[FIC] - Again - Ruki/Reita - PG - Oneshot
Title: Again
Author: unna_rainchaser
Rating: PG-13
Genre: ...Crack, if anything?
Pairings: Ruki/Reita
Disclaimer: Not mine, no harm intended.
Comments: Written for little_witch27 Somewhat just another scene.
Rainchaser's Archive
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Ruki was licking his plastic spoon clean.
Not that the vocalist hadn't done that before; he was the incarnation of oral fixation.
But ever since a certain nightly incident, Reita became either paranoid or he realized just now how Ruki occupied his mouth all day.
He took a gulp from his coffee and licked along the rim, catching the dark droplet before it could taint the white plastic further down. Putting his drink back down, he picked up a pencil and stared at the empty sheet on the littered table.
He didn't start to draw immediately, no, first he had to nibble on the black painted pencil. He dropped it again, leaned back in his seat and pulled the glasses off his nose, sticking the sidepiece between his teeth, his lips closing around it every now and then.
Reita gulped.
It was okay to watch, right? Ruki wouldn't notice, being lost in thoughts.
Another sip of coffee, the pink tip of tongue flicking out again.
Gosh, how he wished to feel it on him again.
"You're staring." said a whispering voice behind him, making him jump.
"Uruha, don't sneak up on me!" He hit his silently laughing friend.
The guitarist leaned on the back of Reita's chair. "Why is Mister Straight Guy staring at our Ruki, hm?"
"I'm not-"
"You are. Explain yourself." He snipped a finger against Reita's head.
"There is nothing to be explained." He flailed one hand behind his head, trying to shoo Uruha off. No such luck.
Ruki rummaged through the papers in front of him, probably searching for a note he took gods-know-when on gods-know-what sheet or snippet. A smile tugged on the corners of his mouth as he pulled out an unlabeled little box of miniature chocolate bars. He took one of them and unwrapped the shiny red paper, and, despite what common people would do, started licking the sweet, humming an approving low note.
"I see." Uruha said. "You really have a crush on him."
"No, I don't." I so do.
Ruki put the rest of the chocolate into his mouth, placing it on his tongue, closing his lips around his index finger, sucking it clean.
Reita had to cross his legs.
"Can't you go bother Aoi? I bet he'd love your nosiness on him." The bassist rubbed his forehead in annoyance but couldn't take his eyes off the vocalist.
"He got kidnapped by Kai a few minutes ago." The guitarist grinned as Ruki lapped at the pad of his finger. He could swear a little, painful noise escaped Reita's throat. "Why don't you ask him out?"
"Drop it, will you." If you knew.
"Come on, Reita, buck up! He won't laugh." He thought about that. "Maybe he will, but not for too long."
"Yes, Reita man, buck up and ask me out again." Ruki looked at the two, now slightly gaping, friends. He sucked the tip of his ring finger into his mouth, cleaning it from the last bit of melted chocolate.
"Again?" Uruha prodded the blond's shoulder. "Hey, have you forgotten to tell me something?"
"Maybe, I will suck you off, again." Ruki lowered his eyes suggestively, enjoying the blush and squirm he caused.
Oh, did Reita's cock ever twitch.
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LAME.
Me sorry.
Just gimme another chance and I'll write you Uruha jerking off on red sheets, deal?
Author: unna_rainchaser
Rating: PG-13
Genre: ...Crack, if anything?
Pairings: Ruki/Reita
Disclaimer: Not mine, no harm intended.
Comments: Written for little_witch27 Somewhat just another scene.
Rainchaser's Archive
______________________________
Ruki was licking his plastic spoon clean.
Not that the vocalist hadn't done that before; he was the incarnation of oral fixation.
But ever since a certain nightly incident, Reita became either paranoid or he realized just now how Ruki occupied his mouth all day.
He took a gulp from his coffee and licked along the rim, catching the dark droplet before it could taint the white plastic further down. Putting his drink back down, he picked up a pencil and stared at the empty sheet on the littered table.
He didn't start to draw immediately, no, first he had to nibble on the black painted pencil. He dropped it again, leaned back in his seat and pulled the glasses off his nose, sticking the sidepiece between his teeth, his lips closing around it every now and then.
Reita gulped.
It was okay to watch, right? Ruki wouldn't notice, being lost in thoughts.
Another sip of coffee, the pink tip of tongue flicking out again.
Gosh, how he wished to feel it on him again.
"You're staring." said a whispering voice behind him, making him jump.
"Uruha, don't sneak up on me!" He hit his silently laughing friend.
The guitarist leaned on the back of Reita's chair. "Why is Mister Straight Guy staring at our Ruki, hm?"
"I'm not-"
"You are. Explain yourself." He snipped a finger against Reita's head.
"There is nothing to be explained." He flailed one hand behind his head, trying to shoo Uruha off. No such luck.
Ruki rummaged through the papers in front of him, probably searching for a note he took gods-know-when on gods-know-what sheet or snippet. A smile tugged on the corners of his mouth as he pulled out an unlabeled little box of miniature chocolate bars. He took one of them and unwrapped the shiny red paper, and, despite what common people would do, started licking the sweet, humming an approving low note.
"I see." Uruha said. "You really have a crush on him."
"No, I don't." I so do.
Ruki put the rest of the chocolate into his mouth, placing it on his tongue, closing his lips around his index finger, sucking it clean.
Reita had to cross his legs.
"Can't you go bother Aoi? I bet he'd love your nosiness on him." The bassist rubbed his forehead in annoyance but couldn't take his eyes off the vocalist.
"He got kidnapped by Kai a few minutes ago." The guitarist grinned as Ruki lapped at the pad of his finger. He could swear a little, painful noise escaped Reita's throat. "Why don't you ask him out?"
"Drop it, will you." If you knew.
"Come on, Reita, buck up! He won't laugh." He thought about that. "Maybe he will, but not for too long."
"Yes, Reita man, buck up and ask me out again." Ruki looked at the two, now slightly gaping, friends. He sucked the tip of his ring finger into his mouth, cleaning it from the last bit of melted chocolate.
"Again?" Uruha prodded the blond's shoulder. "Hey, have you forgotten to tell me something?"
"Maybe, I will suck you off, again." Ruki lowered his eyes suggestively, enjoying the blush and squirm he caused.
Oh, did Reita's cock ever twitch.
_________________________________________
LAME.
Me sorry.
Just gimme another chance and I'll write you Uruha jerking off on red sheets, deal?