Suit & Tie
Title: Suit & Tie
Pairing: Nakamaru/Kame
Genre: Slight humor I guess? Also smut.
Rating: NC17
Summary: Nakamaru’s idea to go suit shopping with Kame didn’t go exactly the way he had intended.
Note: Written for dearmykeysx !!
“Suit shopping?” Kame was admittedly a bit puzzled when Yuichi came to him with the proposal. Why so suddenly? The other was shuffling his feet a little, his gaze on the floor.
“Yes,” he responded, voice barely loud enough to hear. “I need a couple of new ones for Shuichi, and… well, you have the best advice to give compared to anyone else, right?” Kame couldn’t help but be amused at the situation. They did often go shopping together, but usually Yuichi didn’t seem so uncomfortable - and for lack of better word, flustered, about asking Kame to go with him.
“Sure, let’s go this afternoon if we’re both free.”
“I’m fine with this afternoon, I’ll meet you at the shop? Maybe we could go for dinner after. It’ll be my treat.” Kame nodded his agreement, smile growing wider.
“It’s a date. I’ll see you then.” He didn’t miss Yuichi’s flush with a soft mumbled agreement, grinning and going back to his magazine after the other slipped out of the room.
-
A few hours later, Kame headed over to their agreed location. He was excited about spending this time with Yuichi - especially being able to dress him. Kame had to admit, Yuichi was a stylish person with good taste. That was why it made Kame feel good when it was him that the older member asked for help. Even if he picked out nicely fitting and stylish every day clothes, he didn’t have much knowledge on how to pick a good suit.
Kame did like feeling needed, after all. Especially by Yuichi.
He headed into the store, almost immediately spotting the other; the place wasn’t very busy at the time. (Even if it was, Kame could pick him out of a crowd easily). His disguise wasn’t that elaborate that day, so he just gave Yuichi a wave, knowing that he would be immediately recognized. The older member approached him, smile present on his face. It was a smile that was contagious, a smile that made Kame want to smile back.
“Hey Kazuya, thanks for coming to help me.”
“No problem, let’s go find something. What were you looking for?”
Thus, the shopping started.
When it came to suit jackets or blazers, Yuichi’s style could be really tacky. He noticed it whenever he watched Shuichi (not like he watched it every week or anything…) Kame wanted to know how Yuichi would look in a more stylish suit. As Kame expected, the other was drawn to the patterned jackets, claiming that they looked good on him. Kame wouldn’t deny that (what didn’t look good on him, honestly) but he thought that Yuichi should try something else.
“Why don’t you try these on?” He suggested while holding up a simple combination of dark grey, along with a white shirt.
“I’m not sure … Isn’t it kind of plain?” Kame couldn’t help but chuckle at his words.
“No it’s not, I know it’ll look great on you. Go, go, try it!” Shooing him towards the changing room, Kame came back out to wait. Sitting down in a nearby chair, he prepared himself for what would potentially be a long afternoon of pickiness and indecision.
Not that he minded, he really enjoyed any time they spent together.
Kame was blowing on his fringe absent-minded - it had been about ten minutes since Yuichi had entered the changing room. Did it really take someone that long to put on a suit? Putting a hold to that thought, he looked up as he saw some movement out of the corner of his eye. His mouth nearly fell open at the sight.
The suit Kame had picked for him fit him perfectly, hugging all the right places and showing off his figure. He swallowed, hoping the heat that had rushed to his face wasn’t too visible. He looked really handsome, but also really uneasy.
“How does it look?” Clearing his throat, Kame stood up and stepped closer to examine him, adjusting the collars.
Maybe he just wanted an excuse to touch Yuichi, he didn’t know.
“It looks really good.” He stated once he found his voice again. “It’s really fitting…It looks really good on you.”
“I thought you’d have something more insightful to say.” Yuichi gave a slight chuckle, gazing at Kame’s face. Kame couldn’t help but avert his gaze down to the other’s chest before looking up again.
“Saying that you look good is insightful. You should go try the black one now.” With that, he hesitantly dropped his hands, fingers fidgeting behind his back. Eyeing him, Yuichi nodded and headed back into the changing room with soft complaints under his breath. Kame went back to sit down again, trying to ignore how he reacted to seeing him in a suit.
“It’s not a big deal, you’ve seen it before.” He continued repeating this statement to himself, palm connecting with his forehead as he tried to calm down. Despite his attempts, there was something about seeing Yuichi in a suit that made him want to take it off…
He immediately shook the thought off. Yuichi definitely would not approve of such a thing. But, Kame had it in him to try.
“I’m coming out.” He heard the voice call out meekly, before seeing the figure in front of him. He lost his breath.
Yuichi was breathtakingly sexy in black.
“I feel like I’m going to a wedding or something… I don’t know how good this would be for the show.” His muttered words went almost unnoticed as Kame approached him again, repeating his actions from before.
“I think it looks great. Black really suits you, you know.”
“I don’t know if that’s a good thing.” Kame’s eyes couldn’t leave Yuichi’s figure - not matter how hard he tried to look away, he couldn’t. Yuichi must have been able to sense this, because Kame saw his cheeks tinting red.
“What are you thinking, Kazuya?”
“How good you look,” came the murmured response. Kame cleared his throat, ignoring the feeling in his pants. “Now, go try on the blue one. You look really good in blue too.” Stepping back again, he immediately went to sit down in hopes he could take care of his “little problem.” Thankfully he had worn looser pants that day. Yuichi soon disappeared into the dressing room again, not before sending Kame some sort of look. He couldn’t think of sex in a place like this, could he?
But then again…
Patting the small pocket in his satchel and feeling the familiar bottle, he smirked.
Maybe he could after all.
Standing up again after slipping the bottle discreetly into his pocket, he grabbed another suit jacket, hoping to get by with the excuse of bringing him another one to try on. Kame knew that Yuichi would not be for this, but his judgement was clouded with the image of him in that black, form-fitting suit and it just made him want it more. Approaching the changing room, Kame knocked lightly on the door.
“Yuichi, it’s me. I brought you something else to try on.” Hopefully the excuse would work, and Kame could slip his way in and lock the door.
“Eh, another? But I haven’t tried on this one yet - “
“Open the door please,” his voice took on a murmur. The lock clicked and the door opened, revealing Yuichi in a half-open white shirt and the blue suit pants on.
“What’s going on Kazuya?” Yuichi barely got to finish the sentence before Kame slipped into the changing room with him, locking the door again. Yuichi’s eyes widened in what might have been surprise - or could have been alarm, but Kame was too focused on staring at his chest.
“You looked so good in those suits.” Kame said, voice low. “... That I couldn’t help but picture what it would be like to take them off of you.” Yuichi stammered, and Kame saw his face redden even more.
“Wh-what? Are you stupid?” The words came out as a hiss. “This is not going to happen!”
“I’m going to change your mind.” Kame smirked, hand reaching out to touch Yuichi’s chest as he leaned towards him, pressing their lips together. He could feel Yuichi trying to resist, but it didn’t last long.
Every second of contact, however, was making him want Yuichi even more.
Yuichi squeaked once Kame pressed his against the wall of the changing room.
“We’re going to get caught…” Yuichi’s voice gasped after Kame’s hips pressed against his, arousal feeling more prominent.
“We’re not,” Kame assured in a murmur, his palm moving down to rub at Yuichi’s crotch. A hitched gasp came from the other as he squirmed.
“But… we don’t have lube.” Yuichi sounded on the verge of giving up with the way Kame was touching him. This was exactly what he wanted.
“I always come prepared…I thought you knew that by now.” Kame smirked again at hearing the small noise escaping Yuichi. “You’re getting hard… you want this too.”
“It’s only because you’re touching me…” He responded lamely, breath coming out shallower.
“Let me do this… I promise we won’t be caught.” Kame’s words came out in a whisper as he stroked Yuichi through the pants of the suit. Yuichi swallowed audibly, knee brushing against Kame’s arousal. He had to keep his noises down.
Somehow that made it more thrilling.
Once Yuichi gave a barely visible nod, Kame was all over him, and it didn’t take long for Yuichi to start touching him back. The touches were small, heated, and it clouded Kame’s mind even more. He blindly groped to pull his pants down along with his underwear, freeing his now fully erect length. He could feel Yuichi’s gaze on him, and it made him feel even hotter.
“Bend over.”
He could see Yuichi becoming more flustered. Instead of arguing, he complied - pulling his pants down and bending over, arms resting on the small bench that was there.
“You look so good,” Kame whispered as he pulled the lube out, coating his fingers with it.
“I should have known this would happen…” Yuichi murmured, but his words were cut off when Kame’s slicked up fingers pressed inside him. Now, Kame was sure that he was just trying not to moan out loud. Seeing Yuichi in this state, he had to admit, it turned him on even more.
Kame liked being in control.
Stretching his fingers to fully prepare him, he could hear Yuichi’s pitiful noises. His resolve was slowly diminishing.
That’s when he knew it was the right time.
He slicked his length up with some of the lube, breath quickening in a mix of anticipation and adrenaline.
“I’m doing it now…” The whisper came out, Kame caressing the small of Yuichi’s back. Yuichi only gave a nod.
“Please.” Kame couldn’t help but smirk at the use of the word. He knew, since they were in public, that he would have to keep it quick. So he grasped Yuichi’s hips, quickly getting into position and pushing inside with one swift movement. Yuichi let out a muffled whimper from beneath him, back arching and muscles tensing. Kame made a soft shushing noise, mainly to keep himself quiet as he started a fast pace of thrusts. His insides were burning with the mix of pleasure and need, as well as the tight heat surrounding him as he moved in and out quickly. Yuichi quietly muttered curse words as his hands gripped the seat tightly.
Kame lived for those reactions, especially since neither of them could be loud like they probably wanted to - or like they often were.
Needless to say, they liked to play around a lot. It took Yuichi a while to get comfortable with it, but once he did - man was it good. So Kame wanted to test his limits, to see how far he could actually go. The fact that they were doing this right now was surprising, it was thrilling, and it pumped his body full of adrenaline. That, and feeling Yuichi’s body reacting so strongly under him, it made him increase his pace - he was thrusting hard and fast while trying not to moan out loud. Yuichi’s body was trembling and he was still murmuring muffled curses. Maybe the pleasure was too much, or maybe he was questioning why he was doing this in the first place.
Kame was pretty sure that it was a mix of the two.
His body was hot, aflame with the contact he had with Yuichi’s bare skin, and it was making the pleasure increase. Usually, he could control himself, but at that time, he had lost control of his own movements.
“Fuck Kazuya,” he heard the words groaned out as Kame’s thrusts increased in both haste and insistence. The tightness and warmth were causing his senses to go into overdrive, and for a moment he forgot where they were and nearly moaned out loud. Thankfully, he stopped himself just in time as Yuichi’s legs were beginning to go weak. Kame could feel it - he could feel the shaking, he could sense the signs that it was happening, and he knew that it meant Yuichi was getting closer and closer to the edge.
He felt like his release came without warning. But the feeling of Yuichi’s muscles clenching and spasming around him, it sent him over the edge. His entire body burned with the pleasure that coursed through his abdomen - he could barely control his hip movements anymore as his release spilled deep inside the other. Kame could feel Yuichi’s knees nearly buckle as he struggled to hold himself up. The tell-tale reactions that his body was showing told Kame that Yuichi had come as well. The thrusts slowed down, eventually coming to a stop as they were both left there, panting for breath and trying to recover. After a few moments, Kame pulled back, straightening his back and doing up his pants.
“Did any of it get on the suit?” He asked, the thought suddenly occurring to him. Yuichi stood up straighter, facing Kame. His face was red and his breath was coming out in soft pants. He looked really cute in that moment, Kame thought.
“I tried not to…” The words came out in a mumble, and Kame’s gaze travelled down to notice his hand clenched in a fist.
“Here…” Kame couldn’t help but smile as he grabbed a handkerchief from the floor (it had fallen out of his pocket) and took Yuichi’s hand, spreading his fingers and carefully wiping off the remains. “I’ll buy them for you.”
“You don’t have to do that,” Yuichi protested, albeit quietly as he slowly lowered his hand. The blush was still prominent on his face.
“Don’t worry about it, you asked me for help, so I’m going to help you.” Kame sent him a grin before leaning in to give his lips a soft kiss. His lips felt really nice as usual, and he couldn’t help but smile. “I’ll leave first, you change and come out in a bit.” Yuichi nodded as Kame regained his composure completely and slipped out of the changing room. He went back over to where he was previously waiting, slipping the bottle back into his satchel and sitting down with a satisfied smile.
It would probably be tough to convince Yuichi to do such a thing again, but it was fun, it was thrilling, and he was sure that the older man agreed.
It didn’t take long for Yuichi to come out of the changing room again, back in his normal clothes with the suits hanging over his arm. The red tint in his cheeks was disappearing, but it was still visible.
Kame could have sworn that he couldn’t have been cuter in that moment.
Standing up, he gave a smile as they fell into step beside each other easily, comfortably, as they headed towards the till.
“You really don’t have to pay. I can do it.”
“No, let me. It’s the least I could do since you let that happen.”
“You know what…” Yuichi paused, sending Kame a half-hearted glare that made his heart skip a beat. “You’re right. You pay.” Kame laughed.
“Yeah, it’s a deal.”
Pairing: Nakamaru/Kame
Genre: Slight humor I guess? Also smut.
Rating: NC17
Summary: Nakamaru’s idea to go suit shopping with Kame didn’t go exactly the way he had intended.
Note: Written for dearmykeysx !!
“Suit shopping?” Kame was admittedly a bit puzzled when Yuichi came to him with the proposal. Why so suddenly? The other was shuffling his feet a little, his gaze on the floor.
“Yes,” he responded, voice barely loud enough to hear. “I need a couple of new ones for Shuichi, and… well, you have the best advice to give compared to anyone else, right?” Kame couldn’t help but be amused at the situation. They did often go shopping together, but usually Yuichi didn’t seem so uncomfortable - and for lack of better word, flustered, about asking Kame to go with him.
“Sure, let’s go this afternoon if we’re both free.”
“I’m fine with this afternoon, I’ll meet you at the shop? Maybe we could go for dinner after. It’ll be my treat.” Kame nodded his agreement, smile growing wider.
“It’s a date. I’ll see you then.” He didn’t miss Yuichi’s flush with a soft mumbled agreement, grinning and going back to his magazine after the other slipped out of the room.
-
A few hours later, Kame headed over to their agreed location. He was excited about spending this time with Yuichi - especially being able to dress him. Kame had to admit, Yuichi was a stylish person with good taste. That was why it made Kame feel good when it was him that the older member asked for help. Even if he picked out nicely fitting and stylish every day clothes, he didn’t have much knowledge on how to pick a good suit.
Kame did like feeling needed, after all. Especially by Yuichi.
He headed into the store, almost immediately spotting the other; the place wasn’t very busy at the time. (Even if it was, Kame could pick him out of a crowd easily). His disguise wasn’t that elaborate that day, so he just gave Yuichi a wave, knowing that he would be immediately recognized. The older member approached him, smile present on his face. It was a smile that was contagious, a smile that made Kame want to smile back.
“Hey Kazuya, thanks for coming to help me.”
“No problem, let’s go find something. What were you looking for?”
Thus, the shopping started.
When it came to suit jackets or blazers, Yuichi’s style could be really tacky. He noticed it whenever he watched Shuichi (not like he watched it every week or anything…) Kame wanted to know how Yuichi would look in a more stylish suit. As Kame expected, the other was drawn to the patterned jackets, claiming that they looked good on him. Kame wouldn’t deny that (what didn’t look good on him, honestly) but he thought that Yuichi should try something else.
“Why don’t you try these on?” He suggested while holding up a simple combination of dark grey, along with a white shirt.
“I’m not sure … Isn’t it kind of plain?” Kame couldn’t help but chuckle at his words.
“No it’s not, I know it’ll look great on you. Go, go, try it!” Shooing him towards the changing room, Kame came back out to wait. Sitting down in a nearby chair, he prepared himself for what would potentially be a long afternoon of pickiness and indecision.
Not that he minded, he really enjoyed any time they spent together.
Kame was blowing on his fringe absent-minded - it had been about ten minutes since Yuichi had entered the changing room. Did it really take someone that long to put on a suit? Putting a hold to that thought, he looked up as he saw some movement out of the corner of his eye. His mouth nearly fell open at the sight.
The suit Kame had picked for him fit him perfectly, hugging all the right places and showing off his figure. He swallowed, hoping the heat that had rushed to his face wasn’t too visible. He looked really handsome, but also really uneasy.
“How does it look?” Clearing his throat, Kame stood up and stepped closer to examine him, adjusting the collars.
Maybe he just wanted an excuse to touch Yuichi, he didn’t know.
“It looks really good.” He stated once he found his voice again. “It’s really fitting…It looks really good on you.”
“I thought you’d have something more insightful to say.” Yuichi gave a slight chuckle, gazing at Kame’s face. Kame couldn’t help but avert his gaze down to the other’s chest before looking up again.
“Saying that you look good is insightful. You should go try the black one now.” With that, he hesitantly dropped his hands, fingers fidgeting behind his back. Eyeing him, Yuichi nodded and headed back into the changing room with soft complaints under his breath. Kame went back to sit down again, trying to ignore how he reacted to seeing him in a suit.
“It’s not a big deal, you’ve seen it before.” He continued repeating this statement to himself, palm connecting with his forehead as he tried to calm down. Despite his attempts, there was something about seeing Yuichi in a suit that made him want to take it off…
He immediately shook the thought off. Yuichi definitely would not approve of such a thing. But, Kame had it in him to try.
“I’m coming out.” He heard the voice call out meekly, before seeing the figure in front of him. He lost his breath.
Yuichi was breathtakingly sexy in black.
“I feel like I’m going to a wedding or something… I don’t know how good this would be for the show.” His muttered words went almost unnoticed as Kame approached him again, repeating his actions from before.
“I think it looks great. Black really suits you, you know.”
“I don’t know if that’s a good thing.” Kame’s eyes couldn’t leave Yuichi’s figure - not matter how hard he tried to look away, he couldn’t. Yuichi must have been able to sense this, because Kame saw his cheeks tinting red.
“What are you thinking, Kazuya?”
“How good you look,” came the murmured response. Kame cleared his throat, ignoring the feeling in his pants. “Now, go try on the blue one. You look really good in blue too.” Stepping back again, he immediately went to sit down in hopes he could take care of his “little problem.” Thankfully he had worn looser pants that day. Yuichi soon disappeared into the dressing room again, not before sending Kame some sort of look. He couldn’t think of sex in a place like this, could he?
But then again…
Patting the small pocket in his satchel and feeling the familiar bottle, he smirked.
Maybe he could after all.
Standing up again after slipping the bottle discreetly into his pocket, he grabbed another suit jacket, hoping to get by with the excuse of bringing him another one to try on. Kame knew that Yuichi would not be for this, but his judgement was clouded with the image of him in that black, form-fitting suit and it just made him want it more. Approaching the changing room, Kame knocked lightly on the door.
“Yuichi, it’s me. I brought you something else to try on.” Hopefully the excuse would work, and Kame could slip his way in and lock the door.
“Eh, another? But I haven’t tried on this one yet - “
“Open the door please,” his voice took on a murmur. The lock clicked and the door opened, revealing Yuichi in a half-open white shirt and the blue suit pants on.
“What’s going on Kazuya?” Yuichi barely got to finish the sentence before Kame slipped into the changing room with him, locking the door again. Yuichi’s eyes widened in what might have been surprise - or could have been alarm, but Kame was too focused on staring at his chest.
“You looked so good in those suits.” Kame said, voice low. “... That I couldn’t help but picture what it would be like to take them off of you.” Yuichi stammered, and Kame saw his face redden even more.
“Wh-what? Are you stupid?” The words came out as a hiss. “This is not going to happen!”
“I’m going to change your mind.” Kame smirked, hand reaching out to touch Yuichi’s chest as he leaned towards him, pressing their lips together. He could feel Yuichi trying to resist, but it didn’t last long.
Every second of contact, however, was making him want Yuichi even more.
Yuichi squeaked once Kame pressed his against the wall of the changing room.
“We’re going to get caught…” Yuichi’s voice gasped after Kame’s hips pressed against his, arousal feeling more prominent.
“We’re not,” Kame assured in a murmur, his palm moving down to rub at Yuichi’s crotch. A hitched gasp came from the other as he squirmed.
“But… we don’t have lube.” Yuichi sounded on the verge of giving up with the way Kame was touching him. This was exactly what he wanted.
“I always come prepared…I thought you knew that by now.” Kame smirked again at hearing the small noise escaping Yuichi. “You’re getting hard… you want this too.”
“It’s only because you’re touching me…” He responded lamely, breath coming out shallower.
“Let me do this… I promise we won’t be caught.” Kame’s words came out in a whisper as he stroked Yuichi through the pants of the suit. Yuichi swallowed audibly, knee brushing against Kame’s arousal. He had to keep his noises down.
Somehow that made it more thrilling.
Once Yuichi gave a barely visible nod, Kame was all over him, and it didn’t take long for Yuichi to start touching him back. The touches were small, heated, and it clouded Kame’s mind even more. He blindly groped to pull his pants down along with his underwear, freeing his now fully erect length. He could feel Yuichi’s gaze on him, and it made him feel even hotter.
“Bend over.”
He could see Yuichi becoming more flustered. Instead of arguing, he complied - pulling his pants down and bending over, arms resting on the small bench that was there.
“You look so good,” Kame whispered as he pulled the lube out, coating his fingers with it.
“I should have known this would happen…” Yuichi murmured, but his words were cut off when Kame’s slicked up fingers pressed inside him. Now, Kame was sure that he was just trying not to moan out loud. Seeing Yuichi in this state, he had to admit, it turned him on even more.
Kame liked being in control.
Stretching his fingers to fully prepare him, he could hear Yuichi’s pitiful noises. His resolve was slowly diminishing.
That’s when he knew it was the right time.
He slicked his length up with some of the lube, breath quickening in a mix of anticipation and adrenaline.
“I’m doing it now…” The whisper came out, Kame caressing the small of Yuichi’s back. Yuichi only gave a nod.
“Please.” Kame couldn’t help but smirk at the use of the word. He knew, since they were in public, that he would have to keep it quick. So he grasped Yuichi’s hips, quickly getting into position and pushing inside with one swift movement. Yuichi let out a muffled whimper from beneath him, back arching and muscles tensing. Kame made a soft shushing noise, mainly to keep himself quiet as he started a fast pace of thrusts. His insides were burning with the mix of pleasure and need, as well as the tight heat surrounding him as he moved in and out quickly. Yuichi quietly muttered curse words as his hands gripped the seat tightly.
Kame lived for those reactions, especially since neither of them could be loud like they probably wanted to - or like they often were.
Needless to say, they liked to play around a lot. It took Yuichi a while to get comfortable with it, but once he did - man was it good. So Kame wanted to test his limits, to see how far he could actually go. The fact that they were doing this right now was surprising, it was thrilling, and it pumped his body full of adrenaline. That, and feeling Yuichi’s body reacting so strongly under him, it made him increase his pace - he was thrusting hard and fast while trying not to moan out loud. Yuichi’s body was trembling and he was still murmuring muffled curses. Maybe the pleasure was too much, or maybe he was questioning why he was doing this in the first place.
Kame was pretty sure that it was a mix of the two.
His body was hot, aflame with the contact he had with Yuichi’s bare skin, and it was making the pleasure increase. Usually, he could control himself, but at that time, he had lost control of his own movements.
“Fuck Kazuya,” he heard the words groaned out as Kame’s thrusts increased in both haste and insistence. The tightness and warmth were causing his senses to go into overdrive, and for a moment he forgot where they were and nearly moaned out loud. Thankfully, he stopped himself just in time as Yuichi’s legs were beginning to go weak. Kame could feel it - he could feel the shaking, he could sense the signs that it was happening, and he knew that it meant Yuichi was getting closer and closer to the edge.
He felt like his release came without warning. But the feeling of Yuichi’s muscles clenching and spasming around him, it sent him over the edge. His entire body burned with the pleasure that coursed through his abdomen - he could barely control his hip movements anymore as his release spilled deep inside the other. Kame could feel Yuichi’s knees nearly buckle as he struggled to hold himself up. The tell-tale reactions that his body was showing told Kame that Yuichi had come as well. The thrusts slowed down, eventually coming to a stop as they were both left there, panting for breath and trying to recover. After a few moments, Kame pulled back, straightening his back and doing up his pants.
“Did any of it get on the suit?” He asked, the thought suddenly occurring to him. Yuichi stood up straighter, facing Kame. His face was red and his breath was coming out in soft pants. He looked really cute in that moment, Kame thought.
“I tried not to…” The words came out in a mumble, and Kame’s gaze travelled down to notice his hand clenched in a fist.
“Here…” Kame couldn’t help but smile as he grabbed a handkerchief from the floor (it had fallen out of his pocket) and took Yuichi’s hand, spreading his fingers and carefully wiping off the remains. “I’ll buy them for you.”
“You don’t have to do that,” Yuichi protested, albeit quietly as he slowly lowered his hand. The blush was still prominent on his face.
“Don’t worry about it, you asked me for help, so I’m going to help you.” Kame sent him a grin before leaning in to give his lips a soft kiss. His lips felt really nice as usual, and he couldn’t help but smile. “I’ll leave first, you change and come out in a bit.” Yuichi nodded as Kame regained his composure completely and slipped out of the changing room. He went back over to where he was previously waiting, slipping the bottle back into his satchel and sitting down with a satisfied smile.
It would probably be tough to convince Yuichi to do such a thing again, but it was fun, it was thrilling, and he was sure that the older man agreed.
It didn’t take long for Yuichi to come out of the changing room again, back in his normal clothes with the suits hanging over his arm. The red tint in his cheeks was disappearing, but it was still visible.
Kame could have sworn that he couldn’t have been cuter in that moment.
Standing up, he gave a smile as they fell into step beside each other easily, comfortably, as they headed towards the till.
“You really don’t have to pay. I can do it.”
“No, let me. It’s the least I could do since you let that happen.”
“You know what…” Yuichi paused, sending Kame a half-hearted glare that made his heart skip a beat. “You’re right. You pay.” Kame laughed.
“Yeah, it’s a deal.”