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Haruto Souma ✩ 操真晴人 ([personal profile] ringwizard) wrote in [community profile] henshined2013-07-18 12:10 am

hot wizard yaois in the requisite bad decisions beach episode

Haruto is drunk, and warm with it, sitting legs sprawled in the still-warm sand with his rapidly-sweating two-thirds empty beer can cradled in his hands. He's been humming some pop song half under his breath for the last few minute, his attention on the familiar-unfamiliar sky above and the closeness of Nitoh's body heat. (Haruto had shifted closer to get into the cooler and lost the will to move, after.)

Even in track shorts and a t-shirt, he's too hot, sweat sticking the fabric to his skin. He reaches up to tag at his shirt collar, flapping it back and forth. "I know why the dinosaurs went extinct--no air conditioning," he grumbles. Finally he sets the beer down in the sand, twisting it so it'll stay still, and hooks his fingers in the hem of his t-shirt to pull it up over his head. He tosses it behind himself, into the tent with the rest of his folded-up clothes.
ringbeast: (lol)

[personal profile] ringbeast 2013-07-18 04:45 am (UTC)(link)
Nitoh's laughing, he laughs more when he's drunk, more high pitched, with his whole body. He breathes out. "Phew! That's kinda true y'know! I mean, cos of the whole comet theory and all. Course then there's the whole ice age thing. Kinda ruins the joke."

He laughs again, but then Haruto shifts against him and his shirt is off. He blinks, dazed, at the shift of Haruto's collarbones and his chest. I mean, it's not like he hasn't seen it, but his defenses are down, he's unable to do anything but stare for a moment.

He licks his lips, and then chugs the beer in his hand to try to break him out of the reverie. He wonders if he should take his shirt off, and as he's thinking he realizes that he's finished out the beer and he better make a decision soon.

He tosses the empty next to the rest of them and stretches his arms, popping the sweat-wicking tee he used to use to rock climb off over his head. The breeze is nice. And now he can feel the warmth coming off Haruto's body. He lets himself lean a bit closer. "F'you're that hot you could go swim..."
ringbeast: (aw shucks)

[personal profile] ringbeast 2013-07-18 06:22 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, man, we're practically pickled," he says with an awkward, snorting laugh. He's been in and out of the ocean all week, not to mention drinking. But he's feeling better than he has in what seems like months, not being sick and not being plagued with nightmares. If being around Haruto shirtless and drunk and shimmering with sweat has been frustrating, it's also been a relief to see him having fun.

The two of them are not fighting anything and they're having fun and everyone is having fun. He rolls his head towards Haruto, raising his fist in a cheer at the toss. "Woo!" He grins, rolling his shoulders pleasantly, unaware of Haruto's gaze but aware of his shifting back and forth. He wishes, not for the first time, that he'd stop moving around and just lean on him or something.

He looks at Haruto, eyes half-lidded, mouth pursed, as he tries to parse the question. "Wh? Uh?" it catches up to him, "Oh, yeah, uh. I dunno, like... right when we got here maybe? I'm doin' all right..." Chimaera, inside him, snorts and grumbles, his voice echoing through the drunkenness strangely.

He laughs and directs his voice down to his belly. "All right, all right... Yeah, I guess I could use some..." He puts his hand out, palm up, for the ring. He'd been letting Haruto hold onto it while they were here, not exactly sure he'd be able to keep track of it.
ringbeast: (im sorry wha?)

[personal profile] ringbeast 2013-07-19 05:03 am (UTC)(link)
Nitoh almost jerks his arm away, but it's really just an immediate reaction. After a second his arm relaxes, and he breathes lightly, looking at Haruto with his mouth slightly open. He's close enough that Nitoh can see his eyelashes, even in the moonlight. His sweat glitters on his shoulders and chest, and Kousuke gets that nuts urge to lick him, bite him, taste him. His heart beats fast, he swallows. Haruto's hand is warm and dry and slightly gritty from the sand and salt...

He's flushing before he realizes, and then he decides to put forth a token resistance. "Uh..." He can't make it any further than that.
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[personal profile] ringbeast 2013-07-19 06:10 am (UTC)(link)
Kousuke's eyes zero in on Haruto's lips, and he completely loses his train of thought. Haruto's slow, deliberate ring sliding is really a lot more sensual than it ought to be. Or is it supposed to be sensual?

His face is hot and Haruto is so close, his heart is thundering in his ears. He can't really hear what Haruto is saying over the hum of his libido roaring at him. It's louder than Chimaera ever gets. The expectant look in Haruto's eyes pulls a confused, "Huh? Uh... Well..."
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[personal profile] ringbeast 2013-07-19 07:03 am (UTC)(link)
Haruto's gaze on him is almost a physical weight, and the tug of his arm towards Haruto's belt - between his legs - is a too-natural motion. The driver goes off and he feels the familiar sensation of mana infusing his body. His eyes flutter, but he doesn't want to close them. It's hard to keep them open while the smooth, relaxing sensation of mana envelops him, but he keeps his eyes fixed on the juncture of Haruto's neck.

Then he feels the hand on his shoulder, and realizes that the warmth on his face is the feeling of Haruto's face next to his, and then Haruto's mouth is over his, and he gives a quiet, surprised noise before closing his eyes and wrapping his free arm around Haruto's waist. He presses his lips into Haruto's with desperation, and short, sharp noises of want escape his mouth.

His hand wraps around the Wizardriver to keep the connection, the drifting sensation of the mana. If he's dreaming all this, he doesn't want it to end until the last possible second. And if he's not? He's pretty sure he wants to keep that hand right around there.
ringbeast: (yr jokin right?)

[personal profile] ringbeast 2013-07-19 11:07 pm (UTC)(link)
He is super pleased to feel Haruto's mouth open, and he immediately sends his tongue into it, licking awkwardly and earnestly into his rival's mouth. He's noisy, always noisy, his moaning muffled by the pressure of their lips together.

The mana transfer is almost over, but he continues to cling to the driver. Because maybe this'll be over when that's over, and he doesn't want that. Haruto bites his lip and he can't help but laugh, because that's what he was gonna do. He moves his free hand to Haruto's chest, feeling his sweaty skin, his pectoral muscles, then up to his collarbone.
ringbeast: (im sorry wha?)

[personal profile] ringbeast 2013-07-20 10:13 am (UTC)(link)
His spine jerks at the continued motion of teeth at his lip, and the tug at his hair sends a cry of arousal free into the air as Haruto moves to his neck. The mana transfer is as good as over, he moves his hand away from the driver and the feeling fades, but as his strength returns to him, he breathes in sharply and wraps his other arm around Haruto, fingers grabbing onto his shoulder blade. If he doesn't let go, Haruto can't get away.

He continues to run his fingers across Haruto's collarbone but the return of sensation to his body and the brush of Haruto's limbs against his makes him realize something. "Hahh... ah... sorry, I'm hard." he whispers, feeling Haruto's lips vibrate against his neck as he speaks. He's not sure of anything right now, except that it's better not to let surprises that might make Haruto realize that he's doing something like this with someone like him pass by. Better to warn up front, right? He worries his lip himself, over the marks Haruto left.
ringbeast: (stop don't say it)

[personal profile] ringbeast 2013-07-20 10:57 am (UTC)(link)
He feels Haruto slumping against him, and for a minute he's worried that he's passing out which would be the worst. But then Haruto talks, and he sounds... So hot. And what he's saying is nice too, Nitoh's stomach unclenches, knowing that his boner isn't going to stop the fun.

But he's getting tired of sitting up, so he shifts his hips and moves his leg over Haruto, turning his weight to the side and lowering him onto the sand. He straddles Haruto, digging his fingers into the sand next to his head and pressing his weight down into him. He can't help the way his hips shift into Haruto's, though he manages to hold himself back from grinding, if only because things are getting almost painfully tight down there.

He wants Haruto's mouth on his again, though the expanse of flesh beneath him is inviting as well. He licks a stripe up Haruto's neck and then gently takes hold of his earlobe with his teeth, tugging at it with a low, sensual growl.
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[personal profile] ringbeast 2013-07-21 04:11 am (UTC)(link)
The pressure of Haruto's body as he grinds against him makes him gasp, but the real pleasure comes when he hears Haruto's voice. He's heard that high-pitched crack in his voice, he's even caused it, but this time it's not funny at all. Well, okay, it's a little funny, he can't help but smile against Haruto's neck, but more than anything it's really, really hot.

He lets up, licking in and around Haruto's ear, shamelessly trying to get more sound out of him. The scratching at his back doesn't feel like pain to him, just more pleasure. As he kisses the skin under Haruto's ear, he tries to unhook his pants with one hand, and has only the most limited amount of success.

He crushes against Haruto's lips with his own, grunting with desperation to get their mouths together, but he can only kiss for a moment before he lets out a slow whine and whispers against Haruto's lips, "Ah... D...Damn tight pants.." He looks down between them, though it's dark enough that it's pretty much no use as he continues to fumble with the button. It's not that he's trying to get them off so much as he kind of feels like he's being crushed in there.
ringbeast: (ok... that could be better)

[personal profile] ringbeast 2013-07-21 05:47 am (UTC)(link)
He blinks slowly at Haruto, and then suddenly feels shy. "I didn't mean... I mean, you don't have to..." but it fades into desperate panting and he rolls his hips with a thin groan and sits slightly up, moving his hands.

He actually covers his face, gently wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. "I just need a little room is all..." he looks aside, beet red.
ringbeast: (okay but seriously)

[personal profile] ringbeast 2013-07-21 06:54 am (UTC)(link)
He blinks down at Haruto, unable to hold his gaze for more than a couple seconds, even with the hand on his cheek. But when Haruto looks down his eyes are fixed on his expression, and watching Haruto's face as he touches him... It gives him goosebumps.

And then Haruto looks up, catches his gaze, and that plus the relief of having his sensitive parts released from a prison of denim causes him to tremble all over. He puts his hands on Haruto's shoulders and tries to rub his cock against his hand. But there are firelights and a mumble of voices not too far, and with his cock straining through the zipper of his now-open pants, he feels exposed. It's a little exhilarating but also scary.

He's again a little wary to break the spell, but he squeezes Haruto's shoulder and meets his eyes. "Can we... in the tent...?" Looking at him, like this, half-naked and intent beneath him, the idea that this might be the last straw is almost devastating. His eyes are almost puppylike as he rakes his gaze up and down Haruto's body.
ringbeast: (im sorry wha?)

[personal profile] ringbeast 2013-07-21 08:43 am (UTC)(link)
He nods, biting his lip and scrambling up and off. His hands linger over Haruto's body as he gets up, stroking his palm over the muscles over his ribs and the sides of his waist. He never spent a lot of time thinking about other dude's bodies being beautiful, or anything. Probably on purpose, really... But in the moonlight, he can't describe Haruto as anything less. Though he'd never say it aloud.

When he finally manages to break away, he lunges unsteadily into the tent, flopping onto his side with no grace whatsoever. He stretches his back, covering his face for a moment, before he moves his right hand down to his cock beneath his boxer briefs. The mere memory of Haruto's hand on it a moment ago is electrifying, and he puts his curved forefinger between his teeth as he waits, sucking gently on the knuckle.
ringbeast: (yeah I like u)

[personal profile] ringbeast 2013-07-22 06:27 am (UTC)(link)
He almost forgot, while the pressure of Haruto's body wasn't on him, that this was even real, and not one of the admittedly relatively frequent wet dreams he'd had about Haruto. Together, it's even hotter, but he doesn't care about the heat. He grabs at Haruto's waist, digging his fingers in and steadying himself as he wiggles out of his pants.

When he's finished kicking them off, he kisses back with renewed energy, groaning and biting at Haruto's lower lip... Laughing deep in his throat, because this is so fun and he's still drunk and so in the moment that thoughts of what tomorrow might bring are far from his mind. He tugs at Haruto, then lets go and kisses him gently again, more sweetly.

He's far enough from consequences that he doesn't feel wrong resting his sweaty forehead against Haruto's and speaking against his lips. "You're so hot, Haruto... Damn. I-" he trails off, his fingers trailing down to Haruto's waist and tentatively reaching into his pants. "I wanna..." he doesn't say any more, just unhooks Haruto's pants and reaches in, demanding. He wraps his fingers around Haruto's shaft, wanting more of him.
ringbeast: (pinch = chance tho)

[personal profile] ringbeast 2013-07-22 08:43 am (UTC)(link)
He realizes with a start that he can't think of another time he's heard Haruto laugh like that before. He's chuckled, yeah, but he doesn't laugh, really. The sound of it gives him an overwhelming feeling of joy and... yeah he's a hundred percent sure he wants to hear it again. If that's love... Well, it's not the time to think about it, he just enjoys the happiness swelling in his chest and kisses Haruto as hard as he can.

The noises he draws from Haruto with his stroking are almost as thrilling. He pushes down the front of Haruto's underwear and starts to stroke him in earnest. The thing he had wanted the most when fantasizing about Haruto or any of the other people he's fantasized about, was the reality of your actions arousing somebody. Actually getting them off. The fact that it's happening here and now is beyond awesome, in his opinion. Of course, then a hand is on him again and he moans encouragement into the kiss, though to be honest he's so hard and so hot and lost in this whole thing that he's not sure how long he'll last if Haruto actually starts to jerk him off.
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[personal profile] ringbeast 2013-07-23 01:55 am (UTC)(link)
He really likes that, the feeling of Haruto leaning on him and just inhabiting the way Nitoh is touching him. He wants... He wants so badly to make Haruto come, to do it now and maybe again tomorrow, and then a couple more times when they get home and it's not so HOT. "I been... I been wanting you for a while..." he murmurs into Haruto's ear.

And when Haruto pulls on his underwear and strokes his fingers down his cock, he breathes heavy himself, loses his words. He throws his head back, and his leg hooks over Haruto's, pulling him closer. "H-hey, careful I'm-" he stops with a raw gasp, unable to keep himself from trying to hump Haruto's hand. It's simultaneously too much and not enough, and he has to look away from Haruto's face just to get himself under control again. "I'm gettin' close..." he whines out.
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[personal profile] ringbeast 2013-07-23 03:43 am (UTC)(link)
Nitoh feels the urge to kiss Haruto's entire body, to taste him, and even to take the cock that now pulses into his hand. The thought had occurred to him before but it was never so tempting as it is right now. Even as he's caressed and teased, he wants to hear Haruto's voice cry out in orgasm.

But the question is pressing, and he slows the rolling motion of his hand as he thinks, as he feels lips on his neck. "I dunno..." he murmurs dreamily. "Prolly a while. I only figured it out when..." he doesn't want to think about that time, not here and now. But the silence hangs in the air, obvious. "Didn't want to push you right when you came back, y'know..." He nuzzles his nose into Haruto's hair shyly.

That subject is too hard, too much, why'd he bring it up right now? He speeds his hand on Haruto's cock to take both their minds away from it. "Want you to come... Wanna make you come..." he murmurs into his scalp.
ringbeast: (pleased w myself)

[personal profile] ringbeast 2013-07-23 07:04 am (UTC)(link)
He feels Haruto seize up underneath him as they kiss, and then cum is spurting from the cock in Nitoh's hand. He knows what he likes and how hard that is for him to keep up when he's in the middle of orgasm... He keeps moving his hand, thumbs beneath the head and watches the expressions on Haruto's face shift and change. "Beautiful..." he whispers.

His body is taut with arousal, and he's getting closer again with Haruto's regained focus. He blinks slowly at Haruto, pupils wide with pleasure in the darkness. As Haruto's orgasm fades, he moves his hand over the cum that clings to him, and then he brings his fingers to his face to suck dozily on the cum on his hand. It's bitter and thick... Not the most pleasant flavor, but in this moment it just makes him hotter.

He swallows it with a smile, licking his lips and then biting onto Haruto's shoulder as he bucks into his hand. He groans and pants and rests his forehead on the shoulder and then he gives out, coming with a gentle cry that dips low and rumbles through his chest. He continues to come for a long time, eyes fluttering as he presses his lips to Haruto's neck and cheek. "I won..." he mumbles, smiling against Haruto's cheek, putting his hand over Haruto's on his cock.
Edited 2013-07-23 07:23 (UTC)
ringbeast: (aw shucks)

[personal profile] ringbeast 2013-07-24 06:18 am (UTC)(link)
He's a little surprised that Haruto kisses him even though the flavor of cum is still heavy in his mouth. He is happy, dizzily and deliriously so. He grips Haruto's hand, poking around behind him for a towel or something with the other. He finds one, still wet with humidity and salt water, and he uses it to wipe them clean. For whatever reason, (probably his grandmother's ever presence and fastidiousness) even inches from sleep after orgasm, he always cleans up.

He tosses the towel and breaks the kiss, enjoying the sound that it makes. Then he kisses Haruto again, just because he can. He cuddles up to Haruto with the rest of his body, warm and sleepy. He breaks the kiss, feeling the need to say something, anything, to make the moment last just a bit longer. He only manages a very soft, pleased, "Good..."
ringbeast: (worldwide mayo shortage)

[personal profile] ringbeast 2013-07-24 08:29 am (UTC)(link)
Nitoh is asleep almost immediately. His sleepy murmuring is softer than it has been... gentle. He nuzzles into Haruto's neck, cuddling his body into him despite the heat. His sleep has been undisturbed by nightmares since he's taken advantage of Riku's help, but now he breathes deep and easy and enjoys sweet dreams.