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Secure Shadows	By : Sangha Category: > Kaoru/Die Views: 1255 -:- 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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Secure Shadows

People prefer to spend their time differently. Some of them go out and some of them prefer to stay at home. There is not much difference when it comes down to an evening without electricity. If you cannot watch television, in fact cannot really do anything, because there is not even light, you might consider going out. Right? But in one man’s particular case that was just the problem.

A night out had been exactly what was on Die’s mind when the band arrived at their hotel after the show. Unfortunately the establishment suffered a total power blackout. The hotel manager apologized at least a hundred times and told them it would get fixed soon. It still was not Die’s idea of spending a night though, waiting for the electricity to come back. He did not see the sense in waiting anyway.

First thing he did was to ask Kyo if he liked to join him but the small vocalist just turned his back to him and wished a ‘good night’. After that try had failed, Die asked Shinya to come along because usually the youngster followed. Sighing Shinya refused nonetheless with the explanation that he did not want to go out without taking a shower first. And since there was no light in the bathroom, he did not dare showering, afraid he’d fall, smack his head, be unconscious and not found until the next morning - dead. Frustrated to the core, Die considered asking Toshiya but once he had found the cute bassist, the older one changed his mind quickly, seeing that the other man was kind of busy with the parlor maid.

Kaoru was Die’s last chance and even if chances always were low, the red-haired man dared asking. After the bandleader had successfully declined Die’s request, the younger began to beg him but still to no avail. Sighing Die crossed his arms and opened the hotel room’s mini bar. Questioning Kaoru looked at Die but when their gazes met, both of them had the same idea: It would be a waste to wait for the drinks’ nice cold temperature to vanish since the fridge did not work right now. Throwing his jacket aside, Die quickly and wordlessly decided to stay in Kaoru’s room instead of going out.

However a good night of drinking needed preparation and so the little two-men-team had split up to fetch more drinks from their band mates’ rooms. While Kaoru unselfishly sacrificed himself to gather the bottles from out of Kyo’s fridge, Die had to take two rooms alone, Shinya’s and his own. The two of them had agreed on not obtaining the drinks from Toshiya’s room though. A ‘session’ like this was important but not important enough to disturb the young bassist’s doings. This decided, both men nodded and started with their task.

Hours had passed, bottles were emptied and men had dirtily talked about rock stars and bitches. But sometimes fun had to be spoiled as fates were cruel and pain always hurt.

“Die?” Lying flat on his back, Kaoru hiccupped and wondered where his friend had gone in the dim radiance from the city lights coming from outside.

“Uhh…mh,” came a muffled reply from somewhere on the ground. “Yup?”

Scratching his disheveled head the older man frowned and began to crawl to the edge of the bed. He took his time though, trying hard not to fall off every now and then. The last few inches he pulled his body forward by using his hands until he was able to gaze down on the ground. There was his friend, lying on his back.

“Bottle’s emppy,” Kaoru lulled and shoved his bottom lip forward in a major attempt to pout. “Gimme ‘nother one.”

“Ah?” The red-haired guitarist lifted his head with great effort and tried to focus on the face that looked at him from the bed. “Go y‘self. Can’t move.”

With a loud thud Kaoru had successfully left his bed and whined under his breath from the pain of the impact. Crawling on all fours to the fridge he checked inside but there was nothing left to drink. He looked around but there were bottles just everywhere. How was he supposed to know if they were full or empty?

“We need a better syssem when it comes to dwinkin’,” he declared and checked bottle after bottle if there was a tiny drop left inside.

“Like…how?” Die slowly sat up and leaned against the bed. “Not jus’ downin’ da stuff?”

“Like puttin’ da full bottles at one side of da room,” the slightly smaller man explained stretching his arm to point at one half of his room, before he continued pointing the other arm to the second half. “Aaand puttin’ all the emppy bottles on da owwer side.”

Slowly Die nodded and watched Kaoru when a thought crossed his mind all of a sudden. “Wait, don’t move! I wanna take a picture of you.”

“Huh…why?” One eyebrow raised itself mechanically.

“Coz you’re lookin’ like da ‘lil man inside a red light,” sniggered Die and tried to find his cell phone with the desired camera.

“Stop da bullshit, Die. We have more sewious problems.” The first guitarist crawled back to his bed and pulled himself on top. “We are out of alcohol.”

The statement alone let the two friends feel as if they were sober again. Wide-eyed, Die gasped. “Oh shit.”

“Exactly my thought, dear friend.” Sitting on the bed, Kaoru scratched his goatee deep in thought and after several minutes had passed, he suddenly snapped with his fingers. “I got it: we need more beer.”

Nodding Die agreed. “And…how?”

“You go downstairs and ask the manager or the receptionist. They must sell us some.” To Kaoru the idea sounded well and he started to look for his credit card.

“No, no, no. I don’t wanna go,” the red-haired guy shook his head several times. “It’s dark and you know how easily I get lost.”

Rolling his eyes Kaoru stood up and tumbled to the door. “Fine. Then I’ll go myself.”

“Good but…” Die swallowed when the other man glared at him with dislike, a little pissed off that he would have to go and get the beer. “You don’t wear any pants.”

It took some time until the words reached the guitarist’s brains but when they finally did, he shifted his gaze downwards and saw that he was indeed only clad in a plain t-shirt and his boxers. “Nya…fuck. You go then. I don’t wanna put ‘em on.”

“But I’m gonna get lost!” Die pouted.

“What about a deal? We both go. I’m gonna bring you downstairs and you’ll buy the beer while I’ll be waiting hidden in the lift.” Grinning, Kaoru was proud of his master plan. The longer they waited, the thirstier he got and in the end he would do anything anyway to have another beer. Now.

“Sounds like a plan to me,” the taller man considered and stumbled together with the bandleader out into the corridor. “At least there is some emergency lights out here.”

“Would you be scared in the dark?” Snorting Kaoru laughed and tried to focus on the straight carpet because the damn tunnel of a corridor seemed to spin.

“No-ho, but I know someone who would smack his head in the dark from walking into the next best wall,” the other guy shot back and stuck out his tongue behind the bandleader’s back.

Suddenly Kaoru stopped and Die almost ran into him. Recognizing the lift’s door the smaller man slammed his flat palm against the button that was for calling the lift. They waited and waited but nothing happened. Then Kaoru had enough and kicked against the metal doors. “Ow! What the—?! What’s fucking wrong with this thing?”

“I don’t have a single clue,” Die replied and put his hands on his hips, tilting his head. “One would think these things work with electricity.”

“Exactly,” Kaoru agreed. “Do they?”

“I have no idea,” the redhead shrugged. “What now?”

“We will have to find the stairs. But where was that damn door that leads to the stairs again?” The older man shifted his gaze left, then right, before he waved at Die to follow him. “I guess we’ll have to try the doors ‘cause I don’t remember.”

“This hotel’s odd anyway,” the second guitarist mentioned as he tagged along. “Usually stairs are where the lifts are but—” He sighed dramatically. “This hole doesn’t even have lights! What do I expect?” Raising his voice, he emitted a frustrated groan.

Finally having found a door without any number on it, Kaoru opened it and stepped through the doorway into complete darkness. Without a second thought Die followed his leader and bumped straight into him. The impact send Kaoru forward into the darkness while Die’s hand tried to catch the other in time without success, catching only air. The door fell shut and both of them were left seeing nothing but blackness.

“Die!” As Kaoru didn’t know where to look in order to glare at Die, he just whined. “Would you be so kind and switch on the lights?”

“How clever of you, Kaoru. Remember, we suffer a power cut,” the younger man scoffed and fumbled for the door handle.

“Then just open the door again. I cannot see anything at all, god dammit!” If Kaoru didn’t know he was a grown-up man, this would make him slightly scared, feeling not just a little vulnerable in the darkness.

“Can’t!” Die’s high-pitched squeal cut through the silence and the sounds of frustrated hands pulling the handle made Kaoru gape. “This fucking door won’t open!”

Growling under his breath, the smaller man slowly stepped forward, hands first trying to feel his way. First thing that made contact with his right hand was Die’s butt though.

“Kao, you perv,” Die said monotonously.

“Shut up, Die,” Kaoru snapped, pulling at the door handle which he had gladly found now. When the door still would not open, he started pounding his fists against it. “Hello? Somebody out there?”

“I doubt someone will hear you since everyone stays in their rooms for the electricity-God’s sake,” the taller man coolly exclaimed, taking a deep breath afterwards. “Besides, I’m not sure if I want to be found in here with you. Hell, you don’t wear pants. I could be accused of raping you.”

Kaoru stopped knocking the door and turned to Die’s voice. “So what? I’m sure you’re capable of such a thing, seeing that I’m really a gorgeous being.”

“Yes, and so very modest about himself,” Die added dryly. “Anyways, where are we?”

“How am I supposed to know? I’m as blind as you are in here.” Kaoru sighed and began to fumble his way forward. “Try to feel where we are, just be careful. There could be anything in here.”

Die just stood and listened, doing nothing at all because the bandleader would not see if he did as was told anyway.

“Duh! This strangely feels like a towel,” Kaoru said as his hands were busy feeling along a shelf. “And bed sheets. We might be in a laundry room but I’m just guessing here. Have you already found some clues, Die?”

“Huh? Erm…no, nothing.” Coughing Die made sure he kept one hand on the door since this place seemed the safest.

“Strange…ow!”

“What happened?” Curiously the second guitarist tried to see but as the darkness won’t subside into light, he just stared blankly into nothing.

“Smacked my toe… when…ow! Ow, ow, ow!” Thoughtless Kaoru had stepped into something he could not define and all that suddenly was left were some loud rumbles, a swearing bandleader and then many crashing noises. With every loud bang or curse, Die flinched. “Ouch, I think I’ve broken a rib.”

“What did you do?” Carefully the redhead dared asking, gaining no response but some whines from the ground. Pitying the other man, Die finally decided to do something and slowly marched his way into the blackness in order to find his missing friend. “Where are you? Oh…damn! What the—?”

These were Die’s last words before he stumbled across something lying on the ground. Not able to keep his balance the red-haired man flew straight forward, meeting the ground.

“Ow. Urgh.”

“Heh. Hehe.”

“What’s so funny?”

“I fell on something soft,” Die giggled and lifted his head, not having the slightest clue where Kaoru’s head might be, but at least trying to locate it.

“Yeah, me.” When Kaoru tried to move, he felt something hard poking into his backside and something human lying on top of him. But where the hell was Die’s beginning and Die’s end?

Silence fell upon both men, neither knowing which limb to move first in order not to make their situation any worse than it already was. Any unconsidered move and something else could crash into them. Carefully the bandleader began to lift his hand and touched something that felt like an arm. So far, so good. The other hand slowly crept forward until there was another “ow”, this time coming from Die as Kaoru unconsciously poked his thump into the other man’s eye.

“Don’t start crying. At least I’ve finally found your face.”

“Yeah, great,” Die replied sarcastically. “Now, would you stop sticking your fingers into my face?”

Moving his hands along Die’s shoulders, Kaoru decided that it was probably best to rest them on the other’s upper arms, one place that should be okay for both of them.

“Kao?”

“Here.”

“There’s something poking my thigh. Don’t tell me that it is what I think it is.” Unseen by the other, the taller man raised a suspicious eyebrow but he received no answer. “Hey, say something!”

“You said I shouldn’t tell you,” Kaoru mockingly yelled.

“But only if… oh my God! Are you…? Kaoru! I always knew I have some effect on people… but…ew! You really are a pervert.” Momentarily Die didn’t know if he should laugh or be shocked. It really felt odd, the most for his left thigh, but in the end it was rather funny.

“Argh!” Kaoru tried to push off Die without success. “This has absolutely nothing to do with you! Now, get off me!”

“Okay, okay.” Moving step by step, slowly and carefully, Die made it and peeled himself off his friend. In what he assumed to be the middle of the room he kept sitting cross-legged and waited for whatever would happen next. But there was one thing he could not get out of his head and it made him want to giggle.

“I assume you don’t have your cell phone with you?” Kaoru asked as he was trying to crawl his way back to the door. When he nearly rammed one of Die’s knees in his crotch, he just bit his bottom lip and suppressed the urge to curse.

But Die could not restrain his laughter anymore. This had been the last straw for his self-control. “God, Kaoru, I can’t believe you’re horny in this kind of situation.”

Approaching the door, Kaoru leant against it and glared at the black middle where Die was. “The situation doesn’t matter. It’s the damn alcohol!”

“What?” Throwing a fit of laughter, Die could hardly keep back tears. “Enviable. One would have problems doing it when drunk and you become horny!”

“That…it’s just…,” Kaoru emitted an annoyed growl. “So what? I always become horny when I drink. But when I’ve drunken enough, it’ll go away again. One more reason why I wanted to keep drinking instead of being caught with you in darkness.”

For a moment Die stopped his laughter as his belly was already aching anyway. “I have to compliment you though, Kao. It’s very well hidden. Is this why you always wear those huge t-shirts? So nobody sees the state your crotch is in?”

And there they went again, Die laughing and Kaoru mentally throttling his friend. “Shut the fuck up now, Die!”

“But you’re horny!” The redhead never stopped making fun of his bandleader. “We’re caught inside a laundry room with no lights and you—“

“Don’t even say it!”

“—have a hard-on!!” Die fulfilled his sentence with another fit of laughter.

“It’s your damn fault we’re caught!” Kaoru shot back, really angry by now.

“Mine? You went inside here! And now I’m caught here with a horny bastard!” Throwing his fists against the ground Die shook with laughter.

“Die, I swear if you won’t stop laughing right now, I’m gonna kill you,” the smaller man growled, finally fed up with the same joke over and over again.

“You’ll have to find me first, you horny pervert.”

Die surely had not estimated the consequences of provoking Kaoru. With a last loud growl Kaoru jumped into the darkness, hands first in order to find Die’s throat. With luck he landed half on top of the taller man, surprising him with this move. Kaoru didn’t even care when a knee bumped into his belly, his only aim the death of his red-haired friend. Die shrieked loudly and tried to fight off the raging bandleader but to no avail.

“Kaoru! Stop! Please, I give in. Kao! Help! Don’t kill me! Please, I swear I won’t laugh anymore – ever. Just, please!”

For what seemed like an eternity to Die, his calls for help stayed unheard as the little agile beast of a bandleader straddled him, caught both Die’s wrists in his hands, and even bit his thump and ear. Finally when Die had stopped struggling and Kaoru predatorily sat on top of the other, having his arms pinned down next to his head, the angry man stopped and glared at Die.

“I’m sorry! Please, Kao, stop. I do anything you want!” Die whined under the weight of the other man, realizing he might have gone one step to far with his jokes about the state of Kaoru’s junior. Suddenly a shiver ran down Die’s spine, sending goose bumps all over his skin, as he felt the hot breath of an intimidating growl right onto his face. Wide-eyed the younger man suddenly detected the threatening sparkle of two brown eyes right in front of him.

Kaoru wasn’t sure what to do. Without question Die deserved some serious punishment but what had started to be finished with the death of the younger guitarist, had turned out quite arousing to certain parts of the older one. His position doubled the sensation and for a moment he actually had nothing else in his mind than to do something about the cruel want coming from inside his boxers.

That moment coincidentally was right when he stared into widened eyes and for forgiveness begging lips, telling him whatever he wanted to hear. Throwing all doubt aboard Kaoru pressed his lips onto Die’s and kissed him for what he was worth. Too shocked to do anything about it, the man underneath froze. His brain tried hard to follow what was happening as Kaoru’s tongue found almost too easily access to seek the other’s one. And hell, this undoubtedly didn’t feel bad at all.

Shifting slightly on top of Die, Kaoru found this quite to be a good idea to pass the time until they would find a solution for their locked-up problem. This felt nice and right now the older guy could not think of any reason why to stop. Hungrily his mouth moved to Die’s neck, ravishing sensitive skin, sucking and biting.

Gasping lowly Die tried to sort out some things though. “Ka-Kaoru? Oh God…hmmm…wait. Wait a second.”

Irritated Kaoru’s head shot up and a growl left those magical lips. “What?”

“Do you really think this is a good idea? I mean, you know.” Die did not quite know how to put it. After all Kaoru was breaking the rules, not him. “The rule. Not sleeping with band mates and stuff.”

On the imaginary list of the bandleader’s rules, there was one saying that band mates would not do anything with each other, ever. It was not written down but yet made clear in the beginning of the band’s career.

“Fuck that rule,” Kaoru carelessly snapped and brought his lips back to where they did belong this very moment: at Die’s throat.

“But you made that rule yourself, so…oh yes…right there!“

The dark-haired head shot up once more. “You say it. I’ve made it and now I officially declare it to be extinct,” he carelessly stated and mockingly added: “Want me to give a press conference ‘bout it?”

“Err…no, not necessary.” With these words said, Die already felt teeth sinking into the skin of his neck and he yelped in not just unpleasant surprise. If Kaoru said the rule was officially extinct, he could trust the other man, right? Probably, but that had to be enough for now anyway. Kaoru definitely did not just know how to use his hands to pull the right strings.

Impatiently Kaoru’s hand ran down the other’s body and cupped the growing bulge underneath the thick fabric of Die’s jeans. “You don’t have problems being drunk, obviously.”

“Nope. Never said that I was talking ‘bout me,” Die retorted grinning and lifted his upper body for Kaoru to help him remove his t-shirt. That done Kaoru hastily slipped out of his own t-shirt and carelessly threw it aside.

Needless to say that it was still pretty difficult to find a way in the dark, Kaoru shuffled his hands over Die’s chest, coming across smooth skin before he had finally found Die’s face again. The older bent down and kissed Die’s lips hard, slipping his tongue inside the other’s mouth and joyfully toying with it. One really would wonder why the thought of doing this with Die had never crossed his mind before. The guy was walking sex after all. Well, rules were rules but sometimes they were made to be broken.

Wrapping his arms around Kaoru’s naked shoulders, Die pulled the other man close and grind his hip upward to meet the other man’s. The resulting groan coming from the bandleader let Die smile into their kiss. He had always despised this particular rule since every of his band mates were pretty much attractive. But the most attractive, gorgeous and sexy from all of them was definitely Kaoru if somebody asked Die. He adored that man’s features, from his lithe body to those thin kissable lips. Yet, this very man surely was not the most easily to understand. He made rules and usually he went straight by them but it seemed like it did only take some beer and a dark cubbyhole to change his mind.

Running his fingertips down Die’s chest, Kaoru knelt between his legs and started to unbuckle the younger one’s belt, then unzipped his pants. Now he really wished he could see something, anything, just a tiny glimpse of what would expose in front of him. He had never seen Die naked before even though he had imagined the younger guitarist once or twice before without his clothes.

Hooking his thumps in the waistband of Die’s pants, Kaoru pulled them down in one go, the boxers going down with them as well. In a way the darkness suddenly provided security. Die would surely feel damn exposed right now but since neither of both could really see anything anyway, the taller man quickly helped to get rid of the remains of his clothing. Then he leant back down, lying on his back, as the only thing he felt were Kaoru’s hands on either of his knees.

Although Kaoru’s mind had lost track of rationality while his want had overtaken, there was still some sense left in him. “Die.”

“Yeah?” He lifted his head but the darkness didn’t allow him to look at the older man. Die could hear some insecurity in the bandleader’s voice – not a good sign. The redhead just hoped Kaoru hadn’t made up his mind now that things were getting more exciting.

“We don’t have any condoms,” stating that Kaoru bit his bottom lip, realizing how odd his voice had sounded. He did want to do this with Die but being band mates would already make things difficult enough, so he really didn’t need to add more complications. “Not even any kind of lube.”

“Shit,” Die’s head shot up as his mind started to ponder on how to find a solution for their problem. “The condom is no problem. I’m clean.”

The silence from opposite him, made Die sigh in a dreadful manner. “Really! Don’t you believe me?”

“I do, I do,” Kaoru barked and sighed even more dreadfully than Die had. There was still enough alcohol left in him to be a little less normal than usual. That meant his brain was slow and his arousal huge. But the facts left him frustrated and so he pouted.

“What about you anyway?” The taller man suddenly inquired. “You don’t have any diseases, do you?”

“No!” Kaoru would have loved to smack a certain red head now but due to darkness he wasn’t sure if he was unerring in the end. “Lunkhead!”

“With insults it won’t get any better,” Die teased and sat up.

“I could just rape you,” the other suggested joking and smirked when he heard the redhead choking. “You’re lucky I still need you.”

“You’re so romantic,” Die shot back.

“We’re in complete darkness. Maybe if I had some candles, I’d be more romantic.” With that the older guitarist started to pull his hair. “Gah shit, I’m desperate!”

Groaning pitifully the other guitarist grasped one of Kaoru’s hands with his, that suddenly had appeared on his knee. Hearing the tiny gasp of surprise from the bandleader, Die smiled and lifted Kaoru’s hand to pull it close. He kissed the top of these nimble fingers, playfully bit one particular knuckle, licked across fingertips and finally sucked the index finger inside his moist warm mouth. The smaller man closed his eyes for a brief moment, just enjoying the sensation of Die’s doings, before he stroke his thump across these soft full lips that spoke to him soon after.

“There is a way of doing this without any lube, you know?”

Thinking just a moment Kaoru replied: “But it won’t be too pleasant and apart from what I may look like, I want joy, not pain. For both of us.”

Die chuckled at hearing these words. He too wasn’t all sober but his friend definitely sounded a little silly. “Come here,” he said and pulled the other man closer until they could feel their breaths on each other’s faces. “Don’t you get it? You will have to use that talented tongue of yours but we sure can have some fun then.”

“Hm,” Kaoru considered what Die had said and smiled. “I guess you’re right. I’m way too horny to stop now anyway.”

The second guitarist just chuckled lowly and bent forward, so he could place a chaste open-mouthed kiss on Kaoru’s lips.

“No way in hell I’d want you to stop,” he whispered against these lips and kissed them again, this time more demanding, as his hand crept behind the other man’s head, massaging his neck with his fingers. The other hand traveled down the other guitarist’s torso until it had found its destination. Without hesitation Die shoved his hand down into Kaoru’s boxers and firmly wrapped his fingers around his arousal. The older man couldn’t help but buck his hips into the touch as he grabbed fistfuls of red hair and buried his fingers inside.

Painfully slow Die pulled the boxers down to Kaoru’s thighs and ran his hands back up, his thumps coming across hip bones, before he rested his palms on the other’s butt. Too tempted Die did what any sane person would have done and slightly squeezed those cheeks, resulting in a tiny smirk by Kaoru. Pushing the redhead back on his back, the older man lie down on top and circled his hips across Die’s in the tiniest of movements. The friction caused the younger man to moan, his erection growing even harder. But his new-found lover heard his silent prayer and shifted his lips downwards.

Die bit down on his bottom lip when he felt the teeth that teasingly pulled at one of his erect nipples. His brain slowly shut down, feeling a wet tongue trace down to his lower stomach. The firm grip of a hand around his member made the younger man arch his back and he groaned when its tip was finally engulfed into a warm and moist cavern. Die’s hand grasped for anything to sink his fingernails into but apart from a few soft towels that he accidentally pulled out of a shelf, he didn’t succeed.

Kaoru worked his hand solidly at the base of Die’s hard-on while he nimbly moved his tongue around the tip. He could hear the redhead’s breaths quicken and become louder. Teasingly the bandleader drove his tongue down the whole length and back up before he fiercely sucked it inside his mouth.

“Kao,” Die gasped and bucked his hips upward but was forcefully pressed down by one of the older man’s hands. Luckily his body’s sudden movement didn’t falter the doings of his band mate who relentlessly worked him with his hands and mouth. The man underneath writhed in pleasure as he felt his skin become unbearably hot and slightly damp. He knew, he would not last very much longer – not as long as Kaoru didn’t stop.

And Kaoru had no intention stopping whatsoever. This was just the beginning after all. He hummed from the back of his throat and the resultant vibration finally sent Die over the edge. Almost violently he shook with the sensations of his climax as he released himself into his friend’s mouth. A long final moan was emitted through Die’s wet lips before he tried to catch his breath as his body slowly relaxed. Smiling, Kaoru wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. He might not see the other but every little sound Die was making right now, his shortened breaths, his tiny sighs – this was like music in Kaoru’s ears.

Yet, the ache in his groin reminded him that now was not the time for music. Pondering for only a small amount of time, he suddenly had an idea and fumbled into one of the shelves with his hand. When his fingers had found what they were hoping for, Kaoru pulled out a pile of fluffy towels.

“What’re you doing?” Die spoke up when some of the towels fell on top of his body.

“I’m making your bed a little bit more comfortable,” the older one chuckled as his hands were busy fetching their prey of soft cloth. “Put them underneath you and… and lie on your stomach.”

Without the faintest question about Kaoru’s intention, the younger man did as he was told, turning onto his belly and taking some of the towels with him. When he was comfortable, he shivered in anticipation of what the other’s next move would be. Die sensed Kaoru’s presence on his right side but since the older had hands to touch and a mouth not only to speak, one of those could appear from anywhere just every moment that passed by.

Unfortunately this was not that easy for Kaoru since he was undeniably not able to see in the dark either. “Are you comfortable?”

“Very,” Die inwardly smiled.

The tension automatically lessened and Kaoru carefully climbed behind the other and placed a chaste kiss on his back. Die felt hot breath between his shoulder blades and out of the blue teeth that bit down on the bridge between his neck and left shoulder. Involuntarily he lowly growled, then sighed when lips teased and soothed his skin.

“Like that?” Kaoru huskily whispered near the other man’s ear, his breath tickling, making goose bumps settle on Die’s arms.

“Yeah,” the redhead replied with a breath of a sigh. Indeed it was leaving him in bliss, like there were thousand little butterflies inside every vein of his body, making him shudder in a pleasurable way.

The older man smiled and bit down at the nape of Die’s neck, making him groan out and arch his back. Running his fingers inside the red hair, Kaoru buried them inside the strands and licked a path from the younger man’s neck down between his shoulders. Die moaned again and mentally confessed that he was slowly dying to get fucked by his band mate. He admitted that Kaoru definitely knew some tricks to spice up human want. Although he barely touched Die, the younger quivered feeling nothing but hot breath and just the faint hint of lips and a tongue upon his back. His skin cooled down and seemed to burn at the same time.

Finally the smaller guy rested a hand on one of Die’s thighs, fondly caressing them, as he placed small kisses at the small of his friend’s back. Die spread his legs a little and enjoyed the feeling when Kaoru’s tongue eagerly drifted downwards between firm cheeks. Moaning, Die merely lifted his butt an inch higher, drawn by the attention he gained from that skilled tongue. Kaoru’s hands immediately ran down the other’s thighs and pulled him even higher. Once the puckered skin was severely coated, the older one wet two of his fingers inside his mouth while his other hand grabbed for Die’s balls.

The redhead felt two fingers enter him all of a sudden and sharply hissed out a small breath, followed by a small groan of pleasure as Kaoru relentlessly used his second hand to bring Die back into the state he was in minutes before. He quickly got used to the intrusion and soon he could feel how his cock began to grow awfully hard again within his friend’s merciful hand. There was nothing but blackness around them and all he could feel were these incredible touches that might leave him to beg later.

Kaoru drew back and shifted to the other one’s side. “Turn over, Die.”

Doing as the bandleader had requested, Die flipped over onto his back. He didn’t need to wait long for Kaoru’s next move when fingertips traced their way through the darkness across the younger one’s chest. When the older guitarist was sure about the whereabouts of Die’s limbs, he bent down and kissed the other one hard. But their patience was low. Breaking the kiss, Kaoru knelt between Die’s legs and caressed his lips with his fingertips. The younger didn’t need any more hint and enclosed his lips around two fingers, sucking them inside his mouth, as he keenly swirled his tongue around them.

Meanwhile Kaoru mildly stroked Die’s thighs before he retreated his fingers, placing them at his entrance. The moment these fingers entered again, the older man grasped the redhead’s arousal and leisurely pumped him with his free hand. Arching his back, Die moaned from the sudden contact sending tiny waves of pleasure through his body. The intrusion was nearly forgotten as he was cautiously stretched and prepared.

Judging by Die’s moans, Kaoru smiled and put his hand on the own attentive member, stroking himself a few times. The pre-cum spread and covered it with a thin layer. Then he pulled his fingers out and shoved his knees a little further underneath the other, lifting his hips a tad in the process.

“Ready?” he whispered, his voice quivering a little in anticipation.

“Yeah,” Die replied in a faint breath and spread his legs a little wider.

Placing himself at the entrance, Kaoru slowly pushed in only the tip of his cock and waited when he heard the sharply indrawn breath from his friend. Die tensed for a second but quickly relaxed, whispering a small, “go on.”.

Taking a deep labored breath, the other man pushed in deeper. This time Die loudly gasped and pressed his fingernails into his palms from the pain that emanated up his spine. Kaoru tightly shut his eyes for a moment. Sweat poured on his forehead.

“Tell me if you want me to—”

“No.” Die cut him off and repeatedly shook his head unseen by his friend. Although the pain had not lessened so far, the younger man gained all his willpower and replied: “I’m fine. Really.”

No matter whether Die sounded honest or not, the other man decided to trust his words. He was hardly able to stop anyway. The slowest able he thrust forward and lowly growled in pleasure, the tightness surrounding him almost unbearable. The resulting groan from the redhead definitely sounded a lot more excited now as bright stars danced within the blackness in front of his eyes. Kaoru did the same again, a bit more confident about his move and he was pleasantly rewarded with another thrilled moan.

“Yes,” Die panted out in bliss and pushed himself against the intruder when finally the pain was removed by sheer pleasure. “…harder.”

He didn’t need to tell Kaoru twice. The bandleader’s thrusts became harder and repeatedly he plunged inside, emitting ever so tiny groans every time he did. More stars appeared in front of Die’s eyes as he was losing control of his body, which belonged only to and depended on Kaoru. “Kao…faster.”

The older guy hooked his lower arms underneath Die’s thighs and rested them on his hips, firmly holding the younger man in place as he thrust forward faster, quickening his pace. His skin felt damp, tiny drops of sweat ran down the sides of his face and he could feel the air inside the room thickening. But all that didn’t matter and he kept pushing in and out of the other, who slung his legs loosely around Kaoru. Every moan, every gasp of delight urged him on to keep up his pace and rhythm as he slightly bent forward and took hold of the hard flesh of Die’s cock.

Fingers wrapped themselves around his member and Die couldn’t help but moan out Kaoru’s name again, knowing that it was he. He didn’t need to see the other right now. Die’s eyes were tightly shut again and again as he was hardly able to keep them open during the continuing satisfaction of their doings. He was close, so very close. Again.

Feeling that he would not last very much longer, Kaoru even paced up his thrusts, stroking Die in time with them. Suddenly the light frequently flickered and Die yanked his eyes wide open, not trusting his senses. The scene that exposed in front of his eyes was mind-blowing and looked almost unreal. The light went on and off again and again. One moment he could see Kaoru’s sweat-covered naked form fucking him, the other everything was dark. And all the while these incredible sensations ran through his body. There was no holding back anymore when he felt himself intensely release. Throwing his head back, he came with a final throaty groan.

It was not very different on Kaoru’s part when suddenly pictures of a writhing naked body appeared in front of his eyes and were gone again, repeatedly. But yet he was too absorbed in the act they were performing that it could not make him stop for anything in this world. Too close to his peak he dug his fingers into the pale soft skin of Die’s hips and pushed into him once more, hard and long. Kaoru shook with the vibrations of his orgasm, releasing himself into his friend, before he slowed down his actions and gave in to the exhaustion coming along. He let himself down bit by bit until his body lastly slumped on top of Die’s.

Blinking his eyes lazily against the bright light, Die smiled and embraced his band mate. Then he closed his eyes and inhaled deeply, their fragrances so beautifully mixed up with the scent of sex. It took Kaoru some time to recover but when he lifted his head, a grateful smile was plastered on his face. He leant down to plant a small kiss on Die’s lips and whispered an inaudible, “thanks.”.

The bandleader watched his guitarist, whose eyes were closed, then opened to blink his lashes innocently. The older guitarist strenuously peeled himself off Die and climbed to kneel in front of the other. Gazing down he smiled. Had Die ever looked any better than now? Wasted and spent but amazingly gorgeous. Even if Kaoru had loved to stay there on top of Die, maybe falling asleep with him, the lights were back on and they had to get out of here.

The red-haired guy smiled back at his friend. Hair clung to Kaoru’s face as he looked down at him. “Seems like the light’s back on.”

“Yeah,” the older man laughed. “Good thing since we need to clean this up.”

Die followed the Kaoru’s gaze to their stomachs, especially the younger one’s. He laughed and let his head fall back. “Can’t move.”

Grabbing one of the towels, Kaoru began to clean, at first himself then Die who looked up at the smaller man in surprise. He hadn’t expected such an affectionate gesture. But his eyes met something way more interesting and he began to laugh.

“What’re you laughing?” The bandleader was tempted to throw the towel at Die but since it was dirty now, decided against.

“There.” Die pointed above Kaoru’s head, more precisely to a certain place next to the door frame.

Turning, the other suddenly gasped. “Don’t tell me… This isn’t true. That’s the… the fucking key!”

“Probably,” the redhead chuckled and lifted his body into a sitting position, wincing a little as he did. He will surely remember this for the next few days. Maybe he won’t forget it ever but that was another story. “We better try it nonetheless. It could be some other key.”

Their discovery made Kaoru quickly stand to his feet. “It is the right key. There’s something written.”

Die knelt waiting, not feeling as much strengthened as his friend, and watched as he unfolded a paper, that hung together with the key next to the door frame. “What does it say?”

“Bla bla… hang it back before you leave,” Kaoru quoted and stuck the key in its hole. “It appears that this door only opens from outside and in case someone will ever be stuck here, they’ve put the key here. We’re idiots, Die. Why didn’t we look next to the door?“

“Because it was completely dark?” The other inquired and smirked, shifting his gaze from Kaoru’s head to his toes and back up.

“What?” The other man suspiciously lifted one eyebrow. A smirk and Die meant probably something going on in that pretty head of his.

“From my point of view…seeing that…” Die pulled his lips into a wide grin as his eyes traveled across a still naked Kaoru who was standing right before him. “I’m glad we didn’t find it.”

Shaking his head at his friend, the older guy laughed. “Same here, same here. But Die, do you think we can finally leave this room now? We’ll suffocate otherwise sooner or later.”

Nodding Die raised his body and looked around for his clothes. “It’s getting hot in here…so take off all your clothes…”

Snorting, Kaoru laughed at Die’s attempt to ‘sing’ and instead put on his clothes. When they were both ready, the older one took the used towels and put them into Die’s arms. “Here. We’ll better take them along. It’ll look odd otherwise.”

The redhead shrugged, too tired to disagree. Kaoru unlocked the door and peered around the frame. When there was nobody around, he gestured for Die to slip out before he put the key back in its place and followed his mate. On silent toes they tiptoed down the now fully lightened corridor until they reached the bandleader’s room.

Suddenly one of the doors went open and a messy blonde head glanced at them, lazily raising his brows. “You’ve been drinking again, haven’t you?”

“No.”

“Yes.”

The both answered at the same time before Kaoru spoke up. “Actually—”

He was stopped when Kyo held up his hand. “I don’t even wanna know. G’night.”

The sound of the door slamming shut let the two remaining band mates cringe. Shaking his head, Kaoru unlocked the door and shoved Die inside. When the smaller guy took the towels from him and brought them into the bathroom, the other one started to gather his things. There was still his cell phone and cigarettes but since he was dead tired, he didn’t feel the urge to smoke right now. He just walked back to the door and grabbed for the handle.

But someone tugging at his wrist stopped Die. He turned to meet Kaoru standing in front of him. The older one didn’t hesitate and got close, covering Die’s lips with his. The kiss was short but left the redhead gaping.

“If you ever feel like drinking and sneaking around for alcohol again, gimme a clue,” Kaoru smugly said and smiled.

And smiling back at his friend Die answered: “You bet.”

The shorter man let go of Die’s wrist and slowly retreated into his room as the taller guitarist left the room quietly.

Maybe he would spend his time more often in the hotel from now on.

The end.
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