fanfic
Title: HAIR
Pairing: RyoPi
Rating: NC17-ish? Not really familiar with rating. No actual sex being had tho.
Genre: Romance, crack
Summary: Pi has colored his hair black, and Ryo is in despair about it because his hair is now brown...
Notes: This was inspired by a rumor that Pi had colored his hair black. It turned out to be false, but that doesn’t matter, the fic is written, and so it shall be. My first too.
“WHAT?!!! You dyed i black again? But... but... I just dyed mine brown... something I would never consider doing unless...”
Ryo was frantic.
“I wanted us to... We were gonna be like brothers! It would be so cool...”
Ryo bowed his head in shame, afraid to look at Yamapi, whose face was cracking up in a big smile, showing off his imperfect teeth, something Ryo always loved to see, and which rarely happened, and then almost always when he was in company with Ryo.
He glanced up. Yamapi patted him condescendingly on the head. There was a fierce twinkle in Ryo’s eyes, he was about to say something mean.
“You look good,” Yamapi said, his hand still in Ryo’s hair, feeling the rough texture of it. Ryo didn’t say anything after all, his friend looking so earnest, and the fingers stroking his hair feeling so good. He tilted his head forward, letting Yamapi pet him like a dog, which would have been unbearably embarrassing if it was anyone but him doing it.
Fingers trailing through his hair, pulling it, he was using both hands now, leaning closer until their foreheads were touching. Yamapi tilted his head to the right and whispered into Ryo’s ear: “You would make a cute dog. That’s right. Good doooog!” Ryo’s incredulous eyes were about to burst with anger, he searched frantically for a comeback, but his mind had gone blank. At the same time he couldn’t suppress a smile, because Pi was grinning like a f***ing idiot, and he was so close, right there in his face being all cute.
“F*** you,” he finally said, still smiling. He took Pi’s face in his hands and kissed him hard on the lips. He was aiming for a short kiss, intending to pull back immediately, but somehow he couldn’t. He kept lingering, their lips just barely touching. He could feel Pi breathing directly into his mouth, sharing the same air. He opened his eyes, staring directly into Pi’s equally open eyes. He swallowed, he was forgetting to breathe, his mouth was slightly open. Without Ryo realizing it, Pi’s left hand had wandered down to his ass, only lightly touching, moving around, making his mind spin. The other hand was still in his hair. He could feel his whole body come alive under the other’s touch. They were gazing at each other, hardly breathing. Pi let out a strangled sigh and pulled Ryo into another kiss, their tounges touching, creating electricity. They both moaned, equally turned on. Pi grabbed his butt, pulling him close, grinding against him, moaning loudly. The sound of Pi’s voice was like a caress, making him lose all inhibitions.
“I lo-- -ou,” he whispered, his voice failing him. Yamapi stopped moving, and Ryo held his breath, afraid he’d gone too far.
“Well of course you do,” Yamapi said. “Every dog loves it’s master.”
Ryo’s face went dark red, but Pi’s lips on his strangled the reply.
“You mumrphugging bastunnnnggh.”
“I love you too,” Pi whispered, running his hands through Ryo’s hair and kissing him softly.
“You’re a mean f***er,Yamashita Tomohisa,” Ryo said, staring lovingly at his master.