TohmaxTatsuha fic done for gravi_fuh_q
Title: The Ride
Rating: R, Lime
Pairing: TohmaxTatsuha, implied TohmaxRyuichi and TohmaxEiri
Summary: Tatusha's attempt at seducing the great Tohma Seguchi doesn't go as planned. Actually, it doesn't go at all.
Concrit: Full
When it came right down to it, Tatsuha wouldn't have given up on Ryuichi even if it meant his death. So when Tohma had glared daggers at him after his latest attempt at "stalking," the teenage boy wasn't the least bit disturbed. If he had to die for the cause, so be it. A fanboy could only hope for that much. Of course, if Tohma happened to smash the car they were riding into a nearby tree on the way home, so much the better, since Tatsuha didn't plan on going to the afterlife unaccompanied.
"I'm am very disappointed in you, Tatsuha-san." Tatsuha wouldn't have called it the start of a lecture, since Tohma had always preferred being quick and to the point, but it still rankled him. "Why do you feel the need to do these things?"
Mouthing what Tohma had just said in the most exaggerated way possible, Tatsuha slumped down even further in his seat, glaring at his brother-in-law defiantly. "It's love." Love and the desire to posses the hottest body he'd ever seen and do nasty things to it, but was that really so wrong?
"You are not the only person to love him, let alone the first. Definitely not the last." There was something in Tohma's tone that threatened to send Tatsuha into a jealous rage, but all he did was sit up right.
"Why do you care? You never gave a fuck about what I did before. Is it because you can't mess around with Eiri anymore?"
A cool smile crossed Tohma's lips, but otherwise he maintained his immaculate poker face. "Do not be unkind." There was a cold chuckle there and Tatsuha had the strong urge to wipe that smile off his face
"So you want me to be kind?" Tatsuha knew an opening when he saw one and decided to capitalize on it. Resting his hand on Tohma's knee, Tatsuha slid his palm upwards, feeling the slick fabric.
Keeping his eyes firmly fixed on the road was not the reaction Tatsuha wanted from Tohma, so he decided it was time to do something a little more intense. "I could talk dirty like my brother. I bet you'd like that." His fingers had trailed up to Tohma's belt and were playing with the buckle. "I could bitch about my brat or about how jealous I was of my sister for snagging you." The purr in Tatsuha's voiced was a well practiced imitation of his brother, one that had proven useful during many phone conversations in the past.
It did nothing wipe the smirk off of Tohma's face though. In fact, Tohma's smile seemed to have gotten even bigger. Bigger than Tatsuha had ever seen it. "You have read far too many tabloids."
Despite himself, Tatsuha felt a strange overwhelming sense of pride. "I try." As a proud fan, Tatsuha made sure to grab any tabloid featuring any information about Nittle Grasper, since there was always the chance that it would contain some new tidbit about Ryuichi.
"Not hard enough." There was a slight screech as Tohma applied the brakes and it took Tatsuha a moment to realize that they were already home. He cursed and wondered how quickly he could get his hands down Tohma's pants when he felt sensuously soft lips on his own. When the kiss broke, all he could do was stare into eyes that were looking at him as if all Tohma had done was ruffle his hair.
"Don't ever disappoint me again." As Tatsuha stumbled out of the car, he couldn't help but wonder just what had really disappointed Tohma, though personally, he himself was suddenly disappointed that he really hadn't caused Tohma to hit a stationary object.
Rating: R, Lime
Pairing: TohmaxTatsuha, implied TohmaxRyuichi and TohmaxEiri
Summary: Tatusha's attempt at seducing the great Tohma Seguchi doesn't go as planned. Actually, it doesn't go at all.
Concrit: Full
When it came right down to it, Tatsuha wouldn't have given up on Ryuichi even if it meant his death. So when Tohma had glared daggers at him after his latest attempt at "stalking," the teenage boy wasn't the least bit disturbed. If he had to die for the cause, so be it. A fanboy could only hope for that much. Of course, if Tohma happened to smash the car they were riding into a nearby tree on the way home, so much the better, since Tatsuha didn't plan on going to the afterlife unaccompanied.
"I'm am very disappointed in you, Tatsuha-san." Tatsuha wouldn't have called it the start of a lecture, since Tohma had always preferred being quick and to the point, but it still rankled him. "Why do you feel the need to do these things?"
Mouthing what Tohma had just said in the most exaggerated way possible, Tatsuha slumped down even further in his seat, glaring at his brother-in-law defiantly. "It's love." Love and the desire to posses the hottest body he'd ever seen and do nasty things to it, but was that really so wrong?
"You are not the only person to love him, let alone the first. Definitely not the last." There was something in Tohma's tone that threatened to send Tatsuha into a jealous rage, but all he did was sit up right.
"Why do you care? You never gave a fuck about what I did before. Is it because you can't mess around with Eiri anymore?"
A cool smile crossed Tohma's lips, but otherwise he maintained his immaculate poker face. "Do not be unkind." There was a cold chuckle there and Tatsuha had the strong urge to wipe that smile off his face
"So you want me to be kind?" Tatsuha knew an opening when he saw one and decided to capitalize on it. Resting his hand on Tohma's knee, Tatsuha slid his palm upwards, feeling the slick fabric.
Keeping his eyes firmly fixed on the road was not the reaction Tatsuha wanted from Tohma, so he decided it was time to do something a little more intense. "I could talk dirty like my brother. I bet you'd like that." His fingers had trailed up to Tohma's belt and were playing with the buckle. "I could bitch about my brat or about how jealous I was of my sister for snagging you." The purr in Tatsuha's voiced was a well practiced imitation of his brother, one that had proven useful during many phone conversations in the past.
It did nothing wipe the smirk off of Tohma's face though. In fact, Tohma's smile seemed to have gotten even bigger. Bigger than Tatsuha had ever seen it. "You have read far too many tabloids."
Despite himself, Tatsuha felt a strange overwhelming sense of pride. "I try." As a proud fan, Tatsuha made sure to grab any tabloid featuring any information about Nittle Grasper, since there was always the chance that it would contain some new tidbit about Ryuichi.
"Not hard enough." There was a slight screech as Tohma applied the brakes and it took Tatsuha a moment to realize that they were already home. He cursed and wondered how quickly he could get his hands down Tohma's pants when he felt sensuously soft lips on his own. When the kiss broke, all he could do was stare into eyes that were looking at him as if all Tohma had done was ruffle his hair.
"Don't ever disappoint me again." As Tatsuha stumbled out of the car, he couldn't help but wonder just what had really disappointed Tohma, though personally, he himself was suddenly disappointed that he really hadn't caused Tohma to hit a stationary object.