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kiyala.livejournal.com) wrote in shannys_corner2008-02-17 08:29 pm
[fic] Classroom Sex
Title: Classroom Sex
Original Thread: here
Author:![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
kiyala
Word Count: 1402
Fandom: Phoenix Wright
Pairing: Miles Edgeworth / Phoenix Wright
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: boysex!
Disclaimer: CAPCOM own Phoenix Wright
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narumitsu and gyakuten_saiban
“After school detention? Are you serious?” Phoenix cried, folding his arms across his chest and glaring at his best friend.
Larry Butz looked sheepish, but he also looked rather pleased with himself. He ran a hand through his spiky hair and grinned. “It’s worth it though, isn’t it Nick? I punched Edgey pretty hard. In the face, too! Really. He deserved it, staring at you like that.”
The corners of Phoenix’s lips turned down at the reminder. Miles Edgeworth seemed to think that people were willing to drop their pants for him at the slightest suggestion. Granted, this was the case for the most part; regardless of gender. It just so happened that Phoenix was not one of these people.
Larry rubbed the back of his neck, “I probably have to go now. If I don’t show up on time, they’ll probably hold me back even later. My mum’s going to give me a yelling at if she finds out. I’ll drop by the coffee shop later, anyway. I’ll even bring my homework so I can work on it! That way, Mum can’t yell at me.”
“I’m closing up tonight anyway,” Phoenix replied with a sigh. “I’d better go home, change and have something to eat before my shift starts.”
They walked their separate ways. Phoenix frowned at the way his bag sagged more than usual. There was something wrong with the bag strap – he’d have to fix that when he got home. He hoped it would hold up until then – his flat wasn’t too far from the school anyway. And then he’d have to fix it before he left for work so he could take it with him. He groaned, wondering if he even had the thread to fix it at home.
He didn’t notice Edgeworth until he almost collided with the fair-haired boy. It was clear from his expression, that Edgeworth had been waiting for him.
“Where’s your friend?” he asked, his normally smug voice sounding even worse than usual.
“Detention,” Phoenix replied, irritated by the fact that the red mark on Edgeworth’s cheek, where he’d been punched, had faded.
Edgeworth took a step closer, his hair shining an odd mix of silver and gold in the sun that came in through the window. Phoenix wondered if it was supposed to impress him. He took another step closer when Phoenix didn’t move away, and this time, Phoenix did. He didn’t think, as he unwittingly let Edgeworth back him up against a closed classroom door.
“I don’t know why you’re so difficult, Wright,” Edgeworth murmured, leaning closer to Phoenix than the dark-haired boy felt comfortable with. “Everyone else just spreads their legs for me at the slightest suggestion. I do suppose your stubbornness does give me more of a reason to want you.”
Phoenix’s eyes widened, “You’re not serious.”
“Don’t tell me you haven’t realised, Wright. Why else would I be looking at you the way I do?”
Edgeworth leaned closer, and Phoenix shut his eyes with a frown. “You know that you don’t impress me at all, don’t you?”
“We’ll see,” Edgeworth breathed, pressing his lips to Phoenix’s neck, just where his collar ended. Phoenix hissed and in response, Edgeworth bit him.
“Fuck,” Phoenix gasped, leaning further against the wall. “Wh-what the hell, Edgeworth?”
The other boy only moved his lips away far enough to speak in a husky voice, “I’m taking what I want, Wright. I’ve had enough of your teasing.”
“I’m not teasing,” Phoenix hissed, turning his face away from Edgeworth’s, “And if you do that – it’s rape. Under the Sexual Offences Act of two-thou—”
“Shut up, Wright,” Edgeworth murmured, and pressed his lips to Phoenix’s. “If you tell me to stop, I’ll stop.”
“Well, in that case, sto—uhhn,” the dark-haired boy trailed off, biting his lower lip as Edgeworth rubbed a hand over his groin. He was almost ashamed at the way his cock hardened immediately. Almost… because instead, he was focusing on just how good it felt to have Edgeworth gently stroking up and down his straining erection, through his school pants.
“What was that? You want me to stop?” Edgeworth asked, moving his hand away.
Phoenix grunted, moving forward. He growled as he heard the other boy chuckle, and sighed as he felt the wonderful contact again. He took a breath, and pushed Edgeworth away.
“I’m not letting you feel me up in the school corridors,” he said, as firmly as he could.
Edgeworth paused for a moment, and then pushed Phoenix even harder against the classroom door, kissing him as he blindly reached for the handle. “Then what about inside an empty classroom?”
The door was opened and then stumbled inside before Phoenix could respond. He was pushed against the door again, and it was locked. Edgeworth shoved his leg between Phoenix’s, bumping their hips together. Phoenix gripped onto his shoulders and clenched his teeth to keep himself from moaning.
“Admit it,” Edgeworth panted into Phoenix’s ear. “You’ve been fantasising about this for months.”
“I haven’t,” Phoenix replied honestly. He bit his lip to keep himself from continuing, but Edgeworth spoke for him anyway.
“You probably will, after this.”
Their lips met in an awkward kiss; Edgeworth knowing exactly what he was doing while Phoenix had no clue. Phoenix groaned into the other boy’s mouth as he felt a hand undoing his pants and sliding into his boxers.
Edgeworth stroked him slowly, teasing him. The dark-haired boy growled, pushing Edgeworth away by the hips to get some space between them. He attacked the other boy’s pants with both hands, unbuttoning, unzipping and pulling until both of their pants had slid down to around their knees. Acting on pure instinct, Phoenix bit down into Edgeworth’s neck. The fair-haired boy moaned in appreciation and Phoenix took advantage of the moment to hook his thumbs over the elastic of the other boy’s underwear and pull it down.
“You learn fast, Wright,” Edgeworth panted, his words trailing off into a moan as Phoenix wrapped his hand around the half-hard cock and stroked it until it was fully erect.
They stared at each other for a moment, Phoenix trying to get a hold on the situation, and Edgeworth trying to figure out exactly what to do first.
Phoenix decided the next move, giving the other boy’s cock a long, experimental stroke. Edgeworth shuddered with pleasure, and then responded by returning the favour. After some awkward fumbling, mostly on Phoenix’s part, Edgeworth managed to get his hand around both of their erections and they rolled their hips against each other as they panted into each other’s mouths.
They came at roughly the same time, and Phoenix slumped against the door as he moaned. Edgeworth didn’t look the least bit concerned when they both released all over his blazer. Dazed, Phoenix did his pants up and slid to the floor so that his legs would no longer have to support him. The other boy took his blazer off and knelt between Phoenix’s legs.
“I knew you’d be a good fuck,” he murmured. Phoenix blushed and scowled, but yielded to the kiss anyway. Edgeworth pulled away with a small grin. “I might drop by your coffee shop a bit later, if you don’t mind. Surely, you serve some kind of tea?”
Phoenix’s eyes widened. “Shit. Work. What’s the time?”
Edgeworth kissed his neck and murmured, “Does it matter? Surely, it won’t matter if you were a few minutes late, for once.”
“It’s easy for you to say that when you don’t have to worry about where the hell you’re getting your food from,” Phoenix grumbled, but made no move to get up.
“If the manager doesn’t pay you for showing up late, I’ll personally make up for it.”
“Of course. Because you have the best reputation in the school for supporting people. Not like you just take what you want and leave them behind, at all.”
“True,” Edgeworth admitted. “But I don’t see anyone else capable of giving you what you need.”
“And what’s that?” Phoenix asked, quirking an eyebrow.
“I’m willing to find out,” Edgeworth replied, his fingers trailing over the other boy’s groin again. And Edgeworth was. The first step was making Wright forget his impatience to get to work on time. The next was to make him forget his name. And then to forget anything that wasn’t Miles. The final step was belonging to him.
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Original Thread: here
Author:
kiyalaWord Count: 1402
Fandom: Phoenix Wright
Pairing: Miles Edgeworth / Phoenix Wright
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: boysex!
Disclaimer: CAPCOM own Phoenix Wright
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narumitsu and gyakuten_saiban“After school detention? Are you serious?” Phoenix cried, folding his arms across his chest and glaring at his best friend.
Larry Butz looked sheepish, but he also looked rather pleased with himself. He ran a hand through his spiky hair and grinned. “It’s worth it though, isn’t it Nick? I punched Edgey pretty hard. In the face, too! Really. He deserved it, staring at you like that.”
The corners of Phoenix’s lips turned down at the reminder. Miles Edgeworth seemed to think that people were willing to drop their pants for him at the slightest suggestion. Granted, this was the case for the most part; regardless of gender. It just so happened that Phoenix was not one of these people.
Larry rubbed the back of his neck, “I probably have to go now. If I don’t show up on time, they’ll probably hold me back even later. My mum’s going to give me a yelling at if she finds out. I’ll drop by the coffee shop later, anyway. I’ll even bring my homework so I can work on it! That way, Mum can’t yell at me.”
“I’m closing up tonight anyway,” Phoenix replied with a sigh. “I’d better go home, change and have something to eat before my shift starts.”
They walked their separate ways. Phoenix frowned at the way his bag sagged more than usual. There was something wrong with the bag strap – he’d have to fix that when he got home. He hoped it would hold up until then – his flat wasn’t too far from the school anyway. And then he’d have to fix it before he left for work so he could take it with him. He groaned, wondering if he even had the thread to fix it at home.
He didn’t notice Edgeworth until he almost collided with the fair-haired boy. It was clear from his expression, that Edgeworth had been waiting for him.
“Where’s your friend?” he asked, his normally smug voice sounding even worse than usual.
“Detention,” Phoenix replied, irritated by the fact that the red mark on Edgeworth’s cheek, where he’d been punched, had faded.
Edgeworth took a step closer, his hair shining an odd mix of silver and gold in the sun that came in through the window. Phoenix wondered if it was supposed to impress him. He took another step closer when Phoenix didn’t move away, and this time, Phoenix did. He didn’t think, as he unwittingly let Edgeworth back him up against a closed classroom door.
“I don’t know why you’re so difficult, Wright,” Edgeworth murmured, leaning closer to Phoenix than the dark-haired boy felt comfortable with. “Everyone else just spreads their legs for me at the slightest suggestion. I do suppose your stubbornness does give me more of a reason to want you.”
Phoenix’s eyes widened, “You’re not serious.”
“Don’t tell me you haven’t realised, Wright. Why else would I be looking at you the way I do?”
Edgeworth leaned closer, and Phoenix shut his eyes with a frown. “You know that you don’t impress me at all, don’t you?”
“We’ll see,” Edgeworth breathed, pressing his lips to Phoenix’s neck, just where his collar ended. Phoenix hissed and in response, Edgeworth bit him.
“Fuck,” Phoenix gasped, leaning further against the wall. “Wh-what the hell, Edgeworth?”
The other boy only moved his lips away far enough to speak in a husky voice, “I’m taking what I want, Wright. I’ve had enough of your teasing.”
“I’m not teasing,” Phoenix hissed, turning his face away from Edgeworth’s, “And if you do that – it’s rape. Under the Sexual Offences Act of two-thou—”
“Shut up, Wright,” Edgeworth murmured, and pressed his lips to Phoenix’s. “If you tell me to stop, I’ll stop.”
“Well, in that case, sto—uhhn,” the dark-haired boy trailed off, biting his lower lip as Edgeworth rubbed a hand over his groin. He was almost ashamed at the way his cock hardened immediately. Almost… because instead, he was focusing on just how good it felt to have Edgeworth gently stroking up and down his straining erection, through his school pants.
“What was that? You want me to stop?” Edgeworth asked, moving his hand away.
Phoenix grunted, moving forward. He growled as he heard the other boy chuckle, and sighed as he felt the wonderful contact again. He took a breath, and pushed Edgeworth away.
“I’m not letting you feel me up in the school corridors,” he said, as firmly as he could.
Edgeworth paused for a moment, and then pushed Phoenix even harder against the classroom door, kissing him as he blindly reached for the handle. “Then what about inside an empty classroom?”
The door was opened and then stumbled inside before Phoenix could respond. He was pushed against the door again, and it was locked. Edgeworth shoved his leg between Phoenix’s, bumping their hips together. Phoenix gripped onto his shoulders and clenched his teeth to keep himself from moaning.
“Admit it,” Edgeworth panted into Phoenix’s ear. “You’ve been fantasising about this for months.”
“I haven’t,” Phoenix replied honestly. He bit his lip to keep himself from continuing, but Edgeworth spoke for him anyway.
“You probably will, after this.”
Their lips met in an awkward kiss; Edgeworth knowing exactly what he was doing while Phoenix had no clue. Phoenix groaned into the other boy’s mouth as he felt a hand undoing his pants and sliding into his boxers.
Edgeworth stroked him slowly, teasing him. The dark-haired boy growled, pushing Edgeworth away by the hips to get some space between them. He attacked the other boy’s pants with both hands, unbuttoning, unzipping and pulling until both of their pants had slid down to around their knees. Acting on pure instinct, Phoenix bit down into Edgeworth’s neck. The fair-haired boy moaned in appreciation and Phoenix took advantage of the moment to hook his thumbs over the elastic of the other boy’s underwear and pull it down.
“You learn fast, Wright,” Edgeworth panted, his words trailing off into a moan as Phoenix wrapped his hand around the half-hard cock and stroked it until it was fully erect.
They stared at each other for a moment, Phoenix trying to get a hold on the situation, and Edgeworth trying to figure out exactly what to do first.
Phoenix decided the next move, giving the other boy’s cock a long, experimental stroke. Edgeworth shuddered with pleasure, and then responded by returning the favour. After some awkward fumbling, mostly on Phoenix’s part, Edgeworth managed to get his hand around both of their erections and they rolled their hips against each other as they panted into each other’s mouths.
They came at roughly the same time, and Phoenix slumped against the door as he moaned. Edgeworth didn’t look the least bit concerned when they both released all over his blazer. Dazed, Phoenix did his pants up and slid to the floor so that his legs would no longer have to support him. The other boy took his blazer off and knelt between Phoenix’s legs.
“I knew you’d be a good fuck,” he murmured. Phoenix blushed and scowled, but yielded to the kiss anyway. Edgeworth pulled away with a small grin. “I might drop by your coffee shop a bit later, if you don’t mind. Surely, you serve some kind of tea?”
Phoenix’s eyes widened. “Shit. Work. What’s the time?”
Edgeworth kissed his neck and murmured, “Does it matter? Surely, it won’t matter if you were a few minutes late, for once.”
“It’s easy for you to say that when you don’t have to worry about where the hell you’re getting your food from,” Phoenix grumbled, but made no move to get up.
“If the manager doesn’t pay you for showing up late, I’ll personally make up for it.”
“Of course. Because you have the best reputation in the school for supporting people. Not like you just take what you want and leave them behind, at all.”
“True,” Edgeworth admitted. “But I don’t see anyone else capable of giving you what you need.”
“And what’s that?” Phoenix asked, quirking an eyebrow.
“I’m willing to find out,” Edgeworth replied, his fingers trailing over the other boy’s groin again. And Edgeworth was. The first step was making Wright forget his impatience to get to work on time. The next was to make him forget his name. And then to forget anything that wasn’t Miles. The final step was belonging to him.
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I feel kinda bad because I'm spankin' new to the fandom, and this is the first comment I leave to any author here! :3 But seriously, I was feeling real crummy and your fic cheered me right up! ;D *cough* Very much so. :D So I must thank you so much for delivering such awesomeness!♥♥♥
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Some research would probably help, though xD
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I did look at the Wiki page and I guess it's a little bit clearer now, even though... well I'm not sure I see the appeal of such a game, but obviously I'm missing something ^^
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...but it was written by someone's request, so that excuses it. I took it as a silly, yummy bit of smut.
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You don't quite know what you've just done to me, but it is so very, VERY good.
ily <3
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um, I think it's about time I stopped this fic marathon I'm on. XD (is reading your gallery dry)
Ahrm.
Oh dear god. XD EDGEWORTH.
*flails*
I must say, I love how this pairing works both ways. They're both fighters.
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