[i need to clarify that buzen also goes 'Eh?' at the same time as itsuki
as higekiri seems to take inventory of the situation, and he tilts his head....]
You are...
['Buzen Gou!' Buzen answers automatically, and then when Higekiri makes a gesture to Itsuki, he continues: 'Kagami Itsuki!'
which is when Higekiri smiles, vapid and sweet]
Ah, right... Buzen and Itsuki. Mm, I understand one of our own getting changed but...
[why is the human naked.
which is when buzen answers, sheepish and immediate, 'Oh! We spilled a little over here, Hige-san! So we thought we'd use some of the spare clothes here to get changed before going home.'
Ehhh, is that so.... Hmm, well, I don't really care - but I hope your clothes are mended well.
['Thanks, Hige-san! Were you looking for something?' Buzen jumps in quickly, and. goes back to trying to hop out of his pants....]
Someone... Have you seen my younger brother? His name is... Mm, well, nevermind. He seems to have lost me...
[Buzen just laughs at that. 'Try the dressing room two doors down - I think Hiza-san's over there.'
Higekiri mouths, 'Hiza....?' because he doesn't know his own damn brother's name. He just laughs, light and airy before turning on his heel, throwing up his hand in a careless wave.]
Then I will go that way. Good luck with your undressing, or whatever you were doing.
[
the door closes behind him and the speed that buzen zips across the room to lock the door once higekiri steps away is also insane,]
[itsuki like manblinking.gif because Higekiri's aura is like. incredible? he came in, caused chaos, and then just left? itsuki tries to sort out how it feels to have higekiri's blessing to continue to be slutty, while watching Buzen demonstrate how fast he truly is,]
Sorry. I should have remembered...
[HIS MIND JUST WENT STRAIGHT TO HORNY INSTEAD OF THINKING OF THE DOOR]
[yea that's what higekiri does... buzen is just sighing in relief when the lock slides into place - higekiri is fine, he doesn't care, but he mostly doesn't want to deal with being interrupted. i wish he was embarrassed, he isn't.]
It's okay... We were able to reunite brothers this way.
[i can't believe itsuki will have to wait to see cranky buzen another day,]
Brothers, huh?
[he'll head over to his bag to check if there's lube, the rng gods said there will be so he unfortunately finds a bottle of the slippery]
Were they made by the same person or something?
[at this point he knows that the gous were made by one person, but he's never really heard of them refer to each other as brothers? and yams and kashuu are so close, but they don't call each other by family names either... he's curious even though he's horny,]
[buzen will wander back over to itsuki then, stretching idly... they're really banging after a performance... but then he'll let his arms loop around itsuki's waist as he resumes kissing all over his face]
For them? More than that, I think... They were forged from the same steel? And turned into two swords...
[they're more like twins? or soulmates. either one. depends on how problematic you wanna be.]
I see... [what could be problematic about this.... swords are different from humans.... he does find it pretty interesting...
but also buzen's kissing him now and itsuki's secure in the knowledge that there will be no more interruptions (perhaps), so he should probably return the favor and take care of him too... he has the bottle of slippery in one hand, while the other attempts to peel off buzen's underwear. thank god the door is locked]
Then I'm glad they have each other, and that they don't have to wait.
[like how buzen and co is waiting for anna's sexy goth sword boyfriend inaba]
Mm... me, too. Though they were separated a really long time - Hiza-san is normally the one always looking for Hige-san, crying when he realizes he's not close by...
[DOES THAT
SOUND FAMILIAR BY ANY CHANCE, ITSUKI
but buzen will just kiss itsuki's shoulder even as he steps out of his underwear easily enough, guiding itsuki back over to the table so he can have something for balance while buzen also reaches with both of his hands to guide itsuki's underwear off]
[it doesn't sound familiar at all actually??? itsuki thinks hiza sounds cute?? :)]
It feels pretty sad when you're lonely.
[he sympathizes with hiza... itsuki thinking of their separation and not when buzen ran off for 5 minutes... as soon as his underwear's off he releases the table so he can wrap his arms around buzen and nuzzle him, inspired by both the memory and the horny,
he's still holding the slippery maybe he should finally pop it open]
[hiza is extremely cute once again hiza is also boyfriend coded he's just obsessed with his brother so
well anyway buzen isn't thinking of that? not anymore. itsuki is close, and that makes it easier to forget everything else. he nuzzles back against him, gentle and sweet even as his hand goes to find itsuki's....
he gives itsuki another kiss, deepens it - lingering, wanting - which... hopefully will serve as an okay distraction so that buzen can also slip the slippery right out of itsuki's hand and into his own.
against his mouth, he stills asks between kisses - ]
[it's a kiss itsuki's happy to get lost in, obediently parting his mouth a little wider as buzen deepens the kiss, enough that he sighs a little when buzen pulls back -- momentarily sated by the kisses that follow. only at the moment though,
he's so lost in it that it takes him a moment to understand the question, his empty hands flexing idly]
Only when you're not around.
[he slides his hands along the curve of buzen's spine, all the way to the base of his neck, enjoying the warmth and his very solid presence.]
But you always come back, so I never feel that way for long.
[the little sigh... cute... buzen's expression softens at that even as he moves to encourage itsuki closer to him, one arm looping around his waist as the other finally opens the slipper and coats his fingers in it.... slippy slidey....
but once he puts the bottle aside he can give itsuki more of those kisses, licking into his mouth again as he moves to prep him at the same time, slow and gentle to start.
when he does pull back briefly for air, he only just briefly remembers the line of conversation but there's only one thing he really wants to say - ]
Mm... I'll always come back for you. Being close to you, hearing your voice - it's important to me, too.
[the next sigh is a little louder, both satisfied and not, the gentle pace setting him alight. he likes how buzen takes his time, how he loves him. it's so different from every other moment of physical intimacy in his life, the care he can feel in every gesture is more effective than all the seduction he's experienced.
it gets him excited, and his kisses get a little more sloppy, a little more hungry as if in response,]
...I won't hold back then.
[breathlessly, this is semi-public sex and itsuki's about to make it real obvious, his hands start traveling back down, dragging lightly across the fabric of buzen's shirt, down to his stomach, and then further down]
[ABOUT TO MAKE IT REAL OBVIOUS SDLFKHSF GOD I HOPE THE OTHER SWORDS ARE GOING HOME AND NO ONE'S LOOKING FOR BUZEN
buzen does love itsuki. wildly and recklessly so, at this point. it is a feeling that he leans into so certainly, just like he leans into itsuki's touch as it wanders. he meets him for ever kiss just as certainly, enjoying the effect that his own touch seems to have on his lover -
but he also can't help but be a little curious... he pulls away just to gently nuzzle against itsuki's cheek, leaning a little forward on him to encourage him to rest back against the table again. the look in his eyes is just as heated, focused, but there's something a little curious and playful too?]
[all the other gous right now as they duckling about: buzen... doko? :o
itsuki's instinct is to follow buzen as he pulls away, but he settles back when buzen leans forward, resting his hands on the edge of the table instead. his own eyes are hazy with desire, curious and intrigued.
he lets go of the table, places his elbows on the surface for balance as he leans back further, tucking his chin in so he can maintain eye contact]
[duckling abouthlsdflkhsf they start looking for itsuki too and the wheels in kotegiri's head start turning first,
but buzen will slip his fingers to rest at itsuki's hips as he adjusts, patient and waiting. as he rests on the table buzen will lean in briefly to press their lips together like giving a reward...]
Mm. Perfect, just like that.
[and he leans in, deepening the kiss to linger for a moment - before he shifts to trail kisses back down itsuki's front. they're slow, almost reverent as buzen lets himself enjoy the closeness and intimacy of pressing his lips against every part of itsuki's body. he pauses at the dip of his hip just to nip and suck a quick bite there, another hickey that'd be hidden under clothes...
and then lightly rearranging itsuki's legs so he can situate himself between them again, ducking down as he takes itsuki into his mouth at the same time that he lets his fingers carefully slip inside him again.
sometimes you get an idea, and that idea is centered around how do you make your lover feel as good and adored as humanly (and inhumanly) possible]
[kotegiri really has to carry the burden of itsuki's horny
Itsuki tilts his head back as Buzen kisses lower and lower, every kiss leaving shivers in his wake. he keeps his hands splayed on the table for balance, concentrating on keeping his breathing steady, even though it feels like he's already running out of air. buzen follows the line of his hips and nips down, and itsuki's mind pulses on the thought of how much he loves him, wants him, desires him. if there was ever a moment he could pluck from their shared history, then this would be one of the many -- buzen with his teeth on him, marking another secret --
and then itsuki gasps, a sudden almost strangled sound, his hands immediately folding into fists as he arches his back, lightning weaving up his spine. his thoughts scatter -- he can't decide if he wants to sink into the sensation or shy away from the immensity of it. ]
-- Buzen...
[even his voice sounds indecisive, both pleading and hungry. he looks back down, at Buzen's dark hair, his downturned eyes, his mouth on him, the earring swaying lightly with the motions.
scratch that earlier thought -- this is definitely the moment he wants to keep?? forever??
he curls one of his legs around Buzen's waist as if to urge him closer, while at the same time he tries to prop himself back up as if to retreat. it's just a lot, his thoughts are back to 'oh god oh geezus' except like bass-boosted]
- which is to say, he's at least somewhat aware of just how much the human body can feel during intimacy? he's had these two sensations separately - turning to putty at itsuki's fingers, or coming apart from his mouth. but the two are probably reach a new level of intensity, all at once. when he hears the uncertainty in itsuki's voice, he's quick to pause -
sort of. he pulls his mouth off of itsuki, slows his hand, but settles for just leaving light kisses against his inner thigh like that'll stave off some of buzen's own hunger.]
Too much? You can hold onto me.
[if itsuki wants to decide the pace, to go a little slower about it so that he isn't too overwhelmed...
[the way itsuki is unapologetically and shamelessly horny at all times and yet he takes a moment to press a hand over his face anyway, his blush obvious between his fingers,
his body already decided on an answer? his mind's just catching up. he clears his throat, but it still comes out a little shaky,]
No, that was -- really good. More than good, actually.
[itsuki is such a wordsmith when he's horny.
anyway he,
holds out his hand for buzen's... hand holding... since he offered...]
[bottom behavior.... but buzen is just terribly endeared. his expression is adoring even though this situation is simultaneously extremely horny. it should be illegal to be this in love?
but he'll kiss itsuki's thigh one more time before he reaches out for his hand. he interlaces their fingers and gives itsuki's a squeeze before he leans over to kiss the back of it, soft and sweet.]
Okay. Just say something if you need a second to breathe again.
[but.... if he liked it......
then buzen will just resume as he was. his hand starts up a steady rhythm again just as he leans down to match it with his mouth on itsuki, letting his head rise and fall in tandem]
[hand kiss... wow itsuki wants to kiss that face full of adoration so bad... he looks down at the table and tries to math meme how far he'd have to go to smooch buzen but the effort immediately goes out the window because the only thought that's now on his mind is how good buzen is making him feel?
his answering 'okay' just turns into a throaty groan as he grabs onto buzen's hand more tightly, the other curling around the edge of the table to give him some support. this is a lot? but the steady rhythm perhaps,,, helps?? it gives him some space to breath??
it's so very like buzen too, steady and heartwarming. buzen who loves him, who makes every part of him feel electrified and tense, strung-out but in a way that makes him completely obedient, dizzy with what he's receiving and hungry for more.
itsuki whimpers, the urgent, heated noises from his mouth are neither too loud or muffled, and presses one heel against buzen's back for support and encouragement,]
but every time he is surprised that just hearing how needy and wanting itsuki sounds during intimacy affects him so deeply. again, buzen thinks of all the ways in which he can only experience this type of touch and care with this new body. with hands that can touch exactly what and who he wants to touch, making them feel wanted and loved.
he hopes that itsuki can feel the extent of how much buzen adores him, wants to give him everything. it's gradual, how he moves just a little bit faster, thrust by thrust. when he hears itsuki whimper it makes a groan resonate in buzen's own throat, as though answering.
if itsuki wants more, then buzen will - as always - do everything he can to give him everything he wants, and then some.]
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so higekiri walks in. he and itsuki have probably barely met. it's cool.]
Eh?
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itsuki hasn't lost his yet, he's too surprised?]
Eh?
[he's completely naked and also his pants are around his ankles because he hasn't taken them off completely yet]
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as higekiri seems to take inventory of the situation, and he tilts his head....]
You are...
['Buzen Gou!' Buzen answers automatically, and then when Higekiri makes a gesture to Itsuki, he continues: 'Kagami Itsuki!'
which is when Higekiri smiles, vapid and sweet]
Ah, right... Buzen and Itsuki. Mm, I understand one of our own getting changed but...
[why is the human naked.
which is when buzen answers, sheepish and immediate, 'Oh! We spilled a little over here, Hige-san! So we thought we'd use some of the spare clothes here to get changed before going home.'
THE SPEED OF THIS LIE]
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-- Yeah, I figured it'd be better to get them off now, so we can put them in the wash right away...
[he. steps out of his pants. because putting them back on would be weird after buzen's lie,]
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['Thanks, Hige-san! Were you looking for something?' Buzen jumps in quickly, and. goes back to trying to hop out of his pants....]
Someone... Have you seen my younger brother? His name is... Mm, well, nevermind. He seems to have lost me...
[Buzen just laughs at that. 'Try the dressing room two doors down - I think Hiza-san's over there.'
Higekiri mouths, 'Hiza....?' because he doesn't know his own damn brother's name. He just laughs, light and airy before turning on his heel, throwing up his hand in a careless wave.]
Then I will go that way. Good luck with your undressing, or whatever you were doing.
[
the door closes behind him and the speed that buzen zips across the room to lock the door once higekiri steps away is also insane,]
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Sorry. I should have remembered...
[HIS MIND JUST WENT STRAIGHT TO HORNY INSTEAD OF THINKING OF THE DOOR]
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It's okay... We were able to reunite brothers this way.
[that's... the bright side...]
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Brothers, huh?
[he'll head over to his bag to check if there's lube, the rng gods said there will be so he unfortunately finds a bottle of the slippery]
Were they made by the same person or something?
[at this point he knows that the gous were made by one person, but he's never really heard of them refer to each other as brothers? and yams and kashuu are so close, but they don't call each other by family names either... he's curious even though he's horny,]
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For them? More than that, I think... They were forged from the same steel? And turned into two swords...
[they're more like twins? or soulmates. either one. depends on how problematic you wanna be.]
Their souls are very close, I think.
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I see... [what could be problematic about this.... swords are different from humans.... he does find it pretty interesting...
but also buzen's kissing him now and itsuki's secure in the knowledge that there will be no more interruptions (perhaps), so he should probably return the favor and take care of him too... he has the bottle of slippery in one hand, while the other attempts to peel off buzen's underwear. thank god the door is locked]
Then I'm glad they have each other, and that they don't have to wait.
[like how buzen and co is waiting for anna's sexy goth sword boyfriend inaba]
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[DOES THAT
SOUND FAMILIAR BY ANY CHANCE, ITSUKI
but buzen will just kiss itsuki's shoulder even as he steps out of his underwear easily enough, guiding itsuki back over to the table so he can have something for balance while buzen also reaches with both of his hands to guide itsuki's underwear off]
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It feels pretty sad when you're lonely.
[he sympathizes with hiza... itsuki thinking of their separation and not when buzen ran off for 5 minutes... as soon as his underwear's off he releases the table so he can wrap his arms around buzen and nuzzle him, inspired by both the memory and the horny,
he's still holding the slippery maybe he should finally pop it open]
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well anyway buzen isn't thinking of that? not anymore. itsuki is close, and that makes it easier to forget everything else. he nuzzles back against him, gentle and sweet even as his hand goes to find itsuki's....
he gives itsuki another kiss, deepens it - lingering, wanting - which... hopefully will serve as an okay distraction so that buzen can also slip the slippery right out of itsuki's hand and into his own.
against his mouth, he stills asks between kisses - ]
Do you ever still feel lonely?
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he's so lost in it that it takes him a moment to understand the question, his empty hands flexing idly]
Only when you're not around.
[he slides his hands along the curve of buzen's spine, all the way to the base of his neck, enjoying the warmth and his very solid presence.]
But you always come back, so I never feel that way for long.
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but once he puts the bottle aside he can give itsuki more of those kisses, licking into his mouth again as he moves to prep him at the same time, slow and gentle to start.
when he does pull back briefly for air, he only just briefly remembers the line of conversation but there's only one thing he really wants to say - ]
Mm... I'll always come back for you. Being close to you, hearing your voice - it's important to me, too.
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it gets him excited, and his kisses get a little more sloppy, a little more hungry as if in response,]
...I won't hold back then.
[breathlessly, this is semi-public sex and itsuki's about to make it real obvious, his hands start traveling back down, dragging lightly across the fabric of buzen's shirt, down to his stomach, and then further down]
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buzen does love itsuki. wildly and recklessly so, at this point. it is a feeling that he leans into so certainly, just like he leans into itsuki's touch as it wanders. he meets him for ever kiss just as certainly, enjoying the effect that his own touch seems to have on his lover -
but he also can't help but be a little curious... he pulls away just to gently nuzzle against itsuki's cheek, leaning a little forward on him to encourage him to rest back against the table again. the look in his eyes is just as heated, focused, but there's something a little curious and playful too?]
... Suki, can you lean back for me?
[pleeeaaaaase?]
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itsuki's instinct is to follow buzen as he pulls away, but he settles back when buzen leans forward, resting his hands on the edge of the table instead. his own eyes are hazy with desire, curious and intrigued.
he lets go of the table, places his elbows on the surface for balance as he leans back further, tucking his chin in so he can maintain eye contact]
...Like this?
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but buzen will slip his fingers to rest at itsuki's hips as he adjusts, patient and waiting. as he rests on the table buzen will lean in briefly to press their lips together like giving a reward...]
Mm. Perfect, just like that.
[and he leans in, deepening the kiss to linger for a moment - before he shifts to trail kisses back down itsuki's front. they're slow, almost reverent as buzen lets himself enjoy the closeness and intimacy of pressing his lips against every part of itsuki's body. he pauses at the dip of his hip just to nip and suck a quick bite there, another hickey that'd be hidden under clothes...
and then lightly rearranging itsuki's legs so he can situate himself between them again, ducking down as he takes itsuki into his mouth at the same time that he lets his fingers carefully slip inside him again.
sometimes you get an idea, and that idea is centered around how do you make your lover feel as good and adored as humanly (and inhumanly) possible]
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Itsuki tilts his head back as Buzen kisses lower and lower, every kiss leaving shivers in his wake. he keeps his hands splayed on the table for balance, concentrating on keeping his breathing steady, even though it feels like he's already running out of air. buzen follows the line of his hips and nips down, and itsuki's mind pulses on the thought of how much he loves him, wants him, desires him. if there was ever a moment he could pluck from their shared history, then this would be one of the many -- buzen with his teeth on him, marking another secret --
and then itsuki gasps, a sudden almost strangled sound, his hands immediately folding into fists as he arches his back, lightning weaving up his spine. his thoughts scatter -- he can't decide if he wants to sink into the sensation or shy away from the immensity of it. ]
-- Buzen...
[even his voice sounds indecisive, both pleading and hungry. he looks back down, at Buzen's dark hair, his downturned eyes, his mouth on him, the earring swaying lightly with the motions.
scratch that earlier thought -- this is definitely the moment he wants to keep?? forever??
he curls one of his legs around Buzen's waist as if to urge him closer, while at the same time he tries to prop himself back up as if to retreat. it's just a lot, his thoughts are back to 'oh god oh geezus' except like bass-boosted]
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- which is to say, he's at least somewhat aware of just how much the human body can feel during intimacy? he's had these two sensations separately - turning to putty at itsuki's fingers, or coming apart from his mouth. but the two are probably reach a new level of intensity, all at once. when he hears the uncertainty in itsuki's voice, he's quick to pause -
sort of. he pulls his mouth off of itsuki, slows his hand, but settles for just leaving light kisses against his inner thigh like that'll stave off some of buzen's own hunger.]
Too much? You can hold onto me.
[if itsuki wants to decide the pace, to go a little slower about it so that he isn't too overwhelmed...
unless he wants to be?]
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his body already decided on an answer? his mind's just catching up. he clears his throat, but it still comes out a little shaky,]
No, that was -- really good. More than good, actually.
[itsuki is such a wordsmith when he's horny.
anyway he,
holds out his hand for buzen's... hand holding... since he offered...]
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but he'll kiss itsuki's thigh one more time before he reaches out for his hand. he interlaces their fingers and gives itsuki's a squeeze before he leans over to kiss the back of it, soft and sweet.]
Okay. Just say something if you need a second to breathe again.
[but.... if he liked it......
then buzen will just resume as he was. his hand starts up a steady rhythm again just as he leans down to match it with his mouth on itsuki, letting his head rise and fall in tandem]
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his answering 'okay' just turns into a throaty groan as he grabs onto buzen's hand more tightly, the other curling around the edge of the table to give him some support. this is a lot? but the steady rhythm perhaps,,, helps?? it gives him some space to breath??
it's so very like buzen too, steady and heartwarming. buzen who loves him, who makes every part of him feel electrified and tense, strung-out but in a way that makes him completely obedient, dizzy with what he's receiving and hungry for more.
itsuki whimpers, the urgent, heated noises from his mouth are neither too loud or muffled, and presses one heel against buzen's back for support and encouragement,]
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but every time he is surprised that just hearing how needy and wanting itsuki sounds during intimacy affects him so deeply. again, buzen thinks of all the ways in which he can only experience this type of touch and care with this new body. with hands that can touch exactly what and who he wants to touch, making them feel wanted and loved.
he hopes that itsuki can feel the extent of how much buzen adores him, wants to give him everything. it's gradual, how he moves just a little bit faster, thrust by thrust. when he hears itsuki whimper it makes a groan resonate in buzen's own throat, as though answering.
if itsuki wants more, then buzen will - as always - do everything he can to give him everything he wants, and then some.]
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