Untitled Thus Far | By : Elysia Category: J-Rock/J-Pop & K-Pop > S.K.I.N. Views: 1990 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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AN: Okay, here we go into the final part. It’s mad long so please forgive me for that.
Final Chapter:
Kyo and Toshiya stood in the elevator.
“Miyavi…” Kyo stated for about the hundredth time.
Toshiya only smiled.
Kyo looked up at him. “I realize you enjoy playing with fire, but Miyavi? That’s like dropping the match in a jug of lighter fluid.”
Toshiya shrugged. “I really wasn’t expecting them to walk in on us.”
“But Miyavi? You might as well have tattooed “torture us” on our asses. You know Yoshiki is not going to forget this.” Kyo rebuked.
“I think Miyavi will beg hard enough for forgiveness.” Toshiya smiled.
Kyo tilted his head as if contemplating. “How bad do you think he’ll be limping?”
Toshiya shrugged once again. “No more then you do after Die and I finish with you.”
“You don’t think they’ll try that do you?” Kyo asked curious.
Toshiya smiled down at him and kissed his nose as the elevator doors opened. “You never know. Come on. We should practice.”
Meanwhile:
Miyavi followed Sugizo and Yoshiki out of Kyo’s room. He kept his eyes down and focused on the bottom of Yoshiki’s pants. They seemed like old pants since the hems were frayed slightly. Not much, just slightly.
When the door to their room opened he felt Gackt grab a handful of his hair and roughly push him forward. Miyavi fell hard on his knees inside the door.
Unlike Kyo’s room, this one had a living roomish area separating public space from private space. Sugizo had settled in one of the chairs in a corner and Yoshi in a chair in the opposite side of Sugizo.
“Crawl forward Miyavi.” Gackt demanded and gave him a not so gently kick in the ass.
Miyavi yelped and did his best to crawl with no hands until he was in the mostly center of the room. The coffee table in front of the chairs was center, but it was not on the position he remembered it being in when they left the room this morning. It had been rotated so it was between the two chairs and the length of it coming out to the center of the room. The table could be reached by whomever was siting in the chairs without having to move.
“Bend over the table Miyavi.” Gackt commanded again. “Wait.” Gackt reached out and untied Miyavi’s hands.
“Over your head Miyavi.” Yoshiki commanded from his seat.
Miyavi did not hesitate and bent over the table quickly and reached his hands out in front of him. Facing Sugizo and Yoshiki in the chairs. Gackt retied his hands together.
Gackt looked up at Sugizo. Sugizo nodded and stood trading places with Gackt.
Miyavi couldn’t see what Sugizo was doing behind him and he dared not turn and look. Sugizo had opened the closet near the door and pulled out what looked to be a decent sized chest. Sugizo idly opened the chest scanning the contents before pulling out a fat red candle, a cat o nine whip, some satin rope, and a ball gag. He tossed the ball gag on Yoshiki’s lap.
Yoshiki smiled softly and fingered the ball gag gently like a lover.
“You should change the ring.” Gackt suggested looking at his nails before rising and moving over to Sugizo.
Miyavi was transfixed on the ball gag. If Sugizo thought it was needed what was coming was not good. They have never bothered to gag him before. Yoshiki had said because he sounded so pretty screaming.
He could hear Gackt whispering to Sugizo, and didn’t like it at all when Sugizo laughed.
“By all means Gackt. I’m not the only one he has to apologize to. If you think it would help.”
Gackt smiled and pulled out of the chest what looked to be a ladder of rings carefully chained together in precise half-inch increments. There were nine rings in total, each ring no wider then an eighth of an inch. Spread fully out it covered four inches. Lying against each other covered around an inch.
Gackt walked over to Miyavi and knelt against his back. He unbuckled Miyavi’s pants and let them fall. Miyavi was still rock hard.
“You come and Sugizo will have a lot more pain waiting for you.” Gackt warned. He reached around Miyavi and quickly pulled off the single ring. Miyavi moaned and quivered. Gackt could feel his body shaking with the suppressed orgasm. He quickly placed the ring chain on Miyavi chuckling at how tight it fit. He spread the rings out so it cover half of Miyavi’s length causing quite a bit more pain then just up against each other. Miyavi groaned as the ring was replaced with the many rings.
“Sadists.” He choked out still gasping to control his body. Yoshiki chuckled and Gackt stood and smacked Miyavi’s ass hard leaving a handprint. Miyavi yelped and his body jumped forward.
“You’re suppose to be apologizing.” Gackt reminded.
“It’s a little hard to apologize when I’m trussed up like Thanksgiving Dinner.” Miyavi retorted.
Sugizo handed the length of rope to Gackt, “Could you tie him down properly? Oh, and Miyavi?” Sugizo bent over Miyavi and Miyavi felt a string of beads pushed into his ass. “If you let one slip this will hurt all the more.”
“You want the impossible.” Miyavi groaned as Gackt tied his wrist to the top of the table. Then Gackt trailed the length of rope under the table and tied his left leg to the table and then brought the rope across the front of Miyavi knotting it so the knot rubbed against Miyavi’s erection then tied the other leg to the table. There would be no moving now. Gackt could tie a rope with only a single knot and one wouldn’t be able to move until he untied them.
“Would you rather it is a vibrator?” Sugizo asked seriously.
Miyavi shook his head. If he was over stimulated now… He sighed and rested his head against his arms.
“I thought not.” Miyavi could hear Sugizo kiss Gackt when Gackt stood finished with the rope.
“Go sit. Watch his face.” Sugizo murmured against Gackt’s mouth. Gackt only nodded and sat back down.
“Yoshi?” Sugizo looked at the older man.
“Not yet.” Yoshiki answered.
Sugizo nodded and Miyavi could hear a match being stuck. Before he had time to think about it hot wax pooled in between his shoulder blades and rivered down his back. He screamed and his body bucked against the burn. He couldn’t move much against the ropes. Sugizo was careful to not drip any of the wax into Miyavi’s crack, but instead down the tender cheeks of his ass.
Miyavi was panting hard when Sugizo paused.
“Well?” Yoshiki asked.
“I’m sorry,” Miyavi blurted out. “I’m so sorry.”
Sugizo dripped more wax onto Miyavi this time horizontally across his back, going slow enough for Miyavi to feel each drip of wax.
“IMSORRYIMSORRYIMSORRYIMSORRYIMSORRYIMSORRY,” Miyavi pleaded. He eyes had squeezed shut and there were tears running down his face.
“Yoshi?” Sugizo asked again when he paused again after finishing with Miyavi’s back.
Yoshiki shook his head again. “Not yet. Run some more over his ass.”
When Miyavi turned his head towards Yoshiki he could see the obvious arousal in his pants from Miyavi’s situation.
“A different color Sugizo.” Gackt suggested. “Not that the red isn’t pretty, but a darker color holds heat better.”
“Please no!” Miyavi begged. “Sugi-kun, please, I’m sorry! Please! It won’t happen again!”
Gackt stood from the chair and went and got a nearly black red candle. He simply held it out to Sugizo. Sugizo tilted his head as if contemplating.
“Sugi-kun,” Miyavi pleaded. “Please! No! Please!”
“Listen to him sing.” Yoshiki was clearly amused. He reached out with his hand and stroked Miyavi’s head like a puppy dog.
“I like his voice,” was all Gackt said still holding the darker candle.
Sugizo took the other candle without a word and lit it with the already burning candle before snubbing out the burning candle. Gackt smiled and stood to the side to watch. Yoshiki was still sitting in his chair but Miyavi could see him rubbing himself with the hand that was not resting on his head.
Miyavi screamed and cried when the darker wax ran down his ass cheeks. Sugizo played with it and pooled some of it on his back as well on top of the already latticed wax.
Miyavi was sobbing loudly when Sugizo paused.
“Miyavi?” Sugizo asked.
“I lost a bead.” Miyavi sobbed his confession. “I’m sorry. Please, it was an accident.”
Sugizo bent to check and Miyavi had actually lost two beads, but then with the pain of the wax he probably had only felt the one. “It’s actually two Miyavi.” Sugizo said in a scolding voice.
“Two?” Miyavi whimpered.
“Yes. Two.” Sugizo answered and then looked up at Yoshiki. “Yoshi?”
Yoshiki smiled stopping his hand movements on himself. “Not quite yet.”
Sugizo yanked the beads out in one swift move making Miyavi jerked against the ropes and writhe. “You should be thankful I don’t shove a vibrator in its place.”
Gackt smiled at Yoshiki and walked over, climbed onto his lap, and proceeded to heavily make out with him.
Miyavi could see it all and whimpered softly as he saw Sugizo join the two other men. Gackt only turned his head slightly so Sugizo could kiss Yoshiki and Gackt at the same time. “Fucking teases.”
The three of them stopped their kiss and looked down at Miyavi.
“I think the wax is dry.” Yoshiki kissed Sugizo briefly. “Why don’t you go peel it off of him now?”
Miyavi shuddered. His backside had been coated in wax. It was going to hurt coming off. Sugizo stood up and bend down face to face with Miyavi. “Beg pretty and it might be gentle.” Sugizo straightened and walked back out of Miyavi’s eyesight.
Miyavi sobbed and wrenched against the ropes holding him as Sugizo flicked the Cat o Nine against his ass. He knew now how Sugizo was planning to take the wax off.
“Sugi-kun!” He wailed as the whip came down again. “PLEASE! I’MSORRY!” his words ran together as the whip cam down repeatedly with no sign of pause.
“I’MSORRY!I’MSORRY!I’MSORRY!I’MSORRY!I’MSORRY!I’MSORRY!I’MSORRY!” It was chanted in a high wail.
“Now.” Yoshiki stated and handed the gag to Gackt. Gackt reached down and stuffed the gag into Miyavi’s open crying mouth and secured it in place. Gackt stood next to Sugizo watching the whip rise and fall.
Miyavi’s volume never dimmed, it seemed that with the gag it was more incessant.
“Sugizo you drew blood.” Gackt stopped Sugizo’s hand.
Without the sound of the whip, and with Miyavi’s wailing reduced to a sob, everyone could hear Sugizo crying. Gackt turned to him and saw his body shaking with sobs and tears trailing down his face. Gackt pulled him into his arms and Sugizo went willingly. He lead Sugizo to the vacate chair and sat with Sugizo in his lap.
Yoshiki stood from his chair and moved over to Miyavi and knelt behind him. He kissed the spot where Sugizo drew blood while simultaneously raking his nails over some of the was pulling it up with force. Miyavi shrieked beneath the gag and bucked and twisted trying to get away from Yoshiki’s hands. Yoshiki didn’t stop until all the wax was peeled from Miyavi.
Sugizo was no longer crying when Yoshiki was finished. He was actually slightly preoccupied with Gackt’s mouth and his hand was jerking Gackt off.
Yoshiki cleared his throat to get their attention. Sugizo jerked guiltily away from Gackt. Yoshiki chuckled. “I don’t mind you pleasing my lover. May I fuck yours?”
Miyavi groaned at Yoshiki’s crude words. He turned his head to face Sugizo and Gackt. He could see the dry tears on Sugizo’s face and Gackt’s state of arousal still in Sugizo’s hand.
Sugizo smiled. “Make him bleed some more, but sure, and don’t let him come. I have something else in mind for him.” Sugizo went back to Gackt completely dismissing Miyavi. Miyavi felt it and could feel himself start to cry again. Sugizo was truly pissed and hurt.
Yoshiki smiled and leaned forward to lick at Miyavi’s back, occasionally biting down on the spot being graced with attention. In several spots he did bite down hard enough to draw blood.
He pulled away from Miyavi enough to unbuckle his pants and slide them down from his erection. He pulled a condom out of his back pocket and after protecting them both thrust deep into Miyavi. He raked his hands down Miyavi’s back drawing more blood. He dug his nails into Miyavi’s hips drawing more blood as he set a pace to drive Miyavi mad.
Yoshiki was a skilled lover. He would beat a rhythm faster then “Drain” one moment then the next moment move slower then “Without You”. It brought Miyavi to the very edge then dropped him back down below the edge moments later. Miyavi was moaning and writhing beneath Yoshiki’s body. Yoshiki was obviously pleasing himself as Miyavi felt him orgasm and shake in aftermath a moment.
“Take the gag off him Yoshi.” Sugizo requested.
Yoshiki nodded and pulled the gag off not yet moving from Miyavi’s body.
“Do you have anything you’d like to say?” Sugizo asked him.
Miyavi nodded.
Sugizo arched a brow. “Well.”
“I… I hurt you, and I know… I know I was wrong… Can you… forgive me?” His voice was barely a whisper.
Sugizo smiled. “You are the horny-est thing I have ever met.” Sugizo climbed off Gackt’s lap making Gackt groan in disappointment. “I really never expected you to stay loyal as long as you did.”
“No,” Miyavi protested. “Don’t think, not like that…”
“What made you jump Kyo and Toshiya Miyavi?” Sugizo asked.
Miyavi closed his eyes a moment then opened them to look Sugizo in the face. “I thought you were bored with me and done.” He said it without stuttering, and without breaking eye contact. Yoshiki playfully stroked Miyavi’s very much engorged erection.
Miyavi bit his lip. “Stop playing with me dammit. I want Sugi-kun to understand.”
“You owe me one hundred bucks.” Gackt said from his chair to Yoshiki. Reclining and spreading his legs a little to try and relieve some of the pressure in his groin. He didn’t touch himself. It wold be a break in his self-control to touch himself.
Yoshiki only nodded but didn’t say anything. His hand never stopped moving against Miyavi.
Miyavi bit his lip again trying to concentrate on the conversation. The problem was he didn’t have mush blood left in his brain for concentration. “Wait… What did… you bet on?”
“Miyavi do you want to come?” Sugizo asked softly.
Miyavi mewled at the question. “Please Sugi-kun. Please can I?”
“Not yet. Yoshiki could you untie him?” Sugizo turned to Gackt and bent down over the chair to whisper in Gackt’s ear.
Gackt laughed. “He can’t. Not after being held back so long.”
“Just try.” Sugizo stood and stripped, so did Gackt.
Miyavi rubbed his wrists and flexed his back testing. He winced as Yoshiki’s love marks pulled open and started bleeding again. He simple knelt massaging his wrist, and waiting for instruction.
Yoshiki leaned leisurely against the table. He smiled knowingly.
“Miyavi come here.” Sugizo was kneeling again and Gackt kneeling next to him. Miyavi didn’t bother standing, he just crawled over. Sugizo grabbed a handful of his hair and pulled him up into a kiss maneuvering him onto his lap.
“Don’t come until I tell you to.” Sugizo commanded against his mouth and Miyavi nodded. Miyavi felt Gackt press up against his back and saw Gackt unroll a condom onto Sugizo. He couldn’t remember when Sugizo had gotten hard. Gackt rubbed against his back and Miyavi couldn’t quite puzzle out why Gackt had a condom on too.
“Ride me Miyavi.” Sugizo whispered into his ear, smiling at Gackt over Miyavi’s shoulder. Miyavi lifted himself up and pulled Sugizo into his body. After both Toshiya and Yoshiki he was kind of loose.
Sugizo panted softly when Miyavi’s ass closed in around his erection. Miyavi leaned forward a little and licked Sugizo’s ear. He wrapped his arms around Sugizo’s neck. The move gave Gackt access to what Sugizo asked him to do. Gackt pressed flush against Miyavi and Sugizo’s half sheathed erection. He slowly and carefully pushed himself into Miyavi next to Sugizo.
Miyavi mewled in a little pain.
“Shush.” Sugizo kissed him quiet. It took long moments for Miyavi to adjusted before he began to squirm.
“One of you move.” He demanded.
Gackt chuckled and slowly thrust. All three of them making noises of pleasure as Gackt set a steady pace. Gackt was first to orgasm not used to the sensations of being inside with someone else. Gackt pulled out slowly and did no more then lie on his back on the floor next to Sugizo and Miyavi.
Yoshiki snorted at his lack of movement. Gackt looked over and saw Yoshiki was still resting against the table, but the sight of the three of them together had given him another erection.
“And I thought Miyavi was a horny goat.” Gackt commented and Yoshiki smiled and crawled over to Gackt.
“Then you won’t mind if I take advantage of you?” He asked crawling onto of the vocalist. Gackt only smiled and spread his legs for Yoshiki as Yoshiki kissed him.
Miyavi was crying, moaning, writhing in pleasure. “Please, Sugi-kun, please.”
“Who is the only one that makes you scream?” Sugizo asked.
“You.” Miyavi cried out as Sugizo thrust deep into him.
“Who do you belong to?” Sugizo questioned.
“YOU!” Miyavi practically screamed as Sugizo hit his prostate.
“Come for me Miyavi, and only me.” Sugizo requested.
Miyavi shuddered and arched into Sugizo, loudly vocalizing his much needed release.
Sugizo buried his face in Miyavi’s shoulders and orgasm seconds behind Miyavi. Miyavi was whispering sweet nothings in Sugizo’s ear and Sugizo was still buried in Miyavi’s neck and ass, when Gackt’s moan brought their attention back to the present. Miyavi whimpered a little when Sugizo pulled out. Once Sugizo had pulled out they both turned to the source of the moan.
Yoshiki had Gackt’s legs wrapped around his waist and was pounding him into the floor. Gackt was emitting a steady stream of noise that was obviously effecting Yoshiki.
Miyavi watched as Yoshiki forced Gackt to climax again before coming himself. The two of them just lay there in a tangled heap trying to collect their breathing.
Miyavi chuckled. “Always ladies first with Yoshiki.”
Gackt swung out a tired arm in Miyavi’s general direction. He missed completely, of course.
Sugizo stood and helped Miyavi stand. Miyavi swayed on his feet and would have nearly fell again had Sugizo not grabbed him tightly.
“I don’t think I need anymore sex for a year.” Miyavi spoke tiredly letting Sugizo lead him to the bedroom.
Yoshiki waited until they were out of sight. “How much you want to bet he’s begging Sugizo tomorrow for a quickie?”
Gackt laughed softly and kissed Yoshiki’s nose. “Double or nothing?”
“You’re on.”
AN: Okay, so the ending was kind of corny. No you don’t get to know what the first bet was about. Use your imagination. Please review. Or at least rate.
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