FanFiction: Drumgasm (KaiXReita) [1/1]
Title: Drumgasm
Pairing: KaiXReita
Chapters: 1/1
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Gay smut, romance
Length: 6621 words
Warnings: Drums abuse, bondage, evil seme Kai, uke Reita
Disclaimer: Hell yeah I own them; if you stupidly believe this page of lies. xP
Summary: The reason of Kai’s drumgasms is…. Reita’s sexiness being tied up to his drum and getting fucked right on it.
Beta: Not for now
Comments: Below, dear readers. Though this is a part of the twins fic. You’re gonna see the same theme (drumgasm) in another part; only with a seme Reita and no, I’m not going crazy yet. Kai is still the ultimate seme on my page; the seme Rei in the other part is just an attempt for me to reduce my liking of abusing Reita.
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Drumgasm.
Reita really hated that invented word.
He hated it a lot when people used that word to describe Kai’s orgasmic face during the crazy drumming.
He hated it.
Because it only brought out memories that would made his pants too tight at the middle.
It was annoying you know?
Performing while having that kind of bulge right behind his bass.
And not to mention the burning gaze he knew was directed to him (and his ass).
Lives show sometimes can be too hot to handle…
Even for Reita.
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“I know what you’re hiding…”
Reita shuddered violently at the seductive whisper as he tried to strain hard from mewling at the feel of soft lips grazing his ear. Strong arms snaked around his slender waist, fingers lightly pressed to the spot that would made him moan and writhe for what he knew will come.
A soft moan escaped him then as he struggled to talk firmly. “I’m not hiding anything…”
“Suure you didn’t…,” came the mocking reply, followed by a husky chuckle as he felt his strap left his shoulder and soon his bass was rested against the wall. Broad palms immediately cupped his already hard and hot bulge, strong fingers stroke teasingly there. “Already this hard when I barely touched you? Man, you’re either walking boner or a desperate slut…”
“You have a boner while performing too!!” Reita said defensively as he reached behind to cup the other’s bulge in emphasize of his defense. “See! Yours is even harder than mine!!” He added in triumph as he lightly pressed his palm against the bulge.
A deep noise of desire and lust made him realize that he just made a very wrong move.
And before Reita knew it, he was shoved face up the walls; a very heated and horny body soon was plastered to him, pressing him hard against the cold flat surface of the walls. His hands were being pinned securely in merciless grip while he shuddered violently at the feeling of having Kai grinding and rubbing against his ass. A soft moan escaped him when Kai thrust against him; the drummer’s hips slammed hard onto his own-hard bulge made contact with his clothed bum thus tempted a yelp from him.
“Kai!! Not here!!” Reita whined, cautiously gave their surrounding a quick look. “We might get caught!!”
Kai chuckled as he tightened his grip on Reita’s wrists and pinned the blond harder to the wall. “Wouldn’t that be fun, Rei-chan~?” He cooed innocently, his head thrown slightly to the back as he focused to thrust his clothed erection against that firm delicate pound-able flesh. “Damn…”
Reita knew he would have to pray that everyone had already left when Kai dragged him by the collar back onto the stage and-fortunately-deserted stadium. He stumbled a bit when Kai suddenly released him and he has to be grateful for his good balance that kept him from falling face-first to the floor. Reita gulped nervously as he shakily waited for the brunette man to move and do something.
Kai grinned wickedly.
It had been so long.
It had been so long since the last time he got to be alone with Reita, in this kind of intimate situation.
And after today’s exhilarating live, Kai was dreadfully horny.
Oh, no worries. He would make sure to pamper Reita a lot later. But for now…
Reita’s face screwed up in horror when Kai grabbed the microphone cord and playfully twisted the plastic-covered cord in his gloved hands. Kai smiled at him, flashing his sweet innocent dimple but Reita had been together with Kai long enough to know not to be deceived by that supposedly innocent cutie’s smile. Kai had somehow managed to corner Reita to his drums and by the time Reita was forced to sit, Kai was smirking like a real mad man.
“Kai...Please…Let’s go home and then you can do whatever you wanted to me…,” Reita resisted and tried to plead; he was scared of getting caught.
Backstage sex was always fun to him.
But when Kai wanted to do it right here ON the fucking stage, it was terrifying for Reita.
Anyone could easily came in and saw them having sex; or to be accurate, saw Kai tied him up in a bondage and fucked him senseless.
Reita didn’t know how and where he would hide his face if that happens.
“Relax….,” Kai breathed soothingly to Reita’s ear. “Everyone else has gone home. We’re alone now…,” he said silkily and grinned wider when he saw the way Reita closed his eyes at his soothing attempt.
“Kai…,” Reita lost his resisting intent and sighed heavily when he felt Kai pushed him to sit on the stool. “I miss you…,” he breathed out, reaching out to pull Kai for a kiss.
Kai complied, closing his eyes too as he let Reita pulled him down for a kiss. Soon, he has somehow dropped the cord to the stage’s floor, his fingers thread between Reita’s dirty gold strands while the bassist persistently tugged his head lower, the slender fingers fisted his own dark hair tight. Reita moaned when both him and Kai tried to deepen the kiss and he tugged Kai lower, very soon he has the drummer kneeled in front of him as he bent his body down to the eager inviting lips.
By the time Kai started to tug his baggy pants, Reita didn’t even care that they’re about to have sex right against Kai’s drums, right on the stage they just rocked earlier. He tried to kick his boots off and felt the tugging on his pants disappeared as Kai moved to strip his feet free from the combat boots and the sock. Not long after that, he heard the sound of his boots being carelessly thrown away while the persistent hands were back tugging on his pants. He lifted his hips up when Kai threw his belt away and soon the drummer had pulled his pants off, slowly revealing his long creamy legs. Kai looked to him, dark eyes glinted in fascination and passion before the eyes slowly closed as Kai leant to kiss the ankles. Reita mewled then when wet tongue licked its way up from his ankle to his knee, leaving a very wet and slick trail behind. Kai smirked wickedly, pushing one of the leg up to rest on his shoulder as he planted soft kisses all over the creamy thighs, a yelp escaped Reita once in a while when Kai decided to bite his skin too harsh there.
“Rei….,” Kai said hoarsely, pausing his little devouring on Reita’s thighs. “Shirts off.” He commanded then, staring hungrily at the lean muscles hidden underneath Reita’s shirt.
Reita nodded and swiftly slid down his hoodie. He dropped the loose hoodie to the floor and stripped his shirt off his torso. However, soon he was slightly confused when Kai took the hoodie and instructed him to wear it back.
“Eh?”
“Just wear it. For your own good.”
Confused, Reita wore the hoodie back and now was eyeing Kai curiously.
Kai stood again, twisting the earlier microphone cord in his gloved hands as he stared shamelessly towards the confused bassist, he was taking in the cute sight of the very submissive Reita; his eyes literally burn in desire and want. He shifted his gaze to his drums then and smirked wickedly.
“Lie down,” he instructed then, his voice bore the absolute tone of command.
“What?” Reita stared at Kai incredulously. “How am I supposed to lie dow-” He protested in confusion before his gaze followed Kai’s line of sight and his face twisted to a horrified look. “Oh shit.”
Now he knew why Kai wanted him to wear the hoodie back.
If he didn’t, he will hurt the skin of his back a lot.
He was going to get fucked right on the drums set, and not against it.
Fuck Kai and his not-so-innocent head.
“Reita…Lie down…,” Kai repeated, he was twisting the cord impatiently.
Reita shook his head in response. “No.”
He was not going to get fucked on a drums set for fuck sake!!
“Rei-chan…,” Reita flinched a bit at the demanding tone in Kai’s voice.
It never turned out good when Kai has that demanding lustful tone in his voice.
“No.” Still, Reita stubbornly shook his head.
“Reita.” Kai’s voice was firm and demanding.
“NO!”
Reita then froze in horror when he saw the way Kai’s lips curled back in an angry grimace.
“Wait, Kai…Please! It’s gonna hurt my back!!!” Reita pleaded, almost stumbling off the stool as he backed away from the approaching drummer. He internally cursed then when the back of his waist hit the snare’s edge and Kai’s grin grew wider.
He just trapped himself in the position Kai desired.
Fuck.
“Now that’s my good boy…,” Kai cooed, tauntingly twisted the plastic-covered cord as he moved towards the now panicked Reita. “You got into positions without me forcing you…I think you deserve a reward, baby~”
Reita was about to sigh in relief at the word ‘reward’ but soon he realized that Kai’s horny face was not promising at all.
A gasp of shock escaped Reita then when Kai suddenly grabbed one of his hands and brought the wrist to one of the crash cymbal’s stand and before he could even protest, the horny drummer has already tied his wrist tight to the metal stand. Reita growled in anger-he was half-relief though because his wristband was still there to protect his skin from being abused by the cord-and his free hand flew swiftly in a curled fist to punch Kai away.
Reita cussed when his fist was stopped mid-air and now conveniently trapped in Kai’s grip.
“Now, now…We don’t want such hostile reaction, right baby? Really ruin the romance you know~?” Kai smiled sweetly (and dangerously) as he brought the squirming wrist in his grip to the other crash cymbal’s stand and using the same cord-he was happy with the length of the black cord-he tied Reita’s wrist there too. “Perfect.”
“Perfect my ass!!” Reita scolded, squirming around to free his wrists but winced in pain when the cord left painful marks on his bare wrist.
Kai frowned adorably as he held Reita’s kicking legs still and spread them wide but not before he stripped the thin cotton of the bassist’s underwear off first. He claimed the stool, letting Reita’s bare firm flesh rested on his very obvious bulge as he pulled the hoodie’s fabric to cover the skin of Reita’s back from scraping against the snare’s edge. He helped Reita to get settled down silently, though he couldn’t resist but lightly spank the still squirming bassist whenever the man refused to be touched. Reita scowled and looked away from him. Kai sighed at the hostile reaction of course but with the aid of lots of soft soothing kisses, he finally managed to get Reita to relax and cooperate.
“I really, really hate you Kai…,” Reita grumbled under his breath, his face and body was thoroughly flushed while he purposely averted his eyes from meeting Kai’s gaze.
Kai raised an amused brow but said nothing as he sat there on his stool, the long creamy legs spread wide at each side of his torso as he watched the beautiful sight he just created.
Kai knew he will get more and more drumgasm after this.
Hell. He doubted he will pass another live show without getting a very painful hard erection because Reita was just damn sexy being tied up to his drums like this.
Reita was slightly panting there, tied up right ON his drums; the strong wrists were tied tightly to the stands of the crash cymbals while Reita had his back resting on the snare and the toms. A small part of the blonde’s flawless torso floated on the air before it rested on Kai’s lap, the firm bum then conveniently resting right above the hot hard bulge. Kai moved his gloved hands, sensually caressed the slight curve of Reita’s thighs in circular motion.
However, he didn’t expect Reita to react so eagerly like that to his little caress.
“Oh, god…,” Reita moaned, his thighs moved on their own to trap Kai’s hands between them, silently prompting for more of the pleasant caresses.
Kai blinked blankly when Reita kept rubbing the bare thighs to his gloved hands before a wicked smirk stretched across his face.
“Ah. I see…,” he said then, successfully attracted Reita’s attention.
“What?” The bassist scowled, a bit frustrated when Kai pulled away the hands.
“You like my gloves aren’t you?” Kai smirked wider, purposely trailed his gloved fingers along the shivering thighs.
Needless to say that Reita blushed deep and looked away from the smirking drummer.
Kai grinned wider, his hand moved to force Reita to look at him as he leant close to brush their lips together. “What else…? What else I wonder, do you hide from me…?” he whispered, moving his lips in one teasing caressing movement just to smile at the wanting moan from the helpless man. “Glove fetish. Check. And I knew that you had a hair fetish too…Also you’re into food abuse….What else, hmm Rei-chan~?”
Reita averted his eyes away and refused to look back at Kai even though the drummer tapped his cheek impatiently, demanding his attention almost in a childish way. However, when he felt the texture of the soft fabric of Kai’s glove teasingly brushed against his erect thick length, Reita immediately looked back at the drummer and whimpered when he saw the way Kai carefully stroke his dick using the gloved hands.
Kai’s dimple made appearance.
Oh, this was getting more and more fun.
“Kai!! God, stop teasing me!!” Reita whined when Kai’s pace got even slower and he bucked his hips desperately to gain more attention from the hands.
“I will. But only if you do something for me…,” Kai grinned, shifting their positions so that Reita’s legs would rest comfortably on his shoulders.
Reita gulped audibly.
This won’t be good. He knew it.
“What is it?” Thus, he shakily asked.
Kai leant closer to him, planting a small kiss on his belly before the drummer caught his gaze in one perverted stare. “I want you to describe. Describe how you feel when I touched you. When I stroke you to your edge…Describe it for me…Tell me your pleasure….”
Reita stared incredulously at Kai.
There was no way in hell he’s gonna describe everything to Kai like some armature porn star…
No fucking wa-
A strangled moan suddenly escaped him.
And Kai’s smile grew wider.
“Nnnghh…Kai…,” Reita moaned, wriggling his hips to move against Kai’s stroke.
“Feels good, baby?” Kai cooed, planting his free hand on the wriggling hips and forced Reita down to the snare. “I’ll make you feel better, if you described to me how you feel…Come on…Don’t be shy…It’s just me…”
For some unknown reasons, Reita blushed at the words.
“KAI!!” Reita suddenly yelled; his spine arched dangerously off the drums set as Kai lightly sucked the tip of his dick, tongue playfully flicked in and out of the slit.
“Come on…Describe…,” Kai chuckled huskily before his tongue skillfully made a long lewd wet line along the long erection. He then teasingly pressed the tip of his tongue into the slit but it was enough to make Reita screamed in frustration while one of his hands blindly moved to grab his drumstick. “Describe, baby…Describe…Tell me how you feel…”
Reita closed his eyes and shook his head stubbornly.
He is not going to-
“Aaarrrggghhh!!!!”
Kai winced at the sharp scream and briefly wondered if he should lube his drumstick first before thrusting it into Reita.
His gaze fell to Reita’s face and he mentally kicked himself.
Damn it.
Of course he should lube the stick first.
Reita whimpered in pain, his hands subconsciously gripped the metal of the stands tight; his eyes squeezed shut in his attempt to focus on reducing the pain as he panted heavily there, he didn’t even care of the slight feeling of the edge of the snare rubbing against the fabric of his hoodie. It hurts a lot. He hasn’t been touched back there for weeks and all of sudden Kai had just to push that motherfucking drumstick inside his raw dry ass. Reita shuddered at the feeling of something warm trickling down his thighs and he refused to look at Kai when the drummer patted his cheeks softly. Why would he? Kai shoved that hard stick inside him without even bothering to prep him or lube the fucking stick first. Why should he oblige to Kai’s demand when the drummer hardly cared for his condition? Thus, when Kai leant to give him an apologetic kiss, he turned his face away, refusing to submit to the kiss.
Kai was hurt at the rejection.
However, he knew it was his fault for being too impatient so he was not going to complain.
“Rei-chan…,” Kai tried to call; carefully he removed the now blood-coated stick out of the tight ass. “Baby, please…I’m sorry….”
Still, Reita was being stubborn (and sulky).
“Dear? Come on, love…I’m sorry…,” Kai pleaded, kissing the toned abs softly as he threw the dirty drumstick away. He looked up and winced a bit at the way Reita’s jaw hardened, the eyes were still squeezed shut and Kai swore that there was drop of tears there. “Akira…I’m sorry…,” Kai half-whined as he shifted a bit so that he could carefully rubbed the abused hole, trying to sooth the pain away.
“Apology not accepted. Now, release me. I lost the mood already.” Came the harsh huff from the blond man and Kai gasped in shock and hurt.
Reita closed his eyes tight when he heard Kai whimpered as he knew that he would lose his determination as soon as he saw the cute hurtful look Kai certainly was making right now. Though, he didn’t expect to suddenly feel a soft kiss on his cheek before the lips trailed down his jaw and neck, making its way to his nipple. Soon he has Kai nipping and lightly nibbling on his nipples-alternating between both as Kai smeared cold lube all over his erect length. Scent of vanilla reached his covered nose and Reita has to be amused at Kai’s decision for using the flavored lube when the drummer was the one complaining about the smell. A strangled pleasure moan escaped him then when Kai bent down to takes him whole, the drummer’s cheeks muscles rhythmically pumped his dick.
Reita was already hard and needy when they started.
And now, he knew that he was very close…
Reita let out a soft sigh when he felt the familiar feeling of heat pooling in his stomach.
Kai heard that too and erratically, he pumped Reita faster, now using his hands too along with his cheek muscles. He now has pushed his stool away and kneeled between Reita’s legs so that he could gain more access to the horny dick. Oh, he knew how much Reita loved it to have Kai kneeled before him and sucked him off thus Kai used the fact to sooth Reita out from this sulking mode.
However, Reita was not going to let Kai off the hook that fast.
Thanks to his good flexibility, Reita has somehow managed to move his foot to Kai’s chest. And he kicked the chest away, lightly but enough to make Kai stumbled backwards. Kai blinked in disbelief, his face was a frown of pain while one of his hands was busy rubbing the painful spot on his chest where Reita had kicked earlier. He narrowed his eyes at Reita then and with the intention to kindly (abusively) remind Reita on who the bassist belonged to, Kai stood, undoing the zip of his pants in seconds as he claimed the stool again. He glared at Reita and was thoroughly amused when Reita glared back, twice sharper.
Kai decided to switch tactics then. He brought his gloved palm to their view and poured a generous amount of the cold lube on it. He coated his hands with the lube, feeling the slick liquid seeped inside the fabric of his glove to his skin as he gently rubbed Reita’s much abused hole. He kept the gentle rubbing, circling his fingers lightly around the puckered area as he hooked one of Reita’s legs on his shoulder. Kai turned his head to kiss the leg hooked to his shoulder, his tongue darted out to lick lewd lines along the warm creamy skin. Kai was alternating between kisses and licks on the shivering leg while his other hand gently prepared Reita, now he had three fingers thrusting in and out, slowly slicking and stretching the tight hole.
Reita had lost his resisting to Kai by then. He mewled and whimpered helplessly, his chest heaved in heavy breathings and desolate sighs escaped him every time Kai managed to caress his sensitive spot inside. And the fact that Kai was wearing the gloves was not helping Reita too. He always fancied Kai’s gloves and to have one literally molesting his insides, caressing its way around his constricting walls; it was enough to drown him in a strange pleasure. A needy whine escaped Reita when Kai pulled the fingers out but as the drummer leant close to kiss him, Reita hardly cared of anything right then.
“Do you remember, Reita~? Our first time together?” Kai whispered sensually, brushing his lips lightly against Reita’s parted one. “It was almost like this too, no~? You, stuck on my drums while I fucked your fascinating virgin ass right in the rehearsal room…Do you remember it, baby?”
Reita blushed at that but he sighed anyway as Kai claimed him in a deep kiss, bringing him back to that time of their very first sex.
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Reita was actually planning to destroy the new drummer’s innocence.
Heck, everyone had been going all around with the rumors of him fucking hot girls every night; or some boys too, if he thought that boy was cute. Though, truth is, Reita was an innocent virgin when it came to same sex…well…sex…
He had never tried to fuck any males even though he was aware of Ruki’s slight (obvious) hint of twisted sexuality. He knew if he asked Ruki for a night of sex, the other man would be happy to have Reita in his bed. Though, Reita never dared to voice that out because as Ruki’s best friend, he was aware that the vocalist didn’t like to be dominated. Thus, Reita would be the one who will be most likely to be pinned down or had his face up the mattress while the vocalist ravished his ass senseless.
But when Yune said good bye to them and that new drummer joined, Reita thought he may got the chance to fuck an ass.
It was Kai’s cute and innocent behavior that deceived him.
He thought it would be so easy to have the new drummer writhed and moaned his name out in a heated sex.
However, when he had foolishly locked the door of their rehearsal room and cornered the drummer to the drum sets did he finally realized one little thing of karma’s cruelty.
The most innocent of all was the worst kinky rapist beast in history.
Reita didn’t know how Kai did it. One second Kai was shaking and shivering in what it seemed like fear, teary eyes looked up to Reita as the drummer begged Reita to not proceed with the forceful sex the bassist had been planning. However, the next second, Kai had burst out laughing, his innocent dimpled smile curved to sexy dangerous dimpled smirk as he tilted his head adorably to the side and stared at Reita in an amused way.
“Do you really think I’m as innocent as what I seemed to, Reita-san?”
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Kai chuckled, remembering the memory too as he ravished Reita’s jaw, licking, sucking and nibbling on the sweaty skin there. He pressed his tongue to the bobbing Adam’s apple, remembering Reita’s desperate pleas for Kai to release him that time. Oh, how innocent the bassist was then. How naïve his thinking was, as he thought that Kai would be an easy target to get raped, that Kai would be crying and pleading for his mercy when it was the exact opposite.
Kai stifled a laugh as he remembered the way Reita looked like when he had deviously turned the bassist’s dirty plan to his own benefits.
“Do I still look innocent to you, Rei~?”
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Kai had been waiting for Reita to make a move.
He was aware that the bassist had been targeting him, and from what he suspected; as an educational subject as Reita was obviously too intimidated with Ruki’s diva-dictator behavior to actually asked the vocalist to educate him in gay sex mechanics. Kai knew that Reita had been contemplating between him and Aoi; as Aoi was strikingly beautiful and feminine-looking with those godly lips (that was perfect for sucking huge dick-yeah, Kai knew that was a real fact, you go figure how he knew it) and Uruha was out of Reita’s list as the thought of destroying their long time friendship with a gay sex invitation might be too risky for Reita.
Thus, Kai purposely displayed himself as the easy target. The one who looked like would obediently submit like a cute little puppy as he let the band members teased him, making fun of him as he acted all innocent and pure.
Yeah, Kai was a little devil packed behind the most innocent mask in the universe.
He knew he had lured Reita into his trap when he caught the bassist staring longingly at his ass.
Thus, when he purposely delaying his time as the practice ended, he was cheerfully and innocently waved his other band mates good bye, he knew that Reita would take the chance. Hence, he casually got on his fours behind his drums as he heard the door being locked-perfect, Reita had forgotten that the door had lock trouble and prone to be hard to open after being locked-and he pretended to seek for his drumsticks.
Though, he was eyeing the handcuffs and the lube he had hidden between his drums the whole time.
And he kept with his innocent acts as Reita cornered him, the blonde curious bassist was pinning him down and tried to strip him naked as he faked a crying fit, pleading the bassist for mercy before he couldn’t keep up with his own Oscar-worthy acting anymore.
He burst to a gleeful amused laugh and smirked to the confused bassist.
Reita stared at him in confusion as the bassist kneeled in front of him, pants already halfway down his long legs and Kai could felt himself growing harder at that. Reita blinked stupidly at him but the bassist leant closer anyway, trying to cage Kai between his arms. Kai stared at the lean muscles of the bassist’s arms and grinned as he knew it won’t be too much work to take the other down.
Oh, it was so easy for him to flip their position and cuffed Reita to his stool too.
He smirked wider at that.
“Do you really think I’m as innocent as what I seemed to, Reita-san?”
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Reita groaned in want, his legs buckled, trying to trap Kai’s magical hand to stay as the man now had resumed fingering him, stretching him more with those heavenly fabric of the gloves. He would never call Kai innocent again. Not when he had already discovered the sneaky devil hiding behind the dimpled innocent smile. He whined when Kai’s fingers left him again, giving him the empty feeling inside his ass though he was still sore from the earlier drumstick abuse. Kai shed the dirty gloves away and tilted Reita’s head up for another kiss, his free hand wrapped tightly around Reita’s waist. He traced his tongue everywhere, exploring every single inch of the bassist sweaty body, kissing, licking, sucking and leaving love bites on places he knew would never been seen by anyone else as his hand finally paid attention to Reita’s dick again. He stroked carefully, teasingly ran his fingers along the heated flushed flesh as he tried to bring the whore out of his boyfriend.
Reita mewled softly, now starting to writhe as Kai stopped stroking him, only to have his legs being pushed and bent so far down that they were almost parallel to his ears. “Oh, god…Kai...please…,” he whined, too needy to actually sulk with Kai now.
“Please what, baby?” Kai huffed, still not satisfied as he tried to bent Reita further. He groaned when his still clothed erection rubbed against Reita’s slick hot entrance. “What do you want, huh?”
“You…,” Reita gasped out, totally unable to resist the hot memory playing in his head as Kai lightly thrust that huge dick against his heated ass. “Kai, oh please, please, please…I NEED YOU!”
“You need me where?” Kai smirked though he did let Reita’s legs rested on his shoulder as he fumbled around to extract his dick out of his pre-cum drenched briefs.
Reita gasped more when Kai avoided touching him entirely and almost in total frustration, he yelled out; “INSIDE! I want you inside me now!!”
“Since you ask so nicely…,” Kai drawled out lazily, one hand pumped his dick hard and slick it with the lube before he rubbed his dick against the hot inviting tightness.
“Oh….,” Reita sighed when he felt Kai breached him, the hard dick slowly made its way inside him and Reita squirmed to the slight pain of the earlier abuse.
Kai hushed Reita with a soft peck when he saw the bassist was about to scream. He placed Reita’s legs properly on his shoulders before he bent his body until he was able to kiss Reita deep and passionately, the bassist’s legs were bent with such amazing flexibility. Kai locked his arms around Reita’s torso, bending his body more as he kept kissing Reita. He pulled away then but spent his time sucking on Reita’s prominent Adam’s apple, leaving love bites everywhere he could reach as his hips started frenzied brutal fucking movements. Kai picked up the pace, getting even more brutal and harder for each thrust and he flinched slightly as he felt the dripping warmth; a sign that Reita was bleeding again.
Reita didn’t seem to care about that this time though.
The bassist gripped the metal stands he was tied to tightly, his eyes closed in a pleasurable sweet pain. He ignored the slight stings when his hoodie was pushed up and his back scraped violently against the snare’s edges. His body spasm and being pushed forward as Kai thrust in and out of him; the drummer’s violent thrust had him constantly being pushed farther up the drums and their movements seemed to make a certain beats on the drums. Kai chuckled at Reita’s flushed face and that immediately made Reita to open his close eyes.
“What?” asked the confused bassist.
“Drumgasm,” Kai winked deviously, as he snapped his hips forward and earned him a loud scream from Reita. “Aww…Did I just hit your sweet spot, love?”
“More…,” Reita groaned in need, arching his back away from the drums sets. “More Kai…more...Go deeper, harder; make me scream your name like your whore I am…”
Kai inwardly cursed at Reita’s pleads.
He might just gain another reason for his drumgasms rather than the adrenaline rush of rocking the stage.
Thus, Kai bent down and bit Reita’s neck hard, causing trickles of blood out from the harsh love bite as Reita screamed loudly in total pleasure. Kai kept the fucking frenzy, brutally assaulted Reita’s prostate as he bent Reita’s legs more, the knees now were touching the edge of his drums.
“KAI!!” Reita screamed loudly, arching his back so painfully away from the drums as he felt his climax crawling close. “Close…so close….”
“Yes…Cry my name out like how my whore should do…,” Kai hissed, caressing Reita’s gaping jaw lovingly. “Cum, embrace your climax with just me inside you, assaulting your sweet spot mercilessly…”
“Kai…,” Reita sighed, tensing at the pooling heat at the pit of his stomach. “I think I’m gonna cu-” he gasped, not able to end his words as he moved his hips frantically against Kai’s brutal thrusting one.
Kai grimaced and quickened his pace. He could felt Reita tensed, the tight walls constricted around his throbbing dick painfully tight and he was determined to drive them both to the edge. He chuckled at Reita’s face. The bassist had his eyes heavily-lidded in pure pleasure, the fair face was flushed deep pink, chest glistening with pearls of clear sweat and Kai couldn’t resist but teased the hardened buds of the cute perky nipples. Reita was gaping; panting desperately in pleasure and Kai couldn’t resist but kissed the man again.
“You’re sexy, Rei-chan…,” Kai cooed, lips only millimeters away from Reita’s gaping one. “Too sexy that you could make me suffered for drumgasms over and over again. I’ll remember this. The way your wrists were tied to my cymbals, the orgasmic face you were making while I fucked you right on my drums, I’ll remember it. The girls will squeal when they got a glimpse of my bulge but I’d thinking of you the whole time. Whenever I drum, I’d remember this. You. I’d remember how sexy you were on my drums, your legs bent so far and willingly spread yourself for me,” he chuckled more, watching Reita’s breathing turned to harsh ragged pants. “I will remember this. When I drum, I will remember how good it was to fuck you here….”
Reita couldn’t take more of that.
Everything was overwhelming.
He squeezed his eyes tight as he felt the familiar coiling feeling in his stomach and another brutal thrust to his prostate was all he needed to embrace his climax. He cummed with a scream, his back arched away from the snare and toms, his release dirtied Kai’s shirt and some even dripped onto the drums’ surface. His state of euphoric was too high that he didn’t even notice that Kai had rammed inside him again and that had sent the drummer to his own orgasmic paradise too. Thick semen filled Reita’s ass full, some even leaked out and dripped onto the floor. Kai collapsed onto Reita; he was panting heavily as he snuggled to Reita’s neck and inhaled the scent of sex from his boyfriend. Very soon he had his hands fumbling around to untie Reita and as soon as he had the wrists free, Kai immediately kissed each of them, his tongue darted out to lick the red blisters on the bassist’s wrist.
“You’re one horny sneaky drummer…,” Reita grumbled but his hands came up to wrap around Kai’s shoulder anyway. “I don’t care. I want to be spoiled for all these things you make me take tonight…,” he mumbled softly, wincing a bit at the thought that he could barely felt anything but pain and soreness, especially in his rear now. “And your ass is mine tomorrow morning.”
Kai grimaced at the words and he reluctantly agreed that he indeed, had abused Reita a little bit too much earlier. He leant close to kiss Reita, this time a sweet loving kiss as his hands carefully rubbed and massaged Reita’s tensed muscles.
“Anything. Just name it, princess. Anything for you, my love…,” he said, bringing Reita’s knuckles to his lips and planted a kiss on each one of them.
Reita glared at Kai for the word ‘princess’ but he said nothing as he allowed Kai to pick him up, collecting their discarded clothes as the drummer carefully carried him to the shower room to get cleaned up. Reita was almost on the verge of sleeping when Kai had finally managed to clean them both up. Kai had sighed as he watched the way Reita’s eyes drooped down, the bassist was lazily yawning and Kai honestly couldn’t resist but kissed the adorable blond deep right there. Reita eagerly returned the kiss; hands clutched Kai’s dark hair tight. He pulled away then and resolved to snuggle to Kai’s chest.
“Do you want me to sing you to sleep, Rei?” Kai playfully asked as he set Reita on the counter and started to dress the blond up.
Reita yawned again. “No thanks. Your singing is horrible.” He mumbled sleepily and slumped against the wall.
Kai smiled at that. He kissed Reita’s cheeks and smiled at the thought of their next tour and lives.
Ooohh…He will have drumgasms for different reasons then.
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Epilogue!
“Ruki you perv….” Aoi scowled at his boyfriend and shook his head as the vocalist pulled out the video cameras hidden around the drums. “Could you at least care about how I feel??” he added when Ruki didn’t heed any attention to him. “RUKI!!”
There was a loud crack.
“What did I do?” Ruki scowled to Aoi, he was rubbing the spot on his head Aoi had hit him earlier.
“You were setting all these cameras up-in god knows how many angles-so that you could spy Kai’s bulge aren’t you??” Aoi whined sulkily, eyeing the cameras in the clear bag hanging by Ruki’s arm in disapproval.
“Nope.” Ruki replied coolly.
“Then why did you do that??” Aoi was dangerously on the verge of stomping his feet right now.
“Educational purposes.” Ruki was still cool and calm as he played a video on one of the camera. “Damn Kai you’re perfect…”
“Ruki, I knew it!! You were spying Kai’s dick! You like Kai aren’t you?!!” Aoi accused, now he was positively stomping his feet.
Ruki rolled his eyes at his boyfriend’s antics. “Silly Aoi. Like I said, it was for educational purpose. Hell. My dick is huge and hot too. Why would I spy his?”
“But…The cameras…”
“Like I said, they were for educational purposes.”
“WHAT?”
“Kai had attractive and epic kinky ways to ravish Reita…I think it was not wrong for me to learn from that…”
Aoi was speechless.
Ruki showed Aoi the clip of Kai fucking Reita on the drums set. “See. Awesome isn’t it? Who would’ve thought to tie and fuck someone on drums like that?”
Aoi was now officially horrified.
He also had this vague feeling that he should run away now, for the sake of his poor ass.
He was slowly inching away and determined to sprint first chance he got when Ruki casually trapped him in a one-arm embrace.
“Where do you think you’re going, Aoi~?” Ruki’s smirk promised nothing but hot sexy time.
Aoi gulped nervously. “Home?”
Ruki grinned dangerously as he reached for the microphone that happened to be lying around near the amps. He then led Aoi to the drums, forcing the guitarist to sit on the stool before he offered the microphone to Aoi.
“Suck it.”
It was an absolute dictator-like command.
Aoi shakily looked to Ruki. “Ruu-chan…Can’t we do this at home?”
To his despair, Ruki shook his head. “Can’t do that love. My old drums set was not in the good state like Kai’s…Sides, no worries…,” he shoved his phone to Aoi’s face and showed the guitarist the short message from their leader. “Kai won’t be mad if we used his drums.”
Aoi’s face screwed to a horrified look as he read the message. “Why would Kai allow you to borrow his drums?”
“This idea of drums sex was too tempting to pass…”
“But you’re a vocalist!!”
Ruki smirked devilishly sexy.
“I was a drummer too, you know?”
THE END
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A/n: Whew. One of the twins fics is done. Next is seme Rei and uke Kai’s drumgasms. I edit this one on my own cuz my beta is kinda busy and I need to see if I’m getting better in English or not.
Tell me your thoughts and no-I have too much on my plate for now to make a Rukaoi with mic and drums and guitar abuse.
Pairing: KaiXReita
Chapters: 1/1
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Gay smut, romance
Length: 6621 words
Warnings: Drums abuse, bondage, evil seme Kai, uke Reita
Disclaimer: Hell yeah I own them; if you stupidly believe this page of lies. xP
Summary: The reason of Kai’s drumgasms is…. Reita’s sexiness being tied up to his drum and getting fucked right on it.
Beta: Not for now
Comments: Below, dear readers. Though this is a part of the twins fic. You’re gonna see the same theme (drumgasm) in another part; only with a seme Reita and no, I’m not going crazy yet. Kai is still the ultimate seme on my page; the seme Rei in the other part is just an attempt for me to reduce my liking of abusing Reita.
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Drumgasm.
Reita really hated that invented word.
He hated it a lot when people used that word to describe Kai’s orgasmic face during the crazy drumming.
He hated it.
Because it only brought out memories that would made his pants too tight at the middle.
It was annoying you know?
Performing while having that kind of bulge right behind his bass.
And not to mention the burning gaze he knew was directed to him (and his ass).
Lives show sometimes can be too hot to handle…
Even for Reita.
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“I know what you’re hiding…”
Reita shuddered violently at the seductive whisper as he tried to strain hard from mewling at the feel of soft lips grazing his ear. Strong arms snaked around his slender waist, fingers lightly pressed to the spot that would made him moan and writhe for what he knew will come.
A soft moan escaped him then as he struggled to talk firmly. “I’m not hiding anything…”
“Suure you didn’t…,” came the mocking reply, followed by a husky chuckle as he felt his strap left his shoulder and soon his bass was rested against the wall. Broad palms immediately cupped his already hard and hot bulge, strong fingers stroke teasingly there. “Already this hard when I barely touched you? Man, you’re either walking boner or a desperate slut…”
“You have a boner while performing too!!” Reita said defensively as he reached behind to cup the other’s bulge in emphasize of his defense. “See! Yours is even harder than mine!!” He added in triumph as he lightly pressed his palm against the bulge.
A deep noise of desire and lust made him realize that he just made a very wrong move.
And before Reita knew it, he was shoved face up the walls; a very heated and horny body soon was plastered to him, pressing him hard against the cold flat surface of the walls. His hands were being pinned securely in merciless grip while he shuddered violently at the feeling of having Kai grinding and rubbing against his ass. A soft moan escaped him when Kai thrust against him; the drummer’s hips slammed hard onto his own-hard bulge made contact with his clothed bum thus tempted a yelp from him.
“Kai!! Not here!!” Reita whined, cautiously gave their surrounding a quick look. “We might get caught!!”
Kai chuckled as he tightened his grip on Reita’s wrists and pinned the blond harder to the wall. “Wouldn’t that be fun, Rei-chan~?” He cooed innocently, his head thrown slightly to the back as he focused to thrust his clothed erection against that firm delicate pound-able flesh. “Damn…”
Reita knew he would have to pray that everyone had already left when Kai dragged him by the collar back onto the stage and-fortunately-deserted stadium. He stumbled a bit when Kai suddenly released him and he has to be grateful for his good balance that kept him from falling face-first to the floor. Reita gulped nervously as he shakily waited for the brunette man to move and do something.
Kai grinned wickedly.
It had been so long.
It had been so long since the last time he got to be alone with Reita, in this kind of intimate situation.
And after today’s exhilarating live, Kai was dreadfully horny.
Oh, no worries. He would make sure to pamper Reita a lot later. But for now…
Reita’s face screwed up in horror when Kai grabbed the microphone cord and playfully twisted the plastic-covered cord in his gloved hands. Kai smiled at him, flashing his sweet innocent dimple but Reita had been together with Kai long enough to know not to be deceived by that supposedly innocent cutie’s smile. Kai had somehow managed to corner Reita to his drums and by the time Reita was forced to sit, Kai was smirking like a real mad man.
“Kai...Please…Let’s go home and then you can do whatever you wanted to me…,” Reita resisted and tried to plead; he was scared of getting caught.
Backstage sex was always fun to him.
But when Kai wanted to do it right here ON the fucking stage, it was terrifying for Reita.
Anyone could easily came in and saw them having sex; or to be accurate, saw Kai tied him up in a bondage and fucked him senseless.
Reita didn’t know how and where he would hide his face if that happens.
“Relax….,” Kai breathed soothingly to Reita’s ear. “Everyone else has gone home. We’re alone now…,” he said silkily and grinned wider when he saw the way Reita closed his eyes at his soothing attempt.
“Kai…,” Reita lost his resisting intent and sighed heavily when he felt Kai pushed him to sit on the stool. “I miss you…,” he breathed out, reaching out to pull Kai for a kiss.
Kai complied, closing his eyes too as he let Reita pulled him down for a kiss. Soon, he has somehow dropped the cord to the stage’s floor, his fingers thread between Reita’s dirty gold strands while the bassist persistently tugged his head lower, the slender fingers fisted his own dark hair tight. Reita moaned when both him and Kai tried to deepen the kiss and he tugged Kai lower, very soon he has the drummer kneeled in front of him as he bent his body down to the eager inviting lips.
By the time Kai started to tug his baggy pants, Reita didn’t even care that they’re about to have sex right against Kai’s drums, right on the stage they just rocked earlier. He tried to kick his boots off and felt the tugging on his pants disappeared as Kai moved to strip his feet free from the combat boots and the sock. Not long after that, he heard the sound of his boots being carelessly thrown away while the persistent hands were back tugging on his pants. He lifted his hips up when Kai threw his belt away and soon the drummer had pulled his pants off, slowly revealing his long creamy legs. Kai looked to him, dark eyes glinted in fascination and passion before the eyes slowly closed as Kai leant to kiss the ankles. Reita mewled then when wet tongue licked its way up from his ankle to his knee, leaving a very wet and slick trail behind. Kai smirked wickedly, pushing one of the leg up to rest on his shoulder as he planted soft kisses all over the creamy thighs, a yelp escaped Reita once in a while when Kai decided to bite his skin too harsh there.
“Rei….,” Kai said hoarsely, pausing his little devouring on Reita’s thighs. “Shirts off.” He commanded then, staring hungrily at the lean muscles hidden underneath Reita’s shirt.
Reita nodded and swiftly slid down his hoodie. He dropped the loose hoodie to the floor and stripped his shirt off his torso. However, soon he was slightly confused when Kai took the hoodie and instructed him to wear it back.
“Eh?”
“Just wear it. For your own good.”
Confused, Reita wore the hoodie back and now was eyeing Kai curiously.
Kai stood again, twisting the earlier microphone cord in his gloved hands as he stared shamelessly towards the confused bassist, he was taking in the cute sight of the very submissive Reita; his eyes literally burn in desire and want. He shifted his gaze to his drums then and smirked wickedly.
“Lie down,” he instructed then, his voice bore the absolute tone of command.
“What?” Reita stared at Kai incredulously. “How am I supposed to lie dow-” He protested in confusion before his gaze followed Kai’s line of sight and his face twisted to a horrified look. “Oh shit.”
Now he knew why Kai wanted him to wear the hoodie back.
If he didn’t, he will hurt the skin of his back a lot.
He was going to get fucked right on the drums set, and not against it.
Fuck Kai and his not-so-innocent head.
“Reita…Lie down…,” Kai repeated, he was twisting the cord impatiently.
Reita shook his head in response. “No.”
He was not going to get fucked on a drums set for fuck sake!!
“Rei-chan…,” Reita flinched a bit at the demanding tone in Kai’s voice.
It never turned out good when Kai has that demanding lustful tone in his voice.
“No.” Still, Reita stubbornly shook his head.
“Reita.” Kai’s voice was firm and demanding.
“NO!”
Reita then froze in horror when he saw the way Kai’s lips curled back in an angry grimace.
“Wait, Kai…Please! It’s gonna hurt my back!!!” Reita pleaded, almost stumbling off the stool as he backed away from the approaching drummer. He internally cursed then when the back of his waist hit the snare’s edge and Kai’s grin grew wider.
He just trapped himself in the position Kai desired.
Fuck.
“Now that’s my good boy…,” Kai cooed, tauntingly twisted the plastic-covered cord as he moved towards the now panicked Reita. “You got into positions without me forcing you…I think you deserve a reward, baby~”
Reita was about to sigh in relief at the word ‘reward’ but soon he realized that Kai’s horny face was not promising at all.
A gasp of shock escaped Reita then when Kai suddenly grabbed one of his hands and brought the wrist to one of the crash cymbal’s stand and before he could even protest, the horny drummer has already tied his wrist tight to the metal stand. Reita growled in anger-he was half-relief though because his wristband was still there to protect his skin from being abused by the cord-and his free hand flew swiftly in a curled fist to punch Kai away.
Reita cussed when his fist was stopped mid-air and now conveniently trapped in Kai’s grip.
“Now, now…We don’t want such hostile reaction, right baby? Really ruin the romance you know~?” Kai smiled sweetly (and dangerously) as he brought the squirming wrist in his grip to the other crash cymbal’s stand and using the same cord-he was happy with the length of the black cord-he tied Reita’s wrist there too. “Perfect.”
“Perfect my ass!!” Reita scolded, squirming around to free his wrists but winced in pain when the cord left painful marks on his bare wrist.
Kai frowned adorably as he held Reita’s kicking legs still and spread them wide but not before he stripped the thin cotton of the bassist’s underwear off first. He claimed the stool, letting Reita’s bare firm flesh rested on his very obvious bulge as he pulled the hoodie’s fabric to cover the skin of Reita’s back from scraping against the snare’s edge. He helped Reita to get settled down silently, though he couldn’t resist but lightly spank the still squirming bassist whenever the man refused to be touched. Reita scowled and looked away from him. Kai sighed at the hostile reaction of course but with the aid of lots of soft soothing kisses, he finally managed to get Reita to relax and cooperate.
“I really, really hate you Kai…,” Reita grumbled under his breath, his face and body was thoroughly flushed while he purposely averted his eyes from meeting Kai’s gaze.
Kai raised an amused brow but said nothing as he sat there on his stool, the long creamy legs spread wide at each side of his torso as he watched the beautiful sight he just created.
Kai knew he will get more and more drumgasm after this.
Hell. He doubted he will pass another live show without getting a very painful hard erection because Reita was just damn sexy being tied up to his drums like this.
Reita was slightly panting there, tied up right ON his drums; the strong wrists were tied tightly to the stands of the crash cymbals while Reita had his back resting on the snare and the toms. A small part of the blonde’s flawless torso floated on the air before it rested on Kai’s lap, the firm bum then conveniently resting right above the hot hard bulge. Kai moved his gloved hands, sensually caressed the slight curve of Reita’s thighs in circular motion.
However, he didn’t expect Reita to react so eagerly like that to his little caress.
“Oh, god…,” Reita moaned, his thighs moved on their own to trap Kai’s hands between them, silently prompting for more of the pleasant caresses.
Kai blinked blankly when Reita kept rubbing the bare thighs to his gloved hands before a wicked smirk stretched across his face.
“Ah. I see…,” he said then, successfully attracted Reita’s attention.
“What?” The bassist scowled, a bit frustrated when Kai pulled away the hands.
“You like my gloves aren’t you?” Kai smirked wider, purposely trailed his gloved fingers along the shivering thighs.
Needless to say that Reita blushed deep and looked away from the smirking drummer.
Kai grinned wider, his hand moved to force Reita to look at him as he leant close to brush their lips together. “What else…? What else I wonder, do you hide from me…?” he whispered, moving his lips in one teasing caressing movement just to smile at the wanting moan from the helpless man. “Glove fetish. Check. And I knew that you had a hair fetish too…Also you’re into food abuse….What else, hmm Rei-chan~?”
Reita averted his eyes away and refused to look back at Kai even though the drummer tapped his cheek impatiently, demanding his attention almost in a childish way. However, when he felt the texture of the soft fabric of Kai’s glove teasingly brushed against his erect thick length, Reita immediately looked back at the drummer and whimpered when he saw the way Kai carefully stroke his dick using the gloved hands.
Kai’s dimple made appearance.
Oh, this was getting more and more fun.
“Kai!! God, stop teasing me!!” Reita whined when Kai’s pace got even slower and he bucked his hips desperately to gain more attention from the hands.
“I will. But only if you do something for me…,” Kai grinned, shifting their positions so that Reita’s legs would rest comfortably on his shoulders.
Reita gulped audibly.
This won’t be good. He knew it.
“What is it?” Thus, he shakily asked.
Kai leant closer to him, planting a small kiss on his belly before the drummer caught his gaze in one perverted stare. “I want you to describe. Describe how you feel when I touched you. When I stroke you to your edge…Describe it for me…Tell me your pleasure….”
Reita stared incredulously at Kai.
There was no way in hell he’s gonna describe everything to Kai like some armature porn star…
No fucking wa-
A strangled moan suddenly escaped him.
And Kai’s smile grew wider.
“Nnnghh…Kai…,” Reita moaned, wriggling his hips to move against Kai’s stroke.
“Feels good, baby?” Kai cooed, planting his free hand on the wriggling hips and forced Reita down to the snare. “I’ll make you feel better, if you described to me how you feel…Come on…Don’t be shy…It’s just me…”
For some unknown reasons, Reita blushed at the words.
“KAI!!” Reita suddenly yelled; his spine arched dangerously off the drums set as Kai lightly sucked the tip of his dick, tongue playfully flicked in and out of the slit.
“Come on…Describe…,” Kai chuckled huskily before his tongue skillfully made a long lewd wet line along the long erection. He then teasingly pressed the tip of his tongue into the slit but it was enough to make Reita screamed in frustration while one of his hands blindly moved to grab his drumstick. “Describe, baby…Describe…Tell me how you feel…”
Reita closed his eyes and shook his head stubbornly.
He is not going to-
“Aaarrrggghhh!!!!”
Kai winced at the sharp scream and briefly wondered if he should lube his drumstick first before thrusting it into Reita.
His gaze fell to Reita’s face and he mentally kicked himself.
Damn it.
Of course he should lube the stick first.
Reita whimpered in pain, his hands subconsciously gripped the metal of the stands tight; his eyes squeezed shut in his attempt to focus on reducing the pain as he panted heavily there, he didn’t even care of the slight feeling of the edge of the snare rubbing against the fabric of his hoodie. It hurts a lot. He hasn’t been touched back there for weeks and all of sudden Kai had just to push that motherfucking drumstick inside his raw dry ass. Reita shuddered at the feeling of something warm trickling down his thighs and he refused to look at Kai when the drummer patted his cheeks softly. Why would he? Kai shoved that hard stick inside him without even bothering to prep him or lube the fucking stick first. Why should he oblige to Kai’s demand when the drummer hardly cared for his condition? Thus, when Kai leant to give him an apologetic kiss, he turned his face away, refusing to submit to the kiss.
Kai was hurt at the rejection.
However, he knew it was his fault for being too impatient so he was not going to complain.
“Rei-chan…,” Kai tried to call; carefully he removed the now blood-coated stick out of the tight ass. “Baby, please…I’m sorry….”
Still, Reita was being stubborn (and sulky).
“Dear? Come on, love…I’m sorry…,” Kai pleaded, kissing the toned abs softly as he threw the dirty drumstick away. He looked up and winced a bit at the way Reita’s jaw hardened, the eyes were still squeezed shut and Kai swore that there was drop of tears there. “Akira…I’m sorry…,” Kai half-whined as he shifted a bit so that he could carefully rubbed the abused hole, trying to sooth the pain away.
“Apology not accepted. Now, release me. I lost the mood already.” Came the harsh huff from the blond man and Kai gasped in shock and hurt.
Reita closed his eyes tight when he heard Kai whimpered as he knew that he would lose his determination as soon as he saw the cute hurtful look Kai certainly was making right now. Though, he didn’t expect to suddenly feel a soft kiss on his cheek before the lips trailed down his jaw and neck, making its way to his nipple. Soon he has Kai nipping and lightly nibbling on his nipples-alternating between both as Kai smeared cold lube all over his erect length. Scent of vanilla reached his covered nose and Reita has to be amused at Kai’s decision for using the flavored lube when the drummer was the one complaining about the smell. A strangled pleasure moan escaped him then when Kai bent down to takes him whole, the drummer’s cheeks muscles rhythmically pumped his dick.
Reita was already hard and needy when they started.
And now, he knew that he was very close…
Reita let out a soft sigh when he felt the familiar feeling of heat pooling in his stomach.
Kai heard that too and erratically, he pumped Reita faster, now using his hands too along with his cheek muscles. He now has pushed his stool away and kneeled between Reita’s legs so that he could gain more access to the horny dick. Oh, he knew how much Reita loved it to have Kai kneeled before him and sucked him off thus Kai used the fact to sooth Reita out from this sulking mode.
However, Reita was not going to let Kai off the hook that fast.
Thanks to his good flexibility, Reita has somehow managed to move his foot to Kai’s chest. And he kicked the chest away, lightly but enough to make Kai stumbled backwards. Kai blinked in disbelief, his face was a frown of pain while one of his hands was busy rubbing the painful spot on his chest where Reita had kicked earlier. He narrowed his eyes at Reita then and with the intention to kindly (abusively) remind Reita on who the bassist belonged to, Kai stood, undoing the zip of his pants in seconds as he claimed the stool again. He glared at Reita and was thoroughly amused when Reita glared back, twice sharper.
Kai decided to switch tactics then. He brought his gloved palm to their view and poured a generous amount of the cold lube on it. He coated his hands with the lube, feeling the slick liquid seeped inside the fabric of his glove to his skin as he gently rubbed Reita’s much abused hole. He kept the gentle rubbing, circling his fingers lightly around the puckered area as he hooked one of Reita’s legs on his shoulder. Kai turned his head to kiss the leg hooked to his shoulder, his tongue darted out to lick lewd lines along the warm creamy skin. Kai was alternating between kisses and licks on the shivering leg while his other hand gently prepared Reita, now he had three fingers thrusting in and out, slowly slicking and stretching the tight hole.
Reita had lost his resisting to Kai by then. He mewled and whimpered helplessly, his chest heaved in heavy breathings and desolate sighs escaped him every time Kai managed to caress his sensitive spot inside. And the fact that Kai was wearing the gloves was not helping Reita too. He always fancied Kai’s gloves and to have one literally molesting his insides, caressing its way around his constricting walls; it was enough to drown him in a strange pleasure. A needy whine escaped Reita when Kai pulled the fingers out but as the drummer leant close to kiss him, Reita hardly cared of anything right then.
“Do you remember, Reita~? Our first time together?” Kai whispered sensually, brushing his lips lightly against Reita’s parted one. “It was almost like this too, no~? You, stuck on my drums while I fucked your fascinating virgin ass right in the rehearsal room…Do you remember it, baby?”
Reita blushed at that but he sighed anyway as Kai claimed him in a deep kiss, bringing him back to that time of their very first sex.
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Reita was actually planning to destroy the new drummer’s innocence.
Heck, everyone had been going all around with the rumors of him fucking hot girls every night; or some boys too, if he thought that boy was cute. Though, truth is, Reita was an innocent virgin when it came to same sex…well…sex…
He had never tried to fuck any males even though he was aware of Ruki’s slight (obvious) hint of twisted sexuality. He knew if he asked Ruki for a night of sex, the other man would be happy to have Reita in his bed. Though, Reita never dared to voice that out because as Ruki’s best friend, he was aware that the vocalist didn’t like to be dominated. Thus, Reita would be the one who will be most likely to be pinned down or had his face up the mattress while the vocalist ravished his ass senseless.
But when Yune said good bye to them and that new drummer joined, Reita thought he may got the chance to fuck an ass.
It was Kai’s cute and innocent behavior that deceived him.
He thought it would be so easy to have the new drummer writhed and moaned his name out in a heated sex.
However, when he had foolishly locked the door of their rehearsal room and cornered the drummer to the drum sets did he finally realized one little thing of karma’s cruelty.
The most innocent of all was the worst kinky rapist beast in history.
Reita didn’t know how Kai did it. One second Kai was shaking and shivering in what it seemed like fear, teary eyes looked up to Reita as the drummer begged Reita to not proceed with the forceful sex the bassist had been planning. However, the next second, Kai had burst out laughing, his innocent dimpled smile curved to sexy dangerous dimpled smirk as he tilted his head adorably to the side and stared at Reita in an amused way.
“Do you really think I’m as innocent as what I seemed to, Reita-san?”
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Kai chuckled, remembering the memory too as he ravished Reita’s jaw, licking, sucking and nibbling on the sweaty skin there. He pressed his tongue to the bobbing Adam’s apple, remembering Reita’s desperate pleas for Kai to release him that time. Oh, how innocent the bassist was then. How naïve his thinking was, as he thought that Kai would be an easy target to get raped, that Kai would be crying and pleading for his mercy when it was the exact opposite.
Kai stifled a laugh as he remembered the way Reita looked like when he had deviously turned the bassist’s dirty plan to his own benefits.
“Do I still look innocent to you, Rei~?”
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Kai had been waiting for Reita to make a move.
He was aware that the bassist had been targeting him, and from what he suspected; as an educational subject as Reita was obviously too intimidated with Ruki’s diva-dictator behavior to actually asked the vocalist to educate him in gay sex mechanics. Kai knew that Reita had been contemplating between him and Aoi; as Aoi was strikingly beautiful and feminine-looking with those godly lips (that was perfect for sucking huge dick-yeah, Kai knew that was a real fact, you go figure how he knew it) and Uruha was out of Reita’s list as the thought of destroying their long time friendship with a gay sex invitation might be too risky for Reita.
Thus, Kai purposely displayed himself as the easy target. The one who looked like would obediently submit like a cute little puppy as he let the band members teased him, making fun of him as he acted all innocent and pure.
Yeah, Kai was a little devil packed behind the most innocent mask in the universe.
He knew he had lured Reita into his trap when he caught the bassist staring longingly at his ass.
Thus, when he purposely delaying his time as the practice ended, he was cheerfully and innocently waved his other band mates good bye, he knew that Reita would take the chance. Hence, he casually got on his fours behind his drums as he heard the door being locked-perfect, Reita had forgotten that the door had lock trouble and prone to be hard to open after being locked-and he pretended to seek for his drumsticks.
Though, he was eyeing the handcuffs and the lube he had hidden between his drums the whole time.
And he kept with his innocent acts as Reita cornered him, the blonde curious bassist was pinning him down and tried to strip him naked as he faked a crying fit, pleading the bassist for mercy before he couldn’t keep up with his own Oscar-worthy acting anymore.
He burst to a gleeful amused laugh and smirked to the confused bassist.
Reita stared at him in confusion as the bassist kneeled in front of him, pants already halfway down his long legs and Kai could felt himself growing harder at that. Reita blinked stupidly at him but the bassist leant closer anyway, trying to cage Kai between his arms. Kai stared at the lean muscles of the bassist’s arms and grinned as he knew it won’t be too much work to take the other down.
Oh, it was so easy for him to flip their position and cuffed Reita to his stool too.
He smirked wider at that.
“Do you really think I’m as innocent as what I seemed to, Reita-san?”
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Reita groaned in want, his legs buckled, trying to trap Kai’s magical hand to stay as the man now had resumed fingering him, stretching him more with those heavenly fabric of the gloves. He would never call Kai innocent again. Not when he had already discovered the sneaky devil hiding behind the dimpled innocent smile. He whined when Kai’s fingers left him again, giving him the empty feeling inside his ass though he was still sore from the earlier drumstick abuse. Kai shed the dirty gloves away and tilted Reita’s head up for another kiss, his free hand wrapped tightly around Reita’s waist. He traced his tongue everywhere, exploring every single inch of the bassist sweaty body, kissing, licking, sucking and leaving love bites on places he knew would never been seen by anyone else as his hand finally paid attention to Reita’s dick again. He stroked carefully, teasingly ran his fingers along the heated flushed flesh as he tried to bring the whore out of his boyfriend.
Reita mewled softly, now starting to writhe as Kai stopped stroking him, only to have his legs being pushed and bent so far down that they were almost parallel to his ears. “Oh, god…Kai...please…,” he whined, too needy to actually sulk with Kai now.
“Please what, baby?” Kai huffed, still not satisfied as he tried to bent Reita further. He groaned when his still clothed erection rubbed against Reita’s slick hot entrance. “What do you want, huh?”
“You…,” Reita gasped out, totally unable to resist the hot memory playing in his head as Kai lightly thrust that huge dick against his heated ass. “Kai, oh please, please, please…I NEED YOU!”
“You need me where?” Kai smirked though he did let Reita’s legs rested on his shoulder as he fumbled around to extract his dick out of his pre-cum drenched briefs.
Reita gasped more when Kai avoided touching him entirely and almost in total frustration, he yelled out; “INSIDE! I want you inside me now!!”
“Since you ask so nicely…,” Kai drawled out lazily, one hand pumped his dick hard and slick it with the lube before he rubbed his dick against the hot inviting tightness.
“Oh….,” Reita sighed when he felt Kai breached him, the hard dick slowly made its way inside him and Reita squirmed to the slight pain of the earlier abuse.
Kai hushed Reita with a soft peck when he saw the bassist was about to scream. He placed Reita’s legs properly on his shoulders before he bent his body until he was able to kiss Reita deep and passionately, the bassist’s legs were bent with such amazing flexibility. Kai locked his arms around Reita’s torso, bending his body more as he kept kissing Reita. He pulled away then but spent his time sucking on Reita’s prominent Adam’s apple, leaving love bites everywhere he could reach as his hips started frenzied brutal fucking movements. Kai picked up the pace, getting even more brutal and harder for each thrust and he flinched slightly as he felt the dripping warmth; a sign that Reita was bleeding again.
Reita didn’t seem to care about that this time though.
The bassist gripped the metal stands he was tied to tightly, his eyes closed in a pleasurable sweet pain. He ignored the slight stings when his hoodie was pushed up and his back scraped violently against the snare’s edges. His body spasm and being pushed forward as Kai thrust in and out of him; the drummer’s violent thrust had him constantly being pushed farther up the drums and their movements seemed to make a certain beats on the drums. Kai chuckled at Reita’s flushed face and that immediately made Reita to open his close eyes.
“What?” asked the confused bassist.
“Drumgasm,” Kai winked deviously, as he snapped his hips forward and earned him a loud scream from Reita. “Aww…Did I just hit your sweet spot, love?”
“More…,” Reita groaned in need, arching his back away from the drums sets. “More Kai…more...Go deeper, harder; make me scream your name like your whore I am…”
Kai inwardly cursed at Reita’s pleads.
He might just gain another reason for his drumgasms rather than the adrenaline rush of rocking the stage.
Thus, Kai bent down and bit Reita’s neck hard, causing trickles of blood out from the harsh love bite as Reita screamed loudly in total pleasure. Kai kept the fucking frenzy, brutally assaulted Reita’s prostate as he bent Reita’s legs more, the knees now were touching the edge of his drums.
“KAI!!” Reita screamed loudly, arching his back so painfully away from the drums as he felt his climax crawling close. “Close…so close….”
“Yes…Cry my name out like how my whore should do…,” Kai hissed, caressing Reita’s gaping jaw lovingly. “Cum, embrace your climax with just me inside you, assaulting your sweet spot mercilessly…”
“Kai…,” Reita sighed, tensing at the pooling heat at the pit of his stomach. “I think I’m gonna cu-” he gasped, not able to end his words as he moved his hips frantically against Kai’s brutal thrusting one.
Kai grimaced and quickened his pace. He could felt Reita tensed, the tight walls constricted around his throbbing dick painfully tight and he was determined to drive them both to the edge. He chuckled at Reita’s face. The bassist had his eyes heavily-lidded in pure pleasure, the fair face was flushed deep pink, chest glistening with pearls of clear sweat and Kai couldn’t resist but teased the hardened buds of the cute perky nipples. Reita was gaping; panting desperately in pleasure and Kai couldn’t resist but kissed the man again.
“You’re sexy, Rei-chan…,” Kai cooed, lips only millimeters away from Reita’s gaping one. “Too sexy that you could make me suffered for drumgasms over and over again. I’ll remember this. The way your wrists were tied to my cymbals, the orgasmic face you were making while I fucked you right on my drums, I’ll remember it. The girls will squeal when they got a glimpse of my bulge but I’d thinking of you the whole time. Whenever I drum, I’d remember this. You. I’d remember how sexy you were on my drums, your legs bent so far and willingly spread yourself for me,” he chuckled more, watching Reita’s breathing turned to harsh ragged pants. “I will remember this. When I drum, I will remember how good it was to fuck you here….”
Reita couldn’t take more of that.
Everything was overwhelming.
He squeezed his eyes tight as he felt the familiar coiling feeling in his stomach and another brutal thrust to his prostate was all he needed to embrace his climax. He cummed with a scream, his back arched away from the snare and toms, his release dirtied Kai’s shirt and some even dripped onto the drums’ surface. His state of euphoric was too high that he didn’t even notice that Kai had rammed inside him again and that had sent the drummer to his own orgasmic paradise too. Thick semen filled Reita’s ass full, some even leaked out and dripped onto the floor. Kai collapsed onto Reita; he was panting heavily as he snuggled to Reita’s neck and inhaled the scent of sex from his boyfriend. Very soon he had his hands fumbling around to untie Reita and as soon as he had the wrists free, Kai immediately kissed each of them, his tongue darted out to lick the red blisters on the bassist’s wrist.
“You’re one horny sneaky drummer…,” Reita grumbled but his hands came up to wrap around Kai’s shoulder anyway. “I don’t care. I want to be spoiled for all these things you make me take tonight…,” he mumbled softly, wincing a bit at the thought that he could barely felt anything but pain and soreness, especially in his rear now. “And your ass is mine tomorrow morning.”
Kai grimaced at the words and he reluctantly agreed that he indeed, had abused Reita a little bit too much earlier. He leant close to kiss Reita, this time a sweet loving kiss as his hands carefully rubbed and massaged Reita’s tensed muscles.
“Anything. Just name it, princess. Anything for you, my love…,” he said, bringing Reita’s knuckles to his lips and planted a kiss on each one of them.
Reita glared at Kai for the word ‘princess’ but he said nothing as he allowed Kai to pick him up, collecting their discarded clothes as the drummer carefully carried him to the shower room to get cleaned up. Reita was almost on the verge of sleeping when Kai had finally managed to clean them both up. Kai had sighed as he watched the way Reita’s eyes drooped down, the bassist was lazily yawning and Kai honestly couldn’t resist but kissed the adorable blond deep right there. Reita eagerly returned the kiss; hands clutched Kai’s dark hair tight. He pulled away then and resolved to snuggle to Kai’s chest.
“Do you want me to sing you to sleep, Rei?” Kai playfully asked as he set Reita on the counter and started to dress the blond up.
Reita yawned again. “No thanks. Your singing is horrible.” He mumbled sleepily and slumped against the wall.
Kai smiled at that. He kissed Reita’s cheeks and smiled at the thought of their next tour and lives.
Ooohh…He will have drumgasms for different reasons then.
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Epilogue!
“Ruki you perv….” Aoi scowled at his boyfriend and shook his head as the vocalist pulled out the video cameras hidden around the drums. “Could you at least care about how I feel??” he added when Ruki didn’t heed any attention to him. “RUKI!!”
There was a loud crack.
“What did I do?” Ruki scowled to Aoi, he was rubbing the spot on his head Aoi had hit him earlier.
“You were setting all these cameras up-in god knows how many angles-so that you could spy Kai’s bulge aren’t you??” Aoi whined sulkily, eyeing the cameras in the clear bag hanging by Ruki’s arm in disapproval.
“Nope.” Ruki replied coolly.
“Then why did you do that??” Aoi was dangerously on the verge of stomping his feet right now.
“Educational purposes.” Ruki was still cool and calm as he played a video on one of the camera. “Damn Kai you’re perfect…”
“Ruki, I knew it!! You were spying Kai’s dick! You like Kai aren’t you?!!” Aoi accused, now he was positively stomping his feet.
Ruki rolled his eyes at his boyfriend’s antics. “Silly Aoi. Like I said, it was for educational purpose. Hell. My dick is huge and hot too. Why would I spy his?”
“But…The cameras…”
“Like I said, they were for educational purposes.”
“WHAT?”
“Kai had attractive and epic kinky ways to ravish Reita…I think it was not wrong for me to learn from that…”
Aoi was speechless.
Ruki showed Aoi the clip of Kai fucking Reita on the drums set. “See. Awesome isn’t it? Who would’ve thought to tie and fuck someone on drums like that?”
Aoi was now officially horrified.
He also had this vague feeling that he should run away now, for the sake of his poor ass.
He was slowly inching away and determined to sprint first chance he got when Ruki casually trapped him in a one-arm embrace.
“Where do you think you’re going, Aoi~?” Ruki’s smirk promised nothing but hot sexy time.
Aoi gulped nervously. “Home?”
Ruki grinned dangerously as he reached for the microphone that happened to be lying around near the amps. He then led Aoi to the drums, forcing the guitarist to sit on the stool before he offered the microphone to Aoi.
“Suck it.”
It was an absolute dictator-like command.
Aoi shakily looked to Ruki. “Ruu-chan…Can’t we do this at home?”
To his despair, Ruki shook his head. “Can’t do that love. My old drums set was not in the good state like Kai’s…Sides, no worries…,” he shoved his phone to Aoi’s face and showed the guitarist the short message from their leader. “Kai won’t be mad if we used his drums.”
Aoi’s face screwed to a horrified look as he read the message. “Why would Kai allow you to borrow his drums?”
“This idea of drums sex was too tempting to pass…”
“But you’re a vocalist!!”
Ruki smirked devilishly sexy.
“I was a drummer too, you know?”
THE END
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A/n: Whew. One of the twins fics is done. Next is seme Rei and uke Kai’s drumgasms. I edit this one on my own cuz my beta is kinda busy and I need to see if I’m getting better in English or not.
Tell me your thoughts and no-I have too much on my plate for now to make a Rukaoi with mic and drums and guitar abuse.