Coming to you live from a very steamy journal post~
Why, hello there, kittens! I'm Kanji, esteemed reporter of all things fabulous and ever so delightfully naughty, and I'm here with a most special update for a fandom just beginning its long, hard... journey into adulthood~!
SHIN MEGAMI TENSEI: PERSONA 4 KINK MEME
In this scintillating post of mine, you can comment anonymously with any pairing ( Read more... )
SHIN MEGAMI TENSEI: PERSONA 4 KINK MEME
In this scintillating post of mine, you can comment anonymously with any pairing ( Read more... )
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Things between them are slow; awkward with some fumbling, but mostly, they kiss. Kanji no longer cared if this was gay, he just knew he wanted to be with the short, blue haired male. It didn't seem like Naoto minded either, wrapping his arms around Kanji's neck to keep him low enough for his lips to reach.
They fell back against his futon, Naoto's body pressed tightly against Kanji's until their lips finally parted for air. Naoto's small hands pulled at his shirt, but his large eyes looked up at Kanji. The blundering boy was already bright red from kissing, but when Naoto's eyes begged, pleading for him to remove his shirt, he almost ripped the damn thing off. He tossed it to the ground, staring at Naoto, beet red. All that lay on his bare chest was his necklace, but Naoto didn't bother with the thing. He just crept forward, resting his hand on his chest, fingers feeling every muscle and scar across it. Kanji shivered Naoto's tongue licks one he aquired from a shadow the previous evening, but doesn't say a word about it, keeping his hands by his side. He wants to remove the other boy's dress shirt, but just remained still until Naoto started undoing his tie.
As the dress shirt slid away, Kanji frowned, staring at the bindings, "Ya hurt yourself or somethin'?"
"You could say that," Naoto mumbled, his hands balling into fists as he looked away. Kanji continued to frown, afraid he said something to upset Naoto and pulled the small boy close, careful of the injury. There's something weird about Naoto's phyique now that the shirt's gone, but Kanji ignored it, rubbing the small boy's back carefully, yet, clumsily. Naoto let out a soft sigh, melting, but gives a start when his hands moved lower, "W-Wait!"
"Whass wrong?" Kanji asked, hands stopping at once. When Naoto doesn't give a straight answer, he moved again, slipping his hands between the two of them and into Naoto's pants. Naoto froze while Kanji looked confused. He didn't feel, well, anything there. Was he not turned on too? He seemed satisfied, moaning as his hands searched around. Nothing but a wet spot in his boxers. Pre-cum? He snaked his fingers around and Naoto's eyes widened.
Kanji's eyes widened too as he touched a small nub peaking out from folds of hot flesh. He wanted to pull back, but his body wanted to truth outed in one more way. His thumb and index finger pinched the small button and Naoto cried sharply, covering his... her mouth quickly. He looked down at her in disbelief as he pulled his hands back, "Y-You're a girl...?"
"I-I... please, forgive me, Kanji-kun. I didn't mean to deceive you like this. It's just that..." Naoto trailed, her arms covering her body. He blinked, but then started thinking. He thought Naoto was a guy, but he was a she... and he was attracted to her, but dressed as a guy. He looked down at her, staring at how she held herself and then flamed red. No, he was still attracted to her as a girl. What did this mean? Fucking hell... was he Bi then? Or did he just like HER because she was... well...
"Kanji-kun... I'll leave if you need that be. Again, I'm sorry for--"
He reached forward, cradling the back of her head as he kissed her again, hard, on the lips, pulling away in a second. A pause, and then: "Eh... doesn't bother me... Where were we?"
Naoto's blinked, but then, smiled.
The evening continued....
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*runs*
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