hatesthefood: (It's a cold world)
Ken Hidaka ([personal profile] hatesthefood) wrote2010-03-13 07:19 pm
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Well, I was gonna go get some groceries and such today but it seems like there's still some crazy people out there. Looks like a long curse, I guess. I have to admit, I'm glad I'm not stuck with this one, but it sure makes for a boring day.
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[identity profile] whatsapersia.livejournal.com 2010-03-21 12:19 am (UTC)(link)
Mamoru cried out and pressed up to him, pulling ken closer as the warmth flooded him.

[identity profile] bladed-siberian.livejournal.com 2010-03-21 12:22 am (UTC)(link)
Ken let himself sag down against Mamoru, his hips a lazy press against the younger man's as he tried to suck enough oxygen into his lungs to be able to speak.

[identity profile] whatsapersia.livejournal.com 2010-03-21 12:31 am (UTC)(link)
Mamoru groaned, pushing up to him tiredly.

[identity profile] bladed-siberian.livejournal.com 2010-03-21 12:38 am (UTC)(link)
He groaned once he had enough air, leaving him ghosting warm breath across Mamoru's throat.

".... damn."

[identity profile] whatsapersia.livejournal.com 2010-03-21 01:19 am (UTC)(link)
"Yes," Mamoru agreed, pulling Ken in and leaning against him.

[identity profile] bladed-siberian.livejournal.com 2010-03-21 01:22 am (UTC)(link)
As soon as he could move again, he gently pulled himself free and rolled to lay back against the bed, tugging Mamoru close to him, an open invitation for him to curl up as he wanted.

[identity profile] whatsapersia.livejournal.com 2010-03-21 01:32 am (UTC)(link)
Mamoru took the invitation, pushing in and resting against Ken's shoulder.

[identity profile] bladed-siberian.livejournal.com 2010-03-21 01:35 am (UTC)(link)
He let his eyes drift half-closed as his hand slid slowly along Mamoru's back.

"... good thing I'm already did since you could've killed me there."

His lips curled in a lazy, satisfied smile.

[identity profile] whatsapersia.livejournal.com 2010-03-21 01:37 am (UTC)(link)
Mamoru rolled his eyes, flicking him again lazily.

[identity profile] bladed-siberian.livejournal.com 2010-03-21 01:39 am (UTC)(link)
Ken chuckled and wrapped his arms around Mamoru, tugging him close.

[identity profile] whatsapersia.livejournal.com 2010-03-21 01:44 am (UTC)(link)
Mamoru allowed himself to be cuddled, which was the closest he'd come to admitting affection.

[identity profile] bladed-siberian.livejournal.com 2010-03-21 01:56 am (UTC)(link)
Ken knew that, even if he wished that could be different. Still, it was how Mamoru was, and he accepted that. Sighing softly, he leaned down and brushed a soft kiss over the top of Mamoru's head, then leaned back and let his eyes close.

[identity profile] whatsapersia.livejournal.com 2010-03-21 02:17 am (UTC)(link)
Mamoru didn't pull away, and he rested his head under Ken's chin, curling in closer.

[identity profile] bladed-siberian.livejournal.com 2010-03-21 02:20 am (UTC)(link)
Even as he dozed, Ken's fingers never stopped their absent stroking along Mamoru's back.
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