FIC: GazettE: Ruki's Kinky Adventures 16/? [Ruki/Reita; NC-17]
Title: Ruki's Kinky Adventures 16/?
Author: ldybastet
Fandom/Pairing: the GazettE - Ruki/Reita
Rating: NC-17/Adult
Content: Teasing, orgasm control/edging.
Summary: Ruki needs something else to think about when he can't have a cigarette... and Reita is suitably distracting.
Disclaimer: I'm not in any way affiliated with the GazettE or PSC and have no way of knowing what really goes on in their lives. This is a work of fiction, fueled by my imagination, and not meant to represent reality. No disrespect intended, and I'm not earning any money from this.
Notes: ~2600 words. Written for Orgasm denial/control on my Kink Bingo card. Hugs to misumaru for the beta. :D
Ruki's Kinky Adventures - sixteen
Shopping always was one of Ruki's favourite pastimes. Part of it was the strange euphoria that came with it, as any shopoholic was familiar with, even though Ruki maintained that he was not actually a shopoholic, not really addicted to it. It was just fun and pleasurable and made him feel good. Another part was that he still wasn't quite used to the fact that he now could buy pretty much whatever he wanted, within reasonable limits - he didn't have money enough for yachts and houses and heaps of diamonds, but he did have money enough for cool silver jewellery in the shape of skulls and crosses, designer bags, cool shoes, and loads of clothes. Gone were the days when he had to rely on friends either having parents who allowed him to sleep over or had apartments of their own with a corner of the floor or even a couch where he could sleep for a few nights. No more huddling in bus stations until he was chased out into the winter cold again...
Shopping was a way to feel that he'd left all of that behind, climbing on his own two legs and talent to a successful life, side by side with his equally talented friends.
Shopping was also a pleasure he sometimes shared with his friends. Like now. Ruki grinned at Reita as they stepped out of the store, holding several bags in each hand. It had become late in the day, and the street was definitely busier now than it had been when they went inside. It had also been the 8th or 9th store they'd visited that day.
Ruki tried hailing a taxi, but the driver didn't even look at him, no doubt wondering why someone was standing on the street waving around shopping bags that were full enough to explode. Ruki frowned, but refused to let that bring him down.
Reita nudged him with his elbow and pressed a bunch of bags into Ruki's already overburdened hands. Then he raised a hand to his mouth and a piercing whistle cut through the air. Ruki looked at Reita, then at the taxi that had somehow magically appeared a step or two away.
Reita grinned. "That's how it's done."
"That's rude," Ruki pointed out. "We're not in America."
Reita shrugged and took his bags back when the passenger door opened for them. "It worked."
Although they were both thin, the back seat was pretty cramped with all their bags stuffed next to them. Ruki didn't mind though, and leaned back comfortably after giving the driver his address. His stop was first, so Reita could sort out the rest of the trip later, he thought.
"Ugh," Ruki said suddenly. "I should have had a cigarette before we got a taxi." These new laws against smoking in public places made it so difficult to be a smoker sometimes. And of course, now that he couldn't have a cigarette, he craved it even more.
Reita just shrugged while Ruki had this enormous desire to fight, and it annoyed Ruki. Why wasn't Reita feeling that need? He smoked. Sometimes. Sometimes Reita stopped, and then after a while he started again. Apparently, it made it easier for him to handle situations like these. It wasn't fair at all, Ruki thought.
To distract himself, Ruki looked at Reita, imagining him naked. He thought about Reita's arms, all lean muscles and visible veins... He thought about Reita's stomach, flat and smooth... Ruki's gaze followed the path of his mind, and rested for a few moments between Reita's legs.
The little exercise worked, and Ruki found himself not really thinking about the cigarette he couldn't have any longer, but instead thinking about the hot body right next to him that he could have. Ruki put his hand on his crotch and rubbed it slowly.
"Um, Ruki?"
Ruki looked up at Reita's face at the whisper. "Yes?"
"We're in a taxi. In case you had forgotten." Reita's cheeks were a little pink, Ruki thought, and interestingly, his trousers now had a rather suspicious bulge.
"Mm, I had forgotten. A little," Ruki admitted. "You're distracting." He moved a little bit closer to Reita, pressing their legs together even more than before, hips now touching too. They'd had sex in public places before - in the cinema (Ruki had to grin at the memory), and Reita had jerked Ruki off in a van full of people (god, that had been so frustrating!) - but this was different. This was just Ruki and Reita, and a complete stranger who hopefully kept his eyes on the road the whole time.
Ruki threw a glance at the driver, then moved the hand closest to Reita to cover his clothed cock, feeling it grow and fill out under his palm. "Just act natural," he said under his breath and gave Reita a small squeeze.
"What is this? Some kind of revenge?" Reita kept his voice low, but no more than as if they just wanted a private conversation.
"Something like that." Ruki laughed a little. He took his time though, just feeling Reita up, while rubbing himself once in a while. Reita did his best to act natural, perhaps now realising just what he'd put Ruki through when he'd stroked him to completion in a place where Ruki had to be completely silent.
Reita's eyes were half-closed and he licked his lips as he held back a small moan, turning it into a sigh instead. Ruki's gaze stayed on Reita's lips as he parted them, still glistening with saliva. He wanted to kiss them now, but knew that he had to wait until they were somewhere no one could see them. But Reita's cock was warm and hard under Ruki's hand, and no one could see how he squeezed it through the jeans, making Reita's breath hitch.
By the time they got to Ruki's place, they were both rock hard and breathing normally only with a lot of self control. Ruki still hadn't even unzipped Reita's jeans, and it was only by the sheer force of his will-power that Ruki had managed to keep himself from kissing Reita in plain view of the driver.
"Fucking tease," Reita muttered, looking disappointed.
"You don't have to go home." Ruki gave Reita's cock one last stroke through the fabric before withdrawing his hand to get his wallet and pay the driver.
Reita didn't say anything, but when Ruki got out of the car, bags quickly scooped up, Reita followed. To be honest, Ruki would have been disappointed if Reita had gone home, ignoring Ruki's hard work at teasing and making him horny.
A trail of garments followed them to Ruki's bedroom, and by the time they reached the bed, they were naked and Reita's lips were sexily kiss-swollen. Ruki smiled as he brushed a fingertip over Reita's mouth. This was how he liked Reita the best, hard and horny.
Reita gasped as he was pushed unceremoniously onto the bed. He looked up at Ruki, clearly enjoying the sight of Ruki crawling into the bed over him. "Fuck," he whispered. "What brought this on?"
"I needed a smoke."
Reita looked at him, a look of puzzlement on his face.
"I needed something else to think about," Ruki explained. "You're very distracting actually..."
"I guess I should be happy for that." Reita grinned up at him, sliding his hands over Ruki's back and down his arse.
Ruki just hummed and bowed down to kiss him again. Despite the softness of the kiss, they were still battling for dominance, tongues gliding against each other, rolling under and around in a messy imitation of a pair of fencers' tangle of parries. But Ruki had the advantage, and he reached between them to grab Reita's cock, giving it a firm stroke. Reita moaned and pushed up into his hand, fingers digging into Ruki's arse and shoulder, and the battle was won.
Ruki kept stroking Reita, enjoying feeling every little move he made, hearing every little moan and sigh... and was that a whimper? Ruki rubbed the pad of his thumb over the sensitive area under the head of Reita's cock again. Yes, definitely a whimper.
When Reita tried to return the favour, Ruki pushed his hand away. "Later," he whispered. "I'm not done with you yet."
To forestall any more attempts on his cock (not that Ruki was actually against having it touched, but he wanted to focus on this now), Ruki moved downwards, leaving a line of kisses down Reita's chest and stomach behind him. He made himself comfortable between Reita's spread legs, where he had an excellent close-up view of his cock, and gave it a small kiss too.
With licks and strokes, Ruki soon had Reita panting and groaning, hips thrusting towards the ceiling. He could see how Reita's body pulled his balls up a little more, preparing for orgasm... and Ruki let go of Reita's cock.
"Fuck, Ruki! Don't stop now!" Reita groaned. "Jesus, so close..."
"Mm... Maybe I don't want you to come yet?" Ruki whispered, letting his gaze now glide over Reita's tense body. He leaned close and licked slowly over the head of Reita's cock, teasing in under the foreskin a little, and gave a small moan when he caught a few drops of precome on his tongue. Reita was definitely horny.
"Please?" Reita whispered hoarsely.
Ruki grinned up at him, then began stroking him again. Slow but firm strokes, a little twist of his wrist as he slid the foreskin up over the head and the grip a little tighter on the way up than on the way down.
"Oh god," Reita moaned, rocking his hips up against Ruki again. "Yeah... like that."
It didn't take long before Reita was close again, and Ruki was fascinated to see the pleasure reflected in everything about him now - the movements and the sounds he made, of course, but also the flush on his usually pale skin, the tremble in his muscles, the quiver in his thighs, the tightening once more of his ball sack... Reita got louder, and Ruki knew he was just about to come...
Curiosity and fascination got the better of Ruki, and he stopped stroking again.
"Nggghnnn! No!" Reita sounded desperate now and reached down to finish himself off, but Ruki grabbed his wrist tightly and forced first one hand, then the other, away. "God, you're evil," Reita gasped. "What the hell did I ever do to you?"
"Just being hot when you're about to come," Ruki replied with a naughty grin. "Want to come?"
"Fuck you."
Ruki laughed. He knew Reita desperately needed to come now, and he wouldn't mind coming too actually because damn, Ruki's cock was positively aching from neglect. Ruki moved to reach for the lube and condoms on the bedside table. "No, I'm going to fuck you," he said as he tore open a condom wrapper and rolled it on. He looked up at Reita, pleased to see that his friend's gaze seemed riveted on Ruki's cock and that he was unconsciously licking his lips, breathing heavily.
Ruki quickly smeared a generous amount of lube on his cock, then got some more onto his fingers. Without needing to be told, Reita pulled his knees up, and Ruki pushed a finger inside him, being rewarded by a low moan from Reita.
Reita's cock twitched and bounced a little as Reita writhed and tried to push back against Ruki's hand while he prepared him. Ruki was tempted to lean forward and lick the precome off Reita's cock and stomach, but held back. No need to tease Reita even more, and risk pushing him over the edge too soon.
Two fingers later, Reita was gasping and Ruki had to once again slap his hand away to keep Reita from stroking himself.
"Fuck me... Please, just let me come!"
Reita's plea sent a thrill through Ruki and he felt a surge of gratefulness that Reita actually let him be in charge of his pleasure like this. It would have been so simple for him to push Ruki away and finish off, but he didn't - instead, he was begging Ruki for release. It was a sweet sense of power, heady and dizzying, and Ruki grabbed Reita's leg hard as he got into position and pushed his cock into Reita.
Reita moaned throatily and grabbed Ruki's arms, maybe to hold on to something, maybe to ground himself, maybe to have a way to warn Ruki if he went too fast, Ruki wasn't sure which. When he was fully sheathed inside Reita, he leaned forward for a deep kiss, letting Reita get a moment or two to adjust. Reita's fingers relaxed a little, and he slid his hands up and over to Ruki's back.
"Come on," Reita groaned. "Stop teasing and fuck me." He clenched around Ruki's cock, drawing a deep moan from Ruki.
Reita was hot and tight, and Ruki couldn't hold back his moans as he thrust into him again and again. Reita pulled him down with a low growl, kissing him roughly and pushing his tongue into Ruki's mouth - it was all need and little elegance, but Ruki thought it was hot as hell, experiencing Reita letting go completely, with no worry about whether he was cool or not.
Reita gasped, then shuddered and tried to get Ruki deeper inside him, and Ruki squeezed a hand down between their entangled bodies. With a firm grip on Reita's cock, Ruki started stroking him again, but when Reita bucked up under him, his breath coming in short little gasps, Ruki stopped moving his hand.
It was amazing. Reita's entire body protested, tense, tight, whimpering, fingers digging into Ruki's arms hard enough to leave bruises...
"Please Ruki," Reita whispered, eyes pleading with Ruki. The tip of his tongue darted out to moisten his dry lips.
Ruki kept looking at Reita's face as he slowly pulled his cock almost all the way out, then snapped his hips forward.
"Ah!"
Ruki began moving his hand again, trying to keep the same pace as his thrusts now - hard and fast. He pushed Reita close to orgasm again, and this time Reita tried to keep his eyes open, silently mouthing the word please over and over.
Ruki didn't stop. He was too close himself to manage that, and when Reita cried out and spilled over Ruki's hand, Ruki lost what little control he still had. His thrusts were erratic, fast and frantic, and with a low growl, he surrendered to the pleasure that burst through every nerve in his body.
With hearts still thumping hard in their chests, they lay side by side, trying to catch their breath. "Fuck, you're evil," Reita mumbled. "A fucking demon."
Ruki grinned, looking up at the ceiling. He didn't mind that at all. "You liked it."
Reita shrugged. "I had no choice?"
Ruki laughed and turned his head to look at him. "Sure you did. You just didn't want to use it."
Reita smiled sheepishly. "I got carried away."
"You have to admit there are worse things in the world than getting carried away by a fucking demon," Ruki said and tried to reach the box of tissues on the bedside table. He wouldn't mind it himself, he thought, wondering if there actually was a kink like that. A demon-fetish... there had to be. If there was one thing he'd learned, it was that there was a kink or fetish for just about anything one could imagine.
This entry was originally posted at http://ldybastet.dreamwidth.org/588260.html.
comments there. You can comment on either site.
Author: ldybastet
Fandom/Pairing: the GazettE - Ruki/Reita
Rating: NC-17/Adult
Content: Teasing, orgasm control/edging.
Summary: Ruki needs something else to think about when he can't have a cigarette... and Reita is suitably distracting.
Disclaimer: I'm not in any way affiliated with the GazettE or PSC and have no way of knowing what really goes on in their lives. This is a work of fiction, fueled by my imagination, and not meant to represent reality. No disrespect intended, and I'm not earning any money from this.
Notes: ~2600 words. Written for Orgasm denial/control on my Kink Bingo card. Hugs to misumaru for the beta. :D
Ruki's Kinky Adventures - sixteen
Shopping always was one of Ruki's favourite pastimes. Part of it was the strange euphoria that came with it, as any shopoholic was familiar with, even though Ruki maintained that he was not actually a shopoholic, not really addicted to it. It was just fun and pleasurable and made him feel good. Another part was that he still wasn't quite used to the fact that he now could buy pretty much whatever he wanted, within reasonable limits - he didn't have money enough for yachts and houses and heaps of diamonds, but he did have money enough for cool silver jewellery in the shape of skulls and crosses, designer bags, cool shoes, and loads of clothes. Gone were the days when he had to rely on friends either having parents who allowed him to sleep over or had apartments of their own with a corner of the floor or even a couch where he could sleep for a few nights. No more huddling in bus stations until he was chased out into the winter cold again...
Shopping was a way to feel that he'd left all of that behind, climbing on his own two legs and talent to a successful life, side by side with his equally talented friends.
Shopping was also a pleasure he sometimes shared with his friends. Like now. Ruki grinned at Reita as they stepped out of the store, holding several bags in each hand. It had become late in the day, and the street was definitely busier now than it had been when they went inside. It had also been the 8th or 9th store they'd visited that day.
Ruki tried hailing a taxi, but the driver didn't even look at him, no doubt wondering why someone was standing on the street waving around shopping bags that were full enough to explode. Ruki frowned, but refused to let that bring him down.
Reita nudged him with his elbow and pressed a bunch of bags into Ruki's already overburdened hands. Then he raised a hand to his mouth and a piercing whistle cut through the air. Ruki looked at Reita, then at the taxi that had somehow magically appeared a step or two away.
Reita grinned. "That's how it's done."
"That's rude," Ruki pointed out. "We're not in America."
Reita shrugged and took his bags back when the passenger door opened for them. "It worked."
Although they were both thin, the back seat was pretty cramped with all their bags stuffed next to them. Ruki didn't mind though, and leaned back comfortably after giving the driver his address. His stop was first, so Reita could sort out the rest of the trip later, he thought.
"Ugh," Ruki said suddenly. "I should have had a cigarette before we got a taxi." These new laws against smoking in public places made it so difficult to be a smoker sometimes. And of course, now that he couldn't have a cigarette, he craved it even more.
Reita just shrugged while Ruki had this enormous desire to fight, and it annoyed Ruki. Why wasn't Reita feeling that need? He smoked. Sometimes. Sometimes Reita stopped, and then after a while he started again. Apparently, it made it easier for him to handle situations like these. It wasn't fair at all, Ruki thought.
To distract himself, Ruki looked at Reita, imagining him naked. He thought about Reita's arms, all lean muscles and visible veins... He thought about Reita's stomach, flat and smooth... Ruki's gaze followed the path of his mind, and rested for a few moments between Reita's legs.
The little exercise worked, and Ruki found himself not really thinking about the cigarette he couldn't have any longer, but instead thinking about the hot body right next to him that he could have. Ruki put his hand on his crotch and rubbed it slowly.
"Um, Ruki?"
Ruki looked up at Reita's face at the whisper. "Yes?"
"We're in a taxi. In case you had forgotten." Reita's cheeks were a little pink, Ruki thought, and interestingly, his trousers now had a rather suspicious bulge.
"Mm, I had forgotten. A little," Ruki admitted. "You're distracting." He moved a little bit closer to Reita, pressing their legs together even more than before, hips now touching too. They'd had sex in public places before - in the cinema (Ruki had to grin at the memory), and Reita had jerked Ruki off in a van full of people (god, that had been so frustrating!) - but this was different. This was just Ruki and Reita, and a complete stranger who hopefully kept his eyes on the road the whole time.
Ruki threw a glance at the driver, then moved the hand closest to Reita to cover his clothed cock, feeling it grow and fill out under his palm. "Just act natural," he said under his breath and gave Reita a small squeeze.
"What is this? Some kind of revenge?" Reita kept his voice low, but no more than as if they just wanted a private conversation.
"Something like that." Ruki laughed a little. He took his time though, just feeling Reita up, while rubbing himself once in a while. Reita did his best to act natural, perhaps now realising just what he'd put Ruki through when he'd stroked him to completion in a place where Ruki had to be completely silent.
Reita's eyes were half-closed and he licked his lips as he held back a small moan, turning it into a sigh instead. Ruki's gaze stayed on Reita's lips as he parted them, still glistening with saliva. He wanted to kiss them now, but knew that he had to wait until they were somewhere no one could see them. But Reita's cock was warm and hard under Ruki's hand, and no one could see how he squeezed it through the jeans, making Reita's breath hitch.
By the time they got to Ruki's place, they were both rock hard and breathing normally only with a lot of self control. Ruki still hadn't even unzipped Reita's jeans, and it was only by the sheer force of his will-power that Ruki had managed to keep himself from kissing Reita in plain view of the driver.
"Fucking tease," Reita muttered, looking disappointed.
"You don't have to go home." Ruki gave Reita's cock one last stroke through the fabric before withdrawing his hand to get his wallet and pay the driver.
Reita didn't say anything, but when Ruki got out of the car, bags quickly scooped up, Reita followed. To be honest, Ruki would have been disappointed if Reita had gone home, ignoring Ruki's hard work at teasing and making him horny.
A trail of garments followed them to Ruki's bedroom, and by the time they reached the bed, they were naked and Reita's lips were sexily kiss-swollen. Ruki smiled as he brushed a fingertip over Reita's mouth. This was how he liked Reita the best, hard and horny.
Reita gasped as he was pushed unceremoniously onto the bed. He looked up at Ruki, clearly enjoying the sight of Ruki crawling into the bed over him. "Fuck," he whispered. "What brought this on?"
"I needed a smoke."
Reita looked at him, a look of puzzlement on his face.
"I needed something else to think about," Ruki explained. "You're very distracting actually..."
"I guess I should be happy for that." Reita grinned up at him, sliding his hands over Ruki's back and down his arse.
Ruki just hummed and bowed down to kiss him again. Despite the softness of the kiss, they were still battling for dominance, tongues gliding against each other, rolling under and around in a messy imitation of a pair of fencers' tangle of parries. But Ruki had the advantage, and he reached between them to grab Reita's cock, giving it a firm stroke. Reita moaned and pushed up into his hand, fingers digging into Ruki's arse and shoulder, and the battle was won.
Ruki kept stroking Reita, enjoying feeling every little move he made, hearing every little moan and sigh... and was that a whimper? Ruki rubbed the pad of his thumb over the sensitive area under the head of Reita's cock again. Yes, definitely a whimper.
When Reita tried to return the favour, Ruki pushed his hand away. "Later," he whispered. "I'm not done with you yet."
To forestall any more attempts on his cock (not that Ruki was actually against having it touched, but he wanted to focus on this now), Ruki moved downwards, leaving a line of kisses down Reita's chest and stomach behind him. He made himself comfortable between Reita's spread legs, where he had an excellent close-up view of his cock, and gave it a small kiss too.
With licks and strokes, Ruki soon had Reita panting and groaning, hips thrusting towards the ceiling. He could see how Reita's body pulled his balls up a little more, preparing for orgasm... and Ruki let go of Reita's cock.
"Fuck, Ruki! Don't stop now!" Reita groaned. "Jesus, so close..."
"Mm... Maybe I don't want you to come yet?" Ruki whispered, letting his gaze now glide over Reita's tense body. He leaned close and licked slowly over the head of Reita's cock, teasing in under the foreskin a little, and gave a small moan when he caught a few drops of precome on his tongue. Reita was definitely horny.
"Please?" Reita whispered hoarsely.
Ruki grinned up at him, then began stroking him again. Slow but firm strokes, a little twist of his wrist as he slid the foreskin up over the head and the grip a little tighter on the way up than on the way down.
"Oh god," Reita moaned, rocking his hips up against Ruki again. "Yeah... like that."
It didn't take long before Reita was close again, and Ruki was fascinated to see the pleasure reflected in everything about him now - the movements and the sounds he made, of course, but also the flush on his usually pale skin, the tremble in his muscles, the quiver in his thighs, the tightening once more of his ball sack... Reita got louder, and Ruki knew he was just about to come...
Curiosity and fascination got the better of Ruki, and he stopped stroking again.
"Nggghnnn! No!" Reita sounded desperate now and reached down to finish himself off, but Ruki grabbed his wrist tightly and forced first one hand, then the other, away. "God, you're evil," Reita gasped. "What the hell did I ever do to you?"
"Just being hot when you're about to come," Ruki replied with a naughty grin. "Want to come?"
"Fuck you."
Ruki laughed. He knew Reita desperately needed to come now, and he wouldn't mind coming too actually because damn, Ruki's cock was positively aching from neglect. Ruki moved to reach for the lube and condoms on the bedside table. "No, I'm going to fuck you," he said as he tore open a condom wrapper and rolled it on. He looked up at Reita, pleased to see that his friend's gaze seemed riveted on Ruki's cock and that he was unconsciously licking his lips, breathing heavily.
Ruki quickly smeared a generous amount of lube on his cock, then got some more onto his fingers. Without needing to be told, Reita pulled his knees up, and Ruki pushed a finger inside him, being rewarded by a low moan from Reita.
Reita's cock twitched and bounced a little as Reita writhed and tried to push back against Ruki's hand while he prepared him. Ruki was tempted to lean forward and lick the precome off Reita's cock and stomach, but held back. No need to tease Reita even more, and risk pushing him over the edge too soon.
Two fingers later, Reita was gasping and Ruki had to once again slap his hand away to keep Reita from stroking himself.
"Fuck me... Please, just let me come!"
Reita's plea sent a thrill through Ruki and he felt a surge of gratefulness that Reita actually let him be in charge of his pleasure like this. It would have been so simple for him to push Ruki away and finish off, but he didn't - instead, he was begging Ruki for release. It was a sweet sense of power, heady and dizzying, and Ruki grabbed Reita's leg hard as he got into position and pushed his cock into Reita.
Reita moaned throatily and grabbed Ruki's arms, maybe to hold on to something, maybe to ground himself, maybe to have a way to warn Ruki if he went too fast, Ruki wasn't sure which. When he was fully sheathed inside Reita, he leaned forward for a deep kiss, letting Reita get a moment or two to adjust. Reita's fingers relaxed a little, and he slid his hands up and over to Ruki's back.
"Come on," Reita groaned. "Stop teasing and fuck me." He clenched around Ruki's cock, drawing a deep moan from Ruki.
Reita was hot and tight, and Ruki couldn't hold back his moans as he thrust into him again and again. Reita pulled him down with a low growl, kissing him roughly and pushing his tongue into Ruki's mouth - it was all need and little elegance, but Ruki thought it was hot as hell, experiencing Reita letting go completely, with no worry about whether he was cool or not.
Reita gasped, then shuddered and tried to get Ruki deeper inside him, and Ruki squeezed a hand down between their entangled bodies. With a firm grip on Reita's cock, Ruki started stroking him again, but when Reita bucked up under him, his breath coming in short little gasps, Ruki stopped moving his hand.
It was amazing. Reita's entire body protested, tense, tight, whimpering, fingers digging into Ruki's arms hard enough to leave bruises...
"Please Ruki," Reita whispered, eyes pleading with Ruki. The tip of his tongue darted out to moisten his dry lips.
Ruki kept looking at Reita's face as he slowly pulled his cock almost all the way out, then snapped his hips forward.
"Ah!"
Ruki began moving his hand again, trying to keep the same pace as his thrusts now - hard and fast. He pushed Reita close to orgasm again, and this time Reita tried to keep his eyes open, silently mouthing the word please over and over.
Ruki didn't stop. He was too close himself to manage that, and when Reita cried out and spilled over Ruki's hand, Ruki lost what little control he still had. His thrusts were erratic, fast and frantic, and with a low growl, he surrendered to the pleasure that burst through every nerve in his body.
With hearts still thumping hard in their chests, they lay side by side, trying to catch their breath. "Fuck, you're evil," Reita mumbled. "A fucking demon."
Ruki grinned, looking up at the ceiling. He didn't mind that at all. "You liked it."
Reita shrugged. "I had no choice?"
Ruki laughed and turned his head to look at him. "Sure you did. You just didn't want to use it."
Reita smiled sheepishly. "I got carried away."
"You have to admit there are worse things in the world than getting carried away by a fucking demon," Ruki said and tried to reach the box of tissues on the bedside table. He wouldn't mind it himself, he thought, wondering if there actually was a kink like that. A demon-fetish... there had to be. If there was one thing he'd learned, it was that there was a kink or fetish for just about anything one could imagine.
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