drabbles 01;
Title; Caged
Fandom; Tenipuri
Characters; Akutsu x Dan
Notes; For sparda219
Caged (Akutsu x Dan)
“Words like violence,
Breaks the silence,
Comes crashing in,
Into my little world.”
There’s a certain recklessness in the way Akutsu plays; all hard returns and unleashed energy; he reminds Dan of a caged tiger sometimes, the sort you see in the zoo, locked up in a space far too small, pacing up and down, long silk tail flicking in the air.
Dan is reminded of it whenever Akutsu moves; all liquid motion and rippling muscle under firm skin, whenever Akutsu looks at an opponent; cold grey eyes and hard mouth, whenever Akutsu pushes him into a dark corner and kisses him; all primordial instinct and hot skin on skin, sometimes so hard he leaves faint bruises on his skin.
But that’s okay, because for the tiny seed of warmth in his stomach and the rare faint smiles that Akutsu gives him, Dan thinks that it’s all worth it.
Title; Thou art thy name
Fandom; Hikaru no Go
Characters; Ogata x Ashiwara
Notes; For orangensaft//Ju
Thou art thy name (Ogata x Ashiwara)
“Touching you, touching me,
Touching you, god, you’re touching me”
It was a ritual, that after an energetic screw, Ogata would take out one of his cigarettes and puff on them contently while Ashiwara lay sprawled over his lap (naked) and pretend that Ogata wasn’t really staring at his ass (which he was).
It wasn’t as if Ashiwara was jealous or anything (which he wasn’t, really) but, still. The way the older man curled his tongue around the slender white stick made him twitch sometimes.
He wasn’t jealous, heaven forbid, he wasn’t jealous of a bloody cigarette that his Ogata liked to put in his mouth and do almost-obscene things with. No, of course not.
So Ashiwara took to sucking on a lollipop whenever Ogata enjoyed his post-coital cigarettes. Sucking on them and hollowing out his cheeks before pulling it out with a loud audible POP, running one tongue against the sticky sweetness and swirling the top of it before pushing it into his mouth again.
Only three things could make Ogata Seiji stop, stare and react. Go was one of it, so was his sports car. Ashiwara and his lollipops had the dubious distinction of being the third.
Title; A lesson in seduction
Fandom; SlamDunk
Characters; Sendoh x Maki sdlfkhsldlsvhslfh
Notes; For orangensaft//Ju
A lesson in seduction (Sendoh x Maki)
It’s the middle of summer when Sendoh makes his move -- half-sprawled over cool grass and naked torso glistening in the scorching sun as the Ryounan boy pulls himself up in one smooth motion and props his chin up with his hands, half-lidded eyes watching the Kainan boy opposite him try to compose himself under the heat.
Sendoh is all lazy limbs and liquid movements, long fingers drawing abstract patterns in the heavy humid air while Maki tries not to stare at the trail of sweat running down Sendoh’s neck, past his collar bones and dipping down again. Maki licks his lips and turn away, muttering something about the heat and dammit, the heat so shouldn’t they leave the park now?
The spiky-haired boy doesn’t reply of course, and instead flops over on the grass, running his hands down his body, fingers hooked onto the top edge of his shorts and lifted his hips slightly, shimmying them down his hips and tilts his head just so, to flash a honeyed smile at Maki, you should learn how to appreciate the heat, Maki Shin’inchirou.
Fuck, thinks Maki, fuck, but his fingers move on his own accord and he’s brushing away that trickle of sweat that’s slowly sliding down Sendoh’s chest and his fingers freeze over golden skin for a spilt second before Sendoh raises up, as quick as a snake, and kisses Maki, tasting like sweat, sun and honey.
Took you long enough, laughs Sendoh as he twines long arms around his neck and leans in, dark eyes lowering till all he can see are dark irises, I don’t like to be kept waiting.
Title; We're all superheroes here
Fandom; Saiyuki
Characters; Gojyo x Hakkai
Notes; For blankmeridian
We're all superheroes here (Gojyo x Hakkai)
“Only the strongest will survive,
Lead me to heaven when we die
I am the shadow on the wall
I’ll be the one to save us all.”
The thing about being a superhero was that you could beat the living shit out of bad guys and still be considered a hero. It was a tough job, but hey someone had to do it. And Gojyo knew he looked damn fine doing it. The chicks always had it for those superhero guys, who saved damsels in distress and saved the world every single day.
Oh yeah, Gojyo could live with it indeed, even though he had to share his (wondrous) spotlight with Sanzo, Goku and Hakkai.
Speaking of Hakkai. Spandex should be a crime, for Hakkai at least because it made his ass look really good. Not that he was staring or anything, it was just that Hakkai was always in front of his face, shit was that distracting and all. Er. What was he saying about again? Yes. Being a hero. Chicks yeah. Chicks dig guys in spandex. Mmm. Hakkai has a nice ass in spand-
Well, fuck.
Fandom; Tenipuri
Characters; Akutsu x Dan
Notes; For sparda219
Caged (Akutsu x Dan)
“Words like violence,
Breaks the silence,
Comes crashing in,
Into my little world.”
There’s a certain recklessness in the way Akutsu plays; all hard returns and unleashed energy; he reminds Dan of a caged tiger sometimes, the sort you see in the zoo, locked up in a space far too small, pacing up and down, long silk tail flicking in the air.
Dan is reminded of it whenever Akutsu moves; all liquid motion and rippling muscle under firm skin, whenever Akutsu looks at an opponent; cold grey eyes and hard mouth, whenever Akutsu pushes him into a dark corner and kisses him; all primordial instinct and hot skin on skin, sometimes so hard he leaves faint bruises on his skin.
But that’s okay, because for the tiny seed of warmth in his stomach and the rare faint smiles that Akutsu gives him, Dan thinks that it’s all worth it.
Title; Thou art thy name
Fandom; Hikaru no Go
Characters; Ogata x Ashiwara
Notes; For orangensaft//Ju
Thou art thy name (Ogata x Ashiwara)
“Touching you, touching me,
Touching you, god, you’re touching me”
It was a ritual, that after an energetic screw, Ogata would take out one of his cigarettes and puff on them contently while Ashiwara lay sprawled over his lap (naked) and pretend that Ogata wasn’t really staring at his ass (which he was).
It wasn’t as if Ashiwara was jealous or anything (which he wasn’t, really) but, still. The way the older man curled his tongue around the slender white stick made him twitch sometimes.
He wasn’t jealous, heaven forbid, he wasn’t jealous of a bloody cigarette that his Ogata liked to put in his mouth and do almost-obscene things with. No, of course not.
So Ashiwara took to sucking on a lollipop whenever Ogata enjoyed his post-coital cigarettes. Sucking on them and hollowing out his cheeks before pulling it out with a loud audible POP, running one tongue against the sticky sweetness and swirling the top of it before pushing it into his mouth again.
Only three things could make Ogata Seiji stop, stare and react. Go was one of it, so was his sports car. Ashiwara and his lollipops had the dubious distinction of being the third.
Title; A lesson in seduction
Fandom; SlamDunk
Characters; Sendoh x Maki sdlfkhsldlsvhslfh
Notes; For orangensaft//Ju
A lesson in seduction (Sendoh x Maki)
It’s the middle of summer when Sendoh makes his move -- half-sprawled over cool grass and naked torso glistening in the scorching sun as the Ryounan boy pulls himself up in one smooth motion and props his chin up with his hands, half-lidded eyes watching the Kainan boy opposite him try to compose himself under the heat.
Sendoh is all lazy limbs and liquid movements, long fingers drawing abstract patterns in the heavy humid air while Maki tries not to stare at the trail of sweat running down Sendoh’s neck, past his collar bones and dipping down again. Maki licks his lips and turn away, muttering something about the heat and dammit, the heat so shouldn’t they leave the park now?
The spiky-haired boy doesn’t reply of course, and instead flops over on the grass, running his hands down his body, fingers hooked onto the top edge of his shorts and lifted his hips slightly, shimmying them down his hips and tilts his head just so, to flash a honeyed smile at Maki, you should learn how to appreciate the heat, Maki Shin’inchirou.
Fuck, thinks Maki, fuck, but his fingers move on his own accord and he’s brushing away that trickle of sweat that’s slowly sliding down Sendoh’s chest and his fingers freeze over golden skin for a spilt second before Sendoh raises up, as quick as a snake, and kisses Maki, tasting like sweat, sun and honey.
Took you long enough, laughs Sendoh as he twines long arms around his neck and leans in, dark eyes lowering till all he can see are dark irises, I don’t like to be kept waiting.
Title; We're all superheroes here
Fandom; Saiyuki
Characters; Gojyo x Hakkai
Notes; For blankmeridian
We're all superheroes here (Gojyo x Hakkai)
“Only the strongest will survive,
Lead me to heaven when we die
I am the shadow on the wall
I’ll be the one to save us all.”
The thing about being a superhero was that you could beat the living shit out of bad guys and still be considered a hero. It was a tough job, but hey someone had to do it. And Gojyo knew he looked damn fine doing it. The chicks always had it for those superhero guys, who saved damsels in distress and saved the world every single day.
Oh yeah, Gojyo could live with it indeed, even though he had to share his (wondrous) spotlight with Sanzo, Goku and Hakkai.
Speaking of Hakkai. Spandex should be a crime, for Hakkai at least because it made his ass look really good. Not that he was staring or anything, it was just that Hakkai was always in front of his face, shit was that distracting and all. Er. What was he saying about again? Yes. Being a hero. Chicks yeah. Chicks dig guys in spandex. Mmm. Hakkai has a nice ass in spand-
Well, fuck.