#cloudskied

                 ‘ it’s okay, you don’t need to be shy about it. ’ he pressed a warm kiss to her brow. tokiya knelt down in front of her and rested a hand atop her knee. ‘ you know you can ask me anything, it’s very seldom i’ll ever say no to you. ’ he cooed. he watched for her reactions, the way her cheeks turned about as bright as the color of her hair. yet, she still decided to reach and push his hair back to expose his face to her. tokiya then pressed a quick kiss just above her knee. 

                 he noticed the small jolt and he chuckled. ‘ yes or no? i’ll listen to you, nanami. ’ anymore teasing, and he felt like she was going to burst from her embarrassment. despite her embarrassment, she never said no. she never stated she’d been uncomfortable, even when bringing up what she wanted out of him. she was simply that: embarrassed. he didn’t blame her, either. tokiya wasn’t sure if he could ever put such a request into proper words, especially when it came to her. she only nodded to him and her legs seemed to relax some. 

                 ‘ tell me no whenever, understand? i don’t want to force you. ’ he reassured her. he pressed another kiss up her thigh while his hands were trailing up her legs. he eased back on his legs, enough so he could reach underneath her skirt. he waited for her hips to lift so he was capable of pulling her underwear down. everything he did, he waited for her approval, or even her disapproval he never wanted to force haruka. he wanted her comfortable and he wanted to treat her rightfully. he pushed her skirt just enough before he was easing between her legs again. he pressed a firm kiss against her pelvis, earning a small noise in response. he withheld himself from chuckling. instead, he busied himself with more kisses, trailing them down between her thighs. 

                 pale lips parted for his tongue to brush between. he noticed her legs stiffen before they were shifting around him. he felt the hand in his hair push back further and he could feel her nails gently scratching his scalp. he hummed in response, nudging further against her. it wasn’t as if tokiya had ever been intimate with anyone, he was anything but perfect. still, he knew enough to know his way around. he trailed his tongue against the lips, finding that sweet spot that had been different against the softness. despite his own flushed face and ears, he could catch the soft gasp that had been pulled out of her. it was hard not to respond with his own sigh. his tongue flicked against the nerves to test her. he could feel her hips roll against him, silently asking for more. cute. 

                 he pressed down further, burying between her legs while he tasted between each crevice. his nose brushed against her clitoris while he’d continue to feel the different surfaces. his tongue pushed slightly between her walls, learning her sweet spots. fingers curled in his dark hair until he felt her knuckles against the top of his head. she was sensitive, but he supposed that was expected considering how nervous she’d been earlier in asking him. he found his way back up to the small mound of nerves and his lips settled atop. his tongue pressed flat against her, moving just enough to have her shivering underneath the pressure. 

                 tokiya peered up through his lashes, barely catching her watching him beneath her skirt. her hips hadn’t stopped since earlier, and with the way she jolted against him, he assumed she was coming close. a low groan drew from him, rubbing against her clit as blue eyes slipped shut. he heard her whine and he nudged against her hips in response. he felt the back of his head being held and he stilled. groomed brows furrowed when her hips dug into him. he waited for her to finish, allowing for her tremors to subside and her panting to settle, before he was easing away slowly. 

                 her hand retracted immediately, as if she remembered what she’d been doing. he let out a raspy laugh as he wiped at his bruised lips. tokiya pressed a kiss atop haruka’s knee before he was holding her underwear with his index finger. he couldn’t help but tease her with how sheepish she was now. 

                 most of the others were out, and this housing was way too big for anyone to notice ren and tokiya had been up in haruka’s room since they all returned from their own shootings and work. he’d barely been out from a warm bath before he was being dragged by the two of them to her bed. 

                 he felt ren’s arms wrap around his tight waist while he’d been brought between his legs. fair cheeks were quick to turn red while haruka occupied his lap. sapphire eyes slipped shut when her hand shifted atop his head. he felt the towel gently rubbing on his head, drying the rest of his hair before it was removed from his person. her hands were cold against his flushed cheeks, it had tokiya flinching from her touch. ‘ cold, ’ was his only response ash is eyes opened to find her looking worried. a small yelp came shortly after feeling large hands run underneath his knitted sweater. ren’s hands were so far up that his arms were pushing up his shirt. 

                 ‘ wait, wait. ’ he breathed before fingers were brushing against his pierced nipples. a pale hand gently slapped against the strong thighs encompassing his hips. a shaky sigh pushed past pale lips and his nails dug into ren’s inner thigh and he could hear the grunt from behind. he attempted to wiggle away, just enough to not be entirely underneath haruka, who’d patiently been waiting for him since he said to do so. it was embarrassing to admit a simple few touches and being held between the two of them had him so turned on. 

                 he couldn’t move much, not with ren holding him and teasing him underneath his clothes. letting out a short huff, tokiya was grabbing the hem of his sweater and tossing it off his body. it didn’t stop ren from holding him and playing with the bulbs of his piercings, but it gave tokiya enough freedom to reach for haruka. his hands settled atop her hips and he’d eased close enough to brush their noses together. he heard her breathy laugh and he couldn’t help the small grin that was created in her response. ‘ come here, ’ he whispered. it had contradicted his embarrassment earlier, but he’d blame it on being overwhelmed so early on. 

                 his arms wrapped around haruka’s small waist and he brought her further up on his lap. his pierced tongue darted out to caress her rosy lips and drown the small hiccup that came from her being startled. tokiya finally eased back into ren’s frame and he could feel his arousal against his lower back. he nudged back against the man, earning for nails to gently dig into his breast. a low whimper had been swallowed out in his messy kiss with haruka and his back arched up. 

                 his fingers trailed down her sides, finding the hem of her shorts. he teased, merely dipping just beneath the waistband and lightly tugging against the cotton. he ate up her whimper while his hand dipped between her legs. he didn’t stop from breaking the kiss while his first two digits softly rolled against her underwear. instead, his free arm had been reaching back to grab ren from behind. he pulled the idol down and found his lips instead. his gaze never left from haruka, however. he watched her tremble with his hand beneath her. his thighs ached in their tightness while he’d devoured her. 

                 a startled noise jolted from tokiya when ren grabbed at his wrist. he gulped down for air when the bruising kiss had been pulled away. he held back whatever wanton desire to whine and demand more as his hand had been pulled away from the damp undergarments and out of haruka’s shorts. he shifted when ren had been moving away, watching. despite her flustered nature, haruka continued to stay atop his lap when their partner moved behind her. a small cry squeezed from his throat feeling his knees being grabbed from underneath and his weight was pulled out. 

                 tokiya collapsed on the bed, breath knocked out of him and haruka was towering over him now. he blinked feeling her press a quick peck to his brow. her weight shifted off him, just enough, for ren to be pulling his underwear off his hips. straight teeth dug into his lower lip and his fingers curled into the sheets beneath. he didn’t know where to focus his gaze on. to ren behind him and the snapping of a familiar bottle, or on haruka who’d been removing her bottoms before she was settling back on top of him. he’d barely registered the small passing conversation between the two of them while ren had handed her a small square. he did, however, feel the digits brushing against his backside. a small whimper bubbled out of his lips and he pressed the back of his hand to his mouth now. 

                 he watched the woman atop him tear at the packaging before she’d cautiously pulled and rolled the condom over his erection. a heavy sigh deflated from his lungs and tokiya had collapsed in the mattress all over again. with her clean hand, he felt haruka caress his warm cheek and he was immediately falling into her touch. he heard something of her telling him not to bite his lips, that he’d hurt himself if he continued doing that. it was hard to register words entirely when he could feel ren’s fingers pushing further in, stretching him further. a low groan tore from his throat. he couldn’t help but hide in haruka’s hand. his ears were ringing, but he could hear her hitched breathing over his own ragged ones. 

                 it felt like he’d been here forever when he’d felt digits leaving. he felt empty and unsatisfied that he couldn’t stop the whine squeezing from him. he could hear ren laughing to himself and tokiya had to restrain himself this time from whining louder. a shuddering gasp was quickly sucked from him instead, feeling haruka brushing against his shaft. he glanced up and found her settling on top of him. a low breath pushed out of bruised lips, unheard underneath her small moan. his hands finally uncurled from her sheets and instead settled atop her thighs. 

                 he rubbed at her soft skin in soothing circles, hoping she would relax quicker. he noticed ren pressing gentle kisses between her shoulders to also aid in her relaxation and comfort. he caught those bright eyes glancing over her small shoulders and towards him. a hiccup was silenced behind closed lips and he turned away from that hungered gaze. it was like his mind went blank feeling his legs being settled atop of ren’s thighs. the heat rushing through his gut and head had his eyes nearly rolling back. his back arched, his nails were instinctively digging into the thighs atop of him. he heard the whimper above him while haruka shifted on him. a groan tore through him feeling the pressure inside of him. 

                 both of them at once had him trembling he wasn’t used to this feeling, at least not anymore. it had been a while since he’d dump that lifestyle. 

                 his heels dug into ren’s hips and he whimpered. he could feel haruka’s hands tracing his hips, her thumbs rubbing in small circles in a similar motion he had done for her. long lashes fluttered, blinking through the tears boiling at their surface. he turned to find her close to his level, making sure he was okay. his hands that had been latched to her thighs were instead reaching for her face. her soft cheeks were also warm underneath his trembling hands. he’d leaned up enough to press a soft kiss to her lips, reassuring her now. 

                 ‘ what are you doing? ’ he hissed in the back of the car. ren was never shy, especially when it came to sweeping tokiya under his own pace. pale hands were grasping tightly at the tanned pair grabbing at his belt. it wasn’t like they were alone, here. people walked by, and they had their own driver that would be coming soon after talking to the staff. ‘ you have no idea when someone would be coming by the car. ’ he’d been attempting to reason with ren, but if tokiya had known anything about his partner, this simply wasn’t the way to do it. he lived off that danger: the thought of someone walking by, or IN, thrilled him to his core. cerulean pools glanced out in the parking garage, looking for anyone - 

                 ‘ ah, ren-! ’ he gasped at the pair of lips pressing at the column of his throat. broad shoulders caved in, trembling underneath the man who had slowly pulled his legs on the seat and sat atop his lap. it was uncomfortable, his shoulder blades were digging in the door of the car and his foot was slammed against the other. how did anyone find this enjoyable? it was too cramped to focus. he’d hardly noticed that his hands had been brushed away from his hips and instead found their way around ren’s neck. manicured nails dug in the back and into his nape. ‘ we don’t have a lot of TIME, so i suggest you HURRY. ’ he snipped. 

                 it was like he knew tokiya would be weak and give him what he wanted. it was hard not to, when in his core he wanted to please others. besides, he didn’t necessarily want to go home with the painful arousal stuck in his pants. it was too long of a drive, too long with REN next to him, teasing him. a hiccup came from painted lips feeling his jeans and underwear yanked down just enough to release the pressure underneath. long fingers curled in the copper locks as his heart leapt to his throat. they couldn’t afford to undress here, and the risk of a quick round of sex was settling heavy atop tokiya’s head. 

                 he could hear the zipper of ren’s pants being undone, and them being pushed down the idol’s legs. blue eyes returned to gazing out the window, looking for anyone through the tinted windows. the garage was dark enough, that with the tinted windows no one would see them - but at least he’d see them before they were in trouble. he didn’t have an allotted amount of time to think and be cautious, not when he felt something cool slip around his shaft. he stiffened and instead turned his gaze back towards ren. he ignored the way that awful grin made him shudder and had his ears turning red. 

                 ‘ what is it with you being infatuated being in my lap? ’ he mocked. 

                 ren didn’t have much room to move around freely, his free hand had been pressed against the roof of the car as if he’d known that. sighing, tokiya tightened his grip around the nape of his partner’s neck and he yanked him down to his level instead. rosy lips pressed a warm kiss to his cheek. ‘ stay down here with me. i’ll move with you. ’ he whispered. it was uncomfortable with the way his legs had been pinned with one on the seat and one off, but he didn’t want ren to hurt himself. soft hands trailed from the flushed neck and down the idol’s torso. fingers tucked underneath ren’s sweater and traced against each curve and dip of his abdomen. tokiya pressed another kiss, closer to the ear now and he nuzzled down into the crook of the neck. ‘ i told you, hurry. ’ he muttered. 

                 the fingers around his shaft were slowly replaced with the pressure of ren easing down onto his lap. he noticed the hand that had been against the roof was now pressed against the door. well, at least he got this stubborn-headed fool to agree with him on something. tokiya continued to pepper ren with kisses, each becoming wetter and longer against his throat. he could feel his heartbeat underneath, the vibrations of his breath and hitches to bite down on his moans and whining. 

                 his tongue pressed down against his neck, tasting the sweat on his flesh. he wasn’t a very aggressive sort of person, especially not when it came to sex, but it wasn’t like tokiya was ever himself when it came to ren. white teeth dug into the tanned flesh, enough to entice some sort of garbled noise out of the man atop him. pale hips snapped up while his hands had pinned ren against him. he could feel the weight trembling atop him and one knee pressing into his ribs for some sort of stability. he finally detached from the throat and he trailed kisses back up to ren’s lips. he pressed a quick peck to damp lips and he hummed warning.