Eichi "terminal cumslut boy" Tenshouin (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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teaism2018-01-21 12:03 pm
finethanks) wrote in teaism2018-01-21 12:03 pm
I can't believe lewd bunny eichi is getting me to play some furry shit
Whether or not that's the case, to start something like that here—
[Starting from the beginning of this would be too confusing. A curse, a tradition, whatever you wanted to call it, Eichi was still at a point where his pride wasn't used to this sort of treatment. There's a hand pinching at one of the soft ears protruding from his head, and it's so incredibly sensitive that he lets out a gasp, interrupting his statement about time and place and forcing his head to tilt.
His hand reaches up, knowing he has no place to tell him right now to stop, but stubbornly wanting to anyway. It grips uselessly at Rei's wrist.]
Now I'll need a hood. [Almost pouting, he comments with that— but it's a forfeit, no matter how he words it. They're still at school, as he'd tried to delay this for other plans, but he knows he'll have to follow Rei to his house. Now, though, he'll have to endure this sensitivity and strange appearance on the way there. Was it some sort of punishment for him not agreeing at once?
It brings a shiver along his skin, and he swallows it down, gently pulling at Rei's wrist to remove it from his ear. His other hand undoes the jacket of his student uniform, pulling it over his head as a makeshift hood. Thankfully, it's raining, so people won't question it. His tail is hidden beneath his pants.]
After you, God.
[Starting from the beginning of this would be too confusing. A curse, a tradition, whatever you wanted to call it, Eichi was still at a point where his pride wasn't used to this sort of treatment. There's a hand pinching at one of the soft ears protruding from his head, and it's so incredibly sensitive that he lets out a gasp, interrupting his statement about time and place and forcing his head to tilt.
His hand reaches up, knowing he has no place to tell him right now to stop, but stubbornly wanting to anyway. It grips uselessly at Rei's wrist.]
Now I'll need a hood. [Almost pouting, he comments with that— but it's a forfeit, no matter how he words it. They're still at school, as he'd tried to delay this for other plans, but he knows he'll have to follow Rei to his house. Now, though, he'll have to endure this sensitivity and strange appearance on the way there. Was it some sort of punishment for him not agreeing at once?
It brings a shiver along his skin, and he swallows it down, gently pulling at Rei's wrist to remove it from his ear. His other hand undoes the jacket of his student uniform, pulling it over his head as a makeshift hood. Thankfully, it's raining, so people won't question it. His tail is hidden beneath his pants.]
After you, God.