Title: Your Body is a Wonderland
Pairing: OkaMori
Genre: Fluff / Smut / extra-Cheesiness
Word Count: 714 words
Warning: Smut
Disclaimer: I don't own them.
Summary: They are each other's wonderland.
A/N: Dedicated to
keannegirl01! This is from a random twitter event I've done, since I was too bored. Fic written based on Your Body is a Wonderland by John Mayer
Enjoy! :D
They were in the middle of a tour, and Keito and Ryutaro was being roomed together, seeing that both of them are closer than usual. Neither of them minds, and the younger boy had even dragged Keito into their room after practicing, screaming something about learning more words other than ‘Hey! What’s up?’
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When they entered their room, Keito had never expected Ryutaro to pin him onto the bed, bringing their lips together in a soft kiss. The younger boy’s legs were on either side of his hips, and Keito continued to look into Ryutaro’s eyes after they broke the kiss.
Obviously embarrassed, Ryutaro had started to move away from Keito, only to find him being the one pinned down by Keito now. “Where are you going?” Ryutaro shifted his gaze, yet Keito gently turned Ryutaro’s head, making the younger boy look at him in the eyes.
“Crawling over to the other side to hide under the blanket?”
“What for?”
“After pinning you down and kissing you, I’m all embarrassed. Happy?” Keito just continued to smile at the younger boy, before closing the gap between their lips. “What’s there to be embarrassed when I, myself, am all so willing to kiss back?”
He felt Ryutaro’s lips curl up into a smile against his, and arms snaking around his neck, bring him closer. Tongue lapped at Ryutaro’s lips, which quickly opened, allowing entrance for Keito’s tongue. Moans were mixed together, filling the air of their room.
“So you’ve yet to explain why you were pulling me into our room.” Keito slowly licked Ryutaro’s neck, and the younger boy arched his neck, exposing more surfaces for Keito. “Because I wanted to kiss you?” Keito’s lips were over his again, and Ryutaro felt the buttons on his shirt coming off one by one.
“You’re getting more than you wanted. Objections?”
Nothing more was said, as Ryutaro mimicked Keito’s action, and they were free from the fabric covering up their skins. Hands roamed around each other’s body, tracing each and every contour their fingers can find.
The blanket was crumpled, almost falling off the bed, yet the couple didn’t care. Ryutaro groaned as he felt Keito’s rough finger on his member. Fingers stroked lightly, before pumping on it at a slow pace. He had felt his mind went blank when Keito pumped his member, and at the same time, feeling fingers drawing circles on his right buttock which was inching closer to his hole.
“Ughh. K-keito.” The older boy was now nibbling on Ryutaro’s left ear lobe, while still pumping on Ryutaro and the other hand was now teasing his nipple. It wasn’t long before the younger boy came into Keito’s hand, where the older boy uses it as a lubricant, pushing a finger into Ryutaro.
Keito’s free hand continued to roam around Ryutaro’s body, and finally he placed it under Ryutaro’s head, and leaned in to kiss him as he inserted the next finger. “K-keito, can you just … come in now?” Nodding, Keito had positioned himself, before pushing into Ryutaro’s tight hole, and both of them let out a groan, of tightness, of pain.
They started off slowly, continuing their pace built up, and they became driven by only lust. The sound of their body meeting each other. The thin layer of perspiration that covered their body. The messy hairs and kisses that trailed down their collar bones.
It was their wonderland. Their wonderland was each other’s body, as they move on primitive instincts, casting away any form of walls they’ve built up, enjoying themselves in each other’s company.
It wasn’t long before Ryutaro came on Keito’s chest, and he didn’t move as Keito continued, spilling his seeds inside him. The older boy pulled out and lied beside his lover, his hand still behind Ryutaro’s head. Smiling, Ryutaro had moved closer to Keito, snuggling up in his muscular embrace.
Pulling the younger boy closer, Keito whispered into Ryutaro’s ear in Englihs, “You’re my wonderland.”
“That’s cheesy Keito. What song have you been listening to?”
“Oh, you understand it?”
“Shut up Okamoto.”
“Your body is a Wonderland.”
“I’m shivering of cheesiness.”
Laughing lightly, Keito reached over and pulled the blanket over their naked bodies before they drifted off into a comfortable sleep in each other’s arms.