AN: This is my drabble series. It will contain one-shots similar to "How Bunnies Do it & Breathing for Two. I have no excuse for writing these so all I can do is hope that you enjoy them!
Bloody Mary
An extremely loud crash was Haruka's first clue that he was no longer alone. He chuckled softly as he heard a soft curse coming from the boy that managed to worm his way into his heart. Haruka rolled his eyes in exasperation as he eyed the line of spittle on the pillow, he hated it when he drooled while he was sleeping. Without hesitating any longer, Haruka pulled at the bed sheets to cover his sleepy head and he braced himself for…him. When he heard the familiar click of the light switch, he was extremely glad he had covered himself because the light was so damn bright, even from his snug hiding place.
"Oh," he heard Makoto say with a soft voice. Haruka could picture the look on Makoto's face so vividly that he had to supress a small smile. He knew the boy was looking at him with a slightly tilted head, mouth agape and hazy and very horny eyes. Yup, just like him.
"Noooo," Haruka clenched his eyes shut and hoped that Makoto would not pursue any hot activities tonight.
"Oh yes."
Haruka winced as the sheet was roughly yanked back over his sleepy head, exposing him to the extremely harsh lights in the room. From his sprawled position on the bed, Haruka looked up to gaze at the olive-haired male that was now sitting next to him, sexy and arousing gaze ever so present in those emerald gems.
"Ugh, Makoto, I was sleeping." Haruka tried to reach out for the sheets but a mischievous glint in Makoto's eyes was enough to let Haruka know that his peaceful slumber belonged to the past.
"Well, fuck that," Makoto responded as he lewdly licked at his bottom lip, casting a burning and hot gaze over Haruka's body.
Haruka moaned loudly as he buried his face in the pillow again, careful to avoid the patch of spittle that he had left behind earlier during his little nap. He tried to zone out to the sounds surrounding him but when he heard the click of the stereo he wanted to get up and punch Makoto. He huffed as the song started blaring through the stereo, effectively pushing away the last piece of quietness that Haruka had left. The raven-haired male was sick of the song that Makoto had been playing non-stop for days now, if he had to hear about some random dude fucking some random girl on the hood of his car ever again, he would fuck Makoto on the hood of his car!
"Turn that shit off," Haruka replied loudly as he tried to voice his feelings over that abhorrent piece of shit that is supposed to be called music.
"Drink?"
Haruka looked up and eyed Makoto with suspicion. It was clear to Haruka that the olive-haired male had already had plenty enough to drink and he shook his head in exasperation.
"I think you've had enough," Haruka replied while scrunching his nose. In that short period of time, the room had already began to smell of alcohol and the olive-haired male was obviously the culprit.
"Not for me stupid, for you, to unwind," Makoto purred as he toyed with the bottle of clear liquid in his hands.
Haruka simply shook his head and rolled his eyes in annoyance. Here he was, thinking he could have a little nap without anyone disturbing him. The other boys had insisted on a small party to celebrate their win in the relay but Haruka had been too tired to go out. Apparently, Makoto was not ready to stop partying and Haruka just had to be caught up in the middle.
Makoto shrugged and placed the bottle back on the shelf and he lazily kicked off his shoes. Normally, Makoto would always leave his shoes at the front door but whenever Makoto was drunk, he was different…
Haruka braced himself for the inevitable and pushed his face in the soft pillow. He gasped loudly as he felt Makoto's weight pressed against his back. As if that wasn't bad enough, he could feel Makoto push his treasure against his behind.
"Makoto!" Haruka huffed loudly as he tried to buck the olive-haired male off of him. This was just what Haruka needed, his lover dry-humping him through blankets at four in the morning.
Makoto moaned against Haruka's ear and he flicked out his tongue to tease the lobe. Haruka gasped softly but he tried to control his body, if he gave in now, he was sure his little nap time was completely over.
"Let's get naked, I want to fuck," Makoto purred sexily in Haruka's ear and the raven-haired male rolled his eyes but he still smiled a small smile. Whenever Makoto was drunk, he would always talk dirty.
"You always want to fuck," Haruka retorted as he once more tried to shrug Makoto off of him, yet his attempt was in vain as the backstroke swimmer was just too heavy.
"I was having a really good sleep, you know?", Haruka whined as he could feel Makoto's throbbing attachment digging into his back as he rocked over Haruka.
"Yeah, in my bed!" Makoto huffed loudly as he nudged Haruka's side.
Haruka smiled lazily into the pillow. Makoto did have a point though, the raven-haired male was indeed snoozing in Makoto's bed. Haruka had been tossing and turning in his own bed for an hour before he finally gave up. Given that they didn't live that far away, Haruka had snuck into Makoto's house and soon found himself sprawled on top of the olive-haired male's bed. The familiar scent of Makoto had made Haruka relax and he fell asleep almost instantly, with a big and sexy smile gracing his beautiful face.
Little did Haruka know, that Makoto was still in the mood to party and that the boy deemed it right to continue right here and now. Haruka also didn't know that Makoto would be this drunk, he did seem rather sober when the raven-haired male left him alone with Nagisa and Rei.
"You left so early," Makoto whined softly as he brushed away Haruka's hair from his neck, only to attach his strong and soft lips against the skin of Haruka's neck.
Haruka shivered as Makoto's teeth softly grazed the skin of his neck, sending delicious tingles down his spine right to his southern part.
"I was really tired," Haruka said pointedly, hoping that Makoto would still take the subtle hint. Even though that Haruka wasn't entirely sure what he wanted anymore as well.
"You're always tired," Makoto snorted as he nipped softly at the skin of Haruka's neck yet again.
With a deep sigh, Haruka pushed himself up slightly so that he could roll over onto his back. This was rather difficult considering the fact that Makoto was all over him. Makoto's face was just inches away from his own and Haruka could almost taste Makoto's breath already. Vaguely he wondered whether he would get intoxicated from just kissing Makoto.
"Hi," Makoto said with a huge grin on his face, looking at the raven-haired male with lust and passion.
Haruka poked his tongue out at the olive-haired male and the latter swooped in quickly, sucking Haruka's tongue between his lips. Haruka sighed softly and opened his mouth to give Makoto some room to explore properly. He never liked kissing Makoto that much when the latter had been drinking, but tonight, he would make an exception. Haruka could taste different flavours on Makoto's tongue as it tickled the insides of his mouth. Vaguely, he could make out the strongest taste of them all; tomato. Haruka rarely drank cocktails and normally Makoto doesn't drink those either. However, with the right amount of pressure stemming from a certain bubbly blonde, Makoto would drink almost anything.
"Tangy," Haruka panted between kisses. Even though that he was really enjoying a nice nap, he was glad that he had given in because… Makoto's kisses are to die for even if they are alcohol-flavoured.
Makoto grinned goofily at the raven-haired male. "Mary Mary quite contrary," he sang with a bright and fuzzy smile. He plunged his tongue in Haruka's mouth again and the raven-haired male was greeted with the strong scent of liquor.
"Not quite the virgin," Haruka murmured dryly as he gazed at Makoto with wide and lustful eyes.
"Never," Makoto snorted and he leaned in for another kiss. However, the kiss didn't exactly happen because before Makoto knew it, he belched loudly and he smiled sheepishly at his lover.
"Sexy," Haruka said with raised eyebrows while trying to sound unimpressed. Considering it was Haruka, he managed to be as unimpressed as usual.
"You know it," Makoto winked at Haruka and the raven-haired male sighed deeply and wacked Makoto lightly on the head. It was one thing to do be drunk but belching while trying to make out… just no.
"You really shouldn't drink so much, I don't even think you're supposed to drink those after seven." Haruka retorted quietly, mostly talking to himself, completely ignoring the sex God that was sitting in front of him.
Makoto squinted at Haruka and the raven-haired male tried to supress his smile. Makoto had his thinking face on and when he was drunk, it looked so ridiculous, not even nerd-glasses would make him look smart right now.
"I don't think I'm supposed to fuck my best friend either but when has that ever stopped me?" Makoto winked at Haruka and the raven-haired male gaped at his friend. Really? Did he just say those words out loud? Haruka blinked at Makoto for a few seconds and he turned his face away and gazed at the bottle of liquor on the shelf. Haruka even made sure to scrunch his nose and grunt to make his displeasure and disgust clear to the drunk boy.
"Oh please, you know you're going to get fucked, right?" Makoto leaned in close and his breath tickled Haruka's ear. The raven-haired male willed his cheeks not to colour but it was too late considering Makoto was gently licking the skin on Haruka's neck.
Haruka pushed Makoto away softly and gazed at the beauty sitting next to him. He contemplated his actions but he knew there was only one option left, not that he minded anymore. Makoto had turned him on big time, even if the poor boy was drunk.
"At least turn that shitty music off," Haruka bit out softly as he ruffled his hands through Makoto's soft and smooth hair.
"But I like it," Makoto continued to dot Haruka's neck with soft kisses and Haruka gasped softly at the delicious sensations that were running through his body. He knew he had to convince Makoto one way or the other to turn the music off because he would not fuck while that piece of whatever was playing.
"Wouldn't you rather listen to me instead?" Haruka purred softly in Makoto's ear, he even added a little moan to entice his lover to finally turn the music off and let some peace and quiet return to the room.
"You better be fucking loud," Makoto said with a smug expression as he stood up and turned the music off. Haruka sighed deeply in relief as the room was filled with silence. He knew it wouldn't stay that way too long because he could never be silent once they were together. Makoto smiled lazily at Haruka and the raven-haired male nodded in approval.
"Turn the lights off too," Haruka added quickly as he rubbed at his sleepy eyes, trying to coax himself into staying awake and responsive.
"You know I want to look at you," Makoto said with a serious tone, quite surprised that Haruka would want to do it in the dark because they never do it like that.
Haruka rolled his eyes and turned on the small light on the nightstand. It's usually used when Makoto's reading a book while Haruka tried to sleep.
"Better?" Haruka questioned as he gestured at the light switch one last time, hoping that Makoto would turn the bright lights off. He sighed happily when the room was plunged in darkness except for the small and gloomy light.
Haruka shivered under Makoto's intense gaze and Haruka could feel his chest going up and down rapidly, waiting in anticipation. Haruka swung his feet out onto the floor so that the raven-haired male was sitting on the edge of the bed. Haruka's gaze was drawn to Makoto's beautiful and strong hands as he unbuckled his belt. Haruka blinked as Makoto took off his clingy jeans, throwing them haphazardly behind him. With another swift movement, Makoto took off his shirt and Haruka was left breathless. No matter how many times he saw Makoto almost naked, it made his heart and stomach clench deliciously. The boy was too damn gorgeous to be healthy and Haruka was glad that he was the one that could be with Makoto at the end of the day. It would always be just them and no one else. He would kill if anyone tried to touch that gorgeous and sexy boy. Haruka ran his tongue smoothly over his own lips, earning a soft grunt from Makoto that gazed at the raven-haired male with hazy eyes.
Makoto grunted once more and he slipped his fingers under the waistband of his boxers. With a soft yank, the boxers were peeled off and Haruka gazed at the naked beauty in front of him. Haruka licked his lips again as Makoto came closer to him, perfectly naked, perfectly hard, just plain perfect.
Makoto stopped when his toes stubbed against Haruka's. The olive-haired male tilted his head slightly, shooting a small look of question at Haruka. Makoto held his member in his hand and bit down on his lips. He knew that Haruka would want it, he always did.
Haruka pushed Makoto's hand away and took in the sight in front of him. He had seen it a countless times before but that didn't make it any less special or magnificent. He rested his hands on Makoto's hips and pulled the delicious boy closer. Haruka wasted no time considering he wasn't a very patient person anyway. He swirled the tip of his tongue over Makoto's prized attachment.
"So damn good," Makoto hummed appreciatively as he enjoyed the treatment Haruka was giving him. Who would have thought Haruka was this good with his mouth, in fact, Haruka was good at everything that he did.
Haruka grabbed Makoto's hips with a bit more force, effectively locking the beauty in place. He could feel Makoto's fingers digging into his small shoulders. Haruka hummed in appreciation because a drunk Makoto did have certain advantages. For instance, Makoto would stay hard for ages and Haruka almost swooned when he thought of all the things they could do for the remainder of the night.
The raven-haired male looked up at where Makoto's head was thrown back, his mouth open slightly. Haruka couldn't think of anything more sexy than his lover. Makoto was softly rocking his hips back and forth, setting a slow and steady pace. Secretly, Haruka hoped that Makoto had forgotten about fucking him because Haruka was really enjoying this control he had over the olive-haired male.
"Haru," he gasped loudly as he felt his knees starting to give way. Makoto was shivering as the pleasure shot through his body. Haruka knew that Makoto would want him to stop but the raven-haired male was enjoying this far too much. The raven-haired male sucked harder and hummed around the jewel that was tucked neatly into his mouth.
"Haru," Makoto whined again as he threw his head back in exasperation.
Haruka pouted at the olive-haired male. He attempted to get his lips back around the hardness but he only managed a small lick as Makoto pushed him back onto the matrass. The olive-haired male grinned and waved his finger at Haruka.
"Naughty."
Haruka huffed, he never liked it when he was robbed from his most favourite toy of the world. Makoto crawled on top of the raven-haired male and kissed him lazily. Even when he was drunk, he needed those passionate kisses because they made him feel loved and special. He plunged his tongue in Haruka's mouth and his heart fluttered when he heard Haruka gasp softly.
Makoto used his strong hands to draw circles on Haruka's thighs. The raven-haired male felt his skin burn and gave in to Makoto completely. The olive-haired male spread Haruka's legs a bit, never stopping to caress them in a sensual way. Haruka could feel Makoto peel off his boxers and he lifted his cute behind so Makoto could slip them off completely. Another deep kiss was shared and Haruka gasped at the sensation of Makoto's member against his own. When Makoto rocked his hips, Haruka could only throw his head back and pant heavily. Who needed a nap when you could have this?
"I'm gonna take you so hard," Makoto promised as he traced butterfly kisses along Haruka's jaw.
"I dare you," Haruka teased as his eyes fluttered close, relishing every touch he received.
Makoto sat back a little, simply gazing at the shivering mess in front of him. He was at a loss of words because Haruka was so damn sexy. His mussed up hair, mouth slightly open, panting loudly, perfect body,…
Haruka tilted his head slightly wondering why Makoto wasn't doing anything anymore. Had he forgotten the next step? Haruka nudged Makoto's leg with his toes and grinned at the olive-haired male. He tried to show the need in his gaze but Makoto didn't seem to understand.
"Oh," Makoto rubbed the back of his neck, ashamed that he had zoned-out for a few seconds. The boy with the emerald gems slipped off the bed and rummaged through the chest of drawers to find the bottle of lube.
Before Haruka realised it properly, Makoto sat back on the bed with coated fingers. The olive-haired male messily pressed his lips against Haruka's to make the latter relax. Makoto pushed a finger inside and Haruka tried to relax around the little intruder. A second finger was soon added and Haruka moaned softly into Makoto's mouth. Their tongues slid along each other as Makoto sunk his fingers in deeper, softly brushing against Haruka's prostate. A loud moan escaped from Haruka's lips and Makoto grinned at his lover. What a sexy sound!
Haruka's legs fell apart and he just lay there, aroused and content as Makoto continued to pleasure him with his fingers.
"I need you," Haruka panted loudly as he felt Makoto teased one of his stiffened nipples.
"Your wish is my command," Makoto grinned as he looked up with a smouldering hot gaze at Haruka.
Makoto sat back and grabbed the bottle of lube once again.
"Want me to do it," Haruka asked innocently, batting his eyelashes at the beauty.
"No, you'll end up sucking it again," Makoto chuckled softly as he coated his prized attatchment.
"Dammit," Haruka teased as he licked his lips seductively.
Haruka watched Makoto's face as he looked down between Haruka's legs and the latter felt his cheeks heat up. He almost wanted to close his eyes again so that Makoto would stop gazing at him like a fucking predator ready to devour its prey. Makoto shuffled closer and hummed appreciatively as he bumped his jewel against Haruka's behind.
Makoto tore his gaze away from the raven-haired male and lifted Haruka's thighs up slightly. Haruka gave Makoto an encouraging moan and the olive-haired male took his position and pushed in slowly. Makoto's eyes fluttered shut as he pushed his way in softly to make sure he didn't cause to much pain to the raven-haired male. Haruka tried to relax as much as possible, opening up to his lover.
Haruka hissed as he could feel Makoto sliding all the way in, stretching him far more than his fingers had done.
"God, you feel so heavenly," Makoto hummed as wriggled around a little bit.
Makoto rocked back and forth again, entranced by the view for a few moments before dropping down on top of the raven-haired male. He plunged his tongue into Haruka's perfect mouth and slid it out, then back in again, keeping time with his thrusts.
Makoto groaned loudly and snapped his hips, thrusting deeper into the shivering boy with the blazing oceanic eyes. Makoto slid his hand around Haruka's member to give the boy all the pleasure he deserved. Haruka arched his back as pleasure shuddered through his body.
"M-m-makoto," Haruka panted loudly as he could feel his limit reaching soon. Haruka blushed as he saw Makoto glancing at him wickedly, giving the raven-haired male the approval he needed to let go completely.
Haruka threw his head back slightly, slipping his legs around Makoto's waist firmly. He was too worked up from all the pleasure he was receiving and he knew he was close. He also knew that Makoto would want to go on for ages as it was always the case when he was drunk.
Haruka's toes began to tingle as he felt the tell-tale tightening in his belly. It only took a few more deft strokes and Haruka arched up, his body stiffening against the olive-haired male. Haruka's eyes fluttered shut and bit down on Makoto's shoulder to ride out his orgasm.
Haruka could feel Makoto slow down and the boy even came to a complete stop.
"Need me to stop?" Makoto asked softly as he pressed a wet kiss against Haruka's cheek.
The raven-haired male shook his head and gazed at the olive-haired male with a look of lust and love. He wanted to make Makoto feel good as well so he would do his best to fulfil that task.
Haruka watched Makoto as the latter was setting a brutal rhythm once more. Haruka could already feel his body go limp but he would hold on just for Makoto. It was one of Haruka's favourite parts, getting to gaze at all the faces Makoto would make as he slowly reached the maximum pleasure.
When Makoto was drunk, it was the only time that the olive-haired male could truly let go. He never fucked Haruka the same when he was sober. When he was sober it wasn't called fucking, it was pure love-making. Makoto would always be gentle and he would never let himself get out of control. However, when he did get drunk and out of control, the boy with the emerald eyes would feel guilty and he would do anything to make it up to Haruka. The raven-haired male always insisted that everything was fine but Makoto would still shower him with love and he would do anything the raven-haired male would ask for.
Haruka was completely hard again as his prostate was constantly attacked by Makoto's hard treasure. He knew that it wouldn't take too much more to get him his second orgasm of the night. He could only hope that Makoto would join him soon because Haruka didn't know how much more he could possible take.
Makoto panted heavily as he felt all the tension in his body building to its maximum. He could feel Haruka squeeze down harder and it was all it took. Haruka felt it when Makoto came, just moments after he did for the second time. Makoto shuddered in Haruka's arms and Haruka muffled Makoto's loud cry with his warm lips. Haruka didn't release Makoto's lips until the latter stopped moving inside him. Makoto slid out and curled beside Haruka, nuzzling his neck and sighing contently.
"That was perfect," Makoto sighed contently, pressing a soft kiss against Haruka's cheek.
Haruka could only nod as he felt his eyes droop, sleep taking over him completely.
"Oh fuck!"
Haruka was startled awake and he blinked a few times, trying to get used to the harsh light of the sun.
"hmm?" Haruka inquired as he looked to his left to see the very worried face of his best friend.
"I'm so sorry!" Makoto's words rushed out, rubbing his thumb over Haruka's cheek lovingly.
"For what?" Haruka asked with a sleepy gaze in his eyes.
"Last night," Makoto said softly as nuzzled Haruka's neck, placing soothing kisses on the sensitive skin.
"It's okay, I'm fine," Haruka replied softly, brushing his long fingers through Makoto's soft hair.
"It's not okay," the olive-haired male muttered.
"I guess I am a bit sore," Haruka tried his best to sound hurt because he knew he would be showered with love within seconds.
"Want me to start us a bath?" Makoto asked with a lovely gaze and a dazzling smile.
"Definitely."
AN: I honestly don't even know where I get the ideas from :p If you have any requests, feel free to send them and I'll see what I can come up with. Also, if you would like to see a different pairing, please let me know because otherwise I'll end up with Haruka and Makoto all the time :)
Lots of love!