LOG: Tachibana & Tezuka
LOG: Tachibana & Tezuka. Rated NC-17, WOT. Except not. At all. Happened Friday night, February 16th, after this thread!
Tezuka: *is practically rampaging through his house as he signs off his computer and heads into his limo to go to Tachibana's house*
Tachibana: *is chillaxin' at HIS house and still commenting to people without a care in the world*
Tezuka: *thinks "TACHIBANA GON DIE RAWR" as he steps out of his limo and rampages up Tachibana's driveway*
Tachibana: *yawns and posts another comment*
Tezuka: *storms into Tachibana's house* TACHIBANA. *runs up the stairs to Tachibana's room* GET YOUR ASS OUT HERE.
Tachibana: *blinks and looks away from the computer, raising his eyebrows at Tezuka* Way to knock.
Tezuka: ... *is all RAWR but then calms down* Sorry. *shuts the door behind him*
Tachibana: *rolls eyes* Well since you stormed all the way over here and are obviously in the middle of a hissy fit... *turns back to his computer and signs off* What do you want?
Tezuka: What do I want? *approaches him* ... You're not going to believe me when I tell you. *sighs*
Tachibana: ...*pushes his chair backwards a bit* Don't pull that emo crap with me.
Tezuka: ... *glares at him* I'm not pulling any emo crap on you. *sits down on the bed*
Tezuka: God... we actually had sex in here... *is kind of disgusted like wtf*
Tachibana: I washed the sheets.
Tachibana: *pauses* Several times.
Tezuka: So? I bet there are stains. *looks down at the sheets*
Tachibana: *frowns* Tezuka. Stop reminiscing and get on with it.
Tezuka: Nn. Okay... well... I still owe you a punch, don't I?
Tezuka: :|
Tachibana: We're not fighting in my room, we might break something. *glances around* Hm, not that I have much to break...
Tezuka: *raises his eyebrows and glances around* Oh, trust me, I wouldn't try to break anything. Except possibly you. *stands up and moves in front of Tachibana*
Tachibana: *flatly* Well I feel threatened. Since you're so scary and all.
Tezuka: ... *grabs Tachibana's shirt and pulls him forward and out of his chair* You know nothing.
Tachibana: *straightens up and smacks Tezuka's arm away* Don't.
Tezuka: *uses his other hands and grips Tachibana's shirt still* No.
Tezuka: *kicks him in the shin*
Tachibana: *winces and glares, shoving Tezuka backwards and OMG ACCIDENTALLY (bnr) onto the bed, pinning his arms above his head* Tell me what you came here to say.
Tezuka: *glares back... but then realizes he's gotten shoved backwards onto the bed, arms pinned back* ... No, not yet. Is there a reason why we're in this position? *moves his arms around*
Tachibana: Because I like this position. *leans closer* Do I need a reason?
Tezuka: *raises his eyebrows* You know, maybe I shouldn't tell you. We could just lay here... *smirks a little*
Tachibana: If you want. *pulls back, but is still straddling Tezuka's hips* *plucks Tezuka's glasses off his face, twirling them around* I have no problem with that, anyway.
Tezuka: ... *blinks* What the hell, give me back my glasses. *glares at him... kind of blindly while moving a little underneath Tachibana*
Tachibana: Heh. No. You look better without them. *tosses them onto his desk...which is like two feet away because his room is SMALL*
Tezuka: I... *blushes a little and wiggles a little more* That could be the nicest thing you've ever said to me. At least in the past couple weeks anyway.
Tachibana: I said you looked better. I didn't say you looked GOOD. *frowns* Stop moving.
Tezuka: *mutters* Asshole. And no. *continues to move*
Tachibana: *shifts, narrowing his eyes* I thought you hated me now. Or has that changed again?
Tezuka: *glances to the side* I don't know... it's hard to hate someone who... *trails over because he REALLY doesn't want to tell Tachibana this but he knows he should and omfg internal conflict*
Tachibana: *smirks* *presses his hips forward a bit* Someone who...?
Tezuka: *shasjdksahfjskd tries not to think about his cock in this situation even though Tachibana is pressing into him* Someone who... shit, you sure you wanna know? You might not like it or you might not care. But you should know.
Tachibana: *rolls eyes and scoffs* The more likely option is that I won't care, but you should say whatever it is you have to say anyway. *crosses arms* And hurry up about it.
Tezuka: Good, then it shouldn't bother you that you were technically my first time, would it? *raises his eyebrows and then looks away*
Tachibana: ...Oh. *blinks* Seriously? You said something about you and Atobe the other day, though.
Tezuka: Seriously ... Atobe and I never exactly happened. *still isn't looking at him* But... nobody knows this, really.
Tachibana: *lowers his arms some* And Echizen?
Tezuka: We did things. But never sex. *sighs* And then I went away, he got with Atobe and that's where it all is today. *bites his lip*
Tachibana: Have he and Atobe done it? *distracted*
Tezuka: As far as I know, no. *inhales* I... kind of hope they haven't, really.
Tezuka: I could be terribly wrong though.
Tachibana: Hmm. Whatever. *slides his hands under Tezuka's shirt absently, resting them on his stomach* So you were a virgin.
Tezuka: *huffs* Glad you care. *breathing hitches as Tachibana touches his stomach*
Tachibana: Was that all you wanted to tell me?
Tezuka: ... For now, yeah. *looks up at him and blinks* If I think of anything else, I'll let you know.
Tachibana: *drums his fingers across Tezuka's stomach* Why were you worried about telling me that?
Tezuka: *has a really flat and sexy stomach by the way* Hn. I just was... I don't know. I kind of should have told you before... but then shit happened and I don't know what to do anymore.
Tachibana: *shrugs* Everyone's a virgin at first. You have to lose it sometime. It doesn't mean anything.
Tezuka: *blushes some more* I... Yeah, I guess you're right. *pauses* I didn't mean to make it a big deal. I was kind of lying to you... but then again you told Chitose about Miyuki and all that other crap.
Tachibana: *looks away* The whole best friend thing, you know... But you can't be called a whore anymore, at least.
Tezuka: Yeah, I understand... *bnr* I found that quite insulting, the whole being a whore thing... but now it's just amusing. *wiggles a little bit more*
Tachibana: *takes a deep breath, frowning* You're not weirdly attached to me now or something, are you?
Tezuka: ... No, I'm not. *bites his lip* Just... I don't know what you are.
Tachibana: *raises an eyebrow, pulling his hands back out* I'm not anything. I'm Tachibana. Fudomine's captain. That's it.
Tezuka: *gives him a That's So Not True Look and then kind of misses the feeling of Tachibana's hands on his stomach... O_O* That isn't true... you're a great tennis player too. And I'm sure you're way more than that. Give yourself more credit.
Tachibana: *rolls eyes* The hell, I meant I'm not anything to YOU.
Tezuka: *glares* Asshole. You mean something to me.
Tezuka: If you didn't mean anything to me, why do you think I asked you to have sex with me?
Tachibana: *goes kind of rigid* Because sex is sex and it feels good no matter WHO it's with?
Tezuka: ... Not necessarily. *inhales* Sex is sex, but it's... oh fuck it all. *looks away*
Tachibana: ...Please do not tell me you have FEELINGS for me now. *practically spits out the word*
Tezuka: NO. *mutters*
Tachibana: ...
Tachibana: *stands up suddenly, walking to the middle of the room and crossing his arms*
Tezuka: *blinks and then watches him move* ... Tachibana...?
Tachibana: *spins back around, stalking back over to Tezuka and leaning down so they're eye level with each other* Look me in the eye and tell me you don't like me at all.
Tezuka: *breathes for like a second and then Tachibana's face is like in his face, even though it's sort of blurry, he blinks and then glances away for a second, kind of like ajkdhajkds oh shit* I don't like you... at all.
Tachibana: ...That's not looking me in the eye.
Tezuka: ... *moves and kind of grits his teeth and then looks Tachibana straight in the eye* I don't like you... at all.
Tachibana: ...
Tachibana: Hesitation.
Tachibana: I don't believe you.
Tezuka: ... *oh shit* :|
Tezuka: ... *frowns* I don't like you.
Tezuka: I really don't.
Tachibana: Really.
Tezuka: Really.
Tachibana: Good. *lunges forward, kissing him harshly*
Tezuka: ... Ah. *is sort of taken aback by the kiss, keeping his eyes open for a moment and then closing them after, kindasorta kissing back*
Tachibana: *breaks away, straightening up* DON'T fall for me. *crosses arms* Are you done?
Tezuka: ... *opens his eyes* :|
Tezuka: I'm not going to fall for you. And yes, I'm done. >.>
Tachibana: Alright then. *sits back down at his computer, jerking a thumb over his shoulder* Door's that way.
Tezuka: *seethes for about two seconds and then gets off the bed* Later then... *starts walking towards the door still ahdkshdsakj about this whole thing* And I know where the door is, asshole.
Tezuka: *leaves and goes home to emo about this whole thing*
Tachibana: *watches him leave and snorts, then gets back online to harass people some more because he's GOOD AT IT*
END
Tezuka: *is practically rampaging through his house as he signs off his computer and heads into his limo to go to Tachibana's house*
Tachibana: *is chillaxin' at HIS house and still commenting to people without a care in the world*
Tezuka: *thinks "TACHIBANA GON DIE RAWR" as he steps out of his limo and rampages up Tachibana's driveway*
Tachibana: *yawns and posts another comment*
Tezuka: *storms into Tachibana's house* TACHIBANA. *runs up the stairs to Tachibana's room* GET YOUR ASS OUT HERE.
Tachibana: *blinks and looks away from the computer, raising his eyebrows at Tezuka* Way to knock.
Tezuka: ... *is all RAWR but then calms down* Sorry. *shuts the door behind him*
Tachibana: *rolls eyes* Well since you stormed all the way over here and are obviously in the middle of a hissy fit... *turns back to his computer and signs off* What do you want?
Tezuka: What do I want? *approaches him* ... You're not going to believe me when I tell you. *sighs*
Tachibana: ...*pushes his chair backwards a bit* Don't pull that emo crap with me.
Tezuka: ... *glares at him* I'm not pulling any emo crap on you. *sits down on the bed*
Tezuka: God... we actually had sex in here... *is kind of disgusted like wtf*
Tachibana: I washed the sheets.
Tachibana: *pauses* Several times.
Tezuka: So? I bet there are stains. *looks down at the sheets*
Tachibana: *frowns* Tezuka. Stop reminiscing and get on with it.
Tezuka: Nn. Okay... well... I still owe you a punch, don't I?
Tezuka: :|
Tachibana: We're not fighting in my room, we might break something. *glances around* Hm, not that I have much to break...
Tezuka: *raises his eyebrows and glances around* Oh, trust me, I wouldn't try to break anything. Except possibly you. *stands up and moves in front of Tachibana*
Tachibana: *flatly* Well I feel threatened. Since you're so scary and all.
Tezuka: ... *grabs Tachibana's shirt and pulls him forward and out of his chair* You know nothing.
Tachibana: *straightens up and smacks Tezuka's arm away* Don't.
Tezuka: *uses his other hands and grips Tachibana's shirt still* No.
Tezuka: *kicks him in the shin*
Tachibana: *winces and glares, shoving Tezuka backwards and OMG ACCIDENTALLY (bnr) onto the bed, pinning his arms above his head* Tell me what you came here to say.
Tezuka: *glares back... but then realizes he's gotten shoved backwards onto the bed, arms pinned back* ... No, not yet. Is there a reason why we're in this position? *moves his arms around*
Tachibana: Because I like this position. *leans closer* Do I need a reason?
Tezuka: *raises his eyebrows* You know, maybe I shouldn't tell you. We could just lay here... *smirks a little*
Tachibana: If you want. *pulls back, but is still straddling Tezuka's hips* *plucks Tezuka's glasses off his face, twirling them around* I have no problem with that, anyway.
Tezuka: ... *blinks* What the hell, give me back my glasses. *glares at him... kind of blindly while moving a little underneath Tachibana*
Tachibana: Heh. No. You look better without them. *tosses them onto his desk...which is like two feet away because his room is SMALL*
Tezuka: I... *blushes a little and wiggles a little more* That could be the nicest thing you've ever said to me. At least in the past couple weeks anyway.
Tachibana: I said you looked better. I didn't say you looked GOOD. *frowns* Stop moving.
Tezuka: *mutters* Asshole. And no. *continues to move*
Tachibana: *shifts, narrowing his eyes* I thought you hated me now. Or has that changed again?
Tezuka: *glances to the side* I don't know... it's hard to hate someone who... *trails over because he REALLY doesn't want to tell Tachibana this but he knows he should and omfg internal conflict*
Tachibana: *smirks* *presses his hips forward a bit* Someone who...?
Tezuka: *shasjdksahfjskd tries not to think about his cock in this situation even though Tachibana is pressing into him* Someone who... shit, you sure you wanna know? You might not like it or you might not care. But you should know.
Tachibana: *rolls eyes and scoffs* The more likely option is that I won't care, but you should say whatever it is you have to say anyway. *crosses arms* And hurry up about it.
Tezuka: Good, then it shouldn't bother you that you were technically my first time, would it? *raises his eyebrows and then looks away*
Tachibana: ...Oh. *blinks* Seriously? You said something about you and Atobe the other day, though.
Tezuka: Seriously ... Atobe and I never exactly happened. *still isn't looking at him* But... nobody knows this, really.
Tachibana: *lowers his arms some* And Echizen?
Tezuka: We did things. But never sex. *sighs* And then I went away, he got with Atobe and that's where it all is today. *bites his lip*
Tachibana: Have he and Atobe done it? *distracted*
Tezuka: As far as I know, no. *inhales* I... kind of hope they haven't, really.
Tezuka: I could be terribly wrong though.
Tachibana: Hmm. Whatever. *slides his hands under Tezuka's shirt absently, resting them on his stomach* So you were a virgin.
Tezuka: *huffs* Glad you care. *breathing hitches as Tachibana touches his stomach*
Tachibana: Was that all you wanted to tell me?
Tezuka: ... For now, yeah. *looks up at him and blinks* If I think of anything else, I'll let you know.
Tachibana: *drums his fingers across Tezuka's stomach* Why were you worried about telling me that?
Tezuka: *has a really flat and sexy stomach by the way* Hn. I just was... I don't know. I kind of should have told you before... but then shit happened and I don't know what to do anymore.
Tachibana: *shrugs* Everyone's a virgin at first. You have to lose it sometime. It doesn't mean anything.
Tezuka: *blushes some more* I... Yeah, I guess you're right. *pauses* I didn't mean to make it a big deal. I was kind of lying to you... but then again you told Chitose about Miyuki and all that other crap.
Tachibana: *looks away* The whole best friend thing, you know... But you can't be called a whore anymore, at least.
Tezuka: Yeah, I understand... *bnr* I found that quite insulting, the whole being a whore thing... but now it's just amusing. *wiggles a little bit more*
Tachibana: *takes a deep breath, frowning* You're not weirdly attached to me now or something, are you?
Tezuka: ... No, I'm not. *bites his lip* Just... I don't know what you are.
Tachibana: *raises an eyebrow, pulling his hands back out* I'm not anything. I'm Tachibana. Fudomine's captain. That's it.
Tezuka: *gives him a That's So Not True Look and then kind of misses the feeling of Tachibana's hands on his stomach... O_O* That isn't true... you're a great tennis player too. And I'm sure you're way more than that. Give yourself more credit.
Tachibana: *rolls eyes* The hell, I meant I'm not anything to YOU.
Tezuka: *glares* Asshole. You mean something to me.
Tezuka: If you didn't mean anything to me, why do you think I asked you to have sex with me?
Tachibana: *goes kind of rigid* Because sex is sex and it feels good no matter WHO it's with?
Tezuka: ... Not necessarily. *inhales* Sex is sex, but it's... oh fuck it all. *looks away*
Tachibana: ...Please do not tell me you have FEELINGS for me now. *practically spits out the word*
Tezuka: NO. *mutters*
Tachibana: ...
Tachibana: *stands up suddenly, walking to the middle of the room and crossing his arms*
Tezuka: *blinks and then watches him move* ... Tachibana...?
Tachibana: *spins back around, stalking back over to Tezuka and leaning down so they're eye level with each other* Look me in the eye and tell me you don't like me at all.
Tezuka: *breathes for like a second and then Tachibana's face is like in his face, even though it's sort of blurry, he blinks and then glances away for a second, kind of like ajkdhajkds oh shit* I don't like you... at all.
Tachibana: ...That's not looking me in the eye.
Tezuka: ... *moves and kind of grits his teeth and then looks Tachibana straight in the eye* I don't like you... at all.
Tachibana: ...
Tachibana: Hesitation.
Tachibana: I don't believe you.
Tezuka: ... *oh shit* :|
Tezuka: ... *frowns* I don't like you.
Tezuka: I really don't.
Tachibana: Really.
Tezuka: Really.
Tachibana: Good. *lunges forward, kissing him harshly*
Tezuka: ... Ah. *is sort of taken aback by the kiss, keeping his eyes open for a moment and then closing them after, kindasorta kissing back*
Tachibana: *breaks away, straightening up* DON'T fall for me. *crosses arms* Are you done?
Tezuka: ... *opens his eyes* :|
Tezuka: I'm not going to fall for you. And yes, I'm done. >.>
Tachibana: Alright then. *sits back down at his computer, jerking a thumb over his shoulder* Door's that way.
Tezuka: *seethes for about two seconds and then gets off the bed* Later then... *starts walking towards the door still ahdkshdsakj about this whole thing* And I know where the door is, asshole.
Tezuka: *leaves and goes home to emo about this whole thing*
Tachibana: *watches him leave and snorts, then gets back online to harass people some more because he's GOOD AT IT*
END