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Regen (Rain)	By : maybebaby Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Rammstein Views: 2556 -:- 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.

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Title: Regen (Rain) 19/28
Author: akasha6
Beta and co-writer: Mr Naked
Translation: lisa_thecat
Rating: NC 17
Pairing: Till/Richard, Richard/Christoph, Christoph/Paul, Till/Gert
Disclaimer: None of this is true, it's all work of fiction.
Warning: This story contains imagery and ideas that some might find gory, immoral and possibly offending. (violence, BDSM, non-consensual sex, incest)

The author would like to thank Mr Naked for the wonderful job he did as a beta and co-writer and to lisa_thecat for the translation.

Chapter 19

Richard swallowed this lump in his throat. He was looking in Till’s blue eyes – he couldn’t read anything. That’s when he realized that maybe he should be scared, this went too far.

“I wanted to…” He started on a hoarse voice, and tried to move, to free himself, but Till gripped his neck, very tight actually, lifting him closer to his face.

“Shhhh!” Till replied. “I know what you want, Richard.” He said and grabbed Richard’s lower lip between his teeth. He grinned when he felt the other man wince in pain. But, for whatever reason, this seemed to stir Richard – he moaned, embraced Till’s torso, dragging his own body closer to him, as he started to kiss him. Till answered to his kiss, and embraced him too, pulling him closer to his own body.

“I should go and wash,” Till whispered, detaching from the kiss.

Richard just squeezed his torso gently in his arms.

“It can wait,” he replied, not letting him go. Till reclined better on the bed, as Richard snuggled at his chest, with his ear resting against Till’s ribcage, listening to his heart.

“What do you feel for me, Till?” He asked, almost inaudibly. “Am I indifferent to you or do you love me?”

“What’s that?” Till groaned, almost asleep.

Richard hesitated, staring at the silent dance of the black candles spread all over the room. Then, he lowered his head, resting his cheek back on Till’s bare skin.

“I asked if…”

A knock on the door cut off his words. Both men looked at each other, startled. Then, a second knock followed. Richard jumped nervously and turned on one of the lamps.

“Pink sheets?” Till burst into laughter.

“I thought you wouldn’t notice,” Richard smirked and pulled the cover over their naked bodies, as he knew exactly who was slowly opening the door to his bedroom.

“Hi!”

“Hi, Christoph!”

Richard sighed and sat upright, brushing away the unruly hair off his forehead. His cheeks were flushed and his skin glistened with sweat. Christoph gulped hard. His brother looked like a man who just had hot sex. And that stirred something inside Christoph; he felt it like a core of hot lava deep in his chest, as he walked toward the bed.

“Hi, Till,” he greeted on a soft voice, as he was taking a seat on the edge of the bed, looking intensely into Till’s eyes.

So that was how he looked after fucking his brother - beautiful as sin, breathless, sweaty and horny. Christoph smiled.

“Actually I only wanted to say that tonight we’re having a guest, at dinner,” he said quietly, as he was fighting his own urge to take his brother’s hand and pull him close to him and kiss him. “It’s a wonderful occasion to present Till.” Christoph added lowering his eyelids, as if to hide that glare of his that would betray the thoughts spiraling through his mind.

“Who is this guest?” Richard wanted to know, fixing his brother with a questioning glare. He could read these thoughts; yes, he always could.

“I don’t know,” Christoph replied on a very casual tone, as he was standing up. “As I gathered, it’s a friend of our father. Actually, it’s the first time he comes here this evening,” he explained, looking at the both men in the bed, but his hand stroked shortly Richard’s left thigh that profiled through the blanket. With a sudden movement, his brother pulled his leg away.

Christoph smiled. “It’s nice to have you here, Till,” he said and walked to the door. He opened the door, but he turned to the two men lying in the bed and smiled again at them.

“I’m very glad for tonight. And so is Paul.” Christoph added. He turned back, walked out of the room and closed the door behind him very carefully.

For a few seconds, Till and Richard remained motionless, lying in the bed, and staring at the room’s door as if Christoph’s presence still lingered there.

“He can’t stand me.”

Till’s whispered words fell like hot wax over the silence.

Richard exhaled loudly; he stretched out his arm, and started rubbing Till’s back with his palm, affectionately.

“Give him time to get used to this. To you,” Richard replied and kissed Till’s shoulder. He felt his whole body so tensed, like ready to fight back whatever peril might threaten them. Richard snuck his hand over Till’s chest, and squeezed one of his nipples.

“What was that with his hand on your leg?” Till grumbled, making Richard think of a big dog, growling angrily and preparing to attack.

He got his body closer to Till’s, rubbing himself against the other man’s bare torso, as he started kissing his neck and face. He snuck his hand lower, moving from Till’s chest over his abdomen and then lower. But all these had no apparent effect over Till, since this one twisted his head to look at Richard. Richard wanted to seize the moment, and to place his next kiss over Till’s mouth, to shut him up, but Till clenched his fingers on his back of the neck, very tight actually, forcing him to look him in the eyes.

“Have the two of you fucked, or what?”

Everything inside Richard froze. How the fuck did he…?

“He’s my brother, Till. What the fuck are you thinking?” Richard snapped and moved away from him.

Till embraced him, though, and kissed the back of his neck.

“I’m not going to share you with anyone,” he whispered, nuzzling against his skin. His hands started caressing him, gently and tenderly, over his chest and going down over his abdomen, moving between his thighs, until his fingers touched the sensitive skin on Richard’s cock. “You know, I love you more than life.” He pronounced, almost voiceless.

Till continued placing kisses along Richard’s spine; he pushed him gently to sit on his knees and hands, as he kept caressing and kissing his back. He reached for the lube Richard left on the nightstand and prepared himself and Richard, as he was still suckling and nibbling on his skin.

Till placed himself between Richard’s legs; he pushed his knees apart with his own knees, he positioned him better and then entered him. Richard shuddered and moaned huskily. He started thrusting into him, but carefully, worried that he might hurt him.

“Don’t worry about me,” Richard groaned harshly.

Till increased the rhythm, getting rougher as well. He made an attempt to sneak his hand to Richard’s cock and stroke it, but he gave up. Each guttural moan, each trembling of the body underneath him, each thrust inside him was getting him closer – for a few seconds everything was so far, far away from him, even his own moan of pleasure. He realized it was over only when he felt the impact of his own body on the cool, silky bed sheets. Then, Richard let himself fall on the mattress near Till.

“If we keep up like this, I’ll be dead at the end of the week,” Till whispered with dry lips, as his arms embraced Richard’s slick with sweat body.

“I won’t be able to sit today,” Richard wailed softly.

“You wanted it!” Till laughed; he made an effort to rise just to tenderly kiss Richard’s left buttock.
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