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Wet Seduction	By : squickdesu Category: > Kyo/Kaoru Views: 2435 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of Dir en grey. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Disclaimer: If I owned Dir en Grey, I would actually be watching them do dirty things to each other instead of writing about it.

I’ve become addicted to Kaoru/Kyo.

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Damn it. Kaoru badly needed to take a shower, but it was difficult when he and his band mates were staying at a hotel and had to share rooms. He was staying in a room with Shinya but the drummer had gotten to the shower first, and the idea of waiting was driving Kaoru insane.

He could usually wait his turn but he was more impatient than usual this morning. After traveling an entire day yesterday to the hotel and then collapsing into bed immediately after arriving, Kaoru felt filthy. The thought of all the dirt and germs that could be crawling on him was making him feel paranoid.

He briefly checked into Die and Toshiya’s room to see if the shower was available, but Toshiya had just gotten in the bathroom and Die was waiting for his turn. Shit.

Well, that left Kyo’s room. The vocalist had the room to himself and might already be done with his bathing.

When Kaoru arrived in Kyo’s room, there was nobody in sight and he couldn’t hear any water running when he approached the bathroom. Good. Apparently he was in luck that morning.

He gripped the knob in his hand and happily discovered that it was unlocked. Feeling confident and pleased with himself, he swung the door open and stood there frozen in shock at the sight that greeted him.

Holy shit.

Kyo was standing in the bathroom completely naked, pulling back the shower curtain. When he heard the door open he turned to face Kaoru, giving the other man a full view of his body. And damn, he looked good.

This was definitely the most awkward and embarrassing moment of Kaoru’s life. He couldn’t even speak and felt like a complete idiot. As much as he tried to look away, his eyes disobeyed him and pervertedly drank in the sight of Kyo in his state of undress.

Kyo quickly recovered from his surprise and smiled, unashamed of himself. “Kaoru, you lecherous sicko. You like what you see, don’t you?”

Kaoru came back to his senses and glared at the shorter man. Yes, he did enjoy what he was seeing, but he was never going to admit it. “You moron, I only came here hoping I could use your shower. Since you’re in here and I’ve disturbed you though, I’ll be leaving.”

“Not so fast,” Kyo said. “I was just about to get in the shower before you interrupted me. If you really need to bathe that bad, then why not do it here at the same time as me?”

Kaoru just stared at him. What the fuck? “You want me to take a shower with you?”

“Why not? Are you too much of a coward to let me see you naked? I’m letting you see me so you should return the favor.”

Insulted anger rose up within Kaoru. How dare Kyo speak to him like that? “Fuck no, I’m not afraid! I can handle taking a shower with you. Your cute little dick isn’t nearly as intimidating as you think it is.”

Kyo looked unfazed by that comment. “Oh really? My pathetic, innocent little cock has no effect on you at all?” He walked over to Kaoru, grabbed the other man’s hand, and placed it on the exposed organ between his thighs.

Kaoru naturally was unable to help feeling an electric shock of arousal run through him and he kept his hand on Kyo’s cock without quite knowing what he was doing. Why was Kyo doing this to him? It wasn’t fair.

As Kaoru lost control of himself and started to stroke Kyo, the smaller man purposely let out a moan, which only excited the guitarist more.

“Kaoru, you’re such a pervert. You like touching me there.”

Those words broke the spell that Kaoru had fallen under, and he quickly pulled his hand away. He glared. “Are you trying to play a joke on me or something, Kyo? It isn’t funny.”

“I’m not joking. This is a serious matter,” Kyo replied. “I bet you want to fuck me.”

The vocalist was really getting on Kaoru’s nerves. “I do not. You’re crazy.”

Kyo shrugged. “Whatever then. If you say so. Let’s just get in the shower already.” He stood there watching Kaoru without breaking his gaze at all, and he irritated the guitarist more than ever.

“Aren’t you going to turn around so I can undress?” Kaoru demanded.

“No,” Kyo stated matter-of-factly.

The shorter man was starting to creep Kaoru out a bit. “Well would you quit staring at me?”

“You seem so modest of yourself, Kaoru,” Kyo taunted. “Are you trying to hide something? I’m not afraid to show off my large, attractive penis, so you shouldn’t be either.”

Kaoru couldn’t take it anymore. He didn’t know why Kyo was being like this, but he wasn’t going to let the other man win. As quickly as he could, he pulled his shirt off and tossed it on the floor. There, the ordeal was already half over. He reached for the button of his pants but Kyo beat him to it.

“I’ll help you with that.” Kyo undid the button and pulled down the zipper, and Kaoru let him do it.

He never expected Kyo to reach down into his pants and start massaging him, but that was what happened and he was too startled (and turned on) to protest. Damn it, why did that have to feel good?

Kyo laughed at him. “I’m making you hard.” And sure enough, to Kaoru’s dismay, he felt his cock stiffening against Kyo’s moving fingers. “I thought we were supposed to be taking a shower, Kyo,” he retorted. He tried to ignore how much his erection was torturing him.

With a little laugh, Kyo took his hand away and tugged Kaoru’s pants down. Kaoru kicked the article of clothing off angrily, frustrated with himself for allowing Kyo to turn him on. He ought to rape the little bastard for humiliating him like this.

“Wow, Kaoru, I’m impressed,” Kyo commented, his eyes drawn to between Kaoru’s legs. “I think you’re bigger than I am.”

Kaoru felt his ego being boosted and smiled. “Of course I am.”

Kyo grabbed Kaoru’s hand and pulled him into the shower. He bent over to turn the knobs for the water to come on, and Kaoru stared at his firm little ass. He was still hard and was becoming more and more uncomfortable as time went on.

The vocalist stood back up and turned around once the hot water came on and poured through the spout up above. Both of them were soon soaked and covered in little droplets of water, and Kaoru thought Kyo looked even more beautiful when he was wet.

This was awkward. To Kaoru, it didn’t seem like an easy thing to take a shower with another person. The small area was crowded and he wasn’t sure who was going to use the shampoo first.

He didn’t need to worry about any of that though. Kyo quickly took action. He grabbed a washcloth, rubbed some soap on it, and started running it over Kaoru’s still-firm cock. Once again, Kaoru felt like he was being zapped with a horniness-inducing laser. “Kyo, what are you doing?”

“I’m helping you wash!” the other man replied, flashing a smile that seemed almost innocent. It was rather scary.

“I can wash myself,” Kaoru replied coldly, trying to disguise the arousal that was invading his body like a powerful virus. The feel of the warm, wet washcloth rubbing against his flesh was soothing, and he felt like he was being cleansed of an entire lifetime of dirt. The water pounded on his skin, Kyo’s hand steadily washed until his cock was lathered with soap bubbles, the air grew warmer and steamier until Kaoru found breathing difficult.

He could feel himself being detached from all his senses in this hot, comfortable environment. He almost felt drunk from it. He even forgot how angry he was at Kyo and closed his eyes.

Kyo didn’t stop scrubbing and continued rubbing the towel over Kaoru, moving it over to his balls and then going up to his damp pubic hair. The taller man seemed entranced, almost like he was falling asleep, and Kyo didn’t want him passing out and hitting his head on something.

He stopped all his movements and cast the washcloth aside. He needed to wake Kaoru up from his daze, and so he wrapped his arms around the other man’s neck and forced his tongue into his slightly open mouth.

Kaoru was brought back to reality and was a little surprised to discover Kyo clinging to him and erotically feeling the inside of his mouth with his tongue. The guitarist wasn’t mad anymore, but was now charged with the uncontrollable need to dominate as much of Kyo’s body as he could.

He backed the smaller man up against a wall of the shower and wrapped his legs around him, taking control of the kiss that Kyo had started. Neither of them were conscious of the hot water that continued to pour down on them and occasionally entered their mouths.

Kaoru completely forgot why he was even there in the bathroom in the first place. Screw taking a stupid shower. Other needs were more important. His wet skin seemed to stick to Kyo’s equally wet body as he pressed against him, digging his erection into the other man’s thigh.

Kyo seemed unable to continue taunting the guitarist when he was in such a position, but when their lips came apart and he took huge gulps of air, his original mood came back to him.

“I was right. You want to fuck me, don’t you?”

“Damn it, Kyo,” Kaoru said. “How can I not want to fuck you after all you’ve done this morning?”

Kyo reached over and shut the water off. “Then take me out of here and do it. I’ve been horny and craving your cock ever since you first walked in here.”

There was tension in the air, mixed in with the steam from the shower, and the combination was suffocating. Kaoru was frantic to be relieved of his pent-up energy and frustration, and he stepped out of the shower pulling Kyo with him.

The air was easier to breathe now, but Kaoru didn’t notice much because he was busy pushing Kyo to the floor on the small rug that lay there.

Kyo rubbed the back of his head where it had bounced against the floor. “Be careful, you bastard!”

Kaoru ignored him. He was dripping water down onto Kyo’s body and he leaned down to lick the droplets off the other man’s warm skin. Even though he was hot, Kyo shivered and he spread his legs as far as he could. “Don’t make me wait anymore, Kaoru, or I’ll chop off your dick and use it as a dildo. It won’t be as fun, but I’m desperate.”

“Stop your complaining,” Kaoru scolded, though he was just as anxious.

He agreed with Kyo. No more waiting. Kaoru situated the head of his cock at Kyo’s opening and then quickly pushed himself inside deeply with less resistance than he expected. Kyo was tight, but not as tight as he would have been if he was dry. The smaller man still cried out loudly though at the sudden movements inside him and he tried to compose himself and appear tougher than he felt. He failed when Kaoru thrust into him again, harder this time.

“You like my dick, don’t you, Kyo?” Kaoru asked, smiling at him. “You like it a lot.”

“I’ve seen better,” the smaller man retorted, biting back a moan.

Kaoru paused his movements and held himself still without pushing into Kyo. “You’re lying. You were bragging about your own manhood earlier, but I’m the one who’s making you moan. You’re not so tough, Kyo.”

The other man was being tortured at the pause in their intercourse. “Fine, yours is the best. Now shut up and put the stupid thing in me again before I die here!”

Kaoru, pleased with his small victory over Kyo, rammed into the vocalist harder than before, tightly gripping his wet body as best as he could. The smaller man had already been warm before but now he was on fire and sweat mingled with the water that had still not dried on him.

Things had certainly turned into a drastic change of plans. Earlier, the only thing on Kaoru’s mind had been finding a shower and getting clean. He had never expected something like this to happen. It was very lucky of him to stumble upon Kyo at the exact moment that he did. If he had come in a minute or two later, he wouldn’t be enjoying this great, indescribable pleasure.

Finally they both came at the same time, only adding to the amount of liquid that covered their bodies. Kaoru had never been wet in so many different ways before.

He felt dizzy with both exhaustion and the steamy air. He withdrew from Kyo’s panting body and leaned his back against a wall to catch his breath. “I was good, wasn’t I?” he asked.

Kyo’s eyes were closed but now he opened them to glare at the other man. “I refuse to answer that, you conceited prick. Your stupid egotistical penis doesn’t need any more praise.” But Kaoru knew that was just Kyo’s way of saying he had enjoyed it.

He looked down at himself and then he looked at Kyo. He was dirty again after what they had done and Kyo was in the same state. “Shit. Now we’re going to need to take another shower.”

Kaoru had a feeling he and Kyo were going to be spending a long time in the bathroom.
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