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Ice Cream Social

By: Writer's Alliance

A/N: Written late at night by two bored authors. All in fun!

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Rage sat on one of the tables in the lunch room, her feet
dangling as she took a bite of the chocolate and peanut butter
ice cream, guarding the gallon from Ryuichi's hungry gaze, edging
away from Nittle Grasper's table as the singer stared more and
more at her precious chocolate.

Tohma smiled as he watched Bad Lucks' manager edging away from
the hyper singer, trying to hide his smile behind a sandwich,
struggling not to burst out laughing.

The loud sound of a bento being devoured came from the table next
to Rage's, Shuichi hungrily eating the contents within seconds.
Suguru watched with a green face, turning away to stare at the
wall before he lost his own lunch.

There was the sound of the lunchroom's freezer opening, then a
slightly smaller paper carton of chocolate fudge swirl ice cream
plopped down in front of Ryuichi. "Here you go!" Said
Tatsuha, grinning down at him as he held up a spoon. Two blond
men twitched openly at the happy grin on the teen's face, one
swallowing a large piece of his sandwich and the other choking
down his own. Obviously K was trying not to reach for his gun and
shoot Tatsuha. Tohma, however, was rather protective of his
singer and didn't generally trust people around him.

Ryuichi giggled and grabbed the ice cream, rewarding his shinny
new boyfriend with a kiss on the nose.

Rage audibly gagged (faking it) at the sight of such sweetness
before pouting at Shuichi. He could be sweet to her! After all,
SHE gave him the love his own boyfriend denied him. And yes,
shooting him every morning was LOVE damnit...and rather fun.

Shuichi gave a 'what?' face as he noted Rage's stare, a few
pieces of rice sticking to his lip. He also saw the ice cream in
front of her, as well as the carton in front of Ryuichi. Mmmm…sugary
ice cream!

Tatsuha grinned, plopping into the seat beside Ryuichi and taking
the ice cream carton back. He popped the lid open, spooning up
some of the rich chocolatey goodness. "Open wide." He
said as he held up the sticky sweet stuff.

Suddenly an undeniable wave of want washed over to the Bad Luck
table, hitting Tohma and K in the process. Why…did ice cream
all of a sudden sound really, really good? And just how many tubs
were in the freezer?

Rage sucked on her chocolatey spoon, humming happily, looking
almost orgasmic. Ryuichi pouted at Tatsuha before opening his
mouth, tounge darting out to taste the chocolate, moaning
himself, his voice right with lust and sex.

Oh man. That moan was perfect. Just like Ryuichi. Tatsuha stared
at that tongue, mouth slightly open. All of a sudden, the vision
of Ryuichi covered in chocolate ice cream had much appeal to it.
He made a mental note to test out this new theory.

A chair scratched against the floor, Shuichi got to the freezer
in a second. There was…two more tubs. Medium sized, not too
big. But…there was…a tub of vanilla and another of
coffee almond fudge ripple with brownie chunks. Ooooh.

Grabbing the tub, Shuichi beamed as he sat back down in his seat.
Several pair of envious eyes glared at him, wanting the tub of
extreme ice cream. The first bite was incredible. Perfect,
slightly melted and the complete sugariness of the wonderful cold
treat. Shuichi could feel himself whimper and sigh in
satisfaction. Completely delicious, the creamy brown stuff
melting on his tongue. Not able to take it anymore, a pair of
hands darted out to grab the tub.

Meanwhile, Tohma was starting to find that…Rage's ice cream
had started to look quite good. He debated asking for some, or
just plain taking it. Whichever, he was going to get that peanut
buttery and chocolatey ice cream.

Rage hungrily sucked on her soon before taking another bite,
letting out another little moan of satisfaction, body wiggling as
the chocolate and peanut butter goodness sent every nerve
tingling. So...Soo good...

Ryuichi got another bite, giving off another happy little sexual
moan, his eyes fluttering closed as he swirled the ice cream
around on his tounge, giving a tiny, breathless whimper.

Well, that was just unfair. Tatsuha set down the carton after
getting a bite. He carefully dropped the spoonful onto his
tongue, making a small bowl by curling his tongue. Then he
grabbed Ryuichi's sooooo soft cheeks, pinching them to make the
little spots of skin pink. Leaning forward, he gave the singer a
yummy bite of Tatsuha flavored chocolate ice cream.

At the Bad Luck table, Suguru and Shuichi were fighting over the
ultimate ice cream, struggling against each other's arms. "It's
MINE!" Shuichi growled. "You can SHARE!" "MINE!"

Tohma didn't seem to be paying attention to any of this, just
keeping an eye on Rage's slowly deteriorating tub of good looking
ice cream. He wanted that tub. Right after he finished this
sandwich. He was just taking lady- er, Tohma-like bites.

Ryuichi moaned, accepting the bite, sliding into his young
lover's mouth to better devour the melding ice cream on Tatsuha's
tounge.

Hiro stood and with one quick move, had the ice cream in his arms
and K's gun in his hand as he took a LARGE bite of it, smirking
at his band mates. Rage was too busy molesting her chocolate
covered spoon to notice the problem with her band.

Mmm. Ryuichi and ice cream were soo, so good together. Tatsuha
made definite plans for the chocolate-covered Ryuichi. He gave
every bit of the ice cream to the beautiful, beautiful man and
then leaned back as he licked his lips. "More?" He
asked, voice low as his hand hovered above the ice cream.

K, reacting after a second, had the gun back in his hand as well
as the ice cream. He took a spoon seemingly from nowhere and took
a bite of the chocolatey stuff. "'Dun touch m' gun." He
said, pointing the spoon at Hiro as he swallowed.

Though both other members of Bad Luck were glaring white-hot
gazes at their guitarist, they both got an idea at once and
headed…for the last tub of ice cream.

"You didn't say that last night," Hiro said before
grabbing the ice cream. "Don’t' touch my ice cream."

Ryuichi nodded, wiggling in Tatsuha's lap, giving a giggle. The
last tub was currently in Ma-kun's hands and he held out a spoon
to Suguru, sticking his tounge out at Shuichi. Rage's tounge
swirled round and round the spoon, giving Tohma flashes of
Chocolate every so often as she cleaned it.

Reaching out, K grabbed the thin waist of Bad Luck's guitarist
and pulled him into his lap. "I did, didn't I? Now, feed me."

Tatsuha smiled, a faint moan escaping his lips at Ryuichi's
wiggle. "Good." He scooped up more ice cream, sliding
it into his mouth slowly as he watched Ryuichi carefully.

Shuichi frowned, staring at Ma-kun with a blank stare. "Who
are you?" Though Suguru grinned, reaching up to pull the (much
taller) Ma-kun and bringing him down for a kiss before grabbing
the tub.

"Thanks." He said, taking the spoon as well. He
traipsed over to the table, the wiggle in his hips telling Ma-kun
to follow.

Tohma didn't stare, closed his eyes as he ate. He would not fall
for any of Rage's…exhibitions.

"Bossy," he muttered before feeding K a large bite of
the ice cream, stealing some for himself.

Ryuichi moaned and kissed Tatsuha hungrily, straddling the boy's
hips, sitting up as his forced his tounge in deep, chasing the
ice cream.

"Ma from ASK!" he growled at Shuichi before following
those seductive little hips, pulling Suguru into his lap as he
sat down. He dotted ice cream onto the keyboardist’s nose
before sucking it off./

"Hungry, Tohma? Can't you just FEEL this...melting across
your tounge, spreading it's sweet, sweet sugar over your hungry
taste buds?" Rage purred, giggling.

Tohma, despite himself, felt his cheeks pink. Damn! Shuichi
checked the freezer anyway, finding nothing. His lip stuck out.
No fair. Tatsuha's hands dropped the carton on the table, instead
running up Ryuichi's back and underneath his shirt. He loved
Ryuichi kisses, so sexy and delicious. And now the mouth he loved
most that made the most beautiful sounds tasted like chocolate.
Mmm, heaven.

K hungrily licked up any ice cream that didn't make it into his
mouth, smiling wickedly at Hiro. "Boss wants more." He
commanded, hands sliding over Hiro's thighs.

"Too bad," Hiro said, smirking and taking a bite,
giving the spoon and impromptu blow job, his eyes on K's.

Suguru wiggled in Ma's lap, whimpering at the cold on his nose.
No fair! He was supposed to be fed the ice cream. He opened his
mouth for a bite. Rage grinned at the flush and moaned again as
she licked another coating of Chocolate and peanut butter off her
spoon, letting her tounge linger in Tohma's line of sight. Ma
grinned at the boy, letting a spoonful of ice cream make a sticky
trail over the pink lips. He licked that off, rewarding Suguru
with a mouthful of the yummy ice cream. Tohma's sandwich dropped
onto the cellophane it had been wrapped in. Damn it! He tried
incredibly hard not to stare but…

Frowning, K's hand went from Hiro's thigh and stroked farther
toward the middle of the guitarist's legs. The other went up to
the younger man's back, pushing him until K reached and gave a
sharp bite to the soft skin of Hiro's neck. "Now."

Shuichi could watch this all from the freezer but…he was
finding it all kind of disturbing. So he started edging for the
door. Suguru moaned softly, kissing Ma back hungrily.

Two figures poked their heads and in and screamed. "CHEATER!"
Ken yelled, throwing a shoe at Ma's head.

Rage gave a smirk of triumph. "My ice cream." she said
to Tohma, giggling.

Hiro whimpered but shook his head, holding tight to the ice-cream,
taking another bite, teasing K by licking it slowly from the
spoon. A tub of ice cream launched itself at the pink head from
the second doorway.

Wincing at the sudden crush of a nice shoe against his pretty
mane of blond hair, Ma broke his and Suguru's (very tasty) kiss
to look behind him. He noted Ken. "What? What'd I do?"
He asked, a curious expression on his face.

K's hand pressed against the zipper of Hiro's pants rather hard
as he bit down on Hiro's neck again.

Shuichi squeaked, not ducking in time as the ice cream hit his
head. He slid to the floor, staring at the offending tub of ice
cream. "How…did…did it…fly…?" He
thought out loud, eyes widening at the prospect of a frozen
inanimate flying object.

Poor Tohma. He couldn't decide what to do. Stand and steal, or
sit and blackmail? Both sounded promising.

"You're cheating on us with that slut!" Ken yelled,
pointing at Suguru who sputtered. "Slut?!"
Hiro whimpered, nearly
choking on the ice cream.

"Don't you want some creamy goodness, Tohma-kun?" Rage
asked, before molesting her spoon again.

Eiri rolled his eyes at his idiot boyfriend, still hidden in the
shadows. He launched a frozen spoon at the boy.

"Don't call him a slut, you losers!" Ma growled, hiding
Suguru in a hug in case his two moronic band mates decided to
start throwing other crap.

"Feed me, I'll help you with this…" K murmured,
rubbing through the pants.

Again Shuichi failed to dodge, this time because he was staring
at the ice cream. "What…the…" The spoon his
him in the forehead. There were flying inanimate objects!! Tohma
found his voice slightly hoarse.

"Yes…" He said under his breath, for once his
smile vanished.

"He is a slut if he's taking you from us." Ken growled
and Taki nodded.

Hiro whimpered before shaking his head violently. "M...My
ice cream."

Eiri smirked. Idiot.

"Then why don't you come and take me...it."

Shuichi sniffed the air. Something…was different. Shaking it
off, he grabbed the spoon and ice cream. Tossing the top aside,
he crossed his legs and scooped out a large amount. Eagerly he
licked at it before it slid into his mouth and he felt slight
pangs of cold on his bottom teeth.

Disobedience really did bother K quite a bit. So, his one hand
moved away to leave Hiro with no help. "Are you sure…?"
He asked, "Wouldn't you rather eat it off something other
than a spoon?"

In an instant after Rage's words, Tohma was out of his chair. He
stood behind her, hands going forward to take the spoon and
taking a large spoonful into his mouth. Ma rolled his eyes.
"Come here, you idiots."

"Tohma's in there..." Taki whispered. Fresh from the
hospital he was SOO not going near that psycho.

"Hey!" Rage pouted. "That wasn’t what I had
in mind."

A bit of ice cream went flying through the air, hitting Shuichi's
cheek.

"Make me," Hiro said.

Glancing over at the busy president, Ma turned back to his band
mates. "Get over here, idiot. I won't let him hurt you. Just
stay away from his personal life, moron."

Shuichi squeaked again, looking up as he got to his feet. No one
seemed to have free hands to fling ice cream so…who was
doing that?? Then suddenly he caught it. A tiny hint of a
familiar scent. Some yummy smelling cologne…

Tohma's cold lips found Rage's ear. "Delicious." He
whispered, breathing the slightly chilled air into her ear.

K murmured something, one of his hands going up to grab red hair
and pulling down the head connected to it. He crushed their lips
together, easily separating Hiro's and deepening the kiss.

TBC
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