Gentle embrace- Aoi/Uruha, Ruki/Kai, Reita/Miyavi - Chapter 9
Author : yukigafuru
Title : Gentle embrace
Chapter : 9/12
Genre : romance, slight angst
Warnings: manXman love and sex
Rating : PG-15, will change
Warnings: a bit of swearing
Pairing: Uruha / Aoi, Ruki / Kai, Reita/ Miyavi
Summary : Feelings can get stirred up quite easily sometimes, even by a band mate's radio show.
Notes: This one has a little bit of every pair and it turned out quite long too, and what do you know, the rating also went up a bit...Not really smut yet though.
Waiting for the love...which would be comments of course. (hugs)
Chapter 9
The next few hours were the most tranquil in the past weeks; now that Ruki had finally decided to let go and Kai was back to his sweet self, well, maybe even sweeter than usual Ruki thought. Kai cooking breakfast was definitely a sight. Ruki had always loved seeing their drummer so emerged in his kitchen and Kai tasting the food with a content look on his face brought shivers up Ruki’s spine. He was so sensitive to everything the man did so he was more than conscious of the hugs and playful phrases. It was as if his heart was stabbed each and every time and he had to hold himself back from jumping the drummer then and there. Kai just made him lose control like that.
Kai was more than happy with the new situation. He got Ruki relaxed and he could see the younger one’s bright smile again so he was quite happy with himself. So when the phone rang that morning he answered in the most cheerful mood.
“Moshi moshi?”
“Kai-kun? Why are you so happy in the morning?” a surprised Uruha greeted him.
“Is there a reason not to be, Uru-chan?”
“Oh, wait, let me guess…is Ruki there?”
“How did you guess?”
“Oh, you devil, so you confessed?” Uruha almost screamed into the phone.
“No, Uru-chan, nothing like that. We just sorted up a few other things.”
He could almost see Uruha sulking at that and he thought he could hear Aoi’s voice in the background.
“Is Aoi-kun there with you?”
“Yeah, he’s been trying to get his hands on me for the past couple of minutes.” Uruha giggled.
“So why are you calling me again and keeping your lover waiting?”
“I just thought we should have a party!”
“No, hell no, Uruha! Party with you means getting drunk, passing out and seeing you practically molest Aoi. We have recording to do, and that will be done tomorrow since I’m already itching to get back to work, and Ruki’s last night was wild enough to go through anything resembling that again.”
“Wild night?” Kai almost wanted to slap himself. He could picture Uruha’s grin at that. “Why, Kai-chan, so that’s what you meant by solving things…Oh, have to go now, ok, we’ll just leave the party for another time. Or I can ask Miyavi to come, he’s a sucker for parties after all…See you tomorrow.”
After closing the phone, Uruha’s mouth was practically assaulted by Aoi.
“Baby, do you know how long you took?” Aoi breathed huskily against Uruha’s lips.
“Aoi, how come you’re in such a good mood today? Usually it’s me doing the harassment around here?” Uruha said playfully, but to his surprise Aoi retreated a bit and answered in a serious tone, warm sparks lighting his black orbs.
“Uru, do you know how much I love you? Our friends struggling with love reminded me I should be telling you this every moment of my life, enjoying every moment I have with you.” Aoi wrapped his arms around Uruha’s waist and gazed affectionately into his lover’s eyes. “I’m so lucky to be with you. I’m so happy you chose me and even if you’d let me go, I’d never stop loving you.”
Uruha just smiled at him, put his head on Aoi’s shoulder, drinking in Aoi’s unique body fragrance, hearing the other man’s heart and he knew exactly what Aoi meant.
“Aoi, I’d never let you go. I’m yours for eternity baby, and you’re gonna have to deal with that. Now let’s go back to what we started, in the bedroom that is.” And Uruha playfully dragged Aoi into their bedroom, pushed him into the mattress and started kissing him fiercely, as if wanting to prove what he had said earlier. He really meant every word of it. He felt as if he had no heart in his chest anymore. He had given it to Aoi a long time ago and he was certain that Aoi would take good care of it. So he wanted to take good care of Aoi too. And seeing him panting under him, deadly gripping the sheets, his milky skin a little flushed and covered with a thin layer of sweat, his long black hair fanned on the pillows and sheets, his gaze begging him to go faster and stop the teasing, surrendering everything to Uruha, it just made Uruha’s heart explode with all the emotions: love, lust, desire, affection.
The moment he was one with Aoi was pure bliss, felt like he had gone straight to heaven. He didn’t need heaven actually because he had it right next to him. Being inside the one you love, feeling his arms trying desperately to clutch on to you just so he doesn’t fall too soon into that abyss that you know you’ll both fall into, becoming one with him was the best feeling of Uruha’s life and he could never get enough of that. He wanted more every time and every time was like the first, better than the first, a whole new experience because in those moments he was really living Aoi.
Aoi’s heart was exploding in his chest looking at Uruha dozing next to him in the aftermath of their lovemaking. He had captured an angel and he’d never let him go, Aoi thought. Uruha was his reason to keep breathing and at the same time Uruha was the one that took his breath away, like he did now, without doing anything but resting next to Aoi, or like he did every time he smiled and flirted with him, every time in bed with him. Aoi was tracing the contours of Uruha’s shoulder blades with his fingers, leaning down just a bit to place a gentle kiss on those lips, a bit pouty after their session. God, how he loved this man, Aoi thought.
He really hadn’t meant on waking Uruha up but the lead guitarist opened his eyes, his brown orbs shimmering with love, and playfully asked Aoi:
“Aoi-chan, can’t get enough of me, can you?”
Aoi replied mimicking Uruha’s tone:
“Why baby, when you have a sex god next to you how can one get enough?”
Uruha giggled at that.
“Look who’s talking! I bet I have a pretty good idea what you’re thinking right now and I’d fit more in the scared virgin’s part.” Uruha said wiggling his eyebrows.
Aoi chuckled.
“Baby, I’ll make sure to make you feel like one tonight, which means of course blowing your head away and raising your temperature to over forty degrees. Now mind if we get started?” And with that said, Aoi captured Uruha’s lips again busying his hands with feathering all over the other man’s body, touching all the right places, eliciting moans and gasps from the guitarist underneath him, hearing his name chanted in the most erotic way. But even in that hot atmosphere, Uruha still managed to bring more into their play.
“Let’s make babies Aoi-chan…Now cut the foreplay and take me. Don’t you know virgins are impatient!” Uruha managed to say between pants.
Aoi couldn’t help laughing at that and complied with his lover’s order, filling the other man and tearing away a long scream of his name from the other’s lips.
“Oh, Gods, Aoi, yes…” was the last thing Aoi heard before jumping into that emptiness for the second time that morning, that feeling where he just seemed to lose his mind, his body’s sensations taking over, but even then Aoi was surrounded by Uruha’s scent and warmth…
When they both came back from their climax and they had caught their breaths, Aoi suddenly rolled them over, without drawing out, having Uruha hovering over him looking surprised at him and he just said.
“You know, Uruha, you’re in my every cell. I love you. I wonder who sounds like the virgin now…” Aoi said blushing slightly.
Uruha just rested his head on Aoi’s chest, feeling sleep approaching and he managed to reply before drifting away in his lover’s embrace. “Since I’ve had you Aoi I’ve stopped caring about roles. If I have you, that’s enough.” Aoi smiled and placed a soft kiss on Uruha’s blond locks before joining his lover in much needed rest.
Meanwhile, back in Kai’s apartment…
“So, did Uru-chan want a party?”
“Yeah…as if that’s what we need right now. I swear if he throws one tonight and invites Miyavi and then he’ll be a sleeping beauty tomorrow at practice I’m gonna kill him.” Kai replied.
Ruki giggled and said: “I’ll be sure to stop you then. Killing our Uru-chan. On the other hand, you know Aoi watches him like a hawk. If you even tried something Aoi would murder you. I take that back, instead of stopping you I have to protect you.”
Kai smiled wildly hearing Ruki say that and then in a playful tone he replied:
“So will you take care of me for the rest of our lives Ruki?”
Ruki was quite taken aback at that. But he knew it was just a joke. And still, that playful sparkle in Kai’s eyes…But it was still a joke so he replied, partly serious though, although there was no need for Kai to know that.
“If you’ll allow me too.”
Kai’s insides went about doing a mad dance on hearing Ruki say that. Maybe this whole wooing thing would go quite smoothly after all, Kai thought.
“So, Ru-chan, do you want to stay with me the rest of the day and watch movies or something? Or do you want to go back to your apartment?”
Now that things were ok again between the two of them and Ruki no longer felt that overwhelming anger and hurt, Ruki just wanted to spend as much time as possible near to Kai. So he just answered playfully.
“Well, if you have a change of clothes for your little Ru-chan somewhere in that room of yours, I’d be more than glad to stay.”
“No problem, then. I’m sure there’s some stuff you’ve forgot about here. So, movies then. Go and pick something while I search through the closet.”
Kai headed for the bedroom and Ruki started searching through the collection and he had found quite an interesting one there when Kai’s voice came from the bedroom.
“Ruki, you are not allowed to see horror movies!”
“Damn, he really knows me too well” Ruki mumbled. “Oh well, save his one for later.” And Ruki hid it between his other three choices. It was gonna be an interesting day, Ruki decided.
In Reita’s apartment, things were getting quite interesting again too. Reita could honestly say that today was one of the best days of his life. No, wait, that was until Miyavi woke up. Reita would have been content to just enjoy a few moments looking at the other, relishing the feeling that his dream had come true exactly when he thought there was no longer any chance. Miyavi sleeping was definitely a sight for his eyes: sprawled on the bed, naked of course (their activities during the night had required that), his hair drops of color on the impeccable white pillows, the man’s face was just something Reita could not describe. It was calm, something Miyavi never was when he was awake and a calm Miyavi, Reita thought, seems so helpless. Looking at the vocalist’s face Reita had the urge to protect him from everything, shield him, and never let him go, although he was quite aware that Miyavi needed none of that. Hearing those words from Reita would probably just spook him away. Miyavi was a free spirit after all…Reita thought. But he just had to lean down and kiss the man’s pierced lips. They looked so yummy that morning so Reita just couldn’t resist. If he had known the consequences he probably would have preferred tying himself to the bed. Because the moment the kiss ended, Miyavi opened his eyes, smirked and suddenly grabbed Reita by the neck, bringing him down again, kissing him passionately.
When the kiss ended and they had recovered their breaths Miyavi said, in a husky, after sex kind of voice:
“Babe, how about we have some fun today?”
“Really, Meev, we’ve been at it the whole night. Are you really insatiable?”
“Well, when we’re talking about you, I am.” Miyavi said and gently poked Reita’s nose.
“Geez, you know I hate that.”
“I know but I can’t help think it’s cute and frankly there’s nothing you can do to stop me.”
Reita growled at that and rolled his eyes only to find himself pulled down again for another passionate kiss, forgetting even his name, not to mention why he had been annoyed earlier.
About five minutes later, Miyavi spoke again.
“And I wasn’t talking about that kind of fun. Let’s go out!”
Reita just choked on that.
“What?”
“Come on, visit some shops, go for a ride with the motorcycle…”
“Get killed, no thank you!”
“Babe, you have to go with the flow with me on this one.”
And Miyavi got up and started pulling Reita out of bed so the bassist really was left with no choice but to follow. And it went like that pretty much the whole day but Reita couldn’t complain because he had had fun. The adrenaline was still pumping into his system when they were back at his apartment a few hours later. But Reita’s laugh was cut short as his pretty little female neighbor came out to greet them, more like to greet Miyavi actually. Reita just stood there and watched her advances.
“Why, Miyavi-san, it has been so long. I was wondering when you’d be coming back around here. I was just thinking I never got to ask your phone number that day.”
“Why yes, I can’t believe I forgot to get in contact with you since then. I’m glad you’ve been well.”
Hearing his lover say that broke Reita’s heart. He had really thought that Miyavi could be faithful to him, be just his, but it seemed he was wrong. Reita didn’t say anything though. He just leaned against the wall, trying to catch his breath. And then…
“So, would you like to come in? I’m sure Reita wouldn’t mind letting go of you for a bit.” the woman said and it sounded like venom to Reita’s ears. But Miyavi’s reply was…
“I’m sorry, mam. I really can’t. (And Miyavi put his arm around Reita’s neck, pulling him close.) And I’m sure Reita would mind actually. Who wouldn’t mind if your boyfriend would accept such an invitation?” And without any ado, Miyavi kissed Reita and pushed him into the bassist’s apartment, leaving the lady with her mouth hanging open.
Reita wasn’t less surprised actually. And he was even more surprised by Miyavi’s words.
“You know, you could have just grabbed me and kissed me like that from the beginning instead of making me listen to her whining and standing there as if you were to be executed.” Miyavi grinned at that.
Reita avoided his eyes and replied truthfully.
“I wasn’t sure you wouldn’t like to go with her.”
Miyavi gently turned his head towards him and said, quite seriously this time.
“Reita, I love you. And for now I’m quite concentrated on getting your skinny ass into that bed of yours to even bother about looking at other people.”
Reita had to smile about that.
“Look who’s talking about skinny asses.”
But for Miyavi the talk time was over so he just mumbled a “shut up” and pushed Reita all the way to the bedroom, while kissing and taking off his clothes. And the only attempt at speech the next few hours from the both of them were the moans and loud screams that filled the apartment and most surely the nice next door’s lady’s ears, seeing as she was practically glued to the wall connecting her living room and Reita’s bedroom.
Title : Gentle embrace
Chapter : 9/12
Genre : romance, slight angst
Warnings: manXman love and sex
Rating : PG-15, will change
Warnings: a bit of swearing
Pairing: Uruha / Aoi, Ruki / Kai, Reita/ Miyavi
Summary : Feelings can get stirred up quite easily sometimes, even by a band mate's radio show.
Notes: This one has a little bit of every pair and it turned out quite long too, and what do you know, the rating also went up a bit...Not really smut yet though.
Waiting for the love...which would be comments of course. (hugs)
Chapter 9
The next few hours were the most tranquil in the past weeks; now that Ruki had finally decided to let go and Kai was back to his sweet self, well, maybe even sweeter than usual Ruki thought. Kai cooking breakfast was definitely a sight. Ruki had always loved seeing their drummer so emerged in his kitchen and Kai tasting the food with a content look on his face brought shivers up Ruki’s spine. He was so sensitive to everything the man did so he was more than conscious of the hugs and playful phrases. It was as if his heart was stabbed each and every time and he had to hold himself back from jumping the drummer then and there. Kai just made him lose control like that.
Kai was more than happy with the new situation. He got Ruki relaxed and he could see the younger one’s bright smile again so he was quite happy with himself. So when the phone rang that morning he answered in the most cheerful mood.
“Moshi moshi?”
“Kai-kun? Why are you so happy in the morning?” a surprised Uruha greeted him.
“Is there a reason not to be, Uru-chan?”
“Oh, wait, let me guess…is Ruki there?”
“How did you guess?”
“Oh, you devil, so you confessed?” Uruha almost screamed into the phone.
“No, Uru-chan, nothing like that. We just sorted up a few other things.”
He could almost see Uruha sulking at that and he thought he could hear Aoi’s voice in the background.
“Is Aoi-kun there with you?”
“Yeah, he’s been trying to get his hands on me for the past couple of minutes.” Uruha giggled.
“So why are you calling me again and keeping your lover waiting?”
“I just thought we should have a party!”
“No, hell no, Uruha! Party with you means getting drunk, passing out and seeing you practically molest Aoi. We have recording to do, and that will be done tomorrow since I’m already itching to get back to work, and Ruki’s last night was wild enough to go through anything resembling that again.”
“Wild night?” Kai almost wanted to slap himself. He could picture Uruha’s grin at that. “Why, Kai-chan, so that’s what you meant by solving things…Oh, have to go now, ok, we’ll just leave the party for another time. Or I can ask Miyavi to come, he’s a sucker for parties after all…See you tomorrow.”
After closing the phone, Uruha’s mouth was practically assaulted by Aoi.
“Baby, do you know how long you took?” Aoi breathed huskily against Uruha’s lips.
“Aoi, how come you’re in such a good mood today? Usually it’s me doing the harassment around here?” Uruha said playfully, but to his surprise Aoi retreated a bit and answered in a serious tone, warm sparks lighting his black orbs.
“Uru, do you know how much I love you? Our friends struggling with love reminded me I should be telling you this every moment of my life, enjoying every moment I have with you.” Aoi wrapped his arms around Uruha’s waist and gazed affectionately into his lover’s eyes. “I’m so lucky to be with you. I’m so happy you chose me and even if you’d let me go, I’d never stop loving you.”
Uruha just smiled at him, put his head on Aoi’s shoulder, drinking in Aoi’s unique body fragrance, hearing the other man’s heart and he knew exactly what Aoi meant.
“Aoi, I’d never let you go. I’m yours for eternity baby, and you’re gonna have to deal with that. Now let’s go back to what we started, in the bedroom that is.” And Uruha playfully dragged Aoi into their bedroom, pushed him into the mattress and started kissing him fiercely, as if wanting to prove what he had said earlier. He really meant every word of it. He felt as if he had no heart in his chest anymore. He had given it to Aoi a long time ago and he was certain that Aoi would take good care of it. So he wanted to take good care of Aoi too. And seeing him panting under him, deadly gripping the sheets, his milky skin a little flushed and covered with a thin layer of sweat, his long black hair fanned on the pillows and sheets, his gaze begging him to go faster and stop the teasing, surrendering everything to Uruha, it just made Uruha’s heart explode with all the emotions: love, lust, desire, affection.
The moment he was one with Aoi was pure bliss, felt like he had gone straight to heaven. He didn’t need heaven actually because he had it right next to him. Being inside the one you love, feeling his arms trying desperately to clutch on to you just so he doesn’t fall too soon into that abyss that you know you’ll both fall into, becoming one with him was the best feeling of Uruha’s life and he could never get enough of that. He wanted more every time and every time was like the first, better than the first, a whole new experience because in those moments he was really living Aoi.
Aoi’s heart was exploding in his chest looking at Uruha dozing next to him in the aftermath of their lovemaking. He had captured an angel and he’d never let him go, Aoi thought. Uruha was his reason to keep breathing and at the same time Uruha was the one that took his breath away, like he did now, without doing anything but resting next to Aoi, or like he did every time he smiled and flirted with him, every time in bed with him. Aoi was tracing the contours of Uruha’s shoulder blades with his fingers, leaning down just a bit to place a gentle kiss on those lips, a bit pouty after their session. God, how he loved this man, Aoi thought.
He really hadn’t meant on waking Uruha up but the lead guitarist opened his eyes, his brown orbs shimmering with love, and playfully asked Aoi:
“Aoi-chan, can’t get enough of me, can you?”
Aoi replied mimicking Uruha’s tone:
“Why baby, when you have a sex god next to you how can one get enough?”
Uruha giggled at that.
“Look who’s talking! I bet I have a pretty good idea what you’re thinking right now and I’d fit more in the scared virgin’s part.” Uruha said wiggling his eyebrows.
Aoi chuckled.
“Baby, I’ll make sure to make you feel like one tonight, which means of course blowing your head away and raising your temperature to over forty degrees. Now mind if we get started?” And with that said, Aoi captured Uruha’s lips again busying his hands with feathering all over the other man’s body, touching all the right places, eliciting moans and gasps from the guitarist underneath him, hearing his name chanted in the most erotic way. But even in that hot atmosphere, Uruha still managed to bring more into their play.
“Let’s make babies Aoi-chan…Now cut the foreplay and take me. Don’t you know virgins are impatient!” Uruha managed to say between pants.
Aoi couldn’t help laughing at that and complied with his lover’s order, filling the other man and tearing away a long scream of his name from the other’s lips.
“Oh, Gods, Aoi, yes…” was the last thing Aoi heard before jumping into that emptiness for the second time that morning, that feeling where he just seemed to lose his mind, his body’s sensations taking over, but even then Aoi was surrounded by Uruha’s scent and warmth…
When they both came back from their climax and they had caught their breaths, Aoi suddenly rolled them over, without drawing out, having Uruha hovering over him looking surprised at him and he just said.
“You know, Uruha, you’re in my every cell. I love you. I wonder who sounds like the virgin now…” Aoi said blushing slightly.
Uruha just rested his head on Aoi’s chest, feeling sleep approaching and he managed to reply before drifting away in his lover’s embrace. “Since I’ve had you Aoi I’ve stopped caring about roles. If I have you, that’s enough.” Aoi smiled and placed a soft kiss on Uruha’s blond locks before joining his lover in much needed rest.
Meanwhile, back in Kai’s apartment…
“So, did Uru-chan want a party?”
“Yeah…as if that’s what we need right now. I swear if he throws one tonight and invites Miyavi and then he’ll be a sleeping beauty tomorrow at practice I’m gonna kill him.” Kai replied.
Ruki giggled and said: “I’ll be sure to stop you then. Killing our Uru-chan. On the other hand, you know Aoi watches him like a hawk. If you even tried something Aoi would murder you. I take that back, instead of stopping you I have to protect you.”
Kai smiled wildly hearing Ruki say that and then in a playful tone he replied:
“So will you take care of me for the rest of our lives Ruki?”
Ruki was quite taken aback at that. But he knew it was just a joke. And still, that playful sparkle in Kai’s eyes…But it was still a joke so he replied, partly serious though, although there was no need for Kai to know that.
“If you’ll allow me too.”
Kai’s insides went about doing a mad dance on hearing Ruki say that. Maybe this whole wooing thing would go quite smoothly after all, Kai thought.
“So, Ru-chan, do you want to stay with me the rest of the day and watch movies or something? Or do you want to go back to your apartment?”
Now that things were ok again between the two of them and Ruki no longer felt that overwhelming anger and hurt, Ruki just wanted to spend as much time as possible near to Kai. So he just answered playfully.
“Well, if you have a change of clothes for your little Ru-chan somewhere in that room of yours, I’d be more than glad to stay.”
“No problem, then. I’m sure there’s some stuff you’ve forgot about here. So, movies then. Go and pick something while I search through the closet.”
Kai headed for the bedroom and Ruki started searching through the collection and he had found quite an interesting one there when Kai’s voice came from the bedroom.
“Ruki, you are not allowed to see horror movies!”
“Damn, he really knows me too well” Ruki mumbled. “Oh well, save his one for later.” And Ruki hid it between his other three choices. It was gonna be an interesting day, Ruki decided.
In Reita’s apartment, things were getting quite interesting again too. Reita could honestly say that today was one of the best days of his life. No, wait, that was until Miyavi woke up. Reita would have been content to just enjoy a few moments looking at the other, relishing the feeling that his dream had come true exactly when he thought there was no longer any chance. Miyavi sleeping was definitely a sight for his eyes: sprawled on the bed, naked of course (their activities during the night had required that), his hair drops of color on the impeccable white pillows, the man’s face was just something Reita could not describe. It was calm, something Miyavi never was when he was awake and a calm Miyavi, Reita thought, seems so helpless. Looking at the vocalist’s face Reita had the urge to protect him from everything, shield him, and never let him go, although he was quite aware that Miyavi needed none of that. Hearing those words from Reita would probably just spook him away. Miyavi was a free spirit after all…Reita thought. But he just had to lean down and kiss the man’s pierced lips. They looked so yummy that morning so Reita just couldn’t resist. If he had known the consequences he probably would have preferred tying himself to the bed. Because the moment the kiss ended, Miyavi opened his eyes, smirked and suddenly grabbed Reita by the neck, bringing him down again, kissing him passionately.
When the kiss ended and they had recovered their breaths Miyavi said, in a husky, after sex kind of voice:
“Babe, how about we have some fun today?”
“Really, Meev, we’ve been at it the whole night. Are you really insatiable?”
“Well, when we’re talking about you, I am.” Miyavi said and gently poked Reita’s nose.
“Geez, you know I hate that.”
“I know but I can’t help think it’s cute and frankly there’s nothing you can do to stop me.”
Reita growled at that and rolled his eyes only to find himself pulled down again for another passionate kiss, forgetting even his name, not to mention why he had been annoyed earlier.
About five minutes later, Miyavi spoke again.
“And I wasn’t talking about that kind of fun. Let’s go out!”
Reita just choked on that.
“What?”
“Come on, visit some shops, go for a ride with the motorcycle…”
“Get killed, no thank you!”
“Babe, you have to go with the flow with me on this one.”
And Miyavi got up and started pulling Reita out of bed so the bassist really was left with no choice but to follow. And it went like that pretty much the whole day but Reita couldn’t complain because he had had fun. The adrenaline was still pumping into his system when they were back at his apartment a few hours later. But Reita’s laugh was cut short as his pretty little female neighbor came out to greet them, more like to greet Miyavi actually. Reita just stood there and watched her advances.
“Why, Miyavi-san, it has been so long. I was wondering when you’d be coming back around here. I was just thinking I never got to ask your phone number that day.”
“Why yes, I can’t believe I forgot to get in contact with you since then. I’m glad you’ve been well.”
Hearing his lover say that broke Reita’s heart. He had really thought that Miyavi could be faithful to him, be just his, but it seemed he was wrong. Reita didn’t say anything though. He just leaned against the wall, trying to catch his breath. And then…
“So, would you like to come in? I’m sure Reita wouldn’t mind letting go of you for a bit.” the woman said and it sounded like venom to Reita’s ears. But Miyavi’s reply was…
“I’m sorry, mam. I really can’t. (And Miyavi put his arm around Reita’s neck, pulling him close.) And I’m sure Reita would mind actually. Who wouldn’t mind if your boyfriend would accept such an invitation?” And without any ado, Miyavi kissed Reita and pushed him into the bassist’s apartment, leaving the lady with her mouth hanging open.
Reita wasn’t less surprised actually. And he was even more surprised by Miyavi’s words.
“You know, you could have just grabbed me and kissed me like that from the beginning instead of making me listen to her whining and standing there as if you were to be executed.” Miyavi grinned at that.
Reita avoided his eyes and replied truthfully.
“I wasn’t sure you wouldn’t like to go with her.”
Miyavi gently turned his head towards him and said, quite seriously this time.
“Reita, I love you. And for now I’m quite concentrated on getting your skinny ass into that bed of yours to even bother about looking at other people.”
Reita had to smile about that.
“Look who’s talking about skinny asses.”
But for Miyavi the talk time was over so he just mumbled a “shut up” and pushed Reita all the way to the bedroom, while kissing and taking off his clothes. And the only attempt at speech the next few hours from the both of them were the moans and loud screams that filled the apartment and most surely the nice next door’s lady’s ears, seeing as she was practically glued to the wall connecting her living room and Reita’s bedroom.