藤本獅郎 :: Shiro Fujimoto (
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Post-redacted threads + other nonsense
This post is mostly for threads with Shiro involving Redacted stuff. So either other time loops, post-game, stuff like that.
But I'm also throwing my other shit in here too because yes.
If you want to make a top-level just drop the name of the character you want in the header of your comment, I'm cool with whatever. Muselist is over here.
But I'm also throwing my other shit in here too because yes.
If you want to make a top-level just drop the name of the character you want in the header of your comment, I'm cool with whatever. Muselist is over here.
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[ He takes a minute to look him over, if only because it feels like a rare opportunity. Seeing him with his guard down like this, well...it feels special. Izō himself isn't dressed any differently, if only because the heat in his apartment never seems to work. At least his swords are against the wall and not tucked into the straps of his hakama for once.
He takes a deep breath and closes the distance between them, hesitantly extending a hand towards his chest. Well, may as well go for it -- they both know why he's here. ]
So you jus' wanna get down to it or...?
[ Because he's not opposed to getting down on his knees right now, but somehow a slower approach feels like a better idea. ]
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[It's a description that he feels comfortable with at least, as long as it's not being used to be rude to him. And he can at least tell that Izo isn't being rude.
And with that offer there, Lalli is suddenly struck by the fact that this is actually going to happen. He's not nervous, he's never placed enough importance on sex to be nervous about it in the first place. But he's aware of how quickly he gets overstimulated just by wearing the wrong kinds of fabric or by being hugged, and part of him wonders if that's going to be a problem.]
Mhmm. I brought food, but it's for later. Since sex burns energy.
[His logic is that they will be hungry later, and if Izo is doing this with him then he might as well bring the snacks. But they're tucked away in a pocket on his cloak, so he'll get them later.
He sees Izo extending his hand, and Lalli glances down at it as it touches his chest. Okay, so far so good, it's not too much for him to handle. This is fine.]
Show me what to do first, okay? When they taught us about reproduction at school they didn't exactly cover this part in much detail.
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I ain't a great resource for that, but...Have ya even kissed anyone before?
[ As much as he wants to just go for it, he waits. ]
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No. But that's the first step, I know that.
[Kissing, then touching, then more naked touching. That is the process Lalli knows. And while 'Kissa' knows much more- she's actually had kittens before, a long time ago- that knowledge probably doesn't translate between species well.
He does not initiate the kiss, though. He reaches up to cover the back of Izo's hand with his own, holding that hand to his chest.]
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Kissin' is a good place to start, yeah...Sometimes touchin' comes first. It's just whatever strikes ya, there's no real right or wrong way t'go about it.
[ Nothing to it but to do it. Izō leans in and presses a gentle kiss to his lips, no attempt to deepen it or push it any further, just something to test the waters. ]
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Kisses are far more interesting than he thought it would be.
Admittedly it's not a very involved kiss, he's caught people at the base making out in what they thought were hidden corners before and they were going at it far more than this. But their lips touching makes his tingle in a pleasant way and he's suddenly making connections that he hadn't before.
After a moment or two he realizes he's just standing there like a dead fish or something, and he tests this kissing thing out by pushing back into the kiss. It's an experimental kind of kiss, one that is meant to feel out how these things go.
He is absolutely kissing with his eyes open too. Enjoy being stared at, Izo.]
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Close your eyes. [ It's not a harsh reprimand, just a gentle suggestion. ] Better that way.
[ Or at least less awkward.
Izō drops his hand away from Lalli's face, bringing it to rest on his hip. As much as he wants to pull him closer, he stops just short. His focus turns instead to trying for a deeper kiss, open-mouthed with just a gentle press of his tongue against Lalli's lips. ]
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[Both a response to Izo's directions there and him actually breathing. Even if his nose isn't blocked, it's hard to think about breathing while kissing. That's going to be a problem.
Lalli also remembers that they're supposed to be touching each other too, so when Izo reaches for his hip Lalli lets go of Izo's hands to grab onto the front of Izo's clothes instead. They're pretty close to the same height, so it's not like he has to pull Izo down to kiss him or anything. But hanging onto Izo makes him feel a bit more secure, somehow.
Especially when Izo does that thing with his tongue, which makes Lalli gasp and open his mouth slightly. Luckily he remembers to keep his eyes closed, so there's no weird staring this time.]
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With Lalli taking some initiative himself, he gets a little more bold. He pushes his tongue past his parted lips to brush against Lalli's, still taking care not to push too much too far. A little bit more and Izō breaks the kiss to murmur words of encouragement. ]
You're doin' fine. Don't be shy with me, do what feels right, yeah?
[ And he goes to kiss him again. It's been too long since he's been intimate with anyone... ]
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Introducing tongues to kissing leaves Lalli a bit breathless, and as a result he just nods in response to Izo's words there. Do what feels right, okay. He can do that. Hopefully his idea of 'right' doesn't end up actually being wrong, as it sometimes does with other things.
But having someone experiences does help, and Lalli is good at picking up on those cues. This time when they kiss he's eager to kiss back, tugging Izo a bit closer. At some point he feels the wall press against his back, but that's alright, that gives him something a bit solid to lean against if needed. They'll probably be off to a bed soon anyway.
Lalli's hands are going to start doing some exploring, though. His curiosity is finally getting the better of him, and one of his hands is sliding up to touch Izo's hair. It's not just to see if Izo's hair is as fluffy as it looks, but also because now he can tug Izo into a firmer kiss.]
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He takes a moment to catch his breath, resting his forehead against Lalli's. ]
C'mon, let's go lie down... [ He steals a quick kiss. ] Unless ya wanna do it against th' wall.
[ Like he hasn't done that before...But something more comfortable for Lalli's first time sounds like a better idea. Work up to doing sexual things in other places, don't start there. ]
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He doesn't answer right away, though, because that press of their foreheads together is actually one of the few kinds of touching Lalli likes a lot, so he spends a moment with his eyes closed and his forehead pressed against Izo's.]
...bed.
[He lets go of Izo after saying that, and as he pulls back he opens his eyes. He's breathing a little heavily and his clothes are starting to feel uncomfortably warm. Which is saying something, because his body already runs warm thanks to the magic of his Bakeneko.]
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Izō nudges the door open and lets go of Lalli's hand so he can settle on the bed. He beckons him over with a crook of his finger and a lopsided grin. ]
C'mere, let's get ya outta those clothes...
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He also pauses for a moment and closes the bedroom door.]
For privacy.
[Nevermind that Izo probably doesn't have any roommates. Lalli likes having the illusion of privacy.
That's when he finally goes over to the bed to stand in front of Izo. He's frowning a bit, but it's in concentration rather than because he's upset. He seems to be considering something here.]
Should I stand right here? It's hard to get undressed sitting down.
[He's asking because he did not miss the implication that Izo wants to be the one to undress him.]
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Let's start here, then, huh?
[ Izō begins with his shirt, slow to open any fasteners and push it aside. Gentle, slow, but with purpose. Same as anything else he's done. He can't help but ghost his fingers over Lalli's skin as it's exposed, the warmth too inviting to ignore.
He stops as he reaches his pants, giving him a look, a silent request for permission to continue. ]
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The touch tickles a little, and it makes Lalli flinch a bit, but it's not bad. And when Izo looks up, Lalli nods to give permission. Explore away, this is fine by him. Lalli is already making mental notes of what to do when he gets to strip Izo in a moment.]
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Ah, he'd gotten a bit distracted.
He continues with the careful pace, opening up the waistband of his pants. Smoothly, slowly, he pushes them down along with anything that might be beneath. He's on his knees in front of him now with a hand on Lalli's inner thigh, looking up with a playful grin. ]
Not a bad view from here...
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It's not until his pants and underthings are down that Lalli starts to feel self-conscious. He's never been touched like this and just having a hand somewhere so sensitive makes him feel weak in the knees. He's quick to put a hand on Izo's shoulder to stabilize himself.]
Is it?
[He really doesn't know, and he's lost the brainpower to do one of his usual long-winded complaints.
His dick is also getting firmer with those touches too. Lalli's had erections before, and he's even tried touching himself a few times. But never has he had someone else touch him and it's leaving him feeling light-headed.]
What if I fall down?
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If you're worried 'bout that, sit down.
[ Izō is solely focused on Lalli right now, to the point he doesn't even consider taking off his own clothes. ]
'S why we came in here, right? Sit down and we'll keep goin'.
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After a moment, he remembers the touching and he spreads his legs a bit, giving Izo room to fit between his legs. His hands are resting on the bed too, keeping him upright. Though depending on what happens he might end up flopping back against the bed eventually.]
Show me how. I'll do it to you next.
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Ya don't gotta do anythin' for me, alright?
[ And with that out of the way, he wastes no time picking up where he left off. He spits into his hand before he starts to stroke him, slow and steady. His thumb brushes over the tip in a lazy circle with each pass. Izō looks up at him with a slight tilt of his head.]
Want me to keep goin'...?
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[His sentence pitches up at the end as Izo closes his hand around him. He's left gripping the blanket with his hands to try and keep them still, because otherwise he might grab onto himself or Izo and that would be truly embarrassing.
It's strange, to be touched in such a way, but it feels good too and soon Lalli is left breathing heavily and sweating. His already-hot body is starting to feel stifling.
To answer Izo's question, Lalli nods his head quickly. His knees tremble at the thought of just what Izo is going to end up doing with his mouth, too.]
Yesplease!
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Izō lowers his head instead and, with no further warning or hesitation, takes Lalli's cock into his mouth. His tongue flattens against the underside, curving and swirling around the tip as he slowly starts to bob his head. His hand works what isn't in his mouth in a slow, steady pace. His intent isn't to overwhelm...not yet, anyway. ]
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He can't find words at the moment, but his breaths are heavy and unrestrained and probably speak for themselves. Sitting is also good because like this he can't thrust into Izo's mouth, which he absolutely would be doing on accident if he was at any kind of angle to do so.]
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A muffled, appreciative little noise escapes him at Lalli's finger in his hair. That's also nice, something he takes as a sign to continue along with his other encouraging reactions. Slow, steady, and potentially infuriatingly, Izō sucks his cock. There's a measure of skill to his motions, to the way he moves his tongue -- definitely not his first time doing this. The surest sign of that is when he takes his hand away from his shaft and takes all of him into his mouth and throat. He holds there, looking up at Lalli as he swallows around his dick. ]
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