FanFiction: Creams and Strawberry
Title: Creams and Strawberry
Pairing: KaiXReita
Chapters: 1/1
Rating: PG-15
Genre: Romance, a bit Fluff
Length: 1891 words
Warnings: Hint of food abuse, slight hint of sex and of course, yaoi love evrywhere~~
Disclaimer: Hell yeah I own them; if you stupidly believe this page of lies. xP
Summary: Strawberry cake with whipped creams is delicious, ne?
Comments: Below, dear readers.
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Reita is royally pissed off.
And annoyed too.
Why oh why Kai must be so picky!!!
“Come on Kai…Just pick one and let’s leave can you?” Reita half-groans, squatting on the floor beside Kai with a tired kid’s look on his face. “I’m tired…”
“Nu’uh…,” Kai shakes his head, still gazing at the various types of canned whipped creams-which all of them looks just the same in Reita’s eyes. “I need to find the most perfect creams….And we still need to find the fruits too.”
“Creams are creams…What are the differences anyway??” Reita sighs, now positively sitting cross-legged on the floor, trying to show his protest to Kai.
“A lot.” Kai raises an amused eyebrow at the sulking man as he grabs a white can and shoves it to Reita’s face. “Like this one. It’s stated there that it’s extra creamy and sweet, right? And there’s no good nutritional content that will benefits human in it too…,” he explains slowly as if he’s talking to a child-which almost true considering the way Reita is pouting and sitting cross-legged shamelessly right in the middle of the aisle, totally ignoring the weird stares he’s receiving from the other people who shops there. “Understand?” Kai smiles; resuming his little hunt of the creams and ignores the pouting Reita.
Reita snorts. He still doesn’t get it why Kai must be so worked up of one damned can of whipped creams. Creams are creams. Categorized as fats in the food pyramid, no matter how much bullshit of nutritional values the package stated and will causes someone cardiac disease if is taken regularly in an unhealthy portion. He sighs, glaring at the too focused Kai and pouts again, now deciding to sit sprawling on the floor. Maybe if he embarrassed Kai enough, the brunette will finally stop being damn picky and will let him go home. He is tired bro…
They have been shopping for these groceries since four hours ago.
And Reita doesn’t think like he can feel his legs anymore.
No, no, no….Everything is numb.
“I wanna go home…,” Reita whines sulkily, tugging at Kai’s loose jeans like some spoiled sulking child.
Kai pauses his reading on the label of a can and shot a look at the sulking blond. He then sighs heavily and put the can in his hand into the trolley. “Fine….Let grabs some strawberries and then we leave, okay?” he smiles, tugging Reita up with a hand.
The shopping trip goes so fast after that. Kai drags Reita to the fresh fruit section, grabs the freshest looking strawberries and then strides to the counter to pay for their groceries. Soon Reita found himself is suddenly in their kitchen, smeared from head to toe with flour, baking powder and other ingredients as he (tries to) help Kai bake a cake.
This is ridiculous…
How exactly he ends up here, in a pink ruffled apron, and waits patiently for the cake inside the oven to finally done?
And why he let Kai left him here alone, when the brunette is the one who is damn eager with this idea of baking a cake??
Come to think of it, where has Kai disappeared to anyway??!!
The oven let out a soft ‘ting’ sound and Reita gets up to take out the damned cake out. He places the cake on the table and can’t help but smiles giddily at how it turns out. It’s not that bad, and considering that Kai has bullied him on baking this on his own; it is very good that the cake doesn’t come out black and deformed. Reita then carefully removes the cake from the baking can and put it on the cooling rack. He then decides to sit there and waits for Kai to finish whatever he was doing to start decorating the cake together.
After an already cold cake later, Reita is positively pissed off.
WHERE THE HELL IS KAI??!!!
Hence, he makes a quick explore around the house, calling Kai’s name repeatedly but to no avail, he couldn’t find the brunette at all. Pouting again, Reita returns to the kitchen, deciding that maybe he should just ignore the mysteriously vanished drummer and decorates the cake on his own. Therefore, he opens the fridge, looking for the whipped creams and the fruits and other toppings he’s sure Kai has bought earlier that day to do the decorations. He then freezes right in front of the fridge.
How funny is that? Freeze in front of the fridge. xD
Reita frowns, reaching out to the carton of whipped cream; something he never aware existed in his fridge all these time. He lifts the carton out, surprised at its mass; the mass indicates that there’s still a lot of whipped cream inside. Reita immediately frowns. It’s very unlikely for Kai to forget about their food stocks. He’s sure that the brunette knows perfectly that there is a whole carton of unused whipped cream here in the fridge.
So, why Kai must waste his time at the shop earlier?
I mean, Reita is aware that they spent too much time in front of the lines of the whipped cream cans earlier….
And he couldn’t find that whipped cream can too….
Reita shivers. Somehow he can sense that the drummer is up to something real naughty…
Then all of sudden, there’s a blackout.
Reita blinks in the dark, before he smirks; closing the fridge and stumbles carefully back to the table. He just stands there, trying to adjust his vision to the darkness before he feels someone tenderly hugs him from the back.
Reita leans back, resting his head to the bare shoulder, throat exposed tauntingly seductive in the dark. “You’re really naughty….Hmm, Kai?? Planning this…”
Kai chuckles; amused that Reita can read him fast enough and tightens his embrace slightly, humming randomly as he guides Reita to their bedroom, almost swaying gracefully the whole journey, Reita’s clothes is being stripped one by one until the bassist is left in nothing but the pink ruffled apron.
Oooh….Reita knows where this is going….xD
So he smirks when he is literally pushed to lie sprawling on the bed, the mattress then sinks a bit when Kai climbs onto it. Reita chuckles; wrapping his legs around Kai’s waist, the brunette now is conveniently kneeling between his legs.
“You perv…,” he accuses but made no move of resisting when Kai scoots closer; their familiar heat of arousals are rubbing sensually against one another through the jeans and apron’s fabric.
“Am not….,” Though in the dark, Reita can see Kai’s adorable scowl and he laughs at the brunette. “I’m just trying to be romantic…”
“I don’t think you succeed….This is hilarious…,” Reita rolls his eyes, teasingly jabs Kai’s ribs. “What bring this anyway??”
Kai sighs at the question before he scoots away, honestly amused at Reita’s disappointed whine as he reaches out for something on the nightstand. Reita’s just frown at Kai’s shadow before the drummer moves back to sit between his spread legs, bringing something Reita’s vision unable to see in his hands. A candle then is illuminated and Reita finally sees the small fruit cake-just cute enough for two people to eat-and he blinks his eyes at Kai in daze.
“Happy birthday, sweetheart.” Kai smiles, his face smug in the glowing candle light.
Reita doesn’t know if he should cry or laugh giddily at such thoughtful surprise.
Hence, he settled in the best reaction his mind can think of. He smirks to the drummer and soon, Kai is gasping in a pleasant surprise when Reita picks the cream coated strawberry on the cake and put it between his lips before the bassist leans close, crushing their lips together in a sweet strawberry kiss. They both can taste the delicious strawberry between their lips as they deepens the kiss, tongues battling to tease and pleasure each other and Kai has to struggle hard to make sure the cake in his hands doesn’t topple over and ruin the whole moment.
Reita pulls away, licking the remaining of the sweet fructose on his lips as he leans again to peck Kai’s lips tenderly. “Thank you,” he whispers against the slightly gaping lips.
Kai grins, balancing the plate in one hand as his other hand move to grab Reita’s head, forcefully crushed their lips together again, this time in a dominating kiss. Convenient enough, after a long heated kiss, he has Reita perfectly blushing and mewling in front of him; the long legs are back around his waist.
“Make a wish and blow the candle?” Kai prompts, shoving the plate slightly closer to Reita.
Reita nods and closes his eyes before he opens them again, dark eyes glinting mischievously against the glowing candlelight.
He doesn’t blow the candle.
Kai frowns, lifting the plate slightly higher. “Aren’t you going to blow the candle??”
Reita grins. “Don’t you want to know what my birthday wish is?”
“Isn’t it supposed to be a secret? Or else it won’t come true??” Kai frowns in return.
Reita chuckles smugly. “Nah, I’m sure that this one is going to be true regardless everything…”
Now that gets Kai’s attention. “What is it?” He asks curiously.
Reita leans closer, reducing their distance and breathes against Kai’s jaw. “I wish you have more sexy surprises for me tonight…”
Kai blinks once before he grins sadistically. His free hand moves to caress Reita’s smooth skin underneath the pink apron. “You have no idea….”
“I think I have a few ideas…,” Reita smirks, moaning a bit when his sensitive spots being teased by the evil hand.
Kai chuckles, lifting the cake plate to their view again. “Blow this candle first?”
To his surprise, Reita snatches the plate and placed it back on the nightstand; the candle flame still sways gracefully, illuminating the room for them. The blond then regains his earlier position, grinning tauntingly at the confused Kai.
“Reita?”
“I think I prefer to blow something else…”
Kai blinks at the suggestive smirk of the other before he grins too, hands already caressing their way up the long limbs. Reita giggles, returning the favor by slowly stroking Kai through the jeans’ fabric. He grins and then yelps once when Kai’s fingers massage the slight curve of his inner thighs before he starts tugging the brunette’s hair in desperation, bucking his hips up and grinds their hips together. Kai chuckles tauntingly at the enthusiastic reaction he receives but soon he gasps again, shocked to find himself being slammed to the headboard, Reita is grinning predatorily between his legs.
“Now Kai….Where the hell did you hid the damned whipped cream can…?”
Kai blinks in daze before a booming amused laugh erupted from him. Reita pouts sulkily at the laugh but grins anyway when the drummer hands him the cold can. Kai grins; threading his hands between the blond strands, eager for what he knows is coming.
“You impatient perv…This is my birthday…Can’t I get to do it my way today…?” Reita pouts again, starting to undo Kai’s jeans.
“And how was it done in your way?” Kai laughs, slightly breathless at the bassist’s evil tease as he lifts his hips up, allowing Reita to completely strip him naked.
Reita smirks tauntingly at Kai. “Oh, you will know about it anyway~~”
And a sudden gentle breeze blows the candle out.
THE END
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A/n: Ha! Thought I’m going to write a real sex scene there aren’t you?? Sorry, but I have smut writer block here so none of my smut imaginations managed to be converted into words for now.
That explains why I only update the ‘Break Me’ fic…Because that one haven’t reached the smut level…yet…xD
Anyhow, this is for Reita’s birthday, a bit late and short I know cuz I’m pretty busy and my damned period cramp is killing me…So I only managed to finished this a bit later than his actual birthday.
But still…
Happy Birthday, Reita~~!!
You know me. Comments are like all of those sweets and fattening delicacies I love to devour. It’s make me so happy~~
Pairing: KaiXReita
Chapters: 1/1
Rating: PG-15
Genre: Romance, a bit Fluff
Length: 1891 words
Warnings: Hint of food abuse, slight hint of sex and of course, yaoi love evrywhere~~
Disclaimer: Hell yeah I own them; if you stupidly believe this page of lies. xP
Summary: Strawberry cake with whipped creams is delicious, ne?
Comments: Below, dear readers.
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Reita is royally pissed off.
And annoyed too.
Why oh why Kai must be so picky!!!
“Come on Kai…Just pick one and let’s leave can you?” Reita half-groans, squatting on the floor beside Kai with a tired kid’s look on his face. “I’m tired…”
“Nu’uh…,” Kai shakes his head, still gazing at the various types of canned whipped creams-which all of them looks just the same in Reita’s eyes. “I need to find the most perfect creams….And we still need to find the fruits too.”
“Creams are creams…What are the differences anyway??” Reita sighs, now positively sitting cross-legged on the floor, trying to show his protest to Kai.
“A lot.” Kai raises an amused eyebrow at the sulking man as he grabs a white can and shoves it to Reita’s face. “Like this one. It’s stated there that it’s extra creamy and sweet, right? And there’s no good nutritional content that will benefits human in it too…,” he explains slowly as if he’s talking to a child-which almost true considering the way Reita is pouting and sitting cross-legged shamelessly right in the middle of the aisle, totally ignoring the weird stares he’s receiving from the other people who shops there. “Understand?” Kai smiles; resuming his little hunt of the creams and ignores the pouting Reita.
Reita snorts. He still doesn’t get it why Kai must be so worked up of one damned can of whipped creams. Creams are creams. Categorized as fats in the food pyramid, no matter how much bullshit of nutritional values the package stated and will causes someone cardiac disease if is taken regularly in an unhealthy portion. He sighs, glaring at the too focused Kai and pouts again, now deciding to sit sprawling on the floor. Maybe if he embarrassed Kai enough, the brunette will finally stop being damn picky and will let him go home. He is tired bro…
They have been shopping for these groceries since four hours ago.
And Reita doesn’t think like he can feel his legs anymore.
No, no, no….Everything is numb.
“I wanna go home…,” Reita whines sulkily, tugging at Kai’s loose jeans like some spoiled sulking child.
Kai pauses his reading on the label of a can and shot a look at the sulking blond. He then sighs heavily and put the can in his hand into the trolley. “Fine….Let grabs some strawberries and then we leave, okay?” he smiles, tugging Reita up with a hand.
The shopping trip goes so fast after that. Kai drags Reita to the fresh fruit section, grabs the freshest looking strawberries and then strides to the counter to pay for their groceries. Soon Reita found himself is suddenly in their kitchen, smeared from head to toe with flour, baking powder and other ingredients as he (tries to) help Kai bake a cake.
This is ridiculous…
How exactly he ends up here, in a pink ruffled apron, and waits patiently for the cake inside the oven to finally done?
And why he let Kai left him here alone, when the brunette is the one who is damn eager with this idea of baking a cake??
Come to think of it, where has Kai disappeared to anyway??!!
The oven let out a soft ‘ting’ sound and Reita gets up to take out the damned cake out. He places the cake on the table and can’t help but smiles giddily at how it turns out. It’s not that bad, and considering that Kai has bullied him on baking this on his own; it is very good that the cake doesn’t come out black and deformed. Reita then carefully removes the cake from the baking can and put it on the cooling rack. He then decides to sit there and waits for Kai to finish whatever he was doing to start decorating the cake together.
After an already cold cake later, Reita is positively pissed off.
WHERE THE HELL IS KAI??!!!
Hence, he makes a quick explore around the house, calling Kai’s name repeatedly but to no avail, he couldn’t find the brunette at all. Pouting again, Reita returns to the kitchen, deciding that maybe he should just ignore the mysteriously vanished drummer and decorates the cake on his own. Therefore, he opens the fridge, looking for the whipped creams and the fruits and other toppings he’s sure Kai has bought earlier that day to do the decorations. He then freezes right in front of the fridge.
How funny is that? Freeze in front of the fridge. xD
Reita frowns, reaching out to the carton of whipped cream; something he never aware existed in his fridge all these time. He lifts the carton out, surprised at its mass; the mass indicates that there’s still a lot of whipped cream inside. Reita immediately frowns. It’s very unlikely for Kai to forget about their food stocks. He’s sure that the brunette knows perfectly that there is a whole carton of unused whipped cream here in the fridge.
So, why Kai must waste his time at the shop earlier?
I mean, Reita is aware that they spent too much time in front of the lines of the whipped cream cans earlier….
And he couldn’t find that whipped cream can too….
Reita shivers. Somehow he can sense that the drummer is up to something real naughty…
Then all of sudden, there’s a blackout.
Reita blinks in the dark, before he smirks; closing the fridge and stumbles carefully back to the table. He just stands there, trying to adjust his vision to the darkness before he feels someone tenderly hugs him from the back.
Reita leans back, resting his head to the bare shoulder, throat exposed tauntingly seductive in the dark. “You’re really naughty….Hmm, Kai?? Planning this…”
Kai chuckles; amused that Reita can read him fast enough and tightens his embrace slightly, humming randomly as he guides Reita to their bedroom, almost swaying gracefully the whole journey, Reita’s clothes is being stripped one by one until the bassist is left in nothing but the pink ruffled apron.
Oooh….Reita knows where this is going….xD
So he smirks when he is literally pushed to lie sprawling on the bed, the mattress then sinks a bit when Kai climbs onto it. Reita chuckles; wrapping his legs around Kai’s waist, the brunette now is conveniently kneeling between his legs.
“You perv…,” he accuses but made no move of resisting when Kai scoots closer; their familiar heat of arousals are rubbing sensually against one another through the jeans and apron’s fabric.
“Am not….,” Though in the dark, Reita can see Kai’s adorable scowl and he laughs at the brunette. “I’m just trying to be romantic…”
“I don’t think you succeed….This is hilarious…,” Reita rolls his eyes, teasingly jabs Kai’s ribs. “What bring this anyway??”
Kai sighs at the question before he scoots away, honestly amused at Reita’s disappointed whine as he reaches out for something on the nightstand. Reita’s just frown at Kai’s shadow before the drummer moves back to sit between his spread legs, bringing something Reita’s vision unable to see in his hands. A candle then is illuminated and Reita finally sees the small fruit cake-just cute enough for two people to eat-and he blinks his eyes at Kai in daze.
“Happy birthday, sweetheart.” Kai smiles, his face smug in the glowing candle light.
Reita doesn’t know if he should cry or laugh giddily at such thoughtful surprise.
Hence, he settled in the best reaction his mind can think of. He smirks to the drummer and soon, Kai is gasping in a pleasant surprise when Reita picks the cream coated strawberry on the cake and put it between his lips before the bassist leans close, crushing their lips together in a sweet strawberry kiss. They both can taste the delicious strawberry between their lips as they deepens the kiss, tongues battling to tease and pleasure each other and Kai has to struggle hard to make sure the cake in his hands doesn’t topple over and ruin the whole moment.
Reita pulls away, licking the remaining of the sweet fructose on his lips as he leans again to peck Kai’s lips tenderly. “Thank you,” he whispers against the slightly gaping lips.
Kai grins, balancing the plate in one hand as his other hand move to grab Reita’s head, forcefully crushed their lips together again, this time in a dominating kiss. Convenient enough, after a long heated kiss, he has Reita perfectly blushing and mewling in front of him; the long legs are back around his waist.
“Make a wish and blow the candle?” Kai prompts, shoving the plate slightly closer to Reita.
Reita nods and closes his eyes before he opens them again, dark eyes glinting mischievously against the glowing candlelight.
He doesn’t blow the candle.
Kai frowns, lifting the plate slightly higher. “Aren’t you going to blow the candle??”
Reita grins. “Don’t you want to know what my birthday wish is?”
“Isn’t it supposed to be a secret? Or else it won’t come true??” Kai frowns in return.
Reita chuckles smugly. “Nah, I’m sure that this one is going to be true regardless everything…”
Now that gets Kai’s attention. “What is it?” He asks curiously.
Reita leans closer, reducing their distance and breathes against Kai’s jaw. “I wish you have more sexy surprises for me tonight…”
Kai blinks once before he grins sadistically. His free hand moves to caress Reita’s smooth skin underneath the pink apron. “You have no idea….”
“I think I have a few ideas…,” Reita smirks, moaning a bit when his sensitive spots being teased by the evil hand.
Kai chuckles, lifting the cake plate to their view again. “Blow this candle first?”
To his surprise, Reita snatches the plate and placed it back on the nightstand; the candle flame still sways gracefully, illuminating the room for them. The blond then regains his earlier position, grinning tauntingly at the confused Kai.
“Reita?”
“I think I prefer to blow something else…”
Kai blinks at the suggestive smirk of the other before he grins too, hands already caressing their way up the long limbs. Reita giggles, returning the favor by slowly stroking Kai through the jeans’ fabric. He grins and then yelps once when Kai’s fingers massage the slight curve of his inner thighs before he starts tugging the brunette’s hair in desperation, bucking his hips up and grinds their hips together. Kai chuckles tauntingly at the enthusiastic reaction he receives but soon he gasps again, shocked to find himself being slammed to the headboard, Reita is grinning predatorily between his legs.
“Now Kai….Where the hell did you hid the damned whipped cream can…?”
Kai blinks in daze before a booming amused laugh erupted from him. Reita pouts sulkily at the laugh but grins anyway when the drummer hands him the cold can. Kai grins; threading his hands between the blond strands, eager for what he knows is coming.
“You impatient perv…This is my birthday…Can’t I get to do it my way today…?” Reita pouts again, starting to undo Kai’s jeans.
“And how was it done in your way?” Kai laughs, slightly breathless at the bassist’s evil tease as he lifts his hips up, allowing Reita to completely strip him naked.
Reita smirks tauntingly at Kai. “Oh, you will know about it anyway~~”
And a sudden gentle breeze blows the candle out.
THE END
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A/n: Ha! Thought I’m going to write a real sex scene there aren’t you?? Sorry, but I have smut writer block here so none of my smut imaginations managed to be converted into words for now.
That explains why I only update the ‘Break Me’ fic…Because that one haven’t reached the smut level…yet…xD
Anyhow, this is for Reita’s birthday, a bit late and short I know cuz I’m pretty busy and my damned period cramp is killing me…So I only managed to finished this a bit later than his actual birthday.
But still…
Happy Birthday, Reita~~!!
You know me. Comments are like all of those sweets and fattening delicacies I love to devour. It’s make me so happy~~