Two Drabbles
Title: Remedy
Group/Pairing: Hey! Say! JUMP - Takaki Yuya/ Nakajima Yuto
Rating: NC-17
Note: for emiichan - not the takajima i was telling you about but another one just for you! Enjoy!
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CRASH! The door went as it hit the adjacent wall.
They didn’t care where garments fell as they clawed at sticky skin.
Struggling with belt buckles they each cursed the other, only to find themselves captured back into unforgiving kisses.
Hands tangled into thick, long black hair as they navigated the owner of the mane to the spot that would get them both where they wanted to be fastest.
“Would you…. stop that already, there won’t be enough for later.”
A husky scoff came from below.
Climbing their way back to the top, they landed a rough kiss to the others neck and pulled away to notice a set of teeth marks as well.
“Oops,” they said with a smirk.
“Fuck you,” They handed the other two small packets with a kinked brow and that small twisted smirk.
Fine,” the other growled, flipping their partner onto their back.
They didn’t milk their precious time for every moment it was worth.
Each thrust and intake of breath were short, quick and in an unbelievable amount of hurry.
With a final snap the last groan was surprisingly longer then it had ever been before.
“Yuto?”
“Yes?” he asked through a sated haze.
“You okay?”
“Ohhh yeah!” he laughed, slinking his arms around the other’s neck, pulling at the short tuffs of light brown hair and dragging the other down for a soft, unexpectedly loving kiss.
He got off of Yuto and walked into the bathroom to towel off before putting his sweat drenched clothes back on.
“Wouldn’t it be nice if these moments of ours lasted longer?” Yuto asked, bunching the hotel bed sheets in his hands.
“It would be nice.”
“But?”
“It’s not possible. I have to go. I’ll call you.”
“I know.” And with that the door slammed and Yuto concentrated on Yuya’s footsteps as they clapped down the hallway to the elevator. It’s hard to be in love with the enemy.
Title:How to Love
Group/Pairing: Hey!Say!JUMP - Yabu Kota/Inoo Kei
Rating: PG-13
Prompt: 013 - False
Note: for yahachii who requested this some time ago.
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He took that delicate yet non-effeminate face into his hands and kissed those hidden chapped lips as carefully as he could. Not because he didn’t think Kei couldn’t handle it, but because he loved him so.
Kei may have had to curl his hair every night, put on half a tube of gloss and mascara while thick black liner and false lashes accentuated those small eyes. That didn’t make him change how he felt.
He watched for hours as Kei worked his hardest to decrease the debt his family members couldn’t work off on their own. Unlike many, he didn’t offer a pair of empathetic eyes to Kei. He sat there with his back straight, right in the center with smile on his lips as they wrapped around a small straw.
Pulling away from their kiss, Kei wrapped those thin arms around his companion’s neck and enveloped him into a big hug.
“I’m done,” Kei whispered in his ear, as he kicked off his heels and pushed Kota back onto his bed, “No more dirty, filthy, perverts. I’m done.”
Kota smiled as his hands found their way back to Kei’s cheeks to caress away the liquid joy, “I’m so proud of you, so very proud.”