Fanfic drabble: Staying Still
So, I wrote this awhile ago and then never looked at it again. At this point its doubtful I'll go back and do anything it, or fix it up, so I'll inflict it upon the general public as is. XD Nothing too original here. Comments greatly appreciated.
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
Spoilers: yep, chpt 120+
Rating: PG-13ish?
Warnings: Angst
It is quite distracting, having someone sucking at your neck. Skittish as the mage was, Kurogane knows he has to keep perfectly still and quiet which is a difficult task. Fai had started out at his side, but moments after sinking his teeth into the ninja’s neck he had moved to straddle Kurogane’s legs. Both of the mage’s hands are on his shoulders, pushing him back slightly against the bed frame. Kurogane is having trouble keeping still.
He wants to reach out and grab Fai, but suspects that such a movement would end his feeding, and Fai needs to eat. Kurogane has been forcing the issue for some time now, if not forcing the mage himself. The vampire had started out by feeding off of the ninja’s wrist, but they had mutually agreed to move the site to the neck after Kurogane noticed his hands were getting weaker. The look in Fai’s eye when he brought it up was full of shame, followed quickly by anger. Whether it was anger at himself or at Kurogane for placing him in this situation, he did not know.
A soft moan brings Kurogane out of his memories. It is a soft “mmmhh” against the skin on his neck. Kurogane swallows thickly as Fai continues to suck for a few moments, then makes the sound again. Kurogane is disturbed, because it was the same noise that Fai used to make before when biting into something disgustingly sweet. He is disturbed, and incredibly turned on.
Kurogane didn’t know exactly when he had switched from finding the mage annoying to finding him desirable, but there is no question in his mind now. He wants him. And the object of his desire is splayed across his thighs, moaning slightly into his neck. He has to remain perfectly still.
And oh how he wants him. Ever fiber of his being tells him to just push the blonde back onto the bed, and crush his mouth to his. What would his own blood taste like on those lips? He wants to rip both their clothes off and press himself tightly to Fai. What would it feel like to have every inch of that skin fitted against his own? Then he would kiss every piece of that smooth white expanse, and taste him with his tongue until he had memorized his flavor. He wants to suck and nibble and lick until Fai is a whimpering, quivering mess. But instead he keeps his hands in tights fists by his side, trying to relax his body, but failing.
And suddenly Fai is done. The vampire pulls back and momentarily rests his forehead on Kurogane’s shoulder. He takes several large breaths, taking the time to come back to himself. Kurogane cannot resist the temptation any longer, and gently places one hand on the blonde’s shoulder, the other on his back. Fai’s reaction is instantaneous, and he pulls away, quickly shifting off of the larger man’s lap. Kurogane clenches his fists in frustration and starts to say something, anything, to stop the man from leaving, but Fai beats him to it. “Thanks for the meal.” And then the door is closing behind him.
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
Spoilers: yep, chpt 120+
Rating: PG-13ish?
Warnings: Angst
It is quite distracting, having someone sucking at your neck. Skittish as the mage was, Kurogane knows he has to keep perfectly still and quiet which is a difficult task. Fai had started out at his side, but moments after sinking his teeth into the ninja’s neck he had moved to straddle Kurogane’s legs. Both of the mage’s hands are on his shoulders, pushing him back slightly against the bed frame. Kurogane is having trouble keeping still.
He wants to reach out and grab Fai, but suspects that such a movement would end his feeding, and Fai needs to eat. Kurogane has been forcing the issue for some time now, if not forcing the mage himself. The vampire had started out by feeding off of the ninja’s wrist, but they had mutually agreed to move the site to the neck after Kurogane noticed his hands were getting weaker. The look in Fai’s eye when he brought it up was full of shame, followed quickly by anger. Whether it was anger at himself or at Kurogane for placing him in this situation, he did not know.
A soft moan brings Kurogane out of his memories. It is a soft “mmmhh” against the skin on his neck. Kurogane swallows thickly as Fai continues to suck for a few moments, then makes the sound again. Kurogane is disturbed, because it was the same noise that Fai used to make before when biting into something disgustingly sweet. He is disturbed, and incredibly turned on.
Kurogane didn’t know exactly when he had switched from finding the mage annoying to finding him desirable, but there is no question in his mind now. He wants him. And the object of his desire is splayed across his thighs, moaning slightly into his neck. He has to remain perfectly still.
And oh how he wants him. Ever fiber of his being tells him to just push the blonde back onto the bed, and crush his mouth to his. What would his own blood taste like on those lips? He wants to rip both their clothes off and press himself tightly to Fai. What would it feel like to have every inch of that skin fitted against his own? Then he would kiss every piece of that smooth white expanse, and taste him with his tongue until he had memorized his flavor. He wants to suck and nibble and lick until Fai is a whimpering, quivering mess. But instead he keeps his hands in tights fists by his side, trying to relax his body, but failing.
And suddenly Fai is done. The vampire pulls back and momentarily rests his forehead on Kurogane’s shoulder. He takes several large breaths, taking the time to come back to himself. Kurogane cannot resist the temptation any longer, and gently places one hand on the blonde’s shoulder, the other on his back. Fai’s reaction is instantaneous, and he pulls away, quickly shifting off of the larger man’s lap. Kurogane clenches his fists in frustration and starts to say something, anything, to stop the man from leaving, but Fai beats him to it. “Thanks for the meal.” And then the door is closing behind him.