Drabble #349
Hello Everyone! ^_^
Here literally comes the sequal to Pi's Birthday fic - Drabble #346 .
It is pretty exciting, fun and super dirty ~ so read on with CAUTION. ^-^
(rated NC-17 for hot sex scenes...)
"Pi wait, why aren't we going home?" I call after my boyfriend as he drags me along. We pass through a narrow corridor, I try to tell him that there is no time for this, try to make him turn because I really don't want to be here right now. We eventually stop before a door. The room on the other side is dark because when he turns the handle and pushes it open I see nothing but pitch black darkness. I tug at his arm but he pulls me along still.
"Please; it's no - woah!" I suddenly shout in surprise when he turns a switch and the entire room lightens up and we stand inside what looks like an art gallery, we are completely surrounded by huge posters and displays. "What is this?" I ask and he turns to face me, wearing the brightest smile I have ever seen on his face. "Come!" is all that he says as he grabs my hand and makes me follow him to the other side of the room. I take a better look at these posters and realize that this is no art gallery and the posters are no paintings of fruits in bowls or abstract animals but soccer players.
"Oh my G--!" I call out and stop moving. My eyes catch a display of the original soccer ball used in the first World Cup. It’s the fucking 1930 World Cup Soccer Ball of “Tiento”! One of the two soccer balls used in the first 1930 World Cup finals between Argentina and Uruguay.
“Oh my...Pi, You know what this is??” I almost yell at him because I never thought I would ever get to see this..this..it’s the original! I point at the used and abused leather ball behind a glass container. It’s torn in most places but so beautiful. He shakes his head and I know he doesn’t really want to hear it but I don’t give a shit and begin to ramble. “This leather football was used in the final match and taken by an Uruguayan team player. It may have even played a part in the outcome of the first world cup in 1930. Argentina and Uruguay could not agree on which ball to use. So they decided to use an Argentinean ball the first half and a ball supplied by Uruguay the second half. As it turned out, Argentina was ahead at halftime 2-1. However; Uruguay came back to win the match in the second half 4-2 using their ball!”
He just laughs at me but I don’t mind. I turn once more to scan the rest of the room. "Don't tell me this is…" I start and he finish my sentence. "…the world soccer convention 2011!"
"No way!" I say, "I wanted to come here so badly! I really thought I would miss it!" I jump and wrap my arms around my boyfriend and give him a tight hug. “This is so so so so amazing!! Pi~!!!” I honestly can't believe what I am seeing! this is incredible. "How and why?" I ask and let go of him; my eyes scan the entire room. I don't know where to look at first and I'm glad he takes my hands into his. Instinctively I turn again to face him and I can only smile.
"Why are we here, Pi?" I ask again, more calm this time and finally he replies. "I wanted to surprise you, baby." He says in the sweetest way imaginable, bringing my hands to his lips and he kisses them gently. This is too much, I can hardly contain my happiness and I know it shows because that look on his face tells me his plan worked out.
"Damn you Pi!" I say and laugh softly. "Don't tell me you planned to torture me all along!" He smirks. "Not entirely." he says and I want to punch him, however I feel as if this was the loveliest surprise he had ever given me. We gaze into each others eyes and he adds, "You always do so much for me, I wanted to give you something back."
"But you do understand that this is your birthday, not mine right?" I chuckle.
"I do. That's the problem." he laughs, "I can't stand to see you losing your head over my birthday each year."
I just shake my head. "You are the sweetest, do you know that?" I eventually say and throw my arms around him one more time. “I don’t deserve this!” I wait for him to agree and say something mean but instead he hugs me tightly around my waist and kisses my exposed neck. "I know. I know" he whispers.
There it is! I knew he’d say something like that. I tighten my hold around him and playfully bite his shoulder. Lightly of course. He just laughs and tells me to enjoy the gallery already. I can't wait to see everything and with the brightest smile I pull him along.
"Are you hungry yet?" he asks me with a grin I know all too well. I guess we made it through the entire gallery by now and to be honest I feel pretty damn hungry.
"Mh I could take a bite, but where we gonna eat? Do you know a place here?" I smile with pouty-lips and wrap myself around his arm, pulling at his weight playfully.
"I think I know just the place…"
I let him pull me along again, I think it becomes a habit but whatever, I somehow like when he drags me along. Walking by his side he leads me into another room and the as the lights go on I can feel my heart skip a beat. "Woah." is all I can say as I watch silver confetti, pink and white balloons fall from the ceiling and a 5 man band enter the room from the other side. There is a single table, small round and white, and two chairs located at the center. The rest of the room is empty, except for the band's instruments, a piano, trumpet, drums and guitar.
"I think," Pi says and I look to meet his gaze. "the food is pretty good here." I roll my eyes, he takes my hand and guides me toward the table. As we sit down the band begins to play a low and mellow tune.
"How and why on earth did you come up with this? Where is the band coming from and why is this place closed up anyways?" I ask because it still surprised the shit out of me that we are all alone. Except for the band obviously. He gives me a smile and sighs. "It's a long story." replies. "Actually I want to apologize that I made you wait all day." His words make me wonder and I listen.
"This was supposed to be ready by lunch today but as I got here they told me they didn't know about any arrangements I made with the owner so I had to see him. It took me, as you sadly had to see for yourself, a few hours until we could settle a deal and they eventually managed to close the place and arrange what I asked for."
"Pi, you are absolutely out of your mind.." I say and smile, "But this is seriously the best damn thing!"
That moment a waiter appears before us, I hadn't realized anyone entered. He asks us if we are ready. Pi says he could bring in the food the friendly guy does just that.
"You gotta try this!" I lean forward and move my fork towards Pi's face. I want to let him taste the fish and he happily opens his mouth to welcome the food.
"Hey, do you have this?" he asks and I look up from my plate to see his excited face. He holds a piece of something green, maybe a vegetable or so, into my direction. Typical I think, he always tries to get rid of the healthy stuff by feeding it to me. It's kinda amusing though and I smirk, telling him to let me have it. He bends forward and feeds me the strange looking green thing. It doesn't taste very good but I tell him "Thanks." anyways. I hope he doesn’t have more of it though.
There is so much on our plates that I don't even know what to eat next. I just dig into the center, take a bite, move to the side dishes and back to the center. One thing tastes better than the other.
"That was surely delicious!" I call out and smile. Feeling absolutely stuffed from the sumptuous 3 course meal.
"Can't agree more!" he says and I chuckle. "You ate more than me, Yuya! Were you starving by any chance?" he asks with a soft laugh.
"Kind of." I admit and take a drink of wine. Absolutely delicious wine!
"You haven't eaten all day again? Yuya! I told you to stop starving yourself, when will you learn?"
He is scolding me again. He really likes to do just that, but I know I know he does have a good point here as it isn't very healthy. "I'm sorry," I say apologetically. "I just couldn't eat a bite. I was worried all day." I don't want to make him feel bad, it's just the truth and I know he doesn't buy any sort of excuse anyways.
"Sorry," he says and I can see the sincerity behind his eyes. "It's my fault again, just like the last time you almost fainted cause you didn't eat."
"Oh stop it Pi, please. It's ok, I'm all genki - look!" I smile and show him my muscles. Sort of muscles anyways. He grins and leans forward, supporting his weight on his elbows. "Let's have some cake, You still got room for it right?"
Oh no, cake too? I am not sure if I can handle but I won't dare to refuse. Seems like he has been really looking forward to the cake. "Sure!!" I call out and smile. "Let’s have your birthday cake, my birthday boy~!" I also lean forward and grin. He moves closer until our noses touch. My spine tingles from all the excitement. The feeling of his skin, even if its just the tiny patch of his nose that is touching mine makes me feel so damn happy. I feel his hand close around mine and I shut my eyes because it's obvious that we are going to kiss.
I know we have done it probably a million times by now but I just can't help but feel so excited when our lips meet for the first time in maybe an hour so… He tugs at my hand, gently and lovingly caresses my tingling lips with his. His warm breath against my skin tickles and I open my mouth slightly as I feel the wet tip of his tongue poke mine. He teasingly nips and tugs at my bottom lip; my heart begins to race. I let him toy around with me for a while before I surprise him as I draw his tongue inside my mouth and eagerly suck at it.
We eventually break our lip lock and he grins at me. "Let's call for the cake."
I sigh contentedly. Being in my love's company is simply the most satisfying way to spend the time even though he really manages to annoy the shit out of me from time to time. But whatever happened today is far back on my mind, right now, that I think I could almost forgive my stupid boyfriend for all the trouble he put me through .. almost.
The waiter carries two plates with each a piece of Peach Melba cake. It is a lovely cake and I know Pi will absolutely enjoy it, if I only hadn't eaten for five people earlier… Anyhow, time ticks away as I watch my sweetheart dig into said piece of cake without me really touching mine. I can literally feel his joy when he shoves the first scoop of white and orange dessert past his lips. Mhh~, I am almost certain I must be drooling.. because nobody on this planet can look more delicious whilst eating than he does. I can sense my mouth watering already, but not for cake….Oh yes I must be drooling.
As expected, It doesn't take long before I find myself seated on my boyfriend's lap with my arms lazily hanging over his shoulders licking pieces of cake from his lush lips. They are so incredibly soft and warm as I nip at them. He keeps playfully kissing me back and I let him most of the time, but still I’m eager to get even the last tiny crumb off of his delicious, sugar coated lips. I drag my tongue around the corner of his mouth and across his lips in between kissing them, chastely and just as teasingly. He holds me close with his gentle hands caressing my back as I slowly rock my hips back and forth. I can feel he likes that. The little gasps I draw from his lips with each and every movement of my crotch rubbing against his ...oh G~! his voice turns me on so incredibly fast.
This sort of thing seem to happen faster than anyone can look and before we know it we are drowning in pleasure in each other's arms...I’m just glad we could let the ‘staff’ people go home already, or this would have turned out awkwardly.
Mh~! he bites my lip. Which I love when he does. I reach up, around his neck and find the hair close to his nape. My fingers twirl themselves around his soft black strands and gently massage his scalp. Soft moans escape his lips and I swallow the sounds with a deep kiss, still rocking and rolling my hips back and forth on his lap in slow sensuous movements.
If he would tell me that he’d get hard with me sitting on top of him, just like that, I swear the thought of it alone would get me wet in an instant. But you know, actually feeling how his cock stiffens inch by inch as I sit and move on top of him turns me on so much more...and I swear to G-Dragon that if he continues to utter those sexy sounds I won’t be able to restrain myself for much longer. But because I have no plans of coming in my pants I eventually force my lips along his jaw line and down his throat. He gasps and lets his head fall backwards as I place many sloppy kisses across his already heated skin. My finger unravel from his smooth locks and tug at his hair. “Ngh Yuya..” He whispers my name a few more times as my hands scan down his shoulders and chest, gently groping his soft muscled flesh through his clothes. His voice begins to hitch when I forcefully suck at a patch of skin below his ear, because I know he likes just that.
I open two buttons of his white shirt and slowly slip my hand inside. Instinctively my hand roams his chest in small circles, exploring his heated and smooth skin. It doesn’t take long before my fingers stop at his small nipples and my I let my thumb rub over it in slow movements. “It’s still your birthday baby,” I whisper in his ear. “So..how do you want me?” I ask and drag my tongue hotly around his small but fleshy earlobe, alternately nibbling at it. I know my breath must tickle against his skin and I can only grin when he releases another moan before answering.
His hands caress my back. “How?” he murmurs and I lift my head to look at him. He opens his eyes slowly when he notices I stopped abusing his ear. “Yeah. How.” I repeat, “As in where and how do you want to fuck me.” Isn’t that nice? I’m giving him all the options he can think of; I really don’t care how he wants to do me.
I roll my eyes as he grins back at me. He reaches out and brings his hands to my face. “It’s cute how horny you are, Sweetie.” he says and pinches my cheeks. Did he really think there wouldn’t be any sex after that sumptuous dinner? Really, he can’t be that stupid. “Pii~ii!” I groan and tweak his nipple roughly. He just laughs softly and lifts me off of him and places me on top of the table behind me.
“Woah~!” I yelp because that small thing I sit on moves and seems pretty unsafe to be fucked on. Whatever. I spread my legs as far as I can because he literally pushes me into the surface as his hands are all over my body, groping and patting me through my clothes, which I hope will be soon spread across the room. He doesn’t give me any chance to complain if I wanted. Now it’s my turn to moan and whimper as his mouth attacks mine with deep and passionate kisses. My heart is racing and cock throbbing. Holy G~! there is nothing better than making out until your pants are wet.
Eventually I feel his wet lips over my ear. His hand rubs up and down my crotch as he whispers dirty things to me. “Ngh.” I’m lost of words and can only moan in reply. Serioulsy I don’t know what to think or say; his voice is simply the hottest thing on earth. “There are a million things I want to do to you right now,..” he says, “..but since it’s my birthday I think we just go with the basics.”
His voice. Purring into my ear. So hot~! He smiles as I moan his name. Supporting myself with both hands on the table’s surface behind my back I simply give my body to him. Impatiently he undresses me. His firm but gentle hands remove that black T-shirt I wear and slowly peel off my shorts. I hardly manage to keep steady on that wonky table, especially with his lips dragging up and down my chest. It’s a strange but somehow exciting experiences. I press my eyes shut as tight as I can and bite my lip to stifle a moan, revelling in the sensations of his wet mouth suckling firmly at my nipples. His hands pat down my back and come around my stomach. He tickles my muscles with his fingertips, which always makes me groan and just like that I begin to whimper. I bring my hands to his head, my fingers quickly disappear somewhere in the mass of black hair. He kisses my belly button as his fingers slowly slip into my underwear. And thank GD, It doesn’t take him long before he finally removes my purple briefs making my cock slap back against my stomach. I feel a burning sensation suddenly run through my veins when it was finally released from its soggy holdings.
He takes my cock in his warm hand and I moan as he gently begins to stroke me before swiftly closing his mouth over my already erect member. He bobs his head up and down a few times before his hot tongue teases me. The way he licks along the sensitive skin and swirls it around the tip makes my balls tingle from the sensational pleasures. I can’t really hold back those nasty sounds I tend to make when he sucks me off. It’s hot, wet and burns as he drags his tongue all over my erection. I look down at him and admire his succulent features as he nuzzles my gonads and eagerly sucks on my throbbing cock like the true professional he is. The delightful deal is this, the longer he teases and massages, strokes and pokes, sucks and nibbles the louder my moaning grows - which he knows and obviously fully enjoys.
Things are moving on too fast or maybe I just lost consciousness for a moment because without realizing what happened I find myself on all fours on the cold floor with my boyfriend’s tongue roaming my ass hole. He mumbles something, I can’t make it out but I do sense he enjoys what he is doing. Holy-Oh G~! I gasp and moan and I dunno what else leaves my lips as his fingers smear something cold and moist across my cheeks and around my hole. It isn’t the same stuff he usually covers my butt in.... it has more texture, more...Ah~! that fucker..I can see it now as he grabs something white from the table and brings his hand to my butt one more time.
It’s cake.
It’s fucking Peach Melba cake he smears all over my butt.
Not that I particularly want to complain, no not at all.. the sensation of his hungry tongue deliciously slow licking off the chilly, sticky substance is pretty erotic and makes my balls tingle all over again. His fingers probe and tease my tight hole, followed by his hot tongue covering any spot it can reach. Damn it. I can’t stop myself from breaking out in soft grunts and reach for my stiff cock as he literally eats me clean whilst massaging my cheeks, just the way I dig it. I continue to touch myself, slowly and steadily stroke my hard length whilst his tongue rams in and out of my tingling puckered hole to make sure I’ll be slick enough for what is to follow. Eventually I tell him to hurry and get the fuck down to the main business; my voice quivers and sounds scratchy and mingles with groans and moans.
I’m being turned around and sprawled out on the floor. It’s fucking cold and probably dirty and oh I don’t want to think about it... But luckily there is hardly any time to think about anything else besides that beautiful, throbbing thickness of huge piece of meat that appears before my eyes, waiting to fuck my tight ass. I seriously must have passed out there because I have no memory of my dear love getting undressed and literally so ready to fuck the shit out of me, at all. I won’t make a fuss about it now because, fuck, I’m so hot and dying to be taken and he knows it. I let my fingers travel across his chest and down his sides, licking my lips unconsciously. He smirks and his amazing almost steel-like body gives a slight shiver as I touch the tip of his swollen cock. I stare at these delicious drops of pre-cum forming at the end of his erection and fully enjoy the stifled moan coming from his lips as i use my thumb to smear it around its head. I run my fingers neatly over his erection, massaging the glistening drops into his sensitive pleasure zone.
He grabs me by my butt, digs his fingers in my flesh and draws me toward him until my knees nudge his. His hands pull my behind firmly until our erections rub against each other’s. He must be just as incredibly horny because he even wants me to skip sucking him, which I kind of pity... but I’m not in any state of discussing whether he lets me suck him off or not because there will be plenty more occasions where my mouth can come in handy. And my baby knows that I’m always eager to pleasure him with oral intercourse whenever time allows. Sounds pretty slutty huh? Well, sue me for liking his cock.
Anyhow, it doesn’t take much of further foreplay before I’m practically saddled on his lap with his cock buried deep inside me. He puts his hands on my hips with his thumbs just touching my ass cheeks. I nuzzle his neck and kiss his shoulder. I hear him groan, probably with his eyes closed, as I move eagerly and roll my hips sensuously but hard and fast that my ass slams against his rock hard shaft. Basically I start out doing all the work which, don’t get me wrong, I fully enjoy. I rock back and forth squeezing him tight like a vice. This keeps on going for long enough to turn us both into a moaning and groaning mess, covered in sweat and bruises.
He growls, grabs me by my waist and pulls me to him to lift me slightly off his cock and I let myself sink backwards until my back hits the cold floor. I know it won’t take much longer now so I just endure the uncomfortable position we are in and concentrate on the waves of pleasure that promise to rush through my body as he continues to slam his cock inside me. He bends forward to press his lips against my jaw line, which forces me to pull my legs back as far as possible. With simple movements his hand strokes my cock giving me a feeling just plain incredible and ever so exquisite. He gently nibbles at my skin and pumps my erection whilst passionately fucking my ass.
The smell of pure and hot sex tickles my nostrils as I inhale his scent when he wraps his hands around my neck so he can fuck me harder. With each stroke my warm hole swallows the entire length of his throbbing prick. Soon his movements become fast and furious and I rock back full force to meet his every thrust. He stops and I feel his cock buried deep inside me; my ass is literally and practically on fire and I love it. His thickness rubs against my tightly stretched pucker as ever so slowly he pulls his hips back before he slides back into me fully, fast and hard. I know he loves fucking my ass raw just as much as I do and I can’t help but glance at him from time to time, despite it being painful to open my eyes with all the pleasure he is giving me. But I am just as addicted to see the lust and passion on his face as his hands gripping my cheeks when he slams into my horny hot ass. I need to come, seriously. My balls are throbbing and I can feel his cock pulsate deep within my burning ass. I push back to meet his thrusts and it finally doesn’t take much longer until the intense pleasure of my tight ass squeezing his thick piece of meat sends him over the top. He grunts and I moan his name when I feel shock waves of pleasure send me into oblivion as well. My hole continues to squeeze his throbbing dick as he comes deep inside me, shooting his juices down my burning walls.
“Happy Birthday.” I whisper against his cheek as I try to recover from that mind boggling orgasm. I can feel him move above me. His hot breath tickles my damp skin as he chuckles softly. “Thank you.” he says before kissing my ear. I wrap my arms around his shoulders, pull myself closer and I groan when I feel him slip out of me.
I know we will have to clean up any mess we left behind before going anywhere. Gah~! Just the thought of moving more than necessary is killing me right now. I am glad my boyfriend can read my mind and moves to grab a tissue from the table. I keep my eyes closed and sigh contentedly when he wipes me clean enough to get dressed soon. I’m incredibly sore, I can tell as I try to reach for my underwear.
This sure was one hell of a birthday which, for many reasons, I won’t possibly forget so soon.
Don’t get me wrong, I am still pretty upset about failing to surprise him, but it seems as if some things can’t be helped and I am positive that both of us enjoyed how today ended.
I sigh. "Good thing this place is closed for today."
He sits down next to me, fully dressed by now. Amazing, I think, how can he be that quick after ...after all we did just a moment ago. "Why?" he asks and I look at him. His eyes sparkle and his lips form the sweetest smile.
I lean my head against his shoulder. "Just saying. Normally they would have security cameras in places like this...."
He moves and I can feel him tensing up. "security cameras." he whispers and I feel my stomach turn upside down.
"Pi?" I look at him. His smile is fading and I get the uncomfortable feeling that there is something wrong...and probably includes security cameras.
He swallows hard and forces the sweet smile back on his lips.
"Oh no, Pi. You didn't think about that did you?" I let my head snap back against his chest.
"Well, I think ..Hm, Maybe I can talk to these people.. "
FIN.
By the way....
Here it is for you to see ~ I didn’t make up anything about the story about the first WC soccer ball =D
ha ha sue me for being so nerdy =D
Dirty and nerdy ~
ahah...don’t complain! I know you liked it too ^-^
Here literally comes the sequal to Pi's Birthday fic - Drabble #346 .
It is pretty exciting, fun and super dirty ~ so read on with CAUTION. ^-^
(rated NC-17 for hot sex scenes...)
"Pi wait, why aren't we going home?" I call after my boyfriend as he drags me along. We pass through a narrow corridor, I try to tell him that there is no time for this, try to make him turn because I really don't want to be here right now. We eventually stop before a door. The room on the other side is dark because when he turns the handle and pushes it open I see nothing but pitch black darkness. I tug at his arm but he pulls me along still.
"Please; it's no - woah!" I suddenly shout in surprise when he turns a switch and the entire room lightens up and we stand inside what looks like an art gallery, we are completely surrounded by huge posters and displays. "What is this?" I ask and he turns to face me, wearing the brightest smile I have ever seen on his face. "Come!" is all that he says as he grabs my hand and makes me follow him to the other side of the room. I take a better look at these posters and realize that this is no art gallery and the posters are no paintings of fruits in bowls or abstract animals but soccer players.
"Oh my G--!" I call out and stop moving. My eyes catch a display of the original soccer ball used in the first World Cup. It’s the fucking 1930 World Cup Soccer Ball of “Tiento”! One of the two soccer balls used in the first 1930 World Cup finals between Argentina and Uruguay.
“Oh my...Pi, You know what this is??” I almost yell at him because I never thought I would ever get to see this..this..it’s the original! I point at the used and abused leather ball behind a glass container. It’s torn in most places but so beautiful. He shakes his head and I know he doesn’t really want to hear it but I don’t give a shit and begin to ramble. “This leather football was used in the final match and taken by an Uruguayan team player. It may have even played a part in the outcome of the first world cup in 1930. Argentina and Uruguay could not agree on which ball to use. So they decided to use an Argentinean ball the first half and a ball supplied by Uruguay the second half. As it turned out, Argentina was ahead at halftime 2-1. However; Uruguay came back to win the match in the second half 4-2 using their ball!”
He just laughs at me but I don’t mind. I turn once more to scan the rest of the room. "Don't tell me this is…" I start and he finish my sentence. "…the world soccer convention 2011!"
"No way!" I say, "I wanted to come here so badly! I really thought I would miss it!" I jump and wrap my arms around my boyfriend and give him a tight hug. “This is so so so so amazing!! Pi~!!!” I honestly can't believe what I am seeing! this is incredible. "How and why?" I ask and let go of him; my eyes scan the entire room. I don't know where to look at first and I'm glad he takes my hands into his. Instinctively I turn again to face him and I can only smile.
"Why are we here, Pi?" I ask again, more calm this time and finally he replies. "I wanted to surprise you, baby." He says in the sweetest way imaginable, bringing my hands to his lips and he kisses them gently. This is too much, I can hardly contain my happiness and I know it shows because that look on his face tells me his plan worked out.
"Damn you Pi!" I say and laugh softly. "Don't tell me you planned to torture me all along!" He smirks. "Not entirely." he says and I want to punch him, however I feel as if this was the loveliest surprise he had ever given me. We gaze into each others eyes and he adds, "You always do so much for me, I wanted to give you something back."
"But you do understand that this is your birthday, not mine right?" I chuckle.
"I do. That's the problem." he laughs, "I can't stand to see you losing your head over my birthday each year."
I just shake my head. "You are the sweetest, do you know that?" I eventually say and throw my arms around him one more time. “I don’t deserve this!” I wait for him to agree and say something mean but instead he hugs me tightly around my waist and kisses my exposed neck. "I know. I know" he whispers.
There it is! I knew he’d say something like that. I tighten my hold around him and playfully bite his shoulder. Lightly of course. He just laughs and tells me to enjoy the gallery already. I can't wait to see everything and with the brightest smile I pull him along.
"Are you hungry yet?" he asks me with a grin I know all too well. I guess we made it through the entire gallery by now and to be honest I feel pretty damn hungry.
"Mh I could take a bite, but where we gonna eat? Do you know a place here?" I smile with pouty-lips and wrap myself around his arm, pulling at his weight playfully.
"I think I know just the place…"
I let him pull me along again, I think it becomes a habit but whatever, I somehow like when he drags me along. Walking by his side he leads me into another room and the as the lights go on I can feel my heart skip a beat. "Woah." is all I can say as I watch silver confetti, pink and white balloons fall from the ceiling and a 5 man band enter the room from the other side. There is a single table, small round and white, and two chairs located at the center. The rest of the room is empty, except for the band's instruments, a piano, trumpet, drums and guitar.
"I think," Pi says and I look to meet his gaze. "the food is pretty good here." I roll my eyes, he takes my hand and guides me toward the table. As we sit down the band begins to play a low and mellow tune.
"How and why on earth did you come up with this? Where is the band coming from and why is this place closed up anyways?" I ask because it still surprised the shit out of me that we are all alone. Except for the band obviously. He gives me a smile and sighs. "It's a long story." replies. "Actually I want to apologize that I made you wait all day." His words make me wonder and I listen.
"This was supposed to be ready by lunch today but as I got here they told me they didn't know about any arrangements I made with the owner so I had to see him. It took me, as you sadly had to see for yourself, a few hours until we could settle a deal and they eventually managed to close the place and arrange what I asked for."
"Pi, you are absolutely out of your mind.." I say and smile, "But this is seriously the best damn thing!"
That moment a waiter appears before us, I hadn't realized anyone entered. He asks us if we are ready. Pi says he could bring in the food the friendly guy does just that.
"You gotta try this!" I lean forward and move my fork towards Pi's face. I want to let him taste the fish and he happily opens his mouth to welcome the food.
"Hey, do you have this?" he asks and I look up from my plate to see his excited face. He holds a piece of something green, maybe a vegetable or so, into my direction. Typical I think, he always tries to get rid of the healthy stuff by feeding it to me. It's kinda amusing though and I smirk, telling him to let me have it. He bends forward and feeds me the strange looking green thing. It doesn't taste very good but I tell him "Thanks." anyways. I hope he doesn’t have more of it though.
There is so much on our plates that I don't even know what to eat next. I just dig into the center, take a bite, move to the side dishes and back to the center. One thing tastes better than the other.
"That was surely delicious!" I call out and smile. Feeling absolutely stuffed from the sumptuous 3 course meal.
"Can't agree more!" he says and I chuckle. "You ate more than me, Yuya! Were you starving by any chance?" he asks with a soft laugh.
"Kind of." I admit and take a drink of wine. Absolutely delicious wine!
"You haven't eaten all day again? Yuya! I told you to stop starving yourself, when will you learn?"
He is scolding me again. He really likes to do just that, but I know I know he does have a good point here as it isn't very healthy. "I'm sorry," I say apologetically. "I just couldn't eat a bite. I was worried all day." I don't want to make him feel bad, it's just the truth and I know he doesn't buy any sort of excuse anyways.
"Sorry," he says and I can see the sincerity behind his eyes. "It's my fault again, just like the last time you almost fainted cause you didn't eat."
"Oh stop it Pi, please. It's ok, I'm all genki - look!" I smile and show him my muscles. Sort of muscles anyways. He grins and leans forward, supporting his weight on his elbows. "Let's have some cake, You still got room for it right?"
Oh no, cake too? I am not sure if I can handle but I won't dare to refuse. Seems like he has been really looking forward to the cake. "Sure!!" I call out and smile. "Let’s have your birthday cake, my birthday boy~!" I also lean forward and grin. He moves closer until our noses touch. My spine tingles from all the excitement. The feeling of his skin, even if its just the tiny patch of his nose that is touching mine makes me feel so damn happy. I feel his hand close around mine and I shut my eyes because it's obvious that we are going to kiss.
I know we have done it probably a million times by now but I just can't help but feel so excited when our lips meet for the first time in maybe an hour so… He tugs at my hand, gently and lovingly caresses my tingling lips with his. His warm breath against my skin tickles and I open my mouth slightly as I feel the wet tip of his tongue poke mine. He teasingly nips and tugs at my bottom lip; my heart begins to race. I let him toy around with me for a while before I surprise him as I draw his tongue inside my mouth and eagerly suck at it.
We eventually break our lip lock and he grins at me. "Let's call for the cake."
I sigh contentedly. Being in my love's company is simply the most satisfying way to spend the time even though he really manages to annoy the shit out of me from time to time. But whatever happened today is far back on my mind, right now, that I think I could almost forgive my stupid boyfriend for all the trouble he put me through .. almost.
The waiter carries two plates with each a piece of Peach Melba cake. It is a lovely cake and I know Pi will absolutely enjoy it, if I only hadn't eaten for five people earlier… Anyhow, time ticks away as I watch my sweetheart dig into said piece of cake without me really touching mine. I can literally feel his joy when he shoves the first scoop of white and orange dessert past his lips. Mhh~, I am almost certain I must be drooling.. because nobody on this planet can look more delicious whilst eating than he does. I can sense my mouth watering already, but not for cake….Oh yes I must be drooling.
As expected, It doesn't take long before I find myself seated on my boyfriend's lap with my arms lazily hanging over his shoulders licking pieces of cake from his lush lips. They are so incredibly soft and warm as I nip at them. He keeps playfully kissing me back and I let him most of the time, but still I’m eager to get even the last tiny crumb off of his delicious, sugar coated lips. I drag my tongue around the corner of his mouth and across his lips in between kissing them, chastely and just as teasingly. He holds me close with his gentle hands caressing my back as I slowly rock my hips back and forth. I can feel he likes that. The little gasps I draw from his lips with each and every movement of my crotch rubbing against his ...oh G~! his voice turns me on so incredibly fast.
This sort of thing seem to happen faster than anyone can look and before we know it we are drowning in pleasure in each other's arms...I’m just glad we could let the ‘staff’ people go home already, or this would have turned out awkwardly.
Mh~! he bites my lip. Which I love when he does. I reach up, around his neck and find the hair close to his nape. My fingers twirl themselves around his soft black strands and gently massage his scalp. Soft moans escape his lips and I swallow the sounds with a deep kiss, still rocking and rolling my hips back and forth on his lap in slow sensuous movements.
If he would tell me that he’d get hard with me sitting on top of him, just like that, I swear the thought of it alone would get me wet in an instant. But you know, actually feeling how his cock stiffens inch by inch as I sit and move on top of him turns me on so much more...and I swear to G-Dragon that if he continues to utter those sexy sounds I won’t be able to restrain myself for much longer. But because I have no plans of coming in my pants I eventually force my lips along his jaw line and down his throat. He gasps and lets his head fall backwards as I place many sloppy kisses across his already heated skin. My finger unravel from his smooth locks and tug at his hair. “Ngh Yuya..” He whispers my name a few more times as my hands scan down his shoulders and chest, gently groping his soft muscled flesh through his clothes. His voice begins to hitch when I forcefully suck at a patch of skin below his ear, because I know he likes just that.
I open two buttons of his white shirt and slowly slip my hand inside. Instinctively my hand roams his chest in small circles, exploring his heated and smooth skin. It doesn’t take long before my fingers stop at his small nipples and my I let my thumb rub over it in slow movements. “It’s still your birthday baby,” I whisper in his ear. “So..how do you want me?” I ask and drag my tongue hotly around his small but fleshy earlobe, alternately nibbling at it. I know my breath must tickle against his skin and I can only grin when he releases another moan before answering.
His hands caress my back. “How?” he murmurs and I lift my head to look at him. He opens his eyes slowly when he notices I stopped abusing his ear. “Yeah. How.” I repeat, “As in where and how do you want to fuck me.” Isn’t that nice? I’m giving him all the options he can think of; I really don’t care how he wants to do me.
I roll my eyes as he grins back at me. He reaches out and brings his hands to my face. “It’s cute how horny you are, Sweetie.” he says and pinches my cheeks. Did he really think there wouldn’t be any sex after that sumptuous dinner? Really, he can’t be that stupid. “Pii~ii!” I groan and tweak his nipple roughly. He just laughs softly and lifts me off of him and places me on top of the table behind me.
“Woah~!” I yelp because that small thing I sit on moves and seems pretty unsafe to be fucked on. Whatever. I spread my legs as far as I can because he literally pushes me into the surface as his hands are all over my body, groping and patting me through my clothes, which I hope will be soon spread across the room. He doesn’t give me any chance to complain if I wanted. Now it’s my turn to moan and whimper as his mouth attacks mine with deep and passionate kisses. My heart is racing and cock throbbing. Holy G~! there is nothing better than making out until your pants are wet.
Eventually I feel his wet lips over my ear. His hand rubs up and down my crotch as he whispers dirty things to me. “Ngh.” I’m lost of words and can only moan in reply. Serioulsy I don’t know what to think or say; his voice is simply the hottest thing on earth. “There are a million things I want to do to you right now,..” he says, “..but since it’s my birthday I think we just go with the basics.”
His voice. Purring into my ear. So hot~! He smiles as I moan his name. Supporting myself with both hands on the table’s surface behind my back I simply give my body to him. Impatiently he undresses me. His firm but gentle hands remove that black T-shirt I wear and slowly peel off my shorts. I hardly manage to keep steady on that wonky table, especially with his lips dragging up and down my chest. It’s a strange but somehow exciting experiences. I press my eyes shut as tight as I can and bite my lip to stifle a moan, revelling in the sensations of his wet mouth suckling firmly at my nipples. His hands pat down my back and come around my stomach. He tickles my muscles with his fingertips, which always makes me groan and just like that I begin to whimper. I bring my hands to his head, my fingers quickly disappear somewhere in the mass of black hair. He kisses my belly button as his fingers slowly slip into my underwear. And thank GD, It doesn’t take him long before he finally removes my purple briefs making my cock slap back against my stomach. I feel a burning sensation suddenly run through my veins when it was finally released from its soggy holdings.
He takes my cock in his warm hand and I moan as he gently begins to stroke me before swiftly closing his mouth over my already erect member. He bobs his head up and down a few times before his hot tongue teases me. The way he licks along the sensitive skin and swirls it around the tip makes my balls tingle from the sensational pleasures. I can’t really hold back those nasty sounds I tend to make when he sucks me off. It’s hot, wet and burns as he drags his tongue all over my erection. I look down at him and admire his succulent features as he nuzzles my gonads and eagerly sucks on my throbbing cock like the true professional he is. The delightful deal is this, the longer he teases and massages, strokes and pokes, sucks and nibbles the louder my moaning grows - which he knows and obviously fully enjoys.
Things are moving on too fast or maybe I just lost consciousness for a moment because without realizing what happened I find myself on all fours on the cold floor with my boyfriend’s tongue roaming my ass hole. He mumbles something, I can’t make it out but I do sense he enjoys what he is doing. Holy-Oh G~! I gasp and moan and I dunno what else leaves my lips as his fingers smear something cold and moist across my cheeks and around my hole. It isn’t the same stuff he usually covers my butt in.... it has more texture, more...Ah~! that fucker..I can see it now as he grabs something white from the table and brings his hand to my butt one more time.
It’s cake.
It’s fucking Peach Melba cake he smears all over my butt.
Not that I particularly want to complain, no not at all.. the sensation of his hungry tongue deliciously slow licking off the chilly, sticky substance is pretty erotic and makes my balls tingle all over again. His fingers probe and tease my tight hole, followed by his hot tongue covering any spot it can reach. Damn it. I can’t stop myself from breaking out in soft grunts and reach for my stiff cock as he literally eats me clean whilst massaging my cheeks, just the way I dig it. I continue to touch myself, slowly and steadily stroke my hard length whilst his tongue rams in and out of my tingling puckered hole to make sure I’ll be slick enough for what is to follow. Eventually I tell him to hurry and get the fuck down to the main business; my voice quivers and sounds scratchy and mingles with groans and moans.
I’m being turned around and sprawled out on the floor. It’s fucking cold and probably dirty and oh I don’t want to think about it... But luckily there is hardly any time to think about anything else besides that beautiful, throbbing thickness of huge piece of meat that appears before my eyes, waiting to fuck my tight ass. I seriously must have passed out there because I have no memory of my dear love getting undressed and literally so ready to fuck the shit out of me, at all. I won’t make a fuss about it now because, fuck, I’m so hot and dying to be taken and he knows it. I let my fingers travel across his chest and down his sides, licking my lips unconsciously. He smirks and his amazing almost steel-like body gives a slight shiver as I touch the tip of his swollen cock. I stare at these delicious drops of pre-cum forming at the end of his erection and fully enjoy the stifled moan coming from his lips as i use my thumb to smear it around its head. I run my fingers neatly over his erection, massaging the glistening drops into his sensitive pleasure zone.
He grabs me by my butt, digs his fingers in my flesh and draws me toward him until my knees nudge his. His hands pull my behind firmly until our erections rub against each other’s. He must be just as incredibly horny because he even wants me to skip sucking him, which I kind of pity... but I’m not in any state of discussing whether he lets me suck him off or not because there will be plenty more occasions where my mouth can come in handy. And my baby knows that I’m always eager to pleasure him with oral intercourse whenever time allows. Sounds pretty slutty huh? Well, sue me for liking his cock.
Anyhow, it doesn’t take much of further foreplay before I’m practically saddled on his lap with his cock buried deep inside me. He puts his hands on my hips with his thumbs just touching my ass cheeks. I nuzzle his neck and kiss his shoulder. I hear him groan, probably with his eyes closed, as I move eagerly and roll my hips sensuously but hard and fast that my ass slams against his rock hard shaft. Basically I start out doing all the work which, don’t get me wrong, I fully enjoy. I rock back and forth squeezing him tight like a vice. This keeps on going for long enough to turn us both into a moaning and groaning mess, covered in sweat and bruises.
He growls, grabs me by my waist and pulls me to him to lift me slightly off his cock and I let myself sink backwards until my back hits the cold floor. I know it won’t take much longer now so I just endure the uncomfortable position we are in and concentrate on the waves of pleasure that promise to rush through my body as he continues to slam his cock inside me. He bends forward to press his lips against my jaw line, which forces me to pull my legs back as far as possible. With simple movements his hand strokes my cock giving me a feeling just plain incredible and ever so exquisite. He gently nibbles at my skin and pumps my erection whilst passionately fucking my ass.
The smell of pure and hot sex tickles my nostrils as I inhale his scent when he wraps his hands around my neck so he can fuck me harder. With each stroke my warm hole swallows the entire length of his throbbing prick. Soon his movements become fast and furious and I rock back full force to meet his every thrust. He stops and I feel his cock buried deep inside me; my ass is literally and practically on fire and I love it. His thickness rubs against my tightly stretched pucker as ever so slowly he pulls his hips back before he slides back into me fully, fast and hard. I know he loves fucking my ass raw just as much as I do and I can’t help but glance at him from time to time, despite it being painful to open my eyes with all the pleasure he is giving me. But I am just as addicted to see the lust and passion on his face as his hands gripping my cheeks when he slams into my horny hot ass. I need to come, seriously. My balls are throbbing and I can feel his cock pulsate deep within my burning ass. I push back to meet his thrusts and it finally doesn’t take much longer until the intense pleasure of my tight ass squeezing his thick piece of meat sends him over the top. He grunts and I moan his name when I feel shock waves of pleasure send me into oblivion as well. My hole continues to squeeze his throbbing dick as he comes deep inside me, shooting his juices down my burning walls.
“Happy Birthday.” I whisper against his cheek as I try to recover from that mind boggling orgasm. I can feel him move above me. His hot breath tickles my damp skin as he chuckles softly. “Thank you.” he says before kissing my ear. I wrap my arms around his shoulders, pull myself closer and I groan when I feel him slip out of me.
I know we will have to clean up any mess we left behind before going anywhere. Gah~! Just the thought of moving more than necessary is killing me right now. I am glad my boyfriend can read my mind and moves to grab a tissue from the table. I keep my eyes closed and sigh contentedly when he wipes me clean enough to get dressed soon. I’m incredibly sore, I can tell as I try to reach for my underwear.
This sure was one hell of a birthday which, for many reasons, I won’t possibly forget so soon.
Don’t get me wrong, I am still pretty upset about failing to surprise him, but it seems as if some things can’t be helped and I am positive that both of us enjoyed how today ended.
I sigh. "Good thing this place is closed for today."
He sits down next to me, fully dressed by now. Amazing, I think, how can he be that quick after ...after all we did just a moment ago. "Why?" he asks and I look at him. His eyes sparkle and his lips form the sweetest smile.
I lean my head against his shoulder. "Just saying. Normally they would have security cameras in places like this...."
He moves and I can feel him tensing up. "security cameras." he whispers and I feel my stomach turn upside down.
"Pi?" I look at him. His smile is fading and I get the uncomfortable feeling that there is something wrong...and probably includes security cameras.
He swallows hard and forces the sweet smile back on his lips.
"Oh no, Pi. You didn't think about that did you?" I let my head snap back against his chest.
"Well, I think ..Hm, Maybe I can talk to these people.. "
FIN.
By the way....
Here it is for you to see ~ I didn’t make up anything about the story about the first WC soccer ball =D
ha ha sue me for being so nerdy =D
Dirty and nerdy ~
ahah...don’t complain! I know you liked it too ^-^