Kojiro Nanjo (JOE) (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
beefyspaghetti) wrote2021-05-08 06:09 pm
beefyspaghetti) wrote2021-05-08 06:09 pm
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I see it.Â
[ Maybe Kojiro's a little bit of a sadist, because at some point, this just becomes torture. A game; to see how much wilder he can drive Reki, how much harder he'll twist himself for more, how much louder he'll whine, and how much sharper his tongue will get. It's such a fantastic look for him, and Kojiro is hooked on it, needle to a vein. He savors every little detail, and he swears nothing -- no one -- has ever looked better than Reki looks when he's strung out on pleasure. ]
Got it burned into my brain, beautiful. Every second. I've gotta live with that every day, knowing how you look and sound and feel when I'm turning you out.
[ Kojiro reaches over Reki's shoulder to wind a hand around his throat, firm grip and possessive clutch. It's leverage to pull Reki up, back, get him pressed flush against Kojiro's chest and settled in his lap. The close quarters in the tub are working to Kojiro's advantage now; Reki's thighs are tight enough to pull a groan when Kojiro pushes his cock between them, rocks up to grind himself against Reki's balls. ]
Keep looking.Â
[ The reminder is a low hum against his ear, with Kojiro's lips curling into a smile around it. Not that he's making it easy to focus, relentless fingers stroking inside Reki in time to the slide of his cock between Reki's thighs. ]
I want you to see how gorgeous you look.
I see it.Â
[ Maybe Kojiro's a little bit of a sadist, because at some point, this just becomes torture. A game; to see how much wilder he can drive Reki, how much harder he'll twist himself for more, how much louder he'll whine, and how much sharper his tongue will get. It's such a fantastic look for him, and Kojiro is hooked on it, needle to a vein. He savors every little detail, and he swears nothing -- no one -- has ever looked better than Reki looks when he's strung out on pleasure. ]
Got it burned into my brain, beautiful. Every second. I've gotta live with that every day, knowing how you look and sound and feel when I'm turning you out.
[ Kojiro reaches over Reki's shoulder to wind a hand around his throat, firm grip and possessive clutch. It's leverage to pull Reki up, back, get him pressed flush against Kojiro's chest and settled in his lap. The close quarters in the tub are working to Kojiro's advantage now; Reki's thighs are tight enough to pull a groan when Kojiro pushes his cock between them, rocks up to grind himself against Reki's balls. ]
Keep looking.Â
[ The reminder is a low hum against his ear, with Kojiro's lips curling into a smile around it. Not that he's making it easy to focus, relentless fingers stroking inside Reki in time to the slide of his cock between Reki's thighs. ]
I want you to see how gorgeous you look.
[ good as it is — and it's always good, the lasting kind that glows for days every time that they're together — this is pure torture. kojiro's voice in his ear and his fingers pounding relentlessly, deep and thick and wide but still not enough to fill what feels like an impossible void within him. that's just out of reach, pushing between his thighs, so slick that all he can do is press his shaking legs together and fill the watery quiet of the room with his soft, choked cries and labored panting.
no one's about to blame him for forgetting the phone in his hand entirely, but there's something about having kojiro carve him out that makes him a thousand times more amenable to suggestion. it's the worst idea; watching kojiro hold him by the throat as he squirms wildly in his lap is the next best thing to a fucking death sentence, and giving into curiosity to pan lower is even worse. ]
Fuck, please—
[ it's so much more his style to issue demands before he ever turns to begging, but he's also never had to see himself like this, grinding wildly, mindlessly, between far too many points of stimulation as kojiro milks a shivering thread of slick out of his reddened cock. right now, he's not above swallowing kojiro's cock and fingers together if he can just buck at the right angle, and impossible physics aside, he's trying for it as fearlessly as he tries anything else. ]
Need you to tear me apart. Need you— so fucking bad.
no one's about to blame him for forgetting the phone in his hand entirely, but there's something about having kojiro carve him out that makes him a thousand times more amenable to suggestion. it's the worst idea; watching kojiro hold him by the throat as he squirms wildly in his lap is the next best thing to a fucking death sentence, and giving into curiosity to pan lower is even worse. ]
Fuck, please—
[ it's so much more his style to issue demands before he ever turns to begging, but he's also never had to see himself like this, grinding wildly, mindlessly, between far too many points of stimulation as kojiro milks a shivering thread of slick out of his reddened cock. right now, he's not above swallowing kojiro's cock and fingers together if he can just buck at the right angle, and impossible physics aside, he's trying for it as fearlessly as he tries anything else. ]
Need you to tear me apart. Need you— so fucking bad.
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ok well do you think POSSIBLY it might make sense to have a conversation about this?
Like maybe we could be out at S
ok well do you think POSSIBLY it might make sense to have a conversation about this?
Like maybe we could be out at S
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[ That confirmation simmers in the most intoxicating way, settles low in Kojiro's gut and burns him down to ash. Kaoru says you're mine, and the timbre of it cuts Kojiro to the quick. He spits threats in that same tone. He hurls insults with that very demeanor. And for once, a moment of clarity settles over Kojiro despite the haze of alcohol.
How long has Kaoru been couching his affection in condescension and scorn? Why didn't Kojiro ever see it for what it was? ]
I'm yours now, huh?
[ Like it or not -- and if he's honest, Kojiro's never liked a single thing more -- truer words were never spoken. Kojiro is his. He's been Kaoru's for such an obscenely long time, and to hear him say this? Reassurance that he wants to keep Kojiro, affirmation that he wants people to know it?
Kojiro presses a hand to Kaoru's stomach, palm flat and fingers splayed. The proximity brings Kojiro's hips flush to Kaoru's body, close enough for him to feel exactly what that stake is doing to the space between their bodies. You're mine; fuck, it's better than music, and Kojiro's half hard against Kaoru's ass without a second thought as to their surroundings. It's dark enough in the club. Kaoru's in front of him. So for now, it doesn't matter. ]
Guess I must be. So what are you gonna do with me?
[ That confirmation simmers in the most intoxicating way, settles low in Kojiro's gut and burns him down to ash. Kaoru says you're mine, and the timbre of it cuts Kojiro to the quick. He spits threats in that same tone. He hurls insults with that very demeanor. And for once, a moment of clarity settles over Kojiro despite the haze of alcohol.
How long has Kaoru been couching his affection in condescension and scorn? Why didn't Kojiro ever see it for what it was? ]
I'm yours now, huh?
[ Like it or not -- and if he's honest, Kojiro's never liked a single thing more -- truer words were never spoken. Kojiro is his. He's been Kaoru's for such an obscenely long time, and to hear him say this? Reassurance that he wants to keep Kojiro, affirmation that he wants people to know it?
Kojiro presses a hand to Kaoru's stomach, palm flat and fingers splayed. The proximity brings Kojiro's hips flush to Kaoru's body, close enough for him to feel exactly what that stake is doing to the space between their bodies. You're mine; fuck, it's better than music, and Kojiro's half hard against Kaoru's ass without a second thought as to their surroundings. It's dark enough in the club. Kaoru's in front of him. So for now, it doesn't matter. ]
Guess I must be. So what are you gonna do with me?
[How long has Kaoru been coming at Kojiro with cutting haughtiness? Long enough that he can’t even remember exactly where it started, at least. For ages now it’s been the only language he had for something he felt so strongly, but was unable to examine closely enough to see in any detail. Even now, he opens his mouth to protest that Kojiro would ask such a thing—insecure that the answer might not be as obvious to both of them—was there a misunderstanding somewhere? Even the momentary thought makes him want to snap—
But… oh. Kojiro is pulling him even closer now, declaring his assent as much with his body as with his words. And, fuck, Kojiro’s hand is so big and warm trapping Kaoru against him. Kaoru rolls his hips obscenely, his attention on the crowd softening for the moment. He has half a mind to just drag Kojiro into a bathroom right this second. That was not the plan, but he honestly can’t rule it out when it feels this good to grind back against him, joyously considering the possibilities. What are you gonna do with me, indeed. Kaoru would rather whisper the answer to that in Kojiro’s ear when they’re all alone. For the time being, he settles for tipping his head back and smirking softly.]
You’ll see.
But… oh. Kojiro is pulling him even closer now, declaring his assent as much with his body as with his words. And, fuck, Kojiro’s hand is so big and warm trapping Kaoru against him. Kaoru rolls his hips obscenely, his attention on the crowd softening for the moment. He has half a mind to just drag Kojiro into a bathroom right this second. That was not the plan, but he honestly can’t rule it out when it feels this good to grind back against him, joyously considering the possibilities. What are you gonna do with me, indeed. Kaoru would rather whisper the answer to that in Kojiro’s ear when they’re all alone. For the time being, he settles for tipping his head back and smirking softly.]
You’ll see.
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u can try but I've got an attack dog in my lap and he's been ramped up ever since he got a meatball for dinner
u can try but I've got an attack dog in my lap and he's been ramped up ever since he got a meatball for dinner
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I mean
You're not wrong
Just come sit on my back while I do push-ups and then I'll work you out too
I mean
You're not wrong
Just come sit on my back while I do push-ups and then I'll work you out too
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Love you more, jellyfish.
[ ...and, okay, admittedly the morning has been mostly dedicated to reki. but-- ]
Grabbed Starbucks while I out. Was gonna surprise you with actual, real breakfast later; whole point of the trip was to grab bacon.
[ hangovers are always easier to stomach with greasy crap, in kojiro's expert opinion. but he catches reki's meaning. ]
Shut your brain off, babe. I figured you'd be out 'til noon anyway. Thought I'd still have time to work out and shower before I started making breakfast. I'm still gonna do my own shit. You know I get cranky if I don't have muscle time.
Just got something else to do right now.
[ something nicer; a little more rewarding. reki's lips are doing a good job of banishing any lingering irritation from last night, and kojiro's resolved to get at least one genuine smile out of them before he's content to climb out of this bed again. a laugh would be better, but he's not trying to work grandiose miracles here. just little ones, like his hand sliding down from reki's hair to rub his shoulders instead. ]
We still going to the beach later? I've been looking forward to that.
Love you more, jellyfish.
[ ...and, okay, admittedly the morning has been mostly dedicated to reki. but-- ]
Grabbed Starbucks while I out. Was gonna surprise you with actual, real breakfast later; whole point of the trip was to grab bacon.
[ hangovers are always easier to stomach with greasy crap, in kojiro's expert opinion. but he catches reki's meaning. ]
Shut your brain off, babe. I figured you'd be out 'til noon anyway. Thought I'd still have time to work out and shower before I started making breakfast. I'm still gonna do my own shit. You know I get cranky if I don't have muscle time.
Just got something else to do right now.
[ something nicer; a little more rewarding. reki's lips are doing a good job of banishing any lingering irritation from last night, and kojiro's resolved to get at least one genuine smile out of them before he's content to climb out of this bed again. a laugh would be better, but he's not trying to work grandiose miracles here. just little ones, like his hand sliding down from reki's hair to rub his shoulders instead. ]
We still going to the beach later? I've been looking forward to that.
[ holy shit that is today. and reki's fairly certain he knew that before slamming the petal to the metal at last night's rager, too, so — nobody to blame but himself really. ]
Of freakin' course we're still going. And I'm not gonna be a bummer the whole time too.
[ guaranteed. reki has to wriggle over and claw through the nightstand to find a plastic cap of jack, but once he's tipped a few fingers into that slurpee kojiro's holding, he's ready to accept all these sugary offerings. he'll need every one of them if he's going to be able to leave this bed. ]
I'll cook breakfast, you do your thing. We can't be wasting sunlight here.
Of freakin' course we're still going. And I'm not gonna be a bummer the whole time too.
[ guaranteed. reki has to wriggle over and claw through the nightstand to find a plastic cap of jack, but once he's tipped a few fingers into that slurpee kojiro's holding, he's ready to accept all these sugary offerings. he'll need every one of them if he's going to be able to leave this bed. ]
I'll cook breakfast, you do your thing. We can't be wasting sunlight here.
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yeah my place is fine
just bring whatever booze you want, I only got wine here
yeah my place is fine
just bring whatever booze you want, I only got wine here
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[ Kojiro shrugs through that easy smile. ]
We've always made it work before. Why would this be any different?
[ It's as simple as that. Where Kaoru overthinks, Kojiro oversimplifies; that's probably a big part of why this works so well for them, and why it always has. Balance, symmetry, whatever they want to call it. A perfect push and pull, so that they can find the necessary equilibrium to even everything out.
But Kaoru needs a little more reassurance, and Kojiro's never at a loss for the right words to say. ]
Remember when I went to Italy? Before, I mean. Remember when I told you I was gonna be in Naples for a while?
[ Kojiro shrugs through that easy smile. ]
We've always made it work before. Why would this be any different?
[ It's as simple as that. Where Kaoru overthinks, Kojiro oversimplifies; that's probably a big part of why this works so well for them, and why it always has. Balance, symmetry, whatever they want to call it. A perfect push and pull, so that they can find the necessary equilibrium to even everything out.
But Kaoru needs a little more reassurance, and Kojiro's never at a loss for the right words to say. ]
Remember when I went to Italy? Before, I mean. Remember when I told you I was gonna be in Naples for a while?
Of course I do.
[He remembers hating the idea, but fighting his own selfishness so fucking hard because he knew how important it was to Kojiro. How it was his future, and that it had been inevitable for a good while before it really became set in stone.
He had really tried to put on a brave face and pretend that the idea of being separated for longer than they ever had been didn’t terrify him. But Kojiro saw right through it, because of course he did. Bastard.]
I remember everything.
[He remembers hating the idea, but fighting his own selfishness so fucking hard because he knew how important it was to Kojiro. How it was his future, and that it had been inevitable for a good while before it really became set in stone.
He had really tried to put on a brave face and pretend that the idea of being separated for longer than they ever had been didn’t terrify him. But Kojiro saw right through it, because of course he did. Bastard.]
I remember everything.
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well god forbid you actually say something nice to me instead of stealing ALL OF MY UNDERWEAR KAORU?
REALLY??
YOU COULDN'T LEAVE ONE CLEAN PAIR??
now I've gotta ride commando over to your place just to get dressed?!
well god forbid you actually say something nice to me instead of stealing ALL OF MY UNDERWEAR KAORU?
REALLY??
YOU COULDN'T LEAVE ONE CLEAN PAIR??
now I've gotta ride commando over to your place just to get dressed?!
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I'm not being a prude!
I don't wanna have a threesome with your ai girlfriend!
I'm not being a prude!
I don't wanna have a threesome with your ai girlfriend!
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yeah you're probably right but it's not like I can throw a beach party and show off my pecs for self promotion, so idk
yeah you're probably right but it's not like I can throw a beach party and show off my pecs for self promotion, so idk
OMG YA that works
even better if you have house rules
like if it lands on the same person twice in a row the person who spun it has to do a dare
even better if you have house rules
like if it lands on the same person twice in a row the person who spun it has to do a dare
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You're really gonna taunt me when I've already got an axe to grind with your ass?
I already started closing up 10 minutes ago
You're really gonna taunt me when I've already got an axe to grind with your ass?
I already started closing up 10 minutes ago
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Not as busy as it'll be when the tourists roll through in a couple weeks. Gonna have to savor the downtime while we can.
[ downtime is an elusive concept. between obligations -- langa's classes, kojiro's business, and s -- they don't get nearly as much alone time as they'd like. so whatever alone time they do manage to salvage is that much more important.
important enough that kojiro catches langa around the waist the moment the door is locked again behind them. sanctuary. kojiro pulls him in, presses langa's back to the solid wall of kojiro's chest, just so he can lean down to nose softly at the nape of langa's neck. ]
Where do you think you're going? There's a cover charge for this place y'know. Gotta give me some sugar.
Not as busy as it'll be when the tourists roll through in a couple weeks. Gonna have to savor the downtime while we can.
[ downtime is an elusive concept. between obligations -- langa's classes, kojiro's business, and s -- they don't get nearly as much alone time as they'd like. so whatever alone time they do manage to salvage is that much more important.
important enough that kojiro catches langa around the waist the moment the door is locked again behind them. sanctuary. kojiro pulls him in, presses langa's back to the solid wall of kojiro's chest, just so he can lean down to nose softly at the nape of langa's neck. ]
Where do you think you're going? There's a cover charge for this place y'know. Gotta give me some sugar.
[ Langa yelps in surprise, then laughs as he leans back into that familiar warmth. He rests a hand over Kojiro's larger one on his hip, tipping his head to accommodate him with a soft, happy sound. As much as Langa spaces out, Kojiro makes a good anchor back into the present moment. After a long day's work, he's sure the man needs the respite. ] For real? That's a terrible thing to run out of, chef.
[ He turns around in that grip, sliding his hands up over Kojiro's shoulders to wrap his arms around his neck. Langa goes up on his toes, just a little, until their lips meet and his body is pressed comfortably against the other man's. 'Solid' is one word for it. Langa, with his one-track mind, often settles on 'meaty.' He kisses him, chaste at first, then catches his bottom lip between his teeth with a quiet sigh. ]
You're going to make me- [ Another kiss. The downtime really is rare. ] -distract you from the dishes.
[ He turns around in that grip, sliding his hands up over Kojiro's shoulders to wrap his arms around his neck. Langa goes up on his toes, just a little, until their lips meet and his body is pressed comfortably against the other man's. 'Solid' is one word for it. Langa, with his one-track mind, often settles on 'meaty.' He kisses him, chaste at first, then catches his bottom lip between his teeth with a quiet sigh. ]
You're going to make me- [ Another kiss. The downtime really is rare. ] -distract you from the dishes.
let me know if you'd prefer a different direction here! just seems plausible with kojiro's history
yeticore
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well you're usually in the middle of work while I'm at the gym. can't distract you too much.
well you're usually in the middle of work while I'm at the gym. can't distract you too much.
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I'm fine, they just haven't given me pain meds yet, can you come get me plz
[ Translation: He is absolutely not 'fine.' ]
I'm fine, they just haven't given me pain meds yet, can you come get me plz
[ Translation: He is absolutely not 'fine.' ]
[100% not fine, if he's not turning that into some kind of come-on. Fuck. Kaoru grabs a bottle of painkillers to take with him, just in case a nurse doesn't get around to Kojiro's room by the time he shows up to bust him out.]
What the fuck is taking them so long? I know the owner of that hospital, and I'm sure he wouldn't be happy to hear about the staff dragging their feet like this.
What the fuck is taking them so long? I know the owner of that hospital, and I'm sure he wouldn't be happy to hear about the staff dragging their feet like this.
I miss you too babe
you behaving yourself while I'm away?
you behaving yourself while I'm away?
huh???
wym? I don't know HOW to do anything to carla
wym? I don't know HOW to do anything to carla
Don't open this if you're around anyone
[ Kaoru, were you missing Kojiro's dick at all while you're away at your fancy performance in Tokyo tonight?
Because it is suddenly on your phone screen. ]
[ Kaoru, were you missing Kojiro's dick at all while you're away at your fancy performance in Tokyo tonight?
Because it is suddenly on your phone screen. ]
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