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writetomyheart2015-10-14 02:16 am
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[Team Two] Baby Doll
Kyoko has been on my mind a lot of late! So I wrote more crossdressing fic! #sorrynotsorry
Continuing the same AU from last time~~ In which, Shounen Club is a crossdressing cabaret with sex-for-sale services. You can read more about it here~ And a short drabble here~ Nabesho's a male stripper though. I'm sure they still have some. XDDD Implied Jesse/Taiga and Miyadate/Watanabe. I totally meant to write the full porn, but I ran out of time, and I need my sleep, so I'm just stopping here for now. I hope these ending words work.... >_>
“Lovesick idiots,” Taiga scoffed at Miyadate and Watanabe as he pried them apart with gloved hands. “Why you guys bother asking me to join in when you clearly can’t keep yourselves apart, is beyond me,” he pouted, tossing his long blond curls and making use of his over exaggerated showgirl makeup and natural beauty to steal their attention.
Watanabe chuckled. “Look who’s talking! I’ve seen the way you scan the floor every night, waiting for a certain British gentleman to come back to you,” he jabbed at Taiga, playing with his bowtie as he described the man. Watanabe’s costume consisted of only a red bow tie on a white collar, black suspenders, and black leather pants. Taiga fumed red at the comment.
“He’s not British, he’s half-American! Besides, looks-wise, he looks entirely Japanese,” Taiga corrected him, his gloved hands falling to his hips. He had worn a red baby doll dress today, in hopes he’d meet Jesse again. Red was Jesse’s favourite colour after all.
Watanabe raised an eyebrow at how Taiga failed to correct the fact that he had, in fact, been waiting. He exchanged looks with Miyadate, his regular customer.
“So… which half of him is American?” Miyadate asked suggestively.
“His dick of course,” Watanabe snorted. High fiving Miyadate as they laughed, clinging to each other.
Taiga rolled his eyes. Taiga was fond of Watanabe. Sometimes his jokes were funny, but never when they were against him. But it was exactly that fondness that stopped him from storming off right there and then. He tapped his foot impatiently.
“Cheer up, Taiga. Because my favourite customer, Date-sama here, not only has a big heart… but a big dick too. You know... we thought you might be lonely.” Watanabe said almost as if it were a joke. But from all the time he spent with Watanabe, Taiga knew he was being sincere. His expression softened.
“Okay, but you’re the bottom.”
---
Watanabe hummed in appreciation as Taiga slid in a second finger. He lay on his back, all particles of clothing discarded while Taiga still had his dress on. Watanabe squirmed lazily in the sheets as he watched Taiga lower his head to take Watanabe’s length in his mouth. He moaned as he felt Taiga’s tongue brush against him, soft and warm.
Miyadate watched as Taiga’s skirt trailed up his butt revealing more and more pale skin as he bent down to suck on Watanabe. He whistled in awe at the blond’s complexion, and well shaven legs. “I don’t know what’s keeping your boyfriend away, but you don’t deserve to be left unattended,” Miyadate said, reaching under Taiga’s skirts to pull down his laced panties.
Taiga’s lips left Watanabe to protest but all he could manage was a gasp when Miyadate had pressed his tongue onto the rim of his hole. He hissed as the tip of Miyadate’s tongue penetrated the tight ring of muscle in agonizing slowness. He whined for more, but the black haired male stayed firm, moving at the same slow pace as his hands rubbed Taiga’s thighs consolingly.
“It’ll feel better for you this way,” Miyadate said comfortingly.
“Trust me, he knows what he’s doing. It’ll be amazing,” Watanabe chimed in.
Taiga raised his eyebrows. “Oh, I see what you’re doing now… This was all just a ploy for you to show off your boyfriend.”
Good luck,![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
thesecretdoor~ You're up~~
Continuing the same AU from last time~~ In which, Shounen Club is a crossdressing cabaret with sex-for-sale services. You can read more about it here~ And a short drabble here~ Nabesho's a male stripper though. I'm sure they still have some. XDDD Implied Jesse/Taiga and Miyadate/Watanabe. I totally meant to write the full porn, but I ran out of time, and I need my sleep, so I'm just stopping here for now. I hope these ending words work.... >_>
“Lovesick idiots,” Taiga scoffed at Miyadate and Watanabe as he pried them apart with gloved hands. “Why you guys bother asking me to join in when you clearly can’t keep yourselves apart, is beyond me,” he pouted, tossing his long blond curls and making use of his over exaggerated showgirl makeup and natural beauty to steal their attention.
Watanabe chuckled. “Look who’s talking! I’ve seen the way you scan the floor every night, waiting for a certain British gentleman to come back to you,” he jabbed at Taiga, playing with his bowtie as he described the man. Watanabe’s costume consisted of only a red bow tie on a white collar, black suspenders, and black leather pants. Taiga fumed red at the comment.
“He’s not British, he’s half-American! Besides, looks-wise, he looks entirely Japanese,” Taiga corrected him, his gloved hands falling to his hips. He had worn a red baby doll dress today, in hopes he’d meet Jesse again. Red was Jesse’s favourite colour after all.
Watanabe raised an eyebrow at how Taiga failed to correct the fact that he had, in fact, been waiting. He exchanged looks with Miyadate, his regular customer.
“So… which half of him is American?” Miyadate asked suggestively.
“His dick of course,” Watanabe snorted. High fiving Miyadate as they laughed, clinging to each other.
Taiga rolled his eyes. Taiga was fond of Watanabe. Sometimes his jokes were funny, but never when they were against him. But it was exactly that fondness that stopped him from storming off right there and then. He tapped his foot impatiently.
“Cheer up, Taiga. Because my favourite customer, Date-sama here, not only has a big heart… but a big dick too. You know... we thought you might be lonely.” Watanabe said almost as if it were a joke. But from all the time he spent with Watanabe, Taiga knew he was being sincere. His expression softened.
“Okay, but you’re the bottom.”
---
Watanabe hummed in appreciation as Taiga slid in a second finger. He lay on his back, all particles of clothing discarded while Taiga still had his dress on. Watanabe squirmed lazily in the sheets as he watched Taiga lower his head to take Watanabe’s length in his mouth. He moaned as he felt Taiga’s tongue brush against him, soft and warm.
Miyadate watched as Taiga’s skirt trailed up his butt revealing more and more pale skin as he bent down to suck on Watanabe. He whistled in awe at the blond’s complexion, and well shaven legs. “I don’t know what’s keeping your boyfriend away, but you don’t deserve to be left unattended,” Miyadate said, reaching under Taiga’s skirts to pull down his laced panties.
Taiga’s lips left Watanabe to protest but all he could manage was a gasp when Miyadate had pressed his tongue onto the rim of his hole. He hissed as the tip of Miyadate’s tongue penetrated the tight ring of muscle in agonizing slowness. He whined for more, but the black haired male stayed firm, moving at the same slow pace as his hands rubbed Taiga’s thighs consolingly.
“It’ll feel better for you this way,” Miyadate said comfortingly.
“Trust me, he knows what he’s doing. It’ll be amazing,” Watanabe chimed in.
Taiga raised his eyebrows. “Oh, I see what you’re doing now… This was all just a ploy for you to show off your boyfriend.”
Good luck,
thesecretdoor~ You're up~~