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[Sept 1] [Junjou Romantica] Oh The Irony!
Title: Oh the Irony!
Day/Theme: Sept 01 / a clumsy ersatz angel
Series: Junjou Romantica
Character/Pairing: Hiroki
Rating: NC-17
Note: Hiroki being a little promiscuous, what else?
He should have slapped the kid.
He should have ignored the brat that wouldn't leave him alone.
But he couldn't. Not when Nowaki had vanished to where ever he was at, not when a young man who looked similar to Nowaki stood before him and offered his flesh.
He shouldn't do it... but as the young man sat beneath him, panting while the crisp feeling of fabric over his eyes made him shudder... the thrusting of their hips causing the bed to shake and creak. Behind the safety net of his blindfold, Hiroki clenched his eyes shut... trying to image these hands were Nowaki's hands... that breath on his neck was Nowaki's hot breath and the arousal pulsing inside of him belonging to his lover.
He could easily see his lover, grasping his hips just like so... rotating his hips in just the right-. “Ah!”
The young man beneath him clutched at his thighs tighter, fingers digging into his ass as he pounded away at the spot that made Hiroki moan like that. He shuddered, wrapping his arms the young man's shoulders.
“Nowaki!!”
He came instantly, the thoughts of his lover pounding into him still buzzing inside of his head. When the young, anonymous, man pulled the blindfold off and gave him a smile he could feel bile rise to his throat and his heart thud painfully in his chest. Oh, how bitter it all tasted... the thought of doing this to Nowaki. Despite the fact that Nowaki had left him without so much of a word... he still felt like he was betraying his missing lover. He grit his teeth... he didn't even need to say anything. The young man knew he had over stayed his welcome and left without so much as a good bye. Hiroki pulled his knees in tight.
He had needed a good fuck, but there was no such thing without Nowaki. He couldn't take a cheap imitation again, he couldn't besmirch Nowaki like that once more. He flushed in shame, lowering his head to his knees.
Damn it all...
(THE END)
Day/Theme: Sept 01 / a clumsy ersatz angel
Series: Junjou Romantica
Character/Pairing: Hiroki
Rating: NC-17
Note: Hiroki being a little promiscuous, what else?
He should have slapped the kid.
He should have ignored the brat that wouldn't leave him alone.
But he couldn't. Not when Nowaki had vanished to where ever he was at, not when a young man who looked similar to Nowaki stood before him and offered his flesh.
He shouldn't do it... but as the young man sat beneath him, panting while the crisp feeling of fabric over his eyes made him shudder... the thrusting of their hips causing the bed to shake and creak. Behind the safety net of his blindfold, Hiroki clenched his eyes shut... trying to image these hands were Nowaki's hands... that breath on his neck was Nowaki's hot breath and the arousal pulsing inside of him belonging to his lover.
He could easily see his lover, grasping his hips just like so... rotating his hips in just the right-. “Ah!”
The young man beneath him clutched at his thighs tighter, fingers digging into his ass as he pounded away at the spot that made Hiroki moan like that. He shuddered, wrapping his arms the young man's shoulders.
“Nowaki!!”
He came instantly, the thoughts of his lover pounding into him still buzzing inside of his head. When the young, anonymous, man pulled the blindfold off and gave him a smile he could feel bile rise to his throat and his heart thud painfully in his chest. Oh, how bitter it all tasted... the thought of doing this to Nowaki. Despite the fact that Nowaki had left him without so much of a word... he still felt like he was betraying his missing lover. He grit his teeth... he didn't even need to say anything. The young man knew he had over stayed his welcome and left without so much as a good bye. Hiroki pulled his knees in tight.
He had needed a good fuck, but there was no such thing without Nowaki. He couldn't take a cheap imitation again, he couldn't besmirch Nowaki like that once more. He flushed in shame, lowering his head to his knees.
Damn it all...
(THE END)