(FanFic) Kiva: A Small Gift
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hotaru_kunTitle: A small gift
Author: Hotaru
Fandom: Kamen Rider Kiva
Characters/Pairing: Maya, Bishop/King
Rating: K+
Bishop’s eyes were cold. This was not anything out of the ordinary, but in such a situation…
Bishop’s gaze was fixed at Maya, while King couldn’t look away from Bishop, who was hovering above him. Maya looked from Bishop to King, to the hand perched on King’s abdomen, to the dark marks at King’s neck, to their swollen lips and to King’s cheeks, slightly stained red. She didn’t say a word as she slowly nodded to herself, before she left the room in complete silence.
King called out her name and stood to follow, but with a blur of black, Bishop pushed him back on the bed and kissed him harshly. King couldn’t help but let out a low moan, and his eyes closed slightly, Maya completely forgotten.
Bishop steered his hands skillfully, recieving satisfying reactions and sounds from his superior. However, King noted, the priest’s eyes was still as sharp as ever. It was like he never showed any emotions. When he thought about it, had Bishop ever done so? He didn’t believe he had, no.
When King met Maya in a corridor at Castle Doran, he was able to supress the blush that threatened to spill, keeping his mask of indiffirence. Maya smiled at him then, and reached out and took his wrist in her hand. She put something into his hand and closed it, then left, not a word uttered.
King stared after her, then looked down at what she had placed in his hand. A photo. Of him and Bishop. And his face was so very flustered and Bishop…his face held just a tiny shade of red, and he was smiling. Not smirking, but smiling.
King smiled.
~Owari~
Author: Hotaru
Fandom: Kamen Rider Kiva
Characters/Pairing: Maya, Bishop/King
Rating: K+
Bishop’s eyes were cold. This was not anything out of the ordinary, but in such a situation…
Bishop’s gaze was fixed at Maya, while King couldn’t look away from Bishop, who was hovering above him. Maya looked from Bishop to King, to the hand perched on King’s abdomen, to the dark marks at King’s neck, to their swollen lips and to King’s cheeks, slightly stained red. She didn’t say a word as she slowly nodded to herself, before she left the room in complete silence.
King called out her name and stood to follow, but with a blur of black, Bishop pushed him back on the bed and kissed him harshly. King couldn’t help but let out a low moan, and his eyes closed slightly, Maya completely forgotten.
Bishop steered his hands skillfully, recieving satisfying reactions and sounds from his superior. However, King noted, the priest’s eyes was still as sharp as ever. It was like he never showed any emotions. When he thought about it, had Bishop ever done so? He didn’t believe he had, no.
When King met Maya in a corridor at Castle Doran, he was able to supress the blush that threatened to spill, keeping his mask of indiffirence. Maya smiled at him then, and reached out and took his wrist in her hand. She put something into his hand and closed it, then left, not a word uttered.
King stared after her, then looked down at what she had placed in his hand. A photo. Of him and Bishop. And his face was so very flustered and Bishop…his face held just a tiny shade of red, and he was smiling. Not smirking, but smiling.
King smiled.
~Owari~
