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someone is sleeping in my bed!!
It's morning in EST. But maybe not for you -- A little too late to be sleeping but y'know what? That's okay. People nap. Sometimes the bed is oh so cozy and you want to snuggle under a blanket and sleep forever. And you don't care if it's your bed or not. You're going to sleep. Like a boss.
Too bad someone doesn't agree.
what to do?
i. oh, i know you.
a. Wake them up - You don't care how friendly you are to the person in your bed; they need to get up.
b. Happy Awakening - Such a shame they're so deep asleep when you're in the mood. How about a nice wake up call? (if you don't like smut, keep this to cuddles, kisses, hugs, or reroll)
c. Prank! - Oh, this has just go to stop. They need to be punished. But how?
d. Can't beat 'em, Join them - Push 'em over and snuggle up. You're too tired to deal with this craziness right now. Or sleep on your couch.
e. Let them Sleep - Whatever, it's noon. They're asleep and you got things to do. Regard them or disregard them.
II. who the hell are you???
a. Scream 'OMGWTF GET UP' - While this is probably the default reaction, it's a pretty honest one.
b. Prank! - What a better way for you to remember this moment of meeting than by painting a mustachio on your new 'friend's' face? (Remember, it's your bed. Be wise on what you do.)
c. Gently wake them up - Oh, the poor dears! They must be exhausted but they can't stay here. Be nice, even if it isn't IC for your character. This is what you get for rolling. Shake them up quietly. Or reroll.
d. Get to Know them NON-Biblically - Well, they're asleep. But they left their wallet, important work, or identification out (no matter how OOC it may be)! Let's see who's REALLY sleeping in your bed. (Use your own judgment on what you find. As a suggestion, have the most they find is the sleeper's name and maybe place of work.)
e. Tie 'em up - FUNCTIONAL tying up. Not kinky, no matter what the other party might think. Let them continue their blissful moment of rest. They'll answer questions later and you'll be safe and sound.
III. Decide - fuck the police. You hear me right. Fuck 'em.
You move forward and make your own fate!
sawamura eijun ( daiya )
i'm sure you didn't think i'd pass this up... d or b or something
don't you have your own bed, he almost grumbles, but doesn't have the energy or inclination to be mad. he sheds his hoodie to toss it on his much-beloved desk chair, and then slides his hand under the covers to lift it up and duck under. ]
Ei-jun, move over. [ said with urgency, but fondly, and he settles one knee on the mattress, then the other, before he flops down, throwing an arm over eijun. he's feeling a lot less tired at the moment. ]
what is this beautiful gift i've had bestowed upon me
so, he misses him while he's busy. eijun can pitch until the cows come home but it doesn't change the fact that he feels a weird empty space where he's used to sleeping next to someone and holding someone's hand on the way to the dining hall. his plan was to come over and write EIJUN WAS HERE all over his whiteboard in his room, but in doing so, eijun had to climb on his bed and thus stopped, flopping down on it and whining face first into the pillows.
...which smelled like shinji.
which is now where he is, two hours later, making an unattractive face and probably drooling a little into his pillow. he stirs a little when he feels the bed dip, hears his name, but eijun just grumbles and rolls over towards the new source of warmth which he vaguely recognizes as shinji. a little bit of burrowing and he gets comfortable up against him, wriggling under the arm until he's cozy. ah, yes. perfect. ]
Five more minutes...
you aren't the only one with smooch thirst
he talks without moving his head far, nos brushing eijun's hair. ]
You've been sleepin' without me for how long, exactly? You got your five minutes.
[ he shifts his arm to rake his fingers through eijun's hair, rest his palm at the corner of eijun's jaw. ]
its kanesawa thirst lbh
eventually, he gives into the light and and lets his eyes open blearily. getting to see shinji first thing when he wakes up puts a big, sleepy smile on his face, and he drops his head into the palm near his face, rubbing his cheek on it.
and then, unromantic, he yawns. at least it's kinda cute, as the words come tumbling out in the middle of it. ] --done with studying?
yeah
Done with studying and lab... you've got me to yourself until tomorrow night.
[ an awake eijun was likely to pounce on that - or, well, him, realistically - pretty immediately, but maybe it'll just wake up this one. ]
Seeing as you've already made yourself at home in my bed, though - [ and closes the gap to kiss eijun with all the pent-up attention of days in schoolwork hell. he works slowly, waiting for eijun to catch up. ]
you did this to me
abruptly, he pulls back, big brown eyes wide-- ] --Really?! [ good morning, sawamura! brightly, he crows-- ] Shinji!!!! [ like that can get across his feelings as he becomes the personification of an exclamation point, waking up so fast that he might as well be back at seido, late for morning practice.
and if he throws his arms around his neck to pull him over more insistently to kiss him better, well, hey, at least he's not yawning anymore. eijun rolls them over easy as anything, metaphorical tail wagging with the delight that comes from the fact that he gets so much shinji time and he can take advantage of it right now.
which is exactly what he'll be doing, eagerly bringing the pace right back up to normal, opening his mouth to kiss him properly. ]
and i'm quite proud of myself for it, too
he hums a noise that might be amused as he goes with eijun's pull, running one hand down his side until he can hook his fingertips under eijun's shirt. eijun's idea of you have me to yourself always winds up looking a little like 'off to the races', but shinji's used to that. it's nice to know exactly how into you your boyfriend is, and with eijun there's never any guessing.
he's doing his best to respond in kind, mouth opening against eijun's. he does feel bad he hasn't had much time for eijun, and he might be off to the races a little himself making up for lost time. ]
emma's a life ruiner, zie ruins lives
and enthusiastic. very, very enthusiastic.
this carries over into the kiss, too, his excitement at finally getting to spend some actual quality time with shinji for the first time in a couple days, and he only pulls himself away from his mouth when he's just fine with losing his sleep shirt, wriggling a little to get him to pull it up and over--all this while trying to do the same for shinji. seriously. it's been way too long! ] This is -- [ cutting himself off with another kiss when he gets close because he can't resist ] --mff, gonna be the best reward ever, cause you worked so hard!! Get ready!!
[ well, he talks a big game, and he's going to do his best to live up to it. if he could stop kissing shinji long enough to get his shirt off. ]
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which he would prefer to be doing with his arms unencumbered by half-removed shirts, so he breaks off eijun's latest kiss to just work it off and drop it off the side of the bed. not the height of sex appeal, maybe, but he thinks they'll survive. ] For a reward, I sure am doing a lot of work.
[ he's teasing. he draws eijun's lower lip between his teeth for just a moment before he's back to kissing the living daylights out of him properly, tracing easy loops across sleep-warm skin like there's nothing else he's meant to do with his life. ]
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I'll show you work! [ as ever, he rises to every challenge, whether it's a real one or something as silly as showing his boyfriend how much he appreciates having him back. eijun hums a little noise when he kisses him, tongue at the seam of his lips and tan hands settling one on his lower back, one on the back of his neck so he can properly scooch up the pillows and kiss him right.
since they started dating eijun's gotten marginally better at kissing, though he's probably still a little too sloppy; right now, that energetic sloppiness is to his favor, because he's more than happy to hook his hands tight and make a dumb "haaah!" noise as he puts his weight into it enough to tip them over. eijun scrambles back over to throw a leg over his waist and settles there, grinning at him with all the sheer cheek he can manage before he ducks down to get back to kissing. ]
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he lifts his eyebrows expectantly at eijun's declaration, mouth quirking. confident, aren't we, sawamura? his confidence proves to be well-placed, though, since shinji's mouth opens over his with an easygoing sort of slowness. eijun's sloppy over-excitability is as familiar as his declarations about being seido's ace, and shinji can't help but feel a bubbling sort of flattered over it every time, but it's still kind of... a lot.
he makes a sound of surprise muffled against eijun's cheek as he tips sideways, and tips his chin back to give him the best unimpressed face he can muster. his hand finds the outside seam of eijun's pants, and he slides his hand up eijun's thigh as he slides his tongue into his mouth. ]
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yelling, after all, takes words, and he'd way rather be kissing kanemaru.
the kisses grow in time, in intensity; it's easy to get lost in it, the warm pressure of his mouth and his tongue, familiar and just as exciting as it was when this first started. it never really gets old, and in reality they could have probably been doing this a lot longer, but, well, no one ever said eijun was a genius, literally ever.
as he feels the rub of his palm against his thigh, eijun's hips twitch against his, low sweatpants less of a burden than expected, until he settles into a rhythm of it and pulls away from the kiss as the heat slowly gathers. from there, he tips his head, plants a kiss on kanemaru's nose. his cheek. across to his ear, crooning: ] Studying master~ Kanemaru-ku~un. [ and chasing it with a tug of his earlobe between his teeth, just because he can. ] You better get a good grade for being gone so long, Shinji! That's the only way I'll forgive it.
[ he says, too full of it for someone who barely passes his classes, and continues his kisses and the shift of his hips, comfortable, familiar and warm. ]
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the weight of eijun on top of him alone would probably be enough to make the heat pooling in his stomach too much to ignore, but the movement of eijun's hips makes it undeniable. it pulls a noise from his throat before he can stop it as he shifts into the pressure, and he laughs as eijun pulls back to drop kisses on the rest of his face. the laughter dies out right around teeth closing on his earlobe, and he rocks up with a stuttering sort of hum. his hand on eijun's thigh tightens a notch, fingertips sinking into the muscle, and his other hand slides down eijun's side and settles at the jut of his hip. his fingers brush the bare skin of eijun's back, warm from sleep or proximity or both, and he smiles as he shifts his head to scrape his teeth against eijun's pulse.
he doesn't answer eijun's ridiculous provocation right away, busy sucking a mark into the skin beneath his mouth and tracing loose figure eights with his thumb over the waistband of eijun's sweatpants. when he's sure he's made his mark, he leans up to kiss eijun again, quick and pleasant, at the corner of his mouth. ]
If I come back with an A, I better get forgiveness and a reward. [ he has a thing or five in mind already. ]
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if there's one thing you can always say about sawamura eijun, it's that he is loud. in any situation, in any good moment, he is always chattering or yelling or doing something obnoxious and being in bed is barely different than that. thus, the combination of his mouth on his skin and their hips moving together is enough to get a moan out of him, not drawn out but definitely there, and it cuts off in a laugh with the quick kiss. eijun beams at him, all sunshine warmth. ] You better get an A so I can come up with something awesome, then!
[ "something awesome" could mean just about anything (once upon a birthday, a 'present' that mostly just involved him sticking a bow on his head), but he's probably open to suggestions. reaching back up to cradle shinji's jaw in his hands, he pulls him in for another kiss to chase the quick one, and then reaches down in between them to try and get his pants unbuttoned, handsy as ever because they are in the way. ]
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he almost answers eijun's crowing about something awesome... mostly to point out the infamous birthday present story again, because they'd had fun in the end but it was still ridiculous... but why do that when he could be reaching to squeezes eijun's butt while they're kissing, instead?
eijun's hands trying to peel open his jeans is even more attention grabbing than his butt is, at least for the moment. he wiggles to help the angle, head tilted so he can tell if he needs to just pop the button himself-- ]
congrats you've received your first Drunk Sisi Porn Tag (TM)
flashing him a bright grin, he hums a noise and runs his hands over kanemaru's chest, pads of his fingers catching against a nipple and giving a tweak just because he can. he follows that with another kiss, a roll of his hips, but it only takes a little more of those before he's distracted, breaking the kiss to whine out a noise instead and push their foreheads together. it's hard to do much of anything because that feels so good...he'd probably be happy grinding against him like they're teenagers again, to be honest, and though the situation calls for more than that, he's just fine to do this for now, to rile himself up and moan against his mouth.
(they only got a noise complaint like, once. it's fine.) ]
achievement unlocked
his breath shudders again in a gasp when eijun finds a nipple, and he tilts his chin into kissing eijun, eyes fluttering shut as he walks his hands down the line of eijun's back. his hands pause for just a moment at the band of his underwear, heels of his hands against eijun's skin, as the kiss breaks and eijun whines a noise that's not annoying for once in his life. his hands are still for a moment while he tries to decide how badly he wants to rush things. they're taking this as slow as they ever get, which he kind of likes, so he doesn't pull the fabric down quite yet. instead he resettles his grip to where it'd been when he'd been interrupted by the pants removal operation, and he pushes their bodies together to grind his hips against eijun's with pointed, focused intensity.
(if he can't get eijun to come twice in one day, he'll be disappointed, and it won't be because of lack of effort.) ]
you leveled up
as usual, he's noisy and reactive and all hands. his enthusiasm is the best thing about him and eijun is always enthusiastic about falling into bed with shinji, even if he's just woken up from a nap because eijun's always enthusiastic about shinji period. it's been a while since they started dating and he's still just as crazy about him as he was when this first started. even if he nags him into doing his homework a lot and acts grumpy all the time, even if he's busy or hard working or their schedules don't align, eijun still loves him anyway, and he'll proclaim it to just about anyone who will listen.
though currently said proclaiming is through his sex noises, which are currently breathy and whiny and somewhere near kanemaru's ear. he ends up curling his hand around the back of his neck, the other scrabbling across his shoulders, and if eijun's nails weren't so short from pitching, he'd probably be leaving claw marks. it wouldn't be the first time. ]
your paper ;*
his grip shifts, curling barely under the curve of that pitching-honed behind to hold him closer on the next roll of his hips, and he tilts to lick a stripe up eijun's throat. he's intent to leave more than one mark today. childish displays of possessiveness aren't quite his style, at least not any more, but there's still something satisfying about knowing he did that. (everyone else knowing eijun is getting some is just a side bonus.) ]
i wrote this awkwardly on the plane
his head drops back with the feeling of his tongue on his neck, intuitively responsive, amber-brown eyes fluttering shut as he digs his fingers into the back of his neck and holds on a little tighter, a little-- ] Shinji, Shinji, [ following it, because if everyone didn't know he was getting some from the hickies, their entire floor definitely hears it. ]