[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.'
Ehhh, is that so.... Hmm, well, I don't really care - but I hope your clothes are mended well.
['Thanks, Hige-san! Were you looking for something?' Buzen jumps in quickly, and. goes back to trying to hop out of his pants....]
Someone... Have you seen my younger brother? His name is... Mm, well, nevermind. He seems to have lost me...
[Buzen just laughs at that. 'Try the dressing room two doors down - I think Hiza-san's over there.'
Higekiri mouths, 'Hiza....?' because he doesn't know his own damn brother's name. He just laughs, light and airy before turning on his heel, throwing up his hand in a careless wave.]
Then I will go that way. Good luck with your undressing, or whatever you were doing.
[
the door closes behind him and the speed that buzen zips across the room to lock the door once higekiri steps away is also insane,]
[itsuki like manblinking.gif because Higekiri's aura is like. incredible? he came in, caused chaos, and then just left? itsuki tries to sort out how it feels to have higekiri's blessing to continue to be slutty, while watching Buzen demonstrate how fast he truly is,]
Sorry. I should have remembered...
[HIS MIND JUST WENT STRAIGHT TO HORNY INSTEAD OF THINKING OF THE DOOR]
[yea that's what higekiri does... buzen is just sighing in relief when the lock slides into place - higekiri is fine, he doesn't care, but he mostly doesn't want to deal with being interrupted. i wish he was embarrassed, he isn't.]
It's okay... We were able to reunite brothers this way.
[i can't believe itsuki will have to wait to see cranky buzen another day,]
Brothers, huh?
[he'll head over to his bag to check if there's lube, the rng gods said there will be so he unfortunately finds a bottle of the slippery]
Were they made by the same person or something?
[at this point he knows that the gous were made by one person, but he's never really heard of them refer to each other as brothers? and yams and kashuu are so close, but they don't call each other by family names either... he's curious even though he's horny,]
[buzen will wander back over to itsuki then, stretching idly... they're really banging after a performance... but then he'll let his arms loop around itsuki's waist as he resumes kissing all over his face]
For them? More than that, I think... They were forged from the same steel? And turned into two swords...
[they're more like twins? or soulmates. either one. depends on how problematic you wanna be.]
I see... [what could be problematic about this.... swords are different from humans.... he does find it pretty interesting...
but also buzen's kissing him now and itsuki's secure in the knowledge that there will be no more interruptions (perhaps), so he should probably return the favor and take care of him too... he has the bottle of slippery in one hand, while the other attempts to peel off buzen's underwear. thank god the door is locked]
Then I'm glad they have each other, and that they don't have to wait.
[like how buzen and co is waiting for anna's sexy goth sword boyfriend inaba]
Mm... me, too. Though they were separated a really long time - Hiza-san is normally the one always looking for Hige-san, crying when he realizes he's not close by...
[DOES THAT
SOUND FAMILIAR BY ANY CHANCE, ITSUKI
but buzen will just kiss itsuki's shoulder even as he steps out of his underwear easily enough, guiding itsuki back over to the table so he can have something for balance while buzen also reaches with both of his hands to guide itsuki's underwear off]
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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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-- Yeah, I figured it'd be better to get them off now, so we can put them in the wash right away...
[he. steps out of his pants. because putting them back on would be weird after buzen's lie,]
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['Thanks, Hige-san! Were you looking for something?' Buzen jumps in quickly, and. goes back to trying to hop out of his pants....]
Someone... Have you seen my younger brother? His name is... Mm, well, nevermind. He seems to have lost me...
[Buzen just laughs at that. 'Try the dressing room two doors down - I think Hiza-san's over there.'
Higekiri mouths, 'Hiza....?' because he doesn't know his own damn brother's name. He just laughs, light and airy before turning on his heel, throwing up his hand in a careless wave.]
Then I will go that way. Good luck with your undressing, or whatever you were doing.
[
the door closes behind him and the speed that buzen zips across the room to lock the door once higekiri steps away is also insane,]
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Sorry. I should have remembered...
[HIS MIND JUST WENT STRAIGHT TO HORNY INSTEAD OF THINKING OF THE DOOR]
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It's okay... We were able to reunite brothers this way.
[that's... the bright side...]
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Brothers, huh?
[he'll head over to his bag to check if there's lube, the rng gods said there will be so he unfortunately finds a bottle of the slippery]
Were they made by the same person or something?
[at this point he knows that the gous were made by one person, but he's never really heard of them refer to each other as brothers? and yams and kashuu are so close, but they don't call each other by family names either... he's curious even though he's horny,]
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For them? More than that, I think... They were forged from the same steel? And turned into two swords...
[they're more like twins? or soulmates. either one. depends on how problematic you wanna be.]
Their souls are very close, I think.
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I see... [what could be problematic about this.... swords are different from humans.... he does find it pretty interesting...
but also buzen's kissing him now and itsuki's secure in the knowledge that there will be no more interruptions (perhaps), so he should probably return the favor and take care of him too... he has the bottle of slippery in one hand, while the other attempts to peel off buzen's underwear. thank god the door is locked]
Then I'm glad they have each other, and that they don't have to wait.
[like how buzen and co is waiting for anna's sexy goth sword boyfriend inaba]
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[DOES THAT
SOUND FAMILIAR BY ANY CHANCE, ITSUKI
but buzen will just kiss itsuki's shoulder even as he steps out of his underwear easily enough, guiding itsuki back over to the table so he can have something for balance while buzen also reaches with both of his hands to guide itsuki's underwear off]
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