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Lust	By : cresc Category: > Kyo/Kaoru Views: 2292 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of Dir en grey. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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So very un-betaed and written at nights/mornings. [Read: This sucks cock. And not in the good way.]

To the guy who can't even get me grass.

It had always been like that with you.
You seemed so under control, so emotionless, so… harsh. I wanted to see you lose all that. Lose that mask under you were hiding. I wanted to see you vulnerable.

And that’s why I did it.

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Kyo watched their leader empty the glass of beer he had been holding in his hand almost the whole time they had been in the club, wiping off the frost with his thumb, having a staring contest with logo on the glass. The guitarist licked his upper lip and turned his gaze on the vocalist.
“Another drink?” He raised his eyebrow and shook his empty glass a little.
“No, I’m fine.” Kyo pretended to look at his other band mates, who were dancing on the floor, all drunk. Toshiya was facing Die and swinging his hips from side to side, his arms up in the air, the guitarist’s hands on his waist. Shinya was holding Die’s hips, his body little too close to Die’s, touching it every time they moved. Shinya’s character seemed to turn to total opposite when he was drunk. They were laughing awfully hard.
He felt Kaoru’s eyes on him, scanning him. To his surprise it didn’t feel awkward at all, it was… quite arousing, actually. He would get what he wanted.
“Why don’t we go join them?” He turned his head to face Kaoru.
“What do you mean?” Kaoru frowned a little, he must have known what was coming.
“Let’s go dance with them.” He offered a smile to the man opposite him. “Please?”
“I don’t know how to dance.” The bandleader crossed his arms on his chest.
“You think they do?” Kyo nodded to their band mates’ direction. Shinya was now in the from,t his arms lifted a little, Toshiya behind him holding his hips and Die behind the bassist, doing the same to him. Shinya was giggling and shouting instructions. “One and two and left and right aaaand switch!” At the same moment they all jumped and turned 180 degrees and returned to their recent position – only now Die in the front and Shinya in the back.
“Come, we’ll look normal next to them.” He took the older one’s hand and dragged him up. “You know you want to.” As they reached to the dance floor, the music turned to slower. Kaoru looked at him, questioning. Kyo gave the black-haired man a small smile and wrapped his arms around the other’s neck. Things were getting better and better to his plan.
It took a moment before the older man put his arms around the blonde’s waist. “Are you sure you still want to…” He never got to finish his words as Kyo’s finger pressed gently to his lips to silent him.
Kyo pressed his lower body against the guitarist’s every time he could, earning a little gasp from his band mate every now and then. He couldn’t have been more pleased with himself. “Kaoru… you seem tense.” The older man was starting to understand where Kyo was going with all this. The vocalist pulled Kaoru’s head lower and breathed huskily to his ear. “I think you should do something about it.” Now there was a noticeable bulge in the leader’s pants. “Or should I…?”
Kaoru’s breathing had become quicker with every moment he spent with the vocalist. His body was betraying him as Kyo was so close to him, the man’s hands caressing his neck and back, those full lips so close to his skin whispering with that deep voice.
Kyo leaned a little back and looked at the other man’s eyes. Inside he was snickering to himself, the leader had never looked so confused and uneasy, but he decided to just tilt his head a little and press his lips gently on Kaoru’s. The man froze under his lips and he backed slowly a little, his hands still around the other’s neck. He let out a small chuckle as his friend’s cheeks flushed.
“Kyo, I think he likes you.” Kaoru turned his head quickly and saw the rest of his band mates waving to him, he really hoped they were drunk enough to forget this.
Kyo offered the older man a smile, but when the other turned his head to face him he froze for a second. Kaoru didn’t look embarrassed or confused anymore, there was only anger in his eyes. The leader’s hands disappeared from his waist and he was pushed aside as the black haired guitarist walked off the room. A slight feeling of hurt tingled inside his chest. His band mates were laughing hard, holding each other for support, but he didn’t think this was funny at all anymore.
He turned on his heels and walked to the bathroom, assuming that was where Kaoru had gone. The corridor where the men’s bathroom was was dark, only few blue lamps were glowing on the ceiling, creating an eerie feeling. Almost at the end of the corridor was a silver grey door with a black stick-figure signing it was the men’s bathroom. He was only few feet from the door, when it opened quickly and revealed the bandleader behind it.
Kaoru froze as he saw the smaller man before him. Guilt almost shined from him as he looked his band mate in the eyes. “Kyo…” He had to do something. Say something. Just to cut off the silence. And now he was empty of words. Kyo walked close to him again, dark eyes staring at him shamelessly.
“I think…” The vocalist started and continued with a wicked smile. “I left something in here.” He grasped the font of Kaoru’s jeans and pushed his chest against Kaoru’s. The other let out a gasp of surprise. “But now it’s gone… What a shame, it was something I really enjoyed.” He moved his hand away from Kaoru’s crotch and grabbed his hand instead, pulling the guitarist from the door to the end of the corridor. Dark shadows landed on them as Kyo led Kaoru to a corner. He could barely see the bandleader even when they were so close to each other.
“Now, where were we before you left?” Kyo leaned forward crashing his lips to the other’s almost violently, his hands finding their way to the guitarist neck, sharp nails digging to skin, earning a yelp from the leader. As soon as the lips under his parted the pink tongue found it’s way into the wetness of the other’s mouth. He felt hands on his shoulders, pushing him away, but only slightly, just for the sake of it. He pushed Kaoru against the corner and pressed his hips against his, his erection rubbing against Kaoru’s thigh. The small whimpers the guitarist let made his cock twitch and he let out a low moan as he kept exploring the other’s mouth.
Slowly they parted, lips kiss-swollen, breathing heavily, bodies pressed together. Kaoru turned his head a little, shying away from the blonde's gaze.
“Kyo, just... don't.”
“Why shouldn't I...?” The vocalist leaned forward to kiss the guitarist's neck, sucking and licking the sensitive skin gently. Without noticing the other man bend his head back a little, giving Kyo a better access to his skin.
“Kyo... stop. .” Kaoru's voice was shaking and his palms were sweating. His pants were getting tighter and tighter with every moment the blonde's body touched his. He felt fingers moving from his back to shoulders and then to his chest. He could feel Kyo's touches too well through the thin material of his shirt. The fingers moved lower and lower, until the blonde's other hand stopped, staying on his stomach, but the other hand still kept moving, brushing over his erection, causing him to suck his breath.
Kyo caressed the front of Kaoru's pants, the other's hips pushing against his palm, the man's breathing coming as small gasps. This was better than he could have believed. He moved his hands to the waist of Kaoru's pants, opening the button first, as slowly as he could, of course. He waited until the other man let out a frustrated groan before he pulled the zipper down, revealing the white cotton underwear behind it. He tucked his hand in Kaoru's jeans and gave a gentle squeeze to the guitarist's cock. A stain of pre cum had already appeared on the fabric that covered the other's arousal.
“Kaoru, you are so beautiful...” He watched as the guitarist tried to hold back a moan, failing miserably. His hand massaged the other's cock through the thin material.
“You know what I'm thinking, Kaoru? I'm thinking what it would feel like if you fucked me.” His lips brushed against Kaoru's ear with every he spoke. “I want to know what it feels like to have your cock inside me, Kaoru.”
“Have you ever thought what it would feel like, to just bend me over that table in our practising room and thrust your cock deep inside me, making me scream your name in extacy until I came?” His fingers were playing on the fabric-covered erection of the other man, who was trying to keep quiet, biting his lower lips so hard that it bleed. “Do you ever think what it would feel like to come inside me?”
Kaoru tried to stifle a cry as he came, Kyo's hand still rubbing his cock. His head arched back and he hit his head to the wall. He let out a small whimper as the hand disappeared from his jeans and pulled the zipper up.
“Maybe you should go and clean yourself up or something.” Kyo nodded towards the only door in the corridor and smiled to himself, he had gained everything he wanted. Kaoru had come to his underpants like a teenager. He watched the guitarist nod and disappear to the bathroom.
Without saying good byes to his band mates he left the club with a satisfied smile on his lips.
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Umm... yeah. .__.;;
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