Sakuraiba Drabble #1
Jun. 3rd, 2017 10:24 pmAuthor : Me "with shy face XD"
Ratinng : PG
Genre : Romance (I think)
Summary : Hmm.. Just read it (I Guess)
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Masaki held his breath as he opened the door to Sho's room silently. He quickly slipped in and closed the door carefully. The room was dark but he was very familiar with the layout. He made his way to the bed on tiptoe, trying hard to not make any sound and disturbed Sho's sleep.
He heard Sho's even breathing and kneeled down beside the bed. The faint light from outside the window showed that Sho was lying on his side, facing Masaki. One of his hands peeked out from beneath the blanket.
Masaki smiled as he stared at Sho's sleeping face. Sho's strands had fallen forward and obscured half of the handsome face while the plump lips were slightly opened. Even in his sleep Sho managed to steal Masaki's breath away.
He tore his gaze away from Sho's serene face and stared at the exposed hand. Sho's hands were one of the things he loved. The skin were smooth and the fingers were long and slender, even the nails were perfectly manicured so unlike his, with popping veins and ugly nails.
He shivered at the memories of what those soft hands and fingers were capable of. They could warm his whole being on cold winter night. They could pull him up and push him forward whenever he felt down or discouraged. They could soothe him whenever he was in need of comfort. They could bring him to the heights of pleasure whenever they ghosted over his naked skin.
With a fond smile on his face, Masaki leaned forward and with the lightest of touch kissed Sho's fingertips one by one. The sleeping man must have felt the kisses since a sigh could be heard escaping from those plump lips.
"Hey." Sho croaked, voice heavy with sleep.
"Hey." Masaki said as he lifted the blanket and slipped in beside Sho.
"Did you just get back?" Sho asked as he moved over to make room for Masaki.
Masaki made himself comfortable and snuggled up to Sho's warm body. "Yeah. The filming took longer than planned." He sighed as the familiar scent of Sho's shampoo filled his nostrils.
"I miss you." He mumbled against Sho's skin.
Sho pulled him closer. "I miss you too." He said before he kissed Masaki's forehead.
Masaki tilted his face upward. "Again." He demanded.
Sho chuckled and complied, landing a soft kiss on Masaki's thin lips.
Masaki smiled into the kiss. "I love you." He sighed happily.
"Hmm. I love you too." Sho murmured, already half asleep.
Masaki grinned and grabbed one of Sho's hands and brought it closer to his face. Again he kissed the fingertips.
Sho opened one eye and smiled indulgently at Masaki. "You really like kissing my fingers." He said, more a statement than a question.
"I do. They're beautiful. You’re beautiful." Masaki nodded, eyes also falling close.
Sho squeezed the hand in his and Masaki squeezed back. Soon their breaths evened out and both fell into slumber, hands holding, fingers intertwined.
My first drabble for my fellow Sakuraiba. Hope You like it. . .
Ratinng : PG
Genre : Romance (I think)
Summary : Hmm.. Just read it (I Guess)
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Masaki held his breath as he opened the door to Sho's room silently. He quickly slipped in and closed the door carefully. The room was dark but he was very familiar with the layout. He made his way to the bed on tiptoe, trying hard to not make any sound and disturbed Sho's sleep.
He heard Sho's even breathing and kneeled down beside the bed. The faint light from outside the window showed that Sho was lying on his side, facing Masaki. One of his hands peeked out from beneath the blanket.
Masaki smiled as he stared at Sho's sleeping face. Sho's strands had fallen forward and obscured half of the handsome face while the plump lips were slightly opened. Even in his sleep Sho managed to steal Masaki's breath away.
He tore his gaze away from Sho's serene face and stared at the exposed hand. Sho's hands were one of the things he loved. The skin were smooth and the fingers were long and slender, even the nails were perfectly manicured so unlike his, with popping veins and ugly nails.
He shivered at the memories of what those soft hands and fingers were capable of. They could warm his whole being on cold winter night. They could pull him up and push him forward whenever he felt down or discouraged. They could soothe him whenever he was in need of comfort. They could bring him to the heights of pleasure whenever they ghosted over his naked skin.
With a fond smile on his face, Masaki leaned forward and with the lightest of touch kissed Sho's fingertips one by one. The sleeping man must have felt the kisses since a sigh could be heard escaping from those plump lips.
"Hey." Sho croaked, voice heavy with sleep.
"Hey." Masaki said as he lifted the blanket and slipped in beside Sho.
"Did you just get back?" Sho asked as he moved over to make room for Masaki.
Masaki made himself comfortable and snuggled up to Sho's warm body. "Yeah. The filming took longer than planned." He sighed as the familiar scent of Sho's shampoo filled his nostrils.
"I miss you." He mumbled against Sho's skin.
Sho pulled him closer. "I miss you too." He said before he kissed Masaki's forehead.
Masaki tilted his face upward. "Again." He demanded.
Sho chuckled and complied, landing a soft kiss on Masaki's thin lips.
Masaki smiled into the kiss. "I love you." He sighed happily.
"Hmm. I love you too." Sho murmured, already half asleep.
Masaki grinned and grabbed one of Sho's hands and brought it closer to his face. Again he kissed the fingertips.
Sho opened one eye and smiled indulgently at Masaki. "You really like kissing my fingers." He said, more a statement than a question.
"I do. They're beautiful. You’re beautiful." Masaki nodded, eyes also falling close.
Sho squeezed the hand in his and Masaki squeezed back. Soon their breaths evened out and both fell into slumber, hands holding, fingers intertwined.
My first drabble for my fellow Sakuraiba. Hope You like it. . .