[December Drabble Challenge] Day 4 : Spin
Title : [December Drabble Challenge] Day Four : Spin
Author : Jadey
Rating : PG. Romance.
Pairing : Ohno/Nino
Disclaimer : fiction, yo!
Summary : To be honest, Nino’s not sure what in hell he’s doing.
Note : Marks Verse! Enjoy!
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(This is what happens before Burn and after Blink and Miss)
To be honest, Nino’s not sure what in hell he’s doing.
He’s cramped against a corner wall, knows for certain that he is hidden from plain sight because they used to hide in here when they were children. The path leading to the open space where the party is being held goes from the other side, so Nino has no worries about anyone spotting him here on accident.
But the man approaching from a distance is an entirely different matter altogether, because Nino doesn’t only want the man to spot him, he wants him to get here as fast as he can so Nino can figure out what it is about him that has Nino hot and flustered the second their eyes met.
He watches the man tilts his head and closes his eyes for a second, holds his head high up in the air as his nose twitches, obviously trying to follow Nino’s scent and Nino smiles despite himself. That guy is so cute that it should be illegal, and Nino is helplessly charmed at the way the man shakes himself from whatever trance he was in and turns his body around, before he starts walking towards the direction of the corner Nino is hiding.
Nino doesn’t even bother stepping out of the shadow, just watches, awed, as the man very precisely walks around plants, trailing the path to where exactly Nino is. His heart is hammering hard in his chest, skin tingling with something he’s never had the opportunity to experience before now, and the throbbing hardness in between his legs could attest to this.
“A-Are you here?” the man husks out, eyes still adjusting to the darkness and Nino has to keep himself from stepping forward in answer, wrap his arms around the other man and let his instincts take over.
“Won’t you come forward to find out,” Nino answers, vaguely proud of his voice for not shaking even though the rest of him is.
It takes the man a quarter of a minute to do as he’s told, hands finding Nino’s shoulders in the dark as he backs Nino against the wall.
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It should be awkward, it is awkward, kissing a complete stranger in a darkened corner like this, but it isn’t. Somehow, Ohno knew, the moment his eyes met this man from a distance, that this is exactly how he wants to greet this man, with his tongue shoved into the other man’s mouth, his fingers digging possessively into the man’s hips.
“Ahh!” the man whimpers when he pulls his mouth away only so he could attach it against the other man’s left collarbone, sucking a mark there without even feeling the least bit worried about anyone finding it there. He’s so hot for this man he could barely keep his hands to himself, tearing his mouth away from the man’s neck so he can go back to kissing the air straight from his lips.
“Fuck, you’re perfect,” he curses, and the man arches into him deliciously. He wants to do something, something else, something more, but goddamnit, he knows that he shouldn’t.
The thought just makes him want to do it more, though.
“Kiss me,” the other man whines and Ohno’s given up trying to rationalize his actions as he takes the man’s face in his hands and kisses him hard.
Author : Jadey
Rating : PG. Romance.
Pairing : Ohno/Nino
Disclaimer : fiction, yo!
Summary : To be honest, Nino’s not sure what in hell he’s doing.
Note : Marks Verse! Enjoy!
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(This is what happens before Burn and after Blink and Miss)
To be honest, Nino’s not sure what in hell he’s doing.
He’s cramped against a corner wall, knows for certain that he is hidden from plain sight because they used to hide in here when they were children. The path leading to the open space where the party is being held goes from the other side, so Nino has no worries about anyone spotting him here on accident.
But the man approaching from a distance is an entirely different matter altogether, because Nino doesn’t only want the man to spot him, he wants him to get here as fast as he can so Nino can figure out what it is about him that has Nino hot and flustered the second their eyes met.
He watches the man tilts his head and closes his eyes for a second, holds his head high up in the air as his nose twitches, obviously trying to follow Nino’s scent and Nino smiles despite himself. That guy is so cute that it should be illegal, and Nino is helplessly charmed at the way the man shakes himself from whatever trance he was in and turns his body around, before he starts walking towards the direction of the corner Nino is hiding.
Nino doesn’t even bother stepping out of the shadow, just watches, awed, as the man very precisely walks around plants, trailing the path to where exactly Nino is. His heart is hammering hard in his chest, skin tingling with something he’s never had the opportunity to experience before now, and the throbbing hardness in between his legs could attest to this.
“A-Are you here?” the man husks out, eyes still adjusting to the darkness and Nino has to keep himself from stepping forward in answer, wrap his arms around the other man and let his instincts take over.
“Won’t you come forward to find out,” Nino answers, vaguely proud of his voice for not shaking even though the rest of him is.
It takes the man a quarter of a minute to do as he’s told, hands finding Nino’s shoulders in the dark as he backs Nino against the wall.
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It should be awkward, it is awkward, kissing a complete stranger in a darkened corner like this, but it isn’t. Somehow, Ohno knew, the moment his eyes met this man from a distance, that this is exactly how he wants to greet this man, with his tongue shoved into the other man’s mouth, his fingers digging possessively into the man’s hips.
“Ahh!” the man whimpers when he pulls his mouth away only so he could attach it against the other man’s left collarbone, sucking a mark there without even feeling the least bit worried about anyone finding it there. He’s so hot for this man he could barely keep his hands to himself, tearing his mouth away from the man’s neck so he can go back to kissing the air straight from his lips.
“Fuck, you’re perfect,” he curses, and the man arches into him deliciously. He wants to do something, something else, something more, but goddamnit, he knows that he shouldn’t.
The thought just makes him want to do it more, though.
“Kiss me,” the other man whines and Ohno’s given up trying to rationalize his actions as he takes the man’s face in his hands and kisses him hard.