He groaned, wiggling that tantalizing little bubble butt at me. “Fuck me. You already said you’d do it.”
My eyes bugged out of my head because there was no way that Yasu was asking me to do that here. Okay, so maybe he was. I was okay with it as long as he was, but I wasn’t completely prepared. I didn’t have lube or condoms on me. We’d just been performing for fuck’s sake and fucking someone had been the last thing on my mind.
“Are you sure?” I asked, sliding up his body, letting him feel just how turned on I was.
He shuddered at the feel of me. I grinned into the back of his neck before kissing him there.
“Fuck you, Ryosuke. Don’t make me say it twice. Get that fat ass cock inside me before I lose my damn mind.”
I ground against his ass and he moaned loudly; the sound echoing off the walls around us. This was so fucking dangerous, but I didn’t care any longer. I wanted to know what it felt like to sink into this stubborn asshole and hear him whimper my name as he fell apart for me.
“You ask so damn nicely,” I said as I nipped at his ear, reaching between our bodies to undo my belt and pants. The second my cock hit the cool air, I hissed because while I wasn’t a stranger to doing things in places that I shouldn’t, I’d never actually had sex outside before.
I slapped the weeping head of my cock against his ass cheeks, reveling in the way my pre-cum clung to his skin. Yasu was so damn filthy as he pushed his ass out further. I lowered the head of my cock to his hole, admiring the way the metal of my piercing glinted in the dim lighting. One of these days I’d get the chance to see this where it wasn’t so dark. I wanted to watch as my cock sank inside and spread him so impossibly wide.
Spit dribbled from my lips and coated the tip of my cock because I wasn’t a complete animal. I wasn’t about to fuck Yasu dry no matter how much he wanted it. The moment the tip of my cock sank past that insanely tight ring of muscle, all the air was sucked from my lungs. It had been far too long since I’d been inside anyone.
“Fuck. You feel so damn good. You know that? For a brat, you take my cock so damn well, and I could live in this ass forever.”
The more I sank inside, Yasu squirmed against me, and it was difficult to take things slow. I wanted nothing more than to slam home and then fuck him senseless. Without knowing much about his sexual history, that was risky. Fucking him bare was risky enough.
Yasu only moaned and didn’t give me the choice of waiting for him to adjust. He pushed against me until my pelvis met his ass and my eyes rolled back at the feeling of his ass squeezing me so fucking tight. I grabbed his hips because if I didn’t want to be a two-pump chump; I needed him to have some sort of control.
“Slow down. You want to enjoy this, don’t you? Fuck, baby. This is so damn good.” I purred as I trailed a hand up his back, under his shirt.
Yasu seemed incapable of words. All I could do was pull out, spit on my dick once more before pressing in again. The lubrication sucked, but it was better than going in dry. The more I did it, the easier it all got and the louder Yasu’s moans became.
Before long I was driving into his body without a care in the world. Sweat trickled down my back as I thrust in again and again, wanting nothing more than to savor the feeling of him. God, why the hell was this so damn perfect. The only thing that would have made this better was if Itsuki had been there with us to experience it as well. This needed to happen again because the thought of lifting that tempting skirt and sinking into his willing ass as well had my balls drawing up, ready to unleash.
“Oh shit. Yasu. I’m going to come. Are you there? Please fucking tell me you’re there.”
He only whined as my hand reached around his front and grabbed hold of his cock and stroked in time with my thrusts. It didn’t take long before a warm rush washed over my hand and his already tight ass clenched down around me.
“Fuck, baby. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.” I bit into his shoulder as my whole body shuddered. I released my load inside him. It was something I should have asked him if it was okay before I did it, but knowing that I’d marked this brat inside and out. God, I could come again on that thought alone.
We sagged against the wall and caught our breath. The longer we stood there in the silence, the more I worried about someonecoming down the alley and spotting us. We were lucky enough not to have been spotted before now. Being quiet hadn’t been a priority when I’d been balls deep inside the vocalist.
With one more chaste kiss on his shoulder where there were now visible teeth prints, I pulled out of him. It was hard not to stare at his ass as my cum slid from inside him and pooled in his underwear.
I swallowed thickly because I’d never done that before. I’d had a shit ton of sex. Being careful was always at the forefront of my mind. But there was something about both Itsuki and Yasu that had me dropping all my defenses.
Instead of continuing to dwell on my poor decision-making for the evening, I pulled up Yasu’s pants, knowing that he’d probably be uncomfortable with the mess there, but I needed to get him somewhere more private.
Somewhere we could actually talk about what this all was.
Chapter 33
Itsuki
To say that I’d been bummed that both Yasu and Ryosuke had disappeared after the concert was an understatement.
I’d wanted them to come over, and instead I’d made my way home all by myself. People always looked at me when I was out and about. It was something that I normally didn’t care about, but tonight it made my skin crawl. Something was completely off, and I couldn’t put my finger on it.
The feeling didn’t get any better within the safe confines of my apartment. I took off my dress, put on a pair of loose pajama shorts, but nothing else. I normally liked to have more clothes on, even to sleep, but my skin was too tight to have anything on it.
It grew later and later in the evening. I kept picking up my phone, hoping that at least one of them would reach out to me. It was stupid because I was just as capable of sending a message, but for some reason, I didn’t want to come across as overly clingy or needy.
Just when I was about to throw in the towel and head to bed, there was a soft knock at my door. I climbed off my sofa, made my way over to the door. Looking through the peephole, I gasped and rushed to unlock the door to let my visitors in. It was as if they’d heard my thoughts from wherever the heck they were because suddenly both Ryosuke and Yasu were in front of me.
