While You’re Watching…

 

by VanillaMint

 

VM: this lemon is dedicated to lady7^__^~

 

 

 

The white snow contrasted harshly with the dark of the night as it fell. People hurried to their destinations under the cover of black umbrellas. In the hotel room, a young man switched on the television and sprawled himself on the neatly-made king-size bed.

 

Shinya flipped through the channels mindlessly. His finger hovered for a second over the next program button on the remote as he eyed the screen before changing the channel. Then he paused again, biting the bottom of his lip gently. He turned the volume down a few notches. Shifting slightly, the drummer decided to get up and headed towards the bathroom.

 

Stepping out of his shirt and jeans, Shinya slipped on the white bathrobe supplied by the hotel. Before leaving, he took the small bottle of lotion.

 

When he went back to the room, his heart almost stopped at the sight in front of him. A man with a half-smoked cigarette in his fingers was propped on his bed nonchalantly. His eyes flicked over to look at Shinya and a mischievous smirk plastered itself on his face.

 

“ Naughty naughty Shinya,” Die shook his head lightly.

 

“ How did you get into my room?!” Shinya quickly went to the bed and grabbed the remote control, changing the program to an alternatively more innocent one. “ And why are you smoking on my bed!” He snatched the ciggie off Die and drowned it in the glass of water on the side table as Die watched, amused. “ Furthermore, why do you have your right hand down the front of your robe?!”

 

Die pouted, switching the channel back to the previous program. Soft moans became louder as he increased the volume. “ Shin-chan, do you have to ask the last question? Especially when I’ve just caught you watching porn!”

 

The younger man glared at him. “ Excuse me, this is my room and I can do whatever I want in it.”

 

The bodies on the screen writhed together in exaggerated ecstasy as Die inched closer to the drummer and planted a kiss on his lips.

 

“ What are you doing?!” Shinya exclaimed and punched Die away.

 

The older man clutched his hurting jaw. “ Ow! I thought you were in a horny mood!” Die opened and closed his mouth to check if the drummer had dislocated his jaw.

 

Shinya could feel the blood rushing to his face, mostly in embarassment. “ Anyway, don’t…don’t masturbate on my bed! I’m going to have to sleep in it tonight!”

 

Quietly, Die rubbed the angle of his jaw.

 

Shinya felt a bit guilty. “ Does it hurt that bad?” he asked, touching Die’s face gingerly.

 

“ You didn’t have to put all your muscles to use in that punch,” Die covered his hand over Shinya’s.

 

Their eyes met and the drummer quickly looked away, only to stare at the TV. The woman had her red-lined lips sealed on the man’s penis, hungrily sucking him. Despite it all, Shinya felt himself harden. His lips parted in a silent moan as he felt Die’s mouth on the side of his neck.

 

Gently, Die sucked and nibbled the tender skin of his bandmate’s neck. One hand rode up Shinya’s thigh and easily found its destination. Shinya’s body tensed and he moved against Die when the older man stroked the silky hardness between his legs.

 

“ I was right: you are horny tonight.” Die pulled his face away from Shinya. Using his free hand, he untied the sash of the robe.

 

Shinya tried to get angry. “ Whatever it is, you shouldn’t just come to my room and do whatever you want!” But whatever anger he managed to muster dissipated as Die’s skillful hands worked his length.

 

“ You didn’t lock your side of the connecting door,” Die shrugged. “ Anyway, I know you’re enjoying this.”

 

Die slid the robe of Shinya’s shoulders, kissing along the lines of his clavicles. He pressed his thumb against the slit at the tip of Shinya’s manhood, listening to his hushed moan amidst those that came from the screen.

 

“ Die…” Shinya brought his hands to Die’s face and kissed the spot where he hit the man. Then his lips moved centre and brushed against Die’s lightly before he melded their lips together, plunging his tongue into Die’s mouth. Pulling away, he licked his lips. Die smelled and tasted like what Shinya hated the most: cigarettes. But at the moment, it excited him. The drummer combed a hand through Die’s black hair. “ Um…” Shinya nudged Die’s head lower.

 

Die smiled. Moving his head down, he caught one of Shinya’s nipples in his mouth and bit it playfully.

 

“ That hurts!” Shinya slapped his shoulder.

 

Die’s mouth left a trail of saliva on Shinya’s abdomen as he moved further. Shinya arched in pleasure as he felt the warm mouth enveloped his erection. He closed his eyes as Die’s tongue stroked him, teased him. Die cupped the soft sacs of his balls in one hand and slowly massaged them.

 

Just a bit more… Shinya thrust into the other man’s mouth as he felt his arousal rising, almost to orgasm. But it was so like Die to enjoy teasing him. Right when he was about to cross the edge, Die grabbed him by his hips and withdrew his mouth.

 

Shinya unknowingly made a mewling sound in protest. The guitarist knelt up on the bed, letting his robe fall open to reveal his naked body in front of Shinya. Pouting playfully, Shinya wrapped his fingers around the hard length. “ Hmm…” The younger man flicked his tongue out at the tip, then kissed it softly. Die moaned as he watched Shinya take the head of his member into his mouth.

 

With one hand, Shinya pumped the hard length while his tongue swirled around the tip that was in his mouth. He could taste the thick fluid of Die’s precum on his tongue. Then taking his hand away, Shinya took the whole length into his mouth. Die gasped and started thrusting into Shinya. Then Shinya pulled himself away.

 

“ Shin-chan, you’re teasing me now,” Die complained.

 

“ Ah?” Shinya looked at him, smirking, as he licked the tips of his own fingers.

 

Die caught one of Shinya’s ankles in his hand and moved between the younger man’s legs. Hungrily, Die swallowed Shinya’s lips in a heated kiss. Shinya closed his eyes as the other man suckled on his lower lip. Shinya twined his legs together behind Die’s back, enclosing the older man.

 

“ I want you,” Die whispered huskily into Shinya’s ear. His hands slid down Shinya’s smooth back and cupped the perfect rounds of his ass. He spotted the small bottle of lotion lying neglected on the bed and squeezed some onto his fingers.

 

“ Mnn…” Shinya felt the lotion cold against his hole.

 

“ Can I?” Die rubbed at the nub of flesh.

 

“ Die, you don’t have to ask at this time!” Shinya said. His body tensed up as Die pushed a finger inside him. “ Nn…”

 

“ Well, I don’t want to receive another punch…” Die kissed Shinya on his lips, feeling the younger man’s shudders against his body as he moved his finger. Shinya cried out when Die pressed his erection into him. Clutching the older man’s shoulder, he let Die thrust into him.

 

Die closed his eyes at the feeling of hot tight sheath around his hard organ. He smelt the scent of Shinya’s skin as he buried his face against the crook of his neck, pulling himself out then driving in again. He brought one hand in between them and massaged Shinya’s erection.

 

Shinya let himself melt into the rocking rhythm of their lovemaking. With Die’s back to the mirror, Shinya could see himself, legs apart with Die in the middle, his face all flushed. He admired the strong outline of Die’s shoulders, his masculine back, down to his ass. Steadying himself by holding on to Die, Shinya moved up and down.

 

Die laid back flat on the bed and let Shinya take charge. “ Shinya…”

 

Shinya slowed down, rocking his hips in circular motions. His own hand joined Die’s, working on himself. Their fingers intertwined to encircle the hard length. Their strokes increased in pace and Shinya’s moans became louder, drowning the sound from the TV. And for a moment, everything disappeared except for the pleasure he was feeling and Shinya came. The white fluid spilled onto their hands and Die’s abdomen.

 

Die watched Shinya’s face as he orgasmed, his closed eyes, his uptilted head, his flushed cheeks and his parted lips. Then as the shock of orgasm passed, Shinya opened his eyes in a dreamy haze. Die smiled as the younger man leaned forward to lie on his chest. He kissed the forehead which was now hot. Shinya’s lips then found his.

 

Die bucked his hips upwards, forcing himself into the tight hole. He ran his hands up Shinya’s thighs, holding him still as he thrust into him. Shinya’s breath came through his parted lips with every move. Die’s thrust became more forceful, faster as he neared climax. When he felt like he was about to lose control, Die buried himself deep inside Shinya and let his semen fill him.

 

On the TV, they were still going at it. Die fumbled for the remote and switched the noisy thing off. In the quiet of the room, Die could hear Shinya’s laboured breathing. Shinya pulled himself up, wincing as the other man slowly slid out of him.

 

“ That was nice…” Shinya rested a hand on Die’s taut abdomen.

 

Die raised an eyebrow. “ Only ‘nice’?”

 

“  What were you hoping to hear?” Shinya stuck his tongue out.

 

Die tangled his fingers in the brown strands of Shinya’s hair, pulling his face closer. “ It was amazing for me.” Their lips met again, languidly tasting each other.

 

Shinya smiled. “ Okay, so it was better than ‘nice’…”

 

“ See, it’s much more fun to watch porn together!” Die chuckled.

 

“ We didn’t even watch it!” Shinya lightly hit Die’s head. “ Anyway, I need to go to the bathroom.” Shinya wriggled out of Die’s arms.

 

“ Do you want me to stay here tonight?” Die asked.

 

Shinya looked at the guitarist from the corner of his eyes. “ You can leave if you want.”

 

“ Okay, I’ll stay then…” Die looked at Shinya’s naked back. “ Shin-chan?”

 

“ What?!”

 

“ Will you invite me the next time you watch porn?”

 

Die laughed as a bathrobe was thrown at his face.

 

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finitoXD

 

VM: in lady7’s request, she wanted a non-girly shinya lemon. But I can’t imagine Die as an uke with him~ so I hope this’ll doXD enjoy~

 

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~VanillaMint

 


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