Kai knew he looked hot. He knew, by the way everyone in the crowd, boys and girls, had been trying to brush up against him that night. He knew, by the drool coming off most of the younger guys who worked the bar. He knew, by the way Masa just stared at him. Hard.

The black leather pants with matching leather vest were a good choice. It outlined his lean, muscular figure, and left very little to the imagination. A smile curved Kai’s lips. Oh he would have some fun tonight. Did Masa realize this show is all for him?

Kai picked the handsomest boy in the circle around him, and grabbed him by the wrist, dragging him out to the brightly-lit center of the dance floor. Kai then proceeded to drape an arm across him, wrap a leg around him and sway suggestively. He could hear the boy swallow. Kai all but grinned at his prey. He continued his affections, rocking his hips into the other boy, drawing him closer, practically humping him.

Masa’s mouth went dry. Shit. When exactly did that cute little four-year old turn into a nineteen-year-old mink? Did Masa miss something here? Or did he just try to convince himself that he didn’t really notice Kai that way? Well, it seemed kind of hard not to notice Kai, who at the moment, ground his ass into the pelvis of his dance partner and thrust back in what could only be considered a parody of fucking. It made Masa want to scream, he felt so hard.

Kai glanced over at Masa, a little disappointed to see that same stony expression on the man’s face. For the love of Christ, did he have to throw the boy down on the floor and fuck him in front of all these people just to get a reaction out of him? Well, Kai never professed himself to be a patient boy, but he would be this time, if it meant getting his way. Slowly, he straightened his back and flung his arms around the other boy’s neck. He could feel the harsh panting of his partner’s breath across the shell of his ear.

"You, ah…you wanna go someplace more private?" the kid asked, as he rocked into Kai’s ass again.

Kai smiled sweetly. "No, baby, I like it right here, where everyone can see us," he said as he turned around and kissed the kid full on the mouth. Kai ran his fingers though the boy’s hair, then tugged sharply, eliciting the boy’s mouth open and tonguing him so deeply, the kid made whimpering, choking sounds.

Masa lost his self-control. Nope. No way he could watch his boy do this. Wait, wait. His boy? Kai had never been his boy. He had no right to just barge into the boy’s sex life. Then again, Masa said as a fierce scowl descended on his brow, he had no idea who this kid belonged to, and that meant he could be a threat. Right? Right. In actuality, the kid looked younger than Kai, and definitely nowhere near as dangerous. But Masa charged up the ramp nonetheless, parting the crowd with the mere expression on his face, and strode towards Kai.

At that moment Kai broke the kiss. "You’re a little too young for me, kid. I don’t like cherries." He breathed in the boy’s face. "Why don’t you find somebody who could take better care of you than me?" Kai whispered as he turned the boy around, patted him on the ass, and sent him sprawling forward. Kai then snapped around to see Masa standing behind him.

"Oh good, I don’t have to look for you. Let’s go. I’m tired and I have an exam tomorrow," he lied.

"Yes, bon," Masa roared over the speakers, relieved.

~*~

Kai sat in the back seat with Masa, somewhat depressed. It never really satisfied him to tease these boys in front of Masa. Masa never even acted like he cared. Kai began to feel like a fool. He sighed.

"Are you very tired bon?" Masa asked quietly.

"Yes, Masa. I’m very tired," Kai said, not even trying to mask his sadness.

"You can sleep in the car if you like. We’ll be home soon," Masa comforted.

Yes, just like an older brother, Kai thought. No matter how I act, you will always see me as a little boy.

Kai leaned his head against Masa’s shoulder and yawned. He closed his eyes and nuzzled closer to the older man. Masa’s shoulders tensed and then relaxed completely. Kai started to drift into his own fantasies, pretending that Masa held him like a lover, and not his boss’s son.

Masa tried very hard to breath evenly; he didn’t want to disturb his master. He loved it when Kai showed his vulnerable side to him. Sweet, trusting, almost innocent. Just like the child Masa remembered. Then again, part of Masa recognized that he also admired that daring, seductive, manipulative side of Kai that always made his cock twitch. Masa breathed in deep and let the air out as softly as he could. He felt so close to Kai, yet worlds away.

~*~

Masa helped Kai stumble towards his bedroom. Kai’s apartment looked huge, but then, what did you expect for the son of a Yakuza kacho?

Kai flopped on his bed, kicking off his shoes, frowning. Masa waited. He knew Kai since the day of his birth. He could tell when his bon wanted to talk and when he wanted to be alone.

"Ne, Masa?"

"You called?" he joked.

"You still think I’m a kid, don’t you?"

Masa had to smile. Kai crawled underneath the covers and pulled his vest off at the same time. Always in a hurry. "You are nineteen bon."

"Yes, I know my age!" Kai bit out. "That was not my question."

Masa sighed. This would not going to be easy, but then nothing with Kai ever had been, despite appearances.

"No, Kai. I do not think you are a child. Sometimes…. Sometimes I do not always agree with the choices you make…" Masa swallowed as he thought of all those pretty boys Kai danced with just that week alone. "But then it’s not my place to tell you so."

"Masa, we’re friends right?" Kai looked lonely.

"Yes, of course."

"Then I think it’s your place to say…." Kai felt like he would start crying any minute. Why did nothing ever work out for him? It hurt just to be in Masa’s presence and not touch him. A torture he repeated daily. Why couldn’t Masa understand? Didn’t he want him at all?

Masa sat down on the bed and placed a careful hand on Kai’s knee. "Kai… It is because I think of you as my friend, and not a child, that I don’t say anything. I trust you to make the right decisions. If I ever thought you needed me…. If you ever needed me, I would intervene. I would say something. But you are old enough to know how to behave, and how you choose to act… is entirely up to you. Does that answer your question?"

Kai’s mind worked that over. So, Masa would intervene if he thought he needed him. Masa never knew that he needed him! Kai’s eyes brightened. Masa noticed the change.

Kai sat up and wrapped his arms around Masa’s neck, starring deeply into his eyes. "I will always need you, Masa," he said huskily as he touched the man’s warm lips with his own.

Masa froze, shocked. Kai had kissed him many times before. But every time Masa had to fight for control, remain composed, and not give in to the urge to throw the boy’s head back and kiss him hard, and for real. He simply would not allow himself the boy he loved more than life. After all, he practically raised Kai himself, and that line must never be crossed!

Kai’s shoulders slumped a bit when he felt the total lack of response from Masa. He could see he would have to try harder… find some new way to get to Masa. A plan already began forming. He withdrew his lips and smiled sheepishly. "Good night, Masa."

"Good night, bon."

Kai lay back down on the bed. "Masa?"

"Hai?" Masa neared the door.

"It’s just Kai, when we’re alone."

"Yes, Kai. Sleep well."

Masa switched off the lights, shut the door, and headed for the guest bedroom right across the hall.

~*~

He fell into his own bed several minutes later. He pushed back the comforter and slipped between the covers. He always slept in the nude; hated to be too hot. Masa lay his head down on the hard pillow and tried to shut out images of Kai that ran through his mind. Useless, and he knew it….

Kai… dressed in leather that clung firmly around his ass. Kai’s muscular arms raised up above his head, his hips swaying in time to the music. Kai’s eyelids half-closed, mouth half open, lips curved in a devilish hint of a smile. His boy could be so sexy, and he knew it.

Kai… rocking against someone’s pelvis. Kai’s hips thrusting against someone’s sex. These thoughts were more than Masa could take. Finally, in his own bedroom, alone, Masa could release himself to his passion. His right hand came down to brush across his rock hard penis, and began to stroke up and down very slowly.

"Ohhhh." He moaned as he pictured Kai undressing, just for him. First the black vest, each lace string pulled across his chest one at a time, teasing him. Then up over his head, revealing Kai’s chiseled abdomen. Masa’s hand wrapped around his cock, sending shivers up his spine. He imagined Kai looking down at him hungrily, slowly unbuttoning his leather pants and pushing them all the way to the floor. His boy never wore any underwear. Masa pictured Kai’s long, slender, hard cock dangling from his hips, invitingly.

He imagined Kai slinking across the bed on all fours, crawling over to him with a dangerous look in his eyes. Masa lifted his hips as he imagined Kai taking his cock in his little mouth, burying his penis to the hilt, its tip hitting the back of Kai’s throat. Masa’s hand began pumping his erection harder and a little faster. Roughly, almost, making him moan. "Kai…. Kai…..hmmmmm."

He thought of what Kai would do with his cock. Lick its tip; bite it a little maybe… Suck on it for hours, it seemed. His boy knew how to give it good. He pictured Kai tonguing the vein on the underside of his penis, and it made his hips jump up, snapping forward to feel the imaginary cavern engulf him. Kai would suck and lick him till he screamed. Masa panted as he pictured his beautiful Kai bent over him, taking him into his mouth all the way, and humming softly. He almost came.

Masa let the imaginary Kai stop giving him head. He had better things to think of. His boy would slink up to him and whisper something really sexy like, "You wanna give it to me, baby? You wanna fuck me with that big, thick dick of yours?" Masa’s hand eagerly jiggled his straining erection, making his brows knit with sweat and concentration. Damn but that boy ALWAYS knew how to get him going.

He would throw Kai face down unto the bed and spread his legs wide. He would lick his ass all over, slide his tongue up and down the crack till he had his boy panting. He would dip his tongue into that sweet little hole, wetting it, getting it ready for that ‘big, thick dick’ of his. Kai would moan his name. He liked it when his boy begged. He wanted Kai to enjoy it more than he wanted it himself.

He pictured Kai raising his hips up off the bed, and wiggling his ass in front of him, enticing. Masa let himself moan, "Oh baby… Is that for me?"

Then Kai would tell him that it was all his. Only his. "Fuck me Masa. Cream in me. Fuck me so hard, baby…I wanna be filled with your scent for days!" Kai would demand.

Masa would shove it in, in one smooth stroke. His boy would love it. It would make him writhe, pant, whimper, and moan for more. And Masa would give it to him. Hard and fast. His little boy’s thighs would tremble a bit, and he would sigh in satisfaction. He would pound Kai roughly, just the way he liked it, taking great care not to hurt him, not to let Kai feel anything but pleasure. He would angle his tip against Kai’s prostate, and slide his cock across that spot over and over and over, making Kai scream his name.

Masa sucked in his breath as he imagined fucking Kai forever. He would take such good care of his baby. He would give Kai all he would ever need. He’d never let him go.

Kai would thrust his hips back to meet Masa, whispering to him. "Ohhh Masa, Masa, Masa. Yes! Yes! Oh God! You fuck me so good! Nnnnn! Ahhh! Masa! Masa! Harder, do it harder."

Masa’s hand squeezed his penis now, making it painful. He could feel the tingle turn into a throb. "Oh God…. Oh God…." He moaned, head thrashing against his pillow.

He would snap his hips into the boy, forcing his cock so deep… so tight… so damn good! "Ahhhh! Aghhh!" Masa cried. Too much; it became just too much.

He would stroke his boy’s penis with extra light touches, teasing him. His baby seemed so hot for it. He would stick his tongue in Kai’s ear and murmur to him "You like it, Kai? You want it so bad, don’t ya? Say it, baby. Tell me you want it."

Kai would breath the words back to him and then cum all over his hand and his muscles would squeeze Masa’s cock. Masa shoved into Kai once, twice, three times and then came, all over his pretty boy’s tight little hole and round plump ass.

"Kai!!!!!" he bellowed in a strained voice, as his hot semen spilled onto his own hand.

Masa shook. He shivered to the bone. Dazed, his vision dancing with light. It took a second for him to remember to breathe and when he did, something startled him—a movement in the room—which made him freeze.

"Got anything left for me?" a smiling voice said into the darkness.

"Kai?" Masa said, utterly startled. He could almost hear Kai’s grin.

"You called?" Kai said. as he locked the door and strode towards the bed.

~~~~~~~~ My first PWP. Any thoughts? ~~~~~~~~~~