Samurai Flamenco - easily had [Gotoyoshi]
Jul. 22nd, 2014 11:41 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
scriveynerTitle: Easily Had
Fandom: Samurai Flamenco
Characters/Pairing: Gotou/Masayoshi
Rating: M
Length: 333
Summary: Masayoshi lay on his stomach in the bed, his face pressed into his arm drowsily.
Masayoshi lay on his stomach on the bed, his face pressed into his arm drowsily. All of his muscles felt like they had gone to jelly in the best way - he probably couldn’t stand up right now if he wanted too. Good thing he wasn’t going anywhere for a while.
He watched Gotou pad about the apartment barefoot - back and forth, cleaning up and getting dressed. HE wasn’t having any trouble getting upright - but he had to go to work soon. Masayoshi sighed contentedly, and tried not to feel too badly about the bright red scratches that ran down Gotou’s shoulder blades.
The first time he’d done that, he had apologized over and over - and Gotou had actually laughed - well, he’d laughed after he was done wincing because Masayoshi decided the scratches needed cleaning first. He took it as a mark of pride in a job well done - Masayoshi was completely embarrassed, either way.
“You all right?” Gotou had stopped buttoning up his shirt and was looking with concern at Masayoshi.
“I’m fantastic,” Masayoshi purred. He was, too - his thighs were still trembling. He tilted his head up and smiled, and after a moment Gotou smiled back. He knew that Gotou was terrified of hurting him, and that despite everything he was still so wary of this whole thing that had sprung up between them.
“Good.” Gotou had to crouch to kiss the top of his head, and Masayoshi grabbed his shirt front and angled his head up for a proper, heated kiss. Gotou sighed and tilted his forehead against Masayoshi’s. “We have got to stop doing this in the mornings,” he said finally. “I don’t know if I can walk out that door today and leave you here in bed without me.”
Fandom: Samurai Flamenco
Characters/Pairing: Gotou/Masayoshi
Rating: M
Length: 333
Summary: Masayoshi lay on his stomach in the bed, his face pressed into his arm drowsily.
Masayoshi lay on his stomach on the bed, his face pressed into his arm drowsily. All of his muscles felt like they had gone to jelly in the best way - he probably couldn’t stand up right now if he wanted too. Good thing he wasn’t going anywhere for a while.
He watched Gotou pad about the apartment barefoot - back and forth, cleaning up and getting dressed. HE wasn’t having any trouble getting upright - but he had to go to work soon. Masayoshi sighed contentedly, and tried not to feel too badly about the bright red scratches that ran down Gotou’s shoulder blades.
The first time he’d done that, he had apologized over and over - and Gotou had actually laughed - well, he’d laughed after he was done wincing because Masayoshi decided the scratches needed cleaning first. He took it as a mark of pride in a job well done - Masayoshi was completely embarrassed, either way.
“You all right?” Gotou had stopped buttoning up his shirt and was looking with concern at Masayoshi.
“I’m fantastic,” Masayoshi purred. He was, too - his thighs were still trembling. He tilted his head up and smiled, and after a moment Gotou smiled back. He knew that Gotou was terrified of hurting him, and that despite everything he was still so wary of this whole thing that had sprung up between them.
“Good.” Gotou had to crouch to kiss the top of his head, and Masayoshi grabbed his shirt front and angled his head up for a proper, heated kiss. Gotou sighed and tilted his forehead against Masayoshi’s. “We have got to stop doing this in the mornings,” he said finally. “I don’t know if I can walk out that door today and leave you here in bed without me.”
