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[divinized]

a;

[ so maybe you were walking down the street, minding your own business, and just. enjoying life. whatever. the point is, as you turn a corner you're going to get bumped into by this guy here, but that's not the worst of it, oh no. the terrible part of it is, he was carrying an armload of pastries, and now most of them are squished on your clothes/face/hands etc.

how terrible! it'd be only right for him to apologize, right? or maybe it's your fault, but either way he's gonna stand there, perfectly clean, and blink. ]

Eh... Those were for dinner...

b;

[ it's dark when you wake up. you can just barely make out faint, muffled sounds of life, but it's really far off like your ears are stuffed with cotton. if you try moving your arms, you'll find they're strapped down, and as your senses return to you in increments the situation becomes all too apparent.

you're blindfolded, tied down - to a chair? - and there's someone.... nearby. humming an infuriatingly cheerful song, but once you start stirriing it stops with a soft "ah!" and a laugh ]

Finally awake? I thought you were gonna be out all day.

c;

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[divinized]

Right right!

[ and then breaks his arm ]

[thankyouverymooch]

[ I KNEW IT. Of course there's a loud, startled pained cry -- and his expression changes, contorting in pain as he -- well, tries to get away, but it's not like he can MOVE his arm right now, so he's just pushing Byakuran with his good hand ]

[divinized]

Ling-kun, that was only one.

[ shoving him back onto the couch, trying to get him to lie on his back ]

I get another turn, you know.

[thankyouverymooch]

[ he's shoved back on the couch, but hes trying to kick him away right after, regardless ]

I think we're hitting the moment where I run away.

[divinized]

Don't worry, you'll heal!

[ taking his other hand.. ]

[thankyouverymooch]

[ oh god. Trying to move his hand away, not nearly as calm as he was earlier ]

Get off of me!

[divinized]

[ pulllling him forward, not moving like he's gonna break it or anything, and kisses him ]

[thankyouverymooch]

[ well that is surprising. Letting out a startled noise, and then biting on Byakuran's lips, even though he's making no move to get away, this time ]

[divinized]

[ look how nice he's being

no biting, just kissing!! ]

[thankyouverymooch]

[ HE STILL BROKE HIS ARM ... but he does start kissing back shortly after, regardless ]

[divinized]

[ easing Ling onto his back on the couch and climbing over him, knees braced on either side of his hips and hand coming up to tangle in his hair, tugging his head back a bit. ]

[thankyouverymooch]

[ and his good hand goes to Byakuran's shoulder, nails digging into his skin even as he keeps kissing him -- still feeling the pain pulsing through his other arm, but not protesting, and instead he's trying to deepen that kiss ]

[divinized]

[ laughing, pulling away ]

Ling-kun's really into this, isn't he...

[thankyouverymooch]

[ face flushed, and he frowns at him ]

Shut up, you bastard.

[divinized]

How cute....

[ sitting.. on him now, rubbing over his crotch ]

You know, it's fine if you get off on pain. There's a lot of people like that.

[thankyouverymooch]

[ letting out a low, pleased noise at that, and biting on his lower lip to stop himself from making more ]

Are you still playing a game?

[divinized]

Ling-kun stopped playing a long time ago, didn't he?

[ reaches down to start palming at his groin, applying gradual pressure ]

[thankyouverymooch]

[ tilting his head back slightly now, groaning and moving toward his touch, hand on Byakuran's shoulder moving to the back of his neck instead ]

You -- broke my arm.

[divinized]

Even at the beginning, you weren't taking it seriously, were you?

[ shifts and starts unfastening his pants just enough so he can shove his hand inside, immediately grabbing his cock and squeezing ]

[thankyouverymooch]

Ah--!

[ another small groan, and again he moves his hips into that touch -- fingers tangling between Byakuran's hair, and steadily getting hard ]

Breaking my arm wasn't -- necessary, for this.

[divinized]

But you're still hard, aren't you? Ling-kun is so vulgar...

[ pushing his pants down a little so he can pull him out all the way, and drags his nails down the side ]

[thankyouverymooch]

[ damn. It hurts, but there's a certain pleasure in that, and for a moment he can only gasp, mouth hanging open as he takes in a few harsh breaths ]

I might -- want to touch you too.

[divinized]

Ling-kun has a nice face... you still have another arm, you know.

[ palms the curve of his dick, fingers hooking in his pants to tug them down some more so he can brush over his entrance ]

[thankyouverymooch]

[ another soft groan at that, clearly enjoying this all, and glancing down at Byakuran's pants now, before moving his hands to the front of them, trying to undo them.

...but it's not really easy with one hand. ]

Help me -- a little here.

[divinized]

Mmm... don't wanna.

[ there isn't any slickness on his fingers, so when he starts pushing them inside there's a lot of friction, not entirely good. ]

If you want it bad enough, you'll find a way to do it.