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rabenhorst) wrote2010-04-27 10:35 am
rabenhorst) wrote2010-04-27 10:35 am
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Title: Coffee
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fonulyn
Rating: PG
Pairing: Kaoru/Die
Disclaimer: I own no one, only my dirty imagination.
Summary: Coffee. What an essential way to start a morning. The scent of fresh coffee never failed to wake Die up even from the deepest slumber. Though there is something even more essential in his mornings.
Comments: This was written formagdalan on request. I quite liked writing it, and you wouldn’t believe the sense of achievement when I can’t write anything for longer and then manage to at least scribble a short ficlet down XD …and yeah, I am again avoiding schoolwork and thus am posting this while I should be finding the safety data sheets for some darn compounds. But do enjoy ;)
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Coffee
The scent of fresh coffee never failed to wake Die up even from the deepest slumber. Already before he was properly awake he was moving, getting on his feet and dragging himself towards the kitchen. Coffee. What an essential way to start a morning. He refused to even think before he got the first mugful of that hot, strong liquid.
This morning was no different. The scent of coffee lured Die out of bed and into the kitchen in no time, he didn't even make a stop to glance into the mirror or to get dressed into anything else but what he had been sleeping in. Thoughts of coffee were running through his mind like a mantra, and it was as damn close to a religion as it possibly could get. But when he got to the doorway of the kitchen, his trail of thoughts was effectively interrupted.
Coffee coffee coffee coffee coffee cof- Kaoru? KAORU.
It wasn't that he hadn't known the other man was there. Duh, of course he was there, he was living in the same damn apartment and why wouldn't he be home on a regular Sunday morning when they weren't even obliged to go anywhere? No, Die had certainly known to expect Kaoru in the kitchen. But he hadn't been expecting to be blown off his feet quite this efficiently.
Kaoru was humming to himself, swaying his hips slightly to nonexistent music that seemed to only be playing in his head, and skimming through the newspaper that was set on the counter, a cup of coffee in one hand and a slice of toast in another. Not even that was what made Die stop like he had just walked into a wall, since as adorable as the sight was he had seen it often enough not to be surprised about it.
What made him stop was just how ridiculously gorgeous the other man was. Kaoru was only wearing his jeans, the garment riding low on his hips and revealing a little more skin than usual. The dark patterns of his tattoos were creating an enticing contrast with his white skin. His hair was tousled in this sexy I-just-got-up-from-bed way, and that alone was enough to make all hints of sleepiness vanish from Die’s mind. All he wanted to do was to grab that man and throw him down to mess his hair up even more. And not in any kindergarten way, but in the most pornographic way possible.
Die’s presence was noticed only when he was already moving closer to the target of his dirty plans, only a couple of long steps bringing him right next to Kaoru. “G’morning.” Of course Kaoru had to open his mouth and speak in that low, ridiculously seductive voice of his that instantly turned Die’s knees into jelly, especially when it was still raspy from the lack of use like that. That was it. A healthy man could only take so much, and Die’s self control had been hanging on a silken thread to begin with.
It only took one movement and they were standing right next to each other, Die's large palms slid down Kaoru's back, his fingertips sneaking underneath the cuff of his jeans. He ducked his head, and at first it was only lips on lips, an almost awkward peck. Definitely nothing to be labeled a proper kiss and yet enough to send traces of electricity through both of them. As if on command they both moved then, meeting each other halfway in a deep kiss, a worthy one this time.
Die pulled Kaoru closer, his hands now even further inside the dark denim. He could taste coffee, cigarettes and a hint of mint, all mixing with the taste that was only Kaoru. Inwardly, Die thought that the coffee tasted even better like this.
Indeed, there was one thing that was better than starting your morning with coffee. Starting your morning with Kaoru.
Author:
fonulynRating: PG
Pairing: Kaoru/Die
Disclaimer: I own no one, only my dirty imagination.
Summary: Coffee. What an essential way to start a morning. The scent of fresh coffee never failed to wake Die up even from the deepest slumber. Though there is something even more essential in his mornings.
Comments: This was written for
magdalan on request. I quite liked writing it, and you wouldn’t believe the sense of achievement when I can’t write anything for longer and then manage to at least scribble a short ficlet down XD …and yeah, I am again avoiding schoolwork and thus am posting this while I should be finding the safety data sheets for some darn compounds. But do enjoy ;)And feel free to add our journal if you like the stories!
Plus, the archive.
The scent of fresh coffee never failed to wake Die up even from the deepest slumber. Already before he was properly awake he was moving, getting on his feet and dragging himself towards the kitchen. Coffee. What an essential way to start a morning. He refused to even think before he got the first mugful of that hot, strong liquid.
This morning was no different. The scent of coffee lured Die out of bed and into the kitchen in no time, he didn't even make a stop to glance into the mirror or to get dressed into anything else but what he had been sleeping in. Thoughts of coffee were running through his mind like a mantra, and it was as damn close to a religion as it possibly could get. But when he got to the doorway of the kitchen, his trail of thoughts was effectively interrupted.
Coffee coffee coffee coffee coffee cof- Kaoru? KAORU.
It wasn't that he hadn't known the other man was there. Duh, of course he was there, he was living in the same damn apartment and why wouldn't he be home on a regular Sunday morning when they weren't even obliged to go anywhere? No, Die had certainly known to expect Kaoru in the kitchen. But he hadn't been expecting to be blown off his feet quite this efficiently.
Kaoru was humming to himself, swaying his hips slightly to nonexistent music that seemed to only be playing in his head, and skimming through the newspaper that was set on the counter, a cup of coffee in one hand and a slice of toast in another. Not even that was what made Die stop like he had just walked into a wall, since as adorable as the sight was he had seen it often enough not to be surprised about it.
What made him stop was just how ridiculously gorgeous the other man was. Kaoru was only wearing his jeans, the garment riding low on his hips and revealing a little more skin than usual. The dark patterns of his tattoos were creating an enticing contrast with his white skin. His hair was tousled in this sexy I-just-got-up-from-bed way, and that alone was enough to make all hints of sleepiness vanish from Die’s mind. All he wanted to do was to grab that man and throw him down to mess his hair up even more. And not in any kindergarten way, but in the most pornographic way possible.
Die’s presence was noticed only when he was already moving closer to the target of his dirty plans, only a couple of long steps bringing him right next to Kaoru. “G’morning.” Of course Kaoru had to open his mouth and speak in that low, ridiculously seductive voice of his that instantly turned Die’s knees into jelly, especially when it was still raspy from the lack of use like that. That was it. A healthy man could only take so much, and Die’s self control had been hanging on a silken thread to begin with.
It only took one movement and they were standing right next to each other, Die's large palms slid down Kaoru's back, his fingertips sneaking underneath the cuff of his jeans. He ducked his head, and at first it was only lips on lips, an almost awkward peck. Definitely nothing to be labeled a proper kiss and yet enough to send traces of electricity through both of them. As if on command they both moved then, meeting each other halfway in a deep kiss, a worthy one this time.
Die pulled Kaoru closer, his hands now even further inside the dark denim. He could taste coffee, cigarettes and a hint of mint, all mixing with the taste that was only Kaoru. Inwardly, Die thought that the coffee tasted even better like this.
Indeed, there was one thing that was better than starting your morning with coffee. Starting your morning with Kaoru.
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PLEASE DO!! XDD
That really is a wonderful way to start a morning and I love it <3
Very sweet, dear. Very, very sweet x)
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Thank you <3 I'm really glad to hear that you like it!
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That's the way I am in the morning.. wake up, brain program not working in any way other than 'coffeecoffeecoffee' xD
loved this piece!! so sweeet!!! 8D and I could so imagine Kaoru dancing to a song playing in his head xD a very adorable yet sexy image! xD
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Thank youuu~ I am really glad that you liked it! :D
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Loved Kaoru being all lazyass put some goddamn clothes on already.
That last line should be put on a billboard, so true, so true. ♥
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Having Kaoru in as few clothes as possible is a pretty nice thought 8D
Thank you, honey! Am glad you liked ;)
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Except I'm not a coffee drinker. Instead I warm up milk with honey. :)
LOL. For Die though... the image in my head makes me smile like an idiot. Great now I'll me smiling like an idiot during class everytime I see anyone drink coffee....actually a couple of blocks down there's a street called "Coffee" 8D
Anyways enough with my random morning ramnblings. Have to go to class now.
Thanks for sharing.
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I don't like coffee either :) Don't even usually eat breakfast at all x)
Aww but smiling is good! Definitely ;) And I'm glad to hear that you liked this! Thanks :D
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And I know Die's pain. I have to have coffee when I wake up, but unlike him I end up making the coffee when I get up every morning. If I could have Kaoru half naked making it for me I'd die a happy, happy woman. <3
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Aw hopefully you'll get your version of Kaoru one day ;)
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Hahaha this line reminded me so much of that episode of Futurama where Frye drinks the 100 cups of coffee.
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O_O errr or better not. What if he gets vicious when you wake him up
u_u
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Beautifully written, I can picture everything perfectly. Gorgeous.
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Thank you! I'm glad you like^^
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this is totally better than smut...
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hehehe i love die sneaking his hands into kaoru's jeans :D
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That sneaky bastard :D Somehow I have a thing for that too. The image is just way too nice!