Title: Wet Dream Come True, Please.
Author: Lara Manic
Pairings: KeixDaichi
Rating//Warnings: NC-17, HJ, Solo HJ
Disclaimer: I own the storyline and any original characters mentioned.
Comments: Prompt: Hot tub sex. Second drabble~!

He needed to relax, needed to calm himself down. The endless stream of days in the studio were beginning to mash together in and feel like a month-long day. The minute he walked in the door of his home, he dropped his belongings and practically ran for his bathroom. Hot tub!

Daichi turned on the water to fill it, finding the perfect temperature of hot and quickly stripping out of his clothes. He sunk gratefully into the water after turning the massaging jets on, sighing in utter relief at finally getting some alone time.

"Daichi..."

His eyes snapped open. All of a sudden, the unbidden image of a certain blonde vocalist came to mind. His cheeks flushed when he realized he missed his lover. The other had stayed behind at the studio for a few more hours and now Daichi was imagining him. Well, more specifically imagining him...moaning.

Skin glistened in the light. Toned body thrusting with powerful hips into another. Pleasured cries sounded from the brunette beneath him.

"Ah...fuck..." Daichi muttered, realizing he missed Kei more than he thought he did. But they'd just parted only an hour ago.

And why were they wet?

Daichi looked down, seeing the sudden hard-on he'd gotten while thinking of this. Narrowing his eyes, he dove his hand under the water and took hold of his length, determined to deal with this quickly.

At that point, he just zoned out everything. It was just him, his hand...and his imaginary Kei. Oh god was it heaven, the blonde in his mind pounding into him with fluid grace, driving him over the edge, and he could only pump himself faster. Soft moans and the sounds of splashing water echoed in the bathroom next to the low rumble of the jets.

Daichi squeezed his eyes shut as another soft whimper escaped his lips while he stroked himself, the vocalist’s name coming out in a sort of pleading whine. That was until he felt lips on his exposed neck and a hand join his on his arousal. His eyes shot open and he stared at Kei.

“Don’t stop..." The other ordered, mouth returning to Daichi's neck.

The brunette's lips parted in a soft moan as Kei's hand took over, pumping him slow and easy, taking his time as Daichi fell back against the back of the tub. His hands gripped the edges as his hips bucked up urgently, wanting more than Kei was giving.

"Kei..." He panted, angling his head to give the other more skin.

Kei took the invite and quickly attached his mouth to the guitarist's neck. His hand slid up and down Daichi's cock quickly beneath the water while his teeth and lips marked the other man's neck. Panting moans echoed in the bathroom, the jets bubbling, water swishing with the motions of Kei's hand, a combination of lust and love, had Daichi writhing in pleasure.

"Come for me, Daichi..." Kei whispered, sinking his teeth in Daichi's shoulder.

Daichi gave a strangled moan, body arching and vocals rising in volume the quicker Kei pumped him. Kei sucked on his sensitized skin harshly, getting satisfying results as the brunette cried out his release, bursting in Kei's hand and in the water, panting and moaning as waves of pleasure flowed through his body.

“Kei...what...when did you...get here?” Daichi breathed, his chest heaving as he watched his blonde lover sit on the tub's edge above him.

Kei smiled, "Figured you'd resort to extreme measures if I wasn't home..."

Daichi glared and splashed water at him, "I thought I was dreaming, you asshole..."

The other laughed, "You love me."

Daichi rolled his eyes, "Sadly, yes."