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Oct. 23rd, 2007 11:39 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kat8chaKotani slammed his hands on the wall behind Hiroya, pressing the shorter man up against it.
Leaning down Kotani met Hiroya’s eyes as they pressed lips together. Hiroya tipped his chin up, his soul patch scratching the underside of Kotani’s chin.
Kotani pulled back and pouted. “That’s like rubbing my throat with sand paper.” Hiroya’s eyes weren’t leaving his lips though, so Kotani doubted the other really cared about his complaint.
“It’s just a little beard. And it’s for the role.” Hiroya reached up and threaded his fingers through the spikes of Kotani’s hair, messing up the make up artist’s careful creation as he pulled Kotani down for more kissing.
“You started growing it before you got the role.” Kotani managed to get out when they both broke for air five minutes later. Hiroya was ready to dive back in after a quick gulp but since Kotani had said something…
“I started… oh, the beard. Are we still on that? I’ll shave it off later okay?” Hiroya’s eyes seemed to widen, and to darken, and soon Kotani found himself staring deep into a pair of soulful puppy eyes. “I missed you Konii.”
“Uh…” Kotani cleared his throat, a hot flush crawling over his body from his toes to the tip of his head. “Guh.” Abandoning speech Kotani pressed Hiroya back up against the wall, hungrily sucking on Hiroya’s tongue and thrusting his own tongue into Hiroya’s warm mouth. Kotani’s hands wandered over Hiroya’s crisp costume, mussing the immaculate white shirt and sliding under it to scratched gently at Hiroya’s skinny torso. Hiroya arched forward, squirming when Kotanii continued to touch him in all the places he’d learned during BOYS LOVE and hadn’t forgotten.
“Ah hem.” Kotani broke away from Hiroya’s mouth, taking a few deep breaths but unwilling to relinquish the proximity to Hiroya’s body quite yet. Turning he looked at Nakaguchi, blushing hotly at the knowing and amused smirk on the man’s face. “Well, Saitou did warn me this would be happening. Filming is over for today so you can continue that elsewhere you two.”
Kotani pulled back and pouted. “That’s like rubbing my throat with sand paper.” Hiroya’s eyes weren’t leaving his lips though, so Kotani doubted the other really cared about his complaint.
“It’s just a little beard. And it’s for the role.” Hiroya reached up and threaded his fingers through the spikes of Kotani’s hair, messing up the make up artist’s careful creation as he pulled Kotani down for more kissing.
“You started growing it before you got the role.” Kotani managed to get out when they both broke for air five minutes later. Hiroya was ready to dive back in after a quick gulp but since Kotani had said something…
“I started… oh, the beard. Are we still on that? I’ll shave it off later okay?” Hiroya’s eyes seemed to widen, and to darken, and soon Kotani found himself staring deep into a pair of soulful puppy eyes. “I missed you Konii.”
“Uh…” Kotani cleared his throat, a hot flush crawling over his body from his toes to the tip of his head. “Guh.” Abandoning speech Kotani pressed Hiroya back up against the wall, hungrily sucking on Hiroya’s tongue and thrusting his own tongue into Hiroya’s warm mouth. Kotani’s hands wandered over Hiroya’s crisp costume, mussing the immaculate white shirt and sliding under it to scratched gently at Hiroya’s skinny torso. Hiroya arched forward, squirming when Kotanii continued to touch him in all the places he’d learned during BOYS LOVE and hadn’t forgotten.
“Ah hem.” Kotani broke away from Hiroya’s mouth, taking a few deep breaths but unwilling to relinquish the proximity to Hiroya’s body quite yet. Turning he looked at Nakaguchi, blushing hotly at the knowing and amused smirk on the man’s face. “Well, Saitou did warn me this would be happening. Filming is over for today so you can continue that elsewhere you two.”
