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#moonlight through scattered blossoms;; (Kyouya & Souji)
akumanoken · 4 months
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{Also, as a follow up to the "first time" choices~… Kyouya and Souji, perhaps~ :3c}
💗 Send me a ship and I’ll tell you what their ‘first time’ together was like 💗 @take-ya-to-the-ghey-bar
"YOU HAD NO FUCKING BUSINESS BEING HERE IN THE FIRST DAMN PLACE!!"
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It's how the argument started as Kyouya went into the room. Souji being in the bar was one thing, sure. He was dressed like a hostess in perhaps the one hostess bar Kyouya would LEAST want him to be… Not every hostess club was above board, and this one certainly wasn't one of them. Souji knew that too, damnit. The bocchan had to have known he would be scolded by Kyouya by showing up like that. What if it hadn't been Kyouya? What if it was someone who didn't know who he was? Or worse… one of those assholes in the org who knew exactly who he was?? And would've taken it as a green light to take the bocchan as their own? Just thinking of it made Kyouya boil inside….
But there was a fight that broke out, a rival group coming to cause trouble, and he was right in the crossfire… FIGHTING with the others no less!! If anything happened to him….
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But no, instead of apologizing he just looked at Kyouya with that look… that pout. "I'm not helpless, Kyouya…"
"THAT'S NOT MY FUCKING POINT, BOCCHAN YOU ARE LITERALLY THE OYABUN'S SON AND YOU'RE OUT HERE---" he sighed, trying not to raise his voice again, since he knew a few guys were outside guarding the door. "You need to get out of here."
"I'm not going anywhere." Souji looked up and crossed his arms. "You're injured, yeah? At least let me treat you---"
"I WOULD--- I wouldn't be injured like this if you weren't here…"
"…no. You'd be worse off!! I'm sorry who knocked the block off that guy with the tanto?? Oh, it's me!!! Don't you fucking put this on me, Matsushita Kyouya… You're mad I was here, but you'd have a worse cut on you than you do now…"
"Tch… meanwhile why are you even here…and dressed like that??" Dressed so… fuck, if anyone else had touched Souji he would've---
"Are you really so stupid?? Do you think I came here looking to get fucked by some random?? Why am I anywhere you are?? Why have I always been right there in your GODDAMN line of sight? I've never been shy about it, Kyouya…" Souji sighed, running fingers through his hair. "…fine. I get it. I finally fucking get it. Shit maybe I should've been looking for a quick fuck instead of trying to get you to notice me--"
It took two strides for Kyouya to grab Souji's shoulders, shaking him some. "Don't. You. Fucking. Dare."
"WHY?? IT'S NOT LIKE YOU HAVE A CLAIM ON ME!!! GOD KNOWS YOU'VE HAD PLENTY OF TI---"
Lips crashed on lips. Kyouya knew how Souji felt… and fuck he felt the same. Was it because he was the son of the oyabun, even if not by blood? That he was the golden child of the boss and because of it, off limits to officers, much less grunts? Because he knew if he touched Souji, he'd be subject to much more ridicule (and possibly subterfuge) than needed, and the group he had didn't deserve it?
Perhaps… but now… how could he stop himself??
He couldn't help but grin as Souji looked up at him after, so dazed, and pink. "Is that what you want? You little brat??" He pushed the other down on the bed, looming over Souji with a gleam in his eye. "You want me to claim you?" He felt his jaws ache, like a wolf that finally had his prey in his grasp. And with the other's wide, doe eyes, the way he bit his bottom lip, Kyouya licked his lips, grinning wider. He knew the other did…
He bit down on the other neck, not gentle at all. He was going to leave as many marks on Souji as he could, and Souji didn't stop him, moaning out the moment he started sucking on the skin. That was it, he couldn't take anymore. Hands ripped the dress Souji was wearing, tearing along the cloth without a care for how much it cost. He could get it replaced. He didn't care. He couldn't think straight. All he could think of was the soft skin underneath, biting and worrying his chest, down his stomach, to the panties underneath. "F-fuck, Sou…" he whispered, grabbing the delicate fabric with a fist and tearing it from the other's body. He was feral. After all this time, he needed to taste him.
Souji's squeal filled the room as he dove in, tongue pushing into the smaller's entrance. Souji's legs were lifted up, his moans loud. He didn't care. Let them hear. He wasn't going to tell him to quiet down. No, let him sob out while he pulled his own self free. He groaned hard, relieved to free his straining cock. It was then he pulled away, licking his lips. "Fuck… C'mere…"
He pulled Souji by his hips, bringing him against his length and groaned, bucking against the entrance. A moment to line up, and he pushed into the smaller, eyes greedily drinking in his expression. The way Souji's eyes fluttered up, his mouth opened silently. The way his back arched off the bed. The way Kyouya's name sounded being moaned so fervently from his lips. It made Kyouya twitch inside Souji, hands gripping the hips tighter. Enough for it to bruise later. Things to worry about after.
Yes… later. For now there was nothing but the feel of walls around him, squeezing down so good around his cock. He thrust into him madly, his own growls and moans louder than normal, but Souji's squeals and cries of his name made him go mad, letting go of Souji's hips, wrapping his arms around Souji's waist.
The nails on his back only made his desperate rutting go harder, faster, biting down on Souji's chest, on his neck. "F-fuck Sou…. so hot…" he managed to grunt. Nothing compared to the other's screams, his frantic cries of Kyouya's name, normally soft voice squeaking and high pitched, loud and growing hoarse.
"I'm… I'm!!!!"
Souji couldn't say it, but Kyouya understood.. he could feel it around him… in the way hot walls pulsed in time, harder and harder; a herald of things to come. "Go ahead… go ahead baby… fucking… fucking cum---HHHHHHHH" The walls clamped around him, and he looked up, watching Souji's spectacular show. Fuck… he wanted this all the time… he wanted no one else to see this. No one else could have this… could have him. Souji was his….. "Shiiiiit!!!" He wasn't far behind, thinking about having the other like this making him hit his limit, and he buried himself as deep as he could, vision hazing and mind blanking as he came. They were frantic riding it out as well, until Kyouya simply… collapsed on the other. "F-fuck… Fuck Souji…."
Souji was softly whimpering, clinging to the other. "K-Kyou…Kyou…" he said softly, the little nickname he made when they first met. It made Kyouya grin. Nails letting go, arms wrapping around the other's broad back, Souji chuckled. "…stay with me???"
Kyouya scoffed, a crooked grin on his face. "You kidding? You think I'm going to let anyone else have you?"
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akumanoken · 1 year
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Yandere Souji! What if? How would Ayato and Kyouya deal with it when he's having one of those days?
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Ayato is the king of nonverbally reassuring Souji, so if he sees Souji get really inside himself or really really accommodating, he knows something is off. He spends time with Souji, placing him in the man's lap. Soft hand holding, little kisses to his hair and neck. Just things to reinforce the hold Souji has on him. He will ask what is bothering Souji, but he won't force the issue. He may not be aware when people have their eye on him, but he's fiercely aware of Souji's emotions and the way he expresses himself, even more when he goes to his extremes.
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Kyouya handles it a bit differently. Think of a cat that pulls a kitten up by his scruff. He will take him aside and bite Souji's neck, fighting possessiveness ith possessiveness if they can't address it immediately.
Kyouya will sit there and bar him from moving until he starts talking. He knows that Souji is prone to feeling jealousy in a way that becomes poisonous, so talking it out with him and allowing him to express it keeps it from becoming action.
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akumanoken · 1 year
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Kyouya loves his brat!
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"Ain't many who can handle brats, ya know?? Some people get annoyed, but me? I know what he wants... and I don't mind giving it to him... once he's begged enough."
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akumanoken · 2 years
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What about Kyouya? Souji under his desk pleasing him doing you know what. How does Kyouya react?
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Unlike with Ayato, Souji will do it if he's on the phone as well, no issues. To be fair, Kyouya doesn't mind it and is able to keep his cool for most of the conversation. His phone calls do end quickly, however, and the moment he's off the phone he's gonna shove as much of himself inside Souji's mouth as he can. He'll either let the other finish him off or knock everything off his desk and take him right there. Kyouya only has but so much control.
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akumanoken · 2 years
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Shower time with his Kyouya also!
Souji was leaning into Kyouya, curled up as the other let the water pour over Souji's body. "How you feelin' Sou?"
"Better…" Souji nuzzled into Kyouya with a soft mewl, letting the soft touch of Kyouya's hands smooth over bruises and bites, over handprints of a grip that got a touch too tight. He felt intact again, whole and together, even as he still relied on the other to anchor him to the world. "…can we take the day off tomorrow??"
"Hmm?? That's not like ya at all," Kyouya murmured. "Ya normally can't wait to spoil the boys in the sentou…" A hand smoothed over Souji's back. "Alright. Tomorrow we have off. Did ya want to go somewhere??"
Souji nodded. "Movies… date… amusement park…"
"Woah woah… all at once?" he chuckled. "How about amusement park first… and then if you're not tired, we'll see a movie and get dinner…" Souji's little giggle, the soft squeak made Kyouya grin ear to ear. "You're so fuckin' cute, Sou…."
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akumanoken · 2 years
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Not me thinking if souji and Kyouya banged in a training room after sparring and if they got in trouble because "this ain't your house dammit the whole syndicate uses the facility don't fuck bocchan on the tatami"
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akumanoken · 2 years
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He gasped, shivering in his bind when he felt the hand rap against his bottom. "K-Kyou~~"  He started to move, only as much as his ropes would allow, swinging a little in the air as he did.  
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"I know, baby," Kyouya purred gently.  He let his fingers trail along the ropes, brushing against his fiance's skin.  "Don't worry I could never blame you for asshole behavior... they can't resist how cute you are..."  Soft kisses against his skin made Souji whine, and Kyouya soaked it up.  He loved the reactions his lover gave.  Only he could cause them... the kind of power that went straight to his dick. "I can't either... you're so cute.. I want to devour you right here..."
"A-Ahh... Kyouya yes..."  Just the thought of it, his eyes slid closed, mind whirling with mental images.  If he had control of his limbs he would already be pinning the other down on their bed, but for now, he only gasped, feeling fingers trail along his thigh.  "K-Kyou...."
He couldn't help but smile, kissing him gently.  "Don't worry... I'm not gonna make you beg... not right now..."  He pressed kisses down, getting on his knees, looking up at him with a smirk. He swallowed down Souji's length, trying not to take too much pleasure in how the other howled for him.  So damn sexy, so cute... He had no control of the situation, just moaning out, flexing hands and feet as Kyouya simply swung him back and forth, gripping his thigh and cheek, petting his entrance softly.  He did everything he could to make the other sob out, getting drunk on it.  Fingers pressed inside, stroking him in time with his mouth, and it took no time, release hitting the back of his throat, which only made him suck harder.  Screams to stop, how he couldn't take it, he hummed a little before pulling away, kissing the over-sensitive organ and watching him jump.  "You're so fuckin' cute, Sou..."
No response, just a whine, pouting at him.  Kyouya laughed.  "Oh don't worry we're not done."  A few adjustments and Souji was no longer hanging straight up, but almost lying on his back, right height, right angle.  "I want to see your face..."  He murmured, pushing inside.  What was his and his alone.  The way Souji's mouth opened, the fluttering of his lashes and the weak bobbing of his length.  A slow ramp up, puling Souji against his hips and grinding with a moan.  He was scorching, so tight.  This... is what they wanted... assholes who came sniffing around him.  That cute mouth, those pretty moans, the heat and that vice around his cock.  All Kyouya's.  His... his... HIS...
Just thinking of others trying to steal Souji away made his thrusts harder, manic, and soon he was drowning in the other's squeals, Kyouya's name falling from the smaller's mouth so sweetly.  He felt the other start to clench down tighter, and a hand gripped his cock, pumping it in time, watching his eyes roll back as he came again... and simply went harder.  Reveling in the other's screams, he scratched at the man's skin, tweaking sensitive peaks, watching him grow aroused again and chuckling.  He was going to make the other beg him, alright.  Beg to stop... and then he'd think about it.
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akumanoken · 2 years
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Serving up looks
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akumanoken · 5 months
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What I should be doing: sleeping
What I've done
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Serving up looks now that Kyouya is starting to stir
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akumanoken · 11 months
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It's getting late you say xD It's PAST late and nearly morning when you posted that! That icon looks like Souji clinging to his KyouKyou!!
It does!!!!
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To be fair that's exactly what the look like when they sleep. Souji's clinging to Kyouya and Kyou has his arms around him. they're adorable
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akumanoken · 11 months
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Don't forget Kyouya xD Like hello! They even have a child and are engaged!!
I haven't forgotten KyouKyou!!! he's just been... quiet.
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"No offense to Ishikawa-san but I don't own a company so I don't get to slack off like he does. I got a pretty demanding boss, and since my boss is his "papa" and everyone's eyes are on me I can't fuck up...."
Don't let him fool you. He's very happy for Ayato and Souji and on his end, he has done plenty of spoiling both his fiance and his little boy. The domestic life has been better than ever, and with Asao growing more comfortable with the guys downstairs, Kyouya couldn't ask for anything more.
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akumanoken · 1 year
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in the case of Kyouya
based on this ask
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"Yeah?? Oh shit, really? What's the update, what did he find out?"
Late night, the sentou closed, but there was a phone call before he could go upstairs, and so he took it at his desk, sitting back and stretching slowly before he saw Souji come down, with a pout. Wearing nothing but a shirt, he mouthed that dinner was ready. He nodded, gesturing to the phone. "Good… that's good to know. I want Kobayashi on the details…. and what about the bar?? Any word on those guys again?"
He smiled as Souji took his seat on his lap, reaching up to tousle long hair. "Good to know. Just so you know I talked to the b---!!" His eyes widened, feeling Souji start to move against him. "Yeah, I'm fine. I got a message from the boss. He's apparently concerned about a rival group crawling through Minato-ku…." He kept talking, his voice relatively even but he was slowly getting hard, letting Souji move and grind, grabbing a hip, and pushing him harder against him.
"…fuck baby…" he whispered, phone pulled away from his face. "I'm on the…ph-phone… Yeah, I just want you to keep an eye out near the hotel." It was clear the call was becoming less of a priority with each push against that shapely bottom, hand going from Souji's hip to his thigh, scratching idly, touching the other's arousal and smirking at the whine. "What a fucking brat… why are you so impatient… Yeah, that sounds good. Hey, Norita… take a break, man. For the night. You sound like shit… Hahahaha alright. I'll be waiting for the updates. Later."
As soon as he hung up, he stopped touching his baby, watching Souji whine and grind harder. "I was on the phone, you know…" He got up then, nearly knocking Souji onto the floor, but a hand gripping the back of his neck kept him upright, standing him up and bending him over on the desk. "You can't wait for me to finish?? Huh?? You think it's cute??"
A sharp slap and Souji squeaked, whining and apologizing. "Oh, you're apologizing?? But you were so fucking pleased with yourself before…" He slapped the other cheek, petting the other's entrance and watching him get desperate. "This is what you wanted, yeah?? Why can't you ask like a good boy??"
Slow…. deliberate… he pushed his fingers in, enough to make Souji moan, and then whine when friction stopped. The moan and whine made him smirk. His entire being was electric, ready to devour his fiance, knowing his brat wanted to make him desperate…. but Kyouya had better control than Souji. Tonight was another example…
Gods but only by a little… His walls, so hot, so soft…. the way they squeezed around Kyouya's digits made him impatient, and soon he pulled his fingers out completely, sliding in one movement and taking too much pleasure in his lover's reaction. Limbs tensions, arms moving haphazardly as it found a place to hold onto.
It was the only time he would show just how desperate Souji made him, hips pistoning, grunts in his throat as he held the other close to him. He loomed over the smaller's body, arms locking him close, keeping the boy in place as he took what he wanted, soaking in the other's cries. So hot… so good…. until he stilled, spilling into the boy as tingles turned his brain to mush with each pulse. Souji was still whining, whimpering, and whining, so he kept him close, sitting back down.
It was an automatic command, Souji bouncing, chasing his own eye, and Kyouya could only look up at the other's desperate movements, feeling his body scorching around him. "Heh…" He grasped the other's hip with one hand, the other grasping his neck, squeezing. "Like this???" He started pumping back into him, and Souji's eyes rolled back, choked sobs and slender hands touching his own length. Kyouya felt it before Souji could say anything, a vice around an already sensitive cock. Souji shook and shuddered, cumming with squeals and screams, and slowly he let his grip on his throat go, letting Souji get full breaths. "Better you little brat??" A slap of his ass again, and Souji squeaked with a giggly moan. "C'mon… you said dinner was ready, yeah?? Break time." He got up, but not without grasping Souji by the hair, pulling him close, pressing lips to lips and tongue through teeth, tasting Souji's moans for himself. "And then we'll continue where we left off."
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akumanoken · 1 year
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And his NPC ships? What would he make for breakfast, lunch and dinner.
Oh goodness, I haven't answered this at all sorry about that!!! Been hella busy but for Ayato his meal on a random day would look like this
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For Kyouya, it's a little different, but that's because he's not as busy as Ayato's Souji, and so often he's got the time to make a full Japanese breakfast
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akumanoken · 1 year
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Every time he does better than Ayato, Kyouya looks over to make sure he's not pissed... Ayato never is, which makes him a better man than Kyoua would ever be...
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akumanoken · 1 year
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A mistletoe is above their heads for Kyouya and Ayato! (Both verses). Give the cute Souji kisses!
Kyouya
Kyouya of course scooped Souji up under the mistletoe, ignoring the sound of the kyoudai whistling. They didn't matter. Souji looked so cute in his little holiday sweater and antlers. He always did love these sorts of things, and because it was for the boys, he was even more exciteable, and perhaps radiant, though Kyouya would never say such a thing aloud, and never in front of the boys.
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Lips pressed against the other, lifting Souji up off his feet. Just the taste of cherry lip gloss and sugar, the sound of giggling and arms wrapped tight around him. "There you go… now to get you away from this stupid plant…" He knew the kyoudai would try their luck, even if just a cheek kiss. Those all belonged to him!!
Ayato
Ayato loved Souji's sleepy face. He was on the couch, watching some cartoon about the holiday when Ayato slipped next to him, smiling. "Souji… Souji, wake up…" he whispered.
"Hmmmm…" eyes opened, first to Ayato, with a sleepy smile, but then up the man's arm, to the plant above Souji's head. "You can get kisses whenever, Aya~~" he smiled groggily.
"Hmm… but you get so giddy when you get mistletoe kisses so I want it to be special…" he murmured. Soft and with sleepy giggles, he slowly lowered his arm, as well as himself on top of his cute giggly husband. They'll stay that for a while yet, at least until they decide it's time to eat something…
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But who knows when that'll be??
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akumanoken · 2 years
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Souji being a brat at Kyouya. Later Souji is unavailable all day for a main reason ;) xD
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And then Kyouya can get his work done for the day, and will order food for later when his brat wakes up sleepy and clingy.
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