Strictly for Purposes of Observation (Get Backers, Akabane/Kagami)

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Title: Strictly for purposes of observation
Author: macavitykitsune
Pairing: Akabane/Kagami, a.k.a. Psycho Hook-up of Doom. ^_~
Rating: M for themes, which is a polite way of saying Behold, There Be Smexing.
Summary: Really, it's all for a noble cause. Or so Kagami insists, and Akabane's not objecting much.
Prompt: June 16th - GetBackers, Akabane/Kagami: mirrors and reflections - "no escape from my eyes here"
A/N: my internet died. I apologise for the inexcusable delay.

Strictly for purposes of observation

 

 

‘Well, you see,’ Kagami said in a very sincere and apologetic tone which was pretty much bullshit and they both knew it, ‘it’s simply for purposes of observation.’

Akabane arched an eyebrow at him and smiled at him, equally saccharine and polite, as if Kagami wasn’t riding him at the moment. ‘Oh, really.’

‘You see,’ Kagami continued, ‘there seems to be very little data on this aspect of your interpersonal relationships,’ he paused, obscenely thoughtful, ‘…and I was wondering if…you were merely…discreet…’

The transporter didn’t deign that with a response. ‘And may I know the purpose of the mirrors on the ceiling?’

Kagami threw his head back as he moved, a vulpine smile curling over his mouth as he watched their reflections; dark hair spilling down, damp with sweat, pale bodies entwined, the clench of Akabane’s fingers as they supported them on the sheets, the other hand holding him, long fingers tangled sensuously through his white-blond hair as they fucked. ‘A good observer,’ he rasped between pants, ‘takes care to… analyse…every angle. And there’s no escape…from my eyes here…’

He leaned forward, caught two handfuls of dark hair and spread them over their shoulders; opened his mouth to go on, but Akabane thrust hard at that moment, nudged him just right, and he moaned instead, embarrasingly loud.

The Jackal smiled at him, sweetly, his glance would have been almost shy if it weren’t for the unholy amusement sparking in his eyes. ‘Do carry on,’ he purred.

‘You bastard,’ Kagami said, almost laughing.

‘Is that your official conclusion?’ Akabane murmured, which was going too far, entirely, and he was far too coherent.

‘Of course,’ he said, holding tightly onto his control even as he ground down harder, relishing the way the transporter’s mouth opened a little, how his eyes fell half-shut, the choked sound in his throat. He was smiling, he knew, they both were, and not the smirks they normally traded. Something real, wasn’t that what he’d been looking for? ‘After all… I am a professional.’

 

Comments

[i-am-zan.livejournal.com]

Heee... pssst... Ahhhhkabane .... ^__^

Nice.

[macavitykitsune.livejournal.com]

I did think this would bring you out of your hidey-hole, but within a few minutes of my posting? ^_^

Thanks for the review, Zan! *hugs*

[aisushi.livejournal.com]

Mmm... Smokin'. Hee, I love the little bit of competition there. They never lose their politeness, huh? ^^

Unholy Amusement!

[mightymaeve.livejournal.com]

I love how you just gave the reader a few moments in time between these two delicious crazies.
The smooth silk of both men is kept up perfectly with the banter and actions.
Very vivid imagery: "A good observer,’ he rasped between pants, ‘takes care to… analyse. . .every angle.. . And there’s no escape. . .from my eyes here. . ."
I can just feel and see it all go down! Or did they go down? Hee.

[amethyst-hunter.livejournal.com]

Oooh, how did I miss this one? I love how Akabane is all calm and yet sweetly wicked at the same time. Thanks for sharing this. :)

[gweneiriol.livejournal.com]

gah! very hot!