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imaginedyou) wrote2010-09-07 06:15 pm
imaginedyou) wrote2010-09-07 06:15 pm
Hide and Seek [Yukimura/Niou, R, for fic-promptly]
title: Hide and Seek
character(s)/pairing(s): Yukimura/Niou
genre: light smut, light crack XD
wordcount: 472
notes/summary: Yukimura discovers Niou's hiding place. Originally posted here.
prompt: fic-promptly's INSIDE theme. Prompt: Prince of tennis, Yukimura/Niou, Hiding
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"Yukimura-!" A hand covers Niou's mouth as Yukimura slips into the wardrobe with him and shuts the door soundlessly. When his eyes adjust to the darkness again he can make out Yukimura's eyes questioning whether he can take his hand away, whether Niou is going to be sensible.
Of course he is; he isn't stupid.
"What are you doing?" Niou hisses as quietly as he can while still fully expressing his annoyance. "This is my hiding place."
"Did the rules say we couldn't share?" Yukimura asks sweetly. "I must have been distracted. I blame you."
Niou swears as cool fingers slide down his belly and straight down into his pants. He can't even see what Yukimura is doing, not properly, but boy he can feel it. Yukimura's hand is cool but Niou's cock already feels like it's on fire, and Yukimura always strokes with this calm confidence, a firm grip that just demands a whimper in response.
He catches a noise outside, the click of the door opening. Niou bites his lip so hard he can hear the scream of protest echo around his head, but it's fine as long as it doesn't make a sound anywhere else.
And then Yukimura's wrist twists, and Niou practically shouts as he comes. His eyes go wide as somebody approaches the wardrobe but Yukimura just chuckles and hides his hands behind his back quickly.
"Found you," Sanada says as he opens the doors, and raises an eyebrow when he sees Yukimura also. "Both of you."
Niou slinks out first, hoping his flushed cheeks will be chalked up to embarrassment at being found so easily. Surely to Sanada it sounded like he had stubbed his toe in there, or something equally dorky; those kind of things happen to Sanada all the time, he can surely think of a hundred dumb explanations. It's so sickening how when it comes to Yukimura no tricks work anymore. Niou glances back and stares as Yukimura lifts his hand to his mouth and sucks the fingers of the hand that was moments before in Niou's pants. He wants to be annoyed but mostly he's just horny again already.
Everyone else walks into the main room as they are found, and it doesn't surprise Yukimura that they were first because he had been darting from one hiding place to another to find Niou and hadn't come across anybody else in the meantime.
"Niou's it," Yukimura says. "He made the noise, he got us caught." His look says no arguments, but a smile follows it and Niou knows there's something else there. Yukimura lingers as everyone elses dashes off to find new places to hide, and leans in to Niou's body.
"I'll be where we were before; if you come and find me first nobody else has to know the game isn't even being played."
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character(s)/pairing(s): Yukimura/Niou
genre: light smut, light crack XD
wordcount: 472
notes/summary: Yukimura discovers Niou's hiding place. Originally posted here.
prompt: fic-promptly's INSIDE theme. Prompt: Prince of tennis, Yukimura/Niou, Hiding
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"Yukimura-!" A hand covers Niou's mouth as Yukimura slips into the wardrobe with him and shuts the door soundlessly. When his eyes adjust to the darkness again he can make out Yukimura's eyes questioning whether he can take his hand away, whether Niou is going to be sensible.
Of course he is; he isn't stupid.
"What are you doing?" Niou hisses as quietly as he can while still fully expressing his annoyance. "This is my hiding place."
"Did the rules say we couldn't share?" Yukimura asks sweetly. "I must have been distracted. I blame you."
Niou swears as cool fingers slide down his belly and straight down into his pants. He can't even see what Yukimura is doing, not properly, but boy he can feel it. Yukimura's hand is cool but Niou's cock already feels like it's on fire, and Yukimura always strokes with this calm confidence, a firm grip that just demands a whimper in response.
He catches a noise outside, the click of the door opening. Niou bites his lip so hard he can hear the scream of protest echo around his head, but it's fine as long as it doesn't make a sound anywhere else.
And then Yukimura's wrist twists, and Niou practically shouts as he comes. His eyes go wide as somebody approaches the wardrobe but Yukimura just chuckles and hides his hands behind his back quickly.
"Found you," Sanada says as he opens the doors, and raises an eyebrow when he sees Yukimura also. "Both of you."
Niou slinks out first, hoping his flushed cheeks will be chalked up to embarrassment at being found so easily. Surely to Sanada it sounded like he had stubbed his toe in there, or something equally dorky; those kind of things happen to Sanada all the time, he can surely think of a hundred dumb explanations. It's so sickening how when it comes to Yukimura no tricks work anymore. Niou glances back and stares as Yukimura lifts his hand to his mouth and sucks the fingers of the hand that was moments before in Niou's pants. He wants to be annoyed but mostly he's just horny again already.
Everyone else walks into the main room as they are found, and it doesn't surprise Yukimura that they were first because he had been darting from one hiding place to another to find Niou and hadn't come across anybody else in the meantime.
"Niou's it," Yukimura says. "He made the noise, he got us caught." His look says no arguments, but a smile follows it and Niou knows there's something else there. Yukimura lingers as everyone elses dashes off to find new places to hide, and leans in to Niou's body.
"I'll be where we were before; if you come and find me first nobody else has to know the game isn't even being played."
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