Bound
Title: Bound
Author: ayame_ciel
Pairing: ShouxHiroto
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Smut
Disclaimer: I don't own these characters. This is all fiction.
As Shou walked into his apartment the first thing he noticed was that all of the lights were off, but Hiroto’s shoes and jacket were by the door. Confused, Shou quietly slipped off his shoes, lining them up next to Hiroto’s before padding down the hallway in search of his lover.
Deciding that Hiroto might have been sleeping Shou made his way over to their bedroom door, gently pushing it open, the hall filing with a soft light as the door was opened.
Walking into the room, Shou’s eyes were first drawn to the dressers and tables around their room that were always lined with candles, noticing that every candle was lit. Shou smiled slightly, before moving his eyes to the bed.
Then he froze.
The smile slowly slid off his face, replaced by a look of pure surprise.
Hiroto had somehow managed to handcuff himself to the headboard of the bed and was now watching Shou with dark eyes through the curtain of his bangs. Shou gaped as he noticed the position his lover was in, torn between lust and confusion as his eyes raked over the other’s lean, naked body. Shou felt his body reacting from the sight of his lover spread out in front of him with a lustful look plastered across his face, his cock jutting up in the air, tinged red from the blood that filled the organ. Shou took a shuddering breath, opening his mouth to ask Hiroto what was going on, when the other decided to make the first move.
Hiroto stretched out one of his legs while slightly bending the other one, causing his hips to move in a slow, writhing motion against the bed. He pulled at his bonds as he slightly raised his head, meeting Shou’s eyes before breathlessly calling out, “Shou.”
That one, breathy word caused Shou to snap. His eyes dilating with lust, he quickly made his way to the foot of the bed before crawling his way up Hiroto’s body. As soon as Shou’s lips were close enough to catch the other’s in a kiss, Hiroto opened his mouth, making another breathy sound before Shou crashed their mouths together. As Shou invaded his lover’s mouth with his tongue, he roughly ground their hips together, causing Hiroto to stiffen against him, once again pulling at the bonds as he moaned into Shou’s mouth.
Suddenly Shou sat up on his knees, breaking all contact from the other which caused Hiroto to whimper in protest. But he quickly quieted as Shou began stripping off his own shirt, tossing it to the side before reaching down to un-do his jeans. Shou’s hands fumbled with the button, making a light keening sound as his hands brushed across his already rock-hard erection. Finally getting the pants undone Shou pushed them open, his cock slapping against his stomach as it was quickly released from its confinement, making Shou moan loudly.
The vocalist looked down at his lover, and seeing the other’s eyes watching him intently, decided to give the other a show. Lightly running his hand down his own chest, Shou made his way down to his cock before grasping it firmly in his hand, gasping from the pleasure that shot through his body from the action. Slowly Shou began to move his hand, pulling at his erection as Hiroto watched him with eyes that were so dilated they looked completely black.
Shou began to quicken the pace of his hand, using his free hand to brace himself against the bed so he would not collapse on top of the man underneath him. So caught up in pleasure, Shou did not notice the absolute look of desperation Hiroto was giving him.
Annoyed at being left out, Hiroto roughly bucked his hips upwards, dislodging the other from where he had been straddling his hips. Shou fell back against the bed, lying in-between Hiroto’s legs for a few seconds as he tried to register what had just happened.
“Stop being such a tease and fuck me already!” Hiroto snapped at Shou.
Shou moaned at the command, quickly shedding his jeans before kneeling in-between Hiroto’s spread legs. Then he leaned forward, grinding his hips into Hiroto’s as he quickly grabbed the tube of lube that was located on the top of their bedside table. Shou kept moving against Hiroto as he slicked the substance across his fingers.
Then he pulled back, not even giving Hiroto the chance to voice his displeasure before he pushed a finger into the other. Hiroto moaned loudly, his head falling to the side as his flushed body writhed on the bed. Shou’s eyes drank in the sight of the other, attempting to see every last detail so he would remember the sight forever.
Shou added another finger causing Hiroto to moan lightly. Hiroto began to move his arms so that he could wrap them around Shou but did not get far before the handcuffs would not allow him to move them any farther. Hiroto growled lowly when he realized this, the sound washing over Shou causing him to shiver in delight.
Then Shou pulled his fingers out of the other, lining his cock up against Hiroto’s entrance. But he paused, unsure if Hiroto would be ready after only being prepped with two fingers. Just as he had decided to pull away Hiroto wrapped his legs around Shou’s waist, pulling Shou’s hips toward him, causing Shou’s cock to quickly and roughly slide into his body. Hiroto screamed at the sudden onslaught of sensations, his hands grasping and clawing at the headboard.
Shou braced himself, placing one hand on either side of Hiroto, breathing deeply as he tried to calm down. The sudden feeling of his cock being surrounded by Hiroto had almost made him lose control. Finally gathering himself, Shou lightly pulled out and pushed back inside of the other in a shallow thrust that made Hiroto snap at him again.
“Harder!”
Shou pulled almost all the way out of the other, before slamming back in. Hiroto giving a hoarse scream as he did so, mumbling encouragements to Shou as the other kept up the rough pace.
Shou kept pounding into the willing body underneath him. Hiroto was writhing against the bed, moaning loudly, unable to keep quiet, much less care about how loud they were being. All they could focus on was the immense pleasure they were feeling.
Feeling his climax approaching, Shou quickly reached down and grabbed Hiroto’s erection, causing the other to scream again as Shou pulled at the over sensitized organ. And then they were both coming so hard that each of them could see nothing but blackness in their vision.
As Shou came down from his high, he pulled out of Hiroto and collapsed next to him. Wrapping an arm around the guitarist’s chest, he cuddled up to the other before a voice caused him to remember something.
“Do you think you could get these handcuffs off of me now?” Hiroto asked, his voice husky from screaming. “The key is on the table.”
Shou quickly sat up, grabbing the key off the table and freeing Hiroto from his bonds. The smaller man slowly moved his arms, waiting for the blood to begin circulating through them again. Then he turned over on his side and curled up against Shou, using the other’s chest as a pillow.
“What was that all for?” Shou asked as he wrapped his arms around Hiroto.
“Just wanted to surprise you,” Hiroto mumbled, pressing a kiss to Shou’s chest.
Author: ayame_ciel
Pairing: ShouxHiroto
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Smut
Disclaimer: I don't own these characters. This is all fiction.
As Shou walked into his apartment the first thing he noticed was that all of the lights were off, but Hiroto’s shoes and jacket were by the door. Confused, Shou quietly slipped off his shoes, lining them up next to Hiroto’s before padding down the hallway in search of his lover.
Deciding that Hiroto might have been sleeping Shou made his way over to their bedroom door, gently pushing it open, the hall filing with a soft light as the door was opened.
Walking into the room, Shou’s eyes were first drawn to the dressers and tables around their room that were always lined with candles, noticing that every candle was lit. Shou smiled slightly, before moving his eyes to the bed.
Then he froze.
The smile slowly slid off his face, replaced by a look of pure surprise.
Hiroto had somehow managed to handcuff himself to the headboard of the bed and was now watching Shou with dark eyes through the curtain of his bangs. Shou gaped as he noticed the position his lover was in, torn between lust and confusion as his eyes raked over the other’s lean, naked body. Shou felt his body reacting from the sight of his lover spread out in front of him with a lustful look plastered across his face, his cock jutting up in the air, tinged red from the blood that filled the organ. Shou took a shuddering breath, opening his mouth to ask Hiroto what was going on, when the other decided to make the first move.
Hiroto stretched out one of his legs while slightly bending the other one, causing his hips to move in a slow, writhing motion against the bed. He pulled at his bonds as he slightly raised his head, meeting Shou’s eyes before breathlessly calling out, “Shou.”
That one, breathy word caused Shou to snap. His eyes dilating with lust, he quickly made his way to the foot of the bed before crawling his way up Hiroto’s body. As soon as Shou’s lips were close enough to catch the other’s in a kiss, Hiroto opened his mouth, making another breathy sound before Shou crashed their mouths together. As Shou invaded his lover’s mouth with his tongue, he roughly ground their hips together, causing Hiroto to stiffen against him, once again pulling at the bonds as he moaned into Shou’s mouth.
Suddenly Shou sat up on his knees, breaking all contact from the other which caused Hiroto to whimper in protest. But he quickly quieted as Shou began stripping off his own shirt, tossing it to the side before reaching down to un-do his jeans. Shou’s hands fumbled with the button, making a light keening sound as his hands brushed across his already rock-hard erection. Finally getting the pants undone Shou pushed them open, his cock slapping against his stomach as it was quickly released from its confinement, making Shou moan loudly.
The vocalist looked down at his lover, and seeing the other’s eyes watching him intently, decided to give the other a show. Lightly running his hand down his own chest, Shou made his way down to his cock before grasping it firmly in his hand, gasping from the pleasure that shot through his body from the action. Slowly Shou began to move his hand, pulling at his erection as Hiroto watched him with eyes that were so dilated they looked completely black.
Shou began to quicken the pace of his hand, using his free hand to brace himself against the bed so he would not collapse on top of the man underneath him. So caught up in pleasure, Shou did not notice the absolute look of desperation Hiroto was giving him.
Annoyed at being left out, Hiroto roughly bucked his hips upwards, dislodging the other from where he had been straddling his hips. Shou fell back against the bed, lying in-between Hiroto’s legs for a few seconds as he tried to register what had just happened.
“Stop being such a tease and fuck me already!” Hiroto snapped at Shou.
Shou moaned at the command, quickly shedding his jeans before kneeling in-between Hiroto’s spread legs. Then he leaned forward, grinding his hips into Hiroto’s as he quickly grabbed the tube of lube that was located on the top of their bedside table. Shou kept moving against Hiroto as he slicked the substance across his fingers.
Then he pulled back, not even giving Hiroto the chance to voice his displeasure before he pushed a finger into the other. Hiroto moaned loudly, his head falling to the side as his flushed body writhed on the bed. Shou’s eyes drank in the sight of the other, attempting to see every last detail so he would remember the sight forever.
Shou added another finger causing Hiroto to moan lightly. Hiroto began to move his arms so that he could wrap them around Shou but did not get far before the handcuffs would not allow him to move them any farther. Hiroto growled lowly when he realized this, the sound washing over Shou causing him to shiver in delight.
Then Shou pulled his fingers out of the other, lining his cock up against Hiroto’s entrance. But he paused, unsure if Hiroto would be ready after only being prepped with two fingers. Just as he had decided to pull away Hiroto wrapped his legs around Shou’s waist, pulling Shou’s hips toward him, causing Shou’s cock to quickly and roughly slide into his body. Hiroto screamed at the sudden onslaught of sensations, his hands grasping and clawing at the headboard.
Shou braced himself, placing one hand on either side of Hiroto, breathing deeply as he tried to calm down. The sudden feeling of his cock being surrounded by Hiroto had almost made him lose control. Finally gathering himself, Shou lightly pulled out and pushed back inside of the other in a shallow thrust that made Hiroto snap at him again.
“Harder!”
Shou pulled almost all the way out of the other, before slamming back in. Hiroto giving a hoarse scream as he did so, mumbling encouragements to Shou as the other kept up the rough pace.
Shou kept pounding into the willing body underneath him. Hiroto was writhing against the bed, moaning loudly, unable to keep quiet, much less care about how loud they were being. All they could focus on was the immense pleasure they were feeling.
Feeling his climax approaching, Shou quickly reached down and grabbed Hiroto’s erection, causing the other to scream again as Shou pulled at the over sensitized organ. And then they were both coming so hard that each of them could see nothing but blackness in their vision.
As Shou came down from his high, he pulled out of Hiroto and collapsed next to him. Wrapping an arm around the guitarist’s chest, he cuddled up to the other before a voice caused him to remember something.
“Do you think you could get these handcuffs off of me now?” Hiroto asked, his voice husky from screaming. “The key is on the table.”
Shou quickly sat up, grabbing the key off the table and freeing Hiroto from his bonds. The smaller man slowly moved his arms, waiting for the blood to begin circulating through them again. Then he turned over on his side and curled up against Shou, using the other’s chest as a pillow.
“What was that all for?” Shou asked as he wrapped his arms around Hiroto.
“Just wanted to surprise you,” Hiroto mumbled, pressing a kiss to Shou’s chest.