New Kiss
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Category:
+M to R › Paradise Kiss
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
2
Views:
2,860
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Paradise Kiss, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Bait
Miwako nodded in response to Arashi's proposal. Their relationship had been on strain for months, and they had decided it was time to call it quits. They'd still be 'just friends', but never as intimate as before.
"So, this is it then, eh?" Arashi said coolly. "No more lovey-dovey smut?" Miwako smiled and nodded.
"No, Miwako thinks we need to just be friends."
"Then it's official." Arashi stood from the cafe chair and grinned. "See you later, then, 'friend'." He pushed his chair in and walked off, leaving Miwako sitting there. Smiling, the pink haired girl picked up her cellphone and called the Phone Chat Dating Service.
From behind a wall that turned into an alley, Hiroyuki flipped his hair from his eyes and chuckled.
---
Arashi stood by the door of his apartment, fumbling for his keys. Lost in thought, he opened the door and flopped onto the couch.
'You never cared for Miwako in that way. You aren't capable of loving any woman in that way.' His thoughts pestered him and although Arashi was becoming annoyed, he knew that they spoke the truth. He could never have an intimate relationship with a woman. After all, the opposite sex never really caught his eye.
"Hiroyuki-chan." He softly whispered in the darkness, his mind clouded with thought. He pictured the male's slim yet muscular physique, his abs glistening with sweat, his soft hair matted to his forehead...
"Yes?" A voice startled Arashi from behind, making the blond spin around. Hiroyuki smiled and flipped the light switch, revealing a part of Arashi that neither were expecting.
'Oh shit.' Arashi tried to cover the bulge in his pants with a throw pillow, but Hiroyuki just chuckled.
"Don't worry, I know how it is with living alone and all. I just came by to check up on you after the little break-up and see if I could cheer you up."
Arashi nodded, then shook his head.
"It's alright, it was a mutual break-up. I'm fine." Hiroyuki shot him a look of doubt.
"Are you sure becAAAUUSS---" Hiroyuki took a step towards Arashi and tripped over a remote control that lay on the floor. He landed on Arashi in a way that knocked the pillow to he floor and had the two men face to face, inches from each other's mouths. Arashi's face flushed as he was about to stand.
"Don't." Hiroyuki grabbed Arashi by the back of the head and forcefully kissed him, his tongue sliding into the boy's mouth and flicking the paperclip attached to his lip. Arashi moaned and returned the brunette's kiss and rubbing his back. After the kiss continued for a minute or two and most of the boy's mouths had been explored by the other's tongues, the blond felt a hand unbutton his shirt. Arashi pulled the rest off, then moaned as a hand slipped down and squeezed his inner thigh. It traveled upward until resting on his genitals, when Hiroyuki grinned and pointed to the bedroom.
"Let's." Arashi and Hiroyuki scrambled into Arashi's room, where they landed on the bed while, once again, kissing.
"So, this is it then, eh?" Arashi said coolly. "No more lovey-dovey smut?" Miwako smiled and nodded.
"No, Miwako thinks we need to just be friends."
"Then it's official." Arashi stood from the cafe chair and grinned. "See you later, then, 'friend'." He pushed his chair in and walked off, leaving Miwako sitting there. Smiling, the pink haired girl picked up her cellphone and called the Phone Chat Dating Service.
From behind a wall that turned into an alley, Hiroyuki flipped his hair from his eyes and chuckled.
---
Arashi stood by the door of his apartment, fumbling for his keys. Lost in thought, he opened the door and flopped onto the couch.
'You never cared for Miwako in that way. You aren't capable of loving any woman in that way.' His thoughts pestered him and although Arashi was becoming annoyed, he knew that they spoke the truth. He could never have an intimate relationship with a woman. After all, the opposite sex never really caught his eye.
"Hiroyuki-chan." He softly whispered in the darkness, his mind clouded with thought. He pictured the male's slim yet muscular physique, his abs glistening with sweat, his soft hair matted to his forehead...
"Yes?" A voice startled Arashi from behind, making the blond spin around. Hiroyuki smiled and flipped the light switch, revealing a part of Arashi that neither were expecting.
'Oh shit.' Arashi tried to cover the bulge in his pants with a throw pillow, but Hiroyuki just chuckled.
"Don't worry, I know how it is with living alone and all. I just came by to check up on you after the little break-up and see if I could cheer you up."
Arashi nodded, then shook his head.
"It's alright, it was a mutual break-up. I'm fine." Hiroyuki shot him a look of doubt.
"Are you sure becAAAUUSS---" Hiroyuki took a step towards Arashi and tripped over a remote control that lay on the floor. He landed on Arashi in a way that knocked the pillow to he floor and had the two men face to face, inches from each other's mouths. Arashi's face flushed as he was about to stand.
"Don't." Hiroyuki grabbed Arashi by the back of the head and forcefully kissed him, his tongue sliding into the boy's mouth and flicking the paperclip attached to his lip. Arashi moaned and returned the brunette's kiss and rubbing his back. After the kiss continued for a minute or two and most of the boy's mouths had been explored by the other's tongues, the blond felt a hand unbutton his shirt. Arashi pulled the rest off, then moaned as a hand slipped down and squeezed his inner thigh. It traveled upward until resting on his genitals, when Hiroyuki grinned and pointed to the bedroom.
"Let's." Arashi and Hiroyuki scrambled into Arashi's room, where they landed on the bed while, once again, kissing.