BraPar Megapost (Fluff/Bromance/Sexayness) Part. 2

Feb 22, 2012 17:52

Título: New Year Kiss
Personaje / Parejas: Daniel, Luciano
Clasificación: T
Advertencias:  Requested by Melissa_42. Brasiguayan Bromance. BraPar. Kind of Shounen Ai. English.
It was expected to have the Bridge of Friendship so quiet that day, at that hour.
Not a soul was supposed to be here.

“O Dani! I’m here!” it was a bit too dark to see him clearly from so far, but his cheerful voice was totally recogniceable.

“I can see you!” Daniel replied impatiently, and fought the urge to roll his eyes.

It must be an important thing, he shouldn’t get mad. Luciano wouldn’t have called him right half an hour before midnight- and the begining of the New Year, for nothing.

Luciano started running towards him, until he crossed to the paraguayan territory and jumped on his friend.

“Happy New year!” he sang happily.

“Lulu-- agh! Wait, it’s still 2011 here!” Daniel yelled as he tried not to fall on the floor.

“Ah, really?” Luciano smile widened ” So does that mean I’m kissing you from the future?”

“Kissi--?!”

Daniel’s breath left him when he felt Luciano’s arms around his neck, his lips being pressed against warmer ones, a slight taste of apple and alcohol invading his mouth.

The Brazilian laughed on their kiss and pulled away, patting Daniel’s shoulders. “I just gave you my first kiss of the year! And I am now your last kiss of the year- does it make sense?”

Daniel blushed, part because of the kiss, part because he was flattered for was Luciano just gave him and its importance, and part because he was getting pissed off.

“You called me for this” he murmured.

“Yes, I did” his friend smiled.

“You called me to come at the Bridge of Friendship, leave my mother and my people when there’s half an hour left for New Year, for this”

Luciano’s smile fell a little “… You know, Dani? When you say it like that it kinda sounds bad”

“Kinda? Lulu, my mom is gonna hit me with a wooden stick if I don’t make it in time- no, she’ll shove that stick up my ass if I don’t make it in time!” Daniel yelled again, a bit desperate.

“I- I’m sorry!”

“You could have waited!”

“I waited!”

“Not even thirty minutes!”

“It seemed enough!”

“Do you still don’t get the time difference between our houses-“

“I said I was sorry!” Luciano’s voice cracked a little. “I’m sorry I just thought-”

“Nah, leave it.” Daniel rubbed a hand against his face. He didn’t want his friend to start his year feeling guilty. “It’s okay now, I’m grateful you came all over the way, and left your party and your people as well, to… give me your first kiss of the year. I know it’s important, sorry I reacted like that.” He smiled at Luciano. “Thank you so much for thinking of me… but I kinda need to leave now, amigo”

Luciano looked down at his friend’s orange shirt for a second, thinking, and then fixed his eyes on Daniel’s.

“Will you do it too?”

Daniel raised an eyebrow “Do what?”

“When the New Year comes to your house, will you come back and give me your first kiss too?” Luciano asked, hopeful. “I can stay here and wait if you want.”

Daniel swallowed. Hard. “… No, I won’t” The Paraguayan stared at his friend, seing his face changing at the rejection, the guilt building in him. “I’m sorry, Lu. But you already knew this: I always kiss my mother at midnight every new year.. I can’t break that tradition”

”.. I see.” Luciano gave him a weak, sad smile. “Of course. You know, I’d do the same too… if.. you know, I had mine around.”

… oh shit. Shit shit shit shit shit.

“I know, sorry” Daniel looked at the time at the top of his cellphone screen, trying to hide the guilt he felt. “But I really need to go now, I’m so sorry, Lulu”

“Kiss your mother for me too then” Luciano’s smile widened.

“I will” and Daniel turned and walked away, feeling horrible.

Fuck, he could even feel Luciano’s sad chocolate eyes piercing his back.

He looked at the time on his phone again and sighed.

There was no way he was going to get home in time.

Well, then. Since he could already feel that wooden stick in his ass…

He turned again. His friend was already walking away.

“O Luciano!” He called, and ran the moment he saw Luciano stop.

He crossed to the brazilian territory, and glomped his friend.

“Daniel- what are you doing?!”

“Lets sit here.”

The brazilian didn’t argue, and they sat at the middle of the bridge. They kept on hugging, the weather was already too fresh for being summer, and with the river under them it almost felt cold.

They stood in silence, because they knew what was going to happen. Luciano had that happy smile on his face again, the same he wore when he came to the bridge and waited for Daniel. And Daniel was smiling too, feeling nervous and excited.

The time was coming.

Luciano looked at his friend in the eye, as if asking “Won’t your mom kill you if she finds out she won’t be your first kiss of the year?”

Daniel shrugged it off, as if saying “She’s gonna kill me anyways”

Keraná could just be his second kiss of the year this time (still, it was better if she doesn’t find out that)

Daniel’s cellphone alarm sang a cheesy ugly song. They smiled.

“Happy New Year, Lulu” Daniel said as their faces got closer and closer.

… Or third kiss.

Or Fourth.

What her mother doesn’t know won’t hurt her.

Título: Body
Personaje / Parejas: Daniel, Luciano
Clasificación: M
Advertencias:  Done because Yes. Brasiguayan Bromance. slight BraPar. English.

Daniel wasn’t ashamed of his body, he took that from his mother. So it was very normal to have him walking around the house in his birthday suit. And Luciano was in every right to enjoy the view, since it was being offered to him so freely.
There was something about that habit of Daniel’s that never failed to make him feel uncomfortable, though: looking at his friend’s back, marked by a path of scars with healed, paler skin contrasting his usual tan.

On the other hand, once he managed to drive his eyes a little lower, the sight of that perky sweet butt never failed to make him smile again, reminding him why exactly he liked Daniel’s naked company so much.

Título: Laundry
Personaje / Parejas: Daniel, Luciano
Clasificación: M
Advertencias:  Done because Yes. Brasiguayan Bromance. slight BraPar. English.


It was really early in the morning, nothing good was on the tv at that hour, and he was in no mood to make himself something for breakfast. He didn’t find any clothes either, except a pair of boxers, that weren’t even his, to cover his pride.

At least it was summer and the weather was nice enough to let him go around the house like that.

Luciano was bored. Oh god, he was really bored.

And it wasn’t even eight in the morning- which meant his boyfriend wasn’t even awake yet.

He walked into the studio, and sat on his huge comfy chair behind his much larger desk. Letting out a long sigh, he stared at the bunch of paper work in front of him. Nah, no matter how bored he might feel, there was no way he’d do any work on a weekend. He just wanted to feel the black leather of the chair rubbing against his skin.

There was a knock on the door, even though it was already open. He looked up, and smiled.

“Are you trying to seduce me?” Luciano asked, raising an eyebrow in amusement, as his lover walked towards him, with nothing but a ridiculous pink apron on, and a glass of orange juice in one hand and a silly smile on his face.

“Good morning, nde” Daniel greeted, leaving the glass right at the border of the desk. “And no, I’m not. I just… didn’t do the laundry”

Well, that explained a lot of things.

“Again?” Luciano’s smile grew wider. Only Daniel could forget to do the laundry to the point of not having any clean clothes left to wear… that or… “Did you have another fight with the laundry machine?”

There was a long pause before the other talked again. “That piece of shit started it, with all those damn shiny buttons trying to confuse and mock me” The Paraguayan shrugged, pretending not to look as upset as he sounded. “And this was the only clean thing I found, and I don’t even remember where or when or why we bought it--” he looked at his boyfriend over the desk, “-So you were the one who took my last clean boxers…”

“It’s not my falut” the Brazilian started, ignoring his boyfriend pout. “You left me with no clothes to wear because you didn’t do the laundry”

“You could’ve done the laundry instead, right?” Daniel crossed his arms over his chest. “Why didn’t you do it?”

Luciano opened his mouth to answer, but then closed it. He thought for a few more seconds but, let’s face it, he didn’t have a better response than “I didn’t want to”.

That particular task was really an issue at their house: Daniel never understood how to use the machine… and Luciano was way too lazy to teach him or do it himself.

He stopped thinking-breathing, when Daniel sat on his lap, casually rubbing his butt against his crotch.

“Daniel--!” He choked, surprised, as a small piece of pleasure stabbed him, “What the-?”

He was shut by a burning kiss on the lips. When Daniel pulled away, there was that devilish smile on his lips, the one he kept only for Luciano.

“Okay” He said, licking his lips. “Now I am trying to seduce you”

“Oh,” Luciano smiled as well. The morning has just gotten interesting.

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