LOG POST: Niou and Yagyuu
LOG POST: Niou and Yagyuu
SO. This happened tonight. Sunday. Annnd...it's rated R. La la la. :D
Niou: *strolls up to Yagyuu's house bundled up in his red hoodie, carrying a blue one in his arms* *kind of wants to throw rocks at Yagyuu's window but he promised he would actually use the door, so.......rings the doorbell like EIGHT TIMES*
Yagyuu: *actually fell asleep and is woken up none-so-gently by the doorbell* *growls a bit as he drags himself up off his bed because he's cranky when he's tired* *eventually makes it to the front door and flings it open* I SAID. TO KNOCK.
Niou: *sticks out his tongue* You wouldn't have heard me if I knocked. *shoves past Yagyuu into the house* Let me in already, it's colder than I thought it would be!
Yagyuu: *growls some more, glaring at Niou as he pushes his way inside, then shuts the door before walking to the living room and plopping down on the couch* Do we seriously have to go out tonight? I’d rather just stay in.
Niou: *trails after Yagyuu to the living room, rolling his eyes* YES. We do. We have vague kinda sorta PLANS - and also I’m bored and want to hang out with people. *peers at Yagyuu* Were you sleeping?
Yagyuu: *rubs his hand over his face, then looks back at Niou, blinking a few times in an attempt to keep his eyes open* I didn't plan on it. Just laid down and... *trails off, waving his hand absently* Whatever. What are we doing anyway?
Niou: *snorts* I can tell, you huge grump. *plops down on the couch next to Yagyuu, grinning* Not sure! I figured we could bombard people and drag them out somewhere. But where exactly...is a SURPRISE.
Yagyuu: *glances sideways at Niou* So why can't you tell me? It's not like I'll ruin it.
Niou: *leans back against the couch, grin widening* You reeeaally want to know?
Yagyuu: *raises an eyebrow* Well, I'm not sure now.
Niou: Good, because I'm not telling you! Anyway, you'd probably try to stop me. Oh, I brought a hoodie for you, by the way. *holds it out* Since I forgot it last time.
Yagyuu: *is a little more attentive now and reaches over to take it, then kind of holds it loosely against his chest* If I'd try to stop you then it means it's a bad idea.
Niou: It's not a bad idea. Trust me. It'll be GREAT. *hops off the couch and stands in front of Yagyuu, propping his hands on his waist* Well??
Yagyuu: *pulls his feet up onto the couch and rests his chin on his knees* Well what?
Niou: ... *deflates a bit* You're supposed to tell me something now!
Yagyuu: Oh. *chews on his lip as he studies Niou VERY SERIOUSLY*
Niou: ....... *fidgets*
Yagyuu: *tilts his head* ........
Niou: *crosses his arms, pouting slightly* Yagyuu.
Yagyuu: *shushes Niou* I'm thinking.
Niou: *scowls* ... *pauses* ... *clasps his hands behind him, rocking back on his heels* Do you need help thinking?
Yagyuu: *sighs, then gets up* No. *circles Niou slowly while tapping a finger against his chin*
Niou: You sure? *strikes a pose, looking over his shoulder at Yagyuu* I could put on a fashion show.
Yagyuu: ... *pauses and tries to hide his amusement* *goes back over to the couch and pulls his feet up again so he can sit cross-legged* ... Okay. *smiles expectantly at Niou*
Niou: Heh. *does an elaborate sort of spin so he's facing Yagyuu again* It won't be a very exciting show. *hooks his thumbs in his belt loops, slouching a bit and giving Yagyuu a LOOK from beneath his bangs* Since I only have one outfit.
Yagyuu: *snorts at Niou's "LOOK", but gives a small smirk afterwards* Then maybe you should strip instead. *blinks* ... *ponders his words* ... *eyes go wide as he claps a hand over his mouth*
Niou: *blinks, freezing for a second, then laughs somewhat incredulously* Ahaha - you pervert. *smirks, hands going to the bottom of his sweatshirt* I could if you want. *pulls it off, leaving his hair all staticy, then calmly straightens out his t-shirt*
Yagyuu: *sputters, then waves his hands in front of himself* That's not - I didn't - I wasn't serious! What are you doing?! *covers his entire face with both hands* *muffled* I'm not a pervert!
Niou: *raises an eyebrow* I was getting hot. *laughs some more* What, like I'm actually going to STRIP DOWN in your living room? Your parents could walk in any minute!
Yagyuu: *peeks out between two fingers and scowls at Niou - even though Niou can't see it* Well, I don't know! Sometimes you do really stupid things! Stripping in my living room has potential to be one of them!
Niou: ...Hehe. *lifts the bottom of his shirt up a bit, showing off his stomach* You're probably right. I'd actually do something like that, wouldn't I?
Yagyuu: *eyes go wide again* THAT WASN'T A CHALLENGE. *this time grabs Niou's blue sweatshirt and uses it to cover his face*
Niou: *snickers, dropping his shirt, then bounces over to the couch and drops down beside Yagyuu again, smacking his shoulder* Don't be stupid, I already said I wouldn't.
Yagyuu: *lowers the sweatshirt until he can see again, then shoots Niou a glare before dropping the sweatshirt into his lap* ... Idiot.
Niou: Sorry to disappoint. *smirks* I don't put on shows for family members. *leans closer* I stick to private gigs.
Yagyuu: *blinks and meets Niou's gaze, expression very serious as he speaks quietly* Maybe I can get my parents to go out.
Niou: *eyes widen slightly* ...But we have those vague kinda sorta plans tonight already.
Yagyuu: ... Right. *head finally catches up to his mouth* ... Ohmygod don't listen to me when I'm still half-asleep.
Niou: Hmm. *grins, pressing a quick kiss to Yagyuu's mouth before pulling back* Why shouldn't I? You're just saying what you want. Without inhibitions. *pokes Yagyuu on the forehead* And apparently you've got sex on the brain.
Yagyuu: *furrows his brow, blushing a little* That's - I mean, I don't - ridiculous... *prods Niou's chest with a finger* It's your fault that you keep looking things up on it! *pauses, then prods him again in emphasis* And telling me about them!
Niou: *face goes red* I get CURIOUS. Everyone else knows this stuff and...just, I don't want to be totally clueless when - when. You know. *fiddles with his sweatshirt* ...Plus some of it actually is interesting. *shifty eyes*
Yagyuu: *draws his knees together and wraps his arms around them, looking down at his toes as he wiggles them* It's kind of difficult to be, you know... clueless... then. I mean. Not many, er - possibilities. I mean. *lksdjfkdjf* Nevermind. Ignore what I just said! I'm not thinking properly still! *blushes more*
Niou: ... *laughs nervously, looking away* Ahahahaaa...yeeeah. Not many - right. *swallows* I'm aware. Totally...knowledgeable. About that. Right. *looks at Yagyuu out of the corner of his eye* Do you think about it a lot?
Yagyuu: *eyes widen* Er. What? Hahahaha- *starts coughing, eyes watering a bit* Wh-- *cough* NO. *pats his own chest and clears his throat* No, of course not. Pfft. I don't. I mean. That would be ridicul - insane. No. *stops abruptly* .... Um.
Niou: *snorts and sits back against the couch, looking at Yagyuu* In other words - YES, ALL THE TIME, NIOU-KUN. *raises his eyebrows*
Yagyuu: *scowls, then sulks* Yes, well, *flings a hand in Niou's direction* you! - it! - *gives up and crosses his arms, sinking deeper into the couch, frowning even more*
Niou: *snickers, then bumps his shoulder against Yagyuu's before leaning against him* I think about it, too. *doesn't look at him*
Yagyuu: *rests his weight against Niou slightly as well, still sulking a bit and picks at the hem of Niou's shirt* You make it more and more difficult, you know.
Niou: I'm not TRYING to. *shifts a bit, glancing at Yagyuu* Not that you're any better.
Yagyuu: *pulls away a little and gives Niou an affronted look* What have I done?
Niou: Exist? *sits up, meeting Yagyuu's eyes* Every time I'm even in the same ROOM as you, I want to...I don't even know! SOMETHING. It's getting harder to say no, I know that much.
Yagyuu: ... *feels his face go red and looks away* ... You know, I'm actually kind of cold now, haha! *reaches over and grabs the blue sweatshirt, quickly pulling it on, the hood almost reaching his eyes* ... Niou-kun. Why is this so huge? *extends his arms and looks at the tips of his fingers peeking out of the sleeves*
Niou: ...Ahahaha. *reaches over and tugs the hood down even further* I like them big. They're more roomy and better to get cozy in.
Yagyuu: *protests Niou's actions but doesn't really reach up to fix the hood, only pushes one side up so he can see out* I don't feel cozy in it.
Niou: You're probably not doing it right. Somehow. *leans against Yagyuu again, pulling one of Yagyuu's arms around his waist as he does* It helps when there's someone else, too.
Yagyuu: *blinks, then relaxes into Niou, wrapping his other arm around around his waist as well, hooking his hands together over Niou's hip* It's okay. I guess.
Niou: *twists around slightly so he can look up at Yagyuu* The hood's useful, too. Because - well, if I had mine on- *grabs the red sweatshirt quickly and pulls it on, trying not to dislodge himself from Yagyuu's hold, then looks at him again* Now I can kiss you and pretend no one else knows what we're doing.
Yagyuu: *stares at Niou for a second, then snorts softly and shakes his head* Sometimes you think up the stupidest ideas. *leans in anyway, resting their foreheads together* This probably looks ridiculous. Or not probably, it does.
Niou: *grins* Lucky for us, no one's actually watching. BUT - if they were, they wouldn't be able to see us. *kisses Yagyuu quickly*
Yagyuu: Right. I'm glad your logic is still intact. Now, be quiet. *closes his eyes and kisses Niou very not quickly, but softly and carefully, wrapping his arms a little tighter around Niou's waist*
Niou: *eyes slide shut as he kisses back a little more firmly, snaking one arm back to curl his hand behind Yagyuu's neck as he presses even closer*
Yagyuu: *shifts, trying not to break the kiss, and eventually manages to sit himself sideways on the couch, making the angle less awkward* *moves one hand from Niou's waist to his chest, fisting his sweatshirt loosely as he rests more weight against Niou, tilting his head a little to kiss him more deeply*
Niou: *moves as Yagyuu does, pulling one leg up onto the couch so he can sit sideways, too* *opens his mouth against Yagyuu's, tongue sneaking out to run along Yagyuu's bottom lip as he plays absently with the hair at Yagyuu's neck* *grips the bottom of Yagyuu's sweatshirt with his other hand to help keep himself from toppling backwards*
Yagyuu: *sighs into Niou's mouth before meeting Niou's tongue with his own, letting it slide against his lazily, his hand tightening in its grip on Niou's sweatshirt* *slips his other hand under both layers of Niou's clothing to run his fingers along his back, eventually resting his palm against the smooth curve of Niou's hip*
Niou: *breath hitches, then sort of moans into the kiss, snaking his own arm around Yagyuu's waist* *slides his other hand from Yagyuu's neck to his shoulder, tugging him closer as he leans back, pulling Yagyuu almost on top of him as he collapses back onto the couch*
Yagyuu: *suddenly finds himself looking down at Niou as he catches his breath, his hand still pressed firmly against his skin* *lets go of Niou's sweatshirt to reach up and cup his face, then leans down to kiss him, short and light, pausing briefly before tugging on Niou's bottom lip with his teeth*
Niou: *gasps lightly and arches up into Yagyuu, hooking one leg around the back of Yagyuu's as he clutches at his sweatshirt* *ignores the short kisses and just crushes his mouth against Yagyuu's, wanting to get closer to him, needing to feel more of him and kind of regretting that he has so many layers on now because he's getting hotter by the second*
Yagyuu: *groans, his hand automatically burying itself in Niou's hair, pulling on it sharply as he kisses Niou back just as feverishly, taking small gasps of air when he can, but mostly just concentrating on pressing back against Niou, shoving the hand on Niou's hip under him and pulling his waist up*
Niou: *presses his hips up against Yagyuu's, slipping his hands underneath Yagyuu's clothing and running his fingers across his back* *pulls back from kissing Yagyuu a bit so that their lips are just barely brushing each other* Yagyuu...
Yagyuu: *breathes out slowly against Niou's lips, then starts kissing along his jaw, eventually laying his head on Niou's shoulder* *moves his hand down from Niou's hair to stroke his cheek* ...Yes?
Niou: *keeps one hand on Yagyuu's back, lightly stroking his skin, and brings the other up to push back Yagyuu's hood so he can run his fingers through his hair* ......We're in your living room.
Yagyuu: ...Oh. *tries to pay more attention to their surroundings than Niou's hands* Right. *pushes himself up with one arm and hovers over Niou* There's um, my room? If you... want.
Niou: *lets his hand drop to Yagyuu’s shoulder and stares fixedly at his chest, swallowing* I want.
Yagyuu: *was expecting Niou so say no again* ........ You do? *stares at him, mouth hanging open just slightly*
Niou: *refuses to look Yagyuu in the eye and looks a bit sulky* Yes. Don't sound so shocked.
Yagyuu: *removes his hand from under Niou's shirt to wrap his fingers loosely around Niou's wrist* Well. I mean. You just. Before.
Niou: Before what? *looks totally enthralled with Yagyuu's hand on his wrist*
Yagyuu: *strokes the inside of his wrist absently with his thumb* You didn't... want to - before. But now you do.
Niou: *frowns, finally looking up at Yagyuu* I didn't say I didn't want to, I just said we already had plans. *huffs* And - they can wait. We'll just go later. *shifty eyes*
Yagyuu: No, not - *bites down on his lip* Before like, last week. Not... earlier. *slides his hand up slowly and slips his fingers between Niou's*
Niou: Last week was last week - that was practically forever ago. *tightens his grip on Yagyuu's hand, groaning slightly* Haven't you been listening to me? I can't stop thinking about it! You thought I was bad before with the - the...well. *cheeks go red* I mean. Just. *makes a frustrated sound*
Yagyuu: *mouth forms a silent 'oh'* Can't stop ... haha - okay. Umm. *swallows* Just - one more time. *takes a deep breath* ...You're sure?
Niou: *narrows his eyes at Yagyuu* ...Yagyuu. *sits up abruptly, kissing Yagyuu quick and hard, then pulls back* I'm sure. I swear. *pauses* If...I mean, if YOU want to.
Yagyuu: *blinks, a little dazed* Me? I, uh. I... I - *returns Niou's kiss with an abrupt one of his own, holding his lips to Niou's for a little while longer before pulling back, breath suddenly shallow* *grips Niou's hand tightly as he gets off the couch and pulls Niou up with him, kissing him again once they're both standing* Hahaha - I want you.
Niou: *swallows* Well...GOOD. *throws his arms around Yagyuu's neck, kissing him again* Let's go then, we're wasting time! *turns and starts dragging Yagyuu out of the room*
Yagyuu: ... Okay. *grins a bit stupidly and tries not to follow too eagerly*
Niou: *marches up the steps to Yagyuu's room and throws open the door* *...then kind of hovers in the doorway, breathing heavily* OKAY.
Yagyuu: *thought they were just going to keep on marching and runs into Niou's back* ... Niou-kun? *moves off to the side and looks at Niou's face* What is it?
Niou: Eh? *glances at Yagyuu, then quickly away again* Nothing, nothing. I, uh - ahaha - I almost feel like I should've dragged you to the bathroom instead. *eyes Yagyuu's bed* Heh...
Yagyuu: Oh. Well. *pauses, then steps behind Niou again and shoves him forward with both hands* This is more comfortable!
Niou: *stumbles into the room* Ahahahaaa right. More comfortable. That's - good. *fiddles with his rattail*
Yagyuu: *shuts the door behind him, then leans back against it* So.
Niou: *whirls around, eyes widening a bit* ...So!
Yagyuu: *pushes himself away from the door and takes two steps towards Niou, reaching forward with one hand to hook a finger onto a beltloop* So.
Niou: So... *slowly brings a hand up, gripping the material of Yagyuu's sweatshirt* *takes a deep breath, then meets Yagyuu's eyes*
Yagyuu: *steps forward even more until Niou's hand is pressed between their chests, then snakes his other arm around Niou's waist* *looks at Niou calmly*
Niou: *looks back not-so-calmly* *squeezes his eyes shut, exhaling quickly, then abruptly wraps his other arm around Yagyuu's neck and pulls him forward to kiss him*
Yagyuu: *slides his other arm around Niou's waist and holds him loosely, mostly letting Niou kiss him as he presses back just slightly*
Niou: *takes a step backwards, still kissing him, pulling Yagyuu towards the bed as he does*
Yagyuu: *lets himself be pulled and tries not to trip over Niou's feet as he does, tilting his head and kissing him more firmly*
Niou: *stops when he feels the bed hit the back of his knees* *lets go of Yagyuu's sweatshirt and wraps that arm around his neck too, lips parting slightly against Yagyuu's so he can deepen the kiss*
Yagyuu: *sighs softly into Niou's mouth as he relaxes against him a little* *pulls away abruptly and stares at Niou for a few seconds before lifting his hands to his shoulders and shoving Niou down to make him sit* *proceeds to straddle Niou, reaching up to wrap his arms around Niou's neck, hands idly playing with his hair*
Niou: *blinks at Yagyuu, hands dropping down to rest at his waist* *sneaks his fingers under Yagyuu's shirt, brushing against his skin for a moment, and then tugs lightly at his sweatshirt* This. Off.
Yagyuu: *swallows and leans forward quickly to place a light kiss on Niou's lips* You're the one with your hands on it. *chews on his lip nervously*
Niou: *stares at Yagyuu, then kisses him quickly again and smirks* Alright. *slowly starts pulling the bottom of his sweatshirt up* Arms up.
Yagyuu: *blushes a little even though it's just the sweatshirt and he's still got another layer on, but lifts his arms anyway* Wait - my glass- *stops talking when they kind of get pulled off his face with the sweatshirt*
Niou: *drops the sweatshirt onto the bed and runs his hands through Yagyuu's hair to ruffle it up even more* Oops. *leans in to kiss Yagyuu slowly, then pulls back* They'll be fiiine.
Yagyuu: *blinks quickly a few times while his eyes adjust to the blurriness* *leans over and pushes the sweatshirt off the foot of the bed* I don't need you breaking another pair. *stares at Niou's chest* Is it... your turn now?
Niou: You probably have a whole box of extras lying around. *brushes some hair out of Yagyuu's eyes, then nods and lifts his own arms up* Mm. My turn.
Yagyuu: Not yet, but if you keep breaking them, I'll make you buy a box. *slips his hands under Niou's sweatshirt and rests his fingers against the shirt underneath briefly before pushing his hands up Niou's chest, then tugging the sweatshirt off*
Niou: I'm not going to break anymore. *shivers slightly as his sweatshirt gets pulled off, then slowly lowers his arms to Yagyuu's shoulders* *chews on his bottom lip as he looks at Yagyuu, then grins*
Yagyuu: You always say things like that. *lets the sweatshirt drop to the floor behind him, then rests his hands on Niou's arms, brushing his fingers back and forth over the bare skin* *touches his forehead and nose to Niou's, returning the smile shakily*
Niou: Well you make it sound like I've broken twenty different pairs or something. *slides his arms around Yagyuu's neck to draw him closer, touching his lips to Yagyuu's as he speaks* It hasn't been THAT many.
Yagyuu: If I had twenty pairs, you would have. *slides his hands down Niou's sides to rest on his waist again, and places just the slightest amount of pressure against Niou's mouth, barely kissing him at all*
Niou: *plays with the hair at the base of Yagyuu's neck, humming against his lips* I could make a game out of it. *kisses him lightly* Called 'Glasses Stomping'. See how many pairs I can break in a minute. *kisses him more firmly, mouth sliding open a bit*
Yagyuu: *makes an offended noise, but shivers when Niou's nails run over his scalp, digging his own fingers into Niou's hips as he parts his lips, moving them over Niou's slowly but deliberately*
Niou: *trails one hand from Yagyuu's neck down his back until he reaches the edge of his shirt, then slides his hand back up again underneath the material, fingers tracing the bumps of Yagyuu's spine* *tilts his head to the side a bit as he starts to kiss Yagyuu more heatedly*
Yagyuu: *moans lightly and arches his back, parting his mouth further and running his tongue along Niou's bottom lip in short, teasing strokes* *slips his own hands underneath Niou's shirt and slides them all way up Niou's stomach to his chest, the shirt bunching as it's pushed up*
Niou: *makes a choked sound in the back of his throat and meets Yagyuu's tongue with his own, sliding them together as he presses closer, arching into Yagyuu's touch* *digs his fingers into Yagyuu's back a bit when he breathes in sharply*
Yagyuu: *pulls back briefly to catch his breath, resting his forehead on Niou's again as he pants against his mouth* *moves his hands slowly over Niou's skin, and he buries his face in the crook of Niou's neck as he flicks his thumb over a nipple hesitantly*
Niou: *gasps, eyes widening, the hand at Yagyuu’s neck moving to his shoulder to clutch at the material of his shirt* *slides his other hand down to the top of Yagyuu's pants, dipping his fingers just below the waistband*
Yagyuu: *tenses and bites down on his lip roughly before letting out a slow, long breath, then raises his head to brush his mouth over Niou's ear* ...This. Off, too. *keeps one hand splayed on Niou's chest while the other pulls on his shirt*
Niou: *swallows, shivering a bit, then nods* Yeah. Yeah, okay. *moves quickly, pulling one arm out of its sleeve, then tugs at Yagyuu's shirt* You, too. Come on.
Yagyuu: Right. Okay. *lets go and takes his shirt off in one go, placing his hands back on Niou as quickly as possible* *wraps his arms around Niou's back as he leans down and starts kissing across Niou's shoulder*
Niou: *sucks in a breath, tilting his head to the side to give Yagyuu more room, and then gets tangled up in his shirt as he moves too fast trying to get the rest of it off* Ack- dammit-
Yagyuu: *frees a hand to try and untangle Niou's shirt by using pure force* Hurry up. Faster. *closes his mouth over a patch of skin at the base of Niou's throat, sucking hard*
Niou: *groans and practically rips his shirt the rest of the way off, tossing it to the side, and almost growls when he speaks* I am hurrying. *pulls Yagyuu up and crushes their mouths together, burying his hands in Yagyuu's hair*
Yagyuu: *shoves his hands awkwardly in between them in order to cup Niou's face as he returns the kiss roughly, moaning into his mouth as he bites and tugs on Niou's lip*
Niou: *hisses against Yagyuu's mouth and keeps kissing him for a moment before pushing him back, panting* Ah...get up a bit. *tries to shift backwards so he can scoot more onto the bed*
Yagyuu: *pulls away hesitantly and blinks at Niou in confusion* What? No, that's - just do - *gets off of Niou, but snakes an arm behind his neck as he falls back onto the bed, pulling Niou down on top of him* Hm... better. *runs his hands up and down Niou's back as he tilts his head back and arches up against him*
Niou: *blinks down at Yagyuu, then sits up a bit so that he’s straddling Yagyuu’s hips* Yaaagyuu. *flattens his hands against Yagyuu’s stomach, sliding them slowly up his chest and then back down again to rest at his waist* *leans down, pressing light kisses against Yagyuu’s collar as he keeps trailing his fingers up and down Yagyuu’s sides*
Yagyuu: N-Niou-kun. *sucks his bottom lip into his mouth and bites down on it, muffling his moan* *glances down at the top of Niou's head before tilting his own head back even more, trying to keep his body still but shivering anyway as Niou's fingers tickle his skin* *slides his hands past Niou's hips to rest on his thighs, squeezing every time Niou's mouth touches a sensitive spot*
Niou: *makes it to the crook of Yagyuu’s neck and starts sucking lightly on the skin there, bringing a hand up to gently brush across Yagyuu’s nipple* *moves his other hand to rest on Yagyuu’s lower stomach, right at the edge of his pants*
Yagyuu: *breathing grows more shallow as he digs his nails into Niou's jeans* *brings one hand up to Niou's hair and tries not to grip it too hard, but tightens his hold anyway when Niou's mouth just keeps going*
Niou: *pulls back slightly, taking deep, controlled breaths, then starts kissing along Yagyuu's jaw, moving towards his mouth* *slowly inches his hand lower over Yagyuu's pants, almost uncertainly, fingers sort of hovering over the clasp as he finally kisses Yagyuu full on the lips*
Yagyuu: *immediately pulls Niou's head down, kissing him back harder* *slides his hand back up Niou's side, then to his chest, letting his fingers trail lightly over Niou's stomach*
Niou: *sucks in a breath and squeezes his eyes shut as he tries to concentrate solely on kissing Yagyuu* *lets his hand drag across Yagyuu's nipple again, then pulls back as he rests his other hand more firmly on the zipper of Yagyuu's pants* *peeks at Yagyuu, swallowing nervously* ...Yagyuu.
Yagyuu: *slowly opens his eyes and stares at Niou steadily* *licks his lips nervously and moves his hand from Niou's stomach to his arm, following it down until he reaches Niou's hand over his zipper, then covers it lightly* *pulls Niou's face down again and presses a chaste kiss to the corner of his mouth, then watches him intently again* What are you thinking?
Niou: *glances down at their hands before looking back up at Yagyuu, then laughs somewhat breathlessly* I'm - heh, actually I'm not really thinking a whole lot. *swallows again* Just...I want to do this. *kisses Yagyuu quickly* Really want to do this.
Yagyuu: *breathes in slowly and deeply, closing his eyes again and resting their foreheads together* Haha, that's um - that's good. Really good. It's just um. *squeezes Niou's hand a little* If you don't move soon, we're going to have.... problems. *smiles nervously*
Niou: Problems would be a bad thing. *chews on his bottom lip* Okay then. *deftly unbuttons Yagyuu's pants and tugs down the zipper, keeping his eyes on Yagyuu's the entire time, then slides his fingers under the waistband of Yagyuu's boxers*
Yagyuu: *returns his hand to Niou's waist, fingers digging into his waist before he goes very, very, very still* *eventually lets out a long breath, fingers combing through Niou's hair absently in an attempt to not completely freak out*
Niou: ... *snickers suddenly, burying his face in Yagyuu's neck before muttering faintly* Oh my god. *releases a breath in a rush, sliding his hand completely under Yagyuu's boxers and curling his fingers around him in one smooth motion, then grins even though Yagyuu can't see it and presses a kiss against his neck*
Yagyuu: *eyes fly wide open before squeezing shut, his hand fisting Niou's hair so hard that his nails start digging into his palm* *chokes on a gasp, hips bucking up before he even knows what's going on and wraps his other arm around Niou's back, holding onto him tightly* W-Wait - oh god - Niou-kun. *wets his lips quickly* Don't... don't move. Just. Hold on for a... second. Or twenty. *breathes in and out shakily, turning his head in a bit, Niou's hair tickling his face*
Niou: *draws in a shaky breath, then turns his head too to look at Yagyuu* ...Right. Waiting. *swallows, still grinning slightly, but then tightens his hand just a bit anyway, carefully watching the expression on Yagyuu's face*
Yagyuu: *nods - then groans loudly, muffling it as he bites down on his lip* Oh my god, I said to wait, you bast- *drags his nails across Niou's back instead of finishing the sentence, breathing harshly against Niou's neck*
Niou: *grins some more, shuddering lightly and arching his back at Yagyuu's nails, then presses an open-mouthed kiss just under Yagyuu's jaw* My bad~ *smirks, getting bolder by the second as he quickly gets used to the strange new weight of Yagyuu against his palm * I can't help it.
Yagyuu: *shivers, slowly sliding his hand back around to Niou's stomach and holds it there for a moment* You think... I can't be just as big a bastard? *moves his hand even lower, then squeezes, a smirk growing on his own face*
Niou: *chokes, eyes going completely wide, and sort of verbally keysmashes against Yagyuu's throat whilst accidentally squeezing him right back* Y-Yagyuu! *clutches at Yagyuu's shoulder with his free hand and tries to get his breathing under control*
Yagyuu: *cries out in a definite not-manly way, but will totally deny that later, and tries to push his hips up and groans in frustration when Niou's weight works against him* *removes his other hand from Niou's hair and slips it down to unzip Niou's pants quickly, but doesn't do anything further than that* You really, really want this? *presses up with his hand lightly*
Niou: *gasps and pushes his hips down against Yagyuu's hand, gripping Yagyuu's shoulder to the point where it might bruise later, and curses under his breath* You - nggh, dammit, yes, you jerk-- *crushes his mouth against Yagyuu's, tightening his hand again and slowly starting to work it up and down*
Yagyuu: *moans and kisses Niou back messily, barely able to tell what he's doing when Niou's moving his hand like that and he's trying to shove his own down Niou's boxers* *pulls away abruptly and tilts his head to the side to kiss down Niou's jaw, growing frustrated with Niou's jeans when they won't give and ends up pushing them onto their sides so he can just shove the offending material down Niou's hips* *finally slips his hand under the waistband and touches Niou, fingers wrapping around him loosely*
Niou: *tries really, really hard not to lose it right there and hisses as he squeezes his eyes shut before sucking down gasping breaths of air and burying his face against Yagyuu's collarbone* Oh - god. Yagyuu- *groans, hips jerking into Yagyuu's grip, his own hand loosening as he becomes somewhat overwhelmed by the feelings sparking through him* *slides the hand he had on Yagyuu's shoulder around to the back of his neck, holding him close*
Yagyuu: *swallows hard as he slips a leg in between Niou's, other hand snaking around his waist again as he pulls Niou in closer, splaying his hand against the small of his back as jerks his hips forward, trying to get back the lost friction* *murmurs Niou's name against his skin as he presses fast kisses along his neck, shoulder, and anywhere else he can reach*
Niou: *thrusts forward against Yagyuu’s hand again, arching his back, before remembering what he’s supposed to be doing* *opens his eyes a little, panting loudly, and squeezes Yagyuu lightly as he slides his hand down to the base and then back up again* Like - like that? *brushes his thumb across the tip*
Yagyuu: *groans loudly against Niou's shoulder and nods jerkily, grinding his hips against Niou's hand* Oh god - Niou. *speeds his own hand up as he turns his head to nudge Niou's face, searching for his mouth and when he finds it, kisses Niou hard and desperate*
Niou: *grunts and kisses back, lips parting and his tongue finding Yagyuu’s instantly as his fingers dig into the back of Yagyuu’s neck* *matches the pace Yagyuu’s setting, moving his hand clumsily as he tries to fall into the rhythm and can’t help the needy sounds he makes each time he breaks away from Yagyuu to gulp down air*
Yagyuu: *rests his forehead against Niou's as he pants loudly against his mouth, occasionally pressing their mouths together but mostly too distracted Niou's fingers and palm* *forces his eyes to stay open, watching Niou's expression as he strokes up and twists his wrist sharply*
Niou: *eyes go completely wide as he tenses up for a brief moment, then squeezes them shut again as a shudder wracks his body* *keeps trembling, jaw dropping a bit, barely even breathing, then suddenly exhales in a rush and sags against Yagyuu, burying his face in his shoulder as he thrusts feebly once more into his hand* *lays there panting, feeling dazed, hand still holding Yagyuu but not doing much else as he tries to gather himself*
Yagyuu: *watches with wide eyes and clutches Niou to him tightly afterwards, blinking at the familiar yet unfamiliar wetness he feels on his hand* *moves his hand from Niou's back to his face, kissing his cheek lightly as he tilts Niou's chin towards him, then kisses him slowly and deeply, almost unwilling to pull away, but does so anyway when he can no longer ignore his own need* ... Niou. I uh, *thrusts against Niou's hand* haha, I really need you to um, do something.
Niou: *still sort of out of it, and tries to follow Yagyuu’s mouth when he pulls back until he hears him speak* …Oh. *promptly turns bright red and blinks as his eyes go wide* I - shit! Sorry. Um. *lajkhdlfaksd* *looks down between them, adjusting his grip on Yagyuu, and swallows before looking back up* Sorry-- *realizes he’s repeating himself and blushes even more, then suddenly gets a determined look on his face* *starts working his hand up and down again, adding a slight twist at the end, and brushes his other hand across Yagyuu’s nipple, thumbing it lightly*
Yagyuu: *laughs a bit at Niou, but stops quickly enough when Niou's grip tightens and he lets out a shaky breath* ... Ohh - nngh - *squeezes his eyes shut, mouth falling open as he grabs Niou's arm tightly, and he jerks his hips twice before sucking in a gasping breath as he tenses and arches his back, finally letting it out as he collapses against Niou with a shudder, panting in big gulps as he shakes and clings to him desperately*
Niou: *bites his lip when he feels the wetness on his hand, pulling back a bit and watching Yagyuu carefully* ...There. *slides the hand on Yagyuu's chest up to his shoulder, then to his face where he gently brushes some of the hair off Yagyuu's forehead* ... *watches Yagyuu for a moment longer, then suddenly makes a strangled sound and dives forward, kissing him hard on the lips for a few seconds before snaking his arm around his shoulders and hugging him as close as him can*
Yagyuu: *smiles a bit stupidly but holds onto Niou just as tightly, burying his face in his shoulder as his breathing calms* *nudges his foot against Niou's absently as he presses light kisses against his throat, making soft, content humming noises* ... *realizes that their hands are still down each others underwear, but isn't quite sure how to word that just yet* *is content with practically nuzzling Niou's neck*
Niou: *squirms a bit because the kisses tickle, but doesn't want to pull away from Yagyuu* *or move at all, really* *ever again* *is very comfortable and content, aside from the mess on his hand, and is vaguely wondering if it'd be rude to wipe it off on the bed* *pictures the look on Yagyuu's face if he did that and starts snickering against Yagyuu's neck* *....is kind of deliriously happy and not thinking straight at the moment, and just tangles his legs with Yagyuu's as he grins at nothing in particular*
Yagyuu: *pulls away just enough to look at Niou when he hears the snickering, giving him a curious look while still smiling, then kisses him briefly* Is there something funny? *doesn't wait for an answer before placing more kisses on one side of Niou's face, over his nose, and to his other cheek* *pulls away again, his smile slowly fading as he stares at Niou steadily*
Niou: *grins some more as Yagyuu kisses him, murmuring contentedly* Not - mmm, not really. *pouts a bit when Yagyuu stops, then looks at him and blinks* ...What? *flexes the hand he has down Yagyuu's pants, then pauses abruptly* Er. *blushes*
Yagyuu: *forgets whatever he was going to say completely, instead making a half-squeak, half-choking sound, his free hand flying down and grabbing Niou's wrist* ... Haha. Um. So. *looks at Niou, then looks down, then back up at him*
Niou: *looks back with wide eyes* ...Ahaha...ha.....ha. *swallows* ...I, uh. Didn't mean to - do that. Eheh. *shies away from Yagyuu slightly, tugging at his hand in Yagyuu's grip*
Yagyuu: *lets go quickly and, before he can think about it, slowly slides his own hand out from Niou's boxers* ..... Er. *doesn't really have the nerve to look at his hand and leaves it hovering between their stomachs*
Niou: *jerks slightly when Yagyuu moves, feeling his face burn AGAIN, then quickly removes his own hand as well* *glances down between them before he can even decide whether he wants to or not, and then abruptly dissolves into snickers again, curling up and burying his face in Yagyuu's chest* *is obviously very, VERY mature*
Yagyuu: ... *blinks at the wall before looking down at the top of Niou's head, frowning a little* ... Niou... kun. *rolls his eyes and sighs, then reaches behind him and pats around blindly for the tissues on the bedside table, grabbing the box after he locates them and hitting Niou on the head with it*
Niou: *only laughs louder when Yagyuu hits him, but then gradually calms down and presses a quick kiss to Yagyuu's chest* *flops onto his back, looking up at Yagyuu and yanking the box away from him* Thanks muchly, Yaaagyuu! *grins, then goes about wiping off his hand, very carefully not looking at Yagyuu as he does so*
Yagyuu: *averts his eyes as well, rolling over onto his back and pretends to be oh-so-fascinated with his own ceiling that he can't even see clearly* *tries to glance over inconspicuously, then, in some weird burst of courage, shoves his hand in front of Niou's face, his own going deep red as he looks away completely* *mumbles* It'syoursanyway.
Niou: … *blinks, going slightly cross-eyed as he looks at Yagyuu’s hand* …Erm. *reaches up and curls his fingers loosely around Yagyuu’s wrist, giving him a sidelong look, and then grabs a tissue and speaks in a totally forced casual tone* I’m so not licking it off, it that’s what you’re going for. *pauses* ... *gets a curious expression on his face*
Yagyuu: *chokes and whips his head back and stares at Niou with wide eyes* That isn't what I said at all--! *stops* *processes Niou's expression* .... Wait. You don't. Oh my god, that's not what I meant. *blushes even more* I didn't - you don't - I can just - *skdljfkdf* ... *presses his face into the pillow*
Niou: *snorts, feeling his face heat up, and glances at Yagyuu quickly before focusing on his hand again* You're doing a reeeal good job trying to stop me here. *smirks a bit and then slowly starts wiping Yagyuu's hand off, stopping before he gets to his last finger* Hm.
Yagyuu: *slowly turns his head to glance up at Niou's profile, then scoots himself just the slightest bit closer until his chin is resting against Niou's shoulder, and his nose almost touching his cheek* You stopped.
Niou: And you're so very observant. *gives Yagyuu an impish grin, sticking his tongue out at him, then abruptly pulls Yagyuu's hand down and licks along his finger before sliding it into his mouth and sucking gently*
Yagyuu: *sucks in a sharp breath, eyes widening just slightly as he both watches and feels his finger disappear between Niou's lips* ... Oh. My. *lets out that breath slowly, eyes fluttering shut as he presses even closer to him*
Niou: *swirls his tongue slowly around Yagyuu's finger, eyes slightly narrowed, then pulls away but doesn't let go of Yagyuu's wrist* *presses his lips together, looking somewhat thoughtful, then promptly makes a face and wrinkles his nose* ...Right. So that'll take some getting used to. *kisses the back of Yagyuu's hand and turns to look at him, raising his eyebrows*
Yagyuu: *opens his eyes halfway and swallows hard, blinking at Niou in a somewhat dazed manner* ... *cups Niou's face roughly, turning it towards him before kissing him hard, practically shoving his tongue into his mouth and sliding it against Niou's*
Niou: *eyes widen before quickly falling shut as he eagerly kisses back* *pulls away after a moment, resting his forehead against Yagyuu's and panting slightly* God, Yagyuu... *can't help grinning a bit*
Yagyuu: *laughs a bit himself, stroking his thumb over Niou's cheek as he kisses him again, a bit more lazily this time* ... I can't believe you actually did that. *trails his hand down to Niou's arm, following it until he reaches Niou's hand, then threads their fingers together loosely*
Niou: ……I - um. *turns bright red* AHAHA…ha… Oh my god. *half buries his face in the pillow for a minute, and then peeks at Yagyuu* …I don’t think I feel like going out anymore. *shifts closer to Yagyuu, squeezing his hand* I’m - comfortable. And sleepy now. *meets Yagyuu’s gaze* And I don’t feel like sharing you tonight.
Yagyuu: I... think I'm okay with that. *rolls onto his back again, slipping his other arm under Niou's shoulders and pulling him half on top of him* *trails his fingers over Niou's arm absently, biting down on his lip to keep from grinning like an idiot* You can... stay here if you want. *apparently likes saying stupid things*
Niou: *grins, ducking his head and curling up against Yagyuu, using his shoulder as a pillow and resting his hand flat against Yagyuu's stomach* ...I think I should just move in. *says this in a completely serious tone of voice* I'm sure your mom won't mind. She loves me.
Yagyuu: I... wouldn't object to that either. *is equally serious* *places his hand over Niou's and squeezes it lightly* *clears his throat* ... Niou-kun?
Niou: *yawns* My parents probably wouldn't even notice. *blinks sleepily up at Yagyuu* What?
Yagyuu: Uhh.... haha, nothing. *hugs Niou closer to him* Just uh. Thanks. Or something. Yeah.
Niou: *narrows his eyes for second, then gives Yagyuu a wide grin* Heh...no problem. It was - I mean. *swallows* I'm... I liked it. A lot. So. We should do it again at some point. Obviously. Er. *akljshfas* *makes himself shut up* ...ANYWAY.
Yagyuu: *bites down on his lip again* Yeah. Um. Yeah, we should. *stares back at Niou for a few seconds, opening his mouth as if to say something, but decides against it, leaning down to kiss Niou quickly instead, letting his head fall back onto the pillow afterwards* Uh. Good night! *squeezes his eyes shut, but can't really do anything about the ridiculous smile he still has*
Niou: .... *blinks, giving Yagyuu a thoughtful look, then shrugs* Night... *keeps looking at him, chewing on his lip as his own smile threatens to completely split his face, then settles back down with his arm squeezing Yagyuu's waist, and closes his eyes as well*
Yagyuu: *peeks down at Niou every couple of minutes until he actually does get tired, falling asleep quickly* ... *but pretty much has a deathgrip on Niou the entire night*
Niou: *would be OFFENDED if Yagyuu dared to let go of him* *ends up sprawled out over Yagyuu, legs tangled with his - and apparently considers Yagyuu his new mattress, pillow, AND blanket*
Yagyuu: ..... *thinks that's cute in the morning but pretends to be grumpy about it when Niou wakes up*
Niou: *is totally not embarrassed about it or anything* *REALLY*
Yagyuu: *will probably be sappy and fluffy with him ANYWAY*
Niou: *they are such girls* *by which I mean MANLY MEN*
Yagyuu: *YES. GOD. SO MANLY. AS MANLY AS MEN CAN GET* *MAN-HUGS*
Niou: *CUDDLES WITH HIS SNUGGLEBUM IN THE MANLIEST WAY POSSIBLE OMG*
Yagyuu: *.............................................................cuddles back. maybe yes.*
Niou: *does Yagyuu's hair-- ....anyway. >.> DONE?*
Yagyuu: *skldjflksdjf yes pls : ||||*
Niou: *mwahahaha YAY!!!*
END
SO. This happened tonight. Sunday. Annnd...it's rated R. La la la. :D
Niou: *strolls up to Yagyuu's house bundled up in his red hoodie, carrying a blue one in his arms* *kind of wants to throw rocks at Yagyuu's window but he promised he would actually use the door, so.......rings the doorbell like EIGHT TIMES*
Yagyuu: *actually fell asleep and is woken up none-so-gently by the doorbell* *growls a bit as he drags himself up off his bed because he's cranky when he's tired* *eventually makes it to the front door and flings it open* I SAID. TO KNOCK.
Niou: *sticks out his tongue* You wouldn't have heard me if I knocked. *shoves past Yagyuu into the house* Let me in already, it's colder than I thought it would be!
Yagyuu: *growls some more, glaring at Niou as he pushes his way inside, then shuts the door before walking to the living room and plopping down on the couch* Do we seriously have to go out tonight? I’d rather just stay in.
Niou: *trails after Yagyuu to the living room, rolling his eyes* YES. We do. We have vague kinda sorta PLANS - and also I’m bored and want to hang out with people. *peers at Yagyuu* Were you sleeping?
Yagyuu: *rubs his hand over his face, then looks back at Niou, blinking a few times in an attempt to keep his eyes open* I didn't plan on it. Just laid down and... *trails off, waving his hand absently* Whatever. What are we doing anyway?
Niou: *snorts* I can tell, you huge grump. *plops down on the couch next to Yagyuu, grinning* Not sure! I figured we could bombard people and drag them out somewhere. But where exactly...is a SURPRISE.
Yagyuu: *glances sideways at Niou* So why can't you tell me? It's not like I'll ruin it.
Niou: *leans back against the couch, grin widening* You reeeaally want to know?
Yagyuu: *raises an eyebrow* Well, I'm not sure now.
Niou: Good, because I'm not telling you! Anyway, you'd probably try to stop me. Oh, I brought a hoodie for you, by the way. *holds it out* Since I forgot it last time.
Yagyuu: *is a little more attentive now and reaches over to take it, then kind of holds it loosely against his chest* If I'd try to stop you then it means it's a bad idea.
Niou: It's not a bad idea. Trust me. It'll be GREAT. *hops off the couch and stands in front of Yagyuu, propping his hands on his waist* Well??
Yagyuu: *pulls his feet up onto the couch and rests his chin on his knees* Well what?
Niou: ... *deflates a bit* You're supposed to tell me something now!
Yagyuu: Oh. *chews on his lip as he studies Niou VERY SERIOUSLY*
Niou: ....... *fidgets*
Yagyuu: *tilts his head* ........
Niou: *crosses his arms, pouting slightly* Yagyuu.
Yagyuu: *shushes Niou* I'm thinking.
Niou: *scowls* ... *pauses* ... *clasps his hands behind him, rocking back on his heels* Do you need help thinking?
Yagyuu: *sighs, then gets up* No. *circles Niou slowly while tapping a finger against his chin*
Niou: You sure? *strikes a pose, looking over his shoulder at Yagyuu* I could put on a fashion show.
Yagyuu: ... *pauses and tries to hide his amusement* *goes back over to the couch and pulls his feet up again so he can sit cross-legged* ... Okay. *smiles expectantly at Niou*
Niou: Heh. *does an elaborate sort of spin so he's facing Yagyuu again* It won't be a very exciting show. *hooks his thumbs in his belt loops, slouching a bit and giving Yagyuu a LOOK from beneath his bangs* Since I only have one outfit.
Yagyuu: *snorts at Niou's "LOOK", but gives a small smirk afterwards* Then maybe you should strip instead. *blinks* ... *ponders his words* ... *eyes go wide as he claps a hand over his mouth*
Niou: *blinks, freezing for a second, then laughs somewhat incredulously* Ahaha - you pervert. *smirks, hands going to the bottom of his sweatshirt* I could if you want. *pulls it off, leaving his hair all staticy, then calmly straightens out his t-shirt*
Yagyuu: *sputters, then waves his hands in front of himself* That's not - I didn't - I wasn't serious! What are you doing?! *covers his entire face with both hands* *muffled* I'm not a pervert!
Niou: *raises an eyebrow* I was getting hot. *laughs some more* What, like I'm actually going to STRIP DOWN in your living room? Your parents could walk in any minute!
Yagyuu: *peeks out between two fingers and scowls at Niou - even though Niou can't see it* Well, I don't know! Sometimes you do really stupid things! Stripping in my living room has potential to be one of them!
Niou: ...Hehe. *lifts the bottom of his shirt up a bit, showing off his stomach* You're probably right. I'd actually do something like that, wouldn't I?
Yagyuu: *eyes go wide again* THAT WASN'T A CHALLENGE. *this time grabs Niou's blue sweatshirt and uses it to cover his face*
Niou: *snickers, dropping his shirt, then bounces over to the couch and drops down beside Yagyuu again, smacking his shoulder* Don't be stupid, I already said I wouldn't.
Yagyuu: *lowers the sweatshirt until he can see again, then shoots Niou a glare before dropping the sweatshirt into his lap* ... Idiot.
Niou: Sorry to disappoint. *smirks* I don't put on shows for family members. *leans closer* I stick to private gigs.
Yagyuu: *blinks and meets Niou's gaze, expression very serious as he speaks quietly* Maybe I can get my parents to go out.
Niou: *eyes widen slightly* ...But we have those vague kinda sorta plans tonight already.
Yagyuu: ... Right. *head finally catches up to his mouth* ... Ohmygod don't listen to me when I'm still half-asleep.
Niou: Hmm. *grins, pressing a quick kiss to Yagyuu's mouth before pulling back* Why shouldn't I? You're just saying what you want. Without inhibitions. *pokes Yagyuu on the forehead* And apparently you've got sex on the brain.
Yagyuu: *furrows his brow, blushing a little* That's - I mean, I don't - ridiculous... *prods Niou's chest with a finger* It's your fault that you keep looking things up on it! *pauses, then prods him again in emphasis* And telling me about them!
Niou: *face goes red* I get CURIOUS. Everyone else knows this stuff and...just, I don't want to be totally clueless when - when. You know. *fiddles with his sweatshirt* ...Plus some of it actually is interesting. *shifty eyes*
Yagyuu: *draws his knees together and wraps his arms around them, looking down at his toes as he wiggles them* It's kind of difficult to be, you know... clueless... then. I mean. Not many, er - possibilities. I mean. *lksdjfkdjf* Nevermind. Ignore what I just said! I'm not thinking properly still! *blushes more*
Niou: ... *laughs nervously, looking away* Ahahahaaa...yeeeah. Not many - right. *swallows* I'm aware. Totally...knowledgeable. About that. Right. *looks at Yagyuu out of the corner of his eye* Do you think about it a lot?
Yagyuu: *eyes widen* Er. What? Hahahaha- *starts coughing, eyes watering a bit* Wh-- *cough* NO. *pats his own chest and clears his throat* No, of course not. Pfft. I don't. I mean. That would be ridicul - insane. No. *stops abruptly* .... Um.
Niou: *snorts and sits back against the couch, looking at Yagyuu* In other words - YES, ALL THE TIME, NIOU-KUN. *raises his eyebrows*
Yagyuu: *scowls, then sulks* Yes, well, *flings a hand in Niou's direction* you! - it! - *gives up and crosses his arms, sinking deeper into the couch, frowning even more*
Niou: *snickers, then bumps his shoulder against Yagyuu's before leaning against him* I think about it, too. *doesn't look at him*
Yagyuu: *rests his weight against Niou slightly as well, still sulking a bit and picks at the hem of Niou's shirt* You make it more and more difficult, you know.
Niou: I'm not TRYING to. *shifts a bit, glancing at Yagyuu* Not that you're any better.
Yagyuu: *pulls away a little and gives Niou an affronted look* What have I done?
Niou: Exist? *sits up, meeting Yagyuu's eyes* Every time I'm even in the same ROOM as you, I want to...I don't even know! SOMETHING. It's getting harder to say no, I know that much.
Yagyuu: ... *feels his face go red and looks away* ... You know, I'm actually kind of cold now, haha! *reaches over and grabs the blue sweatshirt, quickly pulling it on, the hood almost reaching his eyes* ... Niou-kun. Why is this so huge? *extends his arms and looks at the tips of his fingers peeking out of the sleeves*
Niou: ...Ahahaha. *reaches over and tugs the hood down even further* I like them big. They're more roomy and better to get cozy in.
Yagyuu: *protests Niou's actions but doesn't really reach up to fix the hood, only pushes one side up so he can see out* I don't feel cozy in it.
Niou: You're probably not doing it right. Somehow. *leans against Yagyuu again, pulling one of Yagyuu's arms around his waist as he does* It helps when there's someone else, too.
Yagyuu: *blinks, then relaxes into Niou, wrapping his other arm around around his waist as well, hooking his hands together over Niou's hip* It's okay. I guess.
Niou: *twists around slightly so he can look up at Yagyuu* The hood's useful, too. Because - well, if I had mine on- *grabs the red sweatshirt quickly and pulls it on, trying not to dislodge himself from Yagyuu's hold, then looks at him again* Now I can kiss you and pretend no one else knows what we're doing.
Yagyuu: *stares at Niou for a second, then snorts softly and shakes his head* Sometimes you think up the stupidest ideas. *leans in anyway, resting their foreheads together* This probably looks ridiculous. Or not probably, it does.
Niou: *grins* Lucky for us, no one's actually watching. BUT - if they were, they wouldn't be able to see us. *kisses Yagyuu quickly*
Yagyuu: Right. I'm glad your logic is still intact. Now, be quiet. *closes his eyes and kisses Niou very not quickly, but softly and carefully, wrapping his arms a little tighter around Niou's waist*
Niou: *eyes slide shut as he kisses back a little more firmly, snaking one arm back to curl his hand behind Yagyuu's neck as he presses even closer*
Yagyuu: *shifts, trying not to break the kiss, and eventually manages to sit himself sideways on the couch, making the angle less awkward* *moves one hand from Niou's waist to his chest, fisting his sweatshirt loosely as he rests more weight against Niou, tilting his head a little to kiss him more deeply*
Niou: *moves as Yagyuu does, pulling one leg up onto the couch so he can sit sideways, too* *opens his mouth against Yagyuu's, tongue sneaking out to run along Yagyuu's bottom lip as he plays absently with the hair at Yagyuu's neck* *grips the bottom of Yagyuu's sweatshirt with his other hand to help keep himself from toppling backwards*
Yagyuu: *sighs into Niou's mouth before meeting Niou's tongue with his own, letting it slide against his lazily, his hand tightening in its grip on Niou's sweatshirt* *slips his other hand under both layers of Niou's clothing to run his fingers along his back, eventually resting his palm against the smooth curve of Niou's hip*
Niou: *breath hitches, then sort of moans into the kiss, snaking his own arm around Yagyuu's waist* *slides his other hand from Yagyuu's neck to his shoulder, tugging him closer as he leans back, pulling Yagyuu almost on top of him as he collapses back onto the couch*
Yagyuu: *suddenly finds himself looking down at Niou as he catches his breath, his hand still pressed firmly against his skin* *lets go of Niou's sweatshirt to reach up and cup his face, then leans down to kiss him, short and light, pausing briefly before tugging on Niou's bottom lip with his teeth*
Niou: *gasps lightly and arches up into Yagyuu, hooking one leg around the back of Yagyuu's as he clutches at his sweatshirt* *ignores the short kisses and just crushes his mouth against Yagyuu's, wanting to get closer to him, needing to feel more of him and kind of regretting that he has so many layers on now because he's getting hotter by the second*
Yagyuu: *groans, his hand automatically burying itself in Niou's hair, pulling on it sharply as he kisses Niou back just as feverishly, taking small gasps of air when he can, but mostly just concentrating on pressing back against Niou, shoving the hand on Niou's hip under him and pulling his waist up*
Niou: *presses his hips up against Yagyuu's, slipping his hands underneath Yagyuu's clothing and running his fingers across his back* *pulls back from kissing Yagyuu a bit so that their lips are just barely brushing each other* Yagyuu...
Yagyuu: *breathes out slowly against Niou's lips, then starts kissing along his jaw, eventually laying his head on Niou's shoulder* *moves his hand down from Niou's hair to stroke his cheek* ...Yes?
Niou: *keeps one hand on Yagyuu's back, lightly stroking his skin, and brings the other up to push back Yagyuu's hood so he can run his fingers through his hair* ......We're in your living room.
Yagyuu: ...Oh. *tries to pay more attention to their surroundings than Niou's hands* Right. *pushes himself up with one arm and hovers over Niou* There's um, my room? If you... want.
Niou: *lets his hand drop to Yagyuu’s shoulder and stares fixedly at his chest, swallowing* I want.
Yagyuu: *was expecting Niou so say no again* ........ You do? *stares at him, mouth hanging open just slightly*
Niou: *refuses to look Yagyuu in the eye and looks a bit sulky* Yes. Don't sound so shocked.
Yagyuu: *removes his hand from under Niou's shirt to wrap his fingers loosely around Niou's wrist* Well. I mean. You just. Before.
Niou: Before what? *looks totally enthralled with Yagyuu's hand on his wrist*
Yagyuu: *strokes the inside of his wrist absently with his thumb* You didn't... want to - before. But now you do.
Niou: *frowns, finally looking up at Yagyuu* I didn't say I didn't want to, I just said we already had plans. *huffs* And - they can wait. We'll just go later. *shifty eyes*
Yagyuu: No, not - *bites down on his lip* Before like, last week. Not... earlier. *slides his hand up slowly and slips his fingers between Niou's*
Niou: Last week was last week - that was practically forever ago. *tightens his grip on Yagyuu's hand, groaning slightly* Haven't you been listening to me? I can't stop thinking about it! You thought I was bad before with the - the...well. *cheeks go red* I mean. Just. *makes a frustrated sound*
Yagyuu: *mouth forms a silent 'oh'* Can't stop ... haha - okay. Umm. *swallows* Just - one more time. *takes a deep breath* ...You're sure?
Niou: *narrows his eyes at Yagyuu* ...Yagyuu. *sits up abruptly, kissing Yagyuu quick and hard, then pulls back* I'm sure. I swear. *pauses* If...I mean, if YOU want to.
Yagyuu: *blinks, a little dazed* Me? I, uh. I... I - *returns Niou's kiss with an abrupt one of his own, holding his lips to Niou's for a little while longer before pulling back, breath suddenly shallow* *grips Niou's hand tightly as he gets off the couch and pulls Niou up with him, kissing him again once they're both standing* Hahaha - I want you.
Niou: *swallows* Well...GOOD. *throws his arms around Yagyuu's neck, kissing him again* Let's go then, we're wasting time! *turns and starts dragging Yagyuu out of the room*
Yagyuu: ... Okay. *grins a bit stupidly and tries not to follow too eagerly*
Niou: *marches up the steps to Yagyuu's room and throws open the door* *...then kind of hovers in the doorway, breathing heavily* OKAY.
Yagyuu: *thought they were just going to keep on marching and runs into Niou's back* ... Niou-kun? *moves off to the side and looks at Niou's face* What is it?
Niou: Eh? *glances at Yagyuu, then quickly away again* Nothing, nothing. I, uh - ahaha - I almost feel like I should've dragged you to the bathroom instead. *eyes Yagyuu's bed* Heh...
Yagyuu: Oh. Well. *pauses, then steps behind Niou again and shoves him forward with both hands* This is more comfortable!
Niou: *stumbles into the room* Ahahahaaa right. More comfortable. That's - good. *fiddles with his rattail*
Yagyuu: *shuts the door behind him, then leans back against it* So.
Niou: *whirls around, eyes widening a bit* ...So!
Yagyuu: *pushes himself away from the door and takes two steps towards Niou, reaching forward with one hand to hook a finger onto a beltloop* So.
Niou: So... *slowly brings a hand up, gripping the material of Yagyuu's sweatshirt* *takes a deep breath, then meets Yagyuu's eyes*
Yagyuu: *steps forward even more until Niou's hand is pressed between their chests, then snakes his other arm around Niou's waist* *looks at Niou calmly*
Niou: *looks back not-so-calmly* *squeezes his eyes shut, exhaling quickly, then abruptly wraps his other arm around Yagyuu's neck and pulls him forward to kiss him*
Yagyuu: *slides his other arm around Niou's waist and holds him loosely, mostly letting Niou kiss him as he presses back just slightly*
Niou: *takes a step backwards, still kissing him, pulling Yagyuu towards the bed as he does*
Yagyuu: *lets himself be pulled and tries not to trip over Niou's feet as he does, tilting his head and kissing him more firmly*
Niou: *stops when he feels the bed hit the back of his knees* *lets go of Yagyuu's sweatshirt and wraps that arm around his neck too, lips parting slightly against Yagyuu's so he can deepen the kiss*
Yagyuu: *sighs softly into Niou's mouth as he relaxes against him a little* *pulls away abruptly and stares at Niou for a few seconds before lifting his hands to his shoulders and shoving Niou down to make him sit* *proceeds to straddle Niou, reaching up to wrap his arms around Niou's neck, hands idly playing with his hair*
Niou: *blinks at Yagyuu, hands dropping down to rest at his waist* *sneaks his fingers under Yagyuu's shirt, brushing against his skin for a moment, and then tugs lightly at his sweatshirt* This. Off.
Yagyuu: *swallows and leans forward quickly to place a light kiss on Niou's lips* You're the one with your hands on it. *chews on his lip nervously*
Niou: *stares at Yagyuu, then kisses him quickly again and smirks* Alright. *slowly starts pulling the bottom of his sweatshirt up* Arms up.
Yagyuu: *blushes a little even though it's just the sweatshirt and he's still got another layer on, but lifts his arms anyway* Wait - my glass- *stops talking when they kind of get pulled off his face with the sweatshirt*
Niou: *drops the sweatshirt onto the bed and runs his hands through Yagyuu's hair to ruffle it up even more* Oops. *leans in to kiss Yagyuu slowly, then pulls back* They'll be fiiine.
Yagyuu: *blinks quickly a few times while his eyes adjust to the blurriness* *leans over and pushes the sweatshirt off the foot of the bed* I don't need you breaking another pair. *stares at Niou's chest* Is it... your turn now?
Niou: You probably have a whole box of extras lying around. *brushes some hair out of Yagyuu's eyes, then nods and lifts his own arms up* Mm. My turn.
Yagyuu: Not yet, but if you keep breaking them, I'll make you buy a box. *slips his hands under Niou's sweatshirt and rests his fingers against the shirt underneath briefly before pushing his hands up Niou's chest, then tugging the sweatshirt off*
Niou: I'm not going to break anymore. *shivers slightly as his sweatshirt gets pulled off, then slowly lowers his arms to Yagyuu's shoulders* *chews on his bottom lip as he looks at Yagyuu, then grins*
Yagyuu: You always say things like that. *lets the sweatshirt drop to the floor behind him, then rests his hands on Niou's arms, brushing his fingers back and forth over the bare skin* *touches his forehead and nose to Niou's, returning the smile shakily*
Niou: Well you make it sound like I've broken twenty different pairs or something. *slides his arms around Yagyuu's neck to draw him closer, touching his lips to Yagyuu's as he speaks* It hasn't been THAT many.
Yagyuu: If I had twenty pairs, you would have. *slides his hands down Niou's sides to rest on his waist again, and places just the slightest amount of pressure against Niou's mouth, barely kissing him at all*
Niou: *plays with the hair at the base of Yagyuu's neck, humming against his lips* I could make a game out of it. *kisses him lightly* Called 'Glasses Stomping'. See how many pairs I can break in a minute. *kisses him more firmly, mouth sliding open a bit*
Yagyuu: *makes an offended noise, but shivers when Niou's nails run over his scalp, digging his own fingers into Niou's hips as he parts his lips, moving them over Niou's slowly but deliberately*
Niou: *trails one hand from Yagyuu's neck down his back until he reaches the edge of his shirt, then slides his hand back up again underneath the material, fingers tracing the bumps of Yagyuu's spine* *tilts his head to the side a bit as he starts to kiss Yagyuu more heatedly*
Yagyuu: *moans lightly and arches his back, parting his mouth further and running his tongue along Niou's bottom lip in short, teasing strokes* *slips his own hands underneath Niou's shirt and slides them all way up Niou's stomach to his chest, the shirt bunching as it's pushed up*
Niou: *makes a choked sound in the back of his throat and meets Yagyuu's tongue with his own, sliding them together as he presses closer, arching into Yagyuu's touch* *digs his fingers into Yagyuu's back a bit when he breathes in sharply*
Yagyuu: *pulls back briefly to catch his breath, resting his forehead on Niou's again as he pants against his mouth* *moves his hands slowly over Niou's skin, and he buries his face in the crook of Niou's neck as he flicks his thumb over a nipple hesitantly*
Niou: *gasps, eyes widening, the hand at Yagyuu’s neck moving to his shoulder to clutch at the material of his shirt* *slides his other hand down to the top of Yagyuu's pants, dipping his fingers just below the waistband*
Yagyuu: *tenses and bites down on his lip roughly before letting out a slow, long breath, then raises his head to brush his mouth over Niou's ear* ...This. Off, too. *keeps one hand splayed on Niou's chest while the other pulls on his shirt*
Niou: *swallows, shivering a bit, then nods* Yeah. Yeah, okay. *moves quickly, pulling one arm out of its sleeve, then tugs at Yagyuu's shirt* You, too. Come on.
Yagyuu: Right. Okay. *lets go and takes his shirt off in one go, placing his hands back on Niou as quickly as possible* *wraps his arms around Niou's back as he leans down and starts kissing across Niou's shoulder*
Niou: *sucks in a breath, tilting his head to the side to give Yagyuu more room, and then gets tangled up in his shirt as he moves too fast trying to get the rest of it off* Ack- dammit-
Yagyuu: *frees a hand to try and untangle Niou's shirt by using pure force* Hurry up. Faster. *closes his mouth over a patch of skin at the base of Niou's throat, sucking hard*
Niou: *groans and practically rips his shirt the rest of the way off, tossing it to the side, and almost growls when he speaks* I am hurrying. *pulls Yagyuu up and crushes their mouths together, burying his hands in Yagyuu's hair*
Yagyuu: *shoves his hands awkwardly in between them in order to cup Niou's face as he returns the kiss roughly, moaning into his mouth as he bites and tugs on Niou's lip*
Niou: *hisses against Yagyuu's mouth and keeps kissing him for a moment before pushing him back, panting* Ah...get up a bit. *tries to shift backwards so he can scoot more onto the bed*
Yagyuu: *pulls away hesitantly and blinks at Niou in confusion* What? No, that's - just do - *gets off of Niou, but snakes an arm behind his neck as he falls back onto the bed, pulling Niou down on top of him* Hm... better. *runs his hands up and down Niou's back as he tilts his head back and arches up against him*
Niou: *blinks down at Yagyuu, then sits up a bit so that he’s straddling Yagyuu’s hips* Yaaagyuu. *flattens his hands against Yagyuu’s stomach, sliding them slowly up his chest and then back down again to rest at his waist* *leans down, pressing light kisses against Yagyuu’s collar as he keeps trailing his fingers up and down Yagyuu’s sides*
Yagyuu: N-Niou-kun. *sucks his bottom lip into his mouth and bites down on it, muffling his moan* *glances down at the top of Niou's head before tilting his own head back even more, trying to keep his body still but shivering anyway as Niou's fingers tickle his skin* *slides his hands past Niou's hips to rest on his thighs, squeezing every time Niou's mouth touches a sensitive spot*
Niou: *makes it to the crook of Yagyuu’s neck and starts sucking lightly on the skin there, bringing a hand up to gently brush across Yagyuu’s nipple* *moves his other hand to rest on Yagyuu’s lower stomach, right at the edge of his pants*
Yagyuu: *breathing grows more shallow as he digs his nails into Niou's jeans* *brings one hand up to Niou's hair and tries not to grip it too hard, but tightens his hold anyway when Niou's mouth just keeps going*
Niou: *pulls back slightly, taking deep, controlled breaths, then starts kissing along Yagyuu's jaw, moving towards his mouth* *slowly inches his hand lower over Yagyuu's pants, almost uncertainly, fingers sort of hovering over the clasp as he finally kisses Yagyuu full on the lips*
Yagyuu: *immediately pulls Niou's head down, kissing him back harder* *slides his hand back up Niou's side, then to his chest, letting his fingers trail lightly over Niou's stomach*
Niou: *sucks in a breath and squeezes his eyes shut as he tries to concentrate solely on kissing Yagyuu* *lets his hand drag across Yagyuu's nipple again, then pulls back as he rests his other hand more firmly on the zipper of Yagyuu's pants* *peeks at Yagyuu, swallowing nervously* ...Yagyuu.
Yagyuu: *slowly opens his eyes and stares at Niou steadily* *licks his lips nervously and moves his hand from Niou's stomach to his arm, following it down until he reaches Niou's hand over his zipper, then covers it lightly* *pulls Niou's face down again and presses a chaste kiss to the corner of his mouth, then watches him intently again* What are you thinking?
Niou: *glances down at their hands before looking back up at Yagyuu, then laughs somewhat breathlessly* I'm - heh, actually I'm not really thinking a whole lot. *swallows again* Just...I want to do this. *kisses Yagyuu quickly* Really want to do this.
Yagyuu: *breathes in slowly and deeply, closing his eyes again and resting their foreheads together* Haha, that's um - that's good. Really good. It's just um. *squeezes Niou's hand a little* If you don't move soon, we're going to have.... problems. *smiles nervously*
Niou: Problems would be a bad thing. *chews on his bottom lip* Okay then. *deftly unbuttons Yagyuu's pants and tugs down the zipper, keeping his eyes on Yagyuu's the entire time, then slides his fingers under the waistband of Yagyuu's boxers*
Yagyuu: *returns his hand to Niou's waist, fingers digging into his waist before he goes very, very, very still* *eventually lets out a long breath, fingers combing through Niou's hair absently in an attempt to not completely freak out*
Niou: ... *snickers suddenly, burying his face in Yagyuu's neck before muttering faintly* Oh my god. *releases a breath in a rush, sliding his hand completely under Yagyuu's boxers and curling his fingers around him in one smooth motion, then grins even though Yagyuu can't see it and presses a kiss against his neck*
Yagyuu: *eyes fly wide open before squeezing shut, his hand fisting Niou's hair so hard that his nails start digging into his palm* *chokes on a gasp, hips bucking up before he even knows what's going on and wraps his other arm around Niou's back, holding onto him tightly* W-Wait - oh god - Niou-kun. *wets his lips quickly* Don't... don't move. Just. Hold on for a... second. Or twenty. *breathes in and out shakily, turning his head in a bit, Niou's hair tickling his face*
Niou: *draws in a shaky breath, then turns his head too to look at Yagyuu* ...Right. Waiting. *swallows, still grinning slightly, but then tightens his hand just a bit anyway, carefully watching the expression on Yagyuu's face*
Yagyuu: *nods - then groans loudly, muffling it as he bites down on his lip* Oh my god, I said to wait, you bast- *drags his nails across Niou's back instead of finishing the sentence, breathing harshly against Niou's neck*
Niou: *grins some more, shuddering lightly and arching his back at Yagyuu's nails, then presses an open-mouthed kiss just under Yagyuu's jaw* My bad~ *smirks, getting bolder by the second as he quickly gets used to the strange new weight of Yagyuu against his palm * I can't help it.
Yagyuu: *shivers, slowly sliding his hand back around to Niou's stomach and holds it there for a moment* You think... I can't be just as big a bastard? *moves his hand even lower, then squeezes, a smirk growing on his own face*
Niou: *chokes, eyes going completely wide, and sort of verbally keysmashes against Yagyuu's throat whilst accidentally squeezing him right back* Y-Yagyuu! *clutches at Yagyuu's shoulder with his free hand and tries to get his breathing under control*
Yagyuu: *cries out in a definite not-manly way, but will totally deny that later, and tries to push his hips up and groans in frustration when Niou's weight works against him* *removes his other hand from Niou's hair and slips it down to unzip Niou's pants quickly, but doesn't do anything further than that* You really, really want this? *presses up with his hand lightly*
Niou: *gasps and pushes his hips down against Yagyuu's hand, gripping Yagyuu's shoulder to the point where it might bruise later, and curses under his breath* You - nggh, dammit, yes, you jerk-- *crushes his mouth against Yagyuu's, tightening his hand again and slowly starting to work it up and down*
Yagyuu: *moans and kisses Niou back messily, barely able to tell what he's doing when Niou's moving his hand like that and he's trying to shove his own down Niou's boxers* *pulls away abruptly and tilts his head to the side to kiss down Niou's jaw, growing frustrated with Niou's jeans when they won't give and ends up pushing them onto their sides so he can just shove the offending material down Niou's hips* *finally slips his hand under the waistband and touches Niou, fingers wrapping around him loosely*
Niou: *tries really, really hard not to lose it right there and hisses as he squeezes his eyes shut before sucking down gasping breaths of air and burying his face against Yagyuu's collarbone* Oh - god. Yagyuu- *groans, hips jerking into Yagyuu's grip, his own hand loosening as he becomes somewhat overwhelmed by the feelings sparking through him* *slides the hand he had on Yagyuu's shoulder around to the back of his neck, holding him close*
Yagyuu: *swallows hard as he slips a leg in between Niou's, other hand snaking around his waist again as he pulls Niou in closer, splaying his hand against the small of his back as jerks his hips forward, trying to get back the lost friction* *murmurs Niou's name against his skin as he presses fast kisses along his neck, shoulder, and anywhere else he can reach*
Niou: *thrusts forward against Yagyuu’s hand again, arching his back, before remembering what he’s supposed to be doing* *opens his eyes a little, panting loudly, and squeezes Yagyuu lightly as he slides his hand down to the base and then back up again* Like - like that? *brushes his thumb across the tip*
Yagyuu: *groans loudly against Niou's shoulder and nods jerkily, grinding his hips against Niou's hand* Oh god - Niou. *speeds his own hand up as he turns his head to nudge Niou's face, searching for his mouth and when he finds it, kisses Niou hard and desperate*
Niou: *grunts and kisses back, lips parting and his tongue finding Yagyuu’s instantly as his fingers dig into the back of Yagyuu’s neck* *matches the pace Yagyuu’s setting, moving his hand clumsily as he tries to fall into the rhythm and can’t help the needy sounds he makes each time he breaks away from Yagyuu to gulp down air*
Yagyuu: *rests his forehead against Niou's as he pants loudly against his mouth, occasionally pressing their mouths together but mostly too distracted Niou's fingers and palm* *forces his eyes to stay open, watching Niou's expression as he strokes up and twists his wrist sharply*
Niou: *eyes go completely wide as he tenses up for a brief moment, then squeezes them shut again as a shudder wracks his body* *keeps trembling, jaw dropping a bit, barely even breathing, then suddenly exhales in a rush and sags against Yagyuu, burying his face in his shoulder as he thrusts feebly once more into his hand* *lays there panting, feeling dazed, hand still holding Yagyuu but not doing much else as he tries to gather himself*
Yagyuu: *watches with wide eyes and clutches Niou to him tightly afterwards, blinking at the familiar yet unfamiliar wetness he feels on his hand* *moves his hand from Niou's back to his face, kissing his cheek lightly as he tilts Niou's chin towards him, then kisses him slowly and deeply, almost unwilling to pull away, but does so anyway when he can no longer ignore his own need* ... Niou. I uh, *thrusts against Niou's hand* haha, I really need you to um, do something.
Niou: *still sort of out of it, and tries to follow Yagyuu’s mouth when he pulls back until he hears him speak* …Oh. *promptly turns bright red and blinks as his eyes go wide* I - shit! Sorry. Um. *lajkhdlfaksd* *looks down between them, adjusting his grip on Yagyuu, and swallows before looking back up* Sorry-- *realizes he’s repeating himself and blushes even more, then suddenly gets a determined look on his face* *starts working his hand up and down again, adding a slight twist at the end, and brushes his other hand across Yagyuu’s nipple, thumbing it lightly*
Yagyuu: *laughs a bit at Niou, but stops quickly enough when Niou's grip tightens and he lets out a shaky breath* ... Ohh - nngh - *squeezes his eyes shut, mouth falling open as he grabs Niou's arm tightly, and he jerks his hips twice before sucking in a gasping breath as he tenses and arches his back, finally letting it out as he collapses against Niou with a shudder, panting in big gulps as he shakes and clings to him desperately*
Niou: *bites his lip when he feels the wetness on his hand, pulling back a bit and watching Yagyuu carefully* ...There. *slides the hand on Yagyuu's chest up to his shoulder, then to his face where he gently brushes some of the hair off Yagyuu's forehead* ... *watches Yagyuu for a moment longer, then suddenly makes a strangled sound and dives forward, kissing him hard on the lips for a few seconds before snaking his arm around his shoulders and hugging him as close as him can*
Yagyuu: *smiles a bit stupidly but holds onto Niou just as tightly, burying his face in his shoulder as his breathing calms* *nudges his foot against Niou's absently as he presses light kisses against his throat, making soft, content humming noises* ... *realizes that their hands are still down each others underwear, but isn't quite sure how to word that just yet* *is content with practically nuzzling Niou's neck*
Niou: *squirms a bit because the kisses tickle, but doesn't want to pull away from Yagyuu* *or move at all, really* *ever again* *is very comfortable and content, aside from the mess on his hand, and is vaguely wondering if it'd be rude to wipe it off on the bed* *pictures the look on Yagyuu's face if he did that and starts snickering against Yagyuu's neck* *....is kind of deliriously happy and not thinking straight at the moment, and just tangles his legs with Yagyuu's as he grins at nothing in particular*
Yagyuu: *pulls away just enough to look at Niou when he hears the snickering, giving him a curious look while still smiling, then kisses him briefly* Is there something funny? *doesn't wait for an answer before placing more kisses on one side of Niou's face, over his nose, and to his other cheek* *pulls away again, his smile slowly fading as he stares at Niou steadily*
Niou: *grins some more as Yagyuu kisses him, murmuring contentedly* Not - mmm, not really. *pouts a bit when Yagyuu stops, then looks at him and blinks* ...What? *flexes the hand he has down Yagyuu's pants, then pauses abruptly* Er. *blushes*
Yagyuu: *forgets whatever he was going to say completely, instead making a half-squeak, half-choking sound, his free hand flying down and grabbing Niou's wrist* ... Haha. Um. So. *looks at Niou, then looks down, then back up at him*
Niou: *looks back with wide eyes* ...Ahaha...ha.....ha. *swallows* ...I, uh. Didn't mean to - do that. Eheh. *shies away from Yagyuu slightly, tugging at his hand in Yagyuu's grip*
Yagyuu: *lets go quickly and, before he can think about it, slowly slides his own hand out from Niou's boxers* ..... Er. *doesn't really have the nerve to look at his hand and leaves it hovering between their stomachs*
Niou: *jerks slightly when Yagyuu moves, feeling his face burn AGAIN, then quickly removes his own hand as well* *glances down between them before he can even decide whether he wants to or not, and then abruptly dissolves into snickers again, curling up and burying his face in Yagyuu's chest* *is obviously very, VERY mature*
Yagyuu: ... *blinks at the wall before looking down at the top of Niou's head, frowning a little* ... Niou... kun. *rolls his eyes and sighs, then reaches behind him and pats around blindly for the tissues on the bedside table, grabbing the box after he locates them and hitting Niou on the head with it*
Niou: *only laughs louder when Yagyuu hits him, but then gradually calms down and presses a quick kiss to Yagyuu's chest* *flops onto his back, looking up at Yagyuu and yanking the box away from him* Thanks muchly, Yaaagyuu! *grins, then goes about wiping off his hand, very carefully not looking at Yagyuu as he does so*
Yagyuu: *averts his eyes as well, rolling over onto his back and pretends to be oh-so-fascinated with his own ceiling that he can't even see clearly* *tries to glance over inconspicuously, then, in some weird burst of courage, shoves his hand in front of Niou's face, his own going deep red as he looks away completely* *mumbles* It'syoursanyway.
Niou: … *blinks, going slightly cross-eyed as he looks at Yagyuu’s hand* …Erm. *reaches up and curls his fingers loosely around Yagyuu’s wrist, giving him a sidelong look, and then grabs a tissue and speaks in a totally forced casual tone* I’m so not licking it off, it that’s what you’re going for. *pauses* ... *gets a curious expression on his face*
Yagyuu: *chokes and whips his head back and stares at Niou with wide eyes* That isn't what I said at all--! *stops* *processes Niou's expression* .... Wait. You don't. Oh my god, that's not what I meant. *blushes even more* I didn't - you don't - I can just - *skdljfkdf* ... *presses his face into the pillow*
Niou: *snorts, feeling his face heat up, and glances at Yagyuu quickly before focusing on his hand again* You're doing a reeeal good job trying to stop me here. *smirks a bit and then slowly starts wiping Yagyuu's hand off, stopping before he gets to his last finger* Hm.
Yagyuu: *slowly turns his head to glance up at Niou's profile, then scoots himself just the slightest bit closer until his chin is resting against Niou's shoulder, and his nose almost touching his cheek* You stopped.
Niou: And you're so very observant. *gives Yagyuu an impish grin, sticking his tongue out at him, then abruptly pulls Yagyuu's hand down and licks along his finger before sliding it into his mouth and sucking gently*
Yagyuu: *sucks in a sharp breath, eyes widening just slightly as he both watches and feels his finger disappear between Niou's lips* ... Oh. My. *lets out that breath slowly, eyes fluttering shut as he presses even closer to him*
Niou: *swirls his tongue slowly around Yagyuu's finger, eyes slightly narrowed, then pulls away but doesn't let go of Yagyuu's wrist* *presses his lips together, looking somewhat thoughtful, then promptly makes a face and wrinkles his nose* ...Right. So that'll take some getting used to. *kisses the back of Yagyuu's hand and turns to look at him, raising his eyebrows*
Yagyuu: *opens his eyes halfway and swallows hard, blinking at Niou in a somewhat dazed manner* ... *cups Niou's face roughly, turning it towards him before kissing him hard, practically shoving his tongue into his mouth and sliding it against Niou's*
Niou: *eyes widen before quickly falling shut as he eagerly kisses back* *pulls away after a moment, resting his forehead against Yagyuu's and panting slightly* God, Yagyuu... *can't help grinning a bit*
Yagyuu: *laughs a bit himself, stroking his thumb over Niou's cheek as he kisses him again, a bit more lazily this time* ... I can't believe you actually did that. *trails his hand down to Niou's arm, following it until he reaches Niou's hand, then threads their fingers together loosely*
Niou: ……I - um. *turns bright red* AHAHA…ha… Oh my god. *half buries his face in the pillow for a minute, and then peeks at Yagyuu* …I don’t think I feel like going out anymore. *shifts closer to Yagyuu, squeezing his hand* I’m - comfortable. And sleepy now. *meets Yagyuu’s gaze* And I don’t feel like sharing you tonight.
Yagyuu: I... think I'm okay with that. *rolls onto his back again, slipping his other arm under Niou's shoulders and pulling him half on top of him* *trails his fingers over Niou's arm absently, biting down on his lip to keep from grinning like an idiot* You can... stay here if you want. *apparently likes saying stupid things*
Niou: *grins, ducking his head and curling up against Yagyuu, using his shoulder as a pillow and resting his hand flat against Yagyuu's stomach* ...I think I should just move in. *says this in a completely serious tone of voice* I'm sure your mom won't mind. She loves me.
Yagyuu: I... wouldn't object to that either. *is equally serious* *places his hand over Niou's and squeezes it lightly* *clears his throat* ... Niou-kun?
Niou: *yawns* My parents probably wouldn't even notice. *blinks sleepily up at Yagyuu* What?
Yagyuu: Uhh.... haha, nothing. *hugs Niou closer to him* Just uh. Thanks. Or something. Yeah.
Niou: *narrows his eyes for second, then gives Yagyuu a wide grin* Heh...no problem. It was - I mean. *swallows* I'm... I liked it. A lot. So. We should do it again at some point. Obviously. Er. *akljshfas* *makes himself shut up* ...ANYWAY.
Yagyuu: *bites down on his lip again* Yeah. Um. Yeah, we should. *stares back at Niou for a few seconds, opening his mouth as if to say something, but decides against it, leaning down to kiss Niou quickly instead, letting his head fall back onto the pillow afterwards* Uh. Good night! *squeezes his eyes shut, but can't really do anything about the ridiculous smile he still has*
Niou: .... *blinks, giving Yagyuu a thoughtful look, then shrugs* Night... *keeps looking at him, chewing on his lip as his own smile threatens to completely split his face, then settles back down with his arm squeezing Yagyuu's waist, and closes his eyes as well*
Yagyuu: *peeks down at Niou every couple of minutes until he actually does get tired, falling asleep quickly* ... *but pretty much has a deathgrip on Niou the entire night*
Niou: *would be OFFENDED if Yagyuu dared to let go of him* *ends up sprawled out over Yagyuu, legs tangled with his - and apparently considers Yagyuu his new mattress, pillow, AND blanket*
Yagyuu: ..... *thinks that's cute in the morning but pretends to be grumpy about it when Niou wakes up*
Niou: *is totally not embarrassed about it or anything* *REALLY*
Yagyuu: *will probably be sappy and fluffy with him ANYWAY*
Niou: *they are such girls* *by which I mean MANLY MEN*
Yagyuu: *YES. GOD. SO MANLY. AS MANLY AS MEN CAN GET* *MAN-HUGS*
Niou: *CUDDLES WITH HIS SNUGGLEBUM IN THE MANLIEST WAY POSSIBLE OMG*
Yagyuu: *.............................................................cuddles back. maybe yes.*
Niou: *does Yagyuu's hair-- ....anyway. >.> DONE?*
Yagyuu: *skldjflksdjf yes pls : ||||*
Niou: *mwahahaha YAY!!!*
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