First Uruki fic and first RPF fic in general, so I'm really nervous.

English isn't my native language, so there might be some mistakes. Feedback is more than welcome~!

Disclaimer: Ruki and Uruha own themselves and I am in no way affiliated with them.


Sometimes Uruha just wants (craves, needs) to see Ruki fucked out of his mind.

He loves seeing how the shorter man responds to his touches; how his body arches into him, how it trembles, how it writhes. He loves all the sweet sounds the vocalist makes, how he moans and cries out his name in pure ecstasy. No one else can make Ruki willingly succumb to being torn at the seams and give in to the drowning, suffocating waves of pleasure the way Uruha does. No one else is allowed to.

He loves how Ruki looks at him, his eyes begging for more, his fingers digging into Uruha's flesh, his nails drawing bloody patterns on his back. Often Ruki's fingers find their way around his throat, squeezing lightly.

Both of them like it rough. It's who they are. They like marking and claiming each other, leaving hickeys and bruises on one another's porcelain skin. Uruha loves seeing Ruki with his marks on him because it proves that this is real, that it is actually happening, that it is not merely a dream. Uruha desired and loved Ruki for a such a long time but always thought that his feelings would never be reciprocated, that Ruki would never be interested in him in that way. Little did he know that Ruki felt the exact same way.

But now only Uruha gets to hold and kiss Ruki, fill him with his cock, make him lose control, worship the shorter man's body with his lips and his tongue. It's only his name that spills out of Ruki's lips in his moments of pleasure, repeated like a mantra or a prayer as he reaches his climax.

When they are done, Uruha wraps his protective arms around the vocalist, the shorter man snuggling into him. They press their foreheads together, kiss each other's cheeks and fingers, their hands lace together, their lips meet softly. When they are down from their high, exhausted but blissful, they shower each other with gestures of affection.

But when they fuck they are like animals, desperate for each other, as if it is their last moment on earth.