#sorry felix im stealing ur sexy fic formatting style gsdgfhksdk

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Bath Time for Bog Boy

Ship: Bog Bull (Yami/Wraith)

Words: 1,423

Summary: oh the tender homoeroticism of washing your boyfriend in the bath. It’s not spicy I promise its just bath cuddles.

Every goddamn time I’m like “oh I’ll just write a short lil fic! :)” it ends up taking me all day and being 1000+ words. and I never learn.

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The wet heat of the room clung to Wraith’s body as sat on the edge of the giant bath, his eyes fixed on the steam coming off the water. He wasn't accustomed to hot water for anything other than cooking, in fact he'd been avoiding it since he came to the bull's base. The nearby lake was a perfectly fine bathing spot, but clearly the captain didn’t agree on that matter; Yami practically dragged the outdoorsy little man into the bathroom to take a “proper” bath for once. Wraith was still skeptical of how much cleaner this bath could possibly be. Sure the lake had plants and animals in it, but could that really be much worse than a communal bath? A communal bath for the Black Bulls? As much as he loved them, that alone made him not want to get into the bath.

“If you’re just gonna keep sittin’ there like a scared cat I’m gonna pick you up and throw you in.”

The deep, annoyed voice made Wraith’s attention snap away from the water, and focus on the man it came from. Yami sat next to one of the water spouts on the opposite wall, his arms stretched out across the back ledge as he stared over at the hesitant man. Wraith’s eyes met the captain’s for a second before nervously shooting back down to stare at the water. Luckily the heat was already making his face red, so a bit of blush wasn’t very noticeable as it spread across his cheeks. He didn’t want to test Yami’s limited patience, so he finally made a move and dipped his foot into the water. His leg tensed at the dramatic temperature increase, but only for a moment. A nervous humming noise came from Wraith as he slowly brought his other leg into the water and then lowered himself down into the bath. 

It was… nicer than expected. Wraith expected to feel like an ingredient in a soup, but his body quickly got used to the heat and relaxed, a bit too much perhaps. Within a few minutes he started to feel a bit drowsy from the comfort of the heat. A loud splashing sound slapped the sleepiness away and brought him back to attention. Before he fully became aware of what was happening, Yami sat down beside him, and a hand snaked around his waist to pull him closer. Wraith squeaked in surprise but allowed himself to be moved without much resistance. Not that he could do much to stop the incredibly muscular man anyway. Yami positioned the smaller man in front of him so his back was pressed against his wide chest. Once he was settled, Wraith tilted his head back to try and look up at the captain, again very glad that the heat was covering for his blush. His eyes shifted again as one of Yami’s arms reached out and he grabbed a bar of soap from the side of the bath. After lathering his hands up, Yami began to trail them over Wraith’s torso with a tenderness that was surprising for the usually rough and rude man. Wraith shivered a bit as the large, calloused hands ran along his body, leaving trails of suds all over him.

“I-I can wash myself, it’s okay,” Wraith assured, though he was enjoying the feeling of Yami’s hands on him. He was embarrassed, not only from the handsome man touching him, but also because he didn’t want Yami to think he needed help taking care of himself.

“I’m sure you can.” As Yami spoke he continued to dutifully cover every bit of skin that was exposed with soap. “Seemed like you were fallin’ asleep over here though, so I thought I’d come help you out.”

“I’m sorry I… I can stay awake. Don’t worry about--”

“Quit your yappin’ already.” Yami interrupted before Wraith could continue to protest. “Just relax, alright? I wouldn’t be doing this if I didn’t want to, so don’t worry about that.”

“I…” Wraith stopped himself from continuing and let out a light sigh. “Th… Thank you…”

With that, Wraith relaxed himself and melted back into the large man’s chest. He could feel Yami hum as he continued to gently work his hands across his body. Once again he could feel himself being lulled into drowsiness from the warmth of the water, as well as the warmth of his captain. Wraith became putty in the man’s rough hands as Yami adjusted him and moved him around to wash him thoroughly. The only time he stirred is when his leg was lifted out of the water and the comparatively colder air hit his skin. His eyes fluttered back open and he watched Yami’s hands glide across his leg before dropping it back in the water and splashing both of them. A faint giggle came from Wraith and his eyes closed again as Yami repeated the process with his other leg. His eyes didn’t stay shut for very long after that. Yami started splashing water up all over his body, and while he was still relatively gentle about it, he didn’t really stop the water from splashing Wraith in the face. The small man sat up straighter and tilted his head back over Yami’s shoulder to try and avoid more water getting in his face.

Once the splashing had stopped he relaxed again and sunk back into Yami’s arms. A gentle hum came from Wraith as he nuzzled the side of his face into the man’s large chest. Now done with his self-imposed task, Yami’s thick arms wrapped around Wraith’s waist and he relaxed into the water a bit more. The small man was hanging dangerously on the precipice of sleep, but he wanted to enjoy this moment for as long as he could. He didn’t have to worry about sleep for long though; a gentle kiss being pressed to his temple woke him right up. The surprise made him sit up and look up at Yami, who looked just as surprised at his reaction. Yami’s face, however, quickly shifted into a smirk as he saw Wraith’s sweet, wide eyes staring up at him, slightly bewildered.

“What? Is a little kiss going too far?”

“N-no I just… wasn’t expecting it…” Wraith turned his face back around to stare at the opposite wall, not wanting to make eye contact for much longer, lest he succumb to the homosexual vapours. “You gotta warn someone before you kiss, it’s rude to--”

“Alright fine, here’s your warning then.”

Wraith squeaked as one of Yami’s hands came up, squeezed his chin, and turned his head back around to face him. Before Wraith could react, Yami’s lips were roughly pressed against his, though only for a few seconds. That was all it took to take all the air right out of Wraith’s lungs. Wraith stammered something unintelligible and hid his face in his hands to avoid having to look at the grinning man. While he was still muttering another, more firm kiss was placed at his temple. 

“You’ll sit here in my lap, completely naked, and let me lather your whole body up, but a kiss is what kicks your ass?” Yami teased, wrapping his arms around the man who was now trying desperately to turn into a ball.

“Sh-Shut up I…” Wraith couldn’t figure out any words to say from there, and instead just let out a high pitched whining noise. 

“Alright, alright, I’m sorry.” A small chuckle came from Yami, and he brought a hand up to gently rub one of Wraith’s knees. “Now, do you wanna unfurl yourself and let me hold you a little longer, or do you wanna get out?”

“Do I… I wanna…” Wraith’s voice trailed off and he paused for a moment before uncurling from his fetal position. 

Yami took that to mean Wraith wanted the former and once again wrapped his arms around his waist, dragging him back closer to himself. Wraith relaxed into his grip again and laid his head back against his chest. His eyes closed and he let out a pleased hum as the overwhelming amount of warmth and comfort washed over him again. He felt a hand brush back across his forehead and through his hair, and then another kiss was placed on his forehead. A smile spread across his face this time, and he turned his head to lay a gentle kiss on Yami’s bicep. Wraith’s face stayed there and nuzzled Yami’s large muscular arm as he enjoyed the moment with his captain.

#oc x canon #mlm self ship #yami sukehiro #mlmay2021 #self ship #sorry felix im stealing ur sexy fic formatting style gsdgfhksdk #writing #bog bull #wraith ridel #🚬 #not shown: like 5 minutes later magna and asta do a cannonball into the bath #do I write yami too gentle? maybe. so sue me.