Dee Groovy's Fanfic

Nuke Has Ways of Making You Talk...

Wed, 21 Oct 2009 16:37:54 GMT

....or not...porny drabble meme fic for samurailatoya :D ...Nuke x Zac...NC-17
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Zac bit his lip as he struggled helplessly against the handcuffs keeping him restrained to the bed. He almost slid his blindfold off, but someone chuckled and slid it back over his pretty grey eyes. "Nuh-uh-uh, Zac." teased Noah.

"Damn it! Let me GO." Zac demanded.

"Not until you tell us the password to unlock the accounts you hacked into." Luke Snyder playfully said in a sing-song voice as Zac felt the beautiful man press his lean body against his. "Or we'll have to 'persuade' you further..."

"Fuck you." Zac said defiantly. Luke laughed. That's the idea, Zac

Luke rubbed his hand down Zac's well-formed bare chest, leaning down to lick a pert nipple. Zac bit hard on his full bottom lip as Luke now took the rock-hard nub between his teeth. "nnnnnn...." Zac tried his damnedest not to react to what Luke was doing. He writhed helplessly as Luke sucked on the nipple he was toying with.

Zac began to pant as, at the same time, Noah repeated what Luke did almost exactly to his other nipple. The brunette then slid his hand down Zac's beautifully defined bare body, taking Zac in hand, and ever-so-lightly stroked him, his precum lightly coating his member and the cock ring Noah had slipped on him earlier...

Some Kind of Stranger

Thu, 15 Oct 2009 17:47:17 GMT

Characters: Luke, Noah, Casey, Jade, Maddie, Holden, Lily, Damian, Mason
From Captain Tsubasa (crossover from anime): Kojiro Hyuga

Disclaimer: Me no own.

Pairings: You'll see ;p

Summary: This is a story about second chances, about finding your true self, your true path in life...and your true love...and sometimes, it's not who'd you imagined it would be...it's someone who'd you never, ever would've expected...

A.N.: Some Kind of Stranger is by the Sisters of Mercy; I think it suits this story perfectly ;)

I was going to list this in the 'crossover' fic section, but because the main focus is going to be on Luke and his new life (and love) I've decided to just keep this in the ATWT section.

Betas: kay_mika, omarandjohnny, and samuralatoya (thank you!!! :D)

"Noah...."

Luke Snyder stood in the middle of his living room, trying to register what Noah had just said. It didn't seem real...it couldn't be real...It just couldn't be! Because...

Because Noah had just said...that...that....

That he was in love.....With someone else....

"Wha- what - " Luke couldn't get his brain around this...

"I'm sorry, Luke...I'm so, so sorry." Noah said, his voice cracking with the pain he felt, knowing what these words meant to Luke. "I didn't mean for this to happen; it just -" Noah sighed. "I can't explain it."

"But - Noah....how? Who?" Luke was at loss. He swallowed. "It's - it's Mason...isn't it?" He said, finally speaking his fears of the past month or so; this past month that he and Noah didn't seem...connected...Noah was somehow distant, and every time Luke asked him what was wrong, Noah kept insisting everything was fine. But it wasn't....Luke knew that it wasn't. And nothing but the truth would abate his unnamed fear, no matter what Noah said to assure him otherwise.

"No, not Mason." Noah said numbly, shaking his head. He took a deep breath as he prepared himself to explain. "It's - it's Koji."

"Koji?" Luke asked, confused.

"Kojiro. Kojiro Hyuga. You know, our---my friend in Italy? We're -" Noah took another deep breath. "We're in love, Luke." Noah said quietly.

"In...in love?" Luke said those words which, before, held a very different meaning for him; now, now it meant his whole world was crashing down around him; that everything he once knew....he didn't know anymore...

"but Noah - I -- I thought- ---" Luke took a deep breath, trying to suppress a ragged sob, as he stepped closer to Noah. He looked into those pretty blue-grey eyes of the man he loved, searching, trying to find that look Noah used to have just for him....Noah averted his eyes, but when he did look up into Luke's lovely chocolate browns, it...it wasn't there anymore....it was a different expression he saw...one of pain, of guilt...of pity... Luke backed away, unable to recognize just who this person in front of him was...It wasn't Noah...it wasn't his Noah...not anymore....

"How did this happen?" Luke forced himself to ask. His breaking heart didn't really want to know, but he still couldn't believe what he was hearing; He just couldn't....how can Noah love someone else....after everything they'd been through together....after everything they'd meant to each other.... "I thought --- I thought you loved me....I thought we were past this, Noah...past this...this fear you have of getting close to anyone...."

"I am...." Noah said. "I am Luke, and it's all because of you, because you believed in me....but....I -" He swallowed. "I don't -- I love you, but, I'm not in love with you..." Luke closed his eyes trying not to let his tears escape as those fatal words tore through his heart like a knife. "But - you're - you're one of the most important people in the world to me, you're my best friend, you're --- "

"Your best friend?!" Luke exclaimed, some of the shock wearing off, and the pained anger welling up inside him was now boiling over. "Noah, I LOVE YOU. We were supposed to have a LIFE together. And not as your FRIEND."

"Luke - "

"Do you THINK I would have done everything I have for just a FRIEND?? Do you think I would have stood by you for MONTHS while you were married to Ameera? Do you THINK I would have followed you to Chicago to stop yourself from making the biggest mistake of your LIFE? Or stood by you, waited for you, over and over, when you were scared, when you needed time....my family, we opened our home to you... "

Noah tried to speak, but Luke, while so hurt, so angry, spoke in a more subdued voice: "You --- you're everything to me, Noah..." Luke's pretty brown eyes shone with spilled tears. He tried to caress Noah's face, but Noah moved his head away. "I'm sorry Luke." Noah said breathlessly. "I don't want to hurt you; Gods, Luke, you're the LAST person I ever want to hurt. You've done so -- " Noah took a breath as he tried to speak: " --- so much for me. No one has ever done as much, has cared so much about me....Luke, you helped me find who I am - YOU'RE the reason I am able to be myself..." Noah said, trying not to break down, himself; Luke was such a big part of his life; such a part of him...he honestly didn't want to know what his life would have been like had Luke not bulldozed his way into it. His whole world had changed because of Luke; He found his life, his true self because of this brilliant, passionate young man. And now to keep living the life he wanted, the life he was meant for, the love he was meant for, he had to break this beautiful young man's heart.....

"I tried to fight it, Luke..." Noah said, so pained at having to do this to Luke. "I fought it every step of the way, you've got to believe that; I couldn't think that....I could ever love someone else, anyone else but you...but I - " Noah took a deep breath, his voice shaky with emotion. "I'm in love with Kojiro, Luke...I love him, so much...I can't help it..." Noah said, trying to compose himself. To explain himself....hoping it would start to make sense, to Luke as well as himself....."We've been friends ever since I first met him after one of his soccer games, during my first trip to Italy." Noah sat down on his - their - couch, in their apartment. His and Luke's, which he'd be leaving for good in a couple of weeks. He explained: "We kept in touch after that, and well, you've met him..."

"Yeah." was all Luke could say, remembering the gorgeous soccer player with wild hair and intense dark eyes. "Go on." Luke said, still standing, his arms folded, an iciness forming to try to shield himself from some of the pain...But it wasn't working...He knew he shouldn't let Noah go on - he knew his heart couldn't take anymore...but the side of him that simply could not believe this was happening, had to know....

"Well..." Noah took another deep breath, as Luke wiped the tears off of his face. "We were friends, for awhile...then..." Noah stopped abruptly and stood up, "Luke I don't think you need to hear this; It's probably better I go - "

"No." Luke said firmly. "I want to hear this...I need to know."

Noah looked at him doubtfully, not sure if this was the right thing to do; For Gods' sake, he didn't want to put Luke through any more heartache... "No, Luke - really, you don't - "

"Yes, really, I do." Luke said evenly. "I need to know the truth...I need to know what happened to us Noah - you at least owe me that...you at least owe me the truth..."

Noah swallowed, and nodded; He knew Luke was right....Noah took a deep breath as he sat back down on the couch, as he prepared himself to tell Luke how it happened. This was not going to be easy...

Mason and the Neko Boy, ch. 2

Mon, 28 Sep 2009 17:32:42 GMT

Ze Catboi is revealed! :D

Chapter 1

Enjoy!

Luke Snyder furrowed his brows as he concentrated on the laptop computer screen in front of him. Damn...figures he'd get writers' block the day before an assignment was due. Why was that? When he was just writing for fun, for something that wasn't for a school assignment, or for his novel, he wrote so effortlessly - and it usually ended up being good. Really good. But when it came to an assignment, when he was writing for something, he always got a case of writers' block. Well, it wouldn't be the first time. And he always got over it in time for the assignement to be due. But until then - aaaargh! It was so frustrating! He sighed and rubbed his tired eyes. How long had he been sitting in front of the computer today, anyway?

"You're still writing that thing?"

A bored, snobbish voice seemed to come out of nowhere as Luke continued to stare at his computer screen, as if the story would somehow just *poof!* appear on the screen if he stared at it long enough. Then something soft and fuzzy stroked ever so lightly across the back of his neck. "Quit." Luke said sternly as he finally started to type something. Again he felt the light feeling of something soft caress his neck, only barely touching him. Luke again said, with a little more emphasis, "Quiiiit." Then he scratched the back of his neck, and went back to typing. Again the light fuzzy caress, this time touching a particularly sensitive spot, causing Luke to break in a smile and laugh. "Zac, quit, c'mon, I'm trying to write here." Again the fuzzy caress, only this time it focused on Luke's ticklish spot. Luke laughed, turned around and grabbed for the dark, long, sable brown cat tail that had been tormenting him for the past five minutes, but Zac was too fast for him. Luke looked up at the pouting creature, who complained, "I'm bored. Let's go do something."

"I'm sorry, Zac, but I have a lot of work to do. We'll do something later, okay?" Luke said, turning back to his laptop. Again, he went over his to-do list in his head. First he had to finish his Creative Writing II assignment, then he had some reading to do for his British Literature class, and then -

"So? I'm bored." Zac asked, as if Luke's pile of homework was completely insignificant in comparison to the very important task of keeping him entertained.

"Yes. I know, you've said that. And - " Luke was interrupted by Zac pushing the laptop out of his way, and stretching out on the dining room table, his slender, lithe form blocking Luke's laptop. "I'm more fun than that silly old computer." He purred. Luke smiled, and reached over and scratched behind one Zac's soft, dark cat ears. "Well, that goes without saying." Luke said, wishing Zac wasn't so persuasive. And cute. If it hadn't been for Noah...

Zac shifted his position on the table until he was facing Luke head-on. "So...what do you want to do?" Luke asked. Though he could imagine the answer, and instantly regretted his question, as Zac gave him sexy smile. "I can think of a few things...." he purred, leaning in closer to Luke.

Luke groaned in frustration. "Zaaac..." He touched his forhead to Zac's, "What are you trying to do to me, you horny cat?"

Zac laughed. "What any horny cat would do with a gorgeous blonde like you..." He said huskily. He gave Luke a soft kiss on his full lips. "The wife's not here, Luke..."

Luke then leaned back, finding himself enjoying Zac's affections waaaay too much. Damn cat boy, he thought. Now, he was in agreement with Noah's insistence on giving Zac to Mason; He loved Zac, but....having a sexy cat boy around the house wasn't exactly good for fidelity....He and Noah had been through enough in the past year or so; Now that things were finally settling down for them both, they were now able to really enjoy, and cherish, their time together. With no stress, no drama...Noah's film projects and Luke's creative writing assignments were the most pressing things either of them had going on in their lives. And that suited both of them just fine. The rest of their time was spent happily together. Luke had wondered if he should go on to grad school, just so they can continue living like this - carefree and happy.

Luke sighed...but to really give up Zac? And to Mason? He didn't really know the guy well enough to trust him with taking care of Zac. He seemed like an alright guy, but...he sure had an interest in Noah...Hmmm...maybe it would be a good idea to give him Zac...

"That's what you call Noah?" Luke said, promptly getting up and taking his laptop and himself to the couch to widen the gap between he and the cat boy. "My wife?" He laughed as he sat down on the couch, leaning back with the computer on his lap, propping his feet on the coffee table, ignoring his own rule about no feet on the coffee table.

Zac laughed and followed Luke to the couch. "Yeah - your wife. Or, actually, you'd be the wife."

"Oh really?" Luke said with an incredulous air.

"Yeah. Really." Zac said the last word with a purr as he curled up next to Luke, his tail sliding around Luke's waist. Luke wasn't getting rid of him that easily.

"Zac..." Luke turned to Zac who was purring loudly, his lean body against Luke's. "C'mon Luke..." His gorgeous face was so close, his nose brushed up against Luke's. "I won't say anything..." Although Zac would love to see the look on Noah's face if he'd see them together like this. He figured if he could get Luke, then Noah...or Noah, then Luke...then they'd have to keep letting him live here, as neither one would want the other to find out about their tryst with Zac. And Zac knew once they gave in, neither one would be able to resist him; heck, Luke's resolve was already crumbling, when -

"Luke!"

Luke jumped off the couch, startled to find Noah in the doorway with Mason.

"Noah!" Luke smiled, his face a little flushed as he quickly tried to compose himself. "H-hey, you're back early."

"Yeah." Noah said, not pleased, took a step forward when his eyes trailed down and locked on Luke's waist. Puzzled Luke looked down. Zac's tail was still around him. "ZAC!" Luke yelled at him, and Zac, clearly amused by this whole scene, just looked at Luke and Noah innocently. "Oops." His tail unwound itself from Luke. "Sorry...it's got a mind of its own, you know." Zac let out a low chuckle, and winked at Noah.

And standing in the doorway, still holding the door handle, was Mason, his pretty grey eyes wide in disbelief, his mouth agape as he watched the whole scene unfold....

The only thought his mind was able to come up with...was that there was no possible way this could be happening....

Never, Never Gonna Give You Up, chapter 1

Mon, 28 Sep 2009 12:52:23 GMT

Fandom: Captain Tsubasa
Pairing: Sho Shunko x Stefan Levin
Disclaimer: Me no own...sigh....*pouts*
Summary: A short, schmoopy love story of how Stefan and Sho got together ^___^

Never, Never Gonna Give You Up is a song by Barry White (and covered nicely by Lisa Stansfield)

Pairing: Sho Shunko x Stefan Levin

Disclaimer: Me no own...*pouts*

Sho Shunko turned the key in the lock of the front door to his home. It was almost 11:00 in the evening, and he had just gotten back from visiting family in China. He was exhausted; The long trip had taken a lot out of him. Funny how you could get so tired from sitting for 11 hours...

Sho slowly opened the door, expecting pitch darkness, but instead found the living room softly aglow with several candles, all attractively arranged on his coffee table, across the mantle above his fireplace, trailing to his dining room table. In the center of the table was a box wrapped with shiny silver paper, with a card placed on top. At one end of the table, was a bottle of fine red wine. Two place settings were arranged on either side of the oak table. At one of the place settings, stood a beautiful blue-eyed young man, with very light, sun-kissed blonde hair, which was perfectly straight except for a single lock which curved down and touched the end of his nose, thereby hiding part of his angelic face. He smiled softly at Sho, walking slowly, and a little apprehensively, as he hoped he didn't overstep his boundries; after all, this wasn't his house. But, it was Sho's landlady who gladly entered into conspiricy with Stefan to let him into Sho's house (she liked Stefan; thought he was a nice young man). Stefan just wanted to do something special for Sho, as they hadn't seen each other in two weeks, and Stefan didn't get to celebrate a very special day with him....

"Stefan...." Sho said, his voice tender, obviously touched. "you didn't have to do all this." He smiled as he took in his gorgeous boyfriend, who was wearing a jade green silk button-down shirt with black pants. Stefan smiled, looked down at his feet, a faint blush glowing on his pale cheeks. Gods, he couldn't believe he was blushing - Sho still had that affect on him; It could be something like a smile, or the way he looked at him, or the tone in his voice; there was just something about Sho Shunko that made Stefan Levin melt.

"Well...." Stefan began, walking up to Sho, butterflies in his stomach - he still got those whenever Sho walked into a room. "I wanted to do something....special, since we didn't get to spend your birthday together this year, and...."

"Oh, I'm sorry." Sho put his duffel bag on the floor next to the couch, and walked into the dining room towards Stefan. He couldn't believe he did all this - wine, candles, and - what was that delicious smell? "Stefan, is that - is that lamb?"

Stefan nodded and smiled shyly. "Lamb soulvaki - I know how much you like Greek food."

"I didn't know you could cook" Sho said, pleased and impressed with his pretty boyfriend.

Stefan laughed, something he did more often these days, thanks to Sho. "Sho, you know I can't cook." Stefan said, still smiling. "I ordered it from your favorite Greek restaurant."

Sho laughed too, happy to see Stefan smile. He remembered a time when Stefan rarely smiled, and never laughed. The only time he was happy, it seemed, was when he was playing soccer. His beautiful blue eyes would light up every time he was on the field playing the game he so loved, whether it was for practice or for an actual game. Whether Bayern won or lost (which never happened, by the way) , it didn't matter so much to Stefan as long as he got to play. But the second it was over, the light would go out of his eyes, realising he had to face bitter reality once again; Of being alone, of the love of his life gone forever. For as thrilled as Stefan was to be in the Bundesliga, his accomplishment was bittersweet without someone to share it with. Without Karen. And what was worse, was that even when Stefan was ready to put the tragedy behind him, he still carried with him a heavy feeling of melancholy. For he was convinced that he could never fall in love with anyone again. Ever. Karen was his one true love, and after she died, all love and happiness died with her. He had no interest in dating anyone, despite his teammates' efforts to introduce him to potential dates. It was like he was living a half-life; He had his soccer, which made him so happy, which was like life itself to Stefan. And yet, the other part of him was so thoroughly convinced that he could never fall in love again, he didn't feel whole. His life would always be missing something.

All of this changed when he met Sho Shunko.

Stefan remembered Sho from the U-20 games. He remembered watching Sho on the field, and thinking what an amazing player he was! Never did he see anyone play soccer like Sho before. He was so quick, so agile; so strong and talented. And a really cool guy to boot. From the moment he first met him, Stefan felt completely at ease with Sho. Stefan felt like he could be himself around Sho. He didn't know why, exactly; There was somthing about Sho that made him forget about his troubles, forget about his lonliness. The man had such a peaceful, friendly way about him. And he laughed so easily. Around Sho, Stefan could let go of the bitterness and sorrow he always harbored. Instead, he always found himself smiling around Sho; He even started to laugh again, to the pleasant surprise of his team mates.

Little did he know at the time how much Sho would come to mean to him; Little did he know he was falling love with the man a little more every time he saw him.

It wasn't until about 6 months after they met, did their friendship become something more.

It was just another after-practice pub excursion, or at least it seemed at the time to Stefan. It was Friday night, and their usual bunch of friends, which consisted of his team mates and some of their non-soccer friends, all met at their favorite watering hole. This was only an in-between stop to have some dinner before heading out to the clubs (provided they didn't have practice the next morning).

It started out as a fun evening. Stefan was having dinner with his friends, Sho sitting next from him joking and making Stefan laugh as always. It wasn't until one of their well meaning, but obviously-didn't-get-the-hint team mates introduced yet another girl to Stefan. And again, Stefan was very uncomfortable with this. Damn, didn't his team mates get the hint? He didn't want anyone! Why did they have to keep trying to set him up for? He wished they would just let it go already.

Only this time, to his utter surprise, Sho put his arm around him and said to the woman: "I'm afraid you're too late; You see, Stefan here is already spoken for: by me."

You should have seen the looks on their faces! Especially Stefan's. The blonde just stared at him, mouth agape, cheeks blushing a light pink, when Sho winked at him, as if to say: "Just play along." Stefan smiled, as his heart beat faster to Sho's touch, his closeness; He could smell his warm scent, a mix of nag champa oil and Sho. He was so close, that Stefan could have leaned an inch or two forward and kissed him. And he wanted to....badly...

Stefan smiled mischeviously - what the hell? What did he have to lose? He leaned forward and kissed Sho softly on the lips. It was only a peck, but it was enough for Sho to look at Stefan in surprise. What was that? Was he kidding?

"Sho, you're so protective of me." And Stefan smiled sweetly at him, amused by Sho's look of surprise. But then Sho said, "Sorry, Stefan...but, you know, I can't help it..." He said those words softly, as though he really meant them, as he looked into Stefan's big blue eyes. At that moment, there was no one else in the room, no one else in the world, except Stefan. And he wanted to return the kiss Stefan gave him. But not here. Their teammates were still gawking at them in surprise. Thankfully Karl Heinz-Schneider said, 'C'mon guys, break it up; stop gawking at them; it's nothing you haven't seen before "

Sho then stood up and said, "It's alright Karl, we should probably get going, anyway." He then looked down at Stefan. "Ready, Stefan?" Sho asked, not sure how far Stefan was willing do go along with this little charade; if it still was a charade, that is.... but Stefan got up and said, "Let's go." His heart was beating a mile a minute...he and Sho, alone?

What would happen next, he wondered?

You'll have to wait until next chapter ;p

I'll update this soon though - I want to know what happens too ;D

Endless Skies, Book 2

Sat, 05 Sep 2009 12:06:58 GMT

Title: Endless Skies
Pairing: Genzo Wakabayashi x Karl Heinz-Schneider
Fandom: Captain Tsubasa
Disclaimer: I don't own them, but they'd have more fun if I did ;)
Summary: Genzo takes Karl to Japan to meet his family and friends. How will they react to their relationship?

Genzo Wakabayashi stirred in his sleep, before being jolted awake by what felt like his soft leather seat being shaken up and down, like he was on a roller coaster. But the second it began, it stopped. He blinked his large dark eyes, scratched his head, as he groggily remembered where he was – on an airplane, in 1st class, on his way to Japan. He then heard an announcement: "this is your captain speaking: we're encountering some choppy air from the storm up ahead. I'm going to fly us above it, but we may experience some turbulence in the meantime. So please remain in your seats until the 'fasten seat belts' light is turned off. Thank you."</p>

"Now he tells us." Genzo muttered. He straightened his cap, and looked over to his traveling companion next to him. Fast asleep, Genzo thought. I swear, that man could sleep through anything. Genzo smiled as Karl yawned and cuddled up closer to him, his blonde head resting on Genzo's broad shoulder. Genzo leaned over and placed a kiss gently on Karl's forehead. Karl's clear blue eyes fluttered open. "mmmmm...." His arms reached overhead, as he stretched and shifted his position to sitting up, then leaned down again on Genzo as the goalkeeper put his arm around him. He yawned lazily again and asked: "Are we there yet?"

"Not yet." Genzo replied. "We should be there in a couple more hours. We're just flying over some storm now."

"Oh..." Karl replied. He took a deep relaxing breath as he snuggled up to Genzo. "Who's going to meet us when we get to Tokyo? Is anyone picking us up, or are we renting a car?"

"My parents were going to send a driver, but I told them to forget it. Instead, I figure we'll go to a nice hotel, then get some dinner, and maybe do a little sightseeing, since you've never been to Tokyo before. Then tomorrow, after we sleep in, we'll rent a car to drive to Nankatsu. It's a 3 hour drive, so I figure it would nice to take a break before we start traveling again." Genzo said.

Karl smiled. "That sounds great! I'd love to check out Tokyo. I don't know how much we'll see, since we'll only be there for one night, but it'll be nice to go out after being cooped up in a plane for so long."

"Yeah, it will..." Genzo said wistfully, still not believing this was actually happening. It was one of those surreal moments that made him wonder whether or not he was dreaming. For here he was, on a plane with the love of his life, Karl Heinz-Schneider, on their way to his ancestral home of Nankatsu to visit his family for a few weeks. Genzo's family consisted of his parents, his two older brothers, Genichi and Genji, and the family's old faithful Akita, John. Genzo missed his loyal canine friend terribly. He wanted to bring John back with him to Germany, but he was afraid the long transcontinental flight would be too stressful for the old boy. And at his age, Genzo was apprehensive about giving the dog tranqulizers for the long flight. Sadly, the goalkeeper knew John didn't have that many years left.

"What's wrong?"

Genzo looked up from his thoughts.

"Oh, nothing...I was just thinking of John."

"John? Who's John?" Karl asked with mock jealously.

Genzo laughed. "My dog back home- who did you think it was?"

Karl laughed, too. Then he asked. "John - What kind of dog's name is that?" For some reason, it sounded odd to Karl.

"After John Lennon of course." Genzo replied with a smile.

Karl smiled and resumed his comfortable spot under Genzo's arm. He was silent, thoughtful for a moment, and asked: "So what did your parents say when you told them about us?"

Genzo shrugged. "Not much, really. My Mom asked about your background, whether you were from a good family, how long we we've been together stuff like that." Genzo's parents had met Karl on only a few occasions, briefly, and had never met his parents or his sister Marie.

Karl's eyebrows raised. "Jeez, she sounds really picky! She's not going to give me third-degree when we get there, is she?"

Genzo laughed. "No, don't worry, she'll behave. She's just weary about who her sons date because of the family name. The Wakabayashis go back a long way, and have always been known for their business success and wealth. She just wants to make sure you're with me because you love me, not for my family's money."

"Well, she doesn't have to worry about that." Karl said, taking a hold of Genzo's hand and kissed it. His brows furrowed then as he thought of something. "But why would she think that? Unless...Did they have problems like that before? With your brothers, I mean?"

Genzo nodded. "Unfortunately, yes - Genji would be dating some girl - or, in Genichi's case, some guy - everything would be going great, or seem to be...And then when things would start to get serious, it would turn out they just wanted part of the Wakabayashi fortune." Genzo said in distaste.

"Well, I can understand why your parents would be concerned about that." Karl said.

"Yeah, but...it's weird. They've never been so interested in my personal life before. I mean, I know they care about me and all, but...considering our history, how distant we've been for so many years, why the sudden involvement in my life now?" Genzo wondered.

"Maybe they feel bad about not being there before. Maybe they want to make up for lost time." Karl said hopefully.

"Maybe..." Genzo said. It was still curious to Genzo, though...But, perhaps Karl was right...Maybe they felt guilty about not being more involved in their son's life, not being there while he was growing up. Granted, they were always good to Genzo; They did anything and everything they could to help their son's dreams of becoming a professional soccer player come true, even if it meant he would stay in Japan and train while the rest of them moved to London to expand the family business. Perhaps it was Genzo who felt a little guilty about distancing himself from his family so he could devote himself fully to his career.

"Well, at any rate, you don't have anything to worry about; I'm sure they'll all like you very much." Genzo said confidently. He then asked, hestiating at first, "So - how did it go with your parents?" Karl had gone to visit his family a few days before, so he could tell them about he and Genzo. This would prove to be difficult, Karl knew; His family had loved the woman he was engaged to, Philippa, the woman he left for Genzo just two weeks before. And since that night, the night he and Genzo confessed - and proved - their love for each other, Karl had absolutely no regrets. He and Genzo spent nearly every moment together; so much in fact, that Karl had to bring over his dog, Sauzer, as well as extra clothes because he was never at his apartment. It seemed that 'home' for Karl was now Genzo's place. He would have just moved in, but in the next couple of months, both of them would be moving to Munich, for Genzo finally agreed to transfer to Bayern with him. Karl couldn't have been happier.

If only his parents could be happy for him...

Karl sighed. "Not too good." He said sadly, lacing his fingers though Genzo's as they held hands. Genzo tightened his hold around him, and rubbed his arm affectionately. "I knew they would surprised this, but..." His voice trailed off as he tried to put his parent's reaction into words.

"Was it that bad?" Genzo asked, worried about his love. Family meant everything to Karl; After what his parents went through during their separation, he was so happy to have a whole family again after so long. And now...

"Well, they weren't exactly pleased with my decision." Karl said darkly. "I knew they thought highly of Philippa, but...I didn't think they'd be this upset about it." Karl was silent a moment, then said: "I mean, it's not like we weren't having problems. They knew we were for a long time. " Karl continued, clearly becoming more upset the more he thought about it. "And I'm happy. For the first time in my life, I'm truely happy. I feel like..." He looked up at Genzo. "Like what we have is real. It's not like..."

"Like you're with someone because you're supposed to be, because it's what's expected of you." Genzo finished for him.

"Yes - exactly. And I don't have to pretend with you, Genzo; I don't have to put up some front. I don't understand why they can't accept me, accept us...Be happy for us. I mean, it's not like I'm the family-man type anyway." Which was true; Every time his mother would allude to Karl her wish for grandchildren someday, Karl cringed.

"Yeah, neither am I. I hate kids." Genzo said. "Well, maybe not hate, but..."

"I do - I can't stand the little monsters." Karl said. Karl had little tolerence for children with the exception of his younger sister, Marie, who, at 15, wasn't a child anymore.

Genzo smiled. Then he asked: "Speaking of little monsters, what did Marie say?"

"Thank Gods for Marie! She's on our side, Gen." Karl said, relief in his voice. "She feels bad for Philippa, since they've become very close, like sisters. And she still wants to be her friend - which I told her is fine, 'cause Philippa is good for her - but, get this - when I told her it was you I loved, she wasn't the least bit surprised! She said she always had a feeling we loved each other, but didn't want to admit it. Especially, she said - " and Karl smiled at this - "how you acted towards me; That you acted like someone who was in love whenever you were near me."

Genzo looked at Karl, surprise in big onyx eyes. "Really? Wow....and here I had thought my secret was safe..."

"It was, Gen - Marie wasn't going to say anything, though she said there were times when she wished she had." Karl said.

"Well, it doesn't matter now." Genzo said. He gave Karl a soft kiss on his delicate lips. "We're together now, aren't we?" Karl smiled and kissed him back. Then Genzo said: "Please don't worry about your parents, Karl. They'll come around, I'm sure of it."

Karl sighed. "Yeah, I know, that's what Marie said. And she's going to talk to them for us."

"Good." Genzo said, smiling. She still did right by her big brother, he thought. "Remind me to get her something extra special when we get back." He thought a moment, and said: "But, Karl, I still don't understand - I've never known your parents to be homophobic. Or, at least, they didn't seem that way to me. Did they always have a problem with - "

"No!" Karl interrupted. "Not at all! That's what puzzles me. We used to live next door to a gay couple, Sacha and Aleksandr - and we're still good friends with them; I remember when I was a kid, they'd be over at our house for dinner sometimes. And we at theirs. Heck, we were at their wedding - Marie was even their flower girl. So, why they are so upset I'm with you...I just can't figure it out."

"Because, Karl - you broke up with Philippa to be with me. It doesn't matter that you two were having problems long before then - all your parents know is you ended your engagement; I don't think it matters to them why you ended it, or for whom. All they care about is that you and Philippa aren't getting married now. And that was something they really wanted, wasn't it?"

Karl nodded. "Yeah, it was. When we first got engaged, my parents were against it; They thought we were too young, that we were rushing into it. But it didn't take long for them to change their minds, that's for sure. I mean, they were our age when they got married...And they thought the world of Philippa; They were so excited about our wedding; Especially my Mother. Not to mention the talk of grandchildren." Karl made a face at the words wedding and grandchildren.

"But still - I'm happy; And they should be happy for me." Karl said, upset and angry with his parents.

"Give them some time, Karl. From their point of view, they lost a future daughter-in-law. But they love you, and I'm sure they want to see you happy." Genzo said, trying to reassure Karl, as well as himself. He knew how important family was to Karl; It pained him to see his love hurt by their seeming rejection of he and Karl's relationship. And it hurt Genzo, too. He always considered them kind of an adopted family for him, since his own family was always so far away. They always treated him like another son; How many times had he gone over there for dinner, with Mrs. Schneider not letting him leave without something to take home? They always made Genzo feel welcome, always, even when he first moved here. When everyone else was telling him to go back to Japan, they enouraged him, just as much as Karl and Harry did.

Then why were they so upset to find out he loved their son? Genzo sighed. He hoped they would come around, he really did. Strange...he hardly spoke to his own parents, and yet they were more accepting of his love for Karl than those who were closer to him.

And it made him wonder - how would Kaltz react? Or Tsubasa? Or Taro? Or his old friends from Syutetsu?

It doesn't matter, Genzo thought to himself. It doesn't matter what anyone thinks. We love each other, and no one is going to break us apart. No one....

"Genzo?"

Genzo broke away from his thoughts at looked at Karl. "What are you thinking?"

Genzo sighed. "Nothing, I just....I just thought...nevermind." He kissed Karl briefly and smiled warmly at him. Karl smiled back, kissed the back of Genzo's hand, and resumed his comfortable spot under Genzo's arm, snuggling up to his love. "It'll be alright, Karl..."

"I know." Karl sighed. He closed his eyes, feeling Genzo's arm around him, his head leaning on the goalkeeper's strong shoulder. "I love you..." He said.

"I love you too..." Genzo replied, as he stroked Karl's soft blonde hair. It will be alright...it has to be... Genzo thought to himself. I waited so long for him, I can't lose him now...I love him too much...

Mason and the Neko Boy, Chapter 1

Wed, 02 Sep 2009 15:14:10 GMT

Title:Mason and the Neko Boy, Chapter 1
Author/Artist/Vidder: dee_groovy
Pairing/Characters: Luke x Noah; Mason x You'll find out ;)
Rating: G for now
Word Count/Video Length:
Spoilers/Warnings (if any): Very AU, obviously ;P
Summary: This is a very silly story featuring Luke, Noah, Mason, and...a cat
boy (No, really, it is!)
Disclaimer: I don't own them...le sigh...
Author's Notes (if any): I know this is rather silly story, but the plot bunny wouldn't leave me alone...a plot bunny with cat ears ;)

and many thanks to omarandjohnney, samurailatoya and kay_mika for betaing this for me :D

For those of you into anime and manga, you know how adorable cat bois are ;)
Perhaps if Mason had one, he'd leave Noah alone, LOL

Enjoy!

"Cat boy?”

Mason Jarvis tried to comprehend what his best student and friend Noah Mayer just said. Who, at that moment, was looking at Mason with that all-too-adorable cheeky grin on his face whenever he was up to something. Which, wasn't something Mason would see in him very often, as he mostly interacted with Noah on an academic basis, even though their friendship (and Mason's crush on the gorgeous young man) was growing slowly but surely.

But - what Noah just told him – was a joke. It had to be. Either that or his friend was smoking something which was deemed illegal in this country.

But Noah didn't partake in illegal substances; nor did he tell jokes very well (which actually made them funnier, thus endearing himself to Mason even more). He was one of the most level-headed people Mason knew.

And here he was, sitting across from him at Java's, casually sipping his latte, and telling Mason, in all seriousness, yet with a little smile on his face -

That he and his boyfriend Luke found a cat boy.

And, not only did they find a cat boy, but this particular cat boy needed a home, and they wanted to give him to Mason.

The scholar's handsome face twisted with suppressed laughter. “Noah, you-“ then he couldn't help it – he did laugh. “Are – are you feeling alright? I think you've been working too hard, Noah. You need a break. Look – I'll give you an extension on your term project, how's that?”

Noah laughed then. “Thanks Mason, but I'm fine. I'll still take that extension though.” He took a sip of his latte, amusement in his pretty blue-grey eyes as he looked at Mason over his coffee cup. Nice to actually be sitting here relaxing at the coffee shop instead of working, Noah thought off-handedly.

“So – you say you have a cat - “ Mason began, trying to figure out what Noah was really up to.

“Cat boy.” Noah corrected him. “Or Neko boy, if you want to use the proper term. That's - "

"Japanese for cat. Yes, I know - I used to live in Tokyo, remember?" Mason said, unable to keep the amusement out of his voice. He knew Noah was just messing with him, but the man had such a sincere look on his face. He's some actor, Mason thought. Though he didn't mind, really – the way things had been going for him lately, Mason figured could use a good laugh. While his career was going very well, his personal life was.....well, not so good. His relationship with his boyfriend George, which was rocky from the start, came to a sad and abrupt end two weeks ago. Since then, Mason buried himself in his work to try forget, and get on with his life. And – he later admitted to himself – to see more of Noah.

“Look, I know it sounds like I’ve been watching too much anime, but I’m telling you, Mason. We have a cat boy. And he needs a home...so, Luke and I thought...”

“Wait – Noah, do know what you're saying?” Mason asked, his voice scaling up in disbelief, an incredulous look on his handsome face (and yet he could not wipe the smile off it). “You're talking about something that doesn't even exist, Noah. Something that – that's from the imagination of manga artists.”

"Yes, and I know it sounds crazy, but it's the truth, Mason - We have a cat boy, and he's living in our apartment.” Noah said, trying to get Mason to believe him. But how in the world do you convince somebody you have a creature that's not supposed to exist?

“Ah, yes, your apartment, another piece of fiction.” Mason said with a smirk on his face. This just kept getting better and better.

“Very funny.” Noah said when he really meant to say smart ass, but he was glad that Mason still had a sense of humor. He was so serious all the time. All he ever did was work; and when he did go home, he'd just work some more. It was obvious he was trying to bury himself in work to try to forget about George. But he needed to have some fun in his life, Noah thought; he needed to just let go. Noah invited Mason out with him and Luke a few times, but Noah got the impression he felt like a third wheel. He also thought about introducing him to a few of their single friends, but he didn't want to give Mason the impression he was trying to play matchmaker; He didn't want to embarrass the man. So, what to do?

Noah didn't know until the answer just showed up in front of his apartment building two weeks ago, and had been crashing at their place ever since: Eating their food, sharpening his claws on their sofa, and generally wreaking havoc in Luke and Noah's lives. Not the mention the cat boy's infatuation with Noah. Which, quite frankly, the man wouldn't have minded - not one bit - had it not been for Luke. But he knew the cat needed someone (or someones, perhaps,considering his amorous behavior), and it wasn't fair to him that he should be alone while Noah had Luke. Because, despite all the trouble he caused, and Noah's outward dislike towards him, Noah had a soft spot in his heart for the neko boy; he wanted to see him happy.

“So....does that mean you'll at least consider it?” Noah ventured hopefully.

Mason again stared at him in disbelief. “Noah -” he began, but he honestly was at a loss for words. Noah was serious! Mason searched his friend's face for an answer, but there was none – just Noah's incredibly hopeful, sincere expression.

“Look, just stop by our apartment after work and we'll show you. That way you can see this fictional apartment of ours as well as a real imaginary creature.”

Mason just stared at him dumbfounded, unable to answer. What kind of joke was this? But Noah wasn't joking, he really wasn't.

“Humor me.” Noah said finally.

Mason sighed. “Okay.” Mason looked at his watch. “I am officially off the clock. So, whenever you're ready - “

Noah finished the last of latte, stood up and picked up his jacket. Smiling at Mason, he said: “Let's go”

Can you guess who the cat boi is? ;D

You like? On to Chapter 2, then ^^

Happy 4th of July, Karl Heinz-Schneider

Tue, 01 Sep 2009 12:22:11 GMT

Title: Happy 4th of July, Karl Heinz-Schneider
Author: dee_groovy
Fandom/Pairing: Genzo Wakabayashi x Karl Heinz-Schneider
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 2,221
Summary: Karl Heinz-Schneider's belated birthday fic ;p; Karl and his boyfriend spend 4th of July in the Florida Keys.
Disclaimer: I don't own them...le sigh....
Highlight for Warnings: * Just hot mansex, woo! :D *
Beta: kay_mika and echo_c

"Hold still, Karl."

"Ow!" Karl Heinz-Schneider winced as Genzo Wakabayashi slathered aloe vera over his poor sunburnt back. Karl leaned on the balcony of their seaside villa, watching the fireworks' array of colors in the night sky from the many celebrations in the distance.

Karl sighed. Some birthday. It was supposed to be a romantic getaway, just the two of them. Germany had a friendly game with the United States team in New York (which Germany won by a landslide, of course), and, since it was so close to Karl's birthday, Genzo decided to surprise him with a trip to the Florida Keys.

Which started out great, by the way - they went diving along the coral reefs, spent a wonderful day at the beach, which they had practically all to themselves. It was the off season, which meant the little island town wasn't crowded with tourists. It was mostly the friendly, laid-back locals who made up the populous now. And Genzo was grateful for that - he wanted it to be a mellow, relaxing vacation for them. And he wanted to do something special for Karl's birthday, so he figured since they were in America, and the Independence Day holiday fell on the same date as Karl's birthday, what better way to spend it than in the Keys? Genzo rented a secluded villa overlooking the ocean, towards the west so you could see the most beautiful sunsets over the Gulf of Mexico.

And because of the Independence Day celebrations, everyone was partying, eating, drinking, and setting off fireworks. All night long you could hear the booms and cracklings of firecrackers, and see showers of multicolor sparks in the sky.

Yes, it was going to be perfect...except for one thing....

Karl got sunburned; really sunburned. The blonde's ivory skin didn't fare too well under the bright, strong tropical sun. And even though he did use sunscreen, he still got burnt. "SPF 50 my ass" Karl said bitterly.

Genzo laughed. "And that's the only part of you that didn't get sunburned". He squeezed more aloe in his hand and applied more to Karl's sore red back. It was a good thing the owners of the villa kept a large aloe vera plant on the premesis. "And besides, you're supposed to reapply the sunscreen every hour or so; you can't just put it on, and forget about it." Speaking from someone who never had a sunburn in his life; The Florida sun had given Genzo a nice golden tan.

"Well, why didn't you tell me??" Karl asked, annoyed.

"Hey, it wasn't my fault you fell asleep. And how could I know? I was in the pub talking with the American goalkeeper." Genzo chuckled. "He still has a lot to learn..."

"The American team is here?" Karl asked.

"Some of them are. They even invited me to go on a 'Duval Crawl'" Genzo said.

"Duval Crawl?" Karl questioned, raising an eyebrow. "What's that?"

"Oh, just a 'crawl' of all the pubs on Duval Street (the main street of Key West). Then they're going to some party and light fireworks." Genzo said. "I said thanks, but no thanks."

Karl thought a moment, then said with a little laugh: "Do you suppose it's wise to get drunk before setting off fireworks?"

Genzo laughed. "Not really! Maybe it's an American tradition to lose a finger or two on 4th of July. That's all the holiday is, really - eat, drink, and blow stuff up."

Karl laughed, then hissed as Genzo added more aloe underneath the waistband of his swim trunks. "Oh, I'm sorry - do you want me to stop?" Genzo stopped what he was doing and asked.

"No, no, it's ok - it's not you - it's my swim trunks - the elastic hurts my skin." Karl said, wincing. A micro-second later, Genzo pulled down Karl's swim trunks.

"Hey!" Karl exclaimed. "Genzo, are you crazy? We're on the balcony - someone might see us!"

"Who?" Genzo asked. "Karl, relax, we're alone, no one can see us; The balcony is too high (it came up to Karl's waist) and look - do you see any neighbors? There's a reason why I chose this place - so we can be alone. Besides, how can I get to those hard to reach places with your shorts in the way?" Genzo said, a grin forming on his handsome face.

"I'll bet." Karl said, reading Genzo's mind; He could picture the 'hentai grin' on his boyfriend's face. Karl laughed to himself, looking over the water, the fireworks lighting up the night sky in a rainbow of colorful sparks.

Genzo added a little more aloe to his hand, coating some of his fingers with the slippery green gel. Genzo's 'hentai grin' widened, reflecting the very naughty thoughts he was thinking. Hearing Karl's laugh, Genzo asked; "What's so funny?"

"You." Karl replied, smiling. He closed his eyes a moment, as Genzo applied more of the aloe, feeling good and cool against his skin.

"Me?" Genzo asked. "What did I do?" An imaginary halo appeared over his head. "I'm just helping you get some relief from your massive sunburn." Genzo said, trying to sound innocent, but failing miserably. He could never sound innocent, even as a kid; It was Karl who always had that talent.

"Uh huh." Karl replied. He loved teasing Genzo like this. "Suuuure, Genzo." Karl couldn't help but smile himself. "That's just an excuse to get my trunks off."

"I - never!" Genzo replied, pretending to be shocked. He slathered on a little more aloe on Karl's lower back, getting the areas that weren't already coated. Then, making sure no part of his sunburn would be affected, he gave Karl a quick smack on his pale ass. "There! All done." Karl gasped and stiffened, then relaxed when he realized Genzo didn't hit his sunburn. Still, he exclaimed, "Ow! Genzo, you brat!"

"What? I didn't touch your sunburn." Genzo said innocently. "Besides.." He then placed a hand on a white cheek, and said in a husky voice: "I like smacking your little ass." His hand gave it a gentle squeeze. "I'd like to do a lot more to it...and to you."

"Right here?" Karl asked, his voice scaling up in disbelief. At the same time, though, he felt himself harden at the thought, the touch, and the sexy purr of Genzo's voice. Karl smiled, and was about to turn around, when Genzo stopped him by placing his hands on his hips, keeping him facing forward. "Uh Uh. Stay right there." Karl again placed his hands on the balcony waiting for Genzo, as he heard the shuffling sound of clothes being removed. He turned his blonde head to see his boyfriend's gorgeous, muscular body. Genzo licked his lips at the sight of Karl before him, naked and waiting. Gods, even burnt to crisp, the man was still sexy as hell. Genzo then slicked his fingers with more of the aloe, and reached down, spread Karl's pale, firm ass cheeks, and started massaging Karl's tight entrance. Karl moaned at the touch, his pretty crystal blue eyes closing, his head tipped back slightly as he relished the feeling of Genzo's touch. He then felt two of Genzo's slick fingers slip inside him, gently sliding in and out, his two fingers opening and closing scissors-like, as he stretched Karl wider for himself.

"nnnnnn...." Karl moaned, biting his lower lip, shifting his hips back and forth in rythem to Genzo's fingers, as they slowly pushed in and out, in and out. Genzo pushed his fingers deep into Karl, brushing against the man's prostate. "A-aah!" Karl exclaimed, electricity surging through him. "Genzo...." he moaned, wanting the goalkeeper inside him, now.

Genzo then inserted a third finger, continuing the pulsing rhythem of his fingers. "Gods, Karl..." Genzo moaned, watching his gorgeous boyfriend slowly fuck himself on his hand. As if that wasn't enough, Karl turned his head and looked straight into Genzo's large dark eyes, those crystal blues a now shade darker, as Genzo continued his ministrations, inserting a fourth finger. "Unnnngh....." Karl moaned wantonly, his eyes still locked with Genzo's. "Genzo....please.....''

Genzo couldn't take any more. He withdrew his fingers and very unromantically grabbed Karl's hips with both hands, spread his cheeks and thrust into him abruptly, causing Karl to cry out. This just turned Genzo on even more as he started to slam into his lover, Karl's moans becoming mixed with cries of desire. Genzo had never been this rough with him; While Genzo was a very passionate lover, he never had just....taken Karl before. It was incredible - instead of the pain he would have expected from this kind of sex, it felt so good...he loved it...he wanted more: "Oh....fuck...yeah...Genzo - unnnngh, Gods...." Karl breathily moaned.

"You like this, baby? You like it when I fuck the hell out of you?" Genzo whispered huskily in Karl's ear, as he thrust harder and harder into his love, wrenching out more deliciously begging moans from Karl.

"Yes...Gods...fuck...more...Genzo....." Karl was able to let out these few words as Genzo continued his hard thrusts, aiming to fuck the beautiful forward senseless.

Genzo then pulled back his hips far enough until only the head of his cock was still inside Karl; Then he gave one rough thrust, causing Karl to almost scream. Another long, hard thrust, and Karl was knocked off of his hands; He tried to prop himself up on his elbows, as Genzo took a few steps backwards, bringing Karl's hips and ass with him, so Karl's bent position was lengthened. Again, the strong goalkeeper grabbed a hold of Karl's hips, and resumed his slamming into the blonde.

Karl let out a long moan, his hands in his hair, his face down on the balcony as he took Genzo's rough thrusts. "Uuuunnnnghhh...." Karl didn't know how much more of this he could take; He wanted to come, badly, but he knew Genzo could go on for quite awhile...

And he knew Genzo wouldn't let him...

Karl set himself up on his hands once again, still leaning on the balcony. He licked the palm of his hand, and reached down for his painfully strained cock, when Genzo quickly grabbed that wrist away from his cock, pinning hit behind his lower back. "Nuh uh, Karl...." Genzo said in a husky voice.

"Gen...." Karl said between hard breaths. But his boyfriend already had his other wrist pinned behind him as well, and bent him over the balcony. Again, Genzo began his relentless hard fucking of his gorgeous boyfriend. Karl's pretty blue eyes shot open, gasping in surprise at Genzo's actions...

And he was never more turned on in his life.

A sly smile formed on Karl's beautiful face; He knew he was probably in for a long night....

...and he'd love every minute of it...

Karl then felt Genzo’s hand on his chest, gently pushing him up, so he was standing up straight, still impaled on Genzo’s thick cock.

Both of them moaned loudly. Genzo loosened his grip on Karl's wrists, allowing Karl to wrap one arm around Genzo's neck, so the palm of his hand rested on the back of Genzo's head. Karl turned his head towards Genzo, and they kissed lovingly. Genzo started his thrusts again, slowly, and deeply at first, before he again resumed his rough, quick rhythem, which was now deliciously enhanced by Karl lifting himself up and down with his thighs, sliding up and down Genzo's now slick cock.

"Ooooh....fuck...Karl..." Genzo tried not to come just yet; he wanted this to last as long as possible; Gods, he could listen to Karl's moans and pleadings for days. But his hentai plan backfired on him; He then felt Karl's mouth on his neck, and then he heard Karl's breathy voice in his ear: "Come for me, baby."

With a loud moan, Genzo came into his love, hard, wrapping his arms around him as he thrust up into him, filling Karl with his seed.

"Fuuuuuck....Gennnzzo...." Karl purred, "ah-ah....uuuuunnnnggghhh Gods....." Karl's voice was shaky with the incredible orgasm as one of Genzo's hands pumped the blonde's cock in rhythem to his thrusts, his hand becoming slippery with Karl's hot essence, as the orgasm quaked through the forward's body.

Afterward, Karl leaned back on Genzo, his head on the brunette's shoulder. He felt Genzo place a soft kiss on the back of his neck as the goalkeeper held him gently from behind. Karl's legs were still a little shaky from the intensity of the orgasm, but Genzo held him up.

Genzo then withdrew himself from Karl. He then picked up Karl, the forward's head leaning on his broad shoulder as Genzo carried him inside the villa. When they got to their bedroom, Genzo gently lay Karl on the bed, and placed a soft, cool sheet over him, covering the lower half of his body. Karl stretched, arching his back. He opened his eyes, giving Genzo a lazy smile. Genzo then crawled into bed with him, laying down next to his love. Karl immediately rolled over, and cuddled up to Genzo, the goalkeeper careful of Karl's sunburn. He stroked Karl's soft blonde hair gently, kissing him on the forehead. "Happy Birthday, Karl..." He whispered softly. "mmmmm....." was all Karl could say as he snuggled up to Genzo, drifting into a contented sleep....

Student's Pet

Tue, 11 Aug 2009 16:15:25 GMT

Bring Back the Porn 2009 banner by maybe742

Take a look at the tags list -

THERE ARE NO NUKEFICS HERE.
GASP!

So on September 1st, let's flood the community with lots of Nuke Smut! woo! :D (which, of course, I will cross-post here ^^)

and in the spirit of Bring Back the Porn 2009 -

Title: Student's Pet
Pairing/Characters: Luke x Mason x Noah
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 245
Spoilers/Warnings (if any): none, just mansex ;)
Summary: Just your usual Circe smutty drabble ;P
Disclaimer: I don't own them...sigh...
Author's Notes (if any): have a tissue handy for nosebleeds - good gravy, I needed one after writing this ;p

Mason Jarvis' full mouth opened, letting out a stifled moan as he felt Noah enter him, the brunette's left hand on Mason's left hip, the other rubbing sensually up his back. He felt his student grab a hold of his long hair in a ponytail, pulling it slightly as he slowly, and deeply, thrust into his professor, Mason's head tipping back slightly.

Mason bit his full lip, "nnnn..." when he felt Luke slide underneath him, the gorgeous blonde taking in the beautiful, erotic sight above him. Luke's silky tongue glided up Mason's neck, trailing up to his delicious mouth, before slipping inside, kissing the beautiful man passionately while Noah thrusted harder into his professor. "Gods, Mason...." Noah growled. "You feel so good..."

Luke paused a moment, and whispered huskily, "Are you ready for me, too, Mason?" His eyes were dark with desire, as he lightly stroked himself, coating himself with slippery, amber scented oil.

All Mason could do was moan, "Gods yes...."

Luke then positioned himself to enter Mason, shifting himself slightly so he could reach Mason's tight arse. As soon as Luke nudged the tip of his cock in Mason, Luke held onto the older man's shoulders as Noah withdrew himself enough so only the head was still inside, allowing more room for Luke. Noah then pressed Mason's upper back down, his arse going up, as Luke and Noah then drove into him at the same time, Mason crying out in pain and desire...

Rubicon

Mon, 27 Jul 2009 17:05:07 GMT

Pairing: Gamo x Mikami (YOUNG Mikami and Gamo!!)
Fandom: Captain Tsubasa
AN: this is for kay_mika (I had NO idea how to write these two, but here goes ^^')
another title from a VNV Nation song - have them on the brain as I just saw them woo! :D
Warnings: none

Mikami walked into the locker room, heavy hearted, throwing his gloves on a nearby bench; Their loss to Korea was too much for the young goalkeeper. He sat down and put his head in his hands...Maybe I should quit altogether, Mikami thought...

"Oy - Mikami"

The brown haired goalkeeper looked up to find his large friend and teammate, Gamo standing in front of him. Mikami sighed. "Hey, Gamo..."

Gamo looked at his friend thoughtfully; Mikami looked just like how he felt. For the moment, Gamo forgot about his own sorrow about losing the game; His only concern was for his friend. "Don't take it so hard, Mikami." Gamo said, putting a hand on his shoulder. Mikami looked up. "We'll get them next time, eh?" Gamo said in a deceptively cheerful, encouraging voice.

"Maybe I should just quit..." Mikami said, his mood not lifting despite Gamo's encouraging words.

"Quit?!" Gamo exclaimed in disbelief. "You can't quit just because you lost a game."

"It wasn't just a game, Gamo, it was the U-20!" Mikami retorted, sitting up to glare at his friend. "And we lost!"

"Well, it wasn't your fault. Katagiri missed the last goal." Gamo replied. He didn't want to blame anyone...He just wanted Mikami to feel better...

"It wasn't his fault...he did his best, it's no one's fault...we work as a team.." Mikami said.

"Well...still...You shouldn't give up your career because of one game lost, no matter what it was." Gamo said confidently.

"But...I don't know...I sometimes think maybe I'm better off training goalkeepers than being one.." Mikami reflected thoughtfully.

Gamo thought about it and said. "Maybe, but...I'd hate for you to give up because of one game." He said, sitting down next to him on the bench. He placed a large hand on the goalkeeper's back. "You're a great goalkeeper, Mikami. You shouldn't give up on your dream. Don't you want Japan to win the World Cup someday?"

"Yeah...yeah, I do, but.." Mikami looked up into Gamo's big dark eyes. And, for some reason, forgot what he was going to say. Something about the way his friend was looking at him...Mikami didn't know what possessed him to do such a thing, but, he felt the urge to...

Gamo looked at him, puzzled. "But, what?" He asked. Mikami, as if shaken out of a trance, stood up quickly. "Nothing - I um...I gotta go." Mikami said shortly. He got up and left the room, quickly, leaving his good friend thoroughly confused.

Mikami leaned against the closed locker room door, letting out a long sigh. What the hell just happened there, he thought. Whatever it was, he caught himself just in time...No telling how Gamo would have reacted if he had followed through on his urge to kiss his friend...

and that's it :P

Yaoi Drabble no. 12

Tue, 21 Jul 2009 11:32:51 GMT

Pairing: Ron x Harry
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter...or the Weasley Twins...or Draco...or Lucius....sigh... JK Rowling owns these characters and pairs one of them up with Ginny??!. UGH....
Summary: It's Harry's birthday! He and his cute ginger-haired boyfriend do something...well, you know ;)

“Harry....Harry, what is this?” Ron asked as Harry blindfolded him from behind with a playful smile on his face. “You'll see, Ron...”

Harry crawled around Ron until he was kneeling in front of him, both of them on Harry's four-poster bed. He placed Ron's face in his hands, and kissed his full lips softly. Harry's hands slid down Ron's pale chest, while gently pushing him down on the bed. Ron wrapped his arms around Harry's bare upper body as they kissed passionately, Ron moaning softly.

As the ginger-haired Gryffindor slid the blindfold up, Harry pulled it back down over his eyes. “Uh, uh, Ron. You promised, remember?”

Ron acquiesced, an amused smirk on his cute face, as he let Harry tie his wrists together loosely above his head. Yes, he promised...he promised Harry he would do anything he wanted – in bed – for Harry's birthday. Ron just wondered what he got himself into....However, any doubts were erased by Harry's silky tongue gliding up Ron's fair, smoothly muscled body....

Fanfic update post ^^

Tue, 14 Jul 2009 14:23:51 GMT

Hi,

Figure I'd post a little to write list for myself, and to update anyone who's looking for more literary hot man sex ;P

Captain Tsubasa Yaoi stories

Kinda I Want To (Genzo x Youzo x Karl) - need to write ch. 3 (well, finish writing it :P change from goth club to art gallery, I think ;)

Endless Skies, Book 2 (Genzo x Karl)- need to start ;P

Happy 4th of July, Karl (Genzo x Karl) - wrote first part, need to write the ~~smut~~ next part

Never, never gonna give you up - (Sho x Levin), one shot (I think...)
Summary: Sho gets a warm welcome home from Stefan ;P for

As the World Turns yaoi

Lucifer's Flower (Luke x Zac x Noah) - need to write ch. 3

Drabble requests:

young GamoXMikami (Captain Tsubasa)

Harry Potter
~~Harry/Ron, blindfold.~~

Star Wars
Qui Gon/Obi Wan, they get creative with the Force.

Inuyasha
Koga x Miroku
Miroku x Sessomaru
Inuyasha x Sessomaru

10prompts Table:

01.	Bed	02.	Dining Room	03.	Gym	04.	Home	05.	Kitchen
06.	Living Room	07.	Locker Room	08.	Park	09.	Work	10.	~~Writer's Choice~~

so yeah, lotsa writing to do - s'okay, I enjoy it! I have been writing way to little lately (in fact, hardly at all! UGH, must change that!) :)

Thanks for reading (and thanks so much to those who reviewed and faved my stories - I really appreciate it! :)

Lucifer's Flower, Chapter 2

Sun, 05 Jul 2009 02:34:40 GMT

Title: Lucifer's Flower, Chapter 2
Pairing/Characters: Luke x Noah x Zac
Rating: Mature
Word Count/Video Length: 1,302
Spoilers/Warnings (if any): OOC for our boys, but then again, maybe not, from a certain point of view?
Summary: Karma is a bitch, as Zac Finn is about to find out.
Disclaimer: Me no own. Oh but how I wish I did!!! If I had the money, I'd buy the rights to all three of them!
Authors Notes: Title is from the My Life with the Thrill Kill Kult song of the same name.
Previous Chapter: Chapter 1

"Noah...." Zac said breathlessly. His breathing was heavy; That was Noah...Noah kissed him like that...Gods, he was so...so demanding.....Zac wanted more....

But Noah wasn't responding. In fact....

"That wasn't me." Noah said, amusement in his voice.

"What..." Zac said, confused, still a bit dazed by the kiss, when a hand caressed his gorgeous face. He heard a seductive laugh. "That was me, loverboy...." Luke Snyder said with a smirk on his beautiful face. "You still have a thing for Noah, don't you?"

That was Luke? Luke kissed like that?? Gods, if Zac had known before......

Wait a minute...what was going on here? This wasn't right...this wasn't like Luke and Noah...this wasn't like them at all. They didn't do stuff like this!

Er - did they?

No...No, they were up to something.....They were messing with him - that was it! They were messing with his head, trying to get a rise out of him; They had to be.

Well, he was smarter then they were. He'd play along; He'd do whatever it took to get himself free. And he didn't have any hang-ups like they did; He'd do anything to get what he wanted..

Anything.

He'd use them, just like he did before. They thought they were in control now, but just wait...

"Luke...I didn't know you could kiss like that...do it again...please?" Zac said, pleadingly.

Luke looked at Noah, with an expression that clearly read, Is he for fucking real? The gorgeous blonde shook his head, smiled, stepped closer to Zac, pressing his lean body close to his, his cock brushing up against Zac's already hard cock. He took Zac's face in his hands and placed his deliciously full mouth on Zac's, and gave him the deepest, most passionate kiss he could, his silky tongue interlacing with Zac's. Zac's head leaned back, his body going weak as Luke commandeered his mouth, moaning softly. "Nnnngh...." Zac breathed; hearing Luke moan like that...Damn, he wished he could touch him....

Wait -

Zac broke away from the kiss, realising he had just fallen for their mind fuck - "What - what do you think you're doing - what - what is all this?" Zac asked abruptly, still trying to catch his breath from the amazingly hot kiss from Luke.

"Um...it's called foreplay?" Noah responded, an eyebrow raising, his voice clearly having a 'what's your deal?' tone.

Zac looked at them (behind his blindfold) in disbelief. This was insane! "You - what the fuck is wrong with you? Why are you doing this - why didn't you turn me in?"

Awkward silence. He could almost visualize their expressions to one another. "Uh...didn't we make that painfully obvious?" Noah asked in his too-adorable, confused tone of voice. Zac could picture Noah's puzzled face....he was so cute....

"Or do we have to draw you a picture?" Luke wryly added. Smart ass, Zac thought. But then Luke said, "Oh wait, we can't! You're blindfolded! Sorry, my bad!" Luciano laughed at his own joke.

"Then take this thing off me!" Zac growled in anger and desparation. This was getting ridiculous.

"But Zaaaaac...that wouldn't be any fuuuun..." purred Luke. He was now right behind Zac, his breathy voice in his left ear, his arms curling around Zac's body. He reached inside Zac's partially unbuttoned black shirt, rubbing sensually across his well-formed, tan chest. Zac's breath hitched as Luke toyed with his right nipple with his thumb and forefinger. Luke then let out a seductive laugh and added, "Well, fun for us anyway."

Oh Gods....Zac thought, as a moan escaped his throat. No, no I can't....this...this is a trick... I know it.....I...I have to...keep my....focused...on...

"Yeah....we don't want you to escape, now do we?" Noah chided mockingly, stepping closer to Zac. He laces his fingers in Zac's soft brown hair, leaned down and kissed him very, very softly on his full lips. "We just want..." another kiss..."to have"...a kiss on his jawline..."a little fun...." a kiss placed on his tan neck..."with you, Zac...". Noah's hands rubbed down Zac's body, and he started to unbutton Zac's black shirt. As Noah did this, Luke pressed his hips against Zac, his cock pressed against Zac's tight arse. Zac's senses were on overload. This can't be happening...this can't be...His thoughts were fragmented as Luke and Noah continued to undress him. What...what are...they really up to....but I can't do anything...now...I...

"Uuunnnngh....." Zac interrupted his own thoughts as Luke toyed with his body.

Noah grabbed a blade off of a coffee table and carefully cut Zac's shirt in stragetic places, as to remove it without having to undo his bonds.

"Gods, Zac..." Luke said as his chocolate brown eyes hungrily took in the reflection of Zac's lean muscular body in the full length mirror on the terracotta stained wall across from them...Zac, shirtless, Luke's hands feeling down his chest, over his washboard stomach,stopping just at the waist of his low-rider jeans; Luke thoroughly enjoying the sight of Zac, half-naked, bound, and blindfolded. It was one of the most erotic things Luciano had ever laid his pretty eyes on. He wanted to take Zac, now, but he knew he had to wait...he had to wait for Noah to have his turn....then they could both have their way with their enemy....

"Please...please, take this blindfold off of me..." Zac begged in a voice that didn't sound like this own..

"All in due time, Zac..." Noah said with a sly smile, as he threw the shreds of fabric that were once Zac's shirt aside. He then laced his hand around Zac's neck, his thumb tracing his jawline. Noah again leaned over, and instead of kissing him as Zac desperately wanted, his tongue gently traced Zac's sinfully delicious mouth. As Zac tried to inch forward to kiss Noah, Noah leaned back as Luke held on to him, Zac whimpering at the denial. "Wha--- why..." Zac tried to form words as his thoughts were scattered, but his frustration won over and pulled them together. "What is this? Why are you doing this?!" He wanted them, both of them, so badly; he was hard as a rock, his erection straining against his tight black jeans.

Silence. Then he felt someone stroke his hair, petting him like one would a cat. Then Noah spoke. "I told you, Zac, all in due time. Just be patient.." Noah then turned to retrieve something small and silver from the coffee table. He then placed a gentle kiss on Zac's full mouth, his hands sliding down his hard chest. He broke the kiss to say: "It'll all become clear, in time, I promise..." His hands slowly continued their way down Zac's gorgeous body. Zac's breathing became heavy again, his heartbeat quickening.

When Noah's hands reached the waist of Zac's jeans, unfastened the button. Zac heard the soft sound of the zipper of his jeans being undone, He then heard Noah's low, breathy voice say: ....."now, just relax...."

Kinda I Want To

Mon, 29 Jun 2009 12:38:56 GMT

Title is from the Nine Inch Nails song. Which, actually, fits this story perfectly!

Characters: Genzo Wakabayashi, Karl Heinz-Schneider, Youzo Morisaki.

Disclaimer: UGH I WISH I could buy the rights to them!!! But no, not mine, no profit, just for fun :D

Youzo Morisaki focused on tying his shoes as he got ready for practice with Japan's national soccer team. Not that he would be needed, of course; Genzo Wakabyashi was here, as was Ken Wakashimazu. He was third goalkeeper, which meant the only game time he got was if Genzo and Ken both couldn't play. So what was he doing here? What was the point? He couldn't understand why Katagiri asked him to join them in Paris for the U-20 world championship. Experience, Katagiri assured him. Even if he didn't play much, he could learn alot by watching great goalkeepers like Wakabayashi and Dieter Muller. Not to mention the extra practice couldn't hurt. Besides, Katagiri explained that he could still get on a local team in Japan, as even though he was third goalkeeper, he still proved himself to be good enough for the national team. Even Genzo Wakabayashi himself commented on the good saves he made during yesterday's practice. All in all, he should have been happy. But, this was before last night, before the party, before...

Youzo took a deep breath as he tried to calm himself, trying to force the previous night's events from his mind...Gods, it was like his ultimate fantasy come to life...but at what price?

He sighed, running a hand through his soft black hair as he thought:

How did I get myself into this mess....Why didn't I just stay in Japan?
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The evening before....

It was an unseasonably warm, balmy evening in the outskirts of Paris. Youzo Morisaki, like all of the participants in the U-20 world cup, were invited to a grand party held at El Cid Pierre's ancestral estate. It had to be the best party Morisaki had ever been to; he had never seen so many beautiful women - and men - in one place before. And because this was a major event in Paris, invitation only, with a very elite guest list, he was certainly fortunate enough to be here. He even met a cute girl - from Osaka of all places! She was a journalist just out of college, who was covering the game for her first job at a major newspaper (she also happened to be Makato Soda's sister, so Youzo was especially careful to mind his P's and Q's...). Other than that, it was turning out to be a great evening of dancing and fun.

With all the fun he was having, there was one person Morisaki couldn't keep his eyes off of – or rather, two persons - Genzo Wakabayashi and Karl Heinz-Schneider. For one, neither of them danced with any women that evening. In fact, aside from those who were obviously friends, they didn't seem to have any interest in the women there at all. Something told Morisaki why this was, but he brushed it off as just a coincidence. Imagine - Karl and Genzo, lovers? Preposterous! While he could see why they would be friends, being they were teammates, first in Hamburg and now for Bayern Munich...there was something in the way they looked at each other…. how they leaned in close to speak to one another…those sly smiles they would share every so often. Morisaki knew he shouldn't be watching them, and he was more than careful not to look like he was staring at them like some sort of weirdo. It was really none of his business what went on between them. And he had nothing against it, really; Quite the contrary, in fact, for he couldn't get over how good they both looked! Kami, Genzo was handsome as it was, and he seemed to get even stronger and handsomer since Morisaki saw him last year. And Schneider - Morisaki had to admit, he did have a little crush on Schneider during the U-16 games. Let's face it, the forward was gorgeous. And now, Karl was even more beautiful; he had gotten taller, and Morisaki could tell Karl's body had become more muscular, smooth and defined. He could tell this even with the formal clothes Schneider was wearing. What he wouldn't give to see what was under those clothes...

Immediately shaking the idea out of his head, the cute journalist he was chatting with all evening asked if he wanted to dance. Morisaki happily said yes, took the pretty Tokyo girl's hand and led her onto the dance floor; Youzo just let the music, the lights, the energy of the evening erase those earlier thoughts of Genzo and Karl out of his head...

A few rounds on the dance floor, two glasses of champagne, and 3 appetizers later, Morisaki decided to take a break and get some fresh air. His impromptu date for the evening was about to join him, when she got a call from her editor on her cell phone, and had to leave for the time being. They agreed to meet back in about a half hour.

As Youzo walked the long, winding hallways of the old mansion towards the garden, amazed at the sheer extravagance of it all, he thought he heard something. Something like a mix between a breath and a moan, which he could have sworn said "Genzo.......”

Morisaki stopped in his tracks. No. It couldn't be - could it? And if it was, his common sense told him to keep walking. But he didn't; Instead, Morisaki turned around, and slowly, quietly walked back, straining to hear where the sound was coming from. He approached a newly polished wooden door, which was open just a crack. He slowly, and oh-so-quietly, opened it just a little more so he could see inside.

And he couldn't believe what he saw...

Inside the room looked like a den, with some bookshelves lining the walls, two comfy looking leather love seats in the middle of the room, facing each other across a large rectangular rug, all in front of a cozy fireplace.

On one of the couches was Karl Heinz-Schneider, his shirt unbuttoned to reveal his pale, well-defined chest, straddling none other than Genzo Wakabayashi, who was sitting on the couch, Karl's knees on either side of the goalkeeper. Schneider's pants were undone and around his legs, with Genzo's hands squeezing his firm ass, a single finger slipping in and out of Karl's taut entrance. Karl's head leaned back as Genzo kissed his chest, sucking on a pink nipple. “Ungh..Genzo.....” Genzo gently pushed Karl's behind up higher, his finger going deeper inside of him. Karl moaned, then gasped as he felt Genzo's hot mouth around his cock, sucking him as Genzo inserted another finger inside him.

Morisaki's mouth just dropped. He stifled an 'ah-h' feeling himself harden as this delicious scene unfolded before him. His common sense was screaming at him: “close the door – walk away! Get out of there before you get caught and Genzo kills you!!” But he couldn't move! His legs were stuck, his feet glued to the floor as Karl let out another moan and said something Morisaki didn't understand (Youzo didn't know a word of German), but he could guess what it was as Genzo smiled seductively, placing his hands on the forwards hips, bringing him down on Genzo's painfully hard cock. “Unnngh, Genzo... Ah-mmmmph” Karl's passionate cries were muffled by Genzo's tongue in his mouth, as the goalkeeper embraced him, Karl throwing his arms around Genzo as he started to ride Genzo's cock.

Morisaki bit his lip as he tried to control his himself - his emotion, his voice, as he carefully stepped back, as quietly as he could, forcing his feet to unglue themselves from the floor, away from the most erotic scene he had ever laid eyes on. He knew full well that, if he was caught, it would be a major embarrassment to all three of them, and he'd never be able to live it down. He quietly, barely even breathing, started to close the door when - all of a sudden - the most unexpected thing happened, the very LAST thing he would want happen at a time like this -

'ah - ah-HA --" Poor Youzo tried to hold the sneeze in, but it was no use - 'AHH - CHOO!' Startled, Youzo quickly closed the door and almost ran down the hallway, but slowed down, trying to keep his pace at a brisk walk so he at least didn't look suspicious.

On the other side of the door, however, Genzo and Karl immediately halted their lovemaking. Startled by the noise, they looked over at the door, which was now completely closed. Still in an embrace, the two just froze...

"Was...was somebody there?" Karl was the first to speak. "Did you see anyone?" He asked, nervous as all hell.

Genzo nodded. "Hai...and I think I know who it was...."

"Who?" Karl demanded. He wanted to know. "Do you think they'll say anything?"

Genzo chuckled. "What, and admit that he was watching me fuck you?" He again laughed, though more seductively as he gently laid Karl on his back on the couch, his arms still around him, and he still inside his love. Genzo kissed Karl passionately. Stopping a moment, he said: "we don't have anything to worry about."

"Are you sure?" Karl asked, before Genzo again slowly grinded his hips, eliciting a growl from Karl. He kissed the goalkeeper as he lifted his hips to meet Genzo's thrusts. It was difficult to worry under such circumstances....

Back in the garden, Youzo joined the small gathering on the patio. It was a beautiful garden: the trees were carefully manicured, the flowers neatly arranged to match the warm colours of the granite patio, with a few sakura trees brought over from Japan. A gentle breeze blew some of the sakura flowers around, making for a serene, romantic atmosphere. Youzo started to relax a little, even though he was still worried about what just happened. Gods, what on earth had gotten into him? What was he thinking? Watching Karl and Genzo, as they...Youzo shook the thoughts of what he had just witnessed out of his head, but he couldn't help it. It was just so...incredible.....he wished he was there, that he was a part of it, a part of them....He needed a drink. Nothing alcoholic, just a nice, cold drink...something to cool him down...

Youzo went to the table with the punch bowl and poured himself a drink. Just as he was about to take a sip, someone gave him a friendly slap on the back. "Hey, Youzo! What's up?" Ryo Ishizaki said cheerfully.

"Damn it, Ryo - look what you made me do!" Youzo exclaimed, pointing to the punch that was now on his shirt instead of in his glass.

"Oops - sorry, Youzo." He looked at the gigantic pink stain on Youzo's very white, button up, long sleeved, formerly crisp clean shirt. "It's not so bad - you can't even see it." Youzo raised a doubtful eyebrow. "Really - you can't! Ah, don't worry - your girlfriend won't notice." Ryo said with a mischievous wink.

"Girlfriend?" Youzo asked.

"Yeah, you know, that little hottie you've been dancing with all night?" Ryo smiled knowingly, nudging Youzo, who, at that moment, was looking past Ryo towards the angry young man behind him, who was getting angrier by the minute. Youzo gulped. "Uh...Ryo? I wouldn't say that if I were you - " Youzo said, trying to warn his friend of said angry man, but he wasn't paying attention.

"Oh, I get it - getting protective of her already, huh? Well, I don't blame you - she's --"

"She's what?" A very unfriendly voice boomed from out of nowhere. Ishizaki turned around to find Makato Soda - a very pissed off Makato Soda. "What about my sister, Ishizaki?"

"Uh....well, she's - a - a very nice young lady who has a good head on her shoulders!" Poor Ryo sputtered, knowing damn well you did not want to get on the bad side of Makato Soda.

Makato folded his arms defensively. "That's what I thought." Youzo just busted out laughing. "I tried to warn you, Ryo."

"Well you could've given me more warning than that!" Ryo retorted.

This time, Makato was laughing with Youzo. "Oh, Youzo - Minami wanted me to tell you- she can't make it back to the party tonight. She has an interview first thing in the morning. But she wants to meet with you after the games are over - her schedule is just too hectic right now. Here's her cell phone." Makato was usually very skeptical of his sister's dates, as he was the typical overprotective brother. But in this case, he could ease up a bit - he knew Youzo was a good guy.

"Hey, thanks Makato. " Youzo said, a little disappointed she wouldn't be coming back that night. But it was just as well - he wouldn't make a very good impression with a huge pink punch stain on his shirt. He took the business card Makato handed to him. "I think I'll get going anyway - I wanted to get an early start for practice tomorrow."

As Youzo bid his friends goodbye, he looked to see if Karl and Genzo were anywhere in the vicinity - nope, all clear. Good, thought Youzo. These were the last two people he wanted to run into right now! He shook his head, ashamed at what he did, and figured the best thing to do was to leave before anything else happened tonight, before he'd do anything else foolish. What the hell was I thinking, anyway? He thought to himself. He normally didn't... watch anyone...he wasn't a pervert! So what had possessed him to do such a thing? Youzo sighed, figured it was just a rare momentary lapse of reason and decided to leave it at that. The sooner he left, went back to the hotel room, and slept the night off, the better.

He looked down at the pink stain on his shirt...figures - a new shirt he just bought that day at one of Paris' fancy boutiques, and Ryo had to go and ruin it! He tried to wipe the stain off with a tissue dipped in ice water while he was walking. Not a smart thing to do for a smart young man like Youzo, for it caused him to be clumsy and bump into someone. "Oh - I'm sorry, excuse me, I wasn't looking where...I ...was going..." Youzo's voice seemed to fail him as he looked up at who he absentmindedly bumped into - Karl Heinz-Schneider.

The beautiful forward looked at him, amusement in his pretty crystal blue eyes. Youzo couldn't stop staring at them. He immediately shook himself back to reality, a little embarrassed of having gotten lost in those ice blue eyes. But Karl smiled, looked at the pink stain on Youzo's shirt, and said, 'Um...you have something on your shirt'. Youzo couldn't understand a word he said, but he knew very well what Karl was talking about - that obnoxious pink stain on his shirt. "Oh, that". Youzo replied. He rolled his big onyx eyes and pointed at Ryo, who was telling a really, really bad joke, to which his surrounding friends just groaned and walked away. Karl laughed, which made Youzo blush a little. Karl smiled at him, and Youzo noticed what a beautiful smile he had. Embarrassed, Youzo simply said, 'well, goodnight', and walked away towards the front of the manor. Karl looked after him, a little confused - did he do something wrong? He hoped the raven-haired goalkeeper didn't think he was making fun of him, because he wasn't. In fact, he thought Youzo - was that his name? Was cute - Very cute, especially when he blushed, his cheeks turning a light rosy pink. Is that what he thought - Karl was making fun of him? He wanted to call him back, but Karl didn't know the young man's name - not to mention he knew very little Japanese. But just then, ' "Karl" - someone called his name, so he turned around to find Genzo Wakabayashi smiling possessively at him. He handed him a drink,. "Oh - thank you", Karl said, taking a sip of the punch. "Is something wrong?" Genzo asked. "No - no nothing's wrong." Karl said, a little detached.

Genzo studied his expression for a moment, and asked. "Are you sure?" He then asked in a quieter voice: "Are you still worried about...."

"No - no, I'm not, I - " Well, what was he going to tell him: I think your third goalkeeper is cute? Genzo wasn't the jealous type; He was too sure of himself, too confident to be jealous of anyone. If anything, he'd say people were jealous of him, because he was the Super Great Goalkeeper or jealous of Karl because Karl was dating the SGGK. The forward tried not to laugh at the thought - He loved Genzo very much, but even he had to admit the goalkeeper had a bit of an ego! But, still, he thought it better not to say anything...

"I'm not, I just - hope whoever it was, doesn't....doesn't say anything." He took another sip of punch.

"Karl, I told you, you have nothing to worry about. Whoever it is, they're probably too embarrassed to tell anyone - why would they? Besides, I think I know who it is, and he'd never admit to that..."

"Who, then?" Karl asked.

Genzo turned and inconspicuously pointed at a young man with long blonde hair and green eyes, speaking in broken French to the host of the evening, El Cid Pierre. Pierre laughed, and said something in French, which made young man blush.

Karl looked at Genzo, an incredulous look on his face. "Shester? Franz Shester?" Karl shook his head. "No, I don't think so."

"I do." Genzo replied. "He was coming on to me at that coffee house we were at last night - you saw."

Karl looked at him in disbelief. "Saw what? Genzo, Franz wasn't hitting on you, he was congratulating you on our win over Bremen, his team. He was showing good sportsmanship, not making a pass at you!" Karl couldn’t believe Genzo - really, was his ego that big that he took a simple congratulations and friendly conversation as a pass?

"Genzo" Karl continued in a low voice so no one else could hear him: "Shester did not hit on you, nor did he ...see us. Someone probably just opened the door by mistake, then slammed it shut because they were surprised and embarrassed. It was a mistake - and - we shouldn't have - done anything here, anyway; We should have just left early and went back to the hotel." Karl took another sip of his drink, very annoyed with his date. He knew Genzo a long time, and he knew the man had a rather high opinion of himself, but this was getting ridiculous!

"He was so hitting on me, Karl." Genzo replied, getting annoyed with Karl as well. "I'm not telling you to make you jealous, I'm just - being honest. Isn't that better than not telling you?"

"What you're being, Genzo, is full of yourself." Karl retorted. He sighed. "Look, forget it - I'm going back to the hotel."

"Wait a minute" Genzo grabbed Karl by the arm as he turned to leave. "So you're just going to insult me, and leave?"

"I'm trying not to say anything I'll later regret, Genzo. " Karl said icily. "So I'm leaving and I'll see you back at the hotel room later." Karl turned, jerked his arm out of Genzo's hand, and left. He had no patience with Genzo whenever his ego got the best of him. And if Karl would stand here and argue with him, Genzo wouldn't listen to a word he said. He would still be convinced that Shester was hitting on him; Oh, and that Karl was just jealous. The best way to deal with Genzo when he got too full of himself was to simply not put up with it. Genzo would come around, and apologize like he normally did. At least Karl hoped he would...He didn't turn around to look back, even though he could feel Genzo's dark eyes boring into his back as he walked away.

Back at the hotel, Youzo unlocked the door to his room, and walked in, throwing his jacket on the bed. He unbuttoned and removed his stained shirt, throwing it in a nearby laundry basket. Good thing the hotel had a laundry service...As he looked out the sliding glass door which led to the balcony, the night lights of Paris illuminating the city, he realized he wasn't tired just yet. There was so much of Paris he hadn't seen, and to see it at night would be great! He still had every intention of getting to practice early the next day, but he figured a little exploring wouldn't hurt. And it was still early, only 10:00.

Youzo changed into something more casual - a pair of comfortable dark blue jeans with a black short-sleeved shirt. He laced up his black Dr. Martens shoes, grabbed his reddish-brown leather wallet, slipped it in his back pocket, and headed out.

Karl arrived at the hotel, tired and irritated. Why did Genzo have to be such an arrogant jerk? Granted, Genzo had every right to be proud of his accomplishments, for he was an amazing athlete, certainly worthy of the title Super Great Goalkeeper. But being proud of your achievements was one thing; Letting it go to your head was quite another. Karl had dealt with the fame that accompanied being a professional footballer for a long time, since he was just 15 years old. He knew how easily all that fame could go to your head; Everyone telling you how great you are all the time, wanting your autograph, your picture...Karl had always been sensible about it; He never let it go to his head; He just focused on training to perfect his abilities. And he thought Genzo took the same sensible attitude, or so he thought...

But he's not always like that, Karl reminded himself. Which was true; Most of the time, Genzo treated Karl like gold. But lately, Genzo's rather strong ego was getting on his every last nerve....But maybe he was too hard on Genzo tonight; Maybe he overreacted, maybe...

"Excuse me, sorry…I wasn’t watching where I was going…"

Karl looked up as someone bumped into him, breaking his train of thought. The words were English spoken in a Japanese accent. It was him - the cute goalkeeper! Karl was surprised he spoke English - they must teach it in Japan, too...

"Oh, no problem." Karl replied, trying to remember his classes in English. He laughed. "Didn't we do this earlier?"

Youzo smiled. "Yeah, I guess we did. Only now I'm not wearing pink."

Karl laughed. Youzo blushed a little. Holy shit, I'm actually talking to him...we're having a friendly conversation. Me and Schneider... He didn't know why he said 'excuse me' in English - he hadn't had any English courses in about a year. But it was a good thing he did, for he was able to communicate with Karl!

"So, how come you're back here so early?" Youzo asked.

Karl frowned. "I wasn't too fond of the company, so I left."

"Oh." Youzo said. Did he and Genzo have a fight? He wondered. "I'm sorry. Is - is there something I can do?"

Karl smiled. "No, it's alright." He really didn't feel like talking about it. And even if he did, he couldn't; He and Genzo decided it would be best to wait until the games were over before telling their friends of their relationship; There was too much competitive pressure right now; If they said anything now, it would lead to suspicions on both their teams that their feelings for one another would affect their playing. Which, Karl kept telling himself, wasn't true, but....perhaps it was the other way around; the pressure was affecting their relationship. Maybe that's why Genzo kept getting on his nerves, why Karl snapped at him like that...

Not knowing what to say, but wanting to make the blonde feel better, Youzo offered: "Well, I was just about to go out and check out the Paris nightlife....I've never been out in this city at night, and thought it would be fun to do some exploring....would you - want to go with? I'm not too familiar with Paris. We didn't really get to do much sightseeing the last time we were here, but...."

"Yes, I'd like that." Karl answered before Youzo got to finish what he was saying. "I know the city pretty well, so I could show you around." He was starting to feel a little better. He and Genzo had been at each other's throats ever since they got here. All they ever did was argue...argue and have make-up sex....He figured all the training and pressure had been driving them both crazy; It would be good for them to spend a night away from each other.

Before we fucking kill each other! Karl thought....

"So, I'll go change and meet you in the lobby in about - 15 minutes?" Karl asked.

"Works for me." Youzo replied casually.

They parted ways then, Karl going upstairs to him and Genzo's expensive suite and Youzo to the lounge for a drink to kill some time.

Youzo entered the warmly lit lounge, ordered a sparkling cranberry mineral water and sat down. As he took a drink, he looked perfectly calm, simply someone relaxing, having a drink. Inside, though, he was a bundle of nerves; He tried to calm the butterflies in his stomach as the realization hit him: I'm going out with Genzo Wakabayashi's boyfriend...

But so what? They weren't dating or anything; they were soon-to-be competitors in the U-20 games, not exactly friends, but that was nothing really unusual, either. The participants socialized and befriended each other at the U-16 games as well, even though they were going to be opponents. And they were still friends and kept in touch after the games were over. So what was the big deal, really?

Youzo kept telling himself this as he took a sip of his water, the butterflies in his stomach still fluttering about. He kept thinking of Karl, in that den with Genzo. Gods....He was so beautiful....What he wouldn't give to....

"Ah-hem." Youzo looked up to find Karl standing next to him, wearing black jeans and a deep, forest green shirt which brought out the blues in his pretty blue-grey eyes. He smiled. "Well, are you ready?"

Youzo replied, "Yeah...yeah, sure."

"Are you okay?" Karl asked, for Youzo looked a little uneasy...

"Oh, sure, fine!" Youzo blurted out. Calm the fuck down. He thought to himself.

"You know, I never did get your name." remarked Karl.

"It's Youzo. Youzo Morisaki." Youzo said with a smile. "So, where should we go first?"

"There's this really cool nightclub, not far from here. We could walk there, if you'd like." Karl said. "They play pretty good music, and the place has three levels."

"Cool, let's go." Youzo replied, feeling much more at ease now. They walked out of the hotel into the comfortably warm night air, talking about anything that came to their minds, not worrying about tomorrow, nor the games, nor their early morning training sessions....they just ambled along, stopping at different shops along the way, exploring and just enjoying the pleasantly warm evening....

Back at the hotel, a tall dark haired young man unlocked and opened the door to his suite, "Karl?", calling out his boyfriend's name. No answer. He looked in the bedroom, the bathroom, the balcony, to find...no one. That's strange...he said he was going back to our room, Genzo thought. I hope he's still not mad at me... He took out his cell phone from his jacket pocket and dialed Karl's number. After a moment, he heard a ringing echoing from their bed. He turned to find Karl's cell phone on the nightstand. He must have forgotten it...Genzo thought...Or maybe he doesn't want to speak to me.... A hurt expression crossed his handsome face. I wasn't that bad, was I?

Just then, his cell phone started to chime. Genzo eagerly looked at the display, but was disappointed to find it was only Iszawa. "Hey, Iszawa."

"Hey, Gen - where did you go?" His long time friend and team mate asked from the other end of the phone.

"I'm back at the hotel." Genzo said, disappointment that Karl was not here clearly in his voice.

"So soon?" Iszawa asked. "You're not crashing out already, are you?"

"Depends..." Genzo said, Karl's phone in his hand, wondering where his love could be.

"Well, a bunch of us are going to this nightclub that's supposed to be really cool. Misaki says it's HUGE - it has three levels, so there's different music on every level, plus they have a rooftop bar. Me, Misaki, Tsubasa, all of us are going - Pierre, Louis, and some of the other French, and Swedish, and Chinese players are going too. I think some from the German team have already left."

German team?

"Yeah, yeah sure, why not?" Genzo answered, hoping that Karl met up with them. Maybe that's where he went - they must have called him when he returned, and he left in a hurry, forgetting his cell phone. That would make sense. Hopeful, Genzo got the directions to the club, changed his clothes and headed out.

Lucifer's Flower

Fri, 26 Jun 2009 14:34:23 GMT

Title: Lucifer's Flower
Pairing/Characters: Luke x Noah x Zac
Rating: Mature, will be NC-17
Word Count/Video Length: 846
Spoilers/Warnings (if any): OOC for our boys, but then again, maybe not, from a certain point of view?
Summary: Karma is a bitch, as Zac Finn is about to find out.
Disclaimer: Me no own. Oh but how I wish I did!!! If I had the money, I'd buy the rights to all three of them!
Author's Notes (if any): I have been dying to write a fic with these three, but I didn't want it to be too dark, you know? A little evil maybe, but not really dark (if that makes any sense 0_o). Then the plot bunny bit me ;P - and a rather naughty bunny at that ;D

Oh, and 'Lucifer's Flower' is a song by My Life with the Thrill Kult - very suited to Zac's character, I think ;D

For thee fab omarandjohnny:D

Zac Finn tried in vain to release himself from the soft rope tied in an intricate knot, holding his tan wrists together above his head. He seemed to be tied to a pole of some sort. A thick steel pipe that ran horizontally below the low ceiling above him. His feet were bound as well, only they were not tied together, but tethered, the rope looping around just above his ankle, then going across hip-distance apart before being looped and tied. As far as his whereabouts were concerned, he could only surmise he was in some sort of apartment, or a den of a house, as the floors seemed to be hard, but comfortable, like wood. Yet the place seemed small, as the vibrations were close whenever any sound was made. It was cool, as the place was, thankfully, air conditioned, so at least he was somewhat comfortable, aside from being tied up. He wished he could actually see where he was, but a black silk blindfold covered his beautiful grey eyes. It wasn't dark in the room however; From what he could tell by glancing directly downward, he saw a hint of a soft light, like from a table lamp. He was in someone's home; A rather comfortable, and expensive home it felt like. It even smelled expensive.

Just then, he heard a door open, which was then followed by the sounds of two sets of sneakered footsteps going downstairs, echoing off the hallway as basement or cellar stairwells usually do. Zac froze, listening for more clues as the two persons approached him.

"Who's there?!" He blurted out, trying not to sound as frightened as he actually was. He tried to sound threatening, "What the fuck is going on?!" but the fear in his voice still rang clear.

Someone simply clicked their tongue in response. "Awwww, what's the matter, Zac - afraid?" A low chuckle. "Don't worry, we won't hurt you...much."

That voice. He knew that voice! It was -

Oh fuck...

It was Luke.

Just then, he heard another voice next to his right ear, so close that the person's soft lips brushed against him, a seductive purr which said:

"Really, Zac...it's not like a death sentence, you know....in fact, you'll probably have a lot more fun than you've had in a very long time...."

Zac shivered out of a strange mix of arousal and fear.

Oh Gods.

He knew that voice too.

It was Noah.

Fuuuuck.....

"Where - where's Zoe?" Trying his damnedest to keep his emotions under control, he focused on Zoe. Not that he really cared anything about the girl; She was just his meal ticket, always had been. But if he knew what happened to her, he'd have an idea of what was in store for him. After all, he was in the company of his two worst enemies; Two otherwise bright, kind-hearted, compassionate young men, whom he had wronged so badly, betrayed so deeply, there was no room in their hearts for forgiveness. Not for the likes of him.

"In police custody." Luke answered. "Where else would she be? Think we want that psycho bitch hanging around? Please. As soon as we saw her sneaking around the farm house, we caught her, locked her in the shed and called the police."

"Then we saw you". Noah said. Zac turned his head to the direction of Noah's voice. "And...knowing where to apply just the right amount of pressure, to just the right spot - you were out like a light."

Zac's mouth dropped open. So that's how he ended up here! The last thing he remembered, he was looking for Zoe, when he felt a quick, numbing pain, and then everything just went black. Holy shit - Noah did that?? "You - you did that? How did you do that? " His curiosity got the better of him, temporarily distracting him from more disturbing, fearful thoughts of what they would possibly do with him.

"Think I'm going to tell you?" Noah replied incredulously. "But you should know, it was because of what you - you and your psycho girlfriend did - " Zac could hear the anger mounting in Noah's voice, but the man forced calm as he said: "that after I got out of the hospital, my Eastern Philosophy teacher offered me free martial arts lessons; Said he'd show me techniques to bring a person down like that." Noah snapped his fingers on that.

Oh, hell. Zac thought. So not only was he tied up to a fucking pole, (he now wondered if there was such a thing as karma), if he did somehow get free, he'd be up against two men, one of whom had a knowledge of marital arts.

"So I'm screwed then." Zac said under his breath. To which, his two captors laughed. He felt one of them lace his hand around his neck. The shock of the touch made him gasp in surprise, which was immediately sealed with a rough kiss, the hungry mouth claiming his. He was released abruptly, leaving him panting. He then heard Noah say in a husky voice:

"Not yet, Zac. Not yet..."

On to chapter 2 :D

Love Hurts

Tue, 09 Jun 2009 01:58:45 GMT

Had to repost this as an actual journal entry ;P

Title: Love Hurts
Pairing: Draco x Harry

This is for the little fanficcy meme (the one I posted before the one I just posted ;)
For hogwartsvixxxen, who requested Harry x Draco and tattoing ;)

So, yeah - NC-17 as usual ;)

Words: 159

Harry winced as he felt the tattoo needle pierce his skin. "How much longer, Draco?" he asked in a strained voice.

"Just little bit more, love..." Draco purred as the tattoo needle pricked Harry's lower back over, and over and over...

"There - it's finished." Draco said, as he wiped with lotion the deep, almost-black forest-green Malfoy crest which was now engraved on Harry, just above his firm, round pale arse.

"And because you've been such a good boy...." Malfoy leaned over above and on top of Harry, whose hands were tied above his head as he lay on his stomach, naked on Malfoy's large four-poster bed.

The next thing Harry felt was a slick finger inserted into his taut entrance, eliciting a moan from the beautiful green-eyed Gryffindor as Malfoy hissed in his ear: "You get a reward, love..." Harry moaned loudly, lifting his tight arse to Draco's fingers as the last thing Malfoy said was in parsel-tongue....

Endless Skies, Chapter 6

Thu, 28 May 2009 00:48:34 GMT

FINALLY Chapter 6 - woo hoo!

Rating has changed to NC-17.

Otherwise - enjoy!

"You love me..."

Genzo spoke in barely a whisper. He felt like he was in a dream; he had to be! Because the only time Karl Heinz-Schneider said those words was in Genzo Wakabayashi's dreams. Countless nights he dreamt of the beautiful forward, that Schneider was his, and his alone; countless nights of holding Karl, kissing him, making love to him....and Karl saying those four words that would've made Genzo's life complete: I love you, Genzo.

But, this was no dream. It was almost three in the morning, an hour which Genzo rarely found himself to be awake...the softly-lit room where he and Karl stood was slowly darkened by the dying flames in the old fireplace....And Karl Heinz-Schneider, the secret love of his life, had just said: I love you.

"Karl...it's..it's true? You...you love me?" Genzo asked, afraid this was just another dream, and he was going to wake up at any moment. He couldn't take another morning of disappointment, his hopes dissipating with the first morning light...

Schneider closed his eyes and nodded, "Yes, Genzo. I have, for a long time, it's just..." Trying to find the right words, he walked slowly away from Genzo, running a hand through his soft, wavy blonde hair. He stood in front of the nearby fireplace, watching the flickering firelight as he spoke: "I didn't realize how I felt until I decided I was really leaving for Munich this time, before I'd even told anyone... I thought about how, if you didn't go with me, we'd be enemies again" Karl looked back at Genzo, the firelight giving his fairness a warm glow. "I didn't want that....so, I was going to try to talk you into going...but I...I didn't get up the nerve to ask you until tonight. When you refused, I - I just had to persuade you, even though I couldn't admit how I really felt... to you, to Philippa or, Gods, even to myself, I..." Karl's eyes pleaded for understanding. "I just knew I...felt something..."

Genzo stepped towards Karl as he listened; it was so surreal. Never did he think Karl would feel anything for him; for the past four years he kept silent about his love, hoping against hope, that one day Karl would return his love for him... and that day had finally come; his old fears of Karl knowing the truth were completely unfounded. He realized right then and there that he could have, should have told Karl how he felt, instead of keeping his feelings hidden for so long...

"Karl....Karl, I--"Genzo, overwhelmed with emotion, tried to speak, but, blinded by guilt, Karl kept trying to explain himself: "I know, I was engaged, and...I don't know, maybe...maybe I convinced myself I loved Philippa, because...I was afraid of how I felt about you..." He turned to face Genzo, who was now standing next to him."I'm sorry, I know what you must think of me, and I promise, I won't do anything, I - "

Silently, Genzo gently interrupted Karl, caressing the forward's beautiful face with his long fingers. Time seemed to stop for Karl Heinz Schneider as he looked into Genzo's gorgeous dark eyes; And there, in those deep onyx eyes, he found what he had been looking for all this time: love....Without saying a word, Genzo revealed years of patient, loving devotion; A love which cherished Karl for who he was, never demanding that he change into something he wasn't. A love for his strength, his beauty; His ability to be fierce and cunning on the field, yet kind and gentle with those close to his heart...To Genzo, Karl was like a beautiful wolf; strong, protective of those he loved...and misunderstood. That was Karl Heinz-Schneider exactly; And Genzo Wakabayashi loved him for it. He smiled warmly as he stroked his love's soft blonde hair. Genzo didn't have to say a word; Karl knew exactly how he felt...

"Gen...." was all Schneider could say. He was still as Genzo's face moved in closer....closer, until those beautiful dark eyes closed, along with Karl's ice blues, Karl's head instinctively tilting to the left as Genzo's tilted to the right, slowly leaning in, until their lips touched...gently....Genzo's lips were so soft... Karl felt Genzo tip his chin up as he kissed him again, deeper...Karl let out a sigh as Genzo’s hand then rubbed the back of his neck, slowly massaging any tension away. Genzo ran his tongue along Karl's lips, coaxing him to part them to let his tongue inside. Karl moaned in Genzo's mouth as his silky tongue danced with his. Karl's fingers threaded in Genzo's thick black hair, as he felt Genzo's hands slide down his torso, resting at his hips.

Genzo broke the kiss gently, and embraced his love. Karl encircled his arms around Genzo, returning the hug. He inhaled Genzo's warm, masculine scent, feeling Genzo's strong arms around him. A hand rubbed Karl's back lovingly. Karl tightened his embrace, his head leaning on Genzo's broad shoulder. He felt safe, warm, comforted...loved...there was no need for words...

Genzo smiled, brushing his cheek against Karl's soft hair; So this is what it feels like, he mused. To be loved...to be loved by the person whom you always longed for, ached for.....he used to fantasize about what it would be like, to be with Karl...nothing compared to the real thing...it was better than he ever could've imagined...

Not wanting to spoil the moment, Genzo wisely said nothing; He placed gentle kisses on Karl's temple, his forehead, then tipped Karl's chin up to kiss him on his delicate lips. Karl reached his arms around Genzo's neck, pressing his body against Genzo's. Genzo deepened the kiss, kissing Karl more passionately as he embraced him. Slowly, he began to walk forward, guiding Karl as he held him. Karl didn't know where Genzo was walking him to, and he didn't care; all he cared about was being in Genzo's arms; and all Genzo cared about was in his arms.

Genzo gently guided Karl down the hall, and then paused, leaning Karl against the wall, kissing him ever more passionately. Genzo helped Karl remove his cardigan, slipping it off and letting it drop to the floor. Karl's breath hitched as he felt Genzo's hands creep up underneath his shirt, gliding up his ivory chest. Genzo felt the well-defined muscles, his fingers brushing across Karl's nipples. Karl's head leaned back against the wall, his eyes closed as Genzo kissed his neck before gently pulling the forward's shirt over his head. Karl thought he heard a growl from Genzo before the goalkeeper again attacked his neck with rough kisses. Karl wrapped his arms around Genzo's neck, drawing him closer. "Gen..." Karl begged, as Genzo's hands roamed his bare upper body.

Wanting very much to touch Genzo, Karl's hands slid down Genzo's chest, and began to greedily unbutton the goalkeeper's long-sleeved shirt. His hands sensually rubbed Genzo's broad chest as the goalkeeper impatiently unbuttoned and slid off his white shirt. Karl's ice blue eyes took in Genzo's incredible body; His eyes trailed down Genzo's well formed chest, across his muscular arms, down to his washboard stomach, down to...Karl felt his erection strain against his jeans, and he let out a small gasp as he noticed Genzo's...He the heard a low chuckle, and looked up to find Genzo staring at him hungrily. Karl was entranced by Genzo's deep dark eyes, allowing himself to be embraced once more, kissing his lover once again; Again Karl was guided down the hall, into the bedroom, Genzo gently walking him forward.

The next thing Karl knew, he was on a large bed with black sheets and a thick black comforter, as Genzo's rich black eyes held him in a trance. Not breaking his gaze, Genzo began to unbutton loose fitting jeans. In the same manner, Karl unbuttoned his expensive jeans, sliding his pants down his pale legs, revealing a pair of indigo blue silk boxers. As Karl pushed down his boxers with trembling fingers, his heart racing, Genzo slid his off his jeans, stepping out of the pant legs, revealing....nothing but himself. Karl stared lustfully at Genzo's beautifully muscled body, moulded perfectly from years of demanding soccer training and playing.

"Genzo...." Karl whispered breathlessly, as Genzo leaned over him, crawling onto the bed on top of his lover, gliding his body against the forward's. He gathered Karl in his arms, kissing him, loving the feel Karl's naked body against his own.

Gods, he had waited so long for this.....

Karl moaned as he felt Genzo's bare body against his own. He wrapped his arms around Genzo's shoulders, pressing his body to Genzo's. "Gen...." he said, pleadingly, as his lover slowly worked his way down his ivory neck, gently sucking and nibbling the delicate flesh, as Karl's hands further explored Genzo's magnificent body. His hands glided across Genzo's strong arms, smoothed down his broad chest, up his neck, caressing his face, feeling Genzo's lips form into a loving smile. Karl kissed Genzo's full mouth as his hands felt his gorgeous rival's muscular shoulders, sliding down his back, feeling the small curve of his delectable, firm arse. Genzo moaned to Karl's touch, returning with a searing kiss. He then slid down Karl's body, tasting his hard chest, licking a sensitive nipple. Karl's fingers again threaded in Genzo's thick, black hair as the goalkeeper slowly, tantalizingly kissed and licked his way down Karl's immaculate body.

Just as he reached his stomach, Genzo would kiss his way back up Karl's body, taking his time, tasting every lovely inch of Karl. His tongue flicked on Karl's left nipple, before sucking the hard pink nub, feeling Karl arch his back against him. He kissed his way back up to his collarbone, up to his creamy white throat, lightly grazing his teeth as he felt Karl's fingernails dig into his back. "Gen...." Karl breathed before the goalkeeper captured his sweet mouth with his own. Genzo kissed Karl roughly, deeply, wanting more of him...

Karl was able to get a breath when Genzo started devouring the other side of his neck, again trailing down his body, licking, kissing, sucking, down the forward's pale, smoothly-muscled body. He felt Karl's fingers again thread in his thick black hair, as Genzo worked his way down... Gods, Genzo couldn't get enough of him...

"Genzo...Genzo...." Karl moaned pleadingly, "I - I want you..."

Genzo looked up from his place on Karl's body, just below his naval, where he was about to explore further. He pushed himself back up, Karl's blue-grey eyes darkening with lust. Karl sat up, and placed Genzo's face in his hands; The goalkeeper kissed his delicate lips gently. He then paused, centimetres from Karl's beautiful face, lost in his blue eyes. Karl's hands caressed his face as Genzo tried to register what he just said. "Karl...A-are you sure? We don't have to do this now...we have time, if you --" Genzo's words were silenced by an eager kiss from his love. As Karl broke the kiss, he nodded, and said breathlessly: "Please, Genzo....I - I need this....I need you." Genzo didn't know what to say - he expressed what he couldn't in words by giving his love a furtive kiss, pulling him into a hug.

Gently, he laid Karl back down, running his hands sensually down the forward's well formed, pale chest. As his hands reached the slight curve of his hips, Genzo edged back a little so he could lean down and kiss the inside of Karl's creamy thigh, giving long, deep kisses, slowly edging towards Karl's hard cock. Teasing the forward, Genzo made his way slowly, loving the moans and impatient whimpers he was eliciting from his new lover. As he reached Karl's cock, he paused, before his warm, wet mouth engulfed Karl completely. Karl let out a loud moan at the sudden hot moisture that enveloped his cock. Genzo sucked Karl deeply, his full mouth sliding up and down, his tongue licking the salty pre-cum off the head. He then licked down Karl's cock, from the tip to the base, and back up again, loving the reactions he was getting from Karl. He wondered how long he would be able to hold out; Watching Karl, his blonde head tipped back slightly, his eyes closed, his delicate mouth open as soft moans eminated from his throat; When he opened his eyes, Genzo saw those luminous blue orbs gazing at him lustfully, full of desire......He had never seen Karl look more beautiful....Genzo had to force himself to maintain control. Karl writhed, his hips slowly grinding as Genzo teased him more, licking his way down to his tight balls, then down to his taut entrance. Karl cried out in surprise, as he didn't expect Genzo to go...there. He had never had anyone touch him there before....And now Genzo was massaging the pink, pert opening with his tongue. Karl moaned loudly as Genzo's tongue licked up and down, then pulsed, in and out, making the tight, sensitive spot on Karl's body moist, tasting Karl, inhaling his musky scent; it was intoxicating….

"Gen....I...I can't..." Karl tried to speak, but he couldn't quite get his thoughts together to form a coherent sentence. But Genzo knew what he needed. The handsome goalkeeper leaned over to the nightstand, opened the top drawer and retrieved a small glass vial of amber coloured oil. He poured a little on his hard cock, and stroked himself lightly, coating himself with the slick, heavy-scented oil. He poured some on his fingers, positioned himself above Karl, and inserted two fingers inside the blonde. Karl winced a little, but found that it really didn’t hurt much at all, thanks to the oil and Genzo’s tongue. He laid his head back down, as Genzo slowly, gently move his fingers in and out. Karl moaned softly at Genzo's ministrations, slowly moving his hips in rhythm to Genzo's gentle motions. He bit his lip and moaned a little louder, as Genzo inserted a third finger, keeping the gentle, steady rhythm of his fingers.

"Unngh.....Genzo....Gen...." Karl moaned, his hips moving up and back with Genzo's fingers inside him. Genzo couldn't take it any more; He had to have Karl, now. He removed his fingers from Karl, positioned himself over his lover, and entered him, sliding in with more ease than he expected. Karl's eyes shot open, not expecting Genzo to enter him so easily; The sensation of being opened further, a sharp sensitivity which was quickly followed by an immense physical pleasure ran through his body. Karl moaned wantonly, wrapping his arms around Genzo as the goalkeeper buried himself inside the forward.... "Gen....fuck...aaaah..." As Genzo listened to Karl's sweet voice moaning his name, he grinded his hips against Karl, his movements slow...and deep.....He wanted this to last as long as possible....

As Karl's moans and cries became more intense, Genzo kept up his slow, steady rhythm, sliding in and out of Karl smoothly; He would slide out until only the head of his cock was inside before sliding back in. It felt incredible, for both of them. As he grinded hips into Karl, Genzo leaned over to suck the beautiful forward's milky white throat. "Mmmm, Karl..." Genzo purred, "You feel so good...." Karl answered only with, "Genzo....unnnnngh...Gen..." He couldn't form any real sentances - he was overwhelmed, with...everything.....he was so close....he had never felt anything like this....it was amazing.....he was so close....

"Karl...." Genzo purred in his ear, Karl closing his pretty crystal blue eyes as he listened to Genzo's low, soft voice.

The strong goalkeeper then quickened his thrusts, fucking Karl faster, and harder...Karl moved his legs down as to wrap them around Genzo's waist, pulling the goalkeeper in...

Karl moved his hips up to keep up with the rhythm of Genzo's now quick, hard thrusts, wanting more......His fingers gripped Genzo's back as the strong goalkeeper slammed into him...

"ah...Genzo...Gen...unnngh..." Karl moaned...

Genzo licked up Karl's ivory neck; Then, in the same low, soothing voice, gently commanded: "......come for me...."

Karl locked his crystal blue eyes with Genzo's obsidian pools, and, as sensually as he could, licked the palm of his hand, then, reaching down to his rigid cock, began pumping himself in time to Genzo's hard thrusts.

"Genzo - uunngh...Gods --- Genzo ------ GEN-ZO!" Crying out his lover's name in ecstasy Karl came, his warm essence slipping through his fingers as he pumped his cock.

Genzo watched the erotic display in front of him, his full mouth open, "ungh....Gods....Karl..." said his lover's name in a low, growling moan, "Kaaarrrl".....Genzo thrusted violently into Karl as the orgasm throttled through his body, coming into his lover hard, his hips slamming into the pale blonde, his head thrown back in a triumphant howl:" "KARL!"

Exhausted, Genzo dropped down on his elbows, careful not to throw his entire weight as he collapsed on top of Karl, buring his face in the forward's neck. They both lay there a moment, allowing their breathing to calm, Genzo still inside his love. Karl laid a hand on Genzo's neck, the other on the goalkeeper's tan, muscular back. He placed a soft kiss on Genzo's shoulder. There were only the sounds of their breathing, and the quiet of the coming dawn.

Genzo gently withdrew himself from Karl, and laid down next to him. He looked over at Karl, who gave him a tired smile. Genzo smiled back. "Would you like something to drink?" he asked. Karl nodded. Genzo leaned over and kissed him on the lips, then got up to go to the kitchen. Karl got up then, to go to the bathroom to clean himself up before Genzo returned.

Returning to the bedroom, Karl laid back down on the bed, placing his hands comfortably behind his head. He sighed, looking up at the ceiling. Wow...he thought...Me and Genzo....We.....We actually....Wow....Karl's thoughts were adrift as he tried to make sense of it all; What started out as a normal day turned into an emotional roller-coaster.....and yet, at the end of the night, he was in the arms of someone who loved him; Someone who had always loved him...Someone he had denied for so long, and now....here he was.

"Karl?"

The blonde looked up to find Genzo smiling down at him (how long had he been standing there?), holding two glasses of iced green tea. Karl sat up, as Genzo handed him a glass. "Thank you". He said, and took a long sip of the cool, refreshing drink - he was thirsty. Genzo took a sip, placed his glass on the nightstand, and crawled back into bed, sliding the bed sheet over the lower part of his body. Karl set his glass on the nightstand too, then laying back down on the bed, curled up to Genzo under the cool sheet, wrapping his arms around him, his head on the goalkeeper's broad chest. Genzo smiled, stroking Karl's hair gently, placing a kiss on his forehead. Karl sighed, closing his eyes as he snuggled up to Genzo, feeling Genzo's hand rub his back lovingly.

They lay there awhile, both of them quiet, lost in their own thoughts, as a few rays of early sunlight peeked through the window. They were both very tired, both physically and emotionally; It had been a long day, for both of them. But Genzo wanted to stay up longer, just a little bit longer, to hold Karl, to just...be with him...He didn't want their night together to end, even though it was morning already. But his eyes were getting drowsy, and though he fought to keep them open, he just couldn't stay awake any longer.....Genzo heard Karl yawn as he snuggled up him, his arms still around the goalkeeper, his leg interlaced with Genzo's. Genzo smiled, kissed the top of Karl's head, and, before drifting off into peaceful slumber, whispered the four words that, before this night, were spoken only in dreams: "I love you, Karl...." And as he closed his eyes, he again smiled as he heard those words repeated to him in Karl's sweet voice: "I love you too, Genzo...."

Oh, wow, it's DONE - it's finally done!!! :D

Karl and Genzo are together! It's official- woooo!

But- what happens now?

After all, Karl still has to tell his family the good (or bad?) news....and what about when Genzo transfers? How will Kaltz react? Or his friends and team-mates in Japan?

Yes, there is much more to this story, which I hope to post soon!

Thank you for reading! :D

yaoi drabble no. 10

Thu, 14 May 2009 00:06:53 GMT

Pairing: Takashi Sawada x Shun Nitta
Drabble for kay_mika ^_^
Disclaimer: I don't own them...sigh...
Summary: Just a fluffy one-shot with Takeshi and Shun ^_^

"What are you listening to??" Shun Nitta asked, flopping down on Takeshi Sawada's bed. He never pegged Takeshi for a hippie, but ever since he went away to University, he noticed some changes in his boyfriend as of late...

Takeshi laughed. "Just some stuff that Wakashimazu lent me. He's really into that old 60s stuff." He took look one last look at the mirror, putting a little gel in his dark, spiky hair. "I like it."

"I don't." Nitta replied distastefully. "It's too .... bubblegum for my taste". Nitta would have much preferred the wonderfully dreary sounds of Joy Division and Bau Haus, instead of the obscure 60s British Pop that Takeshi was playing now.

"Awwww, what's the matter? Is the music too bright and cheerful for Mr. Tall, Dark and Brooding? " Takeshi thought a moment and corrected himself: "I mean, Short, Dark and Brooding" He smirked at his dark haired, pretty boyfriend, knowing full well the repercussions of what he said....

"Short???!!" Shun bounced off the bed, "I'm not short - you're the one who's short! " He retorted, trying to sound angry, but it was difficult to keep the smirk off his face.

He bounded to where his boyfriend was standing in front of the mirror, and wrapped his arms around his waist from behind. Looking in the mirror, he saw himself and his most favourite person in the world. Peering into the mirror, Shun said: "see? I told you I was taller." He was a few inches taller than Takeshi. To which Takeshi turned to his pretty boyfriend, glanced down at his feet, and laughed. "Sure you are, when you're standing on tiptoe". for Shun was standing on his toes, so that he was at least a few inches taller than Takeshi. Caught, Shun lowered himself and compared their heights again - it looked like that Takeshi was taller. "Ha! See? I told you i was taller" Takeshi gloated. "Pfft...only that's just because of your hair - it adds on a few inches. " Shun said dismissively, walking back to the bed, and laid down on his side, propping himself up on his elbow...and looking very cute to Takeshi. He smiled, "But at least you don't have that stupid soccer haircut anymore."

"Hey, man, that was a cool haircut" Takeshi said, convinced that his former soccer fade was the coolest hairstyle out - the only problem was, he was the only one who thought so. And Shun Nitta, his pretty teammate whom Takeshi had the biggest crush on since, gosh, he didn't know when, absolutely hated the 'soccer haircut'. So he got rid of it, and let he hair grow out a little, just enough so he could style it the way he - or rather - Shun wanted. He knew it was silly, and he should have the hairstyle he wanted, not what Shun wanted (as Hyuga lectured him one day), but...quite frankly, he could care less about his hair - if it made Shun Nitta happy, that's what mattered. And besides, he had to admit he looked pretty good himself...

"That was horrible" Nitta remarked, obviously disgusted by the thought of the infamous soccer cut. But then he said with a sly smile, "I like you much better this way." His voice had a little purr to it, which made Takeshi gravitate towards his boyfriend, crawling on the bed to join him.

"Really?" Takeshi said with a little growl to his voice, hovering over his boyfriend, lining his slim hips up with Shun's. Shun smiled, shifted so he was laying on his back with Takeshi on top of him, and simply said, 'mmm...hmmm...' for he really couldn't say anything else at the moment, as Takeshi captured his sweet mouth with his own. He opened his mouth to let Takeshi's tongue inside, gliding softly against his, thereby cancelling their dinner date and staying in for the evening....

Yaoi Drabble no. 11 :D (wow, eleven)

Wed, 13 May 2009 04:01:30 GMT

Pairing: Luke/Noah
Fandom: As the world turns
Summary: What the icons says, sort of ;)
Author notes: for omarandjohnny enjoy tha smutfic :D

Luke Snyder threw his head back, his chocolate brown eyes closed, his full mouth open, his blonde hair partly in his face, as he lowered himself onto Noah Meyer's hard, lubricated cock. Noah held the young man's hips as Luke sat down slowly, bracing for the pain that didn't come.

"Are you alright?" Noah asked, sitting up, his hands still on Luke's slim hips as his love slid down his cock. Noah moaned as he became sheathed in the gorgeous blonde. He kissed Luke's ivory chest, his neck, as Luke wrapped his arms around him, the beautiful male's breath in his ear.

Noah began to slowly rock his hips up and down, letting Luke adjust to him. As Luke began to lift himself up and down, sliding up and down Noah's hard cock, Noah purred: "Ride me, Luke..."

To catch a goalkeeper (Kinky Little Devil ^^)

Mon, 04 May 2009 16:26:30 GMT

A drabble that turned into an actual story for kay_mika ^^
Pairing: Genzo Wakabayashi x Youzo Morisaki
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: light bondage

Summary: A kinky little one-shot that will warm your heart ^__^

Author notes: Do you think I should upload this to ff.net? I think it may be too saucy, even for them ^^'

Genzo Wakabayashi strained against the black silk restraints which held him to Youzo Morisaki’s bed. His wrists were tied together, his hands above his head. His black thick hair brushed against his bicep, his head leaning to the right side, a black silken blindfold covering his eyes. He couldn’t believe he let Youzo talk him into this; For Genzo Wakabayashi was not the type of person to be talked into anything. Ever. So how did he find himself in such a compromising position?

Hmmm….It may have had something to do with the French Champagne chilling in the ice bucket. Or rather, the now half empty champagne bottle which used to have champagne chilling in the ice bucket.

Kami….Champagne and victory parties and Genzo don’t mix, the goalkeeper thought, a little hazily…

And his evening had just gotten more interesting by a certain gorgeous young man, who was just as naked as Genzo was at that moment. The man kissed Genzo's neck, slowly working his way down the muscular expanse of his body, licking a path from his chest to his naval, stopping just above his rigid cock.

“Youzo…Youzo…Gods….” Genzo arched his back, begging for release from the teasing that had been going on for what seemed like hours…

…but in reality, it was only about 43 minutes…..

Youzo Morisaki, All Japan's other beautiful, raven-haired goalkeeper, smiled very sexily (if only Genzo could see!) and purred: "Soon, Wakabayashi….or…I guess I should call you Genzo, ne?’ He let out a low chuckle.

Youzo sighed, his lovely dark eyes taking in the incredibly gorgeous sight in front of him, wondering if he would ever get the chance to do this again…preferably without he and Genzo drinking a nearly half a bottle of champagne….he’d much rather have Genzo sober, for then he could talk to him seriously; so he could tell him how he really felt about him, how much he meant to him...another time, perhaps...

But for right now, all he wanted to do was please Genzo; even if it seemed that Youzo had the upper hand, it was Genzo who had Youzo Morisaki’s heart…

Youzo straddled Genzo, his cock brushing up against the other goalkeeper’s. He decided to tease the SGGK just a little bit more …. He leaned down and kissed those full, soft lips of the other man, tasting a sweet combination of Genzo and champagne. Youzo moaned as he slipped his tongue inside Genzo’s mouth, keeping his pretty dark eyes open to see the other goalkeeper’s covered by the blindfold…just a little bit longer, he thought…..He abruptly broke the kiss, Genzo still leaning his head forward, expecting a kiss…He groaned at the break of contact. Youzo smiled…Gods, he loved him…if only Genzo knew…if only he knew it wasn’t just about sex...

Youzo crawled back down Genzo’s body until his face was over the larger man’s hard cock. He then reached over the side of the bed and retrieved a small bottle filled with a softly-coloured amber liquid. Youzo removed the cap and poured a bit on the head of Genzo’s cock. He gently stroked the man, eliciting another purring moan from him. He then held the bottle in one hand, steady so it would not spill, and then licked the head of Genzo’s cock, tasting a mix of Genzo and the honey almond flavor of the slippery liquid. Genzo moaned and writhed as Youzo licked and sucked hid cock, making it as wet as possible as to….

He stopped abruptly again, positioning himself over Genzo so his small behind was over the other man’s straining cock. He poured some of the flavored oil onto his fingers, and then rubbed some on his pert opening, inserting a finger inside, hoping it would be enough…

He then reached up, took the blindfold off Genzo and before the other goalkeeper could react, sat down on Genzo’s lap, impaling himself on the goalkeepers thick, long hard cock.

Genzo let out a loud moan; The sight of that beautiful dark eyed young man on him...just...the sight of him, the feel of him...the feel of himself inside Youzo was just too much. The large goalkeeper broke the silk restraints that held him, sat up and wrapped his arms around Youzo. Youzo looked down into Genzo's eyes, so dark like his own, and held onto his shoulders as Genzo started to thrust up into him. Youzo moaned wantonly, leaning his head back, closing his pretty onyx eyes as the other goalkeeper kissed his chest, his hips rocking up and down, grinding his cock into Youzo. Youzo began to meet Genzo's thrusts, riding the SGGK in time.

Genzo then rolled Youzo onto his back and started to slam into the smaller goalkeeper. Youzo cried out in desire, his hands tight around Genzo’s shoulders, as the larger man fucked him harder, and harder, and faster…Youzo couldn’t take it anymore…”Genzo!! Ah---I---aahh!!!!” The beautiful dark haired goalkeeper came hard between him and Genzo, seeing tiny white stars in front of his eyes.

The other man, trying his damndest to delay orgasm as long as he could, finally came inside his lover with a triumphant howl. Genzo collapsed on top of Youzo, both men falling asleep minutes after….

But before sleep gently coaxed them into dreamtime, Youzo, exhausted, said the first thing that came to his mind and heart -- “I love you, Genzo…”

And Genzo, surprised and touched by this revelation, smiled and said, “I love you, too”….He rolled onto his back next to Youzo, gathering him in his arms, as the smaller man wrapped his arms around him, his head on Genzo's broad chest…Genzo stroked Youzo’s hair, so dark like his own, smiled, and finished his sentence: “….you kinky little devil…”

Porny Drabble Meme ;)

Sun, 03 May 2009 23:52:41 GMT

A porny drabble meme, ganked from lijahlover (thanks hon^^)

Respond to this post with a prompt/kink/etc. of your choice and I'll write a 100-word drabble for you! In return, you have to post this in your livejournal (if you want, it's not a requirement).

I love her version, so I'm doing this.

Pairings/series -

My favorite series to write in are - Harry Potter, Captain Tsubasa, Star Wars, Dragonball Z

But I'll leave it open - if I'm not familiar with a series, I'll wing it

Give me a kink and I'll write you a dirty, dirty drabble. Hell, give me three I love a challenge *g*

Spread the porn! Revision is boring, and as the very wise nomango said: once again, porn saves me.

And as Madonna says: Express yourself - don't repress yourself...

*Yaoi requests only for me pleeeeze!*

Post this on your own journal - it'd be a trip to see my flist with all sortsa pornz!

And I SWEAR - it won't take me forever to respond - 2 days maximum...(and if it's longer than that, then feel free to remind me

Yaoi Drabble no. 8

Sun, 03 May 2009 17:00:53 GMT

Fandom: Captain Tsubasa
Pairing: Franz Schester x Manfred Margus
Drabble for ~PucchykoGirl @ DeviantArt :)
Disclaimer: I don't own them *pouts* - they'd have more fun if I did

Franz Shester took a deep breath as Manfred Margus released his mouth from a searing kiss. He tilted his head upward, gasping for air from the deep kiss, as Manfred began to devour his neck, the hot shower water raining on their naked bodies.

Manfred's hands explored Franz's lean, wet body, loving the moans he was eliciting from his blonde teammate. His hand slid down his hard chest, to his taut stomach, before he gently stroked his hard cock. Margus again sealed Shester's mouth with his own, his strokes becoming faster as his teammate's hips thrust in time to his strokes.

Yaoi Drabble no. 7

Thu, 30 Apr 2009 17:10:16 GMT

Title: Yaoi Drabble no. 6
Pairing: Gino Hernandez x Salvatore Gentile
Fandom:
Drabble for kay_mika ^^
Disclaimer: I don't own them, but they'd have more fun if I did ;)

Gino Hernandez lay back on his large four-poster bed, only to be attacked by Salvatore Gentile, covering the gorgeous, blue-eyed goalkeeper with rough kisses.

"nnnn...Salvatore..." Gino purred.

Salvatore let out a mischievous laugh. "Oh, so you like it rough, eh, my pet?"

"SI'" Gino answered firmly, giving his love a firm smack on his tight, round arse, making Salvatore gasp. Gino then added sweetly: mio amore'..."

Luke x Noah drabble (Yaoi Drabble no. 6) for omarandjohnny ^^

Thu, 30 Apr 2009 01:16:41 GMT

Enjoy!

Title: Yaoi Drabble no. 6
Fandom: As the world turns
Pairing - who else ;)
Disclaimer: I don't own them, dammit...if I did, they'd do WAY more of this ;)

Luke kissed Noah's soft lips, straddling his love on their bed in their new apartment.

Noah's hands glided over Luke's lean body, sliding down the beautiful young man, feeling every muscle, every curve of his exquisite body.

Luke moaned as Noah kneaded his firm, sculptured ass. He whimpered a little when Noah inserted a lubricated finger. Noah paused a moment, gently breaking their kiss. "Are you alright, Luke? Do you want me to stop?"

Luke shook his head. "No....I want this...I want you Noah..." He set aside his raven haired boyfriend's fears by capturing the gorgeous man's mouth with his own. Breaking the kiss abruptly, he said breathlessly, urgently: "Fuck me, Noah..."

Midnight Rendezvous (Yaoi Drabble no. 5)

Sun, 19 Apr 2009 16:03:32 GMT

Title: Midnight Rendezvous
Fandom: Captain Tsubasa
Pairing: Sho Shunko x Stephan Levin
Words: 114
Warning: just your usual yaoi goodness ;)
Disclaimer: No, I don't own them - if I did, they'd do more of this ;)
Author Notes: Written for ~PucchykoGirl at Deviant Art :)

Sho's hair hung loose around him like a shining black cape, reflecting the pale moonlight coming in through his bedroom window. He smiled at the young man lying next to him, gently caressing the blonde's ivory chest, his hand sliding down Stefan Levin's beautifully sculptured body.

Stefan slowly writhed under Sho's loving touch. "Sho...Sho, I, I love ---uunnngh......" Stefan moaned softly, unable to finish his thoughts as Sho's mouth followed the trail his hand left on Stefan's body, giving slow, deep kisses, tasting every lovely inch of Stefan. Sho looked up briefly, smiled and said, "I love you too, Stefan" before continuing his trail of kisses down his lover's immaculate body.

Yaoi Drabble No. 4 (prompt: Location - Writers choice)

Thu, 02 Apr 2009 17:07:40 GMT

Prompt table: Location - writers choice.
Location: the empty office of Bayern Munich’s coach’s office, just after sunset.
Fandom: Captain Tsubasa
Pairing: Genzo Wakabayashi x Karl Heinz-Schneider
Word count: 201

Summary: An interlude with our favorite GK and his pretty blonde FW after Genzo’s first day of practice with Bayern. Gratuitous smut.

Disclaimer: I don't own Genzo or Karl, but they'd have so much more fun if I did! ^^

Karl Heinz-Schneider let out a muffled moan as his back hit the wall of the empty office, his legs wrapped around Genzo Wakabayashi's waist, his mouth full of the goalkeeper's tongue.

He was finally able to take a few deep breaths as Genzo started to devour the forward's ivory neck, lightly biting him, sucking the slightly pink bite marks (making Karl wonder if his friend was indeed a vampire). Karl said in between pants: "We---we shouldn't be in here. We -- we could get caught...Genzo...we should-- we've got to---” His words tapered off as he found it more and more difficult to keep his train of thought going. Genzo's hand crept up his jersey, brushing his fingers against Karl's hard nipples, with the other hand under Karl’s sculptured ass.

The raven haired goalkeeper simply chuckled, "That would make quite an impression on my first day, wouldn't it Karl?"

Karl smiled, laughed, then gave his strong boyfriend a slow, deep kiss. Pausing a moment, he looked into Genzo's eyes, the goalkeeper's onyx pools shining with lust. Karl's crystal blues darted towards the wooden desk at the east part of the office, and then, reflecting Genzo's lustful stare, commanded him: "Desk. Now."

Yep, Genzo can hold up Karl with one hand – he’s strong ya know ;)

this was part of a fanfic challenge for the 10prompts; Choose a table of 10 prompts, a fandom and couple and write away! I chose locations :) I was going to do something really literary but then thought, 'pfft - fuck it, I"ll just write a series of porny drabbles ;)
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9 more prompts (and drabbles) to go! :D