"Anything", oneshot, UruhaxReita
Title: "Anything"
Chapters: 1/1 (oneshot)
Author: kuroi_fuyu (aka frozenstream)
Genre: smut
Warnings: explicit sex, language
Rating: NC-17
Bands: the GazettE
Pairings: UruhaxReita
Synopsis: “You didn’t come here to talk about the weather, I assume”
Disclaimers: moaning in my closet not mine T__T
Reita shifted his weight from foot to foot nervously as he stood in front of a wooden door.. a wooden door which led to Uruha’s apartment. He had been standing there in this very spot for already 10 minutes without having the courage to push the door bell.
Okay, Akira, it’s just Kouyou, your best friend. You’ve been to his apartment millions of times before. Don’t be such a whimp!
“Shit…”, he cursed under his breath as his finger finally pressed the small button on the door. His eyes wandered on the walls and his stomache was fluttering. He didn’t remember the last time he had felt this nervous about anything. Not even the tour final could get him this stiff.
The door opened and Reita became even more nervous. The blonde guitarist smirked as he noticed him.
“H-hi”, the bassist managed to stutter.
“Hey you~”, Uruha purred and leaned against the doorway. “Wanna come in?” Reita gave an awkward nod and walked pass the guitarist into the apartment. The sound of door falling shut startled him causing him to jump a little. “What has gotten you so jumpy?” Uruha asked, clearly amused.
“Ano~”
“C’mon, sit on the couch and I’ll get us something to drink”, the guitarist chuckled making his way to the kitchen. Reita could have sworn that he felt Uruha’s hand grace his bottom with a featherlike touch as this passed by. Shivers ran down his spine and as quickly as possible Reita made his way to the living room and sat on the black leather couch.
It didn’t take long for Uruha to join him. He handed Reita a bottle of beer as he sat down next to him. The guitarist leaned against the arm rest, spreading his legs a bit too wide for Reita’s liking. The bassist quickly turned his gaze away, a blush on his cheeks and took a gulp of his beer. Uruha did the same, smirking at his friend’s state. Reita put the bottle on the table and leaned back. His legs were drumming the floor and fingers tapping his knees nervously.
“So~”, Uruha started, taking a drop of the beverage with his finger from the bottle’s neck and smeared it on his lips. Then teasingly slow he licked the drop off, keeping his eyes on the bassist as he did so. Reita made a groaning sound and shifted uncomfortably.
“The weather’s been nice, ne?”, he said clearing his throat.
“You didn’t come here to talk about the weather, I assume”, Uruha chuckled, moving closer to the other blonde. Reita backed away until he hit the arm rest. “You scared of me?” The guitarist asked playfully as he placed his other hand on the arm rest and other on the back of the couch, securing that Reita would not be able to escape.
“N-no”
“Then why are you trembling?” Uruha leaned closer, his lips now mere centimeter away from Reita’s.
“I--”
“Don’t try to deny it Rei-chan.. You want this just as bad as I do. Otherwise you wouldn’t have come here, now would you?”
Reita knew just how right Uruha was. There was no denying that he yearned for the other man, for his touch.. Uruha grinned as he knew the answer from the look on Reita’s face. He pressed their lips together, claiming Reita’s for a hungry kiss. His tongue gracing the plump bottom lip telling Reita to open his mouth. And he didn’t have to be told twice. The second his lips parted, Uruha’s tongue entered the warm cavern, exploring it all the way.
As they finally pulled apart, Reita was panting hard. His chest rising with a rapid speed, just like his heart was about to burst. Uruha caressed his cheek gently and gave a quick peck on Reita’s lips before getting up from the couch. Reita stared at him wide-eyed.
“Don’t worry, babe, I’ll be right back”, Uruha gave a playful smile, “Just wait here” And with that the guitarist disappeared into the bedroom. Reita straightened his back again and got into a better sitting position again.
Suddenly he was yanked backwards and a fold was bound before his eyes.
“What are you doing??!” it was a scream of panic.
“Shh.. Trust me..”, he could sense the smirk in Uruha’s voice. “Get up” The guitarist took him by the hand and guided him to what seemed to be the bedroom. He was pushed hard against the bed, back pressed flat against the soft mattress as Uruha climbed on top of him. Brushing his lips teasingly against Reita’s, he ground their crotches together, drawing a whimper from the man under him. He took Reita by the wrists and lifted his hands above his head.
There was a soft click.. And another. Reita couldn’t move his hands.
“What did you--??”
“The handcuffs suit you, Rei-chan~”, Uruha cooed and kissed the bassist’s neck. Reita let out a moan as the lips moved lower and Uruha’s hands were undoing the buttons of his shirt. “Too bad I forgot to take the shirt off before chaining you up”, Uruha chuckled.
Reita felt the material being removed from his chest and stomach, the cold air hitting his skin and making him hiss. Uruha’s lips attacked one of his nipples, tongue swirling around it. Reita arched his back slightly and bit on his lower lip, muffling the moan that tried to escape his mouth. Long fingers were caressing his sides, the other hand moving downwards so sneakily one might not have even noticed. But Reita did, especially when he was squeezed through his trousers. He gasped, giving Uruha an opportune moment to stick his fingers into the open mouth.
“You know what to do”, Uruha smiled, licking around Reita’s navel making the muscles of the other’s stomach quiver. Reita closed his mouth, sucking on the fingers and twirling his tongue around them. In the meantime Uruha’s other hand was working on his belt and zipper, finally pulling the pants down, leaving Reita completely naked on the bed.
Uruha retreated his fingers from Reita’s mouth and took a better position between the other’s legs. Reita was expecting to feel the fingers at his entrance soon but nothing happened. Instead the guitarist’s hot breath was blowing on his member and he shivered in anticipation. Uruha licked the head before taking it in his mouth. Reita groaned deeply as Uruha took more of him in, moaning around the thick flesh as his head moved back up. Reita would’ve wanted to grab Uruha’s hair right this moment but found it impossible as the cuffs were keeping his hands in place. He let out a frustrated groan and bucked his hips up. He could feel Uruha smirking around his member at his actions.
Without any kind of warning two fingers were pressed through the tight ring of muscles of his. Reita gasped, body tensing as Uruha pushed the fingers deeper and started scissoring them, mouth still working on his shaft. The bassist tossed and turned, panting hard, when Uruha brushed something deep inside him. Uruha popped his head up and licked his lips.
“Did you know that when you are denied one of your senses, all the other senses will get stronger?”, he asked, trailing his fingers along Reita’s cock. The other blonde hissed and bit down on his bottom lip as Uruha’s fingers massaged his prostate.
“Nhg.. Uru…”, he whimpered, throwing his head back in pure pleasure.
“Yes, Reita?” the guitarist grinned.
“Stop teasing and fuck me!”, Reita growled through his gritted teeth. Uruha’s smirk widened and he kissed the tip of Reita’s member before rising from the bed. The tied man could hear rattling of clothes and some noises from not too far away, and soon the mattress beneath him sank a bit as the taller man climbed back to the bed. By the moaning sounds, Reita could tell that Uruha was now touching himself, probably smearing the lube.
Strong hands were placed on the sheets, on each side of Reita’s body, for support. Reita whimpered as Uruha bit down on his neck and positioned himself at his entrance.
“How much do you want me?” a question filled with want was whispered to his ear. Reita shivered at the tone Uruha had used and pushed his hips down on the guitarist’s member, trying to make him do something. “I want to hear you say it, Aki”
“A lot”, Reita panted after a moment. “More than anything…”
“Mm.. I like your answer”, the guitarist smirked and thrusted in Reita’s more than willing body. Throwing his head back, Reita moaned at the feeling of being filled. Uruha’s lips attacked his neck as this established a steady and hard rhythm, sucking and nibbling on the sensitive skin, drawing more pleasurable noices from the man under him.
Reita’s back rose from the bed slightly and he let out a suppressed groan as Uruha managed to hit his prostate with one harder thrust.
“You’re so fuckin beautiful”, Uruha groaned, his voice filled with lust. He trailed his tongue from Reita’s jaw line to his neck, licking the sweat on his way. He felt Reita quiver under this touch, moaning quietly. When Uruha’s teeth sank to his shoulder, the bassist finally had it.
“Untie this fucking thing from my eyes!” he grunted desperately. “I wanna see you!” Uruha chuckled at Reita’s anxiety.
“What will you do in return if I unfold it?” He cooed.
“Anything!”
“Anything, huh?”
“Anything! Just do it ‘ruha!”
Uruha ceased his motions, still staying inside, and put all his weight on his elbows as he started undoing the knot on the back of the bassist's head. The piece of fabric fell from Reita’s eyes on the pillow next to his head and Reita had to blink a few times to get his eyes to focus. He could see Uruha’s face right above his, a mischievous grin on his lips. Crashing their lips together, Reita showed his gratitude for the other man. Uruha smirked into the kiss, clearly pleased.
The kiss was broken as Uruha thrusted forward again, surprising Reita. A long moan escaped the bassist’s lips when Uruha changed the angle slighty, finding that bunch of nerves inside the other.
“Don’t you dare closing your eyes now that they are untied”, came a warning and Reita quickly opened his eyes that had closed from the pleasure. The intense stare Uruha had on him, made Reita shiver and he couldn’t take his eyes away. Uruha nodded approvingly, granting the bassist with another hit on his prostate. Reita struggled to keep his eyes open, the pleasure running through every vein on his body making him gasp.
“Uruha..”, his voice came out as a moaned whisper, begging for release. Uruha’s slender fingers found their way between their bodies and wrapped around Reita’s aching length. Reita moaned wantonly as Uruha stroked him the same pace as he pounded into his body.
It wasn’t long after when his back arched to a perfect bow, Uruha’s name leaving his lips as he came between them. Every muscle in his body quivered as the wave of release washed over him.
“Fuck..”, Uruha grunted, the feeling of Reita clenching around him sending him over the edge. With one last thrust he buried himself completely inside the bassist, and came with a deep groan. A few weak thrusts into the stretched body and Uruha collapsed on top of the other, out of breath.
With shaky hands he reached out to unlock the handcuffs, freeing Reita's wrists. The bassist let his arms fall on the mattress, above his head, too spent to lift them just yet.
After a moment, Uruha finally pulled out and moved to lie next to Reita.
"I'm gonna make you hold on to that promise of yours you know", he said startling the other blonde.
"What promise?" Reita lifted his head and looked at the guitarist with a raised eyebrow.
"That you'll do anything I want", Uruha smirked, turning his head to Reita's direction. Reita grunted, running his hands down his face in a frustrated manner. Uruha chuckled. "You thought I would take it as a joke?"
"Eh... I was hoping you would", the bassist admitted, giving Uruha a half-smile which made the guitarist let out a small laugh.
"Oh, my dear Reita..", a couple of lonely strands of hair were removed from his face before Uruha's plump lips claimed his in a affectionate kiss. Reita's eyes closed and he kissed back. A soft whimper left his lips when Uruha pulled away. Opening his eyes he found Uruha smirking that mischievous smirk of his at him. It never meant anything good.
"You should know that I never joke on such matters", the guitarist finally finished. Taking Reita's bottom lip between his teeth, he tugged it slighty before getting up from the bed. Reita watched the naked back as this moved towards the bathroom.
When reaching the door, Uruha turned his head noticing Reita staring at him with hungry eyes. He wiggled his hips a little and gave a small laugh at the way Reita's eyes kept gazing him.
"In your dreams, boy~", he chuckled and stepped into the bathroom, closing the door behind him.
****
A/N: I realized that I've posted only 3 UruxRei ficcus before this (+ that threesome, ehhehe..) *hits herself*
I found some incomplete ones from my files the other night, this being one of them.
I started writing this as a sequel to "Beg For It" O.O but it goes as a oneshot too, ne?
anyway, hope you enjoyed ;) comments are love as always^_^ ♥
Chapters: 1/1 (oneshot)
Author: kuroi_fuyu (aka frozenstream)
Genre: smut
Warnings: explicit sex, language
Rating: NC-17
Bands: the GazettE
Pairings: UruhaxReita
Synopsis: “You didn’t come here to talk about the weather, I assume”
Disclaimers: moaning in my closet not mine T__T
Reita shifted his weight from foot to foot nervously as he stood in front of a wooden door.. a wooden door which led to Uruha’s apartment. He had been standing there in this very spot for already 10 minutes without having the courage to push the door bell.
Okay, Akira, it’s just Kouyou, your best friend. You’ve been to his apartment millions of times before. Don’t be such a whimp!
“Shit…”, he cursed under his breath as his finger finally pressed the small button on the door. His eyes wandered on the walls and his stomache was fluttering. He didn’t remember the last time he had felt this nervous about anything. Not even the tour final could get him this stiff.
The door opened and Reita became even more nervous. The blonde guitarist smirked as he noticed him.
“H-hi”, the bassist managed to stutter.
“Hey you~”, Uruha purred and leaned against the doorway. “Wanna come in?” Reita gave an awkward nod and walked pass the guitarist into the apartment. The sound of door falling shut startled him causing him to jump a little. “What has gotten you so jumpy?” Uruha asked, clearly amused.
“Ano~”
“C’mon, sit on the couch and I’ll get us something to drink”, the guitarist chuckled making his way to the kitchen. Reita could have sworn that he felt Uruha’s hand grace his bottom with a featherlike touch as this passed by. Shivers ran down his spine and as quickly as possible Reita made his way to the living room and sat on the black leather couch.
It didn’t take long for Uruha to join him. He handed Reita a bottle of beer as he sat down next to him. The guitarist leaned against the arm rest, spreading his legs a bit too wide for Reita’s liking. The bassist quickly turned his gaze away, a blush on his cheeks and took a gulp of his beer. Uruha did the same, smirking at his friend’s state. Reita put the bottle on the table and leaned back. His legs were drumming the floor and fingers tapping his knees nervously.
“So~”, Uruha started, taking a drop of the beverage with his finger from the bottle’s neck and smeared it on his lips. Then teasingly slow he licked the drop off, keeping his eyes on the bassist as he did so. Reita made a groaning sound and shifted uncomfortably.
“The weather’s been nice, ne?”, he said clearing his throat.
“You didn’t come here to talk about the weather, I assume”, Uruha chuckled, moving closer to the other blonde. Reita backed away until he hit the arm rest. “You scared of me?” The guitarist asked playfully as he placed his other hand on the arm rest and other on the back of the couch, securing that Reita would not be able to escape.
“N-no”
“Then why are you trembling?” Uruha leaned closer, his lips now mere centimeter away from Reita’s.
“I--”
“Don’t try to deny it Rei-chan.. You want this just as bad as I do. Otherwise you wouldn’t have come here, now would you?”
Reita knew just how right Uruha was. There was no denying that he yearned for the other man, for his touch.. Uruha grinned as he knew the answer from the look on Reita’s face. He pressed their lips together, claiming Reita’s for a hungry kiss. His tongue gracing the plump bottom lip telling Reita to open his mouth. And he didn’t have to be told twice. The second his lips parted, Uruha’s tongue entered the warm cavern, exploring it all the way.
As they finally pulled apart, Reita was panting hard. His chest rising with a rapid speed, just like his heart was about to burst. Uruha caressed his cheek gently and gave a quick peck on Reita’s lips before getting up from the couch. Reita stared at him wide-eyed.
“Don’t worry, babe, I’ll be right back”, Uruha gave a playful smile, “Just wait here” And with that the guitarist disappeared into the bedroom. Reita straightened his back again and got into a better sitting position again.
Suddenly he was yanked backwards and a fold was bound before his eyes.
“What are you doing??!” it was a scream of panic.
“Shh.. Trust me..”, he could sense the smirk in Uruha’s voice. “Get up” The guitarist took him by the hand and guided him to what seemed to be the bedroom. He was pushed hard against the bed, back pressed flat against the soft mattress as Uruha climbed on top of him. Brushing his lips teasingly against Reita’s, he ground their crotches together, drawing a whimper from the man under him. He took Reita by the wrists and lifted his hands above his head.
There was a soft click.. And another. Reita couldn’t move his hands.
“What did you--??”
“The handcuffs suit you, Rei-chan~”, Uruha cooed and kissed the bassist’s neck. Reita let out a moan as the lips moved lower and Uruha’s hands were undoing the buttons of his shirt. “Too bad I forgot to take the shirt off before chaining you up”, Uruha chuckled.
Reita felt the material being removed from his chest and stomach, the cold air hitting his skin and making him hiss. Uruha’s lips attacked one of his nipples, tongue swirling around it. Reita arched his back slightly and bit on his lower lip, muffling the moan that tried to escape his mouth. Long fingers were caressing his sides, the other hand moving downwards so sneakily one might not have even noticed. But Reita did, especially when he was squeezed through his trousers. He gasped, giving Uruha an opportune moment to stick his fingers into the open mouth.
“You know what to do”, Uruha smiled, licking around Reita’s navel making the muscles of the other’s stomach quiver. Reita closed his mouth, sucking on the fingers and twirling his tongue around them. In the meantime Uruha’s other hand was working on his belt and zipper, finally pulling the pants down, leaving Reita completely naked on the bed.
Uruha retreated his fingers from Reita’s mouth and took a better position between the other’s legs. Reita was expecting to feel the fingers at his entrance soon but nothing happened. Instead the guitarist’s hot breath was blowing on his member and he shivered in anticipation. Uruha licked the head before taking it in his mouth. Reita groaned deeply as Uruha took more of him in, moaning around the thick flesh as his head moved back up. Reita would’ve wanted to grab Uruha’s hair right this moment but found it impossible as the cuffs were keeping his hands in place. He let out a frustrated groan and bucked his hips up. He could feel Uruha smirking around his member at his actions.
Without any kind of warning two fingers were pressed through the tight ring of muscles of his. Reita gasped, body tensing as Uruha pushed the fingers deeper and started scissoring them, mouth still working on his shaft. The bassist tossed and turned, panting hard, when Uruha brushed something deep inside him. Uruha popped his head up and licked his lips.
“Did you know that when you are denied one of your senses, all the other senses will get stronger?”, he asked, trailing his fingers along Reita’s cock. The other blonde hissed and bit down on his bottom lip as Uruha’s fingers massaged his prostate.
“Nhg.. Uru…”, he whimpered, throwing his head back in pure pleasure.
“Yes, Reita?” the guitarist grinned.
“Stop teasing and fuck me!”, Reita growled through his gritted teeth. Uruha’s smirk widened and he kissed the tip of Reita’s member before rising from the bed. The tied man could hear rattling of clothes and some noises from not too far away, and soon the mattress beneath him sank a bit as the taller man climbed back to the bed. By the moaning sounds, Reita could tell that Uruha was now touching himself, probably smearing the lube.
Strong hands were placed on the sheets, on each side of Reita’s body, for support. Reita whimpered as Uruha bit down on his neck and positioned himself at his entrance.
“How much do you want me?” a question filled with want was whispered to his ear. Reita shivered at the tone Uruha had used and pushed his hips down on the guitarist’s member, trying to make him do something. “I want to hear you say it, Aki”
“A lot”, Reita panted after a moment. “More than anything…”
“Mm.. I like your answer”, the guitarist smirked and thrusted in Reita’s more than willing body. Throwing his head back, Reita moaned at the feeling of being filled. Uruha’s lips attacked his neck as this established a steady and hard rhythm, sucking and nibbling on the sensitive skin, drawing more pleasurable noices from the man under him.
Reita’s back rose from the bed slightly and he let out a suppressed groan as Uruha managed to hit his prostate with one harder thrust.
“You’re so fuckin beautiful”, Uruha groaned, his voice filled with lust. He trailed his tongue from Reita’s jaw line to his neck, licking the sweat on his way. He felt Reita quiver under this touch, moaning quietly. When Uruha’s teeth sank to his shoulder, the bassist finally had it.
“Untie this fucking thing from my eyes!” he grunted desperately. “I wanna see you!” Uruha chuckled at Reita’s anxiety.
“What will you do in return if I unfold it?” He cooed.
“Anything!”
“Anything, huh?”
“Anything! Just do it ‘ruha!”
Uruha ceased his motions, still staying inside, and put all his weight on his elbows as he started undoing the knot on the back of the bassist's head. The piece of fabric fell from Reita’s eyes on the pillow next to his head and Reita had to blink a few times to get his eyes to focus. He could see Uruha’s face right above his, a mischievous grin on his lips. Crashing their lips together, Reita showed his gratitude for the other man. Uruha smirked into the kiss, clearly pleased.
The kiss was broken as Uruha thrusted forward again, surprising Reita. A long moan escaped the bassist’s lips when Uruha changed the angle slighty, finding that bunch of nerves inside the other.
“Don’t you dare closing your eyes now that they are untied”, came a warning and Reita quickly opened his eyes that had closed from the pleasure. The intense stare Uruha had on him, made Reita shiver and he couldn’t take his eyes away. Uruha nodded approvingly, granting the bassist with another hit on his prostate. Reita struggled to keep his eyes open, the pleasure running through every vein on his body making him gasp.
“Uruha..”, his voice came out as a moaned whisper, begging for release. Uruha’s slender fingers found their way between their bodies and wrapped around Reita’s aching length. Reita moaned wantonly as Uruha stroked him the same pace as he pounded into his body.
It wasn’t long after when his back arched to a perfect bow, Uruha’s name leaving his lips as he came between them. Every muscle in his body quivered as the wave of release washed over him.
“Fuck..”, Uruha grunted, the feeling of Reita clenching around him sending him over the edge. With one last thrust he buried himself completely inside the bassist, and came with a deep groan. A few weak thrusts into the stretched body and Uruha collapsed on top of the other, out of breath.
With shaky hands he reached out to unlock the handcuffs, freeing Reita's wrists. The bassist let his arms fall on the mattress, above his head, too spent to lift them just yet.
After a moment, Uruha finally pulled out and moved to lie next to Reita.
"I'm gonna make you hold on to that promise of yours you know", he said startling the other blonde.
"What promise?" Reita lifted his head and looked at the guitarist with a raised eyebrow.
"That you'll do anything I want", Uruha smirked, turning his head to Reita's direction. Reita grunted, running his hands down his face in a frustrated manner. Uruha chuckled. "You thought I would take it as a joke?"
"Eh... I was hoping you would", the bassist admitted, giving Uruha a half-smile which made the guitarist let out a small laugh.
"Oh, my dear Reita..", a couple of lonely strands of hair were removed from his face before Uruha's plump lips claimed his in a affectionate kiss. Reita's eyes closed and he kissed back. A soft whimper left his lips when Uruha pulled away. Opening his eyes he found Uruha smirking that mischievous smirk of his at him. It never meant anything good.
"You should know that I never joke on such matters", the guitarist finally finished. Taking Reita's bottom lip between his teeth, he tugged it slighty before getting up from the bed. Reita watched the naked back as this moved towards the bathroom.
When reaching the door, Uruha turned his head noticing Reita staring at him with hungry eyes. He wiggled his hips a little and gave a small laugh at the way Reita's eyes kept gazing him.
"In your dreams, boy~", he chuckled and stepped into the bathroom, closing the door behind him.
****
A/N: I realized that I've posted only 3 UruxRei ficcus before this (+ that threesome, ehhehe..) *hits herself*
I found some incomplete ones from my files the other night, this being one of them.
I started writing this as a sequel to "Beg For It" O.O but it goes as a oneshot too, ne?
anyway, hope you enjoyed ;) comments are love as always^_^ ♥