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1-900-yaoi's way

By: ladyune
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Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 5
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Disclaimer: I do not own Cyborg 009, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Drawn in

CH 2 drawn in
At breakfast, Jet lay his head on the table clutching his coffee cup with dear life, He'd never done mornings very well but recently the problem has gotten much worse.
"Joe sweetest I made you breakfast." Francoise came squeaking out of the kitchen.
"Thank you, but I made you breakfast too. " He greeted her with a kiss.
Jet winced in pain at the thought of listing to anymore of their perfection, it was hangover sickening.
Lifting his head off the table slightly enough to talk, Jet grumbled out. "Where the hell are 004 and 008? "
Joe stopped flirting with Francoise long enough to answer. "Still sleeping I think."
Slapping his hands on the table in disgust jet got up." Ugh I can't take anymore I'm going back to sleep."
It's atleast been a week since he's gotten a decent's night's sleep, every night he called the number. Everynight his desires grew closer.
tonight would be no exception
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His long fingertips fumbled over each button more eager that the last time he dialed.
His heart pounded with anticipation each time the phone rang.
Once ..Twice...Three times...
"Hello? " The mysterious man's voice was already intoxicating form the start.
Making a desperate confession he had to tell him.
Jet closed his eye as he gripped the phone handle. "I've waited all day just to talk to you. You, your voice is all I can think of all day running though my head."
" I see" The man's voice prrred in intrigue. "I look forward to talking to you too. You call me the same time everyday, it's a pleasure that I can please you so.
His voice grew more seductive. "But how can I please you more?"
Jet felt his body heat rise with desire as he leaned back into the pillows on his bed.
"Please anything." He whispered into the phone.
"Anything?" On the other end of the line a smirk crossed over the mysterious man's face.
There's already so many directions he can take this game but for now he'd take this one it would only pay off better later.
His voice cackled with a bit of sudden joy. "Then anything it shall be, but are you ready.
"Yes, please." Jet begged.
"Lay back for me." The man's handsome voice sighed. "Lay back for me as I kiss your body down, my hands working away your pants as I kiss over each new piece of flesh reviled."
"I won't move an inch for you." Jet sighed in response as he closed his eyes invisioning his dream.
Ever more seductively, the mystery man moved on. "Kissing down your legs I hungrily await the sweetest prize of all."
Jet let out a small sigh over the phone.
"No don't cry out yet." His phone lover begged. "Let me lick the sweetness dripping from you before I take you fully into my mouth."
Jet's whole body was on fire if only, if only this dream could be real all his greatest desires would be filled
"please don't stop now." He moaned in anticipation.
His deep seductive voice pressed on. "Taking in all you have to offer, I'll start off slow then faster more faster than before, my hands holding your legs down spread far apart fast faster.
Jet could feel his body tensing up all he could do was listen panting out in small breaths over the phone.
His dream lover's voice grew more sexy with desire. "Faster and faster until your pushed over the edge into bliss."
Jet left his final cry before his mind was a swirl of milky white bliss.
As he was coming down from heaven, he's beg his mystery lover to grant him his most desired wish.
"Would you meet with me?"
The man's vice chuckled slightly. "Sounds like an offer I'm willing to take you up on."
" Tokyo, 2469 East bay St." His voice was too tempting not to resist. "12 am"
With that the mysterious man hung up the phone still leaving Jet in what was left of his bliss,the address still echoed in his mind.
How could he miss finally meeting with him, he was the only thing he could think of anymore.
.....and another piece to the game was reviled.
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