omg Gimmick Game. WHY SO HOT, NINOMIYA. *______*
Unfinished ficbits. I know there's some kind of "post bits of your unfinished stuff here" meme but this isn't that because I don't know where that is. Tell me if there's anything worth continuing here. I NEED FEEDBACK, GUYS, TELL ME WHAT I'M DOING WRONG.
Yukari is used to warm fuzzy feelings inside when it comes to the people she cares about. She feels them for Moka-san, and Tsukune, and Kurumu and all the rest. But what she isn’t used to are the little tingly feelings, the ones that start in the pit of her stomach and spread along her bones, that only started showing up recently. She feels those for Moka-san too.
And for Kurumu, when she smothers the little witch in a hug and squishes her face against those much-admired breasts.
And Mizore, when her tongue curls around that everpresent lollipop, coating every inch of the candy like she doesn't realize what it does to the entirety of the male student body (and Kurumu).
And Ruby, when her elaborate costume slips just a little while they're training, exposing an extra few inches of skin here or there.
Yukari seems to be getting the tingly feelings an awful lot lately.
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"Someone's going to see us," Milo says, then groans softly as Myde runs one finger, cold from the night air, down his throat, his chest, his stomach, stopping frustratingly short of the waistband of his pants.
Myde shushes him, grinning. "Who cares?"
"Myde." He was trying for a tone of firm refusal, but the word comes out as a low hum as Myde nips at Milo's earlobe. Myde does have a point - the pool's been closed for hours, and the chances of someone finding them now are reassuringly low. Still, if they make too much noise... "Myde, come on."
Myde laughs. "You worry too much," he says, and any retort Milo might have had is silenced by Myde's lips on his.
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"How do you want me?" Rin asks softly. "Do you want me to take those off-" his glance moves to the handcuffs "-so you can pin me down and pound me into the mattress?"
A strangled moan forces its way out of Sei's throat.
"You like that idea, don't you," Rin breathes. "Want to take advantage of your little brother."
"Stop," Sei says, the words coming in soft gasps as Rin plays with his already hardening nipples, "don't, Rin. Please."
"Or maybe," Rin muses, pulling back to kneel between Sei's legs, and Sei bites back a little cry of frustration, "maybe you'd like me to take advantage of you, instead. What do you think, niisan, want me to leave you like that? All defenseless and vulnerable while I ride you-" He sucks in a breath, his gaze tracing every contour of Sei's body, and Sei feels a shiver run through his very bones.
"I think I like that better," Rin says sweetly, leaning down to press a light kiss to Sei's throat. "Helplessness is a good look for you, niisan."
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Kazu doesn't bother to knock - Ikki insists that his place is Kogarasumaru headquarters anyway. Man, whatever Rika-san's making for dinner, it smells awesome. He kicks off his A-Ts, leaning them carefully against the wall, and... promptly runs smack into his best friend the moment he turns the corner.
Ikki blinks in vague confusion, and asks, "Dude, what happened to you?" Kazu knows how he must look - flushed bright red, out of breath, with a weird stain on his jacket where he used it to wipe off his face. He silently thanks his lucky stars that at least his shirt's long enough to cover the front of his jeans. "And- hey, where's your hat?"
Oh, hell. "Uh, nothing." Kazu winces. Shit, shit, shit, it's lying in a back alley, that's where it is. "Listen, man, can I use your shower?"
"...yeah, sure," Ikki says, and he doesn't look at all convinced. "Hey, don't take too long, Mikan-nee's gonna want it when she gets b-"
Kazu's already halfway down the hall before Ikki can finish his sentence.
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"He was cute," Shizuna comments, nodding at the guy hurrying down the street. Koichi jumps at his little sister's voice.
"Looks like Aniki thinks so too, ne?" Taisuke snickers.
"Shouldn't you two be at work?" Koichi asks desperately.
"Awwww. He's blushing, Shii, look."
"He only wants you for your recipe book, Kou-nii," Shizuna says with mock-seriousness. Taisuke cackles.
Sometimes Koichi really hates his siblings.
Yukari is used to warm fuzzy feelings inside when it comes to the people she cares about. She feels them for Moka-san, and Tsukune, and Kurumu and all the rest. But what she isn’t used to are the little tingly feelings, the ones that start in the pit of her stomach and spread along her bones, that only started showing up recently. She feels those for Moka-san too.
And for Kurumu, when she smothers the little witch in a hug and squishes her face against those much-admired breasts.
And Mizore, when her tongue curls around that everpresent lollipop, coating every inch of the candy like she doesn't realize what it does to the entirety of the male student body (and Kurumu).
And Ruby, when her elaborate costume slips just a little while they're training, exposing an extra few inches of skin here or there.
Yukari seems to be getting the tingly feelings an awful lot lately.
☠
"Someone's going to see us," Milo says, then groans softly as Myde runs one finger, cold from the night air, down his throat, his chest, his stomach, stopping frustratingly short of the waistband of his pants.
Myde shushes him, grinning. "Who cares?"
"Myde." He was trying for a tone of firm refusal, but the word comes out as a low hum as Myde nips at Milo's earlobe. Myde does have a point - the pool's been closed for hours, and the chances of someone finding them now are reassuringly low. Still, if they make too much noise... "Myde, come on."
Myde laughs. "You worry too much," he says, and any retort Milo might have had is silenced by Myde's lips on his.
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"How do you want me?" Rin asks softly. "Do you want me to take those off-" his glance moves to the handcuffs "-so you can pin me down and pound me into the mattress?"
A strangled moan forces its way out of Sei's throat.
"You like that idea, don't you," Rin breathes. "Want to take advantage of your little brother."
"Stop," Sei says, the words coming in soft gasps as Rin plays with his already hardening nipples, "don't, Rin. Please."
"Or maybe," Rin muses, pulling back to kneel between Sei's legs, and Sei bites back a little cry of frustration, "maybe you'd like me to take advantage of you, instead. What do you think, niisan, want me to leave you like that? All defenseless and vulnerable while I ride you-" He sucks in a breath, his gaze tracing every contour of Sei's body, and Sei feels a shiver run through his very bones.
"I think I like that better," Rin says sweetly, leaning down to press a light kiss to Sei's throat. "Helplessness is a good look for you, niisan."
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Kazu doesn't bother to knock - Ikki insists that his place is Kogarasumaru headquarters anyway. Man, whatever Rika-san's making for dinner, it smells awesome. He kicks off his A-Ts, leaning them carefully against the wall, and... promptly runs smack into his best friend the moment he turns the corner.
Ikki blinks in vague confusion, and asks, "Dude, what happened to you?" Kazu knows how he must look - flushed bright red, out of breath, with a weird stain on his jacket where he used it to wipe off his face. He silently thanks his lucky stars that at least his shirt's long enough to cover the front of his jeans. "And- hey, where's your hat?"
Oh, hell. "Uh, nothing." Kazu winces. Shit, shit, shit, it's lying in a back alley, that's where it is. "Listen, man, can I use your shower?"
"...yeah, sure," Ikki says, and he doesn't look at all convinced. "Hey, don't take too long, Mikan-nee's gonna want it when she gets b-"
Kazu's already halfway down the hall before Ikki can finish his sentence.
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"He was cute," Shizuna comments, nodding at the guy hurrying down the street. Koichi jumps at his little sister's voice.
"Looks like Aniki thinks so too, ne?" Taisuke snickers.
"Shouldn't you two be at work?" Koichi asks desperately.
"Awwww. He's blushing, Shii, look."
"He only wants you for your recipe book, Kou-nii," Shizuna says with mock-seriousness. Taisuke cackles.
Sometimes Koichi really hates his siblings.