Title: After Hours
Series: Takumi-Kun Series/The Cast
Pairing: MaoxDai-kun
Rating: 15+
Synopsis: Set during filming season.
Ownage: I WISH! xD but I don’t own them =[ Just my imagination which this story sprang from.
Other: Enjoy maomaochan ;]

Takumi and Gii’s lips clashed once more as Gii’s hands
‘Un…Gii…’
“And cut!” yelled the director. Hamao and Daisuke quickly pulled away from each other as they fell out of character. Hamao got off the bed and grabbed his shirt.
“Un, kanpeki. Okay thank you for today!” yelled the director as he got off to leave, “have a good weekend!”
Daisuke put the remainder of his clothes on (as did Hamao) and turned to Hamao, “have a good weekend Mao.”
“Un you too! Ja ne”
“Ja!”

*

Knock.Knock.

Daisuke looked at the clock which appeared on his wall to the left. 8pm. He wondered who was knocking at the door. He turned his cooking to a lower temperature and walked to his front door. He opened it only to reveal Hamao stand in the doorway.

“Mao what are you doing here?”
Hamao held up a piece of paper, “Came to line-run with you, is it a bad time?”
Daisuke moved slightly out of the way, “Not at all but we don’t have filming until Monday which is two days away.”
“Better getting it done now than Sunday night ne?”
Daisuke smiled, “true. Come in.”
“Thank you.” Daisuke went back to the kitchen as Hamao took his shoes off and entered the house.
“Want some dinner?”
“Are you sure?”
“Why not I always make extra,” called Daisuke from the kitchen as Hamao sat down on the sofa, “Do you want an alcoholic drink?”
“Eh? Only if you are,”
“Ryoukai!”

Hamao had been here quite a few times now to run through lines, but every time he still felt like he was intruding. Daisuke was 8years older than him and his house was much more mature than what Hamao was living in. Daisuke finished up his cooking and brought pasta and drinks into the living room.
“Sumimasen,” said Hamao, he felt like he was being ignorant not helping.
“No need to apologize,” said Daisuke placing the plates onto the table and sitting upon the floor. Hamao followed and sat opposite him, “shall we start?”
“Eh? ... Okay,” said Hamao.

They each got their papers out and began to recite lines to each other, trying to memorize them.

*

Soon enough the food was finished and the drink glasses were cleaned and they had gotten to a point where they were giggling at the script.

“A mou! This script and film can be so embarrassing sometimes!” giggled Hamao.
“You’re telling me! I’m nearly 30 and all the girls think I’m gay! You’re fine, you got 8more years to wipe that reputation clean!”
“I’m quite sure there’s some fangirl out there that believes you’re not your character!”
“yeah… The obsessive scary ones!”

The two laughed ecstatically but soon grew silent and Hamao’s face turned dark.

“Mao? Everything okay…”
“Actually I didn’t come because I wanted to recite lines with you…”
“Eh? Then why then?”
Hamao didn’t answer straight away.
Daisuke shuffled around to sit next to him, he looked worriedly at Hamao, “Mao?”
“Jitsu ha… I came because of the film…”
“Mao? What’s wrong?”
“I’m sick of it…”
“Eh?!”
“I’m sick of…” Hamao looked up at Daisuke, “…of not finishing the love scenes…” he looked away, “it kills me…”
“It kills you?” asked Daisuke slightly confused, “what do you mean?”
Hamao took a breath, “It kills me that I’m unable to go all the way, because at the end of the day, it’s just a film and we aren’t actually our characters… I… I want to finish the love scenes properly… fully…”
Daisuke sat back a bit.
“I’m sorry. I guess this is a shock.”
“…You mean… “
Hamao looked Daisuke right in the eye.
“Sou… I want you to sleep with me Dai-kun. Get it out of my system. It kills me every time we do such a scene together. I get so frustrated. My needs need fulfilling at the point and they just can’t be. No matter how convincing it looks on camera, it’s not real is it! Onegai! I don’t know if I’m gay or not and I know you’re not but when we do those scenes… I can’t help but… want to finish the scenes…” Hamao moved his eyes to the floor, “gomennasai.”
Daisuke said nothing but looked at Hamao with wide eyes. He’d never expected something like this to ever be said by Hamao. Hamao began to shuffle, “Gomennasai. I’ll leave,” he stood up and made his way towards the front door. Daisuke sat for a moment before, “Mao wait!”

Daisuke grabbed Hamao’s arm, stopping him in his tracks. He looked at Daisuke.
“Wakatta… wakaru yo. I understand how you feel.”
“Eh?”
“Ii yo,” that’s all Daisuke said before pulling Hamao’s arm and bringing him back into the living room where he pushed Hamao onto the sofa. Daisuke climbed ontop of him and pulled his shirt to bring him closer. Hamao looked up into Daisuke’s eyes with puppy like eyes. They could both hear each other’s nervous breathes. They had never been like this in acting. It had always been so easy and straight forward to do. It was acting after all, not a real life event. This was a real life event.

Daisuke inched forward slowly before touching Hamao’s lips lightly. Hamao didn’t react at first. Daisuke kissed him again, this time Hamao reacted. Suddenly, both of them felt it, it felt like it was natural. It felt like what they felt when they were filming, so simple, easy, comfortable.

Daisuke pressed his lips harder and Hamao reacted just as hard. Daisuke let go of Hamao’s shirt and put his hands under his shirt and around his waist, pressing down hard. Hamao quickly began to undo Daisuke’s shirt. Daisuke moved down to Hamao’s neck as he started to rub a hand against Hamao’s crotch. Hamao gave a little move and threw Daisuke’s shirt to the floor. Daisuke removed Hamao’s shirt and the two began to kiss each other’s lips, necks, shoulders, chests. Hamao was the first to remove the other’s jeans and slipped a hand under the remaining material. Hamao’s heart felt content. It was finally going to be fulfilled and it seemed like he wouldn’t be disappointed either.

*Insert your imagination here ;)*

Daisuke wrapped his arms around Hamao tightly.
“Dou? Feeling less like you’re being killed now?”
“…Un, Arigatou.”
Daisuke moved down the Hamao’s ear, “anytime,” Daisuke whispered.

終わる！


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