[buzen used top energy... it's a critical hit.... WHEN IS IT NOT
Itsuki quickly discovering that he loves it when Buzen asks for something he wants, because he so rarely does? It's eclipsed only by how much he loves hearing Buzen demand.
normally he'd be so affectionate and giving (service top) with him, and normally Itsuki would be the one receiving. he likes that too, loves that actually, but he's just as excited now. if he can give even a fraction of everything buzen's given him... it's that desire that gets him to pull away -- regretful despite his racing pulse --]
Hold onto me.
[but it's fine because he's moving downwards now, eager to make up for that loss, but slowly too so buzen's hand stays in his hair. he briefly nuzzles the hard lines of buzen's abdomen (AB PUNCH), then opens his mouth to take him in, humming all the while,]
[it wasn't even intentional top energy he was just getting impatient -
it's funny because buzen can take forever with itsuki, draw out every feeling and moment of pleasure. but he truly can't seem to take it in reverse, frustrated when things aren't to a pace that he likes. maybe he's spoiled in his own way, comfortable in the way that itsuki lets him have control during their moments of intimacy. some parts of him truly err more toward leading than following.
but he keeps himself still and mostly obedient. his fingers remain tangled in itsuki's hair and - honestly, his earlier prophecy all but comes to fruition. at the feeling of his mouth, buzen's fingers don't necessarily pull but they tense in itsuki's hair involuntarily. a low moan escapes buzen's throat just as he arches with the spark of electricity sent down his spine. he can't even try to hide how much he likes what itsuki's doing if he tried....
..... embarrassing........ a blush dusts his shoulders and crawls up his neck]
itsuki likes being pampered, but he likes seeing buzen figure out how to love him too. it seems only right for buzen to take the reins for something that itsuki has more experience in, and it doesn't hurt that he's so very good at it. itsuki really introduced sluttiness and monogamy to a perfectly nice sword,
but he likes this reverse too. he likes the moan and how Buzen arches into him, and he likes seeing that light flush of red. he meant what he said before???? that buzen's so cute...
he wraps his hands on either side of Buzen's hips, presses his nails deep into the skin there. just as an encouragement for him to move, because itsuki's debated the merits of trying to keep Buzen still while blowing him and has decided that he's better off using his energy for one thing at a time, good job itsuki]
it's probably almost a bit comical, the extent that buzen is unsure how to give back in this situation. probably because he's very specifically not meant to. there is still a part of him that very much wants to return the favor to itsuki but - well, distracted and hazy as his mind currently is, it's more than a little difficult to actually think of anything.
instead it's just following instinct, the gasp that escapes him and the stutter of his hips that comes with the feeling of itsuki's nails. this time it's buzen's turn to chase after something, to try to catch those tendrils of pleasure and feeling of heat.
itsuki asking him not to hold back his voice is really paying off now, if only for the heated noises that leave buzen's mouth before he thinks to stop them. it's dizzying.
though even now there's the slightest part of him that's not fully losing control - still trying to be mindful of itsuki's comfort despite the sluttiness]
[buzen: i want to give :(((( itsuki: i think ur giving me plenty though???
every gasp and moan itsuki gets to elicit is honestly its own reward. usually itsuki would be the one making all the slutty noises. kind of like now, he's not so occupied that he can't give an appreciative groan of his own, floating on the heady satisfaction of knowing that he's making buzen feel good,
he can do more than good though. if he was really committed to teasing then he'd pull back now, and while a part of him feels mean enough to be curious...
he wants this moment to revolve entirely around buzen only. if he was intent before then he's completely lost in him now, building up a fire that he refuses to bank, not until buzen gets what he wants, not until he can finally stop chasing -- itsuki takes him in deeper despite the discomfort, follows it up with a scrape of teeth. buzen called sex his specialty so he's going to put all that knowledge to good use, all his brain cells are for the horny now!!!!]
[if itsuki pulled back now i truly have no idea how buzen would react and that's the funniest thing in the world to me. the way he might actually get cranky
instead he finds that he has no reason to be cranky. rather, itsuki is well and truly giving him everything he could want. he swears he sees sparks behind his eyelids, fingers tangling worse in itsuki's hair as buzen holds onto him like a lifeline. another strangled gasp escapes him as he finds himself teetering so close to the edge, just brushing against his peak - ]
Suki, almost...
[how desperate he sounds is a surprise even to him? well damn,]
[mikazuki just suddenly knocking on the door like 'hello buzen gou i would like to talk to this human boyfriend you brought home to bang' it would be so funny help,
then again, itsuki wouldn't be able to register anyone else's voice other than buzen's? no matter who calls for them, it wouldn't matter. the sound of buzen gasping out his name, desperate in a way Itsuki's never heard before takes precedence over everything else. he loves when buzen says his name, but this moment is especially intoxicating. he flicks his gaze up to take buzen's expression in -- the flushed red and the desperation -- and wonders if his own expression is just as wanton.
there's something very slutty about the thought that he can really stay here all night between buzen's legs coaxing more sounds from him, but he thinks it anyway. thankfully, all he does is think it because drawing it out any longer would be so mean of him to do...... and he's nothing if not giving,
'almost' is a demand too, and one Itsuki's all too eager to fulfill. so close. just a bit more and he'll be able to taste all of him. buzen's the wind no matter where he goes, but it'd sweet if he came (lol) to him just this once]
[i want to hit you so bad for this pun i'm losing my mind hELP ME YAYWON
it's really such a blessing that not only are they in a room slightly further away, but that door is also very locked. buzen has no sense of shame, hasn't learned that particular part of being human, but even he understands that they are the precipice of something so very intimate indeed. tremors run throughout his body even as he makes noises that he hadn't realized he could - wanting and appreciative in equal measure.
how inevitable it is for him to fall apart under itsuki's touch, intent and loving as it is.
even as he hits his climax, he can't help the strangled sound that may be itsuki's name that escapes him. his fingers tangle worse in his hair during that brief moment before relaxing - sort of. there's a new desperation that hits buzen when he tries to encourage itsuki back up as soon as possible so he can kiss all over his face like he's trying to say thank you for making him feel so good that all his thoughts went white for a moment]
[I TYPED THAT SO MANY DIFFERENT WAYS AND THE PUN WAS IN THERE EVERY TIME,
he feels both dizzy and sated, satisfaction and arousal curling in the pit of his stomach as he swallows. but he barely has time to linger before buzen urges him back up and starts kissing him all over, startling a laugh from him,]
You liked it that much, huh?
[he's so pleased and happy and also smug as he links his arms around Buzen, cuddling him close]
I loved it too. I'm glad I got to hear you sing.
["""sing""" itsuki like 'i WILL remember every one of those moans for the rest of my life'. ]
[I TRULY DON'T BELIEVE YOU TRIED THAT HARD TO KEEP THE PUN AWAY
anyway, horrible, buzen did enjoy that. just as itsuki cuddles him close, buzen will nuzzle back just the same. his heart still feels like it's racing, and he still wants to be able to return the favor which
is why he's definitely just going to roll them over so he gets to be on top now, pressing kisses to itsuki's jaw and neck and already occupying himself with leaving a mark on his collarbone]
[terrible… buzen bites just a little harder when itsuki tugs on his hair - though he soothes the mark with his tongue pretty immediately after. he grins back at itsuki even as he lifts his head to slot their lips together again.
he murmurs against his mouth while his hand goes to tangle with itsuki’s interlacing their fingers and holding itsuki’s hand against the futon]
the box with the buzen pictures and all the sweet letters he wrote to buzen.
the sweet box of gay pining that now also has a bottle(s..???????????) of lube there too, he'd point but buzen has him pinned down and i think im gonna cry bc itsuki's so slutty]
[STOPASMLDFMSDLSDMF DON'T STATE THE REASONING BEHIND ITSUKI'S ACTIONS I CANT STAND IT HERE
anyway yeah he's a total bottom, i hate it here. He does prop himself up so he can watch Buzen, because i guess he's also a fcking voyeur, just admiring the lines of his body as he moves. i think about the pc where itsuki admitted to prompto that he likes watching buzen in motion and i want to cry because it's true,
he glances to the side and sees buzen's clothes in a pile on the floor, and because he's a malewife he'll lean over in an attempt to fold them (itsuki is about to bang and yet he can't resist being domestic) and then sees the sword, buzen's sword. hm.
when buzen looks back he'll see Itsuki sitting in front of his sword form, looking down at it with obvious interest in his eyes, he always sees it on Buzen's hip or in his hands, but he's never just seen it by itself,]
Do you do your own maintenance? [he heard buzen mention 'repairs room' earlier today...]
buzen will go and grab the lube from the box - i want to even pretend that he might start skimming the letters, and he might, but the more likely thing is that if itsuki wants to take a nappy after they bang then buzen will just read them then. why is he so close to illiterate.
anyway he will come back then, and drape himself on itsuki's back like he's trying to understand what's so interesting? he drops a kiss to his shoulder and hums]
Mm, yeah. I do, or Aruji does it for us if he has time... Why do you ask?
[if he started skimming right then and there then he would have seen itsuki panic so bad even though they're both naked because for some reason reading letters is more embarrassing than the act of banging,]
Yasu-kun taught me how -- back in the prism.
[he turns around so he can take Buzen by the chin and kiss him softly,]
...I asked him because I want to take care of you too. ...Can I?
[or is that something reserved for swords and masters? though even if it is... it'll just make itsuki want to take care of buzen even more,]
anyway buzen is just going to get cold at this point? so he's just. going to pick up itsuki from where he is and carry him back to the futon please can they at least have this convo under the covers]
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Itsuki quickly discovering that he loves it when Buzen asks for something he wants, because he so rarely does? It's eclipsed only by how much he loves hearing Buzen demand.
normally he'd be so affectionate and giving (service top) with him, and normally Itsuki would be the one receiving. he likes that too, loves that actually, but he's just as excited now. if he can give even a fraction of everything buzen's given him... it's that desire that gets him to pull away -- regretful despite his racing pulse --]
Hold onto me.
[but it's fine because he's moving downwards now, eager to make up for that loss, but slowly too so buzen's hand stays in his hair. he briefly nuzzles the hard lines of buzen's abdomen (AB PUNCH), then opens his mouth to take him in, humming all the while,]
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it's funny because buzen can take forever with itsuki, draw out every feeling and moment of pleasure. but he truly can't seem to take it in reverse, frustrated when things aren't to a pace that he likes. maybe he's spoiled in his own way, comfortable in the way that itsuki lets him have control during their moments of intimacy. some parts of him truly err more toward leading than following.
but he keeps himself still and mostly obedient. his fingers remain tangled in itsuki's hair and - honestly, his earlier prophecy all but comes to fruition. at the feeling of his mouth, buzen's fingers don't necessarily pull but they tense in itsuki's hair involuntarily. a low moan escapes buzen's throat just as he arches with the spark of electricity sent down his spine. he can't even try to hide how much he likes what itsuki's doing if he tried....
..... embarrassing........ a blush dusts his shoulders and crawls up his neck]
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itsuki likes being pampered, but he likes seeing buzen figure out how to love him too. it seems only right for buzen to take the reins for something that itsuki has more experience in, and it doesn't hurt that he's so very good at it. itsuki really introduced sluttiness and monogamy to a perfectly nice sword,
but he likes this reverse too. he likes the moan and how Buzen arches into him, and he likes seeing that light flush of red. he meant what he said before???? that buzen's so cute...
he wraps his hands on either side of Buzen's hips, presses his nails deep into the skin there. just as an encouragement for him to move, because itsuki's debated the merits of trying to keep Buzen still while blowing him and has decided that he's better off using his energy for one thing at a time, good job itsuki]
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it's probably almost a bit comical, the extent that buzen is unsure how to give back in this situation. probably because he's very specifically not meant to. there is still a part of him that very much wants to return the favor to itsuki but - well, distracted and hazy as his mind currently is, it's more than a little difficult to actually think of anything.
instead it's just following instinct, the gasp that escapes him and the stutter of his hips that comes with the feeling of itsuki's nails. this time it's buzen's turn to chase after something, to try to catch those tendrils of pleasure and feeling of heat.
itsuki asking him not to hold back his voice is really paying off now, if only for the heated noises that leave buzen's mouth before he thinks to stop them. it's dizzying.
though even now there's the slightest part of him that's not fully losing control - still trying to be mindful of itsuki's comfort despite the sluttiness]
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itsuki: i think ur giving me plenty though???
every gasp and moan itsuki gets to elicit is honestly its own reward. usually itsuki would be the one making all the slutty noises. kind of like now, he's not so occupied that he can't give an appreciative groan of his own, floating on the heady satisfaction of knowing that he's making buzen feel good,
he can do more than good though. if he was really committed to teasing then he'd pull back now, and while a part of him feels mean enough to be curious...
he wants this moment to revolve entirely around buzen only. if he was intent before then he's completely lost in him now, building up a fire that he refuses to bank, not until buzen gets what he wants, not until he can finally stop chasing -- itsuki takes him in deeper despite the discomfort, follows it up with a scrape of teeth. buzen called sex his specialty so he's going to put all that knowledge to good use, all his brain cells are for the horny now!!!!]
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instead he finds that he has no reason to be cranky. rather, itsuki is well and truly giving him everything he could want. he swears he sees sparks behind his eyelids, fingers tangling worse in itsuki's hair as buzen holds onto him like a lifeline. another strangled gasp escapes him as he finds himself teetering so close to the edge, just brushing against his peak - ]
Suki, almost...
[how desperate he sounds is a surprise even to him? well damn,]
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then again, itsuki wouldn't be able to register anyone else's voice other than buzen's? no matter who calls for them, it wouldn't matter. the sound of buzen gasping out his name, desperate in a way Itsuki's never heard before takes precedence over everything else. he loves when buzen says his name, but this moment is especially intoxicating. he flicks his gaze up to take buzen's expression in -- the flushed red and the desperation -- and wonders if his own expression is just as wanton.
there's something very slutty about the thought that he can really stay here all night between buzen's legs coaxing more sounds from him, but he thinks it anyway. thankfully, all he does is think it because drawing it out any longer would be so mean of him to do...... and he's nothing if not giving,
'almost' is a demand too, and one Itsuki's all too eager to fulfill. so close. just a bit more and he'll be able to taste all of him. buzen's the wind no matter where he goes, but it'd sweet if he came (lol) to him just this once]
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it's really such a blessing that not only are they in a room slightly further away, but that door is also very locked. buzen has no sense of shame, hasn't learned that particular part of being human, but even he understands that they are the precipice of something so very intimate indeed. tremors run throughout his body even as he makes noises that he hadn't realized he could - wanting and appreciative in equal measure.
how inevitable it is for him to fall apart under itsuki's touch, intent and loving as it is.
even as he hits his climax, he can't help the strangled sound that may be itsuki's name that escapes him. his fingers tangle worse in his hair during that brief moment before relaxing - sort of. there's a new desperation that hits buzen when he tries to encourage itsuki back up as soon as possible so he can kiss all over his face like he's trying to say thank you for making him feel so good that all his thoughts went white for a moment]
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he feels both dizzy and sated, satisfaction and arousal curling in the pit of his stomach as he swallows. but he barely has time to linger before buzen urges him back up and starts kissing him all over, startling a laugh from him,]
You liked it that much, huh?
[he's so pleased and happy and also smug as he links his arms around Buzen, cuddling him close]
I loved it too. I'm glad I got to hear you sing.
["""sing""" itsuki like 'i WILL remember every one of those moans for the rest of my life'. ]
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anyway, horrible, buzen did enjoy that. just as itsuki cuddles him close, buzen will nuzzle back just the same. his heart still feels like it's racing, and he still wants to be able to return the favor which
is why he's definitely just going to roll them over so he gets to be on top now, pressing kisses to itsuki's jaw and neck and already occupying himself with leaving a mark on his collarbone]
So that's your idea of a song...
I want to hear you, too.
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he's not so lost in the sensation that he can't flash Buzen a smile, running a hand through his hair and tugging on it playfully,]
Are you sure? You're a hard act to follow, you know...
[itsuki says like he's not a bottom]
[1/2]
he murmurs against his mouth while his hand goes to tangle with itsuki’s interlacing their fingers and holding itsuki’s hand against the futon]
Everything you do is my favorite.
[so he prefers it, if it’s itsuki.]
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Where did you put the… slippery?
[the LUBE itsuki]
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[he means
the box with the buzen pictures and all the sweet letters he wrote to buzen.
the sweet box of gay pining that now also has a bottle(s..???????????) of lube there too, he'd point but buzen has him pinned down and i think im gonna cry bc itsuki's so slutty]
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but buzen is just laughing a little at that, amused as he presses another kiss to itsuki's forehead]
Alright, hold on.
[THE WAY THAT BUZEN IS JUST GETTING UP TO GET THIS LUBE BECAUSE IT SEEMS LIKE ITSUKI IS ALREADY DONE TOPPING I CAN'T]
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anyway yeah he's a total bottom, i hate it here. He does prop himself up so he can watch Buzen, because i guess he's also a fcking voyeur, just admiring the lines of his body as he moves. i think about the pc where itsuki admitted to prompto that he likes watching buzen in motion and i want to cry because it's true,
he glances to the side and sees buzen's clothes in a pile on the floor, and because he's a malewife he'll lean over in an attempt to fold them (itsuki is about to bang and yet he can't resist being domestic) and then sees the sword, buzen's sword. hm.
when buzen looks back he'll see Itsuki sitting in front of his sword form, looking down at it with obvious interest in his eyes, he always sees it on Buzen's hip or in his hands, but he's never just seen it by itself,]
Do you do your own maintenance? [he heard buzen mention 'repairs room' earlier today...]
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buzen will go and grab the lube from the box - i want to even pretend that he might start skimming the letters, and he might, but the more likely thing is that if itsuki wants to take a nappy after they bang then buzen will just read them then. why is he so close to illiterate.
anyway he will come back then, and drape himself on itsuki's back like he's trying to understand what's so interesting? he drops a kiss to his shoulder and hums]
Mm, yeah. I do, or Aruji does it for us if he has time... Why do you ask?
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Yasu-kun taught me how -- back in the prism.
[he turns around so he can take Buzen by the chin and kiss him softly,]
...I asked him because I want to take care of you too. ...Can I?
[or is that something reserved for swords and masters? though even if it is... it'll just make itsuki want to take care of buzen even more,]
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... well, if you want to. Maybe tomorrow then.
[they are so naked right now]
I guess I forgot that you haven't gotten a chance to hold me before... It's only been Wiku, really.
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AND YET]
...Wiku? [WIKU? WITHOUT THE -CHAN?] She held you?
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[just. yeah??????
anyway buzen is just going to get cold at this point? so he's just. going to pick up itsuki from where he is and carry him back to the futon please can they at least have this convo under the covers]
She asked.
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they're under the covers now... he cuddles close even though he's being so irrationally jealous now,]
Did she just hold you or did she take care of you?
[1/2]
but buzen has no idea what's happening here. he tilts his head even as he gives itsuki another kiss, wrapping his arms around him?]
She mostly just held me... we were talking and -
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help.
he
blushes?]
.... she kissed me, I guess....
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