Drabbles: Yabuhika and Takanoo part 2

Jul 17, 2009 09:54

Part 2

“Let’s do the contest then!” Inoo challenged.

“Alright! The rule is you must seduce your rival until he gives in. The one who can’t resist the other seduction and gives in first is the loser!”

“Yosh! I’ll definitely win!”

“No time is required. How’s it?” Takaki set the rule.

“Sounds good for me. Let’s do it!”

Without any more words, Inoo approached Takaki, closing the distance between them. Flirty smiled plastered on his face. He shoved Takaki’s shoulder slowly and cornered him onto the nearest wall. Takaki moved backward until his back touched the wall. He let Inoo doing whatever he wanted. Inoo’s hand slowly descended from Takaki’s shoulder to his chest, feeling up the muscle through his shirt. His eyes still locked on Takaki’s.

“You think I couldn’t do it, right?” Inoo said with sultry voice, tracing a finger on Takaki’s jaw line to his chin then up to his lips. Takaki said nothing and kept smiling on whatever Inoo’s ministration.

Then Inoo brought his own lips to kiss Takaki, slowly but sure. He nibbled his lower lip and brushed his tongue on it, asking permission to go in. Takaki parted his lips slightly, allowing him to explore his hot cavern. Inoo took the lead of the kiss.. Takaki still didn’t do anything to fight him back. Actually Inoo’s clumsy attacks were difficult to resist. Not in the way that he would give in, in contrary it just made him even want to jump on him right away. But he would let Inoo having fun first, beside he liked the way Inoo trying to seduce him. He moaned a little when Inoo sucked his tongue.

Inoo placed his hand on the edge of Takaki’s shirt, tugging it slowly before sneaked his hand inside the shirt. Takaki shuddered at Inoo’s cold hand touching his bare skin. Inoo traced his hand inside of the shirt, touching every inch of his bare skin. Then he brushed his knee slightly on Takaki’s growing bulge between his thighs, and that was all Takaki needed to take over the situation.

He took over the dominance of the kiss, making Inoo gasped because of the sudden movements. He kissed him passionately, almost didn’t give Inoo time to take breath. He had slid his hand behind Inoo’s shirt. Inoo’s leg became weak and he couldn’t stand properly. Takaki turned his back to the wall. Inoo moaned slightly when Takaki started to suck on his neck.

“Ta- Takaki….,” Inoo gasped.

“hmm?” Takaki nibbled his collarbone.

“It’s…. ah… not fair.”

“Really? I don’t think so,” Takaki kept nibbling his fair skin.

“St- stop… I can’t…”

Suddenly Takaki pulled back, leaving Inoo flustered and slumped to the ground. Inoo looked up at Takaki with flushed face, looked so sexy with ragged breath. Takaki just smirked.

“So do you really want me to stop?” Takaki asked teasingly.

Inoo bit his lips, contemplated between giving in to Takaki and saving his pride. But Takaki had made him feel so… hot with just his kisses. He wanted to continue his kissing. His pride wouldn’t allow him to, but he really wanted Takaki to do it.

“No…,” said Inoo with low voice, averting his eyes.

“What? I don’t hear you,” Takaki’s grin was even wider.

“Continue it….”

“Continue what, Inoo chan?”

“Continue… kissing me,” Inoo finally said it. His face was so red.

“As your wish,” Takaki pulled Inoo up and dragged him to the nearest couch, continuing their make out session.

“So… I won, right?” Takaki whispered in Inoo’s ear. Inoo could just smack his head.

yabuhika, takanoo, drabble

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