Private Dance
Title: Private Dance
Fandom/Original: Death Note, SID
Pairing(s): Light/Aki
Rating: R
Warning(s): Real person fanfiction, crossover, sex and homosexuality.
Summary: Loud music + tight dance floor + hotness = ?
Notes
This one is for kinbari_t3hz.
Because she has an overactive imagination.
Disclaimer: I own nothing more than the words used here and the idea behind it. Characters belong to their respective owners.
Private Dance
It had been easy. There was a tangle of limbs, everyone’s hot liquor-laced breath and sweat mixing so the removal of two heated and needing bodies was not greatly missed from the massive groping session occurring on the dance floor; even if they were notorious participants. Perhaps it was not the ideal location, but their desires would not give any attention to details of their surroundings.
Hands traced flesh and grappled onto clothing, tangled into hair while tongues battled and roved over their conquered lands. Wanton moans were lost in the thundering music that vibrated the wall both men were using as support. The smaller man lost himself first, breaking the lock the other had over his mouth to let out a final call of appreciation. He felt his knees give way to the thrusting behind him, but he had nothing to fear with the wall and the other man holding him.
Aki only opened his eyes when he felt cool waves force their way inside and the other give a few last jerks, riding the waves of climaxing. The younger man pulled out, leaning on his elder for support as he tried to shake the stars from his vision. He vaguely felt Aki’s long fingertips run through his hair once more. Aki whispered something, but all Light could feel was the tickle of Aki’s breath on his ear and the rumbling of his voice in his chest.
Aki accepted this, knowing the other was worn and stayed there until Light’s strength, and possible need, returned. Until then, both were content feeling the soothing rhythm of each breath and the pulsating heartbeat shared. There would be plenty of other chances for their private dance.
Fandom/Original: Death Note, SID
Pairing(s): Light/Aki
Rating: R
Warning(s): Real person fanfiction, crossover, sex and homosexuality.
Summary: Loud music + tight dance floor + hotness = ?
Notes
This one is for kinbari_t3hz.
Because she has an overactive imagination.
Disclaimer: I own nothing more than the words used here and the idea behind it. Characters belong to their respective owners.
Private Dance
It had been easy. There was a tangle of limbs, everyone’s hot liquor-laced breath and sweat mixing so the removal of two heated and needing bodies was not greatly missed from the massive groping session occurring on the dance floor; even if they were notorious participants. Perhaps it was not the ideal location, but their desires would not give any attention to details of their surroundings.
Hands traced flesh and grappled onto clothing, tangled into hair while tongues battled and roved over their conquered lands. Wanton moans were lost in the thundering music that vibrated the wall both men were using as support. The smaller man lost himself first, breaking the lock the other had over his mouth to let out a final call of appreciation. He felt his knees give way to the thrusting behind him, but he had nothing to fear with the wall and the other man holding him.
Aki only opened his eyes when he felt cool waves force their way inside and the other give a few last jerks, riding the waves of climaxing. The younger man pulled out, leaning on his elder for support as he tried to shake the stars from his vision. He vaguely felt Aki’s long fingertips run through his hair once more. Aki whispered something, but all Light could feel was the tickle of Aki’s breath on his ear and the rumbling of his voice in his chest.
Aki accepted this, knowing the other was worn and stayed there until Light’s strength, and possible need, returned. Until then, both were content feeling the soothing rhythm of each breath and the pulsating heartbeat shared. There would be plenty of other chances for their private dance.