Title: Trick or Treat Part 1
Author:
sorrowofanangel Genre: Horror, suspense, thriller, action, comedy, fluff, smut, romance, 1st person narrative etc.
Pairing/ Band: The GazettE Uruha x Aoi/ Aoi x Uruha (main) Reita x Kai/ Kai x Reita (main) Ruki x Kai/Kai x Ruki, Aoi x Reita/ Reita x Aoi, Kai x Ruki x Uruha etc. (Shou from Alice Nine gets a cameo xD)
WARNINGS: Sex, strong language, horror, dark imagery, threesomes, boy x boy etc.
DISCLAIMER: Pfft no! Of course I don't own The Gaze- REITA THAT IS NOT A TOY!!! (><)"
Rating: R/ NC-17
Synopsis: "Kai and his friends get one hell of a ride when their plans to go Trick or Treat'ing ends in something much more sinister . . ."
Notes: A treat for Halloween! (Sorry this is late xP) And I hope you all enjoy it <333 I mainly made it up as I went along hehe xDDD -shot-
Other oneshots can be found in my Fanfic Archive ~
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“Oi, Uruha! Stop fidgeting around -!”
“- Well you’re standing on my fucking tail, Rei!”
“- Guys, shush! The hall light’s come on!”
I winced as Ruki’s elbow landed in my back,
“Ow!” he moaned, “Aoi, quit shoving me!”
“I can’t help it! This porch is too damn small!”
I could see his point; we were all crammed in like sardines - and through my skeletal mask, I could barely breathe.
Still, when it comes to Halloween, getting our hands on sweets meant it was worth all the trouble.
Well, unless you’re stuck with these loons,
“Kai, your death scythe is poking my dick -”
“- Well, I can’t move it anywhere else!” I snap, Uruha raising his paws as surrender.
Meanwhile, Ruki elbowed my back again,
“For God’s sake, this mask smells like a rotting corpse!”
“Oh get over yourself Ruki, you don’t even need a mask for Halloween,” Reita teased,
“OIIII, what are you trying to say, asshole?!?”
I sighed as they started to argue, and we soon froze as the front door opened in front of us, a blinding light shining in our eyes.
I grimaced at the old lady as she merely stared back, seemingly unimpressed.
I raised my scythe,
“T-Trick or Treat?”
*
“Seriously, spending Halloween with you guys is the worst idea I’ve ever had,” I sigh as we walk back down the dark and disillusioned street, watching smaller kids with their parents excitedly clutching buckets and bags full of treats as they made their way past us,
“I think it’s ‘cause we’re getting too old,” Uruha frowns, as he and Aoi hold hands behind me, “Nobody is impressed anymore,”
Reita, dressed as a mummy, turned around to him, “You know, I doubt it’s legal for a vampire and werewolf to be dating. In the old folklores, you guys are supposed to hate each other,”
I smirk as Uruha, behind his scary dog-like mask, looks down and sighs, his paw unhooking from Aoi’s pale, black nail-painted hand,
“Alright, so what do we do now?” Ruki pouts at my side, Reita coming to wrap an arm around my waist as I continue to sulk over my ruined evening,
“Ooh ooh!” Aoi’s long cape nearly swipes me in the face as he raises his arm, “I know! We should call Shou and ask him if we can go to his party!”
“Eww,” Ruki murmurs, “I ain’t going to a party dressed like this!”
I glance to him as he walks somewhat awkwardly in those high heels, “Well, you wanted to be the zombie nurse,” I remind him,
“No,” Ruki scolds slowly, raising a hand - of which his sister had spent an entire hour filing his nails and painting red for him - “I wanted to be the undead Shinigami but somebody got that first!” he jabs my side and I wince, Reita coming to my defence,
“Dude, it was your idea to wager our outfits over Rock Paper Scissors,” he tutted,
“Well, I think he looks sexy in it,” Uruha perks up, and we all turn to glare at him; Aoi especially.
I run a hand over my face, my excitement for this joyous occasion suddenly falling weary and I tug my cloak around me as a chilly wind blows over my arms,
“Oh forget it,” Ruki murmurs, holding onto my shoulder for support as he slips, “Let’s just take home the remaining sweets we have and hang up a set of nooses somewhere -“
“ - Or,” Aoi interrupts, “We could come back to my place and watch scary movies all night? You know, like a sleepover?”
More kids bustle past us, and I notice a couple of young boys dressed as skeletons across the street point at Ruki and giggle behind their palms. For some reason it makes me feel a little better, especially when Ruki notices and unhooks one of his high heels to throw at them,
“Happy Halloween you little shits!” he blares, taking off the other as well and discarding it into a nearby rubbish bin outside someone’s house, uncaring that he’s now walking barefoot late at night,
“But Aoi,” Uruha starts, sounding a little nervous, “Your house is next to that . . . that graveyard,”
“Exactly,” his boyfriend shrugs, “It’ll be perfect for ghost stories, what do you say boys?”
I feel Reita’s bandaged arm squeeze my waist, “Sounds perfect. Kai, baby, what do you think?”
I purse my lips for a moment; thinking that perhaps the evening could still be saved after all,
“Sure, count me in,”
*
It doesn’t take the rest of us long to quickly go back home and pack some overnight stuff ready for our scary sleepover; my parents seemed quite happy about my last minute arrangement, as they always tend to do, and so that granted me the extra advantage of sneaking some bottles of vodka into my backpack.
I hoped they wouldn’t notice; most of it they never touched anyway.
Five minutes later, still in my Grim Reaper costume, I trudge my way to Aoi’s house, glancing warily at the graveyard behind me as I waited for him to answer the door.
It was a foggy night, which seemed funny as it had been clear every night of the week; the luminous moonlight helping the cold outlines of the gravestones stick out like sore thumbs among the elongated grass. The black iron gate separating me from them kept me at ease a little, knowing if anything happened to come out of the ground, I was safe.
I swallowed hard, having to remind myself that zombies and the walking undead don’t exist.
Right?
“Hey Kai!”
I startle and spin around, only to find Aoi’s blooded and pale face smiling back at me through a pair of cheap plastic fangs, “Come on in, everyone else is here already,”
“Great,” I force a smile and follow him in, unable to help myself looking behind me again one last time. Ridiculous I know but fear seemed to grip you on Halloween more than usual. Perhaps it was just me.
Aoi had his house set up already, and I admired him for being so engaged in the festivity. We walked through decorations of cobwebs and pumpkins dotted about here and there. There were plastic spiders sitting on Aoi’s banister as we made our way upstairs and blooded signs warning of evil were hanging on the windows as we made it to the landing.
It was spooky enough alright, and it sent that chill that had been working up all night searing down my spine,
“Aoi, don’t your parents mind that you’ve put up all this stuff?” I ask, ducking underneath a “Happy Halloween” banner,
“Nah, not at all,” Aoi tells me, “My Mum helped me put them up before they left for Osaka. It’s not like they’ve gone for long anyway,”
The rest of my friends smiled at me as I walked into Aoi’s bedroom, thankfully not so elaborately decorated as the rest of the house.
It seemed everyone had brought a sleeping bag too, same as me, all the guys already set up and sitting in them as I walked further into Aoi’s huge room, his TV perfectly positioned at the end of his bed so we could sit in front of it.
Everyone had removed their costumes too, apart from Reita who for some reason had left one of his paper strips sitting across his nose,
“Alright, now everyone’s here!” Ruki clapped his hands, now wearing a simple pair of slacks instead of his nurse’s uniform, however most of his make-up was still plastered across his face, “Which one?” he held up two DVD’s, the titles of which I couldn’t catch as I slipped past him to step over to Reita, who had saved a spot for me on the carpet next to him,
“The Ring or The Grudge?”
“No, no, no,” Uruha protested, snatching one of the DVD cases out of his hand, his werewolf mask sat scrunched up on the floor beside him, “Everyone knows that at a sleepover you’ve gotta play ‘Truth or Dare’”
“I’m with him on that one,” Aoi added, slipping into his sleeping bag next to Uruha, wrapping an arm around his shoulders, “Anyone got an empty bottle or something?”
I reach for my stash of vodka once I take my sleeping bag out of my backpack, “I have alcohol!” I chirp happily, “That should do right?”
It disturbs me that Aoi frowns, “No, silly, I need an empty bottle, like, to spin around. But awesome idea with the vodka though!”
I lose track of time by which I’m finally snuggled in my pyjamas and Aoi goes back downstairs to fetch glasses and a two litre bottle of Coca Cola to mix with the vodka. He brings up some more snacks too, and finds an old can of deodorant to use for the ‘truth or dare’ game,
“Alright,” Uruha says happily, “Everyone ready?”
We all nod, me feeling a little more at ease as Reita’s arms encircle my waist from behind; Aoi had turned off the lights and the TV was on mute, leaving the current programme on-screen in complete silence,
“Okay, here we go,” Uruha announces, Reita kissing my neck softly as we watch the small can spin round and round a few times, finally settling on . . .
“Kai, it’s you!”
I sigh; it just had to be,
“Alright, truth or dare?” Uruha asks, Aoi too busy pouring out glasses of coke while Ruki leans forward with expecting eyes.
I think a moment, “Dare me,”
That earns me a significant amount of gawps and Ruki makes a few whistling noises,
“Ooh, alright tough guy,” Uruha giggles, “I dare you to . . . make out with Ruki,”
“WHAT?!” Reita blares, right next to my ear and I startle, “Uruha, come on! That’s not fair -!”
“Uh uh uh,” The blonde waggles a finger at my lover, “You know the rules, Rei, Kai has to do it. It doesn’t count as adultery or anything so . . .” he beckons a finger at Ruki and me, “Come on, guys, you know the rules!”
I glance behind to Reita apologetically, “Sorry sweetie, I thought he would get me to do something Halloween-like,”
Ruki was also pouting by the time I’d shuffled over to him, “I am not going to enjoy this Uke,” he snarled,
“Oh and you think I am?” I snap back, taking a shaky breath as I take hold of his face, trying to pretend it’s Reita I’m going to kiss and not . . . not . . .
Eww eww eww
I close my eyes and swallow, awkwardly pressing my lips to Ruki’s and forcing them to move. Then again. And again,
“Ohhhh!” the other two purr at the side of us, “Look at ‘em go!”
Pretty soon I feel Ruki’s hand grabbing the back of my neck and pulling me closer, which I find unexpected and I gasp, realising his tongue had taken advantage of the situation and forced its way in too, his taste surprisingly sweet and it reminded me of cinnamon,
“Alright, alright, you two get a room,” Aoi laughs, unscrewing my bottle of vodka and adding it to the cups he’d just filled.
We pull away at last, our cheeks both burning bright red,
“We never speak of that again,” Ruki tells me sternly, and I nod hurriedly, sliding back towards my comfortable place and Reita’s solacing arms,
“Sorry,” I tell him as I sit beside him once more, his face looking a little relieved that it was over, “Was that awful?”
To my surprise he raises his eyebrows, “No, actually. It was umm . . .” he looks to the floor, staring at something on his finger with exaggerated interest, “Y-You looked really sexy. And I mean you, not Ruki,”
I feel my blush deepen, my inner self squeezed in excitement when I glance at his crotch; the evidence in his words marked clear,
“Alright! Here we go again!” Uruha almost squeals, jigging up and down as he twirls the can around again, this time settling on Aoi,
“I guess I can match Kai and do a dare,” the brunette grins, Ruki unhesitant to throw in a suggestion,
“Perform oral on Rei for at least thirty seconds!”
I could have strangled the bastard, almost all of us shouting abuse back at the smaller man,
“Hey come on!!” he raises his hands in defence, my body shaking with rage against Reita’s, “The dare’s been announced, you gotta do it, Aoi,”
Aoi was shaking too, “N-No, absolutely not. I’d rather fucking forfeit,”
“Ruki, you are so sick,” Uruha adds, shaking his head.
Ruki seems unaffected by all the cold stares directed his way however, sitting back against Aoi’s bed and folding his arms with a smug smile, “Alright, if you’re such a pussy to do it, I’ll let everyone in this room know what happened between you and Shou last summer, Aoi,”
That seems to make Aoi’s face pale, despite the make-up, and all of a sudden he’s downing his glass of vodka in preparation, crawling towards Reita and me,
“Whoa, wait a moment!!” I shriek, holding out my arms protectively, “What was so bad with Shou that you have to suck my boyfriend’s cock?!”
“I-I’m sorry,” Aoi pants in front of me, and I see him trembling a little, “I really can’t say,”
Over his shoulder, Uruha throws his arms in the air, “Wait, how come I don’t know about this?!?!”
“A-Aoi!!” I scream, as my friend tries to shove me out of the way, “W-Wait . . . s-stop!”
“No, Kai, it’s alright,” Reita says behind me, and I can’t help but recoil at his reaction, a surge of jealousy gripping me as I shake his shoulders,
“Rei, are you insane?! You’re just gonna let him wrap his lips around your -?!”
“- Seriously, it’s fine,” Reita hushes me, “It’s only for thirty seconds, me and you can do better than that right? It’s not like Aoi’s gonna make me come or anything,”
“You wanna bet?” Uruha smirks, “That boy sucks like a vacuum. You’re in for one wild ride, Reita,”
I stare back at my friends, absolutely livid; “What the fuck is wrong with you all?!?! Am I the only one who actually cares about my boyfriend being molested by someone else!?!”
“Oh come on Kai, lighten up,” Uruha shrugs, his vodka and coke already half empty, “It’s just a bit of fun, what harm can it do? We all know we don’t fancy each other and besides, it kinda turns me on when I see Aoi do that stuff,”
I droop my shoulders in defeat, already hearing the soft shuffling of Reita getting into position and I turn around to see him doing just that, lying down onto Aoi’s carpet while the brunette pushes back the sleeping bag and grips the band of his trousers,
“Oh Ruki, I am going to kill you,” I moan, covering my eyes,
“Hey Kai, don’t do that,” the other retorts, attempting to pull my hands away, “It’ll be more fun if you watch,”
As a matter of fact, curiosity gets the better of me soon enough and I open my eyes, trying to focus more on Reita’s face rather than Aoi’s own hanging over his crotch, and the open bare flesh exposed for all our eyes to see.
It didn’t really bother me that the four people closest to me were looking at my boyfriend’s dick, funnily enough, and even when Uruha started counting down from thirty and Aoi’s lips came into contact with the head, I still didn’t feel too uncomfortable.
It actually made me want to fuck him right there on that floor. Most of the time Reita was in control whenever me and him had sex and seeing him so vulnerable and submitted to Aoi like that turned me on. So much so that I kind of hoped Aoi would notice and let me finish the job . . .
“Ahh, Aoi . . .” Reita whispers softly, his hips bucking slightly as Aoi’s cheeks continue to work furiously; and I suddenly understood why Uruha is in a wonderfully good mood the day after he stays the night at Aoi’s place.
Reita looked adorable like that, and the fantasies in my head are interrupted when Ruki nudges my ribs with a low chuckle and I look down to see the band of my slacks had stretched a little.
Embarrassed, I pull my knees to my chest to hide the bulge and before long I notice I’d dribbled a little bit,
“Oh Aoi -“ Reita’s mouth parts open . . . his eyebrows travelling a significant distance up his forehead, his cheeks burning deeper and deeper in response to Aoi’s actions. Still, I continue to watch in fascination as Reita’s hands snake out to grip the strands of Aoi’s hair, his soft grunting music to my ears the more Aoi’s tongue swirls in circles around the head of his length; my God I hoped that’s what he looked like when I did it to him. I’d have to pay more attention next time,
“And . . . time’s up,” Uruha tells them, Aoi detaching himself almost immediately and wiping his mouth with the back of his sleeve,
“Oops,” he murmured, “My fangs fell out . . .”
We burst into laughter as we see the pair of vampire teeth still biting into the top of Reita’s cock; thankfully he was still recovering on the floor so doesn’t notice just yet, while the rest of us end up in hysterics.
I have to hold my stomach I’m laughing so hard, eventually doing my lover the honour and reaching forward to remove them,
“Steady on, Count Suck-a-lot,” Ruki wipes tears from his eyes, Uruha pressing his head against the carpeted floor, his body shaking with laughter and he thumps a fist on the ground,
“Yeah, alright, alright, spin the God damn can already,” Aoi tuts, although is giggling himself, and I take the opportunity to crawl over to Reita’s side,
“Hey baby,” I smile sweetly, still a little giggly even though I haven’t even touched a drop of alcohol yet, “I get what you mean about the sexy part now,”
Reita’s eyes look back at me gently, and I pull his trousers up again, “You didn’t mind?” he whispers,
“Not at all,” I reply, shaking my head before leaning down to kiss him, his lips delightfully soft against my own and before I know it my hand has lost control, sliding down Reita’s torso . . . disappearing underneath his trousers,
“Oi, lovebirds!!” Ruki shouts, “Come on, we’ve got a game to finish. You can play ‘fuck me’ later,”
To my secret despair I pull away, sitting back into my position again as Reita heaves himself up.
I can tell tonight’s going to be something of a thrill . . .
*
I can’t remember how much we had to drink, but the room is slightly blurry as I pin Reita to Aoi’s bathroom wall,
“Kai -“ he whispers, his warm hands smoothing over my bare back as he presses me closer to him, our crotches rubbing together as I kiss him fiercely, my mind flashing to the moment Aoi was sucking his cock and it flares up a drive for passion deep inside of me.
We’d gone a little further with the dares after that. I was almost certain that me, Ruki and Uruha had had a threesome at some point, but the alcohol in my system was so overpowering I couldn’t really remember most of it. Then again, I do recall opening my eyes and seeing Aoi and Reita together on the floor, my lover on top with Aoi’s legs wrapped around his waist . . .
Despite our plans to sit and scoff sweets while watching horror movies til early in the morning, I actually preferred our sexual experimentation instead. Weirdly, it didn’t make me feel guilty or embarrassed; in fact it was sort of refreshing.
Besides, the fact that I had Reita trapped in front of me suggested I was all the more eager to get started on him this time. And that I still loved him just as much despite his activities with Aoi earlier.
Reita grunts lowly as I force him around and pull his slacks down to his ankles along with his underwear, doing the same with my own before I’m coating my fingers with saliva,
“Hey, you two,” Aoi’s voice sounds stern as he knocks against the bathroom door but I don’t care, continuing to suck my fingers faster until they’re coated to my satisfaction, “Whatever you’re doing in there, you better be tidy. If not, then you clean it up, got it?”
Reita’s sudden, loud moan seems to have sent him the message and I hear his footsteps pad away, my now lubricated length submitted deep within the boundaries of Reita’s inner anal walls,
“Oh Kai . . . oh Kai . . .” Reita murmurs against the bathroom tiles, his hands sliding up and down the wall as I take hold of his hips and adjust myself, his entrance so incredibly rigid and I fight to make my way in,
“Baby, you’re so . . . tight,” I whisper against his shoulder, letting my fingers roam their way across his front, his breath sounding deep and soft as he inhaled against me,
“Kai -“ Reita groaned softly, leaning into my touch and I figure I have the right position now, my hips moving against his, my hands moving up to hold his shoulders,
“I love you,” I murmur, the pleasure filling me up as we move gently together, “Rei, I love you -“
He cries out softly against the cold white tiles, and as his head turns to the side I can see the beads of sweat damping the dirty blonde strands of his hair, “I-I love you too . . .”
The friction gains on me, sweeping over me with incontrollable speed; my lips smothering his back with kisses and I notice his hands reach behind to try and return some sort of favour, although he awkwardly ends up poking me in the ribs instead,
“Kai . . . honey,” he breathes, his skin so soft underneath me, “Faster . . . faster . . . come on,”
I sigh and push in deeper, aiming for that one spot I know will make me a king in his eyes . . . the spot that will make him scream my name in all its glory,
“I know, baby, I know,” I soothe as he gets impatient, the ghost motif dangling on a string by the window putting me off for just a second and I slow down my movements,
“Kai, come on -“ Reita is speaking through gritted teeth now, and I make an effort to please him, holding his hips tightly in my heated hands as I push in again . . . then harder, each time trying to maximise the strength I give to him,
“GOD, Kai! Oh God!” Reita screams, for the moment I’m too lost in the feeling of my penetration to bother caring what the others are saying about us right now. I’ve needed to make love to him for a while now, in fact it’s been killing me holding myself back from him tonight,
“That’s it, Rei . . .” I coo, my hands smoothing over his entire back as we start to gather rhythm, our skins becoming hot and sweaty within moments, “Come for me baby . . .”
“K-Kai, I’m gonna -“ the sentence is lost as he moans out loud again, my hips aching as I slam into him several times in a row, my desperation for that pleasurable need taking over my senses and I don’t care whether I hurt him; just sliding in and out of him with ease as I feel my orgasm creep up, Reita’s body shaking under mine as we near . . .
There’s a scream again as I slide myself out, my lips lazily kissing the back of Reita’s neck as I grow tired, sweat along the back of my neck making the strands of my hair stick to my shoulders uncomfortably.
It takes me a while to register, however, that it wasn’t Reita’s scream I’d heard just then,
“Kai, shh, w-wait, stop,” Reita instructs, his breathing shaky and his tone of voice sounding somewhat regrettable as I come to a hesitant halt, “Did you hear that?”
I can barely hear over the own ringing in my ears, and we both startle as another pained cry erupts from downstairs,
“Holy shit, what is that?” I panic slightly, glancing to Reita briefly before I pull out of him as gently as I can, both of us leaning down to pull up our trousers,
“I don’t know,” Reita replies grimly, unlocking the bathroom door and exiting the room.
I follow him closely behind, the hall light still on and we make our way back to Aoi’s room,
“Aoi?” I call as we walk in, wondering if he and the rest had heard the noises as well.
But when I looked ahead . . . there was no one there; the sleeping bags left askew on the floor while the TV still shone inaudibly; the screen lighting up the entire room,
“Where are they?” I say immediately, as Reita turns back to me with an equally puzzled expression, pushing past me to walk back out into the landing again,
“Guys?!” he calls down the stairs, me hearing no reply apart from the sound of a creaking door.
I start to get a little nervous, taking hold of Rei’s hand in front of me; the heat I’d built seconds ago with him now quickly dissipated to a terrified chill instead.
Reita seems unaffected though, simply pulling me along despite my distress,
“Yeah, guys, very funny ha ha . . .” he says lamely, ignoring the cobwebs lining the staircase as we descend, the house so quiet you could hear my teeth start to chatter, “A Halloween prank, I get it. I’m already onto you so get your butts out here,”
I admired his bravery, but I hated things like this. I hated horror movies. I jumped at the slightest sound. I got paranoid at the sound of footsteps behind me or breathing over my shoulder.
This was a mistake . . . what the hell was I thinking coming here for Halloween??
“R-Rei?” I whisper, “I-I don’t like this . . .”
*
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