Revenge

[sugar_pai_n]

Title: Revenge
Chapters: 7/19
Author: sugar_pai_n
Fandom: The GazettE, Nightmare, Dir en Grey, Miyavi, Shulla and one cat.
Pairings: ReitaxRuki
Genre: AU
Ratings: from PG-13 till NC-17 [according to the chapter]
Synopsis: story about 4 men, how their lives were crossed and revenge was crossed between them.
Disclaimer: Don't own, not mine and so on.

Content:
[Prologue]
[001]
[002]
[003]
[004]
[005]
[006]


[007]

Saturday.

For someone it’s a start of a weekend, for someone it’s still connected with work. Sorry Kai, but everyone will have fun without you, but you won’t get bored on your restaurant’s kitchen, right? You can forget about Miyavi for not long, if he won’t appear today. His tummy thanks you every time he eats your puddings. They are delicious, trust him. And you know why you don’t call for someone when he comes. He didn’t deserve to be out, that’s why you keep your patience in a tight hold and deep inside receive pleasure from his attending your restaurant. He keeps you feel that you’re not alone and you have someone, even if this person is a total dork sometimes. That’s his cuteness. To be every time exclusive, keep molesting to you, like a big cat purring in your stomach... because you remember everything. Every time he comes you remember those moments clearly, and you will be surprised if next Friday he won’t appear in your restaurants doorway.

Confess.

Without him it would be boring.

Uruha opened one eye and other followed next second.

You cursed every pop bitch in this world and their unpleasant behavior. Those punks from company made you work for a whole day and then as excuse they invited you for a party. "Party" meant big wallets, potential buyers of your soul and you worked for their fat faces and huge stomachs. Because they bought your talents. But this is path you chose... So just shut up and don’t growl because you forgot to wash make up away before plopping on the bed and fall asleep. I know it hurts when your eyes aching and now you know that to be lazy some day can kill.

Don’t forget to wash your face, poser before looking in the mirror or it could break your heart - sight of your slightly swollen face.
Alcohol doesn’t help when you want to forget greedy monsters surrounding you. On the contrary you give them access to get closer to you, not paying real attention on these old perverts.

But sudden thought knocked down your mind adding itself to your headache. It was Saturday and you know what you’re going to do, right? First, crawling from the bed and enter the bathroom scratching bare chest and pulling higher pants of your pajama. Closing eyes and blinded, turning the water on washing away poor remainder of make up you had yesterday evening/night.

Those big daddies spoilt all mood and you didn’t want to go anywhere after it, maybe finding someone. But strangely you don’t want anyone at this moment and you don’t care about males. And it’s been two days like this. Wrong? No, it’s just your body talks to you saying simply "I don’t want to". And you’re just agreeing.

Now that you can boldly stare at your face, drops of water sliding down your face, few wet locks stuck to your skin, water dropping from nose. Now everything wasn’t so~ bad. And you can take a shower, dress up, breakfast and then call Reita. Because it’s Saturday - time for Surviving Races.
Each spring, summer and autumn starting from school times you both had Races held from time to time. You and Reita created them and continued like a tradition.

Walking out from the shower all fresh and clean and naked like usual Uru walked in his kitchen thinking about what to make for breakfast.

If someone would see you like this guess he’d fainted only from the sight of sparkling water drops on your creamy skin. It would be complete death if he’d lowered his eyes, you... you... shameless man. But still unbelievably beautiful though...

Sipping his coffee he looked through his clothes searching for his "uniform". Short jeans landed on the bed. The rest wasn’t meaningful but always the same cotton t-shirt and shirt with short sleeve. And his cap - weather kept being shiny and bright for this half of a week.

Pulling on his socks already wearing underwear and holding his cell phone between head and shoulder, yeah, skilled Uru can do things cooler then these, he waited for answer. Strangely but Reita wasn’t answering. Phone landed on the bed until better time, maybe it’ll come in 30 minutes. Or maybe Reita will call him back seeing missed call. He continued dressing up having no idea what happened on other side of line.

-.. Ughhhhhh... yes... yeeeeeeeeeees... Fuck...

They both loved to confuse neighbors, didn’t they? Having sex in the morning.
Ruki’s loud moans and screams and cursing even deaf would hear.

He hissed another "fuck" arching back more, receiving another thrusts.
Reita’s motion was perfectly built rhythm. He was satisfied noticing white knuckles holding sheets in a death grip, other hand grabbed back of his neck leaving scratches. Balancing on one hand near Ruki’s head he caressed thigh with another, making him hug his waist tighter.

Eyes met and drowned into each other, speaking instead of mouths... screaming... moaning... gasping, while lips stayed silent only parted and letting air in and out.

And Ruki saw it. He saw something in Reita's eyes expression. If those eyes weren’t lying to him. No, they couldn’t, not in this moment. Please say it, just say it and he’ll answer the same.

His body shut his mind with coming orgasm, switching on vision of firework in front of his eyes. He couldn’t see Reita anymore, and Reita couldn’t see Ruki. They cum almost in one time and it was firework, blinding stunning firework for them both. And even blinded they found each other mouths, creating echo from last groans in each other throats. Tongues met in soft caress - perfect ingredients to feel completely satisfied.

Reita thought that it was his mind ringing, but it was his cell phone. Far sound reaching through membranes to his mind. It was definitely Uruha but he didn’t care, he’ll call him later. Now he cared more about other things - Ruki’s neck, covered in sweat, creamy, glistening flesh and still sweet, very sweet and welcoming to caresses.

Inhaling scent of what should be called "It was a great sex here" he rolled to his side, taking Ruki with him, spoiling white picture on his stomach with his own. Now he could clearly see shoulder he kissed before relaxing and letting out long sigh.

And you stayed silent. Both of you. Thinking about another perfect moment will come and then you could do it. Confused? Maybe. Scared? Maybe. But one pretty useful thing exists. When you feel that it’s perfect moment to tell something, better say it without regrets. To be honest - it’s a part of a trust and trust keeps many things tied together.

Opening his eyes ceiling of his bedroom stared back at him. Feeling light weight on his shoulder he turned around facing sight of Ruki’s face hidden in messed up black with red hair. Few locks stuck to his forehead covered in sweat. It seemed that he could see blood rushing under his creamy skin - a constant live motion. He was now more then alive, more alike abstract and surreal, and so beautiful indeed.
He caressed black and red hair moving it away, fingertips sliding forehead's skin. It made Ruki look back, fingertips continued caresses. Reita thought about those eyes, they reminded him coffee Ruki loved to drink - strong and no sugar. Unknown territory of black, viscous resin you’re slowly drowning in. And in the end you understand you can’t go back.

Lips swollen and colored with bright pink after kisses they shared this morning. Unforgettable shape, because he never saw the same and for his own surprise - the sweetest. Those lips which leant to him, parted opening like gates letting out sharp teeth for freedom. And destination was found in his neck, right under his chin with a rough bite and another bite and another bite. Like he was trying to reach for red liquid rushing through his veins, and drink it until last drop.
Ruki didn’t want to leave such a disaster, and licking red mark like a wound didn’t help anyway. But he couldn’t control it, he just felt like doing this and receiving low growling in answer told him that Reita didn’t mind.

Ideality of moments was broken. Kisa jumped on the bed and walked like it was casual walk of a casual man on a casual street, but street was represented by Ruki and Reita or their bodies to be more precise. She felt lonely not receiving attention so she tried to get it herself. Well, she succeeded and mission was complete.

- Ugh... I need to call Uruha, we agreed for Surviving Races today.

In some way Reita felt like real masochist knowing that 30 minutes later mark on his neck will hurt, sweet sugar pain will remind him about what happened for the whole day.
And Ruki... Ruki just nodded in answer knowing perfectly about strange behavior of Uru and Rei together. He heard about these Surviving Races - already a tradition from old times between two dorks. Nothing to add here.

Total laziness made him stay in the bed when he needed a shower, watching Reita getting up and his tight naked ass walking towards the bathroom. Kisa laid down on Ruki’s stomach purring that someone agreed to stroke her ears, she needed this so much.
Listening to splashes of water he almost fell asleep. It was so calm and perfect music to his ears - when someone took a shower.
Opening and closing doors of a closet made him come back to Earth and watch Reita wearing only towel around his waist searching for his clothes. Water still dropping from his hair and when he shook his head in a doggy style, few drops fell on Ruki’s arm. Result of his searching landed on the bed. Some short jeans and sports jersey, even two of them.

Everything was left and Reita dashed to the kitchen. On the first place he should call our mister Poser.

Finally Ruki gained last powers to stand up and get closer to what he needed - water, water which will clean his sweaty body. If Reita stayed at home he wouldn’t care but it was pointless right now.

Pulling on his boxers on the way to bathroom he turned to the kitchen hearing too loud greetings like "Hey!" for three times and "You punk! I’m gonna rip your ass!" it was one from the list in Uru/Rei conversation. Overwhelming wish to kick Reita’s head for shouting so loud materialized and Reita started giggling in answer for such move. "In 30 minutes your ass should be here, understand?" last words Ruki heard before closing up the bathroom door behind him.

Without hurrying he ate his breakfast - rice with meat in sauce, real breakfast for sportsman... maybe.
Then stage #2 - clothes. It would be too shocking to go outside wearing only a towel.
Stage #3 - time to go and bother his neighbor next door.
With already dry hair covered with a cap, all dressed up and ready for adventures he knocked bathroom’s door. He didn’t know if Ruki heard him but he shouted "I’m off" and after jumping in his pumps he was gone... to next door.

Pushing the door bell button he heard usual “bzzzzzzz” sound. He waited not long coz Yuichi opened the door in few moments. Seeing who was standing in front of him he smirked widely.

- Having fun Rei? - with familiarity fingers made Reita’s chin rise, revealing full picture of a complete red disaster caused to his neck.

Something black flashed between their legs and disappeared.

- Come back you bastard! Wait for me here, I’ll be right back.

Like a black storm himself Yuichi ran after his pat. Black cat named Blake. In some way he reminded Kisa... the same fat and fluffy.
With Yuichi they were neighbors from the very beginning when Reita moved to his new apartment, and he was the only one normal human being you can talk with. Not much needed to them become friends.

With great experience catching his cat who was obsessed with stairs Yuichi came back in 2 minutes holding black fluffy creature in a tight grip.

Panting a little he passed Reita by, like usual leaving sweet scent behind him. He wasn’t only looking pretty feminine but used pretty feminine perfumes.

- I’ll bring it, just close this creature in the bathroom first.

Walking out from his house he saw Uruha waiting for him. Today he was serious or maybe just made faces to look serious. With hair tied and cap on his head, wearing almost the same clothes, in other words "uniform", sitting on shiny silver... BICYCLE.

Dragging Yuichi’s sports bicycle in his hands Reita smirked to his friend.

- Yo, punk!

Now it’s time to tell about Surviving Races. Yes, these two dorks ride bicycles from one point of destination to another, it’s the main. And it’s always associated with bet on something, it’s the second part. They could bet on everything, in old times it was an ice-cream, or lunch or pack of cigarettes or list is just too big...

While riding slowly to their Start they agreed about what other will receive if he wins.

- So, Uru? What’s yours for this time?
- Well, first I thought about finding you some guy... But after seeing that disaster on your neck I thought about Plan B - honestly Uru thought only about this fresh red mark, coz seeing it he could clearly tell it was left recently and maybe this someone was at Reita’s apartment right now... - My other wish now... I want you to meet me with your lover.

Reita looked shocked at first, then confused, then absolutely resolute. If Uru wanted to see his lover, he’ll show him, he’ll tell about Ruki. The strange thing was why Uru wanted to see person he slept with knowing Reita’s behavior about guys.

- So Rei? What’s yours?
- Let me think... pack of cigarettes. I really want to smoke right now.
- Deal.

Less then in an hour they got to the Start. Now it was ride back, because Finish was Reita’s building, which takes less then 30 minutes with speed they usually ride. Route was usual, main part it was circle around the park, all streets and alleys it was an extreme part - try not to hurt someone, but their route was usually away from people.

Standing in the end of the street where they were going to start, they looked at each other and growled like dogs promising hot ride before starting twisting pedals and increasing speed.

Road down the street and turn. Alley and again another turn. Another street. Wind whistled in ears. Small bridge. Raising and another turn.
Road consisted of streets and turns continued while Uru and Rei continued exchange places. Uru was really serious today trying to keep his first position constantly.

They entered the park on a crazy speed and Uru was leading again. Well Reita was just riding, he didn’t care now about telling who he was sleeping with. Looking at Uru from behind he was surprised that other man stopped and he stopped near him looking worried.

- Uru, are you ok?

Uru was definitely ok, he was just surprised that’s why he stopped. Continuing of the race was pointless for him right now and he pointed on what took all his attention suddenly.

Reita looked in indicated direction.

And his heart... stopped.

[End of 007]

Yuichi [ex-drummer of Shulla]



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