A Whole Month | By : Enyo Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Rammstein Views: 1685 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of Rammstein. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
“Fuck!” the singer growled, throwing the flame thrower on the ground angrily.
“What’s wrong?” Paul asked, frowning.
“Burned myself again with the damn thing. We should get it fixed.”
“Know any flame thrower repairman?” he asked mockingly, trying to get him to smile.
Till just growled and walked away. Paul sighed and took his guitar off.
“What’s wrong?” Christoph asked, drying his face with a towel.
“Till’s mad. I tried to make a joke to cheer him up, but he ignored me.”
“Aww. Better luck next time, huh?” he said softly, patting him on the back before heading for the singer’s dressing room.
He knocked.
“Till? Can I come in?”
“Yeah.” He heard.
The drummer opened the door and peeked his head in.
“Is it safe to come in, or are you going to throw something at me?” he asked, kidding.
The tall man just grunted, washing his face. Schneider smiled, coming into the room and locking the door behind his back. He walked up to the strong man and ran a hand in his hair.
“What’s wrong? Burned yourself, I heard?”
Till nodded.
“My arm.” He said, rolling his shoulders to show him.
The drummer smiled, bowing and kissing the red skin really really gently. Till shivered, looking at the slender man’s reflection. Christoph smiled some more and rested his chin on his shoulder.
“What’s wrong? You usually like it when you get burned.” He whispered, caressing the back of his neck.
Till growled.
“You know what’s wrong.”
The drummer grinned, wrapping is arms around his neck.
“What to give up?” he asked teasingly.
The singer glanced at him, not saying a word. Schneider just smiled.
………………………………..
Christoph laid next to him, panting. Till purred, pressing up against him, panting softly. The drummer kissed his forehead, stroking his hair. The strong man smiled, pressing his face against his lover’s neck.
“I love you.” He whispered, wrapping a big arm around him.
Schneider grinned.
“Really?” he asked, teasing.
The singer looked up, nodding.
“Hmm.”
“What? You don’t believe me?” he asked, frowning.
“Well, it’s just that the only times you say it to me is after we had sex.
Till kept silent. Christoph smiled softly, a bit sorry for playing him this way.
Till meant to get up. Schneider held him back, wrapping his arms around him.
“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to hurt you.” He whispered, kissing his cheek softly.
He didn’t answer, pouting. The drummer pushed him on his back and cuddled, running light fingers over his pecs. Till turned his face away.
“Awww, come on. Don’t act like a baby.” He whispered, kissing his jaw.
“I believe you, but I’d like you to do something for me.”
“What?” he asked, looking at him, hair falling in his eyes, mistrust shinning through.
“Let’s make a bet. Rather a challenge.”
“Shoot.” He replied, his curiosity awakened.
“If you can spend a month, without getting in my pants, then I’ll believe you love me.”
Till frowned.
“No kissing?”
Christoph smiled sweetly.
“Kissing is okay. Spooning too. But nothing else.” He whispered, resting his chin on his chest.
“And if I succeed, or if you snap before I do, it would prove you I love you?”
The smaller man nodded, smiling sweetly.
“Okay. It’s a deal.” He said in a whisper.
Schneider caressed his cheek, smiling sweetly.
“Let’s seal it with a kiss.”
…………………………………..
“No, I won’t give up now. I’ve got one week left.” He growled, drinking some water.
Christoph smiled, kissing him on the cheek.
“I’m proud of you honey, he whispered, Even if the lack of sex makes you grumpy and moody.”
The strong man smiled against his will. He turned his face towards his lover, wanting a kiss.
“Ich möchte einen Kuss.”he whispered.
Schneider smiled back, kissing him softly, making him purr. He sat on his lap, caressing his jaw, still kissing him. The singer pulled back, stroking his lover’s back slowly.
“Want to do something tonight?” he asked softly, his aggressiveness long forgotten.
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