Fanfic: Pain in the Neck
Title: Pain in the Neck
Author: yume16
Disclaimer: I don't own people, but the crap my mind sprouts.
Beta: -
Pairing(s): KitaFuji
Rating: PG
Genre: dunno
Warnings: just a small bit, gifs under the cut (not too big I think)
Summary: Fujigaya's neck still hurts after their TV show
Author Notes: I saw Kisumai Game and was shocked when they got hit with that wooden stick by a monk. I am not sure exactly what happened with Taisuke, but it looked like it really hurt. Honestly, I find shows in which people get hurt not very enjoyable, but it kept bothering me so I whipped this up within half an hour.
Kisumai filled into their dressing room slowly.
“I am arching all over.” Nikaido grumbled and massaged his shoulder.
“This was the worst so far.” Tamamori agreed and moved his shoulders carefully.
“What about you, Taisuke? That one time looked bad.” Senga asked and Fujigaya moved his hand to the crook of his neck.
“I made an uncontrolled movement and my muscles cramped.”
“Ouch.” Yokoo said with sympathy.
They got dressed, but Fujigaya couldn’t help but massage his neck from time to time. The sting wasn’t completely gone yet, even though, he had leant his head as far to the side as he could to stretch his muscles.
“Want me to ease the pain?”
Fujigaya turned and looked at Kitayama. The other members had already left.
“It’s fine.”
It would be weird if the other touched his neck. He still remembered the ‘Rocking Party’ performances vividly.
“I am really good at this.” Kitayama tried again and Fujigaya sent him a long look. He wasn’t in the mood to quarrel with their oldest member.
“Fine.”
Kitayama pointed at a chair and he let himself flop onto it. If he let Kitayama do it, he could leave quickly.
He felt the other move behind him and then there were warm fingers on the sides of his neck.
“Relax, it won’t hurt.”
Fujigaya hadn’t even realised how he had tensed and pulled his shoulders up. He tried to do as Kitayama had told him as well as he could, but his neck had always been one of his more sensitive areas.
Kitayama’s fingers pressed gently into his skin and muscles. At first, he had to tell himself to relax again and again, but after a while the touch started to feel soothing. The other moved his fingers in a circular motion and then smoothed out his muscles in a downward movement.
It almost felt like magic when the tightness unravelled and his muscles became soft again. Kitayama continued his ministrations and Fujigaya let his head fall forward. The other moved up to where the first hair started in the back and in one movement moved his hands down and to the front where he stopped at his collarbones while pressing into his skin.
Fujigaya sighed as the other continued.
If someone asked him, how long he sat there. He would have said it were only a few minutes.
“I didn’t think you would let me touch you that long. I figured you would bat my hands away before I even got to it.”
“Huh?” Fujigaya had almost forgotten where he was. Kitayama made that familiar nasal laugh and Fujigaya cleared his throat.
“Do you want to go out eat?” Fujigaya asked and swiftly moved out from under Kitayama’s fingers. The other stared at him shocked.
“No one forces you.” Fujigaya said annoyed and went to pick up his bag. The rejection made him strangely unhappy.
“Let a man answer before you jump to conclusions.” Kitayama said and hurried after him. Fujigaya waited at the door contritely.
Kitayama bumped his shoulder playfully.
“I just couldn’t believe my luck. First, I get to paw your neck all over and now you invite me out to eat.”
“Pervert and I never said I would pay.”
“Show me someone who doesn’t want to paw your neck. Moreover, you should pay, senpai.” The last word Kitayama stressed teasingly.
“I thought you want to be my equal.” Fujigaya grumbled and glared at the other. Kitayama pursed his lips thoughtfully.
“Fine, we can split the bill or I will invite you.”
Fujigaya secretly smiled. It was so easy to provoke Kitayama if you knew how.
“Thanks for the meal.”
Kitayama muttered something under his breath, but Fujigaya ignored it.
His neck was still tingling but not in a painful way anymore.
How to really touch a neck:
(Always loved how Mitsu did neck-porn and sorry if the gifs are crappy. I am still trying)
Author: yume16
Disclaimer: I don't own people, but the crap my mind sprouts.
Beta: -
Pairing(s): KitaFuji
Rating: PG
Genre: dunno
Warnings: just a small bit, gifs under the cut (not too big I think)
Summary: Fujigaya's neck still hurts after their TV show
Author Notes: I saw Kisumai Game and was shocked when they got hit with that wooden stick by a monk. I am not sure exactly what happened with Taisuke, but it looked like it really hurt. Honestly, I find shows in which people get hurt not very enjoyable, but it kept bothering me so I whipped this up within half an hour.
Kisumai filled into their dressing room slowly.
“I am arching all over.” Nikaido grumbled and massaged his shoulder.
“This was the worst so far.” Tamamori agreed and moved his shoulders carefully.
“What about you, Taisuke? That one time looked bad.” Senga asked and Fujigaya moved his hand to the crook of his neck.
“I made an uncontrolled movement and my muscles cramped.”
“Ouch.” Yokoo said with sympathy.
They got dressed, but Fujigaya couldn’t help but massage his neck from time to time. The sting wasn’t completely gone yet, even though, he had leant his head as far to the side as he could to stretch his muscles.
“Want me to ease the pain?”
Fujigaya turned and looked at Kitayama. The other members had already left.
“It’s fine.”
It would be weird if the other touched his neck. He still remembered the ‘Rocking Party’ performances vividly.
“I am really good at this.” Kitayama tried again and Fujigaya sent him a long look. He wasn’t in the mood to quarrel with their oldest member.
“Fine.”
Kitayama pointed at a chair and he let himself flop onto it. If he let Kitayama do it, he could leave quickly.
He felt the other move behind him and then there were warm fingers on the sides of his neck.
“Relax, it won’t hurt.”
Fujigaya hadn’t even realised how he had tensed and pulled his shoulders up. He tried to do as Kitayama had told him as well as he could, but his neck had always been one of his more sensitive areas.
Kitayama’s fingers pressed gently into his skin and muscles. At first, he had to tell himself to relax again and again, but after a while the touch started to feel soothing. The other moved his fingers in a circular motion and then smoothed out his muscles in a downward movement.
It almost felt like magic when the tightness unravelled and his muscles became soft again. Kitayama continued his ministrations and Fujigaya let his head fall forward. The other moved up to where the first hair started in the back and in one movement moved his hands down and to the front where he stopped at his collarbones while pressing into his skin.
Fujigaya sighed as the other continued.
If someone asked him, how long he sat there. He would have said it were only a few minutes.
“I didn’t think you would let me touch you that long. I figured you would bat my hands away before I even got to it.”
“Huh?” Fujigaya had almost forgotten where he was. Kitayama made that familiar nasal laugh and Fujigaya cleared his throat.
“Do you want to go out eat?” Fujigaya asked and swiftly moved out from under Kitayama’s fingers. The other stared at him shocked.
“No one forces you.” Fujigaya said annoyed and went to pick up his bag. The rejection made him strangely unhappy.
“Let a man answer before you jump to conclusions.” Kitayama said and hurried after him. Fujigaya waited at the door contritely.
Kitayama bumped his shoulder playfully.
“I just couldn’t believe my luck. First, I get to paw your neck all over and now you invite me out to eat.”
“Pervert and I never said I would pay.”
“Show me someone who doesn’t want to paw your neck. Moreover, you should pay, senpai.” The last word Kitayama stressed teasingly.
“I thought you want to be my equal.” Fujigaya grumbled and glared at the other. Kitayama pursed his lips thoughtfully.
“Fine, we can split the bill or I will invite you.”
Fujigaya secretly smiled. It was so easy to provoke Kitayama if you knew how.
“Thanks for the meal.”
Kitayama muttered something under his breath, but Fujigaya ignored it.
His neck was still tingling but not in a painful way anymore.
How to really touch a neck:
(Always loved how Mitsu did neck-porn and sorry if the gifs are crappy. I am still trying)