(fic) Cherished - HaruToki
Aug. 13th, 2005 08:39 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Title: Cherished
Author: KatiKat
Fandom: Harukanaru Toki no Naka de
Disclaimer: All standard disclaimers apply here.
Pairing: Tomomichi
Challenge: #8 "our own world"
Warnings: Sap
Notes: I decided to combine two challenges here - the 30_kisses challenge and
michalyn's challenge. She wanted me to write a story to a certain HaruToki fanart where Tomomasa is holding Takamichi in his arms while Takamichi is looking rather bewildered :) It's a cute one but since this pic is not mine, I won't repost it here.
Cherished
by KatiKat
I... I feel so... hot
What... What's going on...?
Takamichi frowned slightly, his eyes glassy and feverish. "Tomo... masa... dono...?" he panted softly. "What are... what are you doing?"
Kissing the sensitive skin covering the green-haired man's jugular, Tomomasa slid his hand under the uppermost layer of Takamichi's elaborate kimono and pushed it off the young official's shoulder, revealing the soft white clothes under it. Licking his way up to Takamichi's jaw, the General straightened and with a mischievous smile looked the smaller man in his unfocussed eyes.
"You don't like it?" he asked with a seductive voice, his tone sweet and heavy like molasses.
Takamichi's forehead smoothed out, then furrowed again, his eyes blinking behind his glasses that were sitting askew on the tip of his nose. He closed his hands in fists, gripping the older man's kimono tightly. Somewhere, somehow, he had lost his shoes... he couldn't remember where or when... And now they were kneeling in... in the...
The General's attention was rather... distracting.
He wanted to say something, didn't he? "Ah... Tomomasa... don... ooouuuhm!" The last letter escaped him in a silent moan, as the other man took his face in both hands and their lips touched, Tomomasa's tongue sliding between Takamichi's parted and unresisting lips.
The kiss was deep and sweet and moist... Takamichi closed his eyes, his hands clenching and unclenching in the other man's flower patterned kimono...
So good...
When Tomomasa finally released him, Takamichi almost slumped in his arms and with his eyes still closed he licked his lips as if wanting to savor even the last drop of a delicious nectar.
Tomomasa grinned seductively. "You were saying?"
Takamichi frowned confusedly again. "I... I... I...," he mumbled. What was it? There had been something... Oh, yes, of course. "We can't... not... not here... The Emperor... and the palace... and..."
They had been at an official audience, dressed in their best clothes, meeting important people and now... now they were.. Where were they actually? He opened his eyes and looking around dazedly.
"We are safe here," Tomomasa assured him and Takamichi realized he asked his question aloud. But before he could worry about it further, the General took off his glasses and laid them aside, then bent down to lick that place on his neck again and every conscious thought fled from Takamchi's mind.
... 's good... so good... More!
But there was still... "I... I haven't... I... never... hm..." The butterflies in his stomach cut his speech short. There was hot, molten lava spreading from his belly to his groin, making him feel light-headed.
For a moment, Tomomasa stopped his ministrations and gazed at Takamichi, waiting for the green-haired man to look at him, to search his eyes with his own. "I know," he whispered when the brown eyes met his. "But I will take care of you." He took Takamichi's face in both of his hands and kissed the tip of the younger man's nose. "I will never hurt you." Another kiss, this time on the forehead and another two on the eye lids, the gentle thumbs drawing small circles on his cheeks. Then finally..."I love you," Tomomasa breathed out, their lips meeting in a gentle kiss, the sweetest one so far.
And then Tomomasa laid one hand around Takamichi's waist, lowering him carefully to the ground, kissing and caressing and undressing...
"Hmm..." Takamichi moaned, a small smile gracing his lips, and embraced his soon-to-be lover tightly. Tomomasa loved him and cherished him, his gentle, loving hands saying what could never be expressed with words...
And Takamichi...? He was...
Happy...
The End
Crossposted: my LJ,
harutoki_yaoi,
harukana and
30_kisses!
Author: KatiKat
Fandom: Harukanaru Toki no Naka de
Disclaimer: All standard disclaimers apply here.
Pairing: Tomomichi
Challenge: #8 "our own world"
Warnings: Sap
Notes: I decided to combine two challenges here - the 30_kisses challenge and
![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
Cherished
by KatiKat
I... I feel so... hot
What... What's going on...?
Takamichi frowned slightly, his eyes glassy and feverish. "Tomo... masa... dono...?" he panted softly. "What are... what are you doing?"
Kissing the sensitive skin covering the green-haired man's jugular, Tomomasa slid his hand under the uppermost layer of Takamichi's elaborate kimono and pushed it off the young official's shoulder, revealing the soft white clothes under it. Licking his way up to Takamichi's jaw, the General straightened and with a mischievous smile looked the smaller man in his unfocussed eyes.
"You don't like it?" he asked with a seductive voice, his tone sweet and heavy like molasses.
Takamichi's forehead smoothed out, then furrowed again, his eyes blinking behind his glasses that were sitting askew on the tip of his nose. He closed his hands in fists, gripping the older man's kimono tightly. Somewhere, somehow, he had lost his shoes... he couldn't remember where or when... And now they were kneeling in... in the...
The General's attention was rather... distracting.
He wanted to say something, didn't he? "Ah... Tomomasa... don... ooouuuhm!" The last letter escaped him in a silent moan, as the other man took his face in both hands and their lips touched, Tomomasa's tongue sliding between Takamichi's parted and unresisting lips.
The kiss was deep and sweet and moist... Takamichi closed his eyes, his hands clenching and unclenching in the other man's flower patterned kimono...
So good...
When Tomomasa finally released him, Takamichi almost slumped in his arms and with his eyes still closed he licked his lips as if wanting to savor even the last drop of a delicious nectar.
Tomomasa grinned seductively. "You were saying?"
Takamichi frowned confusedly again. "I... I... I...," he mumbled. What was it? There had been something... Oh, yes, of course. "We can't... not... not here... The Emperor... and the palace... and..."
They had been at an official audience, dressed in their best clothes, meeting important people and now... now they were.. Where were they actually? He opened his eyes and looking around dazedly.
"We are safe here," Tomomasa assured him and Takamichi realized he asked his question aloud. But before he could worry about it further, the General took off his glasses and laid them aside, then bent down to lick that place on his neck again and every conscious thought fled from Takamchi's mind.
... 's good... so good... More!
But there was still... "I... I haven't... I... never... hm..." The butterflies in his stomach cut his speech short. There was hot, molten lava spreading from his belly to his groin, making him feel light-headed.
For a moment, Tomomasa stopped his ministrations and gazed at Takamichi, waiting for the green-haired man to look at him, to search his eyes with his own. "I know," he whispered when the brown eyes met his. "But I will take care of you." He took Takamichi's face in both of his hands and kissed the tip of the younger man's nose. "I will never hurt you." Another kiss, this time on the forehead and another two on the eye lids, the gentle thumbs drawing small circles on his cheeks. Then finally..."I love you," Tomomasa breathed out, their lips meeting in a gentle kiss, the sweetest one so far.
And then Tomomasa laid one hand around Takamichi's waist, lowering him carefully to the ground, kissing and caressing and undressing...
"Hmm..." Takamichi moaned, a small smile gracing his lips, and embraced his soon-to-be lover tightly. Tomomasa loved him and cherished him, his gentle, loving hands saying what could never be expressed with words...
And Takamichi...? He was...
Happy...
The End
Crossposted: my LJ,
![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
no subject
Date: 2005-08-13 08:14 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-08-15 09:39 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-08-16 12:47 am (UTC)Gah! Hot damn, woman! How could you leave us hanging like that? What a tease! I need some lemon, now!!!!
*pouts* Okay, okay...so it's sweet this way too...
Still...
Would it hurt to add a tiny bit more? You know...nikkid bishounen?
no subject
Date: 2005-08-17 09:54 pm (UTC)Thank you so much for the wonderful feedback! *smooches* I was afraid that the story was way too sugary.
no subject
Date: 2005-08-18 11:26 pm (UTC)I really don't like to write sex scenes. They are so hard! >.<
- I agree!! I normally take days just to write a couple of paragraphs of a lemon.
But your almost-lemons are nice too. Very sweet and the tension is just right. ^___^