[how is it that mentioning chores gets buzen another kissy, he doesn't understand
but he's not necessarily complaining either. his gasp and moan get swallowed into the kiss, his arms circling around itsuki a little more tightly with the attention being given to him. it feels good, and he needs a moment to even remember what itsuki said before he stole buzen's breath away.]
Mm... I'm happy, too.
[softly, breathlessly, even as one of buzen's hands drops from where it's looped around itsuki and instead traces down his front because itsuki can take care of him but also he's not the type to stay still if he can help it]
[the moan reverberates through him, leaving sparks. His movements become a little more urgent, as if it's his turn to chase now, intent on making Buzen feel as good as possible,
and then his focus blips, the hand drifting lower impossible to ignore, and a shiver instinctively runs through him]
...Are you trying to distract me?
[because it would be very easy to, since he's a lawful bottom]
[a small smile curls on buzen's mouth at the shiver - though he hides it in the next second when he presses his face against itsuki's neck to instinctively muffle another wanting, pleased noise that escapes him with the increased pace
one of his hands clutches a little tighter onto itsuki - but his other goes to wrap around him too, slowing building up a pace even as buzen nuzzles in closer]
[he cuts himself off with a gasp, turns to try and kiss buzen again -- half out of desire and half so he can muffle himself too -- but buzen's face is pressed against his rapidly beating pulse instead,
that's fine, he can kiss the pale, exposed line of buzen's neck instead... make it even... except his body jolts from the attention, and his mouth lands near buzen's ear instead, gasping out a moan that curls into buzen's name. he barely needs all this doting attention he's receiving right now... but it is nice to be spoiled like this,]
- rather, there really is something satisfying about hearing itsuki say his name like that. it makes something hot curl into the pit of his stomach, prompting his hand to move just a bit faster like it'd encourage even more sounds from him. greedy.
he doesn't bite itsuki's neck - but he does shift enough so that he can let teeth scrape against his shoulder instead, even as he presses closer so there's less and less room between them. this is a type of closeness he can only enjoy with itsuki too - that he'd only ever want with this person that he loves so much]
most of his thoughts are hazy by now, tipsy with desire, but one rings faintly in the back of his mind -- an awareness of how buzen's always so gentle whenever he kisses him on the throat now.
it's that kindness that almost tips him over, a reminder that it's buzen's kind nature that made itsuki fall in love in the first place]
Wait -- wait...
[just. IMMEDIATELY, he's in the danger zone!!!! this was really quick but in itsuki's defense he was turned on since like. the beginning.]
I think I'm just about -- ready.
[he's flustering a little, which is embarrassing because he was trying to be sexy and cool .5 seconds earlier. he nips a line down buzen's neck because he's trying to hide his stupid bottom blushy]
[THE DANGER ZONE ALWEKGHAWEG also how is he still engaging in bottom behavior when he's about to top, i'm shaking
regardless - buzen does wait, pretty much as soon as itsuki says. quick as he is, he does try to be attuned to everything itsuki wants, including letting him say when he needs to take a breath. he lets both arms loop loosely around itsuki's shoulders, even as he tilts his head to give him space, closing his eyes briefly to enjoy the attention]
Mm, okay.
[softly, languidly - though buzen shifts enough to catch itsuki's mouth with his own a moment later. it's hard to say whether the kiss is impulse or reward, maybe a little bit of both
his next question will stay mumbled against itsuki's mouth - ]
Do you want to stay like this?
[with buzen in itsuki's lap this time? he truly has no preference, it's just whatever his lover wants]
[it's because every time itsuki tries to be flirtatious and sexy buzen says something that disarms him completely and that has been their dynamic since the day they met. buzen embraced him and really said 'ur a bottom now!' and itsuki went 'marry me'.
kind of like now, since his first (slutty) thought is 'god yes let's stay like this forever' which he immediately takes back because being on the precipice like this is actually frustrating.
he's thinking so much now... he should fix that. he murmurs his answer back,]
...Yeah. I want to hold you like this and see your face. [nipping at his lip] I want you to cling onto me too.
[he'll settle his hands on Buzen's hips, as if to return the favor.]
[itsuki nearly blueballed himself that was a close one
instead buzen just smiles softly at that, eyes darkening ever so slightly with the nip, and he'll lean in to let his forehead rest against itsuki's briefly]
Then I will. I like being close to you most.
[and that's what he'll murmur in the space between them before claiming itsuki's lips in another kiss, deepening it as buzen shifts to lower himself onto itsuki's length. the feeling pulls a soft, wanting noise from him, resonating in the kiss - it's funny that he's so much less experienced than itsuki at the end of the day, learning all the different ways that this body can feel and move. but at least he's determined to be a quick learner]
[he's less experienced but itsuki will be the first to admit that buzen knows his body so intimately, he can pull any sound he'd like from him and itsuki will gasp out every single one,
just like now. he wants to keep kissing but the force of his groan pushes him back a little, arching into the motion, barely remembering to keep his own hips still]
You're -- so good -- [the combination of 'that feels so good' and 'you're great' just mashing into one unintelligible line because of horny,
he's receiving so much, so he should give a little too. buzen wanted to hear him, so Itsuki lets himself go,]
[terrible how even now buzen thinks that itsuki's horny babbling is more endearing than anything
he probably doesn't have a praise kink as badly as other swords (kashuu) but he'll always be the first to admit that he likes knowing what effect he has on itsuki. the corner of his mouth curls up a little even as he gets used to the feeling, a softly pleased noise rumbling in this throat even as he meets itsuki for a few more heated kisses, slotting their lips together
but he still hastily speaks between them - ]
It's - different. [a little wry, amused. both this position and the fact that buzen just doesn't bottom often??? but also, he sighs contentedly,] Feels good, though.
[but
can probably feel better? he shifts experimentally then, letting his hands rest on itsuki's shoulders for balance as he builds up a rhythm with his rise and fall]
[itsuki doesn't have much of a praise kink either (all the praise prior to meeting buzen were like yelp reviews with just the star rating and no details on the bottom), but he's still eager to please, and he takes the 'feels good' comment as a 'we're on the right track here but we could get closer',
he shifts a little too,]
Let me make it -- better. [between kisses] But tell me if you want me to stop...
[he can be just as fast as buzen for that too, attentive to his moods, the tone of his voice. that being said, he waits for the next rise, and then snaps his hips up to meet the next fall, hands pressing hard against buzen's hips]
buzen understands a little bit more about why itsuki likes bottoming now
which is to say that the motion all but slams a moan out of him, loud and wanton. his fingers clutch onto itsuki exactly like he wanted - but if anything it's like buzen is still trying to pull him closer still. he moves again, instinct making it faster and harder like he wants to feel exactly that sensation again.
against itsuki's mouth, he gasps out, desperation trailing into his voice - ]
[itsuki will never have the stamina of a sword, but he's fortunate enough to be very well acquainted with buzen's, which means he's free to make his movements more frenzied, rougher, every thrust harder than he'd normally make it --
his thoughts scatter and recompose with every thrust, he can't manage more words beyond buzen's name, and his own heated groans.
he wants to say 'i love you' so bad, but he settles for matching buzen in rhythm instead, hoping the intensity can match his feelings. the good thing about being a bottom means he knows exactly how to please a bottom!!! buzen (temporary) bottom]
[the fact that this is what it takes for itsuki's horny brain to override his romantic brain
unfortunately it's the roughness and the intensity that manages to sharpen buzen's focus, entirely engulf his attention, and make him thinking of absolutely nothing and no one but itsuki. he clings onto him, moaning into his mouth as he meets every thrust with the rise and fall of his own movements.
occasionally he gasps out a brief, almost needy(!!!) sounding 'suki' which may be itsuki's name or it could be buzen saying he likes him, loves him, always needs more of him. who's to say
buzen's hobby is riding motorcycles and other vehicles it's about time that he got to riding his boyfriend (that's the other riding joke)]
[the way this is a first time experience for so many reasons -- buzen finally gets to ride a new vehicle (itsuki) and itsuki gets to hear him sound so needy(!!!!)
he called buzen cute this entire time, but his mind settles on 'so fucking hot' because sometimes you just turn in your wordsmith badge when you're in the middle of banging your very hot boyfriend. he kisses him, open-mouthed and sloppy, missing more often than not now that he's very much into this frenetic pace,
he can last longer -- he wants to stretch this moment out further, but the next whimpered 'suki' hits him like a sledgehammer and he comes undone, biting out buzen's name in a half-plea, half-shout.]
Buzen -- you're...
[he doesn't finish the sentence, he keeps up the pace instead, both for buzen and to chase after his own high. he settles for turning his head just so, so he can bite down hard on Buzen's shoulder at the same time he thrusts up,]
[congrats to yaywon once again for completing a bang thread
it's truly impossible for buzen to hold on much longer, no matter how good his stamina is. after all the attention that he's gotten to receive tonight, the fresh memory of itsuki's lips dusting over the very steel of his soul, and the rapid pace now - all his defenses are depleted.
he whines when itsuki comes first - so close and yet so far - though the tension is short-lived. the pain of the bite intermingles with the pleasure flooding his senses and it's not long before hits his own climax, coupled with a long, drawn out moan of his own as he tries to prolong the high as much as possible
and then he just slumps, barely thinking to even slightly hold up his own weight as he relaxes his hold on itsuki and nuzzles against his face automatically after, mumbling something incomprehensible
[me opening up this tag fully expecting it to be 1/2 with the congrats for the sex cake gif,
itsuki manages an amused huff, because he barely has the breath to laugh right now, but being breathless doesn't stop him from catching buzen in a kiss. something to seal this moment between them,]
You're the only one -- who can make me feel so good, who can make me happy. I love you.
[his heart is full... buzen always makes sure to answer itsuki's wants, it's only fair if itsuki told him how happy he's made him. he shifts to accommodate buzen's weight, holding him close.
they made such a mess but itsuki's on that afterglow high, content to sit here for now and luxuriate in it and buzen]
itsuki is really still so sappy right after banging, huh. buzen leans into the kiss on instinct at this point, even if the rest of his head is still hazy with that post-climax fog. this is truly the aftermath of being fucked stupid after you already only have 8 int to start with,]
... mm, love you too, Suki. [buzen will just shift so it's more comfortable for the both of them, more intent on cuddling than anything else] That was fun.
unfortunately itsuki now has the breath to laugh this time. he's so morosexual now, buzen could say anything and itsuki would do the chinhands 'ur so right king', especially during the post-sex high]
I like it when you're in charge during sex... but I also like it when I get to have you too.
[it's his turn to manhandle his jock boyfriend, sliding out and then pulling him down to the futon so they can cuddle even though they're so sticky and messy now,
cuddling is fine, right? they can cuddle a little before they clean up... itsuki thinks this, but his malewife habits eventually kick in as he rearranges them so they can lie on a part of the futon that's not MESSY... otherwise he goes right back to cuddling, intent on soothing the bite on buzen's shoulder with his tongue]
[THIS IS SO FUNNY but buzen is at least pliable enough that he lets himself be manhandled easily enough, allowing itsuki to guide him even as he opens his arms for more cuddles again anyway, laughing a little when itsuki tries to soothe the bite...]
Did you break skin?
[HE DOESN'T EVEN SOUND LIKE HE MINDS he's just curious.... he'll run his fingers through itsuki's hair idly because he can... slowly his brain is catching back up to speed now.
and with that, he decides he wants more kisses thanks]
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but he's not necessarily complaining either. his gasp and moan get swallowed into the kiss, his arms circling around itsuki a little more tightly with the attention being given to him. it feels good, and he needs a moment to even remember what itsuki said before he stole buzen's breath away.]
Mm... I'm happy, too.
[softly, breathlessly, even as one of buzen's hands drops from where it's looped around itsuki and instead traces down his front because itsuki can take care of him but also he's not the type to stay still if he can help it]
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and then his focus blips, the hand drifting lower impossible to ignore, and a shiver instinctively runs through him]
...Are you trying to distract me?
[because it would be very easy to, since he's a lawful bottom]
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one of his hands clutches a little tighter onto itsuki - but his other goes to wrap around him too, slowing building up a pace even as buzen nuzzles in closer]
Just making it, mm, even.
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[he cuts himself off with a gasp, turns to try and kiss buzen again -- half out of desire and half so he can muffle himself too -- but buzen's face is pressed against his rapidly beating pulse instead,
that's fine, he can kiss the pale, exposed line of buzen's neck instead... make it even... except his body jolts from the attention, and his mouth lands near buzen's ear instead, gasping out a moan that curls into buzen's name. he barely needs all this doting attention he's receiving right now... but it is nice to be spoiled like this,]
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- rather, there really is something satisfying about hearing itsuki say his name like that. it makes something hot curl into the pit of his stomach, prompting his hand to move just a bit faster like it'd encourage even more sounds from him. greedy.
he doesn't bite itsuki's neck - but he does shift enough so that he can let teeth scrape against his shoulder instead, even as he presses closer so there's less and less room between them. this is a type of closeness he can only enjoy with itsuki too - that he'd only ever want with this person that he loves so much]
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most of his thoughts are hazy by now, tipsy with desire, but one rings faintly in the back of his mind -- an awareness of how buzen's always so gentle whenever he kisses him on the throat now.
it's that kindness that almost tips him over, a reminder that it's buzen's kind nature that made itsuki fall in love in the first place]
Wait -- wait...
[just. IMMEDIATELY, he's in the danger zone!!!! this was really quick but in itsuki's defense he was turned on since like. the beginning.]
I think I'm just about -- ready.
[he's flustering a little, which is embarrassing because he was trying to be sexy and cool .5 seconds earlier. he nips a line down buzen's neck because he's trying to hide his stupid bottom blushy]
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regardless - buzen does wait, pretty much as soon as itsuki says. quick as he is, he does try to be attuned to everything itsuki wants, including letting him say when he needs to take a breath. he lets both arms loop loosely around itsuki's shoulders, even as he tilts his head to give him space, closing his eyes briefly to enjoy the attention]
Mm, okay.
[softly, languidly - though buzen shifts enough to catch itsuki's mouth with his own a moment later. it's hard to say whether the kiss is impulse or reward, maybe a little bit of both
his next question will stay mumbled against itsuki's mouth - ]
Do you want to stay like this?
[with buzen in itsuki's lap this time? he truly has no preference, it's just whatever his lover wants]
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kind of like now, since his first (slutty) thought is 'god yes let's stay like this forever' which he immediately takes back because being on the precipice like this is actually frustrating.
he's thinking so much now... he should fix that. he murmurs his answer back,]
...Yeah. I want to hold you like this and see your face. [nipping at his lip] I want you to cling onto me too.
[he'll settle his hands on Buzen's hips, as if to return the favor.]
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instead buzen just smiles softly at that, eyes darkening ever so slightly with the nip, and he'll lean in to let his forehead rest against itsuki's briefly]
Then I will. I like being close to you most.
[and that's what he'll murmur in the space between them before claiming itsuki's lips in another kiss, deepening it as buzen shifts to lower himself onto itsuki's length. the feeling pulls a soft, wanting noise from him, resonating in the kiss - it's funny that he's so much less experienced than itsuki at the end of the day, learning all the different ways that this body can feel and move. but at least he's determined to be a quick learner]
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just like now. he wants to keep kissing but the force of his groan pushes him back a little, arching into the motion, barely remembering to keep his own hips still]
You're -- so good -- [the combination of 'that feels so good' and 'you're great' just mashing into one unintelligible line because of horny,
he's receiving so much, so he should give a little too. buzen wanted to hear him, so Itsuki lets himself go,]
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he probably doesn't have a praise kink as badly as other swords (kashuu) but he'll always be the first to admit that he likes knowing what effect he has on itsuki. the corner of his mouth curls up a little even as he gets used to the feeling, a softly pleased noise rumbling in this throat even as he meets itsuki for a few more heated kisses, slotting their lips together
but he still hastily speaks between them - ]
It's - different. [a little wry, amused. both this position and the fact that buzen just doesn't bottom often??? but also, he sighs contentedly,] Feels good, though.
[but
can probably feel better? he shifts experimentally then, letting his hands rest on itsuki's shoulders for balance as he builds up a rhythm with his rise and fall]
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he shifts a little too,]
Let me make it -- better. [between kisses] But tell me if you want me to stop...
[he can be just as fast as buzen for that too, attentive to his moods, the tone of his voice. that being said, he waits for the next rise, and then snaps his hips up to meet the next fall, hands pressing hard against buzen's hips]
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buzen understands a little bit more about why itsuki likes bottoming now
which is to say that the motion all but slams a moan out of him, loud and wanton. his fingers clutch onto itsuki exactly like he wanted - but if anything it's like buzen is still trying to pull him closer still. he moves again, instinct making it faster and harder like he wants to feel exactly that sensation again.
against itsuki's mouth, he gasps out, desperation trailing into his voice - ]
Don't stop.
[so that answers that!!!!]
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his thoughts scatter and recompose with every thrust, he can't manage more words beyond buzen's name, and his own heated groans.
he wants to say 'i love you' so bad, but he settles for matching buzen in rhythm instead, hoping the intensity can match his feelings. the good thing about being a bottom means he knows exactly how to please a bottom!!! buzen (temporary) bottom]
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unfortunately it's the roughness and the intensity that manages to sharpen buzen's focus, entirely engulf his attention, and make him thinking of absolutely nothing and no one but itsuki. he clings onto him, moaning into his mouth as he meets every thrust with the rise and fall of his own movements.
occasionally he gasps out a brief, almost needy(!!!) sounding 'suki' which may be itsuki's name or it could be buzen saying he likes him, loves him, always needs more of him. who's to say
buzen's hobby is riding motorcycles and other vehicles it's about time that he got to riding his boyfriend (that's the other riding joke)]
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he called buzen cute this entire time, but his mind settles on 'so fucking hot' because sometimes you just turn in your wordsmith badge when you're in the middle of banging your very hot boyfriend. he kisses him, open-mouthed and sloppy, missing more often than not now that he's very much into this frenetic pace,
he can last longer -- he wants to stretch this moment out further, but the next whimpered 'suki' hits him like a sledgehammer and he comes undone, biting out buzen's name in a half-plea, half-shout.]
Buzen -- you're...
[he doesn't finish the sentence, he keeps up the pace instead, both for buzen and to chase after his own high. he settles for turning his head just so, so he can bite down hard on Buzen's shoulder at the same time he thrusts up,]
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it's truly impossible for buzen to hold on much longer, no matter how good his stamina is. after all the attention that he's gotten to receive tonight, the fresh memory of itsuki's lips dusting over the very steel of his soul, and the rapid pace now - all his defenses are depleted.
he whines when itsuki comes first - so close and yet so far - though the tension is short-lived. the pain of the bite intermingles with the pleasure flooding his senses and it's not long before hits his own climax, coupled with a long, drawn out moan of his own as he tries to prolong the high as much as possible
and then he just slumps, barely thinking to even slightly hold up his own weight as he relaxes his hold on itsuki and nuzzles against his face automatically after, mumbling something incomprehensible
that was good]
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itsuki manages an amused huff, because he barely has the breath to laugh right now, but being breathless doesn't stop him from catching buzen in a kiss. something to seal this moment between them,]
You're the only one -- who can make me feel so good, who can make me happy. I love you.
[his heart is full... buzen always makes sure to answer itsuki's wants, it's only fair if itsuki told him how happy he's made him. he shifts to accommodate buzen's weight, holding him close.
they made such a mess but itsuki's on that afterglow high, content to sit here for now and luxuriate in it and buzen]
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itsuki is really still so sappy right after banging, huh. buzen leans into the kiss on instinct at this point, even if the rest of his head is still hazy with that post-climax fog. this is truly the aftermath of being fucked stupid after you already only have 8 int to start with,]
... mm, love you too, Suki. [buzen will just shift so it's more comfortable for the both of them, more intent on cuddling than anything else] That was fun.
[he liked it!!]
I'm glad you liked the sex.
[stop,]
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unfortunately itsuki now has the breath to laugh this time. he's so morosexual now, buzen could say anything and itsuki would do the chinhands 'ur so right king', especially during the post-sex high]
I like it when you're in charge during sex... but I also like it when I get to have you too.
[it's his turn to manhandle his jock boyfriend, sliding out and then pulling him down to the futon so they can cuddle even though they're so sticky and messy now,
cuddling is fine, right? they can cuddle a little before they clean up... itsuki thinks this, but his malewife habits eventually kick in as he rearranges them so they can lie on a part of the futon that's not MESSY... otherwise he goes right back to cuddling, intent on soothing the bite on buzen's shoulder with his tongue]
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Did you break skin?
[HE DOESN'T EVEN SOUND LIKE HE MINDS he's just curious.... he'll run his fingers through itsuki's hair idly because he can... slowly his brain is catching back up to speed now.
and with that, he decides he wants more kisses thanks]
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No, but I still bit down pretty hard...
[how funny would it be if it's the same place Garou bit Buzen.]
I guess I like leaving marks on you too.
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Hah, well... that's fine. [IS IT? KOTEGIRI CAN SEE THEM ALL buzen isn't thinking about that i'm shaking]
You're still going to mostly wear yukatas again, right... I can be more careful.
[so itsuki can still comfortably wear what he wants without free slut hours being obvious all over]
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It should be okay? [itsuki who can sense the poly has no excuse for this,
he snuggles in closer so that we can all feel contempt for how smug he is]
It's not like anyone here will jab at my hickies...
[GAROU]
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but buzen is just amused, cuddling with itsuki all contentedly in the afterglow.]
And no reason to wander out in your underwear?
[still a funny fond memory]
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