Pointless lemon, DieXToshiya! Let me know what you think! Totchi_Lover@yahoo.com     Photo Shoot                     by Rei      "Now stretch your legs out a little more, good, good!" the photographer yelled to Toshiya. The bassist was clad in a revealing black piece of lingerie with fishnet stockings that went up to his mid-thigh. Attached to those were a pair of garders. His hair was in dread locks and he sat on a bar behind a toilet "for a sexy look", the photographer had said. The other members of the band watched as Toshiya held his cigarette slightly away from his face and put that look on his face. They all watched, but one certain person watched closer than everybody.      Toshiya was so beautiful. Whenever Die looked at him, it made him feel happy inside. Whenever he was with him, it made him feel warm. Whenever he had to leave, he just wanted to cry out, clutch to Toshiya and make him stay more.      Die's heart beat fast as he gazed at those long sexy legs and that body just barely covered by the garment. Every move the bassist made sent shivers running up and down his spine. He wanted to run and grab the dark-haired man down off of his seat, pressing him against the wall and running his hands everywhere. He wanted to feel those smooth legs, feel them wrapped around him. Getting slightly aroused at these thoughts, he shook his head embarrassedly and tried to look away. However, the look that Toshiya gave him kept his eyes glued to the spot. ***      Toshiya could feel the red-haired guitarist's eyes wander all over his body and stretched a little more to give the eyes more access. He loved his body and utilized every chance he got to show it off. Catching Die's embarrassed eyes, he quickly gave him a provocative, flirtatious grin, that the cameraman was more than happy to catch on film.      After a few more shots of Toshiya, and some more group shots, the photo shoot finished and the members all headed back to the dressing room.      "Do you think they could've taken any longer?" Kyo whined, taking off his hat and tucking it under his arm.      Shinya shrugged beginning to unbutton his shirt to reveal a very skinny body.      "Well, hopefully they'll like the photos!" Kaoru added in. "Otherwise they'll make us come back." They all groaned at the thought... except for Toshiya who was busily admiring himself in the mirror.      Die's eyes still gazed at thebassist, watching the way he turned his head this way and that to find his best side (except for the fact that in Toshiya's mind, every side was his best side). The skimpy lingerie just went down past his butt, leaving just a little bit of white leg showing before it was engulfed in the fishnet. The guitarist couldn't do anything but stare while around him, everyone finished getting into normal clothes.      Following Die's gaze, Kyo snickered and whispered to Kaoru, "I think dirty things are in Die's mind!"      Grinning wryly, Kaoru agreed, saying a little louder, "Well, if they come to practice tomorrow with red marks on their necks and shoulders, we'll know what went on, ne!"      Hearing the leader's words, Die blushed incredibly and awkwardly began to unbutton his tux jacket. ***      Toshiya watched Die's reflection in the mirror as the guitarist responded to Kaoru's words. A slight smile played across the bassist's face as he watched the others move to the door in a snickering group, giving a big thumbs up to Die as they left. He studied the guitarist's lean yet muscular body covered by the white ruffled shirt. A frustrated look covered his blushing face as he fumbled with the small buttons.      "Ah, ano, Totchi?"      The bassist turned around, looking at the embarrassed man.      "Could you, uh, help me out? I'm stuck. ^^;;; There's a string wrapped around the button and I'm gonna rip my shirt if I just pull it." He flicked his eyes away nervously as the blue-haired man approached.      "Mm-hmm," Toshiya hummed, nodding and sauntering over to the guitarist.      Die's breath quickened as he watched the gorgeous man come nearer, one sleek leg put in front of the other as he made his way over to him. When he reached him, Toshiya looked up and gazed into Die's eyes as he worked with his buttons, not looking away for anything. Die's heart beat faster than it ever had having Toshiya's body so close, his fingers rubbing against his chest. Finally, the stubborn button came undone and Die smiled at the other man, saying, "Thanks a lot, it's kind of embarrassing!"      Toshiya frowned slightly. "Is that all?" he asked glumly.      Confused, Die inquired, "Uh, what do you mean, Totchi?"      Sighing, Toshiya told him, "If you really appreciated what I did, you should thank me with a kiss."      The guitarist's eyes widened. Did Toshiya just say that to him? Of course, he had no objections, but his heart was racing and all reason had left him.      Toshiya took a few steps back. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said that. What a stupid thought." He cast his eyes down, putting a pout on his face, but snickering inside. He can't say no to that! he thought.      Die started forward, putting his hands on Toshiya's thin shoulders and feeling really bad about not complying to the pretty man's wishes. "No, no! It's not stupid at all!" His mind fumbled for words. Not finding any, he leaned down, placing his lips over Toshiya's and wrapping an arm around his thin waste, pulling him closer. His lips tasted so sweet, his body so warm up against the guitarist's. Die was so happy he thought he was going to burst.      And Toshiya had Die just how he wanted him. Slipping his hands in between their bodies, he began to rub the guitarist's strong chest, opening his mouth slightly, a hint which Die took well. He slid his tongue into the bassist's mouth, tasting him everywhere and feeling Toshiya's tongue reach up to meet his. When they pulled apart, Die's mouth still felt tingly from the overwhelming sensation of kissing Toshiya. "Thanks," he managed to breathe.      "That's better," Toshiya said quietly, grinning slightly. His fingers reached up and slowly began to work on the other buttons, Die's face turning pinker by the minute. When all the buttons had been undone, Toshiya slid the shirt off, letting his fingers trail over the guitarist's muscular chest. He took the guitarist's hand and led him to sit down on the couch, moving behind him. Toshiya wrapped his arms around Die's middle, resting his warm cheek against his shoulder. Die smelled sweet, yet under that was a deeper scent, one distinctly masculine. These tangled together, creating a purely inviting smell.      Sitting up, Toshiya exclaimed, "You seem tense, Die-chan!" He unlatched his arms and began a hard massage over the guitarist's back and shoulders, leaning very close and breathing on the back of the red-haired man's neck.      "Mm, Totchi, that feels nice?" Die sighed, shutting his eyes and enjoying the free massage. Toshiya slid his hands lower onto the Die's lower back, rubbing the muscles in small circles. "Aah, perfect, right there!" Die exclaimed.      Toshiya grinned slyly, a seductive look in his dark eyes. "You like that?" he murmured, thinking how sexual the guitarist's sighs sounded as he massaged his back.      "Uhh-huhhnn."      "How about this?" He snaked his arms under Die's and gently took hold of his pink nipples, rubbing them between his fingers.     "Ah, Totchi!" Die cried out in pleasure, breath catching slightly in his throat. Toshiya moved out from behind the other man and straddled his lap, reaching his head down and running his wet tongue lightly over the hardening nubs of flesh. As he began to suckle him, one of Toshiya's hands worked its way down to Die's groin, rubbing discreetly at the growing mound of flesh, getting a low moan from the guitarist.      With Toshiya sitting with his legs splayed like that, it gave Die a rather good view of the bassist's own bulge covered by thin black underwear. How badly he wanted to get rid of that garment. Sliding off of Die's lap, Toshiya knelt between his legs and slowly unzipped the black pants, pulling them off to lay on a heap on the floor. The silk boxers soon joined the pants. When Die was finally completely naked, Toshiya began a good study of his body. It was perfectly flawless, although Die blushed at Toshiya's probing eyes.      Toshiya let his fingers wrap around the bottom of Die's long shaft, tongue and lips gently caressing the head. The warm flesh pulsed in his hand, growing harder at the pleasure inflicted on it. Soon his hand slipped off all together as he took Die's erection into his mouth, running his tongue all over it and sucking lightly. The guitarist's cries filled the air as he pressed his hands to Toshiya's head, holding him in place. Thrusting his hips forward, Die climaxed, body shaking from pleasure. Toshiya swallowed it all, not letting one drop escape, then stood up, walking sexily over in front of the mirror.      Die watched him go, worried that it had disgusted him and Toshiya wanted to have nothing to do with him now. Frowning, he asked quietly, "Totchi, are you all right?"      Toshiya whirled around, a naughty gleam in his eye. "Just fine, Die-chan, but how are you?"      The guitarist's heart rate picked up again and he grinned at the blue-haired man. "Mm, I'm in heaven, but I'm afraid those clothes will have to go."      "Well, you'll have to come over here and take them off yourself," Toshiya replied slyly, turning his back on the guitarist.      Taking him up on his offer, Die prowled over to the bassist and wrapped his arms around him from behind, kissing the side of his neck hungrily. "Mmm?" Toshiya sighed, but pulled away, gazing up at Die from under dark lashes. Slowly, he began undoing his garters, seductively running his tongue over his top lip. Die watched him finish that task, then took over, sliding the fishnet stockings down over his smooth white legs. With those discarded, he reached underneath the skimpy lingerie, pulling Toshiya's underwear off in one quick stroke. Now that silk lingerie was the only thing keeping him from a Toshiya completely at his mercy.      Growling in lust, he slowly backed Toshiya up the wall, pinning him there with one arm while the other lifted the black material up over the bassist's head, leaving him bare. Lunging forward and covering Toshiya's lips with his own, Die ground their erections together, making the blue-haired man moan into the kiss. The guitarist broke away quickly, grabbing Toshiya by his butt and lifting him to sit, legs open on the make up desk, sending bottles crashing to the floor. "Ahh, Die, onegai..." Toshiya moaned as Die wrapped his hand around the bassist's arousal, rubbing it up and down.      Die lifted his other hand up to the bassist's mouth, inserting two fingers in. Toshiya understood and ran his tongue all over the digits, coating them completely in his saliva. Pressing Toshiya's legs apart further, Die leaned down and licked lightly at the bassist's opening, making him gasp at the feeling. He stood up again and gently pressed a finger into Toshiya's opening, feeling the muscles tighten around it. Toshiya whimpered softly as he felt Die work a second finger in, then his whole body jerked and he moaned loudly as the fingers rubbed against that spot inside of him. "Ah, God Die, I need you? ahhh?" he moaned thrusting his hips towards the guitarist's hand.      Pulling his fingers out, Die positioned himself between Toshiya's legs, leaning forward and kissing him gently as he slid himself inside the tight opening. A wonderful mix of pain and pleasure shot through Toshiya's body as he felt the guitarist's throbbing flesh filling him, stretching him out, but at the same time massaging that spot that caused him so much pleasure. Wrapping his legs around Die's waist, the guitarist slowly began thrusting into his tight hole. Toshiya gripped the red-haired man's shoulders tightly, nails leaving red crescents in the white flesh and one or two of them breaking the skin. As Die began to thrust faster, he let his head fall back, crying out with the pleasure of having his arousal gripped so hard by Toshiya's muscles. He could see his reflection in the steamy mirror behind Toshiya, his eyes glazed over and mouth half open in a silent moan of ecstasy. With a hand, he reached down and began pumping Toshiya's erection in sync with his hard thrusts. That was enough to send Toshiya over the edge and he cried out Die's name, coming into his hand and onto his chest. With a sharp thrust into Toshiya's body, the guitarist climaxed, releasing his seed deep inside of the blue-haired man's body. He collapsed forward, resting his head on Toshiya's chest.      The bassist gently stroked Die's red hair away from his beautiful face, smiling gently at the tired man. Finally, the guitarist's breathing returned to normal and he pulled himself up to plant a kiss on Toshiya's soft lips. "You must be tired," Toshiya whispered, standing up (much to the dismay of his wounded flesh) and walking with Die to the couch.      Die nodded sleepily, then gasped, seeing Toshiya's legs, a small trickle of blood running down them. "To-totchi, you're bleeding!" he exclaimed, worried.      "I know," Toshiya told him, smiling reassuringly.      "I'm so sorry! I feel terrible!" Die wailed, clutching Toshiya close to him.      Laughing softly, Toshiya replied, "I'm fine. Really, I am!" Laying Die gently down on the couch, he asked, "You don't sleep with men very much, do you?"      Blushing slightly, Die admitted, "No, not much." Then, knitting his eyebrows, he added, "Was that all that this was about? Sex?"      Shaking his head quickly, Toshiya lay down next to the guitarist's warm body on the small couch, wrapping his arms around his waste and snuggling into his chest. "Of course it wasn't! You're different. I- I'm actually attracted to you," he mumbled. "Oh geez, I'm not used to being all sentimental." He scrunched his eyes shut and tried to bury himself in Die's chest.      The guitarist smiled, knowing what Toshiya was trying to say. "I love you, Totchi," he whispered easily, holding the bassist's body gently.      Sighing, Toshiya managed, "Mou daisuki da na? You know I do."      Die was content, holding Toshiya close in his arms, knowing that he actually cared for him, somewhere in there. He fell asleep quickly.      Toshiya felt the guitarist's breathing become slow and steady and smiled to himself, shifting so as to rest his cheek against Die's broad chest. He did love Die, and he felt completely at peace in his arms. It was unlike all the other people he'd had sex with. For them, it was just sex, but with Die, it was different. He'd made love with Die. He allowed his eyes to close, quietly whispering "I love you too." ~*owari*~ hoo-hoo! Lemon! ||^_^|| Send all comments to Totchi_Lover@yahoo.com! Thank you!