bakerstreet | Frustation Fruition

[ 21+. Yes/No/Maybe's here.]

Edited 2016-09-28 03:07 (UTC)

(ooc: Basic information can be found here (WIP). Permissions can be found here. Kinks can be found here (18+ only). I don't mind writing the starter.)

[Soooo any preferences for scenario? I was thinking it'd be something along the lines of the usual work schedule conflicts meaning they've endured a few weeks without alone time, but if you want something different, I'm open to that.]

(ooc: I apologize for the late reply, it's been a long day.

I really enjoy that idea. With Izumi getting into the business, and Ryouma busy by default, we can have an especially long break which accumulates to a much needed night in.)

[Normally Ryouma honestly loved his job. It was hard work yes, often exhausting mentally and physically, not to mention it put a strain on a person to constantly put themselves out there for directors, producers fans, give them everything with a smile without letting the mask drop to reveal just how worn out you might feel inside. But Ryouma had clawed his way to the top despite all that, and at a young age, so he wasn't about to let it all go to waste, especially when he did like the challenge every new project gave, the chance to make an impact with an audience.]

[However, even he had his limits, but not because of the early morning shoots or muscle ache from having to go through fifteen takes to get that stunt just right. No, the line he drew came he realized certain...frustrations were not going to be satisfied until he could finally wrap his arms around the small, adorable being that had completely stolen his heart.]

[Three weeks. Three weeks, four days, seven hours and...about twelve minute according to clock on the studio wall nearby. That was how long it had been since he'd seen Izumi. Not that he was keeping track mind you. He just happened to notice, really.]

[Naturally there had been daily texts and calls when the stars aligned and their breaks managed to be at the same time, but it wasn't enough, it was never enough. He needed the warmth, the softness, the pure sweetness that Izumi personified, that which made him complete with every touch, every kiss, every single wondrous round of lovemaking they shared. The only consolation Ryouma could take now was each time they had to say goodbye for another day, he could hear the waver in Izumi's voice, letting him know he wasn't the only one longing for this long stint of work to end.]

[Fortunately, he could see the light at the end of the tunnel, and as the final day of filming came to an end that afternoon and everyone applauded, Ryouma could not get out the door fast enough. He'd probably get in trouble for missing out a few handshakes and autographs, but that didn't matter now. Izumi was waiting for him, and he wasn't going to waste another second! As such, the car had only just joined the stream of traffic on their journey home when he pressed send on his phone, watching it anxiously in anticipation of a reply of confirmation he wasn't going to spending the night alone.]

Filming's done, we're on the freeway heading back right now. Can you come to my place once you've finished work?

I need to see you Izumi!

Edited 2016-09-30 02:15 (UTC)

(Show business isn't as horrible as Izumi had always thought, not once he had gotten used to being in front of the camera. At first, he'd had others lend him their confidence, but by now, he has his own. Even if he is a little shy about the entire experience, he approaches each role with confidence, and it always surprises him at how natural it feels to fall into so many different roles.

Sadly, he and Ryouma didn't get to work together very often, and with them both working, there was so little time to spend together. Ryouma was great about pushing himself to be with Izumi when possible, and Izumi did his best to return the favor, but far too many days had passed since they'd been able to see each other in person.

Thankfully, Ryouma starred in a lot of good dramas Izumi was able to watch in his downtown. Sitting on his floor, cross-legged, pillow in his lap, Izumi had consumed every video of his boyfriend he could find, and he'd started watching reruns of a few. Even if this job kept them away from each other, it allowed him a chance to see him in a way most people didn't get to see their boyfriends.

The text isn't responded to right away, but Izumi does respond when he gets a break fifteen minutes later.)

(ಥ﹏ಥ) Rei says I have to keep going after lunch, but I can come over when the filming's over today. I want to see you, too. I'll be over right after work! I promise!

(The text is sent, but another comes in just a few seconds later.)

( ˘ ³˘)♥

[For the entire span on that fifteen minute wait he clutched the phone, staring intently at the screen as if to force it to give him the reply he craved. When it finally did vibrate, Ryouma pressed the button to read the message immediately, his face lighting up with happiness. And then came that quick little emoticon, and he was grinning like a lovestruck idiot. Izumi was so cute! And he was going to see him in a few hours, he couldn't wait!]

[Still, no one could accuse Ryouma of being idle, even while in the throes of sparkly lovey dovey bliss. Once he had been dropped off in front of the apartment building, he became a man with a mission. This was the first night with his boyfriend in weeks, and he was going to make it count. As such, he immediately rushed down to the nearest convenience store to stock up on food, knowing there was probably nothing in the fridge as he'd been eating out a lot during filming. Once he returned to his apartment, he quickly prepared a meal and put in in the fridge, ready to heat up whenever they felt like it. Next came cleaning, making sure the whole place was immaculate. And yes, that did include changing the bed so it was fresh and comfortable for them, don't judge him!]

[After that, it was a matter preparing himself, taking a quick shower and changing clothes so he looked presentable, casual but showing he'd made the effort just for Izumi. His wonderful boyfriend deserved it after all. The real hard part came afterwards; waiting.]

[Should he text again to see if he was on his way? He knew he should have finished work by now, but it couldn't hurt to check. Maybe traffic was bad? Before he could even attempt to reason with himself, Ryouma had punched in another message and sent it.]

I'm home and everything's ready! I can't wait to see you! Are you on your way over?

[Was that too enthusiastic? Was he coming across as clingy? He hoped not, but he couldn't help being excited, practically trembling with anticipation as he waited for the sound of the intercom to buzz, heralding Izumi's arrival and the start of the wonderful time they'd have to rekindle their relationship after such a long break from one another.]

(After getting the message from Ryouma, Izumi's day seemed to drag by with constant comments from the director, parts and roles and rehearsals. If this had been his early days, he would have become distracted, but Izumi has grown into a professional actor, and he does his job to the best of his ability.

All while thinking of Ryouma. It had been so long. Had he changed? Had the temple setting given him a tan or made him a bit paler? Maybe he had been too busy to get his hair cut or -- no, that would make the role inconsistent.)

Almost! Work finished half an hour ago, but I had to change, and then my phone died. (¬_¬) Rei wouldn't let me use his because he said it wouldn't teach me a lesson. I already know how to charge a phone! I was busy! He can be so mean. (Izumi knows he's rambling, but it's been a long day thinking of getting to be with Ryouma.) It just charged enough to text you.

[There's another pause followed by a less romantic text.]

Ryouma, I'm really hungry.

[Ryouma himself might not have thought he looked any different after the three and a half week shoot, but Izumi probably would be able to pick a few little things out, just as he would most likely see the slight changes in Izumi. You did tend to view the one you loved through a different lens that most other people after all.]

[Still, some things hardly ever changed. Case in point, Ryouma finding himself smiling as he read the mini rant against Sagara. He knew the manager was only acting in Izumi's best interest, even if it sounded like nagging to the young actor, but decided against saying anything. His boyfriend had been as busy as him of late, so he likely just needed to vent. Besides, it made his chest warm thinking that Izumi was that impatient to see him. He was so lucky!]

At least you're almost done. And I've already made dinner. I'll go and heat it up so it's ready for you getting here. I thought you might need something after working so hard.

[Once that message was sent, did head to the kitchen to prepare the meal. It would be a lie to say he wasn't a little deflated that Izumi seemed to putting food above...other things they could be doing, but he could deal with it. He figured something like this might have come up anyway, so at least he had been ready for it. Plus since they would be staying in rather than going out to eat, well, no one could really criticise if they decided to get a little frisky. In fact...]

Although, I'd rather take a bite out of you instead.

[Honestly Ryouma, do you have no self control?]

Edited 2016-10-01 08:34 (UTC)

(Ryouma, Rei was sitting right there! It's like sexting with his mom sitting beside him. No, it was worse than his mom, his mom would probably only be jealous. This was Rei! His Not-Mom.

Really, though, compared to the number of texts Ryouma sent before they were dating, this is practically negligence.)

Don't worry! I've missed our dirty times, too. (Izumi still did it better than he talks about it.) I thought of the last time in the bathtub, a lot.

Why does Rei drive so slow?

Is this sexting?

I can't sext with Rei in the car after all. Sorry, Ryouma, I'm coming. I'm in your neighborhood.

[At least he hadn't said any explicit? But yeah, probably not a good idea in retrospect. He could go toe to toe with Shougo for the most part if needed, but Rei? He knows how scared he should be considering all he had heard, hence him trying to show as much respect for the manager as possible. It was him, not Izumi's parents that needed to be weary of. They already loved him, and unlike Sagara wouldn't likely kick him in the face if he ever did something to hurt the younger Sena.]

[At least he had toned things down now that his feelings were reciprocated. All that eagerness was still there, just more subdued now that he wasn't bottling up a lot of frustration and longing a lot with it.]

[Although at the moment he felt like he was back to being tormented and teased a little as Izumi so bluntly comments about their sex life. He had expected a freak out or scolding for that last comment he sent, not this! Hearing his boyfriend admit to thinking about their previous encounters, fantasizing while maybe touching-oh, there's the blood dripping out one nostril, better clean that up. He couldn't very well text with that going on.]

Well, if you liked it, we can do it again tonight.

I think sexting is meant to be more explicit than this. And sometime it involves sending pictures.

[Why was he instructing him?! He'd never be able to check his phone again without fearing an oncoming nosebleed! At least he didn't have to worry about his flushed face, shaking voice or the mess that was his nose right now giving him away.]

[Deep breaths Ryouma, the wait was almost over! Izumi would be there any second! Once he had cleaned his face, was sure that he didn't need to change his shirt due to any blood splatter and made sure the food was ready, he sent one last excited message, all but vibrating with anticipation.]

I'll be waiting at the intercom to let you in!

(Their sex life had freaked him out at first, especially when it had hurt, but they were very active now, and Sena does a lot of research on the side, so it's something he's more comfortable with, at least when speaking to Ryouma. There have even been times when he's had to ask Rei certain questions, and if he can ask those questions of Rei, Ryouma is easy.)

That's definitely not something I can do with Rei driving. Ryouma! Now he's looking at me weird through the mirror!

(Alright, maybe that is because of the embarrassed noise Izumi made when he imagined posing for pictures to send Ryouma, but...take responsibility anyway!

There's no reply text. When Rei drops him off, Izumi runs, and he isn't good enough at texting or running to do both at the same time. His increased speed means he shows up not long after the text is sent. In front of the familiar door, Izumi presses the buzzer, not caring that he's slightly panting or sweaty. He'd been tired even before the sprint, but knowing Ryouma is just on the other side of that door gives him some extra energy, and he can't settle down.

Three weeks is so long!)

[He really should have known better by now. Of course with all the, em, 'practice' they had now, it was natural Izumi would be more comfortable and accepting with their sex life, even if they could both still get embarrassed at times. Really Ryouma just found it so astounding that his boyfriend could still look so sweet and adorably innocent that he sometimes forgot that Izumi had desires too. As such, he still got caught off guard at times when he was more blunt about the physical side of their relationship, but in a good way. At least if his nose didn't end up gushing blood.]

[Still, he did snicker a little at that last message. His poor Izumi, he would have to make sure he went the extra mile tonight to make up for possibly getting him into trouble Sagara. Although, he still wouldn't say no to those pictures...]

[No no no, don't space out now! No need to daydream when the real thing was about to-correction, was at his door! In no time flat, he had raced to the hall, any and all nervousness gone. Instead he was brimming over with excitement and he flung the door open, eyes drinking in the sight of the one he'd been dreaming of constantly these past few weeks.]

Izumi!

[And of course the second his boyfriend was inside and the door had closed, Izumi would find himself pulled into Ryouma's chest in a fierce embrace, large hands running up his back as his head rested in the crook of the younger Sena's neck, inhaling the familiar sweet scent of his hair.] You have no idea how much I've missed you!

(Every new thing manages to bring embarrassment, as if Izumi is used to what they do specifically rather than the idea of sex itself. However, as someone who planned (plans) to show Ryouma his more dominant side one day, it's very important he not always blush and shy away from sex. That is the uke's job, but he is a switch in training.

Someone should really take away Izumi's mangas.)

Ryouma!

(If Ryouma hadn't grabbed him, he would have found himself all but tackled, but as it is, he finds arms thrown around instead, the familiar blond head burying itself into Ryouma's familiar chest. Ahhh...he smelled really nice, didn't he? Even when Izumi bathed here, he didn't smell like Ryouma. What is it? Was it his own natural scent? Was this why women in his dramas took his tee-shirts with them when they left? Maybe Izumi should ask to do the same thing?

No! No thinking of Ryouma's next departure. They were together now, for... for...

Izumi hadn't asked. He'd been so excited to see him, he wasn't sure how long he'd get to see him for.)

How long are you staying this time?

(If it's not long, it will be the last time Izumi asks for this trip. Sometimes, he got a few days off, sometimes his next project was barely a day off. Missing him aside, Izumi does worry about Ryouma sometimes. He works so hard, and when he comes in, he puts so much time into their relationship. How could he not sleep? On busy days, Izumi falls asleep in the car.)

[Admittedly the idea still freaks him out somewhat, but less so than it used it. Perhaps it just came down to believing Izumi was a girl for so long, not to mention the fact that even now he could still be so darn cute, or maybe because of that damn Kisaragi harassing him causing some trauma when it came to do the idea of submitting to someone, or even a combination of both. Whatever the case, it was going to be an adjustment to get him Ryouma to agree to being bottom at first. Difficult, but not impossible, for one simple reason. There was no one he trusted more than Izumi, so chances were the day would come, eventually.]

[Just...no handcuffs please. That did nothing for his nerves.]

[But onto happier things, like the long awaited reunion! With the force Izumi came at him at, Ryouma did stagger back a little, but kept his balance, all the while clutching his boyfriend tightly, as if he never wanted to let go again, which wasn't far from the truth. Still, as much as he liked nuzzling into Izumi's hair, he did need to answer, with good news at that.]

I managed to move things around so I've pretty much got the whole weekend to myself. [And he had pretty much told his manager unless something akin to an emergency came up not to call him during that period.] What about your schedule?

[Naturally he was desperate for things to have aligned so that he could have Izumi there for his entire break. If there was anything that would cure his weary spirit from working so much, it was having his boyfriend with him. Case in point, cupping Izumi's cheek to tilt his head back so he could steal a brief, gentle kiss made Ryouma feel more energized an alive than he had in ages, his gaze loving and touch reverent as he drank in the beautiful boy he was so lucky to have in his life.] I was hoping you could stay until I start my next shoot.

(Handcuffs seemed fun. They always seem to enjoy them in the end, even if they put up this or that kind of complaint at the start.

Izumi's head tilts up easily, his eyes close, and his lips pucker even before Ryouma bends down far enough for the kiss. When he pulls back, it's far too soon for Izumi's taste. They hadn't kissed in three weeks so wasn't it okay to kiss more?)

Then I have good news, too. I was really hoping you'd get a few days off. I was supposed to work the next week, but Rei talked to the director, and he said he could use the next few days to shoot the scenes that don't have me in them, the ones with the extras and my costars. (If Ryouma wasn't going to be in town that long, Izumi would have used the extra time to mope. One day with your boyfriend after having twenty-one without isn't enough.) Rei can be dependable, too. (He actually always is.

With a bit of distance between them, Izumi seems to sniff the air.) Ryouma, something smells really good. What did you make?

[In all fairness Ryouma's turn at being made to try something new was probably overdue. It was more a matter of pride and him getting over this silly notion that should be scared to be on the receiving side, not because he didn't think Izumi could top him. So yes, maybe the cuffs would be a necessary implement, even if he would make a fuss at first. Maybe if he was unlocked at some point during so he could still touch and participate even if his boyfriend was taking the lead.]

[As for the kiss, of course it was okay to do more, but as much as Ryouma was tempted to just dive right in, he knew by now once he started, he wouldn't be able to stop. Izumi was too sweet to resist, and once he got a taste after so long, it'd likely lead to a full blown make out session and them stumbling to the bedroom without discussing anything. And he did want to be sure he would have his lovely boyfriend for the duration of his break before ravishing him to the point where neither of them would be able to move for some time.]

Really? That's great, Sagara-san did well reworking that for you. I've heard that director is really strict about his routines when filming, so he must have done some impressive negotiating to get you time off. [He'd have to thank the man for that next time they saw each other.]

[But first priority went to his boyfriend's stomach, Ryouma chuckling at he watched Izumi pick up the scent of food like an adorable puppy.] Nothing fancy, just some teriyaki salmon. Come on, you said you were hungry right?

[Taking his hand, relishing the feel of their warm fingers interlocking again, he lead him to the kitchen, offering a seat with all the food laid out and ready.]

(ooc: Sorry the delay. Work gave me a headache that made long posts a lot harder.)

(In time, when Ryouma is ready, Izumi will make sure to do the best he can to make him feel the way Izumi feels when Ryouma is the one leading. He wants the slightly older actor to feel as overwhelmed as he is, to feel all the pleasurable sensations that nearly puts his body in shock. However, he doesn't want Ryouma to do it against his will. So far, he doesn't really know Ryouma's objections, which is one of the reasons he occasionally pushed. They should both be comfortable.

Maybe one day, he will read a manga which shows him how to take control even as the uke.)

Rei can be scary, but it's okay when it's not aimed at me. (Izumi's voice is light and cheerful. He's happy to see Ryouma, and there's no reason not to show his feelings. Some people would let the inevitable parting bring them down, but when he's with his boyfriend, Izumi tries his best to forget about the parting stage.)

Teriyaki chicken? (His excitement intensifies. Ryouma's cooking is really good, and he can't wait to dig in. Lunch had been small snacks, and after a full day, Izumi's stomach feels like an empty cavern.

Their hands lock together so easily, so naturally. The way his fingers curl into Ryouma's is done by instinct, and when it comes time to take his seat, he almost doesn't want to let go. That's a running theme with him, however.)

Mmmm...! (Immediately, the smells hits him, and his stomach growls in anticipation. Izumi's no glutton, but he's weak to Ryouma's cooking, and it's been such a long day.) Everything smells delicious.

(Blue and amber eyes turn up to his boyfriend, Izumi's own face thoughtful.) Have you done a cooking role?

[ooc: No problem, hope things have improved on your end.]

[It was going to be a tricky discussion to have when they eventually reached that point. Ryouma had been lucky to avoid the matter for the most part, and he was very wary of hurting Izumi's feelings by rejecting the idea. Ultimately he would need to overcome his insecurities with being uke. When he was forced to think about it, hopefully he would come to the only conclusion that really mattered; that he loved Izumi, trusted Izumi, and wanted to share that part of himself the way the younger male had done with him, and he shouldn't be embarrassed or ashamed to do so.]

[Meanwhile, Izumi trying to top from the bottom? That would be cute, he could enjoy that, might help with progress towards becoming flexible in switching roles.]

[For now, Ryouma simple smiled back warmly, trying to keep as close as possible to his boyfriend while listening to his comments as they walked further into the apartment, hand in hand. It was unfortunate they couldn't spend as much time together as they might have liked, but it made what they did get to enjoy more precious as a result. Especially with how the last few months had gone, with Izumi finally returning his feelings and, despite the ups and downs, Ryouma rejoicing in the fact that he was just growing to love his boyfriend more and more with every day that passed.]

Well what are you waiting for? It's all for you, so enjoy. [Leaning over the chair where Izumi was seated, he kissed the top of his head, encouraging him to dig in before going to his own chair to eat. While he did enjoy the portion of food he'd laid out for himself, mostly Ryouma spent the time watching his boyfriend's excited expressions, listening to all the adorable noises he made as he ate. The older actor had learned to cook purely for necessity, since he lived alone and had no one else to really provide for him in that respect, so he hadn't exactly aimed all that high when it came to culinary skills. That being said, hearing his boyfriend praise the food he cooked brought the biggest smile to face.]

Hmm? [Head tilting, he paused at the question, racking his brain to try and recall if he had done such a part.] Not really. I've done a few food commercials, but that's about it. I guess I've had the odd scene in a kitchen cooking, but you're never expected to actually make anything.

[After a moment of thought, Ryouma reached a hand across the table, letting it rest of top of Izumi's, looking at him with adoration.] But that's okay. There's only one person I'd want to make food for anyway.

(ooc: Much more manageable, thank you.)

(Things had fallen into place for them so naturally that Izumi hadn't questioned his role as uke until Rei had mentioned it. After all, in the stories, the one pursued was the uke, and Ryouma had been the persistent one until Izumi had realized his feelings. Because of how natural it felt, Izumi was never ashamed of the role. Admittedly, after their first time, Izumi had avoided being alone with Ryouma, so maybe he should understand it a bit better based off that experience.)

Mmmm...ahaha this is so good! (Izumi nearly sings his praises as he bites into the food. Maybe it's his hunger, maybe it's the fact Ryouma is a genuinely good cook; Whatever the reason, it's delicious, and he keeps eating, his compliments being shot out between bites.

When Ryouma speaks, Izumi has more time to chew while he listens.)

Ryouma's cooking forever. (Izumi decides as he stops eating, both to keep his hand from moving and to focus more on Ryouma as he thinks.) Should I learn to cook, too?

(On one hand, the ukes are usually pretty domestic, though on the other hand, Ryouma is so good at everything that he falls into the super seme territory.

No, aside from that, maybe he should do it to make Ryouma's life easier. Izumi has been examining his life and looking for places where he had been unfairly selfish, and he does usually expect a lot from Ryouma. Even when he stays over, it's his boyfriend who handles everything.)

[ooc: That's good to hear.~]

[Well, for the longest time he was the girl of Ryouma's dreams, so yes, it did seem quite normal for him to top. After all Izumi could still be far cuter than some real girls to him, although he was pretty biased. Still, that was no excuse for losing control and not planning things out, because there had to be a bit more work and care put in, and he had neglected that in his eagerness. As such, Ryouma had gone above and beyond every time since to make sure he knew what he was doing, as he never wanted Izumi to be frightened of being with him again.]

[No, he wanted more of this, more of those adorable, elated smiles that made those beautiful eyes shine as he relished the food. And of course he'd gladly live up to that forever if given the chance regarding his cooking, squeezing Izumi's hand in appreciation.]

I'd love it if I could feed you every day. [Yeah he's already imagining it, when they would eventually be able to live together, getting to enjoy every opportunity possible outside of working hours with Izumi. Eating meals, cuddling up on the sofa, taking baths, it would be just like if they were married! Too bad that wasn't legal in Japan. Although there was America, they could elope...]

[Oh wait, Izumi was asking something, and quite out of the blue too. Blinking a moment in confusion, Ryouuma was puzzled to say the least, unaware of any feelings of selfishness Izumi might have been regretting. Then again he was happy to do anything for the one he loved, so maybe it was natural he didn't pick up on it, but he answered regardless.]

Well, if you want to. I don't mind teaching you a few things if you're interested. [Was something bothering him? Of course he couldn't just leave that alone, he had to make sure he wasn't troubled, while trying not to seem like he was prying.] Do you just feel like learning how?

(Izumi has no complaints now. Before they had consummated their relationship, there had been mixed feelings. Some of the manga had shown pain, some had shown it as feeling so good that even unwilling ukes broke down. It was hard to know until the time came, and then inexperience and eagerness had made it painful enough to keep Izumi at bay. Admittedly, it would have been better to just talk to Ryouma, the boy who had literally done everything in his power for Izumi. Still, it was hard to admit, and he could only do it when cornered.

He's glad he did. Since, it had been nothing short of amazing, and the boy that had dreaded their next encounter now actively thought of what it would be like this time. Would it be on the couch? The bed? In the tub? He liked them all.)

Yeah, I was thinking. (It wasn't a feeling he was particularly hard on himself over. Didn't responsibility come with maturing? He was doing that slowly, but he was hardly the same manga-obsessed kid who hid in his room while doing nothing to achieve his dreams. Now, he worked toward them, he acted in front of millions of people, and he had the best boyfriend in the world.) I know you don't have a lot of time away from work, so maybe I can learn some stuff at home, but wouldn't it be better if I could help while I was here?

(Even though he was still no help at home, whatsoever. Admittedly, he'd been raised by parents who hired the help instead of being domestic themselves, but that wouldn't be he and Ryouma. There's nothing shameful in it, but Ryouma seemed too capable to hire people like that.)

[Without a doubt, that still remained one of Ryouma's biggest regrets. After the magic and pleasure had faded that first time, only for him to realize what he had done to Izumi when he admitted he had been avoiding him because of the pain he caused, the older actor had taken it hard. He felt so foolish for getting caught up in his own enjoyment and acting so impatient, and as such had dedicated himself to making amends. Not just for the second time, but every time they were together since then he had done all he could to give his boyfriend to blissful experience he deserved.]

[As such, he already had many ideas in mind, it was just a matter of seeing where the mood took them. That being said, he still gave Izumi his full attention as he talked, genuinely surprised and...even moved by how the younger Sena wanted to contribute. It wasn't as if cooking and cleaning was a great chore for him, he was used to it after all, as he didn't have the money to spare to get hired help, and of course he wanted to do things on his own merits anyway rather than buying his way out, even with something as simple as household chores. Still, to hear Izumi volunteer like that, showing how much he cared, it was such a big step compared to the awkward and reclusive otaku he had encountered the first time he met the real Izumi out of drag.]

[He might have been happy to carry on doing everything, but Ryouma wasn't about to discourage him, not when such things had his heart skipping a beat, unable to resist edging his chair closer to gaze lovingly into those eyes he adored so much.] Whatever you want to do, whatever you want to learn, I'll support you Izumi, don't worry.

[Being nearer meant he could admire how the blue and yellow colors blended to shine so bright, just like the light catching the surface of the glass marble he had cherished to remember Izumi all those years. With all those feelings welling up inside, was it any wonder that he just had close to gap to brush their lips fleetingly, but in a way that sparked all that built up longing again and threatened to spill forth.] Besides, you know I can't say no to that cute face of yours.

[It was said in a low, husky tone that basically warned Izumi that unless he put distance between the two of them now, Ryouma would start the proceedings for how the rest of their break was going to go. Judging from the desire he'd see in Ryouma's own eyes, it would be anything but tame.

(Izumi forgives him. After all, he's left his own trial of mistakes in the wake of their relationship, but Ryouma doesn't bring it up. It seems all his past slights are forgiven, and Ryouma continues to push himself to give Izumi everything he wants. In light of that, how angry can Izumi stay at what was an honest mistake?)

(That's why Izumi can look at him with honest excitement in his eyes. The next few days will be spent with Ryouma, doing dirty deeds and snuggling into tight balls, eating delicious food and maybe even learning to cook. Eventually, separation waited for them, but it had no place in their minds for the next 72 hours.)

(For now, the thought of lessons are discarded in favor of pressing forward, closing that gap between them to steal Ryouma's lips in a longer, deeper kiss, the kind of kiss he had sought at the front door. Now, there was no hunger in his gut to distract him, nothing to keep them apart.)

(Immediately, his lips move against his boyfriend's. By now, it takes no effort to make their faces fit together naturally, and with Ryouma bending down, Izumi finds himself leaning forward as if wanting to drink in everything that was the beautiful, blue-haired man that he loves.)

[Looking back on it now, Ryouma realized how his strong approach to trying to win Izumi over probably made things very awkward for the young Sena, thus leading to some of those blunders. Of course he never held a grudge, far too swept up in the happiness of knowing his feelings were reciprocated. He was so grateful to have the other male in his life, and as such saw no point in getting hung up on little things. It would only take away precious time they could enjoy basking in the love they shared, and he wasn't having that!]

[Speaking of which, it seemed the time had come. As he felt the distance between them vanish and the welcome warmth of his boyfriends lips press against his own, Ryouma sighed heavily with relief. Finally, at last, after so long he could lose himself in Izumi again, and had every intention to now that the boy had all but requested it with that kiss. So, not wasting a second as his eyes closed, he pressed his mouth back in answer, no longer worrying about having to keep himself in check.]

[With a soft groan, Ryouma pushed forward, letting their mouths mesh together, while letting his lips part so his tongue could go to work coaxing Izumi to allow the kiss to deepen. After three weeks, he was desperate for a fix of that sweet taste that belonged to his beloved alone. Of course there were many more delights he had missed and now intended to reclaim, evidenced in how one hand was already trailing down Izumi's chest, fingers skilfully slipped under his boyfriend's shirt to explore the exquisite body he had missed, touch warm and firm as he caressed his was up the young man's stomach and torso.]

(Even if Ryouma didn't hold it against him, Izumi saw it as a chance to learn. It was why he decided not to take Ryouma for granted again, something he had definitely done in the beginning. Since then, he'd even lost Ryouma for some time, and while he wasn't sure at first, now their feelings are mutual, and Izumi cherishes Ryouma just as much as he's cherished.

That's why he kisses him so happily. This is a man he loves, a man he had been apart from for too long. He remembers how bigger hands hands feel when pressed against him, and Izumi's body begins to crave those touches.

For now, he puts all of his focus on the kiss. Ryouma always tastes so sweet, so much like the man himself, and that makes it one of Izumi's favorite tastes. Eagerly, even impatiently, his lips part to allow Ryouma's tongue in, but it isn't passive on his end. Instead, his tongue comes out for a familiar dance. Both arms wrap around Ryouma, clinging tightly to his boyfriend to allow one slender hand to move through silky hair.

Kissing was definitely one of the best parts of dating.)

[Perhaps he had just been blinded by love, but it was hard to say if Ryouma even noticed Izumi's faults much of the time. Sure he made mistakes, but so did everyone, and he still felt he had done far worse to the other actor in terms of screwing up. He still loathed himself a little for how that damn hypnotism worked so well in making him forget the person he loved so much, forcing Izumi to go through all that rejection and heartbreak, even if in the end they overcame it and became even closer. Besides, it didn't take much to make Ryouma happy, as the love and affection from his boyfriend was enough to complete him. And of course the feeling was very much mutual on his side.]

[That was why he was pouring everything he could into the touch of his hands and movement of his mouth, careful and tender but at the same time brimming over with passion and desire. Those warm, dexterous fingers traced loving patterns up the youngers chest, as if mapping out the contours to memory, until his thumb brushed against a nipple. Knowing how sensitive Izumi was by now, he wasted no time in taking the nub between his fingers, pinching and rolling it teasingly in the hopes of getting a reaction.]

[Still, it was liable to be muffled at best, considering how upon getting permission to deepen the kiss, Ryouma found his tongue coiling around his beloveds for a heated bout that had him groaning loudly. The warmth, the texture, the taste that all made up his Izumi...how had he coped all those weeks without this? With such a sharp reminder of how starved he had been, the kiss intensified quickly, his tongue twining with his boyfriends as he plundered the youngers mouth, all the while welcoming him to do the same in return. Add to that the feeling of Izumi holding him as if he never wanted to let go, those wonderful fingers running through his hair, it was no wonder Ryouma was growing rather breathless. Not to mention his pants were quickly becoming uncomfortably tight.]

Izumi...[It was barely an exhale, as he only managed to utter the word before diving back into the kiss for another taste. He really just wanted to eat him up right now! It would satisfy him in a way that the food he had made could never do. That thought did make him wonder...]

[They hadn't done it here yet, and where better to enjoy a delicious treat like Izumi than on the kitchen table? Would his boyfriend go for it though?]

*(She has a lot of frustration.)*

Frustation Fruition

Rufus ShinRa | FFVII

S'chn T'gai Spock | AOS | M/M

Jemma Simmons | Marvel's Agents of SHIELD | OTA

Jamal Lyon | Empire | m/m

Angela Moss | MR ROBOT

Stiles Stilinski | Teen Wolf | m/m

Rey | SW: TFA | OTA

MICK RORY ( HEATWAVE ) | DCTV | OTA

Sena Izumi // Love Stage!! // OTA

/just slides in here because really I had to do this

Don't fight the urge. Come to Izumi

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It's wonderfully amazing

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Jimsa | Arslan Senki | M/M

Mercy / Dr. Angela Ziegler✦ Overwatch ✦F/M - OTA Canonmates/ over 18

Frustation Fruition

Rufus ShinRa | FFVII

S'chn T'gai Spock | AOS | M/M

Jemma Simmons | Marvel's Agents of SHIELD | OTA

Jamal Lyon | Empire | m/m

Angela Moss | MR ROBOT

Stiles Stilinski | Teen Wolf | m/m

Rey | SW: TFA | OTA

MICK RORY ( HEATWAVE ) | DCTV | OTA

Sena Izumi // Love Stage!! // OTA

/just slides in here because really I had to do this

Don't fight the urge. Come to Izumi

*Embraces* Hope this starter works for you, can edit if needed.

It's wonderfully amazing

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Jimsa | Arslan Senki | M/M

Mercy / Dr. Angela Ziegler✦ Overwatch ✦F/M - OTA Canonmates/ over 18

Embraces Hope this starter works for you, can edit if needed.