25
Title: 25
Author: dephi
Pairing: Pitego
Rating: R to be safe
Disclaimer: Own the plot, not the characters
Summary: They don't know each other name but they still meet each other. (sorry, I can't write a better summary)
Notes: So...random and short.
It was simply started on a club.
Loud music was played as the DJ was mixing it. People were dancing, kissing, and grabbing each other beneath the darkness. A dim of light illuminated the dance floor, only revealing how nasty it had evolved into.
His eyes spotted a figure moving alone below the spotlight. Small slender posture, full red lips, slow and seductive movement. He licked his lips.
Definitely perfect as tonight's company.
Looking on his left side, he saw his friend was in the mid of trailing a girl's body. A smirk slowly appeared as he watched that for a while. Not entertaining. His eyes were looking for the same small figure again on the floor but he couldn't find it. He was too late? Too bad. The smirk faded away as he had lost his prey.
He gulped his beer until its last drop. Suddenly, he found what he had lost. The slender figure was back, looked even more seductive than ever. He couldn't resist the temptation anymore. Slowly, he stood up and reached for his target.
Their eyes met. He followed the other's movement as the distance between the two of them was shortened. It was a boy.
His right hand started touching the small boy's waist while the boy smiled mysteriously. It didn't even need a second for him to understand what he had to do.
They moved to the closet. He kissed him roughly and claimed for the dominance immediately. There was no resistance. His hands started unbuttoning the other's shirt while the other did the same thing to his. Their tongue were parted as there was the need of air. He stared at his partner's flushed face before kissing his neck. The kisses were continued until the exposed part of the beautiful boy's body as the boy moaned in a low voice. He was satisfied.
He moved his hand to the lower part while his lips were still trailing the soft skin. It took quite a while until both of them were fully naked. The boy circled his hands around his neck and whispered his wish between his slow breaths. A smirk was curved in his lips. Slowly he touched the smaller boy's face. He didn't want to be ordered. The wish was ignored as he licked the neck and bit it. The boy moaned again, but it was not the end yet. The teasing was continued while the boy was begging for more.
He crushed his lips to the boy's as he came onto him. He could feel that the other was in pain and pleasure at the same time as he kept stroking into him. And it was ended when he was satisfied.
No more words were exchanged between the two of them as the only thing heard was their breath. He got dressed up quickly and helped the other to do the same thing before he exited the closet without even asking his name.
It was just a one-night stand anyway.
####
He found himself sitting on one of the couch of the same club again, staring at the same figure on the dance floor. It was already the fourth time for him to meet the small beautiful boy, and both the second and third time were ended on making up at the same closet.
He was addicted, by the full lips, the slender body, all of it. It was too tempting and he just couldn't get over it already. They had just met for not more than 4 weeks, when he started to go to the club every Friday night just to meet the boy he desired. He didn't know his name, and the same thing went around.
First, second, third. He just couldn't forget the pleasure he got after it was ended. The seductive smile... He loved to hear the scream when he did it hard. He loved the moaned, the breath, everything. It was addicting.
The signal was finally being given. He licked his lips and stood up, following the boy to the same closet again...
####
Once a week was not enough. He decided that after their 7th meeting. Cell phone number exchange was done immediately after their session, and he called the small boy the day after immediately.
In was on a small hotel room. The boy he desired came with a casual clothe, not with the tight pants he usually wore.
But he still found it seducing.
Not even a word was exchanged between them as they were too busy with groping each others' body. He bit a few parts of the smaller boy's body, leaving red marks everywhere, even on the parts uncovered by his clothes.
He didn't care.
When he realized it, once a week had turned into three times a week. The boy obeyed his orders and came without even questioning a thing, not even once. For them as long as the desired was fulfilled it was the end.
It was until the 19th meeting that he felt something different. Their meeting was three times a week and he kept calling the smaller boy each single day. But none of them had ever mentioned their names.
The making out sessions were still the same. Meeting and making up. The pleasure came upon him was still the same, he was not tired of it at all. But he felt it strange. He decided to ignore it.
Their 24th meeting was a bit special. They were still meeting on the same hotel and groping each other.
He knew that it had to be ended.
Surprisingly, the small boy took it calmly. The boy took his cell phone and threw it to the floor before crushing it with his feet.
Their ties were cut off completely and they still didn't know each others' name.
####
Everything was changed since the break-ups with the beautiful boy.
Break-up? They were not even in a relationship at the first place.
His friends introduced him to a few other girls, even boys. He had tried to figure things out with them, a few random making outs. But that couldn't replace his emptiness. He grew tired of it at last.
Since the phone was crushed.... He didn't have any other way to contact him, not even having the intention to look for the boy. He pushed his feeling aside and acted like nothing happened. But his heart was still empty.
He started working as usual. His company was not that big, but not that small either. Working was the only way, he thought. But he found out that it would only ease his emptiness for a while.
A sight came out from his mouth as he heard the door knocking. Indeed, he was informed that there was a new applicant. He gave the signal to open the door.
"E-Excuse me, sir."
And they met, once again.
It was a long lasted silence. He stared on the figure standing in front of him. The same lips, slender body, beautiful face. He could perfectly remember that. The boy's eyes were widened. That was the first time he saw the boy's shocked expression.
"And what's your name?"
"T-Tegoshi Yuya, sir." the beautiful boy was stuttered. He pitied him.
"It's Yamashita Tomohisa for me." he said with a calming smile.
It was their 25th meeting and it was the first time they were not ending in a making out session.
Author: dephi
Pairing: Pitego
Rating: R to be safe
Disclaimer: Own the plot, not the characters
Summary: They don't know each other name but they still meet each other. (sorry, I can't write a better summary)
Notes: So...random and short.
It was simply started on a club.
Loud music was played as the DJ was mixing it. People were dancing, kissing, and grabbing each other beneath the darkness. A dim of light illuminated the dance floor, only revealing how nasty it had evolved into.
His eyes spotted a figure moving alone below the spotlight. Small slender posture, full red lips, slow and seductive movement. He licked his lips.
Definitely perfect as tonight's company.
Looking on his left side, he saw his friend was in the mid of trailing a girl's body. A smirk slowly appeared as he watched that for a while. Not entertaining. His eyes were looking for the same small figure again on the floor but he couldn't find it. He was too late? Too bad. The smirk faded away as he had lost his prey.
He gulped his beer until its last drop. Suddenly, he found what he had lost. The slender figure was back, looked even more seductive than ever. He couldn't resist the temptation anymore. Slowly, he stood up and reached for his target.
Their eyes met. He followed the other's movement as the distance between the two of them was shortened. It was a boy.
His right hand started touching the small boy's waist while the boy smiled mysteriously. It didn't even need a second for him to understand what he had to do.
They moved to the closet. He kissed him roughly and claimed for the dominance immediately. There was no resistance. His hands started unbuttoning the other's shirt while the other did the same thing to his. Their tongue were parted as there was the need of air. He stared at his partner's flushed face before kissing his neck. The kisses were continued until the exposed part of the beautiful boy's body as the boy moaned in a low voice. He was satisfied.
He moved his hand to the lower part while his lips were still trailing the soft skin. It took quite a while until both of them were fully naked. The boy circled his hands around his neck and whispered his wish between his slow breaths. A smirk was curved in his lips. Slowly he touched the smaller boy's face. He didn't want to be ordered. The wish was ignored as he licked the neck and bit it. The boy moaned again, but it was not the end yet. The teasing was continued while the boy was begging for more.
He crushed his lips to the boy's as he came onto him. He could feel that the other was in pain and pleasure at the same time as he kept stroking into him. And it was ended when he was satisfied.
No more words were exchanged between the two of them as the only thing heard was their breath. He got dressed up quickly and helped the other to do the same thing before he exited the closet without even asking his name.
It was just a one-night stand anyway.
####
He found himself sitting on one of the couch of the same club again, staring at the same figure on the dance floor. It was already the fourth time for him to meet the small beautiful boy, and both the second and third time were ended on making up at the same closet.
He was addicted, by the full lips, the slender body, all of it. It was too tempting and he just couldn't get over it already. They had just met for not more than 4 weeks, when he started to go to the club every Friday night just to meet the boy he desired. He didn't know his name, and the same thing went around.
First, second, third. He just couldn't forget the pleasure he got after it was ended. The seductive smile... He loved to hear the scream when he did it hard. He loved the moaned, the breath, everything. It was addicting.
The signal was finally being given. He licked his lips and stood up, following the boy to the same closet again...
####
Once a week was not enough. He decided that after their 7th meeting. Cell phone number exchange was done immediately after their session, and he called the small boy the day after immediately.
In was on a small hotel room. The boy he desired came with a casual clothe, not with the tight pants he usually wore.
But he still found it seducing.
Not even a word was exchanged between them as they were too busy with groping each others' body. He bit a few parts of the smaller boy's body, leaving red marks everywhere, even on the parts uncovered by his clothes.
He didn't care.
When he realized it, once a week had turned into three times a week. The boy obeyed his orders and came without even questioning a thing, not even once. For them as long as the desired was fulfilled it was the end.
It was until the 19th meeting that he felt something different. Their meeting was three times a week and he kept calling the smaller boy each single day. But none of them had ever mentioned their names.
The making out sessions were still the same. Meeting and making up. The pleasure came upon him was still the same, he was not tired of it at all. But he felt it strange. He decided to ignore it.
Their 24th meeting was a bit special. They were still meeting on the same hotel and groping each other.
He knew that it had to be ended.
Surprisingly, the small boy took it calmly. The boy took his cell phone and threw it to the floor before crushing it with his feet.
Their ties were cut off completely and they still didn't know each others' name.
####
Everything was changed since the break-ups with the beautiful boy.
Break-up? They were not even in a relationship at the first place.
His friends introduced him to a few other girls, even boys. He had tried to figure things out with them, a few random making outs. But that couldn't replace his emptiness. He grew tired of it at last.
Since the phone was crushed.... He didn't have any other way to contact him, not even having the intention to look for the boy. He pushed his feeling aside and acted like nothing happened. But his heart was still empty.
He started working as usual. His company was not that big, but not that small either. Working was the only way, he thought. But he found out that it would only ease his emptiness for a while.
A sight came out from his mouth as he heard the door knocking. Indeed, he was informed that there was a new applicant. He gave the signal to open the door.
"E-Excuse me, sir."
And they met, once again.
It was a long lasted silence. He stared on the figure standing in front of him. The same lips, slender body, beautiful face. He could perfectly remember that. The boy's eyes were widened. That was the first time he saw the boy's shocked expression.
"And what's your name?"
"T-Tegoshi Yuya, sir." the beautiful boy was stuttered. He pitied him.
"It's Yamashita Tomohisa for me." he said with a calming smile.
It was their 25th meeting and it was the first time they were not ending in a making out session.