I Live Only For You
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Original - Misc › -Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
2
Views:
1,921
Reviews:
2
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Currently Reading:
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Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
I Live Only For You
Takeru Minami was in a very awkward, yet...(if you're a Hentai) pleasurable sort of position. He stared up blankly at the ceiling of his apartment. A nervous chuckle escaped his sister's, Mimiri's, throat.
"Um...Happy Birthday, Takeru!" Mimiri scratched her curly, brown-locked head.
Takeru hesitantly lifted his arms to feel the object pinning him to the floor. It was soft and fleshy, yet cool to the touch. He lifted his head slightly and looked down. Long, dirty-blonde hair was placed upon the figure's head. A slender, yet chisled face with high cheekbones was underneath Takeru's chin. Takeru gulped helplessly.
"Ahm...Mimi?"
"Yeah?"
"Could you, I don't know, maybe...GET HIM OFF OF ME!!!"
Mimiri jumped slightly and quickly stumbled over to her younger brother's side. She placed her hands on one of the figure's arms, while Takeru pushed against its chest. They both gave a grunt.
"Hmm...He's got a nice package. Don't 'cha think, Keru?"
"What're you talk- OH MY KAMI! COVER HIM!"
Mimiri laughed loudly before going over to the large box the "person" came in. Pulling back, she carried a plastic package and a book over to Takeru.
"You gave me a dead guy for a birthday gift? I thought I told you I wanted Persona 4?" Takeru asked in an annoyed voice.
Mimiri shook her head, "Nope, I decided to get you a boyfriend."
His big emerald green eyes glanced down at the person on the floor. He gave the person a poke, he didn't budge.
"He's dead though."
"I thought you were smarter than this, Keru. Obviously, he's sex doll."
Takeru's cheeks flushed deeply and he covered his face with his hands. He couldn't believe his sister got him a...sex doll.
"Hold on....Oh, here it is....."Brand new from the developer's of the ShionAce Sex Machine comes the new ShionAce Lover's Doll! These dolls are one of a kind as you can make he or she into the perfect lover! From being over-protective to being a jerk, Lover's Doll are sure to become the Ace of your life! Satisfation guarantee!" and in small print it says, "No refunds. We will only accept dolls back for maintance."
Takeru crawled over to the figure. He couldn't help but stare at the handsome face that technically belonged to him. Mimiri inched closer to Takeru's body. She snickered quietly before pushing Takeru forward. Takeru gave a sharp gasp before his lips came smashing into the figure's.
"Awww, your first kiss! So kawaii!" Mimiri cooed, her hands clasped together.
Takeru pulled back quickly to verbally harass his sister but was stopped by a pair of soft lips. He could hear Mimiri squeal loudly, but he was more focused on the action that was happening on his lips. He pulled back somewhat abruptly, before turning away from the now 'living' doll.
"Mimiri! WHAT THE HELL!?! YOU GOT ME A BOYFRIEND THAT WANTS TO SUCK MY BOTTOM LIP OFF?!" Takeru yelled, pointing at the slightly confused doll.
Takeru was about to say more until a pair of arms wrapped themselves around him and pulled him back.
"You're right. I'm sorry. A boyfriend should never force himself on his lover." A deep voice whispered into Takeru's ear.
Takeru blushed before quickly dashing behind his sister. Mimiri laughed before stepping out of the way, "You know, you have to name him."
"What?"
He glanced over to the figure that was now standing up and clothing himself. Takeru glanced around the room, looking for ideas. His eyes stopped at box the figure came in.
"What about Shion? Is that a good name?" Takeru asked the now clothed figure.
The figure, now known as "Shion", gave a light smirk, "Of course. I'm sure anything you give me will be good."
Takeru blushed at the kind words. Shion was a sex doll. Of course, he would say such things so that he could get in his owner's pants. But the words seemed, to Takeru, to be sincere. Takeru smiled and blushed brightly at Shion.
"Hm, that color looks so good on your cheeks. I wonder if I touched other places, would it spread there, too?" Shion said seductively, a smirk playing at his lips.
Takeru's smile fell as he growled deeply. He lundged at Shion. Shion gave a shout as him and Takeru toppled to the ground.
Mimiri clasped her hands together once more, "Awww, your first lover's spat! So kawaii!"
After this birthday, Takeru realized that he'd NEVER ask his sister for a gift again.
"Um...Happy Birthday, Takeru!" Mimiri scratched her curly, brown-locked head.
Takeru hesitantly lifted his arms to feel the object pinning him to the floor. It was soft and fleshy, yet cool to the touch. He lifted his head slightly and looked down. Long, dirty-blonde hair was placed upon the figure's head. A slender, yet chisled face with high cheekbones was underneath Takeru's chin. Takeru gulped helplessly.
"Ahm...Mimi?"
"Yeah?"
"Could you, I don't know, maybe...GET HIM OFF OF ME!!!"
Mimiri jumped slightly and quickly stumbled over to her younger brother's side. She placed her hands on one of the figure's arms, while Takeru pushed against its chest. They both gave a grunt.
"Hmm...He's got a nice package. Don't 'cha think, Keru?"
"What're you talk- OH MY KAMI! COVER HIM!"
Mimiri laughed loudly before going over to the large box the "person" came in. Pulling back, she carried a plastic package and a book over to Takeru.
"You gave me a dead guy for a birthday gift? I thought I told you I wanted Persona 4?" Takeru asked in an annoyed voice.
Mimiri shook her head, "Nope, I decided to get you a boyfriend."
His big emerald green eyes glanced down at the person on the floor. He gave the person a poke, he didn't budge.
"He's dead though."
"I thought you were smarter than this, Keru. Obviously, he's sex doll."
Takeru's cheeks flushed deeply and he covered his face with his hands. He couldn't believe his sister got him a...sex doll.
"Hold on....Oh, here it is....."Brand new from the developer's of the ShionAce Sex Machine comes the new ShionAce Lover's Doll! These dolls are one of a kind as you can make he or she into the perfect lover! From being over-protective to being a jerk, Lover's Doll are sure to become the Ace of your life! Satisfation guarantee!" and in small print it says, "No refunds. We will only accept dolls back for maintance."
Takeru crawled over to the figure. He couldn't help but stare at the handsome face that technically belonged to him. Mimiri inched closer to Takeru's body. She snickered quietly before pushing Takeru forward. Takeru gave a sharp gasp before his lips came smashing into the figure's.
"Awww, your first kiss! So kawaii!" Mimiri cooed, her hands clasped together.
Takeru pulled back quickly to verbally harass his sister but was stopped by a pair of soft lips. He could hear Mimiri squeal loudly, but he was more focused on the action that was happening on his lips. He pulled back somewhat abruptly, before turning away from the now 'living' doll.
"Mimiri! WHAT THE HELL!?! YOU GOT ME A BOYFRIEND THAT WANTS TO SUCK MY BOTTOM LIP OFF?!" Takeru yelled, pointing at the slightly confused doll.
Takeru was about to say more until a pair of arms wrapped themselves around him and pulled him back.
"You're right. I'm sorry. A boyfriend should never force himself on his lover." A deep voice whispered into Takeru's ear.
Takeru blushed before quickly dashing behind his sister. Mimiri laughed before stepping out of the way, "You know, you have to name him."
"What?"
He glanced over to the figure that was now standing up and clothing himself. Takeru glanced around the room, looking for ideas. His eyes stopped at box the figure came in.
"What about Shion? Is that a good name?" Takeru asked the now clothed figure.
The figure, now known as "Shion", gave a light smirk, "Of course. I'm sure anything you give me will be good."
Takeru blushed at the kind words. Shion was a sex doll. Of course, he would say such things so that he could get in his owner's pants. But the words seemed, to Takeru, to be sincere. Takeru smiled and blushed brightly at Shion.
"Hm, that color looks so good on your cheeks. I wonder if I touched other places, would it spread there, too?" Shion said seductively, a smirk playing at his lips.
Takeru's smile fell as he growled deeply. He lundged at Shion. Shion gave a shout as him and Takeru toppled to the ground.
Mimiri clasped her hands together once more, "Awww, your first lover's spat! So kawaii!"
After this birthday, Takeru realized that he'd NEVER ask his sister for a gift again.