The Moments Between Us
Summary: A collection of one-shot/drabble moments shared between Natsume Hyūga and Ruka Nogi as strangers, enemies, best friends, and lovers. Based on a list of 100 personal challenge prompts on LJ.
Rating: K – M (but will be mostly classified as T)
Disclaimer: See chapter 1
Memory 3 - Always More
Pairing(s): Natsume x Ruka
Warning(s): angsty boy on boy man-sex up ahead (but it's short so it should be okay? maybe? haha) :p last chance, turn back now if you're going to be a hater.
Rating: M
Summary: Natsume wants more than what Ruka can give him.
Based On: Prompt 034 -Not Enough
Natsume slipped into his best friend's room at exactly 2:30 in the morning. His hands were on the other boy's face when his feet landed on the ground, and when Ruka opened his bright blue eyes, Natsume's lips had descended to press themselves against the other's.
When they had first started this little thing, Natsume just couldn't get enough.
He was still dating Mikan, but when he had found out that she had cheated on him, he did everything in his power to do the same with her. As some sort of stab in the back, Natsume had turned toward his best friend.
Natsume hadn't noticed the change in his best friend before he was pounding the unwilling boy into the mattress; the boy that had resisted in the beginning, crying and panting and screaming for Natsume to stop. All this time, Natsume never noticed how soft Ruka could be. He was all porcelain skin, perfect with his bright blue eyes, and downright fuckable when he cried for Natsume to stop. It was sadistic, and it was wrong—but Natsume found that he didn't give a damn anymore. Every night he was there, taking Ruka over and over until the blond was so exhausted from all the yelling and the crying—passing out in Natsume's arms.
By this time, Natsume had strayed from his plan of stabbing Mikan in the back. They still went out while Ruka did everything in his power to not be in Natsume's line of sight during the day. Then at night, Natsume rode Ruka over and over again, loving the way his heated skin felt underneath his fingers as he tried to rip the boy apart with the sheer power of his thrusts.
It was never enough.
Natsume had always wanted more and more, something that he knew the boy couldn't possibly give him.
That is, before Natsume found that Ruka was kissing back.
His tongue, instead of trying to force Natsume away gagging, was playing back, fighting and wrestling until Natsume captured the upper hand. Tonight, he found soft hands helping him pull the clothes away from that lithe body. Hands that placed themselves on his cock, making him harder with every stroke and curious grip—and suddenly a mouth that sucked and licked and lapped, swallowing him in a heat that Natsume never wanted to free himself from.
It was usually never enough, even with Ruka's cries and pleads for him to stop. But now, the little moans that were usually rare and few in-betweens were pouring from Ruka's bruised lips. With every brush of his fingers on a nipple earning a small shudder, and every bite, suck, and lick coaxing out small grunts and breathy groans that pushed Natsume to try to make repeat over and over again.
"W-why?" Natsume had asked, out of breath and willing himself not to come until Ruka did. With the blond on his lap, looking positively sinful all ruffled and bruised, it was all that Natsume could do to just keep holding on. The blonde said nothing for a while, just letting those breathy moans out, his hips grinding down on Natsume's lap as his ass enveloped Natsume's cock.
Full lips were open, curses and other arrays of things that didn't make sense pulling forth when Natsume had enough of getting led around. His hands had found Ruka's hips and, while he thrust up in a certain direction, he pulled Ruka down with the same speed. At this, he blonde had thrown his head back and let out something that was a mixture of a gasp and a half-moan. As tears escaped his closed eyes, another thrust into that tight heat had him shouting out Natsume's own name in a way that sounded absolutely beautiful.
The warmth of Ruka's sticky cum kept coming, pouring onto their sweaty, heaving chests, as the blonde sat slumped against the raven who pressed a kiss to his neck. Natsume's own cum was pouring into Ruka's tight hole, the white still dripping out when Natsume extracted himself with a loud, embarrassing squelch. He set the smaller male down, pulling him close before trying to drape the un-sticky sheets (or what was left of them) messily around their boneless bodies. His arms tightly encircled Ruka's waist, knowing that there will be bruises in the morning along with the bruises that littered the beautiful blonde's collarbone—but it was alright, Natsume thought with a sense of accomplishment; he was the one that put them there.
"Why…?" Natsume whispered again, pressing kiss after kiss to the damp blonde hair, now the color of darkly spun gold. He felt Ruka's hands move until his own arms were wrapped around Natsume himself, smooth fingers drawing lazy circles as the owner pressed a small smile into the dip of Natsume's collarbone.
"I hated you at first…" Ruka started with a voice that was as breathy as a breeze, but retaining their lilting tone that Natsume had always loved to listen to. He looked up, letting Natsume drown in the blue pools that were as bright as a summer sky and as soft as the feathers on a baby bird. "But I've loved you longer."
And that was all it took, Natsume realized, it was all he needed as Ruka gazed lovingly at him, pink lips set in an amused smile. Natsume tightened his hug on the smaller body, burying it face into the spun gold that tickled his nose. That was all he needed.
A/N: oh gosh, *flutters hand* that was sorta... haha idk ;D i thought it was hot in all it's messy glory lol. anyways~ i have moved up the rating of the story so... :) i hope you enjoyed it haha. tell me if you want to see anymore x] i admit that i'm not very good at smuttylicious scenes, but i'll give my best haha :D
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