here is your sanada/kishi |D
Title: Bad Sex 101
Pairing: Sanada/Kishi
Rating: R/NC-17
Summary: There is no summary. Just plotless sex. |D
shunpei777 made me do this |D
Wordcount: 263
Sanada was supposed to be teaching him a few dance steps. Kishi doesn’t remember exactly how he’d ended up naked on the floor of a shower stall with the one who was supposed to be teaching him.
“You kind of really need a haircut,” Sanada is saying conversationally. He is kneeling in front of Kishi with all his clothes on. One of his hands is slowly moving up and down Kishi’s fully erect length, while the other is massaging at Kishi’s balls.
Closing his eyes, Kishi tries to drown out Sanada’s words to focus on what he feels instead. His breathing is coming out in short pants, and he feels he’s never sweated like this before. Sanada sure was noisy.
“Your haircut is kind of unbecoming,” Sanada continues. He pulls his hands away from Kishi’s balls and into his pocket, still stroking his erection until he’s gotten a small bottle of lotion from his pocket. He stops to squeeze a few globs of the lotion on to his fingers.
Kishi trembles a little as Sanada starts stroking him again. He feels Sanada’s fingers teasing his entrance and shuts his eyes tighter.
“You’re pretty quiet,” says Sanada with a frown. The hand on Kishi’s cock strokes a little faster. “Don’t you feel like moaning, even just a little? Aren’t I good at this?”
One of Sanada’s fingers slip into his entrance and Kishi comes with a gasp.
“I wasn’t even in you yet.” Sanada gets up and washes his hands under the shower spray. He walks away, mumbling, “I can’t even call that bad sex! It wasn’t even sex yet!”
Pairing: Sanada/Kishi
Rating: R/NC-17
Summary: There is no summary. Just plotless sex. |D
shunpei777 made me do this |D
Wordcount: 263
Sanada was supposed to be teaching him a few dance steps. Kishi doesn’t remember exactly how he’d ended up naked on the floor of a shower stall with the one who was supposed to be teaching him.
“You kind of really need a haircut,” Sanada is saying conversationally. He is kneeling in front of Kishi with all his clothes on. One of his hands is slowly moving up and down Kishi’s fully erect length, while the other is massaging at Kishi’s balls.
Closing his eyes, Kishi tries to drown out Sanada’s words to focus on what he feels instead. His breathing is coming out in short pants, and he feels he’s never sweated like this before. Sanada sure was noisy.
“Your haircut is kind of unbecoming,” Sanada continues. He pulls his hands away from Kishi’s balls and into his pocket, still stroking his erection until he’s gotten a small bottle of lotion from his pocket. He stops to squeeze a few globs of the lotion on to his fingers.
Kishi trembles a little as Sanada starts stroking him again. He feels Sanada’s fingers teasing his entrance and shuts his eyes tighter.
“You’re pretty quiet,” says Sanada with a frown. The hand on Kishi’s cock strokes a little faster. “Don’t you feel like moaning, even just a little? Aren’t I good at this?”
One of Sanada’s fingers slip into his entrance and Kishi comes with a gasp.
“I wasn’t even in you yet.” Sanada gets up and washes his hands under the shower spray. He walks away, mumbling, “I can’t even call that bad sex! It wasn’t even sex yet!”