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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      Multi
  Fandom:
      SixTONES_(Band), Johnny's_Jr.
  Relationship:
      Kyomoto_Taiga/Matsumura_Hokuto/Morimoto_Shintaro/Morohoshi_Shouki/Tanaka
      Juri
  Character:
      Kyomoto_Taiga, Matsumura_Hokuto, Morimoto_Shintarou, Morohoshi_Shouki,
      Tanaka_Juri
  Additional Tags:
      Canon_Universe, gamushara_team_ra, Orgy, Plot_What_Plot/Porn_Without_Plot
  Stats:
      Published: 2014-08-25 Words: 2733
****** hop step jump ******
by thunderylee
Summary
     Team Ra have a orgy.
Notes
     reposted from agck.
“But I don’t have that many hands,” Shintaro says blankly, and Shouki just pats
him on the shoulder.
“This isn’t a gangbang,” Taiga says, then gasps at Shouki. “Is this a
gangbang?”
“Gangbangs are boring,” Juri comments. “You have to wait around for your turn
and even if you’re the one getting banged you get numb after like two dudes.”
Four pairs of eyes stare at him in a mixture of scandalization and awe.
“So I hear,” Juri amends, and now Shouki is patting his shoulder.
Hokuto clears his throat. “Are we really doing this because I’m not gonna get
all worked up and have to go jerk off in Morohoshi’s bathroom again.”
“I told you his mom was hot,” Taiga says.
Shouki pats the frowning Hokuto on the shoulder. “You should really learn to
control yourself.”
“This coming from the man whore,” Hokuto scoffs, and Shouki grins through his
affronted face, pretending to be insulted but fooling no one.
“Hi pot, meet kettle,” Taiga mutters, and sure enough they make it until Shouki
fists Hokuto’s shirt before they’re kissing, Hokuto easily taking the lead and
throwing Shouki down onto his own bed.
“There’s one way to get it started,” Juri deadpans, tilting his head as if
studying the pair.
“So do we just jump in, or…?” Shintaro asks, fidgeting with his hands while
looking between Juri and Taiga.
“This isn’t double dutch,” Juri teases him.
Taiga grins. “Aww, it really is Shin’s first orgy.”
“You left me out of all the Bakaleya ones!” Shintaro accuses with a pout.
“Because you were fourteen!” Taiga exclaims. “I have morals!”
“At least we were all underage then!” Shintaro yells back. “Now it’s actually
illegal, you know!”
Shouki drags himself away from Hokuto’s mouth and arches when said mouth just
latches onto his neck. “Dudes, keep it down. I really don’t want to explain to
my baby sister why niichan’s friends are arguing about the age of consent.”
“You’re the oldest, you’re taking responsibility,” Taiga declares, happy to
hand off the worry to someone else.
“For the love of…” Shouki rolls out from under Hokuto and scoots right over to
Shintaro, grabbing him by the face and pressing their lips together. Shintaro
visibly melts, hands grasping for some type of purchase on Shouki’s arms as
Shouki kisses him deeply and pulls back. “There.”
Shintaro blinks, focuses his eyes on Shouki, and goes right back in for
another, swallowing Shouki’s surprised laugh. Shintaro’s a pretty heated
kisser, having lots of experience with his first and only girlfriend whom he
was with for over a year, which he brags about at every opportunity. Shouki is
happy to let him take control, curling passively into Shintaro’s embrace that
gets stronger as they get more into it, stumbling blindly back toward the bed
and falling down next to Hokuto.
“Shit, okay,” Juri declares, yanking his shirt over his head and pouncing right
onto Hokuto, who instantly accepts him into his mouth. Juri doesn’t waste any
time reaching between Hokuto’s legs, pulling a low noise from Hokuto’s throat
as he rushes to return the favor.
Taiga blinks at the two sets of guys making out on Shouki’s bed, torn between
whom to join. Juri’s only halfway on top of Hokuto, leaving the other side more
than open, but Shintaro’s backside looks inviting too. Taiga can barely see
Shouki at all, but if he knows nothing else about that guy, it’s that he’s
consistent in his inconsistency and would change positions in a heartbeat.
“You just gonna watch, Tai?” Hokuto calls over when Juri mouths his way down
Hokuto’s neck. Together they pull his shirt off, then Hokuto’s eyes roll back
into his head as Juri continues down and Hokuto doesn’t seem to care much what
anyone else is doing anymore.
“Taiga,” someone whispers, and by process of elimination it has to be Shintaro.
“Come here.”
That settles that, Taiga’s feet carrying him across the room until he’s falling
forward onto Shintaro’s back, pressing flush against him. Shintaro arches back
and Taiga mouths at his neck, hairline, and the back of his ear, drawn to the
mixture of scents that makes his mind start to whirl.
“Baby in the middle~” Juri jokes from next to them, and Hokuto tells him to put
his mouth to better use.
“Do you want to be in the middle, Shin?” Taiga asks, speaking right into
Shintaro’s ear and smirking at the full-body shiver he can feel everywhere they
make contact. “Just like this?”
Shintaro chokes on his next breath, but nothing about his demeanor is remotely
nervous. “Is that okay with Moro?”
“I’m down for whatever,” Shouki replies, grinning up at them as he snaps his
hips to send Shintaro grinding back against Taiga. Taiga’s body retaliates on
his own, eliciting a groan from Shouki as the eldest wraps his legs around
Shintaro’s thighs. “I like it all ways.”
“Man whore,” Hokuto mutters, and Shouki punches him in the arm without looking.
Hokuto looks like he wants to retaliate, but then his cock is disappearing past
Juri’s lips and he just grabs onto Shouki’s arm instead of hitting him back.
Shintaro seems to be watching this intently, leading Taiga to smirk as he
hisses into Shintaro’s ear some more. “Juri’s pretty good with his mouth, isn’t
he?”
Shintaro nods slowly, so entranced by the sight that he fights to keep his eyes
open when Taiga blows into his ear, teeth tugging lightly on his hoop earring.
“I’m better,” Shouki declares. “Wanna find out?”
Shintaro makes some kind of garbled noise, but it’s definitely consensual and
Shouki slides out from beneath them effortlessly. As he gets to work on
Shintaro’s pants, Taiga’s hands slide up Shintaro’s shirt and feels out all the
spots that make him jerk and gasp. There are quite a few, making a mess of
their youngest before Shouki even touches him.
A whine sounds from Hokuto as Shintaro arches back against Taiga, leaving Taiga
torn at whom to look at as Shouki sucks Shintaro past his lips while Juri and
Hokuto tear at the rest of each other’s clothes. Taiga feels a wave of heat
rolling over him, reminding him that he’s still fully dressed, his own shirt
sticking to his back as he presses against Shintaro’s back.
“I think Taiga wants the baby,” Hokuto comments, earning a chuckle from Juri.
“Stop calling me that,” Shintaro grumbles. “I’m taller than all of y—ah.”
Shouki smirks around Shintaro’s length, continuing to do whatever he’s doing to
make Shintaro fall completely helpless in Taiga’s arms. Taiga has no problem
with this, his hands settling on Shintaro’s hips as he keeps mouthing the back
of Shintaro’s neck. He does want Shintaro, so badly, but he can’t bring himself
to speak the words, making his intentions clear by moving against Shintaro very
pointedly.
“If you’re gonna do something to me, get to it,” Shintaro says, his tone brisk.
“Moro’s about to suck my spine out through my dick.”
This time Juri’s laugh is a little condescending, and Taiga narrows his eyes as
he shoves down Shintaro’s open pants rougher than he probably should. Shintaro
tries to lift his knees and loses his balance, but Shouki jumps in and together
the three of them manage to get Shintaro undressed.
“Here,” Juri says, placing a tube into Taiga’s hand, and Taiga wonders what it
is for the two seconds it takes Hokuto to make a noise that leaves no doubt in
Taiga’s mind what it is and what Juri is doing to him with it.
“Thanks,” Taiga mutters, feeling exceptionally lame as he leans up to speak
into Shintaro’s ear. “Is it really okay? You haven’t done this before, have
you?”
He’s whispering, but he’s pretty sure the others hear him and just choose not
to acknowledge it. As it is, Shintaro squirms as Taiga trails wet fingers up
the back of his thigh, slowly making his way between muscular legs to where
Shintaro’s body is clearly not familiar with this kind of touch.
“It’s…it’s okay,” Shintaro replies, his voice softer as he twists fingers in
Shouki’s hair; Shouki moans around his length. “Taiga…”
Hearing his name like that has Taiga attacked from all sides by red-hot
arousal, one finger finding its way inside Shintaro without his active thought.
Listening closely for any discomfort, all he hears is a gasp and a low groan,
though that could very well be from Shouki’s ministrations. Taiga moves around
until he can fit another, angling them until Shintaro’s breath hitches and he
shoves Shouki off of him.
Taiga expects Shouki to look aggravated, but he’s laughing like usual as he
returns to his back and strips off his clothes. It’s a sight to see, claiming
both Taiga and Shintaro’s attention as Taiga snaps his wrist a little harder at
Shouki’s hands running down his own bare chest, staring right back at them
because he knows exactly what he’s doing. Then Shouki reaches for the discarded
tube and Taiga figures out what’s about to happen a half a second before it
actually does, his entire body shuddering along with Shouki’s when the eldest
spreads his own legs and reaches between them.
“Damn,” Juri speaks, likely for everyone, and Taiga glances over because he’d
completely forgotten the other two were there. Juri’s already inside of Hokuto,
the latter with his knees up by his chin and making so much noise that it would
take a hell of a distraction to ignore it.
Shouki preens under four pairs of eyes, arching beneath Shintaro and reaching
out his free hand to guide the youngest down on top of him. Taiga holds on to
Shintaro just a second too long, earning a raised eyebrow from Shouki that has
him abruptly letting go. The angle is better anyway, making Shintaro push back
against Taiga’s fingers that hit him deeper. He gets in a third and Shintaro
makes a beautiful noise, which is muffled by Shouki’s mouth as he guides
Shintaro down for a kiss and subsequently inside him.
Taiga watches Shintaro thrust into Shouki long enough to be jealous, then
remembers his own position here and lubes himself. He only hesitates until
Shintaro whines at the loss of his fingers and shoots a nasty glare over his
shoulder, his face flushed and lips wet from Shouki’s kisses. It gives Taiga an
ornery surge and he grabs Shintaro by the hips, pushing inside in one smooth
motion.
Everything pauses, both of Taiga’s hands clinging to Shintaro’s arms, and he
can’t tell which one of them is shaking. A steady hand gently touches his face
and Taiga blinks open his eyes to focus on Shouki smiling up at him, his other
hand threading through Shintaro’s damp hair as the youngest buries his face in
Shouki’s neck.
“Move, Taiga,” Shouki whispers, and Taiga’s body reacts like it was a command
from his own brain.
For someone who’s concerned about his little sister hearing questionable
content, Shouki doesn’t do much to mask his moans as Taiga snaps his hips,
effectively pushing Shintaro deeper into Shouki. Taiga works up a good rhythm,
losing himself in the feeling of sex and his attraction to Shintaro that seems
to grow more with each passing second. He can’t keep his mouth off of
Shintaro’s neck, tasting the sweat of their efforts as he wraps his arms around
Shintaro’s broad torso and holds him close.
Shouki hooks his legs around Shintaro’s hips and pushes back, making Shintaro
tense and mutter something garbled and frustrated that just has Taiga embracing
him more tightly because he knows exactly why.
“Nobody expects you to last forever,” he hisses, and Shintaro gasps out a
whine. “You can come whenever you want.”
“Mm, yeah,” Shouki inputs, arching as Shintaro starts moving on his own. “Come
in me. I wanna feel it.”
“You are such a freak,” Hokuto mutters, his own breath staggered from Juri’s
thrusts.
“That’s saying something, coming from you,” Shouki gets out before Shintaro
groans and shudders almost violently on top of him. “That’s it, baby. Let it
go.”
“He’s having an orgasm, not building an ice castle,” Juri calls over, and Taiga
would laugh if Shintaro’s body wasn’t demanding all of his attention by
squeezing him so tightly that he can barely move. Shouki’s pressing kisses all
over Shintaro’s face and Taiga feels a little jealous; he may be the one inside
him, but he’s had yet to share any actual affection with him.
“That’s a nice face, Tai,” Juri comments, and Taiga hears everything he doesn’t
imply, thankfully keeping the rest to himself. Then again, his own breath is
starting to hitch as his rhythm gets sloppy, snapping his hips into Hokuto who
rocks right back against him.
“Taiga,” a small voice sounds, and Taiga returns his attention to the shaking
body in his arms. “Don’t stop.”
Shouki meets Taiga’s eye before Taiga ignores them all and focuses purely on
Shintaro, gently working his way through the still-tense muscles that feel so
good around him, his mouth never leaving Shintaro’s skin. He presses Shintaro
right into the mattress and realizes Shouki had moved out of the way, rolling
over to Juri and Hokuto, but that just gives Taiga more room to stretch out on
top of Shintaro’s back, rocking into him even deeper.
Everything gets so intense so fast that Taiga’s coming before he can stop
himself, clinging onto Shintaro as tightly as he can as his orgasm surges
through him and leaves him tingling all over. Slowly he pulls out, but he
doesn’t go far from where Shintaro is still shaking and struggling to roll onto
his side.
“I got you,” Taiga whispers, moving him in the direction he wishes, the pair of
them facing the others as Taiga scoots behind him. His hands don’t leave
Shintaro’s skin, smoothing out the tense muscles of his abdomen and thighs
while both of their breathing falls even.
“How are they actually still going?” Shintaro asks incredulously, the tone
completely gone from his voice as Taiga looks up to see Juri continue to pound
into Hokuto while Shouki and Hokuto jerk each other off, kissing sloppily. “I’m
pretty sure pornstars don’t last this long.”
“My stamina is unsurpassed,” Juri wheezes out, but everyone can tell he’s
reaching his breaking point, especially with Shouki twisting his hand like
that. “Don’t worry, kid. Someday you’ll catch up.”
“If I went any longer, my dick would fall off,” Shintaro says seriously.
Taiga pets Shintaro’s hair and watches Shintaro’s frown fade into a relaxed
expression. He watches the others for lack of anything better, at least until
he realizes Shintaro has rolled completely onto his back and is now looking up
at Taiga like he’s more interesting than the three idols still having sex next
to them.
“Hmm?” Taiga asks, tilting his head inquisitively. His fingers are still in
Shintaro’s hair—he can’t actually keep from touching him—and all he sees
are Shintaro’s big eyes, a lighter shade of brown than he’s used to, so easy to
get lost in.
“Kiss me,” Shintaro breathes, and Taiga’s already leaning in before his brain
is even done processing the words. Finally he’s on the other end of that heated
kiss, still enthusiastic despite his exhaustion, and Taiga forgets everything
but the taste of Shintaro’s lips as strong arms wrap around him and pull him
close.
When he comes back to reality, it’s because someone had beamed him in the head
with a balled-up washcloth. “The fuck…”
“Take care of your boy, Romeo,” Juri calls over from where he’s now curled up
by the window in a robe that barely covers anything, sharing a cigarette with
Shouki who didn’t even bother with clothes.
“Shin would be the worst Juliet,” Hokuto comments, still sprawled out on the
bed in a similar state of undress. “He’d throw shit from the balcony and tell
Taiga to shut the fuck up.”
“Taiga would be a better Juliet,” Shouki adds. “But Shintaro is nobody’s
Romeo.”
Taiga tunes them out while Shintaro doesn’t even appear to be listening, making
a pleased noise as Taiga cleans him gently. “Are you okay?”
“Mm,” Shintaro answers noncommittally, then rolls his eyes as Hokuto launches
into his own slutty version of Jump’s Romeo & Juliet. “Can we leave them out
next time?”
“Absolutely,” Taiga replies, leaning down to kiss the disapproval off of
Shintaro’s face.
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