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Original - Misc › -Slash - Male/Male
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Adult ++
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5
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6,385
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7
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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.
Miss You, Want You
Notes: This is totally made off the top of my head, I have no clue what to warn you guys about for this chapter. Just be ready for anything, seriously. xD These characters have no RP past, nothing right now. I just have a name and an appearance. So whatever comes out, comes out. And this was written at.. *checks clock* 4:43 in the morning and I have yet to go to bed. xD
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How long had he been doing this? Jei sighed dejectly, mismatched blue and gold eyes staring emptily up at the ceiling of his hotel room. The purple haired singer sighed as he traced the spackled ceiling with his eyes. His career had just taken off and he was having concerts nearly daily it seemed. There were fans everywhere, even in the US he had heard, and all of his concernts sold out. He was popular and on TV all the time.. So why the hell did he feel so empty?
It was cliche and he often wanted to punch himself for it. It wast just like those cheesy, badly written stories people posted on the internet or made doujins out of. He had everything and yet he was empty and bored.. Just like they were in those stupid stories. Maybe it was true; where there was smoke, there was fire.
Jei sighed and frowned a little as he lifted a hand up to look at. Silver painted nails with actual diamond flecks inlaid in them. What the hell had happened to him? It seemed like it was just last week he had been hanging out with Kazuki at their favorite arcade. Ah.. Kazuki~
The vocalist smiled fondly at the memory of the sleek haired brunette. Jei gave a soft purr and let his hand slowly fall to cover his face and eyes while he thought about his friend. Kazuki had always been his friend, he couldn't remember a time when he hadn't been together with the slimmer, bad tempered little beauty. Kazuki had the silkiest, prettiest hair that came down to his shapely hips and surprisingly cute ass. It had always made it that much better when Kazuki had put his hair up in a high ponytail and wore those tight, form fitting jeans that Jei had previously only thought were suitable for women.
Kazuki's looks had always been decieving, though. Those sweet, light blue doe eyes hid the snake bite that hid just below the surface. The brunette had a sharp tongue and had often been the bully much to the surprise of pushy men that tried to hit on him. Jei grinned once again at the memories, his hand slowly slinking down his own body this time. It had always been hot to see such a sweet looking, short boy like him shove larger, more masculine men against the wall and hiss dirty, lewd things at them in return to freak them out.
Such an innocent face whispering such lewd things.. How many times had he wished he was the one that was shoved up against the dark arcade wall while Kazuki rubbed shamelessly against him? That soft voice used for such obscene words..
Without even noticing, a soft moan escaped Jei's well experienced lips. Kazuki had always teased him light heartedly that singers sounded the best in bed.. Maybe it was true? Sadly they had never had a chance to experiment. The most he had ever coaxed out of the brunette was a kiss and that was only because it was the last birthday they had been able to spend together when he had first been getting into really working in the music industry.
It had been a blissful little make out session.. Short lived, but Jei could still distinctly remember the taste of the cake they had had that day on his friend's lips. Jei purred at the memory and gently licked his own lips. He was vaguely disappointed that he had never been able to taste his friend again, but still, the thought alone was enough to make him uncomfortably aroused.
The leather pants he wore were extremely tight and felt like they were nearly cutting into him with how snug they were now. Jei sighed quietly and eased his hands down to his pants. He worked the button of his pants open and tugged down the zipper without any hesitation. Jei didn't even need to worry about moving his underwear out of the way, it had been in the interest of fanservice that he left them out.
Jei slowly worked a hand around his hard length and began to pump as he tried to think of what fantasy would get him off this time. .. Kazuki's mouth. God, that dirty mouth. Such pretty lips and such a dirty tongue.. The vocalist had already rewarded himself with an appreciative moan at the thought as he began to stroke himself with a firmer touch. Seeing Kazuki between his legs with those soft, strawberry lips around his hard, throbbing cock would have been amazing.
He could already imagine those soft blue eyes glaring at him accusingly with tears in them. Kazuki would have never happily gone down on another man, but goddamn if that didn't make it that much better. Jei licked his lips at the delicious thought of the indignant flush that would cover his friends soft cheeks and the soft growls of protest he would give even though he continued to do as he was told.
"Gods, Kazu.." The mismatched eyed singer moaned into the dark, empty room as his strokes became a little more desperate. If only his hand was Kazuki's tongue.. That warm, pink tongue would have felt amazing against his erection. Hearing the soft, wet kisses Kazuki would lay down on his length would have been enough to make his cock twitch with need, he was sure of it.
As he thought of other various, equally lovely features about his friend.. He couldn't help but thinking about Kazuki getting off on it no matter how much he protested. Thinking of Kazuki palming himself needily while he obediently kissed and licked the singer's length was enough to push Jei over the edge and into his sticky little fantasy world.
With a beautiful groan that would have aroused Kazuki immensely, Jei arched off of the black leather couch he was seated in and came. His vision hazed off into a warm white-grey as he orgasmed, seed coating his expensive nails and the lap of his expensive leather jeans. It took him a while to come down from his blissful, orgasmic high.
When he finally had enough of a mind to glance down at the mess, he couldn't help but smile wistfully. "Shit, Kazu.. Why can't you be here? I would have made you swallow it.."
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How long had he been doing this? Jei sighed dejectly, mismatched blue and gold eyes staring emptily up at the ceiling of his hotel room. The purple haired singer sighed as he traced the spackled ceiling with his eyes. His career had just taken off and he was having concerts nearly daily it seemed. There were fans everywhere, even in the US he had heard, and all of his concernts sold out. He was popular and on TV all the time.. So why the hell did he feel so empty?
It was cliche and he often wanted to punch himself for it. It wast just like those cheesy, badly written stories people posted on the internet or made doujins out of. He had everything and yet he was empty and bored.. Just like they were in those stupid stories. Maybe it was true; where there was smoke, there was fire.
Jei sighed and frowned a little as he lifted a hand up to look at. Silver painted nails with actual diamond flecks inlaid in them. What the hell had happened to him? It seemed like it was just last week he had been hanging out with Kazuki at their favorite arcade. Ah.. Kazuki~
The vocalist smiled fondly at the memory of the sleek haired brunette. Jei gave a soft purr and let his hand slowly fall to cover his face and eyes while he thought about his friend. Kazuki had always been his friend, he couldn't remember a time when he hadn't been together with the slimmer, bad tempered little beauty. Kazuki had the silkiest, prettiest hair that came down to his shapely hips and surprisingly cute ass. It had always made it that much better when Kazuki had put his hair up in a high ponytail and wore those tight, form fitting jeans that Jei had previously only thought were suitable for women.
Kazuki's looks had always been decieving, though. Those sweet, light blue doe eyes hid the snake bite that hid just below the surface. The brunette had a sharp tongue and had often been the bully much to the surprise of pushy men that tried to hit on him. Jei grinned once again at the memories, his hand slowly slinking down his own body this time. It had always been hot to see such a sweet looking, short boy like him shove larger, more masculine men against the wall and hiss dirty, lewd things at them in return to freak them out.
Such an innocent face whispering such lewd things.. How many times had he wished he was the one that was shoved up against the dark arcade wall while Kazuki rubbed shamelessly against him? That soft voice used for such obscene words..
Without even noticing, a soft moan escaped Jei's well experienced lips. Kazuki had always teased him light heartedly that singers sounded the best in bed.. Maybe it was true? Sadly they had never had a chance to experiment. The most he had ever coaxed out of the brunette was a kiss and that was only because it was the last birthday they had been able to spend together when he had first been getting into really working in the music industry.
It had been a blissful little make out session.. Short lived, but Jei could still distinctly remember the taste of the cake they had had that day on his friend's lips. Jei purred at the memory and gently licked his own lips. He was vaguely disappointed that he had never been able to taste his friend again, but still, the thought alone was enough to make him uncomfortably aroused.
The leather pants he wore were extremely tight and felt like they were nearly cutting into him with how snug they were now. Jei sighed quietly and eased his hands down to his pants. He worked the button of his pants open and tugged down the zipper without any hesitation. Jei didn't even need to worry about moving his underwear out of the way, it had been in the interest of fanservice that he left them out.
Jei slowly worked a hand around his hard length and began to pump as he tried to think of what fantasy would get him off this time. .. Kazuki's mouth. God, that dirty mouth. Such pretty lips and such a dirty tongue.. The vocalist had already rewarded himself with an appreciative moan at the thought as he began to stroke himself with a firmer touch. Seeing Kazuki between his legs with those soft, strawberry lips around his hard, throbbing cock would have been amazing.
He could already imagine those soft blue eyes glaring at him accusingly with tears in them. Kazuki would have never happily gone down on another man, but goddamn if that didn't make it that much better. Jei licked his lips at the delicious thought of the indignant flush that would cover his friends soft cheeks and the soft growls of protest he would give even though he continued to do as he was told.
"Gods, Kazu.." The mismatched eyed singer moaned into the dark, empty room as his strokes became a little more desperate. If only his hand was Kazuki's tongue.. That warm, pink tongue would have felt amazing against his erection. Hearing the soft, wet kisses Kazuki would lay down on his length would have been enough to make his cock twitch with need, he was sure of it.
As he thought of other various, equally lovely features about his friend.. He couldn't help but thinking about Kazuki getting off on it no matter how much he protested. Thinking of Kazuki palming himself needily while he obediently kissed and licked the singer's length was enough to push Jei over the edge and into his sticky little fantasy world.
With a beautiful groan that would have aroused Kazuki immensely, Jei arched off of the black leather couch he was seated in and came. His vision hazed off into a warm white-grey as he orgasmed, seed coating his expensive nails and the lap of his expensive leather jeans. It took him a while to come down from his blissful, orgasmic high.
When he finally had enough of a mind to glance down at the mess, he couldn't help but smile wistfully. "Shit, Kazu.. Why can't you be here? I would have made you swallow it.."