Who: suckmylipstick & idiotdetective
Setting: Dating homos watching TV in Hajime's house
Warnings: It doesn't matter if you love smut or capital S-M-U-T
[Yusuke probably wasn't the best boyfriend ever, no. Not by a long shot. His manners didn't improve any, he continually trolled when given the opportunities, and he was still a pervert. That was just the rough jaded edges of his exterior though. Truly Yusuke really was a nice guy, a loyal one. No amount of bribing or force could shift him otherwise. Next to his fiercely loyal traits were his over protective ones. Hajime likely had little to worry about as far as outside of the relationship goes.
The teen was still adapting to the whole movie routine though, usually he didn't sit still for long periods of time. Unless he was sleeping that is.
Regardless of such, Hajime, this is pulling a fast one. The spirit detective may have been taken back in shock.]
[Hajime could have said it more elegantly, played into the situation, but it amounted to the same thing. He assumed that a reaction like that meant that he was being denied so he quickly retracts his arm from Yusuke's shoulder. Hajime folds his palms in his lap, pointedly looking down at them and not at the face of the one he desired. His face was already hot and he couldn't bring himself to imagine what kind of expression he was making.]
No! I mean I don't know! [Oh gosh. How does one react in a situation like this? He did love, Hajime, don't get him wrong. Still, it just seemed...a little assertive. Even for him.
[Yusuke diverted his glance away from the other. A little flustered, and a bit unsure.
He was being more shy about this than he probably had to be. It wasn't as if this was unexpected. After all, it was bound to come up sometime, much like now.]
[Hajime blinks as his boyfriend slowly works it out with himself. He lifts his head to look at Yusuke who was clearly avoiding his gaze. Hajime drags his hand further up the leg as as a test and with his other hand, gently tilts the boy's jaw toward his own. He didn't want Yusuke to be passive in this.]
[Yusuke placed a firm, but gentle grip on the hand that touched his face. He cleared his throat before speaking once more. The teen genuinely embarrassed at the idea.]
[With that, he easily stood up and pulled eagerly on Yusuke's wrist. He intended to make love properly, on a bed, and he had already set up preparations earlier that day. In his nightstand there was a small bottle of lubricant and a few condoms and the sheets on his bed were fresh. He didn't plan on accepting no as an answer but still his chest opened with relief when Yusuke agreed.]
[Rather than be dragged along, regardless of how embarrassed he was about it, Yusuke clung to Hajime's arm. The action seemed more appropriate, especially since it was of consent.]
[Hajime led him slowly, enjoying even the short distance. He let his hand fall from Yusuke's face to his arm, rubbing up and down, and kissed Yusuke's ear. Once in his room, he broke away to remove his clothes. He unbuttoned his shirt quickly, hung it, and gestured to his desk.]
You can leave your clothes there.
[Nor did he hesitate to remove his pants. He hung them similarly but hesitated when he reached his underwear. Maybe he was going too fast with this. He folded his glasses and set them on the nightstand, then patiently sat on the edge of the bed for Yusuke to finish. It was the first time he'd been so bare in front of Yusuke but he wasn't ashamed.]
[He chewed on the inside of his cheek briefly before pulling through with it. It felt natural for some reason, these actions. Yusuke removed his clothing, folding it over on the desk. Except unlike Hajime there was nothing left when he was finished. He gave himself completely to the other, and if this wasn't proof enough he didn't know what was.
The teen looped his arms around Hajime's neck; his actions still timid. Soon enough Yusuke had placed a soft kiss on Hajime's lips. There was nothing to be said.]
[Hajime wrapped one arm around Yusuke's waist and let the other trail up his chest. Yusuke was firm and tight and everything that Hajime loved. When he kissed back, it was rough. He took Yusuke's mouth into his own as if claiming it. The lips kissing him back were a bit rough but Hajime hardly noticed it with as gentle as Yusuke's motions were. It was times like now when Yusuke showed an incredibly soft side to him that Hajime simply couldn't let him go.
He continued to kiss Yusuke while sitting upright, slowly pulling his boyfriend closer by the small of his back. He slid both palms on the boy's shoulders, murmured Yusuke's name, and pushed him down. He wanted a deeper kiss, he wanted a tongue kiss. A chaste kiss was stamped on Yusuke's lips right before Hajime plunged his tongue in.]
[He went along with it, opening his shows of affection to match Hajime. Yusuke's kiss deepened into Hajime's. Along with him, his blush deepened into a darker shade, but none too dark.
There was a long moment of still movement before Yusuke brought his hand up to Hajime's hair, slipping his fingers through the luscious locks before calmly clamping down onto them in the middle of their kiss.]
[Hajime murmurs pleasantly with the addition of Yusuke's hands. They feel so warm threading in his hair, he really enjoys it. The blushing only fuels Hajime's desires. Try as Yusuke might to deny it, he really was adorable. Hajime moves his hands down, groping his chest with some shameful hesitation, then comfortably tracing the curves of Yusuke's body down to his waist. He pauses his hands on the boy's hips, stopping himself before he gets too ahead of himself.
Hajime rubs his tongue against the other's as if claiming it. This taste, this warmth, it was just for him. With that thought came the brilliant plan of marking this one body that was undeniably Hajime's. He breaks the kiss but lingers, biting Yusuke's bottom lip, stamping kisses in a trail down his jaw. Finally he pauses at an appropriate spot and begins to alternate kisses, sucking, and biting.]
[For one that went through as much violence as he did, he was relatively soft and smooth. Though not extremely. His fingers curled during the trail of kisses. Locking Hajime's hair within his grip. There was enough restraint to keep him from pulling out any hair, but he might of have felt a like tug or two.]
Ahh. [He flustered. Yusuke wasn't expecting Hajime to go and do that. It did make him realize how much he adored Hajime though, regardless of quirks and self conscious aspects.]
I... [Such a word. Not even he could throw it around carefully.] Love you.
[At the moan, Hajime smiles against the newly formed hickey and kisses it. Yusuke's voice is just as sweet. Hajime embraces him completely and nuzzles his face against his neck.]
I know.
[He's too shy to say it outright. Just hearing the words makes him blush fiercely. He clutches the body in his hands to reassure himself this is real, that he's not fantasizing this. That is a word Hajime places great significance on.]
The teen was still adapting to the whole movie routine though, usually he didn't sit still for long periods of time. Unless he was sleeping that is.
Regardless of such, Hajime, this is pulling a fast one. The spirit detective may have been taken back in shock.]
What?! [Not no, not yes. What?]
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You don't want to?
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He stopped speaking for a moment.]
Are you sure?
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Hajime desired him, straightforward and simple. Right now. He places one hand on Yusuke's thigh and squeezes.]
I wouldn't have said it if I wasn't serious.
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He was being more shy about this than he probably had to be. It wasn't as if this was unexpected. After all, it was bound to come up sometime, much like now.]
I uh...
[Searching for the right words.]
...I don't mind...
If you're okay with it. [Blushing like mad!!]
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Do you want to make love with me?
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I..want to.
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Come.
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You can leave your clothes there.
[Nor did he hesitate to remove his pants. He hung them similarly but hesitated when he reached his underwear. Maybe he was going too fast with this. He folded his glasses and set them on the nightstand, then patiently sat on the edge of the bed for Yusuke to finish. It was the first time he'd been so bare in front of Yusuke but he wasn't ashamed.]
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The teen looped his arms around Hajime's neck; his actions still timid. Soon enough Yusuke had placed a soft kiss on Hajime's lips. There was nothing to be said.]
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He continued to kiss Yusuke while sitting upright, slowly pulling his boyfriend closer by the small of his back. He slid both palms on the boy's shoulders, murmured Yusuke's name, and pushed him down. He wanted a deeper kiss, he wanted a tongue kiss. A chaste kiss was stamped on Yusuke's lips right before Hajime plunged his tongue in.]
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There was a long moment of still movement before Yusuke brought his hand up to Hajime's hair, slipping his fingers through the luscious locks before calmly clamping down onto them in the middle of their kiss.]
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Hajime rubs his tongue against the other's as if claiming it. This taste, this warmth, it was just for him. With that thought came the brilliant plan of marking this one body that was undeniably Hajime's. He breaks the kiss but lingers, biting Yusuke's bottom lip, stamping kisses in a trail down his jaw. Finally he pauses at an appropriate spot and begins to alternate kisses, sucking, and biting.]
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Ahh. [He flustered. Yusuke wasn't expecting Hajime to go and do that. It did make him realize how much he adored Hajime though, regardless of quirks and self conscious aspects.]
I... [Such a word. Not even he could throw it around carefully.] Love you.
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I know.
[He's too shy to say it outright. Just hearing the words makes him blush fiercely. He clutches the body in his hands to reassure himself this is real, that he's not fantasizing this. That is a word Hajime places great significance on.]
I also...
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