Threes Company
First Night On the Job
By Perverted Thoughts
Chapter Three
“Well, what do you think?” InuYasha strutted back and forth in front of Kagome ac couple of times, then headed over to the mirror in the corner of their bedroom. InuYasha stopped in front of a mirror, admiring his outfit for the hundredth time. Kagome didn’t seem too pleased with what he was wearing. The clothing was definitely not something he’d usually wear, but hell even he had to admit he looked good in it. Skin tight white washed jeans, with the knee torn, hugged his lean thighs, and fell over black boots. A black leather vest and white tank top fit snug over his chest and abs.
The tank top had been optional. He could either wear the shirt beneath the vest or go without. InuYasha had chosen to wear it. Kagome was already feeling apprehensive over him having taken the new position at the nightspot. Last thing he wanted was to add to her worries by going to work with his chest exposed to the world. Not that he had anything to be ashamed of. Hell, he worked countless hours to get his body in perfect shape and would love to have shown his body off a little. Fortunately for Kagome he valued his life far too much to risk ticking her off.
InuYasha looked over to Kagome who sat on the bed, her legs folded, her lower lip sucked into her mouth as she gnawed it to bits. She hadn’t said one word since he’d started to get dressed for his first night on the job. Kagome had tried her best not to look affected by it all, but he’d been with her long enough to read her facial expressions, and at that moment she was doing a lousy job of hiding her feelings. It couldn’t be helped. What he was doing was for both of them. Kagome would realize this in time.
“You never answered.” InuYasha walked over to the bed and knelt alongside Kagome. “So what do you think? Am I hot or what?”
Kagome Smiled non-to-convincingly. “Of course you’re hot. You’re sure to be every woman’s fantasy in that outfit.” Kagome looked away from him and reached for the novel she’d discarded to the bed.
“Hey!” InuYasha grabbed her hand. “Look at me,” He ordered, his voice low and coaxing. Kagome looked at him. Her large brown eyes shimmered under the faint lights of lamps. “Keh-What’s with the long face?”
“What long face? I’m perfectly okay with this. I am. Truly.”
“You’re lying,” InuYasha snorted. InuYasha grabbed Kagome by the shoulders and forced her back onto the bed gently, then straddled her. He stared down into her face, and stroked her chin. From the moment she’d first visited his parent’s home with her mother, he’d never looked at another soul. And he was certain he never would. Kagome was the one he loved with all his heart. It was just that simple for him. Why couldn’t she believe this? “You have no reason to be worried.” InuYasha whispered, undoing the first button on her blouse.
“That’s easy for you to say, InuYasha.” Kagome replied. “You’re not the one with the images of other women pawing the man she loves floating through her head.”
“It’s only temporary.” InuYasha replied undoing the last button, and pulling her blouse open.
“You’re going to be late if you keep this up.”
“I have time to spare.” InuYasha replied, squeezing her lace covered nipple between his thumb and forefinger. Kagome bit her lower lip, and released a soft whimper. “You like the way that feels, baby?” InuYasha asked his voice low and passion ridden.
Kagome nodded her head slowly. “Yes.”
“Good,” InuYasha suckled the hardened tip of her breast into his mouth, and tongued it gently. Kagome moaned and arched up pressing the supple flesh of her full bosom against his face. Slipping his hand beneath her skirt, and inside her panties he found her clit and stroked it with his thumb ever so gently. “Baby, you’re so wet.” He moaned kissing his way down between her breasts, and over her stomach. Gently he tugged her panties over her soft white thighs and down her leg, discarding them too the floor.
InuYasha forced her legs apart and planted a kiss on her inner thigh before sucking on it until it was red from his sweet abuse.
Kagome moaned and arched her body, her head flaying gently from side to side. This was her special spot. InuYasha loved the sounds she made when he sucked the insides of her thighs. The shit drove him crazy, and made his cock rock hard. And he was definitely hard. It wouldn’t look good for him to be late to work his first day on the job, but he had a hard on and well, a man has to do what a man has to do.
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InuYasha looked over the once empty, but now extremely parking lot out side of Hard Bodies. He could hardly believe his eyes. Only a day earlier the area had been desolate, not a car for miles, and now he could barely cover the distance from the parking area to the front entrance without running into the mirrors that hung on the vehicle doors. Miroku wasn’t lying when he said the place got really good business.
InuYasha could feel butterflies in his stomach, as he got closer to the club. He could hear the roar of the music, and alarmingly, the high-pitched screams of the women that had gathered inside. In a matter of seconds he would be in the midst of it all. InuYasha hurried p the steps, and entered through the first set of doors, pausing outside the second. The music was louder now, and so were the voices.
The thought to turn around and leave crossed his mind, but that was something he couldn’t do. The money he would make was just too good to pass up. Besides, he and Kagome needed this if they hoped to make their dreams of marital bliss come to pass. Still, telling himself this did little to quash his nervousness. Not that he had reason to be, he told himself. He’d been around screaming women before. Of course it was at a concert, and he wasn’t the object of their affections, but hell, if a bunch of rockers could handle it, how hard could it really be?
“I can do this.” InuYasha grabbed the handle of the final barrier that separated him from hoards of horny women, pulling it open. What he found made his jaw drop. InuYasha continued into the nightspot. The music was deafening, and there was a sea of women for as far as the eye could see. Strobe light flickered, and the smell of cheap perfume, and cigarette smoke hung on the air, thick, and heavy.
Men paraded around dressed in an assortment of skimpy costumes. To his left InuYasha spotted a blond guy dressed as a motor cycle cop, and he was accompanied by another guy, with really long hair who was dressed in nothing more than a loin cloth, and some sort of animal skin boots, InuYasha supposed he was supposed to be some sort of barbarian of sorts. Towards the front of him were two bars, both were completely surrounded by swarms of women.
At the first bar, there was a dark haired kid dressed like a mechanic. The women seemed to be really attracted to him evident by the overflow of his tip jar, but the mechanic could hardly compare to the guy that worked the second bar. He was also dark haired, but his hair was a bit longer stopping at his shoulders. He was dressed as a Fireman, and the women were going wild. InuYasha smirked as his eyes landed on the males tip jar.
Immediately Miroku’s words traveled through his mind. There was definitely lots of money to made, and the fireman was wracking up. He didn’t have one tip jar, he had three, and all of them were spilling over with the money the women so generously gave away. Maybe this job wouldn’t be so bad after all.
“Hey you the new biker?” A male’s voice shot from alongside InuYasha, snatching him out of his reverie of the Fireman’s abundance of cash, and redirecting his attention to the red headed kid that had strolled up alongside him. The guy was around five-eleven at most. He had piercing seaweed green eyes and curly red hair that he wore pulled into a dragon’s tail. From the look of him he was no more than nineteen at best, and was the resident repairman, InuYasha assumed by the tool belt that hung around his waist. “So you the new biker or not, I don’t have all night.” The kid continued.
“Yeah, I’m the new biker.” InuYasha finally answered.
“Well, welcome to Hard Bodies. The names Shippo Tetokawa, your team leader, and you are?”
“InuYasha Takahashi,” InuYasha said giving the other man a firm handshake.
“Well, InuYasha, I need you to follow me. The boss said he wanted to see you before he let you loose tonight.”
“See me?” InuYasha asked following after Shippo. “Why does he need to see me?”
“Well, one, he reviews with all new employees, and two, you were late, and punctuality is everything with the boss. “
Great his first day on the job, and he was already getting on the boss’s bad side. Couldn’t be helped though. Hell, what was he supposed to do, Kagome was hot, and wet, and well, he had a fucking hard on. He couldn’t come to work like that.
InuYasha followed behind Shippo quietly as they made the trek down the familiar hallway. It didn’t take them long to reach the office that InuYasha had visited with Miroku the previous day. The door was closed but that would change with a quick knock by the red head.
Inuyasha heard the familiar deep voice resonate from the inside and all the memories of things he experienced the day before came rushing in on him. His face flushed as he slipped into a state of embarrassment, remembering just how thick his cock had become under the other males close scrutiny. It was an abnormal reaction, InuYasha knew this. He also knew the reason it had occurred in the first place, and was certain it wouldn’t happen again, because he given Kagome a really good fuck before he’d left home. What had happened the day before was a fluke. It InuYasha told himself as he followed Shippo into the office.
“He finally showed.” Shippo said, nodding towards InuYasha.
InuYasha’s heart raced fiercely in his chest as he slowly brought his eyes up letting them settle on Kouga. Fuck, InuYasha silently muttered as he made eye contact. Again he found himself completely amazed at the male before him, and his body wasn’t slow to respond.
“Leave us for a bit, Shippo.” Kouga ordered, his eyes still locked with InuYasha’s.
“Will do, boss.” Shippo replied, turned and left from the office, closing the door behind him.
Fuck he was alone with this guy. Why did he have to be alone with him? InuYasha tore his eye from the other male, and stared at the aquarium in the corner. He heard the wheels on Kouga’s office chair as he maneuvered his way out of his seat. InuYasha was too petrified to even look at the other male because of how his body was reacting. Never in his life had he been around another male and gotten aroused, but this guy. This guy gave him a clear understanding of just what women meant when they said a man oozed sex, because he oozed it and then some. InuYasha just wished his oozing would work on someone other than him. He was strait for heavens sake.
InuYasha swallowed hard as Kouga approached him, and much as he had on the previous day, began to walk around him slowly.
“I was right,” Kouga said coming to a stop in front of InuYasha.
“Right about what?” InuYasha asked, refusing to let his gaze meet the other males again for fear of what it might reveal.
“You make an excellent biker, InuYasha.” Kouga answered taking a step towards him. InuYasha entire body went rigid in response to the movement. Kouga studied him quietly a moment and it only served to unnerve Inuyasha more. He couldn’t believe he was on edge over something as small as this encounter. “I’m disappointed you didn’t heed my advice, Mister Takahashi.” Kouga said shoving his hands into his pocket to InuYasha relief. For a minute the guy actually looked as if he would reach out and touch him. Thank goodness he’d thought wrong, because if Kouga actually had touched him, inuyasha wasn’t sure what he would have done. InuYasha sighed relief, then said.
“I know you said going without a shirt would generate larger revenue, but I think the tank works out nicely.”
Kouga smiled, and his blue eyes seemed to twinkle as he turned and headed back over to his desk, taking a seat on its edge. “That’s nice to know, InuYasha, but I wasn’t referring to the tank you’re wearing.”
Inuyasha gave Kouga a puzzled look. “Then what were you referring to?”
“Your mouth, Inuyasha.” Inuyasha flushed as the memory of Kouga’s comments concerning his mouth came into focus. Despite Inuyasha best effort not to look Kouga in the eyes, he found himself compelled to do just that. The electricity he found in the other man eyes as he stared square at his mouth, made his cock twitch.
nuyasha had no clear explanation why, but like the moron he always claimed himself not to be, he asked a question that would set off a firestorm. “What about my mouth?”
“Your lips InuYasha have a wonderful coloring, a delicious coloring, but,” Kouga climbed to his feet and started towards Inuyasha until they stood but inches from one another.
As if he had no control over his own actions, Inuyasha found himself urging the other male on. “But?”
“But you should have colored them just a little with a lip gloss, nothing shiny just enough to make your mouth as inviting as I know it can be.” Kouga’s voice lowered as they stared at one another. The heat that ricocheted through InuYasha’s groin threatened to burn him clear out of the tight denim jeans he was wearing.
“I think I‘d better get to work.” Inuyasha said stepping away from, Kouga and the intense atmosphere being close to him created.
“You’re right, you should.” Kouga gave a lazy grin. “You can’t be tipped lingering around my office, but before you go, there are a few things I’d like to say. Remember that this is a place of business. You are not to get involved with any of the patrons here or otherwise, if I find out you have violated this rule, your employment here will be terminated. Also you should move around frequently, never mingle for too long in one spot, it can cost you money, and we don’t want this since a large portion of your income will come from the tips.
And last, Mister Takahashi, tardiness will not be tolerated. If you can not get to your post by the designated time, please be courteous. Call and let either me or your team leader know in advance. It is impolite to keep patrons waiting. Consider this warning your first and last regarding this matter. You may leave.” Kouga finished, and returned to his chair.
Inuyasha didn’t waste a second making his escape from the intense mood of the room. He hurried down the hall, headed for the main room. What in the hell was that all about? Eve though he’d been with Kagome before he came to work his body had the same response it had the previous day. He was rock hard and suffering since the tight jeans he wore left little room for that sort of thing.
“You ready to get to work?” A familiar voice said, as the red headed kid Shippo appeared out of the crowd.
InuYasha snapped back to his senses. He hadn’t even realized he’d made it to the main hall, but here he was. And there Shippo was ready to lead him to his station. God, this was going to be one long night.
“Well, you ready or not?” Shippo waved a hand in front of InuYasha face pulling him from his stupor.
“Yeah…yeah, I think I am.” InuYasha replied scrambling to reorganize his thoughts. His mind was a mess no thanks to that Kouga guy.
“You think you are?” Shippo snorted, motioning for InuYasha to follow after him. “This is going to be a long and busy night. If you plan on making it through the next four hours with your sanity intact, I suggest you get focused.”
“Keh-You make it sound as if we’re performing brain surgery or something. This job doesn’t require an IQ of a rocket scientist to get it done.”
“You're right, you don’t have to be a rocket scientist, but you do have to keep your wits about you.” Shippo laughed. “I know what you’re thinking. We’ve all thought it in the beginning. These women are harmless. All we have to do is flirt a little, and they just hand over the money. “
‘Well, isn’t that what we’re required to do?” Inuyasha asked as they entered into a small room. Shippo handed him and apron and a serving tray then replied.
“Yeah, we’re supposed to flirt, but believe me this job will require a lot more than being attractive. Just look around you. Most of the guys are either students or have some other form of work. Only a handful actually does this for a living. Me, I’m Shippo, the pre-law student, but the moment I enter into Hard Bodies, I become, Shippo, the handy man, and that’s who I’ll be up until my shift ends. Now some days I come in, and I’m tired as hell, and could hardly give a shit about entertaining some horny old women, but it’s my job. Other days I may find myself stuck with a customer so aggressive, I come close to losing my temper, but again it’s my job. This place will, by the time you are done with it, have required you to do things, and be things, and behave in ways you never imagined, but again it just a job. “
“You sound as if you don’t like being here very much.” Inuyasha said.
“Are you kidding me? The money more than covers my tuition and other expenses.”
“So it’s all about the money for you?”
“Isn’t it for you?”
“Yeah,” InuYasha smiled. It was definitely about the money for him. Working here would provide him with the extra money he needed, and that’s all that mattered.
‘One last question, are you gay, or strait?”
“What in the hell sort of question is that?”
Shippo smiled. “Look, I’m not being nosy, and you can rest because I’m not coming on to you either. We have to ask all new employees this.”
“Why?”
“Because, your preference can definitely affect your performance. We host a mixed crowd. Men and women come here to see their fantasy males. I’m sure the boss explained this to you.”
“Yeah he did, but I don’t see how my preference as you call it would affect my ability to do my job.”
“You'r' right, you would think that your sexual orientation would have little bearing on how you interact with the customers, but trust me it does. I’ll give you an example. A lot of strait guys don’t particularly liked being ogled by other males. And some gay guys have little interest in being ogled by females. The boss is not an insensitive guy, and he knows that a happy employee makes happy clients, so he tries to make sure that he places each of us in situations that will be beneficial for us and those we’re serving.
I will let you in on a little secret. The guys, who work both sects of customers, are the guys who make the most money. Take for example, Hiten and his brother Manten.” Shippo nodded towards the men that worked the bar. Manten is the Mechanic and Hiten is the firemen. They’re both pretty decent looking guys. Both have an ample supply of admires to keep their tips jars overflowing. However, as you can see, Hiten has a few more than his brother Manten. The irony of this is, Hiten has absolutely no desire for the opposite sex. That boy is as gay as they come, but by the way he works those women, you’d never guess it. And because he so good at what he does the women literally throw their money at him, not realizing they haven’t a chance in hell. But the fantasy keeps them coming back.”
InuYasha stared at the male. When he’d first entered the club he’d been admiring how well he’d handled the women. The thought that the male may be gay had never crossed his mind once.
“Keh-He’s gay huh?”
“Yep.”
“What sect do you work, Shippo?” InuYasha continued to watch the women swarm the bar. That Hiten fellow definitely knew how to play the game.
“I work both sects, money is money, and like I told you, I’m a pre-law student and I need all the money I can get my hands on. My folks aren’t all that well off, and I wasn’t lucky enough to get a scholarship. This place, and the people who come here are helping me see my dream come true.”
“You’re gay?”
“Hell no!” Shippo reached in his pocket and plucked out his wallet, and flipped it open” See her.” Shippo shoved the wallet under InuYasha’s nose.
InuYasha looked at the photo. “She’s pretty cute, Shippo.”
“Cute? She’s beautiful, and she’s my girl. Her name is Souten. She’s Hiten and Manten’s kid sister. I plan on marrying her once I finish school.”
“You sure have a lot of plans for being a kid.”
“Hey what’s the point in waiting? You see something you want, you grab it. We only live once you know. Besides, Souten is the perfect girl. She’s a contortionist,” Shippo grinned, nudging InuYasha with his elbow.
“Sounds like you’re one lucky dude.”
“You can’t imagine. Her splits are amazing and she has this thing she does with her legs. Just thinking about it makes me homesick.”
“Hey snap out of it , lover. You still have another three hours yet.”
“Don’t remind me.” Shippo chuckled. “But enough about me, we’ve wasted enough time, and the boss gets irritated if he sees you on the clock and not working. So what’s it gonna be you strait, or gay?”
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nuYasha stared at Shippo, a second then replied. “I’m strait, isn’t it obvious?”
“Actually, no. You have this pseudo femmy thing going.”
“Keh-wise ass.”
Shippo chuckled. “Hey man, I’m just pulling your leg. Well, you’re strait, so I’m assuming you want to work with female patrons?”
InuYasha looked back at Hiten and then his tip jar. He was strait, there was no question. Working both sects of customers wouldn’t change this fact; however, the erection he’d gotten earlier seeing Kouga said something different. InuYasha shut his eyes, pushing down the image of the dark haired male with the piercing blue eyes. It was nothing to worry about. Nothing at all. Besides, even if he was, sort-of-kind of attracted to him, nothing could come of it. One, he had a fiancé whom he loved more than life itself, and, two, he wouldn’t allow things to get out of hands, ever. He was strait.
“I tell you what,” Shippo started up, pulling InuYasha from his train of thought. “You work with the women only tonight. Watch and see how everything’s done around here, and in a few days, if your feeling up to it, then we’ll assign you a section where it’s a relatively mixed group. Okay.”
“That sounds like a good plan.” InuYasha replied, feeling relieved he didn’t have to make such a huge decision right at that moment.
“Alright, follow me, and we’ll get you working, InuYasha.”
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InuYasha wiped down the last table in his section. Fours hours had come and quickly gone, and with it the hoards of screaming groping women, thank goodness. InuYasha was the typical red blooded male, but if one more women grabbed his ass, and asked to ride his bike, he thought he would lose it. The job had seemed simple enough, but after the first two hours, he had a greater appreciation for this line of work.
Shippo wasn’t lying when he’d said it took more than looking good, and flirting to get the job done. It required a great deal of thinking. He had to think about his conversation, and he could never use the same set of lines twice, because each woman had her own personality, and with it, her own desire, and perception of how her fantasy man would behave, and the things he would say. And he’d had to listen careful to the women and respond accordingly. He’d erred a few times, missing out on opportunities for pretty nice tips, but he’d also made some accomplishments too, he thought staring at his apron pockets.
The women had been plenty generous. Last he’d counted he managed to collect one hundred in fifty bucks in tips, but the money hadn’t come without hard work. And InuYasha was feeling it all through his body, but his shift was over with, and in another hour, he would be at home curled up in bed alongside Kagome, getting the rest he needed if he hoped to have a productive day at the office.
“You about done?” Shot a voice from behind him
Inuyasha looked over his shoulder to the red head that stood near the bar where the fireman, Hiten had worked during the night. “I’m just finishing up, Shippo. “
“If I got out of here, do you think you could put your stuff away, and deliver these keys to the boss?” Shippo asked holding up a ring of keys.
Inuyasha cringed at Shippo’s request. He wanted him to take those keys back to their boss. The very boss who’d he on two occasions got a hard on looking at. There was no way he would be caught alone with that guy again.
“Why can’t you do it?”
“Because my girl’s here to pick me up, and besides, I really need to get going. I have an exam tomorrow, and I have to get some studying done. Come on , man. It’s just some keys.” Shippo said giving him puppy dog eyes.
Fuck! InuYasha silently muttered. Hell he didn’t want to be anywhere near that Kouga guy, but the kid was giving him those sad eyes. Bedside’s he remembered what it was like trying to study, and hold down a job. It was pretty damn hard, and he was only a marketing student. He could only imagine what it was like for a pre-law student.
‘Fine! Give me the keys.” InuYasha grunted, walking over to Shippo. Shippo handed him the keys and dashed for the exit.
“Thanks man. I owe you one.”
“Yeah, you do.” InuYasha called after him.
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InuYasha hung his apron in his locker then left from the employees lounge. In a few minutes he would be in his car, and in route to the apartment he shared with Kagome. But first things were first. InuYasha glanced down at the ring of keys he carried. Why in the hell had he promised the kid he’d deliver them to their boss? He could be on his way home to his girl if he hadn’t but instead he was headed to see the one man he didn’t want to see. At least not alone.
Inuyasha flipped the wall switch, shutting off every light in the place with the exception of a neon red Budweiser sign that hung over the bar. With a few quick steps, InuYasha was on the hall that led to Kouga’s office. Unlike earlier, the corridor was quiet, and dark and empty. Inuyasha took a deep breath, released it, and started the trek that would bring him face to face with Kouga.
Kouga with the hypnotic blue eyes, long onyx hair, and sun kissed skin. Kouga who was sexier than a lot of women he’d seen and ironically turned him on just as much. Inuyasha had been so caught up in his thoughts, he’d never realized he’d reached his destination until he’d almost run smack into the door. Luckily he had great reflexes a result of his years as a gymnast, or he’d be sporting a pretty ugly bruise about now.
“Get it together.” InuYasha whispered, trying to calm his nerve. There was nothing to worry about. He’d been alone with other guys before. Of course they weren’t guys he was attracted to, but he could handle this. He would give Kouga the keys and get the hell out of there. Nothing to it.
InuYasha knocked on the door, waiting for the familiar voice to ring from the other side, but it never came. After a few minutes of waiting and growing irritated, he knocked again, only this time the door opened to a crack. The sound of low jazz filtered through the opening and was accompanied by a sound of someone talking.
InuYasha took a step forward. Careful not to apply any pressure to the door he peered inside. Inside InuYasha spotted Kouga seated comfortably behind his desk, as he talked with another male InuYasha recognized from earlier in the night. They seemed to be engaged in a pretty heated conversation, although one sided. Hiten was doing most of the talking while Kouga had barely uttered one word. InuYasha leaned forward, in an effort to hear their conversation. What he would hear would leave him speechless.
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“How long do you think I’ll continue to wait for you decide how you feel about me, Kouga?”
“You are such a fucking drama queen. I don’t need this shit.”
“Then be honest with me. Tell me what you want?”
Kouga smiled spying the crack in the door. Hiten hadn’t noticed but he had. It seemed they had company. And of the most welcomed kind, Kouga grin widened as he spotted strands of unmistakable white blonde hair. So, InuYasha was spying on him? He’d damn well give him something to look at. Kouga climbed out of his chair, and walked around his desk, taking up in front of the other male. Kouga could feel InuYasha’s gaze on him and it excited him. This would definitely be a show to remember.
“What do I want? What do you want, Hiten?” Kouga asked tucking a strand of free flowing hair behind Hitens ear.
“I want you. Can’t you see that?”
“Want me?” Kouga snorted. “Want me to what?” Kouga asked grabbing him behind the neck and pulling him forward until their noses nearly touched. “You want me to be your boyfriend? Your lover…your husband, hmm? Is that what you were hoping for? Sorry to disappoint you, but I’ve had a wife already, and I don’t want another.”
“You’re such a fucking ass you know that. You walk all over people and you feel nothing.”
“Oh I feel. I feel real good. And I’ll feel even better inside of you.” Kouga smirked.
“Is this what you think I came here for?” Hiten asked, staring at Kouga’s hands which busied to undo the belt on his trousers.
Kouga leaned in closer and grazed Hitens lips with his. “Are you going to lie and say you didn’t come to my office hoping to be fucked senseless?”
“I hate you, you son of a bitch.”
“Yes, well, you wouldn’t be the first.” Kouga replied, pulling the male into a heated kiss.
Hiten struggled against Kouga’s assault, but all of his resistant slowly melted away until he stood returning Kouga’s affections with just as much fervor. Their moans echoed through the large chamber as they grounded their groins together in slow erotic motion. Kouga tore his mouth away from Hiten who stood dazed, and caught up in the heat of the moment.
Languidly he kissed steaming trails over Hitens jaw, down his neck, before pausing at his shirt, which he ripped open sending buttons flying through the room. Kouga grinned as he eyed Hiten rock hard chest. He was a beautiful boy. But he liked nothing less. He took Hitens nipple into his wet mouth and tongued it until it stood erect and hard like a tiny pebble against the assault of his tongue.
“I’m going to fuck you long hard,” Kouga mumbled against his chest, before burning a trail lower. Kouga lowered to his knees. There wasn’t much left to do to reach his quarry since he’d already undone Hitens belt. Kouga eyed the bulge in the other male’s pants, then eagerly reached forward releasing his swollen cock from the restraints of his jeans.
“Ooh..” Kouga moaned massaging Hitens cock a second before taking the glistening tip into his mouth. He moaned as the salty secretions of pre-cum touched his tongue making his cock jump in response to his excitement. Slowly, up and down Kouga glided his mouth and worked his hand in unison. Excitedly Hiten bucked his hips thrusting deeper and deeper into Kouga’s awaiting mouth.
InuYasha gasped then bounded backwards, striking the wall behind him. His chest heaved up and down, and his groin constricted. He’d never seen anything like that before. Well he had, only it was with a woman and a man. Never had he seen two males doing what Kouga and Hiten were doing.
And as much as he wanted to turn and high tail it out of there, Inuyasha found himself drawn back to the crack in the door, and the scene that awaited him. He licked his lips wetting them a smidge, and rubbed his wet palms over his pants. God he was nervous but he was also very titillated by it all.
He took an unsure step forward, and peered back through the door. Everything in him told him to turn away from the scene, but he couldn’t he couldn’t look away. His curiosity had been awakened, and he would watch until the very end.
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InuYasha leaned against the cool tiled walls of the shower stall and the icy water spurted down on him. Only and half hour earlier had he arrived home from Hard Bodies. Luckily Kagome was fast asleep when he entered into the house or she would have certainly seen the hard on he’d been sporting. InuYasha was not prepared to explain what had spurred it on. Hell, even he was having a hard tie believing that he’d gotten aroused over the heated play of the two males.
InuYasha stared down at his swollen cock. It was painfully engorged even after so long. He’d jacked off twice now and still he was erect and full with need no thanks to the images the replayed through his head like a gay triple x film. The cock sucking the anal fucking he’d never seen something like that or nor would he have imagined doing so.
He could still see the saliva glistening on Hitens cock as Kouga administered oral copulation. And when Hiten had entered him, his moans had come throaty and pleasure filled making InuYasha shoot his seed and he wasn’t even the one being touched. InuYasha rested his head against the wall and grabbed his cock between his fingers for the third time. Walking away when his mind had instructed him to do so would have been the smart thing to do, but curiosity had won out, anchoring him to that spot. Now the images that he’d witnessed had been seared into his memories.
It would be along time before he would forget what he’d seen take place this night, and even longer for the desire the explicit show had ignited would subside, but whatever he did, and no matter how much his newly awakened desire begged him too, he could not give in to his desire.