Insom fic-dribblet

Because silverblaise>made me plot again. >_<;

Here's a little insight on what my brain conjures up when trying to
write during insomnia. This little dribblet was written having only 40
minutes of sleep. ^_^

Let's see if any of it makes sense. lol


It's supposed to b a sequel to no_utopia dedication fic 'A cherry flavored bunny' 1x2 GW fic.
Good morning. it's three am.

Pig Tails
by seven maxwell

"You've got to be kidding me." Heero stood there defiant. His arms crossed, a frown on his face.

"No...we had a deal. I would pose for you in that stupid getup and you
had to dress up for me." Duo said slowly as if he was reminding a
child. "Now go...get dressed." He tossed Heero the bag and waited.

Heero caught the bag and glared harder. What a stupid idea! Oh if only
he hadn't agreed to do this. But then again...he would't have gotten
those images of Duo wearing a bunny outfit licking cherries. He glared
all the way to the bathroom where he closed the door and changed. Duo
in the meantime got undressed and turned down the covers. He opened the
bedside drawer and pulled out several items. He laid them in a neat
order on the small bedside table, he spread himself on the fresh clean
bed and waited.

Heero finished with the costume but had trouble with the hair. He
struggled with it for a moment then managed to finish. He exhaled a
large sigh, then opened the door. He stepped out into the bedroom, his
head lowered.

Duo sat up straight as the bathroom door opened, his mouth watering at
the idea of Heero wearing his costume. His imagination did no justice
to the real thing. Heero was stunning! His slim legs looked gorgeous in
the skirt, and his hair looked adorable in those pink bows. Pig tails
and a mini skirt.

"Heero you look so...so..."

"So stupid? I know." Heero glared, but with pigtails it only made him
look cuter. The little pink bows bobbing everytime he moved his head.

"No, you look so adorable." Duo got up off the bed and walked over to
his lover. Standing a few inches in front of him, he raised his hands
to flick the little bows. He smirked leaning in close to Heero's face.
"And it makes you look delcious too." He bit his bottom lip before
sticking his tongue out to lick the tip of the other mans nose.

Heero twitched as his nose was flicked, wiggling it about at the weird
sensation. Still slightly glaring he pursed his lips in a fine pout.
"The things I do for you. I hope your happy?" Sarcasm.

He pushed Duo aside and made his way to the bed taking note of the
things spread out on the small table. His eyes widened at the choice of
tonight's entertainment. He pointed to one item in particular, his eyes
wide and his mouth open in a gasp. "We're not going to use that are we?"

Duo smirked, "Of course. It's my choice tonight. Last time you took
pictures, this time..." He walked up behind Heero and grabbing the man,
spun him around and pulled him close so that their chests touched.
"...we use my favorite toys."

He shivered at the tone of the long haired man's voice. Duo was
serious! He gulped, "But I thought you hated sharing your toys?" He
asked a bit nervously, well he has reason to be nervous...he's never
been taken before and never used a toy unless it was going into Duo's
ass.

"Relax Heero, it'll be fine you'll see." He shoved Heero onto the bed.
The brown haired man bouncing on the mattress, his knees bent and his
skirt flipped up to show off his lacy panties.

Nakes as the day he was born, Duo crawled ontop of Heero and straddling
the other man's waist, pulled the shirt up to scrunch around his neck
and shoulders. "Did I mention how cute you look dressed like this?
We're going to have to do this again."

He was about to protest when a warm tongue licked the area around his
nipple and then sucked on it. His protest turned into a moan as he
became instantly hard. It was one of his little sensitive spots, he
loved getting his nipples sucked.

Duo licked and sucked the little nub until it was fully perked.
Flicking it with his tongue once more, he licked his way down to the
area around the belly button. Dipping in quickly, Heero's body jerked.
The other man loved it when he did that, always got him mewlling like a
cat.

Without letting the brown haired boy notice, Duo grabbed the long pink
jelly-like item and the small bottle of lube off the table with one
hand. He kept Heero's mind busy with pleasure to distract him from
paying attention. As he licked and kissed down to the edge of the lacy
underwear that desperatly tried to hide Heero's strained erection, he
popped the cap on the lube and poured it all over the jelly item.

Just as he thought for sure that Duo was going to yank that soft
material aside and take him into his mouth...he pulls away. Heero
growled. He wanted that warm mouth on his dick. Wanted it now!

"Duo..."

"Hush love, now turn around." He said getting off Heero and standing up
next to the bed. In his hand he held the large pink jelly dildo.
Hitting the switch the thing came alive, buzzing loudly and vibrating
hard enough to make it look blurry.

Oh no...he was not about to have that thing in his ass! Scrambling over
to his belly, Heero got to his hands and knees and was about to get
away when Duo's arm wrapped around his waist. Duo pressed against his
back, his other hand pulling the panties to the side. "Thank you Heero,
you knew just exactly what position I wanted." He grinned. Heero gulped.

"Now don't move...this might feel a little weird at first..."

~~~~
Later that night.

Duo laid there with hands behind his head staring at the ceiling. A
little smile adorning his face, his expression completely pleased and
satisfied. "God Heero I didn't know that it could be soo tight! No
wonder you always wanna be on top." He said still slightly amazed.

Heero grunted, hidden beneath the covers he laid still, trying to
breath without moving even just an inch. He was sore, satiated, but
sore. "Relish it as long as you can. That's the last time I let you
lead." He mumbled, face half hidden among the pillow.

"Geez the way you say it makes it sound like you didn't enjoy it?" The
slender boy rolled onto his side. "Need I remind you of some of the
things you said to me tonight?" He said raising a brow. "Let's see
there was..."

Heero groaned again.

"...'Harder! Faster! Don't stop or I'll kill you!' I think that was my favorite." He winked.

A blue eye peered over the covers, "I am going to kill you." He grunted.

Duo laughed, crawling over to sit ontop of his lover he yanked the
covers down to expose one grumpy but satisfied wing pilot. Leaning down
he pressed a kiss on the other mans nose. "Come on...you know you liked
it. Just admit it." He smiled.

"Hn."

"Knew it." Duo grinned then leaned down to whisper into Heero's ear. "By the way...I loved taking you with that skirt on."

Heero sucked in his breath, his eyes half lidding and his groin
stirring to life again. Raising his hands he grabbed Duo's naked rump
and flipped them over so that he lay on top of the deathscyth pilot.
Duo squawked as he landed on his back.

"Since we seem to be alternating in our fantasy role plays. I request
that next time we mix and match." He picked up the abandoned pink
dildo, "You bring the skirt and this thing and I'll bring the cherries
and camera."

Duo smiled, "Alright but in one condition." He asked.

"What's that?"

"That next time we're both in the pictures."

Heero raised a quizzical eyebrow. "But how?..." Then it dawned on him.

"...oh."

~fin~

Anyone interested in fixing/betaing/ this story, will be much appreciated.

[Ficlet] Moon Child

This is a little ficlet of what could have happened at the end of Moon Child. ^_^ My own take at a *non* Hollywood ending.




Title: Eien no Sayonara


By: 7Maxwell


Fandom: Moon Child – Gackt/Hyde


Rating: blah, sorry no smut.


Has: A bit of angst, some drama, a touch of sentimentality
and still no smut.


Property: It belongs to those legal ppl that follow me
around, but since they bought me coffee it’s ok. *Side note* I wish I owned
Moon Child because then I’d own Gackt and my precious Hyde too. ^_~





Sum: meh…’tis a short ‘what if’ ficlet based at the end of
Moon Child where Sho and Kei await the sunrise. The muse was taken from the
song ‘Orenji no Taiyo’ which was sung by Gackt and Hyde for the movie Moon
Child.








Eien no Sayonara.








The rays of twilight had barely begun to rise but the heat
of the upcoming sun had already started warming up the night air. The light slowly creeping over the horizon
illuminated the clouds with shades of orange and purple. The color of the ocean
turned from a rich black to a dark green as the beginning of day chased away
the remains of night.





Sho gripped the steering wheel of his car tightly, fingers
wrapped firmly around the circular object as he watched the peak of the sun
hinting over the edge of the sea. The
light hurt his eyes but he refused to turn away, this was his last sunrise and
he did not want to miss it. Beside him,
Kei sat quietly staring at the rising light; his eyes misted over and his lips
set firmly in a tight line as he fought to keep from flinching at the warmth
that nipped at his skin. Together they sat waiting for the sun to rise
completely. Neither one permitting themselves to show signs of the pain
inflicted from the glow of the daylight as it slowly began to shine upon them.





“She looked beautiful tonight didn’t she?” Sho said, knowing
that this was going to be the last time he would ever talk to his friend.





“Yes she did.”





“She looks like her mother.”





Kei stayed silent.





“Has her mothers’ talent too.”





Kei nodded, “Yes she does.
She will finish growing to be a wonderful artist.”





“You did a good job raising her.”





“I did only what I had to.”





Sho’s smile faded, his hand fisting the wheel harder. “I wish I could have held her one last time.”





“You could have.” Kei responded.





“She thinks I’m dead.”





Kei didn’t answer. After he had transformed the other man
into the being that he was, they had both agreed that he would raise the little
girl. It was what Yi-Che would have
wanted. Neither of them spoke for a few minutes, each man fighting their own
demons of guilt and regret. Years of
penitents that had been left unfulfilled, and a collaboration of sins collected
throughout their immortality.





“What do you….Will she be all right without us watching over
her?” Sho asked hesitantly, beginning to second doubt his decision.





“She’s a smart girl, she’ll be fine.”





“I hope so.” He whispered releasing the wheel and leaning
back in this seat.





The sun had risen halfway into the horizon, the light
reflecting off the hood of the convertible enough to glimmer upon them. Both of them were unable to hold back the
hisses as their skin began to singe and crisp at the slight radiance of the daylight.






A tear slipped from Sho’s eye to run down his cheek,
evaporating before it fell off his chin.





“Do you think that we’ll ever see the others again? Toshi?
Shinji? Son? Yi-Chi? Do you think monsters like us will be allowed to have an
afterlife?” He asked softly in an attempt to distract himself.





“I don’t know.” Kei whispered painfully, his eyes clenched
shut, his breathing labored.





“I want to see them again…one last time.” Sho said
breathlessly, opening his eyes to take in the image of the picture sitting on
the dashboard. The picture of all of them at the beach all those years ago. He
wanted to capture their smiling faces in his mind, to take it with him wherever
he goes, whether it be heaven or hell.





Kei opened his tightly shut eyes to gaze longingly at the
picture as well, his sight blurry that he couldn’t make sense of the
photograph. Only the colors allowed him
to differentiate who was who and only for a moment as his eyes began to water.





The sun was reaching it’s full exposure and both men could
feel their existence slipping away. Death was but a mere breath away.





With a dry sob Sho reached out his hand to grab Kei’s
tightly. Their fingers lacing together almost painfully, neither willing to let
go.





“I-I love you Kei.” He said.





“I know.”





Nothing was said afterwards, both men held hands tightly
together as their bodies slowly turned into ashes and dust. An empty car that
once held two passengers remained parked alongside a beach shore overlooking a
brand new sunrise. A photograph on the
dashboard showed five people smiling, their faces gleaming with felicity and
peace. But it was the image of two men second to the left that made the picture
complete. Their closeness portraying a friendship that was deeper than life…





…and a love that was stronger than death.

Gravi Fluff Ficlet

Oy Was I buzzing last night. 0_o
Title: Dress up
Author: Seven Maxwell
Fandom: Gravitation
Rating: PG-13
Type: Fluff Ficlet


Because Freya likes fluff ^_^
<>
~Dress up~

</>Yuki needed a drink. He’d been working on his novel all
afternoon, so engrossed in it that he’d forgotten to restock his mini fridge
with more beer. He walked into the kitchen and froze.

“What the hell…?” He dropped his glasses, the thin frame
landing on the floor with a patter.




Shuichi sat there on the counter wearing a French maid
uniform…a pink French maid uniform. Seeing Yuki enter he squealed in delight,
running over to him in pink stilettos.




“Oh Yuki what do you think?” He asked turning around doing
small poses for Yuki, showing off his uniform.




“I think you’ve lost your mind. Why the hell are you doing
wearing that thing?” He asked still bewildered.




Shuichi’s face fell. “I thought you might like it. I mean
you like it every other time that I wear girls’ clothing and I figured it would
look cute pink because it matches my hair and I wore the shoes because I can’t
wear sneakers with it an-“




Shu was cut off by Yuki’s lips. They kissed for a moment;
Shu closed his eyes as Yuki’s warm lips pressed against his’. The tight
constricting underwear didn’t leave much space for him to get hard without
being obvious. So when Yuki pulled back he could see a little tent in the front
of Shuichi’s skirt.




“I didn’t say that I didn’t like you wearing it. I asked why
you were wearing it.” He clarified. His lips still warm from Shu’s, his own
pants were getting tighter around the front by just looking at Shu in that small
mini skirt, with it’s long stockings, tight corset top and pink heels.




“Well I…” He blushed, an almost pink to match his outfit and
hair. He fidgeted his fingers together while trying to come up with a logical
answer. He gave up because there was none.




“I just wanted to do something…nice for you Yuki.” He said
sadly, “I’ll go change.” He started to walk away.




Feeling like a heel Yuki grabbed Shu’s arm before he left.
“Listen dumbass, just because I don’t fawn over you they way you do me, doesn’t
mean that I don’t appreciate when you do nice things for me.”




“So you….like it?” Shuichi asked his eyes misty and shining
with new found hope.




Yuki sighed, “Yes I like it. Thank you for the little
display.” He said.




“Good!” Shuichi smiled, leaning up towards Yuki’s lips. “I’m
glad you like it.” He whispered before licking Yuki’s bottom lip.




Yuki closed his eyes and groaned. He loved it when Shu
played with his lips like that. It made him want to toss the playful pink
haired boy onto the ground and have his way with him.




“Hm…..Shu…” He reached down and grabbed both flanks of
Shuichi’s bottom. Shuichi immediately jumped up and wrapped both legs around
Yuki’s waist, his arms around the novelists’ neck.




Brushing his fingertips along the bottom of Shuichi’s skirt,
Yuki came across something he didn’t expect.




Pulling away from the kiss he asked, “Shu is that a zipper
on your underwear?”




Shu blushed harder, his face finally one shade darker then
his pink hair. “Well the lady at the store that sold this to me said you would
like it.”




Yuki moaned. Zipper on underwear, equals, instant access.
Hell yeah he liked it! He touched the
zipper again and realized it was a bit warm.




“Why is it warm?” He asked.




Shu, still blushing, leaned in to his ear and whispered. “I
took care of all of the preparations…” He licked Yuki’s earlobe. "Everythin-ACK!"

Yuki had him spread out on the counter.

"Yuki what are you doing?" Shuichi asked surprised.

"Showing you my appreciation."

~owari~

Gravi drabble - 'Dancing'

Gravi Drabble
Eiri/Shuichi



Dancing

I moved and you watched. My hips swaying to the rhythm in a sexy way
that makes you drool. Yes I see you, you can't hide from me. Pretend
all you want, I see you. This was your idea remember? So don't give me
that look. I shake a little, smiling as I do so. I smile right at you
just to see your reaction. Reaction indeed...is someone happy? I wanna
laugh but I keep moving instead. My eyes close and my body sways, I run
my hands down the sides of my body...teasing you...teasing me. I love
it.

The beat goes faster, has more zang to it and I can't control myself.
This is my favorite part and because I know you're watching I
purposfully let loose. I spin on my heel, and I lick my lips...and you
lick yours. Oh yes...I see you but enough is enough. We came to this
club to have fun, but so far I've been dancing while you stare at me
from the bar. Come on lover-boy tonight you're dancing!

"If you're gonna sit there all night I might as well go home. I want you to dance with me!"

"I don't dance, you know this."

"So? I'm dancing and you should be dancing with me. Come on...at least pretend to be my boyfriend for one night!" I pout to you.

"I am your boyfriend...everynight."

"Well if you want to be my boyfriend tonight you'd better get off that
bum of yours and dance with me." I yank your arm but you don't budge.
"Come on...please?" I said please...that always works for you.

"...fine." See?

"But you owe me." You say, pouting the entire time.

"I know...and I'll pay you back." I laugh and smack your tush.

Oh Yuki...I will teach you some new moves on that floor tonight...yes indeed.

~fin~

Like the visible air

Like the visible air


One shot



The beauty of existence is like the air, just because you can't see it...doesn't mean it's not there.



There is no such thing as a good war. There is only death, destruction
and grief in the harshest sense because they are all combined. There is
no such thing as good versus bad. Not one person or colony is evil
while the other is good. Those who think differently have never had to
deal with the reality of what they believe is for the benefit of
mankind. Don’t tell me that a war was the only thing to bring about
peace. Don’t say that to me while I’m staring at a homeless orphan
whose parents were killed in the name of future prosperity. Some people
have said that we must eliminate the enemy for they are corrupt and
destructive. But who is the enemy? We are all equal humans who fight
for what we believe in, and believe in what we fight. Does that make us
evil? Does that make us the enemy? Don’t tell me that there is an
importance difference between a high political official and a farmer
who works to feed his family. Don’t tell me when someone is expendable.
Go look into the eyes of someone you kill and tell me you don’t see
pain and suffering.


I’m not going to tell you that peace can be accomplished with words
alone. I’m not going to say that death is avoidable. For then I would
be lying to you and to myself. There is nothing we can do about wars to
come, about the peace that we fight for. Nothing can be said about the
ruination of our present existence except that it is in human nature
that we destroy ourselves. It is the inevitable. There is no such thing
as a black or white world, and there is no such thing as a grey world.
Those who disagree are the ones who go blindly into battle without
cause or reason.


Peace is an illusion caused by the relief of war, yet wars are
begun in the pretense of striving for serenity. An endless circle that
grows darker with every passing. A hallucination of righteousness
followed by a shadow of affliction that will forever spiral the
actuality of what we humans are born to be. No one deserves to die
without a good reason. I won’t accept that someone was at the wrong
place at the wrong time. Heaven and Hell do not fight over us, they
fight against us. It is for this reason that I have decided to lead a
war, for if we are to continue with the delusional ring of seeking
tranquility, I would rather it be in my hands as opposed to someone who
would find decimation in genocide as just.


I value life…even if perhaps not my own.



-Trieze Kushrinada-

Make of this what you will

Small dribble drabble I suppose. Not much to it. -_^

What started small...

It started out as a small squabble. You know, the usual bullshit
banter. But things got intense and some things were said. He stormed
out of the bedroom shoving things off the coffee table in anger. He
slept on the couch while I cried all night. My tears soaked his pillow
while I snuggled on his side of the bed. He didn't have to be a jerk,
It's not like this is the first time we fought about the little things.
He just likes to blow it out of proportion. I know I can be unbearable
at times but...

...who am I kidding? This is much my fault as it is his. If only I hadn't lost my temper.

The next morning I opened the door to the bedroom and he was standing
there. His head bowed hiding his expression. He shifted his feet in
nervousness.

"I'm sorry about last night. I shouldn't have yelled at you. I was
being a dick and...I'm sorry." He said rubbing the back of his neck
wearily. He looked haggard, as if he hadn't slept enough or at all.

He looked up to me for the first time today and his eyes widened. I
guess the tears had left evidence on my face. He reached out to caress
my cheek wiping away a few tears. I was crying?

"Oh Duo...I didn't mean to do this to you." Heero said taking me into
his arms, embracing me against his body. I didn't want to break down, I
didn't want to cry. What I wanted to do was say I'm sorry to him. Tell
him it wasn't his fault but mine. I wanted so much...

...instead I raised my face to his and pressed my lips to him. What
started out as a small make up kiss...got intense and some things were
done.

Some things indeed.


and that's all the Buddha wrote. Good night -_-

Follow the bouncing ball

Snagged from pretear_jade

</b>Part of being on Livejournal.com is inevitably gaining a number
of LJ buddies. Unfortunately, as time wears on, it's easy to forget
where all of them came from. Post this in your journal and have your
friends respond with how they recall first meeting you.

bounce...bounce...bounce...

Ok this is my last post for tonight. -_-;; I promise.