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Plaything.. Aoi/Ruki, Aoi/Uruha -drabble-

Random drabble is random.. Written in a spare ten minutes in class, so def. unbeta'd xD
This is really just menat to let off a little steam, and get the crative juices flowing. More drabbles and oneshots will probably follow suit~!


Title: Plaything
Author:
piyokolove 
Genre: Not too sure.. Between crack and sexiness xD
Bands/Pairings: The GazettE; Aoi/Ruki, Aoi/Uruha
Disclaimer: Pfft.. not mine
Chapters: Drabble
Warnings: Hinting at sex, cuss word O:, Confused and pissed off Ruki
Rating: PG-13
Summary:Aoi is bored before a show, and he finds a way to "entertain" himself.
Comment: Yay my first posted drabble~! though I have dozens written down everywhere xD




 

"Stop dancing in the mirror you idiot." 

Ruki grumbled and threw his empty water bottle at the raven haired guitarist. Aoi sneered and turned to face the annoyed vocalist.

"What? You don't like my hip shaking?"
 
He smirked and placed his hands atop his head, and began to sway his hips in a circular motion, his head tossed back and his mouth open in some sort of silent moan.

"I said stop!"

The blonde growled again and covered his eyes with his ringed fingers, trying to unsee the amazingly hot guitarist shaking his hips to the beat in his head.

Suddenly he felt a weight settled upon his lap and he took a quick inhale, and sure enough the weight reeked of Aoi's cologne and natural scent.

"Wha..What are you doing?!" Ruki stuttered as Aoi took his hands away from his eyes and kissed the palms, slowly drawing a line of kisses to the crook of his elbow.

"I'm entertaining myself in a different way now. Since someone doesn't like my dancing."

Aoi smirked, his once ringed lip curving perfectly, cupped Ruki's cheek in one hand, and leaned close enough to where their lips were almost touching.

"Do you like it when I entertain myself?" The guitarist whispered, his damp breath meeting Ruki's lips and making the blonde shiver.

"Y..yes." The vocalist stuttered and slid a hand to Aoi's behind, pulling him closer onto his lap.

Suddenly there was a figure in the doorway.

It turned out to be a rather amused Uruha.

"Aoi dear, you can play with your toys later.. But now I need some attention before we go on."

With that the raven haired man slid off Ruki's lap and followed after the brunette, but not before shooting the dumbfounded vocalist a wink.

"What the fuck...?"




Tags: aoi, drabble, ruki, the gazette, uruha
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