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Title: If it ain't broke
Pairing: Shiryota
Rating: I dunno, it's about sex?
Notes: I'm alive! And writing for

elanielyn i swear. I've been sort of busy writing elsewhere, and also I'm preparing a massive translation for publication (my translation of the entirety of Midaregami, by Yosano Akiko, actually! My thesis work!) and you know, that's real life, but just in case you were wondering, I am totally alive. And he's a tiny thing to tide you guys over until I finish the two things I'm working on. :) Lastly, I can't believe I have a Shiryota tag. What has this world come to?

If there is a better way to wake up, Yuu thinks, than with your cock in someone’s mouth, he would really like to know what it is.

Ryo is a total diva, and even on the best days he has a sharp elbow and an even sharper tongue, but Yuu thinks of it as a challenge, and when his morning wood is hitting the back of Ryo’s throat, stifling the venom at it’s source, he thinks it might be worth it to deal with Ryo’s temper tantrums.

Ryo always protests, like a virginal girl, when Yuu shoves him into the restroom at a nightclub, or over a park bench at 4 AM. (They’d almost been arrested, that time, and Ryo hadn’t answered his calls for a week and a half.) But after a few kisses and a hand down the front of his pants, Ryo can always be counted on to writhe like a whore in his arms as Yuu fucks him over and over again.

Sometimes, when Ryo is curled up against him, warm against his side in the night and making tiny cooing noises in his sleep, Yuu thinks he might like to date Ryo, but for now, tracking him down and making him submit is way more fun. The way Ryo’s acerbic tongue says “No, you fucking ugly horse-face,” but his body is saying ‘yes, YES,’ as Yuu licks a trail down his chest straight to his awakening erection, the way he hisses angrily even as he grinds up against Yuu, seeking more friction as Yuu’s hands explore the soft and dewy expanse of Ryo’s pale skin, and most importantly, the way Ryo whimpers when Yuu is sliding deep inside him, hitting his prostrate on every thrust while Ryo melts underneath him, unable to contain his loud moans. Knowing Ryo is groaning and grunting almost against his will, but not really, because he’s always been easy for Yuu to convince. Yuu really likes that. He feels like a relationship, if he could even convince Ryo ("What the fuck is wrong with you?"), might get in the way of that feeling of conquest.

Plus, morning after blowjobs don’t feel nearly so good under the shackles of commitment, and Yuu has always believed that if it ain’t broke, don’t fix it.