Title: I've got a sweet tooth when my mouth is full of you…
Author: kira
Rating: M
Characters: Ban/Jak
Genre: fluffy romance
Words: 393
Summary: The taste of Sweetness is tasty indeed…
Warnings: none
Prompt: taste

Author's note: Dorayaki is a Japanese confection of castellan wrapped around a filling of sweet red bean paste. It looks kind of like a pancake sandwich.

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Bankotsu kissed his paramour, his tongue sliding past their teeth into the warm confines of Jakotsu's mouth. The older boy tasted sweet like the dorayaki they had been munching on. Breaking the kiss, he nuzzled Jakotsu's cheek, before trailing a line of butterfly kisses across his jaw line and down his throat. Bankotsu pulled his paramour's kimono open at the neck, so that he could lick along Jakotsu's collar bone. He tasted funny; partially salty with a hint of something else. Then hit him, the cross-dresser often dabbed himself at the base of his throat and elsewhere on his body with the perfumed oils Suikotsu made him.

The fifteen year old paused at the sound of his paramour's giggling, and pulling away, he looked at him expectantly.

"You're tickling me…" Jakotsu bit into his dorayaki. Licking the crumbs from his lips, he chewed daintily and swallowed.

Bankotsu, taking the hint, grinned. He gently eased the cross-dresser onto his back and opened his kimono. Adding his chuckles to Jakotsu's giggles, Bankotsu kissed him again on the lips, briefly deepening it, before pulling away. "You taste good, Sweetness…"

"You do too, my lil dumpling…" the cross-dresser purred.

"Yeah?"

"Yup…"

Bankotsu looked away shyly. "But I bet you taste even better…"

The cross-dresser giggled in reply. Taking that as his cue, Bankotsu kissed and licked his way down the older boy's torso. He liked the way the faintly salty taste of his paramour's skin combined with the sweet aftertaste of the dorayaki. Pulling on the ties of Jakotsu's diaper-like fundoshi, he freed the cross-dresser's bourgeoning erection. Engulfing it into his mouth, the musky scent added a unique tang to the mix of tastes in his mouth. The longer he suckled, the more the flavor changed. When the older boy climaxed, the hot bitterness of his essence had a funny taste. Pulling away with a loud slurp, Bankotsu swallowed as he sat up. He frowned.

"You okay, Aniki-chan…?" Jakotsu asked.

"Yeah…" The fifteen year old grinned sheepishly. "It's just that you ummm…"

"What?"

"You ummm… tasted funny…"

Jakotsu laughed. "That's the dorayaki… anything sweet will make someone's spent seed taste funny, silly…"

"Yeah…?"

The cross-dresser nodded. He reached for another dorayaki. Smiling impishly as he took a bite, he daintily ate it. "In fact, I think we should see if it's true or not, no?"

"Hell yeah!"