Asagi x Karyu - Office Fiction
Title: Office Fiction Ch. 3 (Karyu's POV)
Author: nelly_d
Fandom: D & D'espairsRay
Rating: PG-15
Charater(s)/Pairing: Asagi x Karyu (one-sided) & Asagi x Toshiya [Dir en grey]
Summary: Karyu wakes up confused on last night's events.
Warnings: a hint of lemon and slight language
Notes: Here's the lemon that got left out the last chapter, but it's still not a lot.
Ch 1. Jealousy | Ch 2. Drunk
Opening my eyes, I sat up and yawned for a moment. I stretched out my long limbs, then finally felt some disruption in my stomach and quickly jumped out of the bed, heading toward the bathroom. I leaned over the toilet and begun hurling into the bowl loudly. I coughed a bit and hoped that my noises didn’t disturb my roommate.
“Karyu-san,” a groggy voice intruded, “Are you alright? Do you want me to get you anything?”
I glanced wearily at the figure standing in the doorway, then vomited again before I could answer his question. He put a hand on my band and rubbed it comfortingly. I sat on the heels of my feet and finally my vision on the kind stranger focused, realizing that this man was my co-worker.
I moved back against the wall, slightly startled. “What the hell are you doing in my apartment!?!” I yelled.
“You invited me over last night. Let me help you back in bed,” he offered, approaching me casually.
Struggling to stand up on my own, I scooted away from him on the floor and said, “Why would I invite you over!?!”
“Listen, just let me help you get back in bed. You’re obviously hungover.”
He lifted me up by the arm and attempted to pick me back up on my feet. Then, he carried me back to my bed and gently laid me down, pulling the blanket over me. I sighed to myself and narrowed my eyes a little at him.
“Do you want me to get anything, Karyu-san?” the older man asked.
I groaned a bit to myself. “If I want anything, I’ll get it on my own.”
I sat up and begun getting out the bed, until he stopped me by the arm.
“I’m not letting you get anything. You have a bad hangover and I’m going to help you get well,” he stated firmly.
Sighing, I quietly gave in and laid back down obediently. He got off the edge of the bed and looked down at me, stating, “I’m gonna fix you up some soup and tea. Hopefully, it’ll settle your stomach some.”
“Hmph,” I simply responded and looked away.
Asagi left my bedroom and I assumed he went into the kitchen. I really wished he would leave. Every time I’m around him, he makes me feel uncomfortable.
I sighed again and closed my eyes, trying to think of what happened last night. Did I really invite Asagi into my home?
I could feel him grab my thigh as I thrusted into him quickly. I could hear the faint panting breath come from my mouth and my voice yelled for more. I remembered his unfamiliar lips on mine. Screaming his name, my body trembled and his comfortable warmth eases me to sleep.
“I hope you like potato soup,” Asagi suddenly interrupted.
My eyes shot open and I felt my fingers wrapped around myself. I hid my face from the other, feeling my face heat up from the thoughts.
“Are you feeling alright?” he asked, placing the tray of soup and tea beside the bed.
I nodded in response and sat up. He placed the tray on my lap and waited for me to consume the first spoonful of soup. He smiled a little and asked, “Any good?”
“H-hai…” I stammered, continuing to eat and avoid looking at his face. “Arigato,” I whispered.
Author: nelly_d
Fandom: D & D'espairsRay
Rating: PG-15
Charater(s)/Pairing: Asagi x Karyu (one-sided) & Asagi x Toshiya [Dir en grey]
Summary: Karyu wakes up confused on last night's events.
Warnings: a hint of lemon and slight language
Notes: Here's the lemon that got left out the last chapter, but it's still not a lot.
Ch 1. Jealousy | Ch 2. Drunk
Opening my eyes, I sat up and yawned for a moment. I stretched out my long limbs, then finally felt some disruption in my stomach and quickly jumped out of the bed, heading toward the bathroom. I leaned over the toilet and begun hurling into the bowl loudly. I coughed a bit and hoped that my noises didn’t disturb my roommate.
“Karyu-san,” a groggy voice intruded, “Are you alright? Do you want me to get you anything?”
I glanced wearily at the figure standing in the doorway, then vomited again before I could answer his question. He put a hand on my band and rubbed it comfortingly. I sat on the heels of my feet and finally my vision on the kind stranger focused, realizing that this man was my co-worker.
I moved back against the wall, slightly startled. “What the hell are you doing in my apartment!?!” I yelled.
“You invited me over last night. Let me help you back in bed,” he offered, approaching me casually.
Struggling to stand up on my own, I scooted away from him on the floor and said, “Why would I invite you over!?!”
“Listen, just let me help you get back in bed. You’re obviously hungover.”
He lifted me up by the arm and attempted to pick me back up on my feet. Then, he carried me back to my bed and gently laid me down, pulling the blanket over me. I sighed to myself and narrowed my eyes a little at him.
“Do you want me to get anything, Karyu-san?” the older man asked.
I groaned a bit to myself. “If I want anything, I’ll get it on my own.”
I sat up and begun getting out the bed, until he stopped me by the arm.
“I’m not letting you get anything. You have a bad hangover and I’m going to help you get well,” he stated firmly.
Sighing, I quietly gave in and laid back down obediently. He got off the edge of the bed and looked down at me, stating, “I’m gonna fix you up some soup and tea. Hopefully, it’ll settle your stomach some.”
“Hmph,” I simply responded and looked away.
Asagi left my bedroom and I assumed he went into the kitchen. I really wished he would leave. Every time I’m around him, he makes me feel uncomfortable.
I sighed again and closed my eyes, trying to think of what happened last night. Did I really invite Asagi into my home?
I could feel him grab my thigh as I thrusted into him quickly. I could hear the faint panting breath come from my mouth and my voice yelled for more. I remembered his unfamiliar lips on mine. Screaming his name, my body trembled and his comfortable warmth eases me to sleep.
“I hope you like potato soup,” Asagi suddenly interrupted.
My eyes shot open and I felt my fingers wrapped around myself. I hid my face from the other, feeling my face heat up from the thoughts.
“Are you feeling alright?” he asked, placing the tray of soup and tea beside the bed.
I nodded in response and sat up. He placed the tray on my lap and waited for me to consume the first spoonful of soup. He smiled a little and asked, “Any good?”
“H-hai…” I stammered, continuing to eat and avoid looking at his face. “Arigato,” I whispered.