ONESHOTS OF AWESOMENESS! -may contain mature themes dunno...-

watercolours.

pairing: sai/suigetsu (IDEK! )

I sit here drawing, a nice change from the paint I carry around with me everywhere.
I've taken up drawing. Painting was something I did on my brothers behalf, to see him smile but I'll never paint with you around.
you are a new chapter in my life, a new book I must create, full of memories.

I've hurt many a ninja with this paint I carry and I know you worry, what with me not showing my emotions very well, that I don't really love you and that I'll never shake off the ROOT inside of me and kill you. you are in my bingo book after all.

But I could never hurt you.
Unless you count the times we spar for fun or the days where going slow and indulging in each other is not an option for either of us.

So as I sit here drawing this, so engrossed in the lines I go over, you sneak up behind me and put your arms around my neck and ask me what I'm doing.
I simply reply ' I'm drawing' and you hum approvingly and continue to watch.

You're unaware you're doing it, but you're reaching out towards the picture with one hand, a pale finger outstretched towards it.
You touch it and unknowingly, your water in your body pools on that fingertip and douses the lines i have driven on this page for days on end.

You gasp and pull your hand back, pulling back completely from my body.
You've started to tear up a bit and I decide I've had my fun, looking at your flustered face and pull you back to me, kissing the tip of your nose and wiping away the tears that threaten to spill.

You repeatedly say 'I'm so sorry' for lack of knowing what to say but I chuckle and you tilt your head worriedly.

'They're water colors Sui, look.' I tell you, pointing at the picture now.

It looks beautiful, two boys are holding hands, standing side by side in a forest in fall, leaves swirling around them.
One has black hair, the other white.

It is us.

You smile at it and bury your face into the crevice of my neck and cry, for a moment I'm rigid, worried about you. But then i hear you laugh slightly and I lift your head up to mine.

' Don't ever be afraid to touch my art Sui, you make it beautiful' I say and lowering my head, I kiss you.


END!

gah le fluff!

personally i quite like this XD

WARNING! MATURE! CONTAINS BOYS DOING THINGS TO OTHER BOYS!

used.

pairing(s): sasunaru is implied.
sasusui is onesided.

first person p.o.v (sui's)

i'm sitting talking to karin, grinning widely as she goes red because i called her a stalker, when you call me.

"suigetsu...." you growl and i flinch, and so does karin. as i get up and walk towards you, she catches my hand ever so slightly in a comforting way until i'm past her.

i know what's coming, as you walk with me, towards your room and i can't help but leave my hand out by my side lifelessly in hopes you'll take my hand or link our arms together.

but then we arrive at your door and all hope is lost. any love i thought you might've been able to give is now gone.

i walk in and sit on the bed, stripping off my clothes one by one, you do the same once you've closed the door. there's noo need for them after all, not anymore.

once we're done you push me down and i'm so used to it by now i don't make a sound. you've never kissed me when we do this, but i wish everytime that you do because i love you.

there's no need for gentle foreplay or preperation. yes it hurts. but it's not as bad as the pain i feel from knowing you don't love me back.

as you push into me, your eyes glazed over, i know you've bitten your lips to stop from screaming out his name. because even if you don't love me, we're best friends with benefits now and i know you hate to see me cry.

and as you pound away at me, i continue to cry out and gasp, your thrusts hitting the right spot, as they do everytime. it's the damn sharingan, i stare you in the eyes as i pant 'i love you's' and other jumbled phrases.

you've not even touched me this time and i can feel the white hot pleasure building up, it's too much and i know i'll be at my limit.
with one last thrust you send me over the bend, my head thrown back as i cry your name.

- continued in naxt post... DAMN YOU DSI!-

and unknowingly i clench at the flesh that's pounding into me, sending you over with me "NARUTOOOOOOO～!" you cry loudly, unable to stop yourself this time as you pound away, your seed filling me.

once you're done you pull out, nodd your head at me and get dressed, never looking me in the eyes.

you go out of the room as soon as possible and once you do i curl up into a ball and cry.

'i feel so....'

'used'

going away from the naruto due to request by our very own nova～

izaya's heart grew two sizes.

pairing: shizaya (shizuo/izaya)

izaya laughed as he finally got back inside his apartment "I'M HOME～!" he called out, to no one inparticular.

he'd had a busy day indeed, working till 12 at night for shiki. he'd seen no trace of his monster though, which saddened him considerably as he couldn't taunt him with mistletoe all day.

' i can always try tomorrow!' he thought, nodding to himself and going on his computer for half an hour till celty popped up on his messenger

' hello izaya～!'
'ahhhh hello celty-san, what brings you to talk to me?'
'well you've obviously not seen it yet... go look at the floor... you'll see what i mean'

she logged off then and so izaya, curious decided to listen to her for once and looked to the floor, eyes opening wide as he discovered a red string on the floor, it was leading to somewhere.

he stood up and began to follow it towards the stairs, up them and over to his own room. he cocked his head and shrugged, opening the door.
he gasped at what awaited him there.

a shirtless shizuo lay on the bed, gagged and bound in nothing but red silk ribbons. upon seeing izaya his eyes opened wide and he began to struggle, attempting to yell but he was muffled by the silk gag.

izaya blinked once, his trance now over, he pulled his trusty pocketknife from his coat pocket and sensing shizuos fear, shook his head and cut the gag so he could speak.

"about time you got up here flea! shinra and celty have had me up her almost all day!" he yelled loudly, izaya backing up.

shizuo attempted to stand up from his now sitting position only to fall straight onto izaya.

they collapsed on the floor with a large thud and both men groaned in pain.

-continued in next -

izaya turned bright red at being loomed over by the very man he 'loathed - izaya said this about 'all' his obsessions of course. - and so not thinking about it, he leaned his head up and gave shizuo a small peck, looking away shortly after, shizuo startled at the other male froze "w-what was that for flea?!" he asked, bewildered.

"well incase you've not noticed... it's technically the 25th now... so i'm entitled to start unwrapping my present which so happens to be you...." he said quietly.

shizuo chuckled " is that so? well then i guess i'm also entitled to unwrapping your trousers right flea?"

the last quiet sound in the apartment was that of red silk being cut open and a knife dropped upon the floor.

needless to say the two had a VERY merry christmas.

oh god...I think I have Mio's christmas present picked out > which reminds me I think her birthday is coming up. I should probably get a cake to pop out of for her.

im just kidding Mio. you get coal for christmas.