Void

Dovesary

DisclaimerI do not own Loveless… damn. Also, the summary is part of a poem called "Void". It was written by Michael Anderson. It's a wonderfully dismal poem. I completely adore it.

Author's Note: I've never seen a story quite like this one, and the little plot bunny in my brain wouldn't stop bouncing until I wrote this. This is a very short one-shot, (or is this so short that it's a drabble?) by the way.


Thin, nimble fingers traced arbitrary patterns, swirling and tickling over pale skin. They ran over tightened nipples. They outlined softly defined abs and jagged hip bones. They treaded through a fine covering of short, crisp hairs that graced manly legs.

Traveling open-mouthed kisses left the flesh behind it moist. Thick, red curls dragged to and fro against a pale torso, but the owner couldn't feel it.

"Anything yet?"

"No."

The fingers gripped harder, enough to bruise. The lips opened wider and now teeth bit into skin. The foreplay kept changing, rough, rougher, roughest.

"Now?"

"No."

Yoji glanced down his body, partly obscured by Natsuo's hair and body atop his. His groin had responded to Natsuo's touches, and he was thick and swollen with need, but he hadn't felt any of the lingering caresses or sharp nibbles. His body acted accordingly though, and sweat was forming on his brow but dammit, he could not feel a thing.

"Just stop, Nat. It's no use."

"Yoji…"

The fingers moved to Yoji's erection and it twitched and tightened. Natsuo glanced hopefully at Yoji's face but he just shook his head in a negative fashion. The red-haired boy brought his mouth down onto the swollen appendage. He alternated sucking and gripping with his mouth and hands, all the while keeping his eyes locked onto Yoji's while the other boy watched him attempt to please him. Soon, Yoji's body let out the familiar white, creamy fluid and coated Natsuo's hand and dribbled onto his stomach.

"Any—…"

"No. I didn't feel it at all."

Yoji could admit that his body did feel a bit more relaxed now, but that wouldn't really help matters.

Natsuo cursed softly.

"Yoji…"

"I know. I hate it too."


Well, that's it. I warned you that it'd be short. I wasn't lying. This is my first yaoi; please tell me if you liked it, or if I got the characters out of character too much.

Thanks!

Later days.