Fictober 2019 Day 24 - Prompt: Apples
Title: Apples
Pairing: Kyomoto Taiga / Tanaka Juri
A/N: Day 24 of the Fictober Challenge I decided to try (here) .
Day 24 - Apples
The sound, pure crispy sound, it reaches Juri’s ears and he keeps watching under the light of the candles. Taiga slowly chews the first bite down, his fingers still keeping a hold of the apple, and he’s not looking at Juri, but his eyes seem to be seeking something from him, still.
The second bite gives Juri tingles, watches the fluid running down Taiga’s chin, and now the boy is looking at him, swallowing carefully. The smell, even that seems to be captivating, and he leans to the front a bit, his own stare burning him.
Taiga licks his lips, tongue lingering a little to the corner of his mouth, but he can’t wipe the thin stream on his cheek, and Juri wants to reach out and do it instead. His thumb, it moves in the air, but he never reaches Taiga’s chin. And he keeps eyeing him, hypnotized, how Taiga runs his tongue over the apple now, one, two times…
And he goes for another bite, the juices now dripping down to his wrist. And Juri’s fingers grab him, pull him closer by the elbow, and he’s the one licking down to Taiga’s skin, lips sucking onto the flesh. He can hear Taiga’s breath, how it’s cut all of a sudden, lips half-parted, and he brings his mouth next to Taiga’s fingers, bites down on what is left of the apple as well, before he lightly taps his hand, forcing him to drop it on the ground.
Taiga bites down on his lip, patient, inviting, and Juri wastes no time once he’s swallowed his bite. He leans, kisses him down on the chin and then on the mouth, tongues meeting each other halfway, and it’s sweet, and sticky, and fresh, Taiga’s quiet moan swallowed in their throats.
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Pairing: Kyomoto Taiga / Tanaka Juri
A/N: Day 24 of the Fictober Challenge I decided to try (here) .
Day 24 - Apples
The sound, pure crispy sound, it reaches Juri’s ears and he keeps watching under the light of the candles. Taiga slowly chews the first bite down, his fingers still keeping a hold of the apple, and he’s not looking at Juri, but his eyes seem to be seeking something from him, still.
The second bite gives Juri tingles, watches the fluid running down Taiga’s chin, and now the boy is looking at him, swallowing carefully. The smell, even that seems to be captivating, and he leans to the front a bit, his own stare burning him.
Taiga licks his lips, tongue lingering a little to the corner of his mouth, but he can’t wipe the thin stream on his cheek, and Juri wants to reach out and do it instead. His thumb, it moves in the air, but he never reaches Taiga’s chin. And he keeps eyeing him, hypnotized, how Taiga runs his tongue over the apple now, one, two times…
And he goes for another bite, the juices now dripping down to his wrist. And Juri’s fingers grab him, pull him closer by the elbow, and he’s the one licking down to Taiga’s skin, lips sucking onto the flesh. He can hear Taiga’s breath, how it’s cut all of a sudden, lips half-parted, and he brings his mouth next to Taiga’s fingers, bites down on what is left of the apple as well, before he lightly taps his hand, forcing him to drop it on the ground.
Taiga bites down on his lip, patient, inviting, and Juri wastes no time once he’s swallowed his bite. He leans, kisses him down on the chin and then on the mouth, tongues meeting each other halfway, and it’s sweet, and sticky, and fresh, Taiga’s quiet moan swallowed in their throats.
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