Just to Hear Your Voice

Kyo tossed and turned in his hotel room bed, glancing at the digits glowing on the clock beside him. He couldn’t sleep at all and he knew why. He was tired of sleeping alone in the American hotel rooms. Sure, he’d have his pick of fangirls to share the night with and that might work for some of the other band members, but not him. He was missing a certain someone back in Japan. He crawled out of bed and picked up his cellphone, sorting through the numbers until he found a familiar one listed with a picture of his lover. He smiled faintly to himself as he hit the button to make the call and held it to his ear.

Halfway around the world, Satsuki felt his cellphone vibrate against his leg. He excused himself from the recording room to take the call, moving into one of the bathrooms. He flipped the phone open, already knowing who it was. “I was wondering when you’d call.” He said, so anxious to hear Kyo’s voice.

“I’m sorry, we’ve been busy.” Kyo apologized, relaxing visibly and sitting down in an arm chair by the window. “Did I interrupt you?”

“We’re recording, but I can take a break.” Satsuki replied, leaning against the wall and closing his eyes. He could almost imagine Kyo there, holding him close. Oh how he missed those moments between the two of them.

“I can’t sleep.” Kyo admitted into the darkness, kicking the covers off himself. “I want you here.” He whispered, though he knew that they both couldn’t be together all the time. Rentrer en Soi was still building up their fanbase in Japan and Dir en grey was doing the same, in other countries though.

“I want to be there too.” Satsuki said, sighing to himself. “I miss your kisses...” He started, knowing that subject line would lead to other things. It happened almost every time Kyo called.

“I miss fucking you.” Kyo said, smirking slightly as he slid one of his hands down his chest towards his boxers. Just to relieve the tension. He heard a small groan of need on the other end.

Satsuki’s hands rose beneath his shirt, rolling a nipple between his fingers and pulling it harshly. “Kyo...” He groaned, feeling himself beginning to become aroused.

“Mm, louder, baby....” Kyo said as he slipped his hand into his boxers and slowly caressed his growing hardness. His breathing was already beginning to pick up as he listened for more from Satsuki.

Satsuki scratched his nails down his chest, gasping into the phone as his hand reached the waistband of his pants. He unbuttoned them and slid them down past his hips to allow him more room to work. His free hand rubbed over his cock, getting it grow even harder.

Kyo heard soft moans coming from the phone and he stroked himself with every moan, wishing he could see how delicious his lover looked when he was taken by pleasure. “I still can’t hear you.” He spoke into the phone, voice thick with lust.

Satsuki spit into his hand before suddenly pumping his arousal hard, with rough tugs, just the way he liked it. The blonde’s head fell back against the wall and a rather loud moan tore from his throat. “Fuck....Kyo...” He breathed, imaging it was the other vocalist’s touch instead of his own.
That voice made Kyo unbearably horny as he managed to stroke himself with the same pace, panting and moaning into the phone. His sweaty grip was growing looser on it as they both were continually spurred on by the passion of the moment.

“I’m gonna fuck myself with my fingers.” Satsuki whispered the dirty words into the phone, knowing it’d get a reaction from Kyo. He licked his fingers, making sure it was audible when he sucked on them. The vocalist then slid his hand behind him and over his tight opening. The first finger was added in a second, causing a throaty moan to fall from Satsuki’s lips.

Just imaging the scene of his lover doing that to himself was enough to make Kyo cum, but he held back and thrust his hips up into his hand faster, imaging it was his arousal buried deep in Satsuki instead of the other’s fingers.

Satsuki slid the finger in and out, adding a second before long and finding his prostate. He rubbed his fingers over that spot, slamming his hips back against those fingers. “Harder...” He panted the order as if Kyo could obey it.

Kyo let out a strangled yell as he pounded hard into his fist, squeezing his fingers around his length like it was the muscles of Satsuki’s sweet ass.

Satsuki added a third finger and slammed them inside himself over and over, leaning over the counter to get a better angle, spreading his legs some. His cock rubbed against the edge of the counter with every thrust of his fingers, drawing him closer to his orgasm.

“Cum for me, Satsuki...” Kyo panted, pinching his tip lightly as precum started to gather there. It wouldn’t be much longer for him either, not with those beautiful moans rising from the other side.

“Oh god...” Satsuki bucked against the counter and shoved his fingers hard against his spot, sending him over the edge. A small cry of pleasure echoed in the bathroom as his seed spurted out over the counter.

Hearing his lover reach his climax was all he needed. Kyo came seconds later, his hand pumping out every drop as he called out Satsuki’s name. It wasn’t as sweet as filling his lover, but it was all they had now.

It took a couple minutes to recover and catch his breath, but once Satsuki did, he knew it was far past the time he should be returning to work. He sighed and started cleaning the counter with a paper towel. “I’ll call you later, Kyo.” He said, signaling the end of their session.

Kyo groaned softly in response, not wanting Satsuki’s voice to leave him. Though it did bring him some comfort to have called him. “Yeah, later...” He said softly, the other words he wished to say caught on his tongue. Though he didn’t need to say them, Satsuki knew.


The End

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