When Tegoshi had been chattering excitedly about the effects of sugar on the psyche, Ryo had listened - grudgingly, but he'd never tell Tegoshi that. When Tegoshi had come to the conclusion that sugar and sweet things put people on a high that made them feel better, Ryo had raised an eyebrow - did the kid need a degree for this kind of shit? And when Tegoshi grinned with a sparkle in his eye, and said obviously Ryo-tan needed to eat more sweet things, then he wouldn't be so grouchy all the time, Ryo had scoffed in disbelief and barely restrained himself from shoving Tegoshi onto the floor.
Much later, in the confines of the bedroom, Shige smirked down at him, dipping his fingers into the bowls of chocolate sauce and whipped cream to draw aimless patterns on Ryo's body. Koyama twinkled up at him from where he was crouched between Ryo's legs, slowly lapping each trail up like a cat, tongue soft and warm and teasing brushing over every patch of skin except the one place Ryo wanted him the most.
He writhed and wriggled beneath them, but Koyama's hands were firm on his hips, the ties firm around his wrists, and as they brought him to a whole different kind of high together, Ryo wondered - not for the first time - if Tegoshi was really as innocent as the front he put up. Until Koyama's mouth closed around him and Shige's teeth sank into his neck, and all of a sudden Tegoshi was the farthest thing from his mind.
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Date: 2009-07-07 06:33 am (UTC)Much later, in the confines of the bedroom, Shige smirked down at him, dipping his fingers into the bowls of chocolate sauce and whipped cream to draw aimless patterns on Ryo's body. Koyama twinkled up at him from where he was crouched between Ryo's legs, slowly lapping each trail up like a cat, tongue soft and warm and teasing brushing over every patch of skin except the one place Ryo wanted him the most.
He writhed and wriggled beneath them, but Koyama's hands were firm on his hips, the ties firm around his wrists, and as they brought him to a whole different kind of high together, Ryo wondered - not for the first time - if Tegoshi was really as innocent as the front he put up. Until Koyama's mouth closed around him and Shige's teeth sank into his neck, and all of a sudden Tegoshi was the farthest thing from his mind.