Babies in a closet | By : weelow Category: > Die/Kyo Views: 1886 -:- 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. |
Disclamer: All right boys and girls. I don’t own the guys of Dir en grey. Sad but cold, true fact. Other facts are:
-These fics are situated in some other universe where maybe something like this may happen.
-These fics are written with great respect towards Dir en grey. I know, because I’m the one who wrote them, right?
-These fics are meant to be for fun. Please don’t take it so seriously.
So, you got something on your mind you want to say or complaint about my writings? Please e-mail me and I’ll send you some more stuff you can worry about. Peace!
Notes: This is a sequel for Ikea. That fic can be found somewhere from the earlier pages.
We disgussed about making a sequel to that Ikea thing with my friend fonulyn and after a talk we had a quite good plot invented.
I wrote it though fonulyn could have done it also.
But I whined and so I got a chance to tease Die again. I just love to do that. ^_^
Babies in a closet
”Do you REALLY want to do this Kyo?”
“Um… yeah,” Kyo answered to Die’s question with a smirk.
They were hanging outside of an Ikea-store selling furniture and other home-equipments.
Die looked bothered by Kyo’s latest idea about doing IT in a closet. In a store. At a public place.
But the fact that made Die the most nervous was that he had said yes. Only this one time.
Kyo stood there his hands on his hip looking purposeful and observed the store through the big windows.
“Things looking good here. The closing time after an hour. Not so many customers and only five salesmen. I’m ready whenever you are.”
Die murmured something back to the little blonde and this made Kyo turn to look at him closer.
“You promised Die!”
“Yeah yeah, I know. I’m not going to cancel. I’m just… a bit nervous. You think I’ll be able to perform?”
Relieved smile on his mellow lips Kyo walked to his lover and whispered into his ear.
“I have one hundred percent trust in you. There might be a place or time when it maybe wouldn’t happen but it’s not this. And besides,” Kyo stated,” until now you’ve been able to satisfy me.”
They sneaked into the store and were able to avoid all the vendors.
“So tell me Kyo. What closet pleases you the most?” Die breathed out constantly checking around.
Obviously Kyo was also a little tensed because he picked the far most closet at the corner of the store rather than the one in the middle of the store next to the cashier’s stand.
“Hurry hurry,” Die rushed his boyfriend when they ran to the closet and packed in.
They stood in silence trying to listen for someone coming, opening the closet’s door and asking what the heck they were trying to do. No-one came.
Although Kyo had earlier bragged about fucking big closets of Ikea’s which were perfect for only one thing that was fucking, the closet which Kyo had picked was about one meter wide, one and half meter long and two me-ters high. Die could have guessed it was the smallest closet in this stinking store but at least the door closed properly.
Die leaned his back to the wall of the closet and looked at Kyo. Little blonde’s eyes sparkled in a dim light and Kyo decided that Die needed to be conducted to the right mood.
Smiling drowsily Kyo leaned his hands to the both sides of Die’s head and reached to the tips of his toes since Die wasn’t interested in bending down to him.
“Koibito…” he hissed to red head’s lips. Die closed his eyes when Kyo’s hot breath tickled his skin. Kyo pressed his body towards Die’s and moaned when he felt the arousal at his groin. Die opened his eyes and tried to kiss Kyo who only teased the other by only standing close. But Kyo dodged and kept backing off when ever Die tried to connect their lips.
Annoyed sigh ran from Die’s lips and he leaned on the wall again pouting. This was something Kyo had wanted. Die being annoyed, feelings flowing through him so he would not concentrate on where they were about to do and what.
Kyo smirked pleased with himself and then started calmly undo his shirt buttons. In a small closet Die got to observe close when every single piece of clothing fell on the floor like they would be standing in their bedroom. Kyo was like some fucking Dalai Lama his face still.
Die sighed when he understood that he had to co-operate with little man if he wanted to keep his trust. No way to run away now. Die stripped his T-shirt by himself but when starting to open the buttons and the zipper of his jeans Kyo grabbed his arms.
“I want to do that,” the naked blonde said.
Die smiled and let his fingers stroke gently over vocalist’s muscular chest with all of its scars, some caused by himself on stage and some by Die with his nails and whip.
Kyo let him finally kiss him properly rubbing Die’s sensitive groin through the stiff material of the boy’s jeans.
“Aaah,” got out of Die’s mouth.
“You know what?” Kyo asked his lips pressed towards Die’s and his hand on his groin.
“No.”
“As soon as you’ve handled with me we’re ready to leave.”
Surprisingly fast Die opened his jeans and Kyo found himself his back turned to Die who entered him right away without any warning.
‘Shit!’ Kyo thought. He liked someone being rough with him as much as he liked to be rough to someone, but being fucked without lube was always something damn hard to handle. Well, he was about to limp some days from now on.
Anyway he wasn’t able to hold back a deep moan which was caused by Die being such a perfect and precise lover. After maybe not so long but all the more passionate relationship of theirs Die had soon found just the right spot inside of his little lover which made Kyo cry of pleasure.
Now the slim blonde twisted being filled with Die.
“Wait, not so fast,” Kyo warned when Die started to move in and out. The movement made the whole closet creak because Kyo had to lean his hand on the wall.
“Too much noise.”
“So turn.”
Kyo turned and hugged Die intensively. Die kissed Kyo and slipped two of his fingers inside of him. Kyo smirked his lips turning because of pleasure and evil thoughts. So he followed Die’s example and pushed his index fin-ger inside of Die.
“What? Kyo!”
“What is it, koi?”
“Stop that.”
“You are too slow. I want you.”
“Sure thing. How about this?”
“Mmm… That feels good. More.”
“Turn a bit. Rise your feet.”
“How? There’s no space for that.”
“Like this.”
“Humans are not meant to bend like that.”
“Just try.”
“This hurts.”
“Tricky problem. Move your another feet.”
“To where? There’s still no space.”
Soon they found out that Ikea’s closets were not soundproof at all and that the walls were not to be touched if they wanted to be as silent as possible.
Finally Die rose Kyo to his lap and the younger boy wrapped his legs around another’s waist.
“This is hard work. You look like small but you are surprisingly heavy,” Die stated holding Kyo close.
“You fag,” Kyo whispered and disturbed Die’s balance which made the older one fall on his knees with loud voice Kyo still on his lap.
Suddenly they heard steps and voices coming closer to their little hiding place.
“Oh shit!” Die panicked but Kyo hissed and they stilled.
The voice stopped just before their closet and they saw the shadow darkening the light which came from the corners of the closet’s door.
Thank god that someone decided to move on and the steps faded away.
“Damn,” Kyo whispered and let his head lean to Die’s shoulder.
Die felt his muscular lover’s hot and smooth skin pressed towards his. Bare naked skin feeling the other was such a divine feeling. Every sense scanned the creature on his lap. Kyo smelled sweat and when Die smoothed gently his back it was all slippery.
Kyo rose his head to watch Die as he felt the loving gesture.
Slowly Die started to move under Kyo hitting again just the same burning spot. Ache melted somewhere back-ground.
Kyo rose himself from Die’s lap and met him again rhythmically.
The redhead supported Kyo from his back with his own hand and licked the palm of his other hand. Then he grabbed finally Kyo’s aching erection sliding his hand up and down.
Luckily Kyo hugged Die closely so he could reach his other hand to cover little man’s mouth because Kyo’s puffing had suddenly got much louder.
Someone came to introduce the sofa near their closet and staid there few minutes with some customers but Die and Kyo had reached just the right rhythm. They were too exited to stop.
All they could do was to try to keep their noises as low as possible.
The possibility of someone really opening the door and catching them made everything much more interesting. Voices made them fasten their speed as arousal grew and they had to restrain their panting. It just felt so good.
Kyo began to twist and turn on Die’s grip. Trying to suffocate Kyo’s moan Die got his hand marked as Kyo bit it while he came.
Die wasn’t ready yet so he grabbed Kyo’s pelvis to tight hold and lifted little man up and down. The bite mark on his hand ached and Kyo’s entrance was just perfect, not too tight not too loose. Though Kyo was tired after an orgasm he still followed Die’s movement to ensure the other’s peak.
One puff and Kyo felt warm liquid draining to his thigh.
Kyo hugged his man and they balanced their breath silently.
“Thanks,” Kyo kissed Die.
“Okay, you ready to leave?” Die asked.
“Just one more thing.”
“What is it?” Die asked nervously and tried to grab his clothes all in one mess on the floor but Kyo didn’t move from his lap.
“We’re going to play this game.”
“What? No games.”
“Oh yes. The game goes like this, suga. We have to kiss each other, not breaking the kiss. If you grab me or break the kiss you lose. And then you have to do exactly as I say. I’m in control.”
“Why on earth have I deserved this?”
“Because you didn’t want to kiss me earlier. I had to reach for you,” Kyo murmured and crunched his eyebrows.
Die hung his head but the expression on Kyo’s face was telling that he had already decided to play so Die just had to obey.
Smiling Kyo rose to his knees so that he wasn’t touching Die anymore and slid his tongue between the other’s lips.
The closet was way too small and as their kiss deepened Die felt his tiredness vanishing. It became so much more important not to break their kiss.
Kyo came towards him strongly and Die felt his flat stomach touching him lightly. The spot which it left behind felt like being on fire on Die’s skin.
When Kyo leaned back Die had to follow. Kyo backed off too eagerly and was about to fall and lose his balance when Die grabbed his ass to stop him.
“Now well well well,” Kyo smirked breaking their kiss. ”Sucker.”
“You little…!” Die puffed when he realized being fooled.
Happily smiling Kyo stood up and started to put his clothes on. Die pouted heavily and pulled his jeans back up.
After dressing themselves and straightening their hair Kyo opened slightly the closet’s door to see if someone was watching.
They sneaked out and started to walk to the front door.
“Did you just come out of that closet?” a salesclerk asked from Die suddenly appearing before him.
“Gee, I guess I did.” Die chuckled and that earned a warm smile from Kyo.
“Yeah we tested it and it was very pleasing. Good sized. Many good qualities and so many ways one can use it. How much is it?” Kyo asked his poker face on.
“You’re going to buy it?” Die asked surprised.
“No actually. You are going to buy it for me.”
“Whaat? Why?”
“Because…” Kyo leaned to smooth Die’s cheek, “you lost. And now you do as I say.”
Die started to argue but he was already reaching for his money. Somehow he knew Kyo would not give up with this. Kyo was so stubborn sometimes. With things that didn’t matter even half as much to anyone else.
And not causing too much troubles now would maybe save his ass from Kyo’s whip. Because hell yeah that shade in Kyo’s voice meant that next time it would be Die giving in as uke.
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