Fic: Running Blood
Jun. 16th, 2008 02:34 am![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
Pairing: Tyki Mikk / Kanda Yuu
Warning: NC-17. Explicit, in other words. And non-con, after a fashion.
Background info: This was written as a valiant but hesitant attempt to answer a request for PWP. But somehow it ended up being a rather long fic, complete with plot and angst and the smex,of course
A personal online friend and reader convinced me to come out and post it, even though I have serious problems regarding the notion of myself writing these...err....scenes? How hyprocrital can you get, hm?
Summary:
Kanda's silver-gray eyes strained to remain fixed on the figure leaning over him, at the time his instincts kept screaming at him one word, one word above the chaos engulfing his thoughts and senses: "Captured. Captured. Captured" Tyki Mikk's countenance gained another smudge of clarity, as he grazed soft smiling lips over the Japanese’s forehead and eyebrows.
Warning: NC-17. Explicit, in other words. And non-con, after a fashion.
Background info: This was written as a valiant but hesitant attempt to answer a request for PWP. But somehow it ended up being a rather long fic, complete with plot and angst and the smex,
A personal online friend and reader convinced me to come out and post it, even though I have serious problems regarding the notion of myself writing these...err....scenes? How hyprocrital can you get, hm?
Kanda's silver-gray eyes strained to remain fixed on the figure leaning over him, at the time his instincts kept screaming at him one word, one word above the chaos engulfing his thoughts and senses: "Captured. Captured. Captured" Tyki Mikk's countenance gained another smudge of clarity, as he grazed soft smiling lips over the Japanese’s forehead and eyebrows.