So here's a little short tale for ya!

Disclaimer: I dont own the characters from KHR, that pleasure falls on Amano Akira sama!

Immodest Appetite

Gokudera licked his lip suggestively and glanced toward Yamamoto who had been staring at him intently for a while. Yamamoto's eyes were wild with an expression that Gokudera rarely saw on his face. But when he did see it...

Gokudera shivered. That expression on his face always made him nervous, made him anticipate.

Gokudera slowly returned his gaze towards the original object of interest. His green-grey eyes hinted towards the passion he felt, the longing as he gripped it tightly in his hands. They sparkled with the desire. While his gaze returned to his hand Yamamoto's fierce stare followed. He stared lustfully at Gokudera's hand as the white fluid escaped between his thin fingers and streamed down his hand, and glared jealously as Gokudera licked it clean without the slightest hesitation, his tongue gliding evocatively over his pale skin. As he saw the white matter being consumed by Gokudera's eager tongue Yamamoto felt the yearning. He wanted it, in his own hands, in his mouth. He felt his thoughts rapidly turn brash. What if he were to just take it now? Grab Gokudera by the wrists and put it in his mouth before he even had time to complain? He'd be mad when Yamamoto was done, maybe he'd even stop talking to him for a while but it was worth it to have something like that in his mouth, something so beautiful. Hell, even the angry look on Gokudera's face would be a beautiful sight.

Yamamoto bit his bottom lip. He was starving for it. Even with the white substance now overflowing over the side it looked delicious. Yamamoto's mouth longed for the taste. His tongue danced over his top lip and he felt a single bead of sweat cascade down his back.

He gasped when the white liquid broke through Gokudera's fingers once more.

He couldn't take it anymore, Gokudera was teasing him, almost daring him to move. Yamamoto coulsnt take anymore. He'd move, take it in his own hands and suffer the consequences.

Yamamoto looked as if he was about to move when he was caught by Gokudera's stern glare. He knew. He knew everything that Yamamoto was going to do. Yamamoto looked away, ashamed. Seeing it had brought out the beast in him, an impulsive greedy creature that rarely took over. He was selfish to even consider taking it from Gokudera's grasp. Yamamoto's head drooped in shame.

Gokudera knew that he was at last safe from Yamamoto's greedy gaze, his reaching hands. Yamamoto wouldn't pursue it anymore.

He had seen the way Yamamoto looked at his hand. Lustfully. He wanted it, that was obvious. But there was no way he was getting his ice cream...

So did my little trick work? Did anyone fall into my (lame) trap lol? Let me know ok!