by VanillaMint

There was a low hum in his throat as he pulled Die by his necktie to bring him closer. Deliberately, he let his hot breath linger on his face without really touching him. His lashes hooded his eyes as he looked down and flicked his tongue out at the corner of the redhead’s lips, then slowly moving up to meet Die’s eyes as he licked his cheek.

Then in a blink, he whirled away, winking invitingly at the redhead. He dipped his fingers into a bowl and brought the tips to his lips and licked the creamy brown coating. Seeing the starting spark of desire in the older man’s eyes, he inserted his index finger erotically into his mouth then out then in again. He kept his eyes locked to his, never faltering as he buttered the finger with the caramel cream again and this time, he beckoned to Die, his lips whispering silent charms.

Die felt his mouth go dry and his heart beating fast against his chest and a certain hardness growing between his legs. His tongue wet his lips as he closed the distance between him and the younger man. With a firm grip, he captured the man’s thin wrist in his left hand. " Shinya…" and as he engulfed the finger hungrily, he could hear the sexy giggle of the drummer. "Mm…" It tasted good, sweet and creamy as it melted heavenly in his mouth and when there was no more left on the finger, still he continued sucking.

Their bodies felt heated even through the layers of clothing they wore. Cupping Shinya’s ass in his right palm, Die pressed their bodies together as he released Shinya’s clean finger. With an animalistic growl, he snared Shinya’s lips with his and plunged his tongue past the barrier of his lips deep into his mouth.

The young man uttered a muffled moan against the attack as he was pushed roughly against the soft leather sofa. He could taste a light trace of caramel on Die’s tongue as it darted in and out of his mouth. Boldly he clasped his hands at the back of Die’s neck, his fingers playing with the blood red strands, as he pulled Die’s weight on top of him. "Ohh…" he tilted his head, craning his neck to allow Die to nip and suck at the white skin there.

Die couldn’t help groaning as he ground his hips against Shinya’s. It felt too good, combined with the taste of Shinya which seemed to go so well with the sweetness of the caramel. His mouth left numerous lovebites on the young man’s flesh, fierce red bruises all along his neck and the front of his chest. But the cut of Shinya’s top stopped him.

" Oh, Die-kun…" he mouthed it so sweetly as the guitarist lifted the hem of his shirt over his head and threw the garment to a forgotten corner of the hall. Die felt every cell of his body tingle as he stared at the sight of shirtless Shinya propped against black leather with flushed pink cheeks, soft brown hair framing his pretty face, panting softly and running a hand over his own chest while regarding him with those beautiful, beautiful eyes.

Shinya never let go of Die’s eyes as he stretched out a hand and covered his fingers with the thick brown liquid. He could hear Die’s breath getting heavier as he brought those fingers to his right nipple and on purpose, gasped for Die’s hearing pleasure as he played with the pink nub between his fingers, coating them with the cream.

" Ah…!"

Die grimaced as his bulging organ strained against the constriction of his jeans. In a flash, he gripped both Shinya’s hands and held them captive by either sides of his head as he bent down and licked the thick sweet substance. He sucked on the nipple until it was hard before he moved to the other bud, caressing it between his teeth and tongue.

" Die…Die…Die," Shinya chanted with his eyes lidded heavily with lust.

The redhead gave the pink bud a last lick before consuming Shinya’s sweeter than caramel lips. "Shinya, you…taste so…delicious!" he hissed against the drummer’s ear.

Shinya managed to get his hands out of Die’s hold and was now, undoing his tie as he kissed his cheek lightly. Then he began unbuttoning his blouse as his kisses reached his ear and he licked the lobe, making Die shiver with anticipation. "Don’t you want more?" he whispered in a husky tone as he pushed the blouse down Die’s muscular arms.

Die couldn’t resist anymore, can’t control himself anymore when Shinya’s fingers brushed across the swelling mound at the front of his pants. He grabbed Shinya by his hips and lift him up to pin him along the length of the sofa. Shinya’s flailing arms hit the bowl of caramel cream and it fell onto the floor, spilling the contents onto the tiles. But none of them was too bothered as them fumbled with each other’s buckles. Their pants ended up in a heap across the hall.

Shinya gasped as he felt Die’s erection pressing into his inner thighs but after two seconds a sly smile appeared on his lips and his hands slid down between their bodies to wrap around the stiff member. "Ooo…big…" Shinya teased, making Die turn red in the face.

" Shi...Shinya…" Die tried to thrust into his hands but the younger man was a tease, removing them from his length. Growling Die grabbed Shinya’s thighs and lifted his legs over his shoulders.

A look of fear washed over Shinya’s face. "Die, no! No!" he cried out.

But Die merely smiled as he bent forward and wiped off a handful off caramel off the floor. "Shh, I won’t hurt you…" he hushed as he lathered the cream generously over Shinya’s sex.

The thick warmth felt incredibly good on Shinya; he purred as Die’s fingers moved up and down his shaft, spreading the substance. He squirmed a little as it trickled down between the cleft of his buttocks, over his opening. "Mmm…" he tugged on Die’s hair as he pulled him in for a passionate kiss. He sucked gently on Die’s bottom lip then on his tongue when it slid into his mouth. Their eyes locked for a long moment after the kiss parted.

" Shinya…I love you…" Die whispered.

The younger man smiled. "I know…"

Die cradled his face and kissed him again, this time a shorter kiss, before his lips trailed down his neck onto his chest. He heard Shinya giggle at the ticklish feeling as his tongue drew a wet line down his tummy and flicked into the navel. He inhaled deeply the scent of his lover as he kissed the hair between his legs and heard him gasp.

" Ahh, Die!" Shinya called out his name as he enveloped Shinya’s length in his mouth. He wanted to be gentle but he craved for the delicious meld of Shinya and the heavy sweetness on him so he sucked on him hungrily.

The drummer thrust upwards into his mouth as his fingers embedded themselves in Die’s hair and his toes dug into the soles of his feet. He could feel Die’s tongue running smoothly along his member, could feel the mouth sucking strongly on him, could feel the teeth nipping at his tip in sweet torture…it was as if Die was eating him!

Die took him deep inside his throat when he felt his young lover tense. And he swallowed every drop of the bitter sweet semen as Shinya came in a groan. Shinya’s fingers loosened on his hair and began to comb the tangles as Die licked his spent length. He yielded to Die’s lips when the man slid up and kissed him thoroughly.

One of Die’s hands massaged his opening and Shinya spread his legs wide apart for him. The older man stroked the smoothness of his thighs as he delved between his legs again, holding him up by the hips as he licked the sweet entrance, blending the caramel with his own saliva.

Shinya’s breath came in short gasps as the wet tongue darted in and out of his opening, his cheeks blushing red. "Nn, Die, please take me… take me. Oh…!" he bit his lower lip as Die rose and held apart his legs. Die’s lips touched his gently as he nudged against the tight hole.

Shinya’s cry pierced the night as Die’s hard swollen sex penetrated him. His nails clawed at the flesh of Die’s back as he clung to him despite the pain. Die began to move, thrusting into him slowly but with increasing pace. Shinya’s eyes closed as his lips parted in a moan as the pleasure spiralled inside him. His nails have left red welts on Die’s back which he now massaged with his palms.

" Shinya, oh…my Shinya, Shin-chan…" Die moaned as he impaled him again and again, his hands pumping Shinya’s shaft which was trapped between their bodies.

Shinya lifted his hips up to meet Die’s as the older man sucked on the tender skin at the junction of his neck and shoulder. "Oh, Die, please…harder!!!" he cried. Die didn’t take time to think which one Shinya meant, his bites or his thrusts so he just bit down viciously and thrust even more violently into Shinya.

" Ahhh!!! Die!! Die!!!" he clutched at his shoulders. Die felt himself throb and pulse uncontrollably inside his lover’s body. Shinya cried out Die’s name as they both reached the peak, Shinya coming for a second time over their stomachs and Die, spewing his seed deep inside Shinya’s body.

Lying together on the couch, they slowly returned from heaven. Shinya smiled as Die wiped off the sweat that beaded on his forehead and kissed the area between his manicured eyebrows. His face had a rather dazed, dreamy look. Then, rubbing his right eye with a knuckle, he yawned.

" Sleepy…" he said in a whiny voice, pouting.

The older man brushed a stray fringe away from his eye, "Wanna go to bed now?"

The drummer nodded and a surprised gasp escaped his lips as Die gathered him in his arms and heaved him off the leather sofa. His arms looped around Die’s neck as he was carried to the bedroom. Die’s feet stepped over the spilled caramel, making brown footsteps to the room.

Gently, he placed the younger man onto the mattress. Shinya curled up, giggling at the ticklish feeling as Die took out some sheets of tissues and cleaned their stomach and chest of the stickiness, then his own caramel covered soles. In the dark, Die climbed under the blanket beside Shinya. Feeling a draught of sleepiness coming over him, Shinya moved closer to Die so that their heads rested on one pillow, his right arm draping over Die’s chest.

"Die?" he kissed Die’s cheek. "I love you. Goodnight."

Wrapping Shinya in the warmth and security of his arms,

"I love you too…oyasumi."