Beautiful
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Romance › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
3,436
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a fictional story, any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental.
Beautiful
Mitsuru sighed as he walked down the steps from the shoot, his hand rubbing over his rounded stomach. He felt so fat… he was three months pregnant with twins, he had never weighed this much. He didn’t feel pretty, especially not now even though his agent and his lover told him the contrary. “Beautiful… I can’t believe he would call me that.” He murmured, pushing his hair back with a sigh. It was mostly up but even with only tendrils hanging down, he still overheated so easily. It was the reason they had cut the shoot short that day, the hot lights from the cameras had been making him feel like he might just pass out.
He jumped a bit when he felt warm arms wrap around his body, a soft noise coming from his throat as he looked up. He blushed a bit when he saw his lover before he smiled, reaching up to touch his face. “Mmm, before you freak out, I’m fine Ayan. The lights were just getting me too hot is all; Logan stopped the shoot before anything happened.” He smiled again when he felt a hand settle on his stomach, his eyes closing as he let out a content purr. When Ayan did that… he could almost believe he was beautiful. Ayan touched him like he was the most precious person in the world, like the babies he was carrying were really his own.
Ayan shook his head, his arms as tight around Mitsuru as he believed was safe with his babies inside of him. “Even if you say that, little one, I’m still going to be worried. You almost fell over up there. If not for Logan, you might have hurt yourself.” He led Mitsuru into his trailer as he spoke, glad the area was temperature controlled. It always helped to cool the models down after their shoot. “You know I love you too much for you to get hurt.” He smiled as he sat him down, kneeling in front of him. He leaned forward to kiss his stomach that was mostly exposed by the shirt he was wearing. Logan wanted to show off their bellies more, especially now that they were getting bigger. “You and these babies are the most important thing in the world to me. You’re my beautiful little one.”
Mitsuru couldn’t help but blush at that, sighing softly as he reached down, his fingers moving over the braid his lover constantly wore. “I’m not beautiful, Ayan. I don’t know why you constantly say that…” He looked away from Ayan as he spoke, his fingers easily undoing the braid. He liked playing with Ayan’s hair, just as much as Ayan liked playing with his.
Ayan just scoffed softly, wrinkling his nose as he leaned up over Mitsuru, being very careful of his stomach, he didn’t want to put any pressure on it. “I say it for a very good reason.” He murmured, leaning down to kiss him gently, his hand tracing the movements he could feel within his stomach. The babies moved so much, it absolutely enthralled him. “I say it because it’s true.” He murmured, pulling back with a smile, already wanting to kiss him again. “What is more beautiful then life?” He asked, reaching down to cup his stomach. “This is the purest type of life there is, Mitsu, there is nothing more beautiful then this.” He slipped down again after saying that, kissing him stomach with a happy noise.
“Ayan…” Mitsuru blushed again, wiggling a bit as he felt those kisses on his stomach move lower down. “I… I’m so fat though… I’ve never weighed this much…” He whined a bit as he said it, his hand curving over his stomach as he watched Ayan kiss down his stomach, pulling him down a bit so that Mitsuru was more laying on the chair then sitting on it. Yet, his mouth kept moving lower, pulling a soft, confused noise from his throat. “Ayan… what are you doing?”
“You’re not fat, you’re pregnant.” Ayan murmured, smiling as he looked up at Mitsuru. He was pressing kisses to the bottom of the bump on his stomach, a grin coming to his features when he sneakily licked the area. “I’m going to show you just how beautiful you are.” He said, his hands sliding up his inner thighs, drawing a shiver from Mitsuru’s body. “I’ll give you a little stress relief at the same time, I know just how much shoots can stress you out and neither you or these babies need stressed out.”
Mitsuru made a soft noise of surprise when he felt Ayan undo his pants, his kisses trailing down to press against his groin. “You… you can’t do that Ayan… something like that…” It wouldn’t be the first time they had done something like this but… it was embarrassing every time. He didn’t think his body was attractive, not at all but, Ayan couldn’t seem to keep his hands off of him. He gasped when Ayan’s hand slid into his pants, rubbing against his already half hard length. “Ayan…” The whine of his name didn’t seem to deter him though; Ayan just continued to touch him, bringing him to full hardness.
Ayan’s mouth was wet and hot when it slid over his length, pulling a needy moan from Mitsuru’s throat. All of his thoughts of this being wrong, of him not being attractive enough for Ayan to do this to him flew out the window. There was only him and Ayan and his lover’s hot mouth seemingly swallowing him whole. “Ayan.” The name was a moan this time, a moan of pure pleasure as he pressed up into the other mans mouth. That mouth quickly drove him to the edge, a soft moan coming from his throat as he arched up against Ayan, his entire body trembling as he spilled down his throat.
Ayan smiled as he pulled back; licking his lips to make sure he hadn’t missed any of the white substance. “Mmm, now you see.” He murmured, feeling his own body tremble slightly as he looked up Mitsuru’s trembling form, the other mans flushed cheeks and panting breaths sending a jolt of pure arousal through him. “God, you are so beautiful.” He moved up again as he said it, pressing a cum tainted kiss to Mitsuru’s lips. “You are the most beautiful person in the world, Mitsuru and you will never make me think different.”
Mitsuru’s cheeks flushed a bit more as Ayan spoke, a soft noise coming from his throat as he kissed the other man back. It was in moments like these that he could really believe Ayan. It was in moments like these that his lover really made him feel beautiful. He sighed softly as he was kissed over and over again, the feeling of Ayan moving his body to the bed a welcome sensation. Even as Ayan moved him, even as he stretched him open and slipped inside of him, Mitsuru felt that feeling of really being beautiful being reinforced, over and over again. He knew that beauty was in the eyes of the beholder and he was finally starting to understand why Ayan called him beautiful. This love he could feel, physical and emotional, with the other man, that’s what it was…
It was beautiful.
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AN: Ok, I got bored and wrote this… yeah, that’s pretty much it *giggles*
This story goes along with yaoi.y-gallery.net/view/618020/ Of course, it’s another one for Natalanisha.
He jumped a bit when he felt warm arms wrap around his body, a soft noise coming from his throat as he looked up. He blushed a bit when he saw his lover before he smiled, reaching up to touch his face. “Mmm, before you freak out, I’m fine Ayan. The lights were just getting me too hot is all; Logan stopped the shoot before anything happened.” He smiled again when he felt a hand settle on his stomach, his eyes closing as he let out a content purr. When Ayan did that… he could almost believe he was beautiful. Ayan touched him like he was the most precious person in the world, like the babies he was carrying were really his own.
Ayan shook his head, his arms as tight around Mitsuru as he believed was safe with his babies inside of him. “Even if you say that, little one, I’m still going to be worried. You almost fell over up there. If not for Logan, you might have hurt yourself.” He led Mitsuru into his trailer as he spoke, glad the area was temperature controlled. It always helped to cool the models down after their shoot. “You know I love you too much for you to get hurt.” He smiled as he sat him down, kneeling in front of him. He leaned forward to kiss his stomach that was mostly exposed by the shirt he was wearing. Logan wanted to show off their bellies more, especially now that they were getting bigger. “You and these babies are the most important thing in the world to me. You’re my beautiful little one.”
Mitsuru couldn’t help but blush at that, sighing softly as he reached down, his fingers moving over the braid his lover constantly wore. “I’m not beautiful, Ayan. I don’t know why you constantly say that…” He looked away from Ayan as he spoke, his fingers easily undoing the braid. He liked playing with Ayan’s hair, just as much as Ayan liked playing with his.
Ayan just scoffed softly, wrinkling his nose as he leaned up over Mitsuru, being very careful of his stomach, he didn’t want to put any pressure on it. “I say it for a very good reason.” He murmured, leaning down to kiss him gently, his hand tracing the movements he could feel within his stomach. The babies moved so much, it absolutely enthralled him. “I say it because it’s true.” He murmured, pulling back with a smile, already wanting to kiss him again. “What is more beautiful then life?” He asked, reaching down to cup his stomach. “This is the purest type of life there is, Mitsu, there is nothing more beautiful then this.” He slipped down again after saying that, kissing him stomach with a happy noise.
“Ayan…” Mitsuru blushed again, wiggling a bit as he felt those kisses on his stomach move lower down. “I… I’m so fat though… I’ve never weighed this much…” He whined a bit as he said it, his hand curving over his stomach as he watched Ayan kiss down his stomach, pulling him down a bit so that Mitsuru was more laying on the chair then sitting on it. Yet, his mouth kept moving lower, pulling a soft, confused noise from his throat. “Ayan… what are you doing?”
“You’re not fat, you’re pregnant.” Ayan murmured, smiling as he looked up at Mitsuru. He was pressing kisses to the bottom of the bump on his stomach, a grin coming to his features when he sneakily licked the area. “I’m going to show you just how beautiful you are.” He said, his hands sliding up his inner thighs, drawing a shiver from Mitsuru’s body. “I’ll give you a little stress relief at the same time, I know just how much shoots can stress you out and neither you or these babies need stressed out.”
Mitsuru made a soft noise of surprise when he felt Ayan undo his pants, his kisses trailing down to press against his groin. “You… you can’t do that Ayan… something like that…” It wouldn’t be the first time they had done something like this but… it was embarrassing every time. He didn’t think his body was attractive, not at all but, Ayan couldn’t seem to keep his hands off of him. He gasped when Ayan’s hand slid into his pants, rubbing against his already half hard length. “Ayan…” The whine of his name didn’t seem to deter him though; Ayan just continued to touch him, bringing him to full hardness.
Ayan’s mouth was wet and hot when it slid over his length, pulling a needy moan from Mitsuru’s throat. All of his thoughts of this being wrong, of him not being attractive enough for Ayan to do this to him flew out the window. There was only him and Ayan and his lover’s hot mouth seemingly swallowing him whole. “Ayan.” The name was a moan this time, a moan of pure pleasure as he pressed up into the other mans mouth. That mouth quickly drove him to the edge, a soft moan coming from his throat as he arched up against Ayan, his entire body trembling as he spilled down his throat.
Ayan smiled as he pulled back; licking his lips to make sure he hadn’t missed any of the white substance. “Mmm, now you see.” He murmured, feeling his own body tremble slightly as he looked up Mitsuru’s trembling form, the other mans flushed cheeks and panting breaths sending a jolt of pure arousal through him. “God, you are so beautiful.” He moved up again as he said it, pressing a cum tainted kiss to Mitsuru’s lips. “You are the most beautiful person in the world, Mitsuru and you will never make me think different.”
Mitsuru’s cheeks flushed a bit more as Ayan spoke, a soft noise coming from his throat as he kissed the other man back. It was in moments like these that he could really believe Ayan. It was in moments like these that his lover really made him feel beautiful. He sighed softly as he was kissed over and over again, the feeling of Ayan moving his body to the bed a welcome sensation. Even as Ayan moved him, even as he stretched him open and slipped inside of him, Mitsuru felt that feeling of really being beautiful being reinforced, over and over again. He knew that beauty was in the eyes of the beholder and he was finally starting to understand why Ayan called him beautiful. This love he could feel, physical and emotional, with the other man, that’s what it was…
It was beautiful.
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AN: Ok, I got bored and wrote this… yeah, that’s pretty much it *giggles*
This story goes along with yaoi.y-gallery.net/view/618020/ Of course, it’s another one for Natalanisha.