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MxM playing in the Train	By : Haru28 Category: J-Rock/J-Pop & K-Pop > Moi dix Mois Views: 1478 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of Moi dix Mois. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Dix-claimer: I don´t own them….just saw them live few days ago…..and ..well..borowed their souls (especially Juka´s XD *muahahaha*)…
Have fun…or not….

“Did you just..SEE that? I mean, they were carrying girls out cuz they fainted!” Mana´s voice seemed desperate.
“Well, European fans are different than Japanese…I thought Közi-san told you about that”, K meant, sipping his beer. Mana sat down, got up again and walked to the mirror, looking at his face now without any makeup and his hair long and straight down his shoulders. “Eve of Destiny concerts don´t have a crowd like we got tonight. Zero once mentioned the fans here, but I never have guessed….something like that.”
“I think they fainted more about the temperature and the stress than about seeing us…..I mean, you live, Mana-sama”, Juka said. He just came out of the shower and his short hair was still damp and he was just wearing a pair of black jeans. He sat down next to Kazuno, stealing a sib of the bassists drink.
Mana still walked around in the hotel room. “I know it was hot and they traveld and waited so long to see us…but some were so rough…pushing around and…damn I was seriously scared that someone might get hurt!”
“So we won´t come back again then?” Tohru asked shyly.
Mana shrugged and with his hands in the backpockets of his black pants he walked over to the window, looking down to the streets. Still some fans walked across the streets towards their Inn or the train station. He knew some had come a pretty long way and he was surprised to see even some of his japanese fans here in the crowd. Some have taked great effort in their costumes and clothes as well – just to please him. He had to admit, he was impressed and had never thought to be this famous so far away from his home. “I´ll think about it”, he finally said. “But I´ll think we´ll try again in a while.” He turned around and checked the clock. “Juka you better get dressed. We´ll miss our train and I don´t wanna be too late in Paris. I want to see a bit more of the city again.”
A few hours later, together with the first ray of light they got on the train to Paris. Mana had chosen to travel by train so he could see a bit more of the landscape, instead of traveling by plane like their equipment. It was still a bit dark outside and so Mana had opened his little notebook and was working on some lyrics for the new album. From time to time he let out a curse when the computer didn´t work the way he wanted it to. Mana had never been good with eletronics.
Juka and Kazuno sat next to each other and talked quietly about the concert the night before. K sat right behind him, sleeping and Tohru was on the other side reading a book. He had headphones on and randomly whipped with his fingers to the music.
“Well”, Kazuno smiled, wrapping himself into a thin blanket. “No matter what Mana-sama said, I think they loved us and it was fun. Did you see that some of them sang along with each song?” Juka nodded, silently being proud that his name had been screamed almost as much as Mana-samas.
For a moment they went silent, then Kazuno asked: “Can I use you as a pillow?”
Juka took a quick look at Mana who still had a serious argument with his notebook. “Sure”, he said then, getting himself in a comfortable position so Kazuno could get some sleep. The others didn´t know about them yet and Juka wasn´t sure he wanted Mana, K and Tohru to know. Especially not Mana. He was a bit bitchy when it came to relationships in a band – probably out of experience.
Kazuno snuggled himself against Juka´s chest, wrapping an arm around him and pulled the blanket over them both. “O yasumi”, he mumbled and closed his eyes.
Silence now filled the compartment of the train. Just Mana´s constant tiping together with some hissed curses here and there and Tohru´s flipping the pages of his book was to be heard. K began to snore slightly. Juka still didn´t know what to think about the new member. He had quickly become friends with Tohru – but that was another matter for Tohru had actually been a member since the start. Still Juka was gratefull that K now sang the rather rough parts of the songs. During the last tour Juka had to sing the screaming parts himself and he didn´t like to put his voice through something like that again. With such thoughts in his head Juka drifted into sleep as well.
He woke again with a start when he felt that he didn´t dream something to touch his inner legs. No, not something – someone. And that someone was not just touching – he was strocking him there. On purpose. Juka´s eyes flew open and he stared directly into Kazuno´s deep brown eyes which were now clouded by sleep and….lust?!
Kazuno again snuggled closer and rubbed his cheek against Juka´s chest. “Your smile at me…on stage…..it got me …horny”, he whispered. Under the sheet his hand now again moved and finally he got hold of Juka´s crotch. Juka´s eyes fluttered shut and he covered his mouth with the back of his hand not to moan out load when Kazu started to massage him through the fabric of his jeans.
“Kazu!” Juka hissed. “Have you gone mad? You can´t …omg!” Juka had to fight another moan because Kazuno had now opened his zipper, sliding his hand inside. The fabric of his underwear was a lot thinner than the denim had been and the touch now send shivers down Juka´s spine. He felt himself grow hard under Kazuno´s hand. “God, Kazu…don´t …..they will…hear……stop…” Juka whispered desperatly and as quiet as he could but still he had the feeling it was loud enough to let all the people in the rest of the train hear him. He stiffened when out of a corner of his eyes he suddenly saw Mana move. The guitarist was hitting the “Escape” button desperatly letting out a series of curses. At least Mana seemed to be too distracted to listen to anything else than the constant alarm beeping of his laptop. Juka tried to concentrate on K and Tohru behind them but he only heard Tohru´s rustling with paper and K´s slight snoring. They too didn´t seem to had noticed yet.
“Kazu..please ..not here!” Juka moaned. The younger one had often had strange ideas for getting amourous with Juka and he seemed to like getting into the others pants at the most unthinkable moments. Kazuno still looked up at Juka and a small but wicked smile formed on his lips. “Shhh”, he made licking overhis lips. “They won´t hear us …and even Mana-sama turns around, he´ll think I fell asleep on you. They won´t know – well, at least not until you make a sound.” Kazuno smiled wider, he knew that Juka wasn´t only quite vocal on stage. It wouldn´t be easy for the slightly elder one to keep quiete.
“Damn you!” Juka hissed and leaned back comfortable. “At least you could hurry up a bit……”
Kazuno couldn´t supress a giggle. The sound filled the compartment for a second and Juka froze when Mana turned around to them. “Could you keep quiete Juka-kun? I´m trying to work here…..you´re okay? You look pale.” Juka could only nod. Slowly he looked down at himself but Kazuno´s face just rested against his chest, the eyes of the younger one closed and his breath seemed even. Just Kazuno´s hand on Juka´s cock remindet the vocalist on what was actually going on here. “I´m…fine..Mana-sama”, Juka pressed and forced out a smile. “Just f…fiiiiINE”, the last word was more moaned than said but Mana had already turned his attention back to the computer.
Kazu grinned wide and snuggles his head a bit deeper. For a second he ducked his head under the blanket flipping his tongue around the tip of Juka´s cock. The vocalist bit his lip and grabbed the seat. This was way too much. Kazuno had lifted his head again but his hands kept roaming over his sex, slightly pinching him here and strocking him there.
“Spread your legs a bit”, Kazuno whispered suddenly and Juka´s eyes flew open again. There as almost terror in his them. Kazu wouldn´t ……he would. Juka could already feel the Bassist´s long finger dive deeper between his legs – underneath his ball slightly pocking his entrance. Just out of reflex Juka shifted a bit and spread his legs a bit wider. As much as his mind wanted to – his body didn´t want to run from those touches. It wasn´t long before Kazuno slipped one finger inside him and Juka bit his lip hard to keep from moaning. Blood tripled down his chin and Kazuno leaned up and licked it up.
It was right at that moment Mana chose to close his notebook, turn around to check his members and – froze. For a second he didn´t belive his eyes. His bassist was just licking over the lips of the vocalist. Juka´s eyes were closed in bliss while Kazuno´s hands moved under the sheets that covered both their laps. Behind them K twinkled at Mana and grinned. Mana turned a bit more to take a look at Tohru. The drummer still seemed to read but Mana could see the perfect blush on his cheeks.
Mana turned back in his seat and a smile formed on his small lips. Now that remindet him of himself a few years ago. Just that he was on the receiving end. The guitarist turned to the window and watching the mirroring of Juka´s and Kazuno´s actions in it he let his mind wander off to times when someone couldn´t keep his hands away from him.
Juka gripped Kazuno´s hair and froze in the seat when orgasm washed over him. Kazu smiled and snuggled back against Juka´s chest, licking over his finger. “Liked it?” he smiled, placing a kiss on Juka´s lips. The vocalist was still panting in aftermath but after a moment a wicked smile formed on his lips. “You´re so going to regret this.” Kazuno giggled and closed his eyes with a yawn. “I´m looking forward to that.”
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