Post by arturobrigstocke on Oct 11, 2008 4:29:47 GMT 1
Kinda for Fal, kinda 'cuz I just wanted to write it. Totally hypothetical, of course *innocent*
.....Art was sat on his bed, trying his damnedest to concentrate on a Classics essay. It was due in in a matter of days, and he’d been, well, a little too distracted of late to be able to concentrate on it before. And the cause of that distraction was currently sat on the bed with him, and was the reason he was having difficulty concentrating on the essay. His mere presence was bad enough, but every now and then he started to say something, which was when it got really difficult.
..... “Art-”
..... “Shut up”
..... He didn’t even look up from what he was writing, although he didn’t realise he’d spelt Caesar with an extra a, and the last few things he’s written were barely legible. He really didn’t need to be distracted again.
..... “But-”
..... “I said shut up!”
..... “I was only trying to-”
..... Art sighed heavily and put his essay down. He couldn’t concentrate. He’d known it was a mistake, inviting the living embodiment of distraction to come and sit on his bed with him, but he’d done it, and now he was going to have to deal with it
..... “Are you doing to shut up or not?” He glared across at the other buy, who was beginning to look rather frightened
..... “I-”
..... “Right, that’s it” In an instant he’d bridged the gap between them, pressing his lips onto his boyfriends.
..... “Mmf!” Was the response.
..... Art smiled into the kiss. As annoying as his butterfly was, he couldn’t deny he didn’t enjoy these moments, even if he was supposed to be writing an essay.
..... Slowly, almost lazily, he opened his mouth, drawing Shi’s open with it and slipped his tongue in, eliciting a soft moan from the other boy. Art smiled again, pressing a soft, wet lipped kiss to Shiro’s before tilting his head and kissing deeper, stroking Shi’s tongue with his own. The sweet-sharp taste of pineapple that he’d come to associate with these moment hit the back of his throat and made his whole mouth tingle.
..... Art could feel Shiro go weak and he slid his hands into the other boy’s hair, pulling at it ever so gently, urging their bodies closer together. Shi’s piercing pressed into his lip and he moaned at the contact of the hard metal, such a contrast from the soft skin he was kissing.
..... Reluctantly, Art drew back, hearing the slightly whimper Shi made at the break in contact. Art considered continuing for a moment, but he really did have work to do. Still, he kept their faces close kissing Shiro gently, rubbing their noses together and watching the other boy’s eye’s flicker shut. He still hadn’t quite gotten over how long Shi’s eyelashes were, how beautifully they framed his dark eyes, which had just opened again to look intently into Art’s own.
..... Art smiled again and pressed a final, lingering kiss to Shiro’s lips, letting his fingers slip from the other boy’s hair and running them languidly down his jaw line, revelling in the shivers he was causing.
..... “Will you be quiet now?”
..... Shi nodded.
..... “Good” Art replied softly, then he sat back where he had been before and started work on his essay again. Hopefully he’d at least get another paragraph done before he was inevitably distracted again.
