[Fic] The Keiichiro Diaries (2/?)
title the keichiiro diaries
chapter 2/?
author shinsa (shinsalevision)
fandom news
pairings koyato (main); kusapi, massutego, ryouchi
rating pg-15
warnings slash, unabashed koyama-perviness, delicious shige-molestation
disclaimer if i owned either shige or koyama, you wouldn't be seeing fics. you'd be seeing movies ^^
summary koyama's perviness, its extent, and its consequences.
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"Otsukaresama deshita!"
Koyama, who had been waiting outside for Shige as they were to return home together, looked up from kicking at a pebble when he heard Shige's call. Shige appeared, hand brushing at his slightly mussed up hair. "Let's go."
As they started walking, Koyama couldn't help but let his eyes linger over to the form walking next to him. The slim waist, that pert backside, the long legs... unconciously, his tongue darted out again, and he was so immersed in his staring that he failed to realized that his victim had already sensed his gaze and was looking at him curiously.
"What?"
Koyama's head snapped up, eyes blinking rapidly in guilt. "Er, what what?"
Shige gave him a confused smile. "Do I have something on me?" he asked, hand falling to clutch at the corner of his jacket.
"Oh, er, no," Koyama stuttered, "it's not. I just, uh, thought I saw something but there wasn't any actually. Yeah. Mm-hm. Yup."
"Oh alright then..." Shige nodded cautiously, yet his hand crept to the back to discretely try to brush whatever that may have stuck on his back off. "Are you sure though?"
Suddenly, a light went up in Koyama's head. "Uh, wait, let me check." He pulled Shige to a stop and bent down slightly to peer at his back. "Let's see..." his hand crept up slowly to brush lightly at the other's back. "Nothing here," he murmured, body sinking down and his hands wandering downwards along with it. "Nothing..."
He could feel his own eyes darkening as his hand drifted nearer and nearer the object that he had been almost salivating over the entire day. It was almost there... almost...
"And..." he took a deep breath, and his palm settled lightly but completely over the appealing backside. He closed his eyes, basking in the sensations and imaginations the simple touch was giving him; and then, with extreme reluctance, stood up, and pulled his hand away.
He couldn't risk scaring his prey away, could he? For the sake of better futures and brighter tomorrows. "Uh, nope, nothing at all," he concluded, still slightly lightheaded after the pleasuring experience he had just went through, however fleeting.
"Un, okay, thank you." Was it him or did Shige's voice sounded slightly weird?
Just then, Shige's phone rang. Shige dug out his phone, flipped it open and answered, "Moshi moshi?"
"Ne, Shige-chan? It's ka-san*."
"Eh? Oka-san*? What is it?"
"Your father and I won't be returning until Saturday - we have some urgent business to attend to."
Shige's eyes widened. "What?? But today's Tuesday!"
"Oh come on dear, it's just a few days. You'll manage by yourself fine."
"Yes well of course I can but," Shige was starting to sound desperate. "Can't you go tomorrow?"
"We're already in the train. Why? What's the matter dear?"
Shige closed his eyes. "I didn't bring my keys today oka-san. I woke up late. So I won't be able to get into the house."
"In that case..." His mother's worried tone came over the phone. "Is there anywhere you can stay at for these few days? You can bye some clothes can't you, or something? Because we're really pressed for time and I'm afraid we won't be able to afford coming back to open the door for you."
Shige bit his lip, and glanced sideways at Koyama, who was playing around with his own phone. "Alright, I guess I can find somewhere. I'll be alright, oka-san. Don't worry about me."
"Are you sure?"
"Yeah." Another uncertain glance.
"Alright then. I'm sorry. Call me later then - bye!"
"Bye."
"What happened?" Koyama asked once Shige had put back his phone.
"Uh..." Shige scratched his head in embarassment. "Is it okay if I stay at your house until Saturday? My parents just went on an urgent trip without telling me and I've left my keys at home, so I can't go back. Is it okay? I mean, I've got some clothes at your place, don't I?"
Koyama felt his knees go weak. Stay? At his place? For five days? In other words, plentiful opportunities for him to enjoy himself? Koyama's eyes had started go out of focus as images of showers, bathrobes and beds flooded his mind.
"Koyama?"
The older boy snapped back to reality. "Uh, yes. Yes, of course you can stay. But one thing - I threw away the spare bed because it was getting old and too dirty for repair. So..."
"I'll have to sleep in your bed as well?" Shige asked. Koyama nodded uncertainly.
"Oh that's perfectly alright!" the former said, heaving a relieved sigh. "Your bed's big, and haven't we been doing that since a long time ago? Your bed is much more comfortable than your spare bed anyway."
"Mm." It was the only sound that Koyama was capable of making at the moment, as he was busy cooking up plans to intoxicate a certain someone and then...
"Koyama?"
"Oh yeah okay. That's fine. Let's go then."
"Alright!" The younger one, apparently satisfied, started walking cheerfully ahead.
The older one, however, stayed rooted at the same spot.
Does that boy know what he's getting into? Koyama thought, still staring at that inviting figure. A dangerous and anticipating smile crept over his mouth. Well I, for one, certainly do.
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* ka-san = mother
sorry > <
but i just couldn't resist the salivating bit... i added the 'almost' at the last minute. o_0 hm.
^^ how does everyone like this chapter? XD
chapter 2/?
author shinsa (shinsalevision)
fandom news
pairings koyato (main); kusapi, massutego, ryouchi
rating pg-15
warnings slash, unabashed koyama-perviness, delicious shige-molestation
disclaimer if i owned either shige or koyama, you wouldn't be seeing fics. you'd be seeing movies ^^
summary koyama's perviness, its extent, and its consequences.
※ ※ ※ ※ ※
"Otsukaresama deshita!"
Koyama, who had been waiting outside for Shige as they were to return home together, looked up from kicking at a pebble when he heard Shige's call. Shige appeared, hand brushing at his slightly mussed up hair. "Let's go."
As they started walking, Koyama couldn't help but let his eyes linger over to the form walking next to him. The slim waist, that pert backside, the long legs... unconciously, his tongue darted out again, and he was so immersed in his staring that he failed to realized that his victim had already sensed his gaze and was looking at him curiously.
"What?"
Koyama's head snapped up, eyes blinking rapidly in guilt. "Er, what what?"
Shige gave him a confused smile. "Do I have something on me?" he asked, hand falling to clutch at the corner of his jacket.
"Oh, er, no," Koyama stuttered, "it's not. I just, uh, thought I saw something but there wasn't any actually. Yeah. Mm-hm. Yup."
"Oh alright then..." Shige nodded cautiously, yet his hand crept to the back to discretely try to brush whatever that may have stuck on his back off. "Are you sure though?"
Suddenly, a light went up in Koyama's head. "Uh, wait, let me check." He pulled Shige to a stop and bent down slightly to peer at his back. "Let's see..." his hand crept up slowly to brush lightly at the other's back. "Nothing here," he murmured, body sinking down and his hands wandering downwards along with it. "Nothing..."
He could feel his own eyes darkening as his hand drifted nearer and nearer the object that he had been almost salivating over the entire day. It was almost there... almost...
"And..." he took a deep breath, and his palm settled lightly but completely over the appealing backside. He closed his eyes, basking in the sensations and imaginations the simple touch was giving him; and then, with extreme reluctance, stood up, and pulled his hand away.
He couldn't risk scaring his prey away, could he? For the sake of better futures and brighter tomorrows. "Uh, nope, nothing at all," he concluded, still slightly lightheaded after the pleasuring experience he had just went through, however fleeting.
"Un, okay, thank you." Was it him or did Shige's voice sounded slightly weird?
Just then, Shige's phone rang. Shige dug out his phone, flipped it open and answered, "Moshi moshi?"
"Ne, Shige-chan? It's ka-san*."
"Eh? Oka-san*? What is it?"
"Your father and I won't be returning until Saturday - we have some urgent business to attend to."
Shige's eyes widened. "What?? But today's Tuesday!"
"Oh come on dear, it's just a few days. You'll manage by yourself fine."
"Yes well of course I can but," Shige was starting to sound desperate. "Can't you go tomorrow?"
"We're already in the train. Why? What's the matter dear?"
Shige closed his eyes. "I didn't bring my keys today oka-san. I woke up late. So I won't be able to get into the house."
"In that case..." His mother's worried tone came over the phone. "Is there anywhere you can stay at for these few days? You can bye some clothes can't you, or something? Because we're really pressed for time and I'm afraid we won't be able to afford coming back to open the door for you."
Shige bit his lip, and glanced sideways at Koyama, who was playing around with his own phone. "Alright, I guess I can find somewhere. I'll be alright, oka-san. Don't worry about me."
"Are you sure?"
"Yeah." Another uncertain glance.
"Alright then. I'm sorry. Call me later then - bye!"
"Bye."
"What happened?" Koyama asked once Shige had put back his phone.
"Uh..." Shige scratched his head in embarassment. "Is it okay if I stay at your house until Saturday? My parents just went on an urgent trip without telling me and I've left my keys at home, so I can't go back. Is it okay? I mean, I've got some clothes at your place, don't I?"
Koyama felt his knees go weak. Stay? At his place? For five days? In other words, plentiful opportunities for him to enjoy himself? Koyama's eyes had started go out of focus as images of showers, bathrobes and beds flooded his mind.
"Koyama?"
The older boy snapped back to reality. "Uh, yes. Yes, of course you can stay. But one thing - I threw away the spare bed because it was getting old and too dirty for repair. So..."
"I'll have to sleep in your bed as well?" Shige asked. Koyama nodded uncertainly.
"Oh that's perfectly alright!" the former said, heaving a relieved sigh. "Your bed's big, and haven't we been doing that since a long time ago? Your bed is much more comfortable than your spare bed anyway."
"Mm." It was the only sound that Koyama was capable of making at the moment, as he was busy cooking up plans to intoxicate a certain someone and then...
"Koyama?"
"Oh yeah okay. That's fine. Let's go then."
"Alright!" The younger one, apparently satisfied, started walking cheerfully ahead.
The older one, however, stayed rooted at the same spot.
Does that boy know what he's getting into? Koyama thought, still staring at that inviting figure. A dangerous and anticipating smile crept over his mouth. Well I, for one, certainly do.
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* ka-san = mother
sorry > <
but i just couldn't resist the salivating bit... i added the 'almost' at the last minute. o_0 hm.
^^ how does everyone like this chapter? XD