YamaJima : Yours
Title: Yours
Pairing: YamaJima
Genre: Fluff / Smut
Word Count: 965 words
Warning: Smut
Disclaimer: I don't own them.
Summary: Everything happened at night.
A/N: Dedicated to purrfect_couple ! Thank you everyone who has joined the comm. to love OkaMori & YamaJima. As promised, here's the present I'm giving to all members of the comm! BB (keannegirl01 ) would be back with her's ... soon 8D
Enjoy! :D
Yuto didn’t see this coming.
He knows surprises would spring up in life, and he was fully prepared of that. He had different surprises already. Like finding out that he likes boys and he was in love with his best friend Yamada Ryosuke. Following that, he was surprised that his best friend had the same feeling for them. After that was their parents allowing both boys to live together, knowing very well that they are hormonal ranging young men who were head-over-heels for each other.
These were big surprises of his life, and Yuto can fully grasp them. However, he was totally shocked when he was waked up in the middle of the night with his boyfriend grinding their hips together. “Ryosuke! W-what-! Ughh.”
He could faintly see the older boy’s smirk in the dark, and it doesn’t seem that Ryosuke was going to stop. Soft lips were against his, slowly licking his dried ones. “What is it Ryosuke?” Yuto’s hand slowly caressed the locks of the shorter boy, and Ryosuke laid his body on Yuto’s, resting his head on the crook of his boyfriend’s neck.
Ryosuke didn’t utter a word, and both of them just laid there in silence. A sigh escaped Ryosuke’s lips, tickling Yuto. “I’m tired of being an idol, Yu.” Turning his head, Yuto tilted Ryosuke’s head up by the chin, gently kissing the older boy. “Why?”
They rested their foreheads against each others’, calming down with each other’s quiet breathing pattern. “I’m tired of being forced to be paired with everyone and anyone except for you. Don’t get me wrong Yuto, I love our members very much, but did you see what the internet has?”
Yuto was inhaling the faint strawberry scented shampoo Ryosuke had used just now, and he slid his arms around the older boy’s waist, bring their bodies closer together. “I’ve seen them. It’s our job Ryosuke, and we do what our fans like. I want you to myself too, you know?” Before Ryosuke can reply, Yuto sneaked a peck on Ryosuke’s nose and added, “And we do have a group of fans who supports us, even if they don’t know anything … I think.”
He couldn’t help chuckling at his boyfriend’s statement. What Yuto said was true. It was their job, and Ryosuke can say that both of them love their job really much. What makes him even happier was unknowingly finding a whole group of fans who ships both of them together. It was like they were getting accepted by their fans.
“I know that, I just feel tired.” An idea went through Yuto’s mind, and he had quickly flipped their positions, surprising his boyfriend. Bending down, Yuto whispered into Ryosuke’s ear, gently nibbling at his earlobe, “I’ll make you forget about it then.”
Hands roamed down to Ryosuke’s pajamas pants, a finger teasingly pulling at the hem of it. “I was kidding when I pounced on you just now. Don’t you know?” The younger boy knew that a blush was tainted across those chubby cheeks as he pulled his boyfriend’s pants down. “Too bad Yama-chan, you’ve woke me up, so play with me.” Diving down, Yuto captured the older’s lips with his.
Pajamas pants were strewn to the side, shirts were on the verge of falling off the bed. Ryosuke felt soft fluttering kisses down his neck, moaning when he felt Yuto’s hand curling against his manhood. His hands pulled Yuto’s head back up, pulling his boyfriend into a passionate kiss while the younger boy’s hand was pumping on his member.
In between kisses, Yuto muttered, “You’ll always be mine, no matter who you’re paired with.” Ryosuke’s lips curled up into a grin, and he opened his mouth when Yuto licked his lips, asking for entrance.
Of course he was Yuto’s, like how Yuto was his.
Their tongues explored each other’s mouth. “Ugh, Yuto-kun.” That was the only sign that Yuto needed to know that his boyfriend has reached his limits. He came into Yuto’s hand, and the younger boy had playfully licked the contents that smeared his hand. “There you go calling me with a suffix again.” Ryosuke squirmed as he felt Yuto’s fingers teasingly pinching his bum. “Y-Yuto …”
Smirking, Yuto spread Ryosuke’s legs apart, and as he leaned down capturing Ryosuke’s lips, his finger entered the older boy’s hole. He had felt Ryosuke stiffen under him, but he continued to insert the next finger, spreading Ryosuke.
It wasn’t the first time they did this, however Ryosuke could never get used to the pain that comes when he was being stretched. All these were forgotten, however, when Yuto had stroked his sweet spot inside him, sending pleasure down his nerves.
He had whimper at the lost of Yuto’s fingers in him, however, he was filled up with Yuto’s member in him. With him seated on his younger boyfriend’s member, he couldn’t help contracting his muscles, his breathing getting harder, his face getting hotter.
Yuto had winced at the tightness around his manhood, and he started to move at Ryosuke’s signal. Moans and groans filled the room, as the moonlight casted shadows of them onto the floor. Coming for the second time that night, Ryosuke lied still, as he felt Yuto still moving in him, and spilling his seed into his hole after awhile.
Pulling out, Yuto collapsed beside Ryosuke, snaking his arms around the older boy’s waist. Bringing him closer, he kissed Ryosuke’s forehead gently before whispering, “You’re forever marks as Nakajima Yuto’s, Yamada Ryosuke. Remember that.” Both of them were about to drift to sleep, but Yuto felt Ryosuke’s lips curving up into a small smile against his chest as he pulled the blanket over them.
Before he lost conscious, he vaguely heard Ryosuke whispering, “Of course I’m yours, Nakajima Yuto.”
Pairing: YamaJima
Genre: Fluff / Smut
Word Count: 965 words
Warning: Smut
Disclaimer: I don't own them.
Summary: Everything happened at night.
A/N: Dedicated to purrfect_couple ! Thank you everyone who has joined the comm. to love OkaMori & YamaJima. As promised, here's the present I'm giving to all members of the comm! BB (keannegirl01 ) would be back with her's ... soon 8D
Enjoy! :D
Yuto didn’t see this coming.
He knows surprises would spring up in life, and he was fully prepared of that. He had different surprises already. Like finding out that he likes boys and he was in love with his best friend Yamada Ryosuke. Following that, he was surprised that his best friend had the same feeling for them. After that was their parents allowing both boys to live together, knowing very well that they are hormonal ranging young men who were head-over-heels for each other.
These were big surprises of his life, and Yuto can fully grasp them. However, he was totally shocked when he was waked up in the middle of the night with his boyfriend grinding their hips together. “Ryosuke! W-what-! Ughh.”
He could faintly see the older boy’s smirk in the dark, and it doesn’t seem that Ryosuke was going to stop. Soft lips were against his, slowly licking his dried ones. “What is it Ryosuke?” Yuto’s hand slowly caressed the locks of the shorter boy, and Ryosuke laid his body on Yuto’s, resting his head on the crook of his boyfriend’s neck.
Ryosuke didn’t utter a word, and both of them just laid there in silence. A sigh escaped Ryosuke’s lips, tickling Yuto. “I’m tired of being an idol, Yu.” Turning his head, Yuto tilted Ryosuke’s head up by the chin, gently kissing the older boy. “Why?”
They rested their foreheads against each others’, calming down with each other’s quiet breathing pattern. “I’m tired of being forced to be paired with everyone and anyone except for you. Don’t get me wrong Yuto, I love our members very much, but did you see what the internet has?”
Yuto was inhaling the faint strawberry scented shampoo Ryosuke had used just now, and he slid his arms around the older boy’s waist, bring their bodies closer together. “I’ve seen them. It’s our job Ryosuke, and we do what our fans like. I want you to myself too, you know?” Before Ryosuke can reply, Yuto sneaked a peck on Ryosuke’s nose and added, “And we do have a group of fans who supports us, even if they don’t know anything … I think.”
He couldn’t help chuckling at his boyfriend’s statement. What Yuto said was true. It was their job, and Ryosuke can say that both of them love their job really much. What makes him even happier was unknowingly finding a whole group of fans who ships both of them together. It was like they were getting accepted by their fans.
“I know that, I just feel tired.” An idea went through Yuto’s mind, and he had quickly flipped their positions, surprising his boyfriend. Bending down, Yuto whispered into Ryosuke’s ear, gently nibbling at his earlobe, “I’ll make you forget about it then.”
Hands roamed down to Ryosuke’s pajamas pants, a finger teasingly pulling at the hem of it. “I was kidding when I pounced on you just now. Don’t you know?” The younger boy knew that a blush was tainted across those chubby cheeks as he pulled his boyfriend’s pants down. “Too bad Yama-chan, you’ve woke me up, so play with me.” Diving down, Yuto captured the older’s lips with his.
Pajamas pants were strewn to the side, shirts were on the verge of falling off the bed. Ryosuke felt soft fluttering kisses down his neck, moaning when he felt Yuto’s hand curling against his manhood. His hands pulled Yuto’s head back up, pulling his boyfriend into a passionate kiss while the younger boy’s hand was pumping on his member.
In between kisses, Yuto muttered, “You’ll always be mine, no matter who you’re paired with.” Ryosuke’s lips curled up into a grin, and he opened his mouth when Yuto licked his lips, asking for entrance.
Of course he was Yuto’s, like how Yuto was his.
Their tongues explored each other’s mouth. “Ugh, Yuto-kun.” That was the only sign that Yuto needed to know that his boyfriend has reached his limits. He came into Yuto’s hand, and the younger boy had playfully licked the contents that smeared his hand. “There you go calling me with a suffix again.” Ryosuke squirmed as he felt Yuto’s fingers teasingly pinching his bum. “Y-Yuto …”
Smirking, Yuto spread Ryosuke’s legs apart, and as he leaned down capturing Ryosuke’s lips, his finger entered the older boy’s hole. He had felt Ryosuke stiffen under him, but he continued to insert the next finger, spreading Ryosuke.
It wasn’t the first time they did this, however Ryosuke could never get used to the pain that comes when he was being stretched. All these were forgotten, however, when Yuto had stroked his sweet spot inside him, sending pleasure down his nerves.
He had whimper at the lost of Yuto’s fingers in him, however, he was filled up with Yuto’s member in him. With him seated on his younger boyfriend’s member, he couldn’t help contracting his muscles, his breathing getting harder, his face getting hotter.
Yuto had winced at the tightness around his manhood, and he started to move at Ryosuke’s signal. Moans and groans filled the room, as the moonlight casted shadows of them onto the floor. Coming for the second time that night, Ryosuke lied still, as he felt Yuto still moving in him, and spilling his seed into his hole after awhile.
Pulling out, Yuto collapsed beside Ryosuke, snaking his arms around the older boy’s waist. Bringing him closer, he kissed Ryosuke’s forehead gently before whispering, “You’re forever marks as Nakajima Yuto’s, Yamada Ryosuke. Remember that.” Both of them were about to drift to sleep, but Yuto felt Ryosuke’s lips curving up into a small smile against his chest as he pulled the blanket over them.
Before he lost conscious, he vaguely heard Ryosuke whispering, “Of course I’m yours, Nakajima Yuto.”