- Touch me. < RyogaxRiuki > oneshot -
Title: Touch me
Chapter: 1/1
Author: heartsthatflies
Genre: Drama, fluff
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Malexmale, language, sexual content
Pairings: RyogaxRiuki
Disclaimer: Born and VelBet belongs to themselves, the pictures I don’t own either (I just edited it). This is a fiction.
Synopsis: A deep sigh left his parted lips, but the inhale followed was sharp in surprise. Two knees were placed on either side of his thighs, the speedy movements of the other resulted in lips and a tongue against his neck even before he had time to react.
Comment: Ehehe 8D Hello~ this is what my muses came up with. I love these two guys. :3 I hope you enjoy!
Ryoga stood leaned against the counter top in the kitchen area back stage and Riuki teasingly let his hand stroke over any body part he could reach every time he walked by. It was only briefly and really discrete since Hagiri and Ryohei sat by one of the tables in the room talking to each other, but it made the blonde go crazy nevertheless.
He yearned for his touch so much it almost hurt.
Riuki walked by too close again and Ryoga had to fight so hard not to simply grab him and fiercely ravish him on the spot. He was teasing him so fucking much. He didn’t even look his way but every fluid movement and gesture hinted towards it, his composed confidence suited him way too much.
He knew perfectly well that he teased him very much on purpose, and he knew Riuki knew he knew it.
If he had just one wish right now he would wish for everyone else but them to disappear… Just for a few hours. Right that moment.
“What are you frowning about?”
Ryoga was pulled away from his bitter musing and was suddenly too aware of how close the shorter man was, again. The pink- and black haired vocalist smirked and pretended to reach up to fetch a glass on the shelf above Ryoga’s head. His light pink t-shirt covered front just briefly pressed up against him and he just accidently rubbed their groins together at the same time through their black, tight jeans that was already uncomfortable enough for Ryoga who could barely hold back a low growl.
“Would you two just get a room?”
Riuki turned around and faced his fellow band mate, leaned his head to the side then walked up to him. “No need to get jealous Hagiri.” he said and placed both his hands on his shoulders and pressed them downwards over his shirt-covered chest at the same time as he leaned down awfully close to his face.
“You’re a self centered pervert.” Hagiri said without moving an inch, but slapped the side of his head making a few wispy strands of pink hair stand the wrong way. Riuki just pouted playfully then moved away again, just barely avoiding another slap. And a kick.
Somehow this behavior turned on Ryoga even more and he seriously had to get a grip on himself. Why did he have to be so freaking hot, and even worse, know it so very well.
They had been friends for a few years now, Riuki was one of the few people Ryoga could honestly say he could call anytime if he needed to without hesitating. They knew each other very well, which was one of the reasons he was so annoyed at himself that he was this incapable of ignoring the other’s teasing. He should know better, but somehow it was impossible for him.
Riuki walked back to the counter and fetched the plate with food he had just prepared for himself. He stood leaned against the counter right next to Ryoga and ate while talking, but the taller man barely listened. He was seriously debating with himself that he should leave, but he just couldn’t.
“Wanna taste?”
He was holding up a finger, covered up in some kind of white-ish sauce. He just looked down at him, stunned. Back to his finger and then at his face one again. Was this guy serious?
“No thank you, pervert.”
He wouldn’t suck his fingers. Idiot.
He sighed heavily and with all the self control he could muster he said something about something that needed to be fixed before the live would start later and left the room.
Damn it… Why was he obsessing over him all of the sudden? It wasn’t unusual behavior from the other vocalist, not at all and especially not when he had some alcohol in his system. He was used to it, yet he was like spellbound.
What had changed?
He stopped outside the room where his own band probably hanged out at the moment. He blankly stared at the white paper with their name on it on the closed door, his hand on the handle but he didn’t open it just yet. One deep breath, two deep breaths, and three.
In no time it was time for the live, VelBet played first while the members of Born was watching behind the audience on a balcony. The way Riuki egged on the fans. The way he sang oh so flawlessly, the way he teased, moved, smiled, breathed…
Oh for fuck sakes, Ryoga mentally slapped himself. If he could he would slap himself for real but it would look.. kinda.. weird.
“Why don’t you just ask for a drink together, in your hotel room or something?”
Ryoga turned his head to the left and glared at his band mate. “What the hell are you talking about Ray?!” he spat out and he realized his mistake even before he had finished the sentence. A broad grin lit up the beautiful features of the guitarist and he clapped his hands in joy.
“I just had to check if I was reading that look you’ve had on your face all day right! Thank you very much!” he laughed out, by then he had drawn the attention from their other band mates as well. The music was so loud Ryoga could barely hear Ray’s voice even though he spoke up, and even less hear what the others was saying next but he could swear he heard them say something like “Wow, you’re slow.”
After their performance Born was on, even with all the lame drama going on Ryoga had no problems performing and he did it with enthusiastic response. To blow off some steam was exactly what he needed.
The members of VelBet joined them on the last song. They played around on the stage together and did their best to egg on the fans further. It was a hot audience tonight so it didn’t take much to get them fired up in the first place.
In the last chorus Ryoga stood up on the miniature platform in the front of the stage and sang. He heard the fans give squeaks of joy and before he knew it Riuki was behind him and folded his arms around his waist from behind. He leaned into the gesture and got goose bumps all over his body, happy that it was a fairly easy part left of the song since he doubted he could concentrate enough on the singing, even less when those devious hands started moving up and down his body.
On the last sentence he held back the microphone and the shorter man got the hint instantly and sang it, which got the fans even more pumped up.
It was the end however, and with a disapproving, suppressed groan unheard to anyone Ryoga was free again.
They all walked around and threw out picks, drumsticks, bottles and such into the fired up audience, at the same time as they gave each other pats on the backs and occasional hugs.
Ryoga wanted Riuki. So bad he almost felt like he was obsessed, or possessed… he didn’t know which of them. Stupid gorgeous irresistible idiot Riuki…
A few hours later both bands and their staff was back stage celebrating the successful live. They could have gone out, but they had everything they needed there and it was much easier to stay there than to go to some local noisy bar or restaurant when you were as many people as they were. They were in the biggest room, which wasn’t even that big but it was big enough for them to fit, together with some tables with food and drinks.
Ryoga had just finished a conversation with a female staff member and walked up to the table with the alcohol, took a drink and sat down in one of the couches in the room, a distance away from the crowd where it also was darker. The music in here was almost too loud.. or maybe he was too annoyed in general. Riuki had disappeared after maybe an hour after the live, and it bugged him. Did he go home or something? But he wouldn’t do that…
He leaned back his head and closed his eyes for a moment. A deep sigh left his parted lips, but the inhale followed was sharp in surprise. Two knees were placed on either side of his thighs, the speedy movements of the other resulted in lips and a tongue against his neck even before he had time to react. He was so taken aback by the sudden attack, not to mention the fierce explosion of emotions through his body.
He had barely enough self control to keep his body from arching up against the other, but he couldn’t stop a loud moan from erupting when Riuki gently bit down in the overly sensitive skin right by his jaw.
“Follow me~” he whispered in his ear, pink hair tickled his overly sensitive skin.
Not to do it didn’t even cross his mind, so he was up on his feet in a heartbeat.
Ryoga followed him for a while down deeper into the building and after a while he was just about to ask him where they were going when the other stopped and opened a door to the left in the dark corridor.
When they entered the small room, which looked like a changing room of some sort, he heard the door close behind him and a sharp clicking sound seemed to echo inside his head.
They were alone. In a locked room. Far away from the others. Ryoga’s insides were twisting and swirling around like mad, his breathing even hitched. That devious little bastard had come here and set this up.
“Ryoga…”
The sensual whisper startled him as if he had screamed in his ear. He turned around and faced the fellow vocalist. The room was only lit by a small, damp light in one corner, right next to a big couch.
“So this is where you disappeared to.” he said with a smirk.
“Yes.” He took a step closer and was just an inch away from the taller, their messy breaths blended together. His eyes never broke their eye contact as he took out something from a bag he held on to, although Ryoga hadn’t even noticed it until that moment. “I went shopping too.” He held up the small object.
“Chocolate sauce?” Ryoga furrowed his brows. “But we don’t have any ice cream.” he teased, because he knew perfectly well the other had no intention of using it the… normal way. And he loved him for it.
Riuki just grinned and cracked the seal open. “Funny guy, you are.” he said and suddenly took another step forward, or at least as long as he could since their bodies collided halfway through the step.
Ryoga instantly put his hands on his hips, then guided them around his back and all the way up in his hair. Riuki put the tube of sauce down at a small table next to them and occupied his hands with undoing the buttons on Ryoga’s shirt, their lips still barely touched each other and the blonde felt a shiver run through his body when he felt the other’s trembling body so close.
“We don’t want our clothes to be all messy.” Riuki mumbled quietly as he moved down to his pants. Ryoga inhaled a sharp breath when he felt the tingling sensation from the other’s skillful fingers. He himself guided his hands underneath the other’s shirt and removed it in a swift motion, and then in perfect sync they stepped out of their pants. Their lips were so impossible close, but there was some kind of magic still separating them.
Ryoga’s hands touched every single spot on the smaller man and the pale skin felt almost unnaturally soft against his fingertips, except here and there where he felt goose bumps appear. That only pleased him further. He inhaled a sharp breath as the other thrust his hips up against his own and groaned out loud when he felt something cold and sticky stroke over his neck. It took him a moment before he realized it was the other’s chocolate coated fingers, and only then he realized he had closed his eyes.
“Touch me.” Riuki whispered at the same time as his sticky fingers was pressed up against his own lips, coating them in the dark liquid. Ryoga felt his stomach clench at the sight, together with the other’s thrusting motions he felt like he had died and went to heaven. Everything felt dazzling.
He closed in on him even before he himself had any time to think about it. What was there to think about anyway? His mouth collided harshly with the other’s and starting slow wasn’t an option. His tongue licked and worked its way around his plush lips as he kissed and sucked away the sauce. His insides were squirming and twisting once again when he heard and felt the shorter man moan loudly. He continued to suck at his bottom lip even though there was no trace of the chocolate anymore, at the same time he lightly scratched his fingernails over his nipples.
This made Riuki grab his shoulder for support and his careful thrusting suddenly got a new angle, which drew a sharp moan from the blonde. The other wasn’t slow in reacting, more like the opposite. He moved his face a little and started sucking and licking away the sauce he had smudged all over his throat.
Ryoga slowly guided them both to the couch and Riuki was gladly guided to lay down in it. He snatched the tube of sauce from the shorter man and sat down with one knee on each side of the other’s slim thighs, pleased to feel severe shivers running through the smaller body.
“My turn.”
He held the tube over his chest and started making dots with it, some around the stomach and two generous clicks on his nipples, which made the smaller gasp and squirm underneath him. It felt so good to finally have him where he wanted him, although this was way better than he had ever imagined. Waay better…
He leaned down and licked away the chocolate to the last drip, enjoying this way too much. He was losing the last little tiny part of himself that questioned this when he gently bit down on his right nipple which drew a sharp gasp out the other at the same time as his hands grabbed on to his blonde hair.
He enjoyed this way too much. But who cared anyway.
He raised himself again and watched the other; his face was turned to the side with wisps of hair sticking to his cheek and down his neck, his eyes closed and his mouth slightly opened and short, heavy breaths passed the gorgeous lips. Ryoga’s stomach clenched at the sight, he reached out and grabbed the little bottle once again, then pressed out sauce in a pattern over his lower abdomen and all over his inner thighs, and when the small ray of dark sauce touched his already fully grown erection he winced and buckled up his hips at the intense feeling.
“Ryoga… Kiss me.”
It wasn’t a request either, before he had time to react he felt fingers glide through his hair and grab a gentle hold on his head and guide it up to his lips.
“You’re that impatient now, ey?” Ryoga teased between the contact. He could both see it in his body language and sense it. To that the other just frowned and exhaled a shuddering breath.
“In the bag…” he said and raised himself up on one arm looking down at the floor. “Here-” he reached for it and grabbed it, taking out another tube from it and shoved into Ryoga’s chest.
“What’s the rush?” he teased as he opened the lubricant. “We’ll get there.”
Ryoga was incredibly turned on by the other’s impatience and the uncharacteristic lack of self control. He understood how the other felt though, he himself was okay but being horny for so long without getting a release could be uncomfortable, even painful and now the other could barely focus on anything else. He knew he was desperate and oh, Ryoga had a solution to this problem. Although it meant a bit of changed plans, but whatever.
Without much warning he took his now lube coated hand and closed it around the other’s leaking erection and immediately started with a fast pace.
“Nghah!” Riuki gasped and desperately closed his arms around his neck, drawing him close. The blonde was as close he could be and still have room to move his hand in his quick and swift motions. It didn't take long time at all before he felt the other getting really close and he picked up the speed even more.
“Ah- Ryoga-“ Riuki whispered franticly. “I can’t- I’ll-”
“I know.” he whispered back in a soothing voice, reassuring him, and then kissed the parted lips in a messy, open mouth kiss just as he felt the bendy spine arch up and a lengthy half-moan, half-muffled scream sent blissful shivers down his spine. He was way too gorgeous…
“Fucking shit.” Riuki exhaled breathlessly. “Fuck.”
Ryoga tried to suppress a grin but didn’t succeed very good.
“Don’t get all smug. It’s not my fault you’ve turned me on the whole day.”
He just grinned and leaned down to capture the velvety lips once again. He let the other come back down to earth for a while but then he started moving downwards again. He kissed his cheeks, neck and traveled down to his milky white chest. He took some of the chocolate sauce from his belly and smudged it over both nipples, then carefully closed his mouth around the left one. At the same time he had coated his fingers in the left over lube, which he had used a generous amount off, and pushed two fingers in at the same time. He didn’t know how he knew it but if he started slow he would probably get his head bitten off.
The sound erupting from the other was from out of this world. He slowly moved his fingers in and out of him and the other leaned in to every thrust. At the same time he licked away most of the remaining chocolate. He wouldn't have the patience to stretch him for long though, but he didn’t want to hurt the other either so he still took his time. Riuki made him enjoy it way too much.
“Ryoga, if you don’t push your cock into me within ten seconds and start fucking moving, I’ll die.”
Although it was overly dramatic, it was like a signal he had been waiting for and it felt like Riuki barely had finished his sentence before his since long fully grown erection was covered in lube, then buried deep inside the other.
The blonde hissed out in intense pleasure, but his noises were overpowered by Riuki’s gasps and loud moans. Oh. My. God. This was heaven. Or hell. He didn’t know, whatever it was it wasn’t from this world. His thrusts were strong and powerful from the start and the pace speeded up within minutes.
Ryoga moved his hand up and stroke away a couple of pink strands that had stuck to the other’s now sparkling cheek. The dam had burst. The walls had fallen, the last bit of sanity had left him and was replaced by something better. Something brilliant and clear. It felt so good…
Riuki shifted a bit and moved one of his legs to the back of the couch instead of around the steadily moving hips, and was able to meet the thrusts with far more force and knowingly angle his hips just right to hit that one spot. They both moaned and Ryoga buried his face in the other’s neck at the same time as he closed his hand around the others half-grown erection. He could tell the other was still overly sensitive from the resent release but he was very careful at first and then picked up until he felt the pre-orgasmic shudders run through the other. The desperate whimpers and gasps let him know that he had stopped just right in time, but he wouldn’t want him to come just yet.
“Ryo-ga-ah!” he stuttered and panted so heavily it was hard to talk. “Nngh fa-aster!”
He didn’t have to ask twice for that. Ryoga picked up speed instantly and felt how his insides contracted more and more. This was sex as he had never felt it before. The orgasm came creeping ever so slowly but it was like it was in slow motion, like no matter how fast he went was fast enough. He grabbed the other’s now once again fully grown erection and matched his strokes with his thrusts.
The other’s arms clinged to him as for dear life when he once again let go of the other’s arousal just before he came, but he couldn’t help it. Riuki had moved his hands from his shoulders to the soft cushions and was clenching at them so hard Ryoga was grateful it wasn’t his skin. He leaned down and stole another messy kiss.
He had his top speed, yet the orgasm came creeping so slowly and Ryoga had never felt anything like it. Drops of sweat tickled down his hot skin, his movements were trustingly met by the other’s still moving hips. Again he closed his hand around the other’s leaking erection and could barely concentrate enough on moving his hand as the first wave of the orgasm hit him.
He couldn’t help but let a lengthy half-moan half-yelp erupt from him when the intense pleasure washed over him in powerful waves, more powerful than he had ever felt, at the same time he felt the body beneath him shudder and clench in orgasmic pleasure. Riuki’s arms were once again flung around his shoulders and hold on to him so tight, loud moans and gasps came from both of them. Ryoga moved his free arm and hugged him back, he didn’t care at all about the mess they created.
Still buried deep down in the other Ryoga kissed him again and it was passionately answered. He felt the smaller shaking severely beneath him and hissed with a mixture of pain and pleasure when he pulled out from the other. The other still held on to him so tight, Ryoga almost worried.
“You okay?”
“Never. Better.” he panted. “Give me twenty and we can go again.”
“There is no pleasing you is there?” Ryoga huffed and squeezed himself in between the back of the couch and the smaller man. To his surprise the other snuggled up to him even more an kissed him on his shoulder.
“Yes there is, you just did.” Idiot. “I just want you to do it again.”