Granted - Komasa
Kind of written on the spot so, not my best. slightly nsfw
Kojuro sighed, finally able to sit down and relax. Masamune was working late tonight, so he would have the house to himself. He stretched letting out a groan. He had some time to kill.
He made dinner, putting a plate aside for Masamune. He ate, enjoying the silence. He flipped on the T.V, surfing through the channels a bit, before finding that there was nothing on.
With not much else to do, he thought it was a good time to finish that book he'd been working on. It was by one of his favorite authors, and was one of their more graphic novels. No detail were spared during sex scenes. It actually left him blushing.
He slid into the couch getting comfortable as he read. He found himself flipping back to one of his favorite scenes. He smirked to himself, taking his time to re-read every word. It wasn't odd for him to sometimes imagine what it would be like for Masamune to do some of the things that were mentioned in the novel.
Believe it or not, there were some things that Masamune refused to do in bed. Some kinds of bondage, were a big not for him. Which is understandable, but at the same time, Kojuro wouldn't mind being able to completely dominate him. To have Masamune completely open up to him, and trust his judgment as he sent him to cloud nine….
"I'm home." Masamune's voice suddenly sounded through the house. He was home early.
"Hey." Kojuro was pulled out of his fantasy. He sat up re adjusting himself on the couch.
"Boss let me go early so I'm here." Masamune sighed plopping himself down next to his boyfriend, "What ya reading?"
"Oh," Kojuro glanced at the book. "It's nothing."
"Nothing?" Masamune raised an eyebrow. Normally Kojuro could talk his ear off about a new book. Then again, he hadn't seen this one laying around before. The cover looked pretty worn, like Kojuro had been working on it for a while.
"Let me see it?" Masamune reached out and Kojuro pulled the book back. That was all it took for michife to sparkle in Masamune's eye. He had a goal now. He wanted to get his hands on that book!
"It probably won't interest you." Kojuro said.
"Let me see it so I can decide on my own!" Masamune had to practically climb Kojuro to finally get his hands on it. He grinned as he glanced over the page.
"Oh my God! Kojuro, I never knew you were into this kind of thing."
"It's not like that."
"Oh really."
"Masamune."
"'Jim,' Clint moaned as his lover held him down thrusting into him slowly and lovingly. He was breathless as Jim took control, loving him with everything he had. Clint could only struggle in his hold as he became overwhelmed by pleasure…."
"Please stop reading out loud." Kojuro covered his face with his hands. He was too embarrassed, and his face was too red for him to face Masamune properly.
"Are you hard?"
"Stop it."
"Kojuro,"
He was alerted by the change in Masamune's tone. Then there was a shift in weight on the couch. Masamune was now straddling his hips, smirking down at him.
"Is that what you want from me?" Masamune asked leaning closer, removing Kojuro's hands from his face.
"W-what?" Kojuro found himself blushing. Why was Masamune taking off his shirt?
"You want to dominate over me, hold me down on the bed, and fuck me senseless?"
Kojuro nodded wordlessly. His eyes trailing down Masamune's chest, following the hands that were caressing all the way down to his waist band, and slowly undoing the button.
"Masamune?"
"Shh." He leaned forwards kissing him. "I'll fulfill your every wish."
"Really?" Kojuro raised an eyebrow as he sat up a bit more.
"What do you think I'm..woah!"
Kojuro flipped them over so he was over Masamune, pinning his wrist down to the couch.
"Then let me take control." He whispered into Masamune's ear. The younger man shivered as the words were spoken, and Kojuro grinned. This was going to be good.
