Six Months: November: Spanish
Title: November: Spanish
Pairing: Sado/Ishida
Warnings: WAFF, oral, HJ
Summary: This is a series of short-ish fics set after the events of The Suit.
It's not necessary to read that story first, however; most of these *should* stand on their own. These are based on prompts, and in some of them I veered quite a bit away from the original prompt XD
This one is for Olaf :)
November:
Spanish
"Talk to me?" Uryuu whispered when he pulled back from a kiss.
Chad licked his lips and spread his hands out over Uryuu's bare back. He smiled.
I love touching you, Chad whispered, in low, thick Spanish, and he drew his fingertip up Uryuu's spine to feel him shiver. All day, I want to touch you, Chad told him, and he slipped his fingers into Uryuu's silky hair and turned his head, so that Uryuu could kiss his neck.
I think about you all the time, Chad said, letting the Spanish roll off his tongue. It felt rhythmic, musical, had always felt more natural to him than Japanese. And easier to express things like, You mean so much to me.
Especially since Uryuu couldn't understand a thing he said.
Uryuu ground against him, the space between their naked stomachs sticky and hot.
You make me happy, Chad murmured when Uryuu's mouth trailed down his chest. Uryuu moaned softly, flicked his tongue over a nipple, then went lower. One day I'll tell you how much.
Chad looked down at Uryuu's flushed face, touched the corner of his mouth. You make me feel so good, he told him, putting the growl in his voice that he knew turned Uryuu on. He didn't have to fake the growl; Uryuu's tongue on the muscles of his lower belly was sending shivers of heat through him, and anticipation.
Chad groaned when Uryuu wrapped a hand around him. You're perfect, he told Uryuu, with unfeigned passion, when Uryuu's lips slid around him, wet and warm and confident. Oh, Uryuu, he moaned, and once Uryuu began working him, more Spanish tumbled out, passionate, heartfelt confessions of love and need, things he wasn't comfortable telling Uryuu yet, things he wasn't sure if Uryuu was ready to hear, less than a month into their relationship.
It felt good to say them anyway.
Afterwards, Uryuu lay against him, lightly stroking the skin of his stomach.
"I'm going to learn Spanish," Uryuu said sleepily.
Chad smiled. "I'll help you, if you like."
Chad kissed Uryuu's forehead, and he thought that by the time Uryuu could understand the things Chad told him during their lovemaking, he'd actually be ready to hear them.
Pairing: Sado/Ishida
Warnings: WAFF, oral, HJ
Summary: This is a series of short-ish fics set after the events of The Suit.
It's not necessary to read that story first, however; most of these *should* stand on their own. These are based on prompts, and in some of them I veered quite a bit away from the original prompt XD
This one is for Olaf :)
November:
Spanish
"Talk to me?" Uryuu whispered when he pulled back from a kiss.
Chad licked his lips and spread his hands out over Uryuu's bare back. He smiled.
I love touching you, Chad whispered, in low, thick Spanish, and he drew his fingertip up Uryuu's spine to feel him shiver. All day, I want to touch you, Chad told him, and he slipped his fingers into Uryuu's silky hair and turned his head, so that Uryuu could kiss his neck.
I think about you all the time, Chad said, letting the Spanish roll off his tongue. It felt rhythmic, musical, had always felt more natural to him than Japanese. And easier to express things like, You mean so much to me.
Especially since Uryuu couldn't understand a thing he said.
Uryuu ground against him, the space between their naked stomachs sticky and hot.
You make me happy, Chad murmured when Uryuu's mouth trailed down his chest. Uryuu moaned softly, flicked his tongue over a nipple, then went lower. One day I'll tell you how much.
Chad looked down at Uryuu's flushed face, touched the corner of his mouth. You make me feel so good, he told him, putting the growl in his voice that he knew turned Uryuu on. He didn't have to fake the growl; Uryuu's tongue on the muscles of his lower belly was sending shivers of heat through him, and anticipation.
Chad groaned when Uryuu wrapped a hand around him. You're perfect, he told Uryuu, with unfeigned passion, when Uryuu's lips slid around him, wet and warm and confident. Oh, Uryuu, he moaned, and once Uryuu began working him, more Spanish tumbled out, passionate, heartfelt confessions of love and need, things he wasn't comfortable telling Uryuu yet, things he wasn't sure if Uryuu was ready to hear, less than a month into their relationship.
It felt good to say them anyway.
Afterwards, Uryuu lay against him, lightly stroking the skin of his stomach.
"I'm going to learn Spanish," Uryuu said sleepily.
Chad smiled. "I'll help you, if you like."
Chad kissed Uryuu's forehead, and he thought that by the time Uryuu could understand the things Chad told him during their lovemaking, he'd actually be ready to hear them.