Three Drabbles. Aoi/Uruha, Tora/Hiroto, Saga/Shou.
These have been lying around in my documents since around Christmas. I decided to post them because they're not as bad as I remembered. They all have a 'galaxy/space' prompt that I gave myself. These were a present for my beta Angie.
WARNING: Unbeta'd.
o1: Aoi/Uruha [Celestial]
Aoi studied the inhuman being curled against him, fingers laced with his. The younger guitarist was still sleeping away. Dawn's light smudged across his cheekbones and illuminated the gleam of dried sweat on the curve of his elegant neck. The pastel sheets of the hotel room bed were drawn just above the sharp angles of hipbone. His milky white skin crimsoned by fading love-bites inflicted by the ebony-haired guitarist captivated him. They traveled along his neck, down his shoulder and onto the expanse of the pale canvas that was Uruha's bare chest.
A shrill ring echoed from the bedside table. They had practice today? Aoi reached with long, slender fingers for the cell phone and silenced it. He dipped his head down to bury his face against bleach-softened, cream-colored locks and sighed.
Kai would kill him for this later.
But at least the Tokyo Dome live is out of the way.
o2: Tora/Pon [Nebula]
Hiroto tilted his head, struggling to get a good view of the sky from his position. A sleeping tiger's head was the only obstacle in his way. Why did he have to sit on the outside? He should've chosen the window seat Tora was sitting in. All the smaller guitarist could see was illuminated, yellowed streetlights zooming by. Just a few more inches and he would see them.
He wanted to see them; he needed to see them. The stars had looked beautiful from the slivers he had seen when they were getting on the tour bus. Hiroto pouted, moving himself forward and backward to see something of the diamonds above.
...nothing.
The blonde guitarist's lips pulled back in an irritated snarl. His mind whirred, thinking of ways to see the sky without waking Tora. He could roughly -if not violently- shove the tiger's head down. Maybe smack Tora around a bit to wake him up and plead with him to move his position around. The answer came in a soft whisper.
“Pon, if you want me to move, just ask.” Tora's lips curved up with the words though his form stayed still.
Hiroto blinked. “How long have you been awake?” He asked.
“Since you started moving around like a kid in dire need to use the bathroom.” The tiger cracked a hazel eye open.
The younger guitarist parted his lips in an 'o' and dropped back.
“I can move you know.” A dark tressed head settled onto his shoulder and slow, warm breath ghosted across the bare skin of his throat. Tora wrapped his arms around the small waist beside him and snuggled up to Hiroto. He didn't mind the warmth, in fact, Hiroto felt his annoyance subside at the tiger's affection.
Hiroto's eyes, however curious, slid over to the window. What he saw nearly had him breaking out of the hold he was in.
The stars were better than thought. Scatterings of the brilliant jewels, all of them had names yet he knew none. They were laced together by comets and planets and other celestial beings that he couldn't see. Though he loved the night sky-
“You're more beautiful.”
Tora blinked tiredly at the younger's musing but a honey-slow smirk slid across his mouth. “If you really think so.”
o3: Saga/Shou [Navigation]
The slow, languid roll of the bassist's hips had Shou arched against him, lips parted and a moan sliding free from them. Saga had mapped out every inch of the vocalist's skin with fingers, tongue and lips, yet he still kept him guessing with new ways to bring him over the edge. Whether it was a light, swirling pattern his tongue made down his neck to his thigh or the soft brush of his fingertips dusting his sensitive sides, Shou had no idea what exciting skill he would reveal every time they got intimate.
Saga bowed his head, capturing Shou's pouty lips in a breath-stealing kiss. Another gentle thrust and the blonde's perfectly-curved nails ingrained red crescents onto the other's shoulder blades. Saga kept his pace steady, occasionally moving quicker to satisfy the elder's urging fingers. Yes, he would always keep him in the dark. That was the 'driving force', so to speak, behind Shou's inability to keep his hands to himself when they were alone together.
No one knew Shou's body better than Saga. The brunette probably had more knowledge of it than Shou did. The vocalist didn't mind. Not in the slightest.
This was love, Shou concluded. Saga's name burned his lips and smatterings of stars exploded across his vision. He loved the way the bassist collapsed against him, becoming affectionate and lacing their fingers together.
"I love you." This time, Saga was the first to say it.
You're just so full of surprises aren't you?
Shou sealed his lips over the brunette's, replying to his statement with a passionate kiss.
A/N: I've decided to take requests. Only three of them for fear of being overloaded.
I'll do any pairing but only with bands I'm familar with. (The GazettE, Alice Nine, SCREW, ViViD, BORN) I'm trying to expand my horizons so I can have a variety. I'm sorry if I can't do a pairing you would like. It's all a matter of me getting a hold on their 'character' which takes sometime. I'll also do sort-of-odd pairings, like Byou/Aoi or Ruki/Shou.
Thanks for reading.