Juxtapose [Tsubasa: Reservoir Chronicle, R]
Title: Juxtapose
Author: soleil_de_lune
Rating: R
Characters/Pairings: Kurogane/Fai
Warnings: Implied sexual... stuff, Kurogane's potty mouth
Word count: 320
Prompt: November 2nd: Tsubasa Reservoir Chronicle, Kurogane/Fai (order not important): Delayed release and/or without being touched, begging - "This time, we're doing this my way."
“What are you doing?” The hands on his collar were gentle but insistent in their quick movements, shucking him of the clothes he typically wore to sleep.
“Shut up for a minute.”
“But...” He tried to push away the pale hands, but they eluded his efforts without regard.
“I said to shut… up.” The last word was emphasized as he felt the last layer of clothing slide away from his form, altogether taken aback. It wasn’t typically like this. Usually, it was he who took charge and not the smaller of the pair.
But there he was, and oh, if it didn’t feel like heaven to have his smooth hands ghost across his skin, down his tensed stomach and…
“What are you doing?” He gasped, pushing himself up off the bed when the fingers deliberately skirted around where he had expected them to go to trace the muscle definition of his inner thigh.
The fingers moved away from his legs, which only made things worse as his blood surged in protest, and pushed him backward. His companion’s face brushed his as the lips touched his ear, whispering his and retracing their previous paths downward.
“Fai,” The word rose unbidden to his lips and came out a choked gasp. “For fuck’s sake…”
And then, god, there were the same lips that had been murmuring his name just a moment before, tracing burning paths of sensation across his body. Patience be damned; if this was Fai’s idea of teaching him the fickle virtue, then he’d rather go without, thanks. He seized his delicate wrists and pulled him up, sitting up again to stare him down with fierce, desperate wanting.
“Enough, already. We’re doing this my way.”
“What if I don’t want to?” He raised his eyebrows, wrapping his hands around Kurogane’s. “This is much more fun.”
“Tough.”
But for all his protests and efforts, Fai didn’t really seem to mind so much.
Author: soleil_de_lune
Rating: R
Characters/Pairings: Kurogane/Fai
Warnings: Implied sexual... stuff, Kurogane's potty mouth
Word count: 320
Prompt: November 2nd: Tsubasa Reservoir Chronicle, Kurogane/Fai (order not important): Delayed release and/or without being touched, begging - "This time, we're doing this my way."
“What are you doing?” The hands on his collar were gentle but insistent in their quick movements, shucking him of the clothes he typically wore to sleep.
“Shut up for a minute.”
“But...” He tried to push away the pale hands, but they eluded his efforts without regard.
“I said to shut… up.” The last word was emphasized as he felt the last layer of clothing slide away from his form, altogether taken aback. It wasn’t typically like this. Usually, it was he who took charge and not the smaller of the pair.
But there he was, and oh, if it didn’t feel like heaven to have his smooth hands ghost across his skin, down his tensed stomach and…
“What are you doing?” He gasped, pushing himself up off the bed when the fingers deliberately skirted around where he had expected them to go to trace the muscle definition of his inner thigh.
The fingers moved away from his legs, which only made things worse as his blood surged in protest, and pushed him backward. His companion’s face brushed his as the lips touched his ear, whispering his and retracing their previous paths downward.
“Fai,” The word rose unbidden to his lips and came out a choked gasp. “For fuck’s sake…”
And then, god, there were the same lips that had been murmuring his name just a moment before, tracing burning paths of sensation across his body. Patience be damned; if this was Fai’s idea of teaching him the fickle virtue, then he’d rather go without, thanks. He seized his delicate wrists and pulled him up, sitting up again to stare him down with fierce, desperate wanting.
“Enough, already. We’re doing this my way.”
“What if I don’t want to?” He raised his eyebrows, wrapping his hands around Kurogane’s. “This is much more fun.”
“Tough.”
But for all his protests and efforts, Fai didn’t really seem to mind so much.