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andsuddenlydynamite ([personal profile] andsuddenlydynamite) wrote2010-07-28 10:55 pm
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When Hayato found himself back in his world, alone, he naturally had written off what happened at the manor as a dream... but at the same time... he couldn’t help but feel the pangs of heartbreak. He felt stupid for falling for something that had to have been a dream.... but the idea of having someone that loved him for just being him... it... it was too good to be true... but didn’t matter now. He had to push his feelings aside. His future self had failed the Tenth, now he was in the future with his boss to try to prevent this from happening. But it wasn’t easy, the Vongola were being hunted for their Vongola rings by the Millefiore family. While he didn't want to admit it... he was scared. He had already failed the Tenth once, he was in this strange foreign world where there was a price on his head, and to top it all off he had lost the boy who loved him.... naturally his mood had taken a SPECIAL turn south. He had already lashed out on Yamamoto a few times. Now him and the baseball idiot were screwed into an all knew lifetime because he lost his temper. One of the Millefiore generals had engaged them in a fight, Yamamoto was down, and now Hayato was being toyed with by Gamma. The man had him pinned on the ground, stepping on his hand until their was a sickening crack. Hayato screamed in agony but refused to say a word... he would gladly die for his boss’s sake. This was all his fault to begin with. If he hadn’t acted out... if his future self hadn’t failed his boss....
deeplymeaningless: ([serious] also sad..)

[personal profile] deeplymeaningless 2012-04-15 01:10 am (UTC)(link)
"A-aah..!"
The shoutout couldn't really be taken for a complaint and it wasn't meant to be. Of course it did hurt. It always did. But not badly so, not enough to ask for Hayato to stop. Against popular beliefs Ryuutaro was not a glass doll after all.
This was close to sensory overload though. So much, so fast.
But it wasn't like he could complain. It only took a bit to get used to Hayato inside of him, this was far from their first time after all.
Ryuutaro's fingers gripped the fabric of the couch firmly as he pushed back against Hayato, trying to find sync with him.
He couldn't hold back in making noises anymore, from gasps to moans. Hayato's mouth on his neck, his body so close... Ryuutaro liked.
deeplymeaningless: ([smirk] Psycho)

[personal profile] deeplymeaningless 2012-04-15 09:02 pm (UTC)(link)
It was easy to forget the world existed, if they were just like this, nothing more. Maybe forgetting the world was what Ryuutaro had needed, too. This place he needed to stay at... the manor... the world that was not his any longer... To get them all out of his mind.
Right now all he could think and feel was Hayato and it was fine just like that.
So fast, so intense... His strangled noises were growing louder as he felt his climax building up slowly.

"Hayato... A-ah... hmh.. "

Like this it was easy to forget about pride and these things, too.

"...I love...you..."
Just that. Nothing more.
deeplymeaningless: ([Smirk] Your arrogance will be your doom)

[personal profile] deeplymeaningless 2012-04-21 08:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Ryuutaro's eyes finally dropped shut for good. It was only a matter of moments until he was over the edge, there was no need for sight right now.
He was in love and he was loved and the importance of that even took priority over the physical pleasure of being together like this.

It didn't take long until there was no thought left inside of him. His mind went colorless (not white, not black, just colorless) and blank. It felt so good though.
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[personal profile] deeplymeaningless 2012-05-01 07:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Ryuutaro was glad that his brain was reduced to rather basic functions right now. (Sometime when he'd had too much time he'd figured that that most likely served to not make people question the, well... raw nature of all this.) All it told him was 'feeling good' and that was more than okay.
He in- and exhaled slowly, catching his breath a bit. In the more or less comfortable position they were in he let his fingers travel over Hayato's arms lightly.

He wanted to say something, but then he stayed silent after all. There wasn't anything worth being spoken on his part. He was still pretty hot and exhausted at the same time and it probably wasn't the perfect time for conversation at all.
deeplymeaningless: ([serious] [anger] Developing hatred)

[personal profile] deeplymeaningless 2012-05-08 08:00 pm (UTC)(link)
Ryuutaro kept his eyes half-way closed, letting out a content sigh. His lips were curled into a little smile.
As Hayato moved in closer he raised his left arm to wrap it around his boyfriend's naked back affectionately. His fingertips traveled lightly over the skin, not following any kind of specific pattern.

Beautiful.
Immediately he started to think about how he must look right now. It just came automatically. Sweaty, blushing, with messy hair, ruined make-up... That was the opposite of how beautiful was defined, even though Ryuutaro knew he had the ability to look at least 'good' doing pretty much anything.
But maybe Hayato didn't care about these things, really didn't care. Even after all this time it was an unsettling yet comforting feeling.
Ryuutaro pulled his boyfriend down further, softly kissing him in doing so.
"You're just too kind..."
deeplymeaningless: ([♥] Why. Do. I. Have. This?)

[personal profile] deeplymeaningless 2012-05-09 07:25 pm (UTC)(link)
He had been partly expecting this, but still... again? He wasn't sure he could handle that... But then again, he wasn't made of glass. And somewhere in between the usual 'god, Hayato...'... this was nice.
Being with his boyfriend like this, all close and intimate. No thoughts, no anything. And he couldn't say he was exactly opposed to some more either.

"... so?", he pressed up a bit closer against Hayato's body, "...show me then."
He laughed lightly.
Some part of his mind wanted to add 'as long as you don't mind me passing out afterwards', but that wasn't the kind of thing he'd ever say out loud.
deeplymeaningless: ([♥] Cover you in blush)

[personal profile] deeplymeaningless 2012-05-12 12:11 am (UTC)(link)
Ryuutaro's brain lost the ability to keep up the moment Hayato started actually sucking and maybe that was good because before he'd just had a mass of letters in his head that didn't actually make much sense either.
To put it simple, he'd been pretty terrified, because no matter how often they slept with each other, he still was the most innocent and simple person. But then through the mental keysmashing and very much real blushing, he just had to moan. Sanity aside, this felt just really good. He was getting aroused to fast...
And it was embarrassing and awkward and oh god... Meeting Hayato's eyes he blushed even more, a rare thing for him, then he had to turn his head away a bit. But at the same time...
"...d-don't stop"
Even if he wasn't able to play over how he really didn't know what to think his body had the priorities set straight out.
deeplymeaningless: ([♥] Why. Do. I. Have. This?)

[personal profile] deeplymeaningless 2012-05-14 09:35 pm (UTC)(link)
Ryuutaro didn't actually want to, but he couldn't help acting according to Hayato's previous allowance. Not moving his hips at least a bit turned out to be an impossible thing. This was way too weird to be so way too pleasurable, but it didn't seem like anything would listen to this kind of logic.
He moaned, his breath going in quick gasps and his fingers dug into the couch tightly...
"...hah...hayato..."
He wouldn't have expected something like this to feel so good, but sadly enough he needed it to come to a stop soon. Because there was no way he would actually let something like... finishing.. now happen. That was just too strange to someone as him.
"A-ah. S-stop..."
deeplymeaningless: ([♥] Cover you in blush)

[personal profile] deeplymeaningless 2012-05-19 08:18 pm (UTC)(link)
If it had been possible, Ryuutaro's blush would've deepened even further, but the limit of how much blood can rush to a face seemed to be already reached.
"Y-you certainly know how to ... make such a thing enjoyable... I'll give you... that"
He preferred to ignore Hayato's last comment entirely... it was a case of 'slightly erotic, but waaaay to straight forward' like so many things his boyfriend said in bed - or wherever else.
It was kind of a hard decision to move his hips forward or backwards now, but Ryuutaro decided for the latter. His breath still came and quick breaths and he was just so extremely turned on right now.
His thin pale arms pulled Hayato close, not willing to miss any of the other's body heat.
deeplymeaningless: ([♥] You may kiss the bride)

[personal profile] deeplymeaningless 2012-05-19 11:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Ryuutaro smiled a bit.
"...t-then do..."
Because he was certainly not stopping him. Actually there was even some accusation in his voice, referring to the fact that they were still so far apart - in which far was not defined by logical standards.
Ryuutaro didn't know how exactly Hayato made him feel this way, but he was loving every moment of it.
deeplymeaningless: ([♥] Why. Do. I. Have. This?)

[personal profile] deeplymeaningless 2012-06-13 08:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Ryuutaro's hands made their way to Hayato's shoulders and he held on to them tightly as he let out a moan. He pressed his eyes tightly shut as he enjoyed the sensations of their love-making.
"...mmhmmm"
His toes dug into the sofa as he moved back against Hayato as much as his rather compromising, but still nice, position allowed him to.
He let out a lot of noises as they went, at this rate he wasn't bothering to try and cover them up anymore. What did it matter? Hayato knew him inside out either way.
deeplymeaningless: ([♥] Cover you in blush)

[personal profile] deeplymeaningless 2013-03-18 02:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Ryuutaro, despite certainly not being as fragile as he appeared to be, found it almost confusing how the roughness that he usually would reject could suddenly become quite appealing in such a situation.
The more often they were together like this, the more Ryuutaro felt himself opening up for the experience. His fingers almost clawed into Hayato's shoulderblades as he was so completely taken in nearly all senses of the word.

His usually so cool body was now practically bleeding head as he tried to get them closer, even closer. He could feel climax approaching with steady speed. This would be over soon and while for one he wanted it to reach that point, he also didn't want it to end and force them to return to the world of rationality.

Feeling each other without thinking, so completely connected was the state of pure bliss.
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[personal profile] rompicazzo 2013-04-15 07:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Despite being able to keep himself more grounded, Hayato could feel himself just getting lost in the sensations as well. He had this beautiful body clinging to him, wrapping around him, and he had this body all to himself. Nobody else could touch Ryuutaro, they were meant for each other just like this.

Hayato had to slow down for a moment, he had to pace himself. He didn’t want to get burnt out early. So his slamming turned into a sensual grind, pressing his body against Ryuutaro’s to give him the chance to just feel the form beneath him. He let out a drawn-out, pleased groan, reveling in the friction between their bodies. It was just so satisfying to be able to be able to sate his lust for Ryutaro, especially after their situation had kept them from being this intimate.

Hayato moved his hand from Ryuutaro’s rear, so that he could run it up and down his thigh, caressing and gripping it. With his other hand, he brought it up to enmesh with his boyfriend’s hair, his grip tight to keep his head still for a moment, while he ran his tongue over his neck. Every curve of Ryuutaro’s body committed to memory through every touch.