Fic: Alcohol (1/1)
Title: Alcohol
Author: kittyling
Series: Katekyo Hitman Reborn!
Rating: R
Pairing/Characters: 18D (girl!Hibari x girl!Dino)
Warnings: Girl-on-girl foreplay and implied sex.
Notes: Written for versiondefected, who wanted drunk genderbend D18. I don't know where this came from. Please note that I just kind of spit this out in 20 minutes, so I've checked it over for typos but it's otherwise unedited.
"I thought you didn't drink, Kyouya?"
The words are murmured, almost purred against her ear, and Hibari isn't entirely sure how they ended up like this. Isn't sure how they went from the kitchen to the bed to the floor and then back to the bed again. Months of frustration, of a struggle for dominance, kisses fiercely stolen are the cause; the now-empty bottle of wine in the other room is the catalyst.
She doesn't like that Dino is on top, though, jean-clad knee shoved between her legs--any higher and her skirt won't be covering much anymore--so Hibari shoves hard at the other girl's shoulders, rolling them so that she's on top now, straddling Dino's hips. Too easy, even with the haze of alcohol making her own actions harder to control.
The alcohol also makes everything feel so much more--intense, and Hibari isn't sure how she feels about that; until Dino starts touching her again. Long, slender fingers inching up her bare thigh, just under the hem of her uniform skirt, teasing. Hibari allows herself a shiver before she leans down to claim Dino's lips, kissing hard enough to bruise, her own fingers moving to Dino's shirt. When she discovers it doesn't have buttons, she just rips, devouring the startled noise that escapes Dino's lips and letting the useless fabric fall out of her fingers as she leans back again, to look.
Dino is panting beneath her, skin slightly flushed from the alcohol. She looks--amazing, though Hibari will never tell her that, not without several more drinks in her system to break down her mental to verbal filter. The green cotton of Dino's shirt is in shreds, and Hibari isn't surprised by the black, lacy bra--just barely enough to cover her. Dino's chest is rising and falling heavily with her breathing, eyes heavy-lidded as she watches Hibari and Hibari realizes that she wants to devour her.
And why not? After all of the threats, Hibari should follow through at least once.
Hibari's lips curve slightly as she leans down, trailing kisses down Dino's neck, nipping occasionally. A thrill runs through her at the sounds escaping Dino's lips even as the other girl struggles to bite them back, and Hibari wants to hear more. Her hand smoothes down Dino's stomach, lower, thumbing open the button of her low-rise jeans and smirking at the purr of the zipper as she lowers it, hand slipping under the waistband of Dino's underwear.
That gets her nothing less than a moan. Hibari still wants more.
"This time, Bucking Horse--" She breathes against her ear, nipping at the lobe, "I'm not going to bite you to death."
Her fingers begin to move, as do Dino's hips.
"But I do expect you to be screaming my name by the end of the night."
Author: kittyling
Series: Katekyo Hitman Reborn!
Rating: R
Pairing/Characters: 18D (girl!Hibari x girl!Dino)
Warnings: Girl-on-girl foreplay and implied sex.
Notes: Written for versiondefected, who wanted drunk genderbend D18. I don't know where this came from. Please note that I just kind of spit this out in 20 minutes, so I've checked it over for typos but it's otherwise unedited.
"I thought you didn't drink, Kyouya?"
The words are murmured, almost purred against her ear, and Hibari isn't entirely sure how they ended up like this. Isn't sure how they went from the kitchen to the bed to the floor and then back to the bed again. Months of frustration, of a struggle for dominance, kisses fiercely stolen are the cause; the now-empty bottle of wine in the other room is the catalyst.
She doesn't like that Dino is on top, though, jean-clad knee shoved between her legs--any higher and her skirt won't be covering much anymore--so Hibari shoves hard at the other girl's shoulders, rolling them so that she's on top now, straddling Dino's hips. Too easy, even with the haze of alcohol making her own actions harder to control.
The alcohol also makes everything feel so much more--intense, and Hibari isn't sure how she feels about that; until Dino starts touching her again. Long, slender fingers inching up her bare thigh, just under the hem of her uniform skirt, teasing. Hibari allows herself a shiver before she leans down to claim Dino's lips, kissing hard enough to bruise, her own fingers moving to Dino's shirt. When she discovers it doesn't have buttons, she just rips, devouring the startled noise that escapes Dino's lips and letting the useless fabric fall out of her fingers as she leans back again, to look.
Dino is panting beneath her, skin slightly flushed from the alcohol. She looks--amazing, though Hibari will never tell her that, not without several more drinks in her system to break down her mental to verbal filter. The green cotton of Dino's shirt is in shreds, and Hibari isn't surprised by the black, lacy bra--just barely enough to cover her. Dino's chest is rising and falling heavily with her breathing, eyes heavy-lidded as she watches Hibari and Hibari realizes that she wants to devour her.
And why not? After all of the threats, Hibari should follow through at least once.
Hibari's lips curve slightly as she leans down, trailing kisses down Dino's neck, nipping occasionally. A thrill runs through her at the sounds escaping Dino's lips even as the other girl struggles to bite them back, and Hibari wants to hear more. Her hand smoothes down Dino's stomach, lower, thumbing open the button of her low-rise jeans and smirking at the purr of the zipper as she lowers it, hand slipping under the waistband of Dino's underwear.
That gets her nothing less than a moan. Hibari still wants more.
"This time, Bucking Horse--" She breathes against her ear, nipping at the lobe, "I'm not going to bite you to death."
Her fingers begin to move, as do Dino's hips.
"But I do expect you to be screaming my name by the end of the night."