Of Tender Moments and Sweet Embraces
Junjou Romantica Drabbles
Drabble 10
Romantic Miracle No. 3
The buzzer from the door rang while a certain young man was pinned to the wall, in the middle of getting ravished. Who else but the silver-haired Adonis Usami Akihiko would do such a thing to an innocent, young man?
Of course, realistic people would laugh at such thoughts. Not only did Takahashi Misaki need to loosen his so-called "morals" up, not only since he has been living with a man for the past four years since his high school graduation, but because he had also lost his virginity to said man in various, fun, creative ways that left them both sweating, panting, and dazed.
"Usagi-san," he squeaked, blushing at how high-pitched his voice had sounded, "Someone is at the door!"
With a shake of his head, the perverted rabbit refused to relinquish his hold on the smaller man's waist, "I refuse."
Sputtering angrily, Misaki stomped his foot once, "Whatdya mean, 'I refuse'. My ass, you refuse. Let me go!"
Another buzz sounded as the chocolate-haired brunet squirmed against the ever-enticing tongue of his lover's. It always got harder to resist and not allow himself to surrender to temptation when he had such a gorgeous man by his side. An extremely talented, gorgeous man.
"U-usagi-san," he panted, head tossing back and forth, "S-stop it!"
Mouthing around a particularly sweet section of Misaki's skin, Akihiko lifted up his eyes to meet the emeralds that he'd grown to love as much as the person.
With another buzz, Misaki was able to slip out of his rabbit's grasp, running to the door before he could be caught again.
Checking who was outside the flat using the camera, he was surprised to see a delivery man carrying a huge box.
Opening the door, the package was virtually shoved in his hands; probably from having to wait in the hallway for such a long period of time.
"Sign here," the blonde-haired muttered, handing the clipboard over to the brunet. Meanwhile, Usagi-san had already walked over and taken the package from his young lover's smaller hands.
When everything needed to be signed was signed, Misaki nodded to the man, relieved when he had, at least, gotten a nod back.
Behind him, he could hear Usagi-san ripping the box open, and a strangled gasp.
Closing the door quickly, Misaki registered the tension before turning around.
Blinking twice, he finally asked the inevitable, "Is that a giant rubber duck?"
"Yeah, and it says it's from my beloved father." The silver-haired man snorted in disgust, walking briskly towards the kitchen.
"Wait, Usagi-san," Misaki cried, following him, "What're you doing with my duck?"
"Throwing it away!" He called over his shoulder.
"No," Misaki yelled, breaking into a jog, "Don't throw it away!"
His older lover came to an abrupt stop, causing Misaki to run headlong into his back.
"Owwww," he complained, glaring up at his rabbit, "Let others know before you stop walking entirely, stupid rabbit."
He backed a step away when his lover turned around, one hand on his hip, the other gripping the rubber duckling.
"Why don't you want me to throw this away?" He asked, ignoring what Misaki had just finished saying.
"Because it's a waste of money if you do so; why don't you just find someone to dump it on?"
Relieved that Misaki just didn't want to waste any money, as per usual, Akihiko sorted through the people he could do so to. With a short 'Ah-hah,' along with a fist pump, he came up with the perfect person.
And the buzzer sounded again, causing his triumphant expression to quickly sour at the thought of more rubber ducks.