tenipuri_xp | RP Log: Fuji x Bunta

Date: Sunday 09 Oct 2005
Rating: NC-17 (XD;)
Warnings: Smut. Script-style.
Summary: Fuzzycuffsarelove? :D

Fuji: *spins in the desk chair, away from yumiko's computer, to face the bunta sitting on the couch* *chuckles* So, did you want to go shopping now or wait until later this evening?

Bunta: *flipping his cellphone shut (yayforgettingtheinternetonit!), he glances up* Sooner is better then later~? Plus more shops'd be open now, I think. *shrugs* Up to you.

Fuji: Hmm. Sooner is better than later. *scribbles a note for his sister, which he leaves taped to her monitor -- she'll see it there -- and stands to leave* Shall we, then?

Bunta: Great, let's. <3 *standing up and smoothing down his skirt, he follows Fuji out the door* Find a mall then find a shop sound good?

Fuji: Mm, unless you know where any special shops are~ *locks the door behind them and heads into the street, taking bunta's hand as they walk*

Bunta: Not around here, no. Just have to find them~! *grinning, he gives into the urge to swing their joined hands in time with their walking, doesn't take very long to get to where they were going, just had to find the right shop now*

Fuji: *peers into the shop window; finding the displays very interesting indeed -- he doesn't have too much experience with this sort of thing, but he's eager to learn! and drags bunta inside, marvelling at the oh-so-uninhibited merchandise for sale~* *then, spotting the cuffs:* Over here, ne? Which do you like?

Bunta: *letting Fuji pull him around is amusing, obvious that he hadn't seen many things like this but he seems eager which is good! Glancing over the handcuffs in front of them, he grins* The pink ones! <3 *and with that, he starts petting them (forresearchofcourse!)*

Fuji: Those suit you. ^_^ They match~ *drops a kiss on his head, then lifts the cuffs from the display*

Bunta: Mmm-hmm~. *taking his hand away from them, he lets Fuji take them then glances around the store* Anything else you wanna try out~?

Fuji: *looks around: videos are fairly useless when you've got the real thing, so's the case, too, with any number of toys -- on any other occasion he might pick out something with the intent of weirding out his companion, but bunta's pretty difficult to weird out* Mm, what do you like?

Bunta: I like most things so it's up to you, really. Depends on what you'd be okay with. *he isn't about to say what he did like, Fuji may be open to it but Bunta likes some of the things that most people wouldn't even be willing to consider pleasurable*

Fuji: Mm, well ~ we can always come back, ne? <3

Bunta: Always that~! <3 *grinning again, he pulls Fuji to counter, the sooner they were bought, the sooner they'll get back and the sooner that happens, the sooner they can use them~!*

Fuji: *pays for the cuffs and a few "extras" he sneaks into the bag; grinning broadly all the while* Back 'home', then? I don't think Nee-san's going to be back until evening ... Hmm... *considers Bunta, still in his clothes from yesterday; but if it doesn't bother him it won't bother Fuji, either* ... you did want to go out again tonight, didn't you?
Fuji: *laces fingers with Bunta's* We can go after Nee-san comes back, hm? In the meantime ... we've got a few hours to ourselves. <3

Bunta: Sure thing! Wehavetimetousethesethen. <3 *grinning, he thinks it over then shakes his head* We could just grab a bottle of something, spend the evening at 'home', night of recovery and all that~! Unless you wanna, darling?

Fuji: Even more time to ourselves ... I like that. *smiles, but not unnervingly*

Bunta: Me too~. <3 *beaming, he brushes a kiss on Fuji's cheek then starts leading Fuji on the journey back to his sister's place*

Fuji: *lets them in, and pulls the stickynote off his sister's computer; grabs a bottle from the cabinet he knows to hold liquor. He scrawls a new stickynote that says "do not disturb", sticks it on the door, and guides bunta into the guest room.*

Bunta: *giving up on trying to read the label on the bottle, he lets Fuji pull him into the room, happily going straight to the bed to sit/bounce on it and grin back at Fuji* Wanna try them now~? <3

Fuji: *smirk* So they're not just to keep you away from the blue stuff, now, are they? ^_^
Fuji: *reaches into the bag and pulls the cuffs out; but, as he's dangling them from his fingertips, he also reaches for the bottle* Want a drink first? <3

Bunta: *laughing, he nods to the offer, making grabby hands at the bottle* Long as you don't get drunk or something and forget where you put the key, alcohol first sounds good~! <3

Fuji: Me? Forget the key? ^_^
Fuji: *shares the bottle after taking a drink himself*

Bunta: *eyeing him, he takes drink as well then after handing it back,he goes for the bag justtoseewhatelsehe'sinfor~!*

Fuji: *keeps the bag from him* Ah-ah -- not yet.
Fuji: *and instead, pulls one of bunta's wrists towards him and snaps the cuff on; guides him back with the chain to loop it around the bedpost, and then snaps the other on* *pleased* Mm, there~ <3
Fuji: All mine. ^_^

Bunta: *pouting at not being able to see, he lets Fuji guide him backwards, he makes sure the cuffs aren't too tight before grinning up at Fuji* Mmm-hmm~. <3 *wriggling a bit to test out his new range of movement, he didn't have much but he trusted that Fuji wasn't going abandon him here*

Fuji: *a bit surprised that he's so willing this time; Bunta had to be drunk before he could so much as touch him without any protest before, but he isn't about to complain~* *and slowly, experimentally, leans down to run his tongue along Bunta's jawline, easing his weight over him*

Bunta: *sex is the way to Bunta's heart (aftersugarandalcoholofcourse), add in handcuffs and he's very willing, squirming as Fuji licks him, he pouts a bit (enjoymentaside!)* No teasing, 'kay~?

Fuji: And take the fun out of it? ^_^

Bunta: *pouting further* May be fun for you~. ... Fiiiine~! <3

Fuji: *but gives in, then, and presses his mouth to Bunta's, prying his lips open with his tongue and kissing him thoroughly; as his hand smooths over the other boy's chest, undoing buttons on the way up*

Bunta: *grinning mentally, he happily kisses back, letting Fuji do the work in undressing (nothisfaulthecouldn;thelp~!)*

Fuji: *slides a hand over his exposed chest, latches his mouth onto bunta's neck and bites -- he isn't at all drunk, though, and pauses in his ministrations to sit back and chug some more from the bottle. It burns on the way down, but it feels good -- a little more, and he sets it down -- gnaws steadily on bunta's neck as his hands move across the planes of his torso*

Bunta: *mmm, enjoying the biting, he pouts when Fuji pulls away, the pout turns into a rather pathetic look when he drinks more but when Fuji sets it aside and starts gnawing, wellneartoredeemed, squirming underneath the hand, he moans*

Fuji: *lips moving against his skin* Mm, you sound good~
Fuji: *leans down, licking at his nipple, lick, biting; fingertips barely brushing along the inside of his legs*

Bunta: *okay, that he likes~, moaning again, he squirms more, wanting Fuji to actually touch instead of doing what he was doing but the biting is good, very good, too bad he can't return the favour, the cuffs rattle in protest if he tries

Fuji: *touch moves higher, still teasing, but he kisses him again, full and open-mouthed, his own tongue playing with bunta's piercing*

Fuji: *and then withdraws his hand again, briefly, pulling away to gauge bunta's expression; his eyes half-lidded and asking--?* *but it seems silly to ask...*

Bunta: *licking back when Fuji kisses him, he blinks when he pulls away, nodding at the expression and lifting his hips back towards his touching, wanting more*

Fuji: *starting to reel just a bit from the alcohol -- though not nearly enough -- and slides bunta's underwear off for him, discarding it on the floor. he keeps the skirt on -- and when he touches him, it's slow, deliberate; he watches his face*

Bunta: *biting his lip when Fuji does finally pull off his underwear, he squirms at the touch, gasping* Moreplease~. <3 *okay, reduced to begging, wonderful*

Fuji: Oh? ^_^
Fuji: *reaches for the bag, pulls out one of his purchases -- he pulls his hand away for just a moment, but when it returns, his touch is cool and slick, smooth and slow over Bunta's hard flesh*

Bunta: *watching Fuji, he still can't see what he's reaching for so it's a suprise when he does touch him again, colder now and he moans, pushing into the touch*

Fuji: Like that? ^_^

Bunta: Mmm-hmm~. *pouting at the smile, he pushes up again, groaning*

Fuji: Mm, you do sound good. *kisses him deeply one more time before moving back down to slide his tongue once, teasingly along bunta's length -- mm, the flavoured lube was a good idea, but bunta would enjoy it better, he thinks...* Taste good, too. ^_^

Bunta: *now that feels good, anymoreandhe'sgonnacome but no, Fuji's talking again~* Ooohflavoured, share~?

Fuji: *slides his still-coated fingers into bunta's mouth to let him taste it*
Fuji: *presses kisses to his neck and shoulders as bunta sucks on his fingers*

Bunta: Mmm~. *he goes about sucking the strawberry taste off Fuji's fingers, pulling away when he's done with a final lick to grin at Fuji*

Fuji: *lusty gaze* Mm ... should put that to use later, ne? *smirk* Maybe when you're done with these. *pets the cuffs*
Fuji: *spreads more lube on his hands and goes back to stroking him, fingers sliding down momentarily to ghost over his entrance, teasing~*

Bunta: Mmm, if you want~. *okay, that's distracting, his eyelids slip closed and he gasps at the feel of fingers, spreading his legs to encourage and pouting slightly over the teasing*

Fuji: *pleased at the sounds bunta's making; he thrusts his fingers in just as his mouth closes over his cock*
Fuji: *isn't teasing anymore; his rhythm building slowly -- but just before he lets go, he pulls both mouth and hand away, smirking smugly ... god he likes the way bunta looks, half-dressed and chained up, spread out beneath him like the most delicious treat ever~*
Fuji: *and divests himself of his own pants, kicking them off a bit carelessly;* so mine, *he whispers, kissing him hotly but not quite thoroughly before settling himself into position*

Bunta: *soclose but then there's nothing, whining, he pouts again with faded when Fuji finally undresses, not quite hearing what he says though, he was caught up in the kiss, gasping when Fuji enters him rather suddenly and with that, Bunta manages to wrap his legs around the younger guy, the skirt now wrapped about his waist*

Fuji: *god he feels so good, and so immediately around him, heat and skin both, feeling only slightly hazy from the small amount of alcohol in his system; the rhythm slow at first but building, slowly, falling into place naturally...*

Bunta: *always felt good to be fucked but with Fuji, with the cuffs, damn, moaning as Fuji built up, he pulls on the cuffs, chain rattling, wanting to touch himself so he could come at last and when that doesn't work (ofcourse), he opens his eyes to look at Fuji properly (godhewasgorgeous) and pout (well, as good as he could when being veryverydistracted)*

Fuji: *hard to look anything but lustful, eyes open and clearest blue,* mmm? *and the question part of that is lost to the moan in his throat; he can feel himself almost --*
Fuji: *and in the dim of the room he can see himself starting to glow again, can feel the light manifesting tangible around the both of them, feeling it like the faintest, tingling touch against his own skin, can't hardly control how it touches bunta --*
Fuji: *but god it feels good to be out of control....*

Bunta: *okay, thatwasnew, like something crawling across him but not bugbad, nice and god, that's the final straw, feeling that and Fuji coming inside him made him come with a gasp, creatingarathernicepatternacrossFuji'storso and between getting his breath back and his head out of ohmygodorgasmhigh<3space, he laughs*

Fuji: *and he can breathe again as the light fades, the space between them sticky and hot, the lingering emotion like a comfortable bliss, and he pulls out, settling against bunta to steady himself ...*
Fuji: *registers bunta's laugh and it sounds wonderful, and he smiles and kisses him ~*

Bunta: *gasping as he feels Fuji withdraw, he goes back to laughing, not really sure what he was laughing at now but mmm, Fujikisses <3, kissing him back, he pulled at the cuffs, pouting into the kiss after he realises he can't snuggle up to Fuji properly (affectionwhoreforsure~)*

Fuji: mmm, that.
Fuji: *leans over the edge of the bed to fish the key out of the bag, and unlocks the cuffs to release him*
Fuji: (because telling him i'd lost the key now would've been mean. ^_^ maybe next time~)

Bunta: Thanks~. <3 *grinning, he rubs his wrists then drops the cuffs and takes the key to drop back into the bag, grabbing Fuji around the waist, he rolls them both over onto their sides and goes about nuzzling, happyjustbecause (well, sexmadehimrathergiddybutshh, secret~!)* Weshoulddothateveryday!

Fuji: *nuzzles him back, nipping slightly (because he likes to use his teeth~)* Mmm, I think we should~
Fuji: *laughs softly in the afterglow* Maybe she'd let us stay here.

Bunta: Maybe~. I like it here. No rules, no classes, no training. <3 *wrapping himself around Fuji octopus-style, he thinks it over, he misses Niou and grump but here is good, they have each other, of course, no real reason to return even if all his stuff is there (andhisjob), he isn't sure, hadn't been about anything important in a long while and it was frustrating*

Fuji: *smiles at the oh-so-close contact, wrapping his own arms around him as well ~* We'll see. <3
Fuji: Maybe just for now. Now is good. *kisses his temple, nips his ear, and lets his eyes slide closed, content*

Bunta: Now's always good. <3 Nap-timenowthough~. *yawning, he closes his eyes as well, burying his face in Fuji's neck, not minding that they're going to wake up stuck together, now was all that mattered, of course*