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Fic: Pancakes [Kai X Shou, NC-17]

Title: Pancakes
Chapter: Continuation of Beautiful
Author: Boots
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Smut, romance
Warning: Male/male sex, some foodplay
Pairing: Kai X Shou
Disclaimer: Boys belong to PS Company, I own the story only.
Summary: The morning after their explosive coming-together, Kai intends on cooking a nice breakfast for Shou. But the best of intentions often go awry, especially when it comes to new lovers.
Comments: I was inspired to continue this fic because my dear friend aleksiina_26 wrote an incredible fic for me for my birthday – a flat-out orgy involving Kai, Uruha, Ruki, Shou, Saga and Tora. The action includes plenty of Kai/Shou – and that made me want to write more smut of my own for the pairing. (Seriously, the fic is amazing. It has Kai getting lessons in spanking, Uruha butt-and-thigh worship, and a finale that defies description.) So, I decided to follow up on Kai’s promise to make Shou breakfast . . .

Soft morning light filtering in through the blinds woke Kai up. Better that than the shrieking of an alarm any day. He stretched, yawning, and looked at the clock on the nighttable. Good, he’d woken up 15 minutes before he planned. He’d need the extra time.

He leaned over, looking at the bed’s other occupant. Shou looked like an angel, lying on his side with one hand tucked under his head, his lips parted. He murmured something unintelligible in his sleep, softly.

You’d never know from looking at him now how he’d brought Kai to ecstasy when they arrived back here after their spontaneous and impromptu first date – and did so again when they woke up in the middle of the night.

Kai had other overnight guests in the past, of course. Both Ruki and Aoi had slept in this bed quite a few times – and so had Uruha, before he took up with Tora. But he never felt the urge to just stare at any of them in the morning. Or, for that matter, fight the temptation to kiss them when they were sleeping, lest he wake them up.

There was just something about the way he and Shou had connected last night, like two tiny streams of electricity coming together to form an explosive bolt. Love at first sight? Maybe – though that was definitely the realm of fairy tales. (Besides, they’d seen each other before – even spoken to each other. They just hadn’t had a chance to get to know one another.) More like an instant and overwhelming attraction, with potential for more.

He got out of bed, yawning and stretching again, and headed for the kitchen. He’d promised his new lover pancakes, and he was going to make them.

* * *

Shou was awakened by the sound of somebody singing happily to themselves and the sounds of rattling and clanking in the kitchen. He opened his eyes slowly, disoriented at first. What was another person doing in his . . .

And then, it came back to him in a rush. He wasn’t in his own apartment. He was in the place where he’d had an incredible night.

Kai. Shou found himself, almost unconsciously, rolling over on the spot where the other man had slept, inhaling his clean, slightly woody scent. He couldn’t remember the last time that being with another person had felt so right. Well, there was his crush on Ruki, but he’d admitted to himself that it was just that – a crush. They were friends-with-benefits now.

Or at least, they had been.

Shou rolled over on his back, thinking about last night. What he focused on was not so much the sex but that moment in the ramen place, after they’d finished eating, when they slowly clasped hands. Hand-holding . . . it seemed so high school. But last night, it had felt more intimate than the deepest kiss.

He held his hand in front of his face and flexed his fingers, as if he was reliving the moment, feeling the warmth of Kai touching him, looking at his beautiful smile. It was something he knew he’d be playing in his head over and over when he wrote lyrics.

Chuckling to himself, flexing his fingers again, he wondered what his bandmates would think when they found out about this. Nao would be thrilled to death, of course – he’d wanted Shou to find someone and be happy for a long time. Saga would say something like, “It’s about time you started keeping company with something other than your hand.” Tora would welcome Shou to the dating-a-member-of-GazettE club. Hiroto would want Shou and Kai to double-date with him and the boy he called K, his teenage sweetheart.

One night, and he was already thinking in terms of “dating” the guy and “finding someone.” You’d think he was a character in a shoujo manga. He wondered if a talking cat was going to show up next and hand him a wand that would turn him into a magical boy.

That was no ordinary night, however. And Kai was no ordinary guy.

There was more singing from the kitchen, and the sound of some pots and pans being banged around. Shou got out of the bed, reluctant to quit the warmth.

But there was more warmth waiting for him in the other room.

* * *

Kai didn’t usually cook naked. Sleep naked, yes. For cooking, though, he usually wore at least pants.

Today, though, he didn’t feel the need to dress. Putting on clothes felt like it would spell the end of their interlude together. And so, he was standing at the stove, melting margarine in a pan as he cheerfully whisked a bowl of batter.

When he heard Shou in the doorway, it didn’t surprise him at all that he was still naked as well. “Oh, hi,” he said. “You’re just in time, I’m about to put this on the stove. Do you like coffee in the morning, or tea?”

“Do you have any soymilk?” Shou said, looking at whatever Kai was mixing. From the stuff scattered around the counter – a flour canister, eggshells in a measuring cup, a carton of not-soy milk – he’d made these from scratch, too.

“No, sorry,” Kai said. “I can run out and get some later, though.” An automatic “You’re going to be spending the night here again.”

“Coffee for now,” Shou said, coming up behind Kai and wrapping his arms around his waist. He pulled the other man against him with a sigh. Mmm, the sensation of skin on skin, a stronger version of the lovely scent he’d smelled before, the softness of Kai’s hair as Shou pressed a kiss to his temple.

Kai leaned back, closing his eyes. “Careful,” he said, laughing a little. “You won’t get your pancakes that way.”

“Are your pancakes worth waiting for?” Shou said, teasingly, leaning over to dip his finger in the batter. He brought the finger to his lips and licked it – as Kai looked behind him.

Kai drew in a deep breath. Shou was teasing him, wasn’t he? He wasn’t making the lick flat-out dirty, like Ruki did, but there was a slow, sensual way he drew his tongue across the fingers, as if promising more.

“Always worth the wait,” Kai said – and then added, quickly, “I mean the pancakes.” Oh, hell, he shouldn’t have done that, it made the first thing he’d said sound dirty. Well, dirtier.

“Oh?” Shou dipped his fingers in the bowl again, this time brushing them across Kai’s lips. “What else do you have that’s worth the wait?”

Kai turned around, and next thing he knew, Shou was pulling him into his arms and their lips were together, and Shou’s tongue was flicking out between kisses, running over Kai’s lips, tracing their shape.

“Aaahh . . .” Kai’s mouth opened with a gasp, and he pulled Shou closer, and suddenly, he forgot all about breakfast. He was pushing his tongue against Shou’s, rubbing his body against him. There was heat, and there was friction, and there was the faint whisper of naked skin rubbing together. There was a faint rumble in his throat, and a low growl from Shou.

Kai somehow had enough presence of mind to reach back with one shaky hand and turn off the burner. A grease fire would definitely kill the mood right now. The hand returned to Shou, back where it belonged, running over his hair, caressing the silky strands, pulling his head closer.

When Shou eased back, it was to dip his fingers in the bowl again. He gave Kai one of those brilliant, million-megawatt smiles that made Kai feel like he was about to burst into flame from the inside.

Then, he reached over with the batter-covered fingers and stroked them over Kai’s right nipple, then his left.

Kai threw his head back, letting out a little cry of surprise, of anticipation, his hands clutching the counter behind him. Oh, he knew what was coming, and he wanted it, he wanted it . . .

Shou leaned over, and his tongue touched the bud in front of him, swirling around, tasting the sweetness of the batter, feeling the nipple harden. Oh, he had nice nipples, big and dark. Like the rest of him, they seemed designed for pleasure.

He leaned forward, covering the whole thing with his mouth, licking and sucking. He felt Kai grasp his head, pulling the hair a little, and the spark of pain just made him feel all the more excited.

“Oh, yes,” Kai moaned. “Yes, Shou, so good . . .”

Shou couldn’t get enough. His tongue brushed over the nub, slowly, even when all the batter had been licked up. When he lifted his head, he looked up at Kai, and saw him with an expression of bliss on his face, sighing and moaning softly.

How the hell did he just keep getting more gorgeous?

“You want more, don’t you?” Shou said, moving his mouth to the other nipple.

“Yes,” Kai panted. “Suck me . . .”

When that hot mouth closed over his other nipple, Kai let out another moan. Good Lord, he was leaning up against his kitchen counter, having batter sucked off him. Well, this was a first. He’d never been made love to in the middle of cooking before.

He decided then and there that this wasn’t going to be the last time he did it. It was just so . . . naughty. Like the kind of thing someone would answer if asked what their dirtiest fantasy was.

Shou lifted his head, licking his lips, slowly – making damn sure Kai saw it. He was a seduction artist, that was for damn sure.

“Now,” he said, “what else do you want me to do?”

Kai looked at his new lover . . . and at the bowl on the counter . . . and he got a wicked idea. Well, he could always make more batter, right?

He picked it up, tipped it forward, and spilled some of the sweet liquid over his erection.

The men’s eyes met. They exchanged a smile that said volumes.

“I like that,” Shou said. “Delicious.”

And he sank to his knees, his teasing tongue licking at the dribbles of batter on Kai’s stomach, nipping a little. Damn, was it possible for a man to have a hot belly? Well, Kai did, taut and muscled. Yum.

When he reached his ultimate goal, he ran his tongue over the hardness, lightly, licking up the batter. “You’re so big,” he murmured between licks. “Huge. I want to feel it inside me.”

“Shou . . .” Kai gasped, grasping the counter.

“I’m going to taste you,” he murmured. “I’m going to lick and suck up every luscious bit of this. And then . . .”

He raised his head and gave Kai a deceptively angelic smile. Kai tensed in anticipation.

“I’m going to ride you. I’m going to sit on that thing, and feel it fill me up.”

Kai reached down and tangled his fingers in Shou’s hair. “Not until I get to taste you first,” he murmured.

Now it was Shou’s turn to shudder a little. “Tell me what you’re going to do,” he said.

“Clean me off first.”

Shou went to work, lowering his head, sweeping his tongue slowly up Kai’s cock, bottom to top, then around the tip, and then down again. And in the meantime, Kai provided the soundtrack for his ministrations.

“Oooh,” he said in a breathless voice. “You’re talented . . . your tongue feels good, you know that? So good . . . you know what you’re . . .”

And the next word was lost in a strangled gasp, because Shou leaned over and damn near swallowed him, taking more and more and more of his cock in. Kai’s endowment meant that his lovers frequently had to come up with creative ways to pleasure him orally, using mostly tongue, sucking on the tip and caressing the rest with fingers.

Not Shou. The man was going for it, in a huge way. No pun intended. And he was sucking, intensely, and sliding Kai in and out, and flicking his tongue around the tip when he got there.

“Aaahh!” Kai cried out. “Oh, Shou, oh, oh, yes . . .”

The vocalist’s head descended again, and Kai was enveloped in wet heat, and he let out another loud moan. Shou was going to eat him alive. He was going to suck his very soul out of that thing, and it would be the best way to go, ever.

Kai gripped Shou’s head, and cried out, and pushed his hips forward – and Shou stayed right with him, moving his head back so he wouldn’t be choked. He was incredible. He was amazing. He was . . .

. . . easing back, licking his lips again. “I still want to be able to ride you,” he said.

Kai was still panting, trying to reorient himself to reality. Stopped? He stopped? Of course he did, he didn’t want Kai to come yet. Kai was supposed to .. . he was supposed to . . .

Give back as well as he got, that was what.

He fell to his knees next to Shou, kissing him hard, tackling him so that he fell to the floor on his back, arms spread out wide on either side of him. Kai grabbed both wrists, holding Shou in place.

He raised his head, and said, “Now . . I’m going to tell you what I’m going to do to you . . .” Kai ducked down, running his tongue along his lover’s neck. Shou let out a little moan.

“I’m going to suck your nipples,” he murmured. “I’m going to run my tongue all over then . . .” He bent over to place a kiss and nip on the mole on Shou’s neck. “And drive you wild.”

“Oh,” Shou moaned. “Do it . . .”

Kai moved down, still holding Shou’s wrists in place, and ran his tongue over one pert, pink bud, a thrill running through him at how quickly it hardened. He raised his head, blowing over the wet flesh, then licked again, then blew again.

When he took it in his lips and sucked, he felt Shou’s hands grab his hair like he had done to Shou, tugging slightly, and he responded by scraping a little with his teeth. Both of them shuddered at the little spikes of pain.

He moved to the other nipple, caressing it with his tongue, then kissing, and finally, full-blown sucking, hard, Shou’s cries of pleasure making his heart pound even harder.

He felt dizzy and excited, like he was about to go on the craziest of thrill rides. He was surprising even himself – he usually wasn’t this dominant with his lovers. But Shou rendering him so deliciously uke a few minutes ago was bringing out the seme in him.

It was like they were pushing each other, challenging each other – a sharp contrast to the soft gentleness of the night before.

He lifted his head and murmured, “I’m going to lick your thighs, and kiss them . . .” And he moved down, letting go of his wrists at last, spreading his lover’s legs (oh, and they were very long indeed), pressing his lips to soft skin, feeling taut muscle underneath.

Shou closed his eyes, surrendering completely to sensation, to the feeling of a hot, wet tongue sweeping along sensitive nerve endings, so close to his aching cock, and yet so far. When he heard Kai murmur, “I’m going to bite you,” he tensed a little, and when he felt the nip, he cried out, arching forward.

“Please,” he gasped, “get the lube, Kai, I want you to fuck me . . .”

Kai responded by licking along the other thigh, slowly, to the top – and then letting his tongue brush over Shou’s balls, very lightly. He pulled it back, and then licked again, lingering a bit longer this time.

“Aaah,” Shou cried. “Kai, Kai, please . . .”

The cries were starting to get to him. Kai needed release as badly as Shou did. He didn’t want to go in the bedroom, though. It started here, it would finish here, right on the kitchen floor.

Fortunately, he remembered that Aoi, who had a thing for couch sex, had stashed some condoms and lube behind the sound system in the living room. He moved up, kissed Shou’s lips softly, and whispered, “Be right back.”

He got up on shaky legs, rushed into the living room and found the needed items quickly – thank God. When he came back to the kitchen, he was rewarded with the sight of a lovely ass pointed right at him.

Shou was on all fours, head leaning on his folded hands, that perfect bottom offered up to him like the most precious of gifts.

Kai couldn’t slick his fingers fast enough. He knew he had to prepare his lovers slowly and carefully, so they could take his endowment easily – and that went for the female lovers he’d had, too.

He knew it was going to be a pleasure this time, though, as he pushed the first finger in and realized how good Shou felt. Oh, so tight, firm yet soft inside, . . .

“Keep going,” Shou moaned as the finger moved in and out of him, then was joined by a second. Shou wriggled a little, impatiently – but he knew better than to rush this. He’d slept with Tora in the past, he knew what it took to get ready for a guy of that size.

And it was going to be so, so worth it.

There were three fingers in him now, moving around, scissoring, stretching. Shou moved back against them with a slight thrust, moaning, “Kai . . . Kai, I want you so badly . . .”

“Almost ready,” Kai said, soothingly. “Just a little more.”

When the fingers finally came out, and Kai had applied condom and lube, he lay on his back on the floor. Shou couldn’t straddle him fast enough. He leaned over for a kiss, then leaned back, feeling the head of that huge thing pressing on his entrance.

They looked at each other, and smiled, gently. Then, they reached out with both hands and laced fingers, liked they had the night before.

Then, Shou was sinking down, and he was being filled, and filled some more. There was pain, there was stretching, but that was nothing compared to the overwhelming pleasure, the sense of being taken over by this man – even though Shou was the one controlling their motions.

Kai opened his eyes and looked up, trying to determine if there was any discomfort on his lover’s face at all. He saw none – only bliss. Which matched the bliss that he, himself was feeling, being encased, enveloped in tightness and heat.

“Oh, my God,” Kai breathed. “Shou, you feel so good . . .”

Shou paused, breathing heavily. He felt hollowed out, and there was nothing inside him but Kai. And it was the most beautiful feeling in the world.

He started to move, pulling back, feeling the hardness slip through him, against him, out of him bit by bit. And when it was almost out entirely, he pushed down again, and felt anew the delicious sense of being invaded by something rock-hard and blazing hot.

Kai bit his lip – Shou was moving so slowly, and it was exquisite torture for him, when he needed the motion, the friction. He resisted the urge to buck his hips. Shou needed this, needed to take his time, for the sake of both of them.

Then, he began to move faster, little by little, and Shou tipped his head back, letting out a long, low moan of total abandon. His hands unclasped from Kai’s, and began to move over his lover’s chest, roaming over sweat-damp skin and hard nipples and firm muscle.

“Touch me,” Kai gasped. “Like that . . .” He ran his hands along Shou’s own torso, along his sides, down to his thighs, which he gripped as his lover sped up more, the friction becoming a blur of pleasure.

Shou thrust down over and over, wriggling around, feeling Kai hit different nerve endings, different pleasure points. God, it was like he could touch every bit of him all at once. He was feeling the pleasure swell in his belly, getting hotter and wilder, drawing long, low moans from his throat, and murmurs of Kai’s name, and praise for his beauty and his skill and his size, oh, his SIZE . . .

Kai was bucking up against him now, trying to fill Shou as much as possible, to move along with him, to drive them both to ecstasy. His fingers closed around the vocalist’s cock, stroking it rapidly, rubbing the thumb back and forth over the tip on the upward stroke, smearing around drops of precome.

The stroking was driving Shou closer and closer toward climax. He thrust down hard on Kai, wriggling some more . . . and then, he felt a direct hit on his sweet spot, and a caress at the head of his cock at the same time. He tensed, then cried out, his body trembling with ecstasy as his come poured over Kai’s fingers.

Kai raised his hips hard, feeling Shou clench around him, and clench again, and finally, he let go himself, crying out his new lover’s name as delicious sensation exploded over him.

Shou collapsed atop Kai, and they kissed, laughing and panting and clinging to each other. They reached up to brush strands of hair off sweaty foreheads, their lips brushing each other’s cheeks and noses.

The vocalist finally lay his head on the other man’s chest. “So much for breakfast,” he said, yawning.

Kai wrapped both arms around him and held him closer. “You have work today, too?”

“Yes.” Shou yawned. “Meeting, at 11, followed by an interview.”

“I have a meeting at the same time,” Kai said, “and then, a photoshoot.”

And here was the reality they were trying to avoid until now, but that they were going to have to face. Different bands meant different schedules. They were both busy with their respective bands, and they definitely weren’t going to risk jeopardizing their bands, the thing they’d worked for all their lives.

If they couldn’t see each other all the time, they’d see each other when they could. Quality of time trumped quantity, after all.

“After you’re done,” Shou said, “call me? Maybe we could get together at my place, have some takeout and watch a movie . . .”

And give Shou’s bed a try. Maybe some other places in the apartment as well.

Kai lifted his head and kissed him. “You know I will,” he said.

They snuggled together again. Kai turned his head just enough to be able to read the clock on the microwave. “We’re going to need showers,” he said. “And you might need to stop back at your place.” For a change of clothes, of course. Kai didn’t know about Shou, but he wouldn’t go to a meeting wearing the same thing he did the day before. “Looks like we won’t have time for the pancakes.”

“You can make them for me next time,” Shou said. They’d stop at a Mr. Donut for a quick fill-up on the way into work. “Besides . . . this was the best morning-starter I’ve had in awhile.”

“Next time,” Kai murmured, happily, running his fingers over Shou’s hair.

He liked the sound of that. And if things worked out the way he hoped, there would be many more “next times” after that.

* * *

Ruki was halfway down the hall, on the way to the conference room where the band was going to meet before going off to their photoshoot, when a hand shot out and grabbed him. He let out a yelp as he was dragged into an unused room.

Great. Just wonderful, a stalker had gotten into the building. Thank you, security, for doing your usual efficient job. Not.

But it was no stalker. It was Shou. Or, rather, what he usually thought of as Shou. The creature before him had a goofy smile that seemed to start at his left eyebrow, drop down to the bottom of his chin, and end at his right eyebrow.

“What the hell is up with you?” he said.

“Sorry, Sempai, but I need to talk to you,” the enormous smile said. “Something has happened . . .”

Ruki wanted to shield his eyes from the glare of that thing. Good grief, when they said Shou had a million-megawatt smile, they meant it. He could light up an airport runway with that thing. He could warn planes away from the top of Tokyo Tower.

“I think I’m in love,” the blinding light said. “Madly, stupidly, ridiculously in love.”

Well, damn. The date with Kai went even better than anticipated. He knew Shou had been there for at least part of the night, thanks to Aoi’s detective work. But he definitely couldn’t let Shou know that. The way he was going now, he’d probably go supernova and fry him.

So, he said, “Who with? Do I know him?”

“Here’s the beauty of it, Sempai,” Shou said. “It’s Kai. Your leader. We met up last night in the rain, in front of here, and then we went for coffee, and then ramen, and . . .”

Ruki put a hand up. “Dessert,” he said.

There was a hint of a blush behind the blinding light. “Yes,” he said. “Dessert.”

“I’m happy for you,” Ruki said. “And him. I’ve wanted both of you to find someone for a long time.” Never mind that he and Aoi had been consciously working to get the two together.

“Sempai, you won’t believe what last night was like,” Shou said, the smile turning up the wattage again. Ruki resisted the urge to duck. “I don’t want to use the word magical, but . . .”

“But it was magical,” Ruki said.

“I’m happy,” Shou said. “So happy, I almost can’t believe it. We’re seeing each other again tonight, after we’re done with work.” He suddenly leaned over and hugged his mentor. “Thank you.”

“Why are you thanking me?” Ruki said, but he was kind of being smothered by the intensity of Shou’s embrace, so it came out kind of like, “Hy r oo thakin me?”

“You introduced me to him, remember? Back when we were first at this company. And you were the one who brought him into the band, so if it wasn’t for you, he and I wouldn’t have met.”

Okay, he was stretching the logic there. But he was a man in love – or at least deep infatuation. He and Kai were going to have a road to travel together to arrive at true love. They needed to get to know each other better – not only likes, dislikes and quirks, but also personal boundaries. They had to overcome the time constraints of being in different bands.

But Ruki was confident they’d be able to do it. After all, he was the one who’d come up with the idea of giving them a nudge in each other’s direction to begin with.

“You’re welcome,” he said. “Now, I have a meeting to go to, and so do you. Nao’s going to kick your butt if you’re late.” Especially since it was bad form for Nao’s handpicked successor-to-be to not show up at meetings.

Shou hugged him again, and then took off down the hall. Ruki could swear the other man’s feet were a few inches off the ground and he was floating.

He walked toward his meeting, shaking his head. The plan was going even better than he’d anticipated. Aoi would be pleased.

Now that Shou and Kai were settled, maybe the two of them could finally start traveling their own road together.


( 20 comments — Leave a comment )
Jun. 30th, 2012 06:03 am (UTC)
It's sweet and nice and all...but *thinks* You have a nice touch with humour, you have some really nice bits that are just sweet.

Its just...pancake batter >_< It just tastes so doughy and floury, I can't imagine it being used really. That was the only issue I had with this, sorry!
Jul. 2nd, 2012 11:08 am (UTC)
Thank you! And as for the pancake batter? Okay, it's not the best-tasting food in raw form, that's true - but I don't think they noticed the doughiness with what they were doing! (Hey, the way things were going, maybe the batter got cooked a little, right? ~_^)
Jun. 30th, 2012 12:22 pm (UTC)
Just wanted to tell that this was a great fic and I defiantly am in love with this pairing. You make them so hot and at the same time, the fluff is very sweet.

Thanks for the read!
Jul. 2nd, 2012 11:10 am (UTC)
Thank you! Oh, I want to spread the love for this pairing - it is very rapidly becoming my crossover OTP (even though ShouPon and UruKai are still my in-band OTPs)! They're sweet and hot at the same time - which is the best thing about the two of them together! Thanks for reading!
Jun. 30th, 2012 05:09 pm (UTC)
I hate the thought of Shou with anyone but Pon but I love your writing regardless so I'll read pretty much anything xD *makes you cupcakes and throws confetti*
Jun. 30th, 2012 05:25 pm (UTC)
ok, I read that and it makes about zero sense xD Ok, I never read this pairing but I love your writing so you make me read it anyway
Jul. 2nd, 2012 11:12 am (UTC)
Thank you! Getting someone to read a pairing they wouldn't normally read is a huge compliment! (And don't worry, I haven't given up on ShouPon! Stay tuned for the final chapter of Shou-chan in Wonderland . . .)
Jun. 30th, 2012 08:15 pm (UTC)
Please continue this pairing! I never thought of pairing them together but it's SO enjoyable to read about! Keep it up - and btw, I love everything you write. :D
Jul. 2nd, 2012 11:14 am (UTC)
Thank you! And, yes, I intend to do more with them, because this is a pairing that needs love! I wouldn't have thought about it myself until I saw a gif of the two together, and they looked SO damn adorable that they just HAD to be shipped. (And they do have a lot in common. They're both bandleaders now, and they both seem sweet on the surface, but have a hidden dark side).
Jul. 1st, 2012 11:57 pm (UTC)
I got so frustrated reading this, because I was on my phone at the time and it refused to load further than about halfway through the chapter. XDD I was very happy when I finally got to read it all, and it was definitely worth the wait.
Jul. 2nd, 2012 11:16 am (UTC)
Thank you! I'm flattered that the fic was worth putting up with a slow-loading phone! (Love the icon, by the way. I have that picture permanently open as a tab in the browser on my iPad. I opened it as an individual window when the Decade pictures came out, saw that photo, and saw NO need to close it. Ever. XD)
Jul. 2nd, 2012 01:22 am (UTC)
this is my... 4th time(?) to read this pairing. And I have to hold myself not to make them my second OTP *O*

Seme Kai is <3 I can imagine how sweet he is *_*
Jul. 2nd, 2012 11:21 am (UTC)
Don't hold yourself back! They've definitely worked their way up to the top of the crossover pairings list for me, although ShouPon and UruKai are still my in-band OTPs!

Kai gets written as an uke far too often. Why shouldn't he be a seme - he's the bandleader, after all! (With this two-fic series, I had Shou be seme once and Kai once. They're both bandleaders now, of course. ~_^) I feel the same way about Ruki - he gets written as the uke-ist of ukes all the time, and when you see him on stage, the man DEFINITELY acts like a seme!

Thank you so much for reading!
Jul. 5th, 2012 05:49 am (UTC)
You know, I used to read RukixShou the first time I knew the existence os Jrock fic XD
So I always figured Ruki as seme, and Shou as the uke in every fic, until now. it already stuck in my head for years. I can't imagine them in opposite position, really. even if I tried to. @_@
and seme!Kai is definitely a seme that all of ukes want! XD Idk he's so manly , but in a very gentle way *w*
Jul. 7th, 2012 03:23 pm (UTC)
And, you know, that's probably why Kai gets written as an uke so much - because people don't seem to understand the concept that a seme can be strong and gentle at the same time. Which is a shame - because that makes for some very HOT fic.
Jul. 4th, 2012 12:40 pm (UTC)
Yay you write more!! ^3^</p>

Omg that was so hot *A*

I can't find words!!! First thing I read after the shower haha

Maybe pancakes next time? ;D

Aoi and Ruki time? *O*

You write magic!

Jul. 7th, 2012 03:19 pm (UTC)
They'll get their actual pancakes . . . eventually. ~_^ I intend to keep these two together in this timeline, so they will have plenty of time for breakfast! Among other things. ~_^

There might be some Aoi/Ruki in this universe as well (I still need to write more of it in my main Stargazer verse!)

Thank you so much for reading and commenting!

Edited at 2012-07-07 03:20 pm (UTC)
Jul. 4th, 2012 09:44 pm (UTC)
*gross drooling* asdfghjkasdf

A few of my kinks right there...food porn, hot blowjob/deep-throating action, Shou on top, dirty talk...and the best, SEME KAI asdfghjkasdfg You know how much I love a seme, manly leader-san, guh...I still wonder how people can even picture him as uke at all. Even when I picture him bottoming, he's definitely in control, doesn't matter that he's the one getting fucked (same goes for Ruki imho, whenever I see him written as a super girly uke I'm just like "wth is this shit"). But I loved how dominant he got in this, unf, Nothing beats hot sex on a kitchen floor, guh. It really reminded me of my threesome verse with the melted ice cream, in the most delicious way...

Once again, all the awards to ShouKai, and your damn fine writing my dear xoxo
Jul. 7th, 2012 03:33 pm (UTC)
Hee, hee, I knew you would appreciate this one! Kai was definitely acting the part of the leader here, especially when he pinned Shou down to the floor. (I was really hoping I'd get "held down" on my Kink Bingo card just so I could do another scene like this one. But I didn't. Rats.) It's a crime that more people don't see the hot potential of Kai-as-true-leader.

Food porn is sexy as hell because it involves a number of sensations at once - taste, smell and feeling. And I figured pancake batter was one of the lesser-used foods for that (chocolate syrup and whipped cream being the most common), so it was well worth going for it. (Ha, ha, if I cross the pancake batter porn over with the Bunny!Kai from Shou-chan in Wonderland, it gives a whole new meaning to IHOP. Okay, I'm very sorry for that pun.)

I'm so glad you enjoyed both parts of this. There's more ShouKai to come. ~_^
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Jul. 12th, 2012 01:17 am (UTC)
It is hot, because it's an unusual location - one of the last places one would think about having sex, really. Which is precisely what make it ideal for a fic like this. ~_^

There will be more of this pairing, I assure you! Stay tuned!
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