|The world is not beautiful, therefore it is. (dorrie6) wrote in emotionalperil,|
@ 2008-04-20 11:08:00
|Entry tags:||browse:fanfiction, fandom:hikaru no go, pairing:hikaru/akira|
Ficlet, Telepathic, Hikaru no Go, Hikaru/Akira
Fandom: Hikaru no Go
Disclaimer: The characters and universe presented in this story belong to Yumi Hotta and Takeshi Obata.
Notes: Originally posted 4/3/08 for porn_battle. The prompt was Hikaru/Akira, telepathic
"Shindou, this is ridiculous," Touya says, shifting irritably on the other side of the goban. "Can't we just play?"
"Oh, come on, just try it!" Hikaru replies, trying for a kind of sad puppy look, which Touya's glare tells him is definitely not working, so he adds some whining for good measure. "Come ooooooon."
Touya rolls his eyes and sighs heavily, but eventually gives Hikaru a reluctant nod.
Hikaru hoots in triumph. "Okay, so you try to send me something," Hikaru says, and Touya rolls his eyes again. "Hey, do it seriously!"
"Shindou..." Touya begins, and Hikaru gears himself up for another bout of whining, but Touya seems to think better of it and just says, "Fine." He closes his eyes. "I'm sending something."
Hikaru grins and closes his eyes too, with his fingers at his temples, like in that manga he read last week. "Ooookay, it's a... cow?" Touya lets out an impatient breath, and Hikaru hurries on before he can protest. "No, no, wait, I'll get it, just keep sending," he says. "I see... blotches of light... moving like--"
Touya sighs again. "That's just from the light in the room."
Hikaru opens one eye. "Shut up and send," he says, closing his eye again, and taking a deep breath. He's starting to see something forming in his brain, like maybe a couple of cats or something? There's a lot of movement, and he squishes his eyes shut as much as he can, though it's pretty hard to concentrate since he never really thought this would work. "Is it..."
And then he has something, and it's not at all what he thought. It's Touya, and he's kissing him, with his hands all over Hikaru, up the inside of his shirt and over his chest, feeling for the front of Hikaru's jeans. Touya's mouth is soft and amazing, sending Hikaru spinning, breathless, into a whole new universe of want, and then his hand his there, and Hikaru is shuddering and--
Hikaru opens his eyes, face burning, breathing hard, carefully not looking at the front of his jeans, and Touya is just sitting there, eyes closed, calm as can be. Hikaru is afraid to speak, because who the hell knows what he'll sound like right now, but finally he manages. "Touya."
Touya opens his eyes, like there's nothing weird at all. "What?"
Hikaru gulps. "What were you sending me?" he demands, not that he really wants it explained, exactly, because that might really push him over the edge.
Touya lifts his eyebrow. "You want me to tell you? Doesn't that defeat--"
"What the hell were you sending?" Hikaru shouts, and he knows he's repeating himself, but seriously, it's just not right that Touya can sit there so calmly while Hikaru is basically losing his mind.
"Upper right hoshi," Touya says, frowning. "What did you think I'd be sending?"
"Nothing!" Hikaru says, suddenly more embarrassed than he's ever felt in his life. "Never mind!" He scratches his head and lets out an unfortunately shaky laugh. "You're right, this was totally stupid. Let's just play."
But Touya has gone completely still now, and his face is bright pink, like he's just been caught cheating, or--
"Oh," Hikaru says, for the lack of anything else.
"I--" Touya's eyes drop to the board. "Yes, let's play," he says, reaching for the goke. His hands are shaking a little.
"Touya," Hikaru says, waiting for Touya to look back up at him, and when he finally does, there's this moment, just a moment, when their eyes lock together, and even though it lasts for only a second, Hikaru thinks that maybe he finally understands... something.
Touya's eyes have moved back to the goban, but his cheeks are still pink, and Hikaru smiles, lifting the lid from his goke.