itsuki's lips part in surprise, then they press together as he swallows. hard. he can't tell if the room suddenly got warmer, or if the heat radiating from buzen's body is making him feel hot, or if he's just immediately turned on? or maybe it's all three?
a blush crawls up his neck, and his voice sounds a little unsteady...]
the fact that the word 'dangerous' actually clues buzen into what's happening, given that itsuki used it to be synonymous with 'sexy' early. it helps let him realize that the blush on itsuki's face is from a more specific feeling than embarrassment, and he lets himself smile as he lets one hand slip lightly under the fabric of itsuki's shirt. buzen's fingers trail up the skin of the small of his back, light and curious.]
Hmm... If I remember right...
I promised you something after the show, didn't I?
[itsuki (bottom): there's just something about being claimed...
something warm and hypnotic curls in him at the touch, and for a moment he can't decide whether or not he wants to press against the hand at his back, or move a little closer to buzen so he can touch him himself,
he ends up doing both, sliding his hand down from buzen's heart]
...You did. I thought about it throughout the entire show.
[itsuki admits a truth about himself buzen already knows]
Especially when you took off your jacket.
[he flexes his hand, dragging his nails lightly across buzen's abdomen]
[itsuki has really been horny grip since like the second comment of this thread it's so funny
but regardless buzen will grin at this anyway, eyebrows raising at the slight feeling of nails against skin. just sharp enough to catch his interest, even as he slots their mouths together again, his other hand moving to help itsuki get undressed like the amount of skin they're showing right now is very uneven?]
You like the costume that much...? [hmmmm, he presses his mouth against itsuki's jaw,] I guess I can keep part of it on, if that's what you want.
[i dislike when i have to write objectively horny dialogue but buzen is just trying to be sincere and give itsuki what he likes, the disconnect is very funny and painful]
[me like what the heck is itsuki wearing right now... ig he's just wearing a shirt and jeans because he should take a little longer to get naked once in a while, his slutty thigh gap kimono falls off so fast like (anastasia voice) grandmama it's me
that said, he pulls his shirt up and over his head really fast anyway? especially with buzen's help? binch should have worn something with like 5 million zippers,]
You look good in anything, but you're even sexier when you wearing this.
[he moves back a little in order to gently turn Buzen around, so he can look at himself in the mirror... oh god there's a mirror]
See?
[SEE WHAT....... itsuki does not deign to follow up with an explanation, instead he tugs the collar of buzen's turtleneck crop top down so he can kiss the skin there, already distracted by horny]
[next time we get itsuki a button up shirt but the buttons are extra tiny and well-fastened for some reason? buzen was happily distracted by the amount of skin available to him now but then he's being guided around to look at the mirror...
?
he's
he's not sure what he's supposed to see
so instead he just laughs even as he tilts his head to make it a little easier for itsuki]
This is just another body to me... I'd rather look at you?
Haha, they are... Should I wipe the rest of the lipstick off?
[he doesn't think it really serves a purpose anymore... actually he doesn't think it served a purpose to begin with but like. makeup is part of being an idol or something so he just went with it.
though it seems to make itsuki happens? so maybe that's a decent purpose,
but he'll shift then so he twist and also turn them around... so now itsuki's the one backed up against the dressing room table]
Or do you want it on you?
[absolutely none of these are lines but they could reasonably sound like lines,]
[the power inherent in these lines are that they aren't lines but just buzen being very sincere as always,
the way itsuki is enjoying this new position just as much, even if he sadly cannot look at the mirror. he takes a moment to catch his breath, leaning instinctively towards buzen]
Mm. ...Got any ideas where?
[he says that, while craning his head back so he can expose his neck... needy,]
buzen just laughs at that, amused and warm even as he goes to lean in. he nuzzles gently against the skin of itsuki's neck first....]
A little... but it makes things much easier on me. I like to give you what you want.
[OBVIOUSLY!!!!!
but buzen will just raise a hand up to rest against the side of itsuki's neck, letting his thumb brush over his pulse point. on the opposite side, he presses his lips against itsuki's neck to leave a very clear impression of a lipstick mark.
before trailing lighter kisses down itsuki's neck, and onto his shoulder]
[itsuki hums happily, the sound growing a little louder as buzen leaves his trail. he cards his fingers through buzen's hair, the way it's probably slightly damp with sweat because they're banging after a concert but he doesn't mind? horny is so powerful,
he tugs lightly, with just the right amount of sharpness that he knows excites buzen,]
Lower.
[itsuki like i'll make it easier for buzen as if he's not also purposely making dangerous choices]
[HORNY IS SO POWERFUL buzen toweled himself off but he really is fresh off of a performance, this is so funny.
that said the sharpness does get to him - and since he's at itsuki's shoulder, the pull also prompts him to bite down, brief but intense. sometimes you are simple and easily excited. his hands rest at itsuki's hips, but they slowly trail upward, as if mapping out every inch of his lover's body with curious fingers.
but buzen is nothing if not terribly obedient, which is half the struggle here. he soothes the bite with his tongue before shifting so he can kiss across itsuki's collar bone, slowly meandering down to his chest.
it really is a change in pace - how quick buzen normally is, to how much he likes to take his time with itsuki]
[he'd expected the bite. still, that flash of pain only to be immediately soothed right after is a heady combination, and he lets out a quick appreciative gasp. he can feel little pinpricks, fast and electric, from wherever buzen kisses, his skin burning hotter the lower he goes.
he looks down, at the trail of bright pink down his chest, and his stomach clenches at the sight of it]
Mm...
[this feels so good!!! and yet!!!! buzen's face is too far away to kiss now... dilemma... he'll have to make do... itsuki goes back to touching, sliding his hands over the smooth fabric of the Crop Top, and tucking his fingers under the hem like he's thinking of pulling it off anyway, but also he's not sure if he wants to???]
[the most difficult choice that itsuki has to make tonight is whether or not to remove his hot boyfriend's crop top. contemptible.
but buzen won't really being making it that much easier on him - he just manages to murmur the barest warning, almost like it's a thought he nearly forgot to share:] Hold on.
['hold on' like 'wait'? or 'hold on' like 'grip onto me' - the latter, apparently, given that buzen's hands will be shifting to the back of itsuki's thighs, using some of that cheating sword strength to scoop him right off his feet, taking his weight easily and guiding it back onto that same dressing room table that he'd crowded buzen against. instead it's buzen's turn to situate himself between itsuki's legs, closing in so there's very little space between them -
and pressing a kiss over his heart. soft. before he bites and sucks at that spot too - leaving a hickey and kiss imprint both on the spot. it's not necessarily intentional claiming.... but it gets the job done]
itsuki instinctively wraps his arms around buzen's neck, his small noise of surprise turning into a breathless laugh. at this point buzen's carried him with ease often enough that the show of strength isn't really a surprise anymore.
it still makes his stomach swoop a little, adrenaline shooting through him as he wraps his arms more firmly around buzen, clearly excited by that and the hickey over his heart]
Is this position okay?
[it's 9 am and i have to write about how itsuki's thought process is going from 'there's a mirror' to 'being railed from behind would be fine too' i simply think someone could be still be cooking smores in this stadium]
buzen is so unaware of his slutty thoughts, i'm losing my mind. he's just making sure that itsuki is well-situated on the table as he leans in to kiss him again, slotting their lips together as he thinks about his answer to the question.]
Do you want something else?
[he doesn't particularly mind - though his hand will trail down itsuki's front before going to undo the front of his jeans...]
I just wanted to make sure you're comfortable when I prep you...
[the way this sounds like buzen's teaching him at the dojo or putting kneepads on him before they go motorbiking,
it's so endearing??? every day itsuki acknowledges that he has it so bad, and he doesn't even care.]
Mm. I don't think it'll take long...
[itsuki was horny from the second comment and onwards in this thread, but he also knows that buzen enjoys taking his time with him. he likes the contrast, the idea that buzen will slow down just for him. he busies himself with buzen's myu pants in return. the crop top can stay but the rest? goodbye]
But that just means I can pay more attention to you.
[buzen's pants..... he just accepts it when itsuki goes to unfasten them, laughing. they're really tight leather pants and i truly hate this man every single day of my life. he just runs around on stage like that? (ryza voice) whore.
anyway another kiss for itsuki.]
I think I'm starting to get used to having all of your attention...
[THE TIGHT LEATHER PANTS WASN'T EVEN BUZEN'S IDEA???
itsuki hears slippery yet again and decides to do the worst thing which is continue to not tell his boyfriend that it's called lube, but that's partly because he's blinking a lot, trying to remember if he did bring it???]
-- Hold on, let me check.
[will buzen let him shimmy off the table to get to his bag, he tries anyway because it's probably easier to get his pants off while he's standing]
[i need to clarify that buzen also goes 'Eh?' at the same time as itsuki
as higekiri seems to take inventory of the situation, and he tilts his head....]
You are...
['Buzen Gou!' Buzen answers automatically, and then when Higekiri makes a gesture to Itsuki, he continues: 'Kagami Itsuki!'
which is when Higekiri smiles, vapid and sweet]
Ah, right... Buzen and Itsuki. Mm, I understand one of our own getting changed but...
[why is the human naked.
which is when buzen answers, sheepish and immediate, 'Oh! We spilled a little over here, Hige-san! So we thought we'd use some of the spare clothes here to get changed before going home.'
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itsuki's lips part in surprise, then they press together as he swallows. hard. he can't tell if the room suddenly got warmer, or if the heat radiating from buzen's body is making him feel hot, or if he's just immediately turned on? or maybe it's all three?
a blush crawls up his neck, and his voice sounds a little unsteady...]
It's so much more dangerous when you say it...
[that's not the line itsuki]
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the fact that the word 'dangerous' actually clues buzen into what's happening, given that itsuki used it to be synonymous with 'sexy' early. it helps let him realize that the blush on itsuki's face is from a more specific feeling than embarrassment, and he lets himself smile as he lets one hand slip lightly under the fabric of itsuki's shirt. buzen's fingers trail up the skin of the small of his back, light and curious.]
Hmm... If I remember right...
I promised you something after the show, didn't I?
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something warm and hypnotic curls in him at the touch, and for a moment he can't decide whether or not he wants to press against the hand at his back, or move a little closer to buzen so he can touch him himself,
he ends up doing both, sliding his hand down from buzen's heart]
...You did. I thought about it throughout the entire show.
[itsuki admits a truth about himself buzen already knows]
Especially when you took off your jacket.
[he flexes his hand, dragging his nails lightly across buzen's abdomen]
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but regardless buzen will grin at this anyway, eyebrows raising at the slight feeling of nails against skin. just sharp enough to catch his interest, even as he slots their mouths together again, his other hand moving to help itsuki get undressed like the amount of skin they're showing right now is very uneven?]
You like the costume that much...? [hmmmm, he presses his mouth against itsuki's jaw,] I guess I can keep part of it on, if that's what you want.
[i dislike when i have to write objectively horny dialogue but buzen is just trying to be sincere and give itsuki what he likes, the disconnect is very funny and painful]
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that said, he pulls his shirt up and over his head really fast anyway? especially with buzen's help? binch should have worn something with like 5 million zippers,]
You look good in anything, but you're even sexier when you wearing this.
[he moves back a little in order to gently turn Buzen around, so he can look at himself in the mirror... oh god there's a mirror]
See?
[SEE WHAT....... itsuki does not deign to follow up with an explanation, instead he tugs the collar of buzen's turtleneck crop top down so he can kiss the skin there, already distracted by horny]
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?
he's
he's not sure what he's supposed to see
so instead he just laughs even as he tilts his head to make it a little easier for itsuki]
This is just another body to me... I'd rather look at you?
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I'd rather look at you too... [itsuki u ignorant slut that wasn't a line,
he stops being horny so he can perch his chin on Buzen's shoulder, looking at their reflection.]
Look, our lips are the same color.
[the lipstick..... for some reason this makes itsuki even happier (claimed)]
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[he doesn't think it really serves a purpose anymore... actually he doesn't think it served a purpose to begin with but like. makeup is part of being an idol or something so he just went with it.
though it seems to make itsuki happens? so maybe that's a decent purpose,
but he'll shift then so he twist and also turn them around... so now itsuki's the one backed up against the dressing room table]
Or do you want it on you?
[absolutely none of these are lines but they could reasonably sound like lines,]
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the way itsuki is enjoying this new position just as much, even if he sadly cannot look at the mirror. he takes a moment to catch his breath, leaning instinctively towards buzen]
Mm. ...Got any ideas where?
[he says that, while craning his head back so he can expose his neck... needy,]
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It seems like you have a request?
[he will just
point this out, he has to]
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Am I that easy to read?
[YEAH!!!!!!!!!!!! YEAH!! YEAH!!! HE IS!!]
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buzen just laughs at that, amused and warm even as he goes to lean in. he nuzzles gently against the skin of itsuki's neck first....]
A little... but it makes things much easier on me. I like to give you what you want.
[OBVIOUSLY!!!!!
but buzen will just raise a hand up to rest against the side of itsuki's neck, letting his thumb brush over his pulse point. on the opposite side, he presses his lips against itsuki's neck to leave a very clear impression of a lipstick mark.
before trailing lighter kisses down itsuki's neck, and onto his shoulder]
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he tugs lightly, with just the right amount of sharpness that he knows excites buzen,]
Lower.
[itsuki like i'll make it easier for buzen as if he's not also purposely making dangerous choices]
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that said the sharpness does get to him - and since he's at itsuki's shoulder, the pull also prompts him to bite down, brief but intense. sometimes you are simple and easily excited. his hands rest at itsuki's hips, but they slowly trail upward, as if mapping out every inch of his lover's body with curious fingers.
but buzen is nothing if not terribly obedient, which is half the struggle here. he soothes the bite with his tongue before shifting so he can kiss across itsuki's collar bone, slowly meandering down to his chest.
it really is a change in pace - how quick buzen normally is, to how much he likes to take his time with itsuki]
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he looks down, at the trail of bright pink down his chest, and his stomach clenches at the sight of it]
Mm...
[this feels so good!!! and yet!!!! buzen's face is too far away to kiss now... dilemma... he'll have to make do... itsuki goes back to touching, sliding his hands over the smooth fabric of the Crop Top, and tucking his fingers under the hem like he's thinking of pulling it off anyway, but also he's not sure if he wants to???]
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but buzen won't really being making it that much easier on him - he just manages to murmur the barest warning, almost like it's a thought he nearly forgot to share:] Hold on.
['hold on' like 'wait'? or 'hold on' like 'grip onto me' - the latter, apparently, given that buzen's hands will be shifting to the back of itsuki's thighs, using some of that cheating sword strength to scoop him right off his feet, taking his weight easily and guiding it back onto that same dressing room table that he'd crowded buzen against. instead it's buzen's turn to situate himself between itsuki's legs, closing in so there's very little space between them -
and pressing a kiss over his heart. soft. before he bites and sucks at that spot too - leaving a hickey and kiss imprint both on the spot. it's not necessarily intentional claiming.... but it gets the job done]
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itsuki instinctively wraps his arms around buzen's neck, his small noise of surprise turning into a breathless laugh. at this point buzen's carried him with ease often enough that the show of strength isn't really a surprise anymore.
it still makes his stomach swoop a little, adrenaline shooting through him as he wraps his arms more firmly around buzen, clearly excited by that and the hickey over his heart]
Is this position okay?
[it's 9 am and i have to write about how itsuki's thought process is going from 'there's a mirror' to 'being railed from behind would be fine too' i simply think someone could be still be cooking smores in this stadium]
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buzen is so unaware of his slutty thoughts, i'm losing my mind. he's just making sure that itsuki is well-situated on the table as he leans in to kiss him again, slotting their lips together as he thinks about his answer to the question.]
Do you want something else?
[he doesn't particularly mind - though his hand will trail down itsuki's front before going to undo the front of his jeans...]
I just wanted to make sure you're comfortable when I prep you...
[doting boyfriend hours even during horny]
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it's so endearing??? every day itsuki acknowledges that he has it so bad, and he doesn't even care.]
Mm. I don't think it'll take long...
[itsuki was horny from the second comment and onwards in this thread, but he also knows that buzen enjoys taking his time with him. he likes the contrast, the idea that buzen will slow down just for him. he busies himself with buzen's myu pants in return. the crop top can stay but the rest? goodbye]
But that just means I can pay more attention to you.
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anyway another kiss for itsuki.]
I think I'm starting to get used to having all of your attention...
[maybe buzen will learn a greed? (he won't)
anyway he presses a kiss to itsuki's cheek then,]
Did you bring the, uh... slippery?
[LEARN THE WORD]
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itsuki hears slippery yet again and decides to do the worst thing which is continue to not tell his boyfriend that it's called lube, but that's partly because he's blinking a lot, trying to remember if he did bring it???]
-- Hold on, let me check.
[will buzen let him shimmy off the table to get to his bag, he tries anyway because it's probably easier to get his pants off while he's standing]
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so higekiri walks in. he and itsuki have probably barely met. it's cool.]
Eh?
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itsuki hasn't lost his yet, he's too surprised?]
Eh?
[he's completely naked and also his pants are around his ankles because he hasn't taken them off completely yet]
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as higekiri seems to take inventory of the situation, and he tilts his head....]
You are...
['Buzen Gou!' Buzen answers automatically, and then when Higekiri makes a gesture to Itsuki, he continues: 'Kagami Itsuki!'
which is when Higekiri smiles, vapid and sweet]
Ah, right... Buzen and Itsuki. Mm, I understand one of our own getting changed but...
[why is the human naked.
which is when buzen answers, sheepish and immediate, 'Oh! We spilled a little over here, Hige-san! So we thought we'd use some of the spare clothes here to get changed before going home.'
THE SPEED OF THIS LIE]
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