Foreign Ghosts | (fruity x ♠[Rin]♠) (private) (18+)

[fruity]

"Dolphin-shaped cookies?" Shou chuckled. "As I thought, you're really cute." If gaze could touch, he already caressed Masaki's face and arms (and legs and everywhere else). Looking at Masaki was really blissful for him. He wouldn't want anything else in his life. A thousand and one questions ran through his head, although Shou knew which one he would really like to ask. It was really personal, though, so in the end, he said, "Let's play twenty questions, shall we? Choose between the two that I'm telling you, but you can choose both or nothing as well. Ready?"

 

It came up on a whim, it wasn't like Shou had prepared a list. But then again he had a lot of things he wanted to ask. The first half was something tame.

 

"Tea or coffee?"

"Morning or night?"

"Hot or cold?"

"Rice or noodles?"

"Chocolate bar or cheesecake?"

"Warm or cool?"

"Sunny or rain?"

"Comedy or action?"

"Mountain or sea?"

"Warm bath or cold shower?"

[♠[Rin]♠]

Twenty questions? "Alright, fine with me," Masaki agreed. Though, somehow he had the feeling that it didn't really matter whether or not he would give his approval or try to refuse. If Shou really wanted to, he could do anything. Everything. Masaki was glad to have the good luck to not be chained to anything. He even had a bed and a heated room. A functioning bathroom.

 

"Ah.." That was a lot to answer at once. However, he tried, his eyes wandering up to the ceiling, musing.

 

"None."

"Night."

"Hot."

"Noodles."

"Chocolate."

"Warm."

"Rain."

"Action."

"Sea."

"Warm bath."

 

 

Satisfied?

[fruity]

"You don't like tea nor coffee?" Shou asked, amused by that information and tried to remember the rest of them. The questions didn't really reveal anything much, but he would love to know the tidbits about Masaki that he couldn't grasp just from observation. Unless there was something extraordinary, Masaki could have been happy that day for numerous reasons. "And warm bath... It would be great if we could go to onsen sometime," he said off-guardedly, revealing what he had been thinking about being in a relationship with Masaki.

 

"Oh sorry, this might have been a bit boring," Shou said as he grabbed to the chess board and opened the wrap. "We can go at it as we play chess. Next... D-do you prefer men or women?"

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"Yeah..." He confirmed. He was more a fan of cacao, to be honest. In all honesty, he just drank water anyway.

Hazel eyes watched Shou as he reached for the board and set it up. He helped putting the pieces on the right places, positioning the white ones in front of himself. Once more, his glance lifted to briefly look at Shou's face. He wanted to ...?

 

Masaki exhaled through his nose and loosely crossed his arms over his chest. "Equal. I am bi-sexual."

[fruity]

"Oh you can play first," Shou said, noticing that Masaki put the white pieces in front of him. He blushed a little when he heard Masaki's words, but then again it wasn't like he would stop trying if Masaki only liked girls. This was a good news for him. "Then... Are you... virgin or experienced?" he asked, gulping in anticipation as he waited for the answer.

[♠[Rin]♠]

"Thanks." Masaki studied the field and then lifted his hand to move one of his pawns forward. He already formed a strategy in his mind.

Maybe he should have told the other he only liked girls. Whatever. He could also lie about having a relationship, the thing was that he didn't know how big Shou's knowledge about Masaki was. He could ask things he already knew and see if Masaki would lie. And God forbid what he could do then.

 

"...Experienced." The slightest of red shadow lay on his cheeks as he kept his eyes on the board. Nice how it had come to this..

[fruity]

Shou just about to move one of his pawn when he heard Masaki's answer. With whom? he'd like to ask, but what good would it do for him? With trembling fingers he placed the pawn on the board before looking around his frying brain on what to ask next. "And the experience is with... man or woman?" he asked, avoiding eye contact.

[♠[Rin]♠]

"Both," Masaki answered, moving his left knight forward. He pulled his hand back and shifted a little in position. He looked up towards the window. Clouds moved around, pressing against each other in a grey colour. Rain? A storm?

 

Masaki rested his arms in his lap and glanced back at the board, then behind Shou at the door. It actually wasn't locked right now, right?

If he could ever knock Shou out... he would have enough time to flee. On the other side, he had no idea where he was and whether or not he would need a car. Whether the other had one?

[fruity]

"When it's with man... Did you catch or... pitch?" Shou asked again. He couldn't help it, he really wanted to know what was it with Shou. There was a certain grunt to his voice though. Jealousy seeping through his voice before he could stop it. "...T-that was too forward... You don't have to... answer that one," he said hesitantly. It was getting a little harder to keep his original goal to make Masaki feel as comfortable as possible. Asking that kind of intruding questions wouldn't help in his goal, right?

 

Moving his rook forward, Shou looked up to the glassed window as well, noticing trickles of rain began dropping. "You like rain... right? What about a thunderstorm?" he asked. He felt calm in thunderstorms, actually. The loud crackles and occasional booms were natural orchestra to his ears, and he slept easily in those days.

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At the question, Masaki rose an eyebrow, though relaxed again when Shou said he didn't have to answer that. On the other side, he wondered what position Shou found more comfortable. Whether they would complement each other? "Don't worry, I won't." He himself preferred bottom since he enjoyed the feeling of being taken more than taking someone.

 

Listening to the raindrops on the window for a moment, the blonde nodded. "Thunderstorms are also to my liking. If I am inside, that is." He informed his counterpart, knocking off one of the other's pawns and pulling to the his side.

[fruity]

Shou smiled gently as he fixed his glasses. "That question wasn't part of the 20-question... but you still answered," he said, explaining without needing to be asked. "Thank you, Masaki."

 

He also really enjoyed playing this, not even minding his pawn getting knocked. He moved his black bishop on the position that if it was taken, he would eat whatever it was with his Knight. "Do you think... if I win this one, you'd fulfill my one request?" he asked. If he won, Shou pondered what he could do. Should he ask for a k-kiss? No, that was too forward. He frowned hard as he wondered what he should ask, but then hesitating because this was getting ahead of himself. There was no telling if he'd won either.

[♠[Rin]♠]

"Another bet, you mean?" Masaki said, leaning a bit down to examine the board. Hmmmmm. Fuck. Okay. He sent his other knight onto the field as well, more or less trying to surround the pieces of his opponent. That could work, it did't have to, though. Hm.

 

"Sure, why not." He agreed, a little absently. Masaki was convinced that there was nothing he could lose and it wouldn't be that bad. Besides, he was easy to distract with games, to be honest.

[fruity]

"I'll take your words," Shou said, moving his right rook to other position. Now his Queen was ready to move around the board anyway it liked.

 

After a few moves, he could see a checkmate path while his King was being safe. Threatened, but 1-2 moves ahead of Masaki. Fixing his glasses and his posture, he made the last move, and said, "Checkmate." His eyes looked straight at Masaki, wishing to see those hazel iris once again.

 

"I won, Masaki..." he said, feeling more apologetic than joyful.

[♠[Rin]♠]

Daaaaaaaamn, he cursed internally when Shou checkmated him. Masaki straightened his back and looked at the other, giving a nod. "You did." Now what was the bet? Ah, he remembered Shou not telling him. Oh well, he would find out now.

The blonde uncrossed his legs and leaned to the side, setting his hand on the ground to support him, his head tilted while he waited for the brunette to speak. Why did he look so worn out? He should be happy, no? The confusion made him frown a little.

[fruity]

Masaki didn't look mad, which Shou took as a good sign. He sighed in relief but considering what he was going to ask, he shifted his eyes again. Tidying up the chess pieces and the card, emptying the bed kinda distracted him, but they were over so soon. He wasn't even trembling as he did so. Shou managed to confuse himself with how much he wanted this or not.

 

After a little inner battle, he finally said, "I want to cu-cuddle with you for a nap," he said, noticing how the rain still made pitter-patter sound against the window. He wanted to get Masaki to get used to him, his touches, but more than that, he just wanted to touch Masaki and didn't feel the other jump or reject his touch. Would he accept this request?

[♠[Rin]♠]

His biggest habit was probably not being able to reject bets. Challenges were half of his life.

Masaki bit his lower lip. Did he want to be touched by this creep? His eyes briefly studied the other's body. He looked clean and all, just a little insecure. He could take care of himself, at least it looked like it. "Yes, sure. It was a bet, after all." He couldn't draw back. It was against his nature. He couldn't decide whether that sucked or was alright.

 

Masaki glanced to the window and noticed the sound of the rain dropping against the window glass, creating a nice background noise. He hadn't experienced Shou doing anything to him, so this would be easy.

 

Right?

[fruity]

Shou felt the most ecstatic as he was ever been in his life, and lief himself down the bed, putting his head on the pillow. "Please lie down beside me," he said, avoiding eyesight before shyly trying to look at Masaki again. "It's probably easier if you don't look here," he said. He would become the big spoon in the cuddle. I have to hold back, he thought, even though just the mere thought of being able to hold Masaki as he was conscious was enough to make his breath race.

[♠[Rin]♠]

Masaki watched attentively how Shou laid down on the bed, leaving room for him and hesitatingly looking at him. He really wondered since when this guy was obsessed with him. He had always thought he would need more and more time to get a proper relationship to work. And then this guy. Just taking what he would like to have, then treating it dearly. Like a bunny or something that you bought in a pet store. What did the other people mean to him? Did they even mean something? Did they hold value?

 

The blonde rose from the ground and walked over to the bed. He sat on the edge, his back showing to the other man, before he laid down on his side in front of him, his head resting softly on the pillow. His eyes seemed to stare holes into the wall across the room. His heartbeat sped up, however, he couldn't order his feelings and why it happened. He felt tense, excited in a negative way, and a little paranoid. There was a man behind him, only a few inches away, and Masaki couldn't see what he did or what his expression looked like. Shou was unreadable und unpredictable.

[fruity]

Shou wanted a cuddle, so he really pushed himself forward to get it from Masaki. His hand was trembling though, as he tried to touch the other's shoulder. Was this real? This didn't feel real. Shou pressed his hand before sliding it across Masaki's arm, and stayed there. Placing his forehead against Masaki's nape, he exhaled shakily to calm himself. "S-sorry... It seems I'm too excited to calm down," he said. "Are you... uncomfortable?"

[♠[Rin]♠]

To be honest, he almost flinched when he felt the other's arm on his shoulder. It slid down his arm, lingered there as if it was insecure as to whether or not to continue its little adventure. The next moment surprised him with the other's hot breath hitting him in the nape of his neck.

 

He gulped.

 

This guy was hopeless. A silent sigh passed Masaki's lips. "No, but if you don't do it properly, I will get cold." He wanted a nap, right? And when the body relaxed, the temperature sank a little, what was why someone got cold pretty quickly and sought for a blanket when falling a sleep somewhere.

He lifted his other hand up and seized Shou's by the wrist, pulling the foreig arm around his waist. Then he shifted a little bit, placed the hand of his arm under his body in front of his face, resting the one showing to the ceiling halfway on Shou's. Subsequently, he closed his eyes and exhaled. Body warmth, please work. Due to his skinny body, he felt cold very quickly.

[fruity]

Shou's mind went awawawawa as Masaki guided him instead. Why? Why was Masaki doing that? Did Masaki want to be cuddled as well? Masaki wanted Shou? That sounded too good to be true, too soon. But he complied, of course he did. Who would want to pass this kind of chance? Masaki's guiding hand gave him a reassurance. He didn't tremble anymore and his hand snugged comfortably against Masaki's waist.

 

There was inexplicable urge to squeeze the body hard. But that would probably be bad because Shou was already sporting a semi-formed tent on his pants. Who in their sane mind wouldn't get hard with the love of their life being so close for the first time? Shou wasn't any exception to that. Angling himself a little diagonally, he just pressed his upper body against Masaki's back and arms around his waist, feeling his warmth getting sucked by the body before him.

 

"Yeah, you should get some sleep," he said. The calming sound of rain lulled Shou as he closed his eyes. He could feel tears welled up on the corner of his eyes. How many years, how many long, cold, lonely years had it been, since he felt someone's body warmth this close?

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Masaki gulped slightly, trying to calm his nerves. "Then good night." A nap wasn't that bad. If he fell asleep, he probably wouldn't feel anything anyway, so that was a nice escape for now.

He thought of other things, of his friends or family, creating scenarios in his head to distract himself. He had always been alone in his apartment, so it was a nice change to see people being happy to spot him. To talk to him.

 

Half-asleep, he curled a little up, bending his legs and shifting his head. Though, when he fell asleep, it was a dreamless nap.

[fruity]

Shou was never a napper in the first place. Besides, he was too awed by this situation, where he could observe Masaki right up close, very personal. Memorizing Masaki's breathing pattern, he could feel the tenseness melt away the moment his love's breathing eased up. He didn't know how long time passed since.

 

"Ma.. saki...?" he whispered. No answer. "I love you... Masaki," he dared himself to say, and it felt immensely wonderful! He hadn't even had the chance to say this yesterday, because there were so many things to do. If Masaki was asleep, then... he could relieve himself from this sweet torture. With heavy, uneven breath, his non cuddling hand reached below, into his pants. He still managed to hold back voices, though his raspy breath got against Masaki's pajama's fabric. He could smell Masaki from here, the sweet scent he didn't dare to dream about.

 

Shou definitely didn't lack any fapping material right now. He worked his left hand and did it, picking up the pace until it was too painful if he didn't have the chance to release.

[♠[Rin]♠]

Masaki wasn't exactly a light sleeper. There had been many nights of thunderstorms and crashes and sirens and he wouldn't wake up. Sleep was the only time where he thought he could just be with himself and nobody else. Entering a place in his head which nobody else could intrude into. However, since this was just a nap and he had slept during the night properly, it was a little bit easier to wake him. The hot breath that hit his neck was did the most of it. Slowly but surely, Masaki stirred, opening his eyes with a blurred vision. He felt heavy as a stone. How much time had passed? Which century was he in?

 

Also, was he hallucinating when he had the feeling that something was moving? With a small yawn, Masaki blinked until his eyes focused and he looked around, though couldn't find a clock. Fuck him.

 

He laid his head back. Something was not right. "Oi.. what are you doing?" he asked in a mumbled, sleepy voice.

[fruity]

Shou gasped, he didn't expect Masaki to wake up. However, the situation where he was caught red handed only made him feel even more bothered. He couldn't stop his palm from stroking faster. "I'm close...!" he whined darkly. "Masaki... Masaki..." he called the other like a chant, because the other's body was just before him, and he wanted to hump so much but he only had his hand to finish this off. With one particularly low moan, he came into his hand.

 

Still with his head on Masaki's nape, he apologized. "Masaki... I'm sorry, I just love you... so much," he said, already on the verge of tears. He felt like betraying his love, but there was nothing he could do. He was filthy, but he wanted to be closer to Masaki. "Thank you... for the cuddle," Shou said, blushing furiously as he got up from the bed.

 

It was was past lunch, Masaki should be hungry by now.