Tease or no Tease, that’s the Question. von abgemeldet ================================================================================ Kapitel 1: ----------- Why is he doing it again? And again and...Not now, please. Yamapi watched Tegoshi, again….displeased by the sight he was given. It was lunch time and he had just gotten himself something really nice to eat as Tegoshi caught his attention. It was almost impossible not to notice what he was up to, when he turned around and around and oh he suddenly started to do some kind of gymnastics movements? Bending and twisting around the couch as if it was some piece of gymnastics apparatus. Oh please good lord, leave that leg where it is...Put it back..!.. No no, no I said don’t move it like that. *FLASH* Yamapi tipped over his opened bottle of water, as he was almost choking at the sight of Tegoshi doing a handstand. Everyone turned around to face Yamapi who coughed heavily as he got up nervously and ran to the toilet. Never mind the food now or anytime again today. After a brief moment of silence Tegoshi finished his exercise with a loud ‘thud’ as he jumped off the edge of the sofa with a bright smile, yelling out a loud; “HAI~”. Everyone eyed him, annoyed as if he deliberately provoked them. Koyama spoke up; “I think, no actually we think, it’s about time you put on some clothes, ne?” Tegoshi didn’t really get their point and moved on to something else, still bare-naked. Kapitel 2: ----------- Did it have to happen for a millionth time before he would realize that this could not continue? Yamapi let his head back until he banged against the walls of the toiled cabin. He was sure after today there wouldn’t be a way for him to continue, not only because Yamapi couldn’t handle it anymore but also because it was just wrong. He was a 100% positive that after he would talk to him Tegoshi would come to his senses and behave like a normal person. Running around naked in a room of adult men wasn’t like a normal person would behave. After all he wasn’t 12 years anymore where you do such things in order to get attention, or do you? No he was positive that since he sure as hell wasn’t 5 years old anymore either, where you think ‘oh that’s kinda cute!”, that there might be a problem with him. Might something be troubling him? Still, no matter what his deal was it wasn’t the way he should behave and after all it would solve nothing. What Yamapi wasn’t aware of … talking wouldn’t solve anything either. Back in the dressing rooms Yamapi looked around for him. Where is that brat when you need him? As he was about to ask the others if they had seen him he heard a loud laugh from the other room, hypnotically echoing through the whole building, followed by an aggressive scream and some softer yells. Walking towards that doomsday scenario he couldn’t believe his eyes. Shige; flat on the floor with Tegoshi on top. Legs tangled and arms twisted. Yamapi felt sick to his stomach. But wait…what is that…? Shige’s hair were stuck, or rather twirled around a curler in Tegoshi’s hand. Now that explains a lot. He sighted in relief, but felt like he still had to do something about it; grab Tegoshi and help Shige? Grabbing Tegoshi sounded like a good idea, he thought. He shook his head in suppression. Hmm… better not, Shige will get out of this mess by himself, like always. He’s not being called clever for nothing. But Yamapi couldn’t leave either. He pulled back a chair from the table and took seat. Watching … observing the two handle the situation Tegoshi got them into. It was kinda entertaining how Tegoshi laughed, fidgeting with that curler, obviously amused by his actions and Shige’s whining. “STOP IT YOU IDIOT!” “WAIT…you’re almost.. hahah.. almost done.” “AH…IT HURTS YOU KNOW!” “Ge-Shiiii….It can’t hurt…people use it every day!” “KYAAAAAA….but they KNOW HOW TO USE IT ~” He watched in excited admiration how flexible Tegoshi held Shige down; never losing hold of his weapon despite how furious Shige seemed to be. Geeez, why does he have to move around like that? …Please no… don’t…oh.. Too late. Yamapi blinked for a second, trying to look away but oh he couldn’t. It was just impossible to look away….and so he watched or rather stared at Tegoshi displaying all he had, his butt up high in the air. How can someone just present their butt like that? He was shocked but somehow pleased. The way Tegoshi budged, twirled and bend his delicate and solid body, smiling like an angel however doing the most devious things left Yamapi mouth watering. Gosh Tegoshi, you are a fucking tease. He suddenly felt the urge to touch himself. Kapitel 3: ----------- After seeing a few more moves and hearing more screams and moans he had enough, Yamapi couldn’t possibly handle more of this dreadful teasing. He got up, shivering as he noticed he felt kinda dizzy. Yamapi just wanted to leave. He was about to turn around when something stroke his mind. Wasn’t I am supposed to make him stop!? Right. I can’t let him get away with it, again. Yamapi took a few steps forward and yelled at the two. He didn’t want to raise his voice…it just happened. “Tegoshi we need to talk!” Tegoshi stopped his actions. He loosened his grip and let go of Shige’s wrist without a second thought. He turned his head, looked at Yamapi in amazement. He felt a sudden flush appear on his face. Instantly he let go of the curler which dropped down on Shige like a stone, hitting the top of his nose. Tegoshi didn’t even realize Shige cry out due to the sudden pain that stroke his face. “…And put on…something, will you.” Yamapi had to force himself to say so but what would the others think if he suddenly pulls Tegoshi into another room …to talk.? He shook his head and made his way toward the door and into the room across the hall, waiting for Tegoshi to follow him. Yamapi didn’t like to share Tegoshi. But of course he didn’t show it. He didn’t think even Tegoshi ever noticed that he wished he would play around with him as well. It was good he didn’t notice right? Wasn’t it? He thought it was just some kind of affection you happen to have towards a helpless kitten or a stray dog or even a hamster if you will, but lately it began to bug him. He noticed whenever Tegoshi would play around with Koyama, make Massu do amusing things, nag Ryo and tease Shige he suddenly felt sick, really sick. The kind of sickness that makes you wanna smack everyone around you, runaway and lay down somewhere far far away. Tegoshi will always cling to the person that pays the most attention to him. He’s always hugging, tugging, pulling and touching everyone. Everyone except Yamapi and of course that made him angry and it hurt. Tegoshi threw a black bathrobe around his cold body, shuddering by the touch of fabric on his skin. He had watched where Yamapi had disappeared to but had to go wash his face before following. So he did. Cold water ran down his face as he splashed it with both his hands all over himself. Fuuu~ that feels good. His robe caught the drops of water as they drip down his neck. He felt quite heated up, but only on the inside, his body still shuttered a little from being exposed to the air for too long. Tegoshi let his wet fingers run through his curly hair, making it stick to his head a little on the sides. One last look into the mirror, a smile and he was ready to go. He came in running with a wide smile that he always wore on his oh-so beaming face. “Ne, Yamashita-kun ~ I think you need a new hairstyle…! Do you want me to do your hair? I’m getting really good with that curler!” Tegoshi cheered happily not knowing why he suddenly said such things. He knew it was rather inappropriate due to the fact Yamapi already looked angry earlier but also because he knew it was rather silly to do anyways. He couldn’t help it; trying to be cheerful and childish simply was his habit and it seemed that sometimes he had no control over it. Talking before thinking. People kept telling him he shouldn’t do that. “No…thank you.” Yamapi sighed. Suddenly images of a naked Tegoshi with a pink hair curler filled his head, doing this and that and … Yamapi shut his eyes in shock, putting both hands on his cheeks. “It won’t hurt..Shige is just whiny. I will be gentle with you.” Stop it…stop it.. please please please… “Really. It will be exciting!” No I’m done. Suddenly he felt a cold, slightly wet hand on his which still clinged to his face. He bit his bottom lip and slowly opened his eyes, to find Tegoshi face to face with him. “Yamashita-kun, ….daijoubu?” Tegoshi looked at him with wide, worried eyes. What innocent devil’s face… He didn’t know what to say or do. His emotions and thoughts ran wild, no amok. “Te..goshi..” “hai?” Yamapi shut his eyes again, hoping he’d be gone once he’ll open them. Tegoshi of course wasn’t. He took both of Yamapi’s hands and removed them from his cheeks, slowly guiding them down the sides of Yamapi’s body. Still holding on to his wrists he suggested Yamapi should sit down for a moment but Yamapi didn’t really hear him; he felt dizzy and everything around him fade out into a white blur. The only thing Yamapi could see, clearly, was Tegoshi and oh how amazingly stunning he looked. His pretty, no perfectly outlined face. Fine-boned with that quite fair and cottony skin framed by amber-brown, slightly frizzed hair with wet strains of his fringe stuck to his forehead. What a dazzling sight…. Can someone please stop that mind-killing tease already? When he spoke again, Yamapi couldn’t make out what he said but clearly recognized Tegoshi’s voice. He lowered his head a little and stepped backwards, trying to untangle his mind from Tegoshi and get back to normal but then it happened. He felt Tegoshi’s hand on his arm as he lifted it, at least he thought he did lift it on his own accord. Another single move of his hand and he had Tegoshi in his grip, pulling him closer until he could press his lips onto his. Softly and shallow at first but sharpish more furiously and voluptuously until he felt Tegoshi’s lips tingle and his body quiver under his touches. Tegoshi put his hands on his chest, weakly pushing against it. Yamapi never wanted to hurt him and hoped he would just give in. he moved a few steps back, pulling Tegoshi along. He fought with ‘letting go of him’ or ‘keep going’ until he bumped against a table with his backside. That instant Tegoshi bit his lip, probably cause of the sudden jolt. Yamapi felt something jolt inside his stomach as well that made him unable to stop, and make that singer sing only for him. Yamapi turned Tegoshi around by his shoulders until he bumped against the table instead. Thinking it would be less easy for him to flee if he’d try to. Not losing touch of his lips, sucking hard on them he pressed his arms around his thin waist. Tegoshi whimpered but not really in protest. They parted and for a brief moment Yamapi stopped, looked to meet his gaze in which seemed to be a trance-like state. Tegoshi’s eyes were open wide by the sudden sensation, sparkling with what must have been nothing else than desire and longing. Although he was clearly shocked at first, now nothing he ever experienced felt better than this, better than Yamapi. A strange vibe surrounded them words weren’t needed to understand each other and after what seemed like an eternity but must have been only a few seconds, Yamapi decoded the messages Tegoshi sent him with his looks. With a mild smirk on his lips he slowly bent forward, softly stroke Tegoshi’s cheek and pulled his hip to meet his. Tegoshi tilt his head a little, parted his lips impatiently and intertwined his fingers in Yamapi’s silky strains of hair. He didn’t just press his lips furiously against Tegoshi’s like before, this time he took in every split second of it and handled him as gentle as ever. Before he could even touch his lips he stopped and just enjoyed to feel his warm breath against his. He touched Tegoshi’s bottom lip with the tip of his tongue, wet and warm. Tegoshi shivered started tugging his hair and hissed a low; “Pi….”. Yamapi let his tongue run along his quivering lip before they indulged into a soulfully kiss, a kiss which became more passionately and fierce within moments of savoring each other’s taste, forcing both to whimper and groan as they eventually broke to gasp for air. Yamapi tugged a little on Tegoshi’s robe until it easily fell of his shoulders revealing smooth skin that was hidden underneath, glistening between the shadows and lights casting around them as Yamapi lifted his body to sit him on top of the table. He let his hands slowly ramble along his neck, down to his collarbones and further along his sides, caressing every part of skin he could get a hold of while suckling on his neck. Tegoshi squeezed his eyes shut, feeling himself grow harder and unable to do anything about it. His face flushed a bright red, a little ashamed for being so weak to Yamapi’s touches. Yamapi moved back toward his mouth, dipping his tongue teasingly along his lips. Tegoshi, with all his senses regained, eagerly ran his hands under Yamapi's shirt before grasping at the edge of the material to pull it up and over his head. His shirt was quickly removed completely and he began to reach for his pants. No belt today? How convenient. Bathrobes too, can be quite convenient actually, Yamapi thought. Tegoshi tugged at his button until it popped open and soon the rest of them fell down on the floor, leaving him only in his black D&G boxers. Mhh… Tegoshi eyed. They were his favorite. Yamapi trailed a few open mouthed kisses and licks along his smooth and sticky chest, stopping only for a moment to step out of his underwear. Tegoshi grabbed him by the arm, pulling him closer as he tore his robe’s belt and watch it come undone, falling off the boy’s in anticipation squirming body. Such Eye-candy… Yamapi began to work his mouth down his chest, lingering at each of the nipples and causing Tegoshi to squirm even more and groan loudly. Both felt their hearts soar like never before as he wrenched on Tegoshi’s lip, reaching the throbbing erection, Yamapi grasped it in his hand, squeezing the tip slightly. He smiled as Tegoshi called him Pi again as he let out a whimper and collapsed onto his back. He loved it. He has rarely been called Pi by him. He straddled his legs, the dripping member in his hand he began to pump up and down slowly, gripping tighter each time he reached the tip, gradually speeding up and slowing down again. He didn’t really mind if he was the one doing almost all the work here, he had been waiting for this moment for far too long. And besides he simply enjoyed kissing, biting and licking the senses out of that devilish boy. Yamapi still tugging and caressing his sensitive part, Tegoshi let his teeth sink into Yamapi’s shoulder before kissing small kisses along his neck up to his mouth to meet in another kiss, which consisted of bites and nibbles only. Although Yamapi enjoyed touching the other party he could hardly feel his own throbbing erection anymore and needed to do something about it as well or else he might faint. Tegoshi moaned when Yamapi let his fingers slip inside his entrance.. He wasn’t able to resist anymore, he had to have the young singer now. Tegoshi groaned with a cracking voice when two fingers slowly raked across his prostate. He was close to actually pass out and doesn’t really remember how soon after that first jolt inside his body he actually felt Yamapi slamming inside him and rocking his body, teasing his prostate and sending stars exploding behind his eyelids. He started to fully comprehend and enjoy these totally new and overwhelming sensations as the sudden slowness went on for a while. Yamapi bent down to capture his dry and shivering lips into a kiss that soon was filled with each other’s moans. Yamapi could hear Tegoshi repeat the little word "Faster" a couple times and after a few more thrusts and strokes along his length Tegoshi could feel the pressure and heat building up in his lower abdomen. And so did Yamapi. Intoxicating. Tegoshi bit Yamapi’s ear hard, throwing his head back in pain once he felt these sensations growing bigger inside his body and he couldn’t hold it much longer. "ahh…god…piii…iii.." He screamed, his voice cracking again…writhing in pleasure, at the tip of his climax Cumming hard onto Yamapi’s stomach. Tegoshi’s tight passage clenching into a vice grip around him, Yamapi was brought to his own climax with a groan of “Tego~shi~. After a few moments, that seemed like forever, of just looking at each other Yamapi leaned down to brush sweat-dampened brown hair away from Tegoshi’s radiant brown eyes. Both still gasping for air, adoring each other’s beautifully flushed, and his sweat covered expressions, skin glowing in the room’s light. Yamapi felt his heart clench and he knew he had been falling for Tegoshi more than he could have imagined. It took them another few minutes until they realized where they were. It was quite a surprise that nobody came entering or seemed to notice they were gone for quite a while. They smiled at each other and shared another last kiss before they decided to quickly get dressed again.. LOL the ending sucked I know. I mean seriously, nobody hearing them? Missing them? Seeing them? oO” hmmm.. well.. it’s fiction after all LOL XD Hosted by Animexx e.V. (http://www.animexx.de)