[fic] Among Singers and Bassists 3/3

[keimaxwell]

Title: Among Singers and Bassists
Part: 3/3
Authors: 
keimaxwelland
kouri0201
Genre: Comedy, Romance
Warnings: smut
Rating: R/NC-17
Pairings: Yuura x Keiyuu, Reita x Ruki
Synopsis: Keiyuu is in love and turns to another singer and his bassist for help
Comment: Another production by K&K Entertainment! I played Keiyuu and Reita, Kouri played Yuura and Ruki.
Comments and criticism are always welcome! Enjoy!

Finally standing in front of the door to Yuura's apartment, Keiyuu really couldn't get his hands off the other. As the taller man fumbled for his keys, the vocalist embraced him from behind, fingers slipping underneath his shirt to stroke his flat stomach.

The shiver he caused surely didn't help in the process, but the click of the door opening was like a start sign for both of them. They stumbled through the apartment, a little less than straight into Yuura's bedroom, not taking the hands off of each other. Both men crashed onto the mattress, involved in a passionate kiss, the smaller lying on top of the bassist. This time Yuura didn't hesitate to rid Keiyuu off his shirt wanting to feel as much and as soon as possible.

And Keiyuu wasn't far behind, making the other lay topless under him shortly afterwards. He kissed down the exposed neck, eventually sucking on a place near the collarbone, intentionally leaving a small but deep-red mark. He raised his head to look at it with a grin on his face while his hands wandered over Yuura's chest and belly.

"What are you grinning at?" The bassist asked, not fully aware of what Keiyuu had done.

"Oh," the grin broadened even more, "nothing, really." With that the smaller one bent down and kissed the spot once again.

In a sudden move and with little difficulty the bassist turned them over, the smaller man now underneath him. "Somehow I don't believe you." He smiled, before he captured Keiyuu's lips once again, sucking on his bottom lip while his hands ran all over the singer's upper body. He stopped, when his hands encountered the denim around Keiyuu's waist and he looked into the other's face.
"Is it okay, if I...?"

Keiyuu bit his lip, but smiled shyly up at him as he nodded. "Yeah..."

Almost painfully slow Yuura opened the buttons of the smaller man's pants, tugging them down all the way, yet still leaving his shorts untouched. He was just not ready to fully expose his friend yet, and to calm himself down a little he engaged both of them in another kiss.

Keiyuu pulled the other down on top of him, moaning quietly into the kiss when their naked upper bodies touched. His hands roamed the taller one's back, the first few times stopping at the waistband of his pants, until he gave in to the urge and squeezed the firm bottom.

The taller gasped for air, as his desire for the other man grew with every touch they shared. "Keiyuu-chan..." He pressed his hips down onto his lover, moaning slightly at the delicious friction.

Keiyuu started panting and wrapped one leg around Yuura's waist, rubbing against the hot body. He groaned, one hand fisting into the bassist's hair, while the other tugged lightly at the pants he still wore. "Yuura... can you...?"

"Sure... help me?" The bassist sat up on his knees, begrudgingly giving up the contact between them for the moment. He motioned Keiyuu to sit up as well, as he started unfastening his belt and the buttons on his pants.

The vocalist briefly kissed him on the lips and then right over his heart as he took hold of the garment, sliding it down to the other’s knees. Making Yuura sit back he continued to get rid of the pants, ending with a light kiss to his navel.

The bassist shivered, looking down at his lover. When the singer looked up at him again, he couldn't help but smile nervously, unsure of what to do next.

Keiyuu just smiled back and watched the other, fingers starting to caress his thighs unconsciously. “Yuura? Have you...,” his gaze flickered to the side and then back to his lover, "have you ever been with a guy?"

The heat rushing to his head was close to letting the bassist faint, as it seemed to be time to admit some truth eventually.
Almost unnoticeably the taller shook his head no, biting his lips, almost enough to making it bleed.
"I'm sorry... I..." He paused, desperate for some reassuring words. He wanted this, and of course ever since they had been together he had thought about it as well, but right now it wasn't enough to get him anywhere near 'comfortable'.

Warm hands touched his face and made him look up at Keiyuu, a concerned look on the smaller man’s face. "Hey, why do you apologize? It's okay." A thumb started to stroke his cheek as the singer's soft voice continued. "You know, I... I went out with some guys before, but we... we never really did more than making out." Keiyuu tried to smile, though it came out a little shakily after his confession. "We won't do anything you don't want to yet, okay?"

Again Yuura shook his head, looking into his lover's dark eyes and tried to return the smile.
"I want this... I guess, we just have to..." This was difficult, yet again he searched for words and yet again he wasn't able to find them. Eventually though, he kissed the singer again, bringing both of them down onto the mattress, pressing their bodies together. There was no denying how much they needed each other, and it was then that Yuura just wanted to feel all of his lover and hesitantly pulled Keiyuu's shorts down.

The singer blushed and one of his hands fisted in the sheets, but he didn't stop the other, waiting for what was to come next.

They were small steps along the path, but steps nonetheless. Yuura got rid of his own underwear moaning softly at the sensation of feeling all of Keiyuu's body. For a moment he leaned over him, letting his fingers ghost over the singer’s cheeks. "You are so pretty..." Yuura smiled locking his gaze with that of the smaller man as his hands started their journey down the small frame, along the sides, over his thighs and back up. The bassist leaned down whispering softly, still with a shaking voice. "Show me... I want to know, what you like."

Keiyuu shivered both at the light touches and the words. "Yuura..." He took one of his lover's hands in his own, placing a soft kiss on its palm before guiding it down his neck to one of his nipples.

Yuura willingly followed, his eyes trained on Keiyuu, trying to make out what the other liked. He played his fingers around the small nub, before he placed a kiss on the other one simultaneously.

The vocalist gasped softly, his chest rising to get more contact on its own. "Hm... more..."

Gently the bassist let his tongue play around Keiyuu's nipple, taking it between his teeth and biting down on it softly.

The smaller man cried out, his hands coming up to stroke Yuura's back, nails raking up and down.

A little surprised the bassist placed an apologetic kiss on the abused nipple, looking up again into his lovers face, distorted with pleasure. "Keiyuu-chan..." He kissed further down the smaller man's chest, on to the flat belly and eventually dipping his tongue into the small cave of his navel.

Keiyuu squirmed at the ticklish sensation and petted the bassist's dark hair absent-mindedly. "Yuura, please... Touch me..."

The taller man hesitated, knowing what his friend wanted, but still unable to progress on his own. "Show me... how."

The vocalist bit his lip, but nodded. He sat up, motioning for Yuura to do the same, and then seated himself between his spread legs, his back to the other's chest. Taking Yuura's hands in his, he made the left one caress his thigh, the other was placed at his lower stomach at first. After he took some shuddering breaths to calm his nerves, Keiyuu then made the bassist's right hand lightly wrap around his hard length, gasping at the first contact. The singer's palm lay on the back of the hand, guiding his lover into motion.

Yuura let out a deep sigh, kissing the vocalist's shoulder as he took in the sensation in his palm. Calmly he moved his hand along, feeling the pulsing vein and the growing heat. Experimentally he ran his thumb over the tip, making the smaller man moan out load. His other hand ran over the singer's chest, passing hardened nipples again.

Keiyuu whimpered, his head thrown back to rest against the other's shoulder. While he let Yuura explore his body, one of his own hands sneaked behind him to stroke the bassist's thigh, rubbing circles on the inside.

The bassist's hand gained in speed, which was rather a reflection of his own need, and unconsciously he moved his own hips against Keiyuu. With his free hand, he led the vocalist's face around engaging him in another kiss, which however was constantly broken for the need of air, as both men got lost in their passion, moving against each other.

"Yuura..." Keiyuu nibbled on his lover's bottom lip, his hand now gripping Yuura's manhood directly and pumping firmly, mimicking the movements which felt good for himself.

A deep moan left the bassist's throat at the sensual touch and it was driving him crazy. "Keiyuu-chan... I..." He shut his eyes tightly, unable to suppress another groan. "Oh god..." Too much, too fast, too mind-blowing and too damn close to heaven. He couldn't stop, nor did he want to and in the blink of an eye Yuura lost himself in the spiral of pleasure, releasing all over the singer's hand.

The smaller man moaned at the warm feeling. Probably not even meaning to, Yuura's hand squeezed him tighter in his pleasure, making him follow not much later, hips thrusting of their own accord.
Panting he fell back against the bassist again, turning his head to search for his lips.

After a short kiss, both men lay down, panting heavily, Yuura holding Keiyuu in a close embrace. He nuzzled his nose against the back of Keiyuu's neck. "I love you..." With feather light fingertips he guided a strand of damp hair out of his lover's face. Eventually they brushed over Keiyuu's lips again, tracing the smooth outlines.

The smaller looked up at him tiredly, a serene smile on his face as he kissed the fingertips. "Love you, too."

For a moment it was silent, both of them in bliss, cuddled against the other, but with Keiyuu so close to him, Yuura couldn't hold himself back. He placed yet another kiss on his lover's skin, telling himself it'd be the last until the next and the next and the one after that. "You don't know how beautiful you are." He whispered not to interrupt the silence. "You're irresistible..." Yuura slid his hands over the small frame in front of him, following his hands with his eyes and taking in every detail. And there again he found another spot he just needed to appreciate with a kiss. He just couldn't stop.

A wide grin spread on Keiyuu's face, a wave of deep affection warming him. "So are you," he breathed, lost in the caresses.

"When I'm with you, I believe that." The bassist pressed his lips onto those of his lover, teasingly sliding his tongue in-between his lips again, still unable to control himself.

And the vocalist responded eagerly, gently sucking the tongue inside his mouth while his hands roamed the other's body, wanting to touch wherever they could reach.

Yuura got lost again, feeling the familiar heat rise up yet again. "Keiyuu-chan..." The bassist breathed, running his hands over his lover's body gently, as if trying to memorize every detail. And he probably did.

A moan escaped Keiyuu's lips as the bassist seemed to find all his sensitive spots. "I guess we won't get much sleep tonight, hm?" He giggled.

"If you don't mind, I'd like to keep you awake a little more." Yuura turned Keiyuu on his back, hovering over him. "I just need to touch you again... at best I'd never let go."

The smaller man's breath hitched for a second. "Hm... sounds good to me," he replied playfully then, tugging Yuura down for another kiss.

It started out slowly, yet the sparks inside of him sat the bassist on fire faster than he could think, bringing arousal back upon him. The kiss grew passionate quickly, robbing his senses and making him long for more of the man underneath him. Yuura pushed their hips together, feeling their groins meet, the sweet friction between them.

They thrust against each other, gasping and groaning, their lips parting to just connect again afterwards.
"Yuura..." The singer lightly bit the shoulder of the man above him, sneaking a hand down between their bodies to fist their erections.

A deep moan escaped the bassist, as he felt Keiyuu's hands around him. "Keiyuu... please..." He groaned, struggling to find the right words in the buddle of desire that was his mind. His thrusts not slowing down, Yuura gasped for air. "I-I...want to feel you... all of you..."

Keiyuu's heart beat painfully fast, excitement coursing through his entire body. "O-okay... um, how… do you want to...?"

The question caught the bassist off guard. He blushed even more, deepening the red which was already prominent on his cheeks. He didn't dare to say it, so all he could do was slide his hand down between Keiyuu's legs, pressing his fingers lightly against the singer's entrance.
"If... that's okay... with you."

The smaller one gasped, the thought of his lover filling him making his member twitch, and all he could do was nod. Trying to give Yuura an encouraging smile, he spread his legs. "Um, do you have...?"

The bassist reached up under his pillow, grabbing the small tube, smiling sheepishly.

Keiyuu grinned in return, tugging him down for a short kiss. "Okay then. Just... go slow, ne?"

Nodding he kissed Keiyuu again. For the moment Yuura tried to prolong this a little, to calm his nerves again. However, he was so damn close already, he had to do something. Yuura broke the kiss again settling between his lover's spread legs looking down at him lovingly. "God, you're sexy..."
The bassist opened the small bottle squeezing a small amount of the liquid on two of his fingers, covering his digits thoroughly, before he gently pressed it against and eventually into Keiyuu.

The smaller one couldn't supress a little whimper at the intrusion. He gripped the bed sheets, needing a moment to relax again.

The bassist noticed the clenching muscels around his finger, looking up for a moment. "You okay?" He leaned forwards, his fingers still gliding into the small body, as he kissed Keiyuu's cheek and then his lips, hoping to distract him from any pain.

The kiss was accepted gratefully, mouth open and willing, though low panting broke the contact now and then. One of the singer's hands came up to lay on Yuura's shoulder, the grip tensing and releasing alternatively while the rest of his body slowly got used to the foreign feeling.

With slow strokes in and out of the singer's body, Yuura tried to make Keiyuu comfortable, adding a third finger after some time. He wouldn't say he was getting impatient, just painfully hard and the soft noises coming from his lover were just too irresistible. So he broke their kiss, looking into the other's face. "Tell me... when you're ready...," the bassist whispered before resuming the kiss, while stretching the singer just a little further.

Though the initial uncomfortable feeling had faded, Keiyuu was still not sure how much he liked this kind of stimulation. Still he wanted to become one with his lover and thus tried his best to enjoy it. He wriggled a little on the bed, making Yuura's fingers change their angle and hit a spot inside him that made him moan and clench around the digits, and decide that it was definitely all worth it.
"Yuura! Please... now!"

The bassist nodded and withdrew his fingers, quickly applying a generous amount of lube onto his member before he raised Keiyuu's legs a little, kneeling between them and pushing into him in one fluent movement. And the feeling of his lover around him, the tight muscles squeezing his length was just so damn good. He moaned out loud, as he entwined their fingers next to the vocalist's head, and started to build a slow rhythm.

Keiyuu panted, one hand gripping Yuura's tightly while the other held on to his back. He was overwhelmed, pleasure mixed with just the slightest bit of pain as he was pressed into the mattress by the other's weight, feeling somewhat helpless but at the same time overly complete.
As he pulled the bassist to him, his erection was rubbed between their bodies which increased their pace now, and he moaned deeply, legs spreading even more as to feel his lover deeper inside him, gasping his name again and again.

"Keiyuu-chan... Keiyuu-chan... This feels so good." Yuura leaned in to kiss Keiyuu again, as he felt himself being dragged to the edge of pleasure at high speed. Their rhythm intensified with every moment, and whenever the singer moaned out loud he knew he had hit that certain spot within him and tried to strike it again.

It wasn't long before this became too much for the smaller man, body tensing before he came with a cry, fingernails dragging down the bassist's back. "Yuura!!"

And Yuura wasn't slow to follow, the muscels clenching around him pulling him down the spiral of orgasm and he came into his lover with a throaty groan.
He tried not to smash the petit singer as he crashed, breathing heavily. Yuura closed his eyes, as they disconnected. Had it ever felt that good? Had anything ever felt that good?
Slowly he opened his eyes again, looking into his lover's tired face, smiling.
"You know... I start to understand Ruki and Reita..." The bassist kissed Keiyuu softly on his lips.

"Eh?" The other looked at him in confusion, his senses only slowly returning to him.

Yuura smiled, guiding a strand of hair out of his lover's face. "You're irresistible... it's going to be hard to control myself."

Keiyuu returned the smile tiredly, eyes sparkling with happiness. "Hmm, I don't think I'd mind that much." Another kiss was shared lazily. The singer shifted a little so that he was reminded of his own release cooling on his stomach uncomfortably. He looked at the bassist sheepishly. "Uhm... but maybe we can clean up a little before doing anything else?"

"Um... okay, you can go take a shower and I will just put on new sheets, alright?" Yuura suggested and got up.

"Oh... okay." Keiyuu didn't really want to lose the other's warmth yet, but he still felt the need to wash. With a sigh he got up, too, searching first for clean sheets which he gave Yuura and then for some boxers for himself. He started to head to the bathroom, but stopped at the door. Returning to his lover he briefly kissed him, muttering a quick "Join me, when you're finished" before turning around and leaving the room in a futile attempt to hide his blush.

Yuura didn't bother to dress as he was sure to follow his lover into the shower. He blushed at the thought and shook his head grinning to himself.
Oh yes, he definitely got an idea of what was so tempting about being together with the one he loved.

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Reita grinned as Ruki stole a last grope before they entered the PSC office, both not really eager to attend yet another meeting with their manager.

All of the other members seemed to be waiting already, but no one in the band ever asked any questions any more when they were late; after one of Ruki's very detailed explanations, neither of them really dared to ask again.
They sat down in their respective seats facing the manager, the singer quickly leaning over to whisper into his friend's ear.
"Psst... Rei, what's the meeting about?"

The bassist lightly shrugged his shoulders. "No idea", he whispered back, falling silent again as he saw Kai frowning at them.

However, before Manager-san could even open his mouth to speak and Kai could glare anymore daggers at the bassist, the door swung open and Kra's drummer greeted everyone with a cheerful smile. "Excuse me!" He bowed before asking what he had come for. "Hey guys, has anyone seen Yuura and Keiyuu? We wanted to start our meeting, but..."

Ruki immediately raised an eyebrow at the naming of Kra's bassist and singer and saw his ultimate chance of getting away from the meeting, finding out some truth and being home early thereafter, which would lead him and Reita to... He stopped his trail of thoughts right their, because he knew it wouldn't do him any good and sprang up, tugging Reita along by his sleeve.
"Hey Yasuno, I'm pretty sure I know where to find them!" He quickly turned around to face their Manager, who looked at them in confusion. "I'm sure you guys get along without us, we gotta help here!" And they left, following Yasuno through the PSC building.

Reita frowned as he trailed behind the other two, wondering why he actually had to. "Have you tried calling them already?"

Yasuno looked over his shoulder. "Yeah we did, but neither of them was answering their phone." He shrugged. "Nao-san told me he had seen both of them already this morning, but until now they didn't show up."

Ruki was thoughtful, because this kind of situation was way familiar to him. "Leave this to us, Yasuno, I think I know where this is going. Reita and I will take care of them and send them over as soon as we find them."

Kra's drummer shrugged again, but eventually smiled. "Okay, I'll just tell the others that they will be here any minute. Thanks guys!" He waved and turned towards Kra's meeting room.

The bassist raised an eyebrow at his lover. "Do you think...?"

"Oh come on, sure they are!!" Ruki grinned a mischievous grin. "Wanna make a bet?"

Reita chuckled, shaking his head. "If you say so, I believe it."

The vocalist mused for a few moments. "Third floor, men's room." He grinned widely, dragging Reita by his sleeve up the stairs.

"You're really enjoying this, hm?" the bassist mumbled, though rather amused by the whole scenario.
Reaching the door to the mentioned facilities he turned to Ruki again with a questioning gaze.

"Sht, now be quiet and follow me!" Ruki chuckled. A hand on the handle, he held in for a moment. Grinning he turned around to the bassist once more. "Remember how we used to sneak up here during the breaks?"

Reita nodded, not able to supress a dreamy smile at the memories.

"Okay... later, let's go." He said determinedly, eventually pushing the door open and sneaking into the bathroom. It was almost immediate that they heard a certain heavy breathing and soft moans coming from one of the cubicles.

The blond bassist's eyebrows shot up. He really had believed Ruki with his assumptions, knowing the other was an expert in that area, but still he couldn't quite picture Kra's vocalist and bassist to follow in their footsteps.

The vocalist held a hand to his mouth to suppress his giggles, as a plan had made its way into his wicked mind. In a sudden move he pressed the bassist against the next wall and kissed him passionately, his hands running all over his body. A little staged, but very well audible he moaned into the other's mouth. "Oh, Rei! Please... I can't take it anymore...touch me! Aaah..."

Reita was surprised at the sudden action, but not so much as to miss the gasps of shock coming from the other two men in the room. Though not quite sure what his lover had in mind, he still played along, the grin never leaving his face. "Hmm, Ruki... you're already so hard..."

Ruki pressed himself against the bassist, proving his words to be not completely untrue, since the words and the few caresses they had shared had already affected him.
"Then you should better... hnn.... do something about it..." The vocalist moaned again, rubbing himself against the tall blond. "I'm so glad no one knows we're here..." He kissed him again panting heavily. "But maybe we should get into one of those... just in case."

Reita bit his lip, everything too familiar to not be turned on. "O-okay," he stuttered, moving them to stumble towards the cubicles.

The vocalist kissed his lover again, not denying that he very much liked what they were doing, but postponing the actual thing until after his goal was accomplished. They almost fell towards the cubicle in which Ruki suspected the other couple. He pulled Reita close and with a rather forceful bang hit the door with his back. "Ouch!" The smaller almost yelled. "Why is it locked?" He asked mockingly, still grinning at the bassist. "This is bassist-vocalist territory! Rei, someone's occupying our private space!"

The blond bassist was hardly able to stop himself from sniggering, all the more so as they heard a certain vocalist's stutter.

"M-maybe some people just want to... take a leak?!"

Ruki literally burst into laughter, holding his stomach. "That would be a massive lie, Keiyuu-chan!" He giggled some more. "I heard you moan, so either you’re jerking off or you're not alone... well, or both."

Muffled curses answered him, making both of Gazette's members laugh harder.
"Fine!" Kra's vocalist shouted, obviously annoyed. "But I'm still busy here, so go look for another bathroom!"

Another rather frustrated sounding moan was heard. "Keiyuu, just... would you just finish... please?"

Ruki giggled. "Oh, hi Yuura. And sorry, we didn't mean to interrupt, we just wanted to let you know that you're band is looking for you."

Keiyuu sighed. "Okay, thank you," he gritted out forcedly, "now could you please give us just two minutes or... ah, whatever!" The outburst was followed by the sound of movement and another moan from Kra's bassist.

Gazette's vocalist took his boyfriend’s hand and they made their way out of the bathroom. "Let's go home, Rei."

The bassist nodded his head enthusiastically, letting Ruki drag him on once again with a grin on his face. But just before they could leave the building he stopped, remembering something. "Ruki, shouldn't we go back to the meeting?"

Slowly the singer turned around, looking thoughtful. "You know..." He leaned his whole frame against the bassist, letting his hands slide around the taller man's waist and grabbing his ass tightly. "You know, our little game, was getting to me quite a bit." The singer rubbed himself against his lover. "I think I would rather... follow our kohai's example." He grinned widely and both men took off towards home for some business involving only a singer and a bassist.

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From: Nao-ran
Subject: Help!

Hey Ruki,
Because of what you and Reita did for Keiyuu and Yuura...you think you could help me, too?
8D

*bows*
Nao