[Fanfiction] Early Morning, Oneshot, Rukix???, NC-17

May 01, 2009 16:51


Title: Early Morning 
Author: hopeless-hiyuki
Chapter: Oneshot
Rating: NC-17 
Warnings: bad language, rape-ish smut
Disclaimer: don’t own T^T
Comments: sorry it’s late I was so busy with my exams this whole month >.< it’s my first time writing this but C&C are welcomed 
Prompt: April Commu Pic 
Word Count: 1761

“Why on earth do reporters even want to wake up so god damn early to work?"

Ruki grumbled with a few input of unintelligent language as he slammed his front door and made his way down his apartment complex seemingly still half-asleep. Though not before a few intakes of sharp breath, hissing at the cold air that seems to enjoy chomping at whatever part of him that’s exposed. Growling into the cold morning of Tokyo in protect, he took quicker, wider steps down the stairs that are thankfully not covered in snow or else he would be making a trip down to the local emergency room instead of the rock magazine company whom he have an interview with at 5am for god knows what reason.

The freezing morning of Tokyo was still masked by the sleeping night, only a few weak lamp post by the sides of the streets brought a tiny trace of comfort to the vocalist’s heart. Ruki grumbled, swearing again as the new effort needed to push his feet into the inches thick snow and pull them out for the next steps on his way to his car parked at the private car park around the back of his apartment complex.
The tunnel that connected the car park and the entrance to the building was one that Ruki hated with a passion. A dying lamp was hanging off the ceiling, and have been threatening to fall since the first time he saw it five years ago.  Even though the snow covered the drunk and waste stench of the tunnel, it was still utterly unpleasant that Ruki held his breathe out of habit, he was close to running through that snow to get to his car as soon as possible. Yet the journey through the tunnel seemed so much longer than before. The vocalist was also far too worn out by the previous day’s practice to notice the figure closing in from behind.

A muffled scream of “Help!” echoed through the tunnel before a loud thud. A brick wall connected to the vocalist’s back and a pair of warm lips attached onto his own. Ruki still kept his eyes shut from the shock when the attacker grabbed him, though he soon recovered and re-opened his eyes at the unexpected gentleness of the kiss. He quickly gathered up some strength to push off the attacker to take a better look other than a pair of shut eyes and a mess of bleached blonde hair.
Yet the unknown person wouldn’t allow the vocalist to see his face and thus took out a piece of cloth, tying around the vocalist’s eyes in an instant.  Ruki continued to struggle, but had far less strength than the other and had both his hands caught and pulled above his head as a messy, sloppy kiss landed on his lips. He continued to struggle as much as he could and making muffled screams until he felt large hands roaming his body in a familiar way and soon Ruki was a moaning mess under the stranger. Buttons were popped off, shirts apart, Ruki couldn’t bare the cold air attacking his delicate skin, hissed but whimpered as a warm hand pinched an already erected nipple.

Ruki’s breath soon became pants, with a wet lick on the abuse nipple he arched off the wall; with a harsh bite he moaned into the cold air and was rather frustrated at the tight trousers he wore that restricted his hardening cock. The stranger seemed well aware of that and with another bite on the vocalist’s pale neck, he unbuttoned those tight trousers and slipped his hand under the tight boxers.

“No! Stop! Ahh…stop…”

Ruki’s protest was nothing in the eyes of the stranger, who continue sucking hard on Ruki’s Adam’s Apple while making soft sneaky touches to the shorter man‘s cock. Pressing his own erection to Ruki’s, earning a few other moans, the stranger brought his hands back to his chest, showering the painfully erected nipples with the same soft sneaky touches that left the vocalist wriggling away and for more at the same time. The stranger pressed another hard kiss onto Ruki’s kiss-swollen lips to stifle another round of whimpers as he grinded against him.

Unknown to the stranger, the assault has already caused tear drops showering down from the smaller man’s blushing cheeks. Ruki started sobbing both the facts that he’s most likely going to be raped and that his body is actually reacting to the attacker’s touches, who only planted more gentle but passionate kisses on his lust-driven victim.

Ruki’s struggle eventually died down, and soon felt the warm chest of the other pressing against his own, sheltering him from the cold as the kiss continued along with the hand that was making jerky movements in his pants. With a thumb pressed into his slit, Ruki moaned into the kiss, thrusting into the warm hand that was touching at all the right places to bring the vocalist into orgasm. The other warm hand went back to his chest, circled the still erected nipple, and Ruki can only moan louder at the painful pleasure.

After countless times Ruki arched off the horrible brick wall once again and came into the skilful hand of the stranger, while the smaller man was still panting, lingering effects of the unexpected orgasmic pleasure, the taller had already made a move to unzip his own jeans. Ruki’s head shot up in shock, hands desperately failing to push the other off him, as he felt a heated hardness pressing against his bare stomach, his heart dropped to the bottom of an endless cliff.

Still weak from his release, he tried kicking at the attacker anyways knowing he’ll fail at his protest, yet all he knew is that he’s not going down without a fight. Or, as much of a fight as he can manage in such circumstance. Grabbing whichever part of the other he could get a hold off, he bite hard into the flesh, soon tasting a metallic substance in his mouth, which he spat in the general direction which he thought the face of the stranger is. Though the other seemed to pay no attention at that what so ever and continued pulling down the vocalist’s boxers past his knee, pushing them apart with his own, his fingers soon travelled to the smaller man’s entrance, which he soon entered after smearing some of the vocalist’s own cum after the sensitive area.

Whatever Ruki tried to say were all swallowed by the kiss that muffed him most the time during the attack, the tongue that still occupied his mouth was still flickering against his own, and once again bringing up his lust against his will. He soon felt the other’s cock against his own, and a hand stroking both of them together, both their precum mixing, making it all the more arousing for the other, who soon speed up to bring them both to full hardness. His other hand soon inserted two practised fingers, thrusting in and out stretching the vocalist well for what was to come.

The shorter man’s fingers dug into the bare chest of the taller, scratching long angry red lines against the well toned muscle. A twist of the stranger’s hand sent a shiver down Ruki’s spine, who’s knees soon went weak again and he limped between the wall and the other man. A third finger was inserted and the vocalist immediately tensed up, clenching around the intruding fingers, twisting in a way that aroused the taller man even more. The crawling fingers soon found the spot they wanted and the smaller man whimpered again, making the fingers thrust in with great force and soon both their cocks were slick and painfully hard.

In the awkward position, Ruki’s pale thighs were lifted, and he felt the head nudge against his entrance. Having given up on his struggle, he bit the man once more on the neck and dealt with the pain as the stranger moved in at a painfully slow pace.  Each movement of the stronger man created that sinfully sensual sloppy sound, clear in both their ears in the dirty tunnel.  He soon speeded up,  pressing the vocalist against the brick wall once again, lifting those thighs higher as he dived in deeper, each thrust harder than the one before. Sometime during the heated moment, the lazy sun finally appeared, shining a slightly warm light over Tokyo and the two bodies were even more exposed to anyone who walks pass.

Ruki’s inner walls were clenching to the hard cock that was currently shoving deep inside of him, the pleasure was far too great for him to ignore, his body responded long before his mind started to cloud and his messy thoughts were cut off once again as the head of said cock brushed against a spot within him.

“Oh god! Ahh…hnnn…st-stop…ahh…ahhh…hn… ahhh…”

His loud shameless moans echoed throughout the tunnel along with the groans and pants from the other man. Strong arms shifted the body and the change in angle made sure his cock slipped in even deeper.

“Ahh…ahhh…ahhha…hnnn…aahhh…”

The weak body subconsciously reacted and started thrusting down onto the cock that drove him so close he clutched to the man in front of him and whimpered. As both men reached their orgasm after a few more heavy thrusts, the answering machine inside Ruki’s neat apartment picked up an incoming call.

“Hey Ruki, it’s Kai! Just calling to remind you that you should wake up now and get ready for your interview in about an hour, Reita offered to pick you up so everything’s set. Take care, see you at practice!”

Next to the answering machine was an alarm clock, which was set an hour forward.

As the vocalist’s breathing slowed down, the cloth was lifted from his eyes and behind the blonde hair in front of him was a dorky smile, a flushed face and a pair of sharp eyes that stared at Ruki so intensely.

“Reita! You…”

The bassist cut the other off with a gentle kiss, as the fuming vocalist tried every method possible to beat the older.

“Come on! Don’t tell me you didn’t enjoy it!”

Comes a husky whisper next to the angry man’s ear, sending more shiver down his spine as he thought back at the hot scene just moments before, and he slumped into the bassist’s embrace, blushing furiously. 

gazette, contest: april 09

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