Drabble: Candy
Title: Candy
Author: aperu_sama
Fandom: Prince of Tennis
Pairing: OshiGaku
Rating: PG
Gakuto is a feast for the eyes. Oshitari can't help but think so when he glimpses that shock of wine-red hair bobbing towards him in a crowd, when Gakuto grins and launches at him, milky arms wrapping around his waist, face upturned. "Yuushi," he breathes, and sometimes, it's hard to resist a taste.
Resisting tends to flee his mind when Gakuto swirls around their dorm room, clad in a little white towel, dancing to his bubblegum pop and mouthing the words with cherry lips. But if Oshitari reaches for him, Gakuto slaps his hand away and laughs, "Yuushi!"
Gakuto smells like musk sticks and cakes of soap. He's loud and sassy and provocative... and sweet and sour like a lemon cough drop. Every so often, after a steamy kiss, Oshitari tries to use the 'l' word.
Gakuto just sighs and sucks it from his throat.
Author: aperu_sama
Fandom: Prince of Tennis
Pairing: OshiGaku
Rating: PG
Gakuto is a feast for the eyes. Oshitari can't help but think so when he glimpses that shock of wine-red hair bobbing towards him in a crowd, when Gakuto grins and launches at him, milky arms wrapping around his waist, face upturned. "Yuushi," he breathes, and sometimes, it's hard to resist a taste.
Resisting tends to flee his mind when Gakuto swirls around their dorm room, clad in a little white towel, dancing to his bubblegum pop and mouthing the words with cherry lips. But if Oshitari reaches for him, Gakuto slaps his hand away and laughs, "Yuushi!"
Gakuto smells like musk sticks and cakes of soap. He's loud and sassy and provocative... and sweet and sour like a lemon cough drop. Every so often, after a steamy kiss, Oshitari tries to use the 'l' word.
Gakuto just sighs and sucks it from his throat.