Drabble Collection
folder
+. to F › Eyeshield 21
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
28
Views:
8,297
Reviews:
26
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Category:
+. to F › Eyeshield 21
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
28
Views:
8,297
Reviews:
26
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Eyeshield 21, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Beside Me
Disclaimer: I don't own Eyeshield 21, but I lay claim to the plushies I bought from AnimePalace.com
~*~
Beside Me
The brunette shyly gazed up at his half naked lover as the blonde glared down at him, brows partially drawn together. The two were currently on Hiruma's king sized bed, Sena covered only by his white school shirt, Hiruma sitting on one knee in front of him in only his pants.
Hiruma was critically looking over every inch of his boyfriends body, as he though back to earlier in the day. Juumonji, 'The bastard...', had been glancing over at Sena frequently during class and at practice.
The blonde twitched. Obviously, the other blonde didn't know his place on the food chain, and simply leaving marks on Sena's body did not make it clear enough that the boy belonged to someone.
He gave the now nervous boy another once over, restraining a smile as the pipsqueak flushed prettily. Hiruma reached out and caressed the other's high cheekbone tenderly. This was something that Juumonji would never have.
Leaning forward, he licked a trail from Sena's chin to his ear. The brunette blushed a darker shade of red and squeezed his eyes shut. The blonde slowly pushed Sena back onto the bed, continuing to kiss and lick at boy's face and neck.
He positioned himself between the younger boy's legs before lifting Sena's hips to meet his own. The running back moaned and arched his back as he filled, meeting Hiruma's every thrust. They continued in this fashion until early dawn, until collapsing in each others arms.
Sena hobbled into school the next day, a very pronounced limp in his stride. He was surprised that he could even walk after last night, considering how fierce and possessive Hiruma had been.
Juumonji watched as the demonic amefuto captain fell into step with the brunette slinging an arm around the the smaller's shoulders. He looked back and forth between the two, confused, until Hiruma turned and gave him a wicked smirk.
Shocked, Juumonji glared at the blonde but backed off after a minute or so. It was now an undeniable fact, that is was Hiruma's place at Sena's side and not his own.
And the couple wouldn't want it any other way.
Owari
~*~
Beside Me
The brunette shyly gazed up at his half naked lover as the blonde glared down at him, brows partially drawn together. The two were currently on Hiruma's king sized bed, Sena covered only by his white school shirt, Hiruma sitting on one knee in front of him in only his pants.
Hiruma was critically looking over every inch of his boyfriends body, as he though back to earlier in the day. Juumonji, 'The bastard...', had been glancing over at Sena frequently during class and at practice.
The blonde twitched. Obviously, the other blonde didn't know his place on the food chain, and simply leaving marks on Sena's body did not make it clear enough that the boy belonged to someone.
He gave the now nervous boy another once over, restraining a smile as the pipsqueak flushed prettily. Hiruma reached out and caressed the other's high cheekbone tenderly. This was something that Juumonji would never have.
Leaning forward, he licked a trail from Sena's chin to his ear. The brunette blushed a darker shade of red and squeezed his eyes shut. The blonde slowly pushed Sena back onto the bed, continuing to kiss and lick at boy's face and neck.
He positioned himself between the younger boy's legs before lifting Sena's hips to meet his own. The running back moaned and arched his back as he filled, meeting Hiruma's every thrust. They continued in this fashion until early dawn, until collapsing in each others arms.
Sena hobbled into school the next day, a very pronounced limp in his stride. He was surprised that he could even walk after last night, considering how fierce and possessive Hiruma had been.
Juumonji watched as the demonic amefuto captain fell into step with the brunette slinging an arm around the the smaller's shoulders. He looked back and forth between the two, confused, until Hiruma turned and gave him a wicked smirk.
Shocked, Juumonji glared at the blonde but backed off after a minute or so. It was now an undeniable fact, that is was Hiruma's place at Sena's side and not his own.
And the couple wouldn't want it any other way.
Owari