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metamorphosis2014-11-09 02:51 am
flair) wrote in metamorphosis2014-11-09 02:51 am
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Title: tongues and lips and ears and eyes
Characters: Kuroo Tetsurou, Kozume Kenma
Rating: PG-13
ummmm
"I don't think best friends do this kind of thing," he mutters, first, and then second feels fire in his fingertips and finds himself saying, "no, shit, that doesn't mean to stop."
Kenma just watches him, straddled precariously on his lap, and smiles. It's very slow and very small, beginning with the edge of his mouth (and Kuroo really, just, really wants to kiss them and then tickle him, to get him off of him) and his teeth peeking out just a little between his lips. Kuroo loves the way Kenma smiles - and loves the way his face turns pink on his cheekbones even more when he tells him it, like now, and how the smile tries to turn back into his usual passive neutrality but never quite does, and how that wouldn't work anyway because it's trapped in his naturally wide eyes.
How Kenma could ever think he could keep to himself with eyes like that, Kuroo'll never know.
He'll never ask, either, because when he thinks about asking - and he opens his mouth for it, too - Kenma presses their mouths together and despite the smaller's straddling, Kuroo's the one who gets to the tongue action first. He runs it over Kenma's teeth, feelings him stiffen when their tongues touch and how hot it is in his mouth. Kenma's not really into this sort of thing, or licking in general, but he doesn't dislike it enough to quell Kuroo when he really gets started, and spit maps out trails from his lips down his cheek and to the bottom of his lip. Kuroo drags his tongue up, sliding across the shell of his ear, and Kenma's breaths get shorter and tighter.
Characters: Kuroo Tetsurou, Kozume Kenma
Rating: PG-13
ummmm
"I don't think best friends do this kind of thing," he mutters, first, and then second feels fire in his fingertips and finds himself saying, "no, shit, that doesn't mean to stop."
Kenma just watches him, straddled precariously on his lap, and smiles. It's very slow and very small, beginning with the edge of his mouth (and Kuroo really, just, really wants to kiss them and then tickle him, to get him off of him) and his teeth peeking out just a little between his lips. Kuroo loves the way Kenma smiles - and loves the way his face turns pink on his cheekbones even more when he tells him it, like now, and how the smile tries to turn back into his usual passive neutrality but never quite does, and how that wouldn't work anyway because it's trapped in his naturally wide eyes.
How Kenma could ever think he could keep to himself with eyes like that, Kuroo'll never know.
He'll never ask, either, because when he thinks about asking - and he opens his mouth for it, too - Kenma presses their mouths together and despite the smaller's straddling, Kuroo's the one who gets to the tongue action first. He runs it over Kenma's teeth, feelings him stiffen when their tongues touch and how hot it is in his mouth. Kenma's not really into this sort of thing, or licking in general, but he doesn't dislike it enough to quell Kuroo when he really gets started, and spit maps out trails from his lips down his cheek and to the bottom of his lip. Kuroo drags his tongue up, sliding across the shell of his ear, and Kenma's breaths get shorter and tighter.