[Fic] Last to Know - The Gazette - Reita x Ruki - 10/?
Title:Last to Know
Chapters: 10/?
Author:cherryrazor and neopolly
Genre:angst/romance, smut
Warnings: warning HET
Rating: NC-17
Pairings/Characters: ReitaxRuki, mentioned AoixUruha
Synopsis:"Why was I the last to know? Why couldn’t you just tell me truth?"
Comments:This fic was written on a random whim. And just to clear up a few things I thought that it'd be best that I explain that the guys haven't developed a relationship yet.. but who knows.. right?
Hope ya'll enjoy!
chapter one
chapter two
chapter three
chapter four
chapter five
chapter six
chapter seven
chapter eight
chapter nine
After going to bed Reita had gone out cold and was now snoring on his back. Naoko turned around and inhaled deeply, crumpling her eyebrows when she detected an unfamiliar scent in her pillow. Sniffing the pillow again only confirmed her fears to be true. Someone else had been lying there in the exact same spot only a few hours ago, that was clear, why else would Reita have been so busy making the bed when she came home. Quite a nice nap you must’ve had she hissed in her head as she thought about the lame excuse Reita had given her when she had questioned his bed making.
I can’t believe he has been fucking some chicken in our bed! her lips twisting into a bitter smile as she moved to run her fingers across Reita’s cheek. Did you make her cry out in pleasure, did you? Did you fuck her real good? her hands gave one last caress to his face and then retreated under her pillow that reeked of the smell of that someone she wanted to strangle.
Thoughts of Reita pounding into the stranger, moaning and grunting, flooded Naoko’s mind making her all hot and bothered in some strange manner. Trying to stop the feelings of anger and lust from tormenting her Naoko shut her eyes in the hopes of falling asleep, but to no avail. Her thoughts flew to Reita. What had he been thinking when he had allowed that woman into their house, fucked her in their bed?
What the hell is he getting at? Why would he do such a thing? Naoko turned over to observe Reita’s sleeping form. You’re an asshole! Why the fuck do I love you when all you’ve done lately is hurt me? She huffed in anger and turned to stare up at the ceiling.
Naoko’s body trembled from exhaustion, but the sweet bliss of a dreamless sleep seemed to elude her. She couldn’t fall asleep, the smell of that other woman filling her nostrils and making her nauseous. She got up and donned her bathrobe, making her way to the balcony for some cool night air and a smoke to calm her nerves, which seemed to be crackling like lightning with the tension and anger that she felt. What if I’m only being paranoid? What if he really just took a nap? What if I‘m only lying to myself? Did I do something wrong? she thought, fighting back the tears forming in the corners of her eyes .
Letting out a shaky sigh she killed her cigarette and stepped back into the living room, observing her surroundings. Two cans of coke Okay maybe he was just thirsty and a big bowl of popcorn accompanied by a pile of DVD’s next to them Thirsty and watching movies, makes sense unlike the fact that I’m snooping around in my own home Yawning she sat on the couch, still scrutinizing small details around her, picking up the flat pillow to fluff it up a bit, to her shock she found a few strands of brown hair. Standing up she tiptoed back into bed and she grabbed the pillow that smelled of the other woman in the fear of finding more of the mystery strands. Reality proved her right and indeed she found more brown strands. Trying to fight back the urge to leap on Reita and strangle him while he was fast asleep, she laid the pillow back on to the bed and made her way to the kitchen where she found the dinner she had made for Reita sitting on the table, half eaten. Slumping in the closest chair she continued to stare at the plate like it held the answers to the questions floating in her head.
~*~
I give up! There’s no use in rolling around in bed if I’m not going to even fall asleep.
For the past hour and a half Kai had been tossing and turning in bed, unable to drift off to sleep. Deciding that it was useless to try and force sleep on oneself he got out of bed and walked over to his computer and switched it on.
Maybe a game or two of good old boring Solitaire and some music will help me feel tired. The game always makes my eyelids feel heavy. I mean it’s helped me in the past so why wouldn’t it work this time?
Kai sat down in front of the computer and donned his headphones. He did this, being the nice guy that he was, out of courtesy to his neighbors so that he wouldn’t disturb their slumber even if he couldn’t fall asleep. Clicking the window for the game open he started to play, but after losing a couple of games he gave up and just sat there listening to the melodies flowing out of his headphones and letting his thoughts wander. Not so surprisingly his thoughts landed on the subject called "Naoko" once again. Kai was starting to be torn between being the loyal friend that he was and wanting to save Naoko from a relationship that was obviously doomed.
Would it really be so wrong for him to act on his feelings? Would it damage the relationships within the band? He was always the one watching out for the band and now he was thinking about stabbing his friend in the back. But if Reita was cheating on Naoko, maybe he really didn't love her anymore. Or did he? Who was Kai to judge other people’s feelings and relationships? He wasn’t Reita, he didn’t know what was going through the bassist’s mind and Kai decided that he didn’t even want to know. He was more worried about Naoko.
I can’t believe that I’m more worried about a person that I’ve known for only a couple of years than about one of my closest friends. This is insane. And on top of that I’m pining over his girl! What the heck is wrong with me? I’m losing sleep because I can’t get her out of my head. SNAP OUT OF IT KAI!! he berated himself in his head, glancing out of the window at the dark scenery. ~*~
For the first in time in a long while Reita had slept well and was now up and perky, doing his sacred morning rituals that included a fresh cup of coffee after a steamy shower. Smiling to himself he wrapped a towel around his lower half and quietly whistling he made his way into the kitchen and towards the coffeemaker. Reita was startled while he was in the middle of pouring himself a cup of the steaming liquid when Naoko, who he had managed not to notice at all, started speaking.
“It’s good to see that you slept well.” her voice was sweet on the surface, but there was a slightly icy sting to it.
“Uhhuh” he mumbled as a response while he searched for the sugar
“To your left”
“Thanks”
Reita then turned towards the fridge to get some milk for his coffee only to notice that it wasn’t where it was supposed to be.
“Don’t tell me we’re out of milk.” Reita grumbled poking his head in the fridge to look for the missing milk.
“On the table.”
“Thanks”
Reita took a seat by the table and began slurping his coffee, casting curious glances at Naoko, who just stood leaning against the kitchen wall with her face all serious.
“How come you’re up so early?” he asked her meekly, as if he was prodding thin ice with a stick.
“Couldn’t sleep” she said and walked over to Reita, placing her hands of his shoulders, lightly massaging his tensed muscles.
“Too much caffeine?” Reita asked as he tried to relax into her touch.
“Could be. You know how it gets when you have stay late at work.” She said stopping what she had been doing and proceeding to run her nails along his neck making Reita shiver at the feeling.
“Aaaaw poor baby” he said as he stood up and turned around to face her.
“You’re not going to eat anything?”
“I’ll be fine, I’ll just grab some lunch when I have the time” he said brushing off her concerned words.
“I could make you something.” Her suggestion sounded more like a plea than a casual offer.
“Thanks for the offer, but I need to get going soon.”
With that Reita took a few steps towards the bedroom only to be halted when slender fingers grabbed at his towel.
“Do you really have to go?”
“Yes, I really have to go.” Reita echoed her words, feeling a bit irritated when Naoko kept staring at him with those sad eyes.
In silence Naoko closed the distance between them and placed a small kiss on Reita’s lips. “Does it really matter if you’re a little late?” she queried landing another kiss on his lips, finally receiving a response from Reita as the kiss deepened and her fingers found their way into his hair, tangling in the wet strands.
“I’m sorry” he apologized as he parted from the kiss and gave a small smile to Naoko, who seemed to be determined to make him late.
Naoko’s fingers still held his towel in a death grip and as Reita started to make his way into the bedroom once again, he felt the towel around his waist loosen and drop, leaving him standing there naked.
A smirk adorned Naoko’s face and she made a move towards Reita, letting the towel drop from her grip. She let her fingers feather down Reita’s flat stomach, down to his crotch, the smirk not faltering in the slightest.
“Mmmm.” She purred and brought her lips up to Reita’s neck, giving in an experimental nibble and a lick. “You can’t be in that big of a hurry. I’m sure the guys will understand.” She breathed, rubbing herself against him.
“Naoko, I’m sorry. I really am in a hurry. I’m sure that the guys might understand, but the interviewer won’t. I have to get dressed and then skedaddle if I plan on getting there on time.” He protested having to put all his willpower into the effort.
Naoko’s smirk faltered and she moved away from Reita, letting him continue towards his destination, but following him shortly after.
Searching the closet for something to wear Reita could feel Naoko’s eyes on his back. Stubbornly ignoring her, he continued searching until he found the jeans he wanted to wear. Turning around after he had gotten them on he found Naoko sitting on the edge of the bed, still staring him. What is her problem today? Why can’t she just let it be? I should be happy that she’s willing after what I did to her, but why now? Letting out a sigh he grabbed the socks he had left on the bed. Naoko just kept looking at him with a strange air of sad calmness surrounding her. Reita sat down beside her as he tried to pull one sock onto his foot, but failing at his attempt as he was pushed onto the bed, finding Naoko straddling him.
“You’re going to be late anyway” she stated before she attacked his neck, marking him as she made her way towards his chest. Reita felt his resolve quickly slipping as he gave into the desire. He growled and rolled so that their positions were reversed. He attacked Naoko’s neck with earnest sucking and nipping at the sensitive skin there, making her moan in want.
“What’s this? Did you have a change of mind?” Naoko panted out.
“Mmmm.” Reita hummed in reply moving to place his lips to hers. Naoko sucked Reita’s bottom lip into her mouth and teased it with her tongue. She moved to place her hands on Reita’s perfectly curved ass and gave it a playful squeeze.
“Feisty.” She hissed out before she let Reita take control of the kiss and dive his tongue into her mouth. She pushed at Reita’s chest and moved to turn him onto his back, straddling him and letting her fingers flitter over the top pf his jeans before playing with the button. She slipped the button through the hole and slowly dragged the zipper down before dipping her hand down to his engorged member.
“Oh my? What do we have here?” she asked, one perfectly sculpted eyebrow slightly raised.
Reita blushed slightly at Naoko’s words, having never heard anything of the sort from her before.
Naoko raised herself off of Reita and slid his pants off leaving Reita lying on the bed in nothing, but his boxers. His arousal was obvious and Naoko took a sick pleasure in the pleading and lust filled gaze that her cheating boyfriend gave her.
Did you look at her the same way while you fucked her brains out? Huh, Reita? Did you?
She leaned down and gave Reita a passionate kiss as she let her hand slide into his boxers and grab his member, giving it a tug. Reita whimpered as Naoko squeezed his erect length, the feeling bordering between pain and pleasure.
“You know, this could be your last chance for anything like this, so enjoy it.” She murmured as she continued to stroke Reita. Reita felt confused at her words, but he couldn’t seem to find his voice to question her words as he felt her lips feather over his neck shortly before she sunk her teeth into the sensitive flesh. Reita let out a raw cry.
He was starting to get lost in the pleasure that he was getting when suddenly he could hear his phone ringing. The ringtone signaling that it was one of the guys calling him. Reita jolted up from the bed giving Naoko only a split second to get off of him. "Shitfuckcuntmotherofallbastards" he cursed under his breath as he answered the call.
"Reita, I'm standing behind your door and I'm not happy. Better make it quick" he could hear Uruha practically growling at him and then hanging up before Reita had a chance to say anything. After a few seconds of running around like a headless chicken Reita finally made his way out of the front door, heaving like he had just ran a marathon.
"Didn't know that you’d be that happy to see me," Uruha smirked at him.
"Huh?" Reita asked, now confused.
Still smiling Uruha nodded and pointed towards his still visible bulge.
"Ohmygod!" Reita muttered as pure embarrassment made his skin color change like that of a chameleon.
"I knew I should have taken my collection of pictures of ugly women with me today" Uruha chuckled as he began walking towards the elevator, dragging a furiously blushing Reita behind him.
Once in the elevator Uruha leaned against the wall and laughed inwardly at Reita who was trying to hide his unwanted erection and managing to look like a kicked dog while doing so.
"Want me to take care of it?" Uruha cooed wiggling his eyebrows in a suggestive manner.
"Uruha eeeeeewww!" Reita blanched.
"What? I'm not good enough for you?"
"No well...yeah... I mean no... I mean... But EEEEEWWW!! You can't say stuff like that in front of me!" Reita shrieked, shocked at Uruha’s hints.
"I just wanted to help you out" Uruha retorted, shrugging, as he stepped out of the elevator followed by his friend who was still grouching.
“Took you long enough!” Aoi yelled from where he was standing as he noticed his lover and their bassist walking towards them.
“Casanova here took his sweet time getting out of the apartment" Uruha said pointing to Reita with his thumb and walking over to stand next to Aoi.
“Casanova? Where’d that come from?” Aoi asked quirking an eyebrow at his lover.
“Nowhere.” Uruha replied. “I’ll tell you later” he then whispered in Aoi’s ear, giggling so that the others wouldn’t suspect anything.
They all filed one after the other into the car and once they were all in they took off.
~*~
Naoko had been watching through the bedroom window as Reita had emerged out of the building walking behind Uruha. She took notice of the longing gaze that Reita had cast towards that very window. After seeing the car taking off, she turned around and slumped on the bed, a vicious mixture of feelings ripping her apart. Once again her nose caught the unwanted smell drifting from her sheets; she grabbed the pillow and threw it across the room with a growl fueled by hatred.
She could’ve at last used some decent perfume before sweating all over my sheets, Naoko mused dryly, a faint try at humoring herself.
Screw this! I can’t even be near this bed! With that she got back to her feet, closing the door behind her she walked back into the kitchen and straight to the fridge in hopes of finding something alcoholic in it’s confines.
Fucking Reita! How fucking dare he!? This is our home for crying out loud!
Naoko continued her search for something to ease her mind, banging through every cupboard in the kitchen, when realization finally dawned on her. She remembered that there was a bottle of vodka hidden in the freezer. She remembered that Reita had put it there saying that he’d heard somewhere that vodka was at its best when it was slightly icy.
She grabbed the bottle from the freezer along with a shot glass and made her way towards the living room. She sat down on the couch, opening the bottle and pouring some of the thick, icy liquid into her glass on the coffee table.
“Bottoms up,” she declared to the empty house and downed her glassful in one go, shivering from the bitter taste and the coldness of the drink.
What the hell was Reita thinking? That I’d really buy that story about him taking a nap? That I wouldn’t fucking notice that someone else has been in our bed? That it wouldn’t stink of that fucking whore!?! I really thought that he’d at least have the courtesy to fuck her elsewhere. I guess even that is asking for too much from that asshole!
Pouring herself another one, she settled back in the couch. This isn’t as bad as I thought it would be she told herself and downed her second glassful, starting to feel the exhaustion wash over her. This is what you get for not sleeping properly. Two shots of hard liquor and your eyes start to feel like they’re being weighed down by led. Deciding that a small nap was in order she lay down on the couch and closed her eyes, letting sleep claim her exhausted mind and body
~*~
“I’m soooooo hungry! Can we go and grab something to eat?” Reita said as he stretched his arms in the tiny van.
“So care to tell us why you were so late…Casanova?” Aoi sniggered behind Uruha.
“Private matters” Reita said as he turned a bit so that he could give Aoi a death glare.
“Nothing is private in this band!” Uruha stated, directing his words more to Aoi than to anyone else.
“He was late because apparently he was going to get some,” Uruha gave Aoi a meaningful look,” you know what I mean, and when he came out of the apartment,” Uruha paused to snigger a bit and then went on “bursting out his door, he had a major…” Uruha was forced to pause as Reita threw his pack of cigarettes at Uruha.
“What? And you call us pervs. I’d never leave the house sporting a stiffie.”
“That’s ‘cause I take care of it for you,” Uruha said sticking out his tongue at Aoi. “I offered to take care of it, but lover boy over there just screeched at me. Really, I don’t get him,” Uruha continued.
Aoi turned to Reita. “You know, you really should have let him take care of your little problem. He does wonders with his tongue.” Aoi teased.
“Ok. That’s a little too much info there, Mr.I-top-but-I’m-really-a-bottom.” Reita said throwing his lighter at Aoi.
All through the rest of the ride to the restaurant Reita thought that he could feel Ruki’s stare on his back. The thought that Ruki might be mad at him unsettled the bassist.
Not long after they arrived at a restaurant and filed out of the van to grab something to eat.
I guess Naoko has forgiven Reita. I mean why else would Reita have been that way this morning? Kai thought as he took his seat at the table. He kept eyeing Reita to see if he could figure out what had gone on, but didn’t succeed at it.
Oh so that’s how it goes? First you fuck me and tell me that you wish that we could have stayed like that forever and then you go and fuck her. You’re a real animal aren’t you there lover boy~!? Ruki was seething with anger at Reita. Two can play that game Reita. We’ll see how you like it when you’re on the receiving end of it. Deciding to put his plan into action immediately, Ruki stole a glance at Reita and then spoke.
“Can we make it fast? I’m kind of in a hurry.”
Uruha looked at him questioningly. “Oh? Really?”
“Yeah. Hayate sent me a message after the interview.” Ruki looked at Uruha with a slight twinkle in his eye.
“Oooohhh! What did he say? That he wants to pound you into the mattress?” Uruha said winking at Ruki.
“Yeah, something along those lines.” Ruki replied to Uruha’s question with a smug expression on his face.
Fuck Hayate! I thought that Ruki had feelings for me, but I guess I was wrong. Reita tried to remain calm on the outside, though on the inside he was so angry that he wanted nothing more than to kick Hayates’s ass. Much to his annoyance Ruki wasn’t the only person bugging him, for some reason Kai had been giving him glares throughout the day. Kai couldn’t really be that mad at him for being late? Or could he? Ruki was the worst of his troubles at the moment and Reita spent the whole way home thinking of a way to assassinate Hayate and get rid of the evidence without anyone being the wiser about it. Forcing a smile onto his face he waved his goodbyes to the others as he walked away from the car.
~*~
Naoko groaned, as she returned back to the world of the living after her long nap. Looking around her she noticed that it was already dark outside I must’ve slept for a good while if it’s evening already. Sleeping hadn’t done her any good and she was still angry as fuck. Noticing the bottle of vodka on the table she got up and poured herself a shot of the now warm liquid. Taste has nothing to do with whether I get drunk or not. And I intend to get drunk she thought, giving herself a mental pep talk before downing her third shot of the day. She shuddered at the taste of the warm alcohol that burned her throat on the way down. This isn’t getting me anywhere. I slept so long that the effects of the first two have disappeared, she thought and downed a fourth and a fifth shot. Feeling the burn from the liquid and craving for a smoke Naoko got up and ambled over to the balcony, bottle in hand. Deciding that drinking from a shot glass was too slow she took a big swig straight from the bottle. Once she’d reached the balcony she took out a smoke and lit up, inhaling deeply as she took her first drag.
See Reita! This is what happens to the woman you love when you do fucked up shit like that to her. I end up drinking to ease the pain. So fuck you and your fucking whore!
Naoko took a couple of more swigs from the bottle. Stubbing out her cigarette in the ashtray she got up from the chair that she had been sitting on and walked inside. Drinking on an empty stomach isn’t a good idea, but at least this stuff is going to my head
Naoko realized that she hadn’t eaten a thing all day, not that she had an appetite. Just for the fuck of it she took one more swig from the bottle before placing it on the table and laying back on the couch. Again lost in thoughts that seemed to run in circles she began nibbling on her lower lip, not noticing that Reita came home.
Only when he was standing on the other side of the coffee table staring at her, did she take notice of the fact that he had returned.
“Hi there. Were you sleeping?” he asked with a sweet smile on his face
“Yeah” she mumbled as she tried to sit up from her current position.
“Want to have a rematch?” his smile turned into a smirk as he made his way to her.
The way Reita was acting made Naoko feel like hurling, but she kept her composure as Reita sat beside her and placed the smallest of kisses to her temple, only to lose control over herself when she felt Reita’s hand traveling under her shirt.
“Don’t you dare touch me” she hissed between her gritted teeth and kept staring straight not once glancing at Reita, whose movements froze at once and quickly took his hand away, as if Naoko’s skin had scorched his hand.
“What did I do?” Reita asked bewildered.
“Nothing! Just don’t fucking touch me!”
“It can’t be nothing, Naoko.” Reita took a look around and noticed the bottle of vodka on the coffee table. “Have you been drinking? Naoko what’s going on? Why aren’t I allowed to touch you and why are you drinking? You’ve never been like this.” He asked, moving closer to her, shocked at what was happening.
“I said don’t FUCKING TOUCH ME!” Naoko yelled and leapt off the couch as fast as her slightly intoxicated state would allow her to. She grabbed the bottle and ran for the bathroom, locking herself in.
Getting over the initial shock of his girlfriend’s weird behavior, Reita followed her to the bathroom and tested if the door was locked.
“Naoko, would you please open the door?”
“NO!!” came the sharp reply from the other side.
“Then could you please tell me what this is about?” Reita said as he leaned closer to the bathroom door to hear her better.
“What do you care? You’re already fucking someone else!”
Reita could hear that she was crying.
“What? I’m not fucking someone else!”
“Don’t you dare think that I would fall for that bullshit! For god’s sake I can smell her in my sheets!”
“Naoko, there is no one else!” Reita said, his voice getting a bit desperate.
“Stop lying!” she practically shrieked as she leaned against the bathtub. “Do you really think that I’d buy that bullshit about you taking a nap?! And not notice the smell in the sheets? DO YOU REALLY THINK THAT I’M SO STUPID?!”
“Naoko I honestly don’t know what you’re talking about. There really isn’t any other woman in my life but you. I love you for fuck’s sake! Why the hell would I do that to you?” Reita asked, trying hard to control his anger and frustration at Naoko’s headless accusations.
He could hear Naoko’s wrenching sobs all the way to where he was standing and it killed him. He really had no idea what Naoko was talking about.
“Naoko, please come out of the bathroom so that we can talk this out face to face. Let me prove that I love you and that there’s no one else.”
“No Reita! You’re not getting anything from me and you’re definitely not showing me anything! Just fuck you! Go back to that whore that you’re screwing! I hope she screams your name louder than I do and makes you feel all mighty and great about yourself!” Naoko screamed, sarcasm dripping like venom through her words.
“What’s going on?! I really don’t know what you’re talking about… Look, Naoko, just come out of there so that we can talk this out face to face. This isn’t easy talking to the door and you can’t see me. How do you know whether I’m lying when you can’t see me? Please! Just come out so that we can talk about this.”
“Piss off Reita! I know you’re sleeping with someone else you lying son of a bitch!” Naoko yelled from behind the door, her voice scratchy from crying.
Reita could hear Naoko moving around in the bathroom and moments later he heard the lock on the door click open. Reita moved to open the door, but only got it slightly ajar when he saw a shampoo bottle flying in his general direction and had to close the door in order not to get hit by it. He heard other items hit the door as Naoko swung them blindly at him, not realizing that Reita had shut the door.
“What the hell?!”
Reita tried the door again, opening the door slightly and peering through the crack. Naoko was seated on the edge of the tub with her head leaning on one of her hands. Reita thought that he was safe from any more flying objects so he opened the door to let himself into the bathroom.
Seeing that Reita had already stepped into the bathroom Naoko stood up quickly, well as quickly that she could in the state that she was in, and tried to dash out of the small room, her plan failing when Reita grabbed her arm, stopping her. She struggled when Reita turned her around and embraced her. Naoko was getting desperate to get away from Reita. His touch burned her skin like acid and she couldn’t stand the feeling.
Reita’s hold was firm and he leaned his face into Naoko’s hair, inhaling her scent and whispering into her hair, “There is no one else. I love you! Don’t you realize that? Why would I cheat on you, when you’re the best thing to ever have happened to me?”
Naoko struggled. “Reita! Let me go! I don’t want to touch you. You don’t love me. You wouldn’t have cheated on me if I was the best thing to ever have happened to you. Stop denying it when it’s obviously true. You’re cheating on me with another woman.”
Reita moved his hands to grip Naoko’s shoulders and pushed her away a little. He held her at arms length so that he was able to look her in the eyes, his grip still firm.
“I’m not lying. There is no other woman. Look me in the eyes and tell me that there isn’t an ounce of truth in what I’m telling you and I’ll let you go.”
Naoko looked up to meet Reita’s eyes and saw that the look in the man’s eyes was one full of sincerity and love.
Reita once again wrapped his arms around Naoko and pulled her towards his body.
“God! I love you” He whispered, his voice strained from the tears that he was holding back. To Reita’s surprise Naoko didn’t struggle in his hold this time. Instead she wrapped her own arms around Reita, hugging him back.
“I know you do.” She finally said, leaning back a little and bringing her lips to meet Reita’s. “You’re still an asshole, you know.” She murmured to Reita as she broke the kiss.
Reita’s lips followed Naoko’s in the hopes of another kiss. Naoko granted him the kiss. Reita’s lips moved against hers in a slow, passionate kiss filled with apologies and reassurances.
Reita’s hands stroked Naoko’s back comfortingly as they continued to kiss. Naoko leaned in and pressed herself against Reita, slipping her leg between his thighs, adding slight pressure to his groin. Lust flared in Reita when the sudden sensation hit him, causing him to groan and push Naoko against the wall, one shaky hand unbuttoning her blouse.
Reita kissed and nipped at the skin on Naoko’s neck, moving downwards as more of her skin was revealed with each button that was undone. Naoko’s breathing started to become irregular as Reita slipped the blouse off all the way and as his lips descended to pay attention to her stomach. Reita let his tongue dart out in between kisses, tasting the sweetness that he could only describe as the woman he loved. He slid his hands to Naoko’s hips and lifted himself up. Reita placed his lips over Naoko’s in a needy kiss, slipping his tongue into her mouth and exploring every nook as if it was his first time discovering her.
Naoko sucked Reita’s bottom lip into her mouth moving her hips to grind against Reita. Reita moaned at the sensation and he moved his hands to dip his fingers under the hem of Naoko’s pants and slipped them off. Reita leaned back for a moment to take in the breathtaking sight of his girlfriend in her lust filled state.
Naoko lifted her hands and pulled Reita’s shirt up and over his head, exposing his toned upper body. She gave Reita a sly smile before sliding down the wall, onto her knees. She teased Reita, feathering her fingers over the hem of his jeans and playing with the button, before sliding it open and pulling the zipper down. Naoko gave a slight tug and Reita’s jeans pooled around his ankles leaving him standing there in his boxers.
Reita felt Naoko’s nails drag across his bare thighs and her hands come to a halt when they reached his boxers. Naoko’s left hand dipped under the boxers, giving a caress to his inner thigh before sliding over to his protruding erection, her fingers slithering over it before enclosing it fully. Reita bucked his hips unconsciously, growling low in his throat, wanting more than just a touch.
Naoko looked up at Reita grinning wickedly before she retracted her hand and pulled Reita’s boxers off in one fluid movement. Reita stepped out his boxers and pants leaving them in a pile on the floor. Suddenly he felt Naoko’s lips on his lower abdomen and her hands squeezing his ass. Reita wanted more.
“What’s going on in that pretty little head of yours?” Reita asked in a hushed whisper, his breathing already heavy and his legs threatening to give out from under him as he felt Naoko’s lips encircle the head of his engorged member. His question was forgotten as Naoko took him fully into her mouth and sucked. She let her tongue drag up the underside of his erection before giving the head a lick and dipping her tongue into the slit. Reita looked down at Naoko with lust filled eyes. Her head bobbed up and down along his length taking him closer to the edge. Wanting to feel her around him, he threaded his hands into her silky hair and pulled, making her gasp. He pulled her up towards him. Naoko stood up and leaned against the wall panting. She was beautiful to Reita. Her eyes half lidded and hooded with lust, her lips kiss swollen and moist. He captured her lips once again in a deep and demanding kiss, letting go of her hair and slipping his hand into her panties and teasing her. Naoko let out a loud moan. Reita continued to pleasure her, opening and sliding her bra off with his other hand and then finally slipping her panties off, leaving her standing there naked and wanting.
His mouth found its way down her neck and hovered over her breast. He cupped it with his hand and gave and experimental lick to the erect nipple. Naoko shivered and grabbed at Reita’s wrist.
“Fuck me!” she growled in a hoarse voice.
Reita stood up straight, placed his hands under her ass and lifted her up. Naoko wrapped her legs around Reita, crossing her ankles behind him and gripping his shoulders to hold herself up. Reita teased Naoko for a bit before plunging into the waiting, warm and wet heat. His movements were slow and measured. He didn’t want to hurt her like the last time.
“More! Fuck me harder Reita!”
Reita complied and started to pound into Naoko with fervor. Naoko moved her hips in time with Reita’s thrusts, moaning and whimpering as she felt a wave of heat rush over her. Reita could feel her muscles clenching around his member, making him move even faster and harder.
Reita could feel the heat coiling in his lower stomach as Naoko clenched around him over and over again and then with a couple of final thrusts he was spilling his seed into her. Naoko’s lips met his in a fervent kiss swallowing his moans. Reita rode out his orgasm and leaned his head on Naoko’s shoulder, panting. He felt his hands become heavy and unable to hold Naoko up anymore. With regret at the loss of heat around him he let his softening member slip out of her and released her so that Naoko could stand. He leaned his hands to the wall and panted.
Naoko stroked his hair lovingly before slipping away from him and moving towards the shower.
“Wanna join me?” she asked, winking.
Reita nodded, still leaning on the wall. He took a few moments to gather himself before moving towards the shower.
~*~
Naoko lay in bed listening to Reita’s steady breathing. He was spent after their little bathroom and shower excursions and had fallen asleep as soon as his head had hit the pillow. Naoko on the other hand couldn’t sleep. Her mind wondered whether what they had done was the right thing. Had giving into Reita been the right thing? After all she knew that Reita had been lying to her as she laid on the most important piece of evidence. Did it really matter that he cheated on her, after all they loved each other. Have I gone completely ga-ga, of course it matters once again anger and jealousy lifted their ugly heads in her mind and she turned on her other side letting the now fading smell of Reita’s secret lover fill her nose.
It pained her to see Reita sleeping with a calm expression on his face, just after he had lied straight to her face and fucked her like nothing had ever happened, but then again she had let it happen, hadn’t protested. As sleep continued evading her, she left the warm safety under her blanket, shivering when cold night air embraced her. Wrapping the bathrobe, that had been carelessly tossed on to the floor, around her she walked to the living room and slumped on the couch.
What should I do. I can’t stay here. Being with him won’t help straighten my thoughts. God when did my life turn into a soap opera? What would the main character do in one? smiling slightly at her own musings she lit one cigarette and took a long drag from it.
She would go to her mother. Should I? I haven’t seen her in ages. Maybe I should. After all I have the next week off from work.
Taking one last drag and then snubbing the cigarette she finally decided on what to do.
Fuck this, I’m going.
Going through the stuff on the table in hopes of finding some paper and a pen, Naoko suddenly felt a bit giddy for some odd reason. After finding the things she needed, she wrote a small message to Reita and then leaned back on the sofa, yawning. I’ll sleep for a while and leave before he wakes up. A small, sad smile played on her lips as she drifted off to sleep.
Naoko woke up a couple of hours later and to her relief Reita was still deep in slumber. She quietly entered the room and packed some things for herself before getting dressed and slipping out of the apartment, heading to her mother’s place.
~*~
“Aoi. Where’d you put the vibrator?”
“What do you need the vibrator for?” Aoi lifted his eyebrow questioningly, then continued strumming his guitar in the living room.
“I’m horny and you seem to be too busy to do anything about it” Aoi heard Uruha’s voice proclaim, followed by the sounds of someone rummaging through the closet. Shrugging he went back to his tabs and continued doing the alterations to the riff he was working on.
After a while Aoi lifted his head and perked his ears when he couldn’t hear anything. What is he up to? Before Aoi could even position his fingers on the strings again he heard a loud moan coming from the bedroom. Scrunching up his face he went back to playing trying to muffle out the sounds his Kitten was emitting from the bedroom. I guess he wasn’t kidding when he said that he was horny. Aoi thought going back to his task.
Uruha’s moan grew louder and louder and with each moan it grew harder for Aoi to concentrate. Finally feeling exasperated, he got up from the couch, placed his guitar in its stand and bound for the bedroom.
He found Uruha on the bed in a very uncompromising position.
“Want help with that Kitten?” Aoi asked looking at his lover questioningly.
“Oh, so now you’re all eager to help.” Uruha panted out. “Thanks… but I’m almost done here… You’re too late... You can go back… to your dear guitar. I’ll be there in a… Oh god… minute...”
Aoi walked over to the bed and moved his hand to grip Uruha’s wrist, stopping his lover from reaching his release.
“Aoi!” Uruha exclaimed looking disgruntled.
“Let me help.” Aoi said getting on the bed to straddle his lover and leaning down to capture the other’s lips in a searing kiss. Uruha lay dumbfounded for a second before realizing what was going on and reacting to the kiss.
“Mmmmm… I guess now that you’re here you might as well give me a hand.” He purred looking up at Aoi.
Aoi leaned back and let his gaze travel over his lover. Uruha’s skin glistened from the slight sheen of sweat; his chest rose and fell heavily, his eyes were half lidded and his gaze spoke of his need and want. His hair was mussed. Aoi felt his cock twitch at the sight.
“God you’re a breathtaking sight like this.” Aoi growled out as he pressed his hips down to grind against his lover. Uruha gave out a low moan. Smirking at his beloved Kitten, Aoi backed up a bit and then went for Uruha’s cock that was looking almost as if it was begging for Aoi to give it some well deserved attention. Wrapping his slender fingers loosely around it and let his mouth linger over it Aoi’s tongue darted out and gave a few experimental licks, savoring the salty taste of his lovers length.
Deciding that he had teased his somewhat desperate lover enough, Aoi parted his plump lips and slowly took Uruha into his mouth. First bobbing his head in a slow pace, Aoi listened to the sweet gasps that escaped Uruha’s lips. Letting the swollen member out his mouth and proceeding to lick the part of Uruha that rested between his fingers, his tongue adventuring even lower to caress his lover’s balls making Uruha gasp and squeeze his eyes shut even tighter.
“Aoi please stop teasing me” Uruha voiced between his pants.
~*~
Reita woke up and realized that Naoko was no longer sleeping next to him. She must have gotten up ages ago, he thought as he felt her spot on the bed feel cold.
Reita got up yawning and stretching out his sore muscles. As he walked out of the bedroom Reita realized that the apartment was eerily quiet. There were no sounds coming out of the kitchen and the living room was empty. Thinking that Naoko was outside on the balcony having a smoke, Reita headed there as well. Naoko wasn’t there either. She must have gone to the store or something, Reita mused as he smoked his cigarette.
Stubbing out his cigarette Reita walked back into the apartment and headed for the kitchen for something to drink. While opening the fridge door Reita’s eyes caught a glimpse of something on it and he quickly shut it again to take a better look what he had seen. A note. From Naoko.
“I’ve gone to visit mom. I’ll call you when I have the time. Naoko”
After reading the small text a few times over, Reita forgot his mission of getting something to drink and was lost in thought, staring at the otherwise blank door with a puzzled look on his face.
I thought we were okay. Or somewhat okay. Why would she run away only leaving a little note?
Letting out a hybrid of a yawn and sigh, he walked back to the living room feeling a bit lost and slumped on the couch, turning on the tv.
From now on I’ll do everything I can to make our relationship work again. I can’t lose her.
Deciding that calling her would be his best option, he reached for his phone and dialed her number. After being directed to her answering machine he gave up and was left pondering with the phone in his hand. Not knowing what to do but still feeling the urge to do something, he searched his phone for Uruha’s number and called him.
~*~
“Oh god! Aoi! Harder!”
Uruha’s moaning and growling was interrupted by the sound of his phone ringing.
“Ignore it.” Aoi commanded in between pants as he thrust into his lover.
Uruha reached over to the nightstand for his phone and upon seeing that it was Reita he decided to answer it, wanting to have a bit of fun at the bassist’s expense.
“Hi… Reita” Uruha answered trying to keep his voice as composed as possible. Aoi quirked an eyebrow but continued on with his relentless pace and his mission to make Uruha scream from pleasure.
“Hey Uru. Do you have a minute? I need someone to talk to.”
“Oh... umm… sure.” Uruha said, his lips turning up in a smirk while his face was contorted from the pleasure that he was receiving. “What’s… oh… mmmm… up?”
“Naoko upped and went to her mothers. She left me a note. Nothing more and she won’t answer her phone.”
“Oh god!”
“I know. I thought that we were sort of fine and all, but I guess I was wrong.”
“Mmmmmm... “ Uruha was having a hard time from letting the moans escape from between his lips.
“I’m not sure what to do.”
I’m… not… one… to… give… you… advice...”
“Well some friend you are! She’s the love of my life and I don’t want to loose her.” Reita retorted, puzzled at Uruha’s heavy breathing and his difficulty with speech.
“Mmmm... Oh… God!”
“Uru? What’s going on?”
“Nothing”
“It doesn’t sound like nothing. Did I call you at a bad time?”
“Oh… No… You called at a great time.”
“Are you ok?”
“I’m great… Couldn’t… Ah… Hnngnh… Be... Better…”
“Uruha! What the hell is going on?”
“Oh God!! Aoi!!” Uruha moaned out as Aoi’s length stroked his prostrate.
“Are you two perverts fucking while you’re on the phone with me and I’m pouring my heart out to you?”
“Mmmm… Aoi... Do it again!” Uruha purred out to his lover. With that Reita slammed the phone shut, hanging up on his friend.
“That’s just wonderful. You’re talking on the phone to your friend while I’m trying to give you the best sex of your life.” Aoi said grinning playfully at his lover.
“Shut up and continue what you were doing before you started talking”
A/N: We want to apologize for taking so long with this chapter. First of all I was away for the weekend at Provinssirock so we weren't able to get any writing done. Then there's our drinking binge.. We've been too shitfaced to be able to write :P Sorry guys! We promise to be good from now and and stop with our debauchery. I hope this chapter isn't a disappointment to all y'all. Enjoy! oh.. and once again comments are love ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥
P.S. Hyvää Juhannusta kaikille suomalaisille lukijoille!!!
Chapters: 10/?
Author:cherryrazor and neopolly
Genre:angst/romance, smut
Warnings: warning HET
Rating: NC-17
Pairings/Characters: ReitaxRuki, mentioned AoixUruha
Synopsis:"Why was I the last to know? Why couldn’t you just tell me truth?"
Comments:This fic was written on a random whim. And just to clear up a few things I thought that it'd be best that I explain that the guys haven't developed a relationship yet.. but who knows.. right?
Hope ya'll enjoy!
chapter one
chapter two
chapter three
chapter four
chapter five
chapter six
chapter seven
chapter eight
chapter nine
After going to bed Reita had gone out cold and was now snoring on his back. Naoko turned around and inhaled deeply, crumpling her eyebrows when she detected an unfamiliar scent in her pillow. Sniffing the pillow again only confirmed her fears to be true. Someone else had been lying there in the exact same spot only a few hours ago, that was clear, why else would Reita have been so busy making the bed when she came home. Quite a nice nap you must’ve had she hissed in her head as she thought about the lame excuse Reita had given her when she had questioned his bed making.
I can’t believe he has been fucking some chicken in our bed! her lips twisting into a bitter smile as she moved to run her fingers across Reita’s cheek. Did you make her cry out in pleasure, did you? Did you fuck her real good? her hands gave one last caress to his face and then retreated under her pillow that reeked of the smell of that someone she wanted to strangle.
Thoughts of Reita pounding into the stranger, moaning and grunting, flooded Naoko’s mind making her all hot and bothered in some strange manner. Trying to stop the feelings of anger and lust from tormenting her Naoko shut her eyes in the hopes of falling asleep, but to no avail. Her thoughts flew to Reita. What had he been thinking when he had allowed that woman into their house, fucked her in their bed?
What the hell is he getting at? Why would he do such a thing? Naoko turned over to observe Reita’s sleeping form. You’re an asshole! Why the fuck do I love you when all you’ve done lately is hurt me? She huffed in anger and turned to stare up at the ceiling.
Naoko’s body trembled from exhaustion, but the sweet bliss of a dreamless sleep seemed to elude her. She couldn’t fall asleep, the smell of that other woman filling her nostrils and making her nauseous. She got up and donned her bathrobe, making her way to the balcony for some cool night air and a smoke to calm her nerves, which seemed to be crackling like lightning with the tension and anger that she felt. What if I’m only being paranoid? What if he really just took a nap? What if I‘m only lying to myself? Did I do something wrong? she thought, fighting back the tears forming in the corners of her eyes .
Letting out a shaky sigh she killed her cigarette and stepped back into the living room, observing her surroundings. Two cans of coke Okay maybe he was just thirsty and a big bowl of popcorn accompanied by a pile of DVD’s next to them Thirsty and watching movies, makes sense unlike the fact that I’m snooping around in my own home Yawning she sat on the couch, still scrutinizing small details around her, picking up the flat pillow to fluff it up a bit, to her shock she found a few strands of brown hair. Standing up she tiptoed back into bed and she grabbed the pillow that smelled of the other woman in the fear of finding more of the mystery strands. Reality proved her right and indeed she found more brown strands. Trying to fight back the urge to leap on Reita and strangle him while he was fast asleep, she laid the pillow back on to the bed and made her way to the kitchen where she found the dinner she had made for Reita sitting on the table, half eaten. Slumping in the closest chair she continued to stare at the plate like it held the answers to the questions floating in her head.
~*~
I give up! There’s no use in rolling around in bed if I’m not going to even fall asleep.
For the past hour and a half Kai had been tossing and turning in bed, unable to drift off to sleep. Deciding that it was useless to try and force sleep on oneself he got out of bed and walked over to his computer and switched it on.
Maybe a game or two of good old boring Solitaire and some music will help me feel tired. The game always makes my eyelids feel heavy. I mean it’s helped me in the past so why wouldn’t it work this time?
Kai sat down in front of the computer and donned his headphones. He did this, being the nice guy that he was, out of courtesy to his neighbors so that he wouldn’t disturb their slumber even if he couldn’t fall asleep. Clicking the window for the game open he started to play, but after losing a couple of games he gave up and just sat there listening to the melodies flowing out of his headphones and letting his thoughts wander. Not so surprisingly his thoughts landed on the subject called "Naoko" once again. Kai was starting to be torn between being the loyal friend that he was and wanting to save Naoko from a relationship that was obviously doomed.
Would it really be so wrong for him to act on his feelings? Would it damage the relationships within the band? He was always the one watching out for the band and now he was thinking about stabbing his friend in the back. But if Reita was cheating on Naoko, maybe he really didn't love her anymore. Or did he? Who was Kai to judge other people’s feelings and relationships? He wasn’t Reita, he didn’t know what was going through the bassist’s mind and Kai decided that he didn’t even want to know. He was more worried about Naoko.
I can’t believe that I’m more worried about a person that I’ve known for only a couple of years than about one of my closest friends. This is insane. And on top of that I’m pining over his girl! What the heck is wrong with me? I’m losing sleep because I can’t get her out of my head. SNAP OUT OF IT KAI!! he berated himself in his head, glancing out of the window at the dark scenery. ~*~
For the first in time in a long while Reita had slept well and was now up and perky, doing his sacred morning rituals that included a fresh cup of coffee after a steamy shower. Smiling to himself he wrapped a towel around his lower half and quietly whistling he made his way into the kitchen and towards the coffeemaker. Reita was startled while he was in the middle of pouring himself a cup of the steaming liquid when Naoko, who he had managed not to notice at all, started speaking.
“It’s good to see that you slept well.” her voice was sweet on the surface, but there was a slightly icy sting to it.
“Uhhuh” he mumbled as a response while he searched for the sugar
“To your left”
“Thanks”
Reita then turned towards the fridge to get some milk for his coffee only to notice that it wasn’t where it was supposed to be.
“Don’t tell me we’re out of milk.” Reita grumbled poking his head in the fridge to look for the missing milk.
“On the table.”
“Thanks”
Reita took a seat by the table and began slurping his coffee, casting curious glances at Naoko, who just stood leaning against the kitchen wall with her face all serious.
“How come you’re up so early?” he asked her meekly, as if he was prodding thin ice with a stick.
“Couldn’t sleep” she said and walked over to Reita, placing her hands of his shoulders, lightly massaging his tensed muscles.
“Too much caffeine?” Reita asked as he tried to relax into her touch.
“Could be. You know how it gets when you have stay late at work.” She said stopping what she had been doing and proceeding to run her nails along his neck making Reita shiver at the feeling.
“Aaaaw poor baby” he said as he stood up and turned around to face her.
“You’re not going to eat anything?”
“I’ll be fine, I’ll just grab some lunch when I have the time” he said brushing off her concerned words.
“I could make you something.” Her suggestion sounded more like a plea than a casual offer.
“Thanks for the offer, but I need to get going soon.”
With that Reita took a few steps towards the bedroom only to be halted when slender fingers grabbed at his towel.
“Do you really have to go?”
“Yes, I really have to go.” Reita echoed her words, feeling a bit irritated when Naoko kept staring at him with those sad eyes.
In silence Naoko closed the distance between them and placed a small kiss on Reita’s lips. “Does it really matter if you’re a little late?” she queried landing another kiss on his lips, finally receiving a response from Reita as the kiss deepened and her fingers found their way into his hair, tangling in the wet strands.
“I’m sorry” he apologized as he parted from the kiss and gave a small smile to Naoko, who seemed to be determined to make him late.
Naoko’s fingers still held his towel in a death grip and as Reita started to make his way into the bedroom once again, he felt the towel around his waist loosen and drop, leaving him standing there naked.
A smirk adorned Naoko’s face and she made a move towards Reita, letting the towel drop from her grip. She let her fingers feather down Reita’s flat stomach, down to his crotch, the smirk not faltering in the slightest.
“Mmmm.” She purred and brought her lips up to Reita’s neck, giving in an experimental nibble and a lick. “You can’t be in that big of a hurry. I’m sure the guys will understand.” She breathed, rubbing herself against him.
“Naoko, I’m sorry. I really am in a hurry. I’m sure that the guys might understand, but the interviewer won’t. I have to get dressed and then skedaddle if I plan on getting there on time.” He protested having to put all his willpower into the effort.
Naoko’s smirk faltered and she moved away from Reita, letting him continue towards his destination, but following him shortly after.
Searching the closet for something to wear Reita could feel Naoko’s eyes on his back. Stubbornly ignoring her, he continued searching until he found the jeans he wanted to wear. Turning around after he had gotten them on he found Naoko sitting on the edge of the bed, still staring him. What is her problem today? Why can’t she just let it be? I should be happy that she’s willing after what I did to her, but why now? Letting out a sigh he grabbed the socks he had left on the bed. Naoko just kept looking at him with a strange air of sad calmness surrounding her. Reita sat down beside her as he tried to pull one sock onto his foot, but failing at his attempt as he was pushed onto the bed, finding Naoko straddling him.
“You’re going to be late anyway” she stated before she attacked his neck, marking him as she made her way towards his chest. Reita felt his resolve quickly slipping as he gave into the desire. He growled and rolled so that their positions were reversed. He attacked Naoko’s neck with earnest sucking and nipping at the sensitive skin there, making her moan in want.
“What’s this? Did you have a change of mind?” Naoko panted out.
“Mmmm.” Reita hummed in reply moving to place his lips to hers. Naoko sucked Reita’s bottom lip into her mouth and teased it with her tongue. She moved to place her hands on Reita’s perfectly curved ass and gave it a playful squeeze.
“Feisty.” She hissed out before she let Reita take control of the kiss and dive his tongue into her mouth. She pushed at Reita’s chest and moved to turn him onto his back, straddling him and letting her fingers flitter over the top pf his jeans before playing with the button. She slipped the button through the hole and slowly dragged the zipper down before dipping her hand down to his engorged member.
“Oh my? What do we have here?” she asked, one perfectly sculpted eyebrow slightly raised.
Reita blushed slightly at Naoko’s words, having never heard anything of the sort from her before.
Naoko raised herself off of Reita and slid his pants off leaving Reita lying on the bed in nothing, but his boxers. His arousal was obvious and Naoko took a sick pleasure in the pleading and lust filled gaze that her cheating boyfriend gave her.
Did you look at her the same way while you fucked her brains out? Huh, Reita? Did you?
She leaned down and gave Reita a passionate kiss as she let her hand slide into his boxers and grab his member, giving it a tug. Reita whimpered as Naoko squeezed his erect length, the feeling bordering between pain and pleasure.
“You know, this could be your last chance for anything like this, so enjoy it.” She murmured as she continued to stroke Reita. Reita felt confused at her words, but he couldn’t seem to find his voice to question her words as he felt her lips feather over his neck shortly before she sunk her teeth into the sensitive flesh. Reita let out a raw cry.
He was starting to get lost in the pleasure that he was getting when suddenly he could hear his phone ringing. The ringtone signaling that it was one of the guys calling him. Reita jolted up from the bed giving Naoko only a split second to get off of him. "Shitfuckcuntmotherofallbastards" he cursed under his breath as he answered the call.
"Reita, I'm standing behind your door and I'm not happy. Better make it quick" he could hear Uruha practically growling at him and then hanging up before Reita had a chance to say anything. After a few seconds of running around like a headless chicken Reita finally made his way out of the front door, heaving like he had just ran a marathon.
"Didn't know that you’d be that happy to see me," Uruha smirked at him.
"Huh?" Reita asked, now confused.
Still smiling Uruha nodded and pointed towards his still visible bulge.
"Ohmygod!" Reita muttered as pure embarrassment made his skin color change like that of a chameleon.
"I knew I should have taken my collection of pictures of ugly women with me today" Uruha chuckled as he began walking towards the elevator, dragging a furiously blushing Reita behind him.
Once in the elevator Uruha leaned against the wall and laughed inwardly at Reita who was trying to hide his unwanted erection and managing to look like a kicked dog while doing so.
"Want me to take care of it?" Uruha cooed wiggling his eyebrows in a suggestive manner.
"Uruha eeeeeewww!" Reita blanched.
"What? I'm not good enough for you?"
"No well...yeah... I mean no... I mean... But EEEEEWWW!! You can't say stuff like that in front of me!" Reita shrieked, shocked at Uruha’s hints.
"I just wanted to help you out" Uruha retorted, shrugging, as he stepped out of the elevator followed by his friend who was still grouching.
“Took you long enough!” Aoi yelled from where he was standing as he noticed his lover and their bassist walking towards them.
“Casanova here took his sweet time getting out of the apartment" Uruha said pointing to Reita with his thumb and walking over to stand next to Aoi.
“Casanova? Where’d that come from?” Aoi asked quirking an eyebrow at his lover.
“Nowhere.” Uruha replied. “I’ll tell you later” he then whispered in Aoi’s ear, giggling so that the others wouldn’t suspect anything.
They all filed one after the other into the car and once they were all in they took off.
~*~
Naoko had been watching through the bedroom window as Reita had emerged out of the building walking behind Uruha. She took notice of the longing gaze that Reita had cast towards that very window. After seeing the car taking off, she turned around and slumped on the bed, a vicious mixture of feelings ripping her apart. Once again her nose caught the unwanted smell drifting from her sheets; she grabbed the pillow and threw it across the room with a growl fueled by hatred.
She could’ve at last used some decent perfume before sweating all over my sheets, Naoko mused dryly, a faint try at humoring herself.
Screw this! I can’t even be near this bed! With that she got back to her feet, closing the door behind her she walked back into the kitchen and straight to the fridge in hopes of finding something alcoholic in it’s confines.
Fucking Reita! How fucking dare he!? This is our home for crying out loud!
Naoko continued her search for something to ease her mind, banging through every cupboard in the kitchen, when realization finally dawned on her. She remembered that there was a bottle of vodka hidden in the freezer. She remembered that Reita had put it there saying that he’d heard somewhere that vodka was at its best when it was slightly icy.
She grabbed the bottle from the freezer along with a shot glass and made her way towards the living room. She sat down on the couch, opening the bottle and pouring some of the thick, icy liquid into her glass on the coffee table.
“Bottoms up,” she declared to the empty house and downed her glassful in one go, shivering from the bitter taste and the coldness of the drink.
What the hell was Reita thinking? That I’d really buy that story about him taking a nap? That I wouldn’t fucking notice that someone else has been in our bed? That it wouldn’t stink of that fucking whore!?! I really thought that he’d at least have the courtesy to fuck her elsewhere. I guess even that is asking for too much from that asshole!
Pouring herself another one, she settled back in the couch. This isn’t as bad as I thought it would be she told herself and downed her second glassful, starting to feel the exhaustion wash over her. This is what you get for not sleeping properly. Two shots of hard liquor and your eyes start to feel like they’re being weighed down by led. Deciding that a small nap was in order she lay down on the couch and closed her eyes, letting sleep claim her exhausted mind and body
~*~
“I’m soooooo hungry! Can we go and grab something to eat?” Reita said as he stretched his arms in the tiny van.
“So care to tell us why you were so late…Casanova?” Aoi sniggered behind Uruha.
“Private matters” Reita said as he turned a bit so that he could give Aoi a death glare.
“Nothing is private in this band!” Uruha stated, directing his words more to Aoi than to anyone else.
“He was late because apparently he was going to get some,” Uruha gave Aoi a meaningful look,” you know what I mean, and when he came out of the apartment,” Uruha paused to snigger a bit and then went on “bursting out his door, he had a major…” Uruha was forced to pause as Reita threw his pack of cigarettes at Uruha.
“What? And you call us pervs. I’d never leave the house sporting a stiffie.”
“That’s ‘cause I take care of it for you,” Uruha said sticking out his tongue at Aoi. “I offered to take care of it, but lover boy over there just screeched at me. Really, I don’t get him,” Uruha continued.
Aoi turned to Reita. “You know, you really should have let him take care of your little problem. He does wonders with his tongue.” Aoi teased.
“Ok. That’s a little too much info there, Mr.I-top-but-I’m-really-a-bottom.” Reita said throwing his lighter at Aoi.
All through the rest of the ride to the restaurant Reita thought that he could feel Ruki’s stare on his back. The thought that Ruki might be mad at him unsettled the bassist.
Not long after they arrived at a restaurant and filed out of the van to grab something to eat.
I guess Naoko has forgiven Reita. I mean why else would Reita have been that way this morning? Kai thought as he took his seat at the table. He kept eyeing Reita to see if he could figure out what had gone on, but didn’t succeed at it.
Oh so that’s how it goes? First you fuck me and tell me that you wish that we could have stayed like that forever and then you go and fuck her. You’re a real animal aren’t you there lover boy~!? Ruki was seething with anger at Reita. Two can play that game Reita. We’ll see how you like it when you’re on the receiving end of it. Deciding to put his plan into action immediately, Ruki stole a glance at Reita and then spoke.
“Can we make it fast? I’m kind of in a hurry.”
Uruha looked at him questioningly. “Oh? Really?”
“Yeah. Hayate sent me a message after the interview.” Ruki looked at Uruha with a slight twinkle in his eye.
“Oooohhh! What did he say? That he wants to pound you into the mattress?” Uruha said winking at Ruki.
“Yeah, something along those lines.” Ruki replied to Uruha’s question with a smug expression on his face.
Fuck Hayate! I thought that Ruki had feelings for me, but I guess I was wrong. Reita tried to remain calm on the outside, though on the inside he was so angry that he wanted nothing more than to kick Hayates’s ass. Much to his annoyance Ruki wasn’t the only person bugging him, for some reason Kai had been giving him glares throughout the day. Kai couldn’t really be that mad at him for being late? Or could he? Ruki was the worst of his troubles at the moment and Reita spent the whole way home thinking of a way to assassinate Hayate and get rid of the evidence without anyone being the wiser about it. Forcing a smile onto his face he waved his goodbyes to the others as he walked away from the car.
~*~
Naoko groaned, as she returned back to the world of the living after her long nap. Looking around her she noticed that it was already dark outside I must’ve slept for a good while if it’s evening already. Sleeping hadn’t done her any good and she was still angry as fuck. Noticing the bottle of vodka on the table she got up and poured herself a shot of the now warm liquid. Taste has nothing to do with whether I get drunk or not. And I intend to get drunk she thought, giving herself a mental pep talk before downing her third shot of the day. She shuddered at the taste of the warm alcohol that burned her throat on the way down. This isn’t getting me anywhere. I slept so long that the effects of the first two have disappeared, she thought and downed a fourth and a fifth shot. Feeling the burn from the liquid and craving for a smoke Naoko got up and ambled over to the balcony, bottle in hand. Deciding that drinking from a shot glass was too slow she took a big swig straight from the bottle. Once she’d reached the balcony she took out a smoke and lit up, inhaling deeply as she took her first drag.
See Reita! This is what happens to the woman you love when you do fucked up shit like that to her. I end up drinking to ease the pain. So fuck you and your fucking whore!
Naoko took a couple of more swigs from the bottle. Stubbing out her cigarette in the ashtray she got up from the chair that she had been sitting on and walked inside. Drinking on an empty stomach isn’t a good idea, but at least this stuff is going to my head
Naoko realized that she hadn’t eaten a thing all day, not that she had an appetite. Just for the fuck of it she took one more swig from the bottle before placing it on the table and laying back on the couch. Again lost in thoughts that seemed to run in circles she began nibbling on her lower lip, not noticing that Reita came home.
Only when he was standing on the other side of the coffee table staring at her, did she take notice of the fact that he had returned.
“Hi there. Were you sleeping?” he asked with a sweet smile on his face
“Yeah” she mumbled as she tried to sit up from her current position.
“Want to have a rematch?” his smile turned into a smirk as he made his way to her.
The way Reita was acting made Naoko feel like hurling, but she kept her composure as Reita sat beside her and placed the smallest of kisses to her temple, only to lose control over herself when she felt Reita’s hand traveling under her shirt.
“Don’t you dare touch me” she hissed between her gritted teeth and kept staring straight not once glancing at Reita, whose movements froze at once and quickly took his hand away, as if Naoko’s skin had scorched his hand.
“What did I do?” Reita asked bewildered.
“Nothing! Just don’t fucking touch me!”
“It can’t be nothing, Naoko.” Reita took a look around and noticed the bottle of vodka on the coffee table. “Have you been drinking? Naoko what’s going on? Why aren’t I allowed to touch you and why are you drinking? You’ve never been like this.” He asked, moving closer to her, shocked at what was happening.
“I said don’t FUCKING TOUCH ME!” Naoko yelled and leapt off the couch as fast as her slightly intoxicated state would allow her to. She grabbed the bottle and ran for the bathroom, locking herself in.
Getting over the initial shock of his girlfriend’s weird behavior, Reita followed her to the bathroom and tested if the door was locked.
“Naoko, would you please open the door?”
“NO!!” came the sharp reply from the other side.
“Then could you please tell me what this is about?” Reita said as he leaned closer to the bathroom door to hear her better.
“What do you care? You’re already fucking someone else!”
Reita could hear that she was crying.
“What? I’m not fucking someone else!”
“Don’t you dare think that I would fall for that bullshit! For god’s sake I can smell her in my sheets!”
“Naoko, there is no one else!” Reita said, his voice getting a bit desperate.
“Stop lying!” she practically shrieked as she leaned against the bathtub. “Do you really think that I’d buy that bullshit about you taking a nap?! And not notice the smell in the sheets? DO YOU REALLY THINK THAT I’M SO STUPID?!”
“Naoko I honestly don’t know what you’re talking about. There really isn’t any other woman in my life but you. I love you for fuck’s sake! Why the hell would I do that to you?” Reita asked, trying hard to control his anger and frustration at Naoko’s headless accusations.
He could hear Naoko’s wrenching sobs all the way to where he was standing and it killed him. He really had no idea what Naoko was talking about.
“Naoko, please come out of the bathroom so that we can talk this out face to face. Let me prove that I love you and that there’s no one else.”
“No Reita! You’re not getting anything from me and you’re definitely not showing me anything! Just fuck you! Go back to that whore that you’re screwing! I hope she screams your name louder than I do and makes you feel all mighty and great about yourself!” Naoko screamed, sarcasm dripping like venom through her words.
“What’s going on?! I really don’t know what you’re talking about… Look, Naoko, just come out of there so that we can talk this out face to face. This isn’t easy talking to the door and you can’t see me. How do you know whether I’m lying when you can’t see me? Please! Just come out so that we can talk about this.”
“Piss off Reita! I know you’re sleeping with someone else you lying son of a bitch!” Naoko yelled from behind the door, her voice scratchy from crying.
Reita could hear Naoko moving around in the bathroom and moments later he heard the lock on the door click open. Reita moved to open the door, but only got it slightly ajar when he saw a shampoo bottle flying in his general direction and had to close the door in order not to get hit by it. He heard other items hit the door as Naoko swung them blindly at him, not realizing that Reita had shut the door.
“What the hell?!”
Reita tried the door again, opening the door slightly and peering through the crack. Naoko was seated on the edge of the tub with her head leaning on one of her hands. Reita thought that he was safe from any more flying objects so he opened the door to let himself into the bathroom.
Seeing that Reita had already stepped into the bathroom Naoko stood up quickly, well as quickly that she could in the state that she was in, and tried to dash out of the small room, her plan failing when Reita grabbed her arm, stopping her. She struggled when Reita turned her around and embraced her. Naoko was getting desperate to get away from Reita. His touch burned her skin like acid and she couldn’t stand the feeling.
Reita’s hold was firm and he leaned his face into Naoko’s hair, inhaling her scent and whispering into her hair, “There is no one else. I love you! Don’t you realize that? Why would I cheat on you, when you’re the best thing to ever have happened to me?”
Naoko struggled. “Reita! Let me go! I don’t want to touch you. You don’t love me. You wouldn’t have cheated on me if I was the best thing to ever have happened to you. Stop denying it when it’s obviously true. You’re cheating on me with another woman.”
Reita moved his hands to grip Naoko’s shoulders and pushed her away a little. He held her at arms length so that he was able to look her in the eyes, his grip still firm.
“I’m not lying. There is no other woman. Look me in the eyes and tell me that there isn’t an ounce of truth in what I’m telling you and I’ll let you go.”
Naoko looked up to meet Reita’s eyes and saw that the look in the man’s eyes was one full of sincerity and love.
Reita once again wrapped his arms around Naoko and pulled her towards his body.
“God! I love you” He whispered, his voice strained from the tears that he was holding back. To Reita’s surprise Naoko didn’t struggle in his hold this time. Instead she wrapped her own arms around Reita, hugging him back.
“I know you do.” She finally said, leaning back a little and bringing her lips to meet Reita’s. “You’re still an asshole, you know.” She murmured to Reita as she broke the kiss.
Reita’s lips followed Naoko’s in the hopes of another kiss. Naoko granted him the kiss. Reita’s lips moved against hers in a slow, passionate kiss filled with apologies and reassurances.
Reita’s hands stroked Naoko’s back comfortingly as they continued to kiss. Naoko leaned in and pressed herself against Reita, slipping her leg between his thighs, adding slight pressure to his groin. Lust flared in Reita when the sudden sensation hit him, causing him to groan and push Naoko against the wall, one shaky hand unbuttoning her blouse.
Reita kissed and nipped at the skin on Naoko’s neck, moving downwards as more of her skin was revealed with each button that was undone. Naoko’s breathing started to become irregular as Reita slipped the blouse off all the way and as his lips descended to pay attention to her stomach. Reita let his tongue dart out in between kisses, tasting the sweetness that he could only describe as the woman he loved. He slid his hands to Naoko’s hips and lifted himself up. Reita placed his lips over Naoko’s in a needy kiss, slipping his tongue into her mouth and exploring every nook as if it was his first time discovering her.
Naoko sucked Reita’s bottom lip into her mouth moving her hips to grind against Reita. Reita moaned at the sensation and he moved his hands to dip his fingers under the hem of Naoko’s pants and slipped them off. Reita leaned back for a moment to take in the breathtaking sight of his girlfriend in her lust filled state.
Naoko lifted her hands and pulled Reita’s shirt up and over his head, exposing his toned upper body. She gave Reita a sly smile before sliding down the wall, onto her knees. She teased Reita, feathering her fingers over the hem of his jeans and playing with the button, before sliding it open and pulling the zipper down. Naoko gave a slight tug and Reita’s jeans pooled around his ankles leaving him standing there in his boxers.
Reita felt Naoko’s nails drag across his bare thighs and her hands come to a halt when they reached his boxers. Naoko’s left hand dipped under the boxers, giving a caress to his inner thigh before sliding over to his protruding erection, her fingers slithering over it before enclosing it fully. Reita bucked his hips unconsciously, growling low in his throat, wanting more than just a touch.
Naoko looked up at Reita grinning wickedly before she retracted her hand and pulled Reita’s boxers off in one fluid movement. Reita stepped out his boxers and pants leaving them in a pile on the floor. Suddenly he felt Naoko’s lips on his lower abdomen and her hands squeezing his ass. Reita wanted more.
“What’s going on in that pretty little head of yours?” Reita asked in a hushed whisper, his breathing already heavy and his legs threatening to give out from under him as he felt Naoko’s lips encircle the head of his engorged member. His question was forgotten as Naoko took him fully into her mouth and sucked. She let her tongue drag up the underside of his erection before giving the head a lick and dipping her tongue into the slit. Reita looked down at Naoko with lust filled eyes. Her head bobbed up and down along his length taking him closer to the edge. Wanting to feel her around him, he threaded his hands into her silky hair and pulled, making her gasp. He pulled her up towards him. Naoko stood up and leaned against the wall panting. She was beautiful to Reita. Her eyes half lidded and hooded with lust, her lips kiss swollen and moist. He captured her lips once again in a deep and demanding kiss, letting go of her hair and slipping his hand into her panties and teasing her. Naoko let out a loud moan. Reita continued to pleasure her, opening and sliding her bra off with his other hand and then finally slipping her panties off, leaving her standing there naked and wanting.
His mouth found its way down her neck and hovered over her breast. He cupped it with his hand and gave and experimental lick to the erect nipple. Naoko shivered and grabbed at Reita’s wrist.
“Fuck me!” she growled in a hoarse voice.
Reita stood up straight, placed his hands under her ass and lifted her up. Naoko wrapped her legs around Reita, crossing her ankles behind him and gripping his shoulders to hold herself up. Reita teased Naoko for a bit before plunging into the waiting, warm and wet heat. His movements were slow and measured. He didn’t want to hurt her like the last time.
“More! Fuck me harder Reita!”
Reita complied and started to pound into Naoko with fervor. Naoko moved her hips in time with Reita’s thrusts, moaning and whimpering as she felt a wave of heat rush over her. Reita could feel her muscles clenching around his member, making him move even faster and harder.
Reita could feel the heat coiling in his lower stomach as Naoko clenched around him over and over again and then with a couple of final thrusts he was spilling his seed into her. Naoko’s lips met his in a fervent kiss swallowing his moans. Reita rode out his orgasm and leaned his head on Naoko’s shoulder, panting. He felt his hands become heavy and unable to hold Naoko up anymore. With regret at the loss of heat around him he let his softening member slip out of her and released her so that Naoko could stand. He leaned his hands to the wall and panted.
Naoko stroked his hair lovingly before slipping away from him and moving towards the shower.
“Wanna join me?” she asked, winking.
Reita nodded, still leaning on the wall. He took a few moments to gather himself before moving towards the shower.
~*~
Naoko lay in bed listening to Reita’s steady breathing. He was spent after their little bathroom and shower excursions and had fallen asleep as soon as his head had hit the pillow. Naoko on the other hand couldn’t sleep. Her mind wondered whether what they had done was the right thing. Had giving into Reita been the right thing? After all she knew that Reita had been lying to her as she laid on the most important piece of evidence. Did it really matter that he cheated on her, after all they loved each other. Have I gone completely ga-ga, of course it matters once again anger and jealousy lifted their ugly heads in her mind and she turned on her other side letting the now fading smell of Reita’s secret lover fill her nose.
It pained her to see Reita sleeping with a calm expression on his face, just after he had lied straight to her face and fucked her like nothing had ever happened, but then again she had let it happen, hadn’t protested. As sleep continued evading her, she left the warm safety under her blanket, shivering when cold night air embraced her. Wrapping the bathrobe, that had been carelessly tossed on to the floor, around her she walked to the living room and slumped on the couch.
What should I do. I can’t stay here. Being with him won’t help straighten my thoughts. God when did my life turn into a soap opera? What would the main character do in one? smiling slightly at her own musings she lit one cigarette and took a long drag from it.
She would go to her mother. Should I? I haven’t seen her in ages. Maybe I should. After all I have the next week off from work.
Taking one last drag and then snubbing the cigarette she finally decided on what to do.
Fuck this, I’m going.
Going through the stuff on the table in hopes of finding some paper and a pen, Naoko suddenly felt a bit giddy for some odd reason. After finding the things she needed, she wrote a small message to Reita and then leaned back on the sofa, yawning. I’ll sleep for a while and leave before he wakes up. A small, sad smile played on her lips as she drifted off to sleep.
Naoko woke up a couple of hours later and to her relief Reita was still deep in slumber. She quietly entered the room and packed some things for herself before getting dressed and slipping out of the apartment, heading to her mother’s place.
~*~
“Aoi. Where’d you put the vibrator?”
“What do you need the vibrator for?” Aoi lifted his eyebrow questioningly, then continued strumming his guitar in the living room.
“I’m horny and you seem to be too busy to do anything about it” Aoi heard Uruha’s voice proclaim, followed by the sounds of someone rummaging through the closet. Shrugging he went back to his tabs and continued doing the alterations to the riff he was working on.
After a while Aoi lifted his head and perked his ears when he couldn’t hear anything. What is he up to? Before Aoi could even position his fingers on the strings again he heard a loud moan coming from the bedroom. Scrunching up his face he went back to playing trying to muffle out the sounds his Kitten was emitting from the bedroom. I guess he wasn’t kidding when he said that he was horny. Aoi thought going back to his task.
Uruha’s moan grew louder and louder and with each moan it grew harder for Aoi to concentrate. Finally feeling exasperated, he got up from the couch, placed his guitar in its stand and bound for the bedroom.
He found Uruha on the bed in a very uncompromising position.
“Want help with that Kitten?” Aoi asked looking at his lover questioningly.
“Oh, so now you’re all eager to help.” Uruha panted out. “Thanks… but I’m almost done here… You’re too late... You can go back… to your dear guitar. I’ll be there in a… Oh god… minute...”
Aoi walked over to the bed and moved his hand to grip Uruha’s wrist, stopping his lover from reaching his release.
“Aoi!” Uruha exclaimed looking disgruntled.
“Let me help.” Aoi said getting on the bed to straddle his lover and leaning down to capture the other’s lips in a searing kiss. Uruha lay dumbfounded for a second before realizing what was going on and reacting to the kiss.
“Mmmmm… I guess now that you’re here you might as well give me a hand.” He purred looking up at Aoi.
Aoi leaned back and let his gaze travel over his lover. Uruha’s skin glistened from the slight sheen of sweat; his chest rose and fell heavily, his eyes were half lidded and his gaze spoke of his need and want. His hair was mussed. Aoi felt his cock twitch at the sight.
“God you’re a breathtaking sight like this.” Aoi growled out as he pressed his hips down to grind against his lover. Uruha gave out a low moan. Smirking at his beloved Kitten, Aoi backed up a bit and then went for Uruha’s cock that was looking almost as if it was begging for Aoi to give it some well deserved attention. Wrapping his slender fingers loosely around it and let his mouth linger over it Aoi’s tongue darted out and gave a few experimental licks, savoring the salty taste of his lovers length.
Deciding that he had teased his somewhat desperate lover enough, Aoi parted his plump lips and slowly took Uruha into his mouth. First bobbing his head in a slow pace, Aoi listened to the sweet gasps that escaped Uruha’s lips. Letting the swollen member out his mouth and proceeding to lick the part of Uruha that rested between his fingers, his tongue adventuring even lower to caress his lover’s balls making Uruha gasp and squeeze his eyes shut even tighter.
“Aoi please stop teasing me” Uruha voiced between his pants.
~*~
Reita woke up and realized that Naoko was no longer sleeping next to him. She must have gotten up ages ago, he thought as he felt her spot on the bed feel cold.
Reita got up yawning and stretching out his sore muscles. As he walked out of the bedroom Reita realized that the apartment was eerily quiet. There were no sounds coming out of the kitchen and the living room was empty. Thinking that Naoko was outside on the balcony having a smoke, Reita headed there as well. Naoko wasn’t there either. She must have gone to the store or something, Reita mused as he smoked his cigarette.
Stubbing out his cigarette Reita walked back into the apartment and headed for the kitchen for something to drink. While opening the fridge door Reita’s eyes caught a glimpse of something on it and he quickly shut it again to take a better look what he had seen. A note. From Naoko.
“I’ve gone to visit mom. I’ll call you when I have the time. Naoko”
After reading the small text a few times over, Reita forgot his mission of getting something to drink and was lost in thought, staring at the otherwise blank door with a puzzled look on his face.
I thought we were okay. Or somewhat okay. Why would she run away only leaving a little note?
Letting out a hybrid of a yawn and sigh, he walked back to the living room feeling a bit lost and slumped on the couch, turning on the tv.
From now on I’ll do everything I can to make our relationship work again. I can’t lose her.
Deciding that calling her would be his best option, he reached for his phone and dialed her number. After being directed to her answering machine he gave up and was left pondering with the phone in his hand. Not knowing what to do but still feeling the urge to do something, he searched his phone for Uruha’s number and called him.
~*~
“Oh god! Aoi! Harder!”
Uruha’s moaning and growling was interrupted by the sound of his phone ringing.
“Ignore it.” Aoi commanded in between pants as he thrust into his lover.
Uruha reached over to the nightstand for his phone and upon seeing that it was Reita he decided to answer it, wanting to have a bit of fun at the bassist’s expense.
“Hi… Reita” Uruha answered trying to keep his voice as composed as possible. Aoi quirked an eyebrow but continued on with his relentless pace and his mission to make Uruha scream from pleasure.
“Hey Uru. Do you have a minute? I need someone to talk to.”
“Oh... umm… sure.” Uruha said, his lips turning up in a smirk while his face was contorted from the pleasure that he was receiving. “What’s… oh… mmmm… up?”
“Naoko upped and went to her mothers. She left me a note. Nothing more and she won’t answer her phone.”
“Oh god!”
“I know. I thought that we were sort of fine and all, but I guess I was wrong.”
“Mmmmmm... “ Uruha was having a hard time from letting the moans escape from between his lips.
“I’m not sure what to do.”
I’m… not… one… to… give… you… advice...”
“Well some friend you are! She’s the love of my life and I don’t want to loose her.” Reita retorted, puzzled at Uruha’s heavy breathing and his difficulty with speech.
“Mmmm... Oh… God!”
“Uru? What’s going on?”
“Nothing”
“It doesn’t sound like nothing. Did I call you at a bad time?”
“Oh… No… You called at a great time.”
“Are you ok?”
“I’m great… Couldn’t… Ah… Hnngnh… Be... Better…”
“Uruha! What the hell is going on?”
“Oh God!! Aoi!!” Uruha moaned out as Aoi’s length stroked his prostrate.
“Are you two perverts fucking while you’re on the phone with me and I’m pouring my heart out to you?”
“Mmmm… Aoi... Do it again!” Uruha purred out to his lover. With that Reita slammed the phone shut, hanging up on his friend.
“That’s just wonderful. You’re talking on the phone to your friend while I’m trying to give you the best sex of your life.” Aoi said grinning playfully at his lover.
“Shut up and continue what you were doing before you started talking”
A/N: We want to apologize for taking so long with this chapter. First of all I was away for the weekend at Provinssirock so we weren't able to get any writing done. Then there's our drinking binge.. We've been too shitfaced to be able to write :P Sorry guys! We promise to be good from now and and stop with our debauchery. I hope this chapter isn't a disappointment to all y'all. Enjoy! oh.. and once again comments are love ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥
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