Stand by me and don't let go ~ Hideki & me ~

[mik3la]

Having no information about the location nor a telephone it will be hard to find the place. Even though he kind of didn’t liked the comment about Miranda, but he witness that that girl will stop at nothing from having Ian for herself. I bet that even if Ian said he was gay she would still be on top of him just to have him once. Or maybe who knows, she would be the one girl who think she would cure him and make him straight again. Like the gay think was a disease. Sighing he tried to remember any place nearby this place to have a drink at least. Since they couldn’t drink alcohol still, a good milk-shaker or some juice would have been fine.

 

The day was saved when Nigel jumped in and saved the day informing them that he knows the place. He really didn’t want to know in which circumstances he found out or remembered the place but apparently that was a thing for him. Nigel kind of liked to give or say all that was coming in his mind with no filter. That didn’t bothered him but sometimes it could get you hurt, and he really liked the guy as a friend now.

 

Fallowing the other, holding hands with Ian, Izumy was happy as ever he could be. Mesmerizing the view around them, as an art major student, it was hard not to notice the old-style houses and how they were build organize in different forms and shapes around the cliff they were right now.

 

As they reached the building and entered one of the many rooms, he started to make himself cozy on the couch, reading the list-song to see what they had and what he could sing. He didn’t had the time to answer Ian’s question about the song he would sing because Nigel kind of cut him off which made him laugh. Those two where hilarious together.

“I’m not sure yet … But I think for a warm up, I will start with ‘Viva la Vida’ from Coldplay” he said winking at Ian leaning in closer. “I’m thinking to start with something light first” he smiled and kissed the boy softly on the list, turning the Menu with the song-list towards the boys, flipping it right to left between the boys. “Who’s going to be next?”

[-Hideki-]

At least Izumi seemed to have fun regardless of Nigel’s presence and he didn’t seem to mind the man much and actually get along with him what was a relieve. Hence he stopped bothering about it too much either, if his banter with the dyed black haired made the other man laugh it might actually be a good thing and they’d have time to be alone together later anyway. Well, at least he hope that Nigel wouldn’t accompany them into the park he had planned to go for a walk with the other and not follow them to one of their homes either.

 

A small smile was playing around Ian’s lips when the blond kissed him softly and there were wings beating in his stomach and his lips were tickling as they wanted to kiss him again and to kiss him more intensely but he let it be and nodded at the other’s song choice. “I know Coldplay, have heard a few songs by them, not this one though but it’s still pretty light music so.” He agreed and shoved the song list over to Nigel so that he could wrap his arms around Izumi’s hips and look up to him from his seat. “After we’ve all sang one song alone promise me you’ll sing together with me?” he asked the other his grey eyes meeting the warm brown one’s behind the cute glasses. He was gold, he was cute, likeable and a little coy and he was into that. Ian wasn’t into jocks or drama-queens or sluts. Nerdy, slightly shy guys like Izumi were his type and the other man liked him as well making him eager to not fuck this up and to make this work despite them being different and sometimes struggling with miscommunication.

 

His electrifying gaze and how he was pining for Izumi was interrupted by the voice from the off again. “Just pop! Disappointing! At least they’ve got Queen and David Bowie, look.” Nigel said and held the list with the songs so close into Ian’s face that he couldn’t see shit but that the paper hit his nose. He pulled it out of the other man’s hand roughly and rolled his eyes before he looked at the songs. “Indeed.” He said nodding but Nigel was already off, dragging his body up and into the direction of the ‘DJ’ and the stage. “What are you doing Nigel?” he asked the other since he thought they had agreed on Izumi being the first one to sing. “I get it over with or I won’t be able to motivate myself to sing anything.” The other told him and Ian shrugged as Nigel spoke to the DJ and stood on stage a short while later singing ‘Within You’ by David Bowie. Nigel could actually sing incredibly well, his voice could catch every note and even though the man felt empty his voice didn’t sound like that but his performance was …. None existent. He stood there, no tension in his body and it was as if he was a puppet that had gotten turned into stereo equipment.

 

 

 

 

 

That Nigel sang first gave Ian three minutes alone with Izumi though and he took the chance, laid his arm around him and pulled the other man close onto his body, laying his chin on the blond’s shoulder. “And are you nervous about singing in front of so many people again or happy?” he asked nudging his nose against the other’s cheek. “I am thrilled to hear you sing. I already like your voice when you speak, I’ll probably melt when you sing.” He whispered into the other’s ear with a grin.

 

Then the black haired had finished, got a round of applause and dragged his tensionless body back to the table with the microphone giving it to Izumi before letting himself sink onto the place opposite to Ian again.

[mik3la]

“After we’ve all sang one song alone promise me you’ll sing together with me?”

 

Izumi was all happy. He never had friends to go out at have fun like this until now. Except for those two back at school but they were always busy doing something else, or, never did what he wanted.

 

“Of course. Why wouldn’t I” he said leaning more against the other, turning his amused gaze to Nigel which was preparing to sing his final-selected song. That boy was hilarious but at the same time a little too dramatic for him. As Nigel was singing on the stage, they remained alone, able to talk whatever they wanted.

 

“And are you nervous about singing in front of so many people again or happy?”

 

“Not quite sure but is definitely something” he said looking at Ian. He was a little nervous because he was about to sing in front of Ian, and he really wanted for the other to like it.

 

“I am thrilled to hear you sing. I already like your voice when you speak, I’ll probably melt when you sing.”

 

Hearing that he bite his lower lip not sure if he should answer with something more than just a normal answer. His mind was not daring to do so, but his subconscious was faster than the brain.

 

“Maybe later you will melt at another voice of mine” he whispered right before he moved towards the stage when Nigel ended his song. He really was playing but it was fun, and thrilled. He never acted like this with other guys, it was just with Ian. He just felt that he can act like that with him.

 

Once on the stage, he looked at Ian and winked but after he focused on the song and the crowd. Just like a professional, as the song started he was a total different person. More confident, more relaxed, owning the stage.

 

 

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He was jumping from side to side, feeling the music and it was like a live concert. As the last key tone rang in the room, everyone clapped and shout. Izumi smiled happily and rejoined the boys.

“How was it? “he said taking a sip from his glass, feeling his throat hurting a little. Not having singing for a long time was showing. He got a little tired from just one performance.

[-Hideki-]

The grey eyes of Ian McKenzie blinked up when Izumi whispered into his ear that seductively telling him that maybe later he’d melt at another voice of the blond male’s and those words went right into his dick and the right corner of his mouth was moving up cockily. “I can’t wait for you to make my knees go weak and my blood boil.” He breathed back into his ear and gave the other a slap on his cute arse when he walked away onto the stage.

 

What he got to see baffled him. Izumi seemed rather empowered by the music all of a sudden. As if the beat had washed the shyness away and he was using its energy to fly above the ground. It was fun watching him and it made Ian want to trigger that hidden wild side of the other man more. The brunette grinned as he was sitting there watching the other while Nigel had his face on the table just as he had had back in the lecture hall in university. At least that way the musician got to enjoy the blond’s performance without the other’s commentary.

 

When the song had ended and the artist was walking back over to their table Ian was wrapping his arms around his waist pulling him onto his lap. Being asked how the other man’s singing and performance had been he grinned. “Surprisingly energetic and powerful! I liked it.” He winked at him. “And you actually have a really good voice. Maybe you should come over with me to the band and we record our own song together.” The metal musician suggested although he knew that for this to be possible he’d have to finally come clean with his band mates and tell them that he was gay.

 

“Now it’s my turn I suppose.” The man said and kissed Izumi on his forehead before he went over to the DJ, then grabbed the microphone and went on stage. It was nothing special for him. He was used to it and he usually performed for larger crowds who paid money to see him and hence had higher expectations. The man also was playing guitar whilst singing usually so singing to some music that was playing by itself was pretty simple for him, although he had chosen a song by a rather legendary band.

 

 

 

 

 

The brunette started off with the back towards them and turned around with the first word he sang, his performance was rather on point and he actually left the stage, flirting with some chicks in the crowd, jumping on a table, entertaining them as if they too had paid for it until he went over to Izumi at the last part of the song and kissed him rather heatedly and out of breath when it had ended.

 

He quickly returned the microphone to the DJ before he let himself sink back next to the other, laying his hand on his thigh and his chin on his shoulder. “Let’s order some drinks shall we.” He said and waved over the next free waiter ordering some drinks for them, even for Nigel although it was questionable whether he could motivate himself to raise his head from the table.

 

Waiting for their drinks he turned to Izumi again. “Tell me some more about you.” He said and then whispered into his ear:” A secret!”

[mik3la]

Izumi was in the seventh heaven. He was super happy that the other was enjoying the date and that he was also having fun. Seeing him relaxed and smiling really was great picture. As Ian was performing he took out his phone and took a picture of him , ok, maybe more, but he had to capture his happy face. And he was even more happy to know that Ian was enjoying it because of him. That was the biggest feeling.

 

As the song was about to end, he was caught out of guard by the other when he came to him and kissed him so passionatly that he almost got his breath away. His entire body melted from that kiss. god! if only from a simple kiss i melt, what will happen later on ... ngh ... , he thought biting his lower lip when the other returned to the table ordering drinks.

 

"There is nothing much about me to know" he said trying to think of what he could tell. "I'm an only child, i recently moved out from my parents house and moved on my own" he said taking a sip from the glass that the waiter brought them. "A secret?" he looked thoughtful. "I don't think i have one .... well maybe ...." he said getting closer to Ian so that he can whisper. "If beeing a little flirty, seductivly or kinky means a secret than that's my secret" he said, returning to his seat winking at Ian, pointing his thong out playfully.

 

He could change so much in a relationship, but that could only happen if the other was also enjoying it.

[-Hideki-]

Ian was letting his hand run up and down Izumi’s thigh while he was listening intently to what the other told him about himself and the brunette smiled. “I too am an only child. I live with my father though. My mother was a cop and she died when I was a kid. So me and my father got left on our own and well, sometimes I don’t know who’s the father and who’s the son.” The musician took that opportunity to tell him and warn him that his father was acting much like a pubescent teenager although he was in his late forties, laughing dryly while telling the other man.

 

“And how is it for you to have your own place? To live on your own?” he asked. “Do you miss company sometimes? No necessarily the company of your family but any kind of company?” the brunette was curious. “I’d love to have my own place or to live with a friend or maybe a partner. It’s not affordable for me or for my father though.” He said and shrugged, taking the glass with the cocktail that mostly consisted out of rum and took a huge gulp.

 

A dirty grin appeared on his lips when the blond whispered his ‘secret’ into his ear and the brunette nudged his nose against Izumi’s cheek. “I knew that you were seductive, not that you’d have to do much for being a seduction it seems to come naturally to you because you’re an incredibly cute guy and probably every gay man in the city wants to be with you.” He said playfully. “But kinky? I wouldn’t have guessed.” He admitted and the smile grew. “What kind of kinky are you then? What turns you on?” he asked in a low and whispering tone of voice, the hand on the other’s thigh now stopping it’s movements near the artists crotch.

[mik3la]

“I too am an only child. I live with my father though. My mother was a cop and she died when I was a kid. So me and my father got left on our own and well, sometimes I don’t know who’s the father and who’s the son.”

 

"I kind of had that with mom. She used to act so childish since she was very young when she had me" he smiled liking the fact that they were bonding, really sharing personal stuff.

 

 

“And how is it for you to have your own place? To live on your own?” “Do you miss company sometimes? No necessarily the company of your family but any kind of company?”

 

"Sometimes is relaxing to be all by yourself. Doing whatever you want, not having someone critisise you because you made a mess in the room or stuff like that" he left his arm on Ians leg, leaning a little bit more forwards. "And sometimes i feel like in horror movies. Its too silent and creepy", he nodded his head in disaprovel.

 

“I knew that you were seductive, not that you’d have to do much for being a seduction it seems to come naturally to you because you’re an incredibly cute guy and probably every gay man in the city wants to be with you.”

 

"Well i don't care about others ... i care about you" he said in a soft voice, keeping eye contact2, looking from time to time at the others lips. The atmospfere was starting to get hotter and hotter. Izumi could feel his throat dry with every word he was saying.

 

“But kinky? I wouldn’t have guessed.”“What kind of kinky are you then? What turns you on?”

 

Izumi bite his lip so that the moan would be silent, not wanting everyone in the room notice them. He too raised his hand uper on the others leg, stopping on the inner thigh, holding a soft grip of the flesh. Izumi parted his lips to breath and watered his lips because they were dry. "You don't need much to turn me one" he whispered over Ian's lips, keeping his distance, place his other hand on Ian's chest.

[-Hideki-]

Ian laughed when the other man told him about his mother and how she had used to act childish as she had been still very young when she had gotten him. “I see but if your mother was basically half a child back then it had been to be expected. My father is in his late forties by now and he acts like a high-school boy.” Ian let him know. “I often had to pick him up somewhere because he had gotten drunk, I had to apologise for his behaviour and I was ten back then. He also brings women home, different women no other father would let their sons see, all the time.” The brunette told the other shaking his head. “And then those sessions in our living room when he brings his useless friends from his notoriously unsuccessful punk band.” He sighed. “I shouldn’t complain about him.” Ian stopped himself, he was his father after all and the man did love him and tried to do his best for him in the way he was capable of it. “Don’t get me wrong he means a lot to me but I’m just a little pissed because of last night. I couldn’t sleep since he was doing that chick on the sofa and acted totally idiotic towards me, as if I was a toddler and wouldn’t get it.” He explained.

 

When they discussed the subject of living alone and the other described that he sometimes felt like he lived in a horror movie as it was getting too silent and creepy he grinned. “Should it ever get silent and creepy again, you can always call me. I come over, bring a six pack of beer and some trashy movies and wipe away the creepy silence with my presence.” The musician told the other with a wink and it sounded really appealing to make fun of trashy movies with the other man while drinking beer and being close.

 

After McKenzie had mentioned that probably every gay guy in the city was after Izumi, the artist looked into his grey eyes with his brown ones and told him that he didn’t care about those men but only cared about him in this soft voice, peering at his lips that tempted and it made Ian smile, lean over, grab the other man by his neck and press his lips against Izumi’s, parting them with his tongue, letting it slide into the other’s mouth where it went on a safari.

 

He hadn’t thought the other would get so weak and enticed this easily and a smile was forming on his lips, as the other was touching him back, letting his hand run over his thigh too and he felt it in his groin. When the blond told him that he didn’t need much to turn him on Ian raised his eyebrows and smirked cockily. “It seems so.” He breathed into his ear, nibbling on it. “I’d still like to know about that kink of yours.” He whispered into his ear further. “You’ve made me curious.”

[mik3la]

Izumi smiled, amused by Ian's curiosity. He didn't had a weird kink or anything, he was more into playing. This time he leaned over a little more near Ian, resting his hand on the boys tights. "What would you say if i tell you that i like cosplay and bondage? " he whispered in Ian's ear, moving back an inch so that he could look at the boy. He was kind of nervous, starting to bite his lip. He never told anyone. "Being dressed like a kitten and tied up to the bed waiting for you?"

 

He liked to cosplay, but in an erotic matter. He was more like the submissive one, and being tied up by his hands, made things a little more excited, at least for him. That was his only weird thing that he had. Being controlled by another in the sex department, being told what to do and so one, was for him something he liked. And also, in that matter could enter a lot of the others imagination also, but not rough or anything. They didn't need a safeword as he heard and read about it. He was the soft kind, but in a more enjoyable way.

 

"That's all that i got" he added lowering his eyes for a few seconds, than lifted them back shrugging. "I am more to please" he smiled seductively biting his lower lip. He just hoped Ian wouldn't think of him like some weird person.

[-Hideki-]

Slight surprise was to see on Ian’s face when the other man leaned incredibly close and asked him what he’d say if he told him that he was into bondage and cosplay. That was interesting and rather unexpected. Not the cosplay part he could totally see the other liking that but bondage? He wouldn’t have thought that the artist was into this. He looked so innocent and cute and acted so shy but apparently there was another side to him too.

 

The brunette didn’t mind at all though. “I’d tell you that I have never been with anyone who was into either of those kinks but that I wouldn’t remotely mind trying with you, that I actually find that it sounds rather exciting.” The brunette assured the other and took his hand because he had sensed Izumi having gotten nervous after he had confessed that. There was no reason to, he didn’t see anything wrong with it and wouldn’t mind doing that and even if it had been something he had not been into he wouldn’t have condemned or judged the man for it.

 

A small chuckle escaped him when the other man enticed him telling him how I’d be if he waited for him tied up onto the bed and dressed as a kitten. To imagine Izumi tied up on the bed for him was hot, definitely, the thought of it was a turn on and made his grey eyes spark but the kitten thing? Nope! He wasn’t a fan of cats at all and he also didn’t find people dressing as kittens in any way appealing in the slightest. He absolutely had nothing against cosplay but the cosplay had to be something hot and not some bloody kitten.

 

Ian nudged his nose against Izumi’s cheek, before he whispered into his ear. “I’d love to find you tied up on my bed dressed up sexy and arousing for me. It’d make my dick so hard for you.” The brunette said and let his tongue quickly and only slightly touch the artist’s earlobe so that the other people in the bar wouldn’t see.

“But please don’t dress as a kitty. That’s not hot at all. There are much hotter cosplays that you could dress up in for me!” the brunette informed the other with a dirty smirk around his lips.

[mik3la]

Seeing the spark in the others eyes made his heart skip a beat. He could faint from all those emotions that were running in his body. He never felt so drawn by someone as he was feeling for Ian. It was a strange but delightful chemistry that they had and it was lovable.

 

Hearing those words coming from Ian made him shiver along side with the soft touch of his lips on his ear lob. He just knew how to turn him on. All the simple touches were enough for him to be turned on, especially if the other person was someone he really liked, like Ian. He liked him from the first day he saw him at school, but never dreamed the fact that they would end up together.

 

The mention of his clothes didn't surprised him. He had to admit that not everyone would like that kind of cosplay in the bedroom, but that was some of his experiences before. Well, once with one of his one stands. He was kind of curious now about what the other would find a turn on. "And how would you see me?" he whispered closed to the others lips, only a few inches away, keeping eye contact.

 

He was glad that the dark hair boy was still down with his head and wasn't looking at them, otherwise he would had have to hide under the table because of embarrassment. He was embarrassed now talking about those stuff with Ian. In fact he never spoke with anyone about this. This things were something that he never told anyone. Not even to his previous guys that he was with. It was just regular sex with them. But with Ian, he felt like wanting to do something he liked for the first time. Leaving control to someone else, and not initiating the whole thing was a first. He wanted to be the one now to be surprised, to be aroused by the view of the other, to be loved by the other. In his previous relationships/one stands , he was always the one with the balls and done everything.

[-Hideki-]

The tension was surrounding them completely; the air was basically thick and smelling of the immense sexual tension and chemistry between the two men. It didn’t help that cute Izumi’s body was trembling and shivering, so obviously aroused by the musician what in turn aroused Ian too. If this would continue he had no idea if they’d be able to sing a duet because he feared that they’d both soon have an erection the way they were seducing each other more and more, the scenarios they imagined on their minds.

 

Not only that, theoretically McKenzie had planned a walk in the park and all such things out for that date. They both were searching for something more than just sex after all and he had thought it would be a good idea to plan an actual then. Hell, the way it had seemed before they had arrived in the bar he had not suspected that they’d be having sex on their first date at all but at this point it was obvious that it would happen. They’d bang the shit out of each other and they’d love it. They were way too hot for each other to part ways again without touching. It’d be self-torture and why would they do that when both of them were so clearly lusting and wanting? And for what? For them to go home and jerk off having the image of the other on mind, then abstain on the second date as well just to end up fucking on the third anyway? It didn’t make sense to Ian and he definitely wanted it. He already wanted it in that very moment.

 

Being asked how he would see the blond in that situation then only made him want Izumi even more. His hand was rubbing over the other’s thigh, his grey eyes staring into brown when the artist had come so close that their lips were almost touching. “There are so many things you’d look forbiddingly hot in. A sexy uniform for example, or dressed like a superhero, or maybe a naughty demon or angel.” He answered and he imagined it, he imagined it really graphically and vividly and it went straight into his cock.

 

As he was so close to the other man’s delicious lips he couldn’t keep himself from locking their lips, kissing him devouringly and intensely, his arms wrapping around the other’s body, one hand grabbing and squeezing Izumi’s arse. Fuck, that was a hot arse! The lewd and too sexual kiss for the public made Ian hum into it and his dick was responding more eagerly. When he broke the kiss his grey eyes looked into the brown ones. “Would you mind if we left here earlier today and …” he coughed. “Went somewhere more private?” the brunette asked. “I promise you we’ll return here and sing our duet another day but now is….” Ian took Izumi’s hand and quickly and only shortly for a second placed it onto his growing erection, his cock already semi-hard for the other man.

[mik3la]

The kiss was breath taking. How could there exist so much attraction between them two? It was all too intense and hard to bear. There was no point in denying it. He liked Ian way too much to think otherwise. And his confirmation came just a few moments later when he saw the eagerness in the other’s eyes and felt how the other was in between his legs.

 

“I wouldn’t mind, but what do we do with Nigel. We cannot leave him here” he said in a whisper biting his lower lip. Even though he was craving for Ian more than ever, he just couldn’t be that rude and leave without telling Nigel at least a goodbye or anything. That was too rude. “We have to tell him something” he said looking at the boy which was still with his head on the table. “I think he felt asleep” he said narrowing his eyes, tempering his breathing back to normal.

 

He really hopped that people in the bar didn’t saw them and that they wouldn’t be judged. He didn’t want to cause a scene or anything. But he just couldn’t stay stiff when the person he liked so much and wished for more, would act so close to him and so craving. He loved it. "Should we wake him up or ... do you want to sneak out of here?" he smiled a little guilty for even thinking about that. Apparently sneaking was allowed in his point of view. "At least we leave a note so that he knows we had an .... emergency" he added quickly.

[-Hideki-]

The last thing Ian was thinking about in the moment he had so briefly made Izumi’s hand touch his erection was Nigel. It was rather occupied with how much he wanted that hand to grab him, free him and stroke him before the artist would go on his knees before him and he’d feel that slippery tongue and the wet mouth sucking on his thick cock. The blond however did think about Nigel, about the fact that they couldn’t just leave him there and the priorities the other man had made the musician feel dirty minded and too horny and he asked himself if the other actually was that horny for him as he was for Izumi after all.

 

He forced himself to pay attention to the ‘Nigel problem’ and shook his head when the blond guessed that the dyed black haired man must have fallen asleep. “No, he’s not asleep. He is in a depressive phase at the moment. It’s a wonder that he even made it to college today even though he just hungover the table like this the whole day, especially considering that he didn’t take his medication anymore since his girl dumped him.” Ian explained.

 

A grin was to see on his face when Izumi mentioned sneaking out and leaving Nigel with a note in the bar. “I doubt that this will be necessary.” McKenzie commented and kicked his classmate under the table. “Nigel!” he exclaimed and Nigel sighed annoyed. “Yes, yes. Go. Suck and fuck each other till you’re dry. Your corny and horny chit-chat triggers my gag reflex anyway.” He said in a monotonous and exhausted tone of voice. “I’ll leave as soon as I feel like it. Or maybe I search for some bloke to fuck the depression out of me on that stupid app. I am not in the mood at all and I usually don’t want to fuck when I’m depressed but maybe it helps. If so, I can become rich because I found the ultimate cure for my mental health problems.” The man knew he was talking bullshit but it made Ian laugh so he had achieved his goal. “Thanks man!” Ian said and patted Nigel’s shoulder. “Let’s go.” He then said to Izumi, placed some money onto the table for Nigel to pay the drinks with later when he could motivate himself , then grabbed the blond’s hand pulled him along out of the bar.

 

The breeze outside felt refreshing against his body that was heating up but the tightness in his pants was uncomfortable but it had to wait until they’d reach either of their places. “My place or your place?” he asked the blond, looking into the brown eyes with his grey ones, the gaze travelling from the artist’s eyes down the other man’s body. ‘Shit, I want to fuck him into the mattress until he squeals.’ He thought his bulge in his tight grey jeans all too visible.

[mik3la]

Izumi laughed seeing Ian talking about the other boy and blushed a little when he find out that the boy wasn't asleep and heard all their conversation. It was a little embarrass to know that all they talked and did was known by the other. But then again he was happy that they could get away from that place and have some time for them two, alone.

 

He fallowed Ian outside the place and looked around trying to figure it out where they will go. When the question poped up from Ian, he decided that his place was better. They were all alone there. He wouldn't had mind to go to Ian's place. He would had loved to see the boy's house, but as far as he remembered, the boy told him that he was still staying with his father which would had been a little strange to be seen or caught in action by the man.

"My place" he said looking around for a taxi but not seeing one he took out his phone and ordered one from his app. Thank God that they created an update for this , otherwise they would had walked or took the local transportation which was a little of a bad idea, knowing how horny the other was and the fact that you could see it very clearly how much aroused he was. The taxi arrived in just a few minutes so they could get in and wait for their destination.

 

It didn't took to much to get to his home. Apparently it was a 20 minutes drive. Once they arrived they entered the building with the apartments and got the elevator to the 3rd floor where his apartment was. He was starting to feel a little nervous knowing that he was going to be alone with Ian and will have the whole time in the world to enjoy the time with him.

 

"Home sweet home" he said more to himself as the got in the apartment, closing the door behind him, leaving the jacket on the hanger.

[-Hideki-]

Ian did as much as to nod when the other said that he’d prefer to go to his place. It was probably the right decision. Sure if this would work out with them and they’d be a couple Izumi would see where he lived sooner or later but the district and the apartment he lived in was everything but nice. It was a poor district, it was run down and the apartment was small and not exactly cosy by any means. His father slept on the sofa in the living room, often times his stupid drunk friends from his punk band hung out there too and then there were the chicks the man brought home not to mention the empty bottles of alcohol flying around. And Ian’s room, well, it was plain, there was not much in it at all and his bed wasn’t anywhere near spacious either.

 

The brunette wanted to be on his way to the train station with the other again but the blond man grabbed his phone and called a taxi. The musician blinked his grey eyes a little dumbfounded. “A taxi?” he asked. “Are you rich!? You must be rich!” he concluded from that and the thought got even more prominent on his mind when the frigging drive in the taxi took 20 minutes. 20 minutes in a taxi! Izumi was rich! Maybe not as rich as Benno but fucking rich! Rich in Ian’s eyes at least. He was dating a rich guy. Ian would have never been able to effort a taxi. His ticket for public transportation was already really expensive and barely effort able to him and it made those insecurities come back onto his mind. If it was about hook ups it didn’t matter, no one cared but a relationship? It was obvious that the artist was used to higher standards than what the brunette could ever possibly offer him and Ian also wouldn’t want the other to pay for expensive stuff like a taxi for them all the time, it’d fuck over his ego in the long run.

 

Finally at the man’s apartment he was almost rushing up the stairs after the blond. He wasn’t hard anymore but he was still horny. When the other greeted his apartment with ‘home sweet home’ and closed the door behind them Ian was briefly looking around as he nodded appreciating. “Nice apartment! It seems cosy.” He commented but his greedy eyes were already back at the other man’s backside when he saw him putting his jacket onto the hanger. Walking up to him he grabbed him and pressed him against the wall, hungrily kissing him, heat building up inside him again, his tongue playing with Izumi’s passionately. Their crotches were pressed against each other, Ian rubbing up his dick against the other’s, as one of his hands was sliding under the other man’s shirt, feeling the warm and soft skin of his, the form of his body, roaming up to his chest, brushing over the other’s nipples.

 

“Where is your bedroom.” He whispered into his ear a little breathless, kissing behind it, his lips travelling over his jaw and down to his neck where he bit and sucked on the skin. “I want you Izumi!” he said his hands grabbing a hold of the hem of the blond male’s shirt, pulling it over the other’s head and glasses, throwing it down onto the ground, his grey eyes wandering over the now bared, pale torso, admiring his physique, the slender, wiry, svelte body, touching his side and his chest, rubbing his thumbs over his rosy, perky nipples. “You’re gorgeous.” He commented with a heated voice his dick already growing again from the deep kissing and the grinding against the other’s cock.

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Izumi found it amusing how the other had react to the fact they got a taxi and that he thought he was rich. He wasn't rich, he was just an average person for whom parents did everything they could to get him to colleague and have a decent life. The rest, he was working here and there, as a model but it wasn't a big time job. It was something from where he could get some money. And from the modeling world one could get good money.

 

He was caught out of guard when the other pinned him to the wall, crushing his body against his. Wimping threw his lips which were now sealed in a kiss, he layed his hands on the other shoulders trying to keep balance. The fact that the other was so eager to have him was a turned on for him, especially feeling the other growth over his.

Feeling Ian's touch under his shirt he escaped a moan between kisses, breathing deep when the other spoke and left his lips to rest a little. "That door" he whispered feeling his face getting red when the other stripped him of his shirt in just a second. He was good at undressing people. He never thought that he would have such a moment with Ian. In a moment of craziness he pushed his body against Ian's and, forced him to fallow his steps while kissing to his bedroom. His hands where trying to lift the others shirt but he only did it half way before he reached his room.

He stopped the kiss breathing hard, feeling his entire body eking for the other. "I want you too" he said moving his arms under Ian's shirt feeling every muscle.

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They were kissing each other through the floor pushing forward towards where Izumi had informed him the bedroom was located. His kissing was greedy, passionate, filled with desire and lust and the slight moans he drew from the blond only aroused him more and fuelled the fire within him. It was cute how the other was fondling with his shirt shoving it only halfway up as they reached the room, breaking the kiss looking into Ian’s grey eyes breathlessly and he seemed to be just as horny as Ian himself and hearing that voice, that shy, cute guy saying that he wanted him too whilst feeling his hands roaming over his abs made him let out a deep hungry, horny noise and he grabbed his own shirt, pulled it over his head and flung it away also, exposing his muscular athlete body to the nerdy male, stepping forward, before pushing Izumi onto the perfectly made bed, his eyes flashing up as he was getting onto the bed towering over the shorter, slim male.

 

He indulged the male into another kiss, their tongues circling around each other heatedly and yearningly, before he kissed and licked over the man’s Adam’s apple kissing down the throat, over the collar bones to those erotic nipples, licking over them, kissing them before he was vigorously and roughly sucking them while his hands were running up the man’s thighs, rubbing over Izumi’s erection that was hidden beneath the fabric of his pants, before his fingers were fidgeting with the button of said pants and the zipper, quickly opening them ready to pull them down and get the offending clothing out of his way too.

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Every kiss was like his breath was taken away, letting him spin in pleasure. His body just respond acordanly with the others touches and kisses. The sharp burst of pleasure was instantly when Ian moved to his nipples, his head falling back, feeling his body shuddering. Trying to keep his eyes open looking at him, he felt his breaths stuck in his gut. His body .... it was perfect. The broad, muscled shoulders, hard pecs that he felt before under his shirt, and a stomach that was rippled and chiseled like rock. He was 100 percent male, not an inch of flab on his body. He had to admit that the atleet work did its work.

 

His heart jumped in his chest as a sharp, almost painful skip of pleasure pulsed through him. Every cell in his body swelled. A hand grazed over Ian's messy hair, bitting down his lower lip to surpress the moans that wanted to escape his mouth. Feeling the others hand moving to his thights and under the fabric, he moved his hands to help the other undress him, feeling his hardon almost painful.

 

He reached the others cheek pulling him away from his torso and back to his lips, kissing him back, tangling his tongue with his. Trying to lift his body and pushing the other on his back, a little hard, but he managed taking over the mesmerizing the others body. He climebed on top of Ian, moving with the kisses on his neck and chest, gowing further downwards to his stomach unbotoning the others pants, freeing his hardon. Taking a deep breath he lowered his mouth to the others lengh, letting his mouth slipping over the head of his cock. He took him, sliding his tongue along the head, nearly swallowed his length. He moved his head up and down, swirling his tongue as he sucked long and hard, letting his teeth grazed his sensitive head.

[-Hideki-]

It was hot how Izumi’s body reacted and his chest pressed up against his lips that sucked those delicious nipples, his tongue swirling around them, tasting the salt on the blond male’s skin while his hands were getting rid of the other man’s pants. Ian lifted his head up from the man’s chest and his grey eyes gazed down to see the cute man’s hard manhood and a wave of heat went through him again as he saw that gorgeous dick. His hands instantly moved there. One grabbing a hold of his balls, squeezing them and the other wrapping around the pulsating rod, feeling its heat, its thickness, how it was throbbing and it aroused him even more than he already was.

 

The brunette didn’t get to do much because he was taken off guard by the artist taking over and pushing him down onto the mattress. Laying there his grey hungry eyes watched the man, curious as to what he was planning as he saw the blond straddle him. Ian moved his head to the side a little, giving the man more room to kiss his neck and let his lips travel down his body, enjoying the warm feeling, the tickling little sparks on his skin until the man arrived at his cock. There was no teasing, Izumi went straight to it. He felt his lips and mouth slipping over the head of his rock hard dick; he felt his tongue stimulate his glans making a low gasp escape the musician before he began to suck him off, gradually but quickly taking in his whole length and Ian’s hips began to thrust into the other’s mouth, a pleased moan escaping him at how long and hard the man sucked him, his fingers digging into the blond hair of the other man. “Oh fuck!” he hummed pleased as the pleasure was shooting through him, even up into his head and he started to feel good.

 

But just when he had thought that the other was apparently good at that the pleasure he felt was cut off like by a knife by an unpleasant pain and his half-lidded eyes widened and opened, his face grimaced and he instantly pulled the other man’s head from his cock on his hair and pulled out “Shit! Stop!” he barked when he had felt those teeth on his sensitive glans. “Watch your teeth man that feels awful!” he scolded as it was massively unpleasant and uncomfortable and about the most horrible blowjob one could get was a toothy one.

 

When he had calmed down from it he sighed. “Sorry.” He said. “It’s unpleasant. You must know how unpleasant that feels with the teeth and all.” He commented. “Forget the blowjob for now.” he shoved that aside and laid down close next to the other man, side by side, so that their cocks were clashing against each other. Ian was grinding his own erection against the other man’s, feeling the pulse of the man’s delicious, rosy cock against his own throbbing hard rod, reaching his hand down, wrapping it around both of their cocks, rubbing them together, giving them nice and slow pumps that gradually went harder and faster, rocking his hips into his fist and against the other man’s cock.

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Shit! Stop!” “Watch your teeth man that feels awful!”

Izume moved back looking at the other feeling embarrassed. He thought that he was doing a good job, plus, that was how he was thought long before that guys liked it. apparently not all guys. and he didn't even used his teeth like that. He didn't want to hurt the other and spoil the mood. "Sorry" he mumbled a little dumbfolded not knowing what else to say or do.

 

“Sorry.”“It’s unpleasant. You must know how unpleasant that feels with the teeth and all.” “Forget the blowjob for now.”

 

He nodded fallowing Ian's movements as he laid near him, pulling him closer so that he could still feel the others hard erection against his. He tried to suppress a moan by biting his lips when Ian started to touch themselves. He grabbed his shoulder, holding him tight, moving his body closer to his as he leaned his forehead to Ian's. "Yes ... that feels amazing" he whispered keeping his eyes closed and focus on the sensations that flew through his body.

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A smile was playing around his lips when the blond man leaned his forehead against his and his cute aroused voice expressed how great them rubbing their erections together felt and the pleasure it caused made the brunette forget the unpleasant feeling of the other’s teeth biting his glans. Ian wanted to make Izumi feel even better; he wanted him to cry out his name while he drowned in pleasure. He pressed his lips onto Izumi’s and kissed him eagerly and wildly, his tongue rolling around the other’s challengingly, inviting to a heated dance as he was thrusting his hips and his hand was jerking them off, rubbing over the heads of both of their dicks before he went over to stoke their cocks again.

 

Gasping into the kiss he felt how his heart was pounding harder and faster, his body getting hotter and hotter, the pre-cum both of them leaked mixing together as he was frantically stroking their dicks. He left out a moan as the pleasure was building up and shooting through his body like electricity. “Fuck!” He growled pleased, letting go of their cocks and shifting, his grey eyes locking with the brown ones behind the glasses of the sweet nerdy guy he was in bed with. “Would you get on all fours for me?” he requested as he wanted to prepare the other to ravage his tight delicate little hole.

[mik3la]

He tried to keep the moans and any other sound he was making for himself, but it was hard when it felt so good having the other next to him that way. Gasping when the other locked their lips, he tried to keep it up with the eagerness that the other was implying on the kiss, wrapping his arms around Ian's neck, playing with his fingers in the others hair.

When the other broke their kiss only to curse and get up, he almost lost his breath.

 

Without thinking he did what he was told, biting his lips in anticipation of what would happen now. He spread his legs, so that they would be side to side from Ian. Taking deep breaths to calm his racing heart, he turned and looked at the other, pleading not to let him wait to long for what was coming.

[-Hideki-]

Ian’s eyes flashed up when the sweet man was shifting, getting on all fours, his hot arse spreading, giving him quite the sight. The brunette didn’t hesitate and groped the other’s arse cheeks with both of his hands, squeezing them before spreading them open further, getting an even more arousing outlook onto the rosy hole of his.

 

Bending down his tongue was licking over Izumi’s anus, drawing patterns, then exuding pressure onto it and pressing against it more pointedly drenching the entrance with his saliva. Taking his hand to assist he was spreading the tempting tight hole open somewhat for his tongue to have it easier to entre. The slippery muscle went inside of the blond, penetrating the hole and moving around while Ian was really generous with his spit as he was rimming the handsome nerdy fellow properly.

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Izumi waited in anticipation, feeling every part of him tremble with pleasure. Feeling the others touch and start of preparation he couldn't keep his moans silent anymore. Slipping a few gasps and moans, he grabbed the sheets in his hands, closing his eyes, focusing only on the feeling. If he felt so good only from some preparation, he didn't know what to expect more from Ian when he was going to really fuck him.

 

"You're killing me you know" he said threw gasps on air, turning his eyes to the other biting his lower lip. He really wanted him inside. he wanted to feel him already. He liked it for far too much to wait any longer now that they were there.