omg i can't believe i'm doing this...
kadsljfalsdf TURN AWAY FLIST. NOW.
Please, save yourselves of this... this. /coughs
Title: This Temptation
Characters/Pairing: Nino/Yoshitaka Yuriko or as how we call them, Kazuyuri ♥
Genre: Smut, PWP, yes my reputation is now ruined orz
Rating: NC-17 (!!!!!!!!!!!)
Length: 1,645 words (!!!)
Summary: Yuriko is wearing a pretty dress on the new GANTZ presscon, and Nino just cannot restrain himself.
Disclaimer: Do NOT own anything, not even the title of this fic*. Can I own SP, er I mean, Nino? /shot
Warnings: Do NOT read if: 1) You are under 18 (please, let me save of your innocence ;o;); 2) You don't like het (seeing as this is a slash-filled fandom); AND 3) You don't want to ruin your good image of me D: (lol).
Also, unbeta'd. Which means I probably have 102393 mistakes all over. I was pretty much in a daze most of the time while writing this. orz
Author's Note: Let me get this out of the way first: so apparently, I'm the first person to write Nino/Yuriko (まだ信じられない！) and now I've written, including this, four (!11!!) Nino/Yuriko fanfics. *O* Also, this happened because of novemberbaby, frostbittenlove and april_0410. They all ganged up on me until I could write a Kazuyuri smut. ;o; JUST KIDDING. You know how much I love you guys - for believing I could actually pull this off (when I still don't think I can...), so I'm dedicating this entire bit for you guys. Really, the things I do for you. ♥
*borrowed from Blue's song of the same title, because it has the line, "With that black dress I have to confess / My intentions may have been wrong" Yeah, IKR.
Nino finds himself dragging Yuriko to the nearest bathroom, but all he can find is the bathroom for the disabled. This is better, he thinks, and he's most likely thinking this way based from experience.
Yuriko, on the other hand, allows Nino to do his thing, she only smiles as the two of them enter the enclosed space, simply waiting for him to tell her something.
Yes, without a word, after the press conference (and the fake wooing of Matsuken by way of baking 30kg cakes), as soon as the two of them were left in the dressing room that had been provided for the entire cast, Nino suddenly took Yuriko's hand and took her away from all the prying eyes, blurting something vaguely about bringing her to the cafeteria to treat her for some snacks (which, Yuriko knew, was a complete lie of course).
Once they're inside, Nino is holding both of Yuriko's hands, repeatedly scanning her from top-to-bottom, desire apparent in his every expression, particularly in his ever-sparkling eyes. Yuriko seems to completely take his gaze in, welcoming it with her knowing smile; the way he stares at her makes her feel so much more of this impending bliss.
"So." But she's the first to break the silence, because it seems to her that he isn't going to, especially when she notices that Nino merely sighs heavily upon gazing at her. He's probably thinking just too many things at the same time, and Yuriko's smile just widens at the thought. "What do we do now?"
"Huh? W-What's that?" He is definitely too preoccupied at the moment.
"Have I distracted you too much?" She takes away one hand from his grasp and runs it over the bare part of her chest.
Nino licks his lips. He then advances towards Yuriko, still holding her other hand, and she steps back until there's no room to. She stares at his eyes, which have been looking what's beneath, as her playful smile fades slowly, until lust is the only thing she's feeling. Then Yuriko bites her lower lip, trying to come up with another witty quip when Nino finally looks straight into her eyes.
"Yuriko," his breathy voice utters. The feel of his breath on her cheeks sends shivers down her spine, but it only makes her ache for him a little more (as evidenced by how she just leans forward to him further and further). "You're turning me on in that dress."
"I know," she lifts her head up as she closes her eyes. Yuriko usually likes him aggressive, but the way Nino tries to take it slowly this time - probably taking it all in how gorgeous she looks in that black tube-top dress - it feels sexier than anything else they've done.
But Yuriko just cannot wait. With one movement of her hand she pulls him in as their lips crash together with such force (the way Nino usually likes anyway) in a very hungry kiss, full of want, and he immediately grunts out of surprise. He soon returns the deed though, now forcing his tongue inside of her mouth, and the playfulness of it all satisfies Yuriko, without much effort (as to be expected from someone rumored as a 'sexual powerhouse').
Yuriko soon finds out that he's faster than she's always thought - his hands have already traveled from her buttocks to her back, unzipping the black dress with skill and ease. Must be the product of playing games once for 48 hours straight and playing them almost everyday of his life. Or of practicing his mind-boggling magic tricks. Either way, those are indeed good hands.
"You're too fast," she chuckles when they pull away, panting as if she ran a 10-kilometer marathon. She exclaims when he pulls down her dress. "But I guess you can't help it when you've been looking at it for hours."
Nino snickers as a response, and that's when he looks into her eyes again, this time with a smirk. "You know me so well, Yuri-chan."
Immediately after, she emits a louder moan - he's found his way to her breasts, alternating between caressing and brushing his mouth against them. The room is spinning. "Kaz-" Another moan. "It tickles," she giggles, making him giggle as well.
Then, "K-Kazu?"
"Mm?"
"Don't you think my boobs are small?"
Nino stops whatever he's doing. "We're talking about this now?" He then lifts his head, "Look," he puts one pudgy hand over one side of her chest. "It's just right." He smirks at her, as she rolls her eyes, though still beaming very widely.
He continues sucking on her collarbone as she arches back, both of them slamming against the door behind her. She can feel the heat coming off him, and she shivers less and starts to sweat more. As if by intuition, she involuntarily strips his coat off, as he helps her by removing his tie and his shirt as quickly as possible. Yuriko giggles again, but this time because this half-naked man seems to be too much in a hurry.
"We're not catching a bullet train," she continually giggles for quite some time, before Nino drops all of what he's holding on the floor.
"But you know how this goes," he changes his tone in a much deeper one, which happens every time he's trying to be more masculine. Yuriko thinks it's silly (because he's already that masculine for her, just thinking about what he's doing now is part of it), but still cute. Scoffing, she scrunches her nose, but then-
In a split second, he grabs one of her legs and puts it up on the sink beside them with the kind of strength that isn't expected with a man of his size. Nino looks at the mirror, at her reflection in the mirror, possibly distracting her from what he's about to do next because before Yuriko can react, his other hand has been on its way to exploring her inner thighs... and slowly making its way upwards.
Yuriko moans in response, "Kazu... Kazu," as Nino runs a finger over her black underwear. Damn, he is so good at this.
He goes for the area below her ears, planting butterfly kisses on her neck as she lets out more moans coming deep from her throat.
But surely, she will not let him have all the fun in the world. She reaches for the growing hardness in his pants - she's pretty certain that he wants this right now - and true enough, he groans through his lips on her neck, and once more the hotness of his moist breath turns her on more than anything else.
"What are you waiting for?" she teases as her lips brushes on his hair, attempting to remove the belt that's being an obstacle to their play time.
"This," he says as he suddenly moves the cloth that's been bothering on his side of the fun; Nino seems the type to enjoy surprising his partners, not that Yuriko minds that. And with every push of his finger inside of her, she lets out a louder moan than before, and he just can't help but scoff (in victory) at the pleasure she gets from him.
"Do it," she whispers helplessly, followed by deep gasps, in his ear, "I want you. Do it now."
One of Nino's secrets in this kind of thing is obliging - by a matter of seconds, he has accomplished three things: pull down his pants, put a condom on and satisfy her already wet opening. But knowing Nino, he teases Yuriko first, leaving the head of his hardened member at the very opening. With that, Yuriko hisses at him, as he gives her an eyebrow flash that only means to mock her more.
"You know how much I want it, Ninomiya," she groans, "So if you don't do it I'm going to tell everyone how bad you are in bed."
He halts. "But I'm not. Even you think so; after all, it's not the first time..."
"I swear I'll do it..."
"Say the magic word first."
"Fine," she's already getting restless. "You are the best lover I've ever had."
"Switching it up now, I see," Nino winks at her. "It used to be 'sex god' or something."
Yuriko knows what he's implying but that doesn't matter right now. "Shut up and do it!"
Once again, Nino obliges, and finally enters her. With synchronized moans, both of them quickly matched each other's rhythms, as if battling against the door that's been supporting them together. Finding the perfectly comfortable position, he rests his face on her neck as she wraps her arms around his neck.
"Faster," her voice sounds hoarse, and that makes Nino tighten his grip on her waist. He then goes faster, and faster, and faster; Yuriko grips at his square shoulders tightly, panting, until she reaches climax, her body stiffening, feeling floating for a moment, and finally she clings to his neck, seeking security in his arms.
Yuriko looks at his eyes, which are simply smiling at hers. It amazes her every time how they just sparkle. "You didn't...?"
He shakes his head, slowly pulling away from her, throwing the contraceptive in the trash can, and finally dressing up. "It doesn't matter."
Yuriko doesn't know what to say, but she's impressed. That is, until-
"Besides, you called me 'lover', which means we'll probably do it again. And I know you can't resist me." He gives her one of his trademark salutes.
And this time, Yuriko addresses his subtle implication, although with a hint of her own sarcasm: "Yes, I have fallen for you, Ninomiya Kazunari. But don't you ever forget that you're the one who cannot resist me."
Nino just chuckles to himself as he gives her a peck on the lips. Yuriko smiles again, probably with more than just mere satisfaction. Affection, most likely.
FIN.
I still can't believe I wrote this. orz /drops dead on bed
Now, who wants to make me a Kazuyuri icon? *O*