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Heart Strings	By : sakurazukamori6 Category: +G to L > Get Backers Views: 3461 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Get Backers, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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A/n: Sorry for the lateness, but I�ve been working on several other stories. I hope to the get the next chapter out sooner, as it will be the last.
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Kazuki, tugging them into the room met eyes with both boys. He moved silently, like a cat towards Toshiki, cupping the boy�s cheeks and drawing him down. In the meanwhile, Juubei had walked off towards the bathroom and rifled about in the drawers, grabbing some of the scented lotion he used on Kazuki whenever they were together, and coming back out into the bedroom, he was met with the sight of Kazuki frenching Toshiki. The blond looking completely insensate as he stood as still as ice and let the thread master kiss him and slip his hands under his tight-fitted black top.
They broke the kiss, or Kazuki broke the kiss and Toshiki was forced to as his shirt was peeled off of him and discarded somewhere near his feet. Toshiki, getting bolder with every passing second, leaned forward impatiently to reconnect their lips, his tongue now moving against and curling around Kazuki�s.
Juubei, placing the lotion on the nightstand for now, walked over to Kazuki�s back, so he could drag his mouth down the pretty brunette�s neck and out to the thin flare of his shoulder. Juubbei latched onto his pulse point and then began to suck mercilessly. Kazuki�s slim fingers were now grasping onto the front of his thigh, raking his nails over the fabric and causing shivers of pleasure to race up his leg and towards his groin. Juubei was soon undressing Kazuki, pushing down those slim-fitting pants over his curvy hips and Toshiki noticing out from under Kazuki�s sweet kiss, couldn�t help faster. Toshiki lifted the pink cheongsam over the much smaller boy�s head, while pulling the large beads and ribbons from his hair. Toshiki dropped them to the floor without all in the same taken away breath.
Kazuki was now standing in front of them completely nude. Toshiki felt his erection throb painfully, his pants becoming too tight for comfort. Juubei looked like he was in the same predicament, as he ran his hand over one of Kazuki�s curvy thighs and rubbed himself against the brunette�s rear.

Kazuki sighed, and Juubei putting his hand out to steady Toshiki as he rode one long, shapely thigh, stopped the other boy from finishing too quickly.
Toshiki reluctantly moved back. Juubei put his arms around the brunette to lift him up and off the floor. Leaving Toshiki to watch as he moved towards the bed, Kazuki in his arms, as he sank to one knee and placed the brunette gently on the bed. Kazuki luxuriously reclined back, and Juubei who was still between his legs leaned forward and planted a kiss under his navel.
Kazuki slumped backwards, a huff of surprise and breathless sensitivity as Juubei continued to lave his navel and the tender skin underneath.
Kazuki reached a hand out to Toshiki, beckoning the other boy towards the bed, the muscles in Toshiki�s arms and palms twitching, as he moved closer to Kazuki.
Juubei turned his attention to Toshiki as the chi-wielder stepped to the side of the bed. �I�ll show you what to do.� Juubei said plainly, since he did have more experience with this than he thought Toshiki possessed, and the boy instead of being cross with Juubei for the unmeant insult on his pride, shook his head dumbly and climbed up on the bed.
�Can you hand me that?� Juubei said, like he was asking for the salt over dinner. Toshiki too flabbergasted at this turn of events, paused on his way to toss the bottle of lotion over to the other boy.
Kazuki�s breathing seemed to quicken at the sound of Juubei slathering his hands with the lotion and Toshiki, body organizing his priorities, watched greedily as Kazuki licked his lips, his eyes closed, lashes fluttering and blush staining his soft skin.
Juubei grabbed onto one of Kazuki�s shapely thighs, lifted it and positioned it to rest over his shoulder and neck, his mouth descending on Kazuki�s erection as he swallowed the smaller brunette whole. His method was direct; blunt like his personality, and Kazuki�s lower body lifted off the bed and then hit the mattress with a solid thump when Juubei�s other hand pinned down his hips. Juubei moved that hand down, not lingering over any of the soft, scented skin but moving it along with a purpose, his fingers suddenly finding Kazuki�s entrance and pushing in.
Kazuki�s eyes flew open, those darkly almond eyes lighting upon Toshiki who was frozen by Juubei�s utter lack of embarrassment and Kazuki�s beautiful body.
�Uh�kiss me.� Kazuki�s full lips mouthed at him and Toshiki was floored by his own lack of killing/debilitating embarrassment as he leaned down and kissed him. Kazuki�s mouth was open and he wasn�t kissing back, but moaning and passing his hands through Toshiki�s spiky hair.
Toshiki was kissing him heatedly and Kazuki too absorbed in what was going on under his waist, let himself be kissed. He heard Kazuki loudly and desperately whimper into their joined mouths and the noise sent a signal straight to his groin.

�Toshiki.� That was Juubei�s deep, unaffected voice calling to get his attention. He reluctantly pulled away from the brunette and looked over to the other man. Juubei tossed the bottle of scented lotion towards him and pointed down to Kazuki. �Be gentle.� He instructed, like he�d just handed car keys over to him and expected him to bring back a corvette in one piece. Juubei without another word rose up and walked over to the head of the bed.

Toshiki too stunned to really think wasn�t sure as to what had just transpired here. Had Juubei just given him permission to�with Kazuki on this bed, under god and all that was holy with Juubei not even a couple of feet away�?
�Juubei, this is�this is too indecent.� He began and felt his hands shaking because he was really aroused and Kazuki sprawled out on his back like that with his legs open--
�No, I can�t.� He said more to himself than Juubei. When he glanced at Juubei for a response, Juubei looked back at him like he was a ceiling and the stoic boy was just passing the time counting the tiles. Then Juubei shrugged his shoulders at him and told him quite plainly, �If you are not comfortable Toshiki then you are welcomed to leave.� And the way he�d said it wasn�t filled with any sort of maliciousness, but the dull monotone of that voice just seemed to boil Toshiki over more than if Juubei had blatantly mocked him.
Toshiki stomped up from his seat and made his way to Kazuki. The leader of Elegance, looking like an illusion, his doll-like stature and petit waist curved into wide hips that should have never graced a man and further making Toshiki very much doubt that Kazuki was right here in front of him. He bit his lip and fought against the proper mannerisms he had learned while being disciplined in the Murasame way.

�Toshiki.� Kazuki said and blinked his eyes open. �You look reluctant. Maybe I shouldn�t have put you in this position.� The brunette apologized, his voice not really registering with Toshiki, as his eyes were trapped by Kazuki�s long legs and how he�d fantasized countless times about touching them.
Dammit.
Toshiki done with fighting teenage hormones succumbed to his desires, as he climbed over Kazuki, hovering and studying those warmly glowing eyes. Kazuki pulled him down on top of him and it startled him and he fell on top of the brunette, his hands coming to brace himself up. Both of Kazuki�s legs were on either side of him, hair tickling his chest and one of his shoulders, as the brunette shifted up and kissed him sweetly on the mouth.
This was like some kind of dream, Toshiki thought. He�d always loved Kazuki, had worshipped him from afar and been unbearably jealous of Juubei�s friendly position with the threadmaster. But now, none of that seemed to matter, not when Kazuki was canting his hips up and getting in position for�
Toshiki nearly shouted as Kazuki pushed him inside, his body cupping him like a warm fist. Toshiki involuntarily bucked into Kazuki, trying to control his body as it sped forward to reach ultimate release. He couldn�t stop himself, didn�t try to stop himself, as he hoisted up Kazuki�s legs and drove into his body without consideration.
Kazuki was moaning, his usually soft voice melodic in the air as he encouraged him to go faster, harder, his voice that same sweet, angelic tenor that had haunted Toshiki many nights, had tortured him with the thoughts that he would never hear that voice call for him in the throes of passion.
�Juubei!!� Kazuki cried out and Toshiki felt his head split open with anger when he heard that name. The brunette�s eyes completely shut, mouth open and hot pants of air escaping from his full lips. Kazuki hadn�t come yet, but he was close and it seemed completely natural to him, to call out for Juubei when he was desperate. It was an instinct. Kazuki was always calling out for Juubei and he never called out for him.
Toshiki, pulling out of the brunette, hands suddenly on his hips, flipped him over on his stomach. Kazuki made a startled noise, his long arms twisting in the sheet and one hand stretching out, eyes still closed, to grab onto Juubei. Juubei, who had been sitting quietly and allowing his friend the privilege of taking Kazuki to bed was broken out of his meditative state. He reached out for Kazuki, grasping onto one of those delicate hands and pulling the brunette until Kazuki�s face was level with his stomach.
Kazuki strained his head up and Juubei leaning down was able to capture his lips for a hard kiss. The brunette�s elegant fingers coming to latch onto his forearm, the grip tightening and his body slightly rocking from the motion of Toshiki�s resumed thrusts.
Kazuki�s hand suddenly slipped into Juubei�s pants and the boy felt his manhood squeezed. Kazuki�s fingers working him under his clothes, as the thread-master continued to get fucked from behind. Toshiki had increased his pace; groaning at the friction and the fragrance of Kazuki�s hair, as he buried his nose in those scented tresses and felt his erection throb.
Kazuki�s hand had sped up on Juubei, the boy holding his breath as the thread-master pulled his mouth away from his and began to kiss his way down Juubei�s rippled stomach. Kazuki�s hand still working him, until he lowered his mouth on Juubei and swallowed around him. Juubei came suddenly, sensation fireworking in his body as he gritted his teeth and squeezed his fingers in Kazuki�s soft hair.
Toshiki with one more hard thrust came in a warm flood, his hands going around to touch Kazuki�s legs and hips, feel the soft, trembling skin that just moments before had been moving in cadence with his own. �Kazuki�� he groaned in his friend�s hair and heard the other boy mewl in satiety. The sheets stained with his completion.
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