[Fanfic] Brushing (Prince of Tennis)
Mar. 3rd, 2011 05:04 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
queensweetsEiji/Bunta
Bunta looked up from where he'd had his
face buried in a pillow. Nope, still no sign of Eiji. He growled a
little, before calling out to his boyfriend.
“Oi Eiji! Just how long're you gonna be in there?!”
Eiji popped his head in the door after a few seconds, toothbrush still in his mouth. “Wampfft.” he answered, before returning to the bathroom.
“I have no idea what you just thought you tried to say, but stop brushing your teeth already! You've been in there for over twenty minutes!”
Eiji didn't answer, but a few minutes of Bunta rolling around impatiently on the bed later he skipped into the room, completely naked, jumping up on the bed and landing on his stomach. He leaned his head on Bunta's stomach. Almost as if on reflex, Bunta reached out his hand to scratch Eiji behind the ear, and the other redhead started to purr.
Eiji crawled up on top of Bunta, showering the shorter boy´s face in soft kisses. Bunta giggled when Eiji sneaked his tongue out of his mouth to lick his cheek. He wrapped his arms around his waist and felt the cat-boy snuggle up to him.
“You're warm and cozy, nya..” Eiji murmured as he fell asleep, Bunta joining a few minutes later.
“Oi Eiji! Just how long're you gonna be in there?!”
Eiji popped his head in the door after a few seconds, toothbrush still in his mouth. “Wampfft.” he answered, before returning to the bathroom.
“I have no idea what you just thought you tried to say, but stop brushing your teeth already! You've been in there for over twenty minutes!”
Eiji didn't answer, but a few minutes of Bunta rolling around impatiently on the bed later he skipped into the room, completely naked, jumping up on the bed and landing on his stomach. He leaned his head on Bunta's stomach. Almost as if on reflex, Bunta reached out his hand to scratch Eiji behind the ear, and the other redhead started to purr.
Eiji crawled up on top of Bunta, showering the shorter boy´s face in soft kisses. Bunta giggled when Eiji sneaked his tongue out of his mouth to lick his cheek. He wrapped his arms around his waist and felt the cat-boy snuggle up to him.
“You're warm and cozy, nya..” Eiji murmured as he fell asleep, Bunta joining a few minutes later.