*Usual Disclaimers apply* ^_^
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"A…A sprained Ankle?"
Touya only grunted in response, sighing and turning away from a concerned face belonging to his beautiful best friend.
They'd planned to do so many things this weekend too! Of course something like this was bound to happen.
Kinomoto Touya decided then and there that he was never planning anything in advance when it involved Tsukishiro Yukito.
A silence.
Touya felt the bed shift as Yukito gently sat down next to him.
"Yuki, I'm sorry if you're disappointed about Saturday. I know how much you wanted to-"
"-Touya, please don't worry about it. The only reason I persisted on asking was because I knew you wouldn't go without me and I thought you were the one who really wanted to go."
Yukito smiled and sighed as well.
For the first time since the whole soccer incident, Touya smiled, and the noise that burbled its way from his throat could have been considered a laugh by some cultures!
"What, Tou-"
Touya turned back, embracing the sugary silver youth at his beside. One hand tousled his hair and he took the opportunity to indulge himself in those unruly, gorgeous locks.
"Yuki…Why do you always smell like strawberries and…pineapple?"
Yukito giggled and surrendered into the stronger boys grip.
"No ones has ever told me I smell of pineapple…So, I really don't know what to tell you."
Another giggle. How Touya loved that sweet, little, contagious laugh. He would be amazed to death if anyone in a room with that smile would be able to maintain a straight face.
Impossible…
Yukito moaned softly as Touya's caressing became aggressive. His hand had stealthily crept under the silken blouse before Yukito had anytime to react. He pulled away instinctively but Touya's mouth was faster as he trailed hot , wet kisses down his young friend's soft and unnaturally pale neck.
"But…Touya, your Otousan…isn't he…?"
Touya smirked and pulled Yukito closer, if that were humanly possible without crushing organs.
"He's probably gonna be at work for another hour. He has a big presentation to do."
He brought his lips close to the moon angel's ear.
"Relax…Please."
He removed Yukito's glasses, carefully placing them on the desk beside his bed, then continued to caress his best friend's submissive body. Yukito reluctantly allowed it. He explored every contour of the small chest, resting it on the heart, feeling the rapid heartbeats or someone unsure of exactly what to do next.
Touya gave a small, wicked laugh, making Yukito jump in his arms.
"B-baka…! What's so funny…!?" he managed, through quick nervous breathes.
"You're so…cute."
Yukito whirled around, silver hair from a certain annoying tuff above his brow, spilled even more hopelessly into his beautiful amber eyes.
"You always do that~!"
Touya couldn't help suppress his own giggles at his tiny little friend's fierce expression, and he tousled his hair again, a little more roughly.
"\What!?" Touya tried to look innocent. The smile that claimed half his face didn't help his act much though.
"That." He emphasized by pressing his hands harder on the bed in front of him, "You always say something like that when….when we're…You know it only makes me more nervous…!"
Touya 's eyes half closed in seduction as he moved in for the kill,
"Shall I help you loosen up, how 'bout?"
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Dont you just love those two? ^_^ Hee hee (Ohohohohohohoho!)
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"A…A sprained Ankle?"
Touya only grunted in response, sighing and turning away from a concerned face belonging to his beautiful best friend.
They'd planned to do so many things this weekend too! Of course something like this was bound to happen.
Kinomoto Touya decided then and there that he was never planning anything in advance when it involved Tsukishiro Yukito.
A silence.
Touya felt the bed shift as Yukito gently sat down next to him.
"Yuki, I'm sorry if you're disappointed about Saturday. I know how much you wanted to-"
"-Touya, please don't worry about it. The only reason I persisted on asking was because I knew you wouldn't go without me and I thought you were the one who really wanted to go."
Yukito smiled and sighed as well.
For the first time since the whole soccer incident, Touya smiled, and the noise that burbled its way from his throat could have been considered a laugh by some cultures!
"What, Tou-"
Touya turned back, embracing the sugary silver youth at his beside. One hand tousled his hair and he took the opportunity to indulge himself in those unruly, gorgeous locks.
"Yuki…Why do you always smell like strawberries and…pineapple?"
Yukito giggled and surrendered into the stronger boys grip.
"No ones has ever told me I smell of pineapple…So, I really don't know what to tell you."
Another giggle. How Touya loved that sweet, little, contagious laugh. He would be amazed to death if anyone in a room with that smile would be able to maintain a straight face.
Impossible…
Yukito moaned softly as Touya's caressing became aggressive. His hand had stealthily crept under the silken blouse before Yukito had anytime to react. He pulled away instinctively but Touya's mouth was faster as he trailed hot , wet kisses down his young friend's soft and unnaturally pale neck.
"But…Touya, your Otousan…isn't he…?"
Touya smirked and pulled Yukito closer, if that were humanly possible without crushing organs.
"He's probably gonna be at work for another hour. He has a big presentation to do."
He brought his lips close to the moon angel's ear.
"Relax…Please."
He removed Yukito's glasses, carefully placing them on the desk beside his bed, then continued to caress his best friend's submissive body. Yukito reluctantly allowed it. He explored every contour of the small chest, resting it on the heart, feeling the rapid heartbeats or someone unsure of exactly what to do next.
Touya gave a small, wicked laugh, making Yukito jump in his arms.
"B-baka…! What's so funny…!?" he managed, through quick nervous breathes.
"You're so…cute."
Yukito whirled around, silver hair from a certain annoying tuff above his brow, spilled even more hopelessly into his beautiful amber eyes.
"You always do that~!"
Touya couldn't help suppress his own giggles at his tiny little friend's fierce expression, and he tousled his hair again, a little more roughly.
"\What!?" Touya tried to look innocent. The smile that claimed half his face didn't help his act much though.
"That." He emphasized by pressing his hands harder on the bed in front of him, "You always say something like that when….when we're…You know it only makes me more nervous…!"
Touya 's eyes half closed in seduction as he moved in for the kill,
"Shall I help you loosen up, how 'bout?"
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Dont you just love those two? ^_^ Hee hee (Ohohohohohohoho!)