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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.

Chapter List
- 1-A Whole Month
- 2-Aftermath
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“Hey. Have you notice how happy Till was today?” Paul asked Christoph. “Changes from the growling, huh?”

The drummer just smiled, heading for his, and Till’s hotel room. He went in and closed the door behind his back. His lover had already come up. He’d been hyperactive all day. Even his singing had been more energetic than usual.

“Paul said it was good to see you happy. He noticed your mood lately.”

Till smiled, peeking his head out of the bathroom.

“Yeah, well. It’s going to change back to my normal mood soon, no?”

Christoph smiled, making him a sign to come closer. The singer grinned, leaping onto the bed, ravaging his lover’s neck with kisses.

“Gosh I’ve missed you.” He whispered, clawing and pulling at his lover’s clothes.

The drummer grunted, pulling on his hair, forcing his tongue into his mouth.

“I want you so bad.” The strong man growled, getting rid of his own clothes in a hurry.

Schneider grunted, arching his back, shuddering badly as the singer’s hands explored his body.

“Fuck me, he grunted, Hard.”

Till grinned, sucking at one of Schneider’s earlobes, lubing his manhood. He pushed his way in, slowly, but firmly. Christoph grunted loudly, clawing at his shoulders. The singer licked his throat, starting to move slowly. The smaller man moaned weakly, wrapping his legs around his hips hard enough to leave bruises. The strong man bit at his neck, leaving marks. The frail man whined some more, arching his back and digging into his lover’s with his nails. Till rolled his hips faster, his lower stomach hitting hard against Christoph’s butt. The smaller man moaned softly, panting loudly. The singer sucked at his collar bones, marking him, still slamming in hard and deep. Schneider whined softly, tilting his head far back, his mouth opened in hope of bringing more air into his lungs.

“Fuck, I won’t last if you keep whining like that.” He growled with a rusty voice, sucking at his jaw.

The drummer smiled, huffing softly, trying to catch his breath. Till licked his cheek, lifting his lover’s butt up to hit his sweet spot more easily. Christoph moaned, jolting in his arms. He grinned, pumping faster, nibbling at his ear.

“Till…” he moaned, tilting his head back, his body starting to shake like a string.

The tall man grunted, his lover’s muscles tightening around his manhood. He bit at his shoulder, trying to keep silent at his own body started to shake. The drummer whined softly, digging his nails into his lover’s shoulders once again. His body fell numb under Till’s , panting hard. The strong man grunted softly and slowed the pumping, shaking badly. He fell numb too, his massive chest moving up and down fast.

Christoph moaned softly as his lover slid out and moved down to his stomach, licking it clean. The drummer shuddered, tangling his fingers in his hair. Till rested his cheek against his stomach and closed his eyes, listening to his heartbeat. They stayed like this for a little while.

“Aren’t y going to tell me you love me?” he asked softly, stroking his damp hair.

Till kissed his stomach gently.

“No.” he whispered.

“Why not?” he asked, caressing the angry nail marks on his lover’s shoulders.

“Because I’ll have to wait another month to get into your pants again.” He replied, grinning, giving his soft skin a playful lick.

The drummer giggled, pulling him up and kissing him softly. Schneider caressed his spine gently.

“I never thought you’d last the whole month.”

“You doubted me?”

“I doubted your libido.” He answered, grinning.

Till smiled sweetly, kissing him.

“Say it to me.” He whispered, covering his lover’s face with butterfly kisses.

“I love you.” he whispered back, kissing the ear he had spoken into.

Schneider smiled, purring softly.

“I missed all of this.” He said, wrapping his slender arms around him.

“Good to know I wasn’t the only one going crazy.” He said, smiling.

Christoph kissed him softly, caressing the back of his neck.

“I want you again.” Till whispered, sucking at his earlobe.

“Hmm. Sounds nice.” He replied, tilting his head back.

Till smiled, rolling on his back and pulling the smaller man over himself. The drummer stroked his hair, sucking at the singer’s tongue. The strong man grunted softly, caressing his lover’s lower back and butt cheek. He shivered, his lips moving down to his neck, teeth grinding against his warm skin gently. The singer jolted, tilting his head back as Schneider licked the sore flesh. He bit down again, almost drawing blood. Till growled, running his nails lightly down the smaller man’s spine. Christoph let go of his neck, going back to his lips.

“You taste sweet. I forgot how you tasted.” He whispered, nibbling at his bottom lip.

Till stroked the back of his neck, smiling sweetly.

“What do I taste like?” he whispered, nibbling at his jaw.

The drummer purred, combing his lover’s hair with his fingers.

“Like hazelnuts.” He whispered, smiling sweetly.

The singer grinned, liking his chin. Schneider smiled, resting his hips on his lover’s stomach. He rested his knees on each side of his lover’s sides. Till cupped his butt cheeks, running a finger up and down his crack, teasing his entrance gently. The smaller man shivered, wrapping his arms around his large neck.

“You ready?” he asked softly, still teasing his ring of muscles.

He nodded, burying his face in the strong man’s neck.

“Be gentle, okay?” he muttered.

Till caressed his shoulder blades slowly.

“Did I hurt you?”

He shook his head.

“I just want it soft this time.” He answered, kissing his way up and down his jugular.

The singer shivered, placing his member at his entrance, waiting for him to let him in. Christoph smiled sweetly, kissing him softly as he lowered himself on his stiff shaft. He moaned weakly, shivering as the singer’s lips trailed down his throat. He started moving slowly, letting him in deeper and deeper at each roll of his hips. Till helped him, holding on to his hips and rolling his hips too. The drummer gasped softly, arching his back a bit, resting his weight on his forearms. The strong man cupped his sack gently, making him gasp. He grabbed the singer by the neck and pulled him up to a sitting position, sitting on his lap, still moving slowly on his shaft. Till grunted, wrapping his big arms around his back, holding him hard against his massive chest. Schneider rested his weight against the arms, moving a bit faster.

“Touch me.” He whispered, panting softly.

The singer complied, wrapping a hand around his lover’s shaft, his lips trailing down his frail chest. He gasped softly, tangling his fingers in the tall man’s hair.

“Mind if I turn around?” he asked, blushing. “You’ll hit my sweet spot easier.”

Till grinned, lifting him off his shaft and putting him on his knees, his face near to the wall. He pressed up against his back, spreading his legs a bit wider. He cupped his throat, a hand on his hip. He pushed his way back in gently, nibbling at his ear. The drummer rested his forearms against the wall, moaning softly as he brushed against his sweet spot. The strong man grinned, pumping slowly, panting softly, loving to feel his lover shiver in his arms like this.

Christoph twisted his head around, longing for a kiss. Till complied, his tongue sliding over his. He started caressing the drummer, still pumping slow, feeling him twitch each time he pressed against his prostate.

“Like this?” he asked teasingly, nibbling at his shoulders.

Schneider’s answer got lost in a moan. The singer’s grin stretched. He pumped at the same rhythm, but started sliding in deeper. The muscles of the drummer’s lean back contracted, sweat pearling on his skin. The strong man accelerated the pumping of his fist, breathing heavily on the nape of Schneider’s neck.

“So close Till…” he moaned, tangling his finger’s in Till’s hair, making the muscles of his back ripple.

The singer’s answer was a groan. He pressed up against the smaller man’s back, enjoying the feeling of his warm skin against his. He pumped a bit faster, growing closer to his own release. Christoph cried out softly, stiffening against him, starting to shake badly.

The singer grunted softly, his pumping growing irregular. He felt hot liquid on his hand and grunted softly, releasing himself too. Schneider shivered feeling him splash his insides. Till slid out gently and laughed softly as his lover let himself fall against him. He wrapped his strong arms around him, trying to catch his breath. Christoph rolled between his arms and pressed his face against his lover’s neck. He purred softly.

“”Hmm. Till.” He whispered, his breathing slowing down.

“What?” he asked softly, half asleep too.

“This was good.” He said softly, kissing the raw bite mark on the singer’s neck.

He nodded, caressing his back slowly.

“Yeah.”

Christoph hesitated.

“Say it to me again.” he whispered shyly.

Till smiled and pulled him up a bit, pressing his cheek against his.

“I love you.” he whispered, kissing his soft skin gently.

The drummer smiled in his slumber, leaning into the kiss. The strong man wrapped his arms tighter around him, his breathing slow and steady.
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