LOG POST: Niou and Yagyuu
LOG POST: Niou and Niou Yagyuu
Happened after Niou hung out with Wakato last night. We made stuff up. Ahaha. >.> RATED R, HURRAH.
Niou: *waltzes up the front steps to Yagyuu's house, whistling absently and carrying a plastic bag over his shoulder* *starts knocking on the door and doesn't stop until someone answers*
Yagyuu: *is watching TV downstairs and doesn't hear Niou until a quiet part comes on, which is probably about 5 minutes after Niou started knocking* *sighs and gets up, shuffling over to the door and answering it* Oh. Niou-kun. *is totally surprised that it's Niou - really*
Niou: *glares as soon as Yagyuu opens the door* Oh. Yagyuu. *crosses his arms and scowls* God, I was about to leave! Way to be the slowest person on the planet.
Yagyuu: *tilts his head in confusion* What are you talking about? That wasn't even 30 seconds.
Niou: *snorts, looking annoying* I've been out here for AT LEAST ten minutes. *totally exaggerating, but whatever*
Yagyuu: You're completely exaggerating. *steps back and opens the door further* But if you're coming in, you should do it now before I get tired of standing here.
Niou: I'm SO not. *rolls his eyes, stepping past Yagyuu* Anyway - hi. *drops the bag so he can untie and take off his shoes*
Yagyuu: *shuts the door and leans against it* I didn't think you would still be coming by.
Niou: Well. *straightens back up, dusting himself off* I stayed at Wakato's longer than I meant to, but I figured I'd stop by anyway.
Yagyuu: ... Oh. *looks at his feet* I thought you were just playing video games?
Niou: We did! Well, that and we got dinner and- Oh man. I kicked his ass so bad this one time, Yagyuu. I mean - well, it was pretty much the ONLY time I did...but it was AWESOME. *stupid grin*
Yagyuu: Well, um. You sound like you had a lot of fun. *pushes away from the door and shoves his hands into his pockets, giving Niou a small smile* So, was there something you wanted to do?
Niou: Yeah, we'll probably hang out again soon. Maybe this weekend or something. I have to practice Guitar Hero first though, coz damn. *drags a hand through his hair* Heh, thought that game would be EASY. Anyway. *looks at Yagyuu* What, do I need a reason to come over now?
Yagyuu: Right. Um. *clearly has no idea what Guitar Hero is* *scuffs his socked foot against the floor* That's not what I meant. I just... don't have anything to entertain you with if that's what you were looking for.
Niou: *raises an eyebrow* Oh, I'm pretty sure we could think of a few things. *smirks* Actually though, I have an idea. *grabs his bag in one hand and Yagyuu's wrist in the other, pulling him towards the stairs* Come on!
Yagyuu: *sputters a little, then sputters more as he's dragged upstairs* Can't you tell me what it is first before trying to pull my arm off?
Niou: Nah, that'd ruin it! *gets to Yagyuu's room and lets go of him, dashing over to the closet* Where are my hoodies?
Yagyuu: *rubs his wrist as he stands near the doorway* Sweaters and hoodies are on the right.
Niou: *sorts through Yagyuu's clothes, pulling out the two hoodies he left over last time* Let's go mess with people's heads.
Yagyuu: *walks over and sits on his bed, raising an eyebrow* What? Why?
Niou: Why not? We still need to get Akaya back for that post, for one thing. We haven't messed with Marui in awhile, Jackal's been a tool lately - take your pick! Just not Sanada because I don't have a death wish. *tosses one of the hoodies at Yagyuu* ALSO - I want to do that tacky matching thing that you so adamantly refused. *beams*
Yagyuu: *frowns* Okay, which part of 'refuse' don't you understand? I'm not doing that. As for the other part, why can't you wait until normal daytime hours?
Niou: Because, Yaaagyuu. *explains patiently like he's talking to a two-year-old* We're in SCHOOL during normal daytime hours. Also, I didn't feel like going home and it's not THAT late. *crosses his arms* We're doing it.
Yagyuu: *crosses his arms too and scowls at Niou* We're not doing it. I'm too lazy right now.
Niou: *narrows his eyes* So?! Why's that matter? *goes over to the dresser and yanks open a drawer, pulling out Yagyuu's wig* Get a move on!
Yagyuu: *flops backward onto the bed, legs still dangling over the edge* It matters because I don't feel like moving.
Niou: ... *stomps over to the bed and promptly straddles Yagyuu's hips, leaning down until their noses are touching and just stares at Yagyuu*
Yagyuu: ...*pretends to be unperturbed and stares back* ... Well. If you wanted to do this then you should've just said so.
Niou: *snorts lightly, then kisses Yagyuu slowly and deeply for a few seconds before pulling back* I don't. *sits up, patting Yagyuu's cheek* Maybe later. *smirks*
Yagyuu: *tilts his chin up as Niou pulls away, then bites down on his lip in silent frustration* I still don't feel like it.
Niou: *narrows his eyes, pushing his hips down against Yagyuu's* And why not?
Yagyuu: *eyes widen and he chokes, coughing a little* I already said why.
Niou: That was a stupid reason, though. *glowers, then bends down and presses a kiss against Yagyuu's jaw before whispering in his ear* Pleeease?
Yagyuu: *closes his eyes and breathes in deeply* Are you begging now?
Niou: As if I would. *kisses Yagyuu's jaw again while trailing a hand down his side*
Yagyuu: *wraps his fingers around Niou's wrist and holds it still* If I want you to? *turns his head to do the same to Niou, but falters, nose wrinkling*
Niou: *glances down at their hands and doesn't notice Yagyuu's expression* Heh... You want me to beg?
Yagyuu: *blinks away his confusion and trails his fingers up Niou's arm* ... Maybe.
Niou: *grins slightly, looking back up and giving Yagyuu a short kiss* Yagyuu... *kisses him again, lingering a little longer this time* Will you please, please, pretty please switch with me tonight so we can go wreak havoc on our teammates? *tries to give him puppy-dog eyes*
Yagyuu: *continues moving his hand up Niou's shoulder until he can cup the back of his neck, playing with his hair absently* *sighs* You won't let me alone until I agree, will you?
Niou: *shakes his head, smiling cheerfully* Nope! *rests his forehead against Yagyuu's* You know me so well.
Yagyuu: *rolls his eyes and brings his hand forward, prodding Niou's face away* Fine. Whatever.
Niou: YES!! *all but jumps off Yagyuu, shoving his wig at him and then turning to look for the sweatshirt again* Hurry up and put that on.
Yagyuu: *sits up and takes the wig, but holds his arm out immediately* I'm still not doing the hoodie thing.
Niou: ... *pauses abruptly* Aww... *pouts for a moment, but then gets over it* Oh alright. FINE. What're you wearing, then? Did I leave something else here?
Yagyuu: I don't know. Probably. *stands up and stretches* I can't tell the difference anymore except I know my clothes don't have gigantic holes in them.
Niou: *scoffs* I do not have HOLES in my clothes. ...Often. Well. They're not gigantic anyway!
Yagyuu: Doesn't matter. I think my mother gave them away to goodwill anyway.
Niou: *jaw drops a bit* She - WHAT? Geez, maybe I WILL take my sweatshirts back. *frowns, hugging one to his chest* Hmph, well you can't wear my clothes because they're dirty, so you need to find something.
Yagyuu: Only the ones with GIGANTIC HOLES in them. *walks over to his closet and stares inside* Does it even matter what I wear? Do people even notice?
Niou: Of course they notice. *rolls his eyes* You think if I showed up at school in a SWEATER people wouldn't look at me like I was retarded?
Yagyuu: *sputters* That's only because you can't pull off the look like I can.
Niou: No, it's just that I never wear stuff like that and it's YOUR style and - just...PEOPLE NOTICE. So there.
Yagyuu: Well, then I don't know. They're your clothes, so you figure it out!
Niou: *eyes the bag he dropped by Yagyuu's closet* We'd have to wash mine before you could wear them, but that'd take too long. *looks down at the shirt he has on* I guess you could wear this. It's close enough to my style.
Yagyuu: *isn't really paying attention to Niou's words since he's too busy CLEANING UP THE MESS in his closet that Niou managed to make in under 5 minutes* Fine. Whatever. Just give me something.
Niou: *huffs and pulls off his shirt, throwing it at Yagyuu's back* Give ME something, then.
Yagyuu: *scowls and grabs the shirt before it falls off, then rummages around in his closet, grabbing a plain white dress shirt and a SWEATER VEST out of spite* *turns around and shoves them at Niou's chest* THERE.
Niou: *holds up the clothes and makes a face at them* Oh thanks. Middle of the night and I look like I'm going to church. *frowns*
Yagyuu: You said you wanted to look like me. And I don't believe in looking like crap. *slides his closet door closed and turns around, throwing Niou's shirt onto the bed and removing his own*
Niou: ... *bristles, watching Yagyuu out of the corner of his eye* At least I don't look like some stuck-up prick all the time.
Yagyuu: *takes off his glasses to pull on the other shirt and glares at Niou afterwards* Excuse me?
Niou: *glares back* You heard me. Or are you going deaf now, too? *jerkily shoves his arms into the sleeves of the dress shirt, pulling it on but leaving it unbuttoned*
Yagyuu: Oh my god, I'm a - *grabs the wig with a huff and marches over to the dresser, shoving it on roughly as he looks in the mirror* You're really one to talk.
Niou: *whirls around, still glaring at Yagyuu's back* What's THAT supposed to mean?!
Yagyuu: *is practically pulling the hair off the wig as he fixes it* Figure it out, GENIUS.
Niou: *scowls and slowly starts buttoning up his shirt* I'm not a prick. And I DON'T dress like crap!
Yagyuu: No. *turns around sharply and points at Niou accusingly* You are. You're pretty much the biggest prick ever.
Niou: *gives up on the buttons, propping his hands on his waist instead and narrowing his eyes at Yagyuu* Okay. FINE. Then you're an insufferable, know-it-all jerk
Yagyuu: *scoffs indignantly* I'm insufferable - I'M INSUFFERABLE?! Oh my GOD. Then maybe I should put it in simpler terms for you. You're. An. ASSHOLE.
Niou: ... *lifts his chin, looking down at Yagyuu as best he can since they're practically the same height* You know. If you really didn't want to do this THAT badly, you could have just told me seriously to back off. *balls the sweater vest up and throws it at Yagyuu's face* Dumbass.
Yagyuu: Don't call me a dumbass, you dumbass! *catches the sweater and immediately throws it off to the side, taking another step towards Niou* This isn't even about that. Why are you so freaking dense ALL THE TIME?! *shoves Niou as if that makes his point*
Niou: *stumbles back a step, hands clenching into fists as he scowls at Yagyuu* This? This?! I didn't even know there WAS a this! What the hell's your problem?! And what am I being DENSE about??
Yagyuu: *glares at him even harder, then makes a frustrated noise, crossing his arms and turning away* Oh, just the most OBVIOUS thing in the world, something that you've been doing IN FRONT OF MY FACE for the past however many WEEKS, like I would enjoy it or something and WHAT THE HELL DO I KEEP SMELLING?!
Niou: *opens his mouth to say something, then pauses and frowns* ...What? I don't - wait, WHAT? *furrows his brow* I have no idea what you’re talking about and - what smell?? What the hell, Yagyuu!
Yagyuu: Right. Of course you don't. Why in the world would you, after all. *whirls around again* I've been smelling it since the second you walked inside. *pauses* .... *leans down and sniffs the shirt he has on* ... Oh. My. God.
Niou: *sniffs uncertainly at the air around them* I think you're going crazy. I don't smell anything. *blinks at Yagyuu*
Yagyuu: *gets even angrier, walking up to Niou and shoving him again, even harder this time* What the hell were you doing?!
Niou: *almost falls over, then gets mad too* HEY! *pushes Yagyuu back* I wasn't doing anything, I was just STANDING there - what the fuck is WRONG with you?
Yagyuu: *stumbles back a few steps* God, can't your puny head think BEYOND the past few minutes?! *stomps forward again, fisting Niou's collar with both hands and shoving him against the wall* What the hell were you really doing, Niou? Huh?
Niou: *eyes widen when his back hits the wall, hands coming up to grab at Yagyuu's wrists as he stares at him like he's gone insane* I don't... Yagyuu. I seriously have no idea what's going on, what are you so MAD at??
Yagyuu: *calms down marginally at the way Niou's looking at him, but keeps his grip on his shirt* Why doesn't your shirt smell like you? Why does it smell like someone else but not you?
Niou: *blinks* ...Oh. *shifts slightly against the wall* That'd be because it's not my shirt. *pauses* I have a smell?
Yagyuu: *mouth drops open slightly as he lets go of Niou slowly and takes a step back* It's... not yours?
Niou: *gets a somewhat confused look on his face because of how Yagyuu's acting* No? I said that earlier! Sort of. When we were trying to decide what you should wear... *trails off uncertainly*
Yagyuu: Oh. Right. *shifts uncomfortably* .... Whose is it?
Niou: *glances down at the shirt in question* Wakato's.
Yagyuu: *makes a weird strangled noise and contorts his face, lifting his arms away from him as if that'll keep the shirt from touching him* What the hell?!
Niou: *scratches the back of his head, his brow furrowing* Mine was dirty, so he let me borrow one of his. *shrugs*
Yagyuu: *sputters then practically rips the shirt in his hurry to get it off, chucking it at Niou after* What the hell is WRONG with you?!
Niou: *catches the shirt, eyes going wide at Yagyuu* ...Does the shirt offend you or something?
Yagyuu: You - It - Is there something that - I mean - WHY DON'T YOU GET IT!?
Niou: *stares at Yagyuu for a moment, then sighs* Look, my other shirt got- *waves his hand absently* STUFF on it, and I couldn't very well walk around naked or something so Wakato gave me one of his! It's really NOT a big deal. Mine's over there, I'll wash it when I get home. *points at the bag by the closet*
Yagyuu: *crosses his arms and glances sideways at Niou* What. Stuff.
Niou: ...Just. We were roughhousing around and got carried away - it was all wet so I didn't want to keep wearing it.
Yagyuu: *drops his arms to his sides again and gets a sort of hurtful look* ... Are you really saying all of this to my face?
Niou: *raises his eyebrows* ...Where else would I say it? *takes a step forward, catching the look on Yagyuu's face* What - Are you okay? Yagyuu... *puts a hand on his shoulder*
Yagyuu: *shrugs Niou's hand off roughly* Yes. Yes, I'm fine. Obviously. CLEARLY. Just - I thought you were - I mean, you said you were and - aren't you?
Niou: ......... *blinks* ... *has no idea wtf Yagyuu is talking about so he just takes a wild guess* ...Maybe?
Yagyuu: ... Maybe. Right. *rubs the back of his neck, eyes focused on the floor* Of course. Haha.
Niou: *studies Yagyuu again, them reaches up and tugs on the rattail of Yagyuu's wig, leaning down and sticking his face right next to his* What's wrong?
Yagyuu: *swallows, then bites down on his lip, glancing at Niou nervously* *sighs and turns to face him, but still keeps his head down* Do you... I mean - *covers his face with a hand, leaving the rest of his words muffled* Do you like... Wakato?
Niou: Do I like him? *shrugs* Yeah, I guess so. He's cool. I have to beat him in that stupid game next time we hang out, though. *has a sort of maniacal glint in his eyes*
Yagyuu: *groans in frustration and reaches out to grab Niou's wrist, gripping it very tightly until his knuckles turn white* NO. Do you... like... him.
Niou: Ow, hey-! *winces slightly, tugging at his wrist and frowning at Yagyuu until it FINALLY clicks* *freezes abruptly, eyes going wide* ...Are you seriously asking me that?
Yagyuu: *gets irritated again* No, I'm not. I'm just standing here half-naked and freaking the hell out because I wanted to have a bit of fun. WHY WOULD I BE ANYTHING BUT SERIOUS. I'm asking because you say things and do things and I just - I know I'm being a complete idiot, okay? I know that but I still - I still just - *suddenly lets go of Niou's wrist to wrap his arms around his waist, hugging him close as he buries his face in Niou's neck, then takes a deep breath* I - oh god - I like you, alright? I like you... as much as you like me, and I just - I don't know what to do with that. *too afraid to look at Niou's face for a reaction*
Niou: *sucks in a breath, eyes widening even more as he tries to process everything Yagyuu just said* ...Like me...as much as I...like you? *pushes Yagyuu away but keeps his hands on his shoulders, searching his face* Yagyuu? You - really??
Yagyuu: *has to force himself to look back at Niou, cheeks flushing a little* Look, it's what I said, isn't it? I mean. *slides his hands down to Niou's shirt and plays with the collar button in order to calm his nerves* Yeah - yes. I... that. *swallows* Oh my god. *steps forward again and rests his forehead on Niou's shoulder*
Niou: ...Yagyuu- *is sort of speechless* That - I - you. *releases a breath, all the tension running out of him, and promptly wraps his arms around Yagyuu's waist and pulls him in close* *blurts out* I don't like Wakato like that, I swear. You're - I only - you're the only one...god. *tightens his arms, burying his face in the crook of Yagyuu's neck*
Yagyuu: .... *blinks* .... Niou-kun. *snakes his arms around Niou's back and holds him tightly, hands fisting the material of his shirt* ... Okay. Okay good. I'm just - I get... weird sometimes. But, good. *smiles, then presses a quick kiss to Niou's neck*
Niou: Well. *voice muffled against Yagyuu's neck* Don't get weird about THAT. I wouldn't ever...there's no one else, I wouldn't DO that. *frowns and pulls back slightly, looking at Yagyuu again* Seriously. Try trusting me a little next time.
Yagyuu: *chews on his lip and blushes a little* I uh. I didn't expect to, you know, like you... is all. But I suddenly did and it's kind of been really, really fast - okay some things, not so much - but I, other things, and sometimes I don't know if you're serious or not and. *stops and takes a deep breath* No, I know you're serious. I'm just... stupid and need reassurance sometimes. I guess. Or something. *embarrassed*
Niou: …Heh, all this coming from the one who gets annoyed when I ask you to spell things out for me. *cups the sides of Yagyuu’s face, pulling him in for a deep, slow kiss* *rests his forehead against Yagyuu’s when they part* I’m very serious, though. No worries there. *grins, moving in to kiss Yagyuu again, but then pauses suddenly, blinking*
Yagyuu: *closes his eyes tilts his head up to meet Niou's kiss, but opens them again when he is met with air* ... What? *slips his hands down and plays with Niou's belt loops*
Niou: Uh...nothing. *eyes dart up to look at Yagyuu's hair, gaze trailing along down to the rattail of the wig* Heh... *shrugs* Just, er - you look like me.
Yagyuu: *reaches up absently and touches the wig* Oh. I forgot about it. *watches Niou for a bit, then takes a step back, body falling into a slouch as he puts on a subtle smirk* Does it bother you?
Niou: *eyes widen just slightly as he swallows, giving his head a brief shake* No. It doesn’t - no. Not really. S’all good.
Yagyuu: *smirk grows wider as he takes in Niou's expression, stepping forward again and pulling Niou in by his belt loops at the same time, then leans forward and brushes his lips against Niou's ear* You like this, don't you?
Niou: *shivers, hands coming up to rest on Yagyuu's arms* Whatever gave you THAT idea?
Yagyuu: *hums softly and lowers his head to trail his mouth down the side of Niou's neck* Just a hunch.
Niou: No way. *tilts his head to the side a bit to give Yagyuu more room, sucking in a breath and chewing on his bottom lip* That'd be weird. *moves his hands to Yagyuu's waist, snaking them around his back and pulling him in closer*
Yagyuu: *lifts his head and places light kisses over Niou's face, then pauses over his mouth and glances up mischievously* Very weird.
Niou: *makes a frustrated sound in the back of his throat* ...Weird isn't necessarily a bad thing. *leans forward the rest of the way, crushing his mouth against Yagyuu's*
Yagyuu: *snakes a hand behind Niou's neck and tugs him in further, his other hand sliding down to slip under Niou's shirt, fingertips running over his stomach as he tilts his head to deepen the kiss*
Niou: *leans into Yagyuu’s hand, stomach muscles jumping under his touch, and slides his hand up Yagyuu’s back to his neck, twirling his rattail between his fingers as he pulls back, panting against his mouth* Yagy- ...Nio-- …...Hm.
Yagyuu: *looks at Niou curiously, then slowly licks his top lip with the tip of his tongue* Hnn, you're less uptight than I thought. *casually slides his other hand underneath Niou's shirt as well, resting both on his waist* Who do you want me to be?
Niou: *shifts his gaze to the side, grumbling* I'm not uptight. *looks back at Yagyuu for a moment, brow furrowed slightly as he stares at him, then abruptly leans in and kisses the side of his jaw, mouth trailing down his neck to his collar* Be me. *carefully doesn't look at him as he says this and sucks lightly on his skin instead*
Yagyuu: *grins and tilts his head to the side, humming appreciatively* I can do that. *removes his hands from underneath Niou's shirt and slides them up his chest, pausing to brush his fingers lightly over Niou's throat, then unfastens the top button deftly with a flick of his thumb* I like it when we're matching, don't you? *continues down the line, undoing each button with the same ease until he can freely slide his hands over Niou's bared chest*
Niou: *laughs somewhat helplessly, tilting his head back and arching off the wall into Yagyuu's hands* Mm, this wasn't QUITE what I had in mind, but it's probably less tacky at least. *grins and slides his own hands down to hook into Yagyuu's belt loops, pulling him forward so their hips are flush against each other*
Yagyuu: *smirks and presses a kiss against the corner of Niou's mouth* My ideas just need some improvement. *blinks and furrows his brow for a second, then shrugs and kisses Niou fully on the mouth, taking his hands away to reach down and grab Niou's, threading their fingers together as he brings them up and pins them against the wall*
Niou: *groans and kisses back, lips parting and tongue finding Yagyuu's instantly* *shifts slightly so he can slide one leg in between Yagyuu's, shuddering a bit*
Yagyuu: *moans and presses his hips up, pulling back to suck on Niou's bottom lip for a moment, then continues kissing down his jaw and throat, pausing to suck hard on Niou's skin, insistent on leaving a mark*
Niou: *sucks in a breath, grunting slightly, and pulls one of his hands free from Yagyuu’s grip to slide it down his chest* …My ideas are ALWAYS amazing, I don’t know what you’re talking about. *brushes his thumb across Yagyuu’s nipple*
Yagyuu: *groans softly, but doesn't relent and if anything, starts sucking even harder, occasionally pulling back to nip at the darkening skin* *lets his other hand fall to Niou's belt, working on unfastening it he presses up with his leg*
Niou: *gasps, eyes rolling back as he instinctively pushes against Yagyuu’s leg, shivering at the friction, and moves his hand to Yagyuu’s shoulder, digging his fingers into his skin* Nrgh-- Niou. *frowns because it feels really weird to say his own name like that, but then gets distracted by Yagyuu’s hand on his belt* Ah…
Yagyuu: *pulls away again and licks at the reddened skin slowly, then kisses back up Niou's neck, nuzzling it as he goes* *continues to press against Niou with his thigh, fingers going right for the zipper of his pants after he successfully unfastens the belt* *laughs softly at Niou and brushes his mouth against his ear* ...Mine.
Niou: *pants slightly, trying not to actually start humping Yagyuu’s leg even though he’s making it REALLY DIFFICULT* *slides his hand down Yagyuu’s arm then moves it to his stomach just above his belt buckle, using his other hand to cup Yagyuu’s cheek and turn his face so he can meet his eyes* Yours. *kisses him hard, working to unfasten his belt at the same time*
Yagyuu: *groans and shoves his tongue into Niou's mouth as he kisses back heatedly, bringing his other hand down to Niou's pants and shoving them down roughly before resting his hands just at the waistband of Niou's boxers* *pulls away slightly and catches his breath, panting against Niou's lips* .... Niou. Can I.... um. Ha.
Niou: *gets Yagyuu’s belt unbuckled just as his own pants are pushed down, which promptly makes him gasp and pause, resting his forehead against Yagyuu’s when the other boy pulls back* *snakes his arm around Yagyuu’s neck, breathing heavily* Don’t ask. Just - do it. I don’t care. *kisses Yagyuu lightly, pushing his hips forward* Do anything.
Yagyuu: *nods and kisses Niou again, slipping his fingers underneath the waistband and stroking Niou's skin lightly before sliding his boxers over his hips slowly, eventually letting them fall the rest of the way* *keeps his eyes on Niou and can't help but grin, kissing him again as he places his hands on Niou's hips*
Niou: *slowly turns red and kisses Yagyuu back somewhat desperately, tongue slipping into his mouth as he tightens his arm around his neck* *uses his free hand to wrestle with Yagyuu’s zipper, quickly tugging it down, and then tries to push his pants down one-handed too*
Yagyuu: *helps Niou and tugs on the other side of his pants until they fall to his ankles, then immediately takes Niou's hand and presses it against himself as he pants in quick, shallow breaths against Niou's mouth* *meets his eyes nervously but keeps his hand steady*
Niou: *breath hitches as he looks back with wide eyes, gaze darting from Yagyuu’s face to his rattail and back again* *blinks several times, then swallows, hand gently cupping Yagyuu through his boxers* *takes a steadying breath, gives Yagyuu a considering look, and then says purposely* …Niou.
Yagyuu: *moans softly against Niou's mouth and presses against his hand slowly, drawing the moan out even more as he slides both hands up Niou's sides to cup his face, kissing him deeply and purposefully* Niou... oh god - this. Your fault. All your fault.
Niou: *grins against Yagyuu's mouth, kissing him back briefly as he tightens his grip* I don't mind taking the blame. *kisses Yagyuu again, letting go of him so he can tug at his boxers instead* ...These need to come off.
Yagyuu: *nods quickly, tongue darting out to lick his lips, hands falling to Niou's chest and just touching* *tilts Niou's head to the side as he brushes his mouth lightly over his jaw and down the side of his neck, eventually ending up at the hickey he made earlier and nips at it teasingly*
Niou: *shudders under Yagyuu’s touch, jerking up against his mouth and groaning slightly* *drops his other hand to Yagyuu’s waist, trailing his fingers along his skin for a moment before using both hands to gently push Yagyuu’s boxers down his hips*
Yagyuu: *wraps his arms around Niou's neck as he rests his head on a shoulder, eyes falling closed as he keeps kissing Niou's throat* *lifts his head when he feels his boxers fall to the floor and presses his forehead to Niou's temple, keeping his eyes shut and breathing steady*
Niou: *takes a deep breath and moves his hands back to Yagyuu’s waist, staying like that for a moment before swallowing and turning his head slightly to catch Yagyuu’s lips in a kiss, snaking his arms around Yagyuu’s back as he does and pulling their bodies together*
Yagyuu: *stumbles forward, his pants around his ankles making it somewhat difficult, and he falls against Niou a bit harder than intended which draws a small gasp out of him* *pulls away and bites down on his lip, but fails to keep his grin from showing and he laughs softly before placing several quick kisses on Niou's mouth*
Niou: *snickers and presses a longer kiss against Yagyuu's mouth, sliding his hands back around to Yagyuu's chest and splaying his fingers across his skin* *pushes his hips forward a bit, pulling his head back slightly to watch Yagyuu’s expression carefully as he does*
Yagyuu: *groans as quietly as he can, head tipping backwards as he arches his back to press against Niou in return* *buries his fingers in Niou's hair as he lifts his head again and crushes their mouths together, jerking his hips up sharply while tugging on Niou's bottom lip at the same time*
Niou: *gasps, shoving his tongue into Yagyuu’s mouth and sliding it along his, shifting so he has one leg in between Yagyuu’s, the other hooking behind Yagyuu’s calf* *slowly runs one hand down Yagyuu’s chest and lets it rest on his stomach, stroking his skin lightly as he intensifies the kiss*
Yagyuu: *sighs softly into Niou's mouth and reaches down, grabbing both of Niou's hands in his and threading their fingers together, concentrating on parting Niou's lips with his tongue as he tries to kick his pants off of his feet*
Niou: *widens his mouth against Yagyuu’s to let his tongue in, giving his hands a squeeze and pressing his hips forward again, needing the contact between them* *groans, trying to step out of his pants too without moving away from Yagyuu at all*
Yagyuu: *finally gets his feet untangled using far too much effort and tugs Niou away from the wall and towards his bed, completely oblivious to Niou trying to get his own pants off* *pulls away reluctantly to mutter against Niou's lips, apparently unable to speak anything other than one-syllable fragments, giving quick kisses in between* Want. Bed. Hurry.
Niou: *stumbles forward with Yagyuu as he gets caught up in his jeans, laughing against his mouth when Yagyuu's kisses him again* Right. Bed. Good. *manages to kick his pants the rest of the way off and pushes Yagyuu towards the bed, meeting him kiss for kiss*
Yagyuu: *walks backwards blindly until the edge of the bed hits the back of his knees, and falls onto it less-than-gracefully, pulling Niou down on top of him* *immediately hooks a leg against Niou's hip, pressing their hips together to increase the friction, and moans loudly against Niou's mouth*
Niou: *chokes on a groan and shudders as their bodies rub together, catching Yagyuu’s leg under his knee and pulling him even closer so he can grind their hips together* *gasps as he does this, breaking away from Yagyuu with a glassy-eyed, dazed look* Oh - god.
Yagyuu: *forces himself to keep his eyes open and focused on Niou as he keeps rubbing against him, not even knowing where to put his hands, and ends up running them up and down Niou's chest* *makes sure Niou's watching as he very lightly drags a nail over his nipple*
Niou: *eyes go wide as he sucks in a breath, hips jerking down roughly against Yagyuu's in response* *keeps looking at Yagyuu with that dazed expression as he braces himself on his elbow above him, letting his had fall forward so their foreheads are resting against each other*
Yagyuu: *reaches up and pulls off the wig, tossing it to the floor, then snakes a hand behind Niou's neck as he tilts his chin up, kissing him slowly* You can do this with yourself another day. *wraps his other leg around Niou's waist, gasping softly as he pushes up against him*
Niou: *lets out a shuddering breath against Yagyuu's mouth, eyes squeezing shut as he chews on his bottom lip* Yagyuu. *crushes their mouths together and kisses Yagyuu desperately, grabbing one of his hands and threading their fingers together, pinning it against the bed*
Yagyuu: *whimpers almost as he returns the kiss just as heatedly, somewhat violently so, fingers digging into Niou's neck as he clings to him tightly, squeezing Niou's hand* *pulls away to gasp for air, but keeps their foreheads touching* ... Niou-kun. You - I - oh god. *smiles shakily, and brings his hand forward, touching Niou's cheek lightly*
Niou: *leans into Yagyuu's touch, eyes opening halfway and just looking at him* *swallows and moves forward to kiss him lightly* Yagyuu, I... *draws in an unsteady breath, but then shakes his head quickly and buries his face in the crook of Yagyuu's neck* *thrusts down against Yagyuu's hips again, groaning into his skin*
Yagyuu: *cradles Niou's head as he tips his own back sharply, cutting off a moan, and moves his hips back and forth as best he can under Niou's weight* *turns his head to the side and presses a kiss to Niou's temple, rocking against him a little faster, breathing becoming more staggered*
Niou: *mumbles incoherently against Yagyuu’s neck, various gasps and moans escaping him as he keeps meeting Yagyuu’s hips with every downward jerk* *tightens his hold on Yagyuu’s hand, grip turning almost bruising as his movements become desperate and erratic, his panting growing louder and his muscles beginning to tense up*
Yagyuu: *grunts with each thrust, heels digging into the small of Niou's back, pressing down, harder, faster, as if trying to fuse Niou to him* *forces Niou to raise his head by tugging on his hair, and presses his mouth to Niou's messily, missing it half the time as their bodies move against each other, but not really caring at all*
Niou: *nips at Yagyuu’s bottom lip, tongue darting out and running over it afterwards as he kisses back* *meets Yagyuu’s hips one more time, pressing down against him, before freezing up suddenly and squeezing his eyes shut, mouth still brushing Yagyuu’s, then lets himself go with a loud gasp, body shuddering and shaking as he moans low and long*
Yagyuu: *stares open-mouthed at Niou for a split-second before continuing to kiss him with renewed fervor, ignoring that Niou isn't kissing back, only focusing on touching him in every way possible* *jerks against Niou a few more times, sliding against him and taking in large gulps of air between kisses, then tenses, his body curling up against Niou's while his legs squeeze him tightly, hips just barely thrust against him as he clings to Niou desperately* *lets out a shuddering breath and collapses back onto the bed, completely unable to move except to raise a hand and cup Niou's face loosely, giving him the most sated grin ever*
Niou: *likes that grin* *a lot* *sort of stares at Yagyuu in a dazed manner for a bit, giving him his own dopey grin in return, his body sprawled out on top of his and every limb feeling heavy* Heh... *kisses the corner of Yagyuu's mouth, then rests his head on Yagyuu's shoulder, breathing in deeply* God, Yagyuu.
Yagyuu: *takes a deep breath of his own and reaches over, brushing away Niou's hair that's stuck to his skin, then leans down to kiss his forehead lightly* Hmm. That was nice. *laughs softly* Or more than nice. *runs his fingers up and down Niou's back before hugging him tightly*
Niou: WAY more than nice. Really, really, really fucking good. *shifts his weight off Yagyuu so he’s lying more on the bed, one leg still thrown over Yagyuu’s hip, and hugs him back, squeezing him almost a little TOO tightly as he presses his forehead to Yagyuu’s temple*
Yagyuu: *turns his face and kisses Niou slowly, then just lays there and looks at him, hand continuing to stroke Niou's back* *opens his mouth to say something, but chokes on the first syllable, then laughs nervously, ducking his head and burying it in the crook of Niou's neck*
Niou: *blinks, brow furrowing a bit as he brings his hand up to the back of Yagyuu's head, lightly running his fingers through his hair* ...Alright?
Yagyuu: *nods quickly, laughing some more* Uhh, yeah. Yes - I'm fine. I'm good. Great. *lifts his head and presses his lips to the corner of Niou's mouth for a few seconds* God, I love doing that with you.
Niou: *goes red* Er. Ahaha, I - yeah. Same. *rests his forehead against Yagyuu's, breathing in deep and giving him a lazy grin* I love it, too. A lot.
Yagyuu: *chews on his lip and slides his hand down to rest on Niou's hip* And um. *looks everywhere except at Niou's face* Er. *swallows, then mumbles* And you. *coughs* There's you.
Niou: ... *eyes widen slightly* Me...what?
Yagyuu: I - you know. That. I mean. *grumbles*
Niou: *eyes go even wider* ... *draws in a shaky breath* Yagyuu- *moves forward suddenly, arms wrapping around Yagyuu's back as he presses his face to his chest, practically clinging to him*
Yagyuu: *blinks in surprise, mouth falling open slightly, then brings his hand up and strokes Niou's hair slowly, smiling instead* Niou-kun, you. I don't even know. *kisses the top of Niou's head*
Niou: *mumbles against Yagyuu's skin* I don't even know, either. *looks up* You're. I really. Just - yeah. *tightens his arms* Mine.
Yagyuu: *grins even wider and musses up Niou's hair more than it already is* *clears his throat, growing nervous again* Do you er? Um. Shower? Or something?
Niou: ... *sighs, pulling away and flopping onto his back, grimacing in the general direction of his stomach* I guess we should. *stretches his arms above his head, groaning slightly* I'm comfortable, though. *pouts for no reason at all*
Yagyuu: *turns onto his side and nuzzles Niou's neck, teasing him* You handled a shower together before. Scared now suddenly? *reaches across Niou's chest and grabs his hand again* Take a shower with me. *kisses his jaw*
Niou: *glances at Yagyuu, scowling* I'm not SCARED, I just don't feel like getting up! *looks down at their hands, trying not to grin* But I guess I could find it in myself to dig up the energy for a shower.
Yagyuu: I like that answer. *stands up, face turning a bit pink once he realizes that he is still very, very naked, but tries his best to ignore it and tugs on Niou's arm*
Niou: *gives Yagyuu's body a quick look-over as he's standing up, blushing a bit too when he meets Yagyuu's eyes again* Ehehe... Being clean is a good thing, I guess. *grabs Yagyuu's hand and pulls him off to the bathroom*
Yagyuu: *whispers semi-dirty things to Niou as he's dragged along because he's really much, much worse than Niou*
Niou: *gets flustered AS PER USUAL but really secretly finds it hawt*
Yagyuu: *molests Niou again in the shower?*
Niou: *ENJOYS IT*
Yagyuu: *AS HE SHOULD*
END
Happened after Niou hung out with Wakato last night. We made stuff up. Ahaha. >.> RATED R, HURRAH.
Niou: *waltzes up the front steps to Yagyuu's house, whistling absently and carrying a plastic bag over his shoulder* *starts knocking on the door and doesn't stop until someone answers*
Yagyuu: *is watching TV downstairs and doesn't hear Niou until a quiet part comes on, which is probably about 5 minutes after Niou started knocking* *sighs and gets up, shuffling over to the door and answering it* Oh. Niou-kun. *is totally surprised that it's Niou - really*
Niou: *glares as soon as Yagyuu opens the door* Oh. Yagyuu. *crosses his arms and scowls* God, I was about to leave! Way to be the slowest person on the planet.
Yagyuu: *tilts his head in confusion* What are you talking about? That wasn't even 30 seconds.
Niou: *snorts, looking annoying* I've been out here for AT LEAST ten minutes. *totally exaggerating, but whatever*
Yagyuu: You're completely exaggerating. *steps back and opens the door further* But if you're coming in, you should do it now before I get tired of standing here.
Niou: I'm SO not. *rolls his eyes, stepping past Yagyuu* Anyway - hi. *drops the bag so he can untie and take off his shoes*
Yagyuu: *shuts the door and leans against it* I didn't think you would still be coming by.
Niou: Well. *straightens back up, dusting himself off* I stayed at Wakato's longer than I meant to, but I figured I'd stop by anyway.
Yagyuu: ... Oh. *looks at his feet* I thought you were just playing video games?
Niou: We did! Well, that and we got dinner and- Oh man. I kicked his ass so bad this one time, Yagyuu. I mean - well, it was pretty much the ONLY time I did...but it was AWESOME. *stupid grin*
Yagyuu: Well, um. You sound like you had a lot of fun. *pushes away from the door and shoves his hands into his pockets, giving Niou a small smile* So, was there something you wanted to do?
Niou: Yeah, we'll probably hang out again soon. Maybe this weekend or something. I have to practice Guitar Hero first though, coz damn. *drags a hand through his hair* Heh, thought that game would be EASY. Anyway. *looks at Yagyuu* What, do I need a reason to come over now?
Yagyuu: Right. Um. *clearly has no idea what Guitar Hero is* *scuffs his socked foot against the floor* That's not what I meant. I just... don't have anything to entertain you with if that's what you were looking for.
Niou: *raises an eyebrow* Oh, I'm pretty sure we could think of a few things. *smirks* Actually though, I have an idea. *grabs his bag in one hand and Yagyuu's wrist in the other, pulling him towards the stairs* Come on!
Yagyuu: *sputters a little, then sputters more as he's dragged upstairs* Can't you tell me what it is first before trying to pull my arm off?
Niou: Nah, that'd ruin it! *gets to Yagyuu's room and lets go of him, dashing over to the closet* Where are my hoodies?
Yagyuu: *rubs his wrist as he stands near the doorway* Sweaters and hoodies are on the right.
Niou: *sorts through Yagyuu's clothes, pulling out the two hoodies he left over last time* Let's go mess with people's heads.
Yagyuu: *walks over and sits on his bed, raising an eyebrow* What? Why?
Niou: Why not? We still need to get Akaya back for that post, for one thing. We haven't messed with Marui in awhile, Jackal's been a tool lately - take your pick! Just not Sanada because I don't have a death wish. *tosses one of the hoodies at Yagyuu* ALSO - I want to do that tacky matching thing that you so adamantly refused. *beams*
Yagyuu: *frowns* Okay, which part of 'refuse' don't you understand? I'm not doing that. As for the other part, why can't you wait until normal daytime hours?
Niou: Because, Yaaagyuu. *explains patiently like he's talking to a two-year-old* We're in SCHOOL during normal daytime hours. Also, I didn't feel like going home and it's not THAT late. *crosses his arms* We're doing it.
Yagyuu: *crosses his arms too and scowls at Niou* We're not doing it. I'm too lazy right now.
Niou: *narrows his eyes* So?! Why's that matter? *goes over to the dresser and yanks open a drawer, pulling out Yagyuu's wig* Get a move on!
Yagyuu: *flops backward onto the bed, legs still dangling over the edge* It matters because I don't feel like moving.
Niou: ... *stomps over to the bed and promptly straddles Yagyuu's hips, leaning down until their noses are touching and just stares at Yagyuu*
Yagyuu: ...*pretends to be unperturbed and stares back* ... Well. If you wanted to do this then you should've just said so.
Niou: *snorts lightly, then kisses Yagyuu slowly and deeply for a few seconds before pulling back* I don't. *sits up, patting Yagyuu's cheek* Maybe later. *smirks*
Yagyuu: *tilts his chin up as Niou pulls away, then bites down on his lip in silent frustration* I still don't feel like it.
Niou: *narrows his eyes, pushing his hips down against Yagyuu's* And why not?
Yagyuu: *eyes widen and he chokes, coughing a little* I already said why.
Niou: That was a stupid reason, though. *glowers, then bends down and presses a kiss against Yagyuu's jaw before whispering in his ear* Pleeease?
Yagyuu: *closes his eyes and breathes in deeply* Are you begging now?
Niou: As if I would. *kisses Yagyuu's jaw again while trailing a hand down his side*
Yagyuu: *wraps his fingers around Niou's wrist and holds it still* If I want you to? *turns his head to do the same to Niou, but falters, nose wrinkling*
Niou: *glances down at their hands and doesn't notice Yagyuu's expression* Heh... You want me to beg?
Yagyuu: *blinks away his confusion and trails his fingers up Niou's arm* ... Maybe.
Niou: *grins slightly, looking back up and giving Yagyuu a short kiss* Yagyuu... *kisses him again, lingering a little longer this time* Will you please, please, pretty please switch with me tonight so we can go wreak havoc on our teammates? *tries to give him puppy-dog eyes*
Yagyuu: *continues moving his hand up Niou's shoulder until he can cup the back of his neck, playing with his hair absently* *sighs* You won't let me alone until I agree, will you?
Niou: *shakes his head, smiling cheerfully* Nope! *rests his forehead against Yagyuu's* You know me so well.
Yagyuu: *rolls his eyes and brings his hand forward, prodding Niou's face away* Fine. Whatever.
Niou: YES!! *all but jumps off Yagyuu, shoving his wig at him and then turning to look for the sweatshirt again* Hurry up and put that on.
Yagyuu: *sits up and takes the wig, but holds his arm out immediately* I'm still not doing the hoodie thing.
Niou: ... *pauses abruptly* Aww... *pouts for a moment, but then gets over it* Oh alright. FINE. What're you wearing, then? Did I leave something else here?
Yagyuu: I don't know. Probably. *stands up and stretches* I can't tell the difference anymore except I know my clothes don't have gigantic holes in them.
Niou: *scoffs* I do not have HOLES in my clothes. ...Often. Well. They're not gigantic anyway!
Yagyuu: Doesn't matter. I think my mother gave them away to goodwill anyway.
Niou: *jaw drops a bit* She - WHAT? Geez, maybe I WILL take my sweatshirts back. *frowns, hugging one to his chest* Hmph, well you can't wear my clothes because they're dirty, so you need to find something.
Yagyuu: Only the ones with GIGANTIC HOLES in them. *walks over to his closet and stares inside* Does it even matter what I wear? Do people even notice?
Niou: Of course they notice. *rolls his eyes* You think if I showed up at school in a SWEATER people wouldn't look at me like I was retarded?
Yagyuu: *sputters* That's only because you can't pull off the look like I can.
Niou: No, it's just that I never wear stuff like that and it's YOUR style and - just...PEOPLE NOTICE. So there.
Yagyuu: Well, then I don't know. They're your clothes, so you figure it out!
Niou: *eyes the bag he dropped by Yagyuu's closet* We'd have to wash mine before you could wear them, but that'd take too long. *looks down at the shirt he has on* I guess you could wear this. It's close enough to my style.
Yagyuu: *isn't really paying attention to Niou's words since he's too busy CLEANING UP THE MESS in his closet that Niou managed to make in under 5 minutes* Fine. Whatever. Just give me something.
Niou: *huffs and pulls off his shirt, throwing it at Yagyuu's back* Give ME something, then.
Yagyuu: *scowls and grabs the shirt before it falls off, then rummages around in his closet, grabbing a plain white dress shirt and a SWEATER VEST out of spite* *turns around and shoves them at Niou's chest* THERE.
Niou: *holds up the clothes and makes a face at them* Oh thanks. Middle of the night and I look like I'm going to church. *frowns*
Yagyuu: You said you wanted to look like me. And I don't believe in looking like crap. *slides his closet door closed and turns around, throwing Niou's shirt onto the bed and removing his own*
Niou: ... *bristles, watching Yagyuu out of the corner of his eye* At least I don't look like some stuck-up prick all the time.
Yagyuu: *takes off his glasses to pull on the other shirt and glares at Niou afterwards* Excuse me?
Niou: *glares back* You heard me. Or are you going deaf now, too? *jerkily shoves his arms into the sleeves of the dress shirt, pulling it on but leaving it unbuttoned*
Yagyuu: Oh my god, I'm a - *grabs the wig with a huff and marches over to the dresser, shoving it on roughly as he looks in the mirror* You're really one to talk.
Niou: *whirls around, still glaring at Yagyuu's back* What's THAT supposed to mean?!
Yagyuu: *is practically pulling the hair off the wig as he fixes it* Figure it out, GENIUS.
Niou: *scowls and slowly starts buttoning up his shirt* I'm not a prick. And I DON'T dress like crap!
Yagyuu: No. *turns around sharply and points at Niou accusingly* You are. You're pretty much the biggest prick ever.
Niou: *gives up on the buttons, propping his hands on his waist instead and narrowing his eyes at Yagyuu* Okay. FINE. Then you're an insufferable, know-it-all jerk
Yagyuu: *scoffs indignantly* I'm insufferable - I'M INSUFFERABLE?! Oh my GOD. Then maybe I should put it in simpler terms for you. You're. An. ASSHOLE.
Niou: ... *lifts his chin, looking down at Yagyuu as best he can since they're practically the same height* You know. If you really didn't want to do this THAT badly, you could have just told me seriously to back off. *balls the sweater vest up and throws it at Yagyuu's face* Dumbass.
Yagyuu: Don't call me a dumbass, you dumbass! *catches the sweater and immediately throws it off to the side, taking another step towards Niou* This isn't even about that. Why are you so freaking dense ALL THE TIME?! *shoves Niou as if that makes his point*
Niou: *stumbles back a step, hands clenching into fists as he scowls at Yagyuu* This? This?! I didn't even know there WAS a this! What the hell's your problem?! And what am I being DENSE about??
Yagyuu: *glares at him even harder, then makes a frustrated noise, crossing his arms and turning away* Oh, just the most OBVIOUS thing in the world, something that you've been doing IN FRONT OF MY FACE for the past however many WEEKS, like I would enjoy it or something and WHAT THE HELL DO I KEEP SMELLING?!
Niou: *opens his mouth to say something, then pauses and frowns* ...What? I don't - wait, WHAT? *furrows his brow* I have no idea what you’re talking about and - what smell?? What the hell, Yagyuu!
Yagyuu: Right. Of course you don't. Why in the world would you, after all. *whirls around again* I've been smelling it since the second you walked inside. *pauses* .... *leans down and sniffs the shirt he has on* ... Oh. My. God.
Niou: *sniffs uncertainly at the air around them* I think you're going crazy. I don't smell anything. *blinks at Yagyuu*
Yagyuu: *gets even angrier, walking up to Niou and shoving him again, even harder this time* What the hell were you doing?!
Niou: *almost falls over, then gets mad too* HEY! *pushes Yagyuu back* I wasn't doing anything, I was just STANDING there - what the fuck is WRONG with you?
Yagyuu: *stumbles back a few steps* God, can't your puny head think BEYOND the past few minutes?! *stomps forward again, fisting Niou's collar with both hands and shoving him against the wall* What the hell were you really doing, Niou? Huh?
Niou: *eyes widen when his back hits the wall, hands coming up to grab at Yagyuu's wrists as he stares at him like he's gone insane* I don't... Yagyuu. I seriously have no idea what's going on, what are you so MAD at??
Yagyuu: *calms down marginally at the way Niou's looking at him, but keeps his grip on his shirt* Why doesn't your shirt smell like you? Why does it smell like someone else but not you?
Niou: *blinks* ...Oh. *shifts slightly against the wall* That'd be because it's not my shirt. *pauses* I have a smell?
Yagyuu: *mouth drops open slightly as he lets go of Niou slowly and takes a step back* It's... not yours?
Niou: *gets a somewhat confused look on his face because of how Yagyuu's acting* No? I said that earlier! Sort of. When we were trying to decide what you should wear... *trails off uncertainly*
Yagyuu: Oh. Right. *shifts uncomfortably* .... Whose is it?
Niou: *glances down at the shirt in question* Wakato's.
Yagyuu: *makes a weird strangled noise and contorts his face, lifting his arms away from him as if that'll keep the shirt from touching him* What the hell?!
Niou: *scratches the back of his head, his brow furrowing* Mine was dirty, so he let me borrow one of his. *shrugs*
Yagyuu: *sputters then practically rips the shirt in his hurry to get it off, chucking it at Niou after* What the hell is WRONG with you?!
Niou: *catches the shirt, eyes going wide at Yagyuu* ...Does the shirt offend you or something?
Yagyuu: You - It - Is there something that - I mean - WHY DON'T YOU GET IT!?
Niou: *stares at Yagyuu for a moment, then sighs* Look, my other shirt got- *waves his hand absently* STUFF on it, and I couldn't very well walk around naked or something so Wakato gave me one of his! It's really NOT a big deal. Mine's over there, I'll wash it when I get home. *points at the bag by the closet*
Yagyuu: *crosses his arms and glances sideways at Niou* What. Stuff.
Niou: ...Just. We were roughhousing around and got carried away - it was all wet so I didn't want to keep wearing it.
Yagyuu: *drops his arms to his sides again and gets a sort of hurtful look* ... Are you really saying all of this to my face?
Niou: *raises his eyebrows* ...Where else would I say it? *takes a step forward, catching the look on Yagyuu's face* What - Are you okay? Yagyuu... *puts a hand on his shoulder*
Yagyuu: *shrugs Niou's hand off roughly* Yes. Yes, I'm fine. Obviously. CLEARLY. Just - I thought you were - I mean, you said you were and - aren't you?
Niou: ......... *blinks* ... *has no idea wtf Yagyuu is talking about so he just takes a wild guess* ...Maybe?
Yagyuu: ... Maybe. Right. *rubs the back of his neck, eyes focused on the floor* Of course. Haha.
Niou: *studies Yagyuu again, them reaches up and tugs on the rattail of Yagyuu's wig, leaning down and sticking his face right next to his* What's wrong?
Yagyuu: *swallows, then bites down on his lip, glancing at Niou nervously* *sighs and turns to face him, but still keeps his head down* Do you... I mean - *covers his face with a hand, leaving the rest of his words muffled* Do you like... Wakato?
Niou: Do I like him? *shrugs* Yeah, I guess so. He's cool. I have to beat him in that stupid game next time we hang out, though. *has a sort of maniacal glint in his eyes*
Yagyuu: *groans in frustration and reaches out to grab Niou's wrist, gripping it very tightly until his knuckles turn white* NO. Do you... like... him.
Niou: Ow, hey-! *winces slightly, tugging at his wrist and frowning at Yagyuu until it FINALLY clicks* *freezes abruptly, eyes going wide* ...Are you seriously asking me that?
Yagyuu: *gets irritated again* No, I'm not. I'm just standing here half-naked and freaking the hell out because I wanted to have a bit of fun. WHY WOULD I BE ANYTHING BUT SERIOUS. I'm asking because you say things and do things and I just - I know I'm being a complete idiot, okay? I know that but I still - I still just - *suddenly lets go of Niou's wrist to wrap his arms around his waist, hugging him close as he buries his face in Niou's neck, then takes a deep breath* I - oh god - I like you, alright? I like you... as much as you like me, and I just - I don't know what to do with that. *too afraid to look at Niou's face for a reaction*
Niou: *sucks in a breath, eyes widening even more as he tries to process everything Yagyuu just said* ...Like me...as much as I...like you? *pushes Yagyuu away but keeps his hands on his shoulders, searching his face* Yagyuu? You - really??
Yagyuu: *has to force himself to look back at Niou, cheeks flushing a little* Look, it's what I said, isn't it? I mean. *slides his hands down to Niou's shirt and plays with the collar button in order to calm his nerves* Yeah - yes. I... that. *swallows* Oh my god. *steps forward again and rests his forehead on Niou's shoulder*
Niou: ...Yagyuu- *is sort of speechless* That - I - you. *releases a breath, all the tension running out of him, and promptly wraps his arms around Yagyuu's waist and pulls him in close* *blurts out* I don't like Wakato like that, I swear. You're - I only - you're the only one...god. *tightens his arms, burying his face in the crook of Yagyuu's neck*
Yagyuu: .... *blinks* .... Niou-kun. *snakes his arms around Niou's back and holds him tightly, hands fisting the material of his shirt* ... Okay. Okay good. I'm just - I get... weird sometimes. But, good. *smiles, then presses a quick kiss to Niou's neck*
Niou: Well. *voice muffled against Yagyuu's neck* Don't get weird about THAT. I wouldn't ever...there's no one else, I wouldn't DO that. *frowns and pulls back slightly, looking at Yagyuu again* Seriously. Try trusting me a little next time.
Yagyuu: *chews on his lip and blushes a little* I uh. I didn't expect to, you know, like you... is all. But I suddenly did and it's kind of been really, really fast - okay some things, not so much - but I, other things, and sometimes I don't know if you're serious or not and. *stops and takes a deep breath* No, I know you're serious. I'm just... stupid and need reassurance sometimes. I guess. Or something. *embarrassed*
Niou: …Heh, all this coming from the one who gets annoyed when I ask you to spell things out for me. *cups the sides of Yagyuu’s face, pulling him in for a deep, slow kiss* *rests his forehead against Yagyuu’s when they part* I’m very serious, though. No worries there. *grins, moving in to kiss Yagyuu again, but then pauses suddenly, blinking*
Yagyuu: *closes his eyes tilts his head up to meet Niou's kiss, but opens them again when he is met with air* ... What? *slips his hands down and plays with Niou's belt loops*
Niou: Uh...nothing. *eyes dart up to look at Yagyuu's hair, gaze trailing along down to the rattail of the wig* Heh... *shrugs* Just, er - you look like me.
Yagyuu: *reaches up absently and touches the wig* Oh. I forgot about it. *watches Niou for a bit, then takes a step back, body falling into a slouch as he puts on a subtle smirk* Does it bother you?
Niou: *eyes widen just slightly as he swallows, giving his head a brief shake* No. It doesn’t - no. Not really. S’all good.
Yagyuu: *smirk grows wider as he takes in Niou's expression, stepping forward again and pulling Niou in by his belt loops at the same time, then leans forward and brushes his lips against Niou's ear* You like this, don't you?
Niou: *shivers, hands coming up to rest on Yagyuu's arms* Whatever gave you THAT idea?
Yagyuu: *hums softly and lowers his head to trail his mouth down the side of Niou's neck* Just a hunch.
Niou: No way. *tilts his head to the side a bit to give Yagyuu more room, sucking in a breath and chewing on his bottom lip* That'd be weird. *moves his hands to Yagyuu's waist, snaking them around his back and pulling him in closer*
Yagyuu: *lifts his head and places light kisses over Niou's face, then pauses over his mouth and glances up mischievously* Very weird.
Niou: *makes a frustrated sound in the back of his throat* ...Weird isn't necessarily a bad thing. *leans forward the rest of the way, crushing his mouth against Yagyuu's*
Yagyuu: *snakes a hand behind Niou's neck and tugs him in further, his other hand sliding down to slip under Niou's shirt, fingertips running over his stomach as he tilts his head to deepen the kiss*
Niou: *leans into Yagyuu’s hand, stomach muscles jumping under his touch, and slides his hand up Yagyuu’s back to his neck, twirling his rattail between his fingers as he pulls back, panting against his mouth* Yagy- ...Nio-- …...Hm.
Yagyuu: *looks at Niou curiously, then slowly licks his top lip with the tip of his tongue* Hnn, you're less uptight than I thought. *casually slides his other hand underneath Niou's shirt as well, resting both on his waist* Who do you want me to be?
Niou: *shifts his gaze to the side, grumbling* I'm not uptight. *looks back at Yagyuu for a moment, brow furrowed slightly as he stares at him, then abruptly leans in and kisses the side of his jaw, mouth trailing down his neck to his collar* Be me. *carefully doesn't look at him as he says this and sucks lightly on his skin instead*
Yagyuu: *grins and tilts his head to the side, humming appreciatively* I can do that. *removes his hands from underneath Niou's shirt and slides them up his chest, pausing to brush his fingers lightly over Niou's throat, then unfastens the top button deftly with a flick of his thumb* I like it when we're matching, don't you? *continues down the line, undoing each button with the same ease until he can freely slide his hands over Niou's bared chest*
Niou: *laughs somewhat helplessly, tilting his head back and arching off the wall into Yagyuu's hands* Mm, this wasn't QUITE what I had in mind, but it's probably less tacky at least. *grins and slides his own hands down to hook into Yagyuu's belt loops, pulling him forward so their hips are flush against each other*
Yagyuu: *smirks and presses a kiss against the corner of Niou's mouth* My ideas just need some improvement. *blinks and furrows his brow for a second, then shrugs and kisses Niou fully on the mouth, taking his hands away to reach down and grab Niou's, threading their fingers together as he brings them up and pins them against the wall*
Niou: *groans and kisses back, lips parting and tongue finding Yagyuu's instantly* *shifts slightly so he can slide one leg in between Yagyuu's, shuddering a bit*
Yagyuu: *moans and presses his hips up, pulling back to suck on Niou's bottom lip for a moment, then continues kissing down his jaw and throat, pausing to suck hard on Niou's skin, insistent on leaving a mark*
Niou: *sucks in a breath, grunting slightly, and pulls one of his hands free from Yagyuu’s grip to slide it down his chest* …My ideas are ALWAYS amazing, I don’t know what you’re talking about. *brushes his thumb across Yagyuu’s nipple*
Yagyuu: *groans softly, but doesn't relent and if anything, starts sucking even harder, occasionally pulling back to nip at the darkening skin* *lets his other hand fall to Niou's belt, working on unfastening it he presses up with his leg*
Niou: *gasps, eyes rolling back as he instinctively pushes against Yagyuu’s leg, shivering at the friction, and moves his hand to Yagyuu’s shoulder, digging his fingers into his skin* Nrgh-- Niou. *frowns because it feels really weird to say his own name like that, but then gets distracted by Yagyuu’s hand on his belt* Ah…
Yagyuu: *pulls away again and licks at the reddened skin slowly, then kisses back up Niou's neck, nuzzling it as he goes* *continues to press against Niou with his thigh, fingers going right for the zipper of his pants after he successfully unfastens the belt* *laughs softly at Niou and brushes his mouth against his ear* ...Mine.
Niou: *pants slightly, trying not to actually start humping Yagyuu’s leg even though he’s making it REALLY DIFFICULT* *slides his hand down Yagyuu’s arm then moves it to his stomach just above his belt buckle, using his other hand to cup Yagyuu’s cheek and turn his face so he can meet his eyes* Yours. *kisses him hard, working to unfasten his belt at the same time*
Yagyuu: *groans and shoves his tongue into Niou's mouth as he kisses back heatedly, bringing his other hand down to Niou's pants and shoving them down roughly before resting his hands just at the waistband of Niou's boxers* *pulls away slightly and catches his breath, panting against Niou's lips* .... Niou. Can I.... um. Ha.
Niou: *gets Yagyuu’s belt unbuckled just as his own pants are pushed down, which promptly makes him gasp and pause, resting his forehead against Yagyuu’s when the other boy pulls back* *snakes his arm around Yagyuu’s neck, breathing heavily* Don’t ask. Just - do it. I don’t care. *kisses Yagyuu lightly, pushing his hips forward* Do anything.
Yagyuu: *nods and kisses Niou again, slipping his fingers underneath the waistband and stroking Niou's skin lightly before sliding his boxers over his hips slowly, eventually letting them fall the rest of the way* *keeps his eyes on Niou and can't help but grin, kissing him again as he places his hands on Niou's hips*
Niou: *slowly turns red and kisses Yagyuu back somewhat desperately, tongue slipping into his mouth as he tightens his arm around his neck* *uses his free hand to wrestle with Yagyuu’s zipper, quickly tugging it down, and then tries to push his pants down one-handed too*
Yagyuu: *helps Niou and tugs on the other side of his pants until they fall to his ankles, then immediately takes Niou's hand and presses it against himself as he pants in quick, shallow breaths against Niou's mouth* *meets his eyes nervously but keeps his hand steady*
Niou: *breath hitches as he looks back with wide eyes, gaze darting from Yagyuu’s face to his rattail and back again* *blinks several times, then swallows, hand gently cupping Yagyuu through his boxers* *takes a steadying breath, gives Yagyuu a considering look, and then says purposely* …Niou.
Yagyuu: *moans softly against Niou's mouth and presses against his hand slowly, drawing the moan out even more as he slides both hands up Niou's sides to cup his face, kissing him deeply and purposefully* Niou... oh god - this. Your fault. All your fault.
Niou: *grins against Yagyuu's mouth, kissing him back briefly as he tightens his grip* I don't mind taking the blame. *kisses Yagyuu again, letting go of him so he can tug at his boxers instead* ...These need to come off.
Yagyuu: *nods quickly, tongue darting out to lick his lips, hands falling to Niou's chest and just touching* *tilts Niou's head to the side as he brushes his mouth lightly over his jaw and down the side of his neck, eventually ending up at the hickey he made earlier and nips at it teasingly*
Niou: *shudders under Yagyuu’s touch, jerking up against his mouth and groaning slightly* *drops his other hand to Yagyuu’s waist, trailing his fingers along his skin for a moment before using both hands to gently push Yagyuu’s boxers down his hips*
Yagyuu: *wraps his arms around Niou's neck as he rests his head on a shoulder, eyes falling closed as he keeps kissing Niou's throat* *lifts his head when he feels his boxers fall to the floor and presses his forehead to Niou's temple, keeping his eyes shut and breathing steady*
Niou: *takes a deep breath and moves his hands back to Yagyuu’s waist, staying like that for a moment before swallowing and turning his head slightly to catch Yagyuu’s lips in a kiss, snaking his arms around Yagyuu’s back as he does and pulling their bodies together*
Yagyuu: *stumbles forward, his pants around his ankles making it somewhat difficult, and he falls against Niou a bit harder than intended which draws a small gasp out of him* *pulls away and bites down on his lip, but fails to keep his grin from showing and he laughs softly before placing several quick kisses on Niou's mouth*
Niou: *snickers and presses a longer kiss against Yagyuu's mouth, sliding his hands back around to Yagyuu's chest and splaying his fingers across his skin* *pushes his hips forward a bit, pulling his head back slightly to watch Yagyuu’s expression carefully as he does*
Yagyuu: *groans as quietly as he can, head tipping backwards as he arches his back to press against Niou in return* *buries his fingers in Niou's hair as he lifts his head again and crushes their mouths together, jerking his hips up sharply while tugging on Niou's bottom lip at the same time*
Niou: *gasps, shoving his tongue into Yagyuu’s mouth and sliding it along his, shifting so he has one leg in between Yagyuu’s, the other hooking behind Yagyuu’s calf* *slowly runs one hand down Yagyuu’s chest and lets it rest on his stomach, stroking his skin lightly as he intensifies the kiss*
Yagyuu: *sighs softly into Niou's mouth and reaches down, grabbing both of Niou's hands in his and threading their fingers together, concentrating on parting Niou's lips with his tongue as he tries to kick his pants off of his feet*
Niou: *widens his mouth against Yagyuu’s to let his tongue in, giving his hands a squeeze and pressing his hips forward again, needing the contact between them* *groans, trying to step out of his pants too without moving away from Yagyuu at all*
Yagyuu: *finally gets his feet untangled using far too much effort and tugs Niou away from the wall and towards his bed, completely oblivious to Niou trying to get his own pants off* *pulls away reluctantly to mutter against Niou's lips, apparently unable to speak anything other than one-syllable fragments, giving quick kisses in between* Want. Bed. Hurry.
Niou: *stumbles forward with Yagyuu as he gets caught up in his jeans, laughing against his mouth when Yagyuu's kisses him again* Right. Bed. Good. *manages to kick his pants the rest of the way off and pushes Yagyuu towards the bed, meeting him kiss for kiss*
Yagyuu: *walks backwards blindly until the edge of the bed hits the back of his knees, and falls onto it less-than-gracefully, pulling Niou down on top of him* *immediately hooks a leg against Niou's hip, pressing their hips together to increase the friction, and moans loudly against Niou's mouth*
Niou: *chokes on a groan and shudders as their bodies rub together, catching Yagyuu’s leg under his knee and pulling him even closer so he can grind their hips together* *gasps as he does this, breaking away from Yagyuu with a glassy-eyed, dazed look* Oh - god.
Yagyuu: *forces himself to keep his eyes open and focused on Niou as he keeps rubbing against him, not even knowing where to put his hands, and ends up running them up and down Niou's chest* *makes sure Niou's watching as he very lightly drags a nail over his nipple*
Niou: *eyes go wide as he sucks in a breath, hips jerking down roughly against Yagyuu's in response* *keeps looking at Yagyuu with that dazed expression as he braces himself on his elbow above him, letting his had fall forward so their foreheads are resting against each other*
Yagyuu: *reaches up and pulls off the wig, tossing it to the floor, then snakes a hand behind Niou's neck as he tilts his chin up, kissing him slowly* You can do this with yourself another day. *wraps his other leg around Niou's waist, gasping softly as he pushes up against him*
Niou: *lets out a shuddering breath against Yagyuu's mouth, eyes squeezing shut as he chews on his bottom lip* Yagyuu. *crushes their mouths together and kisses Yagyuu desperately, grabbing one of his hands and threading their fingers together, pinning it against the bed*
Yagyuu: *whimpers almost as he returns the kiss just as heatedly, somewhat violently so, fingers digging into Niou's neck as he clings to him tightly, squeezing Niou's hand* *pulls away to gasp for air, but keeps their foreheads touching* ... Niou-kun. You - I - oh god. *smiles shakily, and brings his hand forward, touching Niou's cheek lightly*
Niou: *leans into Yagyuu's touch, eyes opening halfway and just looking at him* *swallows and moves forward to kiss him lightly* Yagyuu, I... *draws in an unsteady breath, but then shakes his head quickly and buries his face in the crook of Yagyuu's neck* *thrusts down against Yagyuu's hips again, groaning into his skin*
Yagyuu: *cradles Niou's head as he tips his own back sharply, cutting off a moan, and moves his hips back and forth as best he can under Niou's weight* *turns his head to the side and presses a kiss to Niou's temple, rocking against him a little faster, breathing becoming more staggered*
Niou: *mumbles incoherently against Yagyuu’s neck, various gasps and moans escaping him as he keeps meeting Yagyuu’s hips with every downward jerk* *tightens his hold on Yagyuu’s hand, grip turning almost bruising as his movements become desperate and erratic, his panting growing louder and his muscles beginning to tense up*
Yagyuu: *grunts with each thrust, heels digging into the small of Niou's back, pressing down, harder, faster, as if trying to fuse Niou to him* *forces Niou to raise his head by tugging on his hair, and presses his mouth to Niou's messily, missing it half the time as their bodies move against each other, but not really caring at all*
Niou: *nips at Yagyuu’s bottom lip, tongue darting out and running over it afterwards as he kisses back* *meets Yagyuu’s hips one more time, pressing down against him, before freezing up suddenly and squeezing his eyes shut, mouth still brushing Yagyuu’s, then lets himself go with a loud gasp, body shuddering and shaking as he moans low and long*
Yagyuu: *stares open-mouthed at Niou for a split-second before continuing to kiss him with renewed fervor, ignoring that Niou isn't kissing back, only focusing on touching him in every way possible* *jerks against Niou a few more times, sliding against him and taking in large gulps of air between kisses, then tenses, his body curling up against Niou's while his legs squeeze him tightly, hips just barely thrust against him as he clings to Niou desperately* *lets out a shuddering breath and collapses back onto the bed, completely unable to move except to raise a hand and cup Niou's face loosely, giving him the most sated grin ever*
Niou: *likes that grin* *a lot* *sort of stares at Yagyuu in a dazed manner for a bit, giving him his own dopey grin in return, his body sprawled out on top of his and every limb feeling heavy* Heh... *kisses the corner of Yagyuu's mouth, then rests his head on Yagyuu's shoulder, breathing in deeply* God, Yagyuu.
Yagyuu: *takes a deep breath of his own and reaches over, brushing away Niou's hair that's stuck to his skin, then leans down to kiss his forehead lightly* Hmm. That was nice. *laughs softly* Or more than nice. *runs his fingers up and down Niou's back before hugging him tightly*
Niou: WAY more than nice. Really, really, really fucking good. *shifts his weight off Yagyuu so he’s lying more on the bed, one leg still thrown over Yagyuu’s hip, and hugs him back, squeezing him almost a little TOO tightly as he presses his forehead to Yagyuu’s temple*
Yagyuu: *turns his face and kisses Niou slowly, then just lays there and looks at him, hand continuing to stroke Niou's back* *opens his mouth to say something, but chokes on the first syllable, then laughs nervously, ducking his head and burying it in the crook of Niou's neck*
Niou: *blinks, brow furrowing a bit as he brings his hand up to the back of Yagyuu's head, lightly running his fingers through his hair* ...Alright?
Yagyuu: *nods quickly, laughing some more* Uhh, yeah. Yes - I'm fine. I'm good. Great. *lifts his head and presses his lips to the corner of Niou's mouth for a few seconds* God, I love doing that with you.
Niou: *goes red* Er. Ahaha, I - yeah. Same. *rests his forehead against Yagyuu's, breathing in deep and giving him a lazy grin* I love it, too. A lot.
Yagyuu: *chews on his lip and slides his hand down to rest on Niou's hip* And um. *looks everywhere except at Niou's face* Er. *swallows, then mumbles* And you. *coughs* There's you.
Niou: ... *eyes widen slightly* Me...what?
Yagyuu: I - you know. That. I mean. *grumbles*
Niou: *eyes go even wider* ... *draws in a shaky breath* Yagyuu- *moves forward suddenly, arms wrapping around Yagyuu's back as he presses his face to his chest, practically clinging to him*
Yagyuu: *blinks in surprise, mouth falling open slightly, then brings his hand up and strokes Niou's hair slowly, smiling instead* Niou-kun, you. I don't even know. *kisses the top of Niou's head*
Niou: *mumbles against Yagyuu's skin* I don't even know, either. *looks up* You're. I really. Just - yeah. *tightens his arms* Mine.
Yagyuu: *grins even wider and musses up Niou's hair more than it already is* *clears his throat, growing nervous again* Do you er? Um. Shower? Or something?
Niou: ... *sighs, pulling away and flopping onto his back, grimacing in the general direction of his stomach* I guess we should. *stretches his arms above his head, groaning slightly* I'm comfortable, though. *pouts for no reason at all*
Yagyuu: *turns onto his side and nuzzles Niou's neck, teasing him* You handled a shower together before. Scared now suddenly? *reaches across Niou's chest and grabs his hand again* Take a shower with me. *kisses his jaw*
Niou: *glances at Yagyuu, scowling* I'm not SCARED, I just don't feel like getting up! *looks down at their hands, trying not to grin* But I guess I could find it in myself to dig up the energy for a shower.
Yagyuu: I like that answer. *stands up, face turning a bit pink once he realizes that he is still very, very naked, but tries his best to ignore it and tugs on Niou's arm*
Niou: *gives Yagyuu's body a quick look-over as he's standing up, blushing a bit too when he meets Yagyuu's eyes again* Ehehe... Being clean is a good thing, I guess. *grabs Yagyuu's hand and pulls him off to the bathroom*
Yagyuu: *whispers semi-dirty things to Niou as he's dragged along because he's really much, much worse than Niou*
Niou: *gets flustered AS PER USUAL but really secretly finds it hawt*
Yagyuu: *molests Niou again in the shower?*
Niou: *ENJOYS IT*
Yagyuu: *AS HE SHOULD*
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