AN I've recently noticed that the majority of my fics goes around the KakuHida couple. And since I'm feeling like having run out of plot ideas, I've decided to focus on other fandoms, at least for a while, so future stories will be less similar to one another (when I get back to KakuHida stuff). I won't abandon this pair for good and I still have some creativity sparks from time to time. Just that some of them won't be turned into biiig, looong fics. THUS I will shove HERE all the ficlets and fragments so there won't be tons of a-hundred-word-long fics.
Nevertheless, I will work on updating PseudoCrack, as I promised, until it's done and everyone's happy. Hopefully.
1. Maybe
Hidan: maybe he'd been blessed. Maybe God had some sort of plan in store for him. Maybe he was the luckiest son. Maybe he was... special.
..or maybe he was drunk.
Kakuzu: the man he loathed the most. The man he desired and reached for as if for a goal. The man who held the least interest in his existance and who's got so used to his presence that he's gone oblivious.
..and who, now, was molesting him in a deliciously enticing way. Touching, running his hands all over his overly-sensitive body, nibbling at whatever protuberance he encountered along the way, sucking, biting, and doing such wonderful things to him...
..entering him and thrusting with cheeks red, pushing deep within his warmth and then retreating, moaning into his ear and yelling out his name. Coming oh so many times, both inside and out, eventually collapsing onto him then starting all over again...
Maybe Kakuzu had developed an attraction towards him that he'd just let out now. Maybe he got to silently acknowledge him with time. Maybe, just maybe... he liked him..
..or maybe they were both drunk and horny to boot.