When the Lights Aren't On-- NC-17 [Tegopi]
Title: When the Lights Aren't On
Author:
partypaprika
Rating: NC-17 for complete lack of plot
Words: 1356
Pairing: Tegopi
Summary: Yamapi comes home from work to a pleasant surprise. If you think there's plot to be found here, you're sadly mistaken.
It's dark when Yamapi enters the apartment. He's a little bit unnerved by the lack of light, so he warily opens the door before entering. When the door is completely opened and no homicidal maniac has shoved a gun to his head or a knife to his throat, he decides that it is finally safe to enter the apartment. After the door closes, he fumbles around in the darkness, trying to find the lights, cursing the powers that be when he couldn’t find it immediately just as a presence in the room suddenly makes itself known, the footsteps soft and light on the wooden floor.
Yamapi tenses up, mentally calculating the distance to the door vs. how much he'd bench pressed recently. But before he can make a decision, the presence separates itself from the darkness and Yamapi finds hands reaching under his shirt and skimming his back before pulling him close. The first kiss is soft and loose, a chaste meeting of the two mouths. Yamapi smiles into the other's lips, licking lightly at the bottom lip before beginning to plant small kisses along the sides of the other's mouth. The other person makes a small noise that might've been a sigh of contentment before kissing back again, hungrily and forcefully, gripping Yamapi's back.
Yamapi's tongue doesn't have to work too hard for the first move. The kiss is open mouthed, and Yamapi doesn't even think before taking a step further, and investigating the inside of the other's mouth. It tastes like strawberries and tea, and perhaps mint gum, but before he can investigate further, the other is sucking at Yamapi's bottom lip. Biting, teasing, and licking before Yamapi flicks his tongue out for another kiss. Then Yamapi is moving alongside the other's face, planting kisses in the hollow behind the ear all the way down the line of the jaw. The other boy fists his hands in Yamapi's hair before running them down to Yamapi's neck and then back using feather light touches and causing Yamapi to hitch his breath.
Yamapi begins to work his way down the other boy's neck, stopping at a pulse point on his neck and sucking hard, making sure to dwell long enough to leave a mark. The other boy leans his head back, letting out a low moan when Yamapi gets to the tendons between the neck and shoulder, causing Yamapi to shiver violently. At the shiver, the other boy smiles again the dark, and instinctively pushes Yamapi against the wall, and goes after Yamapi's neck.
The other boy seems to imitate Yamapi, except he focuses on the area between the collarbones, eliciting a loud moan as Yamapi grabs the other boy's hair to bring him closer. The other boy steps back for a second and then runs his hands under Yamapi's shirt before grasping at the edge of the material to pull it up and over the head of Yamapi. When Yamapi's shirt is completely off, Yamapi grabs the other boy and pushes him against the wall. Using one hand, Yamapi pulls off the other boy's shirt, and he uses the other hand to forcefully place the other boy's hands above his head, pinning him in place.
Still keeping the other boy pinned, Yamapi begins to work his mouth down the other boy's chest, lingering at each of the nipples and causing the other boy to squirm and moan loudly, calling out Yamapi's name. The other boy struggles against Yamapi's hands, but Yamapi holds firmly as he sucks gently and then bites the other boy's nipples. He then moves back up to the other boy's neck, sinking his teeth into the other boy's shoulder before kissing gently a dozen small kisses along the other boy's neck up to his mouth.
By now, the boy is begging loudly for something, anything, please Yamapi, please. Yamapi presses his mouth to the other boy's, once again, covering the boy's protests. The other boy hungrily bites and licks at Yamapi's mouth, as if starved and their tongues meet, battling against each other.
When they both break apart, panting for air, Yamapi loosens his hold on the other boy's arms, and the other boy wriggles free, their two chests and groins rubbing together. Yamapi's breath stops again and the other boy laughs before reaching his hands down to start undoing the buttons on Yamapi's pants. Yamapi begins to do the same to the other boy and both of their pants slide down to their ankles leaving both of the standing in their boxers.
Yamapi leans forward again, rubbing their two cocks together, basking in the glorious friction of the fabric against skin. The other boy is panting hard now, his arms clutching at Yamapi's shoulders and pulling him as close as possible. They kiss again, the heat from their mingled breath searing both of them a little. Yamapi does a quick brush forward and the other boy moans again loudly, and grabs Yamapi's hair to pull his head forward. "Oh god," he says hoarsely into Yamapi's ear. "Please. PLEASE."
And Yamapi attempts to smile lazily as he pulls back for a second. "Please what?" he drawls
The other boy grips his shoulders hard, leaving hard imprints of fingernails. "Fuck me." He says huskily, quietly but the intensity is permeating the charged air between the two of them. Yamapi leans in for another kiss, still hungrier than the last, with teeth nashing and biting before they separate, and Yamapi grabs the other boy's arms and blindly pulls him into the nearest room, conveniently the bedroom.
Before anyone can say anything, Yamapi pushes the other boy onto the bed, and straddles him, both of them still in their boxers. He leans over to the dresser and takes out a small bottle. He unscrews the bottle before taking off both his and the other boy's boxers. The two kiss again, this time a little more tenderly and gingerly before Yamapi begins to press his fingers into the other boy's entrance. The boy arches into him, uttering more, more, between breathy moans that have Yamapi so hard, it's almost painful. When he removes his fingers, the boy shivers and then stares up at him through lidded eyes, smoldering. Yamapi unconsciously licks his lips and leans down to hungrily kiss the other boy's mouth again.
"Now," he murmurs. "NOW." Yamapi pulls back from the kiss and slowly presses himself in. The other boy stiffens, his whole body tensing up and a small moan escapes from the swollen red lips. Yamapi reaches his hand forward to lightly rub his fingers against the other boy’s cock. The other boy relaxes into the touch, while Yamapi pushes himself farther in, and begins rocking back and forth.
By now a sheen of sweat covers both of them and Yamapi leans in to suck at the other boy’s neck and mouth, relishing the taste of sweat mixed with strawberries. Yamapi begins to thrust while using one of his hands to stroke the boy’s cock, alternating between light teasing strokes and hard fast ones. The other boy moans louder, little breathy sounds coming out and going straight to Yamapi’s cock. Yamapi groans loudly and shifts, starting to push harder, faster. The other boy arches up sharply, uttering a loud
Yamapi can feel himself getting closer and he starts rubbing the other boy’s cock even harder, and the other boy comes with a loud scream and a fingernails digging into Yamapi’s arms. The delicious friction and noise is too much for Yamapi who comes moments later, and they both stay there for a second, before the other boy lets out a sigh of contentment, and Yamapi flops next to him. They kiss tenderly, slowly and languid, just lying there on the bed.
The other boy turns over and rubs his nose in the crick of Yamapi’s neck, before kissing the crick and laying his head on Yamapi’s chest. Yamapi casually runs his hands through the other boy’s hair and says, “That was a nice welcome home present, Tesshi.” The boy smiles against Yamapi’s chest and murmurs, “I know.”