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Post by 司さま on Mar 5, 2009 4:20:19 GMT 9
(Dai-chan is coming from the thread 'The Flavor of Life' in the Dream Boy Host Club)
It was simple for Daikichi to get a hotel room, considering he was an adult. He had plenty of money saved for no particular use, though he had considered buying a car semi-recently. He couldn't think of a reason to do so other than driving to work, so he'd changed his mind. Thus, taking a young host to a hotel for the night wouldn't put much of a dent in his finances. He'd given the attendant a credit card and gotten the room key in little time at all.
The room wasn't overly extravagant, one bed with a small living room area and a rather spacious bathroom. Upon opening the room, he could tell it had been recently cleaned. The scent of lemon freshener wafted from the bathroom, the bed's blankets and sheets perfectly arranged with a foil-wrapped mint sitting upon the pillow.
"Hungry?" He questioned Yuki, removing his shirt jacket and loosening his tie. He had been wearing it all day, cutting off his oxygen supply a slight amount. He preferred to remove it promptly after returning home.
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Post by 一姫 on Mar 5, 2009 5:51:43 GMT 9
[ From Dream Boy] Hayato followed the other man to the Hotel, keeping up conversation despite the twisting bundle of nerves in his stomach. He'd kept the conversation light and his smile in place even as they entered and got a room, rather easily. He wondered if this guy was secretly loaded, although money - however important it was to him - was at the back of his mind due tot he fact he was about to spend the night with a man. He followed Daikichi into the room and watched him take off his jacket and loosen his tie. "Maybe a little." He replied with a smile, walking around to stand infront of the other man. "Here." He said, his selnder fingers moving up to pull the tie completely loose and off of the other man's neck. "Bet it's annoying to have to wear this all day, especially when it's hot." He held the tie in his hands, wrapping it around his fingers loosely.
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Post by 司さま on Mar 5, 2009 9:47:07 GMT 9
Daikichi's hands slid away from his neck when he felt the young host's hands, having been intent on doing the exact same thing but the youth had done it for him. He didn't quite know how to explain how the difference between wearing his tie and not wearing it felt. More relaxed, perhaps, and able to take deep breaths without his neck meeting the collar of his shirt. He watched the boy, studying his face and the color of his hair. It was quite pretty, if he thought about it.
Making a soft noise that suggested it was, he took a slightly deeper breath when the tie was removed. "It gets a bit stifling," he admitted, not sure if he was talking only about the tie. "It must be better to go without every day." His hand rose, the back of two of his long fingers tracing a line up Yuki's neck with a soft, subtle motion.
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Post by 一姫 on Mar 5, 2009 10:15:26 GMT 9
“Hmm I bet it does.” He extended his arm out to one side and let the tie fall to the clean carpeted floor with a quiet swoosh of the fabric brushing through his fingers. “And yes, I suppose-” He stopped talking at the slight touch to his neck, it was so light and yet it send him into a fit of shivers, it was one of his sensitive spots and this guy had already found it... not that he was looking for it. At least Hayato didn't think he was. “It is.” He finished on a breathy sigh, his cheeks coloring slightly.
“Neh, Dai-san...” He smiled subtly, his eyes lidding a little bit, trying to act normally despite the pounding of his heart. “Would you like a massage? I'm quite good at it, and I'm sure you're all tense from working hard all day.” He didn't move to touch the other man just yet, waiting for the ok to do so because even though this was 'off the clock' work, he still had to keep up an air of polite professionalism.
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Post by 司さま on Mar 5, 2009 12:11:45 GMT 9
Daikichi was watching Yuki's reaction closely, his black eyes narrow behind his glasses. He'd yet to remove them, though he didn't really need them. It was nice to see the boy's reaction in crystal-clearness, though he hadn't noticed this yet. His lips were set in a neutral expression, though a near-quirk occurred as he heard that sigh. Sensitive? Well, that was a little thing he could certainly take note of. "That..." He began, sliding his fingers up to Yuki's jaw. "Would be nice, thank you." he said, thinking to himself that the relaxation of his muscles would do him good, "The shoulders, if you please. I'll order dinner while you do." His fingers ghosted away from Yuki's neck and he turned away, toward the phone and taking a seat in a plush chair next to the table. He picked it up, dialing room service. (Plots: Having Hayato in a compromising position when room service arrives. ~!)
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Post by 一姫 on Mar 5, 2009 23:42:13 GMT 9
[Yesplz xD]
Hayato shivered as the fingers moved back up to his jaw, lips parting though this time he held back the small gasp of air that wanted so badly to come out in reaction. He didn't know why that part of him was so erogenous, but it was and he couldn't do anything about it... did he really want to? It really felt good.
“Alright.” He said with a smile, his lips twitching as he tried to force his heart out of his throat and back into his chest to pound instead. As Daikichi sat down Hayato moved around to stand behind the chair. He put his hands under his own shirt for a moment, pressing his palms against his skin to make sure they weren't too cold, out of habit. Even if Daikichi had his shirt on he'd be able to feel the chilld if they were, but they were pleasantly warm so it was ok.
Hayato leaned down and spoke quietly. “I'm starting.” He stated before his hands came up and one pressed on either of the other man's shoulders, starting off with a gentle kneading of the tensed muscles so to avoid any discomfort from starting out too rough. His palms smoothed over the fabric covered skin, inward toward Daikichi's neck which he kneaded at with his thumbs in smooth circular motions either side of his spine.
Finding that the other man's skin was warm, despite his outwardly neutral expression. Not that he should have been surprised since every human being was warm, this guy just seemed so up-tight, he supposed it was that. Although Daikichi wasn't a bad man at all, from what Hayato had so far seen, just a little serious.
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Post by 司さま on Mar 6, 2009 2:11:58 GMT 9
It was only natural that Daikichi's shoulders would be tense, he sat at a desk all day...It was a wonder his posture was any good, because of this, and the touch of Yuki's fingers to the muscles of his back and neck was automatically comforting. He had to pause a moment before starting to order, assuming a few things that Yuki would want to eat. He didn't want to interrupt the boy, instead ordering several different kinds of food.
"It's no problem at all," He told the person on the other line, who had explained the kitchen was a little short staffed that evening and the food would take a little longer than usual. "Thank you." He placed the phone back and let his hand drop to the arm of the chair, closing his eyes. The pressure was just right, he didn't even have to mention adjusting it.
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Post by 一姫 on Mar 6, 2009 2:40:33 GMT 9
Hayato didn't really mind what was ordered to eat, he wasn't particularly fussy and he'd learned to adapt his pallet to like a wide variety of different foods from different countries, because he often took his female clients out to dinner on request.
He carried on with his soothing massage, his eyes were slightly lidded and he had a content look across his features as he worked, at least doing this was relaxing him a bit as well. He was no longer so extremely tense of the situation. After all... he'd always been curious, and this was his chance to find out what it was like with another man. He slipped his hands around to unbutton Daikichi's shirt a little, remaining silent as his hands slipped underneath the fabric to massage the other man's shoulders directly against his skin.
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Post by 司さま on Mar 6, 2009 10:07:58 GMT 9
The idea that this young host hadn't accompanied a man yet hadn't occurred to Daikichi just yet. He'd likely be interested to learn so, not knowing that he may change the boy's perspective when it came to men. He didn't know...and that was fine. His mind was not thus far curious about what the boy's experience was. His hands went from loose fists at the end of the chair, unfolding and his palm pressing against the rests.
The touch of the boy's warmed palms against his shoulders was a great source of relaxation and at the same time, stirred something. With a light hand, he lifted it to the corner of his glasses, picking them up from the bridge of his nose and pulling them off. When he placed them onto the table, a faint metal scrape was momentary. He turned to Yuki, looking up and briefly studying his face. His vision wasn't perfect without the glasses, but he could certainly make him out from this far.
His hand went up, moving lightly from the side of Yuki's neck to the back. "Yuki-kun," he said lowly, a beckon for the boy to lower his head a bit.
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Post by 一姫 on Mar 6, 2009 10:12:29 GMT 9
Hayato lost himself on the motions of his hands. He actually quite enjoyed giving massages, and it seemed much more satisfying doing it to another man, than to a woman who was slight and delicate. He knew his firm movements wouldn't hurt the other man, and his hands felt good clamped onto his broad shoulders.
Hayato tilted his head slightly, his hair falling into his face a little as he gazed down at the back of Daikichi's neck, the soft strands tickling his slightly parted lips. He paused for a moment when the other man removed his glasses, watching the motion with slightly lidded eyes which were then drawn to the other man's face as he turned and beckoned. Hayato leaned down without pause. "Hmm?" He hummed with a smile to his lips, leaning until he was but a few inches from the other man's face.
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Post by 司さま on Mar 7, 2009 11:12:26 GMT 9
Daikichi's skin felt quite warmed, his shirt had slipped down his shoulders and exposed most of his torso. The massage of his shoulders, neck, and back certainly had relaxed him, any tension he'd felt was practically gone. His hand was able to freely hold onto Yuki's neck, grazing the edge of his hairline and thumb against his nape.
Head tilting slightly, he brushed his own lips onto the boy's. He was certainly taking it slow at first, but it was a simple check of boundaries. It was only momentary, though, before he pressed a bit harder. This boy, so far, had been quite professional so far. His host duties were professionally carried out. He wasn't number two at the club for no reason, was he?
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Post by 一姫 on Mar 8, 2009 0:30:38 GMT 9
[-Just got all tingly.- (,,,> 3 <,,,) Zomg ]
Hayato was definitely trying his best to remain professional. Well, as professional as one needed to be when they were going to have sex with someone for money. As professional as he could be when the other man was touching his neck, even if it was a rather 'innocent' brushing of fingers and thumb against his nape, he couldn't stop the slight tremble that rushed through his body at the feeling. Maybe it was just the situation, his first time with a man, but everything seemed hypersensitive, perhaps he was thinking too much.
Hayato didn't protest as he was kissed softly. The light brushing of lips making his already lidded eyes close. When the pressure increased the young host pressed back equally, his hands were now still on the other man's shoulders though his fingers flexed slightly as he parted his lips, just a little, to press his tongue at the seam of Daikichi's mouth in a bold, but rather nerve wracking - at least for Hayato - motion, asking for the kiss to deepen.
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Post by 司さま on Mar 8, 2009 1:34:43 GMT 9
Daikichi's hand was still on the boy's neck, his thumb moving lightly as he felt Hayato's tongue. Warmed, he gently obliged to Yuki's request and let his lips part, his own tongue moving to press lightly against the boy's. It was this that he used to encourage him, allowing him to do what he pleased with this kiss as he moved his own slowly. The boy's body, he had noticed, trembled under his touch and was pleased. It was nice to see an unconditioned response, able to feel it since his hand was so close to his spine.
If he wasn't mistaken, that quest for a deeper kiss gave Daikichi the feeling that the boy wanted more...and was a bit impatient about it, something he had decided charming. He would certainly accommodate him, though this would be in due time...As the customer, he had the right to choose the pace...and he intended to even test the limits, when he got the chance...
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Post by 一姫 on Mar 8, 2009 1:49:57 GMT 9
Hayato held back the small sound his body wanted to force out of him as his client opened his mouth to let him deepen the kiss. It wasn't too different from kissing a woman, but Hayato noted that something about it made his heart race in a way it never had before. He pressed forward, tasting the other man and exploring his mouth after a light battle of tongues, this time a small groan escaped before he could stop it, and he flushed in embarrassment. He was supposed to be professional, supposed to be used to this so why the hell was his voice coming out like a giddy teen in their first kiss?
Hayato didn't know if he wanted more or not yet, and he was willing to go at Daikichi's pace regardless of what he, himself, was feeling. Because this wasn't for him it was for his customer. So he would do everything he could to make it enjoyable for the other man. After a short while he pulled away, keeping his eyes closed as he licked his lips and tried to force his body to return to normal. If he wasn't mistaken he'd become slightly aroused by that, although it wasn't outwardly visible just yet.
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Post by 司さま on Mar 8, 2009 3:02:50 GMT 9
Daikichi's lips finally twitched into a genuine smile. It could be said he was a stoic man, but he wasn't indifferent about his emotions. He simply was less used to expressing them and often found it inappropriate to display them. He was convinced, now, that this host wasn't acting...those sounds were quite endearing. He thought about what he could do next, his hand sliding away from Yuki's neck as he stood up. His shirt, already sliding away, was coming off so he removed it, letting it fall onto the chair.
Leaning over, his left hand grazed the boy's neck, fingertips sliding under the collar of his shirt. His head tilted down, lips touching just under his jaw. He wasn't intending to leave any marks, it likely wasn't a good idea for a host to have numerous hickies when he went into work...
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