[it's time for someone to misunderstand and assume that buzen is the pervert in this relationship,]
Mmhm. Remember that pool party we had? I think Wiku-chan wore something similar.
[she probably had like a sarong to cover the bottom half though, why does itsuki remember this? it's just a side-effect from always making sure he'll ace the question 'does she look different today',
he tugs Buzen along to the men's section.]
I think the less clothes you have on, the easier it is to swim in the water...
[this is so funny buzen really wasn't paying attention to what wiku was wearing ever. this is why he didn't care if she was slightly less dressed (or a lot more than slightly) whenever he went to their room,
[ITSUKI WILL JUST FLIP OUT AGAIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
itsuki will pick a few for himself to try on and wander near buzen's changing room. he'd go in but he's pretty sure that's like against store policy and he doesn't want them to get kicked out because of horniness, thank you itsuki for keeping it leashed.]
How does it feel? Should I get another size for you?
[how funny would it be if someoen was already helping buzen in the dressing room, if that someone was not itsuki]
itsuki is really like this and buzen doesn't see anything wrong with it.... he just opens his arms to itsuki easily to give him a hug back? he gives him the kissy. contemptible.]
[he gives buzen another quick kissy before stepping back to find a room to change in,
except
why not just use the room buzen was in? taps head. he'll shuffle right back in, pressing buzen backwards back into the room and closing the door behind them. itsuki's so slutty but not even he would bang in a dressing room in public, i think, so we're safe.]
but buzen's just laughing as he lets himself be led back inside? help. he leans in to give itsuki another kissy while also moving to help him out of his clothes......... it's just instinct]
I guess this saves space...
[said in the tone of
he feels like that's not what itsuki picked it but it's fine,]
It's not like I'm embarrassed... But it's kind of like being naked in public? People will see my bruises and realize they're from sex, and that kind of thing is supposed to be private.
[he gazes at his and buzen's reflections and tilts his head]
[please let there not be a shop attendant anywhere nearby
anyway that is still fairly horny, please stop pretending leaving a hickey on the hip is gen. buzen presses the back of his hand up against his mouth like it'll muffle the slight noise he makes at the attention.........]
[this is horny and buzen's brain has come to be able to make connections to things like this? the nips are teasing, and he doesn't know how he feels about that....
he lets both of his hands come to find itsuki's face, guiding him closer so that buzen can press their lips together - a little firmly]
You shouldn't set things up that you can't finish.
no subject
Mmhm. Remember that pool party we had? I think Wiku-chan wore something similar.
[she probably had like a sarong to cover the bottom half though, why does itsuki remember this? it's just a side-effect from always making sure he'll ace the question 'does she look different today',
he tugs Buzen along to the men's section.]
I think the less clothes you have on, the easier it is to swim in the water...
no subject
[this is so funny buzen really wasn't paying attention to what wiku was wearing ever. this is why he didn't care if she was slightly less dressed (or a lot more than slightly) whenever he went to their room,
anyway he gets tugged!]
. . .
Oh!
But nakedness is too much.
[HE'S LEARNING]
no subject
Some people like to swim naked. But it's not acceptable to do it in public, yeah.
I could swim naked if it was just us two.
[sad...... skinny dipping is a no go no show.... he holds up a few pairs of swimming trunks,]
But for now... these should do the job. Here, go to the dressing room and try these on.
no subject
anyway he will just nod and take the swimming trunks]
Sure!
[off he goes!!!! to be hot or something]
no subject
itsuki will pick a few for himself to try on and wander near buzen's changing room. he'd go in but he's pretty sure that's like against store policy and he doesn't want them to get kicked out because of horniness, thank you itsuki for keeping it leashed.]
How does it feel? Should I get another size for you?
[how funny would it be if someoen was already helping buzen in the dressing room, if that someone was not itsuki]
no subject
to a degree. he's really just opening the door as soon as he's changed once he hears itsuki's voice, shirtless and all, laughing]
You tell me?
[he again does not mean this flirtatiously he just means he will wear a paper bag and not care as long as it covers him even somewhat]
no subject
oh he opened it right away... itsuki looks buzen up and down, then steps forward so he can wrap his arms around his topless sword boyfriendo,]
Hmm... Looking good. [how helpful....
he leans in for a kissy............
me like 'i wonder if itsuki will ever not get horny at seeing buzen half naked' but today is not that day ig]
no subject
itsuki is really like this and buzen doesn't see anything wrong with it.... he just opens his arms to itsuki easily to give him a hug back? he gives him the kissy. contemptible.]
Thanks.
Did you pick out one too?
[and like
a cover up? he's so covered in sinjuries help me]
no subject
-- Mm, I was about to try it on.
[he gives buzen another quick kissy before stepping back to find a room to change in,
except
why not just use the room buzen was in? taps head. he'll shuffle right back in, pressing buzen backwards back into the room and closing the door behind them. itsuki's so slutty but not even he would bang in a dressing room in public, i think, so we're safe.]
no subject
but buzen's just laughing as he lets himself be led back inside? help. he leans in to give itsuki another kissy while also moving to help him out of his clothes......... it's just instinct]
I guess this saves space...
[said in the tone of
he feels like that's not what itsuki picked it but it's fine,]
no subject
also the way itsuki could just take off his pants to try these on but he doesn't stop buzen from pulling off his shirt, thanks itsuki]
Right? Nice and cozy.
[he's just that hearts emoji at all times...
he takes off his pants
and just
goes back to kissing buzen]
no subject
i hate this but buzen doesn't seem to think anything of it, just letting his arms slip around itsuki again to give him another kissy]
Are you getting distracted?
[buzen asks, while distracting him
he tilts his head so that he can press a kiss to one of the love bites left on itsuki's collarbone..... that's damage he inflicted,]
no subject
Just taking a break.
[YOU'RE ON VACATION ITSUKI!!!! the kiss is sweet but also reminds him... he turns so he can look at himself in the mirror. for non horny reasons,]
...Maybe I should get a jacket.
[buzen earlier: are u sure u wanna swim u look like a slut]
no subject
buzen will just loop his arms around him from behind. back hug. he lets his chin rest on itsuki's shoulder as he also can see his reflection
he's trying not to laugh]
... I can hold back more... for next time...
no subject
itsuki smooches buzen's cheek,]
I like it when you mark me. [bottom behavior,,,] So it's fine. I can just cover myself up.
no subject
buzen just laughs at that, nuzzling against itsuki's cheek]
If you say so. Humans get embarrassed about funny things...
[he would be out there with all his hickies if they
stuck]
no subject
[he gazes at his and buzen's reflections and tilts his head]
Feels kind of uneven...
[buzen is so
pristine]
no subject
Well, you can leave more on me if you want....
[please stop opening the door for horny]
Or - maybe you shouldn't, if it'll be awkward...?
no subject
Itsuki turns back around, sliding an arm around Buzen's waist to bring him closer]
I'll leave just one. [he puts his hand on
the waist of buzen's trunks, help]
Somewhere where no one else will see.
no subject
buzen is just nodding! sure! STOP BEING SO AGREEABLE,]
If that's what you want, I'm fine with it.
[itsuki is gonna get them fucking kicked out]
no subject
anyway he gets on his knees. i hate this. is this one of the dressing rooms where u can see under the door, help.
instead of doing the extreme horny thing, itsuki decides to be gen instead, and tugs down buzen's trunks just enough to reveal one of his hipbones,]
Here, I'll give you something that'll match mine...
[SOMETHING THAT'LL MATCH THE FINGER MARKS ALL OVER ITSUKI'S HIPS WOW!! he bites down and sucks hard, then moves back to admire the red mark]
no subject
anyway that is still fairly horny, please stop pretending leaving a hickey on the hip is gen. buzen presses the back of his hand up against his mouth like it'll muffle the slight noise he makes at the attention.........]
.... mm, that's fine.
no subject
Itsuki grins up at Buzen, and wow this really is a fairly horny position to be in,]
Just fine?
[but it's okay he'll get up.... and leave a trail of kisses as he does, nipping lightly, but not hard enough to leave marks as he goes,]
no subject
he lets both of his hands come to find itsuki's face, guiding him closer so that buzen can press their lips together - a little firmly]
You shouldn't set things up that you can't finish.
[THEY CAN'T BANG HERE!!! ITSUKI!!!!!]
no subject
Okay, okay. I promise I'll behave.
[he finally
puts on the swimming trunks!!!!! they fit!!!!! he turns back to buzen and holds out his clothes for him so he change,]
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...