[the way itsuki will just sadly wipe at the lipstick marks later because he doesn't actually want to remove them but he knows he has to for kotegiri's state of mind,
for now he links his arms around buzen as he kisses him very enthusiastically. itsuki 'i have to catch my breath' kagami is apparently okay with making out with his sexy boyfriend?? itsuki your air,
he eventually surfaces, turning his head to the side]
[FOR KOTEGIRI SLFKHSDF WHY IS KOTEGIRI LOOKING AT ITSUKI NAKED
the fact that they're just going back to making out is so funny.... itsuki really lets himself be distracted and buzen is happy to be the one distracting him. at the question though, he blinks and looks around...]
Oh, here.
[he will get the bottle! and then hold it out to itsuki
but also lean in to kiss him again, because he likes distracting itsuki on purpose every now and then,]
[STOP HE WON'T BE NAKED BUZEN KISSED ITSUKI'S FACE TOO???
itsuki puts his hand around the bottle but now buzen's kissing him again, and it's a very effective distraction? it always works? his gaze is a little unfocused, hazy from all the kwissing... he tries to put his hand on buzen's shoulder but hilariously he just like... puts??
the bottle???
against his skin???
because he forgot for a second that he was holding it??? AH,,,,]
Oh.
[he blinks languidly a couple of times and uncaps it, slippery...]
but buzen just lets a hum resonate in his chest with the feeling, pleased and wanting, before he lets his mouth slot against itsuki's again - almost in answer. he licks into his mouth, seeking out his taste again.
only when he parts - and very barely, still speaking against itsuki's mouth, does he answer]
[there's amusement in itsuki's eyes and the corners of his mouth, like he's thinking of how buzen was taking his time just earlier with him???
but also he wants to give buzen what he wants, so!!! time to be extremely horny again!!! he slides off buzen's lap and the table... goodbye... and threads his hand with buzen's as he tugs him so they're both standing again, positioning them so that he's bracketed between buzen and the table again, deja vu...?
except he
turns around
and bends over a little, gripping the edge of this dressing room table that's already seen so much,]
Wanna try it from behind?
[buzen can't see his face,,,, but he can look into the mirror to see itsuki's cheerful expression!!! hooray,,,,
itsuki has too much power he's no longer a good slut,]
buzen will let himself be guided so that he's behind itsuki, tilting his head... and then looking a little amused back at itsuki's cheerful face in the mirror. apparently this is what he wants? well, okay!
(help)
he shifts so that he can spoon itsuki from behind, pressing a kiss to his shoulder gently first before he meets his gaze in the mirror]
Sure. Will you be comfortable like this?
[i just hope that itsuki has to come to realize what he has a bottom he is because he literally chose to do it in front of a mirror and he embarrasses himself, it'd just be so fucking funny]
[IT'S GONNA BE SO STUPID ITSUKI U DUMBASS HE'S NEVER EVEN USED A MIRROR DURING THE BANG BEFORE and yet for some reason he thinks this is gonna be really great.... which it will be but he'll mcdie to balance it out,
he presses harder against buzen even as he kisses buzen's cheek, the way he keeps on cucking himself from getting to kiss buzen on the lips, wow]
Mmhm. [itsuki u FOOLE,] I'll follow your lead, so you don't have to hold back.
[itsuki wants to be railed so bad and he still thinks he's a lawful switch]
[this is so fucking funny. local slut signs himself up for a kink that will surely embarrass him but he will not realize the consequences of his actions until it's too late.
which is to say that if itsuki will press against him then buzen is definitely interested? he accepts the kiss on his cheek and just ducks is head to press kisses down itsuki's neck. his hands shift to try to find where he can comfortably hold onto him. one starts at the base of his spine, his thumb tracing up the line of his back slowly....
the other settles more comfortably at his hip]
I should probably hold back a little.
[just.
at least a little,, itsuki is too eager to be wrecked, he thinks. he's not sure if itsuki wants to sign himself up for another day where it's hard to walk,]
[itsuki thinking deeply about the last time he got wrecked buzen had to carry him home and itsuki thought it was embarrassing but also it happened in a pc so no one was there to see him get carried like a princess,
itsuki briefly weighs the pros and cons of getting wrecked vs buzen having to carry him back to the citadel to an audience of 50000 swords, hm. he's distracted by the way buzen places his hands on him, he wonders if he'll get a matching set of marks on both of his hips --]
[absolutely hilarious god help me, itsuki is really like "the consequences of my actions are a problem for later itsuki"
but his confidence just makes buzen laugh, amused and fond. the slut antics are just so entertaining for him... but he supposes it's true. he'll find out if he can manage to hold back when itsuki is determined to get what he wants. his hands will find their places - one at itsuki's waist, the other on his hip for steadiness - as he leaves one more kiss on his shoulder before straightening up a little]
I guess we'll find out.
[which sounds a little like a promise?
but he'll move to enter itsuki then, slow and careful, getting used to this new position even as a soft groan leaves him from the wave of pleasure that already hits]
[he might as well have that panda tattoo permanently stamped on his body, imagine itsuki got cursed after he offically got together with buzen,
But he's just his normal, slutty self now? Itsuki sighs, gripping the edge as he adjusts to the sensation. As expected, it feels good... not as stimulating as before but, he still has a little room to maneuver...
He presses forward and then back, both for his own pleasure and to encourage buzen to make more sounds, I guess itsuki completely forgot about taking care of Buzen's throat]
[itsuki really was the one who messed up buzen's throat and then decided it can be wrecked a little worse
that said it is effective? it does pull another groan out of him, a little surprised at itsuki's own movement - but unfortunately it just makes him competitive.... if itsuki is ready to move, then buzen is all the more content to pick up the pace then. he gradually increases the pace of his hips, thrusting a bit harder.
itsuki's sigh was sweet - he liked to hear it - but the shouts and loud yells earlier are simply sounds that buzen would like to hear again.]
[itsuki five seconds ago: not as stimulating :o itsuki: wait now hold on a second,
he doesn't actually want buzen to wait though... he's just trying to pull in as much air as he can, keep his breathing even -- and then buzen picks up the pace and itsuki finds it next to impossible to keep himself steady. or to keep himself quiet? his moan is almost -- embarrassingly loud, but it's so easy to forget embarrassment when buzen is in front of him...
wait no, he's behind him.
it still counts though, because he can see buzen in the mirror and wow, the view is really sexy -- he groans at the next thrust, pushing back with equal fervor, distracted by motion of buzen's movements, his hand on his hip -- his gaze darts back to buzen because he wants to see him, his face.
the only problem is that he has to inevitably look at himself too? which is fine, itsuki likes looking at himself in the mirror because he knows he's sexy, but -- he takes in his hazy gaze, parted lips -- the sweat beading on his forehead, his flushed face... and his face gets even redder. he's on the cups of something that's more than just his climax here, he's realizing something about himself? he's so close? to discovering a Truth?
[itsuki went through a deeply emotional journey during this bang session while buzen is just still in the physical component. help,
because this is different? they have definitely been intimate in a variety of different ways, and the different places are only growing in number, but it always feel good. this is no exception, even though the shift in their weight and balance is different. he's still learning all the different ways that he can make itsuki feel good, different angles and rhythms that he can learn from - and even now he is trying to be a quick study in how to best help his boyfriend come apart.
though he at least catches the way that his face turns redder - and becomes a little curious? he leans forward, shifting his weight without compromising their pace, and nips at itsuki's earlobe to catch his attention before pressing a messy kiss to where his neck meets his jaw]
Mm - okay, Suki?
[is he doing alright...... is he going through character development.... who's to say,]
[LMDJUSKS CHARACTER DEVELOPMENT THROUGH BANGING AHHH
Itsuki flushes hotter at the nip? Kiss? The timing of his latest revelation??? All the above??? He feels like saying 'I think I'm a bottom' while Buzen's thrusting inside him would be the top five stupidest things to say during sex, and also what if buzen asks him what he means by bottom? Could itsuki survive being emotionally demolished, as well as physically....
He settles for turning his head to kiss buzen, nibbling at his lip,]
Mm -- it's just... the mirror...
[is magic and showed me my true persona self]
It feels kind of -- embarrassing...
[noooOOOOO THAT'S SUCH A BOTTOM THING TO SAAAAAAY]
meanwhile buzen will just lean in for that kiss easily, and after itsuki's done speaking he claims another as though intending to steal the words right out of his mouth. he licks into his mouth, even if the kiss is a bit messy with their pace and comes with a sense of breathlessness.
but there is a grin curling in buzen's voice when he speaks again after, peppering kisses against itsuki's face]
Wasn't this your idea? [he's teasing,] Mm... we can change if you want to.
[he has no problem opting with itsuki's preferences but also - he lets one of his hands start to roam across itsuki's front, just enjoying the chance to let his fingertips dance across bare skin]
But you - don't need to be embarrassed.... You look good like this. You always do.
[wanting, needy, a little desperate for buzen... no wonder he gets just as into intimacy as itsuki does?]
[itsuki shudders into the kiss, shivering with want, and for a moment he forgets to be embarrassed, eager to lay claim to buzen's mouth instead --
and then he hears the teasing tone of buzen's voice, registers the reply, and he blushes again -- this time to a shade he hadn't thought possible. this is so...!!]
That's -- [his protest is cut off mid-whimper into another moan, mesmerized by the feel of buzen's touch. the pace was so good before but now it's punishing, too slow and delayed.
he reaches for his words the same time he grabs buzen's hand, interlacing their fingers. he wants to tell him that he's been perfectly shameless before, always ready to perform. he's never revealed anything about himself during sex, he only slipped on a guise that he thought his partner wanted. but with buzen he's laid bare. buzen makes him care, makes him love, makes him desire, and that's why it's so -- embarrassing, to reveal something so true about himself (being a bottom). buzen makes it so easy for him to let his guard down, to give in, so. maybe it's high time to embrace it...]
Buzen -- [his voice is full of want, need, and more than a little desperation,] I -- need you... I want you, please --
[he tugs buzen's hand back down to his hips, as if to reinforce what he wants. itsuki just figured out that he's a bottom by nature and he's accepted it about himself but he'd also like it if he could just stop -- thinking??? about it????]
buzen hears itsuki, listens to the desperation in his voice, and dusts the side of his neck with kisses. soft, reassuring, the same as his voice when he murmurs against itsuki's skin]
Mm, okay. Okay.
[it's funny how quick itsuki is to beg for what he wants, given that buzen would bend over backwards to do whatever makes him happy. as fun as it is to tease itsuki, see the different shades of red that his face can turn, there is still something in the core of buzen's existence that wants to cater to his lover's every whim and need. including having sex in front of a mirror only for him to get embarrassed about it later, apparently.
the guidance of his hand is helpful, and he squeezes itsuki's hand reassuringly before he lets go, slipping both of his hands to itsuki's hips instead. so it turns out that he will get matching marks after all. but buzen will let his thumbs brush over the skin there, steady and reverent]
You can have me. [he presses one more kiss to itsuki's shoulder] Love you, Suki.
[ - that'd probably make him happy to hear, right? buzen hopes so. hopefully it'll make him happy when buzen resumes their earlier pace then - and then some, thrusting faster and harder, trying to give itsuki exactly what he wants]
itsuki's so lucky that buzen's not the type who'd tease him (rightfully) over his bottom revelation and make him look at himself in the mirror for like ten more tags (he's pretty sure buzen will bring it up in the future but that's less embarrassing than living in the MOMENT), just like he's so lucky that buzen gives him exactly what he wants.
that he tells itsuki that he loves him, and he means it too.
itsuki digs his nails against the table, thrusts back at the same time buzen pushes forward, hears him say 'love you', and rides both to his second climax. for someone so chatty during the bang he can't manage anything more than a strangled shout (is itsuki modulating his volume? HAS HE EVEN TRIED SINCE THEY STARTED BANGING???) and a frantic mantra consisting of only buzen's name over and over again
he doesn't stop moving, his movements get more frenzied and intense instead, clinging onto instinct and the desire to hear buzen cry out too, the good thing about always being the bottom means he knows how to push his lover to the brink too,]
[the fact that i truly have to assume that every other sword just already started to head home or else they probably would've run in the direction of a human shouting out of concern
so funny
help
anyway buzen has some level of attachment to his name - how couldn't he, when it is the only thing that truly cements his unique existence in history - but he thinks he has a special fondness for when itsuki says it. when itsuki repeats his name, just like this, riding his high to its most pleasurable point and trying to help buzen reach the same.
it doesn't take too long after - even if he hasn't been turned on most of the night like itsuki has, spending so much time backstage just attending to his lover and finding out how to help him come apart has taken its toll on him too. he chases after his peak until it's suddenly all too close and immediate - and leans over to bite down on itsuki's shoulder when he reaches his own climax. it's not enough to break skin, but it is a pretty rough bite - though he peppers that same shoulder with kisses almost immediately after.
breathless, amused - ]
Was that what you wanted...?
[to get railed in front of a mirror by his boyfriend who is still wearing a crop to this was such a horny bang itsuki really did this]
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kisses......
well, that's fine then. buzen will happily just sit here for a little, giving itsuki more kisses as he catches his breath.
his boyfriend is really still so warm and cute, and also covered in lipstick marks and bites and has finger marks on his hip this is so funny]
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for now he links his arms around buzen as he kisses him very enthusiastically. itsuki 'i have to catch my breath' kagami is apparently okay with making out with his sexy boyfriend?? itsuki your air,
he eventually surfaces, turning his head to the side]
Where'd you put the bottle...?
[OF THE SLIPPERY]
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the fact that they're just going back to making out is so funny.... itsuki really lets himself be distracted and buzen is happy to be the one distracting him. at the question though, he blinks and looks around...]
Oh, here.
[he will get the bottle! and then hold it out to itsuki
but also lean in to kiss him again, because he likes distracting itsuki on purpose every now and then,]
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itsuki puts his hand around the bottle but now buzen's kissing him again, and it's a very effective distraction? it always works? his gaze is a little unfocused, hazy from all the kwissing... he tries to put his hand on buzen's shoulder but hilariously he just like... puts??
the bottle???
against his skin???
because he forgot for a second that he was holding it??? AH,,,,]
Oh.
[he blinks languidly a couple of times and uncaps it, slippery...]
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help. buzen is just laughing to himself as he rests his chin on itsuki's shoulder]
... did I tire you out that much already...?
[SWEETIE,]
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I'm not tired? I'm ready to go again, actually.
[it was just that buzen fcked him so well earlier... he puts the bottle aside and extends his arm, this time very aware of where his hand is going.
it's only fair that buzen gets his turn? he wraps his hand around buzen, stroking slowly, teasingly]
Are you?
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but buzen just lets a hum resonate in his chest with the feeling, pleased and wanting, before he lets his mouth slot against itsuki's again - almost in answer. he licks into his mouth, seeking out his taste again.
only when he parts - and very barely, still speaking against itsuki's mouth, does he answer]
I am. I want you.
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...Then have me.
[his motions grow faster, more eager. buzen says he wants and itsuki wishes only to give, ]
I'm yours -- wherever and whenever, and however you like.
[speaking of however...... he smiles against the curve of buzen's mouth,]
...Let me know when you're ready? I want to show you something.
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he’s curious and - honestly impatient at this point. he kisses itsuki again, and then presses his lips to his cheek]
Mm, ready. Show me.
[he wants to know!! and also to bang!!!!]
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but also he wants to give buzen what he wants, so!!! time to be extremely horny again!!! he slides off buzen's lap and the table... goodbye... and threads his hand with buzen's as he tugs him so they're both standing again, positioning them so that he's bracketed between buzen and the table again, deja vu...?
except he
turns around
and bends over a little, gripping the edge of this dressing room table that's already seen so much,]
Wanna try it from behind?
[buzen can't see his face,,,, but he can look into the mirror to see itsuki's cheerful expression!!! hooray,,,,
itsuki has too much power he's no longer a good slut,]
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buzen will let himself be guided so that he's behind itsuki, tilting his head... and then looking a little amused back at itsuki's cheerful face in the mirror. apparently this is what he wants? well, okay!
(help)
he shifts so that he can spoon itsuki from behind, pressing a kiss to his shoulder gently first before he meets his gaze in the mirror]
Sure. Will you be comfortable like this?
[i just hope that itsuki has to come to realize what he has a bottom he is because he literally chose to do it in front of a mirror and he embarrasses himself, it'd just be so fucking funny]
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he presses harder against buzen even as he kisses buzen's cheek, the way he keeps on cucking himself from getting to kiss buzen on the lips, wow]
Mmhm. [itsuki u FOOLE,] I'll follow your lead, so you don't have to hold back.
[itsuki wants to be railed so bad and he still thinks he's a lawful switch]
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which is to say that if itsuki will press against him then buzen is definitely interested? he accepts the kiss on his cheek and just ducks is head to press kisses down itsuki's neck. his hands shift to try to find where he can comfortably hold onto him. one starts at the base of his spine, his thumb tracing up the line of his back slowly....
the other settles more comfortably at his hip]
I should probably hold back a little.
[just.
at least a little,, itsuki is too eager to be wrecked, he thinks. he's not sure if itsuki wants to sign himself up for another day where it's hard to walk,]
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itsuki briefly weighs the pros and cons of getting wrecked vs buzen having to carry him back to the citadel to an audience of 50000 swords, hm. he's distracted by the way buzen places his hands on him, he wonders if he'll get a matching set of marks on both of his hips --]
-- Sure, if you think you can.
[ITSUKI!!!!! YOU SLUT!!!!!!!!]
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but his confidence just makes buzen laugh, amused and fond. the slut antics are just so entertaining for him... but he supposes it's true. he'll find out if he can manage to hold back when itsuki is determined to get what he wants. his hands will find their places - one at itsuki's waist, the other on his hip for steadiness - as he leaves one more kiss on his shoulder before straightening up a little]
I guess we'll find out.
[which sounds a little like a promise?
but he'll move to enter itsuki then, slow and careful, getting used to this new position even as a soft groan leaves him from the wave of pleasure that already hits]
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But he's just his normal, slutty self now? Itsuki sighs, gripping the edge as he adjusts to the sensation. As expected, it feels good... not as stimulating as before but, he still has a little room to maneuver...
He presses forward and then back, both for his own pleasure and to encourage buzen to make more sounds, I guess itsuki completely forgot about taking care of Buzen's throat]
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that said it is effective? it does pull another groan out of him, a little surprised at itsuki's own movement - but unfortunately it just makes him competitive.... if itsuki is ready to move, then buzen is all the more content to pick up the pace then. he gradually increases the pace of his hips, thrusting a bit harder.
itsuki's sigh was sweet - he liked to hear it - but the shouts and loud yells earlier are simply sounds that buzen would like to hear again.]
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itsuki: wait now hold on a second,
he doesn't actually want buzen to wait though... he's just trying to pull in as much air as he can, keep his breathing even -- and then buzen picks up the pace and itsuki finds it next to impossible to keep himself steady. or to keep himself quiet? his moan is almost -- embarrassingly loud, but it's so easy to forget embarrassment when buzen is in front of him...
wait no, he's behind him.
it still counts though, because he can see buzen in the mirror and wow, the view is really sexy -- he groans at the next thrust, pushing back with equal fervor, distracted by motion of buzen's movements, his hand on his hip -- his gaze darts back to buzen because he wants to see him, his face.
the only problem is that he has to inevitably look at himself too? which is fine, itsuki likes looking at himself in the mirror because he knows he's sexy, but -- he takes in his hazy gaze, parted lips -- the sweat beading on his forehead, his flushed face... and his face gets even redder. he's on the cups of something that's more than just his climax here, he's realizing something about himself? he's so close? to discovering a Truth?
holyshitisheactuallyabottom]
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because this is different? they have definitely been intimate in a variety of different ways, and the different places are only growing in number, but it always feel good. this is no exception, even though the shift in their weight and balance is different. he's still learning all the different ways that he can make itsuki feel good, different angles and rhythms that he can learn from - and even now he is trying to be a quick study in how to best help his boyfriend come apart.
though he at least catches the way that his face turns redder - and becomes a little curious? he leans forward, shifting his weight without compromising their pace, and nips at itsuki's earlobe to catch his attention before pressing a messy kiss to where his neck meets his jaw]
Mm - okay, Suki?
[is he doing alright...... is he going through character development.... who's to say,]
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Itsuki flushes hotter at the nip? Kiss? The timing of his latest revelation??? All the above??? He feels like saying 'I think I'm a bottom' while Buzen's thrusting inside him would be the top five stupidest things to say during sex, and also what if buzen asks him what he means by bottom? Could itsuki survive being emotionally demolished, as well as physically....
He settles for turning his head to kiss buzen, nibbling at his lip,]
Mm -- it's just... the mirror...
[is magic and showed me my true persona self]
It feels kind of -- embarrassing...
[noooOOOOO THAT'S SUCH A BOTTOM THING TO SAAAAAAY]
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meanwhile buzen will just lean in for that kiss easily, and after itsuki's done speaking he claims another as though intending to steal the words right out of his mouth. he licks into his mouth, even if the kiss is a bit messy with their pace and comes with a sense of breathlessness.
but there is a grin curling in buzen's voice when he speaks again after, peppering kisses against itsuki's face]
Wasn't this your idea? [he's teasing,] Mm... we can change if you want to.
[he has no problem opting with itsuki's preferences but also - he lets one of his hands start to roam across itsuki's front, just enjoying the chance to let his fingertips dance across bare skin]
But you - don't need to be embarrassed.... You look good like this. You always do.
[wanting, needy, a little desperate for buzen... no wonder he gets just as into intimacy as itsuki does?]
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and then he hears the teasing tone of buzen's voice, registers the reply, and he blushes again -- this time to a shade he hadn't thought possible. this is so...!!]
That's -- [his protest is cut off mid-whimper into another moan, mesmerized by the feel of buzen's touch. the pace was so good before but now it's punishing, too slow and delayed.
he reaches for his words the same time he grabs buzen's hand, interlacing their fingers. he wants to tell him that he's been perfectly shameless before, always ready to perform. he's never revealed anything about himself during sex, he only slipped on a guise that he thought his partner wanted. but with buzen he's laid bare. buzen makes him care, makes him love, makes him desire, and that's why it's so -- embarrassing, to reveal something so true about himself (being a bottom). buzen makes it so easy for him to let his guard down, to give in, so. maybe it's high time to embrace it...]
Buzen -- [his voice is full of want, need, and more than a little desperation,] I -- need you... I want you, please --
[he tugs buzen's hand back down to his hips, as if to reinforce what he wants. itsuki just figured out that he's a bottom by nature and he's accepted it about himself but he'd also like it if he could just stop -- thinking??? about it????]
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buzen hears itsuki, listens to the desperation in his voice, and dusts the side of his neck with kisses. soft, reassuring, the same as his voice when he murmurs against itsuki's skin]
Mm, okay. Okay.
[it's funny how quick itsuki is to beg for what he wants, given that buzen would bend over backwards to do whatever makes him happy. as fun as it is to tease itsuki, see the different shades of red that his face can turn, there is still something in the core of buzen's existence that wants to cater to his lover's every whim and need. including having sex in front of a mirror only for him to get embarrassed about it later, apparently.
the guidance of his hand is helpful, and he squeezes itsuki's hand reassuringly before he lets go, slipping both of his hands to itsuki's hips instead. so it turns out that he will get matching marks after all. but buzen will let his thumbs brush over the skin there, steady and reverent]
You can have me. [he presses one more kiss to itsuki's shoulder] Love you, Suki.
[ - that'd probably make him happy to hear, right? buzen hopes so. hopefully it'll make him happy when buzen resumes their earlier pace then - and then some, thrusting faster and harder, trying to give itsuki exactly what he wants]
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itsuki's so lucky that buzen's not the type who'd tease him (rightfully) over his bottom revelation and make him look at himself in the mirror for like ten more tags (he's pretty sure buzen will bring it up in the future but that's less embarrassing than living in the MOMENT), just like he's so lucky that buzen gives him exactly what he wants.
that he tells itsuki that he loves him, and he means it too.
itsuki digs his nails against the table, thrusts back at the same time buzen pushes forward, hears him say 'love you', and rides both to his second climax. for someone so chatty during the bang he can't manage anything more than a strangled shout (is itsuki modulating his volume? HAS HE EVEN TRIED SINCE THEY STARTED BANGING???) and a frantic mantra consisting of only buzen's name over and over again
he doesn't stop moving, his movements get more frenzied and intense instead, clinging onto instinct and the desire to hear buzen cry out too, the good thing about always being the bottom means he knows how to push his lover to the brink too,]
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so funny
help
anyway buzen has some level of attachment to his name - how couldn't he, when it is the only thing that truly cements his unique existence in history - but he thinks he has a special fondness for when itsuki says it. when itsuki repeats his name, just like this, riding his high to its most pleasurable point and trying to help buzen reach the same.
it doesn't take too long after - even if he hasn't been turned on most of the night like itsuki has, spending so much time backstage just attending to his lover and finding out how to help him come apart has taken its toll on him too. he chases after his peak until it's suddenly all too close and immediate - and leans over to bite down on itsuki's shoulder when he reaches his own climax. it's not enough to break skin, but it is a pretty rough bite - though he peppers that same shoulder with kisses almost immediately after.
breathless, amused - ]
Was that what you wanted...?
[to get railed in front of a mirror by his boyfriend who is still wearing a crop to this was such a horny bang itsuki really did this]
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