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Mr. Mousey and mocking birds
Title: Mr. Mousey and mocking birds
Summary: Singing, sex, and more blushing then can be healthy
Rating: R
Warnings: Cursing, on screen sex.
Update: one-shot
Other: for PWKM, promt was "Klavier/Apollo, sex to music."


Apollo had a strange taste in music. Unlike most people his age, eighty percent of what he owned was stuff at least five years older then he was, tending towards being ten or twenty years his senior. He also liked pop more then most men would admit; not that Apollo would either, but the spiky haired boy figured out after the third try to pass something off as Trucy's that the musician had his number. But Klavier knew not to shoot a song down before giving it a try, and while he did have some comments on the younger man's collection, after only a bit of hunting the blonde had to grin as he put a song or two on.

A blush had already started on the young man's face as the first song came on, synthesizer alone for a moment before a female voice kicked in, voice taunting from the get go and the fact Klavier was mouthing along just made the blush grow quicker. Well, that and the fact Apollo quickly found himself pinned, lips against his neck forming the words such a delicate boy as hands were already dealing with his vest. Klavier always did move quick unless he was tired, and if the brown haired man wanted any bit of control he'd better act now.

He managed to flip them without too much trouble, the taller boy now the one with his back to the leather couch (Part of Apollo realized it might be good to get off that, but it's owner had yet try to move them elsewhere so he let it go for now.) while Apollo straddled his hips. He slipped the grape colored jacket off Klavier's shoulders, trying to ignore the leer he was getting from the other man as the guitarist slipped his arms around his lover's waist, hands playing over the small of the defense attorney's back. The older man even started singing out loud, voice soft and teasing as the song reached it's chorus again.

"Such a delicate boy..." He didn't let the man continue. Leaning down and kissing him, Klavier was still smirking but was quite willing for his rival to shut him up this way. Someone's tongue moved first, and it wasn't till Apollo pulled back several minutes later, face flushed red and very short of breath that the smaller boy noticed he was now topless besides for his tie and bracelet. The prosecutor laughed at the surprised look on his lover's face, making no move to dodge the embarrassed man's punch to his shoulder.

The blush only increased as the singer joined in with the current song, grey eyes locked with Apollo's brown ones. "I want." A kiss to his nose. "I want you now." His shoulder. "In any place you'll allow, I want you now, I want you now." A kiss to his chest, and god, was the man trying to kill him or seduce him? Knowing him, it was both.

He nipped quickly on the grey eyed man's neck, hopefully distracting for a moment. It did seem to work, the man underneath him rocking his hips and trying to pull him closer. The motion sent a shiver through the younger man, and he closed his eyes momentarily while he worked on getting the shirt off the other. Hands pausing half way through their task to deliver a row of kisses up the musician's chest, he felt hands slip into the back of his own pants, sending a shock through him as more skin touched skin.

"All the ways you never ever had." He stopped, eyes looking up at the other as he tried his best to glare. Something hard when at this point all he wanted was their clothes off, let the man tease him as long as they got moving quicker. "I want, I want you bad." And Klavier just grinned, perfectly honest and no shame in him as he kept singing along, eyes firmly locked on Apollo. "As if I never said the words, I want, I want you first."

"You skipped some lines." He said with a raised eyebrow, hands moving on to the rock star's pants now that the shirt was dealt with; pushing himself up and back so he had better access.

"Only thing that can quench my thirst, When I sweetly ask you to. Striptease for me, baby." And who wouldn't blush at that? But Apollo paused what he was doing, getting off the other and standing up so he could take of his pants. Klavier sat up on the couch, elbows resting on his knees as his eyes stayed pinned on the younger man's body. Apollo closed his eyes, focusing on removing his pants and briefs and trying to ignore just how much attention he was getting. The pants slipped down without too much trouble, his thumbs almost missed the elastic of his underwear though and his eyes flew open, gasp out of him as he suddenly found the other man in front of him. Kissing him there of all places and the lawyer quickly moved his legs farther apart so he had firmer footing.

...And the word firmer sounded weird in his head right now, and that was his last real thought for a while as Klavier took him into his mouth. The man really was skilled with his mouth, knowing all sorts of tricks with his tongue thanks to singing and a few other things Apollo really didn't want to think about. The warmth was heaven too, and the older man had this way of going about it, he took it slow and teasing yet so sincerely. The man mostly knew when he crossed the line, knew just how to make him loose his mind and control of the part of him trying not to be too vocal, and the younger man had to blink for a moment as the other pulled back, standing up and leaving his hands where they were on either side of Apollo's waist.

"I thought you'd want the main course, not a little snack." The grin made him think Klavier was thinking of him as the meal, but by this point he could care less and he quickly backed the taller man back into the closet wall. He pulled the other's pants off with a yank, pushing against the blonde on purpose for the sensation of skin on thin cloth on skin. He got a verbal response from his rival, and Apollo grinned this time as he got ready to try his best to kiss his lover senseless. Hands on either side of the other's head, body flush against him and the singer's own hands trying to pull him closer. A rock of his hips and he finally remembered that wait, the other had almost finished him off a few moments ago and they needed to get moving if he wanted more.

He pulled them away from the wall, trying to keep up the kiss and as much contact as they could get away with as he backed the other towards the bathroom. Only Klavier seemed to pick up on his thought process pretty quickly; then it was his place so of course he knew the layout. Apollo found himself the one being guided now, the older man taking quicker steps but still keeping up that kiss. A kick to close the door, and they broke the kiss as air finally won over the urge to continue. Both men were panting now, Apollo reaching around the other to turn on the shower while Klavier took off his lover's tie then his own underwear.

Both were now bare besides their mementos, the brown haired man stepping back to take off his own not so water friendly one. The rock star gave a whistle as he gave the defense attorney a slow once over, and said lawyer almost smacked him but wasn't given time because the other quickly pulled him into the shower, Apollo finding his by now very warm body pushed against the still cool tile, the hot shower water and warm body pressed against him all creating a weird sensation. The older man kissed him on the back of the neck, one hand slowly roaming his body until it reached his chin to tilt his head to the side for another kiss. The younger man figured out what that other hand had been doing when now coated fingers made lazy circles over his skin, not yet entering but giving him warning.

Like he needed anything but for them to get this show going and he could tell his look passed that on. He relaxed as much as he could as fingers started to stretch him, that kiss still going and starting to leave him lightheaded and both of their bodies feeling like they had fevers to him right now. Klavier didn't take long, a few stretches with two fingers before they were on to three and next he knew there was his lover with his hands wrapped around Apollo's cock and he was pushing into him and he just had to let out a loud moan there. (Klavier would point out that Apollo moved just as quick, if the other would ever let him. Apollo of course denied it.)

Then everything stopped.

Apollo's eyes quickly open, looking up at the other man; still fully in him, but no motion. He opened his mouth to speak, but the singer beat him to it, speaking softly into his ear. "Sing for me?"

He almost screamed, glaring at the other now. He wasn't the singer, and why had the other made it his goal to get his rival to sing this week? "It's not like it's hard, right? Just sing for me, and I'll continue." Sure, act like he wasn't blackmailing him because that was he was to be stopping now and making the request. Even drunk he would argue about his singing not being worth any time, but to get him in this state and then threaten to stop? Klavier was sleeping on the couch for the next month, he was doing things on that couch so the man would need a new one, but for now he just tried to quickly think of a song.

The one that came to mind required him to close his eyes so he wouldn't see the other's face. Right, best to get this over with. He started singing softly, glad the tune was easy to remember. "Frog went a-courtin', and he did ride, Uh-huh" Klavier laughed but started moving again, and with a shaky breath the smaller boy tried to continue.

"Frog went a-courtin', and he did ride. W-with a sword and a pistol by his side, Uh-ahh" His mind froze as his lover nibbled at his ear. "G-Gave three loud raps and a very big roar." Klavier took no mercy on him and he was pretty sure he could feel a grin on his shoulder.

"You skipped a line." Apollo tried to get out that he didn't care and he didn't think his mind was quite there enough to remember lyrics during sex anyway, but he ended up biting his lip as his rival gave his shaft one long stroke. The young lawyer was glad Klavier was holding him up then as he felt his knees buckle. "Careful there, tiger."

"F-fuck off, Klavier." He spit out, and the other gave a little grow. "You're the animal."

"Mmm, no more then you Mr. Justice." He bit at Apollo's neck now. "Besides, you like it." And damn if the man wasn't right but that didn't mean he wouldn't curse at the prosecutor right now. "You" Good, a pant there. "..stopped singing."

"Like you'd stop now." Klavier raised an eyebrow, silently asking if the younger man was that willing to take that kind of risk. "..I can't remember the next words."

"Poor Mr. Mousey. Mr. Frog could help you out."

"Mr. Frog can shut up and finish, before Mr. Mousey tries to finish himself." The other obeyed, taking a quicker and harder pace that robbed them of the breath for any more banter. Apollo felt blood start to drip from his now split lip as he reached climax, that weak knee feeling returning as Klavier bit hard on his shoulder and it was mostly luck that they didn't end up on the shower floor.

The two stayed where they were, collapsed against the wall for the next few minutes until the brown haired man got too uncomfortable. He licked his lips and managed to mutter out bed, both of them moving and god it felt weird as the rock star pulled out. They didn't bother with towels and barely managed to turn the water off, Apollo wasn't quite sure a few minutes later how they made it all the way to the bed despite having lived it.

They fell into a tangle on top of the bed, not bothering with covers as they snuggled up to each other. The younger closed his eyes, quite happy with the thought of staying there for the next eight hours or so. Klavier leaned forward, giving him a kiss on the forehead which the other smiled at. Both were quiet, the silence only broken once a voice started softly singing an old tune. "Hush my baby, don't say a word. 'M gonna buy you a mocking bird." The singer smiled, eyes still closed as he snuggled closer and listened. "And if that mocking bird don't sing... M' gonna buy you a diamond ring." The musician eventually joined him in the song, a smile still on both their lips when they eventually drifted off to sleep.