Title: Trickery
Season & Theme: Summer: Authors choice: long nights![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/community.gif)
4seasons_fics
Band: Gazette
Chapters: Oneshot
Author:![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif)
chinesetakeout
Genre: romance, humor
Warnings: sexual contact
Rating: R
Pairings: Reita/Kai
Disclaimer: Not mine.
Synopsis: His back arched slightly into Kai’s hand, soft purrs leaving his lips as Kai’s hands trailed lower to rest on the small of his back.
Comments: Reita is so uke here, it's adorable.
“God, Kai, I really hate you right now,” Reita groaned, rolling over on the couch to lie on his stomach, his legs dangling over one side of the couch with his head touching the other.
“You love me to much to hate me,” Kai replied, forcing Reita over somewhat so he could sit down too. He placed his hands on Reita’s back, soothingly rubbing it.
“Be glad I do,” Reita grumbled. His back arched slightly into Kai’s hand, soft purrs leaving his lips as Kai’s hands trailed lower to rest on the small of his back. “I’m never letting you be on top ever again. Last night killed my body.”
“You say that now,” Kai replied idly, using the tips of his fingers to massage gently. He couldn’t suppress the smile that came to his lips as Reita’s lower body arched higher, resembling a happy cat.
“I mean it this time,” Reita replied, sighing contentedly as Kai leaned down to place a soft kiss on the back of his neck.
“Sure you do,” Kai teased. “I’m sure you meant it last week, too.”
“Never again,” Reita murmured. He groaned softly as one of Kai’s fingers trailed lower yet over his cotton pajama bottoms, the finger slipping farther and farther down, only stopping to devilishly press against his entrance, still painfully sore.
“Like I said,” Kai whispered into Reita’s ear, still gently rubbing the sensitive area with finger, the material of the pants only causing Reita’s breath to hitch more, “you say that now.”
Title: Treachery
Season & Theme: Summer: Authors choice: Ice4seasons_fics
Band: Gazette
Chapters: Oneshot
Author:chinesetakeout
Genre: romance, humor
Warnings: suggestiveness
Rating: PG13
Pairings: Aoi/Uruha
Disclaimer: Not mine.
Synopsis: Uruha and his dirty rotten tricks to deceive Aoi.
Comments: Uruha is so evil.
“Ice is cool,” Uruha stated to Aoi, plopping another piece of frozen water into his mouth.
“Is that a pun?” Aoi replied, staring at Uruha for a brief moment before going back to finishing cooking. It wasn’t his forte, but at least he wasn’t terrible.
“It is what you want it to be,” Uruha replied, jumping up on the counter to watch Aoi work.
“What if I said I want you out of the way?” Aoi asked irritably, his hand on his hip.
“I’d say you should eat some ice, too. It’s so hot outside,” Uruha stated, leaning forward in an air kiss, hoping Aoi would comply.
Aoi sighed, replying, “I don’t like ice by itself,” before leaning up to brush their lips together softly before returning back to stirring the cooking pasta. Uruha stuck another piece in his mouth, though it didn’t escape him the way Aoi’s eyes followed the ice till it reached his lips.
Playfully he sucked on half the ice, being as loud as possible and mimicking the most dirty of actions. The tips of his fingers were going numb from holding the ice, but he didn’t let go, instead biting down on the half and leaning forward to Aoi.
Aoi promptly ignored him, continuing to focus on the pasta with abnormal attention.
Uruha nudged Aoi’s cheek with the cold ice, urging Aoi to look at him.
With yet another sigh, Aoi turned to him, surprised when Uruha nudged the other half of the ice into his mouth.
An ice kiss, Aoi thought, willingly letting his tongue slip around the ice to find Uruha’s chilled tongue. It was one of the most erotic things he could think of that Uruha had done for them, though the kiss itself was awkward, the ice constantly slipping back and forth between them. Aoi feared one of them might just accidentally choke on it.
Uruha slowly pulled back first, smiling at how Aoi chased after him. He made a point to leave the rest of the ice in Aoi’s mouth, quite self-satisfied as he watched Aoi crack the ice between his teeth before proceeding to chew and swallow.
“Like ice now?” Uruha smirked.
Aoi merely snorted in response.
Season & Theme: Summer: Authors choice: long nights
4seasons_ficsBand: Gazette
Chapters: Oneshot
Author:
chinesetakeoutGenre: romance, humor
Warnings: sexual contact
Rating: R
Pairings: Reita/Kai
Disclaimer: Not mine.
Synopsis: His back arched slightly into Kai’s hand, soft purrs leaving his lips as Kai’s hands trailed lower to rest on the small of his back.
Comments: Reita is so uke here, it's adorable.
“God, Kai, I really hate you right now,” Reita groaned, rolling over on the couch to lie on his stomach, his legs dangling over one side of the couch with his head touching the other.
“You love me to much to hate me,” Kai replied, forcing Reita over somewhat so he could sit down too. He placed his hands on Reita’s back, soothingly rubbing it.
“Be glad I do,” Reita grumbled. His back arched slightly into Kai’s hand, soft purrs leaving his lips as Kai’s hands trailed lower to rest on the small of his back. “I’m never letting you be on top ever again. Last night killed my body.”
“You say that now,” Kai replied idly, using the tips of his fingers to massage gently. He couldn’t suppress the smile that came to his lips as Reita’s lower body arched higher, resembling a happy cat.
“I mean it this time,” Reita replied, sighing contentedly as Kai leaned down to place a soft kiss on the back of his neck.
“Sure you do,” Kai teased. “I’m sure you meant it last week, too.”
“Never again,” Reita murmured. He groaned softly as one of Kai’s fingers trailed lower yet over his cotton pajama bottoms, the finger slipping farther and farther down, only stopping to devilishly press against his entrance, still painfully sore.
“Like I said,” Kai whispered into Reita’s ear, still gently rubbing the sensitive area with finger, the material of the pants only causing Reita’s breath to hitch more, “you say that now.”
Title: Treachery
Season & Theme: Summer: Authors choice: Ice
4seasons_ficsBand: Gazette
Chapters: Oneshot
Author:
chinesetakeoutGenre: romance, humor
Warnings: suggestiveness
Rating: PG13
Pairings: Aoi/Uruha
Disclaimer: Not mine.
Synopsis: Uruha and his dirty rotten tricks to deceive Aoi.
Comments: Uruha is so evil.
“Ice is cool,” Uruha stated to Aoi, plopping another piece of frozen water into his mouth.
“Is that a pun?” Aoi replied, staring at Uruha for a brief moment before going back to finishing cooking. It wasn’t his forte, but at least he wasn’t terrible.
“It is what you want it to be,” Uruha replied, jumping up on the counter to watch Aoi work.
“What if I said I want you out of the way?” Aoi asked irritably, his hand on his hip.
“I’d say you should eat some ice, too. It’s so hot outside,” Uruha stated, leaning forward in an air kiss, hoping Aoi would comply.
Aoi sighed, replying, “I don’t like ice by itself,” before leaning up to brush their lips together softly before returning back to stirring the cooking pasta. Uruha stuck another piece in his mouth, though it didn’t escape him the way Aoi’s eyes followed the ice till it reached his lips.
Playfully he sucked on half the ice, being as loud as possible and mimicking the most dirty of actions. The tips of his fingers were going numb from holding the ice, but he didn’t let go, instead biting down on the half and leaning forward to Aoi.
Aoi promptly ignored him, continuing to focus on the pasta with abnormal attention.
Uruha nudged Aoi’s cheek with the cold ice, urging Aoi to look at him.
With yet another sigh, Aoi turned to him, surprised when Uruha nudged the other half of the ice into his mouth.
An ice kiss, Aoi thought, willingly letting his tongue slip around the ice to find Uruha’s chilled tongue. It was one of the most erotic things he could think of that Uruha had done for them, though the kiss itself was awkward, the ice constantly slipping back and forth between them. Aoi feared one of them might just accidentally choke on it.
Uruha slowly pulled back first, smiling at how Aoi chased after him. He made a point to leave the rest of the ice in Aoi’s mouth, quite self-satisfied as he watched Aoi crack the ice between his teeth before proceeding to chew and swallow.
“Like ice now?” Uruha smirked.
Aoi merely snorted in response.
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