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Fujigaya/Kitayama (Kis-My-Ft2)
100 words, R
The slap comes down on his bare ass, hard enough that it stings, and Kitayama bites his lip to stay silent; bent over, pants shoved down to his knees, skin turning red. In the corner of his eye he catches Fujigaya raising his hand again, and braces himself for the next strike. But then there's a weird, tearing sound and he looks up to see the leek broken in two.
"Shit," is all Fujigaya says. Kitayama isn't sure if he's talking about the abrupt stop to their activities, or that they have entirely forgotten about the pans on the stove.
Fujigaya/Kitayama (Kis-My-Ft2)
100 words, R
The slap comes down on his bare ass, hard enough that it stings, and Kitayama bites his lip to stay silent; bent over, pants shoved down to his knees, skin turning red. In the corner of his eye he catches Fujigaya raising his hand again, and braces himself for the next strike. But then there's a weird, tearing sound and he looks up to see the leek broken in two.
"Shit," is all Fujigaya says. Kitayama isn't sure if he's talking about the abrupt stop to their activities, or that they have entirely forgotten about the pans on the stove.