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rabenhorst) wrote2008-07-01 01:30 pm
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Title: Truth or Dare
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seinen_no and fonulyn
Rating: NC17
Pairing: DiexKaoru
Disclaimer: We own no one, only our dirty imaginations.
Summary: As always the party ends up into a game of spin the bottle at one point, and Kaoru has no idea what he's getting himself into when he draws Kyo's wrath and revenge on himself.
Comments:
seinen_no: Hi girls! Long time no see. Well, it's kinda obvious since my hunney's been on a trip through Europe again and only now occupies my couch for a bit more than a week already. So we thought we should post something again and - of course - it's again only pwp, but hey, who cares? Besides, I know you all are huge perverts anyways, right?
So enjoy this and have fun, have a wonderful summer! *hugs tight*
fonulyn: First of all, apologies for possible typos and spelling errors x) I wanted to post something so badly that I didn't really leave my poor hunney enough time to go through it properly so you can all blame me if there's errors. Buut, otherwise, I thought it'd be nice to post something since it's been long and we just somehow haven't gotten ourselves to edit the stuff ready to be posted lately. Well I was on a long trip though so take that as an explanation XD
Now I'll stop babbling and let you just read and decide what you think for yourself! Hopefully someone was craving for some DiexKaoru action as much as I was 8D
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Truth or Dare
Kaoru grinned evilly as the bottle slowy stopped spinning and its neck pointed at Kyo. The small vocalist was quite drunk already, just as the rest of the merry bunch and only stared at the bottle without realizing at first that it would be now his turn. "Sooo," the lead-guitarist drawled, turning a bit to face him. "What shall it be?" Somewhere inside, he asked himself why they began to play that game at every single party at one point. It certainly wasn't planned beforehand.
"Truth!" Kyo sounded very sure of that and nodded even to emphasize the rightness of his decision. The other people around them already thought this wouldn't end well, judging by Kaoru's expression, there simply was something so completely sneaky in it.
"Well," the lead-guitarist snickered. "Tell me Kyo, which has been the last movie that has made you cry?" It was a mean question to ask, because he knew the answer beforeheand.
The instant answer was a frown and Kyo's expression darkened considerably. He glanced around at the other people, trying to look casual as he shook his head and chuckled cheerlessly. "Did I say truth? I of course wanted dare!" That only elicited laughter amongst his companions though, and Die - who happened to sit next to him - jabbed him at the ribs with his elbow. "C'mon Kyo! Don't be a puss and take it like a man!"
After Toshiya spoke up as well, loudly cheering for the vocalist to answer he had no other choice really but to yield. Kyo hung his head, his cheeks burning with a blush although he tried to look casual. "The Snow White and seven dwarves..." He pressed out, his voice somewhat muffled. The answer instantly elicited roaring laughter, and the others would've died for some additional information on that.
Contently, Kaoru noticed the reaction of the others, laughing heartily as well. Torou, the host, turned to look at the small blonde, tears of laughter already welling in his eyes. "Snow White? The Disney Snow White?" He simply couldn't believe that. "Man, that's like more than forty of fifty years old." Mock-compassionately, he patted Kyo's shoulder.
"Yeah, so what? I only happened to see it recently," the blonde snorted. "Never seen it before. And," he gave Kaoru a murder-glare. "just for the record, I've been very sick when I watched it and I am sure those meds affected my emotional control-center."
"Man, even I didn't cry when I saw it and I was like ten! And everyone knows I cry at everything anyways." Toshiya laughed, shaking his head as if to gain control over himself. He thought this was totally hilarious, and was holding his stomach since it hurt from all the laughing that night already.
Die reached out to pat Kyo's shoulder as well, his eyes sparkling in a mischievous way that showed clearly that the vocalist would never be allowed to forget this one, Die would definitely make sure of that. "Don't worry Kyo, I think it's adorable! I just can see you sitting there, box of tissues on your lap while you're wailing at the movie."
Kyo knew it, knew that from then on, whenever he would force one of his friends to watch a horror-movie with him or some action blockbuster, they would have a pack of tissues in store somewhere only to mock him at the most embarrassing moment. To distract them a bit and to get rid of the permanent blush on his cheeks, he gulped down his drink and then reached for the bottle. "Shouldn't we go on?" he asked, glaring at everybody who was looking at him.
Kaoru shook his head. "Not before you tell them your new hobby now." Kyo's eyes widened a bit and he shook his head. "Wait for the next 'truth' then," he said, but his friend was in a way too good mood to stop babbling, alcohol always making Kaoru really talkative while usually he was more close-mouthed. "Our Kyo here collects the pictures to the movies, you know, the ones you can glue into an album."
The vocalist's reply got drowned out in common laughter. "Hey!" He frowned seriously. "Those pictures are collectibles and some of them are worth quite a fortune..."
"Oh, I remember!" Die had almost spat half of his drink from his mouth while laughing, and now wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. He was grinning freely though, and his eyes were sparkling as he turned to look at Kyo. "Those cute and cuddly animal pictures you have under your bed too? The ones with sparlky glitter on them. You said you'd give them to your niece, but her birthday is gone and the album is still underneath your bed!" He laughed, and everyone else joined in as well since hearing something like this about the little vocalist was simply priceless.
Everybody knew that, deep down in his heart, Kyo had a faible for cute things, puppy dogs, cats and all that stuff, but hearing he indeed collected pictures like that made everybody laugh so hard that two people jumped up, rushing towards the bathroom with the excuse they couldn't hold it much longer.
"I only forgot it!" the vocalist defended himself without success as every of his attempts was only rewarded with more laughter. "At least I don't collect Hello Kitty stuff secretly." Even that attack towards Die wasn't heard as everybody knew the redhead liked glittery and sparkling things while he had no problems admitting it; quite the opposite of Kyo. Almost angry, Kyo grabbed the bottle and spun it around, hoping he could take revenge on either of the guitarists who had been playing him like that.
They were all still dropping teasing remarks, laughing at the poor vocalist whose cheeks were burning deep red. This obviously was the joke of the century to most of them, and Kaoru even collected some high fives as congratulations for coming up with such juicy question.
Suddenly they were all pulled back from their thoughts and laughter though, as a loud "HA!" cut the air. When they turned to look at the bottle Kyo was now gazing at, looking more than triumphant. The bottle was pointing straight at Kaoru. "So, my friend, what shall it be?" the small blonde asked with dripping sweetness and malicious delight in his voice.
Certain that Kyo knew a couple of embarrassing secrets about him, Kaoru only flashed him a bright smile. Before he answered, he emptied his drink and then said almost casually. "Dare. Of course."
One could clearly see the disappointement on the vocalist's face, but then his eyes
were sparkling with an evil glimmer again. "Well, then I dare you to frenchkiss Die." He had no idea where this had come from, but thought that neither of the guitarists would go for it and was already thinking about a decent punishment for Kaoru if he tried to back out.
"Hey!" Die was instantly the first one who protested loudly, looking somewhat offended even and shook his head rapidly. "No-ho. You can't punish ME with his dare too! That's way below the belt, and you know it!" The command had elicited approving nods and giggles all around already though, and practically everyone seemed to be supporting Kyo's idea already.
Shinya had kept quiet for a while, but now spoke up, directing his amused gaze straight at the rhythm guitarist. "You were begging for it, Die. Don't try to play innocent anymore. Besides, who says Kao'll do it?"
"I do." The lead-guitarist said firmly, already crawling closer to the redhead. Everybody's eyes were on him now as he approached Die who just stared at his friend disbelieving. "C'mon, cut the whining and just kiss me. I promise I won't bite."
Kyo had leaned backwards a bit to have a better look, fully certain that Kaoru wouldn't pull this through. "Remember," Toshiya spoke up, chuckling merrily."French, that means with tongue."
"Hell no!" Die shook his head, raising his arms in front of him as if he was trying to block the other man with them and keep him at a distance. "Kao, you can't do this to me!" Determinedly the older guitarist came closer though, and that made the younger one crawl backwards, trying to flee until his back hit the couch and stopped his way.
"Ah c'mon, don't be such a pussy." The reaction made Kaoru chuckle a bit as he settled comfortably on his knees between the redhead's legs. He certainly wouldn't give Kyo the opportunity to punish him. The past had shown that those punishments usually were either even more embarrassing than the 'dare' or then very uncomfortable.
Knowing that he had everybody's undivided attention urged him on not to back out and he simply slapped Die's arms away, leaning in until their lips were touching. That already elicited loud cheering from their friends, a few teasing whistles, but didn't fulfil the task completely. Everyone was still thinking that they would leave it at that and inwardly Kyo was already plotting for a decent punishment. It had to be something good, something that would make Kaoru wish he had rather kissed his fellow guitarist full on.
When Die felt the other man's lips on his own, he didn't pull back though and instead froze, a small gasp escaping him so that he automatically parted his lips. That gave Kaoru the perfect opportunity, and only after hesitating a split second he moved in to deepen the kiss. With a small smirk, he slid his tongue into his friend's mouth. First, he only explored the foreign territory carefully.
Actually, this felt quite good, warm and soft and before he knew what he was doing, he opened his mouth further, his tongue growing bolder until it finally nudged Die's, inviting it for a play. The others in the room had totally vanished from his mind, his ears deaf to the cheers and the teasing remarks. All he felt was this warm mouth, the soft lips, Die's breath tickling over his face.
Die was surprised enough already that he didn't want to instantly push the older guitarist away, and rather allowed him to kiss him like that. And when he realized he was actually starting to reply to the kiss he was even more stunned about his own actions. He didn't dwell on it for long though and just went with the instinct, until the kiss had evolved into something passionate and definitely mutual.
At that point the first ones stopped cheering even, looking more than surprised when the kiss was evolving into something more than what the game would've needed. Kaoru had forgotten about the game; at least he didn't waste a thought on it anymore when he brought his hands up to gently cup Die's cheeks in his palms, his fingertips toying with a few red strands of hair. They even made small pauses in between, tilting their heads to the other side only to resume the kiss even more passionately.
Already when he had seen Kaoru's tongue enter Die's mouth, Kyo had known he had lost. The lead-guitarist simply couldn't lose a single game, was way too competitive. But what was going on right before his wide open eyes made him stare in disbelief. He wasn't the only one though as soon, everybody in the room had fallen silent. Toshiya's cigarette was dangling between his lips without him taking a drag, burning down unregarded. Nobody in the room was able to look away, although some faces were flushing with something close to embarassment.
No one said a single word and when Kaoru tilted Die's head further it made the younger of the two mewl, the sound oddly audible in the otherwise silent room. Die's hands were on the other man's shoulders, the fabric of the black shirt crumpled in his fists as he was holding on tightly, almost like preventing Kaoru from pulling away.
All the others were still staring, some coughing a little embarrassed, and finally Shinya had the guts to speak up. "Uhm, guys? It's enough..." His attempt was in vain though, since Kaoru only pulled back a bit to gasp for breath before practically attacking the other man again, devouring his mouth with a hungry kiss. He had heard the drummer's remark distanly, but the kisses he shared with his friend was something so new, something so good that he wasn't willing to sacrifice the contact just yet and break it.
Both guitarists seemed determined to enjoy this, not thinking about anything. At least Kaoru's head was spinning too much with pleasant sensations to allow his brains to catch a clear throught of what exactly he was doing there, of whom he was kissing so passionately. It was fair to say that they both simply enjoyed the kisses whole heartedly, the way the contact made their head spin and caused pleasant shivers course down their spine. It seemed as if the time had stopped, the moment frozen in time.
Suddenly Toshiya turned his head away, tearing his gaze off the two guitarists. He simply noticed that at least his drunken mind liked the sight all too much, and he had better to try not to watch if he wanted to keep his dignity. Funnily, he noticed that others seemed to have the same problem and suddenly began to fumble about anything in reach to distract themselves from the sight of the two guitarists on the floor. Kaoru had moved in so much that he was almost sitting on Die's lap, their upper bodies pressed against each other as their tongues kept on dancing together, meeting outside their mouths only to vanish again.
Only when they were running out of air, their chests heaving laboriously already, they finally pulled back for good, but kept on staring at each other for a moment. At least the lead-guitarist couldn't deny that this whole thing had turned him on and he simply needed a few seconds to land back to reality and gain crontrol over himself again. Die was staring at him from wide eyes, somewhat shocked clearly but far more turned on though. His cheeks were flushed, his chest heaving along with some gasps of air, his lips parted still and glistening slightly. A part of him just wanted to initiate another kiss still but he held back, practically stunned.
That's when Shinya spoke up again, attempting to lift the mood somewhat. His chuckle sounded forced though, a little embarrassed. "Guys, we didn't expect you'd go for that massive face-sucking..."
The remark at least managed to break the moment and made Kaoru turn to look at him. The older guitarist winked at him smirking. "Better be careful. It could be you the next time." He didn't get up yet though, only looked at the embarrassed and even shocked faces. Toshiya, who had been leaning backwards on his hands so far had pulled his legs against his chest, his cheeks showing nervous red stains.
"Was it so hot, yeah?" Kaoru asked chuckling, patted Die's leg once and then finally moved only to sit down next to his fellow-guitarist, looking as if butter wouldn't melt in his mouth. Inwardly though, he had to admit that he wouldn't mind to go on kissing him, his heart still beating a bit quicker at the mere thought.
Die coughed, straightening and shaking his head a bit to gain control over himself. He managed to dig up a grin in no time though, smirking at Kyo who was still staring at the two guitarists, his mouth a bit open and his eyes wide as saucers. "Got what you wanted?" For some reason he didn't even feel embarrassed, rather somewhat high and could still feel the other guitarist's lips on his, his hands on his cheeks.
But the vocalist was quite a good actor himself, that was, when it wasn't about him collecting cute little pictures, and answered with a grin. "More than that. Thank you." Before this could get really awkward, somebody switched on some loud rockmusic and another one demanded something to drink loudly.
To be honest, Kaoru was grateful that suddenly nobody seemed to pay attention to either him nor Die anymore and turned to look at his friend. Leaning forward a bit, he said something, but the music was too loud and he had to bring his lips close to the other man's ear. "I want to do that again." He was chuckling, but didn't dare to say what really was on his mind, wasn't quite sure if Die would be more flattered or shocked if he told him what was going on in his pants right at that moment.
The words alone managed to make the younger guitarist shiver, and he felt the other man's hot breath wash against his skin which even added up to the feeling. He turned his head, their noses almost touching as he smirked at the other one. "Then do it." There was a clear challenging undertone in the words as Die definitely wouldn't mind re-enacting the just happened. He knew though that it wouldn't be exactly the wisest idea to start anything there and then, and so he got up on his feet. Without anyone really paying any attention to him he sauntered towards the door, turning to wink at the other guitarist just before he vanished from the room.
Kaoru was stunned for a few seconds, but then cast a quick glance at the other people in the room. They were all busy with themselves though, drinking, some sitting in a dark corner with their girls, doing quite the same which he was about to do with Die. Quickly, he jumped at his feet and slipped through the door into the dimly lit hall. Almost, he would've stumbled over a couple that was sitting on the floor, leaning against the wall. Luckily, those two were too busy with themselves to notice him. But where had Die gone? Upstairs, to the bathroom? He didn't dare to call for him and so went along the short corridor, thinking the redhead couldn't have just vanished.
Suddenly he could feel someone grab his shirt though, and he was yanked inside from a half open door into a room where it was so dark that he couldn't see even an inch in front of him. The presence with him was more than familiar though and he could smell the scent of Die's favorite apple-cinnamon shampoo when warm lips closed over his again. It was somewhat tentative at first, soon evolving into a deeper contact though.
Kaoru's heart had skipped a few beats in surprise and now was racing as he tasted the other man again. Not hesitating even a split-second, he opened his mouth and deepened the contact, his fingers vanishing in the other man's hair, tugging slightly. What were they doing there? It didn't matter. The only important thing was that he enjoyed it, that he yearned for more and while the kiss dragged on, he could feel his knees go weak, his head spinning again.
He certainly wasn't the only one, as Die had to lean forward and base his hand on the wall behind the other man to support himself and keep himself from just falling down on the floor. He didn't remember when he had last enjoyed a simple kiss like this, his heart beating like a drum in his chest as he clung on to the contact. Finally they parted though, a smirk dancing on Die's lips although it was hardly visible in the darkness. "That what you wanted?" His voice was a mere whisper, hardly audible in the darkness.
Yet, it caused a shiver down the smaller guitarist's spine. At first, he only nodded, but then managed to breathe out a husky. "Yeah." Indeed, that had been what he wanted, but only a part of it. Still, how to tell his friend about it without causing uncomfortableness for him? His eyes had gotten used to the darkness and he could make out shapes in the room. There was no bed, not even a couch, but a computer-table, chair and an armchair in one corner. Typical. Die couldn't have found the bedroom, could he?
Anyhow, Kaoru used the fact that he was half trapped by the taller man's arm and pressed his back further against the wall behind himself. Reaching out for the cuff of Die's jeans to pull him closer. "But I could stay a moment still..."
That elicited a low chuckle from the taller of the two, his grin widening considerably. He leaned in, ghosting his lips over the smaller man's while bringing their bodies close together. "More kissing, eh?" His voice was unmistakeably teasing as he went on. "Why didn't you tell me earlier you lust after me?"
Kaoru chuckled as well, one hand sliding around Die's small hips to his butt. "I could ask the same question," he purred, his eyes fixed on the other man's. "But before you die from curiosity..." His voice had dropped even more and he brought his lips very close to Die's ear. "I never lusted after somebody as much as after you during the past fifteen minutes."
Kaoru's low, full voice was enough to make the younger man groan lowly. Why hadn't he noticed before just how incredibly sexy he could make his voice sound? Possibly because he rarely used a tone like this while ordering people around in the studio... Right now the other man's mere voice was enough to turn Die on to no end though, and he instinctively leaned even closer to the warm body against his own. "Me neither." The confession was silent but still firm, completely honest.
Grinning, the older man toyed with the top button of Die's shirt before finally opening it. "Well," he drawled as if he was playing for time to ponder the matter. Suddenly, though, he grabbed the collar with both hands and pulled the other man down into another passionate, but short kiss. "Let's just quit the talking." The words were spoken quietly between two harsh breaths. "I really am horny as hell and since it's your fault, you'll help me get rid of it again."
"My pleasure." Die smirked, but didn't elaborate on that further and instead smashed his lips on the other man's again in a hungry kiss. He slid his hands underneath the smaller guitarist's shirt, pushing the garment upwards firmly as he wanted to get rid of it. Already feeling the soft skin beneath his fingertips made him yearn for more and he couldn't wait to get rid of some disturbing clothes.
His fingers were cool, making Kaoru yelp surprised at the touch but then he just concentrated on the gentle touches. How could he have missed that Die had such big, quite soft hands which were able to cover a lot of skin at once? Only the fingertips were rough from playing the guitar, just like his own. Without thinking, he began to unbutton the taller man's shirt, yearning to touch him as well, to feel his smooth skin which he had admired since it looked as if Die was bathing in donkey-milk daily.
The kiss had to be sacrificed when Die had pushed the other man's shirt up to his armpits. They didn't exchange a single word and Kaoru simply lifted his arms up while Die slid the shirt off him, throwing it off somewhere to the floor. Instantly afterwards lips were seeking for lips again, and they kissed with equal fervor from before. At one point the younger man pulled back though, only teasingly licking along the other one's lips without deepening the contact from that.
Kaoru enjoyed the teasing and used the moment to slide his friend's shirt over the straight shoulders, letting it slip down to the floor unregarded. Finally, he thought Die had toyed enough and he released a displeased grunt. If that didn't work, Kaoru suddenly pushed his hand into the taller guitarist's pants, his palm resting on his length, only seperated by the thin fabric of the boxers. Smirking, he pulled back a bit, gazing at Die expectingly.
The younger man's eyes were closed halfway and he let out a small moan, practically holding his breath for a second. He hadn't even noticed he had been yearning for the touch that much already. He forced his eyes open though, meeting the other man's gaze straight. "What're you waiting for?" He managed to sound almost completely calm, although he didn't even know how.
That actually made Karou chuckle a bit. He should have considered that Die was one to go straight forward, never losing the goal out of his sight. So he answered with a small squeeze before he began to feel the arousal with his fingers only. It was quite much what he felt there and suddenly Kaoru had the burning desire to touch the bare flesh, to really feel it. So he withdrew his hand again, fumbling to open the jeans and get better access.
Although a part of Die wanted to just enjoy the moment and wait what the other man would do, he couldn't hold back and keep himself from mirroring the actions. He popped the button of the other man's jeans open quickly, before tugging the garment open properly so that he almost tore the zipper in the process. Thankfully only almost, since otherwise he would've ably ruined Kaoru's favorite pair of jeans, the ones where his butt looked even more edible than usual.
If Kaoru had guessed what the other man's thoughts, he might have been a bit more target-orientated, a bit quicker with his movements. He only didn't want to blow it and thus took his time with undressing the other man, first tugging down his jeans until they were dangling somewhere around his ankles before hooking his thumbs into the waistband of his boxers.
The redhead had been about to get out of his pants properly, but then simply froze in his movement as he realized what was about to just happen: the only garment he was still properly wearing was about to go. Somehow he wasn't that nervous though, and only flashed the other man a grin while finally kicking off his jeans, afterwards just waiting still.
The older guitarist's heart was pounding like mad in his chest, pumping a crazy mixture of nervousness, anticipation and lust through his veins. Keeping the eye contact, he slowly pulled down the last garment that divided him from what he had felt only through the fabric of the boxers before. In the movement, he got down as well, leaving a trail of hot, wet kisses on the other man's chest, his belly and lower abdomen. Only when the boxers were ready to be kicked off as well, he got back on his feet again, tasting Die's skin with the tip of his tongue on the way.
Each single little kiss and lick was like burning on Die's skin and he couldn't hold back the silent sighs that were falling from his lips. He tried his best to stay still though, and allowed the other man to do whatever he wished. Only when they were both standing again he finally grabbed Kaoru's pants and dragged them down in one swift movement. His heart was beating madly in his chest and he had no idea why he wasn't shaking even more badly, why he was just so moderately nervous.
For a second, they were only looking at each other through the darkness but then Kaoru couldn't bare it any longer, grabbed Die's hips and pulled him close against himself, grinding their arousals together. The worst nervousness had made way for sheer anticipation and he finally could enjoy himself to the fullest, began to act more casual. The contact had made both of them gasp, surprised that the slight friction had already been enough to elicit such sensations in them.
"So," Kaoru's voice cut through the silence like a knife although it was low, hardly above a whisper. His hand had been sneaking towards the taller man's length, carefully measuring it with his fingers. "just tell me I can nail you." He would have wanted to put it differently, but if one broke it down, that was exactly his plan.
The words made Die both chuckle and shudder, and he swallowed hard before his voice was steady enough to carry properly. Leaning in he spoke against the other man's lips, grinding against him teasingly. "You can nail me." He promised in a low voice, initiating a short but deep kiss. When he pulled back he looked the other man deep in the eye though, his own sparkling. "Just be aware that it means you owe me one." He winked.
Of course, the older man thought, but this slight setback didn't seem to bother him in the slightest. "Sure," he said, while slowly pushing his friend backwards, aiming for the computer-desk. "Just tell me when and where and I'll be there," he added even, surprised about his own courage.
The younger guitarist released a small gasp as his behind hit the desk and he was captured between the other man and the piece of furniture. Instinctively he bucked his hips though, trying to get their bodies even closer. The friction was enough to make them both groan out loud, but after inhaling deeply Die nodded. "Fuck... just do it already." He would've turned around or settled on the table but suddenly hesitated as he didn't know how the other man had wanted it.
The decision was taken off him when Kaoru took a hold of his hips and turned him, making him bend over the table. This seemed to be the best way at the moment. Impatiently, the older man nudged Die to part his legs further and then already pressed his arousal against the other man's entrance. "You can pay me back, promised," he whispered before pushing past that tight ring of muscles, knowing it would hurt his partner due to the lack of preparation and lube.
That was the only reason why he held back, why he took it slow and didn't just slam into him blindly. It was a tough task though, the tightness eliciting amazing sensations that were spreading all over his body, making him groan. The sound was louder than he had expected, startled him a bit since usually he wasn't a very vocal lover.
Die on the other hand didn't even try to hold back the outcry that tore its way from his throat. Intense pain flashed through him, coursing up his spine, but there was such delicious pleasure mixed with it that he found himself yearning for more nevertheless. "Fuck Kaoru!" He groaned after gasping for air, his voice far from steady. "You're trying to kill me!" Despite his words he pushed back agaist the smaller man, demandingly urging him to pick up the pace since he simply needed more of the sensations, more of the pleasure he had just gained a glimpse of.
That was the only reason why the older guitarist didn't withdraw instantly and just stopped. He honestly didn't want to hurt his friend more than necessary, but it just felt too good to be buried inside his hot, tight body. The fact that Die was pushing back though nullified his words though. "Shut up. Don't be such a puss," he grunted, intensified his grasp on the redhead's hips and began to move. At first slowly though, but soon he couldn't hold back anymore, picking up the pace and force of his thrusts with each passing second.
That was exactly what the younger guitarist had needed. The slow movements had only made this burning pain spread all over him, but now the deep thrusts managed to continuously brush against the exact right spot inside of him, making him literally see stars each time. He was grasping the table knuckles white, his forehead pressed against the cool surface, and tried to build up enough resistance to force Kaoru in even deeper. The intense pain only underlined the pleasurable feelings at this point and he couldn't even tell them apart, wanted more of everything.
Feeling and hearing that Die did enjoy himself as well allowed Kaoru to let go and only focus on the chemistry that was going on between them, on the pleasure they shared. It didn't take long and he was already slamming deep inside the other man, nailing him as he had asked before. They seemed to move in perfect unison as if they hadn't done anything else ever and all too soon, Kaoru could feel the orgasm linger somewhere deep inside the pits of his lower body, could tell that it wouldn't take much longer until it would be unleashed.
Suddenly, a small surprised outcry left his lips when Die had moved back at the exact perfect moment, causing stars to flash before his open eyes. "Gods, Die, inside or outside?" Kaoru breathed out what was the most important question right now.
A part of the younger man didn't even understand the question at that moment and if one had asked him later what he answered he wouldn't have even remembered, his mind too focused on the incredible pleasure. Still between two stifled outcries he panted out a single word: 'in'. Sweat was already beading on his forehead and he practically held his breath, knowing that the climax was only mere inches away.
The older guitarist was panting, this mixture of pleasure and new sensations almost too much for him to take. Hearing his friend's answer made him hold his breath suddenly though as he would have never believed it. Somehow, as the realization struck him, it was enough to push him over the edge although he would have wanted to wait for the younger man, knowing that it was harder for him to get there like this. Yet, there was no holding back anymore, the pleasure too much, the heat, the sexiness of the moment made something inside him snap and the orgasm struck him like lightning, his release dribbling into the other man.
Somehow feeling the hot release inside of him made Die groan out loud, pushed him higer and he even shuddered at the sensations. He had guided his hand to his own arousal, needing the touch as much as he needed the hard thrusts that were constantly brushing over his good spot. The combined feelings became too much for him in mere seconds though, and it didn't take long before he followed the other man already. Throwing his head backwards he released a stifled scream, the white bliss blinding his senses for those few moments when the whole world seemed to stop turning.
Both men were captured in this haze, still moving blindly against each other without noticing it. Kaoru had begun caressing Die's sides gently, his clammy back up to his neck, brushing away a few sweaty strands to plant a few open-mouthed kisses on the side of his face. It took him a few moments until the inner bliss had faded enough for him to move and he withdrew from the other man, trying to be careful at least this time.
For a few seconds Die stayed resting against the table, collecting his breathing at least somewhat. Finally he straightened though, slowly turning around and instantly grabbed the other man's head to bring him in for a deep kiss. It was short though due to both their breathlessness, but even afterwards Die held the other man's head between his palms. "You never told me you're such a sadist." He breathed out, but the grin that was tugging his lips showed that he didn't consider it a bad thing at all.
"That's because I ain't." Kaoru mirrored the expression, taking a few deep breaths in between his words. "But you never told me you're such a greedy bastard." In his mind, he added that the other guitarist too had never told him that he seemingly liked to take it from behind, but didn't dare to voice it out loud.
"That's because I ain't." Die answered with a merry wink. "...usually." He chuckled, leaning in to ghost his lips over the other man's before initiating a playful, open mouthed kiss. They both enjoyed the contact which took the tension away that was lingering between them still.
When they parted, the older man withdrew a bit, grinning. "At least I know you won't walk straight tomorrow. I think that's quite something, eh?"
"And I bet you'll take advantage of that fact and won't have mercy on me at work..." Die pulled a face instantly, frowning displeased as he looked at the other man. He had moved his hands away from his friend's cheeks and had wrapped his arms loosely around his neck instead.
The older man was smiling and suddenly lifted the taller guitarist up to make him sit on the table. "You really think I'm such a sadist?" he asked with sparkling eyes. "I more thought we'd try some other position and then see about work..."
"You trying to blackmail me here?" The younger man blinked innocently, tilting his head as he looked at the other one. He used the fact that he had such long legs to his own advantage though, wrapping them around the older guitarist's hips to pull him a bit closer. "If you get enough you might consider being easy on me tomorrow?"
"Die, tomorrow is free anyways," Kaoru reminded him chuckling. He couldn't deny though that the redhead's action pleased him more than it probably should and he even leaned forward a bit to make the contact between them more real. "Can you take more then still?" he asked, being honestly concerned if he hadn't hurt the other man too much.
"Free? You fucking asshole! Why didn't you remind me!?" Die had to laugh though, and he aimed a weak hit at the other man's head. He tightened the hold of his legs a bit though, finding out he enjoyed the contact immensely. He ignored the latter question completely for the time being, at least until the other man would ask him again.
"You misunderstood something slightly." The older guitarist smirked and Die was able to tell by the sparkle in his eyes that he was in a teasing mood. "I was fucking YOUR asshole..." It had been so typical for the redhead to forget that they had a free day in between. He could've known, simply because Shinya and the rest were still at the party and not even thinking about saying their goodbyes yet. That was while the two guitarists had been in the same room.
"I still think you're an incredible bastard." Die stated but the grin that was tugging his lips kind of nullified his statement. He didn't mind though, and enjoyed how the moment was at the same time both so familiar and so new.
"Yeah, you do?" Kaoru was still grinning but then, before Die could confirm that, he sealed the other man's lips with a deep kiss. "I think I'm quite nice. So nice that you are allowed to decide together with me..."
"Decide together with you?" Instantly Die arched an eyebrow questioningly, pursing his lips as he looked at the other man. "Decide what?"
"How I fuck you again." The answer came with a huge smirk. The older guitarist meant it though, but could still slap the other man for choosing this room instead of one with at least a couch in it.
"Oh..." The younger man couldn't hold back a chuckle as he nodded understandingly. "I think we have something nice already developing here..." He pointed out, pulling the smaller man closer to himself with his legs.
"And if you go on like that, I might forget about the offer and just go with the flow." Kaoru groaned a bit and closed his eyes, the words spoken quickly as the slight friction already caused laces of pleasure to run through him. This time, he wanted to pay the other man back and brought his hand to Die's length, stroking gently.
That made Die close his eyes instantly and a small sigh spilled from his lips. He leaned forward, pressing his forehead against the other man's neck. "Maybe I'm just waiting for that..." He pointed out in a low voice.
"How could you be so lazy even during sex?" the older man mocked but couldn't deny that the whole moment turned him on totally. This night, he got to see a completely different side of his friend, a side which he had never dreamed of to discover.
"Because I don't need to do anything else." The younger man pointed out victoriously, lifting his head to meet the other one's gaze, grinning. "All I need to do is lay back and enjoy since you want me too badly to stop." His voice was cocky and arrogant even, although the amused sparkle in his eyes cut the edge from them. Leaning in he planted a row of kisses on the other man's jaw, nibbling on his chin on the place where his beard begun.
It made Kaoru shiver a bit and he would have never thought Die could be like that, seductive, teasing, sexy, submissive and demanding all at the same time. He could still feel his own sticky substance between the other man's thighs and it reminded him of what they had just done, of what they would most definetely do again since they were on their way there already.
Die was right with his words and Kaoru took a bit too long to make his answer believable. "Yeah, but what if I just pull out at the right moment; if I just leave you needy?"
"Even you aren't that evil." Die smirked, licking his way from the other man's jaw to his lips only to steal a short kiss from him. "Besides you wouldn't want to make me mad, since then you wouldn't get any." He slid a bit lower, closer to the table's edge, and coevally used his legs to pull the smaller man closer and make him grind against him.
The older man bit his lower lip to stifle the groan that tore its way out of his throat. "Who says I want more than twice?" He had almost forgotten about the taller guitarist, but now intensified his ministrations, swiping his thumb across the sensitive tip of his length to make him react as well.
Die gasped slightly, and instantly used his legs again since he knew the closeness and friction would make the other man react rather sooner than later. Besides he enjoyed the feeling himself as well, more than just a bit. "Everything in you tells me so." He whispered intensely, searching for the other man's gaze with his own. "You won't be satisfied before we both collapse in need of rest."
Kaoru smiled, because Die had just hit the bull's eye. He simply knew the lead-guitarist too well, both, as a friend and colleague. Kaoru wasn't easy to satisfy, at least when it came to work and they had been talking about sex often enough for the younger one to know it applied there too. "You are damn sure of yourself." Kaoru purred, thrusting forward shortly to show the other man how ready he really was.
That made Die groan slightly and his eyes fell shut halfway, his lips parted a bit and curved into a confident grin. "I can be." He stated shortly, knowing that there was no reason for him to play it down as he knew he was right and knew also that the other man wouldn't let go of him right now. He could see it in Kaoru's eyes, feel it in his touch, sensed it in everything he did: Kaoru wanted him.
He was so right with that and somehow his self-confidence turned the smaller guitairst on to no end. It was a side in his friend he rarely showed, but having him say it now while he was lying before him on the table, naked and just waiting to be taken again, caused a forceful shiver to run down Kaoru's spine. He wanted to quit playing, wanted to show the other man that it wasn't good to tease him too much, to challenge him like he had done.
With an impatient handmovement, Kaoru unhooked the legs behind his back and pushed them up, made them rest on his shoulders. In the movement, he thrust forward again, into the welcoming body. This time, it was easier, the other man being still slick from his release. Yet, it wasn't less mind-blowing, the tightness and the heat making stars dance before his open eyes.
The younger guitarist had already yelped slightly when he was pushed backwards, but the sound turned into a raw outcry as he felt the older man push into his body again. He closed his eyes tight, his mind completely focused on the incredible sensations that were coursing through him. He surprised even himself by enjoying it this much, and knew that a part of it was Kaoru's endless self confidence and talent to control whichever situation was at hand. It simply turned him on to no end, having someone who could actually challenge him and handle him like that.
The older man was moving quick, addicted to the sensations that were coursing through his body and mind. He wouldn't have dared to think he'd ever be allowed to get this close to the other man, touch him like this, feel him this intensely and he had to admit that he enjoyed it all too much. To add some extra spice for Die, not to mention that it would make his inner muscles cramp on their own, he brought his hand to the other man's arousal again, stroking him fast and quick in time with his thrusts.
The touch was enough to almost make the younger guitarist go mad and his back was instantly arching, his muscles clenching and unclenching on their own without him having any control over it. A part of him still wasn't convinced that this was actually happening, but he didn't give a damn right at this moment and rather focused on enjoying with every fibre of his being. He was groaning out loud shamelessly, even asking for more since he definitely needed all he could get.
The question that anybody could hear them, could just open the door and catch them in the act, never even occurred to either of the two guitarists. Both men were too lost in the pleasure they shared, too greedy for each other and for more. The incresing tightness, the friction it added to each one of Kaoru's thrusts, made him groan uncontrollably. He was wheezing already, only able to gasp for breath in small hick-ups as he was pushed closer and closer towards the edge of release.
The younger man wasn't far either, the simultaneous thrusts and touches making him writhe and squirm in pure pleasure. The feelings kept on adding up more and more, until he didn't really know where to with them any longer. Suddenly the decision was taken off him though, his body tensing almost violently as he released himself, a feral outcry spilling from his lips. His eyes snapped open, although he didn't even see anything while staring into nothingness, the bliss filling him.
Kaoru stifled his outcry by sealing his lips with his own, initiating a ravenous kiss when the orgasm overtook him as well. He was shuddering forcefully, gooseflesh rising on his skin everywhere since his mind was unable to process such an amount of pleasure at once, his alcohol intoxicated brains not functioning anymore. It lasted a few blissful seconds, altered his perception in a way only utmost pleasure could. But then, he landed back to reality quick.
Huffing, he withdrew and let go off his friend's legs, but kept on caressing his thighs gently like in a haze. For a long moment the younger guitarist simply stayed unmoving, only his chest heaving along to ragged breaths as he was instinctively gasping for breath, his mind still lost in the pleasurable haze. There was a grin dancing on his lips though, and he finally opened one eye to peek at the other man. "I have to admit, you're pretty good."
"You mean I'm the best." It was the only answer Kaoru could give, typical for him. Playfully, he slapped the side of Die's butt and then grabbed his hand to pull him into a seated position. "You can admit it. There's no witness here," he added with a smirk and a teasing wink.
"Hm," Die pursed his lips, a teasing sparkle somewhere deep in his eyes. "I'm not that sure if you convinced me of that quite yet. But I give you that you're definitely good."
The older guitarist hitched a delicate eyebrow, although the expression partly went to waste in the dimly lit room. For a moment, he only looked at his friend who smelled deliciouly like apples, sweat and love-making. "Okay, I take you home and show you all my skills there," he said finally as if Die had asked him just that.
The taller guitarist looked a little bit surprised, his eyes widening as he looked at his companion. Soon his bright grin broke free again though and he reached up his hand to tug a strand of hair from his face, a gesture he repeated often without even noticing it. "Deal." He nodded. "Give it your best shot."
To be honest, Kaoru had been pretty surprised about the offer himself, but now only laughed freely, grabbed Die's hand and dragged him off the table. "Then let's go. We need to ..." He hesitated a moment, snickering. "Explain anyways why we're leaving already." Usually, the two guitarists were the ones to leave a party at last, never before Shinya at least. And after what had happened during the truth or dare game, the others would seriously drop teasing remarks if they now left together.
"And what are you going to tell them?" Die blinked innocently, spotting his pants on the floor. Instantly he reached for them, only to step into them properly. He kept his eyes directed at the older guitarist practically all the time though, grinning at him.
Kaoru was just getting into his own pants, searching for his shoes which he had kicked off heedlessly in the heat of passion. "I will just take another drink and then say I'm tired and since you are bored and not willing to pay for a cab all alone, you'll join me." With a small delighted sound, he bent down and fetched his shirt from the floor, quickly closing the buttons.
The younger guitarist slid the black t-shirt on and nodded, pursing his lips thoughtfully. "And then we will endure their mocking about wanting to go on with the face sucking in the cab on our way home, and finally get to leave." He shrugged. Maybe, if they were lucky, the others would be drunk and distracted enough to forget about earlier though.
At last, the older guitarist had found his boxers and quickly stuffed them into the pocket of his jeans. With a huge grin, he turned around to face his friend. "I think they won't even notice." Snickering, he nodded towards the door. "Are you ready?"
"Sure, whenever you are." Actually the taller man surprised both of them by strolling out of the room almost perfectly casual, his walking apparently not affected much by the close encounters. Or then he was just a good actor, able to cover it well.
It made Kaoru think though if Die was used to something like that and had missed to give away that tiny aspect of his life. Suddenly, something startled the older man out of his contemplations when he heard the familiar voice of their bassist. "Die, Kao?" Only reluctantly, the older guitarist raised his gaze from Die's butt to meet Toshiya's eyes. The bassist was obviously quite drunk and on his way to the toilet. "Is it free now?" he asked, nodding towards the door next to him, the bathroom.
"Sure, go on in." Die flashed a grin instantly, even gesturing towards the bathroom door. He was already congratulating himself that the bassist hadn't asked anything or pointed out anything, before Toshiya suddenly stopped on his tracks.
He turned back to look at the guitarists, pursing his lips and squinting his eyes, looking like his drunken brains were trying to squeeze out a brilliant thought. Finally he nodded. "Wasn't it Die with the button-up shirt earlier?"
Both guitarists looked down on themselves, but Kaoru got a hold quickly and shook his head. "You must've been mistaken." Not to give Toshiya the chance to think about the matter further, he marched on, speaking without turning around. "I think I'll leave soon. I'm getting tired..."
"Yeah, you must mix things up." Die confirmed too, giving their friend a quick grin. "Isn't Kao always the one who has a thing for buttoned shirts anyways?" He just received a shrug from the younger man, and quickly used the moment to turn around and flee.
Slowly Toshiya sauntered into the bathroom, looking throughtful still. It was true that Kaoru was usually the one to wear buttoned shirts and it was more likely that he was just remembering things wrong. Since he had drunken a lot, he was the first to be willing to admit that. It didn't take more than a few seconds and he had completely forgotten about the encounter, completely oblivious that at the exact same moment the two guitarists were sneaking out of the apartment, determined to make this one of the longest and most exhausting nights of their lives.
Author:
seinen_no and fonulynRating: NC17
Pairing: DiexKaoru
Disclaimer: We own no one, only our dirty imaginations.
Summary: As always the party ends up into a game of spin the bottle at one point, and Kaoru has no idea what he's getting himself into when he draws Kyo's wrath and revenge on himself.
Comments:
seinen_no: Hi girls! Long time no see. Well, it's kinda obvious since my hunney's been on a trip through Europe again and only now occupies my couch for a bit more than a week already. So we thought we should post something again and - of course - it's again only pwp, but hey, who cares? Besides, I know you all are huge perverts anyways, right?So enjoy this and have fun, have a wonderful summer! *hugs tight*
fonulyn: First of all, apologies for possible typos and spelling errors x) I wanted to post something so badly that I didn't really leave my poor hunney enough time to go through it properly so you can all blame me if there's errors. Buut, otherwise, I thought it'd be nice to post something since it's been long and we just somehow haven't gotten ourselves to edit the stuff ready to be posted lately. Well I was on a long trip though so take that as an explanation XD Now I'll stop babbling and let you just read and decide what you think for yourself! Hopefully someone was craving for some DiexKaoru action as much as I was 8D
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Kaoru grinned evilly as the bottle slowy stopped spinning and its neck pointed at Kyo. The small vocalist was quite drunk already, just as the rest of the merry bunch and only stared at the bottle without realizing at first that it would be now his turn. "Sooo," the lead-guitarist drawled, turning a bit to face him. "What shall it be?" Somewhere inside, he asked himself why they began to play that game at every single party at one point. It certainly wasn't planned beforehand.
"Truth!" Kyo sounded very sure of that and nodded even to emphasize the rightness of his decision. The other people around them already thought this wouldn't end well, judging by Kaoru's expression, there simply was something so completely sneaky in it.
"Well," the lead-guitarist snickered. "Tell me Kyo, which has been the last movie that has made you cry?" It was a mean question to ask, because he knew the answer beforeheand.
The instant answer was a frown and Kyo's expression darkened considerably. He glanced around at the other people, trying to look casual as he shook his head and chuckled cheerlessly. "Did I say truth? I of course wanted dare!" That only elicited laughter amongst his companions though, and Die - who happened to sit next to him - jabbed him at the ribs with his elbow. "C'mon Kyo! Don't be a puss and take it like a man!"
After Toshiya spoke up as well, loudly cheering for the vocalist to answer he had no other choice really but to yield. Kyo hung his head, his cheeks burning with a blush although he tried to look casual. "The Snow White and seven dwarves..." He pressed out, his voice somewhat muffled. The answer instantly elicited roaring laughter, and the others would've died for some additional information on that.
Contently, Kaoru noticed the reaction of the others, laughing heartily as well. Torou, the host, turned to look at the small blonde, tears of laughter already welling in his eyes. "Snow White? The Disney Snow White?" He simply couldn't believe that. "Man, that's like more than forty of fifty years old." Mock-compassionately, he patted Kyo's shoulder.
"Yeah, so what? I only happened to see it recently," the blonde snorted. "Never seen it before. And," he gave Kaoru a murder-glare. "just for the record, I've been very sick when I watched it and I am sure those meds affected my emotional control-center."
"Man, even I didn't cry when I saw it and I was like ten! And everyone knows I cry at everything anyways." Toshiya laughed, shaking his head as if to gain control over himself. He thought this was totally hilarious, and was holding his stomach since it hurt from all the laughing that night already.
Die reached out to pat Kyo's shoulder as well, his eyes sparkling in a mischievous way that showed clearly that the vocalist would never be allowed to forget this one, Die would definitely make sure of that. "Don't worry Kyo, I think it's adorable! I just can see you sitting there, box of tissues on your lap while you're wailing at the movie."
Kyo knew it, knew that from then on, whenever he would force one of his friends to watch a horror-movie with him or some action blockbuster, they would have a pack of tissues in store somewhere only to mock him at the most embarrassing moment. To distract them a bit and to get rid of the permanent blush on his cheeks, he gulped down his drink and then reached for the bottle. "Shouldn't we go on?" he asked, glaring at everybody who was looking at him.
Kaoru shook his head. "Not before you tell them your new hobby now." Kyo's eyes widened a bit and he shook his head. "Wait for the next 'truth' then," he said, but his friend was in a way too good mood to stop babbling, alcohol always making Kaoru really talkative while usually he was more close-mouthed. "Our Kyo here collects the pictures to the movies, you know, the ones you can glue into an album."
The vocalist's reply got drowned out in common laughter. "Hey!" He frowned seriously. "Those pictures are collectibles and some of them are worth quite a fortune..."
"Oh, I remember!" Die had almost spat half of his drink from his mouth while laughing, and now wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. He was grinning freely though, and his eyes were sparkling as he turned to look at Kyo. "Those cute and cuddly animal pictures you have under your bed too? The ones with sparlky glitter on them. You said you'd give them to your niece, but her birthday is gone and the album is still underneath your bed!" He laughed, and everyone else joined in as well since hearing something like this about the little vocalist was simply priceless.
Everybody knew that, deep down in his heart, Kyo had a faible for cute things, puppy dogs, cats and all that stuff, but hearing he indeed collected pictures like that made everybody laugh so hard that two people jumped up, rushing towards the bathroom with the excuse they couldn't hold it much longer.
"I only forgot it!" the vocalist defended himself without success as every of his attempts was only rewarded with more laughter. "At least I don't collect Hello Kitty stuff secretly." Even that attack towards Die wasn't heard as everybody knew the redhead liked glittery and sparkling things while he had no problems admitting it; quite the opposite of Kyo. Almost angry, Kyo grabbed the bottle and spun it around, hoping he could take revenge on either of the guitarists who had been playing him like that.
They were all still dropping teasing remarks, laughing at the poor vocalist whose cheeks were burning deep red. This obviously was the joke of the century to most of them, and Kaoru even collected some high fives as congratulations for coming up with such juicy question.
Suddenly they were all pulled back from their thoughts and laughter though, as a loud "HA!" cut the air. When they turned to look at the bottle Kyo was now gazing at, looking more than triumphant. The bottle was pointing straight at Kaoru. "So, my friend, what shall it be?" the small blonde asked with dripping sweetness and malicious delight in his voice.
Certain that Kyo knew a couple of embarrassing secrets about him, Kaoru only flashed him a bright smile. Before he answered, he emptied his drink and then said almost casually. "Dare. Of course."
One could clearly see the disappointement on the vocalist's face, but then his eyes
were sparkling with an evil glimmer again. "Well, then I dare you to frenchkiss Die." He had no idea where this had come from, but thought that neither of the guitarists would go for it and was already thinking about a decent punishment for Kaoru if he tried to back out.
"Hey!" Die was instantly the first one who protested loudly, looking somewhat offended even and shook his head rapidly. "No-ho. You can't punish ME with his dare too! That's way below the belt, and you know it!" The command had elicited approving nods and giggles all around already though, and practically everyone seemed to be supporting Kyo's idea already.
Shinya had kept quiet for a while, but now spoke up, directing his amused gaze straight at the rhythm guitarist. "You were begging for it, Die. Don't try to play innocent anymore. Besides, who says Kao'll do it?"
"I do." The lead-guitarist said firmly, already crawling closer to the redhead. Everybody's eyes were on him now as he approached Die who just stared at his friend disbelieving. "C'mon, cut the whining and just kiss me. I promise I won't bite."
Kyo had leaned backwards a bit to have a better look, fully certain that Kaoru wouldn't pull this through. "Remember," Toshiya spoke up, chuckling merrily."French, that means with tongue."
"Hell no!" Die shook his head, raising his arms in front of him as if he was trying to block the other man with them and keep him at a distance. "Kao, you can't do this to me!" Determinedly the older guitarist came closer though, and that made the younger one crawl backwards, trying to flee until his back hit the couch and stopped his way.
"Ah c'mon, don't be such a pussy." The reaction made Kaoru chuckle a bit as he settled comfortably on his knees between the redhead's legs. He certainly wouldn't give Kyo the opportunity to punish him. The past had shown that those punishments usually were either even more embarrassing than the 'dare' or then very uncomfortable.
Knowing that he had everybody's undivided attention urged him on not to back out and he simply slapped Die's arms away, leaning in until their lips were touching. That already elicited loud cheering from their friends, a few teasing whistles, but didn't fulfil the task completely. Everyone was still thinking that they would leave it at that and inwardly Kyo was already plotting for a decent punishment. It had to be something good, something that would make Kaoru wish he had rather kissed his fellow guitarist full on.
When Die felt the other man's lips on his own, he didn't pull back though and instead froze, a small gasp escaping him so that he automatically parted his lips. That gave Kaoru the perfect opportunity, and only after hesitating a split second he moved in to deepen the kiss. With a small smirk, he slid his tongue into his friend's mouth. First, he only explored the foreign territory carefully.
Actually, this felt quite good, warm and soft and before he knew what he was doing, he opened his mouth further, his tongue growing bolder until it finally nudged Die's, inviting it for a play. The others in the room had totally vanished from his mind, his ears deaf to the cheers and the teasing remarks. All he felt was this warm mouth, the soft lips, Die's breath tickling over his face.
Die was surprised enough already that he didn't want to instantly push the older guitarist away, and rather allowed him to kiss him like that. And when he realized he was actually starting to reply to the kiss he was even more stunned about his own actions. He didn't dwell on it for long though and just went with the instinct, until the kiss had evolved into something passionate and definitely mutual.
At that point the first ones stopped cheering even, looking more than surprised when the kiss was evolving into something more than what the game would've needed. Kaoru had forgotten about the game; at least he didn't waste a thought on it anymore when he brought his hands up to gently cup Die's cheeks in his palms, his fingertips toying with a few red strands of hair. They even made small pauses in between, tilting their heads to the other side only to resume the kiss even more passionately.
Already when he had seen Kaoru's tongue enter Die's mouth, Kyo had known he had lost. The lead-guitarist simply couldn't lose a single game, was way too competitive. But what was going on right before his wide open eyes made him stare in disbelief. He wasn't the only one though as soon, everybody in the room had fallen silent. Toshiya's cigarette was dangling between his lips without him taking a drag, burning down unregarded. Nobody in the room was able to look away, although some faces were flushing with something close to embarassment.
No one said a single word and when Kaoru tilted Die's head further it made the younger of the two mewl, the sound oddly audible in the otherwise silent room. Die's hands were on the other man's shoulders, the fabric of the black shirt crumpled in his fists as he was holding on tightly, almost like preventing Kaoru from pulling away.
All the others were still staring, some coughing a little embarrassed, and finally Shinya had the guts to speak up. "Uhm, guys? It's enough..." His attempt was in vain though, since Kaoru only pulled back a bit to gasp for breath before practically attacking the other man again, devouring his mouth with a hungry kiss. He had heard the drummer's remark distanly, but the kisses he shared with his friend was something so new, something so good that he wasn't willing to sacrifice the contact just yet and break it.
Both guitarists seemed determined to enjoy this, not thinking about anything. At least Kaoru's head was spinning too much with pleasant sensations to allow his brains to catch a clear throught of what exactly he was doing there, of whom he was kissing so passionately. It was fair to say that they both simply enjoyed the kisses whole heartedly, the way the contact made their head spin and caused pleasant shivers course down their spine. It seemed as if the time had stopped, the moment frozen in time.
Suddenly Toshiya turned his head away, tearing his gaze off the two guitarists. He simply noticed that at least his drunken mind liked the sight all too much, and he had better to try not to watch if he wanted to keep his dignity. Funnily, he noticed that others seemed to have the same problem and suddenly began to fumble about anything in reach to distract themselves from the sight of the two guitarists on the floor. Kaoru had moved in so much that he was almost sitting on Die's lap, their upper bodies pressed against each other as their tongues kept on dancing together, meeting outside their mouths only to vanish again.
Only when they were running out of air, their chests heaving laboriously already, they finally pulled back for good, but kept on staring at each other for a moment. At least the lead-guitarist couldn't deny that this whole thing had turned him on and he simply needed a few seconds to land back to reality and gain crontrol over himself again. Die was staring at him from wide eyes, somewhat shocked clearly but far more turned on though. His cheeks were flushed, his chest heaving along with some gasps of air, his lips parted still and glistening slightly. A part of him just wanted to initiate another kiss still but he held back, practically stunned.
That's when Shinya spoke up again, attempting to lift the mood somewhat. His chuckle sounded forced though, a little embarrassed. "Guys, we didn't expect you'd go for that massive face-sucking..."
The remark at least managed to break the moment and made Kaoru turn to look at him. The older guitarist winked at him smirking. "Better be careful. It could be you the next time." He didn't get up yet though, only looked at the embarrassed and even shocked faces. Toshiya, who had been leaning backwards on his hands so far had pulled his legs against his chest, his cheeks showing nervous red stains.
"Was it so hot, yeah?" Kaoru asked chuckling, patted Die's leg once and then finally moved only to sit down next to his fellow-guitarist, looking as if butter wouldn't melt in his mouth. Inwardly though, he had to admit that he wouldn't mind to go on kissing him, his heart still beating a bit quicker at the mere thought.
Die coughed, straightening and shaking his head a bit to gain control over himself. He managed to dig up a grin in no time though, smirking at Kyo who was still staring at the two guitarists, his mouth a bit open and his eyes wide as saucers. "Got what you wanted?" For some reason he didn't even feel embarrassed, rather somewhat high and could still feel the other guitarist's lips on his, his hands on his cheeks.
But the vocalist was quite a good actor himself, that was, when it wasn't about him collecting cute little pictures, and answered with a grin. "More than that. Thank you." Before this could get really awkward, somebody switched on some loud rockmusic and another one demanded something to drink loudly.
To be honest, Kaoru was grateful that suddenly nobody seemed to pay attention to either him nor Die anymore and turned to look at his friend. Leaning forward a bit, he said something, but the music was too loud and he had to bring his lips close to the other man's ear. "I want to do that again." He was chuckling, but didn't dare to say what really was on his mind, wasn't quite sure if Die would be more flattered or shocked if he told him what was going on in his pants right at that moment.
The words alone managed to make the younger guitarist shiver, and he felt the other man's hot breath wash against his skin which even added up to the feeling. He turned his head, their noses almost touching as he smirked at the other one. "Then do it." There was a clear challenging undertone in the words as Die definitely wouldn't mind re-enacting the just happened. He knew though that it wouldn't be exactly the wisest idea to start anything there and then, and so he got up on his feet. Without anyone really paying any attention to him he sauntered towards the door, turning to wink at the other guitarist just before he vanished from the room.
Kaoru was stunned for a few seconds, but then cast a quick glance at the other people in the room. They were all busy with themselves though, drinking, some sitting in a dark corner with their girls, doing quite the same which he was about to do with Die. Quickly, he jumped at his feet and slipped through the door into the dimly lit hall. Almost, he would've stumbled over a couple that was sitting on the floor, leaning against the wall. Luckily, those two were too busy with themselves to notice him. But where had Die gone? Upstairs, to the bathroom? He didn't dare to call for him and so went along the short corridor, thinking the redhead couldn't have just vanished.
Suddenly he could feel someone grab his shirt though, and he was yanked inside from a half open door into a room where it was so dark that he couldn't see even an inch in front of him. The presence with him was more than familiar though and he could smell the scent of Die's favorite apple-cinnamon shampoo when warm lips closed over his again. It was somewhat tentative at first, soon evolving into a deeper contact though.
Kaoru's heart had skipped a few beats in surprise and now was racing as he tasted the other man again. Not hesitating even a split-second, he opened his mouth and deepened the contact, his fingers vanishing in the other man's hair, tugging slightly. What were they doing there? It didn't matter. The only important thing was that he enjoyed it, that he yearned for more and while the kiss dragged on, he could feel his knees go weak, his head spinning again.
He certainly wasn't the only one, as Die had to lean forward and base his hand on the wall behind the other man to support himself and keep himself from just falling down on the floor. He didn't remember when he had last enjoyed a simple kiss like this, his heart beating like a drum in his chest as he clung on to the contact. Finally they parted though, a smirk dancing on Die's lips although it was hardly visible in the darkness. "That what you wanted?" His voice was a mere whisper, hardly audible in the darkness.
Yet, it caused a shiver down the smaller guitarist's spine. At first, he only nodded, but then managed to breathe out a husky. "Yeah." Indeed, that had been what he wanted, but only a part of it. Still, how to tell his friend about it without causing uncomfortableness for him? His eyes had gotten used to the darkness and he could make out shapes in the room. There was no bed, not even a couch, but a computer-table, chair and an armchair in one corner. Typical. Die couldn't have found the bedroom, could he?
Anyhow, Kaoru used the fact that he was half trapped by the taller man's arm and pressed his back further against the wall behind himself. Reaching out for the cuff of Die's jeans to pull him closer. "But I could stay a moment still..."
That elicited a low chuckle from the taller of the two, his grin widening considerably. He leaned in, ghosting his lips over the smaller man's while bringing their bodies close together. "More kissing, eh?" His voice was unmistakeably teasing as he went on. "Why didn't you tell me earlier you lust after me?"
Kaoru chuckled as well, one hand sliding around Die's small hips to his butt. "I could ask the same question," he purred, his eyes fixed on the other man's. "But before you die from curiosity..." His voice had dropped even more and he brought his lips very close to Die's ear. "I never lusted after somebody as much as after you during the past fifteen minutes."
Kaoru's low, full voice was enough to make the younger man groan lowly. Why hadn't he noticed before just how incredibly sexy he could make his voice sound? Possibly because he rarely used a tone like this while ordering people around in the studio... Right now the other man's mere voice was enough to turn Die on to no end though, and he instinctively leaned even closer to the warm body against his own. "Me neither." The confession was silent but still firm, completely honest.
Grinning, the older man toyed with the top button of Die's shirt before finally opening it. "Well," he drawled as if he was playing for time to ponder the matter. Suddenly, though, he grabbed the collar with both hands and pulled the other man down into another passionate, but short kiss. "Let's just quit the talking." The words were spoken quietly between two harsh breaths. "I really am horny as hell and since it's your fault, you'll help me get rid of it again."
"My pleasure." Die smirked, but didn't elaborate on that further and instead smashed his lips on the other man's again in a hungry kiss. He slid his hands underneath the smaller guitarist's shirt, pushing the garment upwards firmly as he wanted to get rid of it. Already feeling the soft skin beneath his fingertips made him yearn for more and he couldn't wait to get rid of some disturbing clothes.
His fingers were cool, making Kaoru yelp surprised at the touch but then he just concentrated on the gentle touches. How could he have missed that Die had such big, quite soft hands which were able to cover a lot of skin at once? Only the fingertips were rough from playing the guitar, just like his own. Without thinking, he began to unbutton the taller man's shirt, yearning to touch him as well, to feel his smooth skin which he had admired since it looked as if Die was bathing in donkey-milk daily.
The kiss had to be sacrificed when Die had pushed the other man's shirt up to his armpits. They didn't exchange a single word and Kaoru simply lifted his arms up while Die slid the shirt off him, throwing it off somewhere to the floor. Instantly afterwards lips were seeking for lips again, and they kissed with equal fervor from before. At one point the younger man pulled back though, only teasingly licking along the other one's lips without deepening the contact from that.
Kaoru enjoyed the teasing and used the moment to slide his friend's shirt over the straight shoulders, letting it slip down to the floor unregarded. Finally, he thought Die had toyed enough and he released a displeased grunt. If that didn't work, Kaoru suddenly pushed his hand into the taller guitarist's pants, his palm resting on his length, only seperated by the thin fabric of the boxers. Smirking, he pulled back a bit, gazing at Die expectingly.
The younger man's eyes were closed halfway and he let out a small moan, practically holding his breath for a second. He hadn't even noticed he had been yearning for the touch that much already. He forced his eyes open though, meeting the other man's gaze straight. "What're you waiting for?" He managed to sound almost completely calm, although he didn't even know how.
That actually made Karou chuckle a bit. He should have considered that Die was one to go straight forward, never losing the goal out of his sight. So he answered with a small squeeze before he began to feel the arousal with his fingers only. It was quite much what he felt there and suddenly Kaoru had the burning desire to touch the bare flesh, to really feel it. So he withdrew his hand again, fumbling to open the jeans and get better access.
Although a part of Die wanted to just enjoy the moment and wait what the other man would do, he couldn't hold back and keep himself from mirroring the actions. He popped the button of the other man's jeans open quickly, before tugging the garment open properly so that he almost tore the zipper in the process. Thankfully only almost, since otherwise he would've ably ruined Kaoru's favorite pair of jeans, the ones where his butt looked even more edible than usual.
If Kaoru had guessed what the other man's thoughts, he might have been a bit more target-orientated, a bit quicker with his movements. He only didn't want to blow it and thus took his time with undressing the other man, first tugging down his jeans until they were dangling somewhere around his ankles before hooking his thumbs into the waistband of his boxers.
The redhead had been about to get out of his pants properly, but then simply froze in his movement as he realized what was about to just happen: the only garment he was still properly wearing was about to go. Somehow he wasn't that nervous though, and only flashed the other man a grin while finally kicking off his jeans, afterwards just waiting still.
The older guitarist's heart was pounding like mad in his chest, pumping a crazy mixture of nervousness, anticipation and lust through his veins. Keeping the eye contact, he slowly pulled down the last garment that divided him from what he had felt only through the fabric of the boxers before. In the movement, he got down as well, leaving a trail of hot, wet kisses on the other man's chest, his belly and lower abdomen. Only when the boxers were ready to be kicked off as well, he got back on his feet again, tasting Die's skin with the tip of his tongue on the way.
Each single little kiss and lick was like burning on Die's skin and he couldn't hold back the silent sighs that were falling from his lips. He tried his best to stay still though, and allowed the other man to do whatever he wished. Only when they were both standing again he finally grabbed Kaoru's pants and dragged them down in one swift movement. His heart was beating madly in his chest and he had no idea why he wasn't shaking even more badly, why he was just so moderately nervous.
For a second, they were only looking at each other through the darkness but then Kaoru couldn't bare it any longer, grabbed Die's hips and pulled him close against himself, grinding their arousals together. The worst nervousness had made way for sheer anticipation and he finally could enjoy himself to the fullest, began to act more casual. The contact had made both of them gasp, surprised that the slight friction had already been enough to elicit such sensations in them.
"So," Kaoru's voice cut through the silence like a knife although it was low, hardly above a whisper. His hand had been sneaking towards the taller man's length, carefully measuring it with his fingers. "just tell me I can nail you." He would have wanted to put it differently, but if one broke it down, that was exactly his plan.
The words made Die both chuckle and shudder, and he swallowed hard before his voice was steady enough to carry properly. Leaning in he spoke against the other man's lips, grinding against him teasingly. "You can nail me." He promised in a low voice, initiating a short but deep kiss. When he pulled back he looked the other man deep in the eye though, his own sparkling. "Just be aware that it means you owe me one." He winked.
Of course, the older man thought, but this slight setback didn't seem to bother him in the slightest. "Sure," he said, while slowly pushing his friend backwards, aiming for the computer-desk. "Just tell me when and where and I'll be there," he added even, surprised about his own courage.
The younger guitarist released a small gasp as his behind hit the desk and he was captured between the other man and the piece of furniture. Instinctively he bucked his hips though, trying to get their bodies even closer. The friction was enough to make them both groan out loud, but after inhaling deeply Die nodded. "Fuck... just do it already." He would've turned around or settled on the table but suddenly hesitated as he didn't know how the other man had wanted it.
The decision was taken off him when Kaoru took a hold of his hips and turned him, making him bend over the table. This seemed to be the best way at the moment. Impatiently, the older man nudged Die to part his legs further and then already pressed his arousal against the other man's entrance. "You can pay me back, promised," he whispered before pushing past that tight ring of muscles, knowing it would hurt his partner due to the lack of preparation and lube.
That was the only reason why he held back, why he took it slow and didn't just slam into him blindly. It was a tough task though, the tightness eliciting amazing sensations that were spreading all over his body, making him groan. The sound was louder than he had expected, startled him a bit since usually he wasn't a very vocal lover.
Die on the other hand didn't even try to hold back the outcry that tore its way from his throat. Intense pain flashed through him, coursing up his spine, but there was such delicious pleasure mixed with it that he found himself yearning for more nevertheless. "Fuck Kaoru!" He groaned after gasping for air, his voice far from steady. "You're trying to kill me!" Despite his words he pushed back agaist the smaller man, demandingly urging him to pick up the pace since he simply needed more of the sensations, more of the pleasure he had just gained a glimpse of.
That was the only reason why the older guitarist didn't withdraw instantly and just stopped. He honestly didn't want to hurt his friend more than necessary, but it just felt too good to be buried inside his hot, tight body. The fact that Die was pushing back though nullified his words though. "Shut up. Don't be such a puss," he grunted, intensified his grasp on the redhead's hips and began to move. At first slowly though, but soon he couldn't hold back anymore, picking up the pace and force of his thrusts with each passing second.
That was exactly what the younger guitarist had needed. The slow movements had only made this burning pain spread all over him, but now the deep thrusts managed to continuously brush against the exact right spot inside of him, making him literally see stars each time. He was grasping the table knuckles white, his forehead pressed against the cool surface, and tried to build up enough resistance to force Kaoru in even deeper. The intense pain only underlined the pleasurable feelings at this point and he couldn't even tell them apart, wanted more of everything.
Feeling and hearing that Die did enjoy himself as well allowed Kaoru to let go and only focus on the chemistry that was going on between them, on the pleasure they shared. It didn't take long and he was already slamming deep inside the other man, nailing him as he had asked before. They seemed to move in perfect unison as if they hadn't done anything else ever and all too soon, Kaoru could feel the orgasm linger somewhere deep inside the pits of his lower body, could tell that it wouldn't take much longer until it would be unleashed.
Suddenly, a small surprised outcry left his lips when Die had moved back at the exact perfect moment, causing stars to flash before his open eyes. "Gods, Die, inside or outside?" Kaoru breathed out what was the most important question right now.
A part of the younger man didn't even understand the question at that moment and if one had asked him later what he answered he wouldn't have even remembered, his mind too focused on the incredible pleasure. Still between two stifled outcries he panted out a single word: 'in'. Sweat was already beading on his forehead and he practically held his breath, knowing that the climax was only mere inches away.
The older guitarist was panting, this mixture of pleasure and new sensations almost too much for him to take. Hearing his friend's answer made him hold his breath suddenly though as he would have never believed it. Somehow, as the realization struck him, it was enough to push him over the edge although he would have wanted to wait for the younger man, knowing that it was harder for him to get there like this. Yet, there was no holding back anymore, the pleasure too much, the heat, the sexiness of the moment made something inside him snap and the orgasm struck him like lightning, his release dribbling into the other man.
Somehow feeling the hot release inside of him made Die groan out loud, pushed him higer and he even shuddered at the sensations. He had guided his hand to his own arousal, needing the touch as much as he needed the hard thrusts that were constantly brushing over his good spot. The combined feelings became too much for him in mere seconds though, and it didn't take long before he followed the other man already. Throwing his head backwards he released a stifled scream, the white bliss blinding his senses for those few moments when the whole world seemed to stop turning.
Both men were captured in this haze, still moving blindly against each other without noticing it. Kaoru had begun caressing Die's sides gently, his clammy back up to his neck, brushing away a few sweaty strands to plant a few open-mouthed kisses on the side of his face. It took him a few moments until the inner bliss had faded enough for him to move and he withdrew from the other man, trying to be careful at least this time.
For a few seconds Die stayed resting against the table, collecting his breathing at least somewhat. Finally he straightened though, slowly turning around and instantly grabbed the other man's head to bring him in for a deep kiss. It was short though due to both their breathlessness, but even afterwards Die held the other man's head between his palms. "You never told me you're such a sadist." He breathed out, but the grin that was tugging his lips showed that he didn't consider it a bad thing at all.
"That's because I ain't." Kaoru mirrored the expression, taking a few deep breaths in between his words. "But you never told me you're such a greedy bastard." In his mind, he added that the other guitarist too had never told him that he seemingly liked to take it from behind, but didn't dare to voice it out loud.
"That's because I ain't." Die answered with a merry wink. "...usually." He chuckled, leaning in to ghost his lips over the other man's before initiating a playful, open mouthed kiss. They both enjoyed the contact which took the tension away that was lingering between them still.
When they parted, the older man withdrew a bit, grinning. "At least I know you won't walk straight tomorrow. I think that's quite something, eh?"
"And I bet you'll take advantage of that fact and won't have mercy on me at work..." Die pulled a face instantly, frowning displeased as he looked at the other man. He had moved his hands away from his friend's cheeks and had wrapped his arms loosely around his neck instead.
The older man was smiling and suddenly lifted the taller guitarist up to make him sit on the table. "You really think I'm such a sadist?" he asked with sparkling eyes. "I more thought we'd try some other position and then see about work..."
"You trying to blackmail me here?" The younger man blinked innocently, tilting his head as he looked at the other one. He used the fact that he had such long legs to his own advantage though, wrapping them around the older guitarist's hips to pull him a bit closer. "If you get enough you might consider being easy on me tomorrow?"
"Die, tomorrow is free anyways," Kaoru reminded him chuckling. He couldn't deny though that the redhead's action pleased him more than it probably should and he even leaned forward a bit to make the contact between them more real. "Can you take more then still?" he asked, being honestly concerned if he hadn't hurt the other man too much.
"Free? You fucking asshole! Why didn't you remind me!?" Die had to laugh though, and he aimed a weak hit at the other man's head. He tightened the hold of his legs a bit though, finding out he enjoyed the contact immensely. He ignored the latter question completely for the time being, at least until the other man would ask him again.
"You misunderstood something slightly." The older guitarist smirked and Die was able to tell by the sparkle in his eyes that he was in a teasing mood. "I was fucking YOUR asshole..." It had been so typical for the redhead to forget that they had a free day in between. He could've known, simply because Shinya and the rest were still at the party and not even thinking about saying their goodbyes yet. That was while the two guitarists had been in the same room.
"I still think you're an incredible bastard." Die stated but the grin that was tugging his lips kind of nullified his statement. He didn't mind though, and enjoyed how the moment was at the same time both so familiar and so new.
"Yeah, you do?" Kaoru was still grinning but then, before Die could confirm that, he sealed the other man's lips with a deep kiss. "I think I'm quite nice. So nice that you are allowed to decide together with me..."
"Decide together with you?" Instantly Die arched an eyebrow questioningly, pursing his lips as he looked at the other man. "Decide what?"
"How I fuck you again." The answer came with a huge smirk. The older guitarist meant it though, but could still slap the other man for choosing this room instead of one with at least a couch in it.
"Oh..." The younger man couldn't hold back a chuckle as he nodded understandingly. "I think we have something nice already developing here..." He pointed out, pulling the smaller man closer to himself with his legs.
"And if you go on like that, I might forget about the offer and just go with the flow." Kaoru groaned a bit and closed his eyes, the words spoken quickly as the slight friction already caused laces of pleasure to run through him. This time, he wanted to pay the other man back and brought his hand to Die's length, stroking gently.
That made Die close his eyes instantly and a small sigh spilled from his lips. He leaned forward, pressing his forehead against the other man's neck. "Maybe I'm just waiting for that..." He pointed out in a low voice.
"How could you be so lazy even during sex?" the older man mocked but couldn't deny that the whole moment turned him on totally. This night, he got to see a completely different side of his friend, a side which he had never dreamed of to discover.
"Because I don't need to do anything else." The younger man pointed out victoriously, lifting his head to meet the other one's gaze, grinning. "All I need to do is lay back and enjoy since you want me too badly to stop." His voice was cocky and arrogant even, although the amused sparkle in his eyes cut the edge from them. Leaning in he planted a row of kisses on the other man's jaw, nibbling on his chin on the place where his beard begun.
It made Kaoru shiver a bit and he would have never thought Die could be like that, seductive, teasing, sexy, submissive and demanding all at the same time. He could still feel his own sticky substance between the other man's thighs and it reminded him of what they had just done, of what they would most definetely do again since they were on their way there already.
Die was right with his words and Kaoru took a bit too long to make his answer believable. "Yeah, but what if I just pull out at the right moment; if I just leave you needy?"
"Even you aren't that evil." Die smirked, licking his way from the other man's jaw to his lips only to steal a short kiss from him. "Besides you wouldn't want to make me mad, since then you wouldn't get any." He slid a bit lower, closer to the table's edge, and coevally used his legs to pull the smaller man closer and make him grind against him.
The older man bit his lower lip to stifle the groan that tore its way out of his throat. "Who says I want more than twice?" He had almost forgotten about the taller guitarist, but now intensified his ministrations, swiping his thumb across the sensitive tip of his length to make him react as well.
Die gasped slightly, and instantly used his legs again since he knew the closeness and friction would make the other man react rather sooner than later. Besides he enjoyed the feeling himself as well, more than just a bit. "Everything in you tells me so." He whispered intensely, searching for the other man's gaze with his own. "You won't be satisfied before we both collapse in need of rest."
Kaoru smiled, because Die had just hit the bull's eye. He simply knew the lead-guitarist too well, both, as a friend and colleague. Kaoru wasn't easy to satisfy, at least when it came to work and they had been talking about sex often enough for the younger one to know it applied there too. "You are damn sure of yourself." Kaoru purred, thrusting forward shortly to show the other man how ready he really was.
That made Die groan slightly and his eyes fell shut halfway, his lips parted a bit and curved into a confident grin. "I can be." He stated shortly, knowing that there was no reason for him to play it down as he knew he was right and knew also that the other man wouldn't let go of him right now. He could see it in Kaoru's eyes, feel it in his touch, sensed it in everything he did: Kaoru wanted him.
He was so right with that and somehow his self-confidence turned the smaller guitairst on to no end. It was a side in his friend he rarely showed, but having him say it now while he was lying before him on the table, naked and just waiting to be taken again, caused a forceful shiver to run down Kaoru's spine. He wanted to quit playing, wanted to show the other man that it wasn't good to tease him too much, to challenge him like he had done.
With an impatient handmovement, Kaoru unhooked the legs behind his back and pushed them up, made them rest on his shoulders. In the movement, he thrust forward again, into the welcoming body. This time, it was easier, the other man being still slick from his release. Yet, it wasn't less mind-blowing, the tightness and the heat making stars dance before his open eyes.
The younger guitarist had already yelped slightly when he was pushed backwards, but the sound turned into a raw outcry as he felt the older man push into his body again. He closed his eyes tight, his mind completely focused on the incredible sensations that were coursing through him. He surprised even himself by enjoying it this much, and knew that a part of it was Kaoru's endless self confidence and talent to control whichever situation was at hand. It simply turned him on to no end, having someone who could actually challenge him and handle him like that.
The older man was moving quick, addicted to the sensations that were coursing through his body and mind. He wouldn't have dared to think he'd ever be allowed to get this close to the other man, touch him like this, feel him this intensely and he had to admit that he enjoyed it all too much. To add some extra spice for Die, not to mention that it would make his inner muscles cramp on their own, he brought his hand to the other man's arousal again, stroking him fast and quick in time with his thrusts.
The touch was enough to almost make the younger guitarist go mad and his back was instantly arching, his muscles clenching and unclenching on their own without him having any control over it. A part of him still wasn't convinced that this was actually happening, but he didn't give a damn right at this moment and rather focused on enjoying with every fibre of his being. He was groaning out loud shamelessly, even asking for more since he definitely needed all he could get.
The question that anybody could hear them, could just open the door and catch them in the act, never even occurred to either of the two guitarists. Both men were too lost in the pleasure they shared, too greedy for each other and for more. The incresing tightness, the friction it added to each one of Kaoru's thrusts, made him groan uncontrollably. He was wheezing already, only able to gasp for breath in small hick-ups as he was pushed closer and closer towards the edge of release.
The younger man wasn't far either, the simultaneous thrusts and touches making him writhe and squirm in pure pleasure. The feelings kept on adding up more and more, until he didn't really know where to with them any longer. Suddenly the decision was taken off him though, his body tensing almost violently as he released himself, a feral outcry spilling from his lips. His eyes snapped open, although he didn't even see anything while staring into nothingness, the bliss filling him.
Kaoru stifled his outcry by sealing his lips with his own, initiating a ravenous kiss when the orgasm overtook him as well. He was shuddering forcefully, gooseflesh rising on his skin everywhere since his mind was unable to process such an amount of pleasure at once, his alcohol intoxicated brains not functioning anymore. It lasted a few blissful seconds, altered his perception in a way only utmost pleasure could. But then, he landed back to reality quick.
Huffing, he withdrew and let go off his friend's legs, but kept on caressing his thighs gently like in a haze. For a long moment the younger guitarist simply stayed unmoving, only his chest heaving along to ragged breaths as he was instinctively gasping for breath, his mind still lost in the pleasurable haze. There was a grin dancing on his lips though, and he finally opened one eye to peek at the other man. "I have to admit, you're pretty good."
"You mean I'm the best." It was the only answer Kaoru could give, typical for him. Playfully, he slapped the side of Die's butt and then grabbed his hand to pull him into a seated position. "You can admit it. There's no witness here," he added with a smirk and a teasing wink.
"Hm," Die pursed his lips, a teasing sparkle somewhere deep in his eyes. "I'm not that sure if you convinced me of that quite yet. But I give you that you're definitely good."
The older guitarist hitched a delicate eyebrow, although the expression partly went to waste in the dimly lit room. For a moment, he only looked at his friend who smelled deliciouly like apples, sweat and love-making. "Okay, I take you home and show you all my skills there," he said finally as if Die had asked him just that.
The taller guitarist looked a little bit surprised, his eyes widening as he looked at his companion. Soon his bright grin broke free again though and he reached up his hand to tug a strand of hair from his face, a gesture he repeated often without even noticing it. "Deal." He nodded. "Give it your best shot."
To be honest, Kaoru had been pretty surprised about the offer himself, but now only laughed freely, grabbed Die's hand and dragged him off the table. "Then let's go. We need to ..." He hesitated a moment, snickering. "Explain anyways why we're leaving already." Usually, the two guitarists were the ones to leave a party at last, never before Shinya at least. And after what had happened during the truth or dare game, the others would seriously drop teasing remarks if they now left together.
"And what are you going to tell them?" Die blinked innocently, spotting his pants on the floor. Instantly he reached for them, only to step into them properly. He kept his eyes directed at the older guitarist practically all the time though, grinning at him.
Kaoru was just getting into his own pants, searching for his shoes which he had kicked off heedlessly in the heat of passion. "I will just take another drink and then say I'm tired and since you are bored and not willing to pay for a cab all alone, you'll join me." With a small delighted sound, he bent down and fetched his shirt from the floor, quickly closing the buttons.
The younger guitarist slid the black t-shirt on and nodded, pursing his lips thoughtfully. "And then we will endure their mocking about wanting to go on with the face sucking in the cab on our way home, and finally get to leave." He shrugged. Maybe, if they were lucky, the others would be drunk and distracted enough to forget about earlier though.
At last, the older guitarist had found his boxers and quickly stuffed them into the pocket of his jeans. With a huge grin, he turned around to face his friend. "I think they won't even notice." Snickering, he nodded towards the door. "Are you ready?"
"Sure, whenever you are." Actually the taller man surprised both of them by strolling out of the room almost perfectly casual, his walking apparently not affected much by the close encounters. Or then he was just a good actor, able to cover it well.
It made Kaoru think though if Die was used to something like that and had missed to give away that tiny aspect of his life. Suddenly, something startled the older man out of his contemplations when he heard the familiar voice of their bassist. "Die, Kao?" Only reluctantly, the older guitarist raised his gaze from Die's butt to meet Toshiya's eyes. The bassist was obviously quite drunk and on his way to the toilet. "Is it free now?" he asked, nodding towards the door next to him, the bathroom.
"Sure, go on in." Die flashed a grin instantly, even gesturing towards the bathroom door. He was already congratulating himself that the bassist hadn't asked anything or pointed out anything, before Toshiya suddenly stopped on his tracks.
He turned back to look at the guitarists, pursing his lips and squinting his eyes, looking like his drunken brains were trying to squeeze out a brilliant thought. Finally he nodded. "Wasn't it Die with the button-up shirt earlier?"
Both guitarists looked down on themselves, but Kaoru got a hold quickly and shook his head. "You must've been mistaken." Not to give Toshiya the chance to think about the matter further, he marched on, speaking without turning around. "I think I'll leave soon. I'm getting tired..."
"Yeah, you must mix things up." Die confirmed too, giving their friend a quick grin. "Isn't Kao always the one who has a thing for buttoned shirts anyways?" He just received a shrug from the younger man, and quickly used the moment to turn around and flee.
Slowly Toshiya sauntered into the bathroom, looking throughtful still. It was true that Kaoru was usually the one to wear buttoned shirts and it was more likely that he was just remembering things wrong. Since he had drunken a lot, he was the first to be willing to admit that. It didn't take more than a few seconds and he had completely forgotten about the encounter, completely oblivious that at the exact same moment the two guitarists were sneaking out of the apartment, determined to make this one of the longest and most exhausting nights of their lives.
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Loved and enjoyed every moment of this. It really made my day ^^
And that kiss was so hot *_______*
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Thank you so much! We're really glad to hear that :) *coughs* And I admit, I thought the kiss was hot too 8D