Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ Aloe Vera ❯ Part two ( Chapter 2 )

Aloe Vera--part two
An excerpt from the Masaka and Paiyoko backstory by Setsuna Jikan

Paiyoko had his eyes clenched shut, counting to a hundred for the tenth time since Masaka left. It wasn't helping him curb his anger any, but there was little he could do while he waited for that asshole to come back with more aloe vera. Hearing the rustling of a blanket, Paiyoko opened one of his eyes. Standing in the doorway, holding the bowl one-handed as he knocked his shoes off, was Masaka. Paiyoko flushed, noticing that Masaka had changed from his earlier outfit into a skin tight sleeveless top. 'Goddamn him and his sexy body... '
"Sorry to keep you waiting," Masaka said calmly, walking towards the bed and Paiyoko slowly. "I had a few....things....to take care of." Paiyoko snorted.
"Yeah, right, whatever." Growling, he closed his eyes again, ignoring Masaka. Seemingly oblivious to Paiyoko's bad mood, Masaka moved closed, brushing a gel slick hand across his forehead lightly; Paiyoko gasped, feeling lust swarm through his body again. Shuddering, he allowed Masaka to apply to cold gel all over his body, whimpering and gasping when Masaka caressed a nipple or blew on the still wet flesh. When Masaka's hands got close to his erection again, Paiyoko quickly spread his legs. He wasn't going to stop Masaka this time, though he would probably yell at him later. When he didn't feel anything, Paiyoko opened his eyes, looking around in confusion. Masaka was sitting on the edge of the bed next to him, staring at him intently.
"Wha...?" he asked, reaching a hand out to his--lover? Easily, Masaka batted the hand away gently, swiftly bending down and plunging into Paiyoko's mouth. Without thinking, Paiyoko arched up against him, ignoring the tight pain of his skin stretching, tangling his fingers in Masaka's black hair. Cool fingers brushed against the inside of his knee and moved upwards, spreading the gel against the bad sunburns on his inner thighs; he gasped helplessly when the cool hand grasped his erection, arching upwards. He wanted friction, damnit, sunburn be damned! Suddenly, Masaka pulled back all the way, working his jaw as he grabbed the bowl, coating his hand in more of the gel. Paiyoko was still gasping when he felt something cold enter him; he yelped and jerked upwards in surprised.
"What the--?" he gasped, trying to move upwards. Masaka made a soothing noise and rubbed Paiyoko's chest, teasing his nipples lightly. Paiyoko keened when Masaka stimulated his prostate, coating his inside with the gel. Grabbing Masaka's head, he pulled him down and kissed him, dominating the kiss for a scant few moments while Masaka was surprised. He whined into the kiss when Masaka removed his fingers, trying hard to thrust against the man above him. Masaka pulled back, kissing Paiyoko's forehead gently before getting up, walking to the door without looking back. Cursing, Paiyoko slammed his fist against the bed, struggling to get his lust under control.
'Damn him. Damn him to hell.'

Masaka collapsed against the wall, breathing heavily. Kashuu bounced over to him, looking concerned.
"Masaka! Masaka, are you okay?" she asked, placing a hand against his head. "Gods, you're burning up!" Scowling, he brushed her hand away.
"I'm not surprised, seeing as I have a hard on that could puncture steel right now," he commented bitterly, scrunching his eyes shut, clenching his hands in his hair. Kashuu patted his arm sympathetically.
"Sorry to hear that, Masaka. How come you didn't just screw him if you're so hard?" she asked, curious. Masaka sighed and slammed his head against the wall.
"I wanted to. Ho, gods, I really really wanted to. But he'd be really mad at me later, so it wouldn't be worth it."
"Do you want me to take over applying the aloe vera to him?" Masaka flushed and shook his head rapidly.
"No! No, that's, ah, that’s okay Kashuu. Thanks for offering, though. Really. It's appreciated," he said, grinning shakily at Kashuu. She laughed, hugging Masaka tightly; he grunted.
"Aw, you're so cute when flustered!" she bubbled, mussing up his hair. He scowled, trying to straighten his bandana, glaring.
"Okay, get off me hyperactive wench!" he shouted, waving his arms about dramatically; she merely held him tighter.
"Heeeey, I'm not a wench! Take that back you jerk!" she said, punching him lightly on the arms. Cowering in mock fear, Masaka warded off her blows, laughing.
"Ah! No! Okay, okay, you're not a wench! Sheesh, don't take everything so personally!" he protested, pouting. She laughed and jumped up.
"Well, I'm gonna go now Masa-kun! If you need someplace quiet to take care of your lil' problem, my room's free. Just clean up after yourself, kay?" She skipped off, leaving Masaka sitting there, blushing.
"Damn you, Kashuu!" he shouted, gingerly standing up. Damnit, even after talking to Kashuu he was still really hard! He made his way to Kashuu's room, deciding to take her up on her 'generous' offer--and he'd search the entire damn room for cameras before hand. Gods, he didn't know if he could hold back next time. He really didn't know.

Paiyoko collapsed, breathing heavily, scowling at the feeling of his release sticking to his hand and stomach. When Masaka came back, there was no way he was getting away without screwing Paiyoko, damnit! Smirking, Paiyoko laid back and began to plot on how to get his distant fuck buddy to screw him senseless.

------
AN: WOOT! Heh, aren't I a bitch, mmm? ^^ Does Paiyoko manage to get Masaka to fuck him? Are there really camera's hidden in Kashuu’s room? You'll find out! ^^
The other night I asked San to chose something for me to write, so she put a bunch of pairings in a hat (aka Chinese box) and pulled one at random. The first one she pulled was Stalin/Hitler; I told her no way while laughing hysterically. Next she pulled the random pairing I had suggested, Mahou/Seren; she didn't remember writing it and I laughed some more. Finally, she pulled Masaka/Paiyoko (I was really hoping for the boot). I asked her if she wanted me to work on Cruisin', Aloe Vera, or something new. Guess which one she chose? So go thank San for another chapter. YAY!

Masaka, Paiyoko, and Kashuu--San's
The picture that inspired this--San's
Plot--MINE BITCH!! ^^

Sets, out!
::end transmission::