Porn
Title: Porn
Chapters: oneshot
Author: evespikey
Genre: smut/fluff
Ratings: NC-17
Warnings: Mastubation, voyeurism, porn
Pairings: DieXShinya
Summary: Shinya wants to play, but Die resists, so Shinya makes his own...fun. ~_^
Comments: Just a lot of dirty fun. XD Un-beta'd because my hot beta-shaped wife is on holiday. Comment please?
Shinya rolled over and cheekily poked the guitarist. He waited a few moments and, getting no response, poked again. Die was silent. Shinya's full lips pouted slightly, and he leaned over and lifted the flaming red hair off the guitarists face. He found Die's face screwed up in imitation of sleep, but with a betraying smile on his face. The smile that made Shinya's insides turn to jelly.
"Aw, Die..."
"No! Kaoru, stop!"
Die's arms flailed about wildly in pretense of dreaming.
"No, too- much- work! I can't cope!"
Not fooled by Die's games, Shinya wrapped his arms round the guitarist's neck and murmered in his ear,
"I'll give you hard work."
Die promptly stopped flailing and opened his eyes slightly, turning them into little slits. He murmured back, commandingly.
"Oh...you will, will you? Little dom Shin-chan?"
Shinya smirked slightly in pleasure and licked Die's bottom lip. Die responded with 'that's not making me work' and settled his head back onto the pillow. Nonetheless, the drummer smirked again and replied 'we're getting to your work Die, we're getting there...'
Unfortunately Die's head had hit the pillow again and he really was fast asleep this time. Shinya shot him an annoyed look, swung his legs over the side of the bed and went off to watch porn.
* * *
Later that night, Die was rudely awoken by the definite sound of somebody's orgasm. His immediate thought was to look down. Nope, it wasn't him. He scaled the bedroom, deducing that he was not being driven to orgasm by Shinya, neither was he driving Shinya to orgasm. This led him to the conclusion that Shinya was masturbating in another room, which he found quite unsettling. If Shinya wanted sex, he could have just woken him up...
Die listened. He could hear moans and whimpers, and suddenly felt very panicky. What if...what if someone else was in the apartment? What if Shinya was with someone else? Die knew this thought was irrational and stupid, because Shinya would never do anything like that. He trusted him so completely...but still, it was still a possibility! He choked a little and frowned. Best thing to do was just inspect the noise...if Shinya was cheating on him, he would find out...better sooner than later..and if Shinya was just masturbating..heh. He grinned.
Die got up and padded over to the door, rubbing his eyes. As he followed the noise down the hall it got louder, and let him to the lounge. He peered in and did indeed see Shinya. But Shinya's mouth was shut. Die's eyes went immediately to Shinya's crotch, and admittedly it was bulging slightly, close but not completely there. Die smirked, he knew Shinya all too well. He watched, and Shinya's hand slid down to his thigh, and Die grew warmer, embaressed but pleasured at what he expected to follow. And sure enough, he was right. Shinya's palm slid between his own legs, and began to stroke there, up and down his pants-covered length. Die's lip curled, and he stuck out a tounge and licked his own top lip. Watching Shinya Die became more aware of the orgasmic noises, and looked up at Shinya's eyes. Shinya was still unaware of Die peering behind the door into the room, and his eyes were fixed on something in front of him. Die desperately wanted to know what exactly that thing was, and tried angling his head to see without exposing his prescence to Shinya. He looked back at Shinya, whose bulge in his trousers was prominant and to full length now. Shinya's breath was coming shorter now, and his lids were closing slightly.
Die thought. He figured, if Shinya's eyes dropped closed, he could creep into the room without Shinya noticing, take a look at what/who was orgasming, and then, if it proved to be something as banal as a pretty face on TV, he could...suprise Shinya. Die became hot at his cheeky thought, and pressed his legs together slightly. The only drawback to this plan was that he had to wait for Shinya's hands to go into his pants, instead of merely groping on top of them.
Fortunatley he didn't have to wait long, and Shinya sensually slipped his hand down his slim flat stomach past the waistband of his pants. He supported himself on the couch, gripping the side with his other hand. The hand in his pants pushed the buttons of Shinya's jeans open, allowing his length to be exposed, stiff with pleasure. Shinya bit down on his lip heavily, moaning to himself as his fingers caressed himself.
Die could barely stop himelf from bursting into the room and pumping the drummer there and then. But somehow he managed it, his trousers uncomfortably tight at watching his lover pleasure himself. Shinya's eyes were now closed in concentration, and Die pushed open the door to the room fully now.
Inside he saw the television on opposite Shinya, with an unfamiliar DVD case on the floor beside it. He peered at the screen and discovered the source of the orgasmic noises. Two naked bodies were writhing on the screen shamlessly, and Die gaped, open-mouthed. Shinya was watching porn? Shinya was not only watching porn, but was masturbating to it! He turned back and stared at his lover, who was grunting, neck flung back on the couch, still unaware of Die's presence.
Die stared at the horny Shinya, then at the porn on the screen, then looked down at his own erection.
Yeah, what did you expect?
He walked slowly over to Shinya, grinning That Grin of his. When he reached Shinya, he knelt down before the couch where Shinya's legs were spread. Die lifted one hand up, and simultaniously put a hand over Shinya's eyes and the other curled round his penis. He felt Shinya twitch underneath, and heard a "shit" escape Shinya's mouth. Die only caressed Shinya's cock with his fingers and palm, rubbing faster and harder than Shinya had been doing previously. Shinya reached down to push Die's hand away, but Die removed it of his own accord, sneaking his hands up to grip Shinya's hips and hold them down. He didn't look up into Shinya's eyes, but now it was all that Shinya could do but spread his legs wider, making room for Die. Die took this as an invitation, and, gripping Shinya's bony hips, lowered his head down and closed his mouth around Shinya's cock. The hot, wet sensation around his cock made Shinya moan loudly and entwine his hands in Die's hair. Die's tounge worked sensually, pressurising the tip of Shinya's cock by licking along the slit at the head, then licking along the shaft, pressing harder each time.
Shinya desperately tried to buckle his hips up and press further into Die's hot wet mouth, but Die held his hips down mercilessly. Shinya's hands, entangled in Die's hair, pushed Die's head down, but Die held out, releasing one of Shinya's hips to clasp it round and stimulate the top of Shinya's cock while he sucked. Shinya was stiff as a board now, each suck of Die's releasing pants from the drummer, each one louder and longer than the last. Die could taste pre-cum in his mouth, and moved as fast as he could, pressuring Shinya to orgasm. With one last, loud moan, Shinya came hard into Die's mouth. Die caught the taste in his mouth.
Shinya lay back on the couch, panting and gasping, his mouth wet, eyes closed in pleasure. Die swallowed, licking up the rest of the salty taste from the head of Shinya's cock. Shinya reached out a hand for him, and Die raised himself from his knees and slipped his body into the couch, next to the drummer. Shinya shifted along to press his chest against Die's, and Die wrapped his arms round Shinya's waist, kissing his sweaty forehead.
"Die?"
Die placed little kisses on Shinya's face.
"Hmm?"
Shinya opened his eyes, and cupped Die's face with his hand, looking straight into those brown eyes.
"Told you I would give you hard work."
Die only grinned, and captured Shinya's lips in his own.
"I love you, Shin-chan."
Chapters: oneshot
Author: evespikey
Genre: smut/fluff
Ratings: NC-17
Warnings: Mastubation, voyeurism, porn
Pairings: DieXShinya
Summary: Shinya wants to play, but Die resists, so Shinya makes his own...fun. ~_^
Comments: Just a lot of dirty fun. XD Un-beta'd because my hot beta-shaped wife is on holiday. Comment please?
Shinya rolled over and cheekily poked the guitarist. He waited a few moments and, getting no response, poked again. Die was silent. Shinya's full lips pouted slightly, and he leaned over and lifted the flaming red hair off the guitarists face. He found Die's face screwed up in imitation of sleep, but with a betraying smile on his face. The smile that made Shinya's insides turn to jelly.
"Aw, Die..."
"No! Kaoru, stop!"
Die's arms flailed about wildly in pretense of dreaming.
"No, too- much- work! I can't cope!"
Not fooled by Die's games, Shinya wrapped his arms round the guitarist's neck and murmered in his ear,
"I'll give you hard work."
Die promptly stopped flailing and opened his eyes slightly, turning them into little slits. He murmured back, commandingly.
"Oh...you will, will you? Little dom Shin-chan?"
Shinya smirked slightly in pleasure and licked Die's bottom lip. Die responded with 'that's not making me work' and settled his head back onto the pillow. Nonetheless, the drummer smirked again and replied 'we're getting to your work Die, we're getting there...'
Unfortunately Die's head had hit the pillow again and he really was fast asleep this time. Shinya shot him an annoyed look, swung his legs over the side of the bed and went off to watch porn.
* * *
Later that night, Die was rudely awoken by the definite sound of somebody's orgasm. His immediate thought was to look down. Nope, it wasn't him. He scaled the bedroom, deducing that he was not being driven to orgasm by Shinya, neither was he driving Shinya to orgasm. This led him to the conclusion that Shinya was masturbating in another room, which he found quite unsettling. If Shinya wanted sex, he could have just woken him up...
Die listened. He could hear moans and whimpers, and suddenly felt very panicky. What if...what if someone else was in the apartment? What if Shinya was with someone else? Die knew this thought was irrational and stupid, because Shinya would never do anything like that. He trusted him so completely...but still, it was still a possibility! He choked a little and frowned. Best thing to do was just inspect the noise...if Shinya was cheating on him, he would find out...better sooner than later..and if Shinya was just masturbating..heh. He grinned.
Die got up and padded over to the door, rubbing his eyes. As he followed the noise down the hall it got louder, and let him to the lounge. He peered in and did indeed see Shinya. But Shinya's mouth was shut. Die's eyes went immediately to Shinya's crotch, and admittedly it was bulging slightly, close but not completely there. Die smirked, he knew Shinya all too well. He watched, and Shinya's hand slid down to his thigh, and Die grew warmer, embaressed but pleasured at what he expected to follow. And sure enough, he was right. Shinya's palm slid between his own legs, and began to stroke there, up and down his pants-covered length. Die's lip curled, and he stuck out a tounge and licked his own top lip. Watching Shinya Die became more aware of the orgasmic noises, and looked up at Shinya's eyes. Shinya was still unaware of Die peering behind the door into the room, and his eyes were fixed on something in front of him. Die desperately wanted to know what exactly that thing was, and tried angling his head to see without exposing his prescence to Shinya. He looked back at Shinya, whose bulge in his trousers was prominant and to full length now. Shinya's breath was coming shorter now, and his lids were closing slightly.
Die thought. He figured, if Shinya's eyes dropped closed, he could creep into the room without Shinya noticing, take a look at what/who was orgasming, and then, if it proved to be something as banal as a pretty face on TV, he could...suprise Shinya. Die became hot at his cheeky thought, and pressed his legs together slightly. The only drawback to this plan was that he had to wait for Shinya's hands to go into his pants, instead of merely groping on top of them.
Fortunatley he didn't have to wait long, and Shinya sensually slipped his hand down his slim flat stomach past the waistband of his pants. He supported himself on the couch, gripping the side with his other hand. The hand in his pants pushed the buttons of Shinya's jeans open, allowing his length to be exposed, stiff with pleasure. Shinya bit down on his lip heavily, moaning to himself as his fingers caressed himself.
Die could barely stop himelf from bursting into the room and pumping the drummer there and then. But somehow he managed it, his trousers uncomfortably tight at watching his lover pleasure himself. Shinya's eyes were now closed in concentration, and Die pushed open the door to the room fully now.
Inside he saw the television on opposite Shinya, with an unfamiliar DVD case on the floor beside it. He peered at the screen and discovered the source of the orgasmic noises. Two naked bodies were writhing on the screen shamlessly, and Die gaped, open-mouthed. Shinya was watching porn? Shinya was not only watching porn, but was masturbating to it! He turned back and stared at his lover, who was grunting, neck flung back on the couch, still unaware of Die's presence.
Die stared at the horny Shinya, then at the porn on the screen, then looked down at his own erection.
Yeah, what did you expect?
He walked slowly over to Shinya, grinning That Grin of his. When he reached Shinya, he knelt down before the couch where Shinya's legs were spread. Die lifted one hand up, and simultaniously put a hand over Shinya's eyes and the other curled round his penis. He felt Shinya twitch underneath, and heard a "shit" escape Shinya's mouth. Die only caressed Shinya's cock with his fingers and palm, rubbing faster and harder than Shinya had been doing previously. Shinya reached down to push Die's hand away, but Die removed it of his own accord, sneaking his hands up to grip Shinya's hips and hold them down. He didn't look up into Shinya's eyes, but now it was all that Shinya could do but spread his legs wider, making room for Die. Die took this as an invitation, and, gripping Shinya's bony hips, lowered his head down and closed his mouth around Shinya's cock. The hot, wet sensation around his cock made Shinya moan loudly and entwine his hands in Die's hair. Die's tounge worked sensually, pressurising the tip of Shinya's cock by licking along the slit at the head, then licking along the shaft, pressing harder each time.
Shinya desperately tried to buckle his hips up and press further into Die's hot wet mouth, but Die held his hips down mercilessly. Shinya's hands, entangled in Die's hair, pushed Die's head down, but Die held out, releasing one of Shinya's hips to clasp it round and stimulate the top of Shinya's cock while he sucked. Shinya was stiff as a board now, each suck of Die's releasing pants from the drummer, each one louder and longer than the last. Die could taste pre-cum in his mouth, and moved as fast as he could, pressuring Shinya to orgasm. With one last, loud moan, Shinya came hard into Die's mouth. Die caught the taste in his mouth.
Shinya lay back on the couch, panting and gasping, his mouth wet, eyes closed in pleasure. Die swallowed, licking up the rest of the salty taste from the head of Shinya's cock. Shinya reached out a hand for him, and Die raised himself from his knees and slipped his body into the couch, next to the drummer. Shinya shifted along to press his chest against Die's, and Die wrapped his arms round Shinya's waist, kissing his sweaty forehead.
"Die?"
Die placed little kisses on Shinya's face.
"Hmm?"
Shinya opened his eyes, and cupped Die's face with his hand, looking straight into those brown eyes.
"Told you I would give you hard work."
Die only grinned, and captured Shinya's lips in his own.
"I love you, Shin-chan."