Kiss de Tsutaete
Title: Kiss de Tsutaete
Author: Shattered Tenshi
Rating: NC-17
Fandom: JE
Genre: Smut/Romance
Pairing: Yamashita Tomohisa x Fujigaya Taisuke
Warnings: //points at rating// Need anymore warnings? XDDD
Kiss de Tsutaete
By Shattered Tenshi
When Yamashita noticed Taisuke walking down the hallway alone, he quickly grabbed the other's wrist and dragged him into the room that was labelled 'Yamashita Tomohisa-sama' before Taisuke could protest. He quickly closed the door and held Taisuke in his arms.
"Ya-Yamashita-kun! What are you doing?" Taisuke squirmed and tried to push Yamashita away from him.
"Taisuke," growled Yamashita lowly.
Taisuke stopped his movements and mumbled, "To-Tomohisa..."
Smiling, Yamashita buried his face in the crook of Taisuke's neck. "Ah...I shouldn't have written that song for you, Taisuke."
"Eh?" Taisuke asked as he wrapped his arms around Yamashita's neck. "Why not? I like that song," he said, with a light blush on his cheeks.
"You do?" exclaimed Yamashita happily and began to nuzzle against Taisuke's neck. "You never told me that before~"
Blushing, Taisuke replied, "Well...I told you I had fun singing it, didn't I?"
"That's different~" Yamashita gave Taisuke a peck on his cheek. "Still, I still think I shouldn't have let you guys sing it now."
As he felt Yamashita going back to nuzzling, Taisuke furrowed his eyebrows together and asked, "Why? You still didn't explain."
Lifting his head, Yamashita pouted at Taisuke. "Because...you were so hot dancing to it, I wanted to molest you on the stage. I don't want anyone else to see you like that."
His eyes growing wide and his cheeks darkening, Taisuke stuttered, "B-but...there's nothing b-bad about the moves...and besides, I've done worse." He poked Yamashita's chest, reminding him of the back-dancing he needed to do for the other's solo.
"Still!" Yamashita continued to pout. "My song just gave more reasons for fangirls to drool after you!"
Taisuke rolled his eyes and replied, "If you're jealous over something like that, then I should be jealous about everything you do too, right?" He poked Yamashita's chest again. "I bet the fangirls will be dying later because of you during the recording."
Yamashita started to manoeuvre the other towards the centre of the room, still hugging the other. "But I don't like people drooling after my Taisuke," he whined. "Besides, weren't you fooling with Kawai on the stage while they were getting the lighting right?"
"We're just friends," protested Taisuke. "I told you that before!"
"But..." Without warning, Yamashita pushed Taisuke on to the couch that they had moved towards. Lying right on top of the younger one, he breathed against the other's face. "Taisuke's mine." With that, he sealed Taisuke's lips with his own.
His eyes widening, Taisuke tried to push Yamashita away as he felt the other prodding with his tongue. "To-Tomo..." He gasped when he felt Yamashita slip a hand under his shirt. The moment he parted his lips, Yamashita took the chance to push his tongue in, exploring Taisuke's warm cavern.
Whimpering, Taisuke wrapped his arms around Yamashita's neck and arched his back slightly, pressing against the other. When Yamashita finally pulled back, Taisuke found himself panting lightly, his cheeks feeling warm. "To-Tomohisa...I still have to record Junior ni Q later..."
"We'll make it..." Yamashita whispered as he licked Taisuke's earlobe and took off the younger one's leather jacket. "Did I tell you how much I love the way you look in your clothes today?" He pressed another kiss on Taisuke's cheek. "But I'm sure you'll look better without them~"
"To-Tomohisa!" Taisuke started to struggle again, trying to push Yamashita off of him. "I ne-need to be a-able to dance for the recording later!"
Starting to tug on Taisuke's shirt, Yamashita mumbled, "I'll be gentle..." He stroked Taisuke's side and moved his lips over the other's neck, ghosting them over the skin.
"Nhh..." Taisuke shivered and tilted his head, unintentionally exposing more of his neck for Yamashita.
Yamashita smirked and bit down on the offered skin, licking his bite mark afterwards. "Your skin is so soft, Taisuke..." He began to trace patterns on the other's sides. "Do you want something from me?"
Gasping, Taisuke blushed and looked at Yamashita shyly. "I..." He looked down and squirmed. "Y-you...you'll be...gentle, right?"
"Of course~" He brushed his lips against Taisuke's and smiled. "I won't hurt you~"
Taisuke wasn't sure if he could trust Yamashita's words, but he didn't protest when the other proceeded to take off his shirt and started to place kisses all over Taisuke's chest. Moaning softly, he tightened his arms around the other and tried not to shiver again.
Capturing Taisuke's lips once again, Yamashita deepened the kiss and caressed the other's tongue with his own. He trailed a hand up the younger one's chest and started to tweak a nipple, causing Taisuke to gasp into the kiss. He pressed himself closer to Taisuke and rubbed circles over the hardened nubs.
Shyly, Taisuke moved his tongue against the other's on his own and tangled one hand in Yamashita's hair. Yamashita began his ministrations on the other nipple as he nibbled on Taisuke's bottom lip.
Yamashita broke the kiss and grinned down at Taisuke when he felt the other arching his back. "You're enjoying this, aren't you?" He showered kisses all over Taisuke's face, taking in the other's glazed eyes, and moved downwards. He smirked before wrapping his lips around a nipple, tugging on it lightly with his teeth, while continuing to tweak the other with his fingers.
Moaning, Taisuke felt the heat rising his cheeks. "A-ahh...To-Tomohisa..." He gripped the other's soft locks a bit more tightly.
With a smirk inwardly, Yamashita moved his head to give the other nipple the same attention with his mouth. From Taisuke's side, his other hand slid down and started to undo Taisuke's belt's buckle. Soon, he left the other's hardened nubs and began to lick on random small patches of skin, slowly travelling downwards.
"To-Tomohisa...st-stop tea-teasing..." Taisuke whimpered and tugged on Yamashita's hair with a bit of urgency when he felt the other's hand rubbing over his hardness through the layers of fabric.
"Hm? What?" Plunging his tongue into Taisuke's navel, Yamashita looked up and couldn't help but smirk again when he took in the beauty of Taisuke's expression. The younger one was licking his bruised lips unconsciously and it was eroding away Yamashita's patience, but he had promised to be gentle, so he tried his best to hold back.
Arching his back, Taisuke whimpered, "Pl-please...Tomo...hisa..." He gasped when Yamashita unbuttoned his jeans and pulled down the zipper, the movement grazing over his sensitive erection.
"Please what?" Yamashita dragged a finger over the other's hardness. "Please stop? Please take off my jeans? Or please something else?" he asked as he nuzzled against the clothed erection.
"A-aahh!" Taisuke gasped, pushing his hips upwards, and whimpered. "Pl-please...t-take me..."
Yamashita grinned and pulled himself up to quickly peck Taisuke on the lips. "That sounds like a good idea." He tugged down Taisuke's jeans and threw them away. Tucking his thumbs into the other's boxers, he pulled them away swiftly, earning himself a loud gasp from Taisuke.
Smirking, Yamashita took in the sight of Taisuke's erection before him. He blew a cool stream of air across it and chuckled, "Taisuke, are you feeling desperate?"
Looking at the other through half-lidded eyes, Taisuke just whined, "Tomohisa..." without giving Yamashita a straight answer. "Nhh..."
"Hai hai." Yamashita parted his lips and took the tip of Taisuke's member, sucking lightly before sliding his tongue across the ridge on the underside. One of his hands held on to the base of Taisuke’s member while the other hand massaged Taisuke's inner thigh with its palm.
Taisuke whimpered and shuddered as he felt Yamashita's warmth around his erection. He pushed his hips upwards, wanting to feel more of it. His skin tingled wherever the other touched and with his mind growing hazy, all he knew was that he wanted more from the other.
Feeling Taisuke's need, Yamashita relaxed his throat and took Taisuke to the hilt, still sucking gently. He continued to massage Taisuke's inner thigh with one hand.
Gasping, Taisuke tried his best not to buck into Yamashita's mouth and just tightened his grip on the other's hand. When the other pulled back and swirled his tongue over the tip to pick up his essence, Taisuke had to whimper at the loss and started to buck his hips.
"Be patient, Taisuke," chuckled Yamashita. He placed his fingers into the mouth and covered them with wetness fully before pulling them back out. Just brushing them across the sensitive mound of flesh between Taisuke's legs, Yamashita smirked, "How are you feeling, Taisuke?"
As Yamashita teased him, Taisuke just felt himself pushing down at the fingers. "To-Tomo...a-ahh...pl-please..."
Yamashita smiled. "Don't be so impatient, Taisuke. You were the one who said I should be gentle..." As he said those words, he began to push in one digit through the tight ring of muscle.
"Ahhh...!" Taisuke gasped at the intruding finger and tried his best to relax himself, getting used to the feeling. Whimpering softly, he squeezed his eyes shut as he felt his inner walls clamping down on the finger.
Groaning at the tightness, Yamashita could feel his jeans become undeniably constricted and unbearable. He took deep breaths and tried to calm himself, not wanting to break his promise to the other. When he thought enough time has passed, he curled his finger inside the other experimentally. A loud gasp made him stop immediately though. He looked up at Taisuke, feeling the heat gathering in his gut when he noticed Taisuke's face covered with want and desire. Stroking Taisuke’s side, he whispered, "It's okay, Taisuke..."
Taisuke rolled his head back and panted lightly. Shuddering, he slowly began to push back on the finger.
"Daijoubu?" Yamashita asked gently as he pressed a second finger against Taisuke's entrance. "Can you take another now?"
Flushing, Taisuke opened his eyes blearily and nodded his head slowly. He gasped and moaned as he felt the second digit enter him cautiously, then pausing in its movement as Yamashita waited for Taisuke to adapt to the feeling.
When Taisuke started to buck his hips, that's when Yamashita started to move his fingers within the other as well. Pushing the two digits in and out, Yamashita growled lowly, "Taisuke..." Soon, he was increasing his pace and started scissoring the fingers within the other.
"To-Tomohisa," whimpered Taisuke. He moaned loudly and started to push back against those fingers.
Swearing under his breath, Yamashita quickly withdrew his fingers and ripped off all of his clothes quickly, feeling the sounds falling from Taisuke's lips going straight down to his groin. He turned his head and wanted to grab the lube from his bag, only to find it to far away. Growling, he just grabbed a nearby bottle of lotion and hastily slicked his erection. He positioned himself between Taisuke's legs, the tip of his member pressing against the other’s entrance. Leaning down, he whispered into Taisuke’s ear, "I want you..."
Taisuke gasped softly and squirmed slightly as he felt the other at his entrance. "To-Tomohisa..." He wrapped his arms around Yamashita's neck. "I-ii yo..."
Wrapping Taisuke's leg around his waist, Yamashita pushed into the other with one swift stroke, groaning at the warmness that surrounded him. "God...Taisuke..."
Trying to hold back a scream, Taisuke just let a few whimpers slip from his lips as he tried to relax around the other. He tightened his arms around Yamashita and pulled him down into a kiss, trying to distract himself from the pain.
Yamashita kissed back hungrily and tried to control the urge to start moving in Taisuke already. He didn't want to hurt the other, knowing that he'll get an earful from the other. Breaking the kiss, he murmured against the other's lips, "Taisuke...Taisuke..."
"Tomohisa..." said Taisuke in response, his eyes fluttering close as he took deep breaths, still trying to relax himself. Finally, after a while, Taisuke started to roll his hips gradually, whimpering as he does so. "To-Tomo..."
Moaning and groaning, Yamashita pulled out his member slowly and pushed himself back in, before establishing a slow rhythm, determined not to hurt the other. "Taisuke...you feel so good..." Pressing kisses on Taisuke's eyelids and cheekbones, he continued, “And so beautiful..."
Taisuke felt embarrassed at the compliments, but his mind was too clouded to give the other a proper reaction. He moaned with Yamashita and just continued to rock his hips against the other. "A-ahh...Tomo..." Instinctively, he wrapped his other leg around Yamashita's waist as well, pulling the other closer towards him.
Yamashita groaned and began to increase the pace of his thrusts. Moving his hand between them, he grabbed Taisuke's member in a firm grip and started to stroke it. He whispered Taisuke's name into the younger one's and felt himself shudder in delight at the responding whispers of desire he received from the other.
Laboured breathing from both of them filled the room. Yamashita continued to stroke Taisuke's member as he adjusted the angle of his thrusts, trying to find the spot that would bring Taisuke to the edge.
"A-ahh..." Taisuke moaned and started to claw his fingers against Yamashita's back. "Tomo..." He gasped loudly when the other found his sweet spot, his inner walls creating spasms around Yamashita's member.
Groaning, Yamashita started to increase the pace of his thrusts even more as he felt the slight pain on his back and the other clenching around him. "Taisuke..." His strokes on the other's member became jerky and rough as he rocked against the other.
Lifting his head to press a kiss against Yamashita's lips, Taisuke gasped against the other’s skin. "To-Tomo...ne-nearly...I..."
"Let's come together," mumbled Yamashita as he kissed Taisuke back roughly, pushing his tongue against the other's. He could feel the strain growing and soon, he could see stars behind his eyes.
With a final arch of his back, Taisuke came all over Yamashita's hands, his pleasure flowing out. He whimpered and broke the kiss, burying his face in the crook of Yamashita's neck.
Yamashita cried out as he came in Taisuke, his seed filling the other. He collapsed on top of the other, his breathing still erratic as they both started to slowly recover from their orgasms. He murmured Taisuke’s name again a few times and nibbled on the other's earlobe.
Taisuke shivered and looked at Yamashita blearily. When the other lifted his hand and started to lick away the white substance on it, Taisuke blushed and started to turn his head away. The older one stopped him though, pressing the tip of his finger on his lips. "Want a taste of yourself, Taisuke?"
A dark shade of red covering his cheeks, Taisuke stopped for a moment before parting his lips hesitantly and licking Yamashita's finger. After a few licks, Yamashita pulled his hand back and kissed Taisuke gently.
As Taisuke's legs slipped down from Yamashita's waist, Yamashita grabbed a few tissues and started to clean Taisuke and himself when he pulled out of the other. Throwing away the tissues, Yamashita pecked Taisuke on the forehead. "Was I gentle enough, my Taisuke?"
Blushing, Taisuke just turned his head away and mumbled something. Yamashita chuckled and said, "So cute~" He ran a hand through Taisuke's hair and smiled at the other.
"To-Tomohisa...g-get off m-me..." Taisuke looked down embarrassedly. "I...I need to...pre-prepare for Ju-Junior ni Q-q..."
Yamashita pouted, but sat up anyways. "Fine. I'll help you~" Gathering the strewn clothes around the couch, he handed Taisuke back his.
By the time they both finished putting back on their clothes, Taisuke hurried towards the door, ignoring the slight pain in his back. Before he could leave though, Yamashita wrapped his arms around Taisuke's waist and said, "I love you, Taisuke." He pressed a kiss on Taisuke's neck. When he felt the other shiver, he smiled inwardly, and knew the other was blushing without looking.
"U-un. I...me too..." With that, Taisuke left the room.
Yamashita pouted as he watched Taisuke leave, but he figured that's how much he'll get out of the other for now. He'll have to work on that later.
"Yamashita Tomohisa!"
When the door to his dressing room was kicked open and slammed close, Yamashita smirked at himself, knowing that it was coming. He turned around and faced the fuming male in front of him. "What's wrong, Taisuke?" He tried to wrap his arms around the other, but Taisuke pushed him away.
"Y-you...you touched me on stage!" If he hadn't been so concentrated during the dance, he would have probably jumped and showed his surprise to the audience.
Yamashita chuckled. "Taisuke, I was just making sure I don't bump into you. And I was a bit worried about your waist and back. It doesn't hurt right?"
Pouting, Taisuke said, "Still! You could have touched my back or something, but why my waist?"
Finally managing to wrap his arms around Taisuke, Yamashita said, "If you're going to be picky about that, then I get to picky too right?"
"Eh?"
"One, what's with that 'ano, gohan chotto sukunai'?" Yamashita nuzzled his nose against Taisuke's cheek. "Don't you think you looked too cute?" Before Taisuke could protest, he continued, "Two, during KissuMai's song, your kiss to the audience and fooling around with Yokoo. Three, your solo. You looked too hot. And what's with that 'come hither' look? Four, you put too much effort in rolling your hips."
Taisuke glared at Yamashita and mumbled, "You were standing in front of me half the time anyways. I bet you the audience can't even see me... And with Wataru, that was just for fun. You do that all the time too... And what 'come hither' look? Mou..."
Laughing, Yamashita pressed a kiss on Taisuke's nose. "Fine. Let's forget about this, okay? Let me drive you home."
Squirming in Yamashita's arms, Taisuke said, "No...I promised Wataru and Hiro we'd take the train home together."
"But." It was his turn to pout at Taisuke. "How often do we get to home together? You can always go home with them any time you want. Let me drive you~"
"The last time you did that, you ended up bringing me home and making me stay over!" Taisuke glanced at Yamashita with a distrusting look.
Yamashita grinned. "Okaasan and Rina will be home tonight, so I promise I'll bring you home after dinner. For sure." Taisuke still didn't seem to trust. "Come on, Taisuke~ Don't you want to spend more time with me?"
After a while, Taisuke finally sighed and gave up, nodding his head. "Fine..."
"Yatta!" Yamashita let go of Taisuke and quickly grabbed his bag, which was already packed. Grabbing his jacket, he grinned at Taisuke. "Let's go and pick up your stuff then. I'm sure KissuMai won't mind if I steal you for tonight." He took Taisuke's hand in his. "Let's go."
Blushing lightly, Taisuke nodded and they walked out the door together.
Author's Note: I still blame nyagcpinkuneko for this~ Though I guess I was more willing to write this? Haha. That doesn't really make sense. Lol. It's not like she threatened to me to write the previous one. Heh. =PPP
Whee~ Another bad ending.
I'm so productive this week? Now if only it works the same way with my seminar...//stabs it//
Why do I always write a first in the English fandom? I mean...my last Yamapi/Taisuke fic should have been the first in the fandom...and now I write a NC-17 for this pairing...which is probably totally a first. Then all those KuroSato fics...and HiroYoSuke stuff...and just YoSuke too...uwah...do I have an obsession or something? Lol.
Ahh...I don't know what else to say.
The wording of this fic sounds vaguely familiar...I'm sorry Aki, I think I used some of your words. =.= Or maybe a lot. Gah. //headdesk//
Um...comments are love? XDDD;;
Author: Shattered Tenshi
Rating: NC-17
Fandom: JE
Genre: Smut/Romance
Pairing: Yamashita Tomohisa x Fujigaya Taisuke
Warnings: //points at rating// Need anymore warnings? XDDD
Kiss de Tsutaete
By Shattered Tenshi
When Yamashita noticed Taisuke walking down the hallway alone, he quickly grabbed the other's wrist and dragged him into the room that was labelled 'Yamashita Tomohisa-sama' before Taisuke could protest. He quickly closed the door and held Taisuke in his arms.
"Ya-Yamashita-kun! What are you doing?" Taisuke squirmed and tried to push Yamashita away from him.
"Taisuke," growled Yamashita lowly.
Taisuke stopped his movements and mumbled, "To-Tomohisa..."
Smiling, Yamashita buried his face in the crook of Taisuke's neck. "Ah...I shouldn't have written that song for you, Taisuke."
"Eh?" Taisuke asked as he wrapped his arms around Yamashita's neck. "Why not? I like that song," he said, with a light blush on his cheeks.
"You do?" exclaimed Yamashita happily and began to nuzzle against Taisuke's neck. "You never told me that before~"
Blushing, Taisuke replied, "Well...I told you I had fun singing it, didn't I?"
"That's different~" Yamashita gave Taisuke a peck on his cheek. "Still, I still think I shouldn't have let you guys sing it now."
As he felt Yamashita going back to nuzzling, Taisuke furrowed his eyebrows together and asked, "Why? You still didn't explain."
Lifting his head, Yamashita pouted at Taisuke. "Because...you were so hot dancing to it, I wanted to molest you on the stage. I don't want anyone else to see you like that."
His eyes growing wide and his cheeks darkening, Taisuke stuttered, "B-but...there's nothing b-bad about the moves...and besides, I've done worse." He poked Yamashita's chest, reminding him of the back-dancing he needed to do for the other's solo.
"Still!" Yamashita continued to pout. "My song just gave more reasons for fangirls to drool after you!"
Taisuke rolled his eyes and replied, "If you're jealous over something like that, then I should be jealous about everything you do too, right?" He poked Yamashita's chest again. "I bet the fangirls will be dying later because of you during the recording."
Yamashita started to manoeuvre the other towards the centre of the room, still hugging the other. "But I don't like people drooling after my Taisuke," he whined. "Besides, weren't you fooling with Kawai on the stage while they were getting the lighting right?"
"We're just friends," protested Taisuke. "I told you that before!"
"But..." Without warning, Yamashita pushed Taisuke on to the couch that they had moved towards. Lying right on top of the younger one, he breathed against the other's face. "Taisuke's mine." With that, he sealed Taisuke's lips with his own.
His eyes widening, Taisuke tried to push Yamashita away as he felt the other prodding with his tongue. "To-Tomo..." He gasped when he felt Yamashita slip a hand under his shirt. The moment he parted his lips, Yamashita took the chance to push his tongue in, exploring Taisuke's warm cavern.
Whimpering, Taisuke wrapped his arms around Yamashita's neck and arched his back slightly, pressing against the other. When Yamashita finally pulled back, Taisuke found himself panting lightly, his cheeks feeling warm. "To-Tomohisa...I still have to record Junior ni Q later..."
"We'll make it..." Yamashita whispered as he licked Taisuke's earlobe and took off the younger one's leather jacket. "Did I tell you how much I love the way you look in your clothes today?" He pressed another kiss on Taisuke's cheek. "But I'm sure you'll look better without them~"
"To-Tomohisa!" Taisuke started to struggle again, trying to push Yamashita off of him. "I ne-need to be a-able to dance for the recording later!"
Starting to tug on Taisuke's shirt, Yamashita mumbled, "I'll be gentle..." He stroked Taisuke's side and moved his lips over the other's neck, ghosting them over the skin.
"Nhh..." Taisuke shivered and tilted his head, unintentionally exposing more of his neck for Yamashita.
Yamashita smirked and bit down on the offered skin, licking his bite mark afterwards. "Your skin is so soft, Taisuke..." He began to trace patterns on the other's sides. "Do you want something from me?"
Gasping, Taisuke blushed and looked at Yamashita shyly. "I..." He looked down and squirmed. "Y-you...you'll be...gentle, right?"
"Of course~" He brushed his lips against Taisuke's and smiled. "I won't hurt you~"
Taisuke wasn't sure if he could trust Yamashita's words, but he didn't protest when the other proceeded to take off his shirt and started to place kisses all over Taisuke's chest. Moaning softly, he tightened his arms around the other and tried not to shiver again.
Capturing Taisuke's lips once again, Yamashita deepened the kiss and caressed the other's tongue with his own. He trailed a hand up the younger one's chest and started to tweak a nipple, causing Taisuke to gasp into the kiss. He pressed himself closer to Taisuke and rubbed circles over the hardened nubs.
Shyly, Taisuke moved his tongue against the other's on his own and tangled one hand in Yamashita's hair. Yamashita began his ministrations on the other nipple as he nibbled on Taisuke's bottom lip.
Yamashita broke the kiss and grinned down at Taisuke when he felt the other arching his back. "You're enjoying this, aren't you?" He showered kisses all over Taisuke's face, taking in the other's glazed eyes, and moved downwards. He smirked before wrapping his lips around a nipple, tugging on it lightly with his teeth, while continuing to tweak the other with his fingers.
Moaning, Taisuke felt the heat rising his cheeks. "A-ahh...To-Tomohisa..." He gripped the other's soft locks a bit more tightly.
With a smirk inwardly, Yamashita moved his head to give the other nipple the same attention with his mouth. From Taisuke's side, his other hand slid down and started to undo Taisuke's belt's buckle. Soon, he left the other's hardened nubs and began to lick on random small patches of skin, slowly travelling downwards.
"To-Tomohisa...st-stop tea-teasing..." Taisuke whimpered and tugged on Yamashita's hair with a bit of urgency when he felt the other's hand rubbing over his hardness through the layers of fabric.
"Hm? What?" Plunging his tongue into Taisuke's navel, Yamashita looked up and couldn't help but smirk again when he took in the beauty of Taisuke's expression. The younger one was licking his bruised lips unconsciously and it was eroding away Yamashita's patience, but he had promised to be gentle, so he tried his best to hold back.
Arching his back, Taisuke whimpered, "Pl-please...Tomo...hisa..." He gasped when Yamashita unbuttoned his jeans and pulled down the zipper, the movement grazing over his sensitive erection.
"Please what?" Yamashita dragged a finger over the other's hardness. "Please stop? Please take off my jeans? Or please something else?" he asked as he nuzzled against the clothed erection.
"A-aahh!" Taisuke gasped, pushing his hips upwards, and whimpered. "Pl-please...t-take me..."
Yamashita grinned and pulled himself up to quickly peck Taisuke on the lips. "That sounds like a good idea." He tugged down Taisuke's jeans and threw them away. Tucking his thumbs into the other's boxers, he pulled them away swiftly, earning himself a loud gasp from Taisuke.
Smirking, Yamashita took in the sight of Taisuke's erection before him. He blew a cool stream of air across it and chuckled, "Taisuke, are you feeling desperate?"
Looking at the other through half-lidded eyes, Taisuke just whined, "Tomohisa..." without giving Yamashita a straight answer. "Nhh..."
"Hai hai." Yamashita parted his lips and took the tip of Taisuke's member, sucking lightly before sliding his tongue across the ridge on the underside. One of his hands held on to the base of Taisuke’s member while the other hand massaged Taisuke's inner thigh with its palm.
Taisuke whimpered and shuddered as he felt Yamashita's warmth around his erection. He pushed his hips upwards, wanting to feel more of it. His skin tingled wherever the other touched and with his mind growing hazy, all he knew was that he wanted more from the other.
Feeling Taisuke's need, Yamashita relaxed his throat and took Taisuke to the hilt, still sucking gently. He continued to massage Taisuke's inner thigh with one hand.
Gasping, Taisuke tried his best not to buck into Yamashita's mouth and just tightened his grip on the other's hand. When the other pulled back and swirled his tongue over the tip to pick up his essence, Taisuke had to whimper at the loss and started to buck his hips.
"Be patient, Taisuke," chuckled Yamashita. He placed his fingers into the mouth and covered them with wetness fully before pulling them back out. Just brushing them across the sensitive mound of flesh between Taisuke's legs, Yamashita smirked, "How are you feeling, Taisuke?"
As Yamashita teased him, Taisuke just felt himself pushing down at the fingers. "To-Tomo...a-ahh...pl-please..."
Yamashita smiled. "Don't be so impatient, Taisuke. You were the one who said I should be gentle..." As he said those words, he began to push in one digit through the tight ring of muscle.
"Ahhh...!" Taisuke gasped at the intruding finger and tried his best to relax himself, getting used to the feeling. Whimpering softly, he squeezed his eyes shut as he felt his inner walls clamping down on the finger.
Groaning at the tightness, Yamashita could feel his jeans become undeniably constricted and unbearable. He took deep breaths and tried to calm himself, not wanting to break his promise to the other. When he thought enough time has passed, he curled his finger inside the other experimentally. A loud gasp made him stop immediately though. He looked up at Taisuke, feeling the heat gathering in his gut when he noticed Taisuke's face covered with want and desire. Stroking Taisuke’s side, he whispered, "It's okay, Taisuke..."
Taisuke rolled his head back and panted lightly. Shuddering, he slowly began to push back on the finger.
"Daijoubu?" Yamashita asked gently as he pressed a second finger against Taisuke's entrance. "Can you take another now?"
Flushing, Taisuke opened his eyes blearily and nodded his head slowly. He gasped and moaned as he felt the second digit enter him cautiously, then pausing in its movement as Yamashita waited for Taisuke to adapt to the feeling.
When Taisuke started to buck his hips, that's when Yamashita started to move his fingers within the other as well. Pushing the two digits in and out, Yamashita growled lowly, "Taisuke..." Soon, he was increasing his pace and started scissoring the fingers within the other.
"To-Tomohisa," whimpered Taisuke. He moaned loudly and started to push back against those fingers.
Swearing under his breath, Yamashita quickly withdrew his fingers and ripped off all of his clothes quickly, feeling the sounds falling from Taisuke's lips going straight down to his groin. He turned his head and wanted to grab the lube from his bag, only to find it to far away. Growling, he just grabbed a nearby bottle of lotion and hastily slicked his erection. He positioned himself between Taisuke's legs, the tip of his member pressing against the other’s entrance. Leaning down, he whispered into Taisuke’s ear, "I want you..."
Taisuke gasped softly and squirmed slightly as he felt the other at his entrance. "To-Tomohisa..." He wrapped his arms around Yamashita's neck. "I-ii yo..."
Wrapping Taisuke's leg around his waist, Yamashita pushed into the other with one swift stroke, groaning at the warmness that surrounded him. "God...Taisuke..."
Trying to hold back a scream, Taisuke just let a few whimpers slip from his lips as he tried to relax around the other. He tightened his arms around Yamashita and pulled him down into a kiss, trying to distract himself from the pain.
Yamashita kissed back hungrily and tried to control the urge to start moving in Taisuke already. He didn't want to hurt the other, knowing that he'll get an earful from the other. Breaking the kiss, he murmured against the other's lips, "Taisuke...Taisuke..."
"Tomohisa..." said Taisuke in response, his eyes fluttering close as he took deep breaths, still trying to relax himself. Finally, after a while, Taisuke started to roll his hips gradually, whimpering as he does so. "To-Tomo..."
Moaning and groaning, Yamashita pulled out his member slowly and pushed himself back in, before establishing a slow rhythm, determined not to hurt the other. "Taisuke...you feel so good..." Pressing kisses on Taisuke's eyelids and cheekbones, he continued, “And so beautiful..."
Taisuke felt embarrassed at the compliments, but his mind was too clouded to give the other a proper reaction. He moaned with Yamashita and just continued to rock his hips against the other. "A-ahh...Tomo..." Instinctively, he wrapped his other leg around Yamashita's waist as well, pulling the other closer towards him.
Yamashita groaned and began to increase the pace of his thrusts. Moving his hand between them, he grabbed Taisuke's member in a firm grip and started to stroke it. He whispered Taisuke's name into the younger one's and felt himself shudder in delight at the responding whispers of desire he received from the other.
Laboured breathing from both of them filled the room. Yamashita continued to stroke Taisuke's member as he adjusted the angle of his thrusts, trying to find the spot that would bring Taisuke to the edge.
"A-ahh..." Taisuke moaned and started to claw his fingers against Yamashita's back. "Tomo..." He gasped loudly when the other found his sweet spot, his inner walls creating spasms around Yamashita's member.
Groaning, Yamashita started to increase the pace of his thrusts even more as he felt the slight pain on his back and the other clenching around him. "Taisuke..." His strokes on the other's member became jerky and rough as he rocked against the other.
Lifting his head to press a kiss against Yamashita's lips, Taisuke gasped against the other’s skin. "To-Tomo...ne-nearly...I..."
"Let's come together," mumbled Yamashita as he kissed Taisuke back roughly, pushing his tongue against the other's. He could feel the strain growing and soon, he could see stars behind his eyes.
With a final arch of his back, Taisuke came all over Yamashita's hands, his pleasure flowing out. He whimpered and broke the kiss, burying his face in the crook of Yamashita's neck.
Yamashita cried out as he came in Taisuke, his seed filling the other. He collapsed on top of the other, his breathing still erratic as they both started to slowly recover from their orgasms. He murmured Taisuke’s name again a few times and nibbled on the other's earlobe.
Taisuke shivered and looked at Yamashita blearily. When the other lifted his hand and started to lick away the white substance on it, Taisuke blushed and started to turn his head away. The older one stopped him though, pressing the tip of his finger on his lips. "Want a taste of yourself, Taisuke?"
A dark shade of red covering his cheeks, Taisuke stopped for a moment before parting his lips hesitantly and licking Yamashita's finger. After a few licks, Yamashita pulled his hand back and kissed Taisuke gently.
As Taisuke's legs slipped down from Yamashita's waist, Yamashita grabbed a few tissues and started to clean Taisuke and himself when he pulled out of the other. Throwing away the tissues, Yamashita pecked Taisuke on the forehead. "Was I gentle enough, my Taisuke?"
Blushing, Taisuke just turned his head away and mumbled something. Yamashita chuckled and said, "So cute~" He ran a hand through Taisuke's hair and smiled at the other.
"To-Tomohisa...g-get off m-me..." Taisuke looked down embarrassedly. "I...I need to...pre-prepare for Ju-Junior ni Q-q..."
Yamashita pouted, but sat up anyways. "Fine. I'll help you~" Gathering the strewn clothes around the couch, he handed Taisuke back his.
By the time they both finished putting back on their clothes, Taisuke hurried towards the door, ignoring the slight pain in his back. Before he could leave though, Yamashita wrapped his arms around Taisuke's waist and said, "I love you, Taisuke." He pressed a kiss on Taisuke's neck. When he felt the other shiver, he smiled inwardly, and knew the other was blushing without looking.
"U-un. I...me too..." With that, Taisuke left the room.
Yamashita pouted as he watched Taisuke leave, but he figured that's how much he'll get out of the other for now. He'll have to work on that later.
"Yamashita Tomohisa!"
When the door to his dressing room was kicked open and slammed close, Yamashita smirked at himself, knowing that it was coming. He turned around and faced the fuming male in front of him. "What's wrong, Taisuke?" He tried to wrap his arms around the other, but Taisuke pushed him away.
"Y-you...you touched me on stage!" If he hadn't been so concentrated during the dance, he would have probably jumped and showed his surprise to the audience.
Yamashita chuckled. "Taisuke, I was just making sure I don't bump into you. And I was a bit worried about your waist and back. It doesn't hurt right?"
Pouting, Taisuke said, "Still! You could have touched my back or something, but why my waist?"
Finally managing to wrap his arms around Taisuke, Yamashita said, "If you're going to be picky about that, then I get to picky too right?"
"Eh?"
"One, what's with that 'ano, gohan chotto sukunai'?" Yamashita nuzzled his nose against Taisuke's cheek. "Don't you think you looked too cute?" Before Taisuke could protest, he continued, "Two, during KissuMai's song, your kiss to the audience and fooling around with Yokoo. Three, your solo. You looked too hot. And what's with that 'come hither' look? Four, you put too much effort in rolling your hips."
Taisuke glared at Yamashita and mumbled, "You were standing in front of me half the time anyways. I bet you the audience can't even see me... And with Wataru, that was just for fun. You do that all the time too... And what 'come hither' look? Mou..."
Laughing, Yamashita pressed a kiss on Taisuke's nose. "Fine. Let's forget about this, okay? Let me drive you home."
Squirming in Yamashita's arms, Taisuke said, "No...I promised Wataru and Hiro we'd take the train home together."
"But." It was his turn to pout at Taisuke. "How often do we get to home together? You can always go home with them any time you want. Let me drive you~"
"The last time you did that, you ended up bringing me home and making me stay over!" Taisuke glanced at Yamashita with a distrusting look.
Yamashita grinned. "Okaasan and Rina will be home tonight, so I promise I'll bring you home after dinner. For sure." Taisuke still didn't seem to trust. "Come on, Taisuke~ Don't you want to spend more time with me?"
After a while, Taisuke finally sighed and gave up, nodding his head. "Fine..."
"Yatta!" Yamashita let go of Taisuke and quickly grabbed his bag, which was already packed. Grabbing his jacket, he grinned at Taisuke. "Let's go and pick up your stuff then. I'm sure KissuMai won't mind if I steal you for tonight." He took Taisuke's hand in his. "Let's go."
Blushing lightly, Taisuke nodded and they walked out the door together.
Author's Note: I still blame nyagcpinkuneko for this~ Though I guess I was more willing to write this? Haha. That doesn't really make sense. Lol. It's not like she threatened to me to write the previous one. Heh. =PPP
Whee~ Another bad ending.
I'm so productive this week? Now if only it works the same way with my seminar...//stabs it//
Why do I always write a first in the English fandom? I mean...my last Yamapi/Taisuke fic should have been the first in the fandom...and now I write a NC-17 for this pairing...which is probably totally a first. Then all those KuroSato fics...and HiroYoSuke stuff...and just YoSuke too...uwah...do I have an obsession or something? Lol.
Ahh...I don't know what else to say.
The wording of this fic sounds vaguely familiar...I'm sorry Aki, I think I used some of your words. =.= Or maybe a lot. Gah. //headdesk//
Um...comments are love? XDDD;;