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Dec. 28th, 2009 08:47 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kat8cha“Cold.” Niou stuttered, stuffing his regulation Rikkai gloved hands into his Rikkai winter jacket. Niou’s teeth chattered when he shivered and curled tighter inward, hoping to his plaid scarf would provide some sort of protection. Niou’s hair was freed from it’s rat tail, the slightly longer than regulation length hair spread out over the back of Niou’s neck in an attempt to keep warm.
Niou shuffled morosely along the sidewalk and ignored his travelling companion.
Yagyuu was dressed similarly to Niou, but he stood straight backed and uncaring, even when the mist of his breath made his glasses fog. A chill breeze blew the ends of both teenagers scarves over their shoulders and Niou’s teeth chattered again.
Yagyuu sighed, lightly, and dragged Niou back behind a conveniently placed stone wall. His doubles partner was so troublesome sometimes. “Do you want me to help you warm up?” Any other man or woman would have voiced this question with a sultry purr. Yagyuu asked it like the question was a daily occurrence, sort of like ‘would you like fries with that’ or ‘are you really a dumbass’.
“Fuck yeah.” Niou pulled his hands out of his pockets and stuffed them up the inside of Yagyuu’s shirt. The fabric was cold against Yagyuu’s warm skin, and a chilly breeze let in by the gap tickled Yagyuu’s stomach. Yagyuu stepped closer to Niou, closing the gap by pressing their bodies together.
“Warmer yet?” Yagyuu murmured into Niou’s reddened and cold-chafed ear, one hand sliding down the chilly stone behind Niou’s back to palm Niou’s ass.
“Not as warm as I could be.” Niou’s gloved hands itched and tickled Yagyuu’s stomach. “C’mon and kiss me already.”
“A gentleman waits for permission.” Yagyuu said, but he kissed Niou before the other could make a smart-assed rebuttal.
Niou shuffled morosely along the sidewalk and ignored his travelling companion.
Yagyuu was dressed similarly to Niou, but he stood straight backed and uncaring, even when the mist of his breath made his glasses fog. A chill breeze blew the ends of both teenagers scarves over their shoulders and Niou’s teeth chattered again.
Yagyuu sighed, lightly, and dragged Niou back behind a conveniently placed stone wall. His doubles partner was so troublesome sometimes. “Do you want me to help you warm up?” Any other man or woman would have voiced this question with a sultry purr. Yagyuu asked it like the question was a daily occurrence, sort of like ‘would you like fries with that’ or ‘are you really a dumbass’.
“Fuck yeah.” Niou pulled his hands out of his pockets and stuffed them up the inside of Yagyuu’s shirt. The fabric was cold against Yagyuu’s warm skin, and a chilly breeze let in by the gap tickled Yagyuu’s stomach. Yagyuu stepped closer to Niou, closing the gap by pressing their bodies together.
“Warmer yet?” Yagyuu murmured into Niou’s reddened and cold-chafed ear, one hand sliding down the chilly stone behind Niou’s back to palm Niou’s ass.
“Not as warm as I could be.” Niou’s gloved hands itched and tickled Yagyuu’s stomach. “C’mon and kiss me already.”
“A gentleman waits for permission.” Yagyuu said, but he kissed Niou before the other could make a smart-assed rebuttal.
