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Aug. 9th, 2006 11:51 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kat8chaShort TezuRyo snippit. For Nozomi and Tan I guess.... and for Emi too ^_~ but she already saw it.
Rating: Mature
Tezuka bent Ryoma backwards, the others white hat falling off as they smashed their lips together in a kiss. Ryoma's fingers clenched in Tezuka's shirtsleeves, holding himself up. Tezuka's other arm encircled Ryoma's waist, keeping the other in a position similiar to a dip. Tezuka's other hand was gripping Ryoma's head, long fingers twined in the smaller boy's hair. Their lips locked, and between them a furious battle of teeth and tongue was waged. Tezuka's glasses fogged up, forcing Tezuka to remove them and tuck them into his shirt before he was pulled into a kiss, Ryoma now taking the aggressive route. Ryoma's hands now gripped Tezuka's shoulders, pulling himself up to a better position for kissing. He bit Tezuka's bottom lip, tugging on it and sucking before pressing his tongue against his captain's.
Tezuka grasped Ryoma's waist pulling the other closer and brushing their erections against eachother. Gasping the younger boy clenched his fists tightly in Tezuka's white cotton shirt, he uncurled the fingers of one hand as Tezuka sucked on Ryoma's tongue. He grasped his buchou's neck, fingers tickled by the short hairs at the back of Tezuka's neck. "Buchou." He gasped, and Tezuka raised his hips, carefully bracing Ryoma's ass in those large, tennis calloused hands. Ryoma moaned, legs wrapping around Tezuka's waist. Quick pants and low moans echoed in the room, occupied only by the two teens and their dark unvoiced thoughts. Soon the pants turned into high, breathy keens for one boy, and a few short grunts for the other... and then silence.
"Buchou?" Ryoma panted. "Next time.... we take off our pants."
Rating: Mature
Tezuka bent Ryoma backwards, the others white hat falling off as they smashed their lips together in a kiss. Ryoma's fingers clenched in Tezuka's shirtsleeves, holding himself up. Tezuka's other arm encircled Ryoma's waist, keeping the other in a position similiar to a dip. Tezuka's other hand was gripping Ryoma's head, long fingers twined in the smaller boy's hair. Their lips locked, and between them a furious battle of teeth and tongue was waged. Tezuka's glasses fogged up, forcing Tezuka to remove them and tuck them into his shirt before he was pulled into a kiss, Ryoma now taking the aggressive route. Ryoma's hands now gripped Tezuka's shoulders, pulling himself up to a better position for kissing. He bit Tezuka's bottom lip, tugging on it and sucking before pressing his tongue against his captain's.
Tezuka grasped Ryoma's waist pulling the other closer and brushing their erections against eachother. Gasping the younger boy clenched his fists tightly in Tezuka's white cotton shirt, he uncurled the fingers of one hand as Tezuka sucked on Ryoma's tongue. He grasped his buchou's neck, fingers tickled by the short hairs at the back of Tezuka's neck. "Buchou." He gasped, and Tezuka raised his hips, carefully bracing Ryoma's ass in those large, tennis calloused hands. Ryoma moaned, legs wrapping around Tezuka's waist. Quick pants and low moans echoed in the room, occupied only by the two teens and their dark unvoiced thoughts. Soon the pants turned into high, breathy keens for one boy, and a few short grunts for the other... and then silence.
"Buchou?" Ryoma panted. "Next time.... we take off our pants."
