Gimme More [fanfic.]
Name: Gimme More
Pairing: Reita x Ruki
Chapter: 1/1
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Ruki loves the club. A little too much. And when he gets drunk enough that Reita decides it's time to go home...well, he decides he's not done having a little fun yet.
Notes: Written by request for explicit_poetry.
Disclaimer: Are you stupid? I don't own these men. :\
It's Britney Bitch!
I see you
And I just wanna dance with you
Everytime they turn the lights down
Just wanna go that extra mile for you (you you)
Public display of affection
Feel's like no one else in the room
We can get down like there's no one around
We'll keep on rockin' (keep on rockin')
We'll keep on rockin' (keep on rockin')
Cameras are flashing my way
Dirty dancing
They keep watchin' (they keep watchin')
Keep watching
Feel's like the crowd is saying
Gimmie Gimmie More (...)
Center of attention (even)
Even when they're up against the wall
You got me in a crazy position
Flat on a mission
You got my permission
We can get down like there's no one around
We'll keep on rockin' (keep on rockin')
We'll keep on rockin' (rockin')
Cameras are flashing my way
Dirty dancing
They keep watchin' (they keep watchin')
Keep watching
Feel's like the crowd is saying
Gimmie Gimmie More (...)
I just can't, control myself
More, they want more
Well I'll give them more
Gimmie Gimmie More (...)
Gimmie Gimmie More (...)
Danja:
Bet you didn't see this one coming
The incredible lygo
The legendary Miss Britney Sears
The unstoppable Danja
You gonna have to remove me
Cause I ain't goin' no where.
He was drunk. Insanely drunk. But that didn't stop him from having a good time. Giving a devilish smirk, the vocalist weaved through the dance floor of the dark club, music pulsing and intertwining with the flashing lights. He licked his lips, laughing slightly as a thin hand on his shoulder pulled him between two women.
Ruki's dark obsidian irises traced the features of the girl grinding before him, his arms slipping above his head as he danced against her, the other behind him breathing hotly in his ear. The air in there was musky, the mixing scents of different perfumes, colognes, and sweat whistling through his senses. He closed his eyes, breathing out as he laughed, though nothing could be heard over the music.
At the other end of the club, a slightly gruff figure sat in an overstuffed chair, feet up on the glass coffee table. A couple had just sprawled onto the couch, drinks by his feet as they ground each other into the sofa. This was retarded. He wasn't pleased with being drug here. He couldn't even fucking drink, because Ruki needed someone to drive him home.
As he glared from beneath dusty blonde bangs, a woman sidled up to him, leaning over top of him. With a gruff shove, he pushed her away, glaring still. "I don't want any." She gave him a look before haughtily stalking off, quickly finding a new victim. This was bullshit. They needed to go.
Reita pushed himself off the chair, moving towards the crowded dancefloor as he searched for Ruki.
...This was hopeless. Everyone was taller than Ruki, how the fuck was he going to find hi --
Oh. There he was. Reita pushed his way to the relfective silver pants that were currently grinding against some chick's thigh. Within seconds, he'd grabbed him by the collar and started shoving people out of his way. The younger man tried to get free, yelling though no one could hear him. "WAIT. THEY WERE HOT."
Finally making it out of the throb, the taller pulled his vocalist closer to him, making sure his grip was firm enough to keep him with him. He pushed out the doors, the brisk cold air a welcomed change to the hot friction of moving bodies.
"Let me go."
"Are you going to run back in there."
"No." Ruki glared at Reita as the man let him go. Then he attempted to run back to the club. The bassist clotheslined him, this time picking him up and dragging him towards the car. Throwing him into the front seat, Reita quickly got in, locking the doors, and turning on the engine. As it roared to life, the stoic elder glanced at the brunette in his car.
...Ruki was slipping down in the seat, playing with the automatic window.
"...You're trashed." He laughed slightly, finally lightening up a bit as he pulled out into the street, speeding home.
---
"Come on, get out."
"Drag me."
"Fuck no, you can get out yourself," Reita growled, leaving the door open and locking them, stalking up to his doorstep. Unlocking it, he stepped inside, flicking the lights on and chucking his keys towards the bartop. They landed with a slight jingle as he shut the door behind the finally arriving Ruki. Walking past him, the bassist moved towards his room.
"I'll get you some clothes."
"Wait," that dangerously laced voice drawled out. It sent shivers down Reita's spine. What the hell, he was horny too? Ruki waited until Reita turned around to face him, smirking proudly as he drunkenly walked up to him, wrapping his arms seductively around his neck. This struck the taller for a moment until Ruki pushed his crotch against his thigh, at which he shoved him off.
"Stop it, you're drunk," he spat, walking back to his room and shutting his door. Pressing his back to it, he breathed deeply, snarling. "Bastard," he whispered to himself. "Who does he think he is...? Rubbing all on me like I fuck anybody." Shivering he moved to snatch clothes for Ruki, thoughts unfortunately spilling into his mind on the heat that had been touching his thigh moments before.
By the time he'd made it back out to the living room, he was in a much fouler mood than before even, now pissed at himself. He didn't even notice Ruki. "Here's your clothes. You're sleeping on the couch."
"..."
"..." Reita looked up when he got no answer, only to feel his stomach pitfall. Ruki sat there on his bar top, legs spread as he leaned over them towards Reita, smirking, shirt off. "What the fuck are you doing?!" Reita's face began to heat up as he watched him, the vocalist shrugging and leaning farther over to tilt his chin up at Reita.
"Hey," he drawled out quitely. "Compensate me for taking away those two hot girls."
"What?!" Reita was shaking, but not from anger. He was holding himself back. Clutching the clothes tightly, he tried to advert his eyes, but failed. Damn...Ruki's skin was so pale and smooth. And he looked like he'd worked out some, his abs dusted with toned curves. His fingers dangled dangerously close to his crotch, the arousal obvious through the tight leather.
"Come on~...You know you want me~."
"What, do you turn into a whore when you're drunk?!" Reita yelled, voice an octave higher than it was before. He was walking towards him -- what the fuck, no! He commanded his feet to stop moving towards Ruki, but the man was amazing at turning people on just by looking at them. And...his body was still covered with a light sweat from the club, reddish locks sticking to his face in places.
Shit, Reita's resolve was breaking. Fast. Dropping the clothes he moved forward between the other's legs, leaning against the bar as he snarled at him. "Stop teasing me...G-get down."
Ruki leaned in closely, breath hot against the other's lips. "...No."
That was the last straw.
Pushing forward, the bassist shot a hand up to Ruki's locks, gripping them firmly as he swiftly climbed onto the bar top, using his arms to sweep everything off it. Shoving him backwards, he straddled him, snarling down at him. "You fucking bastard."
"Fucking's right~. Now do it." Ruki grinned.
Reita gave a guttily noise, roughly forcing his lips to Ruki's as he yanked on his hair. All he got in response was a moan before Ruki started laughing. "What's so funny?!" Reita growled, eyes narrowing as he bit Ruki's lip hard.
"Is that," Ruki looked down, tongue slipping out to trace the other's lips seductively. "The best you can do?" He finished huskily, causing Reita to scowl, tugging hard on his hair as he quickly reached down to Ruki's pants, yanking them down...Ruki'd already unzipped them.
Within seconds, the vocalist lied completely naked beneath him, grinding up against him as Reita yanked his own shirt off, working on his pants. Getting the restricting fabrics off, he shoved Ruki into another hard kiss, tongue forcing its way into the other's hot mouth. He tasted alcohol, a lot of it.
The brunette groaned, rubbing his erection against the other's leg as he sucked on Reita's tongue. He brought his hands to the other's shoulders, digging the nails into them and dragging them down his back, red trails following. The man atop him arched into him, growling in pleasure.
He pushed himself up, yanking Ruki as well. Peering at him dangerously, he smirked. "Pleasure me. Now." It was his turn to make the demands. He might as well, he'd already been dragged into this, and he might as well get what he could out of it.
Ruki grinned, pushing Reita back slightly so that his legs hung off the sides of the bar, arms holding him up so that he didn't fall off. Crawling catlike over him, he smirked before bringing a hand to Reita's cock, quickly grasping it. The other arched slightly, breath catching in his throat.
"Mn. Excited, are we?" Reita could feel his cock respond to the younger's guttily voice as he held him tightly, thumb caressing over the head before he bent down and kissed at it, plush lips wetting him. At the sensation, the bassist arched up into him, breathing faster.
The vocalist pressed his mouth farther onto him, holding him straight as he used the other hand to hold his hips to the bartop. His tongue caressed the hard flesh, tracing beneath the edge of his head. Moaning out, he caused a vibration to resonate through Reita's length, making the bassist cry out slightly, attempting to arch his hips into Ruki despite the restraint.
Ruki paused as he went down, sucking in hard before slipping back up towards the head. Wet noises filled the room as the sound of his mouth sucking in on Reita increased with volume. They were in perfect harmony with the sounds of frusteration and pleasure spilling from Reita's lips.
He could feel the soft texture of Ruki's tongue against him, his teeth occaisionally raking against the skin. The heat was making his blood pulse as he spread his legs wider, pushing himself into Ruki's mouth more. The other responded by getting farther onto his knees, taking Reita in to the hilt, gagging against him before being able to relax his throat.
Reita felt his abdomen ripple with pleasure the second his tip touched the back of Ruki's throat. He shook slightly, the feeling of Ruki's hot, wet throat tightening around him enough to drive any man wild. A hand shot down to entangle in Ruki's hair, tugging on it slightly as he felt Ruki pull off him, raking his teeth up on his shaft. The vocalist quickly pushed back down, Reita helping guide him farther as he felt his tip touch the back of his throat again.
The hand that grasped his hair pushed him more, pulling him up as he arched his hips, Ruki realizing what he had to do. He let go of Reita's hip, bracing himself against the bartop as he hollowed his cheeks against the other, tongue moving against the underside rapidly. Reita buckled slightly, a broken moan escaping his lips as he pushed Ruki's head down against his cock at the same time that he moved his hips up, tip once again rubbing against his throat.
He began to move faster, almost needily as he arched his head back, face distorted in pain and pleasure. He was close, so close. And Ruki could feel that. Sucking in as hard as he could, he began moaning against him, Reita bringing his free hand to the vocalist's cock, stroking it shakily. This caused Ruki to suddenly fall against him, arching his himself into the other's hand as he started sucking him needily, knowing this would bring more pleasure to himself.
Reita pushed harder, hand moving faster as he pumped Ruki, squeezing him tightly. It was building, building so hard, that the second he felt himself hit that high point, he cried out.
The orgasm hit him so hard his vision dark, seeming as if there were stars floating about as he rode it out in Ruki's mouth, feeling the smaller attempt to swallow his seed. The second he thought it was gone, he tried to pull back before feeling his body shudder again, hit by an aftershock. Ruki pulled from his cock, still forcing Reita to keep pumping him as he brought his hand down to help him soothe the pleasure.
He felt it die away, heart racing as he bent up, holding Ruki tightly and pumping him continously until he felt the smaller cry atop him, collapsing as the warm liquid smeared between their abdomens. Before Ruki could get a chance to calm his heart beat, Reita pushed him back again, shoving his legs apart. The drunk man cried out in need, arching his enterance towards Reita.
The blonde smirked, spreading his fingers in the cum on his stomach before bringing them to Ruki's mouth, shoving them in. The brunette responded immediately, sucking them clean, bobbing against them a bit. Once Reita'd felt they were wet, he pulled them back with a slight "pop!" and lifted one of Ruki's legs to place it over his shoulder.
With that, he teased the hot, pink enterance, prodding around it to create groaning from Ruki. "J-just fucking d-do it...!" The younger complained, trying to push himself down on Reita's fingers, gasping as three of them were suddenly shoved in without mercy.
Ruki cried out, muscles tightening to the invasion. He pushed himself down again, gasping as Reita spread his fingers wide inside him, stabbing at the sensitive walls. Ruki pulsed against him, skin burning. He didn't want his fucking fingers, he wanted him, but he wasn't going to complain so much.
Reita shoved them in farther, smirking devilishly at the high pitched moan he recieved before suddenly yanking them out, forcing Ruki to turn over. Yanking him roughly towards him, the elder braced himself on the bar, Ruki pressing his face against the smooth white surface. He pushed backwards against Reita, moaning for him to push himself in.
Akira complied. Pushing his head in, he gave a slight drawl, fingers digging into Ruki's shoulders. Ruki yelped, begging him to continue. As the bassist pushed himself farther in, he shuddered, Ruki's body grasping him tightly. And he was burning up. The heat caused him to curl his toes slightly, breathing heavily.
Just when Ruki was convinced he was going to be soft, Reita suddenly shoved himself in to the hilt, causing a cry of pain to spurt from the vocalist's lips. "You're so fucking tight..." Reita growled, closing his eyes as he pulled out almost all the way, shoving himself back in.
"Sh-shut up and f-fuck me..." Ruki gurgled out, voice muffled by moaning and the fact he'd buried his face against the counter more. Reita laughed sickly, nodding as he shoved in again, moaning out with increasing speed. The room began to feel hot around him, the only sounds that of Ruki continuing to moan as if he were singing a song and skin smacking hard into skin.
The blonde reached around, a hand holding Ruki's hip while the other clutched his shoulders, putting him in the position for Reita to slam into his prostate. The second he did, Taka screamed, suddenly shoving himself back against Akira in an attempt to get that sudden blast of pleasure again. Reita grunted, forcing himself back up to slam into it again, his body shuddering.
All too quickly, he was building up. Fast. He felt his body arch into Ruki and his movements become erratic. Suddenly he was slamming into that bundle of nerves over and over again, mind blanking as he moaned out loud, biting his lip and dragging his claws down Ruki's back. He felt his cock pulse before he suddenly began to cum, screaming out slightly as he shoved himself in and in again, trying to ride it out as long as he could.
Ruki felt the other cumming inside him, the feeling causing his own cock to begin to hurt slightly from the pressure. When Reita had calmed down, he pulled himself from Ruki, the younger man whining in discomfort. "Stop crying, pussy." Reita laughed, yanking Ruki onto his lap and reaching infront of him, jerking him off. Ruki cried out, leaning his head back against Reita's shoulder as he quickly came, spurting into Reita's hand, his breath erratic.
As Reita slowed his hand movements, both sat there, leaning against the wall, atop that bartop. Reita leaned his head back, breathing hard, eyes shut. The younger, drunken man in his lap still had his head back on Reita's shoulder, giving small whines as he exhaled. They sat there for what seemed like hours.
Eventually, Reita felt his eyes drooping slightly, his heart rate slightly back to normal. He'd exhausted himself. Groaning slightly, he tried to push the vocalist off him. "Ruki...get off," he croaked out hoarsely, the smaller man just crumbling against his movements. "Come on, get of --" That's when he noticed his face. The smaller had fallen asleep...
Reita watched him, quietly. Sighing a moment, he leaned forward, tenderly pressing their lips together before leaning back again, letting him rest against his chest.
He couldn't bring himself to move him.
Pairing: Reita x Ruki
Chapter: 1/1
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Ruki loves the club. A little too much. And when he gets drunk enough that Reita decides it's time to go home...well, he decides he's not done having a little fun yet.
Notes: Written by request for explicit_poetry.
Disclaimer: Are you stupid? I don't own these men. :\
It's Britney Bitch!
I see you
And I just wanna dance with you
Everytime they turn the lights down
Just wanna go that extra mile for you (you you)
Public display of affection
Feel's like no one else in the room
We can get down like there's no one around
We'll keep on rockin' (keep on rockin')
We'll keep on rockin' (keep on rockin')
Cameras are flashing my way
Dirty dancing
They keep watchin' (they keep watchin')
Keep watching
Feel's like the crowd is saying
Gimmie Gimmie More (...)
Center of attention (even)
Even when they're up against the wall
You got me in a crazy position
Flat on a mission
You got my permission
We can get down like there's no one around
We'll keep on rockin' (keep on rockin')
We'll keep on rockin' (rockin')
Cameras are flashing my way
Dirty dancing
They keep watchin' (they keep watchin')
Keep watching
Feel's like the crowd is saying
Gimmie Gimmie More (...)
I just can't, control myself
More, they want more
Well I'll give them more
Gimmie Gimmie More (...)
Gimmie Gimmie More (...)
Danja:
Bet you didn't see this one coming
The incredible lygo
The legendary Miss Britney Sears
The unstoppable Danja
You gonna have to remove me
Cause I ain't goin' no where.
He was drunk. Insanely drunk. But that didn't stop him from having a good time. Giving a devilish smirk, the vocalist weaved through the dance floor of the dark club, music pulsing and intertwining with the flashing lights. He licked his lips, laughing slightly as a thin hand on his shoulder pulled him between two women.
Ruki's dark obsidian irises traced the features of the girl grinding before him, his arms slipping above his head as he danced against her, the other behind him breathing hotly in his ear. The air in there was musky, the mixing scents of different perfumes, colognes, and sweat whistling through his senses. He closed his eyes, breathing out as he laughed, though nothing could be heard over the music.
At the other end of the club, a slightly gruff figure sat in an overstuffed chair, feet up on the glass coffee table. A couple had just sprawled onto the couch, drinks by his feet as they ground each other into the sofa. This was retarded. He wasn't pleased with being drug here. He couldn't even fucking drink, because Ruki needed someone to drive him home.
As he glared from beneath dusty blonde bangs, a woman sidled up to him, leaning over top of him. With a gruff shove, he pushed her away, glaring still. "I don't want any." She gave him a look before haughtily stalking off, quickly finding a new victim. This was bullshit. They needed to go.
Reita pushed himself off the chair, moving towards the crowded dancefloor as he searched for Ruki.
...This was hopeless. Everyone was taller than Ruki, how the fuck was he going to find hi --
Oh. There he was. Reita pushed his way to the relfective silver pants that were currently grinding against some chick's thigh. Within seconds, he'd grabbed him by the collar and started shoving people out of his way. The younger man tried to get free, yelling though no one could hear him. "WAIT. THEY WERE HOT."
Finally making it out of the throb, the taller pulled his vocalist closer to him, making sure his grip was firm enough to keep him with him. He pushed out the doors, the brisk cold air a welcomed change to the hot friction of moving bodies.
"Let me go."
"Are you going to run back in there."
"No." Ruki glared at Reita as the man let him go. Then he attempted to run back to the club. The bassist clotheslined him, this time picking him up and dragging him towards the car. Throwing him into the front seat, Reita quickly got in, locking the doors, and turning on the engine. As it roared to life, the stoic elder glanced at the brunette in his car.
...Ruki was slipping down in the seat, playing with the automatic window.
"...You're trashed." He laughed slightly, finally lightening up a bit as he pulled out into the street, speeding home.
---
"Come on, get out."
"Drag me."
"Fuck no, you can get out yourself," Reita growled, leaving the door open and locking them, stalking up to his doorstep. Unlocking it, he stepped inside, flicking the lights on and chucking his keys towards the bartop. They landed with a slight jingle as he shut the door behind the finally arriving Ruki. Walking past him, the bassist moved towards his room.
"I'll get you some clothes."
"Wait," that dangerously laced voice drawled out. It sent shivers down Reita's spine. What the hell, he was horny too? Ruki waited until Reita turned around to face him, smirking proudly as he drunkenly walked up to him, wrapping his arms seductively around his neck. This struck the taller for a moment until Ruki pushed his crotch against his thigh, at which he shoved him off.
"Stop it, you're drunk," he spat, walking back to his room and shutting his door. Pressing his back to it, he breathed deeply, snarling. "Bastard," he whispered to himself. "Who does he think he is...? Rubbing all on me like I fuck anybody." Shivering he moved to snatch clothes for Ruki, thoughts unfortunately spilling into his mind on the heat that had been touching his thigh moments before.
By the time he'd made it back out to the living room, he was in a much fouler mood than before even, now pissed at himself. He didn't even notice Ruki. "Here's your clothes. You're sleeping on the couch."
"..."
"..." Reita looked up when he got no answer, only to feel his stomach pitfall. Ruki sat there on his bar top, legs spread as he leaned over them towards Reita, smirking, shirt off. "What the fuck are you doing?!" Reita's face began to heat up as he watched him, the vocalist shrugging and leaning farther over to tilt his chin up at Reita.
"Hey," he drawled out quitely. "Compensate me for taking away those two hot girls."
"What?!" Reita was shaking, but not from anger. He was holding himself back. Clutching the clothes tightly, he tried to advert his eyes, but failed. Damn...Ruki's skin was so pale and smooth. And he looked like he'd worked out some, his abs dusted with toned curves. His fingers dangled dangerously close to his crotch, the arousal obvious through the tight leather.
"Come on~...You know you want me~."
"What, do you turn into a whore when you're drunk?!" Reita yelled, voice an octave higher than it was before. He was walking towards him -- what the fuck, no! He commanded his feet to stop moving towards Ruki, but the man was amazing at turning people on just by looking at them. And...his body was still covered with a light sweat from the club, reddish locks sticking to his face in places.
Shit, Reita's resolve was breaking. Fast. Dropping the clothes he moved forward between the other's legs, leaning against the bar as he snarled at him. "Stop teasing me...G-get down."
Ruki leaned in closely, breath hot against the other's lips. "...No."
That was the last straw.
Pushing forward, the bassist shot a hand up to Ruki's locks, gripping them firmly as he swiftly climbed onto the bar top, using his arms to sweep everything off it. Shoving him backwards, he straddled him, snarling down at him. "You fucking bastard."
"Fucking's right~. Now do it." Ruki grinned.
Reita gave a guttily noise, roughly forcing his lips to Ruki's as he yanked on his hair. All he got in response was a moan before Ruki started laughing. "What's so funny?!" Reita growled, eyes narrowing as he bit Ruki's lip hard.
"Is that," Ruki looked down, tongue slipping out to trace the other's lips seductively. "The best you can do?" He finished huskily, causing Reita to scowl, tugging hard on his hair as he quickly reached down to Ruki's pants, yanking them down...Ruki'd already unzipped them.
Within seconds, the vocalist lied completely naked beneath him, grinding up against him as Reita yanked his own shirt off, working on his pants. Getting the restricting fabrics off, he shoved Ruki into another hard kiss, tongue forcing its way into the other's hot mouth. He tasted alcohol, a lot of it.
The brunette groaned, rubbing his erection against the other's leg as he sucked on Reita's tongue. He brought his hands to the other's shoulders, digging the nails into them and dragging them down his back, red trails following. The man atop him arched into him, growling in pleasure.
He pushed himself up, yanking Ruki as well. Peering at him dangerously, he smirked. "Pleasure me. Now." It was his turn to make the demands. He might as well, he'd already been dragged into this, and he might as well get what he could out of it.
Ruki grinned, pushing Reita back slightly so that his legs hung off the sides of the bar, arms holding him up so that he didn't fall off. Crawling catlike over him, he smirked before bringing a hand to Reita's cock, quickly grasping it. The other arched slightly, breath catching in his throat.
"Mn. Excited, are we?" Reita could feel his cock respond to the younger's guttily voice as he held him tightly, thumb caressing over the head before he bent down and kissed at it, plush lips wetting him. At the sensation, the bassist arched up into him, breathing faster.
The vocalist pressed his mouth farther onto him, holding him straight as he used the other hand to hold his hips to the bartop. His tongue caressed the hard flesh, tracing beneath the edge of his head. Moaning out, he caused a vibration to resonate through Reita's length, making the bassist cry out slightly, attempting to arch his hips into Ruki despite the restraint.
Ruki paused as he went down, sucking in hard before slipping back up towards the head. Wet noises filled the room as the sound of his mouth sucking in on Reita increased with volume. They were in perfect harmony with the sounds of frusteration and pleasure spilling from Reita's lips.
He could feel the soft texture of Ruki's tongue against him, his teeth occaisionally raking against the skin. The heat was making his blood pulse as he spread his legs wider, pushing himself into Ruki's mouth more. The other responded by getting farther onto his knees, taking Reita in to the hilt, gagging against him before being able to relax his throat.
Reita felt his abdomen ripple with pleasure the second his tip touched the back of Ruki's throat. He shook slightly, the feeling of Ruki's hot, wet throat tightening around him enough to drive any man wild. A hand shot down to entangle in Ruki's hair, tugging on it slightly as he felt Ruki pull off him, raking his teeth up on his shaft. The vocalist quickly pushed back down, Reita helping guide him farther as he felt his tip touch the back of his throat again.
The hand that grasped his hair pushed him more, pulling him up as he arched his hips, Ruki realizing what he had to do. He let go of Reita's hip, bracing himself against the bartop as he hollowed his cheeks against the other, tongue moving against the underside rapidly. Reita buckled slightly, a broken moan escaping his lips as he pushed Ruki's head down against his cock at the same time that he moved his hips up, tip once again rubbing against his throat.
He began to move faster, almost needily as he arched his head back, face distorted in pain and pleasure. He was close, so close. And Ruki could feel that. Sucking in as hard as he could, he began moaning against him, Reita bringing his free hand to the vocalist's cock, stroking it shakily. This caused Ruki to suddenly fall against him, arching his himself into the other's hand as he started sucking him needily, knowing this would bring more pleasure to himself.
Reita pushed harder, hand moving faster as he pumped Ruki, squeezing him tightly. It was building, building so hard, that the second he felt himself hit that high point, he cried out.
The orgasm hit him so hard his vision dark, seeming as if there were stars floating about as he rode it out in Ruki's mouth, feeling the smaller attempt to swallow his seed. The second he thought it was gone, he tried to pull back before feeling his body shudder again, hit by an aftershock. Ruki pulled from his cock, still forcing Reita to keep pumping him as he brought his hand down to help him soothe the pleasure.
He felt it die away, heart racing as he bent up, holding Ruki tightly and pumping him continously until he felt the smaller cry atop him, collapsing as the warm liquid smeared between their abdomens. Before Ruki could get a chance to calm his heart beat, Reita pushed him back again, shoving his legs apart. The drunk man cried out in need, arching his enterance towards Reita.
The blonde smirked, spreading his fingers in the cum on his stomach before bringing them to Ruki's mouth, shoving them in. The brunette responded immediately, sucking them clean, bobbing against them a bit. Once Reita'd felt they were wet, he pulled them back with a slight "pop!" and lifted one of Ruki's legs to place it over his shoulder.
With that, he teased the hot, pink enterance, prodding around it to create groaning from Ruki. "J-just fucking d-do it...!" The younger complained, trying to push himself down on Reita's fingers, gasping as three of them were suddenly shoved in without mercy.
Ruki cried out, muscles tightening to the invasion. He pushed himself down again, gasping as Reita spread his fingers wide inside him, stabbing at the sensitive walls. Ruki pulsed against him, skin burning. He didn't want his fucking fingers, he wanted him, but he wasn't going to complain so much.
Reita shoved them in farther, smirking devilishly at the high pitched moan he recieved before suddenly yanking them out, forcing Ruki to turn over. Yanking him roughly towards him, the elder braced himself on the bar, Ruki pressing his face against the smooth white surface. He pushed backwards against Reita, moaning for him to push himself in.
Akira complied. Pushing his head in, he gave a slight drawl, fingers digging into Ruki's shoulders. Ruki yelped, begging him to continue. As the bassist pushed himself farther in, he shuddered, Ruki's body grasping him tightly. And he was burning up. The heat caused him to curl his toes slightly, breathing heavily.
Just when Ruki was convinced he was going to be soft, Reita suddenly shoved himself in to the hilt, causing a cry of pain to spurt from the vocalist's lips. "You're so fucking tight..." Reita growled, closing his eyes as he pulled out almost all the way, shoving himself back in.
"Sh-shut up and f-fuck me..." Ruki gurgled out, voice muffled by moaning and the fact he'd buried his face against the counter more. Reita laughed sickly, nodding as he shoved in again, moaning out with increasing speed. The room began to feel hot around him, the only sounds that of Ruki continuing to moan as if he were singing a song and skin smacking hard into skin.
The blonde reached around, a hand holding Ruki's hip while the other clutched his shoulders, putting him in the position for Reita to slam into his prostate. The second he did, Taka screamed, suddenly shoving himself back against Akira in an attempt to get that sudden blast of pleasure again. Reita grunted, forcing himself back up to slam into it again, his body shuddering.
All too quickly, he was building up. Fast. He felt his body arch into Ruki and his movements become erratic. Suddenly he was slamming into that bundle of nerves over and over again, mind blanking as he moaned out loud, biting his lip and dragging his claws down Ruki's back. He felt his cock pulse before he suddenly began to cum, screaming out slightly as he shoved himself in and in again, trying to ride it out as long as he could.
Ruki felt the other cumming inside him, the feeling causing his own cock to begin to hurt slightly from the pressure. When Reita had calmed down, he pulled himself from Ruki, the younger man whining in discomfort. "Stop crying, pussy." Reita laughed, yanking Ruki onto his lap and reaching infront of him, jerking him off. Ruki cried out, leaning his head back against Reita's shoulder as he quickly came, spurting into Reita's hand, his breath erratic.
As Reita slowed his hand movements, both sat there, leaning against the wall, atop that bartop. Reita leaned his head back, breathing hard, eyes shut. The younger, drunken man in his lap still had his head back on Reita's shoulder, giving small whines as he exhaled. They sat there for what seemed like hours.
Eventually, Reita felt his eyes drooping slightly, his heart rate slightly back to normal. He'd exhausted himself. Groaning slightly, he tried to push the vocalist off him. "Ruki...get off," he croaked out hoarsely, the smaller man just crumbling against his movements. "Come on, get of --" That's when he noticed his face. The smaller had fallen asleep...
Reita watched him, quietly. Sighing a moment, he leaned forward, tenderly pressing their lips together before leaning back again, letting him rest against his chest.
He couldn't bring himself to move him.