Reunion
Title: Reunion
Author: Shattered Tenshi
Rating: NC-17
Fandom: JE
Genre: Smut
Pairing: KIS-MY-FT2
Warnings: I'm not kidding! Eight people! It's a damn orgy! Iida included! //gets bricked//
Reunion
By Shattered Tenshi
It was rare that the seven of them found time to hang out together outside of work. What was even rarer was that there was an extra person with them. Not that they didn't want the person there. And it wasn't like that person didn't fit in. Quite the opposite actually. That person fit right in with them perfectly.
"Oi, Kyouhei! Move faster!"
Yokoo poked the person in front of him who seemed to be in a daze. "Are you going to move? We're going to get locked out of Hiro's apartment at this rate."
Iida blinked. "Oh, sorry. I was just thinking about...something."
It was obvious the other didn't believe him, raising an eyebrow, but Yokoo didn't question Iida. Adjusting the bags of food and drinks in his hands, he asked, "Don't tell me you feel weird hanging out with us. We didn't change that much, you know."
Shaking his head, Iida chuckled. "No, you guys really didn't change much." He looked ahead and smiled at the other members of the group fooling around as they walked towards Kitayama's apartment. "I guess...I just can't believe we all found time to spend a day together. It's just...so rare."
Yokoo nodded his head. "Yea. It is. It's been months since the eight of us got together to hang out." Walking into the building, he quickly motioned to Iida when he noticed Taisuke waving at them. "Come on, they're going to leave us out of the elevator if we don't run."
Iida nodded and joined Yokoo in running towards the elevator. It was tight fit for all eight of them, but luckily the elevator didn't beep with a complaint of overweight.
"Miyata, don’t come too close! You'll squish the food!"
"Hey, it's not my fault!"
"Please tell me the eggs aren't being crushed."
"I'm so glad I'm just holding the drinks."
"Nika, you stepped on my foot!"
"Ah, sorry, Sen-chan. Yokoo pushed me."
"I didn't do anything!"
Soon, they were all stumbling out of the elevator and heading towards Kitayama's apartment. "I never want to go into an elevator that small with the eight of us again," Miyata gasped out as he walked with Tamamori, eliciting a giggle out of the other.
Once they entered the apartment, it was as if there was a silent agreement and they all went about doing something without speaking to each other. After they all dropped the shopping bags in the kitchen, Taisuke, Senga, and Tamamori stayed behind while the other five headed out.
Kitayama brought out the shabu shabu pot they were going to use while Yokoo and Iida cleared the table of all random things. Nikaido and Miyata took out more chairs hidden behind the hallway closet before heading back into the kitchen to grab the utensils needed for dinner.
When that was all done, they all headed back to the kitchen and helped the three with preparing the food. The whole time, they shared stories and jokes, making laughter fill the room. Soon, the preparation was all done and they brought the food out together, starting their shabu shabu dinner.
As they ate, somewhere along the way, someone, most likely Yokoo, brought out the beer, limiting the alcohol to only the oldest four members, even though Taisuke was still a few months away from reaching twenty.
Miyata complained nosily, but Yokoo was stubborn. Iida tried giving some to Miyata, since he didn't want to drink that much, but was caught by Yokoo anyways. Kitayama kept on refilling Taisuke's glass, and the younger one couldn’t refuse. Well, at least it was just beer. Low alcohol percentage. He should be fine.
Once they were all finished eating, Kitayama and Nikaido started to clear away the dirtied utensils, while the others lazed around the living room.
"Wataru!~" Glomping Yokoo from the back, Taisuke pressed a kiss on the older one’s cheek. "Ne, let's do something~"
Yokoo unwrapped Taisuke's arms around him. "You're drunk, Taisuke."
Pouting, Taisuke said, "I just said let's do something." He faced Yokoo and wrapped his arms around Yokoo's neck again. "Ne, Wataru~" He leaned in closer so their lips were only an inch apart. "Let's do something."
Yokoo chuckled, "There's other people in the room, Tai-chan."
"So?" Tilting his head up, Taisuke pressed his lips against Yokoo. Yokoo didn't push him away and just wrapped an arm around his waist, pulling Taisuke closer.
"Oi! We don't want a show!" Miyata cried out, but couldn't help the smirk tugging the corner of his lips. Tamamori nodded his head fervently and grabbed a cushion, hiding his face. Iida blinked his eyes and stared at the two.
Hearing the commotion, Kitayama and Nikaido stepped out from the kitchen. When Nikaido noticed the two in the middle of the room, he just raised an eyebrow and walked over to Senga, covering the other's eyes with his hands.
Kitayama on the other hand proceeded to pry Taisuke off of Yokoo. "Tai-chan, what are you doing?"
"Hiro!" As if finding a new target, Taisuke jumped on to Kitayama and pressed a kiss on the other's cheek. "I miss you~"
Sighing exasperatedly, Kitayama said, "Tai-chan, you had too much to drink."
Taisuke puffed up his cheeks and said, "But you're the one who kept on refilling the glass! I only drank what you gave me..." He hiccupped. "Your fault."
"Hm...I guess it's my fault then..." Kitayama slowly grinned. "But I guess I like it when Tai-chan is drunk. You're so much bolder..." With that, he kissed Taisuke roughly. Yokoo, who didn't want to miss out, quickly latched his lips on to Taisuke's neck.
Tamamori whimpered in fear while Miyata grumbled something about not being able to join in. Nikaido said, "Oi, you threesome! Even though we know about your relationship, it doesn't mean we want to see proof of you guys getting along!" He pulled Senga into his arms.
Cutting a whimper short, Taisuke pulled back from Kitayama and pushed Yokoo gently away. He turned and looked at Nikaido with half-lidded eyes. "Are you jealous, Nika-chan?" He bounced over to Nikaido with a drunken smile on his face. "Don't be," he crooned and clumsily pulled Senga away from Nikaido, making Senga protest.
Then, he proceeded to push Nikaido down on to the couch and straddled him. He grinned down at the other and leaned forward. "You want something too?" he giggled. He poked the boy on the cheek, then pressed a kiss quickly on Nikaido's lips.
"Ah!" A strangled cry came from Senga. "What are you doing, Taisuke?" He snapped his head towards Yokoo and Kitayama. "Stop your boyfriend from molesting mine!"
Yokoo and Kitayama looked at each other. They both shrugged, then grinned. "We don't mind something different just once, right Hiro?"
"Right."
Walking over to Iida who seemed stunned and unable to move, Yokoo snaked his arms around the boy and whispered into his ear, "Like what you see, Kyouhei?"
Iida woke up from his daze and shivered. "Wataru..."
Yokoo pointed at Taisuke who was now actually kissing Nikaido properly, tongue and all, while Senga watched on fearfully, not knowing what to do. "Our Tai-chan is amazing when he's drunk..."
Swallowing, Iida said, "I'm not sure...you should call that amazing..."
"Why not? He's so much more open than usual." Yokoo smirked and slipped a hand under Iida's shirt, causing the other to stiffen up. "You should see how much he blushes and moans, writhing under us, Kyouhei. He lets us do all the work. Only when he's drunk he can be that forward." He pressed him closer to Iida and asked, "What do you think, Kyouhei?"
Iida bit down on his lip to stop a groan and shook his head. "N-no..."
Yokoo bit down on Iida's earlobe and smirked. "Liar." He trailed one hand down and cupped the bulge that was forming in Iida's jeans. "See? You like it. Very much."
Kitayama, not losing to Yokoo and Taisuke, sat down between Miyata and Tamamori on the other couch. He threw the cushion away so Tamamori couldn't hide. "What do you say? Join them?"
Miyata grinned. "Of course."
Tamamori's reaction was exactly the opposite. He shook his head and said, "No. No. No. I'm straight, damn it!"
Snorting, Miyata said, "I really doubt it, Tama-chan."
As he draped an arm around Miyata's shoulders, Kitayama said, "I guess we'll have to convince him then, right Miyata?"
"Definitely." So with Tamamori right beside them, they started kissing.
On the other side of the room, tired of Taisuke leading, Nikaido struggled and finally managed to flip their positions. He looked down at Taisuke and narrowed his eyes. "I'm not letting you take control, Taisuke. Not when you're totally an uke." Taisuke just giggled drunkenly in response. Nikaido growled in frustration and started to lean down when Senga reached out and grabbed his arm.
"Nika, what are you doing?" Senga looked at Nikaido with his puppy face.
The look in his eyes growing softer, Nikaido said, "I didn't forget about you, Sen-chan." As he grounded down towards Taisuke, he pulled Senga closer and covered the other's lips with his own, prodding with his tongue.
Senga gasped and immediately parted his lips, wrapping his arms around Nikaido. Taisuke echoed the gasp when Nikaido grounded down at him, but soon felt neglected as the one on top of him stopped moving his hips. His hands reached up and started to work on Nikaido's belt and pants in hopes of getting some attention back.
Nikaido, with his hands tangled in Senga's hair, was too concentrated on the kiss that groaned in shock when he felt a hand slipping into his pants and gripping his member. He pulled back from Senga and looked down at Taisuke who was giving him a grin. "Taisuke," he growled, but moaned immediately when he felt the hand jerking his member.
"You were neglecting me..." Taisuke said with a pout.
"Shit." Nikaido tugged on Senga's hair and shifted on top of Taisuke. "Are you always like this when you're drunk, Taisuke?" Taisuke just giggled.
Deciding to screw logic, Nikaido got rid of their clothes rather quickly and latched on to Senga's neck, suckling on the skin. Senga whimpered in response, cocking his head to one side. Taisuke, on the other hand, writhed under Nikaido as he jerked the other's member, inching his other hand towards Senga's hardness as well.
Senga moaned, feeling fingers ghosting over the fiery surface of his member. "Nika, are you sure this is Taisuke?"
"Screw that," Nikaido said as he covered Senga's lips with his own, thrusting his tongue into the warm cavern. He reached down and pressed Taisuke's hand against Senga's hardness, pulling with firm strokes. He grounded down his hips at the same time, and Taisuke moaned at the friction he felt.
While all that happened in one side of the room, Yokoo had long got Iida lying on the carpet, clothes discarded. Fisting Iida's member, Yokoo whispered into his ear, "So Kyouhei, do you like being top...or bottom?"
Moaning and bucking his hips, Iida wasn't quite in the state to give Yokoo a coherent response.
Yokoo raised his eyebrow and chuckled. "I guess I'll choose for you then." He slowed down his stroking as he thought. "I guess I'll be nice tonight..." He stuck two of his own fingers into his mouth and started to swirl his tongue around them.
Iida opened his eyes blearily and looked at Yokoo. "What are you doing?"
"You'll see." Yokoo smirked. Deeming his fingers wet enough, he brought them down to between his legs and pushed one through his entrance. He grimaced slightly at the pain but continued anyways.
Iida was still curious about Yokoo's actions, but Yokoo's hand on his hardness made it hard for him to think properly. After a while, he gasped and bucked his hips when tight warmth suddenly enveloped his member, replacing Yokoo's hand. Looking up, his eyes widened at the sight of Yokoo straddling him, pushing himself on to his member.
"Wa-Wataru!" Iida moaned and tried to buck his hips too wildly, noticing the look of pain on Yokoo’s face.
"I'm fine," Yokoo gritted out. Pushing down slowly, he finally had Iida all the way inside him. He gave out a shuddery breath and started to roll his hips carefully, causing both of them to groan.
Kitayama stared at the pair with interest, a smirk on his face. "Ah...that's so rare of Wataru to do..." He gasped when Miyata scraped his teeth on his sensitive member. "Miyata..."
"Hm?" Miyata pulled back and looked up at Kitayama with his own smirk. "What?"
Dropping his head backwards, Kitayama said, "Nothing..." He then turned his head and looked at Tamamori who was staring at them fearfully, but yet unable to close his eyes. "Still think you're straight, Tama-chan? I can see the bulge in your jeans..."
Tamamori yelped and quickly brought his legs up to hide his erection from the other two.
Miyata snorted and Kitayama shook his head. Sharing a knowing look with each other, the two got to work. Kitayama crawled towards Tamamori and blew into his ear. "Now, Tama-chan, you don’t need to be embarrassed. You're almost as bad as Tai-chan..."
"And even Taisuke-kun is bolder than you now..." Miyata pulled Tamamori's arms away from him and pushed his legs down. Without wasting any time, he started working on taking off Tamamori's jeans. "We'll show what pleasure means..." he chuckled.
Taisuke moaned loudly when he felt Nikaido pushing into him, his muscles clamping down on the other's member. He tightened his grip on Senga's member and started to jerk on it roughly.
Groaning, Nikaido tried not to buck his hips immediately as he murmured against Senga's lips, "Later will be your turn, Sen-chan..."
When Taisuke started to roll his hips, Nikaido started to move as well, pushing deeper into the hot tightness of Taisuke. He nipped on the skin of Senga's neck and reached down to roll Senga's balls in the palm as his hand. Then he moved towards Senga's entrance, teasing at it with his finger. Senga moaned and pushed downwards.
Writhing his body, Taisuke gasped when Nikaido changed the angle of his thrusts just slightly and managed to find his prostate. "A-ahh…Nika...!"
Nikaido just continued to rock his hips against Taisuke's as he slowly pushed a finger through Senga's puckered entrance. He licked the shell of Senga's ear.
"No f-fair!" Taisuke whined as he continued to writhe around. "Nika, you're i-ignoring me..."
"Too bad..." Nikaido replied and grinned against Senga's skin when he heard his boyfriend gasp and whimper when he curled his finger within the other.
Taisuke pouted, but couldn't stop moaning as Nikaido continuously hit his sweet spot. Finally, with an arch of his bcck, he came, splattering his cum on his stomach. Almost immediately, Nikaido pulled out of him and pushed right into Senga, who in turn moaned loudly.
Glaring at the two, Taisuke crossed his arms across his chest. "Nika meanie..." He growled and leaned in, biting on Nikaido's ear. Satisfied when he heard a surprise gasp and groan, he crawled away, towards a different group in the room.
"Wataru~" Taisuke called out with a whine.
Yokoo opened his eyes blearily and looked over to the younger one. "Wh-what's the matter?" he asked with a strained voice as he continued to move his hips in a circular motion as Iida pushed up into him.
"Nika ignored me," Taisuke said with a sniffle.
Unable to ignore Taisuke's kicked-puppy look, Yokoo gave a soft growl before pulling Taisuke in and crushed his lips on to the other's. Without stopping the movements of his hips, he wrapped his hand around Taisuke's member and was quick to bring the younger one's length to a full erection.
Spooning himself behind Miyata, Kitayama raised his head to see what's going on when he heard Taisuke whining. The sight of Yokoo giving Taisuke a handjob while riding on top of Iida just made him harder, if possible. He thrust into Miyata with a loud groan, causing Miyata and Tamamori to be pushed even closer, the friction between them increasing. Miyata grunted and increased the strokes on both his and Tamamori's member, fisting over the fiery surface.
It didn't take long for Tamamori to reach his climax, especially when Miyata started to bite down on his neck at various spots, leaving reddened marks. Miyata then came, his body tightening which made Kitayama reach his own climax. All three of them were left gasping and panting as they recovered from their orgasms.
"Oi, Hiro..." Miyata twisted his head around to look at Kitayama. "Aren't you...miffed about Taisuke and Yokoo doing it?"
Kitayama chuckled, "It doesn’t matter...Taisuke can't stay without the both of us for long..." He shifted so he could see his two lovers properly and just smiled.
Taisuke had wrapped his hand around Yokoo's member, matching the other stroke by stroke, increasing his pace when Yokoo did as well. Taisuke's actions made Yokoo barely able to move anymore, now Iida being the one who was thrusting into him, bucking his hips. Taisuke and Yokoo continued to kiss, their tongues prodding against each other, only breaking a few seconds every now and then to take in some air.
Iida moaned as he watched Yokoo and Taisuke share an open-mouth kiss above him with half-lidded eyes. He placed his hands on Yokoo's hips as he thrust upwards, groaning at the tight warmth. Reaching a point where he couldn't bear it anymore, he cried out loudly as he came in Yokoo, letting his pleasure flow out of him.
With a shared moan, Taisuke and Yokoo both came as well, both of their hands covered with each other's pleasure. Releasing Yokoo’s member, Taisuke sighed and rested his head on Yokoo's shoulder.
Yokoo got up from Iida and wrapped an arm around Taisuke, bringing the other down with him. He traced the other's lips with his fingers, leaving bit of white substance on them before licking them away.
Whimpering, Taisuke snuggled closer to Yokoo. "W-Wataru...Hiro...Hiro...where are you?"
Kitayama smirked at Miyata and moved away from the two he was with. "See?" He went over to his lovers and lied down on the other side of Taisuke, wrapping his arm around Taisuke’s waist. "Yes, Tai-chan?"
Taisuke shook his head and just fluttered his eyes closed, feeling his two lovers hugging him close.
Soon, all eight of them fell asleep, either on the couch or on the floor.
To say that it was a mess when they woke up again might be an understatement. Taisuke was freaking out the moment he woke up which just basically woke up everyone else who wasn't awake already. He was whining about why on earth did he do that and started hitting Kitayama for serving him beer. Then he started complaining about his headache.
Miyata just smirked and said he didn't mind at all, while Tamamori blushed a deep red. Iida mumbled something. Nikaido rolled his eyes and excused him and Senga, walking out the door.
After calming down Taisuke for a while, Yokoo and Kitayama proceeded to kick everyone who hadn't left yet out of Kitayama’s apartment. Then they threw Taisuke into Kitayama's room.
"We know the perfect way to get rid of your headache, Tai-chan..."
Author's Note: So I was wondering how much I could write of this before I went to sleep...and I ended up finsihing it. o.o
This is...weird. Just plain weird. Basically, the whole KissuMai thing came when I was talking to Kuro (again) because after I suggested HiroYoSuke I just went oh my gosh I should write all of KissuMai including Iida and she agreed. =P X3;;
I don't know how the fic started with kind of Iida-centric feel...and ended with OT3. Wth?! I don't get it either. It's choppy at parts, yet more details at parts. WTH?! There's a lot of things I don't get in this fic. And I know I didn't write more about SenKaido. Please do forgive me. ^^;; Rawr. I'm just glad I finished this. I mean...I started this back in May! o.o It just got kind of hard to write at parts...since I'm so stuck on OT3...and I have to write them with different people. X3;;
I hope at least some people would this. Because honestly...the writing style varies so much...it's annoying. I can't remember half the stuff I wrote without re-reading it. I don't know what my mind was on when I came up with the idea and wrote this.
Comments are love~
Author: Shattered Tenshi
Rating: NC-17
Fandom: JE
Genre: Smut
Pairing: KIS-MY-FT2
Warnings: I'm not kidding! Eight people! It's a damn orgy! Iida included! //gets bricked//
Reunion
By Shattered Tenshi
It was rare that the seven of them found time to hang out together outside of work. What was even rarer was that there was an extra person with them. Not that they didn't want the person there. And it wasn't like that person didn't fit in. Quite the opposite actually. That person fit right in with them perfectly.
"Oi, Kyouhei! Move faster!"
Yokoo poked the person in front of him who seemed to be in a daze. "Are you going to move? We're going to get locked out of Hiro's apartment at this rate."
Iida blinked. "Oh, sorry. I was just thinking about...something."
It was obvious the other didn't believe him, raising an eyebrow, but Yokoo didn't question Iida. Adjusting the bags of food and drinks in his hands, he asked, "Don't tell me you feel weird hanging out with us. We didn't change that much, you know."
Shaking his head, Iida chuckled. "No, you guys really didn't change much." He looked ahead and smiled at the other members of the group fooling around as they walked towards Kitayama's apartment. "I guess...I just can't believe we all found time to spend a day together. It's just...so rare."
Yokoo nodded his head. "Yea. It is. It's been months since the eight of us got together to hang out." Walking into the building, he quickly motioned to Iida when he noticed Taisuke waving at them. "Come on, they're going to leave us out of the elevator if we don't run."
Iida nodded and joined Yokoo in running towards the elevator. It was tight fit for all eight of them, but luckily the elevator didn't beep with a complaint of overweight.
"Miyata, don’t come too close! You'll squish the food!"
"Hey, it's not my fault!"
"Please tell me the eggs aren't being crushed."
"I'm so glad I'm just holding the drinks."
"Nika, you stepped on my foot!"
"Ah, sorry, Sen-chan. Yokoo pushed me."
"I didn't do anything!"
Soon, they were all stumbling out of the elevator and heading towards Kitayama's apartment. "I never want to go into an elevator that small with the eight of us again," Miyata gasped out as he walked with Tamamori, eliciting a giggle out of the other.
Once they entered the apartment, it was as if there was a silent agreement and they all went about doing something without speaking to each other. After they all dropped the shopping bags in the kitchen, Taisuke, Senga, and Tamamori stayed behind while the other five headed out.
Kitayama brought out the shabu shabu pot they were going to use while Yokoo and Iida cleared the table of all random things. Nikaido and Miyata took out more chairs hidden behind the hallway closet before heading back into the kitchen to grab the utensils needed for dinner.
When that was all done, they all headed back to the kitchen and helped the three with preparing the food. The whole time, they shared stories and jokes, making laughter fill the room. Soon, the preparation was all done and they brought the food out together, starting their shabu shabu dinner.
As they ate, somewhere along the way, someone, most likely Yokoo, brought out the beer, limiting the alcohol to only the oldest four members, even though Taisuke was still a few months away from reaching twenty.
Miyata complained nosily, but Yokoo was stubborn. Iida tried giving some to Miyata, since he didn't want to drink that much, but was caught by Yokoo anyways. Kitayama kept on refilling Taisuke's glass, and the younger one couldn’t refuse. Well, at least it was just beer. Low alcohol percentage. He should be fine.
Once they were all finished eating, Kitayama and Nikaido started to clear away the dirtied utensils, while the others lazed around the living room.
"Wataru!~" Glomping Yokoo from the back, Taisuke pressed a kiss on the older one’s cheek. "Ne, let's do something~"
Yokoo unwrapped Taisuke's arms around him. "You're drunk, Taisuke."
Pouting, Taisuke said, "I just said let's do something." He faced Yokoo and wrapped his arms around Yokoo's neck again. "Ne, Wataru~" He leaned in closer so their lips were only an inch apart. "Let's do something."
Yokoo chuckled, "There's other people in the room, Tai-chan."
"So?" Tilting his head up, Taisuke pressed his lips against Yokoo. Yokoo didn't push him away and just wrapped an arm around his waist, pulling Taisuke closer.
"Oi! We don't want a show!" Miyata cried out, but couldn't help the smirk tugging the corner of his lips. Tamamori nodded his head fervently and grabbed a cushion, hiding his face. Iida blinked his eyes and stared at the two.
Hearing the commotion, Kitayama and Nikaido stepped out from the kitchen. When Nikaido noticed the two in the middle of the room, he just raised an eyebrow and walked over to Senga, covering the other's eyes with his hands.
Kitayama on the other hand proceeded to pry Taisuke off of Yokoo. "Tai-chan, what are you doing?"
"Hiro!" As if finding a new target, Taisuke jumped on to Kitayama and pressed a kiss on the other's cheek. "I miss you~"
Sighing exasperatedly, Kitayama said, "Tai-chan, you had too much to drink."
Taisuke puffed up his cheeks and said, "But you're the one who kept on refilling the glass! I only drank what you gave me..." He hiccupped. "Your fault."
"Hm...I guess it's my fault then..." Kitayama slowly grinned. "But I guess I like it when Tai-chan is drunk. You're so much bolder..." With that, he kissed Taisuke roughly. Yokoo, who didn't want to miss out, quickly latched his lips on to Taisuke's neck.
Tamamori whimpered in fear while Miyata grumbled something about not being able to join in. Nikaido said, "Oi, you threesome! Even though we know about your relationship, it doesn't mean we want to see proof of you guys getting along!" He pulled Senga into his arms.
Cutting a whimper short, Taisuke pulled back from Kitayama and pushed Yokoo gently away. He turned and looked at Nikaido with half-lidded eyes. "Are you jealous, Nika-chan?" He bounced over to Nikaido with a drunken smile on his face. "Don't be," he crooned and clumsily pulled Senga away from Nikaido, making Senga protest.
Then, he proceeded to push Nikaido down on to the couch and straddled him. He grinned down at the other and leaned forward. "You want something too?" he giggled. He poked the boy on the cheek, then pressed a kiss quickly on Nikaido's lips.
"Ah!" A strangled cry came from Senga. "What are you doing, Taisuke?" He snapped his head towards Yokoo and Kitayama. "Stop your boyfriend from molesting mine!"
Yokoo and Kitayama looked at each other. They both shrugged, then grinned. "We don't mind something different just once, right Hiro?"
"Right."
Walking over to Iida who seemed stunned and unable to move, Yokoo snaked his arms around the boy and whispered into his ear, "Like what you see, Kyouhei?"
Iida woke up from his daze and shivered. "Wataru..."
Yokoo pointed at Taisuke who was now actually kissing Nikaido properly, tongue and all, while Senga watched on fearfully, not knowing what to do. "Our Tai-chan is amazing when he's drunk..."
Swallowing, Iida said, "I'm not sure...you should call that amazing..."
"Why not? He's so much more open than usual." Yokoo smirked and slipped a hand under Iida's shirt, causing the other to stiffen up. "You should see how much he blushes and moans, writhing under us, Kyouhei. He lets us do all the work. Only when he's drunk he can be that forward." He pressed him closer to Iida and asked, "What do you think, Kyouhei?"
Iida bit down on his lip to stop a groan and shook his head. "N-no..."
Yokoo bit down on Iida's earlobe and smirked. "Liar." He trailed one hand down and cupped the bulge that was forming in Iida's jeans. "See? You like it. Very much."
Kitayama, not losing to Yokoo and Taisuke, sat down between Miyata and Tamamori on the other couch. He threw the cushion away so Tamamori couldn't hide. "What do you say? Join them?"
Miyata grinned. "Of course."
Tamamori's reaction was exactly the opposite. He shook his head and said, "No. No. No. I'm straight, damn it!"
Snorting, Miyata said, "I really doubt it, Tama-chan."
As he draped an arm around Miyata's shoulders, Kitayama said, "I guess we'll have to convince him then, right Miyata?"
"Definitely." So with Tamamori right beside them, they started kissing.
On the other side of the room, tired of Taisuke leading, Nikaido struggled and finally managed to flip their positions. He looked down at Taisuke and narrowed his eyes. "I'm not letting you take control, Taisuke. Not when you're totally an uke." Taisuke just giggled drunkenly in response. Nikaido growled in frustration and started to lean down when Senga reached out and grabbed his arm.
"Nika, what are you doing?" Senga looked at Nikaido with his puppy face.
The look in his eyes growing softer, Nikaido said, "I didn't forget about you, Sen-chan." As he grounded down towards Taisuke, he pulled Senga closer and covered the other's lips with his own, prodding with his tongue.
Senga gasped and immediately parted his lips, wrapping his arms around Nikaido. Taisuke echoed the gasp when Nikaido grounded down at him, but soon felt neglected as the one on top of him stopped moving his hips. His hands reached up and started to work on Nikaido's belt and pants in hopes of getting some attention back.
Nikaido, with his hands tangled in Senga's hair, was too concentrated on the kiss that groaned in shock when he felt a hand slipping into his pants and gripping his member. He pulled back from Senga and looked down at Taisuke who was giving him a grin. "Taisuke," he growled, but moaned immediately when he felt the hand jerking his member.
"You were neglecting me..." Taisuke said with a pout.
"Shit." Nikaido tugged on Senga's hair and shifted on top of Taisuke. "Are you always like this when you're drunk, Taisuke?" Taisuke just giggled.
Deciding to screw logic, Nikaido got rid of their clothes rather quickly and latched on to Senga's neck, suckling on the skin. Senga whimpered in response, cocking his head to one side. Taisuke, on the other hand, writhed under Nikaido as he jerked the other's member, inching his other hand towards Senga's hardness as well.
Senga moaned, feeling fingers ghosting over the fiery surface of his member. "Nika, are you sure this is Taisuke?"
"Screw that," Nikaido said as he covered Senga's lips with his own, thrusting his tongue into the warm cavern. He reached down and pressed Taisuke's hand against Senga's hardness, pulling with firm strokes. He grounded down his hips at the same time, and Taisuke moaned at the friction he felt.
While all that happened in one side of the room, Yokoo had long got Iida lying on the carpet, clothes discarded. Fisting Iida's member, Yokoo whispered into his ear, "So Kyouhei, do you like being top...or bottom?"
Moaning and bucking his hips, Iida wasn't quite in the state to give Yokoo a coherent response.
Yokoo raised his eyebrow and chuckled. "I guess I'll choose for you then." He slowed down his stroking as he thought. "I guess I'll be nice tonight..." He stuck two of his own fingers into his mouth and started to swirl his tongue around them.
Iida opened his eyes blearily and looked at Yokoo. "What are you doing?"
"You'll see." Yokoo smirked. Deeming his fingers wet enough, he brought them down to between his legs and pushed one through his entrance. He grimaced slightly at the pain but continued anyways.
Iida was still curious about Yokoo's actions, but Yokoo's hand on his hardness made it hard for him to think properly. After a while, he gasped and bucked his hips when tight warmth suddenly enveloped his member, replacing Yokoo's hand. Looking up, his eyes widened at the sight of Yokoo straddling him, pushing himself on to his member.
"Wa-Wataru!" Iida moaned and tried to buck his hips too wildly, noticing the look of pain on Yokoo’s face.
"I'm fine," Yokoo gritted out. Pushing down slowly, he finally had Iida all the way inside him. He gave out a shuddery breath and started to roll his hips carefully, causing both of them to groan.
Kitayama stared at the pair with interest, a smirk on his face. "Ah...that's so rare of Wataru to do..." He gasped when Miyata scraped his teeth on his sensitive member. "Miyata..."
"Hm?" Miyata pulled back and looked up at Kitayama with his own smirk. "What?"
Dropping his head backwards, Kitayama said, "Nothing..." He then turned his head and looked at Tamamori who was staring at them fearfully, but yet unable to close his eyes. "Still think you're straight, Tama-chan? I can see the bulge in your jeans..."
Tamamori yelped and quickly brought his legs up to hide his erection from the other two.
Miyata snorted and Kitayama shook his head. Sharing a knowing look with each other, the two got to work. Kitayama crawled towards Tamamori and blew into his ear. "Now, Tama-chan, you don’t need to be embarrassed. You're almost as bad as Tai-chan..."
"And even Taisuke-kun is bolder than you now..." Miyata pulled Tamamori's arms away from him and pushed his legs down. Without wasting any time, he started working on taking off Tamamori's jeans. "We'll show what pleasure means..." he chuckled.
Taisuke moaned loudly when he felt Nikaido pushing into him, his muscles clamping down on the other's member. He tightened his grip on Senga's member and started to jerk on it roughly.
Groaning, Nikaido tried not to buck his hips immediately as he murmured against Senga's lips, "Later will be your turn, Sen-chan..."
When Taisuke started to roll his hips, Nikaido started to move as well, pushing deeper into the hot tightness of Taisuke. He nipped on the skin of Senga's neck and reached down to roll Senga's balls in the palm as his hand. Then he moved towards Senga's entrance, teasing at it with his finger. Senga moaned and pushed downwards.
Writhing his body, Taisuke gasped when Nikaido changed the angle of his thrusts just slightly and managed to find his prostate. "A-ahh…Nika...!"
Nikaido just continued to rock his hips against Taisuke's as he slowly pushed a finger through Senga's puckered entrance. He licked the shell of Senga's ear.
"No f-fair!" Taisuke whined as he continued to writhe around. "Nika, you're i-ignoring me..."
"Too bad..." Nikaido replied and grinned against Senga's skin when he heard his boyfriend gasp and whimper when he curled his finger within the other.
Taisuke pouted, but couldn't stop moaning as Nikaido continuously hit his sweet spot. Finally, with an arch of his bcck, he came, splattering his cum on his stomach. Almost immediately, Nikaido pulled out of him and pushed right into Senga, who in turn moaned loudly.
Glaring at the two, Taisuke crossed his arms across his chest. "Nika meanie..." He growled and leaned in, biting on Nikaido's ear. Satisfied when he heard a surprise gasp and groan, he crawled away, towards a different group in the room.
"Wataru~" Taisuke called out with a whine.
Yokoo opened his eyes blearily and looked over to the younger one. "Wh-what's the matter?" he asked with a strained voice as he continued to move his hips in a circular motion as Iida pushed up into him.
"Nika ignored me," Taisuke said with a sniffle.
Unable to ignore Taisuke's kicked-puppy look, Yokoo gave a soft growl before pulling Taisuke in and crushed his lips on to the other's. Without stopping the movements of his hips, he wrapped his hand around Taisuke's member and was quick to bring the younger one's length to a full erection.
Spooning himself behind Miyata, Kitayama raised his head to see what's going on when he heard Taisuke whining. The sight of Yokoo giving Taisuke a handjob while riding on top of Iida just made him harder, if possible. He thrust into Miyata with a loud groan, causing Miyata and Tamamori to be pushed even closer, the friction between them increasing. Miyata grunted and increased the strokes on both his and Tamamori's member, fisting over the fiery surface.
It didn't take long for Tamamori to reach his climax, especially when Miyata started to bite down on his neck at various spots, leaving reddened marks. Miyata then came, his body tightening which made Kitayama reach his own climax. All three of them were left gasping and panting as they recovered from their orgasms.
"Oi, Hiro..." Miyata twisted his head around to look at Kitayama. "Aren't you...miffed about Taisuke and Yokoo doing it?"
Kitayama chuckled, "It doesn’t matter...Taisuke can't stay without the both of us for long..." He shifted so he could see his two lovers properly and just smiled.
Taisuke had wrapped his hand around Yokoo's member, matching the other stroke by stroke, increasing his pace when Yokoo did as well. Taisuke's actions made Yokoo barely able to move anymore, now Iida being the one who was thrusting into him, bucking his hips. Taisuke and Yokoo continued to kiss, their tongues prodding against each other, only breaking a few seconds every now and then to take in some air.
Iida moaned as he watched Yokoo and Taisuke share an open-mouth kiss above him with half-lidded eyes. He placed his hands on Yokoo's hips as he thrust upwards, groaning at the tight warmth. Reaching a point where he couldn't bear it anymore, he cried out loudly as he came in Yokoo, letting his pleasure flow out of him.
With a shared moan, Taisuke and Yokoo both came as well, both of their hands covered with each other's pleasure. Releasing Yokoo’s member, Taisuke sighed and rested his head on Yokoo's shoulder.
Yokoo got up from Iida and wrapped an arm around Taisuke, bringing the other down with him. He traced the other's lips with his fingers, leaving bit of white substance on them before licking them away.
Whimpering, Taisuke snuggled closer to Yokoo. "W-Wataru...Hiro...Hiro...where are you?"
Kitayama smirked at Miyata and moved away from the two he was with. "See?" He went over to his lovers and lied down on the other side of Taisuke, wrapping his arm around Taisuke’s waist. "Yes, Tai-chan?"
Taisuke shook his head and just fluttered his eyes closed, feeling his two lovers hugging him close.
Soon, all eight of them fell asleep, either on the couch or on the floor.
To say that it was a mess when they woke up again might be an understatement. Taisuke was freaking out the moment he woke up which just basically woke up everyone else who wasn't awake already. He was whining about why on earth did he do that and started hitting Kitayama for serving him beer. Then he started complaining about his headache.
Miyata just smirked and said he didn't mind at all, while Tamamori blushed a deep red. Iida mumbled something. Nikaido rolled his eyes and excused him and Senga, walking out the door.
After calming down Taisuke for a while, Yokoo and Kitayama proceeded to kick everyone who hadn't left yet out of Kitayama’s apartment. Then they threw Taisuke into Kitayama's room.
"We know the perfect way to get rid of your headache, Tai-chan..."
Author's Note: So I was wondering how much I could write of this before I went to sleep...and I ended up finsihing it. o.o
This is...weird. Just plain weird. Basically, the whole KissuMai thing came when I was talking to Kuro (again) because after I suggested HiroYoSuke I just went oh my gosh I should write all of KissuMai including Iida and she agreed. =P X3;;
I don't know how the fic started with kind of Iida-centric feel...and ended with OT3. Wth?! I don't get it either. It's choppy at parts, yet more details at parts. WTH?! There's a lot of things I don't get in this fic. And I know I didn't write more about SenKaido. Please do forgive me. ^^;; Rawr. I'm just glad I finished this. I mean...I started this back in May! o.o It just got kind of hard to write at parts...since I'm so stuck on OT3...and I have to write them with different people. X3;;
I hope at least some people would this. Because honestly...the writing style varies so much...it's annoying. I can't remember half the stuff I wrote without re-reading it. I don't know what my mind was on when I came up with the idea and wrote this.
Comments are love~