Aug 10, 2006 12:59
Greetings, everyone!
I recently joined this community and have been lurking for a little while, but now I would like to present something of my own! I've never written a Tsubasa fanfic, but I did dabble in a KuroxFai RPG. I've also never worked in Fai's POV. Always Kurogane's, so that part is new as well. So, here you go! Enjoy, and be kind to the newbie! <3 ^__^
Title: A Game of Questions
Pairing: KuroganexFaixKurogane
Warning: R- for language and Implications? Not exactly work-safe reading material. Also, DO NOT READ IF YOU HAVEN'T READ CHAP. 125. Oh oh! And umm..this has not been edited at all. It came straight from my brain to this post. I apologize in advance for the utter crappyness and OOC-ness of it all. -___-;;;
Summary: Fai asks a question and gets a pleasantly surprising answer.
"Kuro-chuu?" Fai absently licked an errant drop of blood from one sharpened fingernail as Kurogane looked up with slightly dazed red eyes.
"What?" The question was gruff, as if the ninja assumed this was going to be just another annoying, utterly useless comment on the mage's part. Fai shifted from his place beside the raven-haired man, pulling himself to his knees to hover over his prey. He saw the relaxed way his ninja was leaning back on his folded arms. He saw the flush creeping up the man's neck. He smirked as he let his hands drop to rest on his thighs. It was not the warm smile of his ever-present mask, but the cold yet amused twist of his lips that seemed to suit him better...now.
"What do you feel, when I drink from you?" The man beside him snorted, but did not seem overly surprised by Fai's question. The chuckle that followed the snort startled the blonde in a way that sent pleasant chills down to his toes. Red eyes flickered over the mage's kneeling body up past the trickle of blood staining his plump lips to his one shining blue eye.
"It doesn't hurt, if that's what you're asking." He countered in that heavy voice he always used right after Fai finished feeding. But Fai understood that Kurogane already knew what the mage was really asking. The half-vampire ruined his smug look with a more-familiar pout as he curled his tongue around one fang.
"Moou, Kuro-tan, I wanted to know if you liiike it." Fai immediately noticed the ninja's eyes darting to his fangs and tongue. The heated gaze brought another smirk, this one dark and heavy, to the mage's lips. He leaned forward and down, almost touching the ninja's nose with his own, knowing that Kurogane's gaze was still stuck on his mouth. "Hm? Hm? My Kuro-chan?" The ninja grumbled as he sat up, surprising the lanky mage with his sudden movement, and rolled his lover onto his back.
"Idiot. You always ask, even though you already know." His voice was gruff, but the breath against Fai's ear was hot, and the mage shivered beneath Kurogane's weight. He whined as he resisted just a little. Just enough to let his lover know he really did want an answer this time.
"I want you to say it, Ku-ro-ga-neee." Fai punctuated each childishly drawn out syllable by poking the other man's chest with a long fingernail. Kurogane replied by capturing Fai's wrists and pinning them effectively to the cream-colored bed beneath them. This time the ninja smirked as he leaned down to Fai's neck, and although the mage could not see the expression, he could feel the stretching of amused lips against his flushed skin.
"If I told you..." The man's words were husky and arousingly blunt, "...that it makes me want to be fucked. By you. While you drink from me...." Red eyes were glittering with a challenge as he lifted his head to stare into Fai's widened cerulean eye. "...what would you do?"
A slow, cat-like smile spread across Fai's lips, and the mage languidly arched upward into Kurogane's tightly muscled body. This was a game well-played, and Fai was very pleased with his lover's cooperation and commanding enthusiasm. "Hyuu.. Kuro-sama...you've never said it that way before. It sounds sooo tempting, hyuu!" His soft laugh melted into a little mewl of pleasure as Kurogane bit down on the smoothe flesh of his lover's collarbone. The ninja sucked for a moment, leaving a nice purple mark on the otherwise flawless skin, then indulged himself in licking the exposed skin along the collar of Fai's plain blue shirt.
"Hn." Kurogane pushed up to stare at Fai once again. "Still hungry?" That same smirk was visible again, but the ninja's eyes were darker somehow...more delicious, Fai thought, like pulsing blood the color of scarlet carsens. The mage slipped his hands out of his lover's slackened grip and slid up Kurogane's chest to caress the man's neck with dangerously sharp nails. "What a silly question, my Kuro-puppy." He licked his still-stained lips and reached around the raven-haired man to pull him closer. "I'm always hungry."
Author's Note: This was strange to me, because I don't really know where it came from. Usually I'm a Kuro-seme shipper, but this little one-shot seemed almost natural to me, because I believe Kurogane is still his manly self, simply because he is unashamed to voice what he wants. Depending on the couples, I don't think being uke makes you the woman in the relationship. I learned that from Maldoror-sama, if anyone knows about Diplomatic Relations from the Leegarra community, or Freeport from Her Gundam Wing work <333. Anyway, so yeah. I don't know if I explained it very well, but uhh...wherever this came from, it works for me!