LOOK ACTIVITY
Who: Mizuki and Akutsu
What: NC-17 (you expected less?)
When: Probably about a week after the trial
Why: Mizuki takes Akutsu shopping. Stuff happens and things are said
Well, that was a nice phone call. Mizuki smiled to himself as he closed his cell phone, putting it back in his pocket. He moved across the room to where Akutsu sat and proceeded to drape himself over the other boy. Already this was a prelude to him wanting something. "Ne, Jin~?"
Oh yes. Mizuki definitely wanted something. No one smiled like that and then proceeded to nearly molest someone if they didn't want something. Akutsu tilted his head to the side, silver eyebrow raising. "Yeees?"
Here we go. Mizuki lifted his arms and wrapped them around Akutsu's neck, practically sparkling up at him. "Would you like to go shopping with me~?" And by that he meant: hey, guess what? You're going shopping with me.
Shit. The question he'd been dreading most...cause lord knew he couldn't stand shopping. Crowded places, pushy sales attendants, spending money...not his favorite things. But god damn it he was practically sparkling, how the fuck did you say no to that. "Now?" Yeah, that's right, delay the inevitable.
"No. Next week. Of course now. An order I placed finally came in and I'm going to go pick it up. And, well...I haven't been shopping in ever so long," since the incident, actually, "and I really don't like shopping alone..." Mizuki paused for a second before leaning in and resting his forehead against the crook of Akutsu's neck. "Pleeease?"
He sighed loudly, letting his arms drape around the slighter boy. "Okay..." he managed to sound as exasperated as possible about it, but really he didn't mind going out if it made the other boy happy. Besides, he could use a new shirt or two.
Glee! Mizuki beamed and practically clapped. Instead, he cupped Akutsu's face and leaned up to kiss him quickly before wiggling off his lap and back to his feet. "Saa, you're the best, Jin~. Just have to get ready." Mizuki bounced away toward the bathroom, the door clicking shut behind him.
Akutsu watched him go and then sort of slumped in the chair, muttering. He reached in his pocket to check how many cigarettes he had left, glad for the half a pack because he was going to need it. He had this feeling that Mizuki and shopping were two very bad and time consuming things to combine.
Well, if waiting fifteen minutes just for him to get ready was any sort of indication...and he really didn't look all that different when he finally stepped out of the bathroom. It was all an illusion, anyway. Mizuki moved through the room and dug out his wallet before turning toward Akutsu and inclining his head toward the door. "Ready?"
It really was just like dating a woman; he had yet to be able to tell any real difference except for the plumbing of course. That was easy to get around though. He eventually climbed out of the chair and slid on his boots. "Ready. Lead the way," not like he had a damn clue where the best shopping places were.
Mizuki stepped toward Akutsu and looped his arm through the other's before leading him out of the room and then on out of the school. "We'll have to take a train to get there," he murmured as they headed down the sidewalk toward the station. He never was very fond of the trains; way too crowded for him. But, well, that's about the only way they could get around. And it was the quickest way to the store...
Sounded like a plan, though he avoided trains if only for the people, but he didn't intend on walking there. He guided the other down to the station, getting their tickets and waiting for it to arrive. He tugged Mizuki a bit closer if only because there were a lot of people and he was overprotective like that. "So what is this thing you ordered and have to pick up?"
That earned Akutsu a large grin. He tilted his chin up and tapped his finger against his lips on each syllable, "Hi-mi-tsu." Mizuki followed that with a wink before slipping an arm around Akutsu's waist and practically snuggling against him as they waited for the train. Oh, but just the mere thought of his package made him almost giggly.
Yeah, he didn't think it was going to be that easy. He let the slighter boy curl against him, giving the first person that looked at them funny a snarl before draping an arm over Mizuki. He preferred not being stared at, thank you very much. The train pulled up a matter of minutes later though, so at least they could get on to their destination.
And thank god it wasn't the after work rush, either. Hell, it wasn't even the before work rush. So, while the train was crowded, at least they wouldn't be pressed up against the wall of the train. Mizuki moved onto the train as the doors opened and managed to slide into a seat, feeling rather triumphant about that. Hah! Take that you poor suckers and your lack of seating.
Akutsu was glad for the fact that the train wasn't as crowded as it could be, nor would it be too crowded on the way back if he was right about Mizuki being one of those shop all day types of people. Hell if it took twenty minutes to pick out a shirt you already owned it was going to take twice as long to pick one out to buy. Deciding on standing he held propped himself against a pole in front of Mizuki, 'cause he really didn't feel like sitting.
Mizuki tilted his head back in order to smirk up at Akutsu, a hand coming up to absently twirl around a bit of hair. "Mm...thank you for coming with me, Jin~. I'd have called Yuuta, but I think he's doing something with An-chan today." It'd have been easier to get that package with his kouhai, too, but such was life.
"It's not a problem. I don't really mind, gets me out of the fucking dorms," he muttered, amber eyes watching the other boy. He needed to get out more anyways, seemed like all he did was tennis, school and dorm room anymore. Perhaps this wouldn't be as bad as he was making it out to be anyways, it was just shopping after all.
Of course not! Though...he'd better get ready to try on more than just a shirt or two. Just because Mizuki was going shopping mostly for him didn't mean he wasn't going to try to get Akutsu into some things. "Well...you're in for a treat." It was probably a good thing Yuuta hadn't yet gotten a chance to warn Akutsu about this...
Try on clothes...foreign concept. He just sort of grabbed what he liked and hoped it fit and if it didn't he wore it anyways. Sorry, he was a man and he generally acted like one. Generally. "Why do I have a feeling I'm in for more then just a treat?" his eyebrow twitched up a bit, hand coming up to rake fingers through his hair.
Snicker. Mizuki grinned as he settled back against the seat, crossing his legs idly as he continued looking up at the other. "Saa...that's because you're getting to know me too well." His lips twitched slightly and he chuckled a bit to himself, dropping his hand back down into his lap.
"I don't know if that's good or bad..." he trailed off to glance around before tawny eyes settled on Mizuki again. "You sure you don't want to tell me about this package?" Now he was just plain curious, not that he thought he'd be able to drag it out of the other.
"Very sure. But I'm positive you'll love it." Mizuki winked slightly and looked up as the train started slowing down and he stood. "Ah. This is our stop." Grinning, he ran a hand idly through his hair as the train slowly but surely came to a stop. "The shop's only about a block away from here."
"Well, lets get walkin'..." he held his hand out for Mizuki and weaved them both out of the train, lucky most people avoided him so it was easy to get outside. He kept the other's hand as they walked down towards the shop, seeing no real reason to let it go since he didn't need a smoke yet.
And Mizuki wasn't planning on letting go, either. Smiling, he tugged back on Akutsu's arm, jerking with his thumb over his shoulder. "Right here." It was its own building, but the shop itself was fairly large. He grinned as he turned and headed into the store, taking a deep breath as he stepped in. Ah, this was more like it. He waved to the girl behind the counter as she called out her greeting and headed over. "Hello, Mariko-chan~. Ah, no, no need to get the package yet. I'm going to be doing a bit of shopping first."
It was never good when your significant other knew the name of the person at the shop. That just meant they spent a lot of money here. He eyed the girl, kind of disappointed about that whole package thing. He really did want to know what was going on with that. Though he was at the whim of the Purple One at the moment.
The girl smiled, nodded, and waved them on, and Mizuki turned before tugging Akutsu into the depths of the store. Let the shopping commence! He turned toward Akutsu for a moment, eyeing him up and down, before disappearing behind a rack of shirts. He came back up a few more minutes later with a few shirts in hand before whistling as he moved on to the next, a bit of a spring in his step.
Akutsu proceeded to watch this with a sort of morbid fascination, because really he was just here for the ride. Or so he kept trying to convince himself. He followed Mizuki around, eyeing the place a bit but mostly keeping an eye on whatever the pretty one was picking up. He figured he'd never understand Mizuki's taste in clothing so he stopped trying.
When his arms were fairly loaded up, he turned Akutsu around and began marching the other boy back toward the dressing rooms, shutting the door behind the two of them once they entered. He hung the items up on the hooks (separated by tops or bottoms) and turned around to examine Akutsu, tapping his chin. "Hmm...hmm..." Glance. "Strip." Leaving Akutsu to that simple task, he turned and began poking through the clothes.
He let himself be dragged around not really thinking anything of it until that word came out of Mizuki's mouth. "Eh?" he couldn't have heard him right. Crossing his arms over his chest he just sort of stared at the other, waiting for some clarification there.
Mizuki paused in his clothes poking and turned back around, raising an eyebrow. "Strip. Shirt, pants. Make them gone. Can't very well put clothes on when you're already wearing some." Duh. Shaking his head, he went back to sifting through the clothing, muttering to himself.
He was going to say something else but decided it would be futile, muttering and kicking off his boots. The things he did...sighing loudly he pulled his tank-top off and kicked off the bondage pants as well. "There," he announced as if perhaps he deserved a gold star or something, though he was more exasperated then anything.
"Good." Mizuki turned around, outfit ready to go. There was a dark blue button down shirt in one hand, and a pair of relaxed black slacks in the other. Just because he dressed flamboyantly himself didn't mean he was going to make Akutsu. Though...that would be fun as all hell, just to see if the other would go through with it. "Here."
Nngh...color. He grudgingly got himself into the outfit, buttoning up the buttons slowly. Yes he was going to be a pain in the ass about it all but at least he was doing it. That had to count for something. He finished the buttons and stood there, waiting approval.
Mizuki turned Akutsu around to face the mirror and stood behind him, peering around the other boy. He tugged a little on the slacks, straightening them out a little bit, before running his hands down the shirt to smooth out a few folds and smiling. "There. That's not so bad, is it?" It could've been a lot worse, after all; it could've been purple.
Knowing Akutsu he probably wouldn't have really though twice about the purple, considering he was becoming immune to it. He eyed himself in the mirror. "Little too classy for me, don't you think?" Not that it looked bad, he just wasn't used to anything but black t-shirts and equally black pants.
"Not at all." Mizuki grinned and leaned up, placing a little kiss to Akutsu's cheek. "You clean up very nicely, you know." He wrapped his arms around Akutsu from the side and rested against him, gazing at their reflection in the mirror. At least now the other had something to wear should Mizuki wish to take him somewhere where a little sharper look was the norm. He tilted his head back and smiled up at him. "I like it."
It really wasn't half bad, just took some more effort to get on then his normal garb. Yeah, buttons = effort...then again bondage straps could get tricky sometimes. "I guess it ain't half bad really...." that was the best you were going to get out of him and hell, the slacks were black.
And Mizuki knew this, which is why he wasn't going to push that any further. "Good." nfu. "I have another shirt for you to try on," he began, even as his fingers began quickly undoing the buttons of the one Akutsu had on. "The slacks can stay, though." He slid the blue shirt off Akutsu's shoulders and hung it back up, even as he pulled out the second top. A black t-shirt this time, yes, but it was styled and would be tight to the body when worn. It was lightly sprayed with a few randomly placed streaks of silver spray paint, and silver studs lined the neck.
He let himself be undressed. He figured this was because he just wasn't fast enough in his clothes transition for the purple wonder. Though the next thing Mizuki pulled out was right up his alley, "I like that one..." he took it from the other and slid it out, pulling it down over his stomach and taking a look at himself in the mirror. Studs check, black check, tight check. All good in his book.
Oh, Mizuki also liked it very, very much. He grinned slightly as he looked once more at Akutsu's reflection, nodding. "So do I." He lifted a hand and lightly combed his fingers through Akutsu's hair before tugging pointedly at the hem of his pants. "Those can come off now. This time the shirt gets to stay."
He was doing a spectacular job of behaving himself, though he made no promises once the other's clothes were coming off. He slid out of the pants and folded them before handing them off to Mizuki. It was sort of surreal playing dress-up; he'd never done this before. Then again he'd never thought he'd tolerate this kind of thing either.
And Mizuki was having so much fun with it! He hung the pants back up and came back with another pair of black jeans this time; a pair that matched the top. They, too, were spray painted with silver, and had studs along the top edge of the pockets. It also looked like someone had taken a razor blade to the fabric, scratching against it in order to give a few spots a more thread bare look.
Fashionable goth...interesting. Better then his normal 'I don't give a shit' goth look. "I like this stud business," he pointed out after he had them on, looking down at the little metal ornaments. Metal = good in his book. "Maybe you should get something with studs..." Looking up he sort of tilted his head and eyed Mizuki.
"Mm? Perhaps." Mizuki smiled and leaned into Akutsu's side, an arm slipping around his waist. You know, they really didn't look half bad together. "Four articles of clothing, four different outfits. That blue shirt will work well with these, too." Grinning, he tugged Akutsu down for a quick kiss before stepping back. "And see? Just because you like to dress in all black doesn't mean you can't be fashionable about it." He winked before turning toward the clothes still hanging up to start picking his own first outfit to try on.
They did make a nice looking couple, truth be told. Though Akutsu had yet to admit out loud that they were a couple, not that Mizuki was jumping on that bandwagon too quick either. He got out of his outfit and back in his normal garb, finding a place to sit so he could observe this. No touchy...at least not until he's seen all these outfits. Besides he was sort of curious what Miz had picked out for himself.
Let's see, let's see...ah! Mizuki nodded to himself as he tugged off his shirt and bottoms, folding them and setting them aside before taking the first outfit down off their hangers. He slid on a pair of dark, almost black, red pants that fit snug against his form. A white, long sleeved button down was put on over top, the bottom of the shirt hanging down just past the top of the pants. The shirt was light, airy, flowy; it'd probably slip off without even trying if it weren't buttoned. He turned back around and stepped toward the mirror before proceeding to view himself from every conceivable angle.
Yeah definitely like dating a woman...not that he could complain about the view. He made a mental note to buy Mizuki some different colored gems for that belly button piercing so he could match his outfits. "I like red on you," then again he liked red in generally, made the skin paler, complimented black. Definitely good in his book, he approved of this outfit.
"You think?" Mizuki gave another full turn and one last glance in the mirror before looking back toward Akutsu. "Good. Have the shirt in a few colors...don't have to try any more of those on." By now he mostly muttering to himself as he moved back to the clothes. He went through the outfits fairly quickly, most of them some sort of variation of the first but with different decorations and the like. One of the outfits was even studded; a nice compliment for Akutsu's. This was the last one he'd tried on, a nice little surprise to hold to the end.
He added a few nods and no's here and there, generally just enjoying the show. Though he managed to behave himself and not jump his significant other. He would blame it on the lack of being drunk since the whole public place thing didn't bother him much. "So you going to tell me about this package yet?" he had sort of figured out it must be clothes, now what kind was the question.
Mizuki grinned as he changed back into the clothes he'd worn to the store before starting to separate the clothes into their yes and no piles. "Nuh uh." Finished separating them, he took the yes pile in hand and turned back around, smile widening even further. "You're not going to find out until we get back to school." Nyah nyah. Heheh.
Well it was worth a try he supposed. "Fine, fine," he sighed and stood up. Though christ did he want to know about what was in that package. Stupid curiosity. He followed the other out to the checkout area, in definite need of a cigarette at the moment.
The check out went smoothly, though there was never any actual...vocalization about the cost. Transaction made, Mariko disappeared into the back room for a moment before coming back with his package, wrapped in a box. He glanced toward Akutsu for a moment and shifted a little ways away, lifting the lid just enough in order for him to peek inside before closing it again. "Yep! Perfect. Oh, you guys are the best. Jin, could you grab a bag or two? I don't want to drop the box."
Damn, he'd been hoping the other would ask him to hold the box. No such luck. He picked up the bags, leaving Mizuki to the box and generally ignored anyone that was looking at him funny. Now he just wanted to get back to their dorm so he could figure out what the hell was in that box....and so much for his cigarette. Full hands and all.
Well...Akutsu won't be thinking much about smoking by the time they got back to the dorms, anyway. Heheh. Mizuki nodded at Mariko as they left before making his way back to the train station. Honestly, he was beside himself with anticipation, mind working a mile a second. He figured Akutsu would like it but...well, he wouldn't really know until he got it on.
Hey one less cigarette had never hurt anyone, he supposed. He accompanied the other to the train station, grabbing a spot out of the way for them both. The ride home was quiet, more because he was trying to figure out what was in the box without being able to touch it. Since when had he gotten so overly curious...then again this had to be good if Mizuki was hiding it from him.
Of course it was. Mizuki was practically bouncing by the time the train got back to their station. He followed the flow out of the train and onto the platform, before pointing himself toward the proper exit. And now they were just that much closer to getting back to school and ending Akutsu's curious misery.
Good, they were almost home. Then he could stop picking options as to what could be in the box. "You are going to actually fucking show me when we get up there right?" cause like hell he was going to wait to figure it out. Then again if the purple one didn't want to show perhaps he'd have to relent. Eh.
Nfu. "Of course I am. You've been such a good boy today, after all." Mizuki slid his gaze sideways and grinned up at him. He didn't buy this just to hang it up in the closet, after all. This was to be worn and, well, if it went over well...probably often. Switched, of course, with other possible outfits.
Akutsu resisted the urge to snort at that and remained quiet instead. Good boy? Lord. He escorted the other back up to their dorm, thankful for small favors that nobody was out and about to see him lugging around Mizuki's bags. With his luck he'd get camera phoned and pasted around like what happened to a certain stoic buchou.
And...ah. There they are. Mizuki shifted both box and the bag he had into one hand and opened the door, heading into the room. He put the bag on the floor by the closet, a subtle reminder to himself to remember to hang everything up later.
Akutsu set the rest of the stuff down and then flopped down on the bed. "Okay, so now what's in the god damned box, Hajime?" he tilted his head, gray hair sort of limp from all the walking. He didn't care enough to spray it again so limp it stayed.
Mizuki remained with the box in hand as he moved over to the bed. He put a knee against the mattress and leaned down, pressing a slow, lingering kiss to Akutsu's lips before pulling back and standing again. "Let me change into it and you'll find out in a just a few minutes." Winking, he turned and disappeared into the bathroom, shutting and locking the door behind him.
He kissed back and decided that it must be real good to warrant a kiss like that. Now his interest was really peaked. Leaning down he got his boots off and scooted back on the bed, leaning against the wall and waiting for the pretty purple one to unveil himself.
He dressed carefully, making sure everything was perfect. Mary Janes encased his feet, and his legs were covered by white thigh-high stockings that had little black bows at the top of them. There was an inch or two of visible skin before the bottom hem of the skirt on the black and white lolita dress he wore started. Mizuki smoothed out the skirt and lifted his hands to adjust the little black cap on top of his head before taking a breath and turning toward the door. He unlocked it and pulled it open, stepping out into the main room. Mizuki clasped his hands in front of him and bowed his head forward and to the side a little bit. "So...what do you think?"
.....
Akutsu had been sitting there, drumming his fingers on his knee when that vision stepped out from behind door number one. One could probably hear the gears in his brain come to a halt as he sort of stared, though his jaw stayed off the floor by sheer force of will. Though he did have enough mind power to think that that was the damn hottest thing he had EVER seen...Mana eat your heart out...
Well, Mizuki was just going to assume that the silent staring was a good thing. He barely managed to keep himself from twirling a bit of hair, as doing so would probably dislodge the hat a bit. His feet shifted a little, pointing inward, and he kind of rocked on his heels just a bit. "I...take it you like it?"
It took Akutsu a moment to actually get enough mental capacity to actually speak. "Like is probably not the right fucking word in this situation..." because if Akutsu had his way he'd keep Mizuki in those dresses every day. The boy looked beautiful in that thing...even better then half the lolitas he'd seen. And he'd seen a lot...considering he had every Gothic Lolita Bible made under his bed. ~cough~
"Y'think?" Mizuki smiled slightly and finally moved across the room, growing rather tired of just standing by the bathroom door. He sat lightly on the edge of the bed, hands folded lightly in his lap, one ankle hooked behind the other. He was probably almost disturbingly comfortable in the getup, but that just made the situation better. It wasn't him being forced into it. "I'm glad."
Good, he was hoping the other would come over there. He was sort of itching to run his fingers over the fabric...and the person under said fabric. Really Mizuki did this all too well it was uncanny...and Akutsu was loving every single second of it. Shifting he scooted forward, moving to sit behind the other boy, letting his legs drape on either side, arms sliding around his waist as lips pressed to the back of his neck. "You're fucking gorgeous, you know that?"
"Yes, but it's nice to hear it, anyway." Mizuki grinned and chuckled quietly, tilting his head forward a little bit to allow Akutsu easier access to his neck. He rested his arms on top of the other's as his feet switched around so they were crossing in the other direction. This was already going over far better than he could have thought.
He slid his fingers up along Mizuki's sides, just enjoying the dress from whatever angle he could view it at. This was definitely up his alley...and the fact that Mizuki seemed to not mind it was even better. Lips pressed along the pale neck, taking advantage of the skin that was bared. He wrapped his arms a bit tighter, pressing them flush back to chest with each other.
Mmm. This was nice. Very nice. Mizuki settled back against Akutsu gladly and allowed his head to drop to the side. He did so love the feeling of the other's lips against his skin. It was truly addicting. He let out a faint, pleased little purr at the kisses, and eventually lifted a hand and brought it back to gently rake his fingers through Akutsu's hair. Oh, but he felt positively...hedonistic like this.
The fingers in his hair made him purr, a deep rumble in his throat as he kissed over every inch of skin he could reach. His head was spinning at the sheer eroticism of it all, his fantasy made flesh if you would. His hand slid from the other's waist, over the thighs as his fingers started inching the dress up. He wanted to see exactly what was under there...but slowly, savoring the moments of this.
What he would find under there is a pair of white cotton panties with a tiny amount of lace around the top edge. He really went all out with this. Mizuki's cheeks were already flushed a healthy pink from the mere excitement of the situation. Jin's obvious appreciation was starting to get to him. He turned his head to the side and nuzzled against the other's neck, eyes slipping closed.
Once those hands could get under the skirt he shivered a bit at the feel of the lace. Really he was going out of his mind from this. Hands slid back down the others thighs, just taking in all the different textures. He was going to prolong this if it killed him. He turned his head to kiss Mizuki, a light one, more loving than sexual before deepening it.
And Mizuki returned it fully, a quiet, pleased little sigh escaping him to ghost across Akutsu's lips. This was so just...it was indescribable, really. ...It could help that they weren't drunk. Snicker. Mizuki finally uncrossed his ankles and allowed his legs to fall open slightly, even as his lips went back to moving against Akutsu's tenderly. He lifted a hand and lightly cupped Akutsu's cheek, gently running his fingers across the skin.
Not being drunk was definitely a plus; it meant they didn't have to be intoxicated to have sex. Good for a relationship really. His head tilted into the other's hand as the kiss deepened, letting that tongue stud run along the roof of the others mouth as his hands moved those legs a bit further apart. Really Akutsu didn't know where to start, just seeing and feeling was keeping him busy.
And being seen and felt was currently more than enough for Mizuki. It wasn't often that they just did this...tender exploration like this. In fact...well, he couldn't really recall when they had. He had to eventually pull back from the kiss in order to get his breath back, but he didn't move very far from those sweet lips. Not if he could help it. A soft breath escaped him as he gently nuzzled against Akutsu's face. "Mmm...Jin..." Ah, he just needed to say that name...
Akutsu liked hearing his name said like that, nuzzling right back. He was never terribly affectionate before though for some reason he had a tendency to be that way with Mizuki. Didn't seem like the other one was caring too much about that. He brushed his lips along Mizuki's cheek, hands caressing along the thighs under the skirt, moving further up to hips as he explored over the smooth skin.
No, Mizuki didn't mind the affection at all. In fact, he rather ate it up, purring quietly and contently at both the hands moving along his cheek and the fingers moving along his thighs and hips. His legs spread open as far as he could manage it, what with the edge of the bed in the way and all, but he was more than willing to try. Mizuki's hands moved rubbed at the thighs that were wrapped around him as his head dropped back against Akutsu's shoulder.
Okay, he was driving himself more insane the more he sat here and caressed...lord. Shifting back he pulled Mizuki with him, moving around until he had the beauty on his back. He knelt between his legs, gazing down at him with obvious arousal in his eyes and let his hands slowly drift up his thighs, pushing the skirt up along with it. Leaning he kissed each inch of exposed skin, leaving light nips along the inside of his lover's thighs as he moved further up.
Mizuki settled back against the bed, gazing up at Akutsu with half-lidded eyes. When his skirt started getting pushed up, Mizuki's blush actually deepened a little bit. There was just something about a skirt that made this all the more...well, not embarrassing, really, but...erotic. He bit down on a knuckle and turned his head to the side, his eyes sliding closed as he felt the light bites moving further and further up the insides of his thighs, the muscles in them twitching slightly with each bite.
He slid the skirt to bunch around Mizuki's hips, hooking his fingers in those panties and purring a bit before sliding them down, then off. Though he left it to dangle around one ankle, just for effect. Leaning back down he kissed a hipbone, hand reaching to wrap around his lover's arousal and stroke once. So lightly it was nothing but a tease, though he wouldn't tease for long. He was entirely too aroused looking down at that perfect picture beneath him.
"Ah!" Mizuki's hips lifted up off the bed at that too light touch, a tiny bit of a whimper escaping him. He lowered a hand and sought out Akutsu's arm almost blindly. His hand slid upward, tracing his fingers over that familiar, pale column of neck and back into Akutsu's hair. Mizuki tugged him down and hunted those lips. Finding them, he pressed a needy kiss to the other's lips, a faint groan escaping him at the heat.
He continued to kiss, deepening it as he slid his tongue past lips to tangle with his significant other's. Then rolled the stud along the roof of Mizuki's mouth, exploring each inch thoroughly and slowly. His hand continued to stroke, though light and teasing. Eventually he leaned back, kissing Mizuki's throat and sliding back between the other's thighs. He kissed right beneath Mizuki's belly button, having pushed the dress up just enough to reach it, tugging the little jewel with his teeth lightly before kissing lower.
Mizuki was squirming rather temptingly by this time, especially with the tugging on his belly piercing. He groaned and began wiggling his hips, trying to get Akutsu's attention lower. Now, please. The muscles in his stomach tightened in growing anticipation as the kisses continued to move lower, closer to the place where he'd been wanting him for a while now. His hands flopped uselessly to either side of his body as he continued to wriggle about. "Jinnn..."
Akutsu continued to press kisses to the exposed skin, paying some attention to the hipbones. Finally he made it to the obvious place of wanted attention, pressing a kiss to the base before licking up the shaft. As good a time as any to try out that tongue stud, not that he had any fucking clue what he was doing. Eh, he'd had it done enough times by chicks that he could probably get a grip on it. He stopped that line of thought and slid his mouth over his lover's arousal, gripping the base with one hand.
Oh, ho...ly...shit. Mizuki let out a strangled groan and his hips twitched upwards at the roll of metal against his heated skin. His heart thudded a few times in his chest for good measure, heat flaring even more through his body. Mizuki reached down and gripped the back of Akutsu's hair, another long moan making its way past his lips. "Oh, shit, Jin, that's...that's so...nn..." Mizuki didn't even think he could manage a complete sentence at this point in time. In fact, the chances were very, very slim.
His free hand reached up to pin Mizuki's hips down, sliding all the way back and rolling the tongue stud along the head of his erection. He stroked the base as he teased the head, just doing what he knew he liked and trying to get some legitimate use out of that piece of metal. Though he wasn't sure he was going to be able to tease that much longer, he wanted Mizuki and wanted him badly, but the little noises and writhing were just driving him insane.
No. Teasing was definitely not going to be able to last for very much longer. Not with how nuts Akutsu was driving Mizuki. That little stud was positively heaven as far as he was concerned. He'd have to convince Akutsu to do this again some time. It was just too good to not feel again in the future. Unfortunately (or fortunately, depending on the situation), it was doing a rather fine job of pulling him close, and he began tugging at Akutsu's hair. "Jin...Jin, please..."
It would not take much convincing on the purple one's part; Akutsu was enjoying himself as much as Mizuki was. Just as long as the other dressed up for him again they would be having many more of these moments. He licked the tip of the dark haired boy's arousal, yellow eyes tilting up to look at him. "Please what?" he queried, hand sliding along the bare thigh as he admired the outfit from this point of view.
"A-ah~!" Mizuki squirmed a little bit, and that hand in Akutsu's hair tightened a touch in its hold. "Please...Jin...I..." He was finding it increasingly difficult to try and get that thought out there, though he was still trying his damnedest. "N-need you...in...in me...please..." His thigh quivered slightly as Akutsu's hand ran along it, and he shifted his legs a little to lift his hips in an inviting manner. Or try to anyway, considering Akutsu still had that hand in place.
That was nice...mm. His head tilted towards the pulling as he let his hands slide away from skin so he could shift himself up to kiss Mizuki's lips. How could you deny something this pretty? He continued to kiss while he managed to find the tube that was usually lying around somewhere within reach, getting it open and slicking his fingers with it. He moved to place a few nips along that pale throat while he slid two fingers in, stretching slowly...wanting to draw this out as much as he could.
This whole drawing it out thing was starting to drive Mizuki up a freaking wall. He let out a keening whine at the fingers. His head fell to the side at the nips that ran along his neck, and that whine turned into a bit of a purr. Oh, the nips were wonderful, but damnit, those fingers weren't quite doing it. Mizuki slid his arms around Akutsu's shoulders and arched up into that strong body. "Hurry~..."
Despite his dislike for being ordered around, that was one order he didn't really mind obeying. He finished stretching before sliding his fingers away, slicking his erection and pressing against his petite lover. This was so very different from being drunk, being focused and coherent of things beyond the pleasure was making this much better. Much, much better. He slid in slowly, pulling Mizuki's hips forward to settle fully in. God did this boy look gorgeous....yellow eyes were riveted on the one below him for that moment, just taking a picture with his mind for later.
A long, slow breath escaped Mizuki as Akutsu set in, and it ended with a quiet gasp as Akutsu settled himself fully within his body. His hands gripped at Akutsu's shoulders and he let out a low groan as his eyes fluttered. Oh, this was just...so good. So very good. Mizuki swallowed thickly and arched his back upward toward that hard body. "Jin...so good..." His voice was small and the words came out in nothing more than a gasp.
Akutsu let his hands press into the bed on either side of Mizuki's head, propping him up as he started a slow but very effective rhythm. He found that spot easily, pressing into it repeatedly as he began to lose himself in the motions, lips pressing into throat. The hands along his shoulders made him shiver slightly, the feeling of those fingers gripping and pulling made him all aware of the beautiful, moaning creature beneath him.
A litany of varying noises began to leave Mizuki as Akutsu started rocking repeatedly into that sweet spot within him. He lifted a leg and managed to wrap it loosely around the other's waist in an attempt to pull him even closer. Akutsu was just...so good. So hot. And this was all so much better with the both of them being sober, too. When Akutsu rubbed against that spot for a particularly extended amount of time, he thought he was going to explode.
He had no illusions that this was going to last very long, the foreplay had almost taken everything out of him. Not that that was a bad thing. Akutsu left all his weight on one arm as he reached between them to wrap fingers around Mizuki's arousal, stroking it in time with his slightly more forceful thrusts. Amber eyes fluttered as the pleasure started coiling, building, very close to releasing but not until the other did. That he intended to make sure of.
Oh, he was close. Very close, if the way he was gripping Akutsu's shoulders even tighter was any sort of indication. His groans slowly became higher in pitch and he started moving his hips back against Akutsu's forward movements, panting hotly in the other's ear. So close, so close, so close...Mizuki practically dug his fingers into Akutsu's back when that pleasure finally boiled over the edge. He let out a sharp cry and his body nearly came up all the way off the bed, mostly his neck and shoulders and the one leg staying in contact with the mattress.
The arch and slam of those hips as the other released was enough to fuel his. Teeth imprinted on Mizuki's pale throat as his hips snapped forward in climax, one hand moving to hold those tiny hips still. The feeling was sharp and consuming, his vision white as the pleasure shook through him. The only thing he could feel was the climax itself and the black haired beauty clinging to him, the other's release still obvious in the aftershocks.
Mizuki collapsed back against the bed with a quiet whimper, and the leg that had been wrapped loosely around Akutsu's waist dropped back down again. He eventually unlatched his arms from where he'd been clutching and let them fall back to the bed, spread out to either side. Mizuki's mouth was slightly agape as he continued panting in a vain attempt to get his breath back again. "Oh, Jin... " he murmured happily, that open mouth turning into a light smile.
"Nngh...." was about all the coherent you were getting out of him at the moment. Though he did tilt his head to kiss Mizuki's cheek lightly, and sort of shifted to lie down beside him. That had to be one of the best orgasms he'd ever had to date. He left an arm draped around the other's stomach, pulling Mizuki close to him.
And Mizuki was immediately curling into him, despite knowing that he really had to get up and change soon. The stockings were starting to get itchy, and he didn't want the outfit to get all wrinkled. But first: nuzzling. Much nuzzling. Mizuki sighed happily as he slid an arm around Akutsu's stomach, one stocking clad leg winding its way around one of the other's. "Mm..." He smiled dreamily as he placed a little kiss against Akutsu's chest. So nice.
Akutsu sighed, a hand sliding along Mizuki's arm as he sort of stared at the ceiling. That had been nice....much nicer then their drunken escapades. Being aware just made it all the more pleasurable. His head flopped to the side so he could look at Mizuki, a disheveled Lolita looking just as gorgeous as when he was completely put together. The white haired boy made a noise much like a purr, content enough it should be a sin.
Movement was not high on Mizuki's priority list, but rather fell under the category of 'I should'. "I should probably go change," he murmured quietly, though despite the words he really didn't seem to be moving very far. Not in the least. "Don't want the dress to get all wrinkled..." On the count of three, get up. One...two...three! ... Okay, that didn't work. Hmm. There had to be a better way to do this. Maybe not wanting to fall asleep would help.
Akutsu was about in the same boat with the not wanting to move thing. Though he shifted enough to grab Mizuki's ankle and get the shoe off, then slid a hand down the other's thigh taking the stocking with it. Well that was one leg...so much more to go. Now he remembered the issue with female dress...there was just so much of it to get off.
Mizuki actually, well, giggled at the action. Sweet as it was, this wasn't going to work so well in the long run. He brought Akutsu's hand up and kissed the back of it before eventually managing to haul himself up into a sitting position. He rolled so he was laying on top of Akutsu for a second, the skirt settling against bare stomach. Mizuki gazed down at Akutsu and smiled softly as he lifted a hand and gently raked his fingers through white hair. He leaned down and brushed his lips lightly across the other's, taking a moment to enjoy the warmth. "Jin, I..." Mizuki took a breath and buried his face against Akutsu's neck, eyes slipping closed. He had been wanting to get this out, and he knew there was no time like the present, when they were both still glowing with pleasure. When he spoke again, his voice dropped to a barely audible level. "...I love you." There. He said it. It was out there. He really didn't want to lift his head and see how that was going to be taken. Staying right there felt like the best option at the moment.
That had been a bit of a shock to his system...he hadn't expected that at all. Though normally the idea of those words would make him pull back usually, this time they didn't really make him feel uncomfortable at all. It was like stating the truth. After a moment he wrapped his arms around Mizuki, tilting his head to kiss his forehead. "Love you too," he murmured, feeling like things had finally become a relationship and less of a roommate type deal. It had taken long enough, but at least they were damn sure of their feelings.
With the sentiment returned, Mizuki almost felt dizzy. He buried himself closer to Akutsu, almost seeming like he was trying to absorb him. His head came up eventually and he cupped Akutsu's face before lowering his mouth onto the lips beneath him, devouring them. Relief and love was poured behind the kiss, and when Mizuki finally pulled back again it was with a definite gasp. Mizuki licked his lips as he gazed down at Akutsu, nothing but smiles. "Good. That's...that's very good." To say the least.
Akutsu had surprised himself with admitting it, but hey, sometimes it made all the difference to just say it. He kissed back just as heatedly, wrapping his arms tight around Mizuki for a minute. Well, commitment felt pretty damn good at the moment. "Yeah...definitely fucking good." He agreed easily, pressing a kiss to Mizuki's cheek, then jaw.
Mizuki was all smiles by this point. He peppered a few return kisses to Akutsu's face and nuzzled against his neck before pulling himself up into a sitting position, smiling down at the other. "Okay. Really, now, I have to get out of this dress." Mizuki snickered quietly and leaned down to place one more kiss to Akutsu's forehead before swiftly sliding off him and to the floor before he could be pinned down again. He positively floated to the bathroom, really not caring at the moment about the fact that his gait was thrown off by his only wearing one shoe.
The whole off kilter step was kind of cute anyways. Akutsu watched him go, feeling worlds better about their relationship now that it was thoroughly defined. He didn't really like the floating title anyways. He shifted to kick off his pants, tugging on a pair of black scrubs before lying back down on his back, resting there and waiting for the other to return.
He eventually came back out again, dressed now in a lone pair of briefs. Mizuki folded the dress and put it on top of the hamper, a reminder to himself that this would require special care while washing, whereas the rest of the outfit was just dumped with the rest of the dirty clothes. He turned and sauntered his way back to the bed, crawling back over Akutsu in order to settle in on his other side. Mizuki immediately staked his claim on Akutsu by winding his arms (and a leg) around the other's body, curling in close. He was warm here. Warm and safe. And loved. Can't forget loved.
Akutsu shifted, accepting the warmth gladly. It was always so much better when Mizuki was with him. Really he couldn't remember being able to sleep so easy, this had definitely been the best decision he'd ever made. He made a note to thank Lucky for being around, else he would have never met Miz in the first place. Tilting his head he nuzzled the other, pulling him even closer.
Never let go. Mizuki never wanted to let go. He was damn currently damn content with his lot in life, thank you. It'd take the Jaws of Life to peel him away. Mizuki absently ran a hand along Akutsu's side as he nuzzled against his chest, eyes slipping closed. A faint, pleased little smile spread across his face. "'Night, Jin..."
"Night, Hajime," he murmured, reaching to brush some hair out of his lover's face before letting his hand rest on his stomach. Yeah, life was definitely pretty good about now. He couldn't ask for anything more. Akutsu let his eyes drift shut, enjoying the warmth and feeling of completeness.
What: NC-17 (you expected less?)
When: Probably about a week after the trial
Why: Mizuki takes Akutsu shopping. Stuff happens and things are said
Well, that was a nice phone call. Mizuki smiled to himself as he closed his cell phone, putting it back in his pocket. He moved across the room to where Akutsu sat and proceeded to drape himself over the other boy. Already this was a prelude to him wanting something. "Ne, Jin~?"
Oh yes. Mizuki definitely wanted something. No one smiled like that and then proceeded to nearly molest someone if they didn't want something. Akutsu tilted his head to the side, silver eyebrow raising. "Yeees?"
Here we go. Mizuki lifted his arms and wrapped them around Akutsu's neck, practically sparkling up at him. "Would you like to go shopping with me~?" And by that he meant: hey, guess what? You're going shopping with me.
Shit. The question he'd been dreading most...cause lord knew he couldn't stand shopping. Crowded places, pushy sales attendants, spending money...not his favorite things. But god damn it he was practically sparkling, how the fuck did you say no to that. "Now?" Yeah, that's right, delay the inevitable.
"No. Next week. Of course now. An order I placed finally came in and I'm going to go pick it up. And, well...I haven't been shopping in ever so long," since the incident, actually, "and I really don't like shopping alone..." Mizuki paused for a second before leaning in and resting his forehead against the crook of Akutsu's neck. "Pleeease?"
He sighed loudly, letting his arms drape around the slighter boy. "Okay..." he managed to sound as exasperated as possible about it, but really he didn't mind going out if it made the other boy happy. Besides, he could use a new shirt or two.
Glee! Mizuki beamed and practically clapped. Instead, he cupped Akutsu's face and leaned up to kiss him quickly before wiggling off his lap and back to his feet. "Saa, you're the best, Jin~. Just have to get ready." Mizuki bounced away toward the bathroom, the door clicking shut behind him.
Akutsu watched him go and then sort of slumped in the chair, muttering. He reached in his pocket to check how many cigarettes he had left, glad for the half a pack because he was going to need it. He had this feeling that Mizuki and shopping were two very bad and time consuming things to combine.
Well, if waiting fifteen minutes just for him to get ready was any sort of indication...and he really didn't look all that different when he finally stepped out of the bathroom. It was all an illusion, anyway. Mizuki moved through the room and dug out his wallet before turning toward Akutsu and inclining his head toward the door. "Ready?"
It really was just like dating a woman; he had yet to be able to tell any real difference except for the plumbing of course. That was easy to get around though. He eventually climbed out of the chair and slid on his boots. "Ready. Lead the way," not like he had a damn clue where the best shopping places were.
Mizuki stepped toward Akutsu and looped his arm through the other's before leading him out of the room and then on out of the school. "We'll have to take a train to get there," he murmured as they headed down the sidewalk toward the station. He never was very fond of the trains; way too crowded for him. But, well, that's about the only way they could get around. And it was the quickest way to the store...
Sounded like a plan, though he avoided trains if only for the people, but he didn't intend on walking there. He guided the other down to the station, getting their tickets and waiting for it to arrive. He tugged Mizuki a bit closer if only because there were a lot of people and he was overprotective like that. "So what is this thing you ordered and have to pick up?"
That earned Akutsu a large grin. He tilted his chin up and tapped his finger against his lips on each syllable, "Hi-mi-tsu." Mizuki followed that with a wink before slipping an arm around Akutsu's waist and practically snuggling against him as they waited for the train. Oh, but just the mere thought of his package made him almost giggly.
Yeah, he didn't think it was going to be that easy. He let the slighter boy curl against him, giving the first person that looked at them funny a snarl before draping an arm over Mizuki. He preferred not being stared at, thank you very much. The train pulled up a matter of minutes later though, so at least they could get on to their destination.
And thank god it wasn't the after work rush, either. Hell, it wasn't even the before work rush. So, while the train was crowded, at least they wouldn't be pressed up against the wall of the train. Mizuki moved onto the train as the doors opened and managed to slide into a seat, feeling rather triumphant about that. Hah! Take that you poor suckers and your lack of seating.
Akutsu was glad for the fact that the train wasn't as crowded as it could be, nor would it be too crowded on the way back if he was right about Mizuki being one of those shop all day types of people. Hell if it took twenty minutes to pick out a shirt you already owned it was going to take twice as long to pick one out to buy. Deciding on standing he held propped himself against a pole in front of Mizuki, 'cause he really didn't feel like sitting.
Mizuki tilted his head back in order to smirk up at Akutsu, a hand coming up to absently twirl around a bit of hair. "Mm...thank you for coming with me, Jin~. I'd have called Yuuta, but I think he's doing something with An-chan today." It'd have been easier to get that package with his kouhai, too, but such was life.
"It's not a problem. I don't really mind, gets me out of the fucking dorms," he muttered, amber eyes watching the other boy. He needed to get out more anyways, seemed like all he did was tennis, school and dorm room anymore. Perhaps this wouldn't be as bad as he was making it out to be anyways, it was just shopping after all.
Of course not! Though...he'd better get ready to try on more than just a shirt or two. Just because Mizuki was going shopping mostly for him didn't mean he wasn't going to try to get Akutsu into some things. "Well...you're in for a treat." It was probably a good thing Yuuta hadn't yet gotten a chance to warn Akutsu about this...
Try on clothes...foreign concept. He just sort of grabbed what he liked and hoped it fit and if it didn't he wore it anyways. Sorry, he was a man and he generally acted like one. Generally. "Why do I have a feeling I'm in for more then just a treat?" his eyebrow twitched up a bit, hand coming up to rake fingers through his hair.
Snicker. Mizuki grinned as he settled back against the seat, crossing his legs idly as he continued looking up at the other. "Saa...that's because you're getting to know me too well." His lips twitched slightly and he chuckled a bit to himself, dropping his hand back down into his lap.
"I don't know if that's good or bad..." he trailed off to glance around before tawny eyes settled on Mizuki again. "You sure you don't want to tell me about this package?" Now he was just plain curious, not that he thought he'd be able to drag it out of the other.
"Very sure. But I'm positive you'll love it." Mizuki winked slightly and looked up as the train started slowing down and he stood. "Ah. This is our stop." Grinning, he ran a hand idly through his hair as the train slowly but surely came to a stop. "The shop's only about a block away from here."
"Well, lets get walkin'..." he held his hand out for Mizuki and weaved them both out of the train, lucky most people avoided him so it was easy to get outside. He kept the other's hand as they walked down towards the shop, seeing no real reason to let it go since he didn't need a smoke yet.
And Mizuki wasn't planning on letting go, either. Smiling, he tugged back on Akutsu's arm, jerking with his thumb over his shoulder. "Right here." It was its own building, but the shop itself was fairly large. He grinned as he turned and headed into the store, taking a deep breath as he stepped in. Ah, this was more like it. He waved to the girl behind the counter as she called out her greeting and headed over. "Hello, Mariko-chan~. Ah, no, no need to get the package yet. I'm going to be doing a bit of shopping first."
It was never good when your significant other knew the name of the person at the shop. That just meant they spent a lot of money here. He eyed the girl, kind of disappointed about that whole package thing. He really did want to know what was going on with that. Though he was at the whim of the Purple One at the moment.
The girl smiled, nodded, and waved them on, and Mizuki turned before tugging Akutsu into the depths of the store. Let the shopping commence! He turned toward Akutsu for a moment, eyeing him up and down, before disappearing behind a rack of shirts. He came back up a few more minutes later with a few shirts in hand before whistling as he moved on to the next, a bit of a spring in his step.
Akutsu proceeded to watch this with a sort of morbid fascination, because really he was just here for the ride. Or so he kept trying to convince himself. He followed Mizuki around, eyeing the place a bit but mostly keeping an eye on whatever the pretty one was picking up. He figured he'd never understand Mizuki's taste in clothing so he stopped trying.
When his arms were fairly loaded up, he turned Akutsu around and began marching the other boy back toward the dressing rooms, shutting the door behind the two of them once they entered. He hung the items up on the hooks (separated by tops or bottoms) and turned around to examine Akutsu, tapping his chin. "Hmm...hmm..." Glance. "Strip." Leaving Akutsu to that simple task, he turned and began poking through the clothes.
He let himself be dragged around not really thinking anything of it until that word came out of Mizuki's mouth. "Eh?" he couldn't have heard him right. Crossing his arms over his chest he just sort of stared at the other, waiting for some clarification there.
Mizuki paused in his clothes poking and turned back around, raising an eyebrow. "Strip. Shirt, pants. Make them gone. Can't very well put clothes on when you're already wearing some." Duh. Shaking his head, he went back to sifting through the clothing, muttering to himself.
He was going to say something else but decided it would be futile, muttering and kicking off his boots. The things he did...sighing loudly he pulled his tank-top off and kicked off the bondage pants as well. "There," he announced as if perhaps he deserved a gold star or something, though he was more exasperated then anything.
"Good." Mizuki turned around, outfit ready to go. There was a dark blue button down shirt in one hand, and a pair of relaxed black slacks in the other. Just because he dressed flamboyantly himself didn't mean he was going to make Akutsu. Though...that would be fun as all hell, just to see if the other would go through with it. "Here."
Nngh...color. He grudgingly got himself into the outfit, buttoning up the buttons slowly. Yes he was going to be a pain in the ass about it all but at least he was doing it. That had to count for something. He finished the buttons and stood there, waiting approval.
Mizuki turned Akutsu around to face the mirror and stood behind him, peering around the other boy. He tugged a little on the slacks, straightening them out a little bit, before running his hands down the shirt to smooth out a few folds and smiling. "There. That's not so bad, is it?" It could've been a lot worse, after all; it could've been purple.
Knowing Akutsu he probably wouldn't have really though twice about the purple, considering he was becoming immune to it. He eyed himself in the mirror. "Little too classy for me, don't you think?" Not that it looked bad, he just wasn't used to anything but black t-shirts and equally black pants.
"Not at all." Mizuki grinned and leaned up, placing a little kiss to Akutsu's cheek. "You clean up very nicely, you know." He wrapped his arms around Akutsu from the side and rested against him, gazing at their reflection in the mirror. At least now the other had something to wear should Mizuki wish to take him somewhere where a little sharper look was the norm. He tilted his head back and smiled up at him. "I like it."
It really wasn't half bad, just took some more effort to get on then his normal garb. Yeah, buttons = effort...then again bondage straps could get tricky sometimes. "I guess it ain't half bad really...." that was the best you were going to get out of him and hell, the slacks were black.
And Mizuki knew this, which is why he wasn't going to push that any further. "Good." nfu. "I have another shirt for you to try on," he began, even as his fingers began quickly undoing the buttons of the one Akutsu had on. "The slacks can stay, though." He slid the blue shirt off Akutsu's shoulders and hung it back up, even as he pulled out the second top. A black t-shirt this time, yes, but it was styled and would be tight to the body when worn. It was lightly sprayed with a few randomly placed streaks of silver spray paint, and silver studs lined the neck.
He let himself be undressed. He figured this was because he just wasn't fast enough in his clothes transition for the purple wonder. Though the next thing Mizuki pulled out was right up his alley, "I like that one..." he took it from the other and slid it out, pulling it down over his stomach and taking a look at himself in the mirror. Studs check, black check, tight check. All good in his book.
Oh, Mizuki also liked it very, very much. He grinned slightly as he looked once more at Akutsu's reflection, nodding. "So do I." He lifted a hand and lightly combed his fingers through Akutsu's hair before tugging pointedly at the hem of his pants. "Those can come off now. This time the shirt gets to stay."
He was doing a spectacular job of behaving himself, though he made no promises once the other's clothes were coming off. He slid out of the pants and folded them before handing them off to Mizuki. It was sort of surreal playing dress-up; he'd never done this before. Then again he'd never thought he'd tolerate this kind of thing either.
And Mizuki was having so much fun with it! He hung the pants back up and came back with another pair of black jeans this time; a pair that matched the top. They, too, were spray painted with silver, and had studs along the top edge of the pockets. It also looked like someone had taken a razor blade to the fabric, scratching against it in order to give a few spots a more thread bare look.
Fashionable goth...interesting. Better then his normal 'I don't give a shit' goth look. "I like this stud business," he pointed out after he had them on, looking down at the little metal ornaments. Metal = good in his book. "Maybe you should get something with studs..." Looking up he sort of tilted his head and eyed Mizuki.
"Mm? Perhaps." Mizuki smiled and leaned into Akutsu's side, an arm slipping around his waist. You know, they really didn't look half bad together. "Four articles of clothing, four different outfits. That blue shirt will work well with these, too." Grinning, he tugged Akutsu down for a quick kiss before stepping back. "And see? Just because you like to dress in all black doesn't mean you can't be fashionable about it." He winked before turning toward the clothes still hanging up to start picking his own first outfit to try on.
They did make a nice looking couple, truth be told. Though Akutsu had yet to admit out loud that they were a couple, not that Mizuki was jumping on that bandwagon too quick either. He got out of his outfit and back in his normal garb, finding a place to sit so he could observe this. No touchy...at least not until he's seen all these outfits. Besides he was sort of curious what Miz had picked out for himself.
Let's see, let's see...ah! Mizuki nodded to himself as he tugged off his shirt and bottoms, folding them and setting them aside before taking the first outfit down off their hangers. He slid on a pair of dark, almost black, red pants that fit snug against his form. A white, long sleeved button down was put on over top, the bottom of the shirt hanging down just past the top of the pants. The shirt was light, airy, flowy; it'd probably slip off without even trying if it weren't buttoned. He turned back around and stepped toward the mirror before proceeding to view himself from every conceivable angle.
Yeah definitely like dating a woman...not that he could complain about the view. He made a mental note to buy Mizuki some different colored gems for that belly button piercing so he could match his outfits. "I like red on you," then again he liked red in generally, made the skin paler, complimented black. Definitely good in his book, he approved of this outfit.
"You think?" Mizuki gave another full turn and one last glance in the mirror before looking back toward Akutsu. "Good. Have the shirt in a few colors...don't have to try any more of those on." By now he mostly muttering to himself as he moved back to the clothes. He went through the outfits fairly quickly, most of them some sort of variation of the first but with different decorations and the like. One of the outfits was even studded; a nice compliment for Akutsu's. This was the last one he'd tried on, a nice little surprise to hold to the end.
He added a few nods and no's here and there, generally just enjoying the show. Though he managed to behave himself and not jump his significant other. He would blame it on the lack of being drunk since the whole public place thing didn't bother him much. "So you going to tell me about this package yet?" he had sort of figured out it must be clothes, now what kind was the question.
Mizuki grinned as he changed back into the clothes he'd worn to the store before starting to separate the clothes into their yes and no piles. "Nuh uh." Finished separating them, he took the yes pile in hand and turned back around, smile widening even further. "You're not going to find out until we get back to school." Nyah nyah. Heheh.
Well it was worth a try he supposed. "Fine, fine," he sighed and stood up. Though christ did he want to know about what was in that package. Stupid curiosity. He followed the other out to the checkout area, in definite need of a cigarette at the moment.
The check out went smoothly, though there was never any actual...vocalization about the cost. Transaction made, Mariko disappeared into the back room for a moment before coming back with his package, wrapped in a box. He glanced toward Akutsu for a moment and shifted a little ways away, lifting the lid just enough in order for him to peek inside before closing it again. "Yep! Perfect. Oh, you guys are the best. Jin, could you grab a bag or two? I don't want to drop the box."
Damn, he'd been hoping the other would ask him to hold the box. No such luck. He picked up the bags, leaving Mizuki to the box and generally ignored anyone that was looking at him funny. Now he just wanted to get back to their dorm so he could figure out what the hell was in that box....and so much for his cigarette. Full hands and all.
Well...Akutsu won't be thinking much about smoking by the time they got back to the dorms, anyway. Heheh. Mizuki nodded at Mariko as they left before making his way back to the train station. Honestly, he was beside himself with anticipation, mind working a mile a second. He figured Akutsu would like it but...well, he wouldn't really know until he got it on.
Hey one less cigarette had never hurt anyone, he supposed. He accompanied the other to the train station, grabbing a spot out of the way for them both. The ride home was quiet, more because he was trying to figure out what was in the box without being able to touch it. Since when had he gotten so overly curious...then again this had to be good if Mizuki was hiding it from him.
Of course it was. Mizuki was practically bouncing by the time the train got back to their station. He followed the flow out of the train and onto the platform, before pointing himself toward the proper exit. And now they were just that much closer to getting back to school and ending Akutsu's curious misery.
Good, they were almost home. Then he could stop picking options as to what could be in the box. "You are going to actually fucking show me when we get up there right?" cause like hell he was going to wait to figure it out. Then again if the purple one didn't want to show perhaps he'd have to relent. Eh.
Nfu. "Of course I am. You've been such a good boy today, after all." Mizuki slid his gaze sideways and grinned up at him. He didn't buy this just to hang it up in the closet, after all. This was to be worn and, well, if it went over well...probably often. Switched, of course, with other possible outfits.
Akutsu resisted the urge to snort at that and remained quiet instead. Good boy? Lord. He escorted the other back up to their dorm, thankful for small favors that nobody was out and about to see him lugging around Mizuki's bags. With his luck he'd get camera phoned and pasted around like what happened to a certain stoic buchou.
And...ah. There they are. Mizuki shifted both box and the bag he had into one hand and opened the door, heading into the room. He put the bag on the floor by the closet, a subtle reminder to himself to remember to hang everything up later.
Akutsu set the rest of the stuff down and then flopped down on the bed. "Okay, so now what's in the god damned box, Hajime?" he tilted his head, gray hair sort of limp from all the walking. He didn't care enough to spray it again so limp it stayed.
Mizuki remained with the box in hand as he moved over to the bed. He put a knee against the mattress and leaned down, pressing a slow, lingering kiss to Akutsu's lips before pulling back and standing again. "Let me change into it and you'll find out in a just a few minutes." Winking, he turned and disappeared into the bathroom, shutting and locking the door behind him.
He kissed back and decided that it must be real good to warrant a kiss like that. Now his interest was really peaked. Leaning down he got his boots off and scooted back on the bed, leaning against the wall and waiting for the pretty purple one to unveil himself.
He dressed carefully, making sure everything was perfect. Mary Janes encased his feet, and his legs were covered by white thigh-high stockings that had little black bows at the top of them. There was an inch or two of visible skin before the bottom hem of the skirt on the black and white lolita dress he wore started. Mizuki smoothed out the skirt and lifted his hands to adjust the little black cap on top of his head before taking a breath and turning toward the door. He unlocked it and pulled it open, stepping out into the main room. Mizuki clasped his hands in front of him and bowed his head forward and to the side a little bit. "So...what do you think?"
.....
Akutsu had been sitting there, drumming his fingers on his knee when that vision stepped out from behind door number one. One could probably hear the gears in his brain come to a halt as he sort of stared, though his jaw stayed off the floor by sheer force of will. Though he did have enough mind power to think that that was the damn hottest thing he had EVER seen...Mana eat your heart out...
Well, Mizuki was just going to assume that the silent staring was a good thing. He barely managed to keep himself from twirling a bit of hair, as doing so would probably dislodge the hat a bit. His feet shifted a little, pointing inward, and he kind of rocked on his heels just a bit. "I...take it you like it?"
It took Akutsu a moment to actually get enough mental capacity to actually speak. "Like is probably not the right fucking word in this situation..." because if Akutsu had his way he'd keep Mizuki in those dresses every day. The boy looked beautiful in that thing...even better then half the lolitas he'd seen. And he'd seen a lot...considering he had every Gothic Lolita Bible made under his bed. ~cough~
"Y'think?" Mizuki smiled slightly and finally moved across the room, growing rather tired of just standing by the bathroom door. He sat lightly on the edge of the bed, hands folded lightly in his lap, one ankle hooked behind the other. He was probably almost disturbingly comfortable in the getup, but that just made the situation better. It wasn't him being forced into it. "I'm glad."
Good, he was hoping the other would come over there. He was sort of itching to run his fingers over the fabric...and the person under said fabric. Really Mizuki did this all too well it was uncanny...and Akutsu was loving every single second of it. Shifting he scooted forward, moving to sit behind the other boy, letting his legs drape on either side, arms sliding around his waist as lips pressed to the back of his neck. "You're fucking gorgeous, you know that?"
"Yes, but it's nice to hear it, anyway." Mizuki grinned and chuckled quietly, tilting his head forward a little bit to allow Akutsu easier access to his neck. He rested his arms on top of the other's as his feet switched around so they were crossing in the other direction. This was already going over far better than he could have thought.
He slid his fingers up along Mizuki's sides, just enjoying the dress from whatever angle he could view it at. This was definitely up his alley...and the fact that Mizuki seemed to not mind it was even better. Lips pressed along the pale neck, taking advantage of the skin that was bared. He wrapped his arms a bit tighter, pressing them flush back to chest with each other.
Mmm. This was nice. Very nice. Mizuki settled back against Akutsu gladly and allowed his head to drop to the side. He did so love the feeling of the other's lips against his skin. It was truly addicting. He let out a faint, pleased little purr at the kisses, and eventually lifted a hand and brought it back to gently rake his fingers through Akutsu's hair. Oh, but he felt positively...hedonistic like this.
The fingers in his hair made him purr, a deep rumble in his throat as he kissed over every inch of skin he could reach. His head was spinning at the sheer eroticism of it all, his fantasy made flesh if you would. His hand slid from the other's waist, over the thighs as his fingers started inching the dress up. He wanted to see exactly what was under there...but slowly, savoring the moments of this.
What he would find under there is a pair of white cotton panties with a tiny amount of lace around the top edge. He really went all out with this. Mizuki's cheeks were already flushed a healthy pink from the mere excitement of the situation. Jin's obvious appreciation was starting to get to him. He turned his head to the side and nuzzled against the other's neck, eyes slipping closed.
Once those hands could get under the skirt he shivered a bit at the feel of the lace. Really he was going out of his mind from this. Hands slid back down the others thighs, just taking in all the different textures. He was going to prolong this if it killed him. He turned his head to kiss Mizuki, a light one, more loving than sexual before deepening it.
And Mizuki returned it fully, a quiet, pleased little sigh escaping him to ghost across Akutsu's lips. This was so just...it was indescribable, really. ...It could help that they weren't drunk. Snicker. Mizuki finally uncrossed his ankles and allowed his legs to fall open slightly, even as his lips went back to moving against Akutsu's tenderly. He lifted a hand and lightly cupped Akutsu's cheek, gently running his fingers across the skin.
Not being drunk was definitely a plus; it meant they didn't have to be intoxicated to have sex. Good for a relationship really. His head tilted into the other's hand as the kiss deepened, letting that tongue stud run along the roof of the others mouth as his hands moved those legs a bit further apart. Really Akutsu didn't know where to start, just seeing and feeling was keeping him busy.
And being seen and felt was currently more than enough for Mizuki. It wasn't often that they just did this...tender exploration like this. In fact...well, he couldn't really recall when they had. He had to eventually pull back from the kiss in order to get his breath back, but he didn't move very far from those sweet lips. Not if he could help it. A soft breath escaped him as he gently nuzzled against Akutsu's face. "Mmm...Jin..." Ah, he just needed to say that name...
Akutsu liked hearing his name said like that, nuzzling right back. He was never terribly affectionate before though for some reason he had a tendency to be that way with Mizuki. Didn't seem like the other one was caring too much about that. He brushed his lips along Mizuki's cheek, hands caressing along the thighs under the skirt, moving further up to hips as he explored over the smooth skin.
No, Mizuki didn't mind the affection at all. In fact, he rather ate it up, purring quietly and contently at both the hands moving along his cheek and the fingers moving along his thighs and hips. His legs spread open as far as he could manage it, what with the edge of the bed in the way and all, but he was more than willing to try. Mizuki's hands moved rubbed at the thighs that were wrapped around him as his head dropped back against Akutsu's shoulder.
Okay, he was driving himself more insane the more he sat here and caressed...lord. Shifting back he pulled Mizuki with him, moving around until he had the beauty on his back. He knelt between his legs, gazing down at him with obvious arousal in his eyes and let his hands slowly drift up his thighs, pushing the skirt up along with it. Leaning he kissed each inch of exposed skin, leaving light nips along the inside of his lover's thighs as he moved further up.
Mizuki settled back against the bed, gazing up at Akutsu with half-lidded eyes. When his skirt started getting pushed up, Mizuki's blush actually deepened a little bit. There was just something about a skirt that made this all the more...well, not embarrassing, really, but...erotic. He bit down on a knuckle and turned his head to the side, his eyes sliding closed as he felt the light bites moving further and further up the insides of his thighs, the muscles in them twitching slightly with each bite.
He slid the skirt to bunch around Mizuki's hips, hooking his fingers in those panties and purring a bit before sliding them down, then off. Though he left it to dangle around one ankle, just for effect. Leaning back down he kissed a hipbone, hand reaching to wrap around his lover's arousal and stroke once. So lightly it was nothing but a tease, though he wouldn't tease for long. He was entirely too aroused looking down at that perfect picture beneath him.
"Ah!" Mizuki's hips lifted up off the bed at that too light touch, a tiny bit of a whimper escaping him. He lowered a hand and sought out Akutsu's arm almost blindly. His hand slid upward, tracing his fingers over that familiar, pale column of neck and back into Akutsu's hair. Mizuki tugged him down and hunted those lips. Finding them, he pressed a needy kiss to the other's lips, a faint groan escaping him at the heat.
He continued to kiss, deepening it as he slid his tongue past lips to tangle with his significant other's. Then rolled the stud along the roof of Mizuki's mouth, exploring each inch thoroughly and slowly. His hand continued to stroke, though light and teasing. Eventually he leaned back, kissing Mizuki's throat and sliding back between the other's thighs. He kissed right beneath Mizuki's belly button, having pushed the dress up just enough to reach it, tugging the little jewel with his teeth lightly before kissing lower.
Mizuki was squirming rather temptingly by this time, especially with the tugging on his belly piercing. He groaned and began wiggling his hips, trying to get Akutsu's attention lower. Now, please. The muscles in his stomach tightened in growing anticipation as the kisses continued to move lower, closer to the place where he'd been wanting him for a while now. His hands flopped uselessly to either side of his body as he continued to wriggle about. "Jinnn..."
Akutsu continued to press kisses to the exposed skin, paying some attention to the hipbones. Finally he made it to the obvious place of wanted attention, pressing a kiss to the base before licking up the shaft. As good a time as any to try out that tongue stud, not that he had any fucking clue what he was doing. Eh, he'd had it done enough times by chicks that he could probably get a grip on it. He stopped that line of thought and slid his mouth over his lover's arousal, gripping the base with one hand.
Oh, ho...ly...shit. Mizuki let out a strangled groan and his hips twitched upwards at the roll of metal against his heated skin. His heart thudded a few times in his chest for good measure, heat flaring even more through his body. Mizuki reached down and gripped the back of Akutsu's hair, another long moan making its way past his lips. "Oh, shit, Jin, that's...that's so...nn..." Mizuki didn't even think he could manage a complete sentence at this point in time. In fact, the chances were very, very slim.
His free hand reached up to pin Mizuki's hips down, sliding all the way back and rolling the tongue stud along the head of his erection. He stroked the base as he teased the head, just doing what he knew he liked and trying to get some legitimate use out of that piece of metal. Though he wasn't sure he was going to be able to tease that much longer, he wanted Mizuki and wanted him badly, but the little noises and writhing were just driving him insane.
No. Teasing was definitely not going to be able to last for very much longer. Not with how nuts Akutsu was driving Mizuki. That little stud was positively heaven as far as he was concerned. He'd have to convince Akutsu to do this again some time. It was just too good to not feel again in the future. Unfortunately (or fortunately, depending on the situation), it was doing a rather fine job of pulling him close, and he began tugging at Akutsu's hair. "Jin...Jin, please..."
It would not take much convincing on the purple one's part; Akutsu was enjoying himself as much as Mizuki was. Just as long as the other dressed up for him again they would be having many more of these moments. He licked the tip of the dark haired boy's arousal, yellow eyes tilting up to look at him. "Please what?" he queried, hand sliding along the bare thigh as he admired the outfit from this point of view.
"A-ah~!" Mizuki squirmed a little bit, and that hand in Akutsu's hair tightened a touch in its hold. "Please...Jin...I..." He was finding it increasingly difficult to try and get that thought out there, though he was still trying his damnedest. "N-need you...in...in me...please..." His thigh quivered slightly as Akutsu's hand ran along it, and he shifted his legs a little to lift his hips in an inviting manner. Or try to anyway, considering Akutsu still had that hand in place.
That was nice...mm. His head tilted towards the pulling as he let his hands slide away from skin so he could shift himself up to kiss Mizuki's lips. How could you deny something this pretty? He continued to kiss while he managed to find the tube that was usually lying around somewhere within reach, getting it open and slicking his fingers with it. He moved to place a few nips along that pale throat while he slid two fingers in, stretching slowly...wanting to draw this out as much as he could.
This whole drawing it out thing was starting to drive Mizuki up a freaking wall. He let out a keening whine at the fingers. His head fell to the side at the nips that ran along his neck, and that whine turned into a bit of a purr. Oh, the nips were wonderful, but damnit, those fingers weren't quite doing it. Mizuki slid his arms around Akutsu's shoulders and arched up into that strong body. "Hurry~..."
Despite his dislike for being ordered around, that was one order he didn't really mind obeying. He finished stretching before sliding his fingers away, slicking his erection and pressing against his petite lover. This was so very different from being drunk, being focused and coherent of things beyond the pleasure was making this much better. Much, much better. He slid in slowly, pulling Mizuki's hips forward to settle fully in. God did this boy look gorgeous....yellow eyes were riveted on the one below him for that moment, just taking a picture with his mind for later.
A long, slow breath escaped Mizuki as Akutsu set in, and it ended with a quiet gasp as Akutsu settled himself fully within his body. His hands gripped at Akutsu's shoulders and he let out a low groan as his eyes fluttered. Oh, this was just...so good. So very good. Mizuki swallowed thickly and arched his back upward toward that hard body. "Jin...so good..." His voice was small and the words came out in nothing more than a gasp.
Akutsu let his hands press into the bed on either side of Mizuki's head, propping him up as he started a slow but very effective rhythm. He found that spot easily, pressing into it repeatedly as he began to lose himself in the motions, lips pressing into throat. The hands along his shoulders made him shiver slightly, the feeling of those fingers gripping and pulling made him all aware of the beautiful, moaning creature beneath him.
A litany of varying noises began to leave Mizuki as Akutsu started rocking repeatedly into that sweet spot within him. He lifted a leg and managed to wrap it loosely around the other's waist in an attempt to pull him even closer. Akutsu was just...so good. So hot. And this was all so much better with the both of them being sober, too. When Akutsu rubbed against that spot for a particularly extended amount of time, he thought he was going to explode.
He had no illusions that this was going to last very long, the foreplay had almost taken everything out of him. Not that that was a bad thing. Akutsu left all his weight on one arm as he reached between them to wrap fingers around Mizuki's arousal, stroking it in time with his slightly more forceful thrusts. Amber eyes fluttered as the pleasure started coiling, building, very close to releasing but not until the other did. That he intended to make sure of.
Oh, he was close. Very close, if the way he was gripping Akutsu's shoulders even tighter was any sort of indication. His groans slowly became higher in pitch and he started moving his hips back against Akutsu's forward movements, panting hotly in the other's ear. So close, so close, so close...Mizuki practically dug his fingers into Akutsu's back when that pleasure finally boiled over the edge. He let out a sharp cry and his body nearly came up all the way off the bed, mostly his neck and shoulders and the one leg staying in contact with the mattress.
The arch and slam of those hips as the other released was enough to fuel his. Teeth imprinted on Mizuki's pale throat as his hips snapped forward in climax, one hand moving to hold those tiny hips still. The feeling was sharp and consuming, his vision white as the pleasure shook through him. The only thing he could feel was the climax itself and the black haired beauty clinging to him, the other's release still obvious in the aftershocks.
Mizuki collapsed back against the bed with a quiet whimper, and the leg that had been wrapped loosely around Akutsu's waist dropped back down again. He eventually unlatched his arms from where he'd been clutching and let them fall back to the bed, spread out to either side. Mizuki's mouth was slightly agape as he continued panting in a vain attempt to get his breath back again. "Oh, Jin... " he murmured happily, that open mouth turning into a light smile.
"Nngh...." was about all the coherent you were getting out of him at the moment. Though he did tilt his head to kiss Mizuki's cheek lightly, and sort of shifted to lie down beside him. That had to be one of the best orgasms he'd ever had to date. He left an arm draped around the other's stomach, pulling Mizuki close to him.
And Mizuki was immediately curling into him, despite knowing that he really had to get up and change soon. The stockings were starting to get itchy, and he didn't want the outfit to get all wrinkled. But first: nuzzling. Much nuzzling. Mizuki sighed happily as he slid an arm around Akutsu's stomach, one stocking clad leg winding its way around one of the other's. "Mm..." He smiled dreamily as he placed a little kiss against Akutsu's chest. So nice.
Akutsu sighed, a hand sliding along Mizuki's arm as he sort of stared at the ceiling. That had been nice....much nicer then their drunken escapades. Being aware just made it all the more pleasurable. His head flopped to the side so he could look at Mizuki, a disheveled Lolita looking just as gorgeous as when he was completely put together. The white haired boy made a noise much like a purr, content enough it should be a sin.
Movement was not high on Mizuki's priority list, but rather fell under the category of 'I should'. "I should probably go change," he murmured quietly, though despite the words he really didn't seem to be moving very far. Not in the least. "Don't want the dress to get all wrinkled..." On the count of three, get up. One...two...three! ... Okay, that didn't work. Hmm. There had to be a better way to do this. Maybe not wanting to fall asleep would help.
Akutsu was about in the same boat with the not wanting to move thing. Though he shifted enough to grab Mizuki's ankle and get the shoe off, then slid a hand down the other's thigh taking the stocking with it. Well that was one leg...so much more to go. Now he remembered the issue with female dress...there was just so much of it to get off.
Mizuki actually, well, giggled at the action. Sweet as it was, this wasn't going to work so well in the long run. He brought Akutsu's hand up and kissed the back of it before eventually managing to haul himself up into a sitting position. He rolled so he was laying on top of Akutsu for a second, the skirt settling against bare stomach. Mizuki gazed down at Akutsu and smiled softly as he lifted a hand and gently raked his fingers through white hair. He leaned down and brushed his lips lightly across the other's, taking a moment to enjoy the warmth. "Jin, I..." Mizuki took a breath and buried his face against Akutsu's neck, eyes slipping closed. He had been wanting to get this out, and he knew there was no time like the present, when they were both still glowing with pleasure. When he spoke again, his voice dropped to a barely audible level. "...I love you." There. He said it. It was out there. He really didn't want to lift his head and see how that was going to be taken. Staying right there felt like the best option at the moment.
That had been a bit of a shock to his system...he hadn't expected that at all. Though normally the idea of those words would make him pull back usually, this time they didn't really make him feel uncomfortable at all. It was like stating the truth. After a moment he wrapped his arms around Mizuki, tilting his head to kiss his forehead. "Love you too," he murmured, feeling like things had finally become a relationship and less of a roommate type deal. It had taken long enough, but at least they were damn sure of their feelings.
With the sentiment returned, Mizuki almost felt dizzy. He buried himself closer to Akutsu, almost seeming like he was trying to absorb him. His head came up eventually and he cupped Akutsu's face before lowering his mouth onto the lips beneath him, devouring them. Relief and love was poured behind the kiss, and when Mizuki finally pulled back again it was with a definite gasp. Mizuki licked his lips as he gazed down at Akutsu, nothing but smiles. "Good. That's...that's very good." To say the least.
Akutsu had surprised himself with admitting it, but hey, sometimes it made all the difference to just say it. He kissed back just as heatedly, wrapping his arms tight around Mizuki for a minute. Well, commitment felt pretty damn good at the moment. "Yeah...definitely fucking good." He agreed easily, pressing a kiss to Mizuki's cheek, then jaw.
Mizuki was all smiles by this point. He peppered a few return kisses to Akutsu's face and nuzzled against his neck before pulling himself up into a sitting position, smiling down at the other. "Okay. Really, now, I have to get out of this dress." Mizuki snickered quietly and leaned down to place one more kiss to Akutsu's forehead before swiftly sliding off him and to the floor before he could be pinned down again. He positively floated to the bathroom, really not caring at the moment about the fact that his gait was thrown off by his only wearing one shoe.
The whole off kilter step was kind of cute anyways. Akutsu watched him go, feeling worlds better about their relationship now that it was thoroughly defined. He didn't really like the floating title anyways. He shifted to kick off his pants, tugging on a pair of black scrubs before lying back down on his back, resting there and waiting for the other to return.
He eventually came back out again, dressed now in a lone pair of briefs. Mizuki folded the dress and put it on top of the hamper, a reminder to himself that this would require special care while washing, whereas the rest of the outfit was just dumped with the rest of the dirty clothes. He turned and sauntered his way back to the bed, crawling back over Akutsu in order to settle in on his other side. Mizuki immediately staked his claim on Akutsu by winding his arms (and a leg) around the other's body, curling in close. He was warm here. Warm and safe. And loved. Can't forget loved.
Akutsu shifted, accepting the warmth gladly. It was always so much better when Mizuki was with him. Really he couldn't remember being able to sleep so easy, this had definitely been the best decision he'd ever made. He made a note to thank Lucky for being around, else he would have never met Miz in the first place. Tilting his head he nuzzled the other, pulling him even closer.
Never let go. Mizuki never wanted to let go. He was damn currently damn content with his lot in life, thank you. It'd take the Jaws of Life to peel him away. Mizuki absently ran a hand along Akutsu's side as he nuzzled against his chest, eyes slipping closed. A faint, pleased little smile spread across his face. "'Night, Jin..."
"Night, Hajime," he murmured, reaching to brush some hair out of his lover's face before letting his hand rest on his stomach. Yeah, life was definitely pretty good about now. He couldn't ask for anything more. Akutsu let his eyes drift shut, enjoying the warmth and feeling of completeness.