[003 amusement] Code of Etiquette - Kyo/Mao
Title: Code of Etiquette
Author: resuai
Theme: For 50stories; 003 - Amusement
Rating: PG
Pairing: Kyo/Mao
Band[s]: Dir en grey & Sadie
Disclaimer: The men belong to each other, obviously. *hums*
Comments: For ryuushinikaru.
Synopsis: In which Mao is uncomfortable with Public Displays of Affection and Kyo shows him he understands.
“Kyo…” There was a smirk there as the door slid shut and his lover’s eyes narrowed in their way of inquiring for a reason and Kyo pushed away from the door and eased his way to Mao’s side deviously. “Kyo, I’m serious. C’mon -” Mao breathed out a laugh as he fought to keep himself composed.
“I’m not stopping you.” The words interrupted the brunette but Kyo was certain if there was anything that had tickled Mao’s attention enough to pause and feel it was the breath along his neck. And the grip of warm hands on slender hips and press of a lover’s body along the length of his back. “You’re getting fucking ideas.” An alarmed growl and Mao was pushing intrusive hands away. “Mao, we’re in a restroom. Trust me, I’m not.”
The eldest was chuckling when maybe he really shouldn’t be when he was again reaching around the younger and undoing his belt for him and Mao was staring at those inked appendages as though they belonged to a stranger instead of a long-term companion.
“Fucking mutt.”
Mao pretended to hate and struggle against the delicious hold and Kyo pretended the lack of trust and verbal abuse didn’t hurt as much as it could have before he heard footsteps and receded. Mao on the other hand only knew of the lack of warmth presented to him and turned to shake his head in question at his much older lover because Kyo adored warmth and touch and this distance wasn’t him.
Unlike Mao who rebelled for personal space, Kyo was the docile predator between the two. And the young sin worried until the older creature settled in the urinal next to him for a sense of safety and undid his own pants and hummed in reply to Mao’s questioning gaze and finally pointed to the door when the man voiced his question.
“I’m usually laughed at for using a stall anyways.” Kyo scoffed and offered another glance at the door to their far right and Mao lamely nodded and now knew to expect company soon as he got back to the troubling task at hand. After all the creature was the sensitive one but the dominant sin in his presence / pretence was not as composed. Not nearly as much as the agraphobic by his side who’s fear lay in his very need for affection and Kyo snuffed a laugh as best he could when the stranger walked into the public convenience and Mao reciprocated his agitated inclination forward. Kyo for obvious personal issues and Mao… well, for his lack of composition.
The knowledge encouraged a smug grin towards his glaring lover as they settled for this silent war and both watched the addition bee-line for a cubicle and Mao directed a full out grin to the wall in his face as he too held obscenely loud laughs back.
The irony was too sweet, and Mao was still struggling with the need to alleviate himself by the time Kyo was done and had tucked himself in place and hadn’t for anything missed the younger man’s stolen glances his way in envy or a visual meal. Kyo didn’t care either way but the temptation to tease was there and the demon stopped to press its lips to the younger’s neck greedily.
“Pervert.”
In a way he’d been caught and Mao hissed in a breath louder than the whispered statement as he turned to mock glare Kyo and Kyo only met his retaliation with a secret kiss before walking out and leaving Mao lost and in denial.
Author: resuai
Theme: For 50stories; 003 - Amusement
Rating: PG
Pairing: Kyo/Mao
Band[s]: Dir en grey & Sadie
Disclaimer: The men belong to each other, obviously. *hums*
Comments: For ryuushinikaru.
Synopsis: In which Mao is uncomfortable with Public Displays of Affection and Kyo shows him he understands.
“Kyo…” There was a smirk there as the door slid shut and his lover’s eyes narrowed in their way of inquiring for a reason and Kyo pushed away from the door and eased his way to Mao’s side deviously. “Kyo, I’m serious. C’mon -” Mao breathed out a laugh as he fought to keep himself composed.
“I’m not stopping you.” The words interrupted the brunette but Kyo was certain if there was anything that had tickled Mao’s attention enough to pause and feel it was the breath along his neck. And the grip of warm hands on slender hips and press of a lover’s body along the length of his back. “You’re getting fucking ideas.” An alarmed growl and Mao was pushing intrusive hands away. “Mao, we’re in a restroom. Trust me, I’m not.”
The eldest was chuckling when maybe he really shouldn’t be when he was again reaching around the younger and undoing his belt for him and Mao was staring at those inked appendages as though they belonged to a stranger instead of a long-term companion.
“Fucking mutt.”
Mao pretended to hate and struggle against the delicious hold and Kyo pretended the lack of trust and verbal abuse didn’t hurt as much as it could have before he heard footsteps and receded. Mao on the other hand only knew of the lack of warmth presented to him and turned to shake his head in question at his much older lover because Kyo adored warmth and touch and this distance wasn’t him.
Unlike Mao who rebelled for personal space, Kyo was the docile predator between the two. And the young sin worried until the older creature settled in the urinal next to him for a sense of safety and undid his own pants and hummed in reply to Mao’s questioning gaze and finally pointed to the door when the man voiced his question.
“I’m usually laughed at for using a stall anyways.” Kyo scoffed and offered another glance at the door to their far right and Mao lamely nodded and now knew to expect company soon as he got back to the troubling task at hand. After all the creature was the sensitive one but the dominant sin in his presence / pretence was not as composed. Not nearly as much as the agraphobic by his side who’s fear lay in his very need for affection and Kyo snuffed a laugh as best he could when the stranger walked into the public convenience and Mao reciprocated his agitated inclination forward. Kyo for obvious personal issues and Mao… well, for his lack of composition.
The knowledge encouraged a smug grin towards his glaring lover as they settled for this silent war and both watched the addition bee-line for a cubicle and Mao directed a full out grin to the wall in his face as he too held obscenely loud laughs back.
The irony was too sweet, and Mao was still struggling with the need to alleviate himself by the time Kyo was done and had tucked himself in place and hadn’t for anything missed the younger man’s stolen glances his way in envy or a visual meal. Kyo didn’t care either way but the temptation to tease was there and the demon stopped to press its lips to the younger’s neck greedily.
“Pervert.”
In a way he’d been caught and Mao hissed in a breath louder than the whispered statement as he turned to mock glare Kyo and Kyo only met his retaliation with a secret kiss before walking out and leaving Mao lost and in denial.