Author: Kikyo
Characters: L'Arc ~ en ~ ciel
Status: Complete
Rating: NC17
Warning: Male sex, PWP
Pairing: Sakuraxtetsu [ l'arc ~ en ~ ciel]
Summary: [...] Am I wrong or this guy has just mistaken for a girl? Fortunately, however ... despite the fact that when I counterpoise to Haida, use a rather effeminate voice, when I speak normally, I have a very deep voice, and decidedly masculine. So I know that as soon as I open my mouth, I will send shattered her expectations [...].
"What a day of shit!" I think, as I head to the elevator down the hall.
I wish I knew why I missed all this time in a huge skyscraper in Tokyo, just to pay the stupid fees! Well ... labor issues in any case ...
"Calm down, Tetsuya ... is calm. Relax! "I say to myself stupidly.
Uff ... the heat is terrible, my hair is wet with sweat, plus my drummer has left me to the post three days after the recording of our first album! Pero, Pero breed of asshole! You will see how you'll be sorry when you become famous! Ah ... I just want to to know what fucking reason you're gone!
Arrival at the door of the metal cage, and hit the green button, waiting for arrivals, and open. Crossing his arms, and when the elevator opens and later, I notice a person inside. A tall, long-haired blacks up to the shoulders. I watch only for a moment ... but enough for me to realize that has a terrible beauty. He's leaning against a wall of the elevator, with downcast eyes and hands in his pockets. "Hello ..." he says. "What floor rooms, Miss?" What! Am I wrong or this guy has just mistaken for a girl? Fortunately, however ... despite the fact that when I counterpoise to Haida, use a rather effeminate voice, when I speak normally, I have a very deep voice, and decidedly masculine. So I know that as soon as I open my mouth, I will send shattered his expectations. "Um ... hello ... twelfth floor, thank you. "I reply, and in fact, has become an expression of pure amazement. "Oh ... excuse me ... uh, I had mistaken for a woman. Excuse me ... Well, we have to go on the same floor, then. Excuse me again ... "she says embarrassed, and puts his finger on the number twelve. I smile, bending his head to one side. "No matter ... is not the first time this has happened. "After that, we are both silent. He even hotter, in the elevator, seems to be hell. And to think that summer is almost over! Absent-mindedly, I tie my hair with an elastic around the wrist that I keep in a long ponytail. I feel the boy's eyes on him. I turned to look at him, and looks away. "Um ... I have been her hair to make me believe it was a girl, you know? "" My hair? "turns his face towards me ... cabbage, now that I look better, I notice that her face is not only beautiful ... has the perfect features. His eyes blacks, and insightful ... are absolutely fantastic!
"Yes .. her hair is so long, red ... so beautiful that look like those of a woman. "
" Oh, really? "I ask in amazement, taking his hands to the tips of my hair, and watching them. I do not recall anyone I've ever had compliments on my hair. I remember when I decided to make them grow, my father got angry and tried to kill me when I dyed red ... but no one ever told me they were beautiful. This guy must have a lot of success with the fairer sex ... well, it's not hard to imagine, with that beautiful and damned by that is found.
I look better ... eh, yeah, we wrote it in front of which is a womanizer.
Suddenly, however, my fantasies are disturbed by a sudden noise of the lift, which gave a start, then stop completely between the fourth and fifth floors.
"What ... What is happening? "
" It seems that we're stuck ... "the boy answered, looking around to find the alarm button.
"Oh, fuck ... only that we wanted! "curse, his eyes closing heavily.
"Bad day?" Asks politely.
"Bad ..."
"I'm sorry ... where is the alarm? "
" Look ... maybe it's that red button to its right. "I say, pointing.
"Oh, here it comes ..." keep your finger on the button long enough, then takes it off, and wait for someone to come open. After five minutes, nothing yet ...
Ten minutes ... quarter of an hour ... twenty minutes ...
"It seems that we have not yet heard ..." I consider, while I sit on the cold floor of the elevator. "Yeah ..." replied the boy, continuing to push the red button, and in the meantime hit the door with his other hand. "Nothing." He says after a while ', and sits down on the ground.
He hands me his hand. "My name is Yasunori Sakurazawa."
"Tetsuya Ogawa," I reply, shaking.
"You can call me Sakura." He says.
"You can call Tetsu" I say smiling.
"What a beautiful smile you have, Tetsu ..." he says, looking in the eye.
"Oh ... Thank you, Sakura. It 's the second compliment that makes me less than half an hour, I begin to feel embarrassed. "
" I'm sorry. And 'you've got a very sweet face ... listen, do not be offended, but it seems really a girl. "he says, convinced. "Quiet, do not insult me. I already told you that you are not the first who thinks. "Smile again, and I hold her knees against his chest, belt with his arms.
"... Ehm and what you do in life, Tetsu? "he asks, changing the subject.
"I'm a bass player ... I'm the leader of a group that I'm trying to make it famous, but it is not easy. In addition, for the moment we have no drummer. "
"Oh ... what a coincidence! "answers amused. "Huh?" Frowned, surprised by his behavior. "Why are you laughing?"
"I am a musician myself, Tetsu ... and issue a case, I'm just a drummer. "he says, making me a wink. He asks me some information about my band. I do not know why I'm talking so openly with someone who does not know at all, but his deep voice transports me. His face in question, leads me to tell him everything. That we formed in Osaka, my home town. Hiro, my guitar player left us just before moving to Tokyo, and I practically forced my best friend Ken to replace it, leaving the university, and his future career as an architect. What Haid, my singer complains constantly because he misses his beloved die from Wakayama ... And finally, that fool of a drummer bastard, asshole and selfish However, he left just before the great leap to success. "We've performed several times, some live-in houses here in Tokyo, when we moved ..." "Oh, wait ... now that I think we do ... you're that strange group of that name, right? L'Arc ~ en ~ ciel, or something, right? "He asks.
"Yes, that ..." I say, exalted by the fact we knew.
"We I heard ... Of course, I have not recognized, because usually, on stage you're cheating, but you are really good. There you can do with the bass, boy ... "he says, nodding with conviction.
"You think?" I ask. Well, actually, I know to be good, or I would not have committed so much to form a band.
"Yes, yes ... and let me tell you, your singer has an extraordinary voice ... you're really lucky to keep him as an element in the band. Not to mention that it's great on stage! "I smile, pleased, trying to imagine the face of Hideto, if he had heard the words of Sakura. He has always liked the compliments, the small vocalist ... and no, in the group, they deserve more than him ... "You know, it would be really worth to come into your group already just for him ... of course, the guitarist is very good. "continues to speak, but almost did not listen. An 'other idea flashed through my mind for a while.
I need a drummer ...
Sakura is a drummer ...
I just have to put two and two ...
"Listen, Sakura ... Would you like to do some testing with us? I'd love to hear you play ... "
me up for a moment, I suspect ... "We're trying with me, Tetsu?" He asks.
"W-what ...? N-no ... I just wanted ... "she laughs, and I blush, realizing the My output is a bit 'awkward. "Quiet ... by, joking. I know you said it would be useful to your band ... if you want, I can do a little thought. "" Really? "" Yes, yes ... "" Well, thank you, then ... without a doubt, your help would save my ass ... "
" Eh ... I know, Tetsu ... But you see ... costs rather expensive for my help. "he says, come closer to me. I look at him a bit 'surprised. "What?" I ask, as it moves from his seat, and kneeling in front of me. He gets up, holds out a hand. I take it, and I get up myself. The height difference is significant ... compared to him seem very small. She looks at me in the eyes, and smiles. His gaze goes right into my soul, her face so close to mine, makes my heart beat. It 's weird. It 's a feeling I never felt before, yet it comes over me like a wave of lava. Spare his eyes, waiting to say something. But it remains silent. His hands move to the place of his voice. The door on my cheek, stroking her. Her face is closer to mine. Then he kisses me ... His lips are warm against mine. The open plan, making us go through the language. Slowly, the sticks in my mouth, deep ... almost without realizing it, the parts. I do not believe what I'm doing ... a moment, I'm kissing a boy! Detaches to me for a moment, I look ... notes that are slightly blushed, and kisses my cheek, trying to calm down. My hands are shaking ... I do not understand anything ... in my head, the total vacuum. "Can I go on?" He asks in a whisper. And I can not understand how, but instead of answering, he began to kiss him. Taking it as an encouragement, Sakura ever kiss me passionately, pushing me against the wall of the lift with his body. Bring my arms around his neck to be tight, stroked his hair and his hands slide under my shirt, causing a shiver as I touch the back. His fingers long and hot, right down to sit, stroking. Then the door in front of my jeans. Unbuttoning them, while continuing to kiss me. I feel his hand going into my pants, squeeze and caress my testicles. I slightly lowered his pants, so you can take my penis in her hands without hindrance, and begins to masturbate. He kisses her neck, stroking the tip of the tongue. I can not help but gasp, while increasing the speed of his hand.
"I like it, honey?" I asked, breathing against my ear.
"S-si ... ah! "I say. "Tell me what you want ... forward, let me hear what you like ... "she asks provocatively, and holds more than my erection. Unable to hold back my moans, I close my eyes, and secure hands on his shoulders, I do what I asked, under his complete control. Stifling a scream of pleasure, scratching his neck, and I come, wetting his hand. Starts to kiss me, and in turn lowers his pants. I turn, making me put her arms to the cold wall, and begins to caress her hips. He sticks two fingers inside me, slowly ... the pain makes me wince, and I stroked her hair, whispering, "Relax, sweetheart ... stay cool. "pushes her fingers deeper. I feel my cheeks burning, for the effort not to scream. Then pull your fingers, and I enter into ... begins to move faster, penetrating more and more strong. I'm pretty bad, but with the pain I feel like a stranger. A pleasure that I knew I could try, before ... Shit, I do not know why I'm doing fucked by a man, but I love it ... I feel my legs wet, and I realize that I must be bleeding. It pains me greatly now, but Sakura seems to have understood, and moves with more kindness in my body. Keep pushing, keep trying to pick again and again, but more slowly. Almost afraid to break, he began to stroke slowly ... broom rather brutally, but his fingers caress know also so sweet, as if touching a piece of jewelry. Approaching orgasm, intensifying his thrusts again. His voice is mixed with mine, our cries are quite strong. Fortunately, the elevator is soundproof! Suddenly, I hear his last thrust, more painful than others, and is, leaving whitish, sticky liquid flowing down my thighs. Exits from my body, breath, and slide down to the floor exhausted. Painful to smear my bag ... Luckily I always carry with me the Kleenex. I give some to Sakura, I whispered a 'thank you' enough stifled and winks at me. We clean up quickly, and we put on, almost without saying a word. Shit, I know this person less than an hour, and I left so fucking as if nothing had happened? no ... definitely not from me. Especially because he is a man, and I've never had doubts about my sexual preference. However is, to hell with the saw mental Sakura fuck this really great! Raised from the floor to riabbottonarmi jeans, I acknowledge a deep thick buttocks. "Ah, ah ..." I moan, Sakura turns to face me. "I'm sorry ... I hurt a lot, right? N-I did not want ... "is justified a bit 'embarrassed. I shake my head and smile. Approaches and touches my cheek again. "Ah, yes ... You got a nice smile. "
I thank him once again for the compliment, then suddenly returns to the alarm button, and pushes it firmly. Incredibly, this time we have heard. In less than a minute, the car and resumed his ride to the twelfth floor. The doors open and exit. Hands me a ticket. "It 's my phone number, Tetsu ... Call me when you have decided on the evidence. "He turns and begins walking towards the office where it is directed. I stand looking at the sinuous line of her body. Suddenly he turns back again.
"Hey, Tetsu! Even if you change your mind about the group, call the same, ok? See you, honey! "He smiles, and goes in his direction. Yes
.. I really think I'll call ...
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Two days later
"Hey, Char ... you're late! It 's the first time this has happened! Even Haid came before you! "
" He ' Shut up, Ken ... for the love of God is silence! I broke my head! "I say, go into the studio.
"For the love of Arznable, you mean ... he was not your personal God? "
" Ken, do me a favor ... go fuck yourself! "
Well ... Yesterday evening, I saw Sakura ... we ate together, drank a lot, and it still hurts your butt, because I fucked again! I still feel the aftermath ...
"It 's got a new drummer, Tet-chan!" Haid yells, running up to him.
"Hmm?" I look up, and I realize at that moment only the presence of Sakura.
"Hello ... I came to do some testing as I had asked. "he says, sitting behind the drums. "Tet-chan, you already know?" "Yes .. that is, no, we met ... "I answer the question of the Haida, in conspicuous embarrassment. Sakura looks at me with an unequivocal expression of the type: "Ah, so now you ignore it, eh?" Tet-chan, let's keep it, is very good! And it's too cool! "Says Haid all gloating. "Really? Well, we feel, then ... "I sit on the couch, leaning down on his knees. "Please ... you attack, a new drummer. "smiles, and starts to play Dune. The square with attention, while pinch the strings of the bass. I, Ken and Haida we exchange a look. We all agree. I understand from their faces.
"Ok, that's enough ... Thank you, Sakura. "I get close to the battery, and the announcement" Welcome to the group! "I see the corner of Ken get close to him, and beat the five excited, while I drink a bottle of water.
"Hey, Sakura ... you have on your neck? "I hear the voice of Haidar. I turn to them to observe, with the bottle still in his mouth. "Mh? What? "He says.
"They look like scratches." Says Ken. The thing I displace, and I begin to cough, hold for not spitting water. Sakura looks at me with a mischievous smile.
"In fact ..." he adds Haid, leaning to see better. "They look like signs of nails." They begin to tear your eyes, because I continue to keep the water in the mouth also unable to swallow. "Ah, these ... I probably let the girl with whom I had sex last night. "And with that, literally spit all over, wetting the poor Haid who was in front of me.
"Tet-chan! That's disgusting! "Exclaims as I beat on my back to stop me from coughing.
"All right, Char?" Asks Ken. "Cough ... s-so ... cough, all b-good! "I say. More than anything else can be said to have wheeze. Sakura continued to laugh as I look ... is amused by my reaction ...
And I see, I've been to leave those signs!
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