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scriveynerTitle: so very much
Fandom: Samurai Flamenco
AU: Gates'verse
Characters/Pairing: Gotou/Masayoshi/Kanata
Rating: NSFW/E
Length: 349
Summary: “This was a bad idea,” Masayoshi said, and squirmed artfully in place.
“This was a bad idea,” Masayoshi said, and squirmed artfully in place. His breathing had picked up considerably, and his hands were clenched into fists on his knees. “This was a bad, bad-”
“You always lose at janken,” Kanata murmured. He was sitting up on his knees as well, and while the flush on his face mirrored Masayoshi’s, somehow he kept his tone more even.
“Not to you,” Masayoshi hissed, trembling.
“Shut up, the both of you,” Gotou groaned. He was sitting at the table - or more accurately, leaning against it, also on his knees. “Just shut up.”
“I think Gotou’s going to lose,” Kanata said in a sing-song voice, and Gotou glared at him. The flush was brightest on his face, and he kept his hands flat on the table to avoid the temptation to touch himself.
It had been Kanata’s idea - these things usually were, truth be told, but it was Masayoshi who turned it into a competition. “I bet I last longer than you,” he said with determination, holding the vibrator Kanata had handed him, face already flushed.
The wager was set at the loser being the bottom for the weekend, in every way imaginable - which wasn’t that much of a punishment, all told - but Masayoshi didn’t want to lose against Kanata and Gotou just didn’t want to lose, period.
Which is how all three of them came to be kneeling on the floor, with no pants, and hands very conspicuously where everyone could see them.
“What’s the matter?” Kanata said as Masayoshi twitched, and twitched again, mouth open and panting. “Close?” He leaned forward on his knees, grin taunting.
“I’m not going to lose to you,” Masayoshi gritted out.
“Fuck,” Gotou breathed.
Kanata licked his lips and leered at Gotou. “We’ll see.”
Fandom: Samurai Flamenco
AU: Gates'verse
Characters/Pairing: Gotou/Masayoshi/Kanata
Rating: NSFW/E
Length: 349
Summary: “This was a bad idea,” Masayoshi said, and squirmed artfully in place.
“This was a bad idea,” Masayoshi said, and squirmed artfully in place. His breathing had picked up considerably, and his hands were clenched into fists on his knees. “This was a bad, bad-”
“You always lose at janken,” Kanata murmured. He was sitting up on his knees as well, and while the flush on his face mirrored Masayoshi’s, somehow he kept his tone more even.
“Not to you,” Masayoshi hissed, trembling.
“Shut up, the both of you,” Gotou groaned. He was sitting at the table - or more accurately, leaning against it, also on his knees. “Just shut up.”
“I think Gotou’s going to lose,” Kanata said in a sing-song voice, and Gotou glared at him. The flush was brightest on his face, and he kept his hands flat on the table to avoid the temptation to touch himself.
It had been Kanata’s idea - these things usually were, truth be told, but it was Masayoshi who turned it into a competition. “I bet I last longer than you,” he said with determination, holding the vibrator Kanata had handed him, face already flushed.
The wager was set at the loser being the bottom for the weekend, in every way imaginable - which wasn’t that much of a punishment, all told - but Masayoshi didn’t want to lose against Kanata and Gotou just didn’t want to lose, period.
Which is how all three of them came to be kneeling on the floor, with no pants, and hands very conspicuously where everyone could see them.
“What’s the matter?” Kanata said as Masayoshi twitched, and twitched again, mouth open and panting. “Close?” He leaned forward on his knees, grin taunting.
“I’m not going to lose to you,” Masayoshi gritted out.
“Fuck,” Gotou breathed.
Kanata licked his lips and leered at Gotou. “We’ll see.”
