Hum me a lullaby | By : prophetscry Category: J-Rock/J-Pop & K-Pop > Crossovers Views: 847 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own either of these men, thank you very much but that doesn't stop me from writing about them. ^-^ |
This was written for a friend quite a while ago, so it might be on the bleh side but feedback is much appreciated.
As of now I don't have a beta reader and I usually write my drabbles around 4am -- therefore, have patience with any grammar and/or spelling mistakes you might find.
The pairing is Miyavi(solo)xArisu(ex-Missalina Rei).
Thank you. Enjoy. And comment please. ^-^w
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Fingers moved on the wooden table before him, short painted nails tapping a slight rhythm as he waited for the arrival of the tiny figure. Patience was not really his thing but he grit his teeth and watched the door with a mixture of desire laced anticipation and uneasiness as the seconds ticked on.
Finally the knob twisted and the blond stepped out of the bathroom; adorned in pink satin camisole, with an embroidered black dragon crawling up his side, covering his nearly microscopic ebony boy shorts as five feet of hyperactive boy-ish male bounced closer to the seated figure.
"Did you wait long?"
Another set of nails stroked the taller's cheek, long glitter-covered edges smoothing up finely chiseled cheekbones. Arisu smiled and crawled hastily into the other's lap, wrapping thin arms about Miyavi's neck as he pressed a lush mouth to the brunette's lips. Pale limbs fell to either side of the elder's waist, creamy skin brushing the coarse denim below them and the blond cooed, the sound shuddering against battling tongues.
Miyavi held his breath, palms clinging to the exposed flesh clutched between his fingertips as he shifted his wrists and ran his hands up then down, stroking the petal soft skin of the other's thighs.
"Not really, but it's probably best you came out when you did," he smiled and lifted one slender arm, using his thumb to push back the waterfall of white-gold locks enough that he uncovered Arisu's shoulder. That same digit curled and tugged the pink strap downward, lips moving to follow the faint mark it had left behind. Giggling, Arisu squirmed and tipped his head back, heavy thigh-length hair pooling into the brunette's lap as his spine contorted, and forced rose clad belly to a bare navel. Lashes fluttered in delight and hips rotated in a firm circle, hand tugging random locks of multicolored hair while pastel-camouflaged fingers drifted to trace the letters inked onto the other's abdomen.
"Then I guess I shouldn't hesitate, right?" a glistening tongue peeked out from between parted lips and swept across Arisu's lower lip. Black swallowed the silver in his eyes, the heated depths shining even with pale lashes at half mast. He shimmied down Miyavi's legs and knelt in front of him, deft hands making quick work of unbuttoning those jeans, the zipper sliding down with soft clicks until the blond could pull them free. Worn fabric fell to the floor and he curled his fingers under the elastic of the other's boxers, pausing before doing so to run the pad of his thumb over the growing hardness cased within them. A swift tug released what he sought into his waiting hands and he stared.
Somehow during all of the other's actions, his hands had moved to grip the arms of the chair, holding onto the carved wood as his knuckles turned white. The stillness made him catch his breath and he opened his eyes, peering down at the younger male curiously.
"What's wrong? Did I do something I wasn't supposed to?"
Miyavi's dark eyes pleaded with the grey ones settled on his flesh and he made a noise, shifting as if to cover himself but not getting far before a small hand stopped him by curling it's digits around his erection. He choked on a gasp and slid back into the chair, restraining to keep from thrusting against that touch.
Molten orbs glanced from their fixated spot to the taller's worried gaze and back again, "Nothing's wrong. I just was looking." The blond quirked his head forward and poked his tongue out, sliding in carelessly up the underside of the other's shaft with a quiet moan of pleasure.
"You taste good. Warm, and a bit like mmmm..candy."
Lips closed over a swollen crown and he sucked, flicking his tongue hungrily against that salty opening. Hot flesh pushed eagerly past his moist appendage and he mewled, moving his head back with a soft cry as Miyavi tried to thrust himself deeper into his small throat. Pearly teeth grazed the ridge of the other's cock as it slipped from his mouth and he pressed his palms to the brunette’s hips as he looked up, silver quivering like coins dropped into a river.
"Don't go so fast. You're big and it hurts a little bit," Arisu nuzzled his cheek to the elder's thigh and rubbed the tip of his nose briefly against that warm sack, sucking at a mouthful of it before setting it free and giving the spot a gentle nip with his teeth.
The taller figure jumped, startled at the feel and cupped the blond's head in his hands, fingers petting the smaller's plush cheeks, "I'll..try, if that helps.” Miyavi groaned and resisted the temptation to shove himself deep within the tightness of the other's throat, instead closing his eyes to suck in gasping breaths. The tiny head gave a nod and continued where he'd left off, moving his lips once more to surround pulsing thickness with their glossed surfaces. He purred, letting the slickness of his lip gloss make things easier as he swallowed a bit of that length at a time, gulping between each inch of cock that made its way down his throat and moaning as the gesture loosened clenched muscles, making the experience so much better for the both of them.
Heated metal pressed down on the back of his tongue and Arisu panicked for a second, almost pulling his mouth from the other's erection before he realized what the object was and sucked harder. He spread his lips farther open to curl his tongue up, tip pushing against the silver ball as he hummed, purposely tightening his muscles around Miyavi's cock. The petite blond purred and shifted his neck in a steady pace, quickening the movements when he felt a few salty drops trickle down the back of his throat.
Biting his lip, the brunette moaned and squirmed in his seat, sprawling his thighs further apart as he felt his cock harden even more. A sleek tongue played with him, making him cry out on low growls of approval and everything but scream as Arisu pushed his mouth over all of him. With his crown buried deep in that wet, silken tightness he could nothing but tug at pale strands and hope that the other could somehow read his mind that he was so close to coming that it hurt. Hurt it did, his cock throbbed and he shook as a hum echoed up his length, reverberating all the way up his body until the same noise flew out of his mouth at a louder level.
"A---ahhhhh..A-ar-iiiii-su..," Miyavi choked and twisted his fingers in the other's hair, pulling hard at the soft strands, and holding the blond's head while he forced his cock as deep as he could and came. Sweat poured off his skin, trickling much the same way as his seed spilled into Arisu's mouth. Tiny hands pressed him back, sucking him dry and waiting out the elder's orgasm before pulling gently away.
Grey orbs stared into lidded chocolate ones, the heated centers glowing as he swirled his tongue around the softening length, teeth tugging a couple times at the piercing there. He smiled and sat up; licking his lips clean while he crawled up into the other's lap. Arisu giggled, stroking Miyavi's neck and shoulders with a lazy touch before kissing him full on the mouth.
"It was good then?"
Miyavi blinked and curled one arm loosely around his lover's back, grinning weakly, "It was better than good..it was mind blowing." The tiny blond squealed, laughing at the pun as he cuddled further into the taller's embrace and leaned his head on the other's shoulder, a piece of colored hair stuck to the skin in front of him and he sucked at it. A coffee-colored gaze flicked down, spotting pink hair between matching lips, tugged it free and leaned, kissing that swollen mouth.
"I adore you, baby."
Arisu giggled, lifting his head to press their lips closer together before dropping his cheek back to the other's shoulder, a faint whisper fluttering from his lips before he dozed off, "Mmm, I love you too Miya-kun."
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The End. Simple little one-shot.
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