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Ken Hidaka ([personal profile] hatesthefood) wrote2010-03-13 07:19 pm

voice

Well, I was gonna go get some groceries and such today but it seems like there's still some crazy people out there. Looks like a long curse, I guess. I have to admit, I'm glad I'm not stuck with this one, but it sure makes for a boring day.

[identity profile] bladed-siberian.livejournal.com 2010-03-19 02:31 am (UTC)(link)
Ken pulled from the kiss, gasping sharply as soon as their lips parted. His hips were moving on their own now, shifting restlessly against Mamoru's.

[identity profile] whatsapersia.livejournal.com 2010-03-19 02:33 am (UTC)(link)
Mamoru raised an eyebrow, pressing down to him and curling his hands into Ken's hair.

[identity profile] bladed-siberian.livejournal.com 2010-03-19 02:39 am (UTC)(link)
He went a little stiff when he felt the hands in his hair, but it passed quickly, especially when Mamoru moved against him.

[identity profile] whatsapersia.livejournal.com 2010-03-19 02:42 am (UTC)(link)
He didn't like having his hair touched? Mamoru slid in, waiting for Ken to make the next move.

[identity profile] bladed-siberian.livejournal.com 2010-03-19 02:47 am (UTC)(link)
There was just something lately about it, but he had no idea what it was.

His hands moved to cup Mamoru's ass, pressing him down hard.

"... so who wants on top?"

[identity profile] whatsapersia.livejournal.com 2010-03-19 02:50 am (UTC)(link)
Mamoru purred softly, glancing down at him.

"Bed first."

[identity profile] bladed-siberian.livejournal.com 2010-03-19 03:03 am (UTC)(link)
It didn't take but a moment for Ken to be on his feet, still holding Mamoru wrapped around him. He shot him a quick grin before he made his way to the big bedroom, his feet making a beeline for the bed.

[identity profile] whatsapersia.livejournal.com 2010-03-19 03:44 am (UTC)(link)
Mamoru allowed himself to be carried, chuckling at Ken's eagerness.

[identity profile] bladed-siberian.livejournal.com 2010-03-19 03:47 am (UTC)(link)
Once the bed was close enough, he not so gently tumbled both of them onto it, already leaning in for another kiss as he settled over Mamoru.

[identity profile] whatsapersia.livejournal.com 2010-03-19 03:57 am (UTC)(link)
Mamoru pulled Ken over him, purring softly.

[identity profile] bladed-siberian.livejournal.com 2010-03-19 03:59 am (UTC)(link)
His lips found Mamoru's quickly as his fingers drifted down the column of his neck, already starting to work on the buttons of his shirt.

[identity profile] whatsapersia.livejournal.com 2010-03-19 04:06 am (UTC)(link)
Apparently, the question of who would top had been resolved. Mamoru gave a quiet moan and pressed up to Ken's body, letting the other man undress him.

[identity profile] bladed-siberian.livejournal.com 2010-03-19 04:11 am (UTC)(link)
Ken's deft fingers made short work of Mamoru's shirt, even though he was careful to keep from tearing it. He'd learned, after all! Lips still busy with Mamoru's, he let his hand drop to the waist of his pants, the fingers dipping under the material in a subtle tease.

[identity profile] whatsapersia.livejournal.com 2010-03-19 11:29 pm (UTC)(link)
A good thing, too, or he would have had a displeased Mamoru on his hands. The younger man had become a little bit of a clothes horse, once he'd had some money. Not that his taste in clothing hadn't always been interesting.

Mamoru pushed in with a quiet moan, arching his hips toward Ken's touch.

[identity profile] bladed-siberian.livejournal.com 2010-03-19 11:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Ken muffled a soft chuckle against Mamoru's lips, but his hands dropped lower, pushing the pants away before he curled his fingers around his length.

[identity profile] whatsapersia.livejournal.com 2010-03-19 11:40 pm (UTC)(link)
He pushed up with an appreciative hiss, swallowing the chuckle with a nip at Ken's lower lip. His fingers pushed under the older man's shirt, dragging it up as he slid his nails over Ken's chest.

[identity profile] bladed-siberian.livejournal.com 2010-03-19 11:44 pm (UTC)(link)
This time, it was Ken's turn to hiss at the flicker of pain along his chest. His fingers tightened in silent appreciation as his hand slid up his cock.

[identity profile] whatsapersia.livejournal.com 2010-03-19 11:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Mamoru hid a grin with another kiss and pulled Ken closer to him, circling around his nipples with his thumbnails.

[identity profile] bladed-siberian.livejournal.com 2010-03-19 11:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Ken groaned and pressed closer, pulling his hand away to start trying to get his own clothes off.

[identity profile] whatsapersia.livejournal.com 2010-03-19 11:51 pm (UTC)(link)
Mamoru helped, tugging the shirt off before pressing in to kiss him again, his finger-tips continuing to explore Ken's chest.

[identity profile] bladed-siberian.livejournal.com 2010-03-19 11:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Shirt gone, he reached down to push the pants out of the way even as he leaned in, eager for the kiss.

[identity profile] whatsapersia.livejournal.com 2010-03-19 11:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Mamoru purred and pressed against him, sliding their bodies together as he nipped at Ken's lips again, teasing him open.

[identity profile] bladed-siberian.livejournal.com 2010-03-19 11:57 pm (UTC)(link)
His lips parted at Mamoru's urging, legs shifting to kick the pants away and off the bed before he rolled his hips down against Mamoru's.

[identity profile] whatsapersia.livejournal.com 2010-03-20 12:01 am (UTC)(link)
Mamoru purred with pleasure, arching his hips up to Ken and rubbing against him eagerly. His fingers threaded through his lover's hair once more, pushing him down.

[identity profile] bladed-siberian.livejournal.com 2010-03-20 12:14 am (UTC)(link)
He went stiff again, but it didn't last too long. Moaning softly, he let Mamoru move him even as his body moved against Mamoru's.

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