[fic] UruhaxReita Tied Up- oneshot
Title: Tied Up
Chapters: Oneshot (continuation of Tied Down)
Author:
la_whoa
Genre: smut, Slight fluff
Warnings: slight kink, Language, male/male sex
Rating: NC17
Pairings/Characters: Uruha/Reita
Synopsis: "You know, you can get naked faster than anyone I know!" Uruha leaned against the door frame and took in the sight of the mostly-naked bassist crawling around on the bed.
Disclaimer: Gazette doesn't not belong to me...sadly.
Comments: Thank you to
sprinkledonut and
lumy12 as always. And Comments are Loved!
Tied Up
Uruha x Reita
Reita and Uruha burst through the door of their apartment. They had been kissing and groping each other the entire stumbling trip up the stairs and through the door. They only stopped for a moment when Reita had to fumble with the key at the lock. Uruha attacked his lips again the instant he heard the lock click open.
"Ok! Give me two minutes to put my stuff down, Uru!" Reita said as he pushed the long-limbed guitarist away. Reita didn't really want to part from his lover's lustful embrace, but he didn't want to hurt his beloved bass, either.
"Argg... Okay!" Uruha stepped back and took a deep breath with a pout while he waited impatiently.
Reita opened the hall closet to hang up his coat. He put his bass on the floor of the closet for safekeeping while he finished the events from that morning.
Uruha snuck up behind the bent-over bassist and pressed his hips into his exposed rear end. He slowly ground his arousal against Reita.
"Oi!! NO, NO, NO you don't!" Reita scolded. "It's my turn now!" and in one fluid motion he reached to Uruha's hand, on his own hip, and grabbed the guitarist's thin wrist. He pulled Uruha down to the hallway floor next to where he stood in the closet. Uruha let a surprised giggle echo into the hall when his back hit the carpet.
Once Reita had pulled Uruha down, he stood up from his crouched position and looked down at the guitarist that lay giggling at his feet. Taking a wide step to clear Uruha's body, Reita knelt down to straddle the giggling man's hips. He reached back and tickled Uruha's knees. Uruha twitched and tried to wrestle his way out from under the bassist. The pinned man reached up and attacked the sides and ribs of the man assaulting him, causing Reita to stop his assault.
"Ok, Ok! I'll stop!" Reita leaned his forehead against Uruha's chest and clutched at his sides to protect himself from Uruha's fingers.
Uruha lifted the blond's chin to kiss him, letting a small moan out as Reita shifted his hips against Uruha's semi-hard cock. Uruha's tongue danced across Reita's plush lower lip. Reita parted his lips to allow Uruha's slick muscle access. Reita's mouth was ravished by Uruha's tongue. Low moans filled the hallway. Uruha's hands traveled along the hem of his lover's t-shirt, then pushed it up to trace feathery fingers up his spine.
The bassist hummed as he kissed down Uruha's jaw and pushed his head to the side to gain a better angle to his long neck. He licked and sucked at Uruha's soft skin. Earning light growls of satisfaction from his lover, Reita rocked his hips back and forth, grinding into Uruha's crotch with his own arousal.
Uruha traced the curve of Reita's back down to his hip, then followed Reita's hip around until his hand was on Reita's rock-hard abs. His hand slid up Reita's stomach to his perfect chest. He was completely lost in the feeling of Reita sucking on his neck and grinding against his, now full, erection. He let a small moan escape his throat and then a yelp as he felt Reita reach under his arm and jab him in the armpit.
Reita lept off of Uruha's lap and bolted down the hall towards the bedroom. He had earned himself one chance of escape with the well-timed tickle. Reita almost tripped over his own feet as he rounded the corner; he was so busy looking over his shoulder at Uruha, who now lay on the floor with a dumbfounded look on his face.
"You're lucky I like watching that ass of yours so much, even if it is an upside-down view from here!" Uruha yelled down the hall after his escaped lover. "Don't think I won't forget it, though!" He scrambled to his feet to chase the shorter man into the bedroom. Bouncing off the walls as he went, he finally rounded the corner into the room to find Reita crawling onto the bed with nothing but his boxers on.
"You know, you can get naked faster than anyone I know!" Uruha leaned against the door frame and took in the sight of the mostly-naked bassist crawling around on the bed, looking like a cat that was trying to make a bed for the night.
"Well, we can't all be girls like you, Uru! We don't all wear eighteen layers of clothing all the time!" Reita smirked at his own joke.
"Funny!" Uruha tried to stifle a smile, but had to laugh at the truth behind Reita's statement.
"Well, come on!" Reita waved a hand towards him, and Uruha only raised a brow in confusion. "Come here..." Reita spoke slowly. "I told you, your ass is mine tonight! So start stripping!" Reita had finally found a comfortable spot on the bed and sat back on his heels with an expectant look on his face.
Uruha pouted a little, remembering it was now his turn to be tied up. Reita just waved a hand again, motioning the guitarist over to the foot of the bed.
"Any time, now!" Reita bounced slightly.
A devious smirk crept across Uruha's face as he slowly pushed a hand under his t-shirt, exposing the smallest strip of his stomach, at the top of his jeans, and wiggling his hips a little. He licked his lips lightly and watched as Reita mirrored almost every move he made. The tall blond pushed his shirt up until Reita could see his bare chest and watched as Uruha feathered his fingers over his skin absent-mindedly. Sending shocks through his body, he let his eyes roll back as he threw his head back.
Reita watched from the bed and slowly moved his hand up his own bare chest, imagining it was Uruha's long fingers tracing his skin instead of his own. Reita moaned low at the thought of Uruha's hands on him. But there would be no time for that tonight.
Uruha pulled the shirt up over his head and threw it in the bassist's face to pry him from his own thoughts. Reita breathed in the musky scent of his lover's shirt and then pulled it off his face to refocus on the half-naked body before him.
"Lay down here!" Reita pointed at the pillows at the head of the bed.
"But I'm still dressed! You told me to strip!" Uruha tried his best innocent voice.
"I changed my mind! I'll take care of it!" Reita reached out and pulled Uruha down on the bed and captured the taller man's lips with his own. Their tongues fought against one another.
Uruha could feel Reita pulling at his hands, trying to get them over his head. Uruha playfully struggled against him until he heard the jingle of metal and felt cold steel around his left wirst.
"Wait!" Uruha pushed Reita back enough so he could look at his face. "Where did those come from? The last time I knew the handcuffs were in the dresser across the room."
Reita smiled mischievously. "You're the one that said I could get naked faster than anyone you knew! Let's just say I had a minute before you got back here!" He clicked Uruha's other wrist in the cuffs and then sat back on his heels again to admire his handiwork and the surprised look on Uruha's face.
Uruha struggled against the steel for a moment, as if trying to see how stuck he really was.
Reita moved back to straddle his prisoner and leaned down to kiss his exposed neck. He nipped and licked at Uruha's soft skin as he ground his ass into Uruha's stiff cock, causing the guitarist to buck his hips up and moan with every movement. Reita pulled his mouth away from Uruha's neck and pushed back so he was now sitting on Uruha's thighs.
"We need to do something about these, don't you think?" the bassist questioned as he reached down to toy with the offending pants. Uruha just nodded and watched his lover's hand trace his belt buckle. He unbuckled, unbuttoned, and unzipped Uruha's pants in a flash. As he pulled down the fabric from Uruha's hips, his eyes lit up.
"You dirty little boy!" Reita exclaimed.
"What? I thought it would be easier tonight if I just didn't wear any underwear! I can go put some on if you'd like!?" Uruha turned his hips in the bed, like he was about to get up to go put some undergarments on, even though he was tied to the bedpost and wouldn't have made it far with Reita sitting on his legs.
"No! I'll just take mine off!" Reita pushed Uruha's hip back down to the mattress. He got up and slipped his boxers off his hip and let them pool on the floor around his feet.
Uruha licked his lips and moaned hungrily at the sight of the blond's manhood standing at full attention away from his body.
Reita reached down and pulled the taller blond's pants and socks off in one smooth motion. His eye devoured the beautiful man. Uruha was all his... all there for Reita to do whatever he pleased with him.
Uruha watched as the bassist crawled, on all fours, back onto the bed, with his ass up in the air as he crawled back toward the pillows. Reita traced a line from from the honey-blond's navel to his chin, earning a soft moan as a prize for the lightest touch. The shorter blond attacked Uruha's neck again, sucking, biting, and licking every inch of the vulnerable skin there. He moved down the guitarist's chest and stopped at his nipple. Reita looked up into his prisoner's eyes with a deviant smile, then slowly darted his tongue out and tickled the sensitive nub of flesh. Uruha arched his back off the mattress, pushing his chest towards Reita's mouth, hoping that Reita would wrap his hot mouth around his sensitive nipple.
Reita simply pulled away and continued his trail of wet kisses and licks down Uruha's squirming body towards his goal. He was moving too slow for Uruha and the captive man couldn't take it anymore!
"Rei... Please!?" He thrust his hips in the air as a sign for Reita to help him with his erection. "I need something! Please stop teasing me!"
Reita didn't even look up to see the pleading face he knew Uruha was wearing. With a smirk, he grasped the base of Uruha's cock and gave a little squeeze, earning a loud, growling moan in return. The bassist traced a circle around the tip of Uruha's stiff member. He slowly wrapped his lips around Uruha and started a quick pace of bobbing his head, taking Uruha into his mouth completely with every downward motion.
"Oh God, Rei!" Uruha breathed deeply at the warmth and movement around his most sensitive regions. Reita let out a grunt of understanding that sent chills up Uruha's length. It took every ounce of control in Uruha's body to not thrust his hips up and fuck Reita's hot mouth.
Working his tongue from bottom to top and flicking at the bundle of nerves just below the head, Reita knew that Uruha would only last a few moments longer. He could already see the guitarist grabbing at the bedpost, trying to hold on to some form of sanity as Reita worked his length.
"Reita... Don't....stop.... I'm gonna...."
Reita pulled away from the guitarist and looked up at him. "Not yet, you aren't! I'm getting off first!" Reita smirked as he pulled himself to straddle Uruha's head. "Suck me!" Reita thrust his hips towards Uruha's face. Uruha let his tongue trail a lazy circle around the head of Reita's cock. Reita took a handful of honey-blond hair to steady Uruha's head, and then pushed himself into Uruha's mouth.
"Mmm..." Reita groaned as he slid into the hot, wet space. Uruha took as much in as he could and then slowly pulled away with a slurping noise. Then he pushed his mouth back down on Reita's shaft and flicked his tongue as he pulled away again. He traced the head of Reita's cock with his tongue again.
Reita didn't have the self control that Uruha had and thrust himself back into the guitarist's mouth. He was fucking Uruha's mouth. The honey-blond moaned deep in his throat, knowing the vibrations would send chills up the other's spine. Reita stopped his thrusting for a moment as if trying to keep from toppling over the edge before he was ready to.
"Wait... Not yet." the bassist said to himself. He took a long, deep breath and leaned over to the bedside table to get the bottle of lube that was a permanent fixture in their bedroom. He let go of Uruha's hair and opened the bottle. He squeezed a generous amount on his fingers.
"Now, don't move or you'll have to wait for me to get it up again before I take care of you!" Reita warned the guitarist under him. Uruha just blinked, not wanting to have to wait another second to cum, let alone ten or twenty minutes.
Reita moved his lubed hand to his own entrance and slowly circled it. Then he slipped one finger in and worked it in and out a few times before adding a second. He moaned as he forced a third finger in, stretching himself. He slowly started to move his hips back and forth, fucking Uruha's mouth and his hand fucking his own ass. Uruha moaned without thinking at the sight of Reita pleasuring himself and the feeling of the bassist's heat in his mouth. Reita stopped all movement with a shudder.
"That was close, Uru! You're lucky!" Reita pulled his fingers away from his body and then, after a moment of deep breaths, he pulled himself from Uruha's mouth and moved his hips back down to straddle Uruha. The bassist positioned himself over his prisoner's hard length and then painfully, slowly, lowered himself onto it.
Uruha sucked in air at the feeling of Reita's hot, tight body wrapping itself around him. Reita continued his descent until Uruha was fully inside him. He sat there impaled on Uruha for a moment with a pained look on his face.
"Are you sure you want to do it this way, Aki?" Uruha wanted to make sure Reita was alright. Reita looked up and into Uruha's concerned gaze.
"Yes... I'm fine. Just a little sore from this morning. I'm okay now!" Reita always knew Uruha was truly concerned when he used his birth name. Reita just wanted to reassure him that he was fine, even if that wasn't exactly the truth.
Reita started a quick pace after another moment, bouncing in the taller man's lap. Uruha moaned loudly and was sure he heard it echo around the room with them. He strained against the handcuffs. He just wanted to touch his lover. To feel his skin.
Reita quickened the pace even more and wrapped a hand around his own length. He pumped hard with every downward motion of his hips. Uruha struggled against his bonds again as he felt the familiar tightening in his gut. He bucked his hips up to meet every thrust of the smaller man riding him. With one hard thrust Uruha hit Reita's little bundle of nerves perfectly, causing the bassist to scream out in pleasure and his back to arch. Uruha thrust again, chasing his own orgasm. Reita's body tightened around him and Reita was cumming. Uruha kept thrusting fast and hard as Reita came on his stomach, pumping his cock hard with his hand.
"Uru... God...Yes!!!!"
The sound coming form his lover caused Uruha to follow over the same edge.
"Fuck...." is all Uruha could muster in his breathless state. Reita milked Uruha for every last drop of his seed and, when he was satisfied, he finally collapsed on to the guitarist's spent body. They both lay there breathless and listening to each other's hoarse breathing.
******
Reita opened his eyes and lifted his head to look at what he was laying on. He saw Uruha looking down at him with a perturbed look on his face.
"What?" Reita asked.
"Oh, nothing, Reita.... I've just been hanging out here.... Cuffed to the bedpost.... for two hours... How was your nap? I'm glad I didn't wake you with my yelling!" Uruha said in the most even tone he could muster.
"Oh... Sorry, Babe! You know how I get. Plus, if I remember correctly, you left me tied to the bed all night last night!" Reita kissed his lover's forehead as he reached over to the nightstand to get the key and to release his prisoner, then he lay back on the bed next to Uruha.
"I guess you could call us even, then." Uruha chuckled. As he rubbed his freed wrists, Reita wrapped him in his arms and pulled up the blankets. Just before Reita dozed off again, he whispered in Uruha's ear, causing the hair on the back of his neck to stand on end.
"Besides... We have off all day tomorrow! You can get all the revenge you want then!" Uruha could feel Reita smile against his skin. He fell asleep wrapped in his lover's strong arms with thoughts of how he could pay Reita back dancing in his head and a smug smile lacing his lips.
(Tied Down)
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Chapters: Oneshot (continuation of Tied Down)
Author:
la_whoa
Genre: smut, Slight fluff
Warnings: slight kink, Language, male/male sex
Rating: NC17
Pairings/Characters: Uruha/Reita
Synopsis: "You know, you can get naked faster than anyone I know!" Uruha leaned against the door frame and took in the sight of the mostly-naked bassist crawling around on the bed.
Disclaimer: Gazette doesn't not belong to me...sadly.
Comments: Thank you to
sprinkledonut and
lumy12 as always. And Comments are Loved!
Tied Up
Uruha x Reita
Reita and Uruha burst through the door of their apartment. They had been kissing and groping each other the entire stumbling trip up the stairs and through the door. They only stopped for a moment when Reita had to fumble with the key at the lock. Uruha attacked his lips again the instant he heard the lock click open.
"Ok! Give me two minutes to put my stuff down, Uru!" Reita said as he pushed the long-limbed guitarist away. Reita didn't really want to part from his lover's lustful embrace, but he didn't want to hurt his beloved bass, either.
"Argg... Okay!" Uruha stepped back and took a deep breath with a pout while he waited impatiently.
Reita opened the hall closet to hang up his coat. He put his bass on the floor of the closet for safekeeping while he finished the events from that morning.
Uruha snuck up behind the bent-over bassist and pressed his hips into his exposed rear end. He slowly ground his arousal against Reita.
"Oi!! NO, NO, NO you don't!" Reita scolded. "It's my turn now!" and in one fluid motion he reached to Uruha's hand, on his own hip, and grabbed the guitarist's thin wrist. He pulled Uruha down to the hallway floor next to where he stood in the closet. Uruha let a surprised giggle echo into the hall when his back hit the carpet.
Once Reita had pulled Uruha down, he stood up from his crouched position and looked down at the guitarist that lay giggling at his feet. Taking a wide step to clear Uruha's body, Reita knelt down to straddle the giggling man's hips. He reached back and tickled Uruha's knees. Uruha twitched and tried to wrestle his way out from under the bassist. The pinned man reached up and attacked the sides and ribs of the man assaulting him, causing Reita to stop his assault.
"Ok, Ok! I'll stop!" Reita leaned his forehead against Uruha's chest and clutched at his sides to protect himself from Uruha's fingers.
Uruha lifted the blond's chin to kiss him, letting a small moan out as Reita shifted his hips against Uruha's semi-hard cock. Uruha's tongue danced across Reita's plush lower lip. Reita parted his lips to allow Uruha's slick muscle access. Reita's mouth was ravished by Uruha's tongue. Low moans filled the hallway. Uruha's hands traveled along the hem of his lover's t-shirt, then pushed it up to trace feathery fingers up his spine.
The bassist hummed as he kissed down Uruha's jaw and pushed his head to the side to gain a better angle to his long neck. He licked and sucked at Uruha's soft skin. Earning light growls of satisfaction from his lover, Reita rocked his hips back and forth, grinding into Uruha's crotch with his own arousal.
Uruha traced the curve of Reita's back down to his hip, then followed Reita's hip around until his hand was on Reita's rock-hard abs. His hand slid up Reita's stomach to his perfect chest. He was completely lost in the feeling of Reita sucking on his neck and grinding against his, now full, erection. He let a small moan escape his throat and then a yelp as he felt Reita reach under his arm and jab him in the armpit.
Reita lept off of Uruha's lap and bolted down the hall towards the bedroom. He had earned himself one chance of escape with the well-timed tickle. Reita almost tripped over his own feet as he rounded the corner; he was so busy looking over his shoulder at Uruha, who now lay on the floor with a dumbfounded look on his face.
"You're lucky I like watching that ass of yours so much, even if it is an upside-down view from here!" Uruha yelled down the hall after his escaped lover. "Don't think I won't forget it, though!" He scrambled to his feet to chase the shorter man into the bedroom. Bouncing off the walls as he went, he finally rounded the corner into the room to find Reita crawling onto the bed with nothing but his boxers on.
"You know, you can get naked faster than anyone I know!" Uruha leaned against the door frame and took in the sight of the mostly-naked bassist crawling around on the bed, looking like a cat that was trying to make a bed for the night.
"Well, we can't all be girls like you, Uru! We don't all wear eighteen layers of clothing all the time!" Reita smirked at his own joke.
"Funny!" Uruha tried to stifle a smile, but had to laugh at the truth behind Reita's statement.
"Well, come on!" Reita waved a hand towards him, and Uruha only raised a brow in confusion. "Come here..." Reita spoke slowly. "I told you, your ass is mine tonight! So start stripping!" Reita had finally found a comfortable spot on the bed and sat back on his heels with an expectant look on his face.
Uruha pouted a little, remembering it was now his turn to be tied up. Reita just waved a hand again, motioning the guitarist over to the foot of the bed.
"Any time, now!" Reita bounced slightly.
A devious smirk crept across Uruha's face as he slowly pushed a hand under his t-shirt, exposing the smallest strip of his stomach, at the top of his jeans, and wiggling his hips a little. He licked his lips lightly and watched as Reita mirrored almost every move he made. The tall blond pushed his shirt up until Reita could see his bare chest and watched as Uruha feathered his fingers over his skin absent-mindedly. Sending shocks through his body, he let his eyes roll back as he threw his head back.
Reita watched from the bed and slowly moved his hand up his own bare chest, imagining it was Uruha's long fingers tracing his skin instead of his own. Reita moaned low at the thought of Uruha's hands on him. But there would be no time for that tonight.
Uruha pulled the shirt up over his head and threw it in the bassist's face to pry him from his own thoughts. Reita breathed in the musky scent of his lover's shirt and then pulled it off his face to refocus on the half-naked body before him.
"Lay down here!" Reita pointed at the pillows at the head of the bed.
"But I'm still dressed! You told me to strip!" Uruha tried his best innocent voice.
"I changed my mind! I'll take care of it!" Reita reached out and pulled Uruha down on the bed and captured the taller man's lips with his own. Their tongues fought against one another.
Uruha could feel Reita pulling at his hands, trying to get them over his head. Uruha playfully struggled against him until he heard the jingle of metal and felt cold steel around his left wirst.
"Wait!" Uruha pushed Reita back enough so he could look at his face. "Where did those come from? The last time I knew the handcuffs were in the dresser across the room."
Reita smiled mischievously. "You're the one that said I could get naked faster than anyone you knew! Let's just say I had a minute before you got back here!" He clicked Uruha's other wrist in the cuffs and then sat back on his heels again to admire his handiwork and the surprised look on Uruha's face.
Uruha struggled against the steel for a moment, as if trying to see how stuck he really was.
Reita moved back to straddle his prisoner and leaned down to kiss his exposed neck. He nipped and licked at Uruha's soft skin as he ground his ass into Uruha's stiff cock, causing the guitarist to buck his hips up and moan with every movement. Reita pulled his mouth away from Uruha's neck and pushed back so he was now sitting on Uruha's thighs.
"We need to do something about these, don't you think?" the bassist questioned as he reached down to toy with the offending pants. Uruha just nodded and watched his lover's hand trace his belt buckle. He unbuckled, unbuttoned, and unzipped Uruha's pants in a flash. As he pulled down the fabric from Uruha's hips, his eyes lit up.
"You dirty little boy!" Reita exclaimed.
"What? I thought it would be easier tonight if I just didn't wear any underwear! I can go put some on if you'd like!?" Uruha turned his hips in the bed, like he was about to get up to go put some undergarments on, even though he was tied to the bedpost and wouldn't have made it far with Reita sitting on his legs.
"No! I'll just take mine off!" Reita pushed Uruha's hip back down to the mattress. He got up and slipped his boxers off his hip and let them pool on the floor around his feet.
Uruha licked his lips and moaned hungrily at the sight of the blond's manhood standing at full attention away from his body.
Reita reached down and pulled the taller blond's pants and socks off in one smooth motion. His eye devoured the beautiful man. Uruha was all his... all there for Reita to do whatever he pleased with him.
Uruha watched as the bassist crawled, on all fours, back onto the bed, with his ass up in the air as he crawled back toward the pillows. Reita traced a line from from the honey-blond's navel to his chin, earning a soft moan as a prize for the lightest touch. The shorter blond attacked Uruha's neck again, sucking, biting, and licking every inch of the vulnerable skin there. He moved down the guitarist's chest and stopped at his nipple. Reita looked up into his prisoner's eyes with a deviant smile, then slowly darted his tongue out and tickled the sensitive nub of flesh. Uruha arched his back off the mattress, pushing his chest towards Reita's mouth, hoping that Reita would wrap his hot mouth around his sensitive nipple.
Reita simply pulled away and continued his trail of wet kisses and licks down Uruha's squirming body towards his goal. He was moving too slow for Uruha and the captive man couldn't take it anymore!
"Rei... Please!?" He thrust his hips in the air as a sign for Reita to help him with his erection. "I need something! Please stop teasing me!"
Reita didn't even look up to see the pleading face he knew Uruha was wearing. With a smirk, he grasped the base of Uruha's cock and gave a little squeeze, earning a loud, growling moan in return. The bassist traced a circle around the tip of Uruha's stiff member. He slowly wrapped his lips around Uruha and started a quick pace of bobbing his head, taking Uruha into his mouth completely with every downward motion.
"Oh God, Rei!" Uruha breathed deeply at the warmth and movement around his most sensitive regions. Reita let out a grunt of understanding that sent chills up Uruha's length. It took every ounce of control in Uruha's body to not thrust his hips up and fuck Reita's hot mouth.
Working his tongue from bottom to top and flicking at the bundle of nerves just below the head, Reita knew that Uruha would only last a few moments longer. He could already see the guitarist grabbing at the bedpost, trying to hold on to some form of sanity as Reita worked his length.
"Reita... Don't....stop.... I'm gonna...."
Reita pulled away from the guitarist and looked up at him. "Not yet, you aren't! I'm getting off first!" Reita smirked as he pulled himself to straddle Uruha's head. "Suck me!" Reita thrust his hips towards Uruha's face. Uruha let his tongue trail a lazy circle around the head of Reita's cock. Reita took a handful of honey-blond hair to steady Uruha's head, and then pushed himself into Uruha's mouth.
"Mmm..." Reita groaned as he slid into the hot, wet space. Uruha took as much in as he could and then slowly pulled away with a slurping noise. Then he pushed his mouth back down on Reita's shaft and flicked his tongue as he pulled away again. He traced the head of Reita's cock with his tongue again.
Reita didn't have the self control that Uruha had and thrust himself back into the guitarist's mouth. He was fucking Uruha's mouth. The honey-blond moaned deep in his throat, knowing the vibrations would send chills up the other's spine. Reita stopped his thrusting for a moment as if trying to keep from toppling over the edge before he was ready to.
"Wait... Not yet." the bassist said to himself. He took a long, deep breath and leaned over to the bedside table to get the bottle of lube that was a permanent fixture in their bedroom. He let go of Uruha's hair and opened the bottle. He squeezed a generous amount on his fingers.
"Now, don't move or you'll have to wait for me to get it up again before I take care of you!" Reita warned the guitarist under him. Uruha just blinked, not wanting to have to wait another second to cum, let alone ten or twenty minutes.
Reita moved his lubed hand to his own entrance and slowly circled it. Then he slipped one finger in and worked it in and out a few times before adding a second. He moaned as he forced a third finger in, stretching himself. He slowly started to move his hips back and forth, fucking Uruha's mouth and his hand fucking his own ass. Uruha moaned without thinking at the sight of Reita pleasuring himself and the feeling of the bassist's heat in his mouth. Reita stopped all movement with a shudder.
"That was close, Uru! You're lucky!" Reita pulled his fingers away from his body and then, after a moment of deep breaths, he pulled himself from Uruha's mouth and moved his hips back down to straddle Uruha. The bassist positioned himself over his prisoner's hard length and then painfully, slowly, lowered himself onto it.
Uruha sucked in air at the feeling of Reita's hot, tight body wrapping itself around him. Reita continued his descent until Uruha was fully inside him. He sat there impaled on Uruha for a moment with a pained look on his face.
"Are you sure you want to do it this way, Aki?" Uruha wanted to make sure Reita was alright. Reita looked up and into Uruha's concerned gaze.
"Yes... I'm fine. Just a little sore from this morning. I'm okay now!" Reita always knew Uruha was truly concerned when he used his birth name. Reita just wanted to reassure him that he was fine, even if that wasn't exactly the truth.
Reita started a quick pace after another moment, bouncing in the taller man's lap. Uruha moaned loudly and was sure he heard it echo around the room with them. He strained against the handcuffs. He just wanted to touch his lover. To feel his skin.
Reita quickened the pace even more and wrapped a hand around his own length. He pumped hard with every downward motion of his hips. Uruha struggled against his bonds again as he felt the familiar tightening in his gut. He bucked his hips up to meet every thrust of the smaller man riding him. With one hard thrust Uruha hit Reita's little bundle of nerves perfectly, causing the bassist to scream out in pleasure and his back to arch. Uruha thrust again, chasing his own orgasm. Reita's body tightened around him and Reita was cumming. Uruha kept thrusting fast and hard as Reita came on his stomach, pumping his cock hard with his hand.
"Uru... God...Yes!!!!"
The sound coming form his lover caused Uruha to follow over the same edge.
"Fuck...." is all Uruha could muster in his breathless state. Reita milked Uruha for every last drop of his seed and, when he was satisfied, he finally collapsed on to the guitarist's spent body. They both lay there breathless and listening to each other's hoarse breathing.
******
Reita opened his eyes and lifted his head to look at what he was laying on. He saw Uruha looking down at him with a perturbed look on his face.
"What?" Reita asked.
"Oh, nothing, Reita.... I've just been hanging out here.... Cuffed to the bedpost.... for two hours... How was your nap? I'm glad I didn't wake you with my yelling!" Uruha said in the most even tone he could muster.
"Oh... Sorry, Babe! You know how I get. Plus, if I remember correctly, you left me tied to the bed all night last night!" Reita kissed his lover's forehead as he reached over to the nightstand to get the key and to release his prisoner, then he lay back on the bed next to Uruha.
"I guess you could call us even, then." Uruha chuckled. As he rubbed his freed wrists, Reita wrapped him in his arms and pulled up the blankets. Just before Reita dozed off again, he whispered in Uruha's ear, causing the hair on the back of his neck to stand on end.
"Besides... We have off all day tomorrow! You can get all the revenge you want then!" Uruha could feel Reita smile against his skin. He fell asleep wrapped in his lover's strong arms with thoughts of how he could pay Reita back dancing in his head and a smug smile lacing his lips.
(Tied Down)
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