LOG: Tachibana & Atobe
LOG: Tachibana & Atobe. Rated...I'm gonna go with PG-13. >D Part of the MFLE craziness and follows on from here!
Tachibana: *pushes Atobe down onto the bed, running his hands down his chest and fumbling around with the zipper on his pants* Atobe... *leans down and kisses him*
Atobe: *is all dizzy because omg yay Tachibana!!!!!*
Atobe: *and doesn't protest at being pushed around for once*
Tachibana: *is stupidly excited because he's actually getting some tonight* You have lube? And...stuff? *kisses him again, finally getting the zipper on his pants undone*
Atobe: *thinks - DOES he? Cause he never needs to have any prepared for Echizen... luckily he does* Mmhmm *hard to talk when being kissed, not that he's complaining*
Tachibana: *pulls back a bit, straddling his hips* Well? *is just slightly impatient*
Atobe: It's kind of hard to go anywhere and get anything when you're on top of me.
Tachibana: *huffs and rolls off Atobe onto his back, drumming his fingers against his stomach* Alright. I'm off. Go.
Atobe: *feels sad that Tachibana's not on top of him but practically leaps off the bed to his chest of drawers* Did you notice the sheets, by the way? Same ones as last time.
Tachibana: *glances down at the bed* I notice them NOW. I'm kind of surprised you even kept them.
Atobe: Why would I throw these away? They're a symbol of our love.
Tachibana: ...Yeah. Well. It's a very...romantic gesture? *flatly* I'm touched. Are you coming back over here or not?
Atobe: Heh. Now who's impatient? *walks back over quickly and tosses Tachibana the tube*
Tachibana: *catches it, sitting up and reaching out to grab Atobe's arm and pull him back onto the bed* Oh, I admit, I'm definitely impatient.
Atobe: *is pulled back and is remarkably obedient for someone who claims to be Seme McSemerson* Well then. What are we waiting for?
Tachibana: *leers* That's what I was wondering. *crushes his mouth against Atobe's, tugging at his pants* Lose these, would you?
Atobe: Mmhmm *hastily and clumsily takes off trousers, not quite maintaining his Ore-sama cool, mind you doing anything with Tachibana instantly loses you cool points*
Tachibana: *har har har, Tachibana ADDS points to the cool scale, yo* *straddles Atobe's hips again, running his hands through his now SHORT hair as he kisses him some more*
Atobe: *hahaha, not according to THIS kid* *closes his eyes and drowns in the combined excellence that is both him and Tachibana* Mmm... Echizen...
Tachibana: *not according to anyone really, I think* *pauses abruptly, about to slip his hand beneath Atobe's boxers, and pulls back* Echizen?
Atobe: *....aaaaaaand there we go* *opens eyes at the sound of a voice that is a little too masculine for Echizen*
Tachibana: *blinks, staring back* Atobe? *has a reeeaaally bad feeling about this* Uh...everything alright?
Atobe: *blink blink blink* ...Tachibana.
Tachibana: ...
Tachibana: Shit. You've gone back, haven't you?
Tachibana: *doesn't bother moving*
Atobe: *blink blink blink*
Atobe: *howls and shoves Tachibana off, wiping his mouth furiously*
Tachibana: *flops onto his back and winces slightly, before sitting up and preparing himself to watch Atobe pitch a fit* Hehe... Sup, Kei-chan?
Atobe: *ashdjksadhasdhjsahdjkas* WHAT DID YOU DO TO ME, YOU FILTHY COMMON PEVERTED SCUM!!
Tachibana: *leans back against the pillows, crossing his arms behind his head* Nothing you didn't want me to, Atobe. *winks*
Atobe: *is looking kind of like Shishido does in the "I'LL EAT YOUR SPLEEN!!" icon* !!!! OFF! OFF MY BED!
Tachibana: *pouts way overdramatically* But I like your bed. Look, you've even saved the sheets from our last romantic episode together.
Atobe: *grabs pillow and thwaps* OFF! OFF!
Tachibana: *holds up his arms to shield himself, jumping off the bed* I'm off! Man. Calm down, would you? We weren't even doing anything. *realizes he's still holding the lube and smirks* Oh, here. I believe this is yours.
Atobe: >:O !!!!! *snatches back* WHY ARE YOU EVEN HERE!
Tachibana: *snickers* You invited me. Begged me even. This is all your doing. *looks around, trying to find his shirt*
Atobe: !!! I would NEVER sink as low as to invite you anywhere NEAR my presence, let alone BEG you! *realises he is also shirtless but doesn't really care cause he has a NIIIICE chest*
Tachibana: *raises eyebrows* Of course not. You would never. *mimics in a whiny, high-pitched voice* Oh, Pei-chan! I need you, I want you! Tachibana is the greatest person ever! He's sooooo hot! I'm in love with him! Did I mention yet that I'm in love with him? *clasps hands under his chin* Oh Tachibana!!! *looks back at Atobe, speaking normally* And there was a bad metaphor about mountains in there somewhere too, I think. Or something.
Atobe: *suddenly remembers everything and, filled with an unusual amount of violent rage, charges at Tachibana with the intention to hurt him*
Tachibana: *eyes widen and he quickly steps behind a random bedside table or some other equally convenient piece of furniture* It's really not my fault, you can't blame me for any of this. *watches Atobe warily*
Atobe: *is really acting like a spoilt 5 year old - 'this isn't fair!!!'* IT MUST BE YOUR FAULT! WHO EL- oh my God Echizen. O.O Does he know about this?
Tachibana: *is carefully staying on the other side of whatever he's standing behind, just to have something in between them* Yeah, he knows. You only commented all over livejournal about it. *smiles slowly* In fact, I think he dumped you or something, because he had a New Boyfriend application up today.
Atobe: He WHAT?! *flails*
Tachibana: *shrugs* He was upset you were in love with someone else, I guess. *SIGHS* *is a huge bastard*
Atobe: *suddenly feels really sad* Oh.
Atobe: *goes and sits on his bed*
Tachibana: ...
Tachibana: *wonders if he should feel guilty or something*
Tachibana: *decides Atobe will find out soon enough that Echizen was acting crazy, too* Do you know where my shirt is?
Atobe: *is sitting on Tachibana's shirt and knows it* ...No.
Atobe: Why are you still even HERE.
Tachibana: You haven't kicked me out yet? *wanders over to Atobe's closet, pulling the doors open* I'll just borrow one of yours then. *stares - slightly horrified - at the display of floral hideousness available to him*
Atobe: DON'T TOUCH THE SHIRTS! *is suddenly up again and grabs Tachibana's arm, marching him to the door*
Tachibana: *grins* If you were still so eager to do it, all you had to do was say, Kei-chan.
Atobe: OUT! Get OUT!
Tachibana: Yeah, yeah, I'm going. My jacket's downstairs anyway, I'll just grab that. You can hang on to my shirt as a reminder of our special night.
Atobe: *makes a mental note to BURN the shirt* Your shirt is covered in POOR germs. I'M NOT EVER TOUCHING IT.
Tachibana: *laughs* Didn't I tell you? I'm rich now. *smirks, walking off down the stairs* And I'll be borrowing your jet to get me back to my cruise!
Atobe: NO YOU ARE NOT! *chases after him*
Tachibana: *hears him coming and jumps the rest of the stairs, grabs his jacket, and bolts out the door* I'll bring it back! Promise! Just like I'm going to give Shishido that money I owe him!
Atobe: *howls as Tachibana runs off, and doesn't really want to follow cause he might get sweat marks on HIS shirt*
Tachibana: *cackles madly to himself for getting one over Atobe - or so he assumes, but will probably be found dead in a ditch later once Atobe sics Kabaji on him or something. OH WELL*
END!
Tachibana: *pushes Atobe down onto the bed, running his hands down his chest and fumbling around with the zipper on his pants* Atobe... *leans down and kisses him*
Atobe: *is all dizzy because omg yay Tachibana!!!!!*
Atobe: *and doesn't protest at being pushed around for once*
Tachibana: *is stupidly excited because he's actually getting some tonight* You have lube? And...stuff? *kisses him again, finally getting the zipper on his pants undone*
Atobe: *thinks - DOES he? Cause he never needs to have any prepared for Echizen... luckily he does* Mmhmm *hard to talk when being kissed, not that he's complaining*
Tachibana: *pulls back a bit, straddling his hips* Well? *is just slightly impatient*
Atobe: It's kind of hard to go anywhere and get anything when you're on top of me.
Tachibana: *huffs and rolls off Atobe onto his back, drumming his fingers against his stomach* Alright. I'm off. Go.
Atobe: *feels sad that Tachibana's not on top of him but practically leaps off the bed to his chest of drawers* Did you notice the sheets, by the way? Same ones as last time.
Tachibana: *glances down at the bed* I notice them NOW. I'm kind of surprised you even kept them.
Atobe: Why would I throw these away? They're a symbol of our love.
Tachibana: ...Yeah. Well. It's a very...romantic gesture? *flatly* I'm touched. Are you coming back over here or not?
Atobe: Heh. Now who's impatient? *walks back over quickly and tosses Tachibana the tube*
Tachibana: *catches it, sitting up and reaching out to grab Atobe's arm and pull him back onto the bed* Oh, I admit, I'm definitely impatient.
Atobe: *is pulled back and is remarkably obedient for someone who claims to be Seme McSemerson* Well then. What are we waiting for?
Tachibana: *leers* That's what I was wondering. *crushes his mouth against Atobe's, tugging at his pants* Lose these, would you?
Atobe: Mmhmm *hastily and clumsily takes off trousers, not quite maintaining his Ore-sama cool, mind you doing anything with Tachibana instantly loses you cool points*
Tachibana: *har har har, Tachibana ADDS points to the cool scale, yo* *straddles Atobe's hips again, running his hands through his now SHORT hair as he kisses him some more*
Atobe: *hahaha, not according to THIS kid* *closes his eyes and drowns in the combined excellence that is both him and Tachibana* Mmm... Echizen...
Tachibana: *not according to anyone really, I think* *pauses abruptly, about to slip his hand beneath Atobe's boxers, and pulls back* Echizen?
Atobe: *....aaaaaaand there we go* *opens eyes at the sound of a voice that is a little too masculine for Echizen*
Tachibana: *blinks, staring back* Atobe? *has a reeeaaally bad feeling about this* Uh...everything alright?
Atobe: *blink blink blink* ...Tachibana.
Tachibana: ...
Tachibana: Shit. You've gone back, haven't you?
Tachibana: *doesn't bother moving*
Atobe: *blink blink blink*
Atobe: *howls and shoves Tachibana off, wiping his mouth furiously*
Tachibana: *flops onto his back and winces slightly, before sitting up and preparing himself to watch Atobe pitch a fit* Hehe... Sup, Kei-chan?
Atobe: *ashdjksadhasdhjsahdjkas* WHAT DID YOU DO TO ME, YOU FILTHY COMMON PEVERTED SCUM!!
Tachibana: *leans back against the pillows, crossing his arms behind his head* Nothing you didn't want me to, Atobe. *winks*
Atobe: *is looking kind of like Shishido does in the "I'LL EAT YOUR SPLEEN!!" icon* !!!! OFF! OFF MY BED!
Tachibana: *pouts way overdramatically* But I like your bed. Look, you've even saved the sheets from our last romantic episode together.
Atobe: *grabs pillow and thwaps* OFF! OFF!
Tachibana: *holds up his arms to shield himself, jumping off the bed* I'm off! Man. Calm down, would you? We weren't even doing anything. *realizes he's still holding the lube and smirks* Oh, here. I believe this is yours.
Atobe: >:O !!!!! *snatches back* WHY ARE YOU EVEN HERE!
Tachibana: *snickers* You invited me. Begged me even. This is all your doing. *looks around, trying to find his shirt*
Atobe: !!! I would NEVER sink as low as to invite you anywhere NEAR my presence, let alone BEG you! *realises he is also shirtless but doesn't really care cause he has a NIIIICE chest*
Tachibana: *raises eyebrows* Of course not. You would never. *mimics in a whiny, high-pitched voice* Oh, Pei-chan! I need you, I want you! Tachibana is the greatest person ever! He's sooooo hot! I'm in love with him! Did I mention yet that I'm in love with him? *clasps hands under his chin* Oh Tachibana!!! *looks back at Atobe, speaking normally* And there was a bad metaphor about mountains in there somewhere too, I think. Or something.
Atobe: *suddenly remembers everything and, filled with an unusual amount of violent rage, charges at Tachibana with the intention to hurt him*
Tachibana: *eyes widen and he quickly steps behind a random bedside table or some other equally convenient piece of furniture* It's really not my fault, you can't blame me for any of this. *watches Atobe warily*
Atobe: *is really acting like a spoilt 5 year old - 'this isn't fair!!!'* IT MUST BE YOUR FAULT! WHO EL- oh my God Echizen. O.O Does he know about this?
Tachibana: *is carefully staying on the other side of whatever he's standing behind, just to have something in between them* Yeah, he knows. You only commented all over livejournal about it. *smiles slowly* In fact, I think he dumped you or something, because he had a New Boyfriend application up today.
Atobe: He WHAT?! *flails*
Tachibana: *shrugs* He was upset you were in love with someone else, I guess. *SIGHS* *is a huge bastard*
Atobe: *suddenly feels really sad* Oh.
Atobe: *goes and sits on his bed*
Tachibana: ...
Tachibana: *wonders if he should feel guilty or something*
Tachibana: *decides Atobe will find out soon enough that Echizen was acting crazy, too* Do you know where my shirt is?
Atobe: *is sitting on Tachibana's shirt and knows it* ...No.
Atobe: Why are you still even HERE.
Tachibana: You haven't kicked me out yet? *wanders over to Atobe's closet, pulling the doors open* I'll just borrow one of yours then. *stares - slightly horrified - at the display of floral hideousness available to him*
Atobe: DON'T TOUCH THE SHIRTS! *is suddenly up again and grabs Tachibana's arm, marching him to the door*
Tachibana: *grins* If you were still so eager to do it, all you had to do was say, Kei-chan.
Atobe: OUT! Get OUT!
Tachibana: Yeah, yeah, I'm going. My jacket's downstairs anyway, I'll just grab that. You can hang on to my shirt as a reminder of our special night.
Atobe: *makes a mental note to BURN the shirt* Your shirt is covered in POOR germs. I'M NOT EVER TOUCHING IT.
Tachibana: *laughs* Didn't I tell you? I'm rich now. *smirks, walking off down the stairs* And I'll be borrowing your jet to get me back to my cruise!
Atobe: NO YOU ARE NOT! *chases after him*
Tachibana: *hears him coming and jumps the rest of the stairs, grabs his jacket, and bolts out the door* I'll bring it back! Promise! Just like I'm going to give Shishido that money I owe him!
Atobe: *howls as Tachibana runs off, and doesn't really want to follow cause he might get sweat marks on HIS shirt*
Tachibana: *cackles madly to himself for getting one over Atobe - or so he assumes, but will probably be found dead in a ditch later once Atobe sics Kabaji on him or something. OH WELL*
END!