Junjou Romantica Kink Meme -> Round 2!
♥ ⌠ the Junjou Romantica kink meme part two ⌡ ►
In the spirit of all kink memes; here, you may request any pairing, any kink. Want to see an all-cast orgy? Comment here! Want to see Suzuki-san x Ahiru x Hidepanda? Whatever floats your boat! Everything is free reign. Simply put, anything Junjou Romantica can be requested here.
ETA: Just one thing ( Read more... )
In the spirit of all kink memes; here, you may request any pairing, any kink. Want to see an all-cast orgy? Comment here! Want to see Suzuki-san x Ahiru x Hidepanda? Whatever floats your boat! Everything is free reign. Simply put, anything Junjou Romantica can be requested here.
ETA: Just one thing ( Read more... )
Kamijou Hiroki's expression was something foul as he stood in the subway, looking at the surly reflection of himself. His eyebrow ticked, why was he doing this again? Why was he even bothering, he knew Nowaki would be home soon, so why put up the effort? Perhaps it was the phone call from that afternoon, the one where Nowaki told him he wasn't sure what time he'd get home tonight. Nowaki usually always had a good estimate of what time he'd be getting off work, which had always comforted Hiroki a little, but tonight was just a nonchalant 'I don't know'. It caused Hiroki to worry a little. Though he had no doubts on Nowaki's loyalty or love, it was still unsettling. And then there was the 'tonight' problem. Though Nowaki usually made it home roughly around 7-8ish, he never said tonight. That word, tonight, made it seem like he'd be out for much later.
And oddly enough, Hiroki had been right. Because here he stood in a subway at 9:37 at night. He rolled his shoulders, his face still full of venom as he looked to his side. An elderly woman jumped, her expression becoming a little panicked as he glared at her. He quickly looked away, feeling a little bad for startling an older woman like that, but she didn't need to be staring in his general direction. He had only just glanced her way and she had popped as if she had been looking at him the whole time. The subway car came to a stop, Hiroki's stop. He licked his lips, feeling oddly intimidated now. Did he really want to do this? Who knows how that idiot would respond to it. Having second thoughts, he nearly missed the door closing.
He panted as he stood on the platform, his eyebrow ticking once sour expression deepening. What mess was he getting himself into?
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Kusama Nowaki sighed as he thumbed through various folders. Being an intern was hard stuff, especially with paperwork. The patients weren't always easy, but they were much better to handle than the filling and filing of the paperwork before him. And though he could probably easily do it at home. He knew the truth. There was absolutely no way he'd get any work done at home. It wasn't possible. Not with a cute Hiro-san around. He couldn't possibly stand to keep all of his attention on paperwork and ignore his cute Hiro-san. So paperwork was held at the hospital, where he was confident in getting work done.
He finally was able to concentrate completely, going through the paperwork when a rap to the door caused him to look up. It was one of the doctor's on for tonight. She smiled politely at him. “Kusama-san, there is someone in the lobby to see you.” Nowaki blinked in a dazed confusion. Who would come all the way here just to see him? His heart palpitated with the name 'Hiro-san', but he tried squashing that idea. There was no way Hiro-san would come out to the hospital just to see him. He pushed himself up, curiosity getting the better of him and followed the doctor on call. Once they made it to the lobby, his heart slammed against his ribcage. There sat Hiro-san, arms crossed, brow dipped inward and foot tapping in impatience. He couldn't help but feel a bubbling sensation inside his heart. He dismissed the other doctor and walked over to Hiro-san, forcing himself not to skip about in happiness.
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“Ah, Nowaki... uhm... you forgot your pen.”
He had plenty of pens, but might as well let Hiro-san have his excuse. He smiled. “Thank you.”
Perhaps he smiled too cheekily or bright, because Hiro-san growled and glared at him. “Shut up, idiot. I've also come to take you home.”
Ah... he had come to pick him up. He couldn't help but notice how cute Hiro-san looked right now, arms crossed, cheeks dusted with a deep blush. He was too cute when he looked embarrassed and frustrated. Though Nowaki wanted nothing more than to go home with Hiro-san and lick every inch of his body, he had more work to do. He gave Hiro-san a small smile.
“I still have some work to do.”
That look... the one Hiro-san used when he was trying not to care, but failing very hard came upon his face. He twisted his hands in his pockets real quick, muttering an apology and was about ready to turn and leave, but Nowaki couldn't allow that, not after that look. Nowaki took hold of his arm. “But it's not a whole lot left. I just need to file some of the folders in the office, then we came go home... okay?”
Hiro-san eyed him, looking for a lie, but eventually turned back around and followed Nowaki to his office. He peered around. He wasn't sure if he'd ever been in Nowaki's office before. Looking around at the room, it really began to have an impact on him. Nowaki always talked about how he was so many steps and leaps ahead of him, but looking at the doctor office... he suddenly felt like he was being left behind. Nowaki eyed him. He was glad Hiro-san was unaware of it too. He seemed to be too mesmerized by the room while Nowaki was entranced by Hiro-san, like always. He followed him as Hiro-san stepped closer to his desk. Nowaki's eyes widened when Hiroki turned toward him, an unreadable expression on his face. “Well? Are you going to finish your work?”
Something within him gave off a little tremor and he was soon on his lover. Hiroki's mouth dropped open and he was ready to spew obscenities at him, but Nowaki quickly had that covered. His mouth slanted over Hiroki's, gliding his tongue across the lower lip to ask for entrance. Hiroki, despite his angry disposition, quickly deflated as he opened his mouth and allowed Nowaki to caress the inside of his mouth and battle tongue with his. Hiroki groaned into Nowaki's mouth as the taller man began pushing him backwards, right onto the desk. Hiroki jerked his mouth away from Nowaki's. “Nowaki! We can't do this here!”
“I can't wait Hiro-san.”
“Get off Nowaki.”
“I want you, Hiro-san.”
Hiroki stifled a small groan and looked completely frustrated and confused on how to get the other man off of him. Nowaki chuckled deeply, leaning close to Hiroki, licking his right earlobe gently, before whispering into it. “Hiro-san is so cute.”
Hiroki growled, trying to shove at Nowaki, but the other man captured his lips instead, causing Hiroki to moan into his mouth. Nowaki's hands became adventurous first, the right one pushing itself up Hiroki's shirt to gently roll and tease a nipple while the left rested and kneaded the cleft of his love's ass. Hiroki let out a moan as he felt his bottom be lifted gently only be placed on the edge of the desk. He looked at Nowaki with lust filled eyes as his shirt was lifted off of him and deposited on the floor with some of the folders that had been dropped as well. Nowaki's mouth dropped down Hiroki's throat, licking and sucking the sensitive flesh, only to go lower.
Hiroki groaned as his lover's mouth met the neglected nipple. Why was he allowing Nowaki to shirk off his work for him? Or maybe it was it was for him that made him allow it. It was okay for Nowaki to ignore his work for him... Hiroki flushed an even darker shade of red at his selfish thoughts. Nowaki should be more concerned for his work, not him. He was going to speak his mind when Nowaki's right hand had found his manhood and was stroking the already leaking member. All thoughts of telling off the dark haired man vacated his mind as he leaned back on his palms and moaned loudly. His pants were suddenly stripped and Nowaki bent down on his knees, taking Hiroki's member into his mouth.
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“Can wait.” said Nowaki before throwing his lover's legs over his shoulder and tonguing his entrance. Hiroki hissed and moaned in pleasure and once Nowaki thought it was well saturated he unbuckled his pants and dropped them and his boxers as well. He grabbed Hiroki's hands, threading their fingers together with is left hand and guiding his member with his right. They were eye to eye as Nowaki whispered “Hiro-san.”
And he entered him, causing Hiroki to throw back his head lightly and moan once more. The room began to fill with pleasurable moans as Nowaki thrust into his lover. Hiroki's left hand, the one hand that wasn't holding onto Nowaki's hands reached up and grabbed the white doctor coat, pulling him down closer to him, Nowaki moaned himself as his chest met Hiroki's briefly before the shorter man panted and came. Nowaki joined him in heaven shortly after.
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Nowaki treasured the memory of their sexual adventure in his office. His office now had a new feel to it. It held the feel of 'Hiro-san' with in it and it made it feel more comfortable, though he seemed to ignore his work a little more now and drift off to daydream, he still considered the area his work place and intended to get work done. Which he was diligent enough to do so. But at times he couldn't help but daydream even during work in his office. He always pictured Hiro-san walking back in here, only this time he'd be in a nurse's outfit, saying he was helping out for the day only to end up in his office chair with him. Or come in as a patient and demand a physical... Nowaki sighed, none of that would ever happen, of course... but it felt nice to day dream.
As if his thoughts of Hiro-san were telepathic, the door slammed open. He nearly jumped out of his seat in joy(or terror?) as Hiroki walked through the door. He quickly noticed the pissed off look on his face. Nowaki blinked in confusion until he noticed Hiroki begin to stalk toward him. The stalking part kind of worried him, causing him to get out of his own seat and back up for a second. Hiroki stopped moving. They stared each other down until Hiroki gritted his teeth.
“No...wa...ki.... you....”
“Hiro-san?”
“You...”
“Is everything all right?”
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“You bastard!! What kind of freak are you!?”
“Hiro-san! What are you talking about?”
Hiroki hissed. “You damn well know what I'm talking about.”
“If... If it's about the daydreams, I'm sorry. I don't really want you in a nurse uniform, I swear!”
Hiroki flushed, that had only served to piss him off even more. “What!?! NO!! You idiot!! I'm talking about... about the... thing... you put in me.”
“Huh?”
“You know...”
“But I thought you liked having sex.”
Hiroki growled, but flushed. “I... well... yeah... b-but that's besides the point here!! I'm taking about something more serious!!”
Nowaki frowned. “But I swear I'm clean, Hiro-san! It's one of the standard tests I had when becoming a doctor.”
“NO, YOU IDIOT!! I HAVE YOUR IDIOT SPAWN IN ME!!!”
Idiot spawn? Nowaki blinked blankly as he looked at the panting Hiroki, who looked like he was on the verge to kill someone. How was that even possible? Hiroki... was pregnant? Nowaki blinked, not sure what to make of this situation. After all... men usually don't get pregnant, they can't in fact. Sure, that one guy did... but that was different... right? But once it sunk... Hiro-san was going to have his baby... he couldn't help but beam at Hiroki.
“Oh Hiro-san! We're going to be parents!”
Hiroki froze, then hissed at him throwing another book. “Are you nuts!? I can't have a baby! I'm a guy!”
“But one guy did... it was national news...”
“But I'm not a freak like him!”
“Hiro-san! We're having a baby!”
Hiroki opened his mouth to open another can of arguing, but Nowaki scooped him up and began to walk out. He was close to being off for the day anyways. Hiroki began kicking his legs, yelling for Nowaki to put him down. Nowaki smiled cheekily at Hiroki.
“Now, now... you'll hurt the baby.”
The blood in Hiroki's face flooded, but quickly filled back up with rage.
“NOWAKI!!! YOU IDIOT!!!”
Nowaki laughed, life was good... for he had his lover and for some odd reason, they were given a chance to take the next step in their relationship. Even if Hiro-san kicked and screamed the whole way there, Nowakl was happy.
(THE END)
That was fun, hope you all enjoy. 83
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Excellent work!
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And this? Was PERFECT!
Both hot and funny ♥♥♥
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I LOVE IT!!
Awesome!! I like the way Hiro-san reacts in a bitchy way, saying "idiot" almost all the time. Just how I like him perfectly XDD
GREAT WORK!
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Haha, best line ever :D
Loved this :)
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