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[July 5] [Junjou Romantica] Differences in the Kiss
Title: Differences in the Kiss
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deecherrywolf
Day/Theme: July 5 / I ran up the door, closed the stairs
Series: Junjou Romantica
Character/Pairing: Romantica/Mystery
Rating: Borderline NC-17?
Note: SPOILER ALERT! If you have not seen Romantica Act 21, this will spoil you! If you'd like to see it, the raw and a summary are provided here thanks toyhibiki and galuxkitty for summary/raw.
He's been kissed before, but not like this.
The feeling of this man's lips on his... the feeling of his hand wrapped around his jaw while the other pressed gently at his lower back.
Most kisses he had endured were hot, demanding ones. This one was feather light... it did not plunder, it did not demand that he actively search for the other's tongue and duel. This kiss was light and it caused a bubbling sensation to rise to his head, the light headed feeling was something he wasn't expecting.
Was it a good or bad thing that he was feeling this way? His head was feeling oh so light and full of a somewhat happy feeling... and yet his heart and gut ached... as if those two body parts knew something just wasn't quite right with this scenario. They were use to the hot, demanding kisses that tasted of tobacco. This kiss just tasted like man.
He slowly opened his eyes, blearily looking at the man before him as their lips disconnected. He had only been bringing something to this man as a request from his job at Marukawa Publishing. He had not been expecting to be treated with tea, have a long talk session, and then be kissed.
He could blame it all on the homo pheromones. But something told him it wasn't pheromones fault... it was his own.
He had proclaimed his love for this man various times... his good friend Toudou Shinnosuke could vouch for him here... but then again, Toudou had expressed his love for this man as well... so why was Ijuuin-sensei only interested in him?
Ijuuin Kyou straightened his back, his dark eyes watching Misaki's expression with amusement. The boy looked distraught... obviously conflicted on having his favorite mangaka kiss him... especially with him being male. Though Ijuuin knew that Misaki was with the great Usami Akihiko, he couldn't help but want to kiss the young man. He threaded his fingers through those chocolate locks, watching those hazel eyes snap back up to him. He felt a confident smile flicker across his face as he claimed those lips again.
Misaki felt himself freeze up. Not only had Ijuuin-sensei claimed his lips once, but twice. The feeling of a shy tongue run along his lower lip, asking, begging, for permission to venture inside made him groan, opening his mouth for the other man. Ijuuin quickly darted his tongue taking a taste of Misaki. Ijuuin could feel his heart skip a beat. He knew this man would taste sweet.
There was a war waging inside of Misaki's head. The feeling of Ijuuin-sensei's lips felt so good and so soft... but it didn't feel right. His lips were use to force and his tongue use to tobacco. Sirens were going off in his head as he felt a shy hand rub at his bottom, gently squeezing... Misaki wrenched himself away, feeling his pants tighten as he looked at the mangaka he loved so much.
But all that came through his mind was Usagi-san.
He couldn't do this.
Ijuuin noticed Misaki's discomfort immediately, relinquishing his hold on the younger man and watched him flee the room. He felt a small smile creep on his face as reached for the door knob, shutting the door to his apartment.
–
Usami Akhiko stared intently at the computer screen, focusing on his new novel idea was actually coming to him at a feverish speed. It was unreal and it was a relief to know he would actually finish his deadline on time for once.
He was not expecting to hear the front door slam and the loud sounds of Misaki's footsteps and then a door slamming. He paused for a moment, cigarette hanging limply from his mouth before curiosity got the better of him.
He put out the cigarette and opened the door. He peered over at his door which was now shut. He felt a brow hike up as he walked over to the door, knocking gently. “Misaki?”
When there was no answer he tried the door... it was unlocked. He opened it and walked in... seeing Misaki laying on his stomach, facing away from the door. He put his hands on his hips. “Misaki!”
Misaki glared over at him, his face red, eyes slightly fogged... and lips swollen.
Usami felt his heart thud painfully at the disheveled appearance of his lover. The thought of Misaki going with some other man was a horrible thought... and the appearance of his young lover didn't help to calm his fears. Jealousy surged through his body and something in him clicked. His body moved on autopilot and he was a top Misaki, kissing him roughly.
Misaki felt a shudder pass through him... fear streaking his senses as he compared the kisses he had received an the one he was receiving now... he didn't like the soft, timid kisses that Ijuuin had given him... He wanted and needed the hard, demanding kisses of Usami Akihiko. Even the bitter tobacco taste of the man's tongue was addictive and much more needed that the plain taste of his beloved mangaka. He moaned into Usami's mouth as he felt a hand on his crotch, rubbing it gently.
Misaki wrenched his mouth away, gasping. “Usagi-san! Stop...”
Usami's mouth fell into a frown as his hand shoved itself inside of Misaki's pants taking hold of the growing arousal in a hard grasp. Misaki panted, his head felt lightheaded... like before with Ijuuin, but this... this lightheadedness was unlike the one before. This was making him sweat, making his heart beat erratically and loudly... this light headed feeling was making his face heat up and the only thing he could think of was Usami.
Usami's lips connected with his neck, attacking it mercilessly. His ears devoured Misaki's moans and then he pulled himself away. “You're mine, Misaki!”
Misaki flushed. “What? Stop saying stupid things, idiot Usagi-san!”
Usami took hold of Misaki's chin, tipping his chin as he looked into the young man's face. He hissed at him. “I don't know who thinks they can take you from me, but they are sadly mistaken.”
Misaki's mouth fell open to defend Ijuuin, but he didn't get to speak, Usami's lips quickly covered his.
His heart beat against his chest as he felt that hand quicken it's speed within the confines of his pants and the other hand gently rolling down the front of his body. He shuddered... never could he feel like this with anyone else.
(THE END)
A/N: I like Ijuuin/Misaki, okay? And after writing this... I oddly want to ship Ijuuin/Toudou as well :3<
Author:
deecherrywolfDay/Theme: July 5 / I ran up the door, closed the stairs
Series: Junjou Romantica
Character/Pairing: Romantica/Mystery
Rating: Borderline NC-17?
Note: SPOILER ALERT! If you have not seen Romantica Act 21, this will spoil you! If you'd like to see it, the raw and a summary are provided here thanks to
yhibiki and galuxkitty for summary/raw.He's been kissed before, but not like this.
The feeling of this man's lips on his... the feeling of his hand wrapped around his jaw while the other pressed gently at his lower back.
Most kisses he had endured were hot, demanding ones. This one was feather light... it did not plunder, it did not demand that he actively search for the other's tongue and duel. This kiss was light and it caused a bubbling sensation to rise to his head, the light headed feeling was something he wasn't expecting.
Was it a good or bad thing that he was feeling this way? His head was feeling oh so light and full of a somewhat happy feeling... and yet his heart and gut ached... as if those two body parts knew something just wasn't quite right with this scenario. They were use to the hot, demanding kisses that tasted of tobacco. This kiss just tasted like man.
He slowly opened his eyes, blearily looking at the man before him as their lips disconnected. He had only been bringing something to this man as a request from his job at Marukawa Publishing. He had not been expecting to be treated with tea, have a long talk session, and then be kissed.
He could blame it all on the homo pheromones. But something told him it wasn't pheromones fault... it was his own.
He had proclaimed his love for this man various times... his good friend Toudou Shinnosuke could vouch for him here... but then again, Toudou had expressed his love for this man as well... so why was Ijuuin-sensei only interested in him?
Ijuuin Kyou straightened his back, his dark eyes watching Misaki's expression with amusement. The boy looked distraught... obviously conflicted on having his favorite mangaka kiss him... especially with him being male. Though Ijuuin knew that Misaki was with the great Usami Akihiko, he couldn't help but want to kiss the young man. He threaded his fingers through those chocolate locks, watching those hazel eyes snap back up to him. He felt a confident smile flicker across his face as he claimed those lips again.
Misaki felt himself freeze up. Not only had Ijuuin-sensei claimed his lips once, but twice. The feeling of a shy tongue run along his lower lip, asking, begging, for permission to venture inside made him groan, opening his mouth for the other man. Ijuuin quickly darted his tongue taking a taste of Misaki. Ijuuin could feel his heart skip a beat. He knew this man would taste sweet.
There was a war waging inside of Misaki's head. The feeling of Ijuuin-sensei's lips felt so good and so soft... but it didn't feel right. His lips were use to force and his tongue use to tobacco. Sirens were going off in his head as he felt a shy hand rub at his bottom, gently squeezing... Misaki wrenched himself away, feeling his pants tighten as he looked at the mangaka he loved so much.
But all that came through his mind was Usagi-san.
He couldn't do this.
Ijuuin noticed Misaki's discomfort immediately, relinquishing his hold on the younger man and watched him flee the room. He felt a small smile creep on his face as reached for the door knob, shutting the door to his apartment.
–
Usami Akhiko stared intently at the computer screen, focusing on his new novel idea was actually coming to him at a feverish speed. It was unreal and it was a relief to know he would actually finish his deadline on time for once.
He was not expecting to hear the front door slam and the loud sounds of Misaki's footsteps and then a door slamming. He paused for a moment, cigarette hanging limply from his mouth before curiosity got the better of him.
He put out the cigarette and opened the door. He peered over at his door which was now shut. He felt a brow hike up as he walked over to the door, knocking gently. “Misaki?”
When there was no answer he tried the door... it was unlocked. He opened it and walked in... seeing Misaki laying on his stomach, facing away from the door. He put his hands on his hips. “Misaki!”
Misaki glared over at him, his face red, eyes slightly fogged... and lips swollen.
Usami felt his heart thud painfully at the disheveled appearance of his lover. The thought of Misaki going with some other man was a horrible thought... and the appearance of his young lover didn't help to calm his fears. Jealousy surged through his body and something in him clicked. His body moved on autopilot and he was a top Misaki, kissing him roughly.
Misaki felt a shudder pass through him... fear streaking his senses as he compared the kisses he had received an the one he was receiving now... he didn't like the soft, timid kisses that Ijuuin had given him... He wanted and needed the hard, demanding kisses of Usami Akihiko. Even the bitter tobacco taste of the man's tongue was addictive and much more needed that the plain taste of his beloved mangaka. He moaned into Usami's mouth as he felt a hand on his crotch, rubbing it gently.
Misaki wrenched his mouth away, gasping. “Usagi-san! Stop...”
Usami's mouth fell into a frown as his hand shoved itself inside of Misaki's pants taking hold of the growing arousal in a hard grasp. Misaki panted, his head felt lightheaded... like before with Ijuuin, but this... this lightheadedness was unlike the one before. This was making him sweat, making his heart beat erratically and loudly... this light headed feeling was making his face heat up and the only thing he could think of was Usami.
Usami's lips connected with his neck, attacking it mercilessly. His ears devoured Misaki's moans and then he pulled himself away. “You're mine, Misaki!”
Misaki flushed. “What? Stop saying stupid things, idiot Usagi-san!”
Usami took hold of Misaki's chin, tipping his chin as he looked into the young man's face. He hissed at him. “I don't know who thinks they can take you from me, but they are sadly mistaken.”
Misaki's mouth fell open to defend Ijuuin, but he didn't get to speak, Usami's lips quickly covered his.
His heart beat against his chest as he felt that hand quicken it's speed within the confines of his pants and the other hand gently rolling down the front of his body. He shuddered... never could he feel like this with anyone else.
(THE END)
A/N: I like Ijuuin/Misaki, okay? And after writing this... I oddly want to ship Ijuuin/Toudou as well :3<