Risky
Risky
Yamashita Tomohisa/Kitayama (solo/Kis-My-Ft2)
pwp, 100 words, R. Toys, phones
Kitayama is hard, pants shoved down to mid-thigh, hands on his own desk as Yamapi leans over him, puts his smartphone on the surface in front of him.
“Call your manager and tell her you will be late to the meeting. Make something up.” With a shaky hand Kitayama takes the phone, gasps when Yamapi pulls the bullet vibrator out of him, then dials his manager.
“Yes?” She sounds energetic like always, unsuspecting, and he's just about to lie to her when something larger pushes inside him, and the loud breath he draws must be giving them away.
Yamashita Tomohisa/Kitayama (solo/Kis-My-Ft2)
pwp, 100 words, R. Toys, phones
Kitayama is hard, pants shoved down to mid-thigh, hands on his own desk as Yamapi leans over him, puts his smartphone on the surface in front of him.
“Call your manager and tell her you will be late to the meeting. Make something up.” With a shaky hand Kitayama takes the phone, gasps when Yamapi pulls the bullet vibrator out of him, then dials his manager.
“Yes?” She sounds energetic like always, unsuspecting, and he's just about to lie to her when something larger pushes inside him, and the loud breath he draws must be giving them away.