Fanfiction - So, are you really a guy?
Title: So, are you really a guy?
Author: Ritsu (crazy_otaku911)
Pairing: Yaotome Hikaru X Takaki Yuya
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Hikaru loves to tease Takaki, mostly because the reactions aren't so much badass as adorable.
Disclaimer: This work is purely fiction.
Warnings: Boi secks~
A/N: Beta'd by shimizumiki ♥
Hikaki really needs to stop being a rare pair...
“N'awwww, Yuuyan~” Takaki could hear the teasing voice before he saw the jokester boy, who popped up over his shoulder. “Yuuyan, I heard you freaked out in the showers again~” Hikaru didn't even have to look to know the Takaki was pouting, but he was doing it just to see it, so he openly laughed as Takaki looked up, his lips forming a rather cute one. “Why're you so scared of spiiiiiiders~” Hikaru poked the other's cheek. “Aren't you a man?”
Now this was where most would get mad at him, hit him over the head, or yell. Takaki didn't do any of these things. He pouted at Hikaru, wailing at him with a scowl that was as ferocious as a kitten's. “Hikaru!”
“What? You are one, aren't you?” Hikaru knew he should stop teasing, but the reactions were priceless. Takaki Yuya was not a hardcore gangster playboy, he was a sweet little spazz. “I'm never sure these days....” He went on. Takaki was, as Nikaido had so nicely put it, as tough as a marshmallow. He was so easy to get flailing, it was just too hard to resist. He was Hikaru's favorite victim.
Said victim was stomping his foot in annoyance, which simply seemed to prove Hikaru's point. “I really don't think you are one.” Hikaru leaned forward, smirking at Takaki's suddenly bewildered face. “I think we're trapped in Shakespeare....and you're here as a girl in disguise!”
Never mind that Takaki appeared shirtless all the time and Hikaru had actually seen him naked on several occasions. Takaki was not going to remember facts like this as he flailed backwards, whining softly as he kept on pouting.
“Hikaru, stop that!” Yuya pleaded and Hikaru nearly relented until he tilted his head. Maybe it was the way the light hit Yuya's eyes, or just the fact that Takaki looked so adorable when flustered, or maybe even the body splash he'd just used, but Hikaru found himself finding Takaki just too cute.
“I don't wanna.” He said, taking another step forward. For every step he took, Takaki took one backwards, but Hikaru won anyways when Takaki backed himself up into a wall and had no way to escape as Hikaru pressed right up against him. “You could always prove it.”
Takaki's eyes were wide and he stammered out a reply, his cheeks flushed pink. “Wh-what? Prove what...?”
“That you're a guy.” Hikaru smirked, waggling his eyebrows in amusement.
Takaki just stared at him for a few moments before exclaiming. “How'm I supposed to do that!” He sounded half indignant, which was simply adorable. Hikaru gave in to the temptation sooner then he'd intended to.
“Stop being so cute, Yuuyan~” He murmured, shaking his head in wonder before glancing at the boy he still had trapped against a wall. “...On second thought, don't.” Hikaru smiled and then leaned in real close. Takaki stood there, frozen, eyes wide and filled with a mix of confusion and curiosity. “I like this better....” He reached up to brush his fingertips over a warm cheek. “It suits you...not that you aren't sexy or anything, Yuuyan, but you're not exactly all that gangsta.”
Smiling and not giving Takaki time to respond, to protest, to do anything, Hikaru closed the gap between them and captured his lips in a soft kiss.
He could feel Takaki hesitate against his lips before ever so shyly kissing back. He hadn't expected that and slowly pulled away, still pinning Takaki to the wall as he took in the sight of the older boy. “....Yuuyan?”
“What....?” Takaki's eyes were downcast, trying his hardest to avoid eye contact with the other boy, biting on his lower lip as he squirmed slightly.
“Come here.” Hikaru backed up a few steps, grabbing Takaki's hands to prevent any escape though the other boy didn't seem inclined to run away. There was a sudden jolt of anticipation inside Hikaru and he smiled cheerfully as he pushed Takaki down on the couch. Takaki fell back with a squeak but Hikaru was already crawling on top of him by the time he got his bearings.
“Hika!”
“Mm?” A smirk filled Hikaru's face as he leaned down to press his lips against Takaki's again, this one slightly more heated then the first one. Again, he could feel Takaki slowly accept the kiss and then return it. He eagerly deepened the kiss, feeling Takaki warming up to him, soon returning it with just as much want.
He could think of a million reasons why he shouldn't be doing this. For one thing, he was planning on doing things to Takaki that might possibly affect the couch and he could only imagine Yabu's explosion over that. He also didn't know if everyone else had left already and that could possibly create an even bigger explosion should someone from 7 walk in on them.
But then Takaki arched up against him and it didn't matter. To hell with Yabu and the rest of JUMP, he was totally going to fuck Takaki into the couch.
“Yuuyan....” He broke away from the kiss, hands snaking down to tug up on the other's shirt. “I hope you don't mind that you'll probably not be able to practice much tomorrow.” The comment had Takaki turning scarlet, but he simply muttered something under his breath and let Hikaru take off his shirt anyways.
Clothes were discarded in a rush, Hikaru's hands groping over the tanned, flawless body of Takaki Yuya and he learned just how touchy-feely Takaki could get, gasping out as he felt slender fingers slipping into his boxers. “Oh yeah...” He muttered before adding in English. “Keep that up, baby.”
This earned him the removal of those fingers and a glaring pout. “Japanese, baby.” Takaki told him and Hikaru rolled his eyes in exasperation, leaning forward to attack Takaki's mouth, making it impossible for either of them to speak. He guided Takaki's hand back to his his and Takaki pushed off his underwear and then finally began stroking him again. Hikaru didn't bother holding back the breathy moan of satisfaction before he deepened the kiss.
They touched each other, hands and mouths quickly working them both into a frenzy. When Hikaru finally pulled back for air, he wanted to just slam down into Takaki, but he held himself back. “Do you have anything?” He asked, growling slightly at having to wait when he was so needy.
Takaki reached over the edge of the couch, fumbling at his discarded jeans, which luckily hadn't gone far (unlike some other items of clothing). He produced a small tube of lotion and Hikaru accepted it, wiggling back off of the other, smirking as he spread his legs apart.
Nobody should look this sexy, really, Hikaru thought to himself as he took in the sight of Takaki, panting and hard, his hair damp from sweat already, his eyes closed, his legs spread apart just for Hikaru.
Hikaru spread the lotion on his fingers and gently pressed a digit into Takaki, feeling him tense up around him, unbearably tight. “Yuuyan...” He murmured, caressing the other's hip with his free hand, massaging lightly. “I can't do this if you don't relax....I don't want to hurt you...”
It took a few moments and then Takaki slowly relaxed around him. He was still very tight, but Hikaru simply worked a second finger in, scissoring them, trying to prep Takaki as thoroughly as possible. He was trying to be gentle but by the time he had his third finger wiggling inside, Takaki's hips were pushing insistently down on them.
Fingers were soon replaced by something larger and Takaki bucked up against him, half shrieking as his fingers sank into Hikaru's shoulders, biting into the skin.
Hikaru was as gentle as possible in the beginning, making sure that he wouldn't hurt the other too badly. It wasn't until Takaki whimpered at him, “Hika...Hikaru, I want m-more!” that he gave up, shifting so he could pound into Takaki.
They were a tangle of limbs, twining and tangling around each other as their mouths devoured ever little bit they could taste. Hikaru smirked before he dived, creating a line of marks down Takaki's neck and chest just to him mewl his name out, fingers tightening in his hair.
“Hikaruuuuu~u” Takaki cried out and there was a sudden jerk, the older boy trembling beneath Hikaru before climaxing, shuddering as he came, his head thrown back in a soundless scream of passion. Hikaru came moments later, collapsing in a tangled pile on top of Takaki.
Takaki was slightly incoherent, whispering Hikaru's name between gulps of air. Hikaru turned his head to nuzzle into the other's neck, slowly pulling out but staying firmly wrapped around Takaki. He murmured something into the other's ear and Takaki flicked an eye open. “Wh-what...?”
“I said...” Hikaru managed a tired smile. “At least I know you're a guy.”
Takaki opened his mouth to....probably yell, but Hikaru beat him to it, covering the other's lips with a gentle kiss, which worked pretty well at quieting the brunette up. “Stop that, I'm teasing.”
“You're always teasing me....” Takaki muttered reproachfully against his lips.
Hikaru just pulled back to smile at him before tenderly kissing his forehead, his nose, both cheeks, and then his lips again. “That's my way of showing love.”
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A/N: I think at this point, I realized I only write smut for memes...? Idk, I fail at this smut thing.
Author: Ritsu (crazy_otaku911)
Pairing: Yaotome Hikaru X Takaki Yuya
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Hikaru loves to tease Takaki, mostly because the reactions aren't so much badass as adorable.
Disclaimer: This work is purely fiction.
Warnings: Boi secks~
A/N: Beta'd by shimizumiki ♥
Hikaki really needs to stop being a rare pair...
“N'awwww, Yuuyan~” Takaki could hear the teasing voice before he saw the jokester boy, who popped up over his shoulder. “Yuuyan, I heard you freaked out in the showers again~” Hikaru didn't even have to look to know the Takaki was pouting, but he was doing it just to see it, so he openly laughed as Takaki looked up, his lips forming a rather cute one. “Why're you so scared of spiiiiiiders~” Hikaru poked the other's cheek. “Aren't you a man?”
Now this was where most would get mad at him, hit him over the head, or yell. Takaki didn't do any of these things. He pouted at Hikaru, wailing at him with a scowl that was as ferocious as a kitten's. “Hikaru!”
“What? You are one, aren't you?” Hikaru knew he should stop teasing, but the reactions were priceless. Takaki Yuya was not a hardcore gangster playboy, he was a sweet little spazz. “I'm never sure these days....” He went on. Takaki was, as Nikaido had so nicely put it, as tough as a marshmallow. He was so easy to get flailing, it was just too hard to resist. He was Hikaru's favorite victim.
Said victim was stomping his foot in annoyance, which simply seemed to prove Hikaru's point. “I really don't think you are one.” Hikaru leaned forward, smirking at Takaki's suddenly bewildered face. “I think we're trapped in Shakespeare....and you're here as a girl in disguise!”
Never mind that Takaki appeared shirtless all the time and Hikaru had actually seen him naked on several occasions. Takaki was not going to remember facts like this as he flailed backwards, whining softly as he kept on pouting.
“Hikaru, stop that!” Yuya pleaded and Hikaru nearly relented until he tilted his head. Maybe it was the way the light hit Yuya's eyes, or just the fact that Takaki looked so adorable when flustered, or maybe even the body splash he'd just used, but Hikaru found himself finding Takaki just too cute.
“I don't wanna.” He said, taking another step forward. For every step he took, Takaki took one backwards, but Hikaru won anyways when Takaki backed himself up into a wall and had no way to escape as Hikaru pressed right up against him. “You could always prove it.”
Takaki's eyes were wide and he stammered out a reply, his cheeks flushed pink. “Wh-what? Prove what...?”
“That you're a guy.” Hikaru smirked, waggling his eyebrows in amusement.
Takaki just stared at him for a few moments before exclaiming. “How'm I supposed to do that!” He sounded half indignant, which was simply adorable. Hikaru gave in to the temptation sooner then he'd intended to.
“Stop being so cute, Yuuyan~” He murmured, shaking his head in wonder before glancing at the boy he still had trapped against a wall. “...On second thought, don't.” Hikaru smiled and then leaned in real close. Takaki stood there, frozen, eyes wide and filled with a mix of confusion and curiosity. “I like this better....” He reached up to brush his fingertips over a warm cheek. “It suits you...not that you aren't sexy or anything, Yuuyan, but you're not exactly all that gangsta.”
Smiling and not giving Takaki time to respond, to protest, to do anything, Hikaru closed the gap between them and captured his lips in a soft kiss.
He could feel Takaki hesitate against his lips before ever so shyly kissing back. He hadn't expected that and slowly pulled away, still pinning Takaki to the wall as he took in the sight of the older boy. “....Yuuyan?”
“What....?” Takaki's eyes were downcast, trying his hardest to avoid eye contact with the other boy, biting on his lower lip as he squirmed slightly.
“Come here.” Hikaru backed up a few steps, grabbing Takaki's hands to prevent any escape though the other boy didn't seem inclined to run away. There was a sudden jolt of anticipation inside Hikaru and he smiled cheerfully as he pushed Takaki down on the couch. Takaki fell back with a squeak but Hikaru was already crawling on top of him by the time he got his bearings.
“Hika!”
“Mm?” A smirk filled Hikaru's face as he leaned down to press his lips against Takaki's again, this one slightly more heated then the first one. Again, he could feel Takaki slowly accept the kiss and then return it. He eagerly deepened the kiss, feeling Takaki warming up to him, soon returning it with just as much want.
He could think of a million reasons why he shouldn't be doing this. For one thing, he was planning on doing things to Takaki that might possibly affect the couch and he could only imagine Yabu's explosion over that. He also didn't know if everyone else had left already and that could possibly create an even bigger explosion should someone from 7 walk in on them.
But then Takaki arched up against him and it didn't matter. To hell with Yabu and the rest of JUMP, he was totally going to fuck Takaki into the couch.
“Yuuyan....” He broke away from the kiss, hands snaking down to tug up on the other's shirt. “I hope you don't mind that you'll probably not be able to practice much tomorrow.” The comment had Takaki turning scarlet, but he simply muttered something under his breath and let Hikaru take off his shirt anyways.
Clothes were discarded in a rush, Hikaru's hands groping over the tanned, flawless body of Takaki Yuya and he learned just how touchy-feely Takaki could get, gasping out as he felt slender fingers slipping into his boxers. “Oh yeah...” He muttered before adding in English. “Keep that up, baby.”
This earned him the removal of those fingers and a glaring pout. “Japanese, baby.” Takaki told him and Hikaru rolled his eyes in exasperation, leaning forward to attack Takaki's mouth, making it impossible for either of them to speak. He guided Takaki's hand back to his his and Takaki pushed off his underwear and then finally began stroking him again. Hikaru didn't bother holding back the breathy moan of satisfaction before he deepened the kiss.
They touched each other, hands and mouths quickly working them both into a frenzy. When Hikaru finally pulled back for air, he wanted to just slam down into Takaki, but he held himself back. “Do you have anything?” He asked, growling slightly at having to wait when he was so needy.
Takaki reached over the edge of the couch, fumbling at his discarded jeans, which luckily hadn't gone far (unlike some other items of clothing). He produced a small tube of lotion and Hikaru accepted it, wiggling back off of the other, smirking as he spread his legs apart.
Nobody should look this sexy, really, Hikaru thought to himself as he took in the sight of Takaki, panting and hard, his hair damp from sweat already, his eyes closed, his legs spread apart just for Hikaru.
Hikaru spread the lotion on his fingers and gently pressed a digit into Takaki, feeling him tense up around him, unbearably tight. “Yuuyan...” He murmured, caressing the other's hip with his free hand, massaging lightly. “I can't do this if you don't relax....I don't want to hurt you...”
It took a few moments and then Takaki slowly relaxed around him. He was still very tight, but Hikaru simply worked a second finger in, scissoring them, trying to prep Takaki as thoroughly as possible. He was trying to be gentle but by the time he had his third finger wiggling inside, Takaki's hips were pushing insistently down on them.
Fingers were soon replaced by something larger and Takaki bucked up against him, half shrieking as his fingers sank into Hikaru's shoulders, biting into the skin.
Hikaru was as gentle as possible in the beginning, making sure that he wouldn't hurt the other too badly. It wasn't until Takaki whimpered at him, “Hika...Hikaru, I want m-more!” that he gave up, shifting so he could pound into Takaki.
They were a tangle of limbs, twining and tangling around each other as their mouths devoured ever little bit they could taste. Hikaru smirked before he dived, creating a line of marks down Takaki's neck and chest just to him mewl his name out, fingers tightening in his hair.
“Hikaruuuuu~u” Takaki cried out and there was a sudden jerk, the older boy trembling beneath Hikaru before climaxing, shuddering as he came, his head thrown back in a soundless scream of passion. Hikaru came moments later, collapsing in a tangled pile on top of Takaki.
Takaki was slightly incoherent, whispering Hikaru's name between gulps of air. Hikaru turned his head to nuzzle into the other's neck, slowly pulling out but staying firmly wrapped around Takaki. He murmured something into the other's ear and Takaki flicked an eye open. “Wh-what...?”
“I said...” Hikaru managed a tired smile. “At least I know you're a guy.”
Takaki opened his mouth to....probably yell, but Hikaru beat him to it, covering the other's lips with a gentle kiss, which worked pretty well at quieting the brunette up. “Stop that, I'm teasing.”
“You're always teasing me....” Takaki muttered reproachfully against his lips.
Hikaru just pulled back to smile at him before tenderly kissing his forehead, his nose, both cheeks, and then his lips again. “That's my way of showing love.”
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A/N: I think at this point, I realized I only write smut for memes...? Idk, I fail at this smut thing.