FIC: GazettE: Ruki's Kinky Adventures 27/? [Reita/Ruki; R]
Title: Ruki's Kinky Adventures 27/?
Author: ldybastet
Fandom/Pairing: the GazettE - Reita/Ruki
Summary: It's time to record their first single for their new record label, but Ruki is finding it hard to concentrate. He keeps having a little problem that ... pops up. Reita is more than wiling to help out, though.
Rating: R/Adult/Hot
Content: Oral, 69
Disclaimer: I am in no way affiliated with the GazettE or PSC, and have no knowledge of what is happening in their lives, apart from what is revealed in interviews and on Twitter. This is a work of fiction, and any resemblance to real events or people is purely coincidental. No disrespect is intended and I earn no money from this.
Notes: ~1650 words. I took some inspiration from the places kink prompt on one of my
seasonofkink cards. As with all the other parts of this series, this can be read on its own. Hugs to misumaru for the help with beta! <3
Previous chapters: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 | 11 | 12 | 13 | 14 | 15 | 16 | 17 | 18 | 19 | 20 | 21 | 22 | 23 | 24 | 25 | 26
Ruki's Kinky Adventures - twenty-seven
Recording songs was always a lot of work being done in a short time. Too short most of the time, and this occasion was no different. Between pre-production, finalizing negotiations with their new record label, signing contracts, and personal life, Ruki was on edge. It didn't make things any easier that he'd spent the last three evenings slowly reading through his book of kinks, taking time to really think them through if needed before writing yes or no beside them. The ones he couldn't decide on, or felt like it would depend on the situation, got a little question mark.
He really should have started doing that two weeks ago, but there had been no time. Then, he'd thought it would be a welcome distraction from work. It was just that it had been a little too distracting.
Ruki shifted in his seat as the technician played back the combined drums and bass tracks they'd recorded. It sounded good - the heavy, thick sound they wanted as a foundation to build the melody and the guitar phrases on. He nodded at the technician, then looked briefly at the others to gauge their reaction. But it seemed like Reita and Kai were the only ones paying attention; Aoi and Uruha were arguing over which was the best lunch restaurant in the area.
Ruki sighed. He couldn't think about food now. It was hard enough to focus on their music, and that was usually all he cared about. He regretted sleeping those extra ten minutes now - they could have been better used to masturbate. Maybe then he wouldn't be so damn horny?
He picked up the sheet with the lyrics as the others started getting ready to leave, pretending to be busy. He just needed some alone-time...
"You coming?" Uruha asked, and Ruki had to suppress a shiver.
"No." And that was the problem, wasn't it? "I want to go over the lyrics one last time. Just to make sure there's nothing I want to change."
"Okay," Uruha said cheerfully, turning to Kai. "I was playing that game last night, and you know, I think I must have missed something... It feels like I'm facing the next boss without an item or better armour or--"
The door closed and apart from the rustle of Ruki's pretend-reading, it was silent.
Ruki put the papers down on the table and leaned back, stretching his legs out in front of him. With a small sigh, he opened his trousers and pulled his cock out. He didn't care that he was in the recording studio; he just needed to get off. He'd somehow managed to not get fully hard earlier, but now, it took only seconds before he was rock-hard in his hand. He had at least half an hour to himself, he figured...
"Need some help with that?" came a voice from the door.
Ruki froze and looked up and behind him. Reita. "Um..." Ruki felt slightly embarrassed, and also a little angry. "Why are you still here?"
Reita smiled. "Easy there..." He shrugged out of his leather jacket and leaned over the side of the sofa, as if to get a better look at Ruki's cock. "I noticed you were having some problems earlier... Thought I'd see if I could assist in any way..." He licked his lips suggestively, and Ruki thought the room was getting a little warmer suddenly. "Looks like I was right."
"We're in the studio," Ruki pointed out as Reita pushed the table away so he could kneel in front of Ruki.
"Didn't bother you when you were alone." Reita grinned and leaned forward. "Ever done it in a recording studio before?"
Ruki gasped as Reita licked over the head of his cock. "No..." When it came to sex in recording studios, Ruki knew that was Aoi's and Kai's area of expertise - after all, he'd walked in on them once.
"About time then," Reita mumbled and let Ruki's cock slide into his mouth, sucking lightly and teasing the sensitive underside of the head with his tongue.
Ruki moaned and closed his eyes. It felt sinfully good. Sinful, because they really shouldn't do this here... and good, because Reita was really quite skilled. Ruki's fingers tangled in Reita's hair as he rocked his hips, pushing up against Reita's mouth.
Reita pulled back and wiped his mouth, coughing a little. "Wow... You're really worked up. What got you in such a state? Isn't Uruha putting out? Want me to talk to him?"
"Shut up and suck me," Ruki growled, not in the mood for games.
Reita grinned. "I have an idea..." he said while unzipping his jeans and pushing them down as he stood up. The boxers followed, revealing that he was in quite a state himself. "Lie down," Reita said, and straddled Ruki's face once he was on his back. He leaned forward, sliding his hand down messed up clothing to grab Ruki's cock.
Ruki quickly caught on, and guided Reita's cock to his mouth, moaning at the sensation of its warmth and silky hardness moving between his lips and over his tongue. Reita, in turn, continued where he'd left off - taking Ruki deep into his mouth, sucking noisily, as if he was relishing the fact that just for once, they didn't have to be quiet.
Ruki reached around Reita's thighs to take his balls in one hand and let the other slide up to caress Reita's arse while he was sucking. It wasn't the most comfortable of positions to give a blowjob, but Ruki didn't care, not when Reita's face was between his legs, doing the most wonderful things to his cock.
Reita's tongue drove Ruki crazy with its slow wriggling, a perfect, wet pressure along the shaft, then a naughty teasing at the slit or around the ridge of the head... Ruki's moans mingled with Reita's as he tilted his head back a little so that Reita could fuck his mouth easier. What he couldn't give in terms of finesse in this position, he could make up for with depth. He tried to keep his breathing slow and even, and relaxed his throat to allow Reita to slide even deeper, and his arousal burned even hotter at Reita's groan.
"Fuck, Ruki..." If Reita had intended to say anything more, it was lost in another moan. His mouth was back on Ruki's cock, sloppy and wet and hot, and Ruki found it more and more difficult to focus - the pleasure that radiated in waves from his crotch, the taste of Reita, the earthy smell of him, the sounds they were both making...
The pressure that had started to build up inside Ruki surged, and within moments, he found himself unable, and unwilling, to hold back. His thighs were quivering as he pushed his hips up; hungrily, he managed to get Reita's cock even deeper, all the way down his throat, as his own cock pulsed hotly into Reita's mouth.
He was barely through his own orgasm before he felt Reita's cock swell and shoot down his throat, forcing him to swallow quickly. Then Reita collapsed forward, pinning Ruki down under his limp body, and they both panted for breath.
"Holy shit, Ruki..."
"Mmm."
After a few moments of silence, Reita managed to push himself up and got off the couch, almost banging his knee into Ruki's head in the process. "Sorry. Um... Feeling better?" He grinned sheepishly as he pulled his boxers and jeans up.
Ruki grinned back. "Much better, yeah."
"Shit like this makes recording even more fun, right?"
Ruki sat up and tucked himself back into his trousers. "Unless people find us like this..."
"I locked the door." Reita looked pleased with himself and picked up his jacket from the floor where it had ended up. "I'll just go find a vending machine to get us something we can eat, okay?"
Ruki just nodded, still in a bit of a post-orgasmic daze. He stood up slowly and checked the couch and the floor for any traces of what had just happened...
Reita was soon back and put his purchases on the table. "I found a konbini, actually."
They sat down to eat, and Ruki realized he was quite hungry. "By the way... What you said about Uruha?"
"Yeah? What?"
Ruki watched Reita bite into a rice ball. "What do you know about it?" Had Uruha told Reita what they were doing? They'd never really said it was a secret, though, so Ruki couldn't blame Uruha if he had told his best friend.
Reita gestured for Ruki to wait while he chewed. "I just know you're seeing each other again, more often than for just benefits. Don't worry about it. No rumours. Yet." He winked at Ruki, who turned his attention to his own food.
It was rather often, wasn't it? And quite regular too... as much as their schedule allowed. But it was still just benefits, right? Very good - and very special - benefits.
When the others came back, Ruki and Reita had just polished off the rice balls and some sandwiches, and Ruki was sipping on a Coke.
"We were wondering where you went!" Aoi said and punched Reita's shoulder playfully.
Reita shrugged. "Who'd want to be with a bunch of old guys like you?" He grinned at the face Uruha made.
"You're older than me!" Uruha exclaimed.
"Yeah, yeah. Two weeks."
Aoi huffed and turned in the direction of his guitars instead. "Kids these days."
"He had to take care of me," Ruki offered as explanation, holding up his can of Coke and pointed to the wrappers on the table. It wasn't entirely untruthful, after all.
Uruha laughed softly and ruffled Reita's hair, ignoring Reita's indignant growl. "He's nicer than he looks, huh?"
Ruki grinned to himself. Reita was definitely nicer than his tough-guy exterior indicated...
This entry was originally posted at http://ldybastet.dreamwidth.org/639362.html.
comments there. You can comment on either site.
Author: ldybastet
Fandom/Pairing: the GazettE - Reita/Ruki
Summary: It's time to record their first single for their new record label, but Ruki is finding it hard to concentrate. He keeps having a little problem that ... pops up. Reita is more than wiling to help out, though.
Rating: R/Adult/Hot
Content: Oral, 69
Disclaimer: I am in no way affiliated with the GazettE or PSC, and have no knowledge of what is happening in their lives, apart from what is revealed in interviews and on Twitter. This is a work of fiction, and any resemblance to real events or people is purely coincidental. No disrespect is intended and I earn no money from this.
Notes: ~1650 words. I took some inspiration from the places kink prompt on one of my
seasonofkink cards. As with all the other parts of this series, this can be read on its own. Hugs to misumaru for the help with beta! <3
Previous chapters: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 | 11 | 12 | 13 | 14 | 15 | 16 | 17 | 18 | 19 | 20 | 21 | 22 | 23 | 24 | 25 | 26
Ruki's Kinky Adventures - twenty-seven
Recording songs was always a lot of work being done in a short time. Too short most of the time, and this occasion was no different. Between pre-production, finalizing negotiations with their new record label, signing contracts, and personal life, Ruki was on edge. It didn't make things any easier that he'd spent the last three evenings slowly reading through his book of kinks, taking time to really think them through if needed before writing yes or no beside them. The ones he couldn't decide on, or felt like it would depend on the situation, got a little question mark.
He really should have started doing that two weeks ago, but there had been no time. Then, he'd thought it would be a welcome distraction from work. It was just that it had been a little too distracting.
Ruki shifted in his seat as the technician played back the combined drums and bass tracks they'd recorded. It sounded good - the heavy, thick sound they wanted as a foundation to build the melody and the guitar phrases on. He nodded at the technician, then looked briefly at the others to gauge their reaction. But it seemed like Reita and Kai were the only ones paying attention; Aoi and Uruha were arguing over which was the best lunch restaurant in the area.
Ruki sighed. He couldn't think about food now. It was hard enough to focus on their music, and that was usually all he cared about. He regretted sleeping those extra ten minutes now - they could have been better used to masturbate. Maybe then he wouldn't be so damn horny?
He picked up the sheet with the lyrics as the others started getting ready to leave, pretending to be busy. He just needed some alone-time...
"You coming?" Uruha asked, and Ruki had to suppress a shiver.
"No." And that was the problem, wasn't it? "I want to go over the lyrics one last time. Just to make sure there's nothing I want to change."
"Okay," Uruha said cheerfully, turning to Kai. "I was playing that game last night, and you know, I think I must have missed something... It feels like I'm facing the next boss without an item or better armour or--"
The door closed and apart from the rustle of Ruki's pretend-reading, it was silent.
Ruki put the papers down on the table and leaned back, stretching his legs out in front of him. With a small sigh, he opened his trousers and pulled his cock out. He didn't care that he was in the recording studio; he just needed to get off. He'd somehow managed to not get fully hard earlier, but now, it took only seconds before he was rock-hard in his hand. He had at least half an hour to himself, he figured...
"Need some help with that?" came a voice from the door.
Ruki froze and looked up and behind him. Reita. "Um..." Ruki felt slightly embarrassed, and also a little angry. "Why are you still here?"
Reita smiled. "Easy there..." He shrugged out of his leather jacket and leaned over the side of the sofa, as if to get a better look at Ruki's cock. "I noticed you were having some problems earlier... Thought I'd see if I could assist in any way..." He licked his lips suggestively, and Ruki thought the room was getting a little warmer suddenly. "Looks like I was right."
"We're in the studio," Ruki pointed out as Reita pushed the table away so he could kneel in front of Ruki.
"Didn't bother you when you were alone." Reita grinned and leaned forward. "Ever done it in a recording studio before?"
Ruki gasped as Reita licked over the head of his cock. "No..." When it came to sex in recording studios, Ruki knew that was Aoi's and Kai's area of expertise - after all, he'd walked in on them once.
"About time then," Reita mumbled and let Ruki's cock slide into his mouth, sucking lightly and teasing the sensitive underside of the head with his tongue.
Ruki moaned and closed his eyes. It felt sinfully good. Sinful, because they really shouldn't do this here... and good, because Reita was really quite skilled. Ruki's fingers tangled in Reita's hair as he rocked his hips, pushing up against Reita's mouth.
Reita pulled back and wiped his mouth, coughing a little. "Wow... You're really worked up. What got you in such a state? Isn't Uruha putting out? Want me to talk to him?"
"Shut up and suck me," Ruki growled, not in the mood for games.
Reita grinned. "I have an idea..." he said while unzipping his jeans and pushing them down as he stood up. The boxers followed, revealing that he was in quite a state himself. "Lie down," Reita said, and straddled Ruki's face once he was on his back. He leaned forward, sliding his hand down messed up clothing to grab Ruki's cock.
Ruki quickly caught on, and guided Reita's cock to his mouth, moaning at the sensation of its warmth and silky hardness moving between his lips and over his tongue. Reita, in turn, continued where he'd left off - taking Ruki deep into his mouth, sucking noisily, as if he was relishing the fact that just for once, they didn't have to be quiet.
Ruki reached around Reita's thighs to take his balls in one hand and let the other slide up to caress Reita's arse while he was sucking. It wasn't the most comfortable of positions to give a blowjob, but Ruki didn't care, not when Reita's face was between his legs, doing the most wonderful things to his cock.
Reita's tongue drove Ruki crazy with its slow wriggling, a perfect, wet pressure along the shaft, then a naughty teasing at the slit or around the ridge of the head... Ruki's moans mingled with Reita's as he tilted his head back a little so that Reita could fuck his mouth easier. What he couldn't give in terms of finesse in this position, he could make up for with depth. He tried to keep his breathing slow and even, and relaxed his throat to allow Reita to slide even deeper, and his arousal burned even hotter at Reita's groan.
"Fuck, Ruki..." If Reita had intended to say anything more, it was lost in another moan. His mouth was back on Ruki's cock, sloppy and wet and hot, and Ruki found it more and more difficult to focus - the pleasure that radiated in waves from his crotch, the taste of Reita, the earthy smell of him, the sounds they were both making...
The pressure that had started to build up inside Ruki surged, and within moments, he found himself unable, and unwilling, to hold back. His thighs were quivering as he pushed his hips up; hungrily, he managed to get Reita's cock even deeper, all the way down his throat, as his own cock pulsed hotly into Reita's mouth.
He was barely through his own orgasm before he felt Reita's cock swell and shoot down his throat, forcing him to swallow quickly. Then Reita collapsed forward, pinning Ruki down under his limp body, and they both panted for breath.
"Holy shit, Ruki..."
"Mmm."
After a few moments of silence, Reita managed to push himself up and got off the couch, almost banging his knee into Ruki's head in the process. "Sorry. Um... Feeling better?" He grinned sheepishly as he pulled his boxers and jeans up.
Ruki grinned back. "Much better, yeah."
"Shit like this makes recording even more fun, right?"
Ruki sat up and tucked himself back into his trousers. "Unless people find us like this..."
"I locked the door." Reita looked pleased with himself and picked up his jacket from the floor where it had ended up. "I'll just go find a vending machine to get us something we can eat, okay?"
Ruki just nodded, still in a bit of a post-orgasmic daze. He stood up slowly and checked the couch and the floor for any traces of what had just happened...
Reita was soon back and put his purchases on the table. "I found a konbini, actually."
They sat down to eat, and Ruki realized he was quite hungry. "By the way... What you said about Uruha?"
"Yeah? What?"
Ruki watched Reita bite into a rice ball. "What do you know about it?" Had Uruha told Reita what they were doing? They'd never really said it was a secret, though, so Ruki couldn't blame Uruha if he had told his best friend.
Reita gestured for Ruki to wait while he chewed. "I just know you're seeing each other again, more often than for just benefits. Don't worry about it. No rumours. Yet." He winked at Ruki, who turned his attention to his own food.
It was rather often, wasn't it? And quite regular too... as much as their schedule allowed. But it was still just benefits, right? Very good - and very special - benefits.
When the others came back, Ruki and Reita had just polished off the rice balls and some sandwiches, and Ruki was sipping on a Coke.
"We were wondering where you went!" Aoi said and punched Reita's shoulder playfully.
Reita shrugged. "Who'd want to be with a bunch of old guys like you?" He grinned at the face Uruha made.
"You're older than me!" Uruha exclaimed.
"Yeah, yeah. Two weeks."
Aoi huffed and turned in the direction of his guitars instead. "Kids these days."
"He had to take care of me," Ruki offered as explanation, holding up his can of Coke and pointed to the wrappers on the table. It wasn't entirely untruthful, after all.
Uruha laughed softly and ruffled Reita's hair, ignoring Reita's indignant growl. "He's nicer than he looks, huh?"
Ruki grinned to himself. Reita was definitely nicer than his tough-guy exterior indicated...
This entry was originally posted at http://ldybastet.dreamwidth.org/639362.html.
comments there. You can comment on either site.