rp log- Ohtori/ Shishido

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Dated: V-day, after the hot tub party.
Rating: Pg (some kissing)
Summary: General Fluff log

The hot tub was a wonderful surprise; Ohtori had honestly never had a better birthday. He’d been so accustomed to girls at his schools whining and clinging onto him about Valentine’s day. It appeared that mutant girls were not quite the same, and he was more fortunate that they had remembered his birthday over the holiday. There had been the hot tub and random surprises and sweets, and even some bubbly drinks that seemed to go right to his head that someone thought would be a great idea. But now the party was over, and the silver haired teen was grinning and blushing as he wandered the area surrounding the hot tub and looking for his towel and clothing, as wandering around in his red swimtrunks Oshitari had given him was not really an option in his opinion.

Shishido smiled over at Ohtori, who if the slight wobbling while searching was any indication, had enjoyed the spiked drinks just a bit too much. But it was his birthday and he had deserved the fun and the relaxation. Walking up beside him, he put a hand on his shoulder, and handed him the towel he had been looking for. His own was draped around his shoulders, his wings covered in random droplets of water and his red shorts still dark with water. Shishido would admit that he had become just a bit addicted to the hot water of the hottub. In the end it was Ohtori wanting to head in to get some real rest that made Shishido leave the lovely warmth. "Have a good time?" He asked, brushing his fingers along the back of Ohtori's neck.

Ever since their argument, Shishido had been careful not to push Ohtori into anything, even things they had done. And then with the mall disaster, it wasn't as if they had had a lot of time to sort things out. This was probably the first time they had both been awake together for any amount of time since the night they had fought. Shishido vowed not to screw it up.

The teen smiled slightly at the still warm hand on the swell of his shoulder and accepted the towel. “Thank you Shishido.” He wrapped it around his waist carefully while standing there and trying to determine what exactly had happened to his clothing. He’d been surprised in the first place when told to bring swim trunks, and was more than a little surprised to see a party just for him. But now he was a bit tired, and a little dizzy. He’d been off working so hard the last few days, but the long soak in the heated water had really helped relax his tense shoulders, thought it was a shame Blackguard had to miss the party in favour of sleeping out his injuries.

His soft brown eyes scanned the other’s face before smiling to match his lips, “it was the best birthday ever. Thanks again.” He shivered slightly as fingertips ghosted along the back of his neck, leaving a trail of tingles in their wake. He’d missed the way their relationship was going before the fight a bit, but was still somewhat hurt over the Oshitari thing, but still partly blamed himself for opening his big mouth so suddenly.

"Hey don't mention it. Besides, it was Oshitari's hot tub." Shsihido said trailing his hand down Ohtori's back before withdrawing it. "We can find your clothes later. I don't know how much longer you'll be standing and I can't carry you." He teased slightly. Ohotori was tired, and might have been a bit indulgent in bubbly drinks, but Shishido didn't really think he was at risk of passing out on him. It was more that Shishido wanted some badly needed alone time with his boyfriend. He wasn't going to start really fixing things between them with an audience.

"I'll be okay." It just felt a little like that party back at Ryuhana, only much more under control in his mind. Finally tracking down his clothing and a few odds and ends at the side of the tub, he grinned sloppily. "Okay! Now we can go. I don't want to forget my pants here." It could spell trouble later, he knew. Rumours started with something like that, and he wasn't quite set to be a tomato all week.

"Yeah, it's not good to develop bad habits like that." Shishido teased some more, grabbing a few grapes from the snack table as they passed before leading Ohtori towards their rooms. "So what's the game plan for rest of the night?" He asked, distractedly toweling some of his hair. If Ohtori just wanted to be alone, well Shishido would respect that and go to his own room, but if Ohtori wanted something else... well Shishido would be happy to indulge the birthday boy.

Blushing faintly, he nodded in agreement. "It makes life a little easier that way." He slowed his pace while the other grabbed his grapes. When they were back in motion, he looked at the other seriously. "You can come in a while if you want. We haven't seen much of each other since the mall blew up." He opened his door slightly, waiting to see what the other wanted.

Shishido looked up at Ohtori,his wings ruffling slightly, it felt wrong that something that used to be natural would be so awkward. "I'd like that." He said with a nod, following Ohtori into his room. He looked over at the bed, moved to perch on one of the arms of the couch. "How's the mall going anyway?" The few times they had met since the explosion, Ohtori had been so exhausted that he hadn't been up for any real conversation. Instead Shishido had just made sure that he had rested and ate before Ohtori disappeared back to the mall or visit Blackguard.

He wondered how different things would be if he wasn't such an idiot and hadn't freaked out about the love issue. Something told him he wouldn't be sitting on the couch if he had just said I love you back instead of feeling the need to run to Oshitari. He sighed lightly, waiting for Ohtori to do something with his clothes and answer his question.

Ohtori quietly bustled about, cleaning up his room and putting his gifts on the table, and his clothing in the laundry basket before going to his bathroom and changing into a pair of sleep pants.

Sitting on the edge of his bed, Ohtori looked at the other teen and offered a trace of a smile. "The mall is...going alright. We've found a few survivors, but mostly just more dead." He scratched at his arms thinking about all of the blood, and the injuries he'd seen. "And Blackguard is being stubborn right now and refusing to go back to the med bay in spite of his condition." It was no wonder he basically came home at night, said a few words to Shishido and then fell asleep.

"It must be hard for you." Shishido said, shifting so he could see Ohtori. It hurt slightly that the other had chosen to sit so far away from him. "And I'm sure the doctor's keeping a close eye on him even if he's not in the med bay." And why was it that Blackguard always managed to come up into their conversations. He bit back a frustrated growl and instead worked on finishing off the last of his grapes.

"It isn't too bad, I'm sorry I keep falling asleep on you though." He smiled sheepishly and tied his waistband before rolling over to lay on his stomach and watch the other eating grapes. "You're probably right. I'm just worrying too much."

"You've been tired, I understand." And Shishido knew he had no room to complain. At all. He was just thankful that Ohtori had taken him back, and had even let them nap together a few times. "Sorry I didn't get you a gift. With the mall and everything..." Shishido explained lamely. "But I know you like music, and there's this good store downtown, so I thought we could go together and you can show me what you like and I can get you a couple things." He explained hopefully, his wings twitching lightly behind him. "You know... when you have time." He hated being unsure, he hated how they had lost the trust they had painstakingly rebuilt and he hated how it was all his fault.

"Maybe you can stay tonight, I'm not as tired." He'd only worked half of the day at the mall, and Blackguard had been asleep. He smiled at the other, and patted the bed gently. "Don't worry about a gift, Shishido-san. It really makes no difference to me. I got to have a lot of fun today with good friends." He was certain this had all been Shishido's doing anyway. "And hopefully now that I have some power restored in the building it won't take as long to clean up.

Stay?" Shishido asked, his wings noticeably flapping. Okay, his mind knew that Ohtori was just offering a place to sleep but his body was more than happy to run away with a whole slew of dirty thoughts. He shook his head and stood moving towards the bed, and then realizing he was still in his damp swim shorts. He had left an interesting imprint on the arm of Ohtori's couch. "Maybe we can do the cd shopping thing anyway. Now that the mall's getting more under control and stuff." He suggested frowning at his red shorts. "Don't suppose you have something I can borrow. Don't want to make a giant wet splotch on your bed."

"Yeah- I still seem to sleep better with you around. It sounds stupid...I know." He was blushing more than before, and looking at the white quilt before glancing back up again at the question. "Uhm- yes. I have some more lounge pants around." He got up again, looking around in his drawer before spotting the damn area on the couch, a nice dark imprint of a certain mutant's backside, making him laugh a little into the back of his hand before finding another drawstring pair for the other to borrow. "Here."

"It's not stupid." Shishido protested feeling himself blush a bit but feeling completely flattered. "You probably just like using my wings as warmth." He said with a grin. Thanking Ohtori as he was handed a spare pair of pants to put on. He debated going to the bathroom, but really, after the display he had put on for Ohtori, leaving to change just felt stupid. So with a wink he turned and stripped off his wet shorts and pulled on the too large but dry pants. Tugging on the draw string, he grinned up at Ohtori, "You're too damned tall." He commented, tying off the pants and tossing his shorts into the sink in the bathroom.

"Hah, maybe." He teased back a little before settling onto his bed again and waiting to see what the other would do. When he suddenly realized Shishido had every intention of changing in front of him, he blushed and tried to study the floor. Not the tight muscles in the other's back, or the way his wings swayed gently when he switched his balance from one foot to the other. He laughed at the other's comment, still feeling over all, pretty warm and happy. "No, you just aren't tall enough."

"Is that so?" Shishido asked with a devilish grin turning to face Ohtori. "I don't know. If I was so short could I do this?" He asked as he jumped onto Ohtori and started tickling him. "Beg for mercy giant." He demanded trying to keep a good hold and steady tickling to the squirming mass of limbs beneath him.

That had to have been the last thing he'd been expecting. Ohtori all but squealed as he was attacked by the winged fiend who had the unfair advantage of two extra limbs for balance, and a captive that was too nice to roll over on him, even if he was bucking and squirming like a crazed horse. "Come on! No fair!" He giggled.

Laughing himself, Shishido finally slowed his tickling. Ohtori had turned an interesting shade of red from laughing and had begged sufficiently enough for release. "Only because it's your birthday." He said, stopping his tickling and leaning down to kiss Ohtori lightly on the lips in a quick chaste kiss. "Damn I love you." He whispered, slightly in awe, brushing away some tears from laughing so hard before running his hand through Ohtori's silver hair.

Calming down enough as the tickling slowed, he struggled to catch his breath, leaning up a little and looking at the other teen. Smiling into the kiss, he reciprocated and mumbled a small, nervous 'love you' back.

This time when he heard it Shishido didn't freak out, instead he smiled softly and kissed Ohtori again. "I'm sorry I hurt you." He added in a soft whisper, his wings ruffling behind him, but his eyes sincere.

"No one's perfect, angel." He smiled warmly and kissed him back gently. He was willing to forgive and forget, but would have to work at being more guarded about his feelings.

"I'm no angel." Shishido protested lightly, his wings curving around them as he pressed their lips together again. "But thank you." Not about the compliment, but for forgiving his stupidity. Ohtori's large heart made Shishido love him all the more and he sealed their lips again, his tongue lapping at Ohtori's lips lightly.

"You can be mine then." He grinned childishly and pulled the other a little closer. Who could resist a guardian angel for their birthday? Purring into the kiss, he parted his lips after a moment, and found himself tangling his fingers in the still damp hair.

Feeling Ohtori part his lips Shishido slowly explored the other teen's mouth. The pace was slow and explorative, as if this was his first time. And in a way it felt like it. Kissing Ohtori was wonderful before, but knowing that they loved each other just made everything a bit sharper. He hummed lightly into the kiss, his own hands wrapping around Ohtori.

Eventually he pulled back to breath, resting his forehead against Ohtori's. "Only yours then." He said strongly.

A quiet moan escaped his soft lips, the spiked drink flavour lingering slightly and mixing with grapes. It was easily more intoxicating than anything else that night. Smiling and gently rubbing the other's lower back, he blushed when the kiss was broken, "thank you. It's the best present ever."

"Nope. Not a present." Shishido said, nipping lightly at Ohtori's chin and neck. "Just something I want only you to have." He paused in his little bites and kisses and grinned at Ohtori with a wicked gleam in his eye. "But if you want... I could give you a present." He licked his lips lightly. He was happy with kissing and hugging and just cuddling for the night, but if Ohtori let him, he'd go down on him in an instant and really thank his boyfriend for taking him back.

Staring at the gleam, he swallowed awkwardly and wondered where such a predatory gaze had come from. "Uh-uh...you don't have to. Really." He didn't know what the other was thinking, but somehow it clearly wasn't a friendly game of cards...

Shishido chuckled and nuzzled against Ohtori's neck. "Then we can just kiss. But one day when you're ready I want to go down on you." He licked at Ohtori's neck, before nibbling slightly on it. Not enough to mark, but certainly enough to tease. He just couldn't get enough of kissing and touching the other. Shishido thought it was probably because he had gone so long without being able to.

Blushing all the more, he gasped slightly at a particularly sensitive spot on his neck being tended to. "G-go down on me?" He'd heard of that before from some of the other baseball players.

"Mmmhmmm" Shishido answered, not realizing that Ohtori was asking what it was and not if Shishido really wanted to. "I've dreamt about it more than a few times." He added on, going back to that one spot that had made Ohtori make that little noise and writhe on the bed.

That did not answer his question at all, but- "really? You've wanted to do that with me?" Whatever 'that' is exactly still being in question. He groaned and flushed again as that spot was attacked again by a hot, eager mouth.

"Oh yeah, it feels damned good, and I want to see you when I'm making you feel that great." He bit down once more before moving to work on an ear. He thought it probably wasn't the best idea to bring up how he'd been on the receiving end before, but he'd always been open about how he had had girlfriends. At least he hadn't mentioned how surprised he had been when he realized how much he liked giving blowjobs.

He blushed all the more, he should have known it was something physical. "M-maybe after the mall clean up and I'm less dead then?" He was going to regret this...he just knew it.

Shishido smiled as he saw the other blush. "No rush. I'm not going anywhere." Not unless Ohtori wanted him gone, and even then he made no promise not to follow Ohtori around like a lost puppy dog. Smile still in place he kissed his way across Ohtori's face to his lips again. Ohtori was a pleasant mix between fruity and fizzy alcohol and Shishido lapped it up.

He nodded and melted into the kisses. But feeling so calm and relaxed with the other was making it hard to stay completely awake. Shifting slightly, he resumed kissing, fingers tangling gently into the long brown hair and twirling the long strands.

The slow pace was wonderful, but it seemed just a bit too sluggish. Pulling apart, Shishido opened his eyes and looked down at Ohtori, "You're falling asleep on me aren't you?" He asked with a soft smile.

"Just a little bit?" He was blushing, and looked obviously pleased with the situation at hand, bordering on smug if that were possible for him. "Sorry."

"Sleep time then." Shishido commanded, pulling off of Ohtori and tugging the blankets from beneath him so he could crawl under it. "We can kiss more in the morning... right?" He asked as he gave the blankets another tug. He'd crawl in to nap for a bit, and then maybe he'd head back down to the hot tub for another hot soak, or maybe go borrow a book from Oshitari to take back and read while curled up against his boyfriend.

"But I don't want to sleep." He pouted slightly, he never got to spend any real time with Shishido since they'd made up, and it was not likely to help mend things any faster. "And we can kiss more later, and in the morning..." He smiled gently, snuggling beneath his blankets and getting comfortable.

"Oh?" Shishido paused raising an eyebrow, "And what does the birthday boy want to do?" He asked slipping in under the blankets too and pulling them up to his lower back before tucking himself next to Ohtori. "And we can kiss the day after that and the day after that, and for days and weeks and months and years after that." He said giving Ohtori a quick kiss between each word.

"I don't know." he yawned and smiled sheepishly as he snuggled in a little. He couldn't help but be amazed how devout and loving a boyfriend the other had become practically overnight. "Sounds good, Shishido-san..."

"Sleep then. I'll stay for a bit." Shishido said reaching up a hand to run his fingers through silver strands. He stretched out his wings and tucked one around Ohtori, the other fanned across the empty half of the bed. "Sweet dreams Choutarou." He whispered, giving him one last kiss. It hurt a bit that he was still Shishido-san but now wasn't the time to whittle away at formalities.

"Okay." Just a short nap, and then he could wake up and spend some time with his boyfriend, he decided in his mind and tried to set a mental alarm to wake up in a few hours. Cuddling into the warm body and the warm, living blanket of the other's wing, he sighed contently. "Goodnight."