[One-Shot] Ignored
Title: Ignored
Author: Kira_Shadow
Fandom: Kis-my-Ft2
Pairings: OT3 HiroYoSuke
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Unbeta-ed, SMUT
Disclaimer: None of the characters in this fic are mine.
Comments: I think I got pwned by the OT3 muse...I blame it on wink up june...this one is dedicated to kirahita ♥ *huggles kuro-chan*
Summary: Fujigaya Taisuke made a fatal mistake when he ignored his two boyfriends during the photo shoots. Afterwards, he is in for some payback...from his neglected partners.
When the boys got to the photo studio they were told to take two of the Polaroid cameras and just take pictures of each other or themselves for the next issue of the magazine, after the group picture had been taken. The first pictures they took were at random, shots of each other individually.
Then they moved on to poses and other things…
Amidst all the posing was Taisuke, who was holding one of the cameras and snapped pictures of himself and Senga. He was surrounded by the other three younger members of the group as well. They were laughing and joking and making some weird poses for the others to capture.
While Wataru and Hiromitsu felt a little left out on the other side, with the other camera.
“I feel ignored…” Wataru pursed his lips.
Hiromitsu looked up at the other from where he was lying on the floor, “You’re not the only one…”
Their yes met and then a twin pair of smirks tugged on their lips.
“I know that you’re thinking what I’m thinking…”
“You bet I am…now, let me take a picture of you…” Wataru straddled Hiromitsu and pressed the release button. A few seconds later he held the picture in his hand. “Not bad…let’s make some more~”
“You can’t just take pictures of me…?” Hiromitsu laughed. “…nice shirt by the way…it’s very fitting…”
“Thanks…and well, I don’t mind taking pictures of just you~”
They continued to fool around a little.
Of course they noticed the flash coming from the other side.
Taisuke looked at the picture Tamamori presented him and his head immediately flew over to where the oldest members of Kis-my-Ft2 were. Seeing Wataru straddling Hiromitsu like that…
He bit his lip. He couldn’t say anything…not in front of the others…
“Ne Hiro…we’re still going to karaoke today, right?” Wataru asked, leaning his chin on the shorter man’s shoulder when they got changed into their street clothes again.
Turning his head a little, Hiromitsu smiled, “Of course we are, why shouldn’t we go?”
“Oi…you’re forgetting about me…!” Taisuke pouted.
His eyes widened when the other two just left. They were ignoring him!! He wouldn’t have that!
“Wataru!! Hiromitsu!!”
“Uh oh, he called me by my full name…” Hiromitsu whispered to Wataru, who had an arm draped around his shoulders lazily as they were walking down the hall.
Chuckling quietly, Wataru replied, “Yabai zo~!”
The two of them grinned at each other and kept walking. They knew Taisuke would follow them.
And the other did follow them to the private booth of the karaoke bar they had chosen, where they purposely kept ignoring Taisuke and started to make out, once the door was closed and locked.
Taisuke watched, eyes going wide, when Wataru pulled Hiromitsu over so the other was almost sitting on his lap, and started to kiss him senseless. Hiromitsu wrapped his arms around Wataru to steady himself and not slip away, one hand soon finding its way into the other’s hair…
“O-Oi! The t-two of you…!” the youngest one protested weakly.
A low moan came from Hiromitsu and Taisuke blushed furiously when he spotted the source of it. A hand - that wasn’t Hiromitsu’s own - had slipped into his pants…
“Hey!!!!” it was enough now. Taisuke couldn’t take it anymore and he just jumped the other two, sending all of them crashing onto the floor of the booth in a tangle of limbs.
“Owww! Oi, Tai-chan what the-“
“Stop ignoring me!!! You’re both so mean!!” said ‘Tai-chan’ whined.
Hiromitsu poked him into the side, “Says the one who ignored US earlier…”
“Eh?”
“Yeah…this is just payback for earlier, Tai-chan…” Wataru poked him from the other side.
“Eh???”
“…you didn’t notice until Tama-chan showed you the picture, right?”
Taisuke blushed, “G-Gomen…!! I didn’t mean to!”
“Face it Tai-chan…” Wataru leant closer to Taisuke’s ear.
Hiromitsu did the same on the other side, “You’re going to get punished for it~”
The blush on Taisuke’s face darkened, “D-Demo…!!”
He couldn’t believe these two sometimes. One day they’d be at each other’s throats and there couldn’t be any other two people who were as far away from being friends or even lovers as them…and on other days, such as this one for example, they acted like they were sharing the same set of mind.
Taisuke felt outnumbered…
“What do you think Hiropi~ Will it work?”
“Oh the couch is definitely wide enough…for our purposes…”
“Perfect…”
“I know…oh yeah, side pocket of my bag…”
“Always prepared, huh?”
“Nah…but Tottsu owed me some…”
“He always forgets his turn huh? Fumito told me…”
“Yup…”
Were they having a small talk??? Taisuke let out a whine. They were ignoring him again…!
“Ah gomen, Tai-chan…it wasn’t intended this time…”
“Mou!” Taisuke pouted.
“Ahh don’t be like that…besides, we’re still going to punish you~”
“Good thing we’ve got the day off tomorrow and you don’t have university classes to attend…”
“Why??” Taisuke’s eyes flew over to Wataru.
The other grinned, “You sure as hell won’t be able to walk very well…”
Hiromitsu stroked Taisuke’s cheeks, “Don’t worry…Wataru’s here with the car. He’ll drive you home. So you won’t have to take the subway later…”
Soon enough, Taisuke found himself sandwiched between his two boyfriends. Hiromitsu was lying under him on the plush couch. Taisuke was facing him as the other was facing upwards. On top of him or rather behind him was Wataru, completing the ‘sandwich’.
“We wasted too much time already…so I guess there won’t be any extensive foreplay…”
“Right then…” they made short work of their clothes - at least Wataru and Hiromitsu did, Taisuke was too slow and then undressed by four ‘helping hands’.
When they were all naked, Hiromitsu reached between himself and Taisuke to fist the other’s cock. The other arm was wrapped around Taisuke, pulling him down gently. Wataru also busied himself, rubbing a slick finger (“Tottsu seriously bought you cherry flavoured lube?” - “Don’t ask me, Wataru…don’t ask me…we might be best friends but sometimes I really don’t get him…”) teasingly around Taisuke’s entrance.
“I-I thought you said n-no f-foreplay!”
“I didn’t say that…I just said there wouldn’t be any ‘extensive’ foreplay…remember Tai-chan, this is still your punishment after all…”
“M-Mou!!” the younger man whined, pressing his head against the nape of Hiromitsu’s neck, where he started whimpering quietly as at least his elder lover was not torturing him…too much.
Even though Wataru meant to tease Taisuke, time really was against them and soon the first finger was pushed into the younger man…followed by a second and a third…
“I think it’s okay now…”
Pulling his fingers out again, Wataru reached around Taisuke to get a hold of Hiromitsu’s erection, lubricating it generously. Then he guided the other up, so that he could push into Taisuke…
“Aah…H-Hiro…!”
“One down…” Hiromitsu smiled, slightly strained.
“One more to go…” Wataru nodded and smeared the rest of the lube onto his own member.
Taisuke’s eyes widened and he turned his head a little, trying to catch a glimpse of what Wataru was doing, of what the other was about to do…so that he could confirm his assumptions.
“Are going to-“
The next thing that came out of Taisuke’s mouth was a high pitched scream, muffled only by Hiromitsu’s shoulder and the instrumental music that had started playing - to cover up more sounds.
“Ngh…Tai-chan…Hiro…”
Both of his lovers were now buried inside of him. It hurt but Taisuke also felt…happy. Since there wasn’t just the pain…the pain was always there, no matter if it was just one or two…but…
“Aah…Wataru…Taisuke…”
It was a pleasure that was incomparable to what they had experienced before…the feeling of Taisuke’s walls around them and both of them rubbing against each other as well…if it hadn’t been for a list bit of self restraint inside of them, Wataru and Hiromitsu would’ve come right then and there.
“You okay, Taipi?”
“U-Un…” Taisuke’s face was flushed. “I-I think you c-can m-move…now…”
The friction was ‘translated’ into groans of want and desire and lusty moans. Pain and pleasure entwined and became a hazy mixture without clear borders.
Soon, the first shivers started to run down their bodies…and heat pooled up… They were getting closer and closer to the edge. It didn’t take too much longer for the waves to come crashing down.
As he felt the combined hot seed of his two lovers inside of him, Taisuke threw his head from side to side, almost going mad with pleasure. His own cum splattered onto both, his own and Hiromitsu’s bodies. Clamping down onto the other two, he milked them out until the last drop they had to offer.
The orgasm had been too much and while they rode it out to the end…Taisuke felt his world grow dark. He felt drained…but he was happy…so happy…
When he woke up again, he found himself lying on the backseat of a car, his head resting on someone’s lap comfortably. Blinking and turning a little, he found it to be Hiromitsu, who also appeared to be sleeping. Looking to the driver’s seat, he saw a familiar face in the rear-view mirror.
“Ah, you awake again, Tai-chan? And not too late either…we’re almost at your house…”
“Ah s-sou?” he wanted to get up but Hiromitsu’s hand held him down.
“You shouldn’t, Taisuke…really…”
“O-okay…?”
Wataru pulled the car up in the empty driveway of the Fujiaya residence. “There…wait a moment and I’ll help you out…do you know if anyone’s home now?”
“Okaa-san and Otou-san are out if the car isn’t here…Ryosuke is on a trip until the end of the week and Yusuke shouldn’t be back from training until later tonight…so…no…” Taisuke answered.
“Good…it would be pretty hard to explain to your family why you can barely walk…”
Hiromitsu and Wataru carried Taisuke up to his room and laid him on the bed carefully. They helped him to change into more comfortable bed-clothes.
“Stay in bed and try not to move too much…take a hot bath tomorrow or so…it should help…”
“Itai…”
“We know…” Wataru stroked Taisuke’s head gently.
Hiromitsu was holding his hand, “…but was it worth the pain?”
“U-Un…”
“Good…well then…we’ll see you at work in a few days.”
“Call me?”
“Of course.”
The other two left Taisuke in his room and went back down to the door to let themselves out.
“I can take the subway from here. It’s just one more stop…so you can get back home a little earlier and don’t have to take another detour…” Hiromitsu put his shoes back and looked at Wataru.
“Okay then…” the other smiled and kissed Hiromitsu on the lips softly. “What about you?”
“Mh?”
“How was it?”
“Well…we could repeat that sometime…”
“We’ll have to ask Tai-chan about that but…no complaints here…”
“It feels weird to be on the same wavelength as you for a change…”
“Haha…but I hate to admit it…you do have a point…”
“See you then, Wataru. Get home safely.”
“You, too. Don’t get groped on the train by some random people.”
“I will try not to, thank you.”
They shared one last look and smile at each other and then went their separate ways home.
OWARI