*sigh* How do i get myself into these things? By being greedy. I don't even think 15 people here care.
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you can do the prompts!! speaking of, Ryo/Shige talking philosophy with their eyes.
Ryo spotted Shie across the club. He was surprised; he didn't think Shige was the ype. He always had to remind himself that there was more to Shige than dorky antics and pretentious leanings. Ryo's eyes racked Shige as he made his way across the dance floor, bobbing and weaving through the crowd as though it were water. His motion seemed so fluid, so second nature, that Ryo found it easy to forget that he associated Shige with dorky performances and stupid backstage antics instead of with dark, throbbing spaces. Tipping back the rest of his drink, Ryo slid onto the dance floor, aiming not for where Shige was, but where he'd be next.
And suddenly Shige was there in front of Ryo; and the smile he flashed looked rare and alluring and mysterious in the strobing club lights. He didn' say anything, but put his hands on Ryo's hips and pulled them together. Ryo led the dancing, following the beat pumped through the club so loudly they could feel it in their stomaches, feel it crawling up their spines, because Ryo could be smooth too. Hips and gaze locked, Ryo and Shige moved together, speaking sex with their bodies, talking philosophy with their eyes until Shige moved his hand from Ryo's hip to his wrist and started pulling him to the door.
"Let's get out of here," Shige shouted over his shoulder, leaning close to Ryo's ear and Ryo could still barely hear him; they were the first words they'd exchanged all night. They paused near the exit when Ryo slid his wrist out of Shige's grasp and down across the front of Shige's pants. There was some frantic rocking and some desperate kissing up against the wall of the club, and then Shige grabbed Ryo's wrist again and pulled him outside into the cold night air.
Neither of them had stopped to get their jackets from the coat check and Ryo tried to suppress a shiver because it really was cold; and then a taxi'd pulled over ad they'd climbed in and Shige gave Ryo another one of those looks--smile still mysterious, eyes sstill full of unspoken conversations--and told the cab driver his address. Ryo pressed a hand against the cold glass of the window and thought he'd never felt so warm in his life.
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I. I. FUCK. *__________________*
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...-goes to work on your RyoJin, KoyaShige, KokiJin.-
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but seriously, I'm glad you liked it. That was the first sentence I wrote. The rest kind of fell out of it.
...there is not currently more. But there may be in the future?
ahahaha. I seem to be causing guilt recently. And yet, I have no complaints
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