Chapter 32
Ryosuke
He was mad.
This was the last thing I should be doing, but getting Yasu out of his damn head had always seemed like the best course of action. iI that meant eating his ass out in an alleyway, then I’d do my duty.
And God, was this motherfucker delicious.
There was a sense of wrongness to it all.
There were three of us in whatever the hell this was, and part of me felt off by not asking Itsuki if this was okay, but I had a feeling he wouldn’t be upset.
I’d want him to comfort Yasu in the best way possible had he been in the same position as me.
It didn’t matter if I was present or not.
That’s how things like this worked, wasn’t it? You trusted each other? You had to.
A groan worked its way up my throat as I continued to swirl my tongue against Yasu’s hole.
He slowly but surely melted into my ministrations and against the wall.
I’d never been brave enough to do something like this so publicly, but it added to the heat of the moment.
I was painfully hard just thinking about how anyone could catch us at any moment.
Was Yasu equally turned on?
I continued to slurp and suck at his hole.
Was it a little weird since he hadn’t showered after the show?
Maybe. But I liked that he was so natural.
I loved the smell of a sweaty man. It only added to his salty tang as I continued to feast on him.
This was the truest taste of a man, and I wanted to soak it in.
It wasn’t disgusting or gross. This was Yasu in his purest form—I could drown in it.
The longer I stabbed at him with my tongue, the more his whole body gave in.
Saliva dripped down his crack and over his balls.
I sat back and admired the perfectly debauched picture I’d created.
I’d said something about fucking him and he hadn’t completely objected.
The only problem was that we were in this damn alley.
I wasn’t completely sure this was the place I wanted our first time to be.
I was a jerk on the best of days, but not that much of a jerk.
“What the hell are you doing?” he asked, shoving his ass back toward me.
“Trying to figure out where this is going.”
He groaned, wiggling that tantalizing little bubble butt at me. “Fuck me. You already said you’d do it.”
My eyes bugged out of my head because there was no way that Yasu was asking me to do that here.
Okay, so maybe he was. I was okay with it as long as he was, but I wasn’t completely prepared.
I didn’t have lube or condoms on me. We’d just been performing for fuck’s sake and fucking someone had been the last thing on my mind.
“Are you sure?” I asked, sliding up his body, letting him feel just how turned on I was.
He shuddered at the feel of me. I grinned into the back of his neck before kissing him there.
“Fuck you, Ryosuke. Don’t make me say it twice. Get that fat ass cock inside me before I lose my damn mind.”
I ground against his ass and he moaned loudly; the sound echoing off the walls around us. This was so fucking dangerous, but I didn’t care any longer. I wanted to know what it felt like to sink into this stubborn asshole and hear him whimper my name as he fell apart for me.
“You ask so damn nicely,” I said as I nipped at his ear, reaching between our bodies to undo my belt and pants. The second my cock hit the cool air, I hissed because while I wasn’t a stranger to doing things in places that I shouldn’t, I’d never actually had sex outside before.
I slapped the weeping head of my cock against his ass cheeks, reveling in the way my pre-cum clung to his skin.
Yasu was so damn filthy as he pushed his ass out further.
I lowered the head of my cock to his hole, admiring the way the metal of my piercing glinted in the dim lighting.
One of these days I’d get the chance to see this where it wasn’t so dark.
I wanted to watch as my cock sank inside and spread him so impossibly wide.
Spit dribbled from my lips and coated the tip of my cock because I wasn’t a complete animal.
I wasn’t about to fuck Yasu dry no matter how much he wanted it.
The moment the tip of my cock sank past that insanely tight ring of muscle, all the air was sucked from my lungs.
It had been far too long since I’d been inside anyone.
“Fuck. You feel so damn good. You know that? For a brat, you take my cock so damn well, and I could live in this ass forever.”
The more I sank inside, Yasu squirmed against me, and it was difficult to take things slow. I wanted nothing more than to slam home and then fuck him senseless. Without knowing much about his sexual history, that was risky. Fucking him bare was risky enough.
Yasu only moaned and didn’t give me the choice of waiting for him to adjust. He pushed against me until my pelvis met his ass and my eyes rolled back at the feeling of his ass squeezing me so fucking tight.
I grabbed his hips because if I didn’t want to be a two-pump chump; I needed him to have some sort of control.
“Slow down. You want to enjoy this, don’t you? Fuck, baby. This is so damn good.” I purred as I trailed a hand up his back, under his shirt.
Yasu seemed incapable of words. All I could do was pull out, spit on my dick once more before pressing in again. The lubrication sucked, but it was better than going in dry. The more I did it, the easier it all got and the louder Yasu’s moans became.
Before long I was driving into his body without a care in the world.
Sweat trickled down my back as I thrust in again and again, wanting nothing more than to savor the feeling of him.
God, why the hell was this so damn perfect.
The only thing that would have made this better was if Itsuki had been there with us to experience it as well.
This needed to happen again because the thought of lifting that tempting skirt and sinking into his willing ass as well had my balls drawing up, ready to unleash.
“Oh shit. Yasu. I’m going to come. Are you there? Please fucking tell me you’re there.”
He only whined as my hand reached around his front and grabbed hold of his cock and stroked in time with my thrusts. It didn’t take long before a warm rush washed over my hand and his already tight ass clenched down around me.
“Fuck, baby. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.” I bit into his shoulder as my whole body shuddered. I released my load inside him. It was something I should have asked him if it was okay before I did it, but knowing that I’d marked this brat inside and out. God, I could come again on that thought alone.
We sagged against the wall and caught our breath.
The longer we stood there in the silence, the more I worried about someone coming down the alley and spotting us.
We were lucky enough not to have been spotted before now.
Being quiet hadn’t been a priority when I’d been balls deep inside the vocalist.
With one more chaste kiss on his shoulder where there were now visible teeth prints, I pulled out of him. It was hard not to stare at his ass as my cum slid from inside him and pooled in his underwear.
I swallowed thickly because I’d never done that before. I’d had a shit ton of sex. Being careful was always at the forefront of my mind. But there was something about both Itsuki and Yasu that had me dropping all my defenses.
Instead of continuing to dwell on my poor decision-making for the evening, I pulled up Yasu’s pants, knowing that he’d probably be uncomfortable with the mess there, but I needed to get him somewhere more private.
Somewhere we could actually talk about what this all was.