Friends Aren't Easy to Make
Title: Friends Aren't Easy to Make
Author: Shattered Tenshi
Rating: NC-17
Fandom: JE
Genre: PWP/Smut
Pairing: Yamashita Tomohisa x Kitayama Hiromitsu
Warnings: //points at rating and genre//
Notes: As requested by kira_shadow. The smut part is rather brief though.
Friends Aren't Easy to Make
By Shattered Tenshi
"You sure were trying hard out there," Yamashita commented as he tried to recall which desk he had placed his stuff in.
Kitayama glanced over at Yamashita, an eyebrow raised. "What? You were trying pretty hard yourself, right? We both don't like losing it seems."
"True," Yamashita said with a light shrug. He finally found his things in one of the desks and pulled out his change of clothes. With the school sports festival going on, there was no way they could fit everyone in the changing rooms, so certain classes were assigned classrooms instead to use as their changing rooms.
Yamashita changed pretty quickly, and when he turned, he was just in time to see Kitayama pulling his shirt over his head. He wasn't sure what took Kitayama so look before he started changing, but that drop of sweat rolling down Kitayama's back was a little distracting.
Considering how the other was in Johnnys just like him, Yamashita never bothered denying the fact that he thought Kitayama was pretty good-looking. The few times he mentioned that to Akanishi though, the other would just huff and say he was much better looking than anyone else in the agency.
Not to mention Kitayama's body was quite fit from playing soccer. Yamashita swallowed and shifted his weight on his feet. He was starting to feel a little warmer than he liked. Trying not to stare at Kitayama changing, he turned his head. "So, you're going straight home after this?"
"Yea, I have rehearsal tomorrow, so I'll need the rest," Kitayama replied. "You?"
"Same."
Then there was silence. Not that Yamashita hasn't expected it. He and Kitayama don't interact much after all and Yamashita himself wasn't very good at making friends, so he would never make the effort.
Watching Kitayama throw his backpack over his shoulder, Yamashita thought the other was just going to leave when Kitayama stopped. "Hey, want to stop by the conbini?"
Yamashita blinked. "What?"
"Conbini," Kitayama repeated. "Want to grab a bite, so just wondering if you want to go as well."
"...sure." Yamashita quickly grabbed his backpack as well and took a few steps closer to Kitayama. He was bad at making friends, but if the other offered to hang out, he wouldn't turn it down either.
He was bad at making friends, but he certainly didn't expect a turn in relationship with Kitayama because a few months later after that sports event, Yamashita was pressing Kitayama down against the desk, thrusting into the other with a low groan.
"You're getting loud," Kitayama said with a sharp gasp. He wrapped an arm around Yamashita's neck, pulling the other close so he could make the other shut up with a kiss.
Yamashita groaned against the kiss instead and tightening his hold on Kitayama's hips as he pushed deeper and harder into the other. After a few more thrusts, Yamashita came with a shudder. Kitayama came soon as well, arching his back off the desk.
"I'm never having sex in a classroom again," Kitayama declared as he finished buttoning his shirt some time later.
"Says you," Yamashita snorted. "You were quite excited yourself earlier on. The thrill of someone catching us in here..."
Kitayama's cheeks flushed slightly in response - which Yamashita thought suited the other quite well - and just retorted back, "And you should be more worried about getting caught. You're not just a Junior anymore. You're part of NewS."
"Thank you for reminding me," Yamashita said calmly. "Want to stop by the conbini? I want to eat oden."
"Hah?"
"Coming or not?"
Kitayama blinked before rolling his eyes. "Fine, fine, I'm coming."
Yamashita just smiled slightly. He was still bad at making friends, but at least, he wasn't bad at interacting with Kitayama now.
Author's Notes: Because Kira wants uke!Hiro really badly, and Taisuke doesn't top in my fics. I don't know why exactly it turned out this way, because this exactly how I planned it, but oh well. X3; But hah! Kira said I won't write it, and I did. o/ And like, this time, I didn't spend 20 minutes on the title. Only five minutes. //whacked//
Anyways, not much to say. Off to work on next ficlet!
Comments are love and appreciated~
Author: Shattered Tenshi
Rating: NC-17
Fandom: JE
Genre: PWP/Smut
Pairing: Yamashita Tomohisa x Kitayama Hiromitsu
Warnings: //points at rating and genre//
Notes: As requested by kira_shadow. The smut part is rather brief though.
Friends Aren't Easy to Make
By Shattered Tenshi
"You sure were trying hard out there," Yamashita commented as he tried to recall which desk he had placed his stuff in.
Kitayama glanced over at Yamashita, an eyebrow raised. "What? You were trying pretty hard yourself, right? We both don't like losing it seems."
"True," Yamashita said with a light shrug. He finally found his things in one of the desks and pulled out his change of clothes. With the school sports festival going on, there was no way they could fit everyone in the changing rooms, so certain classes were assigned classrooms instead to use as their changing rooms.
Yamashita changed pretty quickly, and when he turned, he was just in time to see Kitayama pulling his shirt over his head. He wasn't sure what took Kitayama so look before he started changing, but that drop of sweat rolling down Kitayama's back was a little distracting.
Considering how the other was in Johnnys just like him, Yamashita never bothered denying the fact that he thought Kitayama was pretty good-looking. The few times he mentioned that to Akanishi though, the other would just huff and say he was much better looking than anyone else in the agency.
Not to mention Kitayama's body was quite fit from playing soccer. Yamashita swallowed and shifted his weight on his feet. He was starting to feel a little warmer than he liked. Trying not to stare at Kitayama changing, he turned his head. "So, you're going straight home after this?"
"Yea, I have rehearsal tomorrow, so I'll need the rest," Kitayama replied. "You?"
"Same."
Then there was silence. Not that Yamashita hasn't expected it. He and Kitayama don't interact much after all and Yamashita himself wasn't very good at making friends, so he would never make the effort.
Watching Kitayama throw his backpack over his shoulder, Yamashita thought the other was just going to leave when Kitayama stopped. "Hey, want to stop by the conbini?"
Yamashita blinked. "What?"
"Conbini," Kitayama repeated. "Want to grab a bite, so just wondering if you want to go as well."
"...sure." Yamashita quickly grabbed his backpack as well and took a few steps closer to Kitayama. He was bad at making friends, but if the other offered to hang out, he wouldn't turn it down either.
He was bad at making friends, but he certainly didn't expect a turn in relationship with Kitayama because a few months later after that sports event, Yamashita was pressing Kitayama down against the desk, thrusting into the other with a low groan.
"You're getting loud," Kitayama said with a sharp gasp. He wrapped an arm around Yamashita's neck, pulling the other close so he could make the other shut up with a kiss.
Yamashita groaned against the kiss instead and tightening his hold on Kitayama's hips as he pushed deeper and harder into the other. After a few more thrusts, Yamashita came with a shudder. Kitayama came soon as well, arching his back off the desk.
"I'm never having sex in a classroom again," Kitayama declared as he finished buttoning his shirt some time later.
"Says you," Yamashita snorted. "You were quite excited yourself earlier on. The thrill of someone catching us in here..."
Kitayama's cheeks flushed slightly in response - which Yamashita thought suited the other quite well - and just retorted back, "And you should be more worried about getting caught. You're not just a Junior anymore. You're part of NewS."
"Thank you for reminding me," Yamashita said calmly. "Want to stop by the conbini? I want to eat oden."
"Hah?"
"Coming or not?"
Kitayama blinked before rolling his eyes. "Fine, fine, I'm coming."
Yamashita just smiled slightly. He was still bad at making friends, but at least, he wasn't bad at interacting with Kitayama now.
Author's Notes: Because Kira wants uke!Hiro really badly, and Taisuke doesn't top in my fics. I don't know why exactly it turned out this way, because this exactly how I planned it, but oh well. X3; But hah! Kira said I won't write it, and I did. o/ And like, this time, I didn't spend 20 minutes on the title. Only five minutes. //whacked//
Anyways, not much to say. Off to work on next ficlet!
Comments are love and appreciated~