IC: Event One

[my_answer_is_no]

Character(s): Kiku, anyone who wants to!
During: Event One
Warning(s): We'll have to see, him cleaning himself?

I hope this is allowed, Tori, tell me if it isn't!

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[awesome_army]

Gilbert was bored. Meetings were boring! What the hell was he supposed to feel!? He didn't sit too far from where Kiku had taken residence under the table, kicking his feet in an annoyed, short tempered mood.

He felt the warmth of the other from underneath the table. It caught him by surprised, although he was used to people and things under the tables. . . . His Kiku did that a lot. Unnoticed he moved so he was sitting bellow the table, blinking and blushing slightly in surprise as the catboy stripped and cleaned himself. He said nothing, however, finding it rather cute.

[my_answer_is_no]

Licking the crook of his knee, he had his eyes shut and didn't notice. He lapped all the way down to his ankle and cleaned his foot properly, before going to the other leg. Purring softly, he licked along his other hip and moved between his legs, cleaning himself there as well.

[awesome_army]

He blushed softly. But he knew what Kiku was doing. He was a cat--albeit, a partially human cat--so this would be better to him than bathing regularly would. But, regardless, he found it hor and slightly tight in his pants, moving in the slightest toward Kiku.

[my_answer_is_no]

As he ran his tongue along his "special place" he opened his eyes and found himself staring right at Gilbert. Blinking, he paused only for a moment, before moving lower and running his sand papery tongue along his entrance, merely cleaning himself in the only fashion he knew how. Well, he knew baths in the human fashion but... Ugh, he hated being that wet.