Unbreakable | By : AmberKid Category: J-Rock/J-Pop & K-Pop > GacktJOB Views: 1160 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of GacktJOB. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
A/N: Okay, second part.
Thanks to Lhugbereth for the comment. Glad you liked it so far. ^^
And now on with the fic, ne?
Chacha blinked, sleep only leaving him slowly. He stretched lazily and it was then that he noticed he was lying in bed. Memories of the previous evening flashed through his mind…had it been real? Or had he just dreamt it all?
He lay there, contemplating on that question and it was then when it dawned to him. Not his bedroom. Not his bed. Slowly he sat up, the blanket sliding from his bare chest. He looked around in the dim light and recognizing his surroundings he figured whose bed he was in. A blush crept onto his face. He noticed a slight movement to his left, and when he turned his head he saw You lying next to him. The violinist had propped himself up on one elbow and was watching him.
“Ohayou. Did you sleep well?” You asked with a smile.
Chacha nodded. Questions raced through his head but he didn’t dare ask, fearing they would all come out of his mouth at once.
Once again it seemed You was able to read his mind.
“You fell asleep on the couch. And I thought you wouldn’t mind sharing a bed with me.”
The guitarist managed to smile. “Not at all…I mean…” he fell silent when another thing came back to his mind. He remembered falling asleep in You’s arms…he remembered saying…had he said it aloud?
He was startled when he felt fingertips brushing lightly over his cheek. He looked up and saw concern in You’s eyes.
“Is something wrong?”
He shook his head lightly, causing some strands of hair to fall into his face, hiding his eyes from the other.
“You…last night, when we were sitting in the living room…I remember falling asleep in your arms…”
“Yes. And..?”
“I…did I…did I say…”
It was then that You finally figured out what was bothering the guitarist. He chose not to answer right away. Instead he sat up and reached out, pulling Chacha to him. He wrapped his arms around him, holding him tenderly.
“Yes. And you obviously fell asleep very fast…which is why you didn’t hear my reply.” You leaned down a bit, his lips brushing over Chacha’s cheek before he whispered: “Love you…”
Chacha’s eyes widened. His heart felt like it was about to leap from his chest. Pressing his body closer to that of the taller man, he lift his arms and hugged him tightly. He broke the embrace after a while, looking up into You’s face. It wasn’t sure, who of them moved first, but then it didn’t really matter. Nothing did as their lips met, not really kissing at first, just touching. Soon they both longed for a more intimate contact deepening what became a passionate kiss that left both of them slightly out of breath.
Snaking his arms around You’s neck Chacha pulled the violinist in for another kiss while You’s hands had begun wandering over the smaller body of the guitarist. One hand stroking his back, the other entangling itself in strands of long hair. A pleased sigh slipped from Chacha’s lips. You’s mouth wandered away from those soft lips, as he kissed along the jawline first, then moving on to kiss his way down the slender neck.
Chacha couldn’t suppress a soft moan. He moved his head sideways, baring his neck to those sweet lips while one of his hands had begun to play with the soft hair at You’s neck. He gasped lightly when he felt teeth grazing over the skin at the juncture of his neck. Meanwhile You’s hand had left Chacha’s back and was now softly caressing one of his thighs, ghosting the fingertips over the soft skin.
His mind was in a pleasured haze, yet he couldn’t help being a little surprised at You’s boldness. Not that he minded…he let himself be overwhelmed by the sensations.
You’s tongue playing around one of his nipples caused Chacha to moan loudly. His hand tightening it’s grip in the violinists hair he wordlessly begged for more. Excitement rose high inside of him, causing his blood to rush to the lower regions of his body. And this didn’t go unnoticed. While his mouth was still busying itself with placing kisses on the guitarist’s chest, his hand trailed upwards, lightly touching the growing erection he found.
This caused Chacha to shiver, the violinist’s name coming from his mouth in a breathy moan. Cupping the hardness and teasing it through the fabric of his underwear, You leaned in for another passionate kiss, tongues dancing around each other. Chacha let himself fall back, so he was lying on the bed again, pulling the other with him.
The violinist took the chance and showered the chest beneath him with kisses, then moved further down. His hands gripped the waistband of Chacha’s underpants, pulling them down and off when the guitarist lift his hips. He looked up, glancing lovingly at the other before he bent back down again, trailing a line of kisses along his inner thigh.
“Ah…You!” Chacha’s voice was low and full of lust. His whole body was shaking with need. One of his hands was still buried in the taller man’s hair, the other clawed into the bedsheet. Another series of moans escaped his throat when he felt a tongue at his aching erection.
“Onegai…”
You moved upwards again, placing a soft kiss on Chacha’s already kiss-swollen lips. Then he bent down and whispered: “Tell me what you want.”
“I…want to feel you…inside of me…” the smaller man replied, parting his legs to emphasize his need.
You nodded, reaching over to the nightstand, getting a small bottle of massage oil from the drawer. Kneeling between Chacha’s parted thighs, he poured some of it on his hand. Then he bent down, capturing his lips in a soft kiss. His fingers found their way to the tight opening, circling it teasingly before entering with one finger at first. He watched his lover’s face closely…searching for an expression of discomfort. As he found none, he entered a second finger, moving then slowly.
“Ahhhh…” The sounds coming from the guitarist became louder again, soft sighs turned to moans, raising his own excitement to a level where it was almost painful.
“Onegai, You…I need you…now!” When You still didn’t stop his ministrations, Chacha snatched the bottle. Before You could react, one oil slicked hand wrapped around his erection, stroking him slowly, bringing a low moan from the taller man.
“Onegai…” Chacha pleaded again. And this time You complied, lowering himself between his thighs, entering him slowly. Both moaned loudly at the feeling of closeness. You halted in his movement, but Chacha wrapped his arms around him and urged him to go on.
He set a slow pace, loving the small gasps and low moans that came from the man beneath him. He heard himself moan as well, their voices mingling in a symphony of passion. Their lips met in a frantic kiss, You’s thrusts becoming harder and faster, Chacha meeting those thrusts with movement of his own. The guitarist’s nails dug deep into the skin of his lover, making him hiss in a mixture of pleasure and pain.
“More…You…harder…” a hoarse whisper between moans and it made the violinist lose the little bit of control he had had until then. He felt heat pooling in his stomach and he knew he was close. As was Chacha. Throwing his head back, the smaller man arched his back as his orgasm hit him. You teetered on the edge a little longer before he, too, found his release.
You carefully pulled out, lying down next to Chacha and pulling the smaller man into his arms. He glanced over to the clock on the nightstand. It was still early, much too early for his taste. Sleep hat already claimed Chacha again and You was all too willing to follow him.
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