Title: The Onsen Trip
Author: Kyoko Godaikun
Note: I don't own V6. They belong to the agency
Authors note: This story can only be put on Katrinkak's site. Any one else who is crazy enough to want to put it on their site must have the express permission of me.
Time: June 2002
It was very early in the morning. The members of V6 were
in a bus, heading to an Onsen. It was one of their twice yearly holidays.
Sakamoto loved hot springs.† They were
going by bus because Sakamoto had found a package deal that had include
Okada Junichi couldn't sleep. Even though it seemed as if the rest of the bus was sleeping. The lights had been dimmed in the bus, making a good sleeping environment. So he sat in the dark.
The only other two that were still awake was the two
people in the seats directly in front of Okada. The two oldest members of the
The youngest member of V6 couldn't help but overhear the whispered conversation between the two older men.
"You have to stop acting so col
"I treat him like everyone else in Coming Century." Sakamoto denied.
"You're driving him away from you."
"You're seeing things that aren't there."
Sakamoto told him. "I promise
"Junichi must never know I love him."
The news hit Okada like a hammer. The oldest member of V6 loved him.
"Why? What's so wrong in becoming involved with him?" Nagano asked. "You know he loves you."
*He knows I love him?* Okada thought with surprise.
"What he feels for me isn't love." There was pain in the leader's voice. "All he has is a crush."
"His loyalty towards you goes beyond simply a crush." Nagano countered. "I do think he loves you."
"He's still a boy." There was pain in his voice. "I can't take advantage of him."
"You haven't notice
†"I must live a one sided love. I protect him, that's all I can do."† His voice was so soft, Okada could barely hear him. "Why would someone as wonderful as Junichi love someone as old as I am?"
"You're not old."
"If I went to him, an
"You have to take the risk."
"I don't want to talk about this." Sakamoto told him. "Someday Junichi will find someone to love. Until then, I'll protect him. Please don't tell him my feelings."
The two men's conversation turne
*Somehow, some way, we'll be together.* Okada promised himself.
Sakamoto had planne
They had rente
Staying with Okada made him feel very nervous. There was something different in the way the youngest member of V6 looked at him.
"Don't worry about staying with me." Okada told him as soon as they arrived at their room. "I'll sleep in the main room."
"Why would I want you to do that?" Sakamoto set his bag in the corner.
"Well, you like to get up early. So I thought you might want your own room." He smiled at Sakamoto.
"You don't have to sleep in the other room." Sakamoto found himself smiling back.
"Thank you." Okada took a yukata out of his bag. He turned his back to Sakamoto and began to slowly take off his clothes.† He moved as if he wanted Sakamoto to watch him. He pulled off his shirt, revealing the fine muscles of his back. Then he took off his pants, exposing his firm buttocks.†
Sakamoto couldn't help but stare. Okada had a wonderful
body. He felt himself harden. He ha
Okada picked up the yukata and put it on. Right before he tied his obi, Sakamoto turned away from him. He put on his own Yukata.
Sakamoto decided he ha
"I haven't dated for over a year."
"Why not? Is it because of what happen with Ken and Go?" Sakamoto guessed.
"It has nothing to do with them." Okada said. "I've had a one sided love. Even though I was unsure of his feelings, I couldn't cheat on him."
"You've had a crush. You're too young to feel real
love." Sakamoto turne
"I'm twenty-one years old." Okada pointed out. "I'm no longer a child. My feelings aren't simply a crush."
Okada's words began to have an effect on Sakamoto. It
took all of his willpower not to go to Okada an
Okada went to the door. He shut it.† "I'm not going to run from you."
He was very close, too close. Sakamoto stepped back a pace." I don't know what you mean."
"You know that I love you." Okada reached out touching his arm.
"This is a joke, isn't it?" He closed his
eyes.† "You found out my feelings
for you, and you've decide
"I'm not joking." his hands glide
He couldn't help it; he moaned and moved back a step into Okada. He felt the younger man's other arm go around his waist. Sakamoto's body began to shake. His friend began to stroke his body. He could feel Okada's hardness press against his back. He untied Sakamoto's obi. He could feel Okada's cool fingers on his stomach. Sakamoto knew it was wrong, but the touches felt so good. He was finally able to gasp. "Please, Junichi."
"It's all right, I'm here for you." Okada's
voice was deep, seductive. His fingers went lower, until they touche
*Control, control* Sakamoto repeate
"If that's what you want." Okada let go of Sakamoto. "I love you enough to want to see you happy. Just tell me you don't want me, and I'll never mention my love for you again."
Sakamoto felt his will power wavering. He shut the door. He leaned his head against it. . "You're a boy. You're so young you'll soon change your feelings for me. You'll find someone else. I can't live with just being your friend."
"When we first met, I was a boy. You where so quiet, so unapproachable. You protected me, for years you made sure I had a good life. Your protection of me made me fall in love with you." Okada reached out touching his back.† "If you can't love me, just tell me. I'll never mention this conversation again."
"Are you sure?" Sakamoto couldn't keep the nervousness out of his voice.
""I mean it. Just tell me you don't want me. I'll leave with no regrets." Okada paused. "I love you."
His willpower began to crumble. Then he turne
†"I love you." There was truth in Okada's eyes.
"I'm afraid." He admitted.
"It's all right to be afraid of something new." Okada put his hand on top of Sakamoto's.† "You protected me for years. This time, it's my turn to protect you. Let's face our fears together."
"Juichi," His remaining resistance collapsed.
All he wante
Afterwards, Okada lay in his new lover's arms. He could
feel Sakamoto's lips caressing his forehead, his fingers stroked his hair.† His lover hadn't spoken to him since they
made love. That concerne
"What are you thinking of?" Okada finally asked.
"I'm so lucky," Sakamoto whispered. "I have you."
"You made me the happiest man in the world, Sakamoto-kun."
"Marsa, call me Marsa." Sakamoto corrected.
"I thought that was a name that only your closest friends could call you."
"You're my lover." Another gentle kiss. "That's even closer then being a friend."
†Okada made up his mind. "When we are alone together, I'll call you Marsa. When we're doing public things, you'll be Sakamoto-kun."
"Would you mind if we keep us a secret?" Sakamoto asked.† "I'm selfish. I want to keep you to myself for a while."
†*No, not a secret.*
Okada felt disappointed. He trie
After making love, Sakamoto decide
Ken and Morita sat at the other end of the table. They had an empty bottle of beer in front of them. Half-drunk Miyake Ken cuddled next to his lover. He wore a pink-flowered female yukata, his make up impeccable. The groupís trips alone were one of the few times that Ken felt comfortable enough to be himself.
†Okada sat next to
Sakamoto at the small table on the floor.†
He seemed very depressed.† Even
though he had agree
"How's it like being Sakamoto's roommate?" Ken asked.
"We just got here." He didn't look at his new lover.
"I hope you told him you snore when you're drunk."
"I don't think he'll drink much this time."
"Of course not leader." Okada didn't look at him.
"Junichi's a Baga." Morita smiled. "He's way too stubborn for his own good."
"Sakamoto-kun is our leader; I nee
The younger man filled a bowl with rice, and handed it to
Sakamoto. Then he filled one of his own.†
"Is that all you think of?" Sakamoto couldn't
keep the teasing out of his voice. He took a bowl of stir fried beef that Okada
† Okada starte
"Sit down, I'll serve you this time."" he
picked up the bottle, an
The younger man smiled at him. "Thank you leader."
It was soon after dinner. Okada had come first to the Onsen;
he was waiting for Sakamoto to join him. He was now with Sakamoto, but their
relationship was a secret. He hate
"Jun-chan!" Ken's high voice called out. "I've been looking everywhere for you."
†Okada looked up to him. "What do you want?"
"Come on, don't be that way." Ken droppe
"Sorry, Morita doesn't want us to be friends."
He closed his eyes, hoping that Ken woul
"Stop it!" Okada swatted his hands away. "You know how Morita gets when he catches us together."
"But Morita said it was okay this time." ken moved closer to him, so that he was almost sitting on Okada's lap.
"Oh he did, did he?" Okada sighed. He had long ago grown very tired of this game. It was a game that had been played over and over since he had joined Coming Century.† "Let me guess, Morita's sick of you and wants to watch us having sex."
"Please Jun-chan; he's going to leave me if I don't find someone else."
"Morita's bad for you." Okada pointed out.
"It would be a goo
Ken acted like he didn't hear Okada. "He wants us to be together."
"Tell him I'm not interested."
"Why aren't you interested?" Morita got into the spring. He too had drunk too much. That was the bad part about Ken and Morita; it didn't take much for them to get drunk.† "You've always been a good Baga, doing what youíre told."
"I won't have sex with Ken," He paused. "Or you."
"You've had fun with us before." Ken encouraged.
"Yeah, but that was before." Okada told him.
"Before what?" Morita demanded. "I'm tired of this game. Now be a good boy and kiss Ken!"
Okada got out of the water; he put his yukata back on. "I told you. I'm not interested."
"Ken bought a new dress just for you." Morita tempted.
"I don't wear dresses."
"The dress is for Ken-chan." he told him. "He's so beautiful in a dress."
"Please, Junichi I need you." Ken pleaded.
"I broke up with both of you over a year ago!"
"What would your precious Sakamoto say if he knew
"I would say that Okada's love life is none of my business."
Sakamoto as he opene
"Junichi's a hentai; he likes to have sex with two men!" Ken tattled.
"Oh really? What two men?" Sakamoto said. "All I see is a couple of little boys."
"He's been with both of us."
"That was in the past!" Okada growled.
"He likes to be tied up and beaten." Morita told Sakamoto. "He's better in bed after he's had a spanking."
"Come on Okada, I think I better discipline you." Sakamoto grabbed his arm. "I told you before, not to sleep with anyone in the group."
"Sakamoto-kun..." Okada couldn't help but notice the satisfied smirk on Morita's face. He didn't fight as his lover pulled him to his hotel room.
Sakamoto shut the door behind him.†† "So when was the last time you were with those bakas?"
"It was over a year ago." Okada cast his eyes
down. "When I realized my feelings for you, I ende
"About the time you and Morita started having fist fights?" Sakamoto guessed.
"Yes, leader." Okada admitted.
"Tell me, who is better in bed?" Sakamoto asked. "Me or them?"
The look in the older man's eyes both frightened and excited him. Okada still wasn't sure about Sakamoto's mood. So he quietly said. "You are leader."
"I want you to know that I expect total loyalty from my lovers." Sakamoto told him.
"I'll never betray you." Okada promised.
"I regret every moment I was with those bakas. I'm sorry you ha
"You're past doesn't matter to me. We've all made
stupid mistakes." Sakamoto said as he unfastened Okada's obi.† "Yours was just a little stupider then
most." Sakamoto grabbed Okada by the shoulders and shook him. "You're
mine, do you understan
"Good," Sakamoto kissed his lips. Okada sighed and kissed his lover back.
They were together, but no one could know. Okada didn't like it. He wasn't ashamed of his love of Sakamoto.†
†Sakamoto went to his lover, he stood behind him. He reached out, wrapping him in a bear hug.† "I'm sorry I got jealous about Ken and Morita."
"There's nothing to be jealous of." He reached
up, touching his arm. "I don't nee
"I love you too." the arms tightened.
Suddenly Okada got the courage enough to ask Sakamoto the question that had been bothering him. "We're going to hide most of our relationship. Please let us be out here."
"It would be a risk." Sakamoto told him.
"I want to take that chance."
†"I'm happy the way we are."
"I was involved in a relationship for five years. I
"This relationship will be different. I won't control you the way Morita did." Sakamoto reassured. "I'm thinking about Hiroshi's feelings. Our break up hurt him badly."
"That was in the past." Okada pointed out. "He's in love with Inocchi."
"I know." Sakamoto thought for a moment. "He hasn't gotten involved with Inocchi. I don't think he would if he found out about us."
"That doesn't make any sense."
"Just give it a few days." Sakamoto told him. "We won't be a secret forever. We'll wait until Hiroshi and Inocchi become lovers."
"Are you sure?"
"You've taken the lead in our relationship," Okada turned in his arms. "You can take the lead in this too."
He could feel Sakamoto relax. He reached down, untying Okada's robe. "I'm selfish; I want you to myself for a little while."
They had been at the Onsen for two days. Inocchi sat on
the futon, looking out at the scenery.
"It's a nice day outside." Okada said, sitting down beside him.
"Yeah, it is." he agreed.† "How's it going between Sakamoto and you?"
"It's going." he said mysteriously.
Inocchi couldn't help but notice the red marks on Okada's
chest. Love bites. He knew that one something Sakamoto enjoyed giving. They use
†"Why do you
think I'd be with him?" he moved his yukata so they covere
"No, I don't think I'll ever be with him." Inocchi said glumly. "We're only sharing a room so that Sakamoto could get involved with you."
"Whose idea was that?"
"Hiroshi's." Inocchi admitted. "He wants Sakamoto to find happiness. Until that happens, we'll never be together."
"I don't understand. Why woul
"What do you know about their break up?"
"I just know that
"I was the one that Hiroshi was with." Inocchi told him.
"You?" Okada gasped. "You and Hiroshi?"
"Hiroshi and I went to a party. We got really drunk. When we got back to his apartment, we had sex." Inocchi explained. "Sakamoto caught us together. He didn't believe that it was only one night. He broke up with Hiroshi that morning."
"I see." Okada thought for a moment. "So if Hiroshi knew I was with Marsa, everything would be different?"
"Marsa?" Inocchi raised an eyebrow.
"I mean Sakamoto-kun of course." Okada looked away.
"So it's true, you are with him." Inocchi couldn't help but smile. "Why doesn't Sakamoto want anyone to know?"
"He's afraid it would hurt Hiroshi." Okada looked back at him. "Please, donít' tell anyone."
"I won't." he promised.
"Perhaps we're more alike then I realized."
Okada said. "I think you'll have to be the one to approach
"Hiroshi's older then me." Inocchi said softly.
"Isn't the older one suppose
"I know that." Okada smiled. "I approached Marsa, and found happiness. If you do the same, perhaps you're dreams will come true?"
Miyake Ken sat alone in the room he shared with Morita. Through the thin walls of the room he could hear the sounds of Okada being with Sakamoto. Tears rolled down his cheek. If only he had gone with Okada when he had asked, it would be the two of them together. Instead, he sat alone, waiting for his lover to return from his bar crawling.
His mind went back to his last time with Okada. It had been a warm summer day. By the rules of the game they where cheating on Morita. It was all a game. As all games, there were rules. Morita could make love to just Ken or to just Okada. But if Okada just made love to Ken without Morita being there it was considered cheating.
"Are you really going to leave?" Ken asked Okada. They lay in Ken's bed. "I can't live without you."
"Then come with me." Okada offered.
Ken looked away from his lover.† "I can't go."
"He beats us." Okada reminded him.
"He loves us." Ken's voice was small. "He only punishes us when we need it."
"I love you, and I've never hit you." he gently kissed Ken. "We could be happy together if we leave him."
"Morita was the first man to accept me how I am." Ken kissed him back. "It didn't matter to him that I wore dresses."
Okada reached out, stroking Ken's hair. "Can you at least think about it?"
"I can't leave him." Ken repeated.
"Then I will have to go alone."
"You'll leave me?" Ken couldn't believe his ears. "You love me, how can you leave me?"
"I'm not leaving you, I'm leaving Morita." He got out of bed and put his clothes back on.
Ken went to Okada, throwing his arms around him. "Don't leave me."
Okada held him for a moment, an
The cries of Okada's orgasm brought Ken back to the present. He had lost Okada forever.
The door to their room opened and Morita came in. He bent down kissing Ken. He smelled of beer and sex. "What's wrong?"
"Nothing," Ken wiped his eyes. "My allergies are acting up."
Morita sank onto the floor. "You should have come with me tonight. I had both a man and a woman. They where hot."
"I want only you," Ken reminded him.
"My good little bitch." Morita curled up on the floor and fell asleep. Soon Ken could hear the sound of Morita snoring.
He looked down to his sleeping lover. He realized how
wrong he had been. He had picke
"I want to leave." He tol
Inocchi looked at his friend, who had all ready fallen
asleep. He had done this every night since they arrival, but still he was
nervous. He could hear his heart thudding as he reached out an
Nagano opened his eyes. "Yoshi,"
"I'm sorry," Inocchi said. "I just wante
The younger man was surprise
†He felt his arms
going around Nagano. He moved his head up as his friend began to give him small
love bites on his neck. His body reacte
Inocchi put his arms around his new lover. It was a dream come true. This was good, but he wanted more. He wanted his new lover to make love to him.
"Hiroshi, take me," He whispered. "I nee
"We were about to make love." Inocchi said puzzled. "What's wrong with being together?"
"We can't." Nagano turned away from him. "I don't know what took me over. I don't like you that way. You're only a friend."
"Hiroshi," Inocchi reached out to him.
Nagano flinched as if hit. "You're only a friend."
"Take your stuff and leave." Nagano looked as if he was on the verge of tears.
† Inocchi felt
heartbroken. He picked up his futon and pulled it into the main room.† He turned back to Nagano, his friend was
crying. He shut the door between them. Then he went an