(A/N: Inspired by Taylor Swift's London Boy song in her Lover album and that one timeline in the manga where everyone is alive and happy, so this is me basking in the wonders of AU once again for Doramitsu. Set in AU modern setting hence they're of legal age participating in any adult related activities. There will be explicit sexual content so if this bothers you or makes you uncomfortable, I suggest refraining from reading further and hit the back button to retain your innocence. But if you have no problems with it, then come join me in hell by reading it. Plot simply revolves around Mitsuya coming back to Japan after being a successful fashion designer in London and wanted to surprise his longtime boyfriend Draken when he arrives there. Some dialogues which are in italicized version are being depicted as the characters speaking in English language. I don't own anything from this franchise. Respective ownership belongs to Ken Wakui for this wonderful manga and Taylor Swift for this catchy song).


London Boy

By: Aztec999


But something happened, I heard him laughing

I saw the dimples first and then I heard the accent

They say home is where the heart is

But that's not where mine lives


"That'd be 520-yen sir." The cashier droned out after putting his purchases inside a paper bag. He watched dully as Draken pulled out his wallet to take off some bills in there. It was still early in the morning yet the cashier on this convenience store was already emitting the vibes that he was completely done and washed out from his desk job.

"Tsk. I don't have any smaller bills in here. Do you have any change for a—."

"It's too early in the morning sir. We don't have any enough change for a larger bill." The cashier cut him off listlessly which earned a tick mark on Draken's forehead. He doesn't like it when someone cuts him off like that.

"Why you—."

"Here. Please keep the change." A man said in perfect, smooth, and dulcet tones of English language that usually belong to a foreigner, but the voice all seemed too familiar with Draken.

He did a double take and saw a familiar pair of captivating orchid irises and glistening silver haired man who gave him his usual languid yet bewitching smile on his direction.

Mitsuya Takashi.

"Thank you, sir. Here's the receipt." The cashier's voice brought him back to the present and he absentmindedly took it and placed it inside the paper bag.

As he carried the paper bag going outside, he finally faced Mitsuya.

"Shit. You almost gave me a heart attack there Taka! When did you arrive? You should've let me know so that I can pick you up at the airport!" Draken exclaimed as his eyes shined at the young, dashing man in front of him.

"I wanted to surprise you silly. I just arrived here earlier at dawn and dropped off at your flat this morning only to find no one in there so I tried to buy off something at the store today and the opportunity presented itself." Mitsuya replied with a soft chuckle slipping past his lips.

Draken whistled lowly under his breath. "And the way to do that is to show off your perfect English skills? Shit. You even have this weird but cool twang in your voice. Is that the effect of London to you? I mean you look different." He chuckled along with him as his obsidian eyes appraised him from head to toe.

Mitsuya smirked at him. "So, you like it?"

A glint came into his coal irises. "Why don't you find out London boy?" Draken shot back with a devious grin on his face.


Babe, don't threaten me with a good time

They say home is where the heart is

But God, I love the English


Mitsuya grabbed the lapels of his shirt and brought him closer to his frame to capture his lips in an invigorating kiss which ignited the fire within Draken.

Upon reaching his flat earlier, they didn't waste their as they devoured each other's lips in a hungry kiss as Draken backed Mitsuya against the doorframe upon closing it with the other clinging to him like a helpless kitten.

"God, I miss this. I miss kissing you, Ken. I've missed the way you touch me. Missed the way mark me. But I missed the way you always make love to me like there's no tomorrow." Mitsuya murmured against his lips in soft, dulcet tones of his silky, English voice that only made Draken more turned on.

"I've missed you too Taka. And I love you more." Draken mumbled hotly against his lips and Mitsuya would've been more aroused at his heated response except that he was distracted by his words that were also spoken in English that was more brisk, deeper and rough in stark contrast to his English twang that was common with the Londoners. He slowly pulled away and blinked at him a few times which earned a low chuckle from the other.

"What? You think you're the only one who can speak English like that? I tried to learn some words you know and had a bit of a practice when I'm not doing anything important." Draken smirked at him.

His words made Mitsuya laughed huskily as his eyes gleamed in mischief.

Mitsuya proceeded to gently pushed him on the bed and crawled towards his spot where he showered Draken's neck with heated kisses and love bites that made the other groaned out in delight. As his eager mouth nipped and licked at the pale column of his throat, his hands started to unbutton his shirt one by one until he finally took it off and threw it recklessly on the ground.

His well chiseled abs and torso greeted his line of sight which made his mouth water at the tantalizing view of his upper naked body.

"You're more aggressive today, Taka. Was living overseas made you bolder and reckless?" Draken asked throatily as Mitsuya's tongue lavished his chest hungrily which earned a low growl from the other.

"You could say that it made me a bit more worldly and metropolitan." Mitsuya raised his head and shot him a playful wink as he licked his own lips which was wet and sinfully red.

A shiver ran down on Draken's spine, and his pupils dilated at the mere sight of Mitsuya who was criminally seductive and alluring at the same time.

Taking advantage of Draken's brief stupor, he proceeded to shed off their remaining clothes and threw them carelessly on the ground.

A light gasp slipped from Mitsuya's lips as he situated himself on top of him and sunk down on his member which was aching and throbbing with want and need. The feeling of his raging erection breaching past his hot and velvety walls made a shiver of pleasure and ecstasy coursed through his veins.

"Fuck Taka…" Draken groaned out lowly as his insides clamped on his cock like a vice grip.

"Damn were you always this big?" Mitsuya moaned out as he began moving on top of him. He increased his tempo until he was bouncing on him like a spinning top.

"Well fuck. It's been a while since we did this. You're so fucking tight, but I bet you like it didn't you? The way I always stretched you to your limit so that you can accommodate my cock?" Draken licked his lips as his hands made its way to his hips and gripped them tightly as he watched Mitsuya ride him like there was no tomorrow.

"Fuck yes! I love it! God yes!" Mitsuya babbled incoherently as drool started to trickle down on his lips and another salacious moan erupted from his lips as he jumped on him harder and deeper until he hit his sweet spot that made him see stars that instant.

Draken was utterly mesmerized at the sight laid out in front of his eyes. His other half, his lover, and the person who held the other piece of his heart looking beautifully debauched and sinfully ruined just for him and he couldn't help the vestiges of possessiveness crept within him.

London boy or not, Mitsuya will always be his for the taking and vice versa.

His body moved on its own and he suddenly flipped their positions where Mitsuya's back sunk down on the mattress and Draken looming on top of him with a predatory gaze on him. He didn't waste his time as he pulled out and slammed back inside of him ferociously that made both of them cried out in pleasure and moaned out in sheer ecstasy.

"Ah…! Ah…! Ah…! There…! Keep going…! Fuck! Yes! Hit there harder!" Mitsuya keened as his nails railed his back which made Draken hissed out in both pain and pleasure hitting his veins simultaneously.

Draken leaned down and captured his lips in a voracious kiss that swallowed back his moans and mewls in an instant. Their tongues clashing with one another as they both explored the insides of their mouths wildly while they thrust and ground against each other in animalistic speed.

The longingness and pent-up emotions that they felt for each other because of being away with one another for years burst out of their bodies that translated into their wild yet intense lovemaking as if there's no tomorrow waiting for them.

"God Taka. I'm fucking close!" Draken mumbled hotly against his lips as he continuously piston his insides ferociously.

"Yes… yes… yes…! C'mon give it to me Ken and fill me up now please!" He mewled back like a helpless kitten as he licked at the roof of his mouth.

Upon hearing his words, Draken tore his mouth away from him and finally came with a shout. He painted his sensitive walls with the white, hot streaks of his cum which made the man beneath him moaned out salaciously at the delicious sensation of being filled up to his brim instantaneously. Not soon afterward, Mitsuya reached his climax and shot his load against their chests with a wail of pleasure slipping past his lips.

Draken fell on top of him afterward, breathing raggedly against the crook of his neck.

"What a pleasant homecoming." Mitsuya chuckled throatily as he carded his fingers on his hair.

Draken looked up at him and shot him a lazy grin. "Welcome back London boy." He replied huskily as he captured his lips in a captivating kiss which the other returned enthusiastically.

They spent the half of the day basking into each other's arm and love.


Stick with me, I'm your queen

Like a Tennessee Stella McCartney on the Heath

Just wanna be with you (wanna be with you)

Wanna be with you (oh)


"Go back to bed, will you?" Draken drawled out lazily against his ear as he hugged Mitsuya from behind while the other put the roasted beef on a clean plate.

A shiver ran down his spine upon feeling his warm breath tickling against his skin. "It's already 8PM Ken. We need to have dinner so I'm preparing it or else we'll starve here." He replied with a soft chuckle slipping past his lips.

"But I thought that the dinner was right in front of me all along." Draken continued his ministrations as his tongue licked at the shell of his ear languidly.

A faint moan escaped from Mitsuya's lips before he steeled himself and pulled away from him, smacking his arm gently.

"Shut up. Don't tempt or I will never get things done." He rolled his eyes playfully at him.

"You're the one who's tempting me Taka. Strolling around the kitchen with nothing but my shirt on. You're more daring than I thought." He whistled lightly as his eyes roamed on his form appreciatively. He was wearing one of his shirts which was oversized and went straight down his thighs due to his lithe and slender frame. It revealed his creamy skin and shapely legs which was begging to be ravish by him once again.

"Oi. Eyes up here Ken. Help me prepare this on the table so we could eat." Mitsuya chided him but his eyes sparked mischievously at the pout formed on the other's lips.

"Fine. But only because you're goddamn cute and I'm curious on what you've cooked for us."

"It's Sunday Roast dinners. Brits absolutely like it. And I wanted to share this meal with you." Mitsuya replied smilingly as they finally placed the plates of roasted meat and potato, pudding, stuffed vegetables, and gravy.

He was about to sit on a chair beside him when Draken's voice made him paused and caught his attention.

"Taka."

"Yeah what—" Mitsuya paused midway as Draken patted his lap with an innocent smile on his face.

"God, you're clingy sometimes." Mitsuya feigned a disgruntled sigh before a low chuckle slipped from his lips as he sat perfectly on his lap and wrapped his arms around his neck.

"It's been fucking years since we last saw each other Taka so I think I have the right to be damn clingy to my boyfriend right now." He encircled his arms across waist and leaned closer to claim his lips in a passionate kiss.

"I love you." Draken murmured against his lips.

"I love you too. As always." Mitsuya mumbled hotly against his lips as he deepened their shared kiss, both of them forgetting their dinner as they spent being drunk on each other's love and searing embrace.


You know I love a London boy

I enjoy walking SoHo, drinking in the afternoon (yeah)

He likes my American smile

Like a child when our eyes meet, darling, I fancy you (you)

Took me back to Highgate, met all of his best mates

So I guess all the rumors are true (yeah)

You know I love a London boy (oh)

Boy (oh), I fancy you (I fancy you, ooh)


(A/N: Reviews are amusing. So, let me hear them from you).