Title: Without Anyone Else
Series: Bedmates - 2
Author:
clover71Fandom: Uta no Prince-sama
Pairing: Ichinose Tokiya/ Ittoki Otoya
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 500
Description: Written for
1drabble for the prompt 'hurricane'
A/N:
- The title comes from the (English-translated) lyrics of 'Smile Magic' (contrary to the content of the drabble) by Otoya Ittoki [CV. Terashima Takama].
Summary & Disclaimer: see
MASTER POST The distinct sound of the door closing nudged him awake and almost immediately, he felt his bed dip. Before Otoya could react, the weight pressed against his back pushed him further into the mattress, warm breath caressing the back of his neck.
Using his arms as leverage, Otoyo lifted himself up, dislodging the body behind him. The room was dark but with the help of the light shining from outside, he was able to identify the figure beside him.
"Tokiya?" His nose caught a whiff of alcohol but Otoya wasn't surprised. This wasn't the first time Tokiya came home inebriated but it certainly was the first time his roommate came stumbling on his bed.
"Otoya." Tokiya reached out, cupped Otoya's cheek then shifted to climb on top of Otoya until Otoya's back was pressed flat against the mattress. "Otoya," Tokiya enunciated his name once more, voice thick with something that made Otoya's body tingle.
"Wait, Tokiya!" Otoya said, almost yelling but realized that he had to keep his voice down lest he wanted to wake up the rest of the student body sleeping in neighboring dorm rooms. "What are you doing?"
"Ssh. It's okay. Just." Tokiya's lips were on Otoya's in a desperate, searing kiss and for some reason, Otoya suddenly felt weak, unable to push Tokiya away. His body responded surprisingly, frissons coursing underneath his skin. And he grew weaker still when he felt Tokiya's hands all over him, slipping his clothes off and invading his private parts, Tokiya's mouth following the trail left by his fingers and Otoya couldn't help but welcome the electrifying sensation that tore through him when that warm mouth slid over his erection.
"To-Tokiya." Otoya's own fingers curled around dark blue locks, erotic sounds escaping his lips. He was so lost, so lost that he barely noticed Tokiya move away only to return in a flash. Then Otoya felt something slick and cold prodding his entrance and his head nearly exploded with the thought of what was to come next.
"Fuck! Otoya," Tokiya said, gasping against Otoya's neck. "You're so tight. Fuck."
Otoya wasn't sure what shocked him more: hearing Tokiya swear or the mind-blowing reality that he was about to have sex with his roommate. Before he could collect his thoughts though, Tokiya was on him, inside him and Oh… oh…
His brain ceased functioning, any rational thoughts tossed out the window when Tokiya started thrusting, his hard cock moving inside him; the pain and discomfort numbed by unimaginable pleasure. Then he was coming, mouth falling open in a silent scream. Tokiya's release came soon after. And that was the last Otoya remembered.
Pale orange glow of the sunlight bathed half the room when he woke up. He was alone, with no trace of Tokiya and Otoya wondered if he dreamt it all. But then he lifted the blanket off him, saw he was stark naked and the pain that shot from his lower backside made him realize how real it had been.