Saiyuki Gaiden -Tenpou Gensui/Kenren Taishou - " Passion "
Title: Catch me if you want me
Author: Ryuichinohikari
Theme: Five Stages of Love: Passion
Rating: PG, Suggestive
Words: 500
Notes: 1 ) Attraction
2 ) Romance
He pulled Tenpou closer and closed the distance between them. His tongue teased the brunette’s lips, and devoured the sigh that passed through them. Kenren engulfed the chuckle as well when Tenpou’s fingers locked together near the small of his back and pressed their hips together, but slowly. After all, sly as he was, Tenpou wanted this to last, though torturous for the willing general.
A smirk curved Kenren’s lips as he broke the kiss and pressed them, hot onto Tenpou’s throat and mouthed down it, suckling on perspiring skin. Small moans escaped Tenpou’s lips as he reached up to tuck stray hairs behind his ear to expose more neck. He could feel a passion burning through Kenren’s breath alone, as the redhead caressed, slender sides, and broad chest, exploring. However, Tenpou wasn’t going to let the general off that easily, on the contrary, he was going to make him work for it.
Kenren muttered as Tenpou’s neck pulled away from the kisses, for he knew that gaze as it looked down, green eyes hidden under the glint of glasses: A test to see what he’d do next, searching his form, and watching intently where his hands were going. “I know what you’re planning.” He whispered, when crimson eyes gazed up at Tenpou, tentatively.
Tenpou chuckled, eyebrow raised, “Oh? Do tell.” He said with a grin, fingers moving to rest in Kenren’s hair, combing it back. Although, the field marshal was scanning for an opening, waiting for the opportune time to pull away and commence his own operations.
Crimson eyes blinked under the notion. “Tenpou, what are?” He asked when the brunette pulled away with a teasing smile, and tugged Kenren’s hands away from his waist with a gentle push. This surprised the general a little; unsure as to what the field marshal was thinking: He was full of surprises, and behind those glasses were ulterior motives, unbeknownst to others.
He merely shook his head and stepped back, “If you want me, you’ll have to work for it.” He answered, though he missed the embrace, however, knew it would return to him if Kenren followed up on his plan. Kenren arched an eyebrow, slightly confused; apparently wool had been pulled over his eyes again, fooled by a mischievous imp. Under Tenpou’s self induced declaration, he let out an agitated sigh; he knew what the field marshal intended, but his playful gestures were much to be desired.
Tenpou nodded when he caught onto to Kenren’s expression, “Meaning that you’ll have to catch me first.” He said, in a sing sung fashion as he started to head the opposite way, smiling. Kenren did a face palm before chasing after the other, quite obvious, that the field marshal intended to play, and playing he was. An agitated sigh escaped Kenren’s lips as he followed him back to the study, eyebrow raised, as Tenpou headed there backwards, taking his time, though Kenren seemed to lower his pace the closer they got to the room.