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Relaxing off Camera	By : ToniAndKev Category: J-Rock/J-Pop & K-Pop > NEWS Views: 1080 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction! I do not know NewS and I do not profit from these writings.

Chapter List
- 1-The Best Kind of Comfort
- 2-Sexy Osaka Man
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"Ryo, watch that wire it's coming too close." Koyama warned, as they were on stage practicing a bit while the tech crews set up their suspension wires. "Don't get in the way," He turned his attention back to the steps they were going through, counting softly under his breath while Ryo went through the lyrics, half singing half speaking them.
"There! That's better." They both turned and faced each other on cue. "Perfect! Now let's be sure to do this good during the performance!"
There was a shout to his left and they both turned to look, and half a second later a wire connected with the right side of Ryo's head. "Ryo-chan!" Koyama leapt forward as Ryo was knocked back.
"I'm alright. I'm alright!" Ryo said reassuringly, his hand to his head. "I'm fine." When he turned to look at Koyama he saw his friend's shocked expression. "What?" Pulling his hand away he saw the bright red color on his palm. "Shit!" He just realized his forehead was bleeding.
Koyama stepped forward and ushered him off-stage, and into a chair, "SOMEONE BRING A FIRST AID KIT!" He shouted to the people working around him. A short older man brought it, "Thank you." He took the kit and started tending to Ryo's head. "It's just a little cut. Nothing serious, look, it's already stopped bleeding. A little cover-up makeup and no one will notice it tomorrow." Crouching in front of his friend, he saw that Ryo was still wincing a little, "It's going to bruise though. How do you feel?"
Ryo reached up and touched his head, "I think I saw stars when that thing hit me. What happened?"
"Just a slipped wire."
Nodding, the wounded idol sighed, "Could have been worse right."
"Yeah. You're lucky. C'mon, it's late, let's go back to our room, and we'll put some ice on it." He pressed a quick reassuring kiss to the corner of Ryo's mouth, earning a grin.
The two walked back to the room they were sharing, and slipped in. "Keii-chan?" Ryo asked innocently, "Would you have taken me to the hospital if I'd been hurt worse? Would you have cried?"
Koyama grinned and slid his arms around Ryo's waist, "I would have. But I don't think I would have cried."
Ryo gave him a devilish look, "I think I can make you cry," He kissed Koyama passionately, "When I make you cum."
Kei returned the kiss with just as much passion as the other gave, pressing close to the shorter male. Mewling when Ryo pulled back, nuzzling at the other’s temple gently just avoiding the small wound, Keiichiro smiled at the thought of what the Osakan man could do to him.
With a smirk Ryo swiftly flipped Kei around and pressed the taller man to the wall before ducking his head slightly to press his lips to the blond’s throat.
Keii let out a soft appreciative moan when he felt Ryo's teeth nibbling on his neck and shoulder. He braced himself on the wall and closed his eyes, letting his head fall back with a pleased sigh when he felt strong and sure hands slide up under his sweat-stained shirt and slide it over his head. He ducked his head as the shirt was pulled up and tossed away. The hands returned, and traced the toned lines up his chest, flicking over his nipples and making him moan softly again. "Ryo..."
The dark haired man smiled, loving the sound of his name on his lover's lips. "Yes, Keii-chan?" His lips trailed down Keii's spine, nibbling and licking a trail, careful not to leave teeth marks, since they often ended up shirtless during concerts.
Spinning around, Keii slid his hands through Ryo's dark hair, looking lovingly into the eyes that turned up to meet his. He watched as Ryo unbuttoned his jeans and slid them down, working his boxers down after them. Stepping out of them, Keii stood with a little smirk, watching as Ryo took in his body again. "You still like what you see?"
Ryo chuckled, "Of course." He leaned in and nipped the skin near the base of Keii's cock, making the man hiss and groan. Settling more comfortably on his knees, Ryo took a grip on the rapidly engorging organ, sliding his hand from tip to base and back again. He could feel Keii pulse in his hand. Taking Kei into his mouth, he slid his lips along the same path his hand had just taken. Reaching the base, he swallowed, earning a loud groan from the blond.
Feeling Ryo's tongue swirl over the sensitive spot on the underside of his cock, Keii gripped his hair and urged him on. "Oh... ahhh. Ryo!" He closed his eyes with a sigh of pleasure. He'd gotten so busy filming his video for Love Addiction, he hadn't had much time for love making. And Ryo was the most talented he could think of. His tongue knew just what to do, where to caress, where to slide.
Ryo would have smirked, save for the flesh holding his lips apart, as the other’s long fingers tightened in his hair inflicting just a hint of pain. The sparks of dull pain made him moan heatedly around Kei as he twitched against the material of his boxers, still slightly amazed by how little it took for Keiichiro to get him hard enough to ache with his need. As he drew back, the Osakan drug his teeth along the soft skin of the other’s length just hard enough to give a threat of pain without actually inflicting it.
Kei whimpered and fought not to slide along the wall to the floor as the others teeth slid along his flesh smoothly. He smiled lovingly down at the dark haired man; feeling incredibly ¬¬¬awed by how easily the proud Osakan dropped to his knees for him. Dark eyes blinked up at him reflecting the pleasure he was sure was glinting in his own. One hand slid from the silky black locks to pet the side of Ryo’s face, his index finger tracing along his upper lip where it was stretched tightly against his cock before setting his palm against the other’s cheek.
The shorter male shivered softly and let out a soft growl around the heated flesh in his maw, one hand lifting up to Kei’s hip so he could press his forearm to them to keep the taller male from bucking against him. Ryo’s tongue rippled against the mass of veins on the underside of the elder male’s length causing the flesh to twitch.
Kei moaned at the vibrations and tried to buck his hips, almond shaped eyes slipping closed as he felt himself falling towards his peak. However, thanks to the Osakan pulling back he found safety lines jerking him back before he reached the shattering point. He groaned and tried to buck his hips to entice the brunet to continue what he had been doing. “Ryo…”
The Osakan’s lips spread in a wide grin as he looked up at the other male heatedly through dark lashes. He stood up smoothly, pressing his body to Keii and took his soft lips in a fiery kiss again. Smirking into the kiss when the blond started to try to grind against him, he lifted his hands to press against Keiichiro’s hips holding him still against the unforgiving wall. “What do you want, Keii?”
The taller male shuddered at the feather like brush of lips against his own as the other spoke. Whining low in his throat he tried to buck against the other, his cheeks tingeing with pink at the embarrassment of what he wanted to say. “Y-you.” He whispered after a few moments, his head dropping back as the brunet ground their hips together creating a sweet friction from Ryo’s jeans.
“Sounds like a plan to me.” With a grin Ryo nipped the older male’s lower lip before taking a step back. “Get to a bed, and don’t touch yourself.” He watched the taller man, his lips spread in a wide smirk.
Kei whined, but complied, pulling the blankets back from the bed to allow them to slide to the floor before he crawled up on the bed. He arranged the pillows to help support himself as he reclined against the head board, fighting the urge to touch himself.
Ryo hooked his fingers under his shirt and pulled it up, his hips swaying softly as he walked towards the other with a smirk playing on his lips. The whimper the seated man gave only encouraged him and as soon as his shirt cleared his head it was dropped to the floor. Long fingers trailed along his chest, stopping to brush against sugar brown nipples, before stopping at his waist line. The paler man’s smirk widened when he noticed Kei’s eyes locked on his hands as they slowly undid his belt before popping the button on his jeans. Leaving the zipper alone for the moment Ryo decided to torment his lover slightly. He scrapped blunt nails lightly up his chest making himself moan and his smirk softened into a smile for the older male.
After a few moments of watching, Kei’s hand slid from resting on the bed next to him. It ran along smooth flesh to settle on top of his thigh before sliding upwards as Ryo arched towards him slightly with a soft moan. Dark eyes followed creamy tan hands as they slid along the line of denim encircling the brunet’s hips.
Just as Kei’s hand was about to touch his erection, Ryo’s own hands froze. “No touching, Keii.” When the blond whined and his hand neared his length even more the younger male dropped his arms, letting them just hang there. “Okay, then stroke yourself off, and that’s all you get…for quite a while.” The hurt in his voice was hidden by a layer of annoyance, but his dark eyes still showed a faint film of his pain even as he tried to focus on the annoyance. He was hurt by the fact Kei didn’t trust in him enough to let him control even a single night.
Keiichiro made his hand drop to the bed again as soon as he saw the spark of pain spear through his eyes. “Gomen ne, Ryo-Chan.” He whispered softly into the room, not sure if the Osakan had even heard him.
Ryo’s hands lifted from his sides again to slide the zipper down on his jeans, the low sound of each tooth sliding free creating the only sound other then Kei’s uneven breathing in the room. He pushed the denim slowly down moving his hips to a beat only he could hear, though the movement rather resembled Kei’s beginning swivel for Ai no Matador. The blue material finally fell to the floor leaving the Osakan in only pale blue striped boxers.
Kei smiled slightly when he caught sight of a slightly darker spot where the material pulled snug against Ryo’s length. “Ryo…” He mewled and couldn’t help the way his hips bucked up at the heated look the Osakan threw his way.
“What do you need, Keii-chan?” Ryo purred as he stepped forward slowly, kneeling on the bottom of the bed and grinning at the taller male. His dark eyes almost seemed to glow with his arousal as he took in the trembling man in front of him. His boxers clung to his hips and erection like a second sleeve as he balanced on the edge of the bed.
“Ryo…” Kei moaned again, arching up so that his hips lifted towards the younger male in a plea as heat rushed through him from Ryo’s eyes hungrily tracing over his body. “Something…anything, Ryo…please…” His almond eyes were heavy lidded as he laid there, his body already aching with the need to find release.
The younger male smirked slightly at the blond before he nodded and crawled up the bed so that he was poised above the other. Leaning down he pressed his lips to Kei’s softly before funning his tongue over the line of the other’s mouth. His lips spread in a grin as the other immediately opened his mouth, moaning softly at the first touch of his lover’s tongue.
Kei lifted his arms, wrapping them around the shorter male’s shoulders as they kissed, using his hold to arch up closer to Ryo mewling into the kiss. Both gave soft groans as their bodies made contact, heated flesh touching for the first time in over a week.
Ryo shifted above him to balance his weight with one hand while the other reached over to the bedside table and swiftly found the tube of lubricant he’d tossed in there along with the string of condoms. Dropping both to the bed he trailed his fingers gently along the taller male’s side. Smiling at the shiver that ran through Keii’s body, Ryo bent his arm, allowing him to press Kei back down to the bed as he broke the kiss. Gentle lips traced a path down Keii’s long neck to his collar bone where Ryo paused to nibble softly, careful not to leave marks, before he continued his path downward.
Kei arched upwards with a breathy moan as the other’s lips brushed against his nipple, he’d always thought he was too sensitive. Especially when he was wound up this tight. Belatedly he realized that perhaps taking Ryo has his first lover in over a week probably wasn’t the best idea if he was wanting to get off anytime soon. The Osakan could last half of forever, he was sure, and liked to tease his lover slowly until they broke. Kei let out a breathless chuckle as the lyrics for Bambina danced through his head along with the thought that maybe Ryo should have sang the bridge instead of Tegoshi.
“What’s up, Keii-chan?” Ryo asked seriously as he lifted his head from where it had been tormenting the other’s chest. He could have sworn that Massu was the one that laughed when someone touched near his nipples.
Dark eyes looked up at him and Kei shook his head slightly unable to find the words and just wanting Ryo to continue. His hips bucked as Ryo shifted over him again and a warm hand enclosed his shaft again, slowly stroking him as a warm tongue flickered across his other nipple making it tighten into a pebble. Whimpering, Kei rolled his hips again trying to get the Osakan to move faster.
Ryo trailed his tongue along heated golden skin to trace the black lines of Keii’s new tattoo right above his heart. He didn’t care if the older male had told him several times that it wasn’t sensitive anymore, something just urged him to trace it. Lifting up so that he was kneeling over the taller male’s upper thighs he smiled down at Keiichiro and released the grip he had on the engorged organ after sweeping his thumb across the leaking head. His hand was brought up to his lips so he could lick the fluid from his digit, grinning widely at the shudder that ran through Kei’s form.
“Ryo-Chan…” Keii whined and his hips bucked up as he watched the other, shivering at the heated look in the younger male’s dark eyes. One brow rose slightly in question prompting the blond to answer the silent remark. “More…please.”
Lips stretched impossibly farther at the whine in the older male’s voice as he spoke. Ryo ran his hands down his own chest once again, tracing around the areola once before trailing down his body, tracing each faintly muscled line along his torso, spreading out at his hips to catch the boxers he was wearing. Long creamy tan fingers traced along the waistband but never slipped under them to push them down.
Kei’s patience broke and he sat up, kissing the other’s chest as long fingered hands hooked in the waist band of Ryo’s boxers and pushed them down. He looked up at Ryo through dark lashes as he trailed kissed across the smooth flesh in front of him, finding his length twitching at the look on his lover’s face. When the material slid down over Ryo’s rear, Kei shifted slightly, sliding further up the bed so that Ryo could use his shoulders to balance.
Smile softening slightly, Ryo braced himself against Keiichiro and lifted one knees from the bed, bringing his legs slightly closer to allow the taller male to slide his boxers down enough that by twisting his leg a bit that the cloth was only on his other leg and he shifted again, kicking the material away. Using his grip on Keii’s shoulders he pushed slightly, urging him to lay back down.
With a soft whine of disappointment, the older male complied and relaxed back against the bed once again. Seeing one hand stray over to grab the lube, he shifted and attempted to spread his legs more to give the Osakan more room to work but strong legs held him still. His confusion lasted only long enough for Ryo to open some lube and apply it to three fingers before reaching behind himself. Kei was sure his lung had stopped working when one hand settled on the bold lines of his tattoo and bowing his back to allow him easier access as he slid one finger into his own body.
Kei lifted a hand to dance his fingers feather-light along the Osakan’s erection, he smiled innocently up at the smaller male at the glare he received for his actions. The younger really had to learn that while teasing wasn’t in his nature while in bed, he still knew how. Using his free hand to support himself he sat up just far enough to kiss the other’s collar bone, his tongue playing at the sensitive skin of the hollow at the base of Ryo’s neck.
Ryo moaned softly at the burn of pressing a second finger into himself, rocking back against his hand slightly. As he scissored his fingers within his body he moaned at the touch to his prostate and arched his back slightly. Panting softly he focused on relaxing around the digits already within him.
Taking advantage of the Osakan closing his eyes and moaning he tilted his head just enough to settle his teeth around the others Adams apple. Sucking gently, so as not to leave a mark, he flicked his tongue against the smooth flesh making the other moan again. The hand on his chest pressed again urging him to lay back once more.
“Kei…get a…ngh…condom.” Ryo growled as he pressed another finger into his body, the soft burn of stretching to accommodate another finger a few choice expletives slipping from him at the feel. Looking forward to the feel of having Kei in him he moaned again, after all he rarely trusted anyone but Pi to take him.
A small nod from the taller male and he reached over, tearing one foil package free from the string of them before opening it and taking a small breath and holding it as he rolled it onto his length. Grabbing the lube he poured some in his palm as he took a deep breath before blowing air out through his nose to keep from losing it right there as he spread the slickness over his length.
Ryo withdrew his hand from behind him, his head lifting up to stare down at Kei as he shifted forward on his knees so that he was poised over the older male. “Ready, Koyamacchi?” He asked softly as he held his position over the taller male, one hand resting on his chest while the other rested on the sheets.
Kei nodded gently and wiped his hand off on the sheets, glad that they had an extra bed to sleep on, and reached up to catch Ryo’s hips to help steady him. “Hai, Ryo-chan.” He purred, smiling softly at the way the Osakan shivered at the sound of Kei’s voice vibrating softly.
Ryo reached behind him to catch hold of Kei’s cock, making the older whimper softly in need, and shifted down slowly, pressing down against the organ. Taking a calming breath, he bore down while allowing gravity to do its job forcing the crown to breach his body. Pausing he moaned, his head dropping forward to rest against his chest as he panted heavily. The throb of being stretched farther making him release another string of choice words on a low whine of pleasure. Relaxing the muscles in his legs he slid down further, twin moans filling the room. A short while later he was as far down as he possibly could be, the feeling of the other’s length encased by his body making him shudder.
Kei held still for his own purposes as much as to keep from hurting the Osakan. Watching Ryo for any signs of pain, after all the only time they could actually mess around with everything they wanted to was their time off when they had time off together.
After a few moments Ryo shifted so that he could lay down more or less to kiss Keii softly, his body braced by his forearms next to the taller male’s torso. Their lips met in a tender kiss that held a tone of passion that slowly built as their tongues twined together. The Osakan shifted again, this time rolling his hips back moaning as the move applied pressure to his prostate.
Kei mewled into their kiss as the muscles around him rippled with the other’s movement. He felt the other’s strong legs tensing and used the hold he had on the paler man’s hips to help him lift and drop. Both moaned at the action, the Osakan arching in pleasure.
The brunet knew neither of them would last long and thus as they kissed his arched his back up slightly so he could slide a hand between them to begin stroking himself off in time with the motion of his hips. They found a rhythm quickly, their bodies in sync just as much as when they all danced together and they refused to break their kiss.
Both would swear that it was only seconds before they found themselves at their breaking point. Kei’s hand joined Ryo’s between them and he froze, warm wetness drenching their hands and lower abdomens as he released with a cry of his lover’s name. The hand on Ryo’s hip pulled him down as the taller male thrust upwards, the spasming muscles tilting him over the edge. Filling the condom he whimpered the other’s name.
The warm weight of the Osakan rested against him sandwiching the cooling cum making Ryo finally move again. Wincing slightly as he lifted free of the other’s body he kneeled on the bed, looking for a spot clean enough for them to curl up and groaned when he couldn’t find one. Kei removed the condom, tying it off and tossing it in a trash bin before he stood shakily and walked to the bathroom. Wetting down a cloth he wiped himself off before rinsing the cloth and walking back into where Ryo was glaring at the smears of lube on the bed and still looking for room for both of them.
Chuckling softly he wiped the other down and then tossed the rag over into the pile of dirty clothes before scooping Ryo up and quickly turning to set him down on the other bed. Crawling up on the bed as well he let the Osakan curl against him. He knew Ryo would never admit that he enjoyed cuddling so he never said anything, just let the Sexy Osaka Man stay close and sleep after sex.
“You know, you never made me cry.” Keii mused softly as he held Ryo close.
“Yeah…I know, something to make you do next time...We both know I can." Ryo muttered before licking a long line up Kei’s throat and nibbled on his earlobe. “When do you have to be up in the morning?” He purred.
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