Hi all, Holly here! So Pandora and I discovered Tokyo Revengers a little while ago and now Bajifuyu runs our lives XD Pandora asked for something based on the following conversation: hey guess what I do, oh god what did you get pierced now. This is what I came up with and I hope you all enjoy it as much as she did :)
"Babe, I have a surprise for you!"
The words make Chifuyu's stomach sink faster than the Titanic as he knows that whatever this 'surprise' is it's not necessarily going to be a good one. Counting to ten to calm himself he continues to tally up stock, waiting for Keisuke to come and find him.
"Babe!" Keisuke calls again. "Did you hear me?"
"I heard you," Chifuyu calls back, trying not to sound irritated already. I'll hear him out first, it might not be that bad...
"Where are you?" Keisuke asks, his words followed by a clatter as he trips over the box of recycling Chifuyu told him to take out that morning.
"In the office." It's not really an office, it's a box room too small for any other purpose so they filled it with paperwork for the pet shop.
A few moments later Keisuke barges in, a huge grin on his daft face. "Babe, I have a surprise for you," he says once again.
Turning to look at him Chifuyu plasters on a smile, trying not to look exasperated already. "What kind of surprise?"
"Guess," Keisuke says, giddy with excitement.
Chifuyu sighs, already not in the mood. "Or you could just tell me."
Keisuke's smile falls to a pout. "Oh come on, it's no fun if you don't guess."
Blue eyes narrow. "Are you stalling because you know I'm going to be mad?"
Keisuke is silent for a long time and Chifuyu can see the cogs turning in his brain as he scrambles for the safest answer. "No..."
"What's the surprise then?"
Excitement lights up Keisuke's eyes again. "This."
He reaches down and undoes his jeans before pulling his cock out to show Chifuyu a small silver ring through the skin underneath the head.
Well that certainly is a surprise...
Blinking (and hoping it will go away each time he does) Chifuyu looks from Keisuke's delighted expression to the piercing and back again. "What the ever loving fuck is that?"
"Surprise!"
"Kei!" Chifuyu growls, demanding an answer.
"I got my dick pierced," Keisuke says proudly.
"I can see that. Why?"
Keisuke shrugs. "Heard it makes sex feel awesome."
"A very reliable pearl of wisdom, I'm sure," Chifuyu mutters darkly, still eyeing the piercing as if it's a snake ready to bite.
"So I thought we could find out together," Keisuke finishes as if Chifuyu hadn't spoken.
Pinching the bridge of his nose Chifuyu exhales slowly, trying not to snap. "Kei you know I can usually handle it when you randomly do things like this," he says. "When you bought a pet shop it was a surprise but we now have a successful business so that was okay. The tongue piercing grew on me..."
Keisuke grins wickedly as a flush spreads over Chifuyu's soft cheeks. "Hell yeah it did."
"I'm not finished."
The grin falters. "Sorry."
"But this is too much," Chifuyu continues, gesturing to the piercing. "It's too much for me to wrap my head around the fact that you went and got your cock pierced on a whim!"
Rubbing the back of his neck awkwardly Keisuke shifts under Chifuyu's scrutiny. "It wasn't exactly a whim," he admits.
"Hang on do you mean you actually thought about..." Chifuyu trails off as a realisation dawns on him. "Kazutora dared you, didn't he?"
"No..."
"Are you sure about that?"
It takes a second for Keisuke to weigh up whether he'll be in more trouble if he comes clean before Chifuyu speaks to Kazutora. "Okay, yeah he did."
"Jesus fucking Christ!"
"It wasn't just me though," Keisuke says hurriedly jumping to his own defence.
Chifuyu rolls his eyes. "Please enlighten me," he says, "and will you please put that thing away."
"Sorry," Keisuke mumbles and hastily redresses. This conversation isn't going the way he wanted it to.
Silence hangs heavy in the air for a moment before it becomes apparent to Chifuyu that Keisuke is done talking.
"What did he get pierced?"
"Who?"
"The fucking pope – Kazutora obviously!"
"Oh right," Keisuke says nodding. "He got his butthole pierced."
All colour drains from Chifuyu's face, his jaw dropping. "That's a thing?!"
"Yeah," Keisuke nods. "Google it."
"I'm not going to Google it, that's gross!" Chifuyu cries. "He actually got that pierced?"
"Okay no," Keisuke admits. "I just wanted you to be disappointed in someone else for a second."
Chifuyu covers his face with his hands, despairingly. "Great..."
"He did get something pierced though."
"What?"
"His nips."
"And you couldn't have done the same thing because?"
While Keisuke hadn't expected Chifuyu to instantly jump on him this lack of enthusiasm is starting to grate on him somewhat. "Look I got it done and I like it so it's staying."
"Okay fine, how long does it take to heal?" Chifuyu asks, irritation still causing his tone to bite.
Keisuke furrows his brow. "What do you mean?"
"Ear piercings take six weeks to heal," Chifuyu says as if he were talking to someone particularly stupid. "So how long is this going to take?"
Keisuke offers an infuriating shrug. "Dunno."
Jaw tightening Chifuyu tries to keep this from turning into a screaming match. "Did the piercer not tell you or did you just not ask?"
"She told me but I forgot 'cause my dick really hurt by that point," Keisuke replies.
The steely glare on Chifuyu's face makes it obvious that he's not going to get any sympathy. "That must have been terrible for you."
"But I'm sure it will be fine in a few days," Keisuke says.
"Sure you will," Chifuyu huffs, getting to his feet.
Frowning Keisuke watches as Chifuyu brushes past him and out of the office. "What's up your ass?"
When Chifuyu turns to face him the fury blazing in his eyes tells Keisuke that he done fucked up. He's always teased Chifuyu about his resting bitch face and wears his 'my boyfriend could kill you with one look' badge with pride. Now that look is turned on him it's actually pretty scary. It also doesn't help when Chifuyu stomps back to him and gives him a hard poke in the centre of the chest.
"Maybe what's up my ass is the fact that my fucking boyfriend got his dick pierced without telling me!" he hisses. "Maybe what's up my ass is because you've got no information about how long this is going to take to heal or how to keep it from getting infected and you ending up in fucking hospital!"
"Babe, I won't end up in hospital."
"You said that back when we went through all that shit with the Valhalla gang and you got stabbed!"
Keisuke flashes him a cheeky grin. "I walked it off."
"Don't try to be cute, I'm not in the mood."
Taking a risk Keisuke lifts a hand to gently scratch at Chifuyu's undercut, a technique that usually calms the demon when he's in a particularly bad mood. "I can make it up to you." If he can just get Chifuyu to the point of horny, he can make him forget that he was ever pissed off in the first place.
A tiny flash of pleasure sparks to life in Chifuyu's eyes before it's instantly replaced by anger again, like the flickering of a lightbulb. He bats Keisuke's hand away. "Don't think you're getting out of this that easily," he snaps.
"Okay."
"Now I'm going to go and have a very long shower and then I'm going on the internet," Chifuyu huffs before turning and stomping off towards the bathroom.
"What for?" Keisuke calls after him, still trying to figure out how his master plan of distract the beast with orgasms didn't work.
"To find a new boyfriend!" Chifuyu shouts, slamming the bathroom door behind him.
Frown still creasing his forehead Keisuke stands there wondering where he's going to find that.
Deciding to do the smart thing for once in his life Keisuke gives Chifuyu time and space to cool down, only seeking him out in the office when it's time for dinner. Tentatively he knocks on the door to let Chifuyu know that he's there. He looks so cute with his fringe tied up so it's out of his eyes and dressed in one of Keisuke's old t-shirts. The urge to wrap his arms around him and press kisses to that pretty neck is incredibly strong but Keisuke isn't sure if he's going to receive an elbow to the ribs yet or not.
Chifuyu looks round at the sound. "Eight weeks."
"Eight weeks?"
"For the piercing to heal."
"Okay." That sounds kind of familiar so it would have come back to him eventually.
"So no sex for eight weeks," Chifuyu tells him.
Keisuke's jaw drops. "What?"
"We can't have sex until it's healed properly and I'm not running the risk of it getting infected," Chifuyu says, turning back to the computer.
"It won't take eight weeks, I'll be fine in a couple of days," Keisuke says, trying to convince himself just as much as Chifuyu
"Do you want to see what happens when people think they'll be fine in a couple of days?" Chifuyu asks, clicking on one of the tabs he has open.
Coming to look over his shoulder Keisuke sees a wall of pictures, all of penises in various stages of infection and his stomach lurches. "Gross! Why is that one green?"
"I don't know," Chifuyu says, tone surprisingly bright for the topic of conversation, "and I don't want to so unless you want to find out we're not having any sex of any kind until the eight weeks healing time is up."
"But babe..."
Those sharp blue eyes turn to glare at him. "Don't you 'but babe' me, you were the one who decided to get his dick pierced because of a fucking dare. No sex for the next eight weeks and that's final!"
Knowing how stubborn Chifuyu can be when he wants to be Keisuke decides to accept his fate and not press the issue further. "Fine," he huffs.
"And if I see any hint of infection it will be longer so you'd better take care of it," Chifuyu says firmly.
Keisuke rolls his eyes. "Okay mum."
"And now you've lost bed privileges."
"Are you shitting me!" Keisuke groans. "Where am I going to sleep?"
"Right now I don't care," Chifuyu snaps, closing down the computer and getting up. "You figure it out, sleep on the fucking floor."
Despite how easily this could turn into a blazing row Keisuke doesn't retaliate. Instead he lets his eyes linger on Chifuyu's legs as he brushes past him and out of the room. Eight weeks of not having those wrapped around his neck and trembling as he makes Chifuyu come is going to be torture but Keisuke is sure that it won't be for that long; Chifuyu will crack before the eight weeks is up. Keisuke just has to wait for that to happen and then he can worm his way back into Chifuyu's good graces and between those tempting legs again.
"You're fucked mate," Kazutora tells him once he's finished laughing.
Keisuke scowls at him. "Shut the fuck up, this is your fault you know."
"You're not putting this on me," Kazutora says with a snigger. "You didn't have to take the dare, you're a grown ass man."
"Whatever," Keisuke mutters sulkily.
"So no sex at all for eight weeks, huh?" Kazutora asks but it's not really a question, he's just rubbing it in.
"No but it's cool, he'll give up before I do," Keisuke says, once again trying to convince himself more than the person he's talking to.
Kazutora snorts. "If you say so."
Shooting another glare his way Keisuke shifts the weight of the box of cat toys he's carrying. "Why are you even coming with me? You're not going to do anything useful."
"Well if Chifuyu isn't getting any from you I thought I might offer my services," Kazutora says with a shit-eating grin.
"It's barely been a day, you slut, don't make moves on my boyfriend," Keisuke growls.
Kazutora pouts at him. "You're not fun," he teases.
"Can you stop being a whore for five minutes and get the door?" Keisuke snaps as they reach the pet shop. "Besides you know Chifuyu won't give you the time of day even if you do try it on."
"But Fuyu loves it when I flirt with him."
"He tolerates you when you flirt with him."
As he pushes the door open Kazutora tosses Keisuke a wink. "We'll see," he sings. "The prospect of no dick for eight weeks might make him a bit more open to the idea."
"I know you think you're being funny but that is still my boyfriend and I will drown you in a fish tank if you keep talking," Keisuke growls.
"Man if you're this touchy after only a few hours how are you going to last eight weeks?"
Keisuke sighs mournfully. "I don't know."
It's not just the lack of sex that's making him touchy. With no chance of being able to sleep in his own bed he tried for the next most comfortable thing in the flat: the sofa. Unfortunately the sofa is too short for his tall frame and when he woke in the morning he discovered a number of cat toys lodged behind the cushions. Add that to the lack of any kind of pillow and Keisuke's back is very unhappy with him now.
"Oh you're back," Chifuyu says as he eyes Keisuke and Kazutora in the door way, "and you bought help. That's good, they sent more stock than usual."
Before Keisuke even has the chance to greet his boyfriend properly Kazutora bounds over to the counter, where Chifuyu is standing, wraps his arms around his waist and nuzzles against his neck. "Hey Fuyu," he croons. "It feels like it's been ages since I saw you."
"It was only two days ago," Chifuyu says and Keisuke is horrified to hear that there isn't the usual annoyance in his voice that greets Kazutora's flirting.
"But you're happy to see me now, right?" Kazutora presses.
"Well yes, we have stock that needs putting away."
Locking eyes with Keisuke Kazutora smirks. "And how am I going to be paid for my services?" he asks, tone suggestive.
"How would you like to be paid?" Chifuyu asks and Keisuke's stomach drops.
No, that's not right. Normally Chifuyu has pushed him away by now and told him to stop dicking around because they have work to do. He shouldn't be playing along with it. This isn't going the way it usually does.
Kazutora's entire face lights up, clearly he never thought he'd get this far. "Can I be paid in kisses?"
Thankfully for Keisuke (who's heart has all but stopped) Chifuyu laughs and untangles himself from Kazutora's embrace. "Nice try."
"Can I at least grope your butt?"
"Well me saying no has never stopped you before," Chifuyu says, waving him off as he heads towards the stock room.
Following him Kazutora flashes another smirk at Keisuke. "It really does suck to be you."
"I hope you die," Keisuke growls, glaring at him.
Once all the stock has been put away and Kazutora has (finally) left them alone Keisuke can't help but get trapped in his own thoughts. Every touch that passed between Chifuyu and Kazutora, no matter how small, has his mind racing down all sorts of tracks that normally he wouldn't even entertain, but normally he isn't facing a two month love embargo. Normally if Kazutora's flirting was getting to him he'd throw Chifuyu over his shoulder and eat him out until the neighbours complained about the noise. Now he doesn't have that option he's not sure what to do to assert his dominance.
"I can hear you thinking," Chifuyu says as he sits down on the sofa next to him, draping his legs over Keisuke's lap. "Talk to me."
Keisuke fixes him with a hard stare. "You're not going to leave me for Kazutora are you?"
Surprised eyes blink at him. "Where did that come from?"
Rubbing a hand over his face and wishing he hadn't said anything Keisuke shrugs. "You normally don't respond when he flirts with you," he mumbles.
"That's what you're worried about?" Chifuyu asks, unable to stop the laugh that jumps from his throat. "I let him flirt with me a little bit so you're worried that I'm going to leave you."
Keisuke shrugs. "Kinda."
Shifting on the sofa Chifuyu leans forward so he can kiss Keisuke's cheek. "I'm not going to leave you and definitely not for Kazutora."
That perks Keisuke up considerably. "Really?"
"Of course not," Chifuyu says, wrapping his arms around Keisuke's shoulder and leaning his head against him. "Well maybe Masaaki Mizunaka but certainly not Kazutora."
Keisuke laughs. "Masaaki Mizunaka?"
"He has a nice voice," Chifuyu mumbles, his cheeks turning pink.
"Okay babe."
"I was just upset about the piercing so I let Kazutora flirt a little," Chifuyu says, shaking off his embarrassment. "It's nothing serious... well not for me anyway. I love you and that's not changing." He turns Keisuke's face so he can kiss him. "Okay?"
With a grin Keisuke runs his fingers through Chifuyu's hair. "So does that mean I can come back to bed tonight?" he asks tentatively.
Chifuyu untangles himself, giving him a sardonic smile. "Nice try."
Keisuke pouts. "Why not?"
"Because I'm still annoyed and you still have recovery to get through."
"Fine," Keisuke sighs.
Another kiss is pressed to his cheek. "It will go by before you know it," Chifuyu tells him, tossing a wink over his shoulder as he goes to the kitchen to make dinner. As he leaves Keisuke is unable to take his eyes off Chifuyu's juicy ass and wishes that he could bury his face in it for even a few minutes.
"If you say so." Eight weeks without that ass is going to be torture.
It doesn't even take a full week before Keisuke is bitching to his friends about the love embargo. Three days after his grand surprise went down like a lead balloon and Chifuyu put a lock on their sex life Keisuke is sitting with Mikey and Mitsuya in Draken's workshop complaining about how hard up he is.
"And now he won't let me fuck him for the next two months," he complains. "It's bullshit!"
Mitsuya and Draken share a look of befuddlement. "Do you feel like we missed something?" Mitsuya asks.
"I missed the part where I asked about Baji and Chifuyu's sex life," Draken replies.
"Well yeah but it's Baji, he overshares."
"Don't I fucking know it," Draken mutters darkly as memories akin to war flashbacks of when Keisuke got Snapchat and kept sending him pictures of his shits asking if they looked normal fill his head.
"I don't understand where this has come from," Mitsuya says.
Keisuke frowns. "What do you mean?"
Mitsuya shrugs. "Chifuyu's not the type to withhold sex for no reason," he says. "Usually we can't keep the two of you off each other."
"That's not true!"
"Yes it is," Draken and Mitsuya say in unison.
"Rude."
"What's there to get?" Mikey asks, finally looking up from the magazine about flower arranging he's reading. "Baji did something stupid and now Chifuyu is mad."
"Oh of course!" Mitsuya groans, slapping a hand to his forehead as if that should have been obvious. "You've done something to piss him off so this is your punishment."
Keisuke glares, fuming that his friends have worked him out so easily. "I didn't do anything."
"Sure you didn't," Draken laughs, "and Mikey's Sailor Moon."
"I could be Sailor Moon," Mikey pouts.
"I can't believe we didn't work it out before now," Mitsuya says.
"Have you ever seen me and Sailor Moon in the same room together?" Mikey points out.
"Please," Keisuke snorts. "You're too short to be Sailor Moon, you're Chibi Moon if you're any of them."
"Fuck you!"
"So what did you do?" Mitsuya asks, turning the focus back to Keisuke's sex life.
Keisuke glares once more. "Just said I didn't do anything."
Mitsuya and Draken share another look. "This would go a lot faster if we just asked Kazutora," Mitsuya says.
"Oh for sure," Draken agrees.
As soon as he hears that Keisuke knows he has to come clean. "Okay fine! I got my dick pierced," he says, trailing off so the last bit is mumbled.
"What?" Mikey asks.
"You heard me, you have ears like a bat!"
"We didn't," Draken says.
"Yeah," Mitsuya agrees with a grin, "share with the rest of the class."
"I got my fucking dick pierced, you happy?!" Keisuke snaps.
Draken gives him a look of disgust. "Oh dude, you didn't."
"What's wrong with getting my dick pierced?"
"For one thing it's gross," Draken says, nose wrinkled, "and for another I bet you didn't tell Chifuyu before you did it."
"That's why he's withholding sex," Mitsuya says as he should have known this from the start.
"He said it's so that it can heal," Keisuke mumbles, ears heating in embarrassment, as if that's justification for what's happened.
Draken rolls his eyes. "Of course it needs time to heal, dumbass, otherwise it will get infected."
Mikey sniggers. "Yeah, your dick might fall off."
"No it won't," Keisuke whines.
"Who's dick is falling off?" Kazutora's voice asks from the door.
"No one's," Keisuke sulks.
Mitsuya frowns at Kazutora. "You said you'd be here an hour ago, what were you doing?"
"Your mum."
"Mature."
In a sign of his maturity Kazutora sticks his tongue out at Mitsuya before he turns to Keisuke. "Fuyu wants you back at the shop," he tells him.
"What for?"
Kazutora shrugs. "Don't know, his mouth was too full of my balls to tell me."
Shaking his head, Keisuke rolls his eyes. "I walked into that one."
"Did you expect a more sensible answer?" Draken asks.
"No," Keisuke replies. "I might as well go anyway, I'm not getting any sympathy here."
"Because you don't deserve it," Draken says.
"Yeah this is kinda your fault dude," Mikey agrees.
"Traitor," Keisuke mutters darkly. He had hoped that if anyone was going to be on his side it was going to be Mikey.
"Tell someone who cares!" Mikey calls after him as he leaves Draken's shop to return to his own.
Once the door has closed behind him Kazutora places a hand over his heart. "Gentlemen, a moment of silence for our fallen comrade."
"There goes a broken man," Mitsuya says with a shake of his had.
"Yeah there's no way he's going to survive eight weeks with no sexual contact whatsoever," Draken agrees.
Mikey lets out a loud laugh. "I wouldn't be surprised if he's begging Chifuyu to let him blow him after eight days never mind eight weeks," he says. "In fact I'd even bet money on it."
"Oh yeah, how much?" Kazutora asks, a wicked gleam in his eyes.
"30,000," Mikey offers with a shrug.
"30,000 yen that he'll crack after eight days?" Mitsuya asks.
"Yeah."
"I'll take that bet," Draken says, grinning. "I'll give him two weeks."
"Alrighty then," Kazutora grins, pulling his phone out of his pocket. "Mitsuya, would you like to partake?"
Mitsuya shrugs. "Why not? Put me down for two and a half weeks."
"Oooh very generous," Kazutora says with a nod as he notes this down on his phone. "I'll get this all written up and whoever has the day he cracks wins the money so spread the word and the final prize will be bigger."
"How will we know when he cracks?" Mitsuya asks.
Mikey snorts. "You heard him earlier, we'll know."
"Chifuyu is going to kill you if he finds out about this," Draken points out, eyeing the glee on Kazutora's face.
"Probably," Kazutora grins, "but he's really sexy when he's angry so either way I win."
Draken shakes his head. "You're twisted."
"Aww you too chicken to take part now?" Kazutora teases.
"No," Draken replies. "I'm just stating a fact."
Kazutora smiles, the picture of innocence. "Then I'll just have to make sure that he doesn't find out."
Chifuyu feels that Keisuke is starting to accept the fact that they're not having sex and is actually taking the looking after of his piercing seriously. He first realised this when a box filled with twenty bottles of sterile saline solution turned up, which makes him think that this isn't going to be a complete waste of time. Obviously he's still not going to let Keisuke off the sofa just yet. It's only been five days – he's still got some making up to do. Chifuyu has, however, gone back to ignoring Kazutora when he flirts with him because he doesn't want to be too mean.
While he flicks through a stock catalogue, waiting for Keisuke to come back from dropping last week's takings off at the bank, the sound of the shop door opening makes him look up. Pah grins at him from the door and waves so Chifuyu waves back.
"How's it going Chifuyu?" Pah asks, coming over to the desk Chifuyu has been leaning on.
"Hi Pah, you here for Pochi III's food?" Chifuyu asks, closing the catalogue.
"Please," Pah says. "I've still got about a third of the last bag but I don't know when I'll next be able to pick it up."
"You got a lot of meetings coming up?" Chifuyu asks as he heaves the huge bag of dog food he has stored under the counter especially for Pah up on to it.
"Yeah," Pah replies, "I'm interviewing new staff and meeting a few people who want to sell some big money houses."
Chifuyu whistles. "Hope it all goes well then, it sounds busy."
"Thanks man," Pah says, getting his wallet out.
When they first met Chifuyu wasn't sure what to make of Pah but once he discovered the existence of Pah's dog and Pah found out that Chifuyu owned a cat the two of them found a common ground they could talk about. For the most part they stick to safe topics – work and their pets – but Pah is much easier to talk to than Chifuyu originally thought.
"Is everything alright with you and Baji?" Pah asks as he passes Chifuyu the money.
Taken aback Chifuyu blinks at him. "Yeah... why wouldn't it be?"
Pah shrugs. "I just figured with the whole sex embargo that things might be a bit strained between you."
"What?" Chifuyu stiffens, his entire body going cold. How does Pah know about that?
"Mikey said he was really bitching about it the other day," Pah continues, unaware of the waves of fury beginning to radiate from Chifuyu. "He said it was getting boring."
"What?" Chifuyu asks again, shaking with rage.
"Baji's such a simp for you, you could probably let him get you off and he'd stop moaning about it. I know he's got eight weeks for the piercing to heal but you don't have to punish yourself as well."
By his own admission Pah is not a smart man but even he knows that he's put his foot in it when he sees the anger in Chifuyu's eyes. Baji's right; he really could kill someone with that glare of his.
"Get out," Chifuyu says and even though his voice is barely above a whisper it's deafening.
"Look man, I'm sorry," Pah says, holding up his hands in defence. "I shouldn't have gotten involved, forget I said anything."
If it weren't for the shop door opening at that exact moment Pah is convinced that he's about to die and is saying a mental goodbye to his wife and unborn baby. Thankfully for him this messenger will go un-shot; there is a new target for Chifuyu's ire.
"Hey babe," Keisuke greets him with a smile, not knowing that he's walking into the lion's den and Pah is torn between wanting to help and wanting to leave the shop with his balls still intact.
"Don't you fucking 'hey babe' me Keisuke Baji," Chifuyu snarls.
Keisuke blinks at him and Pah prays he won't say anything stupid.
"What did I do?"
Too late...
"I'll just leave you too it," Pah says, grabbing the dog food and darting to the door.
"Do you want your fucking change or not?" Chifuyu asks.
"Keep it," Pah tells him.
As they meet Keisuke frowns. "What's going on?" he asks.
Pah puts a comforting hand on his shoulder. "I'm sorry man, I tried to help but I've definitely made things worse."
"O... kay..."
"Clearly wasn't going to win anyway," Pah mutters to himself as his leaves. "Didn't factor in Chifuyu still being mad."
Keisuke hears his parting words but pays them no mind – he has more important things to deal with right now. "What's going on?" he asks, tentatively approaching his fuming boyfriend.
"You fucking told everyone!" Chifuyu shouts, his cheeks scarlet and embarrassed tears in his eyes. "You told everyone that we're not having sex because you went and got you fucking cock pierced without telling me, like an idiot."
Keisuke winces as Chifuyu's words hit home. "Babe, I'm sorry, I was pissed off and I wasn't thinking."
"And," Chifuyu continues coming round the other side of the counter to give Keisuke a hard poke in the chest, "you had the audacity to make out like this is my fault!"
"I didn't–"
"Apparently Mikey said you were bitching about it to the point that it was boring," Chifuyu snaps, cutting him off. "I knew that you were pissed off but you started this with that stupid fucking piercing so did you have to tell all of our friends!"
Guilt gnaws at Keisuke's stomach. He shouldn't have said anything to the others (although considering that Kazutora knew, everyone would have found out anyway). Hoping to salvage the situation he takes a tentative step towards Chifuyu, reaching out to him. "Baby..."
A harsh hand pushes him away. "You're not getting out of this that easily, you can fucking sleep down here for all I care!"
Under normal circumstances Keisuke would protest and the screaming would continue until he finally grabbed Chifuyu and kissed him to get him to shut the fuck up. This time, however, he knows that's not going to work and he doesn't want to try because he knows that he's in the wrong here.
"Okay."
"You can close up tonight, I need some air," Chifuyu mumbles, sniffling as he leaves the shop, clearly crying.
Keisuke wants to go after him and hold him until he's stopped crying but he knows that he is the last person Chifuyu wants to be around right now. Sighing he begins to clean up the shop, thinking that he'll move onto the flat once he's done there, which might earn him a few brownie points. He just hopes that he hasn't fucked things up beyond repair and that Chifuyu doesn't end up going to Kazutora for comfort.
Chifuyu doesn't come home that night. Keisuke would have been frantic if it weren't for a text from Draken telling him that Chifuyu is with him and Emma. Deciding that he needs to do something to try to make things up to him the next day Keisuke closes the shop a little earlier than usual – it's a slow day anyway so Chifuyu won't be spitting feathers if he finds out – and goes to the store to find the components to make Chifuyu's favourite dinner. Feeling confident that this is a good plan Keisuke strides into the kitchen, ready to get cooking, and is relieved to see a familiar pair of legs by the sink as Chifuyu retrieves something from the cupboard under it. His heart skips, delighted that Chifuyu has returned home and he can make amends properly.
"I'm home," he announces so as not to make Chifuyu jump. "I'm glad you're back, I was going to make peyoung tonight."
Extracting himself from under the sink and turning to face Keisuke, Chifuyu folds his arms over his chest. "Are you trying to butter me up after yesterday?"
Keisuke wants to tell him that he's trying to make things up to him but the words get stuck in his throat as he takes in the sight before him. The shorts Chifuyu is wearing are absolutely miniscule (honestly Keisuke is surprised he even noticed his legs when his ass is probably hanging out of them) and he's wearing one of Keisuke's old shirts that only accentuates the size difference between them. The real kicker though isn't the resting bitch face, although Keisuke has always found that a bit of a turn on, it's the fact that at some point overnight Chifuyu has bleached his hair so he looks just like they did when they were teenagers. Keisuke has always had a thing for blond hair, especially when it's on Chifuyu.
When it becomes apparent that Keisuke has been struck dumb by his appearance Chifuyu huffs. "Are you going to say anything?"
"You're blond," Keisuke manages to choke out and instantly berates himself for it. State the fucking obvious why don't you!
Instead of telling him this though Chifuyu smiles, a flush coming to his cheeks as he tugs on his fringe. "Yeah, I fancied a change," he says.
"It looks really good," Keisuke says, his voice strained as he tries to ignore the heat pooling in his gut and the throbbing of his cock. He wants nothing more than to push Chifuyu up against the kitchen counter and eat him out until they get a noise complaint.
"Thanks," Chifuyu says.
Keisuke tries to think of something less filthy and raises the bag he's carrying.. "I bought stuff for dinner, I was planning on making peyoung."
"Yeah you said."
This is good: Chifuyu is here and he's talking to him so that's a very good sign. "Look I'm really sorry about yesterday," Keisuke says. "I shouldn't have said anything to the guys about it. It was my fault in the first place."
"It was."
"So I want to make things up to you," Keisuke says.
Chifuyu narrows his eyes and folds his arms over his chest. "One dinner isn't going to do that."
"I know," Keisuke says, "this is just the start."
Silence falls between then, Chifuyu studying Keisuke's sincerity before he sighs. "Well I did miss you last night," he says and Keisuke's face lights up. "That doesn't mean you get to come back to bed yet though."
"Okay."
"So do you want help with dinner?" Chifuyu asks, his demeanour a little softer.
"Sure, that would be nice," Keisuke replies, grateful that he's been given a chance. "Could you grab the big pan for me?"
"Sure." Chifuyu goes over to the bottom cupboard in the corner where they keep their pans and opens it. He bends at the waist, giving Keisuke a phenomenal shot of his ass as he does. The tiny shorts go right up between those perfect cheeks and Keisuke's soul leaves his body. It takes all of his self control not to go over, grab his ass with both hands and rip the shorts to pieces. Once he has the pan Chifuyu turns to look at him.
"Are you okay?" he asks. "You look like you're in pain."
Hastily Keisuke shakes himself out of his stupor. "Yeah I'm fine," he assures him, a little too enthusiastically. "Let's get cooking."
"Okay," Chifuyu says smiling at him.
Keisuke's heart skips and his cock twitches. Chifuyu clearly has no idea just how sexy he looks right now and Keisuke isn't going to ruin the progress he's made by pointing out how fuckable he is in his tiny shorts and with his bleached hair. Hopefully he'll get used to seeing him blond again so the next seven weeks won't be a complete living nightmare.
That hope dies quickly as the tiny shorts make a number of appearances over the next couple of weeks. Keisuke has to suffer through Chifuyu wandering around the flat in shorts that are basically underwear, Chifuyu wearing the tightest trousers he owns while working in the shop and Chifuyu lingering in a towel a little longer than necessary after a shower. All of that he can just about stomach but one morning he comes into the kitchen to find Chifuyu in an old t-shirt of Keisuke's that usually comes down to his mid thigh but with him reaching up into one of the top cupboards for a bowl and cereal Keisuke is treated to two scoops of booty flakes. It's obvious that he's not wearing underwear and the only thing that keeps Keisuke from snapping is the desire to stay in Chifuyu's good books.
While Keisuke is in hell Chifuyu is having a whale of a time. The look of pure lust in Keisuke's eyes when Chifuyu purposefully drops something and bends to pick it up in a way that perfectly shows off his assets makes him feel sexy. When he was younger and they first got together Chifuyu had been worried that Keisuke would tire of him and find a nice girl to be with instead but Keisuke has always looked at him as if he's the sexiest person in the world and that hasn't changed in the slightest. Keisuke's eyes still linger on the curve of his ass and his slender waist like it's the first time he's ever seen it and Chifuyu loves it. It's also a good way to ramp up the punishment as it's so obvious that Keisuke is barely holding back from slamming him against a wall and fucking his thighs at the very least.
As time goes on though the novelty of it wears off and Keisuke doesn't look like he's going to snap at any second anymore, he just looks like he's in pain (and the piercing is fine, Chifuyu checked). The thing is Chifuyu can't let up otherwise Keisuke will know he's been doing it on purpose and be annoyed. One thing is for certain though, Chifuyu can't keep this up for another month.
"I'm so tired of being sexy all the time," he laments to Emma and Hina one evening halfway through the love embargo.
"Wow, conceited much," Emma teases, not even looking up from her nails. Truthfully she's just happy that Chifuyu seems to be back to himself again.
"I don't mean like that," Chifuyu says, prodding her with his foot. "I mean I'm tired of wearing too tight clothes and arching my back every time I bend over."
"So you're tired of being a hoe?" Emma asks, giving him a cheeky grin.
Chifuyu rolls his eyes. "Yes, I'm tired of being a hoe."
"Aww baby," Emma says with a fake pout.
"At first it was kinda funny watching him squirm but now he just looks so sad all the time and I feel bad."
"Yeah I bumped into him the other day when I went to take Draken his lunch and he just looked kind of pathetic. I think you broke him."
Chifuyu groans. "I didn't meant to do that! I just wanted this to actually feel like a punishment and not him only having to sleep on the sofa."
"Is he still on the sofa then?" Emma asks.
"Yeah," Chifuyu says nodding.
"Is that because you don't trust yourself or you don't trust him?" Emma asks.
"Yes."
Emma laughs. "Okay."
"You could just let him do what he wants to you," Hina says, finally joining the conversation. "I mean I know you can't have penetrative sex because of the piercing but you can do other stuff to let off steam, you'll be happier."
Biting his lip Chifuyu thinks this over for a moment. I guess he's suffered enough by this point and he really seems like he's learnt his lesson...
"Also if you do then Takemichi is going to win a lot of money," Hina continues, inspecting the nails she's just finished painting.
That grabs Chifuyu's attention. "What?"
"What?" Hina asks trying to feign ignorance, knowing that she's fucked up.
Chifuyu narrows his eyes at her. "What do you mean Takemichi is going to win a lot of money?"
"I don't know?" Hina replies but it's more of a question than an answer.
"Hina..." Chifuyu presses.
Hina seems to think about how to answer for a moment before her eyes catch something over Chifuyu's shoulder.
"Emma, what are you doing?"
Also turning to look at her Chifuyu catches Emma frantically trying to signal to Hina to shut up and quickly.
"Yes Emma, what are you doing?" he asks.
"Oh screw it," Emma sighs. "You were bound to find out sooner or later."
"Find out what?"
Kazutora set up a betting pool to see when Baji would crack and wear you down," Emma replies.
And suddenly so much makes a lot of sense: Pah's weird behaviour that day in the shop, the fact that whenever Chifuyu hangs out with the rest of the Toman crew he feels like he's constantly being scrutinised (which is why he started spending so much time with Emma and Hina in the first place) and why Kazutora looks so happy all the damn time. Of course Kazutora would capitalise on Keisuke being constantly miserable and of course he'd try to get as many of their friends involved as possible.
"Chifuyu...?" Hina asks tentatively. "Are you okay?"
"How many people know about this?" he asks, voice hoarse.
"Quite a few I would imagine," Emma says as she grabs her phone.
"He made a website," Hina adds.
"Which is impressive considering that he still uses a flip phone." Emma turns her own phone so that Chifuyu can see the screen.
The website is garishly coloured and quite crudely made but it details the entire premise of the betting pool. Anger and nausea rise in the back of Chifuyu's throat as he realises that the intimate details of his and Keisuke's sex life (along with pictures of them both, as if this couldn't be any more embarrassing) are available for the whole world to see and it looks as if the whole world has. There are bets from North America, Canada, all across Europe, there's even one from Bangladesh! For a brief moment Chifuyu thinks he might vomit but then his eyes find a number in the corner of the screen that grows as he looks at it.
"Holy shit!"
"Oh wow," Hina gasps, her chin coming to rest on Chifuyu's shoulder, "That's gone up since I last looked. You sure you don't want to throw in the towel and let Takemichi win?"
"Hina! Emma scolds.
"Oh come on, like you wouldn't be doing the exact same thing if Draken was still in the running," Hina huffs.
Emma rolls her eyes although she's knows Hina's not completely wrong. "Are you okay Chifuyu?" she asks instead, taking a look at his ashen face.
"I need to call Kazutora," he says when he finally finds his voice.
Hina and Emma share a worried look. "You're not going to kill him are you?" Hina asks.
"I haven't decided yet."
Leaving the girls Chifuyu goes to the bathroom for a little privacy and pulls his phone out of his pocket after splashing some water on his face. Pulling up Kazutora's number Chifuyu tries to calm the threatening anger as he listens to it ring. He's furious, mortified and a little impressed all at once, his head spinning from all the various emotions swirling within him. As the phone continues to ring Chifuyu tries to work out what it is he's going to say first; whether he's going to try to remain in control of his emotions or if he's going to scream until Kazutora's ears start to bleed.
"Fuyu, light of my darkness, what can I do for you?"
The sound of Kazutora's sing song voice makes Chifuyu bristle like an angry cat. "Cut the shit Tora, I know about the bet."
"I don't know what you're talking about," Kazutora replies. "What bet?"
"Don't try to be cute, Emma showed me your website," Chifuyu snaps.
"Alright fine," Kazutora says. "You want me to take it down?"
"No."
"Good because it took me a really long time to make."
"I want in," Chifuyu tells him.
"So you've finally decided to dump Baji's ass for me? I can be round in half an hour and make you see god."
"You're lucky I'm even fucking talking to you right now so don't push it."
"Duly noted."
"I want to place a bet."
That seems to catch Kazutora's attention. "Alright when do you want to place it for?"
"Put me down for the last day."
"I would warn you that your recent antics mean that's highly unlikely darling but I don't think you'll like that very much," Kazutora chuckles.
Huffing Chifuyu knows that he's right but still ignores him. "Are you going to take my bet or not?"
"I''ll take you if you want me to," Kazutora says, his tone suggestive.. "There is an entrance fee by the way."
"Considering that you broadcast this to the world without Kei and I knowing or agreeing and you are somewhat responsible for this in the first place you're going to waive that for me," Chifuyu tells him.
"He's a grown up, I'm not responsible in the slightest."
"You know what Kei is like though: if you dare him to do something then he's going to do it."
"True."
"So do we have a deal or not?" Chifuyu asks as Kazutora takes some time to mull this over. "If he manages to hold off until the eight weeks are up then we win the money."
"Alright fine," Kazutora says and Chifuyu can hear the grin in his voice. "You've got yourself a deal gorgeous."
"Good."
"Shall we seal our contract with a blowjob?" Kazutora asks cheekily.
"No."
"Alrighty then."
"Just out of interest what were you planning on doing with the money if no one bet on the day Kei finished?" Chifuyu asks.
"I was going to give it to charity," Kazutora replies.
Chifuyu snorts. "And in the real world?"
"There's this really nice bike I've had my eye on."
"That's more like it."
When Keisuke arrives back home after hanging out with the old Toman crew he mentally prepares himself for another night of his self control being pushed to the limit. Light is coming from the living room so he knows that Chifuyu is home and still up. Part of him doesn't want to go in until he's ready for the sight of that ass hanging out of a pair of too tight shorts but Chifuyu is probably lounging on his current bed and he wants to sleep. Steeling his nerves he steps inside and finds Chifuyu curled up on the sofa, watching an old episode of Ouran High School Host Club, absently stroking one of the cats. Keisuke expected him to basically be in his underwear so he is very surprised to see Chifuyu in loose fitting pyjamas and an oversized hoodie with his fringe pushed back from his face. Turning he gives Keisuke a soft smile and Keisuke can't help but think he somehow looks more fuckable like this than in the micro shorts.
"Hey," he says, his voice sticking in his throat as he lets his eyes linger over Chifuyu swamped in the hoodie.
"Hey," Chifuyu echoes. "Did you have a good night with the guys?"
"Yeah, they miss you," Keisuke says. "Did you have fun with Emma and Hina?"
"I did," Chifuyu replies. "I found out something interesting."
Keisuke's stomach tightens, instantly wondering what it is that he's done wrong this time. Recently whenever Chifuyu finds out something 'interesting' he ends up in trouble. "Oh yeah?" he asks tentatively.
"Kazutora set up a betting pool about you managing to go eight weeks without sex."
The worry tying him in knots suddenly turns to anger as this sinks in. "He fucking what?"
"He set up a betting pool about us not having sex," Chifuyu says again. "People put in 30,000 yen, or the equivalent of, and if we do something sexual in the next month then whoever bet on that day gets to keep the whole pot. All of our friends have gone in on it and even a substantial number of people we don't know."
Keisuke's face turns thunderous. "I'll fucking kill him."
He makes to leave but Chifuyu grabs his wrist and holds him back. "Before I have to go and bail you out of jail I've put a bet on us."
"You have?"
Chifuyu nods. "No one bet that we would makes it through to the end so I put a bet down on the last day."
"Why?" Keisuke asks. "Aren't you mad?"
"Oh no I'm absolutely furious but the way I see it is this is about us then we should be the ones to win the money and get something out of it."
"I guess..."
"As soon as I found out about it I called Kazutora."
Keisuke nods in realisation. "So that's where he disappeared off to."
"I bet him that you'd make it to the end with no problem," Chifuyu tells him. "I told him that I wasn't paying his fee but we get everything when we win."
"You think we're going to win?" Keisuke asks, frowning.
"Of course we are," Chifuyu says as if that should be obvious. "You've made it this far haven't you?"
"Yeah..." Although how he's managed to do that is a miracle considering how much Chifuyu has been flaunting himself over the last few weeks.
"We can do this and then we get the money," Chifuyu says, his eyes sparkling.
"Can't I just go and smash Kazutora's face in?" Keisuke asks privately thinking that doing so would make him feel so much better right now. He knows he still can't have sex because of the piercing but if he could just put his face between Chifuyu's thighs that would keep his spirits up for a bit.
"But babe, the prize is over half a million," Chifuyu says. "Think of what we could do with all that money! We could actually do something nice with the flat rather than spending everything we have on the shop."
Keisuke shrugs. "I guess."
"We could fix the boiler so we have hot water all the time."
"Yeah." Okay a shower with some actual pressure might be quite nice as their showers together stopped being sexy when they actually had to wash and not just fool around under the spray.
"We could paint the flat a nice colour rather than this gross off white," Chifuyu continues.
Keisuke grunts his agreement having lost interest in Chifuyu's plans for a grand renovation once they win the money. If this is what will make Chifuyu happy then Keisuke will let him roll with it and just do what Chifuyu needs him to.
"I could buy that lacy thing you found on eBay."
That instantly gets Keisuke's attention. "Really?"
A small smile plays about Chifuyu's lips. "Of course, anything you want."
"With the garter belt?" Keisuke asks, unable to stop himself from grinning excitedly at the prospect of seeing Chifuyu clad in lacy lingerie and getting to fuck him in it.
"Well it wouldn't be complete without the garter belt."
"And you'd wear that for me as a reward?" Keisuke asks, hardly able to believe his luck.
"Definitely," Chifuyu says, getting up from the sofa to give the collar of Keisuke's jacket a coy tug. "You'll deserve a big reward after being so patient."
He's got Keisuke right were he wants him – ready to agree to anything if there is the prospect of fucking Chifuyu in something skimpy.
"What about that maid outfit as well?" Keisuke asks, his mind already filling with filthy images of Chifuyu in a number of sexy outfits, all for his viewing pleasure.
"If that's what you want then of course I will," Chifuyu says, wrapping his arms around Keisuke's waist. "I'll wear it for a whole day if you want me to."
"And I'll be able to fuck you in it whenever I want?" Keisuke asks, trying not to let himself get hard at the thought.
Reaching up ever so slightly on his toes Chifuyu presses a kiss to Keisuke's lips. "Whenever and wherever you want."
"Fuck yeah!"
"And we could fix the carpet on the stairs so we're not in danger of falling down and breaking our necks," Chifuyu adds quickly but Keisuke is too caught up in the fantasy of bending Chifuyu over their kitchen counter and fucking him 'til he screams while he's decked out in a slutty maid's outfit.
"Sure thing babe, whatever you want."
Laughing Chifuyu kisses him again. "So do you maybe want to come back to bed?" he asks a little timidly.
Keisuke's heart skips. "So you're not mad at me anymore?"
"No," Chifuyu replies. "You understand why I was so angry in the first place so we're good."
"Yeah and I'm still sorry that I didn't think about what it would mean for you, and that I told our friends about it," he adds for good measure.
"It's okay, you're taking care of the piercing and realistically Kazutora knew so everyone else was going to find out eventually," Chifuyu says.
"Yeah."
"I'm sure it's going to feel really good when we can finally do it again," Chifuyu adds, his cheeks heating up.
Keisuke kisses his forehead. "I'll make sure it will."
"So do you want to come back to bed?" Chifuyu asks again.
Keisuke is torn. While he really really wants to be able to sleep with Chifuyu's lithe frame curled up against him like one of the cats and it would be nice not to be on the sofa, having Chifuyu in his arms all night probably won't be very good for his self control and now he has something to prove to all their shit-bag friends... and a number of strangers around the world.
"I'll stay on the sofa," he says with a sad sigh.
"Are you sure?"
"Yeah," he nods. "If we're going to win half a million yen I should do my best not to jump you."
A soft laugh leaves Chifuyu's lips and Keisuke really has to fight the urge to throw him over his shoulder and take him to bed. "Well just let me know if there's anything I can do to help with that."
Without a word Keisuke takes the clip out of Chifuyu's hair so that his fringe falls back down to cover his forehead. "That's better."
Days turn into weeks and Keisuke manages to keep his hands to himself. He's helped greatly by the fact that he knows how much money they'll win if he manages it (he keeps checking Kazutora's shitty website so he knows when the total goes up) and because Chifuyu has stopped wearing the tiny clothes. The more time passes the more confident he becomes that he can finish this. His self control is tested the day before the end when a box arrives for Chifuyu and Keisuke knows that the lingerie is in it. All it takes is one more day to get through and then he'll get to enjoy his boyfriend as much as he likes.
The day of their victory dawns and Keisuke is in a phenomenal mood. He hums to himself while he makes breakfast and as he goes to meet Kazutora and the others to collect their winnings he leaves Chifuyu with a tongue heavy kiss that has his boyfriend moaning and melting against him. As hard as it is for him to leave when Chifuyu's lips are so damn kissable he knows he'll be getting his prize as soon as he returns and he can't fucking wait for it.
In the back of Draken's motorcycle shop Keisuke watches as Mitsuya counts out a large number of notes before putting them into an envelope and giving it to Keisuke. "There you go, it's all there."
"Thank you very much," he says, a huge shit-eating grin on his face. "Now have you all learnt your lesson?"
"Have you?" Draken asks.
"Hey my piercing has healed and it looks cool so I'm happy," Keisuke says.
"So what are you going to do with your winnings?" Takemichi asks.
"Chifuyu wants to fix some things around the flat."
Mikey snorts. "Boring!"
"That sounds sensible," Mitsuya says.
"Yeah that carpet on your stairs is a death trap," Draken agrees.
"Are you going to at least rail him senseless and send me pictures?" Kazutora asks, tossing him a wink.
"No pictures for you, dickhead," Keisuke growls.
Kazutora sticks his tongue out at him. "Boring," he says matching Mikey's tone.
Before Keisuke has the chance to say anything in retort his phone goes off. Pulling it out of his pocket he sees a message from Chifuyu. When he opens it the sight he's met with makes his breath catch in his throat: Chifuyu is lying on their bed wearing the green lingerie that Keisuke picked out. The angle is a little wonky from how Chifuyu has to hold the camera to get as much of himself in the shot as possible. What really draws Keisuke's eyes though is what is in Chifuyu's other hand. He's holding one of their dildos up to his lips, his tongue against the head. If Keisuke had any sanity left it is gone in that second. He just about sees the caption that says Chifuyu is ready and waiting for him before he puts his phone back into his pocket.
"Well lads, it's been fun," he says. "Thanks very much for the money, I'm now off to go and plough my sexy boyfriend so if any of you needs to contact me at any point during the next three days: don't."
With that he leaves the shop, leaving a stunned silence in his wake that is finally broken by Draken letting out a long, low whistle.
"Wow, three days."
"You don't think they're going to be having sex for three straight days!" Takemichi cries, horrified.
"Oh yeah," Draken says.
"Don't you remember their ten year anniversary?" Mikey asks. "We didn't see them for the entire week!"
"But if that's all they're doing then surely they'll die!"
Mitsuya laughs. "They won't die, don't be so dramatic.
Kazutora smirks sidling up to him. "You wanna bet on that?"
"What?" Mikey asks.
"You want to bet on whether our friends will actually die from fucking too much?" Draken asks, frowning at him.
"Why not?"
There is a movement of silence as the rest of them process this but then four fists all head for Kazutora who laughs wildly as he tries to duck them all.
When Keisuke arrives home he wastes no time heading for their bedroom. Chifuyu has already closed the shop for their long weekend and put a sign on their door politely asking their neighbours not to call the police about the levels of noise as well as setting up the cats in the kitchen so they won't bother them either. As he reaches the bedroom he pushes the door open and finds Chifuyu clad in green lacy lingerie that leaves little to the imagination, spread out on their bed, his eyes filled with lust.
"I'm home," Keisuke says, a feral grin spreading over his face.
"Welcome home," Chifuyu all but purrs coming to kneel at the edge of the bed. "How did it go?"
Keisuke pulls the packet out of the inside of his jacket. "Two million yen in cash," he says proudly, "and you can do whatever you want with it." He tilts Chifuyu's chin up and runs his thumb over his bottom lip, enjoying the visible shiver that runs down his spine. "Maybe later I could pay you as my own personal stripper and get a lap dance from you. What do you think of that?"
A soft moan leaves Chifuyu's lips. "Yes please, wanna feel how hard you get."
It takes a lot of willpower for Keisuke to leave the edge of the bed so he can put the money on top of the cabinet and take his jacket off. When he returns Chifuyu reaches up to wrap his arms around Keisuke's neck, pressing their bodies together and pulling him in for a kiss. Since they discovered the existence of the bet the kisses they've shared have been chaste, PG even, while they tried to keep their hands to themselves. This kiss however is like something out of a porn film; it's all tongue, Chifuyu moaning hotly against Keisuke's lips. As he swallows each of Chifuyu's sweet groans and whimpers Keisuke feels him tugging on the hem of his t-shirt. Running his fingers through Chifuyu's hair he grabs a fist full of it and pulls Chifuyu back. He looks fucked out already – with hazy eyes, red lips and his tongue still handing out – and Keisuke fucking loves it.
"Don't think you're going to have an easy time of it," Keisuke says.
"Huh?" The fog of lust has already taken hold of Chifuyu's mind but he just about manages to register Keisuke's words.
"You knew exactly what you were doing when you were strutting around in those slutty shorts and now you're going to get a taste of your own medicine," Keisuke tells him. He leans forward and grazes his teeth over the shell of Chifuyu's ear. "Gonna make you beg for it."
A heated moan escapes the back of Chifuyu's throat. "Please..."
Keisuke chuckles darkly. "You're going to have to do better than that princess." The hand in Chifuyu's hair softens so that it's petting him. "Why don't you start by putting that smart-ass mouth of yours to good use for a change?
Chifuyu grins at him, clearly eager to touch, to please, but he waits patiently as Keisuke strips his t-shirt off and opens his jeans. Keeping his eyes fixed on Chifuyu's lips Keisuke takes his cock out. The way Chifuyu's eyes widen at the sight of it makes Keisuke twitch in his hand. He runs his fingers through soft blond hair again.
"Open up princess."
Instantly Chifuyu does as he's told and Keisuke slides his cock into that warm, waiting mouth. It's a test of his own control as well as Chifuyu's as Keisuke leaves his cock sitting on Chifuyu's tongue. Their eyes lock and Keisuke knows this is going to be the best night of his damn life. Chifuyu begins to squirm under him and Keisuke wants more than this hot, wet torture. Slowly he begins to thrust into his hips, fucking into Chifuyu's mouth.
"Shit baby, your mouth is so hot," he groans as Chifuyu works his tongue against the underside.
As Keisuke stills his hips, letting Chifuyu work a bit, Chifuyu wastes no time tonguing the head of the cock in his mouth and teasing the piercing. Keisuke groans, letting his head fall back for a second before he looks down, locking eyes with Chifuyu.
He's so fucking pretty...
Keisuke could literally stare at Chifuyu forever and, holy shit, does it feel good when the tip of his tongue toys with the piercing. The hand in Chifuyu's hair tightens, stopping him. As fantastic as this blow job is Keisuke wants to come while fucking him 'til he's boneless. For a moment Chifuyu stays as he was; staring up at Keisuke with his tongue hanging out like he's starring in Keisuke's own personal porn.
"Fuck," Keisuke growls before pulling Chifuyu up and slamming their lips together.
Chifuyu wraps his arms around Keisuke's neck, sinking his fingers into long, silky hair and pushing his chest against Keisuke's: skin and lace on skin.
"Kei," Chifuyu moans, moving his kisses down to mouth at Keisuke's neck.
"Yes princess?"
"Want you!" Chifuyu's voice is no better than a desperate whine but Keisuke knows there's a lot more teasing he wants to do first.
One of his hands slides down to Chifuyu's lace clad ass and gives it a squeeze. "Did you already open yourself up for me?" he asks, slipping a finger under the edge of the knickers and letting the elastic snap back against Chifuyu's sensitive skin.
Pulling away from Keisuke's neck, and with an adorable blush spreading up his neck and over his cheeks, Chifuyu turns and bends over. Keisuke watches as he takes the knickers off so he can show off the plug keeping him open. "It didn't take as long to put this on so I thought I'd prep myself."
That feral smirk is back on Keisuke's face. He hastily kicks off the rest of his clothes and joins Chifuyu on the bed, taking hold of his ass cheeks and spreading them so he can get a better look at the plug.
"I really hit the jackpot here," he says. "You're so fucking sexy."
"Y... you like it?" Chifuyu asks, his voice cracking slightly as Keisuke gives the plug a gentle tug, pulling it out to its widest part then letting it slide back inside.
"Of course I do," Keisuke says, pressing a wet kiss to one of Chifuyu's ass cheeks. "I mean I would have loved finger fucking you slowly while you begged for my cock but I can work with this."
"What do you mean?" Chifuyu asks, looking over his shoulder.
Keisuke's answer is to run his tongue around the edge of the plug. The moan that escapes Chifuyu's lips makes his ears ring and his ego shoot through the roof. He takes his time toying with the plug and teasing Chifuyu with his tongue while Chifuyu shoves his face against the sheets to try and muffle the sound of his moans. It's a little disappointing that the plug Chifuyu picked isn't one of the ones that vibrates so there's only so much teasing Keisuke can do with it.
When he's had his fun he pulls it out completely and replaces it with his tongue, fucking Chifuyu with it. As he lets the ballbearing on his tongue piercing catch against Chifuyu's asshole, something Keisuke knows makes him weak, he clenches around Keisuke's tongue and even the mattress can't contain his whines.
"Kei... please..." he gasps, reaching back with one hand to claw at Keisuke's shoulder. "Fuck... I... I need..."
"What do you need baby?" Keisuke asks, teasing Chifuyu's asshole with his thumb.
"I need your cock, please!" Chifuyu cries. "I need you to fuck me!"
Keisuke chuckles and presses a kiss to his ass cheek. "There's my little cock slut. You just wanna get fucked now, don't you?"
"Please!" Chifuyu whines.
"Do you think you've earned it?" Keisuke asks and Chifuyu bristles beneath him.
"But..."
"Do you think you've made up for those shorts yet?"
"Fuck!" Chifuyu groans as Keisuke runs the flat of his tongue over Chifuyu's asshole, teasing him with his tongue piercing again.
"Not quite so fun when the tables are turned, huh?" Keisuke observes.
"Kei you bastard," Chifuyu tries to snap, pressing his face against the sheets again to try and hide how pathetic and needy he sounds.
Keisuke chuckles again, giving that delicious ass a smack. "Turn over for me baby, gonna fuck you."
"God, please," Chifuyu moans, doing as instructed. He watches with hungry eyes as Keisuke strips out of the last of his clothes before pulling him in for a desperate kiss.
"Can you pass me a condom?" Keisuke asks between kisses.
The sound that leaves Chifuyu's lips is nothing short of indignation and it makes Keisuke laugh loudly.
"Sorry princess but we gotta use one for the first couple of times," he says. "I promise once I've had the piercing a little longer I can fill you up with my come again."
"Okay fine," Chifuyu huffs, reaching under their bed for the box they have for the nights when they can't be bothered with intensive clean up.
"Thanks baby." Keisuke kisses him, taking the condom. It's been a while since he's worn one, even before the piercing, but he still manages to get it on relatively quickly. Chifuyu doesn't make the job easy for him by being a distracting little tease: toying with his nipples around the lace and spreading his legs wider. Keisuke's eyes are glued to the lithe body beneath him as he coats his cock in lube.
"Kei," Chifuyu gasps his tone inviting, one of his hands slowly stroking his cock as he looks up at Keisuke with lust filled eyes. "Want you."
"You have me baby," Keisuke tells him as he slides inside him, kissing Chifuyu deeply as he does.
Instantly Chifuyu wraps his legs around Keisuke's waist, sinking his fingers into his hair to keep them connected. Keisuke begins to thrust into him causing a litany of moans and gasps to leave Chifuyu's throat only to be swallowed by Keisuke as he slips his tongue past Chifuyu's swollen lips.
"How does it feel having my cock filling you again?" he asks pulling back for a brief second before kissing and biting at Chifuyu's neck.
"So fucking good!"
"Can you feel my piercing rubbing inside you?" Keisuke asks, shifting the angle of his thrusts to hit Chifuyu's prostate.
"Shit!" Chifuyu all but screams. "Fuck! It's amazing."
"Told you it would be," Keisuke grunts, trying to keep his composure long enough to make Chifuyu come first. It's difficult because Chifuyu is so hot and so tight and it's been way too long since he's had the chance to fuck him like this. From now on he's never going to take sex for granted again. Holding himself up on one hand he begins to stroke Chifuyu's cock, matching the pace of his thrusts and making Chifuyu arch off the bed, clenching down on him.
"Oh fuck, Kei! I'm gonna come," he cries. "Gonna fucking come."
"You close baby?" Keisuke asks as if the way Chifuyu clenching around his cock isn't enough of an indication. He just likes to hear Chifuyu moan and beg.
"Come with me," Chifuyu gasps before giving Keisuke's hair a tug to pull him into another tongue heavy kiss.
Who is Keisuke to deny him when he sounds so sweet? It doesn't take too much more before the two of them are coming, losing themselves in the pleasure and the feeling of each other. Lips lock and limbs stay tangled, Keisuke still slowly thrusting into him as they start to come down from their high. Eventually he needs to breathe so Keisuke pulls away from Chifuyu's lips to kiss his forehead.
"I love you."
"Love you too," Chifuyu pants, trying to catch his breath.
"You look so beautiful," Keisuke tells him.
Chifuyu blushes. "Shut up."
"I mean it," Keisuke say and kisses his forehead once more. "You okay?"
"My legs are kinda jelly."
Keisuke laughs, kissing the angel beneath him once more before pulling out to lie next to him. "I can carry you to the bath if you like?" he offers.
"Probably going to have to," Chifuyu says with a weak laugh.
"Hopefully we have enough hot water for one," Keisuke says as he removes the condom and ties it off before wrapping it in a tissue and dropping it into the bin beside the bed.
"We should do," Chifuyu says, snuggling up to his chest.
Wrapping him up in his arms Keisuke hugs him tightly, pressing a kiss to the top of his head. "That was amazing."
"Yeah," Chifuyu agrees.
"And there's more where that came from over the next few days."
Chifuyu laughs. "Can't wait."
The two fall into silence – Keisuke's fingers running through Chifuyu's hair while Chifuyu absent-mindedly traces his fingertips over Keisuke's chest – enjoying the closeness and the post orgasm glow that they've missed over the last two months.
Finally Chifuyu speaks up, his eyes not leaving Keisuke's chest. "You were right."
"About what?"
"About the piercing making sex feel really good," Chifuyu mumbles, clearly hating to admit it.
"Oh yeah?" Keisuke could tease him for hours but he'll refrain for now at least. "So would you be open to the idea of me getting another one at some point?"
At that Chifuyu glares up at him. "Don't push it."