Title: “Voulez-Vous”
Author: Trinity
Fandom: GouGou Sentai Boukenger
Pairing: Satoru/Eiji
Rating: PG-13
Summary: The question is… will you?
Timeline: Post Geki vs. Bouken
Spoilers: End of Boukenger
To be honest, when Akashi Satoru returned to Earth, he had to admit that the thing he was looking forward to the most was returning to Takaoka Eiji, his lover and friend. He could have cared less about being a Boukenger, or being called “Chief” or even being BoukenRed again, all he wanted to do when he saw Eiji was rush over, take his pretty half-Ashu into his arms and kiss him into oblivion.
Although a series of weird events sort of curtailed that plan until he and Eiji were sitting in the salon very late one month after Satoru returned. Satoru was reading a book and Eiji was having a late night snack…red bell peppers this time. Satoru could not focus on his book. The air felt thick with sexual tension to him and he kept flicking his eyes up towards Eiji, feeling a bit penetrated by Eiji’s intense gaze.
“If you have something to say, Akashi, just say it.” There was a crunch as Eiji bit into his pepper. “Stop staring at me like that.
“Eiji…” There was a pause and then Satoru looked back down and pretended to finish reading his book. The chemistry they’d shared, the intensity, everything was back and it was creating the thickest tension Satoru had ever felt. His mouth felt dry.
Eiji sighed and finished off his pepper before getting up off his stool, striding over to Satoru and taking the book right out of his hands and tossing it over his shoulder.
“Eiji!” Satoru cried as the Dazzling adventurer planted himself in his lap.
“Akashi…kiss me.” Eiji’s voice was low and soft and it sent a pleasurable tingle up Satoru’s spine. “I’ve waited long enough and I know you have. Don’t try to deny it. The chemistry, the passion…. I missed that as much as I missed you.”
Satoru’s heart began to race and he made himself look up into a pair of smoldering dark eyes, burning with carnal desire. Leave it to Eiji to get straight to the point. It had been far, far too long.
His mouth felt even drier and something inside of the Fiery Adventurer began to burn hotter and hotter. He looked up at Eiji slowly and he licked his lips, groaning at the painful dryness.
“Oh, must I do everything my-“ Eiji began, leaning forward, but he suddenly found himself pinned down beneath Satoru, their lips pressed together in the sort of passionate, all consuming kiss they’d been dreaming about.
Eiji gave a small moan into Satoru’s mouth, grinding their hips together, his hands roaming Satoru’s broad back.
Satoru pulled his lips away to gasp down some air. “I have been wanting to kiss you like that since the moment I got back on this damn planet. Adventures are nice…. But they’re no you.”
Eiji smirked at that and then he leaned down to kiss Satoru’s neck and cheek, his fangs slowly beginning to come out. The smell of Akashi, the very feel of having him near was beginning to drive him into a frenzy. “For the record, since you left, I’ve been very….” A breathy moan. “…unsatisfied.”
“Have you now…” Satoru groaned. He could feel the prick of those fangs. “You’re not the only one… oh, stop teasing…”
They shared another kiss and Eiji chuckled. “Akashi…”
“No more Akashi…” Satoru murmured. “Use my name…like you used to.”
A breathy chuckle. “Okay…Satoru.”
The way Eiji said Satoru’s name made him hard and he rocked their hips together, capturing their lips in another kiss. His hands slowly unzipped the silver jacket, pushing it off his broad frame and pulling the half-Ashu down, melding their bodies together.
“Voulez-vous?” Eiji asked softly against the lips of his lover.
What little French Satoru knew registered that Eiji was asking if he would do something. “Will I what?” His voice was breathless.
“Come to bed with me.” Eiji’s eyes danced with mischief. “Like old times.”
Satoru didn’t need to be asked twice.
The next morning, they lay in bed together, spooning… just like old times. The flame was relit.
As Satoru’s arms wrapped around Eiji’s body and pulled him close, pressing a kiss to a bare shoulder, he thought back to what he had heard a long time ago….
That love was something important and special to be cherished… something that only came once in a lifetime.
And as he lay there, in bed with Eiji in his arms, all Satoru could really think was one thing:
This is IT.