the totally crazy Torapon crackfic
Kap 1 = der usrprüngliche oneshot von novembermond.
When Tora woke up his first thought was: „Dun wanna!“ The second was: “I’ll see the guys again.” That thought was actually enough to get him out of bed. It had been their first two week long vacation in… actually, it had been their first vacation ever. They’d decided to spend it apart, not seeing or even calling each other. This was supposed to recharge them but in all honesty, Tora had missed the other four so badly, he’d just been hanging on the couch cuddling Chikin and waiting for the two weeks to be over. He didn’t get what was supposed to be calming about vacations. Except of course that you weren’t chased by fangirls. That was nice. Still, he had never thought that he as going to miss Hiroto’s hyperactivity, or Shou’s gay or even their assistant manger-become-dress-up-doll Ono-kun.
Their meeting room was full of flower chains and terrible looking flower-print shirts, combined with Shou’s tanned skin a dead giveaway that the singer had been to Hawaii. Saga mentioned that he’d been to an onsen and Tora couldn’t hear where Nao had been to because Hiroto’s excited tale of his adventures in Europe drowned everything else out.
“And the landscape was so, so great and I took one hundred thousand pictures and the food was very very weird and in the night I was bitten by a bat THIS BIG!” he exclaimed all in one breath. Tora chuckled. While Nao was fretting over the supposed bite – there was nothing to see – Tora thought about how he’d really like to hug them all, but that was really kinda gay and therefore more Shou’s forte. Maybe if he waited, Shou would give him a hug on his own…
By nightfall Tora hadn’t gotten any hugs, but a lot of really terrible shirts chosen by Shou “especially for him”, sweets from Saga and Nao, and a mini Eiffel tower from Hiroto. When the others found out that he didn’t have anything for them since he never actually left Tokyo, he had to promise to throw a little party for them instead. Great. Couldn’t he have just bought them some sweets? Nobody had told Tora that there would be gift exchanging after the vacation! Hiroto was especially upset, turning those hurt puppy eyes and quivering lower lip on Tora. He broke down immediately and agreed to spend the evening with Hiroto and to do everything the younger wanted to. Thankfully it turned out that this “everything” was playing video games and ordering pizza. They played until around three in the morning, when Hiroto could barely keep his eyes open Tora suggested they go to sleep. The other guitarist refused to go unless he was allowed to sleep in Tora’s bed. And he didn’t allow Tora to sleep on the couch either. Tora still felt guilty enough to give in, even though that was kinda gay too. At least he’d get a hug out of this. Hiroto was a known cuddler who often crawled into someone else’s bunk in the tour bus. In a totally innocent way, of course!
So they got ready for sleep and Hiroto did cuddle up to him, putting his head on Tora’s shoulder. So Tora put an arm around the smaller one and thought this was the end of it. That was when Hiroto suddenly started nibbling on the crook of Tora’s neck. Okay, this wasn’t just kinda gay, this was totally gay!
“Uhm, Pon? What are you doing?”
“I’m biting you of course”, was the explanation mumbled against Tora’s skin.
“And why, pray tell, are you…” Suddenly it dawned on the older guitarist. “You said you were bitten by a bat? Like last year when you were ‘bitten’ by a spider and played Spiderman?”
Hiroto looked up and gave him this totally innocent, wide eyed look. “Don’t you wanna play?”
Tora sighed. How could you deny this face anything?
“Okay, but don’t leave any gay looking marks or I’ll kill you dead!” Hiroto threw him a big grin and got down again, opening his mouth and sinking his teeth into Tora’s skin.
“What! Wait a sec. Hiroto! This is so going to leave a mark and Saga will never let me hear the end of it. Hiroto!” And then Tora felt panic surge up when suddenly the other bit that much harder and actually broke the skin and blood was flowing from the wound and Hiroto sucked it up! Tora tried to fight, to throw the other off. He was supposed to be stronger, wasn’t he? But Hiroto held him down with superhuman strength and kept on sucking. And only then Tora realized that the whole thing was real and that the problem wasn’t going to be a hickey on his neck, instead he was probably going to die. Only a second later though Hiroto stopped and smiled at him with bloodied lips. The blood looked black in the darkness of the bedroom and was dripping down on Tora’s chest.
“It’s okay,” Hiroto cooed. “I’ll look out for you. You can be my first minion on the way to world domination!” He grinned, and then lapped up the remaining blood from Tora’s wound, which magically closed.
And that was how Tora turned into Hiroto’s (sex) slave.
The end
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