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[Jan 11] [Junjou Romantica] Feeling Happy Inside
Title: Feeling Happy Inside
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deecherrywolf
Day/Theme: Jan 11 / your hand in mine
Series: Junjou Romantica
Character/Pairing: Misaki, Usami / Romantica
Rating: NC-17
Warning: Kind of OOC. =X
Thank you for reading!
“Usagi-san, let go.”
“No.”
It had been an innocent request at first. Misaki and Usami had been walking from the grocery store and Misaki had asked Usami to hold his hand, in which the man had smiled slyly and took the other's hand, walking back to their apartment and quickly, Usami had him against the wall, threading their fingers together as he kissed Misaki. Misaki grunted, eyebrows dipping inward as Usami's lips roamed his, a tongue poking out and flicking his lips. That wandering tongue tickled him and he reluctantly opened for Usami, allowing that hot tongue to run along the sides of his mouth and then ruthlessly play with his own tongue. He moaned loudly and wrapped his free arm around Usami's neck. Usami grunted, using his free hand to guide Misaki to the couch. They fell to it, causing Misaki to yelp. Their hands still interlocked.
Usami pulled up, grinning down at his young lover as he began undressing them with his free hand. Misaki gasped, glaring at Usami as he pulled his pants down, along with his boxers. Usami grinned, lowering himself, clenching onto the other's hand as his lips met Misaki's cock. Misaki moaned, his fingers twitching in Usami's grip. He flushed as instead of focusing on Usami's head bobbing up and down he watched their hands, the flexing of Usami's strong fingers, the way they moved up and down with the rhythm of his bobs. He flushed, perhaps studying their hands was a bad idea. He shivered as he felt that tongue run along the underside of his penis and he came.
Usami pulled up, lifting their threaded hand above their heads and gently took Misaki's leg in his other hand, lifting it and shoving himself in between, slipping inside of Misaki's hole. The boy wantonly moaned out, shivering as Usami began moving in and out, hand clenching down on Misaki's hand. It had only started so innocently... just a request to hold his hand, but look how it ended up! Misaki growled, his free arm drapping around Usami's arm. Usami made everything perverted. Misaki cried out as Usami hit him in the prostate. He noticed Usami's eyes light up at that and take advantage of it, pushing against it and causing Misaki to cry out loudly, shaking uncontrollably. And then they both came.
Usami slowly let go of Misaki's hand and wrapped his arms around Misaki. Misaki shivered as he felt his sweating hand hit the air, and he wrapped his arms around Usami, breathing harshly, feeling Usami's chest rise and fall against him. He licked his lips, collecting himself a little. “I can't believe you!!”
“What?”
“Why didn't you let go of my hand, stupid Usagi!”
Usami chuckled into the other man's ear. “I thought you wanted me to hold your hand.”
Misaki growled, chucking the extra pillow at Usami's face.
Author:
deecherrywolfDay/Theme: Jan 11 / your hand in mine
Series: Junjou Romantica
Character/Pairing: Misaki, Usami / Romantica
Rating: NC-17
Warning: Kind of OOC. =X
Thank you for reading!
“Usagi-san, let go.”
“No.”
It had been an innocent request at first. Misaki and Usami had been walking from the grocery store and Misaki had asked Usami to hold his hand, in which the man had smiled slyly and took the other's hand, walking back to their apartment and quickly, Usami had him against the wall, threading their fingers together as he kissed Misaki. Misaki grunted, eyebrows dipping inward as Usami's lips roamed his, a tongue poking out and flicking his lips. That wandering tongue tickled him and he reluctantly opened for Usami, allowing that hot tongue to run along the sides of his mouth and then ruthlessly play with his own tongue. He moaned loudly and wrapped his free arm around Usami's neck. Usami grunted, using his free hand to guide Misaki to the couch. They fell to it, causing Misaki to yelp. Their hands still interlocked.
Usami pulled up, grinning down at his young lover as he began undressing them with his free hand. Misaki gasped, glaring at Usami as he pulled his pants down, along with his boxers. Usami grinned, lowering himself, clenching onto the other's hand as his lips met Misaki's cock. Misaki moaned, his fingers twitching in Usami's grip. He flushed as instead of focusing on Usami's head bobbing up and down he watched their hands, the flexing of Usami's strong fingers, the way they moved up and down with the rhythm of his bobs. He flushed, perhaps studying their hands was a bad idea. He shivered as he felt that tongue run along the underside of his penis and he came.
Usami pulled up, lifting their threaded hand above their heads and gently took Misaki's leg in his other hand, lifting it and shoving himself in between, slipping inside of Misaki's hole. The boy wantonly moaned out, shivering as Usami began moving in and out, hand clenching down on Misaki's hand. It had only started so innocently... just a request to hold his hand, but look how it ended up! Misaki growled, his free arm drapping around Usami's arm. Usami made everything perverted. Misaki cried out as Usami hit him in the prostate. He noticed Usami's eyes light up at that and take advantage of it, pushing against it and causing Misaki to cry out loudly, shaking uncontrollably. And then they both came.
Usami slowly let go of Misaki's hand and wrapped his arms around Misaki. Misaki shivered as he felt his sweating hand hit the air, and he wrapped his arms around Usami, breathing harshly, feeling Usami's chest rise and fall against him. He licked his lips, collecting himself a little. “I can't believe you!!”
“What?”
“Why didn't you let go of my hand, stupid Usagi!”
Usami chuckled into the other man's ear. “I thought you wanted me to hold your hand.”
Misaki growled, chucking the extra pillow at Usami's face.