, waiting until Aoi relaxed again, before delivering another smack, this time to the other cheek. Aoi let out a delicious sound, and Uruha longed to hear more of them, swatting his ass a few times in quick succession. Aoi writhed in his lap at the last few, and Uruha placed his left hand at the back of his neck, holding him in place, which in turn made Aoi gasp. “Do try to lie still.”

Aoi tried to nod, but Uruha’s hand was firm and heavy on his neck, and he was interrupted by his hand connecting with his ass yet again. Between the sharp pain of the impact and the perceived power imbalance of their position, Aoi was steadily growing hard. There was something about lying in Uruha’s lap, ass bare and presented to him, Uruha in complete control while Aoi was at his mercy that really excited him.

Another few spanks, and Aoi was moaning steadily, struggling to hold still. Uruha’s hand descended on him again and again, leaving his ass burning with lingering pain, and he screwed his eyes shut, blushing furiously. A particularly hard hit drew a sharp cry from him, and Uruha paused, rubbing his hand over the red area. “Still enjoying yourself?”

“Yes,” Aoi said, his voice nearly a whisper with how quiet it was, and he let out a strained groan when Uruha squeezed his ass in his palm. “Keep going, please?”

“With pleasure,” Uruha said, a hint of a grin passing over his lips, before he raised his hand again. “Before the night is over, I’ll turn you into a moaning mess.”

Aoi had no trouble believing that.


Day 2: Rimming, Aoi/Reita

Reita woke up with a boner and the scent of freshly ground coffee beans wafting in through the open door. He was surprised to find the bed empty, but even more surprised that Aoi was not only up and awake, but also making coffee. After a quick trip to the bathroom to relieve himself, he shuffled into the kitchen, yawning as he came up behind Aoi, wrapping his arms around his waist. “Good morning.”

“Good morning,” Aoi returned, smiling when Reita’s chin rested on his shoulder, pressing their naked bodies closer together, and he could feel Reita’s morning wood against his ass. “That good, huh?”

Reita hummed in confirmation, studying Aoi as he handled his darling coffee equipment, biting his lip nervously. “Do you need any help?”

“Relax, Reita, I know what I’m doing,” Aoi said, grinning at how cute Reita was. He knew Reita took his coffee seriously, and he was deeply respectful of the process, but that didn’t mean he wouldn’t make any at all.

“You’re sure you’re not forgetting anything?” Reita asked, though it didn’t look like Aoi had. He got his answer in the form of Aoi laughing, momentarily stopping what he was doing to reach up and lightly smack his head, before returning his attention to the coffee. “Alright, alright, I’m sorry.”

“Why don’t you make yourself useful and thank me for getting up to wake you with coffee, hm?” Aoi’s tone was playful, but Reita heard the suggestion in his words, grinning and nodding eagerly. He pressed his lips to Aoi’s shoulder, kissing a trail down his back, taking his time and letting his lips linger along the way. Eventually he reached Aoi’s ass and was forced to kneel, resting his parted mouth against the soft skin of Aoi’s shapely butt, closing his eyes as he lightly nipped at it.

Reita gripped one cheek in each hand and parted them, running his tongue up the length of Aoi’s crack a few times, humming when he passed that tight pucker. Thankfully they had showered before they went to bed, Aoi didn’t taste much of anything, and Reita let his eyes slide shut as he lapped at his entrance, slow licks with the flat of his tongue that made Aoi spread his legs a little further.

When Aoi’s breathing started to pick up, Reita reached around with one hand, gripping his dick and stroking slowly. Aoi leaned forward and braced himself with his hands on the counter, and Reita moaned as Aoi’s ass pushed back against him. He buried his face in that soft crease, closing his mouth around Aoi’s hole, slurping obscenely and delighting in the way Aoi groaned.

He sped up the pace of his hand, jerking Aoi’s cock as he alternated between licking and sucking, focusing his attention on Aoi’s entrance, aiming to bring him over the edge. Reita’s own dick was hard as a rock between his legs, but he made no move to touch it. They both knew he loved this, everything from being on his knees for Aoi, to pleasuring him selflessly and drawing moans and gasps from his soft lips, to just the act of his mouth on Aoi’s ass, making him feel dirty and sexy at the same time.

Eventually, Aoi’s moans grew louder, more desperate, and he rocked his hips between Reita’s mouth and his hand, chasing his orgasm. Reita didn’t relent, even when Aoi groaned and his cock pulsed in his hand, pushing his tongue against that tight rim, moaning and sucking as he pumped his cock until Aoi had nothing left to give. His thighs quivered under the onslaught of sensations, and Reita finally pulled back, sitting back on his haunches and looking up through his fringe that was sticking to his forehead, eyes half closed and mouth parted around heavy breaths.

“What a good boy, and just in time for coffee, too,” Aoi said once he’d caught his breath, turning to glance down at Reita, not even bothering to hide his smirk. A shudder ran down Reita’s spine, and he couldn’t help but flutter his fingers up his shaft. It was looking to be a great morning so far.


Day 3: Distention, Ruki/Reita

"Do you think enough time has passed now?" Ruki asked as he leaned back against the couch, idly brushing his fingers through Reita's hair, his head resting in his lap. Ruki's bladder was quite full, he'd downed several glasses of water about an hour ago, and he was starting to feel the pressure.

"I don't know, do you wanna wait a little longer?" Reita asked, tilting his head to look up at Ruki, who gave him a strained smile.

"Not particularly. Besides, it'll still take a little longer to get set up."

"You have a point there. Alright, let's go," Reita said and got up, taking Ruki's hand in his and helping him to his feet.

"Whoah, no sudden movements, please," Ruki said and groaned, leaning on his thighs as he took a moment to breathe, rubbing his abdomen with a pout.

"Sorry, I forget how straining this is for you." Reita shot Ruki a sheepish smile, who waved it off and started slowly making his way to the bedroom.

"No worries, I'll get you back in a little while." Ruki's voice was low and ominous, and while he was probably doing it for comedic effect, Reita's heart skipped a beat at the sound. He always adored this side of Ruki.

No words were exchanged while they set the scene, having done this enough times before that they knew exactly how to go about it. Reita even found the silence helped him get into the right mindset. He took the incontinence pad out of its pack and spread it over their bed, stripped down and set his clothing aside, and by the time he grabbed the lube and lay down on his back, he was already feeling tingly with anticipation.

"Good boy, are you ready?" Ruki asked as he stepped out of his trousers, tossing a sizeable plug on the bed and getting up on it, crawling over Reita.

"Very," Reita said, grinning when Ruki hovered over him, leaning down and pressing his lips against Reita's. They kissed slowly while Ruki lubed up his fingers, eventually rubbing one along Reita's cleft, grinning at the sound he made as he pressed it against his rim.

The first finger slid in with little resistance, and Reita spread his legs wide to give Ruki more room to work with, moaning into the kiss. Ruki's fingers were deft, and it didn't take long before he had three moving inside Reita, thrusting slowly and curling up to tease Reita's sensitive nerves. He eventually pulled back, looking down at Reita, who was panting softly, eyes half closed in pleasure. "I won't even need help getting hard, your reactions are enough."

Reita blushed at that, biting his lip and whimpering softly as Ruki's fingers struck at a particularly good angle, and when he glanced down between them, he realised what Ruki meant. "All that for me?"

"I could say the same about the noises you make," Ruki said, pulling his hand free of Reita's ass and leaning down between his legs. Ruki rocked his hips against Reita's while they kissed, both of them hard by now, and Reita ran his hands up and down Ruki's back, before he'd had enough of waiting, nudging him gently.

Ruki took the hint, detaching himself from Reita's lips and sitting back, slapping Reita's thigh lightly. "Roll over, bring me that pretty little ass." Reita nodded and shifted so he was on all fours, raising his ass and moaning when Ruki slapped it. "That's it, good boy." Ruki spent a little longer than necessary lubing up, stroking himself slowly, admiring the sight of Reita's wet, stretched hole.

Before Reita had time to start complaining, Ruki got in position behind him, kneeing Reita's legs further apart and getting into position. By now, the pressure in his bladder was painful, and he was more than ready to release. He gripped his cock and pressed the tip against Reita's ass, pushing in with a low groan, loving how Reita seemed to be sucking him in.

"Fill me," Reita said from beneath him, and Ruki delivered another slap to his ass.

"Don't be so impatient." For a moment, Ruki battled with his arousal, rocking his hips in shallow thrusts, almost wanting to just keep going. But he had other plans for Reita's ass, and he buried his cock to the hilt inside him, gripping his hips tightly and leaning over him. "You wanted to beg?" he asked, his voice rough from arousal and the effort it took to hold back. "Then beg."

"Please fill me up, I want your piss inside me, stretching my tummy," Reita said, arching his back as though trying to force Ruki deeper, loving how his face heated up at his own pathetic behaviour. "Show me what a dirty bitch I am, make me your toilet."

Ruki's cruel laughter only made Reita blush even deeper, and he shut his eyes tightly, resisting the urge to bury his face in the sheets to hide. "You're so filthy, I love it." Ruki concentrated for a second, tensing his muscles and grunting in relief as he started to go, letting out a long, drawn-out sigh. Reita moaned and squirmed, and Ruki dug his nails into his hips, holding him still. He emptied his bladder into Reita's ass, pissing until he didn't have any more in him, pushing out the last few drops with a groan. "How does it feel?"

"So full," Reita said, sounding out of breath and beyond aroused, and Ruki reached around him to stroke a hand over his stomach. Reita's belly was bloated, bulging outwards and stretching the skin, and Ruki hummed in satisfaction, giving it a light push and delighting in Reita's moan. "Fuck, there's so much."

"Yes there is, all my piss in your belly. Keep it in, now," Ruki said as he straightened up, grabbing the plug from the bed and slowly pulling out. His dick slipped out of Reita's ass, followed by a trickle of pee before Reita clenched his hole shut, trapping the rest of it inside. "Good boy, you're doing so well." Ruki slicked up the plug quickly, coating it generously in lube and pressing it against Reita's rim.

Reita moaned as the plug slipped into him, his ass stretching around the intrusion. He was sure a few more drops escaped before the toy slipped into place, his hole sucking it in and closing around the base. He let out another moan and rolled over on his back again, unable to hold himself up any longer planting his feet on the mattress and rubbing one hand over his tummy.

"So big, so beautiful," Ruki mumbled, watching in awe as Reita's fingers trailed over his bulging stomach, moaning and reaching up with both hands, lightly pressing down on his stomach. The reaction was immediate, Reita cursed sharply and nearly bent in half trying to sit up, pushing at Ruki's hands with desperate motions.

"Stop, stop, it's gonna come out."

"It will eventually, anyway," Ruki said, ignoring Reita's flailing and pushing him back down on the bed. He leaned down and pressed his lips to Reita's tummy, kissing in different places, feeling where the skin was stretched taut over the rise and dip of his bulge. They were both moaning now, Reita's hard cock poked Ruki in the neck, and he chuckled and dipped his tongue into his navel. "Enjoying yourself?"

It was hardly a question that needed answering, but Reita nodded regardlessly, mouth open and eyes glossy when Ruki met his gaze. Ruki grinned, fluttering his fingers around Reita's belly, before giving it another hard push, making Reita cry out. The pressure to his belly made the plug push against his rim, sending pain and pleasure up his body, making him writhe on the bed. "Take it out, please."

"Take it out? Alright, but I want you to keep holding everything in, alright?" Ruki's grin widened when Reita nodded, and he reached down to grip the base of the plug twisting it and pushing it against his ass. Reita whimpered, and Ruki teased him for a bit more, gently rocking the plug back and forth, humming at the way Reita twitched and moaned. Eventually, he started pulling, watching Reita's rim stretch around the flared end of the toy, almost taking it out, before letting go and watching it slip back into place.

Reita whined and gripped his thighs, brows furrowed and skin glistening with sweat. It took a considerable amount of effort not to just push with all his might, but Ruki had told him to keep it in, and so he would. He bit his lip as the plug stretched his hole again, relaxing enough to make it easier for Ruki, but once the plug was halfway out, he clenched down again.

"Good boy," Ruki said, the arousal evident in his voice, and he gave his cock a few strokes as he watched Reita's rim tense and flex, obviously struggling to hold back the fluids inside him. "You're so good for me, just keep holding it in. Don't let any of it out, okay?" Reita nodded weakly, and Ruki whispered soothing words, kissing along his inner thigh to reward him. His free hand trailed over Reita's belly, feeling for the highest point of the bulge, settling on it as he raised his head to see all of Reita's body.

Without warning, he leaned all his weight on Reita's bloated tummy, making Reita scream as his muscles gave in despite his best efforts to keep everything in. Piss gushed out of him as he whimpered and squirmed, and Ruki didn't let up until the stream tapered off and became a slow trickle. He shifted them around, groaning as the puddle of urine sloshed and wet his knees, pushing his dick back into Reita's hole without preamble.

"You're so damn hot," Ruki growled, before he slammed his lips against Reita's, kissing him deeply. Reita wrapped his legs around Ruki's waist, moaning desperately as he reached between them to stroke himself while Ruki rutted against him, eager to be filled again, and again, and again.


Day 4: Fisting, Kai/Reita

“Spread them wider,” Kai said as he lubed up his fingers, giving a low hum when Reita nodded and gripped his thighs further down, holding them out to the sides and watching him expectantly. Kai stepped closer to the couch, reaching down to push one finger into Reita, who moaned quietly at the intrusion, tongue darting out to wet his lips. Kai eased the digit in and out of Reita, slow motions to slick up his insides, taking his time. This wasn’t something they should rush, anyway, and while Reita probably wouldn’t have minded if Kai hurried it up a little, he thoroughly enjoyed the process of stretching him out.

The second finger slid in easily, and if it hadn’t been for the way Reita’s breath hitched, one might have thought he didn’t notice. Kai placed his left hand on Reita’s leg to balance himself, leaning slightly over him in an effort to reach deeper, with the added bonus of hearing Reita’s quiet sighs of pleasure even better. He curled his fingers and pressed up, and the moan he managed to coax from Reita just by rubbing lightly over his prostate was delightful.

He struck his fingers at that same angle for a while, just enjoying Reita’s reactions and the noises he made, before Reita eventually spoke up, already sounding out of breath. “More.”

“Yeah? Another?” Kai shuffled around for a second, and then he had three fingers moving into Reita, slow and deep thrusts followed by a minute of quick, shallow ones, which had Reita parting his lips to moan. Drops of sweat were rolling down his forehead, and Kai leaned down to peck his nose, grinning when Reita scrunched it up.

“Tickles,” he mumbled, and Kai chuckled.

“I hope you’re not talking about my hand.”

Reita shook his head, lips curling in a faint smile, before he moaned again when Kai relocated his prostate. Kai gave him another few minutes before he pulled his fingers out entirely, ignoring Reita’s protesting whine. The sight of his hole fluttering deliciously, slick and loose, practically begging for more was more than enough incentive to do it again. He pushed four fingers in briefly, turned them around slowly and watched as Reita’s rim stretched around them, before pulling them out and watching as Reita clenched around nothing.

He pushed them back in before Reita had a chance to complain, easing him open with gradual thrusts, millimetre by millimetre of his hand disappearing into Reita’s ass, before he hit the joint of his thumb, and he couldn’t get it in any deeper without pushing that in as well. “Doing okay?”

“Amazing, just one moment,” Reita said, adjusting his grip on his thighs while he waited for his muscles to unclench. Kai nodded and reached for the lube with his free hand, popping the cap and pouring a good amount on his thumb, his hand, even his wrist, before drawing a line up Reita’s shaft with it. He tossed the lube on the couch and closed his fist around Reita’s cock, twisting his hand and slicking him up, loving the stuttering moans that spilled from Reita’s lips. “Okay, give me your whole hand.”

Kai nodded, tucking his thumb into his palm, drawing his hand back and pushing it back in, this time letting his thumb slide in with the rest of it. He watched in fascination as Reita’s hole swallowed all of his fist, before the noise Reita made tore his gaze away from his own hand, and he bit his lip as he realised Reita had raised his head to watch. His eyes were half closed in pleasure, mouth open as he moaned and panted, dick twitching in Kai’s hand, leaking precum by now.

“You should see it from this angle,” Kai said simply, gently rocking his hand back and forth, feeling Reita’s ass clench around it before he relaxed. He started moving his other hand, stroking Reita’s cock, matching the pace of his fist moving inside him. Only when Reita’s moans picked up and he seemed to have more or less adjusted to the stretch did Kai put his arm into it, fucking Reita with his hand.

He was careful not to pull it too far out, pushing back in every time Reita’s rim stretched around the thickest part of his fist, keeping his thumb tucked properly in and his fingers slightly curled, searching for the right angle. He knew he’d found it when Reita’s nails dug into his thighs and he groaned, head falling back as his body tensed and relaxed, obviously battling with himself.

Another minute of thrusting and stroking, and Reita was cumming, moaning Kai’s name as he coated his own stomach with his cum, brows furrowing deeply as he groaned. Kai didn’t stop until Reita was practically whimpering, carefully pulling his hand out of him and rubbing his thighs soothingly. “Good job, love, you did so good,” he whispered, smiling when Reita finally opened his eyes and met his gaze.

“Thank you,” Reita mouthed up at him, and Kai’s smile widened. He leaned down and kissed Reita’s cheek, lingering when he felt legs closing around his waist.

“My pleasure.”


Day 5: Vibrators, Ruki/Aoi

Ruki trailed his fingers down Aoi’s torso, lightly tugging on the ropes he passed on the way. Aoi was hanging from the ceiling, suspended sideways in mid-air, ropes crossing over his body, tight against his skin. His arms were folded on his back, tied in position, and his legs were bent at the knees, ankles tied to his thighs, one leg almost looking like it hung towards the ground, but Aoi felt no discomfort. Ruki knew what he was doing, had fastened the ropes in such a way that Aoi could relax, but his legs were still spread apart, and since Aoi wasn’t wearing anything, Ruki had full access to anything he might want to play with.

Ruki’s hand eventually reached its destination, and he fluttered the tips of his fingers along the shaft of Aoi’s cock, which twitched under the touch. “Sensitive?”

Aoi nodded, tongue swiping over his bottom lip. “You know suspension has that effect on me.”

“I’ll start gently.” Ruki reached for the hitachi wand he’d left on the dresser, turning it on, grinning as it buzzed to life. Aoi’s gaze was on his hand, and Ruki gripped his chin firmly, shaking his head at him. “You don’t need to see, just feel.”

He moved slowly, bringing the vibrating head between Aoi’s legs, waiting until Aoi stopped tensing with anticipation before he pressed it to the inside of his thigh. Aoi moaned and jerked, eyelids fluttering as he swung lightly, before Ruki grabbed one of the ropes connected to his chest and held him still. He tried to avoid touching the ropes that circled Aoi’s legs too much, moving the toy further up Aoi’s thigh gradually, listening to the changes in his breathing.

Aoi cursed when the vibrations shifted to a particularly sensitive spot, and as soon as the word left his lips, the sensations were gone. He panted softly, biting his lip to keep from begging, wanting to make Ruki proud. He told himself patience would pay off in the end, Ruki usually got the teasing out of his system early on, and by the time he neared his peak, Ruki would be merciful.

He started when the toy pressed against his taint, a startled moan escaping him as his body jerked. The ropes kept him in position, however, and despite his legs trying to clamp down around Ruki’s hand, he wasn’t able to. He was helpless, a victim to Ruki’s whims, but why would he mind when Ruki’s only goal was to turn him incoherent with pleasure?

The frequency of the vibrations increased when Ruki pressed a button on the handle, and Aoi let out a moan that almost sounded like a whine. After a moment or two, Ruki moved the toy over Aoi’s balls, pressing lightly against the sac, testing what reactions the different movements of his hand could draw from Aoi. In one smooth movement, he pressed the head against the base of Aoi’s dick and turned the vibrations to the highest frequency, delighting in the sharp cry Aoi gave. It faded into a series of moans, but Ruki didn’t leave it at that.

He pulled the toy away for a second, turning it down, watching Aoi’s abs clench and unclench, a drop of precum slowly dripping from the swollen tip of Aoi’s cock. “More?”

“Please.” Aoi sounded breathless, and Ruki’s grin widened. He guided the toy along Aoi’s shaft, never pausing in one place for long, occasionally letting it rest against Aoi’s balls. After a few minutes of that treatment, Aoi was moaning steadily, no longer able to stay still. He strained against the ropes, and if he hadn’t been tied as tightly as he was, he would be rocking his hips against the toy, chasing his orgasm.

Ruki turned the frequency up a notch, and Aoi’s voice trembled as his moans rose in volume. “Oh, yeah,” Ruki said, his own lips parting, and he moaned along with Aoi. He pressed the tip of his tongue against his front teeth as he watched Aoi shudder and squirm, before his lips curled back into a grin. “You’re beautiful.”

Aoi didn’t have the presence of mind to reply. His orgasm was rapidly approaching, and his mouth was busy moaning and whimpering with every shift of Ruki’s hand and the toy in it. The vibrations pressed against a spot right underneath the head of his dick, and he closed his eyes and tipped his head back, stretching and putting all of his body on display for Ruki, who was tempted to run his hands over every square millimetre of him.

“Close,” was all Aoi managed to get out, and Ruki nodded even though Aoi wasn’t watching. He moved the vibrations slowly along Aoi’s shaft until he found a sweet spot, switching the toy up to max and holding it still. Aoi squirmed and moaned, tensed and relaxed, and with a breathless moan that practically made Ruki’s toes curl, he finally came.

Ruki watched as Aoi’s dick flexed, cum dribbling from the slit and to the floor, and Aoi kept making those delicious sounds until Ruki pulled away and turned the wand off entirely, setting it aside. “Fuck, that felt good,” Aoi said as he eased his eyes open, lips parted as he panted softly.

“It looked good,” Ruki said and smiled, running one hand up Aoi’s thigh, letting it settle on his hip. “Your reactions are always so hot.”

“You seem to think so,” Aoi said, raising an eyebrow, gazing pointedly down at Ruki’s crotch and the bulge in his sweatpants. Ruki was hard, and he didn’t bother denying that. Aoi was likely going to help him out the moment he was loose, anyway.

“Let’s get you down from there before we cut off your circulation entirely.”


Day 6: Blow Jobs, Ruki/Uruha

Ruki had been watching Uruha play his game for a few minutes when he got up from his seat in the armchair, moving closer, though taking care not to block Uruha’s line of sight. As cute as he found Uruha’s pout whenever Ruki interfered with his gaming, he wasn’t looking to sabotage him. Not yet.

Uruha briefly glanced up at him, but Ruki ignored his questioning look, kneeling down in front of the couch and running his hands up Uruha’s legs slowly. “What are you doing?” Uruha asked finally, though he didn’t take his gaze off the tv, thumb rapidly tapping the buttons of his controller.

“Saw something online a while back about a fun little game to play with your partner,” Ruki said, and this time Uruha looked down, brows furrowed in confusion, before concentrating back on his game. Perfect. “You suck them off while they’re gaming, and they have to try their hardest not to lose focus or stop playing.”

Understanding dawned on Uruha as Ruki gripped the hem of his sweatpants, slowly pulling them down, and he raised his hips long enough for Ruki to get them down his legs. He lifted one foot at a time, letting Ruki get his sweats and underwear all the way off, spreading his legs to make room for Ruki between them. “So my job is just to stay still and keep playing?”

“Exactly. Simple enough, right?” Ruki said, grinning deviously as he settled into a comfortable position, and this time when his hands settled on Uruha’s thighs, he felt bare skin underneath his palms. He hummed as he stroked his legs slowly, watching the concentration on Uruha’s face, waiting until he looked absorbed in his game again before leaning in.

Uruha hummed softly when Ruki’s lips pressed against the inside of his thigh, though he didn’t skip a beat, completing his combo and grinning victoriously. The next thing he knew, teeth were nipping at his sensitive skin, and his body jerked reflexively. He glanced down again when his character executed a move with a longer animation, internally cursing Ruki for the smug look on his face. He needed to get his act together, didn’t want to make this easy for Ruki.

Ruki, unbothered by Uruha’s stoic expression, placed a row of kisses up his thigh, shifting to the other one when he ran out of leg, giving it the same treatment. He was determined to make Uruha fail, already excited at the prospect of watching him lose his focus as a direct result of Ruki’s efforts. He shifted closer to the couch, hands resting on Uruha’s legs as he leaned in to run his tongue along the length of Uruha’s flaccid cock.

Uruha’s lips parted and he inhaled sharply, thighs quivering under Ruki’s hand. It wasn’t enough to throw him off his groove, however, and he managed to focus on his game, leaning back against the couch and keeping his controller out of the way. Ruki’s tongue was hard to ignore, the long licks and swirls around his head soon had him hard as a rock, and his breathing was getting heavier by the second.

When Ruki finally took his cock in his mouth, Uruha was already struggling to sit still, and Ruki felt it in the way his legs tensed and unclenched under his palms. He sucked on the head for a while, watching Uruha through his bangs, heart fluttering every time Uruha moaned. He bobbed slowly on his dick, letting his lips glide over the shaft, loving the taste of precum in his mouth. Uruha was definitely enjoying this.

He alternated between using his tongue to lap at the shaft and relaxing his mouth and taking him deeper, paying close attention to Uruha’s sounds and the changes in his expression. He might still be resisting, but his body gave him away, and Ruki liked the ego boost of knowing Uruha was enjoying himself despite his efforts not to.

Had his hands been free, Uruha would be burying them in Ruki’s hair, tugging and guiding and grinding up against his soft lips. Ruki’s mouth was warm and skilled, and Uruha realised with a hint of shame that not only was he not going to win this, he wasn’t going to win the fight in the game, either. He was certain he was operating purely on muscle memory by now, fingers knowing which buttons to push and what order to hit them in without help from his brain. He supposed he should be grateful for that, or he would have lost much, much sooner.

Ruki was making noise now, wet sounds that mingled with Uruha’s moans, and occasionally he let out a groan of his own. Uruha’s eyes were half closed, lips parted, and he looked lost in pleasure as Ruki sucked him expertly. His resolve was crumbling, it was getting harder to resist the urge to just pull Ruki down by his hair and hump his mouth to completion. Still, he wanted to see how far he could get, clung desperately to the last of his resolve.

Ruki sucked and slurped, bobbed and moved, until Uruha finally lost it. He set the controller down on the couch and buried his fingers in Ruki’s hair, arching his back with a loud moan as he came, keeping his grip loose enough that Ruki could move as he pleased. Ruki would have grinned if he wasn’t too busy swallowing, milking Uruha’s cock and drinking down every last drop of it, not stopping until Uruha whined and tugged at his hair, cock sensitive from his orgasm.

“I’m impressed by how long you lasted,” Ruki said, resting against Uruha’s thigh, grinning when his legs closed around his head, holding him in place.

“Well, I wasn’t doing good, exactly. My combos were all over the place.”

“Good, I like knowing how much I affect you.” There was a glint in Ruki’s eyes, and Uruha briefly clenched his legs, not wanting to choke him, just get his point across.

“Is it my turn yet? I’m aching to get back at you.”

“That’s not fair, I’d suck at your game before you even got my trousers off,” Ruki said and chuckled, to which Uruha smiled.

“I’m sure there are other activities than just gaming you can try this with,” Uruha said, absently twirling Ruki’s hair around his fingers. “Writing, reading, cooking, anything that requires concentration.”

“I suddenly regret offering to make dinner,” Ruki said, earning a soft laugh from Uruha.

“Should have thought of that before you started this.”

“Yeah, well,” Ruki said, closing his eyes and kissing Uruha’s thigh again, grinning against his skin. “It was worth it.”


Day 7: Scent, Aoi/Reita

Aoi was not at all shocked when he stepped out of the bathroom to find Reita on his bed, clutching the socks Aoi had worn during the live to his face, eyes closed in concentration as he inhaled deeply. He closed the hotel room curtains and sat down on the bed next to Reita, leaning in to run his fingers through his hair as he watched Reita bury his nose in his socks. “Was it a good night?”

Reita nodded, lifting his head to smile at Aoi. “It really was a hot live. You sweat so much. I watched it drip from your chin between songs.”

“Happy to provide,” Aoi said and grinned, shifting so he was up against Reita’s side, trailing one hand down his chest, cupping the bulge in his boxers with a satisfied hum. “You’re hard already.”

“Your socks smell really nice,” Reita mumbled, a faint blush tainting his cheeks, though he moaned shamelessly when Aoi squeezed his dick through his underwear.

“You should try it straight from the source. I’ve only washed my hands and face since the live ended.” Aoi’s tone was seductive, and Reita nodded eagerly, moving when Aoi’s hands left him, facing him directly. He discarded the socks and instead leaned in, pecking Aoi’s lips in a gesture of gratitude, before pressing his nose against his cheek, sniffing deeply. He smelled faintly like soap and makeup remover, and Reita lowered his head, moving his nose further down until he hit his neck.

Aoi reached down between them and slipped his hand into Reita’s boxers, who moaned quietly, nuzzling Aoi’s neck and kissing it as his hand wrapped around Reita’s dick. Aoi’s neck smelled more natural, and Reita closed his eyes, the loss of his sight heightening his sense of smell, making it easier to catch the scent that lingered on Aoi’s skin, despite how much he’d been wiping himself off with his towel during the live.

He trailed the tip of his nose down Aoi’s shoulder, nudging at his left arm, and Aoi raised it above his head exposing his armpit to Reita, who didn’t hesitate to dive in. The unabashed moan he let out once his face was pressed up against his skin had Aoi smiling fondly, keeping his left arm stretched high while he stroked Reita’s cock with the other. Reita was leaking in his hand, and Aoi’s own arousal surged. Knowing how much Reita enjoyed this made the experience that much more pleasurable to him.

Reita gave a long sniff before parting his lips, dragging his broad tongue up past the dip, nearly whining at how good it was. Aoi’s pit was amazingly still wet, and he nuzzled into the depth of it, inhaling deeply through his nose. Aoi smelled delicious, musky and slightly sweet, and Reita moaned between sniffs.

“Lie down,” Reita said when he pulled back, and Aoi nodded, moving further up and lying with his back against the mattress, pillowing his head on his hands as he watched Reita settle at the end of the bed. He raised his leg when Reita grabbed his ankle, grinning when he lifted his foot to his nose, pressing it against his sole with a moan.

Reita shifted so he could hold up Aoi’s leg with one hand, the other pushing his underwear down just enough to get his cock out, and he stroked himself slowly while he sniffed Aoi’s foot eagerly. Aoi curled his toes and pushed his foot against Reita’s face teasingly, unable to help a laugh at the way Reita whined. “Sorry, couldn’t resist.” Reita didn’t seem to mind, however, just gripping Aoi’s leg a little tighter, breathing deeply in through his nose, out again through his mouth so he wouldn’t tickle Aoi.

Reita forced himself to pull away from Aoi’s foot when he realised he was rapidly approaching orgasm, lowering his leg down to the mattress and shifting further up. He lay down on his side next to Aoi, resting on the elbow of the arm that wasn’t currently between his legs, holding his upper body up as he rested his head on Aoi’s hips. Aoi was still wearing the same boxers he’d worn at the live, and they were drenched in sweat, almost disgustingly smelly, and Reita shot him a grateful look before he closed his eyes again.

He shifted until his nose rested atop the outline of Aoi’s cock, and now more than just the smell of sweat assaulted his senses. He moaned and stroked himself faster, his sniffing turning almost desperate as his hips started moving on their own. The head of his dick brushed Aoi’s thigh a couple of times, before he gave in and nearly rutted against him, chasing his orgasm.

He buried his nose in Aoi’s crotch as he came, moaning and jerking his hips, loving the sensation of cumming with Aoi’s scent nearly overwhelmingly intense in his nostrils. It felt more intimate, especially when he stopped cumming and he realised Aoi was hard as a rock, moaning softly. “Thank you so much.”

“My pleasure,” Aoi said, slightly breathless, and Reita nuzzled Aoi’s cock through his underwear.

“Yeah, apparently,” Reita said, grinning when Aoi lightly smacked his head for it.


Day 8: Creampie, the GazettE/Reita

“Oh, yes, fuck Uruha’s cum back into me,” Reita said, moaning as Kai’s cock pushed into him slowly, leaning down to kiss him eagerly. Uruha moved so he wouldn’t be in the way, sitting back against the headboard and groaning softly.

“You going for two rounds, Uruha?” Ruki asked, sitting next to him, grinning when he nodded. “Anyone else?”

“Let’s all do two rounds,” Aoi said, and Kai hummed in agreement, spreading his legs and planting his feet on the mattress, bucking his hips up into Reita, hands gripping his hips. Reita placed one hand on either side of Kai, holding himself up while they kissed, moaning at how good Kai’s cock felt inside him. Still, he would gladly take more, and when Aoi’s hands ran up the back of his thighs to cup his ass, Reita broke apart from Kai’s lips long enough to whine out a ‘please’. Aoi grinned and held the tip of his cock to Reita’s ass, feeling how that tight hole stretched around Kai’s cock, gently rocking his hips a few times, pushing against the rim, but not inside.

“Dude, how long are you gonna keep being a tease?” Kai asked finally, raising an eyebrow up at Aoi.

“I thought I’d give you and Reita some nice quality time.”

“Just get in.” Kai’s groan of exasperation turned into one of pleasure when Aoi’s cock started pushing in alongside his, slowly stretching Reita further, making him whimper and shudder, obviously struggling to stay still. Kai gripped his waist, and Aoi held onto his hips, and together they managed to keep Reita in place as Aoi buried himself to the hilt inside him, all three panting heavily.

“Damn, what a view,” Uruha said, and when Reita looked up, he realised he was stroking his cock, watching Reita take Aoi and Kai’s cocks hungrily. He shot him a satisfied grin despite how he was still breathing heavily, before shifting his gaze to Ruki when he moved closer.

“Open up, get me hard while I wait my turn,” Ruki said, slapping Reita’s cheek with his dick, and Reita parted his lips and met Ruki’s gaze with a low moan. “Oh yeah, that’s it,” Ruki said as he pushed in, one hand gripping his dick, the other going into Reita’s hair, holding him in place. He paused once Reita had most of his shaft in his mouth, shifting his gaze from Reita’s lips stretching around him to his ass, deciding to be nice and give him a moment to adjust to Kai and Aoi before he moved. Soon, Reita had three cocks thrusting into him. Ruki fucked his mouth in quick snaps of his hips, while Kai and Aoi took his ass, thrusting deep and moaning steadily

Kai decided he probably had the best view, getting to see Reita’s throat distend and Ruki’s balls slapping his chin with each thrust, his own cock disappearing into Reita again and again, and when he tilted his head to the side, he was at a great angle to watch Uruha jerk off. It didn’t take much longer before he was cumming, groaning and pushing his hips up as he filled Reita with spurt after spurt of his cum.

Reita moaned at the sensation of Kai’s cock pulsing inside him, made even better by the fact that Aoi didn’t stop thrusting for even a second. Ruki cursed above him, and he reached up to push at his hips, licking his lips when Ruki pulled out of his mouth and gave him a questioning look. “In my ass, please,” he said, and Ruki nodded in understanding, sitting back to watch Aoi finish. He was starting to lose his rhythm, fingers digging into Reita’s hips as he pounded into him, and Kai was eventually forced to pull out, the stimulation too much for his sensitive dick so soon after orgasm.

“Fuck, take it,” Aoi said as he came, slamming into Reita’s ass one last time, leaning over him as he emptied his balls into his ass. Reita moaned, gripping the sheets tightly, only moving when Kai crawled out from underneath him, letting his upper body sink into the mattress. Aoi didn’t pull out right away, looking up at Ruki and grinning when he moved closer. “I hope you like sloppy seconds.”

“Isn’t that the whole point?” Ruki asked, laughing and shaking his head, giving Aoi’s ass a light slap. “Move, I got this.” Aoi nodded and pulled out slowly, moving away once his dick slid free of Reita’s ass. Ruki was quick to take his place, pushing into Reita’s wet hole before any of the cum had a chance to trickle out, and the sound Reita made when his cock slipped in to the hilt made him shudder.

Reita shifted to press the side of his face into the mattress when he heard Uruha moan, lips parting when he saw Aoi resting on his elbows between his legs, lips wrapped around Uruha’s head as he sucked him eagerly. He was only a little disappointed he didn’t get to suck Uruha, himself, because the sight of Aoi stroking the shaft while his tongue worked the tip, Uruha’s hand gripping his hair as he tipped his head back against the wall was just as hot.

He was almost getting impatient by the time Ruki started moving, rocking his hips in shallow thrusts, probably trying not to cum too soon. Reita grinned as he realised just how close Ruki had been earlier, proud that his mouth had achieved such results, even though he had been pretty busy with his own pleasure at the time.

He let out a shocked moan when a hand closed around his cock, giving him a few strokes, before pulling away. “Look at you, leaking already,” Kai said, licking Reita’s precum off his fingers, and Reita’s cock twitched at the sight, undoubtedly leaking even more just from the comment alone.

“Yeah, he’s a good little slut,” Ruki commented, gripping Reita’s waist as his thrusts deepened, making Reita whimper beneath him. “Love getting fucked, stuffed with cocks and filled with cum, don’t you?”

“Yeah, you know I do,” Reita said, surprised he managed to speak at all, he was so lost in pleasure by now, he was grateful for Ruki taking care of the moving. “Love taking all of you, over and over, want everything you have to give.”

“So greedy,” Ruki said, before he didn’t have breath to say anything more, laying into Reita and fucking him hard. He gripped his waist tighter as he pistoned his hips, knowing he was close to cumming already, but he couldn’t bring himself to care. If they were doing two rounds anyway, he would have plenty of time later to drag it out after his first orgasm, right now, he just wanted to cum and give Reita what he craved.

He lasted a few more minutes before he came with a low groan, slowing his thrusts and shooting his cum into Reita, who was already feeling quite full. He was drooling into the mattress now, unable to help it, panting heavily and whimpering as Ruki pulled out. “Next.”

“That’s me again,” Uruha said, pulling Aoi up by his hair and planting a quick kiss on his lips, shooting him a grateful look as he took Ruki’s place behind Reita. “Alright, show me what round one looks like. Make me want you.”

Reita moaned almost desperately, leaning all his weight on his shoulder and reaching back, one hand on each of his asscheeks as he pulled them apart. Four pairs of eyes watched as he clenched and moaned, eventually starting to push out the cum, and the first trickle of white down his taint prompted a chorus of appreciative groans. He shifted his grip and spread his hole open with his hands, more cum spilling out, running down his balls, and he nearly whined when Uruha’s fingers ran up along the trail, scooping up most of it and pushing it back into him.

“That’s the most gorgeous sight I’ve seen all day,” Kai commented, earning him a few agreeing hums from the others. Reita squirmed, trying his best to stay still as Uruha fucked him with two of his fingers, before spreading them far apart, watching the cum spill out between them.

“So wet, Reita, I love it.” Uruha briefly fucked Reita with four fingers, twisting them around inside him before pulling them out, watching as Reita’s hole gaped and more cum trickled out, running down his thighs. The rim fluttered and clenched around nothing, almost begging him to push in, and Uruha wasn’t about to say no. He groaned as he buried his cock to the hilt inside him, bending down to kiss Reita’s shoulder, helping him up so he could rest on his elbows.

“Ready for round two?”


Day 9: Pet Play, Ruki/Reita

Reita rubbed his cheek against Ruki’s leg, imitating the purrs of a cat as he watched Ruki grab a bottle of Muscle Milk and pour some into a bowl. He was on all fours on the floor, a cat ear headband perched on his head and a matching tail attached to the plug in his ass. He leaned his side against Ruki’s calves while he worked, much like a cat would, waiting impatiently for him to bring him his treat.

“Alright, kitty, I need to move so I can set this down,” Ruki said, grinning at the sight of Reita, who quickly crawled over to the corner Ruki usually put his bowl, giving a short ‘meow’ of excitement. “Good boy.” Ruki carefully left the bowl in its usual spot, petting Reita’s head fondly before he leaned down to drink. He raised his ass in the air and lowered his head to the bowl, closing his eyes and lapping at the milk with his tongue. He could practically feel Ruki’s gaze on him, and his cheeks heated up as he did his best to drink. It was a little hard using only his tongue, but he kept going, determined to get as much of it as he could.

“Go ahead and enjoy yourself, I’ll just go get your brush,” Ruki said, going to the bathroom to fetch what he needed. Reita continued lapping until he reached the bottom of the bowl, and was licking at the last few drops when Ruki came back. “You finished it all? What a good little kitty.”

Reita looked up and meowed happily, padding over to Ruki, nuzzling his hand. Ruki rewarded him by scratching underneath his chin, nodding in the direction of the couch. “Come on, let’s go sit. I’ll groom you for a little, and then you can nap if you’d like while I watch TV, sound good?” Reita responded by turning and crawling over to the couch, and Ruki chuckled and shook his head. He truly was adorable.

When Ruki got over to the couch, Reita had already made himself comfortable, sitting sideways on his haunches, one hand resting on the couch to hold himself up, licking the other and curling it into a paw, rubbing at his face. “Started without me, I see,” Ruki said and moved his tail out of the way before sitting down behind him, reaching up to momentarily take off Reita’s ears. He gently ran the brush all the way through Reita’s hair, smiling when he purred happily.

“Who’s a good kitty?” he said softly, his heart fluttering when Reita gave another purr, tipping his head back for Ruki. Ruki hummed in approval, making sure to drag the brush through every strand of Reita’s hair, taking his time. He truly enjoyed these moments, the calm atmosphere and the easy bond between them, and he would have been content grooming Reita for hours.

Eventually, however, Reita gave a sharp meow, and Ruki chuckled and set the brush down, placing the ears back on Reita’s head. “Alright, alright, I get it. Kitty wants to lie down.” Reita meowed again, and Ruki moved so he was sitting back against the couch, turning the TV on and searching for a movie he felt like watching. Reita shifted around, pawing at the couch and Ruki’s legs, stretching his back and raising his ass in the air, eventually going in a circle around himself before lying down, head resting in Ruki’s lap.

He was only absently paying attention to the TV, more focused on Ruki’s free hand stroking his belly in slow motions, occasionally scratching gently. Occasionally, Reita would shift and bare his chest, purring happily when Ruki took the hint and petted him properly, before they went back to the idle cuddles. Eventually his eyes slid shut, and Ruki silently draped a blanket over him, taking care not to wake his sleeping kitty.

He didn’t even notice when he drifted off, himself.


Day 10: Hate Fucking, Ruki/Kai

Ruki was done. He’d had it with Kai’s slacking, tardiness, his overall unacceptable behaviour, but most of all, he’d had it with Kai constantly getting away with it. In fact, not only did Kai get away with missing out on meetings, showing up late to work, and spending more time by the coffee machine than in his cubicle, he’d even received a promotion. Not just any promotion, either, the same one Ruki had been eyeing for weeks, which Kai had snatched right in front of him despite everyone knowing Ruki was better suited for it.

So when Kai nonchalantly carried a box of his supplies right past Ruki’s face in the direction of his new office, that was the last straw. Ruki set down his cup of coffee and stalked after him, taking care not to slam the door behind him in his anger, closing it carefully and glaring at Kai. Kai sneered at him, setting down his box and raising an eyebrow. “The fuck do you want?”

He barely managed to finish his sentence before Ruki was on him, grabbing his necktie and pulling it tightly, forcing Kai to grip it so he wouldn’t be choked. “You didn’t earn this promotion, and we both know it.”

“Oh, I earned it, alright,” Kai said, glaring at Ruki openly now, they were clearly past the formalities now. “I just had a different approach than you, that’s all.”

There it was, the confirmation that Ruki was right. He would gloat later. “‘Earned it’? What, bending over and taking corporate dick qualifies you for a leadership position?”

“Disappointed you can’t do the same? Maybe if you took that stick out of your ass first, there would be room.”

“Fuck you, I worked hard for that promotion,” Ruki said, having to concentrate on not yelling. He didn’t want others listening in.

“Exactly, and that’s the fucking problem. You’ve been overworking yourself, pulling all nighters, putting in hours and begging for scraps, and still you don’t get them. And now you’re taking it out on me for taking the smart route instead of working myself to the bone for a company that doesn’t give a shit about me at the end of the day. You’re the real whore here, Ruki.”

Ruki’s lip curled at that, and he wanted to punch Kai so badly, but he resisted the urge. “Whatever happened to integrity? Work ethic? Doing your part? I may work a lot of overtime, but you don’t even show up at all half the time.”

“Who fucking cares? We’re paper pushers, we’re not making a big difference in the grand scheme of things. The world isn’t going to collapse if I’m not on time every damn day.”

“Then why take this new position? You’ll have people depending on you, needing you for advice, what do you suppose they do when you’re not around and they need you?”

Kai grinned at that, giving an infuriating shrug. “Not my problem.”

Ruki was seething with anger, not knowing what to do with himself, so naturally, he did the first thing that came to mind. His grip on Kai’s tie tightened, and he pulled him down just enough that their mouths were at the same height, slamming his lips against Kai’s with a grunt of annoyance. To his great surprise, Kai didn’t pull away, and when he realised he wasn’t going to, he started moving his lips. He kissed Kai with a burning need to assert himself, to dominate, using teeth and tongue to his advantage and to get his point across.

Kai was responding now, trying to take over at first, but he gave up when Ruki bit down hard on his tongue, settling for taking on the passive role. He reached for Ruki’s belt, but that was when Ruki broke the kiss, hand closing around Kai’s wrist in a bruising grip that had Kai hissing in pain. “Oh no, you can’t seduce me like the higher-ups. I’m in fucking control here, you got that?” Ruki didn’t wait for an answer, undoing Kai’s tie and shoving at his shoulder, turning him around.

Kai grunted in pain as Ruki twisted his arms behind his back, but he didn’t resist, even when Ruki curled his own tie around his wrists, binding them together. “Oh, so you can loosen up and have a good time, good to know. I didn’t think you had it in you.”

“Shut the fuck up,” Ruki snapped, taking care to keep his voice low, pushing Kai up against the nearest wall face first, holding him in place with a hand between his shoulderblades. “Where do you keep the condoms? I don’t wanna catch something from you.”

“I’m still in the process of moving,” Kai started, only to cry out in pain when Ruki bit him, teeth digging into his neck.

“Where do you keep the fucking condoms, slut?”

Kai took a deep breath, shuddering when Ruki nipped at his skin again. “Second drawer,” he said quietly, turning his head to hide the blush that formed on his cheeks, grateful when he heard Ruki rummaging around in his drawer, hoping that meant he hadn’t noticed.

“You’re not getting any lube. Probably still stretched out from the boss’ cock, anyway,” Ruki said, locking the door on his way back to Kai. He reached around to undo Kai’s belt and the button, leaving his fly and yanking his trousers and underwear down in one rough motion, grinning at the pained noise Kai let out. He spat into his hand, reached down between them, and shoved two of his fingers into Kai.

“Go slower, asshole,” Kai said, gritting his teeth when Ruki did the exact opposite, thrusting his fingers into him, but at least he didn’t go deep right from the start.

“You’re not the boss of me.”

“Maybe not, but I’m on good terms with management, and all it takes is one bad review from me before they’re giving you the talk.” Kai sounded way too smug, and Ruki pushed in a third finger, pausing for a moment and delighting in the way Kai squirmed.

“Do it, then. If they lay me off, at least I won’t have to see your ugly face around all the time.”

Kai didn’t answer back, and Ruki was done with talking, anyway. He stretched him just enough that he wouldn’t rip the skin off his own dick when he entered, before pulling his fingers out and reaching for his fly. He pulled the zipper down so he could get his cock out, rolled the condom on, and gripped Kai’s hips, positioning himself at his entrance. For a moment, he considered actually giving him lube, but then Kai let out a soft breath, and he changed his mind. Whatever was on the condom would do. He didn’t need Kai misunderstanding.

Ruki’s cock disappeared slowly into Kai’s ass, and they moaned together when he gave a few shallow thrusts of his hips, testing the waters. Kai wasn’t as loose as Ruki would have preferred with a lover, but then, Kai wasn’t his lover, either. After a few minutes of just rocking his hips, Ruki started picking up the pace, thrusting earnestly. Kai grunted, but he didn’t protest vehemently, so Ruki didn’t stop. Eventually, he was fucking him hard, thrusting deep into his ass and panting against his shoulder, closing his eyes and enjoying the moment.

He might not like Kai as a person, but his ass wasn’t so bad. And maybe if he could remember this every time he saw Kai’s face, he wouldn’t mind his presence as much, and maybe the work meetings where he actually showed up would be somewhat bearable.

“If you’re not going to get me off, at least untie me so I can do it myself,” Kai said, and Ruki responded with an incredulous snort.

“You wanna cum with my cock in your ass? You know I have no intention of paying you, right?”

“Exactly, that’s why I want at least something out of this.”

“No,” Ruki said, punctuating his statement with a few sharp thrusts. “If you’re that much of a cockslut, you can jerk off later to the memory.”

“You’re such a fucking killjoy,” Kai said and groaned, leaning his head against the wall, his blood boiling at the sound of Ruki’s laughter.

“And you’re a lazy, hedonistic whore. I bet you’re a fucking pillow princess in bed,” Ruki said, before his arousal became too prevalent for him to put together an entire sentence anymore. He fucked Kai hard, nails digging into his hips as he tipped his head back, trying to keep his voice down, though he supposed the whole building already expected sounds of sex coming from Kai’s office. He hoped so, at least, because when he reached climax, he wasn’t able to keep silent.

He moaned and rode out his orgasm inside Kai, pulling his ass back against his hips as he spilled into the condom, panting heavily and trying to catch his breath. He eventually pulled out when Kai seemingly tried to shrug him off, tying a knot on the condom before throwing it in Kai’s bin, coming back to untie his hands. “Do us both a favour and don’t fall for me just ‘cause you like my dick. This is nothing more than you paying me back for the raise you stole from me.”

“Great, so we’re even now? You’ll leave me alone?” Kai asked, wrapping his hand around his hard cock and moaning as he started stroking himself. Ruki laughed at the pitiful display.

“Fuck no. Now that I know for a fact you’re the office slut, I’ll come dump my load in you whenever I feel like it. Maybe push you to your knees and fuck your mouth so I won’t have to listen to your unbearable babbling,” Ruki said, raising an eyebrow at how Kai’s hand seemed to move faster on his cock.

“You’re a fucking hypocrite, Ruki.”

“Actually, I never said there was anything wrong with being a slut,” Ruki said, gripping Kai’s throat and glaring at him in disgust. “I just can’t stand the way you don’t seem to care at all about wasting everyone’s time.”

“Move,” Kai said, voice strained from the tight grip of Ruki’s hand, but the warning was clear. Ruki just barely managed to step to the side in time before Kai was cumming, moaning quietly as he stroked himself through it, cum spilling onto the floor, nearly hitting his feet.

“Ugh, gross,” Ruki said, tucking himself back in and zipping up, heading for the door. “Clean that shit up before someone sees it.” He didn’t stick around to hear what kind of witty comeback Kai would come up with in response to that.