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May. 21st, 2010 03:37 pmTotal newbie here, hi I'm Mini, you're all amazing. Naturally, I come bearing gifts! HeiShin gifts!
Title: Face
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 100
Heiji always focuses on Kudo's face, when he does this. That piercing gaze, the self-confident smirk... The look of utter certainty that he's figured out the solution to his problem.
He wonders if Kudo looks like that during sex. He can see it now, that complete concentration applied to what his hands are doing to him. And that grin when he figures out how to achieve his desired result.
It seems like missing the point to think about Kudo's hands, chest, ass, even when he's - nngh - doing this. Kudo's face is all he wants and all he needs.
Title: Rushed
Rating: R
Word Count: 200
Having sex with Kudo Shinichi is always a dangerous proposition if you're not thrilled with the idea of having sex with Edogawa Conan.
They sometimes get a little bit of time after Kudo's solved whatever life-threatening case he had to transform for. When that happens, Heiji drags Kudo off to the nearest hidden space. Today, it's a broom closet.
There's no time for foreplay. Heiji undoes the button on Kudo's pants, reaches down past his underwear to stroke him. He can feel Kudo doing the same for him, and the touch sends shivers down his spine.
"Hattori," Kudo breathes, needy and wanting, doing almost as much for Heiji's arousal as his firm grip does.
"Yeah?" Heiji asks, speeding up his pace a little, knowing that the sweat dripping down Kudo's face isn't just from his touch.
"Shut up," Kudo orders, and speeds up more, desperate to finish before time runs out. Heiji lets him, and eventually the two reach their completion, one after the other.
Before they can settle into the post-coital haze, Kudo convulses. Heiji catches him and holds him close as he shrinks. Conan's stained shirt is now several sizes too big for him.
"...feel like a pervert."
Title: Silence
Rating: R
Word Count: 200
"Y'have the right to remain silent."
Cool handcuffs closed around Shinichi's wrists, trapping his hands behind his back. He was leaning nude against a wall, facing his lover with an almost impassive expression.
"Don't think y've got the ability, though." Heiji smirked, and began his work. He kissed Shinichi's chest, licking each of the sensitive spots in turn.
Shinichi bit his lip, feeling the pleasure flooding through him. He wouldn't give Hattori the satisfaction of getting what he wanted, even when it was almost impossible not to. Even as Heiji gave him more and more attention, he didn't make a sound besides the clinking of the handcuffs.
When Heiji traveled lower, he gasped. He couldn't help it. Heiji's tongue teasing his inner thighs, so close to where he needed him to be, was maddening.
"Just like that, Kudo," Heiji breathed, sending him shivering. He then moved on, swallowing Shinichi as much as he could.
"Ha-Hattori..." Shinichi moaned. The warmth around him drove away all thoughts of pride and competition. All he wanted was more of that perfect feeling, and he would do anything to get it. "Hattori, please!"
Heji nearly grinned around him. All he had to do was ask.
Title: Good Morning
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 100
"You two are so cute together!" Ran said cheerfully, waking them up.
"Eh?" Heiji asked, rubbing the sleep from his eyes. "What do y'mean?" he tried to ask, only it came out more as "Whudyehmean."
Ran seemed to understand him regardless. "Curled up in each other's arms," she explained. "I didn't know you liked 'Heiji-niichan' that much, Conan-kun~"
"Uh-huh! Heiji-niichan is really great," Conan chirped, though Heiji could hear a hint of irritation.
"I wonder where Shinichi went, though..." she commented, causing Conan to stiffen.
Last night...
Probably for the best that she didn't know that their embrace was post-coital.
Title: Face
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 100
Heiji always focuses on Kudo's face, when he does this. That piercing gaze, the self-confident smirk... The look of utter certainty that he's figured out the solution to his problem.
He wonders if Kudo looks like that during sex. He can see it now, that complete concentration applied to what his hands are doing to him. And that grin when he figures out how to achieve his desired result.
It seems like missing the point to think about Kudo's hands, chest, ass, even when he's - nngh - doing this. Kudo's face is all he wants and all he needs.
Title: Rushed
Rating: R
Word Count: 200
Having sex with Kudo Shinichi is always a dangerous proposition if you're not thrilled with the idea of having sex with Edogawa Conan.
They sometimes get a little bit of time after Kudo's solved whatever life-threatening case he had to transform for. When that happens, Heiji drags Kudo off to the nearest hidden space. Today, it's a broom closet.
There's no time for foreplay. Heiji undoes the button on Kudo's pants, reaches down past his underwear to stroke him. He can feel Kudo doing the same for him, and the touch sends shivers down his spine.
"Hattori," Kudo breathes, needy and wanting, doing almost as much for Heiji's arousal as his firm grip does.
"Yeah?" Heiji asks, speeding up his pace a little, knowing that the sweat dripping down Kudo's face isn't just from his touch.
"Shut up," Kudo orders, and speeds up more, desperate to finish before time runs out. Heiji lets him, and eventually the two reach their completion, one after the other.
Before they can settle into the post-coital haze, Kudo convulses. Heiji catches him and holds him close as he shrinks. Conan's stained shirt is now several sizes too big for him.
"...feel like a pervert."
Title: Silence
Rating: R
Word Count: 200
"Y'have the right to remain silent."
Cool handcuffs closed around Shinichi's wrists, trapping his hands behind his back. He was leaning nude against a wall, facing his lover with an almost impassive expression.
"Don't think y've got the ability, though." Heiji smirked, and began his work. He kissed Shinichi's chest, licking each of the sensitive spots in turn.
Shinichi bit his lip, feeling the pleasure flooding through him. He wouldn't give Hattori the satisfaction of getting what he wanted, even when it was almost impossible not to. Even as Heiji gave him more and more attention, he didn't make a sound besides the clinking of the handcuffs.
When Heiji traveled lower, he gasped. He couldn't help it. Heiji's tongue teasing his inner thighs, so close to where he needed him to be, was maddening.
"Just like that, Kudo," Heiji breathed, sending him shivering. He then moved on, swallowing Shinichi as much as he could.
"Ha-Hattori..." Shinichi moaned. The warmth around him drove away all thoughts of pride and competition. All he wanted was more of that perfect feeling, and he would do anything to get it. "Hattori, please!"
Heji nearly grinned around him. All he had to do was ask.
Title: Good Morning
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 100
"You two are so cute together!" Ran said cheerfully, waking them up.
"Eh?" Heiji asked, rubbing the sleep from his eyes. "What do y'mean?" he tried to ask, only it came out more as "Whudyehmean."
Ran seemed to understand him regardless. "Curled up in each other's arms," she explained. "I didn't know you liked 'Heiji-niichan' that much, Conan-kun~"
"Uh-huh! Heiji-niichan is really great," Conan chirped, though Heiji could hear a hint of irritation.
"I wonder where Shinichi went, though..." she commented, causing Conan to stiffen.
Last night...
Probably for the best that she didn't know that their embrace was post-coital.
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Date: 2010-05-23 07:10 pm (UTC)They're short but really fun. >_< I'm torn between glee over such great snapshots, and wishing they were longer haha.
I think I'm going to go with Glee.
And beg you for more~ <3<3<3 pleeeeaaaase?
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