Title: Brute
Genre: Smut, Humor, Onshot
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Spanking, Oral, Anal, M/M
Pairing: ToshiyaxKyo
Summary: Toshiya likes an angry Kyo.
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He is brooding again. About what, no one ever really knows. Could be because this lyric doesn't fit with that riff, or that sound wasn't just right to convey the meaning behind this enigmatic phrase. Or it could be because he ran out of milk that morning and endured a bowl of cereal that was barely spit on. Maybe it's that fact that he has no more fucking hair. It didn't really matter what the cause was to me because quite frankly I didn't give a shit what ruffled his feathers anymore, it's always something. No, I cared more about the simple fact that Kyo was brooding.
When Kyo broods, his temper gets that much shorter. And when Kyo broods I can usually get him to shove me up against the wall and fuck me until my legs go numb. So as I watch Kyo sit diagonally across from me at the other end of the table, head lowered and brows furrowed as he stares intently at the wood surface like it insulted his mother, I smirk to myself and wait for the perfect time to break the dam down.
Kaoru walks in and the sound of the door startles me, but doesn't seem to phase my vocalist. My fellow guitarist throws his notebook of ideas down on the table and it slides across the smooth plane to land somewhat between us. Kaoru then just stands there, looking down on Kyo with some bewilderment. Then he asks, "The hell happen to your head?"
Kyo's brows visibly twitch and his nose jerks almost in a snarl. Oh yes, I'm going to get exactly what I want today. He looks up with piercing eyes but retorts with a flat, almost sarcastic tone, "I shaved it." Then adds, " What the fuck happened to your face?"
It's now Kaoru's turn to narrow his eyes, "Well something certainty crawled up your ass and died this morning…" he then turns to address me, "I'll be in the recording room, Toshiya. Read over those notes will ya, I don't know how I feel about the arrangement in the fifth song." I nod my head yes and he turns to leave, but not soon enough to miss the middle finger thrown his way. Our leader takes it in stride though and sighs as he walks back out the door. I smirk as the lack of a reaction seems to stir the now boiling pot that is my short vocalist.
And then for the first time since I came and sat down in the room nearly fifteen minutes ago Kyo seems to take notice of my existence. "What the hell are you grinning at…" he all but spits at me. I just continue to smile pleasantly at him all the while he grows angrier. And finally after several long minutes of staring I reply, "You are far too adorable when your pissing your pants about something Kyo."
Hook. Line Sinker.
Kyo practically lunges from his seat, the force pushing the table forward into me and I catch it just before it knocks the wind out of me. Kaoru's notebook clatters to the floor. And then he storms away, knocking his chair over as he makes it to the door then slams it behind him. It's not exactly the reaction I was hoping for. I thought he would launch himself over the table like a fucking ninja and pin me to the floor with something like a 'I'll show you adorable' and proceed to instill the magnitude of his manliness upon me, or rather in me.
So I stand up and push the table back in place then grab Kaoru's notebook and the papers that came loose from the floor. Tossing it back to the table I decide to hunt down my vocalist. I want that angry cock and I want it now. Taking my leave I head straight for the bathroom, figuring Kyo's being a big enough pussy at the moment to be crying in there. I pass Shinya in the hall and he gives me a strange look. I give him one back and he laughs lightly. Damn Shinya is so weird.
I get to the men's room and open the door, but I barley get a step in before I am pushed back out into the hall by an insistent shove. Looking down I see Kyo gripping my shirt and glaring up at me before shoving me again, this time letting go and hurling me into the wall behind me. I gasp and brace myself against the cold plaster. My heart is pounding and it's not from fear. I know I'm going to get what I want.
Kyo watches me for a moment as though he's contemplating me. "I know what you’re doing Toshiya." He finally says gruffly. I smile at him. "Stop that!" he yells. "Really Kyo, you are just too precious." I lick my lips suggestively at his angry glare. Then he's on me, moving faster than I thought possible, pinning me so hard against the wall I fear my shoulder blades are making a permanent indent in it. His body flush up against mine all warm and hard and suffocating. My dick reacts instantly as the contact gets tighter with Kyo pressing up to get his head right next to my ear. "Is this what you want you filthy whore?" His tone is mocking and condescending and makes me shiver with delight. "You want me to break you?" My hips jerk up on their own at those words and a scoff leaves those plush lips, sending hot breathe to tingle in my ear.
He pulls me away from the wall, clutching my shirt as he drags me back down the hall and into the same room we left minutes before. I stumble around my now hard length and the rough tugging of my body. Kyo opens the door and throws me inside the room. I end up running face first into the table with an ungraceful thud. Kyo yells, "Get out!" and I look up just in time to see Shinya scurry from the room without a word, slamming the door as he left.
I look back over my shoulder and watch as Kyo stalks towards me with the intense look of a lion hunting a zebra. I realize that his line of sight never leaves my bent over ass and I stay exactly in this position, waiting eagerly for those short legs to make the distance to my needy body. When he finally does, he shows his appreciation of my prone form with a hard smack on the ass. I gasp at the glorious sting and feel Kyo lean down over me, moving close to my ear. "You like that you naughty slut? You like me beating that ass?" I mewl at this and he delivers another harsh spank. "You make me sick." Kyo drives his strong hand down again and it meets the tender under curve of my butt. I thrust forward and cry out, parting my legs some and silently beg for more. My vocalist doesn't hesitate and I feel an onslaught of delicious pain rain down on my ass cheeks and inner thighs, my skirt and leggings doing little to protect the sensitive and now burning skin beneath it.
I struggle some as he seems to be taking out his anger on my backside. But I want more. All of a sudden Kyo stops and I take a ragged breath in trying calm my senses. He runs a hand briefly over my warm and surly red ass before barking out, “Get on the table.” I comply, forcing my wobbly legs to curl up and pull myself up onto the wooden top. I think of all of the meetings we have had as a band at this table and smirk at knowing Kyo will plow me into in no time. I just know I won’t be able to control my laughter when Die eats lunch on this very surface later today.
Apparently I am not moving fast enough for the little monster behind me because he pushes me flat on my stomach before flipping me onto my back, my legs dangling at the knees off the end of the table. Kyo straddles my hips, a smug look on his face. With one hand on my chest Kyo keeps me ling down on my back, my sore ass protesting greatly to this. With his other hand, baldy begins to fish in his pants then fumbles with his zipper and button, cursing profusely at the complexity of the damn contraptions. Really Kyo is just too adorable sometimes.
When those pants are finally open Kyo pulls out his hard and meaning looking cock. I groan at the sight, my asshole quivering with the anticipation of it tearing me apart. Kyo pumps it a few times, his hand clamped so tight the head turns a deep purple. Then he crawls up my body like a fucking feline, all sensual and slow, until his knees are at either side of my shoulders. I know exactly what he wants and Kyo wastes no time dipping his hips down and thrusting his dick at my lips. I part them just enough to peek my tongue out and probe his slit. Kyo hisses above me, biting his plump bottom lip before shoving completely in my mouth.
His dick caresses the back of my throat and I growl, watching his brows furrow in pleasure before sucking hard on his length. My own cock twitches in neglect but I work my mouth over him nonetheless. He is forceful and unrelenting as he picks up a pace of slow, torturous mouth fucking. It’s like an oil drill, in and out, in and out, until my eyes water over with the need for air. Kyo doesn’t seem to care though and he begins to dive deeper and faster as he strikes gold. I grab his thighs in a death grip to get his attention, but it only makes his hips speed up, fucking my throat harder. “Take it whore!” He commands, “This is where your fucking mouth belongs!’
I am ready cum and he hasn’t even toughed my damn cock yet. I jerk and squirm beneath him as my head gets foggy and eyesight hazes over. And just when I am about to go over the edge of consciousness and pleasure he yanks his heavy and pulsing flesh from my mouth. I whine as I watch a string of saliva stretch from his tip to my lips. “You are such a dirty slut, Toshiya.” He comments as I try to get my mouth back on that perfect cock.
Kyo doesn’t let me take him back in my mouth, instead he pushes me further up the table, my feet now the only thing hanging off. Then he slides back down and lifts my shirt up around my stomach. He then shucks my tights down my legs and finds out I am wearing nothing underneath them. He chuckles darkly, running a fingertip up the underside of my dripping need. I shiver and arch up into his touch. Then he garbs my dick and squeezes harshly at the base and looks up with accusing eyes, “Oh yes, you are a naughty one...”
I yelp then beg rather pathetically, “Fuck me Kyo! Now!” his teasing is driving me insane, I want it hard and fast. “Oh I will, Totchi. You need to learn to stop fucking with me when I’m pissed off. I don’t like being played. You better get used to walking like a cowboy, bitch.” I probably would have laughed at such a ridiculous threat if Kyo didn’t just shove a finger up my ass.
I gasp and buck at the sudden intrusion of his long, bony middle finger. His other hand keeps it’s strong grip on my cock pulsing in time with his finger thrusting deep into my tight little hole. Withering and pleading nonsense I shove my ass down on his hand needing more. In no time he adds a second digit to the mess, scissoring and stretching my entrance until I lay like a pile of bones on under him. He shoves a third finger in hard and I curse and tremble, knowing it still won’t’ be enough to open me fully to his girth. But this is exactly what I want.
Suddenly Kyo stops all ministrations, but before I have a chance to complain his incredibly hard cock rams home, straight into my man hole. I cry out in bliss, yelling his name as I wrap my long, lean legs around his small torso. I clutch on like I’m riding a bull, and that’s almost what it feels like as Kyo give it to me good and hard. He slams into me so furiously my breath catches with each brutal thrust, his pelvis pistoning like he’s trying to give my prostate a tattoo. I barley hear the pleasure filled moans and grunts leave my mouth as I become completely overwhelmed by the feeling of that dick taking me to the point of no return.
Kyo has his hands plastered to the table on either side of me, trapping me from moving as much as I’d like. He is in complete control and I am simply along for the ride, moving as best I can to match those fervent hips. I groan and curse at him to take more and he continues to yell and belittle me into a common street whore. I love every minute of it, every stroke of that achingly hot flesh as it’s making its trail right up my twitching hole. Sweat begins to drip from Kyo’s body, landing on my overheated skin and leaving wet spot on my shirt. I know I’m sweating like a pig too.
I feel my end coming and hook my ankles over his back, crushing that strong body impossibly close and feel the muscles in his stomach contract against my throbbing cock. The roughness of his shirt and the hardness of his abs give me just enough friction to hurtle me over cliff like Thelma and Louise. I spill my load between out panting bodies with a hoarse cry of his name. Oh fuck this must be Heaven.
Kyo ramps it up even more. I hear the table creak and scrape with the now violent thrusts. My asshole quivers and flutters, egging him on now that he’s tired me out past the point of pleading. Kyo dips his head down, taking a nipple in his mouth and biting hard. I arch up into him, forcing his cock so far up my ass that I don’t think it will ever be the same. And then the searing heat fills my abused walls, coating them with Kyo’s sweet release and making my body burn with contentment.
Slowly Kyo pulls free, his cum leaking from my spent passage as he breaths like a madman over me. I melt into the table, concentrating on the feeling of his seed dripping from my ass with a pleased smile on my face. Kyo dismounts the table and I watch him tuck himself back into his pants. He points between my legs at the sticky residue as he orders, “You better lick up that mess before I get back...” then walks out of the room in a huff.
I smirk as my tongue snakes out to lick my lips. It looks like someone is still brooding…
End
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