The secret of the bands. [One-shot]
Author: Flavaliciousth
Title: The secret of the bands. [One-shot]
Band[s]: Dir en grey & Girugamesh.
Pairings: KyoxRyo
Disclaimer: They do NOT belong to me.
Warnings: Yaoi. [NC17]
Comments: Written for my lovely, Nenc <3
Ryo’s POV.
I walk through the backstage door. I can hear all the fans calling out, all the ones that bothered to get out of their cold and wet spots from the queue and came over to say hi to us. I’d love to have walked slowly and greet every single one of you. But I’m being pushed by the guards in case any of you decide to jump on me or attack me. In a way they could be right, but I don’t believe you guys would do such a thing. I’m happy inside because we’re playing with another great band tonight. Legends to be exact. I’ve always looked up to them, and now we’re going to experience this together, it’s nice.
My band mates are either in front of me and behind me as we walk through a tiny corridor full of odd things on the walls. I can’t tell if its dirt or if it’s supposed to be like that, either way I think it looks nice.
We finally arrive at our room and I can relax for a while before we have to rehearse. Good thing we came in early. I looked around, kind of hoping to see the other band, but it was just us and our rodies.
I looked at my cell phone, reading that same message over and over. I didn’t understand, and I definitely had no idea who it was from, but for some reason I knew it wasn’t some crazed out fan. And I hoped it was you. And I’m still hoping it was, though I’d wished you wouldn’t be afraid to admit it. Because I know. Or is it just me thinking that?
Everyone has gone to check out the stage, but I feel tired, and I want to take this time and sleep because I know the others won’t be back for a while and be drinking at the bar. It’s always the same.
I put my phone down on the table beside me and sit on the scruffy couch. It squeaks as I lay down but at least the arm rest is comfortable and I lay my head on it. I can hear the faint laughter coming through the closed door, as well as a breeze, and I lift my legs up closer my chin, hoping to keep myself a little bit warmer. I read the message on my mind over and over until I seem to convert it into a dream, and I know I’m definitely falling asleep.
Kyo’s POV
I came early, or earlier than the others, because I knew you’d be here alone. I planned it out, just so I could walk through this door and see you inside the room, doing whatever it is you like to do, and fortunately for me you are asleep. I try to close the door behind me without making a sound. But it squeaks and I squint my eyes afraid you will wake up, but to my luck you just flinch and fall right back to sleep. I never thought it would be this easy to get to you, especially alone. I can tell you my secret now and I can show you what I know too.
I walk slowly over to you, your black hair sticks out of random places and you little eyelids seem to move frequently by themselves. I look at my boots as they seem to be making such a big echo as I walk, and I place them behind the couch, as well as my jacket. Part of me wants to place that jacket because I can see your shivering from the cold air, but another part of me wants to do something else that knows will keep you warm, or hotter than ever before.
I sit by your legs and I look at your body. It’s so small and skinny, though it makes me want to grab it and do things I never thought I would do. I put out my hand and rest it on my thigh, afraid you will wake up I move my head closer to your face and I kiss that sweet neck of yours. I can suddenly feel you moving, but I’m not going to stop, even if you know it is me. I continue kissing your neck, but knowing your awake I’m happy you’re not stopping me. Even if you did stop me, I wouldn’t and you know that.
I lift my body up and place myself on top of you as you turn on your back, now you’re facing me though I’m still afraid to look at your beautiful small face. I lick your lips and I feel your arms wrap around my neck. As you do so, I put my hands under your shirt and I hear you hiss at my cold hands. I caress your stomach and move up to your chest, slowly trying to take your t-shirt off. You get my point and help me do so. Now I lift my head and I can see you half naked, and I can’t wait for the rest, so I unbutton your belt and zipper with my non-looking skills. I want to impress you.
Ryo’s POV
I feel happy that it’s you all along. I always knew it was you, but it makes me mad that you never did this sooner. But I can’t complain, and I don’t want you to stop. I know what’s going to happen and it makes me feel amazing. I feel you undoing my belt and I lift your face to mind so I can kiss your lips. I mess your blonde hair up and kiss the cuts and bruises on your shoulders. Sometimes I wonder why you do such a thing to yourself, but at least now I can be there to take care of them when you like and I promise I won’t make them hurt now.
My pants are off and you rub my hardness through my boxers. You have no idea how good it feels. And for you to know I moan a little, hoping you continue for a while. I feel odd being the only one here naked, so I do my best to try and take your top of you, and you help me do so, and without even me going for it, you take your pants off too and to my surprise your boxers are off as well, exposing such a thing that later will give me the best feeling of my life, so please, be nice.
You lay back down and our naked bodies touch, and finally you take my boxers off and I look at your face and you seem pleased. Then you kiss my neck again, and you start making your way down my body, making me arch and moan for more. Your hands touch my thighs and you spread my legs out. I hold onto the arm chair behind my head and close my eyes.
Kyo’s POV
Now I have you naked and below me. I can do whatever I please to you. And I can see you’re happy to be with me too. I touch your thighs and caress them with my fingers as I kiss your torso and quickly lick your thighs, making small circles with my tongue. I like how I can hear you moan at my action and I just want to give you more. Please wait.
I stop licking and I start kissing again, and as I do so I start to caress your cock, trying to make it harder than it already is. It is possible?
If that doesn’t work then something else might.
I grab your small cock and I dip it in my mouth, making you moan loud, and you’re about to moan louder. I try to hold your hips down but the adrenaline seems to be getting to you fast and you find it hard to control yourself, and I’ve only just began. I lick the tip of your cock and lick the big blood veins up and down, I feel the wetness trickling down and smothering my lips. I continue to suck slowly and make you wait even longer for the big part. I hear you whisper my name and I smile mischievously. Then I stop, and leave your aching cock alone. I look at your sweet face and you look like you’re in pain although I know you’re far from it.
I move myself up and I face you, and again I smile that smile at you, but you don’t respond because you want it now. So I finally grab my own hardness and try to find what I need from you. And there it is. I don’t waste my time and I stick it in. You moan of pain and I don’t care. It feels good for me and if it doesn’t feel good for you, then who cares, because it’s too late to plead to stop now.
I’m not going to go slowly because that’s just for wimps who like to waste time, and you’ll like this and I’ll make you like it. Sometimes I want to know what you’re thinking, but all I hear is my name being called out again and again.
My smile drops as I immediately hear a creak of a door behind me. You seem to not notice and I try to ignore thinking it was nothing, but there it is again, another creak. I stop trying to pleasure you as you carry on breathing rapidly and I look behind me. There he stood. And he was early. Too early then I told him to have been there. I was in shit. And about to earn more cuts and bruises.
Die already hates me.