Polychronic

Title: Polychronic
Author: myth720 @ yahoo.com
Rating: NWS
Genre: PWP. i think. (Chuck says there\'s a subtle plot!) First Time, fluffy smut. XD
Disclaimer: the characters belong to Minekura Kazuya-sensei... in fact, she should write something like this instead of me =x
Spoilers: tiny references to vol 3 & 4.
Notes: there\'s a reference to one of Minekura\'s own WA fics (translation can be found @ http://www.fanfiction.net/s/1449907/3/ )
Dedication: to Chuck-neechan ♥

Polychronic


The TV was on, a bit too loud, showing a commercial for some new cleaning product. It didn\'t seem to bother Tokito though. He was curled on the sofa, fast asleep, next to Kubota.
Kubota was sitting with his legs crossed, a book resting against his thigh. He was smoking and with his left hand absently ran his fingers back and forth in Tokito\'s hair, stopping only to turn a page in the book.

The boy let out a satisfied purr and Kubota glanced down at him. Instead of waking up, Tokito just sighed, murmured something inscrutable, shrugged his shoulders and curled even more.

A light smile touched Kubota\'s lips. He raised his eyes to the TV, took a drag from his smoke and returned to the book.

Suddenly, Tokito twitched and woke up. Kubota withdrew his hand and watched from the corner of his eye the boy sitting up and yawning while stretching his arms.

\"Good morning,\" Kubota said, although it was in fact late at night. He didn\'t even take his eyes off the book.

\"Ah, I fell asleep…\" Tokito replied and blinked as he looked at the TV. \"Infomercials again?\" he whined and reached for the remote.

\"Ah, don\'t. I\'m still watching,\" Kubota said.

\"But you\'re reading a book.\" Tokito turned to look at him with a light frown.

Kubota smiled and took a drag from the cigarette. \"I\'m watching and reading,\" he said.

Tokito looked puzzled. \"Huh? How can you do both?\"

\"Why?\" Kubota asked, still smiling.

\"Why… well…\" Tokito pouted, puckering his lips. \"If I watched TV when reading, I will lose the page I\'m on…\" he explained. \"And if I read when watching TV, I will miss what\'s going on…\"

\"I see.\" Kubota pushed his glasses up, closing his eyes briefly. He then turned to Tokito with a smile. \"Well I can concentrate on both.\"

\"Liar,\" Tokito muttered.

\"Right now in the commercial, Yumiko-san showed how easily the stain is removed from the sink with just a light touch. What do you think, Tokito? Should we give it a try?\"

Tokito stared at him, still pouting. \"Kubo-chan?\"

\"Hm?\" Kubota raised his eyes from the book.

\"Are you human?\"

Kubota laughed briefly and took another drag from his cigarette. \"Saa…\"

Tokito looked at the TV. \"Why do you like watching these anyway? It\'s boring.\"

\"It\'s interesting, all these new inventions people come up with.\"

\"Ah.\" Tokito perked his head in surprise when a commercial for a brand of condoms came up. \"Isn\'t this what you…\" He stopped talking and blushed.

Kubota flipped the page in his book and pushed his glasses again. \"Yes, it\'s what I bought the other night.\"

Tokito continued to blush and switched the channel quickly. \"Why do you need them anyway?\" he grumbled. \"Are you going to visit Anna?\"

\"What makes you say that?\" Kubota asked, unfazed, without lifting his eyes from the book.

\"Nothing…\" Tokito said dejectedly and returned his eyes to the screen.

He blushed a deeper shade of red when the woman on screen, wearing only her sexy silk panties, moved towards the man on the bed and kissed him.

Tokito rested his chin on his knees and wrapped his arms around his legs.

\"It\'s okay, I guess,\" he sighed. \"Because you\'re a man and she\'s a woman… and you know each other for a long time…\" he mumbled quietly, while trying to sound firm.

\"Tokito,\" Kubota said and Tokito turned to look at him. He saw him removing his glasses and putting them away on the wooden floor.

\"Kubo-cha—\" before he could finish, Kubota moved in and crushed his lips on Tokito\'s mouth.

Tokito widened his eyes, too shocked to say a word.

Kubota apparently took it as a green light, and proceeded to kiss Tokito deeper, raising his hand to Tokito\'s cheek. The boy seemed to relax under the touch and his shoulders draped. He closed his eyes and let out a soft murmur when Kubota invaded his mouth with his tongue.

Tokito\'s heart was beating faster and he pushed himself against Kubota\'s body, instinctively wrapping his arms around his wide shoulders.

Kubota broke the kiss, allowing both of them to catch some breath. He didn\'t budge out of Tokito\'s arms, just looked at him and whispered, \"Let\'s take it slow.\"

For the first time, Tokito could feel Kubota\'s heart racing to catch up with his own.

He blushed furiously again and was about to speak, when Kubota put his thumb under Tokito\'s chin, lifting his face to him. He kissed him softly on the mouth, then fluttered his lips over Tokito\'s face.

\"I said that,\" he half-whispered in a husky voice. \"But I can\'t stop myself…\" He smiled softly, his face barely an inch away from Tokito.

\"It\'s okay…\" Tokito whispered back. \"Don\'t stop.\"

\"Mmm…\" Kubota slowly pushed Tokito down to the sofa, and propped himself on his arms over him. \"I won\'t…\"

He lowered himself to Tokito and claimed his mouth again. After taking in as much of Tokito\'s taste as his lungs allowed, he moved his mouth from Tokito\'s lips to his chin, nibbling on him lightly.

Tokito tried suppress a groan when Kubota\'s hot mouth moved to his neck.

Kubota\'s skilled hands worked on the buttons of Tokito\'s shirt. His mouth followed his hand, readily exploring any new territory on Tokito\'s body as it was unveiled.

Kubota\'s tongue lapped Tokito\'s right nipple, the lips closing around the bud, while his hands managed to remove Tokito\'s shirt completely and toss it away to the floor.

\"Nnnya… Kubo…cha…nnn…\" Tokito gasped, clutching Kubota\'s shirt. He had little control on the strength of his right hand and tore half the shirt open.

\"Hai hai…\" Kubota smiled, amused, and without further word removed what\'s left of his shirt.

He quickly turned his full attention back to Tokito\'s body, making the boy squirm underneath him as he moved his tongue to the other nipple.

Tokito was still trying to suppress his moans, but it was getting harder as his mind fought to keep track of Kubo-chan\'s touch, Kubo-chan\'s feel, Kubo-chan\'s mouth and Kubo-chan\'s taste and smell. He also became aware of Kubo-chan\'s hardness that was pressing against his shin.

\"Nnn…\" he groaned when Kubota\'s mouth slid down in a wet, hot trail to his navel.

Kubota\'s hands continued to work on Tokito\'s pants. His chin was cut a little from the open zipper, but he didn\'t even flinch, just wiped the thin trace of blood and proceeded to smoothly slide Tokito\'s jeans along with his underwear, throwing them away.

Tokito shut tight his eyes and put his left hand in his mouth, biting his fist. \"Ahhh…\" he moaned more freely. Somehow, it seemed easier and less embarrassing to do that when he had faked it, that time.

He gasped when he felt Kubo-chan\'s sweaty hand wrapped around his arousal, squeezing lightly. \"Ku…\"

\"Mm…\"

Tokito spread his legs further apart, and tried to keep his hands away, even though his instinct nudged him to grab Kubo-chan\'s head and push it towards him, cause at the moment, that\'s all he wanted to feel.

Kubota moved his hand fast up and down the hard shaft, smearing it with the pre-cum that started leaking from the tip. He darted out his tongue and lapped the fluid into his mouth, enjoying feeling the shiver that ran through Tokito\'s body.

He was surprised at how long Tokito managed to sustain his groans. In all of his daydreams, he had always pictured the boy as a loud, vocal lover.

Sure enough, a louder grunt escaped Tokito\'s mouth, when Kubota continued to slide his tongue over the strained organ, running it along the throbbing vein.

Kubota quickly learned which spots to touch to make Tokito groan louder, where to touch to make him shiver and where to make him jolt. He had to ignore his own erection, which was aching to be freed from its cotton prison, but ignoring it was becoming more and more difficult.

He could also tell Tokito was very close to climax, and knew that pushing him beyond the limit might not work well. He had a feeling the boy would fall asleep on him, leaving him with his lust in his hands to care for his own pleasure alone, and at that moment, Kubota started to feel a little selfish.

He unzipped his pants and took out a small wrapper from the back pocket.

\"Tokito…\" he whispered. He tried to keep his voice soft, but it sounded more like a hoarse whisper.

Tokito squinted his eyes, before sitting up abruptly, gawking at the wrapped condom in Kubota\'s hand.

\"W-what…\" he gasped. \"You… had it on you… the entire time?\" he swallowed, still staring.

\"Yaaaa…\" Kubota smiled, rubbing his scruff. \"I thought it might come in handy one of theses days…\"

\"You ARE a pervert!\"

\"I told you, didn\'t I?\"

Tokito was about to protest, when Kubota took out also a small tube. He made a face. \"Ku… Kubo-chan, what…\"

\"Don\'t worry, Tokito, just relax,\" Kubota said sweetly.

He kissed Tokito and lowered him back down to the couch. \"…relax…\"

\"C-cold…\" Tokito hissed when Kubota applied the lube.

\"It\'ll heat up…\" Kubota whispered and covered Tokito\'s body.

\"Tokito…\" he whispered.

Tokito opened one eye and then the other when he saw Kubo-chan\'s face so close to him. \"Ku…\"

\"You can tell me to stop if it hurts too much…\"

\"Nnnhn..\" Tokito moaned when he felt Kubota\'s coated hard-on pressing against his entrance.

He yelped when Kubota entered him in one sharp movement. \"S… stop… it hurts…\" he groaned, raising his left hand to Kubota\'s shoulder.

\"I\'m sorry… Tokito…\" Kubota wheezed as he continued to slide into him. \"Looks like it\'s… impossible… to stop..\"

Tokito wriggled underneath him, raising his leg higher over Kubota\'s body, to allow him to move more easily.

Kubota started moving faster inside Tokito, his hand slid over Tokito\'s body, rubbing his stiff organ some more.

Both their breaths accelerated, and Tokito hissed and wheezed and grunted and moaned as he clutched himself, clinging closer to Kubota\'s body.

Kubota felt Tokito\'s hands clawing at his back and shoulders. Just as he had expected, Tokito was more open, when awkwardness and fear lost to the passion. Blood splashed on Tokito\'s face and he gasped, opening his eyes.

\"Ku…\"

\"Hnn…\" Kubota merely wheezed, noting he was fine.
He could feel the body below him getting limp as his own body also started building for climax.

Tokito arched his back and dug his fingers again into Kubota\'s shoulders.

\"Ah…\" he opened his eyes again, realizing what he was doing. \"Ku… bochan…\"

Kubota just took Tokito\'s hand briefly, wondering for a brief moment what happened to the glove. Tokito\'s long claws were bloody and the fur on his fingers was stiff, soaked in blood.

\"Sssor…\"

Kubota linked his hand with Tokito\'s bestial one and pinned it down to the sofa, pushing harder into Tokito.

Tokito arched his body again, and screamed as he finally came, spreading his seed all over Kubota\'s stomach and his own. He felt their bodies stick together and relaxed, listening to their heartbeats. It felt as though they were sharing one big, strong heart.

\"Kubo-chan… I…\" Tokito stopped talking when he felt Kubota\'s body stiffening. Then, with just a little grunt, Kubo-chan collapsed into Tokito\'s arms and buried his face in the crook of his neck.

\"Nnn…\" he said softly, without moving.

Tokito smiled softly and hugged him tighter, running his fingers through Kubota\'s moist mane.

Kubota caught his breath, but was still unwilling to move from the comforting warmth of Tokito\'s arms.

After a while that no word came from his partner, Kubota looked up. He smiled when he saw Tokito sleeping peacefully. Tokito\'s face had a little bleeding scratch from when he cut himself, but mostly it was smeared with drying blood that belong to Kubota.

\"He fell asleep…\" Kubota whispered to himself, propping his face on his elbow to look at Tokito more.

After a while, he sat up and leaned to take his glasses, careful not to wake Tokito. He bent to take a cigarette and his lighter from his half torn shirt. He lit his cigarette and looked at Tokito again, pleased.

His eyes suddenly fell on the book that peeked through the pile of clothes. Careful not to burn Tokito with his cigarette, he leaned in to grab the book, his fingertips touched the binding.

\"Ah, I lost the page…\" He suddenly realized and let out a puff of smoke.


~end
15/10/2005