Tell Me Your Secret - Oneshot {Kai & Aoi}
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bitetoall136Title: Tell Me Your Secret
Chapter: Oneshot
Author:![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
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Genre: AU, Smut, Crack-ish
Warnings: mxm relationships, inappropriate language, sex, fetishes
Rating: NC-17
Pairings/Characters: Kai & Aoi
Summary: Never before had Kai seen this side of Aoi. In all the time they’ve been together, both officially & unofficially, Aoi had never expressed any interest in fetishes or kinks of any kind...
Notes: A fill for the ‘keeping secrets' square onkrasivayadusha's angst/fluff bingo card. :P
Tell Me Your Secret
The dull, drone voice of the ancient director did nothing to help Kai’s tired state. Budget cuts, what subsections of their literature department needed more funding, who they could look to for hefty donations to keep the art classes fully equipped with supplies. Three days of back and forth disputes with the heads of every department at each other’s throat, and now Kai was really beginning to regret joining the committee and advisory panel of Tokyo’s finest university. The director; the man who signed his damn paychecks, had been on a family vacation in Okinawa when the deadline for the yearly financial budget cuts appeared, and instead of ending his vacation early and returning to Tokyo to properly handle his job, he’d called for an emergency meeting; demanding the head of each department to get to the Sunrise Kanko Hotel in Goya as soon as possible, and if not, they were to be fired on the spot. With little to no forewarning, Kai had been forced to pack a bag for an unknown amount of days, purchase an outrageously expensive last minute flight to the far off island, only to be cramped next to a single father and his obnoxiously loud three year old son for the entire two and a half hour journey.
Needless to say that by the time Kai, who was usually calm and collected, landed in Goya, he was nothing but frustrated. The slightest of things could very well set off the astronomy professor at the moment, so as of right now he had to pride himself on not blowing a gasket and storming out of the room. He couldn’t figure out why it was so difficult to split the funds evenly among every department so that these tedious meetings wouldn’t have to take place, but then he remembered that train of logic would be far too easy to follow through on, meaning it was a big no-no for the director. He seemed to like to make everything exceptionally difficult.
Doing his best to remain in the shadows, yet still look attentive, Kai slouched a bit in his high back leather swivel chair, gritting his teeth as the female literature professor sitting to the left of him spoke up in her shrill voice; practically threatening his co-worker and longtime friend, Reita, who just so happened to be Tokyo University’s favorite mathematics instructor. He listened to the pair bicker; throwing insults and threats at one another, attempting to win the argument of which department should acquire new text books. It seemed endless and when Kai decided to take a quick glance up at the director, who was seated at the head of the table, he swore he could see a righteous smirk sprawled across the graying man’s thin lips at watching the brawl his employees’ had fallen into.
That only furthered Kai’s irritated state.
Clenching his fists, he decided it was time to find another distraction. He slid his right hand into the front pocket of his pressed pants and pulled out his cell phone; automatically hiding the dim glow of the screen under the mahogany table. Once the pass code was typed in he went straight for his contacts, typing out a short, but necessary, message.
Hey, you busy? – Kai
It took a few long moments, just as it usually did, but eventually a reply came through, Kai laughing internally at the quirky reply.
Of course I’m not. It’s not like I have to sit here & listen to samples of these shitastic bands all day in hopes of finding one that’s half way decent. – Aoi
Well, isn’t that your job, Mr. In-demand Record Producer? – Kai
Are you being haughty with me? You better remember who has a key to your apartment and knows where you store your precious space books. Last I checked, paper caught fire real easily. – Aoi
You wouldn’t dare. – Kai
How long have you known me, Kai? You should know I always follow through on my threats. – Aoi
Which was definitely true.
Kai had met Aoi a little over a year and a half ago. The astronomy professor’s love for the stars and Aoi’s need to isolate himself from any and all human interaction a few days out of the week is what provided them with the opportunity to become acquaintances, friends, and then eventually, lovers.
It had been a dark summer night. Kai was lounging on the high rise balcony of his apartment, hands folded behind his head and gazing at the murky sky, when he realized there was absolutely no hope in seeing even the brightest of stars in the overly polluted Tokyo sky. It had been a rash decision to suddenly grab his keys and drive out to the outskirts of the major city, finding forest filled land where stars glistened brightly among the lush green tree tops.
With his eyes to the sky, he’d walked through plush grass, features in complete awe as he surveyed the heavenly sky above. He’d only been walking five minutes when the sounds of appeasing acoustics drew him in further to the forest, eventually finding a man with hair as dark as the night sitting on a thin blanket; an aged acoustic guitar resting gracefully in his lap. It was an immediate reaction that Kai had been left frozen in his steps, watching as the man strummed out a beautiful melody with talented fingers, the reflection of the moon decorating ashen skin in a velvety glow.
Intruding was what Kai knew he’d been doing, but he couldn’t bring himself to pull away; he was too enchanted watching as the majestic figure before him completely lost himself in his own self melody. A few choruses of bliss had been strummed out before Kai’d found himself backing away, but then his foot caught upon a dip in the ground, causing his body to go tumbling back and a yelp to escape silent lips.
Right away the eyes of the majestic man had shot open, his head looking over his shoulder and sending Kai a glare the professor didn’t even think possible to grace such a pleasant visage. An uncomfortable and tense silence had taken place; Kai staring wide eyed and the unknown man still glaring, but then it was finally broken.
“Why the hell are you sitting there ogling me? I know I’m attractive, but didn’t your parents ever teach you that staring was, um, I don’t know, rude”
Those words; that snarky statement which was laced with what Kai would later learn to be Mie-ben dialect, was what started it all.
At first, Aoi couldn’t stand Kai. After all, the brunette had invaded his solitary location of peace, insisting on coming back almost nightly and starting up random conversations. A lot of fighting had ensued at first, Aoi at one point threatening Kai that if he didn’t leave him alone he’d bash his guitar over his head; which eventually, he did. That seemed to be the end all to their meetings, but then four nights later Kai returned with Aoi’s guitar in hand; the gaping hole now fixed.
That had been the conclusion to Aoi driving Kai away.
After that, they met up for months, simply learning about one another. Eventually those meetings would include some heavy kissing, until their relationship reached the point where it was all physical. That went on for a good year before they decided to finally attempt the whole settling down thing; Kai now having been in a steady, healthy relationship with Aoi for the past month.
Deciding he needed to lure Aoi onto a new topic of conversation, Kai quickly texted back.
If it makes you feel any better, I’d do anything to trade places with you right now. This meeting is never going to get settled. – Kai
Just tell Reita to shut his smug mouth and take the cut. I need you home like, yesterday. This whole having to masturbate 4 times a day thing really isn’t working in my favor. – Aoi
Kai stared at the newest message, able to feel his heart begin pumping faster and his desire to get home rising by the second. Too easily can he imagine Aoi’s perfectly curved body arched on cotton white sheets, smoldering eyes closed in bliss, sweat gathering on his gorgeously sculpted body, all as he stroked himself to completion. The images bring upon a building heat in his stomach, having to bite his inner cheek to hold back a desperate groan.
They’d only been separated three days and already Kai could feel himself swelling with uncontrollable desire for the brash man back in Tokyo. He needed to get the hell out of this meeting.
Averting his attention back to the current argument at hand, he attempted to forget his short conversation with his boyfriend and actually pay attention to the spews of numbers and ‘well thought out points’ his co-workers had to offer, but then his phone was back to vibrating in his pocket and he had no control; swift fingers sliding the device back out and checking the latest message.
Seriously. I miss you, but I miss that amazing dick of yours even more. I need to know when you’re coming home so I can be prepared. – Aoi
Another ping of desire took over, Kai holding back another pitiful whimper by biting down on his tongue; this time not fully able to stop it and having a few of his coworkers glance his way. The topic of discussion pauses and he stares back with enlarged, clueless eyes before simply clearing his throat and sitting upright, crossing his legs as if nothing has happened.
Once everyone’s attention was back to the topic of budget cuts, he worked up the courage to look back down out his screen, churning out a quick response.
Hopefully just another day or two, then I’m all yours. – Kai
Good. Superstar Jr. is very happy to hear that. – Aoi
After another hour of incessant arguing, the meeting finally came to an end for the day; budget cuts still unsettled. Kai quickly scurried back to his hotel room; disposing of his tie and suit jacket on the cool room’s floor, and before he could fully process his actions, he was in the small bathroom with his pants puddled by his ankles, strong hand wrapped firmly around his aching cock.
He can’t help it. Oh so easily he’s able to hear Aoi speak those earlier words in that Mie-ben dialect he’s become so fond of; able to actually see the dark haired man’s every moment and actions so vividly…
A cold shower wouldn’t be enough to fix his current problem. He needed physical touch, and right now, his hand was his only option. This wasn’t the release he wanted, he’d much prefer Aoi’s perfect lips wrapped securely around his cock and swallowing him whole, but unfortunately for him, Aoi was hours and hours away, forcing Kai to use his imagination to the fullest.
Continuing with strokes that are nothing but strong and fast, the astronomy professor only has Aoi on his mind. How he’d been fucking the record producer for over a year, but has now been making actual love to him this past month. How he couldn’t wait to get back to the main Island of Honshu and enter Tokyo; not even bothering to return to his own apartment before he made his way over to Aoi’s and took the dark haired beauty where ever he stood. Against the thin hallway walls, on the plush red velvet couch, or maybe even the kitchen table. He was going to lay claim to Aoi’s body any place he could over and over, again and again.
A desperate plead slips past his pressed together lips at that last thought; his muscled back slamming against the wall and eyes shielding shut as his release spurts out in long, heated strands. “Fuck,” he breathes out through heavy pants, able to feel his erection dwindle away to nothing as he takes in short gasps of air.
He told Aoi he’d be gone only a day or two more, but Kai knows he’s not going to be able to handle it. The raw desire he had to see his snarky boyfriend was sky high now, and he’s certain that if he had to stay more than an extra few hours in Goya, he was going to completely lose his sanity.
Heart still beating fast and face still flushed, he pushes himself off the wall and crosses the room to wash up. It’s as he finishes and is drying his hands on one of the starchy hotel towels does he hear a knock at the door, quickly straightening himself up before making his way to the entrance and answering. There in front of him stood a familiar head of blond hair, Reita offering a small look of concern as he took in Kai’s, his friend of over a two decades, wan complexion. “Yo, dude, are you all right?”
Kai realizes he has to come up with an excuse and fast. Reita’s always been observant, has always been able to detect if there was the smallest thing off with his friend, and Kai knows the blond will never stop with the teasing if he found out he was already so desperate to see Aoi after just three days apart.
“Just feeling…a little under the weather…” it’s a sad excuse, he knows this, but anything more exaggerated and the mathematics professor will catch him in his lie. So, after offering his short words, he turns back towards his room, settling himself down on the double mattress.
He hears Reita enter after him, the blond standing before him with arched brows. The questioning looks of exchange don’t last long before Reita’s reaching out and touching Kai’s forehead; hand swiftly drawing back upon feeling an almost scorching heat. “Fuck man, a little under the weather? You’re burning up.”
Kai can feel his face flush even more, fearing he was seconds away from being busted. “No, Rei. I’m fine, I just-”
“Sure you are, that’s what you said when we were seven only to end up in the hospital with a 103 degree fever. Lay down, I’m calling up boss and getting your ass home as soon as possible.”
And that’s how Kai ended up on the very first flight out of Okinawa the following morning.
With all the hustle and bustle of basically getting kicked out of his hotel room, he didn’t get a chance to text Aoi and tell him about his early arrival. He knew Aoi well, meaning he knew how the record producer liked a timely schedule, and how he liked to have each day planned out ahead of time; meaning he also knew that Aoi would want to be warned at least five hours ahead of time about the astronomy professor’s return. However, Kai figured surprises never hurt anyone, and before he knew it he was back in Tokyo, throwing his luggage into the back of a taxi, and rambling off his boyfriend’s address the to the driver.
When he arrives outside the apartment complex, he takes the elevator up to the eighth floor, only to continue to knock on the door of the room numbered 802. He can hear muffled music coming from within, which probably meant Aoi was listening to a new artist the company he worked for wished to sign. After a few minutes pass and there’s still no sign that someone would be answering the door anytime soon, Kai decides to balance his luggage in one hand so he can use his free one to search his pockets for his ring of keys. After some shuffling he finds the spare key Aoi gave him forever ago and enters. “Aoi?” he calls out, dropping his bags by the front entrance and slipping further into the elegantly decorated living room.
The music only heightened in volume as he made his way throughout the apartment, sticking his head into the kitchen and living room, leaving as soon as he found them empty. Finally, the bedroom came down to the only room he hadn’t checked, and when Kai opened the door the music intensified fully; his face contorting into mass confusion as his heart started to race and his stomach tightened in complete lust, taking in the beautifully exotic sight before him somewhat befuddled.
He’d seen this scene millions of times before. Aoi lied sprawled across the mattress, hips raised slightly in the air and a sheen layer of sweat accompanying his entire body. Completely exposed; white skin glistening beautifully in the pale lighting and his eyes shielded shut in complete pleasure; one hand wrapped firmly in obstinate hair and the other down below running a small vibrator up and down his heavily erect shaft, the loud music not even able to drown out his moans…
It was an image of perfection, one Kai could never get enough of…however, this time, there were two extra details Kai had never once noted before. Perched atop Aoi’s head was a set of pointed, ebony ears, and further south rested a matching tail with a dotted white tip. Usually pale eyes were covered in smoldering layers of dark charcoal, setting off the exotic factor and instantly making Kai hard; the added factors only bringing upon impure thoughts.
Never before had Kai seen this side of Aoi. In all the time they’ve been together, both officially & unofficially, Aoi had never expressed any interest in fetishes or kinks of any kind. He knew the record producer liked things to be set rough every once and a while, but that was really it. So the show being offered before Kai dazed and confused him, but turned him on all at the same time.
He continued to drink in the sight before him as he took the first steps into the room. An impending feeling of excitement took over, Kai unsure of how all of this would play out. When he finally reached the bed, Aoi still had his eyes screwed shut, allowing Kai to spot every detail up close, his body now trembling with relished desire. “Aoi…?” his voice actually trembled a bit, having to swallow hard as the warmth taking over his entire body became highly uncomfortable. Aoi’s moans continued to spill from those full lips, eyes still closed in complete ecstasy, and hips grinding to the beat of the loud music.
It’s only when Kai brushes a hand over the record producer’s cheek do Aoi’s dark eyes shoot open, quickly averting his gaze to the side and finding Kai staring at him with a whole slew of emotions. Within seconds Aoi scatters to sit up, dropping the toy to the other side of the mattress and reaching his hand under the pillow and grabbing a controller, muting the music to the pounding speakers.
“K-kai! What a-are you doing here so early?” His heart is beating a million miles per hour as he attempts to cover himself up with sheet, knocking off the set of jet black cat ears along the way, leaving the white tip of a tail to be the only thing peeking out from under the soft bed material.
“I-I was feeling a little sick…” Kai answers un-importantly, stopping Aoi before he can fully pull the sheet over himself, yanking the cloth aside and taking the other into full view. Naked ivory skin, erection standing tall against his abdomen, chest heaving slightly. If it weren’t for the obvious signs of panic decorating his boyfriend’s face, Kai would have melted their lips together right then and there. Instead, he chose to reach for the set of ears on the bed and place them firmly back atop of Aoi’s disheveled locks, his hand then moving to embrace a flushed cheek. “Why didn’t you tell me about all this?” His thumb brushes under round cheek bone, smearing a bit of the heavy charcoal and making Aoi look all the more exotic. Kai can literally feel Aoi’s face redden in his hand.
“It’s…it’s embarrassing.” Aoi stutters, seeming ashamed.
“There’s nothing to be embarrassed about…” Kai assures, placing a warm kiss to his lover’s forehead.
“Tell that to the last asshole who dumped me as soon as he found out…”
It’s then Kai knows he has to prove to the other just how ok he was with everything, how much more desirable two simple additions had made him become in his eyes. “He was fucking stupid,” a grin plays across his lips, “Who wouldn’t want their own personal Aoi-kitten, hmm?”
Aoi looks up with a large smirk, practically purring, and Kai knows they’re about to embark on another part of their relationship he’s surely going to become addicted to.
“Does this mean Master wants to play?”
Aoi’s eyes are shining in delight, looking expectant, and Kai simply cannot resist. To answer Aoi’s question, he smashes their lips together passionately, pulling back once he has the other breathless. Allowing his hand to fall between Aoi’s spread legs, he reaches for the tip of the soft tail and tugs; causing Aoi’s ass to clench tighter around the intruding object, sending the dark haired beauty squirming in his spot.
“On your knees,” the brunette demands, voice adopting a gruff tone, before he pauses to lean in, whispering his next words softly as they brush over Aoi’s ear. “Kitten…”
With an excited smirk stretching across his decadent lips, Aoi obliges, pointing his ass in the air readily and shaking it just a bit, sending his tail sashaying back and forth over two perfectly shaped ass cheeks. Kai kneels on bed behind him, offering a swift smack to that delectable ass and bringing a small hue of red to the surface, causing Aoi to moan, before he’s placing light kisses on perfectly smooth skin.
“What does my little kitten want, hmm?” Another open hand smacked is delivered to the opposite cheek, Aoi whimpering and bucking his hips back to receive more of the delicious contact. Kai notices and, instead of giving Aoi exactly what he wanted, he takes ahold of those delicately curved hips, placing his clothed erection right behind Aoi’s ass, beginning to grind against the overly sensitive skin.
The incoherent stammers which spill for Aoi’s lips only further encourage Kai, his grip tightening and momentum continuing as he leaned down, beginning to kiss his way up Aoi’s back, running his hands over every littler curvature, feeling the pleasured shivers Aoi releases. “Does he want me to touch him here?” Aoi gasps, a small groan following after, as Kai’s fingers reach back and circle his filled entrance. “Or maybe even here?” the opposing hand wraps around Aoi’s hard cock and the record producer practically screams from the contact.
Breathlessly, Aoi looks up over his shoulder, barely able to hold Kai’s gaze, before quietly uttering, “I’m parched…would starting out with Master’s milk be ok?” There’s a devious glint in his eyes, a knowing smile spreading across puckered lips, and Kai knows there’s no way he can deny such a request.
Smirking, the brunette sits back on the mattress, undoing his pants and boxers and throwing them to the floor. He calls Aoi over with the bend of his finger, the raven-haired crawling his way over with a Cheshire grin and a sway to his hips which gives to tail momentum once again.
Settling on his knees and using his hands to support himself on the mattress and keep on eye level with Kai, Aoi flashes another grin, readying himself to dip his head and take what he desires, only to stop when he feels hands wrap in his hair, pulling with a pleasing force. He can feel Kai stroke the furry ears perked atop his head, automatically sending more purrs from his full lips.
“The better you do, the more you receive. Just remember that.”
That under the surface command filled Aoi with delight, orbs widening to the size of a child’s and tongue flickering out to swipe at his bottom lip. “Y-yes, Master.”
And then those hands wrapped in his long tress are forcing his head downwards, Aoi’s cheek practically slamming into Kai’s erection. “Now…be a good little pet and suck me.”
All too readily Aoi followed through on Kai’s newest demand. Shaky hands wrapped around hard flesh, Aoi holding firmly onto Kai’s cock as he began pumping it, bringing strings of precome to the surface. An encouraging groan was heard, the record producer batting his thick eyes lashes as his and Kai’s stares continued to remain intact. Pressing his mouth forward, Aoi danced his lips across Kai’s dripping length, smearing the drops of precome around both tiers. When he was sure both top and bottom lip were fully decorated, he pulled back only slightly, lapping his tongue out and slurping up all that he’d gathered. “Mhhh, you taste absolutely fucking delicious.”
Kai’s hands tightened in Aoi’s a hair, it being one of the only restraints that allowed him not to come right then and there. Clearing his throat so his voice wouldn’t break as he spoke, he set his tone back to rough and demanding, knowing that’s exactly what Aoi wanted. “Keep going then, there’s a lot more where that came from.”
Another jolt of excitement rolled through Aoi’s body, the dark haired man feeling a combination of lust, thrill, and acceptance. To have Kai actually play along with this act, to see him pass no judgment and actually enjoy it…Aoi could simply get off on that fact alone.
Lowering his head again he licked all up and down Kai’s shaft with an expert tongue; tracing thick underside veins and leaving heated trails of saliva in its wake. His hands worked on kneading Kai’s thighs, pulling pleased noises from the astronomy professor. When the moment came that he spotted Kai’s eyes screw shut in pleasure, that’s when Aoi decided to move in and glide Kai’s cock fully into his mouth; pressing down so far that his lips brush partly against a strung tight sack; the tip of Kai’s length resting in the back of his throat.
The automatic moist warmth that encompassed him sent Kai rigid, eyes shooting open and mouth falling fractionally open, looking down and finding Aoi work his length like a fucking pro. He could feel his boyfriend swallow around his erection, bobbing his head and prodding his tongue against sensitive areas. Teeth grazed lightly over his shaft, adding a bit of jolt to Aoi’s suction, and sending Kai to sky high levels of euphoria. He could feel Aoi’s smoldering eyes burning into him, the other refusing to lift his gaze as he pleasured him, just as he could feel those wonderful lips tug into another smirk as Aoi began bobbing his head faster; the sloppy noises of Kai’s cock slamming into that full pout echoing off the four walls of the enclosed room.
“F-fuck, Aoi…” that familiar heat was building in Kai’s stomach, but he wasn’t going to allow things to end like this. He needed to feel Aoi’s tight heat wrapped firmly around his cock, he needed to pound the other into the bed sheets, to send the mattress squeaking and head board slamming. “You have to stop….”
But Aoi didn’t stop. Instead his face morphed into nothing but amusement as he began to purr pleasingly around Kai’s cock; jaw clenching tighter as he sucked harder and deeper. That only made the grip Kai had in raven-locks tighten, a near growl appearing as he thrust his hips forward, unable to break from the wonderful friction Aoi was providing him with. Soon enough that warning tightening was taking over Kai’s entire body, and within minutes he felt himself on the verge of release; Aoi pulling off his cock the very moment he began to come.
His entire body tensed, arching pleasingly off the bed, as he watched through half lidded eyes as strands of milky white release caught on the end of Aoi’s well-defined jawline, the rest coating itself along his mouth and cheeks. A few sparse moments of heavy breaths took place, both men taking in gulps of air, and then before Kai could even catch a full break, he had Aoi back on top of him. Their lips smashed together instantly, the brunette tasting himself as his tongue swirled with Aoi’s own.
As the heated kissing continued, Kai’s hand roamed downward, taking Aoi’s cock into his hand and beginning to jerk it just as roughly as their tongues were currently tangling. Aoi moaned savagely into the kiss, hips beginning to thrust as he reached the verge of his peak. He was close, head falling back and whimpers of pleasure coursing through swollen lips; Kai’s rough hand feeling nothing but sensually gratifying. That sweltering wave of warmth began washing over, Aoi’s breath so ragged and caught in his throat that his warning came out staggered; “Oh – fuck, K-kai. I’m going to-”
But then the hand which was providing him with pleasure suddenly adapted a vice like grip, capturing that warmth in the pit of his stomach and causing a heavy groan of gratified-pain to fill the air.
“You’ve been a bad little pet, Aoi,” Kai’s voice was dark and muffled, his lips beginning to suck and nip their way up Aoi’s throat, continuing onto his jawline and licking off the stray bits of lingering come, “Not listening to me when I told you to stop…how naughty.” The hand around Aoi’s cock squeezed tighter, Aoi emitting a soft cry as his head fell forward onto Kai’s shoulder; those fuzzy tips rubbing against Kai’s neck sending a quick jolt of arousal to his reawakening cock. “Do you know what happens when a pet is naughty?”
Aoi lifted his head as Kai’s other hand wrapped firmly in his hair, yanking slightly so their gazes could meet; both sets of eyes glistening in boiling zest. “T-they…get punished.”
“That’s right, and as punishment, you will not come until I say you can, do you understand me?” Kai’s mouth was moving downwards again, nipping at Aoi’s lobe before reaching his shoulder and biting down harshly, causing Aoi to thrust forward in his hand with a guttural keen.
“F-fuck, yes, Master.”
Without any warning, the hand around Aoi’s cock was released, his back begin pressed against the plush mattress and Kai now straddling his lap; straining erections rubbing together. The astronomy professor’s hands are pinning Aoi down by the shoulders, sending the beautiful raven an enticing look; sweaty light brown hair fanning around his seductive features like a cape, pearly whites showing with the devious quirk being sent Aoi’s way. Slowly, the brunette leaned forward, strands of silky hair dancing over Aoi’s chest and shoulder blade, hot breath eventually panting right by his ear in a velvety whisper. “I’m going to make such a fucking mess out of you.”
Before Aoi can even let out a verbal response, he feels the vibrator he was pleasuring himself with earlier in the day fluttering against the over sensitized skin of his cock, body immediately tensing at having to fight hard against himself and listen to Kai’s newest command; forcing himself to hold back on release. “Poor, poor, kitten.” Kai’s voice is dark and teasing again, Aoi digging his nails into the sheets as the toy continued to vibrate up and down his painfully hard erection, his entire body breaking out into a light sweat at such difficult restraint. “Look at you, all hot and bothered…” A tongue flicked across his nipple, smooth lips offering small suction before pulling away, heavy kisses starting to be placed down his chest, reaching his abdomen. “Tell me, kitten, what do you touch yourself to while I’m away? What do you imagine as you rub this over your cock and finger fuck yourself, hmm?”
Aoi bucked his hips as much as he could under Kai’s weight, only causing the vibrator to slip to the tip of his cock, sending pleasurable jolts up his entire frame. A harsh whimper came next, eyes screwing shut, biting his lip hard and breaking skin. “Y-you, Master. I always think of you…”
“What is it I do to you?” Moist lips reached Aoi’s hips, tracing the protruding bone with the tip of a heated tongue, the toy now slick with precome and dipping down to the raven’s already filled entrance; circling teasingly the stretched skin.
Aoi wasn’t used to this. Getting Kai to speak so roughly, getting the other to tease him to a point of breaking. It’s something he’s always wanted to experience, something that he fucking thrived for, and now that it was all finally taking place, it felt as if it was all almost too much. “S-shit, Kai,” his voice breaks the submissive role he’s been playing, slipping his legs shut and trapping Kai’s head between quivering thighs. “Just fuck me already, please…”
Kai rolls his head, hair brushing against pale thigh skin, and lips sucking rousingly. “First tell me…tell me what it is I do to you…”
The hold Aoi has on Kai is suddenly relinquished, the raven haired man shooting up in bed; knocking the toy out of Kai’s hand and pinning the brunette on the mattress beneath him as he straddled his waist. Kai gasps, surprised by the sudden movement, a large wave of lust washing over him as he felt Aoi’s tail brush over his length. He groans heatedly, closing his eyes and turning his face to the side to bury it into the mattress, but then he feels Aoi’s hands grip his cheeks, forcing them to stare at one another. The fiery desire dancing behind the record producer’s dark irises is obvious, sending a shudder through Kai’s body. The dim lighting shadows Aoi’s curves perfectly, the man’s charcoal base even more smeared then when they first started, and those damn cat ears still sat perfectly perched on his head. He was the devil in feline form, and never before had Kai’s passion for the other been so fucking raw.
“You want to know what I do, Master?” the entitlement was sneered, Aoi bending forward, lips hovering right above Kai’s as he wiggled his hips; brushing their wet cocks together and allowing the soft tail to caress Kai’s trim thighs. “I think about that huge fucking cock of yours. I imagine impaling myself on it and riding you until the both of us blackout. I-”
Before he can continue, Kai’s plastering their mouths back together again, taking no time to sink his tongue between those lush lips. They battle with their slick muscles for only seconds before Kai pulls away, running his thumb over Aoi’s bottom tier. “You and that filthy mouth of yours are fucking irresistible, you know that?”
“I know,” Aoi smiles, sucking Kai’s thumb into his mouth, releasing it with a wet ‘pop’. “Now fuck me with your equally as irresistible cock before this mouth finds a new dick to pleasure.”
And that’s all it took for Kai to shoot up with unknown speed, his and Aoi’s flat stomachs slamming together and Aoi’s legs wrapping firmly around his back. Their mouths were connected, kissing each other sloppily, and in no time Aoi was back against the headboard, hand digging through the side draw and pulling out a slim tube of lube.
Kai was sucking on neck, chest, and collarbones – any skin he could get his lips on, really. And then that tube of lube was pressed into the palm of his hand, instantly pulling back and allowing Aoi to provide him with the same treatment as he began to slick up his own cock.
Wiping his hand on the sheet, he swept his gaze over Aoi’s entire body, reaching his hand below and slowly removing of the tail still dangling firmly in place. The small whimpers spilling from Aoi were delicious, the soft sounds only adding to Kai’s arousal, and when he finally had the plug pulled out to the base, he couldn’t help but release a small gasp of his own. “Fuck, Aoi. How have you lasted this long with this inside you?” The tail attachment had been completely deceiving, the thin structure and furriness masking the thick, bold circumference of the actual plug. Just the thought of Aoi having to lay here for hours readying himself for such a size sent a scorching warmth of arousal throughout Kai.
“I’m used to your cock,” Aoi murmurs, shifting uncomfortably at the sudden loss of contact and sitting up to lace his arms around Kai’s neck, “This was only the next size up.” A smirk, and then he’s molding their lips back together, dragging Kai back down on top of him. He feels Kai maneuvering about as they continue with the heated touches, hissing as the first cool digit rubs against his entrance, instantly turning his head to the side and breaking the kiss. His hand quickly drops down and wraps fiercely around Kai’s wrist, stopping all movement. “Kai, stop – enough…just fuck me, dammit.”
Kai gave a look of concern, knowing what Aoi meant by his words. “But, Aoi…are you sure-”
“I was well prepped before you even walked through that door, I can handle it. Now shove that glorious dick in me and fuck me till I can’t walk straight.”
Kai’s face morphed into nothing but amusement, his fingers slipping from Aoi’s body and wrapping around the raven’s back as he lied him flat on the mattress; pale, slim legs still cloaked around his waist. “Whatever you wish for…” dipping his head, whispering right against Aoi’s lips, “kitten…”
Hand grabbing hold of his slick length, Kai directed it to Aoi’s entrance, sliding in easily in one smooth thrust. Every sensation, every new inch of heat that took over, it all felt like a brand new experience every time. Aoi’s body, his sounds, and even teasing movements – Kai could never get sick of them, and those three days apart he’d spent from his boyfriend proved just that. Right now he was stuck in a pleasure abyss overload, his body completely stilling and head dropping with a desperate plead into that small opening between Aoi’s neck and shoulder blade. Ragged pants are blown right against the raven’s ear, Kai needing to ride out this trance of rapture before continuing.
Easy hands are felt rubbing down his back, followed soon by equally as silky plush lips pressing against his neck and jawline, and when Kai finally tears his face away from the small pit, he finds Aoi’s delicate features piercing him, giving him a delicate smile. “Kai…” he calls sweetly, still continuing with his gentle touches, “…move before I break up with you.”
A small fit of laughter follows, Kai able to relax, and then he’s pulling back out, only to thrust back in with speed not even he himself was expecting, sending gruff, foreign noises from the raven-haired man beneath him. He continues to thrust his hips forward at that unnatural speed, feeling Aoi’s legs tighten around the small of his back, allowing him to fall deeper and deeper into that pleasurable heat. Aoi’s moaning, he’s whimpering, he’s digging his nails down Kai’s back and grabbing ahold of that firm ass, bringing Kai forward and even closer; wanting to caress and feel everything the astronomy professor has to offer.
The almost painful touch Aoi lays against Kai’s sensitive skin has the brunette hissing in pleasure, hips grating into Aoi’s, sweat laced skin slapping together and forming lewd echoes. “Ahh – fu, harder Kai…harder!”
It’s a shrill scream that only drives Kai to do just as he was asked of, his mouth slamming down upon Aoi’s bruisingly, sucking on that lecherous tongue into and stealing all of the raven’s air. His thrusts get harder, the mattress dipping dramatically as Aoi’s thin frame dipped further into the furniture with each impale, springing back up for seconds before Kai was plunging him deep into the firm material.
The set speed wasn’t dying down any time soon, Aoi’s mouth falling open in a silent screech, hands rising and slamming against the headboard, needing to somehow express just how fucking good Kai was making him feel. Kai’s mouth was traveling down his chest, lips brushing against hardened nubs, biting gently, all whilst continuing to pound Aoi into the mattress.
Already Aoi knew he was going to be sore, probably unable to even get up out of bed the following day, but he didn’t care. He’d turned Kai into this wild mess just from some touching and teasing. He’d made the desire Kai had for him escalate into something raw, passionate, and downright dirty. To do this to the brunette, to have him act so savagely all over a fetish Aoi thought would scare him away…it amplified everything he felt for his boyfriend to what some would refer to as unhealthy levels.
Suddenly the angle Kai was slamming into him changed, Aoi’s silent screeches now turning deafeningly verbal, the walls practically vibrating as huge waves of the utmost pleasure washed over him; Kai’s engorged cock repeatedly hammering into that sensitive bundle of nerves that could set Aoi off within seconds. He felt Kai’s arms move under his back, and with one quick movement, Kai was kneeling on the bed, Aoi in his lap as he continued with vigorous thrusts. The raven’s arms cloaked around Kai’s neck, kissing rose tinted lips messily, breaking from the strong contact every few seconds to release an even stronger whimper; Kai’s hands wrapped powerfully beneath pale thigh, holding Aoi against him in order to assure his erection slammed against his prostate with each thrust.
They were a pair who were equally as sweaty, panting just as hard as the other, and as lost in each other as they could possibly get. Their bodies were so close together that with every small movement, Aoi’s cock would glide over Kai’s lightly rippled torso, the sensory factor overload turning the raven-haired record producer’s thoughts into nothing but mush. The pleasure was so much that Aoi was beginning to feel dizzy, his body continuing the bounce up and down on Kai’s hard flesh, the room around him swimming in practical circles…
Kai allowed one last hard thrust up into Aoi’s body, his voice coming out in a jagged moan has his second release for the day filled Aoi to the brink, the warm liquid seeping out and running down his own thighs. He feels Aoi’s body instantly fall against his, Kai not even taking a second break before he was reaching between their closely pressed together bodies and wrapping his hand around Aoi’s swollen cock, pumping the other with vigor. Both their ragged breaths fell close by one another’s ears, it taking only a few jerks and a thumb running over his leaking tip before Aoi was exploding heavily, a ranchos scream echoing against Kai’s neck before his body went completely limp in the brunette’s hold; the tips of fuzzy ebony ears skimming across Kai’s heated neck and warm come decorating both their abdomens.
It’s only once Kai gets his breathing under control does he speak up, his arms wrapped around Aoi and holding him flush against his body, “We – need to definitely do that again...” he laughs gently, pecking the side of Aoi’s temple and expecting a snide reply. When he receives none, Kai finally takes a moment to open his eyes fully, glancing down and angling his head so he can see Aoi’s face tucked into his neck – the raven’s eyes closed and breathing even; completely out cold.
Another soft chuckle, Kai burying his face atop of Aoi’s head and inhaling briskly, pressing a small endearment upon damp, dark locks. With a few swift movements he was able to disentangle their bodies, laying Aoi down slowly, allowing his boyfriend to continue to rest as he exhaustedly reached into the night stand draw, pulling out some tissues and cleaning the both of them up as much as he possibly could. Tossing the used tissues into the nearby trash bin, he took no time in wrapping his arms comfortably around Aoi’s midsection, nose landing against the raven’s nape, before taking one deep breath and allowing himself to fall into an equally at peace slumber.
Its barely an hour later when soft strokes gliding across his chest wake Kai up, screwed tight lids slowly flickering open, groggily finding Aoi’s charcoal smeared sets gazing right at him. Kai offers a soft smile, Aoi continuing to brush his thumb over the brunette’s chest even as Kai dips his head and tenderly massages this thin lips against Aoi’s full pout. It’s lazy and languid, smooth and relaxing, and Aoi still feels like he’s in a staggered dreamland; his vision and movements still half hazed.
When they finally pull away, Aoi rests his mane of raven hair on Kai’s chest, the side of his face touching olive toned skin and easily able to hear a steady heartbeat. The quiet of the moment was finally broken by Kai, the astronomy professor speaking up with near hesitance, arm wrapped steadily around Aoi’s shoulders. “Aoi…you don’t have to answer if you don’t want to, but I was wondering…what brought all this on?”
There was another stilled silence, Kai able to feel Aoi’s body stiffen, before the record producer let out a large sigh. Spinning his body so his chin was now atop of Kai’s chest and he was belly down on the mattress, he began tracing imaginary patterns on Kai’s chest before beginning, “It’s just…work is getting out of hand. The company is trying to push all these no good bands on me and it’s really stressing me out…and well, this,” Aoi paused briefly, pointing to the set of ebony ears atop his head, “it’s something that has always helped relieve me…for an hour or so I’m not Aoi the big time producer, instead I’m-”
“Aoi the sexy kitten?”
“Exactly.”
A brief chuckle on both men’s behalves followed a silent, mutual understanding. “Still, Aoi…you should’ve told me sooner, secrets like this can really put a strain on a relationship and I don’t want that…besides, I’m more than eager to help you live out your little fantasies.” Kai tugged the record producer tighter against him, offering him a smug smirk and a look of amusement; Aoi in turn frowning faulty and pinching the brunette’s side.
“Haughtiness and being a smug ass does not become you, professor. Leave that to the professionals.”
“Oh, and what does become me?”
“Hmm,” Aoi begins, tracing small circles on Kai’s chest while humming, “I’m thinking whips and chains.”
“My god, how many fantasies do you have stored up in that kinky brain of yours?” Kai laughs, sitting upright till his back is against the headboard, Aoi soon sluggishly following and straddling his lap.
“Enough to fill an entire book, to be completely honest.”
“Well,” the brunette’s hands once more find their way to the dip of Aoi’s back, massaging the area gently, “you be sure to write them down and we’ll get to them all eventually.” And then he captures Aoi’s lips, both men smiling into the kiss. When Aoi pulls back his grin is still wide as can be, fingers playing in the ends of Kai’s hair; twirling with feigned innocence.
“What about you, Kai? Anything going on in that head of yours that I should know about...?” Before the brunette can even speak, Aoi places a finger against his mouth, face morphing into that of distaste, “If you do they better not include any school girl fantasies, because if that’s the case, I’ll neuter you myself.”
Kai laughs lightly at Aoi’s non-threatening threat, stopping to think on the other’s question, trying to find the perfect way to state his words. “Well,” he starts, leaning forward and beginning to press light kisses all over Aoi’s skin; voice dark and husky and brunette hair fanning around his pristine features. “I like being tied down. Giving up all my control and completely trusting my partner…” more kisses get scattered about, Aoi’s body practically humming in suspense as his eyes closed gently, sore hips beginning a small dance in Kai’s lap and mouths lining up right next to each other. “It’s so fucking erotic.” Soft puffs of breaths fall against Aoi’s lips, the raven-haired man groaning against Kai’s own, lips touching as he desperately mumbled his next words.
“God, your voice alone could get me off…”
And without even a hitch their mouths were back on top of each other’s, not taking a second before tongues were swirling in the lewdest of ways, Aoi ignoring the throbbing in his body as Kai placed him back on the bed.
Heated kisses were being tattooed down his entire body, hands moving everywhere, not caring to take a break after their earlier activities. Kai bit hard on Aoi’s neck, the raven thrusting up and gasping, “Fuck, we’re going to have to visit a sex shop tomorrow and pick up some binds. Leather ok with you?”
“Definitely.” Kai growled back huskily, dragging a noise of surprise from Aoi when he suddenly stood and lifted him over a broad shoulder, beginning to head towards the bathroom.
Within seconds he had Aoi against the wall of the shower, warm water pouring down both their bodies, and lips working together feverishly. When Kai felt a hand press against his chest, he pulled away in the slightest, Aoi turning his head to the side and smiling. “You forgot to take these off…” Again, he pointed atop his head, but Kai just shrugged him off, hands roaming Aoi’s body, lips doing the same.
“I didn’t forget, just wanted to see what a good pet you’d be when it came to bath time…”
That gleam of delight reappeared in Aoi’s glistening orbs, eyes lidding over in apparent lust. “Fuck, I’ve gone and awoken this whole perverted side of you I never knew existed…I like it.”
“Hmmm,” the noise vibrated against Aoi’s neck, a tingle going through his entire body. His left thigh was lifted, Kai wrapping it around his waist before offering a light, echoing slap, Aoi shuddering at the contact. “Good, cause it isn’t going anywhere anytime soon.”
By the time the pair actually exited the shower, any and all hot water had washed away, leaving only cold pumping through the pipes. They were both equally exhausted, Kai barely able to rip off the dirty sheets and force Aoi to help him put on clean ones before they were tumbling onto the bed, bodies and hair still wet, only towels hanging loosely around each waist.
With a few scattered kisses, the thick comforter was quickly pulled over their cooling frames, Aoi’s face smothering into Kai’s chest, the verge of sleep taking over rapidly.
Kai’s cell phone began ringing from somewhere in the room, but each of them ignored it, sleep being the only thing on their minds. Minutes later the house phone began ringing, and again, they ignored it. However, the voice mail that followed was next to impossible to shrug off, Aoi’s eyes slowly opening and sending Kai a questioning glare.
Yo, Aoi, it’s Rei. I know Kai is probably laying right next to you, so tell that asshole to listen up: Dude, I’ve known you since grade school, I can easily tell when you’ve been jacking off. You better be kissing my ass at work on Monday cause I took the cut just so you could go home early and get laid. You’re welcome.
A sudden click follows, Kai’s eyes wide, any trace of sleep no longer present, as Aoi continues to glare. “You said you were feeling sick.”
“I-I was…I-”
“No no, its fine,” Aoi waves off, closing his eyes and burying his face back into Kai’s chest, mumbling a quick sentence under his breath, “When we’re picking out your binds tomorrow, I just may add a few extra things to the bag so I can give you a proper punishment…”
Kai only smiles in response, more than ready for tomorrow to come.
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Author's Note: This is dedicated to one of my favorite people on the planet -krasivayadusha >:D She's awesome & everyone should love her, ok? :P
As for me getting all cynical & shit, this post basically sums up how I feel.
It's taking a lot of nerve for me to post this, so I hope it's not too utterly bad & everyone enjoyed~.
Chapter: Oneshot
Author:
bite_to_all136Genre: AU, Smut, Crack-ish
Warnings: mxm relationships, inappropriate language, sex, fetishes
Rating: NC-17
Pairings/Characters: Kai & Aoi
Summary: Never before had Kai seen this side of Aoi. In all the time they’ve been together, both officially & unofficially, Aoi had never expressed any interest in fetishes or kinks of any kind...
Notes: A fill for the ‘keeping secrets' square on
krasivayadusha's angst/fluff bingo card. :PThe dull, drone voice of the ancient director did nothing to help Kai’s tired state. Budget cuts, what subsections of their literature department needed more funding, who they could look to for hefty donations to keep the art classes fully equipped with supplies. Three days of back and forth disputes with the heads of every department at each other’s throat, and now Kai was really beginning to regret joining the committee and advisory panel of Tokyo’s finest university. The director; the man who signed his damn paychecks, had been on a family vacation in Okinawa when the deadline for the yearly financial budget cuts appeared, and instead of ending his vacation early and returning to Tokyo to properly handle his job, he’d called for an emergency meeting; demanding the head of each department to get to the Sunrise Kanko Hotel in Goya as soon as possible, and if not, they were to be fired on the spot. With little to no forewarning, Kai had been forced to pack a bag for an unknown amount of days, purchase an outrageously expensive last minute flight to the far off island, only to be cramped next to a single father and his obnoxiously loud three year old son for the entire two and a half hour journey.
Needless to say that by the time Kai, who was usually calm and collected, landed in Goya, he was nothing but frustrated. The slightest of things could very well set off the astronomy professor at the moment, so as of right now he had to pride himself on not blowing a gasket and storming out of the room. He couldn’t figure out why it was so difficult to split the funds evenly among every department so that these tedious meetings wouldn’t have to take place, but then he remembered that train of logic would be far too easy to follow through on, meaning it was a big no-no for the director. He seemed to like to make everything exceptionally difficult.
Doing his best to remain in the shadows, yet still look attentive, Kai slouched a bit in his high back leather swivel chair, gritting his teeth as the female literature professor sitting to the left of him spoke up in her shrill voice; practically threatening his co-worker and longtime friend, Reita, who just so happened to be Tokyo University’s favorite mathematics instructor. He listened to the pair bicker; throwing insults and threats at one another, attempting to win the argument of which department should acquire new text books. It seemed endless and when Kai decided to take a quick glance up at the director, who was seated at the head of the table, he swore he could see a righteous smirk sprawled across the graying man’s thin lips at watching the brawl his employees’ had fallen into.
That only furthered Kai’s irritated state.
Clenching his fists, he decided it was time to find another distraction. He slid his right hand into the front pocket of his pressed pants and pulled out his cell phone; automatically hiding the dim glow of the screen under the mahogany table. Once the pass code was typed in he went straight for his contacts, typing out a short, but necessary, message.
Hey, you busy? – Kai
It took a few long moments, just as it usually did, but eventually a reply came through, Kai laughing internally at the quirky reply.
Of course I’m not. It’s not like I have to sit here & listen to samples of these shitastic bands all day in hopes of finding one that’s half way decent. – Aoi
Well, isn’t that your job, Mr. In-demand Record Producer? – Kai
Are you being haughty with me? You better remember who has a key to your apartment and knows where you store your precious space books. Last I checked, paper caught fire real easily. – Aoi
You wouldn’t dare. – Kai
How long have you known me, Kai? You should know I always follow through on my threats. – Aoi
Which was definitely true.
Kai had met Aoi a little over a year and a half ago. The astronomy professor’s love for the stars and Aoi’s need to isolate himself from any and all human interaction a few days out of the week is what provided them with the opportunity to become acquaintances, friends, and then eventually, lovers.
It had been a dark summer night. Kai was lounging on the high rise balcony of his apartment, hands folded behind his head and gazing at the murky sky, when he realized there was absolutely no hope in seeing even the brightest of stars in the overly polluted Tokyo sky. It had been a rash decision to suddenly grab his keys and drive out to the outskirts of the major city, finding forest filled land where stars glistened brightly among the lush green tree tops.
With his eyes to the sky, he’d walked through plush grass, features in complete awe as he surveyed the heavenly sky above. He’d only been walking five minutes when the sounds of appeasing acoustics drew him in further to the forest, eventually finding a man with hair as dark as the night sitting on a thin blanket; an aged acoustic guitar resting gracefully in his lap. It was an immediate reaction that Kai had been left frozen in his steps, watching as the man strummed out a beautiful melody with talented fingers, the reflection of the moon decorating ashen skin in a velvety glow.
Intruding was what Kai knew he’d been doing, but he couldn’t bring himself to pull away; he was too enchanted watching as the majestic figure before him completely lost himself in his own self melody. A few choruses of bliss had been strummed out before Kai’d found himself backing away, but then his foot caught upon a dip in the ground, causing his body to go tumbling back and a yelp to escape silent lips.
Right away the eyes of the majestic man had shot open, his head looking over his shoulder and sending Kai a glare the professor didn’t even think possible to grace such a pleasant visage. An uncomfortable and tense silence had taken place; Kai staring wide eyed and the unknown man still glaring, but then it was finally broken.
“Why the hell are you sitting there ogling me? I know I’m attractive, but didn’t your parents ever teach you that staring was, um, I don’t know, rude”
Those words; that snarky statement which was laced with what Kai would later learn to be Mie-ben dialect, was what started it all.
At first, Aoi couldn’t stand Kai. After all, the brunette had invaded his solitary location of peace, insisting on coming back almost nightly and starting up random conversations. A lot of fighting had ensued at first, Aoi at one point threatening Kai that if he didn’t leave him alone he’d bash his guitar over his head; which eventually, he did. That seemed to be the end all to their meetings, but then four nights later Kai returned with Aoi’s guitar in hand; the gaping hole now fixed.
That had been the conclusion to Aoi driving Kai away.
After that, they met up for months, simply learning about one another. Eventually those meetings would include some heavy kissing, until their relationship reached the point where it was all physical. That went on for a good year before they decided to finally attempt the whole settling down thing; Kai now having been in a steady, healthy relationship with Aoi for the past month.
Deciding he needed to lure Aoi onto a new topic of conversation, Kai quickly texted back.
If it makes you feel any better, I’d do anything to trade places with you right now. This meeting is never going to get settled. – Kai
Just tell Reita to shut his smug mouth and take the cut. I need you home like, yesterday. This whole having to masturbate 4 times a day thing really isn’t working in my favor. – Aoi
Kai stared at the newest message, able to feel his heart begin pumping faster and his desire to get home rising by the second. Too easily can he imagine Aoi’s perfectly curved body arched on cotton white sheets, smoldering eyes closed in bliss, sweat gathering on his gorgeously sculpted body, all as he stroked himself to completion. The images bring upon a building heat in his stomach, having to bite his inner cheek to hold back a desperate groan.
They’d only been separated three days and already Kai could feel himself swelling with uncontrollable desire for the brash man back in Tokyo. He needed to get the hell out of this meeting.
Averting his attention back to the current argument at hand, he attempted to forget his short conversation with his boyfriend and actually pay attention to the spews of numbers and ‘well thought out points’ his co-workers had to offer, but then his phone was back to vibrating in his pocket and he had no control; swift fingers sliding the device back out and checking the latest message.
Seriously. I miss you, but I miss that amazing dick of yours even more. I need to know when you’re coming home so I can be prepared. – Aoi
Another ping of desire took over, Kai holding back another pitiful whimper by biting down on his tongue; this time not fully able to stop it and having a few of his coworkers glance his way. The topic of discussion pauses and he stares back with enlarged, clueless eyes before simply clearing his throat and sitting upright, crossing his legs as if nothing has happened.
Once everyone’s attention was back to the topic of budget cuts, he worked up the courage to look back down out his screen, churning out a quick response.
Hopefully just another day or two, then I’m all yours. – Kai
Good. Superstar Jr. is very happy to hear that. – Aoi
After another hour of incessant arguing, the meeting finally came to an end for the day; budget cuts still unsettled. Kai quickly scurried back to his hotel room; disposing of his tie and suit jacket on the cool room’s floor, and before he could fully process his actions, he was in the small bathroom with his pants puddled by his ankles, strong hand wrapped firmly around his aching cock.
He can’t help it. Oh so easily he’s able to hear Aoi speak those earlier words in that Mie-ben dialect he’s become so fond of; able to actually see the dark haired man’s every moment and actions so vividly…
A cold shower wouldn’t be enough to fix his current problem. He needed physical touch, and right now, his hand was his only option. This wasn’t the release he wanted, he’d much prefer Aoi’s perfect lips wrapped securely around his cock and swallowing him whole, but unfortunately for him, Aoi was hours and hours away, forcing Kai to use his imagination to the fullest.
Continuing with strokes that are nothing but strong and fast, the astronomy professor only has Aoi on his mind. How he’d been fucking the record producer for over a year, but has now been making actual love to him this past month. How he couldn’t wait to get back to the main Island of Honshu and enter Tokyo; not even bothering to return to his own apartment before he made his way over to Aoi’s and took the dark haired beauty where ever he stood. Against the thin hallway walls, on the plush red velvet couch, or maybe even the kitchen table. He was going to lay claim to Aoi’s body any place he could over and over, again and again.
A desperate plead slips past his pressed together lips at that last thought; his muscled back slamming against the wall and eyes shielding shut as his release spurts out in long, heated strands. “Fuck,” he breathes out through heavy pants, able to feel his erection dwindle away to nothing as he takes in short gasps of air.
He told Aoi he’d be gone only a day or two more, but Kai knows he’s not going to be able to handle it. The raw desire he had to see his snarky boyfriend was sky high now, and he’s certain that if he had to stay more than an extra few hours in Goya, he was going to completely lose his sanity.
Heart still beating fast and face still flushed, he pushes himself off the wall and crosses the room to wash up. It’s as he finishes and is drying his hands on one of the starchy hotel towels does he hear a knock at the door, quickly straightening himself up before making his way to the entrance and answering. There in front of him stood a familiar head of blond hair, Reita offering a small look of concern as he took in Kai’s, his friend of over a two decades, wan complexion. “Yo, dude, are you all right?”
Kai realizes he has to come up with an excuse and fast. Reita’s always been observant, has always been able to detect if there was the smallest thing off with his friend, and Kai knows the blond will never stop with the teasing if he found out he was already so desperate to see Aoi after just three days apart.
“Just feeling…a little under the weather…” it’s a sad excuse, he knows this, but anything more exaggerated and the mathematics professor will catch him in his lie. So, after offering his short words, he turns back towards his room, settling himself down on the double mattress.
He hears Reita enter after him, the blond standing before him with arched brows. The questioning looks of exchange don’t last long before Reita’s reaching out and touching Kai’s forehead; hand swiftly drawing back upon feeling an almost scorching heat. “Fuck man, a little under the weather? You’re burning up.”
Kai can feel his face flush even more, fearing he was seconds away from being busted. “No, Rei. I’m fine, I just-”
“Sure you are, that’s what you said when we were seven only to end up in the hospital with a 103 degree fever. Lay down, I’m calling up boss and getting your ass home as soon as possible.”
And that’s how Kai ended up on the very first flight out of Okinawa the following morning.
With all the hustle and bustle of basically getting kicked out of his hotel room, he didn’t get a chance to text Aoi and tell him about his early arrival. He knew Aoi well, meaning he knew how the record producer liked a timely schedule, and how he liked to have each day planned out ahead of time; meaning he also knew that Aoi would want to be warned at least five hours ahead of time about the astronomy professor’s return. However, Kai figured surprises never hurt anyone, and before he knew it he was back in Tokyo, throwing his luggage into the back of a taxi, and rambling off his boyfriend’s address the to the driver.
When he arrives outside the apartment complex, he takes the elevator up to the eighth floor, only to continue to knock on the door of the room numbered 802. He can hear muffled music coming from within, which probably meant Aoi was listening to a new artist the company he worked for wished to sign. After a few minutes pass and there’s still no sign that someone would be answering the door anytime soon, Kai decides to balance his luggage in one hand so he can use his free one to search his pockets for his ring of keys. After some shuffling he finds the spare key Aoi gave him forever ago and enters. “Aoi?” he calls out, dropping his bags by the front entrance and slipping further into the elegantly decorated living room.
The music only heightened in volume as he made his way throughout the apartment, sticking his head into the kitchen and living room, leaving as soon as he found them empty. Finally, the bedroom came down to the only room he hadn’t checked, and when Kai opened the door the music intensified fully; his face contorting into mass confusion as his heart started to race and his stomach tightened in complete lust, taking in the beautifully exotic sight before him somewhat befuddled.
He’d seen this scene millions of times before. Aoi lied sprawled across the mattress, hips raised slightly in the air and a sheen layer of sweat accompanying his entire body. Completely exposed; white skin glistening beautifully in the pale lighting and his eyes shielded shut in complete pleasure; one hand wrapped firmly in obstinate hair and the other down below running a small vibrator up and down his heavily erect shaft, the loud music not even able to drown out his moans…
It was an image of perfection, one Kai could never get enough of…however, this time, there were two extra details Kai had never once noted before. Perched atop Aoi’s head was a set of pointed, ebony ears, and further south rested a matching tail with a dotted white tip. Usually pale eyes were covered in smoldering layers of dark charcoal, setting off the exotic factor and instantly making Kai hard; the added factors only bringing upon impure thoughts.
Never before had Kai seen this side of Aoi. In all the time they’ve been together, both officially & unofficially, Aoi had never expressed any interest in fetishes or kinks of any kind. He knew the record producer liked things to be set rough every once and a while, but that was really it. So the show being offered before Kai dazed and confused him, but turned him on all at the same time.
He continued to drink in the sight before him as he took the first steps into the room. An impending feeling of excitement took over, Kai unsure of how all of this would play out. When he finally reached the bed, Aoi still had his eyes screwed shut, allowing Kai to spot every detail up close, his body now trembling with relished desire. “Aoi…?” his voice actually trembled a bit, having to swallow hard as the warmth taking over his entire body became highly uncomfortable. Aoi’s moans continued to spill from those full lips, eyes still closed in complete ecstasy, and hips grinding to the beat of the loud music.
It’s only when Kai brushes a hand over the record producer’s cheek do Aoi’s dark eyes shoot open, quickly averting his gaze to the side and finding Kai staring at him with a whole slew of emotions. Within seconds Aoi scatters to sit up, dropping the toy to the other side of the mattress and reaching his hand under the pillow and grabbing a controller, muting the music to the pounding speakers.
“K-kai! What a-are you doing here so early?” His heart is beating a million miles per hour as he attempts to cover himself up with sheet, knocking off the set of jet black cat ears along the way, leaving the white tip of a tail to be the only thing peeking out from under the soft bed material.
“I-I was feeling a little sick…” Kai answers un-importantly, stopping Aoi before he can fully pull the sheet over himself, yanking the cloth aside and taking the other into full view. Naked ivory skin, erection standing tall against his abdomen, chest heaving slightly. If it weren’t for the obvious signs of panic decorating his boyfriend’s face, Kai would have melted their lips together right then and there. Instead, he chose to reach for the set of ears on the bed and place them firmly back atop of Aoi’s disheveled locks, his hand then moving to embrace a flushed cheek. “Why didn’t you tell me about all this?” His thumb brushes under round cheek bone, smearing a bit of the heavy charcoal and making Aoi look all the more exotic. Kai can literally feel Aoi’s face redden in his hand.
“It’s…it’s embarrassing.” Aoi stutters, seeming ashamed.
“There’s nothing to be embarrassed about…” Kai assures, placing a warm kiss to his lover’s forehead.
“Tell that to the last asshole who dumped me as soon as he found out…”
It’s then Kai knows he has to prove to the other just how ok he was with everything, how much more desirable two simple additions had made him become in his eyes. “He was fucking stupid,” a grin plays across his lips, “Who wouldn’t want their own personal Aoi-kitten, hmm?”
Aoi looks up with a large smirk, practically purring, and Kai knows they’re about to embark on another part of their relationship he’s surely going to become addicted to.
“Does this mean Master wants to play?”
Aoi’s eyes are shining in delight, looking expectant, and Kai simply cannot resist. To answer Aoi’s question, he smashes their lips together passionately, pulling back once he has the other breathless. Allowing his hand to fall between Aoi’s spread legs, he reaches for the tip of the soft tail and tugs; causing Aoi’s ass to clench tighter around the intruding object, sending the dark haired beauty squirming in his spot.
“On your knees,” the brunette demands, voice adopting a gruff tone, before he pauses to lean in, whispering his next words softly as they brush over Aoi’s ear. “Kitten…”
With an excited smirk stretching across his decadent lips, Aoi obliges, pointing his ass in the air readily and shaking it just a bit, sending his tail sashaying back and forth over two perfectly shaped ass cheeks. Kai kneels on bed behind him, offering a swift smack to that delectable ass and bringing a small hue of red to the surface, causing Aoi to moan, before he’s placing light kisses on perfectly smooth skin.
“What does my little kitten want, hmm?” Another open hand smacked is delivered to the opposite cheek, Aoi whimpering and bucking his hips back to receive more of the delicious contact. Kai notices and, instead of giving Aoi exactly what he wanted, he takes ahold of those delicately curved hips, placing his clothed erection right behind Aoi’s ass, beginning to grind against the overly sensitive skin.
The incoherent stammers which spill for Aoi’s lips only further encourage Kai, his grip tightening and momentum continuing as he leaned down, beginning to kiss his way up Aoi’s back, running his hands over every littler curvature, feeling the pleasured shivers Aoi releases. “Does he want me to touch him here?” Aoi gasps, a small groan following after, as Kai’s fingers reach back and circle his filled entrance. “Or maybe even here?” the opposing hand wraps around Aoi’s hard cock and the record producer practically screams from the contact.
Breathlessly, Aoi looks up over his shoulder, barely able to hold Kai’s gaze, before quietly uttering, “I’m parched…would starting out with Master’s milk be ok?” There’s a devious glint in his eyes, a knowing smile spreading across puckered lips, and Kai knows there’s no way he can deny such a request.
Smirking, the brunette sits back on the mattress, undoing his pants and boxers and throwing them to the floor. He calls Aoi over with the bend of his finger, the raven-haired crawling his way over with a Cheshire grin and a sway to his hips which gives to tail momentum once again.
Settling on his knees and using his hands to support himself on the mattress and keep on eye level with Kai, Aoi flashes another grin, readying himself to dip his head and take what he desires, only to stop when he feels hands wrap in his hair, pulling with a pleasing force. He can feel Kai stroke the furry ears perked atop his head, automatically sending more purrs from his full lips.
“The better you do, the more you receive. Just remember that.”
That under the surface command filled Aoi with delight, orbs widening to the size of a child’s and tongue flickering out to swipe at his bottom lip. “Y-yes, Master.”
And then those hands wrapped in his long tress are forcing his head downwards, Aoi’s cheek practically slamming into Kai’s erection. “Now…be a good little pet and suck me.”
All too readily Aoi followed through on Kai’s newest demand. Shaky hands wrapped around hard flesh, Aoi holding firmly onto Kai’s cock as he began pumping it, bringing strings of precome to the surface. An encouraging groan was heard, the record producer batting his thick eyes lashes as his and Kai’s stares continued to remain intact. Pressing his mouth forward, Aoi danced his lips across Kai’s dripping length, smearing the drops of precome around both tiers. When he was sure both top and bottom lip were fully decorated, he pulled back only slightly, lapping his tongue out and slurping up all that he’d gathered. “Mhhh, you taste absolutely fucking delicious.”
Kai’s hands tightened in Aoi’s a hair, it being one of the only restraints that allowed him not to come right then and there. Clearing his throat so his voice wouldn’t break as he spoke, he set his tone back to rough and demanding, knowing that’s exactly what Aoi wanted. “Keep going then, there’s a lot more where that came from.”
Another jolt of excitement rolled through Aoi’s body, the dark haired man feeling a combination of lust, thrill, and acceptance. To have Kai actually play along with this act, to see him pass no judgment and actually enjoy it…Aoi could simply get off on that fact alone.
Lowering his head again he licked all up and down Kai’s shaft with an expert tongue; tracing thick underside veins and leaving heated trails of saliva in its wake. His hands worked on kneading Kai’s thighs, pulling pleased noises from the astronomy professor. When the moment came that he spotted Kai’s eyes screw shut in pleasure, that’s when Aoi decided to move in and glide Kai’s cock fully into his mouth; pressing down so far that his lips brush partly against a strung tight sack; the tip of Kai’s length resting in the back of his throat.
The automatic moist warmth that encompassed him sent Kai rigid, eyes shooting open and mouth falling fractionally open, looking down and finding Aoi work his length like a fucking pro. He could feel his boyfriend swallow around his erection, bobbing his head and prodding his tongue against sensitive areas. Teeth grazed lightly over his shaft, adding a bit of jolt to Aoi’s suction, and sending Kai to sky high levels of euphoria. He could feel Aoi’s smoldering eyes burning into him, the other refusing to lift his gaze as he pleasured him, just as he could feel those wonderful lips tug into another smirk as Aoi began bobbing his head faster; the sloppy noises of Kai’s cock slamming into that full pout echoing off the four walls of the enclosed room.
“F-fuck, Aoi…” that familiar heat was building in Kai’s stomach, but he wasn’t going to allow things to end like this. He needed to feel Aoi’s tight heat wrapped firmly around his cock, he needed to pound the other into the bed sheets, to send the mattress squeaking and head board slamming. “You have to stop….”
But Aoi didn’t stop. Instead his face morphed into nothing but amusement as he began to purr pleasingly around Kai’s cock; jaw clenching tighter as he sucked harder and deeper. That only made the grip Kai had in raven-locks tighten, a near growl appearing as he thrust his hips forward, unable to break from the wonderful friction Aoi was providing him with. Soon enough that warning tightening was taking over Kai’s entire body, and within minutes he felt himself on the verge of release; Aoi pulling off his cock the very moment he began to come.
His entire body tensed, arching pleasingly off the bed, as he watched through half lidded eyes as strands of milky white release caught on the end of Aoi’s well-defined jawline, the rest coating itself along his mouth and cheeks. A few sparse moments of heavy breaths took place, both men taking in gulps of air, and then before Kai could even catch a full break, he had Aoi back on top of him. Their lips smashed together instantly, the brunette tasting himself as his tongue swirled with Aoi’s own.
As the heated kissing continued, Kai’s hand roamed downward, taking Aoi’s cock into his hand and beginning to jerk it just as roughly as their tongues were currently tangling. Aoi moaned savagely into the kiss, hips beginning to thrust as he reached the verge of his peak. He was close, head falling back and whimpers of pleasure coursing through swollen lips; Kai’s rough hand feeling nothing but sensually gratifying. That sweltering wave of warmth began washing over, Aoi’s breath so ragged and caught in his throat that his warning came out staggered; “Oh – fuck, K-kai. I’m going to-”
But then the hand which was providing him with pleasure suddenly adapted a vice like grip, capturing that warmth in the pit of his stomach and causing a heavy groan of gratified-pain to fill the air.
“You’ve been a bad little pet, Aoi,” Kai’s voice was dark and muffled, his lips beginning to suck and nip their way up Aoi’s throat, continuing onto his jawline and licking off the stray bits of lingering come, “Not listening to me when I told you to stop…how naughty.” The hand around Aoi’s cock squeezed tighter, Aoi emitting a soft cry as his head fell forward onto Kai’s shoulder; those fuzzy tips rubbing against Kai’s neck sending a quick jolt of arousal to his reawakening cock. “Do you know what happens when a pet is naughty?”
Aoi lifted his head as Kai’s other hand wrapped firmly in his hair, yanking slightly so their gazes could meet; both sets of eyes glistening in boiling zest. “T-they…get punished.”
“That’s right, and as punishment, you will not come until I say you can, do you understand me?” Kai’s mouth was moving downwards again, nipping at Aoi’s lobe before reaching his shoulder and biting down harshly, causing Aoi to thrust forward in his hand with a guttural keen.
“F-fuck, yes, Master.”
Without any warning, the hand around Aoi’s cock was released, his back begin pressed against the plush mattress and Kai now straddling his lap; straining erections rubbing together. The astronomy professor’s hands are pinning Aoi down by the shoulders, sending the beautiful raven an enticing look; sweaty light brown hair fanning around his seductive features like a cape, pearly whites showing with the devious quirk being sent Aoi’s way. Slowly, the brunette leaned forward, strands of silky hair dancing over Aoi’s chest and shoulder blade, hot breath eventually panting right by his ear in a velvety whisper. “I’m going to make such a fucking mess out of you.”
Before Aoi can even let out a verbal response, he feels the vibrator he was pleasuring himself with earlier in the day fluttering against the over sensitized skin of his cock, body immediately tensing at having to fight hard against himself and listen to Kai’s newest command; forcing himself to hold back on release. “Poor, poor, kitten.” Kai’s voice is dark and teasing again, Aoi digging his nails into the sheets as the toy continued to vibrate up and down his painfully hard erection, his entire body breaking out into a light sweat at such difficult restraint. “Look at you, all hot and bothered…” A tongue flicked across his nipple, smooth lips offering small suction before pulling away, heavy kisses starting to be placed down his chest, reaching his abdomen. “Tell me, kitten, what do you touch yourself to while I’m away? What do you imagine as you rub this over your cock and finger fuck yourself, hmm?”
Aoi bucked his hips as much as he could under Kai’s weight, only causing the vibrator to slip to the tip of his cock, sending pleasurable jolts up his entire frame. A harsh whimper came next, eyes screwing shut, biting his lip hard and breaking skin. “Y-you, Master. I always think of you…”
“What is it I do to you?” Moist lips reached Aoi’s hips, tracing the protruding bone with the tip of a heated tongue, the toy now slick with precome and dipping down to the raven’s already filled entrance; circling teasingly the stretched skin.
Aoi wasn’t used to this. Getting Kai to speak so roughly, getting the other to tease him to a point of breaking. It’s something he’s always wanted to experience, something that he fucking thrived for, and now that it was all finally taking place, it felt as if it was all almost too much. “S-shit, Kai,” his voice breaks the submissive role he’s been playing, slipping his legs shut and trapping Kai’s head between quivering thighs. “Just fuck me already, please…”
Kai rolls his head, hair brushing against pale thigh skin, and lips sucking rousingly. “First tell me…tell me what it is I do to you…”
The hold Aoi has on Kai is suddenly relinquished, the raven haired man shooting up in bed; knocking the toy out of Kai’s hand and pinning the brunette on the mattress beneath him as he straddled his waist. Kai gasps, surprised by the sudden movement, a large wave of lust washing over him as he felt Aoi’s tail brush over his length. He groans heatedly, closing his eyes and turning his face to the side to bury it into the mattress, but then he feels Aoi’s hands grip his cheeks, forcing them to stare at one another. The fiery desire dancing behind the record producer’s dark irises is obvious, sending a shudder through Kai’s body. The dim lighting shadows Aoi’s curves perfectly, the man’s charcoal base even more smeared then when they first started, and those damn cat ears still sat perfectly perched on his head. He was the devil in feline form, and never before had Kai’s passion for the other been so fucking raw.
“You want to know what I do, Master?” the entitlement was sneered, Aoi bending forward, lips hovering right above Kai’s as he wiggled his hips; brushing their wet cocks together and allowing the soft tail to caress Kai’s trim thighs. “I think about that huge fucking cock of yours. I imagine impaling myself on it and riding you until the both of us blackout. I-”
Before he can continue, Kai’s plastering their mouths back together again, taking no time to sink his tongue between those lush lips. They battle with their slick muscles for only seconds before Kai pulls away, running his thumb over Aoi’s bottom tier. “You and that filthy mouth of yours are fucking irresistible, you know that?”
“I know,” Aoi smiles, sucking Kai’s thumb into his mouth, releasing it with a wet ‘pop’. “Now fuck me with your equally as irresistible cock before this mouth finds a new dick to pleasure.”
And that’s all it took for Kai to shoot up with unknown speed, his and Aoi’s flat stomachs slamming together and Aoi’s legs wrapping firmly around his back. Their mouths were connected, kissing each other sloppily, and in no time Aoi was back against the headboard, hand digging through the side draw and pulling out a slim tube of lube.
Kai was sucking on neck, chest, and collarbones – any skin he could get his lips on, really. And then that tube of lube was pressed into the palm of his hand, instantly pulling back and allowing Aoi to provide him with the same treatment as he began to slick up his own cock.
Wiping his hand on the sheet, he swept his gaze over Aoi’s entire body, reaching his hand below and slowly removing of the tail still dangling firmly in place. The small whimpers spilling from Aoi were delicious, the soft sounds only adding to Kai’s arousal, and when he finally had the plug pulled out to the base, he couldn’t help but release a small gasp of his own. “Fuck, Aoi. How have you lasted this long with this inside you?” The tail attachment had been completely deceiving, the thin structure and furriness masking the thick, bold circumference of the actual plug. Just the thought of Aoi having to lay here for hours readying himself for such a size sent a scorching warmth of arousal throughout Kai.
“I’m used to your cock,” Aoi murmurs, shifting uncomfortably at the sudden loss of contact and sitting up to lace his arms around Kai’s neck, “This was only the next size up.” A smirk, and then he’s molding their lips back together, dragging Kai back down on top of him. He feels Kai maneuvering about as they continue with the heated touches, hissing as the first cool digit rubs against his entrance, instantly turning his head to the side and breaking the kiss. His hand quickly drops down and wraps fiercely around Kai’s wrist, stopping all movement. “Kai, stop – enough…just fuck me, dammit.”
Kai gave a look of concern, knowing what Aoi meant by his words. “But, Aoi…are you sure-”
“I was well prepped before you even walked through that door, I can handle it. Now shove that glorious dick in me and fuck me till I can’t walk straight.”
Kai’s face morphed into nothing but amusement, his fingers slipping from Aoi’s body and wrapping around the raven’s back as he lied him flat on the mattress; pale, slim legs still cloaked around his waist. “Whatever you wish for…” dipping his head, whispering right against Aoi’s lips, “kitten…”
Hand grabbing hold of his slick length, Kai directed it to Aoi’s entrance, sliding in easily in one smooth thrust. Every sensation, every new inch of heat that took over, it all felt like a brand new experience every time. Aoi’s body, his sounds, and even teasing movements – Kai could never get sick of them, and those three days apart he’d spent from his boyfriend proved just that. Right now he was stuck in a pleasure abyss overload, his body completely stilling and head dropping with a desperate plead into that small opening between Aoi’s neck and shoulder blade. Ragged pants are blown right against the raven’s ear, Kai needing to ride out this trance of rapture before continuing.
Easy hands are felt rubbing down his back, followed soon by equally as silky plush lips pressing against his neck and jawline, and when Kai finally tears his face away from the small pit, he finds Aoi’s delicate features piercing him, giving him a delicate smile. “Kai…” he calls sweetly, still continuing with his gentle touches, “…move before I break up with you.”
A small fit of laughter follows, Kai able to relax, and then he’s pulling back out, only to thrust back in with speed not even he himself was expecting, sending gruff, foreign noises from the raven-haired man beneath him. He continues to thrust his hips forward at that unnatural speed, feeling Aoi’s legs tighten around the small of his back, allowing him to fall deeper and deeper into that pleasurable heat. Aoi’s moaning, he’s whimpering, he’s digging his nails down Kai’s back and grabbing ahold of that firm ass, bringing Kai forward and even closer; wanting to caress and feel everything the astronomy professor has to offer.
The almost painful touch Aoi lays against Kai’s sensitive skin has the brunette hissing in pleasure, hips grating into Aoi’s, sweat laced skin slapping together and forming lewd echoes. “Ahh – fu, harder Kai…harder!”
It’s a shrill scream that only drives Kai to do just as he was asked of, his mouth slamming down upon Aoi’s bruisingly, sucking on that lecherous tongue into and stealing all of the raven’s air. His thrusts get harder, the mattress dipping dramatically as Aoi’s thin frame dipped further into the furniture with each impale, springing back up for seconds before Kai was plunging him deep into the firm material.
The set speed wasn’t dying down any time soon, Aoi’s mouth falling open in a silent screech, hands rising and slamming against the headboard, needing to somehow express just how fucking good Kai was making him feel. Kai’s mouth was traveling down his chest, lips brushing against hardened nubs, biting gently, all whilst continuing to pound Aoi into the mattress.
Already Aoi knew he was going to be sore, probably unable to even get up out of bed the following day, but he didn’t care. He’d turned Kai into this wild mess just from some touching and teasing. He’d made the desire Kai had for him escalate into something raw, passionate, and downright dirty. To do this to the brunette, to have him act so savagely all over a fetish Aoi thought would scare him away…it amplified everything he felt for his boyfriend to what some would refer to as unhealthy levels.
Suddenly the angle Kai was slamming into him changed, Aoi’s silent screeches now turning deafeningly verbal, the walls practically vibrating as huge waves of the utmost pleasure washed over him; Kai’s engorged cock repeatedly hammering into that sensitive bundle of nerves that could set Aoi off within seconds. He felt Kai’s arms move under his back, and with one quick movement, Kai was kneeling on the bed, Aoi in his lap as he continued with vigorous thrusts. The raven’s arms cloaked around Kai’s neck, kissing rose tinted lips messily, breaking from the strong contact every few seconds to release an even stronger whimper; Kai’s hands wrapped powerfully beneath pale thigh, holding Aoi against him in order to assure his erection slammed against his prostate with each thrust.
They were a pair who were equally as sweaty, panting just as hard as the other, and as lost in each other as they could possibly get. Their bodies were so close together that with every small movement, Aoi’s cock would glide over Kai’s lightly rippled torso, the sensory factor overload turning the raven-haired record producer’s thoughts into nothing but mush. The pleasure was so much that Aoi was beginning to feel dizzy, his body continuing the bounce up and down on Kai’s hard flesh, the room around him swimming in practical circles…
Kai allowed one last hard thrust up into Aoi’s body, his voice coming out in a jagged moan has his second release for the day filled Aoi to the brink, the warm liquid seeping out and running down his own thighs. He feels Aoi’s body instantly fall against his, Kai not even taking a second break before he was reaching between their closely pressed together bodies and wrapping his hand around Aoi’s swollen cock, pumping the other with vigor. Both their ragged breaths fell close by one another’s ears, it taking only a few jerks and a thumb running over his leaking tip before Aoi was exploding heavily, a ranchos scream echoing against Kai’s neck before his body went completely limp in the brunette’s hold; the tips of fuzzy ebony ears skimming across Kai’s heated neck and warm come decorating both their abdomens.
It’s only once Kai gets his breathing under control does he speak up, his arms wrapped around Aoi and holding him flush against his body, “We – need to definitely do that again...” he laughs gently, pecking the side of Aoi’s temple and expecting a snide reply. When he receives none, Kai finally takes a moment to open his eyes fully, glancing down and angling his head so he can see Aoi’s face tucked into his neck – the raven’s eyes closed and breathing even; completely out cold.
Another soft chuckle, Kai burying his face atop of Aoi’s head and inhaling briskly, pressing a small endearment upon damp, dark locks. With a few swift movements he was able to disentangle their bodies, laying Aoi down slowly, allowing his boyfriend to continue to rest as he exhaustedly reached into the night stand draw, pulling out some tissues and cleaning the both of them up as much as he possibly could. Tossing the used tissues into the nearby trash bin, he took no time in wrapping his arms comfortably around Aoi’s midsection, nose landing against the raven’s nape, before taking one deep breath and allowing himself to fall into an equally at peace slumber.
Its barely an hour later when soft strokes gliding across his chest wake Kai up, screwed tight lids slowly flickering open, groggily finding Aoi’s charcoal smeared sets gazing right at him. Kai offers a soft smile, Aoi continuing to brush his thumb over the brunette’s chest even as Kai dips his head and tenderly massages this thin lips against Aoi’s full pout. It’s lazy and languid, smooth and relaxing, and Aoi still feels like he’s in a staggered dreamland; his vision and movements still half hazed.
When they finally pull away, Aoi rests his mane of raven hair on Kai’s chest, the side of his face touching olive toned skin and easily able to hear a steady heartbeat. The quiet of the moment was finally broken by Kai, the astronomy professor speaking up with near hesitance, arm wrapped steadily around Aoi’s shoulders. “Aoi…you don’t have to answer if you don’t want to, but I was wondering…what brought all this on?”
There was another stilled silence, Kai able to feel Aoi’s body stiffen, before the record producer let out a large sigh. Spinning his body so his chin was now atop of Kai’s chest and he was belly down on the mattress, he began tracing imaginary patterns on Kai’s chest before beginning, “It’s just…work is getting out of hand. The company is trying to push all these no good bands on me and it’s really stressing me out…and well, this,” Aoi paused briefly, pointing to the set of ebony ears atop his head, “it’s something that has always helped relieve me…for an hour or so I’m not Aoi the big time producer, instead I’m-”
“Aoi the sexy kitten?”
“Exactly.”
A brief chuckle on both men’s behalves followed a silent, mutual understanding. “Still, Aoi…you should’ve told me sooner, secrets like this can really put a strain on a relationship and I don’t want that…besides, I’m more than eager to help you live out your little fantasies.” Kai tugged the record producer tighter against him, offering him a smug smirk and a look of amusement; Aoi in turn frowning faulty and pinching the brunette’s side.
“Haughtiness and being a smug ass does not become you, professor. Leave that to the professionals.”
“Oh, and what does become me?”
“Hmm,” Aoi begins, tracing small circles on Kai’s chest while humming, “I’m thinking whips and chains.”
“My god, how many fantasies do you have stored up in that kinky brain of yours?” Kai laughs, sitting upright till his back is against the headboard, Aoi soon sluggishly following and straddling his lap.
“Enough to fill an entire book, to be completely honest.”
“Well,” the brunette’s hands once more find their way to the dip of Aoi’s back, massaging the area gently, “you be sure to write them down and we’ll get to them all eventually.” And then he captures Aoi’s lips, both men smiling into the kiss. When Aoi pulls back his grin is still wide as can be, fingers playing in the ends of Kai’s hair; twirling with feigned innocence.
“What about you, Kai? Anything going on in that head of yours that I should know about...?” Before the brunette can even speak, Aoi places a finger against his mouth, face morphing into that of distaste, “If you do they better not include any school girl fantasies, because if that’s the case, I’ll neuter you myself.”
Kai laughs lightly at Aoi’s non-threatening threat, stopping to think on the other’s question, trying to find the perfect way to state his words. “Well,” he starts, leaning forward and beginning to press light kisses all over Aoi’s skin; voice dark and husky and brunette hair fanning around his pristine features. “I like being tied down. Giving up all my control and completely trusting my partner…” more kisses get scattered about, Aoi’s body practically humming in suspense as his eyes closed gently, sore hips beginning a small dance in Kai’s lap and mouths lining up right next to each other. “It’s so fucking erotic.” Soft puffs of breaths fall against Aoi’s lips, the raven-haired man groaning against Kai’s own, lips touching as he desperately mumbled his next words.
“God, your voice alone could get me off…”
And without even a hitch their mouths were back on top of each other’s, not taking a second before tongues were swirling in the lewdest of ways, Aoi ignoring the throbbing in his body as Kai placed him back on the bed.
Heated kisses were being tattooed down his entire body, hands moving everywhere, not caring to take a break after their earlier activities. Kai bit hard on Aoi’s neck, the raven thrusting up and gasping, “Fuck, we’re going to have to visit a sex shop tomorrow and pick up some binds. Leather ok with you?”
“Definitely.” Kai growled back huskily, dragging a noise of surprise from Aoi when he suddenly stood and lifted him over a broad shoulder, beginning to head towards the bathroom.
Within seconds he had Aoi against the wall of the shower, warm water pouring down both their bodies, and lips working together feverishly. When Kai felt a hand press against his chest, he pulled away in the slightest, Aoi turning his head to the side and smiling. “You forgot to take these off…” Again, he pointed atop his head, but Kai just shrugged him off, hands roaming Aoi’s body, lips doing the same.
“I didn’t forget, just wanted to see what a good pet you’d be when it came to bath time…”
That gleam of delight reappeared in Aoi’s glistening orbs, eyes lidding over in apparent lust. “Fuck, I’ve gone and awoken this whole perverted side of you I never knew existed…I like it.”
“Hmmm,” the noise vibrated against Aoi’s neck, a tingle going through his entire body. His left thigh was lifted, Kai wrapping it around his waist before offering a light, echoing slap, Aoi shuddering at the contact. “Good, cause it isn’t going anywhere anytime soon.”
By the time the pair actually exited the shower, any and all hot water had washed away, leaving only cold pumping through the pipes. They were both equally exhausted, Kai barely able to rip off the dirty sheets and force Aoi to help him put on clean ones before they were tumbling onto the bed, bodies and hair still wet, only towels hanging loosely around each waist.
With a few scattered kisses, the thick comforter was quickly pulled over their cooling frames, Aoi’s face smothering into Kai’s chest, the verge of sleep taking over rapidly.
Kai’s cell phone began ringing from somewhere in the room, but each of them ignored it, sleep being the only thing on their minds. Minutes later the house phone began ringing, and again, they ignored it. However, the voice mail that followed was next to impossible to shrug off, Aoi’s eyes slowly opening and sending Kai a questioning glare.
Yo, Aoi, it’s Rei. I know Kai is probably laying right next to you, so tell that asshole to listen up: Dude, I’ve known you since grade school, I can easily tell when you’ve been jacking off. You better be kissing my ass at work on Monday cause I took the cut just so you could go home early and get laid. You’re welcome.
A sudden click follows, Kai’s eyes wide, any trace of sleep no longer present, as Aoi continues to glare. “You said you were feeling sick.”
“I-I was…I-”
“No no, its fine,” Aoi waves off, closing his eyes and burying his face back into Kai’s chest, mumbling a quick sentence under his breath, “When we’re picking out your binds tomorrow, I just may add a few extra things to the bag so I can give you a proper punishment…”
Kai only smiles in response, more than ready for tomorrow to come.
Author's Note: This is dedicated to one of my favorite people on the planet -
krasivayadusha >:D She's awesome & everyone should love her, ok? :PAs for me getting all cynical & shit, this post basically sums up how I feel.
It's taking a lot of nerve for me to post this, so I hope it's not too utterly bad & everyone enjoyed~.
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Date: 2014-05-01 06:38 am (UTC)Dnskskkefhrualal lclslajshxuc is all I can say 0.0 *brain implodes then spurts mass* HOT HOT HOT!!! *now dead*
Thank you very much _______________ *flatlines* XD!
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Date: 2014-05-01 05:17 pm (UTC)Okay, I'll make my way section by section through the fic, but first I just want to say...you're silly! You told me that this didn't have the 'emotional' components of your usual smut, to which I say 'pft'. :P I mean, the actual sex wasn't as emotively written as normal, sure..but the emotional element was still there as an undercurrent. All of the build up w/Kai at the work event desperately wanting to get home to his BF, the description of how they met, and Aoi mentioning that his previous BF left him over his kinks...girl, that gave this smut *plenty* of emotional backing. Even is the actual smut was very raw and lust driven, it still had that emotive basis...which just makes this fic so, so enjoyable. You get a little of both - a little love and a little lust...it makes everything just that much more delightful~
I love the set-up...seriously, maybe it's just because I have a soft spot for academia, but the beginning of this fic had me snorting. Kai totally unamused and irritated about being forced to a work even & trying to find a way to just pass the time. Also, can I just say I love you for making Reita a mathematics prof? I'm all for like...blue-collar Reita, but it makes me so happy when he gets put in unexpected careers for some reason :D Anyways, Kai and Aoi's exchange was *gold*..you know I adore a big, fat helping of sass...so this made me instantly happy~ And Aoi threatening to burn Kai's space books...THAT IS LIKE SOMEONE THREATENING TO BURN MY PRIMATE BOOKS, OKAY - so I know that the FEAR IS REAL, lmao. And I just about *died* when Aoi referred to his own dick as 'Superstar Jr.'..like that is so cheesy and cliche and so something I can see this Aoi saying just bc he *knows* that's how it would come across :P
And the way they met was like...not something I expected at all, so cookies for you there :P AND I LOVE THAT AOI WAS STAND-OFFISH AT FIRST. Next to best friends falling in love, I also have kind of a thing for people who are not so fond of one another at first slowly realizing they have things in common and those things include feelings and hnnng, yes. A+. And that their relationship was just physical for a full year before they took that step into a real relationship...that was just a nice detail about their relationship that both suited and expanded on the characterization you'd given both of them, but Aoi especially.
JFC, I knew this fic was going to kill me when the *precursor* to the actual smut got me all hot and bothered. Kai whacking it to thought of Aoi and his perfect lips and his snarky comments and his dialect...KJHQFDA;. You could not have made that any more lovely, like...fuuuuck, man. And the fact that his dialect and the way he speaks is something Kai keys in on and is so attached to..SO ENDEARING. GDI. I *LOVE* when sort of non traditional/non-physical aspects of a person are mentioned in smut...idk, I just think it (again) gives a bit more of that emotive connection when a partner is able to derive arousal through non-physical traits of their significant other...plus I am so into voices, so I totally get Kai on this one :P
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Date: 2014-05-01 05:18 pm (UTC)KAI TRYING TO PASS OFF HIS AROUSAL AS BEING SICK LMAO. What a freaking dork pffffft. And I adore this Reita, for real :'D Like, a smart dude who still has that snarky mouth and dude attitude...yeah man~
okay okAY OKAY. *takes a deep breath* Can we just take a minute to bask in the glory of the image you presented us of Aoi, because f u c k. Blaring music, in kitty ears and a tail, pleasuring himself I just...my brain was totally mush by that point and it wasn't even technically smut yet D:
AND BLESS YOU AND YOUR USE OF DESCRIPTORS. You must be so sick of me saying that, bc I know I mention it like...every damn times I comment. But for real...you just like, blew yourself out of the water with this one here. I mean, maybe it's bc it was mostly smut and physical, so the descriptors stood out even more than normal...but goddamn. You provide such lovely images for the reader, it's soo wonderful. Gaah, it makes everything so tangible which just amplifies smut by like 10x...omg. And I nearly died when Aoi pleasuring himself was described holy moley, dude.
Aoi having been dumped by his last BF for his kinks, and Kai accepting him so readily :'D Babies belong together forever, obviously haha ;) That was such a nice detail...see? You still managed to include that emotive aspect, so don't even worry about that.
Okay...now I somehow have to tackle the smut and kjhsadfa; I could write an entire novel bc I looooved it so, so much. I know the dialogue was a little out of your comfort zone, but you don't need to worry because you did a bang-up job. It was sexy, sexy, seeeeexy. I literally slapped a hand over my mouth and said 'omg bad kitty' when Aoi said he wanted to 'taste master's milk'. So blatant, so Aoi~
BUT CAN I JUST SAY THE LINE THAT **KILLED** ME...
"I'm going to make such a fucking mess out of you."
LIKE...KAI. K A I. holy shit, no...my heart legit stopped there fuuuck. And Kai taking the initiative to force Aoi to tell him what he thinks of when he pleasures himself...I'M RUNNING OUT OF WAYS TO SAY 'I DIED', BUT I DIED OKAY. I cannot even blame Aoi for getting all worked up over the fact that Kai was being so domineering and mouthy and just p e r f e c t. Kai getting all domineering leader in smut is such a guilty pleasure :'D
And and and the fact that this all stems from Aoi needing to give up control and relieve stress, to just relax...idk why I love that detail so much, but I do. I mean, it's not like kink need an explanation...sometimes people just are into stuff bc it's arousing to them...but I do enjoy when there is an explanation as to why they find it so appealing/arousing for some reason :P
I don't even know how to properly describe how wonderful the actual sex was...again...you and your damn descriptors slay me. So, so, so enjoyable. Thank you for the best smutty Kaoi fix I've had like..ever. Omg you were not kidding when you said they can't keep their hands off one another, but i LOVE it. An overtly sexual Kaoi is the best possible sort :D PFFFT, Aoi saying he would neuter Kai if he had a school-girl kink...that is funny for about 8 million reasons, and I'm sure you did it on purpose haha. BUT KAI HAVING A KINK FOR BEING BOUND AND GIVING UP HIS CONTROL YES.FUCKING.PLZ. You just had to include like...every possible detail to kill me, didn't you? haha
(Also reita is such a little shit and i love him. reita, you little fucker.)
I feel like this comment does not even do this justice D: But just know I *LOVED* this, and I'm really flattered that you went kind of out of your comfort zone to write something for me, like you have no idea. You did such a marvelous job and you should be proud of yourself, for sure! I'll say it again: Sexy. Funny. Endearing. I'm glad you had fun writing this, you can *totally* tell by the way. It's crazy how our moods come across in our writing sometimes ;)
Thank you, thank you, thank you x 8million. You are way too good to me and I owe you majorly for this one :P ILU <3
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Date: 2014-05-03 12:20 am (UTC)I love Kitty!Aoi fufu
LOL and Reita's message at the end x'DDD
Great story (ﾉ´ヮ´)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧
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Date: 2014-05-30 01:51 pm (UTC)I'm glad you enjoyed & grateful for your comment :P
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Date: 2014-05-03 09:19 am (UTC)PERFECT idea!!!
Thank u for sharing <3333
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Date: 2014-05-05 08:54 am (UTC)HOW DO I EVEN WRITE A COMMENT THAT SUMS UP HOW I FEEL ABOUT THIS FIC
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Date: 2014-05-30 01:54 pm (UTC)Thanks for commenting <3
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Date: 2014-05-06 10:27 pm (UTC)You have completely spoiled me. Thank you for this treat!
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