[EM] Happy Ending

Title:Happy Ending

Character(s)/Pairing(s): Caspol (CaspyxApol), Amaitofuu, Nipah, Evening Musuko

Genre: Humor

Rating:PG-13

Summary: Nipah and Andrew overhear too much.

Completion date: 1/2/2012

    Nipah and Andrew were walking through the halls of the hotel room, looking for their room.  Evening Musuko was hosting a concert in an out-of-state location due to wanting to please fans on a broader level, so Iggy booked a hotel.  To save money, they shared rooms.  Ando and Iggy had already retreated to their room, the sky outside fading into darkness.  Andrew was fumbling through his pockets, groping for the key to their room, when Nipah suddenly pulled his sleeve gently.  The taller male opened his mouth to speak, but was silenced with a harsh “Shh!”

Nipah motioned towards a door before moving silently towards the looming plank of wood.  Andrew raised an eyebrow at his lover before following.  He was about to ask Nipah out loud what the hell was going on when he heard a low moan.  Eyes widening, he joined Nipah in pressing his ear against the door.

“Ohh~” the voice continued.  Nipah realized with a jolt that it was Caspy.  He exchanged a look of slight shock but mostly confusion with his boyfriend before jumping as another low moan accompanied words.

“Ohman, that’s good, right there, right there!” The two tried hard to hold back giggles at that.  Caspy getting laid was mildy amusing, but Caspy getting it up the ass?  Pure gold.  The two pressed themselves against the door harder, straining to catch sounds spawning from the room.  They could here other sounds as well, the pounding of flesh and the creak of the bed, like the accompanying instruments of a band.  The singer’s voice, though, could be heard over it all.  Lower whispers escaped them, but were incomparable to what they were able to hear.  The situation just seemed to be getting better and better when a second voice joined in.

“Haha, you like that, don’t you?” With an accent like that, it was unmistakable who the owner of the voice was.  But… with Caspy? Who knew? The rhythm of the pounding quickened, as with Caspy’s noises.  Apol spoke up again, “I’m almost done.”  Nipah grinned.  He wished he had a tape recorder of some kind to catch this.  The fangirls would love it.  Andrew seemed to be thinking along the same line.  However, the noises suddenly stopped.  Rushing footsteps were heard and Andrew and Nipah were barely able to jump back before the door slammed forward to reveal a shirtless Caspy.

“Hah! I knew it! Told you, Apol! I so fuckin’ told you!” Caspy’s grin was rather victorious.  The two looked up unceremoniously to see that not only was Caspy wearing pants, but Apol was fully clothed and sitting on Caspy’s bed and laughing at Caspy’s enthusiasm at catching the two eavesdropper.  “I guess you were right,” Apol replied, his laughter waning into a mere smile.  “Dude, what the heck were you two doing?” Nipah asked.  “I could probably ask you two the same fucking thing!” Caspy retorted.  Apol was a bit more informative, stating, “I was giving Caspy a massage.”  Nipah grinned.  “Then, were you going to give him a ‘happy ending’?” he asked before grabbing Andrew’s wrist and bolting out the door before Caspy could get a word back.

The next morning, Nipah and Andrew were still giggling, Apol lightly chuckled at any attempts at Nipah and Andrew explaining, and Caspy wanted revenge.  Iggy and Ando weren’t sure whether they wanted to or not.  As for the fangirls?  Either Nipah or Andrew must’ve let the story out at least once, because the fangirls sure seemed happier.