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delrhei_writingTitle: Perfect Plan
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kryss_delrhei
Fandom: DRAMAtical Murder
Type: Video Game / Visual Novel
Characters/Pairing: Koujaku/Aoba
Word Count: 747
Genre: Romance
Rating: PG
Warning: None
Summary: Koujaku decides to wake Aoba up by tickling him.
Disclaimer: I do not own DRAMAtical Murder nor the characters, just borrowing them from Nitro+CHiRAL for a little while.
Author's Notes: De-anoning this from the kink meme.
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dmmd_kink_meme : Koujaku/Aoba - tickles
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It was the perfect plan.
Aoba was sleeping so soundly.
His fingers tingled with the prospect.
Koujaku could barely hold the quirky chuckle in as he eased slowly onto the bed, trying not to wake his boyfriend... at least not yet anyway. He shifted closer, pausing when his movements caused Aoba to shift and roll onto his side. His soft features dusted with short tendrils of hair that just barely brushed his cheeks.
Watching as he breathed deeply, his full lips parted, the long dark eyelashes that rested on the tops of his cheeks, Koujaku was pressed to just sit there, his plan on hold. Seeing Aoba all peaceful and sleeping, gave further pause to his plans, his fingers reaching out to caress his boyfriend's cheek lightly.
When those pale eyes opened, Koujaku was further put in his place. Aoba yawned and snuggled closer to Koujaku's bent knee, “You're up early.”
The comforter had slipped down in Aoba's movements, allowing Koujaku and eyeful of bare pale skin and it set fire to his blood. Licking the back of his teeth as warmth pooled in his lower abdomen, Koujaku cupped Aoba's cheek, “I took a shower.”
“I need on of those,” he said, yawning again, his legs stretching underneath the covers as he arched against Koujaku's leg. His back popped and Aoba sighed happily through his morning haze, “We didn't get a chance to last night.”
Koujaku's thoughts drifted from playfulness to the heady desire that was already boiling just below the surface, “You work today?”
“Yeah,” Aoba mumbled, closing his eyes, curling up against Koujaku.
He could feel his cock slowly stiffening, pressing against the fabric of his already snug jeans. Inhaling a sharp breath, Koujaku tackled Aoba, his fingers digging into the comforter, finding Aoba's slim hips. The blue haired male arched, a shrill whine erupted from his mouth as he tried to fend off the unwanted tickles.
“No!” Aoba grumbled, yet still found himself bursting with laughter as Koujaku continued his assault. “Stop!”
“Do you know what you do to me?” The hairdresser panted, his voice low as well as his own snickers erupting as he pinned Aoba to the mattress with his weight, his fingers still expertly tickling Aoba. “Even when you are laughing like this... you make me hard.”
“Koujaku!” Aoba whimpered, his face flushed, yet he still couldn't stop the chuckles, even if he was gasping for air that Koujaku was not letting him have, “S-stop!! I just woke up!!”
With Aoba so breathless and bucking against him, Koujaku was swimming in arousal, his erection straining hard against his jeans. He paused his fingers, Aoba sucked in a lungful of air and Koujaku trapped it, sealing his mouth over Aoba's, develing his tongue deep, sensually teasing against Aoba's.
The blue haired male released his breath through his nose, his arms shifting from under the covers to drape on his boyfriend's shoulders, pulling him more into the kiss, nipping at Koujaku's bottom lip, earning a groan of pleasure. Aoba panted, moaning into the kiss, enjoying the way the fire that ignited in his belly at Koujaku's skilled tongue.
When he pulled back, they were both breathless, Aoba's cheeks flushed brightly, lips kiss-swollen and staring up at him with a lewd gaze. Koujaku swallowed down the urge to attack his lips more, his gaze shifting down when Aoba licked them.
Aoba shifted beneath him, arms still loosely draped on his shoulders as he rocked his hips upward, “I recall you saying I make you hard when I laugh.”
“Ahhhh,” Koujaku chuckled, “Can I just say that you do that to me all the time, not just when you laugh?”
“Fair enough,” Aoba grinned, his pale eyes dilated with burning passion as he pulled Koujaku back down to meet his lips.
“What about work?” Koujaku pulled back, panting, his cock twitching with the briefest thought of intimacy with Aoba.
Aoba chuckled, causing Koujaku to raise a brow, “Work can wait... you need to make good on your responsibilities.”
Koujaku snickered and leaned back down, bringing him into another toe-curling kiss, “You can't even imagine what you do to me.”
“Oh, I have a good guess,” Aoba said, rocking his hips, pressing intimately against him.
Koujaku moaned under his breath before grinning, reaching down to start his tickling anew, enjoying as Aoba thrashed beneath him, once against laughing at the tops of his lungs, begging for him to stop.
Like he'd thought, his plan was perfect.
View Also On: AO3
Originally Posted to:dmmd_kink_meme on July 18, 2013.
Author:
kryss_delrheiFandom: DRAMAtical Murder
Type: Video Game / Visual Novel
Characters/Pairing: Koujaku/Aoba
Word Count: 747
Genre: Romance
Rating: PG
Warning: None
Summary: Koujaku decides to wake Aoba up by tickling him.
Disclaimer: I do not own DRAMAtical Murder nor the characters, just borrowing them from Nitro+CHiRAL for a little while.
Author's Notes: De-anoning this from the kink meme.
Prompt:
dmmd_kink_meme : Koujaku/Aoba - tickles--
It was the perfect plan.
Aoba was sleeping so soundly.
His fingers tingled with the prospect.
Koujaku could barely hold the quirky chuckle in as he eased slowly onto the bed, trying not to wake his boyfriend... at least not yet anyway. He shifted closer, pausing when his movements caused Aoba to shift and roll onto his side. His soft features dusted with short tendrils of hair that just barely brushed his cheeks.
Watching as he breathed deeply, his full lips parted, the long dark eyelashes that rested on the tops of his cheeks, Koujaku was pressed to just sit there, his plan on hold. Seeing Aoba all peaceful and sleeping, gave further pause to his plans, his fingers reaching out to caress his boyfriend's cheek lightly.
When those pale eyes opened, Koujaku was further put in his place. Aoba yawned and snuggled closer to Koujaku's bent knee, “You're up early.”
The comforter had slipped down in Aoba's movements, allowing Koujaku and eyeful of bare pale skin and it set fire to his blood. Licking the back of his teeth as warmth pooled in his lower abdomen, Koujaku cupped Aoba's cheek, “I took a shower.”
“I need on of those,” he said, yawning again, his legs stretching underneath the covers as he arched against Koujaku's leg. His back popped and Aoba sighed happily through his morning haze, “We didn't get a chance to last night.”
Koujaku's thoughts drifted from playfulness to the heady desire that was already boiling just below the surface, “You work today?”
“Yeah,” Aoba mumbled, closing his eyes, curling up against Koujaku.
He could feel his cock slowly stiffening, pressing against the fabric of his already snug jeans. Inhaling a sharp breath, Koujaku tackled Aoba, his fingers digging into the comforter, finding Aoba's slim hips. The blue haired male arched, a shrill whine erupted from his mouth as he tried to fend off the unwanted tickles.
“No!” Aoba grumbled, yet still found himself bursting with laughter as Koujaku continued his assault. “Stop!”
“Do you know what you do to me?” The hairdresser panted, his voice low as well as his own snickers erupting as he pinned Aoba to the mattress with his weight, his fingers still expertly tickling Aoba. “Even when you are laughing like this... you make me hard.”
“Koujaku!” Aoba whimpered, his face flushed, yet he still couldn't stop the chuckles, even if he was gasping for air that Koujaku was not letting him have, “S-stop!! I just woke up!!”
With Aoba so breathless and bucking against him, Koujaku was swimming in arousal, his erection straining hard against his jeans. He paused his fingers, Aoba sucked in a lungful of air and Koujaku trapped it, sealing his mouth over Aoba's, develing his tongue deep, sensually teasing against Aoba's.
The blue haired male released his breath through his nose, his arms shifting from under the covers to drape on his boyfriend's shoulders, pulling him more into the kiss, nipping at Koujaku's bottom lip, earning a groan of pleasure. Aoba panted, moaning into the kiss, enjoying the way the fire that ignited in his belly at Koujaku's skilled tongue.
When he pulled back, they were both breathless, Aoba's cheeks flushed brightly, lips kiss-swollen and staring up at him with a lewd gaze. Koujaku swallowed down the urge to attack his lips more, his gaze shifting down when Aoba licked them.
Aoba shifted beneath him, arms still loosely draped on his shoulders as he rocked his hips upward, “I recall you saying I make you hard when I laugh.”
“Ahhhh,” Koujaku chuckled, “Can I just say that you do that to me all the time, not just when you laugh?”
“Fair enough,” Aoba grinned, his pale eyes dilated with burning passion as he pulled Koujaku back down to meet his lips.
“What about work?” Koujaku pulled back, panting, his cock twitching with the briefest thought of intimacy with Aoba.
Aoba chuckled, causing Koujaku to raise a brow, “Work can wait... you need to make good on your responsibilities.”
Koujaku snickered and leaned back down, bringing him into another toe-curling kiss, “You can't even imagine what you do to me.”
“Oh, I have a good guess,” Aoba said, rocking his hips, pressing intimately against him.
Koujaku moaned under his breath before grinning, reaching down to start his tickling anew, enjoying as Aoba thrashed beneath him, once against laughing at the tops of his lungs, begging for him to stop.
Like he'd thought, his plan was perfect.
View Also On: AO3
Originally Posted to:
dmmd_kink_meme on July 18, 2013.
