"Serenity", oneshot, UruhaxReita
Title: "Serenity"
Chapters: 1/1 (oneshot)
Author: kuroi_fuyu (aka frozenstream)
Genre: romance with a lemon-ish flavor
Warnings: some sex and hinting that way
Rating: PG-15
Bands: the GazettE
Pairings: UruhaxReita
Synopsis: These were the moments one was supposed to savor because soon... they'd be gone.
Disclaimers: watching the sunset with me every night not mine >_>
Comments: written for 30emotions!
Theme: #5 Calmness
Reita lay on the bed a smoke dangling from his lips. Naked body still covered with a thin layer of perspiration, the black sheet hiding the lower half as it lay over his waist. Hazy eyes focused on the ceiling, he watched as the shadows danced on the craggy surface whenever a car drove by on the street three stories below. Except for the occasional car horns it was peacefully quiet.
Letting his eyes wander, Reita scanned his surroundings. The whole room was painted in red and orange as the setting sun cast its last rays on the world. It must have been quite late already. But somehow he didn't care. Time didn't matter at times like these. These were the moments one was supposed to savor because soon... they'd be gone.
Slowly Reita rose from his lying position, legs falling off the mattress as he moved to sit on the edge of the bed. Fingers running through his messy hair he closed his eyes, taking one last drag of his cigarette before putting it out on the ash tray that lay on the bedside table. Burying his face in his hands, he let out a yawn.
The sound of running water reached his ears and he lifted his head, a tiny smile tugging at the corners of his lips. Rising from the bed, he lifted his arms above his head, stretching and arching his back. Letting his arms fall limp at his sides, he finally began to walk towards the bathroom.
For a moment he just leaned against the door frame, watching the dark silhouette on the shower curtain. He could hear faint humming, the voice unmistakably belonging to his lover. Chuckling softly Reita walked over to the sink.
“Rei, is that you?” came the question from the other side of the curtain.
“Yea.”
“You wanna shower too?”
Taking a moment to consider the offer Reita stared at the foggy mirror, finally breathing out, “Nah, I'll just clean up a bit and go back to bed. I'll shower in the morning.”
“Well, your loss~”, there was a rather wicked undertone to the other man's voice.
Reita smiled even though he knew the other couldn't see it. Wiping the mirror with the back of his hand, he only managed to take a quick look at his reflection before the surface fogged up again. Sighing, he grabbed a towel from the rack above the toilet and opened the tap to wet it. Doing a quick clean up on his stomach, he tossed the towel in the laundry basket and walked out of the bathroom.
Throwing himself on the bed again, he laid on his back, hand behind his head as the other scratched the skin below his navel. Heaving out another sigh, he turned his head only to lay his eyes on the opened pack of cigarettes on the table. Knowing very well he shouldn't, he reached out, pulling out a long white stick with a slow move. After staring at it for a small moment he placed it between his lips, hand reaching out for the lighter.
Just as he was about to flick it open, he stopped to listen. The shower had been turned off. Soon he'd have arms circled around his waist and tiny kisses laid on his neck. Reita smiled at the mental image, finally flicking on the lighter, the tobacco catching the flame in an instant.
He took a deep drag of his cigarette, dropping the lighter back on the table as he let his body relax and blew out the smoke. Although he had complained more than once during their break about not having anything to do, he'd finally learned to just enjoy the time off. It wouldn't be long before they'd have to start worrying about the tour and recording schedules again. But Reita had decided not to let his mind be troubled by work until he was kicked to it.
As the cigarette was snagged away from his lips he woke from his thoughts, eyes focusing on the blonde who was hovering over him. He watched how the end of his cigarette disappeared between plump lips as the man took a drag from it before smirking, the smoke escaping from between his teeth.
“You know that's a bad habit”, Uruha chuckled, putting out the half-smoked cigarette in the ash tray. Reita let out an irritated growl which only caused Uruha to grin wider. Crawling over the bassist's body to the other side of the bed, he laid down on his stomach. Lifting his head, Reita watched with a quirked eyebrow as Uruha reached out into the drawer, taking out a pack of cigarettes and lighting one of them for himself.
“I thought you quit”, he said in confusion.
“Well I have to get rid off the taste of that shit”, Uruha pointed towards Reita's menthol cigarettes. “Seriously dude, how can you smoke those?”
“Pure talent”, Reita rolled his eyes, letting his head hit the pillow again. After a moment of silence he spoke again, eyes directed at the guitarist as he repeated Uruha's words from earlier, “You know that's a bad habit.”
Uruha snorted. “No, it's a sexy habit”, he grinned, taking another drag from the cigarette as if to prove it. Reita looked at the other man skeptically but decided not to voice his thoughts out loud. Even though he had to admit that the guitarist did look rather sexy; laying on the bed, fresh out of the shower with only a towel wrapped around his waist. His long, still damp hair clinging to his neck and shoulders. Not of course forgetting the cigarette that he held between his long fingers, taking a drag every now and then, his lips curving beautifully as he sucked on the end.
Soon Uruha finished off his smoke and leaned over Reita's bare form. “You know what else is sexy?”
Reita lifted an eyebrow yet didn't bother to guess. In stead he just let a small sound leave his lips, indicating his curiosity which Uruha soon fed. Scooting closer, he threw his leg over Reita's, fingers circling around the bassist's nipple before continuing its way to a collarbone.
“You...” he breathed out, leaving a small kiss where his finger had just touched, smiling in satisfaction as Reita let out a pleased noise.
“Sprawled naked on the bed...” he allowed his lips to linger over the collarbone as his fingertips moved over the ribcage to the bassist's stomach, drawing curvy patterns on the abdomen.
“Clutching onto the sheets as your back arches ever so beautifully...” laying his whole palm over the warm skin he gently caressed the lower stomach before settling to rest his hand over the hipbone. Slowly he leaned down, lips brushing the other man's, their hitching breaths mixing, both anticipating for what was to come.
“Moaning my name...”
As soon as the words left his mouth, Uruha pressed his lips to Reita's, letting him feel the passion that was running through his veins. Wrapping his arms behind the guitarist's neck, Reita pulled him down onto himself, wanting to feel the other man's naked body against his own..
~
Their tangled bodies moved gracefully together, droplets of sweat on their skin glistening in shades of red as the sun slowly set behind the horizon. There was a soft gasp and a moan, the unsteady breathing gradually calming down as the veil of darkness was finally pulled over the world, lulling it to sleep.
****
A/N: Holy shit, it's been 3 months since my last fic again O_o *kicks self... and the muses*
Anyway~ this was inspired by one pic of Rei smoking *laugh* (Thanks cherryrazor for beta'ing it for me ♥)
Started writing it a few months ago but only now was able to write the last sentences to it.
I dunno how I feel about it, it's just a random fic of.. nothing at all really xD;
But I hope it pleased at least some~ and let you know that I am still writing.. occasionally :'D
Comments are like the gentle breeze blowing through your hair on a warm summer night ^_~ ♥
Chapters: 1/1 (oneshot)
Author: kuroi_fuyu (aka frozenstream)
Genre: romance with a lemon-ish flavor
Warnings: some sex and hinting that way
Rating: PG-15
Bands: the GazettE
Pairings: UruhaxReita
Synopsis: These were the moments one was supposed to savor because soon... they'd be gone.
Disclaimers: watching the sunset with me every night not mine >_>
Comments: written for 30emotions!
Theme: #5 Calmness
Reita lay on the bed a smoke dangling from his lips. Naked body still covered with a thin layer of perspiration, the black sheet hiding the lower half as it lay over his waist. Hazy eyes focused on the ceiling, he watched as the shadows danced on the craggy surface whenever a car drove by on the street three stories below. Except for the occasional car horns it was peacefully quiet.
Letting his eyes wander, Reita scanned his surroundings. The whole room was painted in red and orange as the setting sun cast its last rays on the world. It must have been quite late already. But somehow he didn't care. Time didn't matter at times like these. These were the moments one was supposed to savor because soon... they'd be gone.
Slowly Reita rose from his lying position, legs falling off the mattress as he moved to sit on the edge of the bed. Fingers running through his messy hair he closed his eyes, taking one last drag of his cigarette before putting it out on the ash tray that lay on the bedside table. Burying his face in his hands, he let out a yawn.
The sound of running water reached his ears and he lifted his head, a tiny smile tugging at the corners of his lips. Rising from the bed, he lifted his arms above his head, stretching and arching his back. Letting his arms fall limp at his sides, he finally began to walk towards the bathroom.
For a moment he just leaned against the door frame, watching the dark silhouette on the shower curtain. He could hear faint humming, the voice unmistakably belonging to his lover. Chuckling softly Reita walked over to the sink.
“Rei, is that you?” came the question from the other side of the curtain.
“Yea.”
“You wanna shower too?”
Taking a moment to consider the offer Reita stared at the foggy mirror, finally breathing out, “Nah, I'll just clean up a bit and go back to bed. I'll shower in the morning.”
“Well, your loss~”, there was a rather wicked undertone to the other man's voice.
Reita smiled even though he knew the other couldn't see it. Wiping the mirror with the back of his hand, he only managed to take a quick look at his reflection before the surface fogged up again. Sighing, he grabbed a towel from the rack above the toilet and opened the tap to wet it. Doing a quick clean up on his stomach, he tossed the towel in the laundry basket and walked out of the bathroom.
Throwing himself on the bed again, he laid on his back, hand behind his head as the other scratched the skin below his navel. Heaving out another sigh, he turned his head only to lay his eyes on the opened pack of cigarettes on the table. Knowing very well he shouldn't, he reached out, pulling out a long white stick with a slow move. After staring at it for a small moment he placed it between his lips, hand reaching out for the lighter.
Just as he was about to flick it open, he stopped to listen. The shower had been turned off. Soon he'd have arms circled around his waist and tiny kisses laid on his neck. Reita smiled at the mental image, finally flicking on the lighter, the tobacco catching the flame in an instant.
He took a deep drag of his cigarette, dropping the lighter back on the table as he let his body relax and blew out the smoke. Although he had complained more than once during their break about not having anything to do, he'd finally learned to just enjoy the time off. It wouldn't be long before they'd have to start worrying about the tour and recording schedules again. But Reita had decided not to let his mind be troubled by work until he was kicked to it.
As the cigarette was snagged away from his lips he woke from his thoughts, eyes focusing on the blonde who was hovering over him. He watched how the end of his cigarette disappeared between plump lips as the man took a drag from it before smirking, the smoke escaping from between his teeth.
“You know that's a bad habit”, Uruha chuckled, putting out the half-smoked cigarette in the ash tray. Reita let out an irritated growl which only caused Uruha to grin wider. Crawling over the bassist's body to the other side of the bed, he laid down on his stomach. Lifting his head, Reita watched with a quirked eyebrow as Uruha reached out into the drawer, taking out a pack of cigarettes and lighting one of them for himself.
“I thought you quit”, he said in confusion.
“Well I have to get rid off the taste of that shit”, Uruha pointed towards Reita's menthol cigarettes. “Seriously dude, how can you smoke those?”
“Pure talent”, Reita rolled his eyes, letting his head hit the pillow again. After a moment of silence he spoke again, eyes directed at the guitarist as he repeated Uruha's words from earlier, “You know that's a bad habit.”
Uruha snorted. “No, it's a sexy habit”, he grinned, taking another drag from the cigarette as if to prove it. Reita looked at the other man skeptically but decided not to voice his thoughts out loud. Even though he had to admit that the guitarist did look rather sexy; laying on the bed, fresh out of the shower with only a towel wrapped around his waist. His long, still damp hair clinging to his neck and shoulders. Not of course forgetting the cigarette that he held between his long fingers, taking a drag every now and then, his lips curving beautifully as he sucked on the end.
Soon Uruha finished off his smoke and leaned over Reita's bare form. “You know what else is sexy?”
Reita lifted an eyebrow yet didn't bother to guess. In stead he just let a small sound leave his lips, indicating his curiosity which Uruha soon fed. Scooting closer, he threw his leg over Reita's, fingers circling around the bassist's nipple before continuing its way to a collarbone.
“You...” he breathed out, leaving a small kiss where his finger had just touched, smiling in satisfaction as Reita let out a pleased noise.
“Sprawled naked on the bed...” he allowed his lips to linger over the collarbone as his fingertips moved over the ribcage to the bassist's stomach, drawing curvy patterns on the abdomen.
“Clutching onto the sheets as your back arches ever so beautifully...” laying his whole palm over the warm skin he gently caressed the lower stomach before settling to rest his hand over the hipbone. Slowly he leaned down, lips brushing the other man's, their hitching breaths mixing, both anticipating for what was to come.
“Moaning my name...”
As soon as the words left his mouth, Uruha pressed his lips to Reita's, letting him feel the passion that was running through his veins. Wrapping his arms behind the guitarist's neck, Reita pulled him down onto himself, wanting to feel the other man's naked body against his own..
~
Their tangled bodies moved gracefully together, droplets of sweat on their skin glistening in shades of red as the sun slowly set behind the horizon. There was a soft gasp and a moan, the unsteady breathing gradually calming down as the veil of darkness was finally pulled over the world, lulling it to sleep.
****
A/N: Holy shit, it's been 3 months since my last fic again O_o *kicks self... and the muses*
Anyway~ this was inspired by one pic of Rei smoking *laugh* (Thanks cherryrazor for beta'ing it for me ♥)
Started writing it a few months ago but only now was able to write the last sentences to it.
I dunno how I feel about it, it's just a random fic of.. nothing at all really xD;
But I hope it pleased at least some~ and let you know that I am still writing.. occasionally :'D
Comments are like the gentle breeze blowing through your hair on a warm summer night ^_~ ♥