Recently, I heard this English song at the hospital. It's really catchy, and it keeps repeating and repeating over in my head. "The way you make me feel" is the song. I keep thinking that it fits my love for Hiro-san. But when I really think about it… I imagine Hiro-san singing it to me. The thought just repeats over and over in my head, and sooner or later I drift off into dream land. The song would fit Hiro-san, if he weren't so shy. I just have an intuition for it. Hiro-san… Singing that song…
"Nowaki! Sit on the couch! I have something to say to you… Well, more like sing. But just listen!" I sit on the couch. Hiro-san is wearing a leather jacket, with a white T-shirt under it, and loose leather pants. He looks so adorable. Music starts to play, and Hiro-san starts to sing.
"Hey Nowaki, you're looking really hot. You give me fever, like I've never ever known. You're just a product of loveliness. I like the groove of your walk, your talk, your heat. I feel your fever, from miles around. I'll pick you up in my car and we'll paint the town. Just kiss me baby
and tell me twice that you're the one for me." Hiro-san sings, walking around the room. It feels like the room is getting unbearably hot, but it's just me. There is little light in the room, to add to the mood.
"The way you make me feel. You really turn me on. You knock me off my feet. My lonely days are gone." He sings, whispering it my ear.
Hiro-san takes off his jacket. It slides to the floor, and he looks at me with lustful eyes. He slowly takes off his white T-shirt also. I look at him, wanting to attack him, but keep myself back from ruining the mood. Hiro-san walks to me and hovers over me. He slowly unbuttons my shirt, making me feel even hotter for him. After he finishes, he takes off my pants. I'm smiling.
"I like the feelin' you're givin' me just hold me baby and I'm in ecstasy.
oh I'll be workin' from nine to five to buy you things to keep you by my side
I never felt so in love before just promise baby, you'll love me forevermore
I swear I'm keepin' you satisfied 'cause you're the one for me." Hiro-san sang again. Kissing my chest. My neck. My face. It felt wonderful, for him to be on top for once.
"The way you make me feel. It really turns me on. You knock me off my feet. My lonely days are gone." He whispers once again in my ear. I flinch. Hiro-san is turning me on.
Hiro-san gets off of me, and slides his pants off along with his briefs. He also takes my own briefs off. He pins me to the couch and kisses me. Licking me. Sucking me. Grinding our hips together. Thrusting into me.
Hiro-san sings the rest of the song, moaning also. We both come when the song finishes and we stare into each other's eyes, seeing how much more we love each other, and how much we'll always love each other.
"Nowaki I'm home!" I shake my head and look up at Hiro-san. He looks tired from work, like always. I intently stare at him as the song plays over in my head once again. He stares back at me confused.
"Never in a million years would he do that."
Au-chan: WOO! I finally made a Junjou Romantica oneshot! This makes me excited! :D Well. I know it's really short, but that was the point. Actually, would it be considered a ficlet? Anyways. So I did this, and was like, well, this is a whole lot better then any of my other stories. So. Feel free to criticize. It'd make me happy. Review if you want. Tell your friends. And! Hope you enjoyed! :D :D :D