bakerstreet | The Kissing Booth Meme!

[That sobers Aoba up a bit, finally, all embarrassment miraculously disappearing for the moment.]

I'm not doing Rhyme. That's not what I'm selling, anyway...

[Why does it always make him feel this uncomfortable, almost hurt, when Noiz asks him to face him in Rhyme again?]

You asked what I wanted in return. Don't bitch about not liking the answer.

[Closing his eyes with a sigh, Noiz fingers through the notes and pulls out a 5000 yen one. he glances aside in annoyance afterward.]

Someday you'll agree to one. I don't give up that easily.

But anyway... what are you willing to offer for this?

[he waves the bank note back and forth.]

[Aoba really wishes Noiz would give up, but he's not sure how to achieve that, yet. All he can do is stick to his guns and hope the message sinks in eventually, right?

5000... That's a lot of money. But really, all he's selling is kisses. What else does he have to give, anyway?]

Well... It's a kissing booth, so...

[And now it's finally sinking in that he's going to be kissing Noiz. Or Noiz is going to be kissing him, again. Either way, his face flushes.]

A kiss, I guess...

[Noiz will not give up until Ren is out of commission or Rhyme stops working entirely. Or Aoba leaves the island. Something drastic like that.

He hands over the 5000 yen note, stepping more into the middle of the booth and placing both hands on the counter after that.]

Make it a good one.

[Well, Aoba can't really back out now... At least he's going to be the one doing the kissing, this time. That makes it better, right...? Or it should at least be easier...

His hands, grabbing his side of the counter-top, get a bit clammy, and he swallows in an attempt to get rid of the nervousness crowding his stomach. Here it goes... Leaning in, slowly but surely, he closes his eyes, and presses his lips against Noiz', gently. It's innocent, but his heart is pounding all the same. Apart from anything else, they're out in the open and everything...]

[Sorry, did you say innocent? Maybe on Aoba's end at the beginning. But Noiz will close his eyes, grab Aoba by the nape firmly and purposefully deepen the kiss. Well, he'll give those lips a quick lick with a flick of his tongue first, but then he'll go about trying to slip that in.

This is a 5000 yen kiss, damn it. Aoba does not get to skimp on it.]

[Aoba manages a soft, half-swallowed sound, not quite a protest, but he doesn't resist, even if he tenses up briefly. Noiz is really helping him out here, so... honestly, Aoba wants to give what he can..... That's his excuse, and he's sticking with it - for about a second, until he just gives in and enjoys himself, kissing back a little slowly, but eagerly enough.

He's tonguing a guy. In public. He's tonguing Noiz... His heart feels like it's pounding out of his chest; his face feels like it's burning up.

He's going to be really glad he's standing in that booth, in a minute. At least he's hidden from the waist down...]

[That's a good sign. Noiz is quiet enough a kisser—only letting out the occasional puff of breath or sigh, the smack of lips or the sound of wetness as warm flesh connects—that the little noises Aoba does let out wind up magnified in comparison. He's not particularly good at the kissing itself, but the added sensations caused by exploring a person's mouth with the metal in his tongue help make up for that. And it's the sensations he gives a damn about. The heat, the softness, the textures, the tastes, plus whatever sounds escape the other person's mouth.

Don't mind as his nails dig a little more strongly into Aoba's nape and he gets very familiar with Aoba's mouth with his tongue.]

[Aoba tries to stay quiet, honestly. He just doesn't really manage it. Even with his eyes squeezed shut, it's like he can feel the gazes of every person on the island prickling on his skin, making it tingle. And there's something, on Noiz' tongue -... What is that, anyway? Something hard..?

It's too difficult to focus on that now, and Noiz' nails digging in dispel any remaining thoughts. Those nails feel much better than those prickling gazes - clearer, somehow - and Aoba moans softly, a little helplessly. Kissing a guy in public... Is he ever going to live this down?

It feels good, though; it feels really good, and he starts to get into it, probably a little more than he should. It's so easy to surrender into the kiss now that it's started, though, and he lets himself be swept away, really feeling it -

Shit, he really is feeling it...!!

His eyes fly open in a panic as he realizes the way his body's responding, and he pulls back immediately, with all the strength he can summon. Shitshitshit he's totally gotten hard, and he's out in public, and how is he supposed to fix this?!?! He can't exactly take a toilet break!!]

[Luckily for Aoba, Noiz doesn't have such a firm grip on him that he'll refuse to let him break the kiss. His hand stays clamped where it is, but he does stare curiously at him over the loss.]

...What. What's with you—

[He cuts himself off with a sudden thought.]

Hey. Did that make you hard?

[Ohgod how did he even realize?! This is like the worst day of Aoba's life!]

That's -... It's not -...!

It's your fault for kissing that way in the first place!!

[Aoba, always so smooth.]

Just getting my money's worth.

[sticks out his tongue and makes flicking motions with it. why yes, Aoba can see metal there till he retracts his tongue.]

I guess you'll have to do something about that, won't you?

[Staaaaring at that tongue, too shocked by the sight of metal to even be embarrassed. So that's what it was...]

...! No! No, I'm not doing anything about it! Anyway, I never said I was -...

[Of course he never said it. He can't seem to say it, even now.]

I never said anything!!

Liar. Just admit you popped a boner. Why else would you be flipping out?

[Hey, hey Aoba. What if Noiz decides to come around to the area where you get into the booth? He just might be headed there.]

[It's not lying if you're just withholding the truth, gosh!

Too late, Aoba realizes what Noiz is aiming for. It's tempting to flee, but that would mean leaving the booth, and Aoba has got responsibilities here. Clearly he couldn't possibly do a thing like that! He'll turn to face Noiz, though - until he realizes what that shows, and he immediately turns his back again.]

Get out! You're... not supposed to come here!

[Yep, Noiz will just block that entrance and stand there. The moment Aoba turned toward him he made certain to glance down. Alas there wasn't much time to get a decent eyeful. He'll have to deal with studying him from the back.]

I'm not the one who needs to come right now.

[Why yes, he did just go there.]

How will you deal with that?

I don't need to do anything!

[Except he totally does, because this is getting kind of painful - not to mention the risk of ruining his jeans. There's not much he can do in a place like this, though. Dammit - why won't it go awaaaay???]

And I'm definitely not "dealing with it", so...!

You sure about that? You plan to wait it out? That could take a good hour.

[Noiz doesn't actually know how long it takes for a boner to go away. Mainly because he takes care of those as soon as he can and sees no issue with the whole 'jerking off' thing. Shame? Can you eat it?]

[Aoba has never exactly timed his boners, personally, and he'd rather dive into a toilet if there's something to urgently take care of. But at this point, getting to a toilet would be too embarrassing to even consider. If only he'd brought his jacket...]

An hour?!

[He can't stand here like this for an hour! What if people come to kiss him in the meantime? What if someone realizes?!]

Ah, shit...

Looks like you're stuck for now unless you... relieve yourself right here.

[Yes, Aoba totally needed that matter of fact observation, didn't he?]

I can't do that!

[Seriously, how could he do a thing like that, even if he wanted to? There's not exactly a huge crowd, but he is out in public.]

People will see!

[It's just a bad idea altogether. His life is suffering.]

They won't if you stay below the counter.

By the way, I won't offer to do it for you. You'd wind up owing me a fair bit.

[Just... putting that out there. Sorry to say, but a kiss like that isn't enough to get him hard.]

Like I'd want you to offer!

[If anything could make this situation worse, it's that. In fact, that idea makes just staying behind the counter seem like a relatively good idea...

With something between a sigh and a sob, Aoba glances over the crowd to make sure no one's paying attention, then tries to make up his mind, shifting his hands to his belt.

Shit... Is he really going to do this? Does he have a choice, though...?]

[Technically Aoba has the choice between waiting it out and jerking off covertly.

Noiz lets out an amused scoff.]

Just being clear.

[That is very, very technical, though. Besides, Noiz said it would take an hour if he waited it out, and Aoba has no reason to doubt that. An hour is just too long!

Finally getting his pants open far enough that he can do this effectively, he's about to pull himself out when a thought hits him - possibly not for the first time, but it's rather more urgent now. What if someone shows up for a kiss before he gets this over with? He can't kiss someone while he's -... He can't!!]

Noiz... [It's so awkward asking for favors when he's just rejected a very hypothetical one.] Can you... take over the booth? Just while I'm -... [Jerking off for all to see like some kind of disgusting pervert.] ... busy...

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