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scriveynerTitle: give a hand
Fandom: Samurai Flamenco
Characters/Pairing: Gotou/Masayoshi
Rating: M
Length: 355
Summary: Gotou buried his face in the pillow and groaned.
Gotou buried his face in the pillow and groaned. He had been awake for the better part of fifteen minutes despite his efforts, and once again the entire mattress bounced once as Masayoshi landed on it, knees first. His hair was a wild mess and he was wearing only his briefs and a huge grin. “Gotou-san, are you ever going to get up?”
He considered this proposition, as Masayoshi kept bouncing his weight into the mattress. The entire bed squeaked alarmingly, moreso than it did last night, and Gotou raised his head finally and glowered at Masayoshi. “It is ungodly early,” he said, his voice low.
“It’s only nine,” Masayoshi said, clearly confused by this. Gotou groaned again and dropped his face back into the pillow and thought about those sweet, blissful hours of sleep he could accomplish in his apartment with the blinds pulled closed and buried under a mound of blankets.
“‘Only’,” he repeated, in a disgusted tone, voice again muffled by the pillow. “You’re not human, Masayoshi.”
“Come on,” Masayoshi tugged at his arm. “I will roll you out of bed. I want breakfast!”
“So go eat breakfast.” Gotou didn’t budge, it would take more than that to rouse him. “You don’t need me for that.”
“Gotou-san,” Masayoshi said, and then slung his leg over Gotou’s back and straddled him, palms pressing down on his shoulder blades. He leaned in, and Gotou felt his breath warm across the shell of his ear. “If it’s morning wood you’re worried about, I can help with that, you know….”
His ears went pink, and Gotou wanted to sink into the mattress in his embarrassment. “Get off me, Masayoshi.”
When his attempt at seduction didn’t produce results, Masayoshi sighed dramatically and slumped forward, across Gotou’s back. “You are no fun,” he pouted.
Fandom: Samurai Flamenco
Characters/Pairing: Gotou/Masayoshi
Rating: M
Length: 355
Summary: Gotou buried his face in the pillow and groaned.
Gotou buried his face in the pillow and groaned. He had been awake for the better part of fifteen minutes despite his efforts, and once again the entire mattress bounced once as Masayoshi landed on it, knees first. His hair was a wild mess and he was wearing only his briefs and a huge grin. “Gotou-san, are you ever going to get up?”
He considered this proposition, as Masayoshi kept bouncing his weight into the mattress. The entire bed squeaked alarmingly, moreso than it did last night, and Gotou raised his head finally and glowered at Masayoshi. “It is ungodly early,” he said, his voice low.
“It’s only nine,” Masayoshi said, clearly confused by this. Gotou groaned again and dropped his face back into the pillow and thought about those sweet, blissful hours of sleep he could accomplish in his apartment with the blinds pulled closed and buried under a mound of blankets.
“‘Only’,” he repeated, in a disgusted tone, voice again muffled by the pillow. “You’re not human, Masayoshi.”
“Come on,” Masayoshi tugged at his arm. “I will roll you out of bed. I want breakfast!”
“So go eat breakfast.” Gotou didn’t budge, it would take more than that to rouse him. “You don’t need me for that.”
“Gotou-san,” Masayoshi said, and then slung his leg over Gotou’s back and straddled him, palms pressing down on his shoulder blades. He leaned in, and Gotou felt his breath warm across the shell of his ear. “If it’s morning wood you’re worried about, I can help with that, you know….”
His ears went pink, and Gotou wanted to sink into the mattress in his embarrassment. “Get off me, Masayoshi.”
When his attempt at seduction didn’t produce results, Masayoshi sighed dramatically and slumped forward, across Gotou’s back. “You are no fun,” he pouted.
