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Header Call Boy

Pairing: KinKi Kids
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Don't own them, just love them ^^
Setting: canon
Warnings: Explicit sexual content, dirty talk, in itself a PWP
Multi-Chapter


Note: It's a stormy night and somehow this came to my mind. Hope you like. ^^


Intro: A storm is raging and Tsuyoshi doesn't like it. What will he do to set his mind on other things?





“Hai, moshi moshi.”
Koichi frowned as he got no answer.
“Hello?”
“You really don’t have my number saved on your phone?” finally came the sound of a voice, sounding somewhere between annoyed and disappointed.
“If I didn’t, this statement would be quite pointless, wouldn’t it?” Koichi suggested. “I always pick up like this, no matter who calls – not that you call… regularly.”
“Regularly, huh? Well, have it your way.”
“Sorry, am I supposed to be complaining?” Koichi joked.
“Why are you being so formal?” the voice on the other end demanded.
“I told you, that’s just me,” Koichi shrugged.




“Square,” came the teasing remark.
“You like me like that, though,” Koichi retorted.
At that there was laughter. “I guess I can shine as quite cool next to you.”
“So, what’s the occasion?” Koichi asked, shifting into a more comfortable position.
“What do you mean?”
“I mean, you… oh, come on, you never call,” Koichi demanded.
“Sorry.”
“It’s not an accusation,” Koichi assured. “Just a statement. Because you don’t call. So, why do you tonight?”
“There’s a storm outside.”




Koichi blinked. “Yes,” he muttered. “And?”
“I’m scared.”
Koichi couldn’t help a snort. “What, seriously?”
“Well, I’m just…” There was a sigh. “Jun didn’t pick up. Tsubasa is travelling and Kimi-kun… he isn’t really good with this.”
“So you called me?” Koichi asked in disbelief.
“You’re the next closest person I have. And I needed to hear a voice.”
“Tsuyoshi,” Koichi chuckled, “you’re a grown man. And you’re telling me you’re scared of the weather?”
“You don’t have to understand,” Tsuyoshi mumbled. “Just… I don’t know. Just talk to me. Tell me something. You’re always full of weird stories. Give me one now.”




“Just a second,” Koichi cut in. “How long exactly is this supposed to take?”
“Does it matter?” Tsuyoshi asked. “You promised. It might have been some time ago, but you gave me your word… that you will be there for me and protect me.”
“And now you want me to protect you from a storm?”
“Yes,” Tsuyoshi hissed out, “and preferably without further teasing.”
Koichi looked out the window. There was a major storm raging outside, firing raindrops against the glass like bullets. He could see lightning in the distance. It was the kind of storm that could make you feel tired, but possibly also comfortable if you got yourself a blanket and warm tea. But scared?
“You know,” Koichi murmured absentmindedly, “you need to find some positive kind of connotation. Whatever quirks your fear during storms, you have to replace those things with something that feels nice. That way it won’t bother you anymore.”




“Oh wow, happy thoughts,” Came Tsuyoshi’s bitingly sarcastic answer. “Never thought of that. How am I supposed to?”
“Well, just… think of something nice,” Koichi urged.
“It doesn’t work that way,” Tsuyoshi insisted.
“I guess not,” Koichi sighed. “Well, what to do then?”
“I have no idea,” the other stated helplessly. “Fuck, I’m calling you of all people. Doesn’t that show how desperate I am?”
“In a way,” Koichi chuckled. “I’m sorry, I…”
“No, I’m sorry,” Tsuyoshi interrupted him. “I didn’t mean it like you’re only good for a desperate act.”
“Oh, I am good with desperate acts,” Koichi grinned. “Not that I could really give you any good kind of advice.”
“It doesn’t even have to be good.”




“I see… Why don’t you paint?” Koichi suggested.
“Tried it,” Tsuyoshi told him. “I painted a raven on a deposit.”
“Wow… Well, if nothing else helps, you can always jerk off.”
“What?!”
Koichi laughed at the shocked outburst. “It’s good, you know. When you do it, your hormones will start rushing, they’ll push back any negative kind of feeling. I’m serious about this. Hormones are strong like that. Women even masturbate when they’re feeling pain during their periods. I’ve been told it works instantly and better than any painkillers out there.”
“Okay… I’m not going to ask you where you heard that story about girls and their periods. As for the idea… no.”
“Why not?” Koichi wanted to know. “You could at least give it a try. It’s not like it could make anything worse.”




“I am not hanging up and then starting to finger myself up,” Tsuyoshi insisted.
“What’s to it?”
“What’s to it?” the other echoed. “I can’t… you’d know that I’m doing it.”
“Ah, Tsuyoshi, I already know you’re doing it.”
“But you’d know at that exact moment that I’m doing it… while I’m doing it. No, no way. That’s too weird.”
“I could call you next time I get to it to make us even,” Koichi offered.
“Oh, now you’re making fun of me again,” Tsuyoshi complained.
“No, I’m just passing on the square you labeled me as,” Koichi countered. “It’s nothing special, really. I mean, it’s not like I’d care in any way. Damn, you could get going even while we’re talking and I wouldn’t mind.”




“Okay, you did not just say that you want to listen to me jerking off,” Tsuyoshi dragged out.
“I really said no such thing,” Koichi agreed. “I said there’s nothing to it.”
“Yeah, right,” Tsuyoshi scoffed.
“Seriously.”
“As if.”
“Fine, how about this: I’m jerking off right now.”
Tsuyoshi’s eyes flew open. “WHAT?!”
“Look, I just wanted to prove my point,” Koichi shrugged. “I’m doing it and you didn’t even notice.”
“But now I know…”




“And?” Koichi dared him. “Is it any different now?”
“I… are you still doing it?”
Koichi sighed. “Yes, I am. Does it really matter?”
“I don’t know,” came Tsuyoshi’s wary answer.
“Come on now,” Koichi groaned and Tsuyoshi wasn’t sure if it was only annoyance, or whether he caught a hint of arousal in Koichi’s voice. “Don’t tell me it’s the first time you ever… witness. I mean, back in the dorms… there was no such privacy and when you heard someone having fun, you simply let them. This is no different.”
“Okay…”
“There you go,” Koichi nodded. “Have fun, then.”
“I’ll… try,” Tsuyoshi answered.
“Alright, see you at work.”




“No, wait,” Tsuyoshi called out. “I’m still scared.”
“Just concentrate on your dick, that’ll help,” Koichi snarled out. “Fuck, the girls always go on about guys only thinking with their dicks and here you come again and have to be the one big exception.”
“Hey, you were the one who said I could do it while we’re talking,” Tsuyoshi shot back. “What about that, then?”
“I was just trying to make you relax,” Koichi said exasperatedly. “I don’t want to actually hear you – that’s gay.”
“Well, too late now.”
“What do you mean?” Koichi asked with a frown.
“I’m already doing it.”
“Eh?”




“What – you said it’s nothing special. And you didn’t even notice,” Tsuyoshi pointed out as Koichi had to him before.
“But this is different,” Koichi argued. “Now we’re… jerking off together. That’s weird.”
“Okay, you stop, then,” Tsuyoshi offered.
Koichi looked at his hard member craving attention.
“Why don’t you?” he asked, not taking his hand away from his erection.
“Definitely not,” Tsuyoshi refused. “You were right, I’m starting to feel a lot better.”
“How very good to hear,” Koichi sighed, part in annoyance, but part in pleasure.
“Oh, you’re into it, huh?” Tsuyoshi teased.
“I had a head-start,” Koichi shot back, his words sounding pressed.




“What a neat choice of words,” Tsuyoshi grinned as he grabbed his own cock more tightly. “Let’s see who lasts longer.”
“What?”
“When we turn it into a game it’s not as gay,” Tsuyoshi offered.
“Okay, fine,” Koichi agreed, a grin coming to his face. His competitive nature thrummed pleasantly. “Oh, I’m gonna make you come.”
“Not before I make you,” Tsuyoshi dared him. “Language is my area of expertise, I’ll definitely outlast you.”
“Okay, Tsuyoshi,” he pronounced every syllable of his partner’s name very intensely, set a dramatic pause and then continued in a slightly whiny voice, “give it to me...”
The words did not fail their effect, making Tsuyoshi moan.
“Now who’s into it?” Koichi teased.




“Oh, you want to play rough?” Tsuyoshi asked, sounding short-breathed. “We can do that.”
“Right, show me what you’ve got.”
“Mh, I bet you would like to see,” Tsuyoshi teased him. “It’s huge, you know…”
“Huge, huh?” Koichi grinned, gripping himself more tightly. “I guess it’s hard, then. It is, right? Yeah, I bet it’s hard like a rock. You’re hard for me.”
“Oh, you want my hard cock?” Tsuyoshi suggested playfully. “Mh, you get off on it, don’t you? Oh yeah, you love that I’m hard for you. You love it so much, you want to suck it and make me come.”
“You wish…” Koichi moaned out.
“Yeah, right,” Tsuyoshi chuckled slightly. “I can hear you beating it even through the phone. You must be leaking.”




“Oh, I bet you would love it,” Koichi dared the other. “You’re imagining it right now, aren’t you? Your cock in my mouth.”
“Fuck, Koichi,” Tsuyoshi hissed out.
“Yeah, fuck my mouth,” Koichi groaned back. “Fuck it and then spray your juice over my face.”
“Wow, Kou… I didn’t know you had such a dirty mouth…”
“You have no idea,” Koichi panted, his breath audibly labored.
“Ah, that’s something you enjoy?” the younger man revealed. “Dirty talk.”
“Tell me you don’t like it,” the other demanded. “I’m hearing you too, you know. You’re almost there, just with the image of my mouth on your cock.”
“Not even close,” Tsuyoshi opposed, even as his legs quivered at the combined impact of the images in his head and the hand on his length.




“Really?” Koichi sneered. “How about that, then?” He swallowed hard once, preparing the words in his mind. It would definitely be worth the awkwardness. He was absolutely positive that it would get Tsuyoshi off and the promising win made him forget about his pride. “I want you to fuck me.” He heard Tsuyoshi gasping and continued, knowing he was on the right track. “For real,” he clarified.
“Koichi,” the other whined.
“Yeah,” Koichi moaned out. “Say my name.”
The second later he regretted those words.
“Oh Koichi, Koichi, Koichi…”
Hearing the other chanting his name with such passion did the most incredible things to Koichi, body and mind. He cursed himself for getting too dangerously close.
“Fuck,” he cursed, then tried to get back on track. “Tsuyoshi…”
“Yeah, I’ll fuck you,” the younger man groaned out.




“Oh god, yes, fuck me.”
“Ah, come on, ask for it.”
“Do it, do it.”
“You like it rough?”
“Fuck, yeah.”
“I’ll fuck you hard.”
“Yeah, harder… uh, smack my ass.”




“Oh… god,” Tsuyoshi groaned helplessly as he couldn’t hold back any longer. With a long, low moan he came, blowing his load into his hand and on his stomach.
Koichi heard him and it was as if he was right there. He licked his lips as he let himself imagine the unthinkable – watching his partner as he came undone, Koichi’s name on his lips, as if urging him to follow. And Koichi could not resist. With the image of Tsuyoshi buried deep inside his body he came hard, hips jerking needily as he released into his hand, his thick come smearing his twitching dick.
For a few long minutes the only sounds between them were heavy breathing and slight shifting. Once his mind was clear again Koichi bit his lip. How to carry on a conversation that had gone that way? But then, simply hanging up wasn’t an option either.




“So,” Tsuyoshi’s voice suddenly sounded in his ear, “do we have a smoke together now, or something?”
Koichi had to chuckle at that. “I don’t know,” he admitted. “I have no… experience in the field.”
“Aw, I was your first?” Tsuyoshi tried to joke.
“Well, kind of,” Koichi mumbled, grateful that the other wasn’t there with him to see his face blushing in embarrassment. The gravity of what they had just done suddenly crashed down on him like a brick. “Tsuyoshi, I… I don’t know… I just… I don’t know,” he tried to explain helplessly.
“I know,” Tsuyoshi interrupted him, smiling slightly to himself and blessing Koichi’s restless mind, for it made his own seem a lot calmer. “Look, we… I mean, this… what just happened, we just… oh fuck it. Listen, Kou. I… called you asking for help. And you… kindly helped me. Now I’m feeling better and… we can just hang up now and we’ll see each other for work tomorrow.”




“Really?” Koichi asked, sounding insecure. “Just like that?”
“Kou, when I see you tomorrow, I’ll hand you your cup of morning coffee, we’ll have our meeting with the crew, go through our shooting, check the raw and then say good-bye and each go to our respective homes.”
“Okay,” Koichi agreed with a nod. “I… I’m glad you’ve not scared anymore.”
“Me too,” Tsuyoshi laughed. “Good night, Kou,” he said kindly.
“Good night,” Koichi answered and before anything awkward could come up between them again he quickly hung up.




The silence of the room hit him hard and he bit his lip as he stared at his telephone. Tsuyoshi’s preview had sounded perfectly plausible. Still, he couldn’t help wondering if he’d be able to do it. What would happen when he looked into his partner’s eyes? When he heard his voice again that he had witnessed with the heavy sound of desire in it? He sighed deeply. It had only been a game, but he was starting to wonder if he hadn’t lost it…

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This is it, basically. At least the scene that was in my head. What do you think? Should this have a sequel? ^^

Date: 2013-04-23 04:06 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] einery-here.livejournal.com
DEFINITELY. Oh, boys and the games they play. And I love it, how Koichi starts the fun and then doesn't know how to get out of it.
Also, the idea and the setting. So very hot. And challenging. You should definitely write a sequel, those just-a-little-fun-between-friends-situations don't ever let go, you know, you don't just forget it, they get over sooner or later.
And! I've finally read the end of your "Love charm", charmed with it~

Date: 2013-04-23 06:59 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] faiee.livejournal.com
mm~ Very sexy. While reading it, Slavemaker started playing on my ipod and I had to switch it off because it's really freaky listening to someone's voice when you're reading porn about them. Especially since it's Slavemaker damnit

Date: 2013-04-23 07:41 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] margotleclerc.livejournal.com
I definitely want to know what will happen between them the next day :D
I love how tsuyoshi kept head to reassure his partner though he must be tormented too <3

Date: 2013-04-28 05:18 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] moonprincess7.livejournal.com
SEQUEL PLEASE ~~~
This was awesome <3
I loved how it all started out as a game and ended up with such a serious implication :P

Date: 2013-05-08 06:34 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] rizzy fo&apos;rizzle (from livejournal.com)
oh man i really enjoyed this *____* i love how they kept making excuses about it not being gay or whatever and finally gave in.

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