Heeeya. I've been looking through my oneshots lately, and keep coming up with ones that i'm close to finishing. This is one of them. It'll be a two shot, but only because i just thought of the promising smut to follow. You'll get it when you get it. For now, enjoy this... what, flufflet?
Kyo lay on the back porch, soaking up the sun with apparent content. His eyes were closed, breathing slow, and with his relaxed state, he looked to anyone's eyes to be in a nice, deep sleep. However, that was not so. He was awake and aware of everything around him; it was his own practice of Zen (not being lazy like the rat so often stated) when he tuned his senses in to everything around him. His mind was open and clear, curiously blank just to see how many things in his immediate area he could be aware of at once. He could hear the sound of birds twittering, the breeze rustling the grass, bugs buzzing merrily on their way, Haru and Yuki chatting inside, footsteps walking carefully in his direction…
Kyo didn't twitch as the sliding door opened and closed again with the soft slide of wood on wood, or as those slow footsteps stopped at his side, a rustling of clothing and shuffling indicating that the boy was sitting at his side. The faint smell of sweets – candy, or maybe ice cream – wafted down, and Kyo made sure not to move when one hand fell onto his shoulder, the other one gaining balance on the hardwood floor, light grains of dirt scruffing lightly as weight shifted. He made especially sure to not let on that he knew what was coming when quickened breathing hit his mouth. He didn't react when soft lips pressed over his with hesitation, moving quite sweetly before drawing away with a distinctly shaky breath.
It was then that Kyo chose to open his eyes, muscles focusing themselves and settling up on the blond boy sitting on his knees, still bent over and looking at him directly with a seriousness that not everyone got to see.
Kyo regarded him calmly for a moment. The boy was sitting there almost amusingly stiff, the faintest touch of color on his cheekbones probably only kept at bay by the quiet anxiousness present in his eyes. He looked rather like he was preparing himself for a smack or an angry shout. Damned brat. Raising an eyebrow, Kyo very slowly propped himself up onto one elbow, bringing him an inch away from the rabbit's flushing face. Tilting his chin and erasing the fearful doubt still present in Momiji's features, Kyo slipped one hand to the back of the boys neck and pulled him down.
His eyes closed, Kyo proceeded to kiss Momiji a little more boldly, smirking at the eager response he got. When the younger boys' hands inched up his shirt, though, he pulled away and chuckled. "I don't think so, brat."
A little dazed, eyes heavy with emotion as the object of his desire moved away, the poor blond was slow to register the rejection. "Eh…?"
Sitting up more, Kyo leaned in and said in Momiji's ear, still smirking, "You're too young." He nipped his skin before beginning to stand, satisfied at the small shiver that jumped over his cousin's skin.
"What? But I'm only-"
"I'm not talking about age." Kyo informed him as he slid the door open again, leaving the kid blushing and thinking hard on the porch.
Rated... what, K? T for safety... Will be rated M second chapter. Alert me alert me. Couple it with a review, ne? Thaaaaaanks! Love yall, bai bai.