Ronin Warriors Fan Fiction ❯ Club Dreams ❯ One-Shot

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Club Dreams

By: Authoress K. C.

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Someplace I have a Christmas Troopers fic, but I dunno where its vanished off too. And Yeah, I know his name in both languages, but I think it sounds best as Kento. Besides.... *furious blushing* I used ta have a thing for Kento..... *embarrassed coughing* Anyhoo..... I'm goin back to muh roots, pointless smut. Self pleasuring. By Kento.... Over the other Troopers.... With a bit of a hanging ending..... I've had this planned out for about 24 hours. Enjoy Minna!

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Kento had all the cushions off the couch, and was sprawled on them lazily, a four quart tub of Milky Way ice cream resting on the floor nearby. The lid was askew, and there was a large spoon shoved half into the soft, sticky mess. Kento was thoroughly bored out of his skull. The others were going to some club or another, but he wasn't 'allowed' to go, because he didn't get invited. Whatever.

"This is stupid. I'm all sappy an mope-y 'cause Seiji and Touma are out havin' fun an I'm stuck at home, alone."

Kento growled to himself.

(None of that girl or brat kid 'cause....... 'Cause I never liked 'em! Bah! ;)~ )

Kento's hand rested across his stomach lazily, his dark hair loosened from the band he normally kept tied around his head to hold it out of his eyes. He sighed and closed said eyes. He could just see Seiji and Touma, dancing.... Seiji with an arm around Touma's waist, while Touma had an arm around Seiji's neck.... The two of them with their lower bodies twined tightly, rubbing and grinding into each other.

Kento moaned at the mental sight, his hand slipping below the elastic band of his black sweat pants, fingers curling lazily around his hardening length. His mental image proceeded to insert his own form in, between the two bishonen. He could imaging Seiji's slim form and hot body pressed against him, stimulating him, while Touma ground his hips against Kento's ass. Touma was a hell of a man, for all he was slightly anemic, and slept all the time.

Kento moaned, eyes shut, his length pulsing in his grip, his tightened fist sliding up and down the shaft in quickening strokes. He could practically feel Seiji leaning into him, fingers curling into Kento's thick hair as the tall blonde Trooper kissed him silly.

Kento lifted his hips absently, tugging and kicking and pulling at his sweats until they litterally ripped off his body and he dazedly tossed the offending mass of thick material aside.

He could feel Touma's hardness pressing into his ass and the blue-haired Trooper slid skillful hands beneath the hem of one of Kento's shirts, fingers grazing his skin sensually while the man left soft, nipping kisses along the back of his neck.

"Nnnng.... Seiji..... Touma........ Holy-"

His fingers held him desperatly as his hand raced along his length, thick and pulsing, as he adjusted the speed and rythm of his hand, the soft words and names leaving his parted lips in a lust-slurred murmur. His eyes were still closed, as he didn't want to loose the picture of himself sandwiched between the two gorgeous Troopers. Their hands would be skillful and teasing, until they could find some darkened corner. Touma would relieve him of his shirt, while the blonde Troooper would toss his boots someplace and yank his trousers away, almost violent in his passion.

"Hot damn....... Seiji............... Touma, aw, hell-"

His hand tightened spasmodically as his release abruptly erupted along his aching nerves, the thick fluid spurting in shuddering streams. He fell back against the edge of the couch, his body soaked in rapidly cooling sweat, sprawled in hedonistic satisfaction across the cushions, in the state of oblivious pleasure that followed. That was until a familiar murmur from the front door caught his attention. His blue-gray eyes slid open in slowly affiriming shock, to land on the interupter.

"Kento....."

~OWARI~

MWEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE!!!!!!!! *flips the lights to her evil red and blue ones that bathe her in purple while she swirls her white lab coat around her, cackling like a mad scientist* MWEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE!!!!!!!!!! *pops on some evil red lensed sun glasses* I LOVE IT! Do you think I should write more of my original brand of fan fics? I used to write these like they were candy, but somehow things started to aquire plots and feelings, rather than pointless smut and pleasurings. Oh well! Let me know if you liked it! And I'm running a poll. I'll even write down my e-mail.

AsatoTsuzuki_Shinigami@yahoo.com

Tell me if you'd rather see TOUMA walking in on Kento, SEIJI walking in on Kento, or BOTH OF THEM walking in on Kento.

Touma

Seiji

Both

There's your choices!

JA!

K. C. *muah! =^.^= *Mew!*