Who Said Love Was Easy? chapter1 (SagaxShou//ShouxSaga)
Title: Who said love was easy?
Author: xxicedevilxx
Pairings: ShouxSaga, KaixMiyavi (more to come~~)
Chapters: 1/?
Overall Rating: NC-17
Genre: romance, drama
Warnings: boyxboy, smut, underage sex, incest, death, angst…and every other thing
Summary: Saga is a part-time prostitute while Shou is a client; Shou is the new teacher while Sage is a student…hey, who said love was easy? (<--- I made that up…I suck at making summaries…XP)
Notes: Um…second chapter fic (still not finished first >.<) hope you enjoy~~
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I walked with Miyavi; he walked with confidence, while I walked doubtfully. He was dressed like a harajuku girl, his makeup was done perfectly to match his outrageous outfit; me on the other hand, was dressed in the clothing I was wearing all day, and normal white t-shirt and skinny black jeans with a pair of gold Converse. I was also wearing eyeliner and a sheer coloured gloss Miyavi forced me to wear.
“Come on.” He beckoned me to follow, into the loud, musty, Triska…the Gay Bar.
I sighed and had no choice but to follow.
Miyavi forced me to come, he told me that I can find someone here for sure, either to fuck the night or perhaps for life, but I don’t believe him. He swears it though, because he met his precious Kai here.
I never knew my real sexuality until I started to train to become a teacher, I fell in love with the person who taught us. I never confessed though, so we managed to stay in touch and are pretty good friends. I still get butterflies in my stomach whenever I’m with him, not big ones, but enough to make me blush at certain times.
But being gay has lead me into many problems, I kept falling in love with the wrong person, either those who are straight or those who are married. I just couldn’t help it, but whenever I find out about the truth, I was never really that sad. So I knew my soul mate is still out there. I believe in it, in fate.
“Shou!” Miyavi tugged me along, to the depth of the club. There were lights flashing everywhere, heavy trance music and men dressed in skimpy clothing pole dancing around us. There was a dance floor in the middle, men were bumping and grinding each other, and a bar at the side with many bartenders walking around with beer.
Miyavi started telling me about what he has planned for the kindergarteners, and school was starting in 3 weeks, but he made it sound as if it was tomorrow. If I didn’t know, just by looking at him, I would have thought he was one of the pole dancers. Don’t get me wrong, Miyavi is a great man, he had the looks, personality and charm, except the fact that he seemed like a three year old trapped in a body of a 31.
A man walked behind Miyavi and placed one of his hands onto his shoulder, his other hand was holding a tray of empty beer bottles. He stepped to Miyavi’s side and gave Miyavi a small peck on the cheek. I knew right away that this was the Kai he was talking about.
Kai was wearing a bartending outfit, a white long sleeved shirt under a black vest with a cute little bow tie*. He was very cute, dark brown hair, big eyes, milky skin, no wonder Miyavi fell for him. He stretched his hand out and I took it. “Hi, I am Kai.” He has a very silky voice, I don’t know how to place it, but it was very soothing. He seemed very mature, probably another reason Miyavi was addicted to him, opposite attracts, he would always say.
“I am Shou, pleased to meet you.” He smiled, dimples appeared on his face, another checkmark on Miyavi’s list.
“I got to go back to work.” He gave Miyavi a kiss on the lips and pulled away but Miyavi pulled him close again.
“Another one” I heard him say and crushed their lips together again.
“Baby-“ Kai said in between their kiss, “I” * kiss * “need” * kiss * “to” * kiss* “work”
“Not yet.” Miyavi said, he took the tray in Kai’s hand and placed it on the table and pulled Kai on top of him, sucking each others faces.
I turned my head slightly from embarrassment and disgust. And then he caught my eye, this pole dancer. God he looked so fuckable. He had a red short skirt with the straps that connected to his high heel lace up boots. He had a tight tank top with the words ‘FUCK ME!” and it stopped short at the waist, showing off that flat stomach, he had a pair of leather gloves, and leather gloves always seem to turn me on just right. His movements were very fluid, his eyes were closed, like he was the only one there, it was like he was saying to everyone that ‘I don’t care I have your attention’.
I never did before, but I fell in love at first sight and I was so sure, because when he opened his eyes, he was staring straight at me, my heart skipped a beat, literally. I kept up with his gaze and I felt my whole body feeling rather hot.
“Shou?” Miyavi yelled.
“Huh?” I tore my gaze away from the beauty. “What’s wrong?”
“You’re spacing out again.” I noticed that Kai left him. I turned and started staring at him again, noticing he hasn’t stopped looking at me.
“You always have quite an eye for people.” Miyavi commented.
“What do you mean?” Not looking away.
“That’s Saga,” I nodded. “And he is known for being the highest paid person here, and with undeniable attitude. If he doesn’t like that person, no matter how much they offer, the answer is no. He never goes up to a client and ask for the night, everyone goes up to him, see all those guys looking at him?” I tore my gaze away again and saw the huge group, staring at him with desirable looks.
“I see.” I couldn’t help but have a deep pang of sadness, knowing that I probably will never have him the way I wanted to…and I didn’t even know anything about him!
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He is the one, the one at the table over there. He is the one I want. He is staring back at me, my body feels all hot and bothered. And I don’t even know why! I was the one who was supposed to have that effect!
I started moving again after noticing that I had stopped my movement, he turned away, talking to a guy with weird-ass hair, but I didn’t drop my gaze, I mean, how could I? He looked perfect.
Blondish hair, big doe-like eyes, cute nose, puffy lips, I can just imagine him without that t-shirt on. Nice and hot against mine, the smooth and hairless chest. It was getting way too hot, then he turned his head back at me, I felt a blush starting to form. I do not blush. Period. Not even when the principle came in when I was naked while fucking some girl. He’s the first one that has done this to me.
I’m going to talk to him, it was an irresistible urge I can’t fight.
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I lost sight of him. I can’t believe it! Stupid Miyavi for distracting me by forcing me to go to the washroom with him to fix his makeup…ugh!!! This must be one of the most stupid thing I have ever done. I looked around everywhere, but I just can’t find him.
I then felt a tap on my shoulder, and there he was, Mr.Perfect. Right in front of me, with a smothering look on his face. “Hi~ I’m Saga”
“Ugh…hi…I’m Shou.” I stuck my hand in front of his face, feeling a slight blush working up my face. Instead of shaking it, he took my hand and kissed it!
“Pleased to meet you Shou-chan.” My breath stop short…I just froze there, then a shiver made its way up my spine.
He doesn’t let go of my hand, instead he was pulling me toward the middle of the dance floor. He places his arms around my neck and started to sway his hips, but I just stood there, totally still. I’m such an idiot!
He chuckles, and says. “Dance.” The simple word that scares the heck out of me. I can’t dance. It really sucks sometimes, like times like this. This just wasn’t fair!
“You can’t dance?” He asked with an amusing look on his face.
“Um…”
“It’s alright, it’s easy.” He whispered to me, well as quiet as it can get in this club. “Just put your hands on my hips and move from side to side to the beat.” He placed his feet closer to mine and started to move his body around, but he rested his head on my shoulder.
He smelt of sweet melted cotton candy. Personally, I hate that smell, but on him, it smelt so nice. It wasn’t suffocating me. This toxic scent was only making me grow hard. I couldn’t help but let a small whimper out, which was not missed by Saga. I could feel smile on my shoulders and that made me smile too.
Isn’t weird? I mean, it’s not like I can even see the smile and I’m smiling already. Is this what love is?
I can’t help but sway my hips a little, it really is easy. Saga lifts his head off my shoulder and places his forehead on mine. His eyes stared back at me intensely, he moves one of his hands and tilts my head up and places his lips on mine. I couldn’t react for seconds…I’m so stupid, but once my brain registered what was happening, he pulled away.
Fuck!
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He’s not kissing me back, why isn’t he? Am I not good enough?
Shit.
I pulled away and turned, but his grasp on my waist doesn’t subside, he pulled me close to him. I can feel my face heat up. Damn, why do I keep blushing?
He pulls me closer and puts his lips timidly on mine. My heart soared, for what reason…? Is this love? I mean, can you fall in love this quickly?
I put more pressure into the kiss, we started to dance too, at our own tempo. I tilt my head from side to side, him doing so too. He was a perfect kisser. His lips were so soft, and…plushy. It made me want more…way more. I move my hand down his body, and down to his crotch and I started to stroke it. He moaned against my mouth, giving me the perfect opportunity to stick my tongue into his mouth.
He tasted like alcohol and cherries. I think the cherry is from the faint lipgloss he was wearing, the alcohol…shit. He won’t be too drunk to remember this right? No. He will remember, I’ll make him.
I kept moving my tongue in the warm cavern and I didn’t want this to end. His tongue danced playfully against mine, moving in perfect unison.
He pulled away from me, gasping for breath. I grinned and pulled him in for another kiss. His arms were wrapped tightly around me, as mine were around his, chest against chest. We pulled away for the second time.
“L-let’s go.” I stumbled on my words…I’m such a loser.
He didn’t seem to notice and nodded. I grinned and took his hands, and pushed through the crowd of people, fully aware of the intent looks from them. So what? Just let them stare.
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I’m kind of scared. I can tell he is at least 5 years younger than me, but he seems so much more experienced. Just the way he carried himself, when we cut through the crowd. He didn’t even seem to notice all the glares we were receiving. Maybe he doesn’t feel it because it was probably all directed at me.
He pulled me straight out of the front door, into fresh air, well, as fresh as Tokyo can get. I was still in a daze when I saw him wave for a taxi that came right away.
“Where would you like to go today.” The taxi driver asked, but neither one of us replied. “I guess I can tell from where you came from…I know where you want to go.”
Saga separated from me. I was slightly disappointed, but I knew he just didn’t want to embarrass us some more in front of the taxi driver.
I didn’t even know what I was doing, I wasn’t even doing this in my own will…but I inched closer and closer to this beauty. I felt him doing the same. Soon, we were side to side once again, he placed his hand lightly on my knee, but that was enough to send shivers down my spine. I placed my hand on top of his and he scooted closer until he was half of my lap. He rested his head on my shoulder for a second before lifting his head up to my face.
He stuck his tongue out, licking my lips, and my body, once again, moved by itself. I stuck my tongue out to Saga’s. Our slick muscles played with each other, saliva was dripping down our chins. It was so hot yet so sinful.
I put my other hand on his head, encouraging him to come closer. Our lips touched, but backed away again, letting the driver catch glimpses of our tongues.
I could tell that the driver couldn’t take his eyes off of us. I was quite embarrassed by this fact but I didn’t want to stop what I was doing. He pushed me down further, till the back of my head was resting on the side of the window. Saga moved his body so that he was half straddling me. One leg on the side of my hip while his other one was on the floor for support.
My hands roamed his back, I was so caught up in making out with Saga that I didn’t even notice the taxi stopped until the driver cleared his throat.
We both looked at him, panting and flushed. I felt my face getting extremely hot. I fumbled with my wallet and took out more cash than needed, as my apology for making out at the backseat. By that time, Saga got off me and was wait for me to go out.
Saga pulled me to the entrance of a love hotel. Just think about it made me blush…a love hotel. A giggle left Saga’s lips.
“…What’s wrong?” I asked quietly.
“Nothing.” More giggles. “You just look so cute.”
I looked down at my shoes. He giggled some more and pulled me in through the door.
He did all the talking. We took the elevator up to room 507. Gosh, this is a huge love hotel, the numbers range all the way up to level 18.
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Shou looks so uncomfortable being here. I’m pretty much sure that this is the first time that he has arrived at a place like this. But I am going to change that, I am going to make him moan…no, scream my name in pleasure.
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okies okies…I hope you liked it
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anyways…further on, this fic is going to be co-written with Kazuraloveshero~~
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It probably going to be her typing the story out while I’m making the plot up (writing some stuff too perhaps~~)
So please, please, look out for the title and keep reading~~~~
And um…do you guys want smut for next chappie..prefer not to have it? Cuz I cant make up my mind…
Comments and constructive criticism are welcomed~~~