Online perving: GO! (in two parts because LJ fails like that)
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November 14 2007, 09:53:55 UTC
Another late night found Sano alone. Not a surprising turn of events, really. It was Sano after all. Despite all the flamboyant flirting, well, he liked his nights this way. The kids of Kogarasumaru were seen home. Genesis business was done. And now, Sano's time was his own. It was too late to go out; there weren't any clubs worth going to on a Tuesday night, the arcades were closed, and he could easily drink in the comfort of his own apartment for cheaper than any bar. Well, that only left one choice for entertainment. Gliding a finger across the touchpad, Sano tapped it twice.
Across town, someone else was having a sleepless night. Yoshitsune sat starting at the monitor in rapt and utter concentration. Ohyes, Tetris, you would be owned tonight! The Rumble King was a mere few points from beating his high score when the alert popped-up on his screen, accompanied by a generic little chime. Oho? What was this? The grin spread across his face in the time it took for him to pause the game. The soft clicking of keys sounded in the quiet apartment as his fingers flew over them. Perhaps it wouldn't be a boring night after all.
The window appeared seconds later. The tiny green font brought a small smile to Sano's face.
"You better not be holding a credit card," the little IM box stated. "No one pays for porn on the internet."
The Iron Clock chortled. Leave it to Yoshitsune to think that first. Barely a minute passed when the enter key was struck with a confident measure of finality.
"Not all of us are perverts like you, Yoshitsune-san. Why would I need porn when I have you?"
The Rumble King's grin broadened as the words flickered across the screen. It was time to start guiding the pieces into their correct positions. And the best way to play with Sano? Issue a challenge.
"Such a tease, Sano. We both know you won't do it. You've got no follow-through."
It wasn't anything new, this playful banter. Of all the members of Genesis, it was Yoshitsune with whom Sano was closest. At this point in time, anyway. Once upon a time it had been another but, well, that was all in the past. Maybe it was that momentary pang of nostalgia that made Sano take Yoshitsune's friendly challenge a little more personally than usual. There was a long delay, well, maybe the whole of six minutes before Sano's window flashed again.
"Aw, c'mon. You'd do it with strangers but not with me? Don't even try to deny it. I saw the lotion next to your laptop. Go on, go on. I'll give you a moment to get it if you really want to prove me wrong. Everyone knows you're hot for us kings and, well, I'm the best there is."
At that Sano couldn't help but laugh. Yoshitsune's ego knew no bounds. There might have been the tiniest bit of embarrassment but it was lost in the sea of amusement and that little spike of curiosity. Before he could reply, another message flashed.
"Your replies are getting slow. Don't tell me you started without me, Sano. That's just cold!"
"Now, now, Yoshitsune-san. As great as you may be, it takes more than a mere invitation to get me going."
"As great as I am, you mean."
"I wouldn't know."
"But you want to," the little green letters teased. Maybe... Sano smirked. It wasn't like he had anything better to do with his time.
"And you don't? You've never wondered, never thought about us together like that? I somehow doubt that."
Oho. Yoshitsune saw the challenge in that neatly typed black font. "Just late at night, you know, when I'm lying in bed. I like to imagine you on your knees since you're such a proud man. In my imagination, you give really good head."
Across town, someone else was having a sleepless night. Yoshitsune sat starting at the monitor in rapt and utter concentration. Ohyes, Tetris, you would be owned tonight! The Rumble King was a mere few points from beating his high score when the alert popped-up on his screen, accompanied by a generic little chime. Oho? What was this? The grin spread across his face in the time it took for him to pause the game. The soft clicking of keys sounded in the quiet apartment as his fingers flew over them. Perhaps it wouldn't be a boring night after all.
The window appeared seconds later. The tiny green font brought a small smile to Sano's face.
"You better not be holding a credit card," the little IM box stated. "No one pays for porn on the internet."
The Iron Clock chortled. Leave it to Yoshitsune to think that first. Barely a minute passed when the enter key was struck with a confident measure of finality.
"Not all of us are perverts like you, Yoshitsune-san. Why would I need porn when I have you?"
The Rumble King's grin broadened as the words flickered across the screen. It was time to start guiding the pieces into their correct positions. And the best way to play with Sano? Issue a challenge.
"Such a tease, Sano. We both know you won't do it. You've got no follow-through."
It wasn't anything new, this playful banter. Of all the members of Genesis, it was Yoshitsune with whom Sano was closest. At this point in time, anyway. Once upon a time it had been another but, well, that was all in the past. Maybe it was that momentary pang of nostalgia that made Sano take Yoshitsune's friendly challenge a little more personally than usual. There was a long delay, well, maybe the whole of six minutes before Sano's window flashed again.
"Aw, c'mon. You'd do it with strangers but not with me? Don't even try to deny it. I saw the lotion next to your laptop. Go on, go on. I'll give you a moment to get it if you really want to prove me wrong. Everyone knows you're hot for us kings and, well, I'm the best there is."
At that Sano couldn't help but laugh. Yoshitsune's ego knew no bounds. There might have been the tiniest bit of embarrassment but it was lost in the sea of amusement and that little spike of curiosity. Before he could reply, another message flashed.
"Your replies are getting slow. Don't tell me you started without me, Sano. That's just cold!"
"Now, now, Yoshitsune-san. As great as you may be, it takes more than a mere invitation to get me going."
"As great as I am, you mean."
"I wouldn't know."
"But you want to," the little green letters teased. Maybe... Sano smirked. It wasn't like he had anything better to do with his time.
"And you don't? You've never wondered, never thought about us together like that? I somehow doubt that."
Oho. Yoshitsune saw the challenge in that neatly typed black font. "Just late at night, you know, when I'm lying in bed. I like to imagine you on your knees since you're such a proud man. In my imagination, you give really good head."
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