Title: None. I'm a loser.
Author: Chu
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Shinichirou/Nanami



Hands that groped desperately at the bars of the headboard slipped, a combination of flesh slickened by sweat and cold, smooth metal yielding no purchase. Long brown tresses stood out in stark contrast to the white sheets as he threw his head back, knees angled at the wall behind him, toes curling into the sheets unforgivingly as a soft voice keened. The body above him served as a secure canopy as well as an assailant, hips pressing unrelentlessly into his own at the same time as warm, moist lips placed loving kisses down his jawline. Nanami mused that there could only be one position in the world where you were both protected by and vulnerable to the same person, one he should be familiar with by now, but even years of experience hadn't numbed him to the exquisite feeling of deep penetration, the rocking motions that were equal parts violating and reassuring.

A particularly strong push sent one of his legs up involuntarily, foot rising off the bed as he brought one knee closer to his chest, an invitation his partner had no heart to resist. Shinichirou's hand, large and warm, found a place stroking the back of his thigh, before inching up and coaxing him to spread wider for better access.

Nanami's hands were aching from his deathgrip on the headboard, arms flexing to the point where he felt as though he would soon be pulling himself up on the bed. He took the first opening, as Shinichirou leaned one way for a better angle, and used the other man's momentum to turn him over on his back, leaving Nanami above him and the two still intimately connected.

The long-haired man took over where his lover left off, leaning down and devouring an expanse of skin at the junction of neck and shoulder as Shinichirou's hands slid down to guide his hips. Their position didn't hold for long, wandering down one of his legs, over the curve of his bottom and then over the snake-like motion of his back. Fingers came to rest at his neck, toying with stray strands of his hair as Nanami's lips pulled away with a loud smack, raising his body and steadying himself with his arms at the headboard once again.

Something warm and wet covered his nipple, followed by a gentle, persistant suction, and his graceful movements deteriorated into animalistic rutting. Once he'd found balance, one arm snaked around Shinichirou's head, holding it to his chest as his neck bowed with a long, low moan.

His tummy was so nice and soft and warm, Nanami thought to himself in delight. Instinctively, he began rubbing himself against the body beneath his, biting the corner of his lip as the sensations coursing through his body surged once, twice...

Shinichirou was lucky Nanami didn't crush his skull. Or other parts of his anatomy that he found equal in value.

For a moment, the smaller man couldn't even find it in himself to roll off his lover. He dropped to his elbows, back bowed and forehead pressed to Shinichirou's chest as slowly, he caught his breath, and lifted himself off of the other man's hips with one last, shivering sigh.

He probably should have known it was a mistake before he said it, but as soon as Nanami had settled into the bed, curled into his side with his head resting on Shinichirou's outstretched arm, it left his lips. "Nanami...are you abusing viagra?"

It only took a swift extension of Nanami's leg to send him flying across the room.