Tokyo Ink (Gay SF Erotica)

stifle the sound of his need.
    “Don’t you dare,” Gabe teased, dropping the items at the foot of the bed. He pushed Tetsu’s legs apart. “I want to hear every moan, every plea for more.”
    Starting at the knees, he kissed and massaged his way up to Tetsu’s ass. Spreading Tetsu’s cheeks, he ran his tongue along the underside of his balls, teased the smooth skin of his perineum.
    “ Tendou . What are you going to do?”
    Gabe’s hand slid under Tetsu’s stomach, the slim fingers wrapping around his cock. “First, I’m going to get you good and hard.”
    “I am!”
    “I want you harder.” Pumping Tetsu’s cock, the dancer ran his tongue around the tight circle of his lover’s ass. A shudder rippled through Tetsu and he lifted up, straining for closer contact. Gabe licked him again, balls to ass, his tongue lingering around its rim as the cock in his hand swelled big and ready.
    “And I want you to stay hard while I fuck you.” Gabe reached behind him, the room’s light brightening in time to show Tetsu that his lover held a leather strap with metal rings attached. Gabe placed the device over Tetsu’s cock and balls, blindly working it into place while his mouth nibbled and teased the back of Tetsu’s thighs and bottom.
    Gabe got on his knees, fastened another metal ring around his own scrotum. He lubed his cock, smeared more of the gel between Tetsu’s cheeks, thumbed the tense opening of his ass. “Are you ready for this, to have me in you, deep, hard from all this time wanting you?”
    Tetsu could feel the slow pearling of pre-cum at the tip of his erection. His pulse pounded through his balls and shaft, his body contracting around the sensation in him. He moaned his readiness, lifted his ass while his bound cock pumped air.
    “I’ll take that as a yes.” Gabe spread Tetsu’s ass with one hand. He rolled his index and middle finger of the other hand in the lube he had coated Tetsu’s skin with. Slowly he teased the first joint of the middle finger into the tight opening. Tetsu groaned, pushed eagerly against Gabe’s intruding finger.
    Gabe bent down, kissed the small of Tetsu’s lower back. “Slow that sweet ass down, Tetsu-san.”
    “I want you… in me… before… I come… all over… the place.” Hard little pants broke between Tetsu’s words as he ground his hips, his body swallowing Gabe’s fingers down to the middle joint. “ Tendou . You’re killing me… with the wait.”
    “I’m just getting you warmed up, Tetsu-san.” Gabe answered, his voice a sigh as he slowly pumped his fingers into Tetsu, his greased cock sliding between his lover’s thighs, rubbing against Tetsu’s engorged cock.
    “My skin’s already on fire. Please, Youran-san.”
    Gabe withdrew, placed the tip of his cock against the tight quiver of Tetsu’s ass. “Slow, Tetsu-san,” he warned as the other tried to slide back. “It will be hard and fast soon enough.”
    “Please, yes,” Tetsu moaned into the pillow.
    Gabe pushed the full cap of his cock into Tetsu, both men sweating from the effort. “You’ve got me so hard, Tetsu. All that tight-assed game playing of yours in the elevators and halls, pretending not to notice me, pretending you didn’t want me, didn’t want this.” He slid a few more inches in, rested his forehead against Tetsu’s back. Another inch or two and then he reached between them, searching for the strap on his ball ring and threading it through a catch on Tetsu’s.
    “What is that?” Tetsu sounded high, almost delirious.
    “It’s for the long strokes, Tetsu-san.” Gabe gave a gentle tug, instantly taking up the slack on the strap. Tetsu spasmed, squirting a thin stream of cum onto the sheets.
    Rising up, Gabe grabbed Tetsu by the hips and buried himself the rest of the way inside his lover’s body. He ground against Tetsu in tight circles, the sensation forcing Tetsu to curl his hands around the edge of the mattress, more cum spilling from him.
    “ Tendou ! You’re driving me crazy.” Panting, moaning, he started to whip his head from side to side as Gabe pulled back until the engorged head of his cock and the tight ring of Tetsu’s ass stopped him. “Where is it all coming from?”
    Gabe drove back in, Tetsu gasping and coming beneath him. Tetsu spread his knees further apart, his chest flat against the mattress.
    “Yes, hard. All of it, Youran-san.”
    Gabe delivered one long, hard stroke after another, the strap connecting them tugging at