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Title: Pyjamas
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fonulyn
Rating: NC17
Pairing: Kaoru/Die
Disclaimer: I own no one, only my dirty imagination.
Summary: How will a sleepover at Die’s parents’ turn out when Kaoru refuses to wear pyjamas?
Comments:
fonulyn: This is actually written for the drabble-meme too but it turned out to be too long for a drabble so it became a short oneshot XD sanghamyers gave me Kaoru/Die and as a promptwords she gave me “pyjamas”. So this is what came of it XD As always, I have to thank my better half and the light of my life, seinen_no, as well ♥
Oh and I have several other small ficlets still, something I wrote for different prompts. So, you can expect me to spam the journal a bit more often now ;)
And feel free to add our journal if you like the stories!
Plus, the archive.
Pyjamas
"Why do we need to wear these things anyways?" Kaoru's voice was distinctively whiny when he glared at the younger guitarist, tugging a little on the fabric of the shirt he was wearing. "C'mon, it's a pyjama! I never wear pyjamas, why should I now?" He obviously wasn't that enthusiastic about that fact, and one could clearly see it in his posture. He was even sitting a little awkwardly on the bed, his legs crossed underneath him.
Right beside him, the younger of the two didn't seem to have any troubles in wearing pyjamas though. Die was only grinning, obviously amused, and shook his head a little bit before answering. "Because," he began his explanation like he would've been talking to a small child, "we are at my parents' place." That was already a good point, as the two were indeed visiting the younger one's parents, and it wasn't very suitable to run around in one's birthday suit there. Hence, a pyjama would have to do for the night.
Kaoru wasn't that enthusiastic still. "Alright Die, I understand that you want me to wear something instead of sleeping naked like at home, but I still don't get why it has to be pyjamas." There was a good reason why Kaoru wasn't willing to sleep without at least some kind of clothing whenever they were visiting Die's parents. In the beginning, when they had first been there, he hadn't bothered and had just thrown his clothes off when he went to bed, getting dressed again in the morning.
There was a certain incident though, something that had cut that habit very effectively. It had been a completely normal morning, but the two had slept in so late that they had forgotten the common breakfast. Nothing too extraordinary in that either. It resulted in Die's mother coming to wake them up though, and after knocking on the door she pushed it open, only to be greeted by a very good view on Kaoru's bare backside. Somehow, the older guitarist had managed to kick away the blanket while asleep, and there he was in his full naked glory, lying sprawled on the bed, while Die was all neatly wrapped in the blanket like a spring roll.
The worst thing in that all was though that Die's mother hadn't minded. She hadn't been traumatized or startled at all. She had merely announced that if she would've been twenty years younger and not married, she wouldn't have minded staring at such a sight for even longer. She even said she might've wanted to tap that, just a little bit. That already was enough to turn Kaoru red as a tomato, embarrassed deep down to the bone, and he felt like he would die on the spot. Especially since there wasn't a single family gathering after that where the incident wouldn't be brought up at one point.
Still, he didn't want to wear pyjamas. Die on the other hand seemed determined to make him wear this specific one. Since he didn't seem to get anywhere with his attempts to explain, he changed tactics and instead suddenly came up with a question. "Kaoru, do you remember last Christmas?"
It was obvious that the question took Kaoru by surprise and his eyes widened a little. Slowly, he nodded, still somewhat bewildered because of the sudden question. "Yeah. I do. Why?" He arched one of his delicate eyebrows questioningly, looking straight at the younger man.
"Do you remember what my mother gave us?" Came the next question instantly, and this time it was enough to make Kaoru realize something. Understanding dawned in his eyes as he nodded slowly, releasing a short and almost victorious little sound as he finally understood what this was all about. Sighing a little in defeat, he hung his head. "She gave us the pyjamas..." The words earned him a pat on the back of his head.
"Good boy. So naturally we have to wear them now. Otherwise she would be disappointed that her present wasn't liked!" Die presented his perfect solution, even nodding a little bit as he was obviously convinced of it. "And hey, you have to admit, she tried her best!" He chuckled merrily, tugging on the fabric of Kaoru's pyjama a little bit. The pyjama was black, decorated with small white skulls, and it was obvious that Die's mother had gone through a lot of troubles to even find one like that to her son's boyfriend.
"I know, I know," Kaoru admitted with a slightly frustrated little growl. "But it still doesn't quite feel right," he mumbled, "it feels too small." As if to demonstrate what he meant, he tugged on his crotch a bit, shifting as he tried to find a better way to sit. The gesture made Die laugh instantly, he was simply unable to hold it back as the older man looked so adorably persistent right now. Then, something else occurred to him though and he practically tackled the older man down on the mattress, pinning him down. "Are you wearing any underwear?" He asked amusedly, and shamelessly shoved his hand into the older man's pants to find out the answer himself.
Kaoru, who of course didn't wear any underwear, yelped and tried to squirm away from underneath the weight that had landed almost on top of him. "Stop that!" The bold hand had sneaked down to his groin and was already shamelessly teasing all the right places that made the heat shoot through his being in mere seconds. "Die, you bastard, if you now get me into troubles I'm so going to -" He didn't even have the time to finish his threat before the younger man slid even closer, pressing against his back so closely that it effectively cut him off.
"C'mon Kao, relax," Die's voice was a mere purr as he spoke up, beginning to move his hand despite the protests and the way the older man was still trying to squirm a little bit. It only took a few seconds and he got exactly what he wanted. Kaoru was only writhing in his arms, panting and gasping for breath as his growing arousal was tantalized time and time again in such delicious way. There wasn't a single thought on his mind and when Die began to lightly nip on his neck, he knew that he couldn't hold back much longer.
It both felt like an eternity and at the same time like mere seconds, until it was all over. The smaller man tensed in his lover's arms, his back arching as he released himself hard. For a long moment still Die kept on touching him, only to enhance the feelings, until they were just lying in each other's arms. Kaoru was grinning contently, he definitely had nothing against some nice activities like that. His smile even widened as he realized something, a small chuckle falling from his lips.
Slowly, he turned his head to sneak a peek at the younger man. "Die?" He didn't even wait for a reply though, but went on with a content, obviously happy expression. "Now I can't wear the pyjama pants at least. Sorry."
Die simply laughed, shaking his head. "You sneaky bastard."
Author:
fonulynRating: NC17
Pairing: Kaoru/Die
Disclaimer: I own no one, only my dirty imagination.
Summary: How will a sleepover at Die’s parents’ turn out when Kaoru refuses to wear pyjamas?
Comments:
fonulyn: This is actually written for the drabble-meme too but it turned out to be too long for a drabble so it became a short oneshot XD sanghamyers gave me Kaoru/Die and as a promptwords she gave me “pyjamas”. So this is what came of it XD As always, I have to thank my better half and the light of my life, seinen_no, as well ♥Oh and I have several other small ficlets still, something I wrote for different prompts. So, you can expect me to spam the journal a bit more often now ;)
And feel free to add our journal if you like the stories!
Plus, the archive.
"Why do we need to wear these things anyways?" Kaoru's voice was distinctively whiny when he glared at the younger guitarist, tugging a little on the fabric of the shirt he was wearing. "C'mon, it's a pyjama! I never wear pyjamas, why should I now?" He obviously wasn't that enthusiastic about that fact, and one could clearly see it in his posture. He was even sitting a little awkwardly on the bed, his legs crossed underneath him.
Right beside him, the younger of the two didn't seem to have any troubles in wearing pyjamas though. Die was only grinning, obviously amused, and shook his head a little bit before answering. "Because," he began his explanation like he would've been talking to a small child, "we are at my parents' place." That was already a good point, as the two were indeed visiting the younger one's parents, and it wasn't very suitable to run around in one's birthday suit there. Hence, a pyjama would have to do for the night.
Kaoru wasn't that enthusiastic still. "Alright Die, I understand that you want me to wear something instead of sleeping naked like at home, but I still don't get why it has to be pyjamas." There was a good reason why Kaoru wasn't willing to sleep without at least some kind of clothing whenever they were visiting Die's parents. In the beginning, when they had first been there, he hadn't bothered and had just thrown his clothes off when he went to bed, getting dressed again in the morning.
There was a certain incident though, something that had cut that habit very effectively. It had been a completely normal morning, but the two had slept in so late that they had forgotten the common breakfast. Nothing too extraordinary in that either. It resulted in Die's mother coming to wake them up though, and after knocking on the door she pushed it open, only to be greeted by a very good view on Kaoru's bare backside. Somehow, the older guitarist had managed to kick away the blanket while asleep, and there he was in his full naked glory, lying sprawled on the bed, while Die was all neatly wrapped in the blanket like a spring roll.
The worst thing in that all was though that Die's mother hadn't minded. She hadn't been traumatized or startled at all. She had merely announced that if she would've been twenty years younger and not married, she wouldn't have minded staring at such a sight for even longer. She even said she might've wanted to tap that, just a little bit. That already was enough to turn Kaoru red as a tomato, embarrassed deep down to the bone, and he felt like he would die on the spot. Especially since there wasn't a single family gathering after that where the incident wouldn't be brought up at one point.
Still, he didn't want to wear pyjamas. Die on the other hand seemed determined to make him wear this specific one. Since he didn't seem to get anywhere with his attempts to explain, he changed tactics and instead suddenly came up with a question. "Kaoru, do you remember last Christmas?"
It was obvious that the question took Kaoru by surprise and his eyes widened a little. Slowly, he nodded, still somewhat bewildered because of the sudden question. "Yeah. I do. Why?" He arched one of his delicate eyebrows questioningly, looking straight at the younger man.
"Do you remember what my mother gave us?" Came the next question instantly, and this time it was enough to make Kaoru realize something. Understanding dawned in his eyes as he nodded slowly, releasing a short and almost victorious little sound as he finally understood what this was all about. Sighing a little in defeat, he hung his head. "She gave us the pyjamas..." The words earned him a pat on the back of his head.
"Good boy. So naturally we have to wear them now. Otherwise she would be disappointed that her present wasn't liked!" Die presented his perfect solution, even nodding a little bit as he was obviously convinced of it. "And hey, you have to admit, she tried her best!" He chuckled merrily, tugging on the fabric of Kaoru's pyjama a little bit. The pyjama was black, decorated with small white skulls, and it was obvious that Die's mother had gone through a lot of troubles to even find one like that to her son's boyfriend.
"I know, I know," Kaoru admitted with a slightly frustrated little growl. "But it still doesn't quite feel right," he mumbled, "it feels too small." As if to demonstrate what he meant, he tugged on his crotch a bit, shifting as he tried to find a better way to sit. The gesture made Die laugh instantly, he was simply unable to hold it back as the older man looked so adorably persistent right now. Then, something else occurred to him though and he practically tackled the older man down on the mattress, pinning him down. "Are you wearing any underwear?" He asked amusedly, and shamelessly shoved his hand into the older man's pants to find out the answer himself.
Kaoru, who of course didn't wear any underwear, yelped and tried to squirm away from underneath the weight that had landed almost on top of him. "Stop that!" The bold hand had sneaked down to his groin and was already shamelessly teasing all the right places that made the heat shoot through his being in mere seconds. "Die, you bastard, if you now get me into troubles I'm so going to -" He didn't even have the time to finish his threat before the younger man slid even closer, pressing against his back so closely that it effectively cut him off.
"C'mon Kao, relax," Die's voice was a mere purr as he spoke up, beginning to move his hand despite the protests and the way the older man was still trying to squirm a little bit. It only took a few seconds and he got exactly what he wanted. Kaoru was only writhing in his arms, panting and gasping for breath as his growing arousal was tantalized time and time again in such delicious way. There wasn't a single thought on his mind and when Die began to lightly nip on his neck, he knew that he couldn't hold back much longer.
It both felt like an eternity and at the same time like mere seconds, until it was all over. The smaller man tensed in his lover's arms, his back arching as he released himself hard. For a long moment still Die kept on touching him, only to enhance the feelings, until they were just lying in each other's arms. Kaoru was grinning contently, he definitely had nothing against some nice activities like that. His smile even widened as he realized something, a small chuckle falling from his lips.
Slowly, he turned his head to sneak a peek at the younger man. "Die?" He didn't even wait for a reply though, but went on with a content, obviously happy expression. "Now I can't wear the pyjama pants at least. Sorry."
Die simply laughed, shaking his head. "You sneaky bastard."
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