A/N: PLEASE READ IMPORTANT NOTE FOR ALL FREQUENT GREYINNOCENCE READERS So, guys… I have some kind of big-ish news… Katie and I aren't exactly on speaking terms, and I highly doubt we will be anytime soon. Um… So. Aside from that, she's fallen out of love with anime. It's been a long time coming, and I can say with some pretty good certainty that we probably won't be cowriting from now on even if we do rekindle our friendship. So guys, this is kind of… it. It's been a wonderful run and I've come to be quite fond of a lot of you. Some…potentially good news for some of you maybe though… I am looking for a new cowriter. For the rest of this challenge, a Big windup fic, and a bunch of other stuff… If any of you guys are interested I'd love to hear from you. Just PM me on my DeceptiveInnocenceXIII account and we'll talk. Thanks, Scarlet.
Disclaimer: Not I, said the cat.
Insanity: OishiFuji: Up Against the Wall
Fuji knew just how to get him riled up.
Just what to say.
Just what to do.
He knew exactly how to get Oishi worked up into a frenzy.
And, when Oishi finally couldn't take it anymore, he would give in to baser instincts.
It wasn't that Fuji didn't think their slow, gentle, soap-opera-esque love-making had its place. It did. Fuji enjoyed it very much.
But those times when he'd pushed Oishi to his limits, when he would press Fuji to the nearest flat surface— a table, a wall, the floor, Tezuka's desk once even— and take him….
Those were Fuji's favorite.
And though he'd never admit it, they were Oishi's favorite too.