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Drabbles 2 of 6~ [Aug. 27th, 2007|04:23 pm]
Yamato Rising
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xD The first two drabbles for everyone's enjoyment!~

Reno/Yazoo – Keywords: Chocolate, Steady.


            He never thought he would have a steady relationship of any kind, and though he’s been sleeping in the same bed with the same man for the past three months, Reno consoles himself that his reputation intact. There is not a thing steady about this man…not in his velvety words, his quiet manner or even his appearances at the Turk’s apartment.

            The doorbell rings, and the redhead sprints to answer, knowing who it is…bemused that he decided not to pick the lock or break the door down this time…but he soon sees why, when his silver-haired lover shoves a package at him, manner as bashful as Reno has ever seen the clone, which means usually graceful motions have become abrupt, and that carefully guarded look in his eyes screams out one word. Test.

            Realizing what it is that he’s holding, Reno opens the box, plucking one of the small articles inside from its place and grins widely. “How’d you know I liked chocolate, yo?”

            Yazoo answers with a smirk, waltzing past him with the slightest swish of hips, strutting with all the grace and confidence of a supermodel, headed predictably for the bedroom and Reno shakes his head, blatantly watching that fine ass. Yeah…not a damn thing steady about this relationship, and it suits him just fine.


Aion/Blues- Keywords: dice, fuzzy, ora-gel





Aion wonders how Blues can stand there with all the innocence of an angel apparent on his features, holding up a container of ora-gel, stark naked save for a pair of fuzzy slippers that the tanned male lying on the bed is sure came from hell (and he ought to know). Heaving a great sigh, violet eyes narrowed in that ‘I am currently not buying your shit’ sort of way, “Now put that back from whatever deep dark crevice of the bathroom you dredged it or no sex for you.”


Then came the inevitable pout, “Aw, c’mon, where’s your sense of adventure?”


Reaching over to the nightstand, Aion puts on his useless reading glasses, adjusting them on his nose with the intent to make him look more imposing, not seeming to realize that the effect just isn’t the same minus clothing of any sort. “I hate to break it to you, my dear, but I’m afraid my sense of adventure does not extend to numbing my nether regions and I am of the opinion that it would make things frightfully dull.”

Blues wasn’t ready to quit just yet. “We could roll dice! I know you’re a gambling man, odds we use this, even we use the stuff in the drawer!”

Aion, well aware that if he hadn’t noticed what his boyfriend was carrying that, Blues would never have told him what it was until it was far too late to change the situation, was not impressed. “No.” Firm, adamant, and not subject to debate.


Blues grinned, setting the ora-gel aside and flopping in bed next to the now-cranky Aion, causing the bed to creak dangerously. “Hey, Aion, can we-“



(( XD Love me. I tried? 8D; <333 More to come, probably tonight. ))

From: (Anonymous)
2007-08-28 02:29 am (UTC)

Boom! Back at ya!

*singsong* Companion piece!

Bad Ideas

So the ora-gel hadn't gone over as well as he had hoped. That didn't mean he didn't stop trying.

Aion was half asleep, flopped in bed. He was grumbling about some idiotic thing or another when Blues came out. His eyes opened wide and his mouth went slightly agape. Blues was standing there, once again buck naked. He blinked and raised a brow. "I thought I sent you off to get some clothes on." He grumbled, feeling the need to put on his glasses once again.

Blues smirked and wriggled to the bed, something being different. He straddled Aion before leaning down and whispering. "You sure you don't want to play with ora-gel?"


Blues sighed in defeat, but his hips rocked ever so slightly. "Well.. if I'm not getting to give you head, can I at least ride you?"

"I could of sworn I made the act of intercourse forbidden tonight." He grumbled as he moved upwards so Blues' hips weren't grinding into his. It wouldn't do him any good to get hard when saying no to Blues. Blues had power then and this was all about who had the power.

Blues noted the movement of hips. He smirked some and leaned down, taking a nipple into his mouth. Aion refused to moan, but.. damn. Blues had a way with his mouth. He pushed him back after a moment and growled. "I said no."

Blues pouted and laid his bare flesh against Aion's and wriggled. "But Aion.. you know you want me... You know you want to feel yourself wrapped in my warm flesh..."

Dead puppies. Dead puppies. Dead puppies. "No."

Blues wriggled his hips more, giving himself a more.. rocking motion. "You know you want more, Aion.. Please? I'll never mention ora-gel again."

Aion sighed and lifted his hands in the air. He looked at Blues as if he were considering, but in one quick fluid movement, he tumped Blues over and grabbed a blanket. "You're sleeping on the couch."

"But AION!"

Aion pointed outwards. Blues made a face and grabbed the blanket roughly. "Fine. Whatever." He stormed out and flopped on the couch.

Oh dear.
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