dcmk_yaoi | Fic: Very Sweet

Author: Socchan
Rating: MA/NC-17/Not worksafe
Pairing: Akako/Aoko
Disclaimer: Magic Kaito is owned by Aoyama Gosho; I am not making any money off of this work.
Summary: Aoko and Akako and dessert.
Blame:

nekokenchan, for mentioning the featured dessert (Sex in a Pan) and telling me there was a plunny in it. She was right.
Notes: Reposted unlocked due to a boost of courage and deciding this didn't actually suck. Or at least not as much as I thought it did. Worksafe version is here.
Fic: Very Sweet
by socchan

Nakamori Aoko surveyed the settling dessert with a critical eye. Layers of chocolate and vanilla pudding rested on a toasted graham cracker crust, the whole thing topped with a mountain of whipped cream and sprinkled liberally with chocolate shavings. With a decisive air she stated, "I'm going to kill Kaito."

Akako tilted her head, curious. "For exploding the dessert so we had to make it all over again after school?" she queried, "Or for not even sticking around to help clean up?"

Aoko scowled at the dishes drying on the rack. "Both."

Akako dried her hands on a dish towel and wandered over to stand next to Aoko. "You of all people should know that's just how he is," Akako said gently. "And then there was Hakuba-kun chasing him on top of that."

Aoko looked away guiltily. She wasn't used to feeling jealous, especially over her best friend. The fact that it was only Akako's attention that ever made her feel that way only made it worse. "I know," she admitted, "It's just--frustrating, sometimes."

Akako hummed thoughtfully. "Yes, I suppose it is. Still, it's also rather charming, don't you think?" Aoko battled briefly with a fresh wave of jealousy and forced herself to look away from the other girl; her eyes landed on the dessert pan. Akako noticed. "You think it's done yet?"

Aoko sighed wistfully. "Probably not. And even if it were, we have to save it for tomorrow, right?" She glanced back to Akako, who suddenly had a mischievous glint in her eyes. "What?"

"I saved the mixing spoons," she said with a wink, holding them out. "Chocolate pudding or whipped cream?"

Touched by the unexpected gesture, Aoko reached out and accepted the whipped cream spoon. "Thanks," They spent the next few minutes in silence, cleaning the mixing spoons.

Aoko finished first. Setting her spoon down, she turned to Akako. "Thanks," she said again, "That was very sweet of you."

Akako smiled and nodded, setting her own spoon aside. There was a strange glint in her eyes. "You have whipped cream on your face," she pointed out mildly.

Aoko flushed. "Where is it?"

Calmly, Akako lifted Aoko's chin and leaned toward her. Aoko could hear her heart beating in her ears suddenly, and she wondered if it wasn't the attention Kaito was getting that she was jealous of, but the attention he was getting from Akako. "Right here," Akako said softly, and painted a line just below Aoko's mouth with her tongue.

Aoko's lips parted in shock and Akako's tongue slipped between them, her mouth pressing hungrily close. Faintly Aoko could taste chocolate pudding and whipped cream, warm and wet and sweet.

She was still flushed when Akako drew back; Akako looked faintly smug, but Aoko couldn't bring herself to care. "Thank you," Aoko said hesitantly, reaching for the lost thread of conversation, "...I don't think you quite got all of it, though. Maybe if you tried again...?" she added, hopefully.

Akako was more than happy to comply.

With a smile, Akako pressed Aoko up against a wall and their mouths locked together, tongues searching. Aoko trailed her hands up Akako's sides, lightly squeezing her breasts through her uniform. Akako made a delicious sound and pushed her tongue deeper into Aoko's mouth. Aoko surged back against her, trying to taste everything she could. One of Akako's hands trailed over Aoko's front in lazy patterns, while the other danced nimbly down her spine.

Beyond the haze of pleasure, Aoko thought that this was a strange thing to be doing in a school kitchen. She no longer minded as much that they were the only ones left in the building, the teachers and other students having left long before. It wasn't so bad, she thought, moving a hand under Akako's shirt, to be stuck doing work after school for so long, and they could hardly be blamed for wanting to take a break.

All thoughts flew from her mind as a hand reached under her skirt and between her legs. Aoko's eyes flew open and she pressed against Akako with new hunger. Akako smiled into a kiss; graceful fingers pressed deliciously at flesh. Aoko gasped and somehow managed to untangle a hand from Akako's shirt to reach down between them and do the same for her.

One of Akako's fingers brushed cloth aside to push up and inside Aoko, her thumb rubbing circles against nearby flesh. Aoko gave up trying to imitate what Akako did and settled for moving as close as she could, hands, body and mouth.

Akako rocked against her and Aoko rocked back, leaning harder against the wall for leverage as another finger slipped in. She threw back her head and gasped as she came at last, barely aware of clenching muscles, of pulling Akako closer and pushing her hand harder against her, of Akako burying her face in Aoko's neck to stifle a moan. Then she collapsed against Akako, breathing heavily. Akako held her up, bracing an arm against the wall behind her for support. She drew back slightly to look Aoko in the eye. Slowly, she withdrew her hand and brought it to her mouth to lick it clean. "Very sweet," she teased languidly.

Aoko blushed fiercely and curled an arm around Akako's shoulders. "Thank you."

Akako smiled and kissed her gently. "That was very nice," she reflected, "We'll have to make dessert together again sometime."

--Fin--

For those of you who aren't aware, this is indeed my first lemon. So if it sucks, that's why :P

Only decided to repost this after the recent yuri exchange thing I put up a few days ago. Kinda ignored it for a long time because the original posting didn't get any attention ^^a So I ended up thinking I sucked at lemons and didn't get around to trying another one for a good seven months. It surprised me in ending up as something of a hit. Ended up re-reading this after Stripped and decided it wasn't as bad as I'd originally thought. Anyway, thanks to MOrgan and Jeva for encouraging me to go through with this.

C&C very welcome.

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