[Fanfic] Caramel Kisses [Chachamaru/Kai] [NC-17] [Oneshot]
Title: Caramel Kisses
Rating: NC-17
Paring: Chachamaru|Kai
Warning: Smut
Summary: Cursing everything under the sun as he lay in the hospital bed, a hand pressed to his throbbing head, Chacha's whole world changed at the sight of his doctor's dimpled smile.
Comments This is a request by eilonwe2. I should have had this done sooner but...yeah, no excuse ^^; Also, I'm not too happy with the way I ended or the smut itself. Anyway, I hope you enjoy it~
There was nothing easy about being an actor, really there wasn't. There was always a flash of a camera, an eager fan thrusting a picture and a pen in his face, wanting an autograph and hand shake. Despite his fame, Chacha was simply glad his life didn't turn into something like those silly dramas the turned up on television - and he occasionally acted in - for the delight of middle age women everywhere. He was happy being single, happy with his dog and two bedroom apartment and just happy with his life. Life though, it had this uncanny ability to turn one's life upside down and into the very thing one didn't want.
He was late for a meeting one day. Perhaps it was fate that had him late or maybe, it was just bad luck. There were warning signs that the day was going to be bad after all. His shower ran out of warm water, his blow drier broke, he tripped over a the dog's toy and to make it even better, it had rain not an hour before leaving the streets slick and full of puddles. Chacha ignored all this and rushed, speeding down the streets to get to his meeting.
Of course with how bad the day had been, it could only get worse.
The streets still being slick with rain made it so easy for tires to slip and slide on the road. One sharp turn and that's just what happened to poor Chacha: his car spun out, spinning around and around before coming to a halt by slamming into a guard railing. He was glad it was there to stop him; he would have spun right into a ditch if it wasn't. Quickly, he was rushed to the hospital - that he, of course, protested that he didn't need - and his car moved off the road.
Cursing everything under the sun as he lay in the hospital bed, a hand pressed to his throbbing head, Chacha's whole world changed at the sight of his doctor's dimpled smile. Just the sight of that adorable smile brighten up his day and had his heart fluttering in his chest. Quickly, Chacha became a firm believer in love at first sight.
From then on, it had been long phone calls into the night and sweet dates around town. It was pure bliss the first few months. Chacha was out of work due to the car accident and his dimpled lover had no major patients that needed to be seem. Yes, it was simply amazing and now, three years latter Chacha was still going strong with his adorable lover.
Lately though, they hadn't had much time for each other. Kai - his dear, sweet, dimpled lover - had been put on long shifts to make up for the lack of staffs. The poor man practically lived at the very hospital they had met at so long ago and, Chacha? He was busy flying to and from town to film a movie. Yesterday, the film was finally down (at least Chacha's role was) and he was eager to spend the night wrapped in his lover's arms. Kai had even promised, swore up and down while their pinkies were hooked (childish yes but, effective) that he would be home for the rather romantic meal Chacha had set up for them.
Kai wasn't home.
The candles had long since burnt down and the dinner had grown cold. Still, Chacha sat at the table, drumming elegant fingers against the table top. Was Chacha annoyed? Yes, yes he was. He was very annoyed but, he understood that it was Kai's job, that he couldn't just stop and drop what he was doing because Chacha wanted to spend time with him. Maybe if Kai wasn't saving lives he would outright demand his lover to come home to him...
Sighing, he laid his cheek onto the table, gazing at the clock and watching as time ticked slowly away. What a major let down this night was...
Chacha must had fallen asleep because he woke to a sudden feeling of weightlessness. Tensing, he slowly peeked open an eye; he couldn't be getting kidnapped....could he? When the scent of disinfectants and sweet chai reached his nose and the soft, mussed hair, Chacha knew it was his lover.
It was incredibly sweet that after working how ever many hours Kai did, that he would sweep him up into his tired arms and carry him to bed. Relaxing in his arms, Chacha allowed his lover to carry him into the bedroom and gently place him onto the bed; that was when he acted. Reaching out, he curled his arms around Kai's shoulders, pulling him down unto him and sensually dragging his lips along his jaw and to his ear.
“Your sweet but late.” Lightly, he suckled on his lover's pierced lobe and drew away to ghost his breath along the shell of his now shuddering lover's ear. “I want you to get naked and be laying on this bed when I come back.” Chacha may not have had dinner with his lover but, he sure as hell was going to get some much needed intimate time with him.
Feeling Kai shift and move to do as Chacha had said, the actor slipped off the bed and out of the room. Padding into the kitchen, he grabbed a bottle of caramel sauce. He knew Kai wasn't too found of the flavor but, Chacha loved it and this? It was for his enjoyment. Heading back into the bedroom, he paused to take in the delicious sight of his naked lover, spread out on the bed and all for him.
Slowly, he moved over to the bed and climbed onto it, straddling his lover and gently guiding his hands to rest above his head. As tempting as it was to have Kai bound, Chacha wanted to feel Kai's hands on him, feel them curl into his skin and leave behind marks. Smiling, he dipped his head to engage his lover in a slow, sensual kiss. As much as he missed Kai and wanted to just have him, Chacha wasn't going to rush this. He wanted to drag it out and make it last.
“I missed you, you know?” He murmured into the kiss, parting form in to lazily kiss down Kai's chin and over his neck, pausing to nip and suck at his adam's apple.
Soft hands caressed over Chacha's shoulders and glided up into his hair. “I missed you too,” Kai purred, gently combing his fingers through his lover's hair. “I'm sorry I was late. A patient coded.”
Chacha didn't want to hear about work, didn't want to hear anything in fact other than his lover's beautiful moans. Leaving Kai's neck, he kissed his lover again, reaching for the bottle of caramel sauce and popped it open.
Drawing away from Kai's lips, he poured the sweet sauce over Kai's chest and down to his waist. Licking his lips, Chacha dived right in (ignoring Kai's whispered, “Caramel, really?”) and licked the sweetness from his lover's body. It was an addicting taste and quickly, it was becoming Chacha's favorite. Who could say not to caramel flavored Kai? No one could~ Tossing off his shirt, Chacha grabbed the bottle again and poured the sweet, golden colored sauce over each nipple.
Smiling, he dipped his head in again, slowly dragging his tongue along his lover's nipple - which peaked and harden - cleaning the sauce from them and sucking, drawing and drawing the nub between his teeth for a soft bite. Kai moaned, shifted and wiggled under him, impatient for more, wanting more but Chacha wasn't going to give it to him yet. He wanted to drag this out, keep it nice and slow.
Moving onto the other nipple, Chacha gave it the same treatment, licking away the caramel and drawing more lovely, lovely moans for him lover. Sensually, he kissed down the center of Kai's now heaving chest, drawing lazy pattern's of want and love across each muscle and bone. Reaching his lover's naval, he lifted himself off of Kai, undoing his pants and groaning low in his throat and Kai's hand - strong and steady and bruising - curled around his hips and pulled him back to him.
Clicking his tongue, Chacha batted those wicked, wonderful hands away. “No baby, I'm in control tonight.” Though the pout that curled Kai's lips was tempting - more than tempting - Chacha ignored it, reaching over his lover and grabbing the lube.
Soon enough, Chacha was sliding one slick finger into Kai's body, watching as Kai's face flushed with arousal and he bit his lip, muffling the moans that Chacha wanted to hear. Pushing his finger in deeper, he twisted and rubbed just right and he knew he did it; Kai dark eye's shot up and those moans he so wanted to hear left Kai's lips so pleasantly. One finger became two and then three.
Taking his time, Chacha prepared his lover, loving each gasp, each head toss, and the sharp bite of nails in his shoulder as Kai slowly but surly, lost himself to pleasure only Chacha could give him. Just as slowly as he eased his fingers into his lover, Chacha withdrew them and took the lube once again.
“Cha,” Kai's voice - breathless and thick was lust - called to him and one of those soft, wonderful hands was held out. “Please, let me. I want to pleasure you too.” Chacha wanted to protest and point out that Kai did pleasure him. His moans, his facial expressions, the way his body arched and thrashed, it pleasured him. Chacha couldn't though because he did want Kai to touch him.
Smiling, he handed over the lube, watching as Kai squirted some into his hand and reached with a slick hand for Chacha's erection. The second that slick hand touched him and curled around him, leisurely stroking him from base to tip, Chacha groaned, burring his face in Kai's neck, groaning as he kissed and nipped the length of it. He was going to stop Kai soon, he was, it just had been so very long since he felt his lover like this....
Finally, Chacha gained the will power to pill away and slid back between Kai's thighs. Lacing a hand with Kai, Chacha guided a leg around his waist. A nod and a beautiful dimpled smile and Chacha was slowly pushing into his lover's body. It felt so good to be inside Kai once more; it felt like coming home.
Once Kai had relaxed around him, Chacha started a slow pace of thrusts. In and out, lips meeting and parting, hands locked together and squeezing, Chacha lost himself in his lover's body, in each, long drawn out moan and grabled plea and cry of his name. It didn't take long for them to finish, not with how long it had been since they had been together like this.
With a cry, Kai was shuddering, clenching around him and finally, he split himself between them. Seeing his lover orgasm, Chacha followed along, jerking his hips and spilling himself deep inside of Kai.
Hands still locked together, the rested against each other, exchanging tender kissing and whispered sweet nothings. Finally though, Chacha moved, pulling out of his lover with a soft groan and curling up next to him. Chuckling softly, Chacha cupped Kai's cheek, guiding his drowsy lover into a tender kiss.
“Welcome home, honey.”
Rating: NC-17
Paring: Chachamaru|Kai
Warning: Smut
Summary: Cursing everything under the sun as he lay in the hospital bed, a hand pressed to his throbbing head, Chacha's whole world changed at the sight of his doctor's dimpled smile.
Comments This is a request by eilonwe2. I should have had this done sooner but...yeah, no excuse ^^; Also, I'm not too happy with the way I ended or the smut itself. Anyway, I hope you enjoy it~
There was nothing easy about being an actor, really there wasn't. There was always a flash of a camera, an eager fan thrusting a picture and a pen in his face, wanting an autograph and hand shake. Despite his fame, Chacha was simply glad his life didn't turn into something like those silly dramas the turned up on television - and he occasionally acted in - for the delight of middle age women everywhere. He was happy being single, happy with his dog and two bedroom apartment and just happy with his life. Life though, it had this uncanny ability to turn one's life upside down and into the very thing one didn't want.
He was late for a meeting one day. Perhaps it was fate that had him late or maybe, it was just bad luck. There were warning signs that the day was going to be bad after all. His shower ran out of warm water, his blow drier broke, he tripped over a the dog's toy and to make it even better, it had rain not an hour before leaving the streets slick and full of puddles. Chacha ignored all this and rushed, speeding down the streets to get to his meeting.
Of course with how bad the day had been, it could only get worse.
The streets still being slick with rain made it so easy for tires to slip and slide on the road. One sharp turn and that's just what happened to poor Chacha: his car spun out, spinning around and around before coming to a halt by slamming into a guard railing. He was glad it was there to stop him; he would have spun right into a ditch if it wasn't. Quickly, he was rushed to the hospital - that he, of course, protested that he didn't need - and his car moved off the road.
Cursing everything under the sun as he lay in the hospital bed, a hand pressed to his throbbing head, Chacha's whole world changed at the sight of his doctor's dimpled smile. Just the sight of that adorable smile brighten up his day and had his heart fluttering in his chest. Quickly, Chacha became a firm believer in love at first sight.
From then on, it had been long phone calls into the night and sweet dates around town. It was pure bliss the first few months. Chacha was out of work due to the car accident and his dimpled lover had no major patients that needed to be seem. Yes, it was simply amazing and now, three years latter Chacha was still going strong with his adorable lover.
Lately though, they hadn't had much time for each other. Kai - his dear, sweet, dimpled lover - had been put on long shifts to make up for the lack of staffs. The poor man practically lived at the very hospital they had met at so long ago and, Chacha? He was busy flying to and from town to film a movie. Yesterday, the film was finally down (at least Chacha's role was) and he was eager to spend the night wrapped in his lover's arms. Kai had even promised, swore up and down while their pinkies were hooked (childish yes but, effective) that he would be home for the rather romantic meal Chacha had set up for them.
Kai wasn't home.
The candles had long since burnt down and the dinner had grown cold. Still, Chacha sat at the table, drumming elegant fingers against the table top. Was Chacha annoyed? Yes, yes he was. He was very annoyed but, he understood that it was Kai's job, that he couldn't just stop and drop what he was doing because Chacha wanted to spend time with him. Maybe if Kai wasn't saving lives he would outright demand his lover to come home to him...
Sighing, he laid his cheek onto the table, gazing at the clock and watching as time ticked slowly away. What a major let down this night was...
Chacha must had fallen asleep because he woke to a sudden feeling of weightlessness. Tensing, he slowly peeked open an eye; he couldn't be getting kidnapped....could he? When the scent of disinfectants and sweet chai reached his nose and the soft, mussed hair, Chacha knew it was his lover.
It was incredibly sweet that after working how ever many hours Kai did, that he would sweep him up into his tired arms and carry him to bed. Relaxing in his arms, Chacha allowed his lover to carry him into the bedroom and gently place him onto the bed; that was when he acted. Reaching out, he curled his arms around Kai's shoulders, pulling him down unto him and sensually dragging his lips along his jaw and to his ear.
“Your sweet but late.” Lightly, he suckled on his lover's pierced lobe and drew away to ghost his breath along the shell of his now shuddering lover's ear. “I want you to get naked and be laying on this bed when I come back.” Chacha may not have had dinner with his lover but, he sure as hell was going to get some much needed intimate time with him.
Feeling Kai shift and move to do as Chacha had said, the actor slipped off the bed and out of the room. Padding into the kitchen, he grabbed a bottle of caramel sauce. He knew Kai wasn't too found of the flavor but, Chacha loved it and this? It was for his enjoyment. Heading back into the bedroom, he paused to take in the delicious sight of his naked lover, spread out on the bed and all for him.
Slowly, he moved over to the bed and climbed onto it, straddling his lover and gently guiding his hands to rest above his head. As tempting as it was to have Kai bound, Chacha wanted to feel Kai's hands on him, feel them curl into his skin and leave behind marks. Smiling, he dipped his head to engage his lover in a slow, sensual kiss. As much as he missed Kai and wanted to just have him, Chacha wasn't going to rush this. He wanted to drag it out and make it last.
“I missed you, you know?” He murmured into the kiss, parting form in to lazily kiss down Kai's chin and over his neck, pausing to nip and suck at his adam's apple.
Soft hands caressed over Chacha's shoulders and glided up into his hair. “I missed you too,” Kai purred, gently combing his fingers through his lover's hair. “I'm sorry I was late. A patient coded.”
Chacha didn't want to hear about work, didn't want to hear anything in fact other than his lover's beautiful moans. Leaving Kai's neck, he kissed his lover again, reaching for the bottle of caramel sauce and popped it open.
Drawing away from Kai's lips, he poured the sweet sauce over Kai's chest and down to his waist. Licking his lips, Chacha dived right in (ignoring Kai's whispered, “Caramel, really?”) and licked the sweetness from his lover's body. It was an addicting taste and quickly, it was becoming Chacha's favorite. Who could say not to caramel flavored Kai? No one could~ Tossing off his shirt, Chacha grabbed the bottle again and poured the sweet, golden colored sauce over each nipple.
Smiling, he dipped his head in again, slowly dragging his tongue along his lover's nipple - which peaked and harden - cleaning the sauce from them and sucking, drawing and drawing the nub between his teeth for a soft bite. Kai moaned, shifted and wiggled under him, impatient for more, wanting more but Chacha wasn't going to give it to him yet. He wanted to drag this out, keep it nice and slow.
Moving onto the other nipple, Chacha gave it the same treatment, licking away the caramel and drawing more lovely, lovely moans for him lover. Sensually, he kissed down the center of Kai's now heaving chest, drawing lazy pattern's of want and love across each muscle and bone. Reaching his lover's naval, he lifted himself off of Kai, undoing his pants and groaning low in his throat and Kai's hand - strong and steady and bruising - curled around his hips and pulled him back to him.
Clicking his tongue, Chacha batted those wicked, wonderful hands away. “No baby, I'm in control tonight.” Though the pout that curled Kai's lips was tempting - more than tempting - Chacha ignored it, reaching over his lover and grabbing the lube.
Soon enough, Chacha was sliding one slick finger into Kai's body, watching as Kai's face flushed with arousal and he bit his lip, muffling the moans that Chacha wanted to hear. Pushing his finger in deeper, he twisted and rubbed just right and he knew he did it; Kai dark eye's shot up and those moans he so wanted to hear left Kai's lips so pleasantly. One finger became two and then three.
Taking his time, Chacha prepared his lover, loving each gasp, each head toss, and the sharp bite of nails in his shoulder as Kai slowly but surly, lost himself to pleasure only Chacha could give him. Just as slowly as he eased his fingers into his lover, Chacha withdrew them and took the lube once again.
“Cha,” Kai's voice - breathless and thick was lust - called to him and one of those soft, wonderful hands was held out. “Please, let me. I want to pleasure you too.” Chacha wanted to protest and point out that Kai did pleasure him. His moans, his facial expressions, the way his body arched and thrashed, it pleasured him. Chacha couldn't though because he did want Kai to touch him.
Smiling, he handed over the lube, watching as Kai squirted some into his hand and reached with a slick hand for Chacha's erection. The second that slick hand touched him and curled around him, leisurely stroking him from base to tip, Chacha groaned, burring his face in Kai's neck, groaning as he kissed and nipped the length of it. He was going to stop Kai soon, he was, it just had been so very long since he felt his lover like this....
Finally, Chacha gained the will power to pill away and slid back between Kai's thighs. Lacing a hand with Kai, Chacha guided a leg around his waist. A nod and a beautiful dimpled smile and Chacha was slowly pushing into his lover's body. It felt so good to be inside Kai once more; it felt like coming home.
Once Kai had relaxed around him, Chacha started a slow pace of thrusts. In and out, lips meeting and parting, hands locked together and squeezing, Chacha lost himself in his lover's body, in each, long drawn out moan and grabled plea and cry of his name. It didn't take long for them to finish, not with how long it had been since they had been together like this.
With a cry, Kai was shuddering, clenching around him and finally, he split himself between them. Seeing his lover orgasm, Chacha followed along, jerking his hips and spilling himself deep inside of Kai.
Hands still locked together, the rested against each other, exchanging tender kissing and whispered sweet nothings. Finally though, Chacha moved, pulling out of his lover with a soft groan and curling up next to him. Chuckling softly, Chacha cupped Kai's cheek, guiding his drowsy lover into a tender kiss.
“Welcome home, honey.”