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[Jan 10] [Junjou Romantica] Silhouettes
Title: Silhouettes
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deecherrywolf
Day/Theme: Jan 10 / eveningland
Series: Junjou Romantica
Character/Pairing: Miyagi, Shinobu / Terrorist
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: I had started out with the idea of Egoist for this prompt, then thought Romantica, and now... I'm at Terrorist! So if this is OOC, I'm sorry. ;^;
Miyagi had gone out drinking with Kamijou again.
The word again had really struck a cord with Shinobu. Was he not good enough? Miyagi sure acted like he loved him, and he said it often enough.. but then why did he seem to go out with that blasted Kamijou often? Granted, often was like once or twice a month... more if Kamijou was wallowing over his own boyfriend. But the fact that a broken hearted Kamijou took his Miyagi away from him picked at a raw nerve.
It wasn't that he didn't trust Miyagi, no, he knew the man wouldn't cheat on him.... he wasn't that stupid. But the fact that he chose Kamijou over him when Kamijou asked. It bothered him and he didn't like it at all. His eyes narrowed on the door, wishing and willing it to open. He frowned. He didn't need to sit here waiting patiently for Miyagi! He stood up, grabbing his jacket along the way, angry that he was acting like a lonely wife. He headed into the small foyer area, putting on his shoes and opening the door, jumping as Miyagi stood there.
He looked up into the surprised face of Miyagi. His heart flipped. How long had Miyagi been there? And why had he just been standing there. As he looked at Miyagi, frame highlighted by the setting sun, he frowned. “Where's Kamijou?”
“At home... his boyfriend called and we canceled our plans.”
“So I am the back up plan!?”
“...ha?”
Shinobu crossed his arms, glaring up at Miyagi with his brows dipped inward. Miyagi blinked, running a hand through his hair, feeling annoyance building up. He knew that Shinobu was a little jealous of his friendship with Kamijou, but did he have to worry that much? Shinobu shifted when Miyagi didn't answer, then looked passed the man and began walking. It broke Miyagi out of his little haze and he panicked slightly. “Where are you going?”
“Out.”
“Shinobu...”
Shinobu jerked when he felt that strong, familiar hand clench his arm. He looked back, but just when he did, Miyagi captured his lips into a forceful kiss. Shinobu's eyes snapped shut as he opened his mouth to Miyagi, allowing their kiss to deepen. Miyagi loosened his grip, thumbing the skin he had just abused on Shinobu. He gently guided Shinobu back inside, keeping their lips interlocked. Shinobu moaned into his mouth, causing little shivers to run up his spine as he continued dueling Shinobu's tongue for dominance, the front door still open, the evening sun pooling into the room and around them, making shadows dance in the golden-red light. Shinobu pulled away, gasping for breath, heavy eyes looking into Miyagi's own eyes.
“Miyagi...”
“I want you, Shinobu.”
Shinobu cried out as Miyagi gently nipped at the exposed flesh of his neck. The both fell slowly to their knees, the light from the door and from the window bathing them in an orange glow. Their lips met slowly, working away at each other, Miyagi gently began to push Shinobu to the ground. Shinobu flushed.
“Shut the door!”
Miyagi chuckled, pulling away for a second, leaning back to shut the door and then quickly returned his attention to Shinobu, who looked as if he were about to protest some more, but then Miyagi put a finger on his lips. “Shinobu-chin.... relax, and just feel.”
Shinobu moaned as Miyagi stripped him of his pants and his lips met the tip of Shinobu's erection. The younger man exhaled and jerked his hips upward. Miyagi groaned around him, beginning to suck ravenously at Shinobu. He shivered, his hands lightly gripping at Miyagi's hair while his other hand found his own. He moaned loudly as he lightly bucked his hips as he came into Miyagi's mouth. Miyagi pulled away, looking into Shinobu's eyes as he crawled over the young man. His eyes grazed over Shinobu's lithe form as he slowly positioned himself. He ran a hand down Shinobu's face, just before he plunged in.
Shinobu arched his back, as Miyagi allowed him to adjust. Shinobu trembled as Miyagi slowly began to move, the movements quickening as Shinobu began to relax around him. Miyagi moaned as he quickly helped Shinobu to sit in his lap as he pumped up at him. Shinobu struggled to lift his hips, which Miyagi was more than happy to help him with. As they reached their climaxes, Shinobu threw back his head, moaning loudly, then looking back at Miyagi, who gazed them with heavy eyes that seemed to form the words 'I love you' within them. He cried out and came, covering their stomaches in his fluids while Miyagi came within him. Miyagi fell to his back, taking Shinobu with him as they lay there for a moment. Shinobu looking at the large shadow their bodies created on the wall. Shinobu huffed.
“Doing it on the floor...”
“You like it?”
“Not really! We should have been decent and done it on the bed.”
Miyagi chuckled. “Ah come on Shinobu-chin~! The floor isn't so bad.”
Shinobu snorted. “Maybe if we had a floor heater.”
“Like Kamijou!”
Wrong decision. Shinobu snapped up, glaring at the older man. “And just how do you know that!?”
Miyagi blinked, propping himself with his hands back behind him. “Whoa, calm down. Kamijou talked about it once when he was worried about his boyfriend having an affair with some co-worker. Apparently he'd found his boyfriend and another man sleeping on the floor together.”
Shinobu eyed him, not too sure to believe him or not, then Miyagi chuckled. “Don't worry. When Kamijou camps out here after drinking he takes the couch and I lock my door. Besides, do you really think I'm that stupid?”
Shinobu gave that some thought and Miyagi gently shoved him quirking an eyebrow. “Hey now. Look... you live right next door, Shinobu-chin... and I know you generally try to stay here whenever Kamijou is here. I'd never try anything with Kamijou. You're my one and only. I'd never dream ruining my love life with you for Kamijou.”
Shinobu's heartbeat quickened at that and he pushed himself off of Miyagi completely, picking up his clothes and headed toward the bathroom door, he looked back at Miyagi, who still sat where he was. He flushed. “Come on! The least we could do is wash up before going to bed.”
Miyagi chuckled and followed his young lover, wondering how much washing there would actually be...
Author:
deecherrywolfDay/Theme: Jan 10 / eveningland
Series: Junjou Romantica
Character/Pairing: Miyagi, Shinobu / Terrorist
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: I had started out with the idea of Egoist for this prompt, then thought Romantica, and now... I'm at Terrorist! So if this is OOC, I'm sorry. ;^;
Miyagi had gone out drinking with Kamijou again.
The word again had really struck a cord with Shinobu. Was he not good enough? Miyagi sure acted like he loved him, and he said it often enough.. but then why did he seem to go out with that blasted Kamijou often? Granted, often was like once or twice a month... more if Kamijou was wallowing over his own boyfriend. But the fact that a broken hearted Kamijou took his Miyagi away from him picked at a raw nerve.
It wasn't that he didn't trust Miyagi, no, he knew the man wouldn't cheat on him.... he wasn't that stupid. But the fact that he chose Kamijou over him when Kamijou asked. It bothered him and he didn't like it at all. His eyes narrowed on the door, wishing and willing it to open. He frowned. He didn't need to sit here waiting patiently for Miyagi! He stood up, grabbing his jacket along the way, angry that he was acting like a lonely wife. He headed into the small foyer area, putting on his shoes and opening the door, jumping as Miyagi stood there.
He looked up into the surprised face of Miyagi. His heart flipped. How long had Miyagi been there? And why had he just been standing there. As he looked at Miyagi, frame highlighted by the setting sun, he frowned. “Where's Kamijou?”
“At home... his boyfriend called and we canceled our plans.”
“So I am the back up plan!?”
“...ha?”
Shinobu crossed his arms, glaring up at Miyagi with his brows dipped inward. Miyagi blinked, running a hand through his hair, feeling annoyance building up. He knew that Shinobu was a little jealous of his friendship with Kamijou, but did he have to worry that much? Shinobu shifted when Miyagi didn't answer, then looked passed the man and began walking. It broke Miyagi out of his little haze and he panicked slightly. “Where are you going?”
“Out.”
“Shinobu...”
Shinobu jerked when he felt that strong, familiar hand clench his arm. He looked back, but just when he did, Miyagi captured his lips into a forceful kiss. Shinobu's eyes snapped shut as he opened his mouth to Miyagi, allowing their kiss to deepen. Miyagi loosened his grip, thumbing the skin he had just abused on Shinobu. He gently guided Shinobu back inside, keeping their lips interlocked. Shinobu moaned into his mouth, causing little shivers to run up his spine as he continued dueling Shinobu's tongue for dominance, the front door still open, the evening sun pooling into the room and around them, making shadows dance in the golden-red light. Shinobu pulled away, gasping for breath, heavy eyes looking into Miyagi's own eyes.
“Miyagi...”
“I want you, Shinobu.”
Shinobu cried out as Miyagi gently nipped at the exposed flesh of his neck. The both fell slowly to their knees, the light from the door and from the window bathing them in an orange glow. Their lips met slowly, working away at each other, Miyagi gently began to push Shinobu to the ground. Shinobu flushed.
“Shut the door!”
Miyagi chuckled, pulling away for a second, leaning back to shut the door and then quickly returned his attention to Shinobu, who looked as if he were about to protest some more, but then Miyagi put a finger on his lips. “Shinobu-chin.... relax, and just feel.”
Shinobu moaned as Miyagi stripped him of his pants and his lips met the tip of Shinobu's erection. The younger man exhaled and jerked his hips upward. Miyagi groaned around him, beginning to suck ravenously at Shinobu. He shivered, his hands lightly gripping at Miyagi's hair while his other hand found his own. He moaned loudly as he lightly bucked his hips as he came into Miyagi's mouth. Miyagi pulled away, looking into Shinobu's eyes as he crawled over the young man. His eyes grazed over Shinobu's lithe form as he slowly positioned himself. He ran a hand down Shinobu's face, just before he plunged in.
Shinobu arched his back, as Miyagi allowed him to adjust. Shinobu trembled as Miyagi slowly began to move, the movements quickening as Shinobu began to relax around him. Miyagi moaned as he quickly helped Shinobu to sit in his lap as he pumped up at him. Shinobu struggled to lift his hips, which Miyagi was more than happy to help him with. As they reached their climaxes, Shinobu threw back his head, moaning loudly, then looking back at Miyagi, who gazed them with heavy eyes that seemed to form the words 'I love you' within them. He cried out and came, covering their stomaches in his fluids while Miyagi came within him. Miyagi fell to his back, taking Shinobu with him as they lay there for a moment. Shinobu looking at the large shadow their bodies created on the wall. Shinobu huffed.
“Doing it on the floor...”
“You like it?”
“Not really! We should have been decent and done it on the bed.”
Miyagi chuckled. “Ah come on Shinobu-chin~! The floor isn't so bad.”
Shinobu snorted. “Maybe if we had a floor heater.”
“Like Kamijou!”
Wrong decision. Shinobu snapped up, glaring at the older man. “And just how do you know that!?”
Miyagi blinked, propping himself with his hands back behind him. “Whoa, calm down. Kamijou talked about it once when he was worried about his boyfriend having an affair with some co-worker. Apparently he'd found his boyfriend and another man sleeping on the floor together.”
Shinobu eyed him, not too sure to believe him or not, then Miyagi chuckled. “Don't worry. When Kamijou camps out here after drinking he takes the couch and I lock my door. Besides, do you really think I'm that stupid?”
Shinobu gave that some thought and Miyagi gently shoved him quirking an eyebrow. “Hey now. Look... you live right next door, Shinobu-chin... and I know you generally try to stay here whenever Kamijou is here. I'd never try anything with Kamijou. You're my one and only. I'd never dream ruining my love life with you for Kamijou.”
Shinobu's heartbeat quickened at that and he pushed himself off of Miyagi completely, picking up his clothes and headed toward the bathroom door, he looked back at Miyagi, who still sat where he was. He flushed. “Come on! The least we could do is wash up before going to bed.”
Miyagi chuckled and followed his young lover, wondering how much washing there would actually be...