"Sounds of the Studio", oneshot, RukixReita
Title: "Sounds of the Studio"
Chapters: 1/1 (oneshot)
Author: kuroi_fuyu (aka frozenstream)
Genre: smut
Warnings: explicit sex
Rating: NC-17
Bands: the GazettE
Pairings: RukixReita
Synopsis: ”You do know that your actions betray your words quite openly, right?” Reita snorted, grunting softly as Ruki gave another squeeze to his bottom.
Disclaimers: playing for me not mine T__T
Comments: After a 3-months absence I'm back!! ..at least for this fic XD
Flipping through the pages of some random magazine he'd found lying on the table, Ruki sat on the couch, bored out of his mind. It was another day in the studio and today was the recording of drums. Ruki didn't really have anything to do there but had come anyway because Reita had insisted. Sometimes he felt like he gave up too easily when it came to the bassist's requests.
Sighing loudly, Ruki tossed the magazine back on the table yet with too much force it seemed for the magazine slid across the wooden surface, landing on the furry carpet with a small thud. Too lazy to go and pick it up, Ruki just rolled his eyes, burying himself further into the soft cushions. Eyes scanning the ceiling before landing back on his lap and his fingers fidgeting with the hem of his hoodie. How long he'd still manage to just sit there doing nothing, Ruki didn't know but he knew that it wouldn't be long before he'd have to at least get up, judging from the pain in his neck.
Grunting softly Ruki lifted himself to a proper sitting position, leaning his elbows against his jean covered knees as he buried his face into his palms. The lights in the studio were hurting his tired eyes. Fishing his cell phone from his front pocket, Ruki flipped it open only to notice that it was already nearly 8pm. He'd been there for 5 hours. Only because the bassist had begged him to come over. For what? During the time that he'd been there, Reita had only twice talked to him plus every now and then turned to give him a smile.
Ruki lifted his gaze from the cell phone screen on the man standing some feet away from him, eyes glued to the drums on the other side of the window as Kai was playing them with all his might. There was something so cute in the way Reita chewed on his lower lip as he concentrated on every single move and sound.
Smiling to himself, Ruki slowly got up. Careful not to make any noise, he took a few steps closer before lifting his phone. Not until the sound of the picture being taken resounded did the bassist finally turn his head, only to notice the grinning vocalist with the phone in hand.
”Perv”, he remarked with a smile of his own before turning back to the drums, only to notice that the drumming had stopped and that Kai was getting up from the bench.
”Oi!” Ruki said, offended, stuffing the phone back to his pocket. ”Not everything I do is perverted!”
Reita turned around to face the vocalist, ”You say that taking a pic of my ass ain't perverted?”
”I did not take a pic of your ass!” Ruki's eyes widened, a grin forming on his lips soon after, ”Maybe your ass is in the picture without its own will, yes, but I didn't intentionally take a pic of it.”
”Yea yea, sure”, the bassist chuckled but before Ruki could argue further, Kai entered the room.
”Let's take a 30-minute break”, he announced, looking a little tired. The vocalist and bassist nodded and Kai gave them a smile before leaving the studio with the manager and the studio staff. Noticing that they were alone in the room, Ruki smirked, moving closer to the bassist and wrapping his arms around the taller man's waist.
”Well hey there, midget”, Reita smiled at him, causing Ruki to pout, eyes narrowing in annoyance.
”Give me a kiss or I'll kick your ass for that comment!”
Not taking the threat too seriously, Reita chuckled yet leaned down anyway to press his lips on Ruki's in a soft kiss. They hadn't shared a kiss since this morning just before Reita had left to the studio while Ruki had stayed in bed, drifting back to sleep as soon as the front door had closed. Pressing harder against the other man's lips, Ruki took over the kiss, loving the soft moan that left Reita's mouth at the action.
Letting his hands travel south from the small of Reita's back, Ruki gave the bassist's ass a little squeeze. Raising an eyebrow, Reita broke away from the kiss and looked at the smirking vocalist sceptically.
”What's on your mind, boy~?” He asked curiously, only noticing Ruki's smirk growing wider.
”Nothing~”, Ruki bit on his bottom lip, hands caressing Reita's bum, the other one slowly making its way up and under the bassist's white t-shirt.
”Yea, I can clearly see that”, Reita snorted, grunting softly as Ruki gave another squeeze to his bottom. ”You do know that your actions betray your words quite openly, right?”
Not receiving any reply from the vocalist, Reita only smiled and leaned down for another kiss which was granted to him, Ruki claiming his lips without hesitation. Closing his eyes, Reita tilted his head a little as Ruki's tongue found its way inside his mouth.
As Ruki's hands were tugging the hem of his shirt, Reita pulled away.
”Ruki, not here..”, he said softly, trying to keep the vocalist's hands under control.
”Why? We still have like 20 minutes left”, Ruki answered, mouth attacking the taller blonde's neck to nibble on the skin.
”Yes but.. but..”, Reita gritted his teeth, feeling himself growing hotter as Ruki's hands roamed over body from his chest to his stomach and sides. Desperately he tried to get his brains to work. ”BUT..! W-what if the others comes back?” He finally managed to utter.
Ruki pulled back to look into Reita's eyes, a glint in his eyes as he replied with a wicked tone, ”Then we just gotta be quick.”
He gave the bassist a shove, pushing him till his back hit the sound mixing table. With practised ease he worked on the belt and zipper, hand soon finding its way inside Reita's jeans.
”Ruki, no. We ca-”, stopping midsentence Reita bit on his lip as Ruki's fingers wrapped around his length, starting to stroke it with slow moves.
”Stop fighting it already”, he chuckled, his hot breath ghosting over Reita's ear as he pushed his hips forward, the hard bulge in his own pants rubbing against Reita's thigh. The bassist grunted. ”You'll lose anyway.”
As Ruki's hands left Reita, he wasn't given time to complain as the shirt was soon lifted off his body and pulled over his head, landing on the floor next to their feet. Then he was turned around and forced to lean against the table before him. Turning his head, he could see Ruki walking to his bag that lay on the couch, hand roaming its insides before his eyes brightened and he pulled out a small tube.
”You carry lube around anywhere you go?” Reita asked in disbelief.
”Hey, you never know when it might come handy! ..Quite literally speaking”, Ruki grinned at his own wittiness, causing the bassist to roll his eyes. Soon he was standing behind Reita again, hands pulling down the dark jeans and boxers. Reita hissed as a cold, slick finger prodded at his entrance before sliding inside.
Moving the digit in and out of the bassist's body a few times, Ruki soon added a second and a third one, managing to draw out a moan from Reita as he pushed the fingers as deep inside as he could. While preparing his lover the best he could, Ruki wrapped his other hand around his own aching length. He ripped the condom wrapper open with his teeth before rolling it over his shaft.
As Reita started pushing back down on his fingers, Ruki knew that he was ready. Pulling out his fingers, he smeared some lube over his erection before aligning himself and carefully thrust inside. Reita's fingers grabbing the edge of the table as he felt Ruki filling him, inch by inch.
Ruki let out a mumbled curse as he was wholy seated, the smoldering heat tightened around his cock making him lose his breath.
”Ruki, the clock is ticking”, he heard Reita chuckle. Pinching the other man's nipple, pleased with the rather girly scream that left him, Ruki finally pulled out almost completely before pushing back inside.
Hand on the taller man's hips, Ruki established a hard rhythm, knowing that they didn't have much time on their hand. Although it did add a certain thrill to what they were doing, the fear of getting caught, that is. They'd done this before, screwed each other in somewhere public, but the thrill of it never left. It always felt as exciting as it did the first time they gave each other handjobs during a break of their rehearsal. Though that time it had been all too close that Aoi hadn't found them. Reita still had his fly open and Ruki was cleaning his hands while frenching the bassist as the door opened but lucky for them Aoi was too busy reading a guitar magazine to notice anything.
A long moan brought Ruki back to this moment and in awe he watched how the bassist's back arched slightly. So in thought he'd been that he hadn't even noticed how he'd change the rhythm of his thrusts to a more sensual one, every withdrawal being slower than the thrust inside. And it'd apparently helped him to find the right angle.
Ruki smirked, thrusting to the same spot again, enjoying how the muscles of Reita's back quivered. Not being able to resist, he removed his right hand from Reita's hip bone. Running it over the slightly damp skin, Ruki followed the fine line of the other man's spine, fingers making their way up the sexy back, feeling the body before him shiver slightly from the touch. This was exactly why he loved taking Reita like this.
Admiring how the shoulder blades moved under the flawless skin, Ruki's eyes soon glued to a tiny drop of sweat that started its journey from Reita's neck to run along with the spine. Catching the drop with the tip of his tongue, Ruki heard Reita whimper at the sensation. Licking his way up to the bassist's neck, Ruki kissed the juncture of shoulder and neck, hand sneakily wrapping around Reita's length, starting a slow stroking rhythm as he increased the speed of his thrusts, feeling the edge getting closer with rapid speed.
Hitting the bundle of nerves inside Reita's body, the walls around Ruki's length spasmed deliciously and the next moment he was coming with a growl, face buried to the other man's back to muffle most sounds. Hips shaking slightly as the euphoria washed over him, slowly weakening and being replaced with drowsy happiness. Ruki smiled against the skin of Reita's back, feeling more or less lightheaded.
”Ruki, what the fuck?” the question brought Ruki back to reality and he noticed the bassist's head was turned to his direction and he was giving him one of the most deadliest glares he'd ever seen. Then he realized that he was still squeezing the base of Reita's shaft with his hand, preventing the taller man from coming.
”Well I couldn't let you stain and possibly break the mixing table”, Ruki laughed, pulling out from Reita's body with a soft grunt. Reita turned around, his angry stare still on Ruki's form as this detached the condom and threw it in the trashbin under the table. Shaking his head at the pouting bassist, Ruki sighed, ”It's not like I was about to leave you like that either, you know..”
Kneeling down in front of the other man, Ruki grabbed the leaking cock and gave the head a quick lick. Seeing Reita hiss, he smirked before taking the head inside his mouth. Reita's hand took a hold of his hair as Ruki let his lips move over the hard flesh, slowly taking it all in before pulling right back, just leaving the head in. He hollowed his cheeks and gave it a long suck, tongue twirling around it and that was all it needed. Reita's hold on the hair tightened as his hips bucked forward, releasing inside Ruki's mouth without much of a warning. Ruki just smiled around the softening organ, milking it till the very last drop before getting up from the floor.
He licked his lips, tongue slowly moving over them as he looked at the exhausted bassist leaning against the table with all his life. If he hadn't been gribbing so hard on the edge, he would've probably come crashing down on the floor. Moving between Reita's open legs, Ruki wrapped his arms behind the other man's neck before leaning down to capture the chewed lips for a gentle kiss.
As he pulled back, Reita let out a small humming sound, clearly pleased.
”I love you”, the bassist said with a soft tone.
”I know”, Ruki grinned, earning a hit on the shoulder for it.
”Not exactly what I was waiting for..”, he could hear Reita mumble under his breath but Ruki only gave a light-hearted laugh.
”C'mon, we'd better get dressed before they get back”, he threw the discarded t-shirt at Reita who almost dropped it as he hadn't been prepared. Pulling the material over his head, Reita had slight difficulty to get the shirt back on because of his damp skin. Ruki laughed softly at the cursing bassist as he himself buckled up his belt and straightened his shirt. Then he walked over to the couch, dropping the tiny tube back in and fishing out his sunglasses.
”Where are you going?” Reita asked, zipping up his pants, as he saw Ruki putting on his leather jacket and moving to the door.
”Home”, was the reply as Ruki grabbed the door handle. He turned over just enough to face the bassist. ”I'll run a bath and wait for you to get home, 'kay?”
A smile formed on Reita's face and he nodded. Ruki smiled back and opened the door only to come face to face with Kai.
”You leaving?” The drummer asked surprised.
”Yea, or I'll fall asleep on the couch”, Ruki gave Kai a sleepy smile as he walked past him, giving a small wave of goodbye as he walked down the corridor.
Kai closed the door to the studio and began to walk towards the drums but stopped as he noticed the bassist's overall messy appearance, nothing like it was still 25 minutes ago.
”Oh um.. We had a wrestling match with Ruki”, Reita quickly said, thankful that Kai didn't notice the slight blush on his cheeks as this only laughed and walked over to the drums, mumbling 'Boys will be boys' on his way.
Just as Reita turned back to the mixing table he could feel his pocket vibrating. Taking out his cell phone, he flipped it open: a message from Ruki. With a slightly raised eyebrow he opened the message, a big smile rising on his lips as the words written on it came into view:
”I love you too, baka.”
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A/N: I hope someone still remembers me o.o ^^;
I was hoping that after this small writing break of mine I'd come back with something better but.. didn't happen XD
Sometimes smut just wants to get written and that's exactly what happened now! This.. needed to be written @_@
Blame Reita and his sexy back for this one!! and Ruki's horniness! not mine xP
Anygay~! :D Comments are still sweet ♥
Chapters: 1/1 (oneshot)
Author: kuroi_fuyu (aka frozenstream)
Genre: smut
Warnings: explicit sex
Rating: NC-17
Bands: the GazettE
Pairings: RukixReita
Synopsis: ”You do know that your actions betray your words quite openly, right?” Reita snorted, grunting softly as Ruki gave another squeeze to his bottom.
Disclaimers: playing for me not mine T__T
Comments: After a 3-months absence I'm back!! ..at least for this fic XD
Flipping through the pages of some random magazine he'd found lying on the table, Ruki sat on the couch, bored out of his mind. It was another day in the studio and today was the recording of drums. Ruki didn't really have anything to do there but had come anyway because Reita had insisted. Sometimes he felt like he gave up too easily when it came to the bassist's requests.
Sighing loudly, Ruki tossed the magazine back on the table yet with too much force it seemed for the magazine slid across the wooden surface, landing on the furry carpet with a small thud. Too lazy to go and pick it up, Ruki just rolled his eyes, burying himself further into the soft cushions. Eyes scanning the ceiling before landing back on his lap and his fingers fidgeting with the hem of his hoodie. How long he'd still manage to just sit there doing nothing, Ruki didn't know but he knew that it wouldn't be long before he'd have to at least get up, judging from the pain in his neck.
Grunting softly Ruki lifted himself to a proper sitting position, leaning his elbows against his jean covered knees as he buried his face into his palms. The lights in the studio were hurting his tired eyes. Fishing his cell phone from his front pocket, Ruki flipped it open only to notice that it was already nearly 8pm. He'd been there for 5 hours. Only because the bassist had begged him to come over. For what? During the time that he'd been there, Reita had only twice talked to him plus every now and then turned to give him a smile.
Ruki lifted his gaze from the cell phone screen on the man standing some feet away from him, eyes glued to the drums on the other side of the window as Kai was playing them with all his might. There was something so cute in the way Reita chewed on his lower lip as he concentrated on every single move and sound.
Smiling to himself, Ruki slowly got up. Careful not to make any noise, he took a few steps closer before lifting his phone. Not until the sound of the picture being taken resounded did the bassist finally turn his head, only to notice the grinning vocalist with the phone in hand.
”Perv”, he remarked with a smile of his own before turning back to the drums, only to notice that the drumming had stopped and that Kai was getting up from the bench.
”Oi!” Ruki said, offended, stuffing the phone back to his pocket. ”Not everything I do is perverted!”
Reita turned around to face the vocalist, ”You say that taking a pic of my ass ain't perverted?”
”I did not take a pic of your ass!” Ruki's eyes widened, a grin forming on his lips soon after, ”Maybe your ass is in the picture without its own will, yes, but I didn't intentionally take a pic of it.”
”Yea yea, sure”, the bassist chuckled but before Ruki could argue further, Kai entered the room.
”Let's take a 30-minute break”, he announced, looking a little tired. The vocalist and bassist nodded and Kai gave them a smile before leaving the studio with the manager and the studio staff. Noticing that they were alone in the room, Ruki smirked, moving closer to the bassist and wrapping his arms around the taller man's waist.
”Well hey there, midget”, Reita smiled at him, causing Ruki to pout, eyes narrowing in annoyance.
”Give me a kiss or I'll kick your ass for that comment!”
Not taking the threat too seriously, Reita chuckled yet leaned down anyway to press his lips on Ruki's in a soft kiss. They hadn't shared a kiss since this morning just before Reita had left to the studio while Ruki had stayed in bed, drifting back to sleep as soon as the front door had closed. Pressing harder against the other man's lips, Ruki took over the kiss, loving the soft moan that left Reita's mouth at the action.
Letting his hands travel south from the small of Reita's back, Ruki gave the bassist's ass a little squeeze. Raising an eyebrow, Reita broke away from the kiss and looked at the smirking vocalist sceptically.
”What's on your mind, boy~?” He asked curiously, only noticing Ruki's smirk growing wider.
”Nothing~”, Ruki bit on his bottom lip, hands caressing Reita's bum, the other one slowly making its way up and under the bassist's white t-shirt.
”Yea, I can clearly see that”, Reita snorted, grunting softly as Ruki gave another squeeze to his bottom. ”You do know that your actions betray your words quite openly, right?”
Not receiving any reply from the vocalist, Reita only smiled and leaned down for another kiss which was granted to him, Ruki claiming his lips without hesitation. Closing his eyes, Reita tilted his head a little as Ruki's tongue found its way inside his mouth.
As Ruki's hands were tugging the hem of his shirt, Reita pulled away.
”Ruki, not here..”, he said softly, trying to keep the vocalist's hands under control.
”Why? We still have like 20 minutes left”, Ruki answered, mouth attacking the taller blonde's neck to nibble on the skin.
”Yes but.. but..”, Reita gritted his teeth, feeling himself growing hotter as Ruki's hands roamed over body from his chest to his stomach and sides. Desperately he tried to get his brains to work. ”BUT..! W-what if the others comes back?” He finally managed to utter.
Ruki pulled back to look into Reita's eyes, a glint in his eyes as he replied with a wicked tone, ”Then we just gotta be quick.”
He gave the bassist a shove, pushing him till his back hit the sound mixing table. With practised ease he worked on the belt and zipper, hand soon finding its way inside Reita's jeans.
”Ruki, no. We ca-”, stopping midsentence Reita bit on his lip as Ruki's fingers wrapped around his length, starting to stroke it with slow moves.
”Stop fighting it already”, he chuckled, his hot breath ghosting over Reita's ear as he pushed his hips forward, the hard bulge in his own pants rubbing against Reita's thigh. The bassist grunted. ”You'll lose anyway.”
As Ruki's hands left Reita, he wasn't given time to complain as the shirt was soon lifted off his body and pulled over his head, landing on the floor next to their feet. Then he was turned around and forced to lean against the table before him. Turning his head, he could see Ruki walking to his bag that lay on the couch, hand roaming its insides before his eyes brightened and he pulled out a small tube.
”You carry lube around anywhere you go?” Reita asked in disbelief.
”Hey, you never know when it might come handy! ..Quite literally speaking”, Ruki grinned at his own wittiness, causing the bassist to roll his eyes. Soon he was standing behind Reita again, hands pulling down the dark jeans and boxers. Reita hissed as a cold, slick finger prodded at his entrance before sliding inside.
Moving the digit in and out of the bassist's body a few times, Ruki soon added a second and a third one, managing to draw out a moan from Reita as he pushed the fingers as deep inside as he could. While preparing his lover the best he could, Ruki wrapped his other hand around his own aching length. He ripped the condom wrapper open with his teeth before rolling it over his shaft.
As Reita started pushing back down on his fingers, Ruki knew that he was ready. Pulling out his fingers, he smeared some lube over his erection before aligning himself and carefully thrust inside. Reita's fingers grabbing the edge of the table as he felt Ruki filling him, inch by inch.
Ruki let out a mumbled curse as he was wholy seated, the smoldering heat tightened around his cock making him lose his breath.
”Ruki, the clock is ticking”, he heard Reita chuckle. Pinching the other man's nipple, pleased with the rather girly scream that left him, Ruki finally pulled out almost completely before pushing back inside.
Hand on the taller man's hips, Ruki established a hard rhythm, knowing that they didn't have much time on their hand. Although it did add a certain thrill to what they were doing, the fear of getting caught, that is. They'd done this before, screwed each other in somewhere public, but the thrill of it never left. It always felt as exciting as it did the first time they gave each other handjobs during a break of their rehearsal. Though that time it had been all too close that Aoi hadn't found them. Reita still had his fly open and Ruki was cleaning his hands while frenching the bassist as the door opened but lucky for them Aoi was too busy reading a guitar magazine to notice anything.
A long moan brought Ruki back to this moment and in awe he watched how the bassist's back arched slightly. So in thought he'd been that he hadn't even noticed how he'd change the rhythm of his thrusts to a more sensual one, every withdrawal being slower than the thrust inside. And it'd apparently helped him to find the right angle.
Ruki smirked, thrusting to the same spot again, enjoying how the muscles of Reita's back quivered. Not being able to resist, he removed his right hand from Reita's hip bone. Running it over the slightly damp skin, Ruki followed the fine line of the other man's spine, fingers making their way up the sexy back, feeling the body before him shiver slightly from the touch. This was exactly why he loved taking Reita like this.
Admiring how the shoulder blades moved under the flawless skin, Ruki's eyes soon glued to a tiny drop of sweat that started its journey from Reita's neck to run along with the spine. Catching the drop with the tip of his tongue, Ruki heard Reita whimper at the sensation. Licking his way up to the bassist's neck, Ruki kissed the juncture of shoulder and neck, hand sneakily wrapping around Reita's length, starting a slow stroking rhythm as he increased the speed of his thrusts, feeling the edge getting closer with rapid speed.
Hitting the bundle of nerves inside Reita's body, the walls around Ruki's length spasmed deliciously and the next moment he was coming with a growl, face buried to the other man's back to muffle most sounds. Hips shaking slightly as the euphoria washed over him, slowly weakening and being replaced with drowsy happiness. Ruki smiled against the skin of Reita's back, feeling more or less lightheaded.
”Ruki, what the fuck?” the question brought Ruki back to reality and he noticed the bassist's head was turned to his direction and he was giving him one of the most deadliest glares he'd ever seen. Then he realized that he was still squeezing the base of Reita's shaft with his hand, preventing the taller man from coming.
”Well I couldn't let you stain and possibly break the mixing table”, Ruki laughed, pulling out from Reita's body with a soft grunt. Reita turned around, his angry stare still on Ruki's form as this detached the condom and threw it in the trashbin under the table. Shaking his head at the pouting bassist, Ruki sighed, ”It's not like I was about to leave you like that either, you know..”
Kneeling down in front of the other man, Ruki grabbed the leaking cock and gave the head a quick lick. Seeing Reita hiss, he smirked before taking the head inside his mouth. Reita's hand took a hold of his hair as Ruki let his lips move over the hard flesh, slowly taking it all in before pulling right back, just leaving the head in. He hollowed his cheeks and gave it a long suck, tongue twirling around it and that was all it needed. Reita's hold on the hair tightened as his hips bucked forward, releasing inside Ruki's mouth without much of a warning. Ruki just smiled around the softening organ, milking it till the very last drop before getting up from the floor.
He licked his lips, tongue slowly moving over them as he looked at the exhausted bassist leaning against the table with all his life. If he hadn't been gribbing so hard on the edge, he would've probably come crashing down on the floor. Moving between Reita's open legs, Ruki wrapped his arms behind the other man's neck before leaning down to capture the chewed lips for a gentle kiss.
As he pulled back, Reita let out a small humming sound, clearly pleased.
”I love you”, the bassist said with a soft tone.
”I know”, Ruki grinned, earning a hit on the shoulder for it.
”Not exactly what I was waiting for..”, he could hear Reita mumble under his breath but Ruki only gave a light-hearted laugh.
”C'mon, we'd better get dressed before they get back”, he threw the discarded t-shirt at Reita who almost dropped it as he hadn't been prepared. Pulling the material over his head, Reita had slight difficulty to get the shirt back on because of his damp skin. Ruki laughed softly at the cursing bassist as he himself buckled up his belt and straightened his shirt. Then he walked over to the couch, dropping the tiny tube back in and fishing out his sunglasses.
”Where are you going?” Reita asked, zipping up his pants, as he saw Ruki putting on his leather jacket and moving to the door.
”Home”, was the reply as Ruki grabbed the door handle. He turned over just enough to face the bassist. ”I'll run a bath and wait for you to get home, 'kay?”
A smile formed on Reita's face and he nodded. Ruki smiled back and opened the door only to come face to face with Kai.
”You leaving?” The drummer asked surprised.
”Yea, or I'll fall asleep on the couch”, Ruki gave Kai a sleepy smile as he walked past him, giving a small wave of goodbye as he walked down the corridor.
Kai closed the door to the studio and began to walk towards the drums but stopped as he noticed the bassist's overall messy appearance, nothing like it was still 25 minutes ago.
”Oh um.. We had a wrestling match with Ruki”, Reita quickly said, thankful that Kai didn't notice the slight blush on his cheeks as this only laughed and walked over to the drums, mumbling 'Boys will be boys' on his way.
Just as Reita turned back to the mixing table he could feel his pocket vibrating. Taking out his cell phone, he flipped it open: a message from Ruki. With a slightly raised eyebrow he opened the message, a big smile rising on his lips as the words written on it came into view:
”I love you too, baka.”
****
A/N: I hope someone still remembers me o.o ^^;
I was hoping that after this small writing break of mine I'd come back with something better but.. didn't happen XD
Sometimes smut just wants to get written and that's exactly what happened now! This.. needed to be written @_@
Blame Reita and his sexy back for this one!! and Ruki's horniness! not mine xP
Anygay~! :D Comments are still sweet ♥