Pleasure - DiexShinya - Dir en grey - 1/1
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daishimelTitle: Pleasure
Chapters: drabble (should be exactly 100 words long)
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melinen aka daishimel
Genre: ... nicely written almost sex? (is there a genre for that? XD)
Disclaimer: The same old song aka no owning
Rating: PG-13 (just in case)
Pairings: DiexShinya
Synopsis: Shinya had never done it with a man, and Die was too horny to be of much help.
Comments: For my Christmas calendar.
Shinya had never done it with a man, and Die was too horny to be of much help. It was clumsy, a bit rushed; teeth clicking against teeth, fingers moving down a pale chest, a bit roughly but neither cared. Only when clothes were shed were they able to let go of some of their haste, touches becoming gentler now; soothing, even. Although Shinya needed no soothing, no; he tried to urge his redhead on, his readiness showing in those hushed words whispered in the other’s ear.
There was some fumbling, some apologetic kisses on flushed skin; and, finally – pleasure.
Chapters: drabble (should be exactly 100 words long)
Author:
melinen aka daishimelGenre: ... nicely written almost sex? (is there a genre for that? XD)
Disclaimer: The same old song aka no owning
Rating: PG-13 (just in case)
Pairings: DiexShinya
Synopsis: Shinya had never done it with a man, and Die was too horny to be of much help.
Comments: For my Christmas calendar.
Shinya had never done it with a man, and Die was too horny to be of much help. It was clumsy, a bit rushed; teeth clicking against teeth, fingers moving down a pale chest, a bit roughly but neither cared. Only when clothes were shed were they able to let go of some of their haste, touches becoming gentler now; soothing, even. Although Shinya needed no soothing, no; he tried to urge his redhead on, his readiness showing in those hushed words whispered in the other’s ear.
There was some fumbling, some apologetic kisses on flushed skin; and, finally – pleasure.
