BUNNY MEME
HAPPY YEAR OF THE SCREWING LIKE BUNNIES MEME
Because we all know what rabbits like to do! ;D ;D ;D
This is an anon fic meme, so all you need to do is fill out the following:
Who I want:
How I want it:
To porn or not to porn:If you see a request that you think you can write, then have at it! :D You can be anon or not anon, but anon is fun, yes? ( Read more... )
Because we all know what rabbits like to do! ;D ;D ;D
This is an anon fic meme, so all you need to do is fill out the following:
Who I want:
How I want it:
To porn or not to porn:If you see a request that you think you can write, then have at it! :D You can be anon or not anon, but anon is fun, yes? ( Read more... )
Sometimes Jin liked to spoil Kame, like he did now, shrugging the tiredness from his body to pick the smaller man up and carry him to the bedroom. Kame always protested, his neck and ears flushing pink but in the end said nothing because he knew how much Jin hated to be called on his mushiness.
They concentrated on just kissing at first, their naked limbs tangled together as both reminded themselves what the other felt like, mapping skin with gentle fingers, tasting and kissing and nibbling a little.
Kame’s cock curved to the left, and if asked Jin would have called it delicate rather than small, fitting the rest of Kame’s body perfectly. Kame had once said he liked the weight of Jin’s cock in his hand and Jin didn’t doubt that, breathing a little raggedly when Kame’s fingers ran over the veins, brushed against his balls and then curled around the shaft.
Jin liked how small Kame’s nipples were, an imperfection in the body that was more toned and fleshier than in his memories. He liked the soft noises Kame made when he flicked his tongue over one, trailing a wet path to his navel, Kame’s fingers curling into his hair.
Jin knew Kame liked it shorter, Kame knew it hadn’t been a statement as much as it had been when Jin had let it grown wild in America and before. It was hard to tell with the two of them what was purposeful, what was aimed at the other and what just an expression of freedom but they had learned to live with it.
Fucking Kame was always different, depending on both of their moods, on the setting, on how long it had been since Jin had pressed his fingers into the willing body, spreading the muscle just the right amount for Kame to really feel it when he finally buried himself to the hilt.
Jin loved watching Kame like this, his hair sticking to all directions just like it had after a game of baseball or soccer when they were younger. He knew Kame loved the way Jin was bare in front of him, in more ways than one, their eyes locked together when Jin thrust in faster, hitting Kame deep enough to make him fall apart until he was a shivering mess pleading for release.
Kame would get anxious if he teased so he rarely did, stroking his cock and body, calling his name until Kame came, all breathless beauty and sweaty skin.
Jin never lasted long after, Kame’s hands rubbing soothing circles on his back, his knees pressing tightly to Jin’s sides like to remind him he could never get lost like this.
He could never bring himself to let go of Kame, slowly kissing his face and lips until they were both too tired to move and it didn’t matter if it was one of the beginnings or the ends or even the middles, just that the other was there right now, the moment imprinting into his memory so deep it wouldn’t disappear even when he forgot.
Jin slept easier those nights, woke up full of energy and trust in the world, even if Kame wasn’t there, even if he had no assurance if this really had been the last time.
It was how they worked, it was how they made it work, not labeling it or forcing it knowing all too well how easy it was to ruin a good thing. It was what made them them and no one else, what made it possible to whisper I love you and then let go.
//Sorry for the html fail in the previous part <.
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that was my favorite :< I love this and hate you for it :p
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There really is no better way for me to describe what you did with my prompt than to call it beautiful, wonderful and perfect. I really don't mind that it wasn't that graphic because I often like it better when the sex in fics aren't that explicit. And I loved it how you worked in what they thought about each others bodies and there was just so many emotions in there. Oh, this really will be something that I will go back and read over and over and over again.
Thank you, thank you, thank you&hearts&hearts&hearts
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♥
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I really liked it ♥
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