Title: Setting the Record Straight
Author: colorless_landscape
Fandom: Jrock
Character(s)/Pairing(s) : Kai (the GazettE)/Toshiya (Dir en grey)
Rating: NC-17
Length: one-shot, 1618 words
Warning(s) : yaoi
Summary: He’d known as soon as the words left his mouth that he’d gone too far, but by that point, it was already too late. And so, here he was, tossing and turning restlessly on the couch.
Disclaimer: Don't own any of them, much to my dismay :P
Author's Note: RP-based; written for teh Sel-chan (naturu_rising). I've owed you this FOREVER, and FINALLY here it is. Prz to ignore teh suckage. -__-








Totchi rolled over on the couch, trying to get comfortable. He hated sleeping on the couch. Not because it was uncomfortable. It was, in fact, a very comfortable couch. And not because he missed the sex, either. Not that he didn’t thoroughly enjoy sex with Kai, because he did. It was just more of a… happy by-product. No, what he missed the most was the simple comfort of feeling his husband’s warm body snuggled up close to him as they slept.

Of course, Totchi realized that his current residence on the couch was completely his own fault. He’d taken his teasing a bit too far and stepped over the line when he’d called Kai the wife in their relationship. He’d known as soon as the words left his mouth that he’d gone too far, but by that point, it was already too late. And so, here he was, tossing and turning restlessly on the couch.

He was dozing fitfully when a soft rustle alerted him to another presence in the room with him. Expecting to see one of their cats, he peeped one eye open, then the other, just in case the first was deceiving him. He blinked a few times in an attempt to clear the remnants of sleep from his brain. No, that was definitely not a cat standing by the couch in one of the matching silk robes Vicky had given them for Christmas. He propped up on one elbow.

“Kai?”

“I think I’ve figured out a way you can make it up to me.” The dimple that Totchi so loved to kiss appeared as Kai’s face changed into a more mischievous smile than Totchi could remember ever seeing on it, and he let his robe fall open, revealing that he was wearing nothing underneath. That in itself didn’t surprise Totchi, knowing that Kai preferred to sleep in the nude. No, that in itself, didn’t surprise Totchi in the least. What did surprise him were the words and actions. It was so completely out of character for Kai, and it certainly got Totchi’s attention and aroused his curiosity.

“Oh?” Totchi moved to sit up, to get up from the couch, but Kai stopped him with a hand on his shoulder. He looked up curiously, his question written all over his face.

“Not part of the plan,” Kai informed him, taking a step closer, that enigmatic smile still firmly in place.

“You have a plan?” Now Totchi was really curious.

Kai’s only reply was a nod and the widening of his smile as he stepped that last bit closer, closing the final distance between them, his other hand coming to rest on Totchi’s other shoulder. He liked that confused-yet-curious look on his husband’s face, liked that he held such a power over the other man. Oh yes, this was going to be fun, indeed.

“There’s something I need you to do first, though.” Totchi raised an eyebrow, but didn’t say anything or protest when one of Kai’s hands moved to sift through his hair, gently urging his head forward. This was a side of his husband Totchi rarely got to see… actually, come to think of it, this was the FIRST time he’d gotten to see Kai so commanding and totally in control outside of the kitchen (or when Totchi REALLY screwed something up… or gave his husband mini-heart-attacks). It was quite… thrilling, actually. A shiver of anticipation ran through Totchi’s body at that thought, even as he answered the unspoken command by darting out his tongue to swirl over the head of his lover’s erection before closing his lips around it.

Kai had only meant to have Totchi suck him just long enough for his husband to realize that HE was the one in control this time. But damn if it didn’t feel good. There was no denying that Totchi knew exactly what he liked, and used that to his advantage. But that wasn’t part of the plan. Still, Kai allowed himself a few moments longer than he’d originally intended to enjoy that talented mouth before tugging not-so-gently at Totchi’s hair to pull him back and pushing him back on the couch, even as he reached into the pocket of his robe to pull out a very familiar tube before letting the robe fall to the floor.

Totchi didn’t think to question the actions. Not even as Kai removed the cap from the tube and squeezed the lubricant into his own hand. At least, not until Kai moved his slicked fingers, not to Totchi’s erection as Totchi had expected, but lower still, to tease at Totchi’s entrance.

Widened eyes flew to his husband’s face in question. It wasn’t that he was opposed to the idea. Totchi was flexible, just as comfortable bottoming as he was topping. It was just not something he’d experienced with KAI, his husband having never voiced a desire before to change their usual roles. Apparently, the other man had thought about it at least once at some point, though. Obviously, a dry voice echoed in Totchi’s brain.

In answer, Kai just gave him a sweet smile that was in direct contrast to his decidedly naughty actions as he slipped one finger inside, giving his husband time to adjust to the intrusion before adding a second digit. Even if he tried to avoid thinking about Totchi’s past relationships, he was aware that Totchi wasn’t new to bottoming. At the same time, he also knew that it had been at least a year since the other had done so. Thus, there was a bit of preparation to see to.

Totchi still wasn’t sure exactly what it was that his husband had in mind. Nor was he quite sure how this counted as him making anything up to the other man. And wasn’t sure that he really CARED to take the time to find out, at this point. Because whatever it was, he WAS quite sure that he was enjoying it immensely so far. Of that, he was sure his husband could tell, given the way that Totchi’s head had fallen back against the armrest as a low moan fell from his lips when Kai’s teasing fingers brushed against his prostate.

If this was what it was like to take the reins, maybe he should do it more often, Kai thought to himself as he watched his lover’s face with a growing sense of satisfaction. With their roles switched, he could see why it was that Totchi always seemed determined to give him as much pleasure as possible. Because watching his husband like this, his body shimmering with a fine sheen of sweat, his face a mask of pure pleasure… yeah, this was a thing of beauty. And knowing that it was all for, all BECAUSE OF, him made it that much the sweeter, and sent a wave of desire straight to his own groin.

As he felt Totchi’s muscles relax, Kai moved again. Moving up between his husband’s thighs as he let his fingers slide free, he swallowed Totchi’s whimper of protest with a kiss even as he positioned himself at the other man’s entrance. He pushed in slowly, not because this was a first for his husband, but because it was a first for THEM, and he wanted to savor every moment of it.

That worked in theory, anyway. Right up until he felt the tight heat that engulfed him, welcoming him as if made just for him. And Totchi certainly wasn’t helping at all, not with the way his legs came up to wrap around his waist as his body adjusted to the feeling of being so completely filled, urging him deeper, urging him to move. HE was supposed to be the one in control here, but his body betrayed him, giving in to the silent plea for more and starting to move.

Once he had, once he felt the delicious friction caused by their movements, and the way Totchi moved with him, meeting him thrust for thrust, holding back simply wasn’t an option anymore. They quickly fell into a hard and fast rhythm that their bodies knew only too well. As Kai rested his weight on his palms on either side of Totchi on the couch, Totchi reached a hand between them to wrap around his own erection, time his strokes to make the rhythm they had set.

When he’d been sentenced to the couch, sex had been the last thing on Totchi’s mind. Now, it was the ONLY thing on his mind. All too soon, he felt the familiar heat low in his abdomen that signaled his impending orgasm. Intuition, and knowing his husband’s body as well as his own, telling him that Kai was just as close as he was, he didn’t try to hold back, his body trembling under the force of his orgasm.

Much as he wanted to make this last, the way Totchi’s muscles clenched around him was enough to send Kai over the edge with a cry muffled somewhere in the vicinity of Totchi’s neck. His body still trembled with the aftershocks of his own orgasm as he lowered himself against his husband’s chest and tried to regain a more normal sense of self, not to mention catch his breath.

Totchi traced random patterns along Kai’s spine. They’d have to move eventually, to the bed. Maybe. Right now, here was good, too. Although the air-conditioned air was a bit cool on sweat-slickened skin. He reached to pull the blanket he’d brought to the couch with him earlier over the both of them with one hand.

“So, does this mean I’m forgiven?” he asked, a soft chuckle escaping him at the muffled reply he got.

“Maybe.”