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[Mar 17] [Junjou Romantica] Midnight Play
Title: Midnight Play
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deecherrywolf
Day/Theme: Mar 17 / lay awake in lust and rust in the rain
Series: Junjou Romantica
Character/Pairing: Egoist
It was already a quarter past midnight as Kamijou Hiroki woke up, unable to sleep anymore. His lover lay beside him, sleeping soundly while rain made the familiar rapping noises it always did. He shifted in bed, taking one final look out the window before settling in to look at Nowaki. Nowaki's chest rose and fell soft and deep, his eyelids flickered a little... Hiroki frowned. Nowaki was dreaming...
Was he in those dreams?
He flushed at the thought of Nowaki dreaming about him. He knew he did... so the idea of the dreaming being mutual was exciting. He groaned lightly as he felt himself harden. Not good... he licked his lips, taking a final look at Nowaki before gently turning away from his lover, his hands snaking into his boxers, wrapping his fingers around his cock.
He panted as he began stroking himself, closing his eyes. Could Nowaki be dreaming of him? Dreaming of taking his cock into his mouth... He shivered as his he thought of Nowaki's mouth on his cock... the feeling of that hot mouth moving up and down on him, tongue swirling in the way that was distinctively Nowaki. He shuddered out a breath, feeling his other hand begin to travel lower to his bottom, about to press when he felt a hand take hold of his wrist.
He sucked in a shocked breath. He let go of his erection and turned. “Nowaki!”
Nowaki blinked, sleep still in his eyes. He murmured. “Doing such a thing with out me, Hiro-san...”
Hiroki flushed. “You weren't suppose to wake up!”
Nowaki chuckled, reaching into the nightstand's drawer, pulling out a bottle of lubrication. “So cold, Hiro-san.”
Hiroki glowered at him. “Be grateful! I was letting you get your sleep... you don't get enough of it.”
Nowaki blinked. Hiro-san was really looking out for his well being? Even so, how could he resist that cute blush. He smiled. “It's true, I don't get enough sleep... but I don't get enough Hiro-san either.”
Hiroki flushed as he felt Nowaki pull his boxers down and put a slick finger against his entrance. Nowaki leaned in close to Hiroki.
“Can't I stay awake with Hiro-san?”
Hiroki felt his cheeks grow warmer, if that were possible. “Idiot... if you're going to do it, do it!”
Nowaki gladly obliged, pressing his finger into Hiroki's tight entrance, hearing the man gasp at the sensation. He leaned back a little to watch his dirty work firsthand, he added another slick finger inside Hiroki, hearing him grunt a little, but quickly adjust to the feeling of being stretched around those fingers, provoking his insides, curling so slightly, brushing that spot in him. He groaned in pleasure, not even realizing that Nowaki had quickly added another finger as he moaned.
Nowaki shuddered as he pulled his fingers out of Hiroki, hearing the man moan in loss. He quickly added the lubrication onto his cock, positioning himself at Hiroki's entrance, rubbing himself over it. Hiroki glared at his lover through lust-filled eyes.
The only sounds were that of the sound of their pants and rain pounding on the window. Hiroki was about to tell Nowaki off when he finally pushed his way inside, causing him to throw back his head and cry out. He wanted to glare at Nowaki, but he couldn't... his toes curled and his arms wrapped around Nowaki.
This was much better than jerking off.
Nowaki took hold of Hiroki's legs, helping steady himself as he began to gain tempo. Hiroki's right hand flew down to his bobbing cock, taking hold of it as he tried to match it in tempo to Nowaki's thrusts.
“Ah! Nowaki!”
Nowaki quickened his thrusts at the sound of Hiroki's passion-laced voice. He groaned as he felt himself come within Hiroki, and felt Hiroki's own climax splash on his stomach, the inner muscles of his lover clamping down on him for a second as they fell from their high.
After finally calming down, Nowaki gently pulled out Hiroki and laid beside his lover, pulling him in his arms, giving him a deep kiss. Hiroki flushed at the action. Nowaki pulled away smiling. “I'm glad Hiro-san woke me.”
Hiroki glared at him. “I didn't wake you! I told you to go back to sleep!”
Nowaki smiled. “I think I'd be a bad lover if I had gone back to sleep after seeing Hiro-san in such a state.”
Hiroki scoffed, looking away from Nowaki. Did he really have to touch his heart that way? His flush darkened as Nowaki ran a hand through his hair, rubbing lightly and leaned close again.
“Hiro-san was very, very cute when he was touching himself though.”
Hiroki growled, slamming the pillow in his lover's face. “Get the hell away from me, you pervert.”
Nowaki laughed and only held Hiroki closer.
(The End)
Author:
deecherrywolfDay/Theme: Mar 17 / lay awake in lust and rust in the rain
Series: Junjou Romantica
Character/Pairing: Egoist
It was already a quarter past midnight as Kamijou Hiroki woke up, unable to sleep anymore. His lover lay beside him, sleeping soundly while rain made the familiar rapping noises it always did. He shifted in bed, taking one final look out the window before settling in to look at Nowaki. Nowaki's chest rose and fell soft and deep, his eyelids flickered a little... Hiroki frowned. Nowaki was dreaming...
Was he in those dreams?
He flushed at the thought of Nowaki dreaming about him. He knew he did... so the idea of the dreaming being mutual was exciting. He groaned lightly as he felt himself harden. Not good... he licked his lips, taking a final look at Nowaki before gently turning away from his lover, his hands snaking into his boxers, wrapping his fingers around his cock.
He panted as he began stroking himself, closing his eyes. Could Nowaki be dreaming of him? Dreaming of taking his cock into his mouth... He shivered as his he thought of Nowaki's mouth on his cock... the feeling of that hot mouth moving up and down on him, tongue swirling in the way that was distinctively Nowaki. He shuddered out a breath, feeling his other hand begin to travel lower to his bottom, about to press when he felt a hand take hold of his wrist.
He sucked in a shocked breath. He let go of his erection and turned. “Nowaki!”
Nowaki blinked, sleep still in his eyes. He murmured. “Doing such a thing with out me, Hiro-san...”
Hiroki flushed. “You weren't suppose to wake up!”
Nowaki chuckled, reaching into the nightstand's drawer, pulling out a bottle of lubrication. “So cold, Hiro-san.”
Hiroki glowered at him. “Be grateful! I was letting you get your sleep... you don't get enough of it.”
Nowaki blinked. Hiro-san was really looking out for his well being? Even so, how could he resist that cute blush. He smiled. “It's true, I don't get enough sleep... but I don't get enough Hiro-san either.”
Hiroki flushed as he felt Nowaki pull his boxers down and put a slick finger against his entrance. Nowaki leaned in close to Hiroki.
“Can't I stay awake with Hiro-san?”
Hiroki felt his cheeks grow warmer, if that were possible. “Idiot... if you're going to do it, do it!”
Nowaki gladly obliged, pressing his finger into Hiroki's tight entrance, hearing the man gasp at the sensation. He leaned back a little to watch his dirty work firsthand, he added another slick finger inside Hiroki, hearing him grunt a little, but quickly adjust to the feeling of being stretched around those fingers, provoking his insides, curling so slightly, brushing that spot in him. He groaned in pleasure, not even realizing that Nowaki had quickly added another finger as he moaned.
Nowaki shuddered as he pulled his fingers out of Hiroki, hearing the man moan in loss. He quickly added the lubrication onto his cock, positioning himself at Hiroki's entrance, rubbing himself over it. Hiroki glared at his lover through lust-filled eyes.
The only sounds were that of the sound of their pants and rain pounding on the window. Hiroki was about to tell Nowaki off when he finally pushed his way inside, causing him to throw back his head and cry out. He wanted to glare at Nowaki, but he couldn't... his toes curled and his arms wrapped around Nowaki.
This was much better than jerking off.
Nowaki took hold of Hiroki's legs, helping steady himself as he began to gain tempo. Hiroki's right hand flew down to his bobbing cock, taking hold of it as he tried to match it in tempo to Nowaki's thrusts.
“Ah! Nowaki!”
Nowaki quickened his thrusts at the sound of Hiroki's passion-laced voice. He groaned as he felt himself come within Hiroki, and felt Hiroki's own climax splash on his stomach, the inner muscles of his lover clamping down on him for a second as they fell from their high.
After finally calming down, Nowaki gently pulled out Hiroki and laid beside his lover, pulling him in his arms, giving him a deep kiss. Hiroki flushed at the action. Nowaki pulled away smiling. “I'm glad Hiro-san woke me.”
Hiroki glared at him. “I didn't wake you! I told you to go back to sleep!”
Nowaki smiled. “I think I'd be a bad lover if I had gone back to sleep after seeing Hiro-san in such a state.”
Hiroki scoffed, looking away from Nowaki. Did he really have to touch his heart that way? His flush darkened as Nowaki ran a hand through his hair, rubbing lightly and leaned close again.
“Hiro-san was very, very cute when he was touching himself though.”
Hiroki growled, slamming the pillow in his lover's face. “Get the hell away from me, you pervert.”
Nowaki laughed and only held Hiroki closer.
(The End)