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Okay. This looks like fun:
New Years Kiss Meme!
Give me a fandom/pairing/character or just a prompt and I'll write you 100 words or less of a New Years Smooch!
It'll be a challenge, keeping under 100 words. XD Request as much as you want, though I might not fill all requests.
Spread the meme around and share some New Year Love!
New Years Kiss Meme!
Give me a fandom/pairing/character or just a prompt and I'll write you 100 words or less of a New Years Smooch!
It'll be a challenge, keeping under 100 words. XD Request as much as you want, though I might not fill all requests.
Spread the meme around and share some New Year Love!
x3
The half-step took Inui accidentally beneath the mistletoe. Kite's glasses gleamed for a moment as he looked down, completing the decoration. "Stay there," Kite growled. Kite clambered down while Inui stood still in confusion. Surely...surely not.
When Kite ran a hand into Inui's hair to keep his head still, Inui was still in denial.
What was undeniable was the hard press of lip to lip and the little chink of lens to lens.
Inui was speechless when Kite stepped back. His mouth opened and closed.
"Happy New Year."
ILU Tan <333 Inui's all "HTTP 500 Internal Server Error" lol
Happy new year, dear! <3
^_^
"Buchou?"
Atobe took Oshitari's phone and tossed it into the zen fountain.
"-- Buchou, I have all my numbers on that --"
"I'll replace them," Atobe said, waving his hand, and then tugged Oshitari to face him. "It's almost midnight," he said sweetly, "and if you don't kiss me, I will personally see to it that Oshitari Hillbilly knows all about last summer."
Soon Atobe was bent backwards, much to his satisfaction.
"I can practically feel your eyes burning my bottom," Atobe said testily, turning to give Kite an amused glance.
"Turn back around," Kite snorted, "I was enjoying the view." Instead, he walked closer, looping an arm around Atobe's waist and dipping his head.
"It's a good thing my family is all in Italy, ahn? We are undisturbed..."
Atobe removed Kite's glasses and leaned up, and Kite bend his head enough to take Atobe's lips with his.
Then someone's phone vibrated between them. "It might be mother," Atobe murmured, frowning and fishing it out of his pocket. He spotted the message and sighed, smiling just a bit.
"Who was that?"
"Nobody."
"Who was it?" Kite's gaze was fierce.
"...AAhh...Oshitari."
The phone was nestled neatly in the coals a second later, and Atobe was pinned to the bed.
"Turn back around," Kite snorted, "I was enjoying the view."
The best drabble I've read all year ^_~
Favorite senpai
"I have to take a whiz," Kirihara said finally, breaking out of his corner. He did so, then returned to plop next to Jackal.
"How do you do it?" he asked Jackal, "how do you handle everything so peacefully?"
Jackal winked. "I'll tell you alllll my secrets for a kiss," he snerked.
"...What? Uh...no!" Kirihara protested, but he didn't struggle much as Jackal leaned in and kissed him softly.
Hm, that felt...not so bad.
"Awright. Your secrets." Kirihara's lips were kinda tingly.
"Beer," Jackal said promptly, offering Kirihara some of his.
Beer. XD
AND A HAPPY NEW YEAR TO YOU <333333 *hugs*
"Are you sure it's a tradition to brush each other's hair on New Year's eve?" Ryou said, frowning, but his heart wasn't in it. It felt nice to be petted, more or less. Kind of like his inner primate was getting the grooming he deserved.
"Course it is," Saeki answered easily, fingers moving below Ryou's hair to stroke his back. Just then, far away in town, the temple bells rang.
"Hey, midnight," Saeki grinned, and leaned down to kiss Ryou's shoulder.
"-- Senpai, did you just?" Ryou sat up and half-turned, eyes wide.
"Not yet, I haven't," Saeki chuckled, and leaned to kiss Ryou on the lips.
THANK YOU, THANK YOU, THANK YOU!! <33333333
*huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuugs*
Then, Ohtori's lips were on his, and the air between them felt so sizzling hot that every thought in his head drained out.
At the end of the kiss they were both panting, Shishido's hands fisted around Ohtori's collar.
"Fuck," he breathed, dazed.
"More," Ohtori said, and then Shishido's back was pinned to the wall.
;3
Aimlessly kicking a stone, Sengoku let out another long sigh, sticking his hands in his pockets. The whole point of celebrations was to have a cute little girlfriend to spend it with. He snuck a peek at his watch. Just 3 minutes to midnight, but 3 minutes nonetheless!
"Come on," he prayed, rubbing the little lucky charm he had in his pocket. 2 minutes. He prayed harder. 1 minute left-- and lo and behold, wasn't that Tachibana's little sister walking past just there?
"LUCKY!" Sengoku cried and bounced over to plant a big wet kiss on her cute rosebud lips just as the hour struck twelve.
Perhaps not so lucky, he decided 5 minutes later, as he lay on the pavement with a black eye.
Now it just needs Kippei chasing Sengoku down with a sword later on. <3
"Huh?" Tachibana said, eyes focusing on Chitose's. A trickle of sweat grazed his stigmata before running down into his eye, making him blink.
"Want me to help spot you?"
"Oh," Tachibana grunted, hefting the weight, "Yeah, that would be cool."
Chitose threw a long leg calmly over Tachibana's prone body and helped heft, staring down at the flex and play of muscle as the weight rose and fell.
"Done," Tachibana gasped, and Chitose helped him heft the weight into the bracket.
"I'm totally worn out," Chitose chuckled, leaning down to wipe Tachibana's brow with his hand. Tachibana was sexy when he was sweated out -- it's what got Chitose into tennis in the first place.
"Oh yeah? Too worn out for this?" Tachibana gripped Chitose by the ears and tugged him down into a kiss.
That was the real reason Chitose watched him exercise. All that testosterone got the boy totally worked up.
Yuushi/Hiyoshi \o/
Oshitari's lips were against his ear. "You were really asking for it," he said in his ridiculously hot purr. "Dancing around in that dish towel."
"I accidentally grabbed the wrong - nnnnnhhh - size," Hiyoshi said, and to his great embarrassment his hips gave a buck into Oshitari's hand. Skillful hand. Skillful hand that was unzipping him now. "S-stop, senpai!"
"Oh, I will, but first I wanna see what you'll do when I --"
Hiyoshi cried out, head tipping back, and suddenly Oshitari's lips were on his neck, pulling at his sensitive spots mercilessly.
"F-fuck," Hiyoshi panted helplessly, and suddenly there was a long liquid moment when he knew he was about to --
Then he did, to the sound of Oshitari chuckling against his skin.
"Senpai," Hiyoshi growled, panting. "You fucker."
"Not yet..." Oshitari said, voice low and amused, and Hiyoshi felt a shiver creep down his spine...
Whoaaaa.
That was...hot ;o
*drooly*
ilu very muchly ♥
Unexpected
Happy New Year! &hearts
Ohtori looked up after a moment, blinking at Oshitari, standing so quietly in the door of the practice room.
"Hello, senpai! Can I help you?"
In a minute, Oshitari strode within, stepping close and settling Ohtori's violin within the curve of his neck, raising the bow. Staring at his kouhai, he played a few soft, lyrical stanzas, coloring the air between them pink with his music.
It was a lyrical kiss, and Ohtori knew it.
"S-senpai," Ohtori stammered, blushing. Oshitari just smiled, returned his violin, and paced quietly out of the room.
Thank you &hearts
Oshitari/Jirou