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[bluescreenwhitedragon]

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[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Pinches the bridge of his nose as he tries to gather his thoughts into something sensible]

So? No expectations.

And no complaints that I don't trust you enough.

[carnivorouscarnival]

What is this, a contract negotiation...? I never even said anything about trust.

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[bluescreenwhitedragon]

It's not a---

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[




]

Never mind. Forget I said anything.

[carnivorouscarnival]

[ ... ]

[ he doesn't really understand the turn this conversation took and he doesn't seem very happy about it, sulking in silence for a few moments, before eventually: ]

What are your expectations?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Flatly and without hesitation:]

That you don't expect me to change.

[carnivorouscarnival]

I don't want you to change.

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[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Clearly was not expecting that answer. Jury is out on whether he belie---

Who is he kidding? This is Izumu. Something something simple is best.

But well, he is Intensity. So...]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Good. Because I'm not going to!

[carnivorouscarnival]

... Glad to hear it. Then everybody's happy, right? Yippee.

[ he does not sound or look especially happy at the moment. ]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

... Is that what that expression is? Happy?

[carnivorouscarnival]

What, can't you see me smiling ear-to-ear? Gyahaha.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Then if you're so pleased right now---

[Reaches out to place a hand on Izumu's shoulder]

[carnivorouscarnival]

[ he gives an almost imperceptible start, but he doesn't back down or brush the hand away—instead he looks up at Intensity just as defiantly as when he backed him up against the wall. ]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Then here's the attempt at sexy walling as Intensity closes the gap for a kiss]

[carnivorouscarnival]

[ did he mean getting sexily walled. because Man☆Eater is immediately moving to reverse their positions and shove Intensity up against the wall as he kisses back with a little extra bite. ]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[I mean---

That works, too.

And he is surprisingly(?) not as fussy about it as he normally is. That is to say, he kisses back with equally ferocity that Izumu does. But doesn't seem to be interested in changing their positions.

The only moving he will be doing is to grind against him]

[carnivorouscarnival]

[ when he feels Intensity's hips rock against his, he gasps into Intensity's mouth and pushes him harder against the wall—though that only serves to create even more friction between them—all the while harshly stroking the inside of Intensity's mouth with his tongue. ]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Does this mean he's forgiven for whatever stupid thing he said that he absolutely does not need forgiveness for?

???

Whatever.

He is going to thoroughly enjoy this.

One hand reaches up to grip tightly at Izumu's hair as he tries to pull him even closer]

[carnivorouscarnival]

[ this and that are two different things. of course.

he growls low as Intensity pulls him by the hair, but he still moves closer with the tug until they're flush up against each other. he holds their positions like that, solely focused on kissing Intensity breathless and senseless. ]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Of course.

It's ridiculously easily for Izumu to kiss Intensity breathless and senseless. Because let's face it - this is super hot.

At some point, he'll shift a little to try and catch his breath]

[carnivorouscarnival]

[ at the point that Intensity seems genuinely out of breath, he backs off slightly, releasing Intensity from the pin.

after a moment, he huffs, still obviously sour, but at least that slightly manic edge is gone. ]

That kiss wasn't too demanding for your tastes, was it?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

...

[Does tightening the grip in Izumu's hair and pulling him in for another kiss answer his question?]

[carnivorouscarnival]

[ it was more a pointed barb than an actual question, but hey, he's not going to complain about the answer. he goes right back to dominating Intensity's mouth with his tongue, letting his hands roam over Intensity's chest now that they're no longer busy keeping him pinned. ]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[He gasps into Izumu's mouth - which is actually quite the exhilarating feeling when one is already breathless to begin with.

And slides his hands from his hair, down his spine and all the way to the top of Izumu's thighs]