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Something About Us	By : malicevampire90 Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Daft Punk Views: 1163 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: Something About Us
Author: malicevampire90
Pairing: Thomas Bangalter/Guy-manuel de Homem-Christo
Summary: There’s something between them that no one knows.
Rating: R/NC17
Disclaimer: don’t know, don’t own, never happened.
Notes/Warnings: smut, slightly A/U, also, its been awhile since i've written smut...so forgive if its bad...

No one knew how much it killed him during performances to not just reach over and touch him. But it wasn’t even an option with so many people there. Even though they were in the tower it was still killing him to not be able to touch the other. Even with the suits on and the helmets it was still obvious-to Thomas at least-that Guy-manuel was somewhere else entirely. His hands and body moved like it should but it was almost as if he was mechanical and playing the concert on autopilot. Now that Thomas thought about it, he’d been detached for a while now. It worried the younger of the two and what worried him more was that Guy-manuel was almost a pro at hiding emotion so he was the only one that noticed the change. They hadn’t had a time to be together alone for nearly a month and he guessed it was taking its toll on the elder boy as well. They had one more song and their set would be done, then they could go back to wherever it was they would get herded off to. Even then there was no such guarantee that they could be near one another. Until then though he would have to put it at the back of his mind and finish tonight, so he did just that and turned back to his board.

The ride to the motel was quiet and distant though they were sitting right next to each other. Thomas kept finding himself playing with loose threads on his jacket as if they were the most interesting thing in the world. He was very aware of the other, his head had been bowed since they’d gotten into the car, his hair covering any semblance of his face. His body was somehow curled in on itself, he was taking up as little space as he possibly could it seemed and still Thomas couldn’t bring himself to say anything. He supposed he could ask him in French seeing as the people they were around didn’t know a word of it beyond ‘Qui’. Why he hadn’t thought of this before was beyond him.
“Ce qui ne va pas?” He looked over at him with a questionable look on his face, not expecting to get a reaction at all from his friend. He looked down and shook his head slightly before scooting closer to him as nondescriptly as he could. He felt Guy-manuel tense slightly before he seemed to shrink a little more.
“S’il vous plaît dites-moi ...”
If he hadn’t been so close he wouldn’t have heard the other’s reply, it was soft and barely there.
“Lorsque nous y aller…”
That was all that was said on the ride to the motel. It was deathly quiet even as they were escorted through the office and into the wing of the building they were staying in. Thomas kept his gaze forward most of the walk until they were standing in front of the room. He slipped the key into the reader and opened the door quickly letting the shorter of the two go past him before following and closing the door behind him.

Thomas walked further into the room past the bathroom and plopped down onto the bed. They couldn’t afford a room with two beds, and it wasn’t like they cared because it wouldn’t be the first time and it wouldn’t be the last time. He looked at the elder and for the first time saw his face, his eyes were tired and his face reflected the-what had to be- days of sleeplessness and restlessness. Thomas ran a hand through his hair quickly before sitting next to him slowly. Guy-manuel didn’t move at all though his eyes shifted to the younger as he sat.
“Why do you like me?”
Thomas looked at him and sighed moving to lay next to him instead. “I don’t like you…you know that I love you.”
“But why?”
The younger turned onto his side and rested his head on his hand looking down at him. “Why do you think? Anyone would be nuts to hate you.” He watched him for a moment before he sighed and wrapped his arm around him.
“Do I need a reason? What do I have to do to show you how much I love you?”
The elder didn’t object being pulled into the other’s chest, and he buried his face into the younger’s neck just enjoying the feeling of being near him. “It’s been a month…”
“I know...I know it’s been so long...all I’ve wanted to do for the last month is touch you.” He let his fingers run through the other’s hair steadily. “You have no idea how hard it is…you being so close and I couldn’t even touch you.”
The elder nuzzled him a little. “You’re touching me now…”
Thomas nodded but lay back a little. “I want to be with you. I want to touch you like I did before.”
“Then why don’t you. This might be the only time for a while we get to be alone…”
Thomas looked down at him slightly and was met with a similar expression. He could see it in the elder’s eyes. All his worry, the weeks of longing and the tension between them was reflected back at him. Suddenly he felt like he had when they’d first found themselves like this. Thomas felt like an awkward teenager again, like he was scoring with the most popular girl in school and it was his first. Of course, Guy-manuel had been his first in this sense and honestly he wouldn’t have had it any other way.

The elder was looking up at him quietly, attempting to read the expression on the other’s face. They were staring at each other but not really staring. They were reading each other trying to find some semblance of what had brought them together in the first place. Guy-manuel didn’t think that it was there anymore…not what originally brought them into one another’s lives…but something different was there now. He didn’t want them to be ripped apart because of the time they spent away from each other emotionally. He smiled slightly before leaning up and pressing his lips to the others softly. There was no pressure behind it, no need to make it any more than it already was. It ended fairly quickly, though both of them remained close enough to feel the other’s breath, it wasn’t very often when they were together like this that they would be going this slow. Thomas was-in all honesty-usually already into the foreplay by now, but he assumed that they both felt the distance this time, therefore it was affecting both of them. It wasn’t long before Thomas was pressing their mouths together again and tightening the arm wrapped around him slightly. He recognized the awkwardness the other was feeling in the clumsiness of his actions and couldn’t help but smile against the younger’s mouth.
“This…is so similar to the first time...isn’t it?”
Thomas nodded softly before crawling over him slowly and seating himself over the elder’s hips lightly. He leaned down and let their lips barely brush over each other before he answered. “It is…only this time, it means so much more…”
Guy-manuel smiled before pulling the younger down to him and connecting their lips again. This time there was a need that both of them felt and it was only made more apparent as it was deepened. This was what Guy-manuel was used to; the deep kisses and intense if not rushed touches here or there. He knew that they were both far to starved of each other to rush this to much or to take it to slow. Thomas was taking his time, kissing him slowly and occasionally redirecting his attention to the other’s face. Guy-manuel smiled slightly and allowed the younger to deepen the kiss, and explore his mouth like he had never been there before. He let his fingers comb through the younger boy’s hair softly before pulling him down almost completely and wrapping both legs around the other’s waist.

It was like a time bomb really, the fuse had been lit about two weeks ago when they had been forced to get changed in front of one another and that fuse had slowly burned down to this point. Now the fuse was so close to going off that any touch could send either of them off the deep end. Thomas was a patient person but he doubted in the sex department he was keen on waiting for anything. The time bomb had gone off, it had gone off when he’d simply done the out of character move of bringing them closer with use of his legs. Thomas’s sex-drive had snapped and any control he might have had over it was now gone. Thomas let his hands slip over his sides softly before griping his legs tight enough leave marks, leaning down over the elder and kissing his neck. Guy-manuel let his head fall back slightly closing his eyes and biting his lip when the younger pushed their hips together tightly. Thomas concentrated on his neck for a bit longer before moving down to where his shirt covered his shoulder and automatically decided the shirt had to go. He ran his hands up under the fabric, over his stomach and chest before he was stripped of it completely. Guy-manuel hated this part, he never liked the way he looked. Sure if he was in any other situation it wouldn’t bother him but having someone you loved and didn’t want to lose looking at something that was less than perfection was not something he enjoyed. Not when intimacy was like this. But somehow, Thomas found him to be perfect enough to admire which he never could understand. The younger ran his fingers over the pale skin of his stomach before kissing him deeply and letting the same hand trail lower to his pants.
“I want you so badly…”
It was only a matter of minutes before they were both as nude as the day they’d been born.
Guy-manuel pulled him down again throwing his arms over his neck. “Then take me…trust me no one is going to stop you…”
Thomas kissed him slowly, tangling a hand into his hair softly before pushing their hips together again. The elder moaned softly and deepened the kiss petting the younger’s back. Thomas tugged at the other’s lip softly before he nuzzled his shoulder shaking his head.
“I don’t think I can…”
The shorter male nodded quickly before pulling him down harshly and locking their lips together again.

They’d done this enough times that any pain quickly faded into an unreal and balanced amount of pleasure. Thomas groaned softly against the other’s neck before moving slowly, heat engulfing his entire body. Guy arched his back, digging his fingers into his friend’s back and moaning quietly. He bit his lip and let his head fall back slightly, gasping when Thomas immediately kissed and bit the skin there. The younger shifted slightly gripping one of the other’s legs and pushing it up more before he thrust into him a little harder than before making Guy moan loudly. They kept each other’s pace for a while before Thomas grabbed his legs and rolled them over quickly. Guy fell forward slightly, bracing his hands against the other’s chest looking down at him from under his mess of tangled hair. Thomas looked up at him with dark eyes and found himself turned on even more-if it were possible-by the complete and utter mess Guy looked like. His usually tame hair was tangled and disheveled, face flushed pink and his light eyes were at least five shades darker. His attention was pulled roughly away from the beauty of his lover by the need he felt lower, Guy was so close to him and he could feel it…he was so close the heat made him go insane. Thomas tangled one of his hands in the other’s hair pulling him down and kissing him hard while his other hand snaked down his back making the other shiver slightly. It didn’t take much time or convincing before Guy was letting himself slip down onto Thomas, groaning into his mouth. AT the rate they were going, they both knew it wouldn’t take long so Thomas smiled against his lips and slammed up into him, Guy arching sharply and leaning back against him. Thomas arched his hips, moaned deeply at the new action, and pushed up into him harder, gripping his hips with shaky fingers. Guy let an uncharacteristically high pitched whine escape his throat as he fingers clawed at the sheets frantically, pushing himself down against Thomas just as hard. The room was becoming stiflingly hot and the world was narrowed to one point for both of them. The world was gone replaced with stark bright white that burned them and made the room spin. Guy leaned back and let out a gasp, coming across the younger man’s stomach before the other flipped them over slightly following him shortly and biting his shoulder as he tensed.

Thomas fell back onto the bed heavily, pulling the shorter man to his chest tightly. Guy felt his eyes want to fall shut but he fought to keep them open. He turned slightly in the other’s hold and buried his face into his neck, simply breathing in his scent.
“You want to know why I love you?”
Guy hummed softly not having the energy to move from where he was.
“Because, you’re you. I don’t need a better reason, if you change…I won’t know what to do, you’re the only constant I have in life. That’s why.”
Guy felt Thomas shift slightly pulling the covers up over them haphazardly before leaning down and kissing him softly. Guy kissed him back laying his cheek against his shoulder and beginning to nod off, arms wrapped around the other’s waist.
“Plus, you are just too adorable looking when you’ve been well ravished.”
Guy smiled sleepily and shook his head before the world around him faded and all he could feel was Thomas right beside him, and that was all he needed.
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