S-CRY-ed Fan Fiction ❯ Prize ❯ Prize ( Chapter 1 )

Title: Prize

Author: Idimmu

Fandom: s.CRY.ed

Type: yaoi

Pairing/Characters(for gen): Kazuma and Ryuhou, in some order ^_^

Rating: R for lime-ness

Summary: A day in the life of Ryuhou and Kazuma, post series. Three five minute drabbles.

Disclaimer: s.CRY.ed belongs to Bandai/Sunrise Entertainment, not me. Though I'd gladly relieve them of Ryuhou...

Notes: My second s.CRY.ed ficcy, hope it's alright... Each drabble is set apart by two lines, just for clarification...

It was Ryuhou who entered the store this time, Kazuma's arm nearly beyond repair from all of his Altering. They needed more supplies again, the last five years spent fighting consistantly, ignoring the events of the rest of The Lost Ground. Kazuma was waiting quite impaitently, wanting to get back to their base, back to the adrenaline rush of a fight. Even when both men just fist fought, electricity poured between them so thick. Kazuma's skin itched for it, and when he heard the springs in the driver's seat squeak again from Ryuhou's weight, he was happy. Back to their home they went.

The fight they had now sparked through the air. Both were using their top level Alters, both expeding physical energy. Ryuhou had the upper hand this time, pining Kazuma against the rock face with ease. They were at top notch strength now, because of finally having a meal, so no holds were barred. Kazuma broke away, using the full force of his body weight to push Ryuhou off. The momentum made Ryuhou fall back to the ground, Kazuma tripping over and landing on top. He laughed, Ryuhou's ass was definately his tonight!

Kazuma fumbled with the lid for the lube. Too few times had he been in this position, Ryuhou always finding a moments fault and catching him off guard. But now Ryuhou lay naked under him, and he was quite happy with this arrangement. His right hand functioned only for holding his body above Ryuhou's, his left slickening up his hard flesh. Too soon for Ryuhou was Kazuma's erection entering his body. The Native Alter had been giddy and rushed the preparations. But his body felt hot, the need for release rising oh so quickly as Kazuma thrust. Both were spent soon enough, collapsing from exhaustion from the fight and the events succeeding it. It was cold, but they kept each other warm that night...