oh, li'l cyssy had a farm, E-I-E-I-O!
This is just a suppository for a lot of the rabid fic-bunnies that like to jump up and bite my ass. I can't write each and every one that attacks me, but, I figured mebbe people would enjoy just reading some of the random ideas I have. ^^;;
What you'll find here won't be fics, really. What you'll find are snippets, ideas, and conversations. That's not to say that they won't ever evolve into full-blown fics. It's more like an online notebook where I jot things down that catch my fancy. ^_~
and on this farm, she had some...bunnies! E-I-E-I-O!
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you're just jealous 'cause the voices talk to me.... ^_~
Hey hey, look! A little bit more. ^O^
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When mid-morning rolled around and Keisuke still showed no sign of waking, Takumi started to get restless. While the older driver might revel in sleeping the day away, Takumi was used to being up and doing things by now. Maybe if he gave his boyfriend some incentive to wake up....
Takumi grinned. He could try something else he usually didn't get a chance to do. Making sure to move slowly so so that he wouldn't disturb his sleeping boyfriend, Takumi raised himself up and straddled Keisuke so that he was on his hands and knees. Then, he leaned down and nuzzled the juncture of Keisuke's neck and shoulder, licking the soft skin. When he usually did this while the Mazda driver was awake, Keisuke had him on his back with his legs in the air in less than ten seconds. Which was a shame because that meant meant that Takumi generally couldn't explore the lean and muscled body as much as he wanted.
Takumi planned to thoroughly map his boyfriend's body with his hands and tongue that morning. He didn't think that the older driver would mind. He licked his way to the slight indentation between Keisuke's clavicles and then down his chest, making a couple slight detours to lave the Akagi driver's nipples until they were hard little nubs. Tracing each line of muscle of his boyfriend's abdominal muscles with his fingers, Takumi inched down so that he could place a knee between Keisuke's legs. He then placed light kisses along the light trail of hair beneath the Mazda driver's belly button, wondering how long it would take for Keisuke to wake up.
Gentle fingers brushed themselves through his hair and he looked up. Keisuke blinked at him and yawned, spreading his legs in a lazy stretch.
"What'cha doin'?" He asked with a raspy, sleep-roughened voice that went straight to Takumi's cock.
Pausing to place a kiss on Keisuke's hip, Takumi moved back up and laid himself over his boyfriend so that they were chest to chest and he could nibble at the older driver's lower lip. "Waking you up."
"Nice. Mornin'." Keisuke hummed and moved his hands to cup Takumi's face and bring him in for a proper kiss. He pulled back and fell back on the pillow, his eyes closed and a smile on his lips. "What a way to wake up. Man, I'm feelin' lazy, so you keep on doing what you were doin', and I'll just lie here and enjoy myself."
Takumi reared back, feeling Keisuke's hardening length pressing against his stomach. "Really?"
Keisuke spread his stretched his arms above his head and them let them fall spread eagled on the bed, wriggling to get into an even more comfortable position. He cracked open one eye and grinned. "Knock yourself out."
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Ryousuke: *clears his throat*
cys: *deep in the groove of taku/kei smut* hmmm?
Ryousuke: Why is it that my brat of a baby brother is getting more than I am?
cys: 'Cause you are an obsessive bastard that's taking his sweet-ass time to admit that you wanna jump Kyo like nobody's business. >p
Keisuke: Carpe diem, aniki.
Ryousuke: <.< Do you even know what that means, Keisuke?
Keisuke: Sure, I do. It means go get laid. *winks*
cys: *grins*
Ryousuke: ~_~
Kyouichi: *lips twitch*
Ryousuke: *scowls* I don't know why you're so amused. You're not getting any either.
Kyouichi: *grins*
Kai: *blushes*
cys: *sweatdrops* uh.... *hides the rabid bunny birthed while watching The Fast and the Furious last night* <.<;;;
Ryousuke: >_<
cys: well, then, stop denying your attraction and go after him! *rolls eyes*
Ryousuke: It's not as simple as that!
cys: yeah, it is. *draws diagram* look. *draws stick figure* See Ryou. *draws another stick figure with a bandana* See Kyo. *draws first stick figure on top of stick figure with a bandana* See Ryou jump Kyo. *looks up* Any questions?
Ryousuke: =_= I need a cigarette.
lazy sunday mornings
Notes: This got inspired by the Takumi/Keisuke dj I bought yesterday. Instead of kick-starting my jealousy ficcy again, this sort of dribbled out. I'll be putting it on here as I work on it. And yes, it'll be Takumi-seme. ^_~
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For the past five years, Takumi had been waking up at four a.m. every morning to make the tofu deliveries for his dad, whether there was rain, snow, or clear weather. For three years before that, he had gotten up that early to help his dad make the deliveries. It was the only way that his dad could think of to keep him occupied after his mom's death when he was nine. Now , even on the rare days that he did not have to make deliveries, he had a hard time sleeping in. Which was why he was awake at - Takumi checked the time - 7:18 a.m. on a Sunday morning.
Not that he minded. It gave him the opportunity to snuggle under the covers, reveling in the soft flannel sheets and the warmth of the body behind him. Soft lips nuzzled the back of his neck and arms tightened around him for a moment before his bedmate rolled away.
Takumi turned around and watched Takahashi Keisuke sleep. The bright morning light danced around the bleached blonde's tousled hair, making it seem as if there was a halo around the older driver's head. After seeing the state of Keisuke's room, it came as no surprise to Takumi that Keisuke tended to take up most of the room of his European queen sized bed. Not wanting to wake the Mazda driver, Takumi curled up on his side and watched his normally active boyfriend in his slumber. Normally, when the Mazda driver was awake, he was never still long enough to let Takumi really just look at him.
As the morning passed on, Takumi's eyes tracked the playful light travelling across the rounded planes of high cheekbones, over the gentle incline of Keisuke's nose, down the sharp corner of his chin, and into the valley of his neck and shoulders. Takumi snorted. His thoughts were turning so sugary he'd be giving himself cavities soon. If this was what happened when he slept in, no wonder he woke up so early. ****But, since no one was around to see him being such a sap, Takumi let himself indulge in the activity a while longer.****
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Yeah, I know it's short, but I'm hoping having this on here'll help me keep working on it. The sentence within the ****** is one I'm still debating with myself about. I dun know if that'll make the final cut or not. :P