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Wednesday 28 December 2022

Nando mo furete

Band: Moran

Pairing: Soan&Hitomi, mentioned Ivy&Vivi

Rating: 18+

Genre: romance

Warnings: some erotic scenes

Note: Sometimes you just want to take a bath, sometimes you want to relax, sometimes you want more.


 Soan entered the bathroom and smelled the bubble bath. He looked at Hitomi, who didn't notice him, because he was diving in his mind like in the water from the bathtub. The drummer smiled.  He took off his clothes and went into the shower. Cool water ran over his body. Judging by the fact that even the turning on the tap and the sound of flowing water didn't wake Hitomi from his thoughts, the vocalist turned off completely.


Bare, wet feet left footprints on the floor as Tomofumi made the distance between the shower and the bathtub.


Hitomi trembled when he felt cold Soan's body who suddenly hugged him - warm because of hot water.


"Tomofumi? What are you doing here?" Hitomi was confused.


"I'm taking advantage of your thoughts, Hito-chan" Soan smirked, still sitting on Hitomi's hips.


Soan's hands slid over Hitomi's warm body. Tomofumi closed his eyes. He didn't have to see Hitomi. He knew his body so well that he knew when his fingers would find a scar from reckless playing with fireworks and when he would find a scar that was left after his unfortunate fall from the scene at the beginning of his career.


Suddenly he felt Hitomi's hands on his cheeks and then his sweet lips on his. He kissed him back, pulling Hitomi to him. Soan liked the way Hitomi was kissing him. There was always more passion and desire in the vocalist's kisses than in his.


Soan's hands wandered over Hitomi's shoulders and back, then slid down onto his thighs. In fact, Tomofumi didn't know another person with legs such sensitive to the touch. The drummer just gently brushed the inner side of Hitomi's thighs with his fingertips, and the groan that he heard close to his ear indicated that he had achieved the desired result.


"You like it, don't you?" asked Soan.


"You know it" whispered Hitomi, kissing the drummer's neck.


Soan sighed and then he stopped breathing for a moment, because Hitomi bit his skin.


"I can hear Ivy's laugh already" he said, when Hitomi pulled away from him.


"Don't worry too much about it" Hitomi leaned on the bathtub. "Just don't drown me."


"I'll try" mumbled Soan, kissing Hitomi's lips.


* * *


There was silence in Moran's rehearsal room as always in the morning. Sizna sat with a mug of coffee, Hitomi was correcting the lyrics, sipping his water, and Soan set up drum cymbals.


Ivy looked at Vivi, who had fallen asleep with his head on bassist's lap, and looked at Tomofumi. A scarf with blue and golden patterns covered the drummer's neck. Ivy thought for a moment about it. Why he protects his throat in July?

Ivy kissed Vivi on the cheek, then stood up and walked to Soan.


"You can't handle a cold, So-san. Right?" he said, playing with his scarf. "I understand that Okinawa has palm trees, but it's July."


"Have you tuned the bass already, Ivy?" Soan asked, taking Ivy's hand and loosening his grip on the scarf.


His skin was still too sensitive for a bassist to play like this.


"No" Ivy replied, taking his hand away. "But judging from your slightly pink cheeks, Hi-san was playing the vampire again, right?"


Even Soan's murderous glare and Hitomi choking on water didn't stop the bassist from chuckling maliciously. Ivy patted Tomofumi on the shoulder and went to tune the bass.


Soan sighed. Maybe Ivy was crazy, but he was also a very good observer. Unless it was about Sizna. What was happening in the life of the guitarist, he probably didn't understand himself.


The end

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