Soft
Warning: Slash.
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or Eyeshield 21.
Pairing: Hiruma/Harry.
Word Count: 193 (only actual Drabble)
One Drabble a Day Challenge, Date: Friday, October 16th, 2009
Soft
His mouth is soft and warm against mine, devouring me in ways that make me feel as if I'm drowning in him and his deliriously delicious taste. His arms encircle me with an uncharacteristic gentleness, easing me away from the wall and further into his arms, parting my lips with his tongue and softly pulling me even further and further into him. The only thing that kept me from turning to mush were the strong arms encircling my waist and my pride.
But mostly, it was the arms that kept me up.
Sharp, knife like teeth, which was normally rough and demanding against the softness of the confines of my mouth, ease against me, scrapping gently and coaxing me into giving myself up to him without compliant, not that I could complain.
He pulls away after what feels like eternity to me, smirking smugly at my dazed expression.
"Is that better, fucking cute ass?"
I hum in approval, wrapping my arms around his neck when he lifts me up to take me to bed.
He never stops smirking, and despite the throbbing pain in my ass the next morning, I can't stop smiling.
