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Title: In and Out of the Closet
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seinen_no and fonulyn
Rating: NC17
Pairing: ToshiyaxDie
Disclaimer: We own no one, only our dirty imaginations.
Summary: Kaoru is again in an incredibly bad mood and is looking for someone to yell at. Die and Toshiya both want to avoid being that certain someone, and somehow they end up in the same hiding-place. Somehow it seems to be impossible for them to share a hideout without some further activities though…
Comments:
seinen_no: Ahoi! It's been a while, hasn't it? And again we come here (only) with pwp, but hey, it's hot eh? I had the idea a dream of Die and Tosh trying to hide from their wrathful bandleader XD So of course my hunny and I had to make it into a short fic. I hope you enjoy it and have fun, ESPECIALLY since it's ToshxDie and there are so few fics of the two although it's my second favourite pairing! Enjoy and have a wonderful pre-Christmas time!
fonulyn: So, my better half had this very nice dream and when she told me about it, we decided that it would make a good PWP so we should write it! Personally I think that it turned out well, and I hope that you enjoy it as well ;) Also can it be that this is the first DiexToshiya fic we’re posting together? I know I have posted some before, and we have even written some together, but at least looking through the archive I couldn’t find any… So, I’m babbling, but anyways. Seems that it indeed is the first one XD
And feel free to add our journal if you like the stories!
Plus, the archive.
In and Out of the Closet
"Who the fuck took my notes!?" Kaoru's voice was echoing through the corridors like thunder. He had been in a bad mood all day, but when he hadn't been able to find his notebook although he was sure he had left it in at the table in the launge backstage, it had been the last straw. He hated it when others moved his stuff and was especially picky about it when they were on tour where things were more or less chaotic anyways. He was angry and Die knew that when the older guitarist was that angry he needed a scapegoat to yell at.
Too often it had been the second guitarist though and he was willing to do everything that was in his powers to prevent that it was him this time. Taking long steps, almost running already, he rushed down the long corridor to find a place to hide. Where to go in a straight corridor with no doors? Die could already hear Kaoru's stomping, hard steps getting closer, his heart beating faster in the fear of being caught and get the whole dosis of the bandleader's anger.
Then, there it was, a locker, much like the ones he had seen in some of these American highschool movies. Should he really hide in there like a teenager that was running from the bullies in school? The question hadn't even reached his consciousness as he already opened the door to sneak inside.
Very much to his surprise, the locker was neither locked nor empty. "No Die, go look for another place! This is my hideout and too small for two," the bassist whispered urgently, not wanting to be discovered because of the guitarist's stupidity. Die's eyes flew wide as he noticed his friend already hiding in the locker, and for a second he already considered leaving and looked like he would close the door again.
But just at that second, Kaoru's voice echoed through the corridor again, this time even closer, and that made leaving completely impossible for Die. He would never have time to find another place to hide so fast, he would be bound to be found! So without caring for the bassist's protests he simply squeezed himself into the same locker before carefully pulling the door shut. Toshiya already opened his mouth to protest, but Die silenced him with a quick handgesture. "He's near. Now shut up or he'll find us." His voice was a mere whisper, clearly agitated still due to the stressful moment.
They both held their breath and Toshiya was certain that Kaoru could sense their fear. The bandleader was like a bloodhound when it came to these things. Not daring to breathe, the two men tried to calm their nerves and their racing heartbeats, listening carefully to the sound of nearing footsteps. For a second, they thought everything was over and they were found as the steps halted right before the locker.
They could see a shadow concealing the small gaps and slits the door left. Instinctively, Die pressed himself back against the other man like trying to get away from the door. It elicited a small hiss from the bassist. Now why did his friend have to rub his bony butt against his crotch? Sweat was rising on his forehead and if Die wouldn't stop that soon, they would be found because of the groan that was sticking somewhere in his throat, trying to break free.
Die didn't even notice that he was causing difficult times for his friend, as he was just completely focused on trying to get as far from the door as possible. The shadow was still moving behind the door, and Kaoru's commanding voice echoed so dangerously close that he was certain the door would be yanked open any second. He was holding his breath, pressing himself even closer to the bassist.
Then the shadow seemed to take a little distance, as if the person was walking away, and Die decided he would dare to sneak a peek through the tiny gap that was carved on the locker door. He leaned forward to be able to see through it, in the process effectively pressing his rear against the younger man's groin.
As soon as the steps were trailing off, Toshiya's mouth opened and a small groan slipped him; quiet, more like a sigh, but still awfully audible in their limited space. Inwardly, he cursed Die, totally convinced that he had chosen this moment to torture him purposefully. As he felt the guitarist bend forward again, Toshiya couldn't deny himself from moving his hips forward on his side, pressing his crotch against his friend's small butt firmly. Coevally, he placed his palms on Die's hips, holding him tight, practically pulling him back again.
That resulted in a small yelp escaping the guitarist, who instinctively tried to pull a bit further but it wasn't that easy, the limited space and the firm grip on his hips both doing their part. "Toshiya!" He turned his head to look at his friend from shocked eyes, his voice an intense whisper as he questioned him. "What the heck are you doing?"
"Using the opportunity," the younger man replied grinning. Enough light was seeping through the gaps in the door to make Die see the wicked sparkle in his eyes, the sweat that was glistening on the shaved side of his head. Although he had spoken lowly, the voice still filled the locker with the slight, always present cackle that was so typical for Toshiya. He didn't leave it at holding Die's hips in his grasp though, but soon moved his hands further around to the guitarist's front, bluntly groping him.
They had had a thing going on for each other for longer already and yet they weren't exactly what one called a couple, more like occasional sex-buddies whenever they got lonely during an endless tour. A shudder went through the slightly older man's body and if Toshiya wasn't completely wrong, he deliberately rubbed his rear against the growing bulge in the bassist's far too tight, stylish jeans. Although one could still hear steps at the very end of the corridor, Toshiya decided to go for it and fumbled to get rid of the buckle on Die's belt.
"You can't be serious Tosh," Die shook his head as he felt the long fingers fumble for his belt, undoing the buckle almost too easily. Although his tone was disbelieving, one could hear the slight amusement dancing in it, the tone even a bit lower than before. "I mean... here?" He turned his head again, but as soon as their eyes met he had to swallow hard, breath hitching in his throat. There was such lusty glimmer in the younger man's eyes that it instantly made Die shiver, made him instinctively press himself closer against the muscular body behind his. He had always had a thing for the feeling of that lean body against his back, and for the strong hands that were still holding him on place.
"Think of it," Toshiya whispered, his soft lips caressing the most sensitive spot beneath Die's ear while his hands never stopped working. As soon as the belt was open, the button and the fly followed, long, slightly rough fingers pushing past the waistband of Die's boxers to caress the skin underneath. "Tonight we're back on the bus, no hotel in a week or two, no time to retreat, to steal a moment." One could hear even in the whisper that he knew he had won already, that he was certain he would get what he wanted. His chest was heaving from excitement, adrenalin still running through his veins from the fright of being caught.
The adrenalin was still coursing through the guitarist as well and that made it easy for him to just let go of the rational part of his mind and accept those delicious advances. He pressed back against the other man, this time deliberately rubbing his rear against his crotch. "It never bothered you before to skip a week, where's this now coming from?" He asked amusedly, his voice turning into a low gasp when the younger man's long fingers slid a bit lower though, to touch more sensitive bodyparts.
"Hey, it was you who squeezed so deliciously against me. How should I decline such an offer?" Toshiya even chuckled hushed as every sound seemed like a rolling thunder inside their small hideout. For a few delicious seconds he allowed his hands to explore Die's most erogenous regions, let his fingers slide between his legs until he even offered a few strokes on the stirring arousal.
Suddenly though, he withdrew and pushed the slightly older man forward to get enough room and open his own pants, pushing them down only as far as needed. Without wasting another second, he hooked his thumbs in the waistband of the guitarist's boxers, exposing his butt. "Having second thoughts?" While speaking, Toshiya leaned forward, the words brushing past the other man's ear as he used the moment to grind against those inviting buttocks, letting Die feel how hard he was already.
If there had been some resistance left in the guitarist at that point it now melted away and he couldn't hold back a low moan that spilled from his lips. As the sound resonated in the limited space so oddly audibly he instantly clapped his hand on his lips, his eyes widening scared. For a second they both held their breath, but then Toshiya decided that no one would come anyways and repeated the movement, this time eliciting a stifled little gasp from Die. "Gods, no." He shook his head, pressing further back against the other man. "But it'll be YOU who explains this if Kao still finds us in the middle of it." He warned, his voice so breathless that it was getting hard for him to whisper.
That remark elicited a few chuckles from the bassist and Die could feel him nod against his cheek. "Sure, I will explain while it's you who is exposed when he opens the door," he purred. Toshiya's usually high voice had dropped two octaves, was now sexy and low so much unlike him. To make sure Die wouldn't change his mind anymore, he had wet two fingers with his saliva and now teasingly rimmed the other man's entrance before pushing them inside. He knew it wouldn't be sufficient as lubrication, not even slightly, but he also didn't care and was sure neither would Die if only he made him forget the possible soreness.
Besides since they had been doing this together Die had learned how much the slight pain can enhance the pleasure as well, and nowadays he was complaining much less about the future soreness beforehand when the other man decided to go for it without proper lubrication. Even now he didn't even think of stopping the moment anymore, but rather pushed backwards to urge the other man give him more. "Then you'll just have to cover me," He breathed out with a small chuckle, arousal clearly laced in his voice. "I bet I wouldn't even realize he's there."
Using the moment when the guitarist turned his head, Toshiya pressed their lips together in a breathtaking kiss that seemed to multiply not only the heat within the locker but also within their bodies. The need had become unbearable for him though and he decided it was time to give it a go and let deeds speak. After all, who knew when Kaoru would decide to send troops and search his two missing minions now that he needed somebody to yell at so urgently?
Withdrawing his fingers, Toshiya gave Die's ass a firm squeeze, but then steadied his arousal and slowly penetrated him. It was easier than thought, the two men fitting each other perfectly and thus the bassist let go, allowing his hips to snap forward and push in all the way. Only in the nick of time Die managed to bite back the scream that tried to force its way from his throat, biting his lower lip so hard that he could taste blood in his mouth. His whole being turned tense once the hard flesh was buried into him so fast, and it took a moment before he managed to calm down at least somewhat and make his body relax a bit.
Although Toshiya was already yearning for more desperately, he held back since he knew it would get easier for his partner in a few moments. He didn't even have to wait for long before Die already pushed back, deciding that he could take it already. The guitarist had leaned forward a bit, his upper body pressed against the door of the locker, which thankfully stayed closed nevertheless. Still, when Toshiya's thrusts became longer and harder, the door began to rattle in the lock a bit. Neither of the two men behind it paid any attention to that though, the sensations that were coursing through their united bodies numbing their senses for anything else.
The bassist was huffing, low, deep sighs leaving his throat along with stifled groans as he didn't allow them to grow fully. Luckily, the two were used to this, used to have to be silent as hotel-walls were thin like rice-paper and the least they wanted was a headline about two members of the band being gay. In their business, it was better to be known to hook up with teenage girls rather than with guys, especially if they wanted to be taken serious by huge western bands. Besides, Kaoru would kill them if he found out.
What had been a thin layer of glistening sweat was now running down Toshiya's temples over his cheeks and he could feel a drop run down his back, making him shudder. It was the fact that they could be discovered any second that turned him on endlessly and added up to the pleasure that had invaded his mind and body. At first it had been nagging in the back of Die's skull as well, the fear of being caught and the thoughts of what it would do to them. But as moments passed his mind was getting more and more rapidly lost in the pleasant haze until he couldn't gather a clear thought and didn't even remember that there was something unusual in the situation.
Only when the door creaked more than before, the sound sending a chill down their spines, Die was pulled back to reality at least a bit. Leaning backwards he tried not to put his weight on the door, although he knew it limited their movements against each other. A low groan pushed its way past his lips as he pressed himself as close to the younger man as he could, feeling the hard flesh invade his body as deeply as possible. It took him a long moment to gather his breath enough to speak, and even then all that came out was a highly intelligent whisper; "I can't lean on it." He didn't know if they could turn in the small locker or if they would need to just try to move against each other some other way, but for now he just moved a little bit forward only to press back against the other man.
The movement caused Toshiya's eyes to roll back in his head as it sent a flash of pure white pleasure through his body. It wasn't important that he couldn't move as freely as before and he simply leaned back against the locker. That angled his thrusts a bit differently, made him move upwards instead of only forward. Panting, Toshiya brought his hands back around his lover, fingers first only teasing his arousal before gripping it not too gently. He was at one with Die that they both liked it not too gentle, not sugary sweet but rather loved to live the moment, let go and simply enjoy how they were taken higher by lust and passion.
Yet, their bodies were the limit and Toshiya felt his own being pushed towards the edge, felt how the heat inside him seemed to melt down to a tiny spark, could literally envision the force of the orgasm already. He wanted to hold out, wanted this to last longer, if even only a few seconds. Similar thoughts were running through the guitarist's mind, or would've been if he had been able to gather a clear thought at all. He was panting, his chest rising and sinking along with laborious breaths and he felt like he was losing his mind.
Every single short but deep thrust made a white flash blind Die’s whole consciousness, and inwardly he already thanked the creaking door since this was much more intense. The touches added their own part to the moment and although he was trying to hold back with all his might, he couldn't stop it. Soon the orgasm washed through him, the whole world collapsing around him as he practically held his breath and allowed his mind to be drowned in the sea of bliss.
Not only his world but also his inner walls were collapsing, clenching randomly around the thick flesh that was buried inside him. The suddenly increasing tightness was too much for Toshiya's pleasure-ridden body and he couldn't stifle a small outcry completely anymore. Instinctively, he thrust into the heat quick and firm a couple of times more until something inside him snapped, causing the small spark of heat to turn into a blaze that pushed him over the edge. Starting in his lower body, the bliss spread all over his body, invaded his mind and shut down his brains for those few precious seconds where nothing else counted but feeling, where the mind didn't work.
Only after a couple of moments, his racing heart calmed down a bit again and Toshiya noticed that he had buried his face in Die's shoulder and he still held him in the tight embrace. Slowly, reluctantly, he eased his grip a bit and took a few deep breaths. It even elicited a small disappointed sigh from Die, as he had been enjoying the tight embrace endlessly in his pleasure-hazed mind. That was probably the thing in Toshiya he was attracted to the most, the sheer strength those arms held.
For a long moment the guitarist was gasping for breath without saying anything, but then finally managed to tilt his head to sneak a peek at the younger man. "Okay, I admit, it was a good idea." He smirked, unable to hold back a small chuckle.
That earned him a small peck on his lips and a bright grin. "Don't lie. That was your intention right from the start." Toshiya winked, but then suddenly froze in the movement as they heard steps near their small hideout again. Die could feel how the younger man tensed, could feel his whole body freeze. To their terror, the door was yanked open suddenly. Toshiya was looking above Die's shoulder, but couldn't see anything. Only when he lowered his gaze, his eyes met the ones of Kyo, their vocalist. The small blonde only hitched an eyebrow and as the hint of a grin ghosted across his lips, he slammed the door shut again without saying a word.
For a second the two men inside the locker were staring at the now closed door again, eyes wide and their shocked minds unable to process what had happened. Then as if on command they both started chuckling forcefully at the same second, unable to hold back the almost hysterical laughter. "So," Die bit back a giggle, tilting his head to look at the smaller man again. "How does it feel now that we came out of the closet together and made it official?"
Toshiya was still laughing and shook his head. "I don't know. At least it wasn't Kaoru..." Then, he pressed his cheek against Die's, those two strong arms tightening again around the guitarist's waist. "But now that we were caught, we can also go for another round," he purred, his voice low with this hint of huskiness it only showed when he got into his Don-Juan-mode. And Die had no real chance to resist, he never did, as he was simply wax in the younger man's hands.
He sighed, closing his eyes as he allowed his head to fall backwards until it was resting on the bassist's shoulder. "You young people are so insatiable..." He tried to make it sound admonishing, but it came out more admiring and he didn't really even mind. Instead he allowed those arms to pull him closer, willingly leaning in as he knew it would evolve into round two rather sooner than later.
Author:
seinen_no and fonulynRating: NC17
Pairing: ToshiyaxDie
Disclaimer: We own no one, only our dirty imaginations.
Summary: Kaoru is again in an incredibly bad mood and is looking for someone to yell at. Die and Toshiya both want to avoid being that certain someone, and somehow they end up in the same hiding-place. Somehow it seems to be impossible for them to share a hideout without some further activities though…
Comments:
seinen_no: Ahoi! It's been a while, hasn't it? And again we come here (only) with pwp, but hey, it's hot eh? I had the idea a dream of Die and Tosh trying to hide from their wrathful bandleader XD So of course my hunny and I had to make it into a short fic. I hope you enjoy it and have fun, ESPECIALLY since it's ToshxDie and there are so few fics of the two although it's my second favourite pairing! Enjoy and have a wonderful pre-Christmas time!fonulyn: So, my better half had this very nice dream and when she told me about it, we decided that it would make a good PWP so we should write it! Personally I think that it turned out well, and I hope that you enjoy it as well ;) Also can it be that this is the first DiexToshiya fic we’re posting together? I know I have posted some before, and we have even written some together, but at least looking through the archive I couldn’t find any… So, I’m babbling, but anyways. Seems that it indeed is the first one XDAnd feel free to add our journal if you like the stories!
Plus, the archive.
"Who the fuck took my notes!?" Kaoru's voice was echoing through the corridors like thunder. He had been in a bad mood all day, but when he hadn't been able to find his notebook although he was sure he had left it in at the table in the launge backstage, it had been the last straw. He hated it when others moved his stuff and was especially picky about it when they were on tour where things were more or less chaotic anyways. He was angry and Die knew that when the older guitarist was that angry he needed a scapegoat to yell at.
Too often it had been the second guitarist though and he was willing to do everything that was in his powers to prevent that it was him this time. Taking long steps, almost running already, he rushed down the long corridor to find a place to hide. Where to go in a straight corridor with no doors? Die could already hear Kaoru's stomping, hard steps getting closer, his heart beating faster in the fear of being caught and get the whole dosis of the bandleader's anger.
Then, there it was, a locker, much like the ones he had seen in some of these American highschool movies. Should he really hide in there like a teenager that was running from the bullies in school? The question hadn't even reached his consciousness as he already opened the door to sneak inside.
Very much to his surprise, the locker was neither locked nor empty. "No Die, go look for another place! This is my hideout and too small for two," the bassist whispered urgently, not wanting to be discovered because of the guitarist's stupidity. Die's eyes flew wide as he noticed his friend already hiding in the locker, and for a second he already considered leaving and looked like he would close the door again.
But just at that second, Kaoru's voice echoed through the corridor again, this time even closer, and that made leaving completely impossible for Die. He would never have time to find another place to hide so fast, he would be bound to be found! So without caring for the bassist's protests he simply squeezed himself into the same locker before carefully pulling the door shut. Toshiya already opened his mouth to protest, but Die silenced him with a quick handgesture. "He's near. Now shut up or he'll find us." His voice was a mere whisper, clearly agitated still due to the stressful moment.
They both held their breath and Toshiya was certain that Kaoru could sense their fear. The bandleader was like a bloodhound when it came to these things. Not daring to breathe, the two men tried to calm their nerves and their racing heartbeats, listening carefully to the sound of nearing footsteps. For a second, they thought everything was over and they were found as the steps halted right before the locker.
They could see a shadow concealing the small gaps and slits the door left. Instinctively, Die pressed himself back against the other man like trying to get away from the door. It elicited a small hiss from the bassist. Now why did his friend have to rub his bony butt against his crotch? Sweat was rising on his forehead and if Die wouldn't stop that soon, they would be found because of the groan that was sticking somewhere in his throat, trying to break free.
Die didn't even notice that he was causing difficult times for his friend, as he was just completely focused on trying to get as far from the door as possible. The shadow was still moving behind the door, and Kaoru's commanding voice echoed so dangerously close that he was certain the door would be yanked open any second. He was holding his breath, pressing himself even closer to the bassist.
Then the shadow seemed to take a little distance, as if the person was walking away, and Die decided he would dare to sneak a peek through the tiny gap that was carved on the locker door. He leaned forward to be able to see through it, in the process effectively pressing his rear against the younger man's groin.
As soon as the steps were trailing off, Toshiya's mouth opened and a small groan slipped him; quiet, more like a sigh, but still awfully audible in their limited space. Inwardly, he cursed Die, totally convinced that he had chosen this moment to torture him purposefully. As he felt the guitarist bend forward again, Toshiya couldn't deny himself from moving his hips forward on his side, pressing his crotch against his friend's small butt firmly. Coevally, he placed his palms on Die's hips, holding him tight, practically pulling him back again.
That resulted in a small yelp escaping the guitarist, who instinctively tried to pull a bit further but it wasn't that easy, the limited space and the firm grip on his hips both doing their part. "Toshiya!" He turned his head to look at his friend from shocked eyes, his voice an intense whisper as he questioned him. "What the heck are you doing?"
"Using the opportunity," the younger man replied grinning. Enough light was seeping through the gaps in the door to make Die see the wicked sparkle in his eyes, the sweat that was glistening on the shaved side of his head. Although he had spoken lowly, the voice still filled the locker with the slight, always present cackle that was so typical for Toshiya. He didn't leave it at holding Die's hips in his grasp though, but soon moved his hands further around to the guitarist's front, bluntly groping him.
They had had a thing going on for each other for longer already and yet they weren't exactly what one called a couple, more like occasional sex-buddies whenever they got lonely during an endless tour. A shudder went through the slightly older man's body and if Toshiya wasn't completely wrong, he deliberately rubbed his rear against the growing bulge in the bassist's far too tight, stylish jeans. Although one could still hear steps at the very end of the corridor, Toshiya decided to go for it and fumbled to get rid of the buckle on Die's belt.
"You can't be serious Tosh," Die shook his head as he felt the long fingers fumble for his belt, undoing the buckle almost too easily. Although his tone was disbelieving, one could hear the slight amusement dancing in it, the tone even a bit lower than before. "I mean... here?" He turned his head again, but as soon as their eyes met he had to swallow hard, breath hitching in his throat. There was such lusty glimmer in the younger man's eyes that it instantly made Die shiver, made him instinctively press himself closer against the muscular body behind his. He had always had a thing for the feeling of that lean body against his back, and for the strong hands that were still holding him on place.
"Think of it," Toshiya whispered, his soft lips caressing the most sensitive spot beneath Die's ear while his hands never stopped working. As soon as the belt was open, the button and the fly followed, long, slightly rough fingers pushing past the waistband of Die's boxers to caress the skin underneath. "Tonight we're back on the bus, no hotel in a week or two, no time to retreat, to steal a moment." One could hear even in the whisper that he knew he had won already, that he was certain he would get what he wanted. His chest was heaving from excitement, adrenalin still running through his veins from the fright of being caught.
The adrenalin was still coursing through the guitarist as well and that made it easy for him to just let go of the rational part of his mind and accept those delicious advances. He pressed back against the other man, this time deliberately rubbing his rear against his crotch. "It never bothered you before to skip a week, where's this now coming from?" He asked amusedly, his voice turning into a low gasp when the younger man's long fingers slid a bit lower though, to touch more sensitive bodyparts.
"Hey, it was you who squeezed so deliciously against me. How should I decline such an offer?" Toshiya even chuckled hushed as every sound seemed like a rolling thunder inside their small hideout. For a few delicious seconds he allowed his hands to explore Die's most erogenous regions, let his fingers slide between his legs until he even offered a few strokes on the stirring arousal.
Suddenly though, he withdrew and pushed the slightly older man forward to get enough room and open his own pants, pushing them down only as far as needed. Without wasting another second, he hooked his thumbs in the waistband of the guitarist's boxers, exposing his butt. "Having second thoughts?" While speaking, Toshiya leaned forward, the words brushing past the other man's ear as he used the moment to grind against those inviting buttocks, letting Die feel how hard he was already.
If there had been some resistance left in the guitarist at that point it now melted away and he couldn't hold back a low moan that spilled from his lips. As the sound resonated in the limited space so oddly audibly he instantly clapped his hand on his lips, his eyes widening scared. For a second they both held their breath, but then Toshiya decided that no one would come anyways and repeated the movement, this time eliciting a stifled little gasp from Die. "Gods, no." He shook his head, pressing further back against the other man. "But it'll be YOU who explains this if Kao still finds us in the middle of it." He warned, his voice so breathless that it was getting hard for him to whisper.
That remark elicited a few chuckles from the bassist and Die could feel him nod against his cheek. "Sure, I will explain while it's you who is exposed when he opens the door," he purred. Toshiya's usually high voice had dropped two octaves, was now sexy and low so much unlike him. To make sure Die wouldn't change his mind anymore, he had wet two fingers with his saliva and now teasingly rimmed the other man's entrance before pushing them inside. He knew it wouldn't be sufficient as lubrication, not even slightly, but he also didn't care and was sure neither would Die if only he made him forget the possible soreness.
Besides since they had been doing this together Die had learned how much the slight pain can enhance the pleasure as well, and nowadays he was complaining much less about the future soreness beforehand when the other man decided to go for it without proper lubrication. Even now he didn't even think of stopping the moment anymore, but rather pushed backwards to urge the other man give him more. "Then you'll just have to cover me," He breathed out with a small chuckle, arousal clearly laced in his voice. "I bet I wouldn't even realize he's there."
Using the moment when the guitarist turned his head, Toshiya pressed their lips together in a breathtaking kiss that seemed to multiply not only the heat within the locker but also within their bodies. The need had become unbearable for him though and he decided it was time to give it a go and let deeds speak. After all, who knew when Kaoru would decide to send troops and search his two missing minions now that he needed somebody to yell at so urgently?
Withdrawing his fingers, Toshiya gave Die's ass a firm squeeze, but then steadied his arousal and slowly penetrated him. It was easier than thought, the two men fitting each other perfectly and thus the bassist let go, allowing his hips to snap forward and push in all the way. Only in the nick of time Die managed to bite back the scream that tried to force its way from his throat, biting his lower lip so hard that he could taste blood in his mouth. His whole being turned tense once the hard flesh was buried into him so fast, and it took a moment before he managed to calm down at least somewhat and make his body relax a bit.
Although Toshiya was already yearning for more desperately, he held back since he knew it would get easier for his partner in a few moments. He didn't even have to wait for long before Die already pushed back, deciding that he could take it already. The guitarist had leaned forward a bit, his upper body pressed against the door of the locker, which thankfully stayed closed nevertheless. Still, when Toshiya's thrusts became longer and harder, the door began to rattle in the lock a bit. Neither of the two men behind it paid any attention to that though, the sensations that were coursing through their united bodies numbing their senses for anything else.
The bassist was huffing, low, deep sighs leaving his throat along with stifled groans as he didn't allow them to grow fully. Luckily, the two were used to this, used to have to be silent as hotel-walls were thin like rice-paper and the least they wanted was a headline about two members of the band being gay. In their business, it was better to be known to hook up with teenage girls rather than with guys, especially if they wanted to be taken serious by huge western bands. Besides, Kaoru would kill them if he found out.
What had been a thin layer of glistening sweat was now running down Toshiya's temples over his cheeks and he could feel a drop run down his back, making him shudder. It was the fact that they could be discovered any second that turned him on endlessly and added up to the pleasure that had invaded his mind and body. At first it had been nagging in the back of Die's skull as well, the fear of being caught and the thoughts of what it would do to them. But as moments passed his mind was getting more and more rapidly lost in the pleasant haze until he couldn't gather a clear thought and didn't even remember that there was something unusual in the situation.
Only when the door creaked more than before, the sound sending a chill down their spines, Die was pulled back to reality at least a bit. Leaning backwards he tried not to put his weight on the door, although he knew it limited their movements against each other. A low groan pushed its way past his lips as he pressed himself as close to the younger man as he could, feeling the hard flesh invade his body as deeply as possible. It took him a long moment to gather his breath enough to speak, and even then all that came out was a highly intelligent whisper; "I can't lean on it." He didn't know if they could turn in the small locker or if they would need to just try to move against each other some other way, but for now he just moved a little bit forward only to press back against the other man.
The movement caused Toshiya's eyes to roll back in his head as it sent a flash of pure white pleasure through his body. It wasn't important that he couldn't move as freely as before and he simply leaned back against the locker. That angled his thrusts a bit differently, made him move upwards instead of only forward. Panting, Toshiya brought his hands back around his lover, fingers first only teasing his arousal before gripping it not too gently. He was at one with Die that they both liked it not too gentle, not sugary sweet but rather loved to live the moment, let go and simply enjoy how they were taken higher by lust and passion.
Yet, their bodies were the limit and Toshiya felt his own being pushed towards the edge, felt how the heat inside him seemed to melt down to a tiny spark, could literally envision the force of the orgasm already. He wanted to hold out, wanted this to last longer, if even only a few seconds. Similar thoughts were running through the guitarist's mind, or would've been if he had been able to gather a clear thought at all. He was panting, his chest rising and sinking along with laborious breaths and he felt like he was losing his mind.
Every single short but deep thrust made a white flash blind Die’s whole consciousness, and inwardly he already thanked the creaking door since this was much more intense. The touches added their own part to the moment and although he was trying to hold back with all his might, he couldn't stop it. Soon the orgasm washed through him, the whole world collapsing around him as he practically held his breath and allowed his mind to be drowned in the sea of bliss.
Not only his world but also his inner walls were collapsing, clenching randomly around the thick flesh that was buried inside him. The suddenly increasing tightness was too much for Toshiya's pleasure-ridden body and he couldn't stifle a small outcry completely anymore. Instinctively, he thrust into the heat quick and firm a couple of times more until something inside him snapped, causing the small spark of heat to turn into a blaze that pushed him over the edge. Starting in his lower body, the bliss spread all over his body, invaded his mind and shut down his brains for those few precious seconds where nothing else counted but feeling, where the mind didn't work.
Only after a couple of moments, his racing heart calmed down a bit again and Toshiya noticed that he had buried his face in Die's shoulder and he still held him in the tight embrace. Slowly, reluctantly, he eased his grip a bit and took a few deep breaths. It even elicited a small disappointed sigh from Die, as he had been enjoying the tight embrace endlessly in his pleasure-hazed mind. That was probably the thing in Toshiya he was attracted to the most, the sheer strength those arms held.
For a long moment the guitarist was gasping for breath without saying anything, but then finally managed to tilt his head to sneak a peek at the younger man. "Okay, I admit, it was a good idea." He smirked, unable to hold back a small chuckle.
That earned him a small peck on his lips and a bright grin. "Don't lie. That was your intention right from the start." Toshiya winked, but then suddenly froze in the movement as they heard steps near their small hideout again. Die could feel how the younger man tensed, could feel his whole body freeze. To their terror, the door was yanked open suddenly. Toshiya was looking above Die's shoulder, but couldn't see anything. Only when he lowered his gaze, his eyes met the ones of Kyo, their vocalist. The small blonde only hitched an eyebrow and as the hint of a grin ghosted across his lips, he slammed the door shut again without saying a word.
For a second the two men inside the locker were staring at the now closed door again, eyes wide and their shocked minds unable to process what had happened. Then as if on command they both started chuckling forcefully at the same second, unable to hold back the almost hysterical laughter. "So," Die bit back a giggle, tilting his head to look at the smaller man again. "How does it feel now that we came out of the closet together and made it official?"
Toshiya was still laughing and shook his head. "I don't know. At least it wasn't Kaoru..." Then, he pressed his cheek against Die's, those two strong arms tightening again around the guitarist's waist. "But now that we were caught, we can also go for another round," he purred, his voice low with this hint of huskiness it only showed when he got into his Don-Juan-mode. And Die had no real chance to resist, he never did, as he was simply wax in the younger man's hands.
He sighed, closing his eyes as he allowed his head to fall backwards until it was resting on the bassist's shoulder. "You young people are so insatiable..." He tried to make it sound admonishing, but it came out more admiring and he didn't really even mind. Instead he allowed those arms to pull him closer, willingly leaning in as he knew it would evolve into round two rather sooner than later.
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Made me LOL. XD
Lovely fic. :3 The way that it's written is really nice. Ah, Die/Toshiya~ <3
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Thank you! We're glad you liked it :) And there should be more DiexToshiya around!
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:D
Loved it ^_________________^
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Thank you! <3
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You're welcome. I really did enjoy it
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threesome? xDThe whole closet thing was totally hot, phew *___* especially now that I can imagine Toshiya with stubble on his bald side *purrs* Loved it!
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Thank you! It's nice to hear that you liked it, we surely had fun writing it XD
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:D
It was SO HOT, I really loved it. Great job, I wish I had dreams like this. xDDDD
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Thank you so much! Glad you liked^^
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Even though it's nearly half way through...
Kaoru scared the hell out of me in this. He's like a psychopath in a slasher film D:
Poor Die...
I can imagine he's really like that as well xD Yelling at everyone constantly.
And Kyo made me laugh. I wanna know what went through his mind when he found them there.
And as much as I like Die being dominant, I always love your Toshiya xD
He's all... not aggressive... I can't think of the word - my brain is dead from being up at four.
Or just coz I haven't got over the hotness of locker sex yet :D
Anyway YAY Die and Toshi! -happy dance-
I'm aware this was posted ages ago but I thought you guys might like a comment even if it is very late.
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Well, he's just in a bad mood x) You have to forgive him! He has a stressful job, and incompetent employees, so of course he needs to vent at times XD
haha, I'd like to know too what went on in Kyo's mind there x)
I love our Toshiya too! So much. And I have to thank my better half for him since she's in charge of the character XD I totally love it when Tosh is dominant like that, but he still has this certain playfulness to him and he's not aggressive in any way.
Thank you so much for commenting! We definitely appreciate every single comment always :D And it's so good to know we're not the only ones who have a soft spot for this pairing!
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Pfft xD Alright, I'll forgive him for you. But only because I'm nice. -files nails-
He probably wanted to join in. x)
Well, I'll thank her too! Very good job -drools-
I still can't think of the word... but yeah it's playful not controlling... which is really good.
Oh, I don't just have a soft spot for it. It's my OTP.
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Who wouldn't? Wanna join in I mean x)
Toshiya just is as he is. And it matches with Die so well 8D
Yeah, but you like the pair and that's what I meant x) There aren't so many...
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Exactly, which is why I have no idea why it isn't as popular as it should be.
I'm sorry if I came across as being rude or abrupt. -shifty eyes-
I got distracted so I didn't finish what I was gonna say.
I'm glad you guys like it too, otherwise I'd have nothing to read xD
xD I talk too much... I just wanted to apologise.
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Oh, no need to apologize, really. I didn't take it as an offense at all :) And I hope we'll manage to write something new to share again in not too long :)