I'm Shirou Kamui,I'm 16 and I'm a PROSTITUTE
Chapie 3 : Happy Birthday~
This day, a man named Monou Fuuma is preparing himself for the surprise his friend has promised for his birthday. He dressed simply in a black shirt, dark blue jeans, and a dark gree jacket. He doesn't really care about fashion (even though he doesn't know about the fact he's very good looking in everything). And of course, a Harry Potter-like sunglasses.
"Hey Monou! Are you done yet?" his friend, Uezaki screamed from the living room.
"I'm done, I'm done." Fuuma said calmly as he go downstairs.
"Heh, there you are. If you're done then let's go."
"Where are we going?"
"You'll see. You'll love it" Uezaki said, grinning like an idiot.
"Here we are."
"Seriously, a strip club?"
"Yeah, a gay strip club. You've just never has a girlfriend so I thought you're gay, I'm BI by the way."
"Oh. Then? What are we doing in here?"
"I've prepare something for you. Lets get inside." Another grin.
"Luce! The guest is calling for you!" Mika said.
"Coming!" Kamui answered. He wore a minidress, red one. He didn't wore any makeup for he's beautiful just the way he is.
"Over there, the guest is the good-looking tanned skin one with his friend! OMG They're gorgeous!"
"Mika... Slow your voice down..." Kamui said with a sweatdrop.
"GO! Fight, mister lucky guy!" Mika said as she pushed Kamui. Kamui sweatdropped even more, giggling to himself as he approach the two good-looking man.
"Excuse me, sir. Did you call me?"
"Oh! Yes! Monou, he's the one I call for you. Go ahead, he's yours." Fuuma then turn to Kamui, and get stunned. Kamui is so beautiful in his eyes. Like an angel that fall to the earth. But he doesn't want to do him as a prostitute, he wants to be responsible for sleeping with someone. He is after all, a responsible man. Kamui himself, stunned too. Because the man is so... handsome. With his honey-golden eyes and all... Its felt like Kamui is having a crush on this man.
"What is your name?" Fuuma asked him
"Lucifer... Should we go now?"
"Oh yes you both just go! I need my time in here for a while! Go!" Uezaki, with his idiotic grin again.
"Where would you like to go?" Fuum asked.
"Wherever you want." Kamui replied. Fuuma decided, that he should be going to his home. The ride in Fuuma's car is totally silent. None of them try to break the silent, since both of them is totally clueless of whats good to talk about.
"Would you like something to drink?"
"Why don't we just get started?" Kamui replied. Fuuma chuckled, and pour himself a glass of wine. He drank it all in one go.
"Then, lets go to my bedroom shall we?" Fuuma grinned, and easily lifted Kamui's body with a bridal style. Kamui squealed like a girl and blushed. When they already inside the bedroom, Fuuma puts Kamui down on the bed gently, and kissed the top his head.
He's... gentle perhaps... Kamui thought. Never even once his costumers kissed his temple. Fuuma then asked him.
"Do you really want this? If you don't want to then it's fine. I wouldn't do anything to you." Kamui, of course, stunned. He looked up to see the eyes that had him so captivated a few minutes ago. Never once his costumer asked him nicely about this. With a concerned expression on top of that!
"Umm... of course... if its you, I don't mind..."
"Is that so? I'm glad... then..." Fuuma then started to kissed Kamui from his temple, eyelids, cheeks, nose, and finaly, his lips. The kiss become deeper as he licks the bottom one, asking for permission to enter. Kamui let him. And the kiss become more and more passionate until Kamui pulls away a bit for catching his breath. Fuuma then stands up to take off his jacket. And his shirt. And his glasses. He knelt before Kamui. And kissed him again. Kamui tangled his hands around Fuuma's neck and pulls him closer.
Fuuma stands to strip himself. He took a container filled with lube. He stands in front of (sprawled-on-the-bed-and-stark-naked) Kamui with his underwear only. He strip the last of his clothing down and his cock bounced out, pointing right at Kamui. The tip is wet from pre-cum. Kamui is panting heavilly from their foreplay moments ago. This man could make him paralysed so easily. Fuuma pour some of the lube into his hands and starts to lubricate his cock. Kamui watched as he rubbed the lube on his cock, making it so slick and shiny. It was so slick that his hand slipped off his cock ashe lubed it. Kamui's own cock were erect, dripping clear liquid from the tip. Fuuma licked his lips, he'd changed his mind.
"On second thought... Lets deal with yours first." Fuuma said as he eyeing Kamui's erection.
"What do you mean? I don't-(GASP!)Ahh!" Kamui gasped suddenly as Fuuma suck at his cock. He came after 2 minutes. The man keeps on dancing his hands on Kamui's body. The man's lust seemed to escalate on a slope-higher and higher until they were at the border of the peak, grabbing Kamui and groping Kamui and putting his hands and fingers on every part and in every partof Kamui he could find and reach (Including preparing Kamui's hole too of course). He was leaving Kamui breathless and lusty and hot and horny. The man was surely leaving so many marks on Kamui that would have his clients for the next week wondering if he had some S&M fetish.
"Wait..." This man was heavy, he was covering Kamui's body with his own, pinning him to the bed with all his weight. Kamui could only gasp the sentence, his voice tinged with an embarrassing desperation. "W-wait..could you-" Gasp!
"-for just-" Another gasp because Fuuma's tongue is on Kamui's ear.
"-a second...?"
"No." And when the man looked up, of all the nerve from a cheeky subordinate could posses, this man beat them all, because when the man looked up, he was grinning from ear to ear, licking his lips and wagging his eyebrows at Kamui. Kamui himself, flushed, hot, and aching from top to toe fro something to go in before he burst into smithereens.
Tongue? Please just hurry up and TOUCH me...
The man covered Kamui's lips before Kamui could utter any words of further indignation. Kamui was reaching and reaching his hands around the man's shoulders, but the man kept moving and searching and moving and worshipping and dancing his hands and fingers all over Kamui's body. And the room just getting hotter and hotter and hotter and much more hotter until it was barely possible to breath and all the way until...
"No-I', serious, please, you have got to wait-!"
Stop? Gasp!
"A-ahh..." Kamui's head thrown back, eyes went wide and the silence ringing in his ears.
My God. Big.
He heard the man laugh softly, so softly and so kindly and so gently into his ears as he pulled out and dove back in and out again and in and out again and in out in out in out in out like a steady rhytm even though Kamui was far far far far too gone to think about something as complicated as that and all he knew was that is in out in outin out in out in out in out and it hurt but its always hurt at the first time but this hurt is new because usually it would hurt more than it felt good but now it was good as much as it hurt and they were on the same amount and oh my GOD this was scary and it hurt but it was so good and-
Oh. Wow.
The man inhaled sharply at the same time Kamui saw a flash of white and felt a flash of a perfect cross between pain and pleasure and the man pulled carefully out, careful more and careful still to catch Kamui and gentle him into an untwisted position on the bed.
Kind? No. Too kind. Please don't.
Kamui felt the man's finger lightly skim the dtrands of hair near his ear. "Wow," the man whispered, a chuckle at the base of his throat. "No kidding, huh?" Kamui tilted his head around with the smallest energy he had left to meet eyes with the man like he hadn't all night. Beautiful golden, syrupy eyes.
Please don't. Please do. Please don't. Wich?
"Now that I think about it, I haven't told you about my name, have I?" The man said, smiled.
Kamui inhaled and exhaled a very, shaky breath. Shaky because this man could do the deed like no other man could and because it was so amazing it was scary and scarier than it was amazing and because his mind is no longer that connect because it was just scary how this man acted, how he touched Kamui like he cared and how he was talking because most of the other costumers didn't even touched Kamui after the sex was done let alone give their names and it was just so...
Beg you. Don't. Do. Don't. Do. Just don't. Wait. No. Do. Don't. No, do. Wich? Dammit...
"The name's Monou Fuuma. Don't yell at me but... I don't know you're name until now. May i know your name?" The man asked.
Wich one should I tell? The real one or the fake one? Real. Fake. Real. No. Fake. Wait. Real. Ah. No, fake. Wait. Ok. Real. Ah dammit.
"Kamui... my name is Kamui... Shirou Kamui..." Kamui said with a whisper.
"Ok then, Kamui... would you like to stay here for a night? I'm pretty sure you're tired."
He's kind... really kind... "Yes... if yo don't mind... Thank you..." Kamui replied. Fuuma smiled.
"You're welcome and of course I wouldn't mind. *yawn* I'm sleepy. Good night, Kamui. Have a nice dream."
"Good night and... Happy birthday, Monou-san."
"Thankyou." A kiss on Kamui's forehead. "Don't be so formal, Fuuma is fine." The man smiled again.
"Fuuma..." Kamui said as he slowly closed his eyes...
A/N : I have to admit, this chapie is collaborating with Duzel. The sex scene is his WHOLE idea cause I'm in the middle of no-idea-for-sex. This chapie is specially directed for one of my best friends, Shifak Aisyah Clamp Jumpers a.k.a Syishi cause she's the one who's said I should keep up and all. Review will makes me pleasured, flaming will be ignored. Thank you. See you in the next chapie, Minna! ^-^
