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No Mood to Play Games	By : xKurloz Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Rammstein Views: 2522 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not know anyone in Rammstein or anyone they are associated with. This is pure fiction and I gain no profit.

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- 1-No Mood to Play Games
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Soo, this is my first time uploading something up on here. I hope this gets some recognition? I'm a slow writer, but if people like it I'll write a bunch more. Sorry there isn't much going on between the two, but I'm writing the next bit and theres plenty more! ;)
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Till rustled for the keys in his pocket, to Richard's hotel room, cursing under his breath.
"Come on.." He mumbles to himself as he gets the door open, looking around for Reesh.
"Richard- I'm in no mood to play games," The singer grunted, eying the kitchen.
He turned a corner of the room, just peeking in the bedroom, seeing a lump under the sheets.
"Reesh, what the fuck are you doing? We have to go."
Till hears groans coming from the bed, as he walks over and pulls the covers down swiftly. He finds him, laying there on his stomach, bare, completely naked. The older man just froze and starred. Starred at his beautiful curves, and then thought to himself for a moment. Stepping back a bit.
"What the fuck am I doing? Starring at Richard like this.. I'm.. not like this." Till thought while eyeing down Richard some more. He snaps out of it as soon as he sees Richard shiver a bit, and slowly shifted his head and glanced at the older man, peering at him.
Richard sighed, and said, "May I get up without you starring at me then, please?" in a sleepy voice. "Reesh, seriously, we have to hurry." Till stated, walking toward the door. Leaning against the door frame facing away, the older man slightly tilted his head, just so he could barely see the guitarist getting dressed.
"I need more time to get ready, these looks don't happen in a few seconds you know." Richard scoffed, while getting his socks on.
Till still being in a state of confusion and fear, he shifted over, facing Reesh. "No.. you can't, we're late already," He said in a calm but firm enough tone, "Let's just go, please."
But Richard had already spend a couple minutes gelling his hair, and putting on a bit of makeup. Till, however, lost time while still starring at Richard, as he made graceful movements. Also thinking to himself about how he could feel this way, looking at him was making him short of breath. Richard never made him feel like this before. Maybe he was just tired; out of it. He kept thinking to himself, "Stop. I can't, I'm not like this. Stop, stop, stop." For a quick moment, he pictured Richard laying on the bed naked, once more. He couldn't believe what he was doing; much less enjoying it. The guitarist looked over to the older man, making him snap out of it.
Richard raised an eyebrow at him, saying, "You okay there?" slightly moving closer to him. "Uhh.." Till huffed out. "Yeah, I'm fine. Now- let's go."
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"Hey, Reesh, can I come by your room for a bit?" Till says shyly, trying to keeping his eyes on the road.
Richard giggles a little, saying "Sure, why not."
"You know.." The singer says, hesitant, "I love it when you giggle, it's cute."
Richard made a faint but sincere smile, blushing, "Thanks.."
Till just realized what he said, thinking to himself, "Cute, really? Do I really find him cute?" His mind drifting off, once again thinking about this morning. Richard. Naked. Laying there, on his stomach.
"Till-" Richard looks at the older man with concerned eyes, "Watch where you're going.."
"Oh, sorry, I'll pay attention more, I was just thinking about things." Again, regretting saying that.
The ride to Richard's place was quiet, and awkward, except for a few comments here and there. Till was still confused at himself, at his feelings, and not even sure if he should call them 'feelings'. But he knew one thing for sure, he wanted to spend more time with Reesh, talking to him, just being around him. He didn't want to admit it to himself, but he did feel like that. He wondered how he could feel like this, or why this even started. Just the sight of Richard made the older man breathless.
The time they arrived at the hotel, they got out of the car and walked to his door. Till noticed more things about him, the way he moved, facial expressions, and things he just didn't see before in him. They went up in the elevator to Richard's room.
"Thanks for letting me come over for a bit, mind if I sit on the couch?" The singer said, taking off his jacket.
Richard laughed slightly, being sarcastic, "Of course I mind. Sit on the floor why don't you."
Till smiled and sat on the couch, while Richard was in the kitchen, Till unsure of what he was doing in there.
"You know-" The stronger man heard, as he saw Reesh walking out with a bottle of wine and two glasses, "You should have given me more time to get ready."
Till cocked his head, raising an eyebrow saying, "Well you should have gotten up earlier," smirking a bit.
Richard sat down on the couch next to the taller man, got comfortable and poured them some wine.
"I know, I know." Reesh mumbled, handing Till a glass, casually putting his arm around the back of the couch.
Richard smiled and raised his glass for a split second, then to lower it to his lips and take a sip. The older man had seen Richard drink tons of times, but now he noticed something different. He noticed the way his lip curls against the smooth clear glass. How his tongue goes forward a bit when he starts to drink, then back as the wine splashes his tongue. How his adams apple bobs as he swallows. The list could go on.
"Well? You gonna try it?" Richard says, interrupting Till's fixed trance on him.
"Yeah-" Till smirks slightly and takes a sip, "I'm just a little out of it tonight."
"Maybe you shouldn't drink then..."
"No-" Giving another thankful smirk, "I'll be fine, thanks."
The two talked for a while, drinking and laughing, until it was late and they said their goodbyes.
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It had been a couple months since Till had felt this way about Richard. He learned to accept it, ashamed, and tried his best not to take action. But there were still slip-ups here and there, the older man complimenting Richard's clothes, looks, etc. He longed for Richard. To have him in his arms, close to him. To be able to freely love him. Often nights that's all he could think about, cuddling him, falling asleep together. He'd dream about him. He wanted nothing more. Reesh seemed to have kind of noticed the older man wanting to spend more time with him, complimenting him, examining him more. He didn't really think anything of it, but did wonder.
Till got really frustraited with this situation. He hoped the feelings would go away over time, but they only grew more and more into focus. He got jealous, too. When they were at bars, or something, Richard would always be a flirt, and Till could only stand there.
But then something happened. It changed everything.
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