Glossy Love

[yoru-no-hikaru.livejournal.com]

Prairing: TakkiRyo
Guest Characters: Imai Tsubasa, Domoto Koichi, Yamashita Tomohisa
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Don't own them, just love them ^^
Warnings: Swearing, explicit sexual content (to put it nicely ;D )
One-Shot


Notes: Written by sudden flash I had, basically pointless, but still nice. Dedicated to lilly0 because she loves the pairing so much. Please enjoy, everybody. ^_^





“Oh god, yeah… give it to me!”
Ryo could hear Tackey sighing longingly into his ear.




Great… he’s been going for at least five minutes. If he won’t come to an end some time soon, I don’t think I’ll walk tomorrow.




“Come on,” he whispered into his lover’s ear. “You want it, don’t you?”
“Ah, Ryo…” Tackey sighed back.
“Yes,” the younger man answered immediately, hoping to finally throw the other over the edge. “Mh, you feel so good in me. I love your dick in my ass. Come on, give me your juice…”
“Almost there,” his lover moaned.




And that would be his third announcement.




For a moment Ryo thought about finishing this torment and simply sucking the other to release, but he found it gross after Tackey had put it in him, so he decided to just pull through.
“Ah, you’re so hot,” Tackey almost whined. “So hot, tight…”
He changed his angle once more, going slower, but harder. Ryo sighed.




Dammit, shoot already. How hard can it possibly be?




Suddenly all movement stopped and Ryo blinked up at his lover.
“You know,” Tackey said sarcastically, “if you stopped urging me each and every second, then maybe I could concentrate on what I’m doing.”
Ryo blinked for another moment, then his eyes grew wide in shock. Had he said that last sentence out loud?
“Ah, Aki…” he tried, but Tackey cut him off angrily.
“After I’ve gotten you off you could just let me finish,” the older man bit out.
“You’re taking forever,” Ryo complained. “My back hurts – not even talking about my backside.”
“Yeah, well, you’re not really helping, you know,” Tackey complained, “just lying there like a fish.”




“Oh, I’m sorry,” Ryo bit back aggressively. “Of course, you need more support. Especially after making me vibrate with pleasure, where there wasn’t even need for me to touch myself to come for you and only you.” His tone changed as he continued. “You’re not exactly re-inventing satisfying your partner, you know. The only reason I came at all was because I kept beating it so bad it drowned out… oh, whatever you were doing there. I thought you’d just finish after I’d come, but obviously, you can’t even get yourself off.”
That did it. Tackey drew back, not exactly being careful about drawing out, which extracted a pained grunt from Ryo.
“Gosh, you really need a work-shop on how to use that thing,” he complained, rubbing his sore butt.
Tackey, however, simply left the room without a word. Ryo straightened himself a bit and looked after the other, then he sighed, flinging himself back onto the mattress.
“Fuck.”




Ryo kept lying on the bed, trying to calm his mind and body. When he didn’t hear anything from his partner for a long fifteen minutes, he got up and, still naked, made to look for his lover.
“Aki,” he tried carefully.
He blinked, checking through the apartment. No sign of Tackey. Where was he? Then he noticed that the door to the bathroom was closed. Just as he was about to check it, he felt something wet against his foot. As he looked down he saw a very agitated carlin looking up at him, wagging its tail madly.
“Aw, Kabu-chan,” he dragged out in a loving voice, a smile coming to his face immediately. “I’m sorry. We will be going out later, okay?”
He quickly prepared some food for his dog, knowing he wouldn’t get the chance to talk to Tackey calmly otherwise. It wasn’t clear, though, if they could talk calmly at all. Tackey was obviously quite sulky. Well, he had to admit that he hadn’t exactly been kind. He bit his lip. Actually, he’d been quite cruel.




“Aki?” he asked, knocking on the bathroom door. “Come now, get out of there.”
“What for?” came Tackey’s voice from the other side of the door. “So you can insult me some more?”
Ryo cringed slightly. He had really been too harsh.
“No,” he sighed out defeatedly. “Look, I’m sorry. I was being harsh before.”
“What – harsh?!” Tackey spat out sarcastically.
“No, I… I was being mean, okay? Really mean. And I’m sorry, I didn’t… look, can we not do this through the bathroom door?”




When there was no reaction, Ryo already thought he’d lost for the day and would simply have to wait for the other to calm down. He was already starting to accept his fate of having to sleep on the couch, when suddenly the bathroom door was ripped open and Tackey, clad in boxers and a shirt that had obviously been meant to go into the laundry, stepped out.
Ryo blinked in surprise. “Oh… hey,” he offered weakly, giving a timid wave.
Tackey merely glared at him as he passed by him wordlessly only to fling himself down on his chair in the living room.
“Okay,” Ryo continued the conversation (well, at the time it was more like a monologue) as he followed the other into the living room, “you’re not yelling at me. That’s… good.”
He did not seat himself, but kept standing in front of Tackey, waiting for some kind of reaction.
“How long?” finally came the simple question.




Ryo blinked. He hadn’t expected that. He didn’t really know what it meant either, but seeing how the other didn’t even look at him, it was clear that it was nothing he would like. Still, the question didn’t give away too much. Sometimes Ryo felt really irritated by Tackey’s habit to try to “guide” a conversation the way he thought it was supposed to go. Even so, he asked the question he was supposed to ask.
“How long – what?”




There. I’m being a good boy, aren’t I?




“How long,” Tackey repeated, making a dramatic pause before he continued, finally turning his head to look at Ryo, “have you been putting up with me as a nuisance during sex?”
“Oh come on,” Ryo dragged out, rolling his eyes. “Don’t you think you’re being a bit drastic?”
“Well, you made it sound like I am unable to please you,” Tackey pointed out bitingly.
“Oh, I’m pretty sure you’re able,” Ryo stated pointedly. “Actually, I happen to know. Although, admittedly, I’m starting to wonder whether it’s really a fantasy, or a vague memory.”
“And here we go again,” Tackey sighed.
“At any rate,” Ryo kept talking, ignoring the other, “you are able to. So, I suppose you simply don’t care.”
“Well, what do you want me to do?!” Tackey demanded.
“Well, for starters, you could let me do the fucking once in a while,” Ryo told him.




“I told you, if you want to, you can just tell me,” Tackey defended himself.
“Yeah,” Ryo sighed, “which either results in endless rambling before you generously let me, or in you suddenly losing interest. It’s so annoying, I don’t even bother anymore whenever I can help it.”
“Yeah, well, that’s just something I don’t enjoy doing,” Tackey bit at him. “You don’t know how it is for me. You’re lucky, you get that kind of pleasure from getting it – I don’t.”
“I know,” Ryo sighed. “But I really think I’m very understanding when it’s about that. Look, I can only talk for myself, but as for me, I also find pleasure in just seeing what it does to you to get to lay me. Just that would be worth it once in a while.”
“Okay, fine,” Tackey nodded. “I’ll think about that. But while we’re at sex habits, why does it always have to be fucking in the first place? When I’ve had an exhausting day, sometimes it’s just too… well, too much to do it all the way. But when I ask you for smaller stuff, you always refuse. You won’t even jerk me off.”




“That’s something you can do by yourself,” Ryo pointed out.
“But that’s not the point,” Tackey opposed, getting up from his seat. “It’s the fact that if you can’t get exactly what you want, you’re out.”
“Oh, that is definitely not true,” Ryo sneered. “Trust me, if I always insisted on what I want, you wouldn’t have come in weeks.”
“Well, if you don’t let me in on what you lack, how am I supposed to do something about it?” Tackey wanted to know.
“But if you just keep complaining that I’m being too demanding, how can I approach you?” Ryo asked back, his voice breaking. “You always get defensive when it’s about your `skills´ in bed. I never mean to criticize you, I just want to let you know what I like. You just always take it personally.”
“Oh dear,” Tackey bit out sarcastically, “sorry, how could I mistake `you can’t even get yourself off´ for criticism?”




Ryo sighed. “That’s different. I was frustrated. I know it was bad to say that, okay? You just never give me room to talk to you reasonably.”
“Ah, new key-word,” Tackey latched right on. “Reason.”
And then it happened. They had the worst fight in their entire relationship. It wasn’t the kind of fight that was loud, or had crashing dishes. Of course, they yelled at each other, but it wasn’t just a fight about a sex-fail. They got so reveled up, they threw everything at each other, every little thing they ever found annoying about the other, some of it was even stuff that did not actually annoy either of them, they just threw it in, so they could keep going. In the end they didn’t even know anymore what they were fighting about. It felt like they disagreed just about everything. They didn’t match even in the slightest. Ryo’s head was spinning so bad, he didn’t even remember his own name anymore and when next he checked, he was sitting at a familiar table, but it was not his. And the face in front of him was dear, but it was not his lover’s.




“You two, really,” Yamapi complained with a pout as he poured his guest another glass of beer.
“Shut up,” Ryo groaned out.
“Why do you come and bother me, if you have love-problems?” Yamapi asked, still sounding annoyed.
“If you care to remember,” Ryo bit out aggressively, “I always covered for you when you went out to have some fun. Not to mention that I brought your drunk date home how often? Four times?”
“Yes, yes, okay already,” his friend sighed, waving the other off. “I just don’t get how you get from having sex to leaving the house. I mean, what can possibly be so important to fight over?”
“You don’t understand that,” Ryo told him bluntly.
“Oh?” Yamapi made, quirking a brow. “And why ever not?”




“Well, for one,” Ryo explained evenly, “you don’t do guys.”
“That’s not true,” Yamapi grinned.
“Oh right, sorry,” Ryo grinned right back at him, “let me re-phrase that. You don’t let yourself get fucked. It’s a very unique experience, you know, and it’s an important point in the discussion that we had. As for another, you haven’t really been in a relationship that would have been serious enough to fight over stuff like that rather than simply breaking up.”
“So,” Yamapi mused, “the sex is for shit, you can’t really talk to each other and your needs are left unheard… but even so you’re not seeing the need to end this? You know, I don’t think I want that kind of relationship.”
“It’s not all for shit,” Ryo opposed. “Well, once you’ve been in a relationship for a while it won’t be all new and exciting anymore. You know what the other does, how he thinks… You appreciate his good points, learn to accept the not so good points… When it’s serious like that, you don’t simply break up. It’s been more than five years, dammit. And I don’t want to end it. I just wish we could change a few things, that’s all.”




“But if he doesn’t want to,” Yamapi opposed.
“I don’t think he is really happy,” Ryo stated. “We have to tell each other what we want and what we need – and we need to find compromises.”
“I still don’t get it,” the other shrugged. “Isn’t it okay to just have fun?”
“It’s okay to have fun,” Ryo nodded. “But it can’t be all fun all the time,” he shrugged.
“Fine, whatever,” his friend yawned. “It’s late, let’s get some sleep.”
“Okay,” Ryo nodded.
He placed himself on the sofa, grabbing the sheets Yamapi had brought for him. It wasn’t exactly comfortable and his mind was totally preoccupied, but somehow he found a few hours of much-needed sleep.




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“Good morning,” Tsubasa cheered happily.
As usual, he didn’t even look up from his magazine to consider his band mate. When the only reaction he got was an annoyed grunt, he did look up, though.
“Hey, you okay?” he asked, a frown on his face.
“Yeah, had a fantastic night,” Tackey grumbled. “First I had sex with my boyfriend – lousy sex, really. Then we had the worst fight of all times and after that he left for Pi’s apartment and I spent the rest of the night alone. This morning his phone was off, so after taking a shower and drinking some coffee I came right here to get to work.”
“Wow, sounds like fun,” Tsubasa sighed, looking at his friend sympathetically. “What did you guys fight about?”
“Lousy sex,” Tackey muttered, rubbing his head.




“Did you drink?” Tsubasa asked.
“Did I…” Tackey mused. “Ah, mean to specify?”
Tsubasa rolled his eyes. “Alcohol,” he explained. “Did you have alcohol?”
“A bit,” the other admitted. “But I’m fit for work.”
“Alright,” Tsubasa nodded. “If there’s anything I can do…”
“Thank you,” Tackey smiled vaguely. “That’s really much appreciated.”
“You know, if it helps, you could try this,” he announced, waving with the magazine in his hand. “10 ways to spice up your sex-life.”
“Seriously,” Tackey sighed, rolling his eyes. “Why are you reading this crap all the time?”




“What do you think?” Tsubasa shrugged. “Girls read this stuff all the time. If I read it, I know what makes them tick. Plus, these tests are really interesting.”
“They are not helping at all,” Tackey pointed out.
“Well, if you don’t try, you can’t know,” the other stated. “Or do you have a better plan?”
Tackey bit his lip. “I need a better plan,” he sighed.
“But in the meantime?”
“Okay, give me that already,” Tackey grumbled, fetching the magazine from his friend’s hand. “Alright. First point. Try to be spontaneous. When your partner is sitting in front of the TV, or reading a book, get into the room, stark naked and start to play with him. Oh my god, this is too stupid.”
“They’re only suggestions,” Tsubasa shrugged.




“We’ve done close to everything in the book,” Tackey explained frustratedly. “Seriously, role play, bondage, food…”
“And your sex is still lousy?”
“Well, it’s not always bad,” Tackey defended himself. “But it’s never… you know, breathtaking. I don’t know what to do anymore.”
“Sorry, I’m not exactly good as a consultant,” Tsubasa shrugged.
“No, I’m sorry for bothering you with my personal problems,” the other stated. “I don’t usually bring these things to work.”




“It’s okay,” his band made assured him. “I mean, you listen to me too when I’m troubled. And you even go out with me to get me hooked up.”
“Fine, so we’re even?” Tackey asked, smiling thankfully.
“Quite,” Tsubasa nodded.
“Cool,” Tackey nodded back. “Well, let’s get to work. I can do with some distraction.”
“Alright.”




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Ryo blinked, annoyed at the bright light disturbing his eyes.
“Mou,” he moaned out. “Uh, what time is it?” he muttered.
As his surroundings cleared out he took in the room in front of him and he instantly recalled. Tackey. The fight. Yamapi. His friend had taken him in. It seemed, though, that the other had left. Sure enough, after getting up to fetch himself some water, he found a little message on the fridge.




Good morning, sexy man!




Ryo grinned at that.




Sorry, I have a shooting today, including interview, so I’ll be out late. Feel free to take whatever you want. And take a shower. You already reeked last night. Oh, and just do be sure: Don’t. Call. Him. Not before I get back. I’ll try to be quick. Love you!
Pi




Ryo shook his head, chuckling. Yamapi had a certain way of comforting him. He sighed. Then, however, he decided to make the most of the situation. He was by himself, he had some spare time and he was full of emotions – time for composing. He nodded to himself, but then another thought hit him.
“Shower first,” he decided.
So, he quickly got himself cleaned up, changed into some of Yamapi’s clothes, which were a loose fit, but still okay, and then sat down to create a new song. The words just kept flowing out of him. Not all of them actually made it into his song, but every phrase was precious and got a special place on his paper. The melody was, as would be expected in such a situation, melancholic and slow. He didn’t even notice how time flew by, his head only shot up when he heard the door opening and falling close again.




“I’m back,” Yamapi announced and the moment later the young man was standing in the door. “Hey,” he greeted his friend with a smile. “I brought dinner. You get sushi.” He blinked at the notes covering the floor. “What is that?”
“A new song,” Ryo explained, smiling helplessly.
“I see,” Yamapi chuckled. “Well, at least you didn’t get bored by yourself.”
“Nope,” Ryo said, shaking his head. “Sushi would be great, though. I’m starving.”
“Let me guess,” Yamapi sighed. “You didn’t eat anything, did you?”
“Somehow I forgot,” the smaller man said apologetically. “I didn’t even notice it has gotten so late.”
“Well, at least you took that shower,” Yamapi analyzed. “Come on, then, let’s eat.”
“Yes, thank you,” Ryo nodded at his friend. “But… afterwards I’ll be going home.”




Yamapi blinked at him. “Eh?”
Ryo smiled at him. “I’m really grateful that you took care of me. But I can’t hide forever. Tackey and I have to talk about things.”
“But you’ve done that before,” Yamapi opposed.
“No,” Ryo stated flatly. “I’ve been thinking a lot today. We often end up in situations that are difficult and we will fight, yes, but afterwards… Somehow we always make up, but even when we do that, we don’t find a solution for the problem, so everything always remains the same. So, if I want things to change, I’ll have to change the pattern. I have it in my hand. I’ve realized that I have to take action if I want something.”
“Wow,” Yamapi dragged out. “Very mature.”
“For now it’s just words. I yet have to live up to it,” Ryo sighed. “But I’ll give it my best.”




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Tackey sighed, as he stepped out of the shower. His band mate had already left to go on a date. Tackey wasn’t in any kind of hurry, though. He wondered, for a second if Ryo would be home when he got there, but then he shook his head, trying not to think about it too much. He was frantically drying his hair as he crossed the room to grab a fresh pair of sweat pants. After he had clad himself comfortably, he wanted to blow-dry his hair so he could go out onto the street. Suddenly his gaze fell upon one of Tsubasa’s stupid magazines – and somehow he couldn’t ignore one of the flashy headlines that yelled out at him.
“Is your relationship a one-way road?” he read aloud.
He bit his lip. Then he cursed under his breath, grabbed the mag and flung himself on the sofa.
“First question,” Tackey muttered to himself. “Do you and your partner have a special song? If so, when was the last time you listened to it together? – Seriously, just because you’re not sickeningly romantic doesn’t mean your relationship isn’t working.”




Even so, he answered the question truthfully. He and Ryo did have a special song, but they didn’t make it a point to play it for special occasions, or something. It was more something like a pleasant shared memory that they always liked to dwell in whenever they should just happen to hear it.
“Next one.”




If you could appoint a date for the weekend with your partner, what would it look like?
a) A romantic dinner in a secluded Italian restaurant, wine, romantic music
b) Movie night at home, love films, popcorn
c) Adventure weekend, couple bungee-jumping, rafting, camping
d) Renting porn, and you’ll be having sex all the time




And Tackey answered that question too. And the next one and the next one. And when he had all the questions finished, he read the key – and the result was devastating.
“Are we really a hopeless couple?” Tackey sighed frustratedly. “But… we love each other.”
Just when he was about to get out and go home, his phone rang. He blinked at the display.
“Koichi?”
“Yeah, hey, listen,” the voice on the other end sounded, “I think I left my ipod today. Could you get it for me?”
“Why are you calling me for that?” Tackey wanted to know. “More importantly, while you never usually call, how can you ask this of me now?”
“Oh, don’t be a prick now,” Koichi sighed. “You’re always uptight like that. I’m still marveling at the fact that you get laid regularly.”




First Tackey wanted to bite back in kind, but then the words hit him in an unexpected way.
“Na, Koichi… Am I really just a prick who is not likely to get laid?”
There was a pause at the other end. “If you’re out for phone-sex,” Koichi finally answered, “Tsuyoshi and I have tight rules, you know.”
“Now who’s being a prick?” Tackey bit out.
“And who complained about asking favours when we don’t even talk to each other regularly?” Koichi shot right back. “The only reason I called you was the fact that I know that you tend to be in late and I really need that ipod, because it has the raw to my new single and I have to listen to it. I don’t think I can afford the time to analyze your fucked up relationship, though.”
Tackey considered his options. Koichi wasn’t exactly a friend to him. Neither was he very sympathetic, or socially capable. However, he had relationship experience. And he would be completely honest.




“How about you talk to me while I get that stupid ipod of yours and bring it to your house?” Tackey suggested.
“Oh… seriously?” Koichi asked, sounding surprised. “Well, okay. What’s on your mind, then?”
Tackey made his way to Koichi’s dressing room. Fortunately the ipod was lying openly on a small table right next to the sofa.
“Ryo and I… our relationship is a one-way road,” he explained.
“Okay,” Koichi stated. “How does that show?”
“It said so in this week’s Glamour magazine.”
“You’ve got to be kidding me,” Koichi complained and Tackey could almost see the other rolling his eyes.




“I know it’s stupid, okay?” Tackey added. “But fact is, we’re having problems and I don’t know how to approach them.”
“Fine, then,” Koichi sighed. “What kind of problems do you guys have?”
“Well, I… I don’t really know,” Tackey admitted. “Somehow nothing seems to work.”
“But you’ve got to get to the core of it,” Koichi told him. “If you can’t pinpoint the problem, there’s no way you can tackle it.”
“What if there are too many problems to count them up at once?”
Koichi chuckled lightly at that. “Sorry. I can’t tell you anything for sure, but in my experience, if you find one or two really striking problems and work on them, most of the other problems disappear with them.”




“But… I don’t know what the most striking problems are,” Tackey said helplessly.
“Well, what are the striking points for your partner?”
“I don’t know,” Tackey sighed. “Hold on…”
He had reached his car, got in, switched on the speaker and started his engine.
“Last night it was that our sex was really bad.”
“I should really end this conversation…”
“Do you want that ipod, or not?”
“Fine,” Koichi bit out. “You’re having rotten sex. Was it just once, or…?”
“It’s not always bad,” Tackey sighed. “It can be quite good.”




“Quite good?” Koichi asked. “Did you ever really have sex? Because sex is not `quite good´.”
“I’ve tried it in any way I could possibly think of, but somehow I just can’t get him hot.”
“I still can’t believe I’m having this conversation with you,” Koichi sighed. “So, is it that he doesn’t tell you, or can you simply not get it right?”
“I told you, we’ve tried everything,” Tackey repeated. “But it’s no good.”
“Tried everything,” Koichi mused. “And… how often have you tried any of those things?”
“What do you mean?”
“I mean, when you try to do something, it happens a lot that you need practice. When it doesn’t blow you away for a first time doesn’t mean it can’t be really good. You just have to keep going. If you try something and then, when it doesn’t work out perfectly immediately, switch right to the next thing you’re never gonna improve. ”




Tackey thought about that. There was something to that. They often tried new things, but most of the time when it didn’t work out, they simply left it again. Maybe that was a point where he could try to improve.
“You know… you might have hit something there,” he admitted.
“Glad to be of help,” Koichi stated, sounding seriously smug.
“Yes, yes, you’re the sex guru,” Tackey muttered, annoyed.
“I’m just a lucky guy,” the other retorted.
Tackey cursed inwardly, he could practically hear Koichi’s grin.
“Okay, don’t freak out now, alright,” Tackey requested, “but what do you suggest is a good point to start at?”




Koichi sighed deeply. “I wonder if I really need the ipod…”
“Koichi…”
“Okay, okay… Well, if you never really finished anything, you should start at learning each other’s bodies. You know, how it looks, the little details, how it reacts, the smell, the heat… sensitive spots, how arousal shows, like twitching, flushing… there are many things, many signs that you can read. At the same time, you can learn what doesn’t bring the desired result.”
“Okay, sounds… reasonable,” Tackey nodded. “Thanks.”
“Yeah, whatever…”




“Listen, I’ll be at your place in a minute,” the younger man announced.
“Right,” Koichi mumbled. “You know… don’t bother with the bell. Just throw it into the mailbox.”
“Mailbox?” Tackey asked, surprised.
“Yeah, then I can get it later. Thanks for taking the trouble. I… gotta go now, okay? See you at work.” While Tackey was still blinking over the abrupt end of their conversation, he could still hear, Koichi, who wasn’t talking to him anymore, but hadn’t hung up yet. “Tsuyoshi? Get naked. Now.”
Tackey grinned, shaking his head.




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Ryo kept switching channels. He had seated himself in front of the TV in order to calm himself a bit, but in the end that didn’t have the desired result. His eyes wandered yet again towards the clock on the wall. Tackey was really late. He didn’t want to make the impression that he was panicking, but the situation grew more and more unbearable. Just when he was at the point where he thought of grabbing a beer, he finally heard the door being opened. Without sparing a thought he shot up and rushed to the door. There he found Tackey, who had just dropped his bag onto the floor. Before his lover could react in any way, Ryo flung himself at him, hugging him tightly to his body.




“Aki,” he sighed, sounding somewhere between desperate and relieved. “I’ve missed you so much.”
Tackey was still trying to grasp the situation, but he instinctively embraced the other, holding him, enjoying the feeling of being close.
“Ryo…”
“You were out forever,” Ryo complained, his voice sounding pouty.
“Sorry,” Tackey apologized. “I should have called. I wasn’t sure… if you’d be here…”




“Of course, I’m here,” Ryo stated, as if any other thought had to be completely absurd. “I’m sorry I ran,” he continued, as he drew back enough to look into his lover’s eyes. “That was childish. I should have…”
“We should have,” Tackey corrected him. “I was being stupid too. I’m sorry.”
“So, do you want to talk?” Ryo suggested, smiling slightly.
“No,” Tackey answered plainly. When Ryo blinked at him in confusion, he smiled gently at his lover, his hand softly stroking Ryo’s face. “We can talk anytime. For now… I want to do something. Something I should have done a long time ago.”
“Eh?” Ryo blinked.
“I want to… learn how to please you. If you’ll let me.”




Ryo blushed at that. “Do you think this is a good time?”
“The best time, definitely,” Tackey decided and in order to cut the discussion short simply picked Ryo up to carry him to the bedroom.
Ryo chuckled slightly, but willingly let himself be carried off, wrapping his legs around Tackey’s waist. They kissed, still carefully, but happily. It was strangely unexpected, but somehow the mood was set between them almost instantly. Ryo felt a happy anticipation he hadn’t experienced in a long time and he didn’t want to waste that precious moment, so he picked up the pace of the kiss, making it more passionate.
“Tell me what you like,” Tackey requested against Ryo’s lips.
“Touch me,” Ryo sighed, picking up the kiss again.
Tackey’s hands started to roam over Ryo’s back, drawing lazy patterns, feeling the muscles underneath.




“No,” Ryo said, ending their kiss to look into his lover’s eyes intensely. “Not there. I want you to touch me where you want to touch me when we’re naked. Let me know where you want to go with your hands. Touch me like you wish my clothes were already off and you could feel me raw and hot.”
At that the other groaned lustfully. His hands instantly found a new road, one grasping Ryo’s shirt at the front shortly, before slipping down and beneath the shirt to tease the slighter man’s skin, while the other went straight to Ryo’s thigh, grasping it tightly, roaming back and forth, before boldly groping Ryo’s ass through his jeans. Ryo wrapped his arms tightly around the other’s neck in order not to lose hold. Suddenly Tackey’s hands felt hot on him, as if the other really wanted to tear his clothes right off and the thought gave him a thrill. He could, Ryo thought. What was a shirt, compared to that feeling? He moaned when lips started to grace up and down his neck.
“So… is this good?” Tackey asked, his voice sounding too insecure for the strong feelings he was giving his lover.
“This,” Ryo told his lover, reluctantly drawing back enough to really look at him again, “is already beyond good.”




As he noticed they were already in their bedroom (his back hit the free wall as Tackey move eagerly against him), he detached himself from the other, standing on his own feet again. As soon as he did, he started to undress himself.
“No,” Tackey shot out quickly, stopping Ryo’s hands. “I want to do it. Let me reveal your body, take in what it looks like – really looks like.”
“Oh… sure,” Ryo nodded, stepping back a bit to give the other room to work.
And Tackey went right to work. First his hands carefully slid up Ryo’s clothed torso and chest, over his shoulders. He gave his lover a quick kiss on the lips before he moved his hands to slowly open the first button of Ryo’s shirt. Much to his dismay, he found that there was a pain T-shirt still underneath, but even so, he kept going, slowly, carefully, opening one button after the other, until the button down swished open to reveal Ryo’s shirt beneath it. He smiled as he noticed Ryo’s nipples were already erect and showing under the fabric. He wanted to do it right, though. So he slid his hands under the fabric of the button down and carefully slid it over Ryo’s shoulders. He pushed it down, down, down, going with the cloth and kneeling on the floor as he peeled the sleeves from Ryo’s arms. As he took a look up, his breath hitched at the sight. The shirt was a tank, revealing and highlighting Ryo’s muscles on his arms. Something he found much more interesting, though, was the notable bulge right in front of his face. He grinned, rubbing over it curiously.




“Ah,” Ryo moaned. “Don’t… that’s too tight.”
“Oh, does it hurt?” Tackey asked. Then he grinned. “I think I know something that can help…”
With a few swift movements his hand had slipped into Ryo’s pants and skillfully peeled his cock out of its restraints.
“What about revealing my body?” Ryo asked teasingly, but his breath was already going heavily.
“Oh, I’ll finish that,” Tackey promised. “But I think that pleasing my lover is something that should have first priority.”
“Wow, you’re really going to suck me?” Ryo asked, sounding surprised, but excited.
“Do you like when I do it?” Tackey asked, looking up at the other.
Ryo chuckled nervously. “Yeah, I like it.”
“Okay,” Tackey grinned up at him. “Enjoy it, then.”




The next thing Ryo knew was that there was wet heat around his dick, sucking at it furiously without any kind of warning.
“Fuck,” he cursed out.
He hadn’t been prepared for such intense stimulation. There had been no indication. No kiss, no licking, no touch. The feeling was overwhelming, his hips thrusting out involuntarily in need for more. Ryo could hear Tackey grunting slightly, but the sucking did not stop – on the contrary, a hand was wrapping around his base, working against the hot mouth that was sucking him. He hadn’t been so turned on in a long time and he was pretty sure that he wouldn’t last long. He just kept telling himself that he absolutely needed to warn the other before he came. Tackey really did not like cum anywhere near his face. But he was really trying to make a point with that blow-job, Ryo could tell. As he looked down, the sight in front of him was almost enough to get him off. Tackey was on his knees in front of him, his hand and mouth working his cock madly, his eyes were closed, concentrating on his task.
“Oh god, Aki…”




At that Tackey opened his eyes, gazing up at him. And that did it. The sight of his lover working him like that, his cheeks hollowed out, eyes shining with lust did it for him. He felt himself starting to shake.
“A-aki… ah, I’m gonna come,” he rasped out.
Quickly Tackey let go of him, getting up. “His hand returned to the throbbing dick quickly, though, pulling it fast and hard, as he kissed Ryo heatedly. The younger man jumped, but latched right on, kissing the other back, tasting himself vaguely on Tackey’s tongue. Tackey’s hand kept working him and he could feel it coming, just that little notch was missing.
“Ah… m-more,” he pleaded. “More…”
That was when Tackey’s second hand started to rub again, applying pressure to his balls and that did it. Ryo’s body jerked several times as his cock shot out, spoiling the floor in front of them.
“Mh,” Ryo made, eyes closed, as waves of heat rushed through him.




It was a decent orgasm, but Roy had let go easily, not holding back, and so his body recovered quickly. He kissed Tackey some more, whispering sweet words of thanks to him.
“Wow,” Ryo finally sighed. “Mh, I wonder when last I came with my entire clothes on.”
“Good?” Tackey asked, licking Ryo’s lips teasingly.
Ryo grinned. The other sounded really pleased. It was good to see his lover like that.
“Yes,” Ryo nodded, tenderly touching their noses together. “You did really good.”
“And my payback?” Tackey asked impishly.
“You get my ass,” his lover retorted with a wink.
“Fair enough,” the older man grinned back. “But first…” He slid back down to the ground, carefully pushing up the hem of Ryo’s shirt, revealing the first little patch of skin that he kissed immediately in tender touches of his lips.




Ryo chuckled lightly at the feeling. It was tickling slightly, but also stimulating. When deft fingers started to tease his sides, though, he pushed them away.
“No,” he complained. “I’m really ticklish there. So, please don’t?”
“Okay,” Tackey nodded.
His arms slid around Ryo’s slim waist, teasing the area of the small of his back, while his lips kept kissing the skin of Ryo’s hips.
“Much better,” Ryo let him know, relaxing against the wall again as he enjoyed the treat he received.




His lover was busy making his body vibrate. Hands and arms worked the shirt up higher, revealing his navel, which Tackey immediately attended to with lips and tongue. Ryo jumped slightly at the unfamiliar feeling, but soon found that it was quite pleasing. Tackey, in the meantime, was having the time of his life, exploring his lover’s body like he never had before. There was a spot, somewhere close to Ryo’s navel that had a small mole and every time he touched it Ryo would twitch involuntarily. It was amazing, there were so many reactions, noises, he could feel his lover in so many new ways, it was overwhelming. The way he tasted – had his skin always been so sweet? The way he smelled – it made him want to eat him right up. In his current position he found it difficult, though, to keep his little tour over Ryo’s body up. So he got up from his position on the floor. His hands were still entangled in Ryo’s shirt, pulling it up until the younger man was forced to put his arms up, so Tackey could remove the item entirely. Once the shirt hit the floor, Tackey stepped back a bit, to take in the view in front of him. His breath hitched a bit.
“Wow,” he breathed out, shaking his head ever so lightly. “Have I ever looked at you properly? You look so hot, I think I could come just watching you.”




Ryo blushed at the gaze of his lover’s eager eyes that roamed his body, equally intense as the touch of hot fingers.
“S-stop staring,” he demanded weakly. He could feel his face heating up at the inspection. “You know I don’t like that…”
Tackey looked up into his eyes. “You don’t?”
“Well,” Ryo muttered, licking his lips. “It makes me feel awkward.”
“I think that’s good,” his lover told him. “It’s the first stage of arousal, and god, do you look beautiful all flushed up.”
“But…” Ryo stuttered. “Ah…”




His doubts were smashed completely when strong arms seized him, pulling him away from the wall and into his lover’s arms. Tackey’s hands went straight into the already opened pants, groping Ryo’s ass lustfully. At the same time he bent his head so he could kiss and lick the smaller man’s neck, tasting sweaty skin that seemed to sing with every touch.
“You taste good,” Tackey whispered into Ryo’s ear before he caught the lobe between his teeth to nibble at it playfully.
Ryo jumped at the stimulation. His head was starting to spin. Tackey was doing strange things to him. Nothing had ever felt like that. His entire body was on high alert, reacting to the slightest stimulation, even his lover’s uneven breathing would cause the most incredible reactions on his skin.
“Nh, Aki,” Ryo sighed out.
He started to press his hips into his partner’s, showing him that after coming he was still way from finished and Tackey answered readily, rubbing back against him, making him moan with pleasure.
“Uh, Aki… I want you…”




Tackey grinned. It absolutely thrilled him that Ryo was obviously eager for him. Yes, he would definitely take that hot sexy man and make him his in a way that would ruin him for the entirety of the male sex. He wasn’t all the way there yet, though. The rubbing had given him some good stimulation, but he needed some more intense attention to really get going.
“I want to take you,” he said lustfully. “But… will you give me something sweet too?”
Ryo’s eyes glittered playfully. The weird feeling was completely gone, making way for lust and passion.
“What do you want?” Ryo asked sinfully, his lips nipping at Tackey’s.
The older man latched onto that, diving into a real, hot kiss that made them feel closer than any sex ever had. Tongues played, lips nipped and pushed and at a certain point Ryo felt his knees going weak over nothing but intense tongue play. Once they parted again, Tackey grinned at his lover.
“Pull me,” he ordered.




Ryo first blinked, wondering why his lover would request such a thing in a situation like that, but Tackey cut off any question he possibly could have asked by pulling him along as he finally sat down on the bed. He climbed on, making Ryo follow him, then straddle him, as he lay down on the mattress, his lower legs still dangling from the bed. Ryo looked down at him, unsure what to do, but his lover didn’t leave him in that kind of distress.
“First, touch yourself,” Tackey requested. “I want to watch it. Show me where you like being touched.”
Ryo nodded vaguely and went to work. At first it felt very strange to touch himself with the other watching, but soon he lost himself in the feeling of hot fingers teasing his skin, roaming over his chest, teasing his nipples and stroking his throat. Tackey noticed with fascination that one of Ryo’s hands was almost always somewhere around his throat or neck, either drawing soft lines with his fingertips, or sometimes gripping the flesh and pulling at it desperately. It was an incredibly hot sight. Ryo was completely lost in the sensations, his eyes were closed as his second hand roamed over his chest randomly. Tackey noted that when he teased a nipple, he always pinched it first, before then rubbing it intensely. A soft moan escaped his plush lips as he kept heating himself up again.




“Ryo,” Tackey called him.
The younger man heard him, slowed his movements and Ryo gave him the time to really come back again. As he opened his eyes again, they were heavily clouded with need, making Tackey bite his lips at the sight.
“Now pull it out,” he rasped out.
Ryo nodded shortly, then quickly went to undoing the jeans the other was still wearing. With skilled fingers he pulled out Tackey’s length that had already grown quite some over the earlier display. The younger man shifted slightly backwards to give the other more room and to get a good grip. Once he thought the position was comfortable for himself and his lover, he started to stroke Tackey’s cock, slowly, carefully.
“Good?” he asked, his own eyes studying what was going on.




Tackey merely nodded at him as his eyes fell shut, seeking to intensify the sensation.
“More,” he breathed out.
Ryo smiled at him and picked up the pace, his hand moving up and down rapidly in a loose grip. The other’s reaction was almost immediate. Ryo felt hips pushing against him, wanting to thrust up, but being restrained by his own hips.
“Mou, Ryo that feels good.”
Ryo grinned at that. The other was really completely lost in his passion. Then suddenly a thought hit him. There was something he had seen in a porn once. He wondered whether it was really good and if he could do it properly, but he thought that it was worth trying. He slowed his movements again, earning him a dissatisfied grunt for his lover.




“Sh,” Ryo made, trying to soothe the other, “relax, I just want to try something, okay? Tell me how it feels.”
He brought his second hand in, entwining his fingers and covering the front of Tackey’s dick, while creating a circle as he wrapped his thumbs around the shaft. The tunnel he created was wide at the bottom and tight at the top and once he had re-arranged himself properly, he started the up and down again, applying various kinds of pressure with his fingers and thumbs.
“Oh my god!” Tackey burst out, bucking up again, unbalancing Ryo, who slid from his hips and onto the mattress.
“Oh,” Ryo laughed lightly. “That hit, huh?”
“Don’t forget that move,” Tackey told him, “that’s like… wow.”
His fingers were flying over Ryo’s pants, making it feel like he was undoing them and taking them off at the same time. Ryo didn’t even know how he lost his socks afterwards – not that it really mattered. Next time he checked he was on his hands and knees on the bed, Tackey standing behind him, kneading his buttocks lovingly.




“Do you even know what you’re doing to me?” He breathed out. “I can’t believe I missed what a hot guy I have in my bed. I’m sorry, Ryo, every inch of your body deserves worshipping. I’ll do whatever to make you happy.”
“For now I’d really be happy if you just got to fucking me already,” Ryo told him, sounding pretty bold for someone who was bent over a mattress with his ass up in the air.
“Oh?” Tackey made, rising a brow as he bent down to playfully bite into one of Ryo’s plum cheeks. “I didn’t know you like it rough?”
Ryo licked his lips. “Neither did I,” he rasped out.
He had never gotten off on such a thing, had never even thought about anything like it, but right there the idea of Tackey just mounting him and fucking him madly made him moan in anticipation. The only thing he wanted was to feel his lover inside him.
“Oh god, please, fuck me already.”




“Mh,” Tackey hummed, kissing and licking the other’s butt some more.
He rubbed the buttocks, spread them apart, just to let them slap together again. The flesh under his fingers heated up, starting to feel loose and Tackey was already lost to the imagination of plunging into the tight heat hidden between those wonderful cheeks.
“Damn, you look hot,” he muttered under his breath.
“”I am hot,” Ryo sighed, licking his lips.
He wiggled his hips agitatedly and the sight drove Tackey wild. He didn’t even bother to get rid of his jeans, he simply pushed his pants and boxers out of the way as much as was needed. Then he quickly fingered for a condom and lube, getting himself ready. After he was done he quickly went to preparing his lover, spreading a good amount of lube on and around his hole. Then he halted, taking a look at it. It was tightly closed, but it twitched. Of course, he always prepared Ryo, but he had never taken the time to actually look at it and what was happening. Biting his lip, he went to explore. He rubbed the bud, teasing it and was surprised, both at the twitch of the muscles as well as Ryo’s drawn-out moan.




“Aki, ah…”
Tackey found himself mesmerized by his lover’s arousal. He had never heard so many different sounds coming from Ryo’s mouth. It was addictive. Not to mention that it fueled the fire that was rushing through his own veins. He kept teasing the bud, massaging the muscles, making it swell and stand out. When he slipped a finger in, he was surprised at how little resistance he met. He quickly pushed in and out several times, feeling the tight heat and spreading some of the lube inside the other. When the second finger followed Ryo was beside himself with lust. Tackey had gotten his private area so sensitive, every shift made the most incredible sensations running through his body.
“If you don’t get to it soon, I’m gonna come like this,” he warned his lover.
Tackey chuckled lightly, giving one more kiss to Ryo’s butt. The other’s eagerness made him feel for the first time the kind of pride you felt over pleasing your lover thoroughly. Ryo had never begged for it. When he was being truthful, the other had never seemed especially eager, but looking at him on the bed gave him the ultimate thrill. He understood he could tease him until he would beg for real and he stored that option for later usage. As it was, he was feeling pretty worked up himself, so he finally pulled out his fingers again and walked up to the bed behind his lover. He placed one foot on the mattress, his hands holding Ryo’s hips. When he finally pushed in a sound of relief spilled from his lips.




“Ryo,” he moaned, grasping his lover’s hips tightly, as he tried to calm down again enough to go on without coming immediately.
“Yes,” Ryo sighed out longingly. “Go on.”
“Just a second…”
Tackey’s hands stroked over Ryo’s back and sides to have some kind of occupation.
“Aki,” Ryo addressed him, “please, I told you to leave my sides.”
“Sorry,” Tackey muttered, stilling the movements.
After another moment he felt stable enough to pick up what they were doing. He pushed forward carefully, filling Ryo, his cock stimulating his lover’s already hyper-sensitive nerves.
“Yeah, good,” Ryo dragged out lazily. “Now fuck me.”




“Yeah, I’ll fuck you,” Tackey groaned as he set a pretty harsh pace right from the beginning.
Ryo didn’t seem to mind, though. At the contrary, he moved his hips back against his lover, opening up completely to give him full access. And Tackey reveled in the feeling, snapped his hips wildly, fucked Ryo hard and fast without consideration.
“Fuck, yeah,” Ryo breathed out.
Tackey’s dick inside him did the most amazing things to him. As it was his lover wasn’t even hitting the spot, but the only thing he absolutely craved was more. More of that intense feeling, more of Tackey’s hands on his body, more stimulation, just… more.
“More,” he moaned out.




And Tackey answered the call, driving in even more furiously, and his dick was already pulsing, indicating he wouldn’t last long.
“Argh,” Ryo groaned. “Yes, dammit, more.”
His fist was hitting against the bed repeatedly. It felt almost like heaven, but something was still missing. Something… more intense. He moaned when Tackey’s hips slapped against his ass forcefully. That was just the feeling. Ryo rubbed his heated cheek against the sheets, his tongue licking his lips as he went on overload.
“Aki… slap me,” he gasped out.
The request brought Tackey somewhat back to reality. “What?”
“Slap me, come on,” Ryo repeated.
“Really?”




“Fuck, Aki, do it!” Ryo demanded.
When he felt a light slap on the side of his ass he yelped, but more in surprise than in pain.
“Oh yeah, that’s it. Do that again.”
It felt just a bit awkward to Tackey, but Ryo seemed to enjoy it, so he gave a few more light slaps to his lover’s butt.
“Harder,” Ryo moaned.
Again Tackey did as he was told and Ryo was so beside himself he didn’t even know what he was saying or doing anymore.
“Oh shit… ah, pull my hair. Hard.”




And sure enough Tackey grabbed right into his thick hair and pulled at it roughly, making his head rise from the bed slightly. The pain Ryo felt was the most delicious contrast to the hot pleasure he was feeling and his breath was going heavily as he tried to remain his senses.
“Ryo… I’m gonna come soon,” Tackey warned him.
“No, wait,” Ryo pleaded. “I want to see you.”
Tackey frowned, the idea of leaving that hot wet cavern close to unbearable in his mind. But even so, he wanted to grant his lover’s wish and thus, reluctantly, he first slowed his movements, then pulled out. Ryo immediately rolled over, spreading his legs wide as he waited for Tackey to come back to him. Apparently Tackey was taking too long or his liking, since he grabbed for his own cock and started to rub it. The unexpected view made Tackey’s body go on overload.
“Oh god, I can’t,” he sighed desperately and the only thing he could still do was to grab his dick too to get just some kind of stimulation as he suddenly came, his cock pulsing wildly in his hand as his orgasm hit him unexpectedly.




His body felt so hot, he thought he was burning up, waves of pleasure wracking his body as he shamefully shot into his condom while Ryo watched him coming undone.
“I’m sorry,” he rasped out, once he was slowly coming down from his high.
Ryo was still lying on the bed, biting his lip at the sight of his lover shooting at the mere sight of him. At the same time he was still painfully hard and wanted nothing more than to follow the other into that sweet oblivion.
“Lick me,” he moaned out weakly.
Tackey smiled at him gently. “Of course,” he state eagerly and went right to work.
He spread Ryo just as he was lying on the bed and started to lick and suck around the still swollen hole. The nerves were overly sensitive, reacting to his stimulation, making the muscles twitch and burn. They were also quite loose and so Tackey experimentally tried to push his tongue in.
“Oh my god,” Ryo moaned. “Are you putting your tongue in? Fuck, that’s hot.”




Ryo was a moaning mess, his head flinging back and forth restlessly as he felt his lover lapping at him inside and out. Tackey worked him or a considerate while, realizing that he could go on forever and make Ryo burn, but he wouldn’t make him come like that. So he changed his plan and moved up a bit. At first Ryo made a displeased sound, but then Tackey started to lick his balls, which made his body shudder. Thinking that he was on the right track Tackey sucked the balls into his mouth, bathing them hotly.
“Oh yeah, that’s it,” Ryo sighed. “Mh, yeah, suck those balls. And suck my dick.”
“Feeling good?” Tackey teased.
“Don’t you think you’ve been teasing me enough?” Ryo complained. “And you left me hanging here, so please, make me come already.”
His voice was vibrating and Tackey moved up to look at him, his eyes shining lovingly. He stroked Ryo’s face softly, before diving down to give him a deep kiss. The younger man answered to him happily, kissing back with passion. Somewhere in the middle of it Tackey grabbed Ryo’s cock and started to stroke it. He could hear and feel his lover’s moan against his lips, wanton hips moving almost wildly into his hand.




“Grab it tightly,” Ryo breathed against his lips.
Their kiss broke when Ryo’s head fell back against the bed as Tackey did as requested, grabbing Ryo’s dick tightly and pulling it in fast strokes. Ryo’s entire body felt like it was on fire, he could feel every move, even if it wasn’t on but only next to his body and his nerves reacted to every single tiny bit of stimulation, even his lover’s breath against his face was like a tender caress. He had never felt like that before. His body truly was vibrating and he wondered if maybe he could come with just that. His hands seeked Tackey’s body, grasping his shoulders tightly. He was feeling close to orgasm and even though the other was not inside him anymore, he thought he had never felt so hot in his entire life. As it was he was really seeking release and he thought it would be one of the most intense orgasms he’d ever had. It was already within reach, he could feel it. He sighed desperately. Tackey smiled at his lover as he kept working him in a fast pace, feeling that he was close.
“Now I’m gonna make you come,” he promised and with that he slid back down, giving long, loving licks to Ryo’s shaft. And suddenly it hit Ryo, totally out of the blue. A strangled moan was all he could manage as he started to come, shooting his seed… right into Tackey’s face. The world around him faded out as he jerked repeatedly, his muscles contracting again and again as his orgasm washed over him, his body spasming with pleasure. His release had him caught for several minutes. Once he was finally able to take in his surroundings again, he saw Tackey coming back from the bathroom, a towel in his hands and rubbing his face.




“Oh god,” Ryo dragged out apologetically. “Did I…?”
“Shoot in my face?” Tackey asked, sounding between annoyed and amused.
“I’m sorry,” Ryo muttered, blushing furiously.
“It’s okay,” Tackey laughed. “I didn’t exactly do any better. My performance was… well… I’m sorry too.”
Ryo chuckled lightly, making Tackey blink at him.
“Best sex fail ever,” Ryo commented, still grinning.
The other had to laugh at that too. “Yeah. Well, that’s still quite an improvement, isn’t it?”
“I’ve never come like this before,” Ryo agreed.




“So, maybe we’re not completely hopeless,” Tackey smiled at him. “Maybe we can actually work out how to do it right.”
“Yeah,” his lover nodded back at him. “Hey, where did you get that idea with that thing about the blow-job?”
Tackey smiled nervously. “Like, seriously?” he asked. “I read it in one of Tsubasa’s magazines.”
Ryo laughed at that. “Oh my god, really? That’s how desperate you were?”
“Well, it’s not like I had a better plan,” Tackey defended himself. “And obviously, it worked.”
“Somewhat,” Ryo admitted. “You had better do that again.”
“Sure,” Tackey nodded. He crawled back onto the bed and gave his lover a sweet kiss. “An next time around you’ll get to do me.”
Okay,” Ryo grinned, pulling the other close, “sounds hot.”
They entangled together, dwelling in their first happy aftermath in ages, exchanging loving kisses and light touches.




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“Good morning,” Tackey smiled happily as he joined his band mate in their dressing room. “Sorry, I’m a bit late.”
“Wow,” Tsubasa stated, looking the other up and down. “You look… different.”
“Yeah?”
“Absolutely,” Tsubasa nodded. “Did you get laid?”
“Tsubasa,” Tackey grinned at the other, “I subscribed for that one magazine you read all the time. I got one for you too.”
“Eh?” Tsubasa blinked. “A subscription? Why?”
“Just in case… I need support again,” Tackey said with a wink.




“Hah,” the other made, “so it did help you.”
“Yes, it did,” Tackey admitted with a smile. “I’m sorry I made fun of you, okay?”
“Nah, it’s okay,” Tsubasa waved him off.
“Well, if you ever need some help, just let me know,” Tackey offered warmly.
The other blinked at him. “Oh… really? Well, you could help me to hook up with Yaracchi. He’s so cute, but somehow I don’t find the courage…” He blushed.
Tackey chuckled at that. “Sounds like a project.”

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Done. Hope you like it. ^_^