Very short and based on this piece of art from pixiv: /member_?mode=medium&illust_id=22901879
Someday I'll write something that doesn't nearly turn into smut. Enjoy! (:
Late nights during the cold winter months at Keith's house were what Ivan loved the most about this time of year. The first snowfall of the season and they would both be cuddled up together, blankets and mugs of tea, hot chocolate and sometimes even milky coffee scattered around them both as they cuddled up close and watched TV.
No, the two of them weren't dating. Friends are allowed to cuddle like this, right? Well, Keith probably thought that friends do this kind of cuddling. Ivan knew different, but he didn't want to say anything in case Keith stopped the closeness. Sitting with Keith with a blanket didn't sound a good as cuddling in those strong arms, feeling the heat of the other man against him as they were both wrapped in a blanket sounded.
On this particular night, the first winter snow falling outside, Ivan was cuddled extra close to Keith. The young hero had underestimated the cold and brought his pajama shorts instead of pajama pants, so he was mentally cursing himself for being so stupid but Keith didn t seem to mind the extra close cuddling. The older hero was just smiling happily and watching the TV screen like always, but a violent shiver from Ivan tore his eyes away from the screen to look down at the young hero.
"Here."
Keith whispered softly to Ivan as he began to pull the blanket from around him and over Ivan's legs. The younger hero opened his eyes to see the blanket being pulled over him, a soft smile coming to his lips before he looked up at Keith.
"T-thank you."
However, what Ivan hadn't considered before he looked up at Keith was how close the two where. He found that his nose brushed Keith's, eyes staring deeply into blue ones. Keith halted his action as he stared back into Ivan's eyes, swallowing thickly before his lips parted. 'Too close.' Ivan's thoughts screamed, his lips parting to apologize only to find that they were quickly captured by Keith's lips in a soft kiss. Blanket discarded as Ivan was easily pushed onto his back and lost in the kiss, eyes fluttering shut and finding a new source of warmth. Keith's tongue exploring Ivan s mouth was certainty warming the young hero up.
His small hands held on to Keith's broader more toned body to keep him in place as they continued to kiss, both of them completely lost in it now. Ivan began to shift, about to pull away, but Keith's thigh slid between Ivan's legs and kept the younger hero from moving anywhere. Fingers constricted on Keith's clothes, but Keith still didn t pull back for at least another few minutes, leaving nothing but a string of saliva between their lips.
"Sorry."
Keith whispered, but Ivan just shrugged and gripped his cheeks, pulling Keith back in for another kiss. Ivan knew what would warm him up now, and he got it that evening.