Halloween Guest
Chapter: one-shot
Pairing: Kirito x Kyo
Bands: Angelo & Dir en grey
Rating: R
Summary: Something strange is going on in the Murata-Nishimura household and unfortunately Kyo's gonna find out what it is.
Author's Notes: This is based off an rp I did.
It was Halloween night and Kyo was just getting off from a long day at the studio. He gathered his papers and stuffed them in his notebook, then headed out the studio building. He ruffled his hair, got in the car, and headed to the home he shared with his older lover.
He sighed softly to himself and thought about what he wanted to do once he made it home. He hoped Kirito didn’t have any special plans for them. Kyo wasn’t a big celebrator of holidays and he was feeling tired from all the debates and alterations of the band’s music and the direction they wanted to go for the New Year.
He pulled up to the house, gathered his things in the passenger seat, and headed for the door. He assumed Kirito was either asleep or out. He slipped his shoes off and headed upstairs to the bedroom.
Carelessly tossing the notebook on the night stand, Kyo flicked on the lamp switch and sighed to himself. He forced himself up, went to the bathroom, and turned the light on, before approaching the sink. He turned the water on and splashed the cool liquid on his face. He dried his face off, soon after, and went back to the bedroom, making sure all the lights he turned on were off. He made himself comfortable on the bed and closed his eyes.
“I hope he gets here soon,” Kyo mumbled to himself.
Suddenly, he heard a noise coming from the hallway and made him jump a little. He opened his eyes in the dark bedroom and reached over to turn the lamp back on, but there was no light. He messed with the switch more and decided to get up to get a flashlight from downstairs.
Carefully feeling around the door, he heard it close and soon the lamp fall to the floor. He moved a little faster, trying not to run into anything, and soon felt the unknown “visitor” pin him to the wall face first. He groaned lowly and struggled as the guest forced his hands back, tying his wrists together.
The stranger tugged Kyo from the wall, led him out the bedroom, and carefully went down the stairs with him. He felt the blonde struggle in his grasp and tightened his grip. Leading the vocalist to the kitchen, he pinned him down to the table and silently threatened him with the tip of a knife.
Kyo stilled his movements and felt the cold weapon trace over his throat and down his shirt, cutting it half way. He twitched a little at the quick sound of the material tearing apart, then felt the cool blade on his side. He kicked his attacker to escape, but felt the blade slip further down his skin. He hissed and was immediately pinned back down, feeling the weight of the other on his legs.
He closed his eyes as the stranger’s attached to his neck, knowingly sucking and biting a sensitive spot. He bit his bottom lip and tried to hold back his moans as the man’s hand pointed out his growing erection by rubbing over it slowly. He squirmed underneath the other and groaned loudly at the painful, but pleasurable sensation of the attacker’s nails scratching his cut.
The stranger fondled Kyo and bit him harder, causing the spot to bleed a little in his mouth. He sucked hard and squeezed the bulge between the vocalist’s legs. He soon pulled away and tugged up the groaning man from the table, leading him to the next destination.
Kyo stumbled a bit from the slightly quick pace and the sexual cloud in his mind. He felt a little guilt grasp his heart at the wanting of the stranger to take over his body. He groaned lowly at the harsh force against the door of the unknown room and hissed softly at the warm, wet feeling of the man’s tongue over the cut.
He ran his fingers through the stranger’s hair and groaned at the light squeeze of his ass. He groaned in frustration and yelled out, “Why don’t you rape me already, you fucker!?”
The unknown visitor pulled away and flicked a lighter on, holding the light near his face. He looked at Kyo with lust filled eyes and said with a smirk, “Because I can’t rape the willing, love.”
Kyo punched the other’s arm, making him drop the lighter, and growled, “Son of a bitch! You scared me~”
Kirito chuckled lightly and tugged the blonde toward him, then kissed him softly. “I’m sorry. I couldn’t resist.”
“Don’t do it again,” he said, pouting a little, and clung to the older man.
“Com on, I know you liked it~” Kirito smirked a little more to himself.
Pairing: Kirito x Kyo
Bands: Angelo & Dir en grey
Rating: R
Summary: Something strange is going on in the Murata-Nishimura household and unfortunately Kyo's gonna find out what it is.
Author's Notes: This is based off an rp I did.
It was Halloween night and Kyo was just getting off from a long day at the studio. He gathered his papers and stuffed them in his notebook, then headed out the studio building. He ruffled his hair, got in the car, and headed to the home he shared with his older lover.
He sighed softly to himself and thought about what he wanted to do once he made it home. He hoped Kirito didn’t have any special plans for them. Kyo wasn’t a big celebrator of holidays and he was feeling tired from all the debates and alterations of the band’s music and the direction they wanted to go for the New Year.
He pulled up to the house, gathered his things in the passenger seat, and headed for the door. He assumed Kirito was either asleep or out. He slipped his shoes off and headed upstairs to the bedroom.
Carelessly tossing the notebook on the night stand, Kyo flicked on the lamp switch and sighed to himself. He forced himself up, went to the bathroom, and turned the light on, before approaching the sink. He turned the water on and splashed the cool liquid on his face. He dried his face off, soon after, and went back to the bedroom, making sure all the lights he turned on were off. He made himself comfortable on the bed and closed his eyes.
“I hope he gets here soon,” Kyo mumbled to himself.
Suddenly, he heard a noise coming from the hallway and made him jump a little. He opened his eyes in the dark bedroom and reached over to turn the lamp back on, but there was no light. He messed with the switch more and decided to get up to get a flashlight from downstairs.
Carefully feeling around the door, he heard it close and soon the lamp fall to the floor. He moved a little faster, trying not to run into anything, and soon felt the unknown “visitor” pin him to the wall face first. He groaned lowly and struggled as the guest forced his hands back, tying his wrists together.
The stranger tugged Kyo from the wall, led him out the bedroom, and carefully went down the stairs with him. He felt the blonde struggle in his grasp and tightened his grip. Leading the vocalist to the kitchen, he pinned him down to the table and silently threatened him with the tip of a knife.
Kyo stilled his movements and felt the cold weapon trace over his throat and down his shirt, cutting it half way. He twitched a little at the quick sound of the material tearing apart, then felt the cool blade on his side. He kicked his attacker to escape, but felt the blade slip further down his skin. He hissed and was immediately pinned back down, feeling the weight of the other on his legs.
He closed his eyes as the stranger’s attached to his neck, knowingly sucking and biting a sensitive spot. He bit his bottom lip and tried to hold back his moans as the man’s hand pointed out his growing erection by rubbing over it slowly. He squirmed underneath the other and groaned loudly at the painful, but pleasurable sensation of the attacker’s nails scratching his cut.
The stranger fondled Kyo and bit him harder, causing the spot to bleed a little in his mouth. He sucked hard and squeezed the bulge between the vocalist’s legs. He soon pulled away and tugged up the groaning man from the table, leading him to the next destination.
Kyo stumbled a bit from the slightly quick pace and the sexual cloud in his mind. He felt a little guilt grasp his heart at the wanting of the stranger to take over his body. He groaned lowly at the harsh force against the door of the unknown room and hissed softly at the warm, wet feeling of the man’s tongue over the cut.
He ran his fingers through the stranger’s hair and groaned at the light squeeze of his ass. He groaned in frustration and yelled out, “Why don’t you rape me already, you fucker!?”
The unknown visitor pulled away and flicked a lighter on, holding the light near his face. He looked at Kyo with lust filled eyes and said with a smirk, “Because I can’t rape the willing, love.”
Kyo punched the other’s arm, making him drop the lighter, and growled, “Son of a bitch! You scared me~”
Kirito chuckled lightly and tugged the blonde toward him, then kissed him softly. “I’m sorry. I couldn’t resist.”
“Don’t do it again,” he said, pouting a little, and clung to the older man.
“Com on, I know you liked it~” Kirito smirked a little more to himself.