[fic] Every cloud has a silver lining - Reita/Ruki - oneshot
Title: Every cloud has a silver lining
Chapters: oneshot
Author: limaccia_san
Beta: shadow_fictions
Genre: smut, humour, romance.
Warnings: manxman oral and sex
Rating: NC-17
Band: the GazettE
Pairing: Reita/Ruki
Disclaimer: Dun own a thing D:< *draws circles on the floor*
Synopsis: “Well, you still look fucking gorgeous in it and I won’t waste this opportunity. Stand up!”
Summary:
Comments: It all started bacuase of this serie of fanarts made by alzheimer13 . Blame me! XD Credit to alzheimer13 for the images in the banner, I just put them together!
Ruki walked awkwardly in the room for the photo shoot. The slit of his kimono high above his right hip made him feel slightly uncomfortable, he couldn’t even wear underwear with that damn thing.
“A-are you guys sure about this?” He asked walking with little steps and trying to cover himself, looking at his 3 bandmates perfectly wrapped in their kimonos.
“C’mon Ruki don’t be such a pansy. You fucking pretend to masturbate on stage and you can’t do a couple of photos?” argued Uruha.
“Well, I’m dressed on stage!!” muttered the vocalist, before yelling: “And besides, why the hell am I the only one who has to show all this skin, you’re the whore of the band, let’s switch outfits!”
Uruha was obviously about to strangle the little diva with his bare own hands, but luckily Kai came in.
“Oooooook guys! Let’s keep this nice, ne? Come on Ruki this is going to be quick, just, don’t move too much… I think I can see your pubic hairs from here” he sniggered, making the two guitarists burst into laughter.
Ruki gasped and with a bright blush closed the slit of the dress and withdrew against the wall until his ass was safe against the concrete.
Pouting at his bandmate’s laughs he kept sulking. It was so not fair!! Their magnificent kimonos covered the three of them perfectly and they all looked gorgeous and completely at ease.
Oh... wait... there was something missing here. Where the hell was Reita? Too embarrassed to appear in public in a dress, ne? Ruki smirked, but at that moment a familiar voice caught his attention and he carelessly turned his red head toward it. Just behind the photographer, was his bassist, dressed in a purple kimono. Well, maybe dressed wasn’t the best choice of words. Reita’s outfit hung loosely from one shoulder, leaving the other side completely exposed, the tattooed flowers delicately covering his back, side and shoulder perfectly visible.
He was breathtaking.
Ruki had to shake his head to clear his mind and pay attention to what the photographer was saying, but his gaze wouldn’t obey his brain, diverting his attention back to the desired object in the room. This sequence repeated until Reita caught him staring. With a grin he moved closer and, keeping his voice to a whisper, breathed:
“The whore of the band, huh?”
They chuckled silently.
“Why are you hiding here anyway?”
“I-I.. I don’t like this.. thing..” he said wiggling his hips, as if he wanted to dig a hole in the wall to crawl inside and hide until all the madness was finally over.
“Won’t you let me take a look at you?” said Reita, almost gently.
Now Ruki blushed again. He knew perfectly well that when the bassist used that tone he’d not do anything but give into whatever it was he was asking. He rolled his eyes and nodded. Reita grinned and took his hand, making him leave his safe spot. He looked him up and down, guiding his vocalist with the linked hand to make him twirl around.
Ruki smiled a bit at his bassist when he was still again, studying his features for a reaction as Reita kept watching him:
“Well, you know what? You’re totally insane if you hate this dress, it’s..”
But Ruki wouldn’t discover what his dress was or how he looked like, because the photographer was calling him to come for his personal shot.
He smiled apologetically at Reita, who squeezed his hand gently and let him go with a smile of his own.
Ruki sighed and, as he passed the camera, kept telling himself not to kick the damn bastard for interrupting his moment. It wasn’t all that professional so he bit his lips and posed.
After the first couple of shots the photographer asked him to be a little more natural.
Ruki took a deep breath and tried to act as though the fact that he felt fucking naked didn’t disturb him at all. He gritted his teeth and turned his head, embarrassed as hell as the fabric of his kimono brushed his skin leaving him inevitably exposed.
Lights flashed again and he still felt like he wasn’t doing his job right. He heard the photographer confer with his assistants and he was about to apologize, really mortified, but in that moment someone came to save him:
“Hey, Ruki, I think you’d do better with this”
Reita walked toward him with a fan in his hand. He got closer and, being careful to hide the other with his body he leaned closer to whisper something in his ear.
Ruki had hard times keeping a moan for himself as the suggestive tone filled his ear. He gratefully watched the back of his friend as he ran back to his spot.
“Ready?” asked the photographer encouragingly.
Ruki nodded and raised his fan, the words of his bassist ringing loudly in his ears: “It’s just you and me”
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Bowing at the photographer, he happily strolled out of the lights, grinning in response to Reita’s wink as he took his place under the screens. He stared fascinated at the other as he flexed the muscles of his back striking several poses, the bassist’s eyes lingering more than once on his own.
Ruki barely noticed the others three dorks giggling and saying goodbye to him, back in their normal clothes.
When Reita was almost done, flushed and still blushing, Ruki forced himself to drag his body to the changing room, finally he’d get out of that stuff.
Just... something wasn’t right. His bag looked a lot more… well… emptier! He rushed to it, almost tearing the zip apart, but no matter how hard he prayed that his thoughts weren’t true, the inevitability of the actuality made him feel like crying.
All his clothes were gone.
“THAT FUCKER!!!!”
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“Thank you Reita san, you did an awesome job”
Reita thanked the photographer and they both bowed before the bassist began to make his way towards the changing room. He walked inside and closed the door and then he stopped. Ruki was glaring at no one in particular hiding in the corner behind the door, still dressed in his kimono, hugging his knees and trying to make himself smaller than usual:
“Err, did I miss something?” he asked holding back his chuckles.
Ruki kept frowning: “That bitch fucking stole my clothes”
Reita couldn’t help but laugh: “Aaah, I’m sorry about that, but you know how vindictive Uruha gets when someone tells him the truth.”
Ruki snorted.
“You know, I still don’t get why you hate this dress so much” said the bassist sitting next to him, his back against the wall.
Ruki carefully avoided the other’s gaze as he hid his face in his large sleeves: “I’m not that comfortable being so exposed”
The bassist gave a deep hum: “Well, you still look fucking gorgeous in it and I won’t waste this opportunity. Stand up!”
Ruki looked at him puzzled, as the bassist got to his knees and positioned himself in front of him.
“Come on!” he pulled him a bit. Ruki, still confused stood up, but he regretted it immediately as he noticed that the bassist face was right at his crotch level. He unconsciously put his hand in his lap, as to cover himself: “Rei, what..” but he was interrupted by a gentle shush.
Reita kneeled closer and looked at Ruki again with an amazed expression. He lift his hand, gently brushing his fingers on the skin the slit left exposed, pleased that Ruki’s breath hitched.
“My, you’re so soft” breathed Reita on his skin before touching it with his lips.
Ruki couldn’t stop a moan and closed his eyes, surrendering to the sensation.
Reita kissed and touched from his hip to his thigh, letting his lips linger toward the inside. Ruki’s skin was so white and inviting, it turned him on like crazy. Pushing the vocalist legs open he smirked as Ruki complied sheepishly.
He lavished all the skin he could reach with kiss, licks and bites, coming up again to the other’s hipbone, where is hip bent sensuously in the tender skin of the groin. He bit hungrily on the slim hips, enjoying every gasp that fell from Ruki’s mouth. This was surely going to leave a mark, but he didn’t seem to be bothered by the fact, instead Ruki’s fingers curled gently in the other’s hair, stroking his head and silently urging him to continue.
And Reita did just that, pushing away the silky fabric of Ruki’s kimono he drew a long wet path from Ruki’s inner thigh to his groin, oh so close to his pulsing erection. It made him moan, his head spinning pleasantly at the pleasure that made him buck his hips forward unconsciously, and Reita took the hint, teasing him with more kisses and sneaking his hands under the dress, touching Ruki’s warm and round bottom.
A loud cry filled the room when Reita’s tongue met the tip of the other’s cock, already wet and twitching. With a smirk he stopped a moment and looked up at Ruki who cracked his eyes open just enough to look back at him.
He knew what the other wanted and he was so aroused and needy he didn’t care if he had to beg as long as Reita would let him slip his cock in that pretty mouth:
“Please, suck me,” he breathed, hooking the exposed leg around Reita’s head, bringing him even closer.
The bassist smirked and poked his tongue out, stroking his vocalist’s dick from the base to the tip, then taking it all in his mouth in one go.
“Fuck” Ruki bit his lower lip and squeezed his eyes shut, his head colliding with the wall behind him. Man, that was pure bliss... The way Reita sucked, the right pressure of his tongue, even the noises his wet lips were making were hot. He felt like a slut moaning and thrusting his hips forward into the other’s mouth, but it just felt so damn good.
The muscles of his stomach were already clenching and his legs would give up on him any moment now, but he wanted this to last a bit longer.
He looked down at the blonde head buried between his legs and with a growl he pushed the other away. Dropping on his knees as well he attacked the other’s lips who was taken aback for a second, but soon wrapped his arms around the vocalist and kissed him back passionately.
Reita’s mouth tasted of him and that only turned him on even more. He pushed the bassists’ chest, making him lay on the tiles and tore the fabric of his dress apart leaving him fully exposed before straddling him, sitting right on his crotch. Reita moaned in pleasure as their exposed skin touched, Ruki’s cock still wet with his own saliva sliding against his own.
He looked at the gorgeous creature over him, his kimono covering him up to his slim hips, where that fucking slit opened and all that creamy heaven was shown. As Ruki began to roll and grind his erection with the others, lost in his desire. Reita pulled him on his chest, hugging the little chibi before placing his hands on the other’s hips, guiding his movements.
Moans and hiss’ rolled off Ruki’s tongue as the pleasure flooded his whole body powerfully. He looked at Reita, feeling even more aroused at the look on his face.
“Rei.. A-Akira fuck me.. I-I want to feel you inside me..” he said between moans.
At this, Reita growled and rolled them over, so that Ruki’s half naked body was under him.
The image of his vocalist panting and sweaty with a deep blush adorning his white cheeks and his legs spread wide; colourful silky fabric scattered around him making his creamy thighs show up beautifully. Not to mention his dick, so hard and throbbing it looked like it was about to explode.
Quickly pulling apart the purple fabric of his outfit, Reita kneeled closer to his lover, lifting his hips a bit to have better access. He made the other’s entrance wet by spitting on it, earning a loud moan as he rubbed it with his fingertip before finally touching it with the tip of his cock. He looked at Ruki for a final nod of agreement that came with a lustful cry as he entered him.
The clenching walls of his vocalist made him come almost immediately, and he had to concentrate very hard in order to move his hips the right way.
With the few first thrust Ruki was a moaning mess.
Reita lowered his body so he was closer to his little lover, who looked at him through half lidded eyes. Their gaze somehow locked and Reita sped up the rhythm of his thrusts, enjoying Ruki’s moans and the way he thrashed his head from side to side, his hair flying everywhere in a red cloud.
And then he knew he hit the spot: Ruki’s back arched from the floor and his powerful voice cried out in pleasure as the bassist thrust faster and faster inside him, making him forget his own name. His little body felt so hot and the kisses that Reita was laying on his neck weren’t helping. All he’d think about was that he wanted to come. Hard! Now! He moaned and cried Reita’s name over and over, crossing his ankles and arms behind his back to keep him close. The bassist nuzzled his neck, hiding his face in the other’s still clothed collarbone. He mentally smiled as he felt few kisses on his cheek and fingers through his air. They both were so close and Reita was about to sneak a hand between their moving bodies but Ruki’s moan became more incoherent and his body began to stiffen, so he sped up even more, trying to bring them over the edge at the same time.
The mad friction from Reita’s own body rubbing against his member was enough for Ruki to see stars, and a few second later his back was arching again, Reita’s real name fell from his lips one last time as he felt his body being filled up with hot fluid.
A few panting seconds passed, Reita slowly pulled out of Ruki’s warm body and rolled on the floor beside him, taking his still shaking figure in his arms. He hugged him close and gently brushed the sweaty, red locks away from his face. Ruki smiled weakly at him before snuggling up to him, kissing his naked collarbone. The bassist sighed contently and he would have fallen asleep right there if could.
“Man I think we scared the whole staff” he stated to the little redhead who tilted his head in confusion.
Reita nodded his head toward the closed door, behind where they could easily hear the embarrassed voices of the assistants. Ruki groaned, hiding his face in the other’s collarbone, muffling a chuckle.
Reita smiled and kissed his head.
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When something icy and heavy snuggled up to him Ruki whimpered and slowly opened his eyes:
“Aki, you’re freezing” he whispered hugging the other closer.
“Yeeeeah it’s so coold” the bassist whined, making Ruki smile and earning a kiss.
With two content smiles they both lay under the warm covers in the darkness of Reita’s bedroom, their bodies tangled together.
Ruki couldn’t help but think about what happened just few hours ago. Both their pants, his moans of utter pleasure at the feeling of the other’s cock rubbing his inside.. it wasn’t just that, even the moments they shared after - when the bassist took him to his place and he ended up spending the night with him - all the mischievous sweetness their gestures were filled with before they both fell asleep in each other’s arms. It felt... right.
“Akira?” he called quietly.
“Hum?” the bassist was already looking at him.
Ruki took a deep breath: “I’m happy about what happened today”
Reita just kept looking at him with a somehow serious expression, then he grinned and pushed the redhead’s body on his back. He made himself comfortable by his side and pushed Ruki’s shirt up, caressing his stomach.
After gazing for a moment in the other’s confused, but amused eyes he kissed his lips briefly, and, as his fingers began to travel up and down the other’s slim torso sensually he replied:
“And I’m happy to hear that, because from now on I want to learn every single secret of your body.” his fingers reached the vocalist’s nipples, brushing the sensitive skin and making Ruki moan softly “I want to know every curve, where to touch, where to stroke, where to kiss to make you scream louder and louder every time” he licked Ruki’s parted lips, feeling his deep breath on his tongue, before taking it away with a moan.
Panting even more Ruki managed to answer: “And what do you want in exchange?”
Reita chuckled: “What do I want? Your smiles, your warmth, your eyes, your cuddles for me and me only. I won’t share you with anyone” he said, that serious look back in his eyes.
Ruki returned the look, thinking about the meaning of that request. After few moments: “From now on we own each other?”
They shared another look before Reita leaned in, sealing the strange promise with a kiss.
“Is this your way to say that you like me Aki?” Ruki smirked.
Reita gasped and looked away: “I don’t know what you’re talking about midget! And now let’s get back to sleep.”
Ruki giggled; he could feel embarrassed warmth radiate from the other’s cheek as the bassist took him again in his arms. He kissed the warm skin and they both nuzzled closer, deep down thanking their dumb guitarist for being such a vindictive bitch.
Notes♪:
It took me ages to finish this, damn it!! I kinda like the original idea, but.. I don't know.. how was it? D:
Maaaany thanks to my lovely (and super quick) beta shadow_fictions. Thank you dear! <3
Chapters: oneshot
Author: limaccia_san
Beta: shadow_fictions
Genre: smut, humour, romance.
Warnings: manxman oral and sex
Rating: NC-17
Band: the GazettE
Pairing: Reita/Ruki
Disclaimer: Dun own a thing D:< *draws circles on the floor*
Synopsis: “Well, you still look fucking gorgeous in it and I won’t waste this opportunity. Stand up!”
Summary:
Comments: It all started bacuase of this serie of fanarts made by alzheimer13 . Blame me! XD Credit to alzheimer13 for the images in the banner, I just put them together!
Ruki walked awkwardly in the room for the photo shoot. The slit of his kimono high above his right hip made him feel slightly uncomfortable, he couldn’t even wear underwear with that damn thing.
“A-are you guys sure about this?” He asked walking with little steps and trying to cover himself, looking at his 3 bandmates perfectly wrapped in their kimonos.
“C’mon Ruki don’t be such a pansy. You fucking pretend to masturbate on stage and you can’t do a couple of photos?” argued Uruha.
“Well, I’m dressed on stage!!” muttered the vocalist, before yelling: “And besides, why the hell am I the only one who has to show all this skin, you’re the whore of the band, let’s switch outfits!”
Uruha was obviously about to strangle the little diva with his bare own hands, but luckily Kai came in.
“Oooooook guys! Let’s keep this nice, ne? Come on Ruki this is going to be quick, just, don’t move too much… I think I can see your pubic hairs from here” he sniggered, making the two guitarists burst into laughter.
Ruki gasped and with a bright blush closed the slit of the dress and withdrew against the wall until his ass was safe against the concrete.
Pouting at his bandmate’s laughs he kept sulking. It was so not fair!! Their magnificent kimonos covered the three of them perfectly and they all looked gorgeous and completely at ease.
Oh... wait... there was something missing here. Where the hell was Reita? Too embarrassed to appear in public in a dress, ne? Ruki smirked, but at that moment a familiar voice caught his attention and he carelessly turned his red head toward it. Just behind the photographer, was his bassist, dressed in a purple kimono. Well, maybe dressed wasn’t the best choice of words. Reita’s outfit hung loosely from one shoulder, leaving the other side completely exposed, the tattooed flowers delicately covering his back, side and shoulder perfectly visible.
He was breathtaking.
Ruki had to shake his head to clear his mind and pay attention to what the photographer was saying, but his gaze wouldn’t obey his brain, diverting his attention back to the desired object in the room. This sequence repeated until Reita caught him staring. With a grin he moved closer and, keeping his voice to a whisper, breathed:
“The whore of the band, huh?”
They chuckled silently.
“Why are you hiding here anyway?”
“I-I.. I don’t like this.. thing..” he said wiggling his hips, as if he wanted to dig a hole in the wall to crawl inside and hide until all the madness was finally over.
“Won’t you let me take a look at you?” said Reita, almost gently.
Now Ruki blushed again. He knew perfectly well that when the bassist used that tone he’d not do anything but give into whatever it was he was asking. He rolled his eyes and nodded. Reita grinned and took his hand, making him leave his safe spot. He looked him up and down, guiding his vocalist with the linked hand to make him twirl around.
Ruki smiled a bit at his bassist when he was still again, studying his features for a reaction as Reita kept watching him:
“Well, you know what? You’re totally insane if you hate this dress, it’s..”
But Ruki wouldn’t discover what his dress was or how he looked like, because the photographer was calling him to come for his personal shot.
He smiled apologetically at Reita, who squeezed his hand gently and let him go with a smile of his own.
Ruki sighed and, as he passed the camera, kept telling himself not to kick the damn bastard for interrupting his moment. It wasn’t all that professional so he bit his lips and posed.
After the first couple of shots the photographer asked him to be a little more natural.
Ruki took a deep breath and tried to act as though the fact that he felt fucking naked didn’t disturb him at all. He gritted his teeth and turned his head, embarrassed as hell as the fabric of his kimono brushed his skin leaving him inevitably exposed.
Lights flashed again and he still felt like he wasn’t doing his job right. He heard the photographer confer with his assistants and he was about to apologize, really mortified, but in that moment someone came to save him:
“Hey, Ruki, I think you’d do better with this”
Reita walked toward him with a fan in his hand. He got closer and, being careful to hide the other with his body he leaned closer to whisper something in his ear.
Ruki had hard times keeping a moan for himself as the suggestive tone filled his ear. He gratefully watched the back of his friend as he ran back to his spot.
“Ready?” asked the photographer encouragingly.
Ruki nodded and raised his fan, the words of his bassist ringing loudly in his ears: “It’s just you and me”
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Bowing at the photographer, he happily strolled out of the lights, grinning in response to Reita’s wink as he took his place under the screens. He stared fascinated at the other as he flexed the muscles of his back striking several poses, the bassist’s eyes lingering more than once on his own.
Ruki barely noticed the others three dorks giggling and saying goodbye to him, back in their normal clothes.
When Reita was almost done, flushed and still blushing, Ruki forced himself to drag his body to the changing room, finally he’d get out of that stuff.
Just... something wasn’t right. His bag looked a lot more… well… emptier! He rushed to it, almost tearing the zip apart, but no matter how hard he prayed that his thoughts weren’t true, the inevitability of the actuality made him feel like crying.
All his clothes were gone.
“THAT FUCKER!!!!”
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“Thank you Reita san, you did an awesome job”
Reita thanked the photographer and they both bowed before the bassist began to make his way towards the changing room. He walked inside and closed the door and then he stopped. Ruki was glaring at no one in particular hiding in the corner behind the door, still dressed in his kimono, hugging his knees and trying to make himself smaller than usual:
“Err, did I miss something?” he asked holding back his chuckles.
Ruki kept frowning: “That bitch fucking stole my clothes”
Reita couldn’t help but laugh: “Aaah, I’m sorry about that, but you know how vindictive Uruha gets when someone tells him the truth.”
Ruki snorted.
“You know, I still don’t get why you hate this dress so much” said the bassist sitting next to him, his back against the wall.
Ruki carefully avoided the other’s gaze as he hid his face in his large sleeves: “I’m not that comfortable being so exposed”
The bassist gave a deep hum: “Well, you still look fucking gorgeous in it and I won’t waste this opportunity. Stand up!”
Ruki looked at him puzzled, as the bassist got to his knees and positioned himself in front of him.
“Come on!” he pulled him a bit. Ruki, still confused stood up, but he regretted it immediately as he noticed that the bassist face was right at his crotch level. He unconsciously put his hand in his lap, as to cover himself: “Rei, what..” but he was interrupted by a gentle shush.
Reita kneeled closer and looked at Ruki again with an amazed expression. He lift his hand, gently brushing his fingers on the skin the slit left exposed, pleased that Ruki’s breath hitched.
“My, you’re so soft” breathed Reita on his skin before touching it with his lips.
Ruki couldn’t stop a moan and closed his eyes, surrendering to the sensation.
Reita kissed and touched from his hip to his thigh, letting his lips linger toward the inside. Ruki’s skin was so white and inviting, it turned him on like crazy. Pushing the vocalist legs open he smirked as Ruki complied sheepishly.
He lavished all the skin he could reach with kiss, licks and bites, coming up again to the other’s hipbone, where is hip bent sensuously in the tender skin of the groin. He bit hungrily on the slim hips, enjoying every gasp that fell from Ruki’s mouth. This was surely going to leave a mark, but he didn’t seem to be bothered by the fact, instead Ruki’s fingers curled gently in the other’s hair, stroking his head and silently urging him to continue.
And Reita did just that, pushing away the silky fabric of Ruki’s kimono he drew a long wet path from Ruki’s inner thigh to his groin, oh so close to his pulsing erection. It made him moan, his head spinning pleasantly at the pleasure that made him buck his hips forward unconsciously, and Reita took the hint, teasing him with more kisses and sneaking his hands under the dress, touching Ruki’s warm and round bottom.
A loud cry filled the room when Reita’s tongue met the tip of the other’s cock, already wet and twitching. With a smirk he stopped a moment and looked up at Ruki who cracked his eyes open just enough to look back at him.
He knew what the other wanted and he was so aroused and needy he didn’t care if he had to beg as long as Reita would let him slip his cock in that pretty mouth:
“Please, suck me,” he breathed, hooking the exposed leg around Reita’s head, bringing him even closer.
The bassist smirked and poked his tongue out, stroking his vocalist’s dick from the base to the tip, then taking it all in his mouth in one go.
“Fuck” Ruki bit his lower lip and squeezed his eyes shut, his head colliding with the wall behind him. Man, that was pure bliss... The way Reita sucked, the right pressure of his tongue, even the noises his wet lips were making were hot. He felt like a slut moaning and thrusting his hips forward into the other’s mouth, but it just felt so damn good.
The muscles of his stomach were already clenching and his legs would give up on him any moment now, but he wanted this to last a bit longer.
He looked down at the blonde head buried between his legs and with a growl he pushed the other away. Dropping on his knees as well he attacked the other’s lips who was taken aback for a second, but soon wrapped his arms around the vocalist and kissed him back passionately.
Reita’s mouth tasted of him and that only turned him on even more. He pushed the bassists’ chest, making him lay on the tiles and tore the fabric of his dress apart leaving him fully exposed before straddling him, sitting right on his crotch. Reita moaned in pleasure as their exposed skin touched, Ruki’s cock still wet with his own saliva sliding against his own.
He looked at the gorgeous creature over him, his kimono covering him up to his slim hips, where that fucking slit opened and all that creamy heaven was shown. As Ruki began to roll and grind his erection with the others, lost in his desire. Reita pulled him on his chest, hugging the little chibi before placing his hands on the other’s hips, guiding his movements.
Moans and hiss’ rolled off Ruki’s tongue as the pleasure flooded his whole body powerfully. He looked at Reita, feeling even more aroused at the look on his face.
“Rei.. A-Akira fuck me.. I-I want to feel you inside me..” he said between moans.
At this, Reita growled and rolled them over, so that Ruki’s half naked body was under him.
The image of his vocalist panting and sweaty with a deep blush adorning his white cheeks and his legs spread wide; colourful silky fabric scattered around him making his creamy thighs show up beautifully. Not to mention his dick, so hard and throbbing it looked like it was about to explode.
Quickly pulling apart the purple fabric of his outfit, Reita kneeled closer to his lover, lifting his hips a bit to have better access. He made the other’s entrance wet by spitting on it, earning a loud moan as he rubbed it with his fingertip before finally touching it with the tip of his cock. He looked at Ruki for a final nod of agreement that came with a lustful cry as he entered him.
The clenching walls of his vocalist made him come almost immediately, and he had to concentrate very hard in order to move his hips the right way.
With the few first thrust Ruki was a moaning mess.
Reita lowered his body so he was closer to his little lover, who looked at him through half lidded eyes. Their gaze somehow locked and Reita sped up the rhythm of his thrusts, enjoying Ruki’s moans and the way he thrashed his head from side to side, his hair flying everywhere in a red cloud.
And then he knew he hit the spot: Ruki’s back arched from the floor and his powerful voice cried out in pleasure as the bassist thrust faster and faster inside him, making him forget his own name. His little body felt so hot and the kisses that Reita was laying on his neck weren’t helping. All he’d think about was that he wanted to come. Hard! Now! He moaned and cried Reita’s name over and over, crossing his ankles and arms behind his back to keep him close. The bassist nuzzled his neck, hiding his face in the other’s still clothed collarbone. He mentally smiled as he felt few kisses on his cheek and fingers through his air. They both were so close and Reita was about to sneak a hand between their moving bodies but Ruki’s moan became more incoherent and his body began to stiffen, so he sped up even more, trying to bring them over the edge at the same time.
The mad friction from Reita’s own body rubbing against his member was enough for Ruki to see stars, and a few second later his back was arching again, Reita’s real name fell from his lips one last time as he felt his body being filled up with hot fluid.
A few panting seconds passed, Reita slowly pulled out of Ruki’s warm body and rolled on the floor beside him, taking his still shaking figure in his arms. He hugged him close and gently brushed the sweaty, red locks away from his face. Ruki smiled weakly at him before snuggling up to him, kissing his naked collarbone. The bassist sighed contently and he would have fallen asleep right there if could.
“Man I think we scared the whole staff” he stated to the little redhead who tilted his head in confusion.
Reita nodded his head toward the closed door, behind where they could easily hear the embarrassed voices of the assistants. Ruki groaned, hiding his face in the other’s collarbone, muffling a chuckle.
Reita smiled and kissed his head.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
When something icy and heavy snuggled up to him Ruki whimpered and slowly opened his eyes:
“Aki, you’re freezing” he whispered hugging the other closer.
“Yeeeeah it’s so coold” the bassist whined, making Ruki smile and earning a kiss.
With two content smiles they both lay under the warm covers in the darkness of Reita’s bedroom, their bodies tangled together.
Ruki couldn’t help but think about what happened just few hours ago. Both their pants, his moans of utter pleasure at the feeling of the other’s cock rubbing his inside.. it wasn’t just that, even the moments they shared after - when the bassist took him to his place and he ended up spending the night with him - all the mischievous sweetness their gestures were filled with before they both fell asleep in each other’s arms. It felt... right.
“Akira?” he called quietly.
“Hum?” the bassist was already looking at him.
Ruki took a deep breath: “I’m happy about what happened today”
Reita just kept looking at him with a somehow serious expression, then he grinned and pushed the redhead’s body on his back. He made himself comfortable by his side and pushed Ruki’s shirt up, caressing his stomach.
After gazing for a moment in the other’s confused, but amused eyes he kissed his lips briefly, and, as his fingers began to travel up and down the other’s slim torso sensually he replied:
“And I’m happy to hear that, because from now on I want to learn every single secret of your body.” his fingers reached the vocalist’s nipples, brushing the sensitive skin and making Ruki moan softly “I want to know every curve, where to touch, where to stroke, where to kiss to make you scream louder and louder every time” he licked Ruki’s parted lips, feeling his deep breath on his tongue, before taking it away with a moan.
Panting even more Ruki managed to answer: “And what do you want in exchange?”
Reita chuckled: “What do I want? Your smiles, your warmth, your eyes, your cuddles for me and me only. I won’t share you with anyone” he said, that serious look back in his eyes.
Ruki returned the look, thinking about the meaning of that request. After few moments: “From now on we own each other?”
They shared another look before Reita leaned in, sealing the strange promise with a kiss.
“Is this your way to say that you like me Aki?” Ruki smirked.
Reita gasped and looked away: “I don’t know what you’re talking about midget! And now let’s get back to sleep.”
Ruki giggled; he could feel embarrassed warmth radiate from the other’s cheek as the bassist took him again in his arms. He kissed the warm skin and they both nuzzled closer, deep down thanking their dumb guitarist for being such a vindictive bitch.
Notes♪:
It took me ages to finish this, damn it!! I kinda like the original idea, but.. I don't know.. how was it? D:
Maaaany thanks to my lovely (and super quick) beta shadow_fictions. Thank you dear! <3