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 Posted: Tue Sep 07, 2010 9:00 pm
"Oh...you've not had pasta before? It's delicious, an almost addictive food, really. I just know you will love it." he released his grip as the scientist protested.
"Ah...gomen...I forget my own strength sometimes, it seems." he pushed his glassed up again. It was becoming a sort of nervous habit, it seemed.
Tatsumi listened intently to the blond talking about sleeping i his lab...and that's when he got an idea.
He had listened to Terazuma talk about such things before, while in the break room. He had found it vulgar...though somewhat intriguing.
Clearing his throat, he then leaned down and whispered into Watari's ear, "It's also comfortable and warm in my bed...and I do believe...that I could give you ideas that would...get you up."
So what if he felt strange saying it...it was the best he could do.
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Posted: Tue Sep 07, 2010 9:12 pm
Laughing, Watari smiled up at the secretary. "Pasta's my absolute favorite food, Seiichirou. You simply said the magic word to grab my attention and..."
But then Tatsumi said something so random, so off the wall, so... sensual...
That the blond scientist turned completely red, and it was almost as if steam came out of his ears. Amber eyes found the buttons on Tatsumi's shirt to be VERY interesting suddenly.
"Ta... Tatsu... eto... Seiichirou... that... well that wasn't what... I didn't mean..." shaking his head quickly, the scientist tried to banish those thoughts, before looking back up at the taller man. "That wasn't what I meant..."
Didn't mean he hadn't dreamt of those same ideas though...
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Posted: Tue Sep 07, 2010 9:28 pm
Don't back down now, Seiichiro...you can do this. the secretary was giving himself a pep talk in his mind.
"Oh, I know what you mean, Yutaka..." he leaned down to where he was face to face with the scientist, his hands roaming down the blond's back.
"I also know what I meant..."
Tatsumi then stood up abruptly, turning his back to his partner.
"But...I suppose if you really insist, then it cannot be helped."
Oh, yes, he was teasing the man now. It was exactly as Terazuma had said...though Terazuma had been speaking of women, but still.
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Posted: Tue Sep 07, 2010 9:30 pm
"Gomen nasai..."
Okay so maybe it wasn't the reaction that Tatsumi had been hoping for.
"I... I guess..." Watari turned, moving over to the secretary's desk and sitting down on the edge of it. "I guess everything's just happening so fast that part of my brain thinks it's really all a dream..."
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Posted: Tue Sep 07, 2010 9:47 pm
Tatsumi could see Watari sitting on the desk out of the side of his vision, and what he saw there was a golden angel perched on a ledge. It was too good to be true, this lovely vision that presented itself to the kagetsukai.
With a sudden movement, Tatsumi's hand went out and shadows poured from all corners of the room, wrapping Watari's arms and legs up so quickly he couldn't have possibly seen it coming.
"Mmmm....I can make it seem more like a dream, if you wish..."
This time, the suggestive talk was coming straight from Tatsumi, not some edited imaginings from a dirty minded co-worker.
The shadow master was officially hot and bothered, and things came a bit more naturally now.
With a silken tendril of shadow, he caressed Watari's cheek, then let the shadow dip down into the blond's turtleneck and roam across his chest.
Tatsumi simply smiled as he watched.
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Posted: Tue Sep 07, 2010 9:53 pm
He hadn't had any time to react.
One moment Watari was sitting on Tatsumi's desk, simply thinking... and the next his arms were pinned behind him and his legs caught fast from ankle to knee.
At first, the scientist didn't know what to make of it...
But then...
"Ta... Tatsumi..." Yutaka whispered, forgetting about calling the kagetsukai by his first name, as that shadowy tendril burrowed under his turtleneck. "Wha... what are you doing?"
The blond felt his abs and chest move slightly, muscles contracting as the tickling sensation of the tendril explored his chest. But strangely, he didn't struggle...
Watari simple fixed his partner with confused amber eyes.
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Posted: Tue Sep 07, 2010 10:03 pm
"Yutaka...forgive my being so forward...but, really now...you are far too beautiful to sit yourself on my desk on such a tempting manner and expect me to simply let it be."
Several shadows moved in a sweeping motion and cleared his desk of everything on it, except for the blond.
Striding across the office, Tatsumi knelt down in front of the scientist and removed his shoes and sock, then placed reverent kisses on the tops of those soft feet.
"I love you so, so very much, Yutaka. Let me please you?" he asked politely, not being one to force himself on someone if they truly did not want it.
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Posted: Tue Sep 07, 2010 10:10 pm
He couldn't help it...
"Ta... tatsumi..." Watari whispered, unable to really focus on that first name. He bit his lip, watching as the kagetsukai's lips gently pressed against the top of his foot. "You... you don't have to do this... I mean..." the scientist was blushing furiously.
It wasn't that he hadn't dreamt about this every night for the past few decades...
It was just... it was happening... now... to him... with Tatsumi...
"It tickles..." the blond laughed softly.
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Posted: Tue Sep 07, 2010 10:16 pm
"Ahhh yes..." Tatsumi moaned, rubbing his cheek across the top of that lovely foot.
"I'm sure it does tickle. I'm going to do things to you that with make your whole body tingle."
It wasn't a threat, it was a promise.
Using his shadows, the secretary pulled the blond free of his labcoat, then his shirt.
Standing, he began to undo his tie, placing it neatly on the back of a chair.
Turning back to Watari, he leaned in and kissed the man, a fiery, passionate kiss that even he hadn't known he was capable of.
Watari tasted of butterscotch candies and...ginger?
It was sublime, and Tatsumi pressed his tongue forward to delve for more of the blissful flavor.
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Posted: Tue Sep 07, 2010 10:31 pm
For a split second... Watari struggled. He pulled against the shadows as those warm lips descended on his own.
But then, strangely, the scientist calmed...
Amber eyes closed and his lips parted to allow the secretary's tongue access.
It felt divine... to be kissed... with such fire and passion... to be kissed like he was truly alive...
And here, by the one man he wanted above anything else in the world or afterlife... the man who was so lovingly embracing him... who tasted of spiced tea...
It was glorious...
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 7:58 am
Int eh back of his mind, thoughts were bouncing all over the place.
Should he really be doing this?
Was this too much, too soon?
Would this make things better, or worse?
Did Watari really want this?
Well, from what the secretary could feel, it seemed like this was good on all counts.
The blond tensed beneath him, but quickly fell to kissing back.
Pulling back, Tatsumi reached up and plucked the scientist's glasses from his face, passing them off to a shadow that placed them securely on top of a file cabinet. Then he removed his own frames and did the same.
Sapphire eyes met gold and he smiled.
"You're my dream come true..." the shadow master whispered, his walls having come completely down. The Tatsumi before the scientist now was a completely different man from the one everyone had always known.
This Tatsumi...was for Watari's eyes only.
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 8:26 pm
Without his glasses, Watari couldn't see more than a few inches in front of his face.
Which was odd... seeing how he was dead... one would think his vision to be fine.
"Seiichirou... I can't see..." the blond whispered as he gazed upward. "I... really need to get contacts... ne?" he tried to tease.
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 8:33 pm
Tatsumi chuckled at the blond's comment.
"Contacts? Well, if you care to go that far, then I can just front you the money for lasik surgery."
Lifting a handful of the scientist's hair, he buried his face in it, soaking in the scent of the man on the desk beneath him.
"And you should believe I love you...because not for anybody would I part with so much money for something that isn't absolutely necessary. Only for you." he teased
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 8:36 pm
"It wouldn't work." Watari replied with a soft smile, amber gaze watching Tatsumi's fondling with his long locks. "We're shinigami... my eyes would revert back to the way they were when I died... might last a few hours or a few days... contacts would be simpler and cheaper. And..."
But then the secretary was talking about parting with money... and Watari's jaw dropped.
"Se... Seiichirou... you never spend money though. I mean, you've never spent it on me or on anyone..."
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 9:14 pm
"Well, I do suppose you're right. It makes me wonder, though...why do we pass over with the same ailments we had in life? Seems like a cruel joke, if you ask me." he teased, running his hands up and down Watari's exposed sides.
"I guess contacts would be simpler. At least we know they would work. Would that make you happy?" the secretary questioned, his head tilting slightly.
The way the scientist was reacting to the idea of him spending money made him laugh, though. A happy, hearty laugh.
"I know. It isn't something I take lightly, nor is it something I'd make a habit of, mind you....but for you...then....ok."
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