sugarcube | psl || like a ripple that chases the slightest caress of the breeze

[buzen teases itsuki -> itsuki gets horny
itsuki teases buzen -> buzen cannot comprehend what's going on

this is really their dynamic and it's itsuki's fault. unfortunately he thinks buzen's confused expression is very cute... he leans in as if to kiss him and catches his bottom lip instead, nipping at it hard]

Mm, okay. I'll do my best then.

[then he steps back, moving towards where the futon is so he can put this out...]

[oh.

buzen's eyes narrow slightly at the bite, and he definitely tries to catch itsuki's wrist before he pulls away and falls just short of it.

itsuki wants to top so bad but he keep tempting fate why is this

buzen huffs faintly before going to follow after... he'll help get the futon out....]

Sometimes I worry you don't know your own limits, Suki.

[itsuki's expression curls into a smile as he laughs]

It's fine. If I don't, then you'll help me figure them out.

[now that the futon's all nicely laid out... he'll move back to Buzen -- because as much as he likes teasing, he likes being close to him more -- and then turn around, pointing to his hair secured by the familiar red pin,]

Help me with my hair?

[he knows buzen likes his hair when it's loose...]

[ITSUKI THAT'S NOT HOW LIMITS WORK I'M SHAKING he's truly so slutty and buzen has no idea

even though right now he's just soft.... buzen just laughs a little bit at that, before letting his arms circle around itsuki's waist securely - ] Mm. Lean back against me.

[just so that buzen can let them both settle on the futon now that it's out!! he'll encourage itsuki to rest his weight against him, even as he'll carefully remove the pin from itsuki's hair... he'll put it off to the side, and then run his fingers through itsuki's hair....

he really does like playing with his hair once it's loose

he also likes getting even with itsuki! so he'll guide itsuki's hair to one side of his neck, falling over his shoulder. it leaves the back of his neck exposed for buzen to press a kiss there - before trying to leave a love bite with a gentle nip and sucking at the skin.]

[BUZEN HAS NO IDEA EVEN THOUGH ITSUKI WANTS TO BANG LIKE EVERY DAY....

He likes being cared for just as much though, closing his eyes so he can feel Buzen's fingers in his hair a little more intensely... that and the gentle nip Buzen leaves on the skin of his neck,

he shivers at the sensation, and he's so tempted to get lost in it, but... he loosens his yukata instead, letting it fall around him as he turns to kiss Buzen's neck this time,]

Speaking of limits... I wonder what yours are.

[does his jock sword boyfriend have any.......]

[BUZEN HAS NO IDEA!!!!!! this is why itsuki ends up so spoiled

sort of like even now when he kisses buzen’s neck, he only tilts his head to make it easier on him. it’s automatic how buzen’s own hands will slip through itsuki’s open yukata now, fingers curious enough to trace bare skin. one hand settles on the small of itsuki’s back, encouraging him closer still. itsuki wants to top and that’s fine but it’s up to him to not end up in buzen’s lap.

and despite earlier dunking about figuring out limits - ]

I’m not sure… I’ve only ever done this with you. Wouldn’t we have to find them together?

[at this point sliding onto Buzen's lap feels like second-(bottom) nature, and it's a sign of how much Itsuki likes being doted on by Buzen that he ends up there anyway,

he silently tells himself that he won't stay here for long. he promises. he's really sure.

anyway, his hands go to the front of Buzen's shirt, so he can undo the buttons as he continues to kiss and nip interchangeably down Buzen's neck, smiling against his skin]

Let's find them together then -- our limits. [buzen already found itsuki's when he railed him a pillow fort? it's fine] Tonight, and all the nights after.

[it doesn't only have to be night itsuki is an all day slut]

[buzen literally already found itsuki's limits but it's fine he'll pretend that he didn't for the sake of - finally - understanding the broader message of what itsuki means to say...

though he does have to comment - ]

Only nights?

[itsuki has literally latched onto buzen during all hours of the day, including first thing in the morning when they banged the first time? he can't help but tease, even as he lets itsuki undress him and makes a softly pleased noise with every nip against his neck. he leans into the sharpness automatically, like he's still asking for more -

even just as his own fingers lightly press against the bruises left at itsuki's hips, like a reminder of what buzen can and wants to do to itsuki in return]

[buzen presses down and itsuki inhales sharply, less from pain and more from the memory of Buzen's hands keeping him in place. his hands grip Buzen's shoulders as he realizes that he's in the exact same position as that night???

then he loosens Buzen's belt. no, he has a mission!!!!! he won't get distracted!!! he's trying so hard god bless]

-- I'm trying to be good?

[he's laughing as he says this, like the immensity of this lie is enough to be very funny, and finally stands on his knees so Buzen actually has room to shimmy out of his pants,]

[HELP HE WANTS TO TOP SO BAD EVEN THOUGH HE'S BY DEFAULT A BOTTOM this is so funny. even buzen can't help but be a little bit amused by it, expression turning a little wry at itsuki's words...]

You are...?

[hilarious. he'll shimmy out of his pants, sure, shrugging out of his shirt and then putting them both off to the side. he's not going to fold them. he doesn't care that much.

and honestly before itsuki gets a chance, buzen will loop an arm around his waist and quickly shuffle forward so itsuki's back hits the futon first. buzen's mouth finds itsuki's neck and - even still, he doesn't bite. but he presses a kiss there and murmurs against the skin - ]

Then be good.

[buzen's pretty sure this is actually the time to be bad??? he's guessing, but he's pretty confident]

[HE'S TRYING TO GET HIS LAWFUL SWITCH ALIGNMENT BACK (like he had it in the first place)

buzen telling him to 'be good' has the same effect as him telling him to 'focus'. it just makes him want to do the opposite, which means buzen's right, he predicted this slut's actions.

but first, he kisses the top of Buzen's head -- sweet and soft. he loves him so much... he can be or do anything for him -- but the knowledge that Buzen will always accept him just as himself... it warms him. his body feels hot from where Buzen's holding him, and he tries to return the favor -- sliding his hands up his chest, reverent and slow]

I know I said I'd try... [he presses harder with his nails, not quite scratching, but not as soft as before] but you make it hard to be.

[to be good, especially in this slutty context]

[foolish and slutty.... but unfortunately buzen's gaze just softens with each of itsuki's actions. there's the slight darkening of his eyes, intense and focused, but he's at least not worked up to the point of getting rough again just yet.

instead he just hovers over itsuki, enjoying the touch - on this body, warm and so much softer than steel - as he leans ever so slightly into the touch as if he wants more of it still. he probably does. this is the way in which only itsuki will ever touch him, after all.]

You can try if you want to... but it doesn't really matter to me, you know? [he'll lift his head enough so that he can slot his mouth against itsuki's, murmuring against his mouth] As long as it's you, I'll accept anything.

[good or bad, soft or harsh. he truly does love itsuki exactly as he is.

and he also likes to give itsuki what he wants too? so buzen will help with their undressing journey now, hooking a thumb on itsuki's underwear before tugging, trying to encourage it off his body.]

[he likes how buzen reacts just from a touch -- his touch -- and the confidence that comes with knowing how exactly to draw more from him, as well as the satisfaction in knowing that Itsuki is the only person who knows. Buzen gives his time to so many, and they all have ties to him that Itsuki doesn't share.

but this? what's between them now? it's all his, and buzen chose him to give it to. he lifts his hips instinctively, but he's like trying not to be a bottom so he'll help pull his underwear off before starting on Buzen's,

admittedly it's distracted, one hand is tugging but the other is still mapping a path along Buzen's abs, sometimes.... your boyfriend is like really jacked and you just want to appreciate that,]

Mm, then... I want to tease you... and I want to make love to you. [imagine buzen was like :o what does that mean

but anyway itsuki is horny, not stupid? so as much as he'd like to provoke buzen, he knows he'd end up aggro-ing him, so. he can save that for the second round. for now, he props himself up on his hands so he can use his mouth too, lightly nipping and licking every inch of skin he can reach,]

[remember when itsuki thought he was het

well! buzen goes with the pull, kicking off his own underwear after removing itsuki's. the nips and licks get his attention, even though he shifts just so that he can catch itsuki's lips with his own. he bites at his bottom lip, seeking entrance before licking into his mouth.

it takes him a second to pull away but even when he does, he doesn't go far]

You still want to tease me...? I'll just want to get even, you know...

[in theory buzen remembers that itsuki wants to top

in practice one hand will just rest on itsuki's thigh, thumb brushing against unmarked skin like it's his next target]

[look sometimes u see a crop top and your entire het world spins on its axis,

that and there's something intoxicating about kindness and beauty going hand in hand, if buzen had just been a tease or a jerk (like 90% of the other ESPers), then Itsuki would probably have never desired him. but he had been unfailingly sweet instead, and kind. even now, he's being kind. warning him that he's this close to bottoming! kind!

a little breathless even as he laughs, because that hand on his thigh is dangerous]

That's the plan? [ITSUKI JUST ADMITTING HE WANTS TO BE TOPPED, GOD, still]

But go easy on me -- just for tonight.

[it's a good thing buzen isn't too far, because Itsuki wraps his arms around his neck in order to draw him down to the futon next to him, coaxing him with a long, drawn out kiss. sometimes u want to cuddle your boyfriend in an attempt not to trip the 'top' button]

[ITSUKI IS TRYING YO-YOING SO HARD ON WHAT HE WANTS but buzen is nothing if not giving, really.... when itsuki wraps his arms around him, he leans down to meet him so easily. his own arms encircle itsuki's waist, keeping him close so that there's virtually no space between them.

buzen can cuddle - he's happy to cuddle. one of his hands traces along the notches of itsuki's spine, slow and gentle if only because he can. there is so much tenderness in having this body that can reach out and hold and touch as he pleases. how could he ever want to go back to only being a sword?

even when buzen pulls away from the kiss, he presses another to itsuki's cheek almost immediately after]

Mm, whatever you want, Suki.

[THIS BLANK CHECK TO BE SLUTTY]

[HE'S SO SPOILED!!!! at least itsuki's self-aware enough to know this... but will he change that? he will not,

he arches his back just a little at Buzen's touch, letting out a soft, pleased sound. sex isn't a new thing to itsuki, but this tenderness is. being treated with affection, being with someone he genuinely cares about... every other experience in his life pales in comparison,

he'd like it if he could show that to buzen too.]

...I want to hear your voice.

[he shifts so he can kiss Buzen's cheek too, murmuring into his ear]

Don't hold back, okay?

[then he kisses the spot right behind his ear, his neck, collarbone, shoulder, slowly and reverently, lingering on each spot. he slides his hand down buzen's chest, tracing the line of his abdomen for a brief appreciative moment (chat voice: ab punch), before finally wrapping his hand around buzen in slow, sure strokes]

[this is still so funny to tag after paraiso i'm shaking just channel the crop top energy into it i guess

it's also a blessing that this room isn't too far from the gous, but it's also not next door either. because buzen is already the type of person who wants to give the people he loves everything they could want, and so he doesn't see a reason to go against what itsuki is asking for from him. the slight rumble of appreciation from deep in his chest with every touch, the slight sigh of fondness at the dusting of kisses.

buzen's own hand runs through itsuki's hair in an idle motion, tightens when he feels his hand around him, coupled with a brief gasp. his hips twitch like he already wants to follow the pace, always || this close to chasing impulse at any given moment.]

Suki...

[saying his name just for the sake of it - though buzen already feels ever so slightly breathless from the attention]

[THE CROP TOP ENERGY IS THE ONLY THING SUSTAINING THIS THREAD AND ITSUKI HASN'T EVEN ICLY SEEN BUZEN IN IT YET,

his gaze is on Buzen, though his eyes do widen a little when his hair is tugged ever so slightly. he's never been very into hair pulling -- too many liberties taken against his hair during the throes of someone else's passion -- but it feels? exciting? when buzen does it? probably because he's normally so gentle with his hair, and itsuki is already of the opinion that buzen can do anything he wants (bottom behavior)

he rewards him by picking up the pace and leaving him with another kiss, sucking the skin of his neck to leave a little love bite,]

I like the way you say my name. [he's had a lot of nicknames, but suki remains his favorite,] And I like your voice. It makes me want to hear you sing.

[look he's only ever heard buzen sing nonsensical lines while setting the swoom on fire, he needs to hear the karabuzen duet and question whose agenda this is]

[HE DID IN WEEK 1 or whenever it was that the swords had their chaotic time in the infinity closet.

ah - buzen almost wonders if he should be more careful. it's true that he hasn't taken to pulling itsuki's hair, but that's partially because itsuki rarely tops honestly. when his eyes widen, buzen tries to uncurl his fingers. to run his fingers through itsuki's hair more gently - even if it's a little more slow and shaky.

sort of like the laugh that gets pulled from him, the sound intermingling with a groan even as his other hand slips to itsuki's back, fingers pressing against his shoulder blade to keep him close.]

Maybe... later? [he presses his own kiss to itsuki's temple, missing slightly] I can - sing for you.

[and before he forgets - ] Should I - be careful with your hair?

[he can hold back if itsuki prefers it...]

[im shaking i forgot the gay ass tag i wrote in response to that

Itsuki has no problem with being close, moving forward under the press of Buzen's hand, and then leaning his head against the fingers running through his hair, a silent 'yes' to his touch as he laughs under his breath]

...I don't think you'll be able to?

[buzen really is so sweet to ask, itsuki should take a page from his book. especially when the only warning he'll give in return is his hand curling around Buzen's waist, like an attempt to keep him in place (even though buzen's so strong but look it's the spirit that counts) as he speeds up suddenly -- the rhythm of his other hand alternating unpredictably between fast and slow. if he can't hear buzen sing then he can at least hear him get a little louder -- peel whatever sounds he can from him, whether satisfied or frustrated

is he forgetting that frustrating buzen will just lead to buzen eventually topping him............... it's fine sometimes u just want to do a little Gamble,]

[you already blocked itsuki's gay panic out of memory

anyway buzen's brow furrows in a brief 'what does this mean' at itsuki's words before he realizes so very clearly. the speed startles a moan out of him, though the noise is an undeniably pleased one. there is zero attempt to keep it down, purely out of itsuki's request. i guess buzen is fine getting a little slutty too -

except for when the speed alters, and slows, and the hand at his waist will definitely feel the tension in buzen's abdomen as the immediate urge is to snap his hips up to follow itsuki's hand. he doesn't quite succeed, which pulls a fairly frustrated whine from him]

Suki, you - ahh.

[he sounds a little growly.... how was that sentence gonna end...]

[it's bc itsuki gay panicked so many times that it's all one gay panic blur, JUST A CONTINUOUS REEL

the vibe is :3c right now, that's itsuki.]

Mm? What is it? [he sounds so pleased for someone who's also a little breathless, from both the effort and seeing Buzen like this,

cranky buzen... he's not cranky he's frustrated -- cranky buzen... he leans in to give him a kissy, which ends up more like Itsuki sucking on his bottom lip,]

You're so cute, Buzen.

[he looooves his boyfriend so muuuuch,]

[buzen: i'll give you anything you want suki
itsuki: teases him
buzen: not like this

which is to say that there's a lot that buzen finds frustrating in this moment? the pace of itsuki's hand, the kiss that isn't quite a kiss, being called cute... his brow furrows again, agitated and baited (help), before he lets his fingers thread through itsuki's hair again, encouraging him down. the next kiss is one that's more definitely on buzen's terms, even though he can't bite back the moan that escapes him when he licks into itsuki's mouth.

it's automatic - he wants. even though he's still not as good at asking, there is still something in him that's undeniably hungry. he catches itsuki's mouth in kiss after kiss, though he does murmur against his mouth - ]

More.

[he's not asking!!!!]

[buzen used top energy... it's a critical hit.... WHEN IS IT NOT

Itsuki quickly discovering that he loves it when Buzen asks for something he wants, because he so rarely does? It's eclipsed only by how much he loves hearing Buzen demand.

normally he'd be so affectionate and giving (service top) with him, and normally Itsuki would be the one receiving. he likes that too, loves that actually, but he's just as excited now. if he can give even a fraction of everything buzen's given him... it's that desire that gets him to pull away -- regretful despite his racing pulse --]

Hold onto me.

[but it's fine because he's moving downwards now, eager to make up for that loss, but slowly too so buzen's hand stays in his hair. he briefly nuzzles the hard lines of buzen's abdomen (AB PUNCH), then opens his mouth to take him in, humming all the while,]

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the way i had this tag open during paraiso and now im depressed

(cards against humanity voice) a sad handjob

ALMSLDMGSG :AMEN: (DEPRESSED)

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