distraction
Title:Distraction
Chapters: oneshot
Author:kill_my_sorrow
Genre:humor,au
Rating: pg-13
Bands: Dir en grey
Pairings/Characters: KaoruxKyo
Warnings: mentions of sex
Summary: Kaoru is the best runner in his club, but one small encounter could put a stop to his succes...
Comments: I got the idea for this fic when chatting with my best friend
wilwa on msn, (I love her crazy ideas xD) We talked about what sports the diru boys would be practising if they had been athletes. Unfortunately the punshline for this gets lost in translation. She said Kaoru and Kyo would be great "Häcklöpare", with Kaoru running after Kyos ass. In swedish häcklöpare could translate to "running after somebodies ass" but in english it just gets turned into "runner". But I tried to make the best out of it and I hope it turnd out at least a little bit funny^^
“This is completely unacceptable! Have you any idea how much money the club have invested in you?”
Kaoru could sense he was in trouble when his coach had caught him during the morning practice, demanding to see him in the office immediately. Now the other man was watching him from across the table with a sober face. Talking himself out of this one would not be easy.
“You used to be the best runner in the region, second to none. But recently your results have been mediocre. Any ideas why?” Kaoru squeezed the arm of his chair and kept his eyes lowered, as if observing something interesting on the floor. He knew perfectly well why his results had fallen so, and he also knew there was no way in hell he could tell his coach...
A few month prior the team had participated in a training camp together with some other track-clubs. It was during the second week Kaoru had encountered him… Two of the teams had gone out drinking together, but he soon noticed one of the guys refused the alcohol and it intrigued him. He wanted to know more about this person and decided to make contact. And even though the shorter man proved not to be the most talkative person, Kaoru soon found out his name was Kyo. But as the evening progressed the other man opened up even more and after a while both of them decided to ditch the club in favor of Kyos dorm. None of them was really sure how it had happened, but the night ended with the two of them doing some exercising of their own. That exercising being Kaoru fucking Kyos ass for all he was worth. Maybe it was because there were no girls around, but Kaoru couldn’t deny he had enjoyed it nether less.
The next day he and Kyo ended up in the same race, and when the start pistol went of Kaoru found himself more concentrated on watching Kyos tight little ass bounce up and down than focusing on his running. Due to his modest stature Kyo wasn’t exactly the fastest runner and Kaoru found himself reaching the finishing line as the last but one. This same phenomena had continued to occur every time he and Kyo ran together and thus he was sitting here with his coach.
“Look, I’m note sure how to explain this but..” Kaoru stopped talking when his coach passed him a form, and after reading it thru he gave the other man a questioning look. “You want to transfer me to another team?”
“Actually I wasn’t the one behind the idea. There was some guy in that club who had tipped his coach about you and he seemed interested. Obviously he don’t know about how bad you’ve become. And since you’re not exactly an asset to this team anymore I’ve decided to transfer you.” Kaoru knew there wasn’t much he could do, he loved his team but didn’t want to drag them down, so with an unsteady hand he sealed the contract.
When he stood outside his knew club a week later he didn’t know what to think, missing his teammates and lacking the motivation he used to have. Maybe it would just be for the better if he quit all together. He didn’t want to be a burden for yet another team. Yeah, it was better that way… He was just about to leave when the door opened and a familiar face showed up.
“Kaoru, what the hell took you so long? I thought you would be glad, now that you don’t have to chase after my ass anymore. Maybe now you can start running for real.”
All Kaoru could do was smile with all his heart as he lifted up his struggling little savior and placed a grateful kiss on his lips. Yes, he was going to start running for real, only this time it wasn’t going to be after Kyo.
Fin
Chapters: oneshot
Author:kill_my_sorrow
Genre:humor,au
Rating: pg-13
Bands: Dir en grey
Pairings/Characters: KaoruxKyo
Warnings: mentions of sex
Summary: Kaoru is the best runner in his club, but one small encounter could put a stop to his succes...
Comments: I got the idea for this fic when chatting with my best friend
wilwa on msn, (I love her crazy ideas xD) We talked about what sports the diru boys would be practising if they had been athletes. Unfortunately the punshline for this gets lost in translation. She said Kaoru and Kyo would be great "Häcklöpare", with Kaoru running after Kyos ass. In swedish häcklöpare could translate to "running after somebodies ass" but in english it just gets turned into "runner". But I tried to make the best out of it and I hope it turnd out at least a little bit funny^^
“This is completely unacceptable! Have you any idea how much money the club have invested in you?”
Kaoru could sense he was in trouble when his coach had caught him during the morning practice, demanding to see him in the office immediately. Now the other man was watching him from across the table with a sober face. Talking himself out of this one would not be easy.
“You used to be the best runner in the region, second to none. But recently your results have been mediocre. Any ideas why?” Kaoru squeezed the arm of his chair and kept his eyes lowered, as if observing something interesting on the floor. He knew perfectly well why his results had fallen so, and he also knew there was no way in hell he could tell his coach...
A few month prior the team had participated in a training camp together with some other track-clubs. It was during the second week Kaoru had encountered him… Two of the teams had gone out drinking together, but he soon noticed one of the guys refused the alcohol and it intrigued him. He wanted to know more about this person and decided to make contact. And even though the shorter man proved not to be the most talkative person, Kaoru soon found out his name was Kyo. But as the evening progressed the other man opened up even more and after a while both of them decided to ditch the club in favor of Kyos dorm. None of them was really sure how it had happened, but the night ended with the two of them doing some exercising of their own. That exercising being Kaoru fucking Kyos ass for all he was worth. Maybe it was because there were no girls around, but Kaoru couldn’t deny he had enjoyed it nether less.
The next day he and Kyo ended up in the same race, and when the start pistol went of Kaoru found himself more concentrated on watching Kyos tight little ass bounce up and down than focusing on his running. Due to his modest stature Kyo wasn’t exactly the fastest runner and Kaoru found himself reaching the finishing line as the last but one. This same phenomena had continued to occur every time he and Kyo ran together and thus he was sitting here with his coach.
“Look, I’m note sure how to explain this but..” Kaoru stopped talking when his coach passed him a form, and after reading it thru he gave the other man a questioning look. “You want to transfer me to another team?”
“Actually I wasn’t the one behind the idea. There was some guy in that club who had tipped his coach about you and he seemed interested. Obviously he don’t know about how bad you’ve become. And since you’re not exactly an asset to this team anymore I’ve decided to transfer you.” Kaoru knew there wasn’t much he could do, he loved his team but didn’t want to drag them down, so with an unsteady hand he sealed the contract.
When he stood outside his knew club a week later he didn’t know what to think, missing his teammates and lacking the motivation he used to have. Maybe it would just be for the better if he quit all together. He didn’t want to be a burden for yet another team. Yeah, it was better that way… He was just about to leave when the door opened and a familiar face showed up.
“Kaoru, what the hell took you so long? I thought you would be glad, now that you don’t have to chase after my ass anymore. Maybe now you can start running for real.”
All Kaoru could do was smile with all his heart as he lifted up his struggling little savior and placed a grateful kiss on his lips. Yes, he was going to start running for real, only this time it wasn’t going to be after Kyo.
Fin