Donut Love
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Category:
+S to Z › XXXholic
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
4
Views:
5,154
Reviews:
9
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own XXXholic, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Donut Love
Contains slash and random lack of timelines and plot.
Please enjoy. (3/50)
sexypancake
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#3. Morning
Doumeki had never really pondered what his first ‘morning after’ waking up in bed with Watanuki would be like, but whatever soul searching, angst-ridden conversations or clichés he’d half-expected to occur, nothing could have prepared him for what actually happened.
And was still happening, as it were.
Doumeki groaned loudly, mind still somewhat clogged with sleep but all too ready and willing to respond to what Watanuki was doing. Large hands, calloused from many dutiful hours of archery, found gentle but firm purchase in Watanuki’s unruly midnight hair. Letting out a shuddering gasp, Doumeki managed to open his eyes enough to stare incredulously down at the smaller boy’s bobby head.
And as if sensing his gaze, large feline eyes, for once not obscured by glasses, raised and met his glazed, heavy gaze. Doumeki could almost swear he saw his boyfriend smirk, but it was difficult to tell when his lips were wrapped oh so sinfully around his cock. Around his cock!
Doumeki threw his head back into the pillow and tossed it from side to side as Watanuki’s pouty little mouth quickly suckled at the bulbous head before his tongue mercilessly bore down on the sensitive slit.
“Kimi-AH!” Doumeki’s cry broke midway, transforming into an orgasmic shout that would have had him blushing if he’s been in any other state of mind. Currently, fire was running down his spine and his back was arched in a desperate attempt to get closer to that mind-numbing heat.
With a satisfied grin on his cute little face, Watanuki raised himself up onto his forearms and crawled up Doumeki’s prone and sated body to award him with a suspiciously salty kiss. He knew at that moment that he would personally shoot anyone with his bow that prevented him from waking up this way every morning.
Especially when Watanuki’s cocky grin melted into something shyer and a pink blush finally began to dust across his cheeks.
Smiling against warm lips, Doumeki murmured, “Good morning.”
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Thank you for reading.
Please review.
sexypancake
Contains slash and random lack of timelines and plot.
Please enjoy. (3/50)
sexypancake
ooo
#3. Morning
Doumeki had never really pondered what his first ‘morning after’ waking up in bed with Watanuki would be like, but whatever soul searching, angst-ridden conversations or clichés he’d half-expected to occur, nothing could have prepared him for what actually happened.
And was still happening, as it were.
Doumeki groaned loudly, mind still somewhat clogged with sleep but all too ready and willing to respond to what Watanuki was doing. Large hands, calloused from many dutiful hours of archery, found gentle but firm purchase in Watanuki’s unruly midnight hair. Letting out a shuddering gasp, Doumeki managed to open his eyes enough to stare incredulously down at the smaller boy’s bobby head.
And as if sensing his gaze, large feline eyes, for once not obscured by glasses, raised and met his glazed, heavy gaze. Doumeki could almost swear he saw his boyfriend smirk, but it was difficult to tell when his lips were wrapped oh so sinfully around his cock. Around his cock!
Doumeki threw his head back into the pillow and tossed it from side to side as Watanuki’s pouty little mouth quickly suckled at the bulbous head before his tongue mercilessly bore down on the sensitive slit.
“Kimi-AH!” Doumeki’s cry broke midway, transforming into an orgasmic shout that would have had him blushing if he’s been in any other state of mind. Currently, fire was running down his spine and his back was arched in a desperate attempt to get closer to that mind-numbing heat.
With a satisfied grin on his cute little face, Watanuki raised himself up onto his forearms and crawled up Doumeki’s prone and sated body to award him with a suspiciously salty kiss. He knew at that moment that he would personally shoot anyone with his bow that prevented him from waking up this way every morning.
Especially when Watanuki’s cocky grin melted into something shyer and a pink blush finally began to dust across his cheeks.
Smiling against warm lips, Doumeki murmured, “Good morning.”
ooo
Thank you for reading.
Please review.
sexypancake