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Title: Untitled
Pairing: DieShinya
Rating: NC-17 [ SMUT ]
Summary: PWP - nuff said...
Die’s hand stayed glued at his wrists, pinning his hands beside his hips, preventing any movement from him. His expert lips wandered his whole body, nibbling his ear, licking his jaw, biting the pulse on his neck, making him whine as he thought of the scar that will show tomorrow. But as the other’s mouth continued to travel downwards, he lost all thought of tomorrow and focused on this and now. Die and him.
Shinya whimpered slightly, arching his back as the other’s hot breath warmed his nub. Damn tease, he gritted his teeth. He felt him give it a lick, in a manner similar to that of licking ice cream. He moaned louder, giving an incomprehensible plea. Pleading for something he knew not.
Giving the other nub a similar treatment, Shinya felt himself dripping, his manhood fully awake and throbbing. He hoped the pother didn’t notice but his hope wasn’t granted.
Continuing his tour downward, Die made sure he4 left a trail of hot kisses in his princess’s soft skin. He stopped adoring his lover’s dripping erection, his hands still holding the younger’s wrists.
“Die~” he heard him whine, impatience lacing his voice. He lifted his head to look at his lover. Shinya’s cheeks were red and Die couldn’t be so sure if it was due to arousal or annoyance. But his lover was giving him a pleading look, something he could never resist.
Smirking playfully, he dipped his tongue experimentally to Shinya’s tip, making the other bucked towards him, forcing him to let go of his lover’s hands to hold his hips instead least he would gag. Shinya’s slender fingers automatically scrape through his hair.
Die repeated his action, dipping his tongue again at the other’s tip, receiving a hearty moan in return. He looked up, delighted to see a beautifully wanton sight - his lover’s eyes closed, head tipped on his left, exposing smooth neck now marked with his bite. Those lips were slightly parted, tempting him, heavy pants coming out of it.
“Die-kun…” Shinya whispered as he changed his action. He licked him up from base to top, eliciting a loud gasp followed by a moan. Deciding he liked the sound, he repeated the gesture, this time more thorough, exerting more pressure. Pre-cum dripped faster, catching it, he coated his fingers with the white cream.
Careful enough not to hurt the younger, he massaged the opening before inserting one of his fingers inside, swallowing Shinya in one swift motion at the same time.
“D-Die!” Shinya mouthed, no sound coming out. Inserting another digit into him, Die gently scissored them as he slowly continued his oral fixation, pulling and inserting his fingers as he bobbed his head up and down.
“D-Dai... Daisuke… ah… I’m...” he inserted a third finger and felt him cum against his mouth with a loud mewl, a single trail escaping the side of his lips as he eagerly swallowed the rest. But it wasn’t over yet.
Pressing his fingers inside the other’s warmth he diligently searched until Shinya gave a high pitched yelp, the younger’s manhood now awake again. Smirking, he tried touching it again, the yelp collapsing into a whine, turning into another sexy moan. Die felt himself being pulled up, and was met by a glare that seemed seductive had it not been as sharp as a knife.
“If you don’t fuck me now, I swear it’s me who’s going to fuck you!” Shinya threatened and despite knowing that he’s serious and would be able to accomplish it, Die still grinned.
“Yes, princess,” he whispered back, kissing him quickly in the forehead. He plunged his mouth into the younger’s waiting lips, invading his hot cavern, challenging his tongue on a spar. And as they kissed passionately, he thrusted into him in one swift motion, resulting Shinya to break the kiss as he arched his back violently, throwing his head back.
Die himself trembled. He never thought him to be this tight, clasping him almost painfully, he could feel his own manhood throbbing. And God, it was so hot - so fucking hot inside of him!
Resting his forehead on the other’s thin shoulder, he couldn’t help but give it a kiss. He really couldn’t more yet with this over whelming sensation. But the drummer told him otherwise.
“Move,” Shinya ordered. When he didn’t Shinya repeated. “Move, I said.”
Die smiled against Shinya’s soft skin, knowing he could feel it.
“Bossy now, eh?’ he teased. “Can’t you plead?”
“Die!” Shinya half whined, half warned. But he just chuckled, staying inside his lover waiting for his own heartbeat to clam down. He heard him huff.
“D-Die-kun~” Shinya gave a seductive whimper, squirming slightly, sending electricity down their groins. “Die-kun, onegai~”
Shinya’s plead was more than enough for him, especially the sensation he felt as Shinya pulled him deeper into him. Finding leverage, Die pulled back ever so slightly and rammed into his lover again. He was met yet again by another wanton moan, the younger’s head falling on one side of the pillow.
Again and again, he repeated the motion, pulling out until only his tip remained, slamming back in, burying himself into the intense heat. He danced - they danced their private dance in a music only they could hear. Again and again, in perfect rhythm and sync.
Die angled himself, remembering the sweet spot inside his lover. And when he thrusted into that direction, he knew by his lover’s soundless cry, the beautiful arching of his back, the tears escaping his eyes, and the hot sensation dripping from his chest, that he lost it.
The already tight hole tightened much further, almost constricting him painfully. The hotness inside intensified and he felt himself almost burn. The total impact was immense and soon his vision blurred, white stars appearing as he too reached his orgasm with an animalistic, guttural groan.
Panting in exhaustion, Die let himself collapse against his lover, feeling the other’s thin arms encircling him. A kiss was rendered on his temple.
Gathering the last of his strength, he pulled himself out of him, shifting their positions so he was now the one holding Shinya protectively, giving him a tender kiss on his swollen lips.
“Aishiteru, Shin-chan,” he whispered, closing his eyes. Before the darkness of sleep consumes him, though, he heard a whisper.
“I love you, too…”