seriously this is the last of my five acts
Took me long enough. This is what I wrote for snoozing_kitten, who basically started this whole thing. I used the "fingering" (in public sort of) and "blowjob" acts as inspiration; fun times. :3
After the Show
Yamashita Tomohisa/Nakamaru Yuichi/Koyama Keiichiro
R-- a bj and fingering?
I'm pretty sure none of these things have ever happened, or ever will.
To say that Nakamaru was surprised would be the understatement of the year. He was a little bewildered, seeing how he’d been cornered in his dressing room after taping Shonen Club, and not only by Yamashita-kun, but Koyama had sidled into the room, not even bothering with the lock.
“Um, is there something I can do for you, Yamashita-kun?” Maru was a little distracted by the invasion of his personal space, as he’d been backed up against a counter, Yamashita to his right and Koyama to the left.
“Well, Nakamaru-kun, I just wanted you to know that I really like your pants, and I’d like to see how they look on the floor.” Yamashita said this with a completely straight face, eyes boring into Maru’s as he leaned forward, hands reaching for the buckle and zipper.
“What!? Stop that! Koyama, call off your bandmate!” Maru pushed at Yamashita, cheeks burning. “What if somebody walks in!?”
All Koyama did was shrug, and shock Maru by simply saying, “Well, you’ll just have to be quiet. Besides, everyone else is leaving, so what’s the problem?”
Maru could only gape, hands stilling and falling weakly to his sides, giving Yamashita the chance to finish undoing his pants and push them and his underwear down just enough to free the erection he didn’t know he had until Yamashita squeezed it triumphantly. “I knew you’d see it my way, I’ve got to remember to thank Jin.” Maru let himself be pulled away from the counter to the sofa to be positioned on Yamashita’s lap, pants pulled down further and legs spread over his knees. “Kei-chan, come over here and show Maru what a good time we’ll have.” With those words, Koyama promptly sank to his knees in front of Maru, bracing himself with his hands on Maru’s thighs as he leaned forward to lick teasingly at the tip of Maru’s cock before picking up the pace and pulling back to tease at the spot just under the head. Maru had almost forgotten about Yamashita, gasping a little when he felt a slick finger pushing at his rim and Yamashita’s hot breath whispering in his ear. “You can call me Tomo, Nakamaru-kun.”
Without any further warning, Yamashita pressed his finger in, causing Maru to jerk up a little into Koyama’s mouth and pulling a muffled groan from him. Maru hadn’t even heard when the lube had opened; he supposed he was still in shock, a squeak he’d later deny falling from his lips as Yamashita slowly pressed in a second finger while Koyama sped up, swallowing down his cock like a pro, though Maru would also deny knowing what that was like if anyone ever asked him. The fingers inside him sped up after a few moments, scissoring apart just before Yamashita pressed in a third finger and hit something deep inside Maru that made him groan and scrabble fingers into Koyama’s hair, pulling in hopes of being taken deeper into his mouth as he pushed back onto Yamashita’s fingers as best he could in the slightly awkward position he’d been arranged in.
Koyama eagerly sucked Maru down, occasionally pulling back for teasing swipes of tongue along the underside, cheeks hollowing as he returned to sucking in earnest. Maru could barely keep his eyes open as he watched Koyama’s head bob back and forth between his knees. “Yamashita-kun, why are you doing this?” Maru managed to spit the words out, surprisingly coherent considering his current situation. The only answer he received was the fingers pressing in faster and unfailingly at his prostate, drawing out a moan he barely muffled and a warning. “Koyama, I, I can’t hold back.” His hips rocked with the bit of leverage he had, orgasm ripping through him as Koyama simply pulled back just enough to keep from choking on his release, swallowing Maru’s load while Yamashita’s fingers kept hitting him in all the right ways, even after he’d fallen limp from Koyama’s mouth. He tried to push away from the intrusion, only to be held in place by Yamashita’s free arm.
“Nakamaru-kun, I’m just doing this because I thought it would be fun. Now, would you like to come back to my place with me and Kei-chan?” Maru nodded a bit more quickly than he meant to, a tiny disappointed noise in the back of his throat slipping out along with the fingers, Koyama’s hands tugging his pants back up his legs. “Alright then, let’s get out of here.”
After the Show
Yamashita Tomohisa/Nakamaru Yuichi/Koyama Keiichiro
R-- a bj and fingering?
I'm pretty sure none of these things have ever happened, or ever will.
To say that Nakamaru was surprised would be the understatement of the year. He was a little bewildered, seeing how he’d been cornered in his dressing room after taping Shonen Club, and not only by Yamashita-kun, but Koyama had sidled into the room, not even bothering with the lock.
“Um, is there something I can do for you, Yamashita-kun?” Maru was a little distracted by the invasion of his personal space, as he’d been backed up against a counter, Yamashita to his right and Koyama to the left.
“Well, Nakamaru-kun, I just wanted you to know that I really like your pants, and I’d like to see how they look on the floor.” Yamashita said this with a completely straight face, eyes boring into Maru’s as he leaned forward, hands reaching for the buckle and zipper.
“What!? Stop that! Koyama, call off your bandmate!” Maru pushed at Yamashita, cheeks burning. “What if somebody walks in!?”
All Koyama did was shrug, and shock Maru by simply saying, “Well, you’ll just have to be quiet. Besides, everyone else is leaving, so what’s the problem?”
Maru could only gape, hands stilling and falling weakly to his sides, giving Yamashita the chance to finish undoing his pants and push them and his underwear down just enough to free the erection he didn’t know he had until Yamashita squeezed it triumphantly. “I knew you’d see it my way, I’ve got to remember to thank Jin.” Maru let himself be pulled away from the counter to the sofa to be positioned on Yamashita’s lap, pants pulled down further and legs spread over his knees. “Kei-chan, come over here and show Maru what a good time we’ll have.” With those words, Koyama promptly sank to his knees in front of Maru, bracing himself with his hands on Maru’s thighs as he leaned forward to lick teasingly at the tip of Maru’s cock before picking up the pace and pulling back to tease at the spot just under the head. Maru had almost forgotten about Yamashita, gasping a little when he felt a slick finger pushing at his rim and Yamashita’s hot breath whispering in his ear. “You can call me Tomo, Nakamaru-kun.”
Without any further warning, Yamashita pressed his finger in, causing Maru to jerk up a little into Koyama’s mouth and pulling a muffled groan from him. Maru hadn’t even heard when the lube had opened; he supposed he was still in shock, a squeak he’d later deny falling from his lips as Yamashita slowly pressed in a second finger while Koyama sped up, swallowing down his cock like a pro, though Maru would also deny knowing what that was like if anyone ever asked him. The fingers inside him sped up after a few moments, scissoring apart just before Yamashita pressed in a third finger and hit something deep inside Maru that made him groan and scrabble fingers into Koyama’s hair, pulling in hopes of being taken deeper into his mouth as he pushed back onto Yamashita’s fingers as best he could in the slightly awkward position he’d been arranged in.
Koyama eagerly sucked Maru down, occasionally pulling back for teasing swipes of tongue along the underside, cheeks hollowing as he returned to sucking in earnest. Maru could barely keep his eyes open as he watched Koyama’s head bob back and forth between his knees. “Yamashita-kun, why are you doing this?” Maru managed to spit the words out, surprisingly coherent considering his current situation. The only answer he received was the fingers pressing in faster and unfailingly at his prostate, drawing out a moan he barely muffled and a warning. “Koyama, I, I can’t hold back.” His hips rocked with the bit of leverage he had, orgasm ripping through him as Koyama simply pulled back just enough to keep from choking on his release, swallowing Maru’s load while Yamashita’s fingers kept hitting him in all the right ways, even after he’d fallen limp from Koyama’s mouth. He tried to push away from the intrusion, only to be held in place by Yamashita’s free arm.
“Nakamaru-kun, I’m just doing this because I thought it would be fun. Now, would you like to come back to my place with me and Kei-chan?” Maru nodded a bit more quickly than he meant to, a tiny disappointed noise in the back of his throat slipping out along with the fingers, Koyama’s hands tugging his pants back up his legs. “Alright then, let’s get out of here.”