Prince of Tennis: Inui/Kaidou
Title: For A Moment
Author: reddwarfer
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Spooning?
Word count: ~300
Summary: "Hey, are you asleep now? I thought I heard you talking."
Inui looked up from the notebook that he was reading and looked over at his futon to see Kaidou curled up on his side, sheets twisted between his legs.
Turning in his desk chair a little, Inui focused on the smooth skin of Kaidou's back, firm and toned, until it disappeared beneath the checkered sheet around his waist. Inui wanted to touch him again, trace every muscle beneath his fingers, feeling the soft hair tickle the tips.
Kaidou had only slept over his house twice before, and always on a small sleeping bag on the floor. This time was different. Kaidou let him push him down on the bedding, kiss his lips, his neck. The sweat on Kaidou's skin was still in the air, making Inui feel dizzy as he remembered the way Kaidou rocked against him, making him moan, come. Inui couldn't wait to do it again.
Setting down the notebook, Inui walked over to the futon, hesitating a moment before untwisting the sheet and placing it over both of them. He inched closer, until Kaidou's back was just barely touching his chest. Taking a deep breath, he curled his arm around Kaidou's waist, tugged him close, and exhaled.
He scarcely dared to move, worried that Kaidou might wake up, push him away. Inui placed his head above Kaidou's on the pillow, and whispered, "Hey, are you asleep now? I thought I heard you talking."
Kaidou shifted again, but didn't respond. He knew that Kaidou would never allow this if he were awake, would likely hit him for the presumption, but he couldn't help but want this closeness that had nothing to do with sex. Inui smiled, then, kissed Kaidou's temple, and hoped that he didn't get punched too hard in the morning.
Author: reddwarfer
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Spooning?
Word count: ~300
Summary: "Hey, are you asleep now? I thought I heard you talking."
Inui looked up from the notebook that he was reading and looked over at his futon to see Kaidou curled up on his side, sheets twisted between his legs.
Turning in his desk chair a little, Inui focused on the smooth skin of Kaidou's back, firm and toned, until it disappeared beneath the checkered sheet around his waist. Inui wanted to touch him again, trace every muscle beneath his fingers, feeling the soft hair tickle the tips.
Kaidou had only slept over his house twice before, and always on a small sleeping bag on the floor. This time was different. Kaidou let him push him down on the bedding, kiss his lips, his neck. The sweat on Kaidou's skin was still in the air, making Inui feel dizzy as he remembered the way Kaidou rocked against him, making him moan, come. Inui couldn't wait to do it again.
Setting down the notebook, Inui walked over to the futon, hesitating a moment before untwisting the sheet and placing it over both of them. He inched closer, until Kaidou's back was just barely touching his chest. Taking a deep breath, he curled his arm around Kaidou's waist, tugged him close, and exhaled.
He scarcely dared to move, worried that Kaidou might wake up, push him away. Inui placed his head above Kaidou's on the pillow, and whispered, "Hey, are you asleep now? I thought I heard you talking."
Kaidou shifted again, but didn't respond. He knew that Kaidou would never allow this if he were awake, would likely hit him for the presumption, but he couldn't help but want this closeness that had nothing to do with sex. Inui smiled, then, kissed Kaidou's temple, and hoped that he didn't get punched too hard in the morning.