Pairing: Ni~ya/ Yomi
Ni~ya woke up with his heart pounding. He took a few deep breaths, and after gasping for air found there was still a throbbing pain. His eyes widened, and he looked down at the erection formed in his lap. “Why does this always happen to me.” He whined to himself.
He sighed, and rose from the bed. Yomi’s room was just down the hall, and an erection is a bad thing to waste. He nodded to confirm his thought and moments later he found himself at the vocalist’s door.
He knocked lightly at first then mumbled, “Screw it.” Ni~ya turned the knob, and opened the unlocked door stepping into Yomi’s sanctuary.
Without hesitation, the man pulled back the covers and climbed into the bed of the vocalist. Just as he suspected…the vocalist was shirtless, maybe pantless too, but he would have to investigate further.
Ni~ya clung to the vocalist, and rested his head on the man’s chest, nuzzling it as if he were the man’s pet. Trailing a hand down Yomi’s chest ever so lightly, he moved down further stroking the mans abdomen, then further still down past the man’s hips feeling around for boxers or pants…bingo. The vocalist was indeed pantless…just as he was.
Ni~ya smiled and climbed on top of Yomi, his erection pressing into the vocalist’s stomach. He leaned over the sleeping body, and whispered into his band mate’s ear. “Yomi…wake up I need you…”
Yomi squirmed a bit, and mumbled. “Not now Ni-chan, go back to bed and stop being a whore.”
Ni~ya rolled his eyes. Yomi should know more than anyone that Ni~ya didn’t take no for an answer. The bassist pressed his lips against the weak-spot on the vocalist’s neck, kissing and licking the spot repeatedly.
“Damn it, Ni~ya.” The vocalist complained. “Stop being a brat and go back to bed. Go deal with your erection somewhere else.” He said absently.
“B-But there is no one else…” Hitsugi was off making love to his guitar with one of his cats watching somewhere, and Ruka and Sakito were probably fucking like rabbits. There really was no one else. That didn’t bother Ni~ya though, he preferred it that way.
Ni~ya continued to go over the now pink flesh with his tongue. Sliding his knee between the vocalist’s legs, he rubbed it softly and teasingly against Yomi’s already apparent erection. “You get hard fast…” Ni~ya mused.
“You need to stop doing this Ni-chan.” Yomi complained finally opening his eyes. “You’ve been doing this so often recently. What the hell kind of dreams are you having making you wake up this way?” Yomi nuzzled the bassist’s neck, unable to resist any longer.
Ni~ya was afraid to answer. Before when he had first come to Yomi, it was because he was the only one willing to satisfy his needs. But now there was more to it than that. His feelings toward his vocalist were changing, and he didn’t know if that was good or bad.
Without notice, Yomi rolled on the bed pinning Ni~ya down beneath him, so now he was on top of the taller man. “So tell me, Ni-chan. Why is it always me?” He pressed his body down against Ni~ya’s, and their hips met causing Ni~ya to let out a soft moan. “What was that? I don’t believe I heard you.” Yomi smiled, knowing he alone could make his bassist feel this way.
Ni~ya didn’t respond, he only arched his back pressing his hips more firmly into Yomi’s making his intentions apparent. “Yomi…” was all he managed to whisper as a pair of lips made their way to his chest.
“…Oro?” Yomi replied, not taking his mouth away from the bassist.
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