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Stop Staring Already! A Panik fic	By : Diglossia Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Panik Views: 715 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of the band Panik and I do not profit from these writings.

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Jan stood against the kitchen doorway, watching Juri stretch. It was hot in the house that day and Juri had decided to wear a wife-beater that showed off his rippling drummer muscles. Juri was sitting on the couch, oblivious to his audience.

Jan watched, his mouth unconsciously half open, as Juri swung his arms back, inducting his trapezius in a way that made Jan’s mouth moisten. Smooth deltoids and tight triceps undulated as Juri shifted his arms again.

Jan knew little enough about anatomy but he knew that delectable bump where Juri's neck met his shoulders was C7 and he could just imagine brushing his fingertips over the spot, pressing his cheek to Juri's back, sucking on that sweet sp-

“Stop staring,” T:mo whispered.

Jan jumped, making T:mo laugh. Jan swatted at the taller boy.

“You’re one to talk. Why don’t you go make out with David, pretty boy?”

T:mo just smiled evilly. He looked from Juri to Jan and made a rather obscene gesture before going off to find someone else to annoy.

ØØØ

Jan bounced into the seat next to Juri. He sat there, doing something- Juri was too preoccupied to care- and just squirming every other minute.

“You okay, little man?”

Jan blinked, his face absolutely innocent.

“Can I see your hand?” he asked, a wide smile lighting up his face.

Jan spread his hand against Juri’s, delighted at how much smaller his was. Juri frowned and looked down at Jan.

“It’s so big,” Jan said.

Juri gulped, not at all certain how he would control himself with the little DJ this close. His mind left him of its own accord and he could only splutter out a pointless, “So?” in response.

Jan pulled his hand back quickly.

“Never mind,” he muttered and moved off the couch.

The whole incident was typical Jan, meaning it was completely ADD, and Juri brushed it off accordingly.

Jan did not talk to him the rest of the day, not even after practice. Juri started to realize something was up when he felt Jan’s eyes on him more than once, only to have Jan look away the minute he looked up. Linke just shrugged when Juri asked him, holing up in his room to avoid talking about it any longer. David and T:mo were too busy dancing around each other to be any help, and Franky, well, it was Franky. A blind, deaf mute would notice more about the other guys than Franky.

Juri was on the couch, absently watching the TV when Jan walked in. Juri glanced up for a second and found Jan looking at him in an incomprehensible way.

Jan crossed the distance between them. He mashed his mouth against Juri’s. The kiss was sloppy, an all-over-the-place mess, but Juri did not care. Jan’s fingers slid up against the back of his neck. Juri tensed.

Jan pulled away, looking frightened and embarrassed.

“I’m sorry,” he muttered, “That was really stupid.”

A deep red flush came across little Jan’s face. Juri chuckled: he had never seen Jan look so bashful.

“That wasn’t stupid,” Juri said, “That was bad.”

Juri leaned forward and brushed his lips against Jan’s mouth. He felt Jan smile. The DJ leaned up into the kiss. Juri pushed harder until Jan relaxed and let him inside his little mouth. He tasted like cranberries. Juri did not stop to wonder why.

Jan’s hand tightened against his shoulder. The height difference was making the kiss awkward. Juri slid his tongue out of Jan’s mouth and grinned. Jan’s pretty blue eyes were dazed and he looked so sweet.

“You want to come a little closer?” Juri whispered against Jan’s chin.

Jan did not answer, so Juri pulled him into his lap. Jan’s back pressed against his chest and the DJ looked up at him. Juri wound his arms around Jan and kissed him again. Jan’s small hands lay on top of his as he half-turned to meet Juri.

Juri then left Jan’s mouth to kiss along his neck, moving down to his shoulder. Jan shivered, leaning into his touch. Juri’s hand slipped under Jan’s pants, brushing delightfully against his cock. Jan moaned as Juri kissed his collarbone, his teeth sliding deliciously against the bone. Jan’s hands gripped tightly to Juri’s thighs. His left hand slipped to the inside of Juri’s leg and Juri was surprised how erotic he found that.

Jan’s nails sliding across his groin as the boy leaned back into him made him go more than a little insane. Juri slowly wrapped Jan’s cock in his hand and stroked it. Jan squeaked out a gasp. Juri’s stomach fluttered at the adorable sound and he stroked harder, almost pumping Jan. The boy arched into him, spiky hair brushing against Juri’s neck.

“Mmm,” Juri murmured, stroking harder.

Jan bucked under his touch. His breathing was heavy and Juri knew he was about to come. Juri pumped him again, listening to Jan’s breathing hitch.

Juri looked down into those beautiful blue eyes as Jan shuddered against him, a delicious groan escaping from his mouth as he came. The look on his face was pure ecstasy. Juri smiled when Jan lay trembling in his arms.

Juri, though, had not expected Jan to touch him back. The DJ’s deft fingers slithered into his jeans, undoing his button and zipper with ease. Juri’s eyes widened and he pressed his lips together as Jan moved his fingers back and forth against his cock through his boxers. The sliding fabric and the hard fingers on the other side sent thrilling shivers through Juri. Jan’s fingers wandered from his cock to play with his balls. Jan let his breath out in hard bursts, trying desperately not to scream. Jan circled his head with a quick flick and Juri hissed with pleasure, his eyelids fluttering uncontrollably.

Juri was rather embarrassed at how quickly his orgasm came. He had been hard when Jan had come in his lap but he had expected more control than this.

Jan’s sweet mouth closed over his, kissing him as the aftershocks coursed through Juri’s body.

ØØØ

When T:mo walked in later, they were cuddled together, Jan snuggled in close to Juri’s warm chest. Juri was slowly stroking down Jan’s arm. Jan’s eyes were closed, a blissful smile on his face. T:mo growled, wondering why the fuck his bandmates all had to pair up when he was alone.

He almost growled again when a familiar set of arms closed in around him. David grinned, kissing T:mo’s cheek.

“You want to play?” David whispered into T:mo’s ear, “Juri and Jan had their fun: I want mine.”

David’s tongue licked T:mo’s neck. T:mo’s eyebrows raised. It was not often David got horny enough to involve T:mo.

“You bet I do,” he said.

David smiled sweetly and dragged a very willing T:mo to the bedroom.
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