| Harukami ( @ 2005-04-17 05:54:00 |
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| Entry tags: | tactics |
[fic] Tactics, (untitled drabbles)
From conversation with
vagabondsal.
Do not read unless you hate yourself. <3
(Untitled, so far)
Tactics
Sugino/Moo-chan.
Not safe for work. :D No spoilers as long as you know who Sugino and Moo-chan are; I've only seen to ep 12 or so.
Drabble one, in which I threatened to do this and Vagabond said that he could believe I would:
Kantarou hadn't been expecting to come across Sugino lurking in the bushes in the woods. He blinked, then smiled at the mountain god, waving Haruka down from his immediate defensive stance. "Ah! Sugino-sama, what're you doing here?"
Sugino jumped, flushing hard, and scowled fiercely at Kantarou. "Eeek! Kantarou! You bastard! Warn someone before you sneak up on someone!"
Embarrassed, Kantarou rubbed the back of his head. "Sorry --" And then he noticed something. "I, um, what's that moving under your robes?"
Defensively, Sugino lifted his chin. "Moo-chan and I are, ah, playing a game."
Snorting derisively, Haruka asked, "Would that game be 'hide the sausage', perhaps?"
Kantarou gave him a look of absolute horror. "Haruka!" He turned to Sugino, flushing. "Sugino-sama, please forgive him--"
But Sugino was staring at Haruka in awe, his cheeks flushed and a smile on his face. "WOW! How'd you guess, Oni-eater?!"
From his robes came a muffled and agreeable, "Moo-moo!"
***
Drabble two, in which he announced he hated me, and I told him it could be worse, I could have written it explicit:
Sugino gasped, his breath quickening as he slid long fingers to cradle his love's head. "Moo-chan," he murmured. "You're always so generous..."
His penis was distending the back of Moo-chan's head. "Muh-muh," she burbbled happily, muffled by his cock.
Like they were one at heart, they reached orgasm at the same time, a beautiful sign of their true love.