kotetsuhaga:

izumoh:

      you say lately like this is a new development. 

      yea, m’just saying, lately it’s been bad. maybe cause he hasn’t gotten laid. 

     iruka’s usually up in everyone’s business. i’m surprised he’s not all over this.

kotetsuhaga:

izumoh replied to your post:     are we making fun of iruka? i want in. 

sad dog man…

     have you seen him lately? chronic resting bitch face. incurable. sad, really. 

      you say lately like this is a new development. 

kotetsuhaga:

     he hisses softly, sucking in a quick breath through his teeth because ow that kind of hurts. he knows he’ll be better for it when izumo is finished, however, so he remains still.

      “did…did you just make a pun?” he grins despite his partner not able to see it. you can hear it in his voice, “i’m so proud of you.”

     he feels him tense briefly and slows, pressure changing to something gentle and lingering. ‘ mhm. ‘ a short chuckle. ‘ just for you. ‘

        a brief kiss is pressed into that wild mop of hair. ‘ i can be funny too, sometimes. shocking, i know. ‘

kotetsuhaga:

     he purrs out a low hum, a grateful response as his muscles give in to his partner’s fingers. a chuckle is give, a soft rumble in his chest, “sweeter than syrup, that’s for sure.”

       there’s a knot there, just between his shoulder blades, tension locked tight all across his back and neck. izumo digs the heel of his palm in there, smile quirking his mouth as he rubs, rubs, over his shoulders and down his spine.

       ‘ you sure do know how to sweet talk a guy. ‘

i’ve been very bad, izumo.

    well, then. you know the drill. start stripping.

      are you feeling naughty, kotetsu?

kotetsuhaga:

      he doesn’t move, completely unphased by the tapping. but then, slowly, he drags his head up, a very serious look on his face.

      “did you say….peanut butter?”

       predictable. izumo grins down at him.
            ‘ yup. did you want one? ‘

kotetsuhaga:

      “mmmmmm-” he grumbles, half-way back to sleep but izumo won’t let him get there.

     “what flavor?” that’s the most important question. 

    pat, pat. pat pat pat. he’s tapping the back of kotetsu’s head, now.
           ‘ more butterscotch. ‘ a pause. ‘ cherry. and peanut butter. ‘

lazy chewing. “hnn?” it’s a good flavor. butterscotch.

his eyes are still closed, “yea, sure…whatever.”

‘ hey. ‘ ruffles his hair, none-too-gently. ‘ get up. ‘

     ‘ i’ll give you another taffy if you do. ‘

you ever put a treat in front of a dog’s face while it’s sleeping? it wakes up to a real life dream and gobbles it whole.

      yea, kotetsu does that. he inhales it before he’s even really awake.

      he jerks his hand back. close one. 

      ‘ you awake now? ‘ watches him chew the taffy in his half-asleep stupor.