Title: Sweet Loli Cafe
Chapter: 10/??
Authors: Tora_Bish and Raepoo
Rating: PG-13 (NC-17 overall)
Warning: Crack, lolita dresses, angst
Bands: Alice Nine, Miyavi, Gazette, Lee Hyori, Hinoi Team (Rina)
Pairings: Tora x Miyavi, Uruha x Saga, Rina x Kai (xDD)
Summary: Based loosely off of a Korean Drama Coffee Prince. Tora is the son of a very wealthy family, but in order to inherit any of it, he must prove to his grandmother that he can be independent. And so, she gives him a little cafe that needs quite a bit of work.
Uruha sighed as he leaned against the counter, finding that he was left to open the shop for the second time this week. Propping his chin against his hand, he looked out the window, waiting.
As if on cue, two tall figures could be seen walking towards the coffee shop. The way Tora's arm seemed to rest so comfortably around Miyavi's waist and the way Miyavi had his eyes staring so raptly at Tora as he talked was sweet. The way they both leaned into each other just slightly and smiled so freely made Uruha smile too.
Saga joined his lover on the counter, cup of coffee brought to his lips. "So they finally got together?"
With a smile, Uruha leaned in and sniffed at the coffee. "Yeah, I told you last night, silly. About how I walked in on them, remember?"
"No. But then again, I think I was distracted because you were bent over."
"Stop being a perv."
With a grin, Saga justs looked out the window, watching as Miyavi doubled over in laughter over something Tora said. Leading the laughing youth into the shop, Tora couldn't help the grin on his face, carefully pulling the other close to him as he whispered something else into Miyavi's ear that made the younger smile up sweetly at him.
"You know, if you two are gonna keep this up, you need to be here on time," Uruha mock-scolded. A soft laugh escaped the couple before they exchanged a quick kiss and Miyavi disappeared into the back room to change.
"Yeah well, I could say the same for you and Saga from time to time," came Tora's retort.
"Hey! We weren't that terribly late," the two blondes argued.
Coughing, the shop owner rolled his eyes, sneaking a peek to the back room to see if Miyavi was coming out yet.
"Kai-chan will be back in a little bit, he went to walk Chibi-chan to school," Uruha grinned.
"They're so cute. They're almost tied with you and Miya-hime."
"But don't worry, I think you two are on the top of the list for now."
Uruha nodded, leaning over to steal the coffee mug from Saga for a sip. "I have a feeling it'll be a good day for business if you two keep up this couple-dom act." With a pause, he glanced down at the coffee mug with a contemplative look. "Wonder how much the betting pool was going for."
Tora just stared. Great, so the world was just waiting for them to get together and Tora was the fool that was just waiting.
Quietly walking out of the backroom, Miyavi brushed off his skirt, hair pullled back into a quick bun. Smile on his lips, Miyavi quietly snuck behind Tora, arms going to wrap around his body as he pressed close. Chin propped up against Tora's shoulder, he smiled, pressing a quick kiss to the lobe of Tora's ear.
"Evil," Tora hissed and turned slightly so that he could still a kiss from the younger male. There was a wicked grin on Miyavi's lips as he stole another kiss.
"Mm, but you love me." Sticking out his tongue he looked to Uruha and Saga. "Morning."
The two cocked a brow and laughed before returning the greeting. "So... How's it feel to finally be a couple," Saga grinned. "Did you guys get to finish after Urupon broke in?"
"Hentai!" Uruha smacked his boyfriend upside the head before pulling him close. "Leave them alone, you perv. But aren't you glad you finally gave in, Tora-shi?"
"I'm not going to say anything. I refuse to give you two ammunition, I have to suffer enough as it is with you two all day."
That said, he pulled Miyavi away from the other two, brewing a single cup of coffee to share, letting his fingers gently caress at the soft skin of Miyavi's arm as he did so. He just couldn't get enough of the other, wanting to be with him, touch him, kiss him, every second he could. Pressing a soft kiss to Miyavi's cheek, he smiled. "You know, I'm actually really glad to have listened to Uruha for once."
Laughing, Miyavi just sipped from the coffee mug. "You're a sap." With a soft laugh Tora leaned in, nipping at Miyavi's earlobe before whispering. "You're the one in a dress. So I may be a sap, but at least I'm not as girly as you."
Huffing, Miyavi playfully smacked Tora's shoulder. "You love me, though. Admit it."
Rolling his eyes and taking the coffee from the younger male, Tora just shrugged. "I guess you'll never know."
Laughing, Miyavi glanced at the door as the bell tinkled, smiling widely in Kai's direction. Going to go talk to him, Miyavi winked at Tora briefly. "Try not to miss me too much."
Tora rolled his eyes at that, wiping down the tables and waiting for his customers to start rolling in.
The day went by slow and steady, everyone going through their normal routines and their jobs. However, Tora found it harder than ever as he watched numerous customers flirt with Miyavi, a few even daring to brush their hands against his arms and skirt.
With a soft growl, Tora pulled Miyavi towards the counter and without hesitation, crushed their lips together. Hands pulling Miyavi close, Tora pulled back slightly with a small glint in his eyes. "Mine."
There were quite a few people in the cafe clapping and cheering at the sight of the two. That only caused both members of the couple to blush. Miyavi pressed another kiss to Tora's lips before whispering softly, "You don't have to say it like I'm the one forgetting that I'm yours. I know where I belong and that's in your arms."
Blushing, Tora sighed. "I'm sorry... It's just... It's difficult, Miya-hime... I can't stand the thought of someone else touching you."
"Just close your eyes and pretend we're at your place, sleeping in bed." Smiling, he fondly brushed his thumb over Tora's lower lip and pulled away.
"Just think of what movie we'll watch while we cuddle in bed after I make dinner."
Smiling, Tora nodded, quickly letting his fingers tuck a stray strand of hair behind Miyavi's ear. "Alright. I'll do my best to stay on my best behavior."
"Good tiger, now let me get back to my customers." Reluctantly they separated and Tora slipped back behind the counter, fixing himself yet another cup of coffee.
"It's hard, isn't it? Seeing people you care for being treated like a piece of meat," came Kai's voice from beside him. Nearly jumping Tora sighed.
"Yeah... I mean, it bothered me before... But now..."
"Now that you actually love Miyavi? And you admit to it? It'll only get harder, until you learn to trust your heart. He loves you too much to do anything stupid, I know that."
"Thanks, Kai-chan... How are things with Rina?" Kai just flashed Tora a bright smile, all dimples and teeth. "Good. She's really quite sweet and we have a date on Saturday, I figured since you two were going to be together she wouldn't have to be lonely then."
Tora had to hold back a laugh as Kai described Rina as sweet. He was almost positive that Rina wouldn't hesitate to slam a fist into his face if he ever hurt her older brother. But to each's own, right?
"I'm glad. For both of you. "
With a nod, Kai just presented Tora with a plate for an order. "Me too. Now just don't let Rina-kun catch you two making out in the closet or she might end up knocking you on your butt."
Laughing, he disappeared into the kitchen. Shaking his head, Tora handed the plate to one of his waitresses. Leaning against the counter, he watched as Miyavi served a customer. Letting his gaze shift to Uruha and Saga, he couldn't help but smile at the pair.
Watching Uruha lean into Saga for a quick, discreet kiss and seeing the smile and ease between them made him happy. Everything was just working out and at this instant, he could truely say he was content with life.
The day went by smoothly, after his little stunt with Miyavi, and even after Rina came into work after school, everything seemed fine. She didn't even send Tora any deathglares today. That was always a plus.
She did however, warn him that if he ever hurt Miyavi again she would do some serious work to dispose of his lifeless body. Uruha simply laughed and pulled Rina to him. "That's my little girl!"
Kai could be heard from the kitchen, laughing at the sight of his girlfriend telling their boss off. Once closing time arrived, Tora was more than ready to go home. A pair of arms wrapped around his waist and soft kisses ghosted over his neck.
"Mm... Miyavi..."
"Yes, Tora-shi?" A grin crossed the young man's lips as he trailed his kisses up to the other's lobe, nibbling on it teasingly.
"D-don't... Your sister, she'll--"
With a stiff nod, Tora glanced around the store, just to make sure. The last thing he wanted was to be killed by Rina and be forced to cut off his relationship with Miyavi short.
"Relax."
Shifting and pulling Tora around, Miyavi pressed a soft kiss to his lips, arms now draped over Tora's shoulders as he leaned in close. "Isn't this better?"
Tora just nodded, too focused on letting his hand stroke at the small of Miyavi's back. "Mm."
Grinning, Miyavi leaned in for another kiss, enjoying the quiet and the lack of people around them. It'd been hard enough with all the customers and Uruha and his sister. Now was the time to enjoy Tora and Tora alone.
There was a soft mewl from the older male as he felt Miyavi's hands slip beneath the material of his shirt. This was not the place to be doing this, but god did it ever feel good. Tora reluctantly broke the kiss, only to pull away from the other. "We should go back to my place."
With a pout, the youth pulled his boyfriend to him. "But... Only if you promise to let me cook for you." A moment later a wide grin crossed his lips as his boss agreed. "Good." Taking each other's hands, they slipped out of the coffee shop, locking it up of course, before heading down the street.
"Tora?" Miyavi started, but waited until he knew the older male was listening.
"Yes, Miya-hime?" Tora stopped and turned to look at his boyfriend, curious as to what the other had to say.
Miyavi's answer was to push Tora into the nearest alley, lips attatched to Tora's as he kissed him hard. It was too much, to be left teasing in the coffee shop like that.
Surprised, Tora let out a muffled groan as he tugged Miyavi close, forgetting that they were still out in public and hidden as they were in the alleyway, they could still be seen.
Never pulling away, Tora shifted their bodies, being the one to press Miyavi down against brick wall. With a small hop, Miyavi had his legs wrapped around Tora's waist, a soft moan escaping both of their lips as hips made contact.
Miyavi's head falls back against the brick as Tora's lips move down his jawline to his neck. The older male slipped his hands down his lover's form to make quick work of undoing his pants. The other didn't need to be told what to do as he returned the favor, undoing Tora's pants and pushing them down as best he could. Quickly his hand wrapped around his boss's length, stroking him.
An audible grown escaped the other as he worked to remove Miyavi's pants. The younger male let himself stand again as he pushed the worn-out jeans down, quickly stepping out of them. Tora's hands slid down, hooking under the backs of Miyavi's thighs as he lifted him up, legs automatically wrapping around the other's thin waist. "Nn... Miyavi," the older male moaned as their hips rocked against one another.
Moaning softly, Miyavi's fingers fisted in Tora's shirt, wanting more than just this.
Tora's lips latched onto Miyavi's throat, teeth nipping and sucking down hard against the soft flesh there. He was going to make sure that the moment Miyavi walked into the coffee shop tomorrow, everyone would know.
Pulling back slightly, he couldn't help but smirk at the mark already rising there. Rolling his hips slightly, he shuddered at Miyavi's groan. "What do you want?"
TEASE. That's what Miyavi wanted to yell out, but he couldn't find the words. "You." It seemed to be the only thing he could manage. Tora rolled his hips once more and reached around the younger male to tease a finger at his entrance. As much as he would've loved to just have his way with the other right now, he knew it wouldn't be a good idea.
But Miyavi pushed back against the intruding digit, whimpering as he did so. The older male moaned at the tight heat that surrounded him.
Tora pressed another finger inside, carefully stretching the other. Miyavi let out another small whimper, pressing down against those fingers, even as he felt the slight burn. He couldn't deny the fact that no lubrication made things burn more than usual, but Miyavi could deal.
Tora twisted his fingers slightly, curling them just so as he searched for something. And then suddenly, Miyavi let out a soft cry, back arching as he pressed down against those fingers.
Grinning, Tora pressed his fingers against that spot again, lips gently skimming over Miyavi's lips. "Pretty."
Miyavi could tell that Tora was actually enjoying the way he was teasing him like this. Didn't he realize that this was pure evil? "Tora... Onegai?" With a weak pout he looked up to his lover, a smile soon spreading over his features as the other agreed. Removing his fingers, Tora pressed the head of his member to his boyfriend's entrance. Slowly and ever so carefully he pushed his way inside, both of them moaning.
Licking his lips, Tora pressed another kiss to Miyavi's lips as he waited for the younger male to adjust.
Hissing softly, Miyavi broke apart from the kiss to press his forehead against Tora's shoulder briefly. Tora just pressed light kisses against slightly damp skin and waited.
With a small nod, Miyavi lifted his head and shifted his hips slightly. Pressing one last kiss onto Miyavi's lips, Tora took a firm hold of Miyavi's hips, giving a shallow thrust, testing.
Tora continued his slow pace until Miyavi's body began working against him. He knew then that it was okay to speed up. Carefully he pushed in deep, searching again for that sweet spot deep inside the younger male. "Nn... Miyavi..." Tora whimpered as he slid one hand between them to stroke at his lover's length.
The younger male simply groaned, head falling back again as both arms wrapped around Tora's neck to hold him close. So good. Both of them knew that there was no way they'd be able to hold out for very long. And though Tora had wanted to make their first time special, he'd just have to make it up to him tonight after dinner.
It only took a few more hard thrusts and Miyavi was softly crying out Tora's name, hips pressing up to the other's hand. Just the sight of Miyavi like that, back arched, head thrown back against the brick wall and crying out his name, it ws enough to bring Tora over the edge.
Groaning, Tora buried his face into Miyavi's throat, a shudder running down his spine.
Taking a moment to collect himself again, Tora glanced at Miyavi was a smile, brushing his fingers against the other's cheek.
Miyavi nuzzled against those fingers and smiled back up at Tora, pressing a light kiss to his palm. "Wasn't that fun?"
Laughing softly, Tora nodded. "Mmhmm. But we should probably get home before someone catches up."
Home. A smile crossed Miyavi's lips at the thought. He says it like it's our home. With a soft nod he moves to stand, quickly pulling his clothes back on. He even helped Tora to fix his pants before he pulled his boyfriend in for another kiss. "I just couldn't hold off any longer."
Smoothing down his shirt, Miyavi just smiled and took Tora's hand in his and walked down the familiar way to Tora's apartment. It felt good to be with Tora, like this.
By the time they entered the apartment again, Tora could feel his stomach complaining about not being fed. He was only thankful when Miyavi went straight to cooking and not a half an hour later, food was set out and the two were eating.
Even with silence between them, there was nothing uncomfortable between them. One would occasionally glance up and smile or gently nudge each other's feet. All in all, a content dinner.
When they were both finished, Tora took the dishes and began to clean them up. "Hey! I was gonna do that."
"Yeah? Well you cooked, so I'm going to do the cleaning. That's how it works around here, Miyavi." Sticking out his tongue, Tora finished up and playfully slung some water at the younger male. Squeaking at the sprinkles, the other jumped and moved to his boyfriend, long arms wrapping around his thin waist.
"But what if I want to do all the cooking and cleaning for you?"
"I wouldn't let you."
Grinning, he glanced over his shoulder at Miyavi. "Wouldn't want you to ruin that soft skin of yours. Besides, we'll do everything equally, it's only fair. If you cook, I wash. If I cook, you wash."
With a soft hum of thought, Miyavi gave a small nod and pressed a kiss to Tora's shoulder in agreement. "Sounds like a deal."
Pulling away, Miyavi stretched and quietly padded into the living room. Turning on the tv, he began to flip through the channels, lounging on the large couch as he did so.
He wasn't surprised at all when Tora slid next to him, arms tugging Miyavi close. "What do you want to do tonight."
Settling on a chanel, Miyavi just laid there, remote tossed aside. "Stay here. With you. Just being here."
Tora couldn't help but smile at that.
"Sounds like a plan." The older male pulled a blanket down from the back of the couch and pulled Miyavi into his arms. "You know... I could really get used to this."
Giggling, Miyavi pushed Tora to lay down on the couch, curling up to him further. "Mmm.... I like the thought of getting to do this often."
"If it weren't for Rina, I'd ask you to move in with me."
"Yeah... I can't leave Rina alone all the time. You could always come over and spend time with Rina and I," giggling at the thought, Miyavi stole a kiss from the older male's lips.
"Yeah, I don't think she'd take too kindly to that."
"Besides, what would you do without all this luxurious space? Think you'd be able to handle sleeping on a futon on the floor?"
Tora pinched Miyavi's arm lightly in retaliation. "Oh shush, I'm not that bad. And besides, you make it sound like I've never slept on the floor before."
"Have you?"
"No. But that's not the point. Now shut up and pay attention to the movie and cuddle me."
Rolling his eyes, Miyavi just let his hand rest on top of Tora's, feeling secure with that arm around his middle. Between the movie and those little random strokes of his side that Tora did, Miyavi couldn't be more content.
"Tora?"
"Yes, Miya-hime?"
A smile crossed both of their lips as their eyes met. Moments later they were engaged in a heated kiss, the movie forgotten. Tora pulled back with a smile and whispered, "You know, if you wanted a kiss, you don't have to ask."
With a smile, Miyavi just nuzzled his nose against Tora's affectionately. "I know. But sometimes, I like to surprise you."
Chuckling softly, Tora pressed a light kiss to the corner of Miyavi's mouth. "It's a good thing I like surprises. Besides, I think if I can get over the whole, 'you're not a girl' fact, I think I can handle all the surprises you give out."
"Don't worry, from now on, there won't be anymore of those kinds of surprises."