"I want to handcuff you to the bedpost and fuck you hard and deep, Kaede.",
a husky voice rasped in Rukawa's ear, words teasing him through the telephone
wire.
"Do'aho! Anyone could have picked up the phone!", Rukawa berated sharply but
still felt the deep stir of arousal Hanamichi had obviously wanted him to
feel.
Hanamichi laughed mischievously.
"Baka Kitsune! I know you're the only one home at this time. You think I'd
risk our relationship so easily?"
A small sound of derision from Rukawa followed the question then a pause.
"Do'aho, what was that about handcuffs?"
"Oh, why? Getting kinky in your old age Kitsune?"
"Do'aho."
"I do have some though. Handcuffs I mean."
Rukawa blinked in surprise, his fingers tightening on the receiver as quick
images of the possibilities of making love with handcuffs flitted through his
head. Trying to clear his throat as quietly as possibly so his lover wouldn't
hear, he continued to talk solemnly so as not to reveal his growing sense of
intrigue.
"That proves that you're the kinky one then, Sakuragi. Why did you get them?"
His imagination supplied him with Hanamichi entering and S&M shop, picking up
novelty items with his usual fervor. If Rukawa was a man who was prone to
sweat-dropping, that scenario certainly would have called for it.
"I didn't. It was a present.", Hanamichi replied, interrupting his lover's
current train of thought.
A rumble started to tickle the back of Rukawa's throat and it unintentionally
emerged as a low growl. "Who gave them to you?” Rukawa murmured, his voice
holding a distinctly possessive tone.
"Oh well, I can't really remember but I know it was a guy. Now that I think
back, I think he wanted to see what they'd look like on me. Ah well."
On the other side of the conversation, Hanamichi pinched his lips together as
he managed to complete that statement without laughing out loud. He loved
getting his lover all riled up.
"Do'aho! Even you're not that naive to think handcuffs are an innocent
gift...I'm coming over."
Rukawa could hear the wicked grin in Hanamichi's voice as the red head
responded with a casual, "Well, if you think that's best. I was just going to
polish them up anyway. “They seem kind of worn."
Blue eyes narrowed dangerously. He knew that Hanamichi was playing with him
but even the vaguest possibility that Hanamichi had used those handcuffs on
anyone in a sexual way was enough to make his eyes turn bright green.
"Polish them then. You'll be wearing them for a while.", Rukawa promised.
He could hear his lover swallow at that. "Get your ass over here then,
Kaede.", Hanamichi demanded and Rukawa smirked. Whenever Hanamichi used his
first name, it was a telltale sign that he was hot under the collar.
"I'm on my way. Oh, and Do'aho?"
"Yeah?"
"If you don't tell me who gave you the handcuffs by the time when I get over
there, you'll pay the price."
There was a moment's silence when Hanamichi's voice returned, laced with
sensual sin.
"Promises, promises, Kaede."
Swallowing as well, Rukawa grunted a swift "I promise. Now get ready."
Hanging up, he quickly walked to his bike. Pedaling furiously down the streets
to Hanamichi's house, his eyes fairly burned with anticipation.
Rukawa reached to his lover's abode in record time and knocked. Hanamichi
immediately answered the door with a leer, swinging the silver handcuffs
seductively.
Emitting yet another low animalistic sound, Rukawa stepped inside and slammed
the door.
After that, all that was heard from the outside was the sound of a something
or someone being shoved forcefully against the doorway, a deep voice that was
quickly smothered, and ending with a soft click of handcuffs sliding into
place.
"Kaede, let's - "
Twining a hand in Hanamichi's red locks, Rukawa used his hair to pull his
lover's head back.
Capturing the other boy's chocolate gaze, Rukawa murmured, "I want to handcuff
you to the bedpost and fuck you hard and deep, Do'aho."
Having his own words thrown back at him in such a way provoked an anticipatory
shudder in the red head. Reaching out to touch - to put those words into
action - Hanamichi came to realize that his hands had already been cuffed
together. Undeterred, he lifted his arms above his lover's head and dropped
them down on his shoulders, pulling him close.
"You're sneaky, Kitsune."
Cobalt eyes noted the easy way Hanamichi moved with the handcuffs and he
pulled the other boy towards him sharply, hands placed squarely on lean hips.
"Who gave you the handcuffs, Do'aho?", Rukawa questioned, his voice clearly
stating his determination to have this knowledge.
Laughing with a dawning sense of newfound power over his lover, Hanamichi
looked at Rukawa smugly.
"Why do you want to know? If it's in the past, then we should just leave it
there. I never asked about your old relationships."
A black brow arched ominously. "Tell me and yes, you did ask all about my
past, Do'aho. Again just yesterday in fact."
"No, I didn't! You're confusing me with your fan club junkies!"
With a sound of exasperation, Rukawa rolled his eyes and pulled Hanamichi
closer. "As if I could confuse you with them, Do'aho. I'm still able to hear
after they talk to me...or squeal at me."
"Oi! Just for that the Tensai is never going to tell you who gave him the
handcuffs, Kitsune!"
Bringing his face a mere inch from Hanamichi's, he whispered "You will."
before dragging a flat palm over the swell of Hanamichi's hip to the curve of
his ass.
Hanamichi shook his head, smug expression dissolving somewhat in the face of
his lover's obvious hunger. "No, I won't.", he returned though somewhat
unsteadily.
"We'll see." came the adamantly spoken return.
Closing the gap between them, Rukawa's tongue darted out and slowly swiped at
Hanamichi's bottom lip in a leisurely fashion. The lips parted readily and
Rukawa allowed himself to slip in momentarily to taste, but pulled away before
Hanamichi really react.
Enjoying the flavor of his lover's lips, Kaede dipped his head again to
feather a barely there kiss, which was followed by another and another. His
strong hands instinctively slid upwards to the flat planes of his lover's
muscular back for leverage as Hanamichi, becoming typically
impatient, surged forward a bit and stole a more satisfying kiss.
Rukawa allowed it, using the opportunity to nip and nibble at the pink lips
that so often teased him as well as tantalized him.
"Let's go the bedroom, Kaede.", Hanamichi proposed roughly, finally pulling
his mouth away in the need for breathing.
Feeling a little flushed himself, Rukawa nodded and began to move back when he
felt cold steel touch the back of his warm neck.
//The handcuffs.//
Moving swiftly, he ducked underneath Hanamichi's upraised arms and freed
himself from his lover's hold. He walked towards the bedroom without looking
back, knowing Hanamichi would be following because there was the promise of
sex in the air.
Sitting on the edge of the bed with a look of patience that did not internally
ring true, Rukawa smirked at his bound lover. He was intent on knowing just
who had dared to give his Do'aho handcuffs.
Hanamichi, who was looking quite a bit worse for wear than Kaede, was trying
to undo his pants without much success. Excitement combined with the sleek
handcuffs on him made his fingers fumble over the simple task.
"Damn it! I should've worn drawstrings! Kaede, - "
"Who gave you the handcuffs, Hanamichi?"
Frustrated with his exertions, Hanamichi looked at Rukawa wearily. The fox was
practically lounging on his bed, but he knew that when Kaede used his first
name, he meant business.
Feeling lost and making a last effort to seem in control despite his apparent
condition, Hanamichi gave Rukawa a glare.
"No one!"
"Who?"
"Kaede!"
"Who, Do'aho?" Rukawa fairly growled, becoming angered at the stubborn dodging
of his question.
Realizing that the possibility of sex seemed to be becoming further and
further out of his reach, Hanamichi let out an anxious grunt. Feeling
dominated by his desires, he shouted,
"It was a gag gift! The pervert was just trying to freak me out!"
//Pervert...who did he know that was perverted?// Rukawa asked himself warily,
thinking much more clearly than Hanamichi at present. He mentally went over
who they both knew when he hit upon the most likely candidate. Ebony eyebrows
lowered and blue eyes glowed a bit more brightly as Kaede sat up straighter,
before quietly venturing, "It's - "
"That spiky haired Sendoh!!"
Hanamichi didn't pause in his tirade despite the animalistic sound that
escaped his Kitsune.
"He was always talking about weird stuff to me and I guess he thought I'd pass
out or something if he did it, so he gave me handcuffs for my last birthday. I
wanted to punch him in the face, but he looked like he was waiting for it so
the Tensai came up with another idea. I just smiled real big and told him I
was looking for a new pair to replace my old ones and walked away. You should
have seen his face, Rukawa! His jaw fell to the floor! I thought that'd
finally shut him up and it did for awhile but then he started talking about
breaking them in and --"
"I'll kill him."
The resolution in Rukawa's tone put an immediate halt to Hanamichi's
revelations, instead making the red head look dumbfounded.
"Huh? Why?"
As grim as all get out, Rukawa stood up. An aura of vengeance enveloped him.
"His perverted kind must be stopped at all costs."
Brown eyes widened greatly at the words before Hanamichi burst out laughing.
"You sound like a demented super hero, Kaede!"
"It's not funny at all, Do'aho! He's the demented one!"
The chortling ended eventually and Hanamichi shook his head, a playful smirk
on his face.
"Can we at least have sex first?"
Closing his eyes, Rukawa shook his head.
"I'm in no mood to be gentle, Hanamichi."
Hanamichi waved his handcuffed hands around in evidence of his desires.
"Does this look like I'm going for gentle?!?", he intoned in plain
incredulity.
Raking his gaze over Hanamichi, Rukawa revealed a small yet powerfully wicked
smile.
A quick hand pulled Hanamichi to and past Rukawa, catching him off guard.
Landing on the bed with a yelp, Hanamichi barely had time to brace himself
before Rukawa threw himself on top of his frazzled lover.
Grabbing Hanamichi's wrists, Kaede pulled them above their heads, which caused
his lover to arch his back involuntarily. Their bodies bumped together more
fully, inducing the smile on Rukawa's handsome face to widen some. His mouth
was parted in a grin and Hanamichi
suddenly became aware just how sharp Rukawa's canines seemed to be. Feeling
more than a little overheated with the other boy lying atop him, he wanted to
feel their bite on his skin.
"Bite me, Kaede...", Hanamichi muttered, lifting his jaw up to give better
access.
Rukawa's hands gripped his own tightly, for their fingers were now interlocked
together.
"You always have to fight me, don't you?", said the dark-haired boy, seeing
the upturned chin as a gesture of defiance.
"Huh? No, no. I mean really do it, Kaede! C'mon..." Lifting his hips up, he
allowed their groins to make contact, which caused the Kitsune to gasp sharply
as he felt the Do'aho's obvious arousal. Not wanting to be outdone, he pushed
right back but with a slow deliberate twist of his hips.
A low groan tore out of Hanamichi's throat. His hips began to jut upward in a
more eager rhythm but Rukawa pulled back. "Kaede!! Dammit!"
Rukawa said nothing. He untangled his hot hands from Hanamichi's and trailed
them down the other boy's body. Pressing his mouth against a cloth covered
nipple, he scraped his teeth across it. He sucked one and then the other until
wet cotton aureoles were conceived.
Sliding even further down, Rukawa unbuttoned Hanamichi's jeans and unzipped
them before pulling them down to his knees, creating a makeshift shackle for
the red head's legs. Hanamichi groaned noisily, his skin flushed and ready for
more of his lover's fevered touch.
Drawing his tongue over his canines, Kaede met Hanamichi's glazed stare with
one of his own, one with a suspicious gleam in his eyes. The kind of gleam he
only gets when he's getting ready to...
"Oh God...Ugh..don't stop!!" Hanamichi howled, his handcuffed hands reaching
down to tangle into the hair at the back of Rukawa's head as his member was
sucked without mercy.
//The smell of him always goes to my head...//, Rukawa thought hazily as he
downed as much of his lover's length as he could take, breathing in the musky
scent and savoring the fiery hot flesh in his mouth.
//I can feel his pulse beating faster and faster under my tongue... mmm...//
Hanamichi was past the howling stage. Whimpers of pleasure and need escaped
the usually brash red head, which his dark lover relished. Rukawa's own heady
desire began to overcome and he was tempted to flip Hanamichi over and take
him just the way he was...but he couldn't. They weren't ready right now. In
the mean time, ...
//Just breathe.//
Fumbling with the zipper of his own jeans one handed as he continued to eat
Hanamichi alive took longer that Kaede believed he had, emitting a discouraged
moan around Hanamichi's length.
The vibrations of the sound tickled and brought already sensitive nerves to
shake and awaken. It was too much for Hanamichi and it sent him instantly into
white-hot bliss. A cry was wrenched from his gut as he climaxed hard, hands
fisted in his lover's hair. Startled at
the reaction, Rukawa managed to swallow the majority though some thin white
renegade ribbons landed in random patterns on Hanamichi's thighs and torso.
And then Hanamichi collapsed, fingers letting his sore scalp go as he lay back
fatigued and satiated.
Rukawa, however, was sitting in between Hanamichi's legs, waiting an
incredible patient moment before poking at the other boy.
"Do'aho!"
"Uhh...what?"
His lips pinched together in dwindling calm, Rukawa leaned over and bit
Hanamichi...you know where.
"TEME!! What the hell are you doing !?!" Hanamichi cried out in indignation,
sitting up and covering his favorite body part with his clasped hands. That's
when he noticed that Rukawa's fly was undone and his member was fairly crying
out for some attention from him.
//Makes my mouth water...I'm hungry.// thought Hanamichi as his eyes drank in
the sight of his red-cheeked lover looking furious at his tiny forgivable
oversight. Feeling a blush stain his face, he scooted closer to his lover.
"Geez, why didn't you just say so? Ya didn't have to do the vampire thing
Kitsune!"
Rukawa just glared at him.
"Fine! Just wait and I'll show you the Tensai's superior technique!"
His threadbare patience finally snapping at the mention of the Tensai, Kaede's
right hand came up and wrapped around his shaft. Closing his eyes, he grumbled
something under his breath about wanna-be Tensai’s and selfish redheads.
The first few firm and rapid strokes began to spur him on quickly. His
breathing sped up and he felt hot all over...if only if was the Do'aho's hand
though....
His actions were abruptly stopped when a strong hand fell over his and pulled
it away. Prussian eyes blinked open to see Hanamichi sinking down and licking
him from base to tip while holding him tightly in hand...both hands.
Red lips played sweetly with the shaft, treating it like a delicacy before the
mouth widened and Hanamichi began a suction that blew his mind. Unabashed in
his response, Rukawa thrust into the hot melting warmth and was received with
welcome.
Recognizing what his lover needed, Hanamichi stopped moving his mouth and let
Rukawa take command. The ebony-haired boy, so close to the edge, grabbed at
Hanamichi's head and pulled him as close to his member as he could. The red
head issued no sound of complaint and just took it as Rukawa staked his claim
and fucked his mouth hard.
It wasn't very long before a hoarse shout came from Kaede as he climaxed, his
length buried inside his lover willing orifice. Drinking thoroughly from his
lover, Hanamichi felt full and sleepier than ever. Using Rukawa's flat stomach
as a pillow, Hanamichi quickly fell asleep. Rukawa, who needs no stimulation
to fall asleep anyway, yawned and drifted away as well.
It was hours later before Hanamichi slowly awoke, gradually blinking the
drowsiness away.
He reached to scrub his eyes in order to speed up the process but found he
couldn't move his right hand. Alarmed and reaching a state of alertness in
record time, he made to move his left hand and found he couldn't move it
either.
//What the hell was going on!?// he thought in agitation.
Making sounds of distress as he pulled, his focus however was instantly
diverted when a particular someone called his name.
"Hanamichi, stop struggling."
The command in Rukawa's tone rankled but as Hanamichi turned his head to shout
his outrage, all thought left his head.
Leaning against the doorjamb was a barely dressed Kaede, clad in his boxers
alone with his hands behind his back and a soft smile on his face.
"Kaede..." Hanamichi croaked then paused to clear his throat. "Where did these
other handcuffs come from?", the red head asked, wondering just how long his
lover had been up and about during his slumber.
Stealing a long glance at the strapped down boy, Rukawa shrugged.
"If you have a pair, I should have a pair too. It's only right."
"Uh...uh, okay."
Not the most intelligent response but being shackled down and ogled by his
handsome raven-haired lover whirled vocabulary right out of Hanamichi's head.
Rukawa stepped closer, his slight smile enigmatic and tinged with scarcely
guised predatory longing. He pulled his hands forward and revealed what he was
holding; a warm canister of honey. Placing it down on the floor where he
stood, Rukawa slipped his boxers down and kicked them away. His smile
intensified as he heard his lover's delighted gasp.
Settling himself on the bed, he proceeded to crawl a path over to his lover,
who gazed on lustily. On all fours, Rukawa hovered over his lover, just
looking down at him and smiling before saying simply,
"I have a sweet tooth today."
Looking above him, Hanamichi licked his suddenly dry lips then let out a
breathless,
"Thank God!"
And with those words, began a night that was very sticky sweet indeed.
--- THE END ---