Kai/Yama drabble
Title: Kissing Games
Author: Kai
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Boy kissing, Fluff, A little bad language.
Fandom: Akira.
Pairing: Kai/Yama
Summary: Of accusations, and the best way to shut Kai up.
Notes: Unbeta'd. Sorry.
"You kissed me!" Kai accused in a high voice. Yamagata had at least the decency to look vaguely sheepish for a few seconds.
"So?" He eventually demanded. " 'S not illegal or nothin'." The sullen tones were coupled with a customary shrug of those broad shoulders.
"Yeah, but... We're guys, Yama. We don't do that!" The logic seemed to work in Kai's mind, and yet when the words came out of his mouth, he realised just how stupid he actually sounded.
"I just proved that theory wrong, di'n't I?" The taller boy crossed his arms, and Kai was alarmed to hear a note of smugness in his voice.
"And since when do you use words like 'theory'?" There was his mouth again, flapping away uselessly, deviating from the subject at hand.
"Since, your mum." Yamagata scowled petulantly, the brief stint of intelligence retreating back into hiding.
"Shut up 'Magata," Kai snapped, opening his mouth to say something else when he was shoved back into the concrete, hard. "Ow, you fuckta- Mmph?!" And then his mouth was smothered by another, silencing him abruptly. Yamagata braced himself on the wall, hands either side of Kai's head, palms flat against the flaking brickwork. His breath came heavily through flared nostrils, tickling the patch of skin beneath Kai's eye.
'S not too bad, really - better'n the sluts down at the Harukiya; but y'can't really put them in the same catego-Ohh holy, shit what's that? Kai's rambling thoughts were interrupted by a slick, slippery tongue suddenly pressing insistently against his front teeth. His eyes fluttered shut and his jaw unclenched.
Great, he either looked like a moron or a walking cliche. Or both.
Not that Yamagata seemed to mind, his mouth taughtened into a grin, and the warm breath exited in small, amused huffs onto Kai's face. Yamagata tasted of nothing romantic - fast food and smoke - not the most exciting, passionate thing in the world, but the shorter boy couldn't really say he tasted any better.
"I'm not gay, you know." He whispered, pulling back just a little. Yamagata looked at him through heavily lidded, huge eyes.
"M'neither." He shrugged, pressing another kiss to Kai's lips.
The smaller boy smiled. Liar.
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Sorry it's not more!
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Well, hope it was vaguely entertaining.
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