RP Log Akutsu/Sengoku/Sanada
Chars: Akutsu, Sengoku, Sanada
Rating: Er...NC-17
Timeline: This is the log where the piercing actually happens. So Before the last log posted by Mi-chan.
Summary: Sen gets pierced and well...some other stuff happens. Ain't NC-17 for nothin, people.
Akutsu decided to take Sengoku up on that promise he had made a while ago. Considering Mizuki was off doing something Mizuki-like and he was boring himself to death going through his Gackt MP3's. He pulled on his boots and made his way down the hall to bang on his friends door, leaning there and waiting for the other to answer.
Nnnnnnnnnngh. Must...not...kill...door. Lucky was settled down on the floor going through his homework when the door got banged on. He sighed and hauled his ass up, opening it to blink at Akutsu. "What the fuck do you want?"
"Time to take you up on that promise," he smirked all too sadistically. Good, the Emperor wasn't around...that meant he was in for a surprise when his boyfriend came back. Now lets see if the redhead remembered said promise, he wouldn't be surprised if Lucky had been trying to forget it.
Oh, he had. Very much so. So much that it took a few minutes of Lucky going through his memory banks to remember what the hell promise he'd made. He got it, though...and his eyes got HUGE. "You're fucking kidding me..." He trailed off, shuddering. Pain was going to be involved. He didn't like pain. It hurt him.
"Nope. Put on your shoes, you have an appointment with a Really Big Needle," he put emphasis on big. Oh he was going to have entirely too much fun during all this. Hopefully he didn't have to bodily drag the redhead down the stairs, because he would.
You goddamn motherfucking sonofabitch..." Lucky did get his shoes on and started very gingerly edging towards the door. This was so not good. This was SO NOT GOOD. Ow. Really fucking OW OH MY GOD OW. No big needles. Needles were BAD. NEEDLES BAD!!!!!! OW!!!! "You're not serious about this...are you?"
"Hell yeah, I'm fucking serious," he took a few steps out of the doorway, ready to grab Sengoku if he decided to bolt. Oh he was very well aware that the redhead hated pain, that was making this all the more fun...cause yes, he was a sadistic bastard. "Come the fuck on pussy, it will be a learning experience."
"Don't ever fucking call me a pussy again, bastard." Lucky snarled at Akutsu, still kind of edging along. This was so not going to be fun. Oh no. This was going to be very ow and he was not looking forward to the ow. Ow was bad. Ow was VERY bad. Ow.
"Well you are," he pointed out, shoving his hands in his pocket and walking at a slow gait beside the edging redhead. This was all too amusing really; though it was damn obvious he was going to have to hold Sengoku down during this experience. Joy. Hey, promises were promises...and he'd always take someone up on a chance to get some metal shoved through his skin.
OW OW OW OW OW OW OW. Metal did NOT BELONG through skin. Lucky edged along and edged along and edged along and finally..."No fucking way." With that he bolted the other direction. He was SO not doing this.
Yeah, Akutsu had saw that coming and with those inhuman reflexes of his it was not much of a problem snagging the redhead. He snapped his arm out and hauled Lucky up against him, pinning him to his side. "Now come the fuck on....If you don't want to be called a pussy quit being one," he wasn't letting go until he was sure the other wasn't going to try running off again. "Promises are fucking promises. Don't make me carry your ass."
This was SO not fair!! Lucky fought for a moment, then made a face. "What the fuck ever," he grumbled, going back on in proper I-do-not-want-to-do-this fashion. This was going to fucking hurt like hell. He'd get even some how, yes he would.
Now that, Akutsu would like to see. Lord knew it was almost impossible to get even with the uncaring Monster. Then again Sengoku knew him better than anyone and could probably easily find something that could get him. He let go after a minute and walked the other out of the gates and towards the piercing parlor. Now...if Lucky only knew what he was going to get pierced...that sent Akutsu snickering.
Probably a good thing for everyone concerned that Lucky had NO idea what Akutsu had in mind. He was just going to edge along and try not to think about the imminent pain from hell, thanks. Edge edge edge. Oh, yes, and plot revenge, too. Don't forget about that part.
Oh this was going to take forever. He snagged Lucky's wrist and started hauling him off at a less..'edgy' pace. His longer strides got them to the parlor in short order and he dragged Sengoku up the stairs and into the shop. The bell dinged as the door closed behind him and Akutsu put himself between the redhead and the door.
Crap, now he was being dragged? Shit! Lucky got hauled along and unceremoniously dumped into the parlor. This was SO not going to be fun. "Jin, you are a fucking asshole," he grumbled, eyeing the place like it was the jaws of hell itself.
"I know," he said as amiably as Akutsu ever got. He walked over and talked to the piercer in a low voice. The guy nodded and glanced at the redhead before heading towards the back to get things ready he told Lucky to pick out a ring or stud from the second case and he'd be out in a minute to get it out.
..pick one out? What the fuck? Lucky eyed everything, then pointed at the smallest thing he could find. Maybe that wouldn't hurt nearly as much. And yes, he would kill Akutsu later. In many ways.
Akutsu snorted and shook his head, picking out a different one for him cause the smaller ones had a tendency to be more painful if the swelling was too extensive. See! See! He wasn't a total asshole. Though he didn't tell Sengoku why he picked out the higher gaged ring. Now it was time to go in the back. The white-haired boy nudged Lucky towards the beaded curtain that lead to the back of the shop.
No no no no no no shit. Lucky got nudged, and edged his way into the back room. This was SO not going to be cool...and Akutsu had picked out a bigger ring...what the hell...this was...nuh-uh. He so wasn't doing this and you couldn't make him nope.
The piercer sat beside what looked like a dentist's chair, gloved hand unwrapping a six inch needle and getting the ring attached. Akutsu scooted behind Sen, putting his hands on the redhead’s shoulders. "You have to take your shirt off, Kiyo," he said cryptically, though he was trying to be a bit more supportive considering he knew Sengoku he was pretty sure he was scared out of his mind.
...shirt? Well, that was better than pants. By a long shot. "You're fucking high..." Lucky glared at Akutsu, then shrugged out of his shirt and tossed it somewhere else. "You are fucking high as hell...oh my god." And that needle was HUGE. Okay, he was going to run like hell right now thank you...no he wasn't. Jin was holding him down. Fucker.
He walked Lucky over to the chair and pushed on his shoulders so he sat. The piercer looked like he was finding this vaguely amusing while looking professional all at the same time. "So what's your lucky side, Left or Right...or do would you rather be balanced?" he questioned, getting Sen to lay down and keeping his hands on the redheads shoulders, so he couldn't get up and bail.
"...huh?" Lucky side? All of Lucky was his lucky side! He just kind of stared at the guy for a moment, then stared up at Jin. Okay, this was fucking bizarre. What the hell was going on, anyway?
"I think he likes to be balanced, he's lucky all over," Akutsu sort of smirked and oh he was going to get decked for this later but it would be worth it. "Oh and just so you know you are getting your nipples pierced, Kiyo." Now that there was no turning back, the piercer finishing the preparations on the needle, having produced another ring for the other nipple. Akutsu knew from personal experience that they hurt like hell, but were definitely worth the week of soreness.
"I'm WHAT??????" Lucky stared at Akutsu like he'd grown a second head, then tried to get up...which didn't work at all. Fuck. Oh, god, this was going to hurt....this was REALLY going to hurt...shit shit shit he was going to kill Akutsu as soon as he didn't hurt so much he couldn't move...
Akutsu shifted to put his hands on Sengoku's wrists, figuring that was a more stabilizing point to hold the other down at. he was sure Sen was going to jump a mile the second the needle went through...and then he had a whole nother nipple to go through after that. The piercer eyed the pair for a moment before setting the needle along side the left nipple.
"Take a deep breath...." pause..." now let it out." he said as the needle went through, the pain sharp as hell. He slid the needle out and attached the ball to the ring before turning to get the next one ready.
Deep breath...let breath out..."HOLY SHIT!!!!" Yes, Lucky jumped a mile and would have bolted right out of the chair if Akutsu hadn't been holding his pathetic pain-wussed ass down. Motherfuck, that HURT!! He glowered up at his best friend; yes, this was going to provoke some serious pain somewhere along the line. Oh yes it was. OW.
Yeah Akutsu was going to get hit really fucking hard the first chance Sengoku got. Lucky for him the pain would keep him from wanting to move do any strenuous movements for awhile. He continued to hold the redhead down as the piercer moved to the other side. They went through the same process, needle sliding easily through skin, leaving pain and a tarnished style ten gage ball ring in it's wake. The guy left after he cleaned off the blood, to get the cleaner and pamphlet for taking care of them.
"So what do you think?" Akutsu said conversationally, letting his fingers slide cautiously away from the redhead’s wrists to rest on his shoulders while they waited for the piercer to come back.
"I THINK I HURT LIKE FUCKING HELL, YOU BASTARD." Lucky growled as he eyed his previously unpierced front. Funny, it hadn't HURT before he'd had a gigantic needle of doom shoved through extremely sensitive bits of skin. Rat-fucking-bastard. After a moment, though..."Looks kinda cool, though. But SHIT it HURTS." Duh.
"They'll be sore as fuck for a week or so...and God..don't sweat too much cause that stings like an absolute motherfucker," he added helpfully....he had been kind enough to do this on Friday, after practice so he had at least two days of no practice to heal up a bit. Again, Akutsu wasn't a total ass. The piercer came back and went through the whole cleaning drill before setting them free. Akutsu paid for them while he gave Lucky time to figure out how to get his shirt on in a non-painful manner...which was impossible. Then once you had the shirt on the rubbing drove you about nuts.
Lucky made the phenomenal mistake of just putting his shirt on...and the yelp said exactly how phenomenal that mistake really was. Then he squirmed...and squirmed some more....fuck. "I'm not gonna be able to fucking sleep OR practice, am I?" he complained. "Dude, Genichirou is going to kick my ever-loving ass for not being able to practice decently 'cause it hurts like a motherfucker. This is all your fucking fault, you bastard."
"Take some Advil, have some exhausting round of sex with your boy and you'll be out like a fucking light," the white-haired boy headed out, waiting for Lucky to follow him. He was still trying to figure out how serious Sanada and Sengoku were...considering he didn't believe it that the other had settled. That was sort of like pigs flying or some shit. As they headed back towards the school, he lit up a Lucky Strike and took a deep drag. "But yeah, practice will be a bitch. I managed through it and so did Tachibana." Ah, he gave away his third piercing and the fact that the former fudo-buchou had one too.
Well, THAT was worth a snort or two. "Fuckers. Always wondered where you'd been hiding the other one. Now I know." Lucky wandered along gingerly, trying not to get his shirt too close to his front, which looked ridiculous. "Exhausting round of sex. That'll be creative, considering touching my front would HURT like HELL right about now." Bleh. Ow. Ow motherfuck OW. "I'm gonna find the strongest fucking painkiller I can find, so there."
"You look like an idiot," he pointed out, taking a deep drag. Then again Sengoku was such a pain-phobic it wasn't even funny. Akutsu was vaguely proud of the redhead for getting through them both and not freaking out after the first. "Yeah, take something heavy when you go to sleep and showers...yeah, don't get soap in those wounds till they heal."
"Oh, THANKS, motherfucker." From the looks of things, Lucky wasn't going to be able to function like a normal human being for the next week or so. Go him. He hunched over, trying not to hurt too much. "I don't give a fuck how I look, I HURT. So there, bastard. How far until we're back at campus?"
"You're gonna be hurting for awhile you big wuss, it doesn't even start really throbbing till later on," he took anther deep drag, walking leisurely back to campus. "Hey at least it isn't fucking cold out, that's another thing that will make it hurt like an ever-loving bitch....and a couple blocks still." Akutsu was taking his time too, this was all too funny.
Funny for HIM, maybe. Lucky was finding this all entirely unfunny. "Then I'm gonna be making really good friends with a fucking huge bottle of painkillers," he muttered, trying to cover those two blocks as fast as possible without damaging himself too badly. "You fuck. I'm gonna kill you."
"I got a week to write my will then," he smirked, finishing off his cigarette as the got through the gates, flicking the but away. Yeah definitely funny for him...funny now until Sengoku decided to exact revenge which could be done in numerous annoying and unexpected ways. Best friends...yes...though that didn't keep them from being total asses to each other. "Geez, Mizuki took it better then you did."
They were good that way. "Shut the fuck up, Hajime got pierced somewhere less sensitive." Bellybuttons weren't NEARLY as painful as nipples, at least not in Lucky's estimation. "I am so going to kick your ass. Somehow. Some way." And it just might involve Gackt. You better fear. Lucky's torment weapon of choice was embarrassment run amuck. "Oh, thank the fucking gods, campus."
"Actually the bellybutton and the septum are the two most painful piercings," he spoke knowledgably, just wanting to make a point that pretty, purple Mizuki-chan had handled the needle WAY better then Lucky. Chuckle. He climbed the stairs stopping on their floor, "I'll let you go see your boyfriend. I'm sure he's going to wonder why you are so bitchy."
"Shut. The fuck. UP." Lucky growled at Akutsu, then started stomping down the floor to his hall. "I'm going to make you regret this." Yeah, where's that Gackt poster...and those pants...growl. He thumped into his room, looking very put out indeed.
Yeah, Akutsu was going to pay, but it was worth it. He figured Lucky would find those little additions useful once the pain wasn't so unbearable. He disappeared into his room at the other end of the hall to wait for his own roommate to get back.
Sanada blinked up from his laptop as Sengoku stormed into the room. Immediately he noticed something was up, considering the strange way his lover was walking. "Something the matter?" he asked cautiously, shutting his laptop and setting it back on the desk.
"I hurt. Like fucking. HELL." Lucky growled, stalking over to the corner and getting his shirt off as fast as possible. Whew. There. Not so much in the way of chafing. He could almost breathe. Almost. "Fucking lost a bet with Jin. OW. Big mistake. Ow. Did I mention I hurt?" Only like ten times.
Blink. Stare...head tilt...omfg expression. He wiped the look off and actually tried to look at his lover's face instead of the piercings. "Do you always do such drastic things when you lose bets...?" his eyes flicked back down to the silver hoops finding that extremely appealing. Genichirou, be sympathetic, you know he doesn't like pain. Right brain...eyes met Sengoku's again as he tried to keep his brain focused.
"I don't fucking do drastic things. He fucking dragged me in there and forced me to do it." And yes, it HURT LIKE HELL. Lucky was SO not a happy camper right about now. Oh no. "Fucker. I can't even fucking stand up straight and the shirts hurt. Ow. I'm gonna kill him as soon as I can do that without torturing myself." That might take a while. He grumbled a little more, finding something clean to dab at the blood with. Ow.
Sanada slid off the bed, giving his lover space to lay down. "Why don't you lay down and I'll get you some painkillers," he offered somewhat helpfully, though he honestly couldn't believe that his lover had pierced himself...then again he sort of could believe Akutsu would drag him in there, pin him down and get him stuck with a needle. That seemed like his kind of thing.
Very much so. For now, Lucky made his way over to the bed and flopped down on his back with a sigh. "Ow," he complained. "Ow. He fucking HELD ME DOWN. Ow." He was going to feel this one for a while yet. Uniforms were going to be pure unfettered torture.
Sanada could sympathize on some level, considering his tongue had been a throbbing mess for days, making eating and talking virtually impossible. He took out two painkillers and got his water bottle of the desk, sitting on the edge of the bed carefully and offering them to the now laying redhead. "I'd ask why you keep such evil friends, but I guess to each their own."
Painkillers + water = one content Lucky. He took both with a nod of thanks and downed the first, chasing it with the second and sighing. "Because it's Jin, ya know. He's just like that." And they were so close they were the next thing to twins, and it was just the way it went. "...ow. This really fucking HURTS." Not that he hadn't said that about ten times already.
"I imagine, love," he said quietly, leaning down to kiss his lover on the cheek. Sleeping was going to be a fun and interesting experience tonight. Considering small bed, two people...probably less then comfortable with Sengoku so sensitive. "I can go to my room to sleep if you think you'll need the space. I don't want to cause anymore hurt then you're already suffering from."
"...no way." Lucky glowered at his boyfriend. "No way am I doing without you; I won't sleep at ALL." He'd be edgy as hell if he was in supreme amounts of pain AND denied Sanada's presence. Ugh. So not good times. "I'm only interested in torturing myself the bare minimum that's necessary. You know that."
He was glad for that, knowing he would have an awful time trying to sleep as well if he were without Sengoku. He had a hard time being away from him during classes as it were. Sanada shifted to lay down beside his redhead, resting a hand on the bare stomach and avoiding the chest area completely. "I must admit...they are a very attractive addition..."
Blink. Lucky looked askance at his boyfriend, arching one russet eyebrow. "They are? You think?" He just thought they were painful as fuck right now. "Huh. Well, if you like 'em..." If that was the case maybe he wouldn't argue too much at the new decorations.
"You'll probably like them better when they aren't hurting, I know I felt that way about my own piercing," he said, knowing he had thought he was the stupidest person alive for getting it done at first, now he was glad he had it. His thumb caressed back and forth across his lover's stomach idly.
Mm. No matter how much his chest hurt, Lucky still loved the feel of his lover's fingertips on his skin. "Probably. Right now they hurt like a motherfucking bitch and I can't believe Jin made me get 'em done." Bitch bitch, moan moan. He would be griping until the pain went down a bit.
"Honestly, I can't believe he picked those as the piercing and not something simple like your ear," then again he had a feeling Akutsu was just sadistic like that. He settled on his side, arm under his head, just content to be in his lover's presence. He'd listen to all the bitching and moaning without a single complaint too.
"You kidding? He wanted them to HURT." Lucky wouldn't have fought getting his ear pierced. Akutsu was just a sadistic fuck and wanted the whole ordeal to hurt as much as possible for as long as possible. Jerk. "But hey, if you like them..." That might well have made the whole thing worth it.
"I do. They are nice and subtle. They suit you," he did think they looked sexy on him. There was something just painfully hot about having a piercing hidden underneath clothing or the like. No one knew about his except Sengoku and well, he was sure more people would get a look at Lucky's considering open showers...but he was the lucky one that got to touch them when they healed up. That was worth enduring all the whining.
"They'll suit me better when they stop hurting." Lucky was totally focused on
the 'ow' factor, though the painkillers were starting to kick in and lessen the ache. He wasn't thinking about the 'touching' factor'; that'd get him wondering what it would be like and that had the potential to sting. "If you like 'em, though, then maybe it was worth the skewering." Might be more than worth it, in the end.
Sanada would make it more than worth it, he had read up on his piercing stuff considering he had one of his own. He'd make a point to thank Akutsu sometime when the redhead wasn't around, he had a feeling he was going to have entirely too much fun with those little metal rings. "Love you," he said softly, reaching up to brush some hair out of Sengoku's face, fingers caressing cheekbone lightly.
Best distraction around was the touch of his boyfriend's fingers. "Love you too," Lucky murmured, a smile touching his lips as he looked over at the one he loved. How pathetic was that? He was totally doting on his companion. It was utterly unlike him...not that he cared. He was devoted and that was that and anyone who didn't like it could go jump off a cliff or something like it.
Sanada was utterly devoted, everything he was belonged to the redhead. He'd stopped questioning his sexuality, stopped thinking in terms of black and white. It was beyond that. A perfect soul to compliment his and if it was male, then so be it. He let his fingers drift away so that his hand could settle back on his lover's stomach, head resting near the redheads.
It was odd enough that he'd settled. Not that he cared anymore; Lucky was so totally and utterly Sanada's that it would have taken something of epic proportions to change his mind. He nestled next to his boyfriend, settling down comfortably...then wincing as the wrong move made him hurt. "...ow." Damn hurt. Stupid hurt.
He nestled up against the other's side, completely careful of his sensitive chest. The way Sanada positioned himself it would sort of buffer the other from moving too much in his sleep, that way he could at least get some shut eye without waking up every ten seconds from the pain. He placed a kiss on Sen's cheek, nuzzling a bit.
Nuzzles were always good. Lucky smiled a touch, then tilted his head to the side to catch those lips before they could land on his cheek again. He might have a very painful chest, but his lips were just fine, thanks, and they could kiss without inducing major pain flashes.
Kisses were certainly fine by him, the gentle pressing of lips more then enough to sate his need to touch. He hated physical contact for the most part but when it came to Sengoku he needed it. The touch was an addiction. Just when he thought he could keep his hands to himself, the very sight of his lover would provoke the need to have him in his arms, close and safe. He kissed back, deepening it just a bit.
That was a rather nice distraction from the pain, all told. Lucky responded to the deepening of the kiss without rolling anywhere; he had a hunch that would kill the mood and kill it really damn fast. So he stayed put, letting his lips do all the talking for him. He was a physical person by nature, but he was absolutely incapable of keeping his hands to himself when Sanada was concerned.
It was going to be torture not being to tangle up together as they were prone to doing when alone and on the bed. But they would have to make due until the pain subsided. Fingers slid up along his side, tracing over the tight abs, fingers digging in a bit over the hard muscle. Truth be told Sanada though his lover was the most beautiful thing he'd ever seen. His lips remained busy, happy to distract as much as he could.
Lucky tended to label himself as 'handsome as hell' but if Sanada labeled him 'beautiful' he wasn't fighting all too much. A muffled murmur sounded as those fingers made their way over his side, a shift allowing him to nestle as close as was possible without jarring his chest all that much. That would be ow.
Sanada would agree with the handsome part too. Perfect was the best word...completely, utterly, perfect. Fingers slid down further, tracing along the edge of the waistband of his pants, pressing along hipbones then back over that taught stomach. He kept the kiss as tame as he was capable of, considering just being near his lover made him want to touch him more, feel him deeper.
There was a certain amount of irony in the fact that it was Sanada who couldn't keep his hands to himself, almost more so than Lucky. The redhead made another quiet noise deep in his throat, fingers rising to slip under his boyfriend's shirt, all the while careful to not jar his chest all that much. That would be so not good.
If anyone were to point that out to Sanada he'd probably start keeping his hands to himself. At the moment he really didn't notice, he tunnel visioned with Lucky was in his presence. Nothing mattered but his boyfriend. Fingertips slid below the waistline, tracing along the entire front teasingly slow. He bit his lover's lower lip, before sliding his stud along the sensitive flesh.
Nngh. That right there was one of the best distractions known to man. Lucky squished a little closer, fingers slipping further up Sanada's shirt as he responded to each and every touch. Rather nice now thinking about other things made it easier for him to take his mind off how much he disliked the previous experience.
"Mind if I try something?" that deep voice spoke against his lips, claiming them again before letting his lover answer. He wanted to distract his lover thoroughly without disrupting the piercings too much. He had just the idea, considering yet again he'd been reading things online. He was thankful for the internets vast knowledge on all things inappropriate and otherwise.
"Mm?" That was all the answer that Lucky got out before his lips were claimed again. For several long moments all he did was return the kiss, letting that take up his attention before he had to come up for air. "Go ahead." He had faith that his lover wasn't going to do anything that inflicted mass amounts of pain on him. Besides, he'd let Sanada try everything he'd ever wanted to try. Easy as that.
Sanada kissed on last time before shifting away carefully, moving to settle kneeling between his lover's legs. Leaning down he kissed along Sengoku's stomach, rolling the stud over the defined muscles. As he graced his lover's stomach with kisses his hands worked the front of his pants open, hand running over the front slowly coaxing as his lips and tongue lavished attention on the other's skin, slowly moving lower.
The redhead's mind was perilously close to being blown at this point, now that he had some rough idea of what his lover had in mind. He growled softly as the tongue stud worked its way over his abdomen and lower. He closed his eyes, finding it completely easy to concentrate on the contact and sensations rather than the pain he'd just gone through.
Sanada settled to lay between Sengoku's legs, freeing his lover's erection and stroking it a few times as he continued to move lower with lips and tongue. He slid his hand down to the base as he let his tongue run over the head, stud adding a whole new aspect to the feeling of warm soft tongue, followed by cool hard stud.
Muscles spasmed as Lucky almost bucked himself off the bed in surprise and pleasure. He settled down, making a face as his new piercings made themselves known for a moment, then relaxed to enjoy it. That tongue stud was beyond nice; the fact that it was Sanada doing this to him was even nicer. He couldn't remember the last time this sort of act had turned him on this much.
He ran his tongue over the entire arousal, rolling the stud along to catch in sensitive parts, making the pleasure twice as enhanced. He stroked his hand up once or twice, before sliding lips over the head, sucking all the while rolling his tongue over the sensitive flesh, stroking what wasn't in his mouth with his hand. Not nearly as unpleasant as he'd first imagined, in fact it was entirely worth it if just for the reactions.
"Holy shit..." Lucky trailed off into a groan of pleasure at the feel of his lover's lips enveloping his arousal. He wasn't usually this vocal, but this was driving him so far up the wall that he couldn't help himself. One hand latched into the blankets while the other buried itself in Sanada's hair, blue eyes closing as he concentrated on the sensations induced by his lover's lips and tongue.
Vocal was encouraging. The hand in his hair caused a purr, vibrating his throat as he slid down a bit further on his lover's arousal. He took as mucha as he could and bobbed his head down once then twice, focusing on using that stud for all it was worth around the head. His hand supplemented where he couldn't yet go, starting a rhythm.
It wasn't like Lucky hadn't ever had this done to him before, mind...but something about this, about it being the one he loved, made it three times as arousing as it had ever been in the past. He groaned again, fingers tightening in Sanada's hair as he did his best not to squirm too much. That'd just make it hurt rather hideously, and that wasn't really high on his list of 'things he wanted to deal with'.
It didn't take him very long to fall into a pleasing rhythm, pausing to slide all the way off occasionally to spend a moment torturing the tip with the stud before sliding back down to start up all over again. He purred again, adding that extra stimulant of the vocal cords vibrating along his lover's shaft. His dark eyes closed, totally focused on distracting his lover.
"Shit..." It was several moments before anything else coherent came out of Lucky's mouth. He was totally focused on what his lover was doing to him; it surpassed every other time anyone had pleasured him in the past. The emotion amplified everything a hundredfold. "I..." He twitched; he was holding on to his composure just barely at this point.
He continued to move, dark eyes opening briefly to look up at his lover before sliding closed again as he picked up his movements. Sanada was well aware of how close his lover was, he could tell by the shivers and the tension. He wasn't going to pull away so he continued to pleasure him. Every twitch and vocalization made Sanada shiver slightly, completely intent on making his lover absolutely insane.
It was working and then some. A slightly strangled noise came out of Lucky's mouth before he tensed, the world dissolving into white and ecstasy as his lover's touch finally achieved the goal of bringing him to the heights of pleasure. A very low growl that might well have been Sanada's name issued from his lips as he exploded, fingers tightening in that soft, silky black hair.
Sanada slid back so he wouldn't gag, swallowing as his lover released. He ran his tongue up along the shaft before resting his head on Sengoku's thigh, dark eyes looking lazy as they looked up towards his lover's face. No, not nearly as bad as he had speculated....definitely worth the reaction. Then again Sanada would do anything to pleasure his lover, anything to make him happy.
All Lucky really needed to be happy was his lover nearby. Nothing else would ever compare with the pleasure that was Sanada's presence in his life. He blinked the white away from his eyes, running gentle fingers through soft black hair before smiling. "Love you," he murmured quietly. He was beyond happy at this point, really.
Sanada would always be there, right by his side until the day they died...and after that. Eyes slipped closed as the fingers stroked through his hair, content and happy to just be there with the redhead. "Love you too," he whispered, deep voice loud in the now quiet room.
"Get up here, would you?" Lucky wanted his love next to him, not way down there (not that that hadn't been great, mind you). It was weird, thinking in terms of the rest of his life -- but that really was how he felt, and he didn't imagine anything would ever change that.
Shifting up he carefully settled back against his lovers side, draping his arm across the redheads stomach. He leaned to kiss him gently, nuzzling again. He was perfectly content right now, sated because his lover was. The world meant nothing if it didn't have Sengoku in it, so he was sure he wouldn't survive if they were ever to leave each other. Though he was quite sure he had nothing to worry about.
Lucky wasn't going anywhere any time soon, Sanada could rest assured of that. The redhead was going to become a fixture at the dark-haired player's side, no matter what. Hell, he already was. He nestled up as close as he could without making himself hurt more than he already was, a smile on his lips despite the pain.
"Love you," he pressed another kiss to Sengoku's cheek before settling there and letting his eyes closed. Right now he was painfully comfortable and he hoped he had made his lover slightly more comfortable as well. It was going to be awhile before those healed and he would do what he could to make it easy on his love.
"Love you too." Lucky was more relaxed, which was helping the pain more than a little bit. He let his eyes drift closed, the smile growing just a bit. Sure, he was going to be in pain for a while, but it was a little easier to bear if he was with the one he loved.
Sanada drifted into a light doze, just content to be resting there for a bit before he had to finish his homework. He knew he really needed to get things done but at the same time he had missed his lover while he was gone and just wanted to spend a few lazy hours with him.
Those few lazy hours were never enough -- but then again, as far as Lucky was concerned there was no such thing as 'enough' time with his love. He drifted off a moment later, the smile still on his lips. It didn't much matter how much pain Akutsu had put him through; he was content, he was happy, and that was going to continue long after the pain ceased.
Rating: Er...NC-17
Timeline: This is the log where the piercing actually happens. So Before the last log posted by Mi-chan.
Summary: Sen gets pierced and well...some other stuff happens. Ain't NC-17 for nothin, people.
Akutsu decided to take Sengoku up on that promise he had made a while ago. Considering Mizuki was off doing something Mizuki-like and he was boring himself to death going through his Gackt MP3's. He pulled on his boots and made his way down the hall to bang on his friends door, leaning there and waiting for the other to answer.
Nnnnnnnnnngh. Must...not...kill...door. Lucky was settled down on the floor going through his homework when the door got banged on. He sighed and hauled his ass up, opening it to blink at Akutsu. "What the fuck do you want?"
"Time to take you up on that promise," he smirked all too sadistically. Good, the Emperor wasn't around...that meant he was in for a surprise when his boyfriend came back. Now lets see if the redhead remembered said promise, he wouldn't be surprised if Lucky had been trying to forget it.
Oh, he had. Very much so. So much that it took a few minutes of Lucky going through his memory banks to remember what the hell promise he'd made. He got it, though...and his eyes got HUGE. "You're fucking kidding me..." He trailed off, shuddering. Pain was going to be involved. He didn't like pain. It hurt him.
"Nope. Put on your shoes, you have an appointment with a Really Big Needle," he put emphasis on big. Oh he was going to have entirely too much fun during all this. Hopefully he didn't have to bodily drag the redhead down the stairs, because he would.
You goddamn motherfucking sonofabitch..." Lucky did get his shoes on and started very gingerly edging towards the door. This was so not good. This was SO NOT GOOD. Ow. Really fucking OW OH MY GOD OW. No big needles. Needles were BAD. NEEDLES BAD!!!!!! OW!!!! "You're not serious about this...are you?"
"Hell yeah, I'm fucking serious," he took a few steps out of the doorway, ready to grab Sengoku if he decided to bolt. Oh he was very well aware that the redhead hated pain, that was making this all the more fun...cause yes, he was a sadistic bastard. "Come the fuck on pussy, it will be a learning experience."
"Don't ever fucking call me a pussy again, bastard." Lucky snarled at Akutsu, still kind of edging along. This was so not going to be fun. Oh no. This was going to be very ow and he was not looking forward to the ow. Ow was bad. Ow was VERY bad. Ow.
"Well you are," he pointed out, shoving his hands in his pocket and walking at a slow gait beside the edging redhead. This was all too amusing really; though it was damn obvious he was going to have to hold Sengoku down during this experience. Joy. Hey, promises were promises...and he'd always take someone up on a chance to get some metal shoved through his skin.
OW OW OW OW OW OW OW. Metal did NOT BELONG through skin. Lucky edged along and edged along and edged along and finally..."No fucking way." With that he bolted the other direction. He was SO not doing this.
Yeah, Akutsu had saw that coming and with those inhuman reflexes of his it was not much of a problem snagging the redhead. He snapped his arm out and hauled Lucky up against him, pinning him to his side. "Now come the fuck on....If you don't want to be called a pussy quit being one," he wasn't letting go until he was sure the other wasn't going to try running off again. "Promises are fucking promises. Don't make me carry your ass."
This was SO not fair!! Lucky fought for a moment, then made a face. "What the fuck ever," he grumbled, going back on in proper I-do-not-want-to-do-this fashion. This was going to fucking hurt like hell. He'd get even some how, yes he would.
Now that, Akutsu would like to see. Lord knew it was almost impossible to get even with the uncaring Monster. Then again Sengoku knew him better than anyone and could probably easily find something that could get him. He let go after a minute and walked the other out of the gates and towards the piercing parlor. Now...if Lucky only knew what he was going to get pierced...that sent Akutsu snickering.
Probably a good thing for everyone concerned that Lucky had NO idea what Akutsu had in mind. He was just going to edge along and try not to think about the imminent pain from hell, thanks. Edge edge edge. Oh, yes, and plot revenge, too. Don't forget about that part.
Oh this was going to take forever. He snagged Lucky's wrist and started hauling him off at a less..'edgy' pace. His longer strides got them to the parlor in short order and he dragged Sengoku up the stairs and into the shop. The bell dinged as the door closed behind him and Akutsu put himself between the redhead and the door.
Crap, now he was being dragged? Shit! Lucky got hauled along and unceremoniously dumped into the parlor. This was SO not going to be fun. "Jin, you are a fucking asshole," he grumbled, eyeing the place like it was the jaws of hell itself.
"I know," he said as amiably as Akutsu ever got. He walked over and talked to the piercer in a low voice. The guy nodded and glanced at the redhead before heading towards the back to get things ready he told Lucky to pick out a ring or stud from the second case and he'd be out in a minute to get it out.
..pick one out? What the fuck? Lucky eyed everything, then pointed at the smallest thing he could find. Maybe that wouldn't hurt nearly as much. And yes, he would kill Akutsu later. In many ways.
Akutsu snorted and shook his head, picking out a different one for him cause the smaller ones had a tendency to be more painful if the swelling was too extensive. See! See! He wasn't a total asshole. Though he didn't tell Sengoku why he picked out the higher gaged ring. Now it was time to go in the back. The white-haired boy nudged Lucky towards the beaded curtain that lead to the back of the shop.
No no no no no no shit. Lucky got nudged, and edged his way into the back room. This was SO not going to be cool...and Akutsu had picked out a bigger ring...what the hell...this was...nuh-uh. He so wasn't doing this and you couldn't make him nope.
The piercer sat beside what looked like a dentist's chair, gloved hand unwrapping a six inch needle and getting the ring attached. Akutsu scooted behind Sen, putting his hands on the redhead’s shoulders. "You have to take your shirt off, Kiyo," he said cryptically, though he was trying to be a bit more supportive considering he knew Sengoku he was pretty sure he was scared out of his mind.
...shirt? Well, that was better than pants. By a long shot. "You're fucking high..." Lucky glared at Akutsu, then shrugged out of his shirt and tossed it somewhere else. "You are fucking high as hell...oh my god." And that needle was HUGE. Okay, he was going to run like hell right now thank you...no he wasn't. Jin was holding him down. Fucker.
He walked Lucky over to the chair and pushed on his shoulders so he sat. The piercer looked like he was finding this vaguely amusing while looking professional all at the same time. "So what's your lucky side, Left or Right...or do would you rather be balanced?" he questioned, getting Sen to lay down and keeping his hands on the redheads shoulders, so he couldn't get up and bail.
"...huh?" Lucky side? All of Lucky was his lucky side! He just kind of stared at the guy for a moment, then stared up at Jin. Okay, this was fucking bizarre. What the hell was going on, anyway?
"I think he likes to be balanced, he's lucky all over," Akutsu sort of smirked and oh he was going to get decked for this later but it would be worth it. "Oh and just so you know you are getting your nipples pierced, Kiyo." Now that there was no turning back, the piercer finishing the preparations on the needle, having produced another ring for the other nipple. Akutsu knew from personal experience that they hurt like hell, but were definitely worth the week of soreness.
"I'm WHAT??????" Lucky stared at Akutsu like he'd grown a second head, then tried to get up...which didn't work at all. Fuck. Oh, god, this was going to hurt....this was REALLY going to hurt...shit shit shit he was going to kill Akutsu as soon as he didn't hurt so much he couldn't move...
Akutsu shifted to put his hands on Sengoku's wrists, figuring that was a more stabilizing point to hold the other down at. he was sure Sen was going to jump a mile the second the needle went through...and then he had a whole nother nipple to go through after that. The piercer eyed the pair for a moment before setting the needle along side the left nipple.
"Take a deep breath...." pause..." now let it out." he said as the needle went through, the pain sharp as hell. He slid the needle out and attached the ball to the ring before turning to get the next one ready.
Deep breath...let breath out..."HOLY SHIT!!!!" Yes, Lucky jumped a mile and would have bolted right out of the chair if Akutsu hadn't been holding his pathetic pain-wussed ass down. Motherfuck, that HURT!! He glowered up at his best friend; yes, this was going to provoke some serious pain somewhere along the line. Oh yes it was. OW.
Yeah Akutsu was going to get hit really fucking hard the first chance Sengoku got. Lucky for him the pain would keep him from wanting to move do any strenuous movements for awhile. He continued to hold the redhead down as the piercer moved to the other side. They went through the same process, needle sliding easily through skin, leaving pain and a tarnished style ten gage ball ring in it's wake. The guy left after he cleaned off the blood, to get the cleaner and pamphlet for taking care of them.
"So what do you think?" Akutsu said conversationally, letting his fingers slide cautiously away from the redhead’s wrists to rest on his shoulders while they waited for the piercer to come back.
"I THINK I HURT LIKE FUCKING HELL, YOU BASTARD." Lucky growled as he eyed his previously unpierced front. Funny, it hadn't HURT before he'd had a gigantic needle of doom shoved through extremely sensitive bits of skin. Rat-fucking-bastard. After a moment, though..."Looks kinda cool, though. But SHIT it HURTS." Duh.
"They'll be sore as fuck for a week or so...and God..don't sweat too much cause that stings like an absolute motherfucker," he added helpfully....he had been kind enough to do this on Friday, after practice so he had at least two days of no practice to heal up a bit. Again, Akutsu wasn't a total ass. The piercer came back and went through the whole cleaning drill before setting them free. Akutsu paid for them while he gave Lucky time to figure out how to get his shirt on in a non-painful manner...which was impossible. Then once you had the shirt on the rubbing drove you about nuts.
Lucky made the phenomenal mistake of just putting his shirt on...and the yelp said exactly how phenomenal that mistake really was. Then he squirmed...and squirmed some more....fuck. "I'm not gonna be able to fucking sleep OR practice, am I?" he complained. "Dude, Genichirou is going to kick my ever-loving ass for not being able to practice decently 'cause it hurts like a motherfucker. This is all your fucking fault, you bastard."
"Take some Advil, have some exhausting round of sex with your boy and you'll be out like a fucking light," the white-haired boy headed out, waiting for Lucky to follow him. He was still trying to figure out how serious Sanada and Sengoku were...considering he didn't believe it that the other had settled. That was sort of like pigs flying or some shit. As they headed back towards the school, he lit up a Lucky Strike and took a deep drag. "But yeah, practice will be a bitch. I managed through it and so did Tachibana." Ah, he gave away his third piercing and the fact that the former fudo-buchou had one too.
Well, THAT was worth a snort or two. "Fuckers. Always wondered where you'd been hiding the other one. Now I know." Lucky wandered along gingerly, trying not to get his shirt too close to his front, which looked ridiculous. "Exhausting round of sex. That'll be creative, considering touching my front would HURT like HELL right about now." Bleh. Ow. Ow motherfuck OW. "I'm gonna find the strongest fucking painkiller I can find, so there."
"You look like an idiot," he pointed out, taking a deep drag. Then again Sengoku was such a pain-phobic it wasn't even funny. Akutsu was vaguely proud of the redhead for getting through them both and not freaking out after the first. "Yeah, take something heavy when you go to sleep and showers...yeah, don't get soap in those wounds till they heal."
"Oh, THANKS, motherfucker." From the looks of things, Lucky wasn't going to be able to function like a normal human being for the next week or so. Go him. He hunched over, trying not to hurt too much. "I don't give a fuck how I look, I HURT. So there, bastard. How far until we're back at campus?"
"You're gonna be hurting for awhile you big wuss, it doesn't even start really throbbing till later on," he took anther deep drag, walking leisurely back to campus. "Hey at least it isn't fucking cold out, that's another thing that will make it hurt like an ever-loving bitch....and a couple blocks still." Akutsu was taking his time too, this was all too funny.
Funny for HIM, maybe. Lucky was finding this all entirely unfunny. "Then I'm gonna be making really good friends with a fucking huge bottle of painkillers," he muttered, trying to cover those two blocks as fast as possible without damaging himself too badly. "You fuck. I'm gonna kill you."
"I got a week to write my will then," he smirked, finishing off his cigarette as the got through the gates, flicking the but away. Yeah definitely funny for him...funny now until Sengoku decided to exact revenge which could be done in numerous annoying and unexpected ways. Best friends...yes...though that didn't keep them from being total asses to each other. "Geez, Mizuki took it better then you did."
They were good that way. "Shut the fuck up, Hajime got pierced somewhere less sensitive." Bellybuttons weren't NEARLY as painful as nipples, at least not in Lucky's estimation. "I am so going to kick your ass. Somehow. Some way." And it just might involve Gackt. You better fear. Lucky's torment weapon of choice was embarrassment run amuck. "Oh, thank the fucking gods, campus."
"Actually the bellybutton and the septum are the two most painful piercings," he spoke knowledgably, just wanting to make a point that pretty, purple Mizuki-chan had handled the needle WAY better then Lucky. Chuckle. He climbed the stairs stopping on their floor, "I'll let you go see your boyfriend. I'm sure he's going to wonder why you are so bitchy."
"Shut. The fuck. UP." Lucky growled at Akutsu, then started stomping down the floor to his hall. "I'm going to make you regret this." Yeah, where's that Gackt poster...and those pants...growl. He thumped into his room, looking very put out indeed.
Yeah, Akutsu was going to pay, but it was worth it. He figured Lucky would find those little additions useful once the pain wasn't so unbearable. He disappeared into his room at the other end of the hall to wait for his own roommate to get back.
Sanada blinked up from his laptop as Sengoku stormed into the room. Immediately he noticed something was up, considering the strange way his lover was walking. "Something the matter?" he asked cautiously, shutting his laptop and setting it back on the desk.
"I hurt. Like fucking. HELL." Lucky growled, stalking over to the corner and getting his shirt off as fast as possible. Whew. There. Not so much in the way of chafing. He could almost breathe. Almost. "Fucking lost a bet with Jin. OW. Big mistake. Ow. Did I mention I hurt?" Only like ten times.
Blink. Stare...head tilt...omfg expression. He wiped the look off and actually tried to look at his lover's face instead of the piercings. "Do you always do such drastic things when you lose bets...?" his eyes flicked back down to the silver hoops finding that extremely appealing. Genichirou, be sympathetic, you know he doesn't like pain. Right brain...eyes met Sengoku's again as he tried to keep his brain focused.
"I don't fucking do drastic things. He fucking dragged me in there and forced me to do it." And yes, it HURT LIKE HELL. Lucky was SO not a happy camper right about now. Oh no. "Fucker. I can't even fucking stand up straight and the shirts hurt. Ow. I'm gonna kill him as soon as I can do that without torturing myself." That might take a while. He grumbled a little more, finding something clean to dab at the blood with. Ow.
Sanada slid off the bed, giving his lover space to lay down. "Why don't you lay down and I'll get you some painkillers," he offered somewhat helpfully, though he honestly couldn't believe that his lover had pierced himself...then again he sort of could believe Akutsu would drag him in there, pin him down and get him stuck with a needle. That seemed like his kind of thing.
Very much so. For now, Lucky made his way over to the bed and flopped down on his back with a sigh. "Ow," he complained. "Ow. He fucking HELD ME DOWN. Ow." He was going to feel this one for a while yet. Uniforms were going to be pure unfettered torture.
Sanada could sympathize on some level, considering his tongue had been a throbbing mess for days, making eating and talking virtually impossible. He took out two painkillers and got his water bottle of the desk, sitting on the edge of the bed carefully and offering them to the now laying redhead. "I'd ask why you keep such evil friends, but I guess to each their own."
Painkillers + water = one content Lucky. He took both with a nod of thanks and downed the first, chasing it with the second and sighing. "Because it's Jin, ya know. He's just like that." And they were so close they were the next thing to twins, and it was just the way it went. "...ow. This really fucking HURTS." Not that he hadn't said that about ten times already.
"I imagine, love," he said quietly, leaning down to kiss his lover on the cheek. Sleeping was going to be a fun and interesting experience tonight. Considering small bed, two people...probably less then comfortable with Sengoku so sensitive. "I can go to my room to sleep if you think you'll need the space. I don't want to cause anymore hurt then you're already suffering from."
"...no way." Lucky glowered at his boyfriend. "No way am I doing without you; I won't sleep at ALL." He'd be edgy as hell if he was in supreme amounts of pain AND denied Sanada's presence. Ugh. So not good times. "I'm only interested in torturing myself the bare minimum that's necessary. You know that."
He was glad for that, knowing he would have an awful time trying to sleep as well if he were without Sengoku. He had a hard time being away from him during classes as it were. Sanada shifted to lay down beside his redhead, resting a hand on the bare stomach and avoiding the chest area completely. "I must admit...they are a very attractive addition..."
Blink. Lucky looked askance at his boyfriend, arching one russet eyebrow. "They are? You think?" He just thought they were painful as fuck right now. "Huh. Well, if you like 'em..." If that was the case maybe he wouldn't argue too much at the new decorations.
"You'll probably like them better when they aren't hurting, I know I felt that way about my own piercing," he said, knowing he had thought he was the stupidest person alive for getting it done at first, now he was glad he had it. His thumb caressed back and forth across his lover's stomach idly.
Mm. No matter how much his chest hurt, Lucky still loved the feel of his lover's fingertips on his skin. "Probably. Right now they hurt like a motherfucking bitch and I can't believe Jin made me get 'em done." Bitch bitch, moan moan. He would be griping until the pain went down a bit.
"Honestly, I can't believe he picked those as the piercing and not something simple like your ear," then again he had a feeling Akutsu was just sadistic like that. He settled on his side, arm under his head, just content to be in his lover's presence. He'd listen to all the bitching and moaning without a single complaint too.
"You kidding? He wanted them to HURT." Lucky wouldn't have fought getting his ear pierced. Akutsu was just a sadistic fuck and wanted the whole ordeal to hurt as much as possible for as long as possible. Jerk. "But hey, if you like them..." That might well have made the whole thing worth it.
"I do. They are nice and subtle. They suit you," he did think they looked sexy on him. There was something just painfully hot about having a piercing hidden underneath clothing or the like. No one knew about his except Sengoku and well, he was sure more people would get a look at Lucky's considering open showers...but he was the lucky one that got to touch them when they healed up. That was worth enduring all the whining.
"They'll suit me better when they stop hurting." Lucky was totally focused on
the 'ow' factor, though the painkillers were starting to kick in and lessen the ache. He wasn't thinking about the 'touching' factor'; that'd get him wondering what it would be like and that had the potential to sting. "If you like 'em, though, then maybe it was worth the skewering." Might be more than worth it, in the end.
Sanada would make it more than worth it, he had read up on his piercing stuff considering he had one of his own. He'd make a point to thank Akutsu sometime when the redhead wasn't around, he had a feeling he was going to have entirely too much fun with those little metal rings. "Love you," he said softly, reaching up to brush some hair out of Sengoku's face, fingers caressing cheekbone lightly.
Best distraction around was the touch of his boyfriend's fingers. "Love you too," Lucky murmured, a smile touching his lips as he looked over at the one he loved. How pathetic was that? He was totally doting on his companion. It was utterly unlike him...not that he cared. He was devoted and that was that and anyone who didn't like it could go jump off a cliff or something like it.
Sanada was utterly devoted, everything he was belonged to the redhead. He'd stopped questioning his sexuality, stopped thinking in terms of black and white. It was beyond that. A perfect soul to compliment his and if it was male, then so be it. He let his fingers drift away so that his hand could settle back on his lover's stomach, head resting near the redheads.
It was odd enough that he'd settled. Not that he cared anymore; Lucky was so totally and utterly Sanada's that it would have taken something of epic proportions to change his mind. He nestled next to his boyfriend, settling down comfortably...then wincing as the wrong move made him hurt. "...ow." Damn hurt. Stupid hurt.
He nestled up against the other's side, completely careful of his sensitive chest. The way Sanada positioned himself it would sort of buffer the other from moving too much in his sleep, that way he could at least get some shut eye without waking up every ten seconds from the pain. He placed a kiss on Sen's cheek, nuzzling a bit.
Nuzzles were always good. Lucky smiled a touch, then tilted his head to the side to catch those lips before they could land on his cheek again. He might have a very painful chest, but his lips were just fine, thanks, and they could kiss without inducing major pain flashes.
Kisses were certainly fine by him, the gentle pressing of lips more then enough to sate his need to touch. He hated physical contact for the most part but when it came to Sengoku he needed it. The touch was an addiction. Just when he thought he could keep his hands to himself, the very sight of his lover would provoke the need to have him in his arms, close and safe. He kissed back, deepening it just a bit.
That was a rather nice distraction from the pain, all told. Lucky responded to the deepening of the kiss without rolling anywhere; he had a hunch that would kill the mood and kill it really damn fast. So he stayed put, letting his lips do all the talking for him. He was a physical person by nature, but he was absolutely incapable of keeping his hands to himself when Sanada was concerned.
It was going to be torture not being to tangle up together as they were prone to doing when alone and on the bed. But they would have to make due until the pain subsided. Fingers slid up along his side, tracing over the tight abs, fingers digging in a bit over the hard muscle. Truth be told Sanada though his lover was the most beautiful thing he'd ever seen. His lips remained busy, happy to distract as much as he could.
Lucky tended to label himself as 'handsome as hell' but if Sanada labeled him 'beautiful' he wasn't fighting all too much. A muffled murmur sounded as those fingers made their way over his side, a shift allowing him to nestle as close as was possible without jarring his chest all that much. That would be ow.
Sanada would agree with the handsome part too. Perfect was the best word...completely, utterly, perfect. Fingers slid down further, tracing along the edge of the waistband of his pants, pressing along hipbones then back over that taught stomach. He kept the kiss as tame as he was capable of, considering just being near his lover made him want to touch him more, feel him deeper.
There was a certain amount of irony in the fact that it was Sanada who couldn't keep his hands to himself, almost more so than Lucky. The redhead made another quiet noise deep in his throat, fingers rising to slip under his boyfriend's shirt, all the while careful to not jar his chest all that much. That would be so not good.
If anyone were to point that out to Sanada he'd probably start keeping his hands to himself. At the moment he really didn't notice, he tunnel visioned with Lucky was in his presence. Nothing mattered but his boyfriend. Fingertips slid below the waistline, tracing along the entire front teasingly slow. He bit his lover's lower lip, before sliding his stud along the sensitive flesh.
Nngh. That right there was one of the best distractions known to man. Lucky squished a little closer, fingers slipping further up Sanada's shirt as he responded to each and every touch. Rather nice now thinking about other things made it easier for him to take his mind off how much he disliked the previous experience.
"Mind if I try something?" that deep voice spoke against his lips, claiming them again before letting his lover answer. He wanted to distract his lover thoroughly without disrupting the piercings too much. He had just the idea, considering yet again he'd been reading things online. He was thankful for the internets vast knowledge on all things inappropriate and otherwise.
"Mm?" That was all the answer that Lucky got out before his lips were claimed again. For several long moments all he did was return the kiss, letting that take up his attention before he had to come up for air. "Go ahead." He had faith that his lover wasn't going to do anything that inflicted mass amounts of pain on him. Besides, he'd let Sanada try everything he'd ever wanted to try. Easy as that.
Sanada kissed on last time before shifting away carefully, moving to settle kneeling between his lover's legs. Leaning down he kissed along Sengoku's stomach, rolling the stud over the defined muscles. As he graced his lover's stomach with kisses his hands worked the front of his pants open, hand running over the front slowly coaxing as his lips and tongue lavished attention on the other's skin, slowly moving lower.
The redhead's mind was perilously close to being blown at this point, now that he had some rough idea of what his lover had in mind. He growled softly as the tongue stud worked its way over his abdomen and lower. He closed his eyes, finding it completely easy to concentrate on the contact and sensations rather than the pain he'd just gone through.
Sanada settled to lay between Sengoku's legs, freeing his lover's erection and stroking it a few times as he continued to move lower with lips and tongue. He slid his hand down to the base as he let his tongue run over the head, stud adding a whole new aspect to the feeling of warm soft tongue, followed by cool hard stud.
Muscles spasmed as Lucky almost bucked himself off the bed in surprise and pleasure. He settled down, making a face as his new piercings made themselves known for a moment, then relaxed to enjoy it. That tongue stud was beyond nice; the fact that it was Sanada doing this to him was even nicer. He couldn't remember the last time this sort of act had turned him on this much.
He ran his tongue over the entire arousal, rolling the stud along to catch in sensitive parts, making the pleasure twice as enhanced. He stroked his hand up once or twice, before sliding lips over the head, sucking all the while rolling his tongue over the sensitive flesh, stroking what wasn't in his mouth with his hand. Not nearly as unpleasant as he'd first imagined, in fact it was entirely worth it if just for the reactions.
"Holy shit..." Lucky trailed off into a groan of pleasure at the feel of his lover's lips enveloping his arousal. He wasn't usually this vocal, but this was driving him so far up the wall that he couldn't help himself. One hand latched into the blankets while the other buried itself in Sanada's hair, blue eyes closing as he concentrated on the sensations induced by his lover's lips and tongue.
Vocal was encouraging. The hand in his hair caused a purr, vibrating his throat as he slid down a bit further on his lover's arousal. He took as mucha as he could and bobbed his head down once then twice, focusing on using that stud for all it was worth around the head. His hand supplemented where he couldn't yet go, starting a rhythm.
It wasn't like Lucky hadn't ever had this done to him before, mind...but something about this, about it being the one he loved, made it three times as arousing as it had ever been in the past. He groaned again, fingers tightening in Sanada's hair as he did his best not to squirm too much. That'd just make it hurt rather hideously, and that wasn't really high on his list of 'things he wanted to deal with'.
It didn't take him very long to fall into a pleasing rhythm, pausing to slide all the way off occasionally to spend a moment torturing the tip with the stud before sliding back down to start up all over again. He purred again, adding that extra stimulant of the vocal cords vibrating along his lover's shaft. His dark eyes closed, totally focused on distracting his lover.
"Shit..." It was several moments before anything else coherent came out of Lucky's mouth. He was totally focused on what his lover was doing to him; it surpassed every other time anyone had pleasured him in the past. The emotion amplified everything a hundredfold. "I..." He twitched; he was holding on to his composure just barely at this point.
He continued to move, dark eyes opening briefly to look up at his lover before sliding closed again as he picked up his movements. Sanada was well aware of how close his lover was, he could tell by the shivers and the tension. He wasn't going to pull away so he continued to pleasure him. Every twitch and vocalization made Sanada shiver slightly, completely intent on making his lover absolutely insane.
It was working and then some. A slightly strangled noise came out of Lucky's mouth before he tensed, the world dissolving into white and ecstasy as his lover's touch finally achieved the goal of bringing him to the heights of pleasure. A very low growl that might well have been Sanada's name issued from his lips as he exploded, fingers tightening in that soft, silky black hair.
Sanada slid back so he wouldn't gag, swallowing as his lover released. He ran his tongue up along the shaft before resting his head on Sengoku's thigh, dark eyes looking lazy as they looked up towards his lover's face. No, not nearly as bad as he had speculated....definitely worth the reaction. Then again Sanada would do anything to pleasure his lover, anything to make him happy.
All Lucky really needed to be happy was his lover nearby. Nothing else would ever compare with the pleasure that was Sanada's presence in his life. He blinked the white away from his eyes, running gentle fingers through soft black hair before smiling. "Love you," he murmured quietly. He was beyond happy at this point, really.
Sanada would always be there, right by his side until the day they died...and after that. Eyes slipped closed as the fingers stroked through his hair, content and happy to just be there with the redhead. "Love you too," he whispered, deep voice loud in the now quiet room.
"Get up here, would you?" Lucky wanted his love next to him, not way down there (not that that hadn't been great, mind you). It was weird, thinking in terms of the rest of his life -- but that really was how he felt, and he didn't imagine anything would ever change that.
Shifting up he carefully settled back against his lovers side, draping his arm across the redheads stomach. He leaned to kiss him gently, nuzzling again. He was perfectly content right now, sated because his lover was. The world meant nothing if it didn't have Sengoku in it, so he was sure he wouldn't survive if they were ever to leave each other. Though he was quite sure he had nothing to worry about.
Lucky wasn't going anywhere any time soon, Sanada could rest assured of that. The redhead was going to become a fixture at the dark-haired player's side, no matter what. Hell, he already was. He nestled up as close as he could without making himself hurt more than he already was, a smile on his lips despite the pain.
"Love you," he pressed another kiss to Sengoku's cheek before settling there and letting his eyes closed. Right now he was painfully comfortable and he hoped he had made his lover slightly more comfortable as well. It was going to be awhile before those healed and he would do what he could to make it easy on his love.
"Love you too." Lucky was more relaxed, which was helping the pain more than a little bit. He let his eyes drift closed, the smile growing just a bit. Sure, he was going to be in pain for a while, but it was a little easier to bear if he was with the one he loved.
Sanada drifted into a light doze, just content to be resting there for a bit before he had to finish his homework. He knew he really needed to get things done but at the same time he had missed his lover while he was gone and just wanted to spend a few lazy hours with him.
Those few lazy hours were never enough -- but then again, as far as Lucky was concerned there was no such thing as 'enough' time with his love. He drifted off a moment later, the smile still on his lips. It didn't much matter how much pain Akutsu had put him through; he was content, he was happy, and that was going to continue long after the pain ceased.