Glitterific! (The Sparkliest Tour Ever), 21
Glitterific! (The Sparkliest Tour Ever)
Author: heartsdesire456
Rating: up to NC-17
POV: 3rd
Pairing: Multiple
Summary: (forgive the lame ass summary, its not a serious fic, its practically crack!) Tokio Hotel's lower ticket sales and expensive tour have left them in a tight spot. When their management find the best answer to their dilemma, they find themselves in a place they never wanted to be...second in line-up for a Adam Lambert tour. When the openers end up being newly reunited Cinema Bizarre, who feel lucky to just get a chance to tour North America again, one thing is for sure... it is sure to be the sparkliest tour ever.
Author's Note: now QUITE what you want, but one you'll enjoy all the same!
Tommy was flittering around Adam’s room, completely trashing it, when his phone rang. He saw Adam’s number and grinned, answering. “Why hello?” he asked smugly.
“YOU SON OF A BITCH!” Monte’s voice snarled, shocking Tommy, who blinked at the phone to be sure it was Adam’s number. “You little shit, do you KNOW what’s going to happen when Adam goes on twitter?!?” he asked.
Tommy huffed. “He’ll see why nobody messes with Tommy Ratliff,” he said, smirking.
“You’re gonna be an unemployed Tommy Ratliff, you dumb shit! He’s going to get your ass fired, you know that, right?” Monte asked. “Are you REALLY that stupid?!”
Tommy scoffed. “Oh fuck off, I’m not,” he said.
“Well you’re sure doing a good job of fucking up the tour. Good job asshole!” he said, then hung up.
Tommy just went over to his room and opened his laptop, logging into twitter. He smirked when he saw a good billion replies to ‘Adam’s tweet and grinned evilly.
@adamlambert : I like them young and easy! Best part of being a celebrity is the endless supply of twinks to steal from guys who aren’t as pretty as me
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Everybody was keeping their distance as Adam lead the way through the lobby, clearly pissed. “Fuzzy little bitch,” he grumbled, slipping through the doors of the elevator just before they shut.
“Wow, I don’t want to be around when he finds Tommy,” Monte said, and everybody chuckled.
“They have an indoor pool, I’m going to check out that situation!” Brooke said quickly, heading for the elevators.
“Ooh, that sounds nice,” Kiro said, jogging over. Brooke smiled and pet his head. “YU!” he shouted back. “Come swimming,” he said, and Yu rolled his eyes but walked after them.
Rosetta smiled. “I might change and come down,” she said, and then smiled. “You wanna come sit with me and watch them?”
Gustav just smiled and nodded, following her to the elevator.
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Gustav smiled when Shin came back out of his and Kiro’s room in a pair of cotton pants and a tee shirt. “Feel better?” he asked and Shin giggled.
“You wouldn’t believe how more comfortable these are than those heels,” he said, looking at his sneakers.
Gustav just chuckled. “I never wear anything but sneakers. I wouldn’t really know,” he said. “Come on, let’s go-“
Kiro shoved past wearing some cargo shorts and a tank top. “Shove over, bitches!” he said, and Gustav blinked.
“God, seeing you in men’s clothes is creepy,” he said, and Kiro stopped and turned back.
“What?” he asked in confusion.
Shin smiled. “You look like a girl in the face but you have a very manly body and he keeps forgetting,” he said.
Kiro just flexed. “What? Jealous of this?” he asked, holding up a his small but defined arms.
Gustav smirked and pushed his shirt up and flexed. “Should I be?” he asked, and Kiro hummed, giggling.
“Ooh, I like it,” he said, walking over to squeeze Gustav’s arm. “Ooh, Shin I can barely reach both hands around,” he said, stretching his fingers to touch.
Shin just blushed and giggled. “I know, it’s nice,” he said, smiling bashfully as he grabbed Gustav’s elbow. “Come on, let’s go,” he said, and Gustav raised an eyebrow as Shin pulled him away from Kiro.
Kiro just smirked. “Well then,” he said, then snickered. “Remember, I’m getting married, I’m not flirting with anybody,” he said, and Shin glared.
“It wouldn’t matter if you did, I just want to keep walking,” he said with a pointed look.
Gustav just blushed and ducked his head, biting his lip against a smile. He looked away as he slid his hand down and took Shin’s hand in his, earning a bright smile from the tall blonde.
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“Ooh honey!” Kiro smirked, strutting as he walked along the poolside. Taylor whistled again. “Work it!” he called, and Kiro giggled as he flopped down to strip off his shirt and set aside his sunglasses. When he stood up, Brooke whistled, swimming to the side.
“Damn, boy! You’re small and girly but you are FINE!” she said, and Kiro grinned.
“I may have attracted him with my face and he may love me for who I am, but you know a man as wonderful as my fiancé stuck around with me for my body,” he said, smirking.
Shin rolled his eyes. “Well, I’m pretty sure he liked your face best, but it has to be nice to be so hot,” he said, shaking his head as Kiro ran and jumped into the pool.
Gustav chuckled. “How is he so hyper and fit?” he asked.
Shin giggled. “Sex is really good exercise,” he said, and Gustav laughed.
“Maybe that’s my problem,” he said, and then blushed as he realized what he said.
Shin laughed and curled in on himself, pulling his knees up onto the chair with him. “I don’t know, I’m still pretty fit if that is the case,” he said, sharing in Gustav’s embarrassment.
Gustav raised an eyebrow and Shin raised one back. “Ahh, so that’s how it is,” he said, and Shin kicked him.
“Fuck off!” he said, giggling. “I meant it’s been a while for me too and I’m still skinny,” he said, groaning.
Gustav just grinned. “I love teasing you,” he said, then stood up.
Shin frowned. “Where are you going?” he asked.
Gustav just laughed and tugged his shirt off. “Swimming,” he said, and Shin’s jaw dropped as Gustav leaned over to put his shirt down neatly folded underneath his glasses.
Shin stared with wide eyes as Gustav walked over to the edge of the pool. Shin’s eyes followed the broad, muscular shoulders and noticed the wings tattooed between them. “Oh.” he whimpered, blinking.
“Damn,” Kiro said, blinking. “Gustav if I wasn’t about to get married, I’d be throwing myself at you right now,” he said, grinning.
Gustav blushed, but smiled as he ran and jumped into the water right beside Kiro, who screamed and ducked from the splash. When he came up, he laughed, wiping a hand over his short hair. He turned and looked back at Shin, who was staring wide eyed and slack jawed. Gustav smiled shyly at him, then turned and swam away.
Kiro shot Shin a look and Shin just blushed, wiggling around in his seat awkwardly. Kiro smirked. “Someone hit puberty!” he sing-songed. Shin just glared.
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Kiro smirked as he shook his head. “Sorry, no more room!” he said, waving a finger at Shin and Gustav, who were the last ones in line for the elevator.
Shin glared at Kiro through the closing doors and Gustav shrugged, walking to the next elevator. Shin blushed as he walked into the empty elevator with Gustav, who smiled. “Why didn’t you come swimming?” he asked curiously.
Shin chuckled. “After being a girl for a few hours, it’s hard to not feel bad about showing my chest,” he admitted. “When did you get your tattoo?” he asked.
Gustav smiled. “A few years back. Why?” he asked. “Did you like it?”
Shin nodded. “My back piece is sort of odd but yours is beautiful,” he said.
Gustav smiled. “Can I see yours?” he asked, and Shin blushed but nodded, turning away to pull his shirt up. He winced as Gustav’s hands suddenly touched his skin, pushing his shirt up so he could see all the way to his neck. “The work is very beautiful,” he said softly. “What is it?” he asked, trailing his fingers down the circular symbols trailing down his spine.
Shin whimpered and gasped as he felt callused but gentle fingers on his spine. “Oh,” he gasped softly.
Gustav frowned and pulled away. “Are you alright?” he asked, gently grabbing Shin’s wrist to pull him back around. Shin was blushing as he turned back, refusing to met his eyes. “Marcel?” he asked, reaching up to touch his face gently.
Shin’s eyes snapped up and he narrowed them. “No, I’m not, I’m going insane!” he snapped, shocking Gustav as he grabbed him by the sides of his head and kissed him hard.
Gustav flailed slightly before putting his hands on shin’s hips. “Marcel, what-“ Gustav tried to speak during a break for breathing, but Shin shoved him against the wall, hands sliding over his short hair desperately. “Fuck,” Gustav groaned, then spun them around, shoving Shin against the rail as he kissed him. Shin squeaked as Gustav pulled him close, arms closing around his tiny waist tightly.
Shin moaned, eyes closing as he was pinned against the wall by a thick, strong body. Gustav’s mouth left his and started down his jaw to his throat. “Oh God, Gustav!” he moaned, whining as Gustav’s hand slid to his shirt, sliding up the front. “Fuck!” he whined, erupting in goose bumps as Gustav nipped at his collarbone and stroked his fingers across his hipbone.
“So beautiful,” Gustav moaned, pulling Shin back into another kiss. Shin moaned against his lips as Gustav’s other hand slid to cup his ass and pull his hips forward. “Fuck, you’re hot,” he grumbled and Shin smirked as he felt Gustav’s possessive grip tighten around him. He moaned as Gustav rocked his hips into his and he felt Gustav growing hard against his hip. Shin gasped and whined, already half-hard himself.
“I’m not usually like this,” he panted, kissing Gustav again, fingers scrabbling at his short, soft hair.
Gustav groaned, then pulled again panting. “Hey, you sure you’re okay with this?” he asked, and Shin whined, but bit his lip as he pulled back just a few inches. He looked at Gustav with a shy look.
“Sorry,” he said, pulling back slightly.
Gustav laughed and shook his head, pulling Shin into a different, slower sort of kiss. “Relax. I’m not even sure what to do with another guy anyways,” he said, still breathing heavy. Shin nodded, chest heaving as he tried to relax. “You’re so hot,” Gustav said, and Shin blushed, leaning back against his hands as Gustav’s arms settled around his waist.
“You are too,” he said, then giggled softly as Gustav’s lips brushed his ear. “Gustav, hey,” he pulled back and looked into the big, brown eyes in front of him. “I- um- I really, really like you,” he said softly.
Gustav chuckled and pulled him down into a kiss. “This is a very slow elevator,” he mumbled against Shin’s lips after a few minutes. He slid his hand up, fingers sliding into Shin’s hair as he tilted his head, angling the kiss better. Shin hummed, hands fisting in the front of Gustav’s shirt as their kiss lingered. He moaned softly as he was pulled closer, body flush against the shorter man.
Shin placed a hand on Gustav’s jaw, giggling against his lip as Gustav’s hand slid down and squeezed his ass. “Stop,” he admonished, earning a chuckle from deep in Gustav’s chest. “You’re sexy,” Shin said, blushing as he kissed Gustav again.
Gustav hummed. “Not the words I’d use for myself, but thanks for the compliment,” he said, pulling Shin into another kiss. Shin slid his arms around Gustav’s shoulders, leaning into him as they kissed slowly, exploring each other leisurely.
The elevator doors pinged as they opened and Shin gave Gustav one last peck before they pulled apart and started out, holding each other’s hands. They stopped and froze when they saw the crowd outside the elevator.
Bill smirked, staring at the two drummers who had similar ‘deer in the headlights’ looks on their faces as they stared ahead. “Well then,” he said, examining them.
Strify smirked. “Damn, I’ve never come off an elevator looking so thoroughly ruffled,” he said, examining the stretch marks in their clothes and their windswept looking hair.
Yu smirked. “What’s up with the red lips?” he teased, and Gustav and Shin looked at each other, blushing.
Bill just smirked and turned, walking off humming ‘Love In An Elevator’. Strify turned and blinked. “Oh, I love Aerosmith!” he said, jogging to catch up with Bill and start talking. Yu just winked at Shin, who blushed and ducked his head.
“By the way,” Yu turned back. “Kiro’s having web-sex with Ricky so you’re sharing with me and Strify,” he said, then smirked and glanced at Gustav. “Unless you’ve got somewhere else to be,” he said, walking away.
Gustav bit his lip and looked at Shin, who blushed but then giggled. “You know, you can stay with me if you want,” Gustav said, squeezing his hand. “There’s two beds in my room,” he said quickly, and Shin giggled, blushing.
“You’re so sweet,” he said, then leaned over and pecked Gustav’s jaw. “Are you sure you don’t mind?” he asked and Gustav shrugged.
“I’d hate to have to share a bed with Strify, so I don’t blame you at all,” he said, and Shin laughed.
“Okay, you’ve convinced me,” he said, smiling as he Gustav squeezed his hand and they started down the hall together.
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“Are you going to sleep in your clothes or would you like to borrow something?” Gustav asked, stripping off his shirt as he came out of the bathroom.
Shin smiled absently as he watched Gustav’s shoulders and arms flexing while he moved around. “Have you got a shirt I can borrow? I can just sleep in a shirt and my shorts,” he said, and Gustav nodded, grabbing a clean shirt from his bag.
“Here,” he said, and Shin smiled as he looked at the shirt.
“Vans?” he asked, and Gustav shrugged. “Never took you for a fan of skate shoes,” he said, and Gustav chuckled.
“I used to wear them a lot, but now we have this deal with Reebok,” he said, and Shin laughed.
“Oh the horror. Sponsored deals,” he said sarcastically, earning a smile. “Turn around?” he asked and Gustav raised an eyebrow. Shin blushed. “I still feel somewhat in girly mode,” he admitted. “I don’t want you to see me shirtless,” he said bashfully.
Gustav chuckled but nodded, turning away. “I find it odd for a man to not show his chest,” he said. “I understand it, but it’s still odd,” he said.
“I’m done,” Shin said, blushing as he walked over. “Your shirt is really big but kind of short for how big it is,” he said, tugging at it.
Gustav rolled his eyes. “You’re a lot taller than me and a lot thinner,” he said, reaching out to tug at the hem of his shirt as it just reached Shin’s boxers. “God, you’re so small,” he said, looking up at Shin as he put his hands on his waist. “I can nearly reach around you,” he teased.
Shin just smiled and leaned down to kiss Gustav softly. “I like being small,” he said, and Gustav smiled. Shin bit his lip. “So, which bed?” he asked bashfully.
Gustav chuckled. “Well, I’m in this one, and you can have that one,” he said, then bit his lip. “Or you could share with me,” he said, and Shin smiled.
“You are such a gentleman,” he said, kissing him softly. “I… It’s not that I don’t trust you,” he said, and Gustav shook his head.
“You don’t have to give me a reason,” he said, and Shin smiled, then kissed him sweetly before jumping onto the other bed. Gustav smiled and hit the light, sliding into his own bed. “Goodnight,” he said.
Shin sighed, snuggling into his own. “Goodnight,” he said softly. He turned onto his side, looking across at Gustav. “It’s just… I’m still young and pretty-“ he whined at what he was going to say. “I’m pretty hormonal and I just… I’ve never had sex with someone I didn’t love, but you’re really hot so I’m not sure if I could trust myself to say no if we started making out and things… progressed,” he said, blushing.
Gustav smiled at him. “It’s really okay, Marcel,” he said softly. “I think the elevator was a pretty good example of what you do to me as well,” he said, and Shin giggled.
“Yeah, me too,” he said, then sighed, closing his eyes. “I really like you,” he said.
“I think it’s obvious I really care about you, Marcel,” Gustav said, yawning. “Okay, I’m really falling asleep now. Goodnight,” he said.
Marcel smiled and rolled around to get comfortable. “Goodnight.”
Suddenly they heard a door on their hall slam and shouting. “What the hell?” Gustav said, sitting up.
Shin yawned. “Just go to sleep,” he said, and Gustav nodded, lying back down.
Author: heartsdesire456
Rating: up to NC-17
POV: 3rd
Pairing: Multiple
Summary: (forgive the lame ass summary, its not a serious fic, its practically crack!) Tokio Hotel's lower ticket sales and expensive tour have left them in a tight spot. When their management find the best answer to their dilemma, they find themselves in a place they never wanted to be...second in line-up for a Adam Lambert tour. When the openers end up being newly reunited Cinema Bizarre, who feel lucky to just get a chance to tour North America again, one thing is for sure... it is sure to be the sparkliest tour ever.
Author's Note: now QUITE what you want, but one you'll enjoy all the same!
Tommy was flittering around Adam’s room, completely trashing it, when his phone rang. He saw Adam’s number and grinned, answering. “Why hello?” he asked smugly.
“YOU SON OF A BITCH!” Monte’s voice snarled, shocking Tommy, who blinked at the phone to be sure it was Adam’s number. “You little shit, do you KNOW what’s going to happen when Adam goes on twitter?!?” he asked.
Tommy huffed. “He’ll see why nobody messes with Tommy Ratliff,” he said, smirking.
“You’re gonna be an unemployed Tommy Ratliff, you dumb shit! He’s going to get your ass fired, you know that, right?” Monte asked. “Are you REALLY that stupid?!”
Tommy scoffed. “Oh fuck off, I’m not,” he said.
“Well you’re sure doing a good job of fucking up the tour. Good job asshole!” he said, then hung up.
Tommy just went over to his room and opened his laptop, logging into twitter. He smirked when he saw a good billion replies to ‘Adam’s tweet and grinned evilly.
@adamlambert : I like them young and easy! Best part of being a celebrity is the endless supply of twinks to steal from guys who aren’t as pretty as me
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Everybody was keeping their distance as Adam lead the way through the lobby, clearly pissed. “Fuzzy little bitch,” he grumbled, slipping through the doors of the elevator just before they shut.
“Wow, I don’t want to be around when he finds Tommy,” Monte said, and everybody chuckled.
“They have an indoor pool, I’m going to check out that situation!” Brooke said quickly, heading for the elevators.
“Ooh, that sounds nice,” Kiro said, jogging over. Brooke smiled and pet his head. “YU!” he shouted back. “Come swimming,” he said, and Yu rolled his eyes but walked after them.
Rosetta smiled. “I might change and come down,” she said, and then smiled. “You wanna come sit with me and watch them?”
Gustav just smiled and nodded, following her to the elevator.
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Gustav smiled when Shin came back out of his and Kiro’s room in a pair of cotton pants and a tee shirt. “Feel better?” he asked and Shin giggled.
“You wouldn’t believe how more comfortable these are than those heels,” he said, looking at his sneakers.
Gustav just chuckled. “I never wear anything but sneakers. I wouldn’t really know,” he said. “Come on, let’s go-“
Kiro shoved past wearing some cargo shorts and a tank top. “Shove over, bitches!” he said, and Gustav blinked.
“God, seeing you in men’s clothes is creepy,” he said, and Kiro stopped and turned back.
“What?” he asked in confusion.
Shin smiled. “You look like a girl in the face but you have a very manly body and he keeps forgetting,” he said.
Kiro just flexed. “What? Jealous of this?” he asked, holding up a his small but defined arms.
Gustav smirked and pushed his shirt up and flexed. “Should I be?” he asked, and Kiro hummed, giggling.
“Ooh, I like it,” he said, walking over to squeeze Gustav’s arm. “Ooh, Shin I can barely reach both hands around,” he said, stretching his fingers to touch.
Shin just blushed and giggled. “I know, it’s nice,” he said, smiling bashfully as he grabbed Gustav’s elbow. “Come on, let’s go,” he said, and Gustav raised an eyebrow as Shin pulled him away from Kiro.
Kiro just smirked. “Well then,” he said, then snickered. “Remember, I’m getting married, I’m not flirting with anybody,” he said, and Shin glared.
“It wouldn’t matter if you did, I just want to keep walking,” he said with a pointed look.
Gustav just blushed and ducked his head, biting his lip against a smile. He looked away as he slid his hand down and took Shin’s hand in his, earning a bright smile from the tall blonde.
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“Ooh honey!” Kiro smirked, strutting as he walked along the poolside. Taylor whistled again. “Work it!” he called, and Kiro giggled as he flopped down to strip off his shirt and set aside his sunglasses. When he stood up, Brooke whistled, swimming to the side.
“Damn, boy! You’re small and girly but you are FINE!” she said, and Kiro grinned.
“I may have attracted him with my face and he may love me for who I am, but you know a man as wonderful as my fiancé stuck around with me for my body,” he said, smirking.
Shin rolled his eyes. “Well, I’m pretty sure he liked your face best, but it has to be nice to be so hot,” he said, shaking his head as Kiro ran and jumped into the pool.
Gustav chuckled. “How is he so hyper and fit?” he asked.
Shin giggled. “Sex is really good exercise,” he said, and Gustav laughed.
“Maybe that’s my problem,” he said, and then blushed as he realized what he said.
Shin laughed and curled in on himself, pulling his knees up onto the chair with him. “I don’t know, I’m still pretty fit if that is the case,” he said, sharing in Gustav’s embarrassment.
Gustav raised an eyebrow and Shin raised one back. “Ahh, so that’s how it is,” he said, and Shin kicked him.
“Fuck off!” he said, giggling. “I meant it’s been a while for me too and I’m still skinny,” he said, groaning.
Gustav just grinned. “I love teasing you,” he said, then stood up.
Shin frowned. “Where are you going?” he asked.
Gustav just laughed and tugged his shirt off. “Swimming,” he said, and Shin’s jaw dropped as Gustav leaned over to put his shirt down neatly folded underneath his glasses.
Shin stared with wide eyes as Gustav walked over to the edge of the pool. Shin’s eyes followed the broad, muscular shoulders and noticed the wings tattooed between them. “Oh.” he whimpered, blinking.
“Damn,” Kiro said, blinking. “Gustav if I wasn’t about to get married, I’d be throwing myself at you right now,” he said, grinning.
Gustav blushed, but smiled as he ran and jumped into the water right beside Kiro, who screamed and ducked from the splash. When he came up, he laughed, wiping a hand over his short hair. He turned and looked back at Shin, who was staring wide eyed and slack jawed. Gustav smiled shyly at him, then turned and swam away.
Kiro shot Shin a look and Shin just blushed, wiggling around in his seat awkwardly. Kiro smirked. “Someone hit puberty!” he sing-songed. Shin just glared.
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Kiro smirked as he shook his head. “Sorry, no more room!” he said, waving a finger at Shin and Gustav, who were the last ones in line for the elevator.
Shin glared at Kiro through the closing doors and Gustav shrugged, walking to the next elevator. Shin blushed as he walked into the empty elevator with Gustav, who smiled. “Why didn’t you come swimming?” he asked curiously.
Shin chuckled. “After being a girl for a few hours, it’s hard to not feel bad about showing my chest,” he admitted. “When did you get your tattoo?” he asked.
Gustav smiled. “A few years back. Why?” he asked. “Did you like it?”
Shin nodded. “My back piece is sort of odd but yours is beautiful,” he said.
Gustav smiled. “Can I see yours?” he asked, and Shin blushed but nodded, turning away to pull his shirt up. He winced as Gustav’s hands suddenly touched his skin, pushing his shirt up so he could see all the way to his neck. “The work is very beautiful,” he said softly. “What is it?” he asked, trailing his fingers down the circular symbols trailing down his spine.
Shin whimpered and gasped as he felt callused but gentle fingers on his spine. “Oh,” he gasped softly.
Gustav frowned and pulled away. “Are you alright?” he asked, gently grabbing Shin’s wrist to pull him back around. Shin was blushing as he turned back, refusing to met his eyes. “Marcel?” he asked, reaching up to touch his face gently.
Shin’s eyes snapped up and he narrowed them. “No, I’m not, I’m going insane!” he snapped, shocking Gustav as he grabbed him by the sides of his head and kissed him hard.
Gustav flailed slightly before putting his hands on shin’s hips. “Marcel, what-“ Gustav tried to speak during a break for breathing, but Shin shoved him against the wall, hands sliding over his short hair desperately. “Fuck,” Gustav groaned, then spun them around, shoving Shin against the rail as he kissed him. Shin squeaked as Gustav pulled him close, arms closing around his tiny waist tightly.
Shin moaned, eyes closing as he was pinned against the wall by a thick, strong body. Gustav’s mouth left his and started down his jaw to his throat. “Oh God, Gustav!” he moaned, whining as Gustav’s hand slid to his shirt, sliding up the front. “Fuck!” he whined, erupting in goose bumps as Gustav nipped at his collarbone and stroked his fingers across his hipbone.
“So beautiful,” Gustav moaned, pulling Shin back into another kiss. Shin moaned against his lips as Gustav’s other hand slid to cup his ass and pull his hips forward. “Fuck, you’re hot,” he grumbled and Shin smirked as he felt Gustav’s possessive grip tighten around him. He moaned as Gustav rocked his hips into his and he felt Gustav growing hard against his hip. Shin gasped and whined, already half-hard himself.
“I’m not usually like this,” he panted, kissing Gustav again, fingers scrabbling at his short, soft hair.
Gustav groaned, then pulled again panting. “Hey, you sure you’re okay with this?” he asked, and Shin whined, but bit his lip as he pulled back just a few inches. He looked at Gustav with a shy look.
“Sorry,” he said, pulling back slightly.
Gustav laughed and shook his head, pulling Shin into a different, slower sort of kiss. “Relax. I’m not even sure what to do with another guy anyways,” he said, still breathing heavy. Shin nodded, chest heaving as he tried to relax. “You’re so hot,” Gustav said, and Shin blushed, leaning back against his hands as Gustav’s arms settled around his waist.
“You are too,” he said, then giggled softly as Gustav’s lips brushed his ear. “Gustav, hey,” he pulled back and looked into the big, brown eyes in front of him. “I- um- I really, really like you,” he said softly.
Gustav chuckled and pulled him down into a kiss. “This is a very slow elevator,” he mumbled against Shin’s lips after a few minutes. He slid his hand up, fingers sliding into Shin’s hair as he tilted his head, angling the kiss better. Shin hummed, hands fisting in the front of Gustav’s shirt as their kiss lingered. He moaned softly as he was pulled closer, body flush against the shorter man.
Shin placed a hand on Gustav’s jaw, giggling against his lip as Gustav’s hand slid down and squeezed his ass. “Stop,” he admonished, earning a chuckle from deep in Gustav’s chest. “You’re sexy,” Shin said, blushing as he kissed Gustav again.
Gustav hummed. “Not the words I’d use for myself, but thanks for the compliment,” he said, pulling Shin into another kiss. Shin slid his arms around Gustav’s shoulders, leaning into him as they kissed slowly, exploring each other leisurely.
The elevator doors pinged as they opened and Shin gave Gustav one last peck before they pulled apart and started out, holding each other’s hands. They stopped and froze when they saw the crowd outside the elevator.
Bill smirked, staring at the two drummers who had similar ‘deer in the headlights’ looks on their faces as they stared ahead. “Well then,” he said, examining them.
Strify smirked. “Damn, I’ve never come off an elevator looking so thoroughly ruffled,” he said, examining the stretch marks in their clothes and their windswept looking hair.
Yu smirked. “What’s up with the red lips?” he teased, and Gustav and Shin looked at each other, blushing.
Bill just smirked and turned, walking off humming ‘Love In An Elevator’. Strify turned and blinked. “Oh, I love Aerosmith!” he said, jogging to catch up with Bill and start talking. Yu just winked at Shin, who blushed and ducked his head.
“By the way,” Yu turned back. “Kiro’s having web-sex with Ricky so you’re sharing with me and Strify,” he said, then smirked and glanced at Gustav. “Unless you’ve got somewhere else to be,” he said, walking away.
Gustav bit his lip and looked at Shin, who blushed but then giggled. “You know, you can stay with me if you want,” Gustav said, squeezing his hand. “There’s two beds in my room,” he said quickly, and Shin giggled, blushing.
“You’re so sweet,” he said, then leaned over and pecked Gustav’s jaw. “Are you sure you don’t mind?” he asked and Gustav shrugged.
“I’d hate to have to share a bed with Strify, so I don’t blame you at all,” he said, and Shin laughed.
“Okay, you’ve convinced me,” he said, smiling as he Gustav squeezed his hand and they started down the hall together.
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“Are you going to sleep in your clothes or would you like to borrow something?” Gustav asked, stripping off his shirt as he came out of the bathroom.
Shin smiled absently as he watched Gustav’s shoulders and arms flexing while he moved around. “Have you got a shirt I can borrow? I can just sleep in a shirt and my shorts,” he said, and Gustav nodded, grabbing a clean shirt from his bag.
“Here,” he said, and Shin smiled as he looked at the shirt.
“Vans?” he asked, and Gustav shrugged. “Never took you for a fan of skate shoes,” he said, and Gustav chuckled.
“I used to wear them a lot, but now we have this deal with Reebok,” he said, and Shin laughed.
“Oh the horror. Sponsored deals,” he said sarcastically, earning a smile. “Turn around?” he asked and Gustav raised an eyebrow. Shin blushed. “I still feel somewhat in girly mode,” he admitted. “I don’t want you to see me shirtless,” he said bashfully.
Gustav chuckled but nodded, turning away. “I find it odd for a man to not show his chest,” he said. “I understand it, but it’s still odd,” he said.
“I’m done,” Shin said, blushing as he walked over. “Your shirt is really big but kind of short for how big it is,” he said, tugging at it.
Gustav rolled his eyes. “You’re a lot taller than me and a lot thinner,” he said, reaching out to tug at the hem of his shirt as it just reached Shin’s boxers. “God, you’re so small,” he said, looking up at Shin as he put his hands on his waist. “I can nearly reach around you,” he teased.
Shin just smiled and leaned down to kiss Gustav softly. “I like being small,” he said, and Gustav smiled. Shin bit his lip. “So, which bed?” he asked bashfully.
Gustav chuckled. “Well, I’m in this one, and you can have that one,” he said, then bit his lip. “Or you could share with me,” he said, and Shin smiled.
“You are such a gentleman,” he said, kissing him softly. “I… It’s not that I don’t trust you,” he said, and Gustav shook his head.
“You don’t have to give me a reason,” he said, and Shin smiled, then kissed him sweetly before jumping onto the other bed. Gustav smiled and hit the light, sliding into his own bed. “Goodnight,” he said.
Shin sighed, snuggling into his own. “Goodnight,” he said softly. He turned onto his side, looking across at Gustav. “It’s just… I’m still young and pretty-“ he whined at what he was going to say. “I’m pretty hormonal and I just… I’ve never had sex with someone I didn’t love, but you’re really hot so I’m not sure if I could trust myself to say no if we started making out and things… progressed,” he said, blushing.
Gustav smiled at him. “It’s really okay, Marcel,” he said softly. “I think the elevator was a pretty good example of what you do to me as well,” he said, and Shin giggled.
“Yeah, me too,” he said, then sighed, closing his eyes. “I really like you,” he said.
“I think it’s obvious I really care about you, Marcel,” Gustav said, yawning. “Okay, I’m really falling asleep now. Goodnight,” he said.
Marcel smiled and rolled around to get comfortable. “Goodnight.”
Suddenly they heard a door on their hall slam and shouting. “What the hell?” Gustav said, sitting up.
Shin yawned. “Just go to sleep,” he said, and Gustav nodded, lying back down.