Cycle
Title: Cycle
Chapter: 1/1
Author: kiroyo
Genre: Smut, Angst
Warnings: None
Disclaimer: I own this page of lies.
Rating: NC17
Pairing: Reita x Kai, Reita x Uruha
Synopsis: It hurts to be used. It hurts even more to not be used at all.
Comments: Comments make me happy, like little bits of candy :3
A knock. A crash. Something slumped to the ground outside. Kai's eyes shot open. He kicked off his blanket and made his way out to the door. Turning the brass knob, his eyes widened at the recognition of the figure standing before him. Shoulders hunched, eyes glazed, the blonde man wavered and stumbled onto him.
The bassist clambered onto Kai just as the door slammed shut. His hands roamed wildly in the darkness, grabbing and peeling off the thin fabric hanging off Kai’s frame. Bare skin met its kin. Goosebumps rose in contrast to the temperature surrounding them.
They tumbled onto the floor. Kai's eyes squinted shut, salty tears leaking from the corners of his eyes. Reita's face hovered above him, shushing him as a large hand came up to cup his face.
"I'm sorry Uruha. Forgive me."
Cracked lips met his. A coarse thumb wiped away a tear trekking down his face. Kai trembled. The pair of hands continued, ridding any obstacle which came between their line of contact.
Heavy breathing next to his ear ensued. Lips travelled down south, and so did Reita’s fingers. Grabbing, probing, gasping; Kai rolled his head back. A guttural moan escaped his throat. The man above him smirked against the crook of his neck, slipping himself easily inside - a consequence of repeated similar occasions over the past month.
The room around Kai started to shake. Noises he was ashamed of left his lips. It spurred the other man on. Hips smacked and rolled sequentially. Sounds produced from friction of their sweat slicked skin rang throughout the apartment.
The white spots in Kai's vision begun to swirl. He was nearing, and he knew the bassist was too. He emitted another pained moan involuntarily, releasing between them both. The other followed soon after, filling up his insides completely.
"God I love you Uruha."
The stinging sensation behind his eyelids returned. Tears fell from Kai’s eyes once more, not ceasing until dawn came when the body above him shifted and left. He stopped momentarily, and when the door finally clicked shut, he allowed his eye rims to overflow.
A/N: Wrote this on a long bus journey home. Idk how it turned out like this. I don't usually/ever write smut. So this is my first attempt D:
Chapter: 1/1
Author: kiroyo
Genre: Smut, Angst
Warnings: None
Disclaimer: I own this page of lies.
Rating: NC17
Pairing: Reita x Kai, Reita x Uruha
Synopsis: It hurts to be used. It hurts even more to not be used at all.
Comments: Comments make me happy, like little bits of candy :3
A knock. A crash. Something slumped to the ground outside. Kai's eyes shot open. He kicked off his blanket and made his way out to the door. Turning the brass knob, his eyes widened at the recognition of the figure standing before him. Shoulders hunched, eyes glazed, the blonde man wavered and stumbled onto him.
The bassist clambered onto Kai just as the door slammed shut. His hands roamed wildly in the darkness, grabbing and peeling off the thin fabric hanging off Kai’s frame. Bare skin met its kin. Goosebumps rose in contrast to the temperature surrounding them.
They tumbled onto the floor. Kai's eyes squinted shut, salty tears leaking from the corners of his eyes. Reita's face hovered above him, shushing him as a large hand came up to cup his face.
"I'm sorry Uruha. Forgive me."
Cracked lips met his. A coarse thumb wiped away a tear trekking down his face. Kai trembled. The pair of hands continued, ridding any obstacle which came between their line of contact.
Heavy breathing next to his ear ensued. Lips travelled down south, and so did Reita’s fingers. Grabbing, probing, gasping; Kai rolled his head back. A guttural moan escaped his throat. The man above him smirked against the crook of his neck, slipping himself easily inside - a consequence of repeated similar occasions over the past month.
The room around Kai started to shake. Noises he was ashamed of left his lips. It spurred the other man on. Hips smacked and rolled sequentially. Sounds produced from friction of their sweat slicked skin rang throughout the apartment.
The white spots in Kai's vision begun to swirl. He was nearing, and he knew the bassist was too. He emitted another pained moan involuntarily, releasing between them both. The other followed soon after, filling up his insides completely.
"God I love you Uruha."
The stinging sensation behind his eyelids returned. Tears fell from Kai’s eyes once more, not ceasing until dawn came when the body above him shifted and left. He stopped momentarily, and when the door finally clicked shut, he allowed his eye rims to overflow.
A/N: Wrote this on a long bus journey home. Idk how it turned out like this. I don't usually/ever write smut. So this is my first attempt D: