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Title: Pizza, Anyone?
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seinen_no and fonulyn
Rating: NC17
Pairing: Die and Kaoru
Disclaimer: We own no one, only our dirty imaginations.
Summary: It’s late at night, and to cure both his grumpy mood and his hunger, Kaoru decides to order a pizza from the nearby pizzeria. If he’s lucky, the delivery-guy is the exactly same stunning redhead he’s been lusting after already for some time. It’s always worth a try, right?
Comments: For the D/K Oktoberfest, week 2! Fest archive here, check what you missed ;)
seinen_no: So, one of our 'donations' for smut-week. I am personally very sorry that I didn't have the time yet to read all of your fics. I will do that still, but I'm personally a bit stressed and don't have much time. Still, what I read so far was so good and I'm glad people keep on posting stuff! Oh, but back to this. It's typical PWP and you hopefully enjoy reading it.
fonulyn: Actually, the idea to this was basically my brother’s XD I asked him to name one typical porn-plot that we could use for a nice hot lemon, and he said instantly that use the pizza-delivery plot. Sooo, here we are, with a K/D version of typical porn x) Hopefully you enjoy it! Personally, I am quite fond of it XD
And feel free to add our journal if you like the stories!
Plus, the archive .
Pizza, Anyone?
Kaoru was tired. He had been working on some papers for hours, and the more he got done the more he seemed to still have to do. It was almost as if the work kept on multiplying every single second he looked away, just to make fun of him. At this point, he didn't care that he was in an important position of a fairly large company and that he should manage the sales by the deadline. All he wanted to do was to throw the papers out of the window, and maybe throw himself after them to try if he could fly as skilfully as he apparently could sort through the masses of work.
Frustrated, he ran his fingers through his hair and just settled for slamming his pen down on the table. There! A token of his frustration. It didn't even break though, sadly. A not-so-subtle grumble from his stomach showed that he had again managed to ignore eating for the day, being too absorbed in everything else. He groaned, annoyed, glancing at the clock to see how late it was. Half past ten. So if he would be fast, he would still manage to order a pizza from the nearby pizzeria that was open till eleven. That at least would cure his hunger, and just maybe the delivery-boy on duty would be that delicious looking redhead so that he would at least get something nice to stare at for a few moments while paying his food.
The idea struck him as a nice ending for a shitty day and so he quickly grabbed the phone. Was it pathetic that he had the pizza delivery service on speed-dial? No, he was just a hard working single man in his early thirties and while others already thought it was a disaster that he wasn't married with children yet, he shuddered at the mere thought. The woman at the other end of the line remembered him even, again something that should strike him as pathetic, and merrily asked him if he wanted to order the usual, a medium sized pizza Hawaii with two cold beers. For a second, Kaoru thought if he should change the order and break away from old habits, but then, he really wanted a pizza Hawaii, so why bother?
After ending the call, he just leaned back for a moment, sending a prayer to whoever might be listening that he sent this incredibly sexy young man again. He was called Die, this much they had established once before already and he had a smile that was certainly responsible for the melting of the poles. Some weeks ago, Kaoru had to ask him inside because he couldn't find his wallet and they had been chatting shortly. Only idle chit-chat but hell, he had enjoyed it. It had given him a good opportunity to watch Die's nice body in good light other than when he was only standing in the doorframe in the dark corridor. If he wasn't mistaken, they had even been flirting but that also might have been wishful thinking of a hopelessly overworked man who didn't get laid half as often as he would have wanted or needed it.
He was practically dozing off on the couch, too tired to even waste a single thought on the papers any longer. So the sudden sound of his doorbell ringing through the still air in the apartment made him startle, jump up from his place and stumble over his own feet. He was fully aware of how pathetic it would've seemed to anyone to see him run to the door like that, but he didn't care. He was simply yearning for something to make this sucky day a little bit better. And he didn't need to be disappointed. Once he swung the door open, without even checking who was behind it, he was instantly greeted with a bright smile and a set of chocolate brown eyes. "Hi Kaoru! Your pizza Hawaii and two cool beers! Plus a maple-walnut muffin courtesy on the house," Die winked, chuckling a little at his own, overly enthusiastic tone that seemed to be ripped straight from some commercial.
Kaoru thought the same and he had to chuckle as well. For a second, he stared at the pizza, but then got a hold of himself and greeted the other man with a wide smile. "Hey Die." Taking the carton from him, he made sure that the door staid open by pushing his foot against it. Then, he remembered the wallet on the kitchen-table and before he realized that he was speaking, he heard himself say. "Come in shortly. My money's in the kitchen." Kaoru had already turned around, trusting the other man would follow him.
Die didn't need to be told twice and he naturally followed the other man into the apartment, closing the door behind himself. He didn't pass by the opportunity to check the other man's nicely formed rear while walking after him, as that was by far one of the most inspiring sights he had seen the whole day. He pushed his hands into his pockets, naturally beginning with some idle chit-chat to fill the silence. "You're my last delivery for today. My feet are already killing me! You have no idea how much we need to just run around in this job."
"And how many stairs you have to climb, probably." Kaoru turned around, flashing the taller man a compassionate smile. "At least you get to move and aren't stuck behind a desk like me." He had grabbed his wallet, but then stilled for a moment, his back facing the other man. What was he supposed to make of the information that he was the last delivery for today? Was Die waiting for an invitation? The mere thought made Kaoru's heart beat a bit faster and very much to his dismay, the blood wasn't coursing through his whole body anymore but seemed to gather in his cheeks and his groin. Turning around, he looked Die straight in the eyes, smiling a bit softer this time. "So you don't have to run back to the shop now but have off and can finally enjoy your evening?" he asked, trying to sound as casual as possible.
"Yep," Die nodded firmly, his smile even widening and one could practically see his eyes sparkle. "I'm free now. And trust me, I am not going to spend the rest of the night up on my feet." There was something clearly suggestive in the tone of his voice, and Kaoru could've sworn that the look he gave him was pure teasing. Die even darted out his tongue, running it along his lush bottom lip. "I'm more looking forward to getting into the horizontal position..." How was it possible to look utterly dirty and completely innocent, both at once? That Kaoru didn't know. All he knew was that Die just pulled it off perfectly.
The gesture and those words made the rest of Kaoru's blood gather in his groin and he was praying to some higher power that his counterpart wouldn't notice the growing bulge in his pants. There were a gazillion answers lying on his tongue, funny ones that would carefully ship around the embarrassment in case the other man wasn't flirting with him and it was only in his mind or then the straight-forward kind, like “you could do that here right away, my bedroom's next doors”. Instead he just smiled and nodded. "So I can't convince you to sit down with me and have a beer?" What a stupid pick-up line, Kaoru cursed mentally. But hey, that man there right before him wasn't only exactly his type, he was also doing all these gestures that unleashed a nice little movie in his head where those lush lips were doing something completely different than just being licked by the strawberry tongue of his.
The words obviously were good enough though as they instantly made Die's smile widen even further, and he even chuckled merrily as he nodded. "I though you'd never ask! A beer is always good." He nodded again, as if to make sure that his words went through. He was still standing in the doorframe, and now leaned against it a little, stretching his lithe body in an almost inviting manner. It seemed that he was carefully watching the older man, something unreadable in his gaze. Finally, he spoke up though, his voice low and for a second Kaoru doubted if he had even heard right. "Though, you would have much more to offer than a drink."
The smaller man's head snapped up. He had just been staring at the other man's perfect figure and now held the two beers in hand, ready to carry them to the living-room. For a second, Kaoru froze completely but then he opened the fridge, carefully stored the beers inside and slammed the door shut again with his hip. The hunger was forgotten, replaced by a far more primal appetite. His movements were filigree and catlike, his hips swaying a bit as he approached the other man until their chests were almost touching. Die had straightened a bit but was still leaning against the doorframe casually. He had this aura Kaoru could merely describe with the sexiness of a young James Dean, a bit wild, untameable and definitely dangerous for a man with a regular job and a stable lifestyle.
None of that mattered though as it was enough for Kaoru that Die made his heart beat fast in his chest and without thinking, he put his hand in the back of the taller man's neck, pulling him down. For a split-second, he could feel Die's hot breath tickle his cheek, could smell the mixture of tobacco and mint, his clothes smelling like food and cologne. But then, Kaoru pressed his own lips on the other man's, impatiently parting his lips with his tongue to deepen the kiss instantly. It seemed almost that the taller man was melting into the contact, willingly parting his lips and allowing the other man to explore the confines of his mouth shamelessly. He even mewled a little, obviously enjoying the moment more than just a bit.
With each passing second they deepened the kiss, until it had turned to something ravenous, something so hungry that it hurt. It seemed to drag on forever too, neither of them willing to sacrifice it even for breathing. When they did break apart though, there was a clearly pleased grin dancing on Die's lips. "Finally." That was all he said, before he turned around casually, stepping out of the room.
For a terrifying split second Kaoru thought that this was it, that the other man would just leave, but then his brains began to piece the puzzle together. From the kitchen, the front door was to the left. Die, though had turned to the right. On the right was... his goddamn bedroom! The mere realization was enough to make Kaoru move again, and when he spotted Die's shirt lying on the floor in the doorway to the bedroom, he even sped up his steps. This man was amazing, Kaoru thought, almost tripping over Die's jeans that were lying a few paces further. Impatiently, he dragged his own shirt off his body and then stepped on his feet to get rid of his socks on the way.
When he had reached the bedroom, he only wore his jeans, but the button was opened at least and he knew that he looked stunning, the light blue denim riding very low on his hips. He was greeted by Die's inviting backside as the taller man was kneeling on the bed, rummaging through his nightstand. Kaoru knew what he was looking for, but he didn't help him just yet and rather enjoyed the sight for a moment, how the small bones of the spine were moving underneath the perfect skin. "Wrong side," Kaoru spoke up after a moment, slipped out of his jeans and crawled behind the other man. He made sure to press very close to that warm body, even groaned a bit when his hard cock was rubbing against that firm butt.
One could clearly see the way it made Die's whole body shiver instantly, and he didn't hesitate for a second before leaning backwards against the other man. Now that he knew where to look for, it only took him a second to ably snatch what he had been searching for, and at that very second his whole undivided attention was turned to Kaoru again. He leaned backwards a bit more still, until Kaoru was practically sitting on his heels, with him nicely on his lap and rubbing against him with every single of their movements. "Straight for the goal, eh?" Die asked amusedly, but one could see that he definitely didn't mind and enjoyed this endlessly already.
The smaller man had used the moment to place his palms on Die's thighs, slowly brushing upwards over the incredibly smooth skin. "Hey," he chuckled a bit. "You said yourself you want to get into the horizontal position. I'm only helping you a bit to get there." Die's body was incredibly warm and his scent was an intoxicating mixture of himself, sweat, soap and cologne. Kaoru loved that instantly and he had a good feeling about this. His work was long forgotten, his whole attention on the man on his lap and on giving him whatever he wanted. His hands were growing bolder, slipping further between his legs to the bulge he found in the boxers.
"So," Die drawled lowly, his voice a mere purr and so low that it was like liquid seduction. He shifted a bit, like accidentally rubbing himself against the other man to provide him some nice friction. "How about getting rid of everything unnecessary?" He practically only breathed out the words, nibbling on the soft spot right beneath the other man's ear. It was obvious that Die was used to getting what he wanted, and knew exactly what to do to get there. As well as he seemed to know exactly where Kaoru's sensitive spots were. At least the one he was tantalizing right now was the bull's eye. One of them but still enough to draw a small gasp from the smaller man.
Yet, he chuckled a bit and pushed Die forward, grabbing the cuff of his boxers and pulling them down in the movement. The taller man was just laughing as well, letting himself fall forward until he was based on his elbows, his rear raised high into the air. "Now if that isn't inviting..." Kaoru spoke more to himself than to the other man and he only managed to get rid of his own boxers because they were getting slightly uncomfortable with his arousal brushing against the fabric. Then, he bent forward though, pressing a wet kiss on Die's lower spine before letting him feel his tongue.
That was more than enough to draw a low, incoherent gasp from the redhead, who willingly bent his back even further to offer himself completely. "Just take the invitation then," he advised, and by now there was a slight breathless edge to his voice. He was trembling slightly, not even trying to cover it, and when he tilted his head to look at the other man he was grinning. "The moment I saw you, I knew you were a rebel hiding behind the tie." His gaze brushed past the smaller man's tattooed arms, something he usually always kept hidden underneath long sleeves to maintain his credibility as a businessman.
That made Kaoru grin as well and he used the moment to stretch upwards and kiss Die passionately. "What can I say?" he breathed out afterwards. "A man has to compromise to survive." His tattoos had gotten him into troubles more than once and still they were a part of his nature, of himself and he wouldn't get rid of them, not even if he could. Right now though, he wanted to see if he could make the other man whimper, gasp, writhe and squirm; if he could make him drop his cool mask and let himself fall right into his arms. So he pulled back again, playfully slapping Die's butt before parting those firm cheeks with his fingers and resuming what he had been doing before. His tongue slid smoothly right to the other man's entrance and when he felt Die tense, a stifled groan escaping him, he knew he had struck gold.
He kept on teasing the spot for god knows how long, each passing second drawing more gasps from Die and making him shiver time and time again. He was already gripping the sheets into his fists, pulling on them slightly just to have something to anchor himself to reality. The teasing was getting too much for him though, and he simply couldn't hold back at one point. With a raspy voice he spoke up, swallowing hard to make it sound more casual. "C'mon," he urged the other man on, "gimme more of that sinful tongue of yours!"
Kaoru had to grin. He knew how desperate something like that could make somebody, had experienced it himself more than once. Unhesitant, he pressed the tip of his tongue firmly against the tight ring of muscles until it gave in. Already from this, Kaoru could tell that Die was incredibly tight, his body firm and trained. Although he looked thin and slender, he was definitely working out one way or another. Providing pleasure like this turned Kaoru on endlessly as well and he slipped one hand between his own legs, jerking himself off as he did his best to fuck Die with his tongue.
It took exactly three seconds for Die's brains to turn into jelly, his whole being going boneless with need as he moaned lowly, not even trying to cover just how good he felt. He tried to push back against the other man, to show him that he needed more of this, to urge him on wordlessly. It made his head spin, his whole being tremble and he was rapidly getting lost in the sensations that kept on coursing through him. Kaoru had no idea how long it was going like this but finally he pulled back as he felt that both of them needed more. That was the point where he needed what Die had retrieved before and he patted the other man's butt gently to gain his attention. They were both breathless though and so he only stretched out his hand, grinning self-confidently.
That made Die chuckle lowly and he quickly rolled on his back, just eyeing the other man for a second, grinning up at him. Suddenly he heaved himself up though, and before Kaoru even noticed what was going on he was pinned down against the mattress, the redhead hovering above him. Die only initiated a short, deep kiss, nipping lightly on the other man's lower lip afterwards for a short moment. Then, he pulled back, flashing Kaoru a grin while sliding down between his legs. Ably, he opened the wrapping of the condom, ignoring the other man's questioning gaze. One last smirk was thrown towards the slightly smaller man, before Die carefully took the rubber between his teeth. Using his lips and tongue, he rolled the condom on the other man's throbbing arousal, deepthroating it in the process.
That was almost too much for Kaoru. He gripped the sheets tightly into his fists, his back arching upwards as this had taken him completely by surprise. Besides that the feelings alone were mind-blowing, this was incredibly sexy to watch too and he just stared down on the other man. "Gods, and you call me sinful!" he groaned out when Die didn't just pull back but kept on massaging his cock with his tongue that even brushed over his balls once he was buried completely inside that hot mouth. The words only made the redhead grin, and as if to reward the other man he sucked on the hard flesh greedily. He clearly knew what he was doing and how to use that pretty mouth of his, and shamelessly put all that knowledge to a good use. He kept on moving his head, slowly at first and with increasing intensity as seconds passed by.
Only when the other man was beginning to tremble, showing the first signs of the upcoming orgasm, he pulled back completely and let Kaoru simply land back from the high. Grinning, Die eyed his creation, obviously pleased by the state the other man was in. "Ready for more?" He asked cockily, as their gazes met.
Kaoru was gasping for air like a fish on dry land. It took a few moments but then he found his composure back and grinned up at the other man. "Are you crazy?" he asked breathlessly. "I've been born ready." Okay, that might not have been the freshest phrase, but it got it quite well. At least ever since he had seen Die for the first time, he had been ready for more with him and boy, the other man had been such a good jack-off fantasy too.
The words were enough to make Die chuckle a bit, but obediently he shifted closer to the other man, until he was hovering above him again. Teasingly, he leaned down to lick over those deliciously parted lips, not allowing it to evolve into a real kiss though. Then, suddenly, he moved his hips down and impaled himself on the hard flesh. A strangled outcry tore its way from his throat, and he spilled it against the other man's lips as their faces were so close together. The sensations were overwhelming, making his head spin and he didn't rest for even a second before picking up the pace.
Kaoru had still been clawing the sheets but now moved his hands to Die's hips. Stars were dancing before his open eyes, his head spinning from the pleasure that was shooting through his veins. Die was everything he had been hoping for and yet was so much more. His movements were greedy, his groans sexy and the expression on his face utterly naughty. Kaoru couldn't remember that somebody had ever ridden him like that, fast and hard as if he was trying to break him in half. "Gods," he groaned. "You better slow down a bit there." It was an empty advice though, the request for more hidden in it because the smaller man was just as greedy as his lover.
The words made a grin ghost over the redhead's lips though, and he actually stopped his movements completely. The urge to go on was strong, he was barely able to resist it and one could hear it in the desperate mewl that got drowned into the other man's mouth when they kissed hard and deep. It seemed to both last for an eternity, as well as only a heartbeat, and when it broke the small smile was still dancing on Die's lips. "C'mon, let's end this," he winked, his voice surprisingly steady considering the circumstances. The words had barely left his lips when he picked up the pace again, clearly aiming for bringing them both to the edge and beyond.
This time Kaoru cried out and he didn't even bother to stifle the sound somehow. For once, he had forgotten about his neighbours and the thin walls, or more like he didn't care. This was too good to let it pass by unvoiced. The short pause had made him regain his senses enough to be able to sneak one hand to Die's arousal and he did his best to stroke him without limiting his movements too much. Somehow he wanted to feel the other man's release on his skin, wanted to feel him shudder and groan, see his face get distorted by the ultimate pleasure when he came finally.
One could see the feelings reflect on Die's face as the touches were mixing with the previous sensations, making him feel like he was melting into one single puddle of pure pleasure. He was shuddering, time and time again, and yet tried to cling on to sanity for a few more precious seconds. Finally, it was all over though. He simply couldn't hold back any longer, not even though he tried, as his whole world came tumbling down on him. He cried out loud, his body spasming almost violently as he came hard, spilling his release over the other man's belly and chest. Still he didn't stop moving, greedily trying to enhance the sensations.
The increasing tightness, his rapid, erratic movements and just seeing the pleasure written all over his face, was more than enough to push Kaoru over the edge as well. Compared to before, his orgasm was quiet, nothing more but a gasp and a few mewls that were escaping him as he gushed himself into the condom shuddering. Almost instantly, the tension left his body and he leaned back further into the cushions, grabbing Die's wrist to pull him down as well. He simply wanted a kiss now, a slow one, a gentle one and he made sure he got it.
Willingly Die melted into the contact, bringing up his hand so he could cup the other man's cheek in his palm. The moment stood in crass contrast to the passionate moment from a second ago, and yet it was exactly what they wanted and needed right at that second. When they parted, Die was grinning, and nuzzled their noses together merrily. "A full service pizza delivery, only for you." He announced with a merry chuckle.
Kaoru joined the laughter, stretched his neck and pecked Die's lips chastely once. "I fear I don't have enough money to pay for that."
"Oh no worries," the redhead shrugged a little bit, stealing yet another short but deep kiss before going on with a wink. "That one's on the house."
Author:
seinen_no and fonulynRating: NC17
Pairing: Die and Kaoru
Disclaimer: We own no one, only our dirty imaginations.
Summary: It’s late at night, and to cure both his grumpy mood and his hunger, Kaoru decides to order a pizza from the nearby pizzeria. If he’s lucky, the delivery-guy is the exactly same stunning redhead he’s been lusting after already for some time. It’s always worth a try, right?
Comments: For the D/K Oktoberfest, week 2! Fest archive here, check what you missed ;)
seinen_no: So, one of our 'donations' for smut-week. I am personally very sorry that I didn't have the time yet to read all of your fics. I will do that still, but I'm personally a bit stressed and don't have much time. Still, what I read so far was so good and I'm glad people keep on posting stuff! Oh, but back to this. It's typical PWP and you hopefully enjoy reading it.fonulyn: Actually, the idea to this was basically my brother’s XD I asked him to name one typical porn-plot that we could use for a nice hot lemon, and he said instantly that use the pizza-delivery plot. Sooo, here we are, with a K/D version of typical porn x) Hopefully you enjoy it! Personally, I am quite fond of it XDAnd feel free to add our journal if you like the stories!
Plus, the archive .
Kaoru was tired. He had been working on some papers for hours, and the more he got done the more he seemed to still have to do. It was almost as if the work kept on multiplying every single second he looked away, just to make fun of him. At this point, he didn't care that he was in an important position of a fairly large company and that he should manage the sales by the deadline. All he wanted to do was to throw the papers out of the window, and maybe throw himself after them to try if he could fly as skilfully as he apparently could sort through the masses of work.
Frustrated, he ran his fingers through his hair and just settled for slamming his pen down on the table. There! A token of his frustration. It didn't even break though, sadly. A not-so-subtle grumble from his stomach showed that he had again managed to ignore eating for the day, being too absorbed in everything else. He groaned, annoyed, glancing at the clock to see how late it was. Half past ten. So if he would be fast, he would still manage to order a pizza from the nearby pizzeria that was open till eleven. That at least would cure his hunger, and just maybe the delivery-boy on duty would be that delicious looking redhead so that he would at least get something nice to stare at for a few moments while paying his food.
The idea struck him as a nice ending for a shitty day and so he quickly grabbed the phone. Was it pathetic that he had the pizza delivery service on speed-dial? No, he was just a hard working single man in his early thirties and while others already thought it was a disaster that he wasn't married with children yet, he shuddered at the mere thought. The woman at the other end of the line remembered him even, again something that should strike him as pathetic, and merrily asked him if he wanted to order the usual, a medium sized pizza Hawaii with two cold beers. For a second, Kaoru thought if he should change the order and break away from old habits, but then, he really wanted a pizza Hawaii, so why bother?
After ending the call, he just leaned back for a moment, sending a prayer to whoever might be listening that he sent this incredibly sexy young man again. He was called Die, this much they had established once before already and he had a smile that was certainly responsible for the melting of the poles. Some weeks ago, Kaoru had to ask him inside because he couldn't find his wallet and they had been chatting shortly. Only idle chit-chat but hell, he had enjoyed it. It had given him a good opportunity to watch Die's nice body in good light other than when he was only standing in the doorframe in the dark corridor. If he wasn't mistaken, they had even been flirting but that also might have been wishful thinking of a hopelessly overworked man who didn't get laid half as often as he would have wanted or needed it.
He was practically dozing off on the couch, too tired to even waste a single thought on the papers any longer. So the sudden sound of his doorbell ringing through the still air in the apartment made him startle, jump up from his place and stumble over his own feet. He was fully aware of how pathetic it would've seemed to anyone to see him run to the door like that, but he didn't care. He was simply yearning for something to make this sucky day a little bit better. And he didn't need to be disappointed. Once he swung the door open, without even checking who was behind it, he was instantly greeted with a bright smile and a set of chocolate brown eyes. "Hi Kaoru! Your pizza Hawaii and two cool beers! Plus a maple-walnut muffin courtesy on the house," Die winked, chuckling a little at his own, overly enthusiastic tone that seemed to be ripped straight from some commercial.
Kaoru thought the same and he had to chuckle as well. For a second, he stared at the pizza, but then got a hold of himself and greeted the other man with a wide smile. "Hey Die." Taking the carton from him, he made sure that the door staid open by pushing his foot against it. Then, he remembered the wallet on the kitchen-table and before he realized that he was speaking, he heard himself say. "Come in shortly. My money's in the kitchen." Kaoru had already turned around, trusting the other man would follow him.
Die didn't need to be told twice and he naturally followed the other man into the apartment, closing the door behind himself. He didn't pass by the opportunity to check the other man's nicely formed rear while walking after him, as that was by far one of the most inspiring sights he had seen the whole day. He pushed his hands into his pockets, naturally beginning with some idle chit-chat to fill the silence. "You're my last delivery for today. My feet are already killing me! You have no idea how much we need to just run around in this job."
"And how many stairs you have to climb, probably." Kaoru turned around, flashing the taller man a compassionate smile. "At least you get to move and aren't stuck behind a desk like me." He had grabbed his wallet, but then stilled for a moment, his back facing the other man. What was he supposed to make of the information that he was the last delivery for today? Was Die waiting for an invitation? The mere thought made Kaoru's heart beat a bit faster and very much to his dismay, the blood wasn't coursing through his whole body anymore but seemed to gather in his cheeks and his groin. Turning around, he looked Die straight in the eyes, smiling a bit softer this time. "So you don't have to run back to the shop now but have off and can finally enjoy your evening?" he asked, trying to sound as casual as possible.
"Yep," Die nodded firmly, his smile even widening and one could practically see his eyes sparkle. "I'm free now. And trust me, I am not going to spend the rest of the night up on my feet." There was something clearly suggestive in the tone of his voice, and Kaoru could've sworn that the look he gave him was pure teasing. Die even darted out his tongue, running it along his lush bottom lip. "I'm more looking forward to getting into the horizontal position..." How was it possible to look utterly dirty and completely innocent, both at once? That Kaoru didn't know. All he knew was that Die just pulled it off perfectly.
The gesture and those words made the rest of Kaoru's blood gather in his groin and he was praying to some higher power that his counterpart wouldn't notice the growing bulge in his pants. There were a gazillion answers lying on his tongue, funny ones that would carefully ship around the embarrassment in case the other man wasn't flirting with him and it was only in his mind or then the straight-forward kind, like “you could do that here right away, my bedroom's next doors”. Instead he just smiled and nodded. "So I can't convince you to sit down with me and have a beer?" What a stupid pick-up line, Kaoru cursed mentally. But hey, that man there right before him wasn't only exactly his type, he was also doing all these gestures that unleashed a nice little movie in his head where those lush lips were doing something completely different than just being licked by the strawberry tongue of his.
The words obviously were good enough though as they instantly made Die's smile widen even further, and he even chuckled merrily as he nodded. "I though you'd never ask! A beer is always good." He nodded again, as if to make sure that his words went through. He was still standing in the doorframe, and now leaned against it a little, stretching his lithe body in an almost inviting manner. It seemed that he was carefully watching the older man, something unreadable in his gaze. Finally, he spoke up though, his voice low and for a second Kaoru doubted if he had even heard right. "Though, you would have much more to offer than a drink."
The smaller man's head snapped up. He had just been staring at the other man's perfect figure and now held the two beers in hand, ready to carry them to the living-room. For a second, Kaoru froze completely but then he opened the fridge, carefully stored the beers inside and slammed the door shut again with his hip. The hunger was forgotten, replaced by a far more primal appetite. His movements were filigree and catlike, his hips swaying a bit as he approached the other man until their chests were almost touching. Die had straightened a bit but was still leaning against the doorframe casually. He had this aura Kaoru could merely describe with the sexiness of a young James Dean, a bit wild, untameable and definitely dangerous for a man with a regular job and a stable lifestyle.
None of that mattered though as it was enough for Kaoru that Die made his heart beat fast in his chest and without thinking, he put his hand in the back of the taller man's neck, pulling him down. For a split-second, he could feel Die's hot breath tickle his cheek, could smell the mixture of tobacco and mint, his clothes smelling like food and cologne. But then, Kaoru pressed his own lips on the other man's, impatiently parting his lips with his tongue to deepen the kiss instantly. It seemed almost that the taller man was melting into the contact, willingly parting his lips and allowing the other man to explore the confines of his mouth shamelessly. He even mewled a little, obviously enjoying the moment more than just a bit.
With each passing second they deepened the kiss, until it had turned to something ravenous, something so hungry that it hurt. It seemed to drag on forever too, neither of them willing to sacrifice it even for breathing. When they did break apart though, there was a clearly pleased grin dancing on Die's lips. "Finally." That was all he said, before he turned around casually, stepping out of the room.
For a terrifying split second Kaoru thought that this was it, that the other man would just leave, but then his brains began to piece the puzzle together. From the kitchen, the front door was to the left. Die, though had turned to the right. On the right was... his goddamn bedroom! The mere realization was enough to make Kaoru move again, and when he spotted Die's shirt lying on the floor in the doorway to the bedroom, he even sped up his steps. This man was amazing, Kaoru thought, almost tripping over Die's jeans that were lying a few paces further. Impatiently, he dragged his own shirt off his body and then stepped on his feet to get rid of his socks on the way.
When he had reached the bedroom, he only wore his jeans, but the button was opened at least and he knew that he looked stunning, the light blue denim riding very low on his hips. He was greeted by Die's inviting backside as the taller man was kneeling on the bed, rummaging through his nightstand. Kaoru knew what he was looking for, but he didn't help him just yet and rather enjoyed the sight for a moment, how the small bones of the spine were moving underneath the perfect skin. "Wrong side," Kaoru spoke up after a moment, slipped out of his jeans and crawled behind the other man. He made sure to press very close to that warm body, even groaned a bit when his hard cock was rubbing against that firm butt.
One could clearly see the way it made Die's whole body shiver instantly, and he didn't hesitate for a second before leaning backwards against the other man. Now that he knew where to look for, it only took him a second to ably snatch what he had been searching for, and at that very second his whole undivided attention was turned to Kaoru again. He leaned backwards a bit more still, until Kaoru was practically sitting on his heels, with him nicely on his lap and rubbing against him with every single of their movements. "Straight for the goal, eh?" Die asked amusedly, but one could see that he definitely didn't mind and enjoyed this endlessly already.
The smaller man had used the moment to place his palms on Die's thighs, slowly brushing upwards over the incredibly smooth skin. "Hey," he chuckled a bit. "You said yourself you want to get into the horizontal position. I'm only helping you a bit to get there." Die's body was incredibly warm and his scent was an intoxicating mixture of himself, sweat, soap and cologne. Kaoru loved that instantly and he had a good feeling about this. His work was long forgotten, his whole attention on the man on his lap and on giving him whatever he wanted. His hands were growing bolder, slipping further between his legs to the bulge he found in the boxers.
"So," Die drawled lowly, his voice a mere purr and so low that it was like liquid seduction. He shifted a bit, like accidentally rubbing himself against the other man to provide him some nice friction. "How about getting rid of everything unnecessary?" He practically only breathed out the words, nibbling on the soft spot right beneath the other man's ear. It was obvious that Die was used to getting what he wanted, and knew exactly what to do to get there. As well as he seemed to know exactly where Kaoru's sensitive spots were. At least the one he was tantalizing right now was the bull's eye. One of them but still enough to draw a small gasp from the smaller man.
Yet, he chuckled a bit and pushed Die forward, grabbing the cuff of his boxers and pulling them down in the movement. The taller man was just laughing as well, letting himself fall forward until he was based on his elbows, his rear raised high into the air. "Now if that isn't inviting..." Kaoru spoke more to himself than to the other man and he only managed to get rid of his own boxers because they were getting slightly uncomfortable with his arousal brushing against the fabric. Then, he bent forward though, pressing a wet kiss on Die's lower spine before letting him feel his tongue.
That was more than enough to draw a low, incoherent gasp from the redhead, who willingly bent his back even further to offer himself completely. "Just take the invitation then," he advised, and by now there was a slight breathless edge to his voice. He was trembling slightly, not even trying to cover it, and when he tilted his head to look at the other man he was grinning. "The moment I saw you, I knew you were a rebel hiding behind the tie." His gaze brushed past the smaller man's tattooed arms, something he usually always kept hidden underneath long sleeves to maintain his credibility as a businessman.
That made Kaoru grin as well and he used the moment to stretch upwards and kiss Die passionately. "What can I say?" he breathed out afterwards. "A man has to compromise to survive." His tattoos had gotten him into troubles more than once and still they were a part of his nature, of himself and he wouldn't get rid of them, not even if he could. Right now though, he wanted to see if he could make the other man whimper, gasp, writhe and squirm; if he could make him drop his cool mask and let himself fall right into his arms. So he pulled back again, playfully slapping Die's butt before parting those firm cheeks with his fingers and resuming what he had been doing before. His tongue slid smoothly right to the other man's entrance and when he felt Die tense, a stifled groan escaping him, he knew he had struck gold.
He kept on teasing the spot for god knows how long, each passing second drawing more gasps from Die and making him shiver time and time again. He was already gripping the sheets into his fists, pulling on them slightly just to have something to anchor himself to reality. The teasing was getting too much for him though, and he simply couldn't hold back at one point. With a raspy voice he spoke up, swallowing hard to make it sound more casual. "C'mon," he urged the other man on, "gimme more of that sinful tongue of yours!"
Kaoru had to grin. He knew how desperate something like that could make somebody, had experienced it himself more than once. Unhesitant, he pressed the tip of his tongue firmly against the tight ring of muscles until it gave in. Already from this, Kaoru could tell that Die was incredibly tight, his body firm and trained. Although he looked thin and slender, he was definitely working out one way or another. Providing pleasure like this turned Kaoru on endlessly as well and he slipped one hand between his own legs, jerking himself off as he did his best to fuck Die with his tongue.
It took exactly three seconds for Die's brains to turn into jelly, his whole being going boneless with need as he moaned lowly, not even trying to cover just how good he felt. He tried to push back against the other man, to show him that he needed more of this, to urge him on wordlessly. It made his head spin, his whole being tremble and he was rapidly getting lost in the sensations that kept on coursing through him. Kaoru had no idea how long it was going like this but finally he pulled back as he felt that both of them needed more. That was the point where he needed what Die had retrieved before and he patted the other man's butt gently to gain his attention. They were both breathless though and so he only stretched out his hand, grinning self-confidently.
That made Die chuckle lowly and he quickly rolled on his back, just eyeing the other man for a second, grinning up at him. Suddenly he heaved himself up though, and before Kaoru even noticed what was going on he was pinned down against the mattress, the redhead hovering above him. Die only initiated a short, deep kiss, nipping lightly on the other man's lower lip afterwards for a short moment. Then, he pulled back, flashing Kaoru a grin while sliding down between his legs. Ably, he opened the wrapping of the condom, ignoring the other man's questioning gaze. One last smirk was thrown towards the slightly smaller man, before Die carefully took the rubber between his teeth. Using his lips and tongue, he rolled the condom on the other man's throbbing arousal, deepthroating it in the process.
That was almost too much for Kaoru. He gripped the sheets tightly into his fists, his back arching upwards as this had taken him completely by surprise. Besides that the feelings alone were mind-blowing, this was incredibly sexy to watch too and he just stared down on the other man. "Gods, and you call me sinful!" he groaned out when Die didn't just pull back but kept on massaging his cock with his tongue that even brushed over his balls once he was buried completely inside that hot mouth. The words only made the redhead grin, and as if to reward the other man he sucked on the hard flesh greedily. He clearly knew what he was doing and how to use that pretty mouth of his, and shamelessly put all that knowledge to a good use. He kept on moving his head, slowly at first and with increasing intensity as seconds passed by.
Only when the other man was beginning to tremble, showing the first signs of the upcoming orgasm, he pulled back completely and let Kaoru simply land back from the high. Grinning, Die eyed his creation, obviously pleased by the state the other man was in. "Ready for more?" He asked cockily, as their gazes met.
Kaoru was gasping for air like a fish on dry land. It took a few moments but then he found his composure back and grinned up at the other man. "Are you crazy?" he asked breathlessly. "I've been born ready." Okay, that might not have been the freshest phrase, but it got it quite well. At least ever since he had seen Die for the first time, he had been ready for more with him and boy, the other man had been such a good jack-off fantasy too.
The words were enough to make Die chuckle a bit, but obediently he shifted closer to the other man, until he was hovering above him again. Teasingly, he leaned down to lick over those deliciously parted lips, not allowing it to evolve into a real kiss though. Then, suddenly, he moved his hips down and impaled himself on the hard flesh. A strangled outcry tore its way from his throat, and he spilled it against the other man's lips as their faces were so close together. The sensations were overwhelming, making his head spin and he didn't rest for even a second before picking up the pace.
Kaoru had still been clawing the sheets but now moved his hands to Die's hips. Stars were dancing before his open eyes, his head spinning from the pleasure that was shooting through his veins. Die was everything he had been hoping for and yet was so much more. His movements were greedy, his groans sexy and the expression on his face utterly naughty. Kaoru couldn't remember that somebody had ever ridden him like that, fast and hard as if he was trying to break him in half. "Gods," he groaned. "You better slow down a bit there." It was an empty advice though, the request for more hidden in it because the smaller man was just as greedy as his lover.
The words made a grin ghost over the redhead's lips though, and he actually stopped his movements completely. The urge to go on was strong, he was barely able to resist it and one could hear it in the desperate mewl that got drowned into the other man's mouth when they kissed hard and deep. It seemed to both last for an eternity, as well as only a heartbeat, and when it broke the small smile was still dancing on Die's lips. "C'mon, let's end this," he winked, his voice surprisingly steady considering the circumstances. The words had barely left his lips when he picked up the pace again, clearly aiming for bringing them both to the edge and beyond.
This time Kaoru cried out and he didn't even bother to stifle the sound somehow. For once, he had forgotten about his neighbours and the thin walls, or more like he didn't care. This was too good to let it pass by unvoiced. The short pause had made him regain his senses enough to be able to sneak one hand to Die's arousal and he did his best to stroke him without limiting his movements too much. Somehow he wanted to feel the other man's release on his skin, wanted to feel him shudder and groan, see his face get distorted by the ultimate pleasure when he came finally.
One could see the feelings reflect on Die's face as the touches were mixing with the previous sensations, making him feel like he was melting into one single puddle of pure pleasure. He was shuddering, time and time again, and yet tried to cling on to sanity for a few more precious seconds. Finally, it was all over though. He simply couldn't hold back any longer, not even though he tried, as his whole world came tumbling down on him. He cried out loud, his body spasming almost violently as he came hard, spilling his release over the other man's belly and chest. Still he didn't stop moving, greedily trying to enhance the sensations.
The increasing tightness, his rapid, erratic movements and just seeing the pleasure written all over his face, was more than enough to push Kaoru over the edge as well. Compared to before, his orgasm was quiet, nothing more but a gasp and a few mewls that were escaping him as he gushed himself into the condom shuddering. Almost instantly, the tension left his body and he leaned back further into the cushions, grabbing Die's wrist to pull him down as well. He simply wanted a kiss now, a slow one, a gentle one and he made sure he got it.
Willingly Die melted into the contact, bringing up his hand so he could cup the other man's cheek in his palm. The moment stood in crass contrast to the passionate moment from a second ago, and yet it was exactly what they wanted and needed right at that second. When they parted, Die was grinning, and nuzzled their noses together merrily. "A full service pizza delivery, only for you." He announced with a merry chuckle.
Kaoru joined the laughter, stretched his neck and pecked Die's lips chastely once. "I fear I don't have enough money to pay for that."
"Oh no worries," the redhead shrugged a little bit, stealing yet another short but deep kiss before going on with a wink. "That one's on the house."