Kirishima Fanart Spicy Novels & Stories

Takuto suddenly ran to the bathroom and retched into the toilet. In the restaurant, the waiter brought out a local specialty—kinmedai sashimi. “Legend has it,” Misaki had somehow appeared beside Takuto, “that the doomed lovers had this as their final meal.” Takuto froze, chopsticks suspended mid-air. Memories surged up like a tidal wave— “How extravagant… Eating kinmedai at a time like this,” Risa had said with a bitter smile. “Because you said you wanted to try it,” his younger self replied.

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“One touch…one whisper…one kiss, for you know who I am.” “What is going on here?” “Kismet…rings of truth; you are the only one who can give this silhouette of mine a name, face. Open your heart than your mind will open. For now you still created darkness where you find yourself within the grip of treacherous longings. You smiled finding yourself in a situation of seduction and fantasies. You had forgotten about the obsession and deception. Only you can color the picture right, Sammy.”

Which meant I sat on their right. “Oh wow. Is that… is that Yūri?” Darius asked as Riko opened the zip file. “Mhm.” I nodded. “We need to buy Riko a kimono and recreate this picture.” Elijah nodded. “Hush.” Riko blushed but was smiling. “Let’s see what else they sent.” I suggested. Darius nodded, opening the next image. It was of Hibiki but young in a crisp blue 70s style police uniform leaning against a red Jeep.

Sakura couldn’t help but ask, arranging the seafood properly on the platter so they wouldn’t fall when she carried them out. Ms. Ruka giggled and then said, “If we have time, I will certainly suggest to Tachibana-sensei to do an extra photo shoot. There are some scenes I think Tachibana-sensei would definitely approve, though they wouldn’t be suitable for the magazine.” Akira raised a brow and said, “I can already guess what they are.” Jane, curious, asked Akira, “What are they?” Akira, being rather blunt, said, “Guys doing hot and naughty things together. In Japan, it’s call Yaoi. It’s Ms. Ruka’s favorite form of literature.” She even winked.

Kir shrugs as she continues to work through the movements. Linaria frowns at the last bit of Kir's explanation but hides her disapproval and asks, "want to spar a bit?" Kir ceases her movements and her jaw drops as she flicks her head in Linaria's direction. "Really?" She asks, a feline tail popping out from behind her. Linaria simply nods her head, a smile forming on her face.

He hold my hand against my back as he whispered in my ears. "You are wild aren't you? I love a wild person like you" he said to me. It send chills through my whole body. "Ah! You're hurting me" I screamed in pain he was very aggressive with my hand. "Will you behave?" He asked. I nodded in reply. He let me go and told me to sit by the couch as he settled himself on the couch beside me. "Oh I am sorry for my behaviour", he said winking. "Let me introduce myself. I am Ryeo Kirishima".

Sinclair watching us lazily from his seat on the couch, his protruded cock still bobbing as he puffed on his cigar. His eyes met mine and he smirked. Something about how sensual it was made my stomach tickle. He crushed the butt of his cigar on the ashtray, still holding my gaze. He poured whiskey slowly into a glass cup, and my eyes flickered his fingers closed round the glass as he swirled the liquid slowly, and brought it to his lips. When I looked up, his eyes were still holding mine down, black with lust. His gaze flickered down to my breasts, and my stomach kicked when he bit his lips.

— Kassian… please, Kassian… It's all I waited for. I resume my work with determination, concentrating my attention on the sensitive spot that makes her scream. Her body stiffens, her cries climb the octaves, and she explodes, shaken by violent convulsions, her essence flowing onto my tongue while I hold her, cradle her through the storm.

Jerich teased. "We're not!" Phil and Celine shouted in chorus and just walked right through the cashier to order our food. Jerich Dionese, the tallest girl, artistic, also a KPOP fan, and loves to dance in a weird way. When I say weird, I literally say that it’s like a funny dance and unknown choreography. Katsumi laughed and looked at me, "I know you're so into your boyfriends, Kira. Don't overdo it and stop acting so lazy all day."