Meine Liebe, Lui/Naoji, five senses: taste
Title: my favorite possession
Author: trixie
Theme: five senses: taste
Rating: pg
Author's Note: these all will take place either before, during, or just after the first season, but definitely before the second season, in which Many Things Happen. ^_~
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taste
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"Open your mouth. Wider, Naoji," Lui commanded. Naoji did as he was told, of course. A cracker scraped its way onto his tongue, his mouth full of… whatever Lui wanted it to be full of at that moment. "Chew, Naoji. Slowly. Let the flavor seep into you.
"What you are eating is Europe's greatest delicacy. A paté of foie gras and black truffles." Naoji chewed slowly, really taking the time to enjoy this treat that Lui fed him. The taste was pungent and sharp, but at the same time, it was nearly impossible to describe.
"Truffles are sniffed out by female pigs who become excited by the smell of the fungus," Lui explained, putting his hand on Naoji's thigh as he leaned forward to whisper in Naoji's ear. Lui's hair brushed against Naoji's cheek, a teasing touch that promised seduction. "The smell… the taste of a truffle is best likened to sex. That's why the pigs get so excited. It's a powerful aphrodisiac.
"What do you think?" Lui's hand squeezed Naoji's thigh, slipping deeper between Naoji's legs.
He swallowed hard, trying to look away from Lui, but Lui was too close. "It would be impossible to differentiate between the effects of the truffle, and the effect of the person feeding it to me."
Lui grinned, and moved his hand up closer to Naoji's groin. "Don't bother. You aren't allowed to eat them with anyone but me, anyway."
"Is that so?" Naoji asked, but it wasn't a question. He felt like he was in a dream. Maybe it really was an aphrodisiac. He had no way to know that it wasn't. After all, it wasn't normal for him to press his lips to Lui's.
Lui parted his lips, and then pulled back. He stuck his finger in the pot of paté, and smeared it on Naoji's lips, quickly, hungrily, leaning in to nibble on Naoji's lips.
Their tongues touched sharing a small chuck of the paté, and Naoji looked into Lui's eyes from so close.
"This is… a rare delicacy?" he asked, breathless.
"The rarest," Lui assured, touching Naoji's cheek softly.
"I like it," Naoji whispered, and he kissed Lui again. It no longer mattered, right or wrong.
He was just lucky that he was allowed to taste it.
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end
Author: trixie
Theme: five senses: taste
Rating: pg
Author's Note: these all will take place either before, during, or just after the first season, but definitely before the second season, in which Many Things Happen. ^_~
~*~
taste
~*~
"Open your mouth. Wider, Naoji," Lui commanded. Naoji did as he was told, of course. A cracker scraped its way onto his tongue, his mouth full of… whatever Lui wanted it to be full of at that moment. "Chew, Naoji. Slowly. Let the flavor seep into you.
"What you are eating is Europe's greatest delicacy. A paté of foie gras and black truffles." Naoji chewed slowly, really taking the time to enjoy this treat that Lui fed him. The taste was pungent and sharp, but at the same time, it was nearly impossible to describe.
"Truffles are sniffed out by female pigs who become excited by the smell of the fungus," Lui explained, putting his hand on Naoji's thigh as he leaned forward to whisper in Naoji's ear. Lui's hair brushed against Naoji's cheek, a teasing touch that promised seduction. "The smell… the taste of a truffle is best likened to sex. That's why the pigs get so excited. It's a powerful aphrodisiac.
"What do you think?" Lui's hand squeezed Naoji's thigh, slipping deeper between Naoji's legs.
He swallowed hard, trying to look away from Lui, but Lui was too close. "It would be impossible to differentiate between the effects of the truffle, and the effect of the person feeding it to me."
Lui grinned, and moved his hand up closer to Naoji's groin. "Don't bother. You aren't allowed to eat them with anyone but me, anyway."
"Is that so?" Naoji asked, but it wasn't a question. He felt like he was in a dream. Maybe it really was an aphrodisiac. He had no way to know that it wasn't. After all, it wasn't normal for him to press his lips to Lui's.
Lui parted his lips, and then pulled back. He stuck his finger in the pot of paté, and smeared it on Naoji's lips, quickly, hungrily, leaning in to nibble on Naoji's lips.
Their tongues touched sharing a small chuck of the paté, and Naoji looked into Lui's eyes from so close.
"This is… a rare delicacy?" he asked, breathless.
"The rarest," Lui assured, touching Naoji's cheek softly.
"I like it," Naoji whispered, and he kissed Lui again. It no longer mattered, right or wrong.
He was just lucky that he was allowed to taste it.
~*~
end