Itsuki positions himself neatly over Buzen, hands on either side keeping him up as he looks down at him. this is the angle that inspires horny but also more importantly, his gooey softe buzen emotions,]
...I'll keep everyone sound asleep for you.
[he meant for the mission... well actually he meant for buzen, but the mission's included in there]
Itsuki cradles the back of Buzen's head as he presses closer, close enough so he can feel buzen's words on his lips. buzen said 'i need you' and his heart skipped a beat...]
Yeah? And how exactly do you need me...?
[is it the same 'need' itsuki has for buzen? ...he thinks it might be, except without the insanely jealous streak.]
anyway i uploaded a single kissy icon just for you, yaywon.
buzen encourages itsuki to come closer, meeting him however he can, and letting one of his legs move to tangle up with itsuki's gently. gently ensnared, even as buzen lets one hand fall to itsuki's front, palm resting over his heart]
Need you close.
[is this not close enough? apparently not - he lets their lips meet again]
itsuki's heart beats faster with every word, and the parts of him touching buzen -- his leg, his lips, his heart -- grow warmer still. and even the parts that aren't -- like the tips of his ears, now rosy-red. (he's feeling a little 'claimed'? that's a leggy hug?)]
Buzen...
[it's not so much an answer as it is a sigh, warm and full of longing. itsuki shifts just a little, pressing his mouth against the tip of buzen's nose, his cheekbone, between his brows,]
[i do find it remarkable that he has the energy to be horny so often
this is how i found out this icon number is 69 i didn't even realize alright nice
anyway itsuki is greedy, sure, but buzen is endlessly generous. so he feels no shame in giving in to what itsuki's asking of him, leaning into the brush of his lips and humming his own pleased noise from the affection.]
Need you at my side. [he'll let his fingers move to press aside some of the clothing that still keeps them apart, tracing against itsuki's abdomen with a reverent touch] Need you even closer than this.
Buzen's touch is always so warm, a grounding influence to Itsuki who used to prefer the imaginary to the real.. But right now? he feels unsteady, hot, every bit of him concentrating on the feel of Buzen's hand. a sword's touch, cutting to his core.]
...Yeah. I want to feel you too, Buzen.
his gaze sharpens in response, and the need to impress upon buzen how much those words mean to him wins over his usual desire to be spoiled and coddled.... sometimes u just want to let ur love know how horny happy they've made u... they're still both wearing clothes so itsuki will immediately attempt to fix this situation, not so much unbuttoning as he just YANKING CLOTHES OFF. wow, he's not even pausing to fold them like the malewife he usually is, just stripping and nibbling as he goes --]
Ah - [the small bites pull a noise from him, even as itsuki sets about undressing him pretty intently. buzen will shift, making it easier where he can, but there's still something amused in his tone as he notes - ] Wow, fast.
[SO SWIFT, ITSUKI. SO FORCEFUL. but he really has no complaints, instead just letting his own hands help to remove itsuki's clothes similarly, settling for urgent tugs and letting his fingers press against skin just to touch]
Eager, Suki?
[AS IF HE DIDN'T JUST SAY WHATEVER ITSUKI WANTED TO GET HIM HORNY]
[itsuki is very horny yeah but not so horny that he doesn't take a moment to shoot Buzen a look of amusement, wow he must not be making it obvious enough huh how should he rectify this horn-less situation,]
Should I go a little faster? Make it more obvious?
[playful, with maybe a hint of a challenge in the way Itsuki lays his hands flat on Buzen's hips, as if to keep him in place. buzen is the speed adrenaline junkie in this relationship but the world is a race and itsuki would like to play, especially when the race is banging,]
[the way that his eyes are lighting up at the idea of going faster.... just for the sake of going fast. he'll let itsuki place his hands on his hips, but his own will reach up and curl gently behind itsuki's neck to bring him down for a kiss.
buzen nips at his bottom lip gently before deepening it, as if to show his interest. terrible.]
[stop look he knows buzen's happy at the idea of going fast and not at having a horny... but it's worth it just to see that look in his eyes? and also to get a kissy.... itsuki makes the smallest of noises at the nibble, just as interested. TERRIBLE!!!]
Mm, I was thinking... that we could have a race of our own.
[itsuki should stop thinking forever. he presses his stupid sinful face against the crook of Buzen's neck, kissing the skin there]
Like if I made you come apart first, then I'd win.
which is to say that itsuki says race and buzen immediately takes this as a challenge. there's no going back now, because he wants to win. the combination of speed, itsuki, and competitiveness gets him to move fairly immediately.
he was content to lay back before, but that disappears in an instant. he moves to flip itsuki right onto his back, hovering over him. one hand will gently but firmly catch itsuki's chin, tilting his head back so buzen can kiss him, all tongue and teeth. it's like his goal is to steal all the breath out of itsuki's lungs, coaxing every noise from him along the way.
with one intentional movement, he grinds their hips together before moving to nudge itsuki's legs to spread, leaving more room for buzen between them.
the hilarious thing about egging on his boyfriend is that itsuki should really know what exactly will make buzen snap, which he does, but he still has the gall to be surprised when he gets flipped over like a turtle -- his protests immediately silenced before he can make them, muffled into a sort of needy whine that turns into a full-throated groan when buzen presses against him.
the other hilarious thing is that Itsuki is such a bottom that he eagerly makes room, and it's only by a sheer miracle that he remembers what he said like a SECOND AGO -- that he was the one who started the whole competition thing in the first place, and is it really fun for Buzen to win if Itsuki is such an easy opponent?
luckily, he's in the perfect position to fix that! this is buzen's dream, but it's itsuki's too!
and that's when the entire bed just -- tilts itself at an angle so they start fcking SLIDING, then levels out just in time for Itsuki to roll himself on top. it's so incredibly stupid and Itsuki tries to keep things sexy but he also starts laughing -- ]
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Itsuki's fine with Buzen getting comfy, in fact he prefers it? He swings Buzen around a little, just swaying side to side...]
It's like I'm rescuing you. [let's not go that far,
but rescuing buzen is probably up there in his top 20 scenarios he likes to dream about doing, unfortunately.]
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buzen looks a little confused at that???]
Is that something you want...?
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I don't want to see you in danger, even though I know you can handle yourself... But I also like it when you rely on me...
[anyway as he talks he's just gonna
head over to the bedroom now]
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buzen doesn't seem all that concerned though, for once accepting that is the one being carried around.....]
... I do rely on you.... but missions are different.
[guess who's nervous now about itsuki trying to rush into a mission to save him one day,]
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though he pauses the Thots in favor of actually Thinking while gently depositing Buzen on the bed,]
I know that I can't compare when it comes to fighting, but I've improved a lot with using my powers.
[something something buzen is psychic]
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... maybe when you help us out with the dreams and everything, then.
[keep... itsuki... away from the battlefield..... dear saniwa please help him,,]
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Itsuki positions himself neatly over Buzen, hands on either side keeping him up as he looks down at him. this is the angle that inspires horny but also more importantly, his gooey softe buzen emotions,]
...I'll keep everyone sound asleep for you.
[he meant for the mission... well actually he meant for buzen, but the mission's included in there]
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he lets his arms loop comfortably around itsuki's neck, pulling him down closer as buzen already leans up to let their lips meet in a kiss]
... I do trust you, you know? And I need you, too.
[maybe not on the battlefield, exactly, but in general - he does feel like he's come to be so used to believing in itsuki and his love.]
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Itsuki cradles the back of Buzen's head as he presses closer, close enough so he can feel buzen's words on his lips. buzen said 'i need you' and his heart skipped a beat...]
Yeah? And how exactly do you need me...?
[is it the same 'need' itsuki has for buzen? ...he thinks it might be, except without the insanely jealous streak.]
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anyway i uploaded a single kissy icon just for you, yaywon.
buzen encourages itsuki to come closer, meeting him however he can, and letting one of his legs move to tangle up with itsuki's gently. gently ensnared, even as buzen lets one hand fall to itsuki's front, palm resting over his heart]
Need you close.
[is this not close enough? apparently not - he lets their lips meet again]
Need you with me.
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itsuki's heart beats faster with every word, and the parts of him touching buzen -- his leg, his lips, his heart -- grow warmer still. and even the parts that aren't -- like the tips of his ears, now rosy-red. (he's feeling a little 'claimed'? that's a leggy hug?)]
Buzen...
[it's not so much an answer as it is a sigh, warm and full of longing. itsuki shifts just a little, pressing his mouth against the tip of buzen's nose, his cheekbone, between his brows,]
Say that again.
[greedy!!!]
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this is how i found out this icon number is 69 i didn't even realize alright nice
anyway itsuki is greedy, sure, but buzen is endlessly generous. so he feels no shame in giving in to what itsuki's asking of him, leaning into the brush of his lips and humming his own pleased noise from the affection.]
Need you at my side. [he'll let his fingers move to press aside some of the clothing that still keeps them apart, tracing against itsuki's abdomen with a reverent touch] Need you even closer than this.
I need you, Suki.
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Buzen's touch is always so warm, a grounding influence to Itsuki who used to prefer the imaginary to the real.. But right now? he feels unsteady, hot, every bit of him concentrating on the feel of Buzen's hand. a sword's touch, cutting to his core.]
...Yeah. I want to feel you too, Buzen.
his gaze sharpens in response, and the need to impress upon buzen how much those words mean to him wins over his usual desire to be spoiled and coddled.... sometimes u just want to let ur love know how
hornyhappy they've made u... they're still both wearing clothes so itsuki will immediately attempt to fix this situation, not so much unbuttoning as he just YANKING CLOTHES OFF. wow, he's not even pausing to fold them like the malewife he usually is, just stripping and nibbling as he goes --]no subject
[SO SWIFT, ITSUKI. SO FORCEFUL. but he really has no complaints, instead just letting his own hands help to remove itsuki's clothes similarly, settling for urgent tugs and letting his fingers press against skin just to touch]
Eager, Suki?
[AS IF HE DIDN'T JUST SAY WHATEVER ITSUKI WANTED TO GET HIM HORNY]
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Should I go a little faster? Make it more obvious?
[playful, with maybe a hint of a challenge in the way Itsuki lays his hands flat on Buzen's hips, as if to keep him in place. buzen is the speed adrenaline junkie in this relationship but the world is a race and itsuki would like to play, especially when the race is banging,]
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[the way that his eyes are lighting up at the idea of going faster.... just for the sake of going fast. he'll let itsuki place his hands on his hips, but his own will reach up and curl gently behind itsuki's neck to bring him down for a kiss.
buzen nips at his bottom lip gently before deepening it, as if to show his interest. terrible.]
Is that what you want?
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Mm, I was thinking... that we could have a race of our own.
[itsuki should stop thinking forever. he presses his stupid sinful face against the crook of Buzen's neck, kissing the skin there]
Like if I made you come apart first, then I'd win.
[this is just gonna turn into a fight but okay]
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which is to say that itsuki says race and buzen immediately takes this as a challenge. there's no going back now, because he wants to win. the combination of speed, itsuki, and competitiveness gets him to move fairly immediately.
he was content to lay back before, but that disappears in an instant. he moves to flip itsuki right onto his back, hovering over him. one hand will gently but firmly catch itsuki's chin, tilting his head back so buzen can kiss him, all tongue and teeth. it's like his goal is to steal all the breath out of itsuki's lungs, coaxing every noise from him along the way.
with one intentional movement, he grinds their hips together before moving to nudge itsuki's legs to spread, leaving more room for buzen between them.
game on! i guess! itsuki did this!]
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the hilarious thing about egging on his boyfriend is that itsuki should really know what exactly will make buzen snap, which he does, but he still has the gall to be surprised when he gets flipped over like a turtle -- his protests immediately silenced before he can make them, muffled into a sort of needy whine that turns into a full-throated groan when buzen presses against him.
the other hilarious thing is that Itsuki is such a bottom that he eagerly makes room, and it's only by a sheer miracle that he remembers what he said like a SECOND AGO -- that he was the one who started the whole competition thing in the first place, and is it really fun for Buzen to win if Itsuki is such an easy opponent?
luckily, he's in the perfect position to fix that! this is buzen's dream, but it's itsuki's too!
and that's when the entire bed just -- tilts itself at an angle so they start fcking SLIDING, then levels out just in time for Itsuki to roll himself on top. it's so incredibly stupid and Itsuki tries to keep things sexy but he also starts laughing -- ]