the delicious icecream fic!
Such a long time since i've last posted! ._.' *ashamed*
Title: Icecream pt 2
Author: rainbowrace
Pairings: sagaxtora, toraxhiroto
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: I will own them someday. But now it’s just me and my wild, dirty imagination.
Warning: cheating, sex
Thing: Tora and Saga are a couple, but since the others find out, the competition of other members of the band begin. Tora is keeping several relationships without Saga knowing about it, even though Saga has some secrets too.
Notes: This part is.. delicious. Can they decide? Obviously not, but this is the part where Hiroto comes in. *pervert thoughts* I’ve been very busy and my mind is overloaded *coughcough*. Comments are appreciated. Enjoy!
Tora didn’t answer his phone even though he saw it flashing in the dark. He wanted to be in his own privacy, just for a few hours.
It was Saga. Why did he think that Tora would have any interest on answering the call? The phone stopped ringing. Then he called again. Tora had to answer. He couldn’t stand people who didn’t respect their privacy.
"Hi, it’s me, Saga. Please don’t hang up. I just need to talk to you. Actually, I was thinking if we could meet-.."
Tora immediately hung up after hearing Saga’s last words. What was he thinking? He wanted to see Saga, though. Maybe, after an hour of chatting, he could even touch him again. But Tora didn’t want it to happen that day.
The phone started ringing again. Tora sighed and threw his brand new phone against the front door on the other side of the room. The doorbell rang. Tora was in a moment of hystery, bursting to laugh at why it wasn’t his day to relax. He waited until it had stopped and then went to open the door, but he wasn’t surprised of the view.
Saga was standing in the rain, holding a phone in his hand, half-staying, half-going. "C-can I come in?" Tora didn’t hesitate to smile, but he forced himself not to think anything pervert about Saga’s words. Everything that Saga had always said turned shape into something fetish in Tora’s mind. He almost tripped over to the floor while dodging Saga leaving his shoes behind.
"I don’t think this is a good idea. I mean, some things should just be forgotten. I think.." Tora stood quiet as Saga was walking closer to him. He was more nervous and wondering why he wasn’t moving away from him.
Saga laid his left hand on Tora’s shivering cheek and leaning against him, just to reach his lips for a tiny bit. Tora was staring at him, not doing a single move, but just dreaming that Saga’s lips would reach his own made him gasp as he grew harder.
"Don’t be mad at me." Saga looked at Tora, who tried not to fall for him. ’Kiss me, kiss me, kiss me!’ Suddenly Tora’s spontaneous words broke his thoughts "I have a-.. I have a date!"
Saga moved back, looking shocked, but he took Tora’s hand and caressed it "Are you serious? Really serious?"
Tora wished he was, but he had to figure a way out of the situation. "Y-yeah! With Hiroto!" Saga was stunned, but not particularly surprised. After all, he had been after Hiroto for a while until he had realised that Tora was a way better catch.
Tora turned around, making clear that he was going to leave the livingroom to make some coffee. It was almost night. He clearly didn’t know what to do or think. Saga grabbed his wrist and pulled him back, closer. "Don’t go anywhere, honey. We have things to talk about. Or maybe.. we could skip the talking and move right into ..the action." He saw a glimpse of despair in Tora’s eyes and smirked happily.
"I.. really, really have a date with Hiroto." Tora took a step back, but it didn’t stop Saga from following him. "That’s a bad excuse for us not to have sex." Saga caressed the guitarist’s chest and was sliding his hand towards Tora’s shiny, black belt.
"Tell me. If you didn’t like what I did to you the other day, I’ll leave. I’ll leave you alone and never touch you again."
Tora wanted him to touch him so badly, but he didn’t want it to continue. He loved Saga’s hands caressing him, he loved Saga’s fast tongue. He couldn’t just say no.
It was too silent for too long so Saga pressed himself against Tora, feeling their heat, and he charged with a passionate kiss. Tora was feeling his sweet and sour tongue again, exploring every part of his mouth. No. He didn’t want it to go on.
He forced himself to move away, but Saga pushed him against the closest wall and continued his wet licking. Holding Tora’s both wrists tightly, he started to thrust his hips against Tora’s gently. Tora whimpered "S-stop. You have to.. stop."
Saga managed to open Tora’s belt and unzipped his jeans, at the same time pulling them down slowly. Tora couldn’t help it. He wanted him so badly, but still he wished it was already over. Saga kneeled on the floor, taking a grip of Tora’s thighs and placing his mouth to lick his throbbing cock.
He admired that Tora had been able to hide such a strong erection, but concentrated on sucking him deep into his throat and massaging his ass, which he knew it made Tora sweat like hell.
Tora laid his hand on Saga’s head but soon grabbed his hair tightly. "Oh, Saga-sama! How can you be so good with your tongue?!"
Saga had to take his shirt off because it was getting too hot between them. Tora was already eager to be fucked, but he liked how Saga was teasing him -again. Saga was playing with his tongue around Tora’s cock and made him almost cum.
He felt Saga pushing in a few fingers what made Tora arch his back in a yell for Saga to fuck him.
For the first time Tora could actually see how amazing Saga’s talents were. He looked at Saga sucking him and jerking him fast. Saga looked sexy. So sexy.. moving his hand fast around his cock and licking and sucking every part of it. Tora almost came only thinking about how gorgeous he was, rubbing Tora’s dick into his mouth multiple times.
"I can’t take this anymore! Please! I don’t.. want to.. com-aaahh!!" Tora closed his eyes when he felt the addictive drug going through his shaking body. He looked down as he still felt Saga moving his hands around his cum dripping cock.
White fluids were flooding out of Saga’s mouth to his sweet lips, then on his chin. It was such an erotic view to Tora, whose whole body shivered because of it.
"You taste like sour vanilla." Saga was licking his lips and wiping his chin with his fingers. Tora collapsed on Saga’s arms and begged him to fuck. "I want you inside of me. ..Please."
Tora tried to force his shaking hands to open Saga’s pants, but Saga pushed him away. He placed himself on top of Tora, whose weak body was fighting against Saga’s tight grip. "Fuck me! Didn’t you hear me?! Fuck-.!" Tora looked anguished and was waving his bare legs in the air, but stopped immediately when he felt Saga’s finger struck him again.
"Aaahh! No! Not your fingers, you moron! I want-... mmh."
"Ah.. ahh. Aaah! Umh, ahaah!" Saga was moving his hand in circular motion, massaging Tora from inside and it made Tora go through the sky.
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"I want to come with you." Saga was putting his shirt back on while Tora tried to stop gasping for the pleasure. "Where?" Tora smiled, glancing at Saga’s skinny body at the same time touching himself.
Saga looked back at him, growling. "To your date with Hiroto! Since we are not together anymore, this was just another one night stand."
Tora stood up, pulling his jeans back on and holding his ass that gave him slightly painful expressions on his face "We’re not?" He received a gentle kiss and smiled again, feeling a tiny relief to his erotic pain. "Oh, right! Hiroto! A date?"
They laughed and Saga took a grip of Tora’s jeans, pulled him closer and caressing his waist "Yeah. You said you have a date with Hiroto."
"Oh, right. So, you mean, you’d be like a chaperon?" Tora was in a panic mood. He didn’t have any date with Hiroto. It was just a way to get out of an event that unfortunately happened for the second time. He had slept with Saga. "Okay, but I have to call him first! Just to.. check if he is ready and.. yeah."
Tora ran into the other room with his cell in his hand and dialled Hiroto’s number. "Ehm,.. hi. Would you like to.. go shopping?"
"Is it because you’re not with Saga anymore? Are you going to seduce me? Just kidding. Okay, why not. You come and pick me up? Okay see you later."
Tora felt a breeze of breath covering his shirtless back and hands moving down to his jeans. "Don’t go." Saga caressed him roughly, biting marks to his back as he knew Tora was getting turned on.
They managed to dress up and Tora went to start the car.
Saga sat closer while Tora was driving quite slowly, and he pressed his hand on Tora’s crotch not even asking for a permission, but also licking his neck like an animal. "Stop. I’m going to bump into a tree!"
Hiroto was eagerly waiting outside of his house. He saw Saga starting to lick Tora’s face even more, but luckily Tora was brave enough to push him away and invite Hiroto into his car.
"Where are we going?" Hiroto asked with an innocent tone in his voice. Saga was feeling jealous. "Let’s go to have icecream." He saw Tora getting excited and soon they were in the line of waiting in the icecream kiosk.
"What are you guys gonna take?" Tora asked, glancing at Hiroto, who seemed nervous around the two guys. Saga smirked and looked at Tora, checking out his body "I’ll have a vanilla icecream."
He saw Tora blushing but they all managed to get their orders.
Saga was sitting close to Tora, watching him at the same time licking his icecream like it was Tora’s taste. "Mmh." Tora noticed it and glanced down to his jeans. He was getting seriously horny. "Hey, Saga. Why won’t you go home already and cook something? I’ll see you soon, okay?"
Without knowing the reason, Saga went and left the two bandmates alone.
"So. What are you going to do tonight? Going back home with Saga?" Hiroto smiled with a funny grin. Tora wasn’t in the mood of joking. He wanted to try something new. He couldn’t go back at Saga’s house and get fucked over and over again. He couldn’t stop thinking about Saga’s fast pace while moving his tongue all around Tora’s sweatty back.
"No. I have nothing special. That’s why I invited you here with me."
Hiroto felt Tora’s sad look drilling deep inside of him, like they were going to see everything about eachother. They were leaving, but Hiroto stood back. Tora turned around, smiling, and he grabbed Hiroto’s wrist, walking him to his house.
They sat on a couch and when their eyes met for a second, they turned their heads away. Hiroto looked down at Tora’s feet. He then slowly moved his sight to Tora’s silky lips and angry eyes.
"What should I do to deserve you?"
Hiroto was embarrassed. He wasn’t supposed to say that out loud. Tora was looking at him "What? What should you do to deserve me? What the hell?"
"Yeah. I’m sorry.. I’m so sorry. I wasn’t thinking. I’m drunk. I’m sorry." They stared at eachother for a long time, until Hiroto received a flirty smile.
Tora moved closer and touched Hiroto’s soft, blond hair. "No, no no. It means that you want to get fucked. Do you?"
He was surprisingly close, almost touching Hiroto’s lips that were shivering because of the pressure between them. Tora smiled, licking his lips and making Hiroto feel uncomfortable.
"No!..I don’t know."
After a few cans of beer, Hiroto was getting cuddly against Tora. He was growling, almost sitting on his lap and whispering random words, until he just sighed in despair "I’m so lonely. I’m so glad that you’re here."
"Make love to me." He reached out his hand and tried to get a grip of the taller man. Tora looked at him nervously, but didn’t push him away. Hiroto started to act even more clutchier "Didn’t you hear me? Do it!"
Tora stared at Hiroto, who was crawling to his lap and massaging himself against him. They just looked at eachother for a time, when suddenly Tora gasped. He slowly moved his hands on Hiroto’s waist that was still moving quite a bit.
Hiroto whispered with tears in his eyes "I feel so.. lonely." He was hesitating to touch Tora’s lips but Tora pulled him in a sweet kiss. Hiroto’s lips tasted like strawberry as he had had his icecream earlier. Hiroto felt Tora’s hands go under his shirt, pulling it up and Hiroto lifted his arms.
Tora laid his lips on Hiroto’s bare chest, making love to his figures with his hands and tongue. Hiroto sighed loudly, trying to take his grip off, but Tora was way too strong.
Hiroto kissed him again, but eventually he kissed Tora like it wasn’t a big deal. He only felt Tora’s hands moving wilder and tenderly opening Hiroto’s pants.
He fell on the couch with him, not caring why he kissed Hiroto back, but he just wanted Saga out of his mind.
Tora caressed his ass and opened his own jeans quickly. His face was soon covered in Hiroto’s drool. "Oh, fuck me!" Hiroto moved his hips up against Tora, but only made it worse for himself.
"Do me. Do anything you want!"
Hiroto sounded desperate. He fell on the floor and Tora followed him, rubbing his body against Hiroto so slowly, so painfully. Tora was completely gone for Hiroto’s small figures. He wanted to do everything to him. Anything else than what Saga had done to him.
Hiroto sat up and bent down to jerk Tora’s hard cock. It didn’t feel good at all. Not as good as Saga. Tora forced him under him and spread Hiroto’s legs up fast, trying to forget Saga and his moves. ’Oh God, how he was able to thrust his skinny hips like that!..and that mouth. that tongue..’
Tora forced his two fingers inside of Hiroto, who was incredibly tight. Tora knew he was going to explode right in the first thrusts.
He watched Hiroto moan in pain and only got more excited. He reached for his bag not so far away and dug it with one hand, searching for his lube bottle that Saga had bought. Hiroto was grasping for Tora’s shirt and Tora threw it away while pulling his fingers out and sliding his leopard print boxers down again.
Hiroto turned around on his knees and felt Tora’s rockhard cock pushing into his ass. "Hurt me. Rape me!" He wasn’t even aware of what was happening. Tora was starting to realize why Saga enjoyed doing him so much. It felt great. Hiroto was really tight, not even noticing his hands tugging the thin mat under them.
Tora pushed in more deeper and Hiroto entirely fell on the floor, his knees couldn’t fight against the shivering pain that was taking over his body. Tora was moving roughly against him, giving small kisses on Hiroto’s back.
He changed his pace to the most hard he was able to do, but soon yelled when his seeds bursted inside of Hiroto, who was grasping the mat tightly. Tora felt so good he wanted to stay like that for hours, even though he couldn’t breath properly.
Tora moved away from him and took a position where he could watch Hiroto stand back up and sit down on his lap. Hiroto was almost crying as he hugged Tora "You feel.. perfect."
After hearing those words, Tora couldn’t help but smile and kiss him. Even though Tora didn’t like strawberries, on Hiroto’s lips, anything tasted good.
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"Where were you last night? I missed you." Saga was calling Tora, who was on his way back home. "Come here. I don’t want to be alone."
"You said it yourself, it was only a one night stand! Now leave me alone. I’m going home." Tora hung up and pressed his hand into a fist with his anger towards Saga.
He didn’t want it to end though. He didn’t know what he wanted. First there was Saga with his rough moves and tongue, then Hiroto, who felt like the whole world was going to collapse.
He was playing games with his bandmates after all. How could they ever come along if they knew what Tora had done?
fanfic archive c( ^o^c )
Title: Icecream pt 2
Author: rainbowrace
Pairings: sagaxtora, toraxhiroto
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: I will own them someday. But now it’s just me and my wild, dirty imagination.
Warning: cheating, sex
Thing: Tora and Saga are a couple, but since the others find out, the competition of other members of the band begin. Tora is keeping several relationships without Saga knowing about it, even though Saga has some secrets too.
Notes: This part is.. delicious. Can they decide? Obviously not, but this is the part where Hiroto comes in. *pervert thoughts* I’ve been very busy and my mind is overloaded *coughcough*. Comments are appreciated. Enjoy!
Tora didn’t answer his phone even though he saw it flashing in the dark. He wanted to be in his own privacy, just for a few hours.
It was Saga. Why did he think that Tora would have any interest on answering the call? The phone stopped ringing. Then he called again. Tora had to answer. He couldn’t stand people who didn’t respect their privacy.
"Hi, it’s me, Saga. Please don’t hang up. I just need to talk to you. Actually, I was thinking if we could meet-.."
Tora immediately hung up after hearing Saga’s last words. What was he thinking? He wanted to see Saga, though. Maybe, after an hour of chatting, he could even touch him again. But Tora didn’t want it to happen that day.
The phone started ringing again. Tora sighed and threw his brand new phone against the front door on the other side of the room. The doorbell rang. Tora was in a moment of hystery, bursting to laugh at why it wasn’t his day to relax. He waited until it had stopped and then went to open the door, but he wasn’t surprised of the view.
Saga was standing in the rain, holding a phone in his hand, half-staying, half-going. "C-can I come in?" Tora didn’t hesitate to smile, but he forced himself not to think anything pervert about Saga’s words. Everything that Saga had always said turned shape into something fetish in Tora’s mind. He almost tripped over to the floor while dodging Saga leaving his shoes behind.
"I don’t think this is a good idea. I mean, some things should just be forgotten. I think.." Tora stood quiet as Saga was walking closer to him. He was more nervous and wondering why he wasn’t moving away from him.
Saga laid his left hand on Tora’s shivering cheek and leaning against him, just to reach his lips for a tiny bit. Tora was staring at him, not doing a single move, but just dreaming that Saga’s lips would reach his own made him gasp as he grew harder.
"Don’t be mad at me." Saga looked at Tora, who tried not to fall for him. ’Kiss me, kiss me, kiss me!’ Suddenly Tora’s spontaneous words broke his thoughts "I have a-.. I have a date!"
Saga moved back, looking shocked, but he took Tora’s hand and caressed it "Are you serious? Really serious?"
Tora wished he was, but he had to figure a way out of the situation. "Y-yeah! With Hiroto!" Saga was stunned, but not particularly surprised. After all, he had been after Hiroto for a while until he had realised that Tora was a way better catch.
Tora turned around, making clear that he was going to leave the livingroom to make some coffee. It was almost night. He clearly didn’t know what to do or think. Saga grabbed his wrist and pulled him back, closer. "Don’t go anywhere, honey. We have things to talk about. Or maybe.. we could skip the talking and move right into ..the action." He saw a glimpse of despair in Tora’s eyes and smirked happily.
"I.. really, really have a date with Hiroto." Tora took a step back, but it didn’t stop Saga from following him. "That’s a bad excuse for us not to have sex." Saga caressed the guitarist’s chest and was sliding his hand towards Tora’s shiny, black belt.
"Tell me. If you didn’t like what I did to you the other day, I’ll leave. I’ll leave you alone and never touch you again."
Tora wanted him to touch him so badly, but he didn’t want it to continue. He loved Saga’s hands caressing him, he loved Saga’s fast tongue. He couldn’t just say no.
It was too silent for too long so Saga pressed himself against Tora, feeling their heat, and he charged with a passionate kiss. Tora was feeling his sweet and sour tongue again, exploring every part of his mouth. No. He didn’t want it to go on.
He forced himself to move away, but Saga pushed him against the closest wall and continued his wet licking. Holding Tora’s both wrists tightly, he started to thrust his hips against Tora’s gently. Tora whimpered "S-stop. You have to.. stop."
Saga managed to open Tora’s belt and unzipped his jeans, at the same time pulling them down slowly. Tora couldn’t help it. He wanted him so badly, but still he wished it was already over. Saga kneeled on the floor, taking a grip of Tora’s thighs and placing his mouth to lick his throbbing cock.
He admired that Tora had been able to hide such a strong erection, but concentrated on sucking him deep into his throat and massaging his ass, which he knew it made Tora sweat like hell.
Tora laid his hand on Saga’s head but soon grabbed his hair tightly. "Oh, Saga-sama! How can you be so good with your tongue?!"
Saga had to take his shirt off because it was getting too hot between them. Tora was already eager to be fucked, but he liked how Saga was teasing him -again. Saga was playing with his tongue around Tora’s cock and made him almost cum.
He felt Saga pushing in a few fingers what made Tora arch his back in a yell for Saga to fuck him.
For the first time Tora could actually see how amazing Saga’s talents were. He looked at Saga sucking him and jerking him fast. Saga looked sexy. So sexy.. moving his hand fast around his cock and licking and sucking every part of it. Tora almost came only thinking about how gorgeous he was, rubbing Tora’s dick into his mouth multiple times.
"I can’t take this anymore! Please! I don’t.. want to.. com-aaahh!!" Tora closed his eyes when he felt the addictive drug going through his shaking body. He looked down as he still felt Saga moving his hands around his cum dripping cock.
White fluids were flooding out of Saga’s mouth to his sweet lips, then on his chin. It was such an erotic view to Tora, whose whole body shivered because of it.
"You taste like sour vanilla." Saga was licking his lips and wiping his chin with his fingers. Tora collapsed on Saga’s arms and begged him to fuck. "I want you inside of me. ..Please."
Tora tried to force his shaking hands to open Saga’s pants, but Saga pushed him away. He placed himself on top of Tora, whose weak body was fighting against Saga’s tight grip. "Fuck me! Didn’t you hear me?! Fuck-.!" Tora looked anguished and was waving his bare legs in the air, but stopped immediately when he felt Saga’s finger struck him again.
"Aaahh! No! Not your fingers, you moron! I want-... mmh."
"Ah.. ahh. Aaah! Umh, ahaah!" Saga was moving his hand in circular motion, massaging Tora from inside and it made Tora go through the sky.
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"I want to come with you." Saga was putting his shirt back on while Tora tried to stop gasping for the pleasure. "Where?" Tora smiled, glancing at Saga’s skinny body at the same time touching himself.
Saga looked back at him, growling. "To your date with Hiroto! Since we are not together anymore, this was just another one night stand."
Tora stood up, pulling his jeans back on and holding his ass that gave him slightly painful expressions on his face "We’re not?" He received a gentle kiss and smiled again, feeling a tiny relief to his erotic pain. "Oh, right! Hiroto! A date?"
They laughed and Saga took a grip of Tora’s jeans, pulled him closer and caressing his waist "Yeah. You said you have a date with Hiroto."
"Oh, right. So, you mean, you’d be like a chaperon?" Tora was in a panic mood. He didn’t have any date with Hiroto. It was just a way to get out of an event that unfortunately happened for the second time. He had slept with Saga. "Okay, but I have to call him first! Just to.. check if he is ready and.. yeah."
Tora ran into the other room with his cell in his hand and dialled Hiroto’s number. "Ehm,.. hi. Would you like to.. go shopping?"
"Is it because you’re not with Saga anymore? Are you going to seduce me? Just kidding. Okay, why not. You come and pick me up? Okay see you later."
Tora felt a breeze of breath covering his shirtless back and hands moving down to his jeans. "Don’t go." Saga caressed him roughly, biting marks to his back as he knew Tora was getting turned on.
They managed to dress up and Tora went to start the car.
Saga sat closer while Tora was driving quite slowly, and he pressed his hand on Tora’s crotch not even asking for a permission, but also licking his neck like an animal. "Stop. I’m going to bump into a tree!"
Hiroto was eagerly waiting outside of his house. He saw Saga starting to lick Tora’s face even more, but luckily Tora was brave enough to push him away and invite Hiroto into his car.
"Where are we going?" Hiroto asked with an innocent tone in his voice. Saga was feeling jealous. "Let’s go to have icecream." He saw Tora getting excited and soon they were in the line of waiting in the icecream kiosk.
"What are you guys gonna take?" Tora asked, glancing at Hiroto, who seemed nervous around the two guys. Saga smirked and looked at Tora, checking out his body "I’ll have a vanilla icecream."
He saw Tora blushing but they all managed to get their orders.
Saga was sitting close to Tora, watching him at the same time licking his icecream like it was Tora’s taste. "Mmh." Tora noticed it and glanced down to his jeans. He was getting seriously horny. "Hey, Saga. Why won’t you go home already and cook something? I’ll see you soon, okay?"
Without knowing the reason, Saga went and left the two bandmates alone.
"So. What are you going to do tonight? Going back home with Saga?" Hiroto smiled with a funny grin. Tora wasn’t in the mood of joking. He wanted to try something new. He couldn’t go back at Saga’s house and get fucked over and over again. He couldn’t stop thinking about Saga’s fast pace while moving his tongue all around Tora’s sweatty back.
"No. I have nothing special. That’s why I invited you here with me."
Hiroto felt Tora’s sad look drilling deep inside of him, like they were going to see everything about eachother. They were leaving, but Hiroto stood back. Tora turned around, smiling, and he grabbed Hiroto’s wrist, walking him to his house.
They sat on a couch and when their eyes met for a second, they turned their heads away. Hiroto looked down at Tora’s feet. He then slowly moved his sight to Tora’s silky lips and angry eyes.
"What should I do to deserve you?"
Hiroto was embarrassed. He wasn’t supposed to say that out loud. Tora was looking at him "What? What should you do to deserve me? What the hell?"
"Yeah. I’m sorry.. I’m so sorry. I wasn’t thinking. I’m drunk. I’m sorry." They stared at eachother for a long time, until Hiroto received a flirty smile.
Tora moved closer and touched Hiroto’s soft, blond hair. "No, no no. It means that you want to get fucked. Do you?"
He was surprisingly close, almost touching Hiroto’s lips that were shivering because of the pressure between them. Tora smiled, licking his lips and making Hiroto feel uncomfortable.
"No!..I don’t know."
After a few cans of beer, Hiroto was getting cuddly against Tora. He was growling, almost sitting on his lap and whispering random words, until he just sighed in despair "I’m so lonely. I’m so glad that you’re here."
"Make love to me." He reached out his hand and tried to get a grip of the taller man. Tora looked at him nervously, but didn’t push him away. Hiroto started to act even more clutchier "Didn’t you hear me? Do it!"
Tora stared at Hiroto, who was crawling to his lap and massaging himself against him. They just looked at eachother for a time, when suddenly Tora gasped. He slowly moved his hands on Hiroto’s waist that was still moving quite a bit.
Hiroto whispered with tears in his eyes "I feel so.. lonely." He was hesitating to touch Tora’s lips but Tora pulled him in a sweet kiss. Hiroto’s lips tasted like strawberry as he had had his icecream earlier. Hiroto felt Tora’s hands go under his shirt, pulling it up and Hiroto lifted his arms.
Tora laid his lips on Hiroto’s bare chest, making love to his figures with his hands and tongue. Hiroto sighed loudly, trying to take his grip off, but Tora was way too strong.
Hiroto kissed him again, but eventually he kissed Tora like it wasn’t a big deal. He only felt Tora’s hands moving wilder and tenderly opening Hiroto’s pants.
He fell on the couch with him, not caring why he kissed Hiroto back, but he just wanted Saga out of his mind.
Tora caressed his ass and opened his own jeans quickly. His face was soon covered in Hiroto’s drool. "Oh, fuck me!" Hiroto moved his hips up against Tora, but only made it worse for himself.
"Do me. Do anything you want!"
Hiroto sounded desperate. He fell on the floor and Tora followed him, rubbing his body against Hiroto so slowly, so painfully. Tora was completely gone for Hiroto’s small figures. He wanted to do everything to him. Anything else than what Saga had done to him.
Hiroto sat up and bent down to jerk Tora’s hard cock. It didn’t feel good at all. Not as good as Saga. Tora forced him under him and spread Hiroto’s legs up fast, trying to forget Saga and his moves. ’Oh God, how he was able to thrust his skinny hips like that!..and that mouth. that tongue..’
Tora forced his two fingers inside of Hiroto, who was incredibly tight. Tora knew he was going to explode right in the first thrusts.
He watched Hiroto moan in pain and only got more excited. He reached for his bag not so far away and dug it with one hand, searching for his lube bottle that Saga had bought. Hiroto was grasping for Tora’s shirt and Tora threw it away while pulling his fingers out and sliding his leopard print boxers down again.
Hiroto turned around on his knees and felt Tora’s rockhard cock pushing into his ass. "Hurt me. Rape me!" He wasn’t even aware of what was happening. Tora was starting to realize why Saga enjoyed doing him so much. It felt great. Hiroto was really tight, not even noticing his hands tugging the thin mat under them.
Tora pushed in more deeper and Hiroto entirely fell on the floor, his knees couldn’t fight against the shivering pain that was taking over his body. Tora was moving roughly against him, giving small kisses on Hiroto’s back.
He changed his pace to the most hard he was able to do, but soon yelled when his seeds bursted inside of Hiroto, who was grasping the mat tightly. Tora felt so good he wanted to stay like that for hours, even though he couldn’t breath properly.
Tora moved away from him and took a position where he could watch Hiroto stand back up and sit down on his lap. Hiroto was almost crying as he hugged Tora "You feel.. perfect."
After hearing those words, Tora couldn’t help but smile and kiss him. Even though Tora didn’t like strawberries, on Hiroto’s lips, anything tasted good.
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"Where were you last night? I missed you." Saga was calling Tora, who was on his way back home. "Come here. I don’t want to be alone."
"You said it yourself, it was only a one night stand! Now leave me alone. I’m going home." Tora hung up and pressed his hand into a fist with his anger towards Saga.
He didn’t want it to end though. He didn’t know what he wanted. First there was Saga with his rough moves and tongue, then Hiroto, who felt like the whole world was going to collapse.
He was playing games with his bandmates after all. How could they ever come along if they knew what Tora had done?
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