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On the Radio	By : Cyndiana Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Rammstein Views: 1461 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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TITLE: On the Radio
AUTHOR: Cyndiana
RATING: NC-17 for graphic depictions of M/M sexuality.
PAIRING: Till/Doomy
SYNOPSIS: Till and Schneider having some fun on the bus while the others are out, all thanks to American radio.
AUTHOR’S NOTES: The songs mentioned in this fic are all ones that played (in the order mentioned) on a local radio station, JACK FM 100.3 Dallas, Texas between 6:30 pm and 7 pm August 12, 2004. They are as follows (all copyrights belong to their respective owners!)

Shiny Happy People--REM
Big Yellow Taxi--Counting Crows f/Vanessa Carlton
Kung-Fu Fighting--Carl Douglas
Steppin’ Out--Joe Jackson
Right Now--Van Hagar (sorry, couldn’t resist!)
Day by Day--the Hooters
Superstition--Stevie Wonder
Rio--Duran Duran
Don’t Dream it’s Over--Crowded House

DISCLAIMER: Work of fiction. Not intended as statement of fact. Not-for-profit. Songs mentioned within are copyright their respective owners.

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“Oh, come ON Till! Dance with me!”
No way…I am an oaf, and I HATE this song…He can’t be serious? He pulls me to my feet.
Obviously he is.
As serious as one can be, dancing around like an imbecile. He puts his hands on my hips, and makes me move them in time with his.
“Shiny happy people holding hands….” Gack…
I know we’re alone on the bus, but the others could come back at any moment, and see us. But, I do adore the way Schneider moves. Now it’s that Joni Mitchell cover by….Counting Crows and Vanessa Carlton I believe…
He puts his arms around my neck, and we sway together. He laughs so deeply and sincerely, I forget myself. I know he’s not laughing at me, he’s having a good time. He rests his face into the crook of my neck, and I nuzzle him. This affection is coming out of nowhere, but I do so enjoy it.
The next song begins to play.
“I’m sitting this one out, Schneider…” “Everybody was kung-fu fighting!” He laughs inanely. “You are NO fun!”
He does his best kung-fu moves, dancing in between. He looks REDICULOUS! Oh, to have his freedom, to let myself go like that and be an idiot! I laugh, adoring him.
“Me babe - steppin' out Into the night Into the light You babe - steppin' out Into the night Into the light”
It’s that song by Joe Jackson, “Stepping Out” I believe it’s called.
He pulls me to my feet again, and dances around with me. His energy seeps into my veins, and I forget myself completely, dancing foolishly. His grin indicates his pleasure with me. I laugh so deeply, I feel it in my toes.
His grin widens, and he pulls me into a kiss. I inhale sharply, returning it. “Doesn’t it feel good to surrender a bit to insanity?” He asks.
All I can do is smile…and smile…
Van Halen’s “Right Now” starts to play. How fitting…
Schneider whoops at the station’s selection, obviously pleased by it. It isn’t much of a song to dance to, so I sit, and he sits in my lap, facing me.
He begins to sing…
“Don't wanna wait til tomorrow, Why put it off another day? One more walk through problems, Built up, and stand in our way ,ah One step ahead, one step behind me Now you gotta run to get even Make future plans, don't dream about yesterday, hey C'mon turn, turn this thing around “
He kisses me again…We forget about the whole rest of the song, just kissing and giggling like children. Right now…my world is him….I am so happy to be in his arms.
“Time is all we have to play Tell me you can't live without me Tell me every day by day by day Nothing lasts forever, only fades away Day by day
Give me what you can tonight I'm back tomorrow anyway Show me some appreciation Show me every day by day by day The chance you gotta take's the price you gotta pay Day by day
And if you break down, I will remind you Of what you were yesterday You can break down, I'll be behind you Day by day “
“Day by Day” by the Hooters…
All I want to do is make the song come true….I carry him into the back room of the bus. I lay him down, and kiss him passionately.
“I only wanted to dance with you.” he declared, smiling broadly. I grin stupidly. “No ‘horizontal mambo’ jokes, Lindemann.” He chuckles.
I pull off his shirt, lapping at his chest, nibbling and kissing. He shudders and moans. He rips my clothes off of me, and I remove his until we are both naked and at a fever pitch. The radio plays softly in the other room, and he turns it up.
“Superstition” by Stevie Wonder.
He lubes himself up with some lube from the side table of the bed, and slides into me, fucking me in rhythm with the driving down beats of the song. Oh Goddddd……..Amazing….
My back arches sharply, and I hiss from the delight of it….His lips nip and suck at mine, and my whole body trembles, enveloped by him, and the music driving us on. He explodes inside of me as the song rings out.
Now Duran Duran’s “Rio”. My turn.
I flip him over, and lube myself, sliding into him. I fuck him in perfect time, and whisper the lyrics in his ear. He giggles as my breath tickles him. He moans and mewls as I keep my rhythm steady. The last part is harder and more rhythmic…..I feel myself about to release…It isn’t long and…
The song fades out, and I let go, howling.
I collapse beside him. He plays with my hair grinning. Crowded House’s “Don’t Dream it’s Over” begins to play. Our eyes lock, and we kiss deeply.
“Is it?” he asks. “What?” “Over?”
I put my lips by his ear and sing,
“Hey now, hey now Don't dream it's over Hey now, hey now When the world comes in They come, they come To build a wall between us We know they won't win.”
He smiles. “I do so love American radio.”
“You know, somehow…so do I.”
And with that, the out chords of the song carry us off into blissful slumber.
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