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5 - Take The Fall - 1/30
Title: Take the Fall
Author/Artist: redex
Pairing: Toki/Kazu/Nobu
Fandom: Bus Gamer
Theme: 5 - Fyre's Theme
Ratings/Warnings: PG - mention of sex, nothing graphic
Comment: I picked up my copy of Bus Gamer the other night while waiting for my impossibly slow computer to work and ended up reading the entire thing. Got inspiration for a fic, realized that this was the threesome I had been long awaiting, and wrote it and signed up right away. ♥ for you-know-who-you-are. >D
As Kazuo stood in the shadow of a dark and menacing figure in the street behind his house, he couldn't help but think that all this had started in a very silly way.
"Kazuo, is that your girlfriend on the phone?"
A wince, a shutting of the door.
"Uh, yeah, mum!"
Hopefully, hopefully Nobu hadn't heard that. Hopefully. Er... yeah.
"Girlfriend?"
Damn.
A dry chuckle came over the line and none of the pleading nor the apologies would make Nobuto stop sounding smug. There was no point in protesting that he wasn't gay by now, but he did it anyways.
Just because he was falling like Alice through the looking-glass didn't mean he wouldn't scrabble at the edges of the tunnel on the way down.
Normal life was worth trying to hold on to.
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"Hey, Toki."
"What?"
Surly bastard. It didn't stop Nakajyo's smirk on the other side of the receiver, though.
"Kazuo just called me his girlfriend to his mother."
The crackly silence was telling, but what it was saying was untranslatable.
Finally: "...Wonder what that makes me."
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"Well, if I'm the girl then I guess I'd better get on my knees, hunh?"
"I was just joking! Really!"
Toki's hands moved all too easily to lift Saitoh's shirt away from his pants and undid the buckle. Nobuto's cigarette flared red in the dark and then landed on the ground like a falling star. Somehow, Nakajyo's long hair made him seem more masculine rather than than the other way around. Kazu was shaking with uncertainty as cool, dry hands ran over the smooth skin of his stomach. There was a questionable breeze where there shouldn't be one, and a predictable gasp made the youngest of the three jerk backwards and press against Mishiba, which was no comfort.
Saitoh Kazuo's first sexual experience.
Nicotine-stained lips and deadly-strong hands.
Sometimes you just have to take the dice as you roll 'em.
But it wasn't really a bad roll at all.
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Author/Artist: redex
Pairing: Toki/Kazu/Nobu
Fandom: Bus Gamer
Theme: 5 - Fyre's Theme
Ratings/Warnings: PG - mention of sex, nothing graphic
Comment: I picked up my copy of Bus Gamer the other night while waiting for my impossibly slow computer to work and ended up reading the entire thing. Got inspiration for a fic, realized that this was the threesome I had been long awaiting, and wrote it and signed up right away. ♥ for you-know-who-you-are. >D
As Kazuo stood in the shadow of a dark and menacing figure in the street behind his house, he couldn't help but think that all this had started in a very silly way.
"Kazuo, is that your girlfriend on the phone?"
A wince, a shutting of the door.
"Uh, yeah, mum!"
Hopefully, hopefully Nobu hadn't heard that. Hopefully. Er... yeah.
"Girlfriend?"
Damn.
A dry chuckle came over the line and none of the pleading nor the apologies would make Nobuto stop sounding smug. There was no point in protesting that he wasn't gay by now, but he did it anyways.
Just because he was falling like Alice through the looking-glass didn't mean he wouldn't scrabble at the edges of the tunnel on the way down.
Normal life was worth trying to hold on to.
---
"Hey, Toki."
"What?"
Surly bastard. It didn't stop Nakajyo's smirk on the other side of the receiver, though.
"Kazuo just called me his girlfriend to his mother."
The crackly silence was telling, but what it was saying was untranslatable.
Finally: "...Wonder what that makes me."
---
"Well, if I'm the girl then I guess I'd better get on my knees, hunh?"
"I was just joking! Really!"
Toki's hands moved all too easily to lift Saitoh's shirt away from his pants and undid the buckle. Nobuto's cigarette flared red in the dark and then landed on the ground like a falling star. Somehow, Nakajyo's long hair made him seem more masculine rather than than the other way around. Kazu was shaking with uncertainty as cool, dry hands ran over the smooth skin of his stomach. There was a questionable breeze where there shouldn't be one, and a predictable gasp made the youngest of the three jerk backwards and press against Mishiba, which was no comfort.
Saitoh Kazuo's first sexual experience.
Nicotine-stained lips and deadly-strong hands.
Sometimes you just have to take the dice as you roll 'em.
But it wasn't really a bad roll at all.
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