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[Feb 01] [Junjou Romantica] Deja Vu
Title: Deja Vu
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deecherrywolf
Day/Theme: Feb 01 / what hope we cherish, what pure premonition
Series: Junjou Romantica
Character/Pairing: Terrorist
Rating: NC-17
Miyagi Yoh, before he'd met his 18-year-old lover, had been a straight man. Sure, he'd appreciate a good looking man or two(his assistant, Kamijou, for example), but he'd always been straight. So when he had gotten with Shinobu, he wasn't surprised when he began to appreciate the male body a little more. Though he wasn't the type to ogle guys and he didn't want to (HE'S NOT A HOMO!), but watching Shinobu as their hips met, the boy's face flushed and mouth agape and panting... the way sweat would begin to sheen on his skin and the sounds their bodies made when they made love... it was getting better each time they did it, and Miyagi had not expected that feeling to come with having sex with Shinobu.
So, when the little terrorist had begun to invade his dreams, it had become almost unbearable. The sounds that he had began to memorize would easily ricochet off the walls of his mind in his dreamland. The feeling of Shinobu's ass on his crotch easily materialized in his mind's eyes. It was excruciating. Especially when the time said dreams happened was when they weren't together. The nights he spent in his apartment alone, that was the time when his dream Shinobu would come to him, as if the young man's love and will were so strong that he wouldn't leave Miyagi alone, even when he wasn't around.
It was one particular hot dream that made him begin to question their occurrences. Shinobu came to him, saying his shower head wasn't working, so he wanted to bathe in his apartment. Of course Miyagi wouldn't turn him down on that. After the young man starts his shower, Miyagi would find himself walking into the rest room, strolling over to Shinobu, who seemed to expect him. Miyagi would strip and join Shinobu, thoroughly fucking the boy against the wall, the shower water barely missing them, and afterwards, they'd soak in the tub and fuck all over again.
And then Miyagi would wake up in a wet, sticky bed. It wasn't pleasant, but the odd thing was the next day, at this moment, Shinobu was showering in his shower because his wasn't working. Miyagi rapped his fingers on the table. Was that dream a premonition? Or was his hopes being sent to Shinobu's subconscious? Either way, it was about time he got up and joined his young lover, at least according to his dreams. He coughed, putting out his cigarette and made his way to the bath room door, already taking off his tie. He opened the door, seeing Shinobu's back, eyes traveling down the expanse of his back, feeling desire boil within him. He wanted, no... he needed this... especially after all of those dreams, and especially the recent one, which appeared to have become a reality.
He finished stripping and wrapped his arms around Shinobu, who didn't seem surprised, pushing his body back into Miyagi's, feeling the hardness against his bottom. Miyagi growled low in his throat as he pressed Shinobu into the wall, which Shinobu, oddly enough, did seem surprised about. Miyagi whispered low into Shinobu's ear. “I've been dreaming about this... and thinking about it... for awhile.”
He could see the blush forming and growing as he claimed that sweet mouth.
This damned little terrorist, invading his dreams, making him feel like this... it was too much for a 35-year-old man!! He turned the boy around, imagining how it must have hurt to crane his head to kiss him and lifted the other up, Shinobu quickly wrapped his legs around him, panting as he felt Miyagi's tip tease his opening.
“Miyagi!!”
He heard the urgency in that voice and chuckled, positioning himself at the boy's opening and plunging in. Shinobu cried out as Miyagi quickly began assaulting his sweet spot. Prodding his prostate with each thrust, Miyagi felt himself tremble lightly, going unnoticed by Shinobu as he pounded into his young lover, taking the other's cock in his hands, furiously moving his hands as he felt himself nearing climax. Shinobu trembled. “N-No fair, you come first.”
Miyagi chuckled. “But Shinobu-chin's face is so cute when he does it first.”
Shinobu cried out as Miyagi thrust in him hard and deep, causing him to orgasm all over his lover's hand. Miyagi quickly followed, unable to handle it anymore. He panted, lowering his lover down and running his clean hand through his lover's hair. “Let's take a bath together.”
Shinobu panted, but muttered. “This is like a dream...”
“What was that?”
“Nothing, old man... sheesh, learn to listen.”
Miyagi's eyes narrowed. His dream Shinobu was much more pleasant than this. But he quickly followed Shinobu into the bathtub, whispering to his lover. “For that, I'm going to fuck you all over again.”
Shinobu leaned into him. “Just what I was hoping for.”
(The End)
A/N: Yeah... sorry I didn't finish January! But uhm, I will try my hardest on finishing February! But I also need to work on other writings, like![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
30_lemons, 7snogs, and then my stuff and at fanfiction.net. So yeah... lots of stuff.
And~ I appreciate any reviews. HOWEVER if you're going to criticize, do it constructively, please. Like grammar, spelling, and character wise. My writing style is my writing style. Everyone has their own and I think it would be boring everyone had the same style :3
Thanks for reading
Author:
deecherrywolfDay/Theme: Feb 01 / what hope we cherish, what pure premonition
Series: Junjou Romantica
Character/Pairing: Terrorist
Rating: NC-17
Miyagi Yoh, before he'd met his 18-year-old lover, had been a straight man. Sure, he'd appreciate a good looking man or two(his assistant, Kamijou, for example), but he'd always been straight. So when he had gotten with Shinobu, he wasn't surprised when he began to appreciate the male body a little more. Though he wasn't the type to ogle guys and he didn't want to (HE'S NOT A HOMO!), but watching Shinobu as their hips met, the boy's face flushed and mouth agape and panting... the way sweat would begin to sheen on his skin and the sounds their bodies made when they made love... it was getting better each time they did it, and Miyagi had not expected that feeling to come with having sex with Shinobu.
So, when the little terrorist had begun to invade his dreams, it had become almost unbearable. The sounds that he had began to memorize would easily ricochet off the walls of his mind in his dreamland. The feeling of Shinobu's ass on his crotch easily materialized in his mind's eyes. It was excruciating. Especially when the time said dreams happened was when they weren't together. The nights he spent in his apartment alone, that was the time when his dream Shinobu would come to him, as if the young man's love and will were so strong that he wouldn't leave Miyagi alone, even when he wasn't around.
It was one particular hot dream that made him begin to question their occurrences. Shinobu came to him, saying his shower head wasn't working, so he wanted to bathe in his apartment. Of course Miyagi wouldn't turn him down on that. After the young man starts his shower, Miyagi would find himself walking into the rest room, strolling over to Shinobu, who seemed to expect him. Miyagi would strip and join Shinobu, thoroughly fucking the boy against the wall, the shower water barely missing them, and afterwards, they'd soak in the tub and fuck all over again.
And then Miyagi would wake up in a wet, sticky bed. It wasn't pleasant, but the odd thing was the next day, at this moment, Shinobu was showering in his shower because his wasn't working. Miyagi rapped his fingers on the table. Was that dream a premonition? Or was his hopes being sent to Shinobu's subconscious? Either way, it was about time he got up and joined his young lover, at least according to his dreams. He coughed, putting out his cigarette and made his way to the bath room door, already taking off his tie. He opened the door, seeing Shinobu's back, eyes traveling down the expanse of his back, feeling desire boil within him. He wanted, no... he needed this... especially after all of those dreams, and especially the recent one, which appeared to have become a reality.
He finished stripping and wrapped his arms around Shinobu, who didn't seem surprised, pushing his body back into Miyagi's, feeling the hardness against his bottom. Miyagi growled low in his throat as he pressed Shinobu into the wall, which Shinobu, oddly enough, did seem surprised about. Miyagi whispered low into Shinobu's ear. “I've been dreaming about this... and thinking about it... for awhile.”
He could see the blush forming and growing as he claimed that sweet mouth.
This damned little terrorist, invading his dreams, making him feel like this... it was too much for a 35-year-old man!! He turned the boy around, imagining how it must have hurt to crane his head to kiss him and lifted the other up, Shinobu quickly wrapped his legs around him, panting as he felt Miyagi's tip tease his opening.
“Miyagi!!”
He heard the urgency in that voice and chuckled, positioning himself at the boy's opening and plunging in. Shinobu cried out as Miyagi quickly began assaulting his sweet spot. Prodding his prostate with each thrust, Miyagi felt himself tremble lightly, going unnoticed by Shinobu as he pounded into his young lover, taking the other's cock in his hands, furiously moving his hands as he felt himself nearing climax. Shinobu trembled. “N-No fair, you come first.”
Miyagi chuckled. “But Shinobu-chin's face is so cute when he does it first.”
Shinobu cried out as Miyagi thrust in him hard and deep, causing him to orgasm all over his lover's hand. Miyagi quickly followed, unable to handle it anymore. He panted, lowering his lover down and running his clean hand through his lover's hair. “Let's take a bath together.”
Shinobu panted, but muttered. “This is like a dream...”
“What was that?”
“Nothing, old man... sheesh, learn to listen.”
Miyagi's eyes narrowed. His dream Shinobu was much more pleasant than this. But he quickly followed Shinobu into the bathtub, whispering to his lover. “For that, I'm going to fuck you all over again.”
Shinobu leaned into him. “Just what I was hoping for.”
(The End)
A/N: Yeah... sorry I didn't finish January! But uhm, I will try my hardest on finishing February! But I also need to work on other writings, like
30_lemons, 7snogs, and then my stuff and at fanfiction.net. So yeah... lots of stuff.And~ I appreciate any reviews. HOWEVER if you're going to criticize, do it constructively, please. Like grammar, spelling, and character wise. My writing style is my writing style. Everyone has their own and I think it would be boring everyone had the same style :3
Thanks for reading