Winter's Day Chap.2
Author's Note: "Winter's Day" was suppose to be just a one shot. It got many good reviews though, and I thank everyone who read and reviewed the story. Some even asked for a continuation. So here is my attempt at writing that. *takes deep breaths* ^^;;;
Hisoka lied down on the bed and Tsuzuki immediately positioned himself on top of him. He gave Hisoka a light kiss on the forehead, then the nose, and finally a passionate kiss on the lips. Hisoka gave released a slight moan. 'Tsuzuki really knows his stuff,' Hisoka thought causing a slight smile to grace his face for a moment.
Hisoka raised his hands from his sides and put them on Tsuzuki's back. They roamed there for a while, finally making their way to the hem of Tsuzuki's shirt. It came off quite fluidly, much to Hisoka's happiness.
Tsuzuki closed his string of kisses and began to focus on getting Hisoka's shirt off. First button kiss second button kiss. Another moan escaped Hisoka, this one having a bit more force behind it. Third button kiss fourth button kiss and finally the fifth button.uhg, Hisoka had moaned again. The moans were getting more and more sporadic and containing more depth, more force.
Tsuzuki removed the shirt from Hisoka and smirked as he ran a finger down Hisoka's chest and ended slightly under the top of his jeans. Hisoka had abandoned himself to the pleasure a while back and now looked very relaxed. Tsuzuki leaned his head down next to Hisoka's ear and whispered, "Those jeans are such a hindrance."
Hisoka opened his eyes part way, "Yes they are," he said softly. "Get rid of them then."
Tsuzuki yet again smirked. Hisoka had a way of saying stuff like that, that either made him laugh or, in this case, smirk. He ran his finger down Hisoka's chest a second time, but this time he ran it on top of the button that held his jeans on. He unbuttoned and then unzipped them. Tsuzuki gazed at the Hisoka's green-silk boxers, which looked more like a green-silk tent now.
Tsuzuki finished pulling Hisoka's jeans off. After they were off, Tsuzuki gazed at Hisoka; he found the sight quite beautiful. The honey-colored hair, the peaceful expression he had on his face, his body; everything about Hisoka had its own charm to it.
Hisoka opened his eyes a tad bit. He wondered why Tsuzuki was just standing there. 'Is he trying to tease me?' Hisoka thought. From the tiny bit that his eyes were open, Hisoka could see Tsuzuki's face and his chest. Tsuzuki seemed to have a somewhat awestruck look on his face. Hisoka then focused on Tsuzuki's chest. Just looking at it made him want Tsuzuki all the more. In Tsuzuki, Hisoka found both emotional and physical attraction. They would often combine at times like this and that would make him yearn for Tsuzuki all the more.
"Get rid of yours now, Tsuzuki," Hisoka said. He was still using his soft, pleasure-racked voice.
Tsuzuki got out of his pants and immediately made his way back on to the bed with Hisoka. They lay side by side. Hisoka drew himself closer to Tsuzuki and wrapped his arms around him. Tsuzuki welcomed the barely clothed Hisoka and embraced him. They entwined their legs together, getting as close as they practically could. Tsuzuki kissed Hisoka again and hugged him closer to himself. He ran his hand down Hisoka's back for a bit, finally slipping it under the top of his boxers. 'It worked to get his jeans off,' Tsuzuki thought, 'maybe it will work again to get his boxers off.' Hisoka was one step ahead of Tsuzuki this time, however. He slipped Tsuzuki's violet-silk boxers off in one move. Tsuzuki smirked a third time and rid Hisoka of his boxers.
Tsuzuki pulled Hisoka even closer to himself and pulled the sheet over them. (Tsuzuki had not bothered making the bed that day so it was easy an easy task.) The silence was soon after broken quite often by both Hisoka and Tsuzuki's moaning.
When Tsuzuki awoke, he noticed that Hisoka was not beside him. He pushed back the sheet, which was already twisted and half off anyway, and searched for a pair of boxers. Finding a pair and putting them on, he walked into the living room to find Hisoka holding a cup of coffee and staring outside. It was snowing rather nicely. Tsuzuki walked up beside Hisoka and slipped his arm around his waist. After a bit of silence, Tsuzuki - in a very cheery voice - commented, "Ii tenki desu ne, " and pulled Hisoka closer.
Author's ending note: There is the bedroom scene. Not much graphic action.I haven't worked up to that level yet ^^; But concerning the part where Tsuzuki pulls the sheet over them, that was a part meant for everyone's imagination to run wild. Gomen nasai if it wasn't good at sparking the reader's uh."lemon" imagination ^^; And also, for those who don't know, Ii tenki desu ne means "It's good weather, isn't it?" I could have put it in English, but I think it has a.cuter sound in Japanese ^^v;
Author's Note: "Winter's Day" was suppose to be just a one shot. It got many good reviews though, and I thank everyone who read and reviewed the story. Some even asked for a continuation. So here is my attempt at writing that. *takes deep breaths* ^^;;;
Hisoka lied down on the bed and Tsuzuki immediately positioned himself on top of him. He gave Hisoka a light kiss on the forehead, then the nose, and finally a passionate kiss on the lips. Hisoka gave released a slight moan. 'Tsuzuki really knows his stuff,' Hisoka thought causing a slight smile to grace his face for a moment.
Hisoka raised his hands from his sides and put them on Tsuzuki's back. They roamed there for a while, finally making their way to the hem of Tsuzuki's shirt. It came off quite fluidly, much to Hisoka's happiness.
Tsuzuki closed his string of kisses and began to focus on getting Hisoka's shirt off. First button kiss second button kiss. Another moan escaped Hisoka, this one having a bit more force behind it. Third button kiss fourth button kiss and finally the fifth button.uhg, Hisoka had moaned again. The moans were getting more and more sporadic and containing more depth, more force.
Tsuzuki removed the shirt from Hisoka and smirked as he ran a finger down Hisoka's chest and ended slightly under the top of his jeans. Hisoka had abandoned himself to the pleasure a while back and now looked very relaxed. Tsuzuki leaned his head down next to Hisoka's ear and whispered, "Those jeans are such a hindrance."
Hisoka opened his eyes part way, "Yes they are," he said softly. "Get rid of them then."
Tsuzuki yet again smirked. Hisoka had a way of saying stuff like that, that either made him laugh or, in this case, smirk. He ran his finger down Hisoka's chest a second time, but this time he ran it on top of the button that held his jeans on. He unbuttoned and then unzipped them. Tsuzuki gazed at the Hisoka's green-silk boxers, which looked more like a green-silk tent now.
Tsuzuki finished pulling Hisoka's jeans off. After they were off, Tsuzuki gazed at Hisoka; he found the sight quite beautiful. The honey-colored hair, the peaceful expression he had on his face, his body; everything about Hisoka had its own charm to it.
Hisoka opened his eyes a tad bit. He wondered why Tsuzuki was just standing there. 'Is he trying to tease me?' Hisoka thought. From the tiny bit that his eyes were open, Hisoka could see Tsuzuki's face and his chest. Tsuzuki seemed to have a somewhat awestruck look on his face. Hisoka then focused on Tsuzuki's chest. Just looking at it made him want Tsuzuki all the more. In Tsuzuki, Hisoka found both emotional and physical attraction. They would often combine at times like this and that would make him yearn for Tsuzuki all the more.
"Get rid of yours now, Tsuzuki," Hisoka said. He was still using his soft, pleasure-racked voice.
Tsuzuki got out of his pants and immediately made his way back on to the bed with Hisoka. They lay side by side. Hisoka drew himself closer to Tsuzuki and wrapped his arms around him. Tsuzuki welcomed the barely clothed Hisoka and embraced him. They entwined their legs together, getting as close as they practically could. Tsuzuki kissed Hisoka again and hugged him closer to himself. He ran his hand down Hisoka's back for a bit, finally slipping it under the top of his boxers. 'It worked to get his jeans off,' Tsuzuki thought, 'maybe it will work again to get his boxers off.' Hisoka was one step ahead of Tsuzuki this time, however. He slipped Tsuzuki's violet-silk boxers off in one move. Tsuzuki smirked a third time and rid Hisoka of his boxers.
Tsuzuki pulled Hisoka even closer to himself and pulled the sheet over them. (Tsuzuki had not bothered making the bed that day so it was easy an easy task.) The silence was soon after broken quite often by both Hisoka and Tsuzuki's moaning.
When Tsuzuki awoke, he noticed that Hisoka was not beside him. He pushed back the sheet, which was already twisted and half off anyway, and searched for a pair of boxers. Finding a pair and putting them on, he walked into the living room to find Hisoka holding a cup of coffee and staring outside. It was snowing rather nicely. Tsuzuki walked up beside Hisoka and slipped his arm around his waist. After a bit of silence, Tsuzuki - in a very cheery voice - commented, "Ii tenki desu ne, " and pulled Hisoka closer.
Author's ending note: There is the bedroom scene. Not much graphic action.I haven't worked up to that level yet ^^; But concerning the part where Tsuzuki pulls the sheet over them, that was a part meant for everyone's imagination to run wild. Gomen nasai if it wasn't good at sparking the reader's uh."lemon" imagination ^^; And also, for those who don't know, Ii tenki desu ne means "It's good weather, isn't it?" I could have put it in English, but I think it has a.cuter sound in Japanese ^^v;