[FIC] - Adjust - Kazuki/Byou - NC-17 - Oneshot
Title: Adjust
Author: unna_rainchaser
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Pointless, plotless and cracky porn.
Pairings: Kazuki/Byou
Disclaimer: Not mine, no harm intended.
Comments: Dedicated to gazerotica and lhunuial who actually got me into ScReW. Have fun with lazy Byou.
Rainchaser's Archive
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"Wakey, wakey!" Kazuki jumped onto Byou's bed, tearing the blanket off.
"The fuck?" Came a muffled voice from somewhere beneath a pillow. Why did he sleep with a pillow on his head? Ah, never mind, it was thrown far away right now anyway.
"Wake up, lazy man!" He was bouncing on all fours, making the mattress shake and Byou growl.
"Dude, what did you have for breakfast? A pound of sugar?" He turned around, rubbing his sleepy eyes and blinking against the bright morning sunlight shining into their hotel room.
"I want you for breakfast." He bent down to lick a long line across the vocalist's chest, his long strands dripping cold water onto the still blanket-warm skin.
"Get off, you're all wet!" And naked, obviously.
Kazuki giggled and shook his head, spraying cold droplets all over the wriggling man beneath him. "You almost got it right. I need to get off, but I have to stay in your bed for that."
"And you couldn't wait for me to wake up on my own?" He tried pushing against the guitarist's shoulder, but it was no use. Kazuki just bent down like a stretching cat to lick his chest again, his hands gripping the vocalist's upper arms.
"No, of course I couldn't." He bit into an already hard nipple. "Stop complaining already." He moved south, kissing and licking his way down to the belly button, his hands gliding down towards Byou's wrists, scratching skin with his black painted nails.
"Could you at least tell me what time it is so I know how much sleep you deprived me?"
Kazuki grazed his teeth over the stubbles just above Byou's semi-hard length. "Stop whining." He licked half way around the base. "You don't even have to move, just let me do all the work."
"Deal." He reached up one arm to feel around for the second pillow that had to be somewhere and tucked it under his head so he'd have a better view. He separated his legs so the guitarist would have better access to his sprawled body.
Kazuki shook his head in disbelief. "Lazy bastard." He huffed before he wrapped his lips around the head of Byou's cock, hollowing his cheeks to suck him in.
"This is your idea, live with it." He gasped as the cold, wet hair of the guitarist touched the sensitive insides of his thighs.
There wasn't a response beside the suckling sound and the sight of his cock disappearing into Kazuki's mouth and eventually throat. He made it look so easy. He simply watched for a while, enjoying the view of the guitarist swallowing his length again and again, starting to stroke himself and balancing his body with his free hand. It didn't take long until a first, languid moan passed his lips. Kazuki let go of himself and fished for the tube of lube he had thrown somewhere onto the foot of the bed earlier. He uncapped it with a pop and shifted his weight onto his knees so he could use both hands to squeeze some onto his fingers. He put the tube aside and leaned on one lower arm again, bringing his finger into contact with the puckered entrance.
"Hey!" Byou jerked. "Hey, I didn't agree to that!"
Kazuki released Byou's member from his mouth and glanced up, smirking. He rubbed the pad of his index finger against the tight muscle, looking straight into the vocalist's wide eyes. "If I do all the work, I can decide what work that is." He licked at the head of Byou's twitching cock. "Will you just stop complaining?" He pushed his finger inside, feeling the other man tense and clench. "Relax." He took him back into his mouth, rubbing his tongue against the underside while he inched his digit deeper into Byou's body.
"Fuck." Byou cursed through gritted teeth. He wasn't used to this, it wasn't that easy to relax for him. He felt that finger rubbing against his insides. If this wasn't Kazuki, he wouldn't let it happen at all.
Kazuki sensed Byou needed less physical distraction and more mental, so he let him slip out of his mouth once more to crawl up his body, placing kisses here and there, never stopping the shallow in-and-out movement of his slick digit.
"I know you can do this, Byou." Kazuki purred against the other man's jawline.
"Don't talk to me like I'm a virgin." A hand snapped up to claw at the guitarist's shoulder. He was feeling frustrated with himself.
He captured Byou's lips with his own, parting them, sliding his tongue inside, pouring the sense of intimacy into the vocalist. It worked, he loosened around his finger, giving him the chance to add a second. Byou tightened again but lost himself in their kiss pretty soon, accepting the intrusion.
"I don't think you'd like the Spread'em, bitch! version either." Kazuki chuckled, scissoring his fingers to stretch the grumbling man. He knew how to handle Byou and right now the vocalist was just being a morning grouch. "But, don't feel offended, please, you could spread your legs a little farther, it would make things a lot easier here."
He did as he was told and opened up, feeling the digits smoothly sink deeper into his body and teeth nibbling on his neck. He couldn't deny he was enjoying this, the twitch of his cock, the droplet of precum gave him away.
"Fuck!" He hissed, clawing one hand into the sheets.
"Want me to do that again?" Kazuki purred against the skin beneath his ear.
"You talk too much." He couldn't help it, he just had to push down on the fingers, aching for a rub on that bundle of nerves the guitarist just found.
"Do I, huh?" He pulled back and grinned, enjoying the harsh gasp of Byou as he hit his prostate dead on.
"You little -" Another push, his eyes rolled back, a deep moan dripping of his lips.
Kazuki reached for the lube again, retrieving his fingers. He quickly prepared himself, coating his member with translucent gel, giving himself a few teasing strokes before he smeared the rest on the sheets. He didn't bother, it was just a hotel room anyway.
"I'll never get used to this." Byou said, closing his eyes after he saw Kazuki positioning himself between his legs, pushing his thighs apart. He felt the head probing against his entrance and gulped. There were kisses on his chest as the guitarist engulfed himself in his body, moaning at the tight heat sheathing his member.
"Relax, dammit." He inched into Byou, all the way, until he was fully set inside him and halted. "Are you trying to squish my cock?"
"Thanks for the mental image, jerk." He clenched his muscles on purpose, snickering at Kazuki's growl.
In return the taller started a quick rhythm, giving Byou no time to object nor adjust. He wouldn't last long, he was way too worked up all morning and waiting for the vocalist to wake up. He didn't, hence the pouncing on him. Oh, how he missed to top, but since he and Byou had gone exclusive he had to play his little tricks on the vocalist to have his way with him. It was Byou's dominant nature that got them together in the first place; he wasn't to complain, he loved to give himself to the other man, but sometimes he needed this.
"Byou..." He moaned, realizing over and over again how easy it was to turn his name into a sensual sound itself. "Byou!"
"Don't you dare cumming already!" He clenched again, intensifying the sensation of being filled. He reached down to pump himself, rigid strokes to rush after Kazuki.
It was no use, he could already feel how the other tensed. Gods know what he had been doing while he was still asleep. Roaming through their porn stack, possibly. Or just enjoying himself in the shower so he could jump wet on Byou's bed, that annoying -
"Oh, fuck." Kazuki shuddered, oblivious to Byou's disapproving grunt, releasing his essence into the man beneath him.
"Oh no you didn't!" Byou spoke between gritted teeth, trying to move his hips to gain a little more pleasure, something anything so he could get off, too, which actually was quite hard considering the guitarist sinking down onto his chest, panting and slightly shaking in his aftermath. "Seriously? This is what you woke me up for?"
Before he could bark any other complaint Kazuki sealed his lips with his own, gasping into Byou's mouth while he tried to tame the vocalist's harsh tongue. A struggle started, one man trying to push the other off, the other man trying to stay atop. Eventually Kazuki slipped out of Byou's body, leaving him feeling a little awkward and empty.
"See, that's why I usually top."
"Just shut up." He picked up the lube once more and squeezed a generous amount right onto Byou's heated cock, chuckling in a mean manner as the vocalist hissed at the cold liquid. Kazuki wrapped his fingers around him, spreading the lubricant before he got up on his knees to get into position, holding Byou's length in place as he lowered his body to impale himself.
"Fuck!" The vocalist couldn't take his eyes off, watching how his cock disappeared inside the guitarist. "You make it look so easy!"
"It is easy. You just need to know how to work your muscles." To prove his point he tightened around Byou several times, as if he was already trying to milk him.
Strong hands clamped on the backsides of Kazuki's thighs, hauling him up so
the smaller could thrust into him. Kazuki toppled over, his hands coming down hard next to Byou's head just in time.
"Great, now you're too sensitive to ride me." He set a hard rhythm, secretly enjoying how his lover was coming undone. He couldn't believe this, he was pounding into Kazuki while the guitarist's semen was already coating his insides, nourishing his arousal. Oh had it ever been sexual.
Kazuki's face was hovering above his, his bangs swinging with every deep thrust, his lips open and welling moans.
"Don't get the idea I'll let you cum twice." He lifted his head off the pillow to lick at Kazuki's lips. "And so much for you doing all the work."
"Lazy bastard." Snarled the guitarist, snapping at Byou's lips but missing.
"Needy bitch." His hand came down hard against the other man's thigh, sounding sharp. Of course there was no hiss of pain but an appreciating groan.
"We deserve each other, huh." He threw himself into every move the vocalist brought upon him.
"You never stop talking, do you?" Another slap, hitting the already reddened skin.
"Got a problem with that? Fuck!" Again, dead on, hitting his thigh, the pain buzzing pleasurable through his body. "Byou!" There he goes again, twisting the name into a carnal sound, pushing all the right buttons on Byou's ego.
Just a few more thrusts, only a few more, that's it, he was almost there.
"Oh Byou!" You could think he was doing it on purpose. Maybe he was.
It worked, though. He pushed Kazuki down hard onto his crotch, releasing his seed as deep as possible inside the guitarist. A raw moan rolled off his tongue, causing a cocky smirk on Kazuki's lips. They stayed like that for a moment, calming their pulse and breathing.
"No get off me and let me sleep." Byou said, incapable to hide a soft laugh. He was too high on his orgasm.
He let the softening cock slip out of him and flopped down next to Byou. "Mind if I stay?" He already draped one arm over the other's abdomen.
"Only if you shut up for a while." He nuzzled Kazuki's cheek affectionately.
This time he only hummed his agreement and closed his eyes, leaning his head against Byou's disheveled hair.
"Good bitch."
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YES, I FUCKING MADE BYOU BOTTOM 8D
Guess what: I'll do it again.
Those two turn everything I try to write into crack. It's fun though~
Beta'ed by lhunuial !!
Author: unna_rainchaser
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Pointless, plotless and cracky porn.
Pairings: Kazuki/Byou
Disclaimer: Not mine, no harm intended.
Comments: Dedicated to gazerotica and lhunuial who actually got me into ScReW. Have fun with lazy Byou.
Rainchaser's Archive
______________________________
"Wakey, wakey!" Kazuki jumped onto Byou's bed, tearing the blanket off.
"The fuck?" Came a muffled voice from somewhere beneath a pillow. Why did he sleep with a pillow on his head? Ah, never mind, it was thrown far away right now anyway.
"Wake up, lazy man!" He was bouncing on all fours, making the mattress shake and Byou growl.
"Dude, what did you have for breakfast? A pound of sugar?" He turned around, rubbing his sleepy eyes and blinking against the bright morning sunlight shining into their hotel room.
"I want you for breakfast." He bent down to lick a long line across the vocalist's chest, his long strands dripping cold water onto the still blanket-warm skin.
"Get off, you're all wet!" And naked, obviously.
Kazuki giggled and shook his head, spraying cold droplets all over the wriggling man beneath him. "You almost got it right. I need to get off, but I have to stay in your bed for that."
"And you couldn't wait for me to wake up on my own?" He tried pushing against the guitarist's shoulder, but it was no use. Kazuki just bent down like a stretching cat to lick his chest again, his hands gripping the vocalist's upper arms.
"No, of course I couldn't." He bit into an already hard nipple. "Stop complaining already." He moved south, kissing and licking his way down to the belly button, his hands gliding down towards Byou's wrists, scratching skin with his black painted nails.
"Could you at least tell me what time it is so I know how much sleep you deprived me?"
Kazuki grazed his teeth over the stubbles just above Byou's semi-hard length. "Stop whining." He licked half way around the base. "You don't even have to move, just let me do all the work."
"Deal." He reached up one arm to feel around for the second pillow that had to be somewhere and tucked it under his head so he'd have a better view. He separated his legs so the guitarist would have better access to his sprawled body.
Kazuki shook his head in disbelief. "Lazy bastard." He huffed before he wrapped his lips around the head of Byou's cock, hollowing his cheeks to suck him in.
"This is your idea, live with it." He gasped as the cold, wet hair of the guitarist touched the sensitive insides of his thighs.
There wasn't a response beside the suckling sound and the sight of his cock disappearing into Kazuki's mouth and eventually throat. He made it look so easy. He simply watched for a while, enjoying the view of the guitarist swallowing his length again and again, starting to stroke himself and balancing his body with his free hand. It didn't take long until a first, languid moan passed his lips. Kazuki let go of himself and fished for the tube of lube he had thrown somewhere onto the foot of the bed earlier. He uncapped it with a pop and shifted his weight onto his knees so he could use both hands to squeeze some onto his fingers. He put the tube aside and leaned on one lower arm again, bringing his finger into contact with the puckered entrance.
"Hey!" Byou jerked. "Hey, I didn't agree to that!"
Kazuki released Byou's member from his mouth and glanced up, smirking. He rubbed the pad of his index finger against the tight muscle, looking straight into the vocalist's wide eyes. "If I do all the work, I can decide what work that is." He licked at the head of Byou's twitching cock. "Will you just stop complaining?" He pushed his finger inside, feeling the other man tense and clench. "Relax." He took him back into his mouth, rubbing his tongue against the underside while he inched his digit deeper into Byou's body.
"Fuck." Byou cursed through gritted teeth. He wasn't used to this, it wasn't that easy to relax for him. He felt that finger rubbing against his insides. If this wasn't Kazuki, he wouldn't let it happen at all.
Kazuki sensed Byou needed less physical distraction and more mental, so he let him slip out of his mouth once more to crawl up his body, placing kisses here and there, never stopping the shallow in-and-out movement of his slick digit.
"I know you can do this, Byou." Kazuki purred against the other man's jawline.
"Don't talk to me like I'm a virgin." A hand snapped up to claw at the guitarist's shoulder. He was feeling frustrated with himself.
He captured Byou's lips with his own, parting them, sliding his tongue inside, pouring the sense of intimacy into the vocalist. It worked, he loosened around his finger, giving him the chance to add a second. Byou tightened again but lost himself in their kiss pretty soon, accepting the intrusion.
"I don't think you'd like the Spread'em, bitch! version either." Kazuki chuckled, scissoring his fingers to stretch the grumbling man. He knew how to handle Byou and right now the vocalist was just being a morning grouch. "But, don't feel offended, please, you could spread your legs a little farther, it would make things a lot easier here."
He did as he was told and opened up, feeling the digits smoothly sink deeper into his body and teeth nibbling on his neck. He couldn't deny he was enjoying this, the twitch of his cock, the droplet of precum gave him away.
"Fuck!" He hissed, clawing one hand into the sheets.
"Want me to do that again?" Kazuki purred against the skin beneath his ear.
"You talk too much." He couldn't help it, he just had to push down on the fingers, aching for a rub on that bundle of nerves the guitarist just found.
"Do I, huh?" He pulled back and grinned, enjoying the harsh gasp of Byou as he hit his prostate dead on.
"You little -" Another push, his eyes rolled back, a deep moan dripping of his lips.
Kazuki reached for the lube again, retrieving his fingers. He quickly prepared himself, coating his member with translucent gel, giving himself a few teasing strokes before he smeared the rest on the sheets. He didn't bother, it was just a hotel room anyway.
"I'll never get used to this." Byou said, closing his eyes after he saw Kazuki positioning himself between his legs, pushing his thighs apart. He felt the head probing against his entrance and gulped. There were kisses on his chest as the guitarist engulfed himself in his body, moaning at the tight heat sheathing his member.
"Relax, dammit." He inched into Byou, all the way, until he was fully set inside him and halted. "Are you trying to squish my cock?"
"Thanks for the mental image, jerk." He clenched his muscles on purpose, snickering at Kazuki's growl.
In return the taller started a quick rhythm, giving Byou no time to object nor adjust. He wouldn't last long, he was way too worked up all morning and waiting for the vocalist to wake up. He didn't, hence the pouncing on him. Oh, how he missed to top, but since he and Byou had gone exclusive he had to play his little tricks on the vocalist to have his way with him. It was Byou's dominant nature that got them together in the first place; he wasn't to complain, he loved to give himself to the other man, but sometimes he needed this.
"Byou..." He moaned, realizing over and over again how easy it was to turn his name into a sensual sound itself. "Byou!"
"Don't you dare cumming already!" He clenched again, intensifying the sensation of being filled. He reached down to pump himself, rigid strokes to rush after Kazuki.
It was no use, he could already feel how the other tensed. Gods know what he had been doing while he was still asleep. Roaming through their porn stack, possibly. Or just enjoying himself in the shower so he could jump wet on Byou's bed, that annoying -
"Oh, fuck." Kazuki shuddered, oblivious to Byou's disapproving grunt, releasing his essence into the man beneath him.
"Oh no you didn't!" Byou spoke between gritted teeth, trying to move his hips to gain a little more pleasure, something anything so he could get off, too, which actually was quite hard considering the guitarist sinking down onto his chest, panting and slightly shaking in his aftermath. "Seriously? This is what you woke me up for?"
Before he could bark any other complaint Kazuki sealed his lips with his own, gasping into Byou's mouth while he tried to tame the vocalist's harsh tongue. A struggle started, one man trying to push the other off, the other man trying to stay atop. Eventually Kazuki slipped out of Byou's body, leaving him feeling a little awkward and empty.
"See, that's why I usually top."
"Just shut up." He picked up the lube once more and squeezed a generous amount right onto Byou's heated cock, chuckling in a mean manner as the vocalist hissed at the cold liquid. Kazuki wrapped his fingers around him, spreading the lubricant before he got up on his knees to get into position, holding Byou's length in place as he lowered his body to impale himself.
"Fuck!" The vocalist couldn't take his eyes off, watching how his cock disappeared inside the guitarist. "You make it look so easy!"
"It is easy. You just need to know how to work your muscles." To prove his point he tightened around Byou several times, as if he was already trying to milk him.
Strong hands clamped on the backsides of Kazuki's thighs, hauling him up so
the smaller could thrust into him. Kazuki toppled over, his hands coming down hard next to Byou's head just in time.
"Great, now you're too sensitive to ride me." He set a hard rhythm, secretly enjoying how his lover was coming undone. He couldn't believe this, he was pounding into Kazuki while the guitarist's semen was already coating his insides, nourishing his arousal. Oh had it ever been sexual.
Kazuki's face was hovering above his, his bangs swinging with every deep thrust, his lips open and welling moans.
"Don't get the idea I'll let you cum twice." He lifted his head off the pillow to lick at Kazuki's lips. "And so much for you doing all the work."
"Lazy bastard." Snarled the guitarist, snapping at Byou's lips but missing.
"Needy bitch." His hand came down hard against the other man's thigh, sounding sharp. Of course there was no hiss of pain but an appreciating groan.
"We deserve each other, huh." He threw himself into every move the vocalist brought upon him.
"You never stop talking, do you?" Another slap, hitting the already reddened skin.
"Got a problem with that? Fuck!" Again, dead on, hitting his thigh, the pain buzzing pleasurable through his body. "Byou!" There he goes again, twisting the name into a carnal sound, pushing all the right buttons on Byou's ego.
Just a few more thrusts, only a few more, that's it, he was almost there.
"Oh Byou!" You could think he was doing it on purpose. Maybe he was.
It worked, though. He pushed Kazuki down hard onto his crotch, releasing his seed as deep as possible inside the guitarist. A raw moan rolled off his tongue, causing a cocky smirk on Kazuki's lips. They stayed like that for a moment, calming their pulse and breathing.
"No get off me and let me sleep." Byou said, incapable to hide a soft laugh. He was too high on his orgasm.
He let the softening cock slip out of him and flopped down next to Byou. "Mind if I stay?" He already draped one arm over the other's abdomen.
"Only if you shut up for a while." He nuzzled Kazuki's cheek affectionately.
This time he only hummed his agreement and closed his eyes, leaning his head against Byou's disheveled hair.
"Good bitch."
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YES, I FUCKING MADE BYOU BOTTOM 8D
Guess what: I'll do it again.
Those two turn everything I try to write into crack. It's fun though~
Beta'ed by lhunuial !!