Blue or Red [Junjou Romantica, Miyagi/Shinobu, NC-17]
Title: Blue or Red
Author: deecherrywolf
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 1535
Prompt: Junjou Romantica, Miyagi/Shinobu: Shinobu displaying a need for sex. - “Miyagi... can we...?” “Here?!”
“C'mon Shinobu-chin! Let me see!”
“No! Go away old man!”
Miyagi frowned. Shinobu had dragged him over here to help him pick out a suit for an interview at a local law firm and now the young man wouldn't allow him to see him? Miyagi sighed, leaning against the dressing room door. “Which tie did you choose first. The blue one or the red one?”
“Why does it matter?”
“So I can try to visualize how cute you are in a suit, Shinobu-chin! Since you won't let me see.”
Miyagi smiled gently as he felt the door click and prop open against him. He gently stuck his head in, his eyes first made contact with Shinobu's face. It was tinted red and his gray eyes averted to the side, not wanting to look Miyagi in the eyes. He allowed his eyes to wander down, the red tie laid gently against the white under shirt, the black coat buttoned over the top of it... the suit definitely made Shinobu look like a 25-year-old man.
Shinobu glared at him. “Well?”
“Huh?”
“I let you see and you just stare at me!”
Miyagi smiled, walking into the dressing room with Shinobu and grabbed the blue tie, holding it up Shinobu. “You should try the blue one too.”
Shinobu's eyes locked with his. Miyagi felt a small tremor of panic run through his head, but dismissed it, he turned to leave from the dressing room when a hand grabbed his wrist. Miyagi looked over at Shinobu, who glared at him intensely. Miyagi could feel himself begin to sweat under that intense gaze... when Shinobu looked at him like that... he wasn't sure what exactly to expect. Shinobu's mouth dropped open slightly. “Miyagi...”
“Shinobu-chin?” The forced humor in Miyagi's voice caused Shinobu to growl at him.
“Stop acting childish! I want you.”
“Hah? Can't it wait Shinobu?”
The dropping of the beloved pet name... usually meant Miyagi was serious. Shinobu licked his lips nervously, glaring up at his older lover. “I'd prefer it didn't!”
“We can't do it here... you're too loud.”
Shinobu's ears colored. “I'm loud!?”
Miyagi nearly threw himself at Shinobu as he clasped his right hand over the younger's mouth, putting the other up to his own lips, giving him the mime to be quiet. “You just proved my point Shinobu-chin!”
Shinobu glowered at him, but then brought his eyes to the hand that was cupping his lips... He wriggled his tongue out, running it along the lines of Miyagi's hand... tasting the skin and tobacco taste. Miyagi gaped at Shinobu as he watched the man lick at his palm. It began to tickle... Miyagi took his hand away slowly, groaning lightly as Shinobu's tongue licked down his middle finger, kissing the tip quickly before engulfing the entire digit in his mouth.
Miyagi felt his cock strain in his pants as he watched Shinobu's eyes flutter close, focusing on that finger in his mouth. Miyagi gently helped Shinobu, moving his finger in and out of the man's mouth slowly before another one snaked up with the second. Shinobu quickly took it inside of his mouth as well, licking it gently, slowly rolling his tongue up the skin, keeping his gaze locked with Miyagi's. Shinobu pulled back, the fingers sliding out of his mouth with a small smack and he glanced at Miyagi again.
“I need you, Miyagi!”
Miyagi shuddered. There was no way he was walking out of here with a hard on and the only visible option was the young man before him. But he really didn't want to turn this kind of behavior into a habit. He began to undo his tie.
“As long as you can be quiet.”
Shinobu glowered. Just what was the older man insinuating? That he couldn't keep his mouth shut? He huffed, untying his own tie as well. He took off the black overcoat and dropped it onto the floor. He heard Miyagi's belt buckle and looked toward the older man. Miyagi unzipped his pants and walked over to the chair situated in the corner of the stall. He sat down and motioned for Shinobu to come over.
Suddenly, Shinobu was feeling a little shy. He furrowed his brow and walked over, confidence growing as Miyagi stared at him like that. He stood before Miyagi, confidence replaced and began to unbuckle his own pants, letting them drop and fall to the floor. He unbuttoned the white shirt, sliding it off of his body as well. Miyagi hummed in appreciation of Shinobu's body while Shinobu reached into his discarded pants and pulled out a small tube of lubrication and a condom. Miyagi frowned.
“Were you planning this, Shinobu-chin?”
Shinobu glowered at him. “And if I was?”
Miyagi frowned. “Nothing...”
“Hnn.... too ashamed to admit that you fell for my trap, old man?”
More like too ashamed to admit he was loving every minute of it. Shinobu tossed the condom and lubrication to him. Miyagi gently placed the condom on the floor. He twisted the lubrication cap off and watched Shinobu lift a leg over the chair, standing right above Miyagi's lap. Miyagi glanced at the cock in front of him before averting his eyes past his lover's hips, he concentrated on rubbing the lubrication over his lover's opening. Shinobu's mouth fell open and he braced himself against the wall before Miyagi. Miyagi gazed up at the sight of his lover panting silently, hands fisted against the wall, and cheeks flaming red. He gently pressed a slick finger inside the tight hole, feeling Shinobu jerk lightly as he did.
“M-Miyagi!”
“Shh! Shinobu-chin.... do I need to gag you with one of your ties?”
Shinobu clamped his mouth shut, groaning into his lips as Miyagi added another slicked finger and then another... Miyagi gently pulled his fingers out, feeling Shinobu's eyes dart to him as he ripped the foil square open. Once the condom was on properly, he gently took hold of those hips, lowering Shinobu down on to his cock.
Shinobu cried out, his hand quickly slapping against his mouth as Miyagi filled him. Miyagi chuckled. He kept Shinobu still on him, feeling the young man's legs wobble a little bit. He gently helped the younger man to prop his legs on his shoulders. Miyagi began helping Shinobu lift up. Shinobu bit his lip, trying not to cry out as Miyagi's cock moved within him.
Miyagi grabbed his discarded tie for a moment, laying it gently on his lap as he took hold of Shinobu's arousal. Shinobu let a moan slip through. Miyagi watched with amusement as that hand flew up and clasped his mouth and his eyebrows seemed to take a life of their own. He slid a little down the chair a little before thrusting up, Shinobu's muffled cries grew as he began to press against that spot within Shinobu. He let out a quiet moan as he gripped Shinobu's hip with one hand and rapidly pumped at his cock with the other.
Shinobu couldn't take it! He had needed this, but keeping quiet with it... it was too much, he grabbed the blue tie, gripping it in his mouth and braced his hands on Miyagi's shoulders, right beside his legs and helped Miyagi with his movements. Miyagi rose an eyebrow as he watched Shinobu glare at him, a tie in his mouth muffling out the pants and moans that tried to escape the man's mouth. Miyagi grunted, lifting his hand from Shinobu's hip to reach between them and pull the tie out. Shinobu was about to protest when Miyagi's mouth came crashing into his.
Shinobu moaned in approval into Miyagi's mouth, feeling his lover roughly pump into him. Shinobu shuddered. He couldn't take it anymore! He felt his climax approaching and when it did, he found cloth around the head. He glanced down to see Miyagi's tie being soaked in his fluids. He flushed and glared at Miyagi who kissed him again, wiping that glare off of his face. Miyagi pumped into Shinobu a few more times before coming himself.
Shinobu managed to lower his legs (with much amusement and perverted glances from Miyagi) and get off of his lover. He glanced down at the saliva stained blue tie and the red one that was just discarded aside. He frowned and watched Miyagi pull off the condom, tying it off before reaching for the trash bin along with his now ruined tie. Shinobu frowned.
“You're lucky that there was a trashcan in here. What were you going to do if there wasn't one?”
“Throw it in another stall?”
As much as that wasn't a too bad of idea, Shinobu couldn't help but roll his eyes at his lover's childishness. He pulled up his own pants and shrugged his shirt on. He put the tux back on it's hanger and left before Miyagi, walking up to the cashier. “I'd like to purchase both ties and this tux.”
The woman didn't even notice Miyagi leave from the same stall and wait for Shinobu outside the store.
(THE END)
A/N: |||OTL -waves white flag-
Author: deecherrywolf
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 1535
Prompt: Junjou Romantica, Miyagi/Shinobu: Shinobu displaying a need for sex. - “Miyagi... can we...?” “Here?!”
“C'mon Shinobu-chin! Let me see!”
“No! Go away old man!”
Miyagi frowned. Shinobu had dragged him over here to help him pick out a suit for an interview at a local law firm and now the young man wouldn't allow him to see him? Miyagi sighed, leaning against the dressing room door. “Which tie did you choose first. The blue one or the red one?”
“Why does it matter?”
“So I can try to visualize how cute you are in a suit, Shinobu-chin! Since you won't let me see.”
Miyagi smiled gently as he felt the door click and prop open against him. He gently stuck his head in, his eyes first made contact with Shinobu's face. It was tinted red and his gray eyes averted to the side, not wanting to look Miyagi in the eyes. He allowed his eyes to wander down, the red tie laid gently against the white under shirt, the black coat buttoned over the top of it... the suit definitely made Shinobu look like a 25-year-old man.
Shinobu glared at him. “Well?”
“Huh?”
“I let you see and you just stare at me!”
Miyagi smiled, walking into the dressing room with Shinobu and grabbed the blue tie, holding it up Shinobu. “You should try the blue one too.”
Shinobu's eyes locked with his. Miyagi felt a small tremor of panic run through his head, but dismissed it, he turned to leave from the dressing room when a hand grabbed his wrist. Miyagi looked over at Shinobu, who glared at him intensely. Miyagi could feel himself begin to sweat under that intense gaze... when Shinobu looked at him like that... he wasn't sure what exactly to expect. Shinobu's mouth dropped open slightly. “Miyagi...”
“Shinobu-chin?” The forced humor in Miyagi's voice caused Shinobu to growl at him.
“Stop acting childish! I want you.”
“Hah? Can't it wait Shinobu?”
The dropping of the beloved pet name... usually meant Miyagi was serious. Shinobu licked his lips nervously, glaring up at his older lover. “I'd prefer it didn't!”
“We can't do it here... you're too loud.”
Shinobu's ears colored. “I'm loud!?”
Miyagi nearly threw himself at Shinobu as he clasped his right hand over the younger's mouth, putting the other up to his own lips, giving him the mime to be quiet. “You just proved my point Shinobu-chin!”
Shinobu glowered at him, but then brought his eyes to the hand that was cupping his lips... He wriggled his tongue out, running it along the lines of Miyagi's hand... tasting the skin and tobacco taste. Miyagi gaped at Shinobu as he watched the man lick at his palm. It began to tickle... Miyagi took his hand away slowly, groaning lightly as Shinobu's tongue licked down his middle finger, kissing the tip quickly before engulfing the entire digit in his mouth.
Miyagi felt his cock strain in his pants as he watched Shinobu's eyes flutter close, focusing on that finger in his mouth. Miyagi gently helped Shinobu, moving his finger in and out of the man's mouth slowly before another one snaked up with the second. Shinobu quickly took it inside of his mouth as well, licking it gently, slowly rolling his tongue up the skin, keeping his gaze locked with Miyagi's. Shinobu pulled back, the fingers sliding out of his mouth with a small smack and he glanced at Miyagi again.
“I need you, Miyagi!”
Miyagi shuddered. There was no way he was walking out of here with a hard on and the only visible option was the young man before him. But he really didn't want to turn this kind of behavior into a habit. He began to undo his tie.
“As long as you can be quiet.”
Shinobu glowered. Just what was the older man insinuating? That he couldn't keep his mouth shut? He huffed, untying his own tie as well. He took off the black overcoat and dropped it onto the floor. He heard Miyagi's belt buckle and looked toward the older man. Miyagi unzipped his pants and walked over to the chair situated in the corner of the stall. He sat down and motioned for Shinobu to come over.
Suddenly, Shinobu was feeling a little shy. He furrowed his brow and walked over, confidence growing as Miyagi stared at him like that. He stood before Miyagi, confidence replaced and began to unbuckle his own pants, letting them drop and fall to the floor. He unbuttoned the white shirt, sliding it off of his body as well. Miyagi hummed in appreciation of Shinobu's body while Shinobu reached into his discarded pants and pulled out a small tube of lubrication and a condom. Miyagi frowned.
“Were you planning this, Shinobu-chin?”
Shinobu glowered at him. “And if I was?”
Miyagi frowned. “Nothing...”
“Hnn.... too ashamed to admit that you fell for my trap, old man?”
More like too ashamed to admit he was loving every minute of it. Shinobu tossed the condom and lubrication to him. Miyagi gently placed the condom on the floor. He twisted the lubrication cap off and watched Shinobu lift a leg over the chair, standing right above Miyagi's lap. Miyagi glanced at the cock in front of him before averting his eyes past his lover's hips, he concentrated on rubbing the lubrication over his lover's opening. Shinobu's mouth fell open and he braced himself against the wall before Miyagi. Miyagi gazed up at the sight of his lover panting silently, hands fisted against the wall, and cheeks flaming red. He gently pressed a slick finger inside the tight hole, feeling Shinobu jerk lightly as he did.
“M-Miyagi!”
“Shh! Shinobu-chin.... do I need to gag you with one of your ties?”
Shinobu clamped his mouth shut, groaning into his lips as Miyagi added another slicked finger and then another... Miyagi gently pulled his fingers out, feeling Shinobu's eyes dart to him as he ripped the foil square open. Once the condom was on properly, he gently took hold of those hips, lowering Shinobu down on to his cock.
Shinobu cried out, his hand quickly slapping against his mouth as Miyagi filled him. Miyagi chuckled. He kept Shinobu still on him, feeling the young man's legs wobble a little bit. He gently helped the younger man to prop his legs on his shoulders. Miyagi began helping Shinobu lift up. Shinobu bit his lip, trying not to cry out as Miyagi's cock moved within him.
Miyagi grabbed his discarded tie for a moment, laying it gently on his lap as he took hold of Shinobu's arousal. Shinobu let a moan slip through. Miyagi watched with amusement as that hand flew up and clasped his mouth and his eyebrows seemed to take a life of their own. He slid a little down the chair a little before thrusting up, Shinobu's muffled cries grew as he began to press against that spot within Shinobu. He let out a quiet moan as he gripped Shinobu's hip with one hand and rapidly pumped at his cock with the other.
Shinobu couldn't take it! He had needed this, but keeping quiet with it... it was too much, he grabbed the blue tie, gripping it in his mouth and braced his hands on Miyagi's shoulders, right beside his legs and helped Miyagi with his movements. Miyagi rose an eyebrow as he watched Shinobu glare at him, a tie in his mouth muffling out the pants and moans that tried to escape the man's mouth. Miyagi grunted, lifting his hand from Shinobu's hip to reach between them and pull the tie out. Shinobu was about to protest when Miyagi's mouth came crashing into his.
Shinobu moaned in approval into Miyagi's mouth, feeling his lover roughly pump into him. Shinobu shuddered. He couldn't take it anymore! He felt his climax approaching and when it did, he found cloth around the head. He glanced down to see Miyagi's tie being soaked in his fluids. He flushed and glared at Miyagi who kissed him again, wiping that glare off of his face. Miyagi pumped into Shinobu a few more times before coming himself.
Shinobu managed to lower his legs (with much amusement and perverted glances from Miyagi) and get off of his lover. He glanced down at the saliva stained blue tie and the red one that was just discarded aside. He frowned and watched Miyagi pull off the condom, tying it off before reaching for the trash bin along with his now ruined tie. Shinobu frowned.
“You're lucky that there was a trashcan in here. What were you going to do if there wasn't one?”
“Throw it in another stall?”
As much as that wasn't a too bad of idea, Shinobu couldn't help but roll his eyes at his lover's childishness. He pulled up his own pants and shrugged his shirt on. He put the tux back on it's hanger and left before Miyagi, walking up to the cashier. “I'd like to purchase both ties and this tux.”
The woman didn't even notice Miyagi leave from the same stall and wait for Shinobu outside the store.
(THE END)
A/N: |||OTL -waves white flag-