FIC: GazettE: Ruki's Kinky Adventures 8/? [Aoi/Ruki; NC-17]
Title: Ruki's Kinky Adventures 8/?
Author: ldybastet
Fandom/Pairing: the GazettE - Aoi/Ruki
Rating: NC-17/Adult/Hot
Content: Piercings
Summary: After the glimpse he got, Ruki can't stop thinking about Aoi and that piercing. Naturally, he finds a way to get a closer look.
Disclaimer: I'm in no way affiliated with the GazettE, and have no way of knowing what's really going on in their lives and their minds. This is a work of fiction, meaning that it's not true, never happened. It's just my imagination. No disrespect intended, and I don't earn any money from this.
Previous chapters: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7
Notes: ~3300 words. Can be read on its own, but for more context, read the previous chapter. :) This isn't so much a chaptered fic as it's a bunch of related kinky stories about Ruki. Many thanks to misumaru and one_short_fuse for the beta and additional help!
Ruki's Kinky Adventures - eight
Ruki found it difficult to concentrate. They were in the studio and they were supposed to practise and play some of the old songs that they hadn't played in a long time. Ruki kept getting distracted though, and after the third time that he hadn't been listening to what the other band members were saying or suggesting, he faked a yawn and claimed that he'd slept badly the night before.
In all truth though, he'd slept like a baby, and his dreams had been very nice.
Maybe, if he hadn't had those dreams, he would have had an easier time focusing, Ruki thought. But the memory of the evening at Uruha's place was enough to distract him on its own. His gaze was drawn to Aoi time and again, and Ruki had seen that Uruha had noticed it, because that smirk was so cunning, so knowing, that Ruki had almost blushed. Uruha knew that Ruki couldn't get Aoi's cock out of his mind. Perhaps Uruha knew because it had had the same effect on him?
Aoi's cock... Ruki closed his eyes. The memory was there instantly - it had only been a few glimpses, really, since Ruki had been quite busy with Uruha, but he could remember it clearly - the well-sized, hard member, Aoi's hand moving over it at a steady pace, and the glint of metal at the tip. Now Ruki realised that he hadn't been able to see it enough to make out just what kind of piercing it had been...
"Ruki? Are you okay?" Reita clapped him on the shoulder.
"Eh? What? Yeah, why?" Ruki blinked as reality crowded him again.
"You keep zoning out. Can't only be that you didn't get enough sleep..."
Ruki grunted. "Headache."
Reita grinned, the worried look on his face gone. "Have you been out partying again?" The tale of the drink-spiking bartender and Ruki's night of misery hadn't passed him by.
Ruki grinned back. "Never again! And next time, I'll bring you along and you can taste whatever I'm ordering before I drink it."
Reita made a face. "I'm not tasting those sweet, girly drinks!"
"You could have saved me," Ruki pointed out.
"Hmm... I guess." Reita nodded gravely. "Been your knight in shining armour."
Ruki snorted. "As if I need that!"
"What? Don't want to be the damsel in distress? From what I heard you were in a lot of distress that night!" Reita laughed, ducking away before Ruki's fist could impact with his shoulder.
**
When Ruki got home, he took out his book, the Encyclopedia of Kinks that he kept in the bedside table... or like now, carelessly lying on the bed. He didn't read much else these days, some magazine interviews and this book. It wasn't that he'd stopped reading, it was just that this was much more fascinating, and in exploring the kinks that the book explained, Ruki felt like he was taking part of the book in a different way, like the book was a map... a map of pleasure.
He remembered having seen the entry on piercings a while ago, and flipped through the pages until he found it. And there was the section on genital piercings.
There were pictures, of course, and Ruki thought one of them looked terrifying. He was rather protective of his own cock, so he found it a little hard to understand how anyone would want to put holes into theirs! But the pictures where all he could see was the ball of the barbell or the ends of the jewellery were really nice.
He brushed a finger over the pictures, trying to remember where the metal he'd seen on Aoi had been placed. Had it been like this? With a ring coming out of the urethra and going in under the head? Ruki didn't think it had been that big, or that much metal. He closed his eyes and brought back the memory in as much detail as he could. There had been a glint in the light, as Aoi pulled back the foreskin completely, but it had been a small glint of shiny metal, not a long curve... So, not that then.
Ruki sighed. This was not going anywhere, except making him horribly horny. He wanted to know, because it had looked so fucking hot when Aoi had spread his legs like that, opened his trousers and started jerking off while watching Ruki and Uruha. Now, Ruki was a little disappointed that Aoi hadn't made him suck his cock. But there was nothing to stop him from doing it another time, Ruki thought. Absolutely nothing. With a grin, Ruki put the book away and slipped a hand inside his underwear.
**
They'd taken the day off, but Ruki was playing around with some music. He'd started on this song a while ago, and he needed an excuse to see Aoi. He usually didn't ask what anyone else thought of his compositions until he was satisfied with them, but this was a special case. He burned the part of the song that was finished on a cd and carefully put it into a plastic case, then he picked up his phone.
"Hey, Aoi? It's Ruki..."
"Mmhm?" Aoi sounded sleepy, but Ruki thought he often did even when he was wide awake.
"I know it's our day off, but I have something I'd like you to listen to."
"Oh?" Aoi sounded more interested.
"It's not finished, but I thought..."
"Okay, come over then."
Ruki grinned as he hung up and turned to his wardrobe. What to wear? He wanted something that looked good, that made him look good, but that also wasn't an obvious attempt to be hot and seductive. That made the choice more difficult. He looked out the window. Cold. Well, it couldn't be helped, no comfortable knitted sweater or hat to pull down over his ears today. He wasn't going to walk much anyway. Finally, he'd settled on a pair of tight, black jeans that he thought showed off his arse nicely, and a white shirt. Plain, but also a little bit dramatic and very stylish. He couldn't fix his hair much without it looking suspicious, but he did what he could, grabbed his sunglasses, and waited for the taxi to pick him up.
When Aoi opened the door, Ruki took a deep breath and smiled as nonchalantly as he thought possible. "Hey."
"Yo. Come in." Aoi stepped aside, and Ruki entered, hiding the slight awkwardness he felt. Ruki knew he was sneaking into Aoi's home under false pretences, but how else was he going to get Aoi alone?
Aoi sauntered into the kitchen ahead of Ruki, and Ruki watched the tilt of his hips as he walked. Damn. Ruki was far too easily excitable right now. He ignored it, though, and followed Aoi.
"Want anything to drink?" Aoi asked, leaning forward to take out a beer for himself. "I have some juice..."
"Thanks, yeah. That'll be fine." Ruki smiled and took the glass of orange juice Aoi handed him, and they made their way to Aoi's mini-studio, his music room where all of Aoi's magic happened. Well, maybe not all of it, but the music-related one any way. Ruki happened to know that a little bit of the other magic had happened in Uruha's living room.
"So," Aoi said and sat down at his desk and revived the computer from sleep mode. "What do you have for me?"
Ruki licked his lips. It was so, so tempting to just reply me, but he thought better of it. That would make it so obvious that all he'd come for was sex, and Ruki wasn't so sure that Aoi would be impressed by that.
Instead, he pulled out the cd and handed it to Aoi. "It's not done yet, of course... But I wanted to hear your opinion, if this is something you can work with? The guitar parts I mean. You and Uruha."
Aoi nodded and inserted the cd. He listened to the sound clip Ruki had put on it silently first, then he nodded slowly. He listened to it again, and Ruki fidgeted slightly in his seat. Suddenly he had two things to worry about, he realised - the music and how to approach Aoi.
"Sure. This is a good base. I like the melody and it won't be too hard to come up with phrases that suits. Uruha and I can come up with some good stuff for this, no problem." Aoi gave him a small smile. "So, now that this is done... What did you really come here for?"
Ruki stared at Aoi, feeling like he was caught with his hand in the cookie jar. He cleared his throat to hide his embarrassment. "Um, I thought maybe we should talk?"
Aoi nodded and swivelled his chair around to face Ruki directly. But he didn't say anything, did nothing to make things any easier for Ruki. Ruki frowned, wondering if Aoi did it on purpose, enjoying seeing him squirm.
"First, I wanted to apologise properly for walking in on you and Kai."
Aoi nodded. "Apology accepted."
"Does Kai know?"
Aoi smiled wryly. "No. I never told him."
"Oh."
Aoi waited. "And?"
"Eh? Oh, yeah. Second... I was just wondering... I've been thinking."
Aoi raised an eyebrow, and the smile had turned to an amused one.
Ruki took a deep breath. "I didn't know you were pierced. There."
"I am." Aoi nodded.
"I noticed," Ruki said and had to smile. "It looked... well, I didn't get to see it much. But... doesn't it hurt?"
Aoi grinned. "Not now."
"But it did? When you had it done?"
"Yeah. It hurt like hell actually. Bled a lot too. Couldn't have sex for months while it healed."
Ruki winced at first. "Can I see it?" he asked then, hoping that Aoi wouldn't refuse.
Aoi gave him a calculating look, spreading his legs slightly. "Just see it?"
Ruki watched as Aoi slowly thumbed the button open and then pulled the zip down. "Well, if you let me, I'd love to touch it..." He licked his lips.
Aoi put his thumbs inside the waistband of his underwear and pushed it down, securing it below his balls. And Ruki could see everything that he wanted to see.
Aoi's cock was already halfhard, and Ruki watched it grow even more, rising from it's resting place against Aoi's stomach. The foreskin was partly retracted, revealing most of the head... and the glittering metal ball on the underside. Aoi pushed his cock down to point it straight at Ruki, and now he could see that there was a matching metal ball on the other side as well.
Ruki swallowed. "Does it go straight through?" It was beautiful in a way, a jewelled cock.
"Yeah. That's why it took so long to heal."
"I could never do that," Ruki whispered, in awe. Without thinking about it, Ruki got off the sofa and knelt in front of Aoi. He lifted his hand, then hesitated and looked up at Aoi. "Can I touch?"
Aoi smiled a little, nodding. "Sure."
Ruki brushed a finger over the silky skin, the metal ball like a pebble under his touch. It was warm. He'd expected it to be cold, actually, but why would it be? It was a part of Aoi's body and shared its warmth. "Why did you do it?" With so much pain and the complications Aoi had hinted at, why would anyone go through that?
"I wanted it. I had other piercings back then too, and I wanted this."
Ruki looked up at him again. "But why? Why did you want it? Does it make sex feel better for you?"
Aoi's smile was back, wider this time, and with a hint of danger. "Yes. And for my partner too."
A thrill ran down Ruki's spine. He'd heard Kai's moans when he'd walked in on Aoi fucking him; he had no reason to doubt Aoi when he said it made the pleasure greater.
"And it makes every touch or lick more intense for me."
Ruki took the hint, or perhaps it was just an invitation (a very pointed invitation), and leaned forward. He stuck his tongue out and very slowly, very deliberately, swirled it around the head of Aoi's cock. The contrast between soft skin and hard metal was stunning, but not unpleasant at all, and when he wiggled the tip of his tongue over the ball on the underside, Aoi moaned quietly.
"It's called an Apadravya," Aoi said, a raw edge to his voice now. "You can read about it in the Kama Sutra even..."
Ruki looked up at Aoi from underneath the hair falling into his face, still playing with the metal ball with his tongue. The Kama Sutra? It was like a sex manual from ancient times, he knew, not unlike his own precious book, just less kinky. Or not, since it apparently mentioned cock piercings too!
Aoi shifted the grip on his cock, pulling the foreskin down completely, and gave it a few strokes. Ruki moaned as the move had given him the mental image of Aoi coming all over his face and in his mouth.
"Now show me why Uruha is so fond of fucking you."
"You've seen--"
"I've seen him fuck you," Aoi interrupted. "Now I want to feel."
Ruki shivered at the unexpected order and shift into dominance on Aoi's side. The air between them was charged and the short moment before Ruki opened his mouth to take the head between his lips was heavy with an unvoiced challenge. But Ruki was not backing out. This was what he'd hoped for when he called Aoi up, and so, he thoroughly explored Aoi's cock with his lips and tongue, then sucked it deep into his mouth.
"Ah! God... You really have a good mouth," Aoi moaned. "I always thought you would..."
Aoi had thought about his mouth? Ruki would have grinned if he could. As it was, he settled for a low moan instead, and Aoi sighed in response.
The room was filled with wet sounds, little slurping noises and heavy breathing as Ruki used every little trick he'd learned. He was good at this, he knew, sucking cock. He enjoyed it as well and was not afraid to show it. One hand found its way down between his legs, and he hummed around the flesh in his mouth as he pressed the heel of his hand against his cock, still confined.
"Go on, make me come." Aoi put his hand at the back of Ruki's head.
"You're not going to fuck me?" Ruki asked, looking up at Aoi, his lips tingling from the effort of pleasuring Aoi.
"Not this time," Aoi replied with a low growl and pushed Ruki's face down to his cock again.
Not this time? That meant there was going to be a next time, didn't it? Ruki sucked Aoi with renewed energy.
"Are you going to swallow?" Aoi asked, grunting, and pushed his hips up against Ruki's face. "Yeah, I think you will... You love sucking cock, I can tell."
Ruki moaned, bobbing his head faster, sucking a little harder.
"Yeah... like that..." Aoi let out a deep groan, the muscles in his thigh flexing under Ruki's hand as he rocked his hips. His hand tightened in Ruki's hair, and that was the only warning Ruki got before his mouth was filled with Aoi's come.
Ruki swallowed as quickly as he could, once, twice, but he hadn't been prepared, and some of it trickled down his chin. He raised his head to look at Aoi after licking his cock clean. Aoi was smiling dangerously, a smile that seemed to talk directly with Ruki's cock, because it throbbed almost painfully in response.
Suddenly, Aoi pulled at Ruki's hair again and, as he slid out of the chair, he forced Ruki backwards until he was lying on his back, legs folded uncomfortably under him. Aoi was leaning menacingly over Ruki. Slowly, far too slowly for Ruki's need, he unzipped Ruki's jeans.
"Are you horny, Ruki?"
Ruki nodded, not able to look away from Aoi's eyes. Fuck, he had to look like a deer that had been caught in the headlights of a car. Just more aroused... and with come on his chin.
"What would you do if I don't let you come now?" Aoi asked, stroking Ruki much too lightly. "Would you stand outside my door and jerk off? Or would you masturbate in the taxi home?" He nipped sharply at the soft skin of Ruki's neck. "Or... would you manage to wait until you get home and close the door and then stick your hand down your trousers and come right there, before you have time to even get them off, soiling your underwear?"
Ruki groaned, desperately arching up under Aoi. "No! Please, Aoi..." It would be torture if he had to wait, if he had to go home like this, hard and aching.
Aoi brought his free hand back into Ruki's hair, and if Ruki had expected his touch to be as cruel as his words, he got a surprise. Aoi's fingers gently brushed back the hair from his face, and he smiled before kissing him softly. He tightened his hand around Ruki's cock and began stroking him with fast, expert moves, and Ruki could only gasp as the pleasure built so quickly that his head was spinning and he had to cling to Aoi's shoulders.
"Do you want to come for me?" Aoi whispered, but Ruki couldn't reply. Thankfully, Aoi seemed to understand because he just kept going, kept stroking Ruki, kept pushing him relentlessly towards orgasm, kept...
Ruki threw his head back and moaned loudly as he came.
Spent, Ruki lay on the floor of Aoi's living room, looking up into the ceiling. Aoi was back in his chair, his cock tucked back inside, and he was lighting up a cigarette. After a few moments, Ruki managed to straighten his legs. They were aching and he had pins and needles in them from the circulation being cut off. It was a small price to pay, though.
He pushed himself up to rest on his arms and reached towards Aoi. "Please...?
Aoi grinned and ignored the outstretched hand, instead putting his cigarette directly between Ruki's lips. Ruki inhaled and sighed softly as he blew the smoke out. Perfect. It wasn't his favourite brand, but right then he didn't care. Aoi snatched it from him and took a drag... and they shared the cigarette between them in silence.
When Aoi stubbed it out in the ashtray, Ruki spoke up. "Hey, Aoi...?"
"Hm?"
"Will you fuck me some time?"
"Nnnnhnn..." Aoi made his usual noise of deep thinking, as if it was a hard question to answer. "Do you want me to?"
"Yeah." Ruki smiled. "I want to know if that piercing really makes it feel better..."
"You won't know if it's that or if it's just that you're being fucked by a Master of Fucking. A Superstar of Sex!" Aoi grinned and winked.
"Arsehole," Ruki muttered but he was still smiling. He wondered what Uruha was going to say when he told him about this. Uruha wouldn't give up asking until he'd heard the full story anyway. "Has Uruha sucked you off?"
"Mm, yes."
Ruki frowned. "He didn't tell me that!"
Aoi laughed. "Do you guys tell each other everything? I thought you weren't actually together."
"Of course not." Ruki nodded. "But that he'd keep something hot like that from me!" It was okay though, he decided. Now they could swap stories. Ruki was sure that the sex they would have while telling them was going to be great.
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Author: ldybastet
Fandom/Pairing: the GazettE - Aoi/Ruki
Rating: NC-17/Adult/Hot
Content: Piercings
Summary: After the glimpse he got, Ruki can't stop thinking about Aoi and that piercing. Naturally, he finds a way to get a closer look.
Disclaimer: I'm in no way affiliated with the GazettE, and have no way of knowing what's really going on in their lives and their minds. This is a work of fiction, meaning that it's not true, never happened. It's just my imagination. No disrespect intended, and I don't earn any money from this.
Previous chapters: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7
Notes: ~3300 words. Can be read on its own, but for more context, read the previous chapter. :) This isn't so much a chaptered fic as it's a bunch of related kinky stories about Ruki. Many thanks to misumaru and one_short_fuse for the beta and additional help!
Ruki's Kinky Adventures - eight
Ruki found it difficult to concentrate. They were in the studio and they were supposed to practise and play some of the old songs that they hadn't played in a long time. Ruki kept getting distracted though, and after the third time that he hadn't been listening to what the other band members were saying or suggesting, he faked a yawn and claimed that he'd slept badly the night before.
In all truth though, he'd slept like a baby, and his dreams had been very nice.
Maybe, if he hadn't had those dreams, he would have had an easier time focusing, Ruki thought. But the memory of the evening at Uruha's place was enough to distract him on its own. His gaze was drawn to Aoi time and again, and Ruki had seen that Uruha had noticed it, because that smirk was so cunning, so knowing, that Ruki had almost blushed. Uruha knew that Ruki couldn't get Aoi's cock out of his mind. Perhaps Uruha knew because it had had the same effect on him?
Aoi's cock... Ruki closed his eyes. The memory was there instantly - it had only been a few glimpses, really, since Ruki had been quite busy with Uruha, but he could remember it clearly - the well-sized, hard member, Aoi's hand moving over it at a steady pace, and the glint of metal at the tip. Now Ruki realised that he hadn't been able to see it enough to make out just what kind of piercing it had been...
"Ruki? Are you okay?" Reita clapped him on the shoulder.
"Eh? What? Yeah, why?" Ruki blinked as reality crowded him again.
"You keep zoning out. Can't only be that you didn't get enough sleep..."
Ruki grunted. "Headache."
Reita grinned, the worried look on his face gone. "Have you been out partying again?" The tale of the drink-spiking bartender and Ruki's night of misery hadn't passed him by.
Ruki grinned back. "Never again! And next time, I'll bring you along and you can taste whatever I'm ordering before I drink it."
Reita made a face. "I'm not tasting those sweet, girly drinks!"
"You could have saved me," Ruki pointed out.
"Hmm... I guess." Reita nodded gravely. "Been your knight in shining armour."
Ruki snorted. "As if I need that!"
"What? Don't want to be the damsel in distress? From what I heard you were in a lot of distress that night!" Reita laughed, ducking away before Ruki's fist could impact with his shoulder.
**
When Ruki got home, he took out his book, the Encyclopedia of Kinks that he kept in the bedside table... or like now, carelessly lying on the bed. He didn't read much else these days, some magazine interviews and this book. It wasn't that he'd stopped reading, it was just that this was much more fascinating, and in exploring the kinks that the book explained, Ruki felt like he was taking part of the book in a different way, like the book was a map... a map of pleasure.
He remembered having seen the entry on piercings a while ago, and flipped through the pages until he found it. And there was the section on genital piercings.
There were pictures, of course, and Ruki thought one of them looked terrifying. He was rather protective of his own cock, so he found it a little hard to understand how anyone would want to put holes into theirs! But the pictures where all he could see was the ball of the barbell or the ends of the jewellery were really nice.
He brushed a finger over the pictures, trying to remember where the metal he'd seen on Aoi had been placed. Had it been like this? With a ring coming out of the urethra and going in under the head? Ruki didn't think it had been that big, or that much metal. He closed his eyes and brought back the memory in as much detail as he could. There had been a glint in the light, as Aoi pulled back the foreskin completely, but it had been a small glint of shiny metal, not a long curve... So, not that then.
Ruki sighed. This was not going anywhere, except making him horribly horny. He wanted to know, because it had looked so fucking hot when Aoi had spread his legs like that, opened his trousers and started jerking off while watching Ruki and Uruha. Now, Ruki was a little disappointed that Aoi hadn't made him suck his cock. But there was nothing to stop him from doing it another time, Ruki thought. Absolutely nothing. With a grin, Ruki put the book away and slipped a hand inside his underwear.
**
They'd taken the day off, but Ruki was playing around with some music. He'd started on this song a while ago, and he needed an excuse to see Aoi. He usually didn't ask what anyone else thought of his compositions until he was satisfied with them, but this was a special case. He burned the part of the song that was finished on a cd and carefully put it into a plastic case, then he picked up his phone.
"Hey, Aoi? It's Ruki..."
"Mmhm?" Aoi sounded sleepy, but Ruki thought he often did even when he was wide awake.
"I know it's our day off, but I have something I'd like you to listen to."
"Oh?" Aoi sounded more interested.
"It's not finished, but I thought..."
"Okay, come over then."
Ruki grinned as he hung up and turned to his wardrobe. What to wear? He wanted something that looked good, that made him look good, but that also wasn't an obvious attempt to be hot and seductive. That made the choice more difficult. He looked out the window. Cold. Well, it couldn't be helped, no comfortable knitted sweater or hat to pull down over his ears today. He wasn't going to walk much anyway. Finally, he'd settled on a pair of tight, black jeans that he thought showed off his arse nicely, and a white shirt. Plain, but also a little bit dramatic and very stylish. He couldn't fix his hair much without it looking suspicious, but he did what he could, grabbed his sunglasses, and waited for the taxi to pick him up.
When Aoi opened the door, Ruki took a deep breath and smiled as nonchalantly as he thought possible. "Hey."
"Yo. Come in." Aoi stepped aside, and Ruki entered, hiding the slight awkwardness he felt. Ruki knew he was sneaking into Aoi's home under false pretences, but how else was he going to get Aoi alone?
Aoi sauntered into the kitchen ahead of Ruki, and Ruki watched the tilt of his hips as he walked. Damn. Ruki was far too easily excitable right now. He ignored it, though, and followed Aoi.
"Want anything to drink?" Aoi asked, leaning forward to take out a beer for himself. "I have some juice..."
"Thanks, yeah. That'll be fine." Ruki smiled and took the glass of orange juice Aoi handed him, and they made their way to Aoi's mini-studio, his music room where all of Aoi's magic happened. Well, maybe not all of it, but the music-related one any way. Ruki happened to know that a little bit of the other magic had happened in Uruha's living room.
"So," Aoi said and sat down at his desk and revived the computer from sleep mode. "What do you have for me?"
Ruki licked his lips. It was so, so tempting to just reply me, but he thought better of it. That would make it so obvious that all he'd come for was sex, and Ruki wasn't so sure that Aoi would be impressed by that.
Instead, he pulled out the cd and handed it to Aoi. "It's not done yet, of course... But I wanted to hear your opinion, if this is something you can work with? The guitar parts I mean. You and Uruha."
Aoi nodded and inserted the cd. He listened to the sound clip Ruki had put on it silently first, then he nodded slowly. He listened to it again, and Ruki fidgeted slightly in his seat. Suddenly he had two things to worry about, he realised - the music and how to approach Aoi.
"Sure. This is a good base. I like the melody and it won't be too hard to come up with phrases that suits. Uruha and I can come up with some good stuff for this, no problem." Aoi gave him a small smile. "So, now that this is done... What did you really come here for?"
Ruki stared at Aoi, feeling like he was caught with his hand in the cookie jar. He cleared his throat to hide his embarrassment. "Um, I thought maybe we should talk?"
Aoi nodded and swivelled his chair around to face Ruki directly. But he didn't say anything, did nothing to make things any easier for Ruki. Ruki frowned, wondering if Aoi did it on purpose, enjoying seeing him squirm.
"First, I wanted to apologise properly for walking in on you and Kai."
Aoi nodded. "Apology accepted."
"Does Kai know?"
Aoi smiled wryly. "No. I never told him."
"Oh."
Aoi waited. "And?"
"Eh? Oh, yeah. Second... I was just wondering... I've been thinking."
Aoi raised an eyebrow, and the smile had turned to an amused one.
Ruki took a deep breath. "I didn't know you were pierced. There."
"I am." Aoi nodded.
"I noticed," Ruki said and had to smile. "It looked... well, I didn't get to see it much. But... doesn't it hurt?"
Aoi grinned. "Not now."
"But it did? When you had it done?"
"Yeah. It hurt like hell actually. Bled a lot too. Couldn't have sex for months while it healed."
Ruki winced at first. "Can I see it?" he asked then, hoping that Aoi wouldn't refuse.
Aoi gave him a calculating look, spreading his legs slightly. "Just see it?"
Ruki watched as Aoi slowly thumbed the button open and then pulled the zip down. "Well, if you let me, I'd love to touch it..." He licked his lips.
Aoi put his thumbs inside the waistband of his underwear and pushed it down, securing it below his balls. And Ruki could see everything that he wanted to see.
Aoi's cock was already halfhard, and Ruki watched it grow even more, rising from it's resting place against Aoi's stomach. The foreskin was partly retracted, revealing most of the head... and the glittering metal ball on the underside. Aoi pushed his cock down to point it straight at Ruki, and now he could see that there was a matching metal ball on the other side as well.
Ruki swallowed. "Does it go straight through?" It was beautiful in a way, a jewelled cock.
"Yeah. That's why it took so long to heal."
"I could never do that," Ruki whispered, in awe. Without thinking about it, Ruki got off the sofa and knelt in front of Aoi. He lifted his hand, then hesitated and looked up at Aoi. "Can I touch?"
Aoi smiled a little, nodding. "Sure."
Ruki brushed a finger over the silky skin, the metal ball like a pebble under his touch. It was warm. He'd expected it to be cold, actually, but why would it be? It was a part of Aoi's body and shared its warmth. "Why did you do it?" With so much pain and the complications Aoi had hinted at, why would anyone go through that?
"I wanted it. I had other piercings back then too, and I wanted this."
Ruki looked up at him again. "But why? Why did you want it? Does it make sex feel better for you?"
Aoi's smile was back, wider this time, and with a hint of danger. "Yes. And for my partner too."
A thrill ran down Ruki's spine. He'd heard Kai's moans when he'd walked in on Aoi fucking him; he had no reason to doubt Aoi when he said it made the pleasure greater.
"And it makes every touch or lick more intense for me."
Ruki took the hint, or perhaps it was just an invitation (a very pointed invitation), and leaned forward. He stuck his tongue out and very slowly, very deliberately, swirled it around the head of Aoi's cock. The contrast between soft skin and hard metal was stunning, but not unpleasant at all, and when he wiggled the tip of his tongue over the ball on the underside, Aoi moaned quietly.
"It's called an Apadravya," Aoi said, a raw edge to his voice now. "You can read about it in the Kama Sutra even..."
Ruki looked up at Aoi from underneath the hair falling into his face, still playing with the metal ball with his tongue. The Kama Sutra? It was like a sex manual from ancient times, he knew, not unlike his own precious book, just less kinky. Or not, since it apparently mentioned cock piercings too!
Aoi shifted the grip on his cock, pulling the foreskin down completely, and gave it a few strokes. Ruki moaned as the move had given him the mental image of Aoi coming all over his face and in his mouth.
"Now show me why Uruha is so fond of fucking you."
"You've seen--"
"I've seen him fuck you," Aoi interrupted. "Now I want to feel."
Ruki shivered at the unexpected order and shift into dominance on Aoi's side. The air between them was charged and the short moment before Ruki opened his mouth to take the head between his lips was heavy with an unvoiced challenge. But Ruki was not backing out. This was what he'd hoped for when he called Aoi up, and so, he thoroughly explored Aoi's cock with his lips and tongue, then sucked it deep into his mouth.
"Ah! God... You really have a good mouth," Aoi moaned. "I always thought you would..."
Aoi had thought about his mouth? Ruki would have grinned if he could. As it was, he settled for a low moan instead, and Aoi sighed in response.
The room was filled with wet sounds, little slurping noises and heavy breathing as Ruki used every little trick he'd learned. He was good at this, he knew, sucking cock. He enjoyed it as well and was not afraid to show it. One hand found its way down between his legs, and he hummed around the flesh in his mouth as he pressed the heel of his hand against his cock, still confined.
"Go on, make me come." Aoi put his hand at the back of Ruki's head.
"You're not going to fuck me?" Ruki asked, looking up at Aoi, his lips tingling from the effort of pleasuring Aoi.
"Not this time," Aoi replied with a low growl and pushed Ruki's face down to his cock again.
Not this time? That meant there was going to be a next time, didn't it? Ruki sucked Aoi with renewed energy.
"Are you going to swallow?" Aoi asked, grunting, and pushed his hips up against Ruki's face. "Yeah, I think you will... You love sucking cock, I can tell."
Ruki moaned, bobbing his head faster, sucking a little harder.
"Yeah... like that..." Aoi let out a deep groan, the muscles in his thigh flexing under Ruki's hand as he rocked his hips. His hand tightened in Ruki's hair, and that was the only warning Ruki got before his mouth was filled with Aoi's come.
Ruki swallowed as quickly as he could, once, twice, but he hadn't been prepared, and some of it trickled down his chin. He raised his head to look at Aoi after licking his cock clean. Aoi was smiling dangerously, a smile that seemed to talk directly with Ruki's cock, because it throbbed almost painfully in response.
Suddenly, Aoi pulled at Ruki's hair again and, as he slid out of the chair, he forced Ruki backwards until he was lying on his back, legs folded uncomfortably under him. Aoi was leaning menacingly over Ruki. Slowly, far too slowly for Ruki's need, he unzipped Ruki's jeans.
"Are you horny, Ruki?"
Ruki nodded, not able to look away from Aoi's eyes. Fuck, he had to look like a deer that had been caught in the headlights of a car. Just more aroused... and with come on his chin.
"What would you do if I don't let you come now?" Aoi asked, stroking Ruki much too lightly. "Would you stand outside my door and jerk off? Or would you masturbate in the taxi home?" He nipped sharply at the soft skin of Ruki's neck. "Or... would you manage to wait until you get home and close the door and then stick your hand down your trousers and come right there, before you have time to even get them off, soiling your underwear?"
Ruki groaned, desperately arching up under Aoi. "No! Please, Aoi..." It would be torture if he had to wait, if he had to go home like this, hard and aching.
Aoi brought his free hand back into Ruki's hair, and if Ruki had expected his touch to be as cruel as his words, he got a surprise. Aoi's fingers gently brushed back the hair from his face, and he smiled before kissing him softly. He tightened his hand around Ruki's cock and began stroking him with fast, expert moves, and Ruki could only gasp as the pleasure built so quickly that his head was spinning and he had to cling to Aoi's shoulders.
"Do you want to come for me?" Aoi whispered, but Ruki couldn't reply. Thankfully, Aoi seemed to understand because he just kept going, kept stroking Ruki, kept pushing him relentlessly towards orgasm, kept...
Ruki threw his head back and moaned loudly as he came.
Spent, Ruki lay on the floor of Aoi's living room, looking up into the ceiling. Aoi was back in his chair, his cock tucked back inside, and he was lighting up a cigarette. After a few moments, Ruki managed to straighten his legs. They were aching and he had pins and needles in them from the circulation being cut off. It was a small price to pay, though.
He pushed himself up to rest on his arms and reached towards Aoi. "Please...?
Aoi grinned and ignored the outstretched hand, instead putting his cigarette directly between Ruki's lips. Ruki inhaled and sighed softly as he blew the smoke out. Perfect. It wasn't his favourite brand, but right then he didn't care. Aoi snatched it from him and took a drag... and they shared the cigarette between them in silence.
When Aoi stubbed it out in the ashtray, Ruki spoke up. "Hey, Aoi...?"
"Hm?"
"Will you fuck me some time?"
"Nnnnhnn..." Aoi made his usual noise of deep thinking, as if it was a hard question to answer. "Do you want me to?"
"Yeah." Ruki smiled. "I want to know if that piercing really makes it feel better..."
"You won't know if it's that or if it's just that you're being fucked by a Master of Fucking. A Superstar of Sex!" Aoi grinned and winked.
"Arsehole," Ruki muttered but he was still smiling. He wondered what Uruha was going to say when he told him about this. Uruha wouldn't give up asking until he'd heard the full story anyway. "Has Uruha sucked you off?"
"Mm, yes."
Ruki frowned. "He didn't tell me that!"
Aoi laughed. "Do you guys tell each other everything? I thought you weren't actually together."
"Of course not." Ruki nodded. "But that he'd keep something hot like that from me!" It was okay though, he decided. Now they could swap stories. Ruki was sure that the sex they would have while telling them was going to be great.
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