Morning Rush - ReitaxRuki (oneshot)
Title - Morning Rush (oneshot)
Author - glamamy.livejournal.com/
Genre -romance failed attempt at humour
Rating - pg-14 I guess
Characters - The GazettE
Pairings - Reita x Ruki
Warnings - unbeta-ed, cursing, handjob
Disclaimers - I only own my crazy ideas
Summary - “you’re gonna have to sort this out first”
comment - First timer so please be kind and please comment so I know if anyone likes it
“Ahhh fuck Ru we’re soooo late!” announced Reita jumping quickly out of bed still stalkers from last nights activities. Hopping around trying to pull on socks whilst attempting to disentangle yesterday’s boxers from his jeans.
The little vocalist groggily raised his head, yawning and scratching his bed haired head to look at the bassist, still hopping about with everything swinging. He then looked down at himself, then back at Reita, then back to himself and then finally back to Reita smiling connivingly.
“Don’t know why your rushing about, you’re gonna have to sort this out first.” Ruki stated matter-of-factly whipping back the duvet to point at his morning wood as if he were merely pointing out the window to comment on the weather.
Reita stopped to stare at his exposed lover as if in a trance, subconsciously licking his lips and gravitating closer nearly tripping over his discarded clothes which shook him back to reality. “Ruki! We don’t have time; we have to get to the meeting!”
“It’s not like they’re gonna start without us. They wont care if we’re a few minutes late,” the petit brunette pouted starting to crawl across the bed to the target of his affections.
“We’re already gonna be late as it is” the manry bassist whined trying to look anywhere but at his lover afraid he’d slip into a trance again.
“Aye, so if we’re already gonna be late we may as well do it right and be really late and have some fun whilst doing it!” Ruki said wiggling his eyebrows. “Reeeeeeeiiiii-ta!..” Ruki mewed crawling ever closer to his target. “Rrrre-re” he purred sending shivers up the bassist spine. “Come on baby you know you want to” reaching the end of the bed where Reita was standing he started to stroke himself. “Nggh baby I need you” he panted biting his lower lip causing Reita’s eyeball to twitch nervously. Finally he got up on his knees and leaned in to kiss is noseless lover.
But Reita was no so easily swayed, he was a macho manry man and definitely not whipped as Aoi and Uruha always teased him to be. And once he set his mind on something by Gackt he did it! He had set his mind on getting to that meeting on time and he would no matter what! He quickly jumped back and turned around exclaiming “Aw for fuck sake Takanori! Are you a 13 year old boy or what getting morning wood! Grow up a deal with it; I’m sure you’ll survive! We are gonna be late!!”
Now I’m talking instant regret. As soon as he said it he wished he could have rewound time and take back his actions. Not only had his words been hurtful but in jumping back whilst the poor vocalist had leaned in, causing him to topple outta bed ending in a disgruntled horny heap on the floor.
Realising what he’d done Reita quickly fell to his knees and attempted to help his lover up. But Ruki looked up to him with a hurt look and rejected his helpful hands, smacking them away. He struggled to getting up himself then plopped down on the bed and turned his back to the repentant blond.
“Ru…”
“Don’t talk to me, just get ready for work we’re gonna be late” Ruki interrupted, imitating the bassist’s voice and tutting sardonically.
Reita hung his head and sat on the edge of the bed timidly scooting closer to his wounded lover. “Honey, I’m sorry. You know I didn’t mean that. I’m just tired. I’m not fully awake yet. I just didn’t want Kai to shout at us again…”
“I don’t wanna hear your excuses Rei…just leave me alone” Ruki sighed
“Baby…” Reita trailed off.
The blond cautiously lay down beside his love and delicately placed a kiss on his naked shoulder. The brunette just turned his head away further but did not reject him entirely so he began to trail soft kisses across his shoulder to his neck. Ruki’s will began to break as he released a soft gasp as Reita gently bit down on a particularly sensitive part of his neck and trailed his hand across his chest to play with his nipples. Reita continued to suck, lick, nibble and kiss his neck and stimulate his nipples until the small man’s breathing became laboured.
“Rei-rei…p-please touch me” the vocalist gasped out. Having his length ignored for such a long time was torture and he was in need a relief.
The bassist was more than happy to comply, all thoughts of being late gone whilst relishing in making his lover come undone. He slowly and tantalisingly slid his hand down Ruki’s lightly flushed chest and lightly trailed his fingers down his shaft, barely making contact. This wasn’t enough for the impatient brunette who by reflex jerked his hips up in desperate need of more contact. Reita took the hint and took a firm grasp of his dick knocking the air out of the vocalist’s lungs as his mouth hung open as if screaming silently. And Reita didn’t give him time to think or breathe as he quickly set to work.
He knew his body literally inside out. He knew the exact pressure to apply to make him impossibly hard, he knew where to rub just below the head to make his toes curl and he knew when to slow down to prevent him from coming too soon. But Reita wasn’t slowing down this morning; this was going to be quick and unbelievably intense.
“Ssshit…awww…eugh…fffuck!” Ruki was a mess of moans and cries not caring that he was acting like a wanting whore over a mere handjob thrusting up into Reita’s hand. Probably mentally scaring the next door neighbours for life with the noises he was making, but they were probably well used to it by now. The vocalist was vocal.
Ruki had grabbed onto Reita’s arm to anchor himself to reality somehow. The bassist dipped his finger into his tip making him arch up and sink his nails into his arm. He knew he wouldn’t last long but he didn’t care, he could already feel his orgasm brewing in the pit of his stomach and it only to a few more strokes before he saw white and he was shooting his cum all down his stomach and chest groaning in satisfaction. He had closed his eyes at some point not remembering when. But opened them suddenly again when he felt Reita lap up his cum, with a look of sheer pleasure on his face.
“Fuuuck…” Ruki gasped trying to calm his breathing.
“Sooo am I forgiven? I really am sorry.” Reita asked timidly kissing Ruki lovingly on the tip of his nose.
“Mmm..mm” Ruki answered sharing soft and loving kisses before starting to drift off.
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Ring ring…
“Oh shit!”
“Answer it!”
“No, you answer it, it’s your fault we’re gonna be late!”
After receiving death glares from Ruki, Reita begrudgingly answered the phone.
“Moshi moshi”
“WHERE THE FUDGE ARE YOU!!”
“Aye, we’re coming, we’re coming.”
“I BET U FREAKING ARE! PUT TAKANORI ON THE PHONE!”
Reita quickly thrust the phone to Ruki as if it were a time bomb waiting to explode.
“WHERE THE FUDGE ARE YOU!”
“We’re on our way as Reita said and yeno you’d be a lot more threating if you said fuck not fudge.” The vocalist answered as if this were the most boring converstation he’d ever had. “And modern technology is amazing yeno there is no need to shout down the phone” Reita hissed in as if to say bad move there.
“Listen here Ruki” Kai replied disturbingly calmly. “We are supposed to be having a meeting about the costumes if you are not here within the next half hour I will personally insure that there will be NO sequins NO shiny materials and NO pink!” The vocalist was left in a state of complete shock, he then quickly jumped up and began to get ready.
The bassist just stared at the vocalist helplessly.
“Hurry the fuck up Rei!” Ruki shouted sending death glares at his boyfriend noticing he wasn’t moving.
“B…bu…but Ruuuki I kinda need sorting out now.” The bassist stuttered having got very hard whilst servicing the needy vocalist.
“I don’t fucking care.”
“But Ruuu!”
“THINK OF THE SHINEYS!!”
“huh?”
“I mean think of the fans, how are they gonna cope with me not having a fabulous costume, they’ll be heartbroken. Do you want crying fangirls in the street? Is that what you want? IS IT?!”
So still in a state of mild confusion and extreme horniness Reita set off to get ready not wanting to challenge his boyfriend anymore.
The End
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Author - glamamy.livejournal.com/
Genre -romance failed attempt at humour
Rating - pg-14 I guess
Characters - The GazettE
Pairings - Reita x Ruki
Warnings - unbeta-ed, cursing, handjob
Disclaimers - I only own my crazy ideas
Summary - “you’re gonna have to sort this out first”
comment - First timer so please be kind and please comment so I know if anyone likes it
“Ahhh fuck Ru we’re soooo late!” announced Reita jumping quickly out of bed still stalkers from last nights activities. Hopping around trying to pull on socks whilst attempting to disentangle yesterday’s boxers from his jeans.
The little vocalist groggily raised his head, yawning and scratching his bed haired head to look at the bassist, still hopping about with everything swinging. He then looked down at himself, then back at Reita, then back to himself and then finally back to Reita smiling connivingly.
“Don’t know why your rushing about, you’re gonna have to sort this out first.” Ruki stated matter-of-factly whipping back the duvet to point at his morning wood as if he were merely pointing out the window to comment on the weather.
Reita stopped to stare at his exposed lover as if in a trance, subconsciously licking his lips and gravitating closer nearly tripping over his discarded clothes which shook him back to reality. “Ruki! We don’t have time; we have to get to the meeting!”
“It’s not like they’re gonna start without us. They wont care if we’re a few minutes late,” the petit brunette pouted starting to crawl across the bed to the target of his affections.
“We’re already gonna be late as it is” the manry bassist whined trying to look anywhere but at his lover afraid he’d slip into a trance again.
“Aye, so if we’re already gonna be late we may as well do it right and be really late and have some fun whilst doing it!” Ruki said wiggling his eyebrows. “Reeeeeeeiiiii-ta!..” Ruki mewed crawling ever closer to his target. “Rrrre-re” he purred sending shivers up the bassist spine. “Come on baby you know you want to” reaching the end of the bed where Reita was standing he started to stroke himself. “Nggh baby I need you” he panted biting his lower lip causing Reita’s eyeball to twitch nervously. Finally he got up on his knees and leaned in to kiss is noseless lover.
But Reita was no so easily swayed, he was a macho manry man and definitely not whipped as Aoi and Uruha always teased him to be. And once he set his mind on something by Gackt he did it! He had set his mind on getting to that meeting on time and he would no matter what! He quickly jumped back and turned around exclaiming “Aw for fuck sake Takanori! Are you a 13 year old boy or what getting morning wood! Grow up a deal with it; I’m sure you’ll survive! We are gonna be late!!”
Now I’m talking instant regret. As soon as he said it he wished he could have rewound time and take back his actions. Not only had his words been hurtful but in jumping back whilst the poor vocalist had leaned in, causing him to topple outta bed ending in a disgruntled horny heap on the floor.
Realising what he’d done Reita quickly fell to his knees and attempted to help his lover up. But Ruki looked up to him with a hurt look and rejected his helpful hands, smacking them away. He struggled to getting up himself then plopped down on the bed and turned his back to the repentant blond.
“Ru…”
“Don’t talk to me, just get ready for work we’re gonna be late” Ruki interrupted, imitating the bassist’s voice and tutting sardonically.
Reita hung his head and sat on the edge of the bed timidly scooting closer to his wounded lover. “Honey, I’m sorry. You know I didn’t mean that. I’m just tired. I’m not fully awake yet. I just didn’t want Kai to shout at us again…”
“I don’t wanna hear your excuses Rei…just leave me alone” Ruki sighed
“Baby…” Reita trailed off.
The blond cautiously lay down beside his love and delicately placed a kiss on his naked shoulder. The brunette just turned his head away further but did not reject him entirely so he began to trail soft kisses across his shoulder to his neck. Ruki’s will began to break as he released a soft gasp as Reita gently bit down on a particularly sensitive part of his neck and trailed his hand across his chest to play with his nipples. Reita continued to suck, lick, nibble and kiss his neck and stimulate his nipples until the small man’s breathing became laboured.
“Rei-rei…p-please touch me” the vocalist gasped out. Having his length ignored for such a long time was torture and he was in need a relief.
The bassist was more than happy to comply, all thoughts of being late gone whilst relishing in making his lover come undone. He slowly and tantalisingly slid his hand down Ruki’s lightly flushed chest and lightly trailed his fingers down his shaft, barely making contact. This wasn’t enough for the impatient brunette who by reflex jerked his hips up in desperate need of more contact. Reita took the hint and took a firm grasp of his dick knocking the air out of the vocalist’s lungs as his mouth hung open as if screaming silently. And Reita didn’t give him time to think or breathe as he quickly set to work.
He knew his body literally inside out. He knew the exact pressure to apply to make him impossibly hard, he knew where to rub just below the head to make his toes curl and he knew when to slow down to prevent him from coming too soon. But Reita wasn’t slowing down this morning; this was going to be quick and unbelievably intense.
“Ssshit…awww…eugh…fffuck!” Ruki was a mess of moans and cries not caring that he was acting like a wanting whore over a mere handjob thrusting up into Reita’s hand. Probably mentally scaring the next door neighbours for life with the noises he was making, but they were probably well used to it by now. The vocalist was vocal.
Ruki had grabbed onto Reita’s arm to anchor himself to reality somehow. The bassist dipped his finger into his tip making him arch up and sink his nails into his arm. He knew he wouldn’t last long but he didn’t care, he could already feel his orgasm brewing in the pit of his stomach and it only to a few more strokes before he saw white and he was shooting his cum all down his stomach and chest groaning in satisfaction. He had closed his eyes at some point not remembering when. But opened them suddenly again when he felt Reita lap up his cum, with a look of sheer pleasure on his face.
“Fuuuck…” Ruki gasped trying to calm his breathing.
“Sooo am I forgiven? I really am sorry.” Reita asked timidly kissing Ruki lovingly on the tip of his nose.
“Mmm..mm” Ruki answered sharing soft and loving kisses before starting to drift off.
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Ring ring…
“Oh shit!”
“Answer it!”
“No, you answer it, it’s your fault we’re gonna be late!”
After receiving death glares from Ruki, Reita begrudgingly answered the phone.
“Moshi moshi”
“WHERE THE FUDGE ARE YOU!!”
“Aye, we’re coming, we’re coming.”
“I BET U FREAKING ARE! PUT TAKANORI ON THE PHONE!”
Reita quickly thrust the phone to Ruki as if it were a time bomb waiting to explode.
“WHERE THE FUDGE ARE YOU!”
“We’re on our way as Reita said and yeno you’d be a lot more threating if you said fuck not fudge.” The vocalist answered as if this were the most boring converstation he’d ever had. “And modern technology is amazing yeno there is no need to shout down the phone” Reita hissed in as if to say bad move there.
“Listen here Ruki” Kai replied disturbingly calmly. “We are supposed to be having a meeting about the costumes if you are not here within the next half hour I will personally insure that there will be NO sequins NO shiny materials and NO pink!” The vocalist was left in a state of complete shock, he then quickly jumped up and began to get ready.
The bassist just stared at the vocalist helplessly.
“Hurry the fuck up Rei!” Ruki shouted sending death glares at his boyfriend noticing he wasn’t moving.
“B…bu…but Ruuuki I kinda need sorting out now.” The bassist stuttered having got very hard whilst servicing the needy vocalist.
“I don’t fucking care.”
“But Ruuu!”
“THINK OF THE SHINEYS!!”
“huh?”
“I mean think of the fans, how are they gonna cope with me not having a fabulous costume, they’ll be heartbroken. Do you want crying fangirls in the street? Is that what you want? IS IT?!”
So still in a state of mild confusion and extreme horniness Reita set off to get ready not wanting to challenge his boyfriend anymore.
The End
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