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Ohmiya, R, 520 words
Ohmiya Drabble collection, part 25
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“I’m – what?” he asks, hoping he doesn’t sound as incredulous as he feels. But it’s hard; it’s hard to pretend he’s anything but, because Ohno is smiling and making it even more difficult for him to deny Ohno’s claim.

Seriously though, he must have heard Ohno wrong. Or, did he?

“Pampered and spoiled,” Ohno says, off-handed and sudden, completely veering off the topic and making Nino roll his eyes despite himself.

“You’re that and more.” Ohno adds, sounding serious despite the fact that there’s that noticeable smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth while he’s slowly and very carefully pushes Nino to his back onto the couch with ease.

Nino wonders where this is heading, though it isn’t like he’s complaining per se.

“Your point?” he counters, gamely, raising an eyebrow at Ohno, because, how can he not? He doesn’t mean to sound like this doesn’t affect him - it surely does, but he’s not about to admit it now, damn it.

Ohno shrugs. “It’s – hella cute,” Ohno breathes, but his dark, dark eyes survey Nino’s face like he’s still amaze, still awe, still crazy for him that it takes Nino’s next breath away. It’s kind of silly, and equal-parts frustrated that Ohno could still affect him like this, after all these years, but Nino guesses that’s just how it is for him.

He’s just that in love with Ohno and that’s that.

Ohno’s fingers work their way to the back of Nino’s head, before they drift to Nino’s jaw; then Nino feels the warmth of Ohno’s thumb smoothing across his cheek, the soft skin beneath his eyes as Ohno’s eyes zeroes in on Nino’s lips.

“I’m saying I don’t mind pampering you,” Ohno murmurs, and the itch within Nino grows. His lips tingle, his throat feels suddenly dry as he swallows the urge to say something embarrassing despite the way his fingers find their way to Ohno’s hips, tugging him closer.

Ohno smiles, and it’s the lopsided one that makes Nino’s chest curl onto itself, the one that makes Ohno looks so goddamn irresistible that Nino doesn’t realize he’s keening under his breath the moment after.

The reaction has Ohno darting his gaze down, but still looking at Nino beneath his lowered lashes, and Nino feels hungry.

“You,” he breathes and tugs  – he’s at this point where nothing matters anymore but to give in to that need thrumming under his skin – catching Ohno around the hips as he parts his legs to accommodate Ohno’s weight. Then there’s the glorious feel of Ohno’s mouth on his lips, nip-teasing his way inside with such gentleness that makes Nino groan.

He pushes his hips forward and the sound Ohno makes in return goes straight to his groin, feels the answering hardness in between them when Ohno rolls his hips in return. Then Ohno holds his jaw and  pulls just a bit away to breathe, licks his lips as Nino watches, smirks as if he knows he’s driving Nino mad with want.

“Me?” Ohno muses, and darts the tip of his tongue to lick a warm trail across Nino’s bottom lip, and Nino’s given up pretending he’s strong enough to resist.
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