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Photo Shoot	By : Ravenx Category: > Die/Shinya Views: 1742 -:- 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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Title: Photo Shoot
Chapters: oneshot
Author: Ravenx (me, duh!)
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Yaoi meaning sex between two men; don’t likedon’t read
Bands: Dir En Grey
Pairings: Die x Shinya
My LiveJournal: http://realm-of-ravenx.livejournal.com/
Beta: None unless you count me and I suck at betaing
Disclaimer: I don’t own Dir En Grey or any of the individuals in the band. I’m making no money off this so please no suing.
Summary: It wasn’t like they hadn’t done thousands of photo shoots before. But those were before he realized his feelings for the red haired guitarist.
Notes: This is my first JRock fic so I hope its good. This is what my mind comes up with at work in the middle of the night with nothing to do. I had no plan, just sat down and let my mind carry my fingers over the keys and this is what was typed.

Its been awhile since I have posted on Aff.net. And then its was anime yaoi. This is my first attempt at Jrock but not my last. I’m posting this not only to my LiveJournal but to several LiveJournal Communities that I’ve joined. If you like then check out my LJ (link above), I’ll have it updated more then here probably.

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Why was I so nervous? It wasn’t like we hadn’t done thousands of photo shoots before. And dozens of those were with just me and him. But when we were shooting those pictures I hadn’t realized my feelings for him yet. I still hated the pestering and teasing he always did toward me. The way that goofy smile would take up his whole face as he laughed at something I did. But now it’s different.

Now I honestly think I’m in love with our fun loving, red haired guitarist. How can that be? Why would I fall in love with a jerk like that? A sweet jerk but still a jerk non-the-less.

I sigh for the hundredth time that hour and take yet another look at myself in the full length mirror. I love this new dress. It is a Chinese style dress that reaches all the way to my feet made out of the softest red silk I’ve ever felt. Its trimmed in black and slit up each side all the way to the top of my legs showing them and my fishnet stockings off whenever I move. Up the side of the front there are beautifully stitched white and black flowers with a bare hint of gold. The slightly raised collar gives my neck the appearance of being even longer then it is. Since the dress is sleeveless I’ve decided to wear long black gloves that reach half way up my biceps. My auburn hair is pulled up in a black slip and hangs down just slight on the back of my neck with a few long strands framing my face. My makeup is light, the only thing made noticeable are my deep red lips.

Smoothing out the non-existing wrinkles I move over toward the door to the dressing room. The rooms are so small we could only fit about two people in each. The others, Kyo, Toshiya, and Kaoru, finished their photos and have already went out to a bar. Kyo said they would wait for us before getting too drunk but I highly doubt that.

I wonder what they have Die wearing. He got dressed in the room next to mine. I’m kinda glad though. I don’t think I could concentrate if he were nude right next to me.

My hands are shaking as I slowly slide on the black stiletto heels that are sitting by the door. It takes me a moment to get my balance before I reach for the handle but I can’t open it. Quickly I turn to look at the mirror again. I want to look perfect for him. I know it sounds dumb but I just want everything in place.

“Shin-chan, what’s taking so long?” His voice calls through the door followed by a knock.

I used to hate when he called me that, almost as much as Kyo hates being called cute. But now I love it when he calls me that, even when I know he is just doing it to tease me.

“I’ll be right out, Die-kun.”

One more look in the mirror, move that piece of hair just a little and perfect. I hope. I take a deep breath as I move toward the door. I wonder if he is still on the other side or if he has gone down the small hall to where the photographer is set up.

When I open the door I think I forget how to breath. Die is standing there with his arms folded over his chest, leaning against the wall opposite me. His nicely shaped body is covered in a pin-striped black suit with a black shirt and black tie. His black dress shoes shine in the light coming from above us. The normal wildly spiked red hair is tamed, falling around his face and down to his shoulders. His eyes are the same though, still outlined in an enormous amount of black makeup making them stand out even more. I’m so busy staring at him that I didn’t realize he was talking to me until I felt his hand on my cheek.

“You alright, Shin-chan?”

“Ye…Yes. I’m fine. You look very nice, Die-kun.”

“You look beautiful yourself, young lady.” He smiles brightly as he moves from the wall.

“Die-kun, don’t start.” I send him a glare, a fake glare but he doesn’t have to know that, and start walking down the hall. I used to hate when he called me a girl but now I don’t mind so much.

“Aw, I’m sorry, Shin-chan. But you do look really beautiful. Too bad Totchi isn’t here to see it. He would be so jealous.”

I let a small smile slide onto my face for a brief second before it disappears. He thinks I’m beautiful.

My mind is on that one thought for most of the photo shoot. I’m not really paying attention just automatically following the directions I’m given by the photographer. We take several individual shoots before he puts us together. Then my mind wakes up as I feel Die’s hands on my hips, his breath in my ear as he stands close, very close, behind me.

“Shinya-san, would you please tilt your head a little to the side and lean back more into Die-san. Thank you.” The photographer has no idea what he is asking of me but I do as he says, I don’t want to look suspicious.

“You even smell nice, Shin-chan.” Die whispers in my ear as the flashes go off in front of us.

One of his arms wrap completely around my waist, resting his hand on my opposite hip as his other hand crosses over my chest to rest on my other shoulder. My own arms move up to rest lightly on his arm wrapped around my chest.

“That’s great you two.” The photographer has no idea what is going on. He has no idea that Die is pressed firmly behind me. He has no idea that I can feel a hard arousal poking me in the rear end.

Wait. Hard arousal? No, I’m imagining things. That can’t be what I feel. Can it?

“See what you do to me, Shin-chan.”

Okay, so maybe he is hard. And apparently I made him hard. I wonder if fainted right here if he would catch me.

“You feel good in my arms. Don’t you think?” Oh yes, I think so very much. But…what if he is just playing with me? Using this to tease me some more.

“Don’t tease me, Die-kun.” I whisper back to him just as softly, not wanting the man behind the camera to here this conversation.

The arm around my waist tightens, bringing me even closer, if possible, to him.

“I’m not teasing, Shin-chan. But if you don’t feel the same way I understand.” His lips brush against my neck slightly causing me to bite down on a moan threatening to escape my painted lips.

Does that mean he feels the same way I feel about him? Does he like me? Maybe even love me? Can I even begin to hope that he does?

Suddenly I feel his arms loosing their grip, he is backing off just slightly. Giving me more room without completely moving due to the flashes still happening in front of us. I don’t want him to move. I don’t want him to loosen his grip. I want him to hold me as tight as he can without breaking me. So I do the only thing I can think to do.

I push my hips back into him, just the barest of movements not even caught by our picture taker. I have to silence a giggle as he moans, his arms wrapping tightly around me once more.

“Are you alright, Die-san?”

“Ye…yeah, I’m fine.”

“Good. Just a couple more shoots and we’ll be finished.”

“That was naughty, Shin-chan.” I swear I just felt his tongue lapping at my ear. Wonder what that picture will look like.

“Okay, guys. Thank you very much. I’ve got all the pictures I need. You’re free to take as much time as you want getting undressed. If I’m not here just make sure to lock up when you leave.” The photographer quickly moves over to a pile of equipment, leaving the two of us just standing in the same position.

But not for long. Soon I’m being pulled down the hallway toward Die’s dressing room. Before I know what is happening I’m practically thrown against the inside of the door as it closes behind us, warm lips smashing into mine.

I never thought kissing him could feel this good. This…right. His hands are all over me, running down my arms, up my back, down to cup my bottom. I love those hands.

“Shin-chan, are you…is this…am I doing something wrong?” He pulls back suddenly, his big brown eyes looking into my soul, his hands moving to rest lightly on my hips. “If this is…if you don’t want this just say it. I’ll stop.”

And that’s when I realize that this whole time with him touching me, kissing me, I haven’t moved an inch. My arms are hanging at my sides, my eyes wider then normal, my breathing slightly erratic. He thinks I don’t want him. He thinks that because I haven’t moved I don’t want this but he is wrong. I just…I’m just too in shock to do anything. Or rather I was too in shock to do anything.

But not anymore. My arms quickly wrap around his neck, pulling him to my lips. Normally he is slightly taller then me but with these heels on it makes us the same height.

His arms encircle my waist, his lips and tongue meshing with my own. I think he understands now. In a split second he has me bent over the arm of the love seat right next to the door, his hands running up and down my sides as he leans over to kiss my neck.

“Do you want this, Shin-chan?” He presses his arousal against my bottom as he licks the outer shell of my ear. Oh he doesn’t know how much or how long I’ve wanted this.

“Yes, please, Die. Don’t tease me anymore.”

He chuckles softly as one of his hands leave my side to reach into a bag on the floor in front of the loveseat. I watch as he pulls out a small bottle of lube, raising my eyebrows I look over my shoulder at him.

“I stole it from Totchi’s bag before he left when I realized it would just be you and me. Thought I might take a chance. Better to be prepared then not, right?” He blushes slightly. He was planning this. How…cute.

“Yeah, better be prepared. So what are you waiting for, Die-kun? Prepare me.” I smile sweetly as I jerk my hips back into his, my hands fisting in the fabric of the cushions below me.

“I like naughty Shin-chan.”

He quickly lifts up the back of my dress, moaning as he sees the fishnet stockings covering small black lace panties. And suddenly I’m embarrassed. Yes, I like to wear panties sometimes. Mostly when I wear dresses or skirts but sometimes in everyday attire too. Die must think I’m a total weirdo now.

“I hope you have more of these little panties, Shin-chan. I want to see you in every one of them.” His empty hand gives my bottom a squeeze before it slides up to pull down the stockings and underwear in one tug to pool at my ankles.

He likes my panties. Weirdly enough, I like that. I want to tell him that he can see every single pair I own but my breath catches in my throat as I feel a slick finger circle my entrance. He moves fast.

“Are you sure you want this, Shin-chan? Stop me anytime you don’t want to continue, okay?” He is so sweet.

“I want this Die, more than anything. Please. Don’t make me wait any longer.”

I bury my head in the cushion below me as that long finger slides into my tight entrance. I knew there would be pain, this is after all my first encounter with a guy, but I had no idea it would feel like this. Like I was being tore in two. He must of heard me whimper because he is leaning over me again, his lips by my ear as his free hand runs up and down my side.

“Shh, I know it hurts, Shinya. It will only hurt for a minute though, soon it will feel so good you’ll be screaming for more. I promise you. Just relax and the pain will be over soon.”

I do as he says. I relax as much as one person can while another one has his fingers up his a…oh what was that?

“Oh, Die. Right there.” I moan as I push back into the finger.

“So I found it.” I can feel him smiling into my neck as he adds a second finger, letting it move around with the first for a while before adding a third.

“Please, Die. I want you now. Please don’t make me wait any longer.” I can’t stop myself from pushing back into his fingers.

I whine slightly as his fingers leave me, I turn my head to the side and get an amazing view of him in the mirror over the make up desk in the room. He has his pants undone and them and his boxers pulled down to his knees as he slicks his long, hard erection with lube. I can’t help but to moan at the sight, my hips bucking into nothing.

“Relax, Shin-chan. I’m here.” He smirks as he slowly slides into me, my eyes drifting close at the slight sting of pain.

He stops moving once he is fully inside of me. I never realized how big Die was before. I had caught glimpses of him when changing in the same room but never had I had a good look or in this case a good feel.

His lips are by my ear again, kissing along my neck as he waits for me to adjust. After taking a moment to catch my breath I push back into him causing us both to moan loudly.

“I’ll take that meaning you’re ready?” He chuckles as he moves to stand behind me, his hands on my hips as he slowly pulls out almost all the way in before thrusting back, not too fast but not too slow either.

I force my eyes open to watch him, us, in the mirror. To watch him more in and out of me at a steady pace, his hands squeezing my hips as he bites his bottom lip. My hands fists in the cushions as he angles his thrust to hit that spot inside of me that makes me want to scream. I can feel my arousal rubbing between myself and the arm of the loveseat, I feel him burying himself to the hilt within me.

A part of me wanted our first time to be romantic, to be in an actual bed. But I guess you just can’t plan for the unexpected. I never thought he would feel the same way about me that I do for him. I never would have thought that he wanted to be with me in this way. But I’m glad he does. Maybe next time, I hope there is a next time, we will be able to do this in a nice comfy bed.

I’m brought out of my thoughts as his thrusts get quicker, I can tell by looking at him in the mirror that he must be close. His eyes are closed and his head is thrown back, his red hair cascading down his back.

“Shin-chan, you feel so good, angel. But…but you have to keep it…down…the photographer might…still be here.”

Huh? Oh, that loud moaning and screaming of his name is coming from me? I hadn’t even realized. I blush as I quickly close my mouth, stuffing a couple of my glove covered fingers in there for good measure. I really hope that photographer left soon after we came in here, I’ll be so embarrassed if he knew what we were doing in here.

“Next time…next time you can scream…all you want…I promise…Shin-chan, angel.” He speaks between thrusts.

So there will be a next time. I’m so happy. He keeps hitting that spot inside of me. I can’t hold back anymore.

“Die!!” I scream his name around my fingers as I release my seed, I feel bad for a brief moment knowing that it is probably going to stain the inside of my lovely new dress but that thought soon leaves as the enormous pleasure takes over.

I watch him through lidded eyes in the mirror as his face contorts in satisfaction, his hands grabbing my hips in an almost bruising manner, his teeth sinking into his bottom lip after he cries out my name. I can feel him releasing inside of me, so warm and welcoming.

He thrust a couple more times inside of me before collapsing onto my back, his breath quick in my ear as our chests slowly start to calm down from our erratic breathing. His lips soon find my ear.

“You are even more beautiful screaming in pleasure, Shin-chan angel.”

“You weren’t too bad looking yourself.” I manage to say, my fingers moving from my mouth to pull gently on a strand of red hair hanging in my face.

“What do you say we forget about changing and get to my place as fast as we can?”

“Why your place?”

“It’s the closest.” He chuckles as he slowly pulls out of me, I whine slightly at the feeling before blushing as I feel his essence running down my thighs.

”Sounds good to me.” The closer the better. I want to be able to scream his name again all night long.

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