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Fic: Almost Breakfast (Yoko/Hina)
1.) Ficlet!
Title: Almost Breakfast
Fandom: JE - Kanjani8
Pairing/characters: Yoko/Hina
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 200~
Disclaimer: Total fiction.
Summary: Yoko's a genius in some areas.
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spurious pointed out last night that I've written a lot of things for fic memes and never reposted, so I'm going to trawl through my older stuff and post so it's easier to make the index I'm struggling to make. XD I think I posted this back in 2008? Possibly 2007? /very organized
Climbing back into bed, Yoko mutters, "There's nothing in the kitchen," and shoves Hina onto his back. "So we're having sex instead of breakfast."
Hina, barely awake, says, "Sex?" with the kind of dreamy tone of voice usually specific to soccer or large garages.
Yoko pins Hina's shoulders to the bed. "Yes. Lots of it. Before work. Which is in five hours."
Hina exhales into a whine. Maybe the last bit was too much information. "What time is it?"
"Four."
Hina opens his eyes wide. "Why are you even thinking of breakfast for at this hour?"
"I woke up and thought it was later."
"Go back to sleep!"
"But now I want to have sex with you!"
"I don't care."
"I'm going to hump you until you're awake and horny like you ought to be," Yoko tells him, sullen.
Hina lies rigid as Yoko grinds his hips in a slow circle, which means he's either gloriously turned on or alarmingly pissed off. Either way, he's awake. And angry Hina is scalding hot. Even if Hina kicks him out of bed, Yoko will have material to use in the shower.
"I'll let you fuck me," Yoko offers.
Hina groans, a mixture of annoyance and surrender, and holds Yoko's hips still long enough to pull down his boxers.
2) Tsubasa backflip! (I'm really enjoying this gif thing, if it hasn't become blisteringly obvious. XD)
Title: Almost Breakfast
Fandom: JE - Kanjani8
Pairing/characters: Yoko/Hina
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 200~
Disclaimer: Total fiction.
Summary: Yoko's a genius in some areas.
Note:
spurious pointed out last night that I've written a lot of things for fic memes and never reposted, so I'm going to trawl through my older stuff and post so it's easier to make the index I'm struggling to make. XD I think I posted this back in 2008? Possibly 2007? /very organizedClimbing back into bed, Yoko mutters, "There's nothing in the kitchen," and shoves Hina onto his back. "So we're having sex instead of breakfast."
Hina, barely awake, says, "Sex?" with the kind of dreamy tone of voice usually specific to soccer or large garages.
Yoko pins Hina's shoulders to the bed. "Yes. Lots of it. Before work. Which is in five hours."
Hina exhales into a whine. Maybe the last bit was too much information. "What time is it?"
"Four."
Hina opens his eyes wide. "Why are you even thinking of breakfast for at this hour?"
"I woke up and thought it was later."
"Go back to sleep!"
"But now I want to have sex with you!"
"I don't care."
"I'm going to hump you until you're awake and horny like you ought to be," Yoko tells him, sullen.
Hina lies rigid as Yoko grinds his hips in a slow circle, which means he's either gloriously turned on or alarmingly pissed off. Either way, he's awake. And angry Hina is scalding hot. Even if Hina kicks him out of bed, Yoko will have material to use in the shower.
"I'll let you fuck me," Yoko offers.
Hina groans, a mixture of annoyance and surrender, and holds Yoko's hips still long enough to pull down his boxers.
2) Tsubasa backflip! (I'm really enjoying this gif thing, if it hasn't become blisteringly obvious. XD)
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Cue the adorable "uh, right, how do I do this again?" face and SHOCKING SUCCESSFULNESS. XD ♥