[M 4 MATURE!] {- MIDNIGHT MUSIC -}

[*/ riley kimura]

{ i've been up all night just trying to see things from your twisted point of view }
{ i'm sorry for snow white; the prince wasn't all he cracked up to be }
{ she won't forget me }

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a frown appeared on the japanese teenager's face as he noticed james almost falling back. it also looked like he was finding it hard to stand up. why? a frown was still on riley's face when the musician swore quietly and rested his head on the wall. he heard the small rustle of paper in the year eleven's pocket, and riley raised an eyebrow but kept quiet as the other student swallowed something. his eyes were now fixed on just the other side of james, watching him from the corner of his brown eyes. then suddenly he saw the other student take a needle out of his pocket, and the japanese male immediately gagged a bit and looked away, a look of disgust and pure dislike on his face. he did not like watching needles breaking skin... it was just so... ugh.

it was tempting to step back and head out of the door and back to his dormitory, but it was rude to leave someone suddenly. riley stayed still, turning his gaze back to the older teenager, who had stepped towards him, about to say the favour. he felt the weight of a hand on his shoulder, and the celebrity immediately attempted to shift back, though his eyes were still fixed on james'. tap tap tap. he blinked slowly, almost nodding but then he felt part of james' leg brush against his own. riley immediately stood up straighter, attempting to move back a bit in order to escape the position that would be rather dirty when on the floor. the fourteen year old felt a tingling sensation in his lower body suddenly.

"i'd be happy to do that... but what would be in it for me?" riley asked, trying to step back though hitting the wall rather gently. his nose twitched ever so slightly, and he could tell that james' foot was still between his own. full body twitch. almost catlike eyes were still fixed on doelike eyes. the fourteen year old was trying not to press himself against the wall, and he was definitely trying not to be aroused down there...

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• TAGS/ open; james levi.
• WORDS/ 352.
• MUSE/ good~
• COMMENTS/ this post was powered by pencil sharpenings.

[james levi]

James looked at Riley, a small smirk playing on his lips as the younger boy tried to get away. No matter how strange it seemed, James liked the sight of the other boy squirming, trying to get away from him. His hair got in his eyes a bit, but not much. I need a haircut… He thought, brushing the hair out of his eyes with the hand was resting on Riley’s arm. He replaced his hand, but put it on Riley’s neck, his thumb resting on Riley’s jaw. He couldn’t help the feeling he got in the lower half of his body. He felt the bird’s weight lifted off his head. Obviously the bird thought he was going to do something.

James stepped closer to Riley, a smirk playing on his lips, his eyes were slightly more doe-ish, his bedroom eyes. He got rid of the larger gap that Riley made, and then filled the gap, his chest less than three inches from Riley’s chest. He wanted to force Riley to press himself against the wall, make him slightly uncomfortable, then get closer, and make him really uncomfortable. James smirked more, showing his teeth - which could be very intimidating at times – and put his hand on the wall next to Riley’s head, letting himself get closer by resting on his elbow. He trapped Riley in between his arms, smirking. ”Well, me keeping my mouth shut… and if you want something else, then we could… negotiate.” He said, getting his face closer to Riley’s. His nose was about a centimeter away from Riley’s. He placed his free hand back on Riley’s neck, resting his thumb on his jaw.

He wondered if Riley would want something else. If he did, what would he want? A one night stand? An all time sex-favour? Heroin? James wasn’t sure he would mind the first two… He might have actually enjoyed it. Eyeing Riley with soft bed-room eyes, he noticed how much more fierce Riley’s eyes were opposed to his own.

[*/ riley kimura]

{ i've been up all night just trying to see things from your twisted point of view }
{ i'm sorry for snow white; the prince wasn't all he cracked up to be }
{ she won't forget me }

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riley stared at james as he pulled his hand off his shoulder to brush away the hair in his eyes. the japanese boy tensed himself, about to run off but he was too slow, as the older boy had gotten his hand on his neck, thumb on his own jaw. he attempted to shake off the other student, but, it didn't work, unfortunately... his brown eyes followed the tropical bird as it suddenly took off somewhere else, but riley quickly flicked his catlike eyes back to the other teenager, seeing the smirk playing on his lips. a sort of... cruel smirk. riley almost felt himself stiffen a little, his personal space getting invaded by james. there was less than three inches between their bodies. the year ten felt his nose twitch.

now he was trapped between the other person's eyes, and the japanese male's eyes went a bit narrowed, showing intense dislike of this position though also the flicker of fear.

"well, me keeping my mouth shut… and if you want something else, then we could… negotiate."

riley's eyes were now wider because there noses were only a mere centimetre, maybe less, away. he shivered a bit upon feeling james' other hand on his neck, thumb once again on his jaw. for a moment his eyes were full of fear, but they immediately strengthened, hiding the emotion. he didn't reply to the other student quickly, but he stayed quiet, thinking. ugh, the musician was too close to him...

the year ten made a sudden movement, and that was forcing james closer with his own arms, kissing the older teen right on the lips. a french kiss, though it only lasted ten seconds, for then the asian male pulled back and muttered two quiet words to james: "fuck me."

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• TAGS/ open; james levi.
• WORDS/ 295.
• MUSE/ won.
• COMMENTS/ this post was powered by pencil sharpenings, again. and WHEEEEE. o3o

[james levi]

James glared a Riley, seeing he was unafraid. James wasn’t going to give up. When Riley kissed him, he was taken aback. He realized the kiss wasn’t going to end in three seconds, and joined in, pushing his tongue in Riley’s mouth and dropped his hands, resting them on Riley’s hips. As Riley pulled back, James only heard two barely audible words. ’fuck me.’ As the younger boy said those words, James forced Riley back, pushing him into the wall, forcing his lips on him again. He pushed his tongue in Riley’s mouth again, waiting a long time to let up, about two minutes. Riley – in all truth – was an amazing kisser.

He was a little pissed seeing Riley wasn’t scared, so until he saw the fear in the other boy’s eyes, he was going to play it rough. Really rough. Hard. He pulled away finally, putting his hand on the famous boy’s forhead, forcing his head to look towards the piano. He rested his mouth on Riley’s jaw, sucking on the soft, thin skin. He gradually went down Riley’s neck, to his collar bone, tugging the other boy’s shirt off his shoulder and sucking on that. He realized bitterly that he couldn’t go down any farther without ripping off Riley’s shirt. He went back to Riley’s neck, kissing at first, but that softness turned into letting the tongue through, to sucking, and by the time a few minutes was up, James was biting down, hard, on Riley’s neck.

James let up on Riley’s forhead, tugging Riley’s shirt down hard enough to tug it off, down over his hips. James dropped to his knees, running his tongue and his hands over Riley’s chest. He looked up, his doelike eyes slits, and bit down on Riley’s hip. He pulled away, noticing he left a mark. He bit down just a little above the first mark, biting down hard enough to draw some blood. He sucked in the blood, his hands tugging at Riley’s jeans, but not hard enough to pull them down.

[*/ riley kimura]

{ i've been up all night just trying to see things from your twisted point of view }
{ i'm sorry for snow white; the prince wasn't all he cracked up to be }
{ she won't forget me }

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there was almost a sudden gasp from the asian teenager as he was shoved up against the wall. he did nothing, though once he felt james' lips upon his own again he kissed back, and, feeling the other boy's tongue in his mouth, he pushed his own tongue into the musician's mouth. his eyes were half closed, the long eyelashes just together, and he managed to keep his brown eyes on the other person. his breathing was starting to get rather shallow and quick during the last thirty seconds of the two minute french kiss, and he was glad that the kiss had stopped, because riley needed air. ow.. head hurts... the natural brunette thought to himself, though not willing to force a hand away from james and feel the back of his head for any blood, if any. no fear showed in his eyes, just an expression of fierocity, though soft. however, inside riley was shaking like mad.

he felt the musician's hand on his forehead, and riley gritted his teeth in pain when his head was forced to look in the direction of the piano. riley kept his teeth gritted, eyes widening when there was warmth on his usually cool skin skin. the japanese boy clenched his fists, suddenly feeling an extremely warm sensation in his lower region, feeling a bit of extra weight there too. riley gritted his teeth, moving his hand and tangling it in james' hair by instinct. he shivered a bit, cold air on his shoulders now as his light brown shirt dropped to the floor, and then he felt frozen in place, eyes slightly wide. the musician's mouth was back on his neck, and this time, the year eleven was biting down really hard on his neck. riley almost squealed in pain, his eyes almost watering, though he forced those away, trying to make himself seem a bit stronger on the outside and keep all feelings of fear and pain inside.

ow... this is hurting... riley thought, referring to the bite mark that was on his neck (fading), and the fact that he had a full erection now. the asian felt the force off his forehead, and he let out a loud gasp of air. he hadn't realised he'd been holding it, though when james started to tug his shirt down to over his hips and off, the fear inside his mind flooded into his eyes and face. riley's slim frame was quivering now, letting out a soft and quiet moan when he felt the other male's hands and tongue run all over his chest. then he suddenly squeaked, feeling teeth embedding into his hip. his knees buckled slightly, though he managed to keep himself steady, his hand still tangled in james' hair.

a louder squeak than before escaped the fourteen year old when a second bite, above the first, went into skin. "o-ow!" the year ten yelped, a rather pathetic tone to his voice. he could feel blood down his hip, and a small sucking feeling there. riley broke down into violent shaking when james tugged on his jeans. he had never experienced something as sexual as this, and he was getting so very scared...

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• TAGS/ CLOSED BITCH.
• WORDS/ 530.
• MUSE/ extremely good.
• COMMENTS/ powered by yaoi. o3o

[james levi]

James could feel Riley’s breath growing weaker through the kiss. He glared, seeing Riley still had no fear in his eyes. But as he bit down, he heard Riley squeal. James smirked in cruel delight. He left the bite marks, turning to the buckle of Riley’s pants. James moaned as he felt Riley’s fingers in his long, dark hair. He felt Riley shaking slightly under his hands. After tugging on the other boy’s trousers, he could feel the famous boy shaking. He smirked, another cruel smirk, forcing his teeth onto the buckle of Riley’s trousers. Giving up on Riley’s pants for the moment, he looked up at Riley, and then he stood up. He smirked, his nose touching Riley’s, his eyes fierce with delighted cruelness.

James pushed him into the wall, pushing at his shoulders, hard enough to crack the drywall behind them. He then dropped down to his knees again, placing his teeth on the buckle of Riley’s trousers, tugging on it, and falling back, the clasp in his mouth. He tugged on Riley’s pant-leg again, feeling it slightly looser. He tugged a little harder, a stubborn look on his face. James managed to tug Riley’s trousers down to his lower hips. James let out another cruel smirk, pulling Riley down, so he was at eye level with James. Pushing Riley into the wall again, he pushed his lips on Riley’s again. He forced his tongue into the younger boy’s mouth, resting his hands rather hard on Riley’s chest. He wanted to see how long Riley could hold his breath.

[*/ riley kimura]

{ i've been up all night just trying to see things from your twisted point of view }
{ i'm sorry for snow white; the prince wasn't all he cracked up to be }
{ she won't forget me }

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a soft moan was heard from james as riley had tangled his fingers in james' dark locks, shaking slightly. he felt teeth pulling on his trouser buckle, and the asian teenager almost felt himself pulled down, but he forced himself to stay standing - at least, until he was forced down. he felt the musician pull away from his trouser buckle and stand up, and for a moment their eyes met. the mean smirk on the year eleven's face made riley pout a bit in fear, his eyes starting to return to normal, though the fright in the fourteen year old's chocolate eyes immediately returned when he was suddenly pushed into the wall behind him, cracking the surface a little. for a moment riley stood there, gritting his teeth in pain. he wished he hadn't said those two words now.

hands still tangled in the dark hair of james, the japanese male was frozen, staring down at the other male as he pulled even harder on his own trousers, managing to tug it down to his lower hips. riley let out a small squeak when he was suddenly pulled down to the floor, same height as james, and then shoved into the wall behind him again. a shockwave ran down the male's spine, though not strong enough to paralyse the young student.

the celebrity gasped for air when the year eleven forced his lips onto the year ten again, causing riley to hit his head on the wall behind him and open his mouth even more. he only ended up with a mouthful of james' tongue, and hands on his chest. he needed air. it had just been knocked out of him, for god's sake, and james didn't seem to be pulling away anytime soon! the japanese male suddenly felt a snarl in his throat as he bit james' tongue hard, attempting to get the older one away from him. he didn't want this anymore.

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• TAGS/ CLOSED, FUCK YEAH. =D
• WORDS/ screw counting the wordz.
• MUSE/ good~
• COMMENTS/ dammit. i forgot about riley's dragon tattoo on his upper left arm. xD

[james levi]

The kiss was interrupted by what James was sure drew blood to his tongue. He wanted to push away from Riley, stop the pain in his mouth, but he knew enough to know that Riley might not let up on his bite. He rested his hands against the cracked wall, breathing steadily through his nose despite the pain. He wasn’t going to move until Riley let go of his tongue. He wasn’t sure if he should just pull away, if Riley would loosen his bite or not. He didn’t want the risk of losing part of his tongue. Finally just deciding to bite the bullet, James pushed against the wall, pushing away from Riley. James groaned. His tongue did hurt, and the thought happened to arise that he’d better be a bit nicer to the younger boy.

James took off his own shirt, letting it drop to the floor with a delicate thump. His doe-like eyes had gone from sharp to delicate, like a true lover in the late-morning. He rested his hands on the floor on either side of Riley’s hips, leaning in to kiss Riley, which was far more like a brush against his lips, gentler than the ones from earlier. As gentle as he could, he pushed Riley down onto his back. James then laid down next to the other boy, kissing and nibbling on Riley’s ear.

”Riley…?” James moaned the other boy’s name softly, a slight questioning tone in his voice. He clung to Riley’s shoulder, his nose touching the skin of Riley’s neck. The younger boy felt so human, with warm skin and fast reflexes. He kissed and sucked and nibbled at the warmish skin of Riley’s neck. He wrapped his arm around the other boy’s chest, still kissing his neck.

[*/ riley kimura]

{ i've been up all night just trying to see things from your twisted point of view }
{ i'm sorry for snow white; the prince wasn't all he cracked up to be }
{ she won't forget me }

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the younger male breathed in through his nose as he kept a firm group on the other male's tongue, a half freaked out look on his face. the celeb didn't let go at all, though his grip loosened as soon as james pushed away from him, eventually letting go of the older male's tongue. he slowly pulled back a bit, forcing a chocolate gaze from james as the year eleven took off his shirt, never noticing the now-soft eyes. he kept his eyes away from james, a look on his face that said "i don't want this" definitely. as he turned his head back to james, he felt a gentle brush of lips against his eyes, and the younger male couldn't help but attempt to kiss the male back, though he ended up on the floor on his back, feeling warmth against his side and nibbles and kisses on his ear.

he stayed quite still, a barely noticeable quiver to his body as he turned his head to the side, not looking at the musician at all. he ignored his moaned name, a creeped out look on his facial features. he suddenly jumped when he felt james' warm arm around his chest, letting out a loud gasp of fear and attempting to kick the male in the leg to get him away. he wished he hadn't said those two words...

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• TAGS/ c l o s e d
• WORDS/ ---
• MUSE/ meh.
• COMMENTS/ and riley has new tattoos now! rose on his shoulder, angel wings on his back, and a dragon tattoo around his leg.

[james levi]

James glared at the ground, instinctually wrapping his arm more tightly around Riley. He rested his cheek against the floor, looking in the other boy’s direction with a languid tone to his doe like eyes. He suddenly felt very tired, loose, languid. He could fall asleep then and there if he wanted to. “Riley?” He said, not bothering to pull his arm away. “Do you want to leave? You aren’t enjoying yourself, I can tell. Besides… I have to work on my song.” James knew it was somewhat of a lame excuse now. But that was what he had come to do. He had woken up with the beat in his head. It was choral-like, nonchalant, and beautiful. He could tell already it was going to be good. He would probably cry if anyone insulted it or said it was going nowhere.

Taking a deep breath, James sat up in his bed. It had been so clear just seconds ago! He glared at the wall, angry with himself. Hearing the soft breathing of Paradise on the stand by his bead, he was reminded of it. He looked over at the clock. It was almost 11:30 pm. He grabbed his base, trying to pluck the right strings to get the harmony right. He sang nonsense words in place of the non-developed melody. Glaring at the base, he set it down and buried his face in his hands. He took a deep breath, got dressed, jumped on his bike and went to the music block. Somehow James just thought it would sound better on piano.

James looked at the piano, thinking of the song’s gentle harmony. He accidentally hummed out loud, the melody, but not saying the nonsense lyrics. He closed his eyes, almost falling asleep. He was tired all of a sudden, and wouldn’t mind if Riley chose to left. He pulled his arm away from the younger boy, rolling over onto his back and yawning. He put his hands under his head, waiting for Riley’s response.