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works/511585.
  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      No_Archive_Warnings_Apply, Underage
  Category:
      F/M, M/M
  Fandom:
      Hikaru_no_Go
  Relationship:
      Fujiwara_no_Sai/Shindou_Hikaru, Fujisaki_Akari/Shindou_Hikaru, Kaga
      Tetsuo/Shindou_Hikaru, Shindou_Hikaru/Mitani_Yuuki, Shindou_Hikaru/Waya
      Yoshitaka, Ogata_Seiji/Shindou_Hikaru, Shindou_Hikaru/Yashiro_Kiyoharu,
      Ko_Yeong-ha/Shindou_Hikaru, Shindou_Hikaru/Touya_Akira/Yashiro_Kiyoharu,
      Shindou_Hikaru/Touya_Akira
  Character:
      Shindou_Hikaru, Fujiwara_no_Sai, Fujisaki_Akari, Kaga_Tetsuo, Mitani
      Yuuki, Waya_Yoshitaka, Ogata_Seiji, Yashiro_Kiyoharu, Ko_Yeong-ha, Touya
      Akira
  Collections:
      Hikago_Team_Deathmatch
  Stats:
      Published: 2012-09-14 Chapters: 10/10 Words: 1000
****** Everyone Loves Hikaru... And Hikaru Loves Everyone ******
by stillskies
Summary
     Just like the title says, folks.
Notes
     Written for the team_Deathmatch under the pseudonym kyoji kagami.
     This was my finals entry. There is an FST and icon component to this
     entry, as well. You can find it here.
     I... have nothing, guys. Seriously. I feel so ashamed for writing
     some of these pairings....
***** Sai *****
Things are different with Sai gone. Hikaru's head is quiet, filled only with
his own thoughts. There is no longer the nagging insistence to play go, or the
ill-timed shout of exhilaration about some newly discovered invention. He
almost think he remembers what it was like to be alone, but.
He is lonely. For two years, he had no privacy, no time to himself. Suddenly he
has all the time in the world. It is jarring, this silence. He no longer knows
how to be alone and it is unnerving. So he sleeps, and when he dreams, he isn't
alone.
***** Akari *****
You'll never lose me, he says, and something about the way his voice cracks
tells her more about his life now than any words he could give her. She nods
and kisses him on the cheek, the way she did when they were younger, before
people began talking and whispering. His eyes are bright and for a moment, she
sees her Hikaru, the one that disappeared in a cloud of dust all those years
ago.
Of course I won't, she replies, because he needs to hear it. It is his turn to
nod, and she takes his hand. Hikaru smiles.
***** Kaga *****
Kaga tastes like tobacco and smoke, and though Hikaru despises the smell, the
way it feels on his tongue is addicting. Something slow and warm curls in the
pit of Hikaru's stomach, spurred on by the heat in Kaga's eyes. Hikaru offers
him a tentative smile – he has no clue what he is doing, but he must have done
something right because Kaga's hand is now on Hikaru's waist.
"You know," Kaga says, and his voice is deeper than Hikaru remembers it. "I'm
not looking for anything serious."
Hikaru swallows, and Kaga's eyes move to his throat. "Neither am I."
***** Mitani *****
Mitani Yuki is like a cat, Hikaru thinks. He is stand-offish, a loner,
indifferent to the world around him, but desperately seeking attention. And
when Hikaru strokes the right spot, Mitani purrs.
But, even when Hikaru's nails lightly scratch the small of Mitani's back,
Mitani scowls as he arches into the touch, as though annoyed with the whole
thing. He nips at the pale expanse of Mitani's neck and he melts into Hikaru
with a soft sigh.
And then Mitani is unbuttoning Hikaru's jeans, and the tables turn. He watches
as Mitani sinks to his knees, and Hikaru stops thinking.
***** Waya *****
He's lost count of how many times he's stayed at Waya's apartment, but this is
different. There is no spare futon, and a package of tissue sits innocently
beside a small tube on Waya's nightstand. He's determined not to make this
awkward, because damn if he doesn't want this.
Waya is sitting on the bed, looking at him. Neither of them are wearing shirts,
and Hikaru is in his lucky '5' boxers. He can see a slight bulge tenting the
front of Waya's pajama bottoms; Hikaru relaxes.
Waya rolls his eyes and holds out his hand, and Hikaru takes it.
***** Ogata *****
Ogata-san is holding out a pair of handcuffs, tilted artfully to reflect the
light from the metallic finish. He's barely in the damn apartment and he's
already hard as hell, and he knows Ogata-san knows it. As soon as the door
closes, the handcuffs are wrapped around Hikaru's wrists and his pants are on
the ground.
He's pushed up against the wall, handcuffs draped over the coat rack. Hikaru
spreads his legs and pushes back against Ogata-san's hand insistently, groaning
louder with each finger. Then the fingers are gone and Ogata-san is inside him,
and Hikaru comes against the wall.
***** Yashiro *****
"I think," Yashiro gasps, and his fingers tighten in Hikaru's hair, "that we
should maybe, oh fuck yes, talk."
Hikaru licks the underside of Yashiro's cock, signaling that they can talk
about this later. Preferably once they've both seen stars and are a sticky mess
on Yashiro's floor. Yashiro, however, doesn't comprehend this, because he is
still talking.
Hikaru takes Yashiro's dick out of his mouth. "Look," he says, annoyed. "I can
blow you now and we can talk later, or we can talk now and I won't blow you."
Yashiro shuts up and shoves his dick in Hikaru's mouth.
***** Yeong-ha *****
It's probably a bad sign that Ko's hand is caressing the traitorous bulge in
Hikaru's pants, and all Hikaru can do is thrust against the hand. Rational
thought has flown out of his head, but he knows that letting his hands be tied
up with the tie Touya bought him for his birthday is bad.
He's really beginning to think he has a wall fetish, because he swears he gets
harder when Ko practically slams him against one. "You can scream his name if
you'd like," Ko whispers against his ear, and squeezes. "That is, if you can
remember it."
***** Yashiro & Touya *****
Yashiro is on his knees, giving Touya the sloppiest blowjob that Hikaru has
ever seen, but Touya doesn't seem to mind. His eyes are dark and the look he
levels at Hikaru has him jerking himself harder. Touya lifts a hand and beckons
him closer, and Hikaru complies.
Touya's hand replaces Hikaru's, and Hikaru shoves his tongue into Touya's
mouth. A moment later, the hand is replaced with Yashiro's mouth, and Hikaru
takes the opportunity to jerk Touya off.
In the morning, he's sure they'll blame the alcohol Yashiro insisted on, but
for now, he'll take what he can get.
***** Touya *****
He's pretty sure he's in love; every time Touya touches him, he melts. Each
kiss feels like their first one. Whenever Touya falls asleep in his arms, it's
special. He wants to take each memory and replay them until he can close his
eyes and see only Touya.
Especially moments like this, when Touya looks at him from beneath his lashes
and skates blunt nails down Hikaru's chest, or takes his nipple between his
teeth and tugs. Touya kisses him slowly, and Hikaru closes his eyes, and loses
himself to Touya.
No, he doesn't want to forget any of this.
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