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[Dec 2] [Junjou Romantica] Comfortability
Title: Comfortability
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deecherrywolf
Day/Theme: Dec 02 / make him tame so he can live in peace with the world
Series: Junjou Romantica
Character/Pairing: Nowaki/Hiroki
Rating: NC-17
Kusama Nowaki lay in bed, a sleeping Hiroki beside him. He would be sleeping soundly beside his lover, but he couldn't sleep. He lay awake thinking of how lucky he truly was to have Hiroki in his life. After all, to gain love from someone like Hiroki was a huge feet. Especially when they other man had been in love with someone else. Nowaki felt he had accomplished something incredible, which he had. Hiroki's love was and is incredible.
Hiroki is incredible.
He shifted gently, feeling the bed sink as he lay on his side, looking closer at Hiroki. The soft rise and fall of his perfect chest, the way his mouth was slightly agape... parted and ready to be kissed. Nowaki licked his own lips as he looked at those soft lips. He couldn't help but think of perversions as he stared at his lover. Hiroki was and always would be his one and only. He could never leave him... because he knew even though Hiroki talked big and acted big... he was really sensitive on the inside... leaving his tough shelled, soft centered Hiro-san would crush the other man. He had already felt rejection by Usami Akihiko, the last thing the other man needed was another heartbreak. Especially by his hands. Nowaki never wanted to hurt Hiroki with his hands. It was bad enough he had unintentionally hurt Hiroki by leaving him to go to America, he really didn't need a replay of that scenario... though if he were to hurt Hiroki again... he may not get a happy ending.
He gasped as Hiroki's eyes slowly opened. The other man groaned, his eyes half opened as he looked up to see a gapping Nowaki towering over him. His eyes widened and he backed up a bit. “N-Nowaki?”
“Hiro-san.”
Hiroki felt his cheeks flush and Nowaki couldn't help but smile, Hiro-san's cute. Nowaki scooted closer to his lover. Hiroki didn't pull back, which made Nowaki's heart beat furiously. Sure, it was a simple act of not moving away from him, but it still made Nowaki completely happy to know Hiroki wouldn't move away from him. It showed how comfortable he was with him in bed. Hiroki glared. “What do you want?”
“You, Hiro-san.”
Hiroki flushed, tossing head to the side as Nowaki got on top of him. He looked back up at him, a frown firm on his lips, but it didn't reflect in his eyes that were shining up at Nowaki. Nowaki lowered his head, capturing his love's lips. Their lips caressed for awhile, tongues seeking each other. Nowaki's hand crept into Hiroki's boxers, causing the other man to glower at him, but the glower disappeared as Nowaki began rubbing him to arousal.
Clothes soon were discarded and Nowaki thrust gently into Hiroki's opening. Hiroki moaned, legs wrapping around Nowaki's broad back and Nowaki closed his eyes as he began to move within his lover. Ah, yes... Hiroki's love was such a nice thing. It was nice that only he could make Hiroki look like this, he was the only one to smooth that wrinkle on Hiroki's brow. Sure, Akihiko could once do it, but now... now Nowaki was the one in Hiroki's life. The storm that calmed the storm within his wild lover.
(The End)
Author:
deecherrywolfDay/Theme: Dec 02 / make him tame so he can live in peace with the world
Series: Junjou Romantica
Character/Pairing: Nowaki/Hiroki
Rating: NC-17
Kusama Nowaki lay in bed, a sleeping Hiroki beside him. He would be sleeping soundly beside his lover, but he couldn't sleep. He lay awake thinking of how lucky he truly was to have Hiroki in his life. After all, to gain love from someone like Hiroki was a huge feet. Especially when they other man had been in love with someone else. Nowaki felt he had accomplished something incredible, which he had. Hiroki's love was and is incredible.
Hiroki is incredible.
He shifted gently, feeling the bed sink as he lay on his side, looking closer at Hiroki. The soft rise and fall of his perfect chest, the way his mouth was slightly agape... parted and ready to be kissed. Nowaki licked his own lips as he looked at those soft lips. He couldn't help but think of perversions as he stared at his lover. Hiroki was and always would be his one and only. He could never leave him... because he knew even though Hiroki talked big and acted big... he was really sensitive on the inside... leaving his tough shelled, soft centered Hiro-san would crush the other man. He had already felt rejection by Usami Akihiko, the last thing the other man needed was another heartbreak. Especially by his hands. Nowaki never wanted to hurt Hiroki with his hands. It was bad enough he had unintentionally hurt Hiroki by leaving him to go to America, he really didn't need a replay of that scenario... though if he were to hurt Hiroki again... he may not get a happy ending.
He gasped as Hiroki's eyes slowly opened. The other man groaned, his eyes half opened as he looked up to see a gapping Nowaki towering over him. His eyes widened and he backed up a bit. “N-Nowaki?”
“Hiro-san.”
Hiroki felt his cheeks flush and Nowaki couldn't help but smile, Hiro-san's cute. Nowaki scooted closer to his lover. Hiroki didn't pull back, which made Nowaki's heart beat furiously. Sure, it was a simple act of not moving away from him, but it still made Nowaki completely happy to know Hiroki wouldn't move away from him. It showed how comfortable he was with him in bed. Hiroki glared. “What do you want?”
“You, Hiro-san.”
Hiroki flushed, tossing head to the side as Nowaki got on top of him. He looked back up at him, a frown firm on his lips, but it didn't reflect in his eyes that were shining up at Nowaki. Nowaki lowered his head, capturing his love's lips. Their lips caressed for awhile, tongues seeking each other. Nowaki's hand crept into Hiroki's boxers, causing the other man to glower at him, but the glower disappeared as Nowaki began rubbing him to arousal.
Clothes soon were discarded and Nowaki thrust gently into Hiroki's opening. Hiroki moaned, legs wrapping around Nowaki's broad back and Nowaki closed his eyes as he began to move within his lover. Ah, yes... Hiroki's love was such a nice thing. It was nice that only he could make Hiroki look like this, he was the only one to smooth that wrinkle on Hiroki's brow. Sure, Akihiko could once do it, but now... now Nowaki was the one in Hiroki's life. The storm that calmed the storm within his wild lover.
(The End)