[Oneshot] Happy Birthday Eri!
Title: Post-Shounentachi
Pairing: Taiga/Juri
Disclaimer: I don't own anything but the fic
Rating: NC-17
Notes: Gift fic for aleena_mokoia. Remember when we were talking about how KyomoJuri pretended to kiss in Shounentachi? I wanted to finish it in time for your birthday! Although, admittedly I let myself run away with it instead! XDD Hope you still enjoy it!
They planned it beforehand, they would pretend to kiss under the bar counter when they were alone. But when Taiga strutted in with the sexy music, pulling up his t-shirt to look seductive, there was no way Juri could suppress his smile.
“So we’re alone now,” Taiga said, walking behind the bar to join him.
Taiga had that shy smile on like he did every time after he did something sexy or sweet, and it was adorable as always. One would think after all these years of being in the industry, he’d get over the embarrassment, but Taiga always seemed to retain his cute innocence.
When Taiga lifted his brows, sliding an arm around Juri’s waist, Juri had no qualms wrapping his arm around Taiga’s shoulder, closing the distance between them. The fangirls were squealing already, but he didn’t mind them. Up close, Taiga was still as flawless as before and it was all he could think of in the moment.
He felt Taiga’s hand behind his head, pulling him in for the pretend kiss and he shut his eyes, moving downward to hide under the bar. He wasn’t sure if it was a whim or something that had been nagging at him for a long time but he could totally kiss Taiga right now and play it off as an accident.
“There’s no greater chance than this,” Juri thought and he decided to take his chance.
“Hey! What are you two doing?” Kouchi’s voice called to them, their cue to end the ‘kiss’.
As they moved back up, Juri’s lips pressed against Taiga’s. It was quick and he barely felt it but the rush in his heartbeat was no small matter. Taiga’s eyebrows shot up again and he covered his lips with a hand looking all innocent and squishable again that Juri had to hide his smile behind his hand too. And that was the end of that, they had to be professional again because the show wasn’t over yet.
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There was no questioning how they ended up here in Taiga’s bedroom. From all their years together, with just a look exchanged in the dressing room Juri knew he meant “come home with me tonight” and without being told, he had waited for Taiga to go home together.
Taiga’s lips pressed against his own, soft and sweet, bringing his thoughts back to the present. He could feel Taiga’s tongue on his lips and he let him in. Tilting his head so that his tongue could curl around Taiga’s. It’s funny how Taiga was so shy on stage but here in private, he was suddenly so bold. Juri smiled into the kiss, tongue curling to brush across the roof of Taiga’s mouth.
Taiga shivered, his chest pressing against Juri’s as he melted into the kiss. His long fingers tangling into Juri’s hair. His open lips lingering on tanned skin as he gasped for breath. Clinging tight as if he would fall into the abyss of pleasure if he let go.
“Cute…” Juri whispered onto Taiga’s skin, pressing kisses along his jaw and down his neck. Finally able to give Taiga all the attention he deserved.
Taiga moaned, his hand sliding down on the side of Juri’s face, trailing his fingers down the muscles of Juri’s neck before resting his palms on Juri’s chest. He pushed himself off Juri. “Stop teasing,” Taiga said with a smile. A smile Juri returned brightly as he held Taiga’s hand, bringing it up to his lips to kiss those long fingers.
Taiga looked at him shyly through his eyelashes, watching Juri kiss each of his fingers slowly. Licking at Taiga’s pointer finger, Juri sucked it into his mouth showily, then let it slide out with a pop. The attention that Taiga was getting didn’t leave him unaffected. Juri watched Taiga’s pupils dilate and felt as Taiga grew hard against him.
A short teasing grind of the hips from Juri and Taiga stopped holding back. He wrapped his arm around the back of Juri’s waist, pulling him close to sit Juri on his lap, body pressed against each other’s.
“Ride me,” Taiga said. Two parts a plea and one part a question.
Taiga was difficult to deny when he was needy. He was seldom this cuddly, seldom this generous with his kisses. Juri moaned feeling Taiga’s palm run down his thigh as Taiga’s lips kissed his nape softly.
“Sure,” he replied, placing a kiss on Taiga’s head.
Wrapping his arms around Taiga’s shoulders, Juri slid slowly down Taiga’s hard shaft, all lubed up and ready from when he took a shower before they climbed onto the bed. Taiga hummed in appreciation, praising him for his foresight and eagerness.
He rolled his hips, looking down at Taiga’s gorgeous face before him. Eager to put on a show, he leaned back, exposing his abs for Taiga to see. Grinning when Taiga couldn’t help but look at him, hands running across the firm muscles. He took one of Taiga’s hands in his own, holding on tight as he snapped his hips, riding Taiga showily. Moaning out loud like one of Hokuto’s food reports.
He heard a snrk from Taiga as he tried to hold back a laugh. “Please don’t remind me of that right now,” Taiga said, shaking his head.
“Then how about this?” Juri challenged, leaning in to press their foreheads together. “Do you want to die?” he whispered under his breath, trying to mimic Shirota’s line from Elisabeth.
Taiga pushed him away with a pout. “Don’t remind me of that either!” he complained. “Besides that scene wasn’t like that!” he added, his inner perfectionist nagging at Juri. Apparently having had enough, Taiga pushed Juri onto the bed so that he was on his hands and knees.
“That naughty mouth needs to stop talking,” Taiga grinned. He shoved his fingers into Juri’s mouth before he penetrated Juri again. Muffling Juri’s moans only slightly, making him sound sluttier with his mouth hanging open. “Don’t blame me for what happens next,” Taiga warned.
It wasn’t like Juri had any way of protesting when Taiga pounded into him, stroking Juri’s dick with his free hand. He kissed Juri along the bony line of his shoulder, relishing the more honest moans he was making now. Pulling his fingers out of Juri’s mouth, he bit into Juri’s shoulder, drawing out a scream.
When he let go, Juri let himself collapse onto the soft bed, quivering from the sensations. He was so close now. “Taiga… I can’t last… much longer.”
Taiga went back to kissing his skin. Soft whispers making his hair stand on edge. “Then come for me,” he whispered in a caring tone. His body pressing close against Juri’s back as he picked up the pace, fucking Juri deep and fast.
Taiga came first, cursing out loud as he stilled for a moment, his desperate moans setting off Juri’s climax soon after.
Most of Juri’s come had smeared across Taiga’s hand so Taiga licked it up easily. Taiga’s come leaking out of Juri’s hole was a bigger issue. Taiga grabbed a random used t-shirt, laying it under Juri so they wouldn’t have to change the sheets later, before laying down onto Juri’s chest.
“Let’s shower together later,” Taiga suggested lazily. “But let me rest awhile first.”
Juri nodded, happy to oblige to that suggestion. His hand combing through Taiga’s blond hair soothingly. “Yeah, let’s stay like this a little while longer,” he agreed.
Pairing: Taiga/Juri
Disclaimer: I don't own anything but the fic
Rating: NC-17
Notes: Gift fic for aleena_mokoia. Remember when we were talking about how KyomoJuri pretended to kiss in Shounentachi? I wanted to finish it in time for your birthday! Although, admittedly I let myself run away with it instead! XDD Hope you still enjoy it!
They planned it beforehand, they would pretend to kiss under the bar counter when they were alone. But when Taiga strutted in with the sexy music, pulling up his t-shirt to look seductive, there was no way Juri could suppress his smile.
“So we’re alone now,” Taiga said, walking behind the bar to join him.
Taiga had that shy smile on like he did every time after he did something sexy or sweet, and it was adorable as always. One would think after all these years of being in the industry, he’d get over the embarrassment, but Taiga always seemed to retain his cute innocence.
When Taiga lifted his brows, sliding an arm around Juri’s waist, Juri had no qualms wrapping his arm around Taiga’s shoulder, closing the distance between them. The fangirls were squealing already, but he didn’t mind them. Up close, Taiga was still as flawless as before and it was all he could think of in the moment.
He felt Taiga’s hand behind his head, pulling him in for the pretend kiss and he shut his eyes, moving downward to hide under the bar. He wasn’t sure if it was a whim or something that had been nagging at him for a long time but he could totally kiss Taiga right now and play it off as an accident.
“There’s no greater chance than this,” Juri thought and he decided to take his chance.
“Hey! What are you two doing?” Kouchi’s voice called to them, their cue to end the ‘kiss’.
As they moved back up, Juri’s lips pressed against Taiga’s. It was quick and he barely felt it but the rush in his heartbeat was no small matter. Taiga’s eyebrows shot up again and he covered his lips with a hand looking all innocent and squishable again that Juri had to hide his smile behind his hand too. And that was the end of that, they had to be professional again because the show wasn’t over yet.
~~~~
There was no questioning how they ended up here in Taiga’s bedroom. From all their years together, with just a look exchanged in the dressing room Juri knew he meant “come home with me tonight” and without being told, he had waited for Taiga to go home together.
Taiga’s lips pressed against his own, soft and sweet, bringing his thoughts back to the present. He could feel Taiga’s tongue on his lips and he let him in. Tilting his head so that his tongue could curl around Taiga’s. It’s funny how Taiga was so shy on stage but here in private, he was suddenly so bold. Juri smiled into the kiss, tongue curling to brush across the roof of Taiga’s mouth.
Taiga shivered, his chest pressing against Juri’s as he melted into the kiss. His long fingers tangling into Juri’s hair. His open lips lingering on tanned skin as he gasped for breath. Clinging tight as if he would fall into the abyss of pleasure if he let go.
“Cute…” Juri whispered onto Taiga’s skin, pressing kisses along his jaw and down his neck. Finally able to give Taiga all the attention he deserved.
Taiga moaned, his hand sliding down on the side of Juri’s face, trailing his fingers down the muscles of Juri’s neck before resting his palms on Juri’s chest. He pushed himself off Juri. “Stop teasing,” Taiga said with a smile. A smile Juri returned brightly as he held Taiga’s hand, bringing it up to his lips to kiss those long fingers.
Taiga looked at him shyly through his eyelashes, watching Juri kiss each of his fingers slowly. Licking at Taiga’s pointer finger, Juri sucked it into his mouth showily, then let it slide out with a pop. The attention that Taiga was getting didn’t leave him unaffected. Juri watched Taiga’s pupils dilate and felt as Taiga grew hard against him.
A short teasing grind of the hips from Juri and Taiga stopped holding back. He wrapped his arm around the back of Juri’s waist, pulling him close to sit Juri on his lap, body pressed against each other’s.
“Ride me,” Taiga said. Two parts a plea and one part a question.
Taiga was difficult to deny when he was needy. He was seldom this cuddly, seldom this generous with his kisses. Juri moaned feeling Taiga’s palm run down his thigh as Taiga’s lips kissed his nape softly.
“Sure,” he replied, placing a kiss on Taiga’s head.
Wrapping his arms around Taiga’s shoulders, Juri slid slowly down Taiga’s hard shaft, all lubed up and ready from when he took a shower before they climbed onto the bed. Taiga hummed in appreciation, praising him for his foresight and eagerness.
He rolled his hips, looking down at Taiga’s gorgeous face before him. Eager to put on a show, he leaned back, exposing his abs for Taiga to see. Grinning when Taiga couldn’t help but look at him, hands running across the firm muscles. He took one of Taiga’s hands in his own, holding on tight as he snapped his hips, riding Taiga showily. Moaning out loud like one of Hokuto’s food reports.
He heard a snrk from Taiga as he tried to hold back a laugh. “Please don’t remind me of that right now,” Taiga said, shaking his head.
“Then how about this?” Juri challenged, leaning in to press their foreheads together. “Do you want to die?” he whispered under his breath, trying to mimic Shirota’s line from Elisabeth.
Taiga pushed him away with a pout. “Don’t remind me of that either!” he complained. “Besides that scene wasn’t like that!” he added, his inner perfectionist nagging at Juri. Apparently having had enough, Taiga pushed Juri onto the bed so that he was on his hands and knees.
“That naughty mouth needs to stop talking,” Taiga grinned. He shoved his fingers into Juri’s mouth before he penetrated Juri again. Muffling Juri’s moans only slightly, making him sound sluttier with his mouth hanging open. “Don’t blame me for what happens next,” Taiga warned.
It wasn’t like Juri had any way of protesting when Taiga pounded into him, stroking Juri’s dick with his free hand. He kissed Juri along the bony line of his shoulder, relishing the more honest moans he was making now. Pulling his fingers out of Juri’s mouth, he bit into Juri’s shoulder, drawing out a scream.
When he let go, Juri let himself collapse onto the soft bed, quivering from the sensations. He was so close now. “Taiga… I can’t last… much longer.”
Taiga went back to kissing his skin. Soft whispers making his hair stand on edge. “Then come for me,” he whispered in a caring tone. His body pressing close against Juri’s back as he picked up the pace, fucking Juri deep and fast.
Taiga came first, cursing out loud as he stilled for a moment, his desperate moans setting off Juri’s climax soon after.
Most of Juri’s come had smeared across Taiga’s hand so Taiga licked it up easily. Taiga’s come leaking out of Juri’s hole was a bigger issue. Taiga grabbed a random used t-shirt, laying it under Juri so they wouldn’t have to change the sheets later, before laying down onto Juri’s chest.
“Let’s shower together later,” Taiga suggested lazily. “But let me rest awhile first.”
Juri nodded, happy to oblige to that suggestion. His hand combing through Taiga’s blond hair soothingly. “Yeah, let’s stay like this a little while longer,” he agreed.