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Part I

[anonymous]

I can has serious kink fic? Serious kink fic that kind of wandered off at the end, haha. :(

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Shinn pushed him against the bed and kissed him hard. The chocolate cracked somewhere in Athrun’s mouth and the cherry filling crept into the kiss until Shinn pulled away.

“You could have just asked for one,” he said dryly.

“They’re someone’s present to you,” Shinn drawled, sitting back with a self-satisfied smile. “Some admirer’s present - Lacus Clyne strikes again, I guess. I couldn’t just take them.”

Athrun groped for the open box of chocolates as he sat up, then held up one of the candies between his fingers. “What if I give them to you?” Shinn’s smile faltered slightly. He glanced from Athrun’s face to the chocolate, then paused, as though trying to come to some sort of conclusion. “Shinn--?”

Without warning, the younger boy leaned forward and took Athrun’s hand in his own, then slid his mouth over Athrun’s fingers and the chocolate, sucking hard enough that the chocolate shell split. There was a rush of cool, sticky syrup, then the warm, rough feeling of Shinn’s tongue on his index and forefingers as the boy slid them in and out of his mouth, slowly and meticulously licking up the last of the chocolate.

Athrun groaned softly and pulled Shinn closer. Shinn kissed the tips of Athrun’s fingers lightly and released his hand with a smirk. “Something wrong?”

“Maybe.” His rested his hand lightly on the clasp of Shinn’s uniform belt. “How far were you planning to take that little act?”

“You’ve got a whole box,” he said, picking up another candy. “It seems like a waste not to use them all.” He twirled his tongue around the chocolate, then popped it into his mouth.

“What happened to not just taking them?” asked Athrun, but pressed his mouth over Shinn’s before the boy could reply. Shinn moaned into the kiss as Athrun lowered him back onto the mattress, tugging off Shinn’s belt and heavy uniform coat and running his hands under the thin blue shirt.

“You - let me take it off already,” said Shinn irritably, breaking the kiss.

Athrun chuckled. “If you insist.” He slid it off and paused, looking down at Shinn. His black hair was fanned out on the sheets; his cheeks were already flushing pink and breathing was fast and shallow…

… and apparently, none of this made him inclined to wait. “Are you going to sit there all day?”

“Not all day,” he said, and picked up another one of the chocolates and crushed it between his fingers, letting the syrup slide over Shinn’s nipple.

“That’s-”

Shinn squirmed underneath him, eyes pressed shut, his cheeks even redder. “That’s returning the favor,” said Athrun. He lowered his head and started to suck, alternating lips and teeth and tongue over the sticky candy while Shinn gasped under him and tangled his fingers in Athrun’s hair. One free hand teased the other nipple roughly, tweaking it and running hard circles around it, while the other slid restlessly down Shinn’s stomach, down his thighs, until Shinn was arching under him and moaning low and hard.