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Assistant: Title: Salty but Sweet
        Author: QuinnSpades QuinnSpades 
        Chapter: 1/1 
        Summary: Trapped with debt from his @ssh@l@ father, a newly minted model Tsukishima Kei doesn't have a lot of chance to make money except for being a sugar baby.
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              Trapped with debt from his @ssh@l@ father, a newly minted model Tsukishima Kei doesn't have a lot of chance to make money except for being a sugar baby.
            
        

        
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      For KeiHiwatari.



    

    
      English is not my first language and this is more likely a PWP :) I hope you enjoy it
    

    
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          Model industry is so harsh.  Kei doesn’t know that aside from being handsome, slash pretty on stage and fitted to any kind of outfit, or even wearing some weird fashion and still looks hot, he should do anything to get a lot of contracts.  Kei is handsome, okay? He’s tall and has a slim but well toned figure with a pair of long legs. His natural fluffy blonde hair is striking, along with beautiful golden eyes that shine brightly. But no, his looks and natural talent is not enough.  Kei needs money. A lot of them. Who can guess that his long lost father who left him years ago is such a b@st@rd? Left him with nothing but a mountain of debt because of his gambling habit. Well, technically Kei still has his mother and brother, but how can he put such a burden on his mother's shoulder? He doesn’t want to burden his brother anymore since his brother has been working since he was in university to help their family.  So, here he is. An university student in his last year of university, a model, and a….  Sugar baby.   Okay.  Apparently, being a sugar baby gives him a lot of solutions to his problems. First of all, he gets a lot of money. Second, he gets contracts from a lot of high end brands.  Third, he gets the best f@ck ever.  People will think that a sugar baby means he has to accompany an old man and gives him service in the bedroom. Yes, the last is correct, Kei gives his sugar daddy a service in the bedroom. But, his sugar daddy is  not that old .  Well, mid thirties is not really old, right? Besides, his daddy gives the best f@ck Kei ever had. So, Kei will do anything to get his Daddy to fill him.   For his Daddy, Kei will become the sl@ttiest sl@t, not the Tsukishima Kei, A+ grade student and the Ice Prince of the model industry.  Well, just like tonight.  Kei is in a private room in a club with his sugar daddy, along with his sugar daddy’s friends. It’s not a taboo to bring a sugar baby while they have parties. Often Kei will accompany his sugar daddy to those parties. Kei knows some of the attendees have their eyes on Kei. Kei has received some offers from them, too.

But, no. Kei is very  loyal to his daddy.  “Kei.” The deep and husky voice calls his name. Kei shudders. Oh, he loves it when his daddy calls him like that. His attention is on the man on whose thighs Kei is sitting on. “Yes?” Kei asks innocently. Kei wears black shorts that show a lot of his long legs and a loose black shirt. A black choker adorns his long neck. Kei doesn’t need to dress extravagantly to show off.  The black haired man smiles softly at Kei and caresses the blonde’s hair. “What are you thinking about, hm?” “Nothing,” Kei answers. “Kuroo- san .” Kuroo Tetsurou -Kei’s sugar daddy, of course -scoffs. He wears black attire, same with Kei, only he wears a jacket and trousers. Oh, the man knows better. He grabs Kei’s thigh, escalating a quiet moan from Kei.  “Well, well… Do you want new jewelry, hm? A necklace that fits your lovely neck?” Kuroo’s finger traces Kei’s long neck. For now, Kei’s wearing a black choker from leather, with the letters K & T on it.  “No, Kuroo- san . I like this one better,” Kei answers.  Yes, Kei loves the choker. It shows that Kei has an owner. “Good boy.” There’s a laughing sound from the other side. The seating arrangement in the private room is letter U, so Kuroo and Kei can see who laughs at them. A female model, Kei doesn’t bother to know her name since she is a mediocre model who has her career because she sells her body everywhere.  Okay, Kei also uses his body but he only has one owner. “Oh my, I don’t know if the ‘Ice Prince’ is actually a spoiled brat like you, Tsukishima,” says her. She sits between two older men and wears a very revealing dress almost like lingerie.  Kei scoffs. “Say whatever you want to say. But mark my words, I’m going to be richer and more successful than you.” “You!” “Kei- chan , what did I say about talking nicely?” Kuroo reprimands Kei.  “Hahahahaa, Kuroo- kun  , don’t be so harsh on him,” the older man on the left side of the said model says. “Besides, Tsukishima-  kun  is pretty. Well, Tsukishima-  kun  , if you ever get bored with Kuroo-  kun , you can come to me. I’ll buy you more jewels and anything you want.” Kei giggles. “Really, Sakamoto- sama ?” Kei is thrilled. Kei knows that Kuroo hates it if someone is eyeing his possession. Kei is Kuroo’s doll.  “Yeah, of course. Say, how much Kuroo- kun  gives you a month? I’ll give you double that,” says Sakamoto. Oh, Kei is disgusted with how Sakamoto looks at him with a lot of l@st on his eyes, but Kei is willing to do anything if he will reap the reward he wants.  Zzzttt… Kei jolts suddenly from his seat. He bites his lips, restraining a moan from his mouth. He grabs Kuroo’s shoulder and hides his face on Kuroo’s broad shoulder. Kuroo hums while he is playing with his phone. His long finger only scrolls up and down on his phone with a very light touch.  “Kei- chan  ,” Kuroo smiles like nothing happens with trembling Kei in his laps and he strokes Kei’s hair. “Do you want to answer Sakamoto-  san ’s question, baby?”  Softly but dangerous.  Kei starts to sob and shakes his head. “N-No.”  “Kei- chan,  don’t be a brat. Tell Sakamoto-  san  about what you want, hm?” Kuroo reprimands Kei again with a sweet and soft voice but Kei knows it is full of threat. He scrolls down his phone.  Kei glances at Sakamoto with red cheeks and unfocused eyes.  “I’m sorry Sakamoto- sama  , but I -ah Kuroo-  san  … I… only want Kuroo-  san. ” Kei replies weakly.  Kuroo grins from ear to ear. He strokes Kei’s hair. “Good boy, hm? I’m sorry Sakamoto- san  , but Kei belongs to me exclusively. Well, Kei-  chan  is a brat, he needs a good master, hm?”  Sakamoto gulps. He knows that sometimes Kuroo Tetsurou is very frightening with his catlike golden eyes. True, Kuroo is a lot younger than him but Kuroo is very terrifying.  “Well then, since Kei- chan  needs to be disciplined, I’ll take him first. Please enjoy your evening,” Kuroo tells everyone as he stands up and holds Kei with his left arm.  Kei only follows Kuroo. He takes a deep breath as Kuroo shuts down something inside his body. His legs feel so weak and heavy, but Kuroo leads him to walk, and somehow he is already inside the car.  “Kuroo- san …” “Kei- chan  , I’ve told you before. I know you’re smart, Kei-  chan , hm? Why do you act like a brat?” Kei clutches the seatbelt. The thing inside himself is vibrating again but with a very slow tempo, and it’s very excruciating. His c@ck hardened.  “No…” Kei answers weakly.  “No? Not smart or not a brat? Talk clearly, Kei- chan ,” Kuroo asks again, this time harsher.  “Ah… Kuroo- san …” “Can’t even answer? Well, it seems like you need to learn your lesson again, Kei- chan .” Kei doesn’t even remember the rest of the trip. His body feels so hot. He wants to c@m so bad but Kei knows Kuroo doesn’t like it if Kei c@ms without Kuroo fills him. He just cries and asks Kuroo to stop the torment but his words are like wind on Kuroo’s ears.  When they arrive at the parking lot of Kuroo’s house, Kei can’t even walk. Kuroo just carries him in his arms. Kei clutches his arms on Kuroo’s neck as if his life depends on Kuroo.  Kuroo takes Kei to the bedroom where he places Kei on the floor while Kuroo sits on the sofa in front of him. Kei moans as he sees. Kuroo takes off his jacket and his belt. The next second, the vibration stops.   “Pretty doll… You look so pretty if you’re like this, Kei…” Kuroo says as he titles Kei’s chin towards him. “Kuroo- san , please…” Kei pleads.  “Please what, Kei- chan ?”  “Let… Let me c@m, please…” Kei pleads again. His head is cloudy, he can’t think straight anymore. Kuroo laughs hearing Kei’s plea as if it was a joke. “Oh, baby, you can’t c@m. You make me angry tonight, darling. Remember what I told you before?” Kei doesn’t answer. Kuroo grabs Kei’s hair and makes Kei look at him. Kuroo knows Kei is not focused at all. “I told you, meet me at the club, wear a black shirt, a choker, and  long trousers . Tell me, who told you to wear such sl@tty shorts, hm? I’ve told you Kei, every inch of you is mine and I don’t like it if people think you’re easy to sn@tch from my arms.” Kei knows. Of course Kei knows when he signed the contract with Kuroo. It’s not the first time Kei violates the contract. It happens several times and Kuroo always punishes Kei. Kei  loves the punishment.  Kei  loves how Kuroo shows how possessive he is to his sugar baby.  Kei  loves how Kuroo growls that Kei is Kuroo’s.  That’s why Kei acts bratty and like a sl@t.  “Brat. Now, stand up and strip for me.” Kei follows. His body feels so hot with the heat from his own body. Slowly, Kei takes off b@tton by b@tton and reveals his pale but toned body. His nipples are already perking from the stimulation. Kei glances at Kuroo who still has his stoic face.  Slowly, Kei takes off his shorts. He wears nothing behind his shorts, showing his hardening and red c@ck with liquid on its head.  “Look at you… Such a delicious treat, aren’t you, baby? Do you want to show this to Sakamoto- san , hm?” Kuroo asks gently.  Kei shakes his head. “No… Only you, Kuroo-san.. Daddy.” Kuroo smirks, then he pats his left thigh. “Really? Do you know that I’m p@ss@d off, right? Now, lay down. A brat needs to be punished.” Kei follows what Kuroo wants him to do. He lays flat on Kuroo’s thighs and shows his perky b@tts. Thankfully because both him and Kuroo are tall, the sofa can accommodate his height.  “Count.” “Yes, Daddy.”  Spank .  “One.” Kei moans as he feels the stinging sensation on his left butt.   Spank .  “Two.” 
   Spank. 
 “Three.” 
   Spank. 
 “Aahh… Four…” Kei’s moan becomes louder as he feels pain and pleasure at the same time.  “Well, well. Seems like you’re enjoying this, baby.”  Spank . “AH! Fi-Five…”   Spank .  “Si-Six…” “You should not enjoy your punishment, baby. Should I do it until twenty, hm?” Kei shakes his head. Sure, he enjoys the stinging sensation on his butt, but if Kuroo does it twenty times it will hurt.  “Daddy, please…”  Spank ! “Se-Seven.” 
   Spank! 
 “Eight!” 
   Spank! 
 “Ni-Nine..” 
   Spank! 
 “Te-Ten..” Kuroo smirks as he sees what he has done to his baby. Kei’s pale buttocks become red with his palm marks. It’s a sight. He can feel Kei tremble on his laps.  Kuroo knows how Kei enjoys it. It thrilled him.  “Have you learned your lesson well, Kei- chan ?”  “I-I’m sorry, Daddy…” Kei sobs.  “Well, well. You’re pretty when you are crying like this, baby. Now, kneel,” Kuroo orders.  Kei kneels in front of Kuroo and opens his mouth. Kei knows what to do next.  “So eager, hm?” Kuroo asks while he opens his trousers and takes out his hardened d@ck. He strokes his d@ck a few times as he sees Kei’s eyes following his d@ck. “What a c@ck sl@t. Suck it.” Kei doesn’t hesitate even for a second. He takes Kuroo’s length with his mouth until the head reaches his throat, but even if he already opens his mouth widely and takes the length that reaches his throat, he can’t accommodate all the length.  “F@ck…” Kuroo groans as he feels the warmth enveloping his length. He grabs Kei’s hair as Kei moves his head to suck Kuroo’s d@ck deeper.  “Ha… You like this, hm, baby?” Kuroo asks, seeing Kei is enjoying this. “Do you want people to know that you’re a c@ck slut that loves having c@ck in every hole?”  “Mmmmhh!” Kei moans as he tries to take Kuroo deeper.  Kuroo chuckles seeing Kei’s reaction. “See? You like it, baby.”  Kei doesn’t answer, instead he works hard to suck Kuroo’s d@ck. He wants to please his sugar daddy. Kei uses his hands to cover the length he can’t suck. “Ahh… F@ck… Kei- chan … stop.” Kuroo pulls Kei’s head from his length.  “Daddy…” Kei gasps.  “Well done, baby. Now, lay on the bed.” Kuroo orders Kei again while he opens his shirt.  Kei follows and he goes up to the bed and spreads his legs open, showing his hole that is plugged with a vibrating @n@l plug that has been there since Kuroo orders him to do so before he went to the club. Kei wants to remove the plug. It’s already cold and it makes him feel uncomfortable. He wants his daddy’s hot d@ck to fill him.  “F@ck… Kei- chan , you’re very pretty if you’re obedient like this…” Kuroo goes up to the bed and looms over Kei.  “Daddy… please…” Kei sobs again as Kuroo’s left hand is toying with the plug. Kuroo twists the plug and pulls it until only the tip is inside and pushes it inside again.  Kuroo chuckles hearing Kei’s plea. “Kei- chan …” “Please… please f@ck me, Daddy…” Kuroo smirks. He takes out the plug and swiftly pushes the tip of his c@ck to Kei’s twitching hole.  Kei moans shamelessly. This is what he has wanted since before. He wants his daddy’s c@ck to fill him. He wants to f@ck@d till oblivion. Kei shakes his hips to push Kuroo’s c@ck deeper inside him.  “F@ck… You’re still tight…” Kuroo groans as he pushes his length fully into Kei’s hole.  “Da-Daddy… Oohh…” Kei moans as he feels his daddy’s c@ck stretches him fully. The big plug that was inside him a few seconds ago feels so small in comparison with the c@ck inside himself now.  “F@ck… Kei…” Kuroo stars to f@cks Kei. He grabs Kei’s slender hips as he thrusts into Kei’s inside.  “Oh yesss… Yesss… Please,  Daddy , f@ck me harder… Ohhh!” Kei cries.  “Well, well… You like it, hm? You like it when your @ssh@l@ is stretched, hm?” Kuroo asks.  Kei nods fervently. “Yesss… Yesss. Fucck…” Kuroo chuckles as he sees Kei can’t answer properly. “Let’s see… Bokuto has bigger d@ck than mine… F@ck… Let’s see if you can handle us together…” Kei moans. His hole is tightening, imagining if two c@cks are in his hole. Kei knows Bokuto.  “We can f@ck you and stretch your little hole… While Akaashi- chan  will f@ck your little mouth, hm? We can do a lot, Kei-  chan  … You’re a slut, right? You can handle it. I know you like it when you see Bokuto f@ck@d Akaashi-  chan  in front of us.” “Yes… YESS…” Kei nods again fervently.  “But for tonight, you’re… mine.” Kuroo thrusts deeper as he says that Kei is his.  Kei loves it when Kuroo hits him at the spot that makes him feel good. It makes Kei only think about Kuroo over and over again. Kei loves the warmness Kuroo gives him when they f@ck. Kuroo makes him forget everything.  Kuroo doesn’t stop there. He plays with Kei’s perky nipples with his mouth and fingers, eliciting non stop moans from Kei’s mouth.  “Daddy… Aaaah…” Kei cries. “Kiss me…”  Kuroo doesn’t hesitate as he presses his lips on Kei’s lips. His tongue licks Kei’s lips and Kei opens his mouth to let Kuroo kiss him deeper with his hot lips and tongue. Their tongues twist with each other while Kuroo still maintains his rhythm of thrusting Kei making Kei moans over and over.  “Daddy… I… Aaaah… Please… I want… to c@m,” Kei breaks the kiss. “Please… please…” Kuroo thrusts harder. “C@m, Kei. You’ve earned it.” Kei c@ms on command. His body trembles as he c@ms, spurting white liquid from his c@ck. Kei holds Kuroo tightly as he feels the ecstasy spreads all over his body.  Kuroo doesn’t stop thrusting into Kei. Kei’s hole is sucking his d@ck fervently as Kei c@ms. Kuroo lets him clings on his broad shoulder as Kuroo groans and increases his pace.  “F@ck@ng tight, baby… Ahhhh Kei,” Kuroo groans as he thrusts deep inside Kei’s hole and he c@ms.  Kei shudders, feeling the hot liquid is filling him. With a smile on his face, Kei slowly falls into deep slumber.  

Kei wakes up with a sore feeling on his hips and his whole body aches.  “Kuroo- san ?” Kei calls Kuroo as he rubs his eyes.  “Yes, baby? I’m here,” Kuroo answers with his deep voice as he hugs Kei closer and kisses Kei’s fluffy hair.  Kei smiles as he rests his head on Kuroo’s broad shoulder. “Mmhh..” “Kei… you know what day it is?” Kuroo asks.  “It’s Sunday.” “No. Today is the end of your six month contract with me,” Kuroo answers.  Kei stiffens.  F@ck.  Kei rarely forgets. He has good memories. How can he forget about it? “We should end this agreement, Tsukishima.” It feels like a knife is stabbed in his heart. Kuroo had never called him Tsukishima after the contract was sealed. It was always Kei, or Kei- chan , or baby. Kei hates it. The pain is spreading when Kuroo lets go his hug on Kei and he stands up from the bed.  Kei stays silent. His eyes are following Kuroo as the older man is wearing his trousers.  It feels like his world is ending again.  “Why?” Kei asks as he stands up from the bed. Kei doesn’t realize how his voice is trembling and tears are forming in the corner of his eyes.  Kuroo sighs. “It is what it is, Tsukishima.” “You’re such a cruel man, Kuroo- san .” Kei bites his lips as he tries to not cry.  Kei knows it well. He’s only a doll for Kuroo, a s@x doll for Kuroo’s pleasure, nothing more. It’s like what had been written on the contract both of them signed six months ago, when Kei agreed to be Kuroo’s sugar baby.  Kei knows it.  But, he can’t help it.  Kei has long fallen for Kuroo. Yes, he knows that Kuroo is older than him by fifteen years, but it doesn’t stop Kei from falling.  No, Kei doesn’t fall in love with Kuroo because of the money or the best s@x Kei ever had in his entire life, but because Kuroo is Kuroo. A smart, well, cunning guy but he is caring.  Kuroo helps with Kei’s study. He is not angry when Kei debates him. He’s affectionate to Kei. He buys anything Kei likes. He helps Kei even though Kei doesn’t ask him. Kuroo gives him comfort. “Tsukishima… I-”  “Am I only your s@x doll, Kuroo- san ?” Kei asks.  Kuroo turns over. To his surprise, his eyes catch Kei cries.  “Tsuki-” “Do you really don’t want me anymore? I know I’m a horrible person and I use my body to get money, I-” “I want you so bad, Kei,” Kuroo cuts whatever Kei wants to say more.  Kei shuts his mouth. He stands in his place. Too shocked to hear what Kuroo says to him.  Kuroo takes a step closer to Kei. “I want you so bad to be mine, Kei. I want you to be only mine forever. It’s driving me crazy, Kei.” “...” “Each time you smile at me, I want to pretend that you’re mine without the f@ck@ng contract. I’m dangerous, Kei.” “Why?” “Why?” Kuroo stares at Kei, stares at his golden honey eyes. “Because if I don’t let you go now, I won’t let you go at all.” Kei takes a step forward so he and Kuroo are only twenty centimeters apart. “Kuroo- san …” “Each time you call my name, each time you kiss me, I want to think you do it because you love me, Kei. It’s impossible, well, I’m much older than you. You have a long life, bright future ahead of you. I will only be a stumbling block of your future, Kei,” Kuroo rants out with a higher voice than he usually speaks with.  “So… You love me?” Kei asks with a disbelieving tone.  “I -” Kei doesn’t let Kuroo answer. He cups Kuroo’s cheeks before he smashes his lips to Kuroo’s.  “Kuroo- san  … No. Tetsurou-  san …” Kuroo's eyes are darkened. “You’re playing a dangerous game Kei.” “Try me.” “After this, nothing can’t make you go from me, Kei.  You’re mine .” This time, Kuroo grabs Kei’s hips and smashes his lips to Kei’s. Kei kisses him back with all of his heart and hugs Kuroo as if he doesn’t want to let Kuroo go.  It’s new.  They have been kissing for a hundred times but this time feels so new for Kei.  Kei can’t describe his feelings, but he feels complete, full, and warm. It’s different from the hot kisses Kuroo gives him when they are having s@x or any casual kisses they had.  “Well, pancakes for breakfast?” Kuroo asks when they break the kiss apart, but Kuroo is still hugging Kei’s hips.  Kei smiles at Kuroo. “I think I have a better idea for our first breakfast together, Tetsurou- san .” 

Model industry is so harsh.  But, Kei is here now, at the top of the industry. The most famous model in Japan with every fashion house are fighting to get Kei to wear their fashion or walk on their catwalk.  They say that Kei is a perfectionist, cold like ice, and has a hobby of throwing salty comments to people who try to speak ill of him. Once another model spread a rumor that Kei had a “sponsor” or a “sugar daddy” that skyrocketed his career.  The rumor died down together with the model's career.  As the sugar daddy?  Well, let’s say that a sugar boyfriend is what Kei has. At least for now.  
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