Cherries.

by Shannon

S: Don’t own Gazette or the members therein and you probably wouldn’t want me to anyway; I’m not very responsive to needy pets, hehe. You’d all have dead stars if they were in my care. :p  (Reita & Aoi- x_x)

            Aoi gargled his mouthwash and spit into the sink. The vanity lighting of the hotel’s bathroom was sharp and paining his tired eyes. He slipped out of his stage clothes and dug through his bag for his T-shirt and jersey pants. He took a last look in the mirror and opened the door flicking off the lights.

            Aoi grabbed the remote for the T.V. and flopped comfortably onto the bed. Flipping through the channels nothing caught his attention as much as the loud knocking at his door.

            Grumbling up from his relaxed position he opened the door. “Oh what do you want?” He asked upon seeing Reita still in full stage gear, trying to hide his suitcase behind his legs.

            “Oh, I knew you’d be grumpy…It’s not your fault that the live wasn’t all that great tonight you know?” Seeing Aoi just staring at him Reita chewed his lip and continued. “So, all the others are hoarding the other room and not letting me stay with them… Can I please, please stay with you tonight? Onegai?”

            “Just don’t bug me, or get in my way. I’m trying to relax, got it?”

            “O.K. Got it,” Reita said flipping a peace sign and flashing a grin.

            Aoi left the door open and flopped back onto the bed. Reita lugged his big heavy suitcase into the room. He stopped just in front of the T.V. and pointed to the bathroom. Aoi rolled his eyes and waved him away, leaning over to continue not really watching the T.V.

            Once Reita was in the bathroom Aoi turned off the T.V. and started running his hands through his hair, playing with his sideburns he curled up in bed. He heard the rushing sound of the water as Reita started his shower. A blush crept into his cheeks as he pictured Reita; naked in the shower cleaning his self. Aoi cuddled a pillow and drifted to sleep with his hands seeking warmth between his legs and hentai images fighting for control of his dreams.

            Reita stepped from the shower with a towel wrapped around his head. Surveying himself in the mirror he flexed his naked muscles. Still not big enough he thought who’d ever find me attractive like this? Reita half smiled and wrinkled his nose at his reflection before securely wrapping his face in his ‘sleeping’ tanga.

            He grabbed another towel and patted the rest of the water dots from his form. He found his underwear in his case and pulled them on snapping the waistband at his hips. Reita was about to walk out of the bathroom as he was, but he thought of Aoi; the guitarist might not want to sleep near him if he was wearing next to nothing. Shrugging on one of the complimentary robes on the bathroom door he tied the sash and yanked open the door triumphantly, only to find an already sleeping Aoi.

            Aoi was snoring lightly, curled across the whole bed. Reita chewed his lip, he didn’t want to wake Aoi but there was nowhere else to sleep save the floor and he was sore from the live.

            Reita moved gingerly to the side of the bed and watched Aoi; a small smile tugged the side of his mouth. Aoi was like a baby and his teddy, holding that pillow. Reita was glad for his tanga as he blushed wishing Aoi were holding him so warmly.

            A shiver passed through Reita, he was getting cold. He unwrapped the towel on his head and threw it towards the bathroom door. He pushed at Aoi’s back as gently as he could to make a space for himself on the bed. Reita worked himself under the covers and pushed his back as close to Aoi’s as he dared. Reita dwindled into sleep with the warmth of his friend next to him.

            Reita awoke to the feeling of hot breath on his neck and a warm hand on his chest. “Aoi,” he whispered.

            “Shhh,” was his response as the hand glided down his abdomen. Aoi applied firm kisses to Reita’s jaw and grabbed his earlobe pinching down with his lips.

            Reita moaned and pushed against Aoi, instinct leading him closer. Aoi moved his hand further down Reita’s body; brushing his fingertips along his underwear line, feeling the muscles tensing at his touch. Teasing at Reita’s ear with warm breath and probing tongue, Aoi felt himself hardening as the younger man rubbed against his hips.

            Reita was gasping for air long before Aoi deftly slipped his hand into the younger man’s underwear. Reita grabbed a chunk of Aoi’s purple streaked hair and tugged while Aoi traced ghosting lines along Reita’s length.

            Aoi pulled Reita onto his back and positioned himself on top of him, straddling the blonde. Aoi could feel the hard throbbing of his lover’s erection pressing up against him. A self-satisfied smile played on his lips as he reached for the bowl of fruit on the nightstand.

            “Reita?” Aoi purred.

            Reita could only manage a soft moan that he hoped made sense to the man above him.

            “Do you remember you said ‘girls with cherries in their mouths are erotic’?”

            Reita looked up at Aoi; a whimper escaped him, for nearly hidden between Aoi’s lips was a blood red cherry. Aoi tore at the cherry with his teeth and dropped bits of it into Reita’s mouth, licking up the excess juice from his trembling lower lip.

            Reita sent his hands up Aoi’s shirt, caressing his sides and teasing his hard nipples.

            Aoi held a cherry by its stem between his teeth and leaned up taking off his shirt. He pushed the robe off Reita and bent down running the fruit in circles around his captives’ nipples; continuing down Aoi teased Reita’s bellybutton causing him to buck up.

            “Calm down Reita I haven’t even really started yet,” Aoi said leaving the cherry on him and moving his hands to the delicate flesh that still hid under the final piece of clothing. Aoi bit Reita just above his underwear’s band.

            “Aoi!” Reita screamed, digging his fingers into the purple streaks of hair. Aoi answered the scream by stripping Reita in one swift movement. Grabbing the cherry’s stem between his teeth Aoi drew a line with it, leading from Reita’s bellybutton down to his throbbing penis.

Aoi reached his right hand up and gently pushed his fingers into Reita’s mouth. With his left hand Aoi started massaging the silken member coaxing out the pre-cum; he dabbed the cherry in this new juice and circled Reita’s tip with it.

Reita gently bit the fingers playing in his mouth, and moaned at the feelings Aoi was evoking in him.

Aoi took his now slick fingers from their place in Reita’s mouth and slipped one into a much warmer orifice.

“Oh god, Aoi…,” Reita managed through moans as Aoi tapped his fingers through the hot pathway of his insides.

Aoi spit the cherry to the floor and lifted Reita up a little, taking the younger man’s erection into his mouth.

Reita buried his fingers into the mass of Aoi’s hair and pulled him farther onto his member. Aoi ran his teeth along the length and then moved his mouth back, sucking just the tip. He pressed his second finger into Reita and worked the man to loud moans and quickening shivers.

Reita let out a guttural moan that rumbled in his chest, as the entirety of his body tensed and his brain shut off for eight bittersweet seconds. Aoi held the liquid in his mouth and threw his head back swallowing it quickly.

Aoi put his hands on Reita’s cheeks. “I can feel the blush, even if I can’t see it,” he said and nuzzled into Reita’s ear kissing him gently. Reita wrapped his arms around Aoi and held him close, enjoying his scent.

Reita slipped his hands into the older man’s jersey pants and pulled them off his lover. Aoi pushed Reita back onto the bed and hooked his leg up on his shoulder.

“You’re a virgin ne?” Aoi asked.

“In this sense yes,’ Reita gasped out. “But I don’t care just let me feel you onegai?”

Aoi slipped his fingers into Reita again, starting the young man to moaning again.

“I love that sound you know,” Aoi said in a low voice.

Reita smiled and pulled himself up kissing Aoi. He slipped his tongue between his lips and flicked at Aoi’s. Aoi kissed back ravenous, as though he’d never get another chance. Reita pulled his head back and moaned to the ceiling as Aoi entered him.

“Ah… it hurts.” Reita said his eyes boring holes into Aoi’s.

“It goes away, it’s ok.” Aoi said smoothing his lovers’ hair.

Reita moved his leg off Aoi’s shoulder and positioned himself so that he was sitting on Aoi’s lap. Aoi leaned back against the bed’s headboard for support. Reita slowly lifted himself from Aoi and slid gently back down.

“Oh Reita…” Aoi moaned.

 “Aoi,” Reita moaned in a pained voice, clinging tightly to Aoi as he continued his slow movements.

“Just relax,” Aoi said smothering his lips with fevered kisses.

Aoi grabbed hold of Reita’s hips and shoved into the blissful warmth of his tight partner. Caught in his own ecstasy Aoi was a little more forceful than he’d planned. He heard Reita cry out again and held back the force he was using; Reita wiped a tear from his eye.

Aoi began a slow thrust and got Reita moaning again, reaching down he began quick tight movements on the blonde’s hardness.

“Ah, I’m close Aoi,” Reita moaned and rocked back against Aoi, in a near frenzy.

Aoi stopped holding back, his thoughts and thrusts; he felt Reita tense up around him and pumped into him a final time before he lost control and flooded Reita with his ejaculate. Reita moaned as he felt the warm liquid in his insides and his own muscles tensed and pushed his semen from him.

Reita’s muscles shivered and he sunk into Aoi; feeling him go flaccid within. Aoi pulled out of Reita and hugged him close to his chest. Dragging the blankets up around them both, Aoi kissed Reita’s lips and forehead.

“Oyasumi nasai,” Aoi whispered squeezing Reita.

“Mmm, this is really nice Aoi, you’re so warm. Oyasumi,” Reita yawned into Aoi’s chest.

Owari

S: My second ever lemon, I’m very proud of it

Aoi: So glad you chose us ^-^

Rei: Yeah, it’s been fun playing hentai for Vanilla Mint. Doumo.

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