UNFINISHED Fic: Attention Whore [Uchi/Ryo, R+, Written for 7th round of One Hour Pron Challenge]
UNFINISHED!
Title: Attention Whore
Rating: R+, I suppose? Its Pr0n...Or WILL be! :\
Pairing: Uchi/Ryo :>
Notes and things: Not mine, etc so forth blah blah I love Ryo's naked hips and things. A+ will look again.
Written for 7th round of the One Hour Porn Challenge. Inspired by Ryo's latest nakedness. *_______________* I will update with links to everyone else's later because I am going finish this NOW DAMMIT. :| I almost got to porn this time!!!! *\o/* And YAY FOR UCHI y/y??
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Uchi was curled up on Ryo's sofa, bare feet tucked under him, leaning his head on his arm as he watched Ryo on the opposite side of the couch playing his acoustic. The song was really pretty, but Ryo's fingers were beginning to get clumsy. Uchi tilted back his glass and drained the last bit of his drink, frowning as he clinked the ice around. A dischordant sound caused Uchi's hazy attention back to Ryo and the other boy made a frustrated noise, his nose crinkling in disgust.
"God, you suck, Ryo-chan. Go make me another drink." Uchi thrusted his glass out toward Ryo with a pout. Ryo was about make a snarky retort, but laughed instead. Uchi's hair was sticking out on one side, snarled like a rat's nest and.....
"Well, your pants are unzipped, idiot. Make your own drink." Ryo started to turn strum another chord when Uchi spoke again, this time much closer to his ear.
"Atleast I manage to keep my clothes on, though."
The guitar made a very odd noise then. And Uchi's breath was on Ryo's ear. Ryo hadn't even noticed the sofa shift. The sofa must be stuffed with some amazing foam, Ryo thought, as he slowly lowered the guitar to floor. He didn't turn his head, though. He felt an odd shiver go through him when Uchi didn't move, but just continued to breathe. Ryo swallowed, unsure why he was suddenly feeling really nervous.
"What's that supposed to mean?" Spoken aloud, the words were so much less forceful than he had intended and now Uchi's nose was touching his neck below his ear. Ryo started to squeeze his knee to stop his hand from beginning to shake when he realised Uchi was pushing him back on the sofa, but still wasn't touching him.
"You get naked in the worst places. Why do you want to be naked so much where everyone can see you? I thought you didn't like things like that. You make fun of those shoots. Why are you doing them now?" Uchi was rambling now but Ryo found he didn't mind because, with every thing he said, warm lips and hot breath caused delicious sensations against his skin and Ryo closed his eyes, tilting his neck to the side and relaxing into the cushion as Uchi moved his leg over to straddle Ryo. "Do you just like the attention? The compliments you get on your body? Is that what you want to hear from everyone? From strangers? 'Good job, Nishikido-san. Your arms are so well-toned and look at those abs!'" Is that what you want? Such an attention whore..."
Ryo opened his mouth to protest when Uchi bit his neck in the soft curve above his collarbone. Ryo's intended words turned into a moan.
Title: Attention Whore
Rating: R+, I suppose? Its Pr0n...Or WILL be! :\
Pairing: Uchi/Ryo :>
Notes and things: Not mine, etc so forth blah blah I love Ryo's naked hips and things. A+ will look again.
Written for 7th round of the One Hour Porn Challenge. Inspired by Ryo's latest nakedness. *_______________* I will update with links to everyone else's later because I am going finish this NOW DAMMIT. :| I almost got to porn this time!!!! *\o/* And YAY FOR UCHI y/y??
artemisgoddess | devetir | goldengutgirl | grunhilda | jackoweskla | karinberry | pearljemz | procreational | shichihenge | tinyangl | tokyostory | travelingpsycho
Uchi was curled up on Ryo's sofa, bare feet tucked under him, leaning his head on his arm as he watched Ryo on the opposite side of the couch playing his acoustic. The song was really pretty, but Ryo's fingers were beginning to get clumsy. Uchi tilted back his glass and drained the last bit of his drink, frowning as he clinked the ice around. A dischordant sound caused Uchi's hazy attention back to Ryo and the other boy made a frustrated noise, his nose crinkling in disgust.
"God, you suck, Ryo-chan. Go make me another drink." Uchi thrusted his glass out toward Ryo with a pout. Ryo was about make a snarky retort, but laughed instead. Uchi's hair was sticking out on one side, snarled like a rat's nest and.....
"Well, your pants are unzipped, idiot. Make your own drink." Ryo started to turn strum another chord when Uchi spoke again, this time much closer to his ear.
"Atleast I manage to keep my clothes on, though."
The guitar made a very odd noise then. And Uchi's breath was on Ryo's ear. Ryo hadn't even noticed the sofa shift. The sofa must be stuffed with some amazing foam, Ryo thought, as he slowly lowered the guitar to floor. He didn't turn his head, though. He felt an odd shiver go through him when Uchi didn't move, but just continued to breathe. Ryo swallowed, unsure why he was suddenly feeling really nervous.
"What's that supposed to mean?" Spoken aloud, the words were so much less forceful than he had intended and now Uchi's nose was touching his neck below his ear. Ryo started to squeeze his knee to stop his hand from beginning to shake when he realised Uchi was pushing him back on the sofa, but still wasn't touching him.
"You get naked in the worst places. Why do you want to be naked so much where everyone can see you? I thought you didn't like things like that. You make fun of those shoots. Why are you doing them now?" Uchi was rambling now but Ryo found he didn't mind because, with every thing he said, warm lips and hot breath caused delicious sensations against his skin and Ryo closed his eyes, tilting his neck to the side and relaxing into the cushion as Uchi moved his leg over to straddle Ryo. "Do you just like the attention? The compliments you get on your body? Is that what you want to hear from everyone? From strangers? 'Good job, Nishikido-san. Your arms are so well-toned and look at those abs!'" Is that what you want? Such an attention whore..."
Ryo opened his mouth to protest when Uchi bit his neck in the soft curve above his collarbone. Ryo's intended words turned into a moan.