Who: Tachibana and Chitose
What: Fuck everything up.
When: Last year, after a date that was never posted.
Where: The city near camp, and Tachibana's room.
Warnings: Bad!sex, over-eagerness, and storming away.
The date was going good so far. Dinner at the Thai place was nice, if not a little awkward, but Chitose was grinning wide at Kippei and Kippei had been grinning at him, and things were going ...really good. Better than Chitose had expected. On the way home, Chitose bumped a little closer to Kippei, their shoulders rubbing and Chitose's arm entwining with his best friends. Yeah. Things were going great.
After the little mishap of spilled water, the date went well. The food was delicious, the conversation turned less awkward, and they left the restaurant relaxed and feeling good. Tachibana was starting to feel more comfortable with the idea of possibly being something more than friends with Chitose.
It was dark enough out that he didn't feel too embarrassed holding hands with his friend; no one could see them as they walked back up the path to the camp. The warm night air felt cool compared to the press of Chitose's side against his own.
This summer was amazing, his time with Kippei was getting better by the second, and Chitose was starting to regret the fact that he'd have to go home sometime. Especially knowing that Kippei would be all the way in Tokyo...depressing fact, that was. He moved a little closer, the light from the town dimming as they walked back to the camp. It was almost entirely dark now, the wooded areas around them giving an almost ethereal quality. Chitose got a little closer, his gaze on Kippei's lips.
It took just a moment, a brief few seconds of courage, but Chitose pulled in a little closer and took Kippei by the chin, kissing him for only a second. His other long, lanky arm reached around Kippei's shoulders and pulled him in close for a second. When they got into the camp, it would be a bit more embarrassing..at least, Chitose could get the goodnight kiss out of the way that was standard on dates, right?
Tachibana'd had a feeling that the evening was going to lead in this direction, still undecided on whether he approved or not. But a kiss was fine; they'd kissed before.
He let Chitose take control, making a small sound of consent in the back of his throat and just lazily returned the kiss. Honestly, who just starts making out in the middle of walking with no prior warning?
It was nice to kiss Kippei. Chitose pretty much decided right then and there that he liked this, Kippei's lips being so soft and sweet. Chitose furthered the kiss a little more, taking control, a soft pleased sound in the back of his throat as he kissed Kippei, pulling in nice and close. Maybe Chitose was one of those weird people that stopped in the middle of walking. In any case, he was surging forward, a slight animalistic quality to the way he held Kippei so tight. He finally retreated, breathing hard, watching Tachibana closely, gauging his reaction. Really...if they had this little time together, it might be good to ....make the most of it.
Blinking and feeling a little winded, Tachibana resisted the urge to wipe his mouth with the back of his hand. It wasn't that the kiss was bad, it was just a little sloppy; Chitose had been pretty enthusiastic. Faking a cough to casually wipe up, he gave a weak smile and tugged on Chitose's hand, heading back towards the camp.
"It's getting late, we need to check back in before curfew," He explained, pulling his friend along.
Taking that as a good sign, Chitose nodded and followed Kippei quickly, the pair of them heading back to their rooms. Chitose knew not to pull Kippei into his room -- the staff was keeping a pretty close watch on them, after the brownie incident. But Kippei's room, on the other hand, was a little less patrolled than his own. Chitose figured he could just walk Kippei to his room and casually head in with him, just so they could finish out the night together. Happy Kippei thoughts....Really, Kippei made him feel completely at peace. "Yeah, yeah. I getcha." He followed him onto the grounds, passing tennis courts, Chitose kicking a stray ball forgotten out of the court forward.
Tachibana was only making sure Chitose didn't get in any more trouble. It was rough; they'd both messed up but only Senri was taking the punishment. Tachibana's stomach clenched at the thought; it was almost like in the past where he'd blinded Chitose with a tennis ball and been plagued with the knowledge that he'd ruined his friend's life. This new guilt was there, eating away. He'd find some way to repay him.
He lead the way to his room, pausing outside the door.
"So, uh, I had a good time, Senri," He shifted his weight, hands stuffed into his pockets. He could hear the silence in his room, a sign that his roommate was not inside- Rin usually had music on when he was in the room, something Tachibana had learned to tune out.
"Yeah, I did too." The silence dragged on for a moment, Chitose looking around nervously. "So...is your roommate in?" The lack of any sort of patrol of the hallways made him want to ask Kippei to let him in, at least so he could kiss him goodnight again without anyone watching, or...something. Chitose leaned in the doorframe, waiting, not really quite wanting to leave yet. It was too early to go straight to bed....at least, the kind of bed that Chitose would return to.
"I don't think so," Tachibana unlocked the door and peeked inside, checking that the coast was clear. As he thought, the room was empty with no hint that his roommate had just run out and would be back soon. "He's not in…" He hesitated, pretty sure he knew where this was leading.
Chitose grinned, pushing Tachibana inside a little further with his fingertips, closing the door behind him. "So we have a little time, then." Chitose smiled, eyes glittering as he advanced a bit. "Y'know...to say goodnight?" He leaned in and kissed Tachibana again, gentle, the room mostly dark as he fumbled around for the bed.
"Senri, wai-" Tachibana was cut off by the kiss. He gripped Chitose's arms, bracing himself against his friend in the dark; he was trying his best not to trim but it was had with Chitose fumbling around. The back of his legs hit the bed and he toppled over, dragging Chitose with him, landing in an ungraceful heap on top of the sheets.
Good aim, Chitose thought to himself as he shifted to where he wasn't weighing Tachibana down with his skinny limbs, instead settling with his palms on either side of Tachibana's shoulders, his knees on either side of Tachibana's legs. He hovered over his best friend, lips curling into a bit of a grin as he leaned down again, cutting off any protests Tachibana might've had. "Kippei," He murmured against the other's lips, grin widening. "Y'know, I've kinda been wanting to do this all night..."
"S-senri, don't you think-" Tachibana started, trying to sit up and smacked foreheads with Chitose in the dark.
"Hm." Chitose didn't quite register that, shifting a little more, sliding a hand underneath Tachibana's shirt and kissing him again. The forehead smack didn't deter him...he laughed it off, softly, only to stroke an eyebrow with his thumb and move his other hand lower to unzip Kippei's pants. "This is good, right?" He exhaled, voice heavy with want and lust and everything in between as he palmed Tachibana's crotch.
Tachibana gasped sharply; he didn't expect Chitose to go right for the kill. That was territory that no one else had ever treaded before, and rarely by Tachibana himself. Perhaps that's why Tachibana's body responded immediately to the new contact, his erection swelling in Chitose's hand. No coherent thought could cross his mind.
That sharp gasp, the way that Tachibana responded to his touch was all Chitose needed as far as approval, breathing hard against Tachibana's neck as he maneuvered his hand beneath clothing, attempting to hoist Tachibana's pants off of him. Chitose nearly tripped over himself as he got the pants over Tachibana's feet, attempting to cover up the awkward, hurried move by replacing his hand on Tachibana's cock, skin against skin. "That's -- better, right?"
Any protests Tachibana planned on making were shut down the moment Chitose's hand enclosed over his cock again; having his pants stripped from his body was a shock. Had he known this was going to happen, Chitose never would have agreed to the date. Things were going way too fast and Tachibana was just about to tell Chitose that… except his body disagreed. He couldn't move except to grip the bed sheets tightly in his hand, all his concentration on breathing.
"Sh-shit, Senri," He ground out- not what he had planned on saying.
Patience was just one virtue that Chitose didn't really have, his hand on Tachibana moving swiftly and deliberately. Chitose licked his lips, leaning over him again, cutting off Tachibana with another heavy, searing kiss. He undid his own pants, the flared corderoys wiggling off his skinny ass and his boxers soon following. He threw them off, sharply inhaling as his hipbones met at Kippei's, his erection rubbing against Tachibana's insistently, knowing enough well to reach for the condom in his wallet. He fumbled around a little more, eyes meeting Tachibana's. "H-hey. You have some...lube or...lotion or something?"
"Hnm?" Tachibana blinked, "What… what for?" He leaned back, taking advantage of Chitose's pause to clear his head and assess the situation. His pants… were gone. And so were Chitose's. They were…touching. Their penises were touching! How the hell did that happen?
"Cause." Chitose licked his lips. "It's gonna hurt, otherwise." He ground their hips together again, showing Tachibana just how eager he was. "I mean -- we could prolly use spit or somethin'..."
Tachibana's coherency was gone again; the friction of their bodies was too good to worry about anything. Besides, just touching wasn't bad and it was Chitose. Life was always strange with Chitose, it's what Tachibana had come to expect. He always got to experience new things with his friend, and maybe, this was just another experience- a natural step in their progression.
Chitose sucked his fingers for a moment, inhaling the scent of Tachibana on his fingers, spreading saliva over them momentarily. He leaned over him again, smile nearing something sinister, never really sure just how much he'd wanted this. It always worked out in porn -- they usually had lube, but sometimes they used spit, and it had never really not worked. Chitose slid his fingertip below Tachibana's balls, carefully prodding over the ring of muscle, pushing in slowly. "Just relax, okay?"
On instinct, Tachibana relaxed, not really understanding why he was relaxing. He trusted Chitose but it was a little odd… What was he doing with that finger and why was it going in his ass?
"Senri…" Tachibana clenched up, confused, "What are you doing?"
The tightening, the resistance, Chitose thought for a minute that he had known what he was doing, but at Tachibana's reluctance, he looked up. "Huh?" He straightened, confused. "We're...y'know." Conflicting auras, having sex. Making love. Whatever it was. Didn't really make sense, but Chitose leaned forward, and kissed Tachibana gently. "Right?"
"It feels weird," Tachibana squirmed, pushing at Chitose's shoulders, "Is that your finger?" Okay, things were getting a little too weird now and he was starting to feel uncomfortable. Natural progression be damned, having someone's finger shoved up your butt was NOT natural.
"Yeah." Chitose said, pushed away, withdrawing from him a bit. "Look, Kippei, it's okay. Just relax and everything'll feel good." Chitose tried his hand at lowering down again, gently stroking Tachibana again, trying to make him excited once more. "C'mon...I'll be more gentle?"
"Shit, Senri, this… this is just weird," Tachibana sat up, pushing Chitose away, trying to cover himself with his shirt, "I don't know about this…" He was moving too fast, way too fast. Tachibana had come to terms with his friend's attraction to him, even felt all right with kissing, but this was going too far.
"C'mon, Kippei." Chitose grinned, pushing right back, pulling Tachibana nice and close so that their hips touched. "You're worrying too much. C'mon -- it'll feel good." He pushed right against the cleft of Tachibana's ass, Tachibana's legs on either side of him. "We like each other, right?" He licked his lips. "It'll feel good as soon as we start."
"Senri, no," Tachibana was firm, his mind no longer clouded by lust or confusion. He squirmed on the bed, trying to get out from under his friend. They could talk this out afterwards, but first, he really wanted to find his pants.
Chitose pushed him back down a little more, using his long lanky limbs to push the man down to the bed. "What's wrong with you? You were all okay with this earlier." Chitose didn't understand the sort of mixed signals he kept getting from Kippei, attempting to reassure the other, rubbing at Tachibana's thigh.
Chitose might have had long limbs but Tachibana has brute strength.
"Cut it out, Chitose!" Shoving him off and onto the floor, Tachibana yanked the blankets and wrapped them around his waist, recovering a sense of decency.
Chitose stood up, glancing back at Tachibana incredulously, unable to see very well in the dark. That tone of voice was all he needed to hear before Chitose grabbed for his pants in the dark, wiggling them up onto his skinny hip and staring at the ground. He zipped his pants up, stealing a brief look over at his longtime friend for a second. Exhaling softly, Chitose looked away, straightening the shirt over his pants and opening the door. "See you round." He muttered, slamming the door behind him, hopelessly heading somewhere that he could get out this multitude of negative energy.