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Title: In the Mood
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seinen_no and fonulyn
Rating: NC17
Pairing: DiexKaoru,
Disclaimer: We own no one, only our dirty imaginations.
Summary: A warm summer’s day at a festival, two horny guitarists. Can you ask for more?
Comments:
seinen_no: Hi dears! It's been a while ne? Well, other things were going on (as usual) but at least I manage to read my f-list regularly now and I am finished with putting new wallpaper on the wall (or is it tapestry? I dunno the English term). This was our Christmas fic for sanghamyers and I know I should re-read it again to get rid of some mistakes, but right now, I'm too tired for that :D
I hope you enjoy it anyways. It's plain pwp^^
@ Sanghamyers: *hugs* You know we love you!
fonulyn: I tried to find all the mistakes at least but I can’t swear I got all of them. But there shouldn’t be too many anyways XD Tell us if you notice something really bad. And enjoy it! I like the mood in it although it’s AGAIN kinda plotless. But hey, it’s not our fault, we’re only writing on request XD
And Sangha, as already said above: we love you^^ *hugs tight*
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Plus, the archive.
Written for:sanghamyers
Original request:
- pairing: öhm miyu x shinya oô take a guess!! Die x Kaoru!! *teehee*
- genre: AU would be nice or bandfic, i love the old dorks they actually are ^^
- rating: wtf. nc-17 of course @.@
- what I would like: a kaoru-shaped cookie with die-flavored whipped cream on top ^_^ and loads of hot maybe some smut or then a really cool AU with the assassin i requested once but I don't wanna stress you out here. I would just love Die & Kaoru, maybe making out on a sunny day... backstage during a festival in the middle of the summer *lol* right between the cars XD but you see, I'm pretty much left without a clue.
- what I don't want: ... you mentioned it yourself. And I wouldn't want a threesome. >_>
okay, that's my wish. and in return you're also allowed to request. XD haha.
In the Mood
Content, Kaoru eyed the surrounding. For once the tourbus wasn't accessible for the fans and well concealed behind the gigantic stage. He cast a critical glance at the sky. It had been raining heavily all night and he had already feared that this would become another show in the pouring, cold rain. That would have sucked, if one asked him, and although the grey sky would have suited their music, their appearance and the audience at this festival better, his mood was demanding for sunshine and his old bones were craving for warmth.
While staffmembers and security-guys were running around like buzzing bees, he strolled closer to the stage aimlessly, curious how it would look like. Some band was already playing there; the song using far too much synthesizer and electronic drums for his taste, but they had been warned in advance that many of the bands there were playing electronic music rather than hardrock stuff.
When he had reached the bottom of the stage, he stepped underneath it, surprised that one could indeed see a bit of the barrier before the stage and the fans that were standing behind it. It wasn't a clear sight, but still enough to realize that it was quite full already. Bored, left with nothing to do but to wait, he turned around again, thinking he could as well grab a beer before the show began or maybe join one of the others on a tour around the festival area.
The audience was completely different from anything he had ever seen in Japan. Wacken had already been quite an experience, but this here surpassed it in oddness by far if one asked him. He had never seen so many people dressed in black in one place. When he had talked to Toshiya about it, the bassist had laughed heartily and had pointed out that at most of their shows people were dressed in black, only that the shows usually started so late in the evening that it was dark outside already and one couldn't tell the difference between black, grey and dark blue anymore. Kaoru would have wanted to slap him for mocking him, but had decided otherwise, seeing how much taller and stronger Toshiya had become.
Suddenly, something caught the small guitarist's attention and startled him out of his contemplations. Die had stepped out of the tourbus and ran his fingers through his copper strands as usual. Right at that moment, the sun had peeked out through the clouds, its single ray hitting the man who was totally oblivious towards the fact that he was watched. The light illuminated the younger guitarist, made him appear supernatural even and Kaoru couldn't help but to stare for a moment, holding his breath. After making sure that nobody paid attention, he walked over to him, a predatory smile on his lips as he cut off the redhead's way.
As usual, Die was a nervous wreck right before the show, and he simply couldn't stay in the tourbus any longer. He had been trying to read, but it hadn't worked out and he had ended up annoying Shinya to death with dozens and dozens of questions and remarks about everything possible. Finally, the drummer had snapped and told Die to get a walk or something and leave him alone. That was exactly what Die would've done if they had been in some other place, where he would've actually been able to wander around in the city, see some sights, but they had told him not to leave the backstage area here so he was just trying to spend the time somehow.
He had been so lost in his own thoughts, glad that he had stepped outside into the clear air and the sunlight that warmed his face nicely, that he startled noticeably as he saw that the older guitarist was standing right in front of him. Kaoru was only grinning, glad that another bus blocked their sight for any possible passer by but their roadies. He knew exactly how Die felt, usually was the one to listen to his babbling, but had left the bus already when the other man had still been fast asleep.
The sun was reflecting from the bus' surface, created a nice heat that seemed to multiply the heat that was radiating form their bodies when they were looking at each other. Swaying a bit from side to side, like indicating a dance, Kaoru grabbed the taller man's hips and pushed him against the bus before claiming his lips in a deep kiss. There were no words to express how much he had been yearning for this, a few moments where he could just forget about the band, about the fans, the instruments, staff and touring and could just allow himself to get lost in the closeness to his fellow guitarist and lover.
A surprised yelp escaped the younger man instantly but was drowned out by the deep kiss, getting lost somewhere between their mouths. His first instinct was to push the other man away, to tell him that there were too many people around them and that they shouldn't be doing that. He had already based his palms on Kaoru's shoulders, but instead of pushing he curled his fingers and grabbed the thin fabric of the shirt into his fists. If the lead guitarist wanted a kiss, who was he to deny that? Besides, it at least distracted him from the nervousness, shutting down his mind.
Only when they were both seriously out of breath, Kaoru pulled away and broke the contact. This had been exactly what he had needed, but if he was looking deep inside himself, he still wanted more. Without saying a word, he grabbed one of Die's hands in his, dragging him down the small gangway that led away from the bus. Before they vanished around the corner, they could hear some admonishing words of the bassist who had decided to take a look at the stage too. "Remember to be on time!" But Toshiya wasn't even sure if those two had heard him and thus only shrugged, going his way.
A couple of cars were parked seemingly random behind the tourbus; the perfect place to get some alone-time in Kaoru's opinion. He was chuckling a bit when he finally leaned his back against the hood of a small VW Golf and yanked his lover closer into his arms. A grin had found its way to Die's lips and he tilted his head a bit, looking straight at the other man.
It was warm, but what the sun created was nothing compared to the heat that seemed to be radiating from both their bodies, like electricity sparkling in the air between them. "So..." Die drawled, leaned a bit closer still and ghosted his lips over the other man's. "You got everything organized out there?" He nodded into the general direction of the stage.
"They don't need me there," Kaoru purred lowly and let his hands slide down the other man's back until they were resting on his butt. "They even told me so," he gave away. It was true, lately neither of them was really needed for the soundcheck as their roadies did everything for them. They were such a good team, knew each other through and through that it had become routine. "So I thought I'd rather see if my bandmates have everything they need." His heart was beating frantically in his chest already and he couldn't remember when he had last had a moment where he had been completely alone with his lover during the day. Maybe visiting this festival hadn't been such a bad idea in the end?
"Your bandmates?" Die chuckled at the words, bending his back a bit to be able to look at the other man better from a small distance, pressing their hips together in the same movement. "So did you already check on the others, or did you decide to start with me?" he inquired further, the smirk still dancing on his lips as he eyed his lover.
"I thought I start with the one who needs the most attention," Kaoru answered smirking, but had to bite his bottom lip to prevent a pleased sigh from slipping him. Using the grip he had on the taller man, he pulled him even closer, squeezing his rear slightly.
It made a delighted purr escape the taller man, his smirk even widening and he certainly didn't do anything to resist the movement. "You're clever...," he stated almost admiringly. "I hope you know that you won't be sharing any of the attention now anymore."
"That was the intention." Right when the words had left the smaller guitarist, he reached up and grabbed a fistful of his lover's hair, pulling him down into another kiss. He was too excited already to waste another seconds on sweet-talking or playful teasing. The short, silky red strands slipped through his fingers easily and caused him to smile. In the old days, when Die's hair had been hip-long, it had been one of his favourite things to toy with it, to tilt the other man's head into the wished position by tugging it. Then, Die's hair had been so short that he had only been able to run his spread fingers through the strands. As it was now, he preferred it, smooth and although not long enough to wrap around his hand, still good to grab it.
The kiss instantly caused this pleasant warmth spread inside of the younger man and he willingly surrendered to it, even tilting his head enough to deepen the contact further. There was hardly anything he liked more than sharing moments like these with the older guitarist. Playing a live got close, as he had always enjoyed it immensely, but it still wasn't quite as captivating. Especially since the years had left their mark on the way they kissed each other, as they knew each other through and through, had developed a common way.
It didn't mean that their kisses were getting less passionate or that they were even growing bored of each other; quite the contrary. As the band demanded more of their free time now than ever before, they had learned to value moments like these and to make the most of them. It was even enticing, if one asked Kaoru; the fact that he couldn't spend as much time with his lover as he would have wanted adding up to this slight tinge of desperation that was guiding his actions right now.
Although he knew they couldn't possibly go all the way there, he still liked to imagine what would happen if they did. After all, there had been a lot of weird and even public places for them in the past too. The thought became even more relevant when he felt his body react to the closeness and the kiss that took his breath away.
Die noticed it, and it made him grin instantly, even a small chuckle escaping his throat which broke the current kiss. He made it up for the loss though, planting a bunch of kisses in the corner of the older man's mouth before taking his bottom lip between his teeth and tugging gently. He knew they shouldn't, that they wouldn't go for it right now and there, but he still allowed himself to get lost in the moment for a second longer. It was more than captivating how Kaoru's cheeks were slightly flushed, his chest heaving already with somewhat ragged breaths. Die simply wasn't able to resist the temptation, initiating another deep kiss.
It elicited a mewl from the smaller guitarist which died somewhere between their mouths. He had closed his eyes by then, blinded by the sun in his position. Like naturally, he bent his back until he was half lying on the hood, his lover hovering above him. Praying to God that nobody would disturb them, that there was still a moment before they would have to go on stage, he allowed his fingertips to slide underneath the hem of Die's shirt, brushing across the heated skin there.
The mere feeling of his lover's fingertips on his skin made Die shiver slightly, despite the warmth of the day. Still after all these years, all it took was a small touch like that and it instantly made him melt away. After the kiss broke he initiated another one, not letting go before they were both seriously out of breath. When they parted they didn't exchange a single word, only gasping for air and gazing each other in the eye.
Kaoru smirked, lifting his hips a bit to grind against his lover. "I think now I'm the one who needs attention," he got out between two breaths. Basing his palms on the hood, he pushed his upper body towards the other man, his eyes falling halfway shut as an indication that the wanted another kiss.
Instantly, Die leaned closer until their lips were touching, brushing against each other with their breaths mixing. As soon as the moment had started, it was over though and before the startled Kaoru even realized what was happening, he was standing there alone and Die had stepped further away from him. "I think we have a show to attend," the taller man stated with an all too happy voice, already turning around to leave and give the other man a grin and a merry wink over his shoulder.
"Bastard!" Kaoru yelled after him, but needed a moment to calm down even slightly before he could follow his lover. Die had been right. They had a show to attend and he hadn't noticed how fast the time had been passing by. It was Einstein's theory of relativity. When you were doing something unpleasant, hoping time would pass by quickly, seconds were turning to hours, but when you were there in the arms of your lover, hours were turning to seconds.
Finally, the small guitarist was as ready as he would ever get, slipped off the hood and followed Die to the stage. The other bandmembers were there already and he only had the time to witness Shinya stepping out, welcomed by the roaring crowd.
Their moment of closeness hadn't left Die completely unaffected either, but he was in a definitely good mood as he stepped on stage. He could practically feel his lover's eyes on him and that was exactly what he had wanted, to make Kaoru desperate. He himself was more like bouncy, sweet anticipation welling up inside of him as he wasn't sure how his lover would react to this after the show when they were alone again.
Luckily, Kaoru was professional enough not to let his own state of mind or body affect his show. So when he stepped outside too, he simply ignored his lover and focused on the crowd before him and on Toshiya who was strapping his bass already. The stage was high, something like three meters and one could see very well. Only the sun, which came from the left, blinded them and blurred their vision. It didn't matter though and only a few moments later, Kyo entered the stage and the show began.
In between, Kaoru used any given opportunity to cast a glance at his lover on the other side of the stage. He seemed like miles away, jumping, flipping his hair, showing his tongue and just flirting with everybody who happened to look at him. Kaoru on his side more remained like glued to the ground, banged his head and tried to put all his effort in playing music and giving a good show and that although he couldn't get rid of the images and feelings of the moment he had shared with the other guitarist before.
Die on the other hand was having the time of his life, getting lost completely in the music and the moment. He loved how the fans were looking up to him, how he was this admired rockstar. But the best thing was easily that he knew that the older guitarist was watching him as well. He managed to suppress it for long, but at one point had to give in and practically bounced to Kaoru's side of the stage, knowing it would distract the other guitarist even more. Besides, he wanted to get closer too, although there still were meters dividing them.
Toshiya, who knew what was going on, gladly made way for Die and went over to the left side of the stage, making the crowd cheer for him there. Kaoru though was glad for the space between him and his lover, but there was a moment where Die practically sneaked up on him, the smirk on his face telling how much he enjoyed the teasing.
There weren't many things on earth that could make Kaoru falter, could make him forget how professional he was, but the redhead was certainly one. After the heat and want had had some time to build up inside him only to be crushed down again, he now felt like spanking the taller man for his boldness, for distracting him so much. Of course he instantly hit a few wrong notes, but covered it easily and turned his back on the redhead, stepping up to the very front of the stage to make the crowd cheer for him.
The reaction made Die chuckle and at that moment he knew that his little distracting-excursion had been successful. It served to lighten up his mood even more, and he didn't remember when he had enjoyed a show this much lately. One could even see it, as he was flirting with the audience, using all his natural charm to his own advantage.
Luckily, this was just a festival, only an hour of playing and no encore. At least to Kaoru it felt like a relief when they were playing the last song, everybody giving his best one final time. Kyo was standing on his little red box, shouting at the audience to jump for him and Kaoru noticed from the corner of his eyes how his lover jumped a bit as well. He knew why Die was so high-spirited and if he hadn't been so horny to begin with, he would have honestly considered ignoring him for the rest of the day.
In the end it felt like the show was over before it even had begun, time flying by when they were having a good time. At least to Die it felt like that, and after they got off stage, he was still in a good mood, his steps bouncy and his eyes sparkling. Toshiya patted his shoulder in passing by, muttering something like 'good luck' but he didn't pay much attention to the words.
Kaoru was following straight after. Without taking a detour, he headed to the direction where they had been told they could shower after the show. Just when his lover was about to take a turn to the right, he grabbed his hand and dragged him towards the small constructor's shed which had been changed into a bathroom for the bands.
When Shinya saw it, he rolled his eyes and mumbled something about them now having to wait for hours till they could take the deserved shower as well. Toshiya only chuckled though, telling the drummer to have patience. He saw the comical aspect of this all, and he was pretty much positively surprised that neither of the guitarists had given out too much during the show.
Die on the other hand was still feeling high after the show and as his lover dragged him further, he didn't even realize that resisting might've been an option too. He just followed obediently, even chuckling as the other man threw him against the nearest wall.
Sheer want was burning inside the smaller guitarist and he simply had to stop every now and then to kiss his lover deeply, practically devouring his mouth. The fact that Die was still sweaty, his skin hot from the sun and the high of the show, made it even more enticing. The moment they were stepping into the shower-room, Kaoru dragged the shirt over the other man's head and discarded it to the floor, instantly running the flat of his tongue across the redhead's chest, lapping the salt and sweat.
A long, low groan emerged from the younger man's throat as he was pushed into the room, his back straight against the wall. Instinctively he had grabbed the other man's hair into his fists, his fingers tangling with the soft strands. He had expected something like this, knowing his lover's fiery nature and being able to predict his reactions usually. Still, it almost managed to knock him off his feet, as the images were never able to come even close to reality.
Even though Kaoru usually was a patient person, could explain the very same question over and over again to an interviewer without even sounding annoyed, his threshold was very low when it came to the other guitarist. Die simply knew which buttons to push to earn the biggest possible reaction from him. Once the shirt was gone, he didn't waste much time and quickly got rid of his own, pressing their bodies together.
Only then, he remembered that they both were still wearing pants and shoes, but to which extend he was willing to pay attention to it, he didn't know yet. Grinning, he wrapped his arms around the taller man and moved them to the shower, engaged in another kiss that caused his heart to beat in his throat, his knees growing weak.
Although the kisses before the show had definitely been enough to rob the younger man of his breath, these were even deeper, a certain desperation adding up to everything. He was stumbling, almost tripping over his own feet as the smaller man moved him further as he wished. He loved it when Kaoru went into this kind of mood, totally desperate and greedy for more. And he showed it shamelessly, knowing the other man enjoyed it just as much.
Soon, small hands were fumbling about the button of Die's jeans, lean short fingers pulling down the zipper. Suddenly, an impish smile appeared on Kaoru's lips, the sparkle in his eyes dangerous. Immobilizing his lover by pinning him against the wall with his whole bodyweight, he turned on the tap, not minding that they both were still half dressed.
He knew he would regret it later that his shoes were wet, would take days to dry, smell bad and cause the other bandmembers to drop teasing comments, but right at that moment all he could think about was that he wanted to get both of them wet, that he loved to watch the water to drip from Die's hair and run over his, from the sun tanned skin, in small, copper torrents. His chest was already heaving from excitement and the lack of oxygen due to the shared kisses, when he finally pushed his hand into the other man's jeans, intending to tease him just like he had been teased on stage.
The touch was already enough to make Die groan, and he released all the air from his lungs as he had been holding his breath for some time already. He flinched a bit as the cool water hit his skin, but it didn't take long before it turned warm already. Tilting his head he tried to catch a few drops of water into his mouth, still thirsty after the show. Besides, his throat felt dry like sandpaper, the excitement rising rapidly at each small touch. Simply having the smaller man this close to himself was enough to put him into an overdrive, and he couldn't keep himself from moving his hips slightly as if begging for more.
For a long moment, Kaoru simply kept on teasing him with soft touches while he was paying attention to the sensitive spot right underneath his ear, nibbling and licking the skin where Die smelled so genuinely like himself. The heat within was rapidly growing too big though and he hooked his thumbs into the redhead's jeans, dragging them down until they were dangling around his knees. Smiling, he ran his palm along the smooth skin of the taller man's inner thighs, somehow enjoying the fact that Die couldn't part them much and had to deal with being limited by his pants.
It didn't mean that the redhead wouldn't have tried though, as he did his best to part his legs further, wanting to get more of the touches that almost made him insides melt. As he caught a glimpse of the other man's face he couldn't help that a shudder instantly ran along his spine. He could see it in Kaoru's eyes that he was determined to take revenge after all the teasing, and some kind of nervousness even was mixing with the anticipation as there was never any saying about what Kaoru would do when he got into one of his moods.
It wasn't that he became brutal or anything like that, it was just that he extended the teasing until it had passed the bearable for both of them. But he knew that they didn't have the time today, that they couldn't occupy this room for too long. Still, he was determined to show Die what happened if he woke sleeping dogs and slowly laced his fingers around the taller man's already hard length, squeezing not too gently before he began to stroke him.
This was one of the moments where it was priceless that they knew each other so well, because he could push his lover high, make him teeter on the edge for seconds and yet never granted him enough to reach completion. This was so pleasurable for the smaller man that he even forgot about the burning need between his own legs, about how his arousal was pressing against his tight and soaking wet jeans.
A steady flow of whimpers was escaping the younger man's throat and he had closed his eyes, tilting his head back so that he exposed the whole of his throat to the other man. Kaoru was the only one who got to see him like this, completely letting go control and just enjoying the moment even though he wasn't in charge himself all the time. He was simply able to throw himself into it, trusting the smaller man more than anything. The need within was getting too big to bear, and he might've asked for more if he hadn't known that it would be waste of time anyways. Kaoru knew fully well what he wanted, and nothing he could say would make him get it sooner.
Constant waves of pleasure were running through Kaoru as the moment turned him on to no end. He could see and feel his lover's desperation, and although he was almost there himself, he still managed to appear in control of his senses. Tantalizingly slow, he scraped his teeth across the exposed throat, leaving marks behind which only disappeared after a few seconds. Meanwhile, he was fighting with the button of his own jeans, needing to be freed and aching for some friction.
To him, it was always a miracle how Die surrendered to whatever he wanted to do, to handle him as he pleased. As soon as his pants were open and he had managed to push them down enough to free his aching need, he took a firm hold of the redhead's hips again, turning him around in a sudden movement. There was no room for questions about what this meant, what would follow.
The sudden movement made Die yelp slightly and he tried to grab the wet, slippery wall in front of him for some support. His whole being was trembling in need and anticipation, and he closed his eyes, trying to get a hold of himself. It was in vain though and he couldn't hold still completely, trying to press back a bit against the other man to make him hurry and give them both what they needed.
It was enough to make Kaoru groan and he decided that the time for teasing was over. He was too much in need himself and thus steadied his arousal with one hand, the other still resting on Die's hip, and slowly pushed his way into his lover. Although they always tried to find the time for some intimacy, it had been some time since they had had a long moment like this for themselves.
That must have been one reason, why he felt like coming right away when the other's inner walls gripped his length tightly, providing friction beyond the bearable. Still, Kaoru didn't give either of them long before he picked up a steady rhythm of short, hard thrusts, practically nailing his lover against the wall.
Die had been holding his breath as he felt the other man push his way into him, the feeling as deliciously intense as always. No matter how he tried to prepare himself mentally for what was to come, it never succeeded and he felt like dying. It would've been a good way to go though, no question about that. Each and single movement elicited either a gasp or a moan from him, and he leaned heavily against the wall in front of him for support. He had rested his forehead against the cool wall, as if it could somehow soothe the burning from the inside.
Soon, their voices were mixing in the air, low moans and quiet sighs echoing from the walls until neither of them knew which sound had originated in whose throat. Kaoru had closed his eyes, his head tilted backwards and his back forming an arch while he never even slowed down his movements. Throughout the years, they had tried many things, some good, some not, but only now they had found their way; knew what was the most pleasurable for both of them, knew every small and sometimes dirty, secret of each other.
The heated kisses between the cars, his lover's teasing during the show and the situation at hand caused the sensations to add up quickly though and it only took mere seconds before Kaoru felt like he only had to reach out his hand for the needed orgasm. He was determined though to get his lover there with him and reached one arm around the man before him, his hand easily finding its way to the other's length.
The touch was enough to send an electric wave of pleasure through the redhead's body and he cried out loud, even trying to move forward to get even more of it. His head was spinning, his vision blurred by pleasure and he could've sworn that the heat inside that small room had multiplied during the past few minutes. It was almost as if the time stood still, the world stopped turning for a few heartbeats, the pleasure of the moment simply adding up until it wasn't even possible to get higher. Then suddenly it hit him, the climax making the younger man tense forcefully and scream out loud as the bliss flooded through him, into every molecule of his being.
Kaoru's eyes snapped open when the next thrust brought almost painful friction to him due to his lover's randomly clenching muscles around his length. Instinctively, he stepped closer to the man before him to enhance the sensations even more and then suddenly, a raw sound tore its way from his throat when the orgasm hit him with full force. He should've known to expect it, but he had been too lost in the sensations to read the signs. While he released himself, he planted a row of soft kisses on Die's shoulder before playfully biting down there close to the neck.
The soft kisses were in crass contrast with the roughness of the act, and Die couldn't help but to smile to himself. He was somewhat lost in the still lingering pleasure, but as he felt the other man pull away from him he turned around slowly, resting his back against the wall. He didn't say a single word, but a smirk found its way to his lips as he eyed the smaller man.
Kaoru bit his bottom lip to hide his grin, but then leaned in and gave his lover a gentle, slow kiss. When it broke, he ran his palms down the other man's chest admiringly and followed the movement until he was kneeling in front of Die. Curious, what the other guitarist thought, he looked up, smirking widely.
Die arched an eyebrow, looking at the other man questioningly. Had they been at home he would've assumed that the other still had something in mind for their showering-session, but he knew that they were running out of time since as understanding as their bandmembers were they wouldn't stay out of the showers forever. He was right in his assumption and after planting a small kiss on the redhead's hipbone, Kaoru set out to help him out of his shoes and then finally out of his jeans and shorts. After all, they still should get cleaned up quickly before they would have to get on the bus again, driving for hours without a decent bathroom in sight.
They still didn't exchange a single word and only cleaned each other, enjoying the soft touches and the moment together. Thankfully there was no one to see them right then, since if any of their bandmembers would've seen them go into the lovey-dovey mode, they would've never allowed them to forget it again.
When they were done, the water turned off and both clean and wet, Kaoru saw the flaw in his plan as there were no towels for them around. Somebody must have forgotten to store them there or he simply hadn't listened to Nora's explanations a while ago. Chuckling, he took his wet shirt, wrung it and pulled it over his head again, then stepped into his boxers, thinking the dress would be sufficient to get to the bus quickly and dry up there.
Die had to laugh out loud and he shook his head disbelieving. He couldn't believe they had forgotten something as trivial as towels and dry clothes. Although they had both had better things to do just a while ago. He decided not to bother and with a small shrug followed the example, getting into his wet clothes. As he was done he grabbed the smaller man's wrist though to pull him close to himself, initiating a deep kiss.
"If you ever leave me behind like that again, I will come up with more unpleasant ways to punish you," the older guitarist mock-threatened after they had parted. A loud bang at the door made him flinch though, Kyo's voice sounding through the wall. "There's others too who want to shower!" One could hear that he wasn't really angry though and thus Kaoru only shrugged, grabbing his lover's hand in his own. "C'mon babe, let's get on the bus and see if we find other ways to annoy the shit outta them."
"I'm sure we will find several ways." Die chuckled, twining their fingers and squeezing the other's hand a bit in his. "Although first of all I want some dry clothes." He added, squirming a bit as his shirt stuck to him like a second skin, not that pleasant feeling.
"You are such a sissy!" The smaller man rolled his eyes theatrically, but was squirming a bit himself as the shorts tried to sneak to places where they certainly didn't belong. After taking a deep breath, he unlocked the door and, without sparing Kyo a single glance, hurried towards the bus together with his redheaded lover.
Die had enough time to smirk at the small vocalist from over his shoulder before he was dragged further though, and it became more than clear that Kyo wasn't being mad at them as he simply raised his thumb, winking merrily. It made Die chuckle, and he just sped up his steps to follow the smaller guitarist.
Author:
seinen_no and fonulynRating: NC17
Pairing: DiexKaoru,
Disclaimer: We own no one, only our dirty imaginations.
Summary: A warm summer’s day at a festival, two horny guitarists. Can you ask for more?
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seinen_no: Hi dears! It's been a while ne? Well, other things were going on (as usual) but at least I manage to read my f-list regularly now and I am finished with putting new wallpaper on the wall (or is it tapestry? I dunno the English term). This was our Christmas fic for sanghamyers and I know I should re-read it again to get rid of some mistakes, but right now, I'm too tired for that :D I hope you enjoy it anyways. It's plain pwp^^
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Written for:
sanghamyersOriginal request:
- pairing: öhm miyu x shinya oô take a guess!! Die x Kaoru!! *teehee*
- genre: AU would be nice or bandfic, i love the old dorks they actually are ^^
- rating: wtf. nc-17 of course @.@
- what I would like: a kaoru-shaped cookie with die-flavored whipped cream on top ^_^ and loads of hot maybe some smut or then a really cool AU with the assassin i requested once but I don't wanna stress you out here. I would just love Die & Kaoru, maybe making out on a sunny day... backstage during a festival in the middle of the summer *lol* right between the cars XD but you see, I'm pretty much left without a clue.
- what I don't want: ... you mentioned it yourself. And I wouldn't want a threesome. >_>
okay, that's my wish. and in return you're also allowed to request. XD haha.
Content, Kaoru eyed the surrounding. For once the tourbus wasn't accessible for the fans and well concealed behind the gigantic stage. He cast a critical glance at the sky. It had been raining heavily all night and he had already feared that this would become another show in the pouring, cold rain. That would have sucked, if one asked him, and although the grey sky would have suited their music, their appearance and the audience at this festival better, his mood was demanding for sunshine and his old bones were craving for warmth.
While staffmembers and security-guys were running around like buzzing bees, he strolled closer to the stage aimlessly, curious how it would look like. Some band was already playing there; the song using far too much synthesizer and electronic drums for his taste, but they had been warned in advance that many of the bands there were playing electronic music rather than hardrock stuff.
When he had reached the bottom of the stage, he stepped underneath it, surprised that one could indeed see a bit of the barrier before the stage and the fans that were standing behind it. It wasn't a clear sight, but still enough to realize that it was quite full already. Bored, left with nothing to do but to wait, he turned around again, thinking he could as well grab a beer before the show began or maybe join one of the others on a tour around the festival area.
The audience was completely different from anything he had ever seen in Japan. Wacken had already been quite an experience, but this here surpassed it in oddness by far if one asked him. He had never seen so many people dressed in black in one place. When he had talked to Toshiya about it, the bassist had laughed heartily and had pointed out that at most of their shows people were dressed in black, only that the shows usually started so late in the evening that it was dark outside already and one couldn't tell the difference between black, grey and dark blue anymore. Kaoru would have wanted to slap him for mocking him, but had decided otherwise, seeing how much taller and stronger Toshiya had become.
Suddenly, something caught the small guitarist's attention and startled him out of his contemplations. Die had stepped out of the tourbus and ran his fingers through his copper strands as usual. Right at that moment, the sun had peeked out through the clouds, its single ray hitting the man who was totally oblivious towards the fact that he was watched. The light illuminated the younger guitarist, made him appear supernatural even and Kaoru couldn't help but to stare for a moment, holding his breath. After making sure that nobody paid attention, he walked over to him, a predatory smile on his lips as he cut off the redhead's way.
As usual, Die was a nervous wreck right before the show, and he simply couldn't stay in the tourbus any longer. He had been trying to read, but it hadn't worked out and he had ended up annoying Shinya to death with dozens and dozens of questions and remarks about everything possible. Finally, the drummer had snapped and told Die to get a walk or something and leave him alone. That was exactly what Die would've done if they had been in some other place, where he would've actually been able to wander around in the city, see some sights, but they had told him not to leave the backstage area here so he was just trying to spend the time somehow.
He had been so lost in his own thoughts, glad that he had stepped outside into the clear air and the sunlight that warmed his face nicely, that he startled noticeably as he saw that the older guitarist was standing right in front of him. Kaoru was only grinning, glad that another bus blocked their sight for any possible passer by but their roadies. He knew exactly how Die felt, usually was the one to listen to his babbling, but had left the bus already when the other man had still been fast asleep.
The sun was reflecting from the bus' surface, created a nice heat that seemed to multiply the heat that was radiating form their bodies when they were looking at each other. Swaying a bit from side to side, like indicating a dance, Kaoru grabbed the taller man's hips and pushed him against the bus before claiming his lips in a deep kiss. There were no words to express how much he had been yearning for this, a few moments where he could just forget about the band, about the fans, the instruments, staff and touring and could just allow himself to get lost in the closeness to his fellow guitarist and lover.
A surprised yelp escaped the younger man instantly but was drowned out by the deep kiss, getting lost somewhere between their mouths. His first instinct was to push the other man away, to tell him that there were too many people around them and that they shouldn't be doing that. He had already based his palms on Kaoru's shoulders, but instead of pushing he curled his fingers and grabbed the thin fabric of the shirt into his fists. If the lead guitarist wanted a kiss, who was he to deny that? Besides, it at least distracted him from the nervousness, shutting down his mind.
Only when they were both seriously out of breath, Kaoru pulled away and broke the contact. This had been exactly what he had needed, but if he was looking deep inside himself, he still wanted more. Without saying a word, he grabbed one of Die's hands in his, dragging him down the small gangway that led away from the bus. Before they vanished around the corner, they could hear some admonishing words of the bassist who had decided to take a look at the stage too. "Remember to be on time!" But Toshiya wasn't even sure if those two had heard him and thus only shrugged, going his way.
A couple of cars were parked seemingly random behind the tourbus; the perfect place to get some alone-time in Kaoru's opinion. He was chuckling a bit when he finally leaned his back against the hood of a small VW Golf and yanked his lover closer into his arms. A grin had found its way to Die's lips and he tilted his head a bit, looking straight at the other man.
It was warm, but what the sun created was nothing compared to the heat that seemed to be radiating from both their bodies, like electricity sparkling in the air between them. "So..." Die drawled, leaned a bit closer still and ghosted his lips over the other man's. "You got everything organized out there?" He nodded into the general direction of the stage.
"They don't need me there," Kaoru purred lowly and let his hands slide down the other man's back until they were resting on his butt. "They even told me so," he gave away. It was true, lately neither of them was really needed for the soundcheck as their roadies did everything for them. They were such a good team, knew each other through and through that it had become routine. "So I thought I'd rather see if my bandmates have everything they need." His heart was beating frantically in his chest already and he couldn't remember when he had last had a moment where he had been completely alone with his lover during the day. Maybe visiting this festival hadn't been such a bad idea in the end?
"Your bandmates?" Die chuckled at the words, bending his back a bit to be able to look at the other man better from a small distance, pressing their hips together in the same movement. "So did you already check on the others, or did you decide to start with me?" he inquired further, the smirk still dancing on his lips as he eyed his lover.
"I thought I start with the one who needs the most attention," Kaoru answered smirking, but had to bite his bottom lip to prevent a pleased sigh from slipping him. Using the grip he had on the taller man, he pulled him even closer, squeezing his rear slightly.
It made a delighted purr escape the taller man, his smirk even widening and he certainly didn't do anything to resist the movement. "You're clever...," he stated almost admiringly. "I hope you know that you won't be sharing any of the attention now anymore."
"That was the intention." Right when the words had left the smaller guitarist, he reached up and grabbed a fistful of his lover's hair, pulling him down into another kiss. He was too excited already to waste another seconds on sweet-talking or playful teasing. The short, silky red strands slipped through his fingers easily and caused him to smile. In the old days, when Die's hair had been hip-long, it had been one of his favourite things to toy with it, to tilt the other man's head into the wished position by tugging it. Then, Die's hair had been so short that he had only been able to run his spread fingers through the strands. As it was now, he preferred it, smooth and although not long enough to wrap around his hand, still good to grab it.
The kiss instantly caused this pleasant warmth spread inside of the younger man and he willingly surrendered to it, even tilting his head enough to deepen the contact further. There was hardly anything he liked more than sharing moments like these with the older guitarist. Playing a live got close, as he had always enjoyed it immensely, but it still wasn't quite as captivating. Especially since the years had left their mark on the way they kissed each other, as they knew each other through and through, had developed a common way.
It didn't mean that their kisses were getting less passionate or that they were even growing bored of each other; quite the contrary. As the band demanded more of their free time now than ever before, they had learned to value moments like these and to make the most of them. It was even enticing, if one asked Kaoru; the fact that he couldn't spend as much time with his lover as he would have wanted adding up to this slight tinge of desperation that was guiding his actions right now.
Although he knew they couldn't possibly go all the way there, he still liked to imagine what would happen if they did. After all, there had been a lot of weird and even public places for them in the past too. The thought became even more relevant when he felt his body react to the closeness and the kiss that took his breath away.
Die noticed it, and it made him grin instantly, even a small chuckle escaping his throat which broke the current kiss. He made it up for the loss though, planting a bunch of kisses in the corner of the older man's mouth before taking his bottom lip between his teeth and tugging gently. He knew they shouldn't, that they wouldn't go for it right now and there, but he still allowed himself to get lost in the moment for a second longer. It was more than captivating how Kaoru's cheeks were slightly flushed, his chest heaving already with somewhat ragged breaths. Die simply wasn't able to resist the temptation, initiating another deep kiss.
It elicited a mewl from the smaller guitarist which died somewhere between their mouths. He had closed his eyes by then, blinded by the sun in his position. Like naturally, he bent his back until he was half lying on the hood, his lover hovering above him. Praying to God that nobody would disturb them, that there was still a moment before they would have to go on stage, he allowed his fingertips to slide underneath the hem of Die's shirt, brushing across the heated skin there.
The mere feeling of his lover's fingertips on his skin made Die shiver slightly, despite the warmth of the day. Still after all these years, all it took was a small touch like that and it instantly made him melt away. After the kiss broke he initiated another one, not letting go before they were both seriously out of breath. When they parted they didn't exchange a single word, only gasping for air and gazing each other in the eye.
Kaoru smirked, lifting his hips a bit to grind against his lover. "I think now I'm the one who needs attention," he got out between two breaths. Basing his palms on the hood, he pushed his upper body towards the other man, his eyes falling halfway shut as an indication that the wanted another kiss.
Instantly, Die leaned closer until their lips were touching, brushing against each other with their breaths mixing. As soon as the moment had started, it was over though and before the startled Kaoru even realized what was happening, he was standing there alone and Die had stepped further away from him. "I think we have a show to attend," the taller man stated with an all too happy voice, already turning around to leave and give the other man a grin and a merry wink over his shoulder.
"Bastard!" Kaoru yelled after him, but needed a moment to calm down even slightly before he could follow his lover. Die had been right. They had a show to attend and he hadn't noticed how fast the time had been passing by. It was Einstein's theory of relativity. When you were doing something unpleasant, hoping time would pass by quickly, seconds were turning to hours, but when you were there in the arms of your lover, hours were turning to seconds.
Finally, the small guitarist was as ready as he would ever get, slipped off the hood and followed Die to the stage. The other bandmembers were there already and he only had the time to witness Shinya stepping out, welcomed by the roaring crowd.
Their moment of closeness hadn't left Die completely unaffected either, but he was in a definitely good mood as he stepped on stage. He could practically feel his lover's eyes on him and that was exactly what he had wanted, to make Kaoru desperate. He himself was more like bouncy, sweet anticipation welling up inside of him as he wasn't sure how his lover would react to this after the show when they were alone again.
Luckily, Kaoru was professional enough not to let his own state of mind or body affect his show. So when he stepped outside too, he simply ignored his lover and focused on the crowd before him and on Toshiya who was strapping his bass already. The stage was high, something like three meters and one could see very well. Only the sun, which came from the left, blinded them and blurred their vision. It didn't matter though and only a few moments later, Kyo entered the stage and the show began.
In between, Kaoru used any given opportunity to cast a glance at his lover on the other side of the stage. He seemed like miles away, jumping, flipping his hair, showing his tongue and just flirting with everybody who happened to look at him. Kaoru on his side more remained like glued to the ground, banged his head and tried to put all his effort in playing music and giving a good show and that although he couldn't get rid of the images and feelings of the moment he had shared with the other guitarist before.
Die on the other hand was having the time of his life, getting lost completely in the music and the moment. He loved how the fans were looking up to him, how he was this admired rockstar. But the best thing was easily that he knew that the older guitarist was watching him as well. He managed to suppress it for long, but at one point had to give in and practically bounced to Kaoru's side of the stage, knowing it would distract the other guitarist even more. Besides, he wanted to get closer too, although there still were meters dividing them.
Toshiya, who knew what was going on, gladly made way for Die and went over to the left side of the stage, making the crowd cheer for him there. Kaoru though was glad for the space between him and his lover, but there was a moment where Die practically sneaked up on him, the smirk on his face telling how much he enjoyed the teasing.
There weren't many things on earth that could make Kaoru falter, could make him forget how professional he was, but the redhead was certainly one. After the heat and want had had some time to build up inside him only to be crushed down again, he now felt like spanking the taller man for his boldness, for distracting him so much. Of course he instantly hit a few wrong notes, but covered it easily and turned his back on the redhead, stepping up to the very front of the stage to make the crowd cheer for him.
The reaction made Die chuckle and at that moment he knew that his little distracting-excursion had been successful. It served to lighten up his mood even more, and he didn't remember when he had enjoyed a show this much lately. One could even see it, as he was flirting with the audience, using all his natural charm to his own advantage.
Luckily, this was just a festival, only an hour of playing and no encore. At least to Kaoru it felt like a relief when they were playing the last song, everybody giving his best one final time. Kyo was standing on his little red box, shouting at the audience to jump for him and Kaoru noticed from the corner of his eyes how his lover jumped a bit as well. He knew why Die was so high-spirited and if he hadn't been so horny to begin with, he would have honestly considered ignoring him for the rest of the day.
In the end it felt like the show was over before it even had begun, time flying by when they were having a good time. At least to Die it felt like that, and after they got off stage, he was still in a good mood, his steps bouncy and his eyes sparkling. Toshiya patted his shoulder in passing by, muttering something like 'good luck' but he didn't pay much attention to the words.
Kaoru was following straight after. Without taking a detour, he headed to the direction where they had been told they could shower after the show. Just when his lover was about to take a turn to the right, he grabbed his hand and dragged him towards the small constructor's shed which had been changed into a bathroom for the bands.
When Shinya saw it, he rolled his eyes and mumbled something about them now having to wait for hours till they could take the deserved shower as well. Toshiya only chuckled though, telling the drummer to have patience. He saw the comical aspect of this all, and he was pretty much positively surprised that neither of the guitarists had given out too much during the show.
Die on the other hand was still feeling high after the show and as his lover dragged him further, he didn't even realize that resisting might've been an option too. He just followed obediently, even chuckling as the other man threw him against the nearest wall.
Sheer want was burning inside the smaller guitarist and he simply had to stop every now and then to kiss his lover deeply, practically devouring his mouth. The fact that Die was still sweaty, his skin hot from the sun and the high of the show, made it even more enticing. The moment they were stepping into the shower-room, Kaoru dragged the shirt over the other man's head and discarded it to the floor, instantly running the flat of his tongue across the redhead's chest, lapping the salt and sweat.
A long, low groan emerged from the younger man's throat as he was pushed into the room, his back straight against the wall. Instinctively he had grabbed the other man's hair into his fists, his fingers tangling with the soft strands. He had expected something like this, knowing his lover's fiery nature and being able to predict his reactions usually. Still, it almost managed to knock him off his feet, as the images were never able to come even close to reality.
Even though Kaoru usually was a patient person, could explain the very same question over and over again to an interviewer without even sounding annoyed, his threshold was very low when it came to the other guitarist. Die simply knew which buttons to push to earn the biggest possible reaction from him. Once the shirt was gone, he didn't waste much time and quickly got rid of his own, pressing their bodies together.
Only then, he remembered that they both were still wearing pants and shoes, but to which extend he was willing to pay attention to it, he didn't know yet. Grinning, he wrapped his arms around the taller man and moved them to the shower, engaged in another kiss that caused his heart to beat in his throat, his knees growing weak.
Although the kisses before the show had definitely been enough to rob the younger man of his breath, these were even deeper, a certain desperation adding up to everything. He was stumbling, almost tripping over his own feet as the smaller man moved him further as he wished. He loved it when Kaoru went into this kind of mood, totally desperate and greedy for more. And he showed it shamelessly, knowing the other man enjoyed it just as much.
Soon, small hands were fumbling about the button of Die's jeans, lean short fingers pulling down the zipper. Suddenly, an impish smile appeared on Kaoru's lips, the sparkle in his eyes dangerous. Immobilizing his lover by pinning him against the wall with his whole bodyweight, he turned on the tap, not minding that they both were still half dressed.
He knew he would regret it later that his shoes were wet, would take days to dry, smell bad and cause the other bandmembers to drop teasing comments, but right at that moment all he could think about was that he wanted to get both of them wet, that he loved to watch the water to drip from Die's hair and run over his, from the sun tanned skin, in small, copper torrents. His chest was already heaving from excitement and the lack of oxygen due to the shared kisses, when he finally pushed his hand into the other man's jeans, intending to tease him just like he had been teased on stage.
The touch was already enough to make Die groan, and he released all the air from his lungs as he had been holding his breath for some time already. He flinched a bit as the cool water hit his skin, but it didn't take long before it turned warm already. Tilting his head he tried to catch a few drops of water into his mouth, still thirsty after the show. Besides, his throat felt dry like sandpaper, the excitement rising rapidly at each small touch. Simply having the smaller man this close to himself was enough to put him into an overdrive, and he couldn't keep himself from moving his hips slightly as if begging for more.
For a long moment, Kaoru simply kept on teasing him with soft touches while he was paying attention to the sensitive spot right underneath his ear, nibbling and licking the skin where Die smelled so genuinely like himself. The heat within was rapidly growing too big though and he hooked his thumbs into the redhead's jeans, dragging them down until they were dangling around his knees. Smiling, he ran his palm along the smooth skin of the taller man's inner thighs, somehow enjoying the fact that Die couldn't part them much and had to deal with being limited by his pants.
It didn't mean that the redhead wouldn't have tried though, as he did his best to part his legs further, wanting to get more of the touches that almost made him insides melt. As he caught a glimpse of the other man's face he couldn't help that a shudder instantly ran along his spine. He could see it in Kaoru's eyes that he was determined to take revenge after all the teasing, and some kind of nervousness even was mixing with the anticipation as there was never any saying about what Kaoru would do when he got into one of his moods.
It wasn't that he became brutal or anything like that, it was just that he extended the teasing until it had passed the bearable for both of them. But he knew that they didn't have the time today, that they couldn't occupy this room for too long. Still, he was determined to show Die what happened if he woke sleeping dogs and slowly laced his fingers around the taller man's already hard length, squeezing not too gently before he began to stroke him.
This was one of the moments where it was priceless that they knew each other so well, because he could push his lover high, make him teeter on the edge for seconds and yet never granted him enough to reach completion. This was so pleasurable for the smaller man that he even forgot about the burning need between his own legs, about how his arousal was pressing against his tight and soaking wet jeans.
A steady flow of whimpers was escaping the younger man's throat and he had closed his eyes, tilting his head back so that he exposed the whole of his throat to the other man. Kaoru was the only one who got to see him like this, completely letting go control and just enjoying the moment even though he wasn't in charge himself all the time. He was simply able to throw himself into it, trusting the smaller man more than anything. The need within was getting too big to bear, and he might've asked for more if he hadn't known that it would be waste of time anyways. Kaoru knew fully well what he wanted, and nothing he could say would make him get it sooner.
Constant waves of pleasure were running through Kaoru as the moment turned him on to no end. He could see and feel his lover's desperation, and although he was almost there himself, he still managed to appear in control of his senses. Tantalizingly slow, he scraped his teeth across the exposed throat, leaving marks behind which only disappeared after a few seconds. Meanwhile, he was fighting with the button of his own jeans, needing to be freed and aching for some friction.
To him, it was always a miracle how Die surrendered to whatever he wanted to do, to handle him as he pleased. As soon as his pants were open and he had managed to push them down enough to free his aching need, he took a firm hold of the redhead's hips again, turning him around in a sudden movement. There was no room for questions about what this meant, what would follow.
The sudden movement made Die yelp slightly and he tried to grab the wet, slippery wall in front of him for some support. His whole being was trembling in need and anticipation, and he closed his eyes, trying to get a hold of himself. It was in vain though and he couldn't hold still completely, trying to press back a bit against the other man to make him hurry and give them both what they needed.
It was enough to make Kaoru groan and he decided that the time for teasing was over. He was too much in need himself and thus steadied his arousal with one hand, the other still resting on Die's hip, and slowly pushed his way into his lover. Although they always tried to find the time for some intimacy, it had been some time since they had had a long moment like this for themselves.
That must have been one reason, why he felt like coming right away when the other's inner walls gripped his length tightly, providing friction beyond the bearable. Still, Kaoru didn't give either of them long before he picked up a steady rhythm of short, hard thrusts, practically nailing his lover against the wall.
Die had been holding his breath as he felt the other man push his way into him, the feeling as deliciously intense as always. No matter how he tried to prepare himself mentally for what was to come, it never succeeded and he felt like dying. It would've been a good way to go though, no question about that. Each and single movement elicited either a gasp or a moan from him, and he leaned heavily against the wall in front of him for support. He had rested his forehead against the cool wall, as if it could somehow soothe the burning from the inside.
Soon, their voices were mixing in the air, low moans and quiet sighs echoing from the walls until neither of them knew which sound had originated in whose throat. Kaoru had closed his eyes, his head tilted backwards and his back forming an arch while he never even slowed down his movements. Throughout the years, they had tried many things, some good, some not, but only now they had found their way; knew what was the most pleasurable for both of them, knew every small and sometimes dirty, secret of each other.
The heated kisses between the cars, his lover's teasing during the show and the situation at hand caused the sensations to add up quickly though and it only took mere seconds before Kaoru felt like he only had to reach out his hand for the needed orgasm. He was determined though to get his lover there with him and reached one arm around the man before him, his hand easily finding its way to the other's length.
The touch was enough to send an electric wave of pleasure through the redhead's body and he cried out loud, even trying to move forward to get even more of it. His head was spinning, his vision blurred by pleasure and he could've sworn that the heat inside that small room had multiplied during the past few minutes. It was almost as if the time stood still, the world stopped turning for a few heartbeats, the pleasure of the moment simply adding up until it wasn't even possible to get higher. Then suddenly it hit him, the climax making the younger man tense forcefully and scream out loud as the bliss flooded through him, into every molecule of his being.
Kaoru's eyes snapped open when the next thrust brought almost painful friction to him due to his lover's randomly clenching muscles around his length. Instinctively, he stepped closer to the man before him to enhance the sensations even more and then suddenly, a raw sound tore its way from his throat when the orgasm hit him with full force. He should've known to expect it, but he had been too lost in the sensations to read the signs. While he released himself, he planted a row of soft kisses on Die's shoulder before playfully biting down there close to the neck.
The soft kisses were in crass contrast with the roughness of the act, and Die couldn't help but to smile to himself. He was somewhat lost in the still lingering pleasure, but as he felt the other man pull away from him he turned around slowly, resting his back against the wall. He didn't say a single word, but a smirk found its way to his lips as he eyed the smaller man.
Kaoru bit his bottom lip to hide his grin, but then leaned in and gave his lover a gentle, slow kiss. When it broke, he ran his palms down the other man's chest admiringly and followed the movement until he was kneeling in front of Die. Curious, what the other guitarist thought, he looked up, smirking widely.
Die arched an eyebrow, looking at the other man questioningly. Had they been at home he would've assumed that the other still had something in mind for their showering-session, but he knew that they were running out of time since as understanding as their bandmembers were they wouldn't stay out of the showers forever. He was right in his assumption and after planting a small kiss on the redhead's hipbone, Kaoru set out to help him out of his shoes and then finally out of his jeans and shorts. After all, they still should get cleaned up quickly before they would have to get on the bus again, driving for hours without a decent bathroom in sight.
They still didn't exchange a single word and only cleaned each other, enjoying the soft touches and the moment together. Thankfully there was no one to see them right then, since if any of their bandmembers would've seen them go into the lovey-dovey mode, they would've never allowed them to forget it again.
When they were done, the water turned off and both clean and wet, Kaoru saw the flaw in his plan as there were no towels for them around. Somebody must have forgotten to store them there or he simply hadn't listened to Nora's explanations a while ago. Chuckling, he took his wet shirt, wrung it and pulled it over his head again, then stepped into his boxers, thinking the dress would be sufficient to get to the bus quickly and dry up there.
Die had to laugh out loud and he shook his head disbelieving. He couldn't believe they had forgotten something as trivial as towels and dry clothes. Although they had both had better things to do just a while ago. He decided not to bother and with a small shrug followed the example, getting into his wet clothes. As he was done he grabbed the smaller man's wrist though to pull him close to himself, initiating a deep kiss.
"If you ever leave me behind like that again, I will come up with more unpleasant ways to punish you," the older guitarist mock-threatened after they had parted. A loud bang at the door made him flinch though, Kyo's voice sounding through the wall. "There's others too who want to shower!" One could hear that he wasn't really angry though and thus Kaoru only shrugged, grabbing his lover's hand in his own. "C'mon babe, let's get on the bus and see if we find other ways to annoy the shit outta them."
"I'm sure we will find several ways." Die chuckled, twining their fingers and squeezing the other's hand a bit in his. "Although first of all I want some dry clothes." He added, squirming a bit as his shirt stuck to him like a second skin, not that pleasant feeling.
"You are such a sissy!" The smaller man rolled his eyes theatrically, but was squirming a bit himself as the shorts tried to sneak to places where they certainly didn't belong. After taking a deep breath, he unlocked the door and, without sparing Kyo a single glance, hurried towards the bus together with his redheaded lover.
Die had enough time to smirk at the small vocalist from over his shoulder before he was dragged further though, and it became more than clear that Kyo wasn't being mad at them as he simply raised his thumb, winking merrily. It made Die chuckle, and he just sped up his steps to follow the smaller guitarist.
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I did find it a bit 'slow' at parts... but maybe its just me. Great Job! <3<3<3 kim
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well, might be that it's slow at parts, but we wanted to get this mood of a summer festival across (or did you mean the smut?) XD
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I'm a bad bad person :D