Title: Ruki's Kinky Adventures 14/?
Author:
ldybastetFandom/Pairing: the GazettE - Aoi /Ruki
Rating: NC-17
Content: Rough sex, verbal humiliation, window/wall-sex
Summary: Endless interviews and talk show appearances lead to more interesting activities in the hotel they're staying. Ruki leaves the downstairs members' party early, and so does Aoi...
Disclaimer: I am not in any way affiliated with the GazettE, and have no knowledge of what is or has been going on in their personal lives! This is nothing but fiction, a product of my dirty imagination! No disrespect is intended, and I earn no money from this.
Notes: ~3800 words. Beta and lots of handholding during the writing process for this chapter by
misumaru and
one_short_fuse. <3 to them both!
Ruki's Kinky Adventures - fourteen
It had been a long day, and Ruki was tired. Thankfully, they weren't going back to Tokyo until the next day, so maybe he was going to get a good night's sleep... if a big-city hotel like this had decent and comfortable sheets. Ruki hated hard and crisp sheets; they chafed and rustled loudly, and he kept wondering how many times they'd been washed and how many people had been sleeping on them... Quite distracting when all he wanted was to relax and fall asleep.
But sleep had to wait, because Uruha and Reita had decided that they should all gather in the hotel bar and celebrate. Exactly what they were celebrating, Ruki wasn't sure.
A few drinks (and orange juices) later, Uruha and Reita were having a strange conversation about dreams and goals and what the best way to reach them, and whether success tasted sweeter if the road to it was long or short. Kai sat next to Aoi, nursing his drink, while Aoi was on his third.
Like so many times before, Ruki wondered how long Kai and Aoi had been having an... affair? He wasn't quite certain what it was they had, but perhaps it was something like what Ruki and Uruha had - mutual pleasure and no strings. But while Uruha and Ruki hadn't exactly kept their fuck-buddy relationship a secret from the others, Kai and Aoi had never been open about theirs.
"Ruki? Hello?" Uruha waved a hand in front of Ruki's face.
"Huh? What?"
Uruha gave Ruki his best pout. "I was talking to you!"
"Sorry... I was thinking." Ruki smiled a little sheepishly. Usually it was Uruha who was lost in a dream world, not Ruki. He watched Aoi get up and head for the door, crumpling an empty cigarette packet in his hand. It had easily been a 20-cigarette day, maybe more.
Reita grinned at him, his face a little flushed from the alcohol. "You look tired. Are we that boring?"
Ruki laughed. "Yes!"
Reita put on an offended look. "It's your future too! Big steps! Big decisions ahead of us!"
Ruki nodded. Reita was right, even if he was mostly joking. They had to make a decision soon. To Tokyo Dome, or not to Tokyo Dome, that was the question. Were they ready for it? Was this the right time? Did they have enough time to prepare? Less than a year... It was exciting, but also a heavy responsibility. They couldn't afford to fail.
Ruki finished his orange juice. "I think I'll have a long shower and then go to bed. You guys can have fun for me too, okay?" He patted Kai on the shoulder as he squeezed past him. "Don't let Reita drink too much," Ruki whispered and winked at him. "He complains so much when he's hung-over."
Kai laughed and nodded. "I'll take care of him!"
The lobby was almost empty, and Ruki stuck his hands in his jeans pockets while waiting for the elevator, paying attention to the marble floor in front of his feet. The loud ping as the elevator arrived startled him, and he hurried inside, a little embarrassed. He pressed the button for his floor, but before the doors closed completely, a hand shot out between them and forced them to open again.
Aoi stepped inside the elevator, nodding at Ruki.
"You're going up as well?" Ruki asked. He'd thought that Aoi was just going to buy cigarettes and then rejoin the others. It wasn't like Aoi to give up on an evening of drinking and smoking this early.
"Yeah." Aoi didn't say anything more, just leaned casually against the opposite wall and watched Ruki.
Ruki looked at the lighted panel above the door that counted the floors. 3... 4... 5. The elevator stopped, and Ruki got out, with Aoi following behind him.
"What do you think?" Ruki asked over his shoulder.
"About?"
"What we're going to do."
Ruki caught a hint of a smile on Aoi's face before reaching his door and fishing out his card key.
"I think," Aoi said as Ruki pushed the door open, "that you need to take some time off the brooding." He pushed Ruki through the door and let it slam shut behind them. He took the card key from Ruki's hand and placed it in the slot on the wall and the lights came on.
Ruki smiled. "I've been a bit too serious tonight, haven't I?"
"Definitely." Aoi went over to the mini bar and opened it to have a look inside.
Ruki ignored him and went over to the window, if window it could be called. It was more of a glass wall, nearly floor to ceiling and wall to wall with smooth glass panes. When he'd first come into the room, he'd felt a little uncomfortable until he realised that when he'd been outside the hotel, he hadn't been able to see inside any of the rooms, but had instead seen a reflection of the street and the buildings lining the street behind him. One-way windows, very modern... He wondered briefly just how much a room cost in this hotel.
Aoi stepped up behind him, and for a moment Ruki thought he was simply looking out of the large window too, but then he felt hands on his hips, moving slowly forward until Aoi's fingers almost touched Ruki's cock.
Ruki leaned back against Aoi, enjoying feeling his warmth against his back. He smiled to himself. Just a few weeks earlier he wouldn't have thought that he'd be this close to Aoi, touching and being touched, having good, fun sex together. He refocused his eyes and looked at Aoi's reflection in the glass and their eyes met.
"Lots of adoring fans outside the studio today," Aoi remarked, and his breath tickled Ruki's pierced ear.
"They were slightly scary... I was glad there was a sheet of glass between us." Ruki flashed him a grin. In all honesty, it had only been a few of the girls that had been like that - waving frantically and squeaking loud enough to be heard through the glass. They'd looked as if they were going to faint when Ruki had waved back, and then surged up against the glass, all hands and boobs pressed up against it. During the whole interview he'd been aware of them scrutinising him. A little uncomfortable, actually.
"Can you blame them when you're looking all sexy and cool, and pouting your pretty lips at them?" Aoi's voice was lower now, a slight hint of danger in it, and his fingertips followed the contour of Ruki's clothed cock.
"I wasn't pouting!" Ruki protested. He hadn't pouted, really, had he?
"Oh, just your natural cock-sucker mouth looking pretty then," Aoi whispered, and Ruki moaned. Aoi pressed the heel of his hand against Ruki's cock, rubbing the hardening length. "You'd rather have sex with me than with them, wouldn't you?" He rocked his hips slowly, making it very easy for Ruki to feel that he wasn't the only one getting hard. When Ruki nodded, Aoi gave his cock a light squeeze. "Because I know what you need..."
Aoi flipped the button of Ruki's trousers open, slowly pulled down the zipper, and then slipped his hand inside Ruki's underwear.
"Mmm... you're hard for me."
There was no denying that. Ruki hadn't been hard when he entered the room, or when he got up to the window... only Aoi's presence and, of course, his hand had done that. "Yeah," he whispered.
"It doesn't take much to make you horny, does it, Ruki?" Aoi purred into his ear and rolled Ruki's balls in one hand.
"Ah!" Ruki leaned back against Aoi again.
"Just a few touches like this and you're melting. Just a glimpse of my cock, and you were hooked..."
Ruki blushed. It was true though. After he'd seen Aoi sitting in Uruha's sofa, stroking his cock lazily while watching Uruha fuck Ruki, Ruki had been determined to get a better view, especially of the piercing he'd seen hints of. And he'd succeeded. "It's a nice cock," Ruki pointed out, making Aoi chuckle.
"And you want it."
Ruki nodded. "Yeah," he whispered. "I want it." Ruki turned around and, while looking up into Aoi's eyes, he sank to his knees.
He reached for the button in Aoi's jeans and pulled it out of the hole, then slowly lowered the zipper. Aoi's eyes narrowed slightly, and it looked to Ruki as if they turned even darker - dark with arousal and want. He leaned in to press his lips against the bulge in Aoi's jeans before he pushed them down, along with Aoi's underwear.
Now Ruki had Aoi's cock free, and he took a moment to just look at it, licking his lips. He'd said it was a nice cock, but it was really an understatement. It was good-sized, hard, with a slight upward curve, and at the tip glistened the two metal balls of the piercing that had fascinated Ruki so much. They still did. He stuck his tongue out to lick the metal, and the sound Aoi made sent a shiver of arousal straight down to Ruki's cock.
He took Aoi between his lips and moved forward, slowly, enjoying how his mouth was filled with this hot, silky-skinned hardness. He sucked on it lightly, wiggling his tongue along the underside, and pulled back a bit. One of the metal balls clicked against his teeth, but Aoi certainly didn't seem to mind, judging by his moans.
Aoi reached down to comb his fingers through Ruki's hair, and then grabbed it at the back of his head. He rocked his hips, slowly fucking Ruki's mouth. "Ah... yes! Definitely a cock-sucker mouth," Aoi whispered.
Ruki kept one hand on Aoi's thigh and curled the other around the base of Aoi's cock. Urged on by Aoi's hand in his hair, he pressed his tongue against the underside of the hard shaft and sucked harder, slurping and moaning.
"Fuck yeah," Aoi whispered, and Ruki loved hearing the crack in his voice. "You feel so good... And you look fucking gorgeous with my cock in your mouth."
Ruki pulled back and made a show of sticking his tongue out and licking slowly around the head, wiggling the tip of his tongue a little extra over the metal balls. Aoi gave a low growl and pulled Ruki up to his feet and kissed him, tongue fucking Ruki's mouth just like he'd just done with his cock.
"You're such a fucking tease," Aoi rasped and turned Ruki around, shoving him up against the window. He pushed Ruki's trousers down, and stuck his hand inside Ruki's underwear, cupping Ruki's balls. "Tell me, did Reita fuck you after we got here?"
Ruki quickly turned his head to look at Aoi. "Eh? What?" How the fuck did Aoi know about him and Reita?
"Oh, we weren't supposed to know?" Aoi grinned and tightened his hand a little around Ruki's balls, making him groan. That was almost painful... Almost. "Then you shouldn't let him jerk you off in the car."
Ruki's eyes widened. "How did y--"
"Oh, you kept your moans down like a good boy." Aoi brushed his fingers over Ruki's cock instead. "But you couldn't hide your breathing. It's hard to breathe normally when someone is touching your cock, right?" He closed his hand around Ruki's cock and gave it a few strokes. The sudden - and very welcome - friction made Ruki moan, and yes, his breathing did speed up. "So, did he fuck you after the interview yesterday?"
"No..."
"And today?"
Ruki shook his head. Reita had had his eyes on one of the girls that had showed up at the radio station. He didn't know if Reita had scored or not, but he suspected that he had since Reita had looked like the cat who ate the proverbial canary that morning.
"Then you really need it now, don't you?" Aoi whispered. He pulled at the collar of Ruki's shirt, exposing a bit of his shoulder, and gave the skin there a sharp nip with his teeth.
"Yeah," Ruki replied, gasping at the pain. That really shouldn't feel as good as it did, he thought. But when Aoi closed his teeth around one of the muscles at the curve between his neck and shoulder and bit down hard, Ruki cried out and his hips thrust forward of their own volition. "Fuck!" Maybe it shouldn't feel good, but it did, oh god, yes, it did!
Aoi moved one hand up to Ruki's face and pushed two fingers between Ruki's lips. "Lick them," Aoi whispered. "Make them really wet..."
Ruki did as he was told, wrapping his tongue around Aoi's long fingers, licking and sucking on them. It wasn't like sucking Aoi's cock, but it was still making him think of that, and he did his best to make Aoi think of it too. When Aoi withdrew them, Ruki sighed.
"Good. This will do," Aoi purred and then Ruki felt the same fingers between his buttocks, rubbing over his entrance. "Don't want to waste lube on this..."
Ruki groaned as Aoi pushed one finger into him. Not because it hurt, as Aoi was careful and Ruki was no virgin, but because it was just so hot, hearing Aoi say something like that. Aoi's words were harsh, unrelenting and rude, and his actions rough, but underneath it all Ruki could feel that he cared and that it was all a game.
Aoi prepared Ruki quickly, soon having both fingers inside him, teasing and rubbing and making Ruki moan, longing for something more, something bigger.
"Ah yes, you really do need it..." Aoi licked along the edge of Ruki's ear, then took the lowest earring between his lips and toyed with it with his tongue. He pulled his fingers out of Ruki's arse, and took something out of his pocket.
Ruki watched him tear open a condom wrapper in the window and moaned softly when he saw Aoi reach down between them, knowing that he was rolling it on. A second later, Aoi fished out a second package of similar size from his jeans pocket. At first, Ruki had no idea what it was, but then he recognised to logo on the plastic, even though it was the wrong way around in the reflection - it was Ruki's preferred brand of lube. He hadn't known it came in small, single-use packages as well.
Aoi's reflection smiled at him, eyes dark with desire, a predatory look in them that sent a stab of arousal straight to Ruki's groin.
Aoi pinned one of Ruki's wrists to the window, and even if Ruki had tried to get out of his grip, he wouldn't have been able to. Aoi wanted to fuck him, and there was no getting away from that now. Aoi's cock pushed slowly into him, stretching his entrance, and Ruki gasped as inch after inch filled him, until he could feel the coarse hair around Aoi's cock against his skin.
Aoi let him adjust to the intrusion of his body for a moment, but then he grabbed Ruki's other wrist and pinned it next to the first one and pulled out slowly. He waited for a second, just the head of his cock inside Ruki, a second that Ruki found almost unbearable, and then he snapped his hips forward.
Ruki really hoped that either the room was soundproofed, or that no one in neighbouring rooms were around, because he just couldn't keep his moans down. Not when Aoi fucked him like that.
"You like this, don't you? Having your arse fucked like this?" Aoi thrust hard into him.
"Yes!" Ruki groaned. "Aoi... fuck..."
"Fuck you?" Aoi purred in Ruki's ear. "That's exactly what I'm doing. What do you think the fans from earlier would say if they could see you like this? Panting and hard from having my cock inside you?"
Ruki gasped, squeezing his eyes shut. Fuck, that was just...
"What if some fans are standing right out there on the street right now, looking up at the building, trying to figure out which room is yours, behind which window you're hiding..."
Ruki moaned. Aoi could be right; it had happened before that fans had figured out which hotel they were staying at...
"What if they could see you now? See how much you enjoy this, see how hot you are for cock..."
"Aoi... god..." Every thrust of Aoi's cock into him sent Ruki's brain spinning and it got harder and harder to find words, much less turn them into coherent sentences. Aoi pushed him closer up against the window, and Ruki leaned his forehead against the cool surface. Aoi had long since let go of his wrist and was grabbing Ruki's hips hard. Aoi controlled Ruki's movements now, at first preventing him from pushing back, and Ruki growled in frustration as he tried in vain to get Aoi deeper inside him. When Aoi finally relented and stopped keeping Ruki's hips from moving, he pulled Ruki against him with every thrust, at the pace he set. Ruki's hands slipped a little on the glass as Aoi pounded into him, adding a squeak to the sounds that enveloped them - moans and heavy breathing, flesh slapping against flesh, and Aoi's voice, slowly driving Ruki insane from the teasing obscenities.
"So, Reita's fucked you, Uruha's fucked you, I'm fucking you right now..." Each statement was emphasised by a hard, fast thrust, making Ruki moan even louder and the window misted over from his ragged breaths. "Is there anyone in this band who hasn't fucked you?"
Ruki shook his head.
Aoi chuckled and even he was starting to sound a bit out of breath now. "No? Kai too? Kai's fucked you too?"
"Yeah." Ruki tried to push back harder. Aoi felt so good inside him, every delicious slide of his cock in or out sending a wave of white-hot pleasure through Ruki's body.
"Kai's big... really big. You still let him fuck you?"
"Nnghn..." Ruki nodded. Kai had been really big, Aoi was right about that, and it had been so good.
"Aah, you're such a bottom, Ruki. I'm sure you loved every second, having his big cock inside you," Aoi growled, making Ruki shiver. "If only the fans could see you now... if they knew we're all fucking you... That your body belongs to us... Would they look at you the same way on stage?"
Ruki knew he shouldn't find that arousing. If anyone - not only fans, but also people in the business - found out that they were closer than what was appropriate, even for close friends, it would be a disaster, but he couldn't help it. His cock was throbbing, begging for attention, demanding it and refusing to be ignored any longer. It didn't matter that what Aoi had said wasn't true, that he didn't belong to any of them, that he belonged to himself, in that moment, it was an incredible turn-on. "Please," Ruki gasped. "Please, Aoi!"
"Do you need to come?" Aoi's words added fuel to the fire that raged inside Ruki.
"Yes! God, please!"
"Touch yourself. Stroke your cock."
Aoi didn't have to tell Ruki twice. Ruki reached down immediately, his hand just as eager as his cock. He didn't need much, not with Aoi's cock stroking all the best places inside him. A few fast, tight strokes, a twist and a rub of his thumb over the head later, Ruki cried out, head spinning from sensory overload. "A-a---ah!"
Ruki's entire body shook from the force of his orgasm, and still Aoi kept fucking him hard, drawing out his release until Ruki couldn't moan, couldn't breathe, couldn't think. Then Aoi lost the steady rhythm of his thrusts and his grip on Ruki's hips tightened almost painfully. Ruki shivered at the sound of Aoi's moan as he came, his cock pulsing hotly inside Ruki.
Ruki's legs were trembling, threatening to give out on him, so he was grateful when Aoi lowered them both to the floor. Strong arms wrapped around Ruki's body from behind, and soft lips kissed his neck.
Ruki's heart was still racing, and he just lay there, resting on Aoi's arm and enjoying the light touches. Once in a while, Aoi kissed him again - his neck, his shoulder, the back of his head. Ruki turned his head and Aoi kissed his lips, so softly that Ruki had to wonder if this was the same man who had just fucked his brains out.
When the kiss ended, Aoi looked at him and Ruki held his gaze steadily. Aoi's eyes were gentle and warm. "You okay?" Aoi whispered, and Ruki nodded.
"Yeah."
Ruki kept looking at Aoi, and he thought he could see a dozen things Aoi wanted to say in his gaze. I'm sorry if I was too rough, or Did you enjoy it? or even I didn't mean to hurt you. In the end, Aoi just smiled and kissed him again, seemingly content with the answers Ruki hadn't given him to questions he hadn't asked.
"Do you think I'm a slut?" Ruki asked then.
Aoi looked surprised. "No. You don't sleep around, do you? I mean, you have your regulars..?"
"Yeah."
"Do you think you're a slut?" Aoi turned the question around to him.
"No."
"There you have it then." Aoi smiled.
Ruki turned back to face the window and snuggled close against Aoi's back. Aoi's cock had slipped out of him when they got down on the floor, and he could feel it now, nestled against the cleft of his arse. They were probably both a real mess now.
"You should probably clean the window before the cleaning staff has to deal with it," Aoi whispered against Ruki's ear. Speaking of messes.
Ruki's come had splashed over the window, and had run down the surface, leaving streaks almost all the way down to the floor. It was still slowly trying to reach it. Ruki could see a bit of the sky through the window, and the top part of the building on the other side of the street. It looked as if Ruki had shot his come on the face of the world outside. And maybe he had. He'd done it; despite what everyone had told him when he was younger, when he was a teenager, he'd done it. He'd followed his dreams. He was successful, and it was like coming on the face of everyone who'd told him he'd never succeed at anything.
In less than a year, they were going to show the world how far they'd all reached, that they had jumped and they had reached the sky...
But for now, Ruki was content to lie in Aoi's arms on the hotel floor, with a nice throbbing in his arse.
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