[FIC] - Nourish - Tora/Nao - Oneshot - NC-17ish
Title: Nourish
Author: unna_rainchaser
Rating: NC-17ish
Warnings: romance
Pairings: Tora/Nao
Disclaimer: Not mine, no harm intended.
Comments: Nao's blog = inspiration.
Rainchaser's Archive
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With a smile glued to his lips he couldn't fight off even if he tried, Nao placed the flower pot on a windowsill in his living room. I was a white pot, maybe eight inches high, with dark brown coffee beans drawn all over it. The bright green of the plant's leaves seemed to glow in the morning light that bathed the room. He reached out and petted one leaf with the tip of his right index finger.
"I'll take care of you." He whispered.
- - -
As the doorbell rung the night before, he didn't expect anyone to pass by. Especially not Tora. Not Tora with a present, either. But there he stood, baring an honest smile and a flower pot in both hands, it's transparent wrapping foil that surrounded the little plant rustling as he shifted his stand.
- - -
"You're thirsty, ne?" Nao giggled.
He went into the kitchen to fill a smaller coffee cup with water to carry it to his protégé. Not any water, though, he opened a bottle of Volvic for his little, green friend. The tree was - maybe - almost five inch high, making it look oddly small in it's pot. It was still fragile but soon it would grow strong. Nao would make sure of that.
- - -
Nao felt as if he had missed something. He stepped aside to let the guitarist enter his apartment. Tora handed him the pot so he could take his shoes off. As he stood up again, Nao wanted to give it back, but Tora shook his head.
"It's yours."
"Thank you! But what is this for?" Nao took a closer look. Could this really be a coffee plant?
"To make up for what I'll do next if you don't like it."
Two strong hands cupped Nao's face, thumps on cheekbones. Like Tora, he closed his eyes, concentrating on the very moment, the split second lips touched lips for the first time. He thought he'd faint right there. Nao cradled the plant to his chest with one arm and with the other he tried to steady himself, grabbing Tora's shoulder, pulling him closer by chance. A whimper escape his mouth as the simple touch turned into a caressing dance. Tora's piercing was poking his skin. To Nao, this was like a dream coming true, a dream that haunted him since he first laid eyes on the tall man. He gave in and opened his mouth, letting his tongue elope with the guitarist's
- - -
"I'll name you Katsu-chan." Nao said, his head resting on folded arms on the back of a chair he straddled. "One day you'll bloom, ne?"
Bloom like the affection he felt for Tora with shiny-white flowers blowing sweet scented kisses. It would take at least two years for the plant to do so, but he'd wait patiently. He'd take care it would always have enough warmth, sunlight, water and the best soil for it's roots. Nao promised himself he'd nourish it with his love.
- - -
The plant sitting on the dinner table set the start of a trail of clothes marking a way towards an open bedroom door. Sultry moans filled the air, mingling with the scent of sex. The sheets were sticking to Nao's back, his legs were wrapped around Tora's waist. They moved languidly, taking their time, enjoying the intimate contact, the heat and every sense tingled with need for more. Tora was buried deep inside the drummer's body, feeling his pulse beat around his member as if he owned his heart. He'd draw this out until both men were aching for release.
- - -
Bare arms wrapped around Nao's shoulders.
"You like your present, I assume?" Tora said in a quite voice, kissing the other man's neck.
"I love it." He bend backwards until he could look up into Tora's hazel eyes. "And you too."
Tora smiled and placed a peck on the tip of Nao's nose. "How about me taking you out for breakfast?"
"Sounds great!" He smiled upside down at his lover. He liked the sound of that. Lover. "I could get used to this."
"You'll have to." Another kiss, playfully placed on Nao's lips before he ruffled the drummer's hair.
With joined laughter they went back into the bedroom to get dressed properly.
Or an intermezzo.
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Your daily dose if Tora/Nao~
Author: unna_rainchaser
Rating: NC-17ish
Warnings: romance
Pairings: Tora/Nao
Disclaimer: Not mine, no harm intended.
Comments: Nao's blog = inspiration.
Rainchaser's Archive
_______________________________________________________________
With a smile glued to his lips he couldn't fight off even if he tried, Nao placed the flower pot on a windowsill in his living room. I was a white pot, maybe eight inches high, with dark brown coffee beans drawn all over it. The bright green of the plant's leaves seemed to glow in the morning light that bathed the room. He reached out and petted one leaf with the tip of his right index finger.
"I'll take care of you." He whispered.
- - -
As the doorbell rung the night before, he didn't expect anyone to pass by. Especially not Tora. Not Tora with a present, either. But there he stood, baring an honest smile and a flower pot in both hands, it's transparent wrapping foil that surrounded the little plant rustling as he shifted his stand.
- - -
"You're thirsty, ne?" Nao giggled.
He went into the kitchen to fill a smaller coffee cup with water to carry it to his protégé. Not any water, though, he opened a bottle of Volvic for his little, green friend. The tree was - maybe - almost five inch high, making it look oddly small in it's pot. It was still fragile but soon it would grow strong. Nao would make sure of that.
- - -
Nao felt as if he had missed something. He stepped aside to let the guitarist enter his apartment. Tora handed him the pot so he could take his shoes off. As he stood up again, Nao wanted to give it back, but Tora shook his head.
"It's yours."
"Thank you! But what is this for?" Nao took a closer look. Could this really be a coffee plant?
"To make up for what I'll do next if you don't like it."
Two strong hands cupped Nao's face, thumps on cheekbones. Like Tora, he closed his eyes, concentrating on the very moment, the split second lips touched lips for the first time. He thought he'd faint right there. Nao cradled the plant to his chest with one arm and with the other he tried to steady himself, grabbing Tora's shoulder, pulling him closer by chance. A whimper escape his mouth as the simple touch turned into a caressing dance. Tora's piercing was poking his skin. To Nao, this was like a dream coming true, a dream that haunted him since he first laid eyes on the tall man. He gave in and opened his mouth, letting his tongue elope with the guitarist's
- - -
"I'll name you Katsu-chan." Nao said, his head resting on folded arms on the back of a chair he straddled. "One day you'll bloom, ne?"
Bloom like the affection he felt for Tora with shiny-white flowers blowing sweet scented kisses. It would take at least two years for the plant to do so, but he'd wait patiently. He'd take care it would always have enough warmth, sunlight, water and the best soil for it's roots. Nao promised himself he'd nourish it with his love.
- - -
The plant sitting on the dinner table set the start of a trail of clothes marking a way towards an open bedroom door. Sultry moans filled the air, mingling with the scent of sex. The sheets were sticking to Nao's back, his legs were wrapped around Tora's waist. They moved languidly, taking their time, enjoying the intimate contact, the heat and every sense tingled with need for more. Tora was buried deep inside the drummer's body, feeling his pulse beat around his member as if he owned his heart. He'd draw this out until both men were aching for release.
- - -
Bare arms wrapped around Nao's shoulders.
"You like your present, I assume?" Tora said in a quite voice, kissing the other man's neck.
"I love it." He bend backwards until he could look up into Tora's hazel eyes. "And you too."
Tora smiled and placed a peck on the tip of Nao's nose. "How about me taking you out for breakfast?"
"Sounds great!" He smiled upside down at his lover. He liked the sound of that. Lover. "I could get used to this."
"You'll have to." Another kiss, playfully placed on Nao's lips before he ruffled the drummer's hair.
With joined laughter they went back into the bedroom to get dressed properly.
Or an intermezzo.
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Your daily dose if Tora/Nao~