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Rated R for aftermath.
First-Time Fuck-Ups
by Mina Lightstar, who apologizes for the lame title, yet is not sorry enough to actually think of something better
It was impossible to describe all Leorio felt. He was content, he was giddy, he was basking in afterglow. But those were secondary to happiness: Pure joy that finally, finally things had come together the way he'd hoped.
Well, not exactly the way he'd hoped; there had been no lovemaking long into the night. But they had gone from heated kisses and touches to something more, after Leorio had wondered if they ever would.
Perhaps the most wonderfully unexpected part of all was that Leorio had been on the receiving end. Surprised by Kurapika's boldness and elated by the prospect, he had been eagerly pliant.
It had been, for lack of a better expression, fucking fantastic.
The Kuruta had planned the entire thing, as evidenced by the two glasses on the nightstand. One had been empty, but was now full of Leorio, so to speak. The other had contained water, which Kurapika was now sipping, despite still being on his knees between Leorio's spread thighs.
To say Leorio's mind was muddled was an understatement. He stared stupidly as Kurapika finished the water, features never revealing any distaste, and set the glass back on the nightstand.
Leorio's voice finally decided to work again, and he made some kind of grunting/gurgling kind of sound.
Kurapika looked up at him (he would have said "shyly" but Kurapika wasn't shy) inquisitively. "What?" he asked quietly, clearly wondering how it had been, if Leorio had liked.
Leorio shook his head, unable to think, and uttered in awe: "I can't believe such polite words come out of that mouth."
It was, really, the wrong thing to say -- and Leorio would have known that even if Kurapika hadn't punched him in the cheek. He accepted the hit, realizing they were once again at square one, and spent the remainder of the evening plying the Kuruta with everything he had.
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First-Time Fuck-Ups
by Mina Lightstar, who apologizes for the lame title, yet is not sorry enough to actually think of something better
It was impossible to describe all Leorio felt. He was content, he was giddy, he was basking in afterglow. But those were secondary to happiness: Pure joy that finally, finally things had come together the way he'd hoped.
Well, not exactly the way he'd hoped; there had been no lovemaking long into the night. But they had gone from heated kisses and touches to something more, after Leorio had wondered if they ever would.
Perhaps the most wonderfully unexpected part of all was that Leorio had been on the receiving end. Surprised by Kurapika's boldness and elated by the prospect, he had been eagerly pliant.
It had been, for lack of a better expression, fucking fantastic.
The Kuruta had planned the entire thing, as evidenced by the two glasses on the nightstand. One had been empty, but was now full of Leorio, so to speak. The other had contained water, which Kurapika was now sipping, despite still being on his knees between Leorio's spread thighs.
To say Leorio's mind was muddled was an understatement. He stared stupidly as Kurapika finished the water, features never revealing any distaste, and set the glass back on the nightstand.
Leorio's voice finally decided to work again, and he made some kind of grunting/gurgling kind of sound.
Kurapika looked up at him (he would have said "shyly" but Kurapika wasn't shy) inquisitively. "What?" he asked quietly, clearly wondering how it had been, if Leorio had liked.
Leorio shook his head, unable to think, and uttered in awe: "I can't believe such polite words come out of that mouth."
It was, really, the wrong thing to say -- and Leorio would have known that even if Kurapika hadn't punched him in the cheek. He accepted the hit, realizing they were once again at square one, and spent the remainder of the evening plying the Kuruta with everything he had.
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