Hunted

God, that food was just as good as it smelled. Had to get the name of that restaurant they got it from. Nele was feeling content, a nice full stomach and that cute guy beside him. How could it get better? Easily; everyone else could be gone. Being alone with Kiyoshi would have been just great, but that was not looking like a possibility at the moment. Hanging around drinking, and watching the dick Takuya play video games or listening to Kyun talk - he had long ago stopped paying attention to what the guy was saying.

He was only on his second beer, though that was nearing the bottom. He gazed over the room idly, as if somewhere he'd spot the secret of how to get cute Japanese men into bed. Maybe just say something and hope it wouldn't be shot down? Risky plan, but he was feeling a bit reckless anyway. His attention went to Luo, and he wondered how he could push the buttons of that jackass. "Kiyoshi," he started with a quietly seductive tone, "I'm really horny... Let's go fuck in Kyun's bed. I'll even let you be on top!"

That was enough to get the Japanese to his feet with a broad smile, pulling Nele with him around the couch and heading for the door. However, he was soon stopped by Luo's arm. "Use your own bed," he said in a serious tone, "I don't want to sleep in your mess."

Kiyoshi groaned. "Come on! Please? My bed's too small and hard..." He grimaced a bit, seeming to consider it with an idle glance in that direction, before focusing back on Luo.

Turning his head towards them, Takuya let out a short, condescending laugh. "Get real, Kiyoshi. Your little doll called him a dickwad, and you expect him to let you at it in his room?" He shook his head as the laughter continued, "if you stay under the comforter, I won't even see a thing!"

As amusing as that had been at the start, Nele suddenly felt disgusted at the idea of doing something like that in a room where Takuya could walk in whenever he wanted. "Who the fuck do you think you're calling a little doll, dumbass?" Maybe he should try refusing and see if they would argue some more, but he didn't want to make Kiyoshi mad. "Is there a lock on your door?"

Apparently that made everything even funnier. The yellow-haired Japanese took a while to catch his breath enough to respond. "Now there's an idea, baby carrot... I could lock you in!"

"You try and I'll crush you. Baby carrot, my ass - I'm not that much shorter than you!" Nele shook his head, glaring back and forth between his two new enemies. "Fuckin' dick..."

Takuya smirked dryly. "Your ass? Yeah, that looks tempting... think we could share, Kiyoshi? I think -"

"For fuck's sake, Takuya!" Kyun broke him off angrily, still with a hand wrapped around his purple-haired companion - who was obviously greatly amused, the bastard. When Kyun obviously had the others' attention, he added loudly, "he got roughed up today, now let him have his fun already!"

Yes, he definitely had to respect that Kyun. Nele nodded in agreement, deciding to ignore Takuya's last comment - as difficult as that was. "You heard the guy. Fuck off, Takuya."

Finally, the Japanese wasn't laughing anymore. "Shut up, little fuckface." He said in an annoyed voice, before walking over towards the nicer Korean. "So what's that, Kyun? Sending me off to my room without dessert?"

As Kyun rolled his eyes at that, Kiyoshi took the opportunity to talk to Luo. "I'll change the sheets after, and... help you exercise tomorrow?" He added a hopeful look to that, tightening his grip around Nele.

Part of him wanted to continue shouting at Takuya for calling him little again, but that wouldn't be good for the mood. With the intention of being supportive, he nuzzled Kiyoshi's neck and let his arm slip down the other man's back. After a moment he pouted in Luo's direction. "Please?"

Crossing his arms, the spiky-haired Korean glared into the redhead's eyes for a bit. It didn't take long before Nele looked away, and Luo pushed to his feet. "Alright. But no fucking snooping, and you're done when I'm back."

Kiyoshi smiled brightly at that. "Sure. Thanks!" Wasting no further time, he was soon pulling Nele with him by the arm, a few seconds later closing the bedroom door behind them. With a lustful sigh, he wrapped his hands around Nele's head, capturing the lips in an eager kiss.

Nele returned it immediately, bringing a hand up to Kiyoshi's hair. He didn't really expect that kind of response, but in the end was happy nonetheless. He backed up a bit and smiled at the other man before nodding toward the bed. "Well earned?" After a wink and a quick glance over the body before him, he moved to lift the sweater off over his head.

Undoing his shirt, the Japanese grinned at that. "Yeah..." He reached over to grab the comforters and pillows, throwing them off to the side. As he climbed up on the bed, all the buttons were undone, and the shirt quickly landed on the floor. "Come here!" He said, still smiling, with arms stretched out towards the redhead.

No thought was needed, just a wide grin as he complied to the request. "Yes sir!" He hurriedly climbed onto the bed and crawled over to press a few playful kisses to Kiyoshi's neck. Everything was finally ideal, even if it was Luo's bedroom. And he was very happy about how far he had come with the one he was with. He lowered his hand to the man's pants, beginning to work on undoing them.

The Japanese's hands brushed Nele's back eagerly, and once his belt was opened, he shifted a bit to make the removing easier. As soon as his pants were on their way off, he grinned and leaned in to bring his tongue down onto the redhead's torso. Starting on the other's jeans as well, Kiyoshi gazed up to get eye contact. There was no fear in those eyes; they simply radiated happiness and anticipation.

That was great to see. Nele smiled and helped with his own jeans, quickly getting them down and moving to kick them off. Once he got everything off himself, he wrapped his arms around Kiyoshi's shoulders and took a deep breath. "Mm, you smell good... Or is that the food?" Chuckling, he pressed his lips to the other man's in a light embrace.

Flickering his tongue teasingly over the redhead's lips, Kiyoshi leant forward, pushing his companion down on his back. As he retracted, he shifted his lips down to the neck, mumbling contently. "I hope it's both..." Moving his legs to rest on each side of Nele, he lifted his head and smiled at him. "Do I suck you off first, or should I work you while we get it on?"

Both sounded all too tempting, though it wasn't exactly a question he expected to be asked. Nele couldn't fight the grin. There was something about Kiyoshi that was really turning him on, but he wasn't entirely sure what it was. His hands slipped down to explore the man's torso. "Cum before I even get to be rammed into the mattress? No way! Gotta be while we fuck."

Kiyoshi was still grinning when he lifted himself up a bit, moving off the redhead's body and towards the nightstand. He leaned back to place a quick kiss on the other's cheek before opening the drawer. What he was after quickly became apparent; the content was limited to a bottle and a pair of fighting gloves. With the lube in hand, Kiyoshi quickly closed it, then moved back over towards Nele while opening the cap.

"Oh good, looks like your friends have their priorities in order." Nele quirked a brow toward the drawer before he spread out, getting nice and comfortable. The closer the actual act came, the more he felt himself getting swept away by the anticipation. It had been far too long since his last time - interested men who weren't creeps were not easy to come by with his size - and he could barely contain his excitement about Kiyoshi. He propped himself up a bit on his arms as he watched with unmasked desire.

When the Japanese straddled him again, he brought his tongue down to carefully caress Nele's neck. His finger scooped a bit of lubricant out of the bottle, and as he showed it off, he placed a gentle kiss on the redhead's lips. His lustful gaze washed over the smaller body, before he spoke in a near-whisper. "Are you ready?"

The responding nod was slow as he shifted, coping with the chills washing over him. Nele brought his hand up into Kiyoshi's hair and stole another quick kiss. "Yeah, I'm very ready." In a lighter, less serious tone, he added, "You sure you don't want to be the bottom?"

The black-haired youngster chuckled. "Completely." His hand slowly delved down to the redhead's entrance, and after a short pause, he started pushing the first digit inside. As he stopped there, he leant back down over Nele until their faces were inches apart. After a few light pants, he swallowed and quirked another grin. "Okay so far?"

Nele glanced down as he slowly exhaled. Hurt a bit, but nothing he couldn't handle. "Uh huh..." His eyes locked with Kiyoshi's for a moment, and then he placed a few teasing kisses on the man's neck. Just the way the Japanese sounded made Nele want to see if he could get the lust level up a few notches. He took a deep shaky breath and in as seductive a voice he could muster, he started, "Hurry, Kiyoshi." He emphasized with a playful pant. "Just thinking about feeling your hard cock slamming me into next week is making me nuts!"

First Kiyoshi spluttered for half a second, before his face split into friendly laughter. His eyes squinted and his chest was shaking, and once he saw the resulting grin on Nele's face, he stopped trying to hold it back. When the request finally processed through his amused mind, the Japanese sharted pushing his finger further in, soon sliding it back and forth.

It was not exactly what Nele had been going for, but still no less entertaining. He closed his eyes for a moment, bracing himself for the next step as he requested much quieter than his previous, "More..."

Pulling his finger out, the black-haired youngster coated another and started pushing both back inside. When he was past the outer ring, he smiled as he leant down. Their lips met again, and the kiss was markedly more insistent than the earlier ones. Nele felt the bottle rest against his shoulder, and a second later, the Japanese's free hand wandered into his hair.

More pain, but the good was starting to shine through. Nele ran his hand up the man's back and moaned lightly against the other's mouth. He lifted his hips slightly, the anticipation making his impatience hard to bear. It wasn't fair that they couldn't just dive right in! "Will your friends get mad if I get too loud?" He flicked his tongue over Kiyoshi's jaw. "You're too fucking hot; dunno how I'll contain myself."

The man on top of him smiled at that, not without a hint of surprise. "Mad? Not at all. The louder you get, the more popular you will be." It wasn't that serious a tone, but it didn't sound like a joke either. Perhaps they really enjoyed listening in. After a bit of scissoring, Kiyoshi took his fingers back and asked playfully, "do you want a third finger, hot stuff?"

"I'd much rather the real thing." Nele pouted up at Kiyoshi and then quickly wiped it away, deciding there was nothing sexy about pouting. Last thing he wanted was to turn the guy off. "I'm sure I'll survive if we cut to the chase now..."

"Good." Kiyoshi reached down to pick up the bottle, then proceeded to oil up his manhood. As he positioned it, the whole prospect seemed to turn him on increasingly - his breath got unsteady as it rested against the opening. Taking ahold of Nele's hips, he started pushing inside, letting out a loud, lustful moan in the process.

Nele cringed and tightened his grip on the other man. It took him a few seconds to be able to appreciate Kiyoshi's eagerness. A faint smile crossed his face as he gazed over the man. Looked good like that, and would serve as more fodder for future wet dreams. The pain at the moment was distracting, but surely it would start feeling good soon enough.

It didn't take long before Kiyoshi bent down to grab his head, and was soon kissing him unrelentingly. The tip of the manhood inside him eventually reached the sweet spot, sliding past it and triggering wonderful waves through the redhead's mind as the side of the Japanese's erection brushed against it.

He soon broke from the kiss, unable to hold back the hungry moan. It was exactly what he was waiting for and he couldn't get enough. He hooked a leg around Kiyoshi as he felt his body tense around the erection. "Fuck..." He chuckled but it trailed off into another quieter moan. "That's more fucking like it."

When the manhood was buried inside him in entirety, he watched the Japanese fingers enclose his own erection. As he started pumping it slowly, Kiyoshi leant down to place a kiss on Nele's neck. After gazing intently into the brown eyes for a while, he started pulling back, thrusting harder back in. Gradually settling into his rhythm, his eyes closed and his panting breath picked up.

Nele's own breathing picked up as well and he couldn't stop his noises from getting a bit louder. He really didn't want the other room to hear too much, so he tried to keep it down, but focusing on something like that was becoming increasingly impossible. He brought his hand into Kiyoshi's hair, fighting gasps at every surge of pleasure the movements brought. He opened his mouth to tell the man to go harder, but failed to find the words.

It appeared he didn't need to ask, though. The Japanese was steadily increasing his power, the act luring the occasional growl from his throat. Kiyoshi struggled to smirk for a moment, before speaking in a strained voice. "Shit, you're irresistible." Shortly after, he leant down to graze Nele's earlobe with his teeth, and his pumping of the redhead's manhood came faster.

Oh yes, there was definitely something he liked about that man. Nele swallowed through the panting and gave a distracted smile. It was too much stimulation to think about anything else, but he still found enough braincells to be flattered. He brushed his lips over whatever he could access easiest - the cheek at the moment - and let his hand slip down the man's back once more. The pressure was building up and he could feel the sweat on his skin.

A few moments later, he couldn't hold back any longer. The bliss washed through him, and a white stream spread across their torsos. With a loud, spent groan, Kiyoshi also released inside him, putting both palms down against the bed to keep from falling onto the redhead. The Japanese leant forward, placing a quick kiss on Nele's forehead before he pulled himself out. "This bears repeating..."

Nele gazed at the man, his mind still spinning from the release. He blinked slowly and then pushed himself up a little. Repeating wasn't even an issue; he had been sure he didn't want it to be just once before it even happened. Soon, he found himself grinning and looking down at the mess he made. "Next time we can do it in my bed, or maybe out in the middle of a park and scar little bratty kids for life!" He fell back again and sighed. "I'm a mess... Any tissues in here, or do I have to walk out there nude?"

Looking around the room for a bit with a quirked brow, Kiyoshi finally returned his attention to Nele with a sigh. Suddenly his face split in a light chuckle. "We could use the sheet? I'm going to have to wash it anyway." He quickly did as he said, pulling it up from one side and testing the effect out on his torso.

"That'd be a lot more fun if it wasn't going to be washed." Despite the words, Nele moved onto his knees and followed suit, finding a corner of the sheet to clean himself off with. Was in dire need of a shower, but figured that could wait until he got home. At the moment he was more interested in watching Kiyoshi. Keeping his eyes on the other man, he got up off the bed and located his jeans and sweater to get into.

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This is a collab, written together with Chlover. You can find her author profile here: http://original.adult-fanfiction.org/authors.php?no=26260