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During Buck-Tick Japan tour alongside PIG, there were short rest breaks in spa towns. Sakurai loved to rest serenely in the bedroom's private bath, getting undressed in a hot tub knowing he would have privacy and then wearing a kimono in his bedroom to rest. Now, he removed the last piece of clothing, a white printed shirt.
The sliding door to the room suddenly opened, and he soon saw the broad, tall western man sloshing through it with difficulty, for being so tall. He lowered his head and blushed, was it too disappointing to think Sakurai would have a room to himself?
Both men didn't know how to stand still in that situation, sharing an inn room was very strange. Even more so with someone from such a different culture.
Raymond tried to look away from his colleague's naked body, but gave up as Sakurai didn't care so much after the first scare. For Sakurai it was common to bathe with other men, it was Japanese culture as a friendly act. He tied a small towel arranged beside the bath around his waist and walked over to Raymond.
When they communicated live, they had interpreters, people around and a professional goals. Now, Sakurai is just friendly and wants to show it to his western friend. He pulled on Raymond's arm, which he pulled back, embarrassed.
- Daijobu. – Said the Japanese man with a thin smile on its face. - Relax with me. - He tried English with the strong accent. Raymond gave up resisting and accompanied him to the bath, already taking off his fur coat, after all, near the water, it was hot.- Hadaka- Sakurai said in Japanese, due to lack of vocabulary.
- What? - Raymond looked confused, but understood as Sakurai removed the towel from his waist and pointed at his own body.
-Hadaka. – The japanese man said smiling.
-Oh… - Raymond understood and took off his clothes, throwing them away, unlike Sakurai, who had folded all the clothes.
The Englishman watched Sakurai took a wooden bucket, filled with water and throwed the water at his own body, avoiding his hair, and then lift the bucket back to Raymond. He understood and doused himself with water as he watched Sakurai enter the bath.
-Hnnn… - He moaned in pleasure feeling the hot water touch his body, relaxing between the stones -... Come on. – Sakurai said in english.
-Ok… - Raymond entered the tub abruptly, making the water move too much, Sakurai laughed at the way the man acted.- What is it?
-Relax… - Sakurai approached him touching his arms again and making the man sit calmly in the bathtub. Raymond sighed and leaned his head back on the rocks too, watching Sakurai silently beside him.
Why call him there like that? Shouldn't he be angry about having to share the room? In raymond’s culture, taking a bath with another man was not so simple, especially in such a romantic setting. This is how Raymond saw traditional Japanese culture and his friend Sakurai, both were romantic and serene.
He dared to touch Sakurai's thigh, who reacted instantly, pulling away. Had he done something wrong? Wasn't the bath an invitation?
-No… - Sakurai reacted.
-Sumimasen… - Raymond said in Japanese, he had learned that word so many times that he had it wrong.
-It's ok. Raymond-san, relax, ok? - Sakurai said smiling again, then turned Raymond over to him and started massaging the man's back. - Relax, relax!
Raymond tensed even more with Sakurai's slow massage, how come he didn't want to be touched and kept pleasing him so sensually? Maybe he wanted to guide and let Raymond relax…
-Arigato! - Raymond said another word he knew in Japanese, drawing some good-natured laughs from Sakurai.
The massage was still slow, so slow it made him feel lonely. He wanted action, wanted to know what Sakurai was up to next. Taking Sakurai's hand and placing it on his already semi-hard member, Sakurai again responded by quickly pulling away.
For Sakurai, nothing he did was sexual. It was just to please a friend from the West. But curiosity got the better of him, how could the Westerners see that situation? The massage, the bath, the act of being naked, he would never see it sexually for his culture. I wanted to learn, experience the bath like never before.
-No? - Raymond said looking him in the eyes, big western eyes. Sakurai responded by putting his head between the man's shoulder and neck, from behind.
-Isshoni? Relax..? - He mixed Japanese with English, then put his hand back to his friend's member, slowly masturbating.
-Yes… - He smiled and kissed Sakurai's cheek, kissing him slowly and running his lip over the Japanese man's face.
Raymond touched him too, curious to see how his colleague was when he was horny, to see his body. He let Sakurai masturbate him for just a few more moments while moaning thickly, but when his curiosity got out of control, he turned to the Japanese boy.
-Shall I give you a blowjob? - Said in English, Sakurai didn't understand, so the westerner opened his mouth and simulated a blowjob with his hand. Now yes, Sakurai understood. The Japanese boy walked away and sat on the stones of the bath, breathing loudly seeing his friend approach his face. Groaning thickly as Raymond took him in his mouth and began to pant low with the suction.
-Kimochi… - Sakurai said hoarsely, relaxing even more on the rocks and carresing Raymond's curly hair.
Even the way he sucked was different, much more active and wet, sloppy if he could put it that way. In fact, Atsushi didn't like to call Westerners careless or sloppy, they were just, free of barriers… What made Raymond let saliva drip from his mouth next to his semen was whimsy, so much so that it made him open his mouth in ecstasy, taking him away from his thoughts and reminding him that he was moaning too loudly.
Atsushi brought his hand to his mouth, covering it and continuing to feel pleasure. his eyes. were already dizzy, yet the Westerner's eyes remained so clear. Atsushi tightened his hand on Raymond's hair, whilling to come, but he didn't know what to say.
-Ikisou..! Climax..! - He said words that his mind allowed him to think. Raymond got the message from the gestures, and sucked harder. - Ah..! Ikisou..! - He came in the mouth of the other, who bothered a little, didn't even swallow, Raymond let all the semen run down Atsushi's member, leaving him wetter.
-Such pretty face, baby… - Raymond referred to the red face that was panting, smirking. He then risked touching the entrance, Atsushi allowed, opening his legs slightly. The Japanese only understood that "pretty" is beautiful and face is "face", so the Englishman liked his appearance.
Raymond never saw Atsushi or his other Japanese friends as "exotic", the slanted eyes and slightly yellow skin, for him, were everyday, worthy of their own beauty. But Atsushi did have something exotic, not because of his race, but because of his calm mannerisms.
Putting a finger in and seeing that beauty gasping was everything, it made Raymond anxious for what was to come. But the play couldn't go too far, he didn't want to break him until the right moment. He stared at Atsushi's entrance, whitch was moving slightly in anxiety, then stuck his tongue out to explore there. It was all covered by the semen that ran in during the blowjob, it had a refined bitter taste that was sweet when accompanied by fine moans. The fingers moved there again, this time, two of them. Atsushi opened his legs a little more, he wanted it now and knew how to say so.
-Fuck me… - He said the words in English in a husky voice, Raymond smirked as he realized that those words had little accent.
-Yes, baby… - He replied simply so that he could understand, slightly lifting Atsushi's legs and touching the already hard member, pushing slowly.
Atsushi moaned and threw his head to the sides, had his eyes closed so he could bear the pain and exchange it for pleasure. Raymond was big, it took him a while to bury everything in Sakurai, and he did it slowly, until the other's ass touched his balls.
-Hnn… Ippai… - Atsushi moaned in Japanese something that translates as "I'm full". But Raymond did not understand, taking it only as a sexual word. Maybe it wasn't bad to mix, just like their band, Japanese and English, together, perfection.
-So sexy, baby… Japanese baby…
He ran his thumb over Sakurai's mouth, who licked the digit and sucked lightly as she opened her eyes. The Japanese boy grabbed Raymond's arm with both hands, thus starting to lick more than his thumb.
The Englishman's response was to push Sakurai at once and moan thickly, making the man beneath him moan long and hoarse, as it should be. From then on, it was crazy not to continue to fuck his Japanese friend deeply, just to hear more Japanese words.
"Kimochi yoo…" saw when Raymond went slower, "Hageshi yoo…" when he went stronger. And when Atsushi wanted more, he would say "Motto de…" which Raymond didn't quite understand, but obeyed as Sakurai desperately repeated. Atsushi barely thought about anything other than the stimulus, but it was hard to ignore the English's dirtytalk, full of "Fuck" "yeah" and "take it", just like in western dirty movies, it was sensual.
Atsushi was tired of being so passive, he wanted to explore the Englishman's body. So, he tapped the Englishman's chest twice, asking him to stop, with luck, it was understood. He took Raymond by the shoulders and laid him flat on the stones of the floor around the bath, and sat down quickly on top of the other's member.
- Yeah baby, fuck..! - The Englishman moaned seeing Sakurai sit up euphoric, without stopping, moaning and gasping. For a second, watching Sakurai's cock throb and jump. Raymond touched him in time to which he moved, making Atsushi cover his mouth.
-Ah..! Stop..! - He enjoyed it while still moving, making Raymond enjoy it too.
-Fuck..!
Atsushi fell on top of the Englishman who held him tenderly, brushing his hair back and kissing his cheek. That's when it crossed their minds that they hadn't exchanged even a peck. Raymond looked at Sakurai, who looked at Raymond... Like a magnet, the two joined their mouths, initially exchanging a quick peck, then extending it for a deep kiss.
-That was nice, baby. So fucking hot that i… i lost it, this amazing place and this amazing reception has been great for me! - Raymond started to speak English, maybe the man had connected with Sakurai on a level they understood each other, but it wasn't that much of connection, Sakurai just nodded, not having understood anything. Then Raymond tried to summarize. - Good Fuck, very hot.
-Oh! Yeah, very hot… - Sakurai said happily.
[The End]