I am evil and wicked!!!
Stupid LJ
*whacks with hammer*
*deletes and tries again*
I was just looking over some of the stuff I have in a notebook and discovered 2 nearly complete reituki fics!!!
Isn't that amazing?
Anyways....I'm going to try to finish the other one...hopefully in time for _somebody's_ b-day
but I thought I'd go ahead and post what I have for the other one...I did do a bit to it..just to make it longer..
But sadly the smut bunnies have gone off to play somewhere else...little bastards!
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"What's the matter, baby?" Reita asks as he sits down next to his pouting boyfriend.
"Everybody's making fun of me," the smaller man says, shifting so that they're facing each other.
"Who would dare?" the tall blond teases.
Earning a glare from the vocalist.
"Ok. I'm serious. No one's making fun of you."
Still pouting, he holds out some pictures and what looks like pages printed from the internet.
"Tell me again that no one's making fun of me."
Recognizing the recent pictures taken for their collaboration with GemCEREY, the bassist moves on to reading.
Trying to pass off his chuckles as coughs, he turns to the next page.
"See?" the smaller man says, poking his lover, "even you're laughing."
Tossing the papers aside, the blond turns back to the smaller man.
"You can't go by that stuff," he tries taking the others' hand.
"But they ARE laughing. And so did you," the smaller man says, moving away.
"I wasn't laughing at you. I was laughing at the comments."
"Close enough," the vocalist answers.
"No it's not. If I thought you looked funny I would've told you then. Have a little faith, baby."
"I never should've let Kai talk me into it," the smaller man says, standing.
The blond bites his tongue.
It wouldn't do to remind the other that the vocalist had practically jumped at the chance.
Barely able to sit still while the gems were placed around his eyes.
Grinning like an idiot when he finally saw the results.
Practically bouncing in place when he got to show the others.
Pulling the other back to sit next to him, Reita keeps a hold of the other's hands.
"Do you think I'd let you look less than fantastic?"
"You're bias," the singer pouts.
"Maybe, but you do always look amazing. And you know it," the bassist says, pulling the other onto his lap.
The smaller man letting him nuzzle his neck.
The moment is broken by the almost too happy notes of a cell phone announcing a text message.
Reita groans as the small man on his lap moves.
Reaching for the offending device sitting on the table.
A scowl creases Ruki's features as he reads the message.
"What?" Reita asks as the other angrily tosses the phone aside.
"More people -not- laughing at me," the singer growls.
"My poor baby," the bassist coos. "They're just jealous of you."
"What are you up too?"
"Strip for me?" the blond asks.
The other grinning as he moves off his lover's lap.
The small vocalist starts swaying his hips.
Letting his eyes drift shut as his hands begin roaming over his body.
He starts to slowly lift the shirt, exposing smooth skin.
Moving to the music playing in his head, the songster continues moving his hips.
Smirking when he hears the blond inhale sharply as small hands reach erect nipples.
He finally tosses the shirt aside.
Hips still moving to music only he can hear.
The vocalist reaches for his zipper.
Slowly sliding the fabric down his hips.
Turning as it reaches his knees.
He smiles as he bends, giving the bassist a nice view as the material pools around his ankles.
"And this is why they're jealous," the bassist says, reaching for the other man, voice lower than usual.
Moving to stand in front of him, Ruki leans down.
Licking at the blond's lower lip.
Small hands grip the hem of the taller man's shirt.
Lifting it, the singer growls, "Off, now!"
The bassist being only too happy to oblidge.
"I'm killing them," Ruki snarls as the phone goes off again.
"Me first," Reita growls.
Hands resting on the smaller man's hips.
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The truly evil part is I'm not x-posting this....so only people on my f-list get to read it!
*cackles*
tho I'm not f-locking it...I can't be that mean. So if youknow someone reituki-deprived that might like it..feel free to share.
tho I would like to dedicate it to loserndreamer since I'm a lazy-ass that can't be bothered to actually start a fic just FOR her.... *fail*
and now I'm off to post the next part of The Wicked
*waves*
*whacks with hammer*
*deletes and tries again*
I was just looking over some of the stuff I have in a notebook and discovered 2 nearly complete reituki fics!!!
Isn't that amazing?
Anyways....I'm going to try to finish the other one...hopefully in time for _somebody's_ b-day
but I thought I'd go ahead and post what I have for the other one...I did do a bit to it..just to make it longer..
But sadly the smut bunnies have gone off to play somewhere else...little bastards!
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"What's the matter, baby?" Reita asks as he sits down next to his pouting boyfriend.
"Everybody's making fun of me," the smaller man says, shifting so that they're facing each other.
"Who would dare?" the tall blond teases.
Earning a glare from the vocalist.
"Ok. I'm serious. No one's making fun of you."
Still pouting, he holds out some pictures and what looks like pages printed from the internet.
"Tell me again that no one's making fun of me."
Recognizing the recent pictures taken for their collaboration with GemCEREY, the bassist moves on to reading.
Trying to pass off his chuckles as coughs, he turns to the next page.
"See?" the smaller man says, poking his lover, "even you're laughing."
Tossing the papers aside, the blond turns back to the smaller man.
"You can't go by that stuff," he tries taking the others' hand.
"But they ARE laughing. And so did you," the smaller man says, moving away.
"I wasn't laughing at you. I was laughing at the comments."
"Close enough," the vocalist answers.
"No it's not. If I thought you looked funny I would've told you then. Have a little faith, baby."
"I never should've let Kai talk me into it," the smaller man says, standing.
The blond bites his tongue.
It wouldn't do to remind the other that the vocalist had practically jumped at the chance.
Barely able to sit still while the gems were placed around his eyes.
Grinning like an idiot when he finally saw the results.
Practically bouncing in place when he got to show the others.
Pulling the other back to sit next to him, Reita keeps a hold of the other's hands.
"Do you think I'd let you look less than fantastic?"
"You're bias," the singer pouts.
"Maybe, but you do always look amazing. And you know it," the bassist says, pulling the other onto his lap.
The smaller man letting him nuzzle his neck.
The moment is broken by the almost too happy notes of a cell phone announcing a text message.
Reita groans as the small man on his lap moves.
Reaching for the offending device sitting on the table.
A scowl creases Ruki's features as he reads the message.
"What?" Reita asks as the other angrily tosses the phone aside.
"More people -not- laughing at me," the singer growls.
"My poor baby," the bassist coos. "They're just jealous of you."
"What are you up too?"
"Strip for me?" the blond asks.
The other grinning as he moves off his lover's lap.
The small vocalist starts swaying his hips.
Letting his eyes drift shut as his hands begin roaming over his body.
He starts to slowly lift the shirt, exposing smooth skin.
Moving to the music playing in his head, the songster continues moving his hips.
Smirking when he hears the blond inhale sharply as small hands reach erect nipples.
He finally tosses the shirt aside.
Hips still moving to music only he can hear.
The vocalist reaches for his zipper.
Slowly sliding the fabric down his hips.
Turning as it reaches his knees.
He smiles as he bends, giving the bassist a nice view as the material pools around his ankles.
"And this is why they're jealous," the bassist says, reaching for the other man, voice lower than usual.
Moving to stand in front of him, Ruki leans down.
Licking at the blond's lower lip.
Small hands grip the hem of the taller man's shirt.
Lifting it, the singer growls, "Off, now!"
The bassist being only too happy to oblidge.
"I'm killing them," Ruki snarls as the phone goes off again.
"Me first," Reita growls.
Hands resting on the smaller man's hips.
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The truly evil part is I'm not x-posting this....so only people on my f-list get to read it!
*cackles*
tho I'm not f-locking it...I can't be that mean. So if youknow someone reituki-deprived that might like it..feel free to share.
tho I would like to dedicate it to loserndreamer since I'm a lazy-ass that can't be bothered to actually start a fic just FOR her.... *fail*
and now I'm off to post the next part of The Wicked
*waves*