I Never Promised you a Rose Garden
Title : I Never Promised You a Rose Garden
Pairing : JunKi
Genre : angst
Rating : NC-17
Disclaimer : This story is fiction only.
Warning: Smut
Summary : Koki used to think that Junno was like the highest apple in the tree, hard to reach, but not impossible.
"Why don't you ever dance with me?"
Koki watched as Junno flitted around, all long limbs and smiles on the dance floor, his body becoming one with the music. Koki could watch Junno dance all night, sweat dripping all over, shimmering. Every now and again some poor soul made their way over to him, hoping, dying to grab his attention and keep it.
Impossible.
He would watch as Taguchi danced, taking control, working his magic on the poor sap, making their dreams come true. 3 Songs, 4 tops before he got bored and slide away, leaving confusion and broken hearts in his wake.
Shattered Heart in Koki's case.
Koki used to think that Junno was like the highest apple in the tree, hard to reach, but not impossible. Now Koki thinks Junno is like star, impossible to touch without getting burned.
"That's what I like about you Koki, you never ask me for anything I'm not willing to give, you keep it light."
Keeping it light hurts but Koki does it any, anything to keep Taguchi close. Junno would float in and out of Koki's life and his bedroom as he pleased, never sparing a glance backwards. Koki knew he should stand up for himself, demand something more, because he deserved better.
He wanted to be the only one.
"There's something so addicting about you"
Junno whispers before going in for another kiss hot and intense, leaving Koki's head reeling. He wants Taguchi with every fiber of his being, Koki stops thinking about afterwards, about the loneliness that will follow or how cold it'll be once Taguchi leaves, about promises that were never made. He runs his hands over broad shoulder, toned from years of acrobatics, Junno's skin is soft, Koki buries his face in the crook of Junno's neck, licking and nibbling he continues downwards, enjoying the feeling Junno squirm underneath him.
The sounds Junno makes when Koki goes down on him are nothing short of beautiful, Koki took pride knowing that no could make Junno feel the way he did, that he wasn't just a one night stand like the others. He could feel long, graceful finger weaving their way into his hair, pulling just enough to make it hurt. He pressed a hand against Junno's stomach, feeling the muscles tighten beneath his touch, when he felt Junno was close he pulled back, earning a whimper, he grabbed a hold of Taguchi's length at the base, moving upwards slowly at first, then picking up speed. When Junno cums its messy and gets all over Koki's hand, which is exactly what he wanted. He wants to put on a show for the man beneath him, something that will make him stay. He lays back on the bed, hand trveling down to his empty hole, teasing himself at first before pushing a solitary finger in. He can feel Junno's eyes on him, his excitement at the promise being made in front of him, the promise of a good time. He adds another, stretching himself out, in his head its Junno doing this to him, speed, he needs to go faster, Junno grabs his wrist as if to say 'that's enough'. Koki trembles at the loss initially, but within seconds it's replaced with something better, Junno's cock inside of him, stretching him out, but before he can truly savor it Junnos moving, thrusting in and out of him sending him higher with every pump. Like this, Koki can't even think straight, calling out things he knows he won't remember when this is over, but that doesn't matter, all that matters is the closeness, the feeling of him and Junno coming together, touching the sky.
"I Never Promised You a Rose Garden"
When Koki asks why, why Junno does this to him, builds him up and tears him apart over and over again, this is what Junno says. He proceeds to ask if Koki wants him to stop coming over, even though he already knows the answer, he'll never want Junno to stop coming, no matter how much it hurts. He forgets, Junno is like star, impossible to touch without getting burned.
Pairing : JunKi
Genre : angst
Rating : NC-17
Disclaimer : This story is fiction only.
Warning: Smut
Summary : Koki used to think that Junno was like the highest apple in the tree, hard to reach, but not impossible.
"Why don't you ever dance with me?"
Koki watched as Junno flitted around, all long limbs and smiles on the dance floor, his body becoming one with the music. Koki could watch Junno dance all night, sweat dripping all over, shimmering. Every now and again some poor soul made their way over to him, hoping, dying to grab his attention and keep it.
Impossible.
He would watch as Taguchi danced, taking control, working his magic on the poor sap, making their dreams come true. 3 Songs, 4 tops before he got bored and slide away, leaving confusion and broken hearts in his wake.
Shattered Heart in Koki's case.
Koki used to think that Junno was like the highest apple in the tree, hard to reach, but not impossible. Now Koki thinks Junno is like star, impossible to touch without getting burned.
"That's what I like about you Koki, you never ask me for anything I'm not willing to give, you keep it light."
Keeping it light hurts but Koki does it any, anything to keep Taguchi close. Junno would float in and out of Koki's life and his bedroom as he pleased, never sparing a glance backwards. Koki knew he should stand up for himself, demand something more, because he deserved better.
He wanted to be the only one.
"There's something so addicting about you"
Junno whispers before going in for another kiss hot and intense, leaving Koki's head reeling. He wants Taguchi with every fiber of his being, Koki stops thinking about afterwards, about the loneliness that will follow or how cold it'll be once Taguchi leaves, about promises that were never made. He runs his hands over broad shoulder, toned from years of acrobatics, Junno's skin is soft, Koki buries his face in the crook of Junno's neck, licking and nibbling he continues downwards, enjoying the feeling Junno squirm underneath him.
The sounds Junno makes when Koki goes down on him are nothing short of beautiful, Koki took pride knowing that no could make Junno feel the way he did, that he wasn't just a one night stand like the others. He could feel long, graceful finger weaving their way into his hair, pulling just enough to make it hurt. He pressed a hand against Junno's stomach, feeling the muscles tighten beneath his touch, when he felt Junno was close he pulled back, earning a whimper, he grabbed a hold of Taguchi's length at the base, moving upwards slowly at first, then picking up speed. When Junno cums its messy and gets all over Koki's hand, which is exactly what he wanted. He wants to put on a show for the man beneath him, something that will make him stay. He lays back on the bed, hand trveling down to his empty hole, teasing himself at first before pushing a solitary finger in. He can feel Junno's eyes on him, his excitement at the promise being made in front of him, the promise of a good time. He adds another, stretching himself out, in his head its Junno doing this to him, speed, he needs to go faster, Junno grabs his wrist as if to say 'that's enough'. Koki trembles at the loss initially, but within seconds it's replaced with something better, Junno's cock inside of him, stretching him out, but before he can truly savor it Junnos moving, thrusting in and out of him sending him higher with every pump. Like this, Koki can't even think straight, calling out things he knows he won't remember when this is over, but that doesn't matter, all that matters is the closeness, the feeling of him and Junno coming together, touching the sky.
"I Never Promised You a Rose Garden"
When Koki asks why, why Junno does this to him, builds him up and tears him apart over and over again, this is what Junno says. He proceeds to ask if Koki wants him to stop coming over, even though he already knows the answer, he'll never want Junno to stop coming, no matter how much it hurts. He forgets, Junno is like star, impossible to touch without getting burned.