(no subject)
It's early Sunday morning, and Gokudera is leaning against a fence near his usual pond. He's clearly in a bad mood, made all the worse by the fact he ran out of cigarettes. That's almost like crippling him, damn.
So he's annoyed and bored, always a bad mix, especially for him. He'd pay for anyone to show up right now, even Hibari. Could try to bomb the guy to near death. Then Fail. Heh.
Right.
So he's annoyed and bored, always a bad mix, especially for him. He'd pay for anyone to show up right now, even Hibari. Could try to bomb the guy to near death. Then Fail. Heh.
Right.
no subject
He feels up her breasts, hands skin to skin, underneath both shirt and bra. He might not be down below, but he's still gone farther than her with that. Hah!
no subject
no subject
And it would stay damned unfair.
no subject
How much was he willing to prove, hm?
no subject
for him to win and her to lose.no subject
no subject
no subject
"It's you whose going to fall behind!"
They make it to her room and she shuts and locks the door.
no subject
Whoever is naked first is the most vulnerable!
no subject
Regan pushes him away and pushes him onto the bed, getting on top and yanking his shirt off. She works on his pants while biting his neck with force. There's going to be blood on this bed.
no subject
Being bitten doesn't stop him from getting her bra off. Or undoing her pants and pushing a hand inside. The harder the bite, the less touch there will be~
no subject
no subject
At this point, she's not going to be the only one doing the biting, here. He bites at her throat without mercy, and runs his fingers roughly over her nipple.
no subject
"Falling behind, Mafia Man." She snicker in a pained sort of way.