[fic] Shige/Yui
Title: Soundtrack of My Summer
Pairing: Kato Shigeaki/Aragaki Yui
Genre: be my baby; I want you to know my sweet emotion
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: Owned by Johnny and Les Pros Entertainments, not me.
Summary: It doesn't take Shige too long to resist the lure of summer in the form of one Aragaki Yui.
For amaikoryori and emeraude_jade sdasdgjsdhak you two!! *growls* Kei I know you said you wanted fluffy but um Shige wanted more. Sry. *is not sry at all*
This is not.
Shige could read law book after thick law book and answer exam upon difficult exam without so much as batting an eyelash or even sweating in the process, but really, it didn't take much to fluster the 21-year-old law student slash singer slash actor.
Just maybe Aragaki Yui, in a white string bikini.
She peeks out shyly from behind the bathroom door, calling out his name uncertainly, "Shigeaki?" before stepping out, hands clasping and unclasping. His mouth drops open, and really, all he could do is blink at her like the complete idiot that he was. He could feel a trickle of saliva about to drop from one corner of his lips before he remembers to close his mouth, before he begins to actually drool.
Apparently she mistakes his expression for one of horror. "You don't like it...?"
"No!" he bursts out. "No, I do, I like it. I love it. I--" love you, stupid, you can't say that, "Ah--yeah." He finishes with an almost hysterical laugh, one hand scratching the back of his neck sheepishly.
The blush that spreads across her cheeks and the coy smile playing on her lips make him think that maybe, maybe he was not the only one feeling flustered after all.
I can't wait
He watches her slather a generous amount of sunscreen lotion on her arms; she looks up and his heart skips a beat and she says, "Shigeaki, you should put sunblock on, too!" and thrusts the bottle in his hands. He obeys, spreading the lotion on his arms and bare chest, and when he looks up she is looking at him, coy smile back in place and he swallows soundly. "Anou...would you..."
"Sure," he agrees readily, moving to stand behind her.
She twists around to look at him, perplexed. "I was going to ask if you would hand me the lotion again?"
He pauses. "Oh." Oh. He lets out an awkward laugh. "Sorry...I thought you wanted me to...to put some on your back," he finishes lamely, looking away, cheeks flaming.
She pauses. "Oh." He looks at her; she is blushing as well. "Alright..." She turns her back to him and he squeezes some lotion on his hands, rubbing them together placing them on her shoulder blades. Her skin is soft and smooth and he allows himself to ogle at her legs, seemingly an endless stretch of white merging with the color of her swimsuit.
He couldn't help running his fingers lightly over the small of her back--she doesn't protest and he thinks he hears a soft moan escape her lips at the action.
Tell you what
At the beach, they pass by an ice cream stand and she pouts at him cutely until he agrees to buy a popsicle stick for her.
Except now he wishes he didn't, after all.
She sucks on the popsicle happily as they start walking again, the whole piece stuck in her mouth and he is a little amazed that she doesn't choke. Pulling it out slowly, she licks her lips before tilting her head to one side, tongue darting out to lap up the melting drops of the frozen treat.
His mouth goes dry. "Yui-san..."
"Mmn?" She looks up at him, eyes wide with innocence, as she slowly slides the popsicle back into her mouth.
He could feel a drop of sweat roll down from his neck, to his chest and further down, where he was sure it would evaporate from the heat emanating from his groin.
"Oh! I'm sorry, that was selfish of me, wasn't it?" She gives the popsicle a final suck before popping it out of her mouth and holding it out to him, smiling apologetically. "Here, have some."
"I don't really want--" he begins, then notices the popsicle juice that trickles down almost invitingly from the corner of her mouth down to her neck. "Hey, you got a bit...of the..." he starts to say instead, but stops and decides to do something about it, instead.
Strawberry popsicle tasted good, he thinks a while later, when combined with the salty-sweet flavor of Aragaki Yui's skin.
'Cause I'm crazy
She drags him to the shore afterwards, "to wash away the stickiness," she says, though he thinks there is a rather evil glint in her eyes that seemed to promise he will pay for what he did earlier. She runs into the waters, giggling, and begins to splash him, shrieking when he retaliates and does the same.
Just then a huge wave rushes to the shore and falls magnificently on their heads. They emerge after, completely soaked and breathless. He rubs the saltwater from his eyes and opens them to see her laughing, hair plastered down her face and-- "Your hair," she gurgles, "it's all pointy and--oh, mine isn't any better, is it? Stop staring, Shigeaki!" But he couldn't stop, and his brain briefly registers that white bikinis look so much better when wet.
Crazy for you~
Back in the hotel room, Yui asks a little shyly if he'd maybe like to shower with her, and pulls him in before he could answer. His lips are on hers before she could even reach up to wrap her arms around his neck; his hands grip her hips, fingers splaying over her skin. She presses against him and he moans into her mouth at the contact.
They somehow manage to remember to lock the door before stumbling into the shower.
Fin.
YES WELL I'M LEAVING IT LIKE THAT if you want smut go to the JE HET SMUT ANONYMEME and request there mkay? >:D ♥
Pairing: Kato Shigeaki/Aragaki Yui
Genre: be my baby; I want you to know my sweet emotion
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: Owned by Johnny and Les Pros Entertainments, not me.
Summary: It doesn't take Shige too long to resist the lure of summer in the form of one Aragaki Yui.
For amaikoryori and emeraude_jade sdasdgjsdhak you two!! *growls* Kei I know you said you wanted fluffy but um Shige wanted more. Sry. *is not sry at all*
This is not.
Shige could read law book after thick law book and answer exam upon difficult exam without so much as batting an eyelash or even sweating in the process, but really, it didn't take much to fluster the 21-year-old law student slash singer slash actor.
Just maybe Aragaki Yui, in a white string bikini.
She peeks out shyly from behind the bathroom door, calling out his name uncertainly, "Shigeaki?" before stepping out, hands clasping and unclasping. His mouth drops open, and really, all he could do is blink at her like the complete idiot that he was. He could feel a trickle of saliva about to drop from one corner of his lips before he remembers to close his mouth, before he begins to actually drool.
Apparently she mistakes his expression for one of horror. "You don't like it...?"
"No!" he bursts out. "No, I do, I like it. I love it. I--" love you, stupid, you can't say that, "Ah--yeah." He finishes with an almost hysterical laugh, one hand scratching the back of his neck sheepishly.
The blush that spreads across her cheeks and the coy smile playing on her lips make him think that maybe, maybe he was not the only one feeling flustered after all.
I can't wait
He watches her slather a generous amount of sunscreen lotion on her arms; she looks up and his heart skips a beat and she says, "Shigeaki, you should put sunblock on, too!" and thrusts the bottle in his hands. He obeys, spreading the lotion on his arms and bare chest, and when he looks up she is looking at him, coy smile back in place and he swallows soundly. "Anou...would you..."
"Sure," he agrees readily, moving to stand behind her.
She twists around to look at him, perplexed. "I was going to ask if you would hand me the lotion again?"
He pauses. "Oh." Oh. He lets out an awkward laugh. "Sorry...I thought you wanted me to...to put some on your back," he finishes lamely, looking away, cheeks flaming.
She pauses. "Oh." He looks at her; she is blushing as well. "Alright..." She turns her back to him and he squeezes some lotion on his hands, rubbing them together placing them on her shoulder blades. Her skin is soft and smooth and he allows himself to ogle at her legs, seemingly an endless stretch of white merging with the color of her swimsuit.
He couldn't help running his fingers lightly over the small of her back--she doesn't protest and he thinks he hears a soft moan escape her lips at the action.
Tell you what
At the beach, they pass by an ice cream stand and she pouts at him cutely until he agrees to buy a popsicle stick for her.
Except now he wishes he didn't, after all.
She sucks on the popsicle happily as they start walking again, the whole piece stuck in her mouth and he is a little amazed that she doesn't choke. Pulling it out slowly, she licks her lips before tilting her head to one side, tongue darting out to lap up the melting drops of the frozen treat.
His mouth goes dry. "Yui-san..."
"Mmn?" She looks up at him, eyes wide with innocence, as she slowly slides the popsicle back into her mouth.
He could feel a drop of sweat roll down from his neck, to his chest and further down, where he was sure it would evaporate from the heat emanating from his groin.
"Oh! I'm sorry, that was selfish of me, wasn't it?" She gives the popsicle a final suck before popping it out of her mouth and holding it out to him, smiling apologetically. "Here, have some."
"I don't really want--" he begins, then notices the popsicle juice that trickles down almost invitingly from the corner of her mouth down to her neck. "Hey, you got a bit...of the..." he starts to say instead, but stops and decides to do something about it, instead.
Strawberry popsicle tasted good, he thinks a while later, when combined with the salty-sweet flavor of Aragaki Yui's skin.
'Cause I'm crazy
She drags him to the shore afterwards, "to wash away the stickiness," she says, though he thinks there is a rather evil glint in her eyes that seemed to promise he will pay for what he did earlier. She runs into the waters, giggling, and begins to splash him, shrieking when he retaliates and does the same.
Just then a huge wave rushes to the shore and falls magnificently on their heads. They emerge after, completely soaked and breathless. He rubs the saltwater from his eyes and opens them to see her laughing, hair plastered down her face and-- "Your hair," she gurgles, "it's all pointy and--oh, mine isn't any better, is it? Stop staring, Shigeaki!" But he couldn't stop, and his brain briefly registers that white bikinis look so much better when wet.
Crazy for you~
Back in the hotel room, Yui asks a little shyly if he'd maybe like to shower with her, and pulls him in before he could answer. His lips are on hers before she could even reach up to wrap her arms around his neck; his hands grip her hips, fingers splaying over her skin. She presses against him and he moans into her mouth at the contact.
They somehow manage to remember to lock the door before stumbling into the shower.
Fin.
YES WELL I'M LEAVING IT LIKE THAT if you want smut go to the JE HET SMUT ANONYMEME and request there mkay? >:D ♥