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Title: Modern Dating
Author: seinen_no and fonulyn
Rating: NC17
Pairing: Die/Kaoru
Disclaimer: We own no one, only our dirty imaginations.
Summary: Kaoru has been having hot internet-dates and anonymous sex with the same guy for weeks now. He can barely contain his enthusiasm as he finally agrees on a date with the man, but little does he know about the surprises the evening has in store for him.
Comments:
seinen_no: This all was started from a single pic from a manga we read and thought the one sentence there was so hilarious, it needs to be made into a fic. So just see what came from it and hopefully enjoy^^
fonulyn: This was actually written a while back but only now we got around to finish it (we have a thing for unfinished stories lying around XD) and so it can be posted for the erotica week of D/K Oktoberfest! Hopefully you all enjoy ;) And this is a treat for everyone who complains to me about my tendency to always write them a certain way around when they have sex XD
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Modern Dating
[your_god]: ngh… yes give it all to me!
[red_tiger178]: yessss take it ahrd bitch
[your_god]: deeper. all the way please
[red_tiger178]: just hold still and let me fuk you
[your_god]: yes. just please allow me to cum. almost there…
[red_tiger178]: almost there too.., fuck youre so good --im gonna
[your_god]: oh god…!
The shrieking sound of an electric guitar still echoed from the walls, only to swiftly fade into nothingness, leaving no other sounds behind. It only took a moment before the silence was broken, a merry voice cutting through it clearly. "So that was it? Please Kao say that it was it. I have plans for the night." Two theatrically widened eyes stared at the lead guitarist as the bassist tried to sound as pleading as possible. He knew that the expression would manage to amuse their bandleader, and that would definitely add up to his possibilities to get it his way and be released from the practices already.
He was right because Kaoru chuckled, shaking his head. "Totchi, spare me the puppy dog expression and save your strength for other times." The smaller man scratched his goatee and grinned. "There's no need for the show today, 'cause I happen to have an appointment." The last word caught Kyo's attention and he turned around to face the bandleader. "Did I just hear appointment?" he asked and left his place on the amp to take a few steps towards his friends. "Is it possible? Do you have a date?" he mocked smirking. "That would be the first since…" Before he could finish the sentence, Kaoru's wristband hit his head. Instantly, the small blond raised his hands. "Okay okay, the secret is safe with me."
"So that's why you've been in an undeniably good mood for the whole day?" The redheaded guitarist smirked, looking at the others from over his shoulder while storing his guitar away. "Just make sure that the date is worth it, and that you get laid. You'd need it." He knew that the remark would most likely cause a revenge from his fellow guitarist , but that was just how it always was and he felt no need to hold the comment back. It had been a common joke amongst them for some time now how Kaoru never seemed to go out on dates, and it was the source for an endless amount of friendly teasing.
"Not everybody's as insatiable as you are," came the instant reply from the lead-guitarist. "You must be really needy, judging by the amount of dates you had had in the last few weeks." Kaoru certainly wouldn't allow Die to ruin his good mood, because somehow he had been right. He was having a date that night and it was the first in a long time. It simply wasn't as easy to get laid if one was the leader and first guitarist of a quite famous rockband when nobody was supposed to know that he preferred male company when it came to intimate situations. It was a well kept secret, because Kaoru didn't want his private life to fill the magazines and fan the imagination and creativity of countless pubescent fangirls.
Only a few weeks ago, he had found the perfect way to release some steam. The internet. The God given answer to all the questions which have ever been asked. At least for him it was a blessing since there he could just pretend to be whatever or whoever he was; could play the submissive bottom even without fearing that anybody would find out his real identity. Only one person would find out soon. He had met this guy almost every night on the net, had had the hottest sex with him, if only virtually and only the last night, they had agreed on meeting. Carefully, Kaoru had booked a room in a hotel by using a false name and there they would meet. He couldn't deny that he was nervous as he had never done something even remotely like that before. But it was enticing, knowing this guy would show up just for some primal, steamy sex with him.
"Aw, and there's again the old grumpy Kaoru we all know and love." Toshiya winked meaningfully, chuckling at the comments the guitarists exchanged. He was in a good mood, and took a step closer to pat the smaller guitarist's shoulder in a friendly manner. "But seriously Kao, enjoy the date, have fun, get laid." He grinned, exposing his crooked teeth. Despite all the teasing words, they all just wanted their bandleader to relax properly for once, thinking of his best interest only. Shinya was the next to clear his throat, his casual expression failing somewhat as there was a smile tugging his lips. "I think he knows how that works, guys. He's been on a date before, despite that it was ages ago."
"And maybe he forgot everything," Kyo interfered nodding. "Once a decade might not be enough for his memory." Ably, the small vocalist dodged a right hook which Kaoru had aimed at him half-heartedly. They'd known each other for ages and there were certain running gags that were brought up at every meeting sooner or later. "I bring you a pair of undies," the lead-guitarist offered and turned around to store his instrument away. "Just so that you all can sleep soundly." He looked at the redhead with a smirk. "Or something to sniff on and dream about, in your case."
"Sorry to crush your images, old man, but I am perfectly capable of taking care of that myself. I get enough even without your help." Die laughed merrily, reaching out to slap the other man but he managed to miss. "I suppose you don't want me to list all the dates I had in the last month? It's more than you had in the past year." His eyes were sparkling, as he dodged the hit the other man had aimed at him in return.
"It's not the quantity that counts," Kaoru mumbled, pretending to sulk. "And at least I remember my last date, 'cause I was sober…" Suddenly, he flashed his brightest grin at the redhead though. "But this is no competition, so I will now stop showing you how miserable and pathetic you are." Kyo nudged Die with his elbow, whispering straight to his ear. "He'd lose anyways."
"I know." There was a confident smirk on the redhead's face, and he couldn't hold back a small chuckle. He let the topic be though and soon was already heading out with the bassist, engaged in a loud discussion about the newest action movie Toshiya had managed to dig out from somewhere. In passing by Shinya patted Kaoru's shoulder once more, smirking at him. "Good luck, and see you on Monday."
Slowly, the bandleader was getting depressed since all of his friends just seemed to believe he never dated. Well, of course they were right, but it wouldn't hurt if at least one of them sided with him. He didn't have much time to think about this though, because he had to hurry to the hotel. He wanted to be there some time before his date arrived to prepare some things, take a shower and all that stuff. He hadn't picked the cheapest hotel, but one that wasn't located in the city center either.
At half past eight, everything was set and done; Kaoru showered and dressed in his tightest, lowest jeans, ready for the evening. Condoms, lube, cuffs and two dildos were set on the nightstand, because one never knew what would happen. Just when he had sat down at the edge of the bed to think about how to kill the time, fighting to suppress his nervousness, it knocked on the door.
He was up in mere seconds, practically running the few steps. Only then it occurred to him that he mightn't want to seem TOO eager though and took a deep breath, waiting a couple of seconds before opening the door. He was greeted with a huge bunch of flowers along with a merry voice. "Alright, here's some flowers, where's the bed?" Just when Kaoru had had the time to think that the voice had sounded awfully familiar the bouquet was lowered down, revealing an all too familiar face. Apparently the shock was great for the other man as well, as his smile instantly vanished and made way to a pair of wide eyes and slightly parted lips. "Y-you?"
"Die?" Kaoru shook his head, his brains racing to come up with an explanation for this. First, he wanted to ask if this was some kind of sick joke from his friends, but when he took a closer look at the redhead in front of him, he could tell that the other man was dressed for a date as well. They both were blushing and when the first shock had faded enough to allow either of them to speak again, they asked simultaneously. "You gay?"
It made the taller man chuckle a bit nervously, and he decided he could as well answer the question. "Bisexual, actually." The whole moment was somehow to utterly embarrassing that he was frantically trying to come up with a good excuse to just flee the scenery. A large part of him wasn't willing to do that though, and so he remained like rooted to the ground.
After taking a deep breath, Kaoru grabbed the other man's jacket and pulled him into the room, thinking that whatever would be spoken between them should remain within these four walls. With a theatrical sigh, he plopped down on the bed and looked at his friend. "I should've known it. Red_tiger178. That was so obvious…"
"So why didn't you suspect anything then." Die chuckled, taking a few steps closer but then settling for just leaning against the wall, digging his hands into his pockets. "And where in hell did 'your god' come from then?" He laughed freely this time, a sparkle in his eyes. "I was kinda expecting something more… you know."
"No." The lead-guitarist shook his head. "Actually I don't." He was smiling too, if only faintly.
"Just forget it." The taller man waved aside, this time taking the few steps that separated them and sat down on the edge of the bed beside the other. "So… For the last weeks I've been having hot internet sex with one of my best friends?"
"Yep. I think one could say so." The colour on Kaoru's cheeks darkened considerably and he was thinking if it was clever to suggest just forgetting this whole encounter and never talk about it ever again. But then, they were grown-ups and should be able to deal with situations like this as well. "Kinda funny, don't you think?" Kaoru chuckled softly and looked the other man straight in the eyes. "So I've been your date the past month?!"
"Exactly." One of Die's trademark grins broke free on his face. "If I had known, I would've cut down on the mocking comments about your lovelife." He tilted his head a bit, his eyes never leaving the other man's. Shrugging a bit he decided that it was no use in trying to deny the facts now, and so he spoke up honestly after a moment. "You were good."
"I was the best!" the smaller man replied smirking, but then took on a more serious expression. "So were you though." Inwardly, he tried not to think about the things he had said to Die on the net; about what he had suggested him to do with and to him.
"To be honest, I would've never guessed it was you," the redhead confessed, the words coming from the bottom of his heart. "I mean… you," He looked at the other man, arching one eyebrow and looking somehow completely disbelieving. "You're bottom?"
"Fucking hell no!" Kaoru had to laugh. "At least not usually," he explained quickly after receiving a frown from the other man. A moment of oppressive silence followed, neither of the two men knowing what to say or where to look. Finally, Kaoru dropped backwards on the bed and stared at the ceiling. "I could've sworn you're straight, you know. I mean I really would've bet my right hand on it." His own words made him laugh again. "And apparently I needed it quite a lot lately."
"That just shows how good I managed to fool everyone. It's not like I thought you were gay either. And if yes, you'd definitely be a top!" Die nodded firmly to confirm it, a small chuckle accompanying the words. For a long moment he eyed the other man who was lying flat on his back on the bed, and now that he thought of it he had to admit that it wasn't such an impossible thought that his friend was into men. And he had always admitted that Kaoru was gorgeous, although up until now he hadn't thought he would ever do anything concerning that fact. Still, without even thinking it through properly he noticed that he was speaking. "You know, the fact that we know each other doesn't need to change anything…"
Kaoru had been gazing dreamily at the nightstand with all the sex-implements, but then suddenly lifted his head and stared at his friend. "What?" He wasn't sure if he had heard right. Was Die suggesting sticking to the initial plan, disregarding the fact that they were friends? It wasn't such a stupid suggestion, if one asked the lead-guitarist.
"You heard me." The redhead shrugged, meeting the other's gaze straight. Inwardly he was somewhat nervous though, but managed to fight it down and give a confident smile. "I came here to get laid, and I wouldn't want the evening to go to waste."
"You think you can handle something like me?" the lead-guitarist asked with a smug smile dancing on his lips. In his opinion, they should cut the idle chit chat and just go for it. Chuckling, he tucked up his shirt, showing the cuff of his jeans. "I even put on my finest pants, if you haven't noticed yet. And I took a shower although it's not even the first of the month," he joked.
"Of course I can handle you!" Die sounded almost hurt, instantly rolling closer until their faces were almost touching, a grin plastered on his lips. "Didn't I already handle you almost every night for the past month?" While speaking he slid his fingertips along the smooth skin of the other man's stomach, down to his lower abdomen. It felt a bit awkward at first, touching his friend like that, but he forced the feeling down successfully.
Kaoru held his eyes closed, focusing on the feelings his friend's slightly rough fingertips were causing. True, this was awkward and probably a good plot for a cheap porn, but he really had been looking forward to getting laid and he was willing to ignore that. "That was something different." The words came out low and the smaller man opened his eyes slowly.
"Not really," the redheaded man argued instantly. "The basics are still same; two utterly horny guys wanting to get it on." As Kaoru didn't push him away nor withdraw from the touch, he moved his hand again tentatively. Thinking that this was it, it was now or never, he slid his fingers underneath the waistband of the jeans. If the smaller man wanted to push him away, it would be now, and mentally he prepared himself for it.
Nothing like that happened though. Quite the contrary. Kaoru released all the air from his lungs, and with that made more room for Die's hand, allowing it to glide into his pants easily. "Okay red_tiger178," he purred, shifting a bit to the side to open the button of the other man's jeans and pull down the zipper. "Then show me how horny you really are."
Die growled slightly at the usage of his internet-nickname, but didn't stop his advances. Instead he slid his hand further, making a small delighted sound when he noticed the other man wasn't wearing any underwear, and instantly brushed over his length. "I would guess pretty much as horny as you are." The awkward feeling was still there, but so was excitement, and he couldn't deny that the whole moment was somehow enticing.
He knew what he was saying, because when Kaoru finally slid his hand into Die's pants, he didn't find any underwear either. "I never knew you're so kinky," he commented and tilted his head until their faces were only inches away from each other. The closeness made his heart beat faster, excitement stirring somewhere in the depths of his stomach. That was the moment where he decided to forget about this whole 'friends don't have sex with each other' thing and just live for the moment. Tentatively, he stretched his neck and then just threw all his doubts overboard and initiated a hungry kiss.
It elicited a mewl from the redhead, and instantly he rolled closer, pinning the slightly smaller man against the mattress. His hands were frantically fumbling on the other's pants, trying to get rid of them as fast as humanly possible. Somehow he had managed to push the doubts into the back of his head, thinking that they were both adults and could very well live with the consequences. Besides, no one knew yet what would come of this in addition to one night of what he hoped would be mind-blowing sex.
Kaoru lifted his hips as far as possible to aid Die with his jeans, kicking his legs to get rid of them. Meanwhile, his hands were pushing the other man's pants down as far as he could reach. Only when his legs were parted demandingly, he struggled and flipped them both over, immobilizing the taller man by using his whole bodyweight. "I told you, it's different in real life," he purred and planted a trail of wet, firm kisses on the Die's lower stomach, slowly moving upwards while sliding the shirt off him.
Die waited until the garment was discarded somewhere to the side of the bed, but as soon as it was gone he quickly rolled them over again, a wide grin on his lips. "Yes, it's different since now I get to nail you for real." He practically purred, licking along the other man's jaw. Meanwhile he was already sliding the smaller man out of his shirt, wanting to feel his skin on his own.
The moment when their chests were touching, Kaoru's protest was silenced for the time being. He was only focusing on feeling his friend's skin against his own, inhaled his scent and allowed the mixture those sensations were causing to pierce his mind. Running his palms along Die's back straight to his butt, he subconsciously parted his legs. To Die it was as if he had won, but then something made the man beneath him flinch and two sparkling almost black eyes were gazing into his own. "Since this here is reality, we should drop our internet roles and thus, I will nail you," Kaoru stated convinced.
"In your dreams, old man." The younger guitarist shook his head slightly, allowing his fingers to dance along the Kaoru's sides and down to his hips, enjoying the feeling of softness beneath the slightly rough skin of his fingertips. He still held his friend pinned against the bed and used the position to grind their bodies together teasingly. It sent laces of pleasure through him, making him gasp slightly as he hadn't noticed before how aroused he already was. "Come on," he breathed out. "You did it so well in the net already. Spread your legs for me."
A low groan escaped Kaoru involuntarily, the friction too delicious to remain quiet although he still tried to hold back. "Everybody lies on the net," he breathed out smirking. When he found that he was able to move his arm, he instantly pushed his hand between them, measuring the other man's hardness by running his fingers along it. "But you didn't, as it seems." It was impossible to miss the delight in his voice, the sparkle in his eyes giving away that he was pleased with what he felt.
"I never lie." Die tried to form a grin, but it fell prey to the soft growl that escaped his throat as he felt the touch. Instinctively he moved his hips forward into the Kaoru's hand, but soon got a grip of himself at least slightly. He leaned closer, speaking lowly straight into the older guitarist's ear. "And I want to fuck your brains out."
The tone of his voice went right through Kaoru's being and shot straight to his groin. It had been the last straw that was needed to break his resistance and wordlessly, he parted his legs far enough for Die to slide between them. "Then cut the talking and give me a piece of this…" Teasingly, he brushed his thumb across the wet crown of the other man's arousal only to release him and deliver himself to whatever Die wanted to do.
The touch had already made a small cry escape the redhead, and his eyes had fallen shut as he concentrated fully on the pleasant shudder it sent through him. Firmly he took a hold of Kaoru's hips, manoeuvring him further onto the bed and instantly crawling after him not to lose the wonderful skin on skin contact. He had also noted the items on the table, and managed to somehow reach for the lube without leaving his position. He planted a few small kisses on the other man's lips, catching his lower lip between his teeth playfully. Simultaneously he had managed to get some of the lubricant on his fingers and brought his hand between Kaoru’s thighs, circling his entrance with his middle finger.
Kaoru was squirming in anticipation, frantically trying to calm down his already heavy respiration. Despite all, the action made him smile. "So gentle all of a sudden?" He couldn't help but to tease as he had thought Die would simply slam him down or make him get on his hands and knees to take what he wanted.
"I just thought I'd prevent you from being torn apart." Die smirked, instantly pushing two fingers inside, twisting them to stretch him further. "After all, the last time you got laid must've been months ago." He hadn't intended to waste much time on prepping, but somehow thought he couldn't just fuck his friend mercilessly.
Although it certainly wasn't appropriate for the situation, the lead-guitarist burst out laughing despite the pleasure his friend's fingers were causing. "Die," he gasped, nodding towards the nightstand with the vibrators, "did you take a good look?" He couldn't help though but to be flattered that the other man handled him so carefully. Although he certainly wasn't the typical bottom, he still used a toy every now and then to bring some variety into the time alone. "It won't tear me apart."
"I did notice." The redhead had to laugh as well, but didn't let it distract himself too much from what he was doing. It wasn't that he still wanted to stretch the other wider, but he was searching for the right spot to sweep over to make the other man see stars. It was totally selfish, but he wanted to see him writhe in pleasure, wanted to make him desperate. "But I can also order you down on your knees and fuck you hard if that's what turns you on," he added, his voice low and almost inaudible.
Just when Kaoru was about to answer, Die brushed firmly over his sweet-spot and made him groan loudly. Surrendering to the sensations that were shooting through him, made him tremble, he remained silent for a moment and simply enjoyed. The images which were forming in his mind, caused by the other man's words, did their part and soon he found himself wanting more, needing everything he could get. "Nobody ever dared so far," Kaoru squeezed out along with another moan when Die mercilessly struck that sensitive bundle of nerves deep inside him again and again.
He was too lost to see the wicked grin that instantly appeared on the younger's face. Die retreated his fingers, even leaning back to sit on his heels. For a moment he let his gaze roam hungrily over every inch of the slender frame in front of him, enjoying the sight to no end. The older man was simply gorgeous, sprawled out like that, his cheeks flushed from arousal. Die was surprised how firm his voice was when he spoke up, since he was everything else but calm right now. "Get on all fours."
Instantly, Kaoru's head snapped up and he stared at the other man, his chest heaving. He was painfully hard and unable to calm down even in the slightest and gain control over himself. First, it looked as if he wouldn't move, his gaze locked with Die's. But then, he turned slowly and got on his hands and knees without breaking the eye-contact. This was quite new for him, because, except for his excursion in the internet, he had never been submissive like that. Of course he had been fucked before, but had always made sure to still be the one in charge somehow. Still, Die's secure appearance, if only pretended or real, turned him on to no end and he caught himself wishing he would go on like that.
"Good," Die practically purred, instantly leaning closer over the other man's back. Teasingly he pressed their bodies together, letting his friend feel how hard he was. "That's my submissive 'god'," he referred to Kaoru's name in internet, where he had so confidently named himself as a god. He couldn't deny that it turned him on how the slightly older guitarist followed his command, especially since he hadn't even assumed he would.
"No mocking!" Kaoru warned, but pushed backwards against the warm body behind him. Feeling Die's arousal press against his behind caused sensations in him he hadn't known were possible. Maybe it hadn't been such a bad thing after all that they both knew each other so well despite the tiny small secret that both of them fell for men and enjoyed hot internet-sex. "You're the first to get something like this from me."
"I'm honoured." Although the words had been accompanied by a smirk the redhead honestly meant it, and it somehow even added up to the intense situation. If he hadn't already been desperately horny just a moment ago this would've alone done the trick. He didn't want to leave the closeness for a mere second right now, was craving at the other desperately, but still moved a bit to reach towards the nightstand to snatch a condom.
The smaller man followed him with his eyes and finally couldn't bear the sweet anticipation any longer, his arousal almost killing him. Weakly, he dropped forward and buried his face in his folded arms, inhaling the unfamiliar and almost sterile scent of the hotel-mattress. Still, he peeked at Die, hoping he would hurry.
There was no need to fear otherwise, and as soon as possible the tall redhead was back close. "You're gorgeous, did you know that?" He whispered the words without even knowing if the other man heard them or not. The sight alone made his heart beat frantically against his ribs, almost like bursting out of his chest. Admiringly he ran his flat palms along Kaoru's pale back, sliding back into his former position behind him. Unable to wait any longer he positioned himself at the entrance, pushing his way in with one fluent thrust. The tightness that gripped his arousal provided almost painful friction, making him cry out loud as a flash of pleasure shot through him.
Kaoru had heard the words and they had caused a strange feeling somewhere inside his stomach. It was all forgotten though when the other man invaded him, stretched him and filled him so intimately. Pleasure and pain were mixing into something indescribable, something addictive of which he instantly needed more. Kaoru hadn't even realized that the feral scream that was resonating in the room had had its origin in his own throat as every of his senses was directed to the sensations that were coursing through him and the man who was responsible for them.
Holding the other man's hips loosely Die settled for a steady pace straight from the beginning, as the feelings were simply so overwhelming that he needed more, wanted to get more of that intoxicating pleasure. His gaze was locked on the man before him though as a part of his consciousness still hadn't grasped the fact that this was really happening. Without even noticing it properly he picked up the pace until he was practically nailing the other man, greedy for more of everything.
Each harsh thrust made the smaller man cry out, bending his back in an almost impossible angle. Coevally, he tried to push back, urging Die to go deeper and take him harder still. He had never believed that this meeting would turn out this mind-blowing, that it certainly would alter his point of view. Sure, he had been hoping for good, steamy sex, maybe a bit of kinky bondage and toying with a dildo, but not even in his wildest dreams would he have imagined one of his best friends behind him, sweaty, wheezing, nailing him like nobody before.
They were moving in almost perfect unison, both trying everything they could to intensify the shared pleasure that seemed to be coursing through both their bodies. At one point they had no idea where one of them ended and the other begun, as they felt like becoming one for those few precious moments. Instinctively Die sneaked his arms around the other man's waist, but held back and didn't bring his hand to his arousal. If the older man wanted to be touched he would have to ask for it.
At first, Kaoru had thought Die had heard his silent prayers. He was so close that he would only need a few strokes to reach the peak. Only when nothing further happened, he took the effort to tilt his head backwards and look at the other man. The next thrust already sent him back on the mattress again and although he tried to lift his arm and bring it to his arousal, he simply was too weak, the pleasure that was coursing through his veins eating up all his strength. "Please Die," he whispered finally.
Die swallowed hard, his voice hoarse as he spoke. "Please what?" He knew that he was mean, as he was totally aware that asking even that much had been a hard task for his friend. Still, having him at his mercy like this was simply too tempting, and he couldn't help himself.
The older guitarist squeezed his eyes tightly shut, gathering all his willpower to be able to speak. "Please touch me." He even grinned a bit, but it was drowned out by his heavy respiration and the moans that were leaving him without having control over it. Pressing his cheek against the mattress, he gasped for breath, his fingers clawing the sheets desperately. "Please…" he added silently after a few moments.
It was enough for the younger man and he mercifully guided his hand to the older one's groin, lacing his fingers around his arousal. He groaned slightly as he felt the heated flesh in his palm, instantly stroking it in time with the hard thrusts. Gasping for breath he pressed his forehead against Kaoru's back, inhaling his scent deeply again and again.
They were both high on each other, certain that this was a unique moment, probably a non-recurring night. There was nothing on Kaoru's mind though than the present pleasure he shared with his bandmate, than the hellish heat that was melting down to a tiny spot somewhere in the middle of his body. He didn't notice anymore that he was panting so fast that he was close to hyperventilating as all he could think of, all he was yearning for, was to release the pressure from within. He focused on the closeness, on Die's weight on his back and although the thrusts had grown a bit more gentle, the strokes on his arousal were enough to make him see stars. He already thought that it would go on like this forever, the pleasure just taking him higher and higher, but then it hit him all suddenly. The tiny spark inside him exploded, the heat spreading into every molecule of his body as the orgasm hit him forcefully, made him even forget how to breathe for those few precious seconds.
The increasing tightness around his hardness took Die by surprise, a raw outcry escaping him instantly. Frantically he thrust forward a couple of times still and although the friction was almost painful he simply yearned for it, needed everything he could get. Soon another scream followed, as the climax hit him forcefully, almost knocking him off his feet. It was more than what he had dared to hope, the bliss something from his wildest dreams. He stilled, resting slightly on the other man's back for a few moments to regain his breath. Soon he pulled away from him though and got rid of the condom, before falling limply to the side and pulling the slightly older man along.
Kaoru didn't resist, but just let him do all the work as he was incapable to do anything just yet. All he did was to wriggle a bit until he was lying comfortably in the other man's arms. "Okay," he began when his respiration had normalized enough to allow him to speak, "that was better than the internet."
"Yeah," Die chuckled at the words, nodding a few times. "Definitely better." He just couldn't get rid of the content grin on his lips. The whole evening had turned out nearly perfect, although somewhat different from what he had imagined. For a moment he concentrated on catching his breath, but then turned to look at the other man from sparkling eyes. "I never knew you were so good in bed."
"Does that mean you never believed me when I told outrageous lies about screaming girls who begged me to do them again and again?" the older guitarist asked chuckling. "And besides, how could you know? You never asked." Although both of them were still breathing more or less rapidly, he connected their lips in a soft kiss like showing Die that there were more things about him he hadn't known.
The gesture surprised the younger man at first, the soft and gentle kiss something completely different from the just experienced. Soon he melted into it though, sighed contently and tilted his head to deepen it slightly. Like naturally, Kaoru took the lead, but kept it slow and long. When they parted, he smiled brightly, licking along his wet lips. "Somehow I knew you are a good kisser."
That made Die grin and he chuckled as he replied. “There are many things I’m good at. And if you want,” he winked, “I will show you all of them…”
Author: seinen_no and fonulyn
Rating: NC17
Pairing: Die/Kaoru
Disclaimer: We own no one, only our dirty imaginations.
Summary: Kaoru has been having hot internet-dates and anonymous sex with the same guy for weeks now. He can barely contain his enthusiasm as he finally agrees on a date with the man, but little does he know about the surprises the evening has in store for him.
Comments:
seinen_no: This all was started from a single pic from a manga we read and thought the one sentence there was so hilarious, it needs to be made into a fic. So just see what came from it and hopefully enjoy^^
fonulyn: This was actually written a while back but only now we got around to finish it (we have a thing for unfinished stories lying around XD) and so it can be posted for the erotica week of D/K Oktoberfest! Hopefully you all enjoy ;) And this is a treat for everyone who complains to me about my tendency to always write them a certain way around when they have sex XD
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Modern Dating
[your_god]: ngh… yes give it all to me!
[red_tiger178]: yessss take it ahrd bitch
[your_god]: deeper. all the way please
[red_tiger178]: just hold still and let me fuk you
[your_god]: yes. just please allow me to cum. almost there…
[red_tiger178]: almost there too.., fuck youre so good --im gonna
[your_god]: oh god…!
The shrieking sound of an electric guitar still echoed from the walls, only to swiftly fade into nothingness, leaving no other sounds behind. It only took a moment before the silence was broken, a merry voice cutting through it clearly. "So that was it? Please Kao say that it was it. I have plans for the night." Two theatrically widened eyes stared at the lead guitarist as the bassist tried to sound as pleading as possible. He knew that the expression would manage to amuse their bandleader, and that would definitely add up to his possibilities to get it his way and be released from the practices already.
He was right because Kaoru chuckled, shaking his head. "Totchi, spare me the puppy dog expression and save your strength for other times." The smaller man scratched his goatee and grinned. "There's no need for the show today, 'cause I happen to have an appointment." The last word caught Kyo's attention and he turned around to face the bandleader. "Did I just hear appointment?" he asked and left his place on the amp to take a few steps towards his friends. "Is it possible? Do you have a date?" he mocked smirking. "That would be the first since…" Before he could finish the sentence, Kaoru's wristband hit his head. Instantly, the small blond raised his hands. "Okay okay, the secret is safe with me."
"So that's why you've been in an undeniably good mood for the whole day?" The redheaded guitarist smirked, looking at the others from over his shoulder while storing his guitar away. "Just make sure that the date is worth it, and that you get laid. You'd need it." He knew that the remark would most likely cause a revenge from his fellow guitarist , but that was just how it always was and he felt no need to hold the comment back. It had been a common joke amongst them for some time now how Kaoru never seemed to go out on dates, and it was the source for an endless amount of friendly teasing.
"Not everybody's as insatiable as you are," came the instant reply from the lead-guitarist. "You must be really needy, judging by the amount of dates you had had in the last few weeks." Kaoru certainly wouldn't allow Die to ruin his good mood, because somehow he had been right. He was having a date that night and it was the first in a long time. It simply wasn't as easy to get laid if one was the leader and first guitarist of a quite famous rockband when nobody was supposed to know that he preferred male company when it came to intimate situations. It was a well kept secret, because Kaoru didn't want his private life to fill the magazines and fan the imagination and creativity of countless pubescent fangirls.
Only a few weeks ago, he had found the perfect way to release some steam. The internet. The God given answer to all the questions which have ever been asked. At least for him it was a blessing since there he could just pretend to be whatever or whoever he was; could play the submissive bottom even without fearing that anybody would find out his real identity. Only one person would find out soon. He had met this guy almost every night on the net, had had the hottest sex with him, if only virtually and only the last night, they had agreed on meeting. Carefully, Kaoru had booked a room in a hotel by using a false name and there they would meet. He couldn't deny that he was nervous as he had never done something even remotely like that before. But it was enticing, knowing this guy would show up just for some primal, steamy sex with him.
"Aw, and there's again the old grumpy Kaoru we all know and love." Toshiya winked meaningfully, chuckling at the comments the guitarists exchanged. He was in a good mood, and took a step closer to pat the smaller guitarist's shoulder in a friendly manner. "But seriously Kao, enjoy the date, have fun, get laid." He grinned, exposing his crooked teeth. Despite all the teasing words, they all just wanted their bandleader to relax properly for once, thinking of his best interest only. Shinya was the next to clear his throat, his casual expression failing somewhat as there was a smile tugging his lips. "I think he knows how that works, guys. He's been on a date before, despite that it was ages ago."
"And maybe he forgot everything," Kyo interfered nodding. "Once a decade might not be enough for his memory." Ably, the small vocalist dodged a right hook which Kaoru had aimed at him half-heartedly. They'd known each other for ages and there were certain running gags that were brought up at every meeting sooner or later. "I bring you a pair of undies," the lead-guitarist offered and turned around to store his instrument away. "Just so that you all can sleep soundly." He looked at the redhead with a smirk. "Or something to sniff on and dream about, in your case."
"Sorry to crush your images, old man, but I am perfectly capable of taking care of that myself. I get enough even without your help." Die laughed merrily, reaching out to slap the other man but he managed to miss. "I suppose you don't want me to list all the dates I had in the last month? It's more than you had in the past year." His eyes were sparkling, as he dodged the hit the other man had aimed at him in return.
"It's not the quantity that counts," Kaoru mumbled, pretending to sulk. "And at least I remember my last date, 'cause I was sober…" Suddenly, he flashed his brightest grin at the redhead though. "But this is no competition, so I will now stop showing you how miserable and pathetic you are." Kyo nudged Die with his elbow, whispering straight to his ear. "He'd lose anyways."
"I know." There was a confident smirk on the redhead's face, and he couldn't hold back a small chuckle. He let the topic be though and soon was already heading out with the bassist, engaged in a loud discussion about the newest action movie Toshiya had managed to dig out from somewhere. In passing by Shinya patted Kaoru's shoulder once more, smirking at him. "Good luck, and see you on Monday."
Slowly, the bandleader was getting depressed since all of his friends just seemed to believe he never dated. Well, of course they were right, but it wouldn't hurt if at least one of them sided with him. He didn't have much time to think about this though, because he had to hurry to the hotel. He wanted to be there some time before his date arrived to prepare some things, take a shower and all that stuff. He hadn't picked the cheapest hotel, but one that wasn't located in the city center either.
At half past eight, everything was set and done; Kaoru showered and dressed in his tightest, lowest jeans, ready for the evening. Condoms, lube, cuffs and two dildos were set on the nightstand, because one never knew what would happen. Just when he had sat down at the edge of the bed to think about how to kill the time, fighting to suppress his nervousness, it knocked on the door.
He was up in mere seconds, practically running the few steps. Only then it occurred to him that he mightn't want to seem TOO eager though and took a deep breath, waiting a couple of seconds before opening the door. He was greeted with a huge bunch of flowers along with a merry voice. "Alright, here's some flowers, where's the bed?" Just when Kaoru had had the time to think that the voice had sounded awfully familiar the bouquet was lowered down, revealing an all too familiar face. Apparently the shock was great for the other man as well, as his smile instantly vanished and made way to a pair of wide eyes and slightly parted lips. "Y-you?"
"Die?" Kaoru shook his head, his brains racing to come up with an explanation for this. First, he wanted to ask if this was some kind of sick joke from his friends, but when he took a closer look at the redhead in front of him, he could tell that the other man was dressed for a date as well. They both were blushing and when the first shock had faded enough to allow either of them to speak again, they asked simultaneously. "You gay?"
It made the taller man chuckle a bit nervously, and he decided he could as well answer the question. "Bisexual, actually." The whole moment was somehow to utterly embarrassing that he was frantically trying to come up with a good excuse to just flee the scenery. A large part of him wasn't willing to do that though, and so he remained like rooted to the ground.
After taking a deep breath, Kaoru grabbed the other man's jacket and pulled him into the room, thinking that whatever would be spoken between them should remain within these four walls. With a theatrical sigh, he plopped down on the bed and looked at his friend. "I should've known it. Red_tiger178. That was so obvious…"
"So why didn't you suspect anything then." Die chuckled, taking a few steps closer but then settling for just leaning against the wall, digging his hands into his pockets. "And where in hell did 'your god' come from then?" He laughed freely this time, a sparkle in his eyes. "I was kinda expecting something more… you know."
"No." The lead-guitarist shook his head. "Actually I don't." He was smiling too, if only faintly.
"Just forget it." The taller man waved aside, this time taking the few steps that separated them and sat down on the edge of the bed beside the other. "So… For the last weeks I've been having hot internet sex with one of my best friends?"
"Yep. I think one could say so." The colour on Kaoru's cheeks darkened considerably and he was thinking if it was clever to suggest just forgetting this whole encounter and never talk about it ever again. But then, they were grown-ups and should be able to deal with situations like this as well. "Kinda funny, don't you think?" Kaoru chuckled softly and looked the other man straight in the eyes. "So I've been your date the past month?!"
"Exactly." One of Die's trademark grins broke free on his face. "If I had known, I would've cut down on the mocking comments about your lovelife." He tilted his head a bit, his eyes never leaving the other man's. Shrugging a bit he decided that it was no use in trying to deny the facts now, and so he spoke up honestly after a moment. "You were good."
"I was the best!" the smaller man replied smirking, but then took on a more serious expression. "So were you though." Inwardly, he tried not to think about the things he had said to Die on the net; about what he had suggested him to do with and to him.
"To be honest, I would've never guessed it was you," the redhead confessed, the words coming from the bottom of his heart. "I mean… you," He looked at the other man, arching one eyebrow and looking somehow completely disbelieving. "You're bottom?"
"Fucking hell no!" Kaoru had to laugh. "At least not usually," he explained quickly after receiving a frown from the other man. A moment of oppressive silence followed, neither of the two men knowing what to say or where to look. Finally, Kaoru dropped backwards on the bed and stared at the ceiling. "I could've sworn you're straight, you know. I mean I really would've bet my right hand on it." His own words made him laugh again. "And apparently I needed it quite a lot lately."
"That just shows how good I managed to fool everyone. It's not like I thought you were gay either. And if yes, you'd definitely be a top!" Die nodded firmly to confirm it, a small chuckle accompanying the words. For a long moment he eyed the other man who was lying flat on his back on the bed, and now that he thought of it he had to admit that it wasn't such an impossible thought that his friend was into men. And he had always admitted that Kaoru was gorgeous, although up until now he hadn't thought he would ever do anything concerning that fact. Still, without even thinking it through properly he noticed that he was speaking. "You know, the fact that we know each other doesn't need to change anything…"
Kaoru had been gazing dreamily at the nightstand with all the sex-implements, but then suddenly lifted his head and stared at his friend. "What?" He wasn't sure if he had heard right. Was Die suggesting sticking to the initial plan, disregarding the fact that they were friends? It wasn't such a stupid suggestion, if one asked the lead-guitarist.
"You heard me." The redhead shrugged, meeting the other's gaze straight. Inwardly he was somewhat nervous though, but managed to fight it down and give a confident smile. "I came here to get laid, and I wouldn't want the evening to go to waste."
"You think you can handle something like me?" the lead-guitarist asked with a smug smile dancing on his lips. In his opinion, they should cut the idle chit chat and just go for it. Chuckling, he tucked up his shirt, showing the cuff of his jeans. "I even put on my finest pants, if you haven't noticed yet. And I took a shower although it's not even the first of the month," he joked.
"Of course I can handle you!" Die sounded almost hurt, instantly rolling closer until their faces were almost touching, a grin plastered on his lips. "Didn't I already handle you almost every night for the past month?" While speaking he slid his fingertips along the smooth skin of the other man's stomach, down to his lower abdomen. It felt a bit awkward at first, touching his friend like that, but he forced the feeling down successfully.
Kaoru held his eyes closed, focusing on the feelings his friend's slightly rough fingertips were causing. True, this was awkward and probably a good plot for a cheap porn, but he really had been looking forward to getting laid and he was willing to ignore that. "That was something different." The words came out low and the smaller man opened his eyes slowly.
"Not really," the redheaded man argued instantly. "The basics are still same; two utterly horny guys wanting to get it on." As Kaoru didn't push him away nor withdraw from the touch, he moved his hand again tentatively. Thinking that this was it, it was now or never, he slid his fingers underneath the waistband of the jeans. If the smaller man wanted to push him away, it would be now, and mentally he prepared himself for it.
Nothing like that happened though. Quite the contrary. Kaoru released all the air from his lungs, and with that made more room for Die's hand, allowing it to glide into his pants easily. "Okay red_tiger178," he purred, shifting a bit to the side to open the button of the other man's jeans and pull down the zipper. "Then show me how horny you really are."
Die growled slightly at the usage of his internet-nickname, but didn't stop his advances. Instead he slid his hand further, making a small delighted sound when he noticed the other man wasn't wearing any underwear, and instantly brushed over his length. "I would guess pretty much as horny as you are." The awkward feeling was still there, but so was excitement, and he couldn't deny that the whole moment was somehow enticing.
He knew what he was saying, because when Kaoru finally slid his hand into Die's pants, he didn't find any underwear either. "I never knew you're so kinky," he commented and tilted his head until their faces were only inches away from each other. The closeness made his heart beat faster, excitement stirring somewhere in the depths of his stomach. That was the moment where he decided to forget about this whole 'friends don't have sex with each other' thing and just live for the moment. Tentatively, he stretched his neck and then just threw all his doubts overboard and initiated a hungry kiss.
It elicited a mewl from the redhead, and instantly he rolled closer, pinning the slightly smaller man against the mattress. His hands were frantically fumbling on the other's pants, trying to get rid of them as fast as humanly possible. Somehow he had managed to push the doubts into the back of his head, thinking that they were both adults and could very well live with the consequences. Besides, no one knew yet what would come of this in addition to one night of what he hoped would be mind-blowing sex.
Kaoru lifted his hips as far as possible to aid Die with his jeans, kicking his legs to get rid of them. Meanwhile, his hands were pushing the other man's pants down as far as he could reach. Only when his legs were parted demandingly, he struggled and flipped them both over, immobilizing the taller man by using his whole bodyweight. "I told you, it's different in real life," he purred and planted a trail of wet, firm kisses on the Die's lower stomach, slowly moving upwards while sliding the shirt off him.
Die waited until the garment was discarded somewhere to the side of the bed, but as soon as it was gone he quickly rolled them over again, a wide grin on his lips. "Yes, it's different since now I get to nail you for real." He practically purred, licking along the other man's jaw. Meanwhile he was already sliding the smaller man out of his shirt, wanting to feel his skin on his own.
The moment when their chests were touching, Kaoru's protest was silenced for the time being. He was only focusing on feeling his friend's skin against his own, inhaled his scent and allowed the mixture those sensations were causing to pierce his mind. Running his palms along Die's back straight to his butt, he subconsciously parted his legs. To Die it was as if he had won, but then something made the man beneath him flinch and two sparkling almost black eyes were gazing into his own. "Since this here is reality, we should drop our internet roles and thus, I will nail you," Kaoru stated convinced.
"In your dreams, old man." The younger guitarist shook his head slightly, allowing his fingers to dance along the Kaoru's sides and down to his hips, enjoying the feeling of softness beneath the slightly rough skin of his fingertips. He still held his friend pinned against the bed and used the position to grind their bodies together teasingly. It sent laces of pleasure through him, making him gasp slightly as he hadn't noticed before how aroused he already was. "Come on," he breathed out. "You did it so well in the net already. Spread your legs for me."
A low groan escaped Kaoru involuntarily, the friction too delicious to remain quiet although he still tried to hold back. "Everybody lies on the net," he breathed out smirking. When he found that he was able to move his arm, he instantly pushed his hand between them, measuring the other man's hardness by running his fingers along it. "But you didn't, as it seems." It was impossible to miss the delight in his voice, the sparkle in his eyes giving away that he was pleased with what he felt.
"I never lie." Die tried to form a grin, but it fell prey to the soft growl that escaped his throat as he felt the touch. Instinctively he moved his hips forward into the Kaoru's hand, but soon got a grip of himself at least slightly. He leaned closer, speaking lowly straight into the older guitarist's ear. "And I want to fuck your brains out."
The tone of his voice went right through Kaoru's being and shot straight to his groin. It had been the last straw that was needed to break his resistance and wordlessly, he parted his legs far enough for Die to slide between them. "Then cut the talking and give me a piece of this…" Teasingly, he brushed his thumb across the wet crown of the other man's arousal only to release him and deliver himself to whatever Die wanted to do.
The touch had already made a small cry escape the redhead, and his eyes had fallen shut as he concentrated fully on the pleasant shudder it sent through him. Firmly he took a hold of Kaoru's hips, manoeuvring him further onto the bed and instantly crawling after him not to lose the wonderful skin on skin contact. He had also noted the items on the table, and managed to somehow reach for the lube without leaving his position. He planted a few small kisses on the other man's lips, catching his lower lip between his teeth playfully. Simultaneously he had managed to get some of the lubricant on his fingers and brought his hand between Kaoru’s thighs, circling his entrance with his middle finger.
Kaoru was squirming in anticipation, frantically trying to calm down his already heavy respiration. Despite all, the action made him smile. "So gentle all of a sudden?" He couldn't help but to tease as he had thought Die would simply slam him down or make him get on his hands and knees to take what he wanted.
"I just thought I'd prevent you from being torn apart." Die smirked, instantly pushing two fingers inside, twisting them to stretch him further. "After all, the last time you got laid must've been months ago." He hadn't intended to waste much time on prepping, but somehow thought he couldn't just fuck his friend mercilessly.
Although it certainly wasn't appropriate for the situation, the lead-guitarist burst out laughing despite the pleasure his friend's fingers were causing. "Die," he gasped, nodding towards the nightstand with the vibrators, "did you take a good look?" He couldn't help though but to be flattered that the other man handled him so carefully. Although he certainly wasn't the typical bottom, he still used a toy every now and then to bring some variety into the time alone. "It won't tear me apart."
"I did notice." The redhead had to laugh as well, but didn't let it distract himself too much from what he was doing. It wasn't that he still wanted to stretch the other wider, but he was searching for the right spot to sweep over to make the other man see stars. It was totally selfish, but he wanted to see him writhe in pleasure, wanted to make him desperate. "But I can also order you down on your knees and fuck you hard if that's what turns you on," he added, his voice low and almost inaudible.
Just when Kaoru was about to answer, Die brushed firmly over his sweet-spot and made him groan loudly. Surrendering to the sensations that were shooting through him, made him tremble, he remained silent for a moment and simply enjoyed. The images which were forming in his mind, caused by the other man's words, did their part and soon he found himself wanting more, needing everything he could get. "Nobody ever dared so far," Kaoru squeezed out along with another moan when Die mercilessly struck that sensitive bundle of nerves deep inside him again and again.
He was too lost to see the wicked grin that instantly appeared on the younger's face. Die retreated his fingers, even leaning back to sit on his heels. For a moment he let his gaze roam hungrily over every inch of the slender frame in front of him, enjoying the sight to no end. The older man was simply gorgeous, sprawled out like that, his cheeks flushed from arousal. Die was surprised how firm his voice was when he spoke up, since he was everything else but calm right now. "Get on all fours."
Instantly, Kaoru's head snapped up and he stared at the other man, his chest heaving. He was painfully hard and unable to calm down even in the slightest and gain control over himself. First, it looked as if he wouldn't move, his gaze locked with Die's. But then, he turned slowly and got on his hands and knees without breaking the eye-contact. This was quite new for him, because, except for his excursion in the internet, he had never been submissive like that. Of course he had been fucked before, but had always made sure to still be the one in charge somehow. Still, Die's secure appearance, if only pretended or real, turned him on to no end and he caught himself wishing he would go on like that.
"Good," Die practically purred, instantly leaning closer over the other man's back. Teasingly he pressed their bodies together, letting his friend feel how hard he was. "That's my submissive 'god'," he referred to Kaoru's name in internet, where he had so confidently named himself as a god. He couldn't deny that it turned him on how the slightly older guitarist followed his command, especially since he hadn't even assumed he would.
"No mocking!" Kaoru warned, but pushed backwards against the warm body behind him. Feeling Die's arousal press against his behind caused sensations in him he hadn't known were possible. Maybe it hadn't been such a bad thing after all that they both knew each other so well despite the tiny small secret that both of them fell for men and enjoyed hot internet-sex. "You're the first to get something like this from me."
"I'm honoured." Although the words had been accompanied by a smirk the redhead honestly meant it, and it somehow even added up to the intense situation. If he hadn't already been desperately horny just a moment ago this would've alone done the trick. He didn't want to leave the closeness for a mere second right now, was craving at the other desperately, but still moved a bit to reach towards the nightstand to snatch a condom.
The smaller man followed him with his eyes and finally couldn't bear the sweet anticipation any longer, his arousal almost killing him. Weakly, he dropped forward and buried his face in his folded arms, inhaling the unfamiliar and almost sterile scent of the hotel-mattress. Still, he peeked at Die, hoping he would hurry.
There was no need to fear otherwise, and as soon as possible the tall redhead was back close. "You're gorgeous, did you know that?" He whispered the words without even knowing if the other man heard them or not. The sight alone made his heart beat frantically against his ribs, almost like bursting out of his chest. Admiringly he ran his flat palms along Kaoru's pale back, sliding back into his former position behind him. Unable to wait any longer he positioned himself at the entrance, pushing his way in with one fluent thrust. The tightness that gripped his arousal provided almost painful friction, making him cry out loud as a flash of pleasure shot through him.
Kaoru had heard the words and they had caused a strange feeling somewhere inside his stomach. It was all forgotten though when the other man invaded him, stretched him and filled him so intimately. Pleasure and pain were mixing into something indescribable, something addictive of which he instantly needed more. Kaoru hadn't even realized that the feral scream that was resonating in the room had had its origin in his own throat as every of his senses was directed to the sensations that were coursing through him and the man who was responsible for them.
Holding the other man's hips loosely Die settled for a steady pace straight from the beginning, as the feelings were simply so overwhelming that he needed more, wanted to get more of that intoxicating pleasure. His gaze was locked on the man before him though as a part of his consciousness still hadn't grasped the fact that this was really happening. Without even noticing it properly he picked up the pace until he was practically nailing the other man, greedy for more of everything.
Each harsh thrust made the smaller man cry out, bending his back in an almost impossible angle. Coevally, he tried to push back, urging Die to go deeper and take him harder still. He had never believed that this meeting would turn out this mind-blowing, that it certainly would alter his point of view. Sure, he had been hoping for good, steamy sex, maybe a bit of kinky bondage and toying with a dildo, but not even in his wildest dreams would he have imagined one of his best friends behind him, sweaty, wheezing, nailing him like nobody before.
They were moving in almost perfect unison, both trying everything they could to intensify the shared pleasure that seemed to be coursing through both their bodies. At one point they had no idea where one of them ended and the other begun, as they felt like becoming one for those few precious moments. Instinctively Die sneaked his arms around the other man's waist, but held back and didn't bring his hand to his arousal. If the older man wanted to be touched he would have to ask for it.
At first, Kaoru had thought Die had heard his silent prayers. He was so close that he would only need a few strokes to reach the peak. Only when nothing further happened, he took the effort to tilt his head backwards and look at the other man. The next thrust already sent him back on the mattress again and although he tried to lift his arm and bring it to his arousal, he simply was too weak, the pleasure that was coursing through his veins eating up all his strength. "Please Die," he whispered finally.
Die swallowed hard, his voice hoarse as he spoke. "Please what?" He knew that he was mean, as he was totally aware that asking even that much had been a hard task for his friend. Still, having him at his mercy like this was simply too tempting, and he couldn't help himself.
The older guitarist squeezed his eyes tightly shut, gathering all his willpower to be able to speak. "Please touch me." He even grinned a bit, but it was drowned out by his heavy respiration and the moans that were leaving him without having control over it. Pressing his cheek against the mattress, he gasped for breath, his fingers clawing the sheets desperately. "Please…" he added silently after a few moments.
It was enough for the younger man and he mercifully guided his hand to the older one's groin, lacing his fingers around his arousal. He groaned slightly as he felt the heated flesh in his palm, instantly stroking it in time with the hard thrusts. Gasping for breath he pressed his forehead against Kaoru's back, inhaling his scent deeply again and again.
They were both high on each other, certain that this was a unique moment, probably a non-recurring night. There was nothing on Kaoru's mind though than the present pleasure he shared with his bandmate, than the hellish heat that was melting down to a tiny spot somewhere in the middle of his body. He didn't notice anymore that he was panting so fast that he was close to hyperventilating as all he could think of, all he was yearning for, was to release the pressure from within. He focused on the closeness, on Die's weight on his back and although the thrusts had grown a bit more gentle, the strokes on his arousal were enough to make him see stars. He already thought that it would go on like this forever, the pleasure just taking him higher and higher, but then it hit him all suddenly. The tiny spark inside him exploded, the heat spreading into every molecule of his body as the orgasm hit him forcefully, made him even forget how to breathe for those few precious seconds.
The increasing tightness around his hardness took Die by surprise, a raw outcry escaping him instantly. Frantically he thrust forward a couple of times still and although the friction was almost painful he simply yearned for it, needed everything he could get. Soon another scream followed, as the climax hit him forcefully, almost knocking him off his feet. It was more than what he had dared to hope, the bliss something from his wildest dreams. He stilled, resting slightly on the other man's back for a few moments to regain his breath. Soon he pulled away from him though and got rid of the condom, before falling limply to the side and pulling the slightly older man along.
Kaoru didn't resist, but just let him do all the work as he was incapable to do anything just yet. All he did was to wriggle a bit until he was lying comfortably in the other man's arms. "Okay," he began when his respiration had normalized enough to allow him to speak, "that was better than the internet."
"Yeah," Die chuckled at the words, nodding a few times. "Definitely better." He just couldn't get rid of the content grin on his lips. The whole evening had turned out nearly perfect, although somewhat different from what he had imagined. For a moment he concentrated on catching his breath, but then turned to look at the other man from sparkling eyes. "I never knew you were so good in bed."
"Does that mean you never believed me when I told outrageous lies about screaming girls who begged me to do them again and again?" the older guitarist asked chuckling. "And besides, how could you know? You never asked." Although both of them were still breathing more or less rapidly, he connected their lips in a soft kiss like showing Die that there were more things about him he hadn't known.
The gesture surprised the younger man at first, the soft and gentle kiss something completely different from the just experienced. Soon he melted into it though, sighed contently and tilted his head to deepen it slightly. Like naturally, Kaoru took the lead, but kept it slow and long. When they parted, he smiled brightly, licking along his wet lips. "Somehow I knew you are a good kisser."
That made Die grin and he chuckled as he replied. “There are many things I’m good at. And if you want,” he winked, “I will show you all of them…”