Featuring: alice nine.
Pairings: Saga/Nao
Genre: Smut, angst
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Immediate smut scene.
Disclaimer: I totally own alice nine. sou ja nai...
Summary: "Nao's hips slammed into the counter..."
Nao's hips slammed into the counter as Saga repeatedly thrusted into his body, resulting whimpering and withering on the spot. He kept a firm grip on his lover's hips as he fucked him, a grip hard enough to cause contusions.
Not only was the atmosphere filled with the sound of skin colliding, but the sound of skin colliding with a hard surface also. But momentarily, neither of them payed any mind. They kept the music of their moans, grunts, and whimpers flowing throughout the room, house, and possibly the streets as well.
Nao could feel Saga's grip slipping as he thrusted more desperately, Saga's nails scraping at Nao's hips, but still firm.
He shuddered, arching his back as he felt Saga's deliciously skilled tongue gliding up his skin until it reached his ear. "Will you come for me baby?" He growled. Saga's chest was pressed against Nao's back, slightly changing Saga's thrusting position, their skins derenched with sweat and both panting rapidly.
Nao could only whimper in reply, Saga's fingers fondled with his aching erection.
He quickly turned his head to catch Saga's mouth with his own, their tongues battling for dominance. Nao moaned at his lover's taste, mixed with a salty flavor and a hint of his own flavor. The kiss broke suddenly to catch as much air as their lungs could.
Saga grunted in triumph as he successfully nailed Nao's prostate. "Nnn~ Saga!" Nao managed to spit out as he screamed and whimpered, his orgasm overwhelming him. He released his seed and his head pressed against the cold marble, soiling the clean floor and Saga's hand.
Next was Saga to come, taking a grip of some of Nao's soft hair, riding out the orgasm inside his lover, getting as deep as he could to paint the walls of Nao's insides. "Aa, Nao." Saga moaned throatily.
Nao softly bit down on his lip as Saga slipped out, surpressing a cry of protest. If only it could have been longer, all he wanted as Saga to be inside him a little longer! To hold him, a little tighter.
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I had to write this, because I was in my kitchen and someone pushed me against the counter to where my hips slammed into them really hard! And it felt good ....I'm weird, I know. This is badly written... Sorry. ;~;
I hope someone likes. I don't know what a drabble is... I am always assuming it's a really short story?
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