[Fic release] Untitled
I blame my brother for this. ....you probably don't want to know.
The attractive, muscular young cable guy entered the house, his brunet spikes of hair drifting in the breeze. He stopped dead to stare at the beautiful redhead sitting at a computer, her back to him, and instantly opened his fly to reach in and pull out his huge cock. With her oversized, nearly-sheer tank top falling down one shoulder and her tiny pink skirt riding up her thighs, a light sweat sheening her skin, she could only be the Goddess of Love personified.
The redhead sighed as she typed the last few words of her dissertation one-handed. The other hand propped her chin up as blue eyes stared sightlessly at the screen. She would be graduating in a few weeks, once this dissertation was approved, but she didn't really want to be a doctor of anything. She needed something else to do with her life, something that didn't involve spending long hours alone and lonely.
She spun the chair around, stretching, and caught sight of the cable guy, his fist wrapped around his gorgeous erection. Her breath caught in her throat, and she found herself falling into his intense blue gaze. Her lips parted around a gasp. "Oh, my..." she whispered.
"KAI-ri!" Sora scolded, frowning at the screen. "What ARE you writing?"
Kairi started guiltily. "Sora! When did you get here?"
"Like fifteen minutes ago," Sora huffed. "How can you write that kind of crap? It doesn't make any sense!" He frowned at her. Actually frowned.
"What?" Kairi responded stupidly. She wasn't sure if she was more embarrassed or outraged, though she was pretty sure she wasn't precisely surprised that Sora had been reading over her shoulder.
Sora put his hands on his hips. "First of all, I am not and never will be a cable guy." Kairi flushed guiltily. "Second of all, don't you think it's more than a bit creepy? I mean, having somebody walk in without even knocking, and then immediately dropping his pants on a total stranger...isn't that something you should be calling the cops on? What kind of idiot gets turned on by that?" He scowled over his shoulder, and that was when Kairi noticed Riku, doubled over in the doorway to her room. "What are YOU laughing at?"
"You!" Riku retorted unrepentantly, and breathlessly. He managed to straighten up, though it took leaning against the doorframe to do so. "It's PORN, Sora, it's not supposed to make sense--and I'm pretty sure I just figured out who rifled my dirty magazine collection while we were gone."
Kairi was beginning to think her face was going to be permanently red. "I was just looking for clues about where you went..." she said feebly. Which was true enough at the beginning. She just. Hadn't known things like that were made. Or possible.
Riku grinned at her. "So should I leave you two here to play cable guy, or have you read the threesomes section, too?"
Kairi squeaked and stared at Riku with round eyes. Sora did much the same, but his gaze was more...considering, measuring. A thought crossed Kairi's mind that maybe Sora had less knowledge on the subject of sex than she did.
"There's threesomes?" Sora asked cautiously.
The startled look and the hitched breath Riku let out were enough to start a whole new chain of ideas in Kairi's head. Only this time, she didn't want to stop with writing them.
Cross-posted to http://yashahime.dreamwidth.org/1878.html
The attractive, muscular young cable guy entered the house, his brunet spikes of hair drifting in the breeze. He stopped dead to stare at the beautiful redhead sitting at a computer, her back to him, and instantly opened his fly to reach in and pull out his huge cock. With her oversized, nearly-sheer tank top falling down one shoulder and her tiny pink skirt riding up her thighs, a light sweat sheening her skin, she could only be the Goddess of Love personified.
The redhead sighed as she typed the last few words of her dissertation one-handed. The other hand propped her chin up as blue eyes stared sightlessly at the screen. She would be graduating in a few weeks, once this dissertation was approved, but she didn't really want to be a doctor of anything. She needed something else to do with her life, something that didn't involve spending long hours alone and lonely.
She spun the chair around, stretching, and caught sight of the cable guy, his fist wrapped around his gorgeous erection. Her breath caught in her throat, and she found herself falling into his intense blue gaze. Her lips parted around a gasp. "Oh, my..." she whispered.
"KAI-ri!" Sora scolded, frowning at the screen. "What ARE you writing?"
Kairi started guiltily. "Sora! When did you get here?"
"Like fifteen minutes ago," Sora huffed. "How can you write that kind of crap? It doesn't make any sense!" He frowned at her. Actually frowned.
"What?" Kairi responded stupidly. She wasn't sure if she was more embarrassed or outraged, though she was pretty sure she wasn't precisely surprised that Sora had been reading over her shoulder.
Sora put his hands on his hips. "First of all, I am not and never will be a cable guy." Kairi flushed guiltily. "Second of all, don't you think it's more than a bit creepy? I mean, having somebody walk in without even knocking, and then immediately dropping his pants on a total stranger...isn't that something you should be calling the cops on? What kind of idiot gets turned on by that?" He scowled over his shoulder, and that was when Kairi noticed Riku, doubled over in the doorway to her room. "What are YOU laughing at?"
"You!" Riku retorted unrepentantly, and breathlessly. He managed to straighten up, though it took leaning against the doorframe to do so. "It's PORN, Sora, it's not supposed to make sense--and I'm pretty sure I just figured out who rifled my dirty magazine collection while we were gone."
Kairi was beginning to think her face was going to be permanently red. "I was just looking for clues about where you went..." she said feebly. Which was true enough at the beginning. She just. Hadn't known things like that were made. Or possible.
Riku grinned at her. "So should I leave you two here to play cable guy, or have you read the threesomes section, too?"
Kairi squeaked and stared at Riku with round eyes. Sora did much the same, but his gaze was more...considering, measuring. A thought crossed Kairi's mind that maybe Sora had less knowledge on the subject of sex than she did.
"There's threesomes?" Sora asked cautiously.
The startled look and the hitched breath Riku let out were enough to start a whole new chain of ideas in Kairi's head. Only this time, she didn't want to stop with writing them.
Cross-posted to http://yashahime.dreamwidth.org/1878.html