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koori_neko) wrote2009-08-23 11:35 pm
koori_neko) wrote2009-08-23 11:35 pm
Entry tags:
fic, In Your Arms, D'espairsRay, Tsu/Zero, R
Title: In Your Arms
Author: me
Rating: R
Fandom/Pairing: D'espairsRay, Tsukasa/Zero
Warnings: Extreme intoxication
Disclaimer: Not mine, I said.
A/N: Another one Maya requested and I'm happy to do. XD This one's for the KinkBingo prompt of Drugs/Alcohol. Not beta-ed (are you surprised?). They've been pining, aight?
Summary: Sometimes, something's got to give.
Tsukasa watched as light danced over Zero's sleeping form, knowing fully well that in only a matter of minutes the bassist would wake up and he would have some explaining to do. Like why said bassist was in his bed, why he was naked, and what the incessant thumping in his head was all about. Right now, though, the drummer had full access to admire the shorter man's long eye lashes, the high cheek bones and the pouty lips, slightly open in sleep.
Like he had read Tsukasa's mind, Zero stirred, a sliver of pain shooting across the semi-darkness behind his eye lids. Cracking his eyes open a fraction, he looked up at the drummer and groaned. Last nights drinking game came slowly back to him, and he felt like he wanted to just die on the spot.
“Zero, wake up. Got you painkillers and water.”
True to his word, Tsukasa sat up next to the bassist's head and held out the items. Helping the other to raise up a little he watched Zero's Adam's apple move as he swallowed the pills with water, as he drained the glass and lay back down.
“I overdid it again, didn't I, Tsukasa?”
“You could say that, but...” The drummer laughed, and fell silent again.
It took a moment, and then
“But what?”
Keeping his eyes open was still painful, and there was a movement in his stomach signaling to him that he might want to be sick, but curiosity had taken hold and Zero was more eager to hear the rest of the sentence then to visit the bathroom.
“Ehm...well.. I...” Swallowing hard, Tsukasa stared at his hands. “Well, it...let me...”
“Oh, spit it out. My head is pounding and you're confusing me, Tsukasa.”
Instead of answering verbally, Tsukasa just leaned forward and pressed his lips to Zero's, releasing the bassist almost as quickly as he'd moved forward. He had counted on the wide eyed stare and the shocked expression. He had not counted on the hard shove, sending him painfully sprawling on the floor. Something popped in his back as Tsukasa sat up, tears stinging in his eyes.
“What the hell are you doing?”
“I...I just wanted to do that...” A small whisper.
“You couldn't wait until my head is actually functioning, could you?”
Head snapping up like it was attached to a rubber band, Tsukasa just stared. The words sailed around in his head, his mind not really grasping the meaning. Then, with speed he didn't know he had, he was back on the bed, pushing the bassist down into the pillows.
Images came floating back in Zero's mind, of being kissed hard and deep, the scent and taste of sake strong in the drummer's mouth. He even remembers getting undressed, fumbling fingers mapping out his skin. The rest is a bit fuzzy but he doesn't really care, as Tsukasa's lips is on his belly button, callused hands moving over his thighs.
Everything is just a little too bright, a little too shifting, and with a sound between a moan and a giggle Zero realizes that, even though his head is telling him he's hung-over, his over sensitive senses tell him he's far from sober yet and with a happy sigh he flips their positions, quickly ridding Tsukasa of his clothes.
“Zero...slow down...”
“Slow is for half-awake, Tsu. Don't want to now.”
“You're still drunk.” Tsukasa laughs.
Then he gasps out as a hot mouth moves down over his cock, its owner humming happily. Using his tongue to play over the ridge just under the head, Zero carefully fondles the heavy sac. Inhaling deeply, the combination of musk and the spinning in his head makes him laugh and he's kissing his way up the drummers body before making the conscious decision to do so.
Tsukasa draws Zero's face in for another deep kiss, letting one hand travel down toned abs to the hard member. Taking one of Zero's hands in his own, he starts to stroke both their cocks together, gasping into the hot mouth.
Zero is humping Tsukasa's hand and though he spares a thought to how he must look like a desperate dog, he can't bring himself to care. As Tsukasa tenses under him, Zero tighten their hold just a little, and with a shout that makes his temples throb with the hang-over he spills over their hands just a moment after Tsukasa.
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Freshly showered and with anti hang-over pills already downed, they stepped out of the elevator on the restaurant floor and reluctantly let go of each others' hands. Inside the breakfast room, they saw two most disgruntled figures, one nursing a cup of very black coffee, the other hiding his face in his hands.
With a loud thud Zero thew himself down on the couch next to Karyu, while Tsukasa gently peeled Hizumi's hands away from his face.
Author: me
Rating: R
Fandom/Pairing: D'espairsRay, Tsukasa/Zero
Warnings: Extreme intoxication
Disclaimer: Not mine, I said.
A/N: Another one Maya requested and I'm happy to do. XD This one's for the KinkBingo prompt of Drugs/Alcohol. Not beta-ed (are you surprised?). They've been pining, aight?
Summary: Sometimes, something's got to give.
Tsukasa watched as light danced over Zero's sleeping form, knowing fully well that in only a matter of minutes the bassist would wake up and he would have some explaining to do. Like why said bassist was in his bed, why he was naked, and what the incessant thumping in his head was all about. Right now, though, the drummer had full access to admire the shorter man's long eye lashes, the high cheek bones and the pouty lips, slightly open in sleep.
Like he had read Tsukasa's mind, Zero stirred, a sliver of pain shooting across the semi-darkness behind his eye lids. Cracking his eyes open a fraction, he looked up at the drummer and groaned. Last nights drinking game came slowly back to him, and he felt like he wanted to just die on the spot.
“Zero, wake up. Got you painkillers and water.”
True to his word, Tsukasa sat up next to the bassist's head and held out the items. Helping the other to raise up a little he watched Zero's Adam's apple move as he swallowed the pills with water, as he drained the glass and lay back down.
“I overdid it again, didn't I, Tsukasa?”
“You could say that, but...” The drummer laughed, and fell silent again.
It took a moment, and then
“But what?”
Keeping his eyes open was still painful, and there was a movement in his stomach signaling to him that he might want to be sick, but curiosity had taken hold and Zero was more eager to hear the rest of the sentence then to visit the bathroom.
“Ehm...well.. I...” Swallowing hard, Tsukasa stared at his hands. “Well, it...let me...”
“Oh, spit it out. My head is pounding and you're confusing me, Tsukasa.”
Instead of answering verbally, Tsukasa just leaned forward and pressed his lips to Zero's, releasing the bassist almost as quickly as he'd moved forward. He had counted on the wide eyed stare and the shocked expression. He had not counted on the hard shove, sending him painfully sprawling on the floor. Something popped in his back as Tsukasa sat up, tears stinging in his eyes.
“What the hell are you doing?”
“I...I just wanted to do that...” A small whisper.
“You couldn't wait until my head is actually functioning, could you?”
Head snapping up like it was attached to a rubber band, Tsukasa just stared. The words sailed around in his head, his mind not really grasping the meaning. Then, with speed he didn't know he had, he was back on the bed, pushing the bassist down into the pillows.
Images came floating back in Zero's mind, of being kissed hard and deep, the scent and taste of sake strong in the drummer's mouth. He even remembers getting undressed, fumbling fingers mapping out his skin. The rest is a bit fuzzy but he doesn't really care, as Tsukasa's lips is on his belly button, callused hands moving over his thighs.
Everything is just a little too bright, a little too shifting, and with a sound between a moan and a giggle Zero realizes that, even though his head is telling him he's hung-over, his over sensitive senses tell him he's far from sober yet and with a happy sigh he flips their positions, quickly ridding Tsukasa of his clothes.
“Zero...slow down...”
“Slow is for half-awake, Tsu. Don't want to now.”
“You're still drunk.” Tsukasa laughs.
Then he gasps out as a hot mouth moves down over his cock, its owner humming happily. Using his tongue to play over the ridge just under the head, Zero carefully fondles the heavy sac. Inhaling deeply, the combination of musk and the spinning in his head makes him laugh and he's kissing his way up the drummers body before making the conscious decision to do so.
Tsukasa draws Zero's face in for another deep kiss, letting one hand travel down toned abs to the hard member. Taking one of Zero's hands in his own, he starts to stroke both their cocks together, gasping into the hot mouth.
Zero is humping Tsukasa's hand and though he spares a thought to how he must look like a desperate dog, he can't bring himself to care. As Tsukasa tenses under him, Zero tighten their hold just a little, and with a shout that makes his temples throb with the hang-over he spills over their hands just a moment after Tsukasa.
----------------
Freshly showered and with anti hang-over pills already downed, they stepped out of the elevator on the restaurant floor and reluctantly let go of each others' hands. Inside the breakfast room, they saw two most disgruntled figures, one nursing a cup of very black coffee, the other hiding his face in his hands.
With a loud thud Zero thew himself down on the couch next to Karyu, while Tsukasa gently peeled Hizumi's hands away from his face.