What Makes You Think…
This is for the YUBO WAVE 2 and my own contest LICKCON. Please enjoy. I haven't had it BETAed so try to ignore all the annoying typos that have gotten past me.
He's never much liked being licked, but…
Bryan was sitting in his living room, reading some random, Russian book and gulping down a bit of beer every so often. As per normal, Yuriy was sitting in the kitchen, glaring at his burnt cooking. So, everything was as it should be. Or so Bryan thought. Little did the oblivious boy know…
Yuriy was in a very, very random mood, and when Yuriy was in a random mood, all hell breaks loose!
Feeling that the house was too quiet and that he was in a bad mood due to his burnt cooking, Yuriy began to think up ways to annoy his lover, and although many idea's entered his mind. None really caught his attention until…
"Damn, this'll be fun" He said before jumping off his counter, and stalking into the living room. When he saw Bryan, sitting on the couch peacefully, he had to hold in a snicker at the naivety of his lover.
In a swift movement, Yuriy flipped over the back of the couch and landed, rather ungracefully, on his lovers lap.
"Yuriy! What the hell?" Bryan yelled. Yuriy glared at the book he had sat on, and threw it onto the other side of the couch.
"I was bored." He said simply, before doing something that startled Bryan more then him lover suddenly squashing him. Yuriy leaned in closer to his lovers face, as if to kiss him but instead, he ran his tongue up the side of the sadistic bladers face.
"Ew! Fuck off Yuriy! What the hell was that for!?!" he yelled, pushing Yuriy far enough away for him to wipe his face off.
"What? You don't like being licked?" Yuriy asked in feigned innocence.
"No! I don't like being licked! What the hell would make you think I like being licked!?!" Bryan growled, glaring at his psychotic, redheaded, lover.
"Never thought I'd here you say that." Yuriy pouted. "You didn't mind it so much last night. If I recall, you rather enjoyed it."
"It…" Bryan smirked, "Depends on where you're licking," he said smugly.
"Oh, so you don't mind…" Yuriy leaned over and began top nibble, suck and lick on his lovers ear. "Here." He then moved to his lips, continuing the same treatment and earning a moan of appreciation. "Or here…" He said huskily pulling away and jumping up from the couch.
"Well, since you hate being licked so much…" He said over his shoulder with cold eyes. "I guess you don't care if I use the chocolate syrup in the fridge for something else then. Like Icecream."
"…" Bryan sat shocked as his boyfriend got up from his lap and stalked off to the kitchen. 'Chocolate syrup…?' I thought to himself. "Yuriy! Wait up!" He called, leaping from his seat and running over to his boyfriend.
"What, I thought you—" Yuriy was cut off by strong, soft lips and roaming hands. Yuriy melted against the wall as Bryan continued his make up make out session.
"Like I said," he panted out when they broke apart from the hot red head. "Depends on where you're licking." He kissed Yuriy one more time and held him close to him. "Forgive me?"
"Of course!" Yuriy said, looking into the others grey eyes. "So much in fact…" Yuriy licked his lower lip and a mischievous glint appeared in his eye. "You in the mood for some chocolate?" he asked sweetly. Bryan grinned and nodded.
Since then, Bryan really hasn't minded a random lick from his partner.
Thanks for reading,
JaNe