THE AKAME MASS COMMENT FICCY THING
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".........Well?" Kame leaned forward, so they were eye to eye. "What's the occasion?"
"it's...nfndnfmmmmdhfe". Jin mumbled, fiddling with his cuffs of his shirt. He pouted. "Oi Kame, why can't we just celebrate it and skip the reasoning part? Reasons aren't important, celebrations are!" His face lit up, grabbing his lover's hand. "We could take a long hot bath while I wash your back...." He looked suggestively, running small circles on that tiny patch of skin on the back of Kame's wrist. "Then afterwards...." He breathed against his neck, enjoying how he shuddered in response. "We can celebrate."
"Jin.........."
Bingo! Jin smiled gleefully to himself. It was too easy sometimes, especially when Kame loved hot angry sex just as much as he did.
"....wipe that smirk of your face."
Immediately, his face fell. He pouted. He sulked. He tried the lip-licking thing, but all he got back was a mildly annoyed Kazuya with a veeeeeery tell-tale bulge in his pants. A very *hot* and *sexy* mildly annoyed Kazuya. He wondered briefly if he knew just how sexy he looked like that - arms crossed, his long body leaning slightly against the door with his eyes narrowed with that strand of hair just falling at the side, begging to be brushed off....
"ITWASTHEFIRSTTIMEWEBOUGHTCONDOMSOK!" He burst out, unable to take it anymore. He wanted his anniversary now. Or rather, screw anniversary and start the celebration damnit. He had been waiting for weeks and weeks and weeks (why did 5 days feel like forever anyway?!) with his nice loving notes and chocolate when all, subtly hinting to his Kazuya about what kind of present he wanted. Or who.
Pause.
The silence didn't bode well, or did the room just become subtly darker?
"..........what?"
"Condoms Kazuya!" He babbled. "Like you know the first time we went to the supermarket together to stock up on condoms 'cause we were doing it so much and like it was so awesome 'cause if we were buying so much that means I could have it everyday 'cause you don't like to waste things so...." He stopped for a second, glancing at his lover's purplish-livid expression. ".....Kazuya?"
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