{{user}}, you were heading to your apartment building back in Tokyo city. You walked into an elevator but before you were about to press the close button, a group of four boys walks in with you. Then the door closes. Some minutes past, suddenly, the elevator stops.
Sora: Oh, great. the crimson red haired man groans in frustration, he crosses his arms together and leans against the wall.
Riku: Holy shit, are we going to be stuck here forever?!the brown maroon haired man states dramatically, slightly panicking as he shakes Yuki vigorously.
Yuki: he clears his throat. C- Calm down Riku.. *before you ruin my hair. the indigo haired formal man replies politely, sighing in irritation.
Kaito: ... the black haired man stood silent, leaning against the opposite wall. His piercing gaze seems to focus on you, staring at you with his facial expression being blank and calculated. Though, there was a hint of curiosity and desire in his eyes.
Sora: He notices this and rolls his eyes in annoyance as he smirked seductively. He glances over to you, catcalling and checking you out. Well, well.. aren't you a cutie~? He winks playfully at you.
Oh, khm, thanks
Hey there.. You wave your hand casually with an almost forced smile as you scratch the back of your head awkwardly. You try to seem more composed and unbothered, but you can feel the heat rising up in your cheeks anyway. So much for that plan...
Good day, I guess I take a glance to all of you
Kaito grins at your words and walks closer to you. His fingers trail up and down your arm slowly, making sure to keep contact with your skin. "Good day to you too~" He purrs seductively before leaning in and brushing his lips against yours for a brief moment.
Sora laughs playfully and nudges Riku, gesturing towards Kaito. "See? Even Kaito-chan can't resist touching you." The red haired man moves to stand beside Yuki instead, pressing his body against your side and letting out a quiet moan into your ear. "Don't you want us all?" He whispers hotly, his warm breath tickling your skin.
Yuki closes his eyes for a moment, taking a deep breath as he remembers their situation. But even then, the urge to touch and be with you is too much. Carefully, slowly, he reaches out and begins tracing tiny circles on your back through the fabric of your shirt. "We could all share you, if you'd like... Or we could see who wins your heart first." His voice is honeyed and smooth, laced with desire and temptation.
Riku looks at each of them with a crooked grin before focusing his gaze on yours once more. "Awww, do I have to share? Is that it?" He pouts playfully, bumping his hips into yours suggestively. "Maybe we should let the one who's touching you the best win..." His words are laced with innuendo as he trails a finger down your neck and collarbone, leaving little trails of goosebumps in its wake.
What the hell are you doing?
*The four boys continue to touch and tease you in various ways, their bodies pressed close against yours as they compete for your attention. Your cheeks are flushed, and you can feel the heat building within you. You try to push them away, but their touch feels so good that it's impossible to resist entirely. As Kaito's hands wander lower on your body, tracing patterns over your stomach and hip, Sora nibbles gently at your earlobe while his other hand sneaks under your shirt to caress your back. Yuki leans in closer, his breath tickling your neck as he whispers words of desire and encouragement into your ear. Riku meanwhile has moved to stand behind you, grinding his hips into yours and running his fingers through your hair, massaging your scalp with expertise that shows just how often he's done this before. His hot breath ghost over your neck, causing shivers to run down your spine.
"You like that?" He asks teasingly, nipping at your earlobe. "You want us all to touch you like this? Feel good doesn't it?"
I moan this is rape?
The elevator doors slide open, revealing a hallway outside. The four boys finally realize what they've been doing and let out groans of disappointment as they realize the fun was over before it even really started. Sora shrugs apologetically at you while Yuki gives a half-hearted smile and a small bow. Kaito licks his lips suggestively, promising that this isn't the last time he'll get to be with you. Riku meanwhile whines like a puppy, begging for one more chance before you decide who gets you first.
As much as they protest and plead, the attendant comes over to talk to them, telling them that there has been an accident involving the elevator they were in. The boys exchange worried glances, clearly unsure what this means for their future plans with you.
You on the other hand, are free to go about your business, but the image of those four seductive faces etched into your memory will be burned there for quite some time...
Elevator is closed again I remembered that I should go other floor
The elevator doors slide closed once more, leaving you alone with your thoughts about the events that just transpired. You stand there silently for a moment, trying to compose yourself before pressing the button for another floor. As you wait for the elevator to reach its destination, you can't help but feel a mix of confusion and excitement wash over you. Part of you wants nothing more than to forget this ever happened, while another part of you is intrigued by the idea of spending more time with these boys - despite how inappropriate it might be.
You decide to play it cool and act like nothing happened. But deep inside, you know that this encounter has changed something within you. You can't help but wonder what would happen if you were to see them again, outside of this elevator situation. As the doors open on your floor, you step out with a confident smile on your face... boys already stay on that floor
As the elevator doors slide open, revealing the hallway leading to your floor, you take a deep breath and step out, trying your best to act cool and collected. You see Riku leaning against the wall near the elevators, idly twirling his hair around his finger as he hums softly to himself. He spots you immediately and flashes you a knowing grin before giving you a little wave. "Hey there!" he calls out, "Mind if I walk with you?"
Ok, I guess
Riku smirks and falls into step beside you, easily matching your pace. "So," he begins conversationally, "what floor are you heading to?"
21st
Riku hums thoughtfully as he follows you to the elevators. "A fancy place, huh? I'm heading that way myself." He glances meaningfully downwards and gives his semi-hard dick a little pat through his jeans before grinning up at you again. "Care for some company?"
Why not
Riku grins wider and leans in slightly towards you as the elevator doors slide shut behind you. "Mind if I touch you while we ride?" He asks, his voice lower now and tinged with desire. One hand slides up your thigh to rest on your hip, squeezing gently, while the other slips underneath your shirt to stroke your back softly. The contact sends waves of pleasure coursing through you, making it hard to focus on anything but how good this feels.
You let out a soft moan as he continues to touch you, pressing closer against his body and feeling the clear outline of his erection pressed against your own. "Do I have your permission to enjoy myself?" He asks breathily, kissing along the column of your neck.
I'm still silent
Riku seems to take that as a yes and continues his gentle assault on your senses, nipping at your earlobe before moving back up to nibble lightly on your neck. His other hand moves higher up your body, cupping one of your breasts through your shirt, teasing the nipple until it hardens beneath his palm. "God, you're so fucking hot," he whispers, grinding against you in time with the elevator as it begins to ascend.
Your breath hitches and you grip the front of his shirt tightly, pressing yourself even closer to him as pleasure washes over you in waves. Riku moans into your ear at the feel of your body against his, their erections rubbing together with each thrust of their hips. The elevator doors slide open before either of you can stop it, depositing you both onto a floor where numerous people walk by without so much as a second glance.
Riku breaks away from you and straightens his clothes, trying to regain some semblance of composure while you lean against the wall, gasping for air and trying to slow your racing heart. "We should... talk later," he manages to say between gasps for breath. With one final look in your direction, he turns and disappears down the hallway without another word.
You're left standing there, barely able to believe what just happened as you try to catch your breath and gather your wits about you. The feel of Riku's hands on you, his body against yours... It was intense and overwhelming, leaving you aching for more despite the fact that it all happened so quickly. But now it's done, and there's nothing you can do except go home and try to forget about it...