[fic] Bull's Eye
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shannys_cornerTitle: Bull's Eye
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kiyala
Word Count: 850
Fandom: Bleach
Pairing: Kurosaki Ichigo / Ishida Uryuu
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: boylove, Uryuu being a tease.
Disclaimer: Kubo Tite owns Bleach
Notes: Written for theme #1 of30_smiles - Bull's eye
Guh. I was trying to get something written for IchiIshi weekend. First I struggled with one fic, and then tried another. And then today, I come home from uni and write this. Just goes to show how much I suck at meeting deadlines.
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ishi_ichi, 30_smiles and bleach_yaoi
There is silence as he concentrates. He doesn’t need to, really. This is all for show. He could hit the target, dead center, without even looking for more than a second. But that would really be showing off. He blinks, blowing stray strands of his dark hair out of his eyes and then—
“I don’t like this. Can we go home? It’s boring.”
“Shut up. We’re staying,” he mutters and sighs. “Really, Ichigo. I don’t know why you’re making such a fuss. We made a deal that you would be allowed to choose what we did one weekend and I would choose the next. I sat through two hours worth of bad plot and blood spattering for you last week at the movies. You owe me.”
“Why the archery range?” Ichigo whines. “You know you’re good. I know you’re good. You don’t need to show off.”
“Kurosaki…” Uryuu uses the tone that warns Ichigo to shut up and obey. Which Ichigo does, but not without a huff of irritation.
Turning his attention back to the target some distance ahead of him, Uryuu takes in a deep breath and releases the arrow. He watches it, the corners of his mouth twitching upwards at the sound it makes once the arrowhead buries itself in the board. Bull’s eye.
“Your turn,” he informs the sulking redhead sitting behind him. He doesn’t move to sit down while Ichigo gets up. He waits for him to stand, watches as he walks closer, and smiles as he scowls.
“You know that I don’t know a thing about bows and arrows,” Ichigo grumbles, “You just want to be better than me at something.”
“I’m better than you at plenty of things,” Uryuu says, handing the bow to Ichigo. He notices the way the other boy tenses at his words, and adds the second part of the sentence as though he had initially intended to continue, “Just like you’re better than me at a lot of things.”
“Yeah?” Ichigo’s eyes brighten, “Like what?”
“Like being a dork,” Uryuu teases, placing his hand on Ichigo’s back and turning him to face the target. “Now concentrate.”
Ichigo frowns, as though he really is concentrating. Uryuu places his hand under the other boy’s right arm – just under the elbow – and lifts it so he is holding the bow at a proper height.
“You hold it like this. No – your fingers are supposed to be like this,” he murmurs, fixing Ichigo’s grip.
And Ichigo finally speaks.
“No, I really do think you’re the bigger dork here.”
Uryuu sighs wearily. Then he smirks.
“Ichigo,” he breathes, drawing out the other boy’s name with his mouth almost touching the redhead’s ear.
He hears Ichigo gulp, and knows that his plan is working. He picks up an arrow and places it in Ichigo’s hands, his fingers lingering for longer than necessary. His hand slides down Ichigo’s back, fixing his posture.
“Focus,” he hisses into Ichigo’s other ear, accompanied by a gentle brush of lips – something Ichigo barely feels, but gasps loudly when he does.
“Are you aiming at the target?” he asks in a murmur, for he knows that Ichigo’s arms have bent a little. He touches them gently, and they quickly tense again. Standing beside Ichigo, he places his chin on Ichigo’s shoulder, aiming for him. He covers the hand that holds the arrow in place with his own.
“Pull harder,” he whispers, grinning to himself as he feels the heat emanating from Ichigo’s face and neck. “Like that… just a little harder, Ichigo… yeah. Like that. Good.”
He can feel Ichigo trembling, and steadies him for a moment. “Now… release.”
Ichigo’s arms stop working. One hand lets go of the arrow, the other dropping the bow. Uryuu is quick to catch them so they barely fall an inch from their previous position.
Ichigo turns to Uryuu, his eyes ablaze with something that is definitely not concentration. For a moment, the dark-haired boy doesn’t meet his gaze, looking over his shoulder before looking into the brown eyes. Licking his lips, he smiles.
“Bull’s eye. Wasn’t that fun?”
Scanning the area to make sure they’re out of sight, Ichigo pulls Uryuu close for a hungry kiss. Uryuu’s smile widens as he feels the effect his actions have had on the other boy’s body, simply yielding to the redhead’s lips and tongue until Ichigo decides that it’s not enough.
“Remember what we did after the movie last week?” Ichigo asks, his voice husky. “I know we only got here a while ago, but I swear I’ll let you do what you want next week, because right now, I just want to—”
“Mm,” Uryuu silences him by placing a finger against his lips. “I really don’t mind, Ichigo. I want to do what you want as well.”
“I know,” Ichigo smirks, “Sneaky bastard. You really do play dirty when you want something.”
“I could be dirtier,” the bespectacled boy says, an almost-convincing innocent smile on his face.
Grabbing Uryuu’s hand, Ichigo leads him towards the exit, his mind already ahead of him. “Show me.”
Author:
kiyalaWord Count: 850
Fandom: Bleach
Pairing: Kurosaki Ichigo / Ishida Uryuu
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: boylove, Uryuu being a tease.
Disclaimer: Kubo Tite owns Bleach
Notes: Written for theme #1 of
30_smiles - Bull's eyeGuh. I was trying to get something written for IchiIshi weekend. First I struggled with one fic, and then tried another. And then today, I come home from uni and write this. Just goes to show how much I suck at meeting deadlines.
x-posted to
ishi_ichi, 30_smiles and bleach_yaoiThere is silence as he concentrates. He doesn’t need to, really. This is all for show. He could hit the target, dead center, without even looking for more than a second. But that would really be showing off. He blinks, blowing stray strands of his dark hair out of his eyes and then—
“I don’t like this. Can we go home? It’s boring.”
“Shut up. We’re staying,” he mutters and sighs. “Really, Ichigo. I don’t know why you’re making such a fuss. We made a deal that you would be allowed to choose what we did one weekend and I would choose the next. I sat through two hours worth of bad plot and blood spattering for you last week at the movies. You owe me.”
“Why the archery range?” Ichigo whines. “You know you’re good. I know you’re good. You don’t need to show off.”
“Kurosaki…” Uryuu uses the tone that warns Ichigo to shut up and obey. Which Ichigo does, but not without a huff of irritation.
Turning his attention back to the target some distance ahead of him, Uryuu takes in a deep breath and releases the arrow. He watches it, the corners of his mouth twitching upwards at the sound it makes once the arrowhead buries itself in the board. Bull’s eye.
“Your turn,” he informs the sulking redhead sitting behind him. He doesn’t move to sit down while Ichigo gets up. He waits for him to stand, watches as he walks closer, and smiles as he scowls.
“You know that I don’t know a thing about bows and arrows,” Ichigo grumbles, “You just want to be better than me at something.”
“I’m better than you at plenty of things,” Uryuu says, handing the bow to Ichigo. He notices the way the other boy tenses at his words, and adds the second part of the sentence as though he had initially intended to continue, “Just like you’re better than me at a lot of things.”
“Yeah?” Ichigo’s eyes brighten, “Like what?”
“Like being a dork,” Uryuu teases, placing his hand on Ichigo’s back and turning him to face the target. “Now concentrate.”
Ichigo frowns, as though he really is concentrating. Uryuu places his hand under the other boy’s right arm – just under the elbow – and lifts it so he is holding the bow at a proper height.
“You hold it like this. No – your fingers are supposed to be like this,” he murmurs, fixing Ichigo’s grip.
And Ichigo finally speaks.
“No, I really do think you’re the bigger dork here.”
Uryuu sighs wearily. Then he smirks.
“Ichigo,” he breathes, drawing out the other boy’s name with his mouth almost touching the redhead’s ear.
He hears Ichigo gulp, and knows that his plan is working. He picks up an arrow and places it in Ichigo’s hands, his fingers lingering for longer than necessary. His hand slides down Ichigo’s back, fixing his posture.
“Focus,” he hisses into Ichigo’s other ear, accompanied by a gentle brush of lips – something Ichigo barely feels, but gasps loudly when he does.
“Are you aiming at the target?” he asks in a murmur, for he knows that Ichigo’s arms have bent a little. He touches them gently, and they quickly tense again. Standing beside Ichigo, he places his chin on Ichigo’s shoulder, aiming for him. He covers the hand that holds the arrow in place with his own.
“Pull harder,” he whispers, grinning to himself as he feels the heat emanating from Ichigo’s face and neck. “Like that… just a little harder, Ichigo… yeah. Like that. Good.”
He can feel Ichigo trembling, and steadies him for a moment. “Now… release.”
Ichigo’s arms stop working. One hand lets go of the arrow, the other dropping the bow. Uryuu is quick to catch them so they barely fall an inch from their previous position.
Ichigo turns to Uryuu, his eyes ablaze with something that is definitely not concentration. For a moment, the dark-haired boy doesn’t meet his gaze, looking over his shoulder before looking into the brown eyes. Licking his lips, he smiles.
“Bull’s eye. Wasn’t that fun?”
Scanning the area to make sure they’re out of sight, Ichigo pulls Uryuu close for a hungry kiss. Uryuu’s smile widens as he feels the effect his actions have had on the other boy’s body, simply yielding to the redhead’s lips and tongue until Ichigo decides that it’s not enough.
“Remember what we did after the movie last week?” Ichigo asks, his voice husky. “I know we only got here a while ago, but I swear I’ll let you do what you want next week, because right now, I just want to—”
“Mm,” Uryuu silences him by placing a finger against his lips. “I really don’t mind, Ichigo. I want to do what you want as well.”
“I know,” Ichigo smirks, “Sneaky bastard. You really do play dirty when you want something.”
“I could be dirtier,” the bespectacled boy says, an almost-convincing innocent smile on his face.
Grabbing Uryuu’s hand, Ichigo leads him towards the exit, his mind already ahead of him. “Show me.”
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Date: 2007-08-13 08:08 am (UTC)Nice fici <3
and uni sucks out all your sense of time and such >.>
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Date: 2007-08-13 08:25 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-08-13 08:30 am (UTC)These two are always such fun. Great job :D
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Date: 2007-08-13 08:45 am (UTC)I thought this was really cute. Thanks for sharing.
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Date: 2007-08-13 09:59 am (UTC)whoredevil! XDLovely read! And I'd love to know what these two did at the movies last week. XD
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Date: 2007-08-13 01:13 pm (UTC)teenagers... on public places...
YUMMY.
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Date: 2007-08-13 10:47 am (UTC)(Though it's over yesterday..) ^^"
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Date: 2007-08-13 01:46 pm (UTC)your writing is, as always, lovely and your characterization is beautiful. awesome work! :)
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Date: 2007-08-13 06:12 pm (UTC)I really like this seduction. It was damn hot. XD
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Date: 2007-08-13 07:08 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-08-14 02:18 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-08-14 02:39 am (UTC)This was really cute! Archery range=very cute date spot. I wouldv'e never thought of it...
Nice job, this was very amusing. ^^
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Date: 2007-08-14 03:04 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-08-14 09:00 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-08-15 04:52 am (UTC)and as a newly certified archery instructor.. i find it hilarious that uryuu was giving our beloved ichigo an archery lesson. good times. ^^
um dittos on the wonderfully dirty uryuu and the fun innuendo ^^
<3
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Date: 2007-11-07 08:25 pm (UTC)It's so funny because I had a scene like that in mind too for months, and you did it perfectly, it's so cool!!!!! >w
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Date: 2007-11-07 10:43 pm (UTC)no subject
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