[Drabble] Necessary - Aoi/Miyavi
Title: Necessary
Author: Kagome
Challenge: #014 - Air
Pairings/Characters: Aoi/Miyavi
Notes: Surprisingly, Aoi is in this one instead of Reita. ^^; I guess Aoi figured that he needed a little attention, since I’m in the process of writing fifty fics about Reiyavi. ^.^ Triple-drabble, cos Aoi and Miyavi are almost as wordy as Reita and Miyavi.
Aoi whimpered into Miyavi’s mouth, sliding his hands underneath his lover’s shirt, his fingers dancing lightly over Miyavi’s back. Miyavi shifted a little in response, grinding his lower body against Aoi’s, the movement being maddeningly slow, but the delicious friction created was much appreciated, and Aoi definitely let Miyavi know of his appreciation. He kissed Miyavi even more deeply now, more hungrily, and earned a low, seductive growl from Miyavi.
Aoi knew that they should break the kiss - they’d never get undressed otherwise.
But Aoi couldn’t help himself. He enjoyed taking long moments to fully and unhurriedly explore Miyavi’s mouth. Kissing Miyavi like this was a necessity for lovemaking, just like air was a necessity for survival.
They broke apart only when the lack of air became an issue. Aoi took several deep breaths, gazing up into Miyavi’s eyes wordlessly.
“You know, if we keep this up, we’ll never get our clothes off,” Miyavi teased as he slipped his hand between their bodies and lightly stroked the rapidly-growing bulge in Aoi’s pants. This caused Aoi to gasp, his eyes fluttering closed and his hips arching upwards before he could stop either action.
“Mmm,” Aoi managed, reaching up with one hand and threading his fingers through Miyavi’s hair. “But I like kissing you like that.”
“And I love it when you kiss me like that. I just worry that you might pass out from lack of air. You need air to live, Aoi-chan~.”
Aoi considered this for a second, and then grinned. He pulled Miyavi back down until their lips were touching, and whispered against them, “Maybe, but I think that kissing you like this is necessary for survival, too.”
Perhaps Miyavi would have argued, but Aoi made damn sure that he couldn’t by claiming his lips in another fiery kiss.
Author: Kagome
Challenge: #014 - Air
Pairings/Characters: Aoi/Miyavi
Notes: Surprisingly, Aoi is in this one instead of Reita. ^^; I guess Aoi figured that he needed a little attention, since I’m in the process of writing fifty fics about Reiyavi. ^.^ Triple-drabble, cos Aoi and Miyavi are almost as wordy as Reita and Miyavi.
Aoi whimpered into Miyavi’s mouth, sliding his hands underneath his lover’s shirt, his fingers dancing lightly over Miyavi’s back. Miyavi shifted a little in response, grinding his lower body against Aoi’s, the movement being maddeningly slow, but the delicious friction created was much appreciated, and Aoi definitely let Miyavi know of his appreciation. He kissed Miyavi even more deeply now, more hungrily, and earned a low, seductive growl from Miyavi.
Aoi knew that they should break the kiss - they’d never get undressed otherwise.
But Aoi couldn’t help himself. He enjoyed taking long moments to fully and unhurriedly explore Miyavi’s mouth. Kissing Miyavi like this was a necessity for lovemaking, just like air was a necessity for survival.
They broke apart only when the lack of air became an issue. Aoi took several deep breaths, gazing up into Miyavi’s eyes wordlessly.
“You know, if we keep this up, we’ll never get our clothes off,” Miyavi teased as he slipped his hand between their bodies and lightly stroked the rapidly-growing bulge in Aoi’s pants. This caused Aoi to gasp, his eyes fluttering closed and his hips arching upwards before he could stop either action.
“Mmm,” Aoi managed, reaching up with one hand and threading his fingers through Miyavi’s hair. “But I like kissing you like that.”
“And I love it when you kiss me like that. I just worry that you might pass out from lack of air. You need air to live, Aoi-chan~.”
Aoi considered this for a second, and then grinned. He pulled Miyavi back down until their lips were touching, and whispered against them, “Maybe, but I think that kissing you like this is necessary for survival, too.”
Perhaps Miyavi would have argued, but Aoi made damn sure that he couldn’t by claiming his lips in another fiery kiss.