The Seduction of Takeshi

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A/N - This was a submission for a Seduction challenge and I had an absolute blast writing it.

Disclaimer, (don\'t know if I need it, but just to be safe) - song lyrics by Nine Inch Nails, sung by the sexy, luscious, oh so edible Trent Reznor with his damnably provocative voice which makes me melt everytime I hear it. ~sigh~ Gorgeous and talented.... ~sigh again~ ^__________________^

Thanks for reading! ~Best Left Exposed

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He was doing it again. Sprawling out on the sofa, barely clothed in brief shorts, hair tussled, hanging down over one eye in a glittering sheen that looked like satin, with that damned infuriating grin on his face. Those guileless eyes drilling right into his brain. He wanted to go over and throttle him. Fucking annoying baka. Why the hell did his brother have to have such an irritating friend anyway? He turned the volume up on his iPod even louder and closed his eyes. Nine Inch Nails blasting his eardrums - \"I want to fuck you like an animal... I want to feel you from the inside...!\" Oh shit, why this song? Trent Reznor\'s straining, seductive voice and those thumping rhythms. Damn it all to hell. He practically threw the chair out from under him as he lurched up and stalked over to the boy.

\"Why don\'t you fucking go do something useful, you little shit!\"

He blinked up, eyes wide. Lips poofing out in a pout, he sat up with a languid stretch, running his hand through his hair. \"Tak-kuuuun! Why are you so mean?\"

Takeshi couldn\'t hear anything, though. The music was too loud in his ears, \"Help me - tear down my reason. Help me - it\'s your sex I can smell...\" Fucking lyrics. He could tell he was whining, though, by the way he crinkled his brow.

\"Can you hear me? Takeshi!?\" He clambered up the back of the couch, reaching provocatively for the iPod, that infernal smile pulling his lips.

\"Katsu! Goddamn it!\" He swatted his hand away, and tugged off an earbud. The music pounding so loudly, the thumping rhythm could be heard across the room.

\"You\'ll go deaf with that so loud,\" Katsu pointed out.

\"Piss off. Mind your own business.\"

\"You started it.\"

\"No I didn\'t.\"

\"Yes you did.\"

\"Didn\'t.\"

\"Did, too!\"

Fucking hell. Now he was arguing like a first grade student. \"Whatever.\"

He knew it would come... Katsu\'s lips pursed, failing to hide a smirk of triumph, green eyes sparkling up through his long eyelashes. Damn sexy if he was a girl. Irritating as hell coming from the brown haired baka, who was wasting space and air in his apartment. He snorted in contempt. \"Where\'s Shiro, anyway?\" Takeshi asked reaching for a cigarette.

\"You shouldn\'t smoke.\"

\"It\'s my apartment. Leave if you don\'t like it.\"

\"It\'s Shiro\'s apartment, too.\"

He was getting pissed. \"Where the hell is Shiro? If he\'s not home, get the fuck out.\"

Katsu draped himself over the couch back; chin up into the air, hair tumbling in loose waves, arms reaching towards the ground; and smiled upside down. \"Make me.\"

Takeshi took a long drag from his cigarette and exhaled forcefully around a scowl. \"Just tell me where the fuck Shiro is. You are starting to really piss me off.\"

\"He\'s out,\" he said waving the smoke from his face.

\"Then why the hell are you here?\"

\"He told me to wait here; he would be right back.\" He rolled over onto his stomach and leaned on his elbows, chin in his hand, lips pouting again.

\"Where did he go that he couldn\'t take you with him? I\'m gonna kick his ass when he gets back.\"

Before he could react, Katsu grabbed the dangling earbud and stuck it in his ear. Eyebrows shooting up as he heard the vulgar lyrics. Takeshi smirked. \"You like it?\"

\"Hmmm.\" He stood up on the couch cushions, leaned forward, hands pressing down on the the black haired boy\'s shoulders and began to gyrate his body in time with the throbbing beat. Sultry green eyes peering into blue ones. \"It\'s good,\" he murmured throatily.

Takeshi nearly dropped his cigarette. \"Get off. You keep acting like that, you\'ll get yourself raped by some homo.\" He hit his cig one more time before squishing it out. Tipping his chin upward to blow smoke away from Katsu\'s face.

The brown haired boy only smiled provocatively, still moving his body sensually. \"Maybe it\'s you who I want to rape me.\" He licked his lips slowly and ran his hands down the taller boy\'s chest.

\"I\'m not a homo.\"

\"I know. Neither am I.\" And leaned closer to kiss his neck wetly.

Something like a fiery poker jabbed Takeshi right in the gut. This was insane. It was KATSU of all people. Annoying, pain-in-the-ass KATSU. Fuck. He was sexy as hell. But damn it, he was a boy. He scowled in annoyance. He went to shove him away, but the instant his hands touched that heated, smooth skin, he found himself drawing the youth in to savage his mouth. Katsu moaned deep in his throat, raw desire apparent in the exuberance of his sweet, pliant mouth. He jerked the earbuds out of both their ears and tossed his iPod onto a nearby chair. Damn Trent Reznor anyway with his insidiously erotic voice and suggestive lyrics. He pressed the bare chested boy more forcefully against his heaving chest and continued to devour those soft, succulent lips. His groin starting to ache painfully with his growing erection.

Katsu\'s hands started to roam, finding access to his burning flesh under his tee shirt, when they heard the door squeak open. Startled, Takeshi shoved the brown haired boy hard away from him back onto the couch. Both of them flushed with the intensity of their desire. He grabbed for his iPod and hurriedly plopped back into his previously occupied chair. Katsu had the decency to look embarrassed as Shiro walked into the room.

\"What\'s up? Was Takeshi playing nice while I was gone, Kat-kun?\"

If only he knew! \"Uh, yeah. He\'s been blaring that insane music so loud, I thought I could see his brain leaking out his nose.\" He tossed a grin to the fidgety older boy.

Takeshi scowled. His partially hard cock making it uncomfortable to sit casually and still hide the bulge in his pants. \"And I told you to get the fuck out of my apartment if you didn\'t like loud music and smoke,\" he said evenly, lighting another cig.

\"I don\'t understand why you two don\'t get along,\" Shiro sighed. \"Anyway. I got the movies we talked about for tonight,\" he said to Katsu. One eyebrow lifting at his friend laying in a heap on the couch.

\"What about tonight?\" asked Takeshi.

\"Kat-kun is staying the night and we\'re watching movies.\"

\"Thanks for telling me ahead of time, shithead.\"

\"Half this place is mine, you know. I don\'t have to ask your permission to have friends over. And go smoke on the balcony, asshole; you\'re polluting my side of the apartment.\"

\"Go fuck yourself,\" he said getting up. \"Oh yeah, I forgot, your dick\'s too small to reach.\" He laughed as he went for a beer in the fridge.

\"I\'m gonna beat the shit out of you, asshole.\"

\"You can try,\" Takeshi smirked, baiting him.

\"Shiro. Takeshi. Knock it off!\" Katsu shouted, grabbing Shiro before he could attack his brother.

Takeshi snorted and popped the tab on the can. Eyes glazing a bit as they slid over Katsu\'s smooth skin. He knew what it felt like now. Knew the taste of those lips. He slammed the contents of can down his throat and grabbed another one. He was going to have to get drunk in order to cleanse those thoughts from his head. And the boy was spending the fucking night, too. Being in such close proximity, he was going to have to be shit-faced wasted. The alcohol sang gently along his nerves, as he emptied his second can quickly. What the hell anyway? Squishing out his cig. He needed to find a chick and bang her good, just to make sure he wasn\'t gay. Fucking Katsu. He made his way to the bathroom and cleaned up a bit. Fussing with his shoulder-length black hair, which he knew drove the girls crazy. He rounded the corner to peek in on the two boys, now stretched in front of the TV. \"I\'m going out.\"

\"Whatever,\" his brother murmured.

\"Where are you going, Tak-kun?\"

\"Out to find a chick and fuck her brains out. Where do you think?\" He tried to ignore the hurt that flashed in those green eyes.

\"See ya, asshole,\" Shiro tossed, without taking his eyes from the TV.

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Takeshi staggered home to find the boys still glued to the flickering screen. He was trashed. The scent of the girl he had found still lingering in his nostrils. He hadn\'t ended up fucking her, but she gave great head. He was relieved to find he hadn\'t suddenly turned gay, but the memory of those soft hands sliding up his back, oh so briefly, was tormenting him. Katsu annoyed the piss out of him. Why the hell was he having such wicked thoughts about his brother\'s friend? He realized he still wasn\'t drunk enough. Damn it all anyway.

He lurched into the darkened kitchen, fumbled with a six pack of beer and made his way to the front room, banging his shin on the side table. \"Damn it!\" he cursed. He flicked the stereo on and flopped down on the couch. Popped a can and tilted his head leaning it on the back of the couch. The equalizer creating a flicker of color on the ceiling.

He must\'ve closed his eyes for a minute, because he felt the can leave his hand and heard a tinny click as it was set on the table. No energy to open his eyes, he felt hot breath against his lips as something soft nibbled them gently from above.

\"Have a good time, Tak-kun?\" A sultry voice murmured softly in his ear.


He cracked his eyes. Katsu was leaning over him from behind. His breath quick and hot in the shell of his ear as he began to nibble the lobe. Fire swam down from his belly into his groin, fanning outward with a delicious ache. \"Kat-kun. What the fuck are you doing? Where\'s Shiro?\"

\"Shiro is asleep and I am finishing what we started.\" He began nuzzling his neck.

Everything he did all the more erotic when done from behind as he leaned further over the couch back. \"I\'m not gay,\" he moaned.

\"You said that already.\"

\"Then why... uuhh, ahh... are you doing this?\" His head felt fuzzy with the buzz from the alcohol.

\"I want you.\"

Katsu was sliding his hands down the front of his chest and lifting his snug tee shirt to expose flushed skin. He could feel the younger boy move to the front of the couch and kneel between his spread legs and he tore his tee shirt the rest of the way off. Soft hands fanning out across his belly and up to tweak both his nipples as the smaller boy laid slow lazy kisses up the same path. It was the most sexy, erotic thing Takeshi had felt in his life, those hands, that mouth... playing his body like a master musician. He knew he had to possess that tantalizing flesh. Consume all of Katsu or he\'d go insane. He sat up slowly and brought the boy up to his lips in a hard kiss, making them both moan together. His hands were tangled in the soft muss of that silky brown hair and Katsu\'s fingers were pressing into his skin behind his neck. Not quite scratching the surface, but deliciously close to it. It only served to fuel the throbbing lust deeper into his core and envelop every inch of his skin in a blazing inferno. He was so hard now, his cock strained against the confines of his tight jeans and he started to move his hips. Slowly grinding up against the hard bulge between the other boy\'s legs. Another moan escaping his lips. Katsu sucking his tongue in a suggestive parody.

\"You want me to do that to your cock,\" he purred, releasing him.

\"I\'ve already been sucked off tonight.\" Finding it hard to keep the moan out of his voice.

\"Ut. Not fair.\" He jutted his lower lip out. \"I wanted to suck it.\"

\"God, you\'re just like a spoiled kid. Get on with it, if you want it so bad.\"

The brown haired boy moved frustratingly slow down to the fastener of his pants, tickling his skin with tiny, fluttering kisses. \"I\'m not going to be satisfied with just a mouth fuck,\" he said, \"so hurry the fuck up, baka.\"

Katsu fumbled with his zipper briefly and releasing the black haired boy\'s pulsating erection. He peered up through his lashes and laid a wet kiss right on the head with a smile. \"Like that?\"

\"Nnn.\" He thrust his hips up, trying to push into the scorching cavern of Katsu\'s lush mouth. \"Not even close.\"

He ran his tongue down then back up the thick vein on the underside of his cock. Still smiling, \"How about that?\"

\"Goddamn it,\" he groaned. He tangled his hands into his wavy brown hair sharply and shoved his mouth down over his weeping dick. \"Shit. That\'s it. Suck it.\"

Katsu gripped Takeshi\'s thighs and hummed around the hard intrusion filling his mouth, vibrating the head in the back of his throat as he laved the silky length with his tongue. The black haired boy bucked up sharply, releasing his hold on Katsu\'s hair. The silky strands sliding through his fingers. \"Enough.\" Katsu released his cock with a pop and licked his lips slowly. \"Stand up and get out of those shorts,\" he commanded, stroking himself slowly as the boy stood. The blinking of the stereo lights glittering across the youth\'s smooth skin, pulsating in an alluring dance of shadow and light as he moved, removing his shorts with a jiggle of his hips, teasing smile on his lips. Takeshi wasn\'t sure how to proceed, never having been with man before.

\"Now what, Tak-kun?\" Katsu slid his hands over his own body suggestively.

\"Uh.\"

The brown haired boy giggled impishly. \"Let me show you.\" He pressed into him closely, nibbling his earlobe. \"Be right back.\"

\"Huh? Hey, where\'re you going?\" he asked when the warmth left him.

\"You\'ll see.\" He disappeared down the hallway.

Takeshi continued to stroke his cock lazily, his eyes closed. The alcohol induced dizziness made his head swim. \"Where the fuck are you Kat-kun? Come back here and sit on my lap.\"

\"Is that how you want me, Tak-kun? On your lap, riding your cock?\" The provocative voice whispered in his ear.

He felt hot hands on his shoulders gliding around to encircle his neck again as Katsu straddled his legs, pressing their erections together. The younger boy kissing him like he was some holiday treat. Sucking and licking, then delving deeply into his hungry mouth. Those kisses were hot and slow and sensual, shooting spasms of aching needs right into his groin. The friction of their cocks rubbing against each other threatened his sanity. Katsu moving in a slow rhythm all his own. Takeshi moaned in delirium.

\"Do you want me, Tak-kun? Want your cock deep inside me? You wanna fuck me hard? I want you inside me, Tak-kun,\" he whimpered against the black haired boy\'s lips. His eyes slitted and glazed with such overwhelming need.

\"Yeeessss.\" Takeshi felt something cool and slick dribble over his cock and it pulsed in reaction. He gasped as Katsu slid his hand down it\'s length. \"Mmm. So nice and wet... uhh...\" He felt Katsu raise up on his knees and guide his slick erection to his ass. Sliding it between his cheeks, once.. twice, before stopping at the tight ring of his asshole. Katsu\'s hand still gripping his cock firmly, the younger boy gyrated his hips in little circles against his cockhead, teasing him. He grabbed the boy\'s hips tightly and pushed him down as he lifted his own hips. His slick cock pushing past the tight ring that barred the way and into the heated confines of Katsu\'s sweet body. Katsu threw his head back in a silent moan of helpless pleasure; Takeshi echoing him. No woman had ever felt as good, nor looked as hot as the boy straddling his lap, expression of pure rapture on his smooth face. It drove him over the edge and he began to drive himself in and out.

Katsu tipped his hips forward to thrust his cock between them. His arms wrapped back around Takeshi\'s neck, holding him tightly. Mouths locked together in a deep kiss, their bodies moved in perfect sync. \"Ah.. Uhh.. Mmm.. Yes... Fuck me, Takeshi. Like that... yeah... oh my god... I\'m gonna.... Tak-kun!\" Katsu slammed down on Takeshi\'s cock and thrust his erection into his stomach hard as he came, his ass clenching around Takeshi\'s erection almost painfully.

\"Shit. Katsu... uhhh!\" His cock swelling as he strained up into the tight confines of Katsu\'s sweet ass. The younger boy\'s orgasm sending clenching shock waves around the sensitive flesh of his cock, squeezed so tightly, the friction was burning him up. In and out, in and out... he didn\'t know how much more he could take. His head now tilted back, mouth open, moans rising loudly out from his throat. \"Oh shit... oh fuck! Kat-kun! Ahhh... uhhh.. Yes! God damnit!\" He pulled Katsu down one last time as he bucked up hard. Come shooting in hot waves deep inside. The sudden rush leaving Takeshi even more lightheaded; he about passed out.

\"Mmm... Tak-kun,\" Katsu nuzzled his neck. \"Sss\' good....sss\' hot.\" He squirmed, still speared on Takeshi\'s delicious length.

\"Stop moving, dumbass,\" he grumbled. Hands stroking the sweat slicked back of his lover, feeling the sexy ripple of his smoothly muscled back. Intoxicating. Addictive. He knew he would want more. \"I\'m still not a homo,\" his voice thick with momentarily sated desire.

\"Mmm.\" Katsu murmured. His lips on Takeshi\'s neck, sucking.

\"You mark me and you\'re dead.\"

Katsu vibrated with quiet laughter. \"I think it\'s already too late.\" He rose slowly off Takeshi\'s softening shaft and leaned in to brush his frowning lips with his own. \"You can say it was from some girl.\"

\"Where else would I get it from?\" He glanced slyly at the boy now sitting next to him, head on his shoulder. Brown hair tickling his bared skin, green eyes sparkling up into his in the dark. He leaned over to kiss that pouting mouth again. \"Don\'t make this a habit, baka,\" knowing he would be back again and again.

A slow grin spread across his lips. \"Whatever you say.\" The seduction was complete.


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I hope you had as much fun reading this as I did writing it! Please take a minute to review... I\'m such a review whore and I get off on it. jk, but please do post a review, it\'s like food for the muses. ~__^ ~BLE
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