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[Rin heaves a sigh into Rei's hair, relishing his touch. If they keep this up for long, they'll both fall asleep right there, then wake up to rumbling stomachs and the smell of day-old popcorn impregnating the living room. Not that Rin would mind that too terribly.]

Hah, so that's why you were in track, before... [A new piece of information, one that Rin is glad for. They don't talk much about Rei's time in the track team-- it feels like he has left that completely behind him, never looking back-- and Rin never pressed him for details, either; he's still selfish, and would rather focus on the sport that put them on the same path. It's still a bit curious, though, how both he and Rei originally followed after the steps of a family member, a male figure they looked up to.]

I didn't know you back then, so I can't say for sure how well that would fit you or not. [He seems to realize he may be pressing Rei uncomfortably close and lets up a bit, lowering his gaze and touching foreheads instead.] But if you were to write it now, I think your message should be different. It'd be something like...

[He closes his eyes for better focus, and maybe also for effect. When red meets lavender again, he's smiling, content to have found the word he was looking for.]

"Together."

[Because Rei was the final, missing link in the group, and because he bridged the distance between Rin and his childhood friends.]

[Rei smiles back, blushing just a little.]

"Together" is a beautiful word.

[He slips his hand down from Rin's back to place it on the mattress, using it to push himself up until he's leaned over Rin on both arms. All his weight on the hand behind Rin, he uses the other to cup Rin's cheek, tilting his head up for easier access.

Then Rei leans down to kiss him, soft and slow but still with hunger behind it. For this moment, he's sure that he wants to be with Rin and his romantic notions and wonderful stories and thoughtful, heartfelt words forever.]

Together.

[It's just a whisper.]

I like it.

[He doesn't know what got into Rei or why he's indulging in a mood that is a lot more romantic than what Rin was aiming for, but he does know better than to make any questions. Instead, he meets the gesture in full, gives it his all, like he always does. He's not the type for half-hearted affections.

And though he kept quiet about it, he can still show his appreciation through gestures, can flash him a smile and gaze deep into those beautiful eyes, open, unguarded. Like someone with nothing to hide.]

I think I know you pretty well by now. [He finally breaks the comfortable silence, thumb stroking circles on Rei's cheek. He was fine with them both lying on their side before, but he really can't say he minds being pinned under Rei's weight like this, either.]

By the way-- [He leans in closer, a whispered giggle brushing against Rei's skin.] Your pronunciation still sucks.

[It's an old joke, but Rin can't see himself letting go of that anytime soon.]

[Rei gives a little huff of irritation he doesn't really feel, punctuating its falsehood with another kiss. He lowers himself down, draped across Rin's chest like he was on the couch, head tucked contently under Rin's chin.]

I suppose you'll just have to keep teaching me.

[He really is going to fall asleep if he lays here like this, listening to Rin's heartbeat. He forces his head back up with a groan.]

Why did I make that popcorn? It's still sitting in the living room.

[He should go clean it up. After they get cleaned up. He doesn't sound excited about the idea of moving.]

[Rin isn't in any hurry to move, either, but he laughs at Rei's groan, anyway, hand dropping on the crown of his head to ruffle blue hair, fond as ever. Rei's anal-retentive nature can be a huge bother, but at times, it's just terribly endearing; Rin wonders what kind of magic he works there.]

Because you wanted to keep up pretenses? Fool yourself into thinking you were ever planning to watch the movie I oh so carefully picked for us? [With a dramatic sigh for effect, he flops back on the pillow, dramatic like he's only allowed to act around Rei.] Who knows whatever was passing through that dirty, dirty mind of yours...

[A giggle; his complaint holds a grand total of zero percent truth to it.]

But now that we're talking food, we should probably figure out what to do for dinner. I've worked quite the appetite, and you should know better than to leave me hungry for long...

[Punctuated with a little nip to the tip of Rei's nose. Affectionate, but with no subtle hint of mischief added to the mix.]

[Rei quirks an eyebrow up, smiling in amusement. Rin and his endless shark references - they might be a little cheesy sometimes, but he just wouldn't be Rin without them.]

Feeding time at the shark tank already?

[He pushes himself up, ends up straddling Rin's hips. He didn't really think the position through at first, but, well, he's here now.

He reaches out to traces the angles of Rin's face, fingertips light and gentle. He doesn't want to end this moment, but he's reassured to know there's time to have more moments before the weekend is over.]

We should get cleaned up first. We can discuss our dinner options while we shower.

[He doesn't even try to pretend he doesn't mean they should shower together.]

[In Rin's defense, it wasn't so much a shark reference as it was part of his usual biting routine, but he's glad Rei finds it amusing. Because that is just another old of their private little jokes that will never get old.]

While we shower, huh? [He flashes Rei a toothy smirk; he's loved every single second of their rendezvous, their telling silences and adoring touches, and he'll make sure they get to share more of this before their time together runs out. He'll make it a weekend to remember.

But he's not about to pretend he's not happy to see where this conversation is headed, either.]

Tell me something: is there a point in showering if we're just going to leave the bathroom feeling dirtier than we did when we got in?

[A scandalous thought reinforced by equally lewd rolls of his hips, naked flesh bucking up against his boyfriend just once, taunting, luring. Rei really should have thought this through.]

[Rei blushes, and it's hard to hide in this position that he's starting to get hard again already. Rin is really persuasive, and really sexy underneath him like this. Normally this is where he would avert his eyes, but he doesn't.]

At least there will be soap involved.

[He leans down to kiss Rin's lips one more time (it's easy when one's as flexible as Rei is) before sliding off him and getting up, stretching to get the kinks out of his back and arms. Also because it makes all his muscles flex, but that's not his primary motivation (supposedly).]

If you really think it's pointless, we could always go cook instead. But I thought you might want a shower first.

It's not the shower I'm interested in.

[There he is, shameless as usual, unabashedly devouring Rei's forms with a single look and a telling smirk on his lips. If his innuendo from before hadn't been enough, the message he relays now is straightforward, leaving no room for interpretation. He's a shark, always after what he really wants.

Although right now, he resembles more of a lazy cat, stretching out in bed like he owns the place, sheets slipping off in the process. He doesn't care to salvage his modesty, not even as he finally gets up and makes his way to Rei; it's all part of his seduction, not that he needs any extra.]

But, I suppose we could. [He closes in on Rei, arms draped over his shoulders and words whispered between kisses.] I mean, we do have to discuss dinner plans, first...

[They won't be discussing dinner plans.]

[Rei knows exactly what Rin is doing, and he likes it. No objections are to be had here. In fact, he presses himself up closer to Rin, until he's flush against his chest and torso.]

Right. I'm not sure what you want to eat yet.

[He kisses back, taking time to give his own little bite, catching Rin's lower lip in his teeth.]

You'll just have to tell me what you feel like.

[He's not talking about dinner plans at all.]

[Rin has to hold himself back not to laugh at Rei's cute attempts at returning his bite and ruin the mood - but really, whatever was he trying to accomplish with those baby teeth? - so he settles for smirking instead, sharp, ivory tips glinting like they had a conscience of their own, like they were ready to pounce on prey.]

Hmmmm. I can think of one or two things...

[And then his teeth are on Rei's lips again, sinking into flesh and tugging and sucking him raw, making it perfectly clear any plans for dinner they may have been trying to make have just been thrown in the backburner. He doesn't think Rei is too upset about it, either.]

So. Wanna race me to the shower or are you just going to shove me all the way there?

[Maybe he's doing exactly what Rei suggested, too: just telling him what he feels like.]

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Running inside is dangerous.

[Said as he pushes Rin further out the door, into the hallway. It seems like shoving is the way he's going to go.

But once they are out, he suddenly breaks away, skipping back from Rin toward the bathroom.]

But I don't have to run to beat you on land.

[Come and get him.]

[Rin allows himself to be pushed, not so secretly scanning the room from the corner of his eyes and seeking out the nearest wall for a proper makeout-- which he thinks is what Rei is going for, anyway.

But then Rei pulls away, and Rin is confused for all of a half second, until the inevitable sass follows up. Trust him to resort to that.]

You just never learn, do you? [He starts with a smirk, taking his sweet time to cover the space between himself and the bathroom; it's not a real race, and he's in no hurry to give in.] Leaving your back unguarded like that... I'm starting to think you want to get bitten.

Why would I want that?

[His voice sounds innocent as he reaches into the shower and turns on the water to let it start warming up. Then he leans against the wall to wait. When Rin enters, he launches his attack, wrapping his arms around Rin again and kissing him hungrily.]

Why would I want that?

[It's whispered against Rin's lips. He moves to kiss at Rin's neck instead. His hips grind against Rin's.

Maybe he's a little bit of a horndog. But it's mostly Rin's fault.]

[If this is Rin's fault, then he'll gladly take the blame. He rather likes it when Rei takes the initiative.

Rin surrenders to Rei's attentions for a moment longer, only fighting back when Rei moves even the slightest inch away from him; it's a good thing he's pressed up against the wall, and like this he can support most of his weight on his back and one leg, the other tangling itself around Rei's calf to keep their hips connected. This is more like their usual routine, fast and rambunctious, and though Rin misses their gentle lovemaking from earlier, this is just fine for a second round.]

Dunno. [Said in a breathless moan, the heat from their bodies and warm shower catching up to him.] Why don't you tell me...?

[And then he's on Rei again, teeth scraping and nibbling on his ears and cheeks and whatever bits of skin he can find within closest reach, given their position. Time to rile him up that little bit more.]

[Rin ended up being mostly right about feeling dirtier getting out of the shower than getting in, but Rei also feels good, and even sleepier than he did before. But Rin was right about dinner, and they still had no idea what they were cooking.

Toweling off, Rei examines himself in the foggy mirror, noting what he can tell are bite marks on his shoulders and neck. A year ago, he never would have thought someone biting him would be something he could enjoy, but seeing the possessive marks now gives him a pleasant shiver.]

Did you decide what you want for dinner?

[His blurry reflection is joined by another as Rin closes in from behind, and he snakes his arms around Rei's waist, chin resting on his shoulder. His smile is not as predatory anymore, but still holds a hint of mischief, like he's planning something.]

You.

[It's said in the easiest simplicity of tone, as though Rei's cue left room for no other answer. And indeed, it didn't.

Insatiable though he may be, he's not going to feast on his boyfriend again right away, or else they really won't get anything else done. Instead, he nuzzles Rei's neck, and kisses the bite marks he left on his skin earlier, fond and affectionate.]

But I guess it's not fair that only I get to eat, so why don't you choose?

[Rei gives a small laugh of amusement at the answer, though he moves his head and neck a bit, encouraging the attention. He's found he can get a little addicted to touch, to physical affection - he might not show it well, but he certainly receives it well (in private, anyway).]

Let's make something easy... We probably have ingredients for gyudon.

[Trying to think of what food is available in their kitchen is hard when Rin's lips are all over him, but he tries.]

If we don't, we can probably improvise something... And you'll have to stop distracting me.

[He doesn't really seem to want the distraction to stop, leaning back a little into Rin's hold, though not enough to knock them off balance, exposing a little more of his neck.]

You don't seem like you want me to stop...

[And while Rei is encouraging him, Rin takes this chance to kiss him further up the neck, then behind his earlobes, finishing off with some more nuzzling. Sometimes he wishes Rei would return his attentions the same way, with open touching and public displays, but he also has to admit he's come a long way since they first started. He can be patient, it's totally worth it.]

Hmm, you smell so nice... [He hums into his skin, indulging in the moment for a moment longer. Watching their reflection on the mirror, and Rei's fresh out of the shower smell filling up his nostrils, Rin can't help but feel very domestic, very at peace with his life. Arms wrapped tight around his boyfriend and head resting on his shoulder, he wishes he could stay here for longer, that he never had to pull away.

Alas, he knows that can't be, and they really need to get started on dinner. Why must practicality get in the way of his romantic daydreams...]

So, gyudon, huh? [He pries himself off Rei with a sigh.] I'll handle the meat.

[Maybe one day Rei will figure it all out, and get better at giving Rin the attention he craves. But he does try to show his love for Rin in any way he can, whether by telling him, or by taking his hand as he does after Rin lets him go, not wanting to lose contact, even for an instant. He really didn't want the nuzzling to stop, but all good things come to an end.

And there's dinner that needs to be made and eaten. The sooner it's done, the sooner they can go back to... whatever this is. Mooning over each other, Rei supposes. Showering each other in all the love they can before they go back to their lives outside this weekend, to more subdued affections in front of their friends, to busy schedules and nights alone.

Well, it's not time to despair yet - the night isn't even finished yet, and there's still more to come.

Hand locked securely in Rin's, he starts to lead him back to his bedroom.]

We're putting on clothes first. I'm not exactly unhappy with our current state, but I'm not cooking naked.

[Chances are hot grease would pop out of the pan Rin uses to cook the meat and burn Rei. That's his kind of luck.]

[By his turn, Rin does appreciate all that he gets, and appreciates all that more that he never once had to doubt the strength of Rei's affections for him; he might not be a very nurturing person in a physical sense, but his feelings emanate from him with words and actions, and grand gestures that only come so naturally to Rei, no one else. This, Rin has known from the very start.]

Afraid I'm gonna fry you up instead of the beef? [He grins at his own tease, but otherwise doesn't protest, letting Rei lead the way back to his bedroom, hand in hand. Sometimes they're both contrary for the sake of being contrary, but he rather likes this easygoing mood they have going for a change, and he plans to keep it up.

Of course, his ulterior motive is that, like this, it's a lot easier to go back to their pathetically mushy selves, and Rin has pretty much unilaterally decided this is going to be their agenda for the weekend.]

Just promise me you're not going to change into those pajamas right away, okay? I'm not that bad a cook I'm about to spill hot oil on you, but if you wear that thing in the kitchen, I might as well aim for the 'flies.

[All right, maybe this isn't as easygoing as he was planning, but hey, at least he's giving fair warning.]

Threatening harm against my favorite pajamas? In my own house?

[Rei sounds affronted for show, though he isn't honestly offended. He knows Rin likes to tease him about his pajamas, he knows there is also nothing Rin can do if he wants to wear them.

But right now, he goes for some sweat pants and a sweat shirt he has, which only have one small butterfly on the breast and pocket. He finds his glasses were they were placed earlier, and so dressed, waits on Rin to join him before heading for the kitchen.]

After dinner maybe we could actually watch that movie.

[He has a feeling the second they settle down on the couch they'll be on each other again, even if only to cuddle this time, but he doesn't voice that suspicion.]

[Well. Technically there is something Rin can do, at least as far as getting Rei out of those pajamas goes. But it's not time to be a resourceful young man yet.

He changes back into his tank top, and contemplates just lounging around in his boxer briefs, but that might be counterproductive to doing anything that isn't Rei. So he puts on his sweat pants and follows Rei to the kitchen, and his only reaction to the butterflies on his outfit is a mild roll of eyes. ]

I don't think you're terribly interested in the movie, but sure. [Said not only in reference to the genre itself, but because he's under the impression Rei wants more cuddling on the couch, not that Rin is complaining.]

But! Dinner first, right? What do you want me to do?

[He doesn't want to be too shameless, this is still Rei's parents' place, after all.]

[Ripping up Rei's favorite pajamas is not a course of action Rin wants to take if he values his eardrums.

Rei blushes a little at the comment about the movie. He doesn't really mind his intentions being that transparent, but he's not usually the one suggesting cuddles. Usually neither of them suggest it, they just naturally gravitate that way. Maybe this is a shift toward being more comfortable with asking for things rather than waiting for them.

But he can worry about that later. For now, he pulls out a pan, some oils and spices, and the ingredients out of the fridge.]

I'll prep and you can cook. Do you mind going and throwing away that popcorn while I slice the meat?

[Oh, no, no ripping involved. It would be more like luring Rei into willingly taking them off due to a sudden increase in temperature...]

Sure, I got that.

[Ever the helpful and courteous young man he is, Rin marches off to the living room without protest; he's motivated by the prospect of cuddling, of course, but he also feels a genuine urge to give a hand, partially because it triggers back his daydreams of domesticity. He likes to imagine a time like this in the future, a quiet evening cooking dinner together in a place to call their own. One day, he tells himself.

But for now he focuses on cleaning up, takes a sip from his formerly iced tea and decides there's no salvaging the poor drink from it's spiraling descent into the kitchen sink. The popcorn, however, he still finds use for: flicking a kernel off at Rei, that is. And another. However many more were needed to grab his attention.

This is very much counterproductive to engaging in fondling activities on the couch, but they can spare a moment for a bit of friendly food fight.]

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Rin doesn't want to see Rei in his booty track shorts?

He kind of has... in that one artwork...

I don't remember which artwork... :(

the one with main 5 jogging... and Rei has fingerless gloves...

why do I not remember this I love fingerless gloves

http://www.zerochan.net/1744714#full this one! :D

CUTE but his shorts are too long wear your track shorts to get the bae!!

he already gets the bae!! booty shorts are a bonus

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timeskip for shower sex?

oya /o/

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