Yummy! Sex and Sugar! [Wanting: DANCERS]

You should join this sex-tastic yaoi RP!

I think I will. <3	60.5%	[ 52 ]
Ewies, yaoi. D;	9.3%	[ 8 ]
Maybe I will. . . . . maybe I wont'. . . >>;	30.2%	[ 26 ]
Total Votes:			[ 86 ]

[Lady Pelvic]

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I'm.feeling.yummy.head.to.toe.

D0n't have much patience s0 lets g0!

...:Man, there is so much heat beneth these clothes:...

People continued to flow in the tinted glass doors. It was about time everyone began to arrive. Ryo was getting anxcious, waiting for his full crew. Then he could release his inner pervert for all to see. Instead of showing it to each person invidivually. Or maybe that would be a better way of doing things. " Hideki, a waiter? How delightful. " So far, Ryo had no complaints about his staff. They all looked edible, and capable of giving blow jobs. That was the number one requirement of this job. Did each memeber qualify to give head? Yes. Yes they did. And would you look at the lips on Hideki. Those lips are called d**k sucking lips to Ryo. Soon after Hideki, another waiter stepped up and introduced himself. Long black hair, dark eyes, yum. He seemed manly enough. . . . until he giggled. Well, Ryo found the upbeat, flamboyant gays to be rather annoying, but this giggle was actually adorable in it's own way. But if Ryu was alone with Ryo in his office, he'd make Ryu more then just giggle. " Pleasure to meet you both. I'm Ryo Oochai, nice to meet you both. ", he smiled, and nodded. He chuckled, clearly Ryu wasn't used to the fame and glamour. Being an Oochai, the fans and the screaming was all apart of being number one. Eventually he would learn how to tune them out, just like Ryo did. Really, it wasn't that difficult, then again, Ryo has been shunning the fans since the day he was born. " You'll learn to ignore them. But think of it this way. Once doors open, we'll have a full house. Meaning lots of tips for you waiters, ya? " Ryo tried to keep on the positive. It was the first day, no reason to think negitivly, unlike Mr. Kuri over there who seemed to have a constant dark aura lingering around him.

He strolled over to the sex god, nodding in agreement. " Yes, this is your head waiter. You all will be working very close to one another. Become buddies. ", he advised. Of course, he didn't want them to get to close. . . if they did they might become a couple and that would remove any chance of him getting head from any of the waiters. The waiters introductions were interupted by the small bell that rang every time the main door was opened. A pale silver haired man with shimmering hazel eyes mingled inside. Again, another smoking hot guy who was destined to give Ryo head later. Strolling to the dancer before anyone else, he casually threw his arm over his shoulder. Ryo had long arms because he was tall, so long that the tips of his fingers discretly tapped on his collar bone. Oh yes, what a nice collar bone this boy head. This boys collar bone was rather plain, and Ryo felt the need to decorate it with pretty purple markings later today. . . . . after he recieved head. Ryo was about the precum if he hasn't already from hearing that the boy was a dancer. This boy. . . . rolling his hips all over the stage. Oh yes. Ryo kept his mother closed to keep from drooling. " Nova, you're a dancer? You're just going to be distraction to my work, I can tell. I am Ryo Oochai. Glad to have you here at Yummy! Sex and Sugar. " He nodded, understanding about the whole issue about the crowd. That seemed to be a problem with many. If only Ryo had the power to shoo them all away. Unfortunetly, if Ryo came out to say something, ANYTHING, it would only rile up the crowd even more. Ding ding~ The bell rang once more, signaling to Ryo that another memeber has arrived. Well this memeber looked rather young, faded turquoise hair, misty grey eyes, but still a cutie pie that Ryo wouldn't mind getting a blow job from. Ryo's arm returned back to his side, motioning the younger worker to come deeper inside the buidling. No need to be shy. Besides, Ryo was soon to break the ice. So far, he was doing pretty well of containing himself. Especially with all this hot young men tempting him. He was surprised he didn't break character and just whip it out demanding someone get on their knees. Until. . . .

Until. . . Someone came in. Ryo had no clue who or what this someone was doing in here. But that didn't matter. What mattered was what this mystery face was wearing. His shirt. This punks shirt wasn't just your average colored T. NO. It had words. . . . . and an arrow pointing to his mouth. For anyone who couldn't read, his shirt read. . 'Big mouth'. Everything suddenly stopped. He was about to great the young lad who walked in before the kid with the shirt but was completely distracted. Time and hell froze. Ryo just stared at this kids shirt. BIG MOUTH. A big mouth equals great head which equaled a happy Ryo. Ryo re-read the mans shirt at least ten times, nearly causing him to j**z in his pants. So close. That when Ryo knew it was time to hang up the buisness man charade, LIKE A BOSS. He ran his fingers through his hair with fustaration. All these hot guys, and none of them on thier knees yet. It was extremely aggrivating to the manger. " Alright, alright, alright. Now that we're all on a first name baisis, which one of you handsome devils are gonna give me head? Alright, I mean I'm going to break the ice here, cause we're all gay, working at a gay bar, bakery thing, we're all smoking hot, and my d**k can't handle it anymore. I'm about to cream myself here. " No shame this man had. No shame. He gestured to his obvious buldge. " Alright, first one who gives me head gets a raise. Fair? . . . . . . Someone for the love of God! My office is right behind the 'Staff only' doors. I just need a quick blow job.Don't make me whip out THE BOSS right here. I'll do it, man. I'm ready to release and everything, I just need someones mouth to relase into. It would be ashame for my c*m to go to waste. No, you know what, you! Yes, you! Mr. Big mouth, I need head. What are you? A waiter or something? I need serving over here! And if you don't have a big mouth like your shirt claims you have, as your manager I demand you to take it off. " So either way, he'd get head from the new commer, or at least get a viewing of his sexy body.

" Just someone give my a blow job, damnit. "

XX[XX[XXXI'll give you a raise if you give me head. (Fair?) XXX]XX]XX

❝Stop t a l k i n g and b l o w me. ❞
Harder♥Better♥Faster♥Stronger♥
Your horny manager. - R.y.0

[Wielder of Mighty Pencil!]

Kuri means chestnut. Joke about it and you'll feel how spiny my shell is.

If you can't take the heat...

Kuri's head collided with the wall again, this time by accident and with much higher speed. It went thunk! He hissed in pain and held the newly-injured spot, though his thoughts were not on that.

He did not just say that? Did he? Kuri was sure that his eyes were tying to fall out of his face, so it was just as well that no one could see him, thanks to his head-holding. Shock did strange things to a person.

This must be some sort of joke, Kuri decided, and once more raised his gaze. This time he simply stared at the manager. Things like what just happened... Did not happen! They did not! It must be these people; they had finally caused Kuri to go insane.

A quick glance down- well, how could it be avoided, since the manager had pointed it it out?- confirmed that either Kuri was crazier than he'd thought, or... The man was serious.

It was too bad he was alreayd back up against the wall. He would have liked to step even further away.

When Kuri realized his mouth was open - shock again - he quickly snapped it shut.

...Then get the hell outta my goddamn kitchen!

[Whorable conclusion]

Ring around the rosey.

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❤ Ryu Creme ✘
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Ryu stared at Ryo in shock, his dark eyes open wider then they ever have been. Did he really just say that? Ryu thought still trying to process what Ryo said. Ryo looked aggitated, and finally the words processed in Ryu's head. He really just said that! Ryu thought his look more terrified as he stared at Ryo, he seemed like such a.... nice man, how could he be such a pervert? Ryu scratched his head, his long black hair entangleing around his fingers. Ryu thought for a minute and started laughing, and not just a normal laugh. He was laughing histerically.

"I knew it! Were in a game show! I can't believe I feel for that." Ryu said as his laugh started getting quieter, when it became hard to breathe. Ryu stood up and looked around, all the men where in as much shock as him. Ryu stepped behind a few of the guys, embaressed and looking down. Ryu's hand was shaking a bit, actually his whole body was, he was kind of scared, of Ryo. Ryu's hair fell over his eyes again as he looked down. Ryu's long pale finger moved the strand of hair out of his face.

Ryu looked around at all the other guys, they where all, still shocked from what Ryo said. "Is he being serious?" Ryu asked whispering in a guys ear. He had deathly pale skin, and long black hair, just like his. He had a mysterious yet creepy red eyes that looked as if they could peirce another persons soul, with just one look. Ryu was still terrified and had no idea what to do. He did not know what he got himself into, and he thinks that this isn't even the worse.

Pockets full of Posey

Ashes, ashes
We all fall down

[-Naosuke Ibuka-]

Hey! You're a crazy Ƀɨȶȼɦ

But you ℱʊȼҝ so good I'm on top of it~


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The chestnut colored eyes turned towards the man that approached him and flashed him a grin. The more men that came in, the happier Hideki became. And to know that he could try and charm his way into any of their pants? Come on. He was literally a kid in a candy store, which happened to be run by some of the most attractive men he had ever seen. How could he not be happy? The smile grew even more when he heard Ryu giggle. Now that was cute. It was rare to hear another man actually giggle, and not laugh, snicker, or chuckle. When the hand was extended to his, he eagerly took it and shook it a little to hard, do to the amount of sugar coursing through his veins. ”It's nice to meet you Ryu! I'm Hideki. It's nice to meet you!”

When Nova came in, he face was actually beginning to hurt. Once again his eyes scanned over the group, stopping on each of the men and his brain going off into a tangent of all that deliciously sexual things he could do with them. Especially the long haired blonde with the French accent. Something about the accent tantalized him and that wasn't even covering all the sweets the man had the ability to make. Then there was Yukio, the head waiter. Odds are, he'd be seeing a lot of him and that was far from a bad thing. He was easy on the eyes and had a voice that sounded like melted sugar. Nolan, the dancer was next. Wow. How he would enjoy watching him dance around on and gyrate on that stage. Slowly he looked over at Kuri, who didn't look very happy, but some how, that scowl on his face was damn sexy. Then the manager. It had to be. The confidence oozing from his was unmistakable and it was one hell of a turn on. Maybe there's a chance he could do a few favors and get a raise. Then again, he'd get a raise, too. His eyes made it back to Ryu, who was damn good looking, too. He seemed kind of quiet but that was half the fun. Hideki would surely find ways to get to know him. And then, Nova. Another hottie who would spend his time almost naked on the stage. This wasn't going to be a job. This was going to be heaven on legs.

Then he realized he had been staring. In an attempt to cover up his embarrassment, he stuck the lollipop back into his grinning mouth and turned back to Yukio with an extended hand. ”It'sh a pleashure to meetch you, Yukio! I'm Hidechki, one of the hostss!” After a long suck on the candy, he slipped it out of his mouth and passed his lips. ”Are we going to be opening soon? Or is this just a time for us to get to know each other a bit?”

His attention was suddenly drawn to the boss, who was apparently in need of a blow job and a quick look at the bulge in his pants helped prove that point. Deep down, he was quite tempted to walk over to his new boss and yank his pants down. Then again, he didn't want to be called a whore his first day on the job. Hell, he hadn't actually even 'worked' yet. He gave his lollipop another lick and grinned at his boss. He couldn't be called a whore if he flirted, though. Which is exactly what he did. ”Maybe I'll have to come and see you later~”




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[ButtonMushroom]

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╔═══════ ❝ Today's ⓢⓟⓔⓒⓘⓐⓛ is. . . ═══════╗

It didn't take much effort to catch Hiroshi's attention. A pretty face, male body parts and a willing look, such as the wanting look in Ryo's eyes covered with a thin veil of business, and Hiroshi was ready to go. However, nothing got Hiroshi more riled up than seeing a mouth at work, with a hot young man to go with it. It was something his own mentor had taken notice of when he had taught Hiroshi in France, and politely told him in a manner in which the young chef could understand. Mainly, ambush the once 18 year-old gaijin and make out with him. He beat down those memories and fixed his eyes on the guy's, Hideki's, lips, absently licking his own lips and swallowing the familiar lump in his throat. Hideki himself was very delicious-looking, but those lips were just an added bonus. They looked so red and plump, from that lollipop he had just pulled out of his mouth. He could bet that tongue of his was just as red and delicious-looking as his lips. He wondered how those lips would taste against his own and what the rest of him really tasted like. Hiroshi blinked and ran a hand through his hair. The urge to blush was being beat down by sensibility and pride, and embarassment decided it wanted its a** kicked too. What was he doing, getting this hot-and-bothered over one of his coworkers? True, those lips looked appetizing, but Hiroshi had some dignity. He wasn't some hormonal teenager anymore, he had restraint and would use it. Hiroshi calmly counted backward from ten, in French. 'Trois, Deux, Un...' Hiroshi thought as he bowed his head slightly at both Hideki and Yukio, who had greeted Hiroshi back. He focused a bright smile at the both of them, and said pleasantly, "Pleased to meet you, Heedekee ahnd Yukeeo! Good to finally meet you two!"

Hiroshi turned his head to look at the other waiter who had walked in after Hideki and smiled gently. He was a shy one too, Hiroshi could tell by his though not as cold as Kuri was. Like everyone else, this one was a looker as well. "'Allo, Ryu!" He glanced at the doors and tilted his head, letting out a quiet 'Hmm'. He gave the man a friendly smile as a few seconds of thinking. "Euh...I zink zey are very excited, are zey not? Monsieur Ryo 's family ees very well-known, so of course zee photographers would try to swarm zee place. Eet weell calm down sooner or later, oui?" Hiroshi looked over at the entrance and found his mind whirling at the nice-looking specimen walking through the door. One had beautiful white hair and piercing yellow eyes, very entrancing and eye-catching. Another one, with interesting hair and a rather young-looking face, greeted their group politely with a wave of his hand. The third, who looked pretty happy with himself, had strolled in right after them. They looked very nice, though Hiroshi found his eyes trailing back to the red lips of Hideki with interest. Quickly he mentally shook away any perverse thoughts, stepped forward and bowed politely. "So good to meet you all! I am Heero!" Hiroshi glanced over at Ryo, to see how he was fairing. And blinked after Ryo was finished with his 'I want head' rant. Such...raunchiness and honesty this man had! Hiroshi felt a wry smile on his face, but pushed down the urge to blush. A raise did sound nice...but Hiroshi had to take the bakery itself into account. Although the thought of giving this handsome man head was very tempting, Hiroshi had to put his work first. Besides, he thought with a grin, he'd have plenty of time to have fun with his boss.

Glancing over at Kuri, he gave him a curious look with a tilt of his head. It was getting pretty crowded in their group, now that more people were arriving. Kuri didn't look so happy when him, Ryo and Yukio had first introduced themselves to him. After Ryo's request for a b*****b, Kuri...just looked mortified. Perhaps he had been sheltered and didn't get much in his sex life? No matter. Hiroshi knew exactly what would make him feel slightly less hostile towards everyone. He silently made his way to the pale man and touched his arm to get his attention, then turned to Ryo. "Monsieur Ryo, would you mind if Kuree and I went to zee kitchen? I would like to take stock on zee ingreedeents ahnd start on zee menu. Kuree can 'elp me. Oui, Kuree? Though..." He added in a low enough voice for only Ryo to hear. "I'd like to take you up on your offer later today, eef you are steell in zee mood." He winked at Ryo, and pulled at Kuri's arm gently. Hiro didn't know where the kitchens were, however, so he'd have to wait for either Ryo or Kuri to show him.






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[Nialathy]

♡xxŸųķîø ;; Ŏņē Ŵĥø Ģełs Ŵħał Ħe Ŵąņťșxx ♡

"Hello, my name is Yukio, how can I serve you today?"™

Yukio brought his attention to the next sexy man that came into the store. Oh man, all those guys were making his member hard. He kept his face the same, even realizing that he had a boner; he didn't want to bring attention to it. So, this man was a dancer too. Oh, he couldn't wait to see those boys throw themselves around the stage. But he'd much rather have a private showing. Maybe from all of the dancers that were hired. That would be fun… Oh! Stop it Yukio! You're at work, and not going to be a slut! That's right, he couldn't get the reputation as a slut; at least, not for a week. Yes, a week was a bit low, but a week really made an impression on people. First impressions were extremely important too, but a week let the image get ingrained in their mind. Oh, yes, Ryu. He listened to the boy speak and extended his own hand out, shaking it firmly. He felt eyes on him, but he didn't care whose, nor did he want to know. He was already hard, knowing who was checking him out could make him… Well, blow a load. And that would suck, just like the person who made him blow a load would suck it off.

He looked back to the man that seemed cold as he spoke, "Hakuyama, it is." He said respectfully, nodding towards him. He certainly didn't say much, hmm? Ah! Another man! This one seemed rather cutesie. Though, his super long sleeves seemed a bit… Childish. He nodded simply to the boy, not bother to say hello this time, as they'd be formally introduced in a moment; at least, that's what he expected. Then there was another man who walked in, not saying anything, but… That shirt certainly had a statement. Yukio's hard-one felt as though it was going to erupt, but he fought the urge. But, obviously, Ryo was going to beat him to the punch.

He simply stared in awe. Oh, it was a shame he had set the goal. But, at least Ryo seemed easy… He could certainly give him some treats if they were ever alone. But, for the first few days, he would be strictly customer-pleaser. Hopefully the man with the 'big mouth' would be a customer… His gaze changed back to Ryu as he became to laugh like a mad man. He didn't seem… Very bright. Obviously Ryo was a bit like Yukio, only… More shameless. Well, everyone seemed to be dealing with that statement in their own way. Oh, damn that Ryo. He made the bulge that much closer to erupting! "Hmmm…" He said to no one in particular, "I'll be right back~ Is that where the bathrooms are?" He questioned, pointing towards an area that seemed like where the restrooms should be. Without waiting for an answer, he casually walked off towards the bathroom to 'take care of his business', his hands in his pockets.

♡xxŦħē Šėxÿ Ŵåitēŗxxxxxxx♡

[bibi-chan06]

Keikin has stumbled in

Te gustaria jugar...

Keikin was running through the snow as ran toward the shop. He couldn't believe how packed the train was this morning, and he felt extremely umcomftable when everyone stared at him. It was a hectic morning when he tried to ask for things and no one seemed to understand him becasue of his accent. whenever he spoke girls would giggle and that made him smile. when he got off at his stop he noticed how late it was getting and hoped he wouldn't be too late on the first day. The snow was not his friend at the moment.

The shop was just around the cornor when he heard the screams of Oochai fans and the flashes of paparazzi. "uhhh.. yo odio/I hate screaming fans, they are so annoying... He immidiately ran to the back of the establishment. He found a door and went inside, it appeared to be the kitchen. Just as he shook the snow off his hair he noticed the group of men that were standing around. He walked in just after Ryo's announcement, so he was oblivious to what just happened. ay dios... these men are good looking.... He thought to himself, he blushed, hoping it was from the cold. with a smile he walked up to the group.
"Please forgive me for being late, I am Keikin Hatsune, I am one of the chefs, mucho gusto, nice to meet chu!
He bowed to everyone. He knew japanses people weren't to keen on having others invade their private spaces with greeting kisses.
" I woud Kiss you all, pero I do not wish to offend anyone"

He looked around at everyone. They were all very hansome men. He was glad he got the job becasue it meant he could finaly earn something for himself. He assumed the man in the middle was Ryo Oochai. Today was going to be exciting.

...con este hombron?

[salsaplant]

♦M♦ ♦A♦ ♦N♦ ♦A♦

The side affects are sexual, are you down for a taste?

First day of work, he couldn't be late. But dammit, all of these people crowding around the shoppe were making this so hard to get inside! They were all mobbing around like a block radius of Y!SS, packing in like sardines and craning their necks to try and catch a glimpse at the owner and workers of the shoppe. Now if only they knew that Mana was one of those said people, maybe they'd make way for him to actually get inside! Or maybe they'd just smush him more, trying to get the latest scoop on the newly opened establishment. He decided the latter was more realistic and continued to shove his way through the people, bright red hair slowly closing in on the front of the pack, profusely spitting out "excuse me" and "sorry" to people that just weren't paying attention.

He had to get inside! His first real job ever-- Not his first occupation and not his best one either, but he needed this one. No way was he going to go back to selling his body-- Giving it away to that damn hot owner maybe, but not selling it. And yes, he had done a little checking up on Ryo and DAAAAAAMN! That was someone that back in his prostitution days he would not have charged a penny to ********. Mmmn, mmmn, mmmmn~ But he wasn't just about to throw himself at the man either, he was here to do a job. He couldn't get fired and he couldn't screw up; he had nothing to go back to for the third or forth time in his life. Yeah, life was shitty till now, and he had to turn things around.

"MAKE WAY FOR THE BARTENDER OR I WILL NOT SERVE YOU BITCHES!" He finally screamed, unable to make his way through the last few lines of photographers and using this as a last ditch effort. And boy was it effective, finding himself mobbed with microphones and girls swooning. Did someone just grab his butt?! He squeezed his way through the last few people and looked back at the wild mob, giving a small wave and wink of his violet eye before disappearing in to the shoppe. Well here went nothing.

"Just someone give me a blow job, damnit." Mana had to take a step back. Oh, what an interesting greeting. He looked at the male in charge, seeing that it was him who had announced the command-- So this was their boss and the owner, hmmn? Well at least he was upfront about his intentions, Mana had to give him that. And no one was stepping up to the plate... Heh, was he already going to go back to his old habits.

"Give me a minute to remove my coat and I'll get right on it," he spoke up, making his presence known. The crimson haired boy slipped off the black jacket and shook it off slightly, hanging it up amongst the others. "A simple greeting would have sufficed, but a blow job is just as good," he commented, wringing out his red hair and walking over to the dark haired owner. Being an ex-prostitute, he had had more impolite men and ones that had asked for much worse things, and with Ryo... Well, at least he was good looking. And his boss. Double whammy.The first day was going to be interesting indeed.

"Mana. Bartender. Pleasure to meet you Sir," He gave his short introduction, "And no worries, my talents are the best-- You have my word." Oh, there was something about a raise? He must have missed that part... Well raise or not, his mouth was willing and able. He just hoped that it wouldn't taint the image amongst the other men, but he very much doubted it-- This was Y!SS and these were sexually knowledgeable males.




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Tell me everything all night long.....

.....then let's go at it and have some fun.

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It's no walk in the park to dance all day and move all night and listen to you all cry and talk back with no shame. I know you think I'm insane, and I've got to agree, I'm not all there. Watch the crowd as they stop and stare. It doesn't matter, I'm losing control. All eyes on me as I hit the floor, and rock my body like the sea on the shore. No I can't take it. I just can't take it any more...

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Nova watched as more came in, nodding a greeting to each and saying a soft hello, taking note that these people were going to be who he was working with from now on. To be honest as more walked in the better this got. Yes, Nova hated crowds with a passion, but he liked his libido too much to not enjoy being surrounded by a group of some the hottest men he had ever seen in his life... though every now and then it felt like he was being raped by some man or another's eyes... He smiled politely, giving no show of what he was really thinking just then though, still as soft spoken as ever despite his urge to corner someone and have some fun right there. Nova looked around again, this time looking at the décor instead of the deserts- err… I mean men. It really was adorable in the bakery, like something out of a little girl’s mind after a pleasant tea party. It was then that he felt a very nice arm slip across his shoulders and a finger tap his collar bone. What have he here…?

Nova looked up into the face of his boss, his cheeks went light pink, but he smiled sweetly as that look came into his eyes… that look that so clearly said sex all over it. He chuckled and nodded, “Glad to be here, sir. Very glad.” Nova then watched the man walk away, noting in his mind to check his pulse later to see if he was still alive… really this just had to be heaven.

Nova had noticed the other man with the words ‘Big Mouth’ on his shirt walk in earlier, and it seemed that Ryo had as well. Nova didn’t bother with the effort of making a sweet little blush cross his cheeks. He out right smirked right there. “That is one hell of a way to break the ice…” Nova said with a small laugh that was hidden behind a pale hand. He smiled at his new boss, happily taking in the bulge. Yes, he was bound to get some here… Was this karma gifting him for some random acts of kindness on his part, because if it was he’d have to do a few more of those… It took all of his self restraint then though to not go up to Ryo at that exact moment and get on his knees and suck right there. Later Nova… Just hold back a little longer… he reminded himself.

Once Nova had regained control he looked around at the other stunned faces, “Really, it’s not like we weren’t all thinking the same thing a moment ago…” Nova said in an off-hand manner. He shrugged it off though, wondering what he was supposed to do now. What was he going to wear? Looking at his boss, Nova took note that it was a good thing he wasn’t innocent, because he had the feeling mercy would not be shown half as much as his skin was.

[Tasariel]

Matsuo I bruise easily...
So be gentle, when you handle me...Daichi
Kazuma I bruise easily...

Oh, don't mind the blood. I'll be your host for today!
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Mat was up extra early that morning, and super excited for what the day was going to bring. He was going to his first day on the job with Ryo! Well, not with Ryo, technically under him, but that sounded wrong, even in Mat’s head. He giggled a little bit as he blushed even at that, and stumbled over to his armoire. He pulled out a lot of warm clothes, as it was snowy and rainy outside. After tripping down the stairs, he pulled on a puffy coat, a warm scarf, and some heavy winter boots. He needed a lot of padding, just in case he tripped on some particularly slippery snow. Sure enough, he went flying over the doorstep, and landed directly in a snow drift. Thank heavens that was there. He loved the cold, and the cool and wet granules against his face made him smile. After he’d righted himself, he meandered down to the sidewalk, thanking his lucky stars that he lived within walking distance. The thought of himself driving a car was a horrifying one, and one that his own mother would not have even approved of. She always told him he could do whatever he set his mind to, at least, until he’d been sent back home, but she was aware of his particular problem, and she knew that if he ever got behind the wheel of a car, the path of destruction that he left behind would exceed any amount of damage he could do on foot. So, on foot he was, stumbling down the sidewalk towards the Yummy! Sex and Sugar! Shop. It was an interesting name, and it garnered a lot of attention, and he took note of that. Something as simple as the name of the shop, Ryo managed to turn into a news headline somehow. Finally he reached the address that the shop was supposed to be at, he turned the corner and…

Oh s**t. There was a huge crowd of people, and Mat just knew that it was bad news for him. He just hoped that none of them minded being bumped into at all. Because he was pretty sure he wouldn’t be able to help himself. He plunged forward into the crowd, apologizing and excusing himself here and there, whenever his extremities made their way into someone else’s ribs, or somewhere soft that he didn’t want to think about. He was at that point in his life where touching a girl was a little bit icky. At least, touching the parts of one that made her all excited for him. He didn’t want them to feel that way for him, because he couldn’t return those feelings, and then they’d just both feel bad that nothing was going to happen, for their own reasons. He was having trouble getting through the crowd, it was crushing him, and he was trying not to die on the way there. He got stepped on by a few people, but he thanked heaven that he was wearing his heavy boots and that they wouldn’t do any lasting damage of any sort. He finally made it so that the door was in sight, and he almost cheered in excitement. But then, all of a sudden, something was stuck out in front of his feet. More like, he was just stumbling over something that was already there as usual. Either way, he went flying forward, wheeling his arms around, trying to slow his momentum as it brought him, inevitably, forward and downward. He was too off-balance now, and he was going down, whether he liked it or not. Well, He would have gone down, if his forehead hadn’t made sickening contact with a very hard object before that. He was dazed and confused momentarily, and he felt something warm trickling down his face. Wonderful, he was bleeding again. That was just peachy for his first day of work. He shed his puffy coat, no reason to ruin it just because he was a klutz. Then he realized what he was pressed against. The door. Salvation! He jerked the door open and stumbled inside, falling flat on his a** on the floor of the brightly colored store. His forehead was starting to throb with pain, and he clenched his jaw muscles to keep his lip from starting to tremble. He blinked up at the people already in the store, blood streaming down his face, and felt heat rushing to his cheeks.

He was sure that he was almost an identical color to the blood trickling down and dripping into his hand, held there to keep it from soiling the carpet, they were all very very attractive men. And they’d just seen him fall on his a**, and they were looking at him bleeding on the floor. ”Damn it… Sorry…” He picked himself off the ground, and struggled to keep his balance while it felt as if someone was beating his head with a sledgehammer. ”Um… I’m sorry… I’m Matsuo… I uh… I applied for one of the host positions, and yea, I’m here. But I had an accident on the way in… So I’ll just go clean myself off, sorry, I know it’s gross. It’s fine, head wounds just bleed a lot. I’ve had worse, trust me.” He laughed nervously, not sure how they’d take that, and cast his eyes about desperately for the restroom sign. When he spotted one, he lurched in that direction, stumbling one more time as he passed by the group, sending his face five degrees hotter. ”Sorry… Sorry… If anything gets on the floor I’ll clean it up, I promise.” He knew his accidents tended to be a bit of an inconvenience to those around him, he just hoped that Ryo wouldn’t be angry with him. It would be so embarrassing, especially because he wanted Ryo to like him… He tripped to the bathroom, throwing his shoulder against the door, accidentally putting a little more force than necessary and wincing in pain as the door gave and swung open. He tripped on the lip that some moron had decided to give the doorway, and landed sprawled on the floor in front of… Feet? He wiped the blood out of his eyes for a moment and squinted at the feet in front of him, then pulled himself up halfway to his knees, supporting himself on his arms to try to look at the figure in front of him. Brown eyes with red bloody tinges behind his glasses opened wide, and he was pretty sure steam was coming out of his ears at this point. There was a man standing in the bathroom! ”Oh god. I’m sorry. I um… Didn’t mean to bother you…”

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Anyone who can touch you
Can hurt you or heal you
Anyone who can reach you
Can love you or leave you

So be gentle...

[K ii n g --x S h ii z z]

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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxand everything that you thought you can't forget

'Cause you know nothing but my name
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If there was one thing that he loved, it was winter. He loved the snow. The way it fell on the ground and coated everything in a virgin blanket of white. That was of course until people came along and trampled all over it, ruining the beautiful image it created. Dominic frowned as he stepped off the train and into the breezy air. Immediately lighting up a cigarette, ignoring the signs all around him that said no smoking. He smirked to himself, letting the lit smoke hang from his lips lazily. It was his first day going to work for Y!SS and to be honest he couldn’t really wait. It sounded like a fairly interesting place, with fairly interesting people involved. Pulling the collar of his coat tighter around himself, he cursed the wind bitterly. Adjusting his satchel on his shoulder before heading down the street.

It wasn’t that far of a walk from the train station to the location of the bakery/bar/whatever the hell they wanted to call this joint, but he still disliked that he lived so damn far away from it. Also being unlucky enough not to own a car, and his bike just got stolen so he was stuck with the train either way. Major suckage. Oh well, a brisk walk in the whatever time of day it was never hurt anyone. He took a few puffs of his cigarette before grinding it against the wall of one of the businesses and threw the butt in the garbage then continued on his merry way. It was about a block away from the store when he heard the screaming. At first he thought maybe someone had blown the place up or someone had tried to jump or—well something bad!

So he picked up the pace a little, hoping maybe he could catch the tail of what had happened. Only to find when he rounded the corner that people were just going nuts over the fact that it was there, not that it wasn’t there like he had assumed. Damn. “Woah...” now that was a lot of publicity for something that hadn’t even opened yet. Dominic tried to force his way through the crowd of screaming girls and boys alike. Not to mention the press. But of course the amount of bodies crowded into such a small amount of sidewalk made it more difficult than he had originally thought it would be. So after a few minutes of nudging his way through he finally broke out on the other side of the crowd, stumbling a bit to try and catch himself before he fell on his face. God people could be ignorant sometimes.

He adjusted his jacket as a few eyes landed on him. He turned to look at the crowd before smiling a dashing smile and saluting them. Turning on his heels and opening the door to the business. Only to find….well a room full of hot guys but he was expecting that much. He also almost came into contact with one of the guys who seemed to be stumbling all over his words and what not. He could see the blood running down his forhead and almost got a word in to tell him to calm down but he was gone before he could even get said word in. Well that was certainly interesting.

Dominic shrugged out of the thick red jacket off and pegging it up among the others, trying his hardest to keep quiet. Not really wanting to make a horrible impersonation during his first ten seconds in the room. Instead to keep himself shut up, he pulled a handkerchief out of his pocket and bent over slightly, leaning on one knee and whipping the spot on the floor where the boy had fell, effectively cleaning up any blood around the area. He looked at the now stained hanky before shoving it back in his bag with a slight grimace. He would more than likely have to get rid of that later. “What did I miss? ‘Names Dominic..by the way.” he finally spoke up, not really knowing what else to do in this situation.

Dominic

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The side affects are sexual, are you down for a taste?

Oh wow, so Ryo had not been joking or testing them, he really did want head and the bulge forming in his pants was evidence of this fact. No matter, Mana was not the kind to back out of this sort of thing; he was just as big of a horn dog at times as Ryo, and being so knew of the blasphemy that was blue balls. No fun in that, so what better way to take care of it than to have a willing, able, and talented worker give you head? There, it was a simple solution.

The red head couldn't help but chuckle a little under his breath at how straightforward and borderline crude his new employer was. Ah, a man after his own heart... And maybe after other things later, cough. He brushed back a few strands of the bright red hair behind his ear and licked his bottom lip, already preparing for what was to come as the male informed the rest of the group to get busy occupying themselves with something while he was being serviced. Bright purple "********" eyes already undressing his superior, Mana followed the male to his office, watching him put the sign up on the door, again laughing to himself. Oh how glad he was that he got this job working for this man-- Simple details like that sign put Ryo into his own category in Mana's mind. He was so unlike the men he had met in his previous line of work; there wasn't many guys that could be this sexually-craved and vulgar and yet pull it off in such a way that did not repulse the people around him. He had to give Ryo props for such a feat.

"Hmmn, only 10 minutes... Shame, I could make it go for longer..." The crimson-haired boy commented about the sign, not one to lie about such a thing; when he said he could make a blow job go for longer than ten minutes, he could, and not because he was bad at it, he just knew how to get a man to the brink of coming and keeping him there for as long as the red head pleased. And not one moment after the door was shut Mana was already practically all over the shoppe owner, barely giving him time to turn around before the red head was pressed against his body and hand already down the bluenette's pants. When had Mana undone the button and zipped down Ryo's pants, I wonder~? Certainly the man would have heard the metal of the zipper being dragged down or at least felt the tug and movement of the clasps on his pants being undone, but judging by Ryo's face, he had not noticed any of it and was now trying to work it through his head as to when Mana could have done it... Or just didn't care how it was done, only that it was done and that the bartender's hand was now down his pants, giving his member the attention it sorely craved.

When Mana said his talents were the best, he meant it. Best hands, mouth, d**k, and a** this side of the Pacific Ocean, baby.

"So do you wanna sit down Mr. Boss, or should I just get to it right here up against the door?" The red head cooed into Ryo's ear, hand moving about inside of the male's boxers, stroking and sizing up the other boss. Ooooh, he definitely had something to brag about later to the other guys.




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