[ junpei's lack of fashion sense doesn't seem to bother nikkari in the slightest. 1) those clothes will be coming off soon enough, and 2) have you seen some of the shit the swords wear? there's no room to be able to judge here.
he's out on the deck sunbathing when junpei comes by to talk to him. the light windbreaker and speedo combo he's wearing leave almost nothing to the imagination. enjoy a sample of this food before you get the main course, friend. ]
Judging by your tone? I might be, soon. [ he shoots a smile at junpei as he sits up. ] To what do I owe the honor?
[Why are you in a speedo you hot bitch. Junpei's eyes wander a bit before he settles on Nikkari's face again, still somehow looking put out even though he's the one who came to find him instead.]
You're really gonna make me say it, huh? [But fine. He'll just bend at the waist a little to be closer to Nikkari's face.] I could use your help with something...if you're still interested.
Does Edelgard spend a lot of time in your room? Or can I assume it'd be easy enough to occupy yours? [...] I never really know when Dick or Escha will come back.
[He would rather not have potentially two people walk in on him? Thanks. But also.] And it's only been a week. It was not that long.
[That is a shitty sense of self-defense, Tenmyouji, but you tried.]
Fine by me. [Stop being a tease, goddamnit!! The thing is he's only human and so yeah, he's definitely watching the stretching before he moves a hand forward..and yanks the front of Nikkari's hood over his eyes to turn around and stomp off in the direction of the second floor.
Somehow he seems to know exactly where he's going, leading the way to the elevators and letting the doors close behind them once they're inside.]
...what would've been an ideal third option if I didn't feel like using one of our rooms?
[ he's not exactly expecting junpei to be a shit, so the hood pull catches him by surprise and he lets out a squeaky sort of yelp... but then he laughs again as he tugs the hood back down to his shoulders and catches up. ]
Haha... wouldn't you like to know?
[ read as: he didn't really have anywhere in mind; he was more curious to see if junpei had any ideas. ]
[It happens. Nobody really expects it from him on this ship and for a guy who has had a pretty exhausting weekend, he seems pretty okay. He leans against the elevator, hands on the railing and almost-posing even if he's not looking Nikkari in the eye.]
Another one of the mysteries to unfold? Fine by me. [The elevator rises.] My money's on at least four people using the hot tubs this week though.
[ if it wasn't for the cutoffs, nikkari might have already gotten handsy... as it is now, though, his eyes just linger on junpei's face with a catlike smile. ]
Oh my... knowing that, I feel even more special than I already did.
[ nikkari follows closely behind, clamshell already in hand so that he can deactivate the lock as soon as they reach the door. he's gotten the hang of technology easily enough, it seems—or maybe it's just this one particular device he's gotten used to. ]
Don't read too much into it. [He says that, but he looks a little sheepish anyway. It's fine, Nikka hot and Junpei's letting his hands disappear into his pockets while he waits.]
With you, at least, I don't have to wonder how to ask for it. [He'll step through the doorway once it's open.] Even if your portrait was just for show.
[ ... as he shrugs off the windbreaker and tosses it onto the loveseat, his expression suddenly turns into a rare grimace. ]
Let's not talk about that, ah... incident. [ the couch may be set up as his makeshift bed, but it's the bedroom proper that he's coaxing junpei toward. kind of hard not to listen to a guy who's now only wearing something that barely qualifies as underwear. ] We have the present to focus on, after all.
[No, we should, because that's hilarious. It doesn't stay hilarious because suddenly Nikkari's literally just parading around like this but at the same time Junpei knows what he was getting into by approaching this particular sword.
There's little resistance as he follows though.]
The present is the only thing we really know is real, isn't it? [He waves a hand, seemingly talking to himself while he walks.] We exist, therefore we know we exist. I'm planning to fuck you, therefore that's a thing that's actually happening.
[...maybe he just kind of talks when he's flustered it's. Fine]
[ ... his rambling is so lame it's actually kind of charming, in that "wow this idiot has no right being this cute" kind of way? the chuckle he lets out ends up turning from amused to sultry in the blink of an eye, though, as he closes the distance between himself and junpei. ]
Ha ha ha . . . [ it's deliberately drawn out. ] Are you so sure about that, Junpei-san? You hardly seem to know what you're saying.
[Just dunk him back in the ocean, i's fine. He picks up on the laughing and even when Nikkari closes the distance he has to wonder how, exactly, someone three inches shorter than him can still make him feel this small.]
I came to find you, didn't I? Why wouldn't I be sure of something like that? [It's not remotely sultry. It's not even really sexy, frankly, but it's point-blank and honest while he seems to look him over.] It's nothing, ignore that.
[Destroy him. His gaze seems to drift though, and there's a breathless sort of laugh.] I'm starting to get the feeling I'm a little overdressed though.
I meant the part where you implied that you'd be having your way with me, instead of the other way around.
[ the time he's spent manifested in this body is merely a minuscule fraction of the time of his total existence, sure, but just observing the way junpei's trying so hard to stay level-headed leaves him with hardly any doubt that he'll be taking the lead here. ]
Are you saying that's something you need me to assist you with? Haha... I'm sure you're old enough to undress yourself, or else I may need to reconsider.
[...things Junpei didn't think through: that. But at the same time there's a short hum of thought before he shrugs.]
Until proven otherwise, that's what I think. [Nikkari is absolutely taking the lead here because despite being very much himself, he's also still sort of young in the grand scheme of things. He settles for rolling his eyes while toeing off his shoes and moving to unbutton his stupid flannel shirt.]
It was sort of an offer if you were into that sort of thing, but actually, stay over there. [There's a smirk though. He's not that serious.]
[ he wanted to keep teasing, yeah, but now he's actually kind of genuinely curious about what junpei's got bubbling in his confused bisexual brain. he takes a few steps back to comfortably seat himself at the edge of the bed, eyes blinking slowly so as to better take in the show. ]
[Hopefully he's not expecting anything stellar or even helpful because Junpei's letting Nikkari settle while he works on trying to make it seem like he knows what he's doing. It's less of a show than it is a point, fingers purposefully and slowly unbuttoning from top to bottom. The shirt itself is eventually slipped off like a jacket inch by inch down his shoulders, back turned and shirt getting tossed to the side. With his arm moving it's also a little easy to see that there's a scrawl of dark words on his side right along his ribs. He'd told Chuuya he didn't have a tattoo, but that's probably because he didn't realize he did.
That's about the point that he pauses and turns back to Nikkari who's sitting and watching him, taking a moment to think about it. Even when his hands move over his own hips toward the front of his pants he ruins the mood by talking.]
Usually these things are done with music, aren't they? [A light comment and also how do strip teases work? He has no idea. The movement of his hands continues to be slow and deliberate while fixing Nikkari with a curious, questioning look.] It's almost hotter to have no idea what you're actually thinking right now.
[That's probably part of the reason he came after Nikkari anyway. The mystery is a huge draw. There's a drag of the zipper and his capris slide down his hips and his legs, leaving them on the floor as he takes a step closer still in black boxer-briefs because of course he is. He doesn't join him on the bed just yet, but he leans down just enough to be eye to eye.]
[ if it's any consolation, nikkari is pointedly holding back his criticism of junpei's technique (or lack thereof), rather than straight up roasting him the way hizamaru did last week? give him brownie points for that... and maybe more for the way he runs an appreciative eye up and down junpei once he's down to the bare minimum. not bad at all. ]
If I'm not mistaken, I'd say you prefer me that way.
[ once junpei is close enough to touch, nikkari wastes no time in seeing how serious he is about this. one hand goes to the back of his neck to draw him in for an open-mouthed kiss, while the other rests at the waistband of his underwear. it might be considered going a little fast, but for nikkari? this is just baby mode, testing the waters and trying to get a feel for how much he can do without breaking junpei. ]
[It helps because if Nikkari criticized him too he'd just go find the demon and pray for death. As it is, he somehow misses that look because he's hyper-focused on what he's doing, a slight grin because of course Nikkari's right. Nevertheless there isn't a verbal reply before he sees hands moving toward him.
Perhaps, surprisingly, he's serious about this because he's almost-instantly sinking into the kiss while bringing one of his hands up to cover Nikkari's, using both to drag the waistband down his hip just enough to send a message. He's kind of a damaged person, but he's by no means fragile. It's his own test to see what Nikkari's willing to do.]
[ he's surprised, yeah, but nikkari isn't complaining at all when junpei responds just as enthusiastically. the insistence at getting his underwear off causes nikkari to laugh, sending an amused vibration into junpei's mouth.
that answers that question, he guesses.
with that assurance, nikkari continues to tug junpei's briefs down his legs until they're down to his ankles; from there, he places a hand steady at the small of junpei's back to draw him in so that his partner ends up on his lap, his own heat building underneath junpei's bared shaft. ]
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he's out on the deck sunbathing when junpei comes by to talk to him. the light windbreaker and speedo combo he's wearing leave almost nothing to the imagination. enjoy a sample of this food before you get the main course, friend. ]
Judging by your tone? I might be, soon. [ he shoots a smile at junpei as he sits up. ] To what do I owe the honor?
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You're really gonna make me say it, huh? [But fine. He'll just bend at the waist a little to be closer to Nikkari's face.] I could use your help with something...if you're still interested.
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Hahaha... so our future did lead here, after all.
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[ he grins. ]
My room, yours, or somewhere else entirely?
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[He would rather not have potentially two people walk in on him? Thanks. But also.] And it's only been a week. It was not that long.
[That is a shitty sense of self-defense, Tenmyouji, but you tried.]
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[ he laughs at junpei's attempt to deflect as he rises to his feet and stretches. is he intentionally trying to tease? who knows! ]
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Somehow he seems to know exactly where he's going, leading the way to the elevators and letting the doors close behind them once they're inside.]
...what would've been an ideal third option if I didn't feel like using one of our rooms?
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Haha... wouldn't you like to know?
[ read as: he didn't really have anywhere in mind; he was more curious to see if junpei had any ideas. ]
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Another one of the mysteries to unfold? Fine by me. [The elevator rises.] My money's on at least four people using the hot tubs this week though.
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Oh? You have money to bet?
[ "you've fucked?" ]
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Don't give me that. It's a figure of speech. [The elevator pings and the doors open on the second floor.] But if I did I'd still bet on it.
[And out he goes, heading straight for Nikkari's room.]
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[ nikkari follows closely behind, clamshell already in hand so that he can deactivate the lock as soon as they reach the door. he's gotten the hang of technology easily enough, it seems—or maybe it's just this one particular device he's gotten used to. ]
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With you, at least, I don't have to wonder how to ask for it. [He'll step through the doorway once it's open.] Even if your portrait was just for show.
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Let's not talk about that, ah... incident. [ the couch may be set up as his makeshift bed, but it's the bedroom proper that he's coaxing junpei toward. kind of hard not to listen to a guy who's now only wearing something that barely qualifies as underwear. ] We have the present to focus on, after all.
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There's little resistance as he follows though.]
The present is the only thing we really know is real, isn't it? [He waves a hand, seemingly talking to himself while he walks.] We exist, therefore we know we exist. I'm planning to fuck you, therefore that's a thing that's actually happening.
[...maybe he just kind of talks when he's flustered it's. Fine]
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Ha ha ha . . . [ it's deliberately drawn out. ] Are you so sure about that, Junpei-san? You hardly seem to know what you're saying.
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I came to find you, didn't I? Why wouldn't I be sure of something like that? [It's not remotely sultry. It's not even really sexy, frankly, but it's point-blank and honest while he seems to look him over.] It's nothing, ignore that.
[Destroy him. His gaze seems to drift though, and there's a breathless sort of laugh.] I'm starting to get the feeling I'm a little overdressed though.
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[ the time he's spent manifested in this body is merely a minuscule fraction of the time of his total existence, sure, but just observing the way junpei's trying so hard to stay level-headed leaves him with hardly any doubt that he'll be taking the lead here. ]
Are you saying that's something you need me to assist you with? Haha... I'm sure you're old enough to undress yourself, or else I may need to reconsider.
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Until proven otherwise, that's what I think. [Nikkari is absolutely taking the lead here because despite being very much himself, he's also still sort of young in the grand scheme of things. He settles for rolling his eyes while toeing off his shoes and moving to unbutton his stupid flannel shirt.]
It was sort of an offer if you were into that sort of thing, but actually, stay over there. [There's a smirk though. He's not that serious.]
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[ he wanted to keep teasing, yeah, but now he's actually kind of genuinely curious about what junpei's got bubbling in his confused bisexual brain. he takes a few steps back to comfortably seat himself at the edge of the bed, eyes blinking slowly so as to better take in the show. ]
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That's about the point that he pauses and turns back to Nikkari who's sitting and watching him, taking a moment to think about it. Even when his hands move over his own hips toward the front of his pants he ruins the mood by talking.]
Usually these things are done with music, aren't they? [A light comment and also how do strip teases work? He has no idea. The movement of his hands continues to be slow and deliberate while fixing Nikkari with a curious, questioning look.] It's almost hotter to have no idea what you're actually thinking right now.
[That's probably part of the reason he came after Nikkari anyway. The mystery is a huge draw. There's a drag of the zipper and his capris slide down his hips and his legs, leaving them on the floor as he takes a step closer still in black boxer-briefs because of course he is. He doesn't join him on the bed just yet, but he leans down just enough to be eye to eye.]
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If I'm not mistaken, I'd say you prefer me that way.
[ once junpei is close enough to touch, nikkari wastes no time in seeing how serious he is about this. one hand goes to the back of his neck to draw him in for an open-mouthed kiss, while the other rests at the waistband of his underwear. it might be considered going a little fast, but for nikkari? this is just baby mode, testing the waters and trying to get a feel for how much he can do without breaking junpei. ]
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Perhaps, surprisingly, he's serious about this because he's almost-instantly sinking into the kiss while bringing one of his hands up to cover Nikkari's, using both to drag the waistband down his hip just enough to send a message. He's kind of a damaged person, but he's by no means fragile. It's his own test to see what Nikkari's willing to do.]
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that answers that question, he guesses.
with that assurance, nikkari continues to tug junpei's briefs down his legs until they're down to his ankles; from there, he places a hand steady at the small of junpei's back to draw him in so that his partner ends up on his lap, his own heat building underneath junpei's bared shaft. ]
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GMAIL LOST MY NOTIF FOR THIS?
no andie just wanted to get away from my smut :c
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