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high_seas2014-02-11 04:28 pm
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Sweet sweet sugar~
Who: The crew of the Koumyou.
Where: Sweetwater; either on the ship which is docked there, or on the island itself.
When: From now until the end of the candy curse.
What: Adventures with some enchanted water, and then with a mysterious bowl of sweets!
Warnings: Sexual content later on, otherwise a healthy bit of drama and Hajime being Hajime.
Style: Whatever you wish!
Status: Closed to the Koumyou... and anybody they invite over or who happens to be on the island. Just let us know if you wanna join in, in that case!
1. Threads set before the curse
2. Threads set during the curse
Where: Sweetwater; either on the ship which is docked there, or on the island itself.
When: From now until the end of the candy curse.
What: Adventures with some enchanted water, and then with a mysterious bowl of sweets!
Warnings: Sexual content later on, otherwise a healthy bit of drama and Hajime being Hajime.
Style: Whatever you wish!
Status: Closed to the Koumyou... and anybody they invite over or who happens to be on the island. Just let us know if you wanna join in, in that case!
1. Threads set before the curse
2. Threads set during the curse
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Oh... That's Nitori, isn't it? That's okay, then... Rin just looks at him, too lazy to speak. But it's not like he minds Nitori being there with him.
He doesn't mind anything, really.]
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Now, however, the compulsion hits.
Aiichiro intends to get Rin's attention just to be sure he knows he's there, but now there's something else in the boy's mind. It's not something he's been sure of before - he's questioned himself a lot on this matter - but none of that matters now.
When his hand comes up to touch again, it's not a brush but a hold, and he pulls his senpai toward him. It's only a second before he's pushing his lips against Rin's, still treading water a little with his legs and one arm.]
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And then Nitori is kissing him.
It's soft. Of all the things to think, that's the first thing that crosses Rin's mind: Nitori's lips are soft. It's followed shortly by the realization that Nitori is too close, Rin going cross-eyed as he looks at him, but closing his eyes seems like too much effort.
He's just going to drift here and let Nitori do his thing.]
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It's his first real kiss. It feels nice, it's soft and gentle and Rin-senpai smells like... Rin-senpai. And when Aiichiro's hand moves up his arm to his shoulder to hold on better, cups the back of his neck, he feels just like Rin-senpai should, hard and real and uncompromising. Except that he's letting Aiichiro do this, and there's a certain tension that should be in his muscles that isn't.
No matter. He's not going to end the kiss right here when he's being accepted like this, so he goes a step further, after a few seconds. His tongue is very soft and hesitant as he flicks it against Rin's lips, silently requesting he open them.]
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If he could think clearly at all, he'd conclude that being kissed by Nitori was even lower on his list of "things to expect from Nitori" than being poisoned. Sure, the guy gets a little too clingy, but Rin's never tried to read anything into it. It's annoying, but why wouldn't Nitori admire him? Rin's his senpai, and he's damn good at what he does; it only makes sense.
Even so... Rin never once thought he'd feel Nitori's tongue against his own.]
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It's too perfect, and it feels entirely too right to think about further.
He slides his tongue along Rin's, closing his eyes and savoring the taste, the warm wet feeling of it. He's not thinking about doing anything more at all, and weirdly he doesn't even exactly feel aroused, too calm for that. It's just nice. That's all.]
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It's wet, and that matches the rest of them somehow - everything but their faces. With his head out of the water, Rin's hair is drying up in thick strands, too heavy compared to its weightlessness in the water. (His swim cap was lost and ignored ages ago.) It's not right. So he fixes it.
He stops treading water, exhales to let himself sink. It's hardly the most brilliant plan, of course - even with his experience, he can only go so long without air - but he's not thinking ahead at all. All he wants is more wet weightlessness while his tongue is feeling this way. That's not too much to ask, is it?]
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He does, down beneath the water, still holding on in a manner that's perhaps less desperate than usual, but just as emotional. Things have been strange here, and this should be strange but isn't, and he's nothing but entirely blissful.
When he wraps his legs around Rin as well, it's not about putting their bodies into more contact or trying for anything more than the kiss, it's just another way of holding on.]
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It's different after all, under water, and he really should have expected that, but he wasn't actually thinking about anything. It's sort of nice, though, water all over his tongue, where it isn't touching Nitori's. The sensation of wetness from the kiss becomes kind of insignificant, but the warmth is still a great feeling.
At some point, he'll have to come up for air. At some point; not yet.]
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He holds on as long as he possibly can, and there's nothing at all sexual about it somehow, even with his legs around Rin this way. He doesn't move or try to rub up against his senpai, he just holds and kisses.
It's only when he's starting to feel like his lungs are burning that he backs off, but even that feels natural, like something he can't regret, as he tries to tug Rin back toward the surface, the kiss broken.]
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He needs air, by the time he gets to the surface, and there's something really refreshing about getting it. (The lack of drowning probably helps.) He stares at Nitori a while before he says something.]
You kissed me.
[It's far too neutral to count as an accusation. It's almost too much effort to make it worth saying.]
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[He laughs softly, then pushes himself away, back into a floating position facing the sky. He's not really trying to get away from Rin, of course, but just going back to lazy relaxation.]
It felt nice, didn't it?
[He doesn't want to think about it beyond that. No, that's not exactly it. He doesn't need to, right now. Everything is okay as it is.]
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Hmm...
[Non-committal, possibly vaguely agreeing, as he gives up waiting for something indefinite, and lets himself float around, too. Let's hope the magic water takes care of sunburn as well as hunger and thirst, or he's screwed.]
Wasn't bad.
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[Aiichiro isn't an idiot. And he knows Rin well enough to know that if Rin had minded, he'd be yelling right now. Never mind that the water is taking care of that; he's not really thinking about that part so much.]
Isn't this a happy place, Rin-senpai? I like it here.