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Ono and the Gang Bang	By : Bloodysyren Category: +. to F > Antique Bakery Views: 1575 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-Ono and the Gang Bang
- 1
    “Ono!” Tachibana roared storming into the kitchen. The young baker shivered and cringed, always at the mercy of his employer’s tirades, constantly fearing the next explosion of hot anger that seemed constantly directed towards him these days.

   “How many times have I told you, stop telling the people you meet casually where you work! They never buy anything, and are always here scaring off our real customers, simply pawing at the door waiting to catch a glimpse of you!” Ono blushed a little and apologized under his breath.

“It’s starting to really piss me off!” Tachibana said to no one in particular.

“I swear, Tachibana, I never tell them, but they always find out somehow…I promise!” Ono replied weakly, trying to appease his fuming boss.

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   “So, what do you do for a living?” A tipsy dark-haired man with perfect teeth and a romantic sense of fashion questioned Ono, taking a gamble and looking the smiling young man straight in the face. Ono flushed a deep pink, finding the stranger far too handsome.

   “I really shouldn’t tell you too much….but, I actually work as a baker…”

   “Really? That’s awesome! I’ll have to try some of your sweets sometime…” Sure fingers trailed up Ono’s thigh. He caught his breath and turned away with a blush.

   “Did you want to come back to my place?” The stranger questioned, “I can think of something we can do that might make the night sweeter…” Ono cringed a little at the cheesy pick-up line, but remembered that he was once like that, and the guy was incredibly attractive, and he hadn’t had a good lay in a while, and this guy looked like he knew the ropes pretty well…

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

   “My, you’re here early, mister.” Tachibana said, striking up casual conversation with the handsome man in the suit who was waiting by the door of the shop. Tachibana’s watch read 8:30. The shop didn’t open until 9 a.m. The man turned, a little surprised.

   “Oh, no, I’m actually waiting for Ono-san.” The young man replied. Tachibana tried to stifle a grimace. He said that he was the Manager and that Ono was out sick for the day, only lying so that the man would go away. He wasn’t going to be making any money if all of Ono’s admirers kept lining up before the shop even opened.

   He apologized for the inconvenience and slipped through the door, locking it behind him, leaving the man to wander back up the street, to head home, or work, or to whatever he did during the day. Tachibana sighed, turning around to gaze at the sun-streaked room with it’s quaint little tables and plush chairs.

   He clenched his fists and entered the kitchen, nearly kicking open the door with the force of his rage, startling Ono and Kanda, bustling up to the head baker with fire in his eyes.

   “That’s it! This is the last time, Ono! There was another one, this time hanging around even before I arrived. You’re staying in this kitchen until I say so! And believe me,” his face was burning with anger, “It’s going to be a LONG LONG time!”

   Ono was speechless. He was sure that once again he hadn’t revealed the name of the shop to anyone he was involved with, even the guys that he didn’t take home couldn’t possibly know about where he worked…but everyday, without fail they were there, peering in the windows, as if the shop were abandoned and they were curious to see what the inside looked like.

   An evil smile crossed Tachibana’s face. that smile that meant trouble…and it was directed straight at Ono. The guilty man gulped, nervous about what was to come…

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   “We’re going to teach you a lesson, Ono. A lesson that will ensure that not one of your little butt-sore lovers comes by my shop again.” Tachibana said, gripping Ono’s chin hard in his fingers. Ono jerked helplessly, his arms being held by Chikage and Kanda who wore blank expressions, silent bodyguards at Tachibana’s command.

   The struggling baker was placed on the wide island in the middle of the room, stripped naked and held down by strong hands gripping his wrists and ankles. Tachibana loosened his tie and undid the clasp on his pants, exposing his hardening sex. Ono’s mouth went dry…something he had dreamed would never happen in a million years was right before his eyes, though it was probably the most humiliating and terrifying situation he could have imagined he would ever be in.

   His head was forced back over the edge of the island, now face to face with his past crush’s throbbing cock, pushed roughly into his face, Tachibana’s eyes hard and dangerous, gazing down at his prey.

   “Suck me.” Tachibana commanded. Ono took the thick member into his mouth, relaxing his throat, closing his eyes, wanting to burn this sensation into his memory forever. It seemed like an eternity that his tongue swirled and lapped at the sides of Tachibana’s weeping cock. Ono could taste the precome, bittersweet in his mouth.

   He barely registered the sensation of someone spreading his legs apart, warm slick fingers sliding around to his puckered entrance. It felt good, too good to care at the moment…until one slipped inside and he nearly choked, his body convulsing with pleasure. That finger twisted inside of him and he let a groan slip out, throat vibrating, making Tachibana moan greedily. He heard his employer gasp and pull out slightly.

   “Not too much, we don’t want him to come yet. It’s way too soon…” Ono shivered hearing that harsh voice, heavy with desire. He didn’t think that he could hang on for much longer, when he felt a second finger enter him, making him arch his back off of the thick wood countertop, wrists still held in that strong grip. He could feel the fingers stretching him, scissoring carefully, making his whole body seem weightless. He was just beginning to get used to the idea of the fingers, so deep they were making his toes curl.

   Suddenly, they were gone and the soft fleshy press of what he knew to be Chikage’s thick cock pushed into his body. He could hear the deep rumble of a moan from the man in front of him, secretly wondering where Kanda would come into the picture. He was feeling very overwhelmed and slightly scared, but since these were three men that he knew and trusted, he wasn’t too worried, he was just wondering why the three of them, all obviously straight, would bother going to such extreme measures just to make sure that none of his potential lovers came around the shop.

   As all of this was still being processed in his mind, Ono felt pressure on his abdomen and was sure that the body was Kanda’s. That slight build, strong arms, firm chest, a tapered waist just like a girl’s; the boy was perfection itself. Ono wouldn’t lie, he had wanted to bed the eager boxer-turned-baker the moment he had set eyes on him. He had told the truth that Kanda wasn’t his type when Tachibana dragged him literally kicking and screaming into the kitchen that day, but that didn’t mean that Ono would have passed up the chance during after hours to bend the young man over the banister and fuck his brains out.

   Ono could feel Chikage’s member push into his body all the way to the hilt. Slow, but dirty, that was the way Ono liked it, and that was exactly what he told Chikage when they had done it for the first time, the dark-haired man looming over Ono on the rumpled sheets, pushing into his body so slowly that Ono could literally feel every inch of Chikage’s hard cock, making both of them moan with the building heat, the pleasure so intense…

   It was the exact same feeling now, Ono felt Chikage shove himself deep into his body, those warm, large hands gripping his knees, forcing them further apart, opening him up, filling him completely. Ono continued to suck greedily on Tachibana’s cock, feeling the saliva drip from the sides of his mouth, wet sucking sounds filling the room along with Tachibana’s heavy breathing.

   As Ono once again focused his attention on the hard piece of flesh between his lips, he felt the hot inviting press of his own dripping sex forced past rings of tight muscle. He immediately let out a deep moan, feeling his cock swallowed by the engulfing heat of Kanda’s young body. He could feel the boy above him tremble with the foreign sensation but nonetheless taking it like a champ, trying his best to relax, somewhat unsure of what to do next.

   Ono felt warm hands slide across his stomach, up his sides, searching out the small pink nipples on his chest like berries dipped in fresh crème. He shuddered and bucked helplessly, driving his cock deeper into Kanda’s body, hearing the boy let out a passionate cry. Ono couldn’t suppress a moan as he felt his own body invaded by Chikage’s hot flesh. He could sense his release, coming up fast, building in the pit of his stomach, making him tense his muscles, his whole body tightening with anticipation.

   The young baker couldn’t hold on any longer, feeling Tachibana release hot and fast into his waiting mouth. His smooth tongue lapped up the rest that dripped from his employer’s spent sex. Moments later, with a deep thrust, Ono felt Chikage shoot hard into his flushed body, feeling the other man grip his knees hard enough to bruise, riding out his ecstasy. And, as if they had planned it that way, with a shuddering cry, Kanda tightened his muscles around Ono’s throbbing sex, the pressure finally releasing all at once, making the lead baker come, hot and hard. Kanda’s seed splattered onto his flushed, heaving chest as his student squeezed his nipples to a rosy pink, riding out his orgasm on his teacher’s thick cock.

   All four men remained still, shaking legs and weak bodies, feeling as if they would collapse, but it was Tachibana who broke the silence through panting breaths, his voice back to its normal harsh pitch and complaining tone,

   “So, Ono, have you learned your lesson? I don’t want any more weird, creepy guys hanging around the shop waiting for you. You just tell them you’re an accountant or something boring like that…Do you hear me Ono?”

   “…Ono…?”

   “Ono-san….?”

   “Sensei?”

   Ono stood in the doorway, a blank expression on his face. He had been this way ever since entering the shop that morning to begin work and was quite out of it from the looks of things. Kanda waved his hand in front of Ono’s face, trying to get his attention.

   “Sensei! The tarts are on fire!”

   “AH!” The lead baker was startled out of his daydream.

   “Heh, thought that might get you. What were you thinking about for so long, Sensei?” Kanda questioned. Ono just looked at him oddly, turned his gaze mechanically to Chikage and Tachibana, one looking annoyed, the other about to cry.

   “Oh, nothing…nothing, sorry, I must have spaced out for a moment.”

   “Damn right. Well, who cares! Whatever you were thinking about doesn’t matter, just get back to work. It’s almost time to open the shop….” Tachibana sighed, turning to straighten the register and polish the counters. He turned back to Ono, remembering one last thing,

   “Oh, and by the way, Ono, how many times have I told you, stop telling the people you meet casually where you work! They never buy anything, and are always here scaring off our real customers, simply pawing at the door waiting to catch a glimpse of you!”

   Ono started, a frightened look in his eyes. He opened his mouth to reply, but nothing came out. He walked into the kitchen in a daze and started pulling the pans off of the shelves to prepare for the day as Kanda babbled about something or other.

   “…so, anyway, I was saying, there’s this one guy that I really like at my old boxing dorms and I was wondering how I should go about telling him that I like him…what do you think Sensei?” There was a loud crash from the kitchen as Tachibana roared,

   “ONO!!!”
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