Favourite Mistake

Okies um...the Halloween costume thingy is for amusement purposes. I just the mental image of the two in those costumes. **drools**

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Part Five

“A club for Halloween?” I raise an eyebrow. “I haven’t dressed up in years.”

“When was the last time?”

“I think I was ten. My costume was a pirate…I think.”
Katsu’s arms wrap around my waist and toy with the button of my jeans. I try to focus on the dinner I’m making for us. It’s just some simple homemade soup. He finally opens the button and plays with the zipper now.

“Alright…let’s assume I agree to this. What will our costumes be?” He presses his lips against my neck before answering.

“That is what we’ll be doing after dinner.”

“What?” He pulls the zipped down.

“We are going to see which costumes to wear by trying them on.” One of his hands slides into my pants. “I have various items from previous employers who insisted that I join them to Halloween parties.” I lean back against him as his hand moves against me. I still try to focus on the food.

“I-I’m trying t-to cook here!”

“Learn to multitask.” He smirks and kisses my neck again.
He presses himself closer to me and rubs his thumb over the tip of my cock. The spoon I’m using slips from my fingers as I latch onto his wrists. It’s not like the food will burn if I take a small break.

“Alright, alright! But make this quick, the food won’t be as good.” He removes his hands and pulls me away from the stove.

He switches our position so that he’s standing in front of me. He presses our lips together and our tongues are already meeting each other. This time, he allows me to dominate the kiss. I run my hands up the back of his shirt and feel his hot skin against my fingertips. I feel his hands slip under the hem of my pants and underwear. I break the kiss when he gropes my ass.

“K-Katsu!” I blush and glare at him.

“I’ve been waiting to do that for some time now.” He chuckles deeply before removing his hands and kneeling on the floor before me.

“What…what are you doing?” I already know but still…
His tongue licks a path up my length and I shudder. He sucks gently at the tip before taking me fully into his mouth. I grip the edge of the counter with one hand while the other covers my mouth. I try to keep my eyes open and watch as he moves, lips and teeth and tongue, along me. I manage to somehow keep one open, wanting to see him. One of his hands moves to my balls and starts to massage them. I choke back a cry and am forced to close my eye now. All I can hear is my erratic heartbeat and the sounds he’s making. My stomach starts to clench. He takes me fully once more and hums a little. The vibration causes me to come. He sucks me until there’s nothing left. I know he’s standing again but I still see stars before my eyes so I keep them closed. He presses his lips to my right temple and they open.

“Katsu…”

“Why do you cover your mouth?”

“I…I don’t really know.”

“Don’t next time. I want to hear you.” Again his hands rest on my ass.

“Stop that!” I try to push him away but it obviously doesn’t work. “I need to finish dinner.” He chuckles and kisses my reddened cheek.

“As you wish.”

***

“I am not wearing this!”

“Just try it on.”

“No! I will not!”

“I’m the only one who will see it.”

“But…still…”

“Keijiru, stop complaining and try it on. Unless, of course, you prefer me to help you try it on.” I glare at his amused smirk.

He had an array of costumes already in his closet from those previous Halloweens. Some were ones he had worn and some were ones that he had ordered for me, knowing he would get me to agree to try them on. The one we were currently arguing about was a cat costume…an adult cat costume. Although, the only thing “cat” about it are the ears and tail. Everything else is club clothing.

“I am not-” He steps forward and I stop. “Alright.” I mumble. I know he would force me into it.

I go into the bathroom that’s connected to his room. I ignore the mirror me and turn my back to it. I sigh as I strip and begin to put on the costume. First is the collar. It is a black leather belt with a bell that actually jingles. I put on the ears which are on a headband then I pull on the leather pants that are like a second skin. It has faded white paw prints as a design. The shirt is just a fishnet type thing. Next is the belt where the tail is attached to. I don’t even dare to look into the mirror as I pull open the door about to yell at Katsu again. But the words never leave my throat. I just stare as he appears in a costume he had selected for himself.

He looks like a nobleman. The shirt is off-white with frills at the neck and wrists. There are enough buttons undone at his chest to reveal some skin and one undone at his waist to reveal his stomach. The pants are simple black dress pants. He has his glasses on as well. And a thin belt like choker around his neck.

The pants I’m wearing are really not a good idea.

“That’s what you’re wearing, isn’t it?” He starts towards me.

“Yes, I’ve decided on this one. And I already have one planned for you. I merely wanted to see you in this one.” He signals for me to turn around and I do.

I glare at him when I face him again. But it falters. He just looks too damn good right now. He hooks a finger on the belt of my pants and pulls me towards the other items he has pulled out.

I change into a pirate, a vampire, a bunny, a cowboy…until finally the one he had initially wanted me to wear: a kimono.

“If you wanted me to wear a kimono, why not just wear mine?”

“This is a costume for a Geisha.”

“I am not wearing make-up!”

“You don’t need to.”

“Good.”

***

I…got screwed. We arrive at the club and I’m still extremely pissed. He didn’t end up wearing that nobleman costume and I got stuck with the cat costume. The pants really are too tight. I can hardly breathe! How do people wear these things on a daily basis?

Katsu knows the bouncer so we’re immediately let in and I go straight to the bar and start ordering. The drinks will keep coming all night. The bartender and Katsu are old friends. I down my first drink and turn to glare at him. He wore a simple crimson dress shirt with the top few buttons undone and black dress pants. He even wore his glasses. Of course he looks good but I’m still pissed.

“I really hate you right now.”

“Very well.” His smirk is still amused.

I turn from him and down another glass. “Why did you make me wear this?”

“I simply wanted to see you in it again.”

“How about, if we leave now, I’ll put on any costume you want.”

“Any costume?” He raises an eyebrow at me.

“Any costume.”

He pays, says his good-byes to the bartender, and we leave. He drives us home and, true to my word, I put on any costume he wants me to. I even let him help me with some of them. When there are no more for me to try on, I go to put on my pyjamas. I only get the pants on before his hands rest on my hips. His lips press against my shoulder.

“Katsu…”

“Yes?”

“Can we just go to bed?”

“Of course.” He pulls me to the bed and pushes me down. “Goodnight.” He kisses my forehead before moving off of me to my side.

We stay like that for a few minutes before I let out a sigh and move towards him. I rest my head on his chest and feel him wrap his arms around my waist. We fall asleep like that.
These hours have really just flown by.

***

I wake up to the sound of water running. I sit up in bed and realize Katsu’s in the shower. I yawn loudly before falling back to the bed and simply lie there. This is much more comfortable than getting up. I wish Katsu was here but he has a job in a few hours and needs to get ready. This is the first job he’s had since I’ve moved in. Since school has started it won’t be that bad. I’ll have that during the day and homework to keep me busy. I sigh before sitting up again.

“I can’t stay in here forever.” With my mind made up, I leave the room and go to the kitchen.

I sit at the small table and rest my head upon its surface. I allow my eyes to slide shut. Maybe I should watch some anime while Katsu’s gone. I haven’t done that in a long time. I brought my collection with me because I would never abandon my anime. It’s my most prized possession. I open my eyes and sit up. I stifle a yawn with my hand. I don’t hear water anymore. I guess I should take a shower too.

“I have nothing better to do right now.”

I leave the kitchen and start towards the bathroom. I open the door and freeze instantly, my eyes widening.

Before me stands Katsu…entirely naked.

I start to stutter out apologies rapidly while he gives me an amused smirk. He eventually stops me by taking a few steps forward and pulling me into the washroom. He closes the door and presses me up against it. I simply stare up at his dark green eyes.

“I’m sorry.” I let the final apology slip from my lips before he finally talks.

“There is no need to apologize. It is quite alright. I’m assuming you came in here to take a shower as well?”

“Y-yes.” He bends his head down to whisper into my ear.

“Do you need help?” I open my mouth to deny his obvious, and very intriguing, question.

Before I can, however, he hooks his thumbs in the hem of my pants and pushes them down past my hips. I rest my hands on his upper arms. I’m not pushing him away, why would I? I step out of the clothing as he pulls me towards the shower. He presses me into the side and turns on the spray. The shower is small enough that the spray hits both of us.

“Katsu…”

“Yes, Keijiru?” I feel one of his hands run down my lower back to rest on my ass. His other hand tilts my head up and holds our lips a breath apart.

“How…how is this…helping me?”

“Very well.” He pulls away from me and turns away.

I, admittedly, stare at his perfect ass while he’s turned. He really does work out to have such a perfect body. It’s not overly muscled to the point where you think he’s on steroids and he’s not shaped like me either. I have some muscles but they’re only slightly visible. His are much more visible. When he turns back around, I quickly look up at him. But his amused smirk has widened so he knows I was looking. He doesn’t say anything.

Then I notice it. He’s holding something that’s covered in soapy bubbles.

So…basically…he starts washing me as if I were a patient in a hospital who’s having a sponge bath. Not that I’m complaining. It actually feels really good. It’s just…when he gets to a spot that’s more south…I somehow feel…violated. It really is an odd feeling and my face is beat red. I know he’s rubbing it more than other spots on purpose. After a few more seconds of this, I place one hand on his chest and one around his wrist. He stops.

“K-Katsu!” I try to sound annoyed but it doesn’t quite work.

He chuckles with that deep throaty voice of his and it sends shivers down my spine. I don’t even see him put that soapy thing back to where it once was. All I feel is his hand running up and down my length. I let a slow breath leave my lips and press my lips to his neck. He moves closer to me and his free hand goes to my ass again. His index finger traces my entrance. I lift my head quickly to question or protest, I’m not quite sure, but his mouth connects with mine to stop me. His tongue meets mine and I’m coaxed into responding. I break from the kiss when I feel the finger entering me. But his mouth is back on mine in a second and his hand at my front pumps me harder. It helps against the slight pain but I still don’t like it. I feel another finger entering me and I make a pained noise into the kiss. He pulls away then.

Before I can try to yell at him, his fingers hit something inside me and I bury my head into his chest. I clutch desperately to his back as both of his hands drive me insane. I don’t know when I started but I’m muttering things to him under my breath that are incoherent to both of us. I even start moving my hips to feel more of what he’s doing to me.
“K-Kat…su!”

He presses his lips to my neck, right below my ear, and sucks on the flesh there. I clench my eyes tighter at the feeling it adds. It only takes a few more minutes before I reach my limit and utter his name as I come. He’s forced to hold me up when I do because my legs give out from under me. When I trust my voice, I glance up at him.

“What about you?”

“Do not worry yourself.”

“But-”

“You know I hate to repeat myself.” I nod at him instead of pressing the issue.

I really would like to help him though…

One of my hands runs down his back and to his front. My fingertips ghost over his flesh.

“You’ve helped me…I want to return the favour.”

I stroke him a few times and he shudders slightly. I continue my actions and press my lips to his chest. I hear his breath hitch when my thumb slides over the tip of his cock. I do it again and get a slight moan.

“Kei…you don’t-”

“Shut up already.”

I move my other hand down and run my fingers over his balls. He tenses slightly but doesn’t protest. I continue my assault for a few more seconds. I knew he would be coming soon. He was really hard from working on me. He gives a sharp intake of breath and climaxes. He slowly releases his breath afterwards and mutters my name as he does so. But, unlike him, I can’t support his weight, so we fall in the small shower in a tangle of limbs. I end up between his legs, chests pressed together.

“If we don’t leave the shower now, I’m going to cancel the job I have.” I rest my forehead against his neck and laugh a little.

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Keijiru: **in kitty constume** I am so going to kill you!

Me: **hides behind Katsu**

Katsu: **smirks before molesting Keijiru**

Me: That's right people, the one thing to cure an angry uke is to get his seme! XD