Izumo and Kotetsu join the fray!
Characters: Kotetsu Izumoismybitch and Izumo kochanismybitch
When: Um. . . . a beautiful day without school. (Cause we just joined your rp)
What: Izumo wants a puppy, so he and Kotetsu go off and get one. And when they get home, they have sex. Uh huh.
Notes: We are SO thrilled to bring you this!! It was a lot of fun. This was my first tie rp-ing smut, so I apologise that Izumo’s posts are not as fun as Kotetsu’s. Umm, yeah, poor puppy. We were going to get a pug and name it Pakkun, but didn’t want to upset Kakashi. Okay, enough notes! SMUT!! NC-17, for the kiddies, like.
It was a beautiful day. The sun was shining, Ko-chan had been properly seduced the night before with oden, and Izumo was getting a puppy!
Granted, Kotetsu wasn't entirely happy about the oden manipulation. He didn't mind puppies, but that had just been unfair.
The oden manipulation had been more about the sex then the puppy. The sex had been more about manilpulating for the puppy. Not that he really needed a reason to manipulate Ko-chan, he usually went along with everything. After all, everyone knew (or didn't) that Kotetsu-cha~an was Izumo's bitch.
But a puppy. Izumo was really, really excited. His mother had expressly forbid puppies in the house when he was a child because of the tatami mats. But now. . . now he was an adult. Fuck the tatami, they were getting a puppy. They could cover the tatami.
Kotetsu sighed as he was dragged off to the pet store in Oshima. He didn't mind the puppy, but why did he have to go to pick it out? It was going to be Izumo's thing...not his. At least that's what he told himself. He liked puppies, but he did not like cleaning up after them.
Izumo tried to keep looking cool--what if his students saw him acting like a dork over a puppy? Not good. He needed to keep his cool demeanor. It really wasn't working, but dammit, he was trying. As he and Ko-chan walked down the street, he hoped that they would still have that adorable little pug puppy there. It's squished face made it the cutest dog ever.
Kotetsu strolled into the pet store after Izumo, glancing around. "You know that this dog is going to be your responsibility and not mine, right?"
"Riiiiiight," said Izumo. "You'll never play with him or anything, and you won't go on walks with me and the puppy."
The pug was gone, sadly. But replacing the pug was a doberman.
"Oh Kotetsu~u! Look at the doberman? Isn't he adorable?"
Izumo pointed at what had to be the cutest puppy on the planet. It looked up at them with bih, puppy eyes saying 'please take me home!'
Kotetsu chuckled despite himself. "Yeah, it is pretty cute. And all I"m saying is, if it makes a mess, you're cleaning it up!"
"Just don't be an ass and let it sit and fester til I get home if that happens," said Izumo. Ohhhh, Puuuuuuppy. So adorable. "How about him, Kotetsu? Doesn't he look like he'll be all cute and then attack! Like 'look, I'm so cute--OH! I EAT YOU!'"
Izumo laughed at himself, and grinned at Kotetsu.
"Shall we take him home?"
"Idiot, we get home at the same time." Kotetsu shook his head, but he was grinning. "Yeah, sure, if that's the one you want."
Izumo rolled his eyes. "You don't have any opinion at all? Whatsoever?"
"It's cute. It's your dog, Izumo."
"Yeah, but he's going to live with us," said Izumo. "I don't want to pick a dog and have you hate it. It's my responsibility, but it's our pet."
Kotetsu shrugged. "Dobermans are nice. Really, as long as the dog doesn't piss on me while I'm sleeping, I'm fine. And it is cute."
Izumo laughed. "Ok, excellent. Then let's get him." Izumo could hardly keep from his excitment as he got the clerk to come over and release the puppy.
Kotetsu shook his head. Izumo got excited over some of the silliest things.
He couldn't help it, the puppy was cute, dammit. And he wanted a puppy.
He picked out some toys, and a leash, collar and food and water bowls. He didn't care how many times Ko-chan rolled his eyes.
Kotetsu found himself carrying everything that wasn't the puppy and the leash as they left the pet store. "...Dog food is heavy."
"Oh, quite whining, and I'll make you cake," said Izumo. "And I'll just have to help you relax when we get home. . . "
Izumo looked at thier new puppy. "What should we name him?"
"I wasn't whining. Just saying it's heavy." Kotetsu shifted the weight of the bags. "Hmm. Dunno about a name. How about Pochi?" The suggestion was a joke, of course.
"Ohhh, funny," said Izumo. "You sound like every girl in high school that you never dated with a lame suggestion like that."
"Like you had any girlfriends back then," Kotetsu snorted.
"I was very popular in high school, thankyouverymuch," replied Izumo.
Kotetsu cocked an eyebrow. "With the girls?"
Izumo laughed. "Oh yes. With the girls," he said. "Very popular. Just like I am now."
Kotetsu rolled his eyes. "Mm, yeah. Okay."
"Oh come on. I've gotten a note or two from girls," said Izumo. "You're just jealous."
Kotetsu made a face. "And you think I never did? Come on. Remember that chick down the hall from us back in college? Totally had the hots for me."
"Remember making out in front of her? I think she wanted you even MORE after that," replied Izumo, laughing. "God, that was fun. We could name him Yondy."
That too, was a joke.
"Oh, like that wasn't lamer than 'Pochi'," Kotetsu said, though he was snickering at the memory. "Hmmm. Really, I don't know. It's your dog."
Izumo sighed. "We could call him Yakitate," said Izumo, laughing. "Freshly baked. Hahaha. I'm not good at this."
"Oh, god, Izumo. People are going to think we bought him to eat him if you name him something like that."
Izumo laughed. "Okok, I'll think of something, I'm sure. How about Ryota?"
"Sounds good. Kinda cute, too." They arrived back at their apartment and Kotetsu nudged at the door. "Aw, hell. The key's in my pocket but my hands are full."
"Or Kusanagi. Or Shuhaei--Oh, well, let me reach in there and get it for you," said Izumo, ginning. He reached into Kotetsu's pocket and took his time delibereatly not finding the keys, before taking them out and opening the door.
Kotetsu gave Izumo a flushed smirk. "You are so bad. Ryota's fine. Just pick a damn name."
"Okok," said Izumo. He walked in and turned on the lights. Sitting on the sofa, he looked at the puppy. "Are you a Ryota? Or a Kusanagi? Hmmm? why don't you tell me."
Kotetsu set the dog supplies down and went to join Izumo on the sofa. "Kusanagi?" He shook his head.
"Famous sword out of a snake," said Izumo. "I think it fits. He will be our vicious attack dog and protect our home from anyone who tries to follow us home. Kusanagi is is."
"Oh, yes, because our home really needs protecting."
"Well, you know," said Izumo. "From the unwashed masses."
Kotetsu snorted. "You mean our students?"
"Exactly."
"But our students never come to our house."
"Well, they could," said Izumo. "And if they did. . . . well, now Kusanagi can bite them. Isn't that right Kusanagi?" Izumo grinned, the pupy, Kusanagi, really was cute. And although a doberman had not been his first choice, he was definetly glad that he had chosen it. Feirce, but adorable. Perfect.
"But what if they're just looking for extra help?"
Izumo sighed. "Well, then they'll have to state thier purpose before they enter. Or risk getting eaten by the dreaded Kusanagi. Bwahahahaha."
Izumo hoped he would be acting sane soon. He didn't have high hopes for that, though.
"You," Kotetsu said, "are seriously fucked up right now. Did you drink the cough syrup again?"
"But Ko-chan! Puppy!" said Izumo. "I'm sorry, this is just. . . I've always wanted a puppy. Ever since I was a kid. So this really makes me happy." Instead of the usual smirk, he gave Kotetsu a genuine smile.
"And I'm fine with that. But don't call me Ko-chan!"
"I only do it when we're alone," replied Izumo. "Well, and now in front of Kusanagi. I'm sure he won't tell anyone."
"I don't like it."
"But it fits you," said Izumo. "You're so cute. And sweet. Ko-cha~an." He gave Kotetsu a kiss to make up for it. Or shut him up about it for a few minutes. One of the two.
"I am not 'cute' or 'sweet'," Kotetsu murmured, but pulled Izumo in closer for the kiss.
Izumo was willing to differ on that opinion. Ko-chan was definetly cute, in that sexy way. And sweet? The man really could be very sweet, when he wanted. And he tasted sweet. Ohhh, did he ever. He pushed Kotetsu back on the couch. "I beg to differ. You are cute. Your nose is fucking arorable, for starters," he said. he started undoing buttons. "And . . . you taste sweet. . . "
Kotetsu smirked. "I blame all the cake you feed me..."
"It's cause you love my. . . cake so very, very much," said Izumo. He kissed Kotetsu again, and his hands continued to do the undressing.
"Mmm...damn right I do," Kotetsu murmured, running his tongue along Izumo's bottom lip.
"You'd better," Izuno replied.
"Shut up and take my clothes off already."
"Someone's bossy."
"Just do it already!"
Izumo verrrrrry slowly took off Kotetsu's shirt, and carefully unzipped his pants. "What's the hurry? Afraid you're penis is going to fall off before your pants are off?"
"Stop being an asshole...I want sex, dammit, and I get what I want."
Izumo nibbled on his ear. "You only get it cause I want it too."
"Nnnhh. Don't be a stingy bitch or I won't make tamagoyaki tomorrow..."
"Ohh, you're cruel," said Izumo. "I'm crueler, though." He pulled at Kotetsu's pants, getting them off at long last. "Looks like you're naked now. Bitch."
Not to be outdone, Kotetsu grabbed the bottom of Izumo's shirt and jerked it upwards, pulling it roughly over Izumo's head. "Who's the bitch now?"
"You," replied Izumo. "Always and forever, you." He kissed Kotetsu hard, forgetting alllll about the puppy that was probably watching them and thinking 'what the hell is going on here' in doggy thoughts. His hands stroked Kotetsu's thighs. . . Ohhh yeah, those really, really nice thighs. Mmmmmm. . .
Kotetsu groaned and wrapped an arm around Izumo's neck, his skin prickling where it'd been touched. He kissed back forcefully to show that he was not the bitch (indeed), his free hand going down to tug at Izumo's pants.
Right. Not the bitch, huh? He kissed the side of Kotetsu's mouth, then his cheek, and chin. He bit at Kotetsu's neck too, just to hear him cry out, just a little.
Kotetsu barely managed to stifle a surprised cry at the bite. "Getting a little rough today, are we?" he muttered, attempting to pull off Izumo's pants still. "Damn it, Izumo, why do you wear a belt..."
Izumo sniggered. "Why don't you learn how to unbuckle it? You've had plenty of practice."
"I know how. It's just annoying." Kotetsu made a face and moved to unbuckle Izumo's belt.
Izumo laughed. "Is it really that annoying?" he asked, nuzzling Kotetsu's nose. "It does keep my pants up. It's hate for them to just. . . drop at a moment's notice." Izumo helped Kotetsu's hands figure out the belt.
"Oh, that'd be a damn shame..." Kotetsu pulled the belt away and started pulling off Izumo's pants, kissing him.
"It would be if they fell in class," said Izumo. "We might get fired for what you'd do." His fingers traced the curve of Kotetsu's back, as low as they could go, and lower.
Kotetsu arched his back slightly, smirking a little. "They'd never be able to convict me, you know."
"With a class full of witnesses? You must be fast. How dissappointing."
"That's not what I meant," Kotetsu said, but didn't bother explaining further. He leaned forward and kissed Izumo again, pulling the other's pants off all the way and dropping them carelessly on the floor.
"Mmm, you finally managed to get my pants off," said Izumo. "Good boy."
"We have a dog now, so you can stop treating me like one," Kotetsu poiinted out.
"Ruff," said Izumo. He nibbled on Kotetsu's ear. He pushed two fingers into Kotetsu without warning. He was in a mood for being rough.
"Grrr."
Kotetsu let out a sharp cry mixed with a hiss at the sudden entrance. "Izumo," he said sharply, sucking in a breath. His face was tinged with red - no matter how many times they did this, Kotetsu always got flushed.
"Yes, Ko-chan?" replied Izumo, a sly smile moving across his face as his fingers moved and streched Kotetsu.
"You are so cute when you blush like that."
Kotetsu somehow managed to wince, glare at Izumo, and look turned on all at the same time - an impressive feat. "You couldn't have used lube or something first?" he groaned.
"Did you want me to get up and leave you like this to look for some?" replied Izumo. "I was just. . . excited. And you wanted sex. Now. If i remember correctly?"
"A warning at least...would have been nice..." Kotetsu squirmed slightly, his breathing quickening. A rustling sound to his left reminded him of their new dog's presence.
Oh, great, the dog's watching, he thought with a mental grimace. How much more sit-commy can this get?
"Need a warning now, do we?" Izumo said. "Wuss." He nibbled and licked at Kotetsu's neck, pushing his lover's leg to a side with his free hand. Oh yeah. Who needed lube when you had lots of lust? And loving care. Or maybe just lust. Yeah.
"Fine, I'll do the same thing to you sometime....see how you like it..."
Well, that's what he'd meant to say - but it had only come out as a series of nonsensical words mixed with moans.
"This is your warning for the real thing," said Izumo. He gently--at first, andway--entered Kotetsu. Since he hadn't gotten the lube, and he didn't want to hurt him, he was slow. Not too gently, but slow. Hurting Kotetsu was not in his best interest.
Kotetsu groaned and pulled Izumo into a fierce kiss, partly to minimalize the talking and partly to take his mind off of the painful aspect of Izumo's entrance.
Oh yeah, kissing. Maybe more accurately described as tounges attacking each other, but it didn't matter. It was good. He loved the feeling of Kotetsu goaning into thier kiss, it felt so good. He moved faster now, wanting more and more of Kotetsu, and never getting quite enough.
Kotetsu's breathing was becoming sharper and more erratic, his chest heaving. He bit down - not too hard - on Izumo's lower lip, his body alternating between tense and relaxed with each thrust.
Izumo whimpered as Kotetsu bit his lip, the pain was just so good. He could do this for hours, kissing and touching and tasting every part of Kotetsu's body, over and over, thusting and feeling and just making love to him in every way.
There were not enough hours in the day to properly apperciate Kotetsu. Not that he would tell him this.
Speaking of making love in every way, Kotetsu was going to make sure he'd win the next round of janken (even if he had to cheat somehow, though he wasn't sure how that'd work) and make Izumo his bitch instead of the other way around.
He released Izumo's lip, tongue sliding over the other's teeth, his groans growing louder with each passing moment.
It didn't really matter to Izumo who was the bitch or not (even if it was Kotetsu more often then not, his janken skills were shitty), all that mattered to him was that Kotetsu made those pretty noises and came and kissed him. Izumo was exceedingly easy to please.
Kotetsu was indeed making those pretty noises, and much more loudly now; he threw both of his arms around Izumo's neck, pulling him closer almost roughly, as if to reciprocate the painful aspect of their lovemaking. He was barely refraining from biting Izumo once again, though not out of any ill will.
Izumo was going as hard and as fast as he could, clampig his lips down on Kotetsu, not caring if he was bitten or not. The roughness was good, hot, exactly what he wanted, what he needed. The rough embrace only served to get him even more excited. He lowered a hand and stroked Kotetsu, scratching just a little, but being very gentle, as a contrast to everything rough.
Kotetsu's hips bucked slightly, involuntarily at Izumo's touch, a shudder of pleasure rippling through his body. He was groaning Izumo's name into his mouth (among some other obscenities which shall be left unsaid), threading his fingers tightly through the other man's hair.
The dog barked, but Izumo was too lost in Kotetsu to care. He loved Ko-chan's attempts to talk through the kiss, he loved the shiver, there was nothing to not love about that man. He bit down on Kotetsu's neck again, and sucked. It was a good thing it was getting colder out, he was going to need to cover that mark before they went to school again.
His other hand, busy stroking, continued to do so slowly and gently.
Kotetsu was so coming first.
"Nnnhh..." Kotetsu tilted his head back, too lost in the heat and the intensity to be aware of the contest any longer. He leaned into Izumo's touch as much as he could with his partner still inside him, his skin tingling, stinging pleasantly where Izumo had bitten him.
He stroked gently but faster, his hand slick from the other man's seed, making it easier to be fast and gently. He bit Kotetsu's shoulder this time, but not as hard. His teeth grazed the skin, then kissed it softly.
"mmm, love you," he managed to say, before loosing himself completely in Kotetsu's lips.
Kotetsu came shortly after, his body jerking slightly with an orgasmic spasm. He groaned loudly into Izumo's mouth, pressing against him harder, then relenting as his body relaxed in its aftermath.
Izumo, feeling Kotetsu litereally explode under his fingertips, came shortly after his lover, crying out and kissing Kotetsu as his body relaxed and fell on top of him. He kissed Kotetsu again, gently this time, and sweetly.
They were going to have to clean the couch. Again.
Kotetsu was still trying to regain his breath - Izumo's weight on top of him wasn't exactly helping, but then, he wasn't complaining. He closed his eyes, forcing himself to take slower breaths.
"Izumo..." he murmured.
"Mmm?" he kissed Kotetsu gently, trying to regain his own breath.
Kotetsu licked Izumo's lips briefly with a small smile.
"We really need to keep this to the bedroom...or buy a plastic couch."
Izumo snickered. "A plastic couch would stick to our asses," he replied, smiling.
"I blame you for starting it," Kotetsu decided. "I'm getting tired of cleaning up this couch. We don't really have much company anyway...do we?"
"No. . . not really," said Izumo, pretty much ignoring that first bit. "Should we entertain? Try and be more social with others? Hmmm." Izumo kissed him again. "I'm kinda happy as we are. . . . ."
"Mmm...me too. Besides, if people came over, there might not be as much gossip floating around. And the gossip about us is just too fun."
Kusanagi whined, demanding attention. Kotetsu made a face.
"...Your dog."
Izumo's hands were not fit to be petting Kusanagi. "Aww, Kusanagi, I'm sorry. I ignored you for Ko-chan, didn't I. Well, let me get cleaned up and we'll play together."
The puppy had no idea what the hell Izumo had said, but wiggled gleefully.
When: Um. . . . a beautiful day without school. (Cause we just joined your rp)
What: Izumo wants a puppy, so he and Kotetsu go off and get one. And when they get home, they have sex. Uh huh.
Notes: We are SO thrilled to bring you this!! It was a lot of fun. This was my first tie rp-ing smut, so I apologise that Izumo’s posts are not as fun as Kotetsu’s. Umm, yeah, poor puppy. We were going to get a pug and name it Pakkun, but didn’t want to upset Kakashi. Okay, enough notes! SMUT!! NC-17, for the kiddies, like.
It was a beautiful day. The sun was shining, Ko-chan had been properly seduced the night before with oden, and Izumo was getting a puppy!
Granted, Kotetsu wasn't entirely happy about the oden manipulation. He didn't mind puppies, but that had just been unfair.
The oden manipulation had been more about the sex then the puppy. The sex had been more about manilpulating for the puppy. Not that he really needed a reason to manipulate Ko-chan, he usually went along with everything. After all, everyone knew (or didn't) that Kotetsu-cha~an was Izumo's bitch.
But a puppy. Izumo was really, really excited. His mother had expressly forbid puppies in the house when he was a child because of the tatami mats. But now. . . now he was an adult. Fuck the tatami, they were getting a puppy. They could cover the tatami.
Kotetsu sighed as he was dragged off to the pet store in Oshima. He didn't mind the puppy, but why did he have to go to pick it out? It was going to be Izumo's thing...not his. At least that's what he told himself. He liked puppies, but he did not like cleaning up after them.
Izumo tried to keep looking cool--what if his students saw him acting like a dork over a puppy? Not good. He needed to keep his cool demeanor. It really wasn't working, but dammit, he was trying. As he and Ko-chan walked down the street, he hoped that they would still have that adorable little pug puppy there. It's squished face made it the cutest dog ever.
Kotetsu strolled into the pet store after Izumo, glancing around. "You know that this dog is going to be your responsibility and not mine, right?"
"Riiiiiight," said Izumo. "You'll never play with him or anything, and you won't go on walks with me and the puppy."
The pug was gone, sadly. But replacing the pug was a doberman.
"Oh Kotetsu~u! Look at the doberman? Isn't he adorable?"
Izumo pointed at what had to be the cutest puppy on the planet. It looked up at them with bih, puppy eyes saying 'please take me home!'
Kotetsu chuckled despite himself. "Yeah, it is pretty cute. And all I"m saying is, if it makes a mess, you're cleaning it up!"
"Just don't be an ass and let it sit and fester til I get home if that happens," said Izumo. Ohhhh, Puuuuuuppy. So adorable. "How about him, Kotetsu? Doesn't he look like he'll be all cute and then attack! Like 'look, I'm so cute--OH! I EAT YOU!'"
Izumo laughed at himself, and grinned at Kotetsu.
"Shall we take him home?"
"Idiot, we get home at the same time." Kotetsu shook his head, but he was grinning. "Yeah, sure, if that's the one you want."
Izumo rolled his eyes. "You don't have any opinion at all? Whatsoever?"
"It's cute. It's your dog, Izumo."
"Yeah, but he's going to live with us," said Izumo. "I don't want to pick a dog and have you hate it. It's my responsibility, but it's our pet."
Kotetsu shrugged. "Dobermans are nice. Really, as long as the dog doesn't piss on me while I'm sleeping, I'm fine. And it is cute."
Izumo laughed. "Ok, excellent. Then let's get him." Izumo could hardly keep from his excitment as he got the clerk to come over and release the puppy.
Kotetsu shook his head. Izumo got excited over some of the silliest things.
He couldn't help it, the puppy was cute, dammit. And he wanted a puppy.
He picked out some toys, and a leash, collar and food and water bowls. He didn't care how many times Ko-chan rolled his eyes.
Kotetsu found himself carrying everything that wasn't the puppy and the leash as they left the pet store. "...Dog food is heavy."
"Oh, quite whining, and I'll make you cake," said Izumo. "And I'll just have to help you relax when we get home. . . "
Izumo looked at thier new puppy. "What should we name him?"
"I wasn't whining. Just saying it's heavy." Kotetsu shifted the weight of the bags. "Hmm. Dunno about a name. How about Pochi?" The suggestion was a joke, of course.
"Ohhh, funny," said Izumo. "You sound like every girl in high school that you never dated with a lame suggestion like that."
"Like you had any girlfriends back then," Kotetsu snorted.
"I was very popular in high school, thankyouverymuch," replied Izumo.
Kotetsu cocked an eyebrow. "With the girls?"
Izumo laughed. "Oh yes. With the girls," he said. "Very popular. Just like I am now."
Kotetsu rolled his eyes. "Mm, yeah. Okay."
"Oh come on. I've gotten a note or two from girls," said Izumo. "You're just jealous."
Kotetsu made a face. "And you think I never did? Come on. Remember that chick down the hall from us back in college? Totally had the hots for me."
"Remember making out in front of her? I think she wanted you even MORE after that," replied Izumo, laughing. "God, that was fun. We could name him Yondy."
That too, was a joke.
"Oh, like that wasn't lamer than 'Pochi'," Kotetsu said, though he was snickering at the memory. "Hmmm. Really, I don't know. It's your dog."
Izumo sighed. "We could call him Yakitate," said Izumo, laughing. "Freshly baked. Hahaha. I'm not good at this."
"Oh, god, Izumo. People are going to think we bought him to eat him if you name him something like that."
Izumo laughed. "Okok, I'll think of something, I'm sure. How about Ryota?"
"Sounds good. Kinda cute, too." They arrived back at their apartment and Kotetsu nudged at the door. "Aw, hell. The key's in my pocket but my hands are full."
"Or Kusanagi. Or Shuhaei--Oh, well, let me reach in there and get it for you," said Izumo, ginning. He reached into Kotetsu's pocket and took his time delibereatly not finding the keys, before taking them out and opening the door.
Kotetsu gave Izumo a flushed smirk. "You are so bad. Ryota's fine. Just pick a damn name."
"Okok," said Izumo. He walked in and turned on the lights. Sitting on the sofa, he looked at the puppy. "Are you a Ryota? Or a Kusanagi? Hmmm? why don't you tell me."
Kotetsu set the dog supplies down and went to join Izumo on the sofa. "Kusanagi?" He shook his head.
"Famous sword out of a snake," said Izumo. "I think it fits. He will be our vicious attack dog and protect our home from anyone who tries to follow us home. Kusanagi is is."
"Oh, yes, because our home really needs protecting."
"Well, you know," said Izumo. "From the unwashed masses."
Kotetsu snorted. "You mean our students?"
"Exactly."
"But our students never come to our house."
"Well, they could," said Izumo. "And if they did. . . . well, now Kusanagi can bite them. Isn't that right Kusanagi?" Izumo grinned, the pupy, Kusanagi, really was cute. And although a doberman had not been his first choice, he was definetly glad that he had chosen it. Feirce, but adorable. Perfect.
"But what if they're just looking for extra help?"
Izumo sighed. "Well, then they'll have to state thier purpose before they enter. Or risk getting eaten by the dreaded Kusanagi. Bwahahahaha."
Izumo hoped he would be acting sane soon. He didn't have high hopes for that, though.
"You," Kotetsu said, "are seriously fucked up right now. Did you drink the cough syrup again?"
"But Ko-chan! Puppy!" said Izumo. "I'm sorry, this is just. . . I've always wanted a puppy. Ever since I was a kid. So this really makes me happy." Instead of the usual smirk, he gave Kotetsu a genuine smile.
"And I'm fine with that. But don't call me Ko-chan!"
"I only do it when we're alone," replied Izumo. "Well, and now in front of Kusanagi. I'm sure he won't tell anyone."
"I don't like it."
"But it fits you," said Izumo. "You're so cute. And sweet. Ko-cha~an." He gave Kotetsu a kiss to make up for it. Or shut him up about it for a few minutes. One of the two.
"I am not 'cute' or 'sweet'," Kotetsu murmured, but pulled Izumo in closer for the kiss.
Izumo was willing to differ on that opinion. Ko-chan was definetly cute, in that sexy way. And sweet? The man really could be very sweet, when he wanted. And he tasted sweet. Ohhh, did he ever. He pushed Kotetsu back on the couch. "I beg to differ. You are cute. Your nose is fucking arorable, for starters," he said. he started undoing buttons. "And . . . you taste sweet. . . "
Kotetsu smirked. "I blame all the cake you feed me..."
"It's cause you love my. . . cake so very, very much," said Izumo. He kissed Kotetsu again, and his hands continued to do the undressing.
"Mmm...damn right I do," Kotetsu murmured, running his tongue along Izumo's bottom lip.
"You'd better," Izuno replied.
"Shut up and take my clothes off already."
"Someone's bossy."
"Just do it already!"
Izumo verrrrrry slowly took off Kotetsu's shirt, and carefully unzipped his pants. "What's the hurry? Afraid you're penis is going to fall off before your pants are off?"
"Stop being an asshole...I want sex, dammit, and I get what I want."
Izumo nibbled on his ear. "You only get it cause I want it too."
"Nnnhh. Don't be a stingy bitch or I won't make tamagoyaki tomorrow..."
"Ohh, you're cruel," said Izumo. "I'm crueler, though." He pulled at Kotetsu's pants, getting them off at long last. "Looks like you're naked now. Bitch."
Not to be outdone, Kotetsu grabbed the bottom of Izumo's shirt and jerked it upwards, pulling it roughly over Izumo's head. "Who's the bitch now?"
"You," replied Izumo. "Always and forever, you." He kissed Kotetsu hard, forgetting alllll about the puppy that was probably watching them and thinking 'what the hell is going on here' in doggy thoughts. His hands stroked Kotetsu's thighs. . . Ohhh yeah, those really, really nice thighs. Mmmmmm. . .
Kotetsu groaned and wrapped an arm around Izumo's neck, his skin prickling where it'd been touched. He kissed back forcefully to show that he was not the bitch (indeed), his free hand going down to tug at Izumo's pants.
Right. Not the bitch, huh? He kissed the side of Kotetsu's mouth, then his cheek, and chin. He bit at Kotetsu's neck too, just to hear him cry out, just a little.
Kotetsu barely managed to stifle a surprised cry at the bite. "Getting a little rough today, are we?" he muttered, attempting to pull off Izumo's pants still. "Damn it, Izumo, why do you wear a belt..."
Izumo sniggered. "Why don't you learn how to unbuckle it? You've had plenty of practice."
"I know how. It's just annoying." Kotetsu made a face and moved to unbuckle Izumo's belt.
Izumo laughed. "Is it really that annoying?" he asked, nuzzling Kotetsu's nose. "It does keep my pants up. It's hate for them to just. . . drop at a moment's notice." Izumo helped Kotetsu's hands figure out the belt.
"Oh, that'd be a damn shame..." Kotetsu pulled the belt away and started pulling off Izumo's pants, kissing him.
"It would be if they fell in class," said Izumo. "We might get fired for what you'd do." His fingers traced the curve of Kotetsu's back, as low as they could go, and lower.
Kotetsu arched his back slightly, smirking a little. "They'd never be able to convict me, you know."
"With a class full of witnesses? You must be fast. How dissappointing."
"That's not what I meant," Kotetsu said, but didn't bother explaining further. He leaned forward and kissed Izumo again, pulling the other's pants off all the way and dropping them carelessly on the floor.
"Mmm, you finally managed to get my pants off," said Izumo. "Good boy."
"We have a dog now, so you can stop treating me like one," Kotetsu poiinted out.
"Ruff," said Izumo. He nibbled on Kotetsu's ear. He pushed two fingers into Kotetsu without warning. He was in a mood for being rough.
"Grrr."
Kotetsu let out a sharp cry mixed with a hiss at the sudden entrance. "Izumo," he said sharply, sucking in a breath. His face was tinged with red - no matter how many times they did this, Kotetsu always got flushed.
"Yes, Ko-chan?" replied Izumo, a sly smile moving across his face as his fingers moved and streched Kotetsu.
"You are so cute when you blush like that."
Kotetsu somehow managed to wince, glare at Izumo, and look turned on all at the same time - an impressive feat. "You couldn't have used lube or something first?" he groaned.
"Did you want me to get up and leave you like this to look for some?" replied Izumo. "I was just. . . excited. And you wanted sex. Now. If i remember correctly?"
"A warning at least...would have been nice..." Kotetsu squirmed slightly, his breathing quickening. A rustling sound to his left reminded him of their new dog's presence.
Oh, great, the dog's watching, he thought with a mental grimace. How much more sit-commy can this get?
"Need a warning now, do we?" Izumo said. "Wuss." He nibbled and licked at Kotetsu's neck, pushing his lover's leg to a side with his free hand. Oh yeah. Who needed lube when you had lots of lust? And loving care. Or maybe just lust. Yeah.
"Fine, I'll do the same thing to you sometime....see how you like it..."
Well, that's what he'd meant to say - but it had only come out as a series of nonsensical words mixed with moans.
"This is your warning for the real thing," said Izumo. He gently--at first, andway--entered Kotetsu. Since he hadn't gotten the lube, and he didn't want to hurt him, he was slow. Not too gently, but slow. Hurting Kotetsu was not in his best interest.
Kotetsu groaned and pulled Izumo into a fierce kiss, partly to minimalize the talking and partly to take his mind off of the painful aspect of Izumo's entrance.
Oh yeah, kissing. Maybe more accurately described as tounges attacking each other, but it didn't matter. It was good. He loved the feeling of Kotetsu goaning into thier kiss, it felt so good. He moved faster now, wanting more and more of Kotetsu, and never getting quite enough.
Kotetsu's breathing was becoming sharper and more erratic, his chest heaving. He bit down - not too hard - on Izumo's lower lip, his body alternating between tense and relaxed with each thrust.
Izumo whimpered as Kotetsu bit his lip, the pain was just so good. He could do this for hours, kissing and touching and tasting every part of Kotetsu's body, over and over, thusting and feeling and just making love to him in every way.
There were not enough hours in the day to properly apperciate Kotetsu. Not that he would tell him this.
Speaking of making love in every way, Kotetsu was going to make sure he'd win the next round of janken (even if he had to cheat somehow, though he wasn't sure how that'd work) and make Izumo his bitch instead of the other way around.
He released Izumo's lip, tongue sliding over the other's teeth, his groans growing louder with each passing moment.
It didn't really matter to Izumo who was the bitch or not (even if it was Kotetsu more often then not, his janken skills were shitty), all that mattered to him was that Kotetsu made those pretty noises and came and kissed him. Izumo was exceedingly easy to please.
Kotetsu was indeed making those pretty noises, and much more loudly now; he threw both of his arms around Izumo's neck, pulling him closer almost roughly, as if to reciprocate the painful aspect of their lovemaking. He was barely refraining from biting Izumo once again, though not out of any ill will.
Izumo was going as hard and as fast as he could, clampig his lips down on Kotetsu, not caring if he was bitten or not. The roughness was good, hot, exactly what he wanted, what he needed. The rough embrace only served to get him even more excited. He lowered a hand and stroked Kotetsu, scratching just a little, but being very gentle, as a contrast to everything rough.
Kotetsu's hips bucked slightly, involuntarily at Izumo's touch, a shudder of pleasure rippling through his body. He was groaning Izumo's name into his mouth (among some other obscenities which shall be left unsaid), threading his fingers tightly through the other man's hair.
The dog barked, but Izumo was too lost in Kotetsu to care. He loved Ko-chan's attempts to talk through the kiss, he loved the shiver, there was nothing to not love about that man. He bit down on Kotetsu's neck again, and sucked. It was a good thing it was getting colder out, he was going to need to cover that mark before they went to school again.
His other hand, busy stroking, continued to do so slowly and gently.
Kotetsu was so coming first.
"Nnnhh..." Kotetsu tilted his head back, too lost in the heat and the intensity to be aware of the contest any longer. He leaned into Izumo's touch as much as he could with his partner still inside him, his skin tingling, stinging pleasantly where Izumo had bitten him.
He stroked gently but faster, his hand slick from the other man's seed, making it easier to be fast and gently. He bit Kotetsu's shoulder this time, but not as hard. His teeth grazed the skin, then kissed it softly.
"mmm, love you," he managed to say, before loosing himself completely in Kotetsu's lips.
Kotetsu came shortly after, his body jerking slightly with an orgasmic spasm. He groaned loudly into Izumo's mouth, pressing against him harder, then relenting as his body relaxed in its aftermath.
Izumo, feeling Kotetsu litereally explode under his fingertips, came shortly after his lover, crying out and kissing Kotetsu as his body relaxed and fell on top of him. He kissed Kotetsu again, gently this time, and sweetly.
They were going to have to clean the couch. Again.
Kotetsu was still trying to regain his breath - Izumo's weight on top of him wasn't exactly helping, but then, he wasn't complaining. He closed his eyes, forcing himself to take slower breaths.
"Izumo..." he murmured.
"Mmm?" he kissed Kotetsu gently, trying to regain his own breath.
Kotetsu licked Izumo's lips briefly with a small smile.
"We really need to keep this to the bedroom...or buy a plastic couch."
Izumo snickered. "A plastic couch would stick to our asses," he replied, smiling.
"I blame you for starting it," Kotetsu decided. "I'm getting tired of cleaning up this couch. We don't really have much company anyway...do we?"
"No. . . not really," said Izumo, pretty much ignoring that first bit. "Should we entertain? Try and be more social with others? Hmmm." Izumo kissed him again. "I'm kinda happy as we are. . . . ."
"Mmm...me too. Besides, if people came over, there might not be as much gossip floating around. And the gossip about us is just too fun."
Kusanagi whined, demanding attention. Kotetsu made a face.
"...Your dog."
Izumo's hands were not fit to be petting Kusanagi. "Aww, Kusanagi, I'm sorry. I ignored you for Ko-chan, didn't I. Well, let me get cleaned up and we'll play together."
The puppy had no idea what the hell Izumo had said, but wiggled gleefully.