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[Team 1] No Control
Snow Man in the Bakaleya Movie verse. I included their role names under the cut in case you want to refresh your memory or in case you didn't know. :)
Scribbled this really quick + added some recycled bits I'd written before. Unfortunately don't have the time to write out the smut part so there are only allusions in this, hence the low rating.
Miyadate Ryota = Kanzaki Noriyuki
Watanabe Shota = Tango Daiki
Sakuma Daisuke = Mikuni Futa
Iwamoto Hikaru = Mashima Kaito
Abe Ryohei = Shiomi Riku
Fukasawa Tatsuya = Igarashi Shun
Melting against him, that would be how Kaito would describe the feel of the other’s body pressed against his. When his lips touched the other’s he could taste the blood on them.
“Which one of them was it?” he asked and used his thumb to inspect the split lip. There was cold fury in his voice but also a hint of cautiousness. The other wasn’t weak, so managing to hurt him must have taken either luck or a respectable amount of strength.
“Don’t worry about it. I trashed him after he got that one hit in. Dai and Nori said it would be funnier to watch the guy go down after making him think that he’s actually strong,” a smaller hand pried his away. “I didn’t think the fucker would actually draw blood. I made sure he paid for it.”
Snorting, Kaito commented, “Those two and their sadistic tendencies. You shouldn’t play along all the time. I know you do it because you’re bored but look where that gets you.”
A smile tugged on the other’s lips, “Are you worried about me, Kaito?”
“No. I know you wouldn’t let me down.”
“I passed on the invitation. They’ll come. And we can scratch another school off our list.”
Kaito chuckled, “If you guys keep that up, I’ll be stuck with nothing to do. None of them ever makes it to where I am.”
“Should I let one slip through? I guess you just want a decent fight again, don’t you?”
“You can say that. Although I doubt I’ll get anything decent out of any of them.”
Futa smiled, “Just save your energy. We’re getting closer to our goal after all. The final boss of this game.”
Eyes darkening, Kaito balled his fist, “Bakada.”
“Yeah. But not yet,” Futa pulled the other down and looked into Kaito’s eyes. “Have a little bit more patience. Then victory will taste even sweeter.”
“I know,” Kaito grumbled and looked back into the other’s eyes. “Help me pass the time until then?”
Grinning, Futa asked, “Any ideas?”
“Oh yes,” Kaito crushed their lips together again.
Kaito loved like he fought – wild and passionate, without constraints. He’d probably go hopelessly overboard if it weren’t for Futa stopping him and reining him back once in a while. Although sometimes it would be Futa, who encouraged Kaito to do things. Like right now.
“Harder! I won’t break!”
“Don’t take your words back later.”
“I won’t.”
Both of them paid no more attention to their surroundings. They could care less about who saw or heard them. This was their territory. Nobody who wasn’t allowed to would walk in on them.
That didn’t mean though that nobody was there right now.
Riku whistled softly through his teeth, “They’re at it again, huh?”
Shun grinned, “Can’t blame them really. Probably feels good after a good fight.”
“You guys and your weird kinks,” Daiki snorted. “I’m surprised Futa still has the energy and voice for it though, considering he just trashed that guy from Ara High.”
Noriyuki snorted softly as well.
“Although I guess we have quite a few people around here who have lots of energy,” Daiki looked at the other pair, who blinked back at him innocently.
Riku glanced into the room again before he looked back at the group, “Let’s have a bet?” He smiled, “Have you ever wondered about if Futa ever tops? I say he does.”
“That’s totally not happening,” Daiki crossed his arms. “You’re on. What are the terms?”
Shun’s grin widened and he suggested, “Don’t care how we find out but I say winner gets a blowjob.”
Your turn
ryogrande :D
Scribbled this really quick + added some recycled bits I'd written before. Unfortunately don't have the time to write out the smut part so there are only allusions in this, hence the low rating.
Miyadate Ryota = Kanzaki Noriyuki
Watanabe Shota = Tango Daiki
Sakuma Daisuke = Mikuni Futa
Iwamoto Hikaru = Mashima Kaito
Abe Ryohei = Shiomi Riku
Fukasawa Tatsuya = Igarashi Shun
Melting against him, that would be how Kaito would describe the feel of the other’s body pressed against his. When his lips touched the other’s he could taste the blood on them.
“Which one of them was it?” he asked and used his thumb to inspect the split lip. There was cold fury in his voice but also a hint of cautiousness. The other wasn’t weak, so managing to hurt him must have taken either luck or a respectable amount of strength.
“Don’t worry about it. I trashed him after he got that one hit in. Dai and Nori said it would be funnier to watch the guy go down after making him think that he’s actually strong,” a smaller hand pried his away. “I didn’t think the fucker would actually draw blood. I made sure he paid for it.”
Snorting, Kaito commented, “Those two and their sadistic tendencies. You shouldn’t play along all the time. I know you do it because you’re bored but look where that gets you.”
A smile tugged on the other’s lips, “Are you worried about me, Kaito?”
“No. I know you wouldn’t let me down.”
“I passed on the invitation. They’ll come. And we can scratch another school off our list.”
Kaito chuckled, “If you guys keep that up, I’ll be stuck with nothing to do. None of them ever makes it to where I am.”
“Should I let one slip through? I guess you just want a decent fight again, don’t you?”
“You can say that. Although I doubt I’ll get anything decent out of any of them.”
Futa smiled, “Just save your energy. We’re getting closer to our goal after all. The final boss of this game.”
Eyes darkening, Kaito balled his fist, “Bakada.”
“Yeah. But not yet,” Futa pulled the other down and looked into Kaito’s eyes. “Have a little bit more patience. Then victory will taste even sweeter.”
“I know,” Kaito grumbled and looked back into the other’s eyes. “Help me pass the time until then?”
Grinning, Futa asked, “Any ideas?”
“Oh yes,” Kaito crushed their lips together again.
Kaito loved like he fought – wild and passionate, without constraints. He’d probably go hopelessly overboard if it weren’t for Futa stopping him and reining him back once in a while. Although sometimes it would be Futa, who encouraged Kaito to do things. Like right now.
“Harder! I won’t break!”
“Don’t take your words back later.”
“I won’t.”
Both of them paid no more attention to their surroundings. They could care less about who saw or heard them. This was their territory. Nobody who wasn’t allowed to would walk in on them.
That didn’t mean though that nobody was there right now.
Riku whistled softly through his teeth, “They’re at it again, huh?”
Shun grinned, “Can’t blame them really. Probably feels good after a good fight.”
“You guys and your weird kinks,” Daiki snorted. “I’m surprised Futa still has the energy and voice for it though, considering he just trashed that guy from Ara High.”
Noriyuki snorted softly as well.
“Although I guess we have quite a few people around here who have lots of energy,” Daiki looked at the other pair, who blinked back at him innocently.
Riku glanced into the room again before he looked back at the group, “Let’s have a bet?” He smiled, “Have you ever wondered about if Futa ever tops? I say he does.”
“That’s totally not happening,” Daiki crossed his arms. “You’re on. What are the terms?”
Shun’s grin widened and he suggested, “Don’t care how we find out but I say winner gets a blowjob.”
Your turn
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The world always needs more Snow Man fic.
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Please have tons of fun when you go!!!
Yes it does. I'll do my best to produce some more :<
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