Urasaka Oneshots and Short Stories

Pocky Game UraSaka (F)

I plan to make a ShimaSen version too, hence the extended title of this chapter~ Just wanted to say. Technically this is a UraSaka book...BUT YOLO I JUST WANNA MAKE SOME OF THEM TOO

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During one of his streams, Urata had asked his fans to give him questions he would answer. Love advice. This was a topic that came up in his mind a lot more ever since he and Sakata had finally started dating. It wasn't as if his fans minded such a topic to come up often, though they often teased him for it. 'Did you get yourself a lover?~' 'Be sure to show us them sometime!'

Each time he would brush off these comments, and remain mysterious, though about halfway through, each session turned into himself asking questions, and his fans returning the answers back at him.

One in particular really stuck with him after he signed off for the night.

"Oi. What are things you do with your partner? Like little things?" Urata questioned, leaning back in his chair while watching the comments roll in on his screen.

'Ah! Dates~'

'Hmm...Little things like holding hands? Kisses? Not sure if that is helpful ww.'

'Urata! Have you ever heard of the pocky game by chance?'

Seeing this comment, Urata leaned in closer to his computer and shook his head to himself. "No, I have not. Tell me more." He demanded.

'The pocky game! Where you and the other person hold a piece of pocky in your mouths, and eat it until either you kiss or one of you gets nervous and pulls away. It's used as a 'test of courage' in a way...but I think it would be cute if you and your significant other tried this out~'

"Not a bad idea...You. You get head pats as a reward. Yoshi yoshi yoshi~" Urata cooed, petting the screen of his monitor as if he was patting the head of his fan. "Okay, that's all I needed. Good bye~" And with that, he ended his stream swiftly and immediately set off to find the one thing he would need to make this work. Luckily enough, they had a spare box of pocky hiding around; strawberry, that Sakata had shelved away for whenever he felt in the mood for something sweet.

Though, he had forgotten about it about a month ago, and it was sitting there, unopened. As to be expected.

Snatching the box, Urata opened the box, snatched one of the sweets, popped it in his mouth and set off to find Sakata. He found the red haired male settled on a couch, watching TV, though as he heard steps approach he turned the volume down and swiveled his body around. "Ah, Ura I-Ura what are you doing?" The younger tilted his head to the side, utterly confused at the sight.

Instead of responding with words, Urata merely pointed towards the pocky with his finger.

Instantly, Sakata's face flushed red, somewhat understanding the reference. He had been watching Urata's stream earlier silently, but somehow, for some reason it hadn't clicked that he had meant it for him. For some reason, his brain had thought he was asking on behalf of someone else. "Ura! I-I don't think I can-I'm not mentally prepared for that right now-" He fumbled with his words.

Rolling his eyes, Urata stepped closer, settling his left palm on the back on Sakata's neck, and his right hand rested on the taller male's chest. Mentally prepared or not, he really didn't care. While Sakata continued stuttering, he raised himself up and slid the pocky inside the redhead's open mouth, shutting him up briefly.

Sweet.

Both the pocky, and the taste of Sakata's lips. Humming, Urata teased Sakata's upper lip slowly with his tongue before taking a bite out of the pocky. Somehow, he was turning this into a game of sorts.

And Sakata was picking up on that.

Softly grunting, while taking a bite himself after recovering, Sakata stared right into emerald orbs, nibbled on Urata's bottom lip and laced one of his arms around his waist, pulling them together.

Now both amused as well as irritated, Urata broke the kiss momentarily, spit out the piece of pocky; letting it fly to wherever in the room and lifted Sakata up and over his shoulder. All of this excited him more than he had thought, and he wished nothing more than to ravish Sakata as 'thanks' for riling him up.

"Wahh! Ura! Please put me down! I can walk by myself! Wait that's not the point here! Have mercy on me!" Sakata cried out, wondering how on earth the smaller male had so much strength.

"Nope~" Urata innocently responded, smiling and made his way to exit the room they were in, though before making it too far, he made absolutely sure to take the box of pocky with him.

He would have to thank that fan later. This definitely was a wonderful idea. 



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Wahh I'm sorry for these last few one shots being so short!