by Lady7

Let’s do tango…you and me, we gonna rock the world

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"What’s wrong with you?"

He asked again. But Shinya only remained silent studying his fingers and frowned. Die raised an eyebrow,

"Why do you make a face? Why do you frown?" Shinya blushed and moved uncomfortably. Die stared at him closely with a mischief look on his face. "Why do you blush?" Die looked down and touched Shinya’s fingers, "And what’s so interesting about your fingers? They are like mine…normal fingers!" Shinya pouted and blushed furiously. He wanted to glare at Die…but was too sacred to. So he quickly pulled his hands away from Die’s and hid them behind him. Die smiled slyly, "I think my face is more interesting. Look at me, Shinya…" Shinya dare not to; if he looked up, Die face was only few inches away from his.

"Maybe you’re too embarrassed to?" Die smiled. Shinya shook his head; Die continued but this time his voice softened, "Look at me…" Shinya heartbeat went faster. The voice…it was deep, inviting as well as tempting. It sounded like a command too…Shinya slowly jerked his head up. Die smiled in satisfaction.

"Finally…" Die stared at his eyes. The drummer could see amazement in Die.

"Shinya…you’re so beautiful…" Die narrowed his eyes but Shinya widened his. That sentence could be a complement…but it could be a tease too! Shinya pouted and looked sad. Die raised an eyebrow seeing Shinya’s expression.

"What’s wrong now?" he asked confusedly.

"Don’t. Tease. Me!" Shinya glared at the guitarist. Die laughed but suddenly he stopped. A wicked smile appeared on his face. He moved even closer to Shinya.

"I’ve told you there’s only one way you can do to make me stop teasing you…" Die whispered near Shinya’s ear. The drummer raised both eyebrows and bit his lips in anger and embarrassment. How could Die…? Suddenly a voice called out for his name…

Shinya…this is it! If you want him to stop teasing you…

Shinya pouted, besides…you get to kiss him!

Die grunted, "You know it takes you so long to think about it! Come on Shinya! Only a kiss…a beautiful kiss…" he rolled his eyes as Shinya glared at him. Die sighed, "Okay…I know…I’m too rude…I’m too scary and I’m not your type right?" Die asked Shinya disappointedly. The guitarist knew Shinya wouldn’t kiss him. The drummer would rather die.

Go on! Kiss him! Or maybe you want him to tease you…?

Shinya moved his head up. Now he was facing Die. The guitarist widened his eyes. His lips parted in surprise. The drummer gulped as he moved closer to him. Die instantly leaned backwards. He could see something weird in Shinya’s eyes. They were bright and beautiful (?). Die stuttered as Shinya bravely moved even closer to him.

"Shin-ya…I’m jo-king…I mean…I don’t mind at all!" he glanced at Shinya’s wet lips, then continued, ‘But you don’t have to do whatever I tell you to!" Die nervously turned away but he gasped as Shinya held his shirt.

I’m going to kiss Die! I’m going crazy!!!

Die froze right in front of Shinya. The drummer leaned forward and moved his head to the right angle. Then he touched Die’s lips gently with his own. It wasn’t even a kiss but Die held his breath, feeling Shinya’s lips. The sudden touch was so warm…and thrilling. An electric wave swept his whole body made him shiver. He closed his eyes naturally. Shinya’s eyes were closed too…he touched Die’s lips gently with his…slowly he let himself enjoying the moment…the moment he had been waiting for…he didn’t move his lips for a while. It just rested there.

When Shinya finally moved his lips he placed it only an inch away from Die’s parted lips. His eyes were still close. He could feel Die’s breath swept his upper lip sending sparks and warmth. Die opened his eyes…it’s over…he thought. But when he looked at Shinya, he doubted that it was. Shinya’s lips parted slightly. They looked inviting…challenging…Shinya was waiting for Die to make the next move…whatever it was…so Die did. He leaned forward kissing Shinya. The drummer greeted the kiss fearlessly. They filled each other with strong kisses…their tongues playfully and seductively roamed each other’s mouth…until…

Shinya stopped. He opened his eyes. Die joined his eyebrows looking at the younger man. He was confused but when he saw Shinya’s shock expression, he knew what he was facing now.

Shinya looked at him in disbelief.

"It…it’s…you…" Shinya stuttered.

He remembered now…

When the person stared at him in the dark it looked like Die’s stare. When the person touched his face stroking it gently it felt like Die’s soft finger. But Shinya knew when the person kissed him caressing him with his lips, his tongue…he wasn’t Die.

But he had kissed Die…he had tasted Die…

And it was exactly the same feeling…the same experience he had in the toilet…

Die pouted and looked at him,

"How could you even think it’s Kaoru? There is a big difference between both of us!"

Shinya looked at him in disbelief. The whole time…Die knew it? And he didn’t even try to tell him! Shinya leaned on the bar.

"Dooshite?" he asked weakly. His legs trembled of shock. How could Die…

"Nani?"

"Why didn’t you tell me?" Shinya looked at him deeply in his eyes. Die turned away nervously.

"Because I know you hate me and I don’t want to get myself killed…Shin-chan…I just want to give you a present"

Shinya blushed at the way Die called him. Die bit his lip and twisted it upwards. He looked at the drummer for a few seconds before stroking Shinya’s delicate cheeks gently.

"Shin-chan…are you mad at me?" Die asked softly.

Shinya smiled before tears rolled down his blushing cheeks. Die gasped in surprise. He always made Shinya mad but he had never made him cry. Shinya never cried. He was too cold to do that…so he quickly wiped the tears off Shinya’s delicate cheeks. He wanted to say sorry…but…he stopped thinking as Shinya’s hands touched his face holding it weakly.

"Die…you don’t know…how much I want it to be you…"

Die widened his eyes in surprise as Shinya threw his arms around his neck. The guitarist sighed, hugging Shinya’s small waist. He touched the drummer’s back gently; he could even feel the spine…

"I thought…you hated me…" he whispered. Shinya shook his head,

"I never hate you…"

Die closed his eyes, smiling in relief. Shinya smiled too. He was happy…such an odd feeling. The last person he wanted to be with was now the only person he wanted to be with. Shinya shut his eyes. He felt himself melting in Die’s strong arms. The guitarist was hugging him tightly as if it was the only chance he had to have Shinya in his arms. Die made a face as Shinya released his hug.

Die looked at him. Shinya was blushing. Furiously. Dooshite?

Die smiled.

Shinya studied his own feet for a long long time blushing even more deeply.

Die smiled more. Teasingly.

Shinya pouted; if he’s not going to do it…then he’ll never get the chance to!

"Did you say something?" Die asked in sudden. Shinya widened his eyes.

Did I say that out loud? Shinya thought worriedly. Then he shook his head quickly, "I didn’t say anything" Die nodded slowly. Shinya lifted his eyes up. Die’s expression looked serious. But Shinya knew what Die was doing. Pretending nothing happened and not doing what he was supposed to do. They were just standing there not doing anything. Shinya chew his lip, fine!

So he walked away ignoring Die’s surprise. But suddenly he gasped and closed his eyes as the guitarist pulled his arm, hard. When he opened his eyes Die was holding him tightly. The red head had a sly smile on his face.

"Where do you think you are going?" he asked in a husky tone.

Away from you trying to get myself out of embarrassment

Die rested his forehead on Shinya’s. He smiled,

"I’m sorry Shin-chan…I didn’t mean to do that…"

Shinya blushed. He closed his eyes as Die kissed his cheek. The red head brushed Shinya’s hair gently. Shinya moaned through his parted lips as Die’s tongue wet his ear. Then it moved down licking his neck, kissing his collarbone. He gasped as Die’s hands found their was slipping under his thin shirt feeling the drummer’s soft skin. Shinya leaned backwards as Die’s lips met his again. Die’s kiss wasn’t the same soft kiss though. It was so rough…so hard that Shinya remembered he was kissed the same way before.

That night.

He arched his back, gasping aloud as Die hungrily kissed his chest nibbling his nipple few times. He didn’t even know when the buttons were undone. He threw his head backwards as Die moved down kissing his navel. Shinya felt his world spinning as Die rubbed the younger man’s erection with his own naked palm roughly through the thin material of the pants he was wearing.

Finally, through his gasps, Shinya spoke,

"Die…please…"

Die stood up in front of him giving him another rough kiss.

"That was exactly the same thing you said that night…" he said huskily. Then he smiled lifting Shinya up. The drummer blushed as Die stared at his face. That feeling was there…the lovely feeling everytime Die was close to him. His heartbeat grew even faster realizing Die was carrying him towards his bedroom.

"Ne Shin-chan…is there a toilet in your room?"

Hot flush swept his delicate cheeks.

He didn’t know happened that night but he knew soon he would find it out…by experiencing it again.

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