KYS and Tell
KYS and Tell
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Disclaimer: If I owned these boys, this wouldn’t be a
fanfic.
This is an AU, yaoi (a.k.a. sexy man on man *waggles
eyebrows*) PWP, starring Ken, Youji, and Schu.
I pulled the three of them from my story “Some Are Born to Sweet
Delight,” and decided to give them some fun.
Here’s all you need to know:
lasslass=MsoNormal>Ken is a college boy majoring in…*clears throat*…cosmetology.
Youji is…well…the frat scene slut and Ken’s roommate.
Schuldich is…also a slut and pretty much the same trickster as
he is in the series.
Now, on with the story!
* * *
I guess I’ll always KYS
and Tell
Ken stared in frustration at the blank face plates on his
desk. Twenty?
two days? Groaning, he rested his
forehead on the wood. Why the hell had he
decided to take this stupid stage make up class anyway?
this semester or anything. Besides, he
thought as a loud moan sounded from the one bedroom, I can barely get my work
done with Youji living here as it is.
Sighing, he grabbed the handle of a drawer and yanked it
open, reaching in to pull out his CD player.
He stuffed the earphones in and cranked the music up full blast.
with that if it meant he didn’t have to listen to his roommate’s personal
activities. There were twenty face
plates due, after all. Letting Youji get
to him wouldn’t help his progress.
Half an hour later, however, he was still sitting at the
desk, Sister Hazel buzzing on repeat, and nothing had gotten done.
exasperation, not hearing as Youji ushered his guest out the apartment door.
until arms snaked their way around his neck, making him jump and scream, tearing
the headphones from his ears.
“Oh god!”
Youji grinned.
cute when you’re jumpy.”
The brunette blushed furiously, frowning.
“He wasn’t much fun, so I just let him finish and get outta
here,” the blonde shrugged, working a hand down over Ken’s chest teasingly.
The other boy shuddered, pulling away.
the night?”
“Aww… Come on,
KenKen. You can take a little break.”
“No,” Ken sighed, clenching his eyes shut, “I can’t.”
Pouting, Youji stepped back.
“Well, fine.” He pulled a
cigarette from a pack in the pocket of his sweat pants, hanging loose and low
on his hips, and lit it. Dragging hard,
he spun on his heels, shooting back in a puff of smoke, “I’ll just call and see
if Schuldich’s free.”
Ken flinched, but didn’t move to block his roommate’s path
to the phone. What could he do?
but he couldn’t afford to slack off tonight.
Maybe with Schuldich over Youji would let him get some work done.
anyway.
* * *
“KenKen,” Youji whispered, grinning, in the sleeping boy’s
ear. “Hey, KenKen.”
A drowsy groan was the only response, and the blonde
chuckled, shaking his head. Smirking, he
glanced back over his shoulder to where his German playmate leaned lazily
against the wall with a rather amused expression.
disappeared into the bedroom.
Laughing, Schuldich leaned down to whisper in Ken’s
ear. “You’re sorry you let him invite me
over, aren’t you Ken?”
The boy groaned again, twitching a little as his face
contorted into a slightly disgusted expression.
“Well, why don’t you come take him back from me, eh?”
Then he made his silent way into Youji’s room as Ken
shuddered again, trying to shake off a bad dream as he awoke.
* * *
“Mmmm…”
Ken leaned against the wall next to Youji’s bedroom door,
head back, biting his lip. The pleasured
moans from within ran shivers down his spine, and he clenched his eyes shut
against it. Youji would’ve laughed at
him if he could’ve seen.
What am I doing? he questioned
himself nervously.
“You’re joining our little game, that’s what you’re doing.”
Jumping with a gasp, Ken stared wide-eyed at Schuldich.
naked save a mischievous, little grin, and reached a hand towards the
frightened young man. Ken’s chest ached
as he tried to drag in air, and he could feel his heart pounding, but for some
reason he stepped forward anyway, letting a warm hand take hold of his
arm. Shaking, he let himself be led
through the dark to where a thin, pale blonde waited on black, silk sheets.
“Lonely out there, KenKen?”
an>Yan>Youji chuckled, motioning him forward.
Before he really knew what was going on, Ken found himself
lying between the two uncovered beauties.
He’d never really liked Schuldich, never let the wicked man near him,
but for some reason he couldn’t help taking the redhead’s presence in as part
of the dangerously arousing scene. A low
moan escaped him as Youji grinned and brushed gentle lips over the sensitive
flesh of his throat. Warmth swept
through him as the tender kisses gave way to soft suckling, drawing lightly at
the blood beneath the skin, and he let his head fall back against the sleek
pillows. His eyes were like sails at
half-mast, and he couldn’t even force himself to protest when Schuldich leaned
in, sliding a hand under his t-shirt and caressing his chest and stomach
affectionately.
Everything was a blur of sensation as Schuldich moved to
peel the shirt away, and Youji vanished from his side.
of his jeans, carefully removing them and the layer of cotton beneath to slowly
reveal the creamy flesh of his hips, thighs, calves.
of Youji’s tongue flick playfully across smooth, pink lips.
Then there were kisses, elusive and tantalizing, ghosting
their way up the inside of his thighs.
Twoet pet plumes of steaming breath gracefully caressed those elegant
muscles, and Ken gasped as Youji’s tongue darted out to trace the joint of his
hip. Meanwhile, the second pleasing
mouth made its way up over his stomach to occupy itself with one of the
brunette’s nipples. heat in his body leaving him frozen by the torture.
the moans emanating from his throat.
“Come on, Ken,” Shuldich breathed in his ear, grazing the
lobe and cartiledge with his tongue. “We
wanna hear your longing.”
Ken cried out then, eyes shooting wide, as fangs sank into
the supple flesh where his throat and shoulder met.
to the point that it became pleasure, and his scream became an agitated sob of
need.
muttering something in German, and pressed his firm lips roughly against those
of his captive. Moans sounded into the
kiss, and Ken felt as if he were melting into the mattress with every hint of
his conquerors’ passionate attention.
Schuldich broke their contact with a grin, and Ken gasped
for breath, feeling every inch of his body flushed with excitement.
breastbone, trailing down over his abdomen, and then there was Youji’s mouth
again, hot and wet, teasing thee ofe of his painfully hard erection.
heated anticipation. Every motion seemed
painstakingly slow to his wanton mind as Youji’s tongue followed a careful path
up the solid length, and Ken threw his head back, begging.
Then he whimpered in protest as the blonde rolled away, but
Schuldich shushed him with the fleeting grace of his lips and forced him to
move. His two captors nimbly positioned
him above Youji, the fair-haired man resting his neck on a silken pillow as he
returned to mercilessly teasing the brunette’s aching member.
murmuring kisses, and Ken clenched his eyes shut, moaning as Youji’s lips
closed delicately around the head of his penis, tongue flitting gracefully over
the very tip.
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As he released another tortured sigh, however, there was a
sudden and unexpected pain, and the moan became a muffled scream.
finger in and out through the tight ring of muscle that formed his
entrance. Why he hadn’t been expecting
the action in such a position he wasn’t sure, but it caught him off guard, and he
smothered his own face in pillows as a second finger joined the first.
pleasure, though, as Schuldich lovingly struck his writhing prisoner's sweet
spot with a flick of his fingertips, and the sensation wracked Ken’s trembling
body.
Sweat matted the brunette’s hair to his forehead, and he
cried out in frenzied agony as the German finally replaced his fingers with his
own throbbing erection. At the same
time, it seemed as if every muscle of Youji’s throat liquefied, and the blonde
swallowed his toy whole. Ken panted
desperately as these two gorgeous men worked him in unison, falling into a
rhythm all their own and dragging him with them.
voices did as well, their moans sounding in chorus
together, a symphony of shamelessness and lust.
It was beautiful. The pleasure
and pain, the fire and sin, drove Ken to ecstacy, and he released himself into
Youji’s burning mouth with a final breath of satisfaction.
the tightening muscles again and again, until he finally screamed, tumbling
over the edge and spilling his pleasure into Ken’s waiting body.
out, falling back in exhaustion.
Youji grinned up at the brunette, who winced against the
lasting sting, and chuckled, “Did I forget to mention he can be a bit rough?”
Ken down, kissing him hard and rolling him over as the flavors of semen and saliva
transferred from one mouth to the other.
Breaking the kiss, Youji licked his lips, now staring down into Ken’s
eyes. “But that’s enough of that,
KenKen. Now it’s my turn.”
A nervous twinge twisted in Ken’s stomach, as he made his
way down to gaze on Youji’s waiting erection.
After everything that had just happened, he doubted there was any way
that he could match the beautiful blonde’s skill and attention, but Schuldich
just grinned down at him, sweat plastering rair air to a pale forehead, and licked
his lips. Teamwork makes it a hell of a
lot easier. Biting his lip, Ken grinned
back, then returned his eyes to his lover’s need.
Tentatively, he leaned forward to trace his tongue along the
length of solid muscle, and was rewarded with a soft moan.
of encouragement, trailing kisses from the base to the tip, back and
forth. A gasp let him know that
Schuldich had joined in, and he moved from his work for a mere moment to watch
in wonder as the German’s tongue circled the blonde’s tight entrance, probing
in and out roughly. Suddenly finding
himself eager not to be outdone, Ken turned back to his own vocation, fervently
measuring the extent of Youji’s penis, and drinking greedily at the pearly
white liquid that ed aed at the tip. The
blonde panted for breath as the two continued, Ken suckling tenderly on his
head as his redheaded playmate lapped and prodded violently at his forcibly
stretched hole. With such intense attention
focused on him, it wasn’t long before Youji cried out in overwhelming pleasure
and set his burden free. Licking his
lips, Ken gulped the salty liquid down as he shoved himself up the bed to rest
his head on the pile of silky pillows.
Groaning, Youji collapsed on top of him, grinning exhaustedly
and kissing him as Schuldich wrapped them in his arms.
We’re a lot more fun than homework?”