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[hasteful]

[he is trying to remember when itsuki got mad at him.... over roxana...?? was that it...?





he tries to pout now but he just still looks confused]

[nightchild]

[BUZEN ONLY REMEMBERING ROXANA WHEN ROXANA IS THE ONLY ONE ITSUKI HAS ACCEPTED DESPITE HIS JEALOUSY

itsuki is only endeared by this very confused pout, evidenced by the way he laughs -- tilting his head up so he can nip a kiss against buzen's pouty (albeit CONFUSED) bottom lip.]

I like getting to see a side of you no one else's seen...

[no one else has thought to request jealousy]

[hasteful]

[guess his confusion has earned him a kissy?

buzen just laughs a little bit against itsuki's mouth even as he returns the kiss a moment later.]

Mm... let me think...

[he's trying to larp jealousy. he'll let one of his arms loop around itsuki's middle, holding him close, while his other hand will find itsuki's free one. he interlaces their fingers, but also presses his hand against the mattress of the bed]

Pay attention to only me.

[it's not jealous so much as it is just... confident... but the spirit is there??]

[nightchild]

[this just feels like top energy

itsuki likes holding buzen's hand at all times, and he especially likes the safe and sure way his fingers entwine with his. but he also likes this? buzen pressing down and keeping him in place.... he's into it, as evidenced by the way he's looking at buzen -- his gaze focused solely on him.

(buzen said to??? so)]

That was pretty good. You're almost there... [his tone is encouraging, even as he decides to Risk It by sliding his other hand under the hem of buzen's bathrobe and onto bare thigh, which he immediately grips -- hard, nails digging]

Think you can do better though.

[trying to provoke ur boyfriend is the same as making him jealous, RIGHT?]

[hasteful]

[is it? IS IT????

jealousy is harder for buzen to grasp - some tenuous feeling he's supposed to acknowledge when itsuki is giving someone else attention, supposedly - but sharpness is easy. immediate. his eyes narrow slightly with the pressure on his thigh and he catches itsuki's lips with his own immediately, biting at his bottom lip before deepening the kiss automatically

it is so much simpler for him to be baited this way. his hand presses itsuki's a bit more against the bed, just as buzen lets some more of his weight fall against him too - keeping him trapped with his own body, as if this isn't exactly where itsuki wants to be

when he pulls back - it's barely, speaking only against itsuki's mouth as buzen's other hand trails to the tie of itsuki's bathrobe]

Tell me what you mean by 'better'.

[IS THIS IT?]

[nightchild]

[the kiss leaves itsuki breathless, leaves him panting a little when buzen pulls back just barely, and then a little faster when his hand grazes the tie on his front. the pressure, buzen's weight on top of him, they just speak of better things to come. better things that apparently do not involve educating his sword boyfriend about the theory of jealousy, but itsuki's more than happy to table that discussion for later.

he press a smile against buzen's lips, his hand continuing to slide around to the front of buzen's thigh, then up, up, bunching up fabric as he goes]

I'll show you instead.

[breathlessly, eagerly]

[nightchild]

[and then --

grroooowwwwlLLL......





wow. their spaghetti]

[hasteful]

[THE WAY YOU HIT THE EMERGENCY BRAKE ON THIS THREAD

it

works?

it works and buzen pauses, his thumb having slipped underneath the tie of itsuki's bathrobe, seconds away from undoing it - but now he's just. tilting his head in confusion]

... oh, are you hungry?

[and not just horny?]

[nightchild]

[itsuki doesn't deserve to bang he didn't even teach buzen what a jealousy is what is this twink good for





he freezes like a deer (stag) caught in headlights, before swiftly recovering... in that he quickly smooches buzen]

Nope! No -- I'm good! [growl] Let's keep going! [GROWL (BASS BOOSTED)]

[hasteful]

[NOT THE STAG

but buzen will just tilt his head at that.... and then go lower......... so he can press his ear against itsuki's tummy? that's not sexy,]

You sound hungry, Suki...

[nightchild]

[THIS ISN'T SEXY.....

itsuki's stomach keeps growling....]

The mood was so good...

[the mood aka itsuki's state of horny... he runs his hand through buzen's hair, pat patting]

I... guess we should eat, huh... [forlorn....]

[hasteful]

[this is so funny. buzen will just lean into the touch, even though he's laughing. he presses a kiss to suki's tum again before he moves to get up.

once he is, he'll hold both of his hands out to itsuki to lift him right up]

We can make the mood good again later?

[nightchild]

[tum kiss... cute... itsuki takes buzen's hands, and gets pulled up like the doting bottom he is,

he's hungry, but he takes a moment to wrap his arms around buzen's waist and kiss him right on the mouth, soft]

Mm, pick up where we left off.

[like those lessons on jealousy that inevitably turned horny, he takes buzen's hand in his and finally goes over to their DINNER so they can EAT]

[hasteful]

About to have sex?

[he's already forgotten the jealousy lessons,

but he will smile against the kiss before walking over to DINNER which is seafood and spaghetti i think. buzen hums happily, looking excited]

This seems like it'll be tasty...

[nightchild]

[HELLO?]

-- Yeah, that too....

[BECAUSE HE'S NOT WRONG??? anyway he pulls out a chair for buzen because he has to do at least one boyfriend thing that's not just smooch buzen, and settles on the seat across from him]

Let me know if it's too cold. I'll ask room service to heat it up.

[and he'll apologize to hotel staff because it's his fault that it's COLD]

[hasteful]

[oh his chair.... buzen nods his thanks before going to have a sit,]

Ah, it should be fine. I'm sure we've had rations that are way colder...

[but he'll go to start eating! or rather, he'll start by putting some of the food on itsuki's plate first....

doting! sharing!]

[nightchild]

[wow, this is really the life.

not like buzen's never put food on his plate before, but he's always done it in a group setting -- with all the other gous and swords and anmitsu, who all receive his attention equally. it feels special when it's just the two of them..... it feels, dare i say, domestic......?]

Hehe. [HEHE?] Feels like we're newlyweds...





[hehe]

[hasteful]

[WHY THIS AUDIOCLIP

buzen tilts his head as he goes to put food on his own plate now....]

Newlyweds?

[nightchild]

[it just describes my feelings on potential cold spaghetti marriage proposal]

Mmhm. It's what we call people who just got married. [itsuki will pour buzen a drink in the meantime,] They're still not used to it, but it makes them happy to spend so much time together...

[DAMN... MARRIAGE IS THE BEST...]

[hasteful]

[missing the point:]

You don't think we spend a lot of time together already?

[ASIDE FROM CHORES AND MISSIONS THEY'RE TOGETHER FROM MORNING TO NIGHT but buzen just seems fond anyway.... silly itsuki and his daydreaming....]

But you're right - I guess we're not married, so I don't really know the feeling exactly...

[nightchild]

[itsuki if he was still his performative slut self: we could change that kawink

itsuki now that he's in a committed forever romance with buzen, his true love: i... i could change that....]

I don't know it either! [he blurts out, suddenly afraid that buzen would have no problem if he was married to someone else,] But I've always wanted to...

[itsuki was supposedly starving two tags ago, but he's ignoring all signs of physical distress in favor of prioritizing the emotional kind]

What about you, Buzen? Are you curious too...?

[hasteful]

[ ?

buzen tilts his head in the other direction like he's trying to rattle around his last two braincells... he notices itsuki isn't eating so he'll just put food on his spoon and offer it out to him! eat! eat!!!! YOUR GROWLING STOMACH, YOU TWINK]

About getting married?

[???/]

Uh... I guess if you've always wanted to, then yeah! Me too!

[STOP]

[nightchild]

[!!!!!! he leans closer.....]

Bu -- [and then his mouth bumps into the spoon, automatically opening to consume the foods. wow these noodles are cold, haha.

chew chew chew]

...Warf if we marrige...?

[haha yeah]

[hasteful]

Sure, if you want.

[nightchild]

[holy shit]