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Been a long while, eh? We simply didn't have time to write anything at all lately, and even now you have to settle for a drabble-ish thing written solely by me XD Anyways, on with it...
Title: Of Beards and Skin
Author:![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
fonulyn
Rating: PG13 (some language)
Pairing: KaoruxDie
Disclaimer: I own no one, only my dirty imagination.
Summary: There’s one certain change in Kaoru’s appearance that Die hasn’t quite gotten used to just yet.
Comments:
fonulyn: This was written simply because the thought got stuck in my head and simply wouldn’t get out until I wrote it down! So one evening I just sat here without anything to do, and thought that I could as well write it down, maybe it’d even manage to cheer up seinen_no so it’d have a purpose x) It’s not beta-read, apologies for any horrendous mistakes. And comments would make me happy :3
And feel free to add our journal if you like the stories!
Plus, the archive.
Of Beards and Skin…
”Stop it, stop it!” A merry giggle cut the silence in the dark room. Actually - to be completely honest - it hadn’t been that silent to begin with, as the air had been filled with low sighs and deep breaths, the sound of the bed creaking when the two forms shifted on it. These were the first words spoken after they had stepped into the room though, and that’s what made Kaoru lift his head and create a quite displeased frown.
“Whaddya mean ‘stop it’, Die?” He demanded instantly, poking the soft belly of the man below him. He was faced with a set of sparkling eyes though, another slightly drunken giggle escaping the younger man’s lips before he nodded frantically. “Yeah, stop it. It tickles!” The words were followed by some more merry chuckles and obviously the redhead was either incredibly ticklish or then just more drunken than Kaoru had suspected.
The frown even deepened on the older guitarist’s forehead and he pursed his lips for a moment, as if it almost hurt when he had to try to make his brains work, just to make some sense out of the situation. “It tickles? C’mon Die! I’m trying to give you a blowjob, a rare privilege that would make any guy in the world envy you, and you tell me to stop because I tickle you!?” It wasn’t like him to burst out things like that, he was usually more short-worded, but this simply was something he couldn’t wrap his mind around.
“Besides,” He added after a moment, something even accusing in his glare as he looked straight at the younger man. “You were the one who told me that it would be majorly hot if I grew a beard!” For the first time after the conversation had started a grin spread on his lips and he looked almost triumphant, thinking he had come up with the argument of the century, something that couldn’t be contradicted with anything.
Sadly Die thought that he could very well contradict the statement, which he did, with a merry chuckle even. “You do look majorly hot with the beard! But that’s just it. You look good with it, but it doesn’t mean that I would like the feeling of it!” Actually he wasn’t even sure if he didn’t like the feeling, since somehow it felt very nice when the goatee scratched along his belly and his thighs. He liked kissing Kaoru like that too, as somehow the slight roughness of the older man’s skin managed to turn him on endlessly.
But the tickling? That he didn’t like. Who would like something that makes one giggle uncontrollably in the most inconvenient of situations?
“You don’t like the feeling of it?” That made the frown re-appear on the older man’s features and he looked utterly displeased for a moment. Exactly how he looked when someone played a wrong note in rehearsals or when someone forgot the scheduled meetings. It wasn’t exactly angry, more just annoyed and admonishing. It almost made Die speak up again, but he didn’t have the time to even open his mouth before he felt small hands grab his shoulders and push him down until he was lying flat on his back.
“I say that you love the feeling of it!” Kaoru stated matter-of-factly, as if there was no discussing the matter now that he had announced how things were in reality. His word was the law and everyone else just had to obey. Everyone else in this case consisting only of Die though, and one could clearly see from the redhead’s expression that he wasn’t that willing to simply accept the given information.
“But I - ” He didn’t have the time to say anything further before his lips were claimed in a rough, almost bruising kiss. Weakly he mewled into it, inwardly noting down that this at least was a definite plus when it came to the chin beard that newly decorated his lover’s face. When the contact broke, he still wasn’t willing to just shut up and accept things as they were, quite the contrary. He already opened his mouth again to protest, but this time everything that came out was a long, low groan.
Kaoru was planting a whole bunch of kisses along the taller guitarist’s chest and his stomach, like deliberately using his beard to scratch on the flawless skin teasingly. Already that was enough to make Die forget that he had ever wanted to argue or protest anything at all, he simply allowed his eyes to fall shut and concentrated merely on the feelings that were coursing through him with every little bite or lick that the older man placed on his skin.
Soon the older guitarist had already reached his lover’s thighs, teasing the smooth skin with his lips and his teeth, never forgetting the most essential which was at this exact moment his beard. Now that he applied a bit more pressure, the contact being more real, Die had to admit that it didn’t tickle even half as much as it had tickled before. Maybe it had just been the barely palpable touch that tickled, the softness of the contact that made it feel almost unreal.
Whatever the reason might’ve been, this time he didn’t even start giggling when the other man reached more intimate regions, despite the fact that the beard was constantly making contact with his skin. He didn’t even think of giggling during the whole set that followed, not even once. Come to think of it, he didn’t even think of anything at all, the ministrations effectively shutting down his whole consciousness. And when his mind was turned to the ‘offline’ setting, it had to stay there for quite a while since the whole night was filled with activities that didn’t allow him a single second to gather his thoughts.
Only afterwards his mind slowly began to piece the puzzle together, when they were lying between the sheets, entangled together and enjoying the silence while smoking a cigarette. Yes, singular, a cigarette since Die had managed to forget that he needed to buy some so he ended up whining until the older man shared his own. When the nicotine was slowly making its way into his brains, it seemed to trigger something else as well; a thought.
Lifting his head a bit the younger man smiled brightly at his lover, a clear sparkle in his eyes when he nodded firmly. “I do like the feeling of it!”
He was rewarded with a cocky grin, a pair of lips claiming his own in a breathtaking kiss.
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Word count: 1105
Title: Of Beards and Skin
Author:
fonulynRating: PG13 (some language)
Pairing: KaoruxDie
Disclaimer: I own no one, only my dirty imagination.
Summary: There’s one certain change in Kaoru’s appearance that Die hasn’t quite gotten used to just yet.
Comments:
fonulyn: This was written simply because the thought got stuck in my head and simply wouldn’t get out until I wrote it down! So one evening I just sat here without anything to do, and thought that I could as well write it down, maybe it’d even manage to cheer up seinen_no so it’d have a purpose x) It’s not beta-read, apologies for any horrendous mistakes. And comments would make me happy :3And feel free to add our journal if you like the stories!
Plus, the archive.
”Stop it, stop it!” A merry giggle cut the silence in the dark room. Actually - to be completely honest - it hadn’t been that silent to begin with, as the air had been filled with low sighs and deep breaths, the sound of the bed creaking when the two forms shifted on it. These were the first words spoken after they had stepped into the room though, and that’s what made Kaoru lift his head and create a quite displeased frown.
“Whaddya mean ‘stop it’, Die?” He demanded instantly, poking the soft belly of the man below him. He was faced with a set of sparkling eyes though, another slightly drunken giggle escaping the younger man’s lips before he nodded frantically. “Yeah, stop it. It tickles!” The words were followed by some more merry chuckles and obviously the redhead was either incredibly ticklish or then just more drunken than Kaoru had suspected.
The frown even deepened on the older guitarist’s forehead and he pursed his lips for a moment, as if it almost hurt when he had to try to make his brains work, just to make some sense out of the situation. “It tickles? C’mon Die! I’m trying to give you a blowjob, a rare privilege that would make any guy in the world envy you, and you tell me to stop because I tickle you!?” It wasn’t like him to burst out things like that, he was usually more short-worded, but this simply was something he couldn’t wrap his mind around.
“Besides,” He added after a moment, something even accusing in his glare as he looked straight at the younger man. “You were the one who told me that it would be majorly hot if I grew a beard!” For the first time after the conversation had started a grin spread on his lips and he looked almost triumphant, thinking he had come up with the argument of the century, something that couldn’t be contradicted with anything.
Sadly Die thought that he could very well contradict the statement, which he did, with a merry chuckle even. “You do look majorly hot with the beard! But that’s just it. You look good with it, but it doesn’t mean that I would like the feeling of it!” Actually he wasn’t even sure if he didn’t like the feeling, since somehow it felt very nice when the goatee scratched along his belly and his thighs. He liked kissing Kaoru like that too, as somehow the slight roughness of the older man’s skin managed to turn him on endlessly.
But the tickling? That he didn’t like. Who would like something that makes one giggle uncontrollably in the most inconvenient of situations?
“You don’t like the feeling of it?” That made the frown re-appear on the older man’s features and he looked utterly displeased for a moment. Exactly how he looked when someone played a wrong note in rehearsals or when someone forgot the scheduled meetings. It wasn’t exactly angry, more just annoyed and admonishing. It almost made Die speak up again, but he didn’t have the time to even open his mouth before he felt small hands grab his shoulders and push him down until he was lying flat on his back.
“I say that you love the feeling of it!” Kaoru stated matter-of-factly, as if there was no discussing the matter now that he had announced how things were in reality. His word was the law and everyone else just had to obey. Everyone else in this case consisting only of Die though, and one could clearly see from the redhead’s expression that he wasn’t that willing to simply accept the given information.
“But I - ” He didn’t have the time to say anything further before his lips were claimed in a rough, almost bruising kiss. Weakly he mewled into it, inwardly noting down that this at least was a definite plus when it came to the chin beard that newly decorated his lover’s face. When the contact broke, he still wasn’t willing to just shut up and accept things as they were, quite the contrary. He already opened his mouth again to protest, but this time everything that came out was a long, low groan.
Kaoru was planting a whole bunch of kisses along the taller guitarist’s chest and his stomach, like deliberately using his beard to scratch on the flawless skin teasingly. Already that was enough to make Die forget that he had ever wanted to argue or protest anything at all, he simply allowed his eyes to fall shut and concentrated merely on the feelings that were coursing through him with every little bite or lick that the older man placed on his skin.
Soon the older guitarist had already reached his lover’s thighs, teasing the smooth skin with his lips and his teeth, never forgetting the most essential which was at this exact moment his beard. Now that he applied a bit more pressure, the contact being more real, Die had to admit that it didn’t tickle even half as much as it had tickled before. Maybe it had just been the barely palpable touch that tickled, the softness of the contact that made it feel almost unreal.
Whatever the reason might’ve been, this time he didn’t even start giggling when the other man reached more intimate regions, despite the fact that the beard was constantly making contact with his skin. He didn’t even think of giggling during the whole set that followed, not even once. Come to think of it, he didn’t even think of anything at all, the ministrations effectively shutting down his whole consciousness. And when his mind was turned to the ‘offline’ setting, it had to stay there for quite a while since the whole night was filled with activities that didn’t allow him a single second to gather his thoughts.
Only afterwards his mind slowly began to piece the puzzle together, when they were lying between the sheets, entangled together and enjoying the silence while smoking a cigarette. Yes, singular, a cigarette since Die had managed to forget that he needed to buy some so he ended up whining until the older man shared his own. When the nicotine was slowly making its way into his brains, it seemed to trigger something else as well; a thought.
Lifting his head a bit the younger man smiled brightly at his lover, a clear sparkle in his eyes when he nodded firmly. “I do like the feeling of it!”
He was rewarded with a cocky grin, a pair of lips claiming his own in a breathtaking kiss.
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Word count: 1105
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Thanks for your comment! I'm glad to hear that you liked the ficlet ;) I at least had fun writing it, and maybe this'll cure the partial writer's block at least a bit XD
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Kao's beard is hot and we SO know Die loves it too xD
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Enjoyed this to the fullest and not only because it contained much beard. *lol* And it explains why Kaoru will never get rid of the beard every again, but in addition maybe grows more facial hair, hehe. =) LOVED IT. <3
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Thank you so much dear, your comment made me giggle so much XD I'm really glad that you liked it! And damn, I'm so certain that Die loves Kao's beard endlessly 8D
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Because Die would look utterly stupid with a beard, he claimed the most sexy stubbles walking this planet for himself! In the end Die now owns a sexy beard, too. ^^
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That must be the explanation!^^ He's so clever 8D
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This made me laugh, nicely written
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Thankies^^
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And his chin hair is the sexiest thing on him. Except maybe those tattoos. >> Those are pretty sexy too.
Anyway, nice fic hun! Very enjoyable and VERY sexy.
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I don't like the tattoos anymore, there's soo much of them :/ But damn that beard does look hot!
Thank you so much!^^ I'm glad to hear that!
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HAHA, I LOVE his tats. Of course, he was at the signing for the new album and standing very close to me, so all I did was stare at his neck where his bat tattoo is... >> But I think he was starring back at my chest, so its all good. XD
And no problem! XD I miss you fics so much! :<
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I used to like them a lot but now they look like a third degree burn which kind of bothers me XD But hey, you BOTH got something to stare at so it's just fair 8D
We miss writing new fics too *sigh* But there's so much stress and so little time!
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And aww...I know, I've been trying to write an epic fic for a while with my wifey, but I get so busy I haven't worked on it for a while...I need to get my ass in gear.
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die is too cute, but Kaoru's beard is freaking hot! he should never shave it off!!
♥~
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Thanks for reading dear, so much!
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Nicely written! I wonder what Kao would do if Die had a goatie as well xDDD
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Thaank youu~!^^ hehe I bet that Kao would make Die shave it off since of course he has to make sure he's the man in the house 8D
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lmao that would be nice to read! *hint hint* ;D
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even though i'm not really fond of chin hair (for some reason i think that only old men look good with it XD but that's probably because i haven't seen a lot of yound dudes who can pull of a goatie or any kind of beard xD;), i still think it looks amazing on Kaoru, that man can truly pull ANYTHING off and look so hot with it *__* but his tats remain my fav thing about him, along with his 'i know that i'm your god'-look x)
too bad you didn't write full-on smut though *perv* but like this...yep still great :D
*waits patiently for more fics of you guys*
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I don't know if I'm that fond of it either but damn, Kaoru just pulls it off so amazingly! He's totally hot always though, so maybe it's just him XD Gosh and I know what you mean with that look and it's so fucking sexy!
haha, I'm sorry XD I intended to, but then didn't get it turn out well. Next time then, I promise!
I hope we get something done soon-ish x) At least during the following MONTHS if not else.
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They're rivaling for Die's attention 8Dhehe, and Die seems like the giggling-type, eh? XDno subject
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Hah, you know what I just thought? To write a sequel where Kao tells Die proudly he shaved just for him and Die's all like "I don't see a change" (in his face) and then Kao drops his pants and laughs his ass off x)
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haha, that sounds exactly like a thing your Kaoru would do XD
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Die hate tickle, nut yeah...he love it if it's about Kaoru's service 8D
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