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Sengo ([personal profile] amatorii) wrote2020-07-06 09:49 pm

Sengo/Ishiko


"You're incorrigible," is the thing most commonly said about Sengo, because he's too charming for "you're despicable."

Unsurprisingly, when he comes home after the first semester of his sophomore year in college, he hasn't learned any life lessons or matured. A girl he introduces as his girlfriend comes down with him, and several hours of loud music not quite covering the muffled moans and squeaking bedsprings ensue - but before she's even had the chance to stay over one night, it turns out Sengo had been dating her all of eight hours, and her parents were worried when she didn't get off the train as scheduled on her way home from break, and there's something of a whirlwind drama as she grabs her things and heads back to the train station.

Sengo shrugs, sighs, heads up to his room, and emerges a moment later, dropping his now ex-girlfriend's crumpled underwear in his little sister's laundry basket. Then he turns to head back to his room, shrugging philosophically. His parents pointedly retreat to their room for the night with the grumbles and glowers he's come to expect, and he stretches out on his still-rumpled bed, wiggling his toes and smiling at the ceiling.
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[personal profile] palemask 2020-07-08 04:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Ishiko has grown up quite a bit over the years. She's still sort of in that slightly awkward teenage phase - gangly limbs and all - but her baby fat is gone and she's more of a slender young woman now than she was a few years ago. Still young, but more of an adult.

She's not looking at him as she slides her jeans off of her hips and steps out of them; all that's left is a bra and a pair of panties, but she stops when she glances up and notices her brother's cock. She murmurs something that sounds like oh and she takes a few steps closer and then settles onto the bed, eyes locked on him. Hes different from her boyfriend.

Pleasantly so.

"Did she do that to you...?"

She means the hickies.
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[personal profile] palemask 2020-07-09 09:09 pm (UTC)(link)
She is curious. For a long moment she just blinks and then shoots him a look, "I know what a hickey is, I just - didn't realize people left them... there."

She gestures at his thighs, but she also slides a little closer to him until her shoulder presses into his and she leans over to drag fingertips tentatively against the dark bruises on his thighs. Her wrist eases against his cock - brushes the hot, erect shaft and she blushes again, eyes flicking up to see if he notices.
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[personal profile] palemask 2020-07-10 03:34 pm (UTC)(link)
"I never thought about pain as being something you'd want..." Her eyes flicker up to him and her hand draws back. She's about to open her mouth to ask something else, when he gives her a rather gentle (if pointed) reminder about her current state of dress. She blinks, blushes and then nods silently, feeling a bit sheepish. She reaches behind herself to fiddle with the catch of her bra and then slides it off, revealing bare breasts (and hardened nipples, the flesh pebbled).

Then she raises her hips and hooks her thumbs into the waistband of her panties. There's a moment of hesitation and then she simply slides them off of her hips and down her legs, leaving them in a little pile on the floor. She folds her hands in her lap, knees pressed together.

"...I want you to - to show me what you meant about pain."
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[personal profile] palemask 2020-07-11 07:08 pm (UTC)(link)
The white lines he draws make her shiver. The touch sends little sparks of pleasure floating through her and she leans in a little closer, resting her head against his shoulder. She takes a few deep breaths, feeling a bit vulnerable. Naked. Well, she's literally naked, but it's more than that. She's doing this with her brother.

Somehow that doesn't seem to bother her and she doesn't know if that ought to bother her.

"Um. Should I - get in your lap or-?"
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[personal profile] palemask 2020-07-12 04:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh. There's a shiver from her as his fingers flick against her nipple and it stiffens under the attention, her teeth digging into her lower lip in response. She follows his commands with a shaky little exhale, settling back onto the bed and spreading her legs for him. This feels filthy and taboo and delicious and she doesn't want to stop.

Even if she knows she ought to.

"Of course I do-" She retorts, cheeks flushing, and then she slides her hand between her legs, gently rubbing at her lips at first - a soft little motion to get started, the heel of her hand gently rubbing against her clit. It's slow.

At least to start.
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[personal profile] palemask 2020-07-12 08:11 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh," she murmurs in a little voice as Sengo's hand presses against a thigh and then closer and closer to her sex. Her body starts to tense and her eyes flutter shut as she slides first one finger and then another into herself. It's a strange feeling, being watched and having another's fingers against her as she pleasures herself. But it's not bad.

"That's - that's good-"
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[personal profile] palemask 2020-07-13 08:41 pm (UTC)(link)
There's something so intimate about having his hands on hers as she touches herself; it adds an entirely new dynamic. One that makes her stomach churn and clench in the most wonderful of ways and she has to stifle a little cry by biting into her lip.

"I - I like both. I like feeling hands on me, I like it when I'm teased - ah-"

A pause, her face flushed.

"How would you tease a girl? Can you show me?"
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[personal profile] palemask 2020-07-14 10:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Her hands go up and settle on his shoulders as he settles her in his lap. She has a flushed face by now and her head is spinning. She's done this sort of thing with her boyfriend, of course, but this still feels so different. More intense. Her head is spinning and she can't quite get anything to slow down long enough for her to think. Instead, a mix of pleasure and pain goes shooting through her as his fingers tweak and tease at her nipples. She whimpers and leans in to bury her head against his throat as she gasps for breath.

The way he talks to her is dirty. It's filthy.

She loves it.

Her hips hitch and then she grinds herself against him, rolling herself against the length of his cock, dragging herself up and then down, desperate for some sort of friction. Some sort of heat.

"Sengo, please-" She feels so needy; like she's burning up underneath the skin.

"Touch me!"