30 Day OTP Challenge!

Day 12 - Making Out

Title: SCREW IT, IM CONTINUING THIS BOOK!

It was the middle of a dark, stormy night. Fubuki couldn't bear the thought of being alone, so he had his flame striker lover accompany him through the storm.

CRACK!

A loud roar of thunder rang in the ear as Fubuki yelped, wrapping his arms around Gouenji's waist and holding on tightly. He was trembling in fear as the flame striker looked down. He hugged him, lightly stroking his hair. With a kiss on the forehead, Fubuki calmed down.

CRACK!

This time, the silver haired boy let out a scream as he tackled the flame striker onto the bed. He trembling in fear, not daring to let go. "Fubuki, its okay." Gouenji cooed. "I'm not going anywhere." It looked like Fubuki was on the verge tears. The platinum blond embraced him tightly, trying to calm him down. Those were the only claps of thunder as the storm died down to just heavy rain. "I-Is it over?" He asked shakily. "Yea, it is." Fubuki whimpered, laying close to his lover.

Gouenji planted a small kiss on the smaller boy's forehead. That calmed him down a bit. He then, gently, nibbled on his ear. A small gasp came from Fubuki, a soft red adorning his cheeks. Gouenji even gave it a soft lick. The silver haired boy let out a cute squeak of surprise, shuddering at his touch. Strong, tanned hands pulled the blankets over them. Fubuki didn't mind the sexual advance, it just caught him off guard. The two were now face to face, Gouenji's dark chocolate eyes locked with Fubuki's gently grey aqua/cyan ones.

"Just a question, have you ever had a crush on anyone else?"

"Huh?!"

"You don't have to answer."

"......"

"Fubuki?"

"......"

"Shirou."

"No, are you doubting me?"

Gouenji knew calling him Shirou would leave him weak, as he kissed his cheek. "You know I love you, right?" Fubuki gave him an 'are you serious?' look. "Of course I do, Shuuya. And I love you more than you could even possibly imagine." This only made them smile at how cheesy that probably sounded. They sat there in silence until Gouenji made the first move, as usual. He pulled Fubuki closer to him, kissing the silver haired boy. Their eyes were closed, enjoying the moment.

The flame striker gently brushed his tongue against the soft, tender lips his lover had. Fubuki was hesitant before giving in to his gentle touch, their tongues intertwining. Had they done this before? No. Gouenji never pressed on this far before. It didn't seem very long until the silver haired boy parted, extremely flustered. "You're so cute." The flame striker ran his fingers through his hair. This only made him blush harder. Gouenji moved on top of Fubuki, embracing him into a passionate kiss once more.

This time he didn't shrink away, he kissed back. Those strong arms which  he grew accustomed to the touch made him melt away. Though it was sane, not sexual. They stayed that way for what seemed like forever until Fubuki parted, snuggling against Gouenji's chest. He always laid in the same spot with his head in a specific crook in his neck. Even if he was uncomfortable, Gouenji didn't care. A small "I love you" came out as a whisper before they drifted off to sleep.

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Zenkaru: *stretches* Wow! It felt great writing that!

Kurochi: Anyways, hope you enjoyed!