Eavesdropping

Eavesdropping 2: Hiro\'s Fantasy


\"We\'re the last ones to leave. K told him to stay behind or finish the new song lyrics or else. I\'ve promised to take him home on my motorcycle. We\'re in the recording studio, and he decides to try it out. So I turn on the equipment to record the song, y\'know? But it\'s this sexual song - like No Style, and he\'s wearing those hipper shorts and that barely there black tank he\'s always coming to practice in?

\"I can\'t take my eyes off him. You know how he\'s always swinging his body to the beat without even realizing it. And it\'s just too much. When I take the guitar off he turns to me, asking why I stopped playing, and I grab the front of his shirt and pull him into a kiss. He\'s real willing for a minute, melting into my arms, allowing my tongue into his mouth. And he\'s sweet; real sweet - pure sugar.

\"Then he pulls back. Yuki, he tells me. Ayaka. We can\'t do this. Just this once, I tell him. We won\'t tell either of them. I\'ve wanted him since we were in high school together. He knows that, he knew it then. He used to say and do things that he knew would keep me on his side. Like saying how strong my back was when I took him on Yuji\'s bike. Or biting a piece off the pocky I had in my mouth. He knew that stuff got to me. He knew I was hot for him.

\"He says he stopped doing that. Says he thought I got over him when I got together with Ayaka. I tell him I never stopped wanting him, how could I? And I run my hands up his sides. He groans, but pulls back - still resisting me. He can\'t do this. He can\'t betray Yuki. Even though I\'m hearing his words, and I know he\'s right and I\'m wrong, I can\'t help myself. My arm slides around his waist, pulling him flush against me. He can feel what he\'s done to me, and I can feel he\'s turned on by me, too.

\"So I kiss him again, running one hand down that wonderful pert little ass of his. He groans, but only struggles a little as I explore his sweet mouth, and start massaging his bottom through the pants. I break the kiss and start licking down that gorgeous swan neck of his. Doesn\'t he find these clothes...restrictive? I ask, pulling away slightly and running my hand over the buldge in his shorts. He cries out in wanton need, his cheeks flushed - past the point of resisting. He moans my name and kisses me again, opening his mouth and running his tongue along my lips, silently pleading for more.

\"I kiss him again, lowering us to the ground as I pull off his tank top. His chest is so smooth. I run my mouth down to one of those little pink nipples, running my tongue over it. He cries out, and starts whimpering. He\'s so sexy. I bite down on one as my hand brushes the buldge in his shorts again. He screams my name. I\'m pulling off my own shirt as I trail my mouth down his chest and stomach. He\'s whimpering again. He\'s so sexy. I unbutton the shorts with my mouth, then latch on to the zipper pull with my teeth and tug it down. His breathing speeds up, and I glance up at him. His eyes glazed with desire, his pink hair spread around him on the ground. I need him desperately at this point, I\'m aching for him.

\"I pull off his shorts, leaving the little black bikinis. I murmur that he\'s sexy, and he actually blushes. It\'s so cute...I want to tease him a little, to make him ask me to take him. Beg me even. I bring my mouth back to his stomach, down to his hips. There\'s a sensitive spot there and he cries out again. So noisy, even in bed, but it only turns me on more. It\'s hard to tease him now when I\'m wanting him so bad, but I want to make him want me. I want him to be desperate for me. I lick along the waist band of his bikinis, then I allow my mouth to travel over his hard on, still enclosed in that silky fabric. He cries out, his hips bucking up. I love it, I love seeing him like this. I love that it\'s me making him like this. I run my mouth over his hard on again, his hips buck again, and he moans \'Please\'.

\"You like this, though, don\'t you? I ask him, running my mouth over his need again. His hips keep bucking, a wet spot is forming from his precum, and I suck on it a little. His hands are practically clawing at the ground. He\'s desperate, but he\'s not asking me to take him yet. I want that from him. I ask if he\'s enjoying this or not, and reach up to play with one of his nipples as I continue to tease his begging member through the fabric of his bikinis. He whimpers. That\'s not an answer, I tell him. licking at him, but still not removing his panties. Please he only moans again. I twist his nipple and he cries out. Please, he says. Please.

\"Please what, I challenge, and I tickle his weeping member a little. He squeals with desire. So hot, I tickle again, and he tries to squirm away. I hold him tightly, tickling his need mercilessly, as he squeals and screeches, and begs me to stop. I\'m ready to burst myself, and I stop finally, pulling off the rest of my clothes. The cease in the touching is what drives him to finally say what I\'ve been waiting for. No, don\'t stop. Please, oh god, take me.

\"I\'m more than willing to oblige. I remove his bikinis, and I\'m on top of him then, skin on skin. We\'re both sweating and shaking with need. I suck on my fingers, then place them in his mouth and he sucks on them too. He runs his tongue over them. What a tease! I pull them out and shove one up his opening. He cries out, whimpering again and this time I silence him with a kiss as I work his opening. Slipping one finger after another in to loosen him up. Our members are sliding against eachother. I\'m so ready to come, this isn\'t going to last long. Finally he\'s loose, and I pull out my fingers and enter him. He throws his head back, crying out and I latch onto his neck, sucking. His hands run down my back, along my spine. I release his neck, leaving a purple hickey behind. Breathing heavily as I move in and out of him, delighting in being inside of him.

\"I start pumping his weeping member as I feel myself begin to tingle with pre-orgasm. As I release, I squeeze down - and he releases too. We lie their, exhausted but glowing in aftermath. It\'s better than my best fantasy, being with him like this finally. I never want to let go, but I know I have to. This one time is all we can have...that\'s when I remember the recording equipment. I\'d set them all to run. It\'s all on tape. Audio and Visual. I can listen and watch it whenever I want. It\'s some consolidation, anyway.\"

Suguru licked his lips as Hiro finished his very detailed description of his fantasy. \"Man, that\'s hot, Hiro.\" His words were breathy. They were both obviously getting turned on by this.

Outside the door, Shuichi had his face buried in the wall. He couldn\'t believe what he was hearing. His cheeks were bright red. What was with Hiro\'s story? No kidding they couldn\'t sleep together - they were both taken. One time indeed! One time was still an affair!

\"Thanks, it\'s one of my favorites. Your turn.\" Hiro told Suguru.

\"Okay...\" The younger man replied, blushing. \"But it\'s not as good...\"


Id-chan


So, what\'s Suguru\'s fantasy like? I think I\'ll let you think about that before I post the next part. ^-~