More Drabbles
Yet more drabbles, this time with snoozing_kitten, I REALLY need to get some proper fic done again, I suck ¬¬
Also sorry there's probably quite a few mistakes because I left the prompts and drabbles pretty much unchanged since when I wrote them months ago ^_^
All rated drabbles will be marked NC-17
Jin/Massu, undercover, 3
Massu is rubbish at covert stalking. Jin had spotted him aaaages ago, with that ridiculous moustache and thoroughly conspicuos newspaper following him on his way home after a long day, why the man thought he could pull off undercover was beyond him. Until he discovered that under the covers was where Massu was in his element.
Ryo/Massu, what's in the box? 5.
It's no strange thing to see Massu sitting way from the group with a box in his lap; he would look so lovingly at the contents before taking out whatever the day's treat was and more worshipping than eating it.
It was also no strange thing for Ryo to watch him, entranced by the way massu's lips wuld close around the dessert, how he would lick his lips of cream or sugar, sooo temptingly, not that he'd admit to being tempted of course.
When one day the box is plain, brown, nondescript instead of the usual pink and flowery confectinary type, Ryo's curiosity is piqued and he can't resist going to have a peek while Massu isn't there.
All he catches is a flash of flourescent pink that could surely be nothing edible before Massu is at his shoulder, a whole new air to his presence as he opens the box the rest of the way for Ryo explaining in sultry whispers exactly how he'll be using the appliance later that night.
Turns out, he didn't need it afterall.
Ryo/Koyama (sorry ;--;), mile high club, 2. R
Fitting in the airplane toilet is never easy, Koyama's height swamping the small space with endless long limbs as he wraps them around Ryo. But it's no less intoxicating, the frantic, desperate pace they are setting just the prefect breath-taking stride towards club membership.
Shige/YamaPi, relax, 3
Shige couldn't help but find Yamapi intimidating, even after all these years. He had been, still was the jimusho's golden child, could do no wrong, could get screams without moving a muscle so sitting next to the man having been invited around to his house for movie watching, had him tense to an insanely uncomfortable degree.
The breath of air against his ear, startled him when Yamapi moved unexpectedly, a whispered 'relax, I don't bite...hard' making his shiver against his will before hands mapped his swiftly relaxing form.
Shige/Koyama, shoes, 1.
Shige has never really looked at Koyama's feet before, why would he, everyone has them, but when Koyama hands him his new shoes all beaming and proud Shige can't help but dwell on just how big they are.
YamaPi/Maru, cowboy, 5
Yamapi was going through a phase, a cowboy phase. Like some 5 year old all hyped up over the latst craze, only years behind the times.
They would be required to 'die' on cue when he finger shot them as Maru discovered to his indignation when he happened upon him in the corridor and was forced to hunt him down to give him a piece of his mind.
A mind that was swiftly changed once discovered the advantages of the easy access chaps gave.
Cowboys would never be the same from then on
Jin/Massu 2
Kat-tun knew Jin had his quirks, ok a LOT of quirks, but he received many raised what remained of eyebrows when he cringed from the offer of chocolate sauce.
They also learned to never ask when he explained the story of Massu and him and getting chocolate sauce residue in places that woul never feel clean again.
Koki/Pi, That's mine, 1 NC-17
Yamapi couldn't wait anymore, deperately reaching down to curl fingers around his own erection and relieve the building ache from Koki's fervent thrusts, only to have his hands knocked away, a 'that's mine' growled againt his neck as Koki took control.
Yoko/Shige, those are some hot pants, 4 R
Yoko is shocked at first when Kato Shigeaki is shoved into his room blushing furiously and the door slammed and locked behind him a certain wide mouthed member snickering perceptibly on the other side. This changes to genuine interest when he notices what the younger man is wearing.
Possibly the most scandalous pair of hot pants, he has ever seen, putting even Kylie to shame in colour, length AND tightness.
Even more interesting in the visible movement beneath said hot pants when Shige notices the heat in Yoko's gaze and Yoko is behind him in a flash, his own crotch pressing insistantly against those tightly hugged cheeks.
He doesn't take them off, too aroused by the skin-tight garment to bother with removal, just winds his arms tightly around Shige and thrusting, swearing afterwards to but ten more pairs to replace this ruined one.
Yoko/Koyama, Suprise!, 3
Koyama was such a naive unsuspectng individual, but that just made all him all the more fun to mess with for the completely unrestrained reaction you could gain on his behalf.
Just this was reason enough for Yoko rip off Koyama's towel as he was entering the NewS dressing room, catching a glimse of members attentions turning in his direction as he yelled 'Surprise', shoved the naked ma inside and slammed the door.
It was only when moaned began to filter through the now locked from the inside door that he realised the joke was actually on him.
Koichi/Tsuyoshi (is Kinki okay?), close your eyes, 2
In the past, instructions to close his eyes Tsuyoshi would disobey, fully aware that Koichi was naked and not wanting him to see, but that was exactly why he kept them open.
Now he would obey, knowing that closing his eyes led to sights all the more delicious when they were revealed.
Ummm, KT-demon-spawn/Hot one, Cherry, 4. (ie Siwon/Yesung)
Siwon had seen the new photos, all smouldering looks framed in eyeliner and sultry expressions, but he wasn't happy. Those damn make-up artists had ruined his absolute favouite part of Yesung; his lips, which were normally such an edible shade of cherry red and every time he saw him it was all he could do not to suck on them with everything that he had.
This HAD to be recified, he thought, as the other man sat nonchalantly alone in their living room, flaunting the discolored body part no longer as Siwon lunged across the room bring the blush back. Except things didn't quite go to plan, a hand gripping his hair before he could connect, an 'It's about time' registering in his mind before those lips claimed him.
Sanzo/Goku, meatbun, 5.
They been on this endless trip for god knows how long, stayed at so many inns, had so many fights, eaten so many meatbuns.
Sometimes Goku wonders how many he's really eaten, rows and rows of his previous meals lined up in his head for him to count, but it overflows and gives him a headache so he gives up.
So he thinks about which were his favourite instead, of course the ones won fom the Kappa taste extra sweet, but they weren't his favourites.
It as the one's given to him by Sanzo, gruffly and 'to make him shut up', slightly cold from being stowed away in his robe,and with an unmistakable tang of Sanzo seeped into them, but saved just for him all the same.
Sanzo didn't need to smile or dote on him to show that he cared because Goku knew it was written in the subtleties of his actions and that was good enough for him...
Gojyo/Goku, squirt, 3.
The Seiten Taisei was intimidating, slitted pupils burning a hole through you as it shredded bodies to pieces with no effort at all, claws rippin through the air to carve great gashes in Goyjo's side as he was too slow to dodge. It was hard to remember at times like this that this being was the smae one that ate like a pig, arguing with him over food, that laughed freely even while battling hoards of youkai, that was the little squirt who call him a pervert.
Except that he was, limitless power and endless innocence all at the same time and whichever guise he wore Sanzo was still his Sun.
Konzen/Goku, question, 3.
"Konzen, what's a blowjob?" Goku questioned, innocently as ever a Konzen worked through his mountain of paperwork as usual, cursing loudly as he stamped his hand having missed the document by miles in shock,"Where did yu hear that word?"
"Ken-nii-chan, told me you lov them, and they make you happy, I wanna make you happy Konzen," beaming at the very thought of pleasing his keeper.
"I'm gonna KILL that pervert general!!!!!"
Konzen/Tenpou, anger, 4.
Tenpou was always such a laidbck person by nature. A free spirit, and the laissez-faire attitude coupled with that thirst for knowledge the strategist possesed led to such disater areas as that death-trap he called an office.
Konzen had only seen Tenpou angry once, over Kenren of course, or rather on his behalf, as the playful Genera had brushd off his ill treatment by the council with a wave of his hand, despite his body being more bandages than skin. It was a quiet anger, bubbling beneath the surface with an overwhelming kick when released and despite himself Konsen was rather glad to be on the other man's good side.
Zack/Cloud, welcome, 4.
Cloud misses Zack, he understands that his life is a priveledge granted to him by his friend and he should make the most of it. It cuts him every time he thinks of how cruelly Zack was shot down atop that hill over looking Midgar, the sight of a bullet-riddled body lying next to him as he woke haunting his dreams and he wakes screaming and begging 'Don't die, please don't die.'
Life is sunny of course, the threat of Sephiroth and meteor long over as people rebuild their lives to a bright future ahead. But ultimately it's as a light at the tunnel that he views death, where Zack is waiting to welcome him home with open arms.
Irvine/Seifer, when I'm drunk you look kind of hot, 2. NC-17
Irvine is horny, well irvine is alwas horny, but right now he's horny for someone in particular, Seifer in fact and maybe it's the drink that turns the disrespctful oaf into a blonde adonis in front of his eyes but drink couldn't define those chest muscles to perfection, couldn't accentuate the rise of his cock with sharp hip bones atop strong thighs.
And it definitely wasn't drink that made Seifer whimper in a totally UN-Seifer like way when his cock touched the back of Irvine throat, pulsing in release far too fast be still SO arousing, and that's only the begining.
Seifer/Zell, buttons, 5. R
Seifer likes to think he know'show to push Zell's buttons, how to channel all that boundless energy to his advantage. How if he ran fingers down a smooth neck, lips would part just begging to be kissed, a tongue in just the right place along a collarbone would lead to his cock being worshippedeagerly and wthout prompting and dipping his fingers just teasingly inside the smaller man would lead to the erotic sight of Zell taking into his own hands.
But Zell knows he knows how to push Seifers buttons. An intimate knowledge of pressure points all layed out for him in detail from his training, and what a response he gets frm them too. The look on Seifers face as Zell pressed thumbs strong andwith intent into his flesh the first time, eyes widening in shock as he came helplees and explosive right on the spot, was utterly priceless.
Squall/Zell, fast food, 5.
It used to disgust Squall how Zell would wolf down hotdog after hotdog across the table from him in the cafeteria, queitly watching and wondering how on earth he managed to breathe at all. But then Zell ate like he lived, a fast ball of energy, destructive and exilerating all at the same time and you became swept up in his wake despite yourself.
Squall discovered this walking down the hall one day, well he was walking into he was barreled into, some sticky disgusting what looked like grat blood spilt all over him before a barrage of apologies and a hand tugging him into a nearby room and bundling him into a shower.
He was given just enough time to catch his breath befoe the blond was joining him, washing him enthusiastically of the disgusting substance despite Squall's protests and he was speechless to resist as the other man sank to his knees, making great use of his breathing around a mouthful skills as he swallowed Squall whole.
Maybe in the land of order and precision that was Squall's life, a momentary whirlwind every now and then wasn't so bad?
Laguna/Zell, you look like...,3.
"You look like him you know, or he looks like you I suppose." came a voice of over shoulder, shaking Laguna out of his aimless staring at his son. It surprised him that Zell had been so perceptive, from what he knew of the boy he barely stood still long enough for any indepth thinking. But Squall had a lifeof his own now, successful and indpendent and he just couldn't bring himself to invade it, happy to just watch him quietly from the sidelines.
Light/L, this is what you get, 2.
Being chained to L was a necessary irritant, all planned for in his mind, however detestable. What he hadn't bargained for for just how arousing he find him, tormented daily by his promixity until he couldn't take it anymore moving over in bed to crowd behind the other man and taking what he wanted.
Hyun Joong/Jung Min, tame, 5. (Leader/Horse) NC-17
With a nickname like horse, Jungmin was fated to have expectations of wildness in bed hangng over his head, among other things. Phrases like 'tame that horse' whooped at Hyunjoong from the other members when they disappeared.
But what they didn't know was just how right they were that Jungmin would prostrate himself on hands and knees, arse in the air, grunting and begging in want to be ridden like he craved.
And Leader relished the sight, that roundnes just screaming to have his fingers digging into it, to hae his hand collide with a stinging slap upon it's surface a broad back arching in response.
It wasn't so hard to tame a horse.
Hyun Joon/ Young Saeng, rain, 4.
Youngsaeng was such a girl about his hair, refusing to be filmed without a hat when not fully styled, even when it rained he'd shriek and duck for cover.
But Hyungjoon liked it. It was just so sexy to him to see his hyung's hair all mussed and damp, plastered too his head when getting caught in the rain was unavoidable and he just couldn;t restrain himsef from gathering the older man in his arms and kissing him like he would die if he didn't.
Strangely after that Youngsaeng didn't care about mussing his hair quite so much.
Also sorry there's probably quite a few mistakes because I left the prompts and drabbles pretty much unchanged since when I wrote them months ago ^_^
All rated drabbles will be marked NC-17
Jin/Massu, undercover, 3
Massu is rubbish at covert stalking. Jin had spotted him aaaages ago, with that ridiculous moustache and thoroughly conspicuos newspaper following him on his way home after a long day, why the man thought he could pull off undercover was beyond him. Until he discovered that under the covers was where Massu was in his element.
Ryo/Massu, what's in the box? 5.
It's no strange thing to see Massu sitting way from the group with a box in his lap; he would look so lovingly at the contents before taking out whatever the day's treat was and more worshipping than eating it.
It was also no strange thing for Ryo to watch him, entranced by the way massu's lips wuld close around the dessert, how he would lick his lips of cream or sugar, sooo temptingly, not that he'd admit to being tempted of course.
When one day the box is plain, brown, nondescript instead of the usual pink and flowery confectinary type, Ryo's curiosity is piqued and he can't resist going to have a peek while Massu isn't there.
All he catches is a flash of flourescent pink that could surely be nothing edible before Massu is at his shoulder, a whole new air to his presence as he opens the box the rest of the way for Ryo explaining in sultry whispers exactly how he'll be using the appliance later that night.
Turns out, he didn't need it afterall.
Ryo/Koyama (sorry ;--;), mile high club, 2. R
Fitting in the airplane toilet is never easy, Koyama's height swamping the small space with endless long limbs as he wraps them around Ryo. But it's no less intoxicating, the frantic, desperate pace they are setting just the prefect breath-taking stride towards club membership.
Shige/YamaPi, relax, 3
Shige couldn't help but find Yamapi intimidating, even after all these years. He had been, still was the jimusho's golden child, could do no wrong, could get screams without moving a muscle so sitting next to the man having been invited around to his house for movie watching, had him tense to an insanely uncomfortable degree.
The breath of air against his ear, startled him when Yamapi moved unexpectedly, a whispered 'relax, I don't bite...hard' making his shiver against his will before hands mapped his swiftly relaxing form.
Shige/Koyama, shoes, 1.
Shige has never really looked at Koyama's feet before, why would he, everyone has them, but when Koyama hands him his new shoes all beaming and proud Shige can't help but dwell on just how big they are.
YamaPi/Maru, cowboy, 5
Yamapi was going through a phase, a cowboy phase. Like some 5 year old all hyped up over the latst craze, only years behind the times.
They would be required to 'die' on cue when he finger shot them as Maru discovered to his indignation when he happened upon him in the corridor and was forced to hunt him down to give him a piece of his mind.
A mind that was swiftly changed once discovered the advantages of the easy access chaps gave.
Cowboys would never be the same from then on
Jin/Massu 2
Kat-tun knew Jin had his quirks, ok a LOT of quirks, but he received many raised what remained of eyebrows when he cringed from the offer of chocolate sauce.
They also learned to never ask when he explained the story of Massu and him and getting chocolate sauce residue in places that woul never feel clean again.
Koki/Pi, That's mine, 1 NC-17
Yamapi couldn't wait anymore, deperately reaching down to curl fingers around his own erection and relieve the building ache from Koki's fervent thrusts, only to have his hands knocked away, a 'that's mine' growled againt his neck as Koki took control.
Yoko/Shige, those are some hot pants, 4 R
Yoko is shocked at first when Kato Shigeaki is shoved into his room blushing furiously and the door slammed and locked behind him a certain wide mouthed member snickering perceptibly on the other side. This changes to genuine interest when he notices what the younger man is wearing.
Possibly the most scandalous pair of hot pants, he has ever seen, putting even Kylie to shame in colour, length AND tightness.
Even more interesting in the visible movement beneath said hot pants when Shige notices the heat in Yoko's gaze and Yoko is behind him in a flash, his own crotch pressing insistantly against those tightly hugged cheeks.
He doesn't take them off, too aroused by the skin-tight garment to bother with removal, just winds his arms tightly around Shige and thrusting, swearing afterwards to but ten more pairs to replace this ruined one.
Yoko/Koyama, Suprise!, 3
Koyama was such a naive unsuspectng individual, but that just made all him all the more fun to mess with for the completely unrestrained reaction you could gain on his behalf.
Just this was reason enough for Yoko rip off Koyama's towel as he was entering the NewS dressing room, catching a glimse of members attentions turning in his direction as he yelled 'Surprise', shoved the naked ma inside and slammed the door.
It was only when moaned began to filter through the now locked from the inside door that he realised the joke was actually on him.
Koichi/Tsuyoshi (is Kinki okay?), close your eyes, 2
In the past, instructions to close his eyes Tsuyoshi would disobey, fully aware that Koichi was naked and not wanting him to see, but that was exactly why he kept them open.
Now he would obey, knowing that closing his eyes led to sights all the more delicious when they were revealed.
Ummm, KT-demon-spawn/Hot one, Cherry, 4. (ie Siwon/Yesung)
Siwon had seen the new photos, all smouldering looks framed in eyeliner and sultry expressions, but he wasn't happy. Those damn make-up artists had ruined his absolute favouite part of Yesung; his lips, which were normally such an edible shade of cherry red and every time he saw him it was all he could do not to suck on them with everything that he had.
This HAD to be recified, he thought, as the other man sat nonchalantly alone in their living room, flaunting the discolored body part no longer as Siwon lunged across the room bring the blush back. Except things didn't quite go to plan, a hand gripping his hair before he could connect, an 'It's about time' registering in his mind before those lips claimed him.
Sanzo/Goku, meatbun, 5.
They been on this endless trip for god knows how long, stayed at so many inns, had so many fights, eaten so many meatbuns.
Sometimes Goku wonders how many he's really eaten, rows and rows of his previous meals lined up in his head for him to count, but it overflows and gives him a headache so he gives up.
So he thinks about which were his favourite instead, of course the ones won fom the Kappa taste extra sweet, but they weren't his favourites.
It as the one's given to him by Sanzo, gruffly and 'to make him shut up', slightly cold from being stowed away in his robe,and with an unmistakable tang of Sanzo seeped into them, but saved just for him all the same.
Sanzo didn't need to smile or dote on him to show that he cared because Goku knew it was written in the subtleties of his actions and that was good enough for him...
Gojyo/Goku, squirt, 3.
The Seiten Taisei was intimidating, slitted pupils burning a hole through you as it shredded bodies to pieces with no effort at all, claws rippin through the air to carve great gashes in Goyjo's side as he was too slow to dodge. It was hard to remember at times like this that this being was the smae one that ate like a pig, arguing with him over food, that laughed freely even while battling hoards of youkai, that was the little squirt who call him a pervert.
Except that he was, limitless power and endless innocence all at the same time and whichever guise he wore Sanzo was still his Sun.
Konzen/Goku, question, 3.
"Konzen, what's a blowjob?" Goku questioned, innocently as ever a Konzen worked through his mountain of paperwork as usual, cursing loudly as he stamped his hand having missed the document by miles in shock,"Where did yu hear that word?"
"Ken-nii-chan, told me you lov them, and they make you happy, I wanna make you happy Konzen," beaming at the very thought of pleasing his keeper.
"I'm gonna KILL that pervert general!!!!!"
Konzen/Tenpou, anger, 4.
Tenpou was always such a laidbck person by nature. A free spirit, and the laissez-faire attitude coupled with that thirst for knowledge the strategist possesed led to such disater areas as that death-trap he called an office.
Konzen had only seen Tenpou angry once, over Kenren of course, or rather on his behalf, as the playful Genera had brushd off his ill treatment by the council with a wave of his hand, despite his body being more bandages than skin. It was a quiet anger, bubbling beneath the surface with an overwhelming kick when released and despite himself Konsen was rather glad to be on the other man's good side.
Zack/Cloud, welcome, 4.
Cloud misses Zack, he understands that his life is a priveledge granted to him by his friend and he should make the most of it. It cuts him every time he thinks of how cruelly Zack was shot down atop that hill over looking Midgar, the sight of a bullet-riddled body lying next to him as he woke haunting his dreams and he wakes screaming and begging 'Don't die, please don't die.'
Life is sunny of course, the threat of Sephiroth and meteor long over as people rebuild their lives to a bright future ahead. But ultimately it's as a light at the tunnel that he views death, where Zack is waiting to welcome him home with open arms.
Irvine/Seifer, when I'm drunk you look kind of hot, 2. NC-17
Irvine is horny, well irvine is alwas horny, but right now he's horny for someone in particular, Seifer in fact and maybe it's the drink that turns the disrespctful oaf into a blonde adonis in front of his eyes but drink couldn't define those chest muscles to perfection, couldn't accentuate the rise of his cock with sharp hip bones atop strong thighs.
And it definitely wasn't drink that made Seifer whimper in a totally UN-Seifer like way when his cock touched the back of Irvine throat, pulsing in release far too fast be still SO arousing, and that's only the begining.
Seifer/Zell, buttons, 5. R
Seifer likes to think he know'show to push Zell's buttons, how to channel all that boundless energy to his advantage. How if he ran fingers down a smooth neck, lips would part just begging to be kissed, a tongue in just the right place along a collarbone would lead to his cock being worshippedeagerly and wthout prompting and dipping his fingers just teasingly inside the smaller man would lead to the erotic sight of Zell taking into his own hands.
But Zell knows he knows how to push Seifers buttons. An intimate knowledge of pressure points all layed out for him in detail from his training, and what a response he gets frm them too. The look on Seifers face as Zell pressed thumbs strong andwith intent into his flesh the first time, eyes widening in shock as he came helplees and explosive right on the spot, was utterly priceless.
Squall/Zell, fast food, 5.
It used to disgust Squall how Zell would wolf down hotdog after hotdog across the table from him in the cafeteria, queitly watching and wondering how on earth he managed to breathe at all. But then Zell ate like he lived, a fast ball of energy, destructive and exilerating all at the same time and you became swept up in his wake despite yourself.
Squall discovered this walking down the hall one day, well he was walking into he was barreled into, some sticky disgusting what looked like grat blood spilt all over him before a barrage of apologies and a hand tugging him into a nearby room and bundling him into a shower.
He was given just enough time to catch his breath befoe the blond was joining him, washing him enthusiastically of the disgusting substance despite Squall's protests and he was speechless to resist as the other man sank to his knees, making great use of his breathing around a mouthful skills as he swallowed Squall whole.
Maybe in the land of order and precision that was Squall's life, a momentary whirlwind every now and then wasn't so bad?
Laguna/Zell, you look like...,3.
"You look like him you know, or he looks like you I suppose." came a voice of over shoulder, shaking Laguna out of his aimless staring at his son. It surprised him that Zell had been so perceptive, from what he knew of the boy he barely stood still long enough for any indepth thinking. But Squall had a lifeof his own now, successful and indpendent and he just couldn't bring himself to invade it, happy to just watch him quietly from the sidelines.
Light/L, this is what you get, 2.
Being chained to L was a necessary irritant, all planned for in his mind, however detestable. What he hadn't bargained for for just how arousing he find him, tormented daily by his promixity until he couldn't take it anymore moving over in bed to crowd behind the other man and taking what he wanted.
Hyun Joong/Jung Min, tame, 5. (Leader/Horse) NC-17
With a nickname like horse, Jungmin was fated to have expectations of wildness in bed hangng over his head, among other things. Phrases like 'tame that horse' whooped at Hyunjoong from the other members when they disappeared.
But what they didn't know was just how right they were that Jungmin would prostrate himself on hands and knees, arse in the air, grunting and begging in want to be ridden like he craved.
And Leader relished the sight, that roundnes just screaming to have his fingers digging into it, to hae his hand collide with a stinging slap upon it's surface a broad back arching in response.
It wasn't so hard to tame a horse.
Hyun Joon/ Young Saeng, rain, 4.
Youngsaeng was such a girl about his hair, refusing to be filmed without a hat when not fully styled, even when it rained he'd shriek and duck for cover.
But Hyungjoon liked it. It was just so sexy to him to see his hyung's hair all mussed and damp, plastered too his head when getting caught in the rain was unavoidable and he just couldn;t restrain himsef from gathering the older man in his arms and kissing him like he would die if he didn't.
Strangely after that Youngsaeng didn't care about mussing his hair quite so much.